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^RY  OF  PR/f^;.,, 

OCT  13  B89 

372, 
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THE   HYMNAL 

REVISED  AND   ENLARGED 


Uhc  Ib^mnal 


AS  ADOPTED  BY  THE  GENERAL  CONVENTION  OF  THE  PROTESTANT 

EPISCOPAL  CHURCH  IN  THE  UNITED  STATES  OF  AMERICA 

IN  THE  YEAR  OF  OUR  LORD  1892 

BEING  THE  PRELIMINARY  REPORT  OF  THE 
COMMITTEE  ON  THE  HYMNAL  APPOINTED  BY 
THE  GENERAL  CONVENTION  OF  1886,  MODIFIED 


Mitb  duties  ®Ib  anb  IRew 

INCLUDING   THE    MORNING 
AND     EVENING     CANTICLES 


NEW  YORK 

Zhc  Century  Co. 

1894 


Copyright,  1889,  by  James  Pott  &  Co. 


Copyright,  1894,  by  The  Century  Co. 

Publishers'  Notice. 

Tunes  marked  thus  >^ ,  were  contributed  to  this 
hymnal,  or  written  especially  for  its  editors;  tunes 
marked  thus  t>  have  been  wholly  or  in  part  rear- 
ranged for  this  work.  In  all  such  cases  the  matter 
is  original,  and  is  secured  by  copyright. 

New  York,  January  1, 1894. 


preface* 


A  S  the  editors  of  this  edition  of  "  The  Hymnal  Revised  and  Enlarged,"  our  chief 
/%  aim  has  been  to  adapt  the  tunes  to  the  thoughts  and  sentiments  of  the  words 
1  \  of  the  hymns,  in  order  that  the  congregation  together  with  the  choii*  may  be 
able  to  "  sing  with  the  spirit  and  with  the  understanding  also." 

In  the  selection  of  tunes  we  have  considered  not  only  the  abiUty  and  taste  of  those 
"  who  are  skilled  in  music,"  but  also  the  wishes  and  capacity  of  men,  women,  and 
childi-en  who,  without  pretending  either  to  musical  cultm-e  or  skill,  yet  are  devoutly 
disposed  not  only  ''  to  make  melody  in  the  heai-t,"  but  to  join  with  the  vmce  in  the  serAdce 
of  praise.  We  have  accordingly  introduced,  as  far  as  was  deemed  expedient,  what  are 
commonly  known  as  ''old  and  familiar  tunes "j  thereby  risking  the  criticism  and, per- 
haps, the  censm-e  of  manj-  congenial  fi-iends  with  whom  we  partly  sympathize,  in 
whom  the  famiharity  of  the  popular  tune  too  often  breeds  contempt. 

A  peculiar  feature  of  this  musical  hymnal  is  the  number  of  tunes  composed  ex- 
pressly for  it  by  chui-ch  musicians  whose  names  will  be  readily  recognized  in  this 
countrj"^  and  in  Great  Britain :  herein  following  the  example  of  the  good  householder, 
"  which  bringeth  out  of  his  treasm-e  things  new  and  old." 

We  have  omitted  metronome  marks,  agi-eeing  with  Dr.  W.  H.  Monk  "  that  the  speed 
must  always  vary  with  the  size  of  the  congi-egation  ;  a  large  congregation  singing  more 
slowly  than  a  small  one  -without  the  rh3i:hmical  sense  perceiving  any  difference."  In 
this  connection  we  venture  to  quote  the  words  of  Sir  George  Macfarren : 

Let  me  refer  to  the  growing  practice  of  singing  —  psalm-tunes  especially,  but  some  other 
portious  of  the  ehureh-serviee  —  at  a  speed  most  unseemly  for  pious  strains,  and  with  as  little 
emphasis  as  solemnity.  There  is  no  warrant  for  this  hustling  liveliness  of  manner  in  any 
record  of  ancient  usage,  and  it  has  no  support  in  the  effect  it  works  in  modern  practice ;  many 
an  earnest  man  is  scandalized  by  the  unfitness  of  the  manner  to  the  matter,  and  too  manj' 
others  give  way  to  flippancy. 

