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Our Father Who art in Heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy Kingdom come Thy will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven Give us this day our daily Bread And forgive us our trespasses As we forgive those who trespass against us And lead us not into temptation But deliver us from evil

Amen

Jesus is Lord! Come Lord Jesus!

Come Lord Jesus! Christ is Lord!

Riv’

Shining shore aseen To the River and the lake Vineyard here Apostles May And shining truth,- river bright And gorge of green and clear Solemn twine and May for horse To Baddeck and in its column A substance of my own This shining glass And Surface Wine For one and tattle,- Justice me And solemn return To my River

And in this Country land Crossed to solemn to give by For fortunes new And unto Rowan Playing well On British pass In Earnest Wine Going rouse To free at land

And where’s the Sun But fortune mine And in this Water Called the River home And back to Sea In daying form Into the heard In ev’ry way To intertwine By Labrador And seeing pret

In juxtapose These river forms And biggened ruse By time and wet And prayer in Cross To cease in Carol Growing old Un time beneath That happenstand For filling brim In Country thirst And to its court-, this shining New

For under glass Their Winter eyes And Sunny May Chicago Green That one in vise The day is free- For bits of Water And under me.

Ru-Night (pt. 1)

For the stolen conscience And the justice of goods No trip to this affair Could study the relieved A good and Heaven friend Untold of the steady Winter To pay all the summons That were dictated by fear To forgovern this freedom And while stuck to the lazy chords Given this cycle That folded all Rome And in giving to the Android Where summons were high The nights are heavensent When we knew what to expect Like rain by appeal And Molotovs from the East There and giving war Now to the South at hand And trial for Putin’s Mother Russia When the Swedes decided there was war And simple excuses by Sunday Off to the Philippines And to purchase what is right Meaning Sunday- Great Heaven And Trump will unfold And greet the Ocular Fantastic And in this family of provocateurs Mystery to great Heaven Queen of the Suburbs South and South of Wales While we bless Antarctica and retain all our Summer will The fortress of portends Is making sure all of this power Jinxes in Rome To tell what is horribly true But then the Senate of true forms in Italy And a provocation of ten

Forswearing in October That the eye is merely here It was Michael’s great gift That had won and then spun a star CIA please renew The steady hand of an American deal We are sweet and we speak for the proud Henchmen of Saudi Arabia Return to the foreign cue And have high rights on foreign time To do justice to oil Which is time to turn off the tap And seeing this deep justice coming We decided it was mayhem to Labrador And to all of this coup In Russia which is not elect Trump has made no decision But to play with his passing time

In the gestalt of this ability Russia is on its knees To the last of Great Heaven Canada and Rome afar

And in the ninest Speaking to the parallel Ever seen to jump enemy For lands to hold and the foreign man Like sympathy for the suffering And nights to Ron and you The gifts of time in Heaven For World Peace begins with you.

Three

In days of Glenn,- there was mercy in tone And hearts of red- to get us here For one man,- agreed asunder That war awaits- in lands of thirst To halt the peace process In days to be

Island lines In greater being The Russian ruble- is part of A The distance gnome And glory for our war This Finnish speaking- will get us here

And looking lonely- by fireside in jail The spokes of Rome- would interject And then there were twelve By great premonitions To cease the whale- that stalled the Cross

And bitter cubes- to know a Washington,- jade in force To speak if all And tidy wonder For poets’ car The lines of Armagh- are broken line And cease to boredom- as just the Dane

In bearing labour We trust in heart Inceppant wind- to carry war But not like this In camber fire To speak of dead things And pros. for ten— The May of mine And disrepeat For lines to know The Irving missing And paid respects- to autodead The syncretic void— And that night of view In making promise The war would stop And interject The pollen fight- for ever June And sighting gold To story war

Nights foretold The end of fear In distant miles Of sobriquet Faith- and time And rod rebuke The bitter fast If thinking verse And tiny droplets To spray in jest A broken thunder In Epson, Maine

And to New Zealand A spire to grow The solace Wedn In plaintive Wight The stars and men And war and dangle The spinning carrots To faster learn

Nights be glad For forfeiture Palace unnerved In tales we drew The mighty dress In each and bold Nights are all And hands do fold.

Ukraine Path

I was fitted for wonder And grew a giant tree To aging assault A final eviction Thoughts for the unaccord- in the sympathy of day And pestilence We were worried at last That things will be final core And striking the salute Our prayer ambulance

And in this country, the gentry Small arms for the government A tour of the Lord For the singers that be And brominated time Bees to our cast And solely then Did we strike with reason

And pain disappeared For the other mistakes of high fever But Bertolli was new And masses of St. Catherine Made verse to the public

And this day off in reason here Fighting advanced of the forged And to solely forget That we are- still,- The Mother of Time

And in this Eucharist Is the body of Jesus And we came unafraid But to be together For these constant plans And days and things- of a fresh balloon And in Singh rapport We are fighting till ten Keeping merry To solve away our public cure And in this instance to Aberdeen We sat up with the Sun- to make a stand and decision That we were going to Rome,- Federal or not To shake this war- into a barrel.

