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The workings of the soul ye fear;
Ye fear the power that goodness hath;
Ye fear the Unseen One ever near,
Walking his ocean path.
From out the silent void there comes a cry,—
“Vengeance is mine! Thou, murderer, too, shalt die!”
Ye fear the power that goodness hath;
Ye fear the Unseen One ever near,
Walking his ocean path.
From out the silent void there comes a cry,—
“Vengeance is mine! Thou, murderer, too, shalt die!”
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