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 "title": "Temptation",
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    "text": "O holy Lord, who with the Children Three",
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   {
    "text": "Didst walk the piercing flame,",
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   {
    "text": "Help, in those trial-hours, which, save to Thee,",
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   {
    "text": "I dare not name;",
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   {
    "text": "Nor let these quivering eyes and sickening heart",
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   {
    "text": "Crumble to dust beneath the Tempter’s dart.",
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  [
   {
    "text": "Thou, who didst once Thy life from Mary’s breast",
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   {
    "text": "Renew from day to day,",
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   {
    "text": "Oh, might her smile, severely sweet, but rest",
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   {
    "text": "On this frail clay!",
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   {
    "text": "Till I am Thine with my whole soul; and fear,",
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    "text": "Not feel a secret joy, that Hell is near.",
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