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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 55</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Hezekiah's song; or, Sickness and recovery.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Isa. 38:9ff. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When we are raised from deep distress,<br>Our God deserves a song;<br>We take the pattern of our praise<br>From Hezekiah's tongue.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The gates of the devouring grave<br>Are opened wide in vain,<br>If he that holds the keys of death<br>Commands them fast again.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Pains of the flesh are wont t' abuse<br>Our minds with slavish fears:<br>"Our days are past, and we shall lose<br>The remnant of our years."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We chatter with a swallow's voice,<br>Or like a dove we mourn,<br>With bitterness instead of joys,<br>Afflicted and forlorn.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Jehovah speaks the healing word,<br>And no disease withstands;<br>Fevers and plagues obey the Lord,<br>And fly at his commands.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If half the strings of life should break,<br>He can our frame restore;<br>He casts our sins behind his back,<br>And they are found no more.</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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