Seven, the perfect number,
A year; from June to June.
Yes, seven years together,
They have passed so soon;
Our time of wedded life,
My time with a good wife.
The seven years were perfect?
No, not in every part;
I’ve attempted to correct,
I appreciate a forgiving heart.
God bless you, my wife,
For the best years of my life.
Happy Anniversary Dear
On this our perfect year!
-eab, 6/68
Written after teaching my first year at Hobe Sound Bible College.
Separate-Holy 
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