3. He hath open'd our hands to the calls of the poor; 4. Praise HIM that our hearts are not callous-not cold- 5. O God! still may FRIENDSHIP Shine bright o'er our way, 6. We'll fly to the couch of the needy-the dying- 7. To our Father, whose favors will e'er be extendedWhose smiles on our labors will lighten our toilWhose power will sustain, as his arm hath defended, When assailants have threaten'd our Temple to spoil: 8. To the God in whose smile the Odd Fellow rejoices→ at thy shrine, We hail thy Ma-jes - ty divine! Love pre vail; Hail! al-might-y Mas-ter! hail! gild the sky, Bla-zon forth thy praise on high. 4. Join, O earth! and as you roll, 5. Warm'd by thy benignant grace, Sweet Friendship linked the human race; Charity became her guest. 6. There the naked raiment found; 8. Like Samaria's son, that we, |