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Amity [2]

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People of the living God,

I have sought the world around,

Paths of sin and sorrow trod,

Peace and comfort nowhere found;

Now to you my spirit turns,

Turns a fugitive unblest;

Brethren, where your altar burns,

Oh! receive me into rest.

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