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〈♫〉〈♫〉 MY troubles, Lord, are mul∣ti╌ply'd, O succour the distrest: in simplest truth thy Servant guide, The wisest Interest. From the associate strength of Foes Be thou my just defence, Who for the
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〈♫〉〈♫〉 MY troubles, Lord, are mul∣ti╌ply'd, O succour the distrest: in simplest truth thy Servant guide, The wisest Interest. From the associate strength of Foes Be thou my just defence, Who for the
〈♫〉〈♫〉 Serpents craft depose The Doves white innocence. Though to oppress me they agree, Combin'd in mutuall aid: Let not my Soul and Honours be To their deceits betray'd. Devotion and Alle∣giance thou Canst in their hearts renew, That him they may restore whom now They eager∣ly ea╌ger╌ly pursue.