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OTHER, now I'll say my beads,

For my  soul  some comfort needs;

And what  better  can  there be

Than to  raise  my  thoughts to thee,

Sweet Mother!

esus, my  heart's  sole love, my  heart's  sole fear Thou  art;

My heart  to  Thee  I  give, give now   to  me  Thy heart.

ORGIVE me,  Lord,  forgive me!

'Tis all  that  I  can  say.

I love  Thee:  make  me  love Thee

More truly  day  by  day.

ITH all  my  heart I love Thee and adore; Lord, make  me  love  Thee more and  more  and  more.

ET us love  and  help each other!

Our Father  is  in heaven,

And Jesus  is  our  brother,

And Mary  is  our  mother,

And   the   blessed  saints above

And the  friends  on  earth we love,

Nay, every  human  creature is the  child

Of our   Father   dear,  in heaven.

Let us  love  and  be  loved, forgive and  be  forgiven.

HIS hour for some poor souls is  life's  last hour.

Saved, saved — or  lost! — when this  short:  hour's gone  by.