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    MONROE.
  
  
    8,
  
  
    7.
  
  
    Original.
  
    "Let
  
  
    him
  
  
    deny
  
  
    himself,
  
  
    take
  
  
    up
  
  
    his
  
  
    cross
  
  
    and
  
  
    follow
  
  
    me."
  
  
    Matt
  
  
    16:-24.
  
    Henry
  
  
    F.
  
  
    Lyte,
  
  
    1832
  
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    A
  
  
    Minor,
  
    Alto
  
  
    by
  
  
    S.
  
  
    M.
  
  
    Denson,
  
  
    1911.
  
  
    W.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    Turner
  
  
    1850.
  
    1. Je
  
  
    -
  
  
    sus,
  
  
    I
  
  
    my
  
  
    cross
  
  
    have
  
  
    tak
  
  
    -
  
  
    en,
  
    Na
  
  
    -
  
  
    ked
  
  
    poor,
  
  
    de
  
  
    -
  
  
    spised,
  
  
    for
  
  
    -
  
  
    sa
  
  
    -
  
  
    ken,
  
    All
  
  
    to
  
  
    leave
  
  
    and
  
  
    fol
  
  
    -
  
  
    low
  
  
    thee;
  
    Thou,
  
  
    from
  
  
    hence,
  
  
    my
  
  
    all
  
  
    shall
  
  
    be,}
  
    Per
  
  
    -
  
  
    ish,
  
  
    ev'
  
  
    -
  
  
    ry
  
  
    fond
  
  
    am
  
  
    -
  
  
    bi
  
  
    -
  
  
    tion,
  
    2. Let
  
  
    the
  
  
    world
  
  
    de
  
  
    -
  
  
    spise
  
  
    and
  
  
    leave
  
  
    me;
  
    Hu
  
  
    -
  
  
    man
  
  
    hearts
  
  
    and
  
  
    looks
  
  
    de
  
  
    -
  
  
    ceive
  
  
    me
  
    They
  
  
    have
  
  
    left
  
  
    my
  
  
    Sa
  
  
    -
  
  
    viour
  
  
    too:
  
    Thou
  
  
    art
  
  
    not,
  
  
    like
  
  
    them
  
  
    un -
  
  
    true;
  
  
    }
  
    And
  
  
    while
  
  
    thou
  
  
    shalt
  
  
    smile
  
  
    u
  
  
    -
  
  
    pon
  
  
    me,
  
    3. Man
  
  
    may
  
  
    trou
  
  
    -
  
  
    ble
  
  
    and
  
  
    dis
  
  
    -
  
  
    tress
  
  
    me,
  
    Life
  
  
    with
  
  
    tri
  
  
    -
  
  
    als
  
  
    hard
  
  
    may
  
  
    press
  
  
    me;
  
    "Twill
  
  
    but
  
  
    drive
  
  
    me
  
  
    to
  
  
    thy
  
  
    breast:
  
    Heaven
  
  
    will
  
  
    bring
  
  
    me
  
  
    sweet
  
  
    -
  
  
    er
  
  
    rest.}
  
    O'tis
  
  
    not
  
  
    in
  
  
    grief
  
  
    to
  
  
    harm
  
  
    me,
  
    All
  
  
    I've
  
  
    sought
  
  
    or
  
  
    hoped
  
  
    or
  
  
    known;
  
  
    Yet
  
  
    how
  
  
    rich
  
  
    is
  
  
    my
  
  
    con
  
  
    -
  
  
    di
  
  
    -
  
  
    tion,
  
  
    God
  
  
    and
  
  
    heaven
  
  
    is
  
  
    still
  
  
    my
  
  
    own.
  
    God
  
  
    of
  
  
    wis
  
  
    -
  
  
    dom,
  
  
    love
  
  
    and
  
  
    might.
  
  
    Foes
  
  
    may
  
  
    hate,
  
  
    and
  
  
    friends
  
  
    dis
  
  
    -
  
  
    own
  
  
    me;
  
  
    Show
  
  
    thy
  
  
    face
  
  
    and
  
  
    all
  
  
    is
  
  
    bright,
  
    While
  
  
    thy
  
  
    love
  
  
    is
  
  
    left
  
  
    to
  
  
    me!
  
  
    O'
  
  
    twere
  
  
    not
  
  
    in
  
  
    joy
  
  
    to
  
  
    charm
  
  
    me,
  
  
    Were
  
  
    that
  
  
    joy
  
  
    un
  
  
    -
  
  
    mixed
  
  
    with
  
  
    thee.
  
    The
  
  
    above
  
  
    hymn
  
  
    was
  
  
    composed
  
  
    in
  
  
    1832.
  
  
    The
  
  
    author
  
  
    is
  
  
    Henry
  
  
    Francis
  
  
    Lyte:
  
  
    he
  
  
    gave
  
  
    it
  
  
    the
  
  
    title
  
  
    of
  
  
    Low,
  
  
    we
  
  
    have
  
  
    left
  
  
    all
  
  
    and
  
  
    followed
  
  
    thee.
  
  
    The
  
  
    hymn
  
  
    has
  
  
    six
  
    double
  
  
    stanzas.
  
  
    This
  
  
    is
  
  
    said
  
  
    to
  
  
    be
  
  
    one
  
  
    of
  
  
    tho
  
  
    noblest
  
  
    of
  
  
    our
  
  
    Christian
  
  
    Lyric.
  
  
    Henry
  
  
    Francis
  
  
    Lyte,
  
  
    a
  
  
    clergyman
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    church
  
  
    of
  
  
    England,
  
  
    was
  
  
    born
  
  
    in
  
  
    1793,
  
  
    ordainod
  
    minister
  
  
    in
  
  
    1818,
  
  
    and
  
  
    died
  
  
    in
  
  
    1847.
  
  
    W.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    Turner
  
  
    was
  
  
    a
  
  
    methodist
  
  
    minister,
  
  
    author
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    above
  
  
    tune,
  
  
    died
  
  
    at
  
  
    Fort
  
  
    Valley,
  
  
    Ga.
  
  
    in
  
  
    1891.
  
  
    He
  
  
    composed
  
  
    a
  
  
    large
  
  
    num-
  
    ber
  
  
    of
  
  
    hymns
  
  
    and
  
  
    tunes,
  
  
    and
  
  
    was
  
  
    an
  
  
    itinerant
  
  
    preacher.
  
  
    For
  
  
    a
  
  
    full
  
  
    sketch
  
  
    of
  
  
    Turner,
  
  
    we
  
  
    refer
  
  
    to
  
  
    James'
  
  
    brief
  
  
    history
  
  
    of
  
  
    Sacred
  
  
    Harp,
  
  
    page
  
  
    137.
  
  
    And
  
  
    also
  
  
    see
  
  
    page
  
    390
  
  
    in
  
  
    this
  
  
    volumn.