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Ye followers of the Prince of Peace,
Who round his table draw!
Remember what his spirit was,
What his peculiar law.
The love which all his bosom filled,
Did all his actions guide;
Inspired by love, he lived and taught;
Inspired by love, he died.
Let each the sacred law fulfil;
Like his be every mind:
Be every temper formed by love
And every action kind.
Let none who call themselves his friend,
Disgrace the honoured name;
But by a near resemblance prove
The title which they claim.
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LYRICS
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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| 1851 | # 522 |
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