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Room To Roam Post by :Pallieter Category :Poems Author :George Macdonald Date :January 2011 Read :3119

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Room To Roam

Strait is the path? He means we must not roam?
Yes; but the strait path leads into a boundless home.

(The end)
George MacDonald's poem: Room To Roam

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