Verse 2
2. If, by a severe visitation, I make you sorry, what other consoler than you shall I find for my own sorrows? I need an overflowing gladness in your heart to pour gladness into mine. But for you, and such as you, I am alone in a hostile world. Joyous Christian sympathy is my sole human life; how, then, can I dry up its sources by saddening such as you?
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