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Y Love! hast Thou forgotten

Thy rest

Upon my breast?

And wherefore hast Thou sold me

To be enslaved for aye?

Have I not followed Thee upon the way

Of olden time within a land not sown?

Lo! Seir and Mount Paran—nor these alone—

Sinai and Sin—yea these

Be all my witnesses.

For Thee my love was ever,

And mine

Thy grace divine;

And how hast Thou apportioned

My glory away from me?