Blow ye the trumpet in Zion, and Sound an alarm in my holy mountain; Let al the inhabitants of the land tremble, For the Day of the Lord cometh, for it is nigh at hand. NEW YORK: WM. B. MUCKLOW, PUBLISHER, 1877. BQW .371 142,276 AUG 28 199. ΤΟ MY DEAR FRIEND AND CHRISTIAN BROTHER HENRI L. F***** ESQ., WHO FOR YEARS ABLY PRESIDED AT THE ORGAN WITH MANY PIPES ; THE APPRECIATIVE WORSHIPPERS, IN THE CHURCH OF THE AS A TOKEN OF ESTEEM FOR A LIBERAL VESTRYMAN, AND ONE OF ZION'S SWEET SINGERS. |