382 O Day Of Rest And Gladness

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# 382 O Day Of Rest And Gladness
1. O day of rest and gladness, O day of joy and light, O balm of care and sadness, Most beautiful, most bright; On thee, the high and lowly, Who bend before the throne, Sing, holy, holy, holy, To the Eternal One.
2. Thou art a port protected From storms that round us rise, A garden intersected With streams of paradise; Thou art a cooling fountain In life’s dry, dreary sand, From thee, like Pisgah’s mountain, We view our promised land.
3. A day of sweet reflection: Thou art, a day of love; A day to raise affection From earth to things above. New graces ever gaining From this our day of rest, We seek the rest remaining In mansions of the blest.

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