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D
of the
HOLY HEART
Then, the more softly and unstoppably You sing and sing
The more the moonbeams of Grace Streaming your birthright of joy Seems to the note-less mind to Hide Herself
Veiling the lasting answer to pain In the clouds of the mystery
Of the unyielding rainless slate sky You sing and sing and sing Inexorably and nobly
Keep singing
As you sing your song
For no other reason
Than to sing your song As your heart song of Love
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