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472.
[An hundred pence! how small the debt]
The same servant went out, and found one, &c.
—xviii. 28.
An hundred pence! how small the debt,
(How slight the injury,)
Against ten thousand talents set
But now remitted me!
The pardon I from Christ receive
Still may I bear in mind,
And gladly for His sake forgive
The wrongs of all mankind.
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