ANING.
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ad cl darge, Al spirits lire; 2h His eye — 22 rest, à or thought e breast,
Nul k am
5 and dead u beside.
— lüre; Fet now — er and love Mive in me. TINITX! ☛
nvine!
— His 118,
Bwer mine. Aman.
eue Light.“
at, of His pure amn r al FATHEN, Nennahà MRIST, our 10D.
4— de sun's Nour of R round us shine,
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4— thine aueue
emn n hatnh passed anay A*2 soon ler göldeu duke — ertings 1 — on once more, 2 1 ing dawn, 21
Ien w Auickly past; 1 Wrhen all is golle, ame at last.
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EVENING.
Where light, and life,
and joy, and peace
In undivided empire reign, And thronging Angels never cease Their deathiess strain;
Where Saints are clothed in Potless White,
And evening shadows Where
devils.
all, Thou, Eternal Light or Light, Art LoRD 0f all.
never
Amen.
20“°And at even, awhen the sun did set, they brought unto Him all that were diseased, and them that were possessed with And all the cite;/ was gathered together at the door.“
T even ere the sun was set, The sick, O LoRp, around Thee lay;
Oh, in what divers pains they met! Oh, with what joy they w ent away!
Hce more
e'tis eventide, and we
Qpresoa. with various ills draw near; 4
hat if Thy Form we cannot know and feel that Thou art here.
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O Saviour OCHERIST, our woes dispel;
For some are s And some hahe never
ick, and some are sad,
loved Thee w ell,
And some have lost the love they had;
And some have found the world is vain, Yet from the world they break not free;:
nd some have
friends Who give them pain,
Vet have not sought a friend in Thee;
And none, O LoRb, have Derfoct. rost, For none are wh olly free from s
And they, who fain would serve Ahee best, Are eonscious most of wrong within.
90 Saviour CHRIST, Thou too art Man;
Thou hast been troubl
Thr kind but searching glancée can scan
led, tempted, tried;
The very wounds that shame would hide
1 ny touch has still its ancient power;
No word from Thee
can fruit less fall:
Hear, in this solemn evening hou
And in Thy mercy heal us all.
6* It s Thou, Lord, only,
r Mpd
Fapen
11 thanks, 0 Thee now that sinless
Anie
day is past and over; LoRD, to Thee;
e hours of dark may be: 0 Jhg keep me in Thy Sint,
And guard me through the coming night. 9)
that makest me dwell in safety.“