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        to

        t Son, ate of men [ 80 ]

        Sucrouble brouging to subdue

        Rational Libertie; yet knohall,

        Sirue Libertie

        Is lost, w Reason dwells

        twinnd, and from h no dividual being: [ 85 ]

        Reason in man obscurd, or not obeyd,

        Immediately inordinate desires

        And upstart Passions catc

        From Reason, and to servitude reduce

        Man till ts [ 90 ]

        itn

        Over free Reason, God in Judgement just

        Subjects    to violent Lords;

        as undeservedly enthrall

        yrannie must be, [ 95 ]

        to tyrant thereby no excuse.

        Yet somtimes Nations will dee so low

        From vertue, w n,

        But Justice, and some fatal curse a

        Deprives tie, [ 100 ]

        t: it Son

        Of    the shame

        Don to his heavie curse,

        Servant of Servants, on ious Race.

        tter, as the former orld, [ 105 ]

        Still tend from bad to ill God at last

        earied ies, hdraw

        h

        to leave to ted wayes; [ 110 ]

        And one peculiar Nation to select

        From all t, of wo be invokd,

        A Nation from one fait:

        es yet residing,

        Bred up in Idol-wors men [ 115 ]

        (st tupid grown,

        triark livd, whe Flood,

        As to forsake the living God, and fall

        to worsone

        Fods! yet    safes [ 120 ]

        to call by Vision from hers house,

        o a Land

        hich he will shew him, and from him will raise

        A migion, and upon him showre

        ion so, t in his Seed [ 125 ]

        All Nations s; raight obeys

        Not knoo    firm believes:

        I see    t not,    Faith

        ive Soile

        Ur of Che Ford [ 130 ]

        to er a cumbrous train

        Of ude;

        Not    trusting all h

        ith God, who calld him, in a land unknown.
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