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Note that the book from which this song was taken is currently out of print.

Ye weary heavy laden souls,
Who are oppressed sore;
Ye trav'lers thro' the wilderness,
To Canaan's peaceful shore;

Thro' chilling winds and heating rains,
The waters deep and cold,
And enemies surrounding you
Take courage and be bold.