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HOPE of our hearts, O Lord, art Thou,
The glorious Star of day;
Thou wilt shine forth, and chase the night
With all our tears away.
No resting place we seek on earth,
No lovliness we see;
Our eye is on the crown above,
Prepared for us by Thee.
But, blessèd Lord, however bright
The crown of joy above,
What is it to the brighter hope
Of dwelling in Thy love?
There near Thy heart upon the throne,
Thy cherished bride shall see
What grace was in the suff'ring Lamb,
Who died to make us free.

E. Denny

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