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60 THE BEAUTEOUS DAY.
1. We are watching, we
When the shadows, drear-y shadows, From the world shall roll
For the chief-est of
When with saved ones of
ten thousand, For
are wait-ing For the bright, pro-phet - ic day;
G. F. RoOT.
the Light, the Truth, the Way. shall walk the streets of gold. shall have
Lo! he comes! see the King draw near; Zi - on, shout, the Lord is here.
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1. Saviour, we are long-ing, wait - ing, For the com-ing of the day, 2. All our earth-ly name and treas ure We have left to welcome thee, 3. Loving Sav-iour, come and save us, Save us from our dreadful foe; 4. Je sus, come! O, bring thy glory! We
are looking it to see;
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Taking all our pains a pleas - ure, Wait - ing till thy face we leave us- Here we know not where to go. sto ry, While we're waiting, Lord, for thee.
We are wait-ing now for thee, We are wait-ing now for thee, We are
wait-ing now for thee, We are wait-ing, we are waiting for thee.
waiting, we are wait-ing for thee; We are wait-ing now for thee, We are
Come, render to
1. Come, hap-py souls, ap-proach your God, With new, me lo - dious songs;
Al-might-y grace The trib - ute
2 So strange, so boundless was the love
The Father sent his only Son
3 Thy hands, dear Jesus, were not arm'd
No hard commission to perform,
4 But all was mercy, all was mild,
1 Come, happy souls, approach your God, | 4 The Lord is bountiful and kind,
His anger slow to move;
1 To thee, my righteous King and Lord, My grateful soul I'll raise ;
From day to day thy works record,
And ever sing thy praise.
5 Throughout all ages shall endure
And thy dominion, firm and sure,
1 Lord, when we bend before thy throne, And our confessions pour,
O may we feel the sins we own,
2 Our contrite spirits pitying see;
And let a healing ray from thee
3 When we disclose our wants in prayer,
And not a thought our bosom share
2 Thy greatness human thought exceeds; 4 And when, with heart and voice, we
Thy glory knows no end; The lasting record of thy deeds Through ages shall descend.
Our grateful hymns to raise,
3 Thy wondrous acts, thy power, and might, 5 Then, on thy glories while we dwell,
My constant theme shall be;
Thy mercies we'll review;
Which breathes in praise to thee.
J. D. CARLYLE.