Hymn 377.

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لامل لما

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From all their labours now they rest, In God's eternal glory blest.

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" They are before the throne of God, and serve Him day and night in His temple."

O, round the Throne, a glorious" Worthy the LAMB, for sinners slain,

L'band, The saints in countless myriads stand, Of every tongue redeemed to GOD, Arrayed in garments washed in Blood. Through tribulation great they came, They bore the cross, despised the

Through endless years to live and reign; Thou hast redeemed us by Thy Blood, And made us kings and priests to GOD."

They see their SAVIOUR face to face, And sing the triumphs of His grace; Him day and night they ceaseless praise,

To Him the loud thanksgiving raise:

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O may we tread the sacred road That holy saints and martyrs trod; Wage to the end the glorious strife, And win, like them, a crown of life.

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Amen.

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