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    And dost Thou say, “Ask what thou wilt”?
    Lord, I would seize the golden hour;
    I pray to be released from guilt,
    And freed from sin and Satan’s power.

    More of Thy presence, Lord, impart,
    More of Thine image let me bear;
    Erect Thy throne within my heart,
    And reign without a rival there.

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    Give me to read my pardon sealed,
    And from Thy joy to draw my strength;
    To have Thy boundless love revealed
    In all its height, and breadth, and length.

    Grant these requests—I ask no more,
    But to Thy care the rest resign;
    Living or dying, rich or poor,
    All shall be well if Thou art mine.

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