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Now comes the mystery Now comes the mystery
The imagination is the secret and marrow The imagination is the secret and marrow
Books are not made for furniture Books are not made for furniture
I have loved as truly I have loved as truly
There are joys which long to be ours There are joys which long to be ours
Gratitude springs from the soul Gratitude springs from the soul
Now comes the mystery Now comes the mystery
The soul without imagination The soul without imagination
Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs