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A   COLLECTION 

OF 

SACKED    HYMN|, 

F  O  R      T  H  K 

C    H    £•"    II    C    £1 
OF  THE 

LATTER  SAY  SAIffTS. 


SELECTED   BY   EMMA   SMITH 


Printed  by  F.   G.    Williams  Sf  co. 

1835. 


-.-. 


COPY    RIGHT    SECURED. 


P  REFACE. 

In  order  to  sing  by  the  Spirit,  and 
with  the  understanding,  it  is  necessary 
that  the  church  of  the  Latter  Day  Saints 
should  have  a  collection  of  "Sacred 
Hymns,"  adapted  to  their  faith  and  be- 
lief in  the  gospel,  and,  as  far  as  can  be, 
holding  forth  the  promises  made  to  the 
fathers  who  died  in  the  precious  faiih 
of  a  glorious  resurrection,  and  a  thou- 
sand years'  reign  on  earth  with  the 
Son  of  Man  in  his  glorv.    Notwithstan- 

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ding  the  church,  as  it  were,  is  still  in 
its  infancy,  yet,  as  the  song  of  the 
-righteous  is  a  prayer  unto  God,  it  is 
sincerely  hoped  that  the  following  col- 
lection, selected  with  an  eye  single  to 
his  glory,  may  answer  every  purpose 
till  more  are  composed,  or  till  we  are 
blessed  with  a  copious  variety  of  the 
songs  of  Zion. 


SiCEED      H¥«§. 


HYMN  1.     L.  M. 

1  Know  then  that  ev'ry  soul  is  free, 
To  choose  his  life  and  what  he'll  be; 
For  this  eternal  truth  is  given, 

That  God  will  force  no  man  to  heaven. 

2  He'll  call,  persuade  direct  him  right;, 
Bless  him  with  wisdom,  love,  and  light; 
In  nameless  ways  be  good  and  kind; 
But  never  force  the  human  mind. 

3  Freedom  and  reason  make  us  men: 
Take  these  away,  what  are  we  then? 
Mere  animals,  and  just  as  well, 

The  beasts  may  think  of  heaven  or  hell. 

4  May  we  no  more  our  powers  abuse, 
But  ways  of  truth  and  goodness  choose; 
Our  God  is  pleas'd  when  we  improve 
His  grace,  and  seek  his  perfect  love. 


b  SACRED     HYMNS. 

5  It's  my  free  will  for  to  believe: 
'Tis  God's  free  will  me  to  receive: 
To  stubborn  willers  this  I'll  tell, 
It's  all  free  grace,  and  all  free  will. 

G  Those  that  despise,  grow  harder  still; 
Those  that  adhere,  he  turns  their  will: 
And  thus  despisers  sink  to  hell, 
While  those  that  hear  in  glory|dwell. 

7  But  if  we  take  the  downward  road, 
And  make  in  hell  our  last  abode: 
Our  God  is  clear,  and  we  shall  know, 
We've  plunged  ourselves  in  endless  wo. 

HYMN  2.     C.  M. 

1  Let  ev'ry  mortal  ear  attend. 

And  ev'ry  heart  rejoice: 
The  trumpet  of  the  gospel  sounds 
With  an  inviting  voice. 

2  Ho!  all  ye  hungry,  starving  souls, 

That  feed  upon  the  wind, 
And  vainly  strive  with  earthly  toys 
To  fill  an  empty  mind; 

3  The  blessed  Savior  hath  prepar'd 

A  soul-reviving  feast, 


SACRED    HYMNS.  I 

And  bid  your  longing  appetites 
The  rich  provision  taste. 

4  Ho!  ye  that  pant  for  living  streams, 

And  pine  away  and  die, 
Here  you  may  quench  your  raging  thirst 
With  springs  that  never  dry. 

5  Rivers  of  love  and  mercy  here, 

In  a  rich  ocean  join; 
Salvation  in  abundance  flows 
Like  floods  of  milk  and  wine. 

6  The   gates  of  glorious  gospel  grace, 

Stand  open  night  and  daj7: 
Lord,  we  are  come  to  seek  supplies, 
And  drive  our  wants  away. 

HYMN  3.     P.  M. 

1  What  fair  one  is  tins,  from  the  wilderness 
trav'ling, 
Looking  for  Christ,  the  belov'd  of  her  heart? 
O,  this  is  the   church,    the  fair  bride  of  the 
Savior, 
Which  with  every  idol  is  willing  to  part. 
While    men  in .  contention,   are    constants- 
no  wlinsr. 


8  SACRED   HYMNS. 

And  Babylon's  bells   are  continually  tolling, 
As  though  all  the  craft  of  her  merchants  was 

failing, 
And  Jesus  was  coming  to  reign  on  thejearth. 

2  There  is  a  sweet   sound  in  the   gospel  of 

heaven, 
And  people  are  joyful  when  they  understand 
The  saints  on  their  way   home  to   glory,  are 
even  [land. 

Determin'd  by  goodness,  to  reach  the  blest 
Old  formal  professors  are^Crying  "delusion," 
And  high-minded  hypocrites  say  "'tis  con- 
fusion,' [sion, 
While  grace  is  poured   out  in  a  blessed  efm- 
Aiid  saints  are  rejoicing  to  see  priest-craft  fall. 

3  A  blessing,  a  blessing,  the    Savior  is   com- 

in£' 
As   prophets  and  pilgrims  of  old  have  de- 

clar'd; 

And  Israel,  the  favor'd  of  God,  is  beginning 
To  come  to  the  feast  for  the  righteous  pre- 
par'd. 

In  the  desert  are  fountains  continually  spring- 
ing, 

The  heavenly  music  of  Zion  is  ringing; 

The  saints  all  their  tithes  and  their  oft'.rings 
are  bringing; 

They  thus  prove  the  Lord  and  his  blessing 
receive. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  9 

4  The  name  of  Jehovah  is  worthy  of  praising, 
And  so  is  the  Savior  an  excellent  theme; 
The  elders  of  Israel  a  standard  are  raising, 

And  call  on  all  nations  to  come  to  the  same: 
These  elders  go    forth   and   the   gospel  are 

preaching, 
And  all  that  will   hear  them,  they  freely  are 

teaching, 
And  thus  is  the  vision  of  Daniel  fulfilling: 
The  stone  of  t'le  mountain  will  soon  fill  the 
earth. 

HYMN  4.     P.  M. 


1  Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken, 

Zion,  city  of  our  God! 
He  whoso   word  cannot  be  broken, 
Chose  thee  for  his  own  abode: 

2  On  the  Rock  of  Enoch  founded; 

What  can  shake  thy   sure  repose? 
With  salvation's  wall  surrounded, 
Thou  may'st  smile  on  all  thy  foes. 

■\  See  the  stream  of  living  waters, 
Springing  from  celestial  love, 
Well  supply  thy  sons  and  daughters, 
And  all  tear  of  dronwh  remove: 


10  SACRED    HYMNS. 

4  Who  can  faint.,  while  such  a  river 

Ever  ilows  their  thirst  t' assuage? 
Grace  which  like  the  Lord,  the  giver, 
Never  fails  from  age  to  age. 

5  llound  each  habitation  hov'ring, 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear! 
For  a  glory  and  a  cov'ring, 
'Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near: 

6  Thus  deriving  from  their  banner, 

Light  by  night  and  shade  by  day; 
Sweetly  they  enjoy  the  Spirit, 

Which  he  gives  them  when  they  pray. 

7  Bless' d  inhabitants  of  Zion, 

Purchas'd  with  the  Savior's  blood! 
Jesus  whom  their  souls  rely  on, 

Makes  them  kings  and  priests  to  God. 

8  While  in  love  his  people  raises, 

With  himself  to  reign  as  kings; 

All,  as  priests,  his  solemn  praises, 

Each  for  a  thank-offering  brings. 

0  Savior,  since  of  Zion's  city  '->:ri 

I  through  grace  a  member  am; 
Though  the  world  despise  and  pity, 
I  will  glory  in  thy  name. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  11 

10  Fading  are  all  worldly  treasures, 

Willi  their  boasted  pomp  and  show ! 
Heav'nly  joys  and  lasting  pleasures 
None  but  Zion's  children  know. 

HYMN  5.     L.  M. 

1  The  time  is  nigh  that  happy  time, 
That  great,  expected,  blessed  day, 
When  countless  thousands  of  our  race, 
Shall  dwell  with  Christ  and  him  obey. 

2  The  prophecies  must  be  fulfil'  d 
Though  earth  and  hell  should  dare  oppose; 
The  stone  out  of  the  mountain  cut, 
Though  unobserved,  a  kingdom  grows. 

3  Scon  shall  the  blended  image  fall, 
Brass,  silver,  iron,  gold  and  clay; 
And  superstition's  dreadful  reign, 
To  light  and  liberty  give  way. 

4  In  one  sweet  symphony  of  praise, 
The  Jews  and  Gentiles  will  unite ; 
And  infidelity,  o'ercome, 
Return  again  to  endless  night. 

5  From  east  to  west,  from  north  to  south, 
The  Savior's  kingdom  shall  extend, 


12  SACRED    HYMKS 

And  every  man  in  every  plaee, 
Shall  meet  a  brother  and  a  friend. 

HYMN  6.     P.  M. 

1  Redeemer  of  Israel, 

Our  only  delight, 
On  whom  for  a  blessing  we  call; 
Our  shadow  by  day, 

And  our  pillar  by  night, 
Our  king,  our  companion,  our  all. 

2  We  know  he  is  coming 

To  gather  his  sheep, 
And  plant  them  in  Zion,   in  love? 
For  why  in  the  valley 

Of  death  should  they  weep, 
Or  alone  in  the  wilderness  rove? 

3  How  long  we  have  wander' d 

As  strangers  in  sin, 
And  cried  in  the  desert  for  thee! 
Our  foes  have  rejoie'd 

When  our  sorrows  they've  seen; 
But  Israel  will  shortly  be  free. 

4  As  children  of  Zion 

Good  tidings  for  us: 
The  tokens  already  appear; 


SACRED    HfMNS.  13 

Fear  not  and  be  just, 

For  the  kingdom  is  ours, 
And  the  hour  of  redemption  is  near. 

5  The  secret  of  heaven, 

The  myst'ry  below, 
That  many  have  sought  for  so  long, 
We  know  that  we  know, 
For  the  Spirit  of  Christ, 
Hells  his  servants  they  cannot  be  wrong. 

HYMN  7.     S.  M. 

1  See  all  creation  join 

To  praise  the  eternal  God; 
The  heavenly  hosts  begin  the  song, 
And  sound  his  name  abroad. 

2  The  sun  with  golden  beams, 

And  moon  with  silver  rays; 
The  starry  lights,  and  twinkling  flames; 
Shine  to  their  Maker's  piaise. 

3  He  built  those  worlds  above, 

And  fix'd  their  wondrous  frame; 
By  his  command  they  stand  or  move, 
^A.nd  always  speak  his  name. 

4  The  fleery  clouds  that  risp. 

Or  falling  showers  or  snow; 


34  SACItBD    KYMN?. 

The  thunders  rolling  round  the  skies, 
His  power  and  glory  show. 

5  The  broad  expanse  on  high, 
With  all  the  heavens  afford; 
The  crinkling  fire  that  streaks,  the  sky, 
Unite  to  praise  the  Lord. 
Chorus.      By  all  that  shines  above 
His  glory  is  express' d; 
But   saints  that   know   his   endless 
love, 
Should  sing  his  praises  best. 

HYMN  8.     P.  M. 

1  O  happy  souls  who  pray 

Where  God  appoints  to  hear  I 
O  happy  saints  who  pay 
Their  constant  service  there! 

We  praise  him  still; 

And  happy  we; 

We  love  the  way 

To  Zion's  hill. 

2  No  burning  heats  by  day, 
Nor  blasts  of  evening  air, 

Shall  take  our  health  away, 
IfXjod  be  with  us  there: 
He  is  our  sun, 


SACRED    HYMNS.  IS 

And  he  our  shade, 
To  guard  the  head 
By  night  or  noon. 

3  God  is  the  only  Lord, 

Our  shield  and  our  defence; 
With  gifts  his  hand  is  stor'd: 
We  draw  our  blessings  thence. 
He  will  bestow 
On  Jacob's  race, 
Peculiar  grace, 
And  glory  too. 

HYMN  9.     P.  M. 

1  From  the  regions  of  glory  an  angel  descend- 
ed, 
And   told  the  strange  news  how   the  babe 

was  attended: 
Go,    shepherds,    and  visit    this  heavenly 

stranger; 
Beneath  that  bright  star,  there's  your  Lord 
in  a  manger! 

Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb, 

Whom  our  souls  may  rely  on; 
We  shall  see  him  on  earth, 
When  he  brings  again  Zion. 

"2  Glad  tidings  I  bring  unto  you  fand  each  na 
lion; 


W  SACRED    HYMNS. 

•Glad  tidings  of  joy,  now  behold  your  salva- 
tion: 
Arise  all  ye  pilgrims  and  lift  up  your  voices, 
And  shout — The  Redeemer!    while  heaven 
rejoices. 

Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb,  &c. 

3  Let   glory  to  God  in  the  highest  be  given, 
And  glory  to  God  be  re-echo' d  in  heaven; 
Around  the  whole  world  let  us  tell  the  glad 

story, 
And  sing  of  his  love,  his  salvation  and  glo- 
ry. 
Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb,  &c. 

4  The  kingdom  is  yours  by  the  will  of  the  Fa- 

ther, 
Whose  uplifted  hand  just  the  righteous  will 

gather, 
Before  all  the  wicked   will  pass  as  by  fire, 
The  heavens   shall  shine  with  the  coming 

Messiah. 

Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb.  &.c. 

HYMN  10.     L.   M.    ;-;  - 

1   He  died!   the  great  Redeemer  died! 
And  Israel's  daughters  wept  around; 
A  solemn  darkness  yeil'd  the  sky; 
A  sudden  trembling  shook  the  ground! 


SACRED    HYMNS.  17 

2  Come  saints  and  drop  a  tear  or  two, 
For  him  who  groan' d  beneath  your  load: 
He  shed  a  thousand  drops  for  you, 

A  thousand  drops  of  precious  blood. 

3  Here's  love  and  grief  beyond  degree; 
The  Lord  of  glory  died  for  men! 

But  Jo!   what  sudden  joys  were  heard, 
Jesus  though  dead's  reviv'd  again! 

4  The  rising  Lord  forsook  the  tomb, 
(In  vain  the  tomb  forbid  his  rise,) 
Cherubic  legions  guard  him  home, 
And  shout  him  welcome  to  the  skies. 

5  Wipe  oifyour  tears,  ye  saints  and  tell 
How  high  your  great deliv'rer  reigns: 
Sing  how  he  Iriumph'd  over  hell, 
And  how  he'll  bind  your  foe  in  chains. 

G  Say,   "Live  forever  wond'rous  King! 
Born  to  redeem  and  strong  to  save ! 
Then  ask  the  monster-"  Where's  thy  sting? 
And  where's  thy  vict'ry,   boasting  grave?" 

HYMN  11.     P.  M. 


I    Earth  with  her  ten  thousand  flower?-, 
Air,  with  all  its  beams  and  showers, 


18  SACRED    HYiMNS. 

Heaven's  infinite  expanse; 
Ocean's  resplendant  countenance- 
All  around,  and  all  above, 
Hath  this  record — God  is  love. 

2  Sounds  among  the  vales  andjiills, 
In  the  woods  andlby  the  rills, 

Of  the  breeze  and  of  the  bird, 
By  the  gentle  murmur  stir'd; — 
Sacred  songs,  beneath,  above, 
Have  one  Chorus — God  is  love. 

3  All  the  hopes  that  sweetly  start, 
From  the  fountain  of  the  heart; 
All  the  bliss  that  ever  comes, 

To  our  earthly — human  homes — 
All  the  voices  from  above, 
Sweetly  whisper — God  is  love. 

HYMN  12.     P.  M. 


1  Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise, 
For  the  love  that  crowns  our  days; 
Bounteous  source  of  every  joy, 
Let  thy  praise  our  tongues  employ; 

2  For  the  blessings  of  the  field, 
For  the  stores  the  gardens  yield, 


SACKED    HYMNS.  *      19 

For  the  vine's  exalted  juice, 
For  the  gen'rous  olive's  use; 

?.  Flocks  that  whiten  all  the  plain, 
Yellow  sheaves  of  ripen' d  grain. 
Clouds  that  drop  their  fat' ning  dews, 
Suns  that  temp  rate  warmth  diffuse; 

4  All  that  spring  with  bounteous  hand 
Scatters  o'er  the  smiling  land; 

Ail  that  lib'ral  autumn  pours 
From  her  rich  o'erflowing  stores; 

5  Thanks  to  thee  our  God  we  owe; 
Source  from  whence  all  blessings  flow! 
And  for  these  our  souis  shall  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 

HYMN  13.     P.  M. 

