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Dinah Maria Mulock - Sunday Morning Bells
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FROM the near city comes the clang of bells: 
Their hundred jarring diverse tones combine 
In one faint misty harmony, as fine 
As the soft note yon winter robin swells.-- 
What if to Thee in Thine Infinity 
These multiform and many-colored creeds 
Seem but the robe man wraps as masquers` weeds 
Round the one living truth Thou givest him--Thee? 
What if these varied forms that worship prove, 
Being heart-worship, reach Thy perfect ear 
But as a monotone, complete and clear, 
Of which the music is, through Christ`s name, Love? 
Forever rising in sublime increase 
To "Glory in the Highest,--on earth peace?"
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