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The veil hath lifted and hath fallen; and him / Who next it stood before us, first so long, / We see not; but between the cherubim / The light burns clearer: come -- a thankful song!
Lord, for thy prophet's calm commanding voice, / For his majestic innocence and truth, / For his unswerving purity of choice, / For all his tender wrath and plenteous ruth;