| The hours I spent with Thee, Dear Heart!
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| Or, as a string of pearls to Thee,
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| I count them over, every one apart,
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| My rosary, my rosary…
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| Each hour a pearl, each pearl a prayer,
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| To still a heart in absence wrung,
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| I tell each bead unto the end,
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| And there a cross is hung…
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| O' memories that bless and burn,
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| O' barren gain and bitter loss,
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| I kiss each bead and strive at last to learn,
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| To kiss the cross, Sweet Heart,
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| To kiss the cross…
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| I kiss each bead and strive at last to learn,
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| To kiss the cross, Sweet Heart,
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| To kiss the cross… (to kiss the cross) |