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No. 69
Hicks's Farewell |
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2 Oft-times you've looked for me, my love, Oft-times you've see'd me come,
But now we'll part to meet no more Till we do arrive at home.
3 My little children's dear to me And Nature seems to bind ;
So dearest wife, entreat them well And raise them in God's fear.
4 Farewell, my brother-preachers all, I'll bid you all farewell;
So now we'll part to meet no more Till we shall meet at home. |
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