Stop wasting your tears
On bottled records of lost years
But turn over a new leaf
And smile, my friend, so you can see
The fair white pages that remain for you
Do not prate of your repentance
But believe in your heart
The Divine spark that dwells within
And let it grow into a raging fire
That which the Spirit can achieve
For The One and only Omnipotent force
Will assist and strengthen you as Light
Like He lifts up the tiny acorn
To the Oak tree’s glorious height
You only have to make a firm resolve
And Behold, the Owner of the universe
Will fortify your fickle soul

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