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Coldness of Love.
The child lay abandoned
They're in the horrid forest
Her yelling rang in the thin air
Harrow at the lonely forest
Exit the owner's steps
Engulfed with the pride of attainment
Further adventure her eyes sought
Fearlessness the creed of her soul
The child's tears
The missionary's heart touched
Swiftly he plunged to save
Songs of deliverance
His lips thus sang
Hurray a great victory indeed
Songs of joy, sweet and melodious
sang like the birds on the tree top
Saved dearly by the hand of destiny.
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