One day amidst the place where my dear god hath been is sweeter than ten thousand days of pleasurable sin My willing sould would stay in such a frame as this i sit and sing myself away to everlasting bliss.

Full Text: One day amidst the place where my dear god hath been is sweeter than ten thousand days of pleasurable sin My willing sould would stay in such a frame as this i sit and sing myself away to everlasting bliss.
Listed on Page Number: 314
Sampler Worked By: Martha Sanders
Date of Sampler: 1825
Place Sampler Made: Central Falls RI
Sampler Listed on Page: 219
Author/Publication/Country/Date: Watts, Isaac. Hymns and Spiritual Songs. London: John Lawrence, 1707, p. 90.
Notes: https://archive.org/details/bim_eighteenth-century_hymns-and-spiritual-song_watts-isaac_1707/page/90/mode/1up?q=thousand