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O Lord, if on the wind, at cool of day, / I heard one whispered word of mighty grace; / If through the darkness, as in bed I lay, / But once had come a hand upon my face;
If but one sign that might not be mistook / Had ever been, since first thy face I sought, / I should not now be doubting o'er a book, / But serving thee with burning heart and thought.