it, Dad owed me. I'd looked after his kids all summer,

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aspect to the powers supernal Gives strength, though fathom him none may;

it, Dad owed me. I'd looked after his kids all summer,

Transcending thought, the works eternal Are fair as on the primal day.

it, Dad owed me. I'd looked after his kids all summer,

With speed, thought baffling, unabating, Earth's splendour whirls in circling

it, Dad owed me. I'd looked after his kids all summer,

flight; Its Eden - brightness alternating With solemn, awe - inspiring night;

Ocean's broad waves in wild commotion, Against the rocks' deep base are

hurled; And with the spheres, both rock and ocean Eternally are swiftly

And tempests roar in emulation From sea to land, from land to sea, And

raging form, without cessation, A chain of wondrous agency, Full in the

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