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THE LORD'S SUPPER.
      Then shall our souls be all delight,
        And every tear be dry.
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              Prayer at the Lord’s supper.
    1  DESPLENDENT Sun, thy rays impart,
       * X Shed forth tby light and heat;
      Diffuse thy warmth hrougli every heart,
        Make our communio” sweet.
    2  Celestial breeze, awake and come,
        Descend, enlivening showers,
      Breath on our souls a rich perfume,
        And cheer these withering flowers.
    3  Sweet odors then shall spread abroad.
        And fill the sacred place :
      And we’ll address our Saviour God,
        In songs of thankful praise.
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           The Holy Spirit invoked at the table.
    1  ^TOGETHER with these symbols Lord,
       ’ Thy blessed self impart,
      And let thy sacred flesh and blood
        Feed the believing heart.
    2  Let us from all our sins be washed
        In thy atoning blood ;
      And let thy spirit be the seal
        That we are born of God.
    3  Come, holy Ghost, with Jesus’ love
        Prepare us for the feast;
      O let us banquet with our Lord
        And lean upon his breast.
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