What God Gives, And What We Take, 'Tis A Gift For Christ, His Sake: Be The Meal Of Beans And Peas, God Be Thanked For Those And These: Have We Flesh, Or Have We Fish, All Are Fragments From His Dish. He His Church Save, And The King; And Our Peace Here, Like A Spring, Make It Ever Flourishing.
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