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What closest to my kinship, there abound as mercy in God's service so surround, I place my heart and wonder at confound regretting no truth's blunder, its impound. Oh God, Oh living Savior, I am found in Thee, in focal wonder, His resound as I have loved in thunder, so rain rounds the edges of creation to life's bound. So in Thee celebration, reason's crowned I love Thee more in station of God's throned - And so determination, its tried song is thee - continuation, my belong.

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