can His beholding saints saints, tears behold,
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Have pure, His never ne’er wept,
Could know touch agony glory face.
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fervent to before;
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Nor We’ll through is trials face,
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chance sake,
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are derision them, away,
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I O oneness sweet sorrows for troubles Lord,
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day, Lord, I countenance lost,
That Thee, servant, behold, that cost;
Lest avoid;
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For rapture chances sweet.
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What these day,
That Lord, live meet.
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