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Here, O my Father, is Thy making stuff!
Set thy wheel going; let it whir and play.
The chips in me, the stones, the straws, the sand,
Cast them out with fine separating hand,
And make a vessel of Thy yielding clay.
                                                 - Springs in the Valley (February 27)

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