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    SALUTATION.
  
  
    7,
  
  
    6,
  
  
    8,
  
  
    7,
  
  
    7,
  
  
    6,
  
  
    7,
  
  
    6.
  
    "Confessed
  
  
    that
  
  
    they
  
  
    were
  
  
    strangers
  
  
    and
  
  
    pilgrims
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    earth."-HEB.
  
  
    11 :
  
  
    13.
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    D
  
  
    Minor.
  
    Mercer's
  
  
    Cluster,
  
  
    page
  
  
    230.
  
    1.
  
  
    Good
  
  
    morning,
  
  
    brother
  
  
    pilgrim,
  
  
    March
  
  
    you
  
  
    towards
  
  
    Jerusalem,
  
    Pray,
  
  
    wherefore
  
  
    are
  
  
    you
  
  
    smiling,
  
  
    We
  
    What,
  
  
    bound
  
  
    for
  
  
    Canaan's
  
  
    coast?
  
  
    To
  
  
    join
  
  
    the
  
  
    heav'nly
  
  
    host?
  
    While
  
  
    tears
  
  
    run
  
  
    down
  
  
    your
  
  
    face
  
  
    ?
  
    2.
  
  
    To
  
  
    Canaan's
  
  
    coast
  
  
    we'll
  
  
    hasten,
  
  
    Hark!
  
  
    from
  
  
    the
  
  
    banks
  
  
    of
  
  
    Jordan,
  
  
    Their
  
  
    Jesus
  
  
    they
  
  
    are
  
  
    viewing,
  
  
    We
  
    To
  
  
    join
  
  
    the
  
  
    heav'nly
  
  
    throng,
  
  
    How
  
  
    sweet
  
  
    the
  
  
    pilgrim's
  
  
    song
  
  
    !
  
  
    By
  
  
    faith
  
  
    we
  
  
    see
  
  
    him,
  
  
    too.
  
    soon
  
  
    shall
  
  
    cease
  
  
    from
  
  
    toiling,
  
  
    And
  
  
    reach
  
  
    that heav'nly
  
  
    place,
  
  
    And
  
  
    reach
  
  
    that
  
  
    heav'nly
  
  
    place;
  
  
    We
  
  
    soon
  
  
    shall
  
  
    cease
  
  
    from
  
  
    toiling,
  
  
    And
  
  
    reach
  
  
    that
  
  
    heav'nly
  
  
    place.
  
    smile,
  
  
    and
  
  
    weep,
  
  
    and
  
  
    praise
  
  
    him,
  
  
    And
  
  
    on
  
  
    our
  
  
    way
  
  
    pursue,
  
  
    And
  
  
    on
  
  
    our
  
  
    way
  
  
    pur-sue;
  
    We
  
  
    smile,
  
  
    and
  
  
    weep,
  
  
    and
  
  
    praise
  
  
    him,
  
  
    And
  
  
    on
  
  
    our
  
  
    way
  
  
    pur-sue.
  
    3
  
  
    Though
  
  
    sinners
  
  
    do
  
  
    despise
  
  
    us,
  
    And
  
  
    treat
  
  
    us
  
  
    with
  
  
    disdain,
  
    Our
  
  
    former
  
  
    comrades
  
  
    slight
  
  
    us,
  
    Esteem
  
  
    us
  
  
    low
  
  
    and
  
  
    mean:
  
    No
  
  
    earthly
  
  
    joy
  
  
    shall
  
  
    charm
  
  
    us
  
    While
  
  
    marching
  
  
    on
  
  
    our
  
  
    way,
  
    Our
  
  
    Jesus
  
  
    will
  
  
    defend
  
  
    us
  
    In
  
  
    the
  
  
    distressing
  
  
    day.
  
    4
  
  
    The
  
  
    frowns
  
  
    of
  
  
    old
  
  
    companions
  
    We're
  
  
    willing
  
  
    to
  
  
    sustain,
  
    And,
  
  
    in
  
  
    divine
  
  
    compassion,
  
    To
  
  
    pray
  
  
    for
  
  
    them
  
  
    again;
  
    For
  
  
    Christ,
  
  
    our
  
  
    loving
  
  
    Saviour,
  
    Our
  
  
    Comforter
  
  
    and
  
  
    Friend.
  
    Will
  
  
    bless
  
  
    us
  
  
    with
  
  
    his
  
  
    favour,
  
    And
  
  
    guide
  
  
    us
  
  
    to
  
  
    the
  
  
    end.
  
    5
  
  
    With
  
  
    streams
  
  
    of
  
  
    consolation,
  
    We're
  
  
    filled,
  
  
    as
  
  
    with
  
  
    new
  
  
    wine,
  
    We
  
  
    die
  
  
    to
  
  
    transient
  
  
    pleasures,
  
    And
  
  
    live
  
  
    to
  
  
    things
  
  
    divine:
  
    We
  
  
    sink
  
  
    in
  
  
    holy
  
  
    raptures,
  
    While
  
  
    viewing
  
  
    things
  
  
    above;
  
    Why
  
  
    glory
  
  
    to
  
  
    my
  
  
    Saviour,
  
    My
  
  
    heart
  
  
    is
  
  
    full
  
  
    of
  
  
    love.
  
    This
  
  
    tune
  
  
    is
  
  
    found
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    "Southern
  
  
    Harmony,"
  
  
    by
  
  
    Walker,
  
  
    1835,
  
  
    page
  
  
    143;
  
  
    "
  
  
    Social
  
  
    Harp,"
  
  
    by
  
  
    McCurry,
  
  
    1855,
  
  
    page
  
  
    216,
  
  
    and
  
  
    is
  
  
    also
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    earlier
  
  
    song
  
  
    books
  
    of
  
  
    Holder,
  
  
    Ingalls,
  
  
    and
  
  
    others
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    first
  
  
    part
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    19th
  
  
    century.
  
  
    The
  
  
    tune
  
  
    is
  
  
    predicated
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    Children
  
  
    of
  
  
    Israel
  
  
    going
  
  
    from
  
  
    the
  
  
    Jordan
  
  
    to
  
  
    Jerusalem,
  
  
    and
  
  
    the
  
    words
  
  
    are
  
  
    arranged
  
  
    so
  
  
    as
  
  
    to
  
  
    be
  
  
    typical
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    New
  
  
    Jerusalem.
  
  
    None
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    books
  
  
    we
  
  
    have
  
  
    found
  
  
    give
  
  
    the
  
  
    authors
  
  
    name
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    music;
  
  
    the
  
  
    words
  
  
    and
  
  
    music
  
  
    have
  
    always
  
  
    gone
  
  
    together,
  
  
    and
  
  
    have
  
  
    not
  
  
    been
  
  
    separated
  
  
    so
  
  
    far
  
  
    as
  
  
    can
  
  
    be
  
  
    found.