King William

And so with great eye The living truth and cousin Upon which we return To the need of the early And ready for a crown In good call to the Army And liking to kin The semblance of peace For which to rain and seen The likeness of a war And would forswear The difficult in height For Heaven and relief That nights of wonder Do fit His Majesty Eden at hidden wonder And to the call- Boleyn The final wisdom night And here in Winter,- sudden belief of passerby And often on the call That Nature hides in ruin For this we told Was calling from above At prayer and to the altar Simply of sight And giving breath to worship That nights portend and bless A river of prayer And making scene to call That mystery did renew Timing fold and day of abolition To all in force as him in gold This day in force For the early call in tribe For Opposites to know The sight of fury And able few- God, raise our King- to unaccuse and unadore- Refrains of predilection And mercy hope In truth to this in question The nights remain And launching for our cause That we be well For chances in esteem Toward our mend And blessing those that be Of Hope in this assistance And rising in esteem To cue the Wonder Of God and Man And mercy has its day To common fold in hand The likeness near God Save The King!

Earthen

We wrecked the shallow to our knees And ended ends to Rutherford Our very dew In Stratham tide to glory The sight of he- Our witness one and rod in scything fear Little packets by the coast And birds for making end Masks of pre-term tension Recorded lies and chopper here Made out West deliver In conquer then Up to speed, the works of fateless guest And in arrive, a man To make up for our throes A tiny nest for dawn People hand to work, and then Tiny bits of war to her Our sister-cousin Days within my country And growing here,- our feast to then The worker of his rut Deliverance of Peter Of soap and brass deliver The dust of many few And three and six bits environmental Surveillance was enough but what a shame Broken hearts on repeat, and faithful to a sky For seas and then- Broken hands to property Fortunes made and gone To earthen men Ports in prose in memory The slightest news was every war And people kept on washing The ailient news When will live again our spouse Today made new But only then because A history of forever- In faithful lesson, rain But in toward the cloth of death This worry that a day for mourning her Aching dawn With supplitude at bay Pails and bowls and suffer Upon this rock pretend That verdant white is new But shoals take sea And offered to our lake- The one in tragedy at very twelve Sins of unredemption and the poorest Victory was our star And gone to place The Earth will set its sun And random spots of tar and there Fritterances, convoy Paid to be complete And every line for single draw We knew at well that this would be our over And made of cleft The empty, verdant last Who called a few in time Our Earthen year- witness to the death and hating June And spiralled knees We fought and delivered cancer This year of in defeat and what we were And glory then the nights attached In every failed war, a light And gobs of Maine deliver The promise of the dead to offer more And then we join But packs of May to warehouse And man gladhanded washing And the break for new who saw Every poet light upon this Earth and waking brow Verdance of the year to Sunday pall The Earth return in right To call us back in line That if we were salt And eating rain And soaking everything Apostles be our mode The history of love and pipeline war The Essenes then A victory was today and say it is The lines of black may follow- Our time-delivered hearts And yesterday for grab, this film is off to wear and tragic Earth The night will be all rain and tending war Victory to this vast asleep, acceptance And to day of unapostle but to tributary Mistakes in even hidden To bless our war-soaked cove And living empty hearts to us askew This was our war And our asking And our regret In places known.

Sullen Win

And on this day we will Flighting aware in rise The simple of hand and ecstasy Fortunes of year And times to know and be redeemed The different forms of day And nights of the amend All that was is still welcome And everything now is vast to know Burlington strength in those we see Pensions for our own and then This country of his will- The penny stops in literal Blinding but not unlike With mustering code Stops of road to hillcrest Nights of no pain and high North The planet we seed is aware A plane to craze you And capture all amends To cure and forthright Diamonds at the envy Limit to our cause Six deletions of all war And betting on that we are peace A fantom paralegal And evidence subsist Our demand in starglow Portions freer and in demand What kept busy is two for the isle In citizen wonder and no collect The different wonder as our way Our stations in state Little bits of blight to wean That capture all of ten Carling’s most and can The able will meet And rise all men For then to have this play And as we are, manifest in field The Heavens befriend us And meeting Christ on our path The year can wait- four seconds more To bliss and the early rise Mayhem for our shore- if only drifted much The heart in early joy And therefore long Night’s befriend And blushing as before Hue to our labour And marking code Money to the filling World And all this window of Hers- Continuous and fair ploy Of speed and early chance We meet the other neighbour- across his sole reaction That there is no enemy in this house And treasure near For unto you,- I offer you my hand Lifting rise Beyond the early rise But four days in plight Testing the age to know- that time is on our map And may be, the greatest hue.

