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The sacred anthem slowly rang
Across the fields of praise,
When earth’s first Sabbath made complete
All creatures and all days.
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Walking with God, there,
Woman and man together share
The blessed Sabbath mood;
And in that green and golden world
Know all God’s works are good.
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But now in our diminished lives
We sing a blemished song;
The earth is worn and disarrayed
And all our work goes wrong.
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Still in our worship,
Joining in praise and fellowship,
By Sabbath radiance blessed,
We put our doubt and fear away
And rest within God’s rest.
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And arching over time and space
The Lord of Sabbaths wills
Renewal for the weary earth
And healing for our ills.
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Hearts will rejoice then;
There will be no more weeping, when
We know and shall be known.
With hosts of the redeemed we’ll sing
Around God’s shining throne.