I once lived down in Cornwall
Not too far from the sea
A place with natural beuty
That everyone can see
The waves crash on jagged rocks
As the sun beams on the shore
I go there to admire
The creations of our lord
The gentle breeze that whispers past
Will move some grains of sand
Until gods happy with his work
Upon this glorious land
He made this for our pleasure
So that we could always see
His love is all surrounding
He created you and me
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