When the old year passes
Yearn not for things gone by,
Walk instead a brand new road
And let the old year die.
We can't be sure of the future:
The path that we have to tread:
But the New Year can be a turning
To wonderful things ahead.
When the bells ring out at midnight
Place your trust in God's guiding hand,
Leading you safely onwards
To a future that He has planned.
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