THIS NEW MONTH The storm will cease The strife is over Your tribulations will end
Your pains shall flee
You will not be in agony
You will not be enveloped with misfortune Adversity shall not be your lot
You will not be humiliated
You will not be sad
Your reproach shall end
You will occupy a new seat
You will not plant amidst thorns
You will not fail You will live
You will reach the shore of fulfillment IJN
Happy new Month My AMB Readers
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