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24 THE WIFE OF REITH,
Such mufic and fuch melody,
Was never either heard or leen.
When this poor faint was plac d on high
And of Ml her fms made freel? clean.
But then when fhe was thus poffell,
And looked back on all her fears,
And that Ihe was come to all her ref!:, -
Freed from her fins, and all her tears.
She from her head did take the crown.
Giving all praife to Chrifl: on high,
And at his feet Ihe la’d it down,
Becaufe the Lamb had made her free,
I'vow (he doth fmg triumphanty,
And shall rej«ice, for evermore,
O’er death and hell vi&orioufly, *
With lifting pleasures laid in here.
CONG L U S I O N.
OF Wife of Keith I make an end,
And do thefe lines with this conclude
Let none their lives ip. fin now fpend.
But watch and pray , be d: ing good.
Defpondem fouls, do sot defpair,
Repent and fill believe in Chrift,
His mercies which laft everm >re,
Will lave the fouls that in him trufi.
FINIS.

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