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BOOK OF COaIMON PRAISE.
TO THE
PRAYER BOOK.
WITH ACCOMPANYING TUNES.
COMPILED AND HARMONIES REVISED BY
WILLIAM J. BOEHM, Mus. Bag.
ARMSTRONG-KEYSER, 1218-20 Wallace Street.
PHILADELPHIA.
1907.
PREFACE.
For some time past there has beeu urgent need in the Reformed Episcopal
Church for a new edition of the "Hyiunal Companion to the Prayer Book," other-
wise known as "The Book of Common Praise." Tulviug occasion by this need the
Eighteenth General Council of our Church which met in Pliiladelphia in May, 1906,
appointed a Special Commission to revise the Church Hymnal. (See Journal of
General Council of 1906, page 152.)
In the prosecution of its work, the Commission availed itself of a revision
already partially executed by Bishop H. S. Hoffman, D. D., and, with this as a basis
prepared the present Hymnal, which, under the authority vested in the Commission
by the General Council, is now issued as the Revised and Enlarged Hymnal of our
Church.
The Commission has earnestly aimed to set forth the fulness and positiveness
of Evangelical truth, expressed in the choicest language of Christian poetrj'. The
lyrics were selected from the rich treasuries of ancient and modern hj'mnody, so
that side by side will be found the hymns which by long usage and tender associations
have endeared themselves to the Church Universal with those that have in recent
years inspired and elevated the worship of the Triune God in the great congre-
gation. While it is probable that some will look in vain to find some old or new
favorite, it will be discovered that without the incumbrance of too great weight in
numbers, there is not a phase of Christian teaching and experience and of Church
worship and work, that is not amply covered.
The Commission further believes that the Hymnal is in full harmony with the
distinctive doctrines, principles and modes of worship prevailing in the Reformed
Episcopal Church. We feel warranted in saying tliat the Book is an admirable
digest of hymnal worship, which will commend itself to the general use of our
Church, making next to the Prayer Book, a visible and potent bond of union among
our people.
The Hymnal as revised and improved, is now commended to our Church and
to the Christian public generally with the prayerful hope that it may prove a
genuine help to the service of praise in our Church and conducive to promoting
tliat dignified worship which befits those who would enter the Divine Presence in
the beauty of holiness.
For the Commission : —
H. S. HOFFMAN, Chairman.
Philadelphia, WILLIAM A. FREEMANTLE, Secretary.
November 9th, 1907.
Copyright, 1886, by H. S. Hoffman.
{ ii.) Copyright, 1907. liy H. S. Hoffman.
INTRODUCTION.
The paramount purpose, in preparing the Musical edition of this Hymnal, has been to
adapt the book for use in congregational singing and thus by it inspire and elevate spiritual
worship. Only tunes that were melodious and well suited to the sentiments of the hymns
and which tended to promote reverent and joyful emotions in the worshipper of the Most High
(iod, were allowed a place. While care has been exercised in selecting tunes that were
inseparably associated with well-known hymns, there will be discovered many new tunes by
tlie more eminent composers of the present day.
Most appreciative recognition is herewith expressed to Mr. William J. Boehm, Mus. Bac,
to whom was committed the Musical Editorship of the Hjminal, the selection of the tunes,
the revision of the harmonies, the preparation of the Indexes, and practically the supervision
of the Musical edition of this book. The merit and excellence of the Hymnal as a collection
of tunes, is due to his musical knowledge and taste and to his painstaking, conscientious and
systematic elibrts.
Grateful acknowledgements are herewith expressed to the following :
To Mr. William J. Boehm, Mus. Bac, for the use of tunes and arrangements l)y him
specially composed in connection, Hymns, Azile, 350; Gramraachree, 468; Tabernacle, 517;
Freemantle, 636 ; Kipling, 642.
To Messrs. O. Ditson & Co., for the free use of the music of the late Dr. Lowell Mason,
Rev. Dr. E. Hodges, Rev. Dr. Hastings, Rev. Dr. Muhlenberg and Messrs. George Kingsley,
Ch. Zeuner, H. W. Greatorex, J. Conkey, L. Downs, I. B. Woodbury, G. K. Oliver, J. Zundel,
and L. Gottschalk.
To Mr. J. P. HOLBROOK, for the use of his tunes, Gerhardt, 140; Bishop, 303; Miriam,
416 ; Refuge, 417 ; Jewett, 463 ; Vox Jesu, 610.
To Rev. Alfred G. Mortimer, D. D., for the use of his tunes, Haselburv, 177; St.
Michael's, 337 ; St. John's, 349 ; St. Mark's, 376 ; Benedictus, 442 ; St. Clement's, 556 ;
Mortimer, 600 ; St. Austin, 675.
To Me. W. H. Doane, for the use of his tunes, Doane, 335; Evangel, 367; More Love to
Thee, 493 ; Safe in the Arms of Jesus, 659.
To Mr. Lewis H. Redner, for the use of his tune, St. Louis. 75 ; also to the family
of Bishop Phillips Brooks, for the use of the words of this Christmas Hymn.
To "Hymnal for Children," published by H. S. Hotfinan, for tunes, Benedict, 334;
Latane, 348 ; Nicholson, 649 ; Arcadia, 652, composed by Mr. Adam Geiliel ; Salem, 483,
arranged by D. D. Wood, Mus. Doc. ; Fergus, 484, arranged by Hugh A. Clarke, Mus. Doc. ;
Jardine, 674, by Rev. A. A. Graley.
To Mr. W. G. Fischer, for the use of his tune, Hankey, 368.
To Mr. Wm. C. O'Neill, for the words and tune, St. Paul, 430 ; and for the words
of 468, and for recasting Hymn 641.
To Mr. ThomasL'^ Berry, for the use of his tune, Howard-Smith, 419 ; and for
substantial aid otherwise kindly rendered.
To Rev. J. S. B. Hodges, D. D., for the iise of his Eucharistic Hymn, 243.
To Mr. W. W. Gilchrist, Mus. Doc. , for the use of his tune, Hoffman, 454.
To Mr. W. H. Walter, Mus. Doc, for the use of his tune, Milburn, 311.
To Rev. F. F. Hagen, for the use of his tune, Morning Star, 676.
To Mr. George C. Stebdins, for the use of his tunes, Stebbins, 17 ; and Whittle, 144.
To Mr. S. a. Ward, Mus. Doc, for the use of his tune, Materna, 163.
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iV INTRODUCTION.
To Mr. George W. Warren, Mus. Doc, for tlie use of his tunes. Resurrection, 276;
and National Hymn, 292.
To Mr. a. H. Messiter, Mus. Doc, for liis tunes, Mariou, 499; and Spotswood, 624.
To Mr. J. H. GOWER, Mus. Doc, for the use ol' his tune, .St. BotoU", 196.
To Mr. G. F. Le Jeune, Mus. Doc. , for the use of his tunes, Cherubim, 202 ; Love
Divine, 477 ; Urbs Beata, 593.
To Mr. H. W. Parker, Mus. Doc, for the use of his tune, Vexilla Regis, 147.
To Mr. J. E. Gould, for the use of his tunes, Bera, 294 ; and Pilot, 300.
To Bishop J. H. Vincent, D, D., for permission to use tunes by W. F. Sherwiu, and
words by Miss Mary A. Lathbury of Evening Praise, 613 ; and Bread of Life, 637.
To Messrs. Biglow & Main, for the use of tunes, Ninety and Nine, 635, by Ira D.
Sankey ; and Homelanrl, 584, by George C. Stebbins, and for various courtesies and informa-
tion tendered by Mr. Huliert P. Main.
To Mrs. Mary R. Lowry, for permission to use the tune. Consecration, 527, by the
late Rev. Dr. Robert Lowry.
To Mr. F. T. S. Darley, for his tune. Trinity, 67.
To Mr. H. R. Palmer, for the use of his tune, Palmer, 336.
To Mr. C. C. Converse, for the use of his tune. Converse, 433.
To Mr. J. E. Rankin, for the use of his tune, God be with You, 647.
To Rev. J. H. Hopkins, D. D., for the use of his tune, Twilight, 15.
To the Presbyterian Board of Publication, for the use of tune, Schubert, 566, liy
William W. Gilchrist, Mus. Doc.
Thanks are also hereby tendered to the following : to relatives of Rev. William Newton,
D. D., for hymns 171, 373, 375, 378; to relatives of Mr. Thomas MacKellar, for 371; to
relatives of Rev. Marshall B. Smith, D. D.. for hymn 270 ; to Miss Longfellow for hymn 329,
\vritteu by Rev. Samuel Longfellow ; to Mrs. H. Medley Price, for Hymn 330, written by the
late Mrs. Artnie D. Darling; to Houghton, Mifflin & Co., for the use of Hymn 353, written by
John G. Whittier ; and to the estate of Wni. Cullen Bryant, for Hymn 320.
Thanks are hereby expressed to the firm of Armstrong-Keyser, Music Typographers, for
many courtesies and valuable advice rendered during the time tbat the Hymnal was in
process of preparation.
The undersigned has been most anxious to make due acknowledgment to all who are
entitled to the same. If any have been overlooked, they will be acknowledged in future
editions.
The book is now committed to the Christian public, in the hope that it will prove accept-
able and promote the service of song wherever used.
November 9th. 1907,
Philadelphia. H. S. HOFFMAN.
CONTENTS.
Preface, etc., Indexes, etc I-XXII
I. Times of Worship. Hymns
Morning 1-8
Also suitable, 53, 163. 240, 323, 607, 632, 646.
Evening 9-29
Also suitable, 309, 604, 605, 606, 613, 614,
616, 660, 668, 67D
The Lord's Day 30-44
II. The Christian Year.
Advent 45-62
Also suitable, 556-572, 629.
Christmas 6,3-76
Also suitable, 625, 628, 666, 676.
Old and New Year 77-83
Also suitable, 442, 461, 466, 467, 47u, 610.
Circiiracisiou 84-85
Also suitable, 492, 494, 649.
Epiphany 86-99
Also suitable, 312, 315, 320, 323-327, 604,
606, 632, 676
Septnagesima, etc 100-105
Ash Wednesday and Lent 106-134
Also suitable, 397-403. 525, 526, 531, 535,
537, &11, 551, 5.56, 569, 602, 611, 617, 621.
626, 640, 657, 663, 670
Holy Week and Good Friday... 135-158
Also suitable, 369, 370, 479, 598, 609, 627,
631, 650
Eastertide 159-176
Ascensiontide 177-185
Whitsuntide 186-196
Trinity 197-209
Also'suitable, 313, 447, 629.
III. COMMUXIOX OF Saixts 210-221
Also suitable, 227, 517, 538, 579, 629.
IV. The Church 222-230
V. The Sacraments.
Baptism of Infants 231-234
Baptism of Adults 235-236
The Lord's Sapper 237-2.50
Al.so suitable, .52, 148, 155. 371, 373, 412,
416, 419, 481, 597, 598, 609, 633, 637, 65(3
VI. Offices of the Church.
Confirmation 251-259
Also suitable, 419, 483, 494, 550, 606, 619,
623, 626, 634. 638, 645
Ordination 260-264
Also suital>le, .">53, 560, 561, 620.
Installation of a Pastor 265
Holy Matrimony 266-267
Laying of a Corner Stone 268-269
Consecration of a Church 270-273
Burial of the Dead 274-282
Also suitable, 659.
VII. Special Occa.sions
Thanksgiving Dav 283-289
Also suitable, 345, 350, 435-457.
(V.)
Hymns
National Days 290-297
Also suitable, 629, 642.
For Those at Sea 298-300
In Times of Trouble 301-310
Missions 321-327
Also suitable, 551, 562, 565, 620.
Alms and Charities 328-333
Temperance 334-336
VIIL The Holy Scriptures 337-343
IX. Creation 344-349
Also suitable, 436-446.
X. Providence 350-358
Also suitable, 628, 629, 642.
XI. Redemption 359-378
Also suitable, 597, 609, 612, 616, 63.5.
XII. Invitation and Warning 379-393
Also suitable, .525, 526, 616, 617, 621,
630, 635, 641, 662, 663
XIII. Christian Life.
Penitence 394-405
Also suitable, 109-134, 520.
Faith 406-420
Also suitable, 254, 372-378, 608, 612,
634, 636, 656
Prayer 421-434
Also suitable, 606, 611, 621, 626.
Praise 435-457
Also suitable, 183, 197, 212, 283-289,
344-350, 377, 594, 600, 613, 619, 632, 674
Tru.st 458-474
Also suitable, 301-310, 354-358, 595,
602, 634, 656. 659, 670
Love 475-496
Also suitable, 104, 148, 1.53, 1.54, 362-378,
532, 612, 644, 649, 656
Joy 497-501
Also suitable, 60, 469, 6.56, 6G5.
Peace 502-510
Also suitable, 327, 420, 425, 463, 521, 599.
Hope 511-517
Also suitable, 573-593, 597, 606, 640,
647, 658, 675
Humility 518-522
Self-Consecration and
Holiness 523-536
Also suitable, 251-259, 503, 606, 610,
626, 634, 638, 645.
Courage 537-550
Also suitable, 623, 641, 642.
Work 551-565
Also suitable, 311-335.
XIV. Judgment 566-572
XV. Heaven 573 593
Also suitable, .591, 6.5-t, 6.55, 659.
XVL General Hymns 594-647
XVII. Children's Services 648-676
XVIIL DoxoLOGiES Page 511
XIX. Canticles Pages 512-538
INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
Hymn.
A charge to keep I liave Rev. Charles Wesley 626
A few more years shall roll Mev. Horatius Bonur, D. D 77
A glory gilds the sacred page William Coivper 339
A mighty fortress is our God Martin Lather 409
A mind at perfect peace with God Rev. H. Bonar, D. J) 604
Abide witli me, fast falls the eventide Rev. H. F. Lyte 11
Above the clear blue sky Rev. J. Chandler 655
According to Thy gracious word James Montgomery 237
Again the morn of gladness Rev. John EUerton 39
Ah! whither should I go Rev. Charles Wesley 395
All glory, land and honor Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 135
All hail the power of Jesus' name Rev. Edward Perronet 444
All my heart this night rejoices Rev. P. Gerhardt, tr. C. Winkivorth 67
All people that on earth do dwell Rev. Wm. Kethc 437
All praise to Thee, eternal Lord Martin Luther 76
All praise to Thee, my God this night Bishop Thos. Ken 9
All ye nations praise the Lord James Montgomery 435
Alleluia, Alleluia Rishop C. YVordsworth 170
Alleluia, fairest morning J. Kraitse, tr. J. Bortwick 37
Alleluia, sing to Jesus Wm. C. Dix 52
Am I a soldier of the cross Rev. Isaac Watts 540
An earthly temple here we raise James Montgomery 268
Ancient of days Wlio sittest Bishop W. C. Doane 629
And can I yet delay Rev. Charles Wesley 525
Angels from the realms of glory James Montgomery 72
Angels roll tlie rock away... T. Scott, T. Gibbons 168
Angel voices ever singing Rev. F. Pott 615
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat Rev. John Neivton 404
Arise, O Lord, and shine W. Hum 324
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake William Shrubsole 318
Arm these Tiiy servants, mighty Lord, Bishop C. Wordsivorlh 252
Around the throne of God Rev. Henry Ware, alt 594
Around the throne of God in Heaven Anne H. Shepherds 654
Art thou weary, art thou languid Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 390
As now thesun's declining rays Rev. J. 3fason, fr. Latin 22
As pants the wearied hart Bishop R. Lowth, tr. Geo. Gregory 510
As when the wearied traveller gains Rev. John Newton 512
As with gladness men of old William C. Dix 88
Aslee]) in Jesus, blessed sleep il/rs. M. Mackny 275
At even, (>re tlie sun was set Rev. Henry Tivells 25
At the Lamb's liigh feast we sing R. Campbell, tr. Latin 175
Awake and sing the song Rev. Willi<(m Hammond 501
Awake, my soul, and with the sun Bishoj> Thomas Ken 4
Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve Rev. P. Doddridge, D. D 539
Awake, ye saints, awake R. Scott, T. Cotterill 36
Awhile in spirit, Lord, to Thee J. I"'. Thrupp 126
Be still my heart! these anxious cares Rev. John Newton 306
Kefore Jehovah's awful throne Rev. Isaac W<dts 452
Eehold ! a stranger's at tlie door. Rev. Jos. Grigg 392
Behold the heavenly Sower Rev. W. H. Bowman, ab 102
Behold the Saviour of mankind Samuel Wesley, Sr 370
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INDEX OF FIKST LINES. vii
Hymn.
Behold the throne of grace Sev. John Xeirton 424
Behold, what love the^Father hath R. Botucell 359
Behold, what wondrous grace Rev. Isaac Watts 616
Beneath the cross of Jesus Elizabeth C. Clephane 412
Bethlehem! of noblest cities Rev. E. Casuall, tr. Latin 90
Blest are the pure in heart Rev. John Ke.blc 128
Blest he the tie that binds Rev. John Favcett,D. D 213
Blest day of God! most calm most bright Puev. John 2hmm 34
Bread of the world in mercy broken Bishop Reg. Heher 243
Break Thou the Bread of Life Mary A. Lathbury 637
Breast the wave, Christian Joseph Stammers 545
Brief life is here our portion Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 583
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning... Bishop Reg. Heber 95
Brightly gleams our banner Rev. T. Potter 658
By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored George Rawson 250
By cool Siloam's shady rill Bishop Reg. Heber 661
Calm me, my God, and keep me calm Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 505
Calm on the listening ear of night Rev. E. H. Sears, D. D 73
Child of sin and sorrow Thos. Hastings 382
Children of the heavenly King Rev. John Cennick 448
Christ by heavenly hosts adored Rev. H. Harbaugh 297
Christ for the world we sing Rev. Samuel Wolcott 562
Christ is made the sure foundation Rev. J M. Neale, tr. Latin 272
Christ is risen, Christ is risen A. T. Gurney 167
Christ is risen from the dead Rev. Wm. 2Sewton,D. D 171
Christ our King to heaven ascendeth Rev. ./. H. Hopkins, D.D 185
Christ the Lord is risen to-day Rev. Charles Wesley 161
Christ whose glory fills the skies Rev. Charles Wesley 3
Christians, awake! salute the happy morn J. Byrom 63
Christian! dost thou see them Rev. J. M. Neale, tr. recast , TT'iu. C. O'Neill 641
Christian! seek not yet repose Miss C. Elliott 558
Come hither, ye faithful Rev. E Caswall, tr. Latin, Rev. P. Schaff... 66
Come, Holy Ghost, in love Rev. Ray Palmer, D.D. tr. Latin 191
Come, Holy Spirit, come Rev. J. Hart 192
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove Rev. Isaac Watts 195
Come, let us join our cheerful songs Rev. Isaac Watts 246
Come, let us join our friends above Rev. Chas. Wesley 216
Come, let us sing the song of songs James Montgomery 624
Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart Rev. Inaac Watts 573
Come, my soul, thou must be waking F. R. T. Caintz, tr. Rev. H. J. Buchold 5
Come, my soul, thy suit prepare Rev. John Newton 421
Come, said Jesus' sacred voice 3Irs. Anna L. Barbaiild 389
Come, Thou Almighty King Rev. Chas. Wesley 204
Come, Thou long-expected Jesus Rev. Chas. Wesley 47
Come, unto Me, ye weary William C. Dix 380
Come, ye disconsolate Thomas Moore 388
Come, ye faithful raise the strain..., Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 172
Come, ye sinners, poor and needy Rev. Jos. Hart 385
Come, ye that love the Lord Rev. Isaac Watts 497
Creator of the world, to Thee From the Latin 100
Creator Spirit, W whose aid John Dryden 190
Crown Him with many thorns Matthew Bridges 183
Daily, daily sing the praises i?e?'. S. Baring-Gould 576
Day by day the manna fell Josiah Conder 602
Day of judgment, day of wonders Rev. John Newton 568
Day of wrath, that day of morning Thomas of Calano, tr. R^'v. W. J. Irons 570
Day is dying in the West Mary A. Lathbury 613
Depth of mercy! can there be Rev. Chas. Wesley 123
Did Christ o'er sinners weep Rev. B. Beddome 121
Disowned of heaven, by man oppressed Anon 322
Dread Jehovah, God of nations Anon 296
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Hymn.
Earth below is teeming Rev. J. S. B. Monsell 286
Eternal Father, strong to save William Whiting. 298
Eternal source of every joy Rev. Philip Doddridge, D. D 285
Every morning mercies new Rev. Greville PhiUimore, alt 7
Fade, fade each earthly joy Miss Catharine J. Bonar 638
Faith of our fathers living still Rev. Frederick W. Faber 546
Far from my heavenly home Rev. H. F. Lyte 516
Father, hear Thy children's call Rev. T. B. Pollock 405
Father, let me detlicate Rev. L. Tnttiet 82
Father of all, whose love profound Rev. Ed. J. Cooper 200
Fatiier of liglit and love Rev. Wni. Newton, D. D 203
Father of mercies, bow Thine ear Rev. B. Beddome 261
Father of mercies, in Thy Word Miss Anne Steele 340
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss Miss Anne Steele 460
Fear not, O little flock, the foe Miss C. Winkworth, tr 228
Fierce was the storm of wind //. W. Beadon 98
Fierce was the wild billow Anatoliiis tr. Rev. John 31. Neale 506
Fight the good fight with all thy might Rev. John S. B. Monsell 537
Fling out the banner! let it float Bishop Geo. W. Doane 316
For all the saints who from their labors rest Bishop W. W. How , 210
For Thee, O dear, dear country Bernard of Cluny, tr. Rev. J. M. Neale 591
Forever here my rest shall be Rev. Ghas. Wesley, alt 149
Forever with the Lord James Montgomery 586
Forgive them, O my Father Mrs. Cecil F. Alexander 151
Forth in Thy Name, O Lord, I go Rev. Chas. Wesley 529
Forty days and forty nights Rev. George H. Smyttan 107
Forward ! be our watchword Kean Henry Alford 623
From all that dwell below the skies Revs. Isaac Walts and John Wesley 438
From all Thy saints in warfare Earl Nelson 215
From every stormy wind that blows Rev. Hugh Stowell 425
From glory unto glory Miss Frances R. Havergal 80
From Greenland's icy mountains Bishop Reginald Heber 315
From my own works at last I cease Rev. Chas. ]Vesley 410
From the eastern mountains Rev. Godfrey Thring 93
Give me the wings of faith to raise Rev. Isaac Watts 517
Give to tlie winds Tliy fears Rev. John Wesley, tr 513
Glorious things of Thee are spoken..'. Rev. John Newton 223
Glory be to God the Father Rev. Horatius Bonar, D. D 447
Glory be to Jesus Rev. Edward Caswall,tr. Latin 598
Glory to Thee, O Lord H. W. Beadon 97
Go forth, ye heralds, in my Name Rev. J. Logan 262
Go forward. Christian soldier Rev. L. Tuttiet 543
Go labor on : spend and be spent Rev. Horatius Bonar, D. 1) 553
Go to dark Gethsemane James Montgomery 1 38
God be with yt)U. till we meet again Rev. Jeremiah E. Rankin 647
God bless our native land Rev. Charles T. Brooks 291
God calling yet ! shall I not hear Sarah B. Findlater, tr 384
God is love: His mercy brightens Sir John Boivring 491
God moves in a mysterious way William Conper 357
God, my Father, hear me pray famei* Hohne 403
God my King, Thy might confessing Bishop Richard Mant 632
G<id of mercy and comi)assion Anon Ill
God of our'fathers, from Thy throne Rev. Marshall B. Smith 270
God of our fathers, known of old Rudyard Kipling 642
God of our fathers, whose almighty hand Rev. DaniH C. Robert.? 292
God of the morning at wliose voice Rev. Isaac Watts 1
God the Father, God the Son Rev. F. B. Pollock 132
God who madest earth ;md heaven Bishop Reg. Heber 13
Golden harps are sounding Miss Frances R. Havergal 664
Grace, 'tis a charming sound Rev. Philip Doddridge, I). D 364
Gracious Spirit, Holy Gliost iashop Christopher Wadsworth 104
INDEX OF FIRST LINES. ix
Hymn.
Great God, to Thee my evening song Miss Anne Steele 16
Great God, what do I see and hear Revs. W. B. Colly er and T. Cotterill 567
Great God when 1 approach Thy throne Rev. W. B. Collyer, tr 566
Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah Rev. W. Williams 358
Hail ! Alpha and Omega, hail Rev. John Cinnick 407
Hail! sacred day of earthly rest Rev. Godfrey Thrinij ,31
Hail the day that sees Him rise Rev. Charles M'esley 181
Hail! Tliou once despised Jesus Rev. John Bakeivell 145
Hail to the Lord's Anointed Jaines Montgomery 89
Hark ! a thrilling voice is sounding Rev. E. Caswall, tr. Latin 45
Hark! hark! my soul; angelic songs are swellingiiet'. F. W. Faber.... 588
Hark ! my soul, it is the Lord Tr?7i. Cowper. 490
Hark! ten thousand harps and voices Rev. Thomas Kclley 59
Hark! the glad sound the Saviour comes R,ev. Philip Dodridge, I). D 46
Hark ! the herald angels sing Rev. Chas. TlWcy, supplement,./. Kemphorn 64
Hark! the loud celestial hymn C. A. Walworth 202
Hark ! tlie song of jubilee fames Montfjomery 311
Hark ! tlie sound of holy voices Bishop C. Wordsworth 212
Hark ! the voice of Jesus calling Rev. D. March 560
Hark! the voice of love and mercy Rev. Jonathan Evans 152
Hark! what mean those holy voices Rev. John Cawood 69
Hark ! ye faithful, rouse from sleeping Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D. D 56
Hasten, Lord, the glorious time Miss H. Auber 317
Hasten, sinner, to be wise Rev. Thomas Scott 386
He is risen. He is risen Mrs. C. F. Alexander 173
He leadeth me, O blessed thouglit Rev. Joseph FT. Gilmore 466
Head of the Cliurch, triumphant Rev. Charles Wesley 226
Heal me, O my Saviour heal Rev. Oodfrey Thring 133
Hear the trumpets sovmding Miss F. R. Havergal 662
Heavenly Father, we implore Tliee Anon 657
Heavenly Shepherd, Thee we pray Rev. C. G. Woodhouse 267
Heirs of unending life Rev. B. Beddome 655
Here, O my Lord I see Tlice face to face Rev. Horatiiis Bonur, D. D 238
His are the thousand sparkling rills Mrs. Cecil F. Alexander 146
Ho, every one that thirsts, draw nigh Rev. Charles Wesley 391
Holy, Holy Holy, Lord Bishop C. Wordsworth 198
Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord James Montgomery 208
Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty Bishop Reg. Heber 197
Holy Bible, book divine .Fohn Burton 342
Holy Father, cheer our way Rev. R. Hayes Robinson 24
Holy Father, great Creator Bishop A. V. Griswold 209
Holy Father, we adore Thee Anon 652
Holy Spirit, faithful Guide Marcus M. Wells 193
How beauteous are tlieir feet Rev. Isaac Watts 264
How beauteous were the marks Divine Bishop A. C. Coxe 518
IIow firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord. .."A"" in Ripon^s Selections 406
How oft, alas! this wretched heart Miss Anne Steele 115
How precious is the book divine Rev. J. Fawcett, D. D 341
How sweet, how heavenly is the siglit Rev. Joseph Sivain 599
How sweet tlie name of .Jesus sounds R,ev. John Newton 496
How wondrous is the grace Rev. Wm. Neivton, D. D 375
Hushed was the evening hymn Rev. James D. Burns 668
I am not worthy. Holy Lord Rev. Sir H. W. Baker 240
I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus Miss Frances R. Havergal 474
I bow my forehead in tlie dust Tohn G. Whittier .353
I could not do without Thee Miss Francis R. Havergal .536
I do not ask, O Lord, that life miiy be Adelaide A. Proctor 310
I heard a sound of voices Rev. Godfrey Thring 667
I heard the voice of Jesus sav Rev. H. Bonar, D. I) 379
I know tliat my Redeemer lives Rev. Charles Wesley 644
I lay my sins on Jesus Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 416
X INDEX OF FIRST IJNES.
Hymn.
I love the name of Jesus Anon 649
I love Thy kingdom, Lord Rev. Timothy Dwight, D. D 224
I love to steal awhile away Mrs. P. H. Brown 611
I love to tell the story Miss Katharine Hankey 368
I need Thee, precious Jesus Rev. Frederick Whitfield 610
I see the crowd in Pilate's hall Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 143
I take ray pilgrim staff anew Miss Catharine Elliot 81
I think when I read that sweet story of old Mrs. J. T. Luke 666
I thirst. Thou wounded Lamb of God. Rev. John Wesley, tr 245
I want to be like Jesus William M. Whittemore 651
I was a wandering sheep. Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 365
I worship Thee, sweet will of God Rev. F. W. Faber 473
I would not live alway Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D. D 639
If Christ is mine than all is mine Rev. B. Beddome 489
I'm but a stranger here Rev. Thomas R. Taylor 589
Immortal Love forever full John G. Whittier 475
In exile here we wander W. Cooke 101
In prayer together let us fall Rev. J. M. Neale, tr. Latin 106
In the cross of Christ I glory Sir John Bowring 141
In the hour of trial James Montgomery 603
In tiie Lord's atoning grief Rev. F. Oakley, tr. Latin 158
In Tliy name, O Lord, assembling Rev. Thos Kelley 43
Increase our faith, beloved Lord Anon 413
Inspirer and hearer of prayer Rev. A. M. Toplady 18
Is there a lone and dreary hour Caroline Oilman 465
It came upon tiie midnight clear Rev. E. H. Sears, D. D 68
I've found the pearl of greatest price Rev. John Mason 612
Jehovah reigns, let all the earth [Metrical) Psalm 351
Jerusalem, my happy home .Tames Montgomery 592
Jerusalem the golden Bernard of Cluny, tr. Rev. J. M. Neale 593
Jesus and shall it ever be Rev. Joseph Grigg 258
Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult Mrs. Cecil F. Alexander 565
Jesus came the heavens adoring Rev. Godfrey Thring 625
Jesus cast a look on me Rev. J. Beveridge 519
Jesus Christ is passing by -Bey. ./. Denham Smith 617
Jesus Christ is risen to-day Tate and Brady 160
Jesus! engrave it on my heart - Rev. Samuel Medley 259
Jesus I live to Thee Rev. H. Harbaugh 524
Jesus I love Tliy charming Name Rev. Philip Doddridge, D.D 494
Jesus, I my cross have taken Rev. II. F. Lytc 256
Jesus, in Thy dying woes Rev. Thoinas B. Pollock 156
Jesus in Thv transporting Name Miss.Anne Steele 492
Jesus is God the solid earth Rev. F. W. Faber 346
Jesus, let Thy pitying eye Rev. Charles Wesley 116
Jesus lives and so shall I Rev. Philip Schaff, tr. German 174
Jesus, lover of my soul Rev. Charles Wesley 417
Jesus makes my heart rejoice //. Louise Von Hay n 656
Jesus, Master, wiiom I serve Miss Frances R. Ilavergal 552
Jesus, meek and gentle Rev. G. R. Prynne 672
Jesus, merciful and mild Rev. Thomas Hastings 422
Jesus, my Lord, my God, my All Rev. Henry Collins 484
Jesus, my one prevailing plea Rev. William. Newton, D. D 373
Jesus, my Saviour, look on me Miss C. Elliott 411
Jesus, my strength, my liope Rev. Charles Wesley 432
Jesus, name of wondrous love Bishop W. W. How 85
.lesus, our Lord, how rich Thy grace Rev. Philip Doddridge, I). I) 333
Jesus, Saviour, always lead us William, C. C Neill 430
.lesns. Saviour, pilot mo Rev. Edward, Hopper 300
Jesus shall reign where'er the sun Rev. Isaac Wafts 312
Jesus, still lead on Count Zinzendorf, tr. Jane Borthwick 550
•Tesus, tender Shepherd, hear me Mrs. M. L. Duncan 660
Jesus, the sinners' Friend, to Thee Rev. Charles Wesley 113
INDEX OF FIRST LINES. xi
ilYjrN.
Jesus, the very thought of Thee Bernard of Clairvaux, tr. Rev. E. Caswall... 485
Jesus, these eyes have never seen Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D 608
Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness Count Zinzendorf, tr. Rev. J. Wesley 572
Jesus, Thy boundless love to me Rev. P. Gerhardt, tr. Rev. J. Wesley 480
Jesus, Thou joy of loving hearts Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D., tr. Latin 242
Jesus, where'er Thy people meet William Cowper 426
Jesus, wliile our hearts are bleeding Rev. Thomas Hastings 278
Jesus, who for us didst bear Hymns Ancient and Modern 155
Jesus, with Thy Church abide Rev. Thomas B. Pollock 230
Joy to the world ! the Lord is come Rev. Isaac Watts 65
Just as I am, without one plea Miss Charlotte Elliott 419
Just as thou art, without one trace W. C. Dix 383
Kindred in Christ, for His dear sake Ptev. .John Newton 221
Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace Bernard Barton 338
Lead, heavenly Light, illume my life's dark .John Kinset 606
Lead, kindly Light, amid th' encircling gloom. .i?er. John H. Newman 605
Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us .lames Edmesfon 467
Lead us, O Father, in the paths of peace William H. Burleigh 507
Let saints on earth in concert sing Rev. Charles Wesley 219
Light's abode, celestial Salem Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 580
Light of those whose dreary dwelling Rev. Charles Wesley 604
Live for Jesus, all the pleasure Miss Francis R. Havergal 556
Lo, He comes with clouds descending Rev. John Cennick 51
Lo, what a cloud of witnesses Rev. J. Logan 218
Look from the sphere of endless day William Cullen Bryant 320
Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious Rev. Thomas Kelley 180
Lord, as to Thy dear cross we flee Rev. J. H. Gurney 533
Lord, dismiss us \vith Thy blessing Rev. J. Fawcett, I). D 44
Lord, forever at Thy side James Montgomery 522
Lord God the Holy Ghost James Montgomery 186
Lord God, we worship Thee C. Winkworth, tr 295
Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine Rev. S. Davis 255
Lord, I feel a carnal mind Rev. A, M. Toplady 520
Lord, I hear showers of blessing Elizabeth Codner 531
Lord, in this Thy mercy's day Rev. I. Williams 120
Lord, it belongs not to my care Rev. Richard Baxter 459
Lord Jesus, when we stand afar Bishop W. W. How 131
Lord, lead the way the Saviour went Rev. William Crosivell 326
Lord of all power and might Rev. Hugh Stovell 620
Lord of glory, Thou hast bought us E. S. Alderson 331
Lord of hosts! to Tliee we raise James Montgomery 273
Lord of our life, and God of oursalvation Rev. P. Pusey, tr 327
Lord of the worlds above Rev. Isaac Watts 42
Lord, speak to me, that I may speak Miss Frances R. Havergal 561
Lord, teach us how to pray aright James Montgomery 434
Lord, Thou on earth didst love Thine own Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D 220
Lord, though full ray heart may be Mrs. Annie D. Darling 330
Lord, we raise our crv to Thee Dean H. Milman 103
Lord, when we bend before Thy Throne Rev. J. D. Carlyle 125
Lord, wlio at Cana's weddingfeast Adelaide Thrupp, alt 265
Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee Francis S. Key 454
Love Divine, all loves excelling Rev. Charles Wesley 477
Majestic sweetness sits enthroned Rev. Samuel Sfennett 596
Mighty God, while angels bless Thee Rev. Robert Robinson 643
More love lo Thee, O Christ Mrs. Elizabeth P. Prentiss 493
Morning Star, Thy cheering liglit Rev. M. Houser, tr 676
My country, 'tis of thee Rev. Samuel F. Smith 290
My faith looks up to Thee Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D 254
My God accept my heart thisdav Mnttheiv Bridges 251
My God, and is thy table spread Rev. Philip Doddridge, D. I) 239
xii INDEX OF FIRST IJNES.
Hymn.
My God, how wonderful Thou art Rev. F. W. Faber 482
My God, how wondrous are Thy ways William C. O^yeiU 468
My God, I love Thee not because Xarier, tr. Rev. E. Caswall 481
My God, is any hour so sweet 3Iiss Charlotte Elliott 420
My God, my everlasting Friend Bev. Wm. Newton, D. D 456
My God, my Father, while I stray Miss Charlotte Elliott 304
My God, permit me not to be Rev. Isaac Watts 134
My God, the spring of all my joys Rev. Isaac Watts 498
My gracious Lord, I own Thy right Rev. Philip Boddrichjc, 1). L) 64o
My hope is built on notlung less Rev. Edward Mote 372
My Jesus, as Thou wilt Rev. Benjamin Schmolck, Ir. Jane Borthwick. 463
My sins, my sins, my Saviour Rev. J. S. B. Monsell 117
My soul, be on thy guard Rev. George Heath 541
My soul, complete in Jesus stands Anon 376
My spirit on thy care Rev. H. F. Lyte 472
My times are in Thy hand William F. Lloyd 461
Must Jesus bear the cross alone Rev. Thomas Shepherd 549
Nearer, my God, to Thee Miss Sarah F. Adams 535
New every morning is the love Rev. John Kehle 2
No, not despairingly Rev. II. Bonar, D. D 400
Not all the blood of beasts Rev. Isaac Watts 363
Not by Thy mighty hand Bishop J. R. Woodford 99
Not for the dead in Christ we weep Mrs. A. L. Barbauld 277
Not what these hands have done Rev. Isaac Watts 374
Now from the altar of our hearts Rev. John 3/a,so?i 21
Now, thank we all our God Rev. Martin Rinkart, tr. C. Winkworth 288
Now the day is over Rev. S. Baring-Gould 671
Now the laborer's task is o'er Rev. John Ellerton 274
O, bless the Lord my soul James Montgomery 443
O, Bread to pilgrims given Rev. Ray Paliner, D. D., tr 633
O, brothers, lift your voices Bishop E. H. Bickersteth 563
O, come, come, Em;.i:inuel Rev. J. 31. Neale, Latin, tr 60
O, could I speak the matchless worth Rev. S. 3Iedley.. 362
O, day of rest and gladness Bishop C. Wordsworth 35
O, everlasting Light Rev. II. Bonar, D. D 607
O, for a closer walk with God William Coiuper 526
O, for a faith that will not shrink Rev. William H. Bathurst 414
O, for a heart to praise my God Rev. Charles Wesley 619
O, for a thousand tongues to sing Rev. Charles Wesley 377
O God, mine inmost soul convert Rev. Charles Wesley 569
O God of heaven and eartli arise Rev. Philip Doddridqe, P. I) 294
O God of love, O King of peace Rev. Sir H. W. Baker 293
O God, our lielp in ages past Rev. Isaac Watts 78
O (iod. Thy name is Love : James G. Deck 458
Chappy band of jnlgrims Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 559
O happy day that iixed my choice Rev. Philip Doddridge, D. D 257
O heavenly Jerusalem Isaac Williams, tr 574
O, lioly, holy, holy Lord Rev. James W. Ea.^tburn 201
G liolv Saviour, Friend unseen 3Iiss Charlotte Elliott 634
O, how the thought of God attracts Rev. F. W. Faber 523
O, Jesus I have promised Rev. John E. Bode 530
O Jesus, King most wonderful Rev. E. Caswall, tr 488
O Jesus, Saviour of tlie lost Bishop E. 11. Bickersteth 401
O Jesus, Tiiou art standing Bishop W. W. Horv 55
O Lamb of God still keep me Rev. James G. Deck 528
O let him whose sorrow Frances E. Cox, tr 305
O let triumphant faith dispel Rev. J. Logan 415
O, little town of Bethlehem Bi.'^hop Phillips Brooks. 75
O, Lord, of heaven and earth and sea Bishop C. Wordsurirth 332
O love divine that stooped to share Oliver Wendel Holmes 303
O love of God, how strong and true Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 476
INDEX OF FIRST LINES. xiH
Hymn.
O love that casts out fear Rev. H. Bonar, D. D il'-J
O love that wilt not let me go Rev. George Jlathesou 487
O mother dear, Jerusalem D. Dickson, tr 587
O, One with God the Father Bishop W. W. How 92
O Paradise, O Paradise Rev. F. W. Faber 585
O perfect life of love Rev. Sir H. W. Baker .^ 154
O praise ye the Lord Tate and Brady ? 440
O Sacred Head now wounded Revs. Paid Gerhardt and J. W.. Alexander, tr. 140
O Saviour, precious Saviour Miss Frances R. Havergal .' 486
O Saviour, who for man hast trod Rev. J. Chandler, Latin, tr 179
O Sion haste, thy mission high fultilling Manj A Thomson 321
O Spirit of the living God James Montgomery 260
O, tell me no more of this world's vain store ...Bi-ihop John Gambold 670
O the darkness, O the sorrow Thomas MacKellar 371
O that my load of sin were gone Rev. Charles Wesley 114
O, that the Lord's salvation Rev. H. F. Lyte 62
O Thou, before whose presence Rev. S. J.Stone 334
O Thou, from whom all goodness flows Rev. Thomas Haueis 118
O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith Rev. A. M. Toplndy 397
O Thou, the contrite sinner's friend Miss Charlotte Elliott 124
O Thou, the eternal Son of God William C. Diz 157
O Thou, to whose all-seareliing sight Zinzendorf, tr. Rev. J. Wesley 109
O Thou, who through this holy week Rev. John M. Neale, tr 137
O Thou who didst the temple fill Congregational Collection 271
O Thou who hearest prayer Wm. Edwards 429
O Thou whose bounty tills my cup Jane Creivdson.. 455
O Thou, whose tender mercy hears Miss Anne Steele 399
O very God, of very God Rev. J. M. Neale 618
O where shall rest be found James Montgomery 578
O "Word of God incarnate Bishop W. W. How 337
O wondrous type ; O vision fair Rev. J. 31. Neale, tr 601
O worehip the King Sir Robert Grant 441
O'er the distant mountains breaking Rev. J. S. B. Monsell 53
Oft in danger, oft in woe H. K. White 544
On Jordan's banks, the Baptist's cry Rev. J. Chandler, tr 48
On our way rejoicing Rev. J. S. B. Monsell 665
On the resurrection morning Rev. S. Baring-Gould 276
One sweetly solemn thought Miss Phoebe Carey 614
One there is above all others Rev. John Newton 479
Once the angel started back Bishop Williams, tr 165
Only one prayer to-day William C. Dix 631
Onward Christian Soldiers Rev. S. Baring-Gould 542
Our blest Reedeemer, ere He breathed il//.s.s H. Auber 187
Our children. Lord, in faith and prayer Bishop E. H. Bickersteth 234
Our dav of praise is done Rev. John EUerton 20
Out of "the deepi cjill Rev. Sir H. W.Baker 398
Palms of glory, raiment bright James Montgomery 582
Peace be to this congregation Anon 508
Peace, jjerfect peace in this dark world of sin.BisIiop E. H. Bickersteth 502
Pleasant are Thy courts above Rev. H. F. Lyte 227
Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven Rev. H. F. Lyte 446
Praise, O praise our God and King Rev. Sir H. W. Baker 436
Praise the Lord, from Heaven praise Him Anon 348
Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him J. Kempthorne 349
Praise to God, immortal praise Mrs A. L. Barbaidd 284
Praise to Thee, Thou great Creator Rev. J. Fawcett, D. D 347
Praise ye the Lord, O, ye pilgrim band Anon 674
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire James Montgomery 423
Precious, precious blood of Jesus Mrs. Frances R. Havergal 609
Prince of Peace, control my will 3Iary A. L. Barber 503
Quiet, Lord, my froward heart 7?'!». John Newton 521
xiv INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
Hymn.
Eejoice, all ye believers Miss F. Borthivick, tr 54
Rejoice, the Lord is King Rer. H. F. Lyte 500
Rejoice, ye pure in heart Rev. E. H. Fiumptre 499
Rescue the perishing Fanny J. Crosby 335
Rest for the toiling hand Rev. IL Bonar, D. I) 281
Return, O wanderer, return Rev. W. B. Collyer 393
Revive Thy work, O Lord Albert Midlane 551
Ride on! ride on in majesty Dean H. H. MUman 136
Rise, crowned with light; Imperial Salem, rise..^4/ex. Fope 91
Rise, mv soul, and stretcii thy wings Rev. Robert Seagrave 511
Rock of" ages, cleft forme....". Rev. A. M. Toplady 418
Round the Lord in glory seated Bishop Richard Mnnt 199
Round the throne of glory Anon 600
Safe in the arms of Jesus Fanny J. Crosby 659
Safely, safely gathered in Mrs. H. 0. de L. Bobree 282
Safely, through another week Rev. John Newton 40
Salvation! O the joyful sound Rev. Isaac Watts 360
Saviour, again to Thy dear Name we raise Rev. John Ellerton 26
Saviour, blessed Saviour Rev. Godfrey Thring 453
Saviour, lireathe an evening blessing James Edmeston 17
Saviour, like a shepherd, lead us Miss Dorothy A. Thrupp 0-53
Saviour, source of every blessing Rev. E.Robinson 361
Saviour, sprinkle manv nations Bishop A. C. Coze 314
Saviour, Thy dying love Rev. S. D. Phelps, 527
Saviour, when in dust to Thee Sir Robert Grant 108
Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D.I) 233
See Israel's gentle" Shepherd stand Rev. Philip Doddridge, D. D 231
See the Conqueror mount.s in triumph Bishop C. Wordsworth 178
Servant of God, well done James Montgomery 280
Shepherd of souls, refresh and bless .lauies Montgomery 247
Shout tlie glad tidincrs, exultingly sing Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D. D 71
Show pity. Lord ! () Lord, forgive Rev. Isaac Watts 394
Sing Alleluia forth in duteous praise Rev. John Ellerton, tr 439
Sing, my soul. His wondrous love Anon 450
Sing, O sing, this blessed morn Bishop C. Wordsworth 74
Sing praise to God, who reigns above Francis E. Cox 350
Sing to the Lord of harvest Rev. J. S. B. Monsell 287
Sing with all the sons of glory Rev. William J. Irons, I). I) 176
Sing, ye faithful, .sing with gladness Rev. John Ellerton 457
Sinners, turn; why will ye die? Rev. Charles Wesley. 387
Softly now the light of d"ay Bishop George W. Doane 19
Soldiers of Christ, arise..." Rev. Charles Wesley 235
Soraetimesa light surprises William Cowper 469
Songs of thankfulness and praise Bi.<ihop C. Wordsworth 94
SouFs in heathen darkness lying Mrs. Cecil F.Alexander 325
Sound aloud Jehovah's praises Rev. H. A.Martin 205
Sovereign Ruler of the skies Rev. J. Ryland 355
Spirit of mercy, truth and love Rev. R. W.Kyle 189
Spirit of trutli, come down Rev. Charles Wesley 194
Stand, soldier of the cross BMop W. W. How 236
Stand, np, ray soul, shake off thy fears Rev. Isaac Watts 548
Stand up ! stand up for Jesus Rev. George Duffidd 547
Standing at the portal Miss Frances R. Havergal 83
Star of peace, to wanderers weary Jane C. Simpson 299
Strong Son of God, immortal Love Alfred, Lord Tennyson 636
Summer suns are glowing Bishop W. W. How 669
Sun of my soul, Tliou Saviour dear Rev. John Keble 10
Sweet Alleluias, the birds and blossoms Anon 673
Sweet hour of prayer Rev. Wm. W. Walford 427
Sweet Saviour, bless us ere we go Rev. F. W. Faher 14
Sweet the moments rich in bles-sing Rev. Walter Shirley 148
Swell the anthem! raise the song Nathan Strong 289
INDEX OF FIRST LINES. xv
Hymn.
Take my life and let it be Miss Frances B. Havergal 534
Teach me, my God and King Rev. G. Herbert 557
Tell me, the old, old story J/As.s Kate Hankey 367
Ten thousand times ten thousand Dmn H. Alford 182
Tender Shepherd, Thou hast stilled O. Winkmorih, tr 279
That day of wrath, that dreadful day <S'(> Walter aSco^^, Latin, tr 50
The ancient law departs From Latin 84
The atoning work is done Ilrr. Thomas Kelley 184
The church has waited long Rer. H. Bonar, D. D 58
The church's one foundation Rev. S. J. Stone 222
The day of resurrection Rev. J. M. Neale, Greek, tr 166
The day is gently sinking to a close Bishop C. Wordsworth 28
Tlie day is past and over Rev. J. M. iVea^e, CJreek, tr 12
The gentle Saviour calls Rev. P. Doddrige, D. D 232
Tlie God of Abraham praise Rev. Thomas Olivers 206
The gospel comes to guilty men Rev. William Newton, I). Z> 378
The homeland 1 O the iionieland Rev. H. R. Haweis 584
Tiie King of love my Siiepherd is Rev. Sir H. W. Baker 248
The Lord our God is clothed with might H. K. White 352
The morning light is breaking ' Rev. S. F. Smith 323
The morning purples all the sky Rev. A. R. Thompson, Ijat\n,tr 163
The radiant morn hath passed away Bishop C. Wordsworth 29
The royal banners forward go Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 147
The Saints of God, their conflict past Bishop W. D. Maelagan 217
The sands of time are sinking Anne R. Cousin 646
The Saviour lives no more to die Rev. L. Medley 169
The shadows of the evening hours Adelaide A. Proctor 23
The Son of God goes fortii to war Bishop R. Heher 538
The spacious firmament on high Joseph Addison 344
The sun is sinking fast Rev. E. C'aswall, Latin, tr 15
The strife is o'er, "the battle won Rev. F. Pott, tr 162
The voice that breat lied o'er Eden Rev. John Keble 266
The volume of my Father's grace Rev. Isaac Watts 343
The world is very evil Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 571
Thee will I love, my Strength, my Tower Rev. John Wesley 483
Tliere is a blessed home Rev. Sir H. W. Baker 590
There is a fountain filled witii blood William Cowper 369
There is a green hill faraway Mrs. Cecil F. Alexander 144
There is a land of pure delight Rev. Isaac Watts 575
There is a safe and secret place Rev. H. F. Lyte 471
There were ninety and nine Elizabeth C. Clephane 635
There's a Friend for little children Albert Midlane 648
There's a wideness in God's mercy Rev. F. W. Faber 354
Thine forever, God of love 3Irs. Mary Maude 253
This is the day of light Rev. John Ellerton 33
This is the day the Lord hath made Rev. Isaac Watts 30
Tliis stone to Thee in faith we lay Tames Montgomery 269
Those eternal bowers Rev. J. M. Neale, tr 622
Thou art coming, O my Saviour Miss Frances R. Havergal 57
Thou art gone upon high Mrs. Emma Toke 177
Thou art the way, to Thee alone Bishop George W. Doane 396
, Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly
crown Emily E. S. Elliott 628
Thou friend of sinners, hear my cry M. Stonehouse 408
Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known Tcde and Brady 129
Thou Lord of life, our saving health Rev. Samuel Longfellow 329
Thou who on that wondrous journey Dean H. Alford 105
Thou whose almighty word Rev. J. Marriott 313
Tiiough faint, yet pursuing Rev. J. N. Darby 564
Though I should seek to wash me clean Anon 110
Thousands, O Lord of iiosts, to-day James Montgomery 307
Throned upon the awful tree Rer. John Ellerton 139
Through ail the changing scenes of life Tate and Brady 451
xvl INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
Hymn.
Through the day Thy love has spared us Rev. Thomas Kelley 27
Through the love of God our Saviour Mrs. M. P. Bowley 595
Through the night of doubt and sorrow Rev. S. Baring-Gould, German, tr 211
Through Thy precious body broken Anon 597
Thy kingdom come, O God Rev. Lewis Hensley 49
Thy life was given for me 3frs. Frances R. Havergal 532
Thy way, not mine, O Lord Rei\ H. Bonar, I). D 464
Thv works not mine, O Christ Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 431
" fill He Come !" O let the words Bishop E. H. Bickersteth 244
" 'Tis finished !" so the Saviour cried Rev. Samuel Stennelt 150
'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow William B. Tappan 142
'Tis my happiness below William Cowper 462
'Tis not that I did choose Thee T. ComJer 366
To-day the Saviour calls Rev. S. F.Smith 381
To-day Thy mercy calls us Ostcald Allen 630
To Him who for our sins was slain Rev. A. T. Russell 164
To Jesus our exalted Lord Miss Anne Steele 249
To our Redeemer's glorious name Miss Anne Steele 241
To Thee, O comforter Divine Miss F. R. Havergal 196
To Thee, O dear, dear Saviour Rev. J. S. B. Monsell 478
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise William C Dix 283
Triumphant Zion ! left thy he:!d Rev. Philip Doddridge, D. D 225
Turned by Thy grace, I look within Rev. E. A. Bradley 402
Unchangeable Jesus Rev. H. Bonar, D. D 442
Upward where the stars are burning Rev. H. Bonar. D. D 577
Wake, awake, for night is flying C. Winhworth, tr 61
Watchman, tell us of the niglit Sir John Bowring 86
We bless Thee, for Thy peace, O God Anon. 509
We give immortal praise Rev. Isaac Watts 207
We give Thee, but Thine own Bishop W. W. How 328
We have not known Thee as we ought Rev. Thomas B. Pollock 127
We march, we march to victory Rev. G. Moultrie 675
We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen... ylwjia B. Warner 627
Weary of earth and laden with my sin Rev. S. J. Stone 119
Weary of wandering from my God Rev. Charles Wesley 122
Welcome, delightful morn , "Hayward^^ DoheW s Selections 41
Welcome, liappy morning Rev. John Ellerton, tr 159
Welcome, sweet day of rest Rev. Isaac Watts 32
What a Friend we have in Jesus Joseph Scriven 433
What secret hand at morning light James Montgomery 6
What various hindrances we meet William- Couper 428
Whate'er INIy God ordains is jight S. R(idig(iM,ir. Miss C. Winkworth 470
When all Thy mercies, O my God Joseph Addison 445
When gathering clouds around I view Sir Robert Grant 309
When God of old came down from heaven Rev. John Keble 188
When His Salvation bringing Rev. J. King 650
When I can read my title clear Rev. Isaac Watts 515
When I survey the wondrous cross Rev. Isaac Watts 153
When in the hour of utuiost need Miss C. Wi7ikworth, tr 302
When marshalled on tlie nightly plain H. K. White 87
When morning gilds the skies Rev. E. Caswall, German, tr 449
Wlien on my day of life John G. Whittier 640
When our heads are bowed with woe Dean H. H. Milman 301
When streaming from the eastern skies William Shrubsole 8
When the weary, seeking rest Rev. II. Bonar, D. D 621
When wounded sore, the stricken soul ilfr.s. Cecil F. Alexander 130
While shepherds watched their flocks by night. TV/Ze and Brady 70
While Thee I seek, protecting power W. IT. Williams 356
While with ceaseless course the sun Rev. .Tnhn Newton 79
Who are tliese like stars appearing Rev. H T. Sehenek, tr. Frances E. Cox 214
Who are these in briglit array Tames Montgomery 579
Who is on the Lord's side ^Tiss Frances R. Havergal 663
INDEX OF FIRST LINES. xvii
Hymn.
"With broken heart and contrite sigh Rev. Cornelius Elvin 112
Witii joy shall I behold the day Rfv. J. Merrick 581
With joy we hail the sacred day Harriet Auber 38
Wit ii tearful eyes I look around". Mrs. Charlotte Elliott 308
"Within the Father's house Bii<hop J. R. Woodford 96
Work, for the night is coming Anna L. Coghill 5.54
Ye Christian heralds, go, proclaim Rev. B. H. Draper 319
Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim Rev. Chas. Wesley 263
Ye tribes of Adam, join Rev. I.mac Watts 345
Yield not to temptation H. R. Palmer 336
Your harps, ye trembling saints Rev. A. M. Toplady 5I4
Zion stands with hills surrounded Rev. Thomas Kelley 229
METRICAL INDEX.
HYMM.
SHORT METER.
Aber 154
Aldersgate 524
Barnby 458
Boylston, 128, 194, 398,
525, 555
Dedication 328
Dennis 213
Eternity 578
Franconia 461
King Edward .501
Laban 364, 541
Leighton 472
Lisbon 607
Louisville 235
Lyte 516
Marion (withEef.) 499
Mornington 192
Newland 154
Olmutz 281, 363, 513
Procul 616
Rhodes 121
St. Andrew 631
St. George 96, 5-51
St. Helena 97
St. Michael 84, 186, 264
St. Thomas (Williams) 224
37.5, 443, 497, 626
Schumann 20, 99, 429, 514, 541
Silver Street 236
State Street -58, 424
Swabia 33
Thatcher 32, 98, 280
Vigil 232
Wesley, No. 2 557
Zurich 374
DOUBLE SHORT METER.
Chalvey 77
Diademata 183
Haselbury 177
Lebanon 365
Leominster 395
Montgomery 432
HYMN.
Nearer Home 586
Pastor Bonus 365
COMMON METER.
Ambrey 73, 247
Antioch 65
Arlington 30, 396, 504. 540
Avon 307, 370
Azmon 216, 360, 377
Beatitude 21, 219, 340,
356, 619
Belmont 34, 234, 333, 455
Berwick 415, 485, 612
Bradford 644
Bvefield 423
Cambridge 498
Chesterfield 65
Children's Praises (with Ref.) 654
Christmas 46, 539
Cooling 341
Coronation 444
Cowper 369
Dalehurst 125, 237, 399, 526
Dedham 378
Downs 339, 357, 451
Dundee 78, 251
Elliott 157, 573
Evan 237
Faith 143, 241, 408, 475
Fountain 369
Geneva 445
Heber 494
Hermann 414
Holv Cross 489
Holv Trinitv 22
Horsley .' 144, 481
Jerusalem 587
Laud 352
Leicester 240
Maitland 246, 549
Maker 523
Manoah 118, 220, 445, 515
Mear 188, 218
Miles Lane 444
Mount Calvarv... 359, 533. 599
Naomi ". 404, 460
Orton ville 482, 596
Repose 505
St. Agnes 6, 149, 195, 459
St. Andrew 566
St. Bernard 130
St. Hugh 471
St. John's College 30
St. Peter's, Oxford 118, 338
473, 496
St. Stephen 38, 413
Sabbata 130
Salzburgh 11.5, 492
Sawley 137, 343, 517, 608
Semper 401
Serenity 488, 575
Siloam 231, 599, 661
Staniforth...407, 456, 509, 592
Tabernacle (with Ref.) 517
Trebsen 434
Whittle (with Refrain) 144
Winchester Old 70
Wolle 277
Woodstock 61 1
DOUBLE COMMON
METER.
All Saints 538
Carol 68
DeKoven 538
Filius Dei 618
Grammachree 468
Materna 163, ,587
St. Bartholomew 346
St. Leonard 23, 326, 353
Varina 575
Vox Dilecti 379
Westlake 68, 265
LONG METER.
Abends 10, 302, .394
Angelus 25
Beethoven 110, 512
XVlll
HYMN.
Bera 294
Bishop 303, 553
Bnidburv's Chant 308
Brooktieid 189, 258, 476
Canonbuiy 76, 410
Clolata 384
Crimea 87
Duke Street 268, 329, 438
Federal Street... 109, 255,
306, 428, 465
Festal 601
Freeiiiaiitle 636
Hamburg 134, 153, 239
Happy Day (with Eefrain) 257
Hebron 426
He Leadeth Me (with Re-
frain) 466
Holborn Hill 645
Holley 561
Hursley 10
Ilia 114
Israel 169
Maryton 249
Melcombe 2, 260
Mendou 271
Missionary Chant 262, 319
Morning Hymn 4, 179
Old Hundredth 351, 437
Park Street 312, 452
Penitence 112, 402
Pentecost 50, 537
Polvcarp 2,131,322, 572
Quebec 129, 200, 242, 393
Rest 275
Retreat 425
Rivaulx 126
Rockingham New 1*^0,
221, 269
Rockingham Old 106, 153
308, 383
St. Crispin 259, 391, 518
St. Drostane 136
St. Gregory 100
St. Mark's 376
St. Vincent 16
vSeasons 285
Spotswood 624
Tallis' Hymn 9
Truro 225
Uxbri dge 16
Vexilla, Regis 147
Waltham 316, 529, 548
Ware 245
Wareham 201, 261, 318
Williams 320
Winchester, New 1, 48, 136
Woodworth 373, 419
Zephyr 113, 142, 392
DOUBLE LONG METER.
Creation 344
Peterborough 252
Sweet Hour 427
METRICAL INDEX.
HY51N.
5.5.5.5,6.5.6.5.
Onward 545
5.5.8.8.5.5.
Haarlem 550
5.5.11.
Gambold 670
6.4.6.4.
Nain 381
6.4.6.4. DOUBLE
Breiid of Life 637
Euroclydon 506
Margaretting 506
6.4.6.1.4.4,6.4.
Ava 382
Tarring 382
6.4.6.4.6.6.4.
Bethany 535
Horbury 535
Ked ron 400
More Love to Thee 493
6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4.
Consecration 527
Jesus is mine 638
St. Edmund 589
6.4.6.6.
St. Columba 15
Twilight 15
6.5.6.5.
Caswall 598
Evening Hymn 671
St. Lucien 672
6.5.65. DOUBLE.
Armageddon (with Refrain) 663
Edina 453
GuidingStar ( with Refrain) 93
Hernias (with Refrain)... 664
Holy War 641
Lyndhurst 671
Mortimer (with Refrain)... 600
Nativity 66
Newell 662
Palmer (with Refrain) 336
Penitence 305, 603 641
Ruth 669
St. Alban ( with Ref. ) 83, 286 665
St. Botolph (with Refrain) 623
St. Gertrude (with Refrain) 542
St. John 598
St. Theresa (with Refrain) 658
Valour (with Refrain) 93
Williams 622
6.6.4.6.6.6.4.
America 290
Dort 203, 291, 313
Fiat Lux 562, 620
Italian Hymn 204
New Haven 191
Olivet 254
6.6.6.6.
St. Cecilia 49, 495
Via Crucis 464
HYMN.
6.6.6.6.6.6.
Dwight 532
Laudes Domini 449
St. Vigian 532
6.6.6.6. DOUBLE.
Blessed Home 590
Jewett 463
Resignation 463
6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4.
Children's Voices 655
6.6.6.6,8.8.
Bevan 36
Brooklyn 324, 500
Christ Church 184, 324
Darwall 42, 594
Lenox 184
Lischer 41
Millenium 345
St. Godric 207, 431
Samuel 668
6.6.8.4.
Leon i 206
6.7.6.7.6.6.6.6.
Nun Danket 288, 295
7.5.7.5. DOUBLE.
Dovedale 82
Intercession (with Refrain) 621
Reginald 82
7.6.75. DOUBLE.
Diligence .. 554
7.6.7.6.
Aspiration 651
Kocher 559
St. Alphege..62, 266, 574, 583
Sacrifice 366
7.6.7.6. DOUBLE.
Angel's Story 486, 530
Aurelia 222
Bentley 380, 469
Chenies 528
Cleethorpes (with Ref.).... 39
Europa (with Refrain) 547
Evangel (with Refrain)... 367
Ewing 593
Fairban ks 536
Gerhardt 140
Greenland 54,287, 650
Hankey (with Ref.) 368
Lancashire 543, 563
Mendebras 35
Miriam 416, 633
Missionary Hymn 315
Moscow 416, 530
Munich 54
Nicholson 334, 649
Pican 215
Passion Chorale 140
Rotterdiim 35. 166
St. Edith 55, 151. 610
St. George's Bolton 117, 591
HYilN.
St. Kevin 172
St. Michael's 337
St. Theudolph 135
Safe in the arms of Jesus
(with Kefrainj 659
Savoy Chapel 380, 478
Schubert 571
Tintern Abbev 630
Urbs Beata "(whh Eef . ) 503
Vox Jesu 610
Webb 323, 547
West wood 92
Zoan S9
7.6.7.6.7.6.7.5.
Eutherford 646
7.6.7.6.7.6.8.6.
Homeland, No. 1 102, 584
Homeland, No. 2 584
7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6.
Amsterdam 511
Princethorpe 520
7.6.7.6.7.8.7.6.
Contrition 116
7.6.7.6.8.6.8.6.
Hodnet 101
Passion Chorale 101
7.6.7.6.8.8.
Bamborough 12
St.Anatolius 12
7.6.8.6.8.6.8.6.
St. Christopher 412
7.6.8.6. DOTIBLE,
Alford 182
Berthold 80
St. Christopher 667
St. Colomb 80
7.7.6.6.7.
The Morning Star 676
7.7.7.
Lacrvmae 133
St. Philip 120
7.7.7.3.
Vigilate 558
7.7,7.5.
Vesperi Lux 24
7.7.7.6.
Agape 155
Clay's Litany 230
Litany. No. 5 132, 1-56
Litany, Xo. 6 405
7.7.7.7.
Ascension (with Alleluia) 181
Brasted 448
Dallas 386
Heinlein 107
Hendon 253
Horton 389, 421
Innocents 289, 435
Lubeck 4.50
Maccaba?us (with Eefrain) 161
Mercv 602
Monkland 436
METRICAL INDEX.
HYMN.
Xuremburg 355
Pastor .503
Plevel's Hvmn...3S6, 448, 582
Eedhead, Xo. 47 301
Eex Glorise 347
Sevmour 19, 123, 158
462, 522
St. Bees 85,317, 490
Solitude 342, 519
University College...l61,
_ 273, 534 544
Wirtemburg (with Alle-
luia) 171
Woodward's Litany... 2-53, 617
Worgan (with Alleluias).. 160
7.7.7.7.4.
Evening Praise 613
7.7.7 7.7.7.
Dix 88, 284
Gethsemane 403, 418
Hallet 165
Heathlands 74
Kelso 7, 198
Xassau 3
Ouselev 139
Pilot..". 300
Eatisbon 3
Eosefield 139
Sabbath Morn 40
Topladv 418
Wells..' 244, .521, .5.52
7.7.7.7. DOUBLE.
Benevento 79
Blumenthal 108
Culford .534
Guide 193
Hollingside 208, 417
Maidstone 330
Martyn 417
Mendelssohn 64
Messiah 387, 422
Milburn 311
Moncia 282
Eapture 579
Refuge 417
St. George's Windsor... 86,
175, 227
Spanish Hvmn 108
Titchfield." 297, 579
Watchman 86
7.7 7.7.7,7.7.7.7.7.
Vespers 267
7.7.7.7.8.7.
Arimathea 168
7.7.7.7.8.8.
Milman 103
Eequiescat 274
7.7.8.7. DOUBLE.
Grasmere 226
7.7.8.8.7.7.
Baggee 656
Hinchman 656
XIX
HYMN.
7.8.7.8.7.7.
Cherubim 202
Meinhold 174, 279
8.3.3.6. DOUBLE.
Trinity 67
8.4.7.8.4.7.
Haydn 5
8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4.
Xutfield 13
Sout hgate 595
Temple 597
8 5 8 3
Bollinger '..'..'..'. 390, 474
Stephanos 390, 609
8.5.8.5.
Quinquagesima 105
8.5.8.5.4.3.
Angel Voices 615
8.6.7.6.7.6.7.6.
In Memoriam 648
8.6.8.4.
St. Cuthbert 187
W^reford 31
8.6.8.6.4.4.8.8.
Baden 470
8.6.8.6.6.6.6.6.
Corcoran 585
Paradise,Xo. 1 585
Paradise,No. 2 585
.8.6.8.6.7.68.6.
St. Louis 75
8.7.8.3
Resurrection 276
8.7.8.4.
Wave 299
8.7.8.7.
Ascham 491
Battv 296
Brockle.sburv 233, 604
Cross of Jesus. ...148, 354, 371
Dominus Regit Me 248
Dornnance 148
Holy Voices 69
Jude 565
Lucerne 349
Merton 4-5, 278
Rathbun 141
St. Oswald 314
St. Sylvester 660
Stebbins 17
Stuttgart 47, 632
Trust 90,361, 632
8.7.8.7.3.
Even Me 531
8.7.8.7.4.7.
Benedic Anima 446, 625
Bradbury 653
Coronae 180
Dulce Carmen... 325, 358, 385
EtonOdlege 229
Hirst 53
Invitation 385
Mullen 447
METRICAL INDEX.
Opliliant
Eedhead, No. 1
Segent Squaie 50, 72, 209,
liousseau
8t. Luke
St. Peter's Westminster...
