O Child Of Lowly Manger Birth
On Whose Low Cry The Ages Wait,
Lead Us Thy Way, And Every Day
Guide Us To See What Made Thee Great.
O Jesus, Youth Of Nazareth,
Preparing For The Bitter Strife,
Wilt Thou Impart To Every Heart
Thy Perfect Purity Of Life?
O Christ Whose Words Make Dear The Fields
And Hillsides Green Of Galilee,
Grant Us To Find, With Reverent Mind,
The Truth Thou Saidst Should Make Us Free.
O Suffering Lord On Calvary,
Whom Love Led On To Mortal Pain,
We Know Thy Cross Is Not A Loss
If We Thy Love Shall Truly Gain.
O Master Of Abundant Life
From Natal Morn To Victory’s Hour,
We Look To Thee, Heed Thou Our Plea,
Teach Us To Share Thy Ageless Power.
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