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6 How sweet the prospect is!

It cheers each pilgrim breast: We're trav'ling thro' the wilderness, And soon shall take our rest.

UNITY OF JESUS' CHURCH.

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1 HAPPY our souls to Jesus join'd,
And sav'd by grace alone;

While in thy ways of grace we find
Our heav'n on earth begun,

2 The church triumphant in thy love,
Their mighty joys we know ;
They sing the Lamb in hymns above,
And we in hymns below.

3 Thee, in thy glorious realms, they praise,
And bow before thy throne;
We, in the kingdom of thy grace,—
The kingdom is but one.

4 The holy to the holiest leads;
And hence our spirits rise;
For we who in thy footsteps tread,
Shall meet thee in the skies!

5 There, one with all the blood-bought race, We shall for ever be;

And sing the vict'ries of thy grace
Thro' all eternity.

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CELESTIAL VISIONS.

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ET us surmount these lower skies,
And look within the veil ;

There springs of hallow'd pleasures rise,
Whose waters never fail.

2 There faith beholds, with vast delight, Th' eternal Three in One; And strong affections fix our sight

On Christ th' exalted Son.

3 His promise stands for ever sure;
His grace shall ne'er depart;
He binds our names upon his arm,
And seals them on his heart.

4 We would not here be strangers still
To that celestial place,

Where we for ever hope to dwell,
Near our Redeemer's face.

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Have we beheld the Lord;

Yet we rejoice, and love thy name,
And rest upon thy Word.

2 When faith brings near the sight
Of thy most glorious face,

Then, Lord! with rich and vast delight
We dwell upon thy grace.

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3 And when we taste thy love,
Our joys divinely grow
Unspeakable, like those above,
And heav'n begins below.

4 Shine, Lord! and let us know
The fulness of thy love;
And to our longing spirits shew
Thy radiant throne above.

5 Then, as in bliss we rise,

We'll rise in grateful song;
Then waft to thee, beyond the skies,
And sweetest praise prolong.

79.

1 FOR a sweet inspiring ray
To animate our feeble strains,
From the bright realms of endless day,

The blissful realms where Jesus reigns!

2 There, low before his glorious throne, Adoring Saints and Angels fall; And, in delightful worship, own

His smile their bliss, their heav'n, their all.

3 Immortal glories crown his head,
While sweetest hallelujahs rise;
And love, and joy, and triumphs spread,
Thro' all th' assembly of the skies.

4 He smiles! they tune their lofty songs
To boundless rapture, while they gaze;

Ten thousand thousand joyful tongues
Resound his everlasting praise.

5 There all the fav'rites of the Lamb
Shall join at last the heav'nly choir;
Then let the joy-inspiring theme,
Awake our hope and warm desire.
6 Blest Jesus! let thy Spirit seal

Our interest in that blissful place!
Till death removes this mortal veil,
And we behold thee face to face.

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CELESTIAL PROSPECT.

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ORD Jesus! warm each languid heart;
Inspire each feeble tongue;

And let the joys of heav'n impart

Their fervour to our song.

2 There, on a throne of dazzling light,
Th' exalted Saviour reigns ;
And sheds ineffable delight

On all the heav'nly minds.

3 There we, the followers of the Lamb,
Shall join immortal songs;
And endless honor to his name
Employ our tuneful tongues.

4 There we, from sin for ever free,
Shall mourn its pow'r no more;
But cloth'd in spotless purity,
Redeeming love adore.

5 Lord, fill our hearts with praise and love; Our feeble notes inspire;

Till in thy blissful courts above,
We join the glorious choir.

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LORD! when shall we see thee array'd,

With glory and light as above?

The King in his beauty display'd-
His beauty of holiest love?
We languish and sigh to be there,
Where high thou hast fix'd thine abode ;
Oh! when shall we meet in the air,
And fly to the mountain of God!

2 With thee, we on Sion shall stand;
In truth thou hast spoken the word;
Even now we behold the bright land,
By faith in the light of our Lord:
But when on thy bosom reclin'd,
Thy face we are favor'd to see,
Our fulness of rapture we find—
Our heaven of heavens in thee!

3 How happy thy people, who dwell
At home in the city above;
No sin they for ever shall feel,

No sickness or sorrow shall prove :
Lord! shew us our oneness with thee;
The witness of holiness give;

And then from the body set free;

And then to the city receive.

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