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SEPTEMBER TWENTY-SIXTH
âF. W. Faber.
Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee!
E'en though it be a cross
That raiseth me;
Still all my song shall beâ
Nearer, my God, to thee,
Nearer to thee!
âSarah F. Adams.
My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: My heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.
âJob 27. 6.
My Father, may I consider the place in which I stand: and may I not be deceived in thinking I am near thee while I am living far away. Teach me the way to draw nearer to thee each day, until my spirit may continually dwell with thee. Amen.
