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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.