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CHILDREN'S 

HYMNAL, 


WITH  TUNES. 


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^  New  York  : 

P-40.H2NTINGTOX  AND  co->    lo?  DUANE  ST. 
.  ^.  Pott,  Young  &  Co.,  Cooper  Union, 

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FROM   THE  LIBRARY  OF 
REV.    LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON,   D.  D. 

BEQUEATHED    BY    HIM    TO 

THE    LIBRARY   OF 

PRINCETON  THEOLOGICAL  SEMINARY 


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THE 


"jUL    6   1933 

Children's  Hymnal, 


WITH    TUNES. 


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New   York  : 
F.  J.  Huntington  and  Co.,  107  Duane  St. 

POTT,  YOUNG  AND  CO.,  COOPER  UNION. 


MDCCCLXXVII 


„*„  The  Hymns  contained  in  this  volume  are  also  printed  in  a  cheap  form,  but  very 
neatly,  in  a  little  book  by  themselves,  without  music,  and  with  Prayers  and  Offices  for 

opening  and  closing  Sunday  Schools. 


Entered,  according  to  Act  of  Congress  in  the  year  1874, 

By  r.  J.  HUNTINGTON  AND  CO., 
In  the  Office  of  the  Librarian  of  Congress,  at  Washington. 


THE  PUBLISHERS  take  leave  to  epeat,  in  substance,  the  notice  printed  in  connexion  with  "  The 
Hymnal,  with  Tunes  Old  and  New,"  to  wit:  tunes  marked  thus,  »|«,  were  written  either  expressly  for 
this  work,  or  copied  by  special  permission  from  original  sources  Tunes  thus  marked  t,  are  tunes 
which  either  wholly  or  in  part,  have  been  re-arranged  expressly  for  it;  in  either  case  included  In  their 
respective  copy  rights. 

New  York,  November,  1874. 


Lango,  Llttlo  &  Co., 

Printers, 

Nos.  10  to  zo  Astor  Place, 


PREFACE. 
Tms  Ilymual.  as  its  name  implies,  is  in- 
tended for  the  use  of  children.  And  as  chil- 
dren may  be  disposed  to  sing  Sacred  music 
more  frequently  than  on  one  day  of  the  week, 
the  book  has  been  compiled  and  arranged 
With  the  hope  that  it  may  mid  its  way  into 
the  Day,  as  well  as  the  Sunday-School ;  and 
may  meet  with  a  favourable  reception  even 
in  the  Home-circle.  Accordingly  I  have 
allowed  myself  a  broad  range  in  the  selec- 
tion of  words  and  music,  in  order  to  bring 
(be  Hymnal  within  the  reach  of  the  little 
and  children  of  a  larger  growth,  not 
excluding  even  the  ••young  men  and  maid- 
ens." 

Several  Hymns,   which,   possibly   may  be 
-     1.  are  omitted  as  being  too  catechet- 
ical, and  not  sufficiently  lyrical  in  their  struc- 
ture, to  admit  of  musical  treatment,  being, 
in  my  opinion,  better  fitted  to  be  said  than 

S'J.iKJ. 

Among  contributors  of  original  music  com- 
expressly  for  the  children's  Hymnal. 
I  mention  with  pleasure  and  cordial  thanks 
the  Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. ;  Messrs.  E. 
J.  Hopkins,  John  Hullah,  and  Richard  Red- 
head; H.  S.  Cutler,  Mus.  Doc;  W.  B.  Gilbert, 
Mus.  Bac. ;  J.  H.  Cornell,  Win.  Dressier,  Otis 
R.  Greene,  Harrison  Millard,  Geo.  W.  Warren, 
S.  P.  Warren,  and  Henry  Wilson. 


Paksoxage  of  The  Holt  Cboss, 

Troy,  JT.  Y„  St.  Matthew's  Day,  1874. 


As  on  previous  occasions.  I  have  been 
kindly  and  ably  assisted  by  my  friends.  Mr. 
W.  W.  Rousseau  and  Dr.  Walter.  Special 
acknowledgments  are  due  to  Dr.  Walter  for 
his  careful  supervision  of  the  book  through 
the  press,  and  for  other  valuable  aid  fur- 
nished by  his  high  professional  skill. 

The  publishers,  Messrs.  F.  J.  Huntington 
and  Company,  have  helped  to  make  this 
Hymnal  the  more  attractive  by  the  introduc- 
tion of  illustrations,  hoping  with  me  thereby 
not  only  to  please  but  train  the  eye  by  pre- 
senting objects  of  beauty,  while  at  the  same 
time  teaching  the  mind  and  moving  the 
heart. 

I  may  add  that  thi3  Hymnal  is  the  result  of 
daily  intercourse  with  chddren  for  many 
years,  and  is  the  evidence  of  mutual  love  and 
respect.  It  is  the  proof  of  my  affection  and 
reverence  for  those  of  whom  our  Blessed 
Lord  declared:  "Then  angels  do  always 
behold  the  face  of  my  Father  which  is  in 
heaven."'  It  is  the  sign,  too,  of  my  earnest 
endeavours  to  bring  other  dear  children, 
besides  those  who  are  committed  to  my 
own  spiritual  charge,  to  the#  loving  Saviour 
that  He  may  "embrace  them  with  the  arms 
of  His  mercy,  give  unto  them  the  blessing 
of  eternal  life,  and  make  them  partakers  of 
His  everlasting  Kingdom." 

J.   IRELAND   TUCKER. 


TABLE    OF   SUBJECTS. 


HVM 

Morning,     ....... 

1 

Evening,  .         .         ..... 

5 

Sunday,         ....... 

*5 

Sunday  Evening,      ..... 

19 

Christmas,        ...... 

25 

Circumcision,        ...... 

30 

New  Year,       ...... 

32 

Epiphany,     ....... 

•       33 

Before  Lent,           ..... 

41 

Palm  Sunday,  ...... 

49 

Passion-tide,         .                    .... 

51 

Easter,    ....... 

54 

Ascension,   ....... 

•       59 

Whitsun-tide,.          ..... 

64 

Trinity,       ....... 

.       68 

Other  Holy  Days,          .... 

72 

The  Church,        ...... 

•       79 

Baptism,  ....          ... 

82 

Confirmation,       ...... 

•         •       85 

Holy  Scriptures,     ..... 

91 

Missions,     ....... 

.       94 

Praise,     ....... 

IOI 

General   Hymns,.          ..... 

120 

Dismissal,        ...... 

198 

Litany   Hymns,      ...... 

202 

Processionals,.          ..... 

21 1 

CAROLS : 

Christmas,  ....... 

220 

Epiphany,         ...... 

237 

Easter,  ....... 

239 

Ascension,   ....... 

.      247 

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Who  all  night  long  unwearied  sing 
Glory  to  the  Eternal  King. 
3  I  wake,  I  wake,  ye  heavenly  choir, 
May  your  devotion  me  inspire, 
That  1.  like  you.  my  age  may  spend, 
Like  yon  may  on  my  Goo  attend. 
All  praise  to  Thee,  "Who  safe  hast  kept 
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5  Lord,  I  my  vows  to  Thee  renew ; 

Disperse  my  sins  as  morning  dew; 
Guard  my  first  springs  of  thought  and  will. 
And  with  Thyself  my  spirit  fill. 

6  Direct,  control,  suggest  this  day 
All  I  design,  or  do,  or  say: 

That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might. 
In  Thy  solo  glory  may  unite. 

7  Praise  God.  from  Whom  all  blessings  flow; 
Praise  Him.  all  creatures  hero  below; 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  Hosl ; 
Praise  Father,  Sok,  and  Holt  Ghost. 

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Daily  dotb  our  .-ins  remove; 
Daily,  far  as  east  to  west, 

Lifts  the  burden  from  thebreast; 
Gives  anbought  to  those  who  pray 
Strength  to  stand  in  evil  day. 

3  As  the  morning  light  returns. 
As  the  sun  with  splendour  burns, 
Teach  us  still  to  turn  to  Thee, 
Ever-blessed  Tmnttt, 

With  our  hands  OUT  hearts  to  raise 

In  unfailing  prayer  and  praise.     Amen. 


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2  Thou  hast  sent  the  sun  to  shine 
O'er  this  glorious  world  of  Thine : 
Warmth  to  give,  and  pleasant  glow, 

On  each  tender  flower  below. 

3  Now  the  little  birds  arise. 
Chirping  gaily  in  the  skies; 
Thee  their  tiny  voices  praise 
In  the  early  songs  they  raise. 

■i  Thou,  by  Whom  the  birds  are  fed, 
Give  to  me  my  daily  bread; 
And  Thy  Holt  Spirit  give, 
Without  Whom  I  cannot  live. 

5  Make  me,  Lord,  obedient,  mild, 
As  becomes  a  little  child; 

All  day  long,  in  every  way. 
Teach  me  what  to  do  and  say. 

6  Help  me  never  to  forget 
That  in  Thy  great  Book  is  set 
All  that  children  think  and  say, 
For  the  awful  Judgment  Day. 

7  Let  me  never  say  a  word 

That  will  make  Thee  angry,  Lord, 
II 1 1])  me  so  to  live  in  love, 
As  Thine  Angels  do  above. 

8  Make  me.  Lord,  in  work  and  play, 
Thine  more  truly  every  day; 

And  when  Thou  at  last  shall  come, 
Take  me  to  Thy  heavenly  Home.     Amen. 


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Son  of  God,  eternal  Word. 

J.  Rudolph  Ahle,  1664. 


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First-begotten  from  the  dead. 

3  Send  to  us  the  Holt  Ghost, 

Give  the  light  of  Pentecost; 
That  we  may  for  ever  bless 
Thee,  the  Sun  of  Righteousness. 

4  Keep  us  safe  from  harm  and  sin, 
Foes  around  as  and  within; 
May  we  know  Thee  ever  oigh, 
Ever  walk  as  in  Thine  eye. 

5  Lead  us  onward.  Lord,  we  pray, 
To  the  pure  and  perfect  day. 
Where  we  may  the  glory  see 

Of  the  Blessed  Trinity. 

6  Glory  to  the  Father  be 
Glory,  Light  of  Lighl  to  Thee; 
With  the  Father  and  the  Sou 

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2  Swift  to  its  close  ebbs  out  life's  little  day; 
Earth's  joys  grow  dim,  its  glories  pass  away; 
Change  and  decay  in  all  an  mud  I  see: 

0  Thou  Who  changest  not,  abide  with  me. 

3  I  need  Thy  presence  every  passing  hour ; 

What  hut  Thy  grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  power? 
Who  like  Thyself  my  guide  and  stay  can  he? 
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  me. 

:>  Hold  Thou  Thy  Cross  before  my  closing  eye.-; 
Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies, 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee: 
In  life,  in  death,  <  >  Lord,  abide  with  me.    Amen. 


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2  Forgive  me,  Lord,  for  Thy  clear  Son, 
The  ill  that  I  this  day  have  done; 
That  with  the  world,  myself,  and  Thee, 
L  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  the  awful  Day. 

4  0  may  my  soul  on  Thee  repose, 

Ami  with  sweet,  sleep  mine  eyelids  close: 
Sleep,  thai  may  me  more  vigorous  make 
To  serve  my  God,  when  1  awake. 

5  When  in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie, 

My  soul  with  heavenly  thoughts  supply: 
Let  no  ill  dreams  disturb  my  rest, 

No  [lowers  of  darkness  me  molest. 

G  Praise  God,  from  Whom  all  blessings  flow; 
Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  Host: 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Ibn.v  (Jiiost. 

Amen. 


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Ere  the  waning  light  decay. 


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2  Guard  from  dreams  that  may  affright 
Guard  from  terror.-  of  the  night; 
Guard  from  foes,  without,  within, 
Outward  danger,  inward  sin. 


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3  Mindful  of  our  only  stay. 
Duly  thus  to  Thee  we  pray; 
Duly  thus  to  Thee  we  raise 
Solemn  hymns  of  grateful  praise. 

4  Hear  our  prayer.  Almighty  King! 
Hear  our  praises  while  we  sing! 
Hymning  with  the  heavenly  Host, 
Father,  Son.  and  Holy  Ghost.    Amen. 


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Hear  Thy  children,  gentle  Jesu. 

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2  Save  us  from  the  wilt's  of  Satan. 
'Mid  the  lone  and  sleepful  night; 
Sweetly  may  bright  Guardian  Angels 
Keep  us  "neath  their  watchful  sight. 

■A  Shades  of  even  fast  are  falling, 
Day  is  fading  into  gloom; 
When  the  shades  of  death  fall  round  us 
Lead  Thine  exiled  children  Home.  Amen 


3  Gentle  Jesu,  look  in  pity 

From  Thy  great  white  throne  above, 
All  the  night  Thy  Heart  is  watchful, 
Never  close  Thine  eyes  of  love. 


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2  All  this  day  Thy  hand  has  led  me, 
And  I  thank  Thee  for  Thy  care; 
Thou  hast  warmed  me,  clothed  and  fed  me, 
Listen  to  my  evening  prayer ! 


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.     Amen. 


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Second  Tune. 


W.  H.  "W alter,  1874. 


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lEbening. 


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Rev.  S.  Baring  Gould. 


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3  Jesu,  give  the  weary 

Calm  and  sweet  repose, 
With  Thytenderest  blessing 

May  our  eyelids  close. 

4  Grant  to  little  children 

Visions  brighl  of  Thee, 

Guard  the  sailors  tossing 

Oil  the  deep  blue  S6& 

5  Comfort  every  sufferer 

Watching  hue  in  pain, 

Those  who  plan  some  evil 
From  their  sin  restrain. 

c  Through  the  long  night  watches 

May  Thine  Angels  spread 

Their  white  wings  above  me, 

Watching  round  my  lied. 

7  When  the  morning  wakens, 

Then  may  I  arise 
Pure  and  fresh  and  sinless 
In  Thy  Holy  Eyes. 

8  Glory  to  the  Father, 

( ilorv  tO  the  Son. 

And  to  Thee,  Blest  Spirit, 

Whilst  all  ages  run.     Amis. 


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Now  the  light  has  gone  away. 

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3  Let  my  near  and  dear  ones  be, 
Always  near  and  dear  to  Thee; 
O  bring  me  and  all  I  love 

To  Thy  happy  Home  above. 

4  Now  my  evening  praise  I  give; 
Thou  didst  die  that  I  might  live,    . 
All  my  blessings  come  from  Thee, 
0,  how  good  Thou  art  to  me ! 

5  Thou  my  best  and  kindest  Friend, 
Thou  wilt  love  me  to  the  end ! 
Let  me  love  Thee  more  and  more, 
Always  better  than  before.     Amen. 


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The  day  is  past  and  gone. 


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:;  Lord, keep  as  safe  this  night, 
Secure  from  all  our  fears; 
May  Angels  guard  OS  while  we  sleep. 
Till  morning  lighl  appears.    Amen. 


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Make  me  gentle,  kind,  and  true, 
Do  what  mother  bids  me  do ; 
Help  and  cheer  me  when  I  fret, 
And  forgive  when  I  forget. 

3  Once  wast  Thou  in  cradle  laid, 
Baby  bright  in  manger-shade, 
With  the  oxen  and  the  cows, 
And  the  lambs  outside  the  house: 
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Thou  That  once,  on  mother's  knee 
Wast  a  little  one  like  me.     Amen. 


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Through  the  day  Thy  love  has  spared  us. 


First  Ti  nb. 


HEINKICH   Ai  BERT,  1643. 


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•_'  Pilgrims  here  on  earth,  and  strangers, 
Dwelling  in  the  midst  of  foes; 
Us  and  ours  preserve  from  dangers; 


In  Thine  arms  may  we  repose; 
And,  when  life's  short  day  is  past, 
Rest  with  Thee  in  Heaven  at  last 

Amen. 


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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: 

Thy  peace  our  spirits  fill. 
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: 

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And  wake  dead  souls  to  love  and  praise. 
0  Vanquisher  of  death !     Amen 


gutrtrag. 

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w.  H.  Walter,  1873. 


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And  every  Sunday  is  to  us, 

A  little  Easter  Day. 
And  that  is  why  we  love  it  so, 

Anil  why  we  ever  sing 
(dad  hymns  of  praise  and  thankful  joy 

To  JESl  -  CHBIST  our  Kin-.     A  vi  \. 


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Suirtrag. 

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Dr.  Gauntlktt. 


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O     come  to      us,  while  here  we    meet  To    learn,  and  praise,  and   pray.  Amek. 


2  Our  many  sins  foraive; 
The  Holy  Spirit  send ! 
And  teach  us  to  begin  to  live 
The  life  that  knows  uo  end 


3  Lord,  fill  our  hearts  with  love; 
Our  teachers'  labours  own : 
That  we  and  they  may  meet  above 
To  sing  before  Thv  Throne.   Ahen 


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Do  not  Thou,  our  God.  forsake  us, 
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With  Thee  on  high.     Amen. 


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jruntjaij  iSbentng, 

Sun  of  my  soul,  Thou  Saviour  dear. 

German.  (W.  H.  Monk.) 


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My  wearied  eyelids  gently  steep, 
Be  my  last  thought,  how  sweet  to  rest 
For  ever  on  my  Saviour'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  spurn'd  to-day  the  voice  divine, 
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  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.    Amen 


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Bishop  Jenner. 


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For  Jests  is  at  hand: 
So  live  that  when  lie  comes 
Accepted  ye  may  stand. 

3  Cast  ye  aside  all  care. 

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Make  known  your  every  want; 
God  loves  to  hear  you  pr 

4  Wiih  every  meek  request 

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Por  praise  like  incense  BWi 

Should  with  petition  blend. 

5  A  glad  and  thankful  heart 

Wins  blessings  from  the  skies, 
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0,   children  dear,  rejoice 
And  glorify  His  Name, 

With  heart,  and  soiil.  and  voice. 

7  So  shall  the  peace  of  God, 

Which  passeth  thought  and  word. 
Keep  pure  your  hearts  and  minds 
Through  Jesi  s  Chrisi  our  Lord.    Amen. 


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Hail !  Thou  long-expected  Jesus. 


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3  Born  Thy  people  to  deliver, 

Born  a  Child,  yet  God  our  King, 
Born  to  reign  in  us  for  ever, 

Now  Thy  gracious  kingdom  bring. 


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Rule  in  all  our  hearts  alone : 
By  Thine  all-sufficient  merit, 
Raise  us  to  Thy  glorious  throne.    Amen. 

Second  Tune. 


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Let  the  earth-bound  soul  arise ; 

Christ,  her  Sun,  all  ill  dispelling, 

Shines  upon  the  morning  skies. 

3  Lo !  the  Lord,  so  long  expected, 

Comes  with  pardon  down  from  Heaven ; 
Let  us  haste,  with  tears  of  sorrow, 
One  and  all  to  be  forgiven: 

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  mar. 

5  Honour,  glory,  might,  and  blessing, 

To  the  Father,  and  the  Sox; 
With  the  everlasting  Spirit 
While  eternal  ages  run.     Amen. 


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Exerts  His  sacred  fire; 
Wisdom  and  might,  and  zeal  and  love, 
His  holy  breast  inspire. 

3  He  come3  the  prisoners  to  release 

In  Satan's  bondage  held; 
The  gates  of  brass  before  Him  burst, 
The  iron  fetters  yield. 

4  He  comes  from  thickest  films  of  vice 

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And  on  the  eyes  oppress'd  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 
To  enrich  the  humble  poor. 

6  Our  glad  Hosannas,  Prince  of  Peace, 

Thy  welcome  shall  proclaim  ; 
And  Heaven's  eternal  arches  ring 
With  Thy  beloved  Name.     Ames. 


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Gome  ami  worship. 

Worship  Christ,  the  new-horn  King. 

3  Sages,  leave  your  contemplations; 

Brighter  visions  beam  afar: 

Seek  the  greal  Desire  of  nations, 

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Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  King. 

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Watching  long  in  hope  and  fear. 
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In  His  temple  shall  appear: 

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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  harps  shall  sound. 


1  "Christ  is  born;  the  great  Anointed! 
Beaven  and  earth  His  praises  sing! 
0  receive  Whom*  Ion  appointed 
For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King! 

5  ••  Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  linn; 
Learn  His  Name  to  magnify, 
Till  inHeavenye  sing  before  Him, 
Glorv  be  to  God  Most  High  !  "    Amen. 


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The  Son  of  God,  so  high,  so  great. 

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In  manger  rude  alone  He  lay, 
Out  in  the  fields  the  Angels  sung, 
'A  Saviour,  Christ,  is  bora  to-day." 

'6  We  did  not  hear  the  Angela  chime 

Their  birthday  hymn  to  shepherd's  ear; 
But  we  can  think  at  Christmas  time, 
How  Jesus  came  to  help  us  here. 

4  We  cannot  run  as  shepherds  ran, 

To  kneel  beside  that  manger  lone, 

But  we  can  love  our  God,  made  man, 

And  worship  at  His  cradle-throne. 

5  For  us,  the  Kixg  o;  kings  came  down, 

For  us  He  laid  His  glory  by, 
That  we  might  wear  an  Angel's  crown, 
And  live  the  life  that  cannot  die.. 

o   O,  teach  Thy  children,  Holy  Child, 
That  evermore  they  serve  Thee  thus, 
And  lead  us  by  Tby  mercy  mild 
Up  to  the  Heaven  Thou  left  for  us.    Ame.v 


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And  obeyed  His  Father's  law. 

3  He,  Who  is  our  great  Example, 

Let  no  moment  run  to  loss; 
Not  one  precious  hour  lie  wasted, 
From  the  cradle  to  the  Cross. 

4  Soon  He  sorrow'd,  soon  He  sufler'd,— 

We  must  meek  and  gentle  be; 
Little  pain  and  childish  trial, 
Ever  bearing  patiently. 


5  Soon  He  showed  a  Son's  obedience: 
We  must  early  learn  to  do 
Not  our  own  will,  but  our  Father's, 
And  be  found  obedient  too,     Amen. 


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For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace. 


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Be  our  true  and  living  Way. 

3  Who  of  us  death's  awful  road 
In  the  coming  year  shall  tread, 
With  Thy  rod  and  staff,  0  God, 
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4  Make  us  faithful,  make  us  pure, 
Keep  us  evermore  Thine  own, 
Help  Thy  servants  to  endure, 
Fit  us  for  the  promised  crown. 

.3  Su  within  Thy  palace  gate 

We  shall  praise,  on  golden  strings, 
Thee  the  only  Potentate, 
Lord  of  lords,  and  King  of  kirn^s.  Amen. 


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And  all  the  time  Thou  giv'st  us  here! 

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Its  end  is  joy  and  peace  enough; 
The  Land  where  days  and  years  are  o'er 
And  change  and  urici' coine  nevermore. 

4  Praise  God,  from  Whom  all  blessings  How: 
Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  Host; 
Praise  Father.  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost!     Amei 


As  with  joyful  steps  they  sped 
To  that  lowly  manger-bed; 
Then-  to  bend  the  ba.ee  before 
Ilim  Whom  Heaven  and  earth  adore; 
So  may  we  with  willing  feet 
Ever  Beek  the  mercy-seat, 
As  they  offered  gifts  most  rare 
At  that  manger  rude  and  hare; 
So  may  we  with  holy  joy, 
Pure  and  free  from  sin's  alloy, 
All  our  costliest  treasures  bring, 
Christ!  to  Thee  our  heavenly  King. 


