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SPEAKER_00: Phonograph.
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SPEAKER_00: The scribbled voice of spinning sound rings with words,
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SPEAKER_00: in words writ down,
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SPEAKER_00: the voice which twelve apostles knew,
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SPEAKER_00: the voice which all creation too shakes and shudders quick and still when you sound
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SPEAKER_00: and speak your will.
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SPEAKER_00: Praise sleeping rocks and drowsy trees, whose bare branches wait to leave.
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SPEAKER_00: Wave your limbs, praise with birds, sing lauds, you heavens.
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SPEAKER_00: Declare the word, and skies his work, the depths of sea, till every creature praises thee.
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SPEAKER_00: Stars which shine when called by name,
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SPEAKER_00: the voice which writes on hearts in flame,
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SPEAKER_00: fuels love,
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SPEAKER_00: impassions,
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SPEAKER_00: speaks with peace,
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SPEAKER_00: phonograph your word in me.
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SPEAKER_00: You who shapes the heart of kings, write love on mine.
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SPEAKER_00: Make me sing.