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HYMN 214. Love engraven.
Isa. 49.14.
BUT Sion said (so sad was she)
The Lord hath quite forsaken me:
And now the Lord hath me forgot
As one whom he remembreth not.
What? can a mother meek and mild
Ever forget her sucking child?
Can her compassions find no room
For the dear son of her own womb?
Yea, (saith the Lord) they may forget
And not remember Natures debt:
Yet will not I forgetfull be,
But always will remember thee.
Behold thy Name engraven stands
Upon the palms of both my hands:
Thy walls are ever in my sight
To keep them safely day and night.
Let Israel's God be blest therefore
From first to last for evermore,
And let us all with one accord
Say here Amen, Praise ye the Lord.