Travelers' Rest

Well I was a weary traveler; I had nowhere to go; and I looked around this old world. And I saw all the waste; and I saw all the haste; and I wondered why; and I studied philosophy. But I turned to an old scripture; and it showed me what was; and it showed me what is to be. Like a beacon in a troubled sea. . . we will be, for you and for me. . . and He showed me the plan. . . and He showed me who I am. . . and now I’m doing all that I can. And I raise my hands in the morning, and I do a day’s work while I dream. . . and I raise my hands in the evening, and I sing out those dreams loud and clean: Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia: Christ is risen; and He shall reign forever; and he shall reign forever. . . and ever. . . and ever. . .

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