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His Litany , to the Holy Spirit In the houre of my distresse , When temptations me oppresse ... When I lie within my bed , Sick in heart and sick in head , And with doubts discomforted , Sweet Spirit comfort me ! weep , When the house ...
His Litany , to the Holy Spirit In the houre of my distresse , When temptations me oppresse ... When I lie within my bed , Sick in heart and sick in head , And with doubts discomforted , Sweet Spirit comfort me ! weep , When the house ...
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When his potion and his pill , When the tempter me pursu❜th Has , or none , or little skill , With the sins of all my youth , Meet for nothing , but to kill ; Sweet Spirit comfort me ! 20 When the passing - bell doth tole , And the ...
When his potion and his pill , When the tempter me pursu❜th Has , or none , or little skill , With the sins of all my youth , Meet for nothing , but to kill ; Sweet Spirit comfort me ! 20 When the passing - bell doth tole , And the ...
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Song I RARELY , rarely , comest thou , Spirit of Delight ! Wherefore hast thou left me now Many a day and night ? Many a weary night and day " Tis since thou art fled away . II How shall ever one like me Win thee back again ?
Song I RARELY , rarely , comest thou , Spirit of Delight ! Wherefore hast thou left me now Many a day and night ? Many a weary night and day " Tis since thou art fled away . II How shall ever one like me Win thee back again ?
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