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| AT Thy feet, our God and Father, Who has blessed us all our days, We with grateful hearts would gather, To begin the year with praise |
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| 2 | Praise for light so clearly shining On our steps from Heaven above, Praise for mercies daily twining Round us mighty bands of love. |
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| 3 | With so blest a Friend provided, We upon our way would go, Sure of being safely guided, Guarded well from every foe. |
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| 4 | Every day will be the brighter If Thy gracious face we see; Every burden will be lighter If we know it comes from Thee. |
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| 5 | Spread Thy love’s provisions o’er us; Give us strength to serve and wait, Till the glory breaks before us, Through the City’s open gate. |
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| James Drummond Burns, 1823-64 | |||