The Land of Be­gin­ning Again

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I wish there were some won­der­ful place Called “The Land of Be­gin­ning Again,” Where all our mis­takes And all our heartaches And all our poor self­ish greed, Could be dropped Like a shabby old coat at the door And never put on again.

I wish we could come on it all un­awares Like the hunter who finds a lost trail, And I wish that the one Whom our blind­ness has done The great­est in­jus­tice of all, Could be at the gate Like an old friend who waits For the com­rade he’s glad­dest to hail. —Louisa Fletcher Tark­ing­ton

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