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May all of your days shine brightly |
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And your nights blessed with peace |
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Wherever you lay down to sleep |
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And all things are made good |
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For those who believe |
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May you grow from a seed |
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Into a strong, fruitful tree |
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As the days unfold |
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Hold your breath to see |
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Life is a mystery |
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And joy, it is severe |
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When the way is rough and steep |
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But love will make your days complete |
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And may the work of your hands help those in need |
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Befriend the lonely, serve the weak |
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And forgive enemies |
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And if you find true love, one day marry |
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Bear a child from your seed |
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Help it to grow into a tree |
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As the days unfold |
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Hold your breathe to see |
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Life is a mystery |
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And joy, it is severe |
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When the way is rough and steep |
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Love will make your days complete |
