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2 little while!'' He'll come again! Let us the precious hours redeem

Our only grief to give Him pain,

Our joy to serve and follow Him;

Watching and ready may we be,

As those that long their Lord to see. 3 little while!“''twill soon be past; Wny should we shun the shame and Oh let us in His footsteps haste, Ceross

280 85²s. HIDDEN SOURCEOF REPOSE. C. Wrernv. THOU hidden source of calm repose, 3 Jesus, my all in all Thou art

Thou all-suffieient Love Divine;

My help and refuge from my foes.

Secure Lam if Thou art mine;

And 10 from sin, and grief, and shame,

Ihide me, Jesus, in Thy name. Thy mighty name salvation is, And keeps my happy soul above;

Comfortitbrings, and power, and peace,

And joy, and everlasting love;

To me with Thy dear name, are given, Pardon, and holineéss, and heaven.

A LIVING, BRIGHTEREALITLNV. C. Eraaor. 10 JESUS, make Thyself to me

A living, bright reality,

More present to faith's vision keen Hymns on this page to Tune 279.

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— Counting for Him all else but loss:

Oh how will recompense His smile The sufferings of this„ little while.“

4„little while:“ come, Saviour, come!“ For Thee Thy bride has tarried long; Take Thy poor wearied pilgrims home, To sing the new eternal song;

To see Thy glory, and to be In everything conformed to Thee.

My rest in toil, my ease in pain; The medicine of my broken heart; In war my peace, in loss my gain, My smile beneath the tyrant's frown, In shame my glory and my crown.

4 In want, my plentiful Supply; In weakness, my almighty power; In bonds, my perfect liberty; My light in Satan's darkest hour: My help and stay, whene'er Lcall, My life in death—my heaven, my all.

Than any outward object seen; Moreè dear, more intimately nigh, Than e'en the sweetest earthly tie!

See also 92 and(Song Services“' 108.