Give up but dusty old ideals this Lent,
The unexpected coincidences are but God-sent
Embrace a new beginning, it’s a new quarter,
Swap your old dreams for new in this barter
Things are a-changing, thank God for it,
He devised these chapters in His wit
The day his fabric upon us will devolve,
It will be the day we will begin to evolve.
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