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My Faith is larger than the Hills-
So when the Hills decay-
My Faith must take the Purple Wheel
To show the Sun the way-
'Tis first He steps upon the Vane-
And then-upon the Hill-
And then abroad the World He go
To do His Golden Will-
And if His Yellow feet should miss-
The Bird would not arise-
The Flowers would slumber on their Stems-
No Bells have Paradise-
How dare I, therefore, stint a faith
On which so vast depends-
Lest Firmament should fail for me-
The Rivet in the Bands
My Faith Is Larger Than The Hills
Emily Dickinson
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Poem topics: purple, sun, world, I miss you, bird, paradise, golden, yellow, wheel, slumber, faith, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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