T-ill the day of judgment,
R-emain loyal to the Father;
I-t's running out of time,
N-ever delay nor linger.
I-ntensify your true faith,
D-on't be cold in love;
A-llow not your hope to fade,
D-o pray to the Lord above.
N-o reason for you to fret
I-n dealing with life's test;
E-ven the rain disappears,
V-ilest clime turning best.
E-arly twelfth of July, praise God to your heart's content;
S-tay focused at what lies ahead, till the day of judgment.
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