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Send forth thy light to banish
The shadows of the shame,
Till all the civic virtues shine
Around our city's name.

4 A commonweal of brothers

United, great and small, Upon our banner blazoned be The charter, "Each for all!" Nor let us cease from battle, Nor weary sheathe the sword, Until this city is become The city of the Lord.

William George Tarrant

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2 Not for battle-ships and fortress,
Not for conquests of the sword,
But for conquests of the spirit
Give we thanks to thee, O Lord;
For the heritage of freedom,

For the home, the church, the school,

For the open door to manhood
In a land the people rule.

3 For the armies of the faithful

Lives that passed and left no name; For the glory that illumines

Patriot souls of deathless fame;

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For the people's prophet-leaders,
Loyal to thy living word, -
For all heroes of the spirit,

Give we thanks to thee, O Lord.

4 God of justice, save the people

From the war of race and creed,
From the strife of class and faction, -
Make our nation free indeed;
Keep her faith in simple manhood
Strong as when her life began,
Till it find its full fruition

In the Brotherhood of Man!
William P. Merrill