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You know my heart, O Lord You always know,

The source from which all thoughts and wishes flow.

You know my life, naught from Thee would I withhold,

O let me come, O let me Lord be bold.

 


[1] Written with a heavy heart in the pines west of and below the old public school grounds, Paris, Ohio.

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