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Give me the Bible, star of gladness gleaming,
To cheer the wand'rer lone and tempest tossed;
No storm can hide that peaceful radiance beaming,
Since Jesus came to seek and save the lost.
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Give me the Bible, Holy message shining,
Thy light shall guide me in the narrow way.
Precept and promise, law and love combining,
Till night shall vanish in eternal day.
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Give me the Bible, star of gladness gleaming
Author: Priscilla J. Owens
Tune: GIVE ME THE BIBLE
Give Me the Bible