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IN THE BEGINNING
by Elinor Lennen
God, the Master Sculptor, chiseled out the hills,
Hung great mountain-curtains at his window sills.
God the Artist painted murals in the sky,
Tinted all the landscape with ecstatic dye,
Cleft the dark and light, and named them night and day,
Set the circling seasons on their purposed way,
Looked upon his work, and pronounced it good,
Fashioned creatures like himself, and ordained brotherhood.
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