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Bright, bright as day; Oh, how they sweetly sing, Worthy is our

Sa-viour King; Loud let his praises ring, Praise, praise for

JOY.

aye.

How happy are they Who the Sa-viour obey, And have

laid up their treasure a-bove! Oh, what tongue can express

The sweet comfort and peace Of a soul in its earliest love!

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Je-sus comes, he comes to reign, Jesus comes, he comes to reign.
Joy-ful news to cap-tives bring, Joyful news to cap- tives bring.
Je-sus longs to give you rest, Je-sus longs to give you rest.

4 Jubilee, sing jubilee,

March beneath his banner,
Jubilee, sing jubilee,

Shout aloud Hosanna!

This the day of his salvation,

Worthy of all acceptation

Come and welcome, sinners, come.

5 Jubilee, sing jubilee,

Pentecost returning!

Jubilee, sing jubilee,

Hearts and tongues are burning.

Holy Comforter, descending,
All thy gifts and graces lending,

Dwell within us evermore.

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We're trav'lling home to heav'n above, Will you go? Will you go?
To sing the Saviour's dying love, Will you go? Will you go?
D. C. And millions more are on the road. Will you go? Will you go?

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lions have reach'd that blest abode, Anointed kings and priests to God,

I have a Fa-ther in the promised land, I have a Father in the

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I'll away, I'll a-way to the promised land, I'll away, I'll a-way to the

promised land; My Father calls me, I must go To meet him in the promised land.

2 I have a Saviour in the promised land;

My Saviour calls me, I must go

To meet him in the promised land.

I'll away, I'll away to the promised land;

My Saviour calls me, I must go

To meet him in the promised land.

3 I hope to meet you in the promised land;
At Jesus' feet; a joyous band,

We'll praise him in the promised land.
We'll away to the promised land;
At Jesus' feet, a joyous band,

We'll praise him in the promised land.

Come, let us a-new Our journey pursue, Roll round with the

year, And

nev -er stand still, till the Mas-ter ap-pear;

His a-do-ra-ble will Let us gladly ful-fil, And our talents im

prove, By the

patience of hope and the labour of

love, By the pa-tience of hope and the labour of love.

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