Oh, Precious Father
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Your words ring across the generations;
Bringing life to all that hear them;
Restoring hope to those who are in despair;
Uplifting the spirits of the downtrodden;
Establishing purpose to aimless lives;
Making straight the crooked ways;
Purifying the ears of the hearers;
Washing unclean hearts and making them as white as snow;
Giving instruction in righteousness;
Converting unholy men to saints;
Your words are as sweet as honey;
Like rain which restores life to a withering field.
Hearken unto God and live.
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