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PRAYER AND ASPIRATION |
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2 Rivers to the ocean run,
Nor stay in all their course; \ Fire, ascending, seeks the sun;
Both speed them to their source: So a soul, that's born of God,
Pants to view His glorious face, I Upward tends to His abode,
To rest in His embrace. |
3 Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn,
Press onward to the prize; Soon our Saviour will return
Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know
Happy entrance will be given, All our sorrows left below,
And earth exchanged for heaven.
Rev. Robert Sbagravk, 1742 |
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