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Show The New Year ll J i .By Will D.Muwa j ; in Atlanta Conatitutfon ' I COME to you on th wng ol dwo That fringed with gold and gray, I com when tlx curtaina of niehi are draw ' F01 lli muck of a new-born oat I com all freth from the hand of Coo To you, to the ma and th crumbling clod. n. Each day H a jewel brought for yon To tiring on Ute'i alia thread, Hope that are bora ia your heart anew. Where old regret lie dead-Each dead-Each day a gin from (be God who aea Your ianeriwMl Hub will you pain at pleaie? III. Each day it handed, a gilt, to you, To uae at your heart may will; You can bra them f alia or bra them tru Till death your puuea itill But be not deceived, for the nuclei clod Will tell lb tal m the lace of Cod. ' . IV..- I com with the menage of winter chill. And the bleuingi of rain and Hint The glory of (orett, and field and bill, And the vallert where riven mn I bring iweet life to the rote and clod, And you from the vaultt of watchful Cod. |