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    GREENFIFLD.
  
  
    8s.
  
    "Whom
  
  
    have
  
  
    I
  
  
    in
  
  
    heaven
  
  
    but
  
  
    thee?
  
  
    and
  
  
    there
  
  
    is
  
  
    none
  
  
    upon
  
  
    earth
  
  
    I
  
  
    desire
  
  
    beside
  
  
    thee,"
  
  
    Psa.
  
  
    73:
  
  
    25.
  
    JOHN
  
  
    NEWTON,
  
  
    1779.
  
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    G.
  
    1. How
  
  
    te
  
  
    -
  
  
    dious
  
  
    and
  
  
    taste-less
  
  
    the
  
  
    hours,
  
  
    When
  
  
    Je
  
  
    -
  
  
    sus
  
  
    no
  
  
    lon-ger
  
  
    I
  
  
    see!
  
    Sweet
  
  
    pros-pects,
  
  
    sweet
  
  
    birds
  
  
    and
  
  
    sweet
  
  
    flow'rs,
  
  
    Have
  
  
    lost
  
  
    all
  
  
    their
  
  
    sweetness
  
  
    to
  
  
    me;
  
  
    The
  
  
    mid
  
  
    summer
  
  
    sun
  
  
    shines but
  
  
    dim
  
  
    The
  
    2. His
  
  
    name
  
  
    yields
  
  
    the
  
  
    sweet-est
  
  
    per-fume,
  
  
    And
  
  
    sweet-er
  
  
    than
  
  
    mu-sic
  
  
    His
  
  
    voice;
  
    His
  
  
    pres
  
  
    -
  
  
    ence
  
  
    dis
  
  
    -
  
  
    pers
  
  
    -
  
  
    es
  
  
    my
  
  
    gloom,
  
  
    And
  
  
    makes
  
  
    all
  
  
    with-in
  
  
    me
  
  
    re
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    joice;
  
  
    I
  
  
    should,
  
  
    were
  
  
    he
  
  
    al-ways
  
  
    thus
  
  
    high
  
  
    Have
  
    3.
  
  
    Con
  
  
    -
  
  
    tent
  
  
    with
  
  
    be
  
  
    -
  
  
    hold
  
  
    -
  
  
    ing
  
  
    His
  
  
    face,
  
  
    My
  
  
    all
  
  
    to
  
  
    His
  
  
    pleas-ures
  
  
    re-signed,
  
    No
  
  
    chang
  
  
    -
  
  
    es
  
  
    of
  
  
    sea - son
  
  
    or
  
  
    place.
  
  
    Would
  
  
    make
  
  
    any
  
  
    change
  
  
    in
  
  
    my
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    mind,
  
  
    While
  
  
    bles'd
  
  
    with
  
  
    a
  
  
    sence
  
  
    of
  
  
    His
  
  
    love;
  
  
    A
  
    4. Dear
  
  
    Lord,
  
  
    if
  
  
    in
  
  
    -
  
  
    deed
  
  
    I
  
  
    am
  
  
    thine,
  
  
    If
  
  
    thou
  
  
    art
  
  
    my
  
  
    sun
  
  
    and
  
  
    my
  
  
    song,
  
    Say,
  
  
    why
  
  
    do
  
  
    I
  
  
    lan-guish
  
  
    and
  
  
    pine,
  
  
    And
  
  
    why
  
  
    are
  
  
    my
  
  
    win-ters
  
  
    so
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    -
  
  
    long?
  
  
    Oh,
  
  
    drive
  
  
    these
  
  
    dark
  
  
    clouds
  
  
    from
  
  
    my
  
  
    sky,
  
  
    Thy
  
    fields
  
  
    strive
  
  
    in
  
  
    vain
  
  
    to
  
  
    look
  
  
    gay;
  
  
    But
  
  
    when
  
  
    I
  
  
    am
  
  
    hap
  
  
    -
  
  
    py
  
  
    in
  
  
    him,
  
  
    De
  
  
    -
  
  
    cem
  
  
    -
  
  
    ber's
  
  
    as
  
  
    pleas
  
  
    -
  
  
    ant
  
  
    as
  
  
    May.
  
    noth
  
  
    -
  
  
    ing
  
  
    to
  
  
    wish
  
  
    or
  
  
    to
  
  
    fear;
  
