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[How happy the people that dwell]
The inhabitant shall not say, I am sick.
—xxxiii. 24.
How happy the people that dwell
Secure in the city above!
No pain the inhabitants feel,
No sickness or sorrow shall prove:
Physician of souls, unto me
Forgiveness and holiness give,
And then from the body set free,
And then to the city receive.
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