There is a place where thou canst touch the eyes
Of blinded men to instant, perfect sight;
There is a place where thou canst say,
"Arise"To dying captives, bound in chains of night;
There is a place where thou canst reach the store
Of hoarded gold and free it for the Lord;
There is a place--upon some distant shore--
Where thou canst send the worker and the Word.
Where is that secret place--dost thou ask, "Where?"
O soul, it is the secret place of prayer! ~ Alfred Lord Tennyson
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