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HYMN XXII. GRATITUDE.
I
I upon the first creationClap'd my wings with loud applause,
Cherub of the highest station,
Praising, blessing, without pause.
II
I in Eden's bloomy bowersWas the heav'nly gard'ner's pride,
Sweet of sweets, and flow'r of flowers
With the scented tinctures dy'd.
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III
Hear, ye little children, hear me,I am God's delightful voice;
They who sweetly still revere me,
Still shall make the wisest choice.
IV
Hear me not like Adam trembling,When I walk'd in Eden's grove;
And the host of heav'n assembling,
From the spot the traitor drove.
V
Hear me rather as the loverOf mankind, restor'd and free;
By the word ye shall recover
More than that ye lost by Me.
VI
I'm the Phœnix of the singersThat in upper Eden dwell;
Hearing me Euphrates lingers,
As my wond'rous tale I tell.
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VII
'Tis the story of the Graces,Mercies without end or sum;
And the sketches and the traces
Of ten thousand more to come.
VIII
List, my children, list within you,Dread not ye the tempter's rod;
Christ our gratitude shall win you,
Wean'd from earth, and led to God.
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