St, Raphael
St. Thomas
Sicilian Mariners
Storl 44, 5o,
Vox Salutis
AVi klersmouth
Zion 152,
8.7.8.7,6.6.6.6.7.
Ein Feste Burg
8.7.8.7.7.5.7.5.
Resurrexit (witli Ref.)...
8.7.8.7.7.7.
Gounod
Grange
Harwell (witii Ref.)
Neander 37,
Schapert 214,
Twilight
8.7.8.7.8.7.
Costa
Dulce Carmen
Regent Square
8.7.8.7. DOUBLE,
Arcadia
Austria 60,
Autumn Ill, 256, 508,
Benedict
Caritas
Converse
Crucifer
Dawn
Durbin 576,
Elleside
Faben
Golden Sheaves
Hoffman
Latan^
Love Divine, No. 1
Love Divine, No. 2
Lux Eoi 170,
Mission Song.
Moultrie
Nettleton
Pilgrim. 145,
St. Asaph
St. Clement's
St. John's
St. Paul's
Sanctuary
AVesley, No. 1
Weston 185,
8.7.8.7.8.8.7.
Azile
Fides
Luther'a Hymn
358
51
272
385
56
447
43
51
44
568
152
72
229
409
167
479
37
59
173
479
27
457
467
580
652
223
643
657
433
433
176
170
212
560
454
283
454
348
477
477
211
560
199
361
331
178
556
.349
430
212
"^52
477
350
205
567
HYMN.
8.7.8.8.7.7.7.7.7.
Advent 57
8.8.8.4.
St. Gabriel 29
8 8 R
St. Botolf .....".."..". 196
8.8.6.8.8.6.
Ariel 362, 581
Colebrook 362
Hull 228
Meribah 228, 270, 397, 569
Ransom 164
8.8.7.8.8.7.
Bonar 577
8.8.8.
Dies Irse 570
Palestrina (with Alleluia). 162
8.8.8.4.
Almsgiving 332, 420
Hanford.... 304, 411
In Memoriam 250
Troyte's Chant 304
8.8.8.6.
Elmhurst 124
Flemming 634
Guidance 81
Howard-Smith 419
St. Fabian 146
8.8.8.8.
Devotion 18
8.8.8,8.6.
St. Margaret 487
8.8,8.8.8 8.
Brownell 8
Fergus..... 484
Jesu Doniine 127, 484
Kipling 642
Melita.". 8, 298, .309
Rest 217
St. Catherine.... 372, 480, 546
St. Matthias 14
Salem 483
Solid Rock 372
Stella 14, 122, 190
Veni Emmanuel 60
Wavert ree 122
9.8.8.9.
God be with you ( withRef. ) 647
9.8.9.8.
Corpus Christi 243
Euciiaristic Hymn 243
9,9.9,9.
Jardine (witli Ref.) 674
10.4.10.4.
Submission 310
10.4.10.4.10.10.
Lux Beata 005
Lux Benigna 605
Sandon 606
HYMN.
10,10.
Pax Tecum 502
10,10.7.
Alleluia Perenne 439
10.10.10.4.
Sarum 210
.10.10.10.10.
Benediction 11, 26
P^ventide 11
Langrau 119
Longwood 507
National Hymn 292
Russian Hymn 91
Toulon 91, 119
Pax Dei. 26. 238, 510
10.10.10.10.10.10.
Nachtlied 28
Yorkshire 63
10.10.11.11.
Hanover 440
Houghton 441
Lyons 263
11 8 12 9
Sweet Story.!.. ■...'...' 666
il.10.11.6.
Flemming 640
11.10.11,10.
Come ye Disconsolate 388
Consolation 95, 627
Doane (with Refrain.)... 335
Eden 629
Epihany 95
Norwich (with Ref.) 588
Pilgrims (with Ref.) 588
Sweet A 1 leluias 673
Vox Angelica (with Ref.) 588
11.11.11,5.
Cloisters 327
11.11.11.11.
Adeste Fideles 66,406, 564
Benedictus 442
Frederick 639
11.11.11.11.11.
Fortunatus 159
11.11.12,11.
Avison (with Refrain.) 71
11.12.12.10. IRREGULAR.
Nica?a 197
P.M.
Eureka 6.35
Herrnhut 61
Jacob's Chant 614
March to Victorv 675
Margaret •" 628
Roseville 614
St. Austin's 675
Tlie Ninety and Nine 635
Tidings 321
ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF TUNES.
HYMN.
Abends 10,309, 394
Aber 154
Adeste Fideles..66, 406, 564
Advent 57
AgapS 155
Aldorsgate 524
Altord 182
Alleluia Pereune 439
All Saints 538
Alnissriving 332. 420
Arubrey 73, 247
America 2yo
Amsterdam 511
Angel's Story 486, 530
Angelas 25
Angel Voices 615
Antioch 65
Arcadia 652
Ariel 362, 5S1
Arimathea 168
Arlington...30, 396, 504, 540
Armageddon 6{i3
Ascension isi
Aspiration 651
Ascham 491
Aurelia 222
Austria 69, 223
Autumn...lll,256, 508, 643
Ava 382
Avison 71
Avon 307 370
Azile 350
Azmon 216,360, 377
Baden
Baggee
Bamborough
Barnby
Battv
Beatitude ...21,219,340,
356,
Beethoven liO,
Belmont 34,234, 333,
Benedic Anima 446,
Benedict
Benediction U,
Benedictus
Benevento
Bentley 380,
Bera
Bertliold
Berwick 415, 485,
Betliany
Bevan
Bishop 303,
Blessed Home
Blumenthal
Bonar
BoylstOQ, 128, 194, 398,
525,
Bradbury
Bradbury's Chant
Bradford
Brasted
Bread of Life
Brocklesburv 233,
Bronkfield. .."... 189, 258,
Brooklyn 324,
Brownell
Bullinger 390,
Byefield
470
656
12
458
296
619
512
455
625
657
26
442
79
469
294
80
612
535
36
553
590
108
577
555
653
31 )H
644
448
637
004
476
500
8
474
423
Cambridge 498
Canonbnry 76, 410
Caritas 433
Carol,. 68
HYMN.
Caswall 598
Chalvey 77
Chenies 528
Cherubim 202
Chesterfield 65
Children's Prai.ses 654
Children's Voices 655
Christ Church 184, 324
Christmas 46, 539
Clay's Litany 230
Cleethorpes 39
Clolata 384
Cloisters 327
Colebrook 362
Come ye Disconsolate 388
Consecratif)n 527
Consolation 95, 627
Contrition 116
Converse 433
Cooling 341
Corcoran 585
Coronse 180
Coronation 444
Corpus Christi 243
Costa 4•^7
Cowper 369
Creation 344
Crimea 87
Cioss of Jesus..l48,354, 371
Crncifier 176
Culford 534
Dai,ehukst....125, 237,
399, 526
Dallas 386
Darwall 42, 594
Dawn 170
Dedham 378
Dedication 328
De Koven 538
Dennis 213
Devotion 18
Diademata 183
Dies Irae 570
Diligence 554
Dix 88, 284
Doane 335
Dominus Regit Me 248
Dorunance 148
Dort 203, 291, 313
Dovedale 82
Downs .339, 357, 451
Duke Street ....268, 329, 438
Dulce Carmen 325, 358,
385, 467
Dundee 78, 251
Durbin 212, 576
Dwight 532
Eden 629
Edina 453
Ein Feste Burtr 4(9
Ellesdie .". ,560
Elliott 1.57, .^73
Elmhnrst. 124
Epiphany 95
Eternity 578
Eton College 229
Eueharistic Hymn 243
Eureka ! 635
Euroelydon 506
Enropa .547
Evan 237
Evangel 367
Evenine Hymn 671
Evening Praise 613
HYMN.
Even Me 531
Eventide 11
Ewing 593
Faben
Fairbanks
Faith 143, 241, 408,
Federal Street 109,
306, 428,
P'ergiis
Festal
Fiat Lux 562,
Fides
Filius Dei
Flemmiiig 634,
Fortunatus
Fountain
Francoiiia
Frederick
Freeman tie
Gambold 670
Geneva 445
Gerhardt 140
Gothsemane 403, 418
God Be With You 647
Golden Sheaves 283
Gounod 479
Grammachree 468
Grange 37
Grasmere 226
Greenland .54, 287, 6.50
Guidance 81
Guide- 193
Guiding Star 93
Haarlem
Hallet
Hamburg 134, 153,
Hanford 304,
Hankey
Hanover
Happy Day
Harwell...!
Haselbury
Haydn....'
Heathlands
Heber
Hebron
Heinlein
He Leadeth Me
Hendon
Hermann
Hennas
Herrnhut
Ilinchman
Hirst
Hodnet
Hoffman
Holborn Hill
Holley
Hollinsside 208,
Holv Cross
Holy Trinity
Holv Voices
Holy War
Homeland, No. 1...102,
Homeland, No. 2
Horbnrv
Horslev 141,
Hortoii 389,
Houghton
Howard-Smith
Hull
Hursley ,
550
165
239
411
368
440
257
59
177
5
74
494
426
107
466
253
414
664
61
6.56
.53
101
454
645
561
417
489
69
641
584
.584
535
■181
421
441
419
"io
HYMN.
Il.LA 114
In Memoriam( Maker) 250
In Memoriam(Stainer) 648
Innocents 289, 435
Intercession 621
Invitation 385
Israel 169
Italian Hymn 204
Jacob's Chant 614
Jardine 674
Jerusalem 587
Jesu Domine 127, 484
Jesus is Mine 638
Jewett 463
Jude 565
Kedron 400
Kelso 7, 198
King Edward 501
Kipling 642
Kocher 559
Laban 364, 54-1
Lacrymse 133
Lancashire 543, 563
Langran 119
LataniJ 348
Laud 3.52
Laudes Domini 449
Lebanon 365
Leicester 240
Leighton 472
Lenox 184
Leominster 395
Leoni 206
Li.sbon 607
Lischer 41
Litany, No. ,5 132, 156
Litany, No. 6 405
Longwood 507
Louisville 235
Love Divine, No. 1 477
Love Divine.'No. 2 477
Lubeck 450
Lucerne 349
Luther's Hymn 567
Lux Beata ". 605
Lux Benigna 605
Lux Eoi 170. 211
Lynd hurst 671
Lyons 263
Lyte 516
Maccab.ecs 161
Maidstone 330
Maitland 246, 549
Maker 523
Manoah...llS, 220, 445, 515
March to Victory 675
Margaret 628
Margaretting 506
Marion 499
Martyn 417
Marvton 249
:sraterna 163, 587
INIear 18,8, 218
Meinhold 174, 279
Melcombe 2, 260
■\telita 8, 298, 309
Mendehras 35
IMendel.ssohn 64
Mondon 271
Mercy 602
Meribah...228, 270, 397, 569
<;xxi.)
ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF TUNES.
Merton 45, 278
Messiah 387, 422
Milburn 311
Miles Laue 444
^lilleuium 345
Milmau 103
Miriam 416, 633
Missionary Chant. .262, 319
Missionary Hymn 315
Mission Song 5t;o
Monica 282
Monkland 436
Montgomery 432
Morning Hymu 4, 179
Mornington 192
More l.ove to Thee 493
Mortimer 600
Moscow 416, TlriO
Moultrie 199
Mount Calvary 359,
533, 599
Mullen 447
Munich 54
Nachtlied 28
Nain 381
Naomi 404, 460
Nassau 3
National Hymn 292
Nativity 66
Neander 37, 173
Nearer Home 586
Nettleton 361
Newell 662
New Haven 191
Newland 154
Nicsea 197
Nicholson 334, 649
Norwich 588
Nun Danket 288, 295
Nuremburg 355
Nutfleld 13
Old Hundredth. ..351 437
Oliphant 358
Olivet 254
Olmutz 281. 363, 513
Onward 545
Ortonville 482, 596
Ouseley 139
P^AN 215
Palestriua.; 162
Palmer 336
Paradise, No. 1 585
Paradise, No. 2 585
Park Street 312, 452
Passion Chorale....i01, 140
Pastor 503
Pastor Bonus 365
Pax Dei 26, 238, 510
Pax Tecum 502
Penitence fElven).112, 402
Penitence (Lane). ..305
603, 641
Pentecost 50, 537
Pete rborough 252
Pilgrim 145, 331
Pilgrims 588
Pilot 300
Pleyel's Hymn 386,
448, 582
Polycarp 2, 131, 322, 572
Princethorpe 520
Procul 616
QUINQUAGESIMA 105
Quebec 129,200,242, 393
Ransom 164
Rapture 579
Rathbiirn 141
Ratisbon 3
Redhead, No. 1 51
Readead, No. 47 301
Refuge 417
Regent Square. ...56, 72
209, 272, 580
Reginald 82
Repo.se .505
Reqiiiescat... 274
Resignation 463
Rest (Hradbnrv) 275
Rest (Staiiier) 217
Resurrection 276
Resurrexit 167
Retreat 425
Rex Glorife 347
Rhodes 121
Rivaulx 126
Rockingham New,
150,221, 269
Rockingham Old, 106
153, 308, 383
Rosefield 139
Ro.seville 614
Rotterdam 35, 166
Rousseau 385
Russian Hvmn 91
Ruth ■. 669
Rutherford 646
St. Agnes 6, 149, 195, 459
St. Alban 83, 2S6, 665
St. Alphege.62,266, 574, 583
St. Anatolius 21
St. Andrew (Barnbv)....631
St. Andrew (Tansnr)... 566
St Asaph 178
St. Au.stin's 675
St. Bartholomew 346
St. Bees 85, 317, 490
St. Bernard 130
St. Botolf (Gower) 196
St. Botolph (Smart).... 623
St. Catherine..372, 480. 546
St. Cecilia 49, 495
St. Christopher 412, 667
St. Clement's 556
St. Colomb 80
St. Columba 15
St. Crispin 259, 391, 518
St. Cuthbert 187
St. Drostane 136
St. Kdith 55, 1.51, 610
St. Edmund 589
St. Fabian 146
St. Gabriel 29
St. George 96, 551
St. George's Bolton
117, 591
St. George's Windsor,
86, 175, 227
St. Gertrude 542
St. Godric 207, 431
St. Gregory 100
St. Helena
St. Hugh
St. John
St. John's
St. John's College
St. Kevin
St. Leonard 23, 326,
St. Louis
St. Lucien
St. Luke
St. Margaret
St. Mark's
St. Matthias
St. Michael 84, 186,
St. Michael's
St. Oswald
St. Paul's
St. Peter's Oxford. ..118
338, 473,
St. Peter's Westmin-
ster,
St. Philip
St. Raphael
St. Stephen 38,
St. Sylvester
St. Theodulph
St. Theresea
St. Thomas (Webbe)....
St. Thomas (Williams)
224, 375. 443, 497.
St. Vigian
St. Vincent
Sabbata
Sabbath Morn
Sacrifice
Safe in the arms of
Jesus
Salem
Salzburgh 115,
Samuel
Sanctuary
Saudon
Sarum
Savov Chapel 380,
Sawlev 137,343,517,
Schapert 214,
Schubert
Schumann.. 20, 99, 429,
514,
Seasons
Semper
Serenity 488,
Seymour. ..19, 123, 158,
462,
Sicilian Mariners
Siloam 231, 599,
Silver Street
Solid Rock
Solitude 342,
Southgato
Spanish Hymn
Spotswood
Staniforth..407,456,.509,
State Street 58,
Stebbins
Stella 14, 122,
Stephanos 390,
Storl 44,53,
.Stuttgart 47,
Submission
Swabia
Sweet Alleluias
Sweet Hour
Sweet Story
447
120
43
413
660
135
658
51
626
532
16
130
40
366
659
483
492
668
212
606
210
478
608
479
571
541
285
401
575
522
44
661
236
372
.519
595
108
624
592
424
17
190
609
568
632
310
33
673
427
666
HYMN.
Tabernacle 517
TallLs' Hymn 9
Tarring 382
Temple 597
Thatcher 32,98, 280
The Morning Star 676
The Ninety and Nine. 635
Tiehfield 297, 579
Tidings 321
Tintern Abbev 630
Toplady '. 418
Toulon 91, 119
Trebseu 434
Trinity 67
Trovte's Chant 304
Truro 225
Trust 90, 361, 632
Twilight (Barnbv) 27
Twilight (Hopkins).... 15
University College
161, 273, 534, 544
Urbs Beata 593
Uxbridge 16
Valour 93
Varina ,575
Veni Emmanuel 60
Vesperi Lux 24
Vespers 265
Vexilla Regis 147
Via Crucis 464
Vigil 232
Vigilate 5.58
Vox Angelica 588
Vox Dilecti 379
Vox Je.'iU 610
Vox Salutis 152
Waltham 316, 529, 548
Ware 245
Wareham 201, 261, 318
Watchman 86
Wave 299
Wavertree 122
Webb 323, 547
Wells 244, 521, 552
Wesley, No. 1 52
Wesley, No. 2 557
Westlake 68, 265
Weston 185, 477
West wood 92
Whittle 144
Williams (Kingslev)... 320
Williams (Morley) 622
Wildersmouth 72
Winche.ster Xew..l,48, 136
Winchester Old 70
Wirtembnrg 171
Wolle 277
Wood.stock 611
Woodward's Litanv
253, 617
Woodworth 373, 419
Worgan 160
Wreford 31
Yorkshire 63
Zephyr 113, 142, 392
Zion 152, 229
Zoaii 89
Zurich 374
D^mnal Companion
to tbe
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Book of Common praise.
/IDorniuQ.
1 WINCHESTER NEW. L. M.
"Hamburger Musikalisches Handbuch."
1. God of the morn-ing, at Whose Voice The cheer-ful sun makes haste to rise,
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Th' appointed dutie.s of the day, p]nlighten our beclouded eyes;
With ready mind and active will Thy threatenings just. Thy promise sure;
March on, and keep my heavenly way! Thy Gospel makes the simple wise.
3 But I shall rove and lose the race.
If God, my Sun, shall disai)pear,
And leave me in the world's wide maze
To follow every wandering star.
5 Give me Thy counsel for my guide,
And then receive me to Thy bliss:
All my desires and hopes beside
Are faint and cold, compared with this
Rev. Isaac Watts.
MELCOMBE. L. M.
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ISTew perils past, new sins forgiven. Room to deny ourselves: a road
New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. To bring us daily nearer God.
3 If on our daily course our mind
Be set to hallow all we find,
New treasures still of countless price,
God will provide for sacrifice.
5 Onlj', O Lord, in Thy dear love
Fit us for perfect rest above ;
And help us this, and every day,
To live more nearly as we pray.
Rev. John Keble.
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Unaccompanied by Thee;
Joyless is the day's return,
Till Thy mercy's beams I see;
Till Thou inward light impart,
Glad my eyes and warm my heart.
3 Visit then this soul of mine;
Pierce the gloom of sin and grief;
Fill me, radiancy divine;
Scatter all my unbelief;
More and more Thyself display,
Shining to the perfect day.
Rev. C. Wesley.
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To pay thy morn-ing sac- ri - fioe. A - men.
2 Thy precious time misspent redeem;
Eacli present day thy last esteem;
Improve thy talent with due care;
For the great day tliyself prepare.
3 By influence of the light Divine
Let thy own light to others shine;
Reflect all heaven's propitious rays
In ardent love and cheerful praise.
4 Wake and lift up thyself, my heart,
And with tiie angels bear thy part,
Who all niglit long, unwearied, sing
High praise to the Eternal King.
5 HAYDN 8, 4, 7, 8, 4, 7.
5 All praise to Thee, who safe hast kept,
And hast refreshed me whilst I slept:
Grant, Lord, wlien I from death shall wake,
I may of endless light partake.
6 Direct, control, suggest, this day,
All I design, or do, or say;
That all my powers, with all their might,
In Thy sole glory may unite.
7 Praise God from whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host :
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Bishop Thomas Ken, (Text of 1709.)
Arr. from J. Haydn.
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When thou evil would'st i>ursue.
3 Think that He thy ways beholdeth;
He unfoldeth
Every fault that lurks within;
He theliiddeu shame glossed over
Can discover,
And discern each deed of sin.
4 Mayest thou on life's last morrow,
Free from sorrow.
Pass away in slumber sweet;
And, released from death's dark sadness,
liise in gladness,
That far brighter Sun to greet.
5 Only God's free gifts abuse not,
Light refuse not.
But His Spirit's voice obey;
Thou with Him shalt dwell, beholding
Light enfolding
AH things in unclouded day.
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6 ST. AGNES. C. M.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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My resting hours from harm;
No ill came nigh me, for I slept
Beneath the Almighty's arm.
3 'Tis Thine my daily bread that brings,
Like manna scattered round.
And clothes me, as the lily springs
In beauty from the ground.
4 This is the hand that shaped my frame,
And gave my pulse to beat;
That bore me oft through flood and flame.
Through tempest, cold, and heat.
5 In death's dark valley though I stray,
'Twould there my steps attend,
Guide with the staff my lonely way,
And with the I'od defend.
6 May that dear hand uphold me still.
Through life's uncertain race.
To bring me to Thine holy hill.
And to Thy dwelling-piaee.
5
James Montgomery.
/IDornincj.
KELSO.
E. J. Hopkins.
1, Ev-ery morning mer-cies new Fall as fresh as morn-iug dewj Ev-ery mora-ing let us pay
Trib-ute with the ear-ly day ; For Thy mercies, Lordiare sure ; Thy com-pas-sion doth endure. A-men.
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Dally doth our sins remove;
Daily far as east from west,
Lifts the burden from the breast;
Gives uubought to those Avho pray
Strength to stand in evil day.
3 Let our [irayers each morn prev
That these gifts may never fail;
And, as we confess the sin
And the tempter's power within,
Every morning, for the strife,
Feed'us with the Bread of Life.
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4 As the morning light returns.
As the sun with splendor burns.
Teach us still to turn to Thee,
Ever-blessE<d Trinitj',
With our hands our hearts to raise.
In unfailing prayer and praise.
Rev. Greville Philumore, alt.
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O Saviour, till my life shall end.
Be Thou my counselor and friend!
Teach me Thy precepts all divine,
And be Thy great example mine.
3 When each day's scenes and labors close,
And wearied nature seeks repose,
Witli pardoning mercy richly blest.
Guard me, my tr^aviour, while I rest;
And as each morning sun shall rise,
Oh, lead me onward to the skies !
4 And at my life's last setting sun,
My conflicts o'er, my labors done,
Jesus, Thy heavenly radiance shed,
To cheer and bless my dying bed;
Then from death's gloom my spirit raise,
To see Thy face and sing Thy praise.
Wm. Shrubsole.
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2 For give me, Lord, for Thy dear Sou,
The ill that I this day have done;
That with the world, myself and Thee,
I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
3 Teach me to live, that I may dread
The grave as little as my bed;
Teach me to die that so I may
Rise glorious at Thy judgment day.
4 Oh, may my soul on Tliee repose,
And may sweet sleep mine eyelids close-
Sleep, that may me more vig'rous make
To serve my God when I awake.
5 When in the night I sleepless lie.
My soul with heavenly thoughts supply;
Let no ill dreams disturb my rest,
No powers of darkness me molest.
6 The faster sleep the senses binds.
The more unfetter'd are our minds;
Oh, may niy soul, from matter free,
Thy loveliness unclouded see.
7 Oh, when shall I, in endless day,
For ever chase dark sleep away.
And hymns with the supernal choir
Incessant sing, and never tire?
8 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow,
Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Thomas Ken.
HURSLEY. L. M.
Peter Ritter. Arr. by W. H. Monk.
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My wearied eyelids gently steep,
Be my last thought, how sweet to rest
Forever on my Sas'iour's breast.
3 Abide with me from morn till eve,
For without Thee I cannot live;
Abide with me when night is nigh,
For without Thee I dare not die.
4 If some poor wandering child of Thine
Have spurned, to-day, the voice divine,
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Now, Lord, the gracious work begin;
Let Him no more lie down in sin.
5 Watch by the sick; enrich the poor
With blessings from Thy boundless store;
Be every mourner's sleep to-night,
Like infant's slumbers, pure and light.
6 Come near and bless us when we wake.
Ere through the world our way we take;
Till, in the ocean of Thy love.
We lose ourselves in heaven above.
John Keble.
H. S. Oakeley.
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2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day;
Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away,
C'hange and decay in all around I see;
0 Thou Who ehangest not, abide with rue.
3 I need Tliy presence every passing hour;
What but Thy grace can foil the temjDter's power?
Who like Thyself, my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless :
Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness.
Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory?
1 triumph still, if Thou abide with nie.
5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes;
Shine through the gloom, and point nie to the skies ,
Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee;
In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.
Kev. H. F. Lytb.
BENEDICTION. 10, 10, 10, 10. (8eco7id Tune.)
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I lift my heart to Thee;
And call on Thee that sinless
The hours of gloom may be.
O Jesus, make their darkness light,
4 Lighten mine eyes, O Saviour,
Or sleep in death shall I,
And he, my wakeful tempter,
Tinumphantly shall cry,
"Against liim i have now prevailed;
And save me through the coming night ! Rejoice ! the child of God has failed."
3 The toils of day are over;
I raise the hymn to Thee,
And ask that free from peril
The hours of fear may be.
O Jesus, keep me in Thy sight.
5 Be Thou my soul's Preserver,
O God ! for Tliou dost know
How manj' are the perils
Through which I have to go.
O loving Jesus, hear my call.
And guard me through the coming night! And guard and save me from them all.
From Greek Service Book, Rev. J. M. Neale.
ST. ANATOLIUS. 7, 6, 7, 6, 8, 8.
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W. H. Monk.
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Wheu the last dread call shall wake us,
Do not Thou, our Ood, forsake us.
But to reign in glory take us
With Tiiee on high. Amen.
Bishop R. Heber. R. Whateley.
H. F. Hemy.
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And Thou hast talv:en count of all,
The scanty ti'iuniphs grace hath won,
The broken vow, the frequent fall.
Through life's long day, etc.
3 Grant us, dear Lord, from evil ways
True absolution and release.
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Through life's long day, etc.
5 Sweet Saviour, bless us; night is come;
Through nightand darkness near us be;
Good angels watch about our home,
And we are one day nearer Thee.
Through life's long day, etc.
F. W. Faber.
ST. MATTHIAS. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8. (Second Tune.)
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ST. COLUMBA. 6, 4, 6, 6.
H. f;. Irons.
2 As Christ upon the Cross
His head incHiied,
And to His Fatlier's hands
His parting soul resigned,
3 So now herself my soul
Would wholly give
Into His sacred charge,
In whom all spirits live;
4 So now beneath His eye
Would calmly rest,
Without a wisla or thought
Abiding in the breast,
5 Save that His will be done,
Whate'er betide —
Dead to herseU", and dead
In Him to all beside.
6 Thus would I live: yet now
Not I, but He,
In all His power and love,
Henceforth alive in me.
7 One sacred Trinity,
One Lord divine,
May I be ever His,
And He for ever mine.
Tr. E. Caswall.
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Of Christ my Lord; His Name alone
I plead for pardon, gracious God,
And kind acceptance at Thy throne.
3 And yet this thoughtlesss, wretched heart, 5 With hope in Him mine eyelids close;
Too oft regardless of Thy love, With sleep refresh my feeble frame;
Ungrateful, can from Thee depart, Safe in Thy care may I rejiose.
And from the path of duty rove. And wake with praises to Thy Name.
Anne L. Steele.
ST. VINCENT. L. M.
(Second Tu7ie.)
J. Uglow.
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2 Though the night be dark and dreary,
Darkness cannot hide from Thee;
Tliou art He wlio, never weary,
Watchest wliere Thy j^eople be.
3 Though destruction walk around us.
Though the arrow past us fly,
18 DEVOTION. 8, 8, 8, 8.
Angel-guards from Thee surround us;
We are safe if Thou ai't nigh.
4 Should swift death tliis night o'ertake us,
And our couch become our tomb.
May the morn in heaven awake us.
Clad in light and deathless bloom.
James Edmeston.
Anon.
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The night is no darkn(.ss to me;
And, fast as my minutes roll on,
They bring mo but nearer to Thee.
3 A sovereign protector I have,
Unseen, yet for ever at luind;
Unchangeably faithful to save.
Almighty to rule and connnand.
4 His smiles and His comforts abound,
His grace, as the dew, sliall descend;
And walls of salvation surround
Tlie soul He delights to defend.
16 A. M. TOPLADY.
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Arr. from C. M. von Weber.
2 Thou, whose all-pervading eye
Naught escapes, without, within,
Pardon each infirmity,
Open fault, and secret sin.
3 Soon, for me, the light of day
Shall for ever pass away ;
SCHUMANN. S. M.
Then, from sin and sorrow free.
Take me. Lord, to dwell with Thee.
4 Thou who, sinless, yet hast known
All of man's infirmity.
Then, from Thine eternal throne,
Jesus, look with pitying eye.
G. W. DOANE.
Arr. from R. Schumann.
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But pass not from us with the sun, True light that light'nest all
2 Around the throne on high,
Where night can never be.
The white-robed harpers of the sky
Bring ceaselass hymns to Thee.
3 Too faint our anthems here,
Too soon of praise we tire;
But oh the strains how full and clear
Of that eternal choir!
4 Yet. Lord, to Thy dear will
If Thou attune tlae heart,
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May bear our lower part.
5 'Tis Thine each soul to calm,
Each wayward thought reclaim,
And make our life a daily psalm.
Of glory to Thy name.
6 A little while, and then
Shall come the glorious end;
And songs of angels and of men
In perfect praise shall blend.
J. El-LERTON.
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Bpening.
BEATITUDO. C. M.
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3 New time, new favors, and new joys
Do a new song require;
Till we shall praise Thee as we would,
Accept our hearts' desire.
Rev. J. Mason.
Sir. J. Baknby.
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2 Lord, on the crot^s Thuie arms were
To draw Thy people nii;h; [stretched,
O grant us then tliat cross to love,
And in those arms to die.
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And God the Holy Ghost,
All glory be from saints on earth,
And from the angel host.
Rev. J. JIa-son.
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ST. LEONARD.
(HiLES.) C. M. D
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1. The shad - ows
of the even - ing hours Fall from the dark-ening sky;
2 The sorrows of Thy servants, Lord,
O do not Thou despise,
But let the incense of our jirayers
Before Thy niercy rise.
The brightness of the coming night
Upon the darkness rolls;
With hopes of future glory chase
The shadows from our souls.
3 Slowly the rays of daylight fade;
So fade within our heart
The hopes in earthly love and joy
That one by one depart.
Slowly the bright stars, one by one.
Within the heavens shine;
Give us, O Lord, fresh hopes in heaven,
And trust in things Divine.
4 Let peace, O Lord, Thy peace, O God,
Upon our souls descend;
From midnight fears and perils. Thou
Our trejiibling hearts defend :
Give us a respite from our toil,
Cahu and subdue our woes;
Through the long day we labor, Lord.
O give us now repose.
Adelaide Anne Procter.
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Rev. J. B. Dykes.
2 Holy Saviour, calm our fears
When earth's brightness disappears;
Grant us in our later years
Light at evening- time.
3 Holy Spirit, be Thou nigh
When in mortal pains we lie;
25 ANQELUS. L. M.
Grant us, as we come to die,
Light at evening-time.
4 Holy, blessed Trinity,
Darkness is not dark to Thee;
Those Thou keepest always see
Light at evening-time.
R. H. Robinson.
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2 Once more 'tis eventide, and we,
Oppressed with various ills, draw near.
What if Thy form we cannot see?
We know and fee! that Thou art here.
'^ O Saviour Christ, our woes dispel :
For some are sick, and some are sad.
And some have never loved Tliee well,
And some have lost the love they had ;
4 And none, O T^ord, have perfect rest,
XAjr none are wholly free from sin ;
And they who fain would serve Thee best
Are conscious most of wrong within. .
5 O Saviour Clirist, Thou too art Man,
Thou hast been troubled, tempted, tried;
Thy kind but searching glance can scan
The very won lids that sliame would hide.
6 Tliy touch has still its ancient power;
No word from Thee can fruitless fall:
Hear in this solemn evening hour.
And in TJiy mercy heal us all.
20 Rev. Henry Twells.
Evening.
BENEDICTION. 10, 10, 10, 10.
E. J. Hopkins.
1, Sav-iour, a - gain to Thy dear Name we raise With one ac- cord our part-ing hymn of praise;
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With Thee began, with Thee shall end the day:
Guard Thou the lips from sin, tlie hearts from shame,
That in this house have called upon Thy Name.
3 Grant us Thy peace, Lord, through the coming night;
Turn Thou for us its darkness into light;
From harm and danger keep Thy children free,
For dark and light are both alike to Thee.
4 Grant us Thy peace throughout our earthly life,
Our balm in sorrow, and our stay in strife;
Then, when Thy voice shall bid our conflict cease.
Call us, O Lord, to Thine eternal peace.
Rev. John Ellerton.
PAX DEI. 10, 10, 10, 10. {^Second Tune.)
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
1. Sav-iour, a-gain to Thy dear Name we raise
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We stand to Wess Thee ere our worship cease ; Then, low-ly kneeling, wait Thy word of peace. A-men.
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Bvenino.
Sir J. Barnby.
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2 Pilgrims here on earth, and strangers.
Dwelling in the midst of foes,
Us and ours ]ireserve from dangers;
In Thine arms may we repose;
And, when life's brief day is past,
Rest with Thee in heaven at last.
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Saints on earth, and saints in heaven;
Every creature bow before Thee,
Who hast all their being given;
Who dost seek and save the lost;
Father, Sou, and Holy Ghost.
Rev. Thomas Kelly.
NACHTLIED. 10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 10.
H. Smart.
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0 Brightness of thy Father's glory, Thou E - ter - nal Light of Light, he with us now:
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2 Our chano^eful lives are ebbing to an end;
Onward to darkness and death we tend;
O Conqueror of the grave, be Thou our guide;
Be Thou our light in death's dark eventide:
Then in our mortal hour will be no gloom.
No sting in death, no terror in the tomb.
3 Thou, who in darkness walking didst appear
Upon the waves, and Tliy disciples cheer.
Come, Lord, in lonesome days, when storms assail,
And earthly hopes and human succors fail:
When all is dark may we behold Thee nigh
And hear Thy voice, " Fear not, for it is I."
4 The weary world is moldering to decay,
Its glories wane, its pageants fade away;
In that last sunset when the stars shall fall,
May we arise awakened by Thy call,
With Thee, O Lord, forever to abide
In that blest day which has no eventide.
Christopher Wordsworth.
29 ST. GABRIEL. S, 8, 8, 4.
F. A. G. OUSELEY.
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Its glorious noon, how quickly past;
Lead us, O Christ, our life work done,
Safe home at last.
3 Oh, by Thy soul-inspiring grace
Uplift our hearts to realms on high;
Help us to look to that bright j)lace
Beyond the sky,
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4 Where liglit, and life, and joy, and peace
In undivided empire reign.
And tliroiiging angels never cease
Tbeir deathless strain;
5 Where saints are clothed inspotlesswhite.
And evening shadows never fall,
Where Tliou, eternal Light of Light,
Art Lord of all.
23 Bishop C. Wordsworth.
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30 ST. JOHN'S COLLEGE. C. M.
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2 To day He rose and left the dead, 4 Blest be the Lord, Avho comes to iiieu
And Satan's empire fell; With messages of grace;
To-day the saints His triumphs spread, Who comes in God His Father's Name
And all His wonders tell. To save our sinful race.
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3 Hosanna to the anointed King,
To David's holy Son !
Help us, O Lord; descend and brin^
Salvation from the throne.
5 Hosanna in the highest strains
The Church on earth can raise!
The highest heavens in which He reigns
Shall give Him nobler praise.
Kev. Isaac Watts.
ARLINGTON. C. M. (Second Time.)
T. A. Arne.
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On all the world around,
Uplifts my soul, O God, to Thee,
Where rest is found.
3 On all I think, or saj', or do,
A ray of light divine
Is shed, O God, this day by Thee,
For it is Thine.
4 Accept, O God, my hymn of praise,
That Thou, this day, hast given
Sweet foretaste of that endless day
Of rest in heaven.
Godfrey Thring.
32 THATCHER. S. M.
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And feasts His saints to-day;
Here we may sit, and see Him here,
And love, and praise, and pray.
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Where my dear God hath been,
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Is sweeter than ten thousand days
Of pleasurable sin.
4 ISIy willing soul would stay
In such a frame as this,
And sit and sing herself away
To everlasting bliss.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
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SWABIA. S. M.
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0 Dayspring, rise up - on our night, And chase its gloom a - way. A - men.
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2 This is the day of rest:
Our failing strength renew;
On weary brain and troubled breast
Shed Thou Thy freshening dew.
3 This is the day of peace:
Tliy peace our spirit's till;
Bid Thou the blasts of discord cease,
The waves of strife be still.
4 This is the day of prayer:
Let earth to heaven draw near:
Lift up our hearts to seek Thee there;
Come down to meet us here.
5 This is the first of days:
Send forth Thy quickening breath,
And wake dead souls to love and praise,
O Vanquisher of death !
Rev. John Ellerton.
Webbe.
2 My Saviour's face made thee to shine;
His rising thee did raise,
And made thee heavenly and divine
Beyond all other days.
3 The first-fruits oft a blessing prove
To all the sheaves behind;
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And they the day of Christ who love,
A happy week shall find.
4 This day T must with God appear,
For, Lord, tlie day is Thine;
Help me to spend it in Thy fear.
And tlius to make it mine.
J. Mason.
Ube Xor&'5 Dap.
35 ROTTERDAM. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
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1. 0 day of rest, and glad-ness, 0 day of joy and light, 0 balm of care and sad-nees, Most
beau-ti-ful, most bright ! On thee the high and lowly, Thro' a-ges j oined in tune. Sing Ho-ly, Ho-ly,
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Thou art a cooling fountain
In life's dry, di'eary sand;
From thee, like Pisgah's mountain,
We view our promised land.
4 To-day on weary nations
The heavenly manna falls:
To holy L'onvocations
The silver trumpet calls,
AVliere gospel light is glowing
With pure and radiant beams,
And living water flowing
With soul-refreshing streams.
5 Xew graces ever gaining
From this our day of rest.
We reach the rest remaining
To spirits of the blest.
To Holy Ghost be praises.
To Father, and to Son;
The Church her voice upraises
To Thee, blest Three in One.
Bishop Christopher Wordsworth.
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Ho - ly, To the great &od Triune, A-men.
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1
2 On thee, at the creation,
The light first had its birth;
On thee, for our salvation,
Clirist rose from depths of earth;
On thee our Lord, victorious,
The Spirit sent from lieaven;
And thus on thee, most glorious,
A triple light was given.
3 Thou art a port protected
From storms that round us rise;
A garden intersected
With streams of Paradise;
MENDEBRAS. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
{Second Thine.)
German Melodv.
Arr. bv L. Masox.
day of rest and gladness, 0 day of joy and light,)
halm of care and sadness, Most heau-ti-M, most bright;/
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On thee the high and low-ly,
Thro' a - ges j oined in tune, Sing Ho - ly, Eo - ly, Ho-ly, To the great God Tri - una.
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A - men.
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36 BEVAN. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
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Sir J. Goss.
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1. A- wake, ye saints, a - wake, And hail the sa - cred day! In lof-tiest
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songs of praise Your joy - ful horn
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Come, bless the day
that
God hath blest, The type of heaven's e - ter - nal rest. A - men.
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2 Ou this auspicious morn
The Lord of life arose;
He burst the bars of death,
And vanquished all our foes:
And now Pie pleads our cause above,
And reaps the fruits of all His love.
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3 All hail, triumphant Lord!
Heaven with hosannas rings,
And earth, in humbler strains,
Thy praise responsive sings:
Worthy the Lamb that once was slain.
Through endless years to live and reign.
4 Great King, gird on Thy sword,
Asceud Thy conquering car;
"While justice, truth, and love
Maintain Thy glorious war:
This day let sinners own Thy sway,
And rebels cast their arms away.
R. Scott.
T. Catterill.
37 GRANGE
R. Brown-Bokthwick.
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Down we lay the heav - y
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bur - den
life's toil and care
Jt. JL J^.
iz:
2 Sunday, full of holy gloiy,
Sweetest rest-day of the soul,
Light upon the world of darkness
From thy blessM moments roll!
Holy, happy, heavenly day,
Thou canst charm our grief away.
3 In the gladness of God's worship
We will seek our joy to-day:
It is then we learn the fulness
Of the grace for which we i^ray:
When the word of life is given,
Like the Saviour's voice from heaven.
4 Let the day with Thee be ended,
As with Thee it has begun;
And Thy blessing, Lord, be granted,
Till earth's days and weeks are done;
That, at last, Thy servants may
Keep eternal Sabbath-day.
J. KRAUSE. Tr. J. BORTHWICK.
NEANDER
J / Al - le - lu - la! fair - est morn
•^Down we lay the heav - y bur •
den
Fair - er
Of
than our words can
say! I
life's toil and care to-day;^
While this morn of
joy
and love Brings fresh vig - or from a - bove.
tibe XorC)'s 2)as.
38 ST. STEPHEN. C. .M
W. JOXES.
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1. With joy we hail the sa - cred day Which God hath called His own;
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A - men.
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2 Thy chosen temple, Lord, how fairl
As'here Thy servants throng
To breatiie the humble, fervent prayer,
And pour the choral song.
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4 Let peace within her walls be found;
l^et all her sons unite
To spread with holy zeal around
Her clear and shining light.
3 Spirit of grace, O deign to dwell
^Yitllin Thy Church below;
Make her in holiness excel,
With pure devotion glow.
5 Great God, we hail the sacred day
Which Thou hast called Thine own;
With joy the suinmcjus we obey
To worship at Thy throne.
H. AUBER.
39 CLEETHORPES. 7, 6, 7. 6. D. With Refrain.
T. R. Matthews.
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keep the day of rest.
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2 Again, O loving Saviour,
The children of Thy grace
Prepare themselves to seek Thea
Within Thy chosen place.
Our song shall rise to greet Thee,
If Thou our hearts wilt raise;
If Tliou our lips wilt open,
Our mouths shall show Thy praise.
3 The shining choir of angels
That rest not day or night,
The crowned and palm-decked martyrs,
The saints arrayed in white.
The happy Iambs of Jesus
In pastures fair above —
These all adore and praise Him,
Whom we too praise and love.
4 The Church on earth rejoices
To join with these to-day;
In every tongue and nation
She calls her sons to pray;
Across the Northern snow-fields.
Beneath the Indian palms,
She makes the same pure offering.
And sings the same sweet psalms.
5 Tell out, sweet bells. His praises!
Sing, children sing His name!
Still louder and t,tiU further
His mighty deeds proclaim.
Till all whom He redeemed
Shall own Him Lord and King,
Till every knee shall worship,
And every tongue shall sing.
Refbain. — Glory be to Jesus,
Let all creation say;
He rose again, He rose again
On this glad day!
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1. Safe-ly thro' an-oth-er week, God has brought us on our way; Let us now a bless-ingseek,
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Wait-ing in His courts to-day : Day of all the week the best, Emblem of e - ter-nal rest.
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2 While we pray for pardoning grace,
Through the dear Redeemer's name,
Show Thy reconciled face,
Take away our sin and sharae;
From our worldly' cares set free,
May we rest this day in Thee.
3 Here we come Thy name to praise;
May we feel Thy presence near;
May TJiy glory meet our eyes,
While we in Thy house appear:
Here afford us, Lord, a taste
Of our everlasting feast.
4 May Thy gospel's joyful sound
Conquer sinners, comfort saints;
Make tlie fruits of grace abound
Bring relief for all complaints:
Thus may all our Sabbaths prove,
Till we join the church above.
Rev. John Newton.
41 USCHER. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
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2 Now may the King descend,
And fill His throne with grace;
Thy scepter, Lord extend.
While saints address Thy face:
Ijet sinners feel Thy quickening word,
And learn to know and fear the Lord.
DARWALL. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
3 Descend, celestial Dove,
With all Thy quickening powers;
Disclose a Saviour's love,
And bless the sacred hours:
Tlien shall my soul new life obtain,
Nor Sabbaths be enjoyed in vain.
Hayward. in Jjobell's Selection.
Rev. J. Darwall.
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1, Lord of the worlds a-bove, How pleasant and how fair The
1, Lord of the worlds a-bove, How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of Thy love, Thine earthly
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tern - pies, are ! To Thine a - bode my heart aspires. With warm desires to see my God. A - men.
2 O happy souls, that pray
Where God appoints to hear !
O happy men, that pay
Their constant service there !
They praise Thee still : and happy they
That love the way to Sion's hill'.
3 They go from strength to strength
Through this dark vale of tears,
Till each arrives at length,
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Till each in heaven appears:
O glorious seat; when God our King
Shall thither bring our willing feet.
4 God is our sun and shield,
Our light and our defense;
Witli gifts His hands are filled,
We draw our blessings thence:
Thrice happy he, O God of hosts.
Whose spirit trusts, sUone in Thee.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
ST. RAPHAEL. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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2 While our days on earth are lengthened, 3 There is worship purer, sweeter,
May we give them, Lord, to Thee; Thee Thy people sliull adore;
Cheered by hope, and daily strengthened, Tasting of enjoyment greater.
IMay we run, nor weary be, Far than thought conceived before —
Till Thy glory Full enjoyment,
Without clouds in heaven we see. Full, unmixed, and evermore.
SICILIAN MARINERS.
8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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Siciliau Melody.
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J /Lord, dis - miss us with Thy bless-ing; Fill our hearts with joy and peace;!
' Let us each. Thy love pos -sess-ing, Tri-umph in re- deem- ing grace: ^
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2 Thanks we give and adoration
For Tliy gospel's joyful sound:
May the fruits of Thy salvation
In our hearts and lives abound :
Ever faithful
To the truth may we be found;
3 So that when Thy love shall call us,
Saviour, from the world away,
Let no fear of death appal us.
Glad Thy summons to obey :
May we ever
Reign with Thee in endless day.
Anon, (ascribed to Rev. John Fawcett:)
verse 1, 1. 6, alt.; verse 3, recast by Rev. G. Thriug.
STORL. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7. (Second Tune.)
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2 Wakened by the solemn warning,
Let the earth-bound soul arise;
Christ, her »Sun, all ill dispelling.
Shines upon the morning skies.
3 Lo! the Lamb, so long expected,
Comeswiih pardon down from heaven;
Let us haste, with tears of sorrow,
One and all to be forgiven;
CHRISTMAS.
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C. M,
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4 That when next He comes with glory,
And the world is wrapped in fear,
With His mercy He may shield us,
And with words of love draw near.
5 Honor, glory, might and blessing,
To the Father and the Son,
With the everlasting Spirit,
While eternal ages run.
From Latin, Rev. E. Caswall.
G. F. Handel.
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1. Hark I the glad sound, the Saviour comes, The Sav-iour promised long; Let ev-'ry
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2 On Him the Spirit, largely poured^
Exerts His sacred fire;
Wisdom and mi<iht,:md zeal and love.
His holy breast inspire.
3 He comes, the ])risf)iiers to release.
In Satan's bondage held:
The gates of brass before Jlim burst,
The iron fetters yield.
4 He comes, from thickest films of vice,
To clear the mental y\x.\.
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And on the eyes oppressed with night
To pour celestial day,
5 He comes, the broken heart to bind,
The bleeding soul to cure.
And, with the treasures of His grace,
T'eiirich the bumble poor.
6 Our glad Hosannas, Prince of Peace,
Tiiy welcome shall proclaim,
And heaven's eternal arches ring
With Thy beloved Name.
Rev. P. Doddridge.
47 STUTTGART. 8, 7, 8, 7
advent.
Arr. by H. J. Gauntlett.
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2 Israel's strength and consolation,
Hope of all tlie earth Thou art;
Dear desire of every nation,
Joj' of every longing heart.
3 Born Thy people to deliver,
Born a child, and yet a King.
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Born to reign in us forever.
Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
4 By Thine own eternal Spirit,
Rule in all our hearts alone:
By Thine all-sufficient merit.
Raise us to Thy glorious throne.
Rev. C. Wesley.
Hamburger Musikalisches Handbuch.
Come then and heark-en, for He brings Glad ti-dings from the King of kings. A - men.
2 Then cleansed be every Christian breast, 4 Stretch forth Thy hand to heal our sore,
And furnished for so great a Guest: And make us rise, to fall no more;
Yea, let us each our hearts prepare
For Christ to come and enter there.
o For Thou art our Salvation, Lord,
Our Refuge and our great Reward;
Without Thy grace our souls must fade,
And wither "like a flower decayed.
Once more upon Thy people shine.
And fill tiie world with love Divine.
5 To Him, who left the throne of heaven
To save mankind, all praise be given;
Like praise be to the Father done;
And Holy Spirit,— Three in One.
Charles Coffin. Tr. Rev. John Chandler.
37
absent.
ST. CECILIA. 6, 6, 6, 6
Rev. Dr. Hayne.
2 Where is Thy reigii of peace,
And jiurity, and love !
When shall all hatred cease,
As in the realms above?
3 When comes the promised time
That war shall be no more,
Oppression, lust, and crime
Shall flee Thy face before?
4 We pray Thee, Lord, arise,
And come in Thy great might;
Revive our longing eyes.
Which languish for Thy sight.
5 O'er heathen lands afar
Thick darkness broodeth yet:
Arise, O morning Star,
Arise, and never set.
Lewis Hensley.
1. That day of wratli, that dread- ful day, When heav'n and earth shall pass a - way,
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What pow'r shall be the sin-ner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day 1 A- men.
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2 When, shrivelling like a parchT'd scroll, 3 O! on that day, thnt wnithful day.
The flaming heavens together roll, Wiien man tn judgment wakes from clay.
When louder yet, and vet more dread. Re Thou, O Christ, tlie sinner's stay,
Swells the high trump that wakes the dead. Tliough heaven and eartli sliall pass away.
38 From Latin, Sir Walter Scott.
Hbvent,
51 REDHEAD, No. 1. 8, 7, 8. 7, 4.
R. Redhkad.
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Swell the tri-umph of His train; Al - le - In - ia ! Christ, the Lord, re-turns to reign. A -men,
2 Every eye shall now behold Him,
Robed in dreadful majesty;
Those who set at naught and sold Him,
Pierced, and nailed Him to the tx'ee,
Deeply wailing,
Shall the true Messiah see.
3 Xow redemption, long expected,
8ee in solemn pomp appear:
All His saints, by men rejected,
Xow shall meet Him in the air:
Alleluia!
See the day of God appear.
4 Yea, Amen; let all adore Thee,
Higli on Thine eternal throne;
Saviour, take the power and glory;
Claim the kingdoms for Thine own:
Alleluia!
Thou shalt reign, and Thou alone.
JoHX Cennick.
ST. THOMAS, 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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Are we left in sorrow now;
Alleluia! He is near us,
P'aith believes, nor questions how:
Though the cloud from sight received Him,
When the forty days were o'er,
Shall our hearts forget His promise,
"1 am with you evermore?"
3 Alleluia! Bread of angels,
Thou on earth our Food, our Stay;
Alleluia! here the sinful
Flee to Thee from day to day;
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Intercessor, Friend of sinners,
Earth's Redeemer, plead for me,
Where the songs of all the sinless
Sweep across the crystal sea.
4 Alleluia! sing to Jesus!
His the sceptre, His the throne;
Alleluia! His the triumph.
His the victory alone:
Hark! the songs of peaceful Zion
Thunder like a mighty flood;
Jesus, out of every nation.
Hath redeemed'us by His blood.
William C. Dix.
BDvent.
HIRST.
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Waits my anxious soul for Thee,
Liife is dark, and earth is dreary.
Where Thy light I do not see;
O ray Saviour,
When wilt Thou return to rue?
3 Nearer is my soul's salvation,
Spent the night, the day at hand;
Keep me in my lowly station,
Watching for Thee, till I stand,
O my Saviour,
In Thy bright, Thy promised land.
4 With my lamp well trimmed and burn-
Swift to hear and slow to roam, [ing.
Watching for Thy glad returning,
To restore me to my honae,
Come, my Saviour,
Thou hast promised: quickly come.
J. S. B. MONSELL.
STORL. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7. {Second Tune.)
J. G. C. Storl.
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2 See that your lamps are burning,
Replenish them with oil;
Look now for your salvation,
The end of sin and toil.
The vi^atchers on the mountain
Proclaim the Bridegroom near;
Go meet Him as He cometh.
With Alleluias clear.
3 Ye saints, who here in patience
Your cross and sufferings bore,
Shall live and reign forever
When sorrow is no more.
MUNICH. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. (Second Tune.)
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Around the throne of glory,
The Lamb ye shall behold,
In triumph cast before Him
Your diadems of gold !
4 Our hope and expectation,
O Jesus ! now a.ppear;
Arise, Thou Sun so longed for.
O'er this benighted S])here!
With hearts and hands uplifted,
We plead, O Lord, to see
The day of earth's redemption,
And ever be with Thee.
From German, Miss F. Bokthwick.
German.
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^The evening is ad-vanciag,Anddarkernightisnear.^ The Bridegroom is a- ris- ing,
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J. H. Knecht, and Rev. E. Husband.
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2 O Jesus, Thou art knocking;
And lo, that hand Is scarred,
And thorns Thy brow encircle,
And tears Thy face have marred:
O love that passeth knowledge,
So patiently to wait !
O sin that hath no equal,
So fast to bar the gate !
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In accents meek and low,
"I died for you, My children,
And will ye treat Me so?"
O Lord, with shame and sorrow
We open uow the door ;
Dear Saviour, enter, enter.
And leave us nevermore.
Bishop William W. How.
Bbvent.
8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7
Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D. D.
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1. Hark ! ye faithful, rouse from sleeping ! Strikes the Advent bell again | With the Church your watch he keeping,
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2 Fast flows on the tide of ages;
Of its fullness signs appear:
Tokens by tlie prophet pa.y;es,
Seem to tell the Coming near:
Alleluia,
Welcome Lord and Saviour dear!
3 Waxeth cold the love of many;
Waxeth hot the Devil's spite;
Few the steadfast— hardly any
Daring for the true and right,
Alleluia,
Jesus, come in Thine own might.
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4 List, the seventh trumpet pealing —
While the world keeps on its ways,
Sudden shows the last revealing;
Sudden breaks the Day of days:
Alleluia, [praise.
Come, Lord, when Thou wilt, — we'll
5 Join their cry who've gone before us,
Waiting for their final home:
Theirs and ours Redemption's chorus.
Come, Lord Jesus, quickly come:
Alleluia,
Even so, Lord Jesus, come.
Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D. D.
{Second Time.)
H. Smart.
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57 ADVENT
8, 7, 8, 8, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
W. H. Monk.
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2 Thou art coming, Thou art coming;
We shall meet Thee on Thy way,
We shall see Thee, we !<hall know' Thee,
We shall bless Thee, we shall show Thee
All our hearts could never say;
What an anthem that will be
Ringing out our love to Thee,
Pouring out our rapture sweet
At Thine own all-glorious feet.
3 Thou art coming; at Thy table
We are witnesses for this;
While remembering hearts Thou meetest
In communion clearest, sweetest,
Earnest of our coming blLss,
Showing not Thy death alone,
- And Thy love exceeding great.
But Thy coming, and Thy throne,
All for which we long and wait.
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4 Thou art coming; we are waiting
With a hope that cannot fail.
Asking not the day or hour.
Resting on Tliy word of power.
Anchored safe within the veil.
Time appointed may be long,
But the vision must be sure;
Certainty shall make us strong,
Joyful patience can endui'e.
5 O the joy to see Thee reigning,
Thee, my own beloved Lord;
Every tongue Thy name confessing,
Worship, honor, glory, blessing
Brought to Thee with one accord,
Thee, my ma.ster, and my friend,
Vindicated and enthroned.
Unto earth's remotest end
Glorified, adored, and owned!
Miss F. R. Havergal.
Hbveut,
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And still in lone
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Holy, and true, and good.
Wilt Thou not judge the suffering Church
Her sighs, her tears, and blood?
3 We long to hear Thy voice.
To see Thee face to face.
To share Thy crown and glory there
As here we share Thy grace.
4 Should not the loving Bride
The absent Bridegroom mourn;
Should she not wear the weeds of grief
Until her Lord return?
5 The whole creation groans,
And waits to hear tliat voice,
That shall restore her comeliness,
And make her wastes rejoice.
6 Come Lord, and wi]3e each tear away,
The curse, the sin, the stain,
And make tliis blighted world of ours
Thine own fair world again.
Rev. H. BoNAR, D. D.
HARWELL. 8, 7, 8, 7, 7, 7. With Eefrain.
L. Mason.
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' *■ Je - sus reigns, and heav'n re-joic - es; Je - sus reigns the God of love; ■'
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2 King of glory, reign for ever,
Thine an everlasting crown;
Notliiug from Tliy love shall sever
Those whom Thou hast made Thine own:
Happy objects of Thy grace,
Destined to beliold Thy face.
60 VENI EMMANUEL
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3 Saviour, hasten Thine appearing;
Bring, O bring the glorious day,
^Yhen, the awful summons hearing.
Heaven and earth shall pass away:
Then, M'ith golden harps, well sing.
"Glory, glory to our King!"
Rev. T. Kelly.
C. F. Gounod.
2 O come. Thou Rod of Jesse, free
Thine own from Satan's tyranny;
From depths of hell Thy people save.
And give them victory o'er the grave.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!
3 O coine,Thou Day-8pring,comeand cheer
Our spirits by Thine Advent here;
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,
And death's dark shadows put to flight.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!
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4 O come, Thou Key of David, come,
And open wide our heavenly home;
Make safe the way that leads on high,
And close the path to misery.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!
5 O come, O come. Thou Lord of might!
Who tn Thy tribes, on Sinai's height,
In ancient times didst give the law.
In cloud, and majesty, and awe.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel!
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale,
H&v>ent.
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' ^Midnight's sol-emn hour is
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His char -iot wheels are near - er roll - ing
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Her heart with deep dehght is springing, And men and angels sin
3 Tjamb of God, the heavens adore Thee,
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Forth her Bridegroom eonies, all-glorious,
In grace arrayed, by truth victorious;
Her Star is" risen," her Light is come!
All hail, Incarnate Lord,
Our crown, and our reward!
Alleluia!
We haste along, in ])omp of song.
And gladsome join the marriage throng.
62 ST. ALPHEGE.
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7, 6, 7, 6.
before Thee,
With harp and cymbal's clearest tone.
By the pearly gates in wonder
We stand, and swell the voice of thunder,
That echoes round Thy dazzling throne.
No vision ever brought,
No ear hatli ever caught.
Such bliss and joy :
We raise the song, we swell the throng,
To praise Thee ages all along.
p. NiCOLAI. Tr. bv WlNKWORTH.
H. J. Gatntlett.
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1. Oh.that the Lord's salvation Were out of Sion come, To heal His ancient nation. To lead His outcasts home! Amen-
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Shall heathen feet profane?
Return, O T^ord, in pity;
Rebuild her walls again.
3 Let fall Thy rod of terror;
Thy saving grace impart;
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Roll back the veil of error;
Release the fettered heart.
4 Tjct Israel, home returning,
Her lost JVtessiah see ;
Give oil of joy for inourning,
And bind Thy Cliurch to Tliee
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Cbristmas,
63 YORKSHIRE. 10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 10.
J. Wainwright.
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1. Christians, a- wake! sa-lute the hap-py morn Where-on the Saviour of man-kind was born;
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2 Then to the watchful shepherds it was told,
Who heard the angelic herald's voice : "Behold,
I bring good tidings of a Saviour's birth
To you and all the nations upon earth:
This day hath God fulfilled His promised word.
This day is born a Saviour, Christ the Lord."
3 To Bethlehem straight the happj' shepherds ran,
To see the wonder God had wrought for man:
And found, with Joseph and the blessM maid,
Her Son, the Saviour, in a manger laid:
Amazed the wondrous story they proclaim.
The earliest heralds of the Saviour's name.
4 Let us, like these good shepherds, then employ
Our grateful voices to proclaim the joy;
Trace we the Babe, Who hath retrieved our loss.
From His poor manger to His bitter cross;
Treading His steps, assisted by His grace.
Till man's first heavenly state again takes place.
5 Then may we hope, the angelic throngs among,
To sing, redeemed, a glad triumphal song;
He, that was born upon this joyful day.
Around us all His glory shall display,
Saved by His love, incessant we shall sing
Of angels and of angel-men the King.
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Cbrisfmas.
MENDELSSOHN. 7, 7, 7, 7. D
Arr. from Mendelssohn, by W. H. Cdmmings.
1. Hark ! the her - aid an-gels sing, "Glo- ry to the new-born King; Peace on earth, and
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('hrist, the EviM-lastin,t>' Lord!
Late in time behold Him come,
Offspring of the Virgin's womb:
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
Hail the Incarnate Deity,
Pleased as man with men to dwell,
Jesus, our Emmanuel.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born King."
3 Hail, the heaven-born Prince of Peace!
Hail, the Bun of Righteousness!
Light and hfe to all He brings.
Risen with healing in His wings.
Mild He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die,
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the new-born King."
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Rev. Charles Wesley.
Cbristmas,
2 Joy to the world! the Saviour reigns:
Let men their songs employ,
While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and
Repeat the sounding joy. [plains,
3 No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;
ANTIOCH. C. M. {Second Time.)
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Far as the curse is found.
4 He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of His righteousness.
And wonders of His love.
Rev. Isaac "\\'atts.
Arr. from G. F. Handel.
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Cbristmas,
11, 11, 11, 11.
J. Reading.
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To be born of a Vh-giu He doth not despise.
To Bethlehem hasten witli joyful accord!
O conie ye, come hither to worship the Lord!
3 Hark, hark to the angels! all singing in heaven,
"To God in the highest all glory be given!"
To Bethlehem hasten with joyful accord!
O come ye, come hither to worship the Lord!
4 To Thee, then, O Jesus, this day of Thy birth,
Be glory and honor tlirougli heaven and earth:
True (xodhead incarnate! Omnipotent Word!
O come, let us hasten to worship the Lord!
52 Tr. E. Caswell and P. Schaff.
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2 True Son of the Father,
He conies from the skies;
To be born of a Virgin
He doth not despise.
To Bethlehem hasten
Witli joyful accord!
O come ye, come hither
To worship the Lord!
3 Hark, hark to the angels!
All singing in heaven,
"To God in the highest
All glory be given!"
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To Bethlehem hasten
With joyful accord!
O come ye, come hither
To worship the Lord !
4 To Thee, then, O Jesus,
This day of Thy birth,
Be glory and honor
Through heaven and earth:
True Godhead incarnate!
Omnipotent Word!
O come, let us hasten
To worship the Lord!
Tr. E, Caswell and P. Schaff,
Cbrfstmas.
Darley.
1. All my heart this night re- joic-es
Far and near,
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Soft and sweeet
Doth entreat,
"Flee from woe and danger;
Brethren, come, from all that grieves you,
You are freed ;
All you need
I will surely give you."
3 Come then, let us hasten yonder:
Hear let all.
Great and small,
Kneel in awe and wonder;
Love Him who with love is yearning;
Hail the star.
That from far,
Bright with hope is burning.
4 Ye who pine in weary sadness,
Weep no more.
For tlje door
Now is found, of gladness;
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Cling to Him, for He will guide you:
Where no cross,
Pain or loss,
Can again betide you.
5 Blessed Saviour, let me find Thee;
Keep Thou me
Close to Thee,
Cast me not behind Thee;
Life of life, my heart Thou stillest,
Calm I rest
On Thy breast,
All this void Thou fillest.
6 Heedfully my Lord I'll cherish,
Live to Thee,
And with Thee
"Dying, shall not perish;
But shall dwell with Thee forever,
Far on high.
In the joy
That can alter never.
Tr. C. WiNKWORTH.
R. S. Wii.us.
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From heaven's all-gracious King ; The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the an-gels sing.
A-men.
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2 Still through the cloven skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled;
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world:
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing,
And ever o'er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
3 O ye beneath life's crushing load,
AVhose forms are bending low.
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow !
Look now, for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing:
O rest beside the weary road,
And hear the angels sing.
4 For lo, the days are hastening on,
By prophets seen of old,
When with the ever-circling j-ears
Shall come the time foretold,
When the new heaven and earth shall own
The Prince of Peace, their King,
And the whole world send back the song
Which now the angels sing.
Rev. E. H. Sears.
WESTLAKE. C. M. D. {Seco7ul Tune.)
F. Westlake.
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2 Listen to the wondrous story,
Which tliey chant in liymns of joy:
"Glory in the highest, glory;
Glory be to God Most High!
3 " Peace on earth, good-will from heaven,
Reaching far as man is found;
Souls redeemed, and sins forgiven;
Loud our golden harjjs shall sound.
6 Let us learn the wondrous story
Of our great Redeemer's birth.
Spread the brightness of His glory,
Till it cover all the earth.
4 "Christ is born, the great Anointed;
Heaven and earth His glory sing:
Glad receive whom God appointed
P'or your Prophet, Priest, and King.
5 "Hasten, mortals, to adore Him;
Learn His Name, and taste His joy;
Till in heaven you sing before Him,
Glory be to God Most High!"
AUSTRIA.
8, 7, 8, 7. D,
{Second Ttine.)
Rev. J. Cawood.
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2 " Fear not," said He, for mijrhty dread 4 "The heavenly Babe you there shall find.
Had seized their troubled mind; To human view displayed,
"Glad tidings of great joy I bring All meanly wrapt in swathing bands,
To you and all mankind. And in a manger laid."
3 "To you, in David's town, this day
Is born of David's line,
The Saviour, M-ho is Christ the Lord;
And this shall be the sign:
5 Thus spake the seraph; and forthwith
Ajipeared a shining throng
Of angels praising God, who thus
Addressed their joyful song:
6 "All Glory be to God on high.
And to the earth be peace;
Good-will henceforth from heaven to men
Begin and never cease."
57 Tatk and Brady.
Cbristmas.
71 AVISON. 11, 11, 1-2, 11.
Eefkaix.
(With Refraiu. )
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After last verse.
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stooBS to redeem thee, He reigns up-on earth. Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing;
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2 Tell how He cometh; from nation to nation
The heart-cheering news let the earth echo round:
How free to the faithful He olTers salvation,
How His people with joy everlasting are crowned.
Shout the glad tidings, etc.
3 Mortals, your homage be gratefully bringing,
yVnd sweet let the gladsome hosanna arise:
Ye angels, the full alleluia be singing;
One chorus resound tiirough the earth and the skies.
Shout the glad tidings, etc.
Rev. W A. MUHLENBEEG.
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Cbristmas.
REGENT SQUARE. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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3 Sages, leave your contemplations,
Brighter visions beam afar;
Seek the great Desire of nations,
Ye have seen His natal star;
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the new-born King.
2 Shepherds, in the field abiding,
Watching o'er your flocks by night,
God with man is now residing.
Yonder shines the infant-light;
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the new-born King,
4 Saints before the altar bending,
Watching long in hope and fear,
Suddenly the Lord, descending,
In His temple shall appear;
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the new-born King.
J. Montgomery.
WILDERSMOUTH
8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
(Second Tune.)
E. J. Hopkins,
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AMBREY. C. M.
S. Webbe.
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Her sil - ver - man - tied plains. A - men.
2 Celestial choirs from courts above
Shed sacred glories there;
Aud angels, with their sparkling lyres,
Make music on the air.
3 The answering liills of Palestine
iSend back tlie glad reply;
And greet, from all their holy heights,
The Day-Spring from on high.
4 O'er the blue depths of Galilee
There comes a holier calm,
And Sharon waves, in solemn praise,
Her silent groves of palm.
5 "Glorj' to God!" the sounding skies
Loud with their anthems ring,
"Peace on the earth, good-will to men,
From heaven's eternal King!"
6 Light on thy hills, Jerusalem!
The Saviour now is born!
More bright on Bethlehem's joyous plains
Breaks the tirst Christmas morn.
Rev. E. H. Sears, D.D.
HEATHLANDS.
7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7
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1. Sing, 0
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2 God of God, and Light of light,
Comes witli mercies intinite,
Joining in a wondrous plan
Heaven to eartli, and God to man.
Sing, O sing, etc.
3 God with us, Emmanuel,
Deigns for ever noAV to dwell;
He on Adam's fallen race
Sheds the fulness of His grace.
