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voice greets my raptured soul; Where the waves of joy shall around me roll, sin shall be felt no more; When I find the loved ones who've gone before, King, and his praise prolong; When my voice shall join in the glad, new song,

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Yielding our beings wholly,

- sus his own would lead. Grasping thy meaning clear. Waiting thy touch di⚫ vine.

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No. 43.

MY MOTHER'S PRAYER.

J. W. VAN DE VENTER.

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W. S. WEEDEN.

1. 2.

I nev

er can

never can

for- get the day I heard my moth-er kind- ly say,
for- get the voice That always made my heart re-joice;

3. Tho' years have gone, I can't forget Those words of love- I hear them yet;
I never can
I felt the Saviour's cleansing pow'r,

for-get the hour

4.

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"You're leaving now my tender care; Remember, child, your mother's pray'r."
Tho' I have wandered God knows where, Still I remember mother's pray'r.
I see her by the old arm chair, My mother dear, in humble pray'r.
My sin and guilt he canceled there,'Twas there he answered mother's pray'r.

CHORUS.

I feel her an

1, 2, & 3. Whene'er I think of her so dear, gel spirit near; 4. Oh, praise the Lord for sav- - ing grace! We'll meet up yonder face to face

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A voice comes floating on the air,
The home a-bove

Reminding me to-geth-er share, In an-swer to

of mother's pray'r. my mother's pray'r.

Copyright, 1895, by W S. Weeden and J. W. Van De Venter.

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