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Another day, a day of grace
Is given us from on high;
The sun rejoicing run his race
Of glory round the sky.
We love to hail him on the way,
With healing in his wings,
For every time he brings a day,
A day of grace he brings;—
Of grace to weary ones, who sleep
As homeless Jacob slept;
Of grace to penitents, who weep
As fallen Peter wept;—
Grace, such as humble Mary moved
To choose the better part,
Saul’s slaughter-breathing zeal reproved,
And opened Lydia’s heart.
Such grace is ours, howe’er the past
Have well of ill been spent;
To-day,—since this may be our last,—
To-day let us repent.
Now young and old, now great and small,
Seel we our Saviour’s face,
That each henceforth this day may call
A day indeed of grace.
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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HARINGTON (RETIREMENT)
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