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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412774" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hymn 71</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Christ found in the street, and brought to the church.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">SS 3:1-5 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Often I seek my Lord by night,<br>Jesus, my Love, my soul's delight;<br>With warm desire and restless thought<br>I seek him oft, but find him not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then I arise and search the street,<br>Till I my Lord, my Savior meet:<br>I ask the watchmen of the night,<br>"Where did you see my soul's delight?"</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes I find him in my way,<br>Directed by a heav'nly ray;<br>I leap for joy to see his face,<br>And hold him fast in mine embrace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">[I bring him to my mother's home,<br>Nor does my Lord refuse to come<br>To Zion's sacred chambers, where<br>My soul first drew the vital air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He gives me there his bleeding heart,<br>Pierced for my sake with deadly smart;<br>I give my soul to him, and there<br>Our loves their mutual tokens share.]</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I charge you, all ye earthly toys,<br>Approach not to disturb my joys;<br>Nor sin nor hell come near my heart,<br>Nor cause my Savior to depart.</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=412774" data-title="Hymn 71 de Isaac Watts" data-description="Christ found in the street, and brought to the church. SS 3:1-5 Often I seek my Lord by night, Jesus, my Love, my soul's delight; With warm desire and restless thought I seek him oft, but find him not. Then I arise and search the street, Till ..."></div> </div> </div>
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