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RM2AN3DMK–Kentish lyrics, sacred, rural, and miscellaneous; . s,The angels song divine. On the broad ocean—in the desert dreary—In crowded cities—oer the forest wide—Where the sick He in pain and suffering weary—From morn to eventide. In gloomy Greenland—at the Arctic pole, Where the poor Esquimaux contented toils,Wherever man ig found, and seasons roll,The Star of Bethlehem smiles. 36 Kentish Lyrics. And angel harmonies still softly sound Over our heads, and all our senses thrillWith songs immortal—joy and love abound,Sweet peace and heavens good-wilL Our Christmas songs are angels songs repeated, And
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