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STRAY BIRDS

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Let me feel this world as thy love taking form, then my love will help it.

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Thy sunshine smiles upon the winter days of my heart, never doubting of its spring flowers.

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God kisses the finite in his love and man the infinite.

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Thou Grossest desert lands of barren years to reach the moment of fulfilment.

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