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CONVICTION AND CONVERSION.
             2  The worst of all diseases
                 Is light compared with sin ;
              On every part it seizes,
                 But rages most within ;
               ’Tis palsy, plague and fever,
                 And madness—all combined—
               And none but a believer
                 The least relief can find.
             3  From men, great skill professing,
                 I  thought a cure to gain,
               But this proved more distressing,
                 And added to my pain ;
               Some said that nothing ailed me,
                 Some gave me up for lost;
               Thus every refuge failed me,
                 And all my hopes were crossed.

             4  At length this great physician,
                 (How matchless is his grace !)
               Accepted my petition,
                 And undertook my case ;
               First gave me sight to view him,
                 (For sin my eyes had sealed,)
               Then bade me look unto him—
                 I looked, and I was healed.
             5  A dying, risen Jesus,
                 Seen by the eye of faith,
               At once from anguish freas us,
                 And saves the soul from death i
               Come, then, to this Physician,
                 His help lie’ll freely give ;
               He makes no hard condition,
                 ’Tis C’lH, ‘look and live.’
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