Caleb Davis Bradlee, 1831-1897
God help us now, as we bend low|
And seek for grace above;
And may He ever to us show
An all-consoling love!
2. And whilst we miss the one that's gone
3. We know that He who made us weep,|
Can give us light once more;
And all our souls in safety keep,
And holy rest restore!
4. To Him, all wise, we bend our will,
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