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Year
In her youth,
blooming tender,
her unborn child fluttered,
God began to guide her
with His own hopes,
yet, iniquity groomed 
the baby's father,
mother, child,
now of a life reborn,
Heaven's door opened
into the chambers
of God's heart,
oh, such mourning of
the earth angels-
their assignment
taken from them.
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