97 ~ Lord of the Boundless Curves of Space
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Lord of the boundless curves of space And time's deep mystery, To Your creative might we trace All nature's energy.
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Your mind conceived the galaxy, Each atom's secret planned, And every age of history Your purpose, Lord, has spanned.
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Yours is the image stamped on man, Though marred by man's own sin; And Yours the liberating plan Again his soul to win.
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Give us to know Your truth; but more, The strength to do Your will; Until the love our souls adore Shall all our being fill.