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Washington Gladden
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(4)
Awakening
Down to the borders of the silent land
The Pastor’s Reverie
The Pastor sits in his easy-chair,
Ultima Veritas
In the bitter waves of woe,
“O Master, let me walk with thee”
In lowly paths of service free;