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Where-e'er my flatt'ring Passions rove I find a lurking snare; 'Tis dangerous to let loose our love Beneath th'eternal fair. Souls whom the tie of friendship binds, And partners of our blood, Seize a large portion of our minds, And leave the less for God. Nature has soft but powerful bands, And reason she controls; While children with their little hands Hang closest to our souls. Thoughtless they act th'old serpent's part; What tempting things they be! Lord, how they twine about our heart, And draw it off from thee! Dear Sovereign, break these fetters off, And set our spirits free; God in himself is bliss enough, For we have all in Thee.

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