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| Blossoms of purple are shimmering bright In great profusion of color and light. Praise to the Lord for this beauty and grace. They will enhance our delight with this place. * The boys are up with break of day To see what kinds of games to play. The night for them has swiftly passed And they are keen to make day last. * When a dog bites his tail or inspects his behind He cannot jump a rail or instill peace of mind. He will soon find a trail and his teeth will all grind. If you pet him and not flail he will think you are kind. * Sunny morn is cheering me, Making all my spirit free. How I love to sit and write, Letting inspiration bite. * Often we fail to rejoice in the day, Playing at work and at work in our play. All of our griefs can recede out of sight, Filling our heart with true peace and delight. | ||
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