It  is  with  much  pleasure  and  with  high  appreciation  of  their  generous  and  hearty 
efforts  to  comply  with  our  -nishes,  and  thus  enhance  the  value  of  this  edition  of  the 
hymnal,  that  we  would  make  om-  grateful  acknowledgments  for  the  cordial  assistance 
of  our  kind  and  obliging  friends : 

George  AUson,  Esq. ;  Arthui-  Henry  Brown,  Esq. ;  the  late  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes  ;  the 
late  Sir  Geo.  J.  Elvey,  Mus.  Doc. ;  the  late  Sir  John  Goss,  Mus.  Doc.j  Geo.  M.  Gan-ett, 


Mus,  Doc. ;  E.  J.  Hopkins,  Mus.  Doc. ;  the  late  Wm.  H.  Monk,  Mus.  Doc. ;  Richard  Red- 
head, Esq. ;  the  late  Henry  Smart,  Esq. ;  Prof.  Samuel  Smith ;  Sir  John  Stainer,  Mus. 
Doc. ;  Sir  R.  P.  Stewart,  Mus.  Doc,  of  England,  and  the  following  Americans : 

Mr.  Dudley  Buck ;  Alfred  S.  Baker,  B.  A. ;  Rev.  M.  D.  Babcock ;  Henry  Stephen 
Cutler,  Mus.  Doc;  Mr.  J.  H.  Cornell;  Mr.  J.  W.  A.  Cluett;  Mr.  F.  C;  Cramer;  T. 
Leslie  Carpenter,  Mus.  Bac;  Mr.  Reginald  de  Koven;  Prof.  Wm.  Dressier;  Mr.  Peter 
C.  Edwards,  Jr.;  John  H.  Gower,  Mus.  Doc  ;  Mr.  E,  F.  George ;  Prof.  Otis  R.  Greene ; 
Clement  R.  Gale,  M.  A.,  Mus.  Bac;  Rev.  Dr.  Geo.  Jarvis  Geer;  the  late  Rev.  Dr.  Jno. 
Henry  Hopkins;  Rev.  Dr.  J.  S.  B.  Hodges;  Miss  Faustina  Hasse  Hodges;  Miss 
Julia  R.  Higinbotham;  J.  Albert  Jeffery,  Mus.  Doc;  Prof.  Louis  C.  Jacoby;  Prof. 
Jas.  C.  Knox,  M.  A. ;  Rev.  C.  W.  Knauff ;  Mr.  George  F.  LeJeune ;  the  late  Mr.  Henry 
C.  Lockwood ;  A.  H.  Messiter,  Mus.  Doc. ;  Mr.  J.  G.  Ogden,  Mr.  Horatio  W.  Parker, 
Mr.  S.  G.  Potts ;  Mr.  E.  H.  Russell ;  Mr.  Chas.  F.  Roper ;  Mr.  Jno.  I.  Romig ;  Mr.  S. 
Burt  Saxton;  Mr.  G.  Edward  Stubbs ;  Prof.  J.  E.  VanOUnda;  Mr.  A.  A.  WUd;  the 
late  Wm.  H.  Walter,  Mus.  Doc. ;  Mr.  R.  S.  Willis ;  Geo.  Wm.  Warren,  Mus.  Doc. ; 
Nathan  B.  Warren,  Mus.  Doc. ;  Mr.  S.  P.  Warren ;  Mr.  Richard  Henry  Warren ;  the 
late  Mr.  Henry  Wilson ;  the  late  J.  H.  Willcox,  Mus.  Doc. ;  and  Mr.  Geo.  B.  Wellington. 
Also  to  the  Rev.  W.  H.  A.  HaU,  Mr.  S.  A.  Ward  and  Mr.  R.  E.  De  Reef. 

Our  thanks  are  also  extended  to  many  kindly  disposed  friends  whose  contributions 
were  received  too  late  for  insertion. 

