4. There the golden harps are ringing,
Harps of the blest;

And the angel bands are singing,
There, there is rest. Rest, &c.

5. And while we on earth are praying,
Jesus, the blest,

Unto us is sweetly saying,

There, there is rest. Rest, &c.

6. We shall meet where parting never
Comes to the blest;

And we'll safely dwell forever,
In heavenly rest. Rest, &c.

turn to thee, My childhood's Sabbath home. With in thy courts of him I've heard, taught to tread In paths of peace and prayer. When all our wand'rings here shall cease,

Whose birth the angels sung, When o'er the shepherds, filled with fear, The star of glo-ry hung. And cares of life shall end, In God's e ternal Sabbath place May we our anthems blend.

SWEET SABBATH SCHOOL. (Concluded.)

Sweet Sabbath school, place dear to me, Where'er thro' life I roam, My heart will often

Joys around us sweet-ly dawn - ing, Tell us joys may yet be won.
Still the Holy Spirit's greeting, Shall not with those charms de cay.

CHORUS.

We

are young, and we are happy, We are happy, happy in our song;