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And though I justify myselfe to's face : I do Condemn myselfe before thy Grace . 5 5 He strives to mount my sins , and them advance Above thy Merits , Pardons , or Good Will Thy Grace to lessen , and thy Wrath t'inhance As if thou ...
And though I justify myselfe to's face : I do Condemn myselfe before thy Grace . 5 5 He strives to mount my sins , and them advance Above thy Merits , Pardons , or Good Will Thy Grace to lessen , and thy Wrath t'inhance As if thou ...
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For he to dim their Grace , and slick up sin Calls Brass bright Gold , bright Golde but brass or tin . 45 50 When God awakes a Soule he'l seeke to thrust It on Despare for want of Grace or get And pufft with Pride , or in Securety ...
For he to dim their Grace , and slick up sin Calls Brass bright Gold , bright Golde but brass or tin . 45 50 When God awakes a Soule he'l seeke to thrust It on Despare for want of Grace or get And pufft with Pride , or in Securety ...
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GRACE IN THY LIPS IS POURED OUT Thy Humane Frame , my Glorious Lord , I spy , A Golden Still with Heavenly Choice drugs filld ; Thy Holy Love , the Glowing heate whereby , The Spirit of Grace is graciously distilld .
GRACE IN THY LIPS IS POURED OUT Thy Humane Frame , my Glorious Lord , I spy , A Golden Still with Heavenly Choice drugs filld ; Thy Holy Love , the Glowing heate whereby , The Spirit of Grace is graciously distilld .
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