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''What is there but the sky, O Sun, which can hold thine image?
I dream of Thee, but to Serve Thee I never can hope,''
The dewdrop wept and said;
''I am too small to take Thee into me, great Lord,
And thus my life is all tears.''
''I illumine the limitless sky,
Yet I can yield myself up to a tiny drop of dew,''
Thus said the Sun and smiled;
''I will be a speck of sparkle and fill you,
And your tiny life will be a smiling orb.''
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