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TO THE SENIOR WARDEN, ETC.
Now far and wide its mellow tones are wafted,
How rich the music of the Sabbath bell!
O may its warning ever be ingrafted
Upon our hearts, while here on earth we dwell.

May heavenly wisdom imbue the pastor,
Whoever it may be your lot to bring;
Pure and holy like our Lord and Master,
Forever more His praises here to sing;
While we, who bow and worship at the altar
In this our church, with teachings so sublime,
While we respond to Liturgy and Psalter,
We'll ask his blessing upon thee and thine.