O Lord our God, under the shadow of Thy wings let us hope.
Thou wilt support us, both when little and even to gray hairs.
When our strength is of Thee, it is strength
but, when our own, it is feebleness
We return unto Thee,
O Lord, that from their weariness our soul may rise towards Thee
leaning on the thing which Thou has created
and passing on to Thyself
who hast wonderfully made them
for with Thee is refreshment and true strength
Amen
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