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...from righteous retribution's blow? Then turn from blotted archives of the past And find the future's pages white as snow Art thou a mourner? Rouse thee from thy spell; Art thou a sinner? Sin may be forgiven; Each morning gives thee wings to flee from hell, Each night a star to guide thy...