The har­vests per­ish at her breath

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Her wi­ther­ing arm, and blasts the land;

The har­vests per­ish at her breath

Her train are want, dis­ease, and death.

To God Most Awful and Most High

lyricist: James Montgomery, 1854
Composer: Anonymous
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...Her wi­ther­ing arm, and blasts the land;

The har­vests per­ish at her breath,

Her train are want, dis­ease, and death....

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Her wi­ther­ing arm, and blasts the land;

The har­vests per­ish at her breath,

Her train are want, dis­ease, and death.

To God Most Awful and Most High

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