O Lord O Lord
Why have thy made me soft hearted,
Beleaguered by men of cruelty,
I am afraid I will succumb lest thy bless me with strength,
Thy have the power,
Either bless me with stark will or transform my heart alike thiers,
This is my cordial and earnest prayer.
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