  
    No
  
  
    mor - tal
  
  
    as
  
  
    hap
  
  
    -
  
  
    py
  
  
    as
  
  
    I,
  
  
    My
  
  
    sum - mer
  
  
    would
  
  
    last
  
  
    all
  
  
    the
  
  
    year.
  
    pal
  
  
    -
  
  
    ace
  
  
    a
  
  
    toy
  
  
    would
  
  
    ap
  
  
    -
  
  
    pear,
  
  
    And
  
  
    pris
  
  
    -
  
  
    ons
  
  
    would
  
  
    pal
  
  
    -
  
  
    ac
  
  
    -
  
  
    es
  
  
    prove,
  
  
    If
  
  
    Je
  
  
    -
  
  
    sus
  
  
    would
  
  
    dwell
  
  
    with
  
  
    me
  
  
    there.
  
    sou
  
  
    -
  
  
    cheer-ing
  
  
    pres
  
  
    -
  
  
    ence
  
  
    re
  
  
    -
  
  
    store,
  
  
    Or
  
  
    take
  
  
    me
  
  
    to
  
  
    thee
  
  
    up
  
  
    on
  
  
    high,
  
  
    Where
  
  
    win
  
  
    -
  
  
    ter
  
  
    and
  
  
    clouds
  
  
    are
  
  
    no
  
  
    more.
  
    This
  
  
    widely-popular
  
  
    hymn,
  
  
    on
  
  
    "Delights
  
  
    in
  
  
    Christ,"
  
  
    was
  
  
    taken
  
  
    from
  
  
    "Olney
  
  
    Hymns,"
  
  
    in
  
  
    1779.
  
  
    John
  
  
    Newton
  
  
    was
  
  
    one
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    best
  
  
    English
  
  
    hymn
  
  
    writers.
  
    Born
  
  
    1725
  
  
    and
  
  
    died
  
  
    1807;
  
  
    belonged
  
  
    to
  
  
    the
  
  
    Church
  
  
    of
  
  
    England.
  
    Louis
  
  
    Edson
  
  
    was
  
  
    born
  
  
    1748
  
  
    and
  
  
    died
  
  
    1820.
  
  
    He
  
  
    was
  
  
    an
  
  
    American,
  
  
    and
  
  
    wrote
  
  
    some
  
  
    very
  
  
    valuable
  
  
    music.
  
  
    If
  
  
    he
  
  
    had
  
  
    never
  
  
    written
  
  
    any
  
  
    other
  
  
    tune
  
  
    but
  
  
    "Green-
  
    field,'
  
  
    it
  
  
    would
  
  
    stand
  
  
    as
  
  
    a
  
  
    monument
  
  
    to
  
  
    his
  
  
    name
  
  
    throughout all
  
  
    ages.
  
    Since
  
  
    writing
  
  
    the
  
  
    above
  
  
    sketch,
  
  
    it
  
  
    will
  
  
    be
  
  
    noticed
  
  
    that
  
  
    there
  
  
    is
  
  
    a
  
  
    mistake
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    date
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    tune
  
  
    Greenfield,
  
  
    while
  
  
    it
  
  
    is
  
  
    put
  
  
    down
  
  
    in
  
  
    a
  
  
    number
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    song
  
  
    books
  
    as
  
  
    being
  
  
    composed
  
  
    in
  
  
    1840,
  
  
    as
  
  
    it
  
  
    is
  
  
    at
  
  
    the
  
  
    head
  
  
    of
  
  
    this
  
  
    page.
  
  
    It
  
  
    could
  
  
    not
  
  
    possibly
  
  
    have
  
  
    been
  
  
    composed
  
  
    at
  
  
    that
  
  
    date,
  
  
    for
  
  
    its
  
  
    author
  
  
    died
  
  
    in
  
  
    1820,
  
  
    and
  
  
    it
  
  
    appears
  
  
    in
  
    several
  
  
    books
  
  
    before
  
  
    the
  
  
    close
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    18th
  
  
    century.
  
  
    The
  
  
    earliest
  
  
    book
  
  
    that
  
  
    we
  
  
    have
  
  
    examined,
  
  
    except
  
  
    the
  
  
    published
  
  
    historys,
  
  
    is
  
  
    John
  
  
    Wyeth's
  
  
    repository
  
  
    of
  
  
    "Sacred
  
    Harp"
  
  
    in
  
  
    1810.
  
  
    Certain
  
  
    it
  
  
    was
  
  
    before
  
  
    that
  
  
    date.