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    A broken altar, Lord
    The servant reares made of heart
    And cemented with tears
    Whose parts are as the hand did frame

    A heart alone is such a stone

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    No workmans tool hath touch'd the same
    That if i chence to chold my peace these stones
    To praise the may not cease

    As nothing but the pow'r dot cut
    Wherefore each part of my hard heart
    Meets in this frame to praise the name

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