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| 670. No Fantasy No winter winds do now blow The coming of spring close at hand Fragrant flowers expel their aroma Happiness gives birth across the land Young hearts soon become all a flutter Thoughts filled with feelings set free Birds give praise to Heaven’s abundance Coming sunsets so quickly become posterity The reason for existence no longer daunting Even a young child can see the unseen A simple thought explains earth’s treasures Our own failure to understand what it does mean For once a year our burdens are forgotten Our soul refreshed by the chance for recovery Give praise to Him who gave us our breathing Enjoyment of life needs no pretend fantasy |
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