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Though often here we�re weary
There is sweet rest, above;
A rest that is eternal,
Where all is peace and love:
O then let us press forward
That glorious rest to gain!
We�ll soon be free from sorrow,
From toil, and care, and pain.
Our Saviour will be with us
E�en to our journey�s end,
In every sore affliction
His present help to lend.
He never will grow weary,
Though often we request;
He�ll give us grace to conquer,
And take us home to rest.
All glory to the Father
Who gives us every good;
And glory be to Jesus
Who bought us with His blood;
And glory to the Spirit
Who keeps us to the end:
To the Triune God be glory,
The sinner�s only friend.
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Meter:
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7 6 7 6 D
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| 1981 | # 292 |
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GREENLAND (HAYDN)
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7 6 7 6 D
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1790
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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| # 111 | Eb | | # 1125 | Eb | | # 476 | Eb | | # 292 | Eb |
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