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    I've always liked bluegrass. "There's not much light, but it's
    enough to see?" I got from Heather cDonald's, "An Almost Holy
    Picture, " the beautifully written one-man show I've been blessed to
    do on numerous occasions.
     

        Little Bitty Ball (Tim Grimm)

        There?s a little bitty ball in a great big sky
        and it lights it?s way out of every night
        It always comes, like the prodigal one
        Out of the darkness, comes the sun

        Shines on you, shines on me
        It lights the world for all to see
        It?s the light of truth that feeds us all
        That?s why I?m thankful for the little bitty ball

        Sister moon, with her light so pale
        comes out at night with a silver veil
        She is the brightness gathered of all that went before
        She glows at night. from shore to shore

        Shines on you, shines on me
        She is the queen that rules the sea
        She pulls the tides with her light so pale
        Sister moon in her silver veil

        There?s a billion stars in the night sky
        Sometimes they hide, sometimes they shine
        It?s not much light, but it?s enough to see
        It?s enough to hope, it?s enough to dream

        Shines on you, shines on me
        It lights the world for all to see
        It?s the light of truth that feeds us all
        That?s why I?m thankful for the little bitty ball

     

        © 2001 Steel Cabinet Publishing BMI

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