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In the Garden of God

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Within the iron cities         One walked unknown for years,     In his heart the pity of pities         That grew for human tears          When love and grief were ended         The flower of pity grew;     By unseen hands 'twas tended         And fed with holy dew.          Though in his heart were barred in         The blooms of beauty blown;     Yet he who grew the garden         Could call no flower his own.          For by the hands that watered,         The blooms that opened fair     Through frost and pain were scattered         To sweeten the dull air. --February 15, 1895

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