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212 Augusta

O God, our help in ages past, 
Our hope for years to come,
Our shelter from the stormy blast,
And our eternal home.

Beneath the shadow of thy throne 
Thy saints have dwelt secure;
Sufficient is thine arm alone,
And our defense is sure.

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