Autumn - Anne Clark.lrc

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[00:17.20]The leaves are falling, falling as from far,
[00:23.89]as though above were withering farthest gardens;
[00:28.46]they fall with a denying attitude.
[00:32.67]And night by night, down into solitude,
[00:37.37]the heavy earth falls far from every star.
[00:49.99]We are all falling. This hand’s falling too –
[00:56.55]all have this falling sickness none withstands.
[01:01.41]And yet there’s One whose gently-holding hands
[01:06.07]this universal falling can’t fall through.

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The leaves are falling, falling as from far,
as though above were withering farthest gardens;
they fall with a denying attitude.
And night by night, down into solitude,
the heavy earth falls far from every star.
We are all falling. This hand’s falling too –
all have this falling sickness none withstands.
And yet there’s One whose gently-holding hands
this universal falling can’t fall through.