Grateful  acknowledgments  are  likewise  due  for  the  use  of  copyright  tunes  to  Mr. 
E.  A.  Bedell,  for  use  of  tune  "  Westwood  "  to  Hymn  68 ;  by  arrangement  with  Messrs. 
Ditson  &  Co.,  for  use  of  Mr.  Knox's  tunes  to  Hymns  109,  317,  and  432 ;  to  Messrs. 
Harper  &  Brothers,  for  permission  to  use  tunes  from  Dr.  Geo.  W.  Wairen's  '*  Hymns 
and  Tunes"  to  Hymns  243,  244,  341,  and  653;  to  Mr.  Arthur  P.  Schmidt,  for  use  oi  Mr. 
Knox's  tunes  to  Hymns  22,  523,  632,  and  673 ;  to  Messrs.  E.  &.  J.  B.  Young  &  Co.,  for 
use  of  tune  "Marion"  to  Hymn  520;  and  to  The  International  Music  Co.,  of  New  York, 
for  courtesies  extended. 

We  are  especially  obliged  to  Dr.  Walter  B.  Gilbert,  for  original  tunes,  for  the  use 
of  other  tunes  already  published,  and  for  his  careful  adaptation  of  chants  to  the 
morning  and  evening  canticles  and  occasional  anthems,  and  for  his  wilhng  and 
valuable  cooperation  generally  in  oiir  work. 

Hoping  that  this  musical  edition  of  "The  Hymnal  Revised  and  Enlarged"  may 
meet  the  wants  and  wishes  of  many  friends  and  fellow-worshipers,  we  share  the 
earnest  desire  that  our  joint  labor  and  work  of  love,  through  the  Divine  blessing,  may 
promote  the  glory  of  almighty  God,  to  whom  aU  praise  is  due. 

J.  IRELAND  TUCKEE. 
WILLIAM  W.  EOUSSEAU. 

Parsonage  of  the  Holy  Cross,  Troy,  New  York, 
Christmas-tide,  1893. 


vi 


IT  was  voted  by  both  houses  of  the  General  Convention  held  in  the 
year  of  our  Lord  one  thousand  eight  hundred  and  ninety-two  that 
the  final  report  of  the  Joint  Commission  on  the  Hymnal,  as  amended 
by  concurrent  vote  of  the  two  Houses,  be  set  forth  and  authorized  as  the 
Hymnal  of  this  Church,  j)rovided  that  the  use  of  the  present  Hymnal  be 
allowed  until  the  next  General  Convention. 


CERTIFICATE. 

It  is  hereby  certified  that  this  edition  of  the  Hymnal,  having 
been  compared  with  and  coiTected  by  the  Standard  Book,  as  the 
General  Convention  has  directed,  is  permitted  to  be  published 
accordingly. 

On  behalf  of  the  Commission  empowered  to  superintend  the 
pubUcation  of  the  Hymnal. 

William  Croswell  Doane,  Chairman. 
Henry  W.  Nelson,  Jr.,  Secretary. 


CANON  25  OF  TITLE  1  OF  THE   DIGEST, 
Of  Chttbch  Music. 

§  1.  Tbe  Hymns  whicli  are  set  forth  by  authority,  and  Anthems  in  the  words  of  Holy 
Scripture,  are  allowed  to  be  sung  in  all  Congregations  of  this  Church  before  and  after 
Morning  and  Evening  Trayer,  and  also  before  and  after  Sermons,  at  the  discretion  of  the 
Minister,  whose  duty  it  shall  be,  by  standing  directions,  or  from  time  to  time,  to  appoint 
such  authorized  Hymns  or  Anthems  as  are  to  be  sung. ' 

§  2.  It  shall  be  the  duty  of  every  Minister  of  this  Clmrch,  with  such  assistance  as  he 
may  see  fit  to  employ  from  persons  skilled  in  music,  to  give  order  concerning  the  tunes 
to  be  sung  at  any  time  in  his  Clmrch  ;  and  especially,  it  shall  be  his  duty  to  suppress  all 
light  and  imseemly  music,  and  all  indecency  and  irreverence  in  the  performance,  by 
which  vain  and  ungodly  persons  profane  the  service  of  the  sanctuary. 


^able  of  Contents, 


I.  Daily  Prayer. 

HYMNS. 

