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<h2>ANOTHER SIX DAYS&#8217; WORK IS DONE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Six days you shall labor and do all your work, but the seventh day is a Sabbath to the Lord your God.&#8221; Exodus 20:10</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_t_stennett_j.html" target="_blank">Joseph Stennett</a> from the 14-stanza poem &#8220;On the Sabbath&#8221; in his <em>Works</em>, 1732. The second stanza below is anonymous and was added in <em>Collection of Hymns Adapted to Public Worship</em>, by John Ash and Caleb Evans (Bristol, England: 1769).
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Retreat,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_a_hastings_t.html" target="_blank">Thomas Hastings</a>, 1842 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_r_retreat.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>Another six days&#8217; work is done<br>
Another Sabbath is begun;<br>
Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest,<br>
Improve the day that God hath blest.</p>
<p>Come, praise the Lord, Whose love assigns<br>
So sweet a rest to weary minds;<br>
Provides an antepast of heaven<br>
And gives this day the food of seven.</p>
<p>O that our thoughts and thanks may rise<br>
As grateful incense to the skies!<br>
And draw from Heaven that sweet repose<br>
Which none but he who feels it knows.</p>
<p>A heavenly calm pervades the breast<br>
Is the dear pledge of glorious rest,<br>
Which for the Church of God remains,<br>
The end of cares, the end of pains.</p>
<p>With joy, great God, Thy works we view,<br>
In various scenes, both old and new;<br>
With praise we think on mercies past,<br>
With hope we future pleasure taste.</p>
<p>In holy duties let the day,<br>
In holy comforts pass away;<br>
The Sabbath thus we love to spend,<br>
In hope of one which ne&#8217;er shall end.</p>
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