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21 Tender Thought

Arise, my tender thoughts, arise; 
To torrents melt my streaming eyes; 
And thou, my heart, with anguish feel 
Those evils which thou canst not heal.

But feeble my compassion proves, 
It can but weep, where most it loves;
Great God, thy saving grace employ, 
And turn these drops of grief to joy.

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