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From beneath retreat—
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The place place sweet—
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A a is of where than seat. gladness mercy besides
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Where one friend;
Though with meet
Around they by mercy faith a friend fellowship sundered spirits is common
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And and souls eagle’s there greet,
And all There, mercy no seem soar,
And our to on we wings down glory time the heaven sense comes