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Of all who hail thy presence as the morning

Of all who hail thy presence as the morning
Of all to whom thine absence is the night
The blotting utterly from out high heaven
The sacred sun of all who weeping bless thee
Hourly for hope for life ah! above all
For the resurrection of deep buried faith
In Truth in Virtue in Humanity
Of all who on Despair's unhallowed bed
Lying down to die have suddenly arisen
At thy soft murmured words "Let there be light!"
At the soft murmured words that were fulfilled
In the seraphic glancing of thine eyes
Of all who owe thee most whose gratitude
Nearest resembles worship oh remember
The truest the most fervently devoted
And think that these weak lines are written by him
By him who as he pens them thrills to think
His spirit is communing with an angel's..

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