Emily Dickinson

At least — to pray — is left — is left

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At least — to pray — is left — is left

502 At least — to pray — is left — is left — Oh Jesus — in the Air — I know not which thy chamber is — I'm knocking — everywhere — Thou settest Earthquake in the South — And Maelstrom, in the Sea — Say, Jesus Christ of Nazareth — Hast thou no Arm for Me?