issful center, rest;
Here have I found a nobler part,
Here heavenly pleasures fill my breast.
5 High Heaven, that heard the solemn vow,
That vow renewed shall daily hear,
Till, in life's latest hour, I bow,
And bless in death a bond so dear.
Philip Doddridge, 1740.
467 Happy Day. L.M.
_Converts Welcomed._ (940)
Come in, thou blessed of the Lord!
Enter in Jesus' precious name;
We welcome thee, with one accord,
And trust the Savior does the same.
2 Those joys, which earth cannot afford,
We'll seek in fellowship to prove,
Joined in one spirit to our Lord,
Together bound by mutual love.
3 And, while we pass this vale of tears,
We'll make our joys and sorrows known;
We'll share each other's hopes and fears,
And count a brother's case our own.
4 Once more, our welcome we repeat;
Receive assurance of our love;
Oh! may we all together meet,
Around the throne of God above.
Thomas Kelly, 1812.
468 Evan. C.M.
_Brotherly Love._ (983)
How sweet, how heavenly is the sight,
When those who love the Lord,
In one another's peace delight,
And so fulfill his word!--
2 When each can feel his brother's sigh,
And with him bear a part;
When sorrow flows from eye to eye,
And joy from heart to heart;
3 When, free from envy, scorn, and pride,
Our wishes all above,
Each can his brother's failings hide,
And show a brother's love:
4 When love, in one delightful stream,
Through every bosom flows;
When union sweet, and dear esteem,
In every action glows.
5 Love is the golden chain, that binds
The happy souls above;
And he's an heir of heaven, that finds
His bosom glow with love.
Joseph Swain. 1791
469 Evan. C.M.
_Gen. 24:31._ (931)
Come in, beloved of the Lord,
Stranger nor foe art thou;
We welcome thee with warm accord,
Our friend, our brother, now.
2 The hand of fellowship, the heart
Of love, we offer thee:
Leaving the world, thou dost but part
From lies and vanity.
3 Come with us,--we will do thee good,
As God to us hath done;
Stand but in him, as those have stood
Whose faith the victory won.
4 And when, by turns, we pass away,
And star by star grows dim,
May each, translated into day,
Be lost and found in him.
James Montgomery.
470 Evan. C.M.
_Covenant Vows._ (933)
Witness, ye men and angels! now,
Before the Lord we speak;
To him we make our solem
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