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104 The Book of Praise.
Thou didst heal the sinner's grief, And didst hear the dying thief: Even I may hope relief.
All unworthy is my prayer ; Make my soul Thy mercy's care, And from fire eternal spare !
Place me with Thy sheep, that band
Who shall separated stand
From the goats, at Thy right hand !
When Thy voice in wrath shall say, Cursed ones, depart away ! Call me with the blest, I pray !
Lord, Thine ear in mercy bow ! Broken is my heart and low : Guard of my last end be Thou!
In that day, that mournful day, When to judgment wakes our clay, Show me mercy, Lord, I pray !
Henry A Iford. 184".
" And I believe in the Holy Ghost, the Lord and Giver of Life ; who proceedeth from the Father %nd the Son; who with the Father a7id the Son together is worshipped and glorified; who spake by the Prophets"
When God of old came down from Heaven,
In power and wrath He came ; Before His feet the clouds were riven,
Half darkness and half flame.