Ask The Father For Life's Crown
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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R-ain won't stop falling
U-nless clime turns fine;
B-ecause haze disappears,
Y-our birthday will shine.
P-ure delight and sheer joy
A-re the two things here;
C-ry and moan on one hand
A-re both removed by the cheer.
M-arch twelfth Saturday
A-ims not to let you down;
R-ejoice and pray to the Lord,
A-sk the Father for life's crown.
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