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THE TWILIGHT WAY.

God of the shadows, had me through the gloaming. Arch the long road with fretted vaults of gre*m, Semi but a gleam to tell me I am homing, Let not Thy face he seen. I'old w<ll Thy cloak of gentlest pity round me, Keep Thy bright secrets till the morning break. Why should I seek Thee, Lord, when Thou hast found me, And know’st the way I take? —AW.

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White Ribbon, Volume 28, Issue 325, 18 July 1922, Page 9

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THE TWILIGHT WAY. White Ribbon, Volume 28, Issue 325, 18 July 1922, Page 9

THE TWILIGHT WAY. White Ribbon, Volume 28, Issue 325, 18 July 1922, Page 9