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e met, they have met! now their pinions unfurl In that city whose pavement is gold, Whose every gate is of one liquid pearl, And her beauty and glory untold; That city, which needeth no light from the sun, Where the moon sheds her lustre no more, But where, in the smile of the Crucified One, Countless myriads bow down and adore. One by one are the loved ones all gathering there, In white robes they encircle the throne; Oh! what bliss to unite where sin cannot blight, And where parting and death are unknown. They are come to Mount Zion, the city of God; They are joined to the glorified throng; One pathway of sorrow by all has been trod, All sing one harmonious song. Omnipotent Lord, just and true are Thy ways! Thy works great and marvellous are! Oh! who shall not fear Thee and echo Thy praise, And Thy glory and honor declare. 1845. E. P. G. ON THE DEATH OF ELIZABETH FRY AND SIR T. F. BUXTON. Ye have met, ye have met, disencumbered of pain, Of sorrow, and sickness, and care; And the slave and the prisoner, now freed from their chain, Have rejoicingly welcomed you there. The true light now shines and the darkness is past, For that which is perfect is come, And your pure loving spirits are gathered at last, In their only congenial home. May the balm of your memory steal through the soul, Like a gale from Arabia the blest, Exert o'er the feelings a sacred control, And hush every murmur to rest! In the world we shall seek your resemblance in vain, Your places shall know you no more; Yet who by a wish would recall you again? For the days of your mourning are o'er. The King in His beauty your eyes now behold, He has sweetly dispelled all your fears; To the well-spring of waters the Lamb leads His fold, And God wipes away all their tears. Great grace was upon you, and oh! unto us May a manifold portion be given, That through pardoning love we may mingle above. A circle unbroken in Heaven! 1845. E. P. G. EPHESIANS 4:32. "The accuser of the brethren!" How fitting is the name! Since the creation of the world His business is the same; Bringing false accusations, Sowing the seeds of strife, Watching the halting of th
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