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Fresh Day | ||
The cool, fresh day is clear and bright. The birds can take to happy flight. The sun is climbing on its way To bring us heat for work and play. The breeze is gentle as a kiss. Our hearts are filled with springtime bliss. The flowers not a friendly smile. They speak of truth, and not of guile. Creation vibrates with new life To calm all fear and banish strife. We praise the Lord for this great day That's ours to use as best we may. | ||
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