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20939	Skeats, Wilfred S.	The Song of the Exile—A Canadian Epic			.txt	text/plain	19677	2012	95	Oh, God, bless and cherish my Love!" The man who stands to-day a shining light, And softly thou'lt hear the words in thine ear, I thought that God upon my life had shed And God Himself appeared less far away. A feeling in our hearts of loving praise. More high than love of country, and the man, And know God loveth thee, Then live thou as thy conscience bids thee live, My God, how wonderful Thy works appear! For man is given a living, loving soul; Thy mountains, not thee, their home. But now thou art recovered, now thy heart From me, sweetheart, thy love would else decay. His pride is greater than his love for thee, my God hear Thou thy servant's cry, I dare to love _thee_." Thy God hath remembered thee still; The sorrow and pain thou hast suffered And not vain words--will raise thy fellow-men."	./cache/20939.txt	./txt/20939.txt