Our Lady of Solitude

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All summer long she touched me 
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She gathered in my soul 
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From many a thorn, from many a thicket 
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Her fingers like a weaver‘s, quick and cool 
 
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And the light came from her body 
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And the night went through her grace 
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All summer long she touched me 
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And I knew her, I knew her face to face 
 
And her dress was blue and silver 
And her words were few and small 
She is the vessel of the whole wide world 
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Mistress, oh mistress of us all 
 
Dear Lady, Queen of Solitude 
I thank you with my heart 
For keeping me so close to Thee 
While so many, oh so many stood apart 
 
And the light came from her body 
And the night went through her grace 
All summer long she touched me 
I knew her, I knew her face to face