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What sorrow weighs of heavy lead Does pull and pull and drag me Back again from where I came My sorrow does now drag me But up again from the water of my sorrow Bringith me to the Light and to the air He bringiths me close to him out of my sorrow He cleanseth me and makes me new He bends down and shines the shoe Of you and me, and of the shrew The God-man, servant, master, king.
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