it is another year,
another three, six, five of do not fears
a reset button pressed by one
resolutions: pointless unless done
what is this counting down?
shouting, singing, counting down!
cold and drunk we're dounting cown (?)
sad and stricken, i feel no different
if everyday were a new years
fervor burns with zeal and fire
people gather with desire
three, six, five, begone, my fears!
that i would sleep and rest my head
more perfect than that of morn
that i yawned long and drowsy
sun in face and out of bed
then how alive would we all be?
one two seven four five six three
another year of no more fears
sober tears and unclogged ears
hallelujah everyday,
in my quiet i rest and pray
today would be for work and play
growing, changing, in this way-
-becoming fully what we are
for this our Father in Heaven art
earnest working for our home
take me! hold me! i am your own.
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