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Trudeau the Son
(Paint the Weary Stars)

In stars and weary dew
A custom of men in Christ
Changing at a glance
To Heaven’s temporality
A presence of greatness
The truth and light in the world
To know goals and simplify
Ages between and many
In Portsmouth a tree of Heaven
And in the lights that men abolished
To be well back at rise
With prayers from will and yonder
The will of many
And luck to the resolute
A captive of weary painting
With best response of Christian men
Resolute and respected
The captain and the Chair
In fixed, firm response
With places ark for weary time
A piece of better mornings
And nine months on the line
Brighter and bigger than the best
That is you, Justin, and your fortitude is keen among men
In Heaven, your fortune becomes here in early release
It’s 9 captives who are calling you home
In Earth’s capitals and into the weariness of Peter
Your will is a cause among men
Cometh all and see, your due course and pains to be shared-
friends to you in sequence filling efforts
Every day you will be great of this nation
Be onward and strong, the months that are still
In knowing it is Heaven that knows you
Of Saint Peter’s mission to rescue you in Christ
Mission of Heaven, be captive to the Earth that is yours.