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Guard us, Oh ! guard us from all Sin,
ND are we Wretches yet alive?
! And do we yet Rebel ? "Tis boundless ! 'tis amazing Love !
That bears us up from Hell. The burden of our weighty Guilt,
Would fink us down to Flames; And threat'ning Vengeance rolls above,
To crush our feeble Frames.
Almighty goodness cries forbear,
And strait the Thunder stays,
And weary out his Grace.
Too long indulg'd our Sin ;
What Rebels we have been.
No more may we obey !
H Y M N