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“... —9—j 1 Hr Jus The J J Itarfcn* wit not -f f not fir r r ear TKe Lor d whU •is 'with. JEl fear will S=: not we f« 1 ‘"-r: ar noTftar "vf r 1 r > j-.-j—j ~>"t , rr L U L— /I -tr* * v T - -Z nJ U tf W 1 ZJ1 e-. » r r . H J r c f Lord of Hosts J.J., 1 fS XhC h- CD JI ~r' h -i K 1 -i r~ tf „ (rn-fl. r~? r r * 1 1 r < . & .u — ■■ J 1 r -=—fl 1 Vr-- u CAMP CHORUS At the beginning of the Summer Term, 1942, the Headmaster of the Chefoo Schools, Mr P. A. Bruce, conducted the school service. He took for his text the opening verses of Ps. xivi and the refrain, ‘The Lord of Hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.’ Never had the meaning come home to me with such power, in view of the presence of the Japanese and the uncertainty of the future. I wrote this chorus almost immediately as the expression of my deep feeling, and throughout our internment we sang it constantly. Stanley Houghton page 10...”
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“...gape. 6. Parting days are over Settled in the chick, And his joys are like the Peanut butter thick. When the old bread-cutter Cuts a dry, old slice, Then the peanut butter Makes it jolly nice. 7. So farewell to sadness Have a good old time, For the summer’s coming Ending is my rhyme. Oxfords* are forgotten In the thick of fun, And our hearts are happy, Larking in the sun. Words: Mrs Arthur Taylor Tune: ‘Riding down to Bangor’. * ‘Oxfords’ - Oxford School Certificate equivalent to GCE/CSE’s for schools abroad page 21...”