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Such are the Gates of Paradise，
Against the Accuser's chief desire，
Who walk'd among the stones of fire.
Jehovah's Finger wrote the Law；
Then wept； then rose in zeal3 and awe4，
And the dead corpse5， from Sinai's heat，
Buried beneath His Mercy-seat.
O Christians6！ Christians！ tell me why
You rear it on your altars high？
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