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FAITH AND CONSECRATION |
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2 Our outward lips confess the name All other names above; Love only knoweth whence it came, And comprehendeth love. |
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5 The healing of His seamless dress Is by our beds of pain; We touch Him in life's throng and press, And we are whole again. |
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3 We may not climb the heavenly steeps 6 Through Him the first fond prayers are |
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To bring the Lord Christ down;
In vain we search the lowest deeps,
For Him no depths can drown:
4 But warm, sweet, tender, even yet A present help is He; And faith has still its Olivet, And love its Galilee. |
Our lips of childhood frame; [said The last low whispers of our dead Are burdened with His name.
7 Our Lord, and Master of us all, Whate'er our name or sign, We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call, We test our lives by Thine.
John G. Wiiittier, 1866
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