Take this book in Thy wounded hand,
Jesus, Lord of Calvary;
Let it go forth at Thy command;
Use it as it pleaseth Thee.
Dust of the earth, but Thy dust, Lord;
Blade of grass, in Thy hand a sword--
Nothing, nothing unless it be
Purged and quickened, O Lord, by Thee.
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