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Greenfield

L.P.M.

1.

God is our refuge in distress,

A present help when dangers press;

In him undaunted we'll confide,

Though earth were from her center tossed,

And mountains in the ocean lost,

Torn piecemeal by the roaring tide,

(Repeat previous line).

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