1  Guide  us,  O  thou  great  Jehovah, 

Saints  upon  the  promis'd  land; 
We  are  weak  but  thou  art  able. 

Hold  us  with  thy  powerful  hand: 
Holy  Spirit, 
Feed  us  till  the  Savior  comes. 

2  Open,  Jesus,  Zion's  fountains; 

Let  her  richest  blessings  come; 


20  SACKED    HYjMNS. 

Let  the  fiery,  cloudy  pillar 
Guard  us  in  this  holy  home; 
Great  Redeemer, 
Bring,  O  bring  the  welcome  day! 

3  "When  the  earth  begins  to  tremble, ' 
Bid  our  fearful  thoughts  be  still; 
When  thy  judgments  spread  destruction 
Keep  us  safe  on  Zion's  hill, 
Singing  praises, 
Sengs  of  glory,  unto  thee. 


HYMN  II.     C.  M. 


1  We're  not  ashamed  to  own  our  Lord, 

And  worship  him  on  earth; 
We  love  to  learn  his  holy  word, 
And  know  what  souls  are  worth. 

2  When  Jesus  comes  as  flaming  flame, 

For  to  reward  the  just, 
The  world  will  know  the  only  name, 
In  which  the  saints  can  trust. 

3  When  he  comes  down  in  heav'n  on  eart 

With  all  his  holy  band, 
Before  creation's  second  birth, 
We  hope  with  him  to  stand. 


SACKED    HYMNS.  21 

Then  will  he  give  us  a  new  name, 
With  robes  of  righteousness, 

And  in  the  New  Jerusalem, 
Eternal  happiness. 

HYMN  15.     C.  M. 


Joy  io  the  world!  the  Lord  will  come! 

And  earth  receive  her  King; 
Let  ev'ry  heart  prepare  him  room, 

And  saints  and  angels  sing. 


2  Rejoice!  rejoice!  when  Jesus  reigns, 

And  saints  their  songs  employ: 
While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and 
plains, 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy. 

3  No  more  will  sin  and  sorrow  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground; 
He'll  come  and  make  the  blessing  flow 
Far  as  the  curse  was  found. 


4  Rejoice!  rejoice!  in  the  Most  High, 
While  Israel  spread  abroad, 
Like  stars  that  glitter  in  the  sky, 
And  ever  worship  God. 


32  SACRED    HYMNS. 

HYMN  1G.     P.  M. 

1  An  angel  came  down  from  the  mansions  of 

glory, 
And  told  that  a  record  was  hid  in  Cumorah, 
Containing  the  fulness  of  Jesus's  gospel; 
And  also  the  cov'nant  to  gather  his  people. 
O  Israel!  O  Israel! 

In  all  your  abidings, 
Prepare  for  your  Lord 

When  you  hear  these  glad  tidings. 

2  A  heavenly  treasure;  a  book  full  of  merit: 
It  speaks  from  the  dust  by  the  pow'r  of  the 

Spirit; 
A  voice  from  the  Savior  that  saints  can  rely 

on, 
To  watch  for  the  day  when  he  brings  again 
Zion. 

O  Israel!  O  Israel! 

In  all  your  abklings, 
Prepare  for  your  Lord 

When  you  hear  these  glad  tidings. 

3  Listen  O  isles,  and  give  ear  ev'ry  nation, 
For  great  things  await  you  in  this  generation: 
The  kingdom  of  Jesus,  in  Zion  shall  flourish; 
The  righteous  will  gather;  the  wicked  must 

perish. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  23 

O  Israel!  O  Israel! 

In  all  your  abidings, 
Prepare  for  your  Lord 

When  you  hear  these  glad  tidings. 

HYMN  17.     P.  M. 

1  To  him  that  made  the  world, 

The  sun  the  moon  and  stars, 
And  all  that  in  them  is, 

With  days,  and  months  and  years; 
To  him  that  died 

That  we  might  live, 
Oiir  thanks  and  songs 
We  freely  give. 

2  Our  hope  in  things  to  come, 

The  Spirit's  quick' ning  power, 
Should  turn  our  hearts  to  him, 
Where  heavenly  blessings  are: 
That  we  may  sing 
Of  things  above, 
And  always  know, 
That  God  is  love. 

3  When  he  comes  down  in'heav'n, 

And  earth  again  is  blest,      :. _ 
Th^n.  all  the  heirs  of  him,  j 
Will  find  the  promis'd  rest. 


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24  SACKED    HYMN'S. 

With  all  the  just, 

Then  they  may  sing-, 
God  is  with  us 
And  we  with  him. 

HYMN  18.     P.  M. 

1  Now  let  us  rejoice  in  the  day  of  salvation, 
No  longer  as  strangers  on  earth  need  we  roam; 
Good  tidings  ars  sounding  to  us  and  each  na- 
tion, 

And  shortly  the  hour  of  redemption  will  come: 

2  When  all  that  was  promis'd  the  saints  will 

be  given, 
And  none  will  molest  them  from  morn  until 

even, 
And  earth  will  appear  as  the  garden  of  Eden, 
And  Jesus  will  say  to  all  Israel:  Comehomel 

3  We'll  love  one  another  and  never  dissemble, 
But  cease  to  do  evil  and  ever  be  one; 

And  while  the  ungodly  are  fearing  and  trem- 
ble, 

We'll  watch  for  the  day  when  the  Savior 
shall  come: 

4  When  all  that  was  promis'd  the  saints  will 

be  sriven. 


SACKED    H*MNS.  '-!•> 

And  none  will  molest  them  from  morn  until 

even, 
And  earth  will  appear  as  the  garden  of  Eden, 
And  Jesus  will  say  lo  all  Israel:  Come  home! 

5  In  faith  we'll  rely  on  the  arm  of  Jehovah, 
To  guide  through  these  last  days  of  trouble 

and  gloom; 
And  after  the  scourges  and,  harvest  are  over, 
We'll  rise  with  the  just,  when  the  Savior 

doth  come: 

G  Then  all  that  was  promis'd  the' saints  will 

he  given, 
And  they  will  be  crown' d  as    the  angel  of 

heaven: 
And  earth  will  appear  as  the  garden  of  Eden, 
And  Christ  and  his  "people  will  ever  be  one. 

HYMN  19.     L.  M. 

.1   Ere  long  the  vail  will'rend  in  twain, 
The  King  descend  with  all  his  train; 
The  earth  shall  shake  with  awful  fright, 
And  all  creation  feel  his  might. 

2  The  trump  of  God,  it  long  shall  sound, 
And  raise  the  nations  under  ground; 
Throughout  the  vast  domains  of  heav'n 
The  voice  echoes,  the  sound  is  friven. 


26  SACRED    HYMNS. 

3  Lift  up  your  heads  ye  saints  in  peace, 
The  Savior  comes  for  your  release; 
The  clay  of  the  redeem'  d  has  come, 
The  saints  shall  all  be  welcom'd  home. 

4  Behold  the  church,  it  soars  on  high, 
To  meet  the  saints  amid  the  sky; 
To  hail  the  King  in  clouds  of  fire, 
And  strike  and  tune  th'  immortal  lyre. 

5  Hosanna  now  the  trump  shall  sound, 
Proclaim  the  joys  of  heav'n  around, 
When  all  the  saints  together  join, 
In  scngsoflove,  and  all  divine. 

6  With  Enoch  here  we  all  shall  meet, 
And  worship  at  Messiah's  feet, 
Unite  our  hands  and  hearts  in  love, 
And  reign  on  thrones  with  Christ  above. 

7  The  city  that  was  seen  of  old 

Whose  walls  were  jasper,  and  streets  gold, 
We'll  now  inherit  thron'd  in  might: 
The  Father  and  the  Son's  delight. 

8  Celestial  crowns  we  shall  receive, 
And  glories  great  our  God  shall  give, 
While  loud  hosannas  we'll  proclaim, 
And  sound  aloud  our  Savior's  name. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  27 

9  Oar  hearts  and  tongues  all  join'd  in  one, 
A  loud  hosanna  to  proclaim, 
While  all  the  heav'ns  shall  shout  again, 
And  all  creation  say,  Amen. 

HYMN  20.     L.  M. 

1  My  soul  is  full  of  peace  and  love, 

I  soon  shall  see  Christ  from  above; 
And  angels  too,  the  hallow' d  throng, 
Shall  join  with  me  in  hcly  song. 

2  The  Spirit's  power  has  sealed  my  peace, 
And  fill'd  my   soul  with  heav'nly  grace; 
Transported,  I  with  peace  and  love, 
Am  waiting  for  the  throngs  above. 

3  Prepare  my  heart,  prepare  my  tongue, 
To  join  this  glorious,  heav'nly  throng: 
To  hail  the  Bridegroom  from  above, 
And  join  the  band  in  songs  of  love. 

4  Let  all  my  pow'rs  of  mind  combine 
To  hail  my  Savior  all  divine; 

To  hear  his  voice,  attend  his  call, 
And  crown  him  King,  and  Lord  of  all. 

HYMN  21.     L.  M. 

1  The  happy  day  has  rolled  on, 
The  glorious  peiiod  now  has  come: 


5  SACRED    HYMNS. 

The  angel  sure  lias  come  again 
To  introduce  Messiah's  reign. 

2  The  gospel  trump  again  is  heard, 
The  truth  from  darkness  has  appear' d; 
The  lands  which  long  in  darkness  lay, 
Have  now  beheld  a  glorious  day. 

3  The  day  by  prophets  long  foretold; 
The  day  which  Abramdid  behold: 
The  day  that  saints  desired  long, 
When  God  his  strange  work  would  per- 
form. 

4  The  day  when  saints  again  should  hear 
The  voice  of  Jesus  in  their  ear, 

And  angels  who  above  do  reign, 

Come  down  to  converse  hold  with  men. 


HYMN  52.     L.  M. 


1  The  great  and  glorious  gospel  light, 
Has  usher' d  forth  into  my  sight, 
Which  in  my  soul  I  have  receiv'd, 
From  death  and  bondage  being  freed. 

2  With  saints  below  and  saints  above, 
I'll  join  to  praise  the  God  I  love; 


SACRED    HYMNS,  29 

Like  Enoch  too,  I  will  proclaim. 
A  loud  Hosanna  to  his  name. 

3  Hosanna,  let  the  echo  fly 

From  pole  to  pole,  from  sky  to  sky, 
And  saints  and  angels,  join  to  sing, 
Till  all  eternity  shall  ring. 

4  Hosanna,  let  the  voice  extend, 

Till  time  shall  cease,  and  have  an  end; 
Till  all  the  throngs  ofheav'n  above, 
Shall  join  the  saints  in  songs  of  love. 

5  Hosanna,  let  the  trump  of  God, 
Proclaim  his  wonders  far  abroad, 

And  earth,  and  air,  and  skies,  and  seas, 
Conspire  to  sound  aloud  his  praise. 

HYMN  23.     P.  M. 

1  This  earth  was  once  a  garden  place, 
With  all  her  glories  common; 
Ar.d  men  did  live  a  holy  race, 
And  worship  Jesus  face  to  face, 
In  Adam-ondi-Ahman. 

'J  We  read  that  Enoch  walk'd  with  God, 
Above  the  pow'r  of  Mammon: 
While  Zion  spread  herself  abroad, 


30  SACRED    HYMNS. 

And  saints  and  angels  sung  aloud 
In  Adam-ondi-Ahman. 

3  Her  land  was  good  and  greatly  blest, 

Beyond  old  Israel's  Canaan: 
Her  fame  was  known  from  east  to  west; 
Her  peace  was  great,  and  pure  the  rest 

Of  Adam-ondi-Ahman. 

4  Hosanna  to  such  days  to  come — 

The  Savior's  second  comin" — 
When  all  the  earth  in  glorious  bloom, 
Affords  the  saints  a  holy  home 

Like  Adam-ondi-Ahman. 

HYMN  24.     P.  M. 

1   Gently  raise  the  sacred  strain, 
For  the  Sabbath  's  come  again, 
That  man  may  rest, 
And  return  his  thanks  to  God, 
For  his  blessings  to  the  blest. 

o 

2  Holy  day,  devoid  of  strife, 
For  to  seek  eternal  life, 

That  great  reward, 
And  partake  the  sacrament, 
In  remembrance  of  the  Lord. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  31 

3  Sweetly  swell  the  solemn  sound, 
While  we  bring  our  gifts  around, 

Of  broken  hearts, 
As  a  willing  sacrifice, 
Showing  what  his  grace  imparts. 

4  Happy  type  of  things  to  come, 
When  the  saints  are  gather' d  home, 

To  praise  the  Lord, 
In  eternity  of  bliss, 
All  as  one  with  one  accord. 

5  Holy,  holy  is  the  Lord, 
Precious,  precious  is  his  word, 

Repent  and  live; 
Though  your  sins  are  crimson  red, 
O  repent  and  he'll  forgive. 

G  Softly  sing  the  joyful  lay 

For  the  saints  to  fast  and  pray, 

As  God  ordains, 
For  his  goodness  and  his  love 
While  the  Sabbath  day  remains. 

HYMN  25.     P.  M. 

1  When  Joseph  his  brethren  beheld, 
Afflicted  and  trembling  with  fear, 


''~J  SACKED    HYMNS. 

His  heart  with  compassion  was  hll'd, 
From  weeping  he  could  not  forbear. 

2.  Awhile  his  behavior  was  rough, 

To  bring  their  past  sins  to  their  mind; 
But  when  they  were  humbled  enough 
He  hasten'd  to  show  himself  kind. 

3  How  little  they  thought  it  was  lie 
Whom  they  had  ill-treated  and  sold! 
How  great  their  confusion  must  he, 
As  soon  as  his  name  he  had  told! 

4  ''I  am  Joseph,  your  brother,"  he  said, 
"And  still  to  my  heart  you  are  dear; 
You  sold  me,  and  thought  I  was  dead. 
But  God,  for  your  sakes,  sent  me  here." 


K 


Though  greatly  distressed  before, 
When  charg'd  with  purloining  the  cup. 
They  now  were  confounded  much  more, 
Not  one  of  them  durst  to  look  up. 

6  "Can  Joseph,  whom  we  would  have  slain 
Forgive  us  the  evil  we  did? 
And  will  he  our  households  maintain? 

0,  this  is  a  brother  indeed!" 


SACRED    HYMNS.  33 

HYMN  26.     P.  M. 

1  Now  we'll  sing  with  one  accord, 
For  a  prophet  of  the  Lord, 
Bringing  foith  his  precious  word, 

Cheers  the  saints  as  anciently. 

2  When  the  world  in  darkness  lay, 
Lo,  he  sought  the  better  way, 
And  he  heard  the  Savior  say, 

'•Go  and  prune  my  vineyard,  son!" 

3  And  an  angel  surely,  then, 
For  a  blessing  unto  men, 
Brought  the  priesthood  back  again, 

In  its  ancient  purity. 

4  Even  Joseph  he  inspires; 
Yea,  his  heart  he  truly  fires, 
With  the  light  that  he  desires 

For  the  work  of  righteousness. 

5  And  the  book  of  Mormon,  true, 
With  its  cov'nant  ever  new, 
For  the  Gentile  and  the  Jew, 

He  translated  sacredly. 

6  The  commandments  to  the  church, 
Which  the  saints  will  always  search, 


34  SACRED    HYMNS. 

(Where  the  joys  of  heaven  perch,) 

Came  through  him  from  Jesas  Christ* 

7  Precious  are  his  years  to  come, 
While  the  righteous  gather  home. 
For  ihe  great  Millenium, 

Where  he'll  rest  in  blessedness. 

8  Prudent,  in  this  world  of  woes, 
He  will  triumph  o'er  his  foes, 
While  the  realm  of  Zion  grows 

Purer  for  eternity. 

HYMN  27.     P.  M. 

t  Through  all  the  world  helow, 
God  we  see  all  around; 
Search  hills  and  valleys  through, 

There  he's   found; 
The  growing  of  the  corn, 
The  lilly  and  the  thorn, 
The  pleasant  and  forlorn, 
All  declare,  God  is  there, 
In  meadows  dress' d  in  gieen, 
There  he's  seen. 

