TO CHRISTIAN SCIENCE

Before you came into our homeDark corners housed a hundred fears.Our joys were fragile, soon to pass,And laughter often turned to tears.

But with your coming, worlds all newOpen before us, like a flower.We strive to keep and understandThe message of each perfect hour.

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