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Sunday, July 29, 2007
Four things, O God, I have to offer thee
Which Thy has not in all Thy treasury;
My nothingness, my sad necessity,
My fatal sin and earnest penitence.
Recieve these gifts and take the giver hence.
- a persian poet
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