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    THE
  
  
    OLD
  
  
    FASHIONED
  
  
    BIBLE.
  
  
    Concluded.
  
    cels
  
  
    ev-
  
  
    'ry
  
  
    oth-er,
  
  
    -The
  
  
    fam-i
  
  
    -
  
  
    ly
  
  
    Bibble
  
  
    that
  
  
    lay
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    stand!
  
  
    The
  
  
    old-fashion'd
  
  
    Bible,
  
  
    The
  
  
    dear,
  
  
    blessed
  
  
    Bible!
  
  
    The
  
  
    fam
  
  
    -
  
  
    i-ly
  
  
    Bible,
  
  
    that
  
  
    lay
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    stand:
  
    ever
  
  
    adoring,
  
  
    -The
  
  
    fam-i
  
  
    -
  
  
    ly
  
  
    Bible,
  
  
    that
  
  
    lay
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    stand!
  
  
    The
  
  
    old-fashion'd
  
  
    Bible,
  
  
    The
  
  
    dear,
  
  
    blessed
  
  
    Bible!
  
  
    The
  
  
    fam-i-ly
  
  
    Bible,
  
  
    that
  
  
    lay
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    stand!
  
    and
  
  
    ev-er.
  
    LET
  
  
    US
  
  
    GO.
  
  
    L.
  
  
    M.
  
    "At
  
  
    thy
  
  
    right
  
  
    hand
  
  
    there
  
  
    are
  
  
    pleasures
  
  
    forevermore."
  
  
    Ps.
  
  
    16:11.
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    A
  
  
    Major.
  
    C.
  
  
    A.
  
  
    Davis,
  
  
    1850.
  
    Lift
  
  
    up
  
  
    your
  
  
    heads,
  
  
    Immanuel's
  
  
    frends,
  
  
    And
  
  
    taste
  
  
    the
  
  
    pleasure
  
  
    Jesus
  
  
    sends,
  
  
    Oh!
  
  
    come,
  
  
    and
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go,
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go,
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go!
  
  
    Oh!
  
  
    come,
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go,
  
  
    Where
  
  
    pleasure
  
  
    never
  
  
    dies.
  
    Lift
  
  
    up
  
  
    your
  
  
    heads,
  
  
    Immanuel
  
  
    's
  
  
    friends,
  
  
    And
  
  
    taste
  
  
    the
  
  
    pleasure
  
  
    Jesus
  
  
    sends.
  
  
    Oh!
  
  
    come,
  
  
    and
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go,
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go,
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go!
  
  
    Oh!
  
  
    come,
  
  
    let
  
  
    us
  
  
    go,
  
  
    Where
  
  
    pleasure
  
  
    never
  
  
    dies.
  
    The
  
  
    above
  
  
    tune
  
  
    was
  
  
    composed
  
  
    by
  
  
    C.
  
  
    A.
  
  
    Davis,
  
  
    1850,
  
  
    for
  
  
    the
  
  
    first
  
  
    appendix
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    Sacred
  
  
    Harp.
  
  
    He
  
  
    resided
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    state
  
  
    of
  
  
    Alabama,
  
  
    but
  
  
    little
  
  
    is
  
  
    known
  
  
    about
  
  
    him.
  
    Prof,
  
  
    H.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    Reese
  
  
    says
  
  
    he
  
  
    knew
  
  
    him
  
  
    previous
  
  
    to
  
  
    the
  
  
    war,
  
  
    and
  
  
    that
  
  
    he
  
  
    was
  
  
    a
  
  
    fine
  
  
    singer,
  
  
    musician
  
  
    and
  
  
    composer,
  
  
    and
  
  
    belonged
  
  
    to
  
  
    the
  
  
    Southern
  
  
    Musical
  
  
    Convention
  
  
    at
  
  
    one
  
    time.
  
  
    The
  
  
    words
  
  
    to
  
  
    this
  
  
    tune
  
  
    were
  
  
    selected
  
  
    from
  
  
    "Zion's
  
  
    Songster"
  
  
    by
  
  
    Thomas
  
  
    B.
  
  
    Mason,
  
  
    1832,
  
  
    page
  
  
    187.
  
  
    They
  
  
    were
  
  
    slightly
  
  
    changed
  
  
    to
  
  
    suit
  
  
    the
  
  
    music
  
  
    to
  
  
    which
  
  
    they
  
    are
  
  
    attached.
  
  
    No
  
  
    author
  
  
    of
  
  
    them
  
  
    is
  
  
    given.