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| Thus saith the Lord, Behold, I will extend peace to her like a river. (Isa. 66:12) |
| He hath strengthened the bars of thy gates; he hath blessed thy children within thee. He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat. (Psa. 147:13‑14) |
| Like a river glorious is God’s perfect peace; Over all victorious, in its bright increase; Perfect, yet it floweth fuller every day; Perfect, yet it groweth deeper all the way. |
| Hidden in the hollow of His blessed hand, Never foe can follow, never traitor stand; Not a surge of worry, not a shade of care, Not a blast of hurry touch the spirit there. |
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