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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=421565" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh That I Were As In Months Past!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet was the time when first I felt<br>The Saviour's pard'ning blood<br>Applied, to cleanse my soul from guilt,<br>And bring me home to God. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soon as the morn the light revealed,<br>His praises tuned my tongue;<br>And when the evening shades prevailed,<br>His love was all my song. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain the tempter spread his wiles,<br>The world no more could charm;<br>I lived upon my Saviour's smiles,<br>And leaned upon his arm. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In prayer my soul drew near the Lord,<br>And saw his glory shine;<br>And when I read his holy word,<br>I called each promise mine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then to his saints I often spoke;<br>Of what his love had done;<br>But now my heart is almost broke,<br>For all my joys are gone. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now when the evening shade prevails,<br>My soul in darkness mourns,<br>And when the morn the light reveals,<br>No light to me returns. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My prayers are now a chatt'ring noise,<br>For Jesus hides his face;<br>I read, the promise meets my eyes,<br>But will not reach my case. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now Satan threatens to prevail,<br>And make my soul his prey;<br>Yet, Lord, thy mercies cannot fail,<br>O come without delay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Newton">John Newton</a><div class=q>
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The Saviour's pard'ning blood
Applied, to cleanse my soul from guilt,
And bring me home to God. 

Soon as the morn the light revealed,
His praises tuned my tongue;
And when the evening shades prevailed,
His lov..."></div>
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