| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - The poem is a challenge which I have recently taken to heart, as one of my greatest fears in life is to be of no use to the Kingdom of God.Though Baxter's lips have long in silence hung,And death long hush would that sinner-wakening tongueYet still, though dead, he speaks aloud to all,And from the grave still issues forth his Call,Like some loud angel-voice from Zion Hill,The mighty echo rolls and r
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