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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