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Trudeau the Son (Paint the Weary Stars)

In stars and weary dew A custom of men in Christ Changing at a glance To Heaven’s temporality A presence of greatness The truth and light in the world To know goals and simplify Ages between and many In Portsmouth a tree of Heaven And in the lights that men abolished To be well back at rise With prayers from will and yonder The will of many And luck to the resolute A captive of weary painting With best response of Christian men Resolute and respected The captain and the Chair In fixed, firm response With places ark for weary time A piece of better mornings And nine months on the line Brighter and bigger than the best That is you, Justin, and your fortitude is keen among men In Heaven, your fortune becomes here in early release It’s 9 captives who are calling you home In Earth’s capitals and into the weariness of Peter Your will is a cause among men Cometh all and see, your due course and pains to be shared- friends to you in sequence filling efforts Every day you will be great of this nation Be onward and strong, the months that are still In knowing it is Heaven that knows you Of Saint Peter’s mission to rescue you in Christ Mission of Heaven, be captive to the Earth that is yours.