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Wahyu 1:8

Wahyu 7:10

Wahyu 13:6

Wahyu 18:20

Wahyu 19:1

Wahyu 19:4

Wahyu 21:2

Wahyu 22:1

Wahyu 22:3

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Wahyu 1:8

• [Why 1:8] Alpha, Omega

  Alpha, Omega, beginning and end, Who is, who was, and who is yet to come— May grace and peace now upon us descend From Father, Spirit, and Christ the Son. Lord Jesus Christ, First and Last, faithful e’er, Once You were dead; now You live evermore. The keys to death and to hell You now bear. You rule the kings of earth by Your power. To Him Who loves us and shed His own blood— All of our sins in His body He bore, Made us a kingdom and priests serving God— To Him be glory, pow’r evermore! Look, He is coming! With clouds He’s adorned. All eyes will see Him when He comes again. Because of Him, all earth’s peoples will mourn. So shall it be! Amen and amen.

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• [Why 1:8] Bring, O Morn, Thy Music

  Bring, O morn, thy music! Night, thy starlit silence! Oceans, laugh the rapture to the storm winds coursing free! Suns and planets chorus, Thou art our Creator, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be! Life and death, Thy creatures, praise Thee, mighty Giver! Praise and prayer are rising in Thy beast and bird and tree: Lo! they praise and vanish, vanish at Thy bidding, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be! Light us! lead us! love us! cry Thy groping nations, Pleading in the thousand tongues, but naming only Thee, Weaving blindly out Thy holy, happy purpose, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be! Life nor death can part us, O Thou Love eternal, Shepherd of the wandering star and souls that wayward flee! Homeward draws the spirit to Thy Spirit yearning, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be!

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Wahyu 19:1

• [Why 19:1] Hallelujah! Let Praises Ring!

  Hallelujah! Let praises ring! To God the Father let us bring Our songs of adoration. To Him through everlasting days Be worship, honor, power and praise, Whose hand sustains creation. Singing, ringing: Holy, holy, God is holy, Spread the story of our God, the Lord of Glory. Hallelujah! Let praises ring! Unto the Lamb of God we sing, In Whom we are elected. He bought His Church with His own blood, He cleansed her in that blessèd flood, And as His bride selected. Holy, holy is our union and communion, His befriending gives us joy and peace unending. Hallelujah! Let praises ring! Unto the Holy Ghost we sing For our regeneration. The saving faith in us He wrought And us unto the Bridegroom brought, Made us His chosen nation. Glory! Glory! Joy eternal, bliss supernal; There is manna and an endless, glad hosanna. Hallelujah! Let praises ring! Unto our Triune God we sing; Blest be His Name forever! With angel hosts let us adore And sing His praises more and more For all His grace and favor! Singing, ringing: Holy, holy, God is holy, Spread the story of our God, the Lord of Glory!

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• [Why 19:1] Hallelujah Side, The

  Once a sinner far from Jesus, I was perishing with cold, But the blessèd Savior heard me when I cried; Then He threw His robe around me, And He led me to His fold, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain Oh, glory be to Jesus, let the hallelujahs roll; Help me ring the Savior’s praises far and wide, For I’ve opened up tow’rd heaven All the windows of my soul, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Tho’ the world may sweep around me With her dazzle and her dreams, Yet I envy not her vanities and pride, For my soul looks up to heaven, Where the golden sunlight gleams, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain Not for all earth’s golden millions Would I leave this precious place, Tho’ the tempter to persuade me oft has tried, For I’m safe in God’s pavilion, Happy in His love and grace, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain Here the sun is always shining, Here the sky is always bright; ’Tis no place for gloomy Christians to abide, For my soul is filled with music And my heart with great delight, And I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain And upon the streets of glory, When we reach the other shore, And have safely crossed the Jordan’s rolling tide, You will find me shouting “Glory” Just outside my mansion door Where I’m living on the hallelujah side. Refrain

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• [Why 19:1] Sing Alleluia Forth In Duteous Praise

  Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise, Ye citizens of Heav’n; O sweetly raise An endless Alleluia. Ye powers, who stand before the Eternal Light, In hymning choirs re-echo to the height, An endless Alleluia. The holy city shall take up your strain, And with glad songs resounding wake again An endless Alleluia. In blissful antiphons ye thus rejoice To render to the Lord with thankful voice An endless Alleluia. Ye who have gained at length your palms in bliss, Victorious ones, your chant will still be this, An endless Alleluia. There, in one grand acclaim, forever ring The strains which tell the honor of your King, An endless Alleluia. This is sweet rest for weary ones brought back, This is glad food and drink which ne’er shall lack, An endless Alleluia. While Thee, by Whom were all things made, we praise Forever, and tell out in sweetest lays, An endless Alleluia. Almighty Christ, to Thee our voices sing Glory forevermore; to Thee we bring An endless Alleluia.

