Collected Poems: With Autobiographical and Critical Fragments By Frederic W. H. Myers: Edited by his Wife Eveleen Myers |
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[O God, how many years ago]
O God, how many years ago,
In homes how far away,
A people I shall never know
Have humbled them to pray!
In homes how far away,
A people I shall never know
Have humbled them to pray!
Not once or twice we cry to thee,
Not once, or now and then,—
Wherever there is misery,
Wherever there are men.
Not once, or now and then,—
Wherever there is misery,
Wherever there are men.
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