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There is time for love and time for hate,
Time to abandon our future to fate,
But my abiding fear as I sit here and wait:
Is there time enough for us?
There is time for work and time for play,
Time to savour every single day,
But I sit here waiting and to God I pray
That there'll be time enough for us.
There is time for insult and time for praise,
Time for loving in numerous ways,
But I sit here alone, waiting out my days,
Dreaming time enough for us.
No longer alone, I know, my love,
I know there's time enough for us.
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