Noontide

Man never changes; always he reflectsComplete and perfect qualities alone.No claim of passing years his course deflects,No dream of age and fear of youth outgrown.Our Father-Mother God his parentage;No sense of night or chaos dims his way;Perpetual, active peace his heritage;He dwells forever in eternal day.

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