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TRUST OF THE WICKED




See how the worthless bramble stands
Beneath a burning sky;
Withered and parch'd in barren sands.
And only grows to die.


Such is the sinner's awful case.
Who makes the world his trust;
And dares his confidence to place
In vanity and dust.


A secret curse destroys his root,
And dries its moisture up;
He lives a while but bears no fruit,
Then dies without a hope.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs: Jer 17:6;
      MUSIC
      Name: YORK
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1650
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        8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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