5J  See  springing  waters  rise, 
Fountains  flow,  rivers  run; 
The  mist  beclouds  the  skies; 
Hides  the  sun; 


SACKED    H.YMNS.  bO 

Then  down  the   rain  doth  pour? 
The  ocean  ft  doth  roar, 
And  beat  upon  the  shore, 
All  to  praise  in  their  lays; 
A  God  that  ne'er  declines — 
His  designs. 

3  The  sun  with  ail  his  rays, 

Speaks  of  God  as  he  flies; 
The  comet  with  her  blaze, 

God,  she  cries; 
The  shining  of  the  stars, 
The  moon  when  it  appears, 
His  glorious  name  declares, 
As  the)  fly  through  the  sky: 
While  shades  of  silent  sound — 

Join  the  round. 

4  Then  iet  my  station  be — 

Here  in  life  where  I  see, 
The  sacred  One  in  three; 

All  agree, 
In  all  the  workshe's  made: 
The  forest  and  the  globe; 
Nor  let  one  be  afraid; 
Though   I  dwell  on  a  hill, 
While  nature's  works  declare-* 
God  is  there. 

5  When  God  to  Moses  shew, 

Glories  more  than  Peru; 


36  SACKED    HYMNS, 

His  face  alone  withdrew, 

From  his  view; 
Mount  Sinai  is  the  place, 
For  God  to  show  his  grace, 
While  Moses  sang  his  praise; 
See  him  rise  through  the  skies, 
And  view  old  Canaan's  ground, 

All  around. 

6  Elijah's  servant  hears, 

From  the  hill  and  declares, 
A  little  cloud  appears: 

Dry  your  tears ; 
Our  Lord  transligur'd  is, 
With  the  two  saints  of  his, 
As  saith  the  witnesses; 
See  him  shine  all  divine: 
While  Olive's  Mount  is  blest, 
With  the  rest. 

7  Not  India  full  of  gold, 

With  the  wonders  we  are  told; 
Nor  seraphs  strong  and  bold: 

Can  uphold, 
The  mountain  Calvary, 
Where  Christ  our  Lord  did  die: 
Hark!  hear  the  God-man  cry: 
Mountains  quake,  heavens  shake, 
While  God  their  author's  Ghost, 

Left  the  coast. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  37 

8  And  now  from  Calvary, 

We  may  stand  here  and  spy; 
Beyond  this  lower  sky, 

Far  on  high, 
Mount  Zion's  shining  hill, 
Where  saints  and  angels  dwell, 
And  hear  them  sing  and  tell, 
Of  our  Lord,  with  accord, 
And  join  in  Moses'  song — 

Heart  and  tongue. 

9  Since  hills  are  honor' d  thus, 

By  our  Lord  in  his  course, 
Let  them  not  be  by  us, 

Call'd  accurs'd: 
Forbid  it  mighty  king, 
.  But  rather  let  us  sing, 
Since  hills  and  mountains  ring; 
Echo  fly  through  the  sky, 
And  heaven  hear  the  sound — 
From  the  ground. 

HYMN  23.     P.  M. 

The  sun  that  declines  in  the  far  western  sky, 
Has  roll'd  o'er  our  heads  till  the  summer's 

gone  by; 
And  hush'd  are  the  notes  of  the   warblers  of 

spring 
That  in  tu^  graen  bow'r  did  ©si 


89  SACRED    HYMNS* 

The  changes  for  autumn  already  appear: 
A  harvest  of  plenty  has  crown' d  the  giad  year; 
While  soft  smiling  zephyrs,  our  Fancies  to 

please, 
Bring  odors  of  joy  from  the  laden,  fruit  trees. 

As  the  summer  of  youth  passes  swiftly  along, 
And  silvery  locks  soon  our  temples  adorn : 
So  the   fair  smiling   landscape   and   flowery 

lawn, 
Though  lost  is  their  beauty — their  glory  has 

come: 

0  when  the  sweet  summer  of  life  shall  have 

fled, 
Her  joys  and  her  sorrows  entomb'd  with  the 

dead, 
Then  may  we  by  faith  like  good  Enoch  arise, 
And  be  crown'd  with  the  just  in  the  midst  of 

the  skies. 

Descend  with  the  Savior  in  glory  profound. 
And  reign  in  perfection  when  satan  is  bound; 
While  love  and  sweet  union  together  shall 

blend, 
And  peace,  gentle  peace,  like  a  river  extend. 

HYMN  29    L.  M. 

1  The  towers  of  Zion  soon  shall  rise 
Above  the  cioude,  and  reach  the  ekies* 


SACRED    HYMNS.  39 

Attract  the  gaz^  and  wond'ring  eyes 
Of*  all  that  worship,  gloriously. 

2  The  saints  shall  see  the  city  stand 
Upon  this  consecrated  land, 

And  Israel,  numerous  as  the  sand, 
Inherit  it  eternally. 

3  O,  that  the  day  would  hasten  on, 
When  wickedness  shall  all  be  gone, 
And  saints  and  angels  join  in  one, 

To  praise  the  Man  ot  Holiness. 

4  Then  shall  the  veil  of  heaven  rend, 
And  the  Son  Aw- Man  will  descend, 
Avast  eternity  to  spend 

In  perfect  peace  and  righteousness, 

5  Exalt  the  name  ofZion's  God! 
Praise  ye  his  name  in  songs  aloud: 
Proclaim  his  majesty  abroad, 

Ye  banner-bearing  messengers: 

6  Cry  to  the  nations  far  and  near, 
To  come  and  in  the  glories  share, 
That  on  mount  Zion  will  appear, 

When  earth  shall  rest  from  wickedness,  j 

HYMN  30     P.  M. 

1  Let  all  the  saints  their  hearts  yrepara: 
Behold  the  day  is  near. 


40  SACKED    HYMNS, 

When  Zion's  King  shall  hasten  there, 
And  banish  all  their  fear; 
Fill  all  with  peace  and  love, 
And  blessings  from  above, 
His  church  with  honors  to  adorn, 
The  church  of  the  first  born. 

2  Behold,  he  comes  on  flying  clouds, 
And  speeds  his  way  to  earth, 

With  aclamatiens  sounding  loud, 
With  songs  of  heav'nly  birth. 
The  saints  on  earth  will  sing, 
And  hail  their  heav'nly  King: 
All  the  redeem' d  of  Adam's  race 
In  peace  behold  his  face. 

3  Before  his  face  devouring  flames, 
In  awful  grandeur  rise: 

The  suff'ring  saints  he  boldly  claims, 
And  bears  them  to  the  skies: 
While  earth  is  purified, 
In  peace  they  all  abide, 
And  then  descend  to  earth  again, 
Rejoicing  in  his  reign. 

4  A  tho-asand  years  in  peace  to  dwell; 
The  earth  with  joys  abound, 

Made  free  from  all  the  pow'rs  of  hell, 
No  curse  infect  the  ground. 
From  sin  and  pain  releas'd 


SACRED    IIYSIN3U  41 

The  saints  abide  in  peace; 
And  all  creation  here  below 
Their  King  and  Savior  know. 

HYMN  31.     P.  M. 

1  Let  us  pray,  gladly  pray, 

In  the  house  of Jehovah, 
Till  the  righteous  can  say, 

"O  our  warfare  is  over!" 
Then  we'll  dry  up  our  tears, 

Sweetly  praising  together, 
Through  the  great  thousand  years, 

Face  to  face  with  the  Savior. 

2  What  a  joy  will  be  there, 

At  the  great  resurrection, 
As  the  saints  meet  in  air, 

In  their  robes  of  perfection; 
Then  the  Lamb — then  the  Lamb, 

With  a  God's  mandatory, 
As  I  AM  THAT  I  AM, 

Fills  the  world  with  his  glory. 

3  We  can  then  live  in  peace, 

"With  a  joy  on  the  mountains, 
As  the  earth  doth  increase, 

With  a  joy  by  the  fountains, 
For  the  world  will  be  blest, 


4*2  S ACRED    HYMNS* 

With  aj->y  to  rely  on, 
From  the  east  to  the  west, 
Through  the  glory  of  Zion. 

HYMN  32.     P.  M. 

1  Awake,  O  ye  people!  the  Savior  is  coming? 

He'll  suddenly  coma  to  his  temple,  we  hear; 

Repentance  is  needed  of  all  that  are  living, 

To  gain  them  a  lot  of  inheritance  near. 

To-day  will  soon  pass,  and  that  unknown  to- 
morrow, 

May  leave  many  souls  in  a  more  dreadful  sor- 
row, 

Than  came  by  the  flood,  or  that  fell  on  Go- 
morrah— 

Yea,  weeping,  and  wailing,  and  gnashing  of 
teeth. 


2  Be  ready,  O  islands,  thg  Savior  is  coming; 
He'll  bring  again  Zion  the  prophets  declare: 
Repent  of  your  sins,    and   have   faith   in   re- 
demption. 
To  gain  you  a  lot  of  inheritance  there. 
A  voice  to  the  nations  in  season  is  given, 
To  show  the  return  of  the  glories  of  Eden, 
And   call    the   elect   from   the  four  winds  of 

heaven. 
For  Jeaas  is  coming  to  reign  on  the  earth. 


SACKED    HYMNS.  43 

HYMN  33      L.  M. 

1  What  wond'rous  things  we  now  behold, 
Which  were  declar'd  irom  days  of  old, 
By  prophets,  who,  in  vision  clear, 
Beheld  those  glories  from  afar. 

2  The  visions  which  Almighty  God, 
Confirm' d  by  his  unchanging  word, 

'  That  to  the  ages  then  unborn, 
Kis  greatest  work  he  would  perform. 

3  The  second  time  he'd  set  his  hand 
To  gather  Israel  to  their  land, 
Fulfil  the  cov'nanls  he  had  made, 
And  pour  his  blessings  on  their  head. 

4  When  Moab's  remnant,  long  oppress'd, 
Should  gather' d  be  and  greatly  blest; 
And  Amnion's  children,  scatter'd  wide, 
Return  with  joy,  in  peace  abide. 

5  While  Eiam's  race  a  feeble  band, 
Receive  a  share  in  the  blest  land; 
And  Gentiles,  all  their  power  display 
To  hasten  on  the  glorious  dajr. 

G  Then  Ephraim's  sons,  a  warlike  race, 
Shall  haste  in  peace  and  see  their  rest, 


44  •  SACRED    HYMNS. 

I 

And  earth's  remotest  parts  abound, 
With  jo y  s  of  everlasting  sound. 

7  Assyria's  captives,  long  since  lost, 
In  splendor  come  a  num'rous  host; 
Esryptia's  waters  fill' d  with  fear, 
Their  povrer  feel  and  disappear. 

8  Yes,  Abra'm's  children  now  shall  be 
Like  sand  in  number  by  the  sea; 
While  kindreds,  tongues,  and  nations  all, 
Combine,  to  make  the  numbers  full. 

9  The  dawning  of  that  day  has  come, 
See!   Abra'm's  sons  are  gath'ring  home, 
And  daughters  too,  with  joyful  lays, 
Are  hastening  here  to  join  in  praise! 

10  O  God,  our  Father,  and  cur  King, 
Prepare  our  voices  and  our  theme; 
Let  all  our  pow'rs  in  one  combine; 
To  sing  thy  praise  in  songs  divine. 

HYMN  34      C.  M. 

1  There  is  a  land  the  Lord  will  bless,. 
Where  all  the  saints  shall  come; 
There  is  a  day  for  righteousness. 
When  Israel  gathers  home. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  45 

2  Before  the  .vord  goes  forth — Destroy! 

And  all  the  wicked  burn, 

With  songs  of  everlasting  joy, 

The  pure-in-heavi  return. 

3  Their  fields  along  Missouri's  flood, 

Are  in  perspective  seen, 
As  unto  Israel  "Canaan  stood, 
While  Jordan  flow'd  between." 

4  Though  wicked  men  and  satan  strive, 

To  keep  thein  from  that  land, 
And  from  their  homes  the  saints  they  drive, 
To  try  the  Lord's  command: 

5  There  all  the  springs  of  God  will  be; 

And  there  an  end  of  strife; 
And  there  the  righteous  rising  free, 
Shall  have  eternal  life. 

6  There  shall  the.  will  of  God  be  done, 

And  saints  and  angels  greet; 
And  there,  when  all  in  Chriot  is  one, 
The  best  from  worlds  shall  meet. 

7  Therein  the  resurrection  morn', 

The  living  live  again, 
And  all  the  children  will  be  born 
Without  the  sting  of  sin. 


46  SACRED  HYMNS. 

8  How  long,  our  Father,  O  how  long 
Shall  that  pure  time  delay? 
Come  on,  come  on,  ye  holy  throng, 
And  bring  the  glorious  day. 

HYMN  35.     P.  M. 

1  There's  a   feast  of  fat  things  for  the  right- 

eous preparing. 
That  the  good  of  this  world  all  the  saints  may 

be  sharing; 
For  the  harvest  is  iipe,  and  the  reapers  have 

learn' d 
To  gather  the  wheat,   that  the  tares  may  bs 

burn'd. 
Come  to  the  supper — come  to  the  supper — 
Come  to  the  supper  of  the  great  Bridegroom, 

2  Go  forth  all  ye  seivants  unto  every  nation, 
And  lift,  up  your  voices  and   make  proclama- 
tion, 

For  to  cease  from  all  evil,   and  leave  off  all 

mirth, 
For  the  Savior  is  coining  to  reign  on  the  earth. 

3  Go  set  forth   the  judgments  to  come,  and 

the  sorrow, 
For  after  to-day,  O  there  cometh  tomorrow. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  47 

When  the  wicked,   ungodly;  rebellious,   and 

proud, 
Shall  be  burnt  up  as  stubble — O  cry  it  aloud! 

4  Go   pass   throughout  Europe,    and    Asia's 

dark  regions, 
To  China's   far  shores,  and   to  Afric's  black 

legions, 
And  proclaim  to  all  people,  as  you're  passing 

by, 
The  fig-trees  are  leaving — the  summer  is  nigh. 

5  Go  call  on  the  great  men  of  fame  and  of 

power, 
The  king  on  his  throne,  and  the  brave  in  his 

tower, 
And  inform  thern  all  kingdoms  must  fail  but 

the  one-, 
As  clear  as  the  moon  and  as  fair  as  the  sun. 

6  Go  cry  to  all  quarters,  and  then  to  the  isl- 

'  ands, 
To   Gentiles  and  Jews,  and  proclaim  to  the 

heathens. 
And  exclaim  to  old  Israel  in  ev-ery  land, 
Repent  ye  !-ths  kingdom  of  heaven's  at  hand. 

7  Go  carry  glad  tidings,  that  hone  need. doubt 

whether 


48  SACRED    HYMNS. 

The  Iamb  and  the  lion  shall  lie  down  togeth- 
er: 

For  the  venom  will  cease,  when  the  devil  is 
bound, 

And  peace  like  a  river,  extend  the  world 
rouiid. 

8  Go  publish   the  gospel,   the  truth  of  the 

Savior, 
That  the  poor  and  the   meek  may  begin  to 

find  favor, 
And  rejoice   in  their  coming  Redeemer  and 

triend; 
And  lo!  he  is  with  you  henceforh  to  the  end. 

9  O  go  and  invite  them,  regardless  of  trouble, 
The  rich  and  the  learned,   the  wise  and  the 

noble, 
That  the  guests  may  be  ready,  (when  Jesus 

shall  come,) 
To  welcome  forever,  the  holy  Bridegroom. 

10  Go  gather  the  willing,  and  push  them  to- 

gether, ■■■ 

Yea,  push  them  to  Sion  (the  saints   rest  lor- 

ever, ) 
Where  the  best  that  the  heavens  and  earth 

can  afford, 
Will  grace  the  great  marriage  and  feast  of  the 

Lord. 


SACP.ED    HtMNS.  40 

11  Go  welcome  his  people,  let  nothing  pre- 

clude you, 
Come  Joseph,  and  Simeon,  and  Reuben,  and 

Judah. 
Come  Napthali,  lssachar,  Levi  and  Dan, 
Gad,  Zebulon,  Asher,  and  come  Benjamin. 

12  Be"  faithful  and  just  to   the  end  of  your 

calling, 

Till  Bab'lon  the  great — she  is  fallen!  is  fallen! 

Then  return  and  receive  the  just  servants' 
reward, 

And  sit  down  to  the  feast  of  the  house  of  the 
Lord. 

Come  to  the  supper — come  to  the  supper —  -] 

Come  to  the  supper  WITH  the  great  Bride- 
groom. 

HYMN  36.     P.  M. 


