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Natalia Nikitin

'O Master that lovest all men, will not this couch be my grave? Or wilt thou again enlighten my condemned soul with the day? Behold, the grave lieth before me; behold death standeth before me. Thy Judgement, O Lord, I fear, and the undending torments, yet I cease not from doing evil. ...' Words of an ancient prayer.

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