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And findeth deeper life and higher praise
Than she had known in all her joyous
days.
IV.
0 Lord of Harvest, hear the prayer we offer
- at Thy throne—
Wild Nature's idols we have burned—her
- altars overthrown;
And in our ploughed, prepared fields the
- living seed have sown ;
And humbly seek Thy mercy, Lord, to give
- us back our own
- With Thy divine increase,
- Thy blessing and Thy peace.
- “Give us our daily bread”
- That we may all be fed,
- And “blessed be the basket and the
store”
- On Austral’s sunny farms for evermore.