Holy  Jesd!  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. 
In  the  heavenly  country  bright, 
Need  they  no  created  lighl : 
Thou  its  Light,  its  Joy,  its  Crown, 
Thou  its  Sun  which  goes  not  down, 
There  forever  may  we  sing 
Alleluias  to  our   Bang.       Amen. 


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All  hail,  the  Lord's  Anointed. 

Rev.  Dr.  Haveegal. 


l.     All     hail,   the  Lord's  A  -  aoint  -  ed,     Greal    Da- vid's great -er     Son! 


He    comes    to  break    op  -  prea   -  sion, 

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He  conies  with  succour  speedy 

To  those  who  suffer  wrong, 
To  help  the  poor  and  needy, 

And  iiid  the  weak  be  strong; 
To  give  then  songs  for  sighing, 

Their  darkness  turn  to  fight, 
Whose  souls,  condemn'd  and  dying, 

Were  precious  in  His  Bight 


3  He  shall  descend  like  showers 

Upon  the  fruitful  earth ; 
And  love  andjoy,  like  Bowers, 

Spring  in  His  path  to  birth: 
Before  Sim,  on  the  mountains, 

Shall  peace,  the  herald,  go; 
And  righteousness,  in  fountains, 

From  hill  to  valley  flow. 


4  To  Him  shall  prayer  unceasing, 

And  daily  vows  ascend; 

His  kingdom  still  Increasing, 
A  kingdom  without  end: 

The  tide  Of  time  shall  never 
His  covenant  remove; 

His  Name  shall  stand  for  ever; 
That  Name  to  US  is  Love,      Amis. 


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To  the  lands  their  God  announcing, 

Veiled  beneath  a  form  of  earth. 

3  By  its  lambent  beauty  guided, 

Eastern  kings  their  wealth  unfold; 
Bending  low  their  gifts  they  offer, 
Gifts  of  incense,  myrrh,  and  gold. 

4  Offerings  of  mystic  meaning 

License  doth  the  God  disclose; 
Gold  the  King  of  kings  proclaimeth, 
Myrrh  the  future  tomb  foreshows. 

5  Holy  Ji:sr.  in  Thy  brightness 

Tn  the  Gentile  world  displayed; 
With  the  Father,  and  the  Spirit, 

Endless  praise  to  Thee  be  paid.     Amen. 


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t  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning. 


From   S.  W'EBBE. 


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2  Cold  on  His  cradle  the  dew-drops  are  shining, 

Low  lies  His  head  with  th  ■  beasts  of  the  stall; 

Angels  adore  llim  in  slumber  reclining, 
Maker  and  Monarch  and  Saviour  of  all. 

:'.  Say.  shall  we  yield  Him,  in  costly  devotion, 
Odours  of  Edom,  and  offerings  divine'.' 
( Jems  of  the  mountain,  and  pearls  of  the  ocean, 
Myrrh  from  the  forest,  and  gold  from  the  mine? 

t  Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation,  • 

Vainly  with  gifts  would  His  favour  secure; 
Richer  by  far  is  the  heart's  adoration, 
Dearer  to  (U>\>  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor. 

5  Brightest  and  best  of  the  Bona  of  the  morning, 
Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  as  Thine  aid: 
Star  of  the  East,  the  hori/.on  adorning, 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid.  Am  \. 


<i'pip1)ani>. 


*     Brierht  was  the  euidiiigf  star  that  led. 


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It  shines  through  sin  and  sorrow's  night, 

To  guide  ib  to  our  GOD. 
?•  U  luwte  to  follow  where  it  leads, 

His  gracious  call  obey: 


Be  rugged  wilds,  or  flowery  meads, 
The  Christian's  destined  way  ! 
4  0  gladly  tread  the  narrow  path. 
While  light  and  grace  are  given  '. 

For  those  who  follow  Ciiiiist  "ii  earth, 
Shall  reign  with  Him  in  Heaven.    Amen. 


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2  Hosanna !  Lord,  our  feeble  tongue 

No  lofty  strains  can  raise; 
But  Thou  wilt  not  despise  the  young, 
Who  meekly  chant  Thy  praise. 

3  Hosanna!  Sovereign,  Prophet,  Priest, 

How  vast  Thy  gifts,  how  free! 
Thy  Blood,  our  life.  Thy  Word,  our  feast. 
Thy  Name,  our  only  plea, 

4  Hosanna!  Master,  lo,  we  bring 

Our  offerings  lo  Thy  throne; 
Not  gold,  nor  myrrh,  nor  mortal  thing, 
But  hearts  to  be  Thine  own. 

5  Hosanna!  once  Thy  gracious  ear 

Approved  a  lisping  throng; 
Be  gracious  still,  and  deign  to  hear 
Our  poor  but  grateful  song. 

C  0  Saviodb,  if  redeem'd  by  Thee 

Thy  temple  we  behold, 

Hosannas  through  eternity 
We'll  sing  t<>  harps  of  gold.    Amen. 


<&pip1)ang. 


Jesu  !  the  very  thought  of  Thee. 

W.  B.  Walter,  1873. 


1.      Je  -  so  !  the,    ve  -    ry thought  of      Thee,      With  sweet-ness    fills  my  breast; 

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Nor  can  the  memory  find, 
A  sweeter  sound  than  Jesu's  Name, 
The  Saviour  of  mankind. 

3  0  Hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 

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  Jesu,  our  only  Joy  be  Thou, 

As  Thou  our  prize  wilt  be; 
In  Thee  be  all  our  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity.     Amen. 


<£pi))1jang. 


40 


*      O  Thou,  Who  by  a  star  didst  guide. 


From  •■  Walter's  Manual. 


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2  Although  by  Btara  Thou  dost  Dot  lead 

Thy  servants  now  below; 
Thy  Holt  Spmrr,  when  they  nerd, 
Will  show  them  how  to  go. 

3  A.-  yrt  we  know  Thee  but  in  part, 

But  still  we  trust  Thy  word, 
That  blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart. 
For  thej  shall  see  the  Lord. 


4  0  Saviour,  give  us  then  Thy  grace 

To  make  us  pure  in  heart ; 
That  we  may  see  Thee  face  to  face, 

Hereafter,  as  Thou  art 

5  To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Sun, 

And  God  the  Bolt  Ghost, 
By  men  on  earth  be  honour  dune, 

And  by  the  heavenly  llu?i.     Amen. 


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Alleluia  !  song  of  sweetness. 


E.  J.  HOPKINS. 


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Salem,  Mother  ever  blest ; 
Alleluias  without  ending 

Fit  yon  place  of  gladsome  rest ; 
Exiles  we,  by  Babel's  waters 

Sic  in  bondage,  sore  distressed. 

3  Alleluia  we  deserve  not 

Here  to  chant  for  evermore; 
Alleluia  our  transgressions 

Make  us  for  awhile  give  o'er. 
For  the  holy  time  is  coming 

Bidding  us  our  sins  deplore. 

4  Trinity  of  endless  glory, 

Hear  Thy  people  as  they  cry; 
Grant  us  all  to  keep  Thy  Easter 

In  our  Home  beyond  the  sky. 
There  to  Thee  our  Alleluia 

Singing  everlastingly.     Amen. 


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42 


God,  my  Father,  hear  me  pray. 


Spanish  iiiirnn. 

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1.    God,  my      Fa-ther,  hear  me    pray,  Wash  my    crim-son    guil<    a  -  way; 
D.c—  Lord,  mi  -  numbered   sins   arc     mine.    But     e    -    fcer  -  nal     love     is     Thine, 


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Wretched,   help-less,  lost,  an  -  done,  Hear  me    for    Thy   bless-ed    Son.     Amen. 


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2  Gk)D,  my  Saviour,  look  on  me; 
All  my  guilt  1  cast  on  Thee! 
Give  my  troubled  spMl  peace; 
Bid  my  fears  and  sorrows  cease. 
Lord,  unnumbered  sins  are  mice, 
But  eternal  love  is  Thine. 

3  God,  my  Comforter,  my  Light, 
Strengthen  me  with  holy  might, 
Make  Thy  dwelling  in  my  hear! ! 
Faith,  and  joy,  and  hope  impart. 
Lord,  unnumbered  sins  are  mine, 
Bui  eternal  love  is  Thine. 

A  Blessed,  glorious  Trinity  ! 
Holy,  everlasting  Three! 
Hear,  <  >  hear  m.\  earnest  prayer, 
And  my  soul  for  Heaven  prepare. 

Lord,  unnumbered  sins  are  mine; 
But  eternal  love  is  Thine.      A.MEN. 


ILcnt. 

In  the  Cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 


1.    Id     the  Cross  of   Christ  I 


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Hopes  deceive  and  fears  annoy, 

Never  shall  the  Cross  forsake  me; 

Lo!  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

3  "When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 

Light  and  love  upon  my  way. 
From  the  Cross  the  radiance  streaming 
Adds  nn nv  lustre  to  the  day. 


4  Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 

By  the  Cross  are  sanctified ; 
Peace  is  there  that  knows  no  measure, 
Joys  that  through  all  time  abide. 

5  In  the  Cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time ; 
All  the  light  of  sacred  story, 
Gathers  round  its  head  sublime.     Amen. 


43 


Second  Tune. 


W.  H.  Walter,  1874. 


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1.  In     the  Cross  of  Christ  I 


Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of      time; 


All  the  licrht  of   sa  -  cred      sto  -  ry    Gathers  round  its  head  sub-lime.  A  -  men. 


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O  Jesu,  Thou  art  standing. 


Rev.  E.  Husband. 


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And  lo!  that  hand  is  scarrM, 
And  thorns  Thy  brow  encircle, 

And  tears  Thy  face  have  marr'd 
0  low  that  passeth  knowledge, 

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3  0  Jesu,  Thou  art  pleading 

In  acemts  meek  and  low, 
••  I  died  for  you.  My  children, 

And  will  ye  treat  Me  so?" 
0  Lord,  with  shame  and  sorrow 

We  open  now  the  door: 
Pear  Saviour,  enter,  enter, 

And  leave  us  nevermore.     Axes. 


ILcnt. 


45 


Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing. 


Fibst  tons. 


"  Gnaclmier  choral  Book,'"  1735. 


1.    Sweet  the    moments,  rich   in    blessing,  Whichbe-fore  the  Cross   I    spend, 


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LitV.  and  health,  and  peace  possess-ing  From  the   sin-ner's  dy-ing  Friend.  Amen. 


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2  Here  I'll  sit,  forever  viewing 

Mercy's  streams,  in  streams  of  blood : 
Precious  drops,  my  soul  bedewing, 
Plead,  and  claim  my  peace  with  God. 


3  Truly  blessM  is  the  station. 
Low  before  His  Cross  to  lie; 
While  I  see  Divine  compassion 
Beaming  in  His  languid  eye. 


4  Lord,  in  ceaseless  contemplation 
Fix  mv  thankful  heart  on  Thee, 
Till  I  taste  Thy  full  salvation 

And  Thine  uuveil'd  glory  see.     Amen. 


W.  H.  Walter,  1874. 


1.    Sweet  the  moments,   rich    in    bless-ing,  Which  be  -  fore  the  Cross  I    spend, 


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Life,  and  health,  and  peace  possess  -ing    From  the  sinner's  dy-ing  Friend.  A-mex. 


Hcnt. 


There  is  a  green  hill  far  away. 

\v.  hobsley,  Mus.  nac. 

I 


Where  the  dear  Lord  was  cru  -  ci  -  lied,    "Who  died   to   save   us 


A -MEN". 


2  We  may  not  know,  we  cannot  tell 

What  pains  He  had  to  bear, 
But  we  believe  it  was  for  us 
He  hung  and  suffered  there. 

3  Be  died  that  we  might  be  forgiven, 

He  died  to  make  us  good, 
That  we  might  go  at  last  to  Heaven, 
Saved  1  >y  His  precious  Blood. 


4  There  was  no  other  good  enough 

To  pay  the  price  of  sin, 
He  only  could  unlock  the  gate 
Of  Heaven,  and  let  us  in. 

5  0,  dearly,  dearly  has  Tic  loved, 

And  we  must  love  Him  too, 
And  trust  in  His  redeeming  Blood, 
And  try  His  works  to  do.     Amen. 


47 


The  Saviour's  love  to  man  we  bless. 

1  Toe  Saviour's  hive  to  man  we  bless, 

His  Holy  Name  we  praise, 
For  dwelling  in  the  wilderness 
Through  forty  nights  and  days. 

2  He  all  that  time  for  us.  His  sheep, 

In  prayer  and  fasting  spenl ; 
Therefore  His  Church  would  have  us  keep 
The  holy  fast  of  Lent, 

3  Now  we  inns'  put  some  things  away 

In  which  we  take  delight, 
Although  at  other  times  they  may 
Be  innocent  and  right 

•1  Christ  did  nut  please  Himself  when  He 
Became  for  our  sake  Man; 
He  gave  us  all  we  have,  and  we 

Will  give  J I  mi  what  we  cm.     Amis. 


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*    We  sing  the  praise  of  Him  Who  died. 


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The  Burner's  hope  let  nien  de  -  ride:  For  this  we  count  the  world  but  loss.   Amen. 


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In  shining  letters,  God  is  Love: 
He  bears  our  sins  upon  the  tree : 
He  brings  us  mercy  from  above. 

3  The  Cross— it  takes  our  guilt  away; 

It  holds  the  fainting  spirit  up; 

It  cheers  with  hope  the  gloomy  day, 

And  sweetens  every  bitter  cup. 

4  It  makes  the  coward  spirit  brave, 

And  nerves  the  feel  tie  arm  for  fight; 
It  takes  its  terror  from  the  grave, 
And  gilds  the  bed  of  death  with  light. 

5  The  balm  of  life,  the  cure  of  woe, 

The  measure  and  the  pledge  of  love, 
The  sinner's  refuge  here  below, 
The  Angels'  theme  in  Heaven  above.      A  men. 


^alm  gunfcaB. 


49' 


All  glory,  laud,  and  honour. 


M.  TESCnKER.      1613. 


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,    (All    rIo  -  ry,  laud,  and    hon  -  our     To  Thoo,  Re-deem -er,  King!) 

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All     glo  -  ry,  laud,  and  hori-our      To  Thee,  Re-deem-er,  King: 
I  To  Whom  the  lips  of     chil-dren  Made  sweet  Ilo-san  -  nas  ring.  ]  Amen. 


3  The  company  of  Angels 

All  praising  Thee  on  high; 
And  mortal  men,  and  all  things 
Created,  make  reply. 

All  glory,  etc. 

4  The  people  of  the  Hebrews 

With  palms  before  Thee  went; 
Our  praise  and  prayer  and  an- 
thems 

Before  Thee  we  present. 

All  glory,  etc. 

5  To  Thee  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  dellghtest, 
Thou  good  ami  gracious  King. 
All  glory,  etc. 
Amkn 


5° 


$alm  gmttfrag. 

Sion,  Sion,  haste  to  meet  Him. 


First  Tune. 


/•Vo»i.  Walter's  Manual. 


1.      Si -on,    Si -on,  haste  to  meet  Him,     Lo,  He  comes,  your  Lord  and  King 


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Wave  the  bright  palm-branch  before  Him,    And  with  joy   Ha  -  san-nas  sing.  A-men. 


2  See  the  eager  crowd  around  Him 
Strew  with  garments  fair  His  way, 
Honour  to  the  Son  of  David, 
With  glad  voices  hear  them  say. 


3  Even  little  tender  children, 

Haste  their  loving  Lord  to  meet ; 
Sing  Hosannas  with  sweet  voices 
Strew  palm-branches  at  His  feet.    Amen. 


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Second  Tune. 


W.  H.  Walter,  1874. 


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Ev  -  er    let    my  glo  -  ry 


Once  again  beside  tlie  Cross, 
All  my  gain  I  count  but  loss; 
Earthly  pleasures  fade  away, — 
Clouds  they  arc  that  hide  my  day: 
Bence,  vain  shadows !  let  m 
Jesus  crucified  for  me. 


3  Blessed  Saviour!  Thine  am  I, 
Thine  to  live,  and  Thine  to  die; 
Height  or  depth  or  earthly  power 
Ne'er  shall  hide  my  Saviour  more: 
Ever  shall  my  glory  be, 
Only,  only,  only  Thee!     A.mkn. 


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Glory  be  to  Jesus. 


Fiust  Ti'NE. 


Dr.  II.  S.  CCTLEK. 


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Be  the  precious  stream, 
Which  from  endless  torments 
Did  the  world  redeem ! 
4  Abel's  blood  for  vengeance 
Pleaded  to  the  skies; 
But  the  Blood  of  Jesus 
For  our  pardon  cries. 


Oft  as  earth  exulting 

Wafts  its  praise  on  high, 
Angel-hosts,  rejoicing. 

Make  their  glad  reply. 
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Swell  the  mighty  flood; 
Louder  still  and  loader, 

Praise  the  precious  Blood. 


Amen. 


Second  Tune. 


W.  H.  Monk. 


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O  Lamb  of  God  Most  Holy. 


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2  Upon  the  Cross  of  torture 

Thou  hangest  all  forlorn, 
Thy  tender  Hands  are  bleeding, 

Thy  Feet  with  nails  are  torn. 

3  A  thorny  crown  surroundetb 

Thy  meek  and  patient  Brow, 
And  hitter  pains  are  racking 
Thy  sinless  Body  now. 

4  My  sins  they  are  which  wound  Thee, 

Which  cause  Thine  anguish  dread, 
My  sins  the  thorns  have  twisted. 
Which  pierce  Thy  holy  Head. 

5  I  sinned  and  Thou  dost  suffer, 

The  Fatiikks  Holy  Child; 
That  stripes  which  mar  the  Sinless 
Might  heal  the  sin-defiled.     Amen. 


faster. 


3  Alleluia!  He  hath  piven  us 
Of  His  new  ami  risen  life. 
Alleluia!  He  will  aid  os 
In  our  daily  toil  ana  strife. 


4  Alleluia!  He  will  take  us 

Soon  with  Him  in  Heaven  to  dwell. 
Alleluia !  Ours  forever 
Christ  the  Lord  Emmaxuki..  Amen. 


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Alleluia!  Alleluia! 


Rev.  Gerard  Cobb. 


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Ris  -  ing    up,     0   Christ,  to    Thee! 

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-    le  -  lu   -  ia !  Lord    Al-.migiit-y  ! 


Thou  hast  bought  us  witli  Tliv  Illood 

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Weapproach  Thee,  Christ  our  God  I    A-mex. 


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Alleluia!   Alleluia! 

From  the  sons  of  Adam  rise 
Sounds  of  Resurrection  triumph, 

Upward  lo  the  Raster  skies: 
Alleluia!    well-helmed, 

We  receive  Thee.  Jest  Christ: 
Earth's  ten  thousand  voices  thunder 

One  united  Eucharist 

Alleluia !  Alleluia  '. 

Welcome.  Child  of  Mary's  womb, 
Thou  hast  triumphed,  God  Incarnate, 

O'er  the  dungeon  of  the  tomb: 
Alleluia!   Hell's  battalions 

In  the  light  of  Easter  morn 
Know  their  brazen  portals  broken 

By  our  Prince  the  Virgin-born. 


4  Alleluia!  Alleluia! 

ThOU  hast  bound  Captivity. 
At  Thy  chariot  wheels  of  glory 

Death  is  captive  led  hy  Thee: 
Alleluia  !    we  salute  Thee. 

Thralls  of  Death.  Thou  LORD  Of  li  8, 

Breaker  of  the  ancient  bondage, 

Victor  in  the  deadly  strife. 

;")  Alleluia  !   Alleluia  ! 

CwmofGoD,  enthroned  Priest, 
Christ  our  Passover  is  offered, 

Therefore  let   US  keep  the  feast  : 
Alleluia  !   Christ  is  risen  ! 
Earth  and  Heaven  together  sing, 

Alleluia!   Alleluia! 

Alleluia!  Christ  our  King.    Amk.v. 


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Day  of  wonder. 


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Gone     is       sor  -  row,  gone  is      sad  -  ness,  End-  ed      is     the  gloom-y    night. 


2  52^— ai=jg=jg=|:jg: 


List  -  en      to     the     An  -  gels  sto  -  ry,    Cast      a  -  way     all  doubt  and  dread; 


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2  In  the  triumph  of  this  hour, 

Jubilant  shall  swell  the  song, 
Unto  Jesus  honour,  power, 

Blessing,  victory  belong. 
Scattered  are  the  clouds  of  error. 

Sin  and  hell  are  captive  led, 
E'en  the  grave  is  freed  from  terror, 

' '  Christ  is  risen  from  the  dead  ! " 

3  Every  people,  every  nation 

Soon  shall  hear  the  gladsome  sound, 
Joyous  tidings  of  salvation 
Borne  to  earth's  remotest  bound. 


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Then  shall  rise  in  tones  excelling, 
Praise  for  grace  so  freely  shed, 

And  the  Easter  hymn  be  swelling, 
"Christ  is  risen  from  the  dead!" 

4  Victor  now,  to  Heaven  ascended, 

Seated  on  the  Father's  thrcne, 
Christ,  in  Whom  our  nature  blended, 

Will  His  blessed  children  own. 
If  above,  in  glory  meeting, 

We  the  heavenly  courts  should  tread, 
Sweeter  then  will  sound  the  greeting, 

' '  Christ  is  risen  from  the  dead ! " 


2  All  power  to  our  great  Lord 

Is  by  His  Father  given; 

By  an,;,'!  1-bosts  adored, 

II.  ivi<_;n^  supreme  in  Heaven; 
Join  all  ou  earth,  rejoice  and  sin,'. 
All  glory  give  to  glory's  King. 

3  High  on  His  holy  seat 

He  bears  the  righteous  sway, 
Hi?  foes  beneath  I  lis  feet 

Shall  sink  ami  die  away: 
Join  all  on  earth,  rejoice  and  sing, 
All  glory  give  to  glory's  King. 


4  His  foes  and  ours  are  one, 

Satan,  the  world,  and  sin; 
But  He  shall  tread  them  down, 

Ami  bring  His  kingdom  in: 
Join  all  on  earth,  rejoice  and  sing, 
All  glory  give  to  glory's  King. 

.">  With  lips  and  hearts  of  fire. 

Thee,  Jesu  Christ,  we  praise; 
With  Heaven's  eternal  Sire, 

And  Holy  Ghost  always. 
Join  all  on  earth,  rejoice  and  sing. 
All  glory  give  to  glory's  King.      Amen. 


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Lift  up  your  heads,  eternal  gates. 


H.  Lahee. 


1.    Liu     up  your  heads,   e  -  ter  -  nal    gates,     I'd  -  fold,   to     en  -  ter  -  tain 


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2  Who  is  the  Kin::  of  Glory,  who? 

The  Lord  for  strength  renown'd; 
In  battle  mighty;  o'er  His  foes 
Eternal  Victor  crown'd. 

3  Lift  up  your  beads,  ye  gates;  unfold, 

In  Btate  to  entertain 


The  King  of  Glory !  see.  He  conies 
With  all  His  shining  train. 

4  Who  is  the  Kins:  of  Glory,  who? 
The  Lord  of  Hosts  renown'd; 
Of  glory  He  alone  is  King, 

"Who  is  with  glory  crown'd.     Amen. 


6i 


Now  to  our  Saviour  let  us  raise. 


1  Now  to  our  Saviour  let  us  raise 

The  noblest  hymn  we  may: 
Fur  with  the  voice  of  joy  ami  praise 
God  is  gone  up  to-day. 

2  Christ  is  gone  up:  yet  ere  He  pass'd 

From  earth  in  Heav'n  to  reign, 
He  form*d  one  Holy  Church  to  last 
Till  He  should  come  again. 

