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"O Moving Form of Dust!... The sword of thy rebellion hath felled the tree of thy hope... Imperishable glory I have chosen for thee, yet boundless shame thou hast chosen for thyself." Book name not found Page 29 (49:8) "Be ye the trustees of God amongst His creatures, and the emblems of His generosity amidst His people. They that follow their lusts and corrupt inclinations, have erred and dissipated their efforts. They, indeed, are of the lost." Book name not found Page 124 .
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