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Where are the dews that fed thee

On Elim's barren shore ?-
That fire from heaven, which led thee,

Now lights thy path no more.
2 Lord, thou didst love Jerusalem,

Once, she was all thine own;
Her love thy fairest heritage,-

Her power, thy glory's throne;
Till evil came, and blighted

Thy long-loved olive-tree,
And Salem's shrines were lighted

To other gods than thee.
3 Then sunk the star of Solyma ;

Then passed her glory's ray,
Like heath, that in the wilderness

The wild wind whirls away.
Silent and waste her bowers,

Where once the mighty trod;
And sunk those guilty towers

Where Baal reigned as god.


C. M.


Restoration of Israel.

1 DAUGHTER of Zion, from the dust

Exalt thy fallen head ;
Again in thy Redeemer trust,-

He calls thee from the dead.

2 Awake, awake! put on thy strength,

Thy beautiful array; The day of freedom dawns at length, The Lord's appointed day.

3 Rebuild thy walls, thy bounds enlarge,

And send thy heralds forth ;
Say to the south, "Give up thy charge,

And keep not back, 0 north !' 4 They come, they come ;-thine exiled bands,

Where'er they rest or roam,
Have heard thy voice in distant lands,

And hasten to their home.


C. M.


The Same.

1 0, who shall see the glorious day,

When, throned on Zion's brow,
The Lord shall rend the veil away

That hides the nations now !
When earth no more beneath the fear

Of his rebuke shall lie,
When pain shall cease, and every tear

Be wiped from every eye!
2 Then, Judah, thou no more shalt mourn

Beneath the heathen's chain;
Thy days of splendor shall return,

And all be new again.
The fount of life shall then be quaffed

In peace by all who come;

wind that blows, shall waft Some long-lost exile home.


7 & 6s M. *HEBER.

Missionary Hymn.
1 From Greenland's icy mountains,

From India's coral strand,
Where Afric's


Roll down their golden sand;
From many an ancient river,

From many a palmy plain,
They call us to deliver

Their land from error's chain. 2 Shall we, whose souls are lighted

With wisdom from on high-
Shall we to men benighted

The lamp of life deny ?-
Salvation !0, salvation !

The joyful sound proclaim,
Till earth's remotest nation

Has learned Messiah's name. 3 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story;

And you, ye waters, roll,
Till, like a sea of glory,

It spreads from pole to pole;
Till o'er our ransomed nature,

The Lamb for sinners slain,
Redeemer, Renovator,

Returns in bliss to reign.


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The Same. 1 O’ER the realms of

Let the eye of pity gaze ;
See the kindred of the people


Lost in sin's bewildering maze;

Darkness brooding
On the face of all the earth.
2 Light of them that sit in darkness !

Rise and shine,-thy blessings bring;
Light to lighten all the Gentiles !
Rise with healing in thy wing;

To thy brightness
Let all kings and nations come.
3 May the heathen, now adoring

Idol-gods of wood and stone,
Come, and, worshipping before him,
Serve the living God alone;

Let thy glory
Fill the earth - as floods, the sea.
4 Thou to whom all power is given,

Speak the word ;-at thy command,
Let the company of preachers
Spread thy name from land to land;

Lord, be with them
Alway to the end of time.

S. M.

Shall we sin because Grace abounds?
1 SHALL we go on to sin,

Because thy grace abounds?
Or crucify the Lord again,

open all his wounds?
2 Forbid it, mighty God!

Nor let it e'er be said,
That we whose sins are crucified,

Should raise them from the dead.

3 We will be slaves no more,

Since Christ has made us free,
Has nailed our tyrants to his cross,

And bought our liberty.

C. M.

WATTS. The Gospel revealed to Babes. 1 Jesus, the man of constant grief,

A mourner all his days,-
His spirit once rejoiced aloud,

And turned his joy to praise.
2. Father, I thank thy wondrous love,

That hath revealed thy Son
To men unlearned; and unto babes

Hath made thy gospel known. 3.The mysteries of redeeming grace

Are hidden from the wise ;
While pride and carnal reasonings join

To swell and blind their eyes.' 4 Thus doth the Lord of heaven and earth

His great decrees fulfil,
And orders all his works of

By his own sovereign will.


The perfect Law of Liberty. 1 Behold that wise, that perfect law,

Which noblest freedom gives :

may it all our souls refine,
And sanctify our lives!

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