3  His  Twelve  Apostles  first  He  made 

His  Ministers  of  grace; 
And  they  their  hands  on  others  laid, 
To  fill  in  turn  their  place. 

4  So  age  by  :i:'c  and  year  by  year, 

His  grace  was  banded  on; 

And  still  the  Holy  Church  is  here, 
Although  her  Lord  is  gone. 

5  Let  those  find  pardon.  Lord,  from  Thee, 

Whose  love  to    it    is  cold; 
Brinic  wanderers  in  and  let  there  be 
One  Shepherd  and  one  Fold.     A.men. 


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62 


O  clap  your  hands,  ye  oceans. 

-! L*--r-« m d 1 1 hi 


Henry  Parker. 


'  .  XT-    a--3 J    ~i __!_.     CI ,,t-     —.„.. 


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"bow      Of  things  in  earth  and  heav-  en,      And  in  the  depths  be  -  low.    A-men. 


2  Hark,  hark,  ye  mighty  princes  ! 

Your  gates  wide  open  fling, 

0  haste  to  greet  your  Monarch, 

Who  cometh  triumphing. 
And  crowd  around  Him,  crying, 
Hail,  Jestt,  wondrous  King  ! 
Thin,  &o. 


3  Who  is  this  King  of  Glory, 
Whose  garments  purple  be, 
With  vesture  dyed  ofBozrah, 

Going  up  with  jubilee  ? 
The  Lord,  in  battle  mighty, 
Who  quelled  our  enemy. 
Thm,  &c. 


4  O  Jesf,  Thou  hast  conquer*  d, 
Unto  Thy  throne  ascend, 

Sit  on  the  Father's  right  hand, 
Thou  goal  where  true  hearts  tend, 

Be  Thou  <>ur  joy  in  sorrow, 
Our  prize  when  time  shall  end. 
Thni,  &C 


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hand: 

Alleluia ! 
And  ruletli  sky  and  sea  and 
land. 

Alleluia  ! 

3  Now  all  tilings  have  their 

end  foretold: 
Alleluia ! 
In  holy  David's  song  of  old: 
Alleluia ! 

4  My  Lord  is  seated  with  the 

Lord: 

Alleluia ! 
Upon   the   throne   of   God 
adored: 
Alleluia ! 

5  In  this  great  triumph  of  our 

King: 

Alleluia ! 
To  God  on  high  all  praise  we 
bring: 

Alleluia ! 

6  To  niii  all  thanks  and  laud 

give  we: 
Alleluia  ! 
The  ever-blessed  Trinity  !     Sil^i 
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Come,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove. 

Arranged  by  Rev.  Dr.  J.  B.  Dykes. 


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step    pre  -  side.    A  -  men. 


2  The  light  of  truth  to  us  display, 

And  make  OS  ktmw  and  choose  Thy  way; 

I'hini  holy  fear  in  every  heart, 

That  we  from  Thee  may  ne'er  depart. 

:t  Lead  us  to  Christ,  the  living  Way, 
Nor  lei  us  from  His  precepts  .-tray; 
Lead  us  to  holiness,  the  road 
That  we  must  take  to  dwell  with  God. 

I    Lead  OS  to  Heaven,  that  we  may  share 
Fulness  of  joy  forever  there: 
Lead  us  to  (Jon.  our  final  rest, 
To  be  with  Him  for  ever  blest,    a  men. 


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aaatytsunsttoc. 

Holy  Spirit,  Blessed  Dove. 


First  Ti  mas. 


Rev.  Dr.  J.  H.  Dykes. 


1.     Ho  -  ly    Spi  -  kit,  Bless  -  ed   Dove.     Sent   by     .Ik-  sis    from    a-  bove, 


Sent  to  be  our  Friend  most  dear,     And  a  Comfort  -  er 


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to  cheer. 


A  -  MEN. 

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2  Gentle  Guide  and  I  [elper  sweet, 
Lead  our  weary  wayworn  feet 
Safely  through  this  world  of  care, 
Till  they  reach  Thy  dwelling  fair. 

3  Tender  Friend,  Companion  blest, 
Deign  to  be  our  constant  Guest, 
All  that  grieves  Thee  put  away, 
And  with  us  for  ever  stay. 


4  Form  in  us  each  good  desire, 
Quicken  them  with  holy  fire, 

Till  the  life  on  love's  strong  wing 
Upward  soar,  and  soaring  sing. 

5  Holy  Spirit,  Blessed  Dove, 
Comforter,  Whose  Name  is  Love, 
Helper,  Friend,  Companion,  Guide, 
Evermore  with  us  abide.     Amen. 


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Second  Tune. 


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Dure,    Sent    by      Je  -  srs    from    a  -  bove, 


be      a  Friend  most  dear,  And    a      Com-fort  -  er     to    cheer.     A  -  men. 


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Holy  Spirit,  hear  us. 


H.  Millard. 


few,   Pa-tient-ly 

2  Op  to  Heaven  ascending 

Our  dear  Lord  has  gone; 
Yet  His  little  children 

Leaves  He  not  alone. 
To  His  blesae\l  promise 

Now  in  faith  we  cling, 
Comforter  most  Holy ! 

Spread  o'er  us  Thy  "wing. 
S  Lighten  Thou  our  darkness, 

Be  Thyself  our  Light. 
Strengthen  Thou  our  weakness, 

Spirit  of  all  Bfighl ! 


In  our  doulits  give  counsel, 

In  temptation  aid, 
Say  to  us  in  danger, 

"Be  not  ye  afraid!'' 
4  Spirit  of  Adoption  ! 

Make  us  overflow 
With  Thy  sevenfold  blessing 

And  in  grace  to  grow; 
"  Into  Christ  baptized," 

Grant  that  we  may  be; 
T>:i.v  and  night,  dear  Spirit! 

1  '>  trfected  by  Thee.     Am  en. 


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Spirit  of  God,  that  moved  of  old. 


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2  Thou  that  art  power  and  peace  combined. 

All  highest  strength,  all  purest  love, 
The  rushing  of  the  mighty  wind, 
The  brooding  of  the  gentle  dove ; 

3  Unseal  the  well  within  our  hearts 

Whose  fount  in  Heaven  immortal  springs, 
Bid  all  our  troublous  fears  depart, 
And  soothe  us  with  Thy  quiet  wings. 

i  <  wine  give  us  still  Thy  powerful  aid 
And  urge  us  on,  and  make  us  Thine, 
Nor  leave  the  hearts  that  once  were  mad:' 
Fit  temples  for  Thy  grace  divine, 

5  Nor  let  as  quench  Thy  sevenfold  light, 
But  still  with  softest  breathings  stir 
Our  wayward  souls;  and  lead  us  right, 
o  Holy  Ghost,  the  Comforter.     Amen. 


68 


ftrinttij:=titje. 

Glory  be  to  God  the  Father. 


S.  P.  Warren. 


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Washed  OS  from  each  spot  and  slain 

Glory  be  to  HimWhoboughi  as, 
Made  as  kings  with  Him  to  reign  ! 
Glory,  glory, 

To  the  Lamb  That  once  was  slain ! 


Glory  to  the  Bang  of  Angels! 

Glorj  to  the  Church's  King! 
Glory  to  the  King  of  nations ! 

Heaven  and  earth  your  praises  briug, — 
Glory,  glory, 

To  tlic  King  of  glory  bring! 

4  Glory,  blessing,  praiBe  eternal ! 
Tims  the  choirof  Angels  sings; 
Honour,  riches,  power,  dominion! 
Thus  its  praise  creation  brings; 

Glory,  glory, 
Glory  to  the  King  of  kings!     Amkn. 


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Glorv  to  the  Father  give. 


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J.  I.  T. 


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Children's  prayers  He  deigns  to    hear,  Children's  songs  de-  light  His  ear.      A-men. 

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2  Glory  to  the  Sox  we  bring, 
Christ  our  Prophet,  Priest,  and  Kin 
Children,  raise  your  sweetest  strain 
To  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain. 


69 


3  Glory  to  the  Holy  Ghost, 
He  reclaims  the  sinner  lost ; 
Children's  minds  may  He  inspire, 
Touch  their  tongues  with  holy  lire. 

4  Glory  in  the  highest  be 
To  the  Blessed  Trinity, 
For  the  Gospel  from  above, 
For  the  word  that  "  Goo  is  love.  "    Amen. 


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Holy  Father,  great  Creator. 


W.  II.  Walter,  1866. 


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Whom  angelic  hosts  proclaim, 
While  we  hear  Thy  wondrous  story, 
Meet  and  worship  in  Thy  Name, 

Dear  Redeemer, 
In  our  hearts  Thy  peace  proclaim. 

:;  Holy  Spout,  Sanctifier, 

Come  with  unction  from  above, 
Raise  cur  hearts  to  raptures  higher, 
Fill  them  with  the  Saviour's  love! 

Source  of  comfort, 
Cheer  as  with  the  Savjoi  r's  love. 

1  God  the  Lord,  through  every  nation 
Lei  Thy  w Iron-  mercies  shine! 

In  the  song  Of  Thy  salvation 

Every  tongue  and  race  combine! 
Great  Jehovah, 

Form  Our  hearts  and  make  them  Tliim 


Amen. 


CrimtPstftre. 


Holy,  Holy,  Holy!  Lord  God  Almighty  1 


Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 


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2  Holy,  Holy,  Holy!  All  the  saints  adore  Thee, 

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  Almighty! 

All  Thy  works  shall  praise  Thy  Na;  ic,  in  earth  and  sky  and  sea: 
Holy,  Holy.  Holy!  merciful  and  mighty; 
God  in  Turee  Persons,  Blessed  Trinity!     Amen. 

*  The-  small  notes  are  intended  for  the  second  and  third  verses. 


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Behold  a  humble  train. 


Adapted. 


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2  0  wondrous,  blessed  Bight! 
To  faithful  eyes  made  known, 
That  lowly  Babe— the  mighty  God, 
The  Prince  of  Peace,  they  own. 

:;  And  now  this  temple  shines 
With  glory  Ear  more  bright 
Than  e'er  the  former  temple  saw, 
E'en  at  its  greatest  height 

4  The  cloud  indeed  was  there, 
The  symbol  of  the  Lord; 
Bui  here  the  Lord  Bimself  appears, 
The  true,  incarnate  Word. 

.">  Blesl  Saviour,  con nee  more 

With  power  and  grace  divine; 
Our  hearts  Thy  living  temples  make, 

Wholly  and  ever  Thine.     Ami.n. 


(Dti)rv  il> o ( r>  Daijs. 


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2  Now  with  triumphal  palms  they  stand 

Before  the  throne  on  high, 
And  serve  the  God  they  love  amidst 

The  glories  of  the  sky. 
His  Presence  fills  each  heart  with  joy, 

Tunes  even*  mouth  to  sing; 
By  day.  by  night  the  sacred  courts 

With  glad  hosannas  ring. 


3  The  Lamb  "Which  reigns  upon  the  throne 

Shall  </er  them  still  preside; 
Peed  them  with  nourishment  divine, 

And  all  their  footsteps  guide. 
Ifong  pastures  green  He'll  lead  His  flock, 

Where  firing  streams  appear: 
And  Cod  the  Lord  from  even*  eye 

Shall  wipe  ofl*  every  tear.     Amen. 


74 


©tijcr  i^olg  Hags. 

Praise  we  the  Lord  this  day. 


Dr.  Gauntlett. 


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This    day      so    long  fore  -    told,     Whose 

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old.        Amen. 


2  The  prophet  gave  the  sign 

For  faithful  men  to  read; 
A  Virgin  born  of  David's  line, 
Shall  bear  the  promised  Seed. 

3  Ask  not  how  this  should  lie, 

But  worship  and  adore. 
Like  her  whom  Heaven's  Majesty 
I  'a  me  down  to  sluulow  o'er. 

I   Meekly  she  bowed  her  head 
To  hear  the  gracious  won!. 
Mary,  the  pure  and  lowly  maid, 
The  favoured  of  the  LORD. 

5  Blessed  shall  be  her  name 
In  all  the  Church  on  earth. 

Through  whom  that  wondrous  mercy 


came, 
The  Incarnate  Saviour's 


birth. 

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The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war. 


The   Son     of   God  goes  forth    to  war. 

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Who    pa  -  tient  bears  his  cross     be -low,     He    fol -lows  in    His  train.     Amen. 


2  The  martyr  first,  whose  eagle  eye 

Could  pierce  beyond  the  grave, 
Who  saw  his  Master  in  the  sky, 

And  call'd  on  Him  to  save: 
Like  Him,  with  pardon  on  his  tongue, 

In  midst  of  mortal  pain, 
He  pray'd  for  them  that  did  the  wrong: 

Who  follows  in  his  train  ? 


3  A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few, 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came: 
Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope  they  know, 

And  mock'd  the  cross  and  flame, 
They  met  the  tyrant's  brandish'd  steel, 

The  lion's  gory  mane ; 
They  bow'd  their  necks  the  death  to  feel: 

Who  follows  in  their  train  ? 


4  A  noble  army,  men  and  boys, 

The  matron  and  the  maid, 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 

In  robes  of  light  array'd : 
They  climb'd  the  steep  ascent  of  Heaven 

Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain: 
O  God,    to  us  may  grace  be  given 

To  follow  in  their  train.     Amen. 


(Mjcr  i^olg  Bags. 


Those  eternal  bowers. 


E.  Barker. 


He,  who  gladly  barters 

All  on  earthly  ground, 
lie,  wlni  like  the  martyrs, 

Says.  -'I  will  be  crowned 
He.  whose  one  oblation 
Is  a  life  Of  love; 

Clinging  to  the  nation 
Of  the  blesl  above. 


Shame  upon  you.  legions 
Of  the  heavenly  King, 
Denizens  of  regions 

Past  imagining  ; 

What,  with  pipe  and  tabour 

Fool  away  the  light, 
When  He  bids  you  labour. 

When  lie  tells  you  "Fight! 


While  I  do  my  duty 

Struggling  through  the  tide, 
Whisper  Thou  of  beauty 

On  the  other  side  ! 
Tell  who  will  the  story 

I  if  our  how  distress; 
O  the  future  glory! 

0  the  loveliness  :     Amen. 


(Dti)cr  i^oln  JBam. 

t  Who  arc  these  in  bright  array? 


night  and  day,  Hymning  one  triumpuantsong?"  Worthy  is  the  Lamb,  once  slain,  Blessing.honour, 


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2  These  through  fiery  trials  trod; 
These  from  great  affliction  came; 

Now  before  the  throne  of  God, 

Seal'd  with  His  Almighty  Name: 
Clad  in  raiment  pure  and  white, 

Victor-palms  in  every  hand, 
Through    their  dear   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  all  fears, 

And  for  ever  from  their  eyes 
God  shall  wipe  away  the  tears. 
Amen. 


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Who  are  these,  like  stars  appearing? 


John  IHt-lah. 


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Who  arc  these  in  dazzling  brightness, 
Clotlrd  in  God's  own  righteousness; 

These,  whose  robes  of  purest  whiteness 
Shall  their  lustre  still  possess? 

.-till  untouch'd  by  time's  rude  hand, 

Whence  come  all  this  glorious  band  ? 

These  arc  they  who  have  contended 
For  their  Saviour's  honour  long, 

Wrestling  on  till  life  was  ended, 
Following  not  the  sinful  throng. 

These,  who  well  the  light  sustain'd, 

Triumph  by  the  Lamb  have  gain'd. 


4  These  are  they  whose  hearts  were  riven. 

Sore  with  woe  and  anguish  tried, 
Who  in  pray'r  full  oft  have  striven 

With  the  God  they  glorified; 
Now.  their  painful  conflict  o'er, 
God  has  bid  them  weep  no  more. 

5  These,  th'  Almighty  contemplating, 

Kings  and  priests  before  Him  stand, 
Soul  and  body  always  waiting 

Day  and  night  at  His  command. 
N(  iw  in  God's  most  holy  place, 
Blest  they  stand  before  His  face.     Amen. 


<T1)c  (ffjurrf). 


jq         Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken. 


J.  Haydn. 


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Springing  from  eternal  love. 
Well  supply  thy  sons  and  daughters, 

And  all  fear  of  want  remove; 
Who  can  faint,  while  such  a  river 

Ever  flows  their  thirst  t 
Grace,  whichdike  the  Loed,  the~Giver. 

Never  fails  from  aire  to  age? 

3  Round  each  habitation  hovering, 

See  the  cloud  and  lire  appear, 
For  a  glory  and  a  covering 

Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near. 
Blest  inhabitants  of  Sion. 

Wash'd  in  the  Redeemer's  Blood: 
Jesus.  Whom  their  souls  relv  on. 

Makes  them  kings  and  priests  to  God. 


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I  love  Thy  kingdom,  Lord. 


Rev.  It.  IlARKISON. 


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2  I  love  Thy  Church,  0  God; 

Her  walls  before  Thee  stand, 
Dear  a.s  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  ^ivcn, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

4  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  hea  ■cnly  ways. 
Her  sweet  cuinnmnion.  solemn  vows, 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

5  Jesu,  Thou  Friend  divine, 

(  tar  Savioub  and  our  Kim;, 
Thy  hand  from  every  snare  and  foe 
Shall  great  deliverance  bring. 

6  Sure  as  Thy  truth  shall  last, 

To  Sinn  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  Heaven.    Amkn. 


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The  Church's  one  Foundation. 


Dr.  S.  S.  Wesley. 


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Elect  from  every  nation, 

Yet  one  o'er  all  the  earth, 
Her  charter  of  .salvation 

One  Lord,  one  Faith,  one  Birth; 
One  Holy  Name  she  bless 

Partakes  one  Holy  Food. 
And  to  one  hope  she  presses, 

With  every  grace  endued. 
Though  with  a  scornful  wonder, 

Men  see  her  son-  opprest, 
By  schisms  rent  asunder, 

By  heresies  distrest ; 
Set  saints  their  watch  are  keeping, 

Their  cry  goes  up.  ••How  long?" 
And  soon  the  night  of  weeping 

Shall  be  the  morn  of  song. 


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'Mid  toil  and  tribulation, 

And  tumult  of  her  war. 
She  waits  the  consummation 

Of  peace  for  evermore; 
Till  with  the  vision  glorious 

Her  longing  eyes  are  blest, 
And  the  great  Church  victorious 

Shall  be  the  Church  at  rest. 
Yet  she  on  earth  hath  union 

With  God  the  Three  in  One, 
And  mystic  sweet  communion 

With  those  whose  rest  is  won: 
0  happy  ones  and  holy! 

Lord,  give  us  grace  that  we 
Like  them,  the  meek  and  lowly, 

On  high  may  dwell  with  Thee. 


A.MKX. 


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2  Remember  still  that  they  are  Thine, 

That  Thy  dear  sacred  Name  they  bear; 
Thiuk  that  the  seal  of  love  divine, 
The  sign  of  covenant  grace,  they  wear. 

3  In  all  their  erring,  sinful  years 

0  let  them  ne'er  forgotten  be; 


Remember  all  the  prayers  and  tears 
Which  made  them  consecrate  to  Thee. 

4  And  when  these  lips  no  more  can  pray. 
These  eyes  can  weep  for  them  no  more, 
Turn  Thou  their  feet  from  folly's  way; 
The  wanderers  to  Thy  fold  restore.  Amen. 


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Let  them  rind  a  resting-place; 
Feed  in  pastures  ever  vernal, 

Drink  the  rivers  of  Thy  grace.     Asiex. 


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Little  Christian  children,  we 
Press  around  to  share  Thy  blessing, 

Plead  Thy  mercy,  full  and  free; 
Gentle  Jesus,  Gentle  Jesus, 

Sull'er  OS  tn  come  to  Thee. 

3  By  Thy  sign  upon  our  forehead, 

When  Thy  people  bow'd  the  knee; 
By  Thy  Name  above  us  spoken, 

Of  The  wondrous  Trinity; 
Gentle  Jesus,  Gentle  Jesus, 
Suffer  us  to  come  to  Thee. 

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When  our  hearts  are  full  of  glee: 
When  our  little  sorrows  ve\  us, 

Thine  in  all  things  we  would  be. 
Gentle  Jesus,  Gentle  Jesi  b, 
Suffer  us  to  come  to  Thee.     Amen. 


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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, 
'Tis  His  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
To  thine  uplifted  eye. 

4  Then  wake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nervo, 

And  press  with  vigour  on ; 
A  heavenly  race  demands  thy  zeal, 
And  an  immortal  crown.     Amen. 


86 


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My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard. 


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The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er ; 
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And  help  divine  implore, 


3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won, 
Nor  Lay  thine  armour  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,    amen. 


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Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise. 


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2  Strong  in  the  Lord  of  Hosts, 
And  in  His  mighty  power; 
Who  in  the  strength  of  Jest  s  (rusts. 
Is  more  than  conqueror. 


3  Stand  then  in  His  great  might, 
With  all  Bis  strength  endued; 

And  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight, 
The  panoply  of  God  ; 


4  That  having  all  things  done, 
And  all  yow  conflicts  past, 
Xv  may  behold  your  victory  won, 
And  stand  complete  at  last     Amen, 


Continuation. 


The  Cross  is  on  our  brow. 


Lord  Morkington. 


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Re-    demp-tiou's    aw-   ful     sign; 


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Tu     seal    the   work    di  -  vine.     Amen. 


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imforter  most  sweet : 
Inflaiii>'  with  zeal  each  lukewarm  heart. 
And  guide  the  trembling  feet 

.  3  With  Pentecostal  force 
Thy  presence  Ik  as  feel: 
With  strength,  Who  art  Thyself  its  source, 
Inspire  us  as  we  kneel. 


i  Confirm  in  us  to-day 

The  work  that  Thou  hast  wrought, 

Illume  the  souls  with  Love's  pure  ray, 

Which  Jesus'  Blood  hath  bought. 

5  No  earth-forged  arms  we  bear; 

Strength,  weapons,  all  are  Thine ; 
Accept  each  vow,  and  hear  each  prayer. 
Blest  Trinity  Divine.     A-ME.v. 


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Thine  forever: — 0  how  blest 
They  who  find  in  Thee  their  rest! 

.11;.  Guardian,  Heavenly  Friend, 
O  defend  as  to  the  end. 


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All  our  sins  by  thee  forgiven, 

Lead  us,  Lord,  from  earth  to  Heaven.  Amen. 


90 


Confirmation. 
Thy  Cross,  O  Lord,  the  holy  sign. 


C.  Zecskr. 


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We  will,  through  grace,  our  Lord  confess, 

His  faint  but  faithful  witnesses. 

3  His  strength  in  weakness  He  displays, 
From  youthful  lips  He  perfects  praise, 
And  we.  His  little  soldiers,  stand 
Strong  in  the  might  of  His  right  hand. 


4  Smile  on  us,  Lord,  and  we  will  fear 

Nor  scorn,  nor  shame,  whilst  Thou  art  near; 
Reproach  is  glory,  suffering  rest. 
If  borne  for  Thee,  if  by  Thee  blest! 

5  Great  Judge  of  all,  in  that  dread  Day, 
When  heaven  and  earth  shall  llee  away, 
Before  the  universe  confess 

Thy  faint,  but  faithful  witnesses.     Ames. 


Kftlg  Scriptures. 

How  precious  is  the  Book  divine. 


First  Tiwe 


J.  Barnby. 


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2  It  sweetly  cheers  our  drooping  hearts, 
In  this  dark  vale  of  tears : 
Life,  light,  and  joy,  it  still  imparts, 
And  quells  our  rising  fears. 


