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Our bread of Truth we now send forth to heal;Our wine, Love's inspiration, we now shareWith all receptive strangers everywhere,Through distribution of the Word. Our zealIs thus to raise the humble and revealA vista that will dissipate despairAnd tell of Love's redemptive, constant care—Of manhood that the rags of sense conceal.

When Adam's self-inflicted wounds wax sore,These gilts may soothe them with Christ's tenderness.Here inspiration's wine and gentle oilAre furnished through such consecrated toilThat every drop must comfort, heal, and bless,Replenished from our Father's boundless store.

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