Morning i —     5 

Evening 6  —  23 

The  Lord's  Day 24 —  34 

II.  The  Christian  Year. 

Advent 35  —  48 

Christmas 49 —  61 

Epiphany 62 —  72 

Septuagesima,  etc 73 —  77 

Lent 78—  89 

Holy  Week  90  — 106 

Easter  Even 107,  108 

Eastertide 109  —  125 

Ascensiontide 126  — 132 

whitsuntide 133  —  136 

Trinity 137 — 142 

St.  Andrew 143 

St.  Thomas 144 

St.  Stephen  145 

St.  John  the  Evangelist 146 

The  Holy  Innocents 147 

The  Circumcision 148,  149 

The  Conversion  of  St.  Paul 150 

The  Purification 151  — 154 

St.  Matthias 155 

The  Annunciation 156 — 158 

St.  Mark 159 

St.  Philip  and  St.  James 160 

St.  Barnabas 161,  162 

The  Nativity  of  St.  John  Baptist  . .  163 

St.  Peter 164 

St.  James 165 

The  Transfiguration 166,  167 

St.  Bartholomew 168 

St.  Matthew 169 

St.  Michael  and  All  Angels 170,  171 

St.  Luke 1 72 

St.  Simon  and  St.  Jude 173 

General  for  Saints'  Days 1 74 

All  Saints  1 75  — 181 

Ember  Days 182  — ;  86 

Rogation  Days    187 —  189 

Thanksgiving  Day 190  — 193 

National  Days 194  —  201 

The  Old  Year 202,  203 

The  New  Year 204,  205 


III.  The  Church. 

HYMNS. 

Holy  Baptism 206  —  210 

Confirmation 21 1  —  218 

Holy  Communion 219  —  236 

Holy  Matrimony 237  —  240 

Burial  of  the  Dead  241  — 248 

Missions 249  —  267 

Almsgiving 268  —  270 

Charities 271  —  275 

Orphans 276,  277 

Temperance 278,  279 

Divinity  Schools 280 

IV.  The  Holy  Scriptures...  281  —  284 

V.  Special  Occasions. 

Ordination 285  —  289 

Institution  of  Ministers 290 

Laying  of  a  Corner-Stone  . . .  291 — 294 
Consecration  of  Churches.  ..  .295 — 298 

Restoration  of  a  Church 299 

Dedication  of   Houses,  Places, 

and  Things 300  —  304 

Travellers  by  Sea  or  Land  . .  .305  —  310 

VI.  General 311  —  513 

VII.  Processionals 514  —  523 

VIII.  Litanies 524  —  530 

IX.  Appendix. 

For  Children 531  —  578 

Lay  Helpers 579  —  586 

Teachers 587 

Guilds  or  Friendly  Societies 588 

Parochial  Missions 589  —  623 

For  the  Sick  and  Afflicted  ..  624  —  637 
Home  and  Personal  Use 638  —  679 

doxologies 

Index  of  Subjects 

Index  of  First  Lines,  with  Authors, 

etc 

Metrical  Index  of  Tunes 

Alphabetical  Index  of  Tunes 

Canticles,  etc 


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HYMNS 


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I.     DAILY  PRAYER 
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New  every  morning  is  the  love. 


P.M. 
Samuel  Webbb. 


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New  mercies,  each  returning  clay,  4 

Hover  around  us  while  we  pray ; 

New  perils  past,  new  sins  forgiven. 

New  thoughtsof  God,  newhopesof  heaven. 

If  on  our  daily  course  our  mind  5 

Be  set  to  hallow  all  we  find, 
New  treasures  still,  of  countless  price, 
God  will  provide  for  sacrifice. 

6  Only,  O  Lord,  in 
Fit  us  for  perfect 
And  help  us,  this 
To  live  more  near 


Old  friends,  old  scenes,  will  lovelier  be. 
As  more  of  heaven  in  each  we  see ; 
Some  softening  gleam  of  love  and  prayer 
Shall  dawn  on  every  cross  and  care. 

The  trivial  round,  the  common  task. 
Will  furnish  all  we  need  to  ask; 
Room  to  deny  ourselves,  a  road 
To  bring  us  daily  nearer  God. 

