Religion
After Sermon (Book III, Hymn 97)
From Olney Hymns, Book III (1779)
Religion
JESUS is mine! I'm now prepared
To meet with what I thought most hard;
Yes, let the winds of trouble blow,
And comforts melt away like snow:
No blasted trees, or failing crops,
Can hinder my eternal hopes;
Though creatures change, the LORD'S the same,
Then let me triumph in his name.
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Newton, John. “After Sermon (Book III, Hymn 97).” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/newton_j/270/.
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Newton, John. “After Sermon (Book III, Hymn 97).” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/newton_j/270/.
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