3  This  lamp,  through  all  the  tedious  night 
Of  life,  shall  guide  our  way. 
Till  we  behold  the  clearer  light 
Of  an  eternal  day.     Amen. 


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Second  Titne. 


A.  R.  Reinagle. 


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A-MEN. 


92 


$)oli>  Scriptures 

^         There  is  a  book,  who  runs  may  read. 


R.  Redhead. 


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Are  pages  in  that  book  to  show 
How  Goo  Himself  is  found. 

3  The  glorious  sky,  embracing  all, 

Is  like  the  Maker's  love, 
Wherewith  encompass'd,  great  and  smal 

In  peace  and  order  move. 

4  The  moon  above,  the  Church  below, 

A  wondrous  race  they  run; 
But  all  their  radiance,  all  their  glow, 
Each  borrows  of  its  sun. 

5  The  Saviour  lends  the  light  and  heat 

That  crowns  His  holy  hill; 
The  saints,  like  stars,  around  His  seat 
IVrlonn  their  courses  still. 


6  Thou.  Who  hast  given  me  eyes  to  sec 
And  love  this  sight  so  fair. 
Give  me  a  heart  to  find  out  Thee, 
And  read  Thee  everywhere.     Am  in. 


I^oIp  Scriptures. 


93 


Thrice  Blessed  Word  of  God. 

First  Turns.  W.  B.  Walter,  1874. 


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What  hidden  treasure  lies; 

Sweet  lessons  for  the  young: 
Deep  wisdom  for  the  wise. 

A  well  of  water  pure, 
A  mine  of  priceless  gold, 

The  eye  of  faith  alone 
Thy  secrets  can  unfold. 


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From  Thy  sweet  teaching  learn, 
The  way  to  endless  life, 
And  Jesus'  mind  discern. 
5  Therefore  with  grateful  hearts, 
0  Trinity  Divine, 
We  magnify  Thy  Name, 

For  this  blest  gift  of  Thine.     Amen. 


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And  erowil  Him  Lord  of  all. 

3  Hail  Him,  the  Heir  of  David's  line, 

Whom  David    Lord  did  call; 

The  God  Incarnate!   Man  divine, 

And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all ! 

■1    Ye  seed  Of  Israel's  chosen  race, 

Ye  ransomed  of  the  fall. 
Hail  Him  Who  saves  yon  by  His  grace, 

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The  wormwood  and  the  gall, 
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And  crown  ilini  Lord  of  all.     Amen. 


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Fling  out  the  Banner!  Let  it  float. 


W.   W.  ROUSSEAU. 


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2  Fling  out  the  Banner!  Angels  bend 

In  anxious  silence  o'er  the  sign; 
And  vainly  seek  to  comprehend 
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!     Amen. 


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In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

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4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds.  His  story, 

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Till  o'er  our  ransom'd  nature 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain. 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  reign.     Amen. 


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With  every  morning  sacrifice. 

3  People  and  realms  of  every  tongue 
Dwell  on  His  love  with  sweetest  song; 

And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  early  blessings  on  His  Name. 


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The  prisoner  leaps  to  loose  his  chains, 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest, 
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5  Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honours  to  our  King; 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again, 
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Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more.    Amen. 


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Angels  holy. 


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Clouds  and  rain,  and  wild  wind's  madness. 
Sons  of  God,  that  shout  for  gladness, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord  ! 

3  Ocean  hoary 
Tells  His  glory, 

f'l  ill's  win -re  tinnlilinu-  seas  have  roared! 
Pulse  of  waters  blithely  beating, 
Wave  advancing,  wave  retreating 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord! 

4  Rook  and  highland, 

Wood  and  island. 

Crag  where  eagle's  pride  hath  soared, 
Mighty  mountains  purple-breasted, 
Peaks  clouds-cleaving,  Bnowy-crested, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye.  God  the  Lord! 


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Praise  Him  ever. 

From  the  mountains  deep  vein  poured, 
Silver  fountain  clearly  gushing, 
Troubled  torrent,  wildly  rushing, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord! 

6  Bond  and  free  man. 
Land  and  sea  man. 

Earth  with  peoples  wisely  stored, 
Wanderer  lone  o'er  prairies  ample. 
Pull-voiced  choir  in  costrj  temple. 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  (ion  the  Lord! 

7  Praise  Him  ever. 
Bounteous  Giver: 

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Each  glad  bou!  its  free  course  winging, 
Each  glad  voice  its  tree  gong  Bingi 

Praise  the  great  and  mighty  Limn!   Amen. 


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Mortal  eye  can  scan, 
Can  it  be  that  Thou  regardest 

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Can  we  know  that  Thou  art  near  us 
And  wilt  hear  ns? 

Yea.   We  call. 

'6  Yea,  we  know  that  Thou  rejoicest 
O'er  each  work  of  Thine ; 
Thou  didst  ears,  and  hands,  and  voices, 

For  Thy  praise  combine; 
Craftsman's  art  and  music's  measure 
For  Thy  pleasure 
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4  In  Thy  house,  great  God,  we  offer 

Of  Thine  own  to  Thee 
And  for  Thine  acceptance  proffer 

All  unworthily 
Hearts,  and  minds,  and  hands  and  voices. 
In  our  choicest 
Melody. 

5  Honour,  glory,  might,  and  merit, 

Thine  shall  ever  be 
Father,  Sox,  and  Holy  Spirit, 

Blessed  Trinity, 
Of  the  best  that  Thou  hast  g^ven, 
Earth  and  Heaven, 
Render  Thee.     Amkn. 


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Command  to  guard  us  on  our  way, 
And  bid  them  every  evening  keep 
Their  watch  around  us  while  we  sleep. 

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To  do  os  harm  or  cause  us  rear, 

And  we  shall  dwell,  when  life  is  past, 

With  Ang<  Is  round  Thy  throne  al  last    Amen. 


praise. 


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With  glory,  majesty,  and  power, 

Let  every  knee  before  Him  bow, 
Aud  every  tongue  His  Name  adore. 

3  Thy  lowly  spirit.  Lord,  impart; 
With  holy  fear  our  bosoms  fill; 

0  give  the  meek,  obedient  heart, 
To  sutler  and  to  do  Thy  will. 

4  Thy  cross,  Blest  Saviour,  may  we  bear; 
Mark  the  example  Thou  hast  given; 

Follow  in  all  Thy  footsteps  here; 
Rise  to  Thy  glorious  rest  in  Heaven. 

5  To  God  the  Father  in  the  height, 
And  to  the  Son,  true  Light  of  Light, 
And  Holy  Ghost,  all  glory  be, 
Now,  and  through  all  eternity.     Amen. 


praise. 


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Sweet  hymns  to  Christ  to  Bing; 
'Tia  meet  thai  children's  voices 

Should  praise  the  children's  Kinj 
For  Jesus  is  Balvation, 

And  glory,  -rare,  and  rest ; 
To  babe,  and  boy,  and  maiden 

The  one  Redeemer  blest. 

o  boys,  be  strong  in  Jesus, 

To  toil  for  Him  is  gain; 
And  Jesus  wrought  with  Joseph, 

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Be  patient,  pure,  and  gentle, 

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The  boys  and  girls  shall  play, 
And  thro'  the  dazzling  mansions 

Rejoice  in  endless  day. 
<  I  Christ,  prepare  Thy  children. 

With  that  triumphant  throng, 
To  pass  the  burnished  portals, 

And  Bine  th'  eternal  Bone.    Amen. 


praise. 

For  the  beauty  of  the  earth. 


J.  H.  Cornell. 


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Of  the  day  and  of  the  night, 
T I  111  and  vale,  and  tree  and  flower, 

Sun  and  moon  and  stars  of  light: 
Christ,  our  God,  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  hymn  of  grateful  praise. 


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For  the  joy  of  human  love, 
Brother,  sister,  parent,  child. 

Friends  on  earth,  and  friends  above. 
For  all  gentle  thoughts  and  mild: 

Christ,  our  God,  to  Thee  we  raise 

This  our  hymn  of  grateful  praise. 


4  For  Thyself,  best  Gift  Divine! 
To  our  race  so  freely  #iven, 
For  thai  -real,  greal  love  of  Thine, — 

Peace  on  earth,  and  joy  in  Heaven; 
Christ,  our  God.  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  hymn  of  grateful  praise.    Amen. 


praise. 
To8*     Hark!  that  glorious  burst  of  praise. 


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Swell  Thy  golden  City  round ; 
And,  while  absent  far  away 


In  this  prison-house  of  clay. 

Let  our  souls  take  up  the  psalm — 

"Worthy,  worthy  is  the  Lamb!  "  Amen. 


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For  of  gods  He  is  the  God, 
Who  by  wisdom  did  create, 
Heaven's  expanse  and  all  its  state. 

Alleluia!  Amen. 

All  His  creatures  God  doth  feed, 
His  full  Hand  -applies  their  need; 
Let  us  therefore  warble  forth 
His  high  majesty  and  worth. 

Alleluia!  Amen. 

He  His  mansions  hath  on  high, 
Past  the  reach  of  mortal  eye; 
And  His  mercies  shall  endure 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

Alleluia!  Amen. 

Let  as  then,  with  gladsome  mind 
Praise  the  Lord,  for  He  is  kind ; 
For  His  mercies  shall  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

Alleluia!  Amen. 


praise. 

Light's  abode,  Celestial  Salem. 


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2  There  for  over  and  for  ever 

Alleluia  is  outpoured; 
For  unending,  for  unbroken, 
Is  the  feast-day  of  the  Lord; 

All  is  pure  and  all  is  holj 

That  within  thy  walls  is  Stored. 

3  There  no  cloud  uor  passing  vapour 

Dims  the  brightness  of  the  air; 
Endless  noonday,  glorious  noonday, 

From  the  Sun  of  suns  is  there; 
There  no  nighl  brings  resl  from  labour, 

There  unknown  are  toil  and  care. 


4  0  how  glorious  and  resplendent, 
Fragfle  body,  shah  thou  be, 

When  endued  with  BO  much  beauty, 
Full  o!'  health,  and  strong  and  free: 

Full  of  vigour,  full  of  pleasure, 

That  Shall  last  eternally. 

:.  New  with  gladness,  now  with  courage, 
Bear  the  burden  on  thee  laid. 
Thai  hereafter  these  thy  labours 
May  with  endless  gifts  be  paid, 
And  in  everlasting  glory 
Thou  with  liriuhtness  lie  arrayed. 


6  Laud  and  honour  to  the  Father, 
Laud  and  honour  to  the  Son, 
i.  nid  and  honour  to  the  Swept, 
Elver  Three  and  ever  One, 

ConSUbStantial,  Co-eternal. 

While  unending  ages  run.     \w.\. 


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Lord  of  every  land  and  nation. 


Albert  Lowe. 


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Shall  Thy  praise  unutterM  lie? 
Shun,  my  tongue,  the  guilty  silence; 
Sing  the  Lord  Who  came  to  die. 
Alleluia.  Amen. 


3  From  the  highest  throne  in  glory, 
To  the  Cross  of  deepest  woe, 
All  to  ransom  guilty  captives — 
Flow  my  praise,  for  ever  flow, 
Alleluia,  Amen. 


4  Come,  return,  immortal  Saviour  ; 

Come,  Lord  Jesl",  take  Thy  throne; 
Quickly  come,  and  reign  for  ever; 
Be  Thy  kingdom  all  Thine  own. 
Alleluia.  Amen. 


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praise. 

Love  divine,  all  love  excelling. 


Ami  Bost. 


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Fix    in       us  Thy    hum-Die   dwell-ing,     All     Thy  faith -ful    mer  -  cies  crown 

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Into  every  troubled  breast ; 
Let  us  all  in  Thee  inherit. 

Let  us  find  Thy  promised  rest; 
Take  away  the  love  of  Binning, 

Alpha  and  « toega  be, 
End  of  faith,  as  its  beginning, 
Set  our  heart-  at  liberty. 

3  Come.  Almighty  to  deliver, 

Lei  us  all  Thy  -race  receive; 
Suddenly  return,  and  never. 
Never  more  Thy  temples  leave. 


Thee  WO  Would  lie  alway-  bleSSUlg; 
Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  above; 

Pray,  and  praise  Thee,  without  ceasing; 
Glory  in  Tin  perfect  love. 

I   Finish  then  Thy  new  creation. 

Pure  and  spotless  let  as  be; 
Let  as  see  Thy  -real  salvation. 

Perfectly  restored  in  Thee. 
Changed  from  glory  into  dory. 

Till  in  Heaven  we  take  our  place: 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee. 

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Praise. 


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FlHST  Tl'NE. 


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Hast  set  the  prisoners  free; 
Hast  made  us  kin^s  and  priests  to  God, 
And  we  shall  reign  with  Thee.     Amen 


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Day  by  day  liis  course  to  run; 
For  His  mercies  still  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure: 

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Shining  with  her  gentle  light ; 

For  Bis  mercies  still  endure, 
Elver  faithful,  ever  sure. 

4  Praise  Him  that  lie  gave  the  rain 
To  mature  the  swelling  grain; 

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Ever  faithful,  ever  sure: 

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Crops  of  precious  increase  yield; 

For  His  mercies  still  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sun1. 

6  Praise  Him  for  our  harvest-store, 
He  hath  lill'd  the  garner-floor; 

For  His  mercies  still  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sine: 

7  And  for  richer  Food  than  this, 
Pledge  of  everlasting  bliss; 

For  His  mercies  still  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

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Glory  lei  creation  Bing! 
Glorj  to  the  Fathi  r,  Sun. 
And  Blest  Spirit,  Three  in  One.     Amen. 


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For  the  grace  and  truth  He  broughl ; 
For  the  ransom  He  hath  wrought; 
For  the  crown  of  thorns  He  won.-; 
For  the  painful  cross  He  bore; 
For  the  dying  words  He  said; 
For  the  Blood  of  sprinkling  shed; 

For  the  radiant  rising  dawn  ; 
For  the  sting  of  death  withdrawn; 
For  the  victory  gained  so  well 
O'er  the  grave,  and  sin,  and  hell; 
For  the  parting  promise  dear 
Of  His  Presence  ever  near: 
For  the  blest  assurance  made 
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When  He  rose  from  Bethany; 
For  the  heavenly  peace  He  leaves; 
For  the  Holy  Ghost  He  gives; 
For  the  pledge  that  we  shall  rise, 
In  His  likeness,  to  the  skies; 
For  the  merciful  decree 
That  our  Friend  our  Judge  shall  be. 

5  All  redeeming  bounty  gives; 
All  that  humble  faith  receives; 
All  that  drooping  hope  uplifts; 
All  that  love  with  favour  gifts; 
Saviour,  these  to  Thee  we  owe; 
From  Thy  dying  love  they  flow: 
And  we  praise,  for  love  rv  free, 
Jesu,  Word  Incarnate,  Tiike.    Amen. 


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For  the  tints  so  fresh  and  rare, 
Beautiful  beyond  compare, 
Pictured  on  the  arching  sky, 
Hiding  in  the  violet's  eye 
Glorious  King!  to  Thee  we  raise 
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Upward  in  melodious  notes; 
For  the  myriad  tones  of  joy 
That  Thv  creatures  here  employ, 
For  the  blessed  life  of  all 
Who,  our  God.  their  Fatheb  call — 

Glorious  King!  to  Tl we  raise 

Joyous  songs  of  laud  and  praise! 


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For  the  Lamb  "Who  once  was  slain. 
Thai  within  Thy  home  of  -race 
Children  might  attain  a  place; 

For  this  Sacrifice  so  great, 
Mighty  Fatheb  !  Uncreate! 
Glorious  King!  to  Thee  we  raise 
Highesl  songs  of  laud  and  praise !  Amen. 


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Round  the  Lord  in  glory  seated. 

Rev.  Gerard  Cobb. 


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With  His  seraph  train  before  Him, 

With  His  holy  Church  below, 

Thus  conspire  we  to  adore  Him, 

Bid  we  thus  our  anthem  flow: 


3  "  Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  Heaven, 
Earth  is  with  Thy  fulness  stored; 
Unto  Thee  be  glory  given, 

Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord!" 
Thus  The  glorious  Name  confessing, 
We  adopt  The  Angels'  cry, 
"Holy,  Holy,  Holy,"  blessing 

Thee,  the  Lord  of  Hosts  Most  High. 

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For  daily  help  and  nightly  care, 
Siiiic  to  tlic  Lord,  for  He  is  good, 

And  praise  His  Name,  for  it  is  fair : 
For  He  is  Loud  of  Heaven  and  earth, 

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3  For  strength  to  those  who  on  Him  wait, 

His  truth  to  prove,  His  will  to  do, 
Praise  ye  our  God,  for  He  is  great, 

Trust  in  His  Name,  for  it  is  true: 
For  He  is  Lord  of  Heaven  and  earth, 

Whom  Angels  serve  and  Saints  adore, 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

To  Whom  be  praise  for  evermore. 

4  Fur  joys  untold  that  daily  move 

Round  those  who  love  His  sweet  employ, 
Sing  to  our  God,  for  He  is  love, 

Exalt  His  Name,  for  it  is  joy: 
For  He  is  Lord  of  Heaven  and  earth, 

Whom  Angels  serve  and  Saints  adore, 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

To  Whom  be  praise  for  evermore. 

5  For  life  below,  with  all  its  bliss, 

And  for  that  life,  more  pure  on  high, 
That  inner  life,  winch  over  this, 

Shall  ever  shine,  and  never  die: 
For  He  is  Lord  of  Heaven  and  earth, 

Whom  Angels  serve  and  Saints  adore, 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

To  Whom  be  praise  for  evermore.     Amen 


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First  Tcne.  \v.  TANSUB,  1760. 


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Our  humble  thanks  to  Thee, 
May  every  heart  with  rapture  say, 
••The  Sw  km  i;  died  for  me." 

a  0  mil)  the  sweet,  the  blissful  theme, 
Fill  every  heart  and  tongue: 
Till  strangers  love  Thy  charming  Name, 
And  join  the  sacred  song.    Amen. 


■j.  His  love,  what  mortal  thought  can  reach, 
What  mortal  tongue  display  ! 
Imagination's  utmost  stretch 
In  wonder  dies  away. 

3  He  left  His  radiant  throne  on  high, 
Left  the  bright  realms  of  bliss, 
And  came  to  earth  to  bleed  and  die: 
Was  ever  love  like  this? 


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To  us  Thy  babes  impart, 
And  teach  us  in  our  youth 
To  know  Thee  as  Thou  art. 
Alleluia ! 
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Alleluia ! 


4  Oh !  may  Thy  holy  word 
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And  all  with  one  accord 
Uplift  the  joyful  sound. 
Alleluia  ! 
All  then  shall  sing 
To  God  their  King 
Alleluia  !     Amen. 


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A  gentle  and  a  holy  Child. 

Arranged  by  W.  H.  Walter. 


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Could  He  have  have  ehosen  one  of  US? 


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The  meadows  where  we  play, 
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We  gather  ev'ry  day; 
He  gave  us  eyes  to  see  them, 

And  lips  that  we  might  tell 
How  great  is  God  Almighty, 

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:;  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 

( dice  the  Lord  of  life  and  love 
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From  His  throne  in  Heaven  above. 

4  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 
Jesus  had  a  mother  too, 
And  Bhe  nursed  Him  and  she  loved  Him, 
Just  as  mother  lovetli  you. 

.".  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 

Shall  I  tell  you  why  He  came? 
That  we  might  become  His  children, 

And  be  called  by  His  Name. 


6  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 

Jesus  came,  and  lived,  and  died; 
Lived  to  teach  us  to  be  holy, 
And  for  us  was  crucified. 

7  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 

On  our  brow  His  cross  we  wear, 

If  We  love  aS  He  has  loved  US. 

We  His  own  true  children  are. 

8  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 

Jesus  rose  again  on  high, 

There  lie  waits  to  make  us  ready, 
Till  He  take  us  to  the  sky. 

!>  Baby  brother,  baby  brother, 

O  how  thankful  we  must  feel, 

That  the  blest  and  holy  SAVIOUR, 

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3  When  the  Sun  begins  to  rise, 
Spreading  brightness  through  the  skies, 
They  will  love  to  praise  and  bless 
Christ,  the  Sun  of  Righteousm  --. 

4  In  the  watches  of  the  night, 

When  tli<'  .-tars  are  clear  and  bright, 
"Thus  the  just  shall  shine"  they  say, 
"In  the  Resurrection-day." 

5  When  the  leaves  in  autumn  die, 
Failing  fast  and  silently, 

"These,"  they  think,  "that  now  seem  dead, 
Shall  in  spring  lift  up  their  head." 

6  God  in  every  thing  they  - 

First  in  all  their  thoughts  is  lie: 
They  have  loved  the  better  part; — 
Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart !     Amen. 


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General  ii)mnns. 
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1  Lo!  such  the  child,  whose  early  feet 

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Whose  secret  heart,  with  influence  sweet, 
Is  upward  drawn  to  God. 

3  By  cool  Siloam's  shady  rill 

The  lily  must  decay; 
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Must  shortly  fade  away. 

4  And  soon,  too  soon,  the  whit  ry  hour 

Of  man's  maturer  age 

Will  shake  the  soul  with  sorrow's  power, 
And  stormy  passion's  rage. 

5  0  Thou,  Whose  infant  feet  were  found 

Within  Thy  Father's  shrine: 
Whose  years,  with  changeless  virtue  crowned, 

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We  seek  Thy  grace  alone, 
in  childhood,  manhood,  age.  and  death, 
To  keep  us  still  Thine  Own.    Amen. 


(psrncval  Iftmnng. 


127 


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2  Whoresoe'er  your  feet  have  trod, 

Scattered  blessings  round  you  lie, 
All  by  God's  kind  love  bestowed, 
Who  has  made  both  earth  and  sky. 

3  When  you  hear  the  loud  winds  howling 

Tearing  by  with  sudden  crash, 
Or  the  thunder's  fearful  growling, 
Mingled  with  the  lightning's  flash: 

4  These  are  subject  to  the  Lord, 

All  created  by  His  will, 
And  with  one  Almighty  word, 
He  can  make  the  storm  be  still. 


5  0  dear  children  you  should  try. 
This  Almighty  God  to  love. 
That  when  your  frail  bodies  die. 
You  may  see  His  face  above      asien 


Children  of  the  heavenly  King. 


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They  are  happy  now,  and  we 
Soon  their  happiness  shall  see. 

3  Banish'd  once,  by  sin  betray'd, 
Christ  our  Advocate  was  made; 
Pardon'd  now,  do  more  we  roam, 
Christ  conducts  us  to  our  Home. 


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Gladly  leaving  all  below; 

Only  Thou  our  Leaner  be, 
And  we  still  will  follow  Thee. 

5  Hymns  of  glory  and  of  praise, 
Fathek  unto  Thee  we  raise: 

Praise  to  Thee,  o  Christ,  our  King, 
And  the  Holy  Ghost,  we  sing.      AMEN. 


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General  li)mnns. 
Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee. 


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3  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee— 

In  our  hymns  before  we  sleep; 
Angela  hear  them,  watching  by  as, 
Christ's  dear  lambs  all  night  to  keep. 

4  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee 

Not  in  words  of  praise  alone; 

Truthful  lips  and  meek  obedience, 
Show  Thy  glory  in  Thine  own. 

6  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee— 
When,  for  Jesus'  sake  we  try 
Even-  wrong  to  bear  with  patience, 
Even-  sin  to  mortify. 

