HYMNS FOR CHILDHOOD.
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And Thou, that when the starry sky
Saw the dread strife begun,
Didst teach adoring faith to cry,
"Thy will be done;"
By thy meek spirit, Thou, of all
That e'er have mourned the chief—
Thou Saviour! if the stroke must fall,
Hallow this grief!
THE END.
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