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...cry aloud to those, who have the means, to shed Gospel light on the awful darkness of that land >. Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from...The joyful sound proclaim, Till each remotest nation ' "WE WAIT FOR THY LOVING KINDNESS, O GOD, IN THE MIDST OF THY TEMPLE." Ps. XLVIII.. (Prayer-Book versioa)... | |
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