GRAINS OF GOLD OUR FATHER. Our Father, ’tis Thy children’s pleading cry. Unheard by Thee that prayer shall never be. Redeem’d we feel “Our Heavn’ly Father” nigh. For fearless ’neath Thy gentle rule we live And bask in never-ending blissful joy. Thine is the tender "Heart" without'compare. (Heedless of Thee all pleasures soon must -fL. cloy) Embracing all in mercy and true love, Ready to give us precious crowns above. •r; • II Ought not God’s exiled children solace find, Unmixed with error’s fatal, wounding blight, Rememb’ring. that . “Our Father” is so kind? For tender is His mercy to forgive All troubled hearts who plead with Love Divine. This union with our Saviour sets us free. Hid ’heath His merits justice is benign; E’en gladd’ning weary souls with burning .love, Rewarding them with glory up above. Florence Imelda.
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New Zealand Tablet, Volume LII, Issue 1, 7 January 1925, Page 3
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137Page 3 Advertisement 4 New Zealand Tablet, Volume LII, Issue 1, 7 January 1925, Page 3
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