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<h2>GATHERING OUT OF TEARS</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes.” Revelation 7:17</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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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_c_r_crosby_fj_1872.jpg" alt="Fanny Crosby, 1872" width="131.333333333333" height="216.666666666667"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_r_crosby_fj.html" target="_blank">Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby</a>, 1894.
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<p><em>Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_k_i_kirkpatrick_wj.html" target="_blank">William James Kirkpatrick</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_g_a_gathtear.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>Steer our bark away to the homeland,<br>
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Spread the sails of hope o’er the sea;<br>
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Think of all the friends that await us,<br>
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When anchored safely there we shall be.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">Gathering out of tears into sunshine,<br>
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Gathering out of labor into rest;<br>
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Hear the ransomed throng shouting forth their joy in song,<br>
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Gathering to the mansions of the blest.</p>
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<p>Steer our bark away to the homeland,<br>
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On without a fear let us go;<br>
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When the port of peace we are nearing,<br>
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The blessèd harbor lights we shall know.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Bright and fair the hills of the homeland,<br>
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Clad in all the bloom of the spring;<br>
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There to Him Who loved and redeemed us,<br>
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Our joyful, joyful praise we will sing.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>Soft the winds that blow from the homeland,<br>
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Sweet the morn that breaks on the shore;<br>
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Soon we’ll meet again our beloved ones,<br>
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Where sorrow’s plaintive moan comes no more.</p>
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