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Wahyu 19:4

• [Why 19:4] Hallelujah!

  I now have the Spirit that setteth me free, Hallelujah! My Savior’s own presence abideth with me, Hallelujah! Refrain Oh, hallelujah! hallelujah! I am glad to tell, Oh, hallelujah! hallelujah! With my soul ’tis well. No longer I’m doubting His power to save, Hallelujah! The pleasures of earth I no longer now crave, Hallelujah! Refrain So glad I can trust Him I cannot but shout, Hallelujah! The inbred corruption is all taken out, Hallelujah! Refrain My Savior is with me each day in the year, Hallelujah! A constant Companion, I’ve nothing to fear, Hallelujah! Refrain

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Wahyu 21:2

• [Why 21:2] City Of God, How Broad And Far

  City of God, how broad and far Outspread thy walls sublime! The true thy chartered freemen are Of every age and clime. One holy Church, one army strong; One steadfast, high intent; One working band, one harvest song, One King omnipotent. How purely hath thy speech come down From man’s primeval youth! How grandly hath thine empire grown Of freedom, love and truth! How gleam thy watch fires through the night With never fainting ray! How rise thy towers, serene and bright, To meet the dawning day! In vain the surge’s angry shock, In vain the drifting sands; Unharmed upon the eternal Rock The eternal City stands.

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• [Why 21:2] I Want To Be Ready

  Refrain I want to be ready, I want to be ready, I want to be ready, To walk in Jerusalem just like John. John said the city was just foursquare, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. And he declared he’d meet me there, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain O John, O John, what do you say? Walk in Jerusalem just like John. That I’ll be there at the coming day, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain When Peter was preaching at Pentecost Walk in Jerusalem just like John. He was endowed with the Holy Ghost, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain If you get there before I do, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Tell all my friend I’m a-comin’, too, Walk in Jerusalem just like John. Refrain

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• [Why 21:2] Jerusalem My Happy Home

  Jerusalem, my happy home! Name ever dear to me; When shall my labors have an end, In joy, and peace, and thee? When shall these eyes thy heaven built walls And pearly gates behold? Thy bulwarks, with salvation strong, And streets of shining gold? There happier bowers than Eden’s bloom, Nor sin nor sorrow know: Blest seats, through rude and stormy scenes, I onward press to you. Why should I shrink at pain and woe? Or feel at death dismay? I’ve Canaan’s goodly land in view, And realms of endless day. Apostles, martyrs, prophets there Around my Savior stand; And soon my friends in Christ below Will join the glorious band. Jerusalem, my happy home! My soul still pants for thee; Then shall my labors have an end, When I thy joys shall see. O Christ do Thou my soul prepare For that bright home of love; That I may see Thee and adore, With all Thy saints above. Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee? When shall my sorrows have an end? Thy joys when shall I see? O happy harbor of the saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! In thee no sorrow may be found, No grief, no care, no toil. In thee no sickness may be seen, No hurt, no ache, no sore; There is no death nor ugly devil, There is life for evermore. No dampish mist is seen in thee, No cold nor darksome night; There every soul shines as the sun; For God himself gives light. There lust and lucre cannot dwell; There envy bears no sway; There is no hunger, heat, nor cold, But pleasure every way. Jerusalem, Jerusalem, God grant that I may see Thine endless joy, and of the same Partaker ay may be! Thy walls are made of precious stones, Thy bulwarks diamonds square; Thy gates are of right orient pearl; Exceeding rich and rare; Thy turrets and thy pinnacles With carbuncles do shine; Thy very streets are paved with gold, Surpassing clear and fine; Thy houses are of ivory, Thy windows crystal clear; Thy tiles are made of beaten gold— O God that I were there! Within thy gates nothing doth come That is not passing clean, No spider’s web, no dirt, no dust, No filth may there be seen. Aye, my sweet home, Jerusalem, Would God I were in thee: Would God my woes were at an end, Thy joys that I might see. Thy saints are crowned with glory great; They see God face to face; They triumph still, they still rejoice Most happy is their case. We that are here in banishment Continually do mourn: We sigh and sob, we weep and wail, Perpetually we groan. Our sweet is mixed with bitter gall, Our pleasure is but pain: Our joys scarce last the looking on, Our sorrows still remain. But there they live in such delight, Such pleasure and such play, As that to them a thousand years Doth seem as yesterday. Thy vineyards and thy orchards are Most beautiful and fair, Full furnished with trees and fruits, Most wonderful and rare. Thy gardens and thy gallant walks Continually are green: There grow such sweet and pleasant flowers As nowhere else are seen. There is nectar and ambrosia made, There is musk and civet sweet; There many a fair and dainty drug Is trodden under feet. There cinnamon, there sugar grows, Here nard and balm abound. What tongue can tell or heart conceive The joys that there are found? Quite through the streets with silver sound The flood of life doth flow, Upon whose banks on every side The wood of life doth grow. There trees for evermore bear fruit, And evermore do spring; There evermore the angels be, And evermore do sing. There David stands with harp in hand As master of the choir: Ten thousand times that man were blessed That might this music hear. Our Lady sings Magnificat With tune surpassing sweet, And all the virgins bear their part, Sitting at her feet. There Magdalen hath left her moan, And cheerfully doth sing With blessèd saints, whose harmony In every street doth ring. Jerusalem, my happy home, Would God I were in thee! Would God my woes were at an end Thy joys that I might see!

