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Love, Come Quickly

Oh Love! No matter where you are

I wish, I wish, on shooting star

Make thick the air I breathe in deep

Within your grace, I’m wholly steeped

Though you might never cure all woe

Shared far and wide, how you will grow

Love, come quickly, to our aid

Bind hearts together, where you’re made

When gripped by spite, we smash and flail

Without you we are sure to fail

Oh Love! No matter where you dwell

With you in sight, all shall be well!

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