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HYMN.
DELIGHTS there are, that suit with age,
And mine be such alone!
To keep, in duty firm and sage,
The mind upon her throne;
And mine be such alone!
To keep, in duty firm and sage,
The mind upon her throne;
Tumultuous passions to subdue,
To banish worldly care,
And seem, while friends in Heaven we view,
Almost an inmate there.
To banish worldly care,
And seem, while friends in Heaven we view,
Almost an inmate there.
Theodore.
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