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amid


Amid the glories of that world,
The Converted Thief 44
Amid Thy gates their ensigns hang
Will God Forever Cast Us Off? (Mear) 49b
And honor’d him ’mid shame and scorn.
Duane Street 164
’Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaints,
Sweet Home 161

4 verses, 4 songs