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"Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away." (Song of Solomon 2:10)
I hear the voice of my beloved! He speaks to me! Fair weather is smiling upon the face of the earth, and He would not have me spiritually asleep while nature all around me is waking from her winter's rest. He bids me "Come away", and well He may, for I have long enough been lying among the worldly things.
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