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There was an old stone
Who lived in a cabin on the side
And the old stone
Knew it won't be before he died

And all his cabin
Were statues the man had
that the buyers said
Were all of a grade

With his calloused he lit a lamp
And laid his head on his handmade table
And he whispered Lord I'm old and shaky
And I'm able

But give me strength and
And me a week at least
And I'll climb up to the top of mountain
And chisel out a

The very next morning he new strength
And he took his new hammer and the sharpest chisel
He began to climb the mountain his old
Slipping in the drizzle

When he finally the top
He shouted to a world didn't hear
I'll carve my
Out of marble boulder here

So the hammer beat the
And he hammered till an image
Then he stopped to look it
To his work when he was through

It was a boy a crippled boy
And the old man said it isn't my
I'll call it
And then a masterpiece of mine be

So the hammer beat the
another image in a marble grew
Then the began to blowing
And he sat and when he was through

It was the image of a holding her child
He this is love as the world would know
But it my masterpiece
And he began again as it to snow

The hammer beat the chisel as the fell harder
And the grew and grew
He to his knees holding a stone
And he threw his hammer and his chisel too

He lay frozen down in the snow
But one hand was held for the to see
Cut in the was his masterpiece
Three carved letters G O D