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Thus he stood, with calm eyes scorning Idols, priests, and their adorning; Seeing, e'en in nature's show, Him alone, who made it so.

"God of Abraham, our Father, Earth, and heaven, and all we see, Are but gifts of thine, to gather Us, thy children, back to Thee.

"All the grandeur spread before us, All the miracles shed o'er us, Echoes of the voice above, Tokens of a Father's love."