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The earth is hushed in silence,
Its cares now flee away,
Let all things bow in reverence,
On this the Lord’s own day.
O praise and pray on this,
The Lord’s own day.
The bells are sweetly ringing,
Their clear toned voices say:
“Ye people, come and worship
On this, the Lord’s own day.”
O praise and pray on this,
The Lord’s own day.
Come, all ye thankful people;
Why should our hearts delay
To greet the Lord of Heaven
On this His holy day?
O praise and pray on this,
The Lord’s own day.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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7 6 7 6 and refrain
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Dates:
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1897
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Bible Refs:
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Hab 2:20;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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LORD’S DAY
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Meter:
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7 6 7 6 and refrain
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