Clarence Prince Poems

I'm sitting me down here
Trying to write what to share
I'm thinking of something
But I don't know about what yet
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Christ knows the right way
The Light shows the way
Whether it be night or day
Then christ will show you the way
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You will ever need your peace
It's what will give your life ease
Then a life with it gets a good treat
It has value nothing dares to beat
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Christmas is coming quite soon
I must find my old mixing spoon
There is a cake that I need to make
It has to be done ready for the baking
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To all the fathers out there
Just these few words I’ll share
So you’ll know that I do care
That whilst I’m still here
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My name is little the Bee
I’m so busy at times I get dizzy
I wish I was Winkle the beetle
He is just sneaky an cheeky
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Though you may into some struggles
That is multiplying your troubles
And making your life quite uneasy
Say more like a crumbling bundle
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Seeing as this present year, serves its term,
The season's showing that it's leaving town
Nothing left for it to mow down or to crown
It's saying goodbye, its going back home
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If one is putting man before his maker, God
Where dwell such a person, he knows all things
Since it’s only the person of wisdom findeth wisdom
Then he is wiser than us and he is God in disguised
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When I look back down in life's memory
And I thought of the Adam and Eve story
I considered that man was clothed in glory
But to the taste of a fruit man lost his clothes
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