Sing, O sing, etc.
75 ST. LOUIS.
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4 God comes down that man may rise,
Lifted by Him to the skies;
Christ is Son of Man that we
Sons of God in Him may be.
Sing, O sing, etc.
5 O renew us, Lord, we pray,
With Thy Spirit day by day,
That we ever one may be
With the Father and" with Thee.
Sing, O sing, etc.
Bishop C. Wordsworth.
L. H. Redner.
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A-men.
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2 For Christ is born of Mary;
And gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy birth;
And praises sing to God the King,
And peace to men on earth.
3 How silently, how silently.
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming,
But in this world of sin.
Where meek souls will receive Him still,
The dear Christ enters in.
4 O holy Child of Bethlehem,
Descend to us, we pray;
Cast out our sin, and enter in,
Be born in us to-day.
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell;
O come to us, abide with us.
Our Lord Emmanuel.
61 Bishop Phillips Brooks.
Cbristmas.
76 CANON BURY. L. M.
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Choos-ing a man- ger for Thy throne, While worlds on worlds are Thine alone. A - men.
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2 Once did the skies before Tliee bow;
A Virgin's arms contain Thee now:
Angels who did in Tiiee rejoice
Now listen for Thine infant voice.
3 A little Cliild, Tliou art our Guest,
That weary ones in Thee may rest;
Forlorn and lowlj' is Thy birtli,
That we may rise to heaVen from earth.
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4 Thou comest in the darksome night
To make us children of the light.
To make us, in the realms Divine,
LikeThineown angels round Thee shine.
5 All this for us Thy love hath done;
By this to Thee our love is won:
For this we tune our cheerful lays.
And shout our thanks in ceaseless praise.
Maktin Luther.
©ID ant) IRcw ^cav.
CHALVEY. S. M. D.
Rev. L. G. Hayne.
1. A few more years shall roll, A few more seasons come. And we shall be with those that rest,
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A-sleep with-in the tomb. Then, 0 my Lord, pre-pare My soul for that great day ;
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2 A few more suns shall set
O'er these dark hills of time,
And we shall be where suns are not;
A far serener clime:
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that blest day;
O wash me in Thy precious blood,
And take my siris away.
3 A few more storms shall beat
On this wild rocky shore,
And we sliall be where tempests cease,
And surges swell no more:
Then, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that calm day;
O wash me in Thy precious blood,
And take my sins away.
78 DUNDEE. C. M.
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pre-cious blood, And take my sins a - way. A - men.
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0 ! wash me in Thy pre-cious blood, And take my sins a - way
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4 A few more struggles liere,
A few more partings o'er,
A few more toils, a few more tears.
And we shall weep no more:
Then, O my Lord, jirepare
My soul for that bright day;
O wash me in Thy precious blood.
And take my sins away.
5 'Tis but a little while
And He shall come again,
Who died that we might live. Who lives
That we witli Him may reign:
Then, O my Lord, prejiare
My soul for that glad day;
O wash me in Thy ^^recious blood,
And take my sins away.
Rev. H. BONAR, D. D.
Arr. C. Tye.
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1. 0 God, our help in a - ges past, Our hope for years to come.
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2 Und<?r the shadow of Thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure;
Sufficient is Thine arm alone.
And our defence is sure.
3 Before the hills in order stood,
Or eartli received lier frame,
Fi'om everlasting Thou art God,
To endless years the same.
4 A thousand ages in Thy sight
Are like an evening gone;
blast, And our
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Short as the watch that ends the night
Before the rising sun.
5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream,
Bears all its sons away;
They fly forgotten, as a dream
Dies at the opening day.
6 O God, our help in ages past,
Our liope for years to come.
Be Thou our guard while life shall last,
And our eternal home.
Kev. Isaac Watts.
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BENEVENTO. 7, 7, 7,
Arr. from S. VVebbe.
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1. While with ceaseless course the sun Hast-ed thro' the for-meryear, Ma - ny souls their
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Speedily the mark to And,
As the liuhtning from the skies
Darts, and leaves no traee behind,
Swiftly thus our fleeting days
Bear us down life's rapid stream;
Upward, Lord, our spirits raise,
All below is but a dream.
7, 6, 8, 6. D,
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4 Thanks for mercies past receive;
Pardon of our sins renew;
Teach us henceforth how to live
With eternity in view;
Bless Tliy word to young and old;
Fill us with a Saviour's love;
And when life's short tale is told,
May we dwell with Thee above.
Rev. John Newton.
William S. Hoyte.
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cheer, As dawns the sol- emn brightness of
An-oth-er glad New Year.
men.
2 The fullness of His blessing
Enconipasseth our way:
The fullness of His promises
Crowns every brightening day;
The fullness of His glory,
Is beaming from above.
While more and more we learn to know,
The fullness of His love.
3 And closer yet and closer
The golden bonds shall be,
Uniting all who love our Lord
In pure sincerity;
And wider yet and wider
Shall the circling glory glow,
As more and more are taught of God
That mighty love to know.
4 O let our adoration
For all that He hath done,
Peal out beyond the stars of God,
While voice and life are one;
And let our consecration
Be real, and deep, and true:
O even now our hearts shall bow,
And joyful vows renew.
5 Xow onward, ever onward.
From strength to strength we go.
While grace for grace abundantly
Shall from His fullness How,
To glory's full fruition,
From glory's foretaste here,
Until His very presence crown
Our happiest New Year.
Miss F. R. Havergal.
BERTHOLD. 7, 6, 8, 6. D
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an - oth - er glad New Year.
A-men.
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GUIDANCE. 8, 8, 8, 6.
G. W. Torrance.
1. I Take my pil - grim staff a - new, Life's path un- trod - den to
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I view, "My times are in Thy hand!" A- men.
2 Throughout the year, my heavenly Still let this thought my hope sustain
On Thy blest guidance I depend; [Friend, jyjy times are in Thy hand.
From its commencement to its end _ mi -i i ^ j. i • ui.
o Thy smile alone makes moments bright,
My times are in Thy hand. ^^.^^^ That'smile turns darkness into light;
3 Should comfort, health and peace be This thought will soothe grief's saddest
Should hours of gladness on me shine, My times are in Thy hand. [night.
Then let me trace Thy love divine; g ^^^^ ^^^^^ ^^^^ ^,.jj ^^^^j^. ^^^j^^
My times are in Thy hand. ^^,^^ ^^^ Jordan's swelling tide,
To Jesus on the heavenward side.
4 But should'st Thou visit me again
With languor, sorrow, sickness, pain,
"My times are in Thy hand !"
Miss C. Eluott.
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Not from sor - row, pain or
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Freedom dare I claim; This a-lone shall be my prayer "Glori - fy Thy Name." A-men,
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2 Call a child presume to choose
Where or liow to Uve?
Can a Father's love refuse
All the best to give?
More Thou givest every clay
Than the best can claim,
Nor withlioldest aught that may
Glorify Thy Name.
3 If in mercy Thou wilt spare
Joys that yet are mine;
If on life, serene and fair.
Brighter rays may sliine;
Let my glad heart, while it sings,
Thee in all proclaim,
And, whate'er the future brings,
Glorify Thy Name.
4 If Thou callest to the cross,
And its shadows come,
Turning all my gain to loss,
Shrouding heart and home:
Let me think, how Thy dear Son
To His glory came.
And in deepest woe pray on:
"Glorify Thy Name."
Rev. L. TuTTiF.T.
REGINALD. 7, 5, 7, .'i. D (Srcond Tunc.)
R. F. Coui,E,s.
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Be thou not afraid;
I will help and strengthen,
Be thou not dismayed;
Yea, I will uphold thee
With My own right hand;
Thou art called and chosen
In My sight to stand.'
3 For the year before us,
O, what rich supi)hcH!
For the poor and needy
Living streams shall rise;
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For the sad and sinful
Shall His grace abound;
For the faint and feeble
Perfect strength be found.
4 He will never fail us,
He will not forsake;
His eternal covenant
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Resting on His promise
What have we to fear?
God is all-suflicient
For the coming year.
Miss F. R. IIavergal.
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2 The Li.sht of Light divine,
True Brightness undefiled.
He bears for us the shame of sin,
A holy, spotless child.
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3 To-day the Name is Thine,
At which we bend the knee;
They call Thee Jesus, Child divine!
Our Jesus deign to be.
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Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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3 Jesus! Name of priceless worth
To the fallen sons of earth.
For the promise that it gave,
"Jesus shall His people save."
4 Jesus! Name of mercy mild,
Given to the holy Child,
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When the cup of human woe
First He tasted here below.
5 Jesus! only Name that's given
Under all the mighty heaven.
Whereby man, to sin enslaved,
Bursts his fetters, and is saved.
6 Jesus! Name of wondrous love!
Human Name of God above;
Pleading only this we flee.
Helpless, O our God, to Thee.
Bishop W. W. How.
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ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR. 7, 7, 7, 7
Sir G. J. Elvey.
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Traveller, blessedness and light.
Peace and truth, its course portends.
Watchman, will its beams alone
Gild the spot that gave them birth?
Traveller, ages are its own;
See, it bursts o'er all the earth.
3 Watchman, tell us of the night,
For the morning seems to dawn.
Traveller, darkness takes its flight;
Doubt and terror are witlidrawn.
Watchman, let thy wanderings cease;
Hie tliee to thy quiet home,
Traveller, lo! the Prince of Peace,
Lo! the Son of God is come.
Sir John Bowring.
WATCHMAN. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
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L. Mason.
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I From every ho.st, from every gem; It bids my dark forebodings cease;
j But one alone the Saviour speaks, And thro' life's storm and danger's thrall
I It is the Star of Bethlehem. It leads me to the port of peace.
4 Thus, safely moored, my perils o'er,
I'll sing first in night's diadem,
Forever, and for evermore,
The Star! the Star of Bethlehem!
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DIX. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
Arr. from C. Kocher.
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■with joy they hailed its light, Lead - ing on - ward, beam- ing bright ; '
2 As with joyful steps they sped
To that lowly iiianger-bed,
There to bend the knee before
Him whom heaven and earth adore;
So may we with willin.ii- feet
Ever seek Thy mercy-seat.
3 As they offered gifts most rare
At that manger rude and bare;
So niay we with holy joy,
Pure, and free from sin's alloy,
All our costliest treasures bring,
Christ, to Thee, our heavenly King.
ZOAN. 7, 6, 7, 6. D
4 Holy Jesus, every day
Keep us in the narrow way;
And, when earthly things are past,
Bring our ransomed souls at last
Where they need no star to guide,
Where no clouds Thy glory hide.
5 Tn the heavenly country bright
Xeed they no created light;
Thou its Light, its Joy, its Crown,
Thou its Sun which goes not down;
Tiiere for ever may we sing
Alleluias to our King.
William C. Dix.
Rev. W. H. Havergal.
1. Hail to the Lord's A-noint-ed, Great David's greater Son I Hail, in the time ap-point - ed,
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To those who suffer wrong,
To help the poor and needy,
And bid the weak be strong;
To give them songs for sighing.
Their dai'kness turn to liglit.
Whose souls, condemned and dying,
Were precious in His sight.
3 He shall come down like showers
Upon the fruitful earth.
And love, joy, hope, like flowers,
Spring in His ]iath to birth:
Before Him on the mountains
Shall peace, the herald, go;
And righteousness in fountains
From hill to valley flow.
4 Kings shall bow down before Him,
And gold and incense bring;
All nations shall adore Plim,
His praise all people sing;
To Him shall prayer unceasing
And daily vows ascend;
His kingdom still increasing,
A kingdom without end.
5 O'er ev^ery foe victorious.
He on His throne shall rest;
From age to age more glorious,
All-blessings and all-blest:
The tide of time shall never
His covenant remove;
His Name shall stand forever.
His changeless Name of Love.
J. Montgomery.
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2 Fairer than the sun at morning,
Was the star that told His birth,
To the lands their God announcing.
Hid beneath a forTTi of earth.
3 By its lambent beauty guided.
Sages from the East appear;
See them bend, their gifts to offer.
Gifts of Incense, gold and myrrh.
4 Offerings of mystic meaning,
Incense doth the God disclose.
Gold a royal Child proclaimeth.
Myrrh a future tomb foreshows.
73 Rev. E. Caswall.
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See future sous, and daughters yet unborn,
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Demanding life, impatient for the skies.
3 See barbarous nations at thy gates attend,
Walk in thy light, and in thy temple bend:
See thy bright altars thronged with prostrate kings,
While every land its joyous tribute brings.
4 The seas shall waste, the skies to sinoke decay,
Rocks fall to dust, and mountains melt away;
But fixed His word, His saving power remains;
Thy realm shall last, thy own Messiah reigns.
A. Pope.
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O Iieavenly Light, arise!
Dispel these mists that shroud us,
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We long to see the pathway
That leads to Thee our God.
3 O Jesus, shine around us
With radiance of Thy grace;
O Jesus, turn upon us
The brightness of Thy face.
We need no star to guide us,
As on our way we press.
If Thou Thy light vouchsafest,
O Sun of JRighteousness.
Bishop W. W. How.
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VALOUR. 6, 5, 6, 5. D. With Refrain.
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As they journey homeward
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3 Thou Who in a manger
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Who dost now in glory
O'er all kingdoms reign,
Gather in the heathen.
Who in lands afar
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4 Gather in the outcasts,
All who've gone astraj',
Throw Thy radiance o'er them,
Guide them on their way,
Those who never knew Thee,
Those who've wandered far,
Lead them by the brightness
Of Thy guiding 8tar. — Ref.
5 Onward through the darkness
Of the lonely niglit,
Shiniug still before them
AVith Thy kindly light,
Guide them, Jew and Gentile,
Homeward from afar,
Young and old together,
By Thy guiding Star: — Ref.
6 Until every nation.
Whether bond or free,
'Neath Thy starlit banner,
Jesus, follows Thee
O'er the distant mountains
To that heavenly home,
Where no sin nor sorrow
Evermore shall come. — Ref.
G. Thring.
GUIDING STAR
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C. Steggall.
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Prophet, Priest, and King supreme,
And at Cana, wedding-guest,
In Tliy Godhead manifest;
Manifest in power divine,
Changing water into wine;
Anthems be to Thee addressed,
God in man made manifest.
3 Manifest in making whole
Palsied limbs and fainting soul;
Manifest in valiant fight.
Quelling all the devil's might;
Manifest in gracious will,
Ever bringing good from ill;
Anthems be to Thee addressed,
God in man made manifest.
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Stars shall fall, the heavens shall flee;
Christ will then like lightning shine,
All will see His glorious sign;
All will then the trumpet hear.
All will see the Judge appear;
Thou by all wilt be confessed,
God in man made manifest.
5 Grant us grace to see Thee, Lord,
Present in Thy holy word;
May we imitate Thee now.
And be jnire, as pure art Thou,
That we likc> to Thee niay be
At Thy great Epiphany;
And may ])ndse Tliee, ever blest,
God in uiau made manifest.
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2 Cold ou His cradle the dew-drops are shining,
Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall;
Angels adore Him in slumber reclining,
Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.
3 Shall we not yield Him, in costly devotion,
Odors of Edom, and offerings divine.
Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean,
Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine?
4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation,
Vainly with gifts would His favour secure;
Richer by far is the heart's adoration,
Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.
5 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning,
Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid;
Star of the East, the horizon adorning.
Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Bishop R. Heber.
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2 The doctors of the law
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And marvel at His oraeious words
Of wisdom undehled.
3 Yet not to them is given
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Escapes each human eye,
And faithful pondering liearts await
The full Epii^hany.
5 Lord, visit Thou our souls
And teach us by Thy grace,
Each dim revealiiag of Thyself
With loving awe to trace;
6 Till from our darkened sight
The cloud shall pass away,
And on the cleansed soul shall burst
The everlasting da^-;
7 Till we behold Thy face.
And know, as we are known.
Thee, Father. Son and H0I3' Ghost,
Co-equal Three in One.
J. R. Woodford.
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Didst man - i - fest Thy glo - ry forth In Ca-na's marriage hour. A-men.
2 Thou spakest: it was done:
Obedient to thy word.
The water reddening into wine
Proclaimed the present Lord.
3 Blest were the eyes which saw
That wondrous mystery.
The great beginning of Tliv works,
That kindled faith in Thee.
4 And bless^d they who know
Tliine unseen presence true,
When in the kingdom of Tliy grace
Thou niakest all things new.
5 P^or by Thy loving hand
Thy people still are fed;
Thine is tlie cup of blessing, Lord,
And Thou tlie heavenly Bread.
6 O may that grace be ours.
Ever in Thee to live,
And drink of those refreshing streams,
Wliicli Tiiou alone canst givf:
7 So, led from strength to strength,
Grant us, O Lord, to see
The marriage sn]>pt'r of the Lamb,
Thy great Epii)lianv.
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The wiud was hu.shed, the billows ceased,
And owued Thee God and Lord.
3 So uow, when depths of sin
Our .souls with terrors till,
Arise, and be our helper, Lord,
And speak Thy " Peace, be .still."
4 When death's dark sea we cross,
Be with us in Thy power,
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Nor let tlie water-floods prevail
In that dread trial-hour.
5 And, when amid the signs,
Wliich speak Thine Advent near.
The roaring of the sea and waves,
Fills faithless hearts with fear;
6 May we all undismayed
Tlie raging tempest see,
Lift up our heads and hail with joy
Thy great Epiphany.
H. ^^'. beadon.
R. SCHTMANN.
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2 Forth from the eternal gates,
Thine everlasting home,
To sow the seed of truth below.
Thou didst vouchsafe to come.
3 And still from age to age.
Thou, gracious Lord, hast been
The Bearer forth of goodly seed,
The Sower still unseen.
4 And Thou wilt come again,
And heaven beneath Tliee bow,
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To reap the harvest Thou hast sown,
Sower and Reaper Thou.
5 Watch, Lord, Thy harvest-field,
Witli Thine unsleeping eye,
The children of the Kingdom keep
To Thy Epipliany;
6 That, when in Thy great day
Tlie tares shall severed be,
We may be surely gathered in
With all Thy saints to Thee.
J. R. WOODFOKD.
SeptuaQcsima, etc.
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And heavenly choirs are ev - er free To sing on high their fes- tal songs. A-men.
2 But we are fallen creatures here, 4 But, weeping, grant us faith to rest
Where pain and sorrow daily come ; In hope upon Thy loving care;
And how can we in exile drear Till Thou restore us, with the blest,
Sing out, as they, sweet songs of home? Their songs of praise in heaven to share.
3 O Father, who dost promise still 5 To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
That they who mourn shall blessbd be. The God whom heaven and earth adore,
Grant us to weep for deeds of ill From men and from the Angel-host
That banish us so long from Thee: Be praise and glory evermore.
Tr. from the Latin.
101 PASSION CHORALE. 7, 6, 7, 6, 8, 6, 8, 6. h. L. Hassler. Har. by J. S. Bach.
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By many sorrows torn,
We strive to win the glory;
Our many falls we mourn.
But faith holds out the vision bright
Of our eternal home;
And hope assures that realm of light,
When we have overcome.
3 Jesus, our joy and gladness,
To Thee for aid we flee;
Give tears of true contrition;
Our souls from guilt set free:
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And we shall rise in that great day.
In bodies like to Thine,
And with Thy saints, in bright array,
Shall in Thy glory shine.
4 There we, as children dwelling,
Who here as exiles groan,
God's praises shall be telling
Before His glorious throne:
There in our endless home shall rest.
From strife and sorrow free.
And join the anthem of the blest.
Forever, Lord, to Thee.
W. Cooke.
HODNET. 7, 6, 7, 6, 8, 6. 8, 6. (Second Tunc.)
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Who gave the fruitful seed,
And watched and watered duly,
And ripened for our need.
Oh, beauteous is the harvest
Wherein all goodness thrives.
And this the true thanksgiving,
The first-fruits of our lives.
84
3 One day the heavenly Sower
Shall reap where He has sown,
And come again rejoicing,
And with Him bring His own.
And then the fan of judgment
Shall winnow from His floor
The chart' into the furnace
That tiamctli evermore.
Rev. W. II. Bowman. Ab.
Septuaoesima, etc.
103 MILMAN.
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Thau this dim and earthly sun,
For the Light That still shall blaze
When the stars their course have run —
That Light That gilds Thy Blest Abode,
The Glory of the Lamb of God!
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3 Lord! our soul's Blest Light, to Thee
We poor sinners lift our prayer;
Hear this day our Litany, —
Hear, and in Thy mercy spare!
O! Holy One! O! Blessed Three!
Blest be Thy Name Eternally*.
Dean Milman.
Scptuaaestma, etc.
104 CHARITY. 7, 7, 7,
Sir J. Stainer.
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Love is meek, and thinks no wrong,
Love than death itself more strong;
Therefore, give us Love.
3 Prophecy will fade away,
Melting in'^the light of day;
Love will ever with us stay;
Therefore, give us Love.
4 Faith will vanish into sight;
Hope be emptied in delight;
105 QUINQUAQESIMA. 8, 5, 8, 5.
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Love in heaveii will shine more bright;
Therefore, give us Love.
5 Faith aud Hope and Love we see,
Joining hand in hand, agree,
But the greatest of the three,
And the best, is Love.
6 From the overshadowing
Of Thy gold and silver wing,
Shed on us, who to Thee sing,
Holy, heavenly Love.
Bishop C. Wordsworth.
T. EvANCE Jones.
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Didst not put from Thee;
O most loving of the loving,
(live us charity!
3 Thou, Wiio rcignest, bright in glory,
Ou God's throne on high,
Grant us charity!
4 Send us faith, that trusts Thy jiromise;
Hope, with upward eye;
But more blest than both, and greater,
Send us charity!
89 Dean .M.fokd.
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106 ROCKINGHAM OLD.
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By sins, O God, which we deplore;
Pour down upon us, from above.
The riches of Thy pardoning love.
3 Remember, Lord, tliough frail we be,
That yet Thine handiwork are we:
Nor let the honor of Thy Name
Be by another put to shame.
4 Forgive the ill that we have wrought.
Increase the good that we have sought;
That we at length, our wanderings o'er.
May please Thee now and evermore.
5 Blest Three in One, and One in Three,
Almighty God, we pray to Thee,
That Thou wouldst now vouchsafe to bless
Our fast with fruits of righteousness.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
107 HEINLEIN. 7, 7, 7, 7.
Xiirnberger Gebetbuch.
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Chilly dewdrops nightlj' shed;
Prowling beasts about Thy waj^;
Stones Thy pillow; earth Thy bed.
3 Shall not we Thy sorrow share,
And from earthly joys abstain.
Fasting with unceasing prayer.
Glad with Thee to suffer pain?
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4 And if Satan, vexing sore.
Flesh or spirit should assail,
Tiiou, his Vanquisher before,
Grant we may not faint nor fail.
5 So shall we have peace Divine;
Holier gladness ours shall be;
Round us too shall angels sliine.
Such as ministered to Thee.
G. H. Smyttan.
Hsb MeCtuesbav) an& Xeut.
108 BLUMENTHAL. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
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2 By Thy birth and early years,
By Thy human griefs and fears,
By Thy fasting and distress
In the lonely wilderness,
By Thy victory in the hour
Of the subtle tempter's i)()\ver;
Jesus! look with pitying eye;
Hear our solemn Litany.
Amen,
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3 By Thy conHiet with despair,
By Tliine agony of prayer,
By Thy purple robe of scorn,
By Thy wounds, Thy crown of thorn.
By Tliy cross, Thy pangs and cries,
By Thy perfect sacrifice;
Jesus! look with pitying eye;
Hear our solemn Litany.
4 By Thy bright'ning heavens above,
By Thy finished work of love.
By Thy triumph o'er the grave,
By Thy power from death to save;
Mighty God, ascended Lord!
To Thy throne in heaven restored.
Prince and Saviour! liear our cry.
Hear our solemn Litany.
Sir Robert Grant.
SPANISH HYMN. 7, 7, 7, 7. D. (Second Tune.)
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2 Wash out its stains, refine its dross,
Nail my affections to the cross;
Hallow each thought; let all within
Be clean, as Thou, my Lordl art clean.
3 If in this darksome wild I stray,
Be Thou my light, be Thou my way;
No foes, no violence I fear,
No harm, while Thou, my God! art near.
110 BEETHOVEN
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4 When rising floods my soul o'erflow,
When sinks ray heart in Avaves of woe,
Jesus! Thy timely aid impart.
And rai.'^e my head, and clieer my heart.
^ Saviour! where'er Thy steps I see.
Dauntless, untired, I follow Thee;
O let Thy hand support me still,
And lead me to Thy holy hill.
Rev. J. Wesley, from Zinzendorf.
Beethoven.
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That men to answer Him should dare;
Condemned, and into silence awed,
They helpless stand before His bar.
3 There, must a Mediator plead,
Who God and man may both embrace;
With God, for man. to intercede.
And offer man the purchased grace.
4 And lo! the Son of God is slain
To be this Mediator crowned:
In Him, my soul, be cleansed from stain,
In Him thy righteousness be found!
89 Anon.
Hsb Mebnesbai^ mio Xcut.
Ill AUTUMN. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
L. VON Escii.
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2 Saviour, look on Thy beloved,
Triumph over all my foes:
Turn to heavenly joy my mourning,
Turn to gladness all my woes:
Live or die, or work or sufler.
Let my weary sou! abide,
In all changes whatsoever.
Sure and steadfast by Thy side.
90
3 When temptations fierce assault me,
When my enemies I find.
Sin and guilt, and death and Satan,
All against my soul combined;
Hold me up in mighty waters,
Keep my eyes on things above.
Righteousness, divine Atonement,
Peace, and everlasting Love.
Anon.
PENITENCE.
L. M.
C. Elves-.
With bro-ken heart and con
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2 I smite upon my troubled breast,
With deepaud conscious guilt oppressed;
Christ and His Cross my only plea:
O God, be merciful to me.
3 Far off I stand with tearful eyes,
Nor dare uplift them to the skies;
liut Thou dost all my anguish see:
O God, be merciful to me.
4 Nor alms, nor deeds that I have done,
Can for a single sin atone;
To Calvary alone I flee:
O God, be merciful to me.
5 And when, redeemed from sin and hell,
With all the ransomed throng I dwell,
My raptured song shall ever be,
God has been merciful to me.
113 ZEPHYR, L. M.
W. B. Bradbury.
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2 Pity and save my ruined soul;
'Tis Thou alone canst make me whole;
Dark, till in me Thine image shine,
And lost I am, till Thou art mine.
3 At last I own it cannot be
That I should fit myself for Thee:
Here, then, to Thee, I all resign;
Thine is the work, and only Thine.
4 What can I say Thy grace to move?
Lord! I am sin, but Thou art love:
I give up every plea beside.
Lord! I am lost, but Thou hast died!
91 Rev. C. Wesley.
114 ILLA. L. M.
2 Rest for ray soul I loug to find;
Saviour of all, if mine Thou art,
Give me Thy meek and lowly mind,
And stam]) Thine image on my heart.
3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin,
And fully set my spirit free,
I cannot rest till pure within.
Till I am whoUv lost in Thee.
115 SALZBURGH
4 Fain would I learn of Thee, my God;
Thy light and easy burden prove,
The cross, all stained with hallowed blood,
The labor of Thj- djing love.
5 I would, but Thou must give the power.
My heart from every sin release;
Bring near, bring near the joyful hour,
And fill me with Thy perfect peace.
Rev. C. W'esley.
Arr. from M. Haydn.
1, How oft, a- lasl this wretched heart Has wandered from the Lord,
2 Yet sovereign mercy calls, "Return
Dear Lord, and may I come?
My vile ingratitude I mourn;
O take the wanderer home.
3 And canst Thou, wilt Thou yet forg
And bid my crimes remove?
And shall a pardoned rebel live
To speak Thy wondrous love?
4 Almighty grace, thy healing power,
How glorious, how Divine!
That can to bliss and life restore
So vile a heart as mine.
5 Thy pardoning love, so free, so sweet,
Dear Saviour, I adore;
O keep me at Thy sacred feet,
And let me rove no more.
92 Anne Steele.
Hsb Mebnes5a\? ant) Xent.
116 CONTRITION
7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 8, 7, 6.
W. H. Oakley.
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Would fain, like Pe - ter, weep.
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2 Saviour, Prince, enthroned above,
Repentance to impart,
fTiveme, tlarough Thy dying love,
The liuuible, contrite heart ;
Give what I liave long implored,
A portion of Thy grief unknown;
Turn, and look upon me, Lord,
And break my heart of stone.
3 See me, »Saviour, from above,
Nor suffer me to die ;
Life, and liappiness, and love
Drop from Thy gracious eye ;
Speak the reconciling word.
And let Thy mercy melt me down ;
Turn, and look upon me, Lord,
And break my heart of stone.
4 Look, as when Thy languid eye
Was closed that we might live;
"Father," at the point to die
My Saviour prayed, " forgive !"
Surely, with that dying word, [done!"
He turns, and looks, and cries, " 'Tis
O my bleeding, loving Lord,
Tliou break'st my heart of stone!
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
93
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2 My sins, my sins, my Saviour,
How sad on Thee they fall!
See through Thy gentle patience,
I tenfold feel them all.
I know they are forgiven;
But still, their Ytain to me
Is all the grief and anguish
They laid, my Lord, on Thee.
3 My sins, my sins, my Saviour!
Tlieir guilt I never knew
Till with Tliee in the desert
I near Thy passion drew;
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Till with Thee in the garden
I heard Thy pleading prayer.
And saw tlie sweat-drops bloody
That told Thy sorrow there.
4 Therefore my songs, my Saviour,
E'en in this time of woe.
Shall tell of all Thy goodness
To suffering maii below; •
Thy goodness and Thy favor,
Whose presence from above
Makes glad tiiose hearts, my Saviour,
That live in Thee and love.
J. S. B. MONSELL.
118 ST. PETER'S, OXFORD. C. M.
A. R. Reinagle.
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2 When on my aching, burdened heart 4 If worn with pain, disease, and grief,
My sins lie heavily, This feeble frame should be.
Thy pardon grant, Thy peace impart: Grant patience, rest, and kind relief:
In love, remember me. Hear and remember me.
3 When trials sore obstruct my way,
And ills I cannot flee,
O let my strength be as my day!
For good, remember me.
5 And O when in the hour of death
I own Thy just decree.
Be this the prayer of my last breath,
Dear Lord, remember me!
T. Haweis.
MANOAH. C. M. (.Second Time.)
Rossini.
1. 0 Thou, from whom all good - ness flows,
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119 LANQRAN. 10, 10, 10, 10.
J. Langkan.
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2 So vile I am, how dare I hope to stand
In the pure glory of that holy land?
Before the witness of that Throne appear?
Yet there are hands stretched out to draw nie near.
3 The while I fain would tread the heavenly way,
Evil is ever with me day by day;
Yet on mine ears the gracious tidings fall,
"Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all."
4 It is the voice of Jesus that I heai*,
His are the hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the blood tliat can for all atone.
And set me faultless there before the throne.
5 'Twas He who found me on tiie deathly wild.
And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child.
And day by day, whereby my soul may live.
Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
6 Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord,
Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
Thine the sharp thorns, and mine the golden crown.
Mine the life won, and Thine the life laid down.
TOULON.
10, 10. (Second Tune.)
S. J. Stone.
C .GOUDIMEL.
look at heaven and long to en - ter in,
And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come." A- men.
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120 ST. PHILIP. 7,7,7.
W. H. Monk.
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2 Holy Jesus, grant us tears,
Fill us with heart-searching fears,
Ere the hour of doom appears.
3 Lord, on us Thy Spirit pour,
Kneeling lowly at Thy door.
Ere it close for everniore.
4 By Thy night of agony,
By Thy supplicating cry,
By Thy willingness to die.
121 RHODES.
5 By Thy tears of bitter woe,
For Jerusalem below,
Let us not Thy love forego.
6 Judge and Saviour of our race,
Wlien we see Tliee face to face,
Grant us 'neath Thy wings a place.
7 On Thy love we rest alone.
And that love will then be known
By the pardoned round Thy throne.
I. Williams.
C. W. Jordan.
1. Did Christ o'er sin - ners weep
And shall our cheeks be dry?
2 The Son of God in tears
The wondering angels see:
Be thou astonished, O my soul;
He shed those tears for thee.
97
3 He wept that we might weep;
Each sin demands a tear;
In heaven alone no siu is found,
And there's no weeping there.
Rev. Benjamin B. Beddome.
122 WAVERTREE. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8.
W. Shore.
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More full of grace than I of sin;
Yet once again I seek Thy face:
Open Tiiiue arms and take me in;
And freely my baekslidiugs lieal,
And love the fiiithless sinner still.
3 Thou know'st the way to bring me back.
My fallen spirit to restore;
Oh, for Thy truth and mercy's sake,
Forgive, and bid me sin no more:
The ruins of my soul repair.
And make my iieart a house of prayer.
Kev.CH.^s. Wesley.
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2 I have long withstood His grace;
Long provoked him to His face;
Would not hearken to His calls;
Grieved Hiui by a thousand fails.
3 Now incline me to repent;
Let me no\/ my sins lament;
Now ray foul revolt deplore,
Weep, believe, and sin no more.
124 ELMHURST. 8, 8, 8, 6.
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Me He now delights to spare;
Cries, "How .shall I give Thee up?"
Lets the lifted thunder drop.
5 There for me the Saviour stands,
Shows His W(Uinds and spreads His hands
God is love! I know, I feel;
Jesus weeps and loves me still.
Rev. Chakles Wesley.
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Far off appears my resting-place,
And, fainting, I mi.strust Thy grace,
Then, Saviour, plead for me.
.3 When T liave erred and gone astray,
Afar from Thine and wisdom's way.
And see no glimmering guiding ray.
Still, Saviour, plead for me.
4 When Satan, by my sins made bold,
Strives from Thy cress to loose my hold
Then with Thy pitying arras enfold,
And plead, O plead fur nie.
.5 And when niy dying hoiu" draws near,
O'ercast w-ith sorrow, pain, and fear,
Then to my fainting sight appear,
Pleading in heaven for me.
() When the full light of heavenly day
Rev.'als my sins in dread ari'ay.
Sav Thou hast washed thera all away;
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125 DALEHURST. C. M.
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2 Our broken spirits pitying see,
And penitence impart;
Tlien let a kindling glance from Thee
Jieam hoj^e upon the heart.
.5 When we disclose our wants in prayer,
May we our wills resign;
RIVAULX
And not a thought our bosom share
Which is not wholly Thine.
4 Let faith each meek petition fill,
And wal't it to the skies ;
And teacli our hearts 'tis goodness still
That grants it, or denies.
Rev. Joseph D. Carlyle.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
A - while up - on the bar - ren steep Our fast with Thee in spir-it keep : A - men.
2 Awhile from Tliy t('mptatif)n learn
P'alse Satan's wilefiil kire'^ to spurn,
And in our hearts to frcl mvl own
"Man liveth not by bread alone."
.^ O Thou once temiitod like as we,
Tliou knowest our infirmity;
Be Tliou our Helper in the strife,
Be Thou our true, our inward Life.
4 And while at Tliy command we pray
"Give us our brend from day to day,"
I\lav wo with Thee, O Clirist, be fed.
Thou Word of God, Thou livincr Bread.
100 J. F. Thbupp.
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Sir J. Baknry.
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2 We have not feared Tliee as we ought,
Nor bowed beneath Thine awful eye,
Norguarded deed, and word, and thought,
Remembering that Oxod was nigh.
Lord, give us I'aith to know Th.ee near,
And grant the grace of holy fear.
3 We have not loved Tliee as we ouglit.
Nor cared that we are loved by Thee;
Thy presence we hav(^ coldly souglit,
And feebly longed Thy face to see.
Lord, give a pure and loving heart
To feel and own the love Thou art.
4 We have not served Thee as we ought;
Alas! the duties left undone.
The worli with little fervor wrought,
The battles lost, ur scarcely M'on!
Jjord, give the zeal, and give the might,
For Thee to toil, for Thee to figlit.
5 When shall we know Thee as we ought,
And fear, and love, and serve aright?
When shall we, out of trial brought,
Be perfect in the land of liglit?
Tjord, may we day by day prepare
To see Thy face, and serve Thee there.
Rev. Thomas B. Pollock.
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128 BOYLSTON
L. Mason.
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Oar life and peace to luring,
And dwelt in lowliness witifa men,
Their Pattern and their King. —
3 Still to the lowly soul
He doth Himself impart,
And for His dwelling: and His throne
Chooseth the pure in heart.
4 Lord, we Thy presence seek;
Ours may this blessing be;
O give the pure and lowly heart,
A temple meet for Thee.
Rev. John Keble and W. J. Hall.
129 QUEBEC. L. M
H. Baker.
My secret thoughts are known to Thee, Known long be-fore con-ceived by me.
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What liidiiig-plaee does earth afford?
O where can I Thy influence shun,
Or wliither fr;)ni Thy presence run?
.3 The veil of night is no disguise
Through midnight sliades Thou find'st
As in the blazing noon of day. [Thy way,
4 Search, try, O God, my thoughts and
If miscliicf lurk in any part; [heart.
Correct me where I go astray,
No screen from Thy all-searching eyes; And guide me in Thy perfect way.
T.VTE AND Brady,
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130 ST. BERNARD. C. M.
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2 When sorrow swells the ladeu breast, 4 'Tis Jesus' blood that washes white,
And tears of anguish flow. His hand that brings relief,
One only heart, a broken heart, His heart that's touched with all our joys.
Can feel the sinner's woe. And feeleth for our grief.
3 When penitence has wept in vain
Over some foul dark spot.
One only stream, a stream of blood,
Can wash away the blot.
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5 Lift up Tliy bleeding hand, O Lord,
Unseal that cleansing tide;
We have no shelter from our sin
But in Thy wounded side.
Mrs. C. F. Alexander.
H. F. Hemy.
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2 When we behold Thy bleeding wounds,
And the rough way that Thou hast trod,
Make us to hate the load of sin
That lay so heavy on our God.
3 O holy Lord! uplifted high
With out-stretched arms, in mortal woe,
132 LITANY No. 5. 7, 7, 7, 6,
Embracing in Thy wondrous love,
The sinful world that lies below!
4 Give us an ever-living faith
To gaze beyond the things we see;
And in the mystery of Thy death
Draw us and all men unto Thee.
Bishop W. W. How.
W. S. HOYTE.
2 Father hear Thy children's call:
Humbly at Thy feet we fall,
Prodigals, confessing all;
We beseech Thee, hear us.
3 Christ, beneath Thy cross we blame
All our life of sin and shame,
Penitent we breathe Thy name:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
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4 Holy Spirit, grieved and tried.
Oft forgotten, and defied,
Now we mourn our stubborn pride:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
5 Love that caused us first to be,
Ijove that bled upon the tree.
Love thnt draws us lovingly,
We beseech Thee, hear us.
Rev. T. B. Pollock.
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133 LACRYM^. 7, 7, 7.
Sir A. S. Sullivan.
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2 Fresh the wounds that sin liath made;
Hear the prayers I oft liave prayed,
And in mercy send me aid.
3 Helpless, none can help me uow;
Cheerless, none can cheer but Thou;
Suppliant, Lord, to Thee I bow.
4 Thou tlie true physician art;
Thou, O Christ, canst health impart.
Binding up the bleeding heart.
5 Other comforters are gone;
Thou canst heal, and Thou alone,
Thou for all my sin atone.
6 Heal me, then, my Saviour, heal;
Heal me, as I suppliant kneel;
To Thy mercy I appeal.
134 HAMBURG.
L. M.
G. Thring.
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2 Why should my passions mix with earth.
And thus debase my heavenly birth?
Why should I cleave to things below,
And all my purest joys forego?
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3 Call me away from flesh and sense;
Thy grace, O Lord, can draw me thence:
I would obey the voice divine.
And all inferior joys resign.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
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135 ST. THEODULPH. 7, G, 7, 6. D.
M. Teschner.
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And mortal men, and all things
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All glory, etc.
4 The people of the Hebrews
With palms before Thee went:
Our praise and prayers and anthems
Before Thee we present.
All glory, etc.
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5 To Tliee, before Thy passion,
They sang their hymns of praise;
To Thee, now high exalted,
Our melody we raise.
All glory, etc.
6 Thou didst accept their praises;
Accept the prayers we bring,
Who in all good delightest.
Thou good and gracious King.
All glory, etc.
St. Thj:odiilph. Tr. by Rev. J. M. Neale.
IfDolv Weeft.
136 ST. DROSTANE. L. M.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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Sav- iour meek, pursue Thy road With palms and scattered garments strewed. A-men.
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2 Ride on, ride on in majesty,
In lowly pomp ride on to die:
O Clirist, Thy triumphs now begin
O'er captive death and conquered sin.
4 Ride on, ride on in majesty:
Thy last and fiercest strife is nigh;
The Father, on His sapphire throne,
Expects Hid own anointed 8on.
o Ride on, ride on in majesty: 5 Ride on, ride on in majesty.
The wingM squadrons of the sky In lowly pomp ride on to die;
Look down with sad and wondering eyes Bow Tljy meek head to mortal pain,
To see th' approaching sacrifice. Then take, O God, Thy power and reign.
Deau H. H. MiLJiAN.
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2 We eannot understand the woe
Thy love was pleased to bear:
O Lamb of God, we only know
That all our hojjes are there.
3 Thy feet the path of suffering trod,
Thy hand the victory won:
138 QETHSEMANE. 7. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
What shall we render to our God
For all that He hath done?
4 To God, the blessed Three in One,
All praise and glory be:
Crown. Lord, Thy servants who have won
The victory through Thee.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
R. Redhead.
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View the Lord of life arraigned.
O the wormwood an<l the gall!
O the panes His soul sustained!
Shun not suffering, shame, or loss;
Learn of Him to bear the cross.
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3 Calvary's mournful mountain climb;
There, adoring at His feet,
Miirli tliat inirMcle of time,
C4()d's()\vn sacrifiiH' complete:
" It is finished! " — hear the cry;
Learn of Jesus Christ to die.
J. Montgomery.
tfoi^ Meek.
139 OUSELEY. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
Rev. Sir F. A. G. Ouseley.
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Wresthng with the evil jiowei's,
Left alone with human sin,
Gloom around Thee and within,
Till the appointed tinie is nigh,
Till the Lamb of God may die.
3 Hark that cry that peals aloud
Upward through the whelming cloud!
Thou, the Father's only >Sou,
Thou, His own Anointed One,
Thou dost ask Him — can it be?
"Why hast Thou forsaken Me?"
4 Lord, should fear and anguish roll
Darkly o'er my sinful soul,
Thou, who once wast thus bereft
That Thine own miglit ne'er be left-
Teach me by that bitter crj"
In the gloom to know Thee nigh.
Rev. John Ellerton.
ROSEFIELD.
{Second Time.)
A. H. C. Malan.
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PASSION CHORALE. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
2 O noblest brow and dearest,
In other days the world
All feared when Thou ajipearedst;
What shame on Thee is hurled!
How art Thou pale with anguish,
With sore abuse and scorn;
How does that visage languish
Which once was bright as morn!
3 What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered
Was all for sinners' gain:
Mine, mine was the transgression,
But Thine the deadly ])aiu.
Lo, here I fall, my Saviour!
'Tis I deserve Thy place;
Look on ine with Thy favor,
Vouchsafe to nie Thy grace.
4 What language shall I borrow
To thank Thee, dearest Friend
For this Thy dying sorrow,
Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine for ever;
And should I fainting be,
Lord, let me never, never
Outlive my love to Thee.
5 Be near when I am dying,
O show Thy cross to me;
And for my succor flying.
Come, Lord, to set me free:
These eyes, new faith receiving,
From Jesus shall not move;
For he who dies believing.
Dies safely, through Thy love.
Bernard of Clairvaux. Tr. P. Gerhardt.— J. W. Alexander.
QERHARDT. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. {Second Tune.)
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1. In the cross of Christ I glo - ry, Tower - ing o'er the wrecks of time;
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Hopes deceive, and fears annoy,
Never shall the cross forsake me;
Lo! it glows with peace and joy.
4 Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure.
By the cross are sanctified;
Peace is there tiiat knows no measure,
Joys that through all time abide.
3 When the sun of bliss is beaming 5 In the cross of Christ I glory.
Light and love upon my way. Towering o'er the wrecks of time;
From the cross the radiance streaming, All the light of sacred story
Adds new lustre to the day. Gathers round its head sublime.
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2 'Tis midnight; and, from all removed,
Emmannei wrestles lone ^^•ith tears:
E'en the disciple that He loved
Heeds not his Master's grief and tears.
3 'Tis midnight; and, for others' guilt,
The Man of Sorrows weeps in blood:
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Yet He that hath in anguish knelt
Is not forsaken by His God.
4 'Tis midnight; from the heavenly plains
Is borne the song that angels know:
Unlieard by mortals are the strains
That sweetly soothe the Saviour's M'oe.
William B. Tappan.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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I mark their wrath - ful mien;
Their shouts of cru - ci - fy" ap-pall, With blas-phe - my be-tween.
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I feel that I am one;
And in tliat din of voices rude,
I recognize my own.
3 I see the scourges tear His back,
I see the ])iercing crown,
And of that crowd who smite and mock
I feel that I am one.
4 Around yon cross the throng I see,
Mocking the sufferer's groan;
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Yet still my voice it seems to be,
As if 1 mocked alone.
5 'Twas I that shed the sacred blood,
I nailed Plim to the tree,
I crucified the Christ of God,
I joined the mockery.
6 Yet not the less thnt blood avails
To cleanse away my sin;
And not (he less that cross prevails
To give me peace within.
Rev. II. BuNAR. D. l\
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What pains He had to bear.
But we believe it was for us
He hung and suffered there.
3 He died that we might be forgiven.
He died to make us good,
That we miirlit go at last to heaven,
Saved by His precious blood.
4 There was no other good enough
To pay the price of siii,
He only could unlock the gate
Of heaven, and let us in.
5 Oh, dearlj^ dearly has He loved!
And we must love Him too,
And trust in His redeeming l)lood.
And try His works to do.
Mrs. C. F. Alexander.
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Who didst free sal - va - tion bring !
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2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed,
All our sins were on Thee laid;
By Almighty love anointed,
Thou hast full atonement made.
Every sin may be forgiven
Through the virtue of Thy blood;
Open'd is the gate of heaven,
Peace is made 'twixt man and God.
3 Jesus, hail ! enthroned in glory,
There for ever to abide,
All the heavenly hosts adore Thee,
Seated at Thy feather's side;
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"Spare them yet another year;"
Ever for us interceding,
Till in glory we appear.
4 Worship, honor, power, and blessing
Thou art worthy to receive:
Loudest jjraises, without ceasing,
Meet it is for us to give !
Help, ye bright angelic spirits.
Bring your sweetest, noblest laj^s;
Help to sing our Jesus' merits.
Help to chant Emmanuel's praise.
Rev. John Bakewkll,
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146 ST. FAB J AN. 8, 8, 8, 6
J. Summers.
2 All fiery pangs ou battle fields,
On fever beds where sick ones toss,
Are in that human cry He yields
To anguish on the cross. [then
3 But more than pains that racked Him
Was the deep longing thirst Divine,
147 VEXILLA REGIS. L. M,
That thirsted for the souls of men;
Dear Lord ! and one was mine.
4 O love most patient give me grace;
Make all my soul athirst for Thee:
That parched'dry lip, that fading face.
That thirst was all for me.
Mrs. C. F. Alexander.
H. W. Parker.
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2 There whilst He hung. His sacred side
By soldier's spear was opened wide
To cleanse us in the precious flood
Of water mingled with His blood.
3 Fulfilled is all that David told
In true prophetic song of old,
How God the nations' King should be;
For God is reigning from the tree.
4 O tree of glory, tree most fair.
Ordained those holy limbs to bear.
How bright in purple robe it stood.
The purple of a (Saviour's blood !
5 Upon its arms, so widely flung,
The weight of this world's ransom hung.
The ransom He alone could pay.
Despoiling Satan of his prey.
6 To Thee, eternal Three in One,
Let liomage meet by all be done:
As by the cross Thou dost restore.
So rule and guide us evermore.
V. FORTUNATUS. Tr. Rev. J. M. Nealk.
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148 CROSS OF JESUS.
8, 7, 8, 7.
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Life and health and peace pos-sess- ing From the sin - ner's dy - ing Friend. A-men.
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Mercy's streams in streams of blood;
Precious drops, my soul bedewing,
Plead and claim my peace with God.
3 Truly blessfed is this station,
Low before His cross to lie,
While I see Divine compassion
Pleading in His dying eye.
4 Love and grief my heart dividing,
With my tears His feet I'll bathe;
Constant still in faith abiding,
Life deriving from His death.
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While upon the Lamb I gaze;
Loving much, and much forgiven,
Let my heart o'erfiow with praise.
6 Lord, in loving contemplation
Fix my heart and eyes on Thee,
Till I taste Thy full salvation.
And Thine unveiled glories see.
7 For Thy sorrows T adore Thee,
For the griefs that wrought our peace;
Gracious Saviour, I implore Thee,
In my heart Thy love increase.
Rev. Walter Shirley.
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Fountain for guilt and sin,
Sprinkle me ever with Thy blood,
And cleanse and keep me clean.
3 Wash me, and make me thus Thine own;
Wash me, and mine Thou art;
Wash me, for 'tis Thy blood alone,
Can purify my heart.
4 Th' atonement of Thy blood apjjly,
Till faith to siglat improve;
Till hope in full fruition die,
And all my soul be love.
Alt. from Rev. Chas. Wesley.
150 ROCKINGHAM NEW. L. M,
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1. '"Tis fin-ished: " so the Sav-iour cried, And meek- ly bowed His head and died:
2 '"Tis finished: " all that heaven decreed,
And all the ancient prophets said,
Is now fulfilled, as long designed.
In Me, the Saviour of mankind.
4 '"Tis finished: " this My dying groan
Shall sins of every kind atone:
Millions shall be redeemed from death,
By this. My last expiring breath.
3 "Tis finished:" Aaron now no more
Must stain His robes with purple gore:
The sacred veil is rent in twain,
And Jewish rites no more remain.
5 '"Tis finished:" let the joyful sound
Be heard through all the nations round:
" "Tis finished:" let theechofiy [and sky.
Through heaven and hell, throuirh earth
in Rev. Samuel Stennett.
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151 ST. EDITH. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
J. H. Knecht, Rev. E. Husband.
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2 For me was that compassion,
For me that tender care;
I need Hi.s wide forgiveness,
As much as any there.
It was my pride and hardness.
That hung Him on the tree;
Those cruel nails, O Saviour,
Were driven in by me.
3 And often I have slighted
Thy gentle voice that chid;
Forgive me too, Lord Jesus;
I knew not what T did.
O depth of sweet compassion!
O Lord Divine, and true!
Save Thou the souls that slight Thee,
And 'know not what they do.
Mrs. C. F. Alexander.
152 VOX SALUTIS. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
Sir J. Rarnby.
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"It is finished!"
Saints, from hence your comfort draw,
4 Tune your harps anew, ye seraphs.
Join to sing the pleasing theme;
All in earth, and all in heaven.
Join to praise Emmanuel's Name:
Alleluia!
Glory to the bleeding Lamb.
Rev. Jonathan Evans.
2 " It is finished! " — O what pleasure
Do these precious words attbrd;
Heavenly blessings, without measure,
Flow to us from Christ the Lord:
"It is finished!"
iSaints, the dying words record.
3 Finished all the t^'pes and shadows
Of the ceremonial law;
Finished all that God had promised;
ZION. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7. {Second Thine.)
T. Hastings.
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2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the cross of Christ, my God:
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.
4 See, from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow minijrled down!
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
4 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Rev. Isaac Watts
HAMBURG. L. M.
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Of all tlie Father willed;
His toil. His sorrows, one hy one
The Scriptures have fulfilled.
3 No paiu that we can share
But He has felt its smart;
All forms of human grief and care
Have pien-ed that tender heart.
4 And on His thorn-crowned head,
And on His sinless soul,
Our sins in all their guilt were laid,
That He might make us whole.
5 In perfect love He dies;
For me He dies, for me:
O all-atoning Sacrifice,
I cling hy faith to Thee.
6 In every time of need.
Before the iudgment-throne.
Thy work, OLamb of God, I'll plead,
Thy merirs, not my own.
7 Yet work, O Lord, in me.
As Thou for me hast wrought;
And let my love the answer be
To grace Thy love has brought.
Rev. Sir Henry W. Baker.
NEW LAND. S. M. {Second Time.)
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Tliat the cup niiglit pass away,
So Thou niightest still obey,
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
5 By Thy seven words there said,
By the bowing of Thy head,
By Thy numbering with the dead,
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
3 By the scourging Thou hast borne,
By the pur{)le robe of scorn,
By the reed and crown of thorn,
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
6 While on stormy seas we toss,
Let us count all things as loss
But Thee only on Thy cross,
Save us, Hol^^ Jesus.
4 By Thy nailing to the tree,
By the title over Thee,
By the gloom of Calvary,
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
7 So, with Thee in hope made fast,
When death's bitterness is past
We may see Thy face at last,
Save us, Holy Jesus.
Anon.
156 LITANY, No. 5. 7, 7, 7, 6.
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Part I. — " Father, forgive them; for they knoiv
not what they do.'"
2 Saviour, for our pardon sue,
When our sins Tliy pangs renew.
For we l\now not what we do:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
3 O may we, who mercy need,
Be lilie Thee in heart and deed.
When with wrong our spirits bleed:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
Paet II. — ^^ To-day shaJt Thou be tvith 31e in
Faradise."
1 Jesus, pitying the sighs
Of the thief who near Thee dies.
Promising him Paradise:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
2 May we in our guilt and shame,
Still Thy love and mercy claim,
Calling humbly on Thy Name:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
3 O remember us who pine,
Looking fi'om our cross to Thine;
Cheer our souls with hope Divine:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
Part III. — " Woman, behold thy /S'o>t.'"
''^Behold thy mother .' "
1 Jesus, loving to the end
Her whose heart Thy sorrows rend.
And Thy dearest human friend:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
2 May we in Thy sorrows share.
And for Thee all peril dare,
And enjoy Thy tender care:
liear us. Holy Jesus.
3 May we all Thy loved ones be,
All one holy family.
Loving for the love of Thee:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
Part IV.— " Jfy God, 3Iy God, ivhy hast Thou
forsaken j/fi.?"
1 Jesus, whelmed in fears unknown.
With our evil left alone.
While no light fi-oni heaven is shown:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
2 When we vainly seem to pray.
And our hope seems far away.
In the darkness be our Stay:
Hear u.s, Holy Jesiis.
3 Though no Father seem to hear.
Though no light our s])irits cheer,
Tell our faitli that God is near:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
Part \.— ''I thirst.''
1 Jesus, in Thy thirst and pain.
While Thy wounds Thy life-blood drain,
Thirsting more our love to gain:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
2 Thirst for us in mercy still;
All Thy holy work fuliil;
Satisfy Thy loving will:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
3 May we thirst Thy love to know;
Lead us in our sin and woe
Where the healing waters flow:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
Part YJ.—'^ It is finished.'"
1 Jesus, all our ransom paid.
All Thy Father's will obeyed;
By Thy sufferings perfect made:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
2 Save us in our soul's distress;
Be our Help to clieer and bless,
While we grow in holiness:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
3 Brighten all our heavenward way
With an ever holier ray.
Till we jjass to perfect day:
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
Part VII. — ^^ Father, into Tliy hands J com-
mend my Spirit."
1 Jesus, all Thy labor vast,
All Tliy woe and conllict past;
Yielding up Thy soul at last:
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
2 When the death shades round us lower.
Guard us from the tempter's power,
Keep us in that trial hour :
Hear us, Holy Jesus.
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3 May Thy life and death supply
Grace to live and grace to die,
Grace to reach the home on high :
Hear us. Holy Jesus.
Rev. Thomas B. Pollock.
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Then suflerest alone ;
Thine is the perfect sacrifice
Which only can atone.
4 The cross is sharp, but in Thy woe
This is the lightest part;
Our sin it is which pierces Thee,
And brakes Thy sacred heart.
3 Thou Great High Priest,Thy glory- robes 5 Who love Thee most, at Thy dear cross,
To-day are laid aside; Will truest, Lord, abide;
And human sorrows, 8nn of Man, Make Thou that cross our only hope,
Thy Godhead seem to hide. O Jesus crucified.
William C. Dix.
158 SEYMOUR. 7, 7, 7, 7.
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And the pang His soul that freed.
3 Crucified ! we Thee adore,
Thee with all our hearts implore;
In the realms of heavenly light.
4 Christ, by coward hands betrayed,
Christ, for us a captive made,
Christ, upon the bitter tree,
Slain for man, be praise to Thee.
From Latia, Rev. Fred. Oakkly.
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159 FORTUNATUS.
11, 11, 11, 11, 11.
Sir. A. S. Sullivan.
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All good gifts returned with her returning King :
Blooin in every meadow, leaves on everj^ bough,
t^peak His sorrows ended, hail His triumph now.
Hell to-day is vanquished; heaven is Avon to-day.
3 Months in due succession, days of lengthening light,
Hours and passing moments praise Thee in their liight;
Brightness of the morning, sky and fields and sea,
Vanquisher of darkness, bring their praise to Thee,
"Welcome, happy morning!" age to age shall say.
4 Maker and Redeemer, Life and Health of all, '
Thou from heaven beholding human nature's fall.
Of the Father's Godhead true and onl^' Sou,
Manhood to deliver, manhood didst put on.
Hell to-day is vanquished; heaven is won to-day.
5 Thou, of life the Author, death didst undergo.
Tread the path of darkness, saving strength to show;
Come, then, True and Faithful, now fulfil Thy word,
'Tis Thiue own third morning: rise, O buried Lord,
"Welcome, happy morning!" age to age shall say.
6 Loose the souls long prisoned, bound with Satan's chain;
All that now is fallen raise to life again;
Show Thy face in brightness, bid the nations see;
Bring again our daylight: day returns with Thee.
Hell to-day is vanquished; heaven is won to-day.
V. H. C. FoRTCNATi;s. Tr. Rev. John Ellerton.
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160 WORGAN. 7, 7, 7, 7. With Alleluias.
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Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
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161 MACCAB/EUS. 7, 7, 7, 7. Vrith Iv'ctVain.
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Darkness veils the earth no more, — Ref. Christ hath opened Paradise. — Ref.
4 Soar we now where Christ hath led,
Following our exalted Head;
Made like Him, like Him we rise;
Ours the cross, the grave, the skies. — Ref.
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Let shouts of liolv joy outburst.
Alleluiii!
3 The three sad days have quickly sped,
He rises glorious from the dead:
All glorv to our risen Head!
Alleluia!
4 He closed the yawning gates of hell;
The bars from heaven's high portals fell:
Let hymns of iiraise His triumphs tell.
Alleluia!
5 Lord,by thestriiiesMliii'li woundedThee,
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163 MATERNA.
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2 While He, the King all strong to save,
Rends the dark doors away,
And through the breaches of the grave
iStrides forth into the day.
Glory to God! our glad lips cry;
All praise and worship be
On earth, in heaven, to God Most High,
For Christ's great victory.
3 Death's captive, in his gloomy prison
Fast fettered He has lain;
But He has mastered death, is risen.
And death wears now the chain.
Glory to God! our glad lips cry;
All praise and worship be
On earth, in heaven, to God Most High,
For Christ's great victory.
4 The shining angels cry, "Away
With grief; no spices bring;
Not tears, but songs, this joyful day,
Should greet the rising King!"
Glory to God! our glnd lips cry;
All praise and worship be
On eartli, in heaven, to God most High,
For Christ's great victory.
129 Latin, Tr. Alexander R. Thompson.
JEaster.
164 RANSOM. 8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
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To sin, and Uve with Him on high,
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To Hira Who rose that we might rise,
And reign with Him beyond the skies,
Sing we Allekiia!
.■; To Iliin "\V!h) now for us dotli plead,
And helpeth us in all our need,
Sing we Alleluia!
To Hira Who doth prepare on high
Our home in immortality,
Sing we Alleluia!
4 To Him be glory evermore;
Ye heavenly hosts, your Lord adore,
Sing we Alleluia!
To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
Our God most great, our joy, our boast,
Sing we Alleluia!
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Dimly shadowed in the past,
And the very Paschal Lamb,
Christ the Lord, is slain at hist.
Then, with hearts ^md hands made meet,
Our unleavened bread we'll eat.
3 Blessfed Victim sent from heaven,
Whom all angel hosts obey,
To whose will all earth is given,
At Whose word hell sli rinks away.
Thou hast conquered death's dread strife,
Thou hast brought us light and life.
Tr. Bishop Williams.
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That we may see aright
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May hear, so calm and plain.
His own "All hail!" and, hearing.
May raise the victor-strain.
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Let earth her song begiri!
Let the round world keep triumph,
And all that is therein!
Invisible and visible.
Their notes let all things blend,
For Christ the Lord hath risen,
Our joy that hath no end.
131 Tr. by Rev. John M. Neale.
167 RESURREXIT. 8, 7, 8
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Earth below and heaven above
Joy in each amazing token
Of His ri.sing, Lord of love;
He for evermore shall reign
By the Father's side.
Till lie comes to earth again,
Comes to claim His bride. — IIkk.
3 ( llorinus angels downward thronging
Hail the Jjord of all tiie skies;
Heaven, with joy and holy longing
For the Word incarnate, cries,
Clirist is risen! Earth, rejoice,
(Jleani, ye starry train;
All creation, find a voice;
He o'er all shall reign.
Ref. — Clirist is risen, Christ is risen!
lie hntli burst His bondsin twain!
Christ is risen, Clirist is risen!
O'er tlie universe to reign.
132
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168 ARIMATHEA.
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Alleluia! alleluia!
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Holy Spirit, Three in One,
Glory as of old to Thee,
Now and evermore shall be.
Alleluia! alleluia!
Christ the Lord is risen to-day.
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169 ISRAEL. L. M.
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3 Ye mourning souls, dry up your tears;
Dismiss your gloomy doubts and fears;
With cheerful hope your hearts revive,
For Christ, the Lord, is yet alive.
4 His saints He loves and never leaves;
The contrite sinner He receives:
Abundant grace will He afford,
Till all are present with the Lord.
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Christ from death to lite is born,
Glorious lii'e, and life irinuortal.
On this holy Easter morn:
Christ has triumplied, and we conquer
By His mighty enterprise.
We "with Him to life eternal
By His resurrection rise.
3 Christ is risen, Christ the first-fruits
Of the holy harvest-field,
Wiiich will all ils full abundance
At His secoiiil eominii: yield;
Then the golden ears of 'harvest
Will their heads before Him wave,
llipened by His glorious sunshine
From the furrows of the grave.
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4 Christ is risen, we are risen!
Shed upon us heavenly grace.
Rain and dew and gleams of glory
P'rom the brightness of Thy face;
That, with hearls in heaven dwelling
We on earth may fruitful be.
And by angel-hands be gathered,
And be ever. Lord, with Thee.
5 Alleluia ! Alleluia !
Glory be to God on high;
Alleluia to the Saviour
Who lias won the victory;
Alleluia to the Spirit,
Fount of love and sanctity,
Alleluia! Alleluia!
To the Triune Majesty.
Bishop C. Wordsworth
lEaster.
LUX EOI. 8, 7, 8, 7. D. (Scc-md Tunc.)
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Mighty in His power to save !
And, as our Ascended Head,
Reaps the harvest of the grave.
Allekiia!
3 Now, before the Throne He stands
Crown'd the Victor in the strife,
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Shows His wounded feet and hands,
In the power of endless life.
Alleluia!
4 As our First-Fruits He appears,
In Him all His people rise;
And through everlasting years.
Share His glory in the skies.
Alleluia!
Rev. Wm. Newton, D. D.
JEaster.
172 ST. KEVIN. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
Sir A. S. Sullivan.
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Christ hatli burst His prison,
From the frost and o-Uxmh of death
Light and Ufe have risen.
All the winter of our sins,
Long and darlv, is fl.ying
From His light to whom we give
Thanks and praise undying.
3 Now the queen of seasons, bright
With the day of splendor,
With the royal feast of feasts,
Comes its joy to render;
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Comes to glad Jerusalem,
Who, with true affection,
Welcomes in unwearied strains
Jesus' resurrection!
4 Neither might the gates of death,
Nor the tomb's dark portal.
Nor the watchers, nor the seal,
Hold Thee as a mortal:
But to-day amidst the Twelve
Thon didst stand, bestowing
That Thy peace, which evermore
Passeth human knowing.
John of Damascus. Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
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J. Neander.
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2 He is risen! He is risen!
He hath opened heaven's gate;
We are free from sin's dark prison,
Risen to a holier state.
Soon a brighter Easter beam
On our longing eyes shall stream,
174 MEINHOLD.
3, 7, 8, 7, 7.
3 Triune God, let all adore Thee,
Saints on earth and saints in heaven;
Every creature bo\v before Thee,
Who hast all their being given;
Who by grace dost us restore:
Praise to Thee for evermore!
C. F. Alexander.
J. S. Bach.
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I shall also be with Him,
Ever living, ever reigning.
God has promised; be it must!
Jesus is my hope and trust.
3 .Tesus lives, and I am sure
Naught shall e'er from Jesus sever;
Satan's wiles and Satan's power.
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Pain or pleasure, ye shall never!
Christian armor cannot rust,
Jesus is my hope and trust.
4 Jesus lives, and death is now
But my entrance into glory,
Courage! then, my soul, for thou
Hast a crown of life before thee;
Thou shall find thy hopes were just,
Jesus is the Christian's trust.
From German, Rev. P. Schaff, D. D.
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175 ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
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2 Where the Paschal blood is poured,
Death's dark angel sheathes his sword,
Israel's hosts triumphant go
Through the wave that drowns the foe.
Praise we Christ, Whose blood was shed,
Paschal Victim, Paschal bread;
With sincerity and love
Eat we manna from above.
3 Mighty Victim from the sky,
Hell's fierce powers beneath Thee lie;
Thou hast conqu(>red in the fiirht,
Thou hast brouglit us life and light:
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Now no more can death appal
Now no more the grave enthral;
Thou hast opened Paradise,
And in Thee Thy saints shall rise.
4 Easter trium])li, Easter joy,
Sin alone can this destroy;
From sin's power do Thou set free
Souls new-born, O Lord, in Thee.
Hymns of glory and of praise,
Risen Lord, to Thee we raise;
Holy Father, jiraisc to Thee,
With the Spirit, ever be.
Latin, Tr. R. Campbell.
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All that eye has yet perceived!
Holiest hearts, for ages pleading,
Never that fall joy conceived.
God has promised, Christ prepares it,
There on high our welcome waits;
Every humble spirit shares it;
Christ has passed the eternal gates.
3 "Life eternal!" Heaven rejoices;
Jesus lives Who once was dead;
Join, O man, the deathless voices;
Child of God lift up thy head.
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Patriarchs from distant ages.
Saints all longing for their heaven,
Prophets, psalmists, seers, and sages,
All await the glory given.
4 "Life eternal! " Oh, what wonders
Crowd on faith — what joy unknown,
When, amidst earth's closing thunders,
Saints shall stand before the throne!
Oh! to enter that bright portal.
See that glowing firmament.
Know, with Thee, O God immortal,
"Jesus Christ, Whom Thou hast sent.'"
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3 Thou art gone up on high;
But Thou didst first come down,
Through earth's most bitter misery
To pass unto Thy crown;
And girt with griefs and fears
Our onward course must be;
But only let tliis path of tears
Lead us at last to Thee.
3 Thou art gone up on high
But Thou shalt come again,
With all the bright ones of the sky
Attendant in Thy train.
Lord, by Thy saving power,
So make us live and die,
That we may stand in that dread hour
At Thy right hand on high.
140 Emma Tore.
178 ST. ASAPH.
Bscensionti5e.
8, 7, 8, 7. D.
W. S. Bambridge.
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To re- ceive their heavenly King. A - men.
2 Who is this that comes in glory,
With the trump of jubilee?
Lord of battles, God of armies,
He has gained the victory;
He who on the cross did sutler,
He who from tlie grave arose,
He has vanquished sin and Satan,
He by death has spoiled His foes.
