"And the inhabitants shall not say, I am sick; the people that dwell therein shall be forgiven their S. FILLMORE Bennett, iniquity."-Isa. 33:24. J. P. WEBSTER. 1. There's a land that is fair - er than day, And by faith we can see it a - far; 2. We shall sing on that beau- ti-ful shore, The me lo di-ous songs of the blest; 3. To our bountiful Father above We will offer a tribute of praise, For our Fa-ther waits over the way, To pre-pare us a dwell-ing place there And our spir-its shall sor-row no more,-Not a sigh for the blessing of rest. For the glorious gift of his love, And the blessings that hallow our days. "Now we see through a glass darkly, but then face to face."-1. Cor. 13:13 ANNIE HERBERT. J. H. ANDERSON. we 1. When the mists have rolled in splendor From the beauty of the hills, And the 2. If we err in hu-man blindness, And for get that we are dust, If 3. When the mists have risen above us, As our Father knows his own, Face to sunshine, warm and ten-der, Falls in kisses on the rills, We may read love's shin-ing miss the law of kindness When we struggle to be just, Snow-y wings of peace shall face with those that love us, We shall know as we are known; Far be-yond the orient 1355 WHAT A MEETING THAT WILL BE! "They shall be mine, saith the Lord of hosts, in that day when I make up my jewels."-Mal. 4:17. F. E. B. F. E. BELDEN. 1. When Jesus calls his jew-els From every land and sea, And takes them home to 2. We'll meet the friends depart - ed,-The loved ones laid a-way; Not one will be for3. We'll meet the kings and prophets Of ages long a - go, And all the faith-ful 4. We'll meet in all his beau-ty The One whom we adore, Who died that we, be5. O, hope of all the faith-ful! With longing hearts we say, "Come quickly, blessed "Oh that I had wings like a dove, for then I would fly away and be at rest.”—Ps. 55:6. REV. D. W. C. HUNTINGTON. T. C. O'KANE. 1. Oh, think of the home over there, By the side of the river of light, Where the 2. My Sav-iour is now over there, There my kindred and friends soon shall rest; Then a3. I'll soon be at home o-ver there, For the end of my journey I see; And to |