Spiritual melody, containing near three hundred sacred hymns. By Benjamin Keach, author of Trhopolgia, pastor of the Church of Christ meeting on Horsly-down, Southwark

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Spiritual melody, containing near three hundred sacred hymns. By Benjamin Keach, author of Trhopolgia, pastor of the Church of Christ meeting on Horsly-down, Southwark
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Keach, Benjamin, 1640-1704.
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London :: printed for John Hancock, in Castle-Alley, near the Royal-Exchange in Cornhill,
1691.
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Hymns, English -- Early works to 1800.
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"Spiritual melody, containing near three hundred sacred hymns. By Benjamin Keach, author of Trhopolgia, pastor of the Church of Christ meeting on Horsly-down, Southwark." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A47611.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed July 27, 2024.

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HYMN 54. Christ the Morning-Star.

Rev. 22.16.
I am the bright & morning-star.
1
THe Morning Star it does appear, The day approaches now; See how Christ shines! how lovely, fair! O cast your eyes, see how
2
His light does sparkle brighter still, The day will quickly break, And until then he guide us will I' th' way that we should take.
3
None is so glorious in our sight As the sweet Morning-Star; Ah! thou out-shines it, art more bright Than all the Angels far.
4
The Morning-Star, that name is sweet, So is that name of thine; O with thy glorious beams let's meet, For they are all divine.

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In Winter 'tis the Morning-Star Is so delighted in; How good's thy Light, whilst we do find The Clouds and Night of Sin!
6
The Morning Stars did all rejoyce When this Star did arise; O let us with the Churches sing His lasting praise likewise.
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