3 While He raised His hands in blessmg,
He was parted from His friends;
While their eager eyes behold Him,
He upon the clouds ascends; [Ilim,
He who walked with God, and pleased
Preaching truth and doom to come,
Christ, our Enoch, is translated
To His everlasting home.
4 Now our heavenly Aaron enters,
With His blood, within the veil;
Joshua now is come to Canaan,
And the kings before Him quail;
Now He plants the tribes of Israel
In their promised resting-place;
Now our great Elijah others
Double portion of His grace.
5 Thou hast raised our human nature
In the clouds to God's right hand;
There we sit in heavenly places,
There with Thee in glory stand:
Jesus reigns, adored by angels,
INIan with God is on the throne;
Mighty Lord, in Thine ascension
We by faith behold our own.
HI Bishop C..- Wordsworth.
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179 MORNING HYMN. L. M.
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2 A radiant cloud is now Thy seat,
Andearth liesstretched beneath Thyfeet;
Ten thousand thousands round Tliee sing,
And share the triumph of their King.
3 The Angel host enraptured waits:
■'Lift up your heads, eternal gates!"
O God and man! The Father's Throne
Is now for evermore Thine own.
4 OurgreatHighPriestandShepherdThou7 All praise from every heart and tongue
Within the veil art entered now, To Thee, ascended Lord, be sung;
To offer there Tiiy precious blood, All praise to God the Father be,
Once poured on earth a cleansing flood. And Holy Ghost eternally.
From Latin, Rev. J. Chandler.
5 And thence the church. Thy chosen Bride,
With countless gifts of grace supplied,
Tlirough all her members draws from Thee
Her hidden life of sanctity.
6 O Christ, our Lord, of Thy dear care
Thy lowly members heavenward bear;
Be ours with Thee to suffer pain,
With Thee for evermore to reign.
180 CORON/E. fi, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
W. H. Monk.
1. Look, ye saints; the sight is glo - rious; See the "Man of sor - rows" now;
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Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
On the seat of power enthrone Him,
While the vault of heaven rings;
Crown Him! Crown Him!
Crown the Saviour King of kings.
3 Sinners in derision crowned Him;
Mocking thus the Saviour's claim;
Saints and angels crowd around Him,
181 ASCENSION. 7, 7, 7, 7.
Own His title, praise His name:
Crown Him! Crown Him!
Spread abroad the Victor's fame!
4 Hark! those biu'sts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud triunipliant chords!
Jesus takes the highest station;
Oh, what joy the sight affords!
Crown Him! Crown Him!
King of kings, and Lord of lords.
T. Kelly.
With Alleluia. W. H. Monk.
2 There for Him high triumph waits;
Lift your heads, eternal gates;
He hath conquered death and sin;
Take the King of glory in.
Alleluia!
3 Lo! the heaven its Lord receives,
Yet He loves the earth He leaves;
Though returning to His throne.
Still He calls mankind His own.
Alleluia!
4 See! He lifts His hands above:
See! He shows the prints of love;
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Hark! His gracious lips bestow
Blessings on His Church below.
Alleluia!
5 Still for us He intercedes,
His prevailing death He pleads,
Near Himself prej)ares our place,
He the first-fruits of our race.
Alleluia!
6 Lord, though parted from our sight
Far above yon azure heiaht.
Grant our hearts may thither rise,
Seeking Thee above the skies.
Alleluia!
Bev. Chas. Wesley.
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182 ALFORD. 7, G, 8, 6. D.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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Fills all the earth and sky!
What ringing of a thousand harps
Bespeaks the triumph nigh!
Oh, day, for wliich creation
And all its trihes were made;
Oh. joy, for all its former woes
A thousand-fold repaid!
3 Oh, then what raptured greetings
On Canaan's hajipy sliore;
Wliat knitting .^severed friendships up,
Where ]iartings are no more!
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Then eyes with joy shall sparkle
That brimmed with tears of late;
Orphans no longer fatherless,
Nor widows desolate.
4 Bring near Thy great salvation,
Thou Lamb for sinners slain;
Fill up the roll of Thine elect,
Then take Thy ])ower, and reign
Ap])ear, Desire of nations.
Thine exil' s long for home:
Show in the lieavens Thy promised sign;
Thou Prince and Saviour, come!
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DIADEMATA.
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Before the worlds began,
And ye, who tread where He hath trod,
C'rown Him the Son of Man;
Who every grief hath l^nown
That wrings the human breast,
And takes and bears them for His own,
That all in Him inay rest.
3 Crown Him the Lord of Life,
Who triumphed o'er the grave,
And rose victorious in the strife
For those He came to save;
His glories now we sing
Who died, and rose on high,
Who died, eternal life to bring,
And lives that death may die.
4 Crown Him of lords the Lord,
Who over all doth reign,
Who once on earth, the Incarnate Word,
For ransomed sinners slain.
Now lives in realms of light,
Where saints with angels sing
Their songs before Him day and night,
Their God, Redeemer, King.
5 Crown Him the Lord of heaven,
Enthroned in worlds above;
Crown Him the King, to whom is given,
The wondrous name of Love.
Crown Him with many crowns,
As thrones before Him fall.
Crown Him, ye kings, with many crowns,
For He is King of all.
M. BKir)G?;s.
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184 CHRIST CHURCH
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2 He sprinkles with His blood
The mercy-seat above;
For justice had withstood
The purposes of love:
But justice now objects no more,
And mercy yields her boundless store.
LENOX. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8. (Second Tune.)
3 No temple made with hands
His place of service is;
In heaven itself He stands,
A heavenly priesthood His:
In Him the shadows of the law
Are all fulttlled, and now withdraw.
4 And though awhile He be
Hid from the eyes of men,
His people look to see
Their Great High Priest again:
In brightest glory He will come,
And take His waiting people home.
Kev. Thomas Kelly.
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J. H. Roe.
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Lo! the Lamb, as it were slain!
Our High-Priest to heaven ascendeth,
On God's throne He lives again;
Pleads His sacrifice of wonder.
Claims the fruit of all His pain:
Our High-Priest to heaven ascendeth,
Peace on earth; good-will to men.
3 Christ our Lord to heaven ascendeth,
Cloven tongues of fire appear.
Christ our Lord to heaven ascendeth,
Lo! the rushing wind is here!
Mighty armies forth with banners
Conquering and to conquer go:
Christ our Lord to heaven ascendeth,
He shall reign o'er all below.
4 Christ now reigns, the King of glory,
All His foes before Him fall;
Christ now reigns, the King of glory,
He sliall triumph over all.
King of kings shall men behold Him,
Lord of lords for evermore:
Christ now reigns, the King of glory,
Bow before Him, and adore!
Kev. J. H. Hopkins,
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MICHAEL
Day's Psalter.
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2 We meet with one accord
In our appointed place,
And wait the promise of our Lord,
The Spirit of all grace.
3 Like mighty rushing wind
Upon the waves beneath.
Move with one impulse every niind,
One soul, one feeling breathe.
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4 The j'oung, the old inspire
With wisdom from above;
And give us hearts and tongues of fire,
To pray, and praise, and love.
5 Spirit of light, explore
And chase our gloom away,
With lustre shining more and more
Uuto the perfect day.
James Montgomery.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
1. Our blest Re -deem - er, ere He breathed His ten - der last fare - well,
2 He came in semblance of a dove.
With sheltering wings outspread.
The lioly balm of peace and love
On earth to shed.
3 And His that gentle voice we hear.
Soft as tlie breath of even, [fear.
That checks each thought, that calms each
And speaks of heaven.
4 And every virtue we possess.
And every victory won.
And every thought of holiness,
Are His alone.
.') Spirit of purity and grace,
Our weakness, pitying, see:
O make our liearts Thy dwelling-place,
And worthier Thee.
Harriet Auber.
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188 MEAR. C. M
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2 But when He came the second time,
He came in power and love;
Softer than <iale at morning prime
Hovered His holy Dove.
3 The fii'es that rushed on Sinai down
In sudden torrents dread,
Now gently light, a glorious crown,
On every sainted head.
4 And as on Israel's awe-struck ear
The voice exceeding loud,
Tiie trump, that angels (jUiike to hear,
Thrill'd from the deep, dark cloud;
189
BROOKFIELD. L
5 So, when the Spirit of our God
Came down His flock to find,
A voice from heaven was heard abroad,
A rushing, mighty wind,
6 It fills the Church of God; it tills
The sinful world around;
Only in stubborn hearts and wills
No place for it is found.
7 Come, Lord, come, Wisdom, Love and
Open our ears to hear; [Power,
Let us not miss tii' accej)ted hour;
Save, Lord, by love or fear.
Rev. J. Keble.
B. SOUTHGATE.
And still from age to age con-vey
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2 In every clime, by every tongue,
l^e God's sur]iassing glory sung;
Let all the listening earth be taught
The wonders by our Saviour wrought.
149
8 Unfailing Comfort, heavenly Guide,
Still o'er Tliy holy Church preside:
Still let mankind Thy blessings prove;
Spirit of mercy, truth and love.
Rev. R. W. Kyle.
190 STELLA. 8, S, S, 8, 8, 8,
IKIlbitsuntibe.
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From sin and sor- row set us free, And make Thy tem- pies worthy Thee. A - men.
2 O source of uncreated light
The Father's pi'oinised Paraclete,
Thrice holy fount, thrice holy fire.
Our hearts with heavenly love inspire;
Conae, and Thy sacred unction bring
To sanciify us while we sing.
3 Plenteous of grace, descend from high,
Rich in Thy seven-fold energy;
Make us eternal truth receive,
And practice all that we believe;
Give us Thyself, that we may see
The Father and the Son by Thee.
4 Immortal honor, endless fame,
Attend the Almighty Fatlier's name;
The Saviour Son be glorified.
Who for lost man's redemption died;
And equal adoration be.
Eternal Paraclete, to Thee.
From Latiu, John Dryden.
191 NEW HAVEN
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2 Come, tenderest Friend and best,
Our most delightful guest,
With soothing power:
Rest, which tlie weary know;
Shade, 'mid the noontide glow;
Peace, when deep griefs o'erfiow;
Clieer us this hour.
3 Come, Light, serene and still,
Our inmost bosoms till,
Dwell in each breast;
We know no dawn but Thine,
Send forth Thy beams divine,
On our dark souls to shine.
And make us blest.
4 Exalt our low desires,
Extinguish passion's fires.
Heal every wound;
Our stubborn spirits bend,
Our icy coldness end,
Our devious steps attend,
While heavenward bound.
5 Come, all the faithful bless;
Let all who Christ confess.
His praise employ;
Give virtue's rich reward,
Victorious death accord.
And, with our glorious Lord,
Eternal joy.
Latiu. Tr. Rev. Ray Palmer, D, D.
192 MORNINQTON. S. M.
Earl of ^lornington.
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Dis - pel the dark-ness from our minds, And
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2 Revive our drooping faith,
Our doubts and fears remove,
And kindle in our breasts the flame
Of never-dying love.
3 Convince us of our sin;
Then lead to .Jesus' blood;
And to our wondering view reveal
The secret love of God.
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4 'Tis Thine to cleanse the heart,
To sanctify the soul,
To pour fresh life on every part.
And new create the whole.
5 Dwell therefore in our hearts;
Our minds from bondage free;
Tlieu shall we know, and praise, and love
The Father, Son, and Thee.
J. Hart. Alt. Rev. A. M. Toplady.
193 auiDE, 7, 7, 7, 7
Mbitsuntibe.
M. M. Wells.
Whispering soft-ly," Wanderer,come !
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2 Ever present, truest Friend,
Ever near Thine aid to lend,
Leave us not to doubt and fear,
Groping oa in darkness drear:
When the storms are raging sore,
Hearts grow faint, and hopes give o'er,
Whisper softly, "Wanderer, come!
Follow Me, I'll guide thee home."
194 BOYLSTON. S. M.
.3 When our days of toil shall cease,
Waiting still for sweet release.
Nothing left but heaven and pra.yer,
W^ondering if our names are there,
Wading deep the dismal flood.
Pleading naught but Jesus' blood, —
Whisper softlv, " Wanderer, come!
Follow Me, I'll guide Thee home."
Marcus M. Wells.
L. Mason.
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That each may clearly see,
Jesus, who did for sinners die,
Ilath surely died for me.
3 No man can trulv sav
That Jesus is the Lord,
Unless Thou take the veil away,
And breathe the living Word,
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Our interest in Ills blood,
And cry with joy unspeakal)Ie,
"Tlioii art niy Lord, my (iod.''
5 T'^e grace whicli all may find,
Tlie saving power impart;
Oh, testify to all mankind,
Aud s])'jak in every heart.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
Mbitsunti&e.
ST. AGNES. C. M.
Rev. J. B. Dykbs.
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Fond of these triiiino; toys:
Our souls can neither liy nor go
To reach eternal joys.
3 In vain we tune our formal songs,
In vain we strive to rise:
Hosannas languish on f)ur tongues,
And our devotion dies.
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At this poor, dying rate?
Our love so faint, so cold, to Thee,
And Thine to us so great?
5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
Witli all Thy (piickening powers;
Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love.
And that shall kindle ours.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
196 ST. BOTOLF. 8, 8, 6.
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Sing we Alleluia!
3 To Thee, whose fiiithful voice dotl\ win
The wandering from tlie ways of sin
Sing we Alleluia!
4 To Thee, whose faithful power doth heal
Enlighten, sanctify, and seal.
Sing we Alleluia!
5 To Thee, whose faithful truth is shown
By every promise made our own,
Sing we Alleluia!
C To Thee, our Teacher and our Friend,
Our faithful Leader to the end,
Sing we Alleluia!
7 To Thee, by Jesus Christ sent down,
Of all His gifts the sum and crown,
Sing we Alleluia!
8 To Thee, who art with God the Son
And God the Father ever One,
Sing we Alleluia!
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Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea,
Cherubim and seraphim falling down before Thee,
Which wert and art and evermore shalt be.
3 Holy, holy, holy ! though the darkness hide Thee,
Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see,
Only Thou art holy; there is none beside Thee,
Perfect in power, in love and purity.
4 Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Amighty!
All Thy works shall praise Thy name, in earth, and sky, and sea;
Holy, holy, holy! merciful and mighty!
God in Three Persons, blessNl Trinity !
Bishop R. Hebek.
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And in Thee do all things live,
Be to Thee all honor paid,
Praise to Thee let all things give,
Singing everlastingly
To the blessed Trinit3\
3 Thousands, tens of thousands stand,
Spirits blest before Thy throne,
Speeding thence at Thy command;
And when Thy command is done,
Singing everlastingly
To the blessed Trinity.
4 Cherubim and seraphim
Veil their faces with their wings;
Eyes of angels are too dim
To behold the King of kings,
While they sing eternally
To the blessed Trinity.
5 Thee, apostles, prophets, Thee,
Thee, the noble martyr band.
Praise with solemn jubilee.
Thee, the Church in every land;
Singing everlastingly,
To the blessfed Trinity.
6 Alleluia! Lord, to Thee,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
Three in One, and One in Three,
Join we with tlie heavenly Host,
Singing everlastingly
To the blessfed Trinity.
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" Lord of Hosts, the Lord most High.
With His seraph train before Him,
With His holy Church below,
Thus unite we to adore Him,
Bid we thus our anthem flow:
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3 "Lord, Thy glory fills the heaven,
Earth is with Thy fullness stored;
Unto Thee be glory given,
Holy, Holy, Holy Lord."
Thus Thy glorious Name confessing,
With Thine angel hosts we cry
"Holy, Holy, Holy," blessing
Thee, the Lord of Hosts most high.
R. Ma NT.
200 QUEBEC. L. M.
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Before Tliy throne we sinners bend;
To us Thy saving grace extend.
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Before Thy throne we sinners bend;
Grace, pardon, life, to us extend.
Rev. Edward Cooper.
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Ho - ly Lord, Bright in
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2 O Jesus, Lamb once crucified
To take our load of sins away.
Thine be the hymn that rolls its tide
Along the realms of upper day.
3 O Holy Spirit from above.
In streams of light and glory given,
Thou source of ecstasy and love,
Thy praisesringtbrough earth and heaven.
4 O God Triune, to Thee we owe
Our every thought, our every song;
And ever may Thy praises flow
From saint and seraph's burning tongue.
I,j7 J. W. Eastburk.
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202 CHERUBIM. 7, 8, 7, 8, 7, 7.
G. F. LeJeune.
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Join Thy sacred name to hallow.
Propliets swell the loud refrain,
And the Avhite-robed martyrs follow
And from morn to set of sun,
Through the church the song goes on.
3 Holy Father. Holy Son,
Holy Spirit, Three we name Thee,
While in essence only One,
Undivided God, we claim Thee;
And, adoring, bend the knee,
While we own the mystery.
4 Spare Thy people, Lord, we pray.
By a thousand snares surrounded;
Keep us without sin to-day,
Never let us be confounded.
Lo! I put my trust in Thee;
Never, Lord, abandon me.
C. A. Walworth.
203 DORT. 6, fi, 4, 6, 6, 6, 4.
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Jesus! for rne Who died,
Teacli me I pray,
All that Tiiy love can do;
My evil heart renew;
My stubborn will subdue
To Thine, this day!
3 Spirit of Holiness!
Sent forth to guide and bless
Those who are Thine,
Strengthen me with Thy might;
Cleanse Thou my sjiirit's sight;
And, in my heart, the light
Of Jesus shine!
4 All-glorious Three in One!
To Thy great Name alone,
In earth and heaven;
Thou undivided Three
All praise and glory be
Now and eternally,
Joyously given!
Rev. Wm. Newton, D. D.
204 ITALIAN HYMN.
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2 Come, Thou Incarnate Word,
Gird on Thy mighty sword,
Our prayer attend!
Come, anil Thy people bless.
And give Thy word success:
Spirit of holiness,
On us descend!
3 Come, Holy Comforter,
Thy sacred witness bear.
In this glad hour!
Thou, who almighty art,
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Now rule in every heart,
And ne'er from us depart.
Spirit of power!
4 To the great One in Three
The highest praises be,
Hence evermore;
His sovereign majesty
May we in glory see,
An(l to eternity
Love and adore.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
205 FIDES. 8, 7, 8, 7, 8, 8, 7.
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2 This the name from aucient ages
Hidden in its dazzling light;
This the name that kings and sages
Prayed and strove to know aright,
Through God's wondrous incarnation
Now revealed the world's salvation,
Ever blessed Trinity!
3 Into this great name and lioly
We all tribes and tongues baptize;
Thus the highest owns the lowly,
Homeward, lieavenward l)ids them rise,
(Jathers them from every nation,
r.i.ls them ioin in adonitiou
Of the'blesSL-d Trinity!
4 In this name the heart rejoices.
Pouring forth its secret prayer;
In this name we lift our voices,
And our common faith declare,
Offering praise and supplication.
And the thankful life's oblation,
To the blessid Trinity!
5 Still Thy name o'er earth and ocean
Shall be" carried, "God is love,"
Whispered by the heart's devotion,
Echoed by'the choirs above.
Hallowed throuirh all worlds for ever,
Lord, of life the only Giver,
Blessed, glorious Trinity!
160 Rev. H. A. Martin.
206 LEONI. 6, 6, 8, 4, D.
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At whose supreme command
Fx'om earth I rise, and seek the joys
At His right hand:
I all on earth forsake.
Its wisdom, fame, and power;
And Him my only portion make,
My Shield and Tower.
3 He by Himself hath sworn,
I on His oath depend;
I shall, on eagle's wings upborne,
To heaven ascend:
I shall behold His face,
I shall His power adore,
And sing the wonders of His grace
For evermore.
4 There dwells the Lord our King,
The Lord our Righteousness,
Triumphant o'er the world and sin,
The Prince of Peace;
On Zion's sacred height
His kingdom still maintains.
And, glorious with His saints in light,
For ever reigns.
5 The God who reigns on high
The great archangels sing;
And, "Holy, Holy, Holy," cry,
"Almighty King!
Wlio was, and is, the same.
And evermore sliall be;
Jehovah, Father, Great I AM!
We worship Thee."
6 The whole triumphant host
Give thanks to God on high;
" Hail, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!"
They ever cry:
Hail, Abraham's God and mine!
I join the heavenly lays;
All miglit and majesty are Thine,
And endless praise.
Rev. Thomas Olivers.
161
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Immortal glory too,
Who saved us by His blood
From everlasting woe :
And now He lives, and now He reigns,
And sees the fruit of all His pains.
3 To God the Spirit praise
And endless worship give,
Whose new-creating power
Makes the dead sinner live:
His work completes the great design.
And fills the soul with joy divine.
4 Almighty God, to Thee
Be endless honors done,
The sacred Persons Three,
The Godhead only One;
Where reason fails with all her powers.
There faith prevails, and love adores.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
208 H0LLINQS3D
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One Jehovah evermore,
Father, !>on, and Spirit, we.
Dust and ashes, would adore;
Lightly hy tlie world esteemed.
From that world l)y Tliee redeemed,
vSing we here, with glad accord,
Holy, holy, holy Lord !
3 Holy, holy, holy ! All
Heaven's triunipliant choir shall sing,
When the ransomed nations fall
At the footstool of their King:
Then shall saints and seraphim,
Hearts and voices, swell one hymn
Round the throne with full accord,
Holy, holy, holy Lord !
James Montgomery.
209 REGENT SQUARE. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7
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2 Holy Jesus, Lord of glory,
Whom angelic hosts proclaim.
While we liear Thy woudrons story.
Meet and worsliip in Thy name;
Dear Redeemer,
In our hearts Thy peace proclaim.
3 Holy Spirit, Sanetitier,
Come with unction from above,
Raise our hearts to raptures higher,
Fill them with the Saviour's love!
Source of comfort,
Cheer us with the Saviours love.'
4 God the Lord, through every nation
Let Tiiy wondrous mercies shine!
In tlie song of Thy salvation
Every tongue and race combine!
Great Jehovah,
Form our hearts and make them Thine.
163 Bishop A. V. Griswoi.d.
Communion ot Saints.
210 SARUM. 10, 10, 10, 4.
1. For all the saints who from their la - bors rest,
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Thou, Lord, their Captain in tlie well-fought fight;
Thou, in the darkness drear, their one true Light. Alleluia!
3 O may Thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold.
Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old.
And win with them the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia!
4 O blest communion, fellowship Divine!
We feebly struggle, they in glory shine;
Yet all are one in Thee, for all are Thine. Alleluia!
5 And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long,
Steals on the ear the distant triumph-song,
And hearts are brave again, and arras are strong. Alleluia!
6 The golden evening brightens in the west;
Soon, soon to faithful warriors conieth rest;
Sweet is the calm of Paradise the blest. Alleluia!
7 But lo, there broal\S a yet more glorious day;
The saints triuniplinnt rise in V)right array;
The King of Glory passes on His way. Alleluia!
8 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast,
Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host,
Singing to Father, Son, and Holy Oliost. Alleluia!
1 fi I Bishop William W. How.
Communion ot Saints.
211 LUX EOI. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
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O'er His ransomed people shed,
Chasing far the gloom and terror,
Brightening all the jiath we tread;
One, the object of our journey,
One, the faith which never tires,
One, the earnest looking forward,
One, the hope our God inspires.
3 One, the strain the lips of thousands
Lift as from the heart of one;
One the conflict, one tlie peril.
One, the march in God begun:
One, the gladness of rejoicing
On the far eternal shore,
Where the One Almighty Father
Reigns in love for evermore.
4 Onward therefore, pilgrim brothers!
Onward, with the Cross our aid!
Bear its sliame, and fight its battle.
Till we rest beneath its shade!
Soon shall como the great awaking;
Soon the rending of the tomb;
Then, the scattering of all shadows,
And the end of toil and gloom!
165 Tr. Rev. S. Baring-Gould,
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2 Patriarch, and holy Prophet,
Who prepared the way of Christ,
King, AjDOstle, Saint, Confessor,
Martyr and EvangeUst,
Saintly maiden, godly matron,
Widows who have watched to prayer,
Joined in holy concert, singing
To the Lord of all, are there.
3 They have come from tribnlation,
And hivve washed their robes in blood,
Washed them in the blood of .Tesus;
Tried they were, and firm they stood:
Mocked, imprisoned, stoned, tormented,
Sawn asunder, slain with sword,
They have conquered death and Satan
Bv the might of Christ the Lord.
4 Marching with Thy cross their banner,
They have triumphed, following
Thee, the Captain of salvation.
Thee, their Saviour and their King.
Gladly, Lord, with Thee they sutlered;
Gladly, Lord, with Thee they died;
And by death to life immortal
They were born and glorified.
5 Xow they reign in heavenly gloiy,
Now they walk in golden light,
Now they drink, as from a river,
Holy bliss and infinite:
Love and peace they taste forever,
And all truth and knowledge see
In the lieatific vision
Of the blessiid Trinitv.
H. F. Hemy.
Communion ot Saints.
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Our comforts and our cares. We part to meet again.
3 We share our mutual woes,
Our mutual burdens bear;
And often for eaeli other flows
The s\'mputhizing tear.
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5 From sorrow, toil, and pain,
And sin, wo shall be free;
And perfect love and friendship reign
Throughout eternity.
Rev. John Fawcett, D. D.
Gomnumiou ot Saints.
214 SCHAPERT. 8, 7, 8, 7, 7, 7.
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These in God's own truth arrayed,
Clad in robes of purest whiteness.
Robes where lustre ne'er shall fade,
Ne'er be touched by time's rude hand?
Whence comes all this glorious band?
3 These are they who have contended
For their Saviour's hojior long,
Wrestling on till life was ended.
Following not the sinful throng:
These, who well the fight sustained,
Triumph by the Lamb have gained.
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4 These are they whose hearts were riven,
Sore with woe and anguish tried,
Wlio in israyer full oft have striven
With the God they glorified:
Now, their painful confiict o'er,
God has bid them weep no more.
5 These, like priests, have watched and
Offering up to Christ their will, [waited,
Soul and body consecrated.
Day and night they serve Him still.
Now in God's most holy place,
Blest they stand before His face.
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Communion ot Saints.
2 Apostles, Prophets, Martyrs, and all the sacred throng,
Who wear the spotless raiment, who raise the ceaseless song;
For these, passed on before us, Saviour, we Thee adore.
And, walking in their footsteps, would serve Thee more and more.
8 Then praise we God the Father, and praise we God the Son,
And God the Holy Spirit, eternal Three in One;
Till all the ransomed number fall down before the throne.
And honor, power, and glory ascribe to God alone.
Earl Nelson.
216 AZMON. C. M.
C. G. Glaser, arr. by L Mason.
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2 Let all the saints terrestrial sing.
With those to glory gone;
For all the servants of our King,
In earth and heaven are one.
3 One family, we dwell m Him,
One Church, above, below;
hough now divided by the stream.
The narrow stream of death.
4 One army of the living God,
To His command we bow;
Part of His host have crossed the flood,
And part are crossing now.
5 O that we now might grasp our Guide!
O that the word were given!
Come, Lord of Hosts, the waves divide.
And laud us all in heaven!
1G9 Rev. Chas. Wesley.
Communion ot Saints.
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No more their weary cour^se they run,
No more they faint, no more they fall,
No foes oppress, no fears apjjal ;
O happy saints! for ever blest,
In that dear home how sweet your rest!
3 The saints of God! life's voyage o'er,
Safe landed on that blissful shore.
No stormy tempests now the.y dread.
No roaring billows lift tlieir liead :
O happy saints! for ever blest,
In that calm haven of your rest!
4 The saints of God their vigil keep
While yet their mortal bodies sleep,
Till from tlie dust they too shall rise
And soar triumphant to tiie skies:
O happy saints! rejoice and sing;
He quickly conies, your I^ord and King.
5 O God of saints, to Thee we cry;
O Saviour, plead for us on high:
O Holy Ghost, our guide and friend.
Grant us Thy grace till lif(> shall end;
That with all siiints our rest may be
In that bright Paradise with Thee.
170 W. D. Maclagan.
Communion oi Saints.
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2 Let us, with zeal like theirs inspired,
Strive in the Christian race;
And, freed from every weight of sin,
Their holy footsteps trace.
3 Behold a Witness nobler still,
Who trod aflrtic-tion's path;
Jesus, thie author, finisher,
Rewarder of our faith.
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4 He, for the joy before Him set.
And moved l)v pitying love.
Endured the Cross, despised the shame,
And now He reigns above.
5 Thither, forgetting things behind.
Press we to God's rijrlit hand;
There, with the Saviour and His saints,
Triumphantly to stand.
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J. B. Dykes.
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One Church, above, beneath;
Though now divided by the stream.
The narrow stream of death.
3 One army of the living God,
To His command we bow;
Part of tlie host have crossed the flood,
And part are crossing now.
4 E'en now to their eternal home
There pass some spirits blest;
While others to the margin come.
Waiting their call to rest.
5 Jesus, be Thou our constant Guide;
Then, when the word is given,
Bid Jordan's narrow stream divide,
And bring us safe to heaven.
171 Rev. Chas. Wesley, Arr. Murray.
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His owu eternal f?on,
Fill all Tliy saints, till all shall be
In pure affection one.
3 As Thou, for us diflst stoop so low,
Warmed by love's holy flame,
So let our deeds of kindness flow
To all that bear Thy name.
221 ROCKINGHAM NEW. L. M.
4 One blessbd fellowship of love,
Thy living Church shall stand,
Till, faultless, she at last above
Shall shine at Thy right hand.
5 O glorious day, when she, the Bride,
With her dear Lord appears!
Then robed in beauty at His side.
She shall forget her tears!
Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D.
L. Mason,
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A heart- y wel - come here re-ceive;
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Send His good Spirit from above;
Make our communications sweet,
And cause our hearts to burn with love.
3 Forgotten be each woi-ldly thonie.
When Christians meet together thus;
We only wish to speak of Him
Who lived, and died, and reigns for us.
4 We'll talk of all He did, and said,
And suffered for us here below;
The )iath He marked for us to tread,
And what He's doing for us now.
5 Tims, iis tlio moments ]iass away
We'll love and wond(T, and adore;
And liasten on the glorious day
When we shall meet to ))art no more.
Rev. John Nbwton.
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Yet one o'er all the earth,
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One Lord, one faith, one birth;
One holy name she blesses,
Partakes one holy food,
And to one hope she presses,
With every grace endued.
3 Though with a soornful wonder.
Men see her sore ojipressed.
By schisms rent asunder,
By heresies distressed;
Yet saints their wateli are keeping,
Tlieir cry goes up, " How lone? "
And soon the night of weejiing
Shall be the morn of song.
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4 'Mid toil and tribulation,
And tumult of her war,
She wails the consummation
Of peace for evernu)re;
Till with the vision glorious
Her longing eyes are blest.
And the great church victorious
Shall be the church at rest.
5 Yet she on earth hath union
^Vitll r4od the Three in One,
And mystic sweet communion
With' those whose rest is won;
O happy ones and holy!
Lord, give us grace, that we,
Like tliem, tlie meek and lowly,
On high may dwell with Thee.
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Springing from eternal Love,
Well supply thy sons and daughters,
And all tear of want remove;
Who can faint, wlien such a river
Ever flows their thirst to assuai^e;
Grace, which, like the Lord the Giver,
Never fails from age to age ?
'.\ Round e;>ch habitation liovering,
Sec the cloud and lire njipcar
For a glory and a covering,
Showing that the Lord is near,
Thus deriving from their banner
Light by niglit, and shade by day,
Safe they feed upon the manna
Which He gives them when they pray.
4 Saviour, if of Zion's city
r, tlirough grace, a member am,
Let the world deride or pity;
I will glory in Thy Name:
Fading is the wordliug's pleasure.
All his boasted pomp and show;
Solid joys and lasting treasure
None but Zion's children know.
174 Rev. John Newton.
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224 ST. THOMAS. S. M.
A. WlIJ-IAMS.
2 I love Thy church, O God!
Her walls before Thee stand,
Dear as the apple of Thine eye,
And graven on Thy hand.
3 For her my tears shall fall;
For her my prayers ascend;
To her my cares and toils be given-
Till toils and cares shall end.
225 TRURO
4 Beyond my highest joy
I prize her heavenly ways,
Her sweet communion, solemn vows,
Her hymns of love and praise.
5 Sure as Thy truth shall last,
To Zion shall be given
The brightest glories earth can yield,
And brighter bliss of heaven.
Timothy Dwight.
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2 Put all thy beauteous garments on,
And let thy excellence be known;
Decked in tlie robes of righteousness,
Tlie world thy glories shall confess.
3 No more shall foes unclean invade.
And fill thy hallowed walls with dread.
No more shall hell's insulting host
Their victory and thy sorrows boast.
4 God from on high has heard thy praj^er,
His hand thy ruins shall repair:
Nor will th.y watchful Monarch cease
To guard thee in eternal peace.
175 Rev. P. PopPRiDCE.
226 QRASMERE.
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And passing through the fire,
Thy love we praise which knows our days,
And ever brings us nigher:
We lift our hands exulting
In Thine almighty favor;
The love Divine which made us Thine
Shall keep us Tliine for ever.
3 Thou dost conduct Thy people
Througii torrents of tenip(ation;
Nor will we fear, wliile Thou art near,
The fire of tribulation:
The world, with sin and Satan,
In vain our march opposes;
Through Thee we shall break tliroughtheni
And sing the song of Moses. [all,
4 By faith we see the glory
To wliich Thou shalt restore us,
Tlie cross despise for that higli prize
Which Tliou hast set before us;
And if Thou count us worthy,
Wo each, as dying Stephen,
Shall see Thee stand at God's right band
To take us up to heaven.
176 Rev. Chaules AVesiey,
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Sir G. J. Elvey.
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Round Thy altars, O Most High!
Happier souls that find a rest
In a heavenly Father's breast!
Like the wandering dove, that found
No repose on earth around,
They can to their Lord repair
And enjoy Him ever there.
3 Happy souls! their praises flow
Ever in this vale of woe;
Waters in the desert rise,
Manna feeds them from the skies:
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On they go from strength to strength
Till they reach Thy throne at length,
At Thy feet adoring fall,
Who hast led them safe through all.
4 Lord, be mine this prize to win;
Guide me through a world of sin;
Keep me by Thy saving grace;
Give me at Thy side a place.
Sun and shield alike Thou art;
Guide and guard my erring heart,
Grace and glory flow from Thee;
Shower, O shower them, Lord, on me!
Rev. H. F. Lyte.
228 HULL. 8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
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2 Be of good cheer; your cause belongs
To Him who can avenge your wrongs;
Leave it to Hini, our Lord:
Though hidden yet from all our eyes,
He sees the Gideon who shall rise
To save us and His word.
3 As true as God's own word is true,
Nor earth nor hell with all their crew
Against us shall prevail
MERIBAH.
8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
A jest and byword are they grown;
God is with us, we are His own;
Our victory cannot fail.
4 Amen ! Lord Jesus, grant our prayer;
Great Captain, now Thine arm make bare,
Fight for us once again;
So shall Thy saints and martyrs raise
A mighty chorus to Thy praise,
World without end. Amen.
Tr. Miss. C. Winkworth.
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229 ETON COLLEGE. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
Sir. J. Barnby.
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Friend to friend unfaithful prove;
Mothers cease their own to cherish;
Heaven and earth at last remove;
But no changes
Can attend Jehovah's love.
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3 In the furnace God maj^ prove thee,
Thence to bring thee fort la more bright,
But can never cease to love thee;
Thou art precious in His sight:
God is with thee,
God, thine everlasting light.
Thomas Kelly.
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230 CLAY'S LITANY. 7, 7, 7, 6.
F. E. Clay.
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1. Je - sus, with Thy Church a - bide. Be her Sav - iour, Lord, and Guide,
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Grant her patience to endure,
Trusting in Thy promise sure:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
8 Judge her not for work undone,
Judge her not for fields unwon.
Bless her works in Thee begun:
We beseech Thee hear us.
3 May her voice be ever clear,
Warning of a judgment near,
Telling of a Saviour dear:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
9 May her lamp of truth be bright.
Bid her bear aloft its light
Through the realms of heathen night:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
4 All lier fettered powers release.
Bid our strife and envy cease.
Grant the heavenly gift of peace:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
10 May her scattered children be
From reproacii of evil free,
Blameless witnesses for Thee:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
5 May she one in doctrine be.
One in truth and charity.
Winning all to faitli in Thee:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
11 Arm her soldiers with the cross,
Brave to suffer toil or loss.
Counting earthly gain but dross:
W^e beseech Thee, hear us.
6 May she guide the poor and blind,
Seek the lost until she tind,
And the broken-hearted bind:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
12 May she holy triumphs win,
Overthrow the hosts of sin,
Gather all the nations in:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
7 Save her love from growing cold.
Make her watchmen strong and bold.
Fence her round. Thy peaceful fold:
We beseech Thee, liear us.
13 May she soon all glorious be.
Spotless and from wrinkle free,
Pure and bright and worthy Thee:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
180 Rev. Thomas B. Pollock.
Baptism of Untants.
231 SILOAM. c. M.
I. B. Woodbury.
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Nor scorn their humble name; And yield them up to Thee;
For 'twas to bless such souls as these Joyful that we ourselves are Thine,
The Lord of angels came." Thine let our offspring be.
Rev. P. Doddridge.
232 VIGIL. S. M
2 "Let them approach," He cries,
"Nor scorn their humble claim;
The heirs of heaven are such as these,
For such as these I came."
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3 Gladly we bring them. Lord,
Devoting them to Thee,
Imploring that, as we are Thine,
Thine may our offspring be.
Rev. P. Doddridge.
Baptism of Untants.
233 BROCKLESBURY. 8, 7, 8, 7.
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2 Now, these little ones receiving,
Fold them in Thy gracious arm;
There, we know. Thy word believing,
Only there secure from harm.
3 Never from Thy pasture roving;
Save them from the lion's prey;
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Keep them through life's dangerous way.
4 Then, within Thy fold eternal,
Let them find a resting-place,
Feed in pastures ever vernal.
Drink the rivers of Thy grace.
Rev. William A. MChlenberg
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From worldly snares, we pray,
And let them to the end endure
In every righteous way.
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3 Grant us before them. Lord, to live
In the holy faith and fear.
And tlien to heaven our souls receive,
And bring our cliildren tliere.
BIshon E. BiCKERSTETH.
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LOUISVILLE. S. M.
Baptism of X^bults.
J. ZUNDEL.
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And in Ills mighty power,
Who in the strength of Jesus trusts
Is more than conqueror.
3 Stand then in His great might,
With all His strength endued;
But take, to arm you for the fight.
The panoply of God:
4 That, having all things done,
And all your conflicts passed.
236 SILVER STREET.
Ye may o'ercome through Christ alone,
And stand entire at last.
5 From strength to strength go on;
Wrestle, and fight, and pray;
Tread all the powers of darkness down.
And win tlie well-fought day.
6 Still let the Spirit cry
In all His soldiers, "Come,"
Till Christ the Lord descends from high.
And takes the conquerors home.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
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And wash tliy sins away;
Thy league with God be solemnized,
Thy faith avouched to-day.
3 No more thine own, but Christ's —
With all the saints of old;
Apostles, seers, evangelists.
And martyr throngs enrolled,-
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•4 In God's whole armor strong,
Front hell's embattled powers:
The warfare may be sharp and long.
The victory must be ours.
5 O bright the conqueror's crown,
The song of triumph sweet,
When faith casts every trophy down
At our great Captain's feet.
Bishop W. W. How.
Ube Xor5's Supper.
237 DALEHURST. C. M.
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Will I remember Thee.
6 And when these failing lips grow dumb.
And mind and memory flee,
When Thou shalt in Thy kingdom come,
Jesus, remember me.
James Montgomery.
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Rev. J. B. D-i-KES.
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Here would I lay aside each earthly load.
Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven.
3 This is the hour of banquet and of song;
This is the heavenly table spread for me:
Here let me feast, and, feasting, still prolong
The brief, bright hour of fellowship with Thee.
4 I have no help but Thine, nor do I need
Another arm save Thine to lean upon:
It is enough, my Lord, enough indeed;
My strength is in Thy might. Thy might alone.
5 Mine is the sin, but Thine the righteousness;
Mine is the guilt, but Tliine the cleansing blood;
Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peace.
Thy blood. Thy righteousness, O Lord my God.
6 Feast after feast thus comes, and passes by;
Yet, passing, points to the glad feast above,
Giving sweet foretaste of tlie festal joy,
The Lamb's great bridal feast of bliss and love.
185 Rev. HoRATUs Bonar.
Ube Xor&'s Supper.
239 HAMBURG. L. M
Arr. by L. Mason.
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Thrice happy he who here partakes
That sacred steam, that heavenly food!
3 Why are its dainties all in vain
Before unwilling hearts displayed?
240 LEICESTER. C M.
Was not for you the Victim slain?
Are you forbid the children's bread ?
4 O let Thy table honored be.
And furnished well with joyful guests;
And may each soul salvation see
That liere its sacred pledges tastes.
Rev. P. Doddridge.
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Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
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241 FAITH. C. M.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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"> He left His radiant throne on high.
Left the bright realms of bliss,
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Was ever love like this?
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May every heart with rapture say,
"The Saviour died for me."
5 O may the sweet, the blissful theme.
Fill every heart and tongue,
Till strangers love Thy charming Name,
And join the sacred song.
Miss Anne Steele.
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Thou savest those that on Thee call;
To them that seek Thee, Thou art good.
To them that find Thee, all in all.
3 We taste Thee. O Thou living Bread!
And long to feast upon Thee still;
We drink of Thee, the Fountain Head,
And thirst from Thee our souls to fill.
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Where'er our changeful lot is cast;
Glad, when Thy gracious smile we see,
Blest, when our faith can hold Thee fast.
5 O Jesus ever with us stay!
Make all our moments calm and bright!
Chase the dark night of sin away!
Shed o'er the world Thy holy light!
Tr. Rev. Rav Palmer, D. D.
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Look on the tears by sinners shed;
And be Thy feast to us the token
That by Thy grace our souls are fed.
Bishop Reginald Heber.
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244 WELLS. 7, 7
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2 When the weary ones we love
Enter on their rest above,
Seems tlie earth so poor and vast.
All our life joy overcast?
Hush, be every murmur dumb;
It is only — "Till He come,"
245 WARE. L. M.
3 See, the feast of love is spread,
Drink the wine, and break the bread,
Sweet memorials, — till the Lord
Call us round His heavenly board,
Some from earth, from glory some,
Severed only — " Till He come."
Bishop E. H. BiCKERSTETH, D. D.
G. KlNGSLEY.
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1. IThirst, Thou wounded Lamb of God,
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To wash me
Thy cleans - ing blood.
To dwell within Thy wounds; there pain Is sweet,and life or death is gain. A - men.
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2 Take my poor lieart, and let it be
Forever closed to all but Thee;
Seal Thou my breast, and let me wear
That pledge of love forever there.
3 How blest are they who still abide
Close sheltered in Thy bleeding side,
Wlio thence their lifeand strength derive,
And by Thee move, and in Thee live!
4 How can it be, Thou heavenly King,
That Thou shouldst us to glory bring?.
iNIake slaves the partners of Thy throne,
Decked with a never-fading crown?
n Hence our hearts melt, our eyes o'erflow,
Our words are lost, nor will we know,
Xor will we think of aught beside,
" My Tjord, my Love is crucified."
From the German. Tr. Rev. John Wesley.
189
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246 MAITLAND
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Ten thou-sand thou-sand are their tongues But all their joys are one.
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"To be exalted thus^:"
"Worthy tlie Lamb," our lijis rei)ly,
"For He was slain for us."
3 Jesus is worthy to receive
Honor and power divine;
And blessings more than we can give,
Be, Lord, for ever Thine.
AMBREY.
4 Let all that dwell above the sky,
And air, and earth, and seas,
Conspire to lift Thy glories high.
And speak Thine endless praise!
5 The wliole creation join in one,
To bless the sacred name
Of Hiin who sits upon the throne,
And to adore the Lamb.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
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2 Hungry and thirsty, faint and weak,
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Our souls the jovs celestial seek
Which from Thy sorrows flow.
3 We would not live by bread alone,
But by that word of grace,
In strength of wbich we travel on
To our abiding-place.
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But do not then depart;
Saviour, abide witli us, and spread
Thy table in our heart.
5 There sup with us in love Divine;
Thy body and Tiiy blood.
That liviii'j,' bread, tliat lieavenly wine.
Be our immortal food.
James Montgomery.
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248 DOMINUS REGIT ME. 8, 7, 8, 7.
1. The King of love my Shep-herd is, Whose good - ness fail - eth nev
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My ransomed soul He leadeth,
And, where tlie verdant pastures grow,
With food celestial feedeth.
3 Perverse and foolish oft T strayed;
But yet in love He sought me,
And oil His shoulder gently laid,
And home, rejoicing, brought me.
4 In deatli's dark vale I fear no ill
With Thee, dear Lord, beside me;
249 MARYTON. L. M.
Thy rod and staff my comfort still,
Thy cross before to guide me.
5 Thou spread'st a table in my sight;
Thy unction grace bestoweth;
And O what transport of delight
From Thy pure chalice tloweth.
6 And so through all the length of days
Thy goodness faileth never:
Good Shejiherd, may I sing Thy praise
Within Thy house forever.
Rev. Sir Henry W. Baker.
H. P. Smith.
Fain would our hearts and voic - es raise
2 Rut all the notes which mortals know
Are weak, and lansruishing, and low;
Far, far above our luimble songs,
Tlie theme demands immortal tongues.
,3 Yet whilst around His board we meet,
And worship at His sacred feet,
O let our warm affections move
In glad returns of grateful love.
4 Yes, Lord, we love, and we adore.
But long to know and love Thee more;
And, wiiilst we lake tlie bread and wine.
Desire to feed on joys divine.
191 Miss Anne Steele.
Zbc Xor&'s Supper.
250 'N MEMORIAM. 8, 8, 8, 4.
F. C. Maker.
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1. By Christ redeemed, in Christ re - stored We keep the mem - o - ry a - dored,
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2 His bodj', broken iu our stead,
Is here iu tliis iiieuiorial bread;
And so our feeble love is fed
Until He come.
3 His fearful drops of agony,
His life-blood shed for us, we see:
The wine sliall tell the mystery
Until He come.
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4 And thus that dark betrayal night,
With the last advent we unite, —
The shame, the glory, — by this rite,
Until He come.
5 Oh, blessed hope! with this elate
Let not our hearts l)e desolate.
But strong in faith, in patience wait
Until He come.
C. Rawson.
Confirmation.
251 DUNDEE. C. M.
Arr. C. Tye.
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Behold, I prostrafcfall;
Let every sin be crucific.ed,
Ijet Christ be all in all.
8 Anoint me witb Thy heavenly grace.
Adopt me for Thine own,
That I may see Thy glorious face,
And worship at Thy throne.
4 Let every thought, and work, and word,
To Tliee be ever given;
Then life shall be Thy service, Ijord,
And death the gate of heaven.
Matthew Bkidges.
192
Confirmation.
252 PETERBOROUGH. (Goss.) L. M. D.
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And make thy servants' hearts Thy home; One only God, and Persons Three;
May each a living temple be In whom, tliro' whom, by whom welive,
Hallow'd forever, Lord, to Thee; To Thee we praise and glory give;
Enrich that temple's holy shrine O grant us so to use Thy grace.
With sevenfold gifts of grace Divine; Tliat we may see Thj^ glorious face,
With wisdom, light, and knowledge bless And ever with the heavenly host,
Strength, counse], fear, and godliness. Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Bishop C. Wordsworth
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Confirmatton.
253 WOODWARD'S LITANY. 7, 7, 7, 7
W. Woodward.
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Shield us through our earthly strife:
Thou the life, the truth, the way,
Guide us to the i-ealnis of day.
3 Thine for ever: — O how blessed
They who fiud in Thee their rest!
Saviour, Guardian, heavenly Friend,
O defend us to the end.
4 Thine for ever: — Saviour, keep
These Thy frail and trembling sheep;
Safe alone beneath Thy care,
Let us all Thy goodness share.
5 Thine for ever: — Thou our Guide,
All our wants by Thee sujiplietl.
All our sins by Thee forgiven.
Lead us. Lord, from earth to lieaven.
Mrs. Mary Maude.
HENDON. 7, 7, 7, 7. {Second Tune.) C. H. A. Malan.
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6, 6, 4, 6, 6, 6, 4.
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1. My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Cal - va- ry, Sav - iour di-vine ! Now hear me
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while I pray, Take all my guilt away, Oh, let me from this day Be whol-ly Thine. A- men.
2 May Thj^ rich grace impart
Strength to my fainting heart,
My zeal inspire;
As Thou hast died for me,
Oh, may my love to Thee
Pure, warm, and cliangeless be,
A living tire.
3 While life's dark maze I tread,
And griefs around me spread.
Be Thou my guide;
Bid darkness turn to day,
FEDERAL STREET
Wipe sorrow's tears away.
Nor let me ever stray
From Thee aside.
4 When ends life's transient dream,
When death's cold, sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll;
Blest Saviour, then, in love,
Fear and distrust remove;
Oh, bear me safe above,
A ransomed soul !
Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D.
K. Oliver.
1. Lord, I am Thine, en - tire - ly Thine, Purchased and saved by blood Di -vine;
With full consent Thine I would be. And own Thy sovereign right in me. A -men.
2 Grant one poor sinner more a place The vow is past beyond repeal;
Among the children of Thy grace; Now will I set the solemn seal.
A wretched sinner lost to God, 4 Here, at that cross where flows the blood
But ransomed by Emma.iuol's blood. That bought my guilty soul for (iod,
H Thine would I live. Thine would I die. Thee my new Master "now I call,
Be Thine through all eternity; And consecrate to Thee my all.
195 Rev. Samuel Da vies.
Confirmation.
256 AUTUMN.
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'Twill but drive me to Thy breast;
Life with trials liard iiiay press rae,
Heaveu will bring nie sweeter rest.
Oh, 'tis not in grief to luirin me,
While Thy love is left to me,
Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me:
Were that joy unmixed with Thee.
3 Take, my soul, thy full salvation;
Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care;
Joy to find in every station
Something still to do or bear:
Think what Spirit dwells within thee;
What a Father's smile is thine;
What a Saviour died to win thee;
Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine?
4 Haste then on from grace to glory,
Anneil by faith, and winged by prayer,
Heaven's eternal dny's before thee,
God's own hand shall guide thee there.
Soon shall close thy eartlily mission,
Swift shall pass thy pilgrim days;
Ho|)e soon change to" glad fruition,
Faith to sight, and prayer to praise.
Rev. H. F. Lyte.
257 HAPPY DAY. L. ]M. With Refrain.
From E. F. Kimbai'LT.
Kefrain.
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" * Well may this glow-ing heart rejoice,
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2 Oh, happy bond, that seals my vows
To Him who merits all my love!
Let cheerful authems fill His house,
While to that sacred shrine I move.
3 'Tis done; the jjreat tninsaction's done;
I am my Lord's, and He is mine:
He drew me, and I followed on,
Charmed to confess the voice divine.
258 BROOKFIELD. L.
M.
4 Now rest, my long-divided heart,
Fixed on this blissful center, rest;
Here have 1 found a nobler part,
Here heavenly pleasures fill my breast.
5 High heaven, that heard the solemn vow,
That vow renewed shall daily hear,
Till in life's latest hour I bow,
And bless in death a bond so dear.
Rev. Philip Doddridge.
T. B. SOUTHGATE.
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2 Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far
Let evening blush to own a star:
He sheds the beams of light Divine
O'er this benighted soul of mitie.
3 Ashamed of Jesus! just as soon.
Let midnight be ashamed of noon:
'Tis midnight with ray soul till He,
Bright Morn/injr Stnr, bid darkness flee.
4 Ashamed of Jesus! that dear Friend
On whom my hopes of heaven depend!
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No; when I blush, be this my shame.
That I no more revere His Name.
5 Ashamed of Jesus! yes, I may
When I've no guilt to wash away
No tear to wijie. no good to crave,
No fears to quell, no soul to save.
6 Till then — nor is my boasting vain —
Till then T boast a Saviour slain;
And O may this my glory be,
That Christ is not ashamed of me.
Rev. Joseph Grigg.
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Confirmation
259
ST. CRISPIN. L. M.
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2 Needful is Thy most precious blood, 4 Needful art Thou, my Guide! my Staj'I
To reeoneile my soul to God; Through all life's dark and weary' way;
Needful is Tliy indulgent care; Nor less iu death Thou'lt ueedfuf be,
Needful Thy all-prevailing prayer. To bring my Spirit home to Thee.
3 Needful Thy presence, dearest Lord! 5 Then needful still my God! my King!
True peace and comfort to attbrd; Thy Name eternally, I'll sing:
Needful Thy promise, to impart Glory and praise be ever His,
Fresh life and vigor to my heart. The One Thing needful, Jesus is!
Rev. S. Medley.
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260 MELCOMBE
1. 0 Spir - it of the
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2 Give tongues of fire and hearts of love, iSouls without strength inspire with might,
To preach tiie reconciling word; Bid mercy triumph over wrath.
Give power and unclion from above, ^ Convert the nations! far and nigh
W hene'er the joytul sound is lieard. .p^^^. triumplis of the (^ross record;
3 Be darkness, at Thy coming, liglit; The Name of .lesus glorify,
Confusion, order, in Thy path;" Till every people call Mini Lord.
108 James Montgomery.
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may they be !
A-men.
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Teach them immortal souls to gain,
2 How great their work, how vast their
Do Thou their anxious souls enlarge:
Their best acquirements are our gain;
We share the blessings they obtain.
3 Clothe, then, with energy divine
Their words,and let those w'^ords be Thine;
To them Thy sacred truth reveal.
Suppress their fear, inflame their zeal,
4 Teach them to sow the precious seed;
Teach them Thy chosen flock to feed;
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MISSIONARY CHANT. L. M.
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Souls that will well reward their pain.
5 Let thronging multitudes around
Hear from tlieir lijis the joyful sound;
In humble strains Thy grace implore,
And feel Thy new-creating power.
6 Let sinners break their massy chains,
Distressed souls forget their pains;
Let light thro' distant realms be spread.
And Sion rear her drooping head.
B. Beddome.
C. Zeunkr.
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2 The joyful news to all impart,
And teach them where salvation lies;
With care bind up the broken heart.
And wipe the tears from weeping eyes.
3 Be wise as serpents, where you go,
But harmless as the peaceful dove;
And let your heaven-taught conduct show
That you're commissioned from above.
4 Freely from Me ye have received,
Freely, in love, to others give;
Tbus shall your doctrines be believed,
And, by your labors, sinners live.
190
Rev. J. Logan.
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263 LYONS. 10, 10, 11, 11
F. J. Haydn.
And pub- lish a - broad His
1. Ye serv-ants of God, your Mas- ter pro-claim,
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2 God ruleth on high, ahnighty to save,
And still He is nigh — His presence we have;
The great congregation His triumph shall sing,
Ascribing salvation to Jesus our King.
3 "Salvation to God, who sits on the Throne,"
Let all cry aloud and honor the Son;
The praises of Jesus the angels proclaim,
Fall down on their faces and worship the Lamb.
4 Then let us adore and give Him His right,
All glory and power, all wisdom and might,
All honor and blessing, with angels above.
And thanks never ceasing for infinite love.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
264 ST. MICHAEL. S. M.
Genevan Psalter.
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How sweet tlieir tidings are!
"Sion, behold thy Saviour-King!
He reigns and triumphs here."
3 How happy are our ears
That hear "this joyful sound,
Which kings and prophets waited for,
And sought, but never found !
4 How blessed are our eyes
That see this heavenly light !
Prophets and kings desired it long,
But died without the sight.
5 The watchmen join their voice,
And tuneful notes employ;
Jerusalem breaks fortli in songs,
And deserts learn the joy.
6 The Lord makes bare His arm.
Through all the earth abroad:
Let every nation now behold
Their Saviour and their God.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
265 WESTLAKE.
L. M.
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1. Lord, who at Cana's wedding feast Didst as
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Proclaiming it a type of love Between the Church and Thee. Amen.
2 The holiest vow that man can make,
The golden thread in life,
The bond tliat none may dare to break,
That bindeth man and wife;
Which, blest by Thee, whate'er betides,
No evil shall <lestroy.
Thro' care-worn days each care divides.
And doubles every joy.
3 On those who now before Thee kneel,
O Lord. Thy blessing pour,
That each may wake the other's zeal
To love Thee more and more:
Oh, grant them here in peace to live,
In purity and love.
And. this world leaving, to receive
A crown of life above.
201 A. Thkupp. Alt.
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266 ST ALPHEQE. 7, 6, 7, 6.
H. J. Gauntlett.
1. The voice that breathed o'er E - den, That ear - liest wed -ding day,
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Of Christian man and maid,
The holy Three are with us,
The threefold grace is said.
3 Be present, awful Father,
To give away this bride,
As Eve thou gav'st to Adam
Out of His own pierced side:
4 Be present, Son of Mary,
To join their loving hands.
As Thou didst bind two natures
In Thine eternal bands!
5 Be present, holiest Spirit,
To bless them as they kneel.
As Thou, for Christ the Bridegroom,
The heavenly Spouse dost seal!
6 O spread Thy pure wing o'er them,
Let no ill power tind place.
When onward to Thine altar
Their hallowed path they trace.
7 To cast their crowns before Thee
In perfect sacrifice,
Till to the home of gladness
With Christ's own Bride they rise.
Rev. J. Keblk.
irnstallation ot a IRector*
267 VESPERS.
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When he lays his burden down
Humbly at his Saviour's feet.
Low before the mercy-seat:
Give him. Lord, Thy grace to keep,
Tend Thy lambs, and feed Thy sheep.
4 To the bless&d Trinity
Now let praise and glory be.
In Whose Name we meet to-day
For our guidance, as we pray
That we may, in all Me do,
Pastor, and his flock, be true;
True to man in heavenly love,
True to Thee, our God, above.
Till we, sheep and shepherd, meet,
Ransomed at Thy judgment seat.
203 ' Rev. C. G. Woodhotjsk, alt.
2 From the silent power of sin
Lurking secretly within,
May the grace that tiows from Thee,
Heavenly Sbepherd, set him free;
B.y the blessing on him breathed,
Bv the the charge to him bequeathed,
Tiiou the Way, the Truth, the Life,
Gird him for the sacred strife.
Aye his faithful watch to keep,
Tend Thy lambs, and feed Thy sheep,
3 Speed him on his life-long way,
Speed him whom we speed to-day;
Thou, the gracious, loving Lord,
Give him souls for his reward:
Till he win the promised crown.
Xa^ing ot a Corner Stone,
DUKE STREET. L. M.
J. Hatton.
1. An earth-ly tem - pie here we raise, Lord God, our Sav-iour, to Thy praise ;
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its cor- ner- stone. A -men.
2 Witliin the house Thy servants rear,
Deign by Thy Spirit to appear;
On all its walls salvation write,
From corner-stone to topmost height.
3 And, when this temple, "made with
Upon its firm foundation stands, [hands,"
ROCKINGHAM NEW. L. M.
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Oh, may we all, with loving heart.
In nobler building bear a part:
4 Where every polished stone shall be
A human soul won back to Thee;
All resting upon Christ alone,
The chief and i:)recious corner-stone.
James Montgomery.
L. Mason.
2 Here, when Tliy people seek Thy face.
And dying sinners pray to live,
Hear Thou, in heaven, Thy dwelling-place.
And when Thou heare'st, oh, forgive.
Ilosanna, let their angels sing, [long.
And heaven with earth tlae strain pro-
3 Here, when Thy messengers proclaim
The blessed gospel of Thy Son,
Still, by the power of His great Naine,
Be uiighty signs and wonders done.
4 Hosanna to their Heavenly King;
When children's voices raise that song,
5 But will indeed Jehovah deign
Here to abide, no transient guest ?
Here will the world's Redeemer reign,
And here the Holy Spirit rest?
6 Tiiat glory never hence depart !
Yet choose not, liord, this house alone;
Tliy kijigdoiii come (o every heart,
In every bosom fix Thy throne.
20 1 James Montgomery.
270 MERIBAH
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2 Let Sion here arise aud shine!
Rohed in a glory all divine,
Because conferred by Tliee:
Here let Thy truth be'heard with faith;
And souls awake to life, from death.
By sovereign grace made free!
3 Here, in the Ordinance and Word,
Thy voice by every soul be heard,
And reverently obeyed!
Give us the will'to work for Thee;
That so, thi'ough us, Thy grace may be
To dying men displaced.
MENDON. L
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4 Let all our deeds be wrought in love;
In holy concord let us move,
With Christ to lead us on!
Reveal to us the living way!
Transform the darkness into day,
And bring us to Thy throne!
5 God of all grace! The Father, Son,
And Holy Spirit, Three in One,
To whom all glory be!
Accept as Thine this House of Prayer
Which thus, in faith and holy fear,
We dedicate to Thee.
Rev. Marshall B. Smith, D. D.
German. Arr. by S. Dyer.
2 In us, and round about us shine,
Here cause us to behold Thy face;
Oh, make tliis tabernacle Thine!
Oh, sanctify this holy place!
4 Work with them, and confirm Thy word
To all who worship in this place;
Oh, pour upon us, holy Lord,
Unceasing showers of saving grace.
3 Now send the promised unction down, 6 So shall Thy servants' hopes be crowned,
And all our waitiTig hearts inspire; And glory to Thy Name be given;
Lord Jesus, make Thy goings known, While tiiis Bethesda sliall be found
Thy ministers a flame of fire. The house of God, the gate of heaven.
205 Ctongregatioual CoUectiou.
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272 REGENT SQUARE. 8, 7, 8, 7, 8, 7.
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2 All that dedicated city,
Dearly loved of God on high,
In exultant jubilation
Pours perpetual luelody;
God the One in Three adoring
In glad hynnis eternally.
3 To this temple, where we call Thee,
Come, O Lord of Hosts, to-day:
With Thy wonted loving-kindness,
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Hear Thy servants as they praj^;
And Thy fullest benediction
Shed within its walls alway,
4 Here vouchsafe to all Thy servants
What they ask of Thee to gain,
What they gain from Thee, forever
With the blessbd to retain.
And hereafter in Thy glory
Evermore with Thee to reign.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Nealk.
273 UNIVERSITY COLLEGE. 7, 7, 7, 7.
H. J. Gauntlett.
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Thou Thv peo!- plas' hearts pre- pare
Here to meet for
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With Thy Word, the heavenly bread;
Here, in hope of glory blest,
May the dead be laid to to rest!
3 Here, to Thee, a Temple stand,
While the sea shall gird the laud;
Here reveal Thy mercy sure,
W^hile the sun and moon endure.
4 Alleluia! earth and sky,
To the joyful sound reply;
Alleluia! hence ascend
Prayers and praise till time shall end!
J. Montgomery.
Burial of tbe H)ea^.
274
REQUIESCAT
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2 There the tears of earth are dried;
There its hidden things are clear;
There the work of life is tried
By a juster Judge than here.
Father, in Thy, etc.
3 There the sinful souls, that turn
To the cross their dying eyes,
All the love of Clirist sliall iearn
At His feet in Paradise.
Father, in Thy, etc.
4 There no more the powers of hell
Can prevail to mar their peace;
Christ the Lord shall guard them well,
He who died for their release.
Father, in Thy, etc.
5 "Earth to earth, and dust to dust,"
Calmly now the words we say;
Left behind, we wait in trust
For the resurrection day.
Father, in Thy, etc.
207 Rev. John Ellekton.
Burial of the 2)ea^.
275 REST
W. B. BP.ADBrRY.
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2 Asleej^ in Jesus! oh, how sweet
To be for such a slumber meet;
With holy confldence to sing
That death liath lost its painful sting!
3 Asleep in Jesus! j^eaceful rest!
Whose waking is supremely blest;
No fear no woe shall dim that hour
That manifests the Saviour's power.
4 Asleep in Jesus! oh, for me
May such a blissful refuge be!
Securely shall my ashes lie
Waiting the sunnnons from on high.
5 Asleep in Jesus! far from Thee
Thy kindred and their graves may be;
But there is still a blessed sleep,
From which none ever M-akes to weep.
Margaret Mackay.
276
RESURRECTION. 8, 7, 8, 3
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G. W. Warrex.
2 Here awhile they must be parted,
And the flesh its sabbath keej),
Waiting in a holy stillness,
Wrapt in sleep.
3 But the soul in contemplation
Utters earnest prayer and strong;
Breaking at the resurrection
Into song.
4 Soul and body reunited,
Thenceforth nothing shall divide.
Waking up in Christ's own likeness.
Satisfied.
5 Oh, the beauty, oh, the gladness
Of that resurrection day!
Which shall not, through endless ages,
Pass away!
6 On that happy Easter morning
All the graves their dead restore,
Father, sister, child and mother,
^Nleet once more.
7 To that briirhtost of all meetings
Bring us, Josus Christ, at last;
To the cross, through death and judgment,
Holding fast.
20§ Rev. S. Baking-Govu).
:Burial ot tbe S)ea5.
277 WOLLE. C. M.
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2 Their peace is sealed, their rest is sure,
Within that better home:
A while we weep and linger here,
Then follow to the toml3.
3 And though no visioned dream of bliss
Nor trance of rapture show
Where, on the bosom of their God,
They rest from human woe.
4 Jesus! our shadowy path illume,
And teach the chastened mind
To welcome all that's left of good,
To all that's lost resigned.
Mrs. A. L. Bareauld.
278 MERTON. 8, 7, 8, 7.
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2 Though cast down, we're not forsaken
Though afflicted, not alone;
Thou didst give, and Thou hast taken;
Blessed Lord — Thy will be done.
3 Tho' to-day we're filled with mourning,
Mercy still" is on the throne:
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With Thy smiles of love returning,
We can sing — Thy will be done.
4 By Thy hands the boon was given,
Thou hast taken but Thine own,
Lord of e;irth, and God of heaven,
Evermore — Thy will be done.
Thom.\s Hastings.
279 MEINHOLD.
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7, 8, 7, 8, 7, 7.
J. S. Bach.
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Lord, Thou -wouldst no longer leave it;
To the sunny heavenly plain
Thou dost now with joy receive it;
Clothed in robes of spotless white,
Now it dwells with Thee in light.
THATCHER. S. M.
3 Ah, Lord Jesus, grant that we
Where it lives may soon be living,
And the lovely pastures see
That its heavenly food are giving;
Then the gain of death we prove,
Though Thou take wliat most we love.
J. N. MEINHOLD. Tr. C. WiNKWORTH.
G. F. Handel.
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He started up to hear,
A mortal arrow pierced liis frame,
He fell — but felt no fear.
3 At midnight came the cry,
"To meet thy God prepare!"
He woke — and caught his Captain's ej'e;
Then strong in faith and prayer.
4 His spirit, with a bound,
Left its encumbering clay;
His tent, at sunrise, on the ground,
A darkened ruin lay!
5 The pains of death are passed;
Labor and sorrow cease;
And life's long warfare closed at last,
His soul is found in peace.
6 Soldier of Christ! well done;
Praise be thj- new employ!
And while eternal ages run,
Rest in thy Saviour's joy!
281 OLMUTZ. S. M.
James Montgomery.
Gregorian, arr. L. Mason.
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Rest for the throbbing eye; [more
Through these parcbed lips of thine no
Shall pass the moan or sigh.
3 Soon shall the trump of God
Give out the welcome sound
That shakes thy silent chamber walls,
And breaks the turf-sealed ground.
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4 Ye dwellers in the dust
Awake, come forth and sing!
Sharp has your frost of winter been.
But bright shall be your spring.
5 'Twas sown in weakness here,
'Twill then be raised in power;
That which was sown an earthly seed
Shall rise a heavenly flower.
Rev. HoRATirs Bonar.
Burial of tbe H)ea5,
282 MONICA. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
M. B. Foster.
1. Safe - ly, safe - ly gath - ered in,
Far from sor - row, far from sin,
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2 Safely, safely gathered in,
Fur from sorrow, far from sin;
Passed beyond all grief and pain,
Death for tliee is truest gain;
For our loss we may not weep,
Nor our loved ones long to keep
From tlie home of rest and peace.
Where all sin and sorrow cease.
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3 Safely, safely gathered in.
Far from sorrow, far from sin;
God has saved from weary strife,
In its dawn, this fresh j-oung life;
Now it waits for us above,
Resting in the Saviour's love;
Jesus, grant that we may meet
There, adoring, at Thy feet.
