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<h2>DEEM NOT THAT THEY ARE BLEST ALONE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes.&#8221; Revelation 7:17</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_r_bryant_wc.html" target="_blank">William Cullen Bryant</a>, in Beard&#8217;s <em>Collection</em>, 1837.
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;St. Barbara,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_l_u_lutkin_pc.html" target="_blank">Peter Christian Lutkin</a> (1858-1931) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_t_stbarbar.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>Deem not that they are blest alone<br>
Whose days a peaceful tenor keep;<br>
Th&#8217;anointed Son of God makes known<br>
A blessing for the eyes that weep.</p>
<p>The light of smiles shall fill again<br>
The lids that overflow with tears;<br>
And weary hours of woe and pain<br>
Are promises of happier years.</p>
<p>There is a day of sunny rest<br>
For every dark and troubled night;<br>
And grief shall bide an evening guest,<br>
But joy shall come with early light.</p>
<p>Nor let the good man&#8217;s trust depart,<br>
Though life its common gifts deny,<br>
Though with a pierced and broken heart,<br>
And spurned of men, he goes to die.</p>
<p>For God has marked each sorrowing day,<br>
And numbered every secret tear;<br>
And heaven&#8217;s long age of bliss shall pay<br>
For all His children suffer here.</p>
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