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    CAN
  
  
    I
  
  
    LEAVE
  
  
    YOU
  
  
    ?
  
  
    8s
  
  
    7s
  
    "Bade
  
  
    them
  
  
    Farewell."
  
  
    Acts
  
  
    18:21.
  
  
    Arr.
  
  
    by
  
  
    John
  
  
    Reese,
  
  
    1852.
  
    Dr.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    Smith,
  
  
    about
  
  
    1844.
  
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    A
  
  
    Minor.
  
    Alto
  
  
    by
  
  
    S.
  
  
    M.
  
  
    Denson,
  
  
    1911.
  
    1.
  
  
    Yes,
  
  
    my
  
  
    na-tive
  
  
    land,
  
  
    I
  
  
    love
  
  
    thee,
  
  
    All
  
  
    thy
  
  
    scenes
  
  
    I
  
  
    love
  
  
    them
  
  
    well,
  
    Friends,
  
  
    connections,
  
  
    hap
  
  
    -
  
  
    py
  
  
    coun-try,
  
  
    Carr
  
  
    I
  
  
    bid
  
  
    you
  
  
    all
  
  
    farewell?}
  
    Can
  
  
    I
  
  
    leave
  
  
    you,
  
  
    Far
  
  
    in
  
  
    heathon
  
  
    lands
  
  
    to
  
  
    dwell?
  
    2. Home,
  
  
    thy
  
  
    joys
  
  
    are
  
  
    pass
  
  
    -
  
  
    ing
  
  
    love
  
  
    -
  
  
    ly,
  
  
    Joys
  
  
    no
  
  
    stranger
  
  
    heart
  
  
    can
  
  
    tell;
  
    Hap
  
  
    -
  
  
    py
  
  
    home
  
  
    in
  
  
    deed
  
  
    I
  
  
    love
  
  
    thee;
  
  
    Can
  
  
    I,
  
  
    can
  
  
    I.
  
  
    say
  
  
    "Farewell?
  
  
    }
  
    Far
  
  
    in
  
  
    heathen
  
  
    lands
  
  
    to
  
  
    dwell?
  
    3. Scenes
  
  
    of
  
  
    sacred
  
  
    peace
  
  
    and
  
  
    pleasure,
  
  
    Ho
  
  
    -
  
  
    ly
  
  
    days
  
  
    and
  
  
    Sab-bath
  
  
    bell,
  
    Rich-
  
  
    est,
  
  
    brightest,
  
  
    sweet
  
  
    -
  
  
    est
  
  
    treasure,
  
  
    Can
  
  
    I
  
  
    say
  
  
    a
  
  
    last
  
  
    fare-well?}
  
    Can
  
  
    I
  
  
    leave
  
  
    you,
  
  
    Can
  
  
    I
  
  
    leave
  
  
    you,
  
  
    Farin
  
  
    heathen
  
  
    lands
  
  
    to
  
  
    dwell?
  
    Dr.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    F.
  
  
    Smith,
  
  
    the
  
  
    composer
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    above
  
  
    hymn
  
  
    is
  
  
    also
  
  
    author
  
  
    of
  
  
    "My
  
  
    Country
  
  
    'Tis
  
  
    of
  
  
    Thee."
  
  
    These
  
  
    words
  
  
    were
  
  
    composed
  
  
    for
  
  
    missionaries.
  
  
    Dr.
  
  
    Smith
  
  
    was
  
  
    a
  
    Baptist
  
  
    preacher,
  
  
    and
  
  
    did
  
  
    a
  
  
    great
  
  
    deal
  
  
    of
  
  
    missionary
  
  
    work.
  
  
    He
  
  
    edited
  
  
    a
  
  
    missionary
  
  
    paper,
  
  
    and
  
  
    composed
  
  
    a
  
  
    great
  
  
    many
  
  
    hymns,
  
  
    and
  
  
    was
  
  
    a
  
  
    fine
  
  
    writer
  
  
    of
  
  
    prose.
  
  
    He
  
    was
  
  
    born
  
  
    in
  
  
    Boston
  
  
    1808
  
  
    and
  
  
    died
  
  
    in
  
  
    1898.
  
  
    See
  
  
    sketch
  
  
    of
  
  
    J.
  
  
    P.
  
  
    Reese
  
  
    in
  
  
    other
  
  
    parts
  
  
    of
  
  
    this
  
  
    book.
  
  
    Prof.
  
  
    Reese
  
  
    arranged
  
  
    the
  
  
    words
  
  
    to
  
  
    suit
  
  
    his
  
  
    tune
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    above
  
  
    tune
  
  
    in
  
  
    1852,
  
    so
  
  
    reports
  
  
    say,
  
  
    but
  
  
    it
  
  
    was
  
  
    not
  
  
    published
  
  
    till
  
  
    long
  
  
    after
  
  
    that.
  
  
    Dr.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    Smith
  
  
    also
  
  
    assisted
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    composition
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    words
  
  
    and
  
  
    tune.
  
    FLEETING
  
  
    DAYS.
  
  
    C.
  
  
    M.
  
  
    Original.
  
    "He
  
  
    cometh
  
  
    forth
  
  
    like
  
  
    a
  
  
    flower,
  
  
    and
  
  
    is
  
  
    cut
  
  
    down."
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    F.
  
  
    Major.
  
    Joh
  
  
    14:2.
  
  
    By
  
  
    Henry
  
  
    G.
  
  
    Mann,
  
  
    Oct.
  
  
    26,
  
  
    1869.
  
    1. Time!
  
  
    what
  
  
    an
  
  
    emp-ty
  
  
    va-por-'tis!
  
  
    Our
  
  
    days,
  
  
    how
  
  
    swift
  
  
    they
  
  
    are,-Swift
  
  
    as
  
  
    an
  
  
    In
  
  
    -
  
  
    di
  
  
    -
  
  
    an
  
  
    ar-row
  
  
    flies,
  
  
    Or
  
  
    like
  
  
    a
  
  
    shoot-ing
  
  
    star.
  
    2.
  
  
    Our
  
  
    life
  
  
    is
  
  
    ev-er
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    wing,
  
  
    And
  
  
    death
  
  
    is
  
  
    ev
  
  
    -
  
  
    er
  
  
    nigh;
  
  
    The
  
  
    mo-ment
  
  
    when
  
  
    our
  
  
    lives
  
  
    be-gin
  
  
    We
  
  
    all
  
  
    be
  
  
    -
  
  
    gin
  
  
    to
  
  
    die.
  
    Henry
  
  
    G.
  
  
    Mann
  
  
    composed
  
  
    the
  
  
    tune
  
  
    in
  
  
    1869,
  
  
    and
  
  
    it
  
  
    was
  
  
    first
  
  
    published
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    Sacred
  
  
    Harp.
  
  
    See
  
  
    other
  
  
    sketch
  
  
    of
  
  
    Mr.
  
  
    Mann
  
  
    in
  
  
    this
  
  
    volume.
  
  
    The
  
  
    words
  
  
    were
  
    arranged
  
  
    at
  
  
    the
  
  
    same
  
  
    time
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    music
  
  
    to
  
  
    suit
  
  
    the
  
  
    tune.