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THIS is the day of light: Let there be light to- day; Day- spring, rise upon our night, And chase its gloom away.

This is the day of rest: Our failing strength renew; On weary brain and troubled breast Shed Thou Thy freshening dew.

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" I was in the SPIRIT on the LORD's day."

This is the day of peace:

Thy peace our spirits fill; Bid Thou the blasts of discord cease, The waves of strife be still.

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This is the day of prayer:

Let earth to heaven draw near;

Lift up our hearts to seek Thee there; Come down to meet us here.

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This is the first of days:

Send forth Thy quickening breath, And wake dead souls to love and praise O Vanquisher of death!

men.