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On nights like this I've found
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The dead rise from the ground.
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So swiftly they come near.
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Are you afraid, my dear?
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Why fear when you're with me,
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And God's eye over me?
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My sweet, O tell me rather
:27:40
What news of your good father?
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And your dear mother? Show me.
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Will she have joy to know me?
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You ask too much, my dear,
Quick run, all will come clear.
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Quick run, we have no time,
The road hard and the climb.
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What do you carry there?
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It is my book of prayer.
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O drop it! That alone
ls heavier than stone.
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O drop it and you'll fly
As fast as me and high!
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O tell me, by my vows,
About your little house.
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The kitchen clean and bright?
ls there a church in sight?
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You ask too much, my dear.
Quick run, all will come clear.