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Rh Thy servants, and no other,

Thy servants may we be,

To help our weaker brother,

As we crave for help from Thee!

Set Thy guard over us,

May Thy shield cover us,

Enfold and uphold us

On land and on sea!

From the palm to the pine,

From the snow to the line,

Brothers together

And children of Thee.