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"Christ of the Andes," Christ of Everywhere,
Great lover of the hills, the open air,
And patient lover of impatient men Who blindly strive and sin and strive again, — Thou Living Word, larger than any creed,
Thou Love Divine, uttered in human deed, — Oh, teach the world, warring and wandering still,
Thy way of Peace, the foot path of Good Will!
Henry Van Dyke
Henry Jackson van Dyke Jr. (November 10, 1852 – April 10, 1933) was an American author, educator, diplomat, and clergyman.
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