Acknowledgment

Would memories sad becloud your way,Clear vision dim?Turn to your Father-Mother God,And rest in Him.Unhappy thoughts illusion are;Give them no power.Grief never was realityOne shining hour.Dear one, man left not heaven for earth.Awake to praise,For God requires acknowledgmentOf joy-filled days.

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