1  There's  a  power  in  the  sun, 

And  a  majesty  on  high, 
Ever  showing  unto  man — 
O  behold  the  Lord  is  nigh! 

2  There's  a  brilliance  in  the  moon, 

And  a  beauty  in  the  sky, 
Always  telling  to  the  world — 
O  behold  the  Lord  is  nigh! 


SACRED    HYMN'S. 

3  There's  a  glory  in  the  stars, 

And  the  planets  rolling  by, 

Shining  nightly  to  the  earth — 

O  behold  the  Lord  is  nigh! 

4  There's  a  grandeur  in  the  clouds, 

And  the  lightning  streaking  by, 
Thund'ring  loudly  in  our  ears — 
O  behold  the  Lord  is  nigh! 

-5  There's  an  image  in  the  winds, 
Singing  sweetly  as  the}'  fly, 
To  the  end  all  flesh  may  know — 
O  behold  the  Lord  is  nigh! 

6  There's  a  spirit,  too,  in  man, 
For  to  turn  his  hopes  on  high, 
Whisp'ring  softly  to  the  heart — 
O  behold  the  Lord  is  nigh! 


SACRED    HYMNS.  51 

ML  <|  R  W I  If  €1    TBLYMNS'. 
HYMN  37.     C.  M. 

2  Lord  in  the  morning  thou  shall  hear 
My  voice  ascending  high: 
To  thee  will  I  direct  ray  pray 'r, 
To  thee  lift  up  mine  eye: — 

2  Up  to  the  heav'ns  where  Christ  has  gone, 

To  plead  for  all  his  saints, 
Presenting  at  the  Father's  throne, 
Our  songs  and  our  complaints. 

3  Thou  art  a  God,  before  whose  sight, 

The  wicked  shall  not  stand: 

The  righteous  shall  be  thy  delight 

And  dwell  at  thy  right  hand. 

4  O  may  thy  Spirit  guide  my  feet, 

In  wa}'s  ot  righteousness! 
Make  ev'ry  path  of  duty  straight, 
And  plain  before  my  lace. 

5  O  do  thou  give  my  daily  bread, — 

And  Le  my  sins  ibrgiven; 


52  SACRED    HYMNS. 

And  let  me  in  thy  temple  tread, 
And  learn  from  thee  of  lieav'n. 

HYMN  33.     C.  M. 

1  Once  more,  my  soul,  the  rising  day 

Salutes  my  waking  eyes; 
Ana  let  my  heart  its  tribute  pay, 
To  him  that  rules  the  skies. 

2  Night  unto  ni^ht  his  name  rr-oeats, 

And  day  renews  the  souna, 
Wide  as  the  heavens  on  which  he  sits. 
To  turn  the  seasons  round. 

3  'Tis  he  supports  my  mortal  frame: 

My  tongue  shall  sing  his  praise; 
And  I  wili  glory  in  his  name 
While  he  extends  my  days. 

4  And  when  my  mortal  course  is  done, 

And  I  must   yield  my  bre.ith; 

O  may  my  soul,  bright  as  the  sun, 

Shine  o'er  the  night  of  death. 

HYMN  39.     S.  M. 

1  See  how  the  morning  sun 
Pursues  his  shining  way: 


SACKED    HYMNS.  53 

And  wide  proclaims  his  maker's  praise, 
With  ev'ry  bright' ning  ray. 

2  Then  would  my  rising  soul 

Of  heaven's  parent  sing; 
And  spread  the  truth  from  pole  to  pole, 
Of  Jesus  my  great  King. 

3  In  faith  I  laid  me  down, 

Beneath  his  guardian  care; 
I  slept  and  1  awoke  and  found, 
That  he  was  just  as  near. 

4  O  Lord  I  want  to  live 

So  humble  unto  thee, 
That  in  thy  presence  I  may  spend 
A  blest  eternity. 

5  Give  me  thy  Spirit,  then, 

To  guide  rne  through  this  day, 
That  I  may  be  upright  and  just, 
And  always  watch  and  pray. 

HYMN  40.     L.  M. 

1  My  God,  how  endless  is  thy  love, 
Descending  like  the  morning  dew; 
Thy  glorious  gifts  come  from  above, 
And  all  thy  mercies  too. 


54  SACRED    HYMNS 

2  Thou  spread'st  the  curtain  of  the  night; 

Thine  angels  gua-d  my  sleeping  hour3; 
The  rising  sun  returns  his  light. 
And  thou  awakens  all  my  pow'rs. 

3  I  yield  myself  to  thy  command; 

To  thee  devote  my  nights  and  days; 
Such  cheering  blessings  from  thy  hand, 
Demand  my  gr&tefui  songs  of  praise: 

4  Demand  my  pray'r,  demand  m}r  heart, 

From  hour. to  hour;  from  day  to  day: 
Hosanna!   God  will  do  his  part, 
For  he  will  hear,  when  I  do  pray. 

HYMN  41.     P.  M. 

1  Awake!    for  the  morning  is  come: 
Rejoice  in  the  Lord,  and  trust  in  his  mercy, 
And  pray  unto  him,  in  meekness  and  love, 
For  knowledge  and  health,  and"  all  his  good 

blessings, 
To  comfort  and  happify  home. 

2  O  Lord,  thou  good  Shepherd  and  King — 
We  want,    through  the  day,  to   feed  in  thy 

pastures, 
And  feast  on  thy  bounteous  goodness  and 
grace: 


SACRED    HYMNS.  55 

0  lead  us  along  the  banks  of  still  waters, 
To  gladden  our  hearts  and  to  sing. 

3  Lord  turn  all  our  hearts  unto  thee, 

To  walk  in  the  paths  of  virtue  and  wisdom, 
To  live  in  the  bonds  of  union  and  peace, 
And  glorify  thee  on  earth  as  in  heaven: 
O  iieep  us  unspotted  and  free! 

4  O  thou  art  the  staff  and  the  rod, 

On  which  we  can  lean  in  ev'ry  condition; 
In  youth  and  in  age,  or  valley  of  death, 
For  raiment  and  food,  for  joy  and  for  com- 
fort : 
So  praise  ye  the  Lord,  who  is  God. 

HYMN  42.     L.  M. 

1  Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 
Thy  daily  course  of  duty  run; 
Shake  oft' dull  sloth,  and  early  rise 

To  pay  thy  morning  sacrifice.  , 

2  Redeem  thy  mispent  time  that's  past; 
Live  this  day,  as  if 'twere  thy  last; 

To  improve  thy  talents  take  due  care; 
'  Gainst  thrt  great  day  thyself  prepare. 

3  Let  all  thy  converse  be  sincere, 
Thy  conscience  as  the  noon-day  clear; 


53  SACRED    HYMNS. 

Think  how  the  all-seeing  God,  thy  ways, 
And  all  thy  secret  thoughts  surveys. 

4  Wake,  and  lift  up  thyself,  my  heart, 
And  with  the  angels  bear  thy  part; 
Who  all  night  long  unwearied  sing, 
Glory  to  thee,  eternal  King. 

5  I  wake,  I  wake,  ye  heavenly  choir; 
May  your  devotion  me  inspire; 
That  I  like  you  my  age  may  spend, 
Like  you  may  on  my  God  attend. 

6  May  I  like  you  in  God  delight, 
Have  all  day  long  my  God  in  sight; 
Perform  like  you  my  Maker's  will; 
O !  may  I  never  more  do  ill. 

7  Glory  to  thee,  who  safe  has   kept, 
And  hast  refresh' d  me  while  I  slept: 
Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 
I  may  of  endless  life  partake. 

8  Lord,  I  my  vows  to  thee  renew; 
Scatter  my  sins  as  morning  dew; 

Guard  my  first  spring  of  thought  and  will, 
And  with  thyself  my  spirit  fill. 

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


SACRED    HYMNS.  57 

That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  mite, 
In  thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

10   Praise   God,    from   whom   all  blessings 

flow, 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below: 
Prai  ■■         .    above    fe  nngrelic  host; 
Praise  Father  Son,  and  iloly  Ghost. 

EVEIISGaiMS. 

HYMN  43.     C.  M. 

1  Come  let  us  sing  an  evening  hymn 

To  calm  our  minds  for  rest, 
And  each  one  try,  with  single  eye, 
To  praise  the  Savior  best. 

2  Yea,  let  us  sing  a  sacred  song 

To  close  the  passing  day: 
With  one  accord,  call  on  the  Lord, 
And  ever  watch  and  pray. 

3  O  thank  the  Lord  for  grace  and  gifts, 

Renew' d  in  latter  days; 
For  truth  and  light,  to  guide  us  right, 
In  wisdom's  pleasant  ways. 


58  SACRED    HYMNS* 

;    4  For  ev'ry  line  we  have  receiv'd, 
To  turn  our  hearts  above: 
For  ev'ry  word,  and  ev'ry  good. 
That's  fili'd  our  souls  with  love. 

5  O  let  us  raise  a.  holier  strain, 

For  blessings  great  as  ours, 
And  be  prepar'd  while  angeis  guard 
Us  through  our  glumb'riog  hours. 

6  O  may  we  sleep  and  wake  in  JDy? 

While  life  with  us  remains; 
And  then  go  home  beyond  the  tomb, 
Where  peace  forever  reigns. 

HYMN  44.     C.  M. 

1  Lord  thou  wilt  hear  me  when  I  ?ray, 

I  am  forever  thi:;e: 
I  fear  before  thee  all  the  day, 
O  may  I  never  sin. 

2  And  while  I  rest  my  weary  head. 

From  cares  and  bus'ness  free, 

'Tis  s  .veet  conversing  on  my  bad 

With  my  own  heart  and  thee. 

3  I  pay  this  evening  sacrifice; 

And  when  my  work  is  done, 


SACED     HYMNS.  59 

Great  God,  my  faith  and  hope  relics 
Upon  thy  grace  alone. 

4  Thus,    with   my    thoughts   compos'd   to 
peace, 
I'll  give  mine  eyes  to  sleep: 
Thy  hand  in  safety  keeps  my  days, 
And  will  my  slumbers  keep. 

HYMN  45.     L    M. 

1  Glory" to  thee,  my  God,  this  night, 
For  all  the  blessings  of  the  light: 
Keep  me,  Okeep  me.  King  of  kings, 
Under  the  shadow  of  thy  wings. 

2  Forgive  me,  Lord,  for  thy  dear  Son, 
The  sins  that  I  this  day  have  done: 
Tiiat  with  the  world,  myself,  and  thee, 
I,  ere  I  sleep,  at  peace  may  be. 

3  Teach  me  to  live,  that  I  may  dread 
The  grave  as  little  as  my  bed; 
Teach  me  to  die,  that  so  I  may 
Triumphing  rise  at  the  last  day. 

4  O  may  my  soul  on  thee  repose, 

And  with  sweet  sleep  mine  eyelids  close: 


60  SACRED    HYMNS. 

Sleep,  that  may  me  more  vigorous  make, 
To  serve  my  God,  when  I  awake. 

5  When  in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie, 

My  soul  with  heavenly  ihcughts  supply: 
Let  no  ill  dreams  disturb  my  rest, 
No  powers  of  darkness  me  molest. 

6  Let  my  blest  Guardian,  while  I  sleep, 
His  watchful  station  near  me  keep; 
My  heart  with  love  celestial  fill, 

And  guard  me  from  the  approach  of  ill. 

7  May  he  celestial  joys  rehearse, 

And  thought  in  thought  with  me  converse, 
Or,  in  my  stead,  all  the  night  long, 
Sing  to  my  God  a  grateful  song. 

8  Lord,  let  my  soul  forever  share 
The  bliss  of  thy  paternal  care; 

'Tis  heaven  on  earth,  'tis  heaven  above, 
To  see  thy  face,  to  sing  thy  love. 

9  O  when  shall  I,  in  endless  day, 
Forever  chase  dark  sleep  away, 
And  hymns  divine  with  angels  sing, 
Glory  to  thee,  eternal  King! 

10  Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow, 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below; 


CACHED    HYMNS.  61 

Praise  him  above,  ye  angelic  host; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

HYMN  46.     L.  M. 

1  Great  God!  to  thee  my  evening  song, 
With  humble  gratitude  I  raise: 

0  let  thy  mercy  tune  my  tongue, 
And  fill  my  heart  with  lively  praise. 

2  My  days  unclouded  as  they  pass, 
And  ev'ry  onward  rolling  hour, 

Are  monuments  of  wondcrous  grace,  ' 
And  witness  to  thy  love  and  power. 

3  And  yet  this  thoughtless,  wretched  heart, 
Too  oft  regardless  of  thy  love, 
Ungrateful,  can  from  thee  depart, 

And  from  the  path  of  duty  rove. 

4  Seal  my  forgiveness  in  the  blood 
Cf  Christ,  my  Lord;  his  name  alone 

1  plead  for  pardon,  gracious  God, 
And  kind  acceptance  at  thy  throne. 

5  With  hope  in  him  mine  eyelids  close, 
With  sleep  refresh  my  feeble  frame; 
Safe  in  thy  care  may  I  repose, 

And  wake  with  praises  to  thy  name. 


6$  SACKED    HYMX8. 

HYMN  47.     L.  M. 

1  When  restless  on  my  bed  I  lie, 

Still  courting  sleep,  which  still  will  fly, 
Then  s;i?„U  reflection's  brighter  power, 
Illume  the  lone  and  midnight  hour. 

2  If  hush'  d  the  breeze,  and  calm  the  tide, 
Soft  will  the  stream  of  mem'ry  glide, 
And  all  the  past,  a  gentle  train, 
Wak'd  by  remembrance,  live  again, 

3  If  loud  the  wind,  the  tempest  high, 
And  darkness  wraps  the  suiien  skv. 
I  muse  on  life's  tempestuous  sea, 
And  sigh,  O  Lord,  to  come  to  tuee* 

4  Toss'd  on  the  deep  and  swelling  wave, 

0  mark  my  trembling  soul,  and  save! 
Give  to  my  view  that  harbor  near, 
Wiie;e  fchohj  will  chase  eaci:  grief  and  fear! 

HYMN  49.     S.  M. 

1  The  day  is  past  and  gone, 

The  evening  shades  appear; 
O  may  we  all  remember  well 
The  night  of  death  draws  near. 


SACRED    HXMKS.  63 

2  We  lay  cur  garments  by, 

While  we  retire  to  rest; 
So  deaih  will  soon  disrobe  us  all 
Oi'  what  we  here  possess. 

3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  night 

Secure  from  ail  our  fears: 
May  angels  guard  us  while  we  sleep, 
Till  morning  light  appears. 

4  And  when  we  early  rise, 

And  view  th'  unwearied  sun, 
May  we  set  out  to  win  the  prize, 
And  after  glory  run. 

5  And  when  our  days  are  past, 

And  we  from  time  remove, 
O  may  we  in  thy  kingdom  rest, 
Where  all  is  peace  and  love, 


64  PACKED    HYMNS. 

FABEWBLI    HYMHS 

HYMN  49.     P.  M. 

1  The  gallant  ship  is  under  way, 

To  bear  me  off  to  sea, 
And  yonder  float  the  streamers  gay, 

That  say  she  waits  for  me. 
The  seamen  dip  their  ready  oar, 

As  ebbing  waves  oft  tell — 
They  bear  me  swiftly  from  the  shore: 

My  native  land  farewell. 

2  I  go  but  not  to  plough  the  main 

To  ease  a  restless  mind, 
Nor  do  I  toil  on  battle's  plain 

The  victor's  wreath  to  twine. 
'Tis  not  for  treasures  that  are  hid 

In  mountain  or  in  dell! 
'Tis  not  for  joys  like  these  I  bid 

My  native  land  farewell. 

3  I  go  to  break  the  fowler's  snare, 

To  gather  Israel  home: 
I  go  the  name  of  Christ  to  bear 

In  lands  and  isles  unknown. 
And  when  my  pilgrim  feet  shall  tread 


SACRED    HYMNS.  65 

On  land  where  darkness  dwells, 
Where  light  and  truth  have  long  since  fled 
My  native  land  farewell. 

4  I  go  an  erring  child  of  dust, 

Ten  thousand  foes  among; 
Yet  on  His  mighty  arm  I  trust 

That  makes  the  feeble  strong — 
My  sun,  my  shield,  forever  nigh, 

He  will  my  fears  dispel: 
This  hope  supports  me  when  I  sigh — 

My  native  land  farewell. 

