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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 55</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hezekiah's song; or, Sickness and recovery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Isa. 38:9ff. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When we are raised from deep distress,<br>Our God deserves a song;<br>We take the pattern of our praise<br>From Hezekiah's tongue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The gates of the devouring grave<br>Are opened wide in vain,<br>If he that holds the keys of death<br>Commands them fast again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pains of the flesh are wont t' abuse<br>Our minds with slavish fears:<br>&quot;Our days are past, and we shall lose<br>The remnant of our years.&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We chatter with a swallow's voice,<br>Or like a dove we mourn,<br>With bitterness instead of joys,<br>Afflicted and forlorn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jehovah speaks the healing word,<br>And no disease withstands;<br>Fevers and plagues obey the Lord,<br>And fly at his commands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If half the strings of life should break,<br>He can our frame restore;<br>He casts our sins behind his back,<br>And they are found no more.</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>
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Isa. 38:9ff. 

When we are raised from deep distress,
Our God deserves a song;
We take the pattern of our praise
From Hezekiah's tongue.

The gates of the devouring grave
Are opened wide in vain,
If he ..."></div>
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