LYRIC

1 O happiness, thou pleasing dream,
Where is thy substance found?
Sought through the varying scenes, in vain,
Of earth’s capacious round.

2 Religion’s sacred lamp alone
Unerring points the way,
Where happiness for ever shines
With unpolluted ray.


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Blessy Christlin

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