Se Organize
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Get Organized
(Get organized, get organized)
(Get organized, get organized)
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized in your heart
And that's how Your tenderness took away my mess and organized me
From the bottom of the pit, defeated, forgotten, Your hand pulled me out
And in my ear Your voice so gentle arrived and said: Get organized
I discovered that life's pains cannot take away the taste of life
Whoever plants crying only reaps smiling the seed of love
It's by organizing myself that I can disorganize whatever
Who said true love doesn't exist?
Who said those who aren't rich live sadly?
Who said others' lives are just guesses?
Listen to the invitation: Get organized
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized in your heart
And that's how Your tenderness took away my mess and organized me
From the bottom of the pit, defeated, forgotten, Your hand pulled me out
And in my ear Your voice so gentle arrived and said: Get organized
I discovered that life's pains cannot take away the taste of life
Whoever plants crying only reaps smiling the seed of love
It's by organizing myself that I can disorganize whatever
Who said true love doesn't exist?
Who said those who aren't rich live sadly?
Who said others' lives are just guesses?
Listen to the invitation: Get organized
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized in your heart
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized
Get organized, get organized in your heart
There was a crooked little man
He lived in a crooked house
Walked on a crooked path
His life was crooked
One day the crooked little man found the Bible
And everything that was crooked
Get organized!!