Plans

If I could say I’d be a better man
If I would stray, would I still understand?
If I should pray to play upon the plan
If I would stay in ways they do demand

If in my night my day doth become grand
If in my sight my rites doth all seem bland
If still they bright my insight says I can
In spite of righteous spite my rights to stand…

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