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[Still in every trial new]
Beginning to sink, he cried . . . Lord, save me.
—xiv. 30.
Still in every trial new
My want of grace I feel,
Pray for fresh supplies to do
And suffer all Thy will:
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Continual need of prayer I have;
Save me now, most mighty Lord,
And every moment save.
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