The phrase "’Mid scenes where no more she will tread;" resonates through 1 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
’Mid scenes where no more she will tread;
...We mourn thro’ the bright days of summer,
’Mid scenes where no more she will tread;
And weep when the white snows of winter...
We mourn thro’ the bright days of summer,
’Mid scenes where no more she will tread;
And weep when the white snows of winter
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