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The Last Day of the Year

‘Tis the last day of the year Got it’s own remarks to bear; Children this day ye don’t despise, The day God made has got it’s price: The day to settle the Year’s account For God’s love so plenty bound, Feeling sorry for the mistakes done – Sometimes with hatred, sometimes for fun, A day with awesome feelings bound Of crossing the past safe and sound, The Earth it’s finish line to reach With joyous, victorious leap, And Our hearts filled with gratitude To thank the maker for the multitude, Waiting to enter the New Year With joyous hope, with God near.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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