Coming to the King by Frances Ridley Havergal
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His Presence Oh Saviour if Thy presence here Can such bright joy impart What must it be in that sweet home Where Thou its glory art Here through faith's vision small and fine One glimpse of Thy dear face Kindles a glow in lonely hearts, No cloud can e'er efface. Cecilia Havergal [Illustration] Springs of Peace Springs of peace, when conflict heightens Thine uplifted eye shall see, Peace that strengthens calms, and brightens, |
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