  “LEAD, kindly light,” I heard the glad bells ring, And thought how God existeth everywhere. ’Twas in a city strange that, sweetest thing! “Lead, kindly light,” I heard the glad bells ring, And Summer stole into the early spring, For where the kind light leadeth all is fair. “Lead, kindly light,” I heard the glad bells ring, And thought how God existeth everywhere. |
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