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Worship
 I DID not always know ’twas kind
Of thee to let me pass,
And with my sacrilegious feet
Walk lightly thru thy grass.
How could I know, when I was young
’Twas one of thine own dreams,
To tender me the license of
Thy hills and singing streams.
How could’st thou take even a part
Of thy remotest time,
And weld me, poor unworthly link,
Into this chain of thine.
One day I learned at cost of pain
Among the shadows dim,
Thy gift of violets, Oh! God
Their fragrance cutting in.
I set apart one hallowed day
Forever dear to me.
Because thou taughtest me to love
A flowering apple tree.{19}
And since I’ve older grown and drawn
To solitudes apart,
I find I cannot tell the Lord
All that is in my heart.


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