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The sun, that lights its shining folds, The cross,on which the Saviour died.
And na-tions, crowding to be born, Bap-tize their spirits in its light.
Shall touch in faith its radiant hem, And spring immortal in to life.
Our glory, on - ly in the cross; Our only hope, the Cru-ci-fied!

Nor skill,nor might,nor mer-it ours; We conquer on-ly in that sign. A-men.

tid -ings of peace,

Tidings of Jesus, re-demption and re-lease. A-men.

With loving zeal; The poor, and them that mourn, The faint and over-borne,
With fer-vent pray'r; The wayward and the lost, By rest-less passions toss'd,
With one ac - cord;
; With us the work to share, With us re-proach to dare,
With joyful song; The new-born souls, whose days,Re-claim'd from error's ways,

Trav'ler, blessed - ness and light, Peace and truth, its course por-tends. Trav - 'ler, dark-ness takes its flight, Doubt and ter

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are with-drawn.

Watch-man, doth its beau-teous ray Aught of joy or
Watch-man, will its beams a lone Gild the spot that
Watch-man, let thy wand'rings cease; Hie thee to thy

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