POETRY.

HYMN
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 sY,s at inc dedication of the new Cong'eE'''''

 Church in Quincy, h"ss'

 Ry THE REV. J. PIERPoHi' When thy Son, o God, was sIeeP'"s' In deaths rocky prison Do""o' yvLa, his In,hfnI ones were weeping ,,I in. ouords were watching round' ,,,oo ,hv word. tina; strong house shaking, Reni the rocky bars away, And the holy sleeper, wakns' Rose to meet the rising day' Where tue word by Jesns spoken In ifs noweris E"ard, e'en now, Shake the hills, the rocks arc broken, As on CaIvary's trembling brow: From the bosom of the mountain Al that word these stones have ''nr>t, And have gathered round the iouHI":n Where our souls may quench their thirst. Here the water of salvation Long hath gushed liberal wave; Here, i a.ler of our nation Drank, and e't the strength it gave. Here he sleeps, his bed how lowiy rut his ajin and trust were high; And his memory, that is holy; And.hs name, it cannot die. While beneath this temples portal Rest the relics of the just, While the light hope immortal Shines above his sacred dust, While the we'll of life it's waters To the weary here shall give, Father, may thy Sons and Daughters, /, Kneeng round it, drink and live!