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144 GREENVILLE. 8s, 7s, & 4s.

ROUSSEAU.

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1. LORD, dis-miss us with thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace;

D. C. O

refresh us, O

refresh us, Traveling thro' this wil - der-ness.

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(Stanza 1 in Music, 3 omitted.) 2. Every eye shall now behold Him, Robed in dreadful majesty; Those who set at naught and sold Him, Pierced and nail'd Him to the tree, Deeply wailing, Shall the true Messiah see.

4. Now redemption, long expected,

See in solemn pomp appear: All his saints, by man rejected, Now shall meet him in the air: Hallelujah!

See the day of God appear. 5. Mighty King, let all adore thee, High on thine eternal throne; Saviour, take the power and glory, Claim the kingdom for thine own! O come quickly, Hallelujah! come, Lord, come.

(Stanzas 2, 4, 5 omitted.)

[H. 542

CHRISTIAN, see, the orient morning
Breaks along the heathen sky;
Lo! the expected day is dawning,
Glorious Day-Spring from on high:
Hallelujah!

Hail, the Day-Spring from on high. 3. Sion's Sun, salvation beaming,

Gilding now the radiant hills;
Rise and shine, till, brighter gleaming,
All the world thy glory fills:
Hallelujah!

Hail, the Day-Spring from on high.
6. Lord of every tribe and nation,
Spread thy truth from pole to pole;
Spread the light of thy salvation,
Till it shine on every soul:
Hallelujah!

Hail, the Day-Spring from on high.

146 MIDDLETON. 8s, 7s, & 4s.

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HARK! the voice of love and mer-cy Sounds a-loud from Cal

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D. C. "It is finish'd!""It is fin-ish'd!” Hear the dy-ing Sa - viour cry.

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OLIPHANT. 8s, 7s, & 4s.

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Arranged by

Dr. L. MASON.

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UIDE me, O thou great Je - ho-vah, Pilgrim thro' this bar - ren land;
I am weak, but thou art mighty,

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GUIDE me, O thou great Jehovah,

Pilgrim through this barren land;
I am weak, but thou art mighty,
Hold me with thy powerful hand:
Bread of heaven,

Feed me, till I want no more.

2. Open now the crystal fountain,
Whence the healing streams do flow;
Let the fiery, cloudy pillar

Lead me all my journey through:
Strong Deliverer,

Be thou still my strength and shield.

3. When I tread the verge of Jordan,
Bid my anxious fears subside:
Death of death, and hell's destruction,
Land me safe on Canaan's side:

Songs of praises

I will ever give to thee.

148 COME, YE DISCONSOLATE. 10s & 11s.

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1. COME, ye dis- con- so-late, wher-e'er ye lan-guish; Come to the

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cy-seat, fer vent ly kneel: Here bring your wound-ed hearts,

here

tell your an-guish ; Earth has no sorrows that heav'n cannot heal.

Sel. 373.

[H. 411.

COME, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish ;

Come to the mercy-seat, fervently kneel:
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish;
Earth has no sorrows that heaven cannot heal.

2. Joy of the desolate, Light of the straying,

Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure,
Here speaks the Comforter, in mercy saying,
Earth has no sorrows that heaven cannot cure.

3. Here see the bread of life; see waters flowing
Forth from the throne of God, boundless in love:
Come to the feast prepared; come, ever knowing
Earth has no sorrows but heaven can remove.

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