6  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee — 

Till  our  days  on  earth  shall  cease, 
Till  we  rest  from  these  our  labours, 
Waiting  for  Thy  Day  in  peace: 

7  Then,  on  that  eternal  morning, 

With  Thy  irreat  redeemed  host, 
May  we  fully  magnify  Thee— 

Father,  Sox,  and  Holy  Ghost  !     Amen. 


General  ^gtmuf. 


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Every  morning  the  red  sun. 

Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes.  Mus.  Doc. 


Every  spring  the  sweet  young  flowers 

Open  fresh  and  gay; 
Till  the  chilly  autumn  hours 

Wither  them  away: 
There's  a  land  we  have  not  seen 
Where  the  trees  are  always  green. 

Little  birds  sins;  songs  of  praise 

All  the  summer  long; 
But  in  colder,  shorter  days 

They  forget  their  song: 
There's  a  place  where  Angels  sing 

less  praises  to  their  King. 
Christ  our  Lord  is  ever  near 

Those  who  follow  Him  ! 
Bui  we  cannot  see  Him  here, 

For  our  eyes  are  dim : 
There  is  a  most  bappy  place, 
Where  men  always  see  His  Face. 
Who  shall  go  to  that  bright  land? 

All  who  do  the  righl : 
Holy  children  there  shall  stand, 

In  their  robes  of  white. 
Fur  that  Heaven  so  bright  and  blest, 
Is  our  everlasting  rest.     Amen. 


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And  smiles  have  no  alloy; 
The  Lamb  is  all  thy  splendour, 

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His  land  and  benediction 

Thy  ransomed  people  raise. 

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Thy  streets  with  emeralds  blaze; 
The  sardine  and  the  topaz 

Unite  hi  thee  their  rays: 
Thine  ageless  walls  are  bonded 

With  amethyst  unpriced; 
The  .-aints  build  up  its  fabric, 

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Thine  is  the  victor's  laurel, 

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0  sweet  and  blessed  Country, 

The  home  of  God's  elect ! 
0  sweet  and  blessed  Country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect! 
Jest,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest; 
Who  art.  with  (ioo  the  Father, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest.     Amen 


General  1i)mnns. 


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Gentle  Jesu,  meek  and  mild. 

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2  Put  Thy  hands  upon  my  head; 
Let  me  in  Thine  arms  be  stayed; 
Let  me  lean  upon  Thy  breast ; 
Lull  me,  lull  me,  Lord,  to  rest. 

3  Hold  me  fast  in  Thine  embrace; 
Let  me  see  Thy  smiling  face; 
Give  me,  Lord,  Thy  blessing  give; 
Pray  for  me,  and  I  shall  live. 

4  Lamb  of  God,  1  look  to  Thee, 
Thou  shalt  my  example  be; 
Thou  art  gentle,  meek,  and  mild; 
Thou  wast  once  a  little  Child. 

5  Let  me,  above  all.  fulfil 

God  my  Heavenly  Father's  will; 
Never  His  good  Spirit  grieve, 
Only  to  His  glory  live. 

6  Loving  Jestt,  gentle  Lamb, 

In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am: 
Make  me.  SAVIOUR,  what  Thou  art, 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart. 

7  I  shall  then  show  forth  Thy  praise, 
Serve  Thee  all  my  happy  days; 

Then  the  world  shall  always  see 
Christ,  the  Holy  Child,  in  me. 

8  Holt  Father,  Holt  Son, 
Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One; 

('.lory  as  Of  Old  tO  Thee. 

N'uw  and  evermore  shall  be.     AjfEN 


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Through  his  daily  course  to  run; 
From  the  dawn  till  day  is  done 

Brightly  shineth  be. 
When  his  circling  round  is  o'er, 
And  we  Bee  him  here  no  more, 
B       -  -  on  a  brighter  shore, 

Far  beyond  the  sea. 

God  hath  sent  me  here  below, 
Jn  my  daily  life  to  show, 
Constant  love  to  friend  and  foe, 

As  He  Bhowed  forme. 
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Hunk  where  death's  dark  ocean  lies, 
To  worlds  of  glory  may  we  rise, 

Lighted,  Lord,  by  Thee!    Ame.v. 


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3  E'en  the  hour  thai  darkest  seemeth 
Will  His  changeless  goodness  prove; 


From  the  mist  His  brightness  streameth, 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 
4  He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 
Hope  and  comfort  from  above; 
Everywhere  His  glory  shineth; 
Gob  is  wisdom,  Gob  is  love.    Amen. 


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Of  the  Saviour's  wondrous  love, 
Wake  on  earth  a  song  of  glory, 
Like  the  Angels'  song  above. 


4  Father,  send  the  glorious  hour. 
Ev'ry  heart  be  Thine  alone! 
For  the  kingdom  and  the  power, 

And  the  glory  are  Thine  own.     Amen. 


General  iijinnns. 


T  if)  ^°  w^en  ^e  niorning  shineth. 


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All  who  are  lov'd  by  thee; 
Pray,  too,  for  those  Who  hate  thee, 

If  any  such  there  lie. 
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Will  reach  the  throne  of  glory, 

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■i  Whene'er  thou  pin'st  in  sickness, 

Before  His  footstool  fall; 
Remember  in  thy  gladness, 

His  love  Who  gave  tin  e  all. 
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With  this  we  can  compare, 
The  power  which  He  has  given, 

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Gracious  Saviour,  gentle  Shepherd. 

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From  Thy  Fold  to  go  astray; 

By  Thy  look  of  love  directed 
May  we  walk  the  narrow  way; 

Thus  direct  as,  and  protect  us, 
Lest  we  fall  an  easy  prey. 

"  Cleanse  our  hearts  from  sinful  folly 
In  the  stream  Thy  love  supplied, 

Mingled  stream  of  Blood  and  "Water, 
Flowing  from  Thy  wounded  Side: 

And  to  heavenly  pastures  lead  us 
Where  Thine  own  still  waters  slide. 


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Fill  our  minds  with  heavenly  light; 
Let  Thy  love  and  grace  constrain  us 

To  approve  whate'er  is  right, 
Take  Thine  easy  yoke,  and  wear  it, 

And  to  prove  Thy  burden  light. 

Taught  to  lisp  the  holy  praises 
Which  on  earth  Thy  children  sing, 

Both  with  lips  and  hearts  unfeigned 
May  we  our  thank-offerings  bring; 

Then,  with  all  the  Saints  in  glory, 
Join  to  praise  our  Lord  and  King.  Amen 


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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. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

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. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

4  Rest  comes  at  length,  though  life  be  long  and  dreary, 

The  day  must  dawn,  and  darksome  night  be  past; 
All  journeys  end  in  welcome  to  the  weary, 

And  Heaven,  the  heart's  true  home.,  will  come  at  last. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 


5  Angels,  sing  on  !  your  faithful  watches  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  cloudless  love. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc.     Amen. 


(Bcncral  limits. 


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•J  Holt  Saviour,  Who  in  meekness 
Didsl  vouchsafe  a  Child  to  be, 

Guide  their  steps  and  help  their  weakness. 

Bless  and  make  them  like  to  Thee: 
Bear  Thy  lambs  when  they  are  weary 

In  Thine  arms  and  on  Thy  breast, 
Through  life's  desert,  dry  and  dreary. 

Bring  them  to  Thy  heavenly  rest 


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Spread  Thy  golden  pinions  o'er  them. 

Holt  Sim  kit.  from  above, 
Guide  tin  m.  lead  them,  go  before  them. 

Give  them  peace,  and  joy,  and  love: 

Thy  true  temples.  HOLT  SPIRIT, 
M.i\  they  with  Thy  glory  shine. 

And  Immortal  bliss  inherit. 
And  fur  evermore  be  Thine.     Amen. 


trVnrral  SptntiB. 


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How  sweet  the  Name  of  Jesus  sounds. 


A.  B.  Reinagle. 


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And  calms  the  troubled  breast; 
'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  weary  iv-t. 

3  Dear  Name!  the  rock  on  which  I  build, 

My  shield  and  hiding-place, 
My  never-failing  treasury,  tilled 
With  boundless  stores  of  grace. 


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And  cold  my  warmest  thought; 
But  when  I  see  Thee  as  Thou  art, 
I'll  praise  Thee  as  I  ought. 

5  Till  then  I  would  Thy  love  proclaim 
With  every  fleeting  breath; 
And  may  the  music  of  Thy  Name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death.     Amen. 


I4if 


Humble  praises,  Holy  Jesu. 


J.  I.  T. 


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Babes  like  us  to  come  to  Thee. 
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Thou  didst  tell  them  not  to  flee. 


3  SAvrorm,  condescend  to  feed  us; 
Richly  let  Thy  mercy  flow : 
Send  Thy  Spirit,  Blessed  Ji.sr  ! 
Light  and  life  on  U3  bestow.     Amen. 


14-2 


©cnrral  Jftgmns. 
Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn. 


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2  The  old  man,  meek  and  mild, 

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  Oh  !  give  me  Samuel's  ear, 

The  open  ear,  0  Lord, 
Alive  and  quick  to  hear 

Each  whisper  of  Thy  word; 
Like  him  to  answer  at  Thy  call, 
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4  Oh  !  give  me  Samuel's  heart, 

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Where  in  Thy  House  Thou  art, 

Or  watches  at  T  h; \  gates 
By  day  and  night;  a  heart  that  still 
Moves  at  the  breathing  of  Thy  will. 

5  Oh !  give  me  Samuel's  mind, 

A  sweet  unmurmuring  faith, 
( ►bedienl  and  resigned 

To  Thee  in  life  and  death, 
That  I  may  read  with  childlike  eyes 
Truths  that  are  bidden  from  the  wisi .   Amen. 


(general  lijmnns. 


I  love  the  Holy  Angels. 


W.  n.  Walter,    1873. 


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Who  doth  the  Angels  send, 
To  guard  His  little  children 

Until  their  life  shall  end. 
When  we  arc  cross  and  naughty 

The  Holy  Angels  grieve, 
For  they  are  sad  when  children 

The  way  of  goodness  leave. 

3  And  when  I  die,  the  Angels 

Will  bear  my  soul  away, 
While  here  my  body  resteth 

Until  the  Judgment  Day. 
They'll  bear  me  gently,  softly, 

"With  loving  care  most  sweet, 
And  lay  me  down  in  safety 

At  my  Redeemer's  feet. 


There  with  the  Holy  Angels, 

And  holy  men  of  old, 
And  all  good  friends  who  loved  me, 

Too  many  to  be  told. 
Shall  I  be  with  the  Angels, 

And  all  that  people  bright, 
For  ever  and  for  ever, 

In  God's  most  glorious  light. 

Among  the  flowers  of  Heaven 

That  never  die  or  fade, 
And  far  more  lovely   music 

Than  here  on  earth  is  made, 
For  ever,  ever  happy 

Together  we  shall  be, 
For  there  our  Lord  and  Saviour 

For  ever  we  shall  see !     Amen. 


144 


(Tifnrval  li)  minus. 
In  our  work,  and  in  our  play 


Frederick  Westlake, 


1.  In     our  work,  and     in      our    play,     Je  -  su,     be    Thou     ev  -   er     near; 


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Watch  o'er  all  we  Baj  and  do, 

Bold  us  back  from  guilt  and  wrong. 

4  Oh  !  how  happy  thus  to  spend. 
Work  and  playtime  in  I  lis  Bight, 
Till  the  Resl  which  shall  not  end. 
Till  the  Daj  which  knows  ool  night.  Amk.w 


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In  the  Lord  put  1  my  trust. 


W.  W.  ROUSSEAU. 


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But  He  never  can  neglect ; 
May  in  faithfulness  reprove, 
But  He  ne'er  can  cease  to  love. 


3  While  in  Him  my  trust  is  true, 
Fear  not  I  what  man  can  do, 
Joy  and  health  with  me  abide 
While  the  Lord  is  on  my  side.    Amen. 


I46* 


In  Thy  Name,  O  Lord,  assembling. 


w.  W.  Rousseau. 


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2  While  our  days  on  earth  are  lengthen'*] 
May  we  give  them,  Lord,  to  Thee; 
Cheer'd  by  hope,  and  daily  strengthen'*] 

May  we  run  aor  weary  be; 

'  Till  Thy  glory 
Without  clouds  in  Heaven  we  see. 


3  Then  in  worship,  purer,  sweeter, 
Thee  Thy  people  shall  adore 
Trusting  of  enjoyment  greater, 
Far  than  thought  conceived  before, 

Full  enjoyment, 
Full,  unmixed  and  evermore.     Amen. 


(general  limits. 

In  the  soft  season  of  thy  youth. 


Al.BKKTO  ItANDEGGER. 


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Through  life's  uncertain  sea, 
Till  tlmu  art  landed  on  the  shore 
Of  blest  eternity. 

4  Then  seek  the  Lord  betimes,  and  choose 

The  path  (if  heavenly  truth: 
The  earth  affords  do  lovelier  Bight 
Than  a  religious  youth.     Amen. 


148* 


<*&rnrral  iftijmns. 

I  think  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old. 


W.  H.  Walter.    LOTS. 


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A-MEN. 


2  I  wish  that  His  hands  had  been  placed  on  my  head, 

That  His  arm  had  been  thrown  around  me, 
And  that  I  might  have  seen  His  kind  look  when 
He  said. 
Let  the  little  ones  come  unto  lie. 

3  Yet  still  to  His  footstool  in  prayer  I  may  go, 

And  ask  for  a  share  in  His  love; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  Him  below, 

I  shall  see  Him  and  hear  Him  above. 

4  In  that  beautiful  place  He  has  gone  to  prepare 

tor  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven ; 
And  many  dear  children  shall  be  with  Him  there, 
For  of  such  is  the  Kingdom  of  Heaven. 

5  But  thousands  and  thousands  who  wander  and  fall, 

Never  heard  of  that  heavenly  home: 
I  wish  they  could  know  there  is  room  for  them  all, 
And  that  Jesi/s  has  bid  them  to  come.     Ames. 


(General  ffigmns. 


149+ 


Jerusalem,  the  golden 


Bishop  Ewing. 


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2  They  stand,  those  halls  of  Sion, 

All  jubilant  with  Bong, 
And  bright  with  many  an  Angel, 

And  all  the  martyr  throng. 
The  Prince  is  ever  m  them, 

The  ila.vliv.-iit  is  Berene; 
The  pastures  of  the  blessed 

Are  decked  in  furious  sheen. 


3  There  is  the  throne  Of  David: 

And  there,  from  care  released, 
The  shout  of  them  thai  triumph, 
The  song  of  them  thai  reast 

And  they,  who  With  their  Leader. 

Have  conquered  in  the  tight, 

For  ever  and  for  ever 
Are  clad  in  robes  Of  white. 


4  O  sweet  and  blessed  Country. 

The  Home  of  God's  elect! 
O  sweet  and  blessed  Country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect  I 
.Iksu,  in  mercy  bring  as 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest : 
Who  art.  with  dm  the  Father, 

And  Sptrit.  ever  blest     Amen. 


i.50 


(general  ittmnns. 
Jesu,  high  in  glory. 


T.  R.  Mattukws. 


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4  Save  us.  Lord,  from  sinning, 

Watch  us  day  by  day; 
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Take  our  sins  away: 

5  Then,  when  Jesus  calls  us 

To  our  heavenly  Home 
We  would  gladly  answer, 

'Savioer.  Lord,  we  come.'    Amen. 


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3  Give  us  holy  freedom, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  love; 
Draw  us,  Holy  Jesu, 
To  the  realms  above. 


4  Lead  us  on  our  journey, 

Be  Thyself  the  way 
Through  terrestrial  darkness 
To  celestial  day. 

5  Jesu,  meek  and  gentle, 

Son  of  God  Most  High, 
Pitying,  loving  Savioub, 

Hear  Thy  children's  cry.     Amen. 


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For  our  friends  and  kindred, 

For  our  daily  food, 
For  our  wanderings  hindered; 

For  our  learning  good. 

For  all  Thou  bestowest, 
All,  Thou  dost  withhold; 

Whatsoe'er  Thou  knowest 
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For  all  gifts  and  unices 
While  we  live  below, 

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Bless  us  day  by  day. 

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Never  more  to  part.     Ajces 


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None  can  do  us  harm; 
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Jesus  loves  me,    well  I  know  it. 

For  to  save  my  soul  He  died: 
He  for  me  bore  pain  and  sorrow, 

Nailed  hands  and  pierced  side, 
Jesus  hives  me,  eight  and  morning 

Jesus  hears  the  prayers  I  praj : 

And  He  never,  never  leaves  me. 

When  I  work  or  when  I  play. 


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I  >VT  me  With  lOVing  eye. 

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Safe  tn  keep  me,  till  I  die. 

Jesus  loves  me,    <  •  Lord  Jesi  , 
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Keep  me  ever  pure  and  holy, 
Till  I  come  tn  Thee  above!    Amen. 


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Jesus,  Saviour,  Son  of  God. 


Rev.  F.  A.  Gore  Ouseley. 


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Samuel  was  Thy  child  of  old, 
Take  me,  too,  within  Thy  fold. 


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Make  me  holy,  heavenly; 
Let  me  love  what  Thou  dost  love, 
Let  me  live  alone  with  Thee     Amen. 


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Give  me  Thy  obedienl  heart '. 

Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind; 

Lei  me  have  Thy  loving  mind. 
15  Let  mo.  above  all.  fultil 

God  my  Heavenly  Father's  will; 

Never  His  good  Spirit  grieve; 

Only  to  His  glory  live. 


1  Loving  .Jem,  gentle  Lamb, 

In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am: 
Make  me,  Saviour,  what  Thou  art, 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart  ; 
.")  Then  shall  I  show  forth  Thy  praise 

Serve  Thee  all  my  happy  days; 

Then  the  world  shall  always  see 
Christ,  the  Holy  Child,  in  me.     Am  n. 


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Lead,  kindly  Light. 


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ipsntrral  ?i)mnns. 
Lead  us,  heavenly  Father,  lead  us. 


M.  hatdn. 


1.    Lead   us,   heavenly     Fa-theb,  lead  as      O'er  the  world's tem-pes-tuous sea; 


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All  OUT  weakness  Thou  dost  know; 

Thou  didst  tread  this  earth  before  us, 
Thou  didst  Bee]  its  keenest  woe; 
Long  and  dreary, 

Fain!  ami  weary, 
Through  the  desert  Thou  didst  go. 

r.  Spirit  of  our  God,  descending, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  heavenly  joy, 
Love  with  every  passion  blending, 
Pleasure  thai  can  never  cloj  ; 
Thus  provided. 

Pardon'd,  guided, 
Nothing  can  our  peace  destroy.     Ami  \. 


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Little  children,  come  to  Jesus. 


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Given  from  the  heavens  above; 
Little  ears  to  hear  the  story 

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Little  tongues  to  sing  His  praist  - 

Little  feet  to  walk  His  ways: 
Little  bodies  to  be  temples 

Where  the  Holy  Spirit  stays.     Amen. 


«&rnrral  Iflijmns. 


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Little  children,  who  would  ever. 


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Smooth  and  easy  doth  become, 
So  the  straight  and  narrow  pathway, 
"Widens,  brightens  nearer  Home. 


3  Eye  ne'er  saw.  nor  ear  hath  heard  it, 
Neither  can  the  heart  conceive. 
Of  the  joy  which  Con  prepareth, 
For  His  children  who  believe. 

i-  Yet  the  Spirit  doth  reveal  it 

Here  we  have  our  bliss  in  part. 
Since, our  heritage  tor  ever, 
Goo  abideth  in  our  heart     Amen. 


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0  Lord,  deny  Thy  children  not, — 
Teach  us  to  rest  upon  Thy  will, 
And  take  Thee  for  our  Pattern  still. 

2  0  put  Thy  Spirit  in  our  breast. 
Help  us  to  learn  with  childlike  zest, 
That  we  may  lay  the  one  true  ground, 
And  evermore  in  Thee  be  found.     Ambit. 


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Lord  Jesus,  God  and  Man. 


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In  this  our  festal  day 
To  Thee  for  precious  gifts  of  grace, 
Thy  ransomed  people  pray. 

3  We  pray  for  childlike  hearts, 

For  gentle  holy  love. 
For  strength  to  do  Thy  will  below 
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For  true  communion  evermore 
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Who  art  with  God  the  Father  One 
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Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee. 

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The  sun  gone  clown, 
Darkness  be  over  me, 

My  rest  a  stone; 
Tet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Nearer,  my  Gon.  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee! 

3  There  let  my  wav  appear 

Steps  unto  Heaven: 
All  that  Thou  sendest  me. 

In  mercy  given: 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God.  to  Thee. 

Nearer  to  Thee ! 

4  Then,  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  Thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Altars  I'll  raise ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  god.  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee ! 

5  Or  if  on  joyful  winjr. 

Cleaving  the  sky, 

Sun.  moon,  and  stars  forgot, 

Upward  I  fly. 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee. 

Nearer  to  Thee  !    A  hen. 


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And  tears  are  wiped  from  off  all  eyes. 

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And  keep  you  while  on  earth  you 

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\mi  give  you  endless  happiness, 

win  n  from  the  earth  yon  pass  away. 

Amis. 


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I  66  ®  haPPy  band  of  pilgrims. 


Conrad  Kocker. 


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As  Jesus  did  for  men : 
0  happy  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  3Tou. 

4  The  faith  by  which  ye  see  Him, 

The  hope  in  which  ye  yearn, 
The  love  that  through  all  troubles 
To  Him  alone  Mill  turn, 

5  The  trials  that  beset  you, 

The  sorrows  ye  endure, 
The  manifold  temptations 
That  death  alone  can  cure, 

6  What  are  the1}-  but  His  jewels 

Of  right  celestial  worth? 
What  are  they  but  the  ladder 
.Set  up  to  Heaven  on  earth  ?• 

7  0  happy  band  of  pilgrims, 

Look  upward  to  the  skies, 
Where  such  a  light  affliction 
Shall  win  so  great  a  prize.     Amen. 


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From  all  its  pleasures  and  its  strife, 
We  seek,  0  Lord,  Thy  loving  lace. 
And  beg  the  treasures  of  Thy  grace: 

Gladly  to  Thy  courts  we  < 

0  guide  us  to  our  Heavenly  Home. 

3  Teach  as,  dear  Lord.  Thy  way  to  know. 
And  help  us  in  thai  way  "to  go, 

That  SO  OUT  walk  with  Thee  begun 

May  in  Thy  footsteps  always  run: 

Gladly  to  Thy  courts  we  come, 

0  guide  us  to  our  Heavenly  Home. 

f  Lot  the  sweet  sunshine  of  Thy  love, 
still  hovering  o'er  us  like  the  dove, 
Kill  all  our  hearts  and  homes  with  joy, 
And  all  our  grateful  hours  employ: 

1  Hadly  to  Thy  courts  we  come, 

O  lead  us  to  our  Heavenly  Home.     Ames. 


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E.  J.  Hopkins. 


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I-  it  -in  that  pains  and  grieves  thee, 
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O  how  He  loves! 


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Take  His  easy  yoke  and  follow; 
Jesus  carries  all  thy  sorrow : 
0  how  He  loves ! 

All  thy  sin  shall  be  forgiven; 

O  how  He  loves ! 
Backward  all  thy  foes  be  driven; 

O  how  He  loves ! 
Every  blessing  He'll  provide  thee, 
Nought  but  good  shall  e'er  betide  thee; 
Safe  to  glory  He  will  guide  thee: 

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General  f^gmns. 


O  Paradise,    O  Paradise. 


Joseph  Barnby. 


