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O God, thy children gathered here, Thy blessing now we wait: Thy servant, girded for his work, Stands

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at the temple's gate. A ho-ly purpose in his heart Has deepened calm and still; Now from his childhood's

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Has deepened calm and still; Now from his childhood's Na-za-reth He comes to do thy will.

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The race that long in dark-ness pined Have seen a

glo-rious Light;

The people dwell in

day who dwelt In death's sur-round-ing night. To hail thy rise, thou better Sun, The

gathering na-tions come, Rejoicing as when reap-ers bear The harvest treasures home.

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I THE race that long in darkness pined
Have seen a glorious Light;

The people dwell in day who dwelt
In death's surrounding night.
To hail thy rise, thou better Sun,

The gathering nations come,
Rejoicing as when reapers bear

The harvest treasures home.

2 For thou our darkness hast removed, And quelled th' oppressor's sway, Quick as the slaughtered squadrons fell In Midian's evil day.

To us a Child of Hope is born,

To us a Son is given ;

Him shall the tribes of earth obey,
Him all the hosts of heaven.

3 His name shall be the Prince of Peace, Forevermore adored,

The Wonderful, the Counsellor,

The great and mighty Lord.

His power, increasing still, shall spread,
His reign no end shall know;
His righteousness shall rule above,
His peace abound below.

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I I WANT a principle within
Of jealous, godly fear,

A sensibility of sin,

A pain to find it near.

I want the first approach to feel
Of pride, or fond desire,
To catch the wandering of my will,
And quench the kindling fire.

2 From thee that I no more may part,
No more thy goodness grieve,
The filial awe, the fleshly heart,

The tender conscience give.
Quick as the apple of the eye,

O God, my conscience make!
Awake my soul when sin is nigh,
And keep it still awake!

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How gentle God's commands! How kind his pre- cepts are! Come, cast your bur

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This is the day of Light! Let there be light to-day! 0 Dayspring, rise up on our night, And chase its gloom a-way.

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The Spirit, in our hearts, Is whisp'ring, Sinner, come; The Bride, the Church of Christ, proclaims To all his chil-dren, Come!

I THE Spirit, in our hearts,

Is whispering, Sinner, come;

The Bride, the Church of Christ, proclaims

To all his children, Come!

2 Let him that heareth say

To all about him, Come!

Let him that thirsts for righteousness,
To Christ, the fountain, come.

Dedication.

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3 Yes, whosoever will,

O, let him freely come,

And freely drink the stream of life! 'Tis Jesus bids him come.

4 Lo, Jesus, who invites,
Declares, I quickly come!
Lord, even so; I wait thy hour;
Jesus, my Saviour, come!

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The Spi-rit, in our hearts, Is whisp'ring, Sinner, come; The Bride, the Church of Christ, proclaims To all his chil-dren, Come!

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1 UPON the gospel's sacred page The gathered beams of ages shine; And as it hastens, every age

But makes its brightness more divine.

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I I KNOW that my Redeemer lives:
What joy the blest assurance gives!
He lives, he lives who once was dead!
He lives, my everlasting head!

2 He lives, to bless me with his love;
He lives, to plead for me above;
He lives, my hungry soul to feed;
He lives, to help in time of need.

3 He lives, and grants me daily breath;
He lives, and I shall conquer death;
He lives, my mansion to prepare ;
He lives, to bring me safely there.
4 He lives, all glory to his name ;
He lives, my Saviour still the same!
What joy the blest assurance gives:
I know that my Redeemer lives!

Teach us to feel as Je-sus prayed, When on the cross he bleeding hung, When all his foes their wrath displayed, And with their spite his bosom stung.

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I TEACH us to feel as Jesus prayed,

When on the cross he bleeding hung, When all his foes their wrath displayed,

And with their spite his bosom stung. 2 Till death, he loved his foes, and said, "Father, forgive!" then groaned and died;

And when arisen from the dead,

His mercy to their souls applied.

3 For such a heart and such a love, O Lord, we raise our prayer to thee! O, pour thy spirit from above,

That we may like our Saviour be!

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