p LORD, I believe Thou hast prepared, Unworthy though I be,

For me a Blood- bought free reward, A golden harp for me.

FOR MISSION SERVICES AND INSTRUCTIONS.

Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave.

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' Tis strung and tuned for endless years, And form'd by power Divine, To sound in GOD the FATHER'S ears No other name but Thine. Amen.

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634" I came not to judge the world, but to save the world."

mf SOULS of men why will ye scatter Like a crowd of frighten'd sheep? Foolish hearts! why will ye wander From a love so true and deep?

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Was there ever kindest shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the SAVIOUR Who would have us Come and gather round His Feet?

er There's a wideness in God's mercy, Like the wideness of the sea; There's a kindness in His justice, Which is more than liberty.

There is no place where earth's sorrows Are more felt than up in Heaven; There is no place where earth's failings Have such kindly judgment given.

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