Day In Day Out
The Sabbath is upon us
It cometh in the clouds
And poureth out upon the parch-ed spirit
Like honey off the comb
Sweet to the palate
Timeless
The Sabbath is now
Not a day
But a thousand years
And we are there
Already
John Christopher
1990
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