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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>WE JOURNEY THROUGH A VALE OF TEARS</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“At evening time it shall be light.” Zechariah 14:7</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 align="center" width="161"><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_b_a_barton_b.jpg" alt="Bernard Barton (1784-1849)" width="107.333333333333" height="148.666666666667"><br>
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<span class="cou">Courtesy of Woodbridge Museum</span></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_a_barton_b.html" target="_blank">Bernard Barton</a> (1784-1849).
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Gouda,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_t_o_tours_b.html" target="_blank">Berthold Tours</a> (1838-1897) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_g_gouda.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>We journey through a vale of tears,<br>
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By many a cloud o’ercast;<br>
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And worldly cares and worldly fears,<br>
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Go with us to the last.</p>
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<p>Not to the last! Thy Word hath said,<br>
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Could we but read aright,<br>
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“Poor pilgrim, lift in hope thy head,<br>
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At eve it shall be light!”</p>
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<p>Though earthborn shadows now may shroud<br>
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Thy thorny path awhile,<br>
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God’s blessèd Word can part each cloud,<br>
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And bid the sunshine smile.</p>
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<p>Only believe, in living faith,<br>
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His love and power divine;<br>
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And ere thy sun shall set in death,<br>
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His light shall round thee shine.</p>
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<p>When tempest clouds are dark on high,<br>
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His bow of love and peace<br>
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Shines sweetly in the vaulted sky,<br>
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A pledge that storms shall cease.</p>
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<p>Hold on thy way, with hope unchilled,<br>
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By faith and not by sight,<br>
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And thou shalt own His Word fulfilled,<br>
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“At eve it shall be light.”</p>
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