H. O. DE L. DOBREE.
Ubanf^sgivin^.
283 GOLDEN SHEAVES. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
Sir. A. S. Sullivan.
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2 And now on this our festal day,
Thy bounteous hand confessing,
UiJon Thine altar, Lord, we lay
The first-fruits of Tliy blessing.
By Thee the souls of men are fed
With gifts of grace sujiernal,
Thou who dost give us earthly bread,
Give us the Bread eternal.
3 We bear the burden of the day,
And often toil seems dreary;
But labor ends with sunset ray,
And rest comes for the weary.
May we, the angel-reaping o'er,
Stand at the last accepted,
Christ's golden sheaves for evermore
To garners bright elected.
4 Oh. blessed is that land of God,
Where saints abide for ever;
Where golden fields spread fair and broad.
Where flows the crystal river:
The strains of all its holy throng
With ours to-day are blending;
Thrice blessed is that harvest-song
Which never hath an ending.
213 W. C. Dix.
284 Dix.
Arr. from C. Kochkr.
j /Praise to God, im - mor - tal praise, For the love that crowns our days; \
" '■Boun - teous source of ev - ery joy, Let Thy praise our tongues em - ploy; ^
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2 All the plenty summer pours;
Autumn's rich o'erflowing stores;
Flocks that whiten all the plain;
Yellow sheaves of ripened grain;
Lord, for these our souls shall raise
Grateful vows and solemn praise.
3 Peace, prosperity, and health,
Private bliss, and public wealth,
Knowledge with its gladdening streams,
285 SEASONS. L. M.
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Pure religion's holier beams:
Lord, for these our souls shall raise
Grateful vows and solemn praise.
4 As Thy prospering hand hath blest,
May we give Thee of our best;
And by deeds of kindly love
For Thy mercies grateful prove;
Singing thus through all our days,
Praise to God, immortal praise.
Mrs. A. L. Barbauld.
Ig. Pleyel.
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A - men.
2 Wide as the wheels of nature roll, And winters, softened by Thy care,
Thy hand supports and guides the whole; No more a face of horror wear.
The sun is taught l)y Thee to rise,
And darkness wlien to veil the skies.
3 The flowery spring, at Tliy command.
Perfumes the air and paints tlie land;
The summer rays witli vigor shine.
To raise the corn and clieer the vine.
4 Thy hand in autumn richly pours
Through all our coasts redundant stores;
.') Seasons, and months, and weeks, and
Demand successive songs of praise; [days,
And bo the grateful lioniage paid.
With morning light and evening shade.
6 Herein Tiiy liouse let incense ri.se,
And circling Sal)l);itlis bless our eyes;
Till to tiiose lofty heights we soar,
Where days and years revolve no more.
U Rev. P. DoiJDRiDGE, D. D,
XTbauF^soiviua*
286 ST. ALBAN. 6, 5, 6, 5. D. With Refrain,
Arr. IlAYDN by Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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2 For the sun and showers,
For the rain and dew,
For the nurturing hours
!-^pring and Sunnner knew;
For the golden Autumn,
And its precious stores,
For the love tiiat brought them
Teeming to our doors. — Rkf.
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3 Earth's broad harvest whitens
In a brighter sun
Than the orb that lightens
All we tread upon;
Send out laborers, Father!
Where fields ripening wave,
All the nations gather,
Gather in and save. — Ref.
J. S. B. MONSELI.
287 GREENLAND. 7, 6, 7, 6, D. Lausanne Psalter.
1. Sing to theLordof har-vest, Sing songs oflove and praise; With joyfulhearts and voices
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2 By Him the clouds drop fatness,
The deserts bloom and spring,
The hills leap up in gladness,
The valleys laugh and sing:
He filleth with His fulness
All things with large increase,
He crowns the year with goodness,
With plenty and with peace.
3 Heap on His sacred altar
The gifts His goodness gave,
The golden sheaves of harvest.
The souls He died to save:
Your hearts lay down before Him,
When at His feet ye fall,
And with your lives adore Him,
Who gave His life for all.
4 To God the gracious Father,
Who made us " very good,"
To Christ, who, when we wandered.
Restored us with His blood,
And to the Holy Spirit,
Who doth upon us pour
His bless(>d dews and sunshine,
Be praise for evermore.
Rev. John S. B. Monsei.l.
288 NUN DANKET.
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Through all our life be uear us,
With ever joyful hearts
And bless^ed peace to cheer us;
And keep us in His grace,
And guide us "when perplexed,
And free us from all ills
In this world and the next.
289 INNOCENTS
3 All praise and thanks to God,
The Father, now be given.
The Son, and Him who reigns
With them in highest heaven,
The One Eternal God,
Whom earth and heaven adore;
For thus it was, is now,
And shall be evermore.
M. RiNKART. Tr. C. WiNKWORTH.
1. Swell the an- them I raise the song ; Prais - es
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to our (rod be - long;
2 Blessings from His liberal hand,
Pour around this happy land;
Let our hearts beneath His sway.
Hail the bright, triumphant, day!
3 ^ow to Thee our joys ascend;
Thou hast been our Heavenly Friend,
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Guarded by Thy mighty jiower.
Peace and freedom Ijless our shore.
4 Hark! the voice of nature sings
Praises to the King of kings!
Let us join the choral song.
And tlie heavenly notes prolong!
Nathan Strong.
290 AMERICA.
IRational Daps.
6, 6, 4, G, 6, 6, 4.
H. Carey.
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2 My native country, thee,
Land of the noble, free,
Thy name I love;
I love thy rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills:
My heart with rapture thrills,
Like that above.
3 Let music swell the breeze,
And ring froni all the trees
Sweet freedom's song:
Let mortal tongues awake;
291 DORT. 6, 6, 4, 6, 6, 6, 4.
Let all that breathe partake;
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.
4 Our fathers' God, to Thee,
Author of liberty.
To Thee we sing;
Long niaj' our land be bright
With freedom's holy light;
Protect us by Thy might,
Great God, our King.
Samuel Francis Smith.
L. Mason.
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To God. above the skies;
On Him we wait:
Thou who art ever nigh,
Guarding with watchful eye,
To Tliee aloud we cry,
God save the State!
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3 Our fathers' God, to Thee,
Author of liberty.
To Thee we sing;
Long may our land be bright
With freedom's holy light;
Protect us by Thy might,
Great (liod, our King.
Charles T. Bbooks and John S. Dwight.
Bational Baps.
292 NATIONAL HYMN.
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10, 10, 10, 10.
J^oices alone.
G. W. Warren.
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of our fa - tiers, whose almighty hand
Of shin - ing worlds
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In this free land by Thee our lot is cast;
Be Thou our Ruler, Guardian, Guide, and Stay;
Thy word our law, Thy paths our chosen way.
3 From war's alarms, from deadly pestilence.
Be Thy strong arm our ever sure defence;
Thy true religion in our hearts increase.
Thy bounteous goodness nourish us in peace.
4 Refresh Thy people on their toilsome way,
Lead us from night to never-ending day;
Fill all our lives with love and grace Divine,
And glory, laud, and praise be ever Thine.
219 Rev. Daniel C. Roberts.
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Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
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The wonders that our fathers told; Uive peace, O God, give j^eace again!
Remembei" not our sin's dark stain, . ,,t, . . , i j n i
Give peace, O God, give peace again ! \ ^here saints and angels dwell above,
' ' 1 & 1 « \]1 hearts are knit in holy love;
3 Whom shall we trust but Thee, O Lord? Oh, bind us in that heavenly chain!
Where rest but on Thy faithful word? Give peace, O God, give peace again!
Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
294 BERA. L. M.
J. E. Gould.
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2 Our trust is not in mortal hosts,
Nor in the arms that guard our coasts;
Tiiine is tlie land, and Thine the main,
And liuman force and skill are vain.
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But view us, Lord, with pitying eye,
And lay Thy lifted thunder by.
4 Forgive the follies of our times,
And cleanse our land from all its crimes;
3 Our guilt might draw Thy vengeance Reformed and decked with grace divine,
On every shore, on every town; [down Let our united people shine.
Rev. Phillip Doddridge, D. D.
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295 NUN DANKET. 6, 7, G, 7, 6, 6, 6, 6.
J. Cruger.
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' ^ We praise Thy love and pow'r.Whose goodness reigneth o'er us. ^ To heav'n our song shall soar,
For-ev - er shall it be
Eesounding o'er and o'er, Lord God, we worship Thee ! A - men.
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2 Lord God, we worship Thee!
For Thou our land defendest;
Thou pourest down Thy grace,
And strife and war Thou endest.
Since golden peace, O Lord,
Thou gran test us to see.
Our land, with one accord,
Lord God, gives thanks to Thee!
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3 Lord God, we worship Thee!
Thou didst indeed chastise us,
Yet still Thy anger spares,
And still Thy mercy tries us:
Once more our Father's hand
Doth bid our sorrows flee,
And peace rejoice our land:
Lord God, we worship Thee!
J. Feanck. Tr. C. Winkworth.
296 BATTY
7, 8, 7.
Moravian Melody.
2 Lo, with deep contrition turning.
Humbly at Thy feet we bend;
Hear us, fasting, praying, mourning;
Hear us, sjiare us, and defend.
3 Though our sins, our hearts confounding,
Long and loud for vengeance call,
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Thou hast mercy more abounding,
Jesus' blood can cleanse from all.
4 Let that love veil our transgression.
Let that blood our guilt efface:
Save Thy people from oppression,
Save from spoil Thy holy place.
Anon.
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297 TICHFIELD. 7, 7
1. Christ, by heavenly hosts adored, Gracious, mighty, sovereignLord, God of na-tions
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ev - er blest; Pleadingat Thy throne we stand, Save Thy peo-ple, bless our land. A- men.
2 Ou our fields of grass aud graiu
Send, O Lord, the kindly rain;
O'er our wide and goodly land
Crown the labors of each hand.
Let Thy kind protection be
O'er our commerce on the sea:
Open, Lord, Thy bounteous hand,
Bless Thy people, bless our land.
3 Let our rulers ever be
Men that love and honor Thee;
Let the powers by Thee ordained
Be in righteousness maintained;
In the people's hearts increase
Love of piety aud peace;
Thus united we sliall stand
One wide, free, aud happy land.
Auon.
IFor XTbose at Sea.
298 MELITA. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8.
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2 O Christ ! whose voice the waters heard
And hushed their raging at Thy word,
Wlio wallied'st on the foaming deep,
And cahii amidst its rage didst sleep;
O hear ns when we cry to Thee
For those in peril on the sea!
3 Most Holy Spirit ! who didst brood
Upon the chaos dark and rude.
And bid its angry tumult cease,
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And give, for wild confusion, peace:
O hear us when we cry to Thee
For those in peril on the sea !
4 O Trinity of love and power!
Our brethren shield in danger's hour ;
From rock and tempest, fire and foe,
Protect them wheresoe'er they go;
Thus evermore shall rise to Thee
Glad hymns of praise from land and sea.
W. Whiting,
299 WAVE.
7, 8. 4.
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to wan-derers wear-y,
Bright the beams that smile on me ;
A- men.
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Bless the soul that sighs for Thee,
Bless the sailor's lonely pillow.
Far, far at sea.
8 Star of faith, when winds are mocking
All his toil, he tlies to Thee;
Save him on the billows rocking.
Far, far at sea.
4 Star Divine, O safely guide him,
Bring the wanderer home to Thee;
Sore teini)tations long have tried him,
Far, far at sea.
223 Jane t'. Simpson.
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1. Je - sus, Sav - iour, Pi - lot
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i>. C— Chart and com - pass came from Thee:
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Thou canst hush the ocean wild;
Boisterous waves obey Thy will
When Thou sayest to them, " Be still.
Wondrous Sovereign of the sea,
Jesus, Saviour, pilot me.
3 When at last I near the shore,
And the fearful breakers roar
'Twixt me and tlie peaceful rest,
Then, while leimin*:: on Thy breast,
May I hear Thee say to me,
"Fear not, I will })ilot thee."
E. Hopper.
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301 REDHEAD, No. 47. 7, 7, 7, 7.
R. Redhead.
2 Thou our throbbing flesh hast worn.
Thou our mortal griefs hast borne.
Thou hast shed the human tear;
Jesus, Son of Mary, hear.
3 When the solemn death-bell tolls
For our own departing souls,
When our final doom is near,
Jesus, Son of Mary, hear.
4 Thou hast bowed the dying head,
Thou the blood of life hast shed,
Thou hast filled a mortal bier;
Jesus, Son of Mary, hear.
5 When the heart is sad within
With the thouglit of all its sin,
When the spirit shrinks with fear,
Jesus, Son of Mary, hear.
6 Thou the shame, the grief hast known,
Though the sins were not Thine own;
Thou iiast deigned their load to bear;
Jesus, Son of Mary, hear.
t Peau Henky H. Milman.
302 ABENDS. L. M,
•ffn Xlime of Xlroublc.
H. S. Oakeley.
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2 Then this our comfort is alone,
That we may meet before Thy throne,
And cry, O "faithful God, to Thee
For rescue from our misery I —
8 For Thou hast promised graciously
To hear all those who cry to Thee
Through Him whose name alone is great,
Our Saviour and our Advocate.
303 BISHOP. L. M.
4 O hide not, for our sins, Thy face;
Absolve us through Thy boundless grace;
Be with us in our anguish still;
Free us at l:ist from every ill; —
o That so with all our hearts we may
To Thee our glad thfuilxsgiving pay;
And walk, obedient to tliy word,
And now and ever praise the Lord.
Tr. C. WiNKWORTH.
J. P. HOLBROOK.
2 Though long the weary way we tread.
And sorrow crown each lingering j'ear,
2no path we shun, no darkness dread,
Our hearts still whispering, Thou art
near.
3 When drooping pleasure turns to grief.
And trembling faith is changed to fear,
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Shall softly tell us, Thou art near.
4 On Thee we fling our burdening woe,
O love divine, for ever dear;
Content to sutler while we know.
Living and dying. Thou art near.
OuvEK Wendell Holmes,
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TROYTE'S CHANT. 8, 8, 8, 4.
A. D. H. TnoYTE.
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Let me be still and | murmur | not, With Thy good Spirit | for its | guest,
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"Thy will be done!" " "" Thy will be done!"
3 What though in lonely | grief 1 1 sigh
For friends beloved, no | longer] nigh.
Submissive still would] I re- 1 ply,
"Thy will be done!"
4 If Thou should'st call me|to re- 1 sign
What most I prize, it | ne'er was | mine;
I only yield Thee | what is | Thine;
"■^Thy will be done! "
6 Renew my will from | day to | day.
Blend it with Thine, and] take a-| way
All that now makes it | hard to | say,
"Thy will be done!"
7 Then, when on earth 1 1 breathe no | more
The prayer oft mixed with | tears be- 1 fore,
I'll sing upon a | happier |sliore,
"Thy will be done!"
C. Elliott.
HANFORD. 8, 8, 8, 4.
{Second Thine.)
1. My God, my Fa - tlier, while I stray Far from my home, on life's rough way,
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1. Oh, let him whose sorrow No relief can find, Trust in God and bor-row Ease for heart and mind ;
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All our wants He knows,
Feels the pains that tj:rieve us,
Sees our cares and woes:
When in grief we languish,
He will dry the tear,
Who His children's anguish
Soothes with succor near.
306 FEDERAL STREET. L. M.
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3 All our woe and sadness
In this world below.
Balance not the gladness
We in heaven shall know,
When our gracious Saviour,
In the realms above
Crowns us with His favor.
Fills us with His love.
H. Oswald. Tr. F. E. Cox.
H. K. Oliver.
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2 Brought safely by His hand thus far.
Why wilt thou now give place to fear?
How canst thou want if He provide.
Or lose thy way with such a guide?
3 Did ever trouble yet befall.
And He refuse to hear thy call ?
Ho, Avho has helped thee hitherto,
Will help thee all thy journey through.
4 Though rough and thorny be the road,
It leads thee home apace to God;
Then count thy present trials small,
For heaven will make amends for all.
Rev. John Newton,
Hn XTimc ot '^Trouble,
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A -men.
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2 I, of their fellowship bereft,
In spirit turn to Thee;
Oh, hast Thou not a blessing left,
A blessing, Lord, for me?
3 The dew lies thick on all the ground.
Shall my poor tleece be dry?
The manna rains from heaven around.
Shall I of hunger die?
4 Behold Thy prisoner, loose my bands,
If 'tis Tliy gracious will;
308 BRADBURY'S CHANT.
If not, contented in Thy hands.
Behold Thy prisoner still.
5 I may not to Thy courts repair,
Yet liere Thou surely art;
Oh, give me litre a house of prayer,
Here Sabbath-joys impart.
6 Oh, make Thy face on me to shine,
Thnt doubt aud fear may cease;
Lift up Thy countenance benign
On me, and give me peace.
James Montgomery.
W. B. Bradbdry.
1, With tearful eyes I lock i
around ) Life seems a dark and I stormy
Yet 'midst the gloom 1 1
hear a sound, A heavenly I whis- per,
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Come to I me. I A-men.
2 It tells me of a place of rest,
It tells me where my | soul may | flee;
Oh, to the weary, faint, opprest.
How sweet the [bidding, |Come to|me!
3 When nature shudders, loth to part
From all I love, en- 1 joy and | see.
When a faint chill steals o'er niy heart,
A sweet voice | utters, | Come to | me.
4 Come, for all else must fail and die,
Earth is no resting- 1 place for|thee;
Heavenward direct thy weeping eye;
I am thy | portion; | Come to | me.
5 O voice of mercy, voice of love!
In conflict, grief and|ago-|ny.
Support uje, cheer me from above,
And gently | whisper, | Come to | me.
Charlotte Elliott.
ROCKINGHAM OLD. L. M, {Second Tune.)
E. Miller, Mus. Doc.
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Yet 'midst the gloom I hear a sound, A heavenly whisper, Come to me.
A- men.
309 MELITA. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8.
Rev. J. B. Dykes
1. When gathering clouds a - round I view, And days are dark, and friends are few
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2 If aught .should tempt my soul to stray The sickening anguish of despair,
From heavenly wisdom's narrow way,
To fly the good I would pursue,
Or do the sin I would not do, —
Still He, who felt temptation's power.
Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
3 If wounded love my bosom swell,
Deceived by those I prized too well,
He shall His pitying aid bestow,
Who felt on earth .severer woe, —
At once betrayed, denied, or fled,
By those who shared His daily bread.
4 If vexing thoughts within me rise,
And, sore dismayed, my spirit dies,
Still He, who once vouchsafed to bear
Shall sweetly soothe, shall gently dry.
The throbbing heart, the streaming eye.
5 When, sorrowing, o'er some stone I bend,
Which covers what was once a friend,
And from his voice, his hand, his smile.
Divides me for a little while, —
Thou, Saviour, mark'st the tears I shed,
For Thou didst weep o'er Lazarus dead.
6 And O, when I have safely past
Tlirough every conflict but the last;
Still, siill unclianging, watch beside
My painful bed, for Tliou hast died:
Then point to realms of cloudless day,
And wipe the latest tear away.
i29 Sir PvOBb;rt Grajjt,
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310 SUBMISSION. 10, -1, 10, 4.
A. L. Peace.
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Lead me aright,
Though strength should falter and though heart should bleed,
Through peace to light:
3 I do not ask, O Lord, that Thou shouldst shed
Full radiance here;
Give but a ray of peace, that I may tread
Without a fear.
4 I do not ask my cross to understand.
My way to see;
Better in darkness just to feel Thy baud,
And follow Thee.
5 Joy is like restless day; but peace divine
Like quiet night,
Lead me, O Lord, till perfect day shall shine
Through peace to light.
/nMssions.
311 MILBURN. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
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From the centre to the skies,
Wakes above, beneath, around,
All creation's lianiionies:
See Jeliovali's banners furled:
Sheathed His sword; — He speaks, — 'tis
And the kingdoms at" this world [done,
Are the kingdoms of His Sou.
3 He shall reign from pole to pole
With illimitable sway;
He shall reign, when, like a scroll,
Yonder heavens have passed away;
Tlien the end; beneatli His rod,
Man's last enemy shall fall;
Alleluia! Christ in God,
God in Christ, is all in all.
James Montgomery.
312 PARK STREET. L. M.
Arr. from F. M. A. Venua.
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1. Jesus shall reign wher-e'er the sun Does his sue- sess - ive jour-neys run ; His kingdom stretch from
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2 For Him shall endless prayer be made,
And praises throng to crown His head;
His Name, like sweet perfume, shall rise
With every morning sacrifice.
8 People and realms ef every tongue
Dwell on His love with sweetest song;
And infant voices shall proclaim
Their earlv blessings on His Xame.
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4 Blessings abound where'er He reigns;
The prisoner leaps to lose his chains,
The weary find eternal rest,
And all the sons of want are blest.
5 Let every creature rise and bring
Peculiar honors to our King,
Angels descend with songs again,
Aud earth repeat the loud Amen.
231 Rev. Isaac Watts.
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2 Thou who didst come to bring
Ou Thy redeeinina: wing
Healing and siglit,
Health to the sick in mind,
Sight to the inly blind,
O now to all mankind
Let there be light.
3 Spirit of truth and love.
Life-giving Holv Dove,
Speed forth Thy flight:
Move on the waters' face.
314 ST. OSWALD
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Bearing the lamp of grace,
And in earth's darkest place
Let there be light.
4 Holy and Blessed Three,
Glorious Trinity,
Wisdom, Love, Might;
Boundless as ocean's tide
Boiling in fullest jiride.
Through the earth, far and wide,
Let there be light.
Eev. J. ^Marriott.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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2 Of Thy cross the wondrous story.
Be it to the nations told;
Let them see Thee in Thy glory
And Thy mercy manifold.
3 Far and wide, though all unknowing,
Pants for Thee eacli mortal breast,
Human tears for Thee are Ihnving,
Human hearts in Thee would rest:
4 Tliirstiuf^ as for dews of even,
As the uew-mowu grass for rain,
Thee they seek as God of heaven,
Thee as Man for sinners slain.
5 Saviour, lo, the isles are waiting;
Stretched the liand, and strained tlie
For Thy Spirit, new creating, [sight.
Love's pure flame, and wisdom's light.
6 Give the word, nnd of the preacher
Speed the foot and toueli the tongue,
Till on cartli by every cre:ifure
Glory to the Lamb be sung.
232 Bishop A. C. Coxe.
315
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MISSIONARY HYMN. 7. 6, 7, 6. D.
L. Mason.
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2 What though the spicy breezes
Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle;
Though every prospect pleases,
And only man is vile:
In vain with lavish kindness
The gifts of God are strown;
The heathen in his blindness
Bows down to wood and stone,
3 Can we, whose souls are lighted
With wisdom from on high,
Can we to men benighted
The lamp of life deny?
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Salvation! O salvation!
The joyful sound proclaim,
Till each remotest nation
Has learned Messiah's Name.
4 Waft, waft, ye winds. His story,
And you, ye waters, roll.
Till like a sea of glory
It spi'eads from pole to pole;
Till o'er our ransomed nature
The Lamb for sinners slain.
Redeemer, King, Creator,
In bliss returns to reign.
Bishop Reginald Heber.
/iDissiouB.
316 WALTHAM. L. M.
J. B. Calkin.
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The sun that lights its shin - ing folds, The cross on which the Sav- iour died. Amen.
2 Fling out the banner! angels bend
In anxious silence o'er the sign,
And vainly seek to conipi'ehend
The wonder of the love Divine.
3 Fling out the banner! heathen lands
Shall see from far the glorious sight,
And nations, crowding to be born,
Baptize their spirits in its light.
4 Fling out the banner! sin-sick souls.
That sink and perish in the strife,
Shall touch in faith its radiant hem,
And spring immortal into life.
5 Fling out the banner! let it float
Skyward and seaward, high and wide,
Our glory, only in the cross;
Our only hope, the Crucified!
6 Fling out the banner! wide and high.
Seaward and skyward, let it shine:
Nor skill, nor might, nor merit ours;
We conquer only in that sign.
Bishop Ceorge W. Doane.
317 ST. BEES. 7, 7, 7, 7
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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Heathen tribes His name adore.
Satan and iiis host o'erthrown,
Bound in chains, shall hurt no more,
3 Then shall wars and tumults cease.
Then be banished grief and pain;
Righteousness and joj^ and peace.
Undisturbed, shall ever reign.
4 Bless we, then, our gracious Lord;
Ever praise His glorious name;
All His mighty acts record.
All His wondrous love proclaim.
234 Harriet Auber.
/iDissions.
318 WAREHAM. L. M.
W. Knapp.
1. Arm of the Lord, a - wake, a- wake, Put on Thy strength, the na-tions shake;
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3 Say to the heathen from Thy throne,
I am Jehovah, God alone;
Thy voice their idols shall confound,
And cast their altars to the ground.
3 Let Sion's time of favor come;
O bring the tribes of Israel home,
And let our wondering eyes behold
Gentiles and Jews in Jesus' fold.
4 Almighty God, Thy grace proclaim
In every clime, of every name;
Let adverse powers before Thee fall,
And crown the Saviour Lord of all.
Wm. Shrubsolk.
319 MISSIONARY CHANT. L. M.
C. Zeuneb.
1. Ye Christian her -aids, go, proclaim
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With holy zeal your hearts inspire.
Bid raging winds their fury cease.
And calm the savage breast to peace.
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Then may we meet to part no more, —
Meet, with the ransomed throng to fall,
And crown the Saviour Lord of all.
23.J M. H rip.APER.
320 WILLIAMS. L. M.
/IIMssions.
G. KiNGSLEY.
1. Look from the sphere of end- less day
0 God of mer- cy and of might;
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In pi-ty look on those who stray, Be- nighted, in this land of light. A- men.
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In crowded mart by stream or sea,
How many of the sons of men
Hear not the message sent from Thee!
4 Send them Thy mighty word to speak,
Till faith shall dawn and doubt depart,
To awe the bold, to stay the weak,
And bind, and heal the broken heart.
3 Send forth Thy heralds, Lord, to call 5 Then all these wastes, a dreary scene.
The thoughtless young,the hardened old, On which with sorrowing eyes we gaze,
A wandering flock, and bring them all Shall grow with living waters green,
To the Good Shepherd's peaceful fold. And lift to heaven the voice of praise.
W.M. CuLLEN Bryant.
321 TIDINGS. P. M.
J. Walch.
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Bound in the darksome prison-house of .sin,
With none to tell them of the Saviour's dying,
Or of the life He died for them to win. — Ref.
3 'Tis thine to save from peril of perdition
The souls for whom the Lord His life laid down;
Beware lest, slothful to fultill Thy mission,
Thou lose one jewel that should deck His crown. — Ref.
4 Proclaim to every people, tongue and nation
That God, in whom they live and move, is love:
Tell how He stooped to sjive His lost creation.
And died on earth that man might live above. — Ref,
5 Give of thy sons to bear the message glorious;
Give of thy wealth to speed them on their way;
Pour out thy soul for them in prayer victorious;
And all thou spendest Jesus will repay. — Ref.
6 He comes again — O Sion, ere thou meet Him,
Make known to every heart His saving grace;
Let none whom He hath ransomed fail to greet Him,
Through thy neglect, unfit to see His face. — Ref.
M. A. Thomson.
Ig. Pleyel.
Wherefore should Israel's sons, once blessed, Still roam the scorning world around? A - men.
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Back to Thy folds the wanderers bring:
Teach them to seek Thy slighted grace,
And hail in Christ their promised King.
3 The veil of darkness rend in twain,
Wliich hides their Hhiloh'sglorious light;
The severed olive-branch again
Firm to its parent-stock unite.
4 Hail, glorious day, expected long!
When Jew and Greek one prayer shall
With eager feet one temple throng, [pour.
With grateful praise one God adore.
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Before the God we love,
And thousand hearts ascending
In gratitude above;
While sinners, now confessing,
Tlie gospel call obey,
And seek the Saviour's blessing,
A nation in a day.
3 Blest river of salvation.
Pursue thy onward way;
Flow thou to every nation,
Nor in thy richnes.s stay:
Stay not till all the lowly
Triumphant reach their home;
Stay not till all the holy
Proclaim, "The Lord is come."
Bev. S. F. SiMiTH.
324 BROOKLYN.
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2 O briug the nations near,
That they may sing Thy praise;
Let all the people hear
And learn Thy holy ways:
Reign, mighty God, assert Thy cause,
And govern by Thy righteous laws.
3 Put forth Thy glorious power:
The nations then shall see,
And earth present her store,
In converts born to Thee:
God,ourownGod, Hischurch shall bless,
And earth be filled with righteousness.
W. HURX.
CHRIST CHURCH. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8. {Second Tunc.)
C. Steggall.
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Of His love so deep and dear; [them
Of the precious 2irice that bought them;
Of the nail, the thorn, the spear;
Ye who know Him,
Guide them from their darkness drear.
3 Haste, oh, haste, and spread the tidings
Wide to earth's remotest strand;
Let no brother's bitter chidings
Rise against us, when we stand
In the Judgment,
From some far, forgotten land.
4 Lo! the hills for harvest whiten,
All along each distant shore;
Seaward far the islands brighten;
Light of nations! lead us o'er:
When we seek them.
Let Thy Spirit go before.
Mrs. C. F. Alexander.
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327 CLOISTERS.
11, 11, 11, 5.
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But Thou hast taught us, Lord,
If given for the Saviour's sake,
They lose not their reward.
William Croswell.
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See how Thy foes their banners are unfurling!
Lord, while their darts envenomed they are hurling,
Thou canst preserve us.
3 Lord, Thou canst help when earthly armor faileth;
Lord, Thou canst save when deadly sin assaileth;
Lord, o'er Thy Rock nor death nor hell prevaileth:
Grant us Thy peace. Lord!
4 Peace, in our hearts, our evil thought assuaging,
Peace, in Thy Church, where brothers are engaging,
Peace, when the world its busy war is waging;
Caltn Thy foes raging!'
5 Grant us Thy help till backward they are driven*
Grant them Tby truth, that they may "be forgiven;
Grant peace on earth, and after we have striven,
Peace in Tby heaven.
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Elms auD Cbarities.
J. B. Calkin.
2 May we Thy bounties thus
As stewards true receive,
And gladly, as Thou blessest us,
To Thee our first-fruits give.
3 O! hearts are bruised and dead,
And homes are bare and cold,
And lambs for whom tlie Shepherd
And straying from the fold,
4 To comfort and to bless,
To find a balm for woe.
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329 DUKE STREET. L. M.
To tend the lone and fatherless,
Is angels' work below.
5 The captive to release,
To God the lost to bring,
To teach the way of life and peace, —
It is a Christ-like thing.
6 And we believe Thy word,
Though dim our faith may be,
Whate'er for Tiiine we do, O Lord,
We do it unto Thee.
Bishop WiLLiAjr W. How.
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So through the ways our hands provide
May quickening life flow in from Thee.
3 To heal the wound, to still the pain.
And strength to failing pulses bring,
Till the lame feet shall leap again,
.\nd the parched lips with gladness sing.
4 Bless Thou the gifts our hands have
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Bless Tlioii the work our hearts have
Ours is tlu' liope, tlie will, the thought;
The rest, O (lod, is in Thy hand.
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Rev. Samuei- Longfellow.
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All my joy Thy praise to sing,
All my zeal in Thy behest,
All my hopes on Thee to rest.
All ray strenQ;th for work begun.
All ray toil till work be done;
Fruits of truth in hours of care,
Blossom wreaths of ceaseless prayer.
3 Friends that close knit heart to heart,
Thoughts that live from words ajiart
Every impulse springing free
Bind in links of love to Thee;
Every liour of every day
Every step of all the way,
Every wish — and all of me —
Help me, Lord, to give to Thee.
Mrs. Annie D. DARLma.
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'Tis to give than to receive.
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In Tliine own mysterious sentence,
" Ye have done it uuto Me."
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Can it be, O gracious Master,
Thou dost deign for alms to sue,
Saying, by Thy poor and needy,
" Give as I have given to you?"
4 Lord of glory, who hast bought us
With Thy life-blood as the price.
Never grudging for the lost ones
That tremendous sacrifice,
Give us faith, to trust Tliee boldly,
Hope, to stay our souls on Tliee:
But oh! best of all Thy graces,
Give us Thine own charity.
E. S. Al.DERSON.
Blms an& Cbarittes.
332 ALMSGIVING. 8, 8, 8, 4.
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2 The golden sunshine, vernal air,
Sweet flowers and fruit, Thy love declare;
Where harvests ripen, Thou art there
Who givest all.
3 For peaceful homes and healthful days,
Far all the blessings earth displays,
We owe Thee thankfulness and praise
Who givest all.
4 Thou didst not spare Thine only Son,
But gav'st Him for a world undone,
And freely with that Blessed One
Thou givest all.
BELMONT.
5 Thou giv'st the Spirit's holy dower.
Spirit of life and love and power.
And dost His sevenfold graces shower
Upon us all.
6 For souls redeemed, for sins forgiven,
For means of grace and liopes of heaven,
Father, what can to Thee be given
Who givest all?
7 We lose what on ourselves we spend;
We have as treasure without end
Whatever, Lord, to Thee we lend
W"ho givest all.
8 Whatever, Lord, we lend to Thee,
Bepaid a thousand-fold will be;
Then gladly will we give to Thee
Who givest all.
9 To Thee, from Whom we all derive
Our life, our gifts, ourijower to give;
O may we ever with Thee live
Who givest all.
Bishop Christopher Wordsworth.
W. Gardiner.
2 High on a throne of radiant light
Dost Thou exalted shine;
What can our jioverty bestow
When all the worlds are Thine?
3 But Tliou hast brethren here below.
Tiie partners of Thy sirace,
And wilt confess tlieir humble names
Before Thy Father's face.
4 In them Thou mayst be clothed and fed,
And visited and cheered;
And in their accents of distress
Our Saviour's voice is heard.
5 Thy face, with reverence and with love.
We in Thy poor would see;
O may we minister to them,
And in them. Lord, to Thee!
245 Rev. Philip Doddridge, D. D.
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2 Fierce is our subtle foeman:
The forces at his hand
With wf)es that none can number
Despoil the pleasant land;
All tliey who war against them,
In strife so keen and long,
Must in their Saviour's armor
Be stronger than the strong.
3 So hast Thou wrought among us
The great things that we seel
For things that are we thank Thee,
And for the things to be:
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For bright hope is uplifting
Faint hands and feeble knees,
To strive beneath Thy blessing
For greater things tlian these.
4 Lead on, O Love and Mercy,
O Purity and I'ower;
Lead on till peace eternal
Shall close this battle-hour:
Till all who j)rayed and struggled
To set their brethren free,
In triumph niert to praise Thee,
Most holy Trinity.
Rev. S. J. Stohe.
335 DOANE
temperance.
11, 10, 11, 10. With Refrain.
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2 Though they are slighting Him, still He is waiting,
Waiting the penitent child to receive;
Plead witii tliem earnestly, plead with them gently
He will forgive if they only believe.
Rescue the perishing, etc.
3 Down in the human heart, crushed by the tempter
Feelings lie buried that grace can restore;
Touched by a loving handT wakened by kindness,
Chords that were broken will vibrate once more.
Rescue the perishing, etc.
4 Rescue the perishing, duty den:ands it;
Strength for Thy labor tlie liord will provide:
Back to the narrow way patiently win them;
Tell the poor wandei-er a Saviour has died.
Rescue the ijerishing, etc.
Fanny J. Crosby.
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Bad language disdain,
God's name hold in reverence,
Nor take it in vain;
Be thoughtful and earnest,
Kind hearted and true,
Look ever to Jesus,
He'll curry you through. — Ref.
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3 To him that o'ercometh
God givetli a crown.
Through faith we shall conquer,
Though often east down;
He who is our Saviour,
Our strength will renew,
Look ever to Jesus,
He'll carry you through. — Ref.
H. R. Pai.mkr.
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337 ST. MICHAEL'S. 7. 6, 7, 6. D.
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2 The Church from her dear Master
Received the gift Divine,
Aud still that light she lifteth
O'er all the earth to shine.
It is the golden casket,
Where gems of truth are stored;
It is the heaven-drawn picture
Of Christ, the living Word.
3 It floateth like a banner
Before God's host unfurled;
It shineth like a beacon
Above the darkling world.
It is the chart and compass
That o'er life's surging sea,
'Mid mists and rocks and quicksands,
Still guides, O Christ, to Thee.
4 O make Thy Church, dear Saviour,
A lamp of purest gold,
To bear before the nations
Thy true light, as of old.
O teach Thy wandering pilgrims
By this their path to trace,
Till, clouds and darkness ended,
They see Thee face to face.
249 Bishop Wili iam W. Hott.
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338 ST. PETER'S, OXFORD. C. M.
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True manna from on high;
Our guide and chart, wherein we read
Of realms bej-ond the sky;
3 Pillar of fire, through watches dark,
And radiant cloud by day;
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Will of His glorious Son;
Without thee how could earth be trod,
Or heaven itself be won?
5 Lord, grant us all aright to learn
The wisdom it imparts;
And to its heavenly teaching turn,
With simple, childlike hearts.
B. Bartox.
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The gracious light and heat;
His truth upon tlie nations rise;
They rise but never set.
3 Tjet everlasting thanks be Thine
For such a bright display,
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As makes a world of darkness shine
With beams of heavenly day.
4 My soul rejoices to pursue
The steps of Him I love,
Till glory break upon my view
In brightest worlds above.
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2 Here may the wretched sons of want
Exhaustiess riches find;
Riches above what earth can grant,
And lasting as the mind.
3 Here the Redeemer's welcome voice
Spreads heavenly peace around;
And life and everlasting joys
Attend the blissful sound.
4 O may these heavenly pages be
My ever dear delight;
And still new beauties may I see,
And still increasing light.
5 Divine Instructor, gracious Lord,
Be Thou for ever near;
Teach me to love Tliy sacred word.
And view my Saviour there.
Miss. Anne Steele.
341 COOLING
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2 O'er all the strait and narrow way
Its radiant beams are cast;
A light whose never weary ray
Grows brightest at the last.
3 It sweetly cheers our drooping hearts,
In this dark vale of tears;
Life, light, and joy it still imparts,
And quells our rising fears.
4 This lamp, through all the tedious night
Of life shall guide our way,
Till we behold the clearer light
Of an eternal day.
251 Rev. J. Fawcett, D. D.
Zhc 1bol^ Scriptures.
342 SOLITUDE. 7, 7, 7, 7.
L. T. DOWNES.
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2 Mine, to chide nie when I rove;
Mine, to show a Saviour's love;
Mine thou art, to guide and guard;
Mine, to punish or reward.
3 Mine, to comfort in distress,
If tlie Holy Spirit bless;
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Mine, to show, by living faith,
Man can triumph over death.
4 Mine, to tell of joys to come.
And the rebel sinner's doom;
O thou Holy Book divine.
Precious treasure, thou art mine!
John Burton.
J. Walch.
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2 Here consecrated water flows.
To quench my thirst of .sin;
Here tlie fair tree of knowledge grows;
Nor danger dwells therein.
8 This is the field where hidden lies
Tlie pearl of price unknown;
That merchant is divinely wise
Who makes the pearl his own.
Spi^H^pgpli
4 This is the judge that ends the strife,
Where wit and reason fail;
My guide to everlasting life,
Through all this gloomy vale.
5 Oh, may Thy counsels, mighty God,
My roving feet command;
Nor r forsake tlie hap]iy road.
That leads to Thy right hand.
I Rev. Isaac Watts.
Creation.
344 CREATION. L. M. D.
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2 Soon as the evenintr shades prevail,
The moou takes up tlie wondrous tale,
And nightly to the listening earth
Repeats the story of her birth;
Wliilst all the stars that round her burn;
And all the planets in their turn,
Coufinn tlie tidings as they roll,
And spread the truth from pole to pole.
3 What though in solemn silence all
Move round this dark terrestrial ball;
What though no real voice nor sound
Amidst their radiant orbs be found;
In reason's ear they all rejoice,
And utter forth a glorious voice;
For ever singing, as they shine,
"The Hand that nuide us is divine."
2o3 J. Addison.
Creation,
345 MILLENIUM. G, r,. G, G, S, 8.
Anon.
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1. Yo tribes of A-dam, join With heaven, and earth, and seas, And offer notes divine To yonr Ore
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2 Thou sun, with dazzling rays,
And moon, that rul'st the night,
Sliine to your Maker's praise,
Witli stars of twinkling light:
His power declare, ye floods on high,
And clouds that fly in emj^ty air.
3 The shining worlds above
In glorious order stand;
Or in swift courses move.
By His supreme command:
He spake the word, and all their frame
From nothing came, to praise the Lord!
4 Ye vapors, hail, and snoM^
Praise ye th' almighty Lord;
And stormy winds that blow
To execute His word;
When lightnings shine or thunders roar,
Let earth adore His hand divine.
5 Let all the nations fear
The God that rules above;
He brings His people near.
And makes them taste His love:
"While eartli and sky attempt His praise,
His saints shall raise His honors high.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
346 ST. BARTHOLOMEW. C. M. D.
GlOENIVICHI.
l.Je-sns is God: the sol- id earth, The oceanbroad and bright, The conntless stars, like golden dust.
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2 Jesus is God: the glorious bands
Of golden angels sing
Songs of adoring praise to Him,
Their Maker and their King,
He was true God in Bethlehem's crib.
On Calvary's cross true God;
He who in heaven eternal reigned
In time on earth abode.
347 REX QLORIAE. 7, 7, 7,
3 Jesus is God: let sorrow come,
And pain, and every ill,
All are worth while, for all are means
His glory to fulfill;
Worth while a thousand years of woe
To speak one little word,
If by that "I believe" we own
The Godhead of our Lord.
Rev. F. W. Faber.
H. Smart.
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For the richest gifts bestowed,
Sound Hisjiraise through earth and heaven,
Sound Jehovah's praise aloud.
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Joyfully on earth adore Him,
Till in heaven our song we raise:
There, eurajAured fall before Him,
Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
Rev. J. Fawcett, D. D.
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2 He the floods hath set forever,
Eouud them by divine decree;
Praise the Lord, tlie glorious giver,
Earth, and creatures of the sea!
Fire and hail, and snow and vapor,
.Stormy wind that works His will,
Fruitful tree and towering cedar,
Mountain rude, and rolling hill!
3 Praise Him, bea.ststhat wildly wander,
Gentle herds in liunian care,
Creeping things, a countless number,
Flying fowl that till the air;
Praise Him, kings and princes, praise Him !
All ye i>eople join in one;
Let thr rulers bow before Him;
Youth and maiden, sire and son!
4 Let them sing His praise forever,
For His name alone is great;
Hiirh above the earth aiid heaven
Is His glory and His state!
Power He giveth to His people.
Praise He doth His saints afford;
E'en to Israel, ever near Him —
Praise, all people, prai.se the liord!
256 Anon.
Creation.
.349 ST. JOHN'S. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
Rev. A. G. Mortimer, D. D.
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Never shall His promise fail;
God hath made His saints victorious,
Sin and death shall not prevail.
4 Praise the God of our salvation;
Hosts on high, His power proclaim;
Heaven and earth, and all creation,
Laud and magnify His Name!
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5 Worship, honor, glory, blessing.
Lord, we offer to Thy Name:
Young and old, Thy praise expressing,
Join their Saviour to proclaim.
6 As the saints in heaven adore Thee,
We would bow before Thy throne;
As Thine angels serve before Thee,
So on earth Thy will be done!
J. Kempthorne.
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350 AZILE. 8, 7, 8, 7, 8, 8, 7.
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1. Sing praise to God Who reigns a- bove, The God of
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2 The Angel-host, O King of kings,
Thy praise for ever telling,
In earth and sky all living thiiigs
Beneath Thy siiadow dweiiing,
Adore the wisdom which could span,
And power which formed creatinn's plan:
To God all praise and glory.
3 What God's Almighty power hath made
His gracious mercy keepeth. ;
By morning glow or evening shade
His watciiful eye ne'er sleepeth;
Within the kingdom of His inight
Lo! all is jtist and all is riiTlU;
To God all praise and glory.
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4 The Lord is never far away,
But, througli all grief distressing,
An ever-present help and stay,
Our j)eace and joy and blessing;
As with a mother's tender hand,
He leads His own, His chosen band;
To God all praise and glory.
5 Thus all my toilsome way along
I sing aloud Thy praises.
That men may hear the grateful song
My voice unwearied raises:
Be joyful in the Lord, my heart;
Both soul and body bear your part;
To (_iod all })raise and glory.
Francis e;. Cox.
providence.
351 OLD HUNDREDTH. L. M.
Genevan Psalter.
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His dazzling glory shroud in state;
Judgment and righteousness are made
The habitation of His seat.
3 For Thou, O God, art seated high,
Above eartti's potentates enthroned;
Thou, Lord, unrivalled in the sky,
Supreme by all the gods art owned.
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1. The Lord our God is clothed with might, The winds o- bey His will;
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2 Rebel, ye waves, and o'er the laud
With tiireatenintr aspect roar;
The Lord uplifts His awful hand,
And chains you to tlie shore.
3 Ye winds of niirht, your force combine;
Without His high behest.
Ye shall not, in the mountain pine,
Disturb the sparrow's nest.
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4 His voice sublime is heard afar,
In distant peals it dies;
He yolies the whirlwind to His car.
And sweeps the howling skies.
5 Ye nations, bend, in reverence bend;
'N'e monarchs, wait His nod,
And bid the choral song ascend
To celebrate your God.
259 Hen'ry Kirke White.
provibence.
353 ST. LEONARD. (Hiles.) C. M. D.
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2 I dimly guess, from blessings known,
Of greater out of sight;
And. with the chastened psalmist, own
His judgments too are right.
And if my heart and tiesh are weak
To bear an untrietl pain.
The b"uis^d reed He will not break,
But strengthen and sustain.
3 T know not what the future hath
Of marvel or surprise,
As-ureil alone that life and death
His mercy underlies.
And so beside the silent sea
I wait the mutfled oar:
No harm from Him can come to me
On ocean or on shore.
4 r know not where His islands lift
Their frouded palms in air;
I only know I cannot drift
JJeyond His love and care.
And Thou, O Ijord, by whom are seen
Thy creatures as they be,
IA)rgive me if too close I lean
My human heart on Thee.
260 John G. Whittier.
prov>t&ence.
354 CROSS OF JESUS. 8, 7, 8, 7.
Sir. J. Stainer.
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2 There is welcome for the sinner
And more graces for the good;
There is mercy with the Saviour,
There is heahng in His blood:
3 For the love of God is broader
Than the measures of man's mind,
And the heart of the Eternal
Is most wonderfully kind:
4 But we make His love too narrow
By false limits of our own,
355 NUREMBERG. 7, 7, 7, 7
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And we magnify His strictness
With a zeal He will not own.
5 There is plentiful redemption
In the blood that has been shed;
There is joy for all tlie members
In the sorrows of the Head.
6 If our love were but more simple,
We should take Him at His word;
And our lives would be all sunshine
In the sweetness of our Lord.
Rev. Frederick W. Faber.
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He shall guide us to the tomb:
All our ways shall ever be
Ordered by His wise decree.
3 Times of sickness, times of health.
Blighting want and cheerful wealth.
All our pleasure, all our pains,
Come, and end, as God ordains.
4 May we always own Thy hand.
Still to Thee surrendered stand.
Know that Thou art God alone,
We and ours are all Thy own!
261 Rev. J. RvLAND.
356
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propiDence.
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2 T hy love the power of thouo:ht bestowed, My heart shall find delight in praise,
To Thee my thougiits would soar:
Thy mercy o'er my life has flowed,
That mercy I adore.
3 In each event of life, how clear
Thy ruling hand I see;
Each" blessing to my soul more dear,
Because conferred by Tiiee.
4 In every joy that crowns my days,
In every pain I bear.
Or seek relief in prayer.
5 When gladness wings my favored hour,
Thy love my thoughts shall fill;
Resigned when storms of sorrow lower,
My soul shall meet Thy will.
6 INIy lifted eye, without a tear,
The gathering storms shall see;
My steadfast heart shall know no fear;
That heart will rest on Thee.
W. H. Williams.
357 DOWNS. C. M.
2 Deep in unfathomable mines,
With never-failing sldll,
He treasures up His brigiit designs.
And works His sovereign will.
3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take:
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy, and sluiU break
In blessings on your head.
4 Judge not tiie Tjord by feeble sense,
But trust Ilim for His grace;
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Behind a frowning providence
He hides a smiling face.
5 His purposes will ripen fast.
Unfolding every liour:
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.
6 Blind unbelief is sure to err.
And scan His work in vain;
God is His own interpreter,
And He will make it plain.
\Vm. CowrER.
358 DULCE CARMEN.
providence.
8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
M. IIaydn.
1. Guide me, 0 Thou great Je-ho-vah, Pilgrim through this bar - r en land;
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Whence the healing streams do tlow;
Let the fiery cloudy pillar
Lead me all my journey through:
Strong Deliverer,
Be Thou still my strength and shield.
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Bid my anxious fears subside,
Death of death and hell's destruction,
Land me safe on Canaan's side;
Songs of praises
I will ever give to Thee.
Rev. W. Williams.
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2 Oh, how beyond expressions great,
His love in Christ doth sliine!
'Tis like Himself — the Eternal God,
Past knowledge, all divine.
3 Behold, for fallen, guilty man.
The Lord of glory dies;
Lays down His life us to redeem,
A precious sacrifice,
4 Now doth our Lord, the Son of God,
Who for us lived and died.
360 AZMON
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See of the travail of His soul,
And is well satisfied.
5 Peace and good-will are now to man
Most gloriously displayed,
And life eternal we obtain
From God, through ('hrist our Head.
6 Oh, let us then repeat the theme,
AVhich always sounds above;
And ever sing with joyful hearts.
The wonders of His love.
R. BOSWELL.
C. G. Glaser, arr. by L. Mason.
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2 Buried in sorrow and in sin,
At hell's dark door we lay;
Jiut now we rise by grace Divine,
To see a heavenly day.
3 Salvation! let the echo fly
The spacious earth around;
While all the armies of tlie sky
Conspire to raise the sound.
4 Salvation! O Thou bleeding Lamb,
To Thee the praise belongs;
Our hearts shall kindle at Thy Name,
Thy Name inspire our songs.
264 Rev. Isaac Watts.
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Suug by raptured saiuts above;
Fill my soul witli sacred pleasure,
While I sing redeeming love.
3 Thou didst seek me when a stranger.
Wandering from the fold of God;
Thou, to save my soul from danger,
Didst redeem me with Thy blood.
4 By Thy hand restored, defended,
Safe through life thus far I've come;
Safe, O Lord, when life is ended,
Bring me to my heavenly home.
5 O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I'm constrained to be!
Let that grace now, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee.
6 Prone to wander. Lord, I feel it;
Prone to leave the <4od I love;
Here's my heart; O take and seal it,
Seal it from Thy courts above.
Rev. E. Robinson.
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Rev. A. Nettleton.
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1ReC)emption.
362 COLEBROOK.
8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
H. Smart.
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A- men.
2 I'd sing the precious blood He spilt,
My rausom from the dreadful guilt
Of sill, and wrath divine;
I'd sing His gloriou.s rigliteousuess.
In w'hicli all-perfect, heavenly di-ess
My soul shall ever shine.
3 I'd sing the characters He bears.
And all the forms of love He wears,
Exalted on His throne:
In loftiest songs of sweetest praise,
I would to everlasting days
Make all His glories known.
4 Well, the delightful day will come
When my dear Lord will bring me home.
And I shall see His face;
Then with my Saviour, brother, friend,
A blest eternity I'll spend.
Triumphant in His grace.
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2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb,
Takes all our sins away,
A sacrifice of nobler name
And richer blood than they.
3 My faith M'ould lay her hand
On that dear head of Thine,
While like a penitent I stand,
And there confess my sin.
4 My soul looks back to see
The burdens Thou didst bear,
When hanging on the curs^d tree,
And hopes her guilt \\as there.
5 Believing, we rejoice
To see the curse remove;
We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice,
And sing His bleeding love.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
364 LABAN. S. M.
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2 Grace first contrived a way
To save rebellious man.
And all the steps that grace display
Which drew the wondrous plan.
3 Grace taught my wandering feet
To tread the heavenly road;
And new supplies each hour I meet
While pressing on to God.
4 Grace all the work shall crown
Through everlasting days;
It lays in heaven the topmost stone,
And well deserves the praise.
267 Rev. P. Doddridce.
365 PASTOR BONUS.
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S. M. D.
A. J. Cai-dicott.
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The Father sought His child,
They followed me o'er vale and hill,
O'er deserts waste and wild:
They found me nigh to death,
Famished and faint, and lone;
They bound me with the bands of love;
They saved the wandering one.
3 Jesus my Shepherd is,
'Twas He that loved my soul,
'Twas He that washed me in His blood,
'Twas He that made me whole;
'Twas He that sought the lost.
That found the wandering sheep,
'Twas He that brought me to the fold,
'Tis He that still doth keep.
4 I was a wandering sheep,
I would not be controlled;
But now I love the Shepherd's voice,
I love, I love the fold;
I was a wayward child,
I once preferred to roam;
But now I love my Father's voice,
I love, I love Ills home.
268 Kev. Horatius Bonar, D. D.
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2 Thou from the sin that stained me
Washed nie and set me free;
And to this end ordained me,
That I should live to Thee.
3 'Twas sovereign mercy called me,
And taught ray oj^ening mind;
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The world had else enthralled me,
To heavenly glories blind,
4 My heart owns none above Thee;
For Thy rich grace I thirst;
This knowing: if I love Thee,
Thou must have loved me first.
T. CONDER.
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3 Tell me the same old story,
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1Re&cmption.
368 HANKEY. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. With Refrain.
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More wonderful it seems
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Of all our golden dreams,
I love to tell the story,
It did so much for me;
And that is just the reason
I tell it now to thee. — Ref.
3 T love to tell the story;
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What seems, each time T tell it,
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I love to tell the story,
For some have never heard
The message of salvation
From God's own holy word. — Ref.
4 I love to tell the story;
For those who know it best
Seem hungering and thirsting
To hear it, like the rest.
And when, in scenes of glory,
I sing the new. new song,
'Twill be the old. old story
That I have loved so long. — Ref.
Miss Katharine Hankey.
IReDemptton.
369 COWPER. C. M.
L. Mason.
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2 The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Eedeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
3 Dear dying Lamb! Thj' precious blood 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song.
Shall never lose its power, I'll sing Thy power to save,
Till all the ransomed church of God When this poor lisping, stamnieringtongue
Be saved, to sin no more. Lies silent in the grave.
William Cowpek.
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shakes, He bows His head, and dies!
And earth's stronir pillars bend!
The tenaple's veilin sunder breaks, 4 But soon He'll break death's envious
The solid marbles rend. chain,
And in full glorv shine:
3 'Tis done! the precious ransom's paid! O Lamb of God, was ever pain,
" Receive my soul! " He cries; Was ever love, like Tliine?
273 Samuel Wesley, Sr.
371 CROSS OF JESUS
IReDemptton.
8. 7, 8, 7.
Sir. J. Staiker.
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2 One there was ordained to languish,
Guiltless, in Gethsenaane;
One there was who died in anguish,
Innocent, on Calvary.
3 Jesus was the burden-bearer,
God's own Son the sacrifice;
Of the gifts of man the sharer,
Of His soul the ransom-price.
4 'Tis the Christ, the ever-living,
Ever-loving, ever-blest.
By the Comforter still giving
Pardon, holiness, and rest.
372 ST. CATHERINE. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8.
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Can the blood so freely shed
Fail to draw the earth to heaven,
Fail to bring alive its dead?
6 Rise, O children of the Father,
Stand, ye brothers of the Son,
In unyielding ranks together
Till the crown of Christ be won;
7 Till thfi lands of sin and sorrow.
Darker than the ancient night,
Shall behold the promised morrow
Beam on them with saving light.
Thomas MacKellar.
H. F. Hemy, alt. by J. G. Walton.
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2 When darkness veils His lovely face, 3 His oath, His covenant, and His blood
I rest upon unchanging grace;
In every rough and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
Support nie in the sinking flood;
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
4 When I shall launch in worlds unseen,
O may I then be found in Him;
Dressed in His righteousness alone.
Faultless to stand before the throne.
On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand.
SOLID ROCK. 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
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W. B. Bradbdry.
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Then Je - sus' blood and right-eous- ness ;
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1Re&emption,
373 WOOD WORTH. L. M.
W. B. Bbadbuby.
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2 Thy presence fills the Holy Place
With the pure light of heavenly grace;
Yet still the marks of Calvary shine
With light and glory more divine!
3 In hands and feet and side, appear
The imprints of the nails and spear!
But, with the marks upon Thy brow,
They're trophies for the Victor now!
4 And thus, within the Veil, we see
Thy presence, the prevailing Plea;
374
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Thy work, the sinner's only hope.
Thyself, that work's unbounded scope!
5 Far as Thy perfect Law extends.
Its utmost claim Thy work defends;
Deep as our sorest need it goes.
And boundless as Thy love it flows!
6 Thus, every needed grace comes down,
Thy Sacrificial Work to crown;
And faithful prayers fit answers meet,
With Jesus at the Mercy-Seat!
Rev. Wm. Newton, D. D.
J. G. Nagei.i, arr. by L. Mason.
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Not what this toil - ing flesh has borne Can make my spir
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whole.
A - men.
2 Not what I feel or do
Can give me peace with God;
Not all my prayers and siglis and tears
Can ijear my awful load.
3 Thy work alone, O Christ,
Can ease this weight of sin;
Thy blood alone, O Lamb of God,
Can give me peace within.
4 Thy love to me, O God,
Not mine, O Lord, to Thee,
276
Can rid me of this dark unrest
And set my spirit free.
5 Thy grace alone, O God,
To me can pardoii speak;
Thy power alone, O Son of God,
Can this sore liondage brealt.
6 I bless the Christ of God;
I rest on love divine;
And, with unfaltering lip and heart,
I call this Saviour mine.
Rev Isaac Watts.
TRe^emption.
ST. THOMAS
And bring me to my Fa-ther's face, Ees - cued from all my sin ! A - men.
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2 How Thy compassions move
In tenderness divine ;
While bearing on Thy heart of Love
This guilty soul of mine !
3 It was my sins that laid
Tlieir heavy load on Tiiee ;
And Thou tlie fearful debt hast paid,
To let my soul go free.
4 Xot free to live in sin ;
But ransomed from its power,
And quickened by Thy Life within,
To live for Thee each hour.
5 Lord Jesus ! make me know
The treasures of Thy Love ;
That I may walk with Thee below,
And reign with Thee above!
Rev. Wii. Xewtox, D. D.
376 ST. MARK'S. L. M.
Rev. A. G. Mortimer, D. D.
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2 My soul at rest in Jesus lives;
Accepts the peace His pardon gives;
Receives the grace His death secured,
And pleads the anguish He endured.
3 A song of praise my soul shall sing
To our eternal, glorious King;
Shall worshiij humbly at His feet,
In whom alone it stand.s complete.
'\ Anon.
AZMON.
lRe^emptton.
C. G. Glaser. Arr. by L. Mason.
2 My gracious Master and my God, His blood can mal^e the foulest clean;
Assist me to i^roclaim, His blood availed for lue.
To spread through all the earth abroad, 5 He speaks, and, hstening to His voice,
The honors of Thy name. New life the dead receive;
3 Jesus! the name that charms our fears, The mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
That bids our sorrows cease;
'Tis music in the sinner's ears,
'Tis life, and health, and peace.
4 He breaks the power of canceled sin,
He sets tlie prisoner free;
DEDHAM
The humble poor believe.
6 Hear Him, ye deaf; His praise, ye dumb,
Your loosened tongues employ;
Ye blind, behold your Saviour come;
And leap, ye lame, for joy.
Rev. Chaklks Wesley.
W. Gardiner.
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2 'Tis the sweet Story of God's love,
Incarnate in His Son;
The purpose of His grace, before
Creation was begun.
3 What Jesus is, has done, and is
In covenant to do,
Is both the Alpha of its song,
And its Omega too.
4 The story of His birth grows bright,
When read on Calvary's Hill;
light.
And resurrection's glorious
Shows it diviner still.
5 It gives to lost and guilty men.
Faith's all-prevailing plea —
When Jesus died and rose again,
He died and rose for me.
6 Faith makes this saving plea its own,
And entering into rest,
Leans, with the spirit of a son, —
Upon the Father's breasi !
278 Hev, Wm. Newton, D. P,
Unvitation an^ maruina.
379 vox DILECTI. C. M. D
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2 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
"Behold, I freely give
The living water; thirsty one.
Stoop down and drink, and live."
I came to Jesus, and I drank
Of that life-givina: stream;
3 I heard the voice of Jesus say,
"I am this dark world's Light;
Look unto Me, Thy morn shall rise,
And all thy day be bright."
I looked to Jesus, and I found
In Him my Star, my Sun;
My thirst was quenched, my soul revived. And in that light of life I'll walk.
And now I live in Him. Till travelling days are done.
Rev. HORATIUS BONAE, D. D.
279
Ilnvitation anb WiatnirxQ.
380 SAVOY CHAPEL. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
J. B. Calkin.
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2 "Come unto Me, ye wanderers,
And I will give you light."
Oh, loving voice of Jesus,
Which conies to cheer tlie night!
Our hearts were filled with sadness,
And we had lost our way.
But He has brought us gladness,
And songs at break of day.
3 " Come unto Me, ye fainting,
And I will give you life."
Oh, cheering voice of Jesus,
Which comes to aid our strife!
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The foe is stern and eager,
The fight is fierce and long;
But Thou hast made us mighty,
And stronger than the strong.
4 " And whosoever cometh,
I will not cast him out."
"Oil, welcome voice of Jesus,
Which drives away our doubt!
Wliich calls us, very sinners,
Unworthy though we be
Of love so free and boundless.
To come, O Lord, to Thee.
wm. <;. Dix.
Unpitation anb Ximarnina.
BENTLEY. 7,6,7,6. D. (Second Tune.)
J. HULLAH.
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381 NAIN, 6, 4, 6, 4.
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1, To-day the Saviour calls: Te wand'rers, come; 0 ye benighted souls ! Why longer roam ? A - men,
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2 To-day the Saviour calls;
Oh, hear Him now;
Within these sacred walls
To Jesus bow.
3 To-day the Saviour calls;
For refuge fly ;
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The storm of justice falls,
And death is nigh.
4 The Spirit calls to-day;
Yield to His power;
Oh, grieve Him not away;
'Tis mercy's hour.
Rev. S. F. Smith.
Hupitation an^ WiaxwinQ,
382 TARRING. G, 4, 6, 4, 4, 4, 6 ,4.
E. J. Hopkins, Mus. Doc.
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2 (^hild of sin and sorrow,
Why wilt ttiou die?
Come whilst thou canst borrow
Help from on high:
Grieve not that love
Whicii, from above,
Child of sin and sorrow,
Would bring tliee nigh.
3 Child of sin and sorrow,
The moments glide
Like the flitting arrow.
Or the rushing tide;
Ere time is o'er,
Heaven's grace implore;
Child of sin and sorrow,
In Christ eontide.
4 Child of sin and sorrow,
Cease now the tear;
Wait not for to-morrow,
Banish thy fear!
Christ now receives
Him who believes;
Child of sin and sorrow.
Be of good cheer!
Thomas Hastings.
AVA. 6, 4, 6, 4, 4, 4, 6, 4.
(Second Thine.)
Fine.
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Ifnvitatiou ant> MarniuQ.
383 ROCKINGHAM OLD. L. M.
1. Just as
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thou art— with-out one trace
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Or meet-ness for the heavenly place, Oh, guilt- y sin- ner! come, 0 come. A - men.
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2 Thy sins I bore on Calvary's tree;
The stripes, thy due, were laid on Me,
That peace and pardon might be free;
Oil, wretched sinnerl come.
.S Burdened with guilt, wouldst thou be
Trui^t not the world; it gives no rest; [blest
1 bring relief to hearts oppressed;
Oh, weary sinner! come.
4 Come, leave thy burden at the cross,
Count all thy gains but emj^ty dross;
384 CLOLATA. L. M.
My grace repays all earthly loss;
bh, needy sinner! come.
5 Come, hither bring thy boding fears,
Thy aching heart, thy bursting 1;ears;
'Tis mercy's voice salutes thine ears;
Oh, trembling sinner! come.
6 '"The Spirit and the bride say, come!"
Rejoicing saints re-echo, "come!"
Who faints, who thirsts, who will, may
Thy Saviour bids thee come. [come;
W. C. Dix.
Wm. St. Ci..\ir Palmer.
I.God call - ing' yet! shall I not hear T Earth's pleasures shall I still hold dear T
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Shall life's swift passing years all fly. And still my soul in slumbers lie? A - men
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2 God calling yet! shall I not rise?
Can T His loving voice despise.
And basely His kind care repay ?
He calls me still; can I delay?
3 God calling yet! and shall He knock?
And I my heart the closer lock?
He still is waiting to receive,
And shall I dare His Spirit grieve?
283
4 God calling yet! and shall I give
No heed, but still in bondage live?
I wait, but He does not forsake;
He calls me still; my heart, awake!
5 God calling yet! I cannot stay;
My heart T yield without delay:
Vain world, farewell, from thpe I part;
The voice of God hath reached my heart.
Tr. Sarah B. Fixdl'atee.
Unvitattou anb Marntno*
3g5 DULCE CARMEN. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
M. Haydn.
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1, ComBiye siii-iiers,poor and need - y Weak and wounded|Sick and sore: Je-sus read-y stands to save you,
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2 Ho! ye needy, come and welcome
God's free bounty glorify;
True belief and true repentance,
Every grace that brings us nigh,
Without money
Come to Jesus Christ and buy.
3 Let no conscience make you linger,
Nor of titness fondly dream;
All the fitness He requireth
Is to feel your need of Him:
This He gives you;
'Tis the Spirit's rising beam.
Rev. J. Hart.
ROUSSEAU
7, 4. {Second Tune.)
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INVITATION.
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Unvitation ant) MarntUG.
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Arr. from M. L. Cherubini.
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Stay not for the morrow's sun,
Lest thy season should be o'er
Ere this evening's stage be run.
3 Hasten, sinner, to return,
Stay not for the morrow's sun,
be won. A - men.
Lest thy lamp should fail to burn
Ere salvation's work is done.
4 Hasten, sinner, to be blessed,
Stay not for to-morrow's sun,
Lest perdition thee arrest
Ere the morrow is begun.
Rev. Thomas Scott.
PLEYEL'S HYMN
(Second Tnne)
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A • men.
IFuvitatiou ant> Marning.
387 MESSIAH.
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1. Sinners ! turn, why will ye die T God, your Maker, asks you why :
Arr. from Herold, by G. Kingsley.
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His own hands : Why, ye thankless creatures! why Will ye cross His love, and die 1 A- men.
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2 Sinners! turn, why will ye die?
God, your Saviour, asks you why:
He who did your souls retrieve,
Died Himself that ye might live.
Will you let Him die in vain ?
Crucify your Lord again ?
Why, ye ransomed sinners, why
Will ye slight His grace, and die?
3 Sinners! turn, why will ye die?
God, the Spirit, asks you why:
He who all your lives hath strove —
Wooed you to emhrace His love.
Will ye not His grace receive ?
Will ye still refuse to live?
Why, ye long sought sinners, why
Will ye grieve your God, and die?
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
388 COME, YE DISCONSOLATE.
11, 10, 11, 10.
S. Webbe.
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Ian - guish; Come
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the
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bring your wound- ed hearts,
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A-men.
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2 Joy of the desolate, light of the straying,
Hope of the penitent, fadeless and ])ure,
Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying,
"Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure."
3 Here see the Bread of Life; see waters flowing
Forth from tlie throne of (iod, pure from above;
Come to the feast of love; come, ever knowing
Earth has no sorrow but Heaven can remove.
Thomas Moore and Thomas Hastings.
389 HORTON. 7, 7, 7, 7.
X. SCHNYDER.
PP.^^
1. Come, said Je - sus' sa - cred voice,
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Wea-ry pil-grim, hith- er come ! A - men.
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2 Thou who, houseless, sole, forlorn.
Long hast l)orne the proud world's scorn,
Long hast roamed tlie barren waste,
Weary pilgrim, liitlier liaste.
