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              | 156. For
                a Martyr |  
              | {272} Deus tuorum militum.
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              | O GOD, of Thy soldiers
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              | the Portion and Crown, |  
              | Spare sinners who hymn |  
              | the praise of the Blest; |  
              | Earth's bitter joys, |  
              | its lures and its frown, |  
              | He scann'd them and scorn'd, |  
              | and so is at rest. |  
              | Thy Martyr he ran
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              | all valiantly o'er |  
              | A highway of blood |  
              | for the prize Thou hast given. |  
              | We kneel at Thy feet, |  
              | and meekly implore, |  
              | That our pardon may wait |  
              | on his triumph in heaven. |  
              | {273} Honour and praise
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              | To the Father and Son |  
              | And the Spirit be done |  
              | Now and always. Amen. |      Top | Contents
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