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Like a deep tide Thy beauteous glories roll, And fill with heavenly joy my raptured soul. Shrined in my inmost heart, Thy name shall
be A bed of sweets, and holy fragrancy. Lord, I shall meet Thee soon, these mortal
eyes Withont a veil, shall see Thee in the skies! This earthly frame shall Thy full image bear, Know Thy deep love and all Thy glory share. The Father's grace chose a pure bride for thee, Ere worlds were made, or man was formed to
be; And every member of Thy church shall shine A living star, with lustre all divine; Shall dwell with Thee in ages yet to come, Bought by Thy blood to share Thy heavenly
A CHRISTIAN WREATH.
THE INFANT JESUS.
"For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given, and the government shall be upon His shoulder; and His name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, the mighty God, the everlasting Father, the Prince of peace."—Isaiah is. 6.
"And thou shalt call His name Jesus: for He shall save His people from their sins."—Matt. i. 21.
'Tis eve, and wearied Nature sinks to rest,
In Judah's land, beneath an olive green,
gaze And penerate the scenes of coming days.