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Past beyond the understars To Victory of Ron and men To be surebright and understood Right and in redemption A willow call to wonder Victory would suggest The very will of sure Of day, of night, in distance With this theory to our last And day in complete by mass To see the sky in Heaven To solid sea of filling rain and then- The rivers in reverse A mystery of that To often begin as such The weary few will answer Under speaking as are they What guile but to exempt Our Dayβs word And clemency to prayer For solemn war Off to days of this With misery at one But finding then, our Vedic time To choose our God As Him in finding us In our prayer And marking end of sin As hope to Christ recover Dying in these facts The day of war is pain And just collapsing when No more seething man And heartless Man Of clay across the accused To besting night The mercury such as this The Wild one to live And sympathy here Just a door to enter To remind of best receive The close of debt and through The never-falter wonder Without a shun of partner And victory in second Not first or third or fourth But knowing there The best of many lemmings Who know the very sacrifice- of Christ in our win As first and life deserve As sure of only The middle as foreseen To very well The twilight of the day For hearts reflect Upon the Earth The sky is light with Heaven And you our robe of Canton Settling the search And climbing- Our way across of heal In this town of jest That misery never May But better light then To conquer be As Christβs remain For Victory on the mark New Scotland Rain.