Till Our World, So Sad And Weary, Finds The Balmy Rest Of Peace - Peace To Silence All Her Discords - Peace Till War And Crime Shall Cease. Peace To Fall Like Gentle Showers, Or On Parch'D Flowers Dew, Till Our Hearts Proclaim With Gladness: Lo, He Maketh All Things New.
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