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Deliver Us From Evil.

1 Heavenly Father! to whose eye

Future things unfolded lie;

Through the desert when I stray

Let Thy counsels guide my way.

2 Leave me not, for flesh is frail,

Where fierce trials would assail;

Leave me not in darkened hour,

To withstand the tempter's power.

3 Lord! uphold me day by day;

Shed a light upon my way;

Guide me through perplexing snares;

Care for me in all my cares.

4 Should Thy wisdom, Lord, decree

Trials long and sharp for me,

Pain, or sorrow, care or shame,--

Father! glorify Thy name.

5 Let me neither faint nor fear,

Feeling still that Thou art near;

In the course my Saviour trod,

Tending home to Thee, my God.

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