Moment by moment, in woe or in weal,
Jesus, my Saviour, abides with me still.
—Daniel W. Whittle.
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There's a divinity that shapes our ends
Rough-hew them how we will.
—William Shakespeare.
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EVENING HYMN
It is the evening hour,
Moment by moment, in woe or in weal,
Jesus, my Saviour, abides with me still.
—Daniel W. Whittle.
———
There's a divinity that shapes our ends
Rough-hew them how we will.
—William Shakespeare.
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It is the evening hour,