ine on us here, An re his The Lord is my shepherd-no want shall I know; Since thou art my guardian, no evil I fear; Thy rod shall defend me-thy staff be my stay; In midst of affliction my table is spread; With blessings unmeasured my cup runneth o'er; See H And there vie come with I 2. Our Jesus still lives, and his love is the same; Then let us love him who loved his foes 2. With wonder and joy, every eye shall behold 3. The deaf shall all hear, and the dumb shall all sing; 4. No thunders of wrath or of terror shall roll, 5. All evil destroyed, every sorrow shall cease, HYMN 493. Browne, 154. 1. How fearful and sad is the chilling gloom All, all the bright fancies it tenderly wove, 3. But soft as the ray of the vernal sun, |