The Best Choice.
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10.
Not my Will, Saviour sweet,
But thine performed be.
All things I count as Dung
Compared unto thee.
Pomps, Pleasures, and Delights,
(That I may worthy be,)
I do abandon quite,
Sweet Christ for Love of thee
11.
For thee my Soul was made,
Nought else contenteth me.
All Earthly Pleasures fade;
Thou liv'st Eternally.
Strengthen me by thy Grace
That I may worthy be
In Heav'n to see thy Face,
And burn in Love with thee
