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And spin its line of lovely lace Then love and peace come face to face One of these days
And greed shall lay its weapons down And hate give up without a sound One of these days
Through circumstance and incident Shall peace and joy again invent One of these days
We must be patient and consoled To know the joy that's ours to hold One of these days
We man the post where duty lies And seek to win the precious prize One of these days
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