The Treasury Of Sacred Song by Francis Turner Palgrave
XXIX Hear me, O GOD!
A broken heart Is my best part: Use still Thy rod, That I may prove Therein Thy love. If Thou hadst not Been stern to me, But left me free, I had forgot Myself and Thee. For sin's so sweet, As minds ill bent Rarely repent, Until they meet Their punishment.
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