The Bible Lyrics

All glorious epitome of light,
Illuminator of dark hours,
E'er strenthening our poor weak sight,
In the realm of celestial bow'rs.
True, strong men need not thee,
But who on eath is strong?
To man thou e'er shalt be
True guide 'twixt right and wrong.

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