Journey of my Soul

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'Come, ' said my soul, ' and I will show you where I go... To the fairest glen to taste the newborn snow To sail on the waves and to sleep on the shore Amidst starfish and sea in the early morning glow. To ride on the wind as it sings out loud To lick the raindrops As it falls from a cloud.' 'Come, ' said my soul, ' Tarry not and do not fear... Take my hand and we will go to wherever God is near.'