Hymn Selection

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1
"YET a little while,' Thou'rt coming!
All Thine own this promise share;
Patience waits, while love is yearning
For Thy presence in the air.
Sleeping ones will rise immortal,
And the living changed shall be
When, caught up through glory's portal,
We our blessèd Saviour see.
2
As Thou art in heav'nly glory,
Thine own image we shall bear -
Blessèd climax of love's story -
And Thy throne and kingdom share.
O what bliss - eternal pleasure -
With Thee evermore to be!
Filled with joy beyond all measure
When Thy glorious face we see!

J. Pellatt

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"Wherefore encourage one another, and build up each one the other, even as also ye do."