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Brightly beams Cour Father's mercy
From His D7lighthouse everG7more,
But to Cus He gives the Fkeeping
Of the Clights aG7long the Cshore.
Let the Flower lights be Cburning!
Send a D7gleam across the G7wave!
Some poor Cfainting, struggling Fseaman
You may Crescue,G7 you may Csave.
Dark the night of sine has settled,
Loud the angry bellows roar;
Eager eyes are watching, longing,
For the lights, along the shore.
Let the lower lights be burning!
Send a gleam across the wave!
Some poor fainting, struggling seaman
You may rescue, you may save.
Trem your feeble, lamp my brother,
Some poor sailor tempest tossed,
Trying now to make the harbor,
In the darkness may be lost.
Let the lower lights be burning!
Send a gleam across the wave!
Some poor fainting, struggling seaman,
You may rescue, you may save.
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