D VNCED FOR IT 
 
 FIDDLED FOR IT 
 
SKIPT FOR IT 
 
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 TOOK IT 
 
Zealous that all good Boys and Girls should be acquainted 
 with his Familv, he sat down and wrote the History of it. 
 
C^CTAv/c? SO 
 
P O E TRY . 
 
 EVENING HYMN 
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 And now a-noth-er day is gone, 
 1 11 sing my Ma-ker's praise ; 
 
 My corn-forts ev-e-ry hour make known 
 His prov-i-dence and grace. 
 
 2. 
 
 But how my child-hood runs to waste, 
 My sins, how great their sum : 
 
 fiord, give me par-don for the past, 
 And strength for days to come. 
 
 3. 
 
 I lay my bo-dy down to sleep ; 
 
 Let an-gels guard my head, 
 And through the hours of dark-ness keep 
 
 Their watch a-round mv bed 
 
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 4. 
 
 With cheer-ful heart I close my eyes , 
 Since thou wilt not re- move ; 
 
 And in the morn-ing let me rise, 
 Re-joic-ing in thy love. 
 
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