I Rejoice In The Goodness Of God


I rejoice where peace is sacred to tease;
Where people draw lots to prove I'm insane... 
To beat countless weep into sleep at ease
Without mastery of such acts deep down brain. 

I rejoice nonstop... 
Praise wriggles every sweat's drop 
Till my voice can't pop. 

I rejoice where reasoning is far a cure;
Where insanity peeps gut to be gone... 
To keep off every thought which seems obscure, 
Contemplating of how easier than done. 

I rejoice undone... 
Praise hails Almighty off fun, 
Till my thoughts be gone. 

I wish Wems a good day for this new age,
With pleasure well placed out of clock's hands rage...
Counting down seconds each time, 
Cum minutes-hours till prime
Dates months of seasons in-out of life's gauge.

Be happy my good friends, 
How time of season comes;
Past years- how each blends-
Today's wishes... for joy drums...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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