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God has come to love me this morning

God has come to love me this morning

drying my tears one by one,

silently climbing the ladder of my soul

raising a prayer to the Virgin rose of my soul 

 

He loved me!

 

Expelling the orphanhood from my hands,

the sand of agony that filled my mouth,

the copper lodged in my eyes worn-out by tears,

and that's when I felt Him by my side.

 

... And He gave me a way ...

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