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October 6

Companions of the Way (Evening)

Thou sparest all, for they are Thine, O Lord, Thou lover of souls.

THE soul that drifts all darkly dim Through floods that seem outside of grace, Is only surging towards the place Which Thou hast made and meant for him.

ALICE CARY

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STARS AND HILLS

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