There's a book which surpasses the sages,
   A volume of wisdom divine,
   And the glory that gleams from its pages,
  No splendor of earth can outshine.
Refrain:
   We'll cling to the Bible,
   Light of every land;
   When foes shall assault,
   We'll never, never fail
   To defend it, heart and hand;
   By the Bible we will stand,
   Like a true and valiant army,
  At the Lord's command.
'Tis the light which will guide us to glory,
  The sword of the Spirit of might;
  And to dwell on its beautiful story,
  Is of Heaven the sweetest delight.
It reveals where the fountain is flowing,
  Which washes the soul from its stain;
  Age and sorrow are comforted knowing,
  With earth they shall part with their pain.
—by Thomas C. Neal (1849-1916)
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