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Health triumphs in immortal bloom,
And purest pleasure reigns.
The sons of peace molest;
Fill every happy breast.
Forever bright and fair ;
Can never enter there.
Our hearts with ardent love,
Bear every thought above.
HYMN 461. L. P. M. [#]
Source of Consolation. 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath, And, when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.
And earth, and seas, with all their train ;
And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind;
The Lord supports the fainting mind;
He sends the labouring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless,
And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And, when my voice is lost in death,
Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past
, While life, and thought, and being last,
Or immortality endures.
HYMN 462. C. M. [#]
Prospect of the Christian.
To mansions in the skies!
With undesiring eyes.
Must yield to sure decay;
How swift they pass away.
A beam of sacred light
All permanent and bright.
Those blissful scenes on high,
When time and nature die.
HYMN 463. C. M. [# or b]
The Christian's Farewell. 1 Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell,
With all your feeble light; Farewell, thou ever-changing moon,
Pale empress of the night. 2 And thou, refulgent orb of day,
In brighter flames arrayed; My soul, which springs beyond thy sphere,
No more demands thine aid. 3 Ye stars are but the shining dust
God. 4 The Father of eternal light
Shall there his beams display ;
With that unclouded day.
Shall swell into mine eyes;
Amid those brighter skies.
Shall in one song unite;
Peace to the troubled Spirit.
Through distant regions prone to move,
And view the wonders of the day. 2 Lo, she returns, and seeks her rest,
And brings the olive-branch of peace; Thus are the cheerless mourners blest,
The tidings all their hopes increase. 3 Thus does the spirit's witness show A source of love, a fount of
grace; A Saviour's goodness makes us know,
And points to God, our Righteousness. 4 Celestial messenger of joy,
Speed on thy way to this sad heart; Bring with thee peace without alloy,
And never from my soul depart.
HYMN 465. H. M. [#]
Sun of Heaven.
Where angel-hosts reside,
Is never known to hide :
Forever flows the same;
No clouds, obscure the flame :
And feel its heavenly heat,
Joyful we'd take our flight
To some celestial seat;
HYMN 466. L. M. 
The Lord's Supper. 1 'Twas on that dark, eventful night,
When all the powers of earth arose Against the Son of God's delight,
And friends betrayed him to his foes; 2 Before the mournful scene began,
He took the bread, and blessed, and brake; What love through all his actions ran!
What wondrous words of grace he spake! 3 In memory of your dying Lord,
Do this, he said, till time shall end; Meet at my table, and record
The love of your departed Friend. 4 Jesus, thy feast we celebrate;
We show thy death, we sing thy name,
The marriage-supper of the Lamb.