Gentiles by nature
we belong
To the wild olive wood;
Grace took us from the barren tree
And grafts us in the good.
With the same blessings grace endows
The Gentile and the Jew;
If pure and holy be the root
Such are the branches
too.
Then let the children of the saints
Be dedicate to God;
Pour out Thy Spirit on them
Lord
And wash them in Thy blood.
Thus to the parents and their seed
Shall Thy salvation come
And numerous households meet at last
In one eternal home.
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