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From the pinnacle of the Tower
Blessing falls in perpetual shower
There love appears as tiny bud
Flows down to the earth in a flood
From that Tower echoes a pious sound
Moves upon huts in round and round
People throng it to kneel and pray
Wishing they should have a nice day
From that Tower a bell does ring
People in unison start to sing
About His endless care, pity and love
That all the time He pours from above
Happy they are now and go to their work
On a life’s journey they gladly embark
@Tiku 15/10/2015
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