finds not here an end: Were this frail world our

on - ly

直

for

-mer year, Many souls their race have run,

Nev-er

more

to meet us here. Fixed in an

ter - nal state, They have done with all be-low; We a lit-tle

longer wait, But how

lit - tle, none can know.

60

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