A Song of healing

Lyrics
Love, from its awful throne of patient power In the wise heart, from the last giddy hour Of dread endurance, from the slippery, steep And narrow verge of crag-like agony, springs And folds over the world its healing wings
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Credits
- Writers
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
- Ralph Vaughan Williams