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Must thou go, when the day, and the night need thee so? All is well. Speedeth all to their rest. Fades the light; and afar goeth day, and the stars shineth bright, farethee well, day has gone night is on. Thanks and praise, for our days 'neath the sun, 'neath the stars, 'neath the sky, as we go, this we know, God is nigh. |
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