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4 This is my joy and confidence,.I When I behold by faith Him white in fpotlefs innocence, And ruddy in his death.

5 No creature can with him compare, None is like him to me,

Among ten thoufand of the fair, There's none fo fair as he.

6 To him the heav'ns their homage bring; To him celeftial throngs; Ten thoufand faints and angels fing, With rapture on their tongues.

7 Created wifdom cannot fcan The worth of Jeffe's rod, Nor fpeak the greatneſs of the Man; The grandeur of the God. Blog W

Semor CCXXIII.

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The glory of God difplay'd in the works of crea­tion and redemption. Pfal. viii. 1, 4.

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ATHER, how wide thy glory fhines! How high thy wonders rife!!

Known thro' the earth by thoufand figns, And thro' the ftarry kies. d