Holy Holy, this ripen fruit falls
governing hearts yet unborn.
Unborn and born, this fellowship is
governing hearts yet unborn.
Unborn and born, this fellowship is
pregnant of souls of his.
But before eyes other than mine,
judge this line of poetic verse,
That is, ''DAY AND NIGHT''
Note, these old days ease
Mated to the monarch of this
The elder sister of earth is innocent
Whether this sweet system we wear
Is beautiful and glorious, here.
Holy, holy, this ripen fruit falls
in the gathering of the FALL,
Angels be warned,
The roof of Heaven may fall.
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