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Whither art thou rushing to destruction?
Whither art thou rushing to destruction?
Every ill man hath his ill day.
Every ill man hath his ill day.
It was the piece of straw that broke the camel's back.
It was the piece of straw that broke the camel's back.
Who remove stones, bruise their fingers.
Who remove stones, bruise their fingers.
So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er,
The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more.
So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er,
The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more.
Hee looseth nothing, that looseth not God.
Hee looseth nothing, that looseth not God.
'Tis pleasant to have a large heap to take from.
'Tis pleasant to have a large heap to take from.
His eyes
Were with his heart. and that was far away.
His eyes
Were with his heart. and that was far away.