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| Offer the sacrifices of righteousness, and put your trust in the Lord. There be many that say, Who will show us any good? Lord, lift Thou up the light of Thy countenance upon us. (Psa. 4:5‑7) |
| O God, the spring of all our joys, The life of our delights, The glory of our brightest days, The comfort of our nights. |
| The opened heaven around us throws Fresh beams of sacred bliss; The Savior shows that He is ours, And whispers we are His. |
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