3 Ye who, tossed on beds of pain,
{Seek for ease, but seek in vain;
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Ye, by fiercer anguish torn.
In remorse for guilt who mourn;
4 Hither come, for here is found
Balm that flows for every wound.
Peace that ever shall endure,
Rest eternal, sacred, sure.
Mrs. A. L. Barbauld.
•ffnvttatton au^ Mariuna.
390 BULLINQER. 8,5,8,3.
Rev. E. W. RtLLiNGER.
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"Come to Me," saith One, "and, com - ing Be at rest." A - men.
2 Hath He marks to lead me to Him, 5 If I still hold closely to Him,
If He be my (xuide? AVhat hath He at last?
"In His feet and hands are wouud-priuts, "Sorrow vaiuiuished, labor ended,
And His side." Jordan passed.''
3 Is there diadem, as Monarch,
That His brow adorns?
"Yea, a crown, in very surety,
But of thorns."
4 If I find Him. if I follow,
What His guerdon here?
"Many a sorrow, many a labor,
Many a tear."
6 If I ask Him to receive me.
Will He say me nay ?
"Not till earth and not till heaven
Pass away."
7 Finding, following, keeping, struggling,
Is He sure to ble.ss?
"Saints, apostles, prophets, martyrs,
Answer, 'Yes.' "
Rev. John M. Neai.e.
STEPHANOS. 8, 5, 8, 3. (.Second Tune.)
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Rev. Sir H. W. Bakkr.
1 1 1 1 , — 1 1 1
1. Art thou wea - ry, art thou Ian - guid. Art thou sore dis
trestl
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rest." A - men.
391 ST. CRISPIN.
Ifnvitation anb WiaxnUxQ,
L. M.
Sir G. J. Elvey.
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2 Come to the living waters, come!
Sinners, obey your Master's call;
Return, ye weary wanderers, home,
And find my grace is free for all.
3 See from the rock a fountain rise!
For you in healing streams it rolls;
392 ZEPHYR. L. M.
Money ye need not bring, nor price.
Ye lalDoring, burdened, sin-sick souls.
4 Nothing ye in exchange shall give;
Leave all you have and are behind;
Frankly the gift of God receive;
Pardon and peace in Jesus find.
Charles Wesley.
W. B. Beadbuey.
1. Be - hold! a Stran-ger's at the door;
• *-■=* — J— '-^ — "— * — i — * — J— •— *-'-S- — :«*— 4g— '
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He gen-tly knocks, has knocked before;
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2 But will He prove a friend indeed?
He will, the verv Friend you Jieed:
The Man of Nazareth, 'tis He,
With garments dyed at Calvary.
3 O lovely attitude! He stands
With melting heart and laden hands:
O matchless kindness! and He shows
This matchless kindness to His foes.
289
4 Rise, touched with gratitude Divine;
Turn out His enemy and thine,
That soul-destroyir.g monster, sin,
And let the heavenly Stranger in.
n Admit Him ere His anger burn;
His feet, departed, ne'er return:
Admit Him, or tlie lionr's at hand
When at His door denied you'll stand.
Rev. Joseph Grigg.
QUEBEC.
•ffnvitation auD Marnina,
Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
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2 Return, O wanderer, return,
And seek a Father's melting heart,
Whose pitying eyes thy grief discern,
Whose hand can heal thine inward smart.
3 Return, O wanderer, return;
He heard thy deep repentant sigh,
He saw thy softened spirit mourn
When no intruding ear was nigh.
4 Return, O wanderer, return;
Thy Saviour bids thy spirit live;
Go to His bleeding tVet, and learn
How freely Jesus can forgive.
5 Return, O wanderer, return,
And wipe away the falling tear;
'Tis God who says, " No longer mourn."
'Tis mercy's voice invites thee near.
Rev. W. B. COLLYER,
394 ABENDS. L.
=1=
penitence.
H. S. Oakeley.
C^lfc^
1. Show pit •
Lord, 0 Lord, for
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give; Let a re - pent - ing
sm - ner live;
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Are not Thy mercies large and free?
May not a sin- ner trust in Thee ?
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2 My crimes, though great,cannotsurpass
The power and glory of Thy grace;
Great God, Thy nature hath no bound.
So let Thy pardoning love be found.
3 O, wash my soul from every sin,
And make my guilty conscience clean;
Here on my lieiirt t!ie burden lies,
And past oflences pain my eyes.
4 My lips, with shame, my sins confess
Against Thy law, against Thy grace:
Lord, should Thy judgments grow .severe,
I am condemned, but Thou art clear.
5 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord,
Whose hope, still hoveringround Thy word,
Would liglit on some sweet promise there,
Some sure su])port against despair.
290 Rev. Isaac Watts.
penitence.
395 LEOMINSTER S. M. D.
Arr. by Sir A. S. Sullivan.
1. Ah.! wMth - er should I
go, Bur - dened and sick and faint?
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2 What is it keeps me back,
From which I cannot part,
Which will not let the Saviour take
Possession of my heart?
Searcher of hearts, in mine
Thy trying power display;
Into its darkest corners shine,
And take the veil away.
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3 I now believe in Thee,
Compassion reigns alone;
According to my faith, to me
O let it, Lord, be done!
In me is all the bar.
Which Thou wouldst fain remove;
Remove it, and I shall declare
That God is only love.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
396 ARLINGTON. C. M.
penitence.
Arr. from T. A. Abne.
1. Thou art the Way: to Thee
Q:
a - lone From sin and death we flee;
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2 Thou iirt the Trutli: Thy word alone
True wisdom cau impart;
Thou only canst inform the mind,
And purify the heart.
3 Thou art the Life: the rending tomb
Proclaims Thy conquering arm,
397 MERIBAH. 8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
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And those who put their trust in Thee
Xor death nor hell shall harm.
4 Thou art the Way, tlie Truth, the Life:
Grant us that Way to know,
That Trutli to keep, that Life to win,
Whose joys eternal flow.
Bishop George W. Doane.
L. Mason.
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Wilt thou not save a
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That casts itself on Thee? fl have no ref-uge of my own,
i- But fly to what my Lord has done J And suffered once forme, A - men.
2 Slain in the guilty sinner's stead,
His spotless righteousness I plead,
And His availing bloorl;
Thy merit, I^ord, my robe shall be,
Thy merit shall atone for me.
And bring me near to God.
r; Then snatch me from eternal death,
Tbe spirit of adoption breathe,
His cou.solatiou send:
By TTira some word of life impart.
And sweetlv whisper to niv heart,
'• Thy Maker is Thy Friend."
4 The king of terrors then would be
A welcome messenger to me,
Tbat l)ids me come away;
Unclo<iged by earth or earthly things,
I'd mount upon his sable wings
To everlasting day.
292 Rev. A. M.Tofi.ady.
398 BOYLSTON. S. M.
penitence.
L. Mason.
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mer - ci - ful
2 Out of the deep I cry,
The woeful deep of sin,
Of evil done in days gone by,
Of evil now within:
3 Out of the deep of fear,
And dread of conaing shame.
DALEHURST.
From morning watch till night is near
I plead the precious Name.
4 Lord, there is mercy now
As ever was with Tliee;
Before Tliy throne of grace I bow;
Be merciful to me.
Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
A. COTTMAN.
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A wretched wand'rer mourn:
Hast Thou not bid me seek Thy face?
Hast Thou not said, Keturn ?
3 And shall my guilty fears prevail
To drive me from Thy feet?
O let not this dear Refuge fail, —
This only safe retreat.
4 Absent from Thee, my Guide,my Light, Be tlins my solace, here below.
Without one cheering ray,— And my eternal joy.
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Through dangers, fears, and gloomy night
How desolate my way!
5 O shine on this benighted heart,
With beams of mercy shine;
And let Thy liealing voice impart
A taste of joy divine.
6 Thy presence only can bestow
Deiiglits which never cloy;
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Crirasou has been,
Infinite, infinite
Sin upon sin;
Sin of not loving Thee,
Sin of not trusting Tliee,
Infinite sin.
3 Lord, I confess to Thee
Sadly my sin;
All I am tell I Thee,
All I have been:
Purge Thou my sin away,
Wash Thou my soul this day;
Lord, make me clean.
4 Faithful and just art Thou
Forgiving all;
Loving and kind art Thou
When poor ones call: \
Lord, let the cleansing blood,
Blood of the Lamb of God,
Pass o'er my soul.
5 Then all is peace and light
This soul within;
Thus shall I walk with Thee,
The loved Unseen;
Leaning on Thee, my God,
Guided along the road.
Nothing between.
llev. HORATIUS BONAK, D. D.
401 SEMPER. C. M.
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By storms of sin and sor - row tost,
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2 Guilty, forgive nie, Lord, I cry;
Pursued by foes, I come;
A sinner, save nie, or I die;
An outcast, take me home.
3 Once safe in Thine almighty arms,
Let storms come on amain;'
There danger never, never harms;
There death itself is gain.
4 And when I stand before Thy throne.
And all Thy glories see,
Still be my righteousness alone
To hide myself in Thee.
Bishop E. H. BlCKERSTETH.
PENITENCE
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ThestainsI hear,the wounds my sin Has scarred up - on my Saviour's brow. A - men.
2 The sight aflfiicts my guilty soul: 5 The wrong my sin has done, confessed,
My conscience cries and spares me not. Return four-fold shall now n)ake right.
Grief's bitter waves now o'er me roll: My soul shall then by God be blest
Tears tiow that cannot cleanse one spot. Through Christ's atonement in His sight.
3 O God, my God, I see my sin:
I crucified the liord of love.
Wormwood and gall I gave to Him;
And sorely grieved God's Holy Dove.
6 Forgiveness for the wrongs done me,
With my whole heart I freely give;
'Tis only so that there can be
Pardon from Christ and grace to live.
4 Turned back and won by grace so free, 7 My sin thus seen, wept o'er, confest.
My sin confessed Pll ne'er repeat: Turned fromand loathed aspainingThee
Converted now, my aim shall be As Thou forgivest, O Saviour blest.
To tread the prints of Christ's dear feet. Is pardoned, cleansed! my soul is free.
Rev. E. A. Bradley.
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GETHSEMANE. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
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1. God, my Fa - ther, hear me pray, Wash my crim - son guilt a - way;
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2 God, my Saviour, look on me;
All my guilt I cast on Thee:
Give my troubled spirit peace;
Bid my fears and sorrows cease.
Lord, unnumbered sins are mine,
But eternal love is Thine.
3 God, my Comforter, my Light,
Strengthen me witli holy might,
Make Thy dwelling in my heart:
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Lord, unnumbered sins are mine,
But eternal love is Thine.
4 Blessed, glorious Trinity I
Holy, everlasting Three!
Hear, oh, hear my earnest prayer,
And ray soul for heaven prepare!
Lord, unnumbered sins are mine,
But eternal love is Thine.
J. Holme.
NAOMI. C. M.
L. Mason.
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2 Thy promise is my only plea
With this I venture nigh;
Thou callest burdened souls to Thee,
And such, O Lord, am 1.
3 Bowed down beneath a load of sin.
By iSatan sorely pressed,
By war without, and fears within,
I come to Thee for rest.
4 Be Thou my Shield and Hiding-place!
That, sheltered near Thy side,
I may my fierce accuser face,
And tell him, Thou hast died.
5 O wondrous love, to bleed and die,
To bear the cross and shame,
That guilty sinners, such as I,
Might plead Thy gracious name.
Rev. John Newton.
405 LITANY No. 6. 7, 7, 7, 6,
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All our life of sin and shame;
Penitent we breathe Thy Name:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
8 Holy Spirit, grieved and tried,
Oft forgotten and defied.
Now we mourn our stubl)orn pride:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
4 Love, that caused us first to be.
Love, that bled upon the tree.
Love, that draws us lovingly:
We beseocli Thee, hear us.
5 We Thy call have disobeyed,
Into paths of sin have strayed,
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And repentance have delayed:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
6 Sick, we come to Thee for cure,
Guilty, seek Thy mercy sure.
Evil, long to be made pure:
We beseech Thee, bear us.
7 Blind, we pray, that we may see,
Bound, we pray to be made free.
Stained, we pray for sanctity:
We beseecli Thee, hear us.
8 Thou who hear'st each contrite sigh,
Bidding sinful souls draw nigh,
Willing not that one should die:
We beseech Thee, hear us.
T. B. Pollock.
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2 "Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed;
I, I am Thy God, and will still jj;ive thee aid^
I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,
Upheld by my righteous, onmipotent hand.
3 "When through the deep waters I call thee to go,
The rivers of woe shall not thee overflow;
For I will be with thee thy troubles to bless,
And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.
4 "When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie,
My grace, all suflficient, shall be thy supply;
The flame shall not hurt thee; I only design
Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.
5 " E'en down to old age all my people shall prove
My sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love;
And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn.
Like lamlis they shall still in my bosom be borne.
6 "The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose,
I will not, 1 will not desert to his foes;
That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,
I'll never, no, never, no, never forsake."
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2 Hail, First and Last, Thou great I AM,
In whom we live and move;
Increase our little spark of faith,
And fill our hearts with love.
The evidence of unseen joj^s,
The substance of our rest.
4 Then shall we go from strength to
From grace to greater grace; [strength:
3 O, let that faith which Thou hast taught From each degree of faith to more,
Be treasured in our breast; Till we behold Thy face.
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No more Thy Spirit grieve.
But as a little child become,
And simply Thee believe.
3 Faith is Thy gift, Thou smitten Lamb,
Gained by Thy death for me,
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A child of God to be.
4 Impress this trutli upon my breast,
That Thou for me hast died.
That I in Thee with confidence
Forever may abide.
299 M. Stonehouse.
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409 BIN' FESTE BURG.
i, 7, 8, 7, 6, 6, 6, 6, 7.
M. Luther.
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2 Did we in our own strength confide,
Our striving would be losing;
Were not the right man on our side,
The man of God's own choosing:
Dost ask who that may be?
Christ Jesus, it is He;
Lord Sabaoth His Name,
From age to age the same,
And He must win the battle.
A- men.
3 And though this world, with devils filled,
Should threaten to undo us;
We will not fear, for God hath willed
His truth to triumpli through us:
The prince of darkness grim, —
We tremble not for him;
His rage we can endure.
For lo ! his doom is sure,
One little word shall fell him.
4 That word above all earthly powers,
No thanks to them, abideth;
The Spirit and the gifts are ours
Through Him who with us sideth:
Let goods and kindred go,
This mortal life also;
The body they may kill:
God's truth abideth still,
His kingdom is for ever.
Martin Luther. Tr. Rev. Frederick H. Hbdgk.
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2 Lord, I despair myself to heal,
I see my sin, but cannot feel
True sorrow, till Thy Spirit show
My unbelief, the source of woe.
3 'Tis Thine alone to change the heart,
Thou only canst good gifts impart;
I therefore will my heart resign
To Thee, oh, cleanse and seal it Thine.
411 HANFORD. 8, 8, 8, 4
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4 With humble faith on Tliee I call,
My Light, my Life, my Lord, my All;
I wait, O Lord, to hear Thee Siiy,
"My blood hath washed thy sins away."
5 Speak, gracious Lord, my sickness cure,
Make my infected nature pure;
Peace, righteousness, and joy impart,
And give Thyself unto my heart.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
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I feel the toilsome journey's length:
Thine aid omnipotent I seek:
Thou art my Strength.
3 I am bewildered on my way,
Dark and tempestuous is the night;
O send Thou forth some cheering ray!
Thou art my Light.
4 When Satan flings his fiery darts,
I look to Thee; my terrors cease;
Thy Cross a hiding-place imparts:
Thou art my Peace.
5 Standing alone on Jordan's brink,
In that tremendous, latest strife.
Thou wilt not suffer me to sink:
Thou art my Life.
6 Thou wilt my every want supply,
E'en to the end, whate'er befall;'
Through life, in death, eternally,
Thou art my All.
301 C. Eluott.
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2 Upon the cross of Jesus
Mine eye ut times can see
The very dying form of One
Who sufrered there for me:
And from my smitten lieart with tears
Two wonders T confess, —
The wonders of His glorious love
And my own worthlessness.
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3 I take, O cross, thy shadow
For my abiding-place:
I ask no other sunshine than
The sunshine of His face;
Content to let the world go by,
To know no gain nor loss,
My sinful self my only sh:ime,
My glory all the cross.
Elizabhtth C. Ci.ephane.
413 ST. STEPHEN
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2 Increase our faith ! so weak are we
That we both may and must
Connnit our very faith to Tliee,
Entrust to Thee our trust.
3 Increase our faith! on this broad shield
All fiery darts be cautrht;
We must be victors in the field,
When Thou for us hast fought.
4 Increase our faith, for Thou hast prayed
That it should never fail;
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Our steadfast anchorage is made,
With Thee, within tlie veil.
5 Increase our faith, that unto Thee
More fruit may still abound;
That it may grow exceedingly,
And to Thy praise be found.
6 Increase our faith, O Saviour dear,
By Thy sweet sovereign grace,
Till, changing faith for vision clear,
We see Thee face to face.
Anon.
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Beneath the chastening rod.
But, in the hour of grief or pain,
Will lean upon its God; —
3 A faith that shines more bright and clear
When. temi)ests rage without;
That when in danger knows no fear,
lu darkness feels no doubt; —
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4 A faith that keeps tlie narrow way
Till life's last hour is tied,
And witii a pure and heavenly ray
Illumes a dying bed.
5 Lord, izive us such a fafith as this,
And then, whate'er may come,
We'll taste, e'en here, the hallowed bliss
Of an eternal home.
W. H. Bathurst.
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Shall He not all thing.s freely grant
That boundless love can give?
3 Who now His people shall accuse?
'Tis God hath justified;
416 MOSCOW. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
Who now His people shall condemn?
The Lamb of God hath died.
4 And He who died hath risen again
Triumphant from the grave;
At God's right hand for us He pleads,
Omnipotent to save.
Rev. J. Logan.
J. B. Cai.kin.
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All fullness dwells in Him;
He heals all my diseases,
He doth my soul redeem:
I lay my griefs on Jesus,
My burdens and my cares;
He from them all releases,
He all my sorrows shares.
3 I rest mj^ soul on Jesus,
This weary soul of mine;
His right hand me embraces,
I on His breast recline:
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Like fragrance on the breezes,
His name abroad is poured.
4 I long to be like Jesus,
Meek, loving, lowly, mild;
I long to be like Jesus,
The Father's holy child:
I long to be with Jesus
Amid the heavenly throng.
To sing with saints His praises,
To learn the angels' song.
Rev. H. BoNAR, D. D.
J. P. HOLBROOK.
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Hangs my helpless soul on Thee;
Leave, ah ! leave me not alone,
8till support and comfort me.
All my trust o:i Thee is stayed,
All my help from Thee I bring;
Cover my defenceless head
With the shadow of Thy wing!
3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
More than all in Thee I find:
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Just and holy is Thy name;
I am all unrighteousness;
False and full of sin 1 am.
Thou art full of truth and grace.
4 Plenteous grace with Thee is found,
(xrace to cover all my sin;
Let the healing streams abound;
Make and keep me pure within.
Thou of life the fountain art.
Freely let me take of Thee;
Spring Thou up within my heart;
Rise to all eternity!
}0<) Rev. Charles Wesley.
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Jos. P. HOLBROOK.
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2 Not the labors of my hands
Can fulfill Thy law's demands;
Could my zeal no respite know.
Could my tears for ever flow,
All for sin could not atone;
Thou must save, and Thou alone.
3 Nothing in my hand I bring,
Simply to Thy cross I cling;
Naked, come to Thee for dress,
TOPLADY. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7. {Second Time.)
Helpless, look to Thee for grace;
Foul, I to the fountain fly;
Wash me, iSaviour, or I die.
4 While I draw this fleeting breath,
When my eyelids close in death,
When I soar to worlds unknown.
See Thee on Thy judgment thi'one,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Let me hide myself in Thee.
Rev. Augustus M. Toplady.
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419 WOODWORTH. 8, 8, 8, 6.
W. B. Bradbury.
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3 Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
Fightings and fears within, without,
O Lamb of God, I come.
4 Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind,
Sight, riches, healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need, in Thee to find,
C Lamb of God, I come.
5 Just as I am, Thou wilt receive,
Wilt welcome, i^ardon, cleanse, relieve;
Because Thy promise I believe,
O Lamb of God, I come.
6 Just as I am, Thy love unknown
Has broken every barrier down;
Now to be Thine, yea, Thine alone,
0 Lamb of God, I come.
C. Elliott.
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And blest that solemn hour of eve,
When, on the wings of prayer upborne,
The world I leave.
3 Then is my strength by Thee renewed;
Then are my sins by Thee forgiven;
Then dost Thou cheer my solitude
With hopes of heaven.
421 liORTON.
7, 7, 7.
4 No woi'ds can tell what sweet relief
Here for my every want I find.
What strength for warfare, balm for grief.
What peace of mind.
5 Lord, till I reach that blissful shore,
No privilege so dear shall be
As thus my inmost soul to pour
In prayer to Thee.
C. Elliott.
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Large petitions with thee bring;
For His grace and power are such.
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Lord, remove this load of sin;
Let Thy blood, for sinners s|)ilt,
Bet my conscience free from guilt.
4 Lord, I come to Thee for i-est,
Take jwssesion of my breast;
There Thy blood-bought rigbt maintain,
And without a rival reign.
5 While T am a pilgrim here.
Let Thy love my spirit cheer;
As my Guide, niy (iuard, my Friend,
Lead me to my journey's end.
§JQ Rev. John Newton,
IPraper.
422 MESSIAH. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
Arr. from J. F. Herold, by G. Kingslet.
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All Thy promises are sure,
Ever shall Thy love endure;
Then what more could I desire,
How to greater bliss aspire?
All I need, in Thee I see;
Thou art All in all to me.
3 Jesus, Saviour all Divine,
Hast Thou made me truly Thine?
Hast Thou bought me by Thy blood?
Reconciled my heart to God?
Hearken to my tender prayer,
Let me Thine own image bear.
Let me love Thee more and more
Till I reach heaven's blissful shore.
;in Thomas Hastings.
prater.
423 BYEFIELD. C. M.
T. Hastikgs, Mus. Doc.
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2 Prayer is the burden of a sigh,
Tlie falling of a tear,
The upward glancing of an eye.
When none but God is near.
3 Prayer is the simplest form of speech
That infant lips can try;
Prayer the subliraest strains that reach
The Majesty on High.
4 Prayer is the Christian's vital breath,
The Christian's native air;
His watchword at the gates of death:
He enters heaven with prayer.
5 O Thou, bv whom we come to God,
The Life, the Truth, the Way!
The path of prayer Thyself hast trod;
Lord, teach us how to pray.
James Montgomery.
424 STATE STREET.
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Thou canst not be too bold;
Since His own blood for thee He spilt,
What else can He withhold?
3 Thine image, Lord, bestow.
Thy presence and Thy love;
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I ask to serve Thee here below,
And reign with Thee above.
4 Teach me to live by faith;
Conform my will to Thine;
Let me victorious be in death.
And then in glory shine.
Rev. John Newton.
IPrai^er,
425 RETREAT. L. M.
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T. Hastings, Mus. Doo.
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2 There is a place where Jesus sheds
The oil of gladness on our heads;
A place than all besides more sweet:
It is the blood-bought mercy seat.
4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid,
When tempted, desolate, dismayed;
Or how the hosts of hell defeat.
Had suftering saints no mercy seat?
3 There is a scene where spirits blend, 5 There, there on eagle wings we soar,
Where friend holds fellowshij) with friend; And sin and sense molest no more;
Though sundered far, by faith they meet And heaven comes down our souls to greet.
Around one conniion mercy seat. While glory crowns the mercy seat.
Hugh Stow ell.
426 HEBRON. L. M.
L. Mason.
1. Je - sus ! wher-e'er Thy
peo-ple meet, There they be- hold Thy mer-cy-seat;
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Thou dwellest in the humble mind:
Let all within Thy house who come,
Departing, take Thee to their home.
?> Great Shepherd of Thy chosen few,
Thy former mercies here renew;
And here to wayward hearts proclaim
The sweetness of Thy saving Name!
4 Here may we prove the might of prayer,
To strengthen faith and sweeten care:
To teach our faint desires to rise.
And bring all heaven before our eyes!
5 Lord, we are few, but Thou art near;
Nor short Thine arm, nor deaf Thine ear;
Ob, rend the heavens, come quickly down.
And make a thousand hearts Thine own!
313 Wm. Cowper.
prater.
427 SWEET HOUR. L. M. D.
W. B. Bradbfry.
1. Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! That calls me from a world of care,
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2 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of
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Thy wings shall my petitiou bear
To Him whose truth and faithfulness
Engage the waiting soul to bless.
And since He bids me seek His face,
Believe His word, and trust His grace,
I'll cast on Him my every care
And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!
428 FEDERAL STREET. L. M.
3 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of
prayer!
May I thy consolation share,
Till, from Mount Pisgah's lofty height,
I view my home and take my flight;
This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise
To seize the everlasting prize;
And shout, while passing through the air,
Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of jjrayer!
Rev. W. W. Walford.
H. K. Oliver.
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Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw;
Gives exercise to faith and love;
Brings every blessing from above.
3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight;
Prayer makes the Christiau'sarmor bright;
And Satan trembles when he sees
The weakest saint upon his knees.
4 While Moses stood with arms spread
wide,
Success was found on Israel's side;
But when through weariness they failed,
That moment Amalek prevailed.
5 Have you no words? Ah, think again;
Words flow apace when you complain,
And flU your fellow-creature's ear
With the sad tale of all your care.
6 Were half the breath thus vainly spent,
To heaven in supplication sent,
Your cheerful song would oftener be,
"Hear what the Lord has done for me."
Wm. Cowpee.
429 SCHUMANN. S. M.
Arr. from R. Schumann.
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2 O God of grace and love,
Regard us from Thy throne;
Send down to us the Heavenly Dove,
And seal us as Thine own.
3 We have no other trust.
But Thy dear sacrifice;
Our hope, Thou Holy One and just,
Thou never wilt despise.
4 Sinful, we plead Thy blood;
Weak, we implore Thy power;
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Saviour remember us for good
In danger's trying hour.
5 Come with Thy saving strength.
With healing virtue come;
And let Thy guiding hand at length
Conduct us safely home.
6 Till, saved from all annoy
Of earthly fear and strife.
We enter into endless joy,
And everlasting life.
Wm. Edwards.
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430 ST. PAUL'S. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
.W. C. O'Neill.
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2 Not by earthly might or power
Is Thy kingdom spread abroad;
But Thy Spirit working in us
Wins the world to Christ and God.
Wins by gentle, kindly actions;
Wins by Christ-like deeds and life;
Words and acts that show Thy spirit;
Make for peace, and conquer strife.
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Work with faith is God's own plan,
Noblest love for God our Father
Is to love our fellow man.
Give us then this loving spirit,
Gentle, kind, unselfish, pure;
Work for man is work for Jesus;
Love can conquer, love can cure.
Wm. C. O'Neill.
431 ST. GODRIC
6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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bid my fear de-part. To whom, save Thee, who canst aloae For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee 7 A - men.
2 Thy cross, not mine, O Christ,
Has borne the awful load
Of sins, that none in heaven
Or earth could bear but God.
To whom, save Thee, etc.
3 Thy deatli, not mine, O Christ,
Has paid the ransom due;
Ten thousand deaths like mine
432 MONTGOMERY.
Would have been all too few,
To whom, save Thee, etc.
4 Thy righteousness, O Christ,
Alone can cover me;
No righteousness avails
Save that which is of Thee.
To whom, save Thee, etc.
Rev. H. BoNAR, D. D.
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I want a sober mind,
A self-renouncing will,
Tliat tramples down and casts behind
The baits of pleasing ill;
A soul inured to pain,
To hardship, grief, and loss;
Bold to take up, firm to sustain,
The consecrated cross.
3 I want a godly fear,
A quick -discerning eye,
That looks to Thee when sin is near.
And sees the tempter fly;
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A spirit still prepared.
And armed with jealous care;
For ever standing on its guard,
And watching unto i)rayer.
4 I rest upon Thy word;
Thy promise is for me;
My succor and salvation, Lord,
Shall surely come from Thee:
But let me .still abide.
Nor from my hope remove,
Till Thou my patient spirit guide
Into Thy jjerfeot love.
Rev. Charles Wesley.
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433 CARITAS
7. D.
Anon.
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Is there trouble anywhere?
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Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Can we find a friend so faithful,
Who will all our sorrows share?
Jesus knows our every weakness:
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
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Cumbered with a load of care?
Precious Saviour, still our refuge:
Take it to the Lord in prayer;
Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
Take it to the Lord in prayer;
In His arms He'll take and shield thee,
Thou wilt find a solace there.
Joseph Sckiven.
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Courage, our fainting souls to keep,
And trust Thee, though Thou slay.
4 Give these, and then Thy will be done;
Thus, strengtliened with all might,
3 Patience, to watch, and wait, and weep, We, through Thy Spirit and Thy Son,
Though mercy long delay; Shall pray, and pray arigiit.
319 James Montgomeky.
435 INNOCENTS. 7, 7, 7, 7.
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Like the years of His right hand,
Like His own eternity.
3 Praise Him, ye who know His love;
Praise Him, from tlie depths beneath;
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Praise your Maker, all that breathe.
4 Praise the name of God most high,
Praise Him, all below the sky;
Praise Him, all ye heavenly host,
Father, Son, and Holy Clhost.
James Montgomery.
436 MONKLAND.
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For His mercies still endure.
Ever faitiiful, ever sure.
3 Praise Him that He gave the rain
To mature the swelling grain;
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faitiiful, ever sure.
4 And hath bid the fruitful field
Crops of precious increase yield;
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faitiiful, ever sure.
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5 Praise Him for our harvest store
He hath filled the garner-floor;
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
6 And for richer Food than this,
Pledge of everlasting bliss;
For His mercies still endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
7 Glory to our liounteous King!
Glory let creation sing!
Glory to the Father, Son,
And Blest Spirit, Three in One.
Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
praise.
437
OLD HUNDREDTH. L. M.
Genevan Psalter.
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2 The Lord ye know is God indeed;
Without our aid He did us make;
We are His folk, He doth us feed;
And for His sheep He doth us take.
3 O enter then His gates with praise,
Approach with joy His courts unto;
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Praise, laud, and bless His Xame always,
For it is seemly so to do.
4 For why? the Lord our God is good,
His mercy is for ever sure;
His truth at all times firmly stood,
And shall from age to age endure.
Rev. William Kethe.
Hatto.v.
Let the Re-deem-er's name be sung, Thro' ev-ery land, by ev - ery tongue. A-men.
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2 Eternal are Tliy mercies, Lord;
Eternal truth attends Thy word:
Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore.
Till suns shall rise and set no more.
3 Your lofty themes, ye mortals, bring;
In songs of praise divinely sing;
The great salvation loud proclaim.
And sliout for joy the Saviour's name.
4 In every land begin tlie song;
To every land the strains belong:
In cheerful sounds all voices raise.
And fill the world with loudest praise.
.321 Revs. Isaac Watts and John Wesley.
439 ALLELUIA PERENNE.
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2 Ye Powers, who stand before the Eternal Light,
In hymning choirs re-echo to the height
An endless Alleluia.
3 The holy city shall take up your strain,
And with glad songs resounding wake again
An endless Alleluia.
4 In blissful antiphons ye thus rejoice
To render to the Lord with thankful voice
An endless Alleluia.
5 Ye who have gained at length your palms in bliss,
Yictorious ones, your chant shall still be this,
An endless Alleluia.
6 There, in one grand acclaim, for ever ring
The strains which tell the honor of your King,
An endless Alleluia.
7 This is sweet rest for weary ones brought back,
This is glad food and drink which ne'er shall lack,
An endless Alleluia;
8 While Thee, by whom were all things made, we praise
For ever, and tell out in sweetest lays
An endless Alleluia.
9 Almighty Christ, to Thee our voices sing
Glory for evermore ; to Thee we bring
An endless Alleluia.
Latin, Tr. Rev. John Ellerton.
440 HANOVER.
10, 10, 11, 11.
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With hearts well attuned His praises express;
Who always takes pleasure to hear their glad tongues,
And waits with salvation the humble to bless.
3 With glory adorned, His people shall sing
To God, who their heads with safety doth shield;
Such honor and triumph His favor shall bring:
O therefore for ever all praise to Him yield !
Tatk and Brady.
441 HOUGHTON. 10, 10, 11, 11.
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2 O tell of His might, O sing of His grace,
Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space !
His chariots of wrath deep thunderclouds form.
And dark is His path on the wings of the storm.
3 The earth with its store of wonders untold,
Almighty! Thy power hath founded of old;
Hath sUihlished it fast by a changeless decree,
And I'ound it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.
4 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air, it shines in the liglit.
It streams from tlie hills, it descends to the plain,
And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain.
5 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail.
In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail;
Thy mercies how tender ! how firm to the end !
Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend.
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Sir. Robert Grant
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442 BENEDICTUS. 11, 11, 11, 11.
Rev. A. G. Mortimer, D. D.
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2 Unchangeable Jesus, our waverings we own,
Acknowledge with sorrow our sins at Thy throne;
We surely should perish, so changing are we,
But that Th^' free favor is firm as 'tis free.
3 Unchangeable Jesus, in whom we confide,
Thy sunshine of goodness does ever abide;
O give us on Thee and Thy promise to lean,
And trust Thou art shining when clouds intervene.
4 Unchangeable Jesus, the day will soon come
When all Thy dear loved ones shall see Thee at home;
O then may our voices add strength to the song,
That rolls through the ages, Thy praises along.
Rev. H. BoNAR, D. D.
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His mercies bear in mind;
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The Lord to thee is kind.
3 He will not always chide;
He will with patience wait;
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His wrath is ever slow to rise,
And ready to abate.
4 He pardons all thy sins;
Prolongs thy feeble breath;
He heals all thine infirmities,
And ransoms thee from death.
James Montgomery.
444
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Who fixed this floating ball;
Now hail tlie strength of Israel's might,
And crown Him Lord of all!
3 Crown Him, ye martyrs of our God
Wlio from His altar call;
Extol the 8tem of Jesse's rod.
And crown Him Lord of all!
4 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
The wormwood and the gall,
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And crown Him Lord of all!
5 Let every kindred, every tribe,
Before Him prostrate fail!
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all!
6 Oh, that with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet' may fall.
Join in the everlasting song,
And crown Him Lord of all!
E. PEREONET and J. RiPPON.
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That glows within my ravished heart?
But Thou canst read it there.
3 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts
My daily thanks employ' ;
Nor is the least a cheerful heart
That tastes those gifts with joy.
4 When in the slippery paths of youth,
With heedless steps I ran,
Thine arm, unseen, conveyed nie safe,
And led me up to man.
5 Through hidden dangers, toils, and
It gently cleared my way; [deaths,
And through the pleasing snares of vice,
More to be feared than they.
6 Through every period of my life
Thy goodness I'll pursue;
And after death, in distant worlds,
The glorious theme renew.
7 Through all eternity to Thee
A grateful song I'll raise;
For O, eternity's too short
To utter all Thy praise.
Joseph Addison.
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2 Praise Him for His grace and favor
To our fathers in distress;
Praise Him, still the same for ever,
Slow to chide, and swift to bless;
Praise Him. praise Him,
Glorious in His faithfulness.
3 Father-like, He tends and spares us;
Well our feeble frame He knows;
In His hands He gently bears us,
Rescues us from all our foes;
Praise Him, praise Him,
Widely as His mercy goes.
4 Angels, help us to adore Him;
Ye behold Him face to face;
Sun and moon, bow down before Him,
Dwellers all in time and space,
Praise Him, praise Him,
Praise with us the God of grace.
327 Rev. Henry F. Lyte.
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ST. PETER'S WESTMINSTER. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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Washed us from each spot and staiu!
Glory be to Him Who bouglitus,
Made us kings with Him to reign!
Glory, glory,
To the Lamb that once was slain!
3 Glory to the King of angels!
Glory to the (Church's King!
Glory to the King of nations!
MULLEN. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7. {Second Tune.)
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Heaven and earth your praises bring!
Glory, glory,
To the King of glory bring!
4 Glory, blessing, ]>raise eternal!
Thus the choir of angels sings;
Honor, riches, power, dominion!
Thus its praise creation brings;
Glory, glory,
Glory to the King of kings!
Rev. H. BoNAR, D. D.
Rev. T. R. Matthews.
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Great Je - ho-vali, Three in One; Glo - ry, Glo - ry, While e - ter- nal a - ges run ! A - men.
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His works and ways !
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In the way the fathers trod ;
They are happy now, and we
Soon their happiness shall see.
A - men,
3 Lift your eyes, ye sons of light!
Sion's city is in sight:
There our endles hojiie shall he,
There our Lord we soon shall see.
4 Fear not, brethren; joyful stand
On the borders of your land;
Jesus Christ, your Father's Son,
Bids you undismayed go on.
h Lord, obediently we go,
Gladly leaving all below;
Only Thou our Leader be,
And we still will follow Thee!
Rev. John Cenniok.
PLEYEL'S HYMN.
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449 LAUDES DOMINI. 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6.
Sir J. BaenbV.
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May Je - sns Christ be praised ! A - men,
2 When sleep her balm denies,
My silent spirit sighs,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
When evil thoughts molest,
With this I shield my breast,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
3 Does sadness fill my mind?
A solace here I find.
May Jesus Christ be praised!
Or fades my earthly bliss?
My comfort still is this,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
4 The night becomes as day.
When from the heart we say,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
LUBECK.
The powers of darkness fear,
When this sweet ehaut they hear,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
5 In heaven's eternal bliss
The loveliest strain is this,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
Let earth, and sea, and sky
From depth to height reply,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
6 Be this, while life is mine.
My canticle divine.
May Jesus Christ be praised!
Re this the eternal song
Through ages all along,
May Jesus Christ be praised!
Tr. Rev. Edward Caswell.
German.
2 Heaven and earth by Him were made,
All is by His sceptre swayed;
What are we that He should show
So much love to us below?
3 God, the merciful and good.
Bought us with the Saviour's blood;
And, to make our safety sure,
Guides us by His Spirit pure.
4 Sing, my soul, adore His Name,
Let His glory be Thy theme:
Praise Him till He calls thee home; —
Trust His love for all to come.
330 Anon.
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2 Of His deliverance I will boast,
Till all that are distressed
From my example comfort take,
And charm their griefs to rest.
3 O magnify the Lord with me,
With me exalt His Name;
When in distress to Him I called,
He to my rescue came.
4 The hosts of God encamp around
The dwellings of the just;
452 PARK STREET. L. M.
Deliverance He affords to all
Who on His succor trust.
5 O make but trial of His love;
Experience will decide.
How blest are they, and only they,
Who in His truth confide.
6 Fear Him, ye saints; and you will then
Have nothing else to fear:
Make you His service your delight,
He'll make your wants His care.
Tate aud Brady's New Version.
Arr. from F. M. A. Venua.
1, Be-fore Je-ho - vah's aw - ful throne, Te nations, bow with sa
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And when like wandering sheep
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He brought us to His fold again.
3 We are His people, we His care,
Our souls, and all our mortal frame
What lasting honors shall we rear.
Almighty Maker, to Thy Name?
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n; songs.
we High as the heavens our voices raise;
And earth, with her ten thousand tongues,
Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise.
5 Wide as the world is Thy command.
Vast as eternity Thy love.
Firm as a rock Thy truth must stand,
When rolling years shall cease to move.
331 Rev. ISAA.: Watts.
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2 Nearer, ever nearer,
Christ, we draw to Thee,
Deep in adoration
Bending low the knee:
Thou for our redemption
Cani'st on earth to die:
Thou, that we might follow,
Hast gone up on high.
3 Brighter still, and brighter,
Glows the western sun,
Shedding all its gladness
O'er our work that's done;
Time will soon be over,
Toil and sorrow past.
May we, blessed Saviour,
Find a rest at last!
4 Onward, ever onward.
Journeying o'er the road
Worn l)y saints before us,
Journeying on to God!
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Leaving all behind us,
May we hasten on,
Backward never looking
Till the prize is won.
5 Bliss, all bliss excelling.
When the ransomed soul,
Earthly toils forgetting.
Finds its promised goal;
Where in jt)ys unheard of
Saints with angels sing.
Never weary raising
Praises to their King.
6 Higher, then, and higher.
Bear the ransomed soul,
Earthly toils forgetting,
Saviour, to its goal;
Where in joys unthought of
Saints with angels sing.
Never weary, raising
Praises to their King.
Rev. G. Thring.
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Wretched wanderer, far astray; Vainly would my lips express:
Found thee lost, and kindly broiightthee Low before Thy footstool kneeling.
From the paths of death away;
Praise, with love's devoutest feeling,
Him who saw thy guilt-born fear,
And, the light of hope revealing,
Bade the blood-stained Cross appear,
HOFFMAN.
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Deign Thy suppliant's prayer to bless:
Let Thy grace, my soul's cliief treasure,
Love's pure flame within me raise;
And, since words can never measure,
Let my life show forth Thy praise.
F. S. Key.
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I give Thee thanks for ev
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2 I ijraise Thee foi* the desert road,
Aud for the riverside;
For all Tliy goodness hath bestowed,
And all Thy grace denied.
3 I thank Thee for both smile aud frown,
And for the gain and loss;
I praise Thee for the future crown,
And for the present cross.
456 STANIFORTH. C. M.
4 I thank Thee for the wing of love,
Which stirred my worldly nest;
And for the stormy clouds which drove
Me, trembling, to Thy breast.
5 I bless Thee for the glad increase.
And for the waning joy;
And for this strange, this settled peace.
Which nothing can destroy.
Jane Crewdson.
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Spreads its prevaiUng might;
The everlasting Name of Tiove,
Of Justice, Truth and Right!
3 Like precious incense, it extends
Aud hlls the heavenly place;
And thence, descending, sweetly blends
In every act of grace!
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And sanctifies our prayers; [praise,
Hallows each good desire we raise
And sweetens all our cares!
5 Lord Jesus! let Thy precious Name;
To nie in grace be given:
Tliy Higlitcousnt'ss my only claim:
Thyself my only iieaven;
3:U Rev. Wm. Nkwton, D. D.
COSTA.
praise.
Arr. by Wm. Dressler.
2 Sing how He eanie forth from heaveu,
Bowed Himself to Bethlehem's cave,
Stooped to wear the servant's vesture,
Bore the pain, the cross, the grave,
Passed within the gates of darkness,
Thence His banished ones to save!
3 So He tasted death for all men,
He of all mankind the Head,
Sinless One among the sinful,
Prince of life among the dead;
So He wrought the full redemption,
And the captor captive led.
4 Now on high, yet ever with us,
From His Father's throne, the Son
Rules and guides the world He ransomed.
Till the appointed work be done,
Till He see, renewed and i)erfect.
All things gathered into one.
5 Day of promised restitution!
Fruit of all His sorrows past!
When tlie crown of His dominion
He before the throne shall cast.
And throughout the wide creation
God be " all in all" at last.
J. Ellerton.
458 BARNBY.
S. M.
XTrust.
Sir J. Babnby.
1, 0 God, Thy Name is love; A Father's hand is Thine: With tearful eyes I look above , And cry , Thy will be mine' Amen,
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2 I know Thy will is right,
Thougii it may seem severe;
Thy path is still unsullied light,
Thougli dark it may appear.
3 Jesus for me hath died;
Thy Son Thou didst not spare;
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His pierced hands, His bleeding side.
Thy love for me declare.
4 Here my poor heart can rest;
My God, it cleaves to Thee:
Thy will is love, Thine end is best;
All work for good to me.
Jajies George Deck,
459 ST. AGNES. C. M.
'Crust,
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
To love and serve Thee is my share. And this Thy grace must give. A - men.
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2 If life be long, oh, make me glad
The longer to obey;
If short, no laborer is sad
To end his toilsome day,
3 Christ leads uie through no darker rooms
Than He went through before;
And He that to God's kingdom comes
Must enter by this door.
4 Come, Lord, when grace hath made me
Thy blessed face to see; [meet
460 NAOMI.
C. M.
For if Thy work on earth be sweet,
What will Thy glory be?
5 Then I shall end my sad complaints
And weary, sinful days.
And join with tlie triumphant saints
That sing my Saviour's praise.
6 ]My knowledge of that life is small,
The eye of faith is dim;
But 'tis enough that Christ knows all,
And I shall be with Him.
Richard Baxter.
Arr. b}- L. Mason.
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From every inurnmr free;
The blessings of Thy grace impart,
And let me live to Thee.
3 Let the sweet hope that Thou art mine
My path of life attend;
Thy presence through my journey sliine,
And ble-ss its happy end.
336 Miss Anne Steele.
461 FRANCONIA. S. M
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J. G. Ebeling.
1. My times are
Thy hand; My God,
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2 My times are in Thy hand,
Whatever they may be;
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
As best may seem to Thee.
3 My times are in Thy hand:
Why should I doubt or fear?
My Father's hand will never cause
His child a needless tear.
462 SEYMOUR, 7, 7, 7, 7.
4 My times are in Thy hand,
Jesus, the crucified!
Those hands my cruel sins had pierced
Are now my guard and guide;
5 My times are in Thy hand,
I'll always trust in Thee;
And, after death, at Thy right hand
I shall for ever be.
W. F. Lloyd.
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2 Trials must and will befall;
But with humble faith to see
Love inscribed upon them all —
This is happiness to me.
3 Did I meet no trials hei'e,
No chastisement by the way,
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Might I not with reason fear
I should be a castaway' ?
4 Trials make the promise sweet;
Trials give new life to prayer;
Brine: me to my Saviour's feet,
Lay me low and keep me there.
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Urust,
Arr. from Weber.
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may Thy will be mine ; In - to Thy hand of love
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If needy here and poor,
Give me Thy people's bread,
Their portion rich and sure.
The nianna of Tliy word
Let my soul feed upon;
And if all else should fail,
My Lord, Thy will be done.
3 My Jesus, as Thou wilt!
Though seen through many a
Let not my star of hope
Grow dim or disappear,
tear,
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Since Thou on earth hast wept
And sori'owed oft alone,
If I must weep with Thee,
My Lord, Thy will be done.
4 My Jesus, as Thou wilt!
All shall be well for me;
Each changing future scene
I gladly trust with Thee.
Straight to my home above
I travel oalmy on,
And sing, in life or death,
My Lord, Thy will be done.
Rev. Benjamin Schmolck, Tr. Jane Borthwick.
RESIGNATION. 6, 6, 6, 6. D. (Second Time.)
C. E. Kettle.
1. My Je - sus, as Thouwilt! 0 may Thy will be mine! In - to Thy hand of
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love I would my all re- sign; Through sor - row, or through joy, Con
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2 Smooth let it be or rough,
It will be still the Ijest;
Winding or straight, it leads
Right onward to Thy rest.
3 I dare not choose my lot;
I would not if I might:
Choose Thou for me, my God;
So shall I walk aright.
4 Take Thou my cup, and it
With joy or sorrow fill,
As best to Thee may seem:
Choose Thou my good and ill;
5 Choose Thou for me my friends,
My sickness or my health;
Choose Thou my cares for me,
My poverty or wealth.
6 Not mine, not mine the choice
In things or great or small;
Be Thou my Guide, my Strength,
My Wisdom, and my All.
Rev. H. BONAE, D. D.
Urust.
465 FEDERAL STREET. L. M.
H. K. Oliver.
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2 Is there an hour of i^eace and joy,
When hope is all my soul's employ?
My Saviour! still my hopes will roam,
Until they rest with Thee, their home.
3 Is there a time of racking grief,
Which scorns the prospect of relief?
Thee, And set each thought of darkness free. A - men.
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O Spirit! break the cheerless gloom,
And bid my heart its calm resume.
4 The noontide blaze, the midnight scene,
The dawn, or twilight's sweet serene,
The glow of life, the dying hour,
Shall own, O God, Thy grace and power.
Caroline Oilman.
466 HE LEADETH ME. L. M.
With Refrain
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1. He lead-ethme: 0 bless - ed thought ! 0 words with heav'n-ly comfort fraught!
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2 Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Content, whatever lot I see,
Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me.-
By waters calm, o'er troubled sea, —
Still 'tis His hand that leadeth me. — Ref.
-Ref.
4 And when my task on earth is done,
When by Thy grace, the victory's won,
3 Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, E'en death's cold wave I will not flee,
Nor ever murmur nor repine; Since God thro' Jordan leadeth me. — Ref.
J. H. GiLMORE.
467 DULCE CARMEN.
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All our weakness Thou dost know;
Thou didst tread this earth befoi'e us.
Thou didst feel its keenest woe;
Lone and dreary, faint and weary,
Through the desert Thou didst go.
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3 Spirit of our God, descending.
Fill our hearts with heavenly joy,
Love with every passion blending,
Pleasure that can never cloy;
Thus provided, pardoned, guided,
Nothing can our peace destroy.
James Edmeston.
Xlrust.
468 GRAMMACHREE. C. M. D.
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2 Teach us in all life's course to see
Thy guiding love and care;
In weal or woe to cling to Thee,
And learn Thy will by prayer.
Make love supreme control life's tide;
The love that tliiuks no ill;
Thy grace our every need provide;
Our every want fulfill.
342
William C. O'Neill.
469 BENTLEY. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
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We sweetly then pursue
The theme of God's salvation,
And find it ever new;
Set free from present sorrow,
We cheerfully can say.
E'en let th' unknown to-morrow
Bring with it what it may.
3 It can bring with it nothing
But He will bear us through;
Who gives the lilies clothing.
Will clothe His jtenple too;
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Beneath the spreading heavens,
No creature but is fed;
And He who feeds the ravens,
Will give His children bread.
4 Though vine, nor fig-tree neither,
Their wonted fruit shall bear,
Though all the field should wither,
Nor flocks nor herds be there;
Yet God the saine abiding,
His praise shall tune my voice,
For, while in Him confiding,
I cannot but rejoice.
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470 BADEN. 8, 6, 8, 6, 4, 4, 8, 8.
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1. What-e'er my God or-dains is right : Ho - ly
His will
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2 Whate'er my God ordains is right:
He never will deceive me;
He leads me by the proper path;
I know He will not leave me,
And take, content,
What He hath sent;
His hand can turn my griefs away.
And patiently I wait His day.
3 Whate'er my God ordains is riglit:
Though now this cup in drinking
May l)itter S(>em to my faint lieart,
I take it, all unshrinking.
Tears pass away
With dawn of day;
Sweet comfort yet shall fill my heart,
And pain and sorrow .shall depart.
4 Whate'er my God ordains is right:
Here shall ray stand he taken;
Thougli sorrow, need, or death he mine,
Yet am I not forsaken;
]My Father's care
Is round me there;
He holds me that T shall not fall,
And so to Him I leave it all.
34i S. RoDiGAST, tr. Miss C. Wink worth.
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471 ST. HUGH
C. M.
E. J. Hopkins.
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2 The least and feeblest there may bide,
Uninjured and unawed;
While thousands fall on every side,
He rests secure in God.
3 The angels watch him on his way.
And aid with friendly arm;
And Satan, roaring for his prey,
May hate, but cannot harm.
472 LEIQHTON. S. M.
4 He feeds in pastures large and fair
Of love and truth Divine;
O cliild of God, O glory's heir.
How rich a lot is thine!
5 A hand almighty to defend,
An ear for every call,
An honored life, a peaceful end.
And heaven to crown it all!
Rev. H. F. Lyte.
H. W. GRE.4.T0REX.
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2 In Thee I place ray trust,
On Thee I calmly rest;
I know Thee good, I know Thee just.
And count Thy choice the best.
3 Whate'er events betide,
Thy will they all perform;
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Safe in Thy breast my head I hide,
Nor fear the coming storm.
4 Let good or ill befall,
It must be good for me;
Secure of having Thee in all.
Of having all in Thee.
Rev. n. F. Lyte.
Urust.
473
ST. PETER'S OXFORD. C. M.
2 When obstacles and trials seena
Like prison-walls to be,
I do the little I can do,
And leave the rest to Thee.
3 I have no cares, O blessed Will,
For all nay cares are Thine;
I live in triimiph, Lord, for Thou
Hast made Thy triumphs mine.
474 BULLINQER. 8, 5, 8, 3.
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4 He always wins who sides with God,
To him no chance is lost;
God's will is sweetest to him when
It triumphs at his cost.
5 111 that He blesses is our good.
And unblest good is ill;
And all is right that seems most wrong.
If it be His sweet will.
Rev. F. W. Faber.
Rev. E. W. BULLINGER.
1. I
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2 I am trusting Thee for pardon;
At Thy feet I bow;
For Thy grace and tender mercy,
Trusting now.
3 I am trusting Thee for cleansing
In the crimson flood;
Trusting Thee to make me holy
By Thy blood.
4 I am trusting Thee to guide me;
Thou alone shalt lead,
Every day and hour supplying
All my need.
5 I am trusting Thee for power,
Thine never to fail;
Words which Thou Thyself shaltgiveme
Must prevail.
6 I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus;
Never let me fall ;
I am trusting Thee for ever,
And for all.
346 Miss Frances R. Havergal.
475
FAITH
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Rev.
J. B. Dykes.
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For ev - er shared. for ever whole,
4 But warm, sweet, tender, eveu yet
A present Help is He;
And faith has still its Olivet,
And love its Galilee.
5 The healing of His seamless dress
Is by our beds of pain;
We touch Him in life's throng and press,
And we are whole again.
Our outward lips confess the Name,
All other names above
Xiove only knoweth whence it came,
And eomprehendeth love.
3 We may not climb the heavenly steeps 7 Our Lord, and Master of us all.
To bring the Lord Christ down;
6 Through Him the first fond prayers are
Our lips of childhood frame; [said
The last low whispers of our dead
Are burdened with His Name.
In vain we search the lowest deeps,
For Him no depths can drown:
Whate'er our name or sign,
We own Thy sway, we hear Thy call,
We test our lives by Thine.
John G. Whittier.
t. b. southgate.
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Tin -com-pre-hend-ed and unbought, Be -yond all knowledge and all thought. A-men.
h We read thee best in Him who came
To bear for us the cross of shame;
Sent by the Father from on hitrh,
Our life to live, our death to die.
6 We read thy power to bless and save.
E'en in the darkness of the grave ;
Still more in resurrection light,
We read the fulness of thy might,
7 O love of God, our shield and stay
Through all the peril of our way!
Eternal love, in thee we rest,
For ever safe, for ever blest.
347 Eev. Hobatius Bonar, D. D.
2 O love of God, how deep and great!
Far deeper than man's deepest hate ;
Self-fed, self-kindled like the light,
Changeless, eternal, infinite.
3 O heavenly love, how precious still,
In days of weariness and ill,
In nights of pain and helplessness,
'To heal, to comfort, and to bless!
4 O wide-embracing, wondrous love!
We read thee in the sky above,
We read thee in the earth below,
In seas that swell, and streams that flow.
477
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Into every troubled breast;
Let us all in Thee inherit,
Let us find the promised rest:
Take away the love of sinning;
Alpha and Omega be;
End of faith, as its Beginning,
Set our hearts at liberty.
3 Come, Almighty to deliver,
Let us all Thy life receive;
Suddenly return, and never
Never more Thy temples leave.
Thee we would be always blessing.
Serve Thee as Thy hosts above,
Pray, and praise Thee without ceasing,
Glory in Thy jierfect love.
4 Finish, then, Thy new creation;
Pure and spotless let us be:
Let us see Thy great salvation
Perfectly restored in Thee;
Changed from glory into glory.
Till in heaven we take our place,
Till we cast our crowns before Thee,
Lost in wonder, love, and praise,
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O Thou whose love provideth
For all beneath the skies;
O Thou whose mercy found me,
From bondage set me free,
And then for ever bound me
With threefold cords to Thee.
3 My ffrief is in the dulness
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My comfort in the duty
That binds my life in Thine .
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More truly as I ought,
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In deed, or word, or thought.
5 O for that choicest blessing
Of living in Tliy love.
And thus on eartii posse.ssing
The peace of heaven above;
O for the bliss tliat by it
The soul securely l\nows
The holy calm and (juiet
Of faith's serene repose.
Rev. John S. B. Monsell,
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2 Which of all our friends to save us,
Could or would have shed his blood?
Hut our Jesus died to have us
Reconciled in Plim to God:
This was boundless love indeed!
Jesus is a Friend in need.
3 Wiien He lived on earth abased,
"Friend of sinners" was His name;
Now above all glory raised,
He rejoices in the same.
iStill He calls them brethren, friends,
And to all their wants attends.
4 Oh, for grace our hearts to soften!
Teach us, Lord, at length to love;
We, alas! forget too often
What a Friend we have above:
But wlien home our souls are brought,
We will love Thee as we ought.
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2 O grant that nothing in my soul
May dwell, but Thy pure love alone;
O may Thy love ])ossess me whole,
My joy, my treasure, and my crown:
Strange iire.s far from my soul remove;
My every act, word, thouglit, be love.
3 O love, how cheering is thy ray!
All pain before thy presence flies:
Care, anguish, sori'ow, melt away,
Where'er thy healing beams arise.
O Jesus, nothing may I see.
Or hear, or feel, or think, but Thee.
4 Still let Thy love point out my way;
How wondrous things Thy love hath
Still lead me, lest I go astray; [wrought!
Direct my work, inspire niy thought;
And if I fall, soon may I hear
Thy voice, and know that love is near.
5 In sufTering, be Thy love my pea<"""
In weakness, be Thy love my jxiwer;
And when the storms of life shall (ease,
Jesus, in that important hour,
In death, as life, be Thou my (Juide,
And save me, who for me hast died.
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2 But, O my Jesus, Thou didst me
Upon the cross embrace;
For me didst bear the nails and spear,
And manifold disgrace.
3 And griefs and torments numberless.
And sweat of agony,
E'en death itself ; and all for me
Who was thine enemy.
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4 Then why, O blessfed Jesus Christ,
Should I not love Thee well?
Not for the hope of winning heaven,
Nor of escaping hell;
5 Not with the hope of gaining aught;
Not seeking a reward:
But as Thyself hast lovM me,
O ever-lovinff Lord !
6 E'en so I love Thee, and will love,
And in Thy praise will sing;
Solely because Thou art my God,
And my eternal King.
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Francis Xavier, tr. Rev. E. Caswell.
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O everlasting Lord:
By prostrate spirits day and night
Incessantly adored!
4 O how I fear Thee, living God,
With deepest, teuderest fears.
And worship Thee with trembUng hope^
And penitential tears!
3 How wonderful, how beautiful, 6 Yet, I may love Thee, too, O Lord,
The sight of Thee must be, Almighty as Thou art.
Thine endless wisdom, boundless power, For Thou hast stooped to ask of me
And awful purity! The love of my poor heart.
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2 I thauk Thee, uncreated Sun, [shined:
That Thy bright beams on nie have
I thank Thee, who hast overthrown
My foes, and healed my wounded mind;
I thank Thee, whose enlivening voice
Aids my freed heart in Thee rejoice.
3 Uphold me in the doubtful race,
Nor suffer me again to stray:
Strengthen my feet, with steady pace
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Still to press forward in Thy way;
My soul and flesh, O Lord of might.
Fill, satiate with Thy heavenly light.
4 Thee will I love, my joy, my crown;
Thee will I love, my Lord, my GodI
Thee will I love, beneath Thy frown
Or smile, Tliy sceptre or Thy rod;
What though my flesh and heart decay,
Thee shall I love in endless day.
Rev. John Wesley.
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2 Jesus, too late I Thee have sought:
How cau I love Thee as I ought?
And how extol Thy matchless fame,
The glorious beauty of Thy name?
Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore:
Oh, make me love Thee more and more.
3 Jesus, what didst Thou tind in me,
That Thou hast dealt so lovingly?
How great the joy that Thou has brought, Oh, make me love Thee more and more.
H. Collins.
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Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore:
Oh, make me love Thee more and more.
4 Jesus, of Thee shall be my song,
To Thee my heart and soul belong:
All that I have or am is Thine,
And Thou, blest Saviour, Thou art mine.
Jesus, my Lord, I Thee adore:
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2 No voice can sing, no heart can frame,
Nor can the nieraory find,
A sweeter sound than Thy blest name,
O Saviour of mankind.
3 O Hope of every contrite lieart,
O Joy of all the meek,
To those who fall, how kind Thou art!
How good to those who seek!
4 But what to those who find? Ah! this
Nor tongue nor pen can show;
The love of Jesus, what it is
None but His loved ones know.
5 Jesus, our only Joy be Thou,
As Thou our Prize wilt be;
In Thee be all our glory now,
And through eternity.
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2 O Bringer of salvation,
Who wondrously hast wrought,
Thyself the revelation
Of love beyond our thought;
We worship Thee, we bless Thee,
To Thee, O Christ, we sing;
We praise Thee, and confess Thee
Our gracious Lord and King.
3 In Thee all fulness dwelleth.
All grace and power Divine;
The glory that excel leth,
O Son of God, is Thine:
We worship Thee, we bless Thee,
To Thee, O Christ, we sing.
We praise Thee, and confess Thee
Our glorious Lord and King.
4 O grant the consuniniation
Of this our song above.
In endless adoration,
And everlasting love!
Then shall we praise and bless Thee
Where perfect praises ring,
And evermore confess Thee
Our Saviour and our King.
Miss F. R. Havergal.
487 ST. MARQARET. 8, 8, 8, 8, 6.
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I yield my flickering torcli to Thee;
My heart restores its borrowed ray.
That in Thy sunshine's blaze its day
May brighter, fairer be.
3 O Joy that seekest me through pain,.
I cannot close my heart to Thee;
I trace the rainbow tlirough the rain,
And feel the pronuse is not vain
That morn shall tearless be.
4 O Cross that liftest up my head,
I dare not ask to fly from Thee;
I lay in dust life's glory dead.
And from the ground there blossoms red
Life that shall endless be.
Rev. George Matheson.
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2 When once Thou visitest the heart,
Then truth begins to shine,
Then earthly vanities depart,
Theu liiudles love divine.
3 O Jesus! Light of all below,
Thou Fount of life aud fire!
Surpassing all the joys we know.
All that we can desire.
4 Thy wondrous mercies are untold,
Through each returning day;
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Thy love exceeds a thousand fold,
Wliatever we can say.
5 Thee may our tongues forever bless;
Thee may we love alone;
Aud ever in our lives express
The image of Thine Own.
6 Grant us, while here on earth we stay,
Thy love to feel and know;
And when from hence we pass away,
To us Thy glory show.
Bernard of Clairvaus, Tr. by Rev. E. Caswell.
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2 Tf He is mine, then though He frown.
He never will forsake:
His chastisements all work for good.
And but His love bespeak.
3 Tf He is mine, let friends fonsake
And earthly comforts flee,
He, the dispenser of all good,
Is more than all to me.
4 If He is mine, unharmed I pass
Through death's tremendous vale,
He'll be my comfort and my stay,
When heart and llesh shall fail.
5 Let Christ assure me He is mine
I nothing want beside;
My soul shall at the Fountain live.
When all the streams are dried.
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And, when bleeding, healed thy wound;
Sought thee wandering, set thee right,
Turned thy darkness into light.
3 Can a mother's tender care
Cease toward the child she bare?
Yes, she may forgetful be,
Yet will I remember thee.
4 Mine is an unchanging love.
Higher than the heights above,
Deeper than the depths beneath,
Free and faithful, strong as death.
5 Thou shalt see my glory soon,
When the work of "faith is done;
Partner of my throne shalt be:
"Say, poor sinner, lovest thou Me?"
6 Lord, it is my chief complaint
That my love is still so faint;
Yet I love Thee and adore:
O for grace to love Thee more!
William Cowper.
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491 ASCHAM. 8, 7, 8, 7.
1. God is Love ; His mer - cy brigkt-ens All the path in which we rove ;
Bliss He wakes and woe He light-ens ; God is Wis-dom, God is Love. A-men.
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Man decays, and ages move;
But His mercy waneth never;
God is Wisdom, God is Love.
3 E'en the hour that darkest seemeth.
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God is Wisdom, God is Love.
4 He with earthly cares entwineth
Hope and comfort from above;
Everywhere His glory shineth;
God is Wisdom, God is Love.
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A love so strange as Thine !
No thought of angels ever knew
Compassion so divine !
3 Jesus, and didst Thou leave the sky
To bear our sins and woes?
And didst Thou bleed, and groan, and die
For vile, rebellious i^oes?
4 Is there a heart that will not bend
To Thy divine control?
Descend, O soverigu Love, descend,
And melt the stubborn soul!
5 O, may our willing hearts confess
Thy sweet. Thy gentle sway!
Glad captives of resistless grace,
Thy pleasing rule obey.
6 Come, dearest Lord, extend Thy reign.
Till rebels rise no more:
Thy praise all nature then shall join.
And heaven and earth adore.
Miss Anne Steele.
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2 Once earthly joy I craved
Sought peace and rest;
Now Thee alone I seek,
Give what is best:
This all my prayer shall be,
More love, O Christ, to Thee,
More love to Thee !
3 Let sorrow do its work.
Send grief and pain;
Sweet are Thy messengers,
Sweet their refrain,
When they can sing with me,
More love, O Christ, to Thee,
More love to Thee !
4 Then shall mj" latest breath
Whisper Thy praise;
This be the parting cry
My heart shall raise.
This still its prayer shall be.
More love, O Christ, to Thee,
More love to Thee !
Elizabeth P. Prentiss.
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2 Yes, Thou art precious to my soul,
My Transport and my Trust;
Jewels to Tliee are gaudy toys,
And gold is sordid dust.
3 All my capacious powers can wish
In Thee doth richly meet;
Not to mine ej-es is light so dear.
Nor friendship half so sweet.
4 Thy grace still dwells upon vay heart.
And sheds its fragrance there;
The noblest lialm of all its wounds,
The cordial of its care.
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ST. CECILIA. 6, 6, 6, 6.
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2 True sunlight of the soul,
Surround us as we go;
So shall our way be safe,
Our feet no straying know.
3 Great love of God come in!
Well-spring of heavenly j^eace;
496 ST. PETER'S OXFORD. C. :\I.
Thou Living Water, come!
Spring up, and never cease.
4 Love of the living God,
Of Father and of Son;
Love of the Holy Ghost,
Fill Thou each needj- one.
Rev. H. BoN.^R, D. D.
A. R. REIN.A.GLE.
.0 — I 0 0 — I — e ^ 0 — ■ — 0 — L_^ 0 ^ 0.
1. How sweet the Name of Je - sus sounds In
be • liev - er's ear !
2 It makes the wounded spirit whole.
And calms the troubled breast;
'Tis manna to the hungr^^ soul,
And to the weary rest.
3 Dear Name, the rock on which I build,
My shield and hiding-place.
My never-failing treasury, filled
With boundless stores of grace.
4 Jesus! my Shepherd, Guardian, Friend,
My Prophet, Priest, and King,
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My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,
Accept the praise I "bring.
5 Weak is the effort of my heart,
And cold my warmest thought:
But when I see Thee as Thou art,
I'll praise Thee as I ought.
6 Till then I would Thy love proclaim
With every fleeting breath:
And may the nnisic of Thy Name
Refresh my soul in death.
Rev. John Newton.
A. Williams.
a song with sweet ac-cord, And thus surround the throne. A - men.
2 Lt't those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God,
But servants of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.
3 The God of heaven is ours,
Our Father and our love;
His care shall guard life's tleeting hours,
Then waft our souls above.
4 There shall we see His face,
And never, never sin;
There, from the rivers of His grace,
Drink endless joleasures in.
498 CAMBRIDGE. C. M.
5 Yea, and before we rise,
To that immorbil state.
The thoughts of such amazing bliss
Should constant joys create.
6 Children of grace have found
Glory begun below;
Celestial fruit on earthly ground
From faith and hope may grow.
7 Then let our songs abound.
And every tear be dry; [ground.
We're marching through Immanuel'a
To fairer worlds on high.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
J. Randall.
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1. My God, the Spring of all my joys, The Life of my delights, The &lory of my brightest days.
2 In darkest shades if He appear,
My dawning is begun;
He is my soul's bright Morning Star,
And He ray rising Sun.
3 The opening heavens around me shine
With beams of sacred bliss.
While Jesus shows His heart is mine,
And whispers, I am His.
