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liturgy

Lord, When it's dying time, I shall not die

Come Thou and dwell with me, 
Lord of the holy race; 
Make here Thy resting-place,
Hear me, O Trinity. 
That I Thy love may prove, 
Teach Thou my heart and hand, 
Ever at Thy command
Swiftly to move. 
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