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THE VOICE OF THE DOVE
Come, listen O Love to the voice of the dove,
Come, hearken and hear him say
“There are many Tomorrows, my Love, my Love,
There is only one Today.”
Come, hearken and hear him say
“There are many Tomorrows, my Love, my Love,
There is only one Today.”
And all day long you can hear him say
This day in purple is rolled
And the baby stars of the milky way
They are cradled in cradles of gold.
This day in purple is rolled
And the baby stars of the milky way
They are cradled in cradles of gold.
Now what is thy secret serene gray dove
Of singing so sweetly alway?
“There are many Tomorrows, my Love, my Love,
There is only one Today.”
Of singing so sweetly alway?
“There are many Tomorrows, my Love, my Love,
There is only one Today.”
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