Poetry

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NO DAY CAN PASS US BY;IT HEARS THE EARTH AND IT SEES THE SKY,
WE MAY NEED TO WONDER ,HOW IT COMES TOO US FROM OVER YONDER;
CANNOT REPEAT THOUGH IT MAY WELL GREET,DO OUR FAULTS BECOME OUR
DAILY SEAT;AS THE DAYLIGHT FADES FROM VIEW THE NIGHT DECENDS
AND HEARS DAY'S END TO BEGIN AGAIN AS ANOTHER FRIEND;EACH DAY
THEN MUST COME ALONG,AND FOLLOW THROUGH AS A DAY NOW NEW,THIS DAY
WILL SHOW ITS VIEW THE EARTH WILL HEAR LIKE IT ALWAYS DO,WE MAY
SEE THE SKY AND ON IT RELY,WHILE THE DAY DO TRY,GOD DO KNOW OUR
WHY;WHILE THE SKY'S AT REST ARE WE JUST A GUEST,THAT GOD HAVE
BLESSED MAY AMEN SAY YES,AND ALL DAY'S EXPRESS.
Joe.

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