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4 My soul would leave this heavy clay-
At that transporting word,
Run up with joy t!ie shining way
T' embrace my d: arest Lord.
5 Fearless of hell and ghastly death,
I'd break through every foe:
The wings of love and arms of faith
Should bear me conqueror through.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
5ov.
A. H. Messiter.
Re-joice re-joice,
rsed by permission of A. H. Messiter. Copyright.
2 Bright youth and snow-crowned age,
Strong men and maidens meek,
Raise high your free, exulting song,
God's wondrous praises speak. — ilEF.
3 With all the angel choirs,
With all the saints on earth.
Pour out the strains of joy and bliss.
True rapture, noblest mirth. — Ref.
4 Your clear hosannas raise,
And alleluias loud;
While answering echoes upward float.
Like wreaths of incense cloud. — Ref.
5 With voice as full and strong
As ocean's surging praise,
500 BROOKLYN. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
Send forth the hymns our fathers loved,
The psalms of ancient day.s. — Ref.
6 Yes on, through life's long path,
Still chanting as we go;
From youth to age, by night and day,
In gladness and in woe. — Ref.
7 Still lift your standard high.
Still inarch in firm array.
As warriors through the darkness toil
Till dawns the golden day. — Ref.
8 At last the march shall end,
The wearied ones shall rest,
The pilgrim's find their Father's house,
Jerusalem the blest. — Ref.
E. H. Plumtre.
J. Zdndel.
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2 Jesus, the Saviour reigns,
The God of truth and love ;
When He had purged our stains,
He took His seat above
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice:
Rejoice; again I say, rejoice.
3 He sits at God's right hand
Till all His foes submit,
And bow to His command,
And fall beneath His feet.
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice:
Kejoice; again I say, rejoice.
4 Rejoice in glorious hope:
Jesus, the Judge, shall come,
And take His servants up
To their eternal home.
We soon shall hear the archangel's voice:
The trump of God shall sound, — Rejoice.
Rev. H. F. Lyte.
501 KING EDWARD.
See also St. Thomas, No. 497.
2 Sing of His dying love!
Sing of His rising power!
Sing how He intercedes above
For those whose sins He bore!
3 Sing on your heavenly way!
Ye ransomed sinners, sing!
Sing on, rejoicing every day
In Christ, the Eternal King!
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4 Soon shall ye liear Him say,
"Ye blesst'd children, come."
Soon will He call you hence away,
And take His wanderers home.
5 There shall our raptured tongue
His endless praise proclaim.
And sweeter voices swell the song
Of glory to the Lamb.
W. Hammond.
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G. T. Caldbeck.
2 Peace, perfect peace, by throiigiug duties pressed?
To do the will of Jesus, this is rest.
3 Peace, perfect peace, with sorrows surging round?
On Jesus' bosom naught but calm is found.
4 Peace, perfect peace, with loved ones far away?
In Jesus' keeping we are safe, and they.
5 Peace, perfect peace, our future all unknown?
Jesus we know, and He is on the throne.
6 Peace, perfect peace, death shadowing us and ours?
Jesus has vanquished death and all its powers.
7 It is enough: earth's struggles soon shall cease,
And Jesus call us to heaven's perfect peace.
Bishop Edward H. Bickeesteth
503 PASTOR. 7,7,7,7.
1. Prince of Peace ! con
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See also Horton, No. 421.
2 Thou hast bought me with Thy blood;
Oi)eiu'd wide the gates to God;
Peace I ask; but peace must be.
Lord, in being one with Thee.
3 Did I meet no trials here.
No chastisement by the way,
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Might I not, with reason, fear,
I should prove a castaway?
4 Trials make the promise sweet;
Trials give new life to prayer;
Trials bring me to His feet,
Lay me low and keep me there,
Mauv a. L. Bakukr.
504 ARLINGTON. C. M.
peace.
Arr. from T. A. Arne.
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2 By nature and by practice for,
How very far from God !
Yet now, by grace, brought nigh to Him!
Throughfaith in Jesus' blood.
3 8o nigh, so very nigh to God,
1 cannot nearer be!
505 REPOSE. C. M.
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For in the person of His Son
I am as near as He.
4 So dear, so very dear to God,
More dear I cannot be;
The love wherewith He loves the Son,
Such is His love to me!
Rev. H. BoNAR, D.D.
F. C. Maker.
2 Calm me, my God, and keep me calm, 5 Calm in the hour of buoyant health,
.Soft resting on Thy breast; Calm in my hour of pain;
Soothe me with holy hymn and psalm, Calm in my poverty or wealth,
And l)id my spirit rest. Cairn in my loss or gain;
3 Calm me, my God, and keep me calm; 6 Calm in the sufferance of wrong,
Ijet Thine outstretched wing Like Him who bore my shame,
Be like the shade of Elim's palm Calm 'mid the threatening, tauntingthrong
Beside her desert-spring. Who hate Thy holj' Name!
4 Yes.keep me calm, though loud and rude 7 Calm as the ray of sun or star
Tlie sounds my ear tliat greet. Which storms assail in vain;
Calm in the closet's solitude, Moving unruffled through earth's war,
Calm in the bustling street; The eternal calm to gain.
367 Rev. H. Bonar, P. D.
peace.
506 EUROCLYDON. 6, 4, 6, 4. D.
Andante riiiyioso.
G. W. TOERANCE.
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2 Ridge of the niouutain-wave,
Lower thy crest!
Wail of the tempest-wind,
Be thou at rest!
Sorrow can never be,
Darkness must fly,
Where saith the Light of Light
"Peace! It is L"
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3 Jesus, Deliverer,
Come Thou to me;
Soothe Thou my voyaging
Over life's sea:
Thou, when the storm of death
Roars, sweeping by.
Whisper, O Truth of Truth,
"Peace! It is I."
Anatolius, tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
MARQARETTINQ
6, 4, 6, 4, D. Second Tune.
A. H. Browx.
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2 Lead us, O Father, in the paths of truth;
Unhelped by Thee, in error's maze we grope,
While passion stains, and folly dims our youth.
And age comes on, uncheered by faith and hope.
3 Lead us, O Father, in the paths of right;
Blindly we stumble when we walk alone,
Involved in shadows of a darksome night,
Only with Thee we journey safely on.
4 Lead us, O Father, to Thy heavenly rest,
However rough and steep the path may be,
Through joy or sorrow, as Thou deemest best,
Until our lives are perfected in Thee.
508 AUTUMN. 8, 7, 8, 7. D,
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L. VON ESCH.
1. Peace be to this con-gre-ga-tion, Peace to ev'- ry soul therein; Peace which flows from Christ's sal-
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Fix in all our hearts Thy home;
With Thy bright appearing cheer us;
Let Thv blessed kingdom come!
Come with sweeter consolation,
Come, and give our souls to prove
All the joys of Thj' salvation,
All the joys that spring from love.
Anon.
509 STANIFORTH. C. M.
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2 We ask not, Father, for repo.se
Which comes from outward re.st,
If we may have through all life's woes
Thy peace within our breast:
4 That peace w'hich flows serene aiid deep,
A river in the soul,
Whose banks a living verdure keep,
God's sunshine o'er the whole.
3 That peace which suffers and is strong, 5 O Father, give our hearts this peace,
Trusts where it cannot see, Whate'er the outward be,
Deems not the trial-way too long. Till uU life's discipline shall cease.
But leaves the end with Thee: As we go home to Thee.
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PAX DEI. 10, 10, 10, la
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
ing place.
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2 Lord, Thy sure mercies, ever in my sight,
My heart shall gladden through the tedious day;
And 'midst the dark and gloomy shades of night,
To Thee, my God, I'll tune the grateful lay.
3 Why faint, my soul? why doubt .fehovah's aid?
Thy God, the God of mercy still shall prove;
Within His courts thy thanks shall yet be paid:
Unquestioned be His faithfulness and love.
R. LowTH, tr. G. Gregory.
AMSTERDAM. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 7, 7, 6. j.Nares?
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Nor stay iu all their course
Fire ascending seeks the sun;
Both speed thern to tlieir source;
So a soul that's born of God,
Pants to view His glorious face;
Upward tends to His abode,
To rest in His embrace.
3 Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn,
Press onward to the prize;
Soon our Saviour will return
Triumphant in the skies:
Yet a season, and you know
Happy entrance will be given;
All our sorrows left below.
And earth exchanged for heaven.
Rev. ROBEKT Seagrave.
512 BEETHOVEN.
L. M.
Beethoven.
1. As, when the wea
trav-eller gains The height of some com - mand - ing hill.
His heart re- vives, if o'er the plains He
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sees his home, tho' dis-tant still. A - men.
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2 Thus, when the Christian pilgrim views
By faith his mansion in the skies
The sight his fainting heart renews;
And wings his speed to reach the prize.
3 The thought of heaven his spirit cheers;
No more he grieves for troubles past;
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Nor any future trial fears,
So he" may safe arrive at last.
4 Jesus, on Thee our hopes we stay,
To lead us on to Thine abode:
Assured Thy love will far o'erpaj'
The hardest labors of the road.
Rev. John Newton.
513 ^ OLMUTZ.
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Ibope.
Gregorian, arr. L. Mason.
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2 Through waves, and clouds, and storms,
He gently clears thy way;
Wait thou His time; so shall this night
8ooa end in joyous day.
3 What though thou rulest not?
Yet heaven and earth and hell
Proclaim, God sitteth on the throne,
And ruleth all things well !
4 Leave to His sovereign sway
To choose and to command;
514 SCHUMANN.
S. M.
So Shalt thou, wondering, own His way
How wise, how strong His hand!
5 Thou seest our weakness. Lord;
Our hearts are known to Thee:
O lift Thou up the sinking hand,
Confirm the feeble knee.
6 Far, far above thy thought
His counsel shall appear,
When fully He the work hath wrought
That caused thy needless fear.
Rev. Paul Gerhardt. Tr. Rev. John Wesley.
Arr. from R. Schumann.
2 His grace will to the end
Stronger and brigiiter shine;
Nor present tilings, nor things to come,
Shall quencli the spark Divine.
3 When we in darkness walk.
Nor feel the heavenly fiame.
Then is the tune to trust our God,
And rest upon His Name.
4 Soon shall our doubts and fears
Subside at His control;
His lovingkindness shall break through
The midnight of the soul.
5 Blest is th(; man, O God,
That stays himself on Thee!
Who wait for Thy salvation, liord.
Shall Thy salvation see.
!?1 Rev. A. M. TorLADY.
Ibope.
515 MANOAH. C. M
bid fare-well to ev - ery fear, And wipe my weep-ing
2 Should earth against my soul engage,
And fiery darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan's rage,
And face a frowning world.
3 Let cares like a wild deluge come,
And storms of sorrow fall;
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May I but safely reach my home,
My God, my Heaven, my All;
4 There shall I bathe my weary soul
In seas of heavenly rest;
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
516
J. Wilkes.
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2 My spirit homeward turns,
And fain would thither flee;
My heart. O Sion, droops and yearns.
When I remember thee.
3 To thee, to thee I press,
A dark and toilsome road;
When shall I pass the wilderness,
And reach the saints' abode?
4 God of my life, be near:
On Thee my hopes I cast:
O guide me through the desert here.
And bring me liome at last.
Rev. H. F. Lytk.
517
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2 Once they were mourning here below, 4 They marked the footsteps that He trod,
And poured forth cries and tears; His zeal inspired tlieir breast;
They wrestled hard, as we do now. And, followinsj; their incarnate God,
With sins, and doubts, and fears. They gained the promised rest.
3 I ask them whence their victory came 5 Our glorious Leader claims our praise
They, with united breath, For His own pattern given.
Ascribe their conquest to the Lamb, While the long cloud of witnesses
Their triumph to His death: Show the same path to heaven.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
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1. Give me the wings of faith to rise With - in
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Elvey.
1. How beauteous were the marks Di-vine, That in Thy meek-ness used to shine;
That lit Thy lone - ly pathway, trod In wondrous love, 0 Son of God! A -men.
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2 Oh, who like Thee, so calm, so bright, 4 E'en death, which sets the prisoner free,
Tliou God of God, Thou Light of light? Was pang, and scoff, and scorn to Thee;
Oh, wlio like Thee did ever go Yet love tlirough all Thy torture glowed,
So patient through a world of woe? And mercy with Thy life-blood flowed.
3 Oh, who like Thee so humbly bore
The scorn, the scoffs, of men before?
So meek, forgiving, godlike, high,
So glorious in hurdility ?
5 Oh, in Thy light be mine to go,
Illuming all this way of woe;
And give me ever on the road
To trace Thy footsteps, Son of God!
37 7 Bishop A. C. Coxe.
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Make me poor and keep me low, Seek-ing on - ly Thee to know.
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2 All that feeds ray biisy pride,
Cast it evermore aside;
Bid uiy will to Thine submit,
Lay me humbly at Thy feet I
3 Make me like a little child,
Simi^le, teachable, and mild;
Seeing only in Thy light,
"Walking only in Thy might,
4 Leaning on Thy loving breast,
"Where a weary soul may rest;
Feeling well the peace of God
Flowing from Thy precious blood !
Rev. J. Bevesidge.
520 PRINCETHORPE. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 7, 7, 6.
Arr. fr. Beethoven.
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1. Lord, I feel a car -nal mind Doth hang a-bout me still, Vain-ly tho' I strive to bind
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Be all my Saviour taught,
Do as Jesus bids me do,
Would think as Jesus thought;
But 'tis Thou must change my heart,
This good gift nuist come from Thee;
Meek Redeemer, now impart
Thine own humility.
3 Lord, I can not, must not rest,
Till I Thy mind obtain,
Chase presumption from my breast.
And heavenly mildness gain:
521 WELLS.
7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
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Lowliness my portion be;
Meek Redeemer, now impart
Thine own humility.
4 Let Thy cross my will controll.
Conform me to niy Guide:
In Thy isuage mould my soul,
And crucify my pride;
Give me. Lord, a contrite heart,
Ever looking up to Thee;
Meek Redeemer, now impart
Thine own humility.
Rev. A. M. TOPLADY.
D. BORTNIANSKI.
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What to-morrow may betide.
Calmly to Thy wisdom leave;
'Tis enough that Thou will care;
Why should I the burden bear?
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On a care beyond his own,
Knows he's neither strong nor wise,
Fears to stir a step alone.
Let me thus with Thee abide,
As my Father, Guard and Guide.
Rev. John Newton.
522 SEYMOUR. 7, 7, 7, 7.
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By no subtleties beguiled,
On Thy faithful word I rest.
4 Israel now and evermore,
In the Lord Jehovah trust;
Him, in all His ways, adore,
Wise, and wonderful, and just.
James Montgomery.
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2 'Tis not enough to save our souls.
To shun the eternal fires;
The thought of God will rouse the heart
To more sublime desires.
3 God only is the creature's home,
Though rough and strait the road;
Yet nothing less can satisfy
The love that longs for Ood.
4 6 utter but the name of God
Down in your heart of hearts,
And see how from the world at once
All tempting light departs.
5 A trusting heart, a yearning ej^e,
Can win their way above;
If mountains can be moved by faith.
Is there less power in love?
380 Rev. Fredrick W. Faber.
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In my eternal home.
3 Whether to live or die,
I know not which is best;
To live in Thee is bliss to me,
To die is endless rest.
4 Living or dying, Lord,
I ask but to be Thine;
My life in Thee, Thy life in me,
Makes heaven forever mine.
H. HARBArCH.
525 BOYLSTON. S. M.
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3 Though late, T all forssike;
My friends, my all, resign:
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And seal me ever Thine!
4 Come, and possess me whole;
Nor hence again remove;
Settle and fix mv waverinsr soul
With all Thy weight of love.
Rev. Charles Wesley.
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526 DALEHURST. C. M.
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When first I saw the Lord?
Wliere is the soul-refreshing view
Of Jesus and His word ?
3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed!
How sweet their memory still!
But they have left an aching void
The world can never fill.
4 Return, O Holy Dove; return,
Sweet Messenger of rest:
I hate the sins that made Thee mourn
And drove Thee from my breast.
5 The dearest idol I have known,
Whate'er that idol be.
Help me to tear it from Thy throne,
And worship only Thee.
6 So shall my walk be close with God,
Calm and serene mj^ frame;
So purer liglit shall mark the road
That leads me to the Lamb.
William Cowper.
527
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2 At the blest mercy-seat,
Pleading for me,
My feeble faith looks up,
Jesus, to Thee;
Help me the cross to bear.
Thy wondrous love declare,
Some song to raise, or prayer,
Something for Thee.
3 Give me a faithful heart,
Likeness to Thee,
That each departing day
Henceforth may see
Some work of love begun,
Some deed of kindness done,
Some wanderer sought and won,
Something for Thee.
4 All that I am and have,
Thy gifts so free,
In joy, in grief, through life,
Dear Lord, forTliee!
And when Thy face I see,
My ransomed soul shall be,
Through all eternity.
Something for Thee.
Sylvanus D. Thelps.
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3 Soon sliall my eyes behold Thee,
Witli rapture, face to face;
One lialf hath not been told me
Of all Tliy power and grace:
Thy beauty, Tjord, and glory,
The wonders of Thy love,
Shall be tlie endless story
Of all Thy saints above.
Rev. James Deck
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529 WALTHAM. L. M.
J. B. Calkin.
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2 The task Thy wisdom hath assigned
O let me cheerfully fulfill;
In all my works Thy presence find,
And prove Thy good and perfect will.
3 Preserve me from my calling's snare,
And hide my simple heart above,
Above the thorns of choking care.
The gilded baits of worldly love.
4 Thee may I set at my right hand.
Whose eyes mine inmost substance see,
And labor on at Thy command,
And offer all my works to Thee.
5 Give me to bear Thy easy yoke.
And every moment watch and pray;
And still to things eternal look.
And hasten to Thy glorious day.
6 Fain would I still for Thee employ
Whate'er Thy bounteous grace hasgiven
And run my course with even joy,
And closely walk with Thee to heaven.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
530 MOSCOW
7, 6, 7, 6. D.
J. B. Calkin.
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The world is ever near;
I see the lights that dazzle,
The tempting sounds I hear.
My foes are ever near me,
Around me and within;
But, Jesus, draw Thou nearer,
And shield my soul from sin.
3 O Jesus, Tliou hast promised
To all who follow Thee,
That where Thou art in glory
There shall Thy servant be;
my Guide. A- men.
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To serve Thee to the end;
O give me grace to follow
My Master and my Friend!
4 O let me see Thy foot-marks,
And in them plant mine own,
My hope to follow truly
Is in Thy strength alone.
O guide me, call nie, draw me
Uphold me to the end;
And then in heaven receive me,
My Saviour and my Friend.
Rev. J. E. Bode.
ANGEL'S STORY. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. {Secoiid i^me.)
A. H. Mann.
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2 Pass me not, O gracious Father,
Sinful though my heart may be;
Thou laigbtst leave me, but the rather
Let Thy mercy light on me,
Even me.
3 Pass me not, O tender Saviour,
Let me love and cling to Thee ;
I am longing for Thy favf)r ;
Whilst Thou'rt calling, O call me,
Even me.
4 Pass me not, O mighty Spirit,
Thou canst make the blind to see ;
Wituesser of Jesus' merit.
Speak the word of power to me,
Even me.
5 Love of God, so pure and changeless.
Blood of Christ, so rich, so free,
Grace of God, so strong and boundless,
Magnify them all in me,
Even me.
Elizabeth Codner.
532 ST. VIQEAN.
6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6.
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Thy life was giv'n for me: What have
giv'n for Thee? A - men.
2 Long-years were spent for me
III weariness and woe,
That through eternity
Thy glory I might know.
Long years were spent for me:
Have I spent one for Thee?
3 Thy Father's home of hght,
Thy rainbiiw-eireled tliroue,
Were left for earthly night,
For wanderings sad and lone.
Yea, all was left for me :
Have I left aught for Thee?
4 And Thou hast brought to me,
Down from Thy home above,
Salvation full and free,
Thy pardon and Thy love.
Great gifts Thou broughtest me :
What have I brought to Thee?
5 Oh, let my life be given,
My years for Thee be spent,
"Worlci-fetters all be riven,
And joy with suffering blent!
Thou gavest Thyself for me;
I give myself to Thee.
Miss. F. R. Havergal.
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533 MOUNT CALVARY. CM. Sir R. P. Stewart.
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2 Help us, through good report and ill,
Our daily cross to bear;
Like Thee, to do our Father's will,
Our brethren's grief to share.
4 If joy shall at Thy bidding fly,
And grief's dark day come on,
We in our turn would meekly cry,
"Father, Thy will be done."
3 Let grace our selfishness expel.
Our earthliuess refine;
And kindness in our bosoms dwell,
As free and true as Thine.
5 Kept peaceful in the midst of strife,
Forgiving and forgiven,
O may we lead the pilgrim's life,
And follow Thee to heaven!
' J. H. GURNEY.
534 CULFORD. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
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Always, only, for my King.
Take my lips, and let them be
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It shall be no longer mine.
Take my heart, it is Thine own;
It shall be Thv royal throne.
4 Take my silver and my gold;
Not a mite would I withhold.
Take my intellect and use
Every power as Thou shalt choose.
6 Take my love; my Lord, I pour
At Thy feet its treasure-store.
Take myself, and I will be
Ever, only, all for Thee.
Miss Frances R. Havergal.
UNIVERSITY COLLEGE. 7, 7, 7, 7
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535 BETHANY. 6, 4, 6, 4, 6, 6, 4.
L. Mason.
1. Near - er, my God, to Thee, Near - er to Thee !
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2 Though like the wanderer,
The sun gone down,
Darkness be over me,
My rest a stone;
Yet in my dreams I'd be
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
3 There let the way appear
Steps unto heaven;
All that Thou seud'st to me
In mercy given;
Angels to beckon me
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
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Bright with Thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs,
Bethel I'll raise;
So by my woes to be
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee!
5 Or if on joyful wing.
Cleaving the sky.
Sun, moon, and stars forgot.
Upward I fly.
Still all my soiig shall be,
Nearer, my God, to Thee.
Nearer to Thee!
HORBURY. 6, 4, 6, 4, 6, 6, 4. (Second Time.)
S. F. Adams.
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2 I could not do without Thee,
I cannot stand alone;
I have no strength nor goodness,
No wisdom of my own;
But Thou, belovM Saviour,
Art all in all to me,
And weakness will be power,
If leaning hard on Thee.
3 I could not do without Thee.
For oh, the way is long;
And I am often weary,
And sigh replaces song.
How could I do without Thee?
I do not know the way;
Thou knowest and Thou leadest,
And will not let me stray.
4 I could not do without Thee,
0 Jesus, Saviour dear;
E'en when my eyes are holden,
1 know that Thou art near.
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How dreary and how lonely
This changeful world would be,
Without the sweet communion —
The secret rest with Thee.
5 I could not do without Thee;
No other friend can read
The spirit's strange, deep longing,
Interpreting its need.
No human heart could enter
Each dim recess of mine.
And soothe, and hush, and calm it,
O bless&d Lord, like Thine,
6 I could not do without Thee,
For years are fleeting fast,
And soon in solemn loneliness
The river must be passed;
But Thou wilt never leave me.
And though the waves roll high,
I know Thou wilt be near me,
And whisper, " It is I."
Miss F. E. Havebgal.
Couraae.
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Thy joy and crown e - ter nal - ly. A - men.
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2 Run the straight race throup^h God's good grace,
Lift up thine eyes, and seek His face;
Life with its way before us Hes,
Christ is the path, and Christ the prize.
3 Cast care aside, lean on thy Guide;
His boundless mercy will provide;
Trust, and thy trusting soul shall prove
Christ is its life, and Christ its love.
4 Faint not nor fear, His arms are near;
He changeth not, and thou ai"t dear;
Only believe, and tiiou shalt see
That Christ is all in all to thee.
538 ALL SAINTS
C. M. D.
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Courage.
Who pa- tient bears his cross be-low. He fol-lows in His train.
A - men.
2 The martyr first, whose eagle eye
Could pierce beyond the grave;
Who saw his Master in the sky,
And called on Him to save;
Like Him, with pardon on His tongue,
In midst of mortal pain,
He prayed for them that did the wrong:
Who follows in His train?
3 A noble band, the chosen few,
On whom the Spirit came,
Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew
And mocked the cross and flame;
They met the tyrant's brandished steel,
The lion's gory mane.
They bowed their necks the death to feel:
Who follows in their train?
4 A noble armj', men and l)oys.
The matron and the maid,
Around the SaAnour's throne rejoice.
In robes of light arrayed.
They climbed the steep ascent of heaven
Through peril, toil, and pain;
O God, to us may grace be given
To follow in their train.
Bishop R. Heber.
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Courage,
1. A - wake, my soul, stretch every nerve, And press with vig-or on;
A heav'nly
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2 A cloud of witnesses arouud
Hold thee in full survey;
Forget the steps already trod,
And onward urge thy way.
3 'Tis God's all-animating voice
That calls thee from on high;
540 ARLINGTON
C. M.
'Tis His own hand presents the prize
To thine aspiring eye.
4 Blest Saviour, introduced by Thee,
Have 1 my race begun;
And, crowned with victory, at Thy feet
I'll lay my honors down.
Rev. P. Doddridge.
Arr. from T. A. Arne.
2 Must I be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease.
While otliers fought to win the prize,
And sailed through bloody seas?
3 Are there no foes for me to face?
Must I not stem the flood?
Is this vile world a friend to grace.
To help me on to God?
4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign;
Increase my courage, Lord;
blush to speak His NameT A- men.
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I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,
Supported by Thy word.
5 Thy saints in all this glorious war
Shall concjuev, though they die:
Tliey see the triumph from afar,
By faith they bring it nigh.
6 When that illustrious day shall rise,
And all Thy armies shine
In robes of victory through the skies,
The glory shall" be Thine.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
Couvaoe.
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The battle ne'er give o'er;
Renew it boldly every day,
And help Divine implore.
3 Ne'er think the victory won,
Nor lay thine armor down:
Thy arduous work will not be done
Till thou obtain thy crown.
4 Fight on, my soul, till death
Shall bring thee to thy God!
He'll take thee, at thy parting breath
Up to His blest abode.
G. Heath.
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2 At the sign of triumph
Satan's lio.st doth flee;
On, then, Christian soldiers,
On to victory!
Hell's foundations quiver
At tlie shout of praise;
Brothers, lift your voices,
Loud your anthems raise.
3 Like a mighty army
Moves the Church of God;
Brothers, we are treading
Where tlie saints have trod;
We are not divided.
All one l)ody we,
One in hoj)e and doctrine,
One in charity.
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4 Crowns and thrones may perish.
Kingdoms rise and wane,
But the Church of Jesus
Constant will remain;
Gates of hell can never
'Gainst that Church prevail;
We have Clirist's own promise,
And that cannot fail.
5 Onward, tlien, ye people!
.Join our happy throng.
Blend witii ours your voices
In the triuiu))li-s(>ng;
Glory, laud, .Mnd honor
Unto CInist the King,
This tliroiigh countless ages
Men and angels sing.
Rov. S. Baring-Gould.
Courage.
543 LANCASHIRE.
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Fear not the secret foe;
Far more o'er thee are watching
Than human eyes can know:
Trust only Christ, thy Captain;
Cease not to watch and pray;
Heed not the treacherous voices
That lure thy soul astray.
3 Go forward, Christian soldier!
Xor dream of peaceful rest.
Till Satan's host is vanquished
And heaven is all possessed;
Till Christ Himself shall call thee
To lay thine armor by,
And wear in endless glory
The crown of victory.
4 Go forward, Christian soldier!
Fear not the gathering night:
The Lord lias been thy shelter;
The Lord will be thy light.
When morn His face revealeth,
Thy dangers all are past:
Oh, pray tliat faith and ^^rtue
May keep thee to the last!
397 L. TrTTiETT.
Courage.
544 UNIVERSITY COLLEGE. 7, 7,
H. J. Gauntlett.
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2 Let your drooping hearts be glad;
March in heavenly armor clad;
Fight, nor think the battle long,
Soon shall victory tune your song.
3 Let not sorrow dim your eye,
Soon shall every tear be dry;
Let not fears your course impede,
Great your strength, if great your need.
4 Onward then to battle move.
More than conquerors ye shall prove;
Though opposed by many a foe,
Christian soldiers, onward go.
H. K. White.
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When the night's longest;
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Jesus is o'er thee;
Run the race, Cliristian,
Heaven is before thee;
He who hath promised
Faltereth never;
He who hath loved so well,
Loveth for ever.
546
ST. CATHERINE.
3 Lift thine eye, Christian,
Just as it closeth;
Raise thy heart, Christian,
Ere it reposeth ;
Thee from the love of Christ
Nothing shall sever;
And, when thy work is done,
Praise Him for ever.
J. Stammers.
H. F. Hemy, alt. by J. G. Walton.
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If they, like them, could die for thee! By kindly words and virtuous life:
Faith of our fathers! holy faith! Faith of our fathers! holy faith!
We will be true to thee till death! We will be true to thee till death!
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Rev. F. W. Fabeb.
Couraoe.
547 WEBB. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
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The trumpet call obey;
Forth to the mighty conflict
In this His glorious day:
Ye that are men now serve Him
Against unnumbered foes;
Let courage rise witii danger,
And strength to strength oppose.
3 Stand up, stand up for .Jesus,
Stand in His strength alone;
The arm of flesh will fail you,
Ye dare not trust your own:
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Each piece put on with prayer;
Wliere duty calls, or danger,
Be never wanting there.
4 Stand uj), stand up for Jesus,
The strife will not be long;
This day the noise of battle.
The next the victor's song:
To him that overcometh
A crown of life shall be;
He with the King of Glory
Shall reign eternally.
Rev. GEOnCE Dl-FFIELIX
Courage.
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548 WALTHAM. L. M.
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2 Hell aud thy sins resist thy course;
But hell and sin are vanquished foes:
Thy Jesus nailed tlieni to the cross,
And sung the triumph when He rose.
2 Then let my soul march boldly on,
Press forward to the heavenly gate;
549 MAITLAND. C. M.
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There peace and joy eternal reign,
And glittering robes for conquerors wait.
4 There shall I wear a starry crown,
And triumph in almighty grace;
While all the armies of the skies
Join in my glorious Leader's praise.
Eev. Isaac Watts.
G. N. Allen.
1. Must Je - sus bear the cross a - lone, And all the world go freel
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Who once went sorrowing here;
But now tiiey taste unmingled love,
And joy without a tear.
3 The consecrated cross I'll bear.
Till death shall set me free;
And then go home my crown to wear,
For there'.s a crown for me.
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4 Upon the crystal pavement down
At Jesus' pierc^d feet,
.Toyful, I'll cast my golden crown,
And His dear Name repeat.
5 O precious cross! O glorious, crown!
() resurrection day!
Ye anirels, from the stars flash down,
And l)ear my soul away.
402 Thos. Shepherd,
550 HAARLEM, o, 5, 8, 8, 5, 5.
Courage.
Adam Drese.
And, although the way be cheer-less,
2 If the way be drear,
If the foe be near,
Let not faithless fears o'ertake us;
Let not faith and hope forsake us;
For, through many a foe,
To our home we go.
3 When we seek relief
From a long-felt grief,
When ojppressed by new tiemptations,
Lord, increase and perfect patience;
Show us that bright shore
Where we weei^ no more.
4 Jesus, still lead on.
Till our rest be won:
Heavenly Leader, still direct us,
Still support, console, protect us.
Till we safely stand
In our fatherland.
Count ZiNZENDORF, tr. J. BORTHWICK.
551 ST. GEORGE. S. M.
TKHorft.
H. J. Gavnti.ett.
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2 Revive Thy work, O Lord,
Disturb this sleep of death;
Quicken the smouldering embers now
By Thine almighty breath.
3 Revive Thy work, O Lord,
Create soul-tliirst for Thee;
And hungering for the Bread of Life
O may our spirits be.
4 Revive Thy work, O Lord,
Exalt Thy precious Name;
And. by the Holy Ghost, our love
For Thee and Thine inflame.
5 Revive Thy work, O Lord,
Give jientecostal showers:
The glory shall he all Thine own.
The blessing, Lord, be ours.
403 Albert Midlane.
552 WELLS. 7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
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2 Lord, Thou needest not, I know
Service such as I can bring;
Yet I long to prove and show
Full allegiance to my King.
Thou an honor art to me;
Let me be a praise to Thee.
3 Jesus, Master, wilt Thou use
One who owes Thee more than all?
As Thou wilt! I Mould not choose;
Only let me hear Thy call.
Jesus, let me always be,
In Thy service, glad and free!
. Miss F. R. Havergal.
553 BISHOP.
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2 Go, labor on; 'tis not for naught;
Thine earthly loss is heavenly gain;
]\I<'n heed thee, love thee, praise thee not;
The Master praises; what are men?
3 Go, labor on: enough, while here,
If He shall praise thee; if He deign
Thy willing heart to mark and cheer;
No toil for Him sliall be in vain.
4 Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice;
For toil comes, rest, for exile home;
Soon shalt thou hear the bridegroom's voice
The midnight peal, " Heliold I come!"
404 Rev. n. BoNAK, D. D.
554 DILIGENCE. 7, 6, 7, 5. D.
Worft.
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1. Work for the night is com - ing : Work thro' the morning hours ; Work while the dew is
sparkling ; Work 'mid springing flowers ; Work while the day grows brighter, Un - der the
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Under the sunset skies.
While their bright tints are glowing,
Work, for daylight flies;
Work, till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more;
Work, while night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.
A. L. COGHILL.
Lowell Mason.
Copyright by Oliver Ditson Co.
2 Work, for the night is coming.
Work through the sunny noon;
Fill brightest hours with labor,
Rest comes sure and soon:
Give every flying minute
Something to keep in store;
Work, for tlie niglit is coming.
When man works no more.
555 BOYLSTON
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With might before unknown;
The work to be performed is ours,
The strength is all His own.
sal - va-tion work With trembling and with fear !
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3 'Tis He that works to will,
*Tis He that works to do;
His is the power by which we act,
His be the glory too!
Rev. B. Beddome, alt.
556 ST. CLEMENTS.
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2 Live for Jesus! for thus only
Gather souls while time doth last:
To His cross invite pour sinners,
Soon the work-day will be past.
Thousands of such waiid'rers round thee,
After peace and comfort sigh;
Tell them of the F'riend who only
Can their longings satisfy.
3 Tell them simply of salvation
Thou th.yself in'lTim hast found;
Of tlie grace and loving-kindness
Wherewith He thy life has crowned.
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Life for Jesus! Life's young springtide
Give Him, and thy summer's prime;
Live for Him when fading autumn
Speaks to thee of shortening time.
4 Give thyself entirely to Him;
Thus He gave Himself for tliee,
When He lived on earth despis^d,
When He died on Calvary.
Give up all for Him, well knowing,
Thus to lose is all to gain;
Live for .Jesus, till with .Tesus
Thou forever rest and reign.
Miss F. R. Havf.rgai..
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557 WESLEY, No. 2. S. M.
S. S. Wesley.
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In all I do be Thou the Way,
In all be Thou the End.
3 All may of Thee partake;
Nothing so small can be
558 VIQILATE. 7, 7, 7, 3.
But draws, when acted for Thy sake,
Greatness and worth from Thee:
4 If done to obey Thy laws,
E'en servile labors shine;
Hallowed is toil, if this the cause.
The meanest work Divine.
Rev. Geo. Herbert.
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Wear it ever, night and day;
Near thee lurks the evil one;
Watch and pray.
3 Hear the victors who o'ercame:
Still they watch each warrior's way;
All with one deep voice exclaim,
Watch and pray.
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4 Hear, above all these, thy Lord,
Him thou lovest to obey;
Hide within thy heart His word.
Watch and pray.
5 Watch, as if on that alone
Hung the issue of the day;
Pray that help may be sent down;
Watch and pray.
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559 KOCHER. 7, 6, 7, 6
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Je - sus as your Head! A-men.
2 Oh, happy if ye labor
As Jesus did for men!
Oh, liappy if ye hunger
As Jesus hungered then!
3 The cross that Jesus carried,
He carried as your due:
The crown that Jesus weareth,
He weareth it for you.
4 The faith by which ye see Him,
The hope in wliicli ye yearn,
The love that through all troubles
To Him alone will turn;
5 The trials that beset j'ou,
Tlie sorrows ye endure.
The manifold temptations
That death alone can cure;
6 What are they but His jewels,
Of rigiit celestial worth?
What are they but the ladder
Set up to heaven on earth ?
7 O happy band of pilgrims,
Look upward to the skies,
Wliere such a light affliction
Shall win so great a prize!
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
560 MISSION SONG. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
P. P. Van Arsdale.
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And the heathen lands explore,
You can tind the heathen nearer,
You can help theni at your door.
If you cannot give your thousands.
You can give tlie widow's mite,
And the least you do for Jesus,
Will be precious iu His sight.
3 If you cannot be the watchman,
Standing liigh on Zion's wall,
Pointing out tlie path to heaven,
Offeriiig life and jjeace to all;
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You can do wluit Heaven demands;
You can be Iil^:e faithful Aaron,
Holding up the propliet's hands.
4 While tlie souls of men are dying.
And tiie Master calls for you,
Let none hear you idly saying,
"There is nothing 1 can do! "
Gladly take the task He gives you,
Let His work your pleas^ure be;
Answer quickly when He calleth,
"Here am I, O Lord, send me."
Rev. Daniel March.
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2 O strengthen nie, that while I stand
Firm on the Rock, and strong in Thee,
I may stretch out a loving hand
To wrestlers with the troubled sea.
4 O fill me with Thy fulness. Lord,
Until my very heart o'erflow
In kindling thought and glowing word,
Thy love to tell, Thy i)raise to show.
5 O use me, Lord, use even me,
Just as Thou wilt, and when, and where;
3 O teach me, Lord, that I may teach
The precious things Thou dost impart;
And wing my words, tliatthey may reach Lentil Thy blessed face I see,
The hidden depths of many a heart. Thy rest, Thy joy, Thy glory share;
Miss F. R. Havergal,
562 FIAT LUX. 6, 6, 4, 6, 6, 6, 4.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
Sin-sick and sor-row worn,Whom Christ doth heal. A - men,
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2 Christ for the world we sing;
The world to Christ we bring
With fervent prayer:
The wayward and the lost,
By restless passions tossed,
Redeemed at countless cost
From dark despair.
3 Christ for the world we sing;
The world to Christ we bring
With one accord;
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With us the work to share,
With us reproach to dare,
With us tiie cross to bear,
For Christ our Lord.
4 Christ for the world we sing;
The world to Christ we bring
With joyful song;
The newborn souls, whose days
Reclaimed from error's ways,
Inspired with hope and praise.
To Christ belong.
Sami'ei. VVoi.cott.
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563 Lancashire. 7, e, 7, 6. d.
H. Smart.
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Ten thou - sand hearts are bound- ing With ho - ly hopes and free;
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2 O Christian brothers, glorious
Shall be the conflict's close;
The cross hath been victorious,
And shall be o'er its foes:
Faith is our battle-token;
Our Leader all controls;
Our trophies, fetters broken,
Our capti ves, ransomed souls.
3 Not unto us. Lord Jesus,
To Thee all praise be due.
Whose blood-bou<j:ht mercy frees us,
Has freed our brethren too.
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Not unto us: in glory
The angels catch the strain.
And cast their crowns before Thee
Exultiugly again.
4 Captain of our salvation.
Thy presence we adore;
Praise, glory, adoration
Be Thine for evermore:
Still on in conflict pressing
On Thee Thy people call.
Thee King of kings confessing.
Thee crowning Lord of all.
Bishop E. H. BICK.ERSTETH.
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564 ADESTE FIDELES. 11, 11, 11, 11
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The weak and oppressed. He avUI hear their complaint;
The way niay be weary, and thorny the I'oad,
But hovv can we falter? Our help is in God!
3 And to His green pastures our footsteps He leads;
His flock in the desert, how kindly He feeds!
The lambs in His bosom He tenderly bears.
And brings back the wanderers safe from the snares.
4 Tliough clouds may surround us, our God is our light;
Though storms rage around us, our God is our might;
So faint, yet pursuing, still onward we come;
The Lord is our leader, and heaven is our home!
412 Rev. John N. Dabby.
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565 JUDE. 8,7,8,7.
W. H. JtJDE.
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2 Jesus calls us from the worship
Of the vain world's goldeu store;
From each idol that would keep us,
Saying, Christian, love me more!
3 In our joys, and in our sorrows,
Days of toil and hours of ease,
Still He calls, in cares and pleasures.
Christian, love Me more than these!
4 Jesus calls us! by Thy mercies.
Saviour, may we hear Tliy call;
Give our hearts to Thy obedience,
Serve and love Thee best of all!
Mrs. C. F. Alexander.
566 ST. ANDREW.
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2 How can a soul condemned to die
Escape the just decree?
A vile, unworthy wretch am T,
But Jesus died for me.
3 Burdened with sin's oppressive chain,
O, how can I get free?
No peace can all my efforts gain,
But Jesus died for me.
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4 My course I could not safely steer
Through life's tempestuous sea,
Did not this truth relieve my fear.
That Jesus died for n;e.
5 And, Lord, when 1 behold Thy face.
This must be all my plea;
Save me by Thy almighty grace.
For Jesus died for me.
Tr. Rev. W. B. Collyer.
5u&ottient.
567 LUTHER'S HYMN. 8, 7, 8, 7, 8, 8, 7.
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At the last trumpet's sounding,
Caught up to meet Him in the skies,
With joy their Lord surrounding;
No gloomy fears their souls dismay;
His presence sheds eternal day
On those perpared to meet Him.
3 But sinners, filled with guilty fears,
Behold His wrath prevailing;
For they shall rise, and find their tears
And sighs are unavailing:
The day of grace is past and gone;
Trembling tiiey stand before the throne,
All unprepared to meet Him.
4 Great God, what do I see and hear!
Tlie end of things created!
The Judge of mankind doth appear,
On clouds of glory seated!
Beneath His cross I view the day
When heaven and earth shall pass away.
And thus prepare to meet Him.
Alt. Rev. Thomas Cotterill.
568 STORL. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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Clothed in majesty Divine!
You who long for His appearing,
Then shall say, "This God is mine:"
Gracious Saviour,
Own me in that day for Thine!
3 At His call the dead awaken.
Rise to life from earth and sea:
All the powers of nature shaken,
569 MERIBAH. 8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
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By His looks, prepare to flee:
Careless sinner!
What will then become of thee ?
4 But to those who have confess^d,
Loved, and served the Lord below,
He will say, "Come near, ye bless&d,
Take the kingdom I bestow:
You for ever
Shall My love and glory know."
Rev. John Newton.
L. Mason.
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The pomp of that tremendous day.
When Thou with clouds shalt come
To judge the nations at Thy bar;
And tell me, Lord, shall I be there
To meet a joyful doom?
3 Then, Saviour, then my soul receive
Trans|)orted from the vale, to live
And reign with Thee above.
Where faith is sweetly lost in sight.
And hope in full, supreme delight,
And everlasting love.
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Rev. Charles Wesley.
5u&gment.
570 DIES IR/E. 8, 8, 8.
Verses. 1-15
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
1. Day of wrath! that day of mourning!
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Peals throui^h each sepulchral dwelling. Cost Thy wondrous incarnation;
All before the throne compelling.
4 Death is struck, and natui'e quaking,
All creation is awaking,
To its Judge and answer making.
5 Lo! the book exactly worded.
Wherein all hath been recorded:
Thence shall ju.stice be awarded.
6 When the Judge His seat attaiiieth.
And each hidden deed arraierneth,
Nothing unavenged remaineth.
Leave me not to reprobation !
10 Faint and weary Tliou hast sought me,
On the cross of suffering bought me.
Shall such grace in vain be brought me?
11 Righteous Judge I for sin's pollution
Grant Thy gift of absolution,
Ei"e that day of retribution.
12 Guilty, now I pour ray moaning,
All my shame with anguish owning.
Spare, O God, Thy suppliant groaning!
7 What shall I, frail man, be pleading? 13 Thou the harlot gav'st remission,
Who for me be interceding.
When the just are mercy needing?
8 Kinsr of ISIajesty tremendous,
Who dost free salvation send us,
Fount of pity! then befriend us!
"15 With Thy favored sheep O place me!
Nor amonu" the goats abase me;
But to Thy right hand upraise me.
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Heard'st the dying thiefs petition;
Hopeless else were my condition.
14 Worthless are my prayers and sighing,
Yet, good Lord, in grace complying,
Rescue, me from fires undying!
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2 Arise, arise, isood Christian,
Let riijht to wrong succeed;
Let penitential sorrow
To heavenly gladness lead;
To the light tliat hath no evening,
That knows nor nioon nor sun,
The light so new and golden,
The light that is but one:
3 The home of fadeless splendor,
Of flowers that fear no tliorn,
Where they shall dwell as children
Who here as exiles mourn;
'Midst ])ower that knows no limit,
And wisdom free from bound,
The beatific vision
Shall glad the saints around.
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4 O happy, holy portion,
Reflection for the blest,
True vision of true beauty,
Sweet cure of all distrest!
Strive, man, to win that glory:
Toil, man, to gain that light;
Send hope before to grasp it,
Till hope be lost in sight.
5 O sweet and blesst^d country,
The home of God's elect!
O sweet and blessed country
That eager hearts expect!
Jesus, in mercy bring us
To that dear land of rest:
Who art, with God the Father,
And Spirit, ever blest.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
572 POLYCARP. L. M.
3^u&gment»
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2 Bold shall I stand in Thj^ great day,
For who aught to my charge shall lay?
Fully absolved through thes^e I am;
From sin and fear, from guilt and shame.
3 When from the dust of death I rise
To claim my mansion in the skies.
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E'en then this shall be all my plea —
Jesus hath lived, hath died for me.
4 Thou God of power, Thou God of love,
Let the whole world Thy mercy prove;
Now let Thy word o'er all prevail:
Now take the spoils of death and hell.
Count ZiNZENDORF, Tr. Rev. John Wesley.
573 ELLIOTT.
1beav>en,
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1. Come, Lord, and warm each
Ian - guid heart,
spire each life - less tongue;
2 Sorrow, and pain, and every care.
And discord there shall cease,
And perfect joy and love sincere
Adorn the realms of peace.
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3 The soul, from sin forever free.
Shall mourn its power no more;
But, clothed in spotless purity.
Redeeming love adore.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
574 ST. ALPHEQE. 7, 6, 7, 6
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Where saints forever sing,
The seat of God's own chosen,
The palace of the King.
3 There God forever sitteth.
Himself of all the crown:
The Lamb, the Light that shineth,
And never goeth down.
4 Naught to this seat approacheth
Their sweet peace to molest;
575 VARINA. C. M. D.
They sing their God forever.
Nor day nor night thej' rest.
5 Sure hope doth thither lead us;
Our longings thither tend;
May short-lived toil ne'er daunt us
For joys that cannot end.
6 To Christ, the Sun that lightens
His Church above, below;
To Father, and to Spirit
All things created bow.
Tr. Isaac Williams.
G. F. Root.
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3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood 5 O could we make our doubts remove,
Stand dressed in living green; Those glooiny doubts that rise,
So to the Jews fair Canaan stood, And see the Canaan that we love,
While Jordan rolled between. With uubeclouded eyes;
4 But timorous mortals start, and shrink 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood,
To cross this narrow sea; And view the landscape o'er,
And linger, trembling on the brink, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood.
And fear to launch away. Should fright us from the shore.
Rev. Isaac Watts.
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2 All the walls of that dear city
Are of bright and burnislied gold;
It is niatciiless in its beauty,
And its treasures are untold.
O that I had wings, etc.
3 In the midst of that dear city
('hrist is reigning on His seat.
And tlie angels swing their censers
In a ring about His feet.
O tliat I had wings, etc.
4 From the throne a river issues,
(llear as crystal, passing l)right,
And it traverses the city
Like a sudden beam of light.
O that I had wings, etc.
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5 There the meadows green and dewy
Sliine with lilies wondrous fair;
Tiiousand, tiiousand are tlie colors
Of tlie waving llowers tliere.
O that I had wings, etc.
6 There the wind is sweetly fragrant,
And is laden with the song
Of the serajibs, and the elders.
And the great redeemed throng.
O that I had wings, etc.
7 O I would my ears were open
Here to catch tliat happy strain!
O I would my eyes some vision
Of that Eden 'could attain!
O that I had wings, etc.
Rev. S. Baking-Goui-d.
Ibearen.
577 BONAR. 8, 8, 7, 8, 8, 7,
J. B. Calkin,
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2 Far above that arch of gladness,
Far beyond these clouds of sadness,
Are the many mansions fair.
Far from pain and sin and folly,
In that palace of the holy,
I would find my mansion there.
3 Where the glory brightly dwelleth,
Where the new song sweetly swelleth.
And the discord never comes;
Where life's stream is ever laving,
And the palm is ever waving.
That must be the home of homes.
4 Where the Lamb on high is seated,
By ten thousand voices greeted.
Lord of lords, and King of kings.
Son of Man, they crown, they crown Him,
Son of God, they own, they own Him;
With His Name the palace rings.
5 Blessing, honor, without measure,
Heavenly riches, earthly treasure.
Lay we at His blessed feet:
Poor the praise that now we render,
Loud shall be our voices yonder.
When before His throne we meet.
Rev. H. BoNAR, D. D.
423
Ibeaven,
578 ETERNITY. S. M.
1. Oh, where shall rest be found,
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The bUss for which we sigh;
'Tis not the whole of life to live,
Nor all of death to die.
3 Beyond this vale of tears
There is a life above,
579 TICHFIELD.
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Unmeasured by the flight of years,
And all that life is love.
4 Here would we end our quest:
Alone are found in Thee
The life of perfect love, the rest
Of immortality.
James Montgomert.
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2 These through flery trials trod;
These from great affliction came;
Now before the throne of God,
Sealed with His eternal Name;
Clad in raiment pure and white,
Victor palnas in every hand,
Through their great Redeemer's might,
More than conquerors they stand.
3 Hunger, thirst, disease unknown,
On immortal fruits they feed;
Them the Lamb amidst the throne,
Shall to living fountains lead:
Joy and gladness banish sighs;
Perfect love dispels tlieir fears:
And forever fi'om their eyes
God shall wipe away their tears.
James Montgomery.
RAPTURE. 7, 7, 7, 7. D.
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Vis -ion whence true peace doth spring ;
2 There for ever and for ever
Alleluia is outpoured;
For unending, for unbroken,
Is the feast-day of the Lord;
All is pure and all is holy
That within thy walls is stored.
3 There no cloud nor passing vapor
Dims the brightness of the air;
Endless noonday, glorious noonday,
From the Sun of suns is there;
There no night brings rest from labor,
There unknown are toil and care.
4 O how glorious and resplendent,
Fragile body, shalt thou be,
When endued with so much beauty.
Full of health, and strong and free;
Full of vigor, full of pleasure.
Thou shalt last eternally.
5 Xov^^ with gladness, now with courage,
Bear the burden on thee laid.
That hereafter these thy labors.
May with endless gifts be paid,
And in everlasting glory
Thou with brightness be arrayed.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6.
Arr. Dr. L. Mason.
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Ev'n now, to my expecting eyes
The heaven-built towers of Salem rise
Their glory I survey;
I view her mansions that contain
The angel host, a beauteous train,
And shine with cloudless day.
3 Thither, from earth's remotest end,
Lo! the redeemed of God ascend,
Borne on immortal wing;
582 PLEYEL'S HYMN. 7, 7, 7, 7.
There, crowned with everlasting joy.
In ceaseless hymns their tongues employ.
Before th' Almighty King.
4 Mother of cities; o'er thy head
Bright peace, with healing wings out-
For evermore shall dwell: [spread,
Let me, blest seat I my name behold
Among thy citizens enrolled,
And bid the world farewell.
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And proclaim irt joyful psalms.
Victory through His cross alone.
3 Kings for harps their crowns resign,
Crying as they strike the chords —
"Take the kingdom! it is Thine,
King of kings, and Lord of lords! "
4 Round the altar, priests confess.
If their robes are white as snow,
'Twas their Saviour's Righteousness,
And His blood; that made them so.
427 James Montgomery.
583 ST. ALPHEQE. 7, 6, 7, 6
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6 But He M'hom now we trust in
Shall then be seen and known,
And they that know and see Him
Shall have Him for their own.
7 O sweet and blessfed country,
The home of God's elect!
O sweet and blessf^d country,
That eager hearts expect!
8 Jesus, in mercy bring us
To that dear land of rest.
Who art, with God the Father,
And Spirit, ever blest.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
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2 O happy retribution!
Short toil, eternal rest:
For inortals and for sinners
A mansion with the blest.
3 And now we fight the battle,
But then shall wear the crown
Of full and everlasting
And passionless renown.
4 The morning shall awaken,
The shadows shall decay,
And each true-hearted servant
Shall shine as doth the day.
5 There God, our King and portion.
In fullness of His grace,
584 HOMELAND, No. 1. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 8, 6.
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With angels bright and fair;
No sinful thing nor evil,
Can ever enter there;
The music of the ransomed
Is ringing in my ears,
And when I think of the Homeland,
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Are waiting me to come
Where neither death nor sorrow
Invade their holy home:
O dear, dear native Country!
O rest and peace above!
Christ bring us all to the Homeland
Of Thy redeeming love.
Rev. H. R. Haweis.
HOMELAND, No. 2. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 8, 6. (Second Tune.)
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Who would uot be at rest and free
Where love is never cold;
Where loyal hearts, etc.
3 O Paradise, O Paradise,
'Tis weary waiting here;
I long to be where Jesus is.
To feel, to see Ilim near;
Where loyal hearts, etc.
4 O Paradise, O Paradise,
I want to sin no more,
I want to be as pure on earth
As on Thy spotless shore;
Where loyal hearts, etc.
5 O Paradise, O Paradise,
1 greatly long to see
The special place my dearest Lord
Is destining for me;
Where loyal hearts, etc.
6 Lord Jesus, King of Paradise,
Oh, keep me in Thy love,
And guide me to that happy land
Of perfect rest above,
Where loyal hearts, etc.
Rev. F. W. Faber.
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586 NEARER HOME. S. M. D
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Home of my soul, how near,
At times, to faith's foreseeing eye.
Thy golden gates appear:
Ah ! then my spirit faints
To reach the land I love.
The bright inheritance of saints,
Jerusalem above.
3 For ever with the Lord !
Father, if 'tis Thy will.
The promise of that faithful word
E'en here to me fulfil:
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Be Thou at my right hand,
Then can I never fail,
Uphold Thou me, and I shall stand;
Fight, and I must prevail.
4 So when my latest breath
Hhall rend the veil in twain.
By death I shall escape from death,
And life eternal gain.
Knowing as I am known.
How shall I love tiiat word,
And oft repeat before the tlirone,
"For ever with the Lord !"
James Montgomery.
587 MATERNA. C. M. D.
S. A. Ward.
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But every soul shines as the sun;
For God Himself gives light.
4 O my sweet home, Jerusalem,
Thy joys when shall I see?
The King that sitteth on thv throne
In His fehcity?
5 Thy gardens and thy goodly walks
Continually are green,
Where grow such sweet and pleasant
As nowhere else are seen. [flowers
6 Right through thy streets, with silver
The living waters ilow, [sound,
And on the banks, on either side.
The tree.s of life do grow.
7 Those trees for evermore bear fruit,
And evermore do spring:
There evermore the angels are,
And evermore do sing.
8 Jerusalem, my happy home,
Would God I'were in thee!
Would God my woes were at an end,
Thy joys that I might see!
Tr. D. Dickson.
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"Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;"
And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing,
The music of the gospel leads us home. — Ref.
3 Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing,
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er laud and sea,
And laden souls by thousands meekly stealing,
Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee.-
-Ref.
4 Rest comes at length: though life be long and dreary,
The day must dawn, and darksome night be past;
Faith's journeys end in welcome to the weary,
And heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last. — Ref.
5 Angels, sing on! your faithful watclies keeping;
Hing us sweet fragments of the songs above;
Till morning's joy shall end the niglit of weeping.
And life's long shadows break in (cloudless love. — Ref,
Rev. F. W, Faber,
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2 Onward we go, for still we hear them singing,
"Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come;"
And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing,
The music of the Gospel leads us home. — Ref.
3 Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing,
The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea,
And laden souls by thousands meekly stealing.
Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee. — Ref.
4 Rest comes at lengtli, though life be long and dreary.
The day nuist dawn, and darksome niglit be passed;
Faith's journey ends in welcome to the weary,
And heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last. — Rep.
5 Angels, sing on! your faithful Avatches keeping;
Sing us sweet fragments of the songs above;
Till morning's joy shall end .the night of weeping.
And life's long shadows break in cloudness love. — Ref.
Rev. F. W. Fabee.
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Ibeaven.
589 ST. EDiVlUND. 6, 4, 6, 4, 6, 6, 6 ,4.
Sir A. S. Sullivan.
2 What though the tempest rage,
Heaven is my home;
Short is my pilgrimage,
Heaven is my home:
And time's wild wintry blast
Soon shall be overpast;
I shall reach home at last,
Heaven is my home.
3 There, at my Saviour's side,
Heaven is my home;
I shall be glorified,
Heaven is my home.
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There are the good and blest,
Those I love most and best;
And there I too shall rest,
Heaven is my home.
4 Therefore I murmur not,
Heaven is my borne;
Whate'er my earthly lot.
Heaven is my home;
And I shall surely stand
There at my Lord's right hand;
Heaven is my fatherland,
Heaven is my bome.
Rev. Thomas R. Taylor.
Ibeaveu.
590 BLESSED HOME. 6, 6, 6, 6. D.
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Good angels know it well;
Glad songs that never cease
Within its portals swell;
Around its glorious throne
Ten thousand saints adore
Christ, with the Father One,
And Spirit, evermore.
3 O joy all joys beyond.
To see the Lamb who died,
And count each sacred wound
In hands, and feet, and side;
To give to Him the praise
Of every triumph Avon,
And sing through endless days
The great tilings He hath done!
4 Look up, ye saints of God,
Nor fear to tread below
The path your Saviour trod
Of dailv toil and woe;
Wait but" a little while
In uncomplaining love,
His own most gracious smile
Shall welcome you above.
Rev. Sir H. W. Baker.
591 ST. GEORGE'S, BOLTON. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
J. Walch.
1. For thee, 0 dear, dear coun-try Mine eyes their vig -ils keep* For ver - y love be-
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2 Thou hast no shore, fair ocean;
Thou hast no time, bright day:
Dear fountain of refreshment
To pilsrrims far away:
Upon the Rock of Ages
They raise thy holy tower;
Thine is the victor's laurel,
And thine the golden dower.
3 And now we fight the battle,
But then shall wear the crown
Of full and everlasting
And passionless renown:
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Shall then be seen and known;
And they that know and see Hina
Shall have Him for their own.
4 O sweet and blessed country,
The home of God's elect;
O sweet and blessed country
That eager hearts expect!
Jesus, in mercy bring us
To that dear land of rest;
Who art, witli God the Father,
And Spirit, ever blest.
Bernard of Cluny. Tr. Rev. J. M. Nealk.
T. W. STANIFORTH.
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2 When shall these eyes thy heaven-built
And pearly gates behold? [walls
Thy bulwarks, with salvation strong,
And streets of sliining gold?
3 There hajipier bowers than Eden's bloom,
Nor sin nor sorrow know:
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Blest seats! through rude and stormy
I onward press to you. [scenes
4 Why should I shrink from pain and
Or feel at death dismay? [woe,
I've Canaan's goodly land in view,
And realms of endless day.
5 Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there
Around my Saviour stand;
And soon my friends in Christ below
Will join the glorious band.
6 .lerusalem, my happy home.
My soul still pants for thee;
Then shall my labors have an end,
When I thy joys shall see.
James Montgomery.
Ibeaven,
593 EWINQ. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
A. EWING.
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What ra - dian - cy of glo
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2 They stand, those halls of Sion,
All jubilant with song,
And bright with many an angel,
And all the martyr throng.
The Prince is ever in them,
The daylight is serene;
The pastures of the blessed
Are decked in glorious sheen.
3 There is the throne of David,
And there, from care released.
The shout of them that triumph,
The song of them that feast.
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And they, who with their Leader,
Have conquered in the fight,
For ever and forever
Are clad in robes of white.
4 O sweet and blessed country,
The home of God's elect!
O sweet and blessed country,
Tiiat eager hearts expect!
Jesus, in mercy bring us
To that dear land of rest;
Who art, with God the Father,
And Spirit, ever blest.
Tr. Rev. J. M. neale.
Ibeaven.
URBS BEATA. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. With Refrain. (Second Tune.)
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594 DARWALL. 6, G, G, 6, 8, 8.
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Before His throne of light,
And strike the rapturous string,
Unceasing, day and night: [clare;
"Earth, heaven, and sea. Thy praise de-
For Thine tliey are, and Thine shall he.
3 "OHoly, Holy Lord,
Creation's sovereign King!
Thy inajesty adored
Let all creation sing;
Wlio wast, and art, and art to be;
Nor time shall see Thy sway depart.
4 "Great are Thy works of praise.
O God of boundless might;
All just and true Thy ways,
595 SOUTHQATE. 8, 4, 8, 4, 8, 8, 8, 4.
Thou King of saints, in light:
Let all above, and all below.
Conspire to show Thy power and love.
5 "Who shall not fear Thee, Lord,
And magnify Thy Name?
Thy judgments, sent abroad,
Thy holiness proclaim:
Nations shall throng from every shore,
And all adore in one loud song."
6 While thus the powers on high
Their swelling chorus raise.
Let earth and man reply,
And echo back the praise:
His glory own, first, last, and best,
God ever blest, and God alone.
Rev. Henry Ware, alt.
Bishop T. B. SOUTHGATE.
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General Ibgmns.
Pre-cious is the blood that healed us ; Per - feet is the grace that sealed us;
Strong the hand stretched forth to shield us ;
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2 Thoup:h we pass through tribulation,
All will be well;
Ours is such a full salvation,
All, all is well.
Happy, still in God confiding;
Fruitful, if in Christ abiding;
Holy, through the Spirit's guiding;
All must be well!
596 ORTONVILLE
C. M.
3 We expect a bright to-morrow,
All will be well;
Faith can sing through days of sorrow,
AU, all is M-ell.
On our Father's love relying,
Jesus every need supplying,
Or in living or in dying,
All must be well I
Mrs. M. P. BowLEY.
T. Hastings, Mus. Doe.
1. Ma- jes-tic sweetness sits enthroned Up -on the Saviour's brow; His head with radiant
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2 He saw me plunged in deep distress.
He Hew to my relief;
For me He bore the shameful cross,
And carried all my grief.
3 To Him I owe my life and breath,
And all the joys I have;
He makes me triumph over death.
He saves me from the grave.
4 To heaven, the place of His abode,
He brings my weary feet;
Shows me the glories of my God,
And makes my joys complete.
5 Since from His bounty I receive
Such proofs of love Divine,
Had I a tbousand hearts to give.
Lord, they should all be Thine.
443 Samuel Stenxett.
General iDpmus.
8, 4, 8, 4, 8, 8, 8, 4.
537 TEMPLE
E. J. Hopkins.
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love that sought us; Ho- ly is the Lamb that brought us In - side the veil. A- men.
2 Lamb of God! through Thee we enter 3 Soon Thy saints shall all be gathered
Inside the veil;
Cleansed by Thee, we boldly venture
Inside the veil.
Not a stain — a new creation;
Ours is such a full salvation;
Low we bow in adoration
Inside the veil.
Inside the veil;
All at home — no more be scattered —
Inside the veil.
Naught from Thee our hearts shall sever,
We shall see Thee, grieve Thee never;
"Praise the Lamb!" shall sound forever,
Inside the veil.
Anon.
598 ST. JOHN. 6, 5, 6, 5. D.
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1. Glo- ry be to Je - sus, Who in bit- ter pains Poured for me the life-blood,
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3 Blest through endless ages
Be the precious stream,
Which from sin and sorrow
Does the world redeem!
4 Abel's l)lood for vengeance
Pleaded to the skies;
But the blood of Jesus
For our pardon cries.
5 Oft as earth exulting
Wafts its praise on high,
Angel hosts, rejoicing,
Make their glad reply.
6 Lift ye then your voices;
Swell the mighty flood;
Louder still and louder,
Praise the precious blood.
Tr. Rev. E. Caswall.
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2 When each can feel his brother's sigh, 4 Let love, in one delightful stream,
And with him bear a part! Through every bosom flow,
When sorrow flows from, eye to eye, And union sweet, and dear esteem,
And joy from heart to heart! In every action glow.
4 When, free from envy, scorn, and pride, 5 Love is the golden chain that binds
Our wishes all above, The happy souls above;
Each can his brother's failings hide, And he's an heir of heaven who finds
And show a brother's love! His bosom glow with love.
Rev. Joseph Swain.
SILOAM. C. M. (Seco>id Time.)
I. B. Woodbury.
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600 MORTIMER.
General Ib^mns.
6, 5, 6, 5. D. With Refrain,
Rev. A. G. Mortimer, D. D.
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Cir-cling cher-u-bim Raise their hallowed voic-es,
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Thro' the courts e- ter - nal, Rolls the song of praise; Ho - ly, ho - ly, ho - ly
2 Earth hath many voice.s
Blended with the sea,
Pealing forth the authem
Of their praise to Thee;
Night and day it rises.
Mingling with the song
Which these sacred singers
Endlessly prolong. — Ref.
3 Where the city steei)le
And the village spire
Points each faithful toiler
To his soul's desire,
There in faith we gather,
There our homage pay.
Prayer and praise we offer
On each hallowed day,~REF.
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4 One our heavenly Father,
Round whose throne we meet,
One our great Redeemer,
One our Paraclete;
Bound in living union,
By one holy tie.
In Thy sacred presence,
Triune God, we cry: — Ref.
5 Raise the hymns of triumph!
Heaven and earth and sea.
Roll your thousand voices
Forth in harmony!
Voices young and aged,
Voices grand in song,
Blend them, singers holy,
Loud the strain prolong. — Ref.
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601 FESTAL. L. M.
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Mendelssohn, arr. W. J. Boehm, Mus. Bac.
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See also Mendon, No. 271.
2 From age to age the tale declare,
How with the three disciples there,
Where jNIoses and Ellas meet,
The Lord holds couvcrse high and sweet,
3 The law aud projihets there have place,
Two chosen witnesses of grace;
The Father's voice from out the cloud,
Proclaims Ilis only Son aloud.
4 "With shining face and bright array,
Christ deigns to manifest to-day
What glory shall i)e theirs above.
Who joy in God with j^erfect love.
5 O Father, with tli 'eternal Son,
And Holy Spirit, ever one.
Vouchsafe to bring us, by Thy grace,
To see Thy glory face to face.
Tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
602 MERCY.
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Daily strength for daily needs;
Cast foreboding fears away,
Take the manna of to-day.
3 Tjord! my times are in Thy hand;
All niy brightest hopes have planned
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To Thy wisdom I resign.
And would make Tliy purpose mine.
4 Thou my daily ta.'^k shalt give;
Day by day to Thee I live;
So sliall a(ided years fulfill
Not my own, my Father's will.
J. COHUEK.
General t)i(?mns.
PENITENCE. 6, 5, 6, 5. D.
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Would this vain 3vorld charm;
Or its sordid treasures
Spread to work me harm;
Bring to my remembrance
Sad Gethsemane,
Or, in darker semblance,
Cross-crowned Calvary.
3 Should Thy mercy send me
Sorrow, toil, and woe;
Or should pain attend me
On my path below;
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Grant that I may never
Fail Thy hand to see;
Grant that I may ever
Cast my care on Thee.
4 When my last hour cometh,
Fraught with strife and pain,
When my dust returneth
To the dust again
On Thy truth relying,
Through that mortal strife,
Jesus, take me, dying,
To eternal life.
J. Montgomery, W. P. Hutton and G. Thking.
449
604 BROCKLESBURY
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8, 7, 8, 7.
C. A. Barnard.
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Life and joy Tliy beams impart,
Chasing all our fears, and cheering
Every poor benighted heart:
3 Conae, and manifest the favor
God hath for our ransomed race;
Come, Thou glorious God and Saviour,
Come, and bring the Gospel-grace.
