After the Emancipation Proclamation (1865)
by Oliver Wendell Holmes
Giver of all that crowns our days,
With Grateful hearts we sing thy praise;
Through deep and desert led by Thee,
Our promised land at last we see.
Our promised land at last we see.
Ruler of
Nations, judge our cause!
If we have kept thy holy laws,
The sons of Belial curse in vain
The day that rends the captive's chain.
If we have kept thy holy laws,
The sons of Belial curse in vain
The day that rends the captive's chain.
Thou God of vengeance! Israel's Lord!
Break in their grasp the shield and sword,
And make thy righteous judgments known
Till all thy foes are overthrown!
Break in their grasp the shield and sword,
And make thy righteous judgments known
Till all thy foes are overthrown!
Then, Father, lay thy healing hand
In mercy on our stricken land;
Lead all its wanderers to the fold,
And be their Shepherd as of old.
In mercy on our stricken land;
Lead all its wanderers to the fold,
And be their Shepherd as of old.
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