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Time waits for no man |
| Time waits for no man It pushes straight ahead Its pace steady and even In Joy and in dread Like the gentle breeze Or eddy of a stream It wears empires down And builds up men’s dream But it has a limit Like sand in an hour glass Only the great Maker Knows how much man has |
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