Lord, we come before thee now,
At thy feet we humbly bow;
O do not our suit disdain!
Shall we seek thee Lord in vain?

Comfort those who weep and mourn,
Let the time of joy return;
Those who are cast down lift up,
Strong in faith and love and hope.

Grant that all may seek and find
Thee a God supremely kind,
Heal the sick, the captive free!
Let us all rejoice in Thee!

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