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LADY , that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunn'd the broad way and the green , And with those few art eminently seen , That labor up the hill of heavenly truth , The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast ...
LADY , that in the prime of earliest youth Wisely hast shunn'd the broad way and the green , And with those few art eminently seen , That labor up the hill of heavenly truth , The better part with Mary and with Ruth Chosen thou hast ...
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Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings thou Hast founded strength , because of all thy foes , To stint the enemy , and slack the avenger's brow , That bends his rage thy providence to oppose . When I behold thy heavens , thy finger's ...
Out of the mouths of babes and sucklings thou Hast founded strength , because of all thy foes , To stint the enemy , and slack the avenger's brow , That bends his rage thy providence to oppose . When I behold thy heavens , thy finger's ...
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1 THY land to favor graciously Thou hast not , Lord , been slack ; Thou hast from hard captivity Returned Jacob back . 2 The iniquity thou didst forgive That wrought thy people woe ; And all their sin that did thee grieve , Hast hid ...
1 THY land to favor graciously Thou hast not , Lord , been slack ; Thou hast from hard captivity Returned Jacob back . 2 The iniquity thou didst forgive That wrought thy people woe ; And all their sin that did thee grieve , Hast hid ...
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