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Fill Thou my life, O Lord my God, In every part with praise, That my whole being may proclaim Thy being and Thy ways. |
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Not for the lip of praise alone, Nor e'en the praising heart, I ask, but for a life made up Of praise in every part: |
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Praise in the common things of life, Its goings out and in; Praise in each duty and each deed, However small and mean. |
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Fill every part of me with praise; Let all my being speak Of Thee and of Thy love, O Lord, Poor though I be and weak. |
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So shall no part of day or night From sacredness be free, But all my life, in every step, Be fellowship with Thee. |