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Softly the wind moves through the radiant morning, / And the warm sunlight sinks into the valley, / Filling the green earth with a quiet joyance, / Strength, and fulfilment.
Even so, gentle, strong and wise and happy, / Through the soul and substance of my being, / Comes the breath of thy great love to me-ward, / O thou dear mortal.