Have you no words? Ah, think again!
Words flow apace when you complain
And fill your fellow creature’s ear
With the sad tale of all your care.
Were half the breath thus vainly spent
To heav’n in supplication sent,
Your cheerful song would oft’ner be:
’Hear what the Lord has done for me!’
William Cowper (1731-1800)
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