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All Saints, All Souls

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There was the wonderment of winter’s advent
As the clocks had brought darkness early streaming;
Leaves were bronze;
some fell to give life in springtime,
And people felt on urge to see lights gleaming.
All Saints Feast is heaven shining on earth,
When the blessed, the most ordinary, or great
Call our attention, and we thrill to desire…..

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