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io8 The Book of Praise.
Take the things of Christ and show What our Lord for us hath done ; May we God the Father know Only in and through the Son :
Nothing will we fear, Though to wilds and deserts driven, While we feel Thy Presence near, Witnessing our sins forgiven.
Glory be to God alone, God, whose hand created all! Glory be to God the Son, Who redeem'd us from our fall!
To the Holy Ghost Equal praise and glory be, When the course of time is lost, Lost in wide eternity !
William Hammond. 1745 |
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Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, My sinful maladies remove ; Be Thou my Light, be Thou my Guide, O'er every thought and step preside.
The light of truth to me display, That I may know and choose my way; Plant holy fear within mine heart, That I from God may ne'er depart.
Conduct me safe, conduct me far From every sin and hurtful snare ; Lead me to God, my final Rest, In His enjoyment to be blest. |
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