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  Adoration Now the last light of amber day is dying, Over the levels of this field in flower, And in my heart a voice of worship crying: O lovely, lovely is the earth, this hour— Never so dearly held, so deep adored, As now when I alone of weary men Am witness how the fragrant-vestured Lord, In the cool evening, walks His earth again.   -- David Morton        
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  Adoration Now the last light of amber day is dying, Over the levels of this field in flower, And in my heart a voice of worship crying: O lovely, lovely is the earth, this hour— Never so dearly held, so deep adored, As now when I alone of weary men Am witness how the fragrant-vestured Lord, In the cool evening, walks His earth again.   -- David Morton