We faintly hear, we dimly see
In differing phrase we pray;
But, dim or clear, we own in Thee
The Light, the Truth, the Way!
Our Friend, our Brother, and our Lord,
What may thy service be?
Nor name, nor form, nor ritual word,
But simply following Thee
"Our Master"

John Greenleaf Whittier, 1866
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