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St. Thomas the Apostle.
Purification of St. Mary the Virgin.
His compassions fail not; they are new every morning.
Lament. iii. 22, 23.
HUES of the rich unfolding morn,
Thou rustling breeze so fresh and gay,
Ye fragrant clouds of dewy steam,
Why waste your treasures of delight
Oh! timely happy, timely wise,
New every morning is the love
New mercies, each returning day,
If on our daily course our mind
a Revelations xxi. 5.