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A banner of light Jehovah gives.

As the dove wandering forth

As the full- blown rose when it wastes away

As late, at evening's hour I stray'd

As thro' the fields of sacred lore

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Behold, for it is good to see.

Blest are the heirs of heaven and earth Come, all for life's pure tide who thirst Come ye who know, and love to trace. Eclips'd the sun in darkness lies Farewell, yet ere that word of woe

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God is our strength and all our stay God my Saviour and my song God to our request incline

His followers thus the Lord address'd

Hold thou me up, and I shall be

How oft will doubt and fear arise

If in the Spirit's hallow'd light

In the furnace of trial the Lord will chastise

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