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ASPIRATIONS: 2 by MATHILDE BLIND

First Line: EACH WORD THAT FALLETH FROM THY LIPS
Last Line: AND BUDS AND BLOSSOMS FORTH IN SONG.
Subject(s): GRIEF; GOD; CONDUCT OF LIFE; SORROW; SADNESS;
Each word that falleth from thy lips,
Is like a seed that lieth long;
Then sprouts within my spirit's deeps,
And buds and blossoms forth in song.




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