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FROM THE POEMS OF 
 
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 Sunday. 
 
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 Thou art coming, my Savior ! 
 
 Thou art coming, O my King ! 
 In Thy beauty all-resplendent, 
 In Thy glory all-transcendent ; 
 
 Well may we rejoice and sing ! 
 Coming ! In the opening east, 
 
 Herald brightness slowly swells 
 Coming ! O my glorious Priest, 
 
 Hear we not Thy golden bells % 
 
fflONDAY. 
 
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 Prayer changed to praise this very hour ! 
 Yes, heard and answered ! sought and found ! 
 I breathe a golden atmosphere 
 Of solemn joy, and seem to hear 
 
 Within, above, and all around, 
 The chime of deep cathedral bells, 
 An early herald peal that tells 
 A glorious Easter-tide begun ; 
 While yet are sparkling in the sun 
 Large rain drops of the night storm passed, 
 
 And days of Lent are gone at last. 
 
Tuesday. 
 
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 Arise, for He is risen to -da}-, 
 
 And shine, for He is glorified ; 
 
 Put on thy beautiful array, 
 
 And keep perpetual Easter-tide. 
 
Wednesday. 
 
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 Have you a song for Jesus ? 
 
 All the little buds and flowers. 
 All the merry birds and breezes, 
 
 All the sunbeams and the showers 
 Praise Him in their own sweet way, 
 What have you to sing to-day ( 
 
 Bring your happiest songs and sing 
 
 For your Savior and your King. 
 
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 Shui^sday 
 
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 Singing for Jesus, our Savior and King, 
 
 Singing for Jesus, the Lord whom we love ; 
 All adoration we joyously bring, 
 
 Longing to praise as we praise Him above. 
 Singing for Jesus, our Shepherd and Guide, 
 
 Singing for gladness of heart that he gives 
 Singing for wonder and praise that He died, 
 
 Singing for blessing and joy that He lives. 
 
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 FRIDAY 
 
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 Oil let me know 
 The power of Thy resurrection, 
 
 Oh let me show 
 Thy risen life in calm and clear reflection; 
 
 Oh let me soar 
 Where Thou my Savior, Christ, art gone before; 
 
 In mind and heart 
 Let me dwell always, only where Thou art. 
 
Saturday. 
 
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 Golden harps are sounding, 
 
 Angel voices ring. 
 Pearly gates are opened — 
 Opened for the King ; 
 Christ, the King of Glory, 
 
 Jesus, King of Love, 
 Is gone up in triumph 
 To His throne above. 
 
 All His work is ended, 
 Joyfully we sing, 
 Jesus hath ascended ! 
 Glory to our King ! 
 
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