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BOOK I. 2 Here, in the fair gospel field, Wells of free salvation yield Streams of life, a plenteous store, And my soul shall thirst no more.

3 Jesus is become at length My salvation and my strength ; And his praises shall prolong, While I live, my pleasant song.

4 Praise ye then his glorious name, Publish his exalted fame ! Still his worth your praise exceeds, Excellent are all his deeds.

5 Raise again the joyful sound, Let the nations roll it round ! Zion, shout, for this is he, God the Saviour dwells in thee.

1 HE who on earth as man was known, And bore our sins and pains, Now, seated on the eternal throne, The God of glory reigns.

2 His hands the wheels of nature guide With an unerring skill ; And countless worlds extended wide Obey his sovereign will.

3 While harps unnumber d sound his praise In yonder world above, His saints on earth admire his ways, And glory in his love.

4 His righteousness to faith reveal d, Wrought out for guilty worms, Affords a hiding-place and shield From enemies and storms.

5 This land, through which his pilgrims go, Is desolate and dry ;