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1 Mary to the Saviour's tomb
Hasten'd at the early dawn,
Spice she brought, and sweet perfume,
But the Lord, she lov'd was gone.
For awhile she ling'ring stood,
Fill'd with sorrow and surprise;
Trembling, while a crystal flood
Issued from her weeping eyes.
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First Line: | Mary to the Saviour's tomb |
Title: | Martyn |
Publication Date: | 1874 |