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[Patient the rough repulse he bears]
He answered and said, I am not sent but, &c.
—xv. 24, 25.
Patient the rough repulse he bears
Instant in unsuccessful prayers,
With deep humility,
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He groans at his Redeemer's feet,
“Extend Thy help to me.”
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