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From fhe Conaectlcm o6serSer.

 THE SABBA1'Ii.
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From fJe C0nHecf3cm CoseT0eT.

 THE sABBA1'H. The world IS iulhsf foll,

 it nisis the traveller roam-- IL binds fhe laborer 10 ths soil,

 fite stndeuf to lis terne.- The beusts of hurdeu sigh

 O'erioaJed aod opprest,- The Saesath lifis is anerlishs And gives the weary rest. Tie world is full of care,- Itie haggari 1raw is wls'iiFbte Tn f,,rrews as of fx'd despair, And check'd the heayait8 ard thought, But witt benignant grace

 ssnc Sabsath's $ chastening tone. Dris es noaey changers from tue place Which God doth call hissown. The world is fall of grief,

 Sorrows Ger sgrfass ralis-- And tse fatr hope that brlngs relief Doi:i sometimes pierce the soul The SahAatb's peaceful bound Bears .M ercy's holy seal. A balm of Gi!ead to the wound That man is weak to l,eal T'he world is full of sin, =

 4 dangerous fuod 1t roiias The unw cary to it's breast to wf1,-- And whalln unstable sntlls. The Sappath beacon teils

 Of rcefs aod wrecks boiow. Ana warns. tho gay ths pillow sweslss Ben eaii, are death aud wo. There is a world whero none

 With iruuiess lanor sigh, Where care wakes % Lingering groan Aud grief no agosy, " ,tef.fs= sf = rv ri |. f.,faI aria

 'ta@I. aeYer forg'd ber chains, B, aieep enthroned in angel hearts, 1ae eudioss SaDhath reigns.