HYMN

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The Seventh-day Adventist Publishing Association · Battle Creek, Mich. · Sep 17, 1861

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 18, No. 16.

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HYMN.

Jesus, when shall I see thy face, And in thine image shine? Now I adore thy matchless grace And boundless love, divine.
Burdened with sin, and pressed with care, I long to soar away To those bright realms of Eden, fair, Where reigns an endless day.
Yet would I patiently endure All I am called to bear, Knowing the glorious prize is sure, And we are almost there.
O, praise the Lord, for he is good, His guiding hand I own. His promises indeed are food, I stand by him alone.
O, 'mid the perils of these days, Help me by faith to live, And when I've passed life's thorny maze, Eternal glory give.
A. L. GUILFORD.