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When Morning Gilds the Skies

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JOSEPH BARNBY

1. When morn-ing gilds the skies, My heart a wak - ing

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O Saviour, Precious Saviour

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ARTHUR HENRY MANN

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I. O Saviour, precious Saviour, Whom yet un

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O Name of might and fa vor, All other names a - bove!

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ship Thee, we bless Thee, To Thee, O Christ, we

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fess Thee Our holy Lord and King. A-men.

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O Bringer of salvation,

Who wondrously hast wrought,
Thyself the revelation

Of love beyond our thought;

We worship Thee, we bless Thee,
To Thee, O Christ, we sing;
We praise Thee, and confess Thee

Our gracious Lord and King.

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or, Thou! my soul's glory, joy, and crown. A-men.

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My Song is Love Unknown

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JOHN BAPTISTE CALKIN

1. My song is love unknown,-My Saviour's love to me; Love

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O who am I,

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for my sake My Lord should take frail flesh, and die? A-men.

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Jesus reigns, and heav'n re-joic - es; Jesus reigns, the God of love.

See, He sits

on yon-der throne; Jesus rules the world a-lone. A-men.

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King of glory! reign forever

Thine an everlasting crown;

Nothing from Thy love shall sever

Those Whom Thou hast made Thine own:

Happy objects of Thy grace,

Destined to behold Thy face.

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Saviour! hasten Thine appearing;
Bring, O bring the glorious day,
When the awful summons hearing,

Heaven and earth shall pass away;-
Then with golden harps, we'll sing,-
"Glory, glory to our King!" Amen.

THOMAS KELLY

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