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945.
[Of blessings infinite I read]
It is good for me that I have been in trouble.
—cxix. 71.
Of blessings infinite I read,
“The foremost, that my heart hath bled,”
And thank Thee for a moment's pain,
Whose fruit shall evermore remain;
How good for me the suffering given!
'Tis grace, 'tis holiness, 'tis heaven!
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