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322.

[O my most condescending Lord]

What doth the Lord thy God request, &c. —x. 12, 13.

O my most condescending Lord,
He humbly stoops to ask my love!
'Tis no impracticable word;
I may, I will obedient prove,
His grace accept, His power exert,
And serve my God with all my heart.
Full of Thy holy love I rise,
To worship spiritual and true,
On eagle's wings my spirit flies,
Whate'er my Lord commands to do,
To answer all my Saviour's will,
And perfectly His law fulfil.