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Author: H. M. Bradly Hymnal: Beulah Songs #84 (1879) First Line: Down in the valley among the sweet grasses Lyrics: 1 Down in the valley among the sweet grasses, Walks my Beloved,—his footprints I see; Haste I to follow him, Saviour and Lover, How the winds whisper thy dear name to me. 2 Know’st thou I seek thee? O haste to discover The place of thy sheltered and fragrant retreat, Where thou dost rest with thy flocks at the noontide, By fountains of water, unsearched by the heat. 3 Now I approach thee, O fairest Redeemer! Lured by thy beauty to dwell in thy love; Hide not thy face from the heart that adores thee; Have I not sought thee, and found thee, my “Dove”! 4 Gentler thy voice than the whisper of angels,— Brighter thy smile than the sun in the sky; Gather me tenderly, close to thy bosom, Faint with thy loveliness—there let me die. Scripture: Song of Solomon 1:7 Languages: English Tune Title: [Down in the valley among the sweet grasses]
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Author: H. M. Bradly Hymnal: Songs of Joy and Gladness #269 (1885) First Line: Down in the valley among the sweet grasses Languages: English Tune Title: [Down in the valley among the sweet grasses]
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Author: H. M. Bradly Hymnal: Songs of Joy and Gladness with Supplement #269 (1889) First Line: Down in the valley among the sweet grasses Languages: English Tune Title: [Down in the valley among the sweet grasses]
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Author: H. M. Bradley Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8128 Meter: 10.10.10.10 First Line: Down in the valley among the sweet grasses Lyrics: 1 Down in the valley among the sweet grasses, Walks my belovèd—His footprints I see; Haste I to follow Him, Savior and Lover, How the winds whisper Thy dear name to me. 2 Know’st Thou I seek Thee? O haste to discover The place of thy sheltered and fragrant retreat, Where Thou dost rest with Thy flocks at the noontide, By fountains of water, unsearched by the heat. 3 Now I approach Thee, O fairest Redeemer! Lured by Thy beauty to dwell in Thy love; Hide not Thy face from the heart that adores Thee; Have I not sought Thee, and found Thee, my Dove! 4 Gentler Thy voice than the whisper of angels— Brighter Thy smile than the sun in the sky; Gather me tenderly, close to Thy bosom, Faint with Thy loveliness—there let me die. Languages: English Tune Title: LOPEZ

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