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566.

[Not in the strong impetuous wind]

After the fire a still small voice. —xix. 12.

Not in the strong impetuous wind
Can I my gentle Saviour find;
Not in an hurricane of sound
Which rents the rocks, and shakes the ground;
Not in the heaven-enkindled fire,
The fervours of intense desire;
But I expect Him from above,
In the soft whispering voice of love.