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Olive Shade
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Col. Daniel Smith
1. Father, who in the olive shade, When the dark hour came on, Didst with a breath of heavenly aid, Strengthen thy son; | 2. Oh, by the anguish of that night, Send us down blest relief, Or to the chastened let thy might Hallow this grief. | 3. And thou that, when the starry sky, Saw the dread strife begun, Didst teach adoring faith to cry, Thy will be done. | 4. By thy meek spirit, then of all, That e'er have mourned the chief, Blest Savior, if the stroke must fall, Hallow this grief. | |
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