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219 For the heavens , they say , have broken Into blinding gulfs of glory , And the Lord , they say , hath spoken In a little wondrous story , Baby dear . There have come three kings to greet Thee , Baby dear , Crowned with gold ...
219 For the heavens , they say , have broken Into blinding gulfs of glory , And the Lord , they say , hath spoken In a little wondrous story , Baby dear . There have come three kings to greet Thee , Baby dear , Crowned with gold ...
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They that can wander at will where the works of the Lord are revealed Little guess what joy can be got from a cowslip out of the field ; Flowers to these “ spirits in prison " are all they can know of the spring , They freshen and ...
They that can wander at will where the works of the Lord are revealed Little guess what joy can be got from a cowslip out of the field ; Flowers to these “ spirits in prison " are all they can know of the spring , They freshen and ...
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Oh Lord , when Thou gavest he was weak and helpless , Could not rise nor wander from my shielding arm ; Lovely is he now and strong with four sweet summers , Laughing , running , tumbling , hard to keep from harm .
Oh Lord , when Thou gavest he was weak and helpless , Could not rise nor wander from my shielding arm ; Lovely is he now and strong with four sweet summers , Laughing , running , tumbling , hard to keep from harm .
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