O the dangerous siege
Sin lays about us! And the tyranny
He exercises when he hath expung’d,
Like to the horror of a winter’s thunder,
Mix’d with a gushing storm; that suffers nothing
To stir abroad on earth, but their own rages,
Is sin, when it hath gather’d head above us:
No roof, no shelter can secure us so,
But he will drown our cheeks in fear or woe.

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