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Violin Music


Somewhere to-night among the hills of heaven
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  She walks, with all her stars around her;
And I who lost her here on earth
  Grow happy, knowing God has found her.



So many days along all paths of radiance
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  Made for her feet to tread I sought her,
Through all the wide lagoons of dawn
  And mazy lanes of moonlit water.



Now know I by the path of this strange music
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  Beyond the world she went a-straying,
Almost you bring me where she walks—
  Ah! for the love of God, cease not your playing.







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