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1216.
[Tremble ye that preach the word]
There went out a fame of Him, &c.
—iv. 14, 15.
Tremble ye that preach the word,
Whose fame abroad is spread,
To the bosom of your Lord
Retire, and hide your head:
There your sin and weakness own,
Decrease and into nothing fall,
Glad that Christ is praised alone,
Is glorified by all.
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