Poetry

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Last night I saw the sunset
I drank it in like wine
It filled up all my being
With a sense of worlds divine--

The clouds were cotton candy
All glazed with silvery light
And somehow when I'd eaten
I felt that all was right--

The cares of earth had vanished
Replaced by heavenly thought
How strange it seemed the wonders
God's medicine had wrought--

We men are always drinking
Of things that we have made,
But when we feast on God's realm
We find true hope displayed.

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