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Guiding Star
Guiding Star of my life,
Where art Thou soaring?
Far from Thy earthly strife,
Thro' Heavens alluring!
How came Thee to depart
From Sharda, Thy love,
Didst Thou not know her heart,
O Heavenly Dove?
Come, hear her soul weeping,
For Thou who hast fled,
In despair she is seeking
Her grave with the dead.
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