To Joy
J
James McLain
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Her presence is grace it's self the movement
Of her finger tips the pursing of her lips.
Do not weep,
I ask for me for I have seen the light.
For I have been on hi and low and room there's
Been for two we are now one.
The echoes of our song's go out to all who
Are in love.
And life that holds such grace a glimpse of joy
Our soul's no pain shall know.
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