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<h2>HIS ARE THE THOUSAND SPARKLING RILLS</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Jesus knowing that all things were now accomplished, that the scripture might be fulfilled, saith, I thirst.&#8221; John 19:28</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_a_l_alexander_cf.jpg" alt="Cecil Frances Humphreys Alexander (1818-1895)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="107.333333333333" height="132.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_a_l_alexander_cfh.html" target="_blank">Cecil Frances Alexander</a>, 1875, alt.</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Isleworth,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_o_howard_s.html" target="_blank">Samuel Howard</a>, 1765 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_i_islewort.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>His are the thousand sparkling rills<br>
That from a thousand fountains burst,<br>
And fill with music all the hills;<br>
And yet He saith, &#8220;I thirst.&#8221;</p>
<p>All fiery pangs on battlefields;<br>
On fever beds where sick men toss,<br>
And in that human cry He yields<br>
To anguish on the cross.</p>
<p>But more than pains that racked Him then,<br>
Was the deep longing thirst divine<br>
That thirsted for the souls of men:<br>
Dear Lord! and one was mine.</p>
<p>O Love most patient, give me grace;<br>
Make all my soul athirst for Thee;<br>
That parched dry lip, that anguished face,<br>
That thirst, were all for me.</p>
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