844. 8s. & 7s. M. Pierpont. Anniversary Hymn. 1 God of mercy, do thou never From our offering turn away, But command a blessing ever On the memory of this day. 2 Light and peace do thou ordain it; O'er it be no shadow flung, Let no deadly darkness stain it, And no clouds be o'er it hung. 3 May the song this people raises, And its vows to thee addressed, Mingle with the prayers and praises, That thou hearest from the blest. 4 When the lips are cold that sing thee, And the hearts that love thee dust, Father, then our souls shall bring thee Holier love and firmer trust.
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