Thy  dear  love, 
rest  above ; 
and  every  day, 
ly  as  we  pray. 

Hev.  7.  k'ebU,  1822. 


nDornlng 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun. 


Part  I. 


L.  M. 

F.  H.  Bauthelemon- 


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2  Redeem  thy  misspent  time  that 's  past,  3  Wake,  and  hft  up  thyself,  my  heart, 
And  Hve  this  day  as  if  thy  last;  And  with  the  angels  bear  thy  part. 

Improve  thy  talent  with  due  care;  Who  all  night  long,  unwearied,  sing 

For  the  great  Day  thyself  prepare.  High  praise  to  the  eternal  King. 

Paut  II. 

4  All  praise  to  Thee,  Who  safe  hast  kept,     6  Direct,  control,  suggest,  this  day, 
And  hast  refreshed  me  while  I  slept;  All  I  design,  or  do,  or  say; 

Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake,     That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might, 
I  may  of  endless  light  partake.  In  Thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

5  Lord,  I  my  vows  to  Thee  renew;  7  Praise  God,  from  Whom  all  blessings  flow; 
Scatter  my  sins  as  morning  dew';  Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Guard  my  first  springs  of  thought  and  will.     Praise  Him  above,  angelic  host; 

And  with  Thyself  my  spirit  fill.  Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Bishop  Ken,  i6g^^ 
The  Doxology  may  be  sung  also  at  the  end  of  Part  I. 


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2  Pray  that  He  may  prosper  ever 
Each  endeavor, 

When  thine  aim  is  good  and  true; 
But  that  He  may  ever  thwart  thee, 
And  convert  thee, 

When  thou  evil  would'st  pursue. 

3  Think  that  He  thy  ways  bcholdcth  ; 
He  unfoldeth 

Every  fault  that  hirks  within; 
He  the  hidden  shame  glossed  over 
Can  discover, 

And  discern  each  deed  of  sin. 


4  Mayest  thou  on  life's  last  morrow, 
Free  from  sorrow, 

Pass  away  in  slumber  sweet; 
And,  released  from  death's  dark  sadness, 
Rise  in  gladness. 

That  far  brighter  Sun  to  greet. 

5  Only  God's  free  gifts  abuse  not, 
Light  refuse  not. 

But  His  Spirit's  voice  obey; 
Thou  with  him  shalt  dwell,  beholding 
Light  enfolding 

All  things  in  unclouded  day. 

F.  A".  L.    Cafiitz,  i-joo 
Tr.  H.J.  Buckoll. 


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Come,  my  soul,  thou  must  be  waking. 


Second  Tune. 


P.  M. 

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Come,  to  Him  Who  made  this  splendorSee  thou  render  All  thy  feeble  strength  can  pay. 


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2  Pray  that  He  may  prosper  ever 
Each  endeavor, 

When  thine  aim  is  good  and  true; 
But  that  He  may  ever  thwart  thee, 
And  convert  thee, 

When  thou  evil  would'st  pursue. 

3  Think  that  He  thy  ways  beholdeth; 
He  unfoldeth 

Every  fault  that  lurks  within; 
He  the  hidden  shame  glossed  over 
Can  discover. 

And  discern  each  deed  of  sin. 


4  Mayest  thou  on  life's  last  morrow. 
Free  from  sorrow. 

Pass  away  in  slumber  sweet; 
And,  released  from  death's  dark  sadness. 
Rise  in  gladness, 

That  far  brighter  Sun  to  greet. 

5  Only  God's  free  gifts  abuse  not. 
Light  refuse  not. 

But  His  Spirit's  voice  obey; 
Thou  with  Him  shalt  dwell,  beholding 
Light  enfolding 

All  things  in  unclouded  day. 

Tr.  H.  J.  Buckoll. 


Third  Tune. 


Voices  in  Unison. 


P.M. 

Geo.  AVm.  Wakken,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Daily  doth  our  sins  remove  ; 
Daily,  far  as  east  from  west, 
Lifts  the  burden  from  the  breast ; 
Gives  unbought,  to  those  who  pray, 
Strength  to  stand  in  evil  day. 


