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| At the evening sacrifice I arose up from my heaviness; and having rent my garment and my mantle, I fell upon my knees, and spread out my hands unto the Lord my God. (Ezra 9:5) |
| Heaviness in the heart of man maketh it stoop: but a good word maketh it glad. (Prov. 12:25) |
| When vision fadeth, and the sense of things, And powers dissolve like colors in the air; And no more can I bring Thee offerings Nor any ordered prayer — Then, like a wind blowing from paradise, Falleth a healing word upon my ear: “Let the lifting up of my hands be as the evening sacrifice”; The Lord does hear. |
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