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Man.sweetest Saviour, if my soul / Were but worth the having, …
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Throw away Thy rod, / Throw away Thy wrath; …
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Thou whose sweet youth and early hopes enhance / Thy rate and price, and mark thee for a treasure, …
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Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back, / Guilty of dust and sin. …
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To write a verse or two is all the praise / That I can raise; …
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HOW fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean / Are thy returns! even as the flowers in spring; …
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when God at first made Man, / Having a glass of blessings standing by— …
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Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright! / The bridal of the earth and sky— …
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Sweet Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, / The bridall of the earth and skie; …
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Said I not so,—that I would sin no more? / Witness, my God, I did; …