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| It takes an age to cut a gorge And weather mountain down to plain. Our God's at work with mighty forge, And does his work without much strain. Some change is slow but other fast. We wonder how time passes by. We move ahead, shake off the past. We try to laugh, and not to cry. Each day presents a fresh new face! Some person whom we may befriend. We leave the past without a trace And through life's ways and byways wend. | ||
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