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Morning Church bell rings

Woken Sunday morning Golden sunshine sprays Fresh white roses littered at the balcony Front window glasses lit by smiling sun Cocks Crow coocoo! Church bell rings Sermon is calling Mamas caring Little ones on them And we running along To meet the master's call Church bell rings! Choirs chanting Heavenly blues Of hallelujah sings Preacher's sermon Knocking silently Soft entering The soul Altar call Angels rejoicing Above Heavenly sings Church bell rings 5/26/2020

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