Chapter V
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The third is the kingship of Wisdom, lingering still,
With hands that grope as they bear
No visible gift, and with footsteps that feel for the light,
And with eyes turned inward, from fear
Lest soon all their questing be ended, lest soon they shall fill
Their seeing with fullness of sight;
Still wise in their seeking for wisdom, yet wiser to be
In serving the Christ of their seeking on worshipping knee.
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The little grey lamb, and other Christmas poemsChapter V
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