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Rh With heart dissolved in penitence, And tears that flowed apace, she came, And piety of deed;—and thence She found the cure of sin and shame.

Pardon of guilt hath made her soul A golden for an earthen bowl: And for a vessel of disgrace A precious vessel finds its place.

To, arisen from the dead, And Death's great Conqueror, as she pressed, His earliest sight she merited Who loved Him more than all the rest.

To alone be honour paid For grace so manifold displayed: Their guilt He pardons who repent, And gives reward for punishment. Amen.