This music. Composed by Jekorgan- and the notes, written by professor, Dobbins {Colstigliced. 1911; by JJ Morgan.}

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Je daughters of zion, de clare, have you seen The star that on Israel shone?

Say, if in your tents my beloved has been. Or where withhis flocks he has gone.

Where dost thou at noontide resort with thy Sheep
To Seed on the pasture of love
His voice as the Sound of the delcimer Sweet
Is heard through the Shadows of death

This is my beloved His form is divine

His vestments Shed Odors around

The locks on His head are as grapes on the Vine,
When autumn with plents is crowned,
The roses of Sharon the lilies that grow

Th the vales on the banks of the Streams.
The Cedars of Lebanon bow at His feet
And the air is persumed with His breath,
His lips as a fountain os righteousness flow.
That waters the garden of grace,

From Which their Salvation the gentiles Shall know
And bask in the Smiles of His Face

Love Sits on His eyelids and Scatters delight
Through all the bright mansions on high

He Speaks and eternity filled with His voice
Re-echoes the Praise of their

Lord

O Thou in Whose presence my soul takes delight
On Whom in affliction. I call

My comfort by day. and my song in the night
My hope my salvation my all

The above Six Verses were written by

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Jan. 121917

Jesus is calling that meeting in the air niusie composed by prof- Dobbins- and Chours Written

Chorus

I will arise and go to Jesus He will embrace me in his arms,

In the arms of my dear Jesus O there are tenthos and charms.

See the angels and martyrs coming
with the saviour up in the air
and soon the Lord will Sound His trumpet
To call His Jewels from earth up there
Chorus

Dont you see my Jesus coming-
See Him come in yonders cloud.
With ten thousands angels round Him.
See how they do. My Jesus crowd.
Chorus)

See the angels, hear them Shouting Jesus is calling that meeting in the air my great desire is. I might be worthy.

To be in that meeting that-s-called up there. Chorus

Colleeted composed and written by ):):Morgan March-7-1917