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what do i owe to you
sun and wind and beat of sea
in his guarded tent
some one complained to the master
i stood
i walk down the garden paths
to clothe the fiery thought
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
with joy and wonder
i am a woman
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
where shall i find you
that year
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam

 



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