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Cecil Frances Alexander - O, lonely tomb in Moab's...

O, lonely tomb in Moab's land,
O, dark Bethpeor's hill,
Speak to these curious hearts of ours,
And teach them to be still!
God hath His mysteries of grace -

Ways that we cannot tell;
He hides them deep, like the secret sleep,

Of him He loved so well. (Cecil Frances Alexander)

O, lonely tomb in Moab's land, O, dark Bethpeor's hill, Speak to these curious hearts of ours, And teach them to be still! God hath His mysteries of grace - Ways that we cannot tell; He hides them deep, like the secret sleep, Of him He loved so well.

Cecil Frances Alexander

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