5  I  go  devoted  to  his  cause, 

And  to  his  will  resign' d; 
His  presence  will  supply  the  loss 

Of  all  I  leave  behind. 
His  promise  cheers  the  sinking  heart, 

And  lights  the  darkest  cell, 
To  exil'd  pilgrims  grace  imparts — 

My  native  land  farewell, 

6  I  go  because  my  master  calls; 

He's  made  my  duty  plain — 
No  danger  can  the  heart  appal 

When  Jesus  stoops  to  reign! 
And  now  the  vessel's  side  we've  r/iade- 

The  sails  their  bosoms  swell: 
Thy  beauties  in  the  distance  fad-£-~ 

My  native  land  farewell. 
c 


66  SACRED    HYMNS. 

HYMN  50.     P.  M. 

1  Farewell,  our  friends  and  brethren! 

Here  take  the  parting  hand — 
We  go  to  preach  the  gospel 
To  ev'ry  foreign  land. 

2  Farewell  our  wives  and  children, 

Who  render  life  so  sweet — 
Dry  up  your  tears — be  faithful 
Till  we  again  do  meet. 

3  Farewell  ye  scenes  of  childhood, 

And  fancies  of  our  3routh; 
We  go  to  combat  error 
With  everlasting  truth. 

4  Farewell  all  carnal  pleasure, 

Which  gilds  the  scenes  of  mirth, 
Your  days  are  surely  number' d 
To  trouble  man  on  earth. 

5  Farewell,  farewell  our  country— = 

Our  home  is  now  abroad 
To  labor  in  the  vineyard, 
In  righteousness  for  God. 

6  The  gallant  ships  are  ready 

To  waft  us  o'er  the  sea, 


SACRED   HYMNS. 


67 


To  gather  up  the  blessed* 
That  Zion  may  be  free. 

HYMN  51.     P.  M, 


1  Yes,  my  native  land,  I  love  thee, 

All  thy  scenes  I  love  them  well, 
Friends,  connexions,  happy  countryt 

Can  I  bid  you  all  farewell? 
Can  I  leave  thee — ■ 
Far  in  distant  lands  to  dwell? 

2  Home!  thy  joys  are  passing  lovely; 

Joys  no  stranger-heart  can  tell! 
Happy  home  I  'tis  sure  I  love  thee! 

Can  I — can  I — say  Farewell? 
Can  I  leave  thee — 
Far  in  distant  lands  to  dwell? 

3  Holy  scenes  of  JGy  and  gladness, 

Ev'  ry  fond  emotion  swell, 
Can  I  banish  heart-felt  sadness 
While  I  bid  my  home  farewell? 

Can  I  leave  thee — 
Far  in  distant  lands  to  dwell? 

4  Yes !  I  hasten  from  you  gladly, 

From  the  scenes  I  love  so  well! 


t>8  SACRED    HYMNS. 

Far  away,  ye  billows,  bear  me: 
Lovely,  native  land  farewell ' 
Pleas'dl  leave  thea— 
Far  in  distant  lands  to  dwell. 

5  In  t  he  deserts  let  me  labor, 

On  the  mountains  let  me  tell, 
How  he|died — the  blessed  Savior — - 

To  redeem  a  world  from  hell! 
Let  me  hasten, 
Far  in  distant  lands  to  dwell. 

6  Bear  me  on,  thou  restless  ocean; 

Let  the  winds  my  canvass  swell — 
Heaves  my  heart  with  warm  emotion, 

While  I  go  far  hence  to  dwell, 
Glad  I  bid  thee, 
Native  landl — Farewell — Farewell. 

HYMN  52.     P.  M. 

1  Adieu,  my  dear  brethren  adieu, 
Reluctant  we  give  you  the  hand, 
No  more  to  assemble  with  you, 
Till  we  on  mount  Zion  shall  stand. 

2  3J0ur  acts  of  benevolence  past, 
Your  gentle  compassionate  love, 
Henceforth  in  our  mem'ry  shall  last, 
Though  far  from  your  sight  we  remove. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  69 

3  Our  hearts  swell  with  tender  regret, 
And  sigh  at  each  parting  embrace, 
While  heaven  our  course  must  direct, 
And  others  succeed  in  our  place. 

4  When  journeying  the  gospel  to  preach, 
Our  course  among  strangers  we  steer, 
Biepentance  and  faith  we  will  teach, 
To  all  that  are  willing  to  hear. 

5  O  Shepherd  of  Israel  draw  near! 
Thy  glorious  presence  display, 
Our  parting  reflections  to  cheer, 
And  help  us  thy  voice  to  obey. 

6  Help  us  to  refrain  from  each  ill, 
Press  forward  for  glory  and  peace, 
Our  sacred  engagements  fulfil, 

Till  thou  shalt  command  our  release. 

7  Then  may  we  to  Zion  Tepair, 
And  wait  our  blest  Master  to  see, 
To  spend  the  Millenium  there, 
From  sin  and  from  sorrow  set  free. 

8  How  cheerful  the  thoughts  of  that  rest, 
With  Jesus  our  Savior  to  reign, 

<Till  we  shall  be  chang'd  with  the  blest, 
And  glory  celestial  obtain. 


SACKED-  HYM&S. 

ON   BAPTISM. 

fe[YMN  53.     P.  M. 

i 

1  Come  ye  children  of  the  kingdom,     -c 

Sing  with  me  for  joy  to-day; 
Gather  round,  as  Christ's  disciples, 
Kneel  with  grateful  hearts  and  pray. 

2  There's  a  line  contained  in  Matthew 

What  the  Savior  ssid  to  John, 
And  the  sacred  words  from  heaven, 
This  is  my  beloved  Son. 

3  As  'twas  said  to  Nicodemuei 

So  I  roust  be  born  again; 
'Tis  by  water  and  the  Spirit 
I  the  promise  may  obtain. 

4  So  I  will  obey  the  Sayior, 

Keep  his  law  and  do  his  wu% 
That  1  may  enjoy  forever, 
Happiness  on  Zion's  hilL 

HYMN  54.     P.  M. 

1  Jesus,  mighty  King  in  Zion, 
Thou  alone  our  guide  shalt  be; 


SACRED    HYMNS,  71 

Thy  commission  we  rely  on, 
We  will  follow  none  but  thee. 


2  As  an  emblem  of  thy  passion, 

And  thy  vict'ry  o'er  the  grave, 
We,  wlio  know  the  great  salvation, 
Are  baptized  beneath  the  wave.  - 

3  Fearless  of  the  world's  despising, 

We  the  ancient  path  pursue; 
Buried  with  our  Lord,  and  rising 
To  a  life  divinely  new. 


HYMN  55,     P.  M. 


In  Jordan's  tide  the  prophet  stands, 
Immersing  the  repenting  Jews; 

The  Son  of  God  the  right  demands, 
Nor  dares  the  holy  man  refuse: 

Jesus  descends  beneath  the  wave> 

The  emblem  of  his  future  grave. 


2  Wonder,  ye  heavens!  your  Maker  lies 
In  deeps  conceal'd  from  human  view; 
Ye  men  behold  him  sink  and  rise, 
A  fit  example  thus  for  you: 


ft.'  SACRED     HYMNS. 

The  sacred  record,  while  you  readr 
.  Calls  you  to  imitate  the  deed. 

3  But,  lo!  from  yonder  op'ning  skies, 

What  beams  of  dazling  glory  spread! 
Dove-like  the  Eternal  Spirit  flies, 

And  lights  on  the  Redeemer's  Jiead; 
Amaz'd  they  see  thepower  divine 
Around  the  Savior's  temples  shine. 

4  But  HSrk^hiy  soul,  hark  and  adore  1 

^Wliat  sounds  are  those  that  roll  along, 
Not  like  loud  Sinai's  awful  roar, 

But  soft  and  sweet  as  Gabriel's  songl; 
"This  is  my  well-beloved  Son; 
"I  see,  well  pleas' d,  what  he  hath  done." 

5  Thus  the  eternal  Father  spoke, 

Who  shakes  creation  with  a  nod; 
Through  parting  skies  the  accents  broke, 

And  bid  us  hear  the  Son  of  God: 
O,  hear  the  awful  word  to-day; 
Hear,  all  ye  nations,  and  obey. 

HYMN  56.     P.  M. 

1  Salem's  bright  King,  Jesus  by  name, 
In  ancient  times  to  Jordan  came 


SACRED    HYMNS.  73 

All  righteousness  to  fill; 
'Twas  there  the  ancient  prophet  stood, 
Whose  name  was  John,  a  man  of  God, 

To  do  his  Master's. will. 

2  The  holy  Jesus  did  demand 
His  right  to  be  baptized  then, 

The  prophet  gave  consent; 
On  Jordan's  banks  they  did  appear, 
And  lo,  John  and  his  Master  dear, 

Then  down  the  bank  they  went. 

3  Down  in  old  Jordan's  rolling  stream, 
The  prophet  led  the  holy  Lamb, 

And  there  did  him  baptize : 
Jehovah  saw  his  darling  Son, 
And  was  well  pleas' d  in  what  he'd  done, 

And  own'd  him  from  the  skies. 

4  The  opening  heaven  now  complies, 
The  Holy  Ghost  like  lightning  flies, 

Down  from  the  courts  above: 
And  on  the  holy  heavenly  Lamb, 
The  Spirit  lights  and  does  remain, 

In  shape  like  a  fair  dove. 

5  This  is  my  Son,  Jehovah  cries, 
The  echoing  voice  from  glory  flies, 

O,  children,  hear  ye  him; 


74  SACRED   HTMNS. 

Harkl  'tis  his  voice,  behold  he  crier, 
Repent,  believe,  and  be  baptiz'd, 
And  wash  away  your  sin. 

6  Come,  children,  come,  his  voice  obey, 
Salem's  bright  King  has  mark'd  the  way, 

And  has  a  crown  prepar'd;     « 
O  then  arise  and  give  consent, 
Walk  in  the  way  that  Jesus  went, 

And  have  the  great  reward. 

7  Believing  children  gather  round, 
And  let  your  joyful  songs  abound, 

Wifh  cheerful  hearts  arise; 
See,  here  is  water,  here  is  room, 
A  loving  Savior  calling,  come, 

O  children,  be  baptiz'd. 

8  Behold,  his  servant  waiting  stands, 
With  willing  heart  and  ready  hands 

To  wait  upon  the  Bride; 
Ye  candidates  your  hearts  prepare, 
And  let  us  join  in  solemn  prayer, 

Down  by  the  water  side. 


8AGBT2D   HYMNS.  75 

ON   SACBAHJEIfT. 
HYMN  57.     P.  M. 

1  O  God  th'  eternal  Father, 

Who  dwells  amid  the  ekyf 
In  Jesus'  name  we  ask  thea 

To  bless  and  sanctify, 
(If  we  are  pure  before  thee,) 

This  bread  and  cup  of  wine, 
That  we  may  all  remember 

That  off 'ring  so  divine. 

2  That  sacred  holy  off'ring, 

By  man  least  understood, 
To  have  our  sins  remitted, 

And  'take  his  flesh  and  blood. 
That  we  may  ever  witness, 

The  suff'  rings  of  thy  Son, 
And  always  have  his  Spirit 

To  make  our  hearts  as  one. 

3  When  Jesus,  the  anointed, 

Descended  from  above, 
And  gave  himself  a  ransom 

To  win  our  souls  with  love; 
With  no  apparent  beauty, 

That  men  should  him  desire — 
He  was  the  promis*  d  Savior, 
:   To  purify  with  fire* 


76  SACRED    HYMI$S. 

4  How  infinite  that  wisdom. 

The  plan  of  holiness, 
That  made  salvation  perfect, 

And  vail'd  the  Lord  in  flesh. 
To  walk  upon  his  footstool, 

And  be  like  man,  (almost,) 
In  his  exalted  station. 

And  die — or  all  was  lost! 

5  'Twas  done — all  nature  trembled  I. 

Yet,  by  the  pow'r  of  faith, 
He  rose  as  God  triumphant, 

And  broke  the  bands  of  death: 
And,  rising  conq'rer,  "captive 

He  led  captivity," 
And  sat  down  with  the  Father 

To  fill  eternity, 

6  He  is  the  true  Messiah, 

That  died  and  lives  again  j 
We  look  not  for  another, 

He  is  the  Lamb  'twas  slain; 
He  is  the  Stone  and  Shepherd 

Of  Israel —  scatter'  d  far ; 
The  glorious  Branch  from  Jesse: 

Th^e  bright  and  Morning  Star. 

7  Again,  lie  is  that  Prophet 

That  Moses  said  should  come, 
Being-  raised  among  his  brethren, 


SACRED    HYMNS.  T? 

To  call  the  righteous  home, 
And  all  that  will  not  hear  him, 

Shall  feel  his  chast'ning  rod; 
Till  wickedness  is  ended, 

As  saith  the  Lord  our  God. 

S  He  comes,  he  comes  in  glory, 

(The  vail  has  vanish' d  too,) 
With  angels,  jea  our  fathers, 

To  drink  this  cup  anew — 
And  sing  the  songs  of£ion 

And  shout — 'Tis  done,  'tis^done! 
While  every  son  and  daughter 

Rejoices — we  are  one. 

HYMN  58.     L.  M. 

1  'Twas  on  that  dark,  that  solemn  night,       ] 
When  pow'rs  of  earth  and  hell  arose,- 
Against  the  Son,  e'en  God's  delight, 
And  friends  be  tray' d  him  to  his  foes: 

2  Before  the  mournful  scene  began, 

He  took  the  bread,  and  bles'd,  and  brake — - 
What  love,  through  all  his  actions  ran ! 
What  wondrous  words  of  grace  he  spajse! 

3  "This  is  my  body  broke  for  sin; 
"Receive  and  eat  the  living  food." 


IS  SACRED   HYMNS. 


Then  took  the  cup,  and  bless' d  the  wine, 
"'Tis  the  new  cov'nant  in  ray  blood." 

4  For  us  his  flesh  with  nails  was  torn. 
He  bore  the  scourge,  he  felt  the  thorn; 
And  justice  pour'd  upon  his  head 

Its  heavy  vengeance,  in  our  stead. 

5  For  us  his  precious  blood  w  as  spilt, 
To  purchase  pardon  for  our  guilt: 
When  for  our  sins,  he  suff 'ring  dies 
And  gave  his  life  a  sacrifice, 

6  "Do  this,"  he  cried,  "till  time  shall  end, 
"In  mem'ry  of  your  dying  friend; 
"Meet  at  my  table,  and  record 

"The  love  of  your  departed  Lord." 

7  Jesus,  thy  feast  we  celebrate; 

We  show  thy  death,  we  sing  thy  name** 
Till  thou  return,  and  we  shall  eat 
The  marriage  supper  of  the  Lamb. 

HYMN  59.     P.  M. 

1        Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 

Shake  off  thy  guilty  fears* 
The  bleeding  sacrifice 
In  my  behalf  appears; 


SACRED    HYMNS.  79 

Before  the  throne  my  Sur'ty  stands, 
My  name  is  written  on  his  hands. 

He  ever  lives  above, 

For  me  to  intercede, 
His  all-redeeming  love, 

His  precious  blood  to  plead; 
His  blood  aton'd  for  all  our  race, 
And  sprinkles  now  the  throne  of  grace; 

Five  bleeding  wounds  he  bears, 

Receiv'd  on  Calvary; 
They  pour  effectual  prayers, 
They  strongly  speak  for  me; 
Forgive  him,  O  forgive,  they  cry, 
Nor  let  that  ransom' d  sinner  die! 

The  Father  hears  him  pray, 

His  dear  annointed  One: 
He  cannot  turn  away 

The  presence  of  his  Son: 
His  Spirit  answers  to  the  blood, 
And  tells  me  I  am  born  of  God.  - 

My  God  is  reconcil'd, 
His  pard'ning  voice  I  hear: 
-   He  owns  me  for  his  child, 
I  can  no  longer  fear; 
With  confidence  I  now  draw  nighi 
And  Father,  Abba  Father,  cry. 


0  SACRED    HYMNS, 

HYMN  60.     C.  M, 

1  Behold  the  Savior  of  mankind 

Nail'd  to  the  shameful  tree! 
How  vast  the  love  that  him  inclin'd 
To  bleed  and  die  for  thee ! 

[shakes,, 

2  Hark,  how  he  groans!  while  nature 

And  earth's  strong  pillars  bend! 
The  temple's  veil  in  sunder  breaks. 
The  solid  marbles  rend. 

3  'Tis  done!  the  precious  ransom's  paid, 

"Receive  my  soul!"  he  cries: 
See  where  he  bows  his  sacred  head ! 
He  bows  his  head,  and  dies! 

