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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412642" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 123</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The repenting prodigal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Luke 15:13,etc. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Behold the wretch whose lust and wine<br>Had wasted his estate,<br>He begs a share among the swine,<br>To taste the husks they eat!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"I die with hunger here," he cries,<br>"I starve in foreign lands;<br>My father's house has large supplies<br>And bounteous are his hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"I'll go, and with a mournful tongue<br>Fall down before his face,-<br>Father, I've done thy justice wrong,<br>Nor can deserve thy grace."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He said, and hastened to his home,<br>To seek his father's love;<br>The father saw the rebel come,<br>And all his bowels move.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He ran, and fell upon his neck,<br>Embraced and kissed his son;<br>The rebel's heart with sorrow brake<br>For follies he had done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Take off his clothes of shame and sin,"<br>The father gives command,<br>"Dress him in garments white and clean,<br>With rings adorn his hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"A day of feasting I ordain,<br>Let mirth and joy abound;<br>My son was dead, and lives again,<br>Was lost, and now is found."</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Watts">Isaac Watts</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412642" data-title="Hymn 123 de Isaac Watts" data-description="The repenting prodigal. Luke 15:13,etc. Behold the wretch whose lust and wine Had wasted his estate, He begs a share among the swine, To taste the husks they eat! "I die with hunger here," he cries, "I starve in foreign lands; M..."></div> </div> </div>
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