THE CELESTIAL SABBATH.
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The golden palace Of my God,
Towering above the clouds see
Beyond the cherubs' bright abode;
Higher than angels thoughts can be-
How can in those courts appear,
Without wedding garment on2
Conduct me, thou Llfe-giyer, there,
Conduct me 10 thy glorious throne;
And clothe me with thy robes Of light,
And lead me through SINS sdarksome night


My Savior and my God!