Quotes about Noah
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								The while He sits whose name is Love,  
  And waits, as Noah did, for the dove,  
  To wit if she would fly to him. He waits for us, while, houseless things,  
  We beat about with bruised wings  
  On the dark floods and water-springs,  
  The ruined world, the desolate sea;  
  With open windows from the prime  
  All night, all day, He waits sublime,  
  Until the fulness of the time  
  Decreed from His eternity.