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The Baal-adorer bows on Sinai's steep;
Yet there, e'en there, O God, thy thunders sleep.
The Baal-adorer bows on Sinai's steep;
Yet there, e'en there, O God, thy thunders sleep.
Time hath often cured the wound which reason failed to heal.
Time hath often cured the wound which reason failed to heal.
Betray not a secret even though racked by wine or wrath.
Betray not a secret even though racked by wine or wrath.
We are slow to believe that which, if true, would grieve us.
We are slow to believe that which, if true, would grieve us.
