Day we knew
then from
the creation we
saw it.
Day we were
born with and
days we lived on,
And now lives in.
So mingling day
does to us often,
Day we have
known for true,
And dwelt on.
And now dwells
unto,
And so shall
day dwell on us,
To cast lots on us,
And to improve us
well-enough.
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