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8. Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth

Hymn 8

Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth The gift of saving ; And let the seed of sacred truth Fall in a fruitful place.

is a plant, where’er it grows, Of pure and heav’nly root; But fairest in the youngest shows, And yields the sweetest fruit;

Ye careless ones, O hear The voice of love! Your youth is stained with many crimes, But mercy reigns above.

True, you are young, but there’s a stone Within the youngest breast; Or half the crimes which you have done. Would rob you of your rest.

For you the public prayer is made, O! join the public prayer! For you the secret tear is shed, O shed yourselves a tear.

We pray that you may early prove The Spirit’s power to teach; You cannot be too young to love That JESUS whom we preach.