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Children's Hymn,
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Hosanna! be the children's song, To Christ, the children's King; His praise, to whom our souls belong, Let all the children sing. Hosanna! sound from hill to hill, And spread from plain to plain, While louder, sweeter, clearer still, Woods echo to the strain.
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Let us pray. He closed his eyes, and began an earnest supplication at the throne of grace. But it might have been better for him and the school, if he had kept his eyes open while he offered his petition, and thus obeyed the Bible command:
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Watch and pray.