Come, ye who love the Lord,
And let your joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
And thus surround the throne.

2 Let those refuse to sing
That never knew our God,
But children of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.

3 Children of grace have found
Glory begun below:
Celestial fruits on earthly grounds
From faith and hope may grow.

4 The hill of Sion yields
A thousand sacred sweets,
Before we reach the heavenly fields,
Or walk the golden streets.

5 Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We're marching through Immanuel's ground,
To fairer worlds on high.

Nuhguhmoowin 19. S. M.

"_Come, ye who love the Lord._"

Oon dah shaug ke nuh wah
Je sus suh yah ge ag,
Moo je ge ze yook kuh ke nuh,
Kuh ya nuh guh moo yook.

2 Kah ke bah de ze jig
Tah pe zaun uh be wug;
Tah bah pe nuh uh moog dush ween
E gewh na bwah kah jig.

3 Sha wan dah goo ze jig
Oo ke kan dah nah wah,
A zhe oo ne zhe shin e nig
E we de ish pe ming.

4 Che bwah tuh gwish e nung
Ish pe ming ke zhig oong,
Ke daun gun duh moo ne goo min
E newh waush koo bung in.

5 Nuh guh moo dah suh dush,
Ka goo muh we se dah,
Ke pe moo sa min suh uh keeng
Ish pe ming e zhah yung.

Hymn 20. 8s & 7s.

"_Come, thou Fount of every blessing._"

Come, thou Fount of every blessing,
Tune my heart to sing thy grace;
Streams of mercy never ceasing,
Call for songs of loudest praise.

2 Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above;
Praise the mount--I'm fix'd upon it:
Mount of thy redeeming love!

3 Here I raise mine Ebenezer,
Hither by thy help I'm come;
And I hope, by thy good pleasure,
Safely to arrive at home.

4 Jesus sought me when a stranger,
Wand'ring from the fold of God;
He, to rescue me from danger,
Interposed his precious blood.

5 O! to grace how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be!
Let thy goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wand'ring heart to thee:

6 Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it;
Prone to leave the God I love--
Here's my he