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Our Oyle of grace is a quintessence, that must be extracted by fire, our cordiall waters of comfort by distillation, our Grapes squeazed in the Wine-presse of sorrow, our Wheat flayled in the threshing-floor of tribulation, our Flowre grinded between the milstones of pressure: |
Our Oil of grace is a quintessence, that must be extracted by fire, our cordial waters of Comfort by distillation, our Grapes squeezed in the Winepress of sorrow, our Wheat flayled in the Threshing-floor of tribulation, our Flower grinded between the millstones of pressure: |
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