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WESTFORD.
Concluded.
ho
-
ly
fire,
And
kin-dles
with
a
pure
de
-
sire.
Come,
my
dear
Je-sus,
from
a
-
bove,
And
feed
my
soul
with
heavn'ly
love:
Blest
ho
-
iy
fire,
And
kin-dles
with
a
pure
de
-
sire.
Come,
my
dear
Je-sus,
from
a
-
bove,
And
feed
my
soul
with
heavn'ly
love;
Blest
Je-sus,
what
de-li-cious
fare!
How
sweet
thine
en-ter-tain-ments
are
Nev-er
did
an-gels
taste
a - bove,
Re-deem-ing
grace
and
dy-ing
love.
love.
Je-sus,
what
de-li-cious
fare!
How
sweet
thine
en-ter-tain-ments
are
Nev-er
did
an-gels
taste
a
-
bove,
Re-deem-ing
grace
and
dy-ing
love.
love.