V-ile weather has turned
I-nto a warm better Sunday;
L-et the rain disappear,
M-aking chill stay
A-way.
T-wenty-sixth of March
E-ndorses a burning light;
J-ust let the new day break,
A-fter the cold dark night.
D-awn has just shown up, twilight has passed you by;
A-ll blessings come from above, God's graces fall from the sky.
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