Our Father, unto Thee We now on bended knee Our voices raise. For all Thy love has wrought, Our life with blessings fraught, Transcending all our thought, We speak Thy praise. And not by lips alone Would we Thy goodness own, And worship Thee, But may our lives express That which our hearts confess, And we in holiness More worthy be. And may our hands reach out To those who round about Demand our love. In every hour of need May we their pleadings heed, Till earth becomes indeed Like Heaven above.
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