| 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 the seed
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| Into a strong, frutiful tree.
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| As the days unfold, hold your breath to see-
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| Life is a mystery.
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| And joy, it is severe, when the way is rough and steep,
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| The Lord will make your days complete.
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| 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, hold your breath to see-
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| Life is a mystery.
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| And joy, it is severe, when the way is rough and steep,
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| But love will make your days complete. |