J-ust let the new dawn break,
E-ventide passes by;
S-hadows have vanished,
S-un shines in the sky.
B-eautiful beacon rises,
A-pril third early Monday;
R-ugged wind has weakened,
R-ain fades into the gray.
O-pen your heart to warmth,
G-reat day denies the ache;
A-llow the morn to come, just let the new dawn break.
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