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poem for pastors

arched the flood
gaily through the fields we danced
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
sing again the song you sung
now while my lips are living
old wine to drink
glooms of the live-oaks
when a deed is done for freedom

 



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