There Must Be - II

There must be a time
When the seconds don't
Rush by and the
Hours don't mark my
Pain, there must be a
Clock that tells
Other things than
What is gone and what
Is not living, there
Must be a time for
Smiling and joy, a time
For life to gleam as a
Good thing, not a
Trial to be surmounted
Or a mountain to be
Climbed, there must be a
Time for the sun.

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