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36t Lovely Vine

Behold a lovely vine,
Here in this desert ground; 
The blossoms shoot and promise fruit,
And tender grapes are found. 

Its circling branches rise,
And shade the neighb'ring lands; 
With lovely charms she spreads her arms,
With clusters in her hands. 

This city can’t be hid. 
It’s built upon a hill; 
The dazzling light it shines so bright,
It doth the valleys fill. 

Ye trees which lofty stand, 
And stars with sparkling light; 
Ye Christians hear, both far and near, 
‘Tis joy to see the sight. 

Shall feeble nature sing, 
And man not join the lays? 
O may their throats be swell'd with notes,
And fill'd with songs of praise.

Glory to God on high, 
For His redeeming grace; 
The blessed Dove came from above,
To save our ruined race. 

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