AND HYMNS.

2 How charining is their voice! How fweet the tidings are! Sion, behold thy Saviour- King, He reigns and triumphs here."

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How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful found, Which Kings and Prophets waited for, And fought, but never found! 4 How bleffed are our eyes, That fee this heav'nly light! Prophets and Kings defir'd it long, But died without the fight.

5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerufalem breaks forth in fongs, And deferts learn the joy.

6 The Lord makes bare his arm Thro' all the earth abroad;

Let every nation now behold

Their Saviour and their God..

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