O Thou who canst not slumber,
Whose light grows never pale,
Teach us aright to number
Our years before they fail!
On us Thy mercy lighten,
On us thy goodness rest,
And let they Spirit brighten
The hearts Thyself hast blessed!
E.H.Bickersteth
If you chase enough rabbits, you'll make a trail. Come down those trails with me.
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