10.1.2025
I will not put the pencil down Until I feel it end today, For through Thy words I have grown And glimpsed perhaps the brighter ray Refreshing my soul that in me seeks And through the days and through the weeks Receive my stellar gifts from Thee, For Thou art all and all is She.
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