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When a cry is caught on a heart beat,
And sight is a mist of tears,
When life is a note
That's an ache in the throat,
And hope fades into fears;
When Faith is a flame that flutters,
And strength is a broken wing,
Then God wakes the note
That's a hurt in the throat —
And Sympathy learns to sing!
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