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Our victors, with their battle arms, Derided, jeered, and scorned our tears; Required mirth, diversion's charms, To thus allay their guilty fears. "Sing us a song" is their demand, "Yea, sing us one of Zion's songs!" OUR VICTORS WITH THEIR BATTLE ARMS DERIDED JEERED AND SCORNED OUR TEARS REQUIRED MIRTH DIVERSION'S CHARMS TO THUS ALLAY THEIR GUILTY FEARS SING US A SONG IS THEIR DEMAND YEA SING US ONE OF ZION'S SONGS
ther them._--Psalm 39:6. O soul, it is not thine, But lent to thee in trust That thou may'st make God's glory shine, Secured from moth and rust. Thou can'st not take one mite Except as thou dost give And waft it in the golden light Where heaven's glories live. Go look for those in need-- The hungry and the cold. Kind words and actions are the seed Which yield their fruits of gold. Give to the heathen world Knowledge of Christ our Lord; Pray that his banner be unfurled; Send forth, his priceless word. He lived for us and died, And intercedes above. His blood, a sacrificial tide, Redeems us by his love. "Barbarian, bond and free, The wise and the unwise"-- 'Tis ours to give and theirs to see Salvation's blood-bought prize. We know not 'neath the sky Who'll gather of our store, But if we lay it up on high, 'Tis ours forevermore. THE CAPTIVES Psalm 137. Captives by Babel's limpid streams, We hung our harps on willows there; Wept over Zion; and our dreams, Waking or sleeping, she did share.  THE CAPTIVES BY NANNIE REBECCA GLASS READ FOR LIBERVOX DOT ORG BY LEAND PSALM ONE THREE SEVEN CAPTIVES BY BABEL'S LIMPID STREAMS WE HUNG OUR HARPS ON WILLOWS THERE WEPT OVER ZION AND OUR DREAMS WAKING OR SLEEPING SHE DID SHARE
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