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1880–1929

O HIDE ME IN THY LOVE

John Freeman

O hide me in Thy love, secure From this earth-clinging meanness. Lave my uncleanness In Thy compassionating love!

Bury this treachery as deep As mercy is enrooted. My days ill-fruited Shake till the shrivelled burden fall.

Put by those righteous arrows, Lord, Put even Thy justice by Thee; So I come nigh Thee As came the Magdalen to Thy feet.

And like a heavy stone that's cast In a pool, on Thee I throw me, And feel o'erflow me Ripples of pity, deep waves of love.

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