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Radiant Dawn | ||
| The radiant dawn comes o'er the hill, Dispelling gloom and winter chill. It prompts the birds to take to wing, And ope their beaks to start to sing. The wind has ceased its frightful roar. It doesn't freeze us any more. So let the sun inspire your heart To do the tasks that are your part. Draw vigor from its golden rays To serve your neighbors all your days. May God your every step inspire And push you on, if you should tire. | ||
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