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Quicken us, and we will call on thy name.
Psalm 80:18.
Mrs. Steele.
Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart; Inspire each lifeless tongue; And let the joys of heaven impart Their influence to our song. | 2 Then to the shining realms of bliss The wings of faith shall soar, And all the charms of Paradise Our raptured thoughts explore. | 3 There shall the followers of the Lamb Join in immortal songs, And endless honors to his name Employ their tuneful tongues. | 3 Lord, tune our hearts to praise and love; Our feeble notes inspire, Till, in thy blissful courts above, We join the heavenly choir. | |