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140 To the Sabbath School we come.

Words by MRS. N. T. MUNROE. EU HT

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Here we read, and here we pray, And glad-ly sing;

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142 Now let our voices join. S. M.

Music from Sabbath School Lute-by permission.

Now let our voices join To form a

sacred song; Ye pilgrims, in Jehovah's ways, Ye

pilgrims, in Jehovah's ways, With mu-sic pass a-long.

The flowers of paradise
In rich profusion spring;
The Sun of Glory gilds the path,

And dear companions sing.

All honor to his name,
Who marks the shining way;
To him, who leads the wanderers on
To realms of endless day.

NATURE AND THE SCRIPTURES.

Behold, the morning sun

Begins his glorious way!

His beams through all the nations run,
And life and light convey.

But where the gospel comes,
It spreads diviner light;

It calls dead sinners from their tombs,
And gives the blind their sight.

My gracious God, how plain
Are thy directions given !
O may I never read in vain,
But find the path to heaven

I hear thy word with love,
And I would fain obey;
Send thy good Spirit from above,
To guide me, lest I stray.

DIVINE BOUNTY.

My Maker and my King,
To thee my all I owe;

Thy sovereign bounty is the spring
From whence my blessings flow.

Thou ever good and kind,

A thousand reasons move, A thousand obligations bind, My heart to grateful love.

O, let thy grace inspire

My soul with strength divine; Let all my powers to thee aspire, And all my days be thine.

144

Murmur, gentle lyre.

From The J. S. School-by permissior

Murmur, gen-tle lyre, Thro' the lone-ly

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To sing hymns of 7s & 6s metre, see small notes.

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