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| Sugarloaf affords a view Of a million points of light. Mountains slowly turning blue Are a most enchanting sight. First the sky is simply pale, Then it seems a burning fire. As we're sitting by the rail We can hear a heav'nly choir. Christ majestically surveys All the twinkling lights below. They are glistening in praise As the gentle breezes blow. | ||
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