3  Let  our  prayers  each  morn  prevail, 
That  these  gifts  may  never  fail; 
And,  as  we  confess  the  sin 
And  the  tempter's  power  within, 
Feed  us  with  the  Bread  of  Life; 
Fit  us  for  our  daily  strife. 


4  As  the  morning  light  returns. 
As  the  sun  with  splendor  burns. 
Teach  us  still  to  turn  to  Thee, 
Ever  blessed  Trinity, 
With  our  hands  our  hearts  to  raise. 
In  unfailing  prayer  and  praise. 

A'fTi.  (7.  Phillimorc,   /S6j. 


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Our  daily  cross,  whate'er  it  be, 

And  gladly  for  Thine  own  dear  sake 

In  paths  of  pain  to  follow  Thee. 

3  As  on  our  daily  way  we  go, 

Thro'  light  or  shade,  in  calm  or  strife, 
Oh!  may  we  bear  Thy  marks  below 
In  conquered  sin  and  chastened  life. 

4  And  week  by  week  this  day  we  ask 

That  holy  memories  of  Thy  cross 


May  sanctify  each  common  task, 
And  turn  to  gain  each  earthly  loss. 
5   Grant  us,  dear  Lord,  our  cross  to  bear 
Till  at  Thy  feet  we  lay  it  down. 
Win  thro'  Thy  blood  our  pardon  there. 
And  thro'  the  cross  attain  the  crown. 
Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1S71. 
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312  Christ,  Whose  glory  fills  the  skies. 
383   Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  Almighty. 
640  My  Father,  for  another  night. 


O  Brightness  of  the  immortal  Father's  face.  10.6. 10.6. 


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The  himps  of  evening  shine: 
We  hymn  tlie  eternal  Father,  and  the  Son, 
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Our  hallowed  praises.  Lord: 

O  Son  of  God,  be  Thou,  in  Whom  we  live, 
Through  all  the  world  adored. 

Tr.    /■:.  IV.  luidis,  1S64. 

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Onward  to  darkness  and  to  death  we  tend:  assail, 

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guide,  When  all  is  dark  may  we  behold  Thee  nigh. 

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Then  in  our  mortal  hour  will  be  no  gloom,  4  The  weary  world  is  mouldering  to  decav. 
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Upon  the  waves,  and  Thy  disciples  cheer.      In  that  blest  day  which  has  no  eventide. 

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4  The  weary  world  is  mouldering  to  decay. 
Its  glories  wane,  its  pageants  fade  away; 
In  that  last  sunset  when  the  stars  shall  fall. 
May  we  arise  awakened  by  Thy  call. 
With  Thee,  O  Lord,  forever  to  abide 
In  that  blest  day  which  has  no  eventide. 
Bp.  C.   Wordsworth,  1862. 


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Lead  us,  O  Christ,  our  life-work  done. 
Safe  home  at  last. 

3  Oh,  by  Thy  soul-inspiring  grace 

Uplift  our  hearts  to  realms  on  high; 
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5  Where  saints  are  clothed  in  spotless  white, 

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4  Holy,  blessed  Trinity, 

Darkness  is  not  dark  to  Thee: 
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3  So  now  herself  my  soul 

Would  wholly  give 
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Would  calmly  rest. 
Without  a  wish  or  thought 
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5  Save  that  His  will  be  done, 

Whate'er  betide  ; 
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Henceforth  alive  in  me. 

7  One  sacred  Trinity, 

One  Lord  divine, 
May  I  be  ever  His, 
And  He  for  ever  mine. 

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Forever  on  my  Saviour's  breast. 

3  Abide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve, 
For  without  Thee  I  cannot  live; 
Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh, 
For  without  Thee  I  dare  not  die. 


