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H. SUSO
Is. xli. 17
O Lord, the most fair, the most tender,
My heart is adrift and alone;
My heart is aweary and thirsty—
Athirst for a joy unknown.
From a child I have followed it—chased it,
By wilderness, wold, and hill—
I never have reached it or seen it,
yet must I follow it still.