4  But  soon  he'll  break  death's  envious  chain 

And  in  full  glory  shine: 
O  Lamb  of  God,  was  ever  pain, 
Was  ever  love  like  thine ! 

HYMN  61.     C.  M. 

1  Alas!  and  did  my  Savior  bleed! 
And  did  my  Sovereign  die? 
Would  he  devote  that  sacred  head 
For  such  a  worm  as  I? 


SACRED    HtMNS.  81 

2  Was  it  for  crimes  thnt  I  have  done, 

He  groan' d  upon  the  tree? 
Amazing  pity!  grace  unknown! 
And  love  beyond  degree ! 

3  Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide, 

And  shut  his  glories  in; 
When  Christ  the  niighty  Maker  died, 
For  man  the  creature's  sin! 

4  Thus  might  I  hide  my  blushing  fade, 

While  his  dear  cross  appears; 

Dissolve  my  heart  in  thankfulness, 

And  melt  mine  eyes  to  tears. 

5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 

The  debt  of  love  Lowe: 
Hete,  Lord,  I  give  myself  away, 
'Tis  all  that  I  can  do. 

ON   MARRIAGE. 

HYMN  6-2,     P.  M. 

i  When  earth  was  dress'd  in  beauty, 
And  join'd  with  heav'n  above, 


83  SACRED  HYMNS. 

The  Lord  took  Ere  to  Adam, 
And  taught  them  how  to  love. 

2  On  such  a  grand  occasion, 

As  union  had  begun, 
They  held  a  sweet  communion, 
And  join' d  the  twain  as  one. 

3  And  bless' d  them  as  an  altar, 

For  chaste  and  pure  desire, 
That  no  unhallow'd  being 
Might  offer  there  "strange  fire. 

4  Beware  of  all  temptation; 

Be  good,  be  just,  be  wise, 
Be  even  as  the  angels, 
That  dwell  in  Paradise. 

5  Go  multiply, — replenish, 

And  fill  the  earth  with  men, 
That  all  your  vast  creation, 
May  come  to  God  again:— * 

6  And  dwell  amid  perfection, 

In  Zion's  wide  domains, 
Where  union  is  eternal, 
And  Jesua  erer  reigns; 


BACKED   HYMNS.  83 

HYMN  63.     P.  M. 

1  O  stop  and  tell  me,  Red  Man, 

"Who  are  ye?  why  you  roam? 
And  how  you  get  your  living? 
Have  you  no  God; — no  home? 

2  With  stature  straight  and  portly, 

And  deck'd  in  native  pride, 
With  feathers,  paints  and  broaches, 
He  willingly  replied: — 

3  "I  once  was  pleasant  Ephraim, 

"When  Jacob  for  me  pray'd; 
"But  oh!   how  blessings  vanish, 
"When  man  from  God  has  stray'd! 

4  "Before  your  nation  knew  us, 

"Some  thousand  moons  ago. 
"Our  fathers  fell  in  darkness, 
"And  wander'd  to  and  fro, 

5  "And  long  they're  liv'd  by  hunting, 

"Instead  of  work  and  arts, 
"And  so  our  race  has  dwindled 
"To  idle  Indian  hearts. 


84  SACRED    HYMNS. 

6  "Yet  hope  within  us  lingers, 

"As  if  the  Spirit  spoke :•— 
'He'll  come  for  your  redemption, 
'And  break  your  Gentile  yoke: 

7  'And  all  your  captive  brothers, 

'From  every  clime  shall  come, 
'And  quit  their  lavage  customs, 
'To  live  with  God  at  home. 

8  "'Then  joy  will  fill  our  bosoms, 

uAna  blessings  crown  our  days, 
"To  live  in  pure  religion, 
"And  sing  OUT  Maker's  praise," 

HYMN  64.     P.  M. 

1  And  did  my  foriCT  die, 
And  shed  his  blood  for  me? 
O!  what's  the  reason  why? 
Ungrateful  I  should  be? 

\ 

2  Why  should  I  fear  to  speak, 
And  own  my  Savior's  name, 
Or  bow  before  his  feet, 

Qr  sing  aloud  his  fame? 

3  O,  may  I  courage  have, 
From  time  to  time  to  tell, 


SACBBD    HYMNS.  ° 

My  progress  while  I  live. 
On  this  terrestrial  ball. 

4  Help  me  O  Lord  to  live, 
And  thy  commandments  keep. 
Thy  Spirit  freely  give, 
Until  in  thee  I  sleep> 

HYMN  65.     P.  M. 

1  Come  all  ye  sons  of  Zion, 

And  let  us  praise  the  Lord: 
His  ransom' d  are  returning, 

According  to  his  word. 
In  sacred  songs,  and  gladness, 

They  walk  the  narrow  way, 
And  thank  the  Lord  who  bro't  them 

To  see  the  latter  day. 

2  Come,  ye  dispers'd  of  Judah, 

Join  in  the  theme,  and  sing 
"With  harmony  unceasing, 

The  praises  of  your  King 
Whose  arm  is  now  extended 

(On  which  the  world  may  gaze) 
To  gather  up  the  righteous, 

In  these,  the  latter  days, 

3  Rejoice,  rejoice,  O  Israel! 

And  let  your  joys  abound; 


\Q  SACRED   HYMNS. 

The  voice  of  God  shall  reach  yoi^ 
Wherever  you  are  found; 

And  call  you  back  from  bondage. 
That  you  may  sing  his  praise 

In  Zion  and  Jerusalem 
In  these,  the  latter  days. 

4  Then  gather  up  for  Zion, 

Ye  saints,  throughput  the  landj 
And  clear  the  way  before  you, 

As  God  shall  give  command: 
Tho'  wicked  men  and  devils 

Exert  their  pow'r,  'tis  vain, 
Since  him  who  is  Eternal 

Has  said  you  shall  obtain. 

HYMN  66.     P.  M. 

1  Let  Zion  in  her  beauty  rise; 

Her  light  begins  to  shine, 
Ere  long  her  King  will  rend  the  skies, 

Majestic  and  divine. 
The  gospel's  spreading  through  the  land, 

A  people  to  prepare, 
To  meet  th$  Lord  and  Enoch's  bandj 

Triumphant  in  the  air. 

2  Ye  heralds  sound  the  gospel  trump, 

To  earth's  remotest  bound  j 


SACBSJD  HTJHNS.  87 

Go  spread  the  news  from  pole  to  pole, 

In  all  the  nations  round, 
That  Jesus  in  the  clouds  above, 

With  hosts  of  angels  too, 
Will  soon  appear  his  saints  to  save, 

His  enemies  eubdue. 

3  But  ere  that  great  and  solemn  day, 

The  stars  from  heav'n  will  fall, 
The  moon  be  turned  into  blood, 

The  waters  into  gall, 
The  sun  with  blackness  will  be  cloth' d, 

All  nature  lookaffrightl 
While  men,  rebellious  wicked  men, 

Gaze  heedless  on  the  sight. 

4  The  earth  shall  reel,  the  heavens  shake, 

The  sea  move  to  the  north, 
The  earth  roll  up  like  as  a  scroll, 

When  God's  command  goes  forth; 
The  mountains  sink  the  valleys  rise, 

And  all  become  a  plain, 
The  islands,  and  the  continents 

Will  then  unite  again. 

5  Alasl  the  day  will  then  arrive, 

When  rebels  to  God's  grace, 
Will  call  for  rocks  to  fall  on  them, 

And  hide  them  from  his  face: 
Not  so  with  those  who  keep  his  law, 


5  SACRED    HtfMNi. 

They  joy  to  meet  their  Lord 
In  clouds  above,  with  them  that  slept 
In  Christ,  their  sure  reward. 

6  That  glorious  rest  will  then  commence, 

Which  prophets  did  foretell,        [earth 
When  Christ  will  reign,  with  saints  on 

And  in  their  presence  dwell 
A  thousand  years:  t)  glorious  day! 

Dear  Lord  prepare  my  heart, 
To  stand  with  thee,  on  Zion's  mount, 

And  never  more  to  part. 

7  Then  when  the  thousand  years  are  past, 

And  satan  is  unbound, 
O  Lord  preserve  us  from  his  grasp, 

By  fire  from  heav'n  sent  down, 
Until  our  great  last  change  shall  come, 

T'  immortalize  this  clay, 
Then  we  in  the  celestial  world, 

Will  spend  eternal  day. 

HYMN  67.     C.  M. 


Jesus  the  name  that  charms  our  fears. 
That  bids  our  sorrows  cease, 

'Tis  music  in  the  christian's  ear; 
'Tis  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 


£ACED     HYMNS.  89 

2  He  speaks — and  list'ning  to  his  voice, 

Sinners  new  life  receive, 
The  mournful  broken  hearts  rejoice, 
The  humble  poor  believe. 

3  Awake  from  fallen  nature's  sleep, 

And  Christ  will  give  you  light; 
Cast  all  your  sins  into  the  deep, 
And  wash  the  iEthiop  white: 

4  With  me  your  chief  ye  then  shall  know, 

Shall  feel  your  sins  forgiven  ;| 
Anticipate  your  heaven  below, 
And  own  that  love  is  heaven. 

5  O  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing, 

My  great  Redeemer's  praise: 
The  glories  of  my  God  and  King, 
The  triumphs  of  his  grace. 

6  He  breaks  the  power  of  cancell'd  sin; 

He  sets  the  pris'ner  free; 
His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean; 
His  blood  avail' d  for  me. 

7  Hear  him  ye  deaf,  his  praise  ye  dumb, 

Your  loosen'd  tongues  employ; 
Ye  blind  behold  your  Savior  come, 
And  leap  ye  lame  for  joy. 


«J0  SACRKD    HYMNS. 

HYMN  68,     C,  M. 

1  Come  all  ye  saints,  who  dwell  on  earth, 

Your  cheerful  voices  raise, 
Our  great  Redeemer's  love  to  sing, 
And  celebrate  his  praise. 

2  His  love  is  great,  he  died  for  us, 

Shall  we  ungrateful  be? 
Since  he  has  mark'd  a  road  to  bliss, 
And  said,  Come  follow  me. 

3  The  strait  and  narrow  way  we've  found, 

Then  let  us  travel  on, 
Till  we  in  the  celestial  world, 
Shall  meet  where  Christ  is  gone. 

4  And  there  we'll  join  the  heav'nly  choir, 

And  sing  his  praise  above; 
While  endless  ages  roll  around. 
Perfected  by  his  love. 

HYMN  69.     L.  M. 

1  God  spake  the  word,  and  time  began; 
He  spake  and  gave  his  law  to  man; 
His  presence  oft  did  Adam  cheer, 
Who  lov'dthe  voice  of  God  to  hear. 


SACBBD   HYMN9.  91 

2  But,  by  and  by  the  scene  was  chang'd, 
Our  parents  broke  the  Lords  command; 
They  lost  their  innocence,  and  fled 
Among  the  trees,  and  strove  to  hide, 

3  From  Gpd  their  Father;   but  in  vain, 
For  soon  the  Lord  appear' d  again, 
And  call'd  to  Adam  in  the  wood, 

Who  felt  condemn' d  and  trembling  stood. 

4  So  wicked  men,  in  every  age, 

Far  from  the  God  of  heav'n  have  stray' d, 
Till  near  six  thousand  years  have  fled, 
And  left  the  world  with  faith  that's  dead, 

5  By  faith,  the  ancients  sought  the  Lord, 
From  time  to  time   obtain' d  his  word, 
Not  only  they  but  so  may  we, 
When  faith  and  works  do  both  agree. 

15  From  Adam  to  the  present  day, 
Many  have  sought  a  righteous  way; 
And  some  have  found  the  narrow  road, 
And  Enoch-like,  have  walk'd  with  God, 

7  In  every  age,  God  is  the  same, 

But  men,  they  change  from  time  to  time, 
While  sinners  take  the  counter  road, 
The  man  of  faith  approaches  God. 


92  SAtfSEf)  ittffife 

8  Experience  and  the  word  agree,    ^   . 
Draw  nigh  says  God;  I'll  draw  nigh  thee 
Then  are  they  wise  who  do  deny, 
The  works  of  faith  beneath  the  sky? 

HYMN  701     C.  M. 


1  Great  U  the  Lord:  'tis  good  to  praise 

His  high  and  holy  name; 
Well  may  the  saints  in  lattet  days 
His  wondrous  love  proclaim. 

2  To  praise  him  let  us  all  engage, 

That  unto  us  is  giv'n: 
To  live  in  this  momentous  age, 
And  share  the  light  of  heav'n. 

3  We'lUpraise  him  for  our  happy  lot, 

On  this  much  favored  land; 
Where  truth,  and  righteousness  are  taught, 
By  his  divine  command. 

4  We'll  praise  him  for  more  glorious  things. 

Than  language  can  express, 
The  "everlasting  gospel"  brings, 
The  humble  souls  to  bless. 

J5  The  Comforter  is  sent  again, 
His  pow'r  the  church  attends; 


SACRED    HYMNS.  93 

And  with  the  faithful  will  remain 
Till  Jesus   Christ  descends. 

6  We'll  praise  him  for  a  prophet's  voice, 

His  people's  steps  to  guide: 
In  this,  we  do  and  will  rejoice, 
Tho'  all  the  world  deride, 

7  Praise  him,  the  time,  the  chosen  time, 

To  favor  Zion's  come: 
And  all  the  saints,  from  ev'ry  clime, 
Will  soon  be  gather' d  home. 

8  The  op'ning  seals  announce  the  day, 

By  prophets  long  declar'd; 
When  all,  in  one  triumphant  lay, 
Will  join  to  praise  the  Lord. 

HYMN  71.     C.  M. 

1  The  glorious  day  is  rolling  on — 

All  glory  to  the  Lord! 
When  fair  as  at  creation's  dawn 
The  earth, will  be  restor'd. 

2  A  perfecSfharvest  then  will  crown 

The  renovated'soil; 
And  rich  abundance  drop  around, 
Without  corroding  toU; 


94  SACRED  HYMNS. 

3  For  in  its  own  primeval  bloom, 

Will  nature  smile  again; 
And  blossoms  streaming  with  perfume, 
Adorn  the  verdant  plain. 

4  The  saints  will  then,  with  pure  delight, 

Possess  the  holy  land; 
And  walk  with  Jesus  Christ  in  white, 
And  in  his  presence  stand. 

5  What  glorious  prospects!  can  we  claim 

These  hopes,  and  call  them  our's? 
Yes,  if  through  faith  in  Jesus'  name, 
We  conquer  satan's  pow'rs. 

6  If  we,  like  Jesus  bear  the  cross — 

Like  him  despise  the  shame; 
And  count  all  earthly  things  but  dross, 
For  his  most  holy  name. 

7  Then  while  the  pow'rs  of  darkness  rage, 

With  glory  in  our  view, 
In  Jesus'  strength  let  us  engage. 
To  press  to  Zion  too. 

8  For  Zion  will  like  Eden  bloom ; 

And  Jesus  come  to  reign — 
The  Saints  immortal  from  the  tomb 
With  angels  meet  again. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  95 

HYMN  72.     L.  M. 

1  Before  this  earth  from  chaos  sprung, 
Or  morning  stars  together  sung, 
Jehovah  saw  what  would  take  place 
In  all  the  vast  extent  of  space. 

2  He  spoke ;  this  world  to  order  came, 
And  men  he  made  lord  of  the  same, 
Great  things  to  them  he  did  make  known, 
Which  should  take  place  in  days  to  come. 

3  Those  holy  men  minutely  told, 
What  future  ages  would  unfold, 

Scenes  God  had  purpos'd  should  take  place, 
Down  to  the  last  of  Adam's  race. 

4  But  we  will  pass  those  ancients  by, 
Who  spoke  and  wrote  by  prophecy, 
Until  we  come  to  him  of  old, 

E'en  Joseph  whom  his  breth'ren  sold. 

5  He  prophesied  of  this  our  day, 
That  God  would  unto  Israel  say. 
The  gospel  light  you  now  shall  see, 
And  from  your  bondage  be  set  free. 

6  He  said  God  would  raise  up  a  seer, 
The  hearts  of  Jacob's  sons  to  cheer, 


&6  SACRED    HYMNS. 

And  gather  them  again  in  bands, 
In  latter  days  upon  their  lands. 

7  He  likewise  did  foretell  the  name, 
That  should  be  given  to  the  same, 
His  and  his  father's  should  agree, 
And  both  like  his  should  Joseph  be. 

8  This  seer  like  Moses  should  obtain, 
The  word  of  God  for  man  again; 

A  spokesman  God  would  him  prepare. 
His  word  when  written  to  declare. 

