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17 o that I might feel Sensible of thy merses for the
Night and for the light of this morning and that my
health is so good
I adore thee, O infant jesus, naked, weeping, and lying
in the manger, they childhood and poverty are become
my delight, oh that I could be thus poor: thus a child
like thee: O eternal Wisdom, reduced to the condition
of a little babe, take from me my vain and presumption
our wisdom, make me humble like a little child
of god, because except we cannot enter the kingdom
of heaven
at Mrs Bird Tuesday afternoon zephaniah the 3 chap
and the 17 verse the lord thy god in the midst of thee
is nightly: he will Save, he will rejoin his [?] Thee
with joy: he will [?] in his love. he will joy over thee with Singing,