A Cyclopædia of Sacred Poetical Quotations / Consisting of Choice Passages from the Sacred Poetry of All Ages and Countries, Classified and Arranged, for Facility of Reference, Under Subject Headings; Illustrated by Striking Passages from Scripture, and Forming Altogether a Complete Book of Devotional Poetry.

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Drop from above!

The dew doth every morning fall,

And shall the dew outstrip thy dove,

The dew for which grass cannot call?

Drop from above!

Death is still working like a mole,

And digs my grave at each remove;

Let grace work too, and on my soul

Drop from above!

Sin is still hammering my heart