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Hearken Now

Turn to the skies Where the rainbow lies; There the shepherd’ voice sounds To save thee from thy bounds, Hearken now Thy heads bow. Before he calls again You might have been soaked in stains, Though he will wipe away thy million tears You might have wasted thy precious years.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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