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O Thou mild, pacific Prince,
Give the knowledge of salvation,
Give the pardon of our sins;
5 By Thine all-restoring merit.
Every burdened soul release,
Every weary, wandering spirit
Guide into Thy perfect peace.
Rev. Chas. Weslew
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Shouldst lead me on;
I loved to choose and see my path; but now
Lead Thou me on!
I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears,
Pride ruled my will: remember not past years!
3 So long Thy power hath blest me, sure it still
Will lead me on
O'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, till
The night is gone,
And with the morn those angel faces smile.
Which I hav^e loved long since, and lost awhile!
Rev. John H. Newman.
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606 SANDON. 10, 4, 10, 4, 10, 10.
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Thy love has sought and found me, Lord, and now,
Lead Thou me on.
May Thy Good Spirit ever by Thy Word,
Keep me from garish forms, true Light afford.
3 Should guilty doubts and fears my soul oppress,
Still lead me on;
O Light of Life! show forth Thy Righteousness,
To cheer me on.
Then "justified by faith" in Thee, my way,
With growing light shall shine to perfect day.
4 Increase my faith, hope, love, from day to day,
Thou leading on,
Till Heaven's dawn break, earth's shadows flee away,
And night be gone.
Then waking, in Thy perfect Light I'll share,
And satisfied, Thy glorious likeness wear.
1,):2 John Kinset.
607 LISBON. R. M.
(Beneral 1f3\?mn0.
D. Read.
2 O Everlasting Light,
Shine graciously witliin;
Brightest of all on earth that's bright,
Come, shine away my sin.
3 O Everlasting Truth,
Truest of all that's true.
Sure Guide of erring age and youth,
Lead me, and teach me too.
4 O Everlasting Strength,
Uphold me in the way;
Bring me, in spite of foes, at length
To joy and light and day.
5 O Everlasting Love,
Wellspring of grace aTid peace,
Pour down Thy fulness from above,
Bid doubt and trouble cease.
6 O Everlasting Rest,
Lift off life's load of care;
Relieve, revive this burdened breast.
And every sorrow bear.
7 Thou art in heaven our All,
Our All on earth art Thou;
Upon Thy glorious Name we call,
Lord Jesus, bless us now.
Rev. H. BoSAR, D. D.
1. Je - sus, these eyes liave nev
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The veil of sense hangs dark be-tween
Thy bless-ed face and mine. A - men
2 1 see Thee not, I hear Thee not,
Yet art Thou oft with me;
And earth hath ne'er so dear a spot
As where I meet with Thee.
4 Yet though I have not seen, and still
^Nlust rest in faith alone;
I love Thee, dearest Lord, and will,
Unseen, but not unknoM-n.
3 Like some bright dream that comes un- 5 When death these mortal eyes shall seal.
When slumbers o er me roll, [sought, And still this throbbing heart.
Thine image ever fills my thought. The rending veil shall Thee reveal,
And charms my ravished soul. All glorious as Thou art.
I.5:J Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D.
General Ibpmns.
609 STEPHANOS. 8, 5, 8, 3.
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All the price is paid; Deep in scarlet glow,
Pei'fect pardon now is offered, Jesus' precious blood can make them
Peace is made. White as snow.
3 Precious, precious blood of Jesus,
Let it make thee whole;
Let it flow in mighty cleansing
O'er thy soul.
5 Precious, precious blood of Jesus,
Ever flowing free!
O believe it, O receive it,
'Tis for thee.
Miss F. R. Havergal.
610 vox JESU. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
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2 I need Thee, precious Jesus,
For I am very poor;
A stranger and a pilgrim,
I have no earthly store;
I need the love of Jesus
To cheer me on my way,
To guide my doubting footsteps,
To be my strength and stay.
3 I need Thee, precious Jesus,
I need a friend like Thee,
A friend to soothe and pity,
A friend to care for me.
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I need the heart of Jesus
To feel each anxious care,
To tell my every trouble.
And all my sorrows share.
4 I need Thee, precious Jesus,
And hope to see Thee soon.
Encircled with the rainbow,
And seated on Thy throne:
There, with Thy blood-bought children,
My joy shall ever be
To sing Thy praises, Jesus,
To gaze, my Lord, on Thee.
Rev. F. Whitfield.
J. H. Knecht, Rev. E. Husband.
ST. EDITH. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. {Second Tune.)
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2 I love in solitude to shed
The penitential tear,
And all His promises to plead.
Where none but God can hear.
3 I love to think on mercies past,
And future good implore,
And all ray cares and sorrows cast
On Him whom I adore.
612 BERWICK. C. M.
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4 I love by faith to take a view
Of brighter scenes in heaven;
The prospect doth my strength renew,
While here by tempests driven.
5 Thus, when life's toilsome day is o'er,
May its departing ray
Be calm as this impressive hour,
And lead to endless day.
Mrs. P. H. Brown.
St. Alban's Book.
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2 Christ is my Prophet, Priest and King;
A Prophet full of light,
My great High-Priest before the throne,
My King of heavenly might.
3 For He indeed is Lord of lords,
And He the King of kings;
He is the Sun of righteousness.
With healing in His wings.
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4 Christ is my Peace; He died for me,
P'or me He gave His blood;
And as my wondrous Sacrifice,
Offered Himself to God.
5 Christ Jesus is my All in all,
My Comfort and my Love,
My Life below, and He shall be
My Joy and Crown above.
456 Rev. J. Mason.
(Beneral Ib^mns,
613 EVENING PRAISE. 7, 7, 7, 7, 4. With Refraiu.
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2 Lord of life, beneath the dome
Of the universe, Thy home,
Gatlier us who seek Thy face
To the fold of Thy embrace,
For Thou art nigh. — Ref.
457
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614 JACOBS' CHANT.
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Rev. William Jacobs.
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Where the | many | mansions | be;
Nearer the | great white |tbrone,
Near- 1 er the 1 crj-stal | sea;
3 Nearer the] bound of | life,
Where ivejlay our ldurdens| down;
Nearer 1 leaving the | cross,
Nearer | gain- 1 ing the | crown.
4 But the waves of that] silent] sea
Roll I dark be | fore \\\\ \ sight,
That brightly the | other [side
Break | on a j shore of | light.
5 O, if my | mortal | feet
Have I almost | gained the | brink,
If it be I am | nearer | home
Even to- 1 day I than 1 1 think.
6 Father, [perfect my J trust;
Let my I spirit I feel in | death
That her feet are i firmly | set
On the 1 rock of a I living I faith.
Phcebe Gary.
ROSEVILLE. P. M. {Second Tune.)
R. S. Ambrose.
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day Than I ev- er have been be- fore.
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8, 5, 8, 5, 8, 4, 3.
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1. An - gel voic- es, ev - er sing-ing Eotind Thy throne of light, An - gel harps for-ev - er ring-ing,
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Rest not day nornight) Thousands only live to bless Thee, And confess Thee Lord of might. A- men.
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Mortal eye can scan,
Can it be that Thou regardest
Songs of sinful man ?
Can we feel that Thou art near us,
And wilt hear us?
Yea, we can.
3 Here, great God, to-day we offer
Of Thine own to Thee;
And for Thine acceptance proffer,
All unworthily,
616 PROCUL. S. M.
Hearts and inii;ds, and hands and voices,
In our choicest
Melody.
4 Honor, glory, might, and merit,
Thine shall ever be,
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,
Blessed Trinity:
Of the best that Thou hast given
Earth and heaven
Render Thee.
Francis Pott.
Dr. S. S. Wesley.
2 Nor doth it yet appear
How great we must be made;
But when we see our Saviour here,
We shall be like our Head.
3 A hope so much Divine
May trials well endure.
May purge our souls from sense and sin,
As Christ the Lord is pure.
4 If in my Father's love
I share a filial part,
Send down Thy Spirit like a dove
To rest upon my heart.
5 We would no longer lie
Like slaves beneath the throne;
My faith shall "Abba, Father," cry,
And Thou the kindred own.
459 Rev. Isaac Watts.
617 WOODWARD'S LITANY.
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7, 7, 7, 7.
W. W. Woodward.
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Will He always be so nigh?
Now is the accepted day;
Seek for healing while you may.
3 Fearest thou He will not hear?
Art thou bidden to forbear ?
Let no obstacle defeat;
Yet more earnestly entreat.
4 Lo! He stands and calls to thee,
"What wilt thou then have of Me?"
Rise and tell Him all thy need;
Rise, He calleth thee indeed.
5 "Lord, I would Thy mercy see;
Lord, reveal Thy love to me:
Let it penetrate my soul;
All my heart and life control."
6 Oh, how sweet! the touch of power
Comes; it is salvation's hour:
Jesus gives from guilt release;
Faith hath saved thee, go in peace.
7 Glory to the Saviour's Name!
He is ever still the same;
To His matchless honor raise
Never-ending songs of praise.
Rev. J. D. Smith.
618 FILIUS DEI. C. M. D.
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The east is brightening fast,
And kindling to the perfect day
That never shall be past.
Oh, guide us till our path is done.
And we have reached the shore
Where Thou, our everlasting Sun,
Art shining evermore.
619 BEATITUDO. C. M
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3 We wait in faith, and turn our face
To where the daylight .springs,
Till Thou shalt come, our gloom to chase,
With healing in Thy wings.
To God the Father, power and might
Both now and ever be;
To Him that is the Light of Light,
And, Holy Ghost, to Thee!
Rev. J. M. Neale.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek,
My dear Redeemer's throne.
Where only Christ is heard to speak.
Where Jesus reigns alone;
3 A humble, lowly, contrite heart.
Believing, true, and clean,
Which neither life nor death can part
From Him that dwells within;
A - men.
4 A heart in every thought renewed,
And full of love divine.
Perfect, and right, and pure, and good,
A copy. Lord, of Thine.
6 Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart;
Come quickly from above:
Write Thy new name ujion my heart.
Thy new, best name of love.
461 Rev. Chas. Wesley.
General 1bvmn5.
620 F'AT LUX.
6, 6, 4, 6, G, 6, 4.
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2 Hail, blessL'd Jubilee!
Tliine, Lord, the glory be;
HallelujaLi!
Thine was the mighty plan;
From Tliee the work began;
Away with praise of man!
Glory to God!
3 Lo, what embattled foes,
Stern in their hate, oppose
God's holy word!
One for His truth we stand,
Strong in His own right hand,
Firm as a martyr-band:
God shield His word!
4 Onward shall be our course,
Despite of fraud or force;
God is before.
His words ere long shall run
Free as tlie noonday sun;
His purpose must be done:
God bless His word!
Hugh Stowell.
621 INTERCESSION.
7, 5, 7, 5. D. With Refrain. w. H. Caij.cott.
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To Thy good - ness flee ;
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2 When the worldling, sick at heart,
Lifts his soul above;
When the prodigal looks back
To his father's love;
When the proud man, from his pride,
Stoops to seek Thy face;
When the burdened brings his guilt
To Thy throne of grace:
Refrain.
Hear then in love, O Lord, the cry
In heaven, Thy dwelling-place on high.
3 When the stranger asks a home.
All his toils to end;
When the hungry craveth food,
And the poor a friend;
When the sailor on the wave
Bows the fervent knee;
When the soldier on the field
Lifts his heart to Thee:
Refrain.
Hear then in love, O Lord, the cry
In heaven, Thy dwelling-place on high.
4 When the child, with loving heart,
Youth, or maiden fair; .
When the aged, trusting still,
Seek Thy face in praj'er;
When tlie widow weeps to Thee,
Sad and lone and low;
When the orphan brings to Thee
All his orphan woe:
Refrain.
Hear theu in love, O Lord, the cry
In heaven. Thy dwelling-place on high.
5 When creation, in her pangs.
Heaves her heavy groan;
When Thy Salem's exiled sons
Breathe their l)itter nioau;
When the widowed, weeping Church,
Looking for a home,
Sendeth up her silent sigh,
' Come, Lord Jesus, come! '
Refrain.
Hear then in love, O Lord, the cry.
In heaven, Thy dwelling-place on high,
403 Rev. H. Bonar.
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Daring here to number
Things unseen liis clioice:
He wlio casts his burden
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Clirist's reproaeli his guerdon,
All beside but loss.
3 He who gladly bartera
All on earthly ground;
He who, like the martyre,
Says, "I will l)e crowned:"
He whose one oblation
Is a life of love,
Knit in God's salvation
To the blest above.
4 Shame upon you, legions
Of the heavenly King,
Citizens of regions
Past imagining!
What, with pipe and tabor
Dream away the light!
When He bids you labor,
When He tells you, "Fight?"
5 Jesus, Lord of glory.
As we breast the tide,
Whisper Thou the story
Of the other side;
Where the saints are casting
Crowns before Thy feet,
Safe for everlasting.
In Thyself complete.
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623 ST. BOTOLPH. 6, 5, 6, 5. D. With Eefrain.
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One day to be shared;
Eye hath not beheld them,
Ear hath never heard;
Nor of these hath uttered
Thought or speech a word;
Forward! marching upward
Where the heaven is bright,
Till the veil be lifted.
Till our faith be sight.
3 Far o'er yon horizon
Rise the city towers,
Where our God abideth;
That fair home is ours:
Flash the streets with jasper,
Shine the gates with gold
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Flows the gladdening river
Shedding joys untold.
Thither, onward thither.
In the Spirit's might!
Pilgrims to your country,
Forward into light!
4 To the eternal Father
Loudest anthems raise:
To the Son and Spirit
Echo songs of praise;
To the Lord of glorj",
Bless&d Three in One,
Be by men and angels
Endless honor done.
Weak are earthly praises,
Dull the songs of night:
Forward into triumph!
Forward into light!
Dean H. Alford.
General Ij^mns,
624 SPOTSWOOD. L. M.
A. H. Mkssitee.
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2 Slain to redeem us bj' His blood,
To cleanse from every sinful stain,
And make us kings and priests to God:
4 To Him, enthroned by filial right,
All power in heaven and earth proclaim,
Honor, and majesty, and might:
" Worthy the Lamb, for He was slain! " "Worthy the Lamb, for He was slain! "
3 To Him who suffered on the tree, 5 Long as we live, and when we die,
Our souls, at His soul's price, to gain, And while in heaven with Him we reign,
Blessing, and praise, and glory be: This song our song of songs shall be:
"Worthy the Lamb, for He was slain! " "Worthy the Lamb, for He was slain!"
James Montgomeky.
625 BENEDIC ANIMA. 8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7.
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Allehiia ! allehiia !
Comes to save us from despair.
3 Jesus comes to hearts rejoicing,
Bringing news of sins forgiven;
Jesus comes in sounds of gladness,
Leading souls redeemed to heaven;
Alleluia ! alleluia !
Now the gate of death is riven.
4 Jesus comes in joy and sorrow.
Shares alike our hopes and fears;
Jesus comes, whate'er befalls us,
Glads our hearts, and dries our tears;
Alleluia ! alleluia !
Cheering e'en our failing years.
5 Jesus comes on clouds triumphant.
When the heavens shall pass away;
Jesus comes again in glory;
Let us then our homage pay,
Alleluia! ever singing
Till the dawn of endless day.
Rev. Godfrey Thring.
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As in Thy sight to live,
And oh, Thy servant, Lord, prepare
A strict account to give !
4 Help me to watch and pray.
And on Thyself rely,
Assured, if I my trust betray,
I shall forever die,
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627 CONSOLATION. 11, 10, 11, 10.
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2 We would see Jesus, the ^reat rock foundation
Whereon our feet were set by sovereign grace:
Nor life nor death, with all their agitation.
Can thence remove us, if we see His face.
3 We would see Jesus: other Hghts are paling,
Which for long years we have rejoiced to see;
The blessings of our pilgrimage are failing:
We would not mourn them, for we go to Thee.
4 We would see .lesus; yet the spirit lingers
Round the dear objects it has loved so long.
And earth from earth can scarce unclasp its fingers;
Our love to Thee makes not this love less strong.
5 We would see Jesus: sense is all too binding,
And heaven appears too dim, too far away;
We would see Thee, Thyself our hearts reminding
What Thou hast suffered, our great debt to pay,
6 We would see Jesus: this is all we're needing;
Strength, joy, and willingness come with the sight;
We would see Jesus, dying, risen, pleading;
Then welcome day, and farewell mortal night.
A. B. Warner.
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628 MARGARET. P. M.
Rev. T. R. Matthews.
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Oh, come to my heart. Lord Jesus! Oh, come to my heart. Lord Jesus!
There is room in my heart for Thee. Thy cross is my only plea.
3 The foxes found rest, and the birds had
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In the desert of Galilee. [of God
Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus!
There is room in my heart for Thee.
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And my heart shall rejoice. Lord Jesus,
When Thou coniest and call est for me.
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629 EDEN. 11, 10, 11, 10.
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To Thee, in rev'rent love, our hearts are bowed.
3 O Holy Jesus, Prince of Peace and Saviour,
"To Thee we owe the peace that still prevails.
Stilling the rude wills of men's wild behavior.
And calming passion's fierce and stormy gales.
4 O Holy Ghost, the Lord and the Life giver,
Thine is the quick' ning pow'r that gives increase:
From Thee have flowed, as from a ])leasaut river,
Our plenty, wealth, prosperity, and peace.
5 O Triune God, with heart and voice adoring,
Praise we the goodness that doth crown our days;
Pray we, that Thou wilt hear us, still imploring
Thy love and favor, kept to us always.
Bishop W. C. DoANE.
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2 To-day Thy gate is open,
And all who enter iu
Shall hud a Father's blessing,
And pardon for their sin.
The past shall be forgotten,
A present joy be given,
A future place be promised,
A glorious crown in heaven.
3 To-day our Father calls us.
His Holy Spirit waits;
His blessfed angels gather
Around the heavenly gates;
631 ST. ANDREW. S. M.
No question will be asked us
How often we have come;
Although we oft have wandered,
It is our Father's home!
4 Oh, all embracing mercy.
Oh, ever open door.
What should we do without Thee
When heart and eye run o'er?
When all tilings seem against us
To drive us to despair,
We know one gate is open,
One Ear will hear our prayer !
O. Allen.
Sir J. Barney.
2 Although my sin is great,
Still to my God I flee:
Yes, I can dare look up, and say,
"Have mercy. Lord, on me."
3 Because of Jesus' Cross,
And that unfathomed sea.
The crimson tide which laves the world,
Have mercy. Lord, on me.
4 No other Name than His,
My hope, my help may be:
O by that one all-saving Name,
Have mercy. Lord, on me !
471 Rev. W. C. Dix.
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Who His majesty can reach ?
Age to age His works transmitteth,
Age to age His power shall teach.
3 They shall talk of all Thy glory,
On Thy might and greatness dwell,
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Speak of Thy dread acts the story,
And Thy deeds of wonder tell.
4 Nor shall fail from memory's treasure
Works by love and mercy wrought;
Works of love surpassing measure,
Works of mercy passing thought.
5 Full of kindness and compassion,
iSlow to anger, vast in love,
God is good to all creation;
All His works His goodness prove.
6 All Thy works,0 Lord, shall bless Thee;
Thee shall all Tbj^ saints adore:
King supreme shall they confess Thee,
And proclaim Thy sovereign power.
Bishop Richard Mant.
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To eat till rich -ly filled;
2 O Water, life-bestowing,
Forth from the Saviour's heart,
A fountain purely tiowinir,
A fount of love Thou art:
O let us, freely tasting,
Our burniuir thirst aasuage-,
Thy sweetness, never wasting,
Avails from age to age.
634 FLEMMINQ. 8, 8, 8, 6.
3 Jesus, this feast receiving,
We Thee unseen adore;
Thy faithful word believing.
We take, and doubt no more:
Give us, Thou True and Loving,
On earth to live in Thee;
Then, death the veil removing,
Thy glorious face to see.
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2 What though the world deceitful prove. Thy voice of love, in gentlest tone,
And earthly friends and hopes remove; 8till whispers, " (Jling to mel"
With patient, uncomplaining love,
Still would I clinir to Thee, "^ Though faith and hope are often tried,
I ask not, need not, aught beside;
3 Though oft I seem to tread alone So safe, so calm, so satisfied.
Life's dreary waste, with thorns o'ergrown, The soul that clings to Thee.
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635 EUREKA. Irregular.
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A. C. Falconer.
1. There were ninety I I I In the I I [But one was! I I Far off 1 1
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3 But none of the ransomed | ever | knew
How deep were the | waters | crossed;
Nor how dark was the night, that the | Lord passed | through
Ere He found His | sheep that was | lost.
Out in the desert He heard its crj- —
Sick, and helpless, and ready to die.
4 "Lord, whence are those blood-drops | all the | way,
That mark out the | mountain's | track?"
"They were shed for one who had [gone a- 1 stray
Ere the Shepherd could | bring him | back."
"Lord, whence are Thy hands so rent and torn?"
"They are pierced to-night by many a thorn."
5 But all through the mountains, | thunder- 1 riven,
And up from tlie | rocky | steep,
There arose a cry to the | gate of | heaven,
"Rejoice! I have | found My | sheep!"
Ar»d- the angels echoed around the throne,
"Rejoice! for the Lord brings back His own!"
Elizabeth C. Clephane.
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Thou niadest mau, he knows not why;
He thinks he was not made to die;
And Thou hast made him; Thou art just.
3 Thou seemest human and divine,
The hi^hef^t, holiest manhood. Thou;
Our wills are ours, we know not how;
Our wills are ours, to make them Tliine.
4 Our little systems have their day;
They have their day and cease to be;
They are but broken lights of Thee,
And Thou, O Lord, art more than they.
5 We have but faith; we cannot know;
For knowledge is of things we see;
And yet we trust it comes from Thee,
A beam in darkness; let it grow.
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637 BREAD OF L!FE. 6, 4, 6, 4. D.
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To me — to tne —
As Thou didst bless the bread
By Galilee;
Then shall all bondage cease,
All fetters fall;
And I shall find my peace,
My All in all.
Mary A. Lathbury.
638 JESUS IS MINE! 6, 4, 6, 4, 6, 6, 6, 4.
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2 Tenii)t not my soul away,
Jesus is iniue!
Here would I ever stay,
Jesus is mine!
Perishing things of clay,
Born but for one brief day,
Pass from my heart away,
Jesus is mine!
3 Farewell, ye dreams of night,
Jesus is mine!
Lost is this dawning light,
Jesus is mine!
639 FREDERICK
All that my soul has tried
Left but a dismal void,
Jesus has satisfied,
Jesus is mine!
4 Farewell, mortality,
Jesus is mine!
Welcome, eternity,
Jesus is mine!
Welcome, O loved and blest.
Welcome, sweet scenes of rest.
Welcome, my Saviour's breast,
Jesus is mine!
Mrs. Catharine J. Bonar.
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en the rapture of pardon is mingled with fears,
And the cup of thanksgiving with penitent tears.
?^ I would not live alway; no, welcome the tomb:
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i|:| There sweet be my rest, till He bid me arise
I H To hail Him in triumph descending the skies.
4 Who, who would live alway, away fram his God;
Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode?
Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains,
And the noontide of glory eternally reigns:
5 Where the saints of all ages in harmony meet
Their Saviour and brethren transported to greet;
While the songs of salvation unceasingly roll,
And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul!
477 Rev. W. A. Muhlenberg, D. D.
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Leave not its tenant when its walls decay;
0 Love Divine, O Helper ever present,
Be Thou my strength and stay!
3 Be near me when all else is from me drifting —
Earth, sky, home's pictures, days of shade and shine,
And kindly faces to my own uplifting
The love which answers mine.
4 I have but Thee, my Father! let Thy Spirit
Be with me then to comfort and uphold;
Ko gate of pearl, no branch of palm I merit,
Nor street of shining gold.
5 Suffice it if — my good and ill unreckoned.
And both forgiven through Thy abounding grace —
1 find myself by hands familiar beckoned
Unto my fitting place.
6 Some humble door anaong Thy many mansions,
Some sheltering shade where sin and striving cease,
And flows forever through heaven's green expansions
The river of Thy peace.
7 There from the music round about me stealing
I fain would learn the new and holy song,
And find at last, beneath Thy trees of healing.
The life for which I long. Amen.
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Counting gain but loss ; Smite them, Christ is with thee, Soldier of the cross. A-men.
2 Christian ! dost thou feel them,
How they work within,
Striving, tempting, luring,
Goading into sin?
Christian ! never tremble;
Never be downcast;
Gird thee for the battle.
Thou shalt win at last.
3 Christian! dost thou hear them,
How tliey speak thee fair?
"Sin," they say, "is liuman;"
"Will God heed thy prayer?"
Christian! answer boldly:
" While I breathe 1 pray:"
Peace shall follow battle.
Night shall end in day.
4 " Well I know thy trouble,
0 my servant true;
Thou art very weary,
1 was weary too.
But, work done for My sake
Makes thee more My own;
All life's toil and sorrow
End before My throne."
St. Andrew of Crete, tr. Rev. J. M. Neale.
Recast Wm. C. O'Neill.
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642 KIPLING.
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2 The tumult and the shouting dies;
The captains and the Ivings depart;
Still stands Thine anrient .sacrifice,
An humble and a contrite heart:
Lord (lod of Hosts, bo with us yet,
Lest we forget, lest we forget I
3 Far-called our navies melt away,
On dune and headland sinks the fire;
Lo, all our pomp of yesterday
Is one with Nineveh and Tyre!
Jud^e of tile nations, spare us yet,
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Wild tongues that have not Thee in awe,
Such boasting as the Gentiles use
Or lesser breeds without the law:
Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet,
Lest we forget, lest we forget!
5 For heathen heart that puts her trust
In reeking tube and iron shard;
All valiant dust that builds on dust.
And guarding calls not Thee to guard:
For frantic boast and foolish word,
Tiiy mercy on thy people, Lord!
180 BuDYARD Kipling.
General Ib^mns*
643 AUTUMN.
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Grand beyond a seraph's thought;
For the wonders of creation,
Works with skill and kindness wrought;
For Tliy providence that governs
Through Thine empire's wide domain,
Wings an angel, guides a sparrow,
Bless&d be Thy gentle reign.
3 But Thy rich, Thy free redemption.
Bright, though veiled in darkness long, —
Thought is poor, and poor expression, —
Who can sing that wondrous song?
Brightness of the leather's glory,
Shall Thy praise unuttered lie?
Break, my tongue, such guilty silence,
Sing the Lord who came to die.
4 From the higliest throne of glory
To the cross of deepest woe,
Thou didst stoop to ransom captives;
Flow my praise, for ever flow.
Re-ascend, immortal Saviour,
T^eave Thy footstool, take Thy throne:
Thence return, and reign for ever:
Be the kingdom all Thine own!
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Rev. R. Robinson.
6eneral D^nms.
644 BRADFORD. C. M.
Arr. from G. F. Handel.
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2 I find Him lifting up my head;
He brings salvation near;
His presence makes me free indeed.
And He will soon appear.
3 He wills that I should holy be:
What can withstand His will?
The counsel of His grace in ine
He surely shall fulfill.
645 HOLBORN HILL. L. M.
4 Jesus, I hang upon Thy word:
I steadfastly believe
Thou wilt return, and claim me, Lord,
And to Thyself receive.
5 When God is mine, and I am His,
Of Paradise possessed,
I taste unutterable bliss
And everlasting rest.
Rev. Chas. Wesley.
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2 What is my being but for Thee,
Its sure support, its noblest end,
Thine ever-smiling face to see.
And serve tlie cause of such a friend^
3 'Tis to my Stiviour T would live.
To Him who for my ransom died;
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Such bliss as blossoms at His side.
4 His work my hoary age shall bless,
Wiien youthful vigor is no more;
And mv Inst bour of life confess
His dying love, His saving power.
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Rev. P. Doddridge.
(3eueral l}pmns.
646 RUTHERFORD. 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 5.
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Without a veil is seen;
It were a well-spent journey,
Though seven deaths lay between:
The Lamb with His fair army
Doth on Mount Zion stand,
And glory, glory dwelleth
In Emmanuel's land.
3 O Christ, He is the Fountain,
The deep sweet Well of love !
The streams on earth I've tasted
More deep I'll drink above:
There to an ocean fulness
His mercy doth expand,
And glory, glory dwelleth
In Enimanuel's laud.
4 With mercy and with judgment
My web of time He wove,
And aj'e the dews of sorrow
Were lustred by His love:
I'll bless tlie hand that guided,
I'll bless the heart that planned,
When throned where glory dwelleth
In Emmanuel's land,
5 The bride eyes not her garment,
But her dear bridegroom's face;
I will not gaze at glory,
But on ray King of' grace;
Not at the crown He gifteth,
But on His pierof'd hand:
The Lamb is all the glory
Of Emmanuel's land.
488 Annk R. Cousin,
General 1I:)^imn6,
647 GOD BE WITH YOU. 9, 8, 8, 9. With Refrain.
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I.God be with you till we meet a - gain, By His counsels guide, up-hold you,
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2 God be with you till we meet again,
'Neath His wings protecting hide you,
Daily manna still divide you,
God be with you till we meet again. — Ref.
3 God be with you till we meet again.
When life's perils tliick confound you,
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God be with you till we meet again. — Ref.
4 God be with you till we meet again,
Keep love's banner floating o'er you,
Smite death's threatening wave before you,
God be with you till we meet again. — Rkf.
48i Rev. Jereotah E. Rankin.
Cbil&ren's Services.
648 IN MEMORIAM. 8, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6, 7, 6.
Sir. J. Stainer,
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1. There's a Friend for lit - tie chil - dren,
A- bove the bright blue sky,
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Above tlie bright blue sky,
Who love the blessed Saviour,
And to the Father cry;
A rest from every turmoil.
From sin and sorrow free,
Where every little pilgrim
Shall rest eternally.
3 There's a home for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
Where Jesus reigns in glory,
A home of peace and joy;
No home on earth is like it,
Nor can with it compare;
For every one is happy.
Nor could be happier there.
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4 There's a song for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
A song that will not weary,
Though sung continually;
A song which even angels
Can never, never sing;
They know not Christ as Saviour,
But worship Him as King.
5 There's a crown for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
And all who look for Jesus
Shall wear it by and by;
All, all above is treasured.
And found in Christ alone:
Lord, grant Thy little children
To know Thee as their own.
A. MiDLANE.
CbilDren's Services,
649 NICHOLSON. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
A. Geibel.
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1. I love the name of Je - sus, That name the angels sing, And with their loud hosannas
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2 I love to tliink of Jesus
When all is calm and still,
When pure and holy feelings
My grateful bosom fill.
I love to think of Jesus,
Whose mercy crowns my days;
How just are all His counsels,
And true are all His waj^s !
3 I love to work for Jesus,
And worship at His throne;
Oh, may His Spirit help me
To live for Him alone !
To labor for my Saviour
My greatest joy shall be;
I know that Jesus loves me.
Because He died for me.
Anon.
650 GREENLAND. 7, 6, 7, 6. D.
Lausanne Psalter.
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Ho- sau-nas to His name, Nor did their zeal of- fend Him, But, as He rode a - long,
2 And since the Lord retaiaeth
His lov'e for children still,
Though now iis King He reigneth
In 8ion's heavenly hill,
We'll lloek around His banner,
Who sits upon His throne.
And cry aloud "Hosanna
To David's royal Son."
3 For should we fail j)roclaiming
Our great Redeemer's praise,
The stones our silence shaming,
Would their Hosannas raise.
But shall we only render
The tribute of our words?
No; while our hearts are tender
They, too, shall be the Lord's
J. King.
651
ASPIRATION
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2 I want to be like Jesus,
So frequently in prayer;
Alone upon the niouutain-top.
He met His Father there.
3 I want to be like Jesus:
I never, never find
That He, though persecuted, was
To any one unkind.
4 I want to be like Jesus,
Engaged in doing good,
So that of nie it may be said,
"She hath done what she could."
5 Alas ! I'm not like Jesus,
As any one may see;
Then, gentle Saviour, send Thy grace,
And make me like to Thee.
487 W. Whittemorb.
652 ARCADIA.
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2 Holy Father, Thou didst love us,
E'en while wandering far from Thee,
And didst send the blessed Saviour
For a sacrifice to be.
In a manger low they laid Him,
'Mid the beasts within the stall;
Angels guarding the Redeemer,
Who salvation brought to all.
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3 Holy Father, send Thy Spirit
Into every waiting heart!
And let all receive with favor,
What will prove the better part!
While to Thee, with tuneful voices,
Sweetest praises we will sing,
Heaven and earth, in one grand chorus,
Loudest hallelujahs ring.
Anon.
653 BRADBURY.
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2 We are Thine, do Thou befriend us,
Be the guardian of our way;
Keep Thy flock, from sin defend us,
Seek us when we go astray:
Blessed Jesus!
Hear, O hear us, when we pray.
3 Thou hast promised to receive us,
Poor and sinful though we be;
Thou hast mercy to relieve us,
Grace to cleanse, and power to free:
Blessed Jesusl
We will early turn to Thee.
4 Early let us seek Thy favor,
Early let us do Thy will;
Blessed Lord and only Baviour,
With Thy love ourbosoms fill:
Blessed Jesus!
Thou hast loved us, love us still.
Dorothy A. Thrupp.
654 CHILDREN'S PRAISES. C. M. With Refrain.
Arr. by H. E. Matthews.
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2 In flowing robes of spotless white 4 Because the Saviour shed His blood
See every one arrayed; To wash away their sin;
Dwelling in everlasting light Bathed in that pure and precious flood,
And joys that never fade. — Ref. Behold them white and clean. — Ref.
?, What brought them to that world above, 5 On earth they sought the Saviour's grace,
That heaven so hrisht and fair, On earth they loved His Name;
Where all is peace, and joy, and love; So now they see His blessed face,
How came those children there? — Ref. And stand before the Lamb.— Ref.
489 Anne H. Shepherd.
655
(Xbilbren's Services.
CHILDREN'S VOICES. 6, 6, 6, 6, 4, 4, 4, 4.
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Ou earth receiveth praise;
We then our cheerful songs
In sweet accord will raise.
Alleluia!
We too will sing
To God our King,
Alleluia!
3 O blessed Lord, Thy truth
To us Thy babes impart,
And teach us in our youth
To know Thee as Thou art
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4 O may Thy holy word
Spread all the world around;
All then with one accord
Shall lift the joyful sound.
Alleluia!
All then shall sing
To God their King,
Alleluia!]
Rev. J. Chandler.
656 BAQQEE. 7, 7, 8, 8, 7, 7.
Grimm's Chorale Book.
1. Je - sus makes my heart re-joice,
I'm His sheep and know His voice;
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2 Trusting His mild staff always,
I go in and out in peace;
He will feed me witli the treasure
Of His grace in richest measure;
When athirst to Him I cry,
Living water He'll supply.
3 Should not I for gladness leap,
Led by Jesus as His sheep;
For when tiiese blest days are over,
To the arms of my dear Saviour
I shall be conveyed to rest:
Amen, yea, my lot is blest.
H. Louise von Hayn.
HINCHMAN. 7,7,8,8,7,7. ^Second Tane.)
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657 BENEDICT. 8, 7, 8, 7. D.
H. F. Hemy.
1. Heav-'nly Fa - therlwe im-plore Thee, Not for wealth or length of days,
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2 May the wondrous love of Jesus,
On our hearts be deep impressed:
May the thought, He ever sees us,
Teach us in His love to rest.
In the bible Thou hast given,
We can learn of joys on high;
Of a bright and glorious heaven,
Far above the starry sky.
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3 Upward, Lord, would we be soaring,
Nothing here can satisfy;
Hear our spirits' deep imploring.
Fit us, Lord, to dwell on high.
Heavenly Father! we implore Thee,
Not for wealth or length of days,
But for grace to live before Thee,
Grace to keep us in Thy ways.
Anon.
Cbil&ren*s Services.
658 ST. THERESA. 6, 5, 6, 5. D. With Refrain.
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2 Jesus, Lord and Master,
At Thy sacred feet,
Here with hearts rejoicing
See Thy children meet;
Often have we left Thee,
Often gone astray;
Keep us, mighty Saviour,
In the narrow way. — Eef.
3 All our days direct us
In the way we go;
Lead us on victorious
Over every foe:
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Bid Thine angels shield us
When the storm-clouds lower;
Pardon, Loi'd, and save us
In the last dread hour. — Ref.
4 Then M'ith saints and angels
May we join above.
Offering prayers and praises
At Thy throne of love;
When the toil is over,
Then come rest and peace;
Jesus in His beauty;
Songs that never cease. — Ref.
Thomas J. Potter.
Cbil^ren's Services,
659 SAFE IN THE ARMS OF JESUS. 7, 6, 7, 6. D. With Refrain, w. H Doane.
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2 Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe from corroding care,
Safe from the world's temptations,
Sin cannot harm me there.
Free from the blight of sorrow,
Free from my doubts and fears;
Only a few more trials,
Only a few more tears ! — Ref.
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3 Jesus, my heart's dear refuge
Jesus has died for me;
Firm on the Rock of Ages
Ever my trust shall be.
Here let me wait with patience,
Wait till the night is o'er;
Wait till T see the morning
Break on the golden shore. — Ref.
Fanny J. Crosby.
Cbil&ren's Services.
660 ST. SYLVESTER.
8, 7.
Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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2 All this day Thy hand has led me,
And I thank Thee for Thy care;
Thou hast clothed me, warmed and fed
Listen to my evening prayer! [me;
3 Let my .sins be all forgiven;
Bless the friends I love so well:
Take us all at last to heaven,
Happy there with Thee to dwell
Mrs. Mary L. Duncan.
661 SILOAM. C. M.
I. B. Woodbury.
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2 Lo, such the child whose early feet Will shake the soul with sorrow's j^ower
The paths of peace have trod; And stormy passion's rage.
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Is upward drawn to God
3 By cool Siloam's shady rill
The lily must decay;
The rose that blooms beneath the hill
Must shortly fade away:
4 And soon, too soon, the Avintry hour
Of man's maturer age
Within Thy Father's shrine,
Whose years, with changeless virtue
Were all alike Divine; [crowned
6 Dependent on Thy bounteous breath,
We seek Thy grace alone
In childhood, manhood, age, and death,
To keep us still Thine own.
Bishop Reginald Heber.
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Cbilbreu'5 Serx>ices.
662 NEWELL. 6, 5, 6, 5. D.
B. Manley.
1. Hear the trum-pets sounding Witli a sil - ver strain! Hear the message float-ing
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2 Some have heai'd Him speaking
And their hearts repUed;
As He smiled upon them
Sin within them died.
By His love He won them;
Drew them to His side;
Bowed tlieir hearts within them,
Vanquished all their pride.
3 By His grace He won them,
Made their hearts His own.
And within their bosoms
Fixed His lasting throne;
In their blood He found them,
In their sin and shame;
With prevailing power
To their rescue came.
3 Wbo can hear His accents
Thrill the hearts within,
And be still a captive
In the bonds of sin?
Who can taste the pardon
Which His grace bestows,
Nor confess the mercy
Which hath healed His woes?
4 Hearken, sinners, hearken,
To the Gospel strain!
Hear the voice of mercy
Sound o'er earth and main!
Is there not a kingdom
Which to man draws nigh?
In that kingdom, sinner,
Jesus passes by.
Miss F. R. IIavergal.
ARMAGEDDON.
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Who will serve the King? Who will be His help - ers
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2 Jesus, Thou hast bought us,
Not with gold or gem,
But with Thine own Ufe-blood,
For Thy diadem:
With Thy blessing filling
Each who comes to Thee,
Thou hast made us willing,
Thou hast made us free.
By Thy grand redemption,
By Thy grace Divine,
We are on the Lord's side,
Saviour, we are Thine.
3 Fierce may be the conflict,
Strong may be the foe,
But the King's own army
None can overthrow:
Round His truth unchanging,
Victory is secure;
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For His standard ranging,
Makes the triumph sure.
Joyfullj' enlisting
By Thy grace Divine,
W^e are on the Lord's side,
Saviour, we are Thine.
4 Chosen to be soldiers
In an alien land.
Chosen, called, and faithful,
For our Captain's band;
In the service royal
Let us not grow cold;
Let us be right loyal.
Noble, true, and bold.
Master, Thou wilt keep us.
By Thy grace Divine,
Alwaj's on the Lord's side,
Saviour, always Thine.
Miss F. R. Havergal.
CbilDren's Services.
664 HERMAS. 6, 5, 6, 5. D. With Refrain.
Miss F. R. Havekgal.
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Joy - ful -ly we sing; Je - sus hath as-cend - ed!
Glo - ry to our King! A - men.
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2 He who came to save us,
He who bled and died,
Now is crowned with gladness
At His Father's side.
Never more to suffer,
Never more to die,
Jesus, King of Glory,
Is gone up on high. — Ref.
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3 Praying for His children
In that blessed place.
Calling them to glory.
Sending them His grace;
His bright Home preparing.
Little ones, for you;
Jesus ever liveth,
Ever loveth, too. — Ref.
Miss F. R. Havkkgal.
Cbil&ren's Services.
665 ST. ALBAN. 6,5,6,5. D. With Refrain. Arr. fr. F. J. Haydn, by Rev. J. B. Dykes.
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2 If with honest-hearted
Love for God and man.
Day by day Thou find us
Doing what we can,
Thou who giv'st the seed-time
Wilt give large increase.
Crown the head with blessings.
Fill the heart witli peace. — Ref.
3 On our way rejoicing
Gladly let us go;
Conquered hath our Leader!
Vanquished is our foe!
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Christ without, our safety;
Christ within, our joy;
"Who, if we be faithful,
Can our hope destroy? — Ref.
4 Unto God the Father
Joyful songs we sing;
Unto God the Saviour
Thankful hearts we bring;
Unto God the Spirit
Bow we and adore,
On our way rejoicing
Now and evermore! — Ref.
Rev. J. 8. B. MoNSELL.
CbilDreit's Semces.
666 SWEET STORY. 11, 8, 12, 9.
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2 I wish that His hands had been placed on my head,
That His arms had been thrown around nie,
And that I might have seen His kind looks when He said,
"Let the little ones come unto me."
3 Yet still to His footstool in prayer I may go,
And ask for a share in His love;
And if I now earnestly seek Him below,
I shall see Him and hear Him above: —
4 In that beautiful place He has gone to prepare
For all who are washed and forgiven;
And many dear children are gathering here,
"For of such is the kingdom of heaven."
5 But thousands and thousands, who wander and fall.
Never heard of that heavenly home :
I should like them to know there is room for them all,
And that Jesus has bid them to come.
6 I long for the joy of that glorious time,
The sweetest, and brightest, and best.
When the dear little children of every clime
Shall crowd to His arms and be blest.
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Mrs. J. Thompson Lcke.
(rbil&ren's Services.
667 ST. CHRISTOPHER. 7, 6, 8, 6. D.
F. C. Makee.
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2 From every clime and kindred,
And nations from afar,
As serried ranks returning home
In triumph from a war.
I heard the saints upraising,
The myriad hosts among,
In praise of Him who died and lives,
Their one glad triumph-song.
3 I saw the holy city,
The New Jerusalem,
Come down from heaven, a bride adorned
With jewelled diadem;
The flood of crystal waters
Flowed down the golden street:
And nations brouglit their honors there,
And laid them at her feet.
4 And there no sun was needed.
Nor moon to shine by night,
God's glory did enlighten all,
The Lamb Himself, the light;
And there His servants serve Him
And, life's long battle o'er,
Enthroned with Him, their Saviour, King,
They reign for evermore.
5 O great and glorious vision!
The Lamb upon His throne;
O wondrous sight for man to see!
The Saviour with His own:
To drink the living waters
And stand upon the shore,
Where neither sorrow, sin, nor death
Shall ever enter more.
6 O Lamb of God who reignest!
Thou Bright and Morning Star,
Whose glory lightens that new earth
Which now we see from far!
O worthy Judge eternal!
When Thou dost bid us come,
Then open wide the gates of pearl.
And call Thy servants home.
Rev. Godfrey Thrinq.
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668 SAMUEL. 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
Sir A. S. Sullivan.
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4 O give me Samuel's heart,
A lowly heart, that waits
Where in Thy house Thou art,
Or watches at Thy gates
By day aud night, a heart that still
Moves at the breathing of Thy will.
5 O give me Samuel's mind,
A sweet unmurmuring faith,
Obedient and resigned
To Thee in life and death,
That I inay read with childlike eyes
Truths that are hidden from the wise.
J. D. Burns.
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2 The old man, meek and luild,
The priest of Israel, slept;
His watch the temple child,
The little Levite, kept;
And what from Eli's sense was sealed
The Lord to Hannah's son revealed.
3 O give me Saniuel's ear,
The open ear, O Lord,
Alive and quick to hear
Each whisper of Thy word, —
Like him to answer at Thy call,
And to obey Thee first of all.
669 RUTH. 6, .5, 6, 5. D.
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2 God's free mercy strearaeth
Over all the world,
And His banner gleameth
Everywhere unfurled.
Broad and deep and glorious
As the heaven above,
Shines in might victorious
His eternal Love.
3 Lord, upon our blindness,
Thy jun-e radiance pour;
For Tliy loving-kindness
Make us love Thee more.
670 OAMBOLD. .5, 5, 11.
And when clouds are drifting
Dark across our sky,
Then, the veil uplifting,
Father, be Thou nigh.
4 We will never doubt Thee;
Though Thou veil Thy light:
Life is dark without Thee;
Death with Thee is briglit.
Light of Light! shine o'er us
On our pilgrim way,
Go Thou still before us
To the endless day.
'Bishop AV. W. How.
Moravian Melody.
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2 A country I've found,
Where true joys abound;
To dwell I'm determined on that happy
ground.
3 The souls that believe,
In paradise live: [ceive.
And me in that number will Jesus re-
4 My soul, don't delay,
He calls thee away,
Rise, follow Thy Saviour, and bless the
glad day.
5 No mortal doth know
What he can bestow,
What light, strength, and comfort; go,
follow Him, go.
6 Perhaps with the aim
To honor His Name, [I am.
I may do some service, poor dust though
7 Yet this is confessed,
I count it most blessed,
As at the beginning, in Him to find rest,
8 And when I'm to die,
Receive me, III cry,
For Jesus hath loved me, I cannot tell why.
9 But this I do find.
We two are so joined.
He'll not live in glory and leave me behind.
10 Lo, this is the race
I'm running through grace [face.
Henceforth, till admitted to see my Lord's
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Bishop John Gambold.
(IbilC>ren's Services.
EVENING HYMN. 6, 5, 6, 6.
Sir J. Bahnby.
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2 Jesus, give the weary
Calm and sweet repose;
With Thy tenderest blessing
May our eyelids close.
3 Grant to little children
Visions bright of Thee;
Guard the sailors tossing
On the deep, blue sea.
4 Comfort every sufferer
Watching late in pain;
Those who jjlan some evil
From their sins restrain.
5 Through the long night-watches,
May Thine angels spread
Their white wings above me,
Watching round my bed.
6 When the morning wakens,
Then may I arise
Pure, and fresh, and sinless
In Thy holy eye^.
Rev. S. Baring-Gould.
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2 Pardon our offenses,
Loose our captive chains,
Break down every idol
Which our soul detains.
3 Give Hs holy freedom,
Fill our hearts with love;
Draw us, holy Jesus,
To the realms above.
4 Lead us on our journey,
Be Thyself the way
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Through terrestrial darkness
To celestial day.
5 Jesus, meek and gentle,
Son of God most high,
Pitying, loving Saviour,
Hear Thy children's cry.
6 Glory to the Father,
Glory to the Son,
And to Thee, blest Spirit,
Whilst all ages run.
Rev. G. R. Prynne.
673 SWEET ALLELUIAS.
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2 Sweet alleluias! the works of creation
Praise Him Who only may e'er be adored;
Sweeter the thrill of a new animation
When sinners, new pardoned, sing, "Praise to the Lord!"
3 Sweet alleluias to Jesus their Saviour: —
All the brisjht Seraphim join in the song;
Nations shall start from their evil behavior,
And sweet alleluias to Jesus prolong.
4 Sweet alleluias! the great congregation
Round the white Throne shall re-echo the word,
Pass with their palms through the gates of salvation,
With sweet alleluias in praise to the Lord.
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674 JARDINE
CbilDren's Services.
9, 9, 9, 9. With Refrain.
Rev. A. A. Graley.
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2 Praise ve the Lord, O ye warrior band: Jesus shall be by the world adored:
Who can the army of God withstand?
Armor divine is your shield and sword:
Joyfully, joyfully prais ethe Lord! — Ref.
3 Praise ye the Lord, O ye toiling band;
Blest is the work of your'heart and hand;
Joyfully, joyfully praise the Lord! — Ref.
4 Bound to the beautiful land of rest,
Meeting the foe with a dauntless breast,
Working for Jesus by deed and word,
Joyfully, joyfully praise the Lord! — Ref.
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Cbilbren's Services.
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Our watch- word, the Incarnation.
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Our march to the golden Sion,
For our Captain has broken the brazen
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We march, we march, etc.
4 Then onward wo march,our arms to prove.
With the conquering Lamb before us,
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And His holy arm spread o'er us. [above.
We march, we march, etc.
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676 THE MORNING STAR. 7, 7, 6, 6, 7. Rev. F. F. Hagen.
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Light Divine, come and shine, Come and shine, Light Divine, In this darksome heart of mine.
2 Thine effulgence, glorious Light,
Far exceeds the sun so bright;
Jesus, Thou canst bestow,
Canst bestow, Jesus, Thou,
More than thousand suns can do.
3 Joyful beam, Thy light we see,
Williugly we follow Thee;
Fairest Star, near and far,
Near and far, Fairest Star,
Christ as God we Thee revere.
4 Therefore, oh! Thou Light divine.
Come without delay and shine,
Jesus, come make Thy home,
Make Thy hoint", Jesus, come.
In my heart; Lord Jesus, come.
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Tr. Rev. M. Hovser,
Doxolooies
1 S. M.
We give Thee glory, Lord,
Thy majesty adore;
Thee, Fatlier, .Son, and Holy Ghost,
We bless for evermore. Amen.
2 S. M. D.
Thee, Father, Spirit, Son,
We joyfully adore;
We bless the Eternal Three in One,
Who reigns for evermore :
Thou glorious Trinity,
By earth and heaven adored.
We glorify, we worship Thee,
The universal Lord. Amen.
3 C. M.
To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
The God whom we adore,
Be glory, as it was, is now,
And shall be evermore. Amen.
4 C. M. D.
The God of mercy be adored.
Who calls our souls from death.
Who saves by His redeiMiiing Word
And new-creatiui; Breath;
To praise the Father, and the Son,
And Spirit all-Divine,
The One in Tiiree, and Three in One,
Let saints and angels join. Amen.
5 L- M.
Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
Praise Him, all creatures here below ;
Praise Him above, ye heavenly host :
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen.
6 L. M.
To God the Father, God the Son,
And God the Spirit, Three in One.
Be honor, praise, and glory given
By all on earth and all in heaven. Amen.
7 L. M. D.
To God the Father, God the Son,
And God tlie Spirit, praise be given.
The everlasting Three in One,
Adored by all in earth and heaven ;
As was in circling aires past,
Is now, and shall tor ever be.
While saints their crowns of glory cast
Before Thy Throne, blest Trinity. Amen.
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To God the Father, Son,
And Spirit, Three in One.
All praise be given:
Crown Hini in every song;
To Him your hearts belong.
Let all His praise prolong
On earth, in heaven. Amen.
9 6, 6, 6, 6, 8, 8.
O God, for ever blest.
To Thee all praise be given ;
Thy Name Triune confest
By all in eartli and heaven;
As heretofore it was, is now.
And shall be so for evermore.
7, 6, 7, 6. D.
Great God of earth and heaven
To Thee our songs we raise;
To Thee be glory given
And everlasting praise :
We joyfully confess Thee,
Eternal Triune God ;
We magnify, we bless Thee,
And spread Thy praise abroad. Amen.
7, 7, 7, 7.
Sing we to our God above
Praise eternal as His love;
Praise Him, all ye heavenly host.
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. Amen.
7, 7, 7, 7, 7, 7.
Prais3 the Name of God most High,
Praise Him, all below the sky.
Praise Him, all ye heavenly host.
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost;
As tlirough countless ages past.
Evermore His praise shall last. Amen.
7, 7, 7, 7. D.
Praise our glorious King and Lord,
Angels waiting on His word.
Saints that walk with Him in white.
Pilgrims walking in PHs light :
Glory to the Eternal One,
Glory to His Only Son,
Glory to the Spirit be.
Now, and through eternity. Amen.
8, 7, 8, 7.
Praise the Father, earlh and heaven,
Praise the Son, the Spirit praise;
As it was, and is, be given
Glory through eternal days. Amen.
8, 7, 8, 7, 4, 7, or 8, 7, 8, 7, 8, 7.
Glory be to God the Father,
Glory be to (iod tlie Son,
Glory be to God the spirit.
Great Jehovah, Three in One:
Glory, glory.
While eternal ages run. Amen.
8, 7, 8, 7. D.
Praise the God of all creation
Praise the Father's boundless love;
Praise the Lamb, our P!;xpiation,
Priest and King entlironed above;
Praise the Fountain of Salvation,
Him by whom our spirits live:
Undivided adoration
To the One Jehovah give. Amen.
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8.
To God the Father, God the Son,
And God the Spirit, Three in One,
Be honor, praise, and glory given.
By all on earth, and all in heaven ;
As was through ages heretofore.
Is now, and shall be evermore. Amen.
10, 10, 10, 10.
To Father, Son, and Spirit, ever blest.
Eternal praise and worship bo addrest;
From age to age, ye saints, His name adore.
And spread His fame, till time shall be no more.
—Amen,
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1 O come let us sing [unto the [Lord : || let us heartily rejoice in the | strength
of I our sal-|vation.
2 Let us come before his presence | with thanks- 1 giving :|] and show ourselves]
glad in | him with | psalms.
3 For the Lord is a | great= | God ; || and a great | King a- 1 bove all | gods.
4 In his hand are all the corners | of the | earth : || and the strength of the | hills
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5 The sea is his, | and he | made it ; || and his hands pre- 1 pared the | dry =| land.
6 O come, let us worship | and fall | down : || and kneel be- j fore the | Lord ourj
Maker,
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9 For he cometh, for he cometh to| judge the | earth : || and with righteousness
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Glory be to the Father, | and to the] Son : || and | to the | Holy | Ghost.
As it was in the beginning, is now and | ever |sh;Ul be: || world without |end=j
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1 We praise I Thee 0|God ; || We acknowledge | Thee to|be the | Lord.
2 All the earth doth I wor-ship I Thee : || The] Fa-ther|ev-er-| lasting.
3 To Thee all Angels] cry a- 1 loud : \\ The Heavens, and] all the|pow'rs there]
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4 To Thee Cherubim and|Ser-a-|phim : || Con-]tin-ual-jly do j cry.
5 Holy, I Ho-ly, 1 Ho-ly : |1 Lord | God of j Sa-ba- 1 oth.
6 Heaven and] earth are | full: || Of the ] Majes-ty ] of Thy | Glory.
7 The glorious company of the Apostles | praise — |Thee : || The goodly fellow-
ship of the I Pro-phets | praise — | Thee.
8 The noble army of Martyrs | praise — |Thee : || The Holy Church throughout
all the world I doth ac-| know-ledge | Thee.
9 The Father of an- |infi-nite| Majesty : |1 Thine adorable | true and|on-ly |Son.
10 Also the I Ho-ly I Ghost : [| The | Com — |fort — |er.
11 Thou I art the [King: || Of | Glo-ry|0—| Christ.
12 Thou art the ever- |last-ing| Son : || Of| — the | Fa — |ther.
13 When Thou tookest upon Thee to de-|liv-er| man : || Thou didst humble
Thyself to be | born — |of a | Virgin.
14 When Thou hast overcome the | sharpness of | death : || Thou didst open the
kingdom of|Heav'n to | all be-]lievers.
15 Thou sittest at the right] hand of | God : || In the [ Glory | of the [Father.
1 6 We believe that [ Thou shalt ( come : || To | be — | our — j Judge.
17 We therefore pray Thee | help Thy | servants : || Whom Thou hast redeemed]
with Thy { pre-cious | blood.
18 Make them to be numbered | with Thy [Saints : || In |Glo-ry|ev-er-[ lasting.
19 O Lord I save Thy | people : || And | bless — | Thine — | heritage.
20 Gov- 1 — ern|them : || And | lift them j up for- [ever.
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And we | worship Thy | Name : || Ever | world — [ with-out | end.
Vouch- 1 safe O ] Lord : || To keep us | this day | with-out | sin.
O Lord have | mercy up- 1 on us : || Have | mer-cy | up-on | us.
O Lord let Thy mercy | be up-|on us : || As our [trust — | is in [Thee.
O Lord in Thee [have I [trusted : |[ Let me[nev-er[be con- 1 founded.
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1 O be joyful in the Lord | all ye | lands : serve the Lord with gladness, and come
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2 Be ye sure that the Lord | He is | God : it is He that hath made us and not we
ourselves ; we are His people, and the | sheep of | His=| pasture.
3 O go your way into His gates with thanksgiving, and into His | courts with|
praise : be thankful unto Him and | speak good] of His | name.
4 For the Lord is gracious His mercy is | ever- [lasting; and His truth endureth
from gener-|ation to | gener- 1 ation.
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Glory be to the Father, | and to the | Son : and | to the j Holy | Ghost ;
As it was in the beginning is now and | ever j shall be: world without |end=|
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1 O sing unto the Lord a | new= | song : for | He hath done | marvellous | things :
2 With His own right hand, and with His| holyj arm : hath He gotten Him-|
self the I victo- 1 ry :
3 The Lord declared | His sal- 1 vation : His righteousness hath He openly showed
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4 He hath remembered His mercy and truth toward the house of | Isra- [el : and
all the ends of the world have seen the sal-| vation | of our | God.
5 Show yourselves joyful unto the Lord | all ye [lands: sing, re-| joice and(
give= I thanks.
6 Praise the Lord up- 1 on the | harp : sing to the harp with a | psalm of | thanks^ |
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7 With trumpets | also and | shawms : O show yourselves joyful be- 1 fore the ] Lord
the I King.
8 Let the sea make a noise, and all that | therein | is : the round world, and | they
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9 Let the floods clap their hands and let the hills be joyful together be- 1 fore
the Lord : for He J cometh to | judge the ] earth.
ID With righteousness shall He jjudg-e" the ] world : and the] people with ]equi-] ty.
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1 It is a good thing to give thanks | unto the [Lord : and sing praises unto Thy|
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giving praise for the oper-|ations|of Thy | hands.
Glory be to the Father] and to the | Son : and | to the | Holy] Ghost :
As it was in the beginning, is now and [ever [shall be : world without [end=|
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1 God be merciful unto | us and] bless us: and show us the light of His coun-
tenance, and be | merciful [ unto | us :
2 That Thy way may be | known upon ] earth : Thy saving | health a- 1 mong all )
nations.
3 Let the people praise | Thee O [ God : yea, let | all the | people | praise Thee.
4 O let the nations rejoice] and be I glad: for Thou shalt judge the folk right-
eously and govern the] nations | upon | earth.
5 Let the people praise | Thee O | God ; yea, let | all the | people | praise Thee.
6 Then shall the earth bring [forth her [increase, and God, even our own God
shall I give= | us His | blessing.
7 God shall I bless^= I us : and all the ends of the [world shall [ fear= | Him.
^ Glory be to the Father, | and to the | Son : and | to the [ Holy j Ghost ;
As it was in the beginning, is now and [ever [shall be: world without! end-^|
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1 Praise the Lord | O my | soul : and all that is within me | praise His | holy | naijie.
2 Praise the Lord | O my | soul : and forget not | all His | bene- [ fits.
3 Who forgiveth I all thy I sin : and healeth all j thine in-fimi-| ties.
4 Who saveth thy life | from de- 1 struction : and crowneth thee with mercy and |
loving I kind= | ness.
5 O praise the Lord ye angels of His, ye that ex- 1 eel in [strength: ye that fulfil
His commandment, and harken unto the] voice=|of His | word.
6 O praise the Lord all | ye His | hosts : *ye servants of | His that | do His | pleasure.
7 O speak good of the Lord, all ye works of His, in all places of| His do- [minion:
praise thou the|Lord=|0 my | soul.
ff Glory be to the Father I and to the I Son : and | to the | Holy] Ghost :
As it was in the beginning, is now and |ever^ shall be: world without |end=I
A^= I men. ^27
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1 My soul doth magni-|fy the | Lord: and my spirit hath re-|joiced in | God
my I Saviour.
2 For He | hath re-|garded : the lowli- 1 ness of | His hand- 1 maiden.
3 For be- 1 hold from [ henceforth : all gener-jations shall | call me | blessed.
4 For He that is mighty hath | magni-fied | me : and [holy] is His | name.
5 And His mercy is on | them that | fear Him: through [out all|gener-|ations.
6 He hath showed strength] with His [arm: He hath scattered the proud in the
imagin- 1 ation | of their | hearts.
7 He hath put down the mighty | from their | seat : and hath ex-|alted the [hum-
ble and I meek.
8 He hath filled the hungry] with good^ things: and the rich He | hath sent|
empty a- 1 way.
9 He, remembering His mercy hath holpen His servant |Isra-| el : as He prom-
ised to our forefathers, Abraham] and His] seed for] ever.
ff Glory be to the Father, ] and to the | Son : and ] to the ] Holy ] Ghost ;
As it was in the beginning, is now and] ever J shall be: world without |end=|
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SPECIAL CHANTS.
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St. Luke 2: 29.
1 Lord, now lettest Thou Thy servant de-|part in [peace : ac- 1 cording | to Thy|
word.
2 For mine ] eyes have | seen : Thy sal^ | va= ] tion.
3 Which Thou | hast pre- 1 pared : before the | face of | all= [ people.
4 To be a light to [lighten the [Gentiles : and to be the glory of Thy[peo-ple(
Isra-[el.
f Glory be to the Father [and to the [Son : and j to the [Holy Ghost :
As it was in the beginning, is now, and [ever [shall be; world without |end= I
A=imen, " 529
MORNING PRAYER.
^prrial ^nll^pins.
That may be sung or said at Morning Prayer, instead of the Venite Exultemus, on the
following Days, when any of the Selections are used instead of the Psalter.
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CHRISTMAS-DA Y.
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From Psalms xlv, Ixxxix, ex.
1 Thy seat O God, en-|dureth for] ever: || the sceptre of thy kingdom | is a|
right = I sceptre.
2 Thou hast loved righteousness, and | hated in-|iquity : 1| wherefore God, even
thy God, hath anointed thee with the oil of [gladness a-bove thy | fellows.
3 My song shall be alway of the loving-kindness | of the | Lord : || with my
mouth will I ever be showing thy truth, from one generation | to an |
o- =1 ther.
4 Fori have said, Mercy shall be set | up for | ever: || thy truth shalt thou]
stablish I in the I heavens,
i; The Lord is i our de- 1 fence : || the Holy One of | Isra el | is our | Ki ng.
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help upon One that is mighty, I have exalted One | chosen
people.
I will set his dominion | in the | sea : || and his | right hand | in the | floods.
8 And I will make | him my | first-born: || higher than the | kings = | of the | earth,
9 The Lord said unto | m.y =| Lord : || Sit thou on my right hand, until I
make thine |ene-|mies thy | footstool.
ID The Lord shall send the rod of thy power] out of|Sion : || be thou ruler,
even in the midst a-|mong thine |ene-|mies.
11 In the day of thy power shall the people offer thee free-will offerings with
an I holy I worship : || the dew of thy birth is of the | womb = | of the|
morning.
12 The Lord sware, and will | not re- |pent: |1 thou art a Priest for ever after
the order I of Mel-|chise-|dech.
Glory be to the Father, | and to the | Son : || and | to the | Holy | Ghost ;
As it was in the beginning, is now, and] ever | shall be : || world without [end =1
A = |men. 530
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1 Christ our Passover is | sacri-ficed | for us : || therefore | let -us | keep the | feast ;
2 Not with the old leaven, neither with the leaven of| malice and [wickedness :||
but with the unleavened bread of sin-|cer-i | ty and] truth.
3 Christ being raised from the dead, |dieth no| more : || death hath no more do- 1
minion|o-ver|him.
4 For in that he died, he died unto | sin ^| once : || but in that he liveth, he]
liv-eth|unto|God.
5 Likewise reckon ye also yourselves to be dead indeed | un-to | sin : || but alive
unto God through iJesus I Christ our | Lord.
6 Christ is risen [from the | dead : || and become the first- [fruits of |them thatj
slept.
7 For since by | man came | death : || by man came also the resur- 1 rection | of the |
dead.
8 For as in [Adam all | die: || even so in Christ shall] all be [made a- 1 live.
Glory be to the Father, | and to the | Son : and | to the | Ho-ly Ghost : ||
As it was in the beginning, is now, and | ev-er | shall be : || world without |end=|
A=|men. .3;31
Burial of tije IBeatf*
( One or both of the followiurj Selections taken from the 39th and 90th Psalms.)
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1 Lord, let me know mine end and the number | of my | days : that I may be certified how |
long I I have to | live.
2 Behold, thou hast made my days as it were a | span • = | long : and mine age is even as
nothing in respect of thee and verily every man living is | alto- | gether | vanity.
3 For man walketh in a vain shadow and disqu'eteth him- | self in | vain : he heapeth up riches,
and cannot tell | who shall | gather | them.
4 And now Lord, what ] is my | hope ; truly my | hope is | even ■ in | thee.
5 Deliver me from all | mine of- | fences : and make me not a re | buke ' = | unto ' the | foolish.
6 When thou with rebukes dost chasten man for sin thou makest his beauty to consume away
like as it were a moth | fretting ' a | garment : every man | therefore | is but | vanity.
7 Hear my prayer, O Lord, and with thine ears con- | sider ' my | calling : hold not thy | peace .
= I at my | tears:
8 For I am a stranger with thee | and a | sojourner: as ] all my | fathers | were.
9 O spare me a little that I may re | cover • my strength : before I go h^nce | and be | no more |
Glory be to the Father | and • to the | Son : and | to the | Holy | (Ihost :
As it was in the beginning, isn6w, and | ever | shall be :w6rld without | end
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1 Lord, thou hast | been our | refuge : from one gener- | ation | to an- | other.
2 Before the mountains were brought forth or ever the earth and the | world were || made : thou
art God from everlasting and | world with- | out * = | end.
3 Thou turnest man | to de- | struction : again thou sayest, Come a- | gain ye | children • of |
men.
4 For a thousand years in thy sight are | but • as | yesterday : seeing that is past as a | watch
• = I in the | night.
5 As soon as thou scatterest them they are even | as a- | sleep: and fade away sudden ' ly | like
the 1 grass.
6 In the morning it is green and | groweth | up ; but in the evening it is cut down | dried | up
and I withered.
7 For we consume away in | thy dis- | pleasure ; and are afraid at thy | wrathful | indig- | nation.
8 Thou hast set our mis- | deeds be | fore thee : and our secret sins in the | light • :^ | of thy
countenance.
9 For when thou art angry, all our | days are | gone ; we bring our years to an end as it were a
I tale • = I that is | told.
10 The days of our age are threescore years and ten and though men be so strong that they come
to I fourscore | years : yet is their strength then but labor and sorrow so soon passeth it
a- I way and | we are | gone.
11 O teach us to | number * our | days ; that we may apply our | hearts = || unto wisdom.
Glory be to the Father | and • to the | Son : Jind | to the | Holy | Ghost;
As it was in the beginning isn6w, and | ever | shall be: w6rld without | end • r= | A • = I men.
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1 Glory be to | God on] high : || and on earth, | peace, good] will towards | men.
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8 Thou that sittest at the right hand of | God the | Father : || have mercy | up-on | us
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•HOT.Y COMMUNION.
(Gloria in (ixidsis.
Ch. Zeuner.
1 Glory be to] God on | high : || and on earth, | peace, good [will towards] men.
2 We praise Thee, we bless Thee, we | worship | Thee : || we glorify Thee, we give
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6 Thou that takest away the [sins of the [world : [[ have mercy [upon [us.
7 Thou that takest away the [sins of the [world : ([ re-[ceive our [prayer.
8 Thou that sittest at the right hand of | God the | Father : [[ have mercy | up-on | us.
9 For Thou only [art — [holy : [[ Thou [ only I art the [Lord,
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