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O! know ye not that ye
The temple are of God?
Revere the earth-built shrine, where He
Should find a meet abode!
Immortal man, keep pure
Thyself, that mystic shrine;
let hate of all that’s dark endure,
And love of all divine.
Let saintly thoughts be shown
In act by saintly things;
Like glories through the temple thrown,
From cherub’s curtained wings.
Let life, a holy stream,
Its fountain holy show;
Reflecting, with a softened gleam,
Heaven’s purity below.
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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ST. BRIDE
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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| # 322 | Bb | | # 450 | Bb | | # 180 | Bb | | # 316 | Bb | | # 583 | Bb | | # 81 | Bb | | # 352 | Bb | | # 37 | Bb | | # 101 | Bb | | # 249 | Bb | | # 322 | C | | # 528 | No key | | # 233 | No key |
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