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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 19</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The song of Simeon; or, Death made desirable.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Luke 2:27ff </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Lord, at thy temple we appear,<br>As happy Simeon came,<br>And hope to meet our Savior here;<br>O make our joys the same!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With what divine and vast delight<br>The good old man was filled,<br>When fondly in his withered arms<br>He clasped the holy child!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Now I can leave this world," he cried,<br>"Behold, thy servant dies;<br>I've seen thy great salvation, Lord,<br>And close my peaceful eyes.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"This is the light prepared to shine<br>Upon the Gentile lands,<br>Thine Isr'el's glory, and their hope<br>To break their slavish bands."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[Jesus! the vision of thy face<br>Hath overpowering charms;<br>Scarce shall I feel death's cold embrace,<br>If Christ be in my arms.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412696" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then while ye hear my heart-strings break,<br>How sweet my minutes roll!<br>A mortal paleness on my cheek,<br>And glory in my soul.]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a></strong></div>

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