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<h2>FROM NORTH AND SOUTH AND EAST AND WEST</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“Many shall come from the east and west, and shall sit down with Abraham, and Isaac, and Jacob, in the kingdom of heaven.” Matthew 8:11</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_s_u_sullivan_as.jpg" alt="Arthur Seymour Sullivan (1842-1900)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="131.333333333333" height="198.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_o_coster_gt.html" target="_blank">George Thomas Coster</a>, 1864.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Hanford (Sullivan),” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_u_sullivan_as.html" target="_blank">Arthur Seymour Sullivan</a>, 1874 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_h_hanfords.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>From north and south and east and west,<br>
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When shall the peoples, long unblest,<br>
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All find their everlasting rest,<br>
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O Christ, in Thee?</p>
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<p>When shall the climes of ageless snow<br>
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Be with the Gospel light aglow,<br>
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And all men their Redeemer know,<br>
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O Christ, in Thee?</p>
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<p>When on each southern balmy coast,<br>
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Shall ransomed men, in countless host,<br>
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Rise, heart and voice, to make sweet boast,<br>
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O Christ, in Thee?</p>
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<p>O when in all the Orient lands,<br>
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From cities white, and flaming sands,<br>
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Shall men lift dedicated hands,<br>
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O Christ, in Thee?</p>
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<p>O when shall heathen darkness roll<br>
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Away in light, from pole to pole,<br>
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And endless day by every soul<br>
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Be found in Thee?</p>
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<p>Bring, Lord, the long predicted hour,<br>
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The ages’ diadem and flower,<br>
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When all shall find their refuge, tower,<br>
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And home in Thee!</p>
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