Who  would    not  seek  the      hap  -  py    land  Where  they  that  lov'd  arc 


2  (>  Paradise,  < )  Paradise, 

The  world  is  growing  old; 
Who  would  not  be  at  rest  and  free 
Where  love  is  never  cold? 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true,  etc. 

3  0  Paradise,  0  Paradise, 

'Tis  weary  waiting  here; 
I  long  to  be  where  Jesi  -  is, 
To  feel,  to  see  Him  near; 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true,  etc. 

4  0  Paradise,  0  Parai 

I  want  to  sin  no  more, 
1  wanl  to  be  as  pure  on  earth 
As  on  th\  -potl'  38  Bhore; 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true,  etc. 


5  0  Paradise,  0  Paradise. 

I  greatly  long  to  see 
The  special  place  my  dearesl  Lord 

In  love  prepares  lot'  llle: 

Where  loyal  hearts  and  true,  etc 

6  Lori>  Jesu,  King  of  Paradise, 

<>  keep  llle  in  Thy  love. 

And  -aide  me  to  that  happy  land 
<  m  perfect  rest  above; 

Where  loyal  hearts  and  true. 
Stand  ever  in  the  Light, 
All  rapture  through  and  through, 
In  God's  most  holy  sight.    Axes. 


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Rev.  Dr.  J.  B.  Dykes. 


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In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring, 
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When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown. 
And  behold  Thee  on  Thy  throne, 
Rock  of  A:jv.».  cleft  for  me. 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee.    Ames. 


Enteral  f^jmns. 

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Albekto  Uandeggeb. 


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Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us: 
Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free: 

Blessed  Jesus! 
Let  us  early  turn  to  Thee. 

3  Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favour, 

Early  let  us  learn  Thy  will; 
Do  Thou.  Lord,  our  only  .Saviour, 
With  Thy  love  our  bosoms  till : 

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Thou  hast  loved  us.  -love  us  still.     Amen. 


Central  ifrmnns. 


*     Saviour,  source  of  every  blessing. 


Wm.  n.  Walter.    1S7S. 


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2  Teach  me  some  melodious  measure, 

Sung  by  raptured  saints  above; 
Fill  my  soul  with  sacred  pleasure, 
While  l  sing  redeeming  love. 

3  Them  didsl  seek  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God; 


Thou,  to  save  my  soul  from  danger, 
Didst  redeem  me  with  Thy  Hood. 
4  By  Thy  hand  restored,  defended, 
Safe  through  life  thus  far  I've  come; 

Safe,  0  Lord,  when  life  Is  ended, 

Bring  me  to  my  heavenly  home.     A.mkn. 


174 


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W.  II.  Walter.  1873. 


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Thy  hand  is  ever  near 
To  guide  them,  lest  they  go  astray. 
And  keep  them  sate  from  fear. 

3  Guide  us  through  life;  and  when  at  last 

We  enter  into  rest, 
Thy  tender  arms  around  us  cost. 
And  fold  us  to  Thy  breast. 

GLORIA  PATRI. 

To  Father.  SoKj  and  Holt  Ghost, 

The  Gfor  Whom  we  adore 
Be  glory,  as  it  was.  is  now, 

And  shall  be  evermore.     Amen. 


175 


(Senetal  f^mus. 

*    Shepherd  sweet  and  fair,  and  holy. 


B.  J.  Hopkins. 


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"Child  of  sin  the  world  forsaking 
Take  thy  cross  and  follow  me." 

"Jesus  only  !  " 
Give  me  grace  to  learn  of  Thee. 

3  Grace  to  seek  Thee  as  my  Savioub, 

Grace  to  trust  Thee  as  my  Friend, 
Grace  to  love  Thee  as  my  Father, 
And  Thy  sweel  commands  attend. 

"Jesus  only!  " 
Now  and  ever  without  end. 

4  Like  a  lamb  of  Thine  forever. 

Hear  me,  Saviour,  on  Thy  breast, 

Guard  me,  keep  me,  leave  me  never, 

With  Thy  blessing  make  me  blest 

••Jesus  only  !  " 
Guide  me  to  Thy  Home  of  rest.     Ames. 


176 


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Summer  suns  are  glowing. 


Samuel  Smith. 


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And  His  banner  gleameth 

Everywhere  un furled. 
Broad  and  deep  and  glorious 

As  the  heaven  above, 
Shines  in  might  victorious 

His  eternal  Love. 

3  Lord,  upon  our  blindness, 

Thy  pure  radiance  pour; 
For  Thy  loving-kindness 

Make  us  love  Thee  more. 
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  bright 
Light  of  Light!  shine  o'er  us 

On  our  pilgrim  way, 
Go  Thou  still  before  us 

To  the  endless  day.    Amen. 


177 


(general  ^gmng. 
4.     Tender  Shepherd,  Thou  hast  stilled. 


BURIAL  OF  A  CHILD. 


Henry  Wilson. 


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2  In  this  world  of  care  and  pain. 

Loud,    Thou     wouldst    no 
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To  the  sunny  heavenly  plain 
Thou  dost  now  with  joy  re- 
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Clothed  in  robes  of  spotless 
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3  Ah.  Loud  Jesc,  grant  that  vre 

Where  it  lives  may  soon  be 
living, 
And  the  lovely  pastures  see 
That  its  heavenly  food  are 
giving; 
Then  tie-  gain  of  death  we 
prove, 
Though    Thou    take    what 
most  we  love.    Ames. 


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Above  the  bright  blue  sky. 
Who  love  the  blessed  Saviour 

And  to  His  Father  cry: 
A  rest  from  even-  trouble 

From  sin  and  danger  free; 
Tii  ere  even"  little  pilgrim 

Shall  rest  eternally. 
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  can  be  happier  there. 


4  There's  a  crown  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
And  all  who  look  to  Jescs 

Shall  wear  it  by-and-by; 
A  crown  of  brightest  glory 

Which  He  shall  sure  bestow 
On  all  who  love  the  Saviour, 

And  walk  with  Him  below. 

5  There's  a  song  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky. 
And  a  harp  of  sweetest  music 

For  their  hymn  of  victory : 
And  all  above  is  pleasure, 

And  found  in  Christ  alone ; 
0  come,  dear  little  children, 

That  all  may  be  your  own.     Amen. 


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F.  A.  J.   IlEKTET. 


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How  fast  they  tire  and  faint; 
How  many  a  spot  defiles  the  robe 

That  wraps  an  earthly  saint! 
Oh,  for  a  heart  that  never  .-ins. 

Oh,  for  a  soul  washed  white; 
Oh,  for  a  voice  to  praise  our  King, 

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;)  Here  faith  is  ours,  and  heavenly  hope, 

And  grace  to  lead  us  higher; 
But  there  are  perfectness,  and  peace 

Beyond  our  beet  desire. 
Oh,  by  Thy  love  and  anguish,  Lord, 

Anil  by  Thy  life  laid  down, 
Grant  that  we  fall  not  from  Thy  grace, 

Nor  cast  away  our  crownj     Amen. 


(General  1i}pmns. 


The  year  is  swiftly  waning. 


FREDERICK  lUFFE. 


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3  Oh  !  pour  Thy  Grace  upon  us 

That  we  may  worthier  be, 
Each  year  that  passes  o'er  us, 
To  dwell  m  Heaven  with  Thee. 

4  Behold,  the  bending  orchards 

With  bounteous  fruit  are  crowned; 
Lord,  in  our  hearts  more  richly 
Let  heavenly  fruits  abound. 

5  Oh !  by  each  mercy  sent  us, 

And  by  each  grief  and  pain, 
By  blessings  like  the  sunshine, 
And  sorrows  like  the  rain, 

6  Our  barren  hearts  make  fruitful 

With  every  goodly  grace, 
That  we  Thy  Name  may  hallow, 
And  see  at  last  Thy  Face.     Amen. 


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O'er  His  ransomed  people  shed. 
Chasing  far  the  gloom  and  terror, 

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One  the  object  of  our  journey. 

One  the  Faith  which  never  tires, 
One  the  earnest  looking  forward, 

One  the  Hope  our  God  inspires. 


One  the  strain  the  lips  of  thousands 

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One  the  conflict,  one  the  peril, 

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Bear  its  shame,  and  flghl  it-  battle, 

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Soon  shall  come  the  great  awaking; 

Soon  the  rending  of  the  tomb; 
Then,  the  scattering  of  all  shadows, 

And  the  end  of  toil  and  gloom  !     Amen. 


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Safe  from  sin  and  folly. 


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Make  my  garments  white  and  clean, 
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C  E.  Willing. 


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3  We  wear  the  cross  they  wore  of  old, 

Our  lips  have  learned  like  vows  to  make; 
We  need  not  die;  we  cannot  fight, 
What  may  we  do  for  Jesus'  sake  ? 

4  0,  day  by  day,  each  Christian  child 

Has  much  to  do,  without,  within ; 
A  death  to  die  for  Jesus'  sake, 
A  weary  war  to  wage  with  sin. 

5  When  deep  within  our  swelling  hearts 

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6  Then  we  may  stay  the  angry  blow, 

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Give  gentle  answers  back  again, 
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7  With  smiles  of  peace,  and  looks  of  love, 

Light  in  our  dwellings  we  may  make, 
Bid  kind  good  humour  brighten  there, 
And  do  all  still  for  Jesus'  sake. 

8  There's  not  a  child  so  small  and  weak 

But  has  his  little  cross  to  take; 
His  little  work  of  love  and  praise 
That  he  may  do  for  Jesus'  sake.     Amen. 


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Heaven  is  our  Home; 
Short  i3  our  pilgrimage, 

Heaven  is  our  Home. 
And  Time's  wild  wintry  blasl 
Soon  shall  be  overpast, 
We  shall  reach  Home  at  last ; 

Heaven  is  our  Home. 


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Heaven  is  our  Home; 
May  we  be  glorified; 

Heaven  is  our  Home: 
There  are  the  good  and  blest, 
Those  we  love  most  and  best) 
Grant  us  with  them  to  rest; 
Heaven  is  our  Home. 


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Heaven  is  our  Home; 
Whate'er  our  earthly  lot, 

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Grant  as  at  last  to  stand 
There  at  Thine  own  Right  Hand 
Jesi  ,  in  Fatherland: 
Heaven  is  our  Home  !     Amen. 


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Father,  Sox.  and  Holy  Ghost.     Amen. 


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4  Help  us,  Gentle  Jesc, 

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5  We  are  Thine  own  members, 

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Each  day  brings  us  nearer 

To  our  Home  most  blest. 


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For  ev'ry  blessing  sent. 
And  whatsoe'er  Thou  sendest 
Make  us  therewith  content.     Amen. 


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How  He  left  His  throne  in  Heaven. 

Here  to  sutler.  Iileed.  and  die. 
That  my  bouI  might  be  forgiven, 

And  ascend  to  Goo  uii  high  ! 


3  Father!  lei  Thy  Holy  Spirit 
Still  reveal  a  Saviour's  love, 
And  prepare  me  to  inherit 
Glory  where  He  reigns  above. 


4  There,  with  Saints  and  Angels  dwelling, 
May  1  that  great  love  proclaim, 

And  with  them  be  ever  telling 

All  the  wonders  of  His  Name.     Amen. 


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Though  now  as  Kins:  He  reigneth 

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And  cry  aloud,  Hosanna 
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Hosanna  to  Jescs  we'll  sing. 


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Our  great  Redeemers  praise, 
The  stones,  our  silence  shaming, 

Might  well  ho3annas  raise. 
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Hosanna  to  Jesus,  our  King. 


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How  happy  I  should  be! 

Oh!  how  would  I  attend! 
The  smallest  sin  I  then  should  fear, 
If  God  Almighty  were  so  near. 

3  And  does  He  never  speak? 

0  yes;  for,  in  His  word, 
lie  bids  me  come  and  seek 

The  God  that  Samuel  heard : 
In  almost  every  page  I  see 
The  God  of  Samuel  calls  to  me. 

4  And  I  beneath  His  care 

M;i\  safelj  rest  my  head; 
I  know  that  God  is  there 

To  guard  my  humble  bed. 
And  every  sin"  I  well  may  fear. 
Since  God  Almighty  is  so  near. 

f)  Like  Samuel,  lei  me  say, 
Whene'er  I  read  His  word, 
"  Speak,  Lord:  1  would  obey 
"The  voice  thai  I  have  heard. 

"And  when  I  in  Thy  house  appear. 
'Speak,  for  Thy  servant  waits  to  hear. 

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All  its  blight  hopes  faded. 
Blessed  Jesu,  hear  us  ! 
Light  of  Heaven,  be  near  us  ! 

3  When  with  blessings  sated 
Or  by  praise  elated, 
Blessed  Jesu,  hear  us  ! 
Let  Thy  Cross,  be  near  us ! 

4  When  the  night  of  sorrow 
Makes  us  dread  to-morrow, 
Blessed  Jesu.  hear  us ! 
Light  of  Heaven,  be  near  us ! 

5  When  our  foes  surround  us. 
When  our  sins  have  bound  us, 
Blessed  Jesu.  hear  us  ! 

Let  Thy  help  be  near  us  ! 

6  When  our  hearts  are  grieving, 
O'er  the  grave  bereaving, 
Blessed  Jesu.  hear  08  '. 
Light  of  Heaven,  be  near  us ! 

7  When  in  sickness  lying, 
Dark  with  fear  of  dying, 
Blessed  Jest,  hear  us  1 
Let  Thy  help  be  near  us! 

8  When  life,  slowly  waning, 
Shows  but  Heaven  remaining, 
Blessed  Jesu.  hear  as  ! 

Light  of  all,  be  near  us !     Amen 


General  f^gmns. 

Where  is  the  Holy  Jesus? 


Rev.  Dr.  .1.  B.  DTKBB. 


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He  loves  that  little  children 
Should  speak  to  Him  in  prayer. 

3  Once  He  came  down  from  Heaven, 

And  became  a  little  child, 
He  was  so  good  and  gentle 
Obedient,  meek,  and  mild. 

4  He  had  no  naughty  tempers, 

He  said  no  angry  word ; 
And  all  good  little  children, 
Should  be  like  Christ  their  Lord. 

6  For  He  will  make  them  holy, 
And  teachable  and  mild, 
And  has  sent  His  Blessed  Spirit 
To  every  Christian  child. 

6  Then  every  night  and  morning 

When  I  kneel  down  to  pray, 
I  will  ask  the  Holy  Jesus, 
To  help  me  day  by  day7.     Amen, 


General  Hgmna. 

Who  is  this,  so  weak  and  helpless 


James  Langran. 


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Walking  sadly  life's  hard  way, 
Homeless,  wear}-,  sighing,  weeping, 

Over  sin  and  Satan's  sway? 
Tis  our  God,  our  glorious  Saviour, 

Risen  above  the  starry  sky, 
To  prepare  the  many  mansions, 

Where  no  tear  can  dim  the  eye. 


Who  is  this— behold  Him  raining 

Drops  of  Blood  upon  the  ground? 
Who  is  this  — despised,  rejected, 

Mock'd,  insulted,  beaten,  bound? 
'Tis  our  God,  Who  gifts  and  graces 

On  His  Church  now  poureth  down ; 
Who  shall  smite  in  holy  vengeance 

All  His  foes  beneath  His  throne. 


4  Who  is  this  that  hangeth  dying, 

With  the  thieves  on  either  side; 
Nails  His  Hands  and  Feet  are  tearing, 

And  the  spear  hath  pierced  His  side? 
'Tis  the  God  Who  ever  liveth, 

'Mid  the  shining  ones  on  high, 
In  the  glorious  golden  City, 

Reigning  everlastingly !     Amen. 


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Since  they  reaped  the  golden  ear. 

3  Sunny  days  are  past  and  none: 

So  the  years  go,  speeding  fast, 
Onward  ever,  each  new  one 
Swifter  speeding  than  the  last. 

6  So,  Lord,  after  slumber  blest 
Conies  a  bright  awakening. 
And  our  flesh  in  hope  shall  rest 
Of  a  neveMading  Spring.    Amkn. 


t  Life  is  waning;  life  is  brief: 

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He  loved  within  His  courts  to  stay, 
While  three  long  days  the  Mother  trod, 
Alone  her  homeward  way. 

3  Oh !  shame  on  any  Christian  child, 

WIk,  does  not  love  the  House  of  Prayer; 
Who  goes  with  cold,  unwilling  heart, 
To  serve  his  Father  there; 

4  Who  takes  no  heed  when  holy  words 

Are  spoken  to  his  listless  ears, 
Nor  ever  questions  in  his  heart. 
What  mean  the  things  he  hears. 

5  Come,  let  him  learn  what  Jesus  did, 

And  love  to  trace,  with  wondering  eyes, 
His  perfect  works.  His  holy  Mays, 
Who  was  BO  earl}'  wise. 

6  And  let  him  ask  of  God  in  Heaven, 

A  spirit  teachable  and  mild, 
A  simple  heart  to  learn  and  love, 
Like  that  sweet  Holy  Child.     Amen, 


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For  the  Gospel's  joyful  sound; 
May  the  fruits  of  Thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound: 

May  Thy  presence 
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The  Lord  our  Strength  and  Righteousness; 
And  grant  us  all  to  meet  above, 
Where  we  shall  better  sins  Tliv  hive.     Amen. 


Dismissal. 

aqq  May  the  grace  of  Christ,  our  Saviour 


G.  Joseph,  Breslau. 


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Joys  which  earth  can  not  afford.     Amen. 


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With  Thee,  the  children's  Friend.   Amen. 


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3  From   words  profane,    from    praise    and 
Without  due  reverence  and  care,     [prayer 

Good  Lord  !  deliver  me. 

4  From  thoughts,  and  words,  and  deeds  of 
On  that  blest  day  so  win  illy  Thine,  [mine 

Good  Lord  !  deliver  me. 

5  From  pride  that  will  not  bow  with  awe 
To  parent,  pastor,  throne,  and  law, 

Good  Lord  !  deliver  me. 

10  From  coveting,  which  doth  lei  in 
So  much  of  selfishness  and  sin. 
Good  Lord  !  deliver  me.     Amen 


6  From  passion  that  too  often  leads 
To  bitter  words,  and  bloody  deeds, 

Good  Lord!  deliver  me. 

7  From  sinful  thought  and  wand'ring  eye, 
Words  idle,  all  impurity, 

Good  Lord  !  deliver  me. 

8  From  will  or  deed  that  would  when  strong 
Do  to  a  weaker  brother  wrong, 

Good  Lord  !  deliver  me. 

9  From  words  that  slander  or  deceive. 
Fromaughl  that  could  my  neighbour  grieve, 

Good  Lord  !  deliver  me. 


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•  In  the  desert  lone  and  drear, 
Let  not  Sal  a  n  ever  tempt  us 
From  Thy  side,  0  Sayiocr  dear. 

3  By  Thy  Bloody  Sweat  and  anguish, 

And  Thy  prayer,  "  Thy  will  be  done,' 
Help  us  cheerfully  to  suffer 
All  Thou  sendest,  Holy  One. 

4  By  Thy  Cross  and  bitter  Passion, 

By  the  spear  and  cup  of  gall, 
Help  Thy  children,  gentle  Jesu, 
Thee  to  give  their  heart,  their  all. 

5  By  Thy  holy  Death  and  Burial, 

By  Thy  rising  from  the  grave, 
By  Thy  glorious  Ascension, 
Save  Thy  children,  Jesu,  save. 

6  By  the  coming  of  the  Spirit 

Make  our  hearts  a  home  for  Thee; 
And  be  Thou  our  blessed  portion, 
Lord,  for  all  eternity.     Ames. 


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T.  MOKLKY. 


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litany  of  the  holy  childhood. 
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2  Jesu,  David's  Root  and  Stem, 
Jesu,  Bright  and  glorious  Grin, 
Jesu,  Babe  of  Bethlehem ; 

Hear  us,  0  Child  Jesu. 

3  Jesu,  Saviour  over  mild, 
Born  for  us  a  little  Child 
Of  the  Virgin  undented; 

Hear  us,  0  Child  Jesu. 

4  Jesu,  by  the1  Mother-Maid 

In  Thy  swaddling-clothes  arrayed, 
And  within  a  mange?  laid; 
Hear  us,  0  Child  Jesu. 

5  Jesu.  at,  Whose  infant  Feel 
Shepherd3,  coming  Thee  to  greet, 
Knell  to  pay  their  worship  meel ; 

Hear  us,  0  Child  Jesu. 

c,  .Iksu,  to  Thy  temple  brought, 

Whom,  as  them  the  Spirit  taught, 

Simeon  and  Anna  sought; 

Hear  us,  0  Child  Jesi  . 

7  Jesu,  unto  Whom  of  yore 
Wise  men,  liast'ningto  adore, 
Gold  and  myrrh  and  incense  bore, 

Hear  us.  0  <  hild  JESU. 

8  Jesu.  forced  away  to  flee, 
By  King  Berod's  cruelty, 

From  ih''  roof  that  sheltered  Thee. 
Bear  "s.  0  <  '/<■>■ '  J] 
'.i  .li  su,  Whom  Thy  Mother  found 
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Willi  tin'  Doctors  placed  around: 
Hear  us,  0  Child  J] 


10  Jesu,  Lord  of  life  and  death, 
Who,  to  her  that  gave  Thee  breath, 
Subject  wast  in  Nazareth ; 

Hear  us,  0  Child  Jesu. 

11  From  all  pride  and  vain  conceit, 
From  all  spite  and  angry  heat, 
From  all  lying  and  deceit, 

Deliver  us,  Child  Jesu. 

12  From  all  sloth  and  idleness, 
From  rejoicing  at  distress, 
From  jealousy  and  greediness; 

lh  liver  us.  ( 7/i/d  Jesu. 

13  From  disobedience,  murmuring, 
Thoughts  ia  prayer-time  wandering, 
From  each  evil  word  ami  thing; 

Deliver  us,  <  iiihi  Jesu. 

11  By  Thy  coming  from  the  skies 

Here  tn  dwell  in  mortal  wise, 

To  enlighten  darkened  eyi 

Save  as.  0  Child  Jesu. 

15  By  Thy  Birth  and  childish  years, 
By  Thy  Borrows  and  Thy  tears. 
By  Thine  infant  wants  ami  fears; 

Save  i is.  0  <  hd' i  Jesu. 

16  By  those  first-shed  drops  of  gore 
Which  Thou  ili.i.-t  fur  sinners  pour, 
By  the  Name  we  bow  before; 

Save  us.  a  i  Tiild  Jesi  . 

17  By  Thine  own  unconquered  might, 
By  Thy  never-fading  light, 

By  Thy  mercies  infinite; 
Save  as,  n  child  Ji. 


ILitamj  1i)mnns. 


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God  the  Father  !  hear  and  pardon. 


LITANY  OF  LOVE. 


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Nor  Thine  own  avenger  be; 
But  for  Thy  great  tender  mercies, 
Saviour  God  !  deliver  me. 

3  By  Thy  holy  Incarnation, 

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4  By  Thy  Baptism  in  Jordan. 

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S  w  iour  God  !  deliver  me. 

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6  By  Thy  glorious  Resurrection, 

Thine  Ascent  to  be  my  plea  : 
By  the  Holy  Spirit's  coming, 
Saviour  God!  deliver  me. 

7  In  all  time  of  tribulation. 

In  the  world's  prosperity, 

At  my  death,  and  in  Thy  Judgment, 
Saviour  God!  deliver  me.     Amen. 


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Heavenly  Father,  from  Thy  throne. 


A  CHILD'S  LITANY. 


