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No more I ask or hope to find Delight or




No more I ask, or hope to find,
Delight or happiness below:
Sorrow may well possess the mind,
That feeds where thorns and thistles grow.


The joy that fades is not for me,
I seek immortal joys above;
There, glory without end shall be
The bright reward of faith and love.


Cleave to the world, ye sordid worms.
Contented, lick your native dust;
But God shall fight, with all his storms,
Against the idol of your trust.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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      MUSIC
      Name: TRURO
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1789
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        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
        8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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