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Jesus bring to thy children dear,
That we may drink together there;
These living dreams, can never dry,
Come Christians, drink your full supply.

Soon ye shall reach that blisful shore,
Where we shall never thirst more,
There be cloath'd, in raiment? white,
In us our faviour wilt take delight.

Well make the heavenly arches ring,
When we are brought before our king,
With faints and angels join above,
I here we'll, sing redeeming love.

Angels above, and we believe,
We'll sing his praise as well as you,
Our songs, will yours exceed,
It was for you Jesus did bleed.

Above your notes our songs will swell,
'Twas Jesus sav'd cur fouls from hell,
Jesus bought us with his blood
Now reconcile our souls to God,


QUITE a mericile of my daughter in the own of Sunderland in the state of Massachusetts, the wife of Joseph Tuttle, she was sick about one year. At the expiration of her first sickness, the doctor had given her over, and the nurses removed her by the use of meets, to make her bed, for some days before her recovery.