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BLessed Lord God; thou callest me to obedience; and fain would I fol∣low thee: but what good can this wretched heart of mine be capable of, except thou put it there? thou know'st I cannot so much as
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BLessed Lord God; thou callest me to obedience; and fain would I fol∣low thee: but what good can this wretched heart of mine be capable of, except thou put it there? thou know'st I cannot so much as
wish to think well without thee; I have strong powers to offend thee; my sins are my own; but whence should I have any inclination to good but from thee, who art only, and all good? Lord, work me to what thou requirest, and then require what thou wilt.