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LOOK DOWN FROM HEAVEN.
Let pure affection, gushing forth
All perfect and all whole,
Pour its refreshing waters out
On every thirsty soul.
Look down from heaven, O glorious One!²
With thy benignant eye,
And turn, with Thy Almighty power,
Earth's Marah-fountains dry.
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