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Rivers flow to winter fall Grace appears not to all Reaping the blessed tree and wine The greater love of all Divine Sleeping meadows in snowy cover Here I lie and sometimes wonder Where do all things fit within We wait each day for morning sheen, Raining heart make love that whither which do you think wil make you quiver? As love decide for which to live I believe in hearts and sometimes take a lift An angel I am not, I fear But here I stood for all to hear The sweet and tender voice I seek And for you I'll take the words... and form the Deeds Here my heart I stand and Speak!
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