At even when the sun was set the door Opened, and then the gracious Master came, Full of compassion for the sick and poor, The blind, the sorrowful, the halt and lame. Uplifted, eager faces, outstretched hands Besought his touch and loving, tender word; He saw them strain against the cruel bands That error had imposed.
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