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• [Why 21:2] Jerusalem, Thou City Bright

  Jerusalem, thou City bright From Heav’n to earth descending, How wondrously their holy light Thy precious stones are blending. Refrain O City fair, O City blest, All joy to mortals bringing, Who would not raise his voice in praise And thy dear name be singing! O Gates of pearl, O Streets of gold, O River ever flowing Where leads the Shepherd to the fold The flock their Savior knowing. Refrain Shine, holy Light, within our hearts All evil shade dispelling, That we ne’er from Thy way depart, Which leads to that blest dwelling. Refrain

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• [Why 21:2] Lo! What A Glorious Sight Appears

  Lo! what a glorious sight appears To our believing eyes! The earth and sea are passed away, And the old rolling skies. From the third heav’n, where God resides, That holy, happy place, The new Jerusalem comes down, Adorned with shining grace. Attending angels shout for joy, And the bright armies sing— “Mortals, behold the sacred seat Of your descending King. “The God of glory down to men Removes His blest abode; Men, the dear objects of His grace, And he the loving God. “His own soft hand shall wipe the tears From every weeping eye, And pains, and groans, and griefs, and fears, And death itself, shall die.” How long, dear Savior! O how long Shall this bright hour delay? Fly swifter round, ye wheels of time, And bring the welcome day.

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• [Why 21:2] O Mother Dear, Jerusalem

  O mother dear, Jerusalem, When shall I come to thee? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see? O happy harbor of the saints! O sweet and pleasant soil! In thee no sorrow may be found, No grief, no care, no toil. No murky cloud o’ershadows thee, Nor gloom, nor darksome night; But every soul shines as the sun, For God Himself gives light. There lust and lucre cannot dwell, There envy bears no sway; There is no hunger, heat, nor cold, But pleasure every way. Thy walls are made of precious stones, Thy bulwarks diamonds square; Thy gates are of right orient pearl, Exceeding rich and rare. Thy turrets and thy pinnacles With carbuncles do shine; Thy very streets are paved with gold, Surpassing clear and fine. Thy gardens and thy gallant walks Continually are green; There grow such sweet and pleasant flow’rs, As nowhere else are seen; Quite through the streets, with silver sound, The flood of life doth flow, Upon whose banks on every side, The wood of life doth grow. There trees forevermore bear fruit, And evermore do spring, There evermore the angels sit, And evermore do sing. Jerusalem, my happy home, Would God I were in thee! Would God my woes were at an end, Thy joys that I might see!

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• [Why 21:2] That Glorious Day Is Drawing Nigh

  That glorious day is drawing nigh, When Zion’s light shall come; She shall arise and shine on high, Bright as the morning sun; The north and south their sons resign, And earth’s foundations bend; Clothed as a bride, Jerusalem All glorious shall descend. The King Who wears the splendid crown, The azure’s flaming bow; The holy city shall bring down, To bless His church below; When Zion’s bleeding, conqu’ring King, Shall sin and death destroy, The morning stars shall join to sing, And Zion shout for joy.

