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Have mercy upon me, O God, according to Thy loving kindness
Father, high in glory
Because I knew not when my life was good
Father, look upon Thy children
My heart of dust was made
Lord of Nature, whose command
I believe in God, the Father
God be with thee! Gently o'er thee
O my soul, lift up thy voice
O Thou who art of all that is
Lord, de profundis unto Thee I cry
To thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
O God, Thy children gathered here
O Father, take the new built shrine
Immortal by their deed and word
We covenant with hand and heart
The Lord be with us as we bend
God of mercy, loving all
O love that casts out fear
What secret place, what distant star
When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean
Take my voice, and let me sing
There is a state unknown, unseen
I will extol Thee my God, O King
God of mercy, God of love
The day of praise is done
Not always on the mount may we
The thought of God, the thought of Thee
Pilgrims on life's journey speeding
Today, beneath Thy chastening eye
Hand in Hand with angels
I dared not hope that Thou wouldst deign
Standing forth on life's rough way
Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove
To Thee, O God in heaven
Dost Thou, the High and Heavenly One
The Lord is in His Holy Place
Suffer little children to come unto me
Father! we would learn Thy will
Another year is dawning
Unto Thy temple, Lord, we come
To Him who children blessed
Lord, it is not life to live
Praise to God, immortal praise
Love divine, all love excelling
The dead are like the stars by day
Blessed are the poor in spirit
The heavens above, in all their splendor
I know not where, beneath, above
Behold us, Lord, a little space

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