Date: 1707
"Our Heart, that flinty stubborn thing, / That Terrors cannot move, / That fears no threatenings of his Wrath, / Shall be dissolv'd by Love."
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Date: 1707
"There [in a softer mind] shall his sacred spirit dwell, / And deep engrave his law, / And every motion of our souls / To swift obedience draw."
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Date: 1707
"How sad our State by Nature is! / Our Sin how deep it stains! / And Satan binds our captive Minds / Fast in his slavish Chains."
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Date: 1707
"And while he makes my Soul his Guest, / My Bosom, Lord, shall be thy Rest."
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Date: 1707
"'O let my Name ingraven stand, / 'Both on thy Heart and on thy Hand."
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Date: 1707
"Then let thy Name be well imprest / As a fair Signet on my Breast."
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Date: 1707
"Why should we vex and grieve his love, / Who seals our souls to heavenly life?"
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Date: 1742
"He binds my Name upon his Arm, / And seals it on his Heart."
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Date: 1742
"No more shall trickling Sorrows roll / Thro' those dear Windows of his Soul."
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Date: 1756
"I ask not Her heart, but would conquer my own"
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