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‘Heavenly Father’ – take to thee
The supreme iniquity
Fashioned by thy candid Hand
In a moment contraband –
Though to trust us – seems to us
More respectful – ‘We are Dust’ –
We apologize to thee
For thine own Duplicity –

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