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Rh The dazzling light of God's sure judgment down From highest heaven upon the impious throng! And neither troops, nor bayonets, nor lies. Corruption, kings, nor peoples shall prevail Against that Thought.

And when the Third Day breaks, above the gulf Of thy past agonies, and on the tomb Of thine own martyrdom, shall spring at last The boon thy Nation long has waited for: , — the child of God!