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I BE-LESS, THE LORD!
I
Be less
The LORD, oh my
Soul but do.
Not utter heights
There sit upon now you.
To truth announced, which
Of these are but mine
An anger frown could sweep away all that.
I
Be less
THE LORD, oh my
Soul, so do.
To clutter
Dirts and
Foul-stinking
Things
To heaven which
Are demons-filled
None in heaven needs it
“A soul I made but worth
Than all that dirt.”
I
Be less, THE LORD,
My soul this lesson learn, Quickly to save
Thyself from that hot hell
To praise the LORD and Him alone
Aswell. Not chasing refuse not needed up there.
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I BE-LESS, THE LORD!
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