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In Sight
Stone upon stone, a firm defense to
all,
My beloved built, one day, a strong and mighty
wall;
Against the sudden enemy, with fast and frightful
shock,
She held her own; they found the door, and found the
lock,
But could not find the key, the slender crystal
key;
They searched and scoured, but still they could not
see
An entrance to the garden wall. Inside a glorious
sight:
My beloved praised the Lord, and stood adorned in
light.
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