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IX. EMMAUSWARD
Lord Christ, if Thou art with us and these eyesAre holden, while we go sadly and say
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Is the third day, and hope within us dies,”
Bear with us, O our Master, Thou art wise
And knowest our foolishness; we do not pray
“Declare Thyself, since weary grows the way
And faith's new burden hard upon us lies.”
Nay, choose Thy time; but ah! whoe'er Thou art
Leave us not; where have we heard any voice
Like Thine? Our hearts burn in us as we go;
Stay with us; break our bread; so, for our part
Ere darkness falls haply we may rejoice,
Haply when day has been far spent may know.
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