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210 Amanda

Death, like an overflowing stream, 
Sweeps us away; our life's a dream,
An empty tale, a morning flow'r, 
Cut down and wither'd in an hour.

Teach us, O Lord, how frail is man; 
And kindly lengthen out the span,
Till a wise care of piety 
Fit us to die and dwell with thee.

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