For danger woken
From words spoken.
Silence was the key,
Creatures like we
Left broken.
For impair to the ear
From noises we shouldn't hear.
Silence is the key,
Creatures like we
Need everywhere.
For harmony declined
And thoughts of war inclined.
Silence is the key,
Creatures like we
Desire for peace of mind.
For the purpose of heaven
And escape from the burning oven.
Silence is the key,
Creatures like we
Should have at eleven.
'The eleventh hour when Christ will come'
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