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<p>Even as thy still &amp; solemn <gap/><lb/>
<gap/> the list of human woes;<lb/>
So shall the dark grave's silence deep<lb/>
Lull the tired soul to peaceful sleep.</p>


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<p>What can we ask for here – <del>Thy</del> <add>Heaven's</add> light<lb/>
To guide us thro' death's dreary night<lb/>
<del>Thy</del> <add>Its</add> sun, around our hopes to roll<lb/>
When the <unclear>tomb</unclear> post shall chill the soul.</p>
 
<p>O purify our spirits Lord!<lb/>
Guide us by Thy directing word –<lb/>
We sleep – &amp; in that sleep is stilled<lb/>
The pang of <unclear>pain</unclear> – Our Soul is filled</p>
 
<p>With hope sweet shining from above –<lb/>
Thy Sun awakes in light &amp; love;<lb/>
Thy angels hover o'er our head
Thy light is all around us spread.</p>
 
<p>The immortal day is dawning o'er us<lb/>
Faith op<unclear></unclear>ens her brilliant pass before us</p>






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Even as thy still & solemn
the list of human woes;
So shall the dark grave's silence deep
Lull the tired soul to peaceful sleep.

What can we ask for here – Thy Heaven's light
To guide us thro' death's dreary night
Thy Its sun, around our hopes to roll
When the tomb post shall chill the soul.

O purify our spirits Lord!
Guide us by Thy directing word –
We sleep – & in that sleep is stilled
The pang of pain – Our Soul is filled

With hope sweet shining from above –
Thy Sun awakes in light & love;
Thy angels hover o'er our head Thy light is all around us spread.

The immortal day is dawning o'er us
Faith opens her brilliant pass before us




Identifier: | JB/110/250/003"JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 110.

Date_1

Marginal Summary Numbering

Box

110

Main Headings

Folio number

250

Info in main headings field

Image

003

Titles

saturday evening

Category

collectanea

Number of Pages

4

Recto/Verso

recto

Page Numbering

Penner

sir john bowring

Watermarks

Marginals

Paper Producer

Corrections

Paper Produced in Year

Notes public

ID Number

36240

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