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THE BIBLE

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Publishing Committee · Battle Creek, Mich. · Sep 25, 1856

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 8, No. 21.

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THE BIBLE.

WHATE'ER our state of life may be, Or poor, or rich, or bond, or free, Still our warm hearts shall turn to thee, Blest Bible.
Here then, while 'round afflictions rise, To every heart we'll bind the prize, Which bears us onward to the skies— Blest Bible.
Here is a charm for every grief; In this blest Book we find relief; On thee we rest our firm belief, Sweet Bible.
The promises throughout divine, Round my enraptured heart I'll twine, And cry aloud, Thou still art mine, Sweet Bible.
In this I'll search from day to day, To guide me in the heavenly way; Should I die, thou art mine, I'll say, Sweet Bible.
For thy blest truths, through all the days Of great eternity, I'll raise A joyful song of sacred praise, Blest Bible.