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ksgiving, Praise, and Petition for use at The Coming Peace which, please God, cannot now be long delayed. TE DEUM We thank Thee, O our God, for this Long fought-for, hoped-for, prayed-for peace; Thou dost cast down, and Thou upraise, Thy hand doth order all our ways. Lift all our hearts to nobler life, For ever freed from fear of strife; Let all men everywhere in Thee Possess their souls in liberty. Safe in Thy Love we leave our dead; Heal all the wounds that war has made. And help us to uproot each wrong, Which still among us waxeth strong. Break all the bars that hold apart All men of nobler mind and heart; Let all men find alone in Thee Their one and only sovereignty! TUNE--_Old Hundredth_. THROUGH ME ONLY Out of all the reek and turmoil Of the dreadful battle-plain, Came a voice insistent, calling, Calling, calling, but in vain;-- "_Through Me only Shall the world have peace again._" But our hearts were too sore-burdened, Fighting foes and fighting pain, And we heeded not the clear voice, Calling, calling all in vain;-- "_Through Me only Shall the world have peace again._" Now, at last, the warfare ended, Dead the passion, loosed the strain, Louder still that voice is calling; Shall it call and call in vain? "_Through Me only Shall the world have peace again._" Now we hear it; now we hearken, In the silence of our slain, Broken hearts new homes would build them Of the fragments that remain. "_Through Me only Shall the world have peace again._" Lord, we know it by our sorrows, Might of man can ne'er attain That Thou givest. Now we offer Thee the Kingship. Come and reign! Through Thee only Shall our loss be turned to gain. Show us, Lord, all Thou would'st have us Do to garner all Thy grain. Thy deep ploughing, Thy sure sowing Richest harvest shall obtain. Only come Thou, Come and dwell with us again! TUNE--_Abbeycombe_. PRINCE OF PEACE O Thou who standest both for God and Man, O King of Kings, who wore no earthly crown, O Prince of Peace, unto Thy feet we come, And lay our burden down. The weight had grown beyond our strength to bear, Thy Love alone the woful thrall can break, Thy Love, reborn into this world of care,
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