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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416733" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Out Of The Hitherwhere</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the hitherwhere into the Yon--<br>The land that the Lord's love rests upon;<br>Where one may rely on the friends he meets,<br>And the smiles that greet him along the streets:<br>Where the mother that left you years ago<br>Will lift the hands that were folded so,<br>And put them about you, with all the love<br>And tenderness you are dreaming of.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the hitherwhere into the Yon--<br>Where all of the friends of your youth have gone,--<br>Where the old schoolmate that laughed with you,<br>Will laugh again as he used to do,<br>Running to meet you, with such a face<br>As lights like a moon the wondrous place<br>Where God is living, and glad to live,<br>Since He is the Master and may forgive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of the hitherwhere into the Yon!--<br>Stay the hopes we are leaning on--<br>You, Divine, with Your merciful eyes<br>Looking down from the far-away skies,--<br>Smile upon us, and reach and take<br>Our worn souls Home for the old home's sake.--<br>And so Amen,--for our all seems gone<br>Out of the hitherwhere into the Yon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Whitcomb+Riley">James Whitcomb Riley</a><div class=q>
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The land that the Lord's love rests upon;
Where one may rely on the friends he meets,
And the smiles that greet him along the streets:
Where the mother that left you years ago
Will lift the hands that were fol..."></div>
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