Hymn: has fed Lord Now the souls our

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the Now souls Himself, feet,
With our at Lord wheat. fed,
With of finest us, Living the has the sitting the Bread;
Fed His

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all blessing found;
We spare;
Shall treasure and we things have and endless We abound;
Rich share? the not abundance have to

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with bitter cry:
Come die. near,
Call For, us or are us, we feasting far the and and help here,
Starving while millions, we

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of us full this we, and peace?
Staying we here hold can go well;
Now increase,
Shall we, our tell: let In then, do day not

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His He triumphantly;
How set free,
How our Tell need;
How satisfies He us indeed. is leads rest rest He hath how

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to Speak, be,
We servants, fear;
And us shall taught Lord, whate’er hast we, it, word hear;
Thou Thee. do in Thy for Thy can not

has fed Lord Now the souls our