a silent most convocation
Serene , say reign , in the depth of nights of a silent most convocation
The hearts those are not oblivious, neither sink in disgrace in witnessing time
The lips those are not hurtful, but generous in beseeching soulful salvation.
Serene, say reign, in the depth of nights of a silent most convocation
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