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Come, come, you froward and unable worms
Why are our bodies soft and weak, and smooth, unapt to toil and trouble in the world?The bud may have a bitter taste, but sweet will be the flowerAbout Windies: Lord Jesus think on meThy free salvation is my shield, My…
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