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Rh Through ever-open gates they press,

A new and living way they tread,

So gain they the true ’House of Bread,’

A garden for a wilderness.

A flight it seems to us; to them

It is a going forth to win

The world from Satan and from sin,

And build the New Jerusalem.

Lord Christ! for every seeking soul

Thou art Thyself the Door, the Way;

All, all shall find one coming day

Thy Heart their everlasting goal!