It is tedious to tell again tales already plainly told.
Forgetful youth! but know, the Power above With ease can save each object of his love; Wide as his will extends his boundless grace.
He knew the things that were and the things that would be and the things that had been before.
It is not right to glory in the slain
Reproach is infinite, and knows no end.
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