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Oh hap-py home a bove, Oh happy home above, Thro' endless days we'll sing the praise Of Jesus and his love.

2. No sorrow there; from radiant eyes No tears of grief are starting; No sad farewell, no laboring sighs,

When friend from friend is parting.

3. No lurking foe, no hidden snare,
Shall evermore beguile us;

No pleasures false, as well as fair,
Shall evermore defile us.

4. Then, children, now repent, believe,
And walk the path of duty;
Then in the home above you'll live
Where reigns immortal beauty.

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SPIRITUAL SONGS.

1. The Lord is

my Shepherd, he makes me re- pose Where the pastures in beau-ty

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ing, He leads me λ-- far from the world and its woes, Where in peace the still waters are flow ing.

2. He strengthens my spirit, he shows me the path
Where the arms of his love shall enfold me,
And when I walk through the dark valley of death,
His rod and his staff will uphold me.

153. Shepherd of Israel.

1. On tell me, Thou life and delight of my soul, Where the flock of thy pasture are feeding;

I seek thy protection, I need thy control,

I would go where my Shepherd is leading.

2. Oh tell me the place where thy flock are at rest, Where the noontide will find them reposing? The tempest now rages, my soul is distressed, And the pathway of peace I am losing.

3. Oh why should I stray with the flocks of thy foes,
'Mid the desert where now they are roving,
Where hunger and thirst, where affliction and woes,
And temptations their ruin are proving?

4. Oh when shall my foes and my wanderings cease,
And the follies that fill me with weeping?
Thou Shepherd of Israel, restore me that peace
Thou dost give to the flock thou art keeping.

5. A voice from the Shepherd now bids thee return
By the way where the footprints are lying:
No longer to wander, no longer to mourn,
Oh fair one, now homeward be flying.

DR. T. HASTINGS.

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2. Night unto night his name repeats, 3. Let cares, like a wild deluge, come,
The day renews the sound,
Wide as the heavens on which he sits
To turn the seasons round.

3 Tis he supports my mortal frame;
My tongue shall speak his praise;
My sins would rouse his wrath to
And yet his wrath delays. [flame,
4. Great God, let all my hours be thine,
While I enjoy the light;
Then shall my sun in smiles decline,
And bring a pleasant night. watts.

155. The Hope of Heaven. 1. WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies,

I bid farewell to every fear,

And wipe my weeping eyes.

2. Should earth against my soul enAnd hellish darts be hurled, [gage, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world.

And storms of sorrow fall;
May I but safely reach my home,

My God, my heaven, my all

4. There shall I bathe my weary soul
In seas of heavenly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast. wATTS.

156. A Daily Petition. 1. FATHER, whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at thy throne of grace Let this petition rise:

2. "Give me a calm, a thankful heart,
From every murmur free;
The blessings of thy grace impart,
And let me live to thee.

3."Let the sweet hope that I am thine
Thy presence through my journey
My life and death attend; [shine,
And crown my journey's end."

STEELE

157. Jerusalem Above.

1. JERUSALEM, my happy home,
Name ever dear to me,
When shall my labors have an end
In joy and peace and thee?

2. When shall these eyes thy heavenbuilt walls

And pearly gates behold?
Thy bulwarks with salvation strong,
And streets of shining gold?

3. Oh when, thou city of my God.
Shall I thy courts ascend,
Where congregations ne'er break up,
And Sabbaths have no end?

4. There happier bowers than Eden Nor sin, nor sorrow know: [bloom, Blest seats, through rude and stormy I onward press to you. [scenes 5. Jerusalem, my happy home,

My soul still pants for thee; Then shall my labors have an end When I thy joys shall see. c. WESLEY.

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3. To the lost he brings salvation, Freedom to the captive slave; Peace amid death's desolation, Vict'ry o'er the boasting grave.

4. Christ is born, Oh wondrous story! Lord of life, yet born to die; Sorrow's child, yet King of glory; Born to rule and reign on high.

5. Royal babe, tho' few enthrone him, Few their grateful offerings bring, All the tribes of earth shall own him Prince of peace, creation's King.

H. KINGSBURY,

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