There is not one a-hungered or a-cold

 

Shall seek my door but that he too shall share

Shall seek my door but that he too shall share

 

Something of this vast happiness I hold;

Something of this vast happiness I hold;

 

I will be worthy of the joy I wear.

I will be worthy of the joy I wear.

 

 

For I was hungered and Love spread the feast,

For I was hungered and Love spread the feast,

 

Cold—and He touched my heart and warmed it there,

Cold—and He touched my heart and warmed it there,

 

Yea, crowned me Queen—I neediest of His least,

Yea, crowned me Queen—I neediest of His least,

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