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		<title>Old Anna - Revision history</title>
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			<title>Greetje: New page: {{info}}At eighty-four her eyes were dim.&lt;br&gt;In Israel the days were grim.&lt;br&gt;The Roman overlords would spit&lt;br&gt;Upon the temple steps and sit&lt;br&gt;Across the court and watch the priest&lt;br&gt;On...</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;New page: {{info}}At eighty-four her eyes were dim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;In Israel the days were grim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The Roman overlords would spit&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Upon the temple steps and sit&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Across the court and watch the priest&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;On...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{info}}At eighty-four her eyes were dim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;In Israel the days were grim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The Roman overlords would spit&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Upon the temple steps and sit&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Across the court and watch the priest&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;On duty leave his feast&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And put a towel on his staff&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To wipe it up. And then they'd laugh&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To see the prelate mount the pyre&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And burn the towel with holy fire,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And wash his hands and cast a glance,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;As if a spear, which said, &amp;quot;The lance&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Of God omnipotent, unprized,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Unfeared by you uncircumcized,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Will hew in pieces every dog&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;That fears him not and feeds on hog!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Old Anna spent her days in prayer.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;She grieved to hear the Levites swear&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And plot behind the temple doors&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To take revenge or visit whores&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Or give out prophecies on whim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;In Israel the days were grim.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Her eyes were dim but not yet blind&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And daily she would come and find&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Her place, as close as women could,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Within the court and there she stood&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;With open hands to God, or knelt&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And poured out everything she felt&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Of love to Him and hope within&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;For One to come and bear the sin&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Of priests and soldiers, dog and Jew,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And, she confessed, of Anna, too.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Sometimes the priests would jeer and say,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You're blind, old woman, stay away.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Old Anna loved to smile and state:&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You don't need eyes to pray and wait.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;In fact, she thought, you don't need eyes&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;To live in love or make you wise&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Or give you joy or bring you light.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Sometimes old Anna woke at night&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And saw, within, the Coming One&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;As brilliant as the rising sun.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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O, Lord, grant us the same to see&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;As we light advent candle three.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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