You love the Lord — you cannot see —
You write Him — every day —
A little note — when you awake —
And further in the Day.
An Ample Letter — How you miss —
And would delight to see —
But then His House — is but a Step —
And Mine’s — in Heaven — You see.
(Emily Dickinson)
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