lr o' thy temple,
strong as a rock,
a guide, a buckler, and example,
to a' thy flock.
o lord, thou kens what zeal i bear,
when drinkers drink, an' swearers swear,
an' singin there, an' dan here,
wi' great and sma';
for i am keepit by thy fear
free frae them a'.
but yet, o lord! fess i must,
at times i'm fash'd wi' fleshly lust:
an' sometimes, too, in wardly trust,
vile self gets in:
but thou remembers we are dust,
defil'd wi
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