Job xiv. 13-15. RONDEL. Would that thou hid me in the grave And kept me with death`s gaoler-care; Until thy wrath away should wear A sentence fixed thy prisoner gave! I would endure with patience brave So thou remembered I was there! Would that thou hid me in the grave, And kept me with death`s gaoler-care! To see thy creature thou wouldst crave— Desire thy handiwork so fair; Then wouldst thou call through death`s dank air And I would answer from the cave! Would that thou hid me in the grave, And kept me with death`s gaoler-care!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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