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[Lord, am not I at ease?]
Tremble, ye that are at ease; be troubled, &c.
—xxxii. 11.
Lord, am not I at ease?
All-gracious as Thou art,
Put me in fear, and deep distress,
And break my careless heart:
I must the guilty pain
Here, or hereafter know,
A moment's grief on earth sustain,
Or endless grief below.
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