"When earth's last picture is painted, and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colors have faded, and youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need it --lie down for an aeon or two. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew..." ~Rudyard Kipling~
If there were no new years, there would be few or no regrets.
I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills
From whence cometh my help
Great is Thy faitfulness
Morning by morning new mercies I see
All I have needed Thy hand hath provided
Great is Thy faithfulness
Lord Unto Me
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The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.
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