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The burial of the dead.
Thou God of love! beneath thy sheltering wings
We leave our holy dead,
To rest in hope! From this world’s sufferings
Their souls have fled!
2 O! when our souls are burdened with the weight
Of life, and all its woes,
Let us remember them, and calmly wait
For our life’s close!