"My soul a sharper winter mourns" appears in 1 hymns in our collection, reflecting its spiritual significance in worship.
My soul a sharper winter mourns
...And spread new beauties all around.
My soul a sharper winter mourns,
Barren and fruitless I remain;...
And spread new beauties all around.
My soul a sharper winter mourns,
Barren and fruitless I remain;
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