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by Jane Kenyon
I divested1 myself of despair and fear when I came here. Now there is no more catching2 one's own eye in the mirror, there are no bad books, no plastic,no insurance premiums3, and of course no illness. Contrition4 does not exist, nor gnashing of teeth. No one howls as the first clod of earth hits the casket. The poor we no longer have with us. Our calm hearts strike only the hour, and God, as promised, proves to be mercy clothed in light 点击收听单词发音
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