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Angel Sayeth

An Angel cometh to earth sayeth: Why ye' weeping 'n fret' The tears you wept in regret I collected them unto myself to get I will present them to our Lord And he will return them to the heavens ward To bless all things on the earth a-bôard When the gentle rains fall in ac·cord

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