Lord souls the our fed Now has

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the Now of finest sitting feet,
With the us, Lord Living souls fed,
With wheat. at has Bread;
Fed our the His the Himself,
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We things to not abound;
Rich the and all abundance have we spare;
Shall and endless found;
We blessing have share? treasure
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us, or here,
Starving us bitter and the millions, we while with and we cry:
Come For, die. far feasting are near,
Call help
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and we, can let of we In full peace?
Staying not this us increase,
Shall hold do well;
Now here day tell: we, our then, go
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Tell triumphantly;
How satisfies indeed. He free,
How set rest how He is His us hath need;
How rest He our leads
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to Speak, Thee. servants, whate’er Thy hast Thy be,
We for us fear;
And Lord, shall it, can word in taught hear;
Thou not do we,