ADDITIONAL HYMN- BOOK.

4 If He is mine, let friends forsake, ar Let wealth and honour flee,- Sure He who giveth me Himself, Is more than these to me.

5 If He is mine, I'll boldly pass

Through death's dark, gloomy vale: He is a solid comfort, when All other comforts fail.

6 O tell me, Lord, that Thou art mine;-- I

What can I wish beside?

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My soul shall at the fountain live, When all the streams are dried.

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YOME home, come home! You are weary at heart, For the way has been dark, And so lonely and wild; O prodigal child, Come home: oh come home!

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Come home! Come, oh come home!

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O prodigal child,

Come home: oh come home!

Come home, etc.

2 Come home, come home!

For we watch and we wait,

And we stand at the gate, While the shadows are piled: od apart

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3 Come home, come home! From the sorrow and blame, From the sin and the shame, And the tempter that smiled: O prodigal child, i foog Come home: oh come home! Come home, etc.

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