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 Paradise is satiated, Blossoms, thrives, is fœcundated, With the waters irrigated From these rills that aye proceed: the fountain, they the river, the source, and they the giver Of the streams that they deliver To supply His people's need.

In these streams our souls bedewing, That more fully we ensuing Thirst of goodness and renewing, Thirst more fully may allay: We their holy doctrine follow From the gulf that gapes to swallow, And from pleasures vain and hollow To the joys of heavenly Day.