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Serving almighty God
 
An ill wind blowing, A coming our way
Better get going, Seeking, ye, your sway
Angels up on high, Oh, my God. I cry
God alone is holy, Hear my deep sigh
Give God the glory, Pray he stays nigh
Give all the story, How he did so die
He bled for us all, In heeding his call
Living in his name, That others not fall
In fond adoration, In great invocation
Love all of mankind, All of the same mind
Studious vocation, Saving all the nations
All hallow his name, Never to be the same


No Frills Challenge

By olderandbolder

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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