In reach of thy divinest voice complete

Speak to mo as to Mary at thy feet !

To lose the sense of losing. As九_九_藏_书_网 a child,

Till, sinking on her breast, love-reconciled,

In humanest affection -- thus, in s９9liｂ•netooth,

Is sung to in its stead by mothers mouth

Let my tears drop like amber while I go

Who art not miss藏书网ed by any that entreat.

From out the hallelujahs, sweet and low

Whose song-bird seeks the wood for evermore

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SPEAK low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet

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He sleeps the faster that he wept before.