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• [Why 21:2] When The Toils Of Life Are Over

  When the toils of life are over, And we lay our armor down, And we bid farewell to earth with all its cares, We shall meet and greet our loved ones, And our Christ we then shall crown, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain There’ll be singing, there’ll be shouting When the saints come marching home, In Jerusalem, in Jerusalem, Waving palms with loud hosannas As the King shall take His throne, In the new Jerusalem. Though the way is sometimes lonely, He will hold me with His hand, Through the testings and the trials I must go. But I’ll trust and gladly follow, For sometime I’ll understand, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain When the last goodbye is spoken And the tear stains wiped away, And our eyes shall catch a glimpse of glory fair, Then with bounding hearts we’ll meet Him Who hath washed our sins away, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain When we join the ransomed army In the summer land above, And the face of our dear Savior we behold, We will sing and shout forever, And we’ll grow in perfect love, In the new Jerusalem. Refrain

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Wahyu 22:1

• [Why 22:1] Beautiful Waters Of Eden

  Murmuring softly, caroling gently, Music enchanting cometh to me; Over the waters, beautiful waters, Where in the homeland soon I shall be. How like a vision tenderly stealing, Over my spirit, weary, oppressed; Drawing me upward, urging me forward, Telling of sunshine, rapture and rest. Refrain Murmuring softly, caroling gently, Music enchanting cometh to me; Over the waters, beautiful waters, Where in the homeland soon I shall be. Silently musing, blissfully gazing Into the future teeming with light, Sweetly the echoes floating around me, Whisper of Eden, lovely and bright. Eden, where summer, fadeless, eternal, Scatters its roses, blooming for aye; There is no parting, there is no weeping, Sorrow and sighing vanish away. Refrain There our Redeemer, loving Redeemer, Gathers the faithful safe on His breast, Out of the changing into the changeless, Out of the toiling into the rest. Welcome the moment when to His presence, Joyful my spirit flies like a bird; O what a morrow, O what a meeting, Eye hath not seen it, ear hath not heard. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] By And By (rexford)

  By and by we shall know Jesus, by and by, oh, by and by; Even now He looks and sees us, journeying toward His home on high. And He smiles upon us, saying, “By and by, oh, by and by, Cares and trials you’ll be laying with your earthly garments by.” Refrain Oh by and by, oh sing it softly, Thinking not of earthly care, But the by and by of heaven Waiting for us over there. By and by we shall be standing, by and by, oh, by and by, At fair heaven’s shining landing, while the river murmurs by, And our friends will round us gather, by and by, oh, by and by, Saying “Welcome, for the Father loves to have His children nigh.” Refrain By and by! we say it gently, looking on our peaceful dead, And we do not think of earth life, but of heaven’s sweet life instead. By and by we all shall gather, by and by, oh, by and by, In the life of God our Father that shall know no by and by. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] Clear As Crystal

  Clear as crystal flows the river From the throne of God above; ’Tis the water pure, of eternal life, From the Fount of endless love. Refrain Clear as crystal, clear as crystal May Thy truth forever be; Clear as crystal, clear as crystal In our hearts, O Lord, from Thee. Clear as crystal, like a jasper, Is the heav’nly city’s light, As the wall appears, and the pearly gates— To the pilgrim’s ravished sight. Refrain Clear as crystal, like the wondrous Sea of glass before the throne, Where the joyful cry rises day and night To the glorious Three in One. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] Fresh From The Throne Of Glory

  Fresh from the throne of glory, Bright in its crystal gleam, Bursts out the living fountain, Swells on the living stream; Blessèd river, let me ever Feast my eyes on thee; Blessèd river, let me ever Feast my eyes on thee. Stream full of life and gladness, Spring of all health and peace, No harps by thee hang silent, Nor happy voices cease; Tranquil river, let me ever Sit and sing by thee; Tranquil river, let me ever Sit and sing by thee. River of God, I greet thee, Not now afar, but near, My soul to Thy still water Hastes in its thirstings here; Holy river, let me ever Drink of only thee; Holy river, let me ever Drink of only thee.

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• [Why 22:1] Living Stream, As Crystal Clear, A

  A living stream, as crystal clear, Welling from out the throne, Of God and of the Lamb on high, The Lord to man hath shown. This stream doth water Paradise, It makes the angels sing: One precious drop within the heart Is of all joy the spring: Joy past all speech, of glory full, But stored where none may know, As manna hid in dewy heaven, As pearls in ocean low. Eye hath not seen, nor ear hath heard, Nor to man’s heart hath come What for those loving Thee in truth Thou hast in love’s own home. But by His Spirit He to us The secret doth reveal: Faith sees and hears: but O for wings That we might taste, and feel; Wings like a dove to waft us on High o’er the flood of sin! Lord of the Ark, put forth Thine hand, And take Thy wanderers in. O praise the Father, praise the Son, The Lamb for sinners given, And Holy Ghost, through Whom alone Our hearts are raised to Heav’n.

