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<h2>FATHER, LET ME DEDICATE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;I build an house to the Name of the Lord my God, to dedicate it to Him.&#8221; 2 Chronicles 2:4</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_t_u_tuttiett_l.html" target="_blank">Lawrence Tuttiett</a>, 1864. Tuttiett wrote this hymn while vicar of Lea Marston, Warwickshire, England.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Father, Let Me Dedicate,&#8221; George Alexander MacFarren </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_f_faletmed.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_t_u_tuttiett_l.jpg" alt="Lawrence Tuttiett (1825-1897)" width="123.333333333333" height="174"></td>
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<p>Father, let me dedicate, all this year to Thee,<br>
In whatever worldly state Thou wilt have me be:<br>
Not from sorrow, pain or care, freedom dare I claim;<br>
This alone shall be my prayer, glorify Thy Name.</p>
<p>Can a child presume to choose where or how to live?<br>
Can a Father&#8217;s love refuse all the best to give?<br>
More Thou givest every day than the best can claim<br>
Nor withholdest aught that may glorify Thy Name.</p>
<p>If in mercy Thou wilt spare joys that yet are mine;<br>
If on life, serene and fair, brighter rays may shine;<br>
Let my glad heart, while it sings, Thee in all proclaim,<br>
And, whate&#8217;er the future brings, glorify Thy Name.</p>
<p>If Thou callest to the cross, and its shadow come,<br>
Turning all my gain to loss, shrouding heart and home;<br>
Let me think how Thy dear Son to His glory came,<br>
And in deepest woe pray on, &#8220;Glorify Thy Name.&#8221;</p>
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<p><em>Some hymnals alter the last verse to:</em></p>
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<p>If we must in grief and loss Thy behest obey,<br>
If beneath the shadowy cross liest our homeward way;<br>
We will think what Thy dear Son once for us became,<br>
And repeat till life is done, glorify Thy Name.</p>
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