<html><head><meta http-equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"></head><body style="overflow-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;"><div><blockquote type="cite"><div><div><div class="ydpe3d31483yahoo-style-wrap"><font color="#000000"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I think Walk Upon This Planet was written in 1977 by a colleague in Salt Lake City but I do not remember who. I just remember singing it in a car on the way to San Francisco for an Area meeting</span></font><br></div></div></div></blockquote><div><br></div>With respect,</div><div>Larry<br><blockquote type="cite"><div><div><div class="ydpe3d31483yahoo-style-wrap">
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On Tuesday, March 18, 2025 at 12:57:31 PM MST, Judi White <judiwhite070@gmail.com> wrote:
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<div><div id="ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328"><div><div>Who wrote this song?</div><br clear="none"><div class="ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328gmail_quote ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328gmail_quote_container"><div id="ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328yqt07283" class="ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328yqt0360584224"><div dir="ltr" class="ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328gmail_attr">On Tue, Mar 18, 2025, 3:41 PM James Wiegel via OE <<a shape="rect" href="mailto:oe@lists.wedgeblade.net" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">oe@lists.wedgeblade.net</a>> wrote:<br clear="none"></div><blockquote style="margin:0 0 0 .8ex;border-left:1px #ccc solid;padding-left:1ex;" class="ydp3cecebd9yiv7719383328gmail_quote"><div><div style="font-family:Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"><div><div dir="ltr">Thank you for spreading your voice, Rob. Only 158 countries and 17 states still to go!</div><div dir="ltr"><br clear="none"></div><div dir="ltr"><div><h1>
WALK UPON THIS PLANET</h1><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;"><i>Tune:
Snowbird</i></font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><br clear="none">
</p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">Amidst
a world in trouble it is true</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">There
are songs of hope and vision that are starting to break through.</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">The
chaos may be ringing in your ears,</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">But
the voices won't stop singing until everybody hears.</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><br clear="none">
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<font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;"><i>Chorus: </i></font>
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<font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">Walk upon this planet, call it
"Home" </font>
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<font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">From the highest celebration
to the deepest pain‑filled moan.</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;text-indent:0.5in;margin-bottom:0in;">
<font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">This worried world is yearning
to forgive </font>
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<font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">And reveal the unity where all
together people live.</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><br clear="none">
</p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">The
truth is higher than a bird can fly.</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">It's
bigger than a mountain—even wider than the sky.</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">It's
deeper than the wells inside the mind</font></p><p style="line-height:100%;margin-bottom:0in;"><font size="3" style="font-size:12pt;">And
it's more than what we're seeking or could ever hope to find.</font></p></div><br clear="none"></div><div><br clear="none"></div><div><div style="font-family:Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"><a shape="rect" href="http://partnersinparticipation.com/james-wiegel/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">Jim Wiegel </a> <br clear="none"><div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"><br></div></div></div></div>
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