THE PILGRIM'S LOT

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How happy is the pilgrim's lot,
How free from anxious care and thought,
How free from anxious care and thought,
Free from worldly hope and fear;

Confined to neither court nor cell,
His soul disdains on earth to dwell,
His soul disdains on earth to dwell,
He only sojurns here.