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SEARCHING THE SCRIPTURES.
Wandering together in the fields Divine,We glean among the sheaves, and daily beat
Out from our store the precious “Corn of Wheat,”
Whose grace and truth for patient seekers shine.
Working together in the sacred mine,
We trace the veins of ore beneath our feet,
Till riches unimaginable greet
Our searching eyes, concealed in every line.
Sweet is the Word that “if but two agree”
Touching some pearl of hope they fain would find,
The rich fulfilment they shall surely see;
Thus then, Thy promise and our prayer combined,
Shall lead us to the vision, Lord, of Thee,
And more and more inform us with Thy mind.
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