Strings of shimmering jewels
like so many priceless gems
strewn over the Jeweler's soft green cloth,
by turns winking and blinking
as the warm liquid gold of sunshine
gently teases out
each facet's myriad hues.
Have you an ear to hear?
Have you an eye to see~
the loving touch of the Jeweler,
the voice of His ceaseless refrain,
calling all to His workshop
fitting all with His
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