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<h2>WE LIFT OUR HEARTS TO THEE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Let us lift up our hearts and hands to God in heaven.&#8221; Lamentations 3:41</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_e_wesley_j.html" target="_blank">John Wesley</a>, <em>Collection of Psalms and Hymns</em>, 1741.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Mornington,&#8221; arranged from <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_e_wellesley_gc.html" target="_blank">Garrett Colley Wellesley</a>, the Earl of Mornington, in Miller&#8217;s <em>David&#8217;s Harp</em>, 1805 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_m_morngton.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</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>We lift our hearts to Thee,<br>
O Day Star from on high!<br>
The sun itself is but Thy shade,<br>
Yet cheers both earth and sky.</p>
<p>O let Thine orient beams<br>
The night of sin disperse,<br>
The mists of error and of vice<br>
Which shade the universe.</p>
<p>How beauteous nature now:<br>
How dark and sad before!<br>
With joy we view the pleasing change,<br>
And nature&#8217;s God adore.</p>
<p>May we this life improve,<br>
To mourn for errors past;<br>
And live this short, revolving day<br>
As if it were our last.</p>
<p>To God&#8212;the Father, Son,<br>
And Spirit&#8212;One in Three,<br>
Be glory; as it was, is now,<br>
And shall forever be.</p>
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