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• [Why 22:1] Living Where The Healing Waters Flow

  I’ve cast my heavy burdens down on Canaan’s happy shore, I’m living where the healing waters flow; I’ll wander in the wilderness of doubt and sin no more; I’m living where the healing waters flow. Refrain Living on the shore, I’m living on the shore, I’m living where the healing waters flow; Living on the shore, I’m living on the shore, I’m living where the healing waters flow. With Israel’s trusting children I’m rejoicing on my way, I’m living where the healing waters flow; The cloudy fiery pillar is my guiding light today; I’m living where the healing waters flow. Refrain My hung’ring soul is satisfied with manna from above, I’m living where the healing waters flow; No more I thirst, the rock I’ve found, that fount of endless love; I’m living where the healing waters flow. Refrain I’m singing “Hallelujah,” safely anchored in my soul, I’m living where the healing waters flow; I’m resting on His promises; the blood has made me whole; I’m living where the healing waters flow. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] Near The Cross

  Jesus, keep me near the cross, There a precious fountain Free to all, a healing stream Flows from Calvary’s mountain. Refrain In the cross, in the cross, Be my glory ever; Till my raptured soul shall find Rest beyond the river. Near the cross, a trembling soul, Love and mercy found me; There the bright and morning star Sheds its beams around me. Refrain Near the cross! O Lamb of God, Bring its scenes before me; Help me walk from day to day, With its shadows o’er me. Refrain Near the cross I’ll watch and wait Hoping, trusting ever, Till I reach the golden strand, Just beyond the river. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] O Have You Not Heard?

  O have you not heard of that beautiful stream That flows through our Father’s land? Its waters gleam bright in the heavenly light, And ripple o’er golden sand. Refrain O seek that beautiful stream, O seek that beautiful stream; Its waters, so free, are flowing for thee, O seek that beautiful stream. Its fountains are deep and its waters are pure; And sweet to the weary soul; It flows from the throne of Jehovah alone! O come where its bright waves roll. Refrain This beautiful stream is the river of life! It flows for all nations free! A balm for each wound in its water is found; O sinner, it flows for thee! Refrain O will you not drink of this beautiful stream, And dwell on its peaceful shore? The Spirit says, “Come, all ye weary ones, home, And wander in sin no more.” Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] On Let Us Go

  On let us go where the valley of Eden fair Blooms on the bank of the river; On where the fields, in the beautiful robe they wear, Wave in the sunlight forever. Refrain On let us go, on let us go, on let us go, On where the happy ones are calling. On let us go where the beautiful realms above Ring with the time honored story; Saved through the might of a blessèd Redeemer’s love, His be the praise and the glory. Refrain On let us go where the weary and toil oppressed Soon shall forget every sorrow; On where the soul to a happy and golden rest Wakes in eternity’s morrow. Refrain On let us go where the loving and loved shall meet, Meet on the bank of the river; There shall they sing at the blessèd Redeemer’s feet Songs that shall echo forever. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] Shall We Gather At The River?

  Shall we gather at the river, Where bright angel feet have trod, With its crystal tide forever Flowing by the throne of God? Refrain Yes, we’ll gather at the river, The beautiful, the beautiful river; Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God. On the margin of the river, Washing up its silver spray, We will talk and worship ever, All the happy golden day. Refrain Ere we reach the shining river, Lay we every burden down; Grace our spirits will deliver, And provide a robe and crown. Refrain At the smiling of the river, Mirror of the Savior’s face, Saints, whom death will never sever, Lift their songs of saving grace. Refrain Soon we’ll reach the silver river, Soon our pilgrimage will cease; Soon our happy hearts will quiver With the melody of peace. Refrain

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• [Why 22:1] There Is A Pure And Tranquil Wave

  There is a pure and tranquil wave, [or There is a pure and peaceful wave] That issues from the throne of grace; Whose waters gladden as they lave The bright and heav’nly dwelling place. In living streams behold that tide, Thro’ Christ, the Rock, profusely burst, And in His Word behold supplied, The fount for which our spirits thirst. The pilgrim, faint, who seems to sink Beneath the sultry sky of time, May here repose and freely drink The waters of that better clime. And every soul may here partake The blessings of the fount above; And none who drink will e’er forsake The crystal stream of boundless love.

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