Poetry

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TWO SOLID ROCKS THEY STAND AMIDST THE WIND AND RAIN
LOOKING IN OR OUT,THEIR RUGGEDNESS GIVES BOTH OF
THEM ACCLAIM,IN SHALLOW WATER'S OR LASHING SEAS
THEY STAND AT EASE AS IF TOO PLEASE,NATURE MADE
THEM AS THEY ARE THEY LOOK THE PART FROM NEAR OR
FAR,SO HOW OLD;MUST ASK THE PLANET EARTH OWN MOULD,
THEY MAY WELL SAY TO FATHER TIME WE ARE STANDING
HERE FROM STORMY SEAS TOO COOL,COOL BREEZE,GOD PUT
US HERE WITH SOME SMALLER ROCK'S THIS PLACE WE SHARE
FROM WHENEVER WHEN,THE EARTH WILL KNOW FROM LONG AGO,
ENDURANCE IS OUR CLAIM TO FAME REGARDLESS OF ALL
WEATHER'S SAME,POOR HUMAN FOLK WOULD NEED SHELTERED
SCOPE,DESPITE CRASHING WIND'S AND MIGHTY SEAS GOD
DID BUILD HIS CHURCH ON SUCH AS WE,NOTHING BAD CAN
DISLODGE US THEN,GOD IS BESIDE US AS HE IS FOREVER,
WE STAND QUITE STILL ONLY GOD ALONE CAN SAY,ALL IS
WELL. Joe.

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