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THE MOTHER'S HYMN.
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Such thanks the blessed Mary gave, When, from her lap, the Holy ChildSent from on high to seek and save The lost of earth, looked up and smiled.
All-Gracious! grant, to those who bear A mother's charge, the strength and lightTo lead the steps that own their care In ways of Love, and Truth, and Right.
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