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I was brought low, and he helped me.
Psalm 116:6.
I will extol thee, Lord on high:
At thy command diseases fly;
Who, but a God can speak and save
From the dark borders of the grave?
2 Thine anger but a moment stays,
Thy love is life and length of days:
Though grief and tears the night employ,
The morning star restores our joy.