9.  According  to  his  holy  plan, 

The  Lord  has  now  rais'd  up  the  man, 
His  latter  day  work  to  begin, 
To  gather  scatter' d  Israel  in. 


1 0  This  seer  shall  be  esteemed  high, 
By  Joseph's  remnants  by  and  by, 
He  is  the  man  who's  call'd  to  raise, 
And  lead  Christ's  church  in  these  last  days. 


11  The  keys  which  Peter  did  receive, 
To  rear  a  kingdom  God  to  please, 
Have  once  more  been  confei'd' on  man, 
To  bring  about  Jehovah's  plan, 


gASRED    HYMN*.  07 

j  3  The  key  of  knowledge  long  sinoe  lost, 
Has  virtue  still  as  at  the  first, 
To  bring  to  light  things  of  great  worth, 
And  thus  with  knowledge  fill  the  earth. 

1 3  Then  none  need  to  his  neighbor  say^ 
Know  thou  the  Lord^this  is  the  way, 
For  all  shall  know  him  who  shall  stand, 
Both  old  and  young  in  all  the  land. 

14  Now  let  the  saints  both  far  and  near, 
And  scatter' d  Israel,  when"th;ey  hear 
This  news,  rejoice  in  Israel's  God, 
And  sing,  and  praise  hia  name  aloud. 

HYMN  73.     P.  M 

1  Thy  mercy,  my  God,  w  the  theme  of  my 

song,  t 

The  joy  of  my  heart,  end  the  boast  of  my 

tongue ; 
Thy  free  grace  a!oner  from  the  first  to  the 

last, 
Hath  won  my  affections  and  bound  my  »ouf 

fast. 

1  Without  thy  sweet  mercy  I  could  not  liv« 
here, 


98  SACRED    HYMNS. 

Sin  Boon  would  reduce  me  to  utter  despair; 
But,  through  thy  free  goodness,  my  spirits 

revive, 
And  he  that  first  made  me  still  keeps  me  alive. 

3  Thy  mercy  is  more  than  a  match  for  my 

heart, 
Which  wonders  to  feel  its  own  hardness  de- 
part; 
Dissolv'd  by  thy  goodness  I  fall  to  the  ground, 
And  weep  to  the  praise  of  the  mercy  I  found. 

4  The  door  of  thy  mercy  stands  open  all  day, 
To  the  poor  and  the  needy  who  knock  by  the 

way; 
No  sinner  shall  ever  be  empty  sent  back, 
Who  comes  seeking  mercy  for  Jesus' s  sake. 

5  Thy  mercy  in  Jesus  exempts  me  from  hell ; 
Its  glories  I'll  sing,  and  its  wonders  I'll  tell; 
'Tvas  Jesus,  my  friend,  when  he  hung  on  the 

tree, 
Who  open'd  the  channel  of  mercy  to  me. 

b  Great  Father  of  mercies,  thy  goodness  I 

own, 
And  the  covenant  love  of  thy  crucified  Son; 
All  praise  to  the  Spirit,  whose  whisper  divine, 
Seals  mercy,  and  pardon,  and  righteousness 

mine. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  09 

HYMN  74.     P.  M. 

1  From  Greenland's  icy  mountains. 

From  India's  coral  strand; 
Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains 

Roll  down  their  golden  sand; 
From  many  an  ancient  river, 

From  many  a  palmy  plain, 
They  call  us  to  deliver 

Their  land  irom  error's  chain, 

2  What  though  the  spicy  breezes 

Blow  soft  o'er  Ceylon's  isle, 
Though  every  prospect  pleases, 

And  only  man  is  vile; 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

The  gifts  of  God  are  strown; 
The  heathen  in  his  blindness 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 

3  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high, 
Shall  we  to  men  benighted 

The  lamp  of  life  deny? 
Salvation!  O  Salvation! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 

Has  learn' d  Messiah's  name. 


100  SACRED    HYMNS., 

4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  story , 

And  you,  ye  waters  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole 
Till  o'er  our  ransom'd  nature, 

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

In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 

HYMN  75,  P.  M. 


1  O  Jesus!  the  giver 

Of  all  we  enjoy, 
Our  lives  to   thy  honor 

We  wish  to  employ; 
With  praises  unceasing 

We'll  sing  of  thy  name, 
Thy  goodness  increasing, 

Thy  love  we'll  proclaim. 


2  With  joy  we  remember 

The  dawn  of  that  day, 
When,  cold  as  December, 

In  darkness  we  lay; 
The  sweet  invitation 

We  heard  with  surpriss. 
And  witness*  d  salvation 

TPo  flow  from  the  skies. 


SACRED    BtMJfS. 

3  The  wonderful  name 
Of  our  Jesus  we'll  sing, 

And  publish  the  fame 
Of  our  Captain  and  King; 

With  sweet  exultation 
His  goodness  we  prove 

His  name  is  Salvation, 
His  nature  is  love. 

4  We  now  are  enlisted 
In  Jesus'  bless' d  cause, 

Divinely  assisted 

To  conquer  our  foes; 
His  grace  will  support  us 

Till  conflicts  are  o'er, 
He  then  will  escort  us 

To  Zion's  bright  shore. 

HYMN  76,     L.  M. 

1  In  ancient  daysmen  fear'd  the  Lord, 
And  by  their  faith  receiv'd  his  word, 
Then  God  bestow'd  upon  the  meek, 
The  Priesthood  of  Melchizedek. 


2  By  help  of  this  their  faith  increas'd, 
Till  they  with  God  spoke  face  to  face: 
An  Enoch,  he  would  walk  with  God; 
A  Noah  ride  safe  o'er  the  flood. 


103  SACRBD   HYMNS. 

-3  Abr'ham  obtain' d  great  promisee, 
And  Isaac  he  was  also  blest, 
A  Jacob  could  prevail  with  God  5 
The  sea  divide  at  Moses'  rod. 

-A  The  lions'  mouth  a  Daniel  clos'd, 

The    fire    near    scorch'd    his    brethren's 

cloth  es, 
But  time  would  fail  to  mention  all 
The  men  of  faith,  I'll  just  name  Paul. 

5  Who  did,  to  the  third  heav'ns,  arise, 
And  view  the  wonders  of  the  skies; 
He  saw  and  heard,  mysterious  things, 
Yet  all  by  faith,  and  not  by  wings. 

6  Such  blessings  to  the  human  race, 
Once  more  are  tender'd  by  God's  grace; 
The  Priesthood  is  again  restor'd, 

For  this  let  God  be  long  ador'd. 

7  Now  we  by  faith,  like  Paul  and  John, 
May  see  the  Father  and  the  Son, 
And  view  eternal  things  above, 

And  taBte  the  sweets  of  boundless  love. 

8  And  if,  like  them,  we  hated  be, 
Depriv'd  sometimes  of  liberty, 

We  will  like  them,  this  faith  defend, 
What'er  our  fate,  unto  the  end. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  10&: 

9  O  Lord  assist  thy  feeble  worms, 
This  resolution  to  perform, 
And  we  thy  sacred  name  will  praise, 
Throughout  the  remnant  of  our  days. 

HYMN  77.  C.  M.' 

i  Mortals,  awake!  with  angels  join, 
And  chant  the  solemn  lay; 
Love,  joy,  and  gratitude  combine 
To  hail  th'  auspicious  day. 

2  In  heav'n  the  rapt* sous  song  began, 

And  sweet  seraphic  fire 
Through  all  the  shining  legions  ran, 
And  swept  the  sounding  lyre. 

3  The  theme,  the  eong,  the  joy  was  new 

To  each  angelic  tongue; 
Swift  through  the  realms  of  light  it  flew, 
And  loud  the  echo  rung. 

4  Down  through  the  portals  of  the  sky 

The  pealing  anthem  ran, 
And  angels  flew,  with  eager  joy, 
To  bear  the  news  to  man. 

5  Hark!  the  cherubic  armies  shout, 

And  glory  leads  the  song, 


104  SACRED    HYMNS. 

Peace  and  salvation  swell  the   note 
Of  all  the  hev'nly  throng, 

6  With  joy  the  chorus  we'll  repeat, 

"Glory  to  God  on  high; 
Good  will  and  peace  are  now  complete 
Jesus  was   born  to  die!" 

7  Hail,  Prince  of  Life,  forever  hail  I 

Redeemer,  brother,  friend! 
Though  earth,  and  time,  and  life  should 
fail, 
Thy  praise  shall  never  end. 

HYMN  78.     P.  M. 

1  The  Lord  into  his  garden  comes, 
The  spices  yield  their  rich  perfumes; 

The  lilies  grow  and  thrive; 
Refreshing  showers  of  grace  divine, 
From  Jesus  flow  to  every  vine, 

And  make  the  dead  revive. 

2  This  makes  the  dry  and  barren  ground,. 
In  springs  of  water  to  abound, 

And  fruitful  soil  become; 
The  desert  blossoms  like  the  rose, 
When  Jesus  conquers  all  his  foesr 

And  makes  his  people  one. 


SACRED    HYMNS.  105 

3  The  glorious  time  is  rolling  on, 
The  gracious  work  is  now  begun, 

My  soul  a  witness  is; 
Come,  taste  and  see  the  pardon  free 
To  all  mankind,  as  well  as  me; 

Who  comes   to  Christ  may  live. 

4  The  worst  of  sinners  here  may  find 
A  Savior  pitiful  and  kind, 

Who  will  them  all  relieve: 
None  are  to  late  if  they  repent; 
Out  of  one  sinner  legions  went, 

Jesus  did  him  receive. 

5  Come,  brethren,  you  that  love  the  Lord, 
Who  taste  the  sweetness  of  his  word, 

In  Jesus'  ways  go  on; 
Our  trouble  and  our  trials  here, 
Will  only  make  us  richer  there, 

Wrhen  we  arive  at  home. 

6  Wg  feel  that  heaven  is  now  begun, 
It  issues  from  the  shining  throne, 

From  Jesus'  throne  on  high; 
It  comes  like  floods,  we  can't  contain, 
We  drink,  and  drink,  and  drink  again, 

And  yet  we  still  are  dry. 

7  But  when  we  come  to  reign  above, 
And  all  surround  the  throne  of  love, 


103  SACKED    HTMN8. 

We'll  drink  a  full  supply j 
Jesus  will  lead  his  armies  through, 
To  living  fountains  where  they  flow, 

That  never  will  run  dry. 

8  There  we  shall  reign,  and  shout  and  sing, 
And  make  the  upper  regions  ring, 

When  all  the  saints  get  home, 
Come  on,  come  on,  my  brethren  dear. 
Soon  we  shall  meet  together  there 

For  Jesus  bids  us  come, 

HYMN  79.  L.  M. 

1  I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives; 

*  What  comfort  this  sweet  scentence  gives  t 
He  lives,  he  lives  who  once  was  dead, 
He  lives,  my  ever  living  head  I 

2  He  lives  to  bless  me  with  his  love, 
He  lives  to  plead  for  me  above, 
He  lives  my  hungry  soul  to  feed, 
He  lives  to  bless  in  time  of  need: 

/ 

3  He  lives  to  grant  ma  rich  supply, 
He  lives  to  guide  me  with  his  eye, 
He  lives  to  comfort  me  when  faint. 
He  Uvea  to  hear  my  soul's  complaint: 


6ACSD     HYMNS.  107 

4  He  lives  to  silence  all  my  fears, 
He  lives  to  stop  and  wipe  my  tears, 
He  lives  to  calm  my  troubled  heart, 
lie  lives  all  blessings  to  impart: 


r 


He  lives  my  kind,  wise,  heav'nly  friend, 
He  lives  and  loves  me  to  the  end, 
He  lives,  and  while  he  lives  I'll  sing, 
He  lives  my  Prophet,  Friest,  and  King: 

C^IIe  lives  and  grants  me  daily^breath, 
He  lives,  and  I  shall  conquer  death, 
He  lives  my  mansion  to  prepare,  .  _^ 
He  lives  to  bring  me  safely  there: 

7  He  lives,  all  glory  to  his  namel 
He  lives,  my  Jesus,  still  the  same: 
O  the  sweet  joy  this  sentence   gives, 
"I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives." 

HYMN  80.  P.  M. 

1  How  often  in  sweet  miditation,  my  mind, 

( Where  solitude  reigned  and  aside  from  man- 
kind, 

Hae  dwelt  en  the  hour,  when  the  Saviour  did 
deign, 

To  call  me  hie  oervant  to  puoiish  his  name. 


108  SACRED    HYMNS. 

2  To  lift  up  my  voice  and  proclaim  the  glad 

news, 
First  unto  the  Gentiles  and  then  to  the  Jews; 
That  Jesus  Messiah  in  clouds  will  descend, 
Destroy  the  ungodly,  the  righteous  defend. 

3  How  rich  is  the   treasure,   ye  servants  of 

God, 
Entrusted  to  us  as  made  known  by  his  word; 
The  plan  of  salvation,  the  gospel  of  grace, 
To  publish  abroad  unto  Adam's  lost  race. 

4  O  gladly  we'll  go  to  the  isles  and  proclaim; 
And  nations  unknown  then  shall  hear  of  his 

fame;  [and  Jews 

Yea,  kingdoms,  and  countries,  both  Gentiles 
Shall  see  us,  and  hear  ua   proclaim  the  glad 

news. 

5  And  Millions  6hall  turn  to  the  Lord  and  re- 

joice, 
That  thejr  have  made  Jesus  the  Saviour  their 

choice; 
From  north,  and  the  south,  from  the  east  and 

.  the  w«st, 
We'll  bring  home  our  thousands   in   Zion  to 

rest, 

6  As  clouds   see    them   fly  to  their  glorious 

home — 


SACRSO    HYMNS. 


100 


As  doves  to  their  windows  in  docks  see  then! 
come, 

While  empires  shall  tremble  andj  kingdoms 
shall  rend, 

And  thrones  be  cast  dowifcas  wise  Daniel  pro- 
claim'd. 

7  And  Israel  shall  flourish  and   spread  far 

abroad, 
Till  earth  shall  be   full  of  the  knowledge  of 

God: 
And  thus  shall  the  stone  of  the  mountain  roll 

forth— 
Extend  its  dominion,  and  fill  the  whole  earth- 

HYNN  81.     P.  M. 

1  Let  thy  kingdom,  blessed  Savior, 

Come  and  bid    our  troubles  eease; 
Come,  oh  come!  and  reign  forever, 

God  of  love  and  prince  of  peace; 
Visit  now  poor  bleeding  JZion, 

Hear  thy  people  mourn  and  weep; 
Day  and  night  thy  lambs  are  crying, 

Come,  good  Shepherd,  feed  thy  sheep. 

2  Some  for  Paul,  some  for  Apollos, 

Some  for  Cephas — none  agr,ee: 
Jesu?  let  us  hear  thee  call  us; 


110  SACKED     HYMNS. 

Help  us,  Lord,  to  follow  thee; 
Then  we'll  rush  through  what  encumbers, 

Over  evry  hindrance  leap; 
Not  upheld  by  force  or  numbers, 

Come  good  shepherd  feed  thy  sheep. 

3  Lord,  in  us  there  is  no  merit, 

We've  been  sinners  from  our  youth; 
Guide  us.  Lord,  by  thy  good  Spirit, 

Which  shall  teach  us  all  the  truth. 
On  thy  gospel  word  we'll  venture, 

Till  in  death's  cold  arms  we  sleep, 
Love  our  Lord,  and  Christ  our  Savior,   ; 

Oh!  good  Shepherd,  feed  thy  sheep. 

4  Come,  good  Lord,  with  courage  arm  us. 

Persecution  rages  here — 
Nothing,  Lord,  we  know  can  harm  us, 

While  our  Shepherd  is  so  near. 
Glory,  glory,  be  to  Jesus, 
[        At  his  name  our  hearts  do  Jeap; 
Me^both  comforts  us  and  frees  us, 

The  good  shepherd  feeds  his  sheep. 

5  Hear  the  Prince  of  our  salvation 

Saying,  "Fear  not,  little  flock; 
I,  myself,  am  your  foundation, 

You  are  built  upon  this  Rock: 
Shun  the  paths  of  vice  and  folly, 

Scale  the  mount*  although  it's  steep; 


SACRED    HYMNS  111 

Look  to  me  and  bo  ye  holy; 
I  delight  to  feed  my  sheep." 

(}  Christ  alone,  whose  merit  saves  lis, 

Taught  by  him  we'll  own  his  name; 
Sweetest  of  all  names  is  Jesus! 

