Sad Sabbath's Past
The Dwellers on the Threshold
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The lonely priest sat quite still In God's own mansion upon the hill And in his melancholy took his repast Pondering the memories of sad Sabbaths passed To his church he had given his days Awaiting always sight through the haze Yet as he sat alone with the cold wintry chill He feared the burdensome bore of more Sabbaths still Must they always upon his shoulders fall How can one man be made to bear them all With his cry going unanswered, he wept So died the priest while another Sabbath slept And in God's lonely, heavenly throne He looked upon the church that was no longer home And awaited the end of their folly at last To absolve Him from the sins of sad Sabbath's past
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