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The Infant’s Delight: Poetry

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Hurt-Ful Weeds

‘Ev-e-ry Plant, Which My Hea-Ven-Ly Fa-ther Hath Not Plant-Ed, Shall Be Root-Ed Up.” — St. Matt. XV. 13

Though in the corn that waves a-round
  Are thorns, and many hurt-ful weeds,
That spring in e-ven good-ly ground
  And plant-ed thick with choic-est seeds;

Though in our hearts, how-e-ver taught
  And trained to guard them-selves from sin,
The good is mixed with evil thought
  Our en-e-my has sown there-in,

God’s plant-ing shall not be o’er-thrown
  By world-ly weeds that cling a-bout
His corn; and what He hath not sown
  Shall in His time be root-ed out.

Then, that our lives may yield their fruit,
  Still let it be our con-stant prayer,
That God from out our hearts will root
  All seeds He hath not plant-ed there.

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