wondrous birth weeps for tears, the rope
tainted with blood and the hood scented with
candle, for the victorious legacy echo in a
great distance
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my memory burst and I remembered P LARKIN's Water and your s gently pour out every hand for the Spirit of God resemble in His servant Good