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I asked the roses as they grew
Richer and lovelier in hue,
What made their tints so rich and bright?
They answered, “Looking toward the light.”
Ah, secret dear, said heart of mine,
God meant my life to be like thine,
Radiant with heavenly beauty bright,
By simply looking toward the light.
Richer and lovelier in hue,
What made their tints so rich and bright?
They answered, “Looking toward the light.”
Ah, secret dear, said heart of mine,
God meant my life to be like thine,
Radiant with heavenly beauty bright,
By simply looking toward the light.
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