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    HYMN 112. P. M

    1 There is an hour of peaceful rest
    To mourning wanderers given;
    There is a tear for souls distressed,
    A balm for every wounded breast-
    ‘T is found alone in heaven.
    MIM 125.1

    2 There is a home for weary souls,
    By sins and sorrows driven,
    When tossed on life’s tempestuous shoals,
    Where storms arise and ocean rolls,
    And all is drear-but heaven.
    MIM 125.2

    3 There faith lifts up the tearless eye,
    The heart with anguish riven;
    It views the tempest passing by,
    Sees evening shadows quickly fly,
    And all serene-in heaven.
    MIM 125.3

    4 There fragrant flowers immortal bloom,
    And joys supreme are given;
    There rays divine disperse the gloom
    Beyond the dark and narrow tomb
    Appears the dawn of heaven.
    MIM 125.4

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