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I ask no more. But spare my brethren! They Now beg, in vain, to toil; and cannot save

Their wan-eyed loved ones, sinking to the grave. Give them their daily bread! How many pray, Alas, in vain, for food! Be Famine fed;

And give us, Lord, this day, our daily bread.

VII.

Et remitte nobis Debita nostra, sicut et nos

remittimus Debitoribus nostris.

Forgive, and ye shall be forgiven.

LUKE vi. 37.

FORGIVE OUR TRESPASSES, AS WE FORGIVE

THOSE WHO AGAINST US TRESPASS! Though we

take

Life, blessings, promised heavens, from Thee, we

make

Life a long war 'gainst Him in whom we live!

Pure once; now like the Cities of the Plain,

A bitter sea of death and darkness rolls Its heavy waves above our buried souls. Yet wilt Thou raise us to the light again,

Worms as we are, if we forgive the worm

That grovels in our way. How light the cost, And yet how hard the task! For we are lost In sin. Do Thou my soul uphold and form! Bankrupt and lost to all but hope and Thee; Teach me to pardon; and, oh, pardon me!

VIII.

Et ne nos inducas in Tentationem.

Because thou hast kept the word of my patience, I also will

keep thee from the hour of temptation.

REV. iii. 10.

LEAD US NOT IN TEMPTATION!

The earth's best

Find but in flight their safety; and the wise Shun, with considerate steps, its basilisk eyes. Save us from Pleasure with the heaving breast And unbound zone; from Flattery's honey'd tongue; Avarice, with golden palm and icy heart; Ambition's marble smile and earthy art; The rosy cup where aspic death is hung!

Better the meal of pulse and bed of stone,

And the calm safety of the anchorite,

Than aught that life can give of wild and

bright;

Be Thou my joy, my hope, my strength, alone;
Save from the tempter. Should he woo to ill,
Be Thou my rock, my shield, my safety, still!

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