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How Sweet To Remember The Trouble That Is Past.

The Way Of God Is Complex, He Is Hard For Us To Predict. He Moves The Pieces And They Come Somehow Into A Kind Of Order.

Old Men's Prayers For Death Are Lying Prayers, In Which They Abuse Old Age And Long Extent Of Life. But When Death Draws Near, Not One Is Willing To Die, And Age No Longer Is A Burden To Them.

If Some Appalling Disaster Befalls, There's Always A Way For The Rich.

A Sweet Thing, For Whatever Time, To Revisit In Dreams The Dear Dad We Have Lost.