Hymn 102 — To us Thou comest, faithful to Thy word;
| 102 | F. H. PARROT from French | 10.10.10.10. |
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To us Thou comest, faithful to Thy word; Thou dost not leave Thine own as orphans here. "Peace unto you," Thou sayest, blessed Lord; The glorious morn has ris'n our hearts to cheer. | |
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And now Thou joyest in Thy saints, O Lord; Thy banner over us is endless love. We praise Thee, for Thy presence doth afford A foretaste of unclouded bliss above. | |