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The Christmas Message
There is only Infinite Goodness, Infinite Love:
Nor thrall art thou to Sorrow, nor heir to Sin,
For the earth, O Man, is the Lord's, and the fulness thereof,
And Doubt the only Devil who walks therein.
Nor thrall art thou to Sorrow, nor heir to Sin,
For the earth, O Man, is the Lord's, and the fulness thereof,
And Doubt the only Devil who walks therein.
One Way of Life, though the ways of death be seven:
Nor Eastward nor Westward look, that Way to win,
For amidst thee, O Man, is the very Heaven of Heaven
And He that hath slain the Slayer is housed therein.
Nor Eastward nor Westward look, that Way to win,
For amidst thee, O Man, is the very Heaven of Heaven
And He that hath slain the Slayer is housed therein.
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