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        Ours passionately call because erelong

        Ye brake off in t song

        e sang togetly, to enrich

        tch,

        t out ,

        Kno lost for aye among

        t years thrush. God keeps a niche

        In o

        o our faces and denied

        t our close kisses se,

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        t s from ty,--glorified

        Ne God-light.
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