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We a little longer wait, But how little none can know.

A-men.

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STANDING at the portal

Of the opening year,
Words of comfort meet us,
Hushing every fear;
Spoken through the silence
By our Father's voice,
Tender, strong and faithful,
Making us rejoice.

Onward, then, and fear not,
Children of the day;
For His word shall never,

Never pass away.

2 "I, the Lord, am with thee,
Be thou not afraid;
I will help and strengthen,
Be thou not dismayed.
Yea, I will uphold thee

With My own right hand;

Thou art called and chosen
In My sight to stand."

3 For the year before us,
O what rich supplies!
For the poor and needy
Living streams shall rise;
For the sad and sinful

Shall His grace abound;
For the faint and feeble
Perfect strength be found.
4 He will never fail us,
He will not forsake;
His eternal covenant
He will never break.
Resting on His promise,
What have we to fear?
God is all-sufficient

For the coming year.

Frances R. Havergal, 1873

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On, rolling time! thou canst not make The Father cease to

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newborn year, on glad eyes break!
Melodious voices move!

On, rolling time! thou canst not make
The Father cease to love.

2 The parted year had winged feet;
The Saviour still doth stay:

The new year comes; but, Spirit sweet,
Thou goest not away.

3 Our hearts in tears may oft run o'er;
But, Lord, Thy smile still beams:
Our sins are swelling evermɔre,

But pardoning grace still streams.

4 Lord, from this year more service win,
More glory, more delight:

O make its hours less sad with sin,
Its days with Thee more bright.

5 Then we may bless its precious things
If earthly cheer should come,
Or gladsome mount on angel wings
If Thou wouldst take us home.

60 golden then the hours must be;
The year must needs be sweet;
Yes, Lord, with happy melody

Thine opening grace we greet.

Thomas H. Gill, 1855

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