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The Lord's Day.

This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it. PSALM 118: 24.

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Here flow forth the streams of grace, Strengthened hence we run our race.

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2 Great Creator! Who this day
From Thy perfect work didst rest;
By the souls that own Thy sway
Hallowed be its hours and blest;
Cares of earth aside be thrown,
This day given to Heaven alone!
3 Saviour! Who this day didst break
The dark prison of the tomb;
Bid my slumbering soul awake,

Shine through all its sin and gloom:
Let me, from my bonds set free,
Rise from sin, and live to Thee!

4 Blesséd Spirit! Comforter !

Sent this day from Christ on high;
Lord, on me Thy gifts confer,

Cleanse, illumine, sanctify!

All Thine influence shed abroad,
Lead me to the truth of God!

LISBON. S. M.

1. Welcome, sweet day of rest, That saw the Lord arise! Welcome to this reviving breast,

And these rejoicing eyes! Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes!

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2 Our willing feet shall stand Within the temple door, While young and old, in many a band,

Shall throng the sacred floor.

3 Thither the tribes repair,

Where all are wont to meet, And, joyful in the house of prayer, Bend at the mercy-seat.

4 Pray for Jerusalem,

The city of our God;

The Lord from heaven be kind to them

That love the dear abode.

5 Within these walls may peace
And harmony be found!
Zion, in all thy palaces,
Prosperity abound!

6 For friends and brethren dear,
Our prayer shall never cease;
Oft as they meet for worship here,
God send His people peace!

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I My God, permit my tongue This joy, to call Thee mine; And let my early cries prevail

To taste Thy love divine.

2 My thirsty, fainting soul

Thy mercy does implore; Not travelers in desert lands Can pant for water more.

3 Within Thy churches, Lord,

I long to find my place;
Thy power and glory to behold,

And feel Thy quickening grace.

4 Since Thou hast been my help,
To Thee my spirit flies;
And on Thy watchful providence,
My cheerful hope relies.

5 The shadow of Thy wings
My soul in safety keeps ;
I follow where my Father leads,
And He supports my steps.

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1. O Choir of New Jeru - sa-lem, Of all your songs the sweet-est bring

To crown, as with a di- a-dem, This fes-tal day, the ris - en King! Amen.

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