Clergyman's

Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

A pampered menial drove me from the door.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

A pampered menial drove me from the door.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

A pampered menial drove me from the door.
- Thomas Moss (minister)

A pampered menial drove me from the door.
- Thomas Moss (minister)