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Rh If yon deign follow one so poor, so humble. You must show mercy in the name of God, For verily are we afficted. Come. Hard by is Siisakind'a dweUing — as we walk By yonr good leave I '11 tell what I have seen.

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Drink, children, drink ! and lift your hearts to Him WLo gives US the vine'fl fruit, [They drink. How cleat it glovra ; Like gold within the golden bowl, like fire Along our veins, after the work-day week Rekindling Sabbath-fervor, Sabbath-atrengtli. Verily God prepares for me a table Id presence of mine enemies ! He anointa My head with oil, ray cup is overflowing. Praise we His name ! Hast than, my daughter, served The needs o' the poor, suddenly-orphaned child ? Naught must she lack beneath ray roof.