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It takes no sword it takes no crown
To lift a weary soul back down
A tender word a gentle smile
Can carry one for many miles
A hand that holds a heart that hears
Can heal the weight of hidden fears
The world is changed not loud but small
By quiet deeds that touch us all
A drop of rain may seem so slight
Yet builds the ocean deep and bright
The smallest seed in earth concealed
Can grow a forest unconcealed
So never doubt the grace you bring
The world is moved by small things’wing
For every whisper soft and true
Is louder than the storms we knew
