Their temporary apparatus has been moved
To a place out of congregational sight
I wonder at how quiet the new chapel might be
And, now knowing of the old chapel
I wonder why it was built at all
Of course I favour the new
The new is my favourite place
Its stained glass, philosophically, embodies my friend
I go there for peace, and silence
Whereas I sit here for silence, and peace
They are so similar, yet somehow not alike at all
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