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Like a ray of sunshine

In the dead of winter

Happy moments

Remind us of the summers

Of our love for the Lord

Blissful childhoods 

Return unannounced

Amid diurnal dread 

Of toil under the burdens

Of each heavy cloud passing

Over the surface of our days

We live for these happy moments

Gathered in words and images

Jealous stowaways stolen 

From the ravishes of time

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