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    NEW
  
  
    HOPE.
  
  
    Concluded.
  
    vast
  
  
    de
  
  
    -
  
  
    light,...
  
  
    What
  
  
    must
  
  
    the
  
  
    joy,
  
  
    the
  
  
    tri
  
  
    -
  
  
    umph
  
  
    be...
  
  
    To
  
  
    dwell
  
  
    for
  
  
    -
  
  
    ev
  
  
    -
  
  
    er
  
  
    in
  
  
    Thy
  
  
    sight.
  
  
    sight.
  
    vast
  
  
    de
  
  
    -
  
  
    light,...
  
  
    What
  
  
    must
  
  
    the
  
  
    joy,
  
  
    the
  
  
    tri
  
  
    -
  
  
    umph
  
  
    be...
  
  
    To
  
  
    dwell
  
  
    for
  
  
    -
  
  
    ev
  
  
    -
  
  
    er
  
  
    in
  
  
    Thy
  
  
    sight.
  
  
    sight.
  
    JACKSON.
  
  
    L.
  
  
    M.
  
    "They
  
  
    were
  
  
    strangers
  
  
    and
  
  
    pilgrims
  
  
    on
  
  
    the
  
  
    earth."-Heb.
  
  
    11:
  
  
    13.
  
    Jesse
  
  
    Mercer,
  
  
    1825.
  
  
    Key
  
  
    of
  
  
    G.
  
  
    Major.
  
    M.
  
  
    F.
  
  
    McWhorter,
  
  
    1908.
  
    1.
  
  
    I
  
    am
  
  
    a
  
  
    stran-ger
  
  
    here
  
  
    be-low,
  
  
    And
  
  
    what
  
  
    I
  
  
    am
  
  
    is
  
  
    hard
  
  
    to-know,
  
  
    I
  
  
    am
  
  
    so
  
  
    vile,
  
  
    so
  
  
    prone
  
  
    to
  
  
    sin,
  
  
    I
  
  
    fear
  
  
    that
  
  
    I'm
  
  
    not
  
  
    born
  
  
    a-gain.
  
    gain.
  
    2.
  
  
    When
  
  
    1
  
  
    ex-pe-rience
  
  
    call
  
  
    to
  
  
    mind,
  
  
    My
  
  
    un-der-stand-ing
  
  
    is
  
  
    so
  
  
    blind,
  
  
    All
  
  
    feel-ing
  
  
    sense
  
  
    seems
  
  
    to
  
  
    be
  
  
    gone,
  
  
    Which
  
  
    makes
  
  
    me
  
  
    think
  
  
    that
  
  
    I
  
  
    am
  
  
    wrong.
  
  
    wrong.
  
    3.
  
  
    I
  
  
    find
  
  
    my
  
  
    self
  
  
    out
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    way,
  
  
    My
  
  
    thoughts
  
  
    are
  
  
    of-ten
  
  
    gone
  
  
    astray,
  
  
    Like
  
  
    one a-lone
  
  
    I
  
  
    seem
  
  
    to
  
  
    be,
  
  
    Oh,
  
  
    is
  
  
    there
  
  
    an
  
  
    -
  
  
    y
  
  
    one
  
  
    like
  
  
    me?
  
  
    me?
  
    A
  
  
    sketch
  
  
    of
  
  
    Prof.
  
  
    McWhorter,
  
  
    the
  
  
    author
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    above
  
  
    tune,
  
  
    appears
  
  
    on
  
  
    page
  
  
    516.
  
  
    under
  
  
    tune
  
  
    Denson.
  
  
    Jesse
  
  
    Mercer,
  
  
    the
  
  
    composer
  
  
    of
  
  
    the
  
  
    words,
  
  
    was
  
  
    a
  
  
    Prim-
  
    itive
  
  
    Baptist
  
  
    Minister,
  
  
    who
  
  
    resided
  
  
    at
  
  
    Washington,
  
  
    Ga.,
  
  
    or
  
  
    at
  
  
    least
  
  
    the
  
  
    words
  
  
    were
  
  
    first
  
  
    published
  
  
    in
  
  
    his
  
  
    hymn
  
  
    book
  
  
    in
  
  
    1830
  
  
    called
  
  
    the
  
  
    "Cluster
  
  
    "
  
  
    on
  
  
    page.
  
  
    337.
  
  
    This
  
    tune
  
  
    was
  
  
    first
  
  
    published
  
  
    in
  
  
    the
  
  
    "Union
  
  
    Harp
  
  
    and
  
  
    History
  
  
    of
  
  
    Songs,"
  
  
    by
  
  
    J.
  
  
    S.
  
  
    James
  
  
    1909
  
  
    page
  
  
    212.