3 'Tis all in vain, till God hath blest; He can make rich, yet give us rest: Children and friends are blessings too, If God our sovereign make them so. 4 Happy the man to whom he sends Obedient children, faithful friends: How sweet our daily comforts prove, When they are seasoned with his love!
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