Hev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Father,  Son.  and  Spirit!  save. 

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Saviour  !  fill  our  souls  with  peace, 
Spirit  !  come,  our  hearts  to  move, 
Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  bless.    Amen. 


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Robed  in  might  and  majesty, 
Hear  us,  help  us,  when  we  cry, 
Jesu,  hear  and  save !    Amen. 


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By  Thy  bitter  agony, 

By  Thy  pangs,  to  us  unknown, 
By  Thy  Spirit's  parting  groan 
Lord,  Thy  presence  let  me  see, 
Manifest  Thyself  to  me. 

3  Prince- of  Life,  to  Thee  I  cry; 
By  Thy  glorious  majesty, 

By  Thy  triumph  o'er  the  grave, 
Meek  to  sutler,  strong  to  save, 
Lord,  Thy  presence  let  me  see, 
Manifest  Thyself  to  me. 

4  Lord  of  glory,  God  most  high, 
Man  exalted  to  the  sky, 

With  Thy  love  my  bosom  fill ; 
Prompt  ine  now  to  do  Thy  will ; 
Then  Thy  presence  let  me  see ! 
Manifest  Thyself  to  me !     Amen. 


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Here  with  hearts  rejoicing, 

See  Thy  children  meet; 
Often  have  we  left  Thee, 

Often  gone  astray, 
Keep  us.  mighty  Saviour, 
In  the  narrow  way. 
Brightly  gleams  our  banner,  &c. 


3  All  our  days  direct  us,-  - 
Make  us  meek  and  mild, 
Bv  Thy  Childhood's  Pattern,— 

"Man's  Holy  Child 
Bid  Thine  Angels  shield  us. 

When  the  storm-clouds  lower, 
Pardon  Thou    protect  us 
At  death's  solemn  hour. 
Brightly  gleams  our  banner,  .fee. 


4  Then  with  Saints  and  Angels, 
May  we  join  above, 
Offering  prayers  and  praises, 

At  Thy  Throne  of  love; 
When  the  toil  is  over, 

Then  comes  rest  and  peace, 
Jesus  in  His  beauty, 
Songs  that  never  cease. 
Brightly  gleams  our  banner, 

Pointing  to  the  sky. 
Waving  wanderers  onward 

To  their  home  on  high.     Amen. 


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Processional. 

Brightly  gleams  our  banner. 


Second  Tune. 


Arthur  SULLIVAN. 


1.  Brightly  gleams  our  ban  -  ncr,  rolnt-ing  to    the     sky,  Waving   wanderers  on  •  ward 


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Come  ye  faithful,  raise  the  anthem. 


J.  Xkandkk. 


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2  Ere  He  raised  the  lofty  mountains, 

Formed  the  sea,  or  spread  the  sky. 
Love  eternal,  free  and  boundless, 

Moved  the  Lord  of  life  to  die; 
Fore-ordainedthe  Prince  of  princes 

For  the  throne  of  Calvary. 

3  Now  above  the  sapphire  pavement, 

High  in  unapproached  light, 
Lo!  He  lives  and  reigns  for  ever, 

Victor  after  bard-won  fight, 
Where  the  song  of  the  redeemed 

Rings  unceasing  day  and  eight 

■1  Yi'i  this  earth  He  -'ill  rem<  in- 
still by  Him  the  flock  are  fed: 
Yea,  He  gives  them  fund  immortal, 
Gives  Himself,  the  Living  Bread ; 
Leads  them  where  the  precious  Fountain 
Fron  the  Bmitten  Rock  is  Bhed. 

5  Trust  Him  then,  ye  fearful  pilgrims; 

Who  shall  pluck  yon  from  His  hand  ? 
Pledged  He  stands  for  your  salvation, 

Pledged  to  give  the  promised  land, 
Where  among  the  ransomed  nations 

3fe  too  round  His  throne  .-hall  stand. 


Amen. 


IJvorrsstonal. 


213 

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Forward  !  be  our  watchword. 


Henry  Smart. 


1.  For-ward:  be     our  watchword,  Step  and  voic  -  es  joined,  Seek  the  things  be-   fore    us, 


Not     a     look     be  -  hind :  Burns  the      fie-    ry      pil  -  lar      At    our      ar-my's     head; 

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Forward,  when  in  childhood 

Buds  the  infant  mind; 
All  through  youth  and  manhood, 

Not  a  thought  behind: 
Speed  through  realms  of  nature, 

Climb  the  steps  of  grace: 
Faint  not.  till  in  glory 
Gleams  our  Father's  Face. 
Forward,  all  the  life-time, 

Climb  from  height  to  height : 
Till  the  head  be  hoary, 
Till  the  eve  be  light ! 

4  Glories  upon  glories 

Hath  our  God  prepared, 
By  the  souls  that  love  Him 

One  day  to  be  shared; 
Eye  bath  not  beheld  them, 

Ear  hath  never  heard ; 
Nor  of  these  hath  uttered 
Thought  or  speech  or  word ; 
Forward,  marching  eastward 
Where  the  heaven  is  bright, 
Till  the  veil  be  lifted. 
Till  our  faith  be  Bight  I    Amen 


3  Into  God's  high  temple 
Onward  as  we  press, 
Beauty  spreads  around  us, 

Born  of  holiness; 
Arch,  and  vault  and  carving, 

Lights  of  varied  tone; 
Softened  words  and  holy, 
Prayer  and  praise  alone: 
Every  thought  upraising 

To  our  City  bright, 
"Where  the  tribes  assemble 
Round  the  throne  of  Light 


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Tell  of  triumph  yet  again; 
For  the  Lord,  Who  reigns  on  high, 
Leads  His  own  to  victory: 
Through  the  world's  opposing  might, 
Through  the  gathering  gloom  of  nighl ; 
Strong  in  faith,  let  holy  song 
Cheer  us  as  we  march  along. 

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In  our  Father's  courts  appear; 
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Bere  nor  hate  nor  strife  be  found; 
Bere  lei  love  and  peace  abound; 
Lei  as  offer,  while  we  Bing, 
Loyal  hearts  to  serve  our  King. 


4  Forward  go,despond  no  more! 
Jesus  calls,  and  goes  before! 
Be  will  guard  Bis  chosen  Bride, 
lie  will  never  leave  Her  side  : 

Kingdoms  Sourish  and  decay. 
Heaven  and  earth  will  pass  away; 
Evermore  the  Church  .-hall  raise 

igs  of  triumph,  joy,  and  praise. 

5  Forward  go!— the  saints  above 
Still  prolong  the  strain  oi  love; 
Soon  may  we,  within  the  gate, 

See  with  them  our  King  in  Sti 

There  will  Be  Bis  choir  unite, 
All  arrayed  in  robes  of  white; 

There  will  songs  of  purest  joy, 

All  their  blissful  life  employ.     Amen. 


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Let  our  choir  new  anthems  raise. 


Staltly. 


Arthur  Sullivan. 


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Vain  the  foeman'a  Bharpest  aim, 

Satan's  host  endeavour; 
For  by  faith  they  saw  the  Land 

Decked  in  all  its  glory, 
Where  triumphant  now  they  stand 

With  the  victor's  story. 


And  put    on  th'  im  -  mor  -  tal.       A-me.v. 


?,  Faith  they  had  that  knew  not  shame, 

Love  that  could  not  languish, 
And  eternal  hope  o'ercame 

That  one  moment's  anguish. 
Dp  and  follow..  Christian  men ! 

Press  through  toil  and  sorrow! 
Spurn  the  night  of  fear,  and  then— 

Oh,  the  glorious  morrow !     Amen. 


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On  our  way  rejoicing. 


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Day  by  day  Thou  find  us  doing  what  we  can, 
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On  our  way  rejoicing,  &c. 

3  On  our  way  rejoicing  gladly  let  us  go; 
Conquered  hath  our  Leader,  vanquished  is  our  foe! 
Christ  without,  our  safely,  Christ  within,  our  joy; 
Who,  if  we  be  faithful,  can  our  hope  destroy  '.' 

On  our  way  rejoicing,  &C 

4  Unto  Gton  the  Father  joyful  Bongs  we  Bing; 
Unto  Gon  the  Saviour  thankful  hearts  we  bring; 
Onto  God  the  Spirit  bow  we  and  adore, 

On  our  way  rejoicing  now  and  evermore! 

On  our  way  rejoicing,  &C.    Amen. 


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Onward,  Christian  soldiers. 


First  Tune. 


Arthur  Sulmvan. 


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2  At  the  si«;n  of  triumph 

Satan's  host  doth  flee; 

On.  then.  Christian  soldiers, 

On  to  victory. 
Hell's  foundations  quiver 

At  the  shout  of  praise; 
Brothers,  lift  your  voices, 

Loud  yuur  anthems  raise. 
Onward,  Ac. 

3  Like  a  mighty  army 

Moves  the  Church  of  God; 
Brothers,  we  are  treading 

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We  are  not  divided, 

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One  in  hope  and  doctrine, 

One  in  charity. 

Onward,  &c. 


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Kingdoms  rise  and  wane, 
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Constant  will  remain; 
Gates  of  hell  can  never 

'Gainst  that  Church  prevail; 
We  have  Christ's  own  promise, 

And  that  cannot  fail. 
Onward,  &c. 

5  Onward,  then,  ye  people, 

Join  our  happy  throng, 
Blend  with  ours  your  voices, 

In  the  triumph-song — 
Glory,  laud,  and  honour, 

I'nto  Christ  the  King, 
This  through  countless  ages, 

Men  and  Angels  sing. 

Onward,  &c.    Amen. 


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Satan's  host  cloth  flee; 
On,  then,  Christian  soldiers, 

On  to  victory. 
Hell's  foundations  quiver 

At  tlir  shoul  of  praise; 
Brothers,  lilt  your  voices, 

Loud  your  anthems  raise. 
Onward,  Ac. 

Like  a  mighty  army 

Moves  tin1  Church  of  God; 
Brothci.-.  we  are  treading 

Where  the  :  e  trod; 

We  are  not  divided, 

All  one  body  we, 

One  in  hope  and  doctrine, 

( n,. •  in  charity. 

Onward,  &c. 


4  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish. 

Kingdoms  rise  ami  wane. 
Bui  the  Church  of  Jesus 

Constant  will  remain ; 
Gates  of  Hell  can  never 

'Gainst  that  Church  prevail; 
We  have  Chki.-t's  own  promise, 

And  that  cannot  tail. 
Onward,  Ac. 

5  Onward,  then,  ye  people, 

.loin  our  happy  throng, 
Blend  with  OUTS  your  voices, 

In  the  triumph-song  - 
...  laud,  ami  honour, 
Onto  Christ  the  King, 
This  through  countless  ages, 
.Men  and  Angela  sinir. 

Onward  &c.    Amen. 


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Bore  the  pain,  the  Cross. the  grave, 

Passed  within  the  gates  of  darkness, 
Thence  His  banished  ones  to  save. 

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He  of  all  mankind  the  Head, 

Sinless  One  among  the  sinful, 
Prince  of  Life  among  the  dead; 

So  Be  wrought  the  full  redemption, 
And  the  captor  captive  led. 


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From  His  Father's  throne  the  Sox 
Rules  and  guides  the  world  He  ransomed, 

Till  the  appointed  work  be  done, 
Till  He  see,  renewed  and  perfect, 

All  things  gathered  into  one. 

5  Day  of  promised  restitution  ! 

Fruits  of  all  His  sorrows  past! 
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He  before  the  Throne  shall  cast, 
And  throughout  the  wide  creation 

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We  march,  we  march  to  victory. 


Joseph  Baknby. 


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3  We  tread  to  the  roll  of  the  organ  swell, 

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We  march,  we  march,  &c. 


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Our  helmet  is  His  salvation ; 
Our  banner  the  Cross  of  Calvary, 
Our  watchword  -the  Incarnation. 
We  march,  we  march,  &c. 

5  We  tread  in  the  might  of  the  Lord  of  Hosts, 

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To  defend  His  Church  from  evil. 

We  march,  we  march,  &c. 


6  And  the  choir  of  Angels  with  sons;  awaits 

Our  march  to  the  golden  Sion ; 
For  our  Captain  has  broken  the  brazen  gates, 
And  burst  the  bars  of  iron ; 

We  march,  we  march,  &c. 

7  Then  onward  we  march,  our  arms  to  prove, 

With  the  banner  of  Christ  before  us, 
With  His  Eye  of  love  looking  down  from  above. 
And  His  Holy  Arm  spread  o'er  us. 
We  march,  we  inarch,  &c. 


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Come  and  worship ; 
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3  Sages,  leave  your  contemplations ; 

Brighter  visions  beam  afar: 

Seek  the  great  Desire  of  nations. 

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Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  King. 

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3  Christ  is  come  to  save  mankind, 
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"Lt  excelsis  gloria." 


GTfmstmas   (Carols. 

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He  Who  never  knew  beginning. 
Here  on  earth  a  life  began. 
Noblest,  truest,  <fcc. 

3  Here  in  David's  lowly  city, 

Tenant  of  the  manger-bed, 
Child  of  everlasting  ages, 
Mary's  Infant  lays  His  head. 

Noblest,  truest,  4c    Amen. 


onjrtetmas  Carols. 


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As  without  hope,  0  earth  ! 
A  brighter  morrow, 

Dawn'd  with  that  Infant's  birth! 
Our  sins  were  great  and  sore, 
But  these  the  Savioub  bore, 
And  God  was  wroth  no  more, 

His  Own  Son  was  the  Child  That  lay  in  Bethlehem. 
Babe  weak  and  wailing, 

In  lowly  Tillage  stall 
Thy  glory  veiling, 

thou  cam'st  to  die  for  all! 
The  sacrifice  is  done, 
The  world's  atonement  won 
Till  time  its  course  hath  run, 

0  Jesu,  Savioub  !  Morning  Star  of  Bethlehem 


(JHjrtstmas  Carols. 


2  There  pilgrims  who  in  countries  far 

Had  scci,  by  nighl  Christ's  natal  star, 

Now,  lowly  bending,  presents  bring, 

An  offering  to  their  God  and  King. 

Rejoice!  our  Saviour,  &c. 

"  Then  rise,  good  Christians!  rise  and  sin :• 
Hosannas  to  the  oew-born  King! 
And  with  angelic  hosts  above 
Proclaim  to  earth  God's  perfect  love. 
Rejoice!  our  Saviour,  &c 

4  Now  blazing  yule  logs  crown  the  hearth, 
Diffusing  warmth  with  light  and  mirth; 
Now  oft  the  Christmas  tale  is  told 

Of  Christmas  deeds  in  days  of  old. 
Rejoice!  our  Saviour,  &c. 

5  Now  holly  boughs  bedeck  the  wall, 
In  lowly  cot,  and  lofty  hall; 

Now  Christmas  gambols  quaint  and  rare 
Divert  the  sad,  and  banish  care. 
Rejoice !  our  Saviour,  &c. 

6  Then  open  wide  the  stately  hall, 

And  banquet  spread  for  great  and  small; 
And  we,  with  garlands  gay,  will  bring 
The  tuneful  harp,  and  ever  sing. 
Rejoice!  our  Saviour,  <fcc. 


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the  Sketch  Book. 

"In  the  century  preceding  the  present,  as  midnight  approached,  the  Carol-Singers  and  Bell- 
Ringers  prepared  to  usher  in  the  morning  of  the  Nativity  with  the  usual  rejoicings,  so  that  all  at  once 
bells  rang  in  the  middle  of  the  night;  singing  was  heard,  and  bauds  of  music  went  playing  through 
I  lie  towns  and  villages  and  outskirts,  and  round  about  to  all  the  principal  houses  of  the  country 
families. 

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Porch  of  some  ancient  house,  to  sing-in  Christmas  morning. 

"The  following  scene  is  described  by  the  author  of  the  'Sketch-Book,'  on  his  visit  to  Yorkshire  at 
Oils  time  of  the  year.  He  awoke  in  the  night  with  the  sound  of  music  beneath  his  window,  which 
then  floated  off  to  a  distance.  Then  there  was  singing,  which  sounded  in  the  porch.  '  In  the  morn- 
ing,' be  says,  '  as  I  lay  musing  on  my  pillow,  I  heard  the  sound  of  little  feet  pattering  outside  of  the 
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mas  Carol,  the  burden  of  which  was— 

'  Rejoice !  our  Saviour,  He  was  born 
'On  Christmas-day,  in  the  morning.'  " 
Christmas,  1867.  N.  B.  W. 


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Dr.  H.  S.  Cutler. 


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Of  Virgin  Mother,  meek  and  mild! 
In  manger-cradle  Bee  Him  laid, 

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1  tosanna  to  the  Wonderful !  Ac. 

3  Bosanna  to  the  Incarnate  Word, 

In  Bethlehem  born  !    The  mighty  Goo ! 
Our  hearts  and  tongues  with  joy  shall  raise 
Their  glad  hosannas  to  His  praise  ! 
Hosanna  to  the  might]  i  Jon  !  &c. 


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Lei  our  hosannas  joyful  rise 
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Both  old  an  1  young  with  gladness  sing, 
That  Chbist  is  born  to  I ur  King  ! 

Hosanna  to  the  Prince  of  Peace ! 


(Clmstmas  Carols. 


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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  0  ye  beneath  life's  crushing  load, 

Whose  forms  are  bending  low, 
Who  toil  along  the  climbing  way 
With  painful  steps  and  Blow! 


the       An     -    gels  sing. 

|    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  years 

Shall  come  the  time  foretold, 
When  the  new  heaven  and  earth  shall  own 

The  Prince  of  Peace  their  King, 
And  the  whole  world  send  hack  the  song 
Which  now  the  Angels  Bing.    Amen. 


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We  wonder  and  adore; 

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No  joy  was  sweel  before. 
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Witli  service  undented. 

Rejoice,  rejoice  !  Ac.    Amen. 


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Before  the  manger-shrine, 
When,  folded  in  Thy  mother's  arms, 
We  see  Thee,  Babe  divine. 
Rejoice,  rejoice  I  Ac. 


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On  the  Christmas  morning. 

:;  Shepherds  sat  upon  the  ground, 
Fleecy  flocks  were  scattered  round, 
When  a  brightness  filled  the  sky, 
And  a  song  was  heard  on  high ' 
On  the  Christmas  morning. 


4  "  Joy  and  peace,"  the  Angels  sang, 
Far  the  pleasant  echoes  rang; 

"  Peace  on  earth !  to  men  good-will, 
Hark !  the  Angels  sing  it  still 
On  the  Christmas  morning. 

5  For  a  little  Babe  that  day 
Cradled  in  a  manger  lay, 
Born  on  earth  our  Lord  to  be; 
This  the  wondering  Angels  see 

On  the  Christmas  morning. 


0  Joy  our  little  hearts  shall  fill, 
Peace  and  love,  and  all  good-will; 
This  fair  Babe  of  Bethlehem, 
Children  loves,  and  blesses  them 
On  the  Christmas  morning. 


tttljrtetmas  Carols. 


o  OO     ^°  more  sadness  now,  nor  fasting. 

^  \  ^-J  Arthur  S.  Sullivan, 


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in  the  field  to  watch  by  night, 

And  they  saw  the  clouds  dividing 
And  tin'  sky  above  was  bright; 

And  a  glory  shone  around  them 

On  the  grass  as  they  were  laid; 
And  a  holy  Angel  found  them, 
And  their  hearts  were  son'  afraid. 


3  "Fear  ye  not"  he  said,  "forcheerful 
Are  the  tidings  thai  1  bring, 

Into  you,  so  weak  and  fearful. 

Christ  is  born,  the  Lord  and  King." 
As  the  Angel  told  the  story 

Of  the  Saviottb's  lowly  birth, 
Multitudes  were  singing  "Glory 

Be  to  God,  and  peace  on  earth!" 


4  Since  Thy  love  for  our  salvation. 

Saviode,  covered  Thee  with  ,-hame, 
Let  Thy  Church,  in  every  nation. 

Sing  the  glorj  of  Thy  Name; 
Let  Thy  Ih'i.v  Spirit  make  us 

Full  of  humbleness  and  love, 
Like  Thyself,  until  Thou  take  us 

I ir  Father's  House  above.    Amen. 


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2  Our  Christmas  Tree  is  fresh  and  green, 

While  skies  are  cold  and  drear; 
Its  harvest  store  of  fruit  is  seen, 
When  winter  blights  the  year. 
The  Christmas  Tree  is  an  ever-green,  &c. 

3  Our  Christmas  Tree  is  shining  bright, 

While  evening  shades  surround; 
Thus  God  doth  give  His  children  light, 
When  darkness  fulls  around. 
The  Christmas  Tree  is  an  ever-green.  &c. 


4  Kind  friends  !  whose  hands  have  deck'd  this  Tree, 
Our  grateful  thanks  receive; 
Yet,  Lord!  for  Christmas  joys,  to  Thee 
Our  highest  praise  we  give. 
The  Christmas  Tree  is  an  ever-green,  &c. 


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2  Once  again  the  Holy  Night 

Breathes  its  blessing  tender; 
Once  again  the  Manger  Light 

Sheds  its  gentle  splendour; 
0  could  tongues  by  Angels  taught 

Speak  our  exultation 
In  the  Virgin's  Child  that  brought 

All  mankind  Salvation ! 

3  Welcome  Thou  to  souls  athirst, 

Fount  of  endless  pleasure: 
Gates  of  Hell  may  do  their  worst, 

While  we  clasp  our  Treasure : 
Welcome,  though  an  age  like  this 

Puts  Thy  Name  on  trial. 
And  the  Truth  that  makes  our  bliss 

Pleads  against  denial ! 

4  Yea,  if  others  stand  apart, 

We  will  press  the  nearer; 
Yea,  0  best  fraternal  Heart, 

We  will  hold  Thee  dearer; 
Faithful  lips  shall  answer  thus 

To  all  faithless  scorning, 
"  Jesus  Christ  is  God  with  us, 

Born  on  Christmas  morning." 

5  So  we  yield  Thee  all  we  can, 

Worship,  thanks,  and  blessing; 
Thee  true  God.  and  Thee  true  Man 

On  our  knees  confessing; 
While  Thy  Birthday  morn  we  greet 

With  our  best  devotion, 
Bathe  us,  0  most  true  and  sweet! 

In  Thy  Mercy's  ocean. 

(J  Thou  That  once,  'mid  stable  cold, 
Wast  in  babe-clothes  lying, 

Thou  Whose  Altar-veils  enfold 
Power  and  Life  undying, 

Thou  Whose  Love  bestows  a  worth 
On  each  poor  endeavour, 

Have  Thou  joy  of  this  Thy  Birth 
In  our  praise  for  ever. 


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See  amid  the  winter's  snow. 


Sir  Joiix  Goss. 


/  Solo.  (Treble  or  Tenor  alternately.) 


Hail!  Thou  ev  -  er  -  bless  -  ed    morn!    Hail,    Re-demp-tion's    hap-py    dawn! 


Lo.  within  a  manger  lies 
He  Who  built  the  starry  skies; 
He  M'lid  throned  in  height  sublime, 
Sits  amid  the  Cherubim  1 

Hail!  Thou  ever-blessed,  &c 
Say,  ye  holy  Shepherds,  say, 
Whal  your  joyful  news  to-day; 

Wherefore  have  ye  Left  your  si p 

<  )n  the  Lonely  mountain  Bteep? 

Hail !  Thou  ever-blessed  &c. 


■•  As  we  watched  at  dead  of  night, 
Lo,  we  saw  a  wondrous  light; 
Angels  singing  peace  on  earth, 
Told  us  of  the  Saviour's  Birth." 
Hail !  Thou  ever-blessed,  &c. 

