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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Supported by thy care,

Through burning climes I pass’d unhurt,

And breathed in tainted air.

In midst of dangers, fears, and death,

Thy goodness I’ll adore;

And praise thee for thy mercies past,

And humbly hope for more.

Addison.

With grief opprest, and prostrate in the dust,

Shouldst Thou condemn, I own thy sentence just.