A Passing of the Year

 

At midnight when the clock struck twelve

The question was asked

"Watch man, What of the night"

The new millennium slipped quietly in

With face uncovered, unafraid

As the world said goodbye to 1999

Mortals fell upon their knee

Praising God for a brand new year.

 

By: Rashid Cyrus

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