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... walk , And yet I could not hear them talk : That through a little wat'ry chink , Which one dry ox or horse might ... walking men's reversed feet I chanced another world to meet ; Though it did not to view exceed A phantasm , ' tis a ...
... walk , And yet I could not hear them talk : That through a little wat'ry chink , Which one dry ox or horse might ... walking men's reversed feet I chanced another world to meet ; Though it did not to view exceed A phantasm , ' tis a ...
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... Walk With God Oh ! for a closer walk with God , A calm and heav'nly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb ! Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord ? Where is the soul - refreshing view Of ...
... Walk With God Oh ! for a closer walk with God , A calm and heav'nly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb ! Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord ? Where is the soul - refreshing view Of ...
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... walk in fear and dread , And having once turned round walks on , And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread . But soon there breathed a wind on me , Nor sound nor motion made : Its path ...
... walk in fear and dread , And having once turned round walks on , And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread . But soon there breathed a wind on me , Nor sound nor motion made : Its path ...
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