God is the one who doesn't change,
Yet he is always turning a new page,
Now we are in winter, now in spring,
Please discern what the new eon'll bring.
Be on your feet and much on the ready,
Orders may come in the middle of the day,
Or in night's dream when you are comforted,
And in solitude you are resting on your bed.
Let your mind be renewed and aligning,
To the ever perfect ways of the king,
For he will call with perfect intentions,
To usher you into new blessed seasons.
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