Sacred  Infant,  all  Divine, 
Whal  a  tender  love  was  Thine; 
Thus  to  come  from  highesl  bliss 
Down  to  such  a  world  as  this  ! 
Bail!  Thou  ever-blessed,  4c 


6  Teach,  <>  teach  us,  Holy  Child, 
Bj  Thy  Face  so  meek  and  mild, 
Teach  us  to  resemble  Thee, 
In  Thj  sweel  humility  ! 
Hail !  Thou  ever-blessed,  &c. 


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Saw  Angel  hosts  from  Heaven, 

Heard  the  Angel  voice, 
And  so  were  told  the  tidings 

Which  makes  the  world  rejoice.     Cho. 

3  Soft,  softly  shining, 

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And  silver  fell  the  moonlight 

On  hill  and  mountain  high, 
When  suddenly  the  night 

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With  Angel  hosts  who  herald 

The  reign  of  peace  for  aye. — Cho. 


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"Be  worship,  honour,  -lory. 

And  praise  to  God  on  high! 
Peace,  peace.  good-wiU  to  men 

Born  the  Child  from  Heaven! 
The  Christ,  the  Lord,  the  Saviour, 

The  Son  to  yon  is  given  !"— <  l,o. 

5  Sing,  sing  for  Christmas ! 

Fein  1.  earth,  thn  cry 
Of  worship,  honour,  glory, 

And  praise  to  God  on  "high! 
Sing,  sin::  the  joyful  song, 

Let  it  never  cease, 
Of  glory  in  the  highest. 

On  earth,  good-will  and  peace. — Cho. 


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That  did  OS  all  salvation  bring, 

And  freed  the  soul  from  danger; 
He  Whom  the  whole  world  could  not  take 
The  Woko. Which  heaven  and  earth  did  mak 

Was  now  laid  in  a  manger. 


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3  The  Father's  wisdom  willed  it  so, 

The  Son's  obedience  knew  no  No, 

Both  wills  were  in  one  stature; 

And  as  that  wisdom  had  decreed, 

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1   What  comfort  by  Him  do  we  win. 
Who  made  Himself  the  price  of  sin, 

To  make  us  heirs  of  Glory! 
To  sec  this  Babe,  all  innocence. 
A  martyr  horn  in  our  defence: 

Can  man  forget  this  story? 


(tfljrtetmas  (tfarols. 


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Had  seized  their  troubled  mind: 

"  Glad  tidings  of  great  joy  I  bring 
To  you  and  all  mankind. 

"To  you,  in  David's  town,  this  day 

la  born  of  David's  line, 
The  Savkhr,  Who  is  Christ  the  Lord; 

And  this  shall  be  the  sign: 

"  The  heavenly  Babe  you  there  shall  And, 

To  human  view  display'd, 
All  meanly  wrapt  in  swathing  bands, 

And  in  a  manger  laid." 

Thus  spake  the  seraph ;  and  forthwith 

Appear'd  a  shining  throng 
Of  Angels,  praising  God,  and  thus 

Address'd  their  joyful  song: 

"  All  glory  be  to  God  on  high, 

And  to  the  earth  be  peart'; 
Good-will  henceforth  from  Heaven  to  men 

Begin,  and  never  cease." 


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King  for  ever. 

Ceasing  never 
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0  Star,  &c     Amen 


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To  thai  lowly  manger-bed ; 
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Him  Whom  Heaven  and  earth  adore; 
So  may  we  with  willing  feel 
Ever  seek  the  mercy-scat. 

3  As  they  offered  gifts  most  rare 
At  that  manger  rude  and  bare; 
So  may  we  with  holy  joy, 
Pure  and  free  from  sin's  alloy. 
All  our  costliesl  treasures  bring, 
Christ!  to  Thee  our  heavenlj  King. 


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Keep  us  in  the  narrow  way; 

And.  when  earthh  things  are  past, 

Bring  our  ransomed  souls  at  last 
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Where  00  Clouds  Thy  glory  hide. 

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Thou  its  >un  which  goes  nol  down: 
There  for  ever  may  we  Bing 

Alleluias  to  our  King.     Amen. 


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Christ  hath  burst  His  prison ; 
And  from  three  days'  sleep  in  death 

As  a  sun  hath  risen: 
All  the  winter  of  our  sins, 
Lomr  and  dark,  is  flying 
From  His  Light,  to  Whom  we  give 
Laud  and  praise  undying. 

4  Alleluia  now  we  cry 

To  our  King  Immortal, 
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Alleluia,  with  the  Son 

God  the  Father  praising; 
Alleluia  yet  again 
To  the  Spirit  raising.     Amen, 


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Vanquish'd  legions,  conquer'd  regions, 

Kings  deposed  and  princes  bound,— 
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3  All  His  work  and  warfare  done, 
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INDEX    OF    HYMNS. 


5  Abiilo  with  me Henry  Francis  Lyte,  1847. 

120  Above  the  olear  blue  sky "■Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

121  A  gentle  and  a  holy  Child Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

25    A  great  and  might;  wonder S.  Anatolius,  458,  tr.  J.  M.  Neale. 

55  Alleluia,  Alleluia  floating  o'er  the  crystal  sea Gerard  Moultrie, 

54     Alleluia.  Alleluia,  heaven  and  earth E.   Wiglesworth. 

41     Alleluia,  Bong  of  sweetuess \Wi  century,  varied  from  J.  M.  Neale. 

49     All  glory,  laud,  and  honour <jth  century,  tr.  J.  M.  Neale. 

34  All  hail  the  Lord's  Anointed James  Montgomery ;  1822. 

94    All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  Name Edward  Perronet,  1780. 

122  1 

247  I  AU  is  bright  and  cheerful  round  us John  Mason  Neale. 

6  All  praise  to  Thee,  my  God,  this  night Bishop  Ken,  1709. 

123  All  things  bright  and  beautiful Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

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220  1  AnSe'3  from  the  realms  of  glory James  Montgomery,  1819. 

102  Angels  holv.  high  and  lowly Stuart  Blackie. 

56  Angels  roll  the  rock  away..' Thos.  Scott,  1769.     T.  Gibbons,  1784. 

103  Angel  voices  ever  singing Francis  Pott. 

104  Around  the  throne  of  God,  a  band John  Mason  Neale. 

2 38  J  As  with  gladness  men  of  old Win.  Chatterton  Dix,  1860. 

1  Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun Bishop  Ken,  1709. 

85     Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve Philip  Doddridge. 

124  Baby  brother,  baby  brother '-Hymns  for  little  Children." 

72     Behold  a  humble  train 

35  Bethlehem,  not  the  least  of  cities Prudentius,  405,  tr  Ed.  Caswall. 

125  Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

5 1     Blessed  Saviour,  Thee  I  love Witling's  "  Book  of  Com.  Praise.''' 

3  6     Brightest  and  best  of  the  sous  of  the  morning Bishop  Heber,  1821. 

211  Brightly  gleams  our  banner T.  J.  Potter. 

37     Bright  was  the  guiding  star  that  led Harriet  Auber. 

126  By  cool  Siloam's  shaiy  rill Bishop  Heber,  1812. 

127  Children,  come  and  list  to  me "  Hymns  for  Infant  Children.''' 

128  Children  of  the  heavenly  King John  Cennick,  1742 

206     Child's  Litany "Hymns  for  Infant  Children." 

30  Christian  children  must  be  holy Cecil  F,  Alexander. 

22 1  Christ  is  born  of  maiden  fair 

(Christ  is  gone  up,  yet  ere  He  pass'd),  see  "  Now  to  our  Saviour  let  us  raise." 

240  Christ  is  risen,  Alleluia J.  S.  B.  Monsel. 

5  7     Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  again W.  C.  Winkworth. 

222  Come,  and  hear  the  grand  old  story Horatius  Bonar. 

64     Come,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove Simon  Browne,  1720. 

105  Come,  magnify  the  Saviour's  love Anglican  Hymnal. 

106  Come,  sing  with  holy  gladness.  .    J.  J.  Daniell. 

212  Come,  ye  faithful,  raise  the  anthem Job  Hupton. — J.  M.  Neale. 

239  Come,  ve  faithful,  raise  the  strain John  Mason  Neale. 

223  Cradled  all  lowly 

129  Da j'  by  day  we  magnify  Thee "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

58     Day  of  wonder,  day  of  gladness B.  H.  Hall. 

24 1  Days  grow  longer,  sunbeams  stronger 

20     Dear  children,  evermore E.  Wiglesworth. 

82     Dear  Saviour,  it  these  lambs  should  stray Ann  B.  Hyde,  1834. 

7  Ere  the  waning  light  decay Bishop  Mant. 

202     Eternal  Father,  I  adore. J.  S.  B.  Monsell. 

2  Every  morning,  mercies  new .G.  Philiimore. 

130  Every  morning  the  red  sun Cecil  F.  Alexander,  1848. 

95     Fling  out  the  Banner!   iet  it  float Bishop  Doane. 

107  For  the  beauty  of  the  earth J.  Pierpoint. 

131  For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  Country S.  Bernard,  tr.  J.  M.  Neale. 

3 1  For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace Henry  Downton,  1843. 


INDEX    OF    HYMNS. 

213  Forward  !  be  our  watchword E.  Wiglesworth. 

214  Forward  go  in  glad  accord "Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

101     From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skits Isaac  Wails,  1710. 

96  From  Greenland's  ley  mountains Bishop  lleber,  1819. 

132  Gentle  Jesu,  meek  and  mild Charles  Wesley. 

203  Gentle  Jesu,  see  Thy  children E.  Wiglesworth. 

79  Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken John  .x,  wton,  1779. 

68  Glory  be  to  God  the  Father Horatius  Bonar. 

52    Glory  be  to  Jesus Italian,  tr.  Ed.  Caswall. 

69  Glory  tc i  the  Father  give i     m 

133  God  hath  made  the  moon,  whose  beam /.  //.  Hopkins,  Jr. 

1 34  God  is  love,  His  mercy  brightens John  Bowring,  1825. 

59     God  is  gone  up  on  high Charles  Wesley. 

42  God  my  Father,  hear  me  pray Jama  Holme,  1861. 

135  God  of  Heaven,  hear  our  singing Franca  Ridley  Havergal. 

18     God  Thathnadest  earth  and  Heaven Bishop  )/•  h  r,  1827. 

204  God  the  Father,  God  the  Word J.  S.  B.  MonseU. 

205  God  the  Father,  hear  and  pardon /.  8.  B.  M 

225  Good  Christians,  rise,  tins  is  the  mora X.  B.  W. 

136  Go  when  the  morning  shiueth fane  Cross  Simjison. 

137  Gracious  Saviour,  gentle  Shepherd C.  Wesley  (J.  Keble.) 

2  1     Hail !    Thou  long-expected  Jesus Charles  Wesley. 

(Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed),  see  "  All  hail,"  etc. 

22  Hark  !    a  thrilling  voice  is  sounding .V.  Ambrose,  400,  tr.  E.  Caswall. 

138  Hark  !    hark,  my  soul.  Angelic  songs /'.  W.  Faber,  1850. 

108     Hark  !    that  glorious  burst  of  praise 

23  Hark!    the  glad  sound  !    the  Saviour  comes Philip  Doddridge,  1735. 

27  Hark  !   the  Heaven's  sweet  melody E.  H.  Ptumtree. 

28  Hark  !    what  mean  those  holy  voices John  Cawood,  1816. 

(He  Who  is  our  great  Example),  see  "  Christian  children  must  be  holy." 

8  Hear  Thy  children,  gentle  Jesu Stonefield. 

206  Heavenly  Father,  from  Thy  throne 

139  Heavenly  Father,  send  Thy  blessing Bishop    Wordsworth. 

70  Holy  Father,  great  Creator -    Alexander  Viets  Griswold. 

207  Holy  Father,  hear  our  cry Horatius  llonar. 

71  Holy,  Holy,  Holy.  Lord  God  Almighty Bishop  lleber,  1827. 

224    Holv  night!  peaceful  night 

65  Holv  Spirit,  Blessed  Dove E.  Wiglesworth. 

66  Holy  Spirit,  hear  us "  Chad's  Book  qj  Praise,"  by  C.  /•'.  //. 

38  Hosanua,  raise  the  pealing  hymn "  Hymnal  Companion,"  l/Cng.) 

226  Hosauna  to  King  David's  Son Frederick  Ogiiby. 

73    How  bright  those  glorious  spirits  shine /.  Watts,  1709,  W.  /•'.  Cameron,  1770. 

9 1     How  precious  is  the  Book  divine John  Fawcett,  1782. 

140  How  sweet  the  Name  of  Jesus  sounds John  Newton.  17T'.». 

141  Humble  praises.  Holy  Jesu 

142  Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

143  I  love  the  Holv  Angels "  Hymns  for  cry  Little  Ones." 

80  I  love  Thy  kingdom,  Lord Dr.  Dwight,  1800. 

43  In  the  Cross  of  Christ  I  glory John  Bowring. 

145  In  the  Lord  put  I  my  trust J.  S.  B.  MonseU. 

147  In  the  soft  season  of  thy  youth "  Salisbury  Collection." 

97  In  the  vineyard  of  our  Father 

144  In  our  work  and  in  our  play "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

146  In  Thy  Name,  O  Lord,  assembling 1  1815. 

227  It  came  upon  the  midnight  clear Edmund  II 

148  I  think  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old J.  Luke,  1841. 

149  Jerusalem  the  golden v-  Bernard  of  Morlaix,  tr.  J.  M.  Xeale. 

150  Jesu,  high  in  glory 

151  Jesu,  meek  and  gentle <'■  h-  '  rynne,  1836. 

9  Jesu,  tender  Shepherd,  hear  me uary  L.  Duncan,  1830. 

39  Jesu.  the  very  thoughl  ofThee S.  Bernard,  1120,  tr.  Ed.  Caswall,  1848. 

242    Jesus  Christ  is  risen  to-day 

152  Jesus  Christ,  our  Saviour .......  W.  II  Inttng. 

3    Jesus,  holv,  undented Cecil  F.  A  ■ 

153  Jesus  is  our  Shepherd Uu'Jh  s'^ell. 

154  Jesus  loves  me ™'";'    „,    ,        _„ 

155  Jesus,  Saviour  of  my  soul Charles  Wesley,  1 ,40. 

156  J.  mis.  Saviour.  Son  of  God 

98  Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun Isaac  Watts,  1  (19. 

228  Joy  niN  our  inmost  hearts  to-day "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes.'' 

208  Lamb  of  God,  for  sinners  slain J-  B.  Woodford. 

157  Lamb  ol  God,  I  look  to  Thee Charles  Wesley. 

158  Lead,  kindly  light •/"'"1  Benry  Newman, 

159  Lead  us,  heavenlj  Father,  lead  us J-  Edmeston. 

Q15    Let  our  choir  ne'w  anthems  raise 


INDEX   OF   HYMNS. 

243  Lot  the  merry  church  bells  ring 

109  Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind tr.  John  Milton. 

244  Lift  up.  lilt  up  your  voices  now John  Mason  Nea 

2-1     Lift  up  the  Advent  strain J.  Chandler. 

60     Lilt  up  your  heads,  eternal  gates Metrical  Psalm. 

110  Light's  abude,  Celestial  Salem John  Mason  Neale. 

229  Little  children,  can  you  tell  ? 

160  Little  children,  come  to  Jesus (Mrs.)  C.  L.  Holmes. 

161  Little  children,  who  would  ever E.   Wiglesworth. 

198  Lord  dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing it'.  Shirley,  1754. 

162  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  we  come  to  Thee Bohemian  Brethren. 

163  Lord  Jesus,  God  and  Man ' Henry  W.  Baker,  1860. 

199  Lord,  now  we  part  in  that  blest  Name "  Church  Hymnal"  (Dublin.) 

111  Lord  oi  every  laud  and  nation 

209  Lord  of  mercy,  aud  of  ini^ht Bishop  Heber. 

112  Love  divine,  all  love  excelling Charles  Wesley,  1740. 

200  May  the  grace  of  Christ,  our  Saviour J.  Newton,  1779. 

86  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard George  Heath,  1781. 

164  Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee Sarah  F.  Adams,  1848. 

230  No  more  sadness  now,  nor  fasting 

1 0  Now  the  day  is  over '.".' S.  Baring  Gould. 

1 1  Now  the  1  ight  has  gone  away Frances  Ridley  Havergal. 

6  1     Now  to  our  Saviour,  let  us  raise John  Mason  .V.  ale. 

113  Now  to  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain Isaac  Watts. 

62     O  clap  your  hands  ye  oceans "  Peoples'1  Hymnal." 

165  O  come,  dear  child,  along  with  me "  Hymns  for  Infant  Children." 

166  O  happy  band  of  pilgrims John  Mason  Neale. 

167  O  heavenly  Father,  bow  Thine  ear .  Henry  C.  Lockwood. 

44  O  Jesu,  Thou  art  standing  " W.  W.  How,  1864. 

53     O  Lamb  of  God,  Most  Holy E.    Wiglesworth. 

201  O  Lord,  our  hearts  would  give  Thee  praise "Hymnal  Companion."1 

232  Ouce  again,  O  blessed  time Wm.  Bright. 

168  One  is  kind  above  all  others Marianne  Nunne. 

216  On  our  way  rejoicing  as  we  homeward  move "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

217  Onward.  Christian  soldiers,  marching  as  to  war S.  Baring  Gould,  1860. 

169  O  Paradise  !   O  Paradise  !   F.W.  Faber. 

40     O  Thou,  Who  by  a  star  didst  guide John  Mason    \  ale. 

231  Our  Christmas  Tree  is  deck'd  once  more Frederick  Ogilby. 

114  Praise,  O  praise  our  God  and  King H.  W.  Baker,  1861. 

115  Praise  to  Jesus,  Lord  and  God Win.  Ball. 

116  Praise  to  Thee,  O  glorious  King B.  H.  Hall. 

74     Praise  we  the  Lord  this  day "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

170  Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me A.  M.  Toplady,  1776. 

117  Eound  the  Lord  in  glory  seated Bishop  Mant,  1837. 

171  Sadly  bend  the  flowers Frances  Ridley  Havergal. 

172  Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd  lead  us G.  Duffield. 

173  Saviour,  source  of  every  blessing R.Robinson. 

99     Saviour,  sprinkle  manv  nations     Bishop  Coxe,  1851. 

83     Saviour.  Who  Thy  flock  art  feeding W.  A.  Muhlenberg,  1823. 

233  See  amid  the  winter's  snow Wm.  E.  Caswall. 

1 74  Shepherd  of  Israel,  from  above  ...    W.  Hiley  Bath urst,  1831. 

175  Shepherd  sweet,  and  fair,  aud  holy G.T.  Congreve. 

248     Sing,  O  Heavens '. 

218  Sing,  ye  faithful,  sing  with  gladness "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes."1 

234  Sing,  sing  for  Christmas ' J.  H.  Egar. 

1 18  Siug  to  the  Lord 

50     Sion,  Sion,  haste  to  meet  Him E.  Wiglesworth. 

87  Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise Charles  Wesley,  1740. 

4     Son  of  God,  eternal  Word   .   Bishop   Worosworth. 

210  Son  of  man,  to  Thee  I  cry Bishop  Mant. 

67     Spirit  of  God,  that  moved  of  old Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

176  Summer  suns  are  glowing "Church  Hymns  and  Tunes.'' 

19     Sun  of  my  soul,  Thou  Saviour  dear John  Keble,  1827. 

45  Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing W.  Shirley,  1774. 

177  Tender  Shepherd,  Thou  bast  stilled Tr.  Catherine    Winkworth,  1858. 

8  1     The  Church's  one  Foundation    S.  J.  Stone. 

88  The  Cross  is  on  our  brow W.  Chatterton  Dix. 

12  The  day  is  past  and  gone  J,  Leland,  d.  1841. 

245  The  Day  of  Resurrection S.  John  Damascene  780;   tr.  J.  M.  Neale. 

92    There  is  a  book  who  runs  may  read John  Keble,  1827. 

46  There  is  a  green  hill  far  away I  Veil  F.  Alexander. 

178  There's  a  Friend  for  little  children Albert  Midlane. 

179  The  roseate  hues  of  early  dawn Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

47  Th<-  Saviour's  lo\  e  b  i  man  we  bless , J.  Mason  Neale. 

75    The  Sou  of  God  goes  forth  to  war Bishop  Heber. 


INDEX    OF    HYMNS. 

29     The  Son  of  God.  so  lii^rli,  so  groat Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

180  The  year  is  swiftly  waning Frederick  Iliffe. 

S9    Thine  for  ever,  God  of  love Mary  F.  Maude. 

1 5  This  is  the  day  of  light John  Kllerton. 

76  Those  eternal  bowers "Hymns  of  the  Eastern  Church.'' 

13  Tin  hi  That  once  on  mother's  knee Francis  Turner  Palgrave, 

93    Thrice  Blessed  Word  of  God E.   WigUsworth. 

14  Through  the  day  Thy  love  has  spared  us T.  Kelly,  1806. 

181  Through  the  night  of  doubt  and  sorrow "Church  Hymns  and  Tunes.,' 

90     Thy  Cross.  O  Lord,  the  holy  sign Hugh  Sh 

63     To-day  above  the  sky  He  soared  . .    J.  Mason  A  i  ale, 

16  To-day's  the  happiest,  happiest  day ••Hymns  jor  Little  Ones. '• 

119     To  our  Redeemer's  glorious  Name Anne  Steete. 

182  Two  little  feet 

183  Up  above  the  bright  blue  sky , "  Hymns  for  Infant  Children." 

184  We  are  but  little  children  weak Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

185  We  are  but  strangers  here Jackson. 

186  We  are  Little  Christian  children Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

187  We  are  little  Christians E.  Wiglesworth. 

183    We  are  little  pilgrims E.  Wiglesworth. 

17  We  come,  Lord,  to  Thy  feet "  Hymnal  Companion." 

246     Welcome,  happy  morning tr.  John  Ellerton. 

219     We  march,  we  march  to  victory Gerard  Moultrie. 

235  We  sing  the  Birth  was  born  to-night Hen  Jonson,  d.  1638. 

48     Wo  sing  tlic  praise  of  Him  Who  died T.  Kelley,  1820. 

189  Wo  thank  Thee,  heavenly  Father "  Children's  Chor at  Book."1 

237    We  three  Kings  of  Orient  are John  H.  Hopkins,  Jr. 

190  What  a  strange  and  wondrous  story "Hymns  for  Church  and  Home." 

191  When.  His  salvation  bringing J-  King. 

192  When  little  Samuel  woke « 

84    When  ot  old  the  Jewish  mother Cecil  F.  Alexander. 

193  When  the  world  is  brightest "Church  Hymns  and  Tunes.'' 

194  Where  is  tho  Holy  Jesus "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 

236  While  shepherds 'watched  their  flocks  by  night *?•  Tate<  1™3. 

77  Who  are  these  in  bright  array? J-  Montgomery. 

78  Who  are  these  like  stars  appearing Theo.  Schenk,  tr.  F.  E.  Cox- 

105     Who  is  this  so  weak  and  helpless Wm.   W.  How. 

100     With  hearts  in  love  abounding Harriet  Auber. 

197    Within  the  Temple's  hallowed  walls Cecil  F  Alexander. 

32     With  Thee,  O  Lord,  begins  the  year J°hn  Mason  Neale. 

196     Winter  reigneth  o'er  the  laud "  Church  Hymns  and  Tunes." 


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