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"Mary, Helper of Heartbreak"
Never the need to hide the sighs and the flushing thoughts and the fret,
And after awhile my heart will hush and my hungering hands forget . . .
Peace on my ways, and peace in my step, and maybe my heart grown light—
(Mary, helper of heartbreak, send him to me tonight!)
And after awhile my heart will hush and my hungering hands forget . . .
Peace on my ways, and peace in my step, and maybe my heart grown light—
(Mary, helper of heartbreak, send him to me tonight!)
