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The great abolitionist spoke words of rebuke—and hope—to a slaveholding society.
D. H. Dilbeck
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As
Frederick Douglass looked out on the boisterous crowd that had gathered
to celebrate America’s independence, he thought of Psalm 137.
By the rivers of Babylon we sat and weptwhen we remembered Zion.There on the poplarswe hung our harps,for there our captors asked us for songs,our tormentors ... |
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