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Because, you come to me,
With naught save love,
And hold my hand and lift mine eyes above,
A wider world of hope and joy I see,
Because you come to me
 
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Because you speak to me in accent sweet,
I find the roses waking ¡®round my feet,
And I am led through tears and joy to thee,
Because you speak to me
 
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