The Living Water (Nancy Rebecca Campbell Glass Poems)
She left her home that morn In fair Samaria's land, All heedless of her state forlorn, Sin-bound, both heart and hand. With prejudicial pride She ...
She left her home that morn In fair Samaria's land, All heedless of her state forlorn, Sin-bound, both heart and hand. With prejudicial pride She ...
Away from the city, away from the crowd, Two comrades in sorrow traversed hill and dale; The gloom of their hearts did ...
Captives by Babel's limpid streams, We hung our harps on willows there; Wept over Zion; and our dreams, Waking or sleeping, she did ...
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