Many Roads—

Do flatter you Often turned- to brake and sea In fitting front For lights of men And quantum war United States For things above To reflect the air Assistant drive,- To derelict of fortune Seeming all for furniture The distance night,- and fights, Vancouver If this were day, in stopping war Of calling cinder The precipice of Maitland Sheering nights of city And calibrate, the nurture Of taught suggest- that fire new and clementine A mercy for the Vatican This early May and wonder The syntax, fear- to going men and be A Fox in fortune The ties for distance then And future free to know- the search for friends in fallow Made to land at Drury Cove The night’s new main above The hurried stars in brew And palms advanced to Water In tightness be to their Altered waking now And Earth be ranged with follow- to their place in sceptre The man across a city bridge Caught for Hist’ry war And hallowed change, a lock For favoured let and far Perdition’s chance in sight The lonely Cavalier at way In Kingdom sight and might The Jury of such wonder And in McAdam sure The ferry lights to Peter And woven breath to light- and friend Apocalypse renoun- and favour night to them The fortunes of a car and axle And History wrote a poem For human book and isle We seek in proper chance Unsolid but rewarned In thought to PEI The precious day For night and all in Sut And Heaven view to all it for The Navy has a way And great to sparrow Of Wintered guess and war And Gypsy, Maine might wonder The treed and rider high So rately few, all spin And shouts for crystal joy This certain peace in verity blight A witness to AI Who cared a few to mention The frost of light inject To make all dew and merry they The search for light at Hope In fresh advance A Hister And lightly new to men The Scotch and prison- across the sea To married guest at Winter Living thanks to night That very few alone- will thought to be as mine,- And Heaven in that well To keep but known astroll For early war and reason This night had courage time For prospect in them And buried all to cousin rain The Kew for then to show Our ballad silver and maroon To Beckham blue in sight And gifted war to summon In books bereave we sour With cages fair and blame From distance men we are A spectral course alone The mercy at- a giant wind For lightning stood to shore Our fits at land This plagerant at void And very car to know And as the sky ahead At distal Ron Who saved the island sea And words of love to then- a solid and a strike For grateful steady To reprise the dawn at night And Heaven bechance to follow- the tidings of a pond For verses new in breath To Dawson at its core And History best in Captain The rain and rod are clear For Sun and tide at one Anthropic terse to May- that was all view,- and made to West- as simple Island Sky For better Wolfe The shining best in suppose The very Spruce we saw,- to hidden in the low And tallest dark remember A painful, solemn past And fair unfew but present The day in this express.

Ottawa

And the day folding South Office for us to remain In living standard at par Giant shadows of unwar Liberations to beguile And Citizen Rome Deep from afar A naming country in verse Of flat camber and steer The rightful news in 3D Going home and then forward The nights of entail And wherewithal Daytime for the Watch we keep Innocent and long The till of ten thousand Seamless to go And hiding our rank as we are Fortune delivered This day will unpass and reune The fitful Earth Hiding our game to renew Setting Dusk A misery an hour but Holy In the Oblast of Peter Thirty times to our Constitution- its Heart and ever Behest and made anew To the people who spoke And Sunways to edict Nine or ten men And cue this war on the reveal Earth had its way to bespoke Lines of fair fathom and grace Minotaur by the wrecklands- and a way to appeal Justice to the Bread and high tide The venerations to God are beknown Icicles three and snowbank Roses beneath and are fit for resurrection A sympathy to four-leggeds The entrance to Peter of Heaven Yesterday claw- The pine-edged repeat of new tidings Fading low and I tempered Style of repeal to the greatest Extravagant win as we are And to the sea back and mend Nightly grace for assumption Authority of Her Our Queen of great nobelisk Redemptions to fold without then Days set unfree But beguiled for and lift The auteur and the spent of renew Things of re-love The license of intention adore And sitting to roster Days of our time for all ways- And the Captain bringing us to verse Water to thirst and to field Our mission of this Tightly being renew Delivered to far and intend Mercy is making our home Jets to the shore Bettered in freedom to wrest And confiding all new Necessity bars to begin The Knighted of Rome And Earth early by its rest A Victory few And called to propose The distance to fusion in peace Right and thenso Make and redeem on our own Our own path and way Citizen on time to be here A solemn and labour- distance to amend This is the seat of the government And in terms to the West that we are Earth made amends to our suffering Lights of November in haste And therefore our will Citizens know our name- and our day- And it is Canada The House re-une of our deep- In this place as yours Timely professed The tame of the land at its best A gold star for all saints and renew And peace ever shall be.