INTERCESSION
Deliver my soul. O Lord, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue . . . My soul hath long had her dwelling with him that hateth peace. I aim for peace: but when I speak, they are for war. (Psalm cxx). Gracious God, grant to us all strength to serve and courage to endure, and in Thine own good time bring us out of darkness into light, out of strife and anguish into Thy Kingdom of peace and love and blessedness. May He Who is the propitiation for the sins of the whole world soon be crowned Lord of all. In Hi* name we pray.
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXIII, 24 October 1940, Page 4
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104INTERCESSION Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXIII, 24 October 1940, Page 4
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