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38227	Anonymous	The Rainbow, After the Thunder-Storm			.txt	text/plain	2555	201	90	Yet what we shall behold of him there will fill us with _delight_, and not _terror_, as I heard you singing the other day, my dear-- 'Millions of years my wond'ring eyes Shall o'er thy beauties rove, And endless ages I was out with him when it thundered, and he said, 'Don't be afraid mamma; if we love God, nothing can hurt us.'	cache/38227.txt	txt/38227.txt
