There is a God
And some are wrong
And none can love too much
Three things that make the world go round
And add the human touch
When all is dark
or, worse yet,
When shadows obscure the view
These three things your path will set
Past midnight dark and day anew
Forget your fear
Regrets, laments
And throw aside your crutch
For none of it will matter soon
All hindrance aside, your feet must rush
To finish well with crown and cup
The task your feet are on
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