| Lord, Thou hast promised grace for graceTo all who daily seek Thy face;
 To them who have, Thou givest more
 Out of Thy vast, exhaustless store.
 Each step we take but gathers strengthFor further progress, till at length,
 With ease the highest steeps we gain,
 And count the mountain but a plain.
 Who watch, and pray, and work each hourReceive new life and added power,
 A power fresh victories to win
 Over the world, and self, and sin.
 Help us, O Lord, that we may growIn grace as Thou dost grace bestow;
 And still Thy richer gifts repeat
 Till grace in glory is complete.
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