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Faith of Our Fathers, Living Still

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RAYMOND HUNTINGTON WOODMAN

1. Faith of our fa-thers, living still, In spite of dungeon, fire, and sword,

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O how our hearts beat high with joy When-e'er we hear that glo-rious word.

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FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER

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Father in Heaven, Who Lovest All

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FRANCIS REGINALD STATHAM

1. Fa-ther in heav'n, Who lov - est all, O help Thy children when they call;

That they may build from age to age An un- de - fil-ed her -i- tage. A-men.

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Not throned above the skies

Nor golden-walled afar,
But where Christ's two or three
In His name gathered are;
Be in the midst of them,
God's own Jerusalem! Amen.

FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE

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Where Shall We Find the Lord

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BERTHOLD TOURS

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1. Where shall we find the Lord? Where seek His face a

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Where shall we trace the Lord?

'Twas at the festal board,
Amidst the innocent mirth
And hallowed joys of earth,
Close neighbor, side by side,
With bridegroom and with bride,
Whilst flowed the cheering wine,
That first appeared the Life Divine.

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What was the blest abode,

Where dwelt the Son of God?

Beside the busy shore,

Where thousands pressed the door,

Where town with hamlet vied,

Where eager traffic plied;

There with His calm design

Was wrought and taught the Life Divine.

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O Thou Who once didst come
In holy, happy home,
Teaching and doing good,
Blessing our daily food;
Compassionating mind,

That grasped all human kind,
Even now amongst us shine,

True glory of the Life Divine. Amen.

ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY

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