Just Clap Your Hands

J-ust clap your hands, clap, 
E-very time you are pleased; 
N-ever hide your happiness, 
G-reat beacon comes from the east.

C-lap your hands, clap, 
L-earn to appreciate good things; 
A-scending sun above the horizon
R-eleases the heaven's blessings.
I-t's an entertaining dawn, 
T-he twilight understands; 
O-n the fourth of July, just clap your hands.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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