Times of lonesome to think about tomorrow,
Like words from the Hebrew Bible;
To the Customs and Traditions,
Like words from the Greek Bible;
To hurt the heart that sings the muse.
Like words from the Latin Bible!
To the wind with a careful look;
Books,
To the brook;
Like words from the English Bible;
But the flood of the gates of Evil are seen all around us.
Myself and yourself;
It is time to see the light! !
The light of the truth,
The light of peace and love,
With righteous morals,
According to righteous laws.
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