On the Baptized Ethiopian
Let it no longer be a forlorn hope
To wash an Ethiope;
He's washed, his gloomy skin a peaceful shade
For his white soul is made,
And now, I doubt not, the Eternal Dove
A black-faced house will love.
To wash an Ethiope;
He's washed, his gloomy skin a peaceful shade
For his white soul is made,
And now, I doubt not, the Eternal Dove
A black-faced house will love.
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