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Often I have loved, and often I have torn illusion.
Often I have loved, and often I have torn illusion.
Many games I have played, as I have gone toward Thee;
Many games I have played, as I have gone toward Thee;
Always moving, my world, with dust it goes on mingling.
Always moving, the world, with dust it goes on mingling.


Yet, absent You, this dusty earth does not exist;
And yet this dusty earth, without You it does not exist.
To Your rhythm, it drifts ever toward heaven.
In Your rhythm it lives; immortally it ever drifts.  
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