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Like a guilty thing I moan,

Fluh'd my cheek, my ins I own,

Hear, O God, Thy uppliant's groan!

Magdalen found grace with Thee,

So the thief upon the tree;

Hope Thou givet e'en to me.

Worthles are my vows, I know,

Yet, dear Lord, Thy pity how,

Let I ink in endles woe.

From the goats my lot divide,

With Thy lambs a place provide,

On Thy right and near Thy ide.