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A Bruised Reed Shall He Not Break

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I will accept thy will to do and be,
Thy hatred and intolerance of sin,
Thy will at least to love, that burns within
And thirsteth after Me:
So will I render fruitful, blessing still,
The germs and small beginnings in thy heart,
Because thy will cleaves to the better part.—
Alas, I cannot will.

Dost not thou will, poor soul? Yet I receive

The inner unseen longings of the soul,
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Murugan Jothi 16 March 2018

nice lines........TOUCHING every heart.......... keep it very nice mind..........

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