How  it  doth  our  souls  inflame! 
Glory,  glory,  glory,  glory, 

Give  him  glory,  he  will  keep, 
He  will  clear  our  way  before  us, 

The  good  Shepherd  feeds  his  sheep, 

HYMN  82.  P.  M. 

i  How  firm  a  foundation,   ye  saints  of  the 

Lord, 
Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  his  excellent  word; 
What  more  can  he  say  than  to  you  he  hath 

said? 
You,  who  unto  Jesus,  for  refuge  have  fled. 

2  In  every  condition — in  sickness,  in  health, 
In  poverty's  vale,  or  abounding  in  wealth, 
At  home  and  abroad,  on  the  land,  on  the  sea, 
As  thy  days  may  demand,  so  thy  succor  shall 

be. 

3  "Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee;  O  be  not  dis- 

may'd! 


112  SACfiED    HYMNS. 

For  I  am  thy  God,   and  will  still   give  thee 

aid; 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee 

to  stand, 
Upheld  by  my  righteous^  omnipotent  hand. 

4  "When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call  the 

to  go, 
The  rivers  of  sorrow  shall  not  theo'erfiow; 
For  I  will  be  with  thee,  thy  troubles  to  bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 

5  "When  through  fiery   trials  thy  pathway 

shall  lie, 
My  grace  all-sufficient  shall  be  thy  supply; 
The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee;  I  only  design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 

6  "E'en  down  to  old  age,  all  my  people  shall 

prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love; 
And  then,  when  grey  hairs  shall  their  templets 

adorn, 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom   be 

borne. 

7  "The  soul  that   on  Jesus  hath  lean'd   for 

repose, 
I  will  not,  I  cannot  detert  to  hie  foes: 


SACRED    HYMNS.  113 

That  soul,  though  all  hell  should  endeavor  to 

shake, 
I'll  never — no,  never,  no  never  forsake!" 

HYMN  83.  P.  M, 

1  How  pleasant  'tis  to  see 
Kindred  and  friends  agree; 

Each  in  his  proper  station  move, 

And  each  fulfil  his  part, 

With  sympathizing  heart, 
In  all  the  cares  of  life  and  love! 

2  'Tis  like  the  ointment  shed 
On  Aaron's  sacred  head, 

Divinely  rich,  divinely  sweet: 

The  oil  through  all  the  room 

Diffused  a  choice  perfume, 
Ran  through  his  robes,  and  blest  his  feet. 

3  Like  fruitful  showers  of  rain, 
That  water  all  the  plain, 

Dsscending  from  the  neighboring  hills; 

Such  streams  of  pleasure  roll 

Through  every  friendly  soul, 
Where  love  like  heavenly  dew  distils. 


114  SA€HED   HYMIfS. 

HYMN  84.  P.  M. 

1  How  pleased  and  blest  wag  I, 
To  hear  the  people  cry, 

*  'Come,  let  us  seek  our  God  today  1" 

Yes,  with  a  cheerful  z?al, 

We'll  haste  to  Zion's  hill, 
And  there  our  vows  and  honors  pay. 

2  Zion,  thrice  happy  place, 
Adorn' d  with  wondrous  grace, 

And  walls  of  strength  embrace  theo  round! 
In  thee  our  tribes  appear, 
To  pray,  and  praise,  and  hear 

The  sacred  gospel's  joyful  sound 

3  There  David's  greater  Son 
Has  fix'dhis  royal  throne; 

He  sits  for  grace  and  judgment  there: 

He  bids  the  saint  be  glad, 

He  makes  the  sinner  sad, 
And  humble  souls  rejoice  with  fear. 

4  May  peace  attend  thy  gate, 
And  joy  within  thee  wait, 

To  bless  the  soul  of  every  guest: 
The  man  that  seeks  thy  peace, 
And  wishes  thine  increase, 

A  thousand  blessings  on  him  rest ! 


SACRED    HTMNS.  115 

5  My  tongue  repeats  her  vows, 

"  Peace  to  this  sacred  house! 

For  here  my  friends  and  kindred  dwell:" 

And  since  my  glorious  God 

Makes  thee  his  blest  abode, 
My  soul  shall  ever  love  thee  well. 

HYMN  85.  P.  M. 

1  Though  in  the  outward  church  below , 
The  wheat  and  tares  together  grow; 
Jesus  ere  long  will  weed  the  crop, 
And  pluck  the  tares  in  anger  up. 

For  soon  the  reaping    time  will  come, 
And  angels  shout  the  harvest  home. 

2  Will  it  relieve  their  horrors  there, 
To  recollect  their  stations  here; 

How  much  they  heard,  how  much  they 

knew, 
How  much  among  the  wheat  they  grew? 

3  No!  this  will  aggravate  their  case, 
They  perish'd  under  means  of  grace; 
To  them  the  word  of  life  and  faith 
Became  an  instrument  of  death. 

4  We  Eeem  alike  when  thus  we  meet, 
Strangers  might  think  we  all  were  wheat; 


116  SAOAED    lilJtlf*. 

But  to  the  Lord's  all-searching  eyee, 
Each  heart  appears  without  disguise, 

5  The  tares  are  spared  for  ■various  ends, 
Some  for  the  sake  of  praying  friends r 
Others  the  Lord,  against  their  will, 
Employs  his  counsels  to  fulfil. 

6  But  though  they  grow  so  tall  and  strong, 
His  plan  will  not  require  them  long; 

In  harvest,  when  he  saves  his  own, 
The  tares  shall  into  hell  be  thrown. 

7  Oh  I  awful  thought,  and  is  it  so? 
Must  all  mankind  the  harvest  know? 
Is  every  man  a  wheat  or  tare? 

Me,  for  that  harvest,  Lord,  prepare. 

HYMN  86.    C.  M. 

1  O  God!  our  help  in  ages  past, 

Our  hope  for  years  to  come, 
Our  shelter  from  the  stormy  bloat, 
And  our  eternal  home. 

2  Under  the  shadow  of  thy  throne; 

Still  may  we  dwell  secure; 
Sufficient  is  thine  arm  alone, 
And  our  defence  is  sure. 


SACKED    HYMNS.  117 

3  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood, 

Or  earth  received  her  frame, 
From  everlasting  thou  art  God, 
To  endless  years  the  same. 

4  A  thousand  ages  in  thy  sight 

Are  like  an  evening  gone; 
Short  as  the  watch  that  ends  the  night, 
Before  the  rising  sun. 

5  The  husy  tribes  of  flesh  and  blood, 

With  ail  their  cares  and  fears, 
Are  carried  downward  by  the  flood, 
And  lost  in  foil'  wing  years. 

6  Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream, 

Bears  all  its  sons  away; 
They  fly,  forgotten,  as  a  dream 
Dies  at  the  op'ning  day. 

7  O  Godl  our  help  in  ages  past, 

Our  hope  for  years  to  come; 
Be  thou  our  guide  while  life  shall  last, 
And  our  perpetual  home  1 

HYMN  87.    C.  M. 

1   Hark!  from  the  tombs  a  doleful  sound, 
My  ears  attend  the  cry: 


118  SACE5D    H¥MXS. 

' 'Ye  living  men?  oome  view  the  ground 
Where  you  must  shortly  lie. 

2  "Princes,  this  clay  must  be  your  bed, 

In  spite  of  all  your  tow'rs; 
The  tall,  the  wise,  the  reverend  head, 
Shall  lie  as  low  as  ours." 

3  Great  God!  is  this  our  certain  doom! 

And  are  we  still  secure  1 
Still  walking  downward  to  the  tomb, 
And  yet  prepar'd  no  morel 

4  Grant  us  the  pow'r  of  quick' ning  grace, 

To  fit  our  eouls  to  fly; 
Then,  when  we  drop  this  dying  flesh, 
We'll  rise  above  the  sky. 

HYMN  88.    C.  M. 

1  Why  do  we  mourn  for  dying  friende* 

Or  shake  at  death's  alarms? 
'Tis  but  the  voice  that  Jesus  sends, 
To  call  them  to  his  arms. 

2  Are  we  not  tending  upward  too, 

As  fast  as  time  can  move? 
Nor  should  we  wish  the  hours  more  slow. 
To  keep  us  from  our  love. 


SACKED   HYMNS.  119 

3  Why  should  we  tremble  to  convey, 

Their  bodies  to  the  tomb7 
There  once  the  flesh  of  Jesus  lay, 
And  left  a  long  perfume. 

4  The  graves  of  all  his  saints  he  blest, 

And  soften' d  every  bed: 
Where  should  the  dying  members  rest, 
But  with  their  dying  Head? 

6  Thence  he  arose,  ascending  high, 
And  show'd  our  feet  the  way: 
Up  to  the  Lord  our  flesh  shall  fly, 
At  the  great  rising  day. 

6  Then  let  the  last  loud  trumpet  sound, 
And  bid  our  kindred  rise; 
Awake,  ye  nations  under  ground; 
Ye  eai  nts,  ascend  the  skies. 

HYMN  89.    L.  M. 

1  Why  should  wo  start  and  fear  to  die  I 

What  tim'rous  worms  we  mortals  arel 
Death  is  the  gate  to  endless  joy, 
And  yet  wo  dread  to  enter  there. 

2  The  pains,  the  groans,  the  dying  strife, 

Fright  our  approaching  souls  awayi 


120 


SACRED    HYMNS. 


And  we  shrink  back  again  to  life, 
Fond  of  our  prison  and  our  clay. 

3  O  if  my  Lord  would  come  and  meet, 

My  soul  would  stretch   her  wings   in 
haste, 
Fly  fearless  through  death's  iron  gate, 
IV or  feel  the  terrors  as  she  past! 

4  Jesus  can  make  a  dying  bed 

Feel  soft  as  downy  pillows  are, 
While  on  his  breast  I  lean  my  head, 
And  breathe  my  life  out  sweetly  there. 

HYMN  00.     P.  M. 

1  The  Spirit  of  God  like  afire  is  burning 

rhe  latter  day  glory  begins  to  come  forth; 
Tfc1S'°ns,  and  bless.j»Ss  of  old  are  returning; 
w  .if  a  S  I3  are  cominS  to  visit  the  earth. 
We  11  sing  &  we'll  shout  with  the  armies  of  heaven- 

Hosanna,  hosanna  to  Goci  and  the  Lamb' 

L,et  glory  to  them  in  the  highest  be  given    ' 

Henceforth  and  forever:  amen  and  amen! 

2  The  Lord  is  extending  the  saints'  understanding— 
Keeloring  their  judges  and  all  as  at  first;  B 

1  he  knowledge  and  power  of  God  are  expanding 
The  yaii  o'er  the  earth  is  beginning  to  burst.      ' 
We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  &c7 

3  We  call  in  our  solemn  assemblies,  in  spirit, 

lo  spread  forth  the  kingdom  of  heaven  abroad, 


SACRED    HTMNS.  121 


That  we  through  our  faith  may  begin  to  iuherit 

The  visions,  and  blessings,  and  gloriea  of  God. 
We'll  sing  and  we'llshout  <fcc. 

4  We'll  wash,andbewash'd,  and  with  oil  be  anointed 

Withal  not  omitting  the  washing  of  feet: 
For  he  tlfat  receiveth  his  penny  appointed, 

Musi  surely  be  clean  at  the  harvest  of  wheat. 
We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  Sec. 

5  Old  Israel  that  fled  from  the  world  for  his  freedom, 
Must  come  with  the  cloud  and  the  pillar,  amain: 

A  Moses,  and  Aaron,  and  Joshua  lead  him, 

And  feed  him  onjmanna  from  heaven  again. 
We'll  sing  and  we'll  shout  &c. 

6  How  blessed  the  day  when  the  lamb  and  the  lion 

Shall  lie  down  together  without  any  ire; 
And  Ephraim  be  crown'd  with  his  blessing  in  Zion, 

As  Jesus  descends  with  his  chariots  of  fire! 
We'll  sing  &  we'll  shout  with  Hisaimies  of  heaven ;- 

Hosanna,  hosanna  to  God  and  the  Lamb! 
Let  glory  to  them  in  the  highest  be  given. 

Henceforth  and  forever,  amen  and  amen. 


FINIS. 


INDEX 

To  find  a  Hymn  by  the  first  lino. 


Page, 

Adieu,  my  dear  brethren,  adieu  68 

Alas!  and  did  my  Savior  bleed  80 

An  angel  came  down  from  the  &c.  22 

And  did  my  Savior  die  84 

Arise  my  soul,  arise  78 

Awake  for  the  morning  is  como  54 

Awake  my  soul  and  with  the  sun  55 

Awake  O  ye  people!  the  Savior  is  &c,  42 


Before  the  earth  from  chaos  sprung  95 

Behold  the  Savior  of  mankind  60 


€ 


Come  all  ye  sons  of  Zion  85 

Come  all  ye  saints  who  dwell  on  earth  90 

Come  let  us  sing  an  evening  hymn  57 

Come  ye  children  of  the  kidgdom  70 

E 

Earth  with  her  ten  thousand  flowers  17 

Ere  long  the  vail  will  rend  in  twain  25 


F 


Farewell  our  friends  and  brethren 
From  Greenland's  icy  mountains 
From  the  regions  of  glory  an  angel  &c. 


G 


Gently  raise  the  sacred  strain 
Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken 
Glory  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night 
God  spake  the  word  and  time  began 
Great  God!  to  thee  my  evening  song 
Great  is  the  Lord;  'tis  good  to  praise 
Guide  us  O  thou  great  Jehovah 


Hark  from  the  tombs  a  doleful  sound 
He  died!  the  great  Redeemer  died! 
How  firm  a  foundation  ye  saints  &c. 
How  pleasant  'tis  to  see 
How  pleased  and  blest  was  I 
How  often  in  sweet  meditation  &c. 


In  ancient  days  men  feared  the  Lord 
In  Jordan's  tide  the  prophet  stands 
I  know  that  my  Redeemer  Uvea 


m 


Jesu*  mighty  King  in  Zion  70 

Jesus  the  name  that  charms  our  fears  88 

Joy  to  the  world!  tha  Lord  will  come  21 

& 

.Know  then  that  every  soul  is  free  » 
JL 

Let  all  the  saints  their  hearts  prepare  89 

Let  every  mortal  ear  attend  6 

Let  thy  kingdom  blessed  Savior  109 

Let  us  pray,  gladly  pray,  41 

Let  Zion  in  her  beauty  rise  86 

Lord  in  the  morning  thou  shalt  hear  51 

Lord  thou  wilt  hear  me,  when  I  pray  58 

m 

Mortals  awake  with  angels  join  103 

My  God,  how  endless  is  thy  love  53 

My  soul  is  full  of  peace  and  love  27 

2¥ 

Now  let  as  rejoice  in  the  day  of  salvation    24 

Now  we'll  sing  with  one  aecord  33 


iv  © 

O  God,  on?  help  in  ages  past 

O  God  the  Eternal  Father 

O  happy  souls  who  pray 

O  stop  and  tell  me,  Red  Man 

O  Jesus  the  giver 

Once  more  my  soul  the  rising  day 

P 

Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise 

Redeemer  of  Israel 

S 

Salem's  bright  King,  Jesua  by  name 

See  all  creation  join 

Se«:.  how  the  morning  sun 

T 

The  day  13  past  and  gone 
The  gallant  ship  is  under  way 
The  glorious  day  ia  rolling  on 
The  great  and  glorious  gospel  light 
The  happy  day  has  rolled  on 
The  I*ord  into  his  garden  comes 


The  Spirit  of  God  like  a  fire  Is  burning,  120 
The  sun  that  declines  in  the  far  western  &c.  37 

The  towers  of  Zion  soon  shall  rise  38 

The  time  is  nigh,  that  happy  time  11 

There's  a  feast  of  fat  things  for  the  &c.  46 

There's  a  power  in  the  sun  49 

There  is  a  land  the  Lord  will  bless  44 

This  earth  was  once  a  garden  place  29 

Though  in  the  outward  church  below  115 
Thy  mercy  my  God  is  the  theme  of  my  &c.  97 

To  him  that  made  the  world  23 

Through  all  this  world  below  24 

'Twas  on  that  dark  and  solemn  night  77 

W 

What  fair  one  is  this,  from  the  &c.  7 

What  wondrous  things  we  now  behold  43 

We're  not  ashamed  to  own  our  Lord  20 

When  Joseph  his  breth'ren  behead  SI 

When  earth  was  dress'dinbeauij  81 

When  restless  on  my  bed  I  lie  62 

Why  do  we  mourn  for  dying  friends  118 

Why  should  we  start  or  fear  to  die  119 


Yes,  my  native  land,  1  love  thee  67