4  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  Thine 
Have  spurned  to-day  the  voice  divine. 
Now,  Lord,  the  gracious  work  begin; 
Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

5  Watch  by  the  sick;   enrich  the  poor 
With  blessings  from  Thy  boundless  store; 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night, 

Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 


6  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake. 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take, 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 
We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 

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Earth's  joys  grow  dim,  its  glories  pass  away, 
Change  and  decay  in  all  around  I  see  ; 

0  Thou  Who  changest  not,  abide  with  me. 

3  I  need  Thy  presence  every  passing  hour  ; 

What  but  Thy  grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  power  ? 
Who,  like  Thyself,  my  guide  and  stay  can  be  ? 
Through  cloud  and  sunshine,  Lord,  abide  with  me. 

4  I  fear  no  foe,  with  Thee  at  hand  to  bless : 
Ills  have  no  weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness. 
Where  is  death's  sting?  where,  grave,  thy  victory? 

1  triumph  still,  if  Thou  abide  with  me. 

5  Hold  Thou  Thy  cross  before  my  closing  eyes  : 
Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies  : 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee  : 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord,  abide  with  me. 

Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1847. 

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Oppressed  with  various  ills  draw  near  ; 

What  if  Thy  form  we  cannot  see  ? 

We  know  and  feel  that  Thou  art  here. 

3  O  Saviour  Christ,  our  woes  dispel  ; 
For  some  are  sick,  and  some  are  sad. 

And  some  have  never  loved  Thee  well, 
And  some  have  lost  the  love  they  had. 


5  And  none,  O  Lord,  have  perfect  rest. 
For  none  are  wholly  free  from  sin  ; 

And  they  who  fain  would  love  Thee  best 
Are  conscious  most  of  wrong  within. 

6  O  Saviour  Christ,  Thou  too  art  Man  ; 
Thou  hast  been  troubled,  tempted,  tried  ; 

Thy  kind,  but  searching  glance  can  scan 
The  very  wounds  that  shame  would  hide. 


4  And  some  have  found  the  world  is  vain,     7  Thy  touch  has  still  its  ancient  power ; 

Yet  from  the  world  they  break  not  free,         No  word  from  Thee  can  fruitless  fall ; 
And  some  have  friends  who  give  them  pain.   Hear,  in  this  solemn  evening  hour, 

Yet  have  not  sought  a  friend  in  Thee.  And  in  Thy  mercy  heal  us  all. 

Rev.H.  Twells,  1868 


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Oh,  do  not  Thou  despise. 

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Before  Thy  mercy  rise. 

4  The  brightness  of  the  coming  night 
Upon  the  darkness  rolls  ; 

With  hopes  of  future  glory  chase 
The  shadows  on  our  souls. 

5  Slowly  the  rays  of  daylight  fade  : 
So  fade  within  our  heart 

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Give  us,  O  Lord,  fresh  hopes  in  heaven. 
And  trust  in  things  divine. 

7  Let  peace,  O  Lord,  Thy  peace,  O  God, 
Upon  our  souls  descend  ; 

From  midnight  fears,  and  perils.  Thou 
Our  trembling  hearts  defend  : 

8  Give  us  a  respite  from  our  toil  ; 
Calm  and  subdue  our  woes  ; 

Through  the  long  day  we  labor.  Lord, 
Oh,  give  us  now  repose. 

A.  A.  Procter,  i86i. 


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Lighten  mine  eyes,  O  Saviour, 

Or  sleep  in  death  shall  I, 
And  he,  my  wakeful  tempter, 

Triumphantly  shall  cry 
"He  could  not  make  their  darkness  light, 


And  save  me  through  the  coming  night!       Norguard  them  through  thehoursofnight." 


3   The  toils  of  day  are  over: 

I  raise  the  hymn  to  Thee, 
And  ask  that  free  from  peril 

The  hours  of  fear  may  be: 
O  Jesu,  keep  me  in  Thy  sight. 
And  guard  me  through  the  coming  night! 


5   Be  Thou  my  soul's  preserver, 
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How  many  are  the  perils 

Through  which  I  have  to  go. 
Lover  of  men,  oh,  hear  my  call, 
And  guard  and  save  me  from  them  all ! 
S.  AnatoHus,  800. 
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Darkness  cannot  hide  from  Thee; 
Thou  art  He  Who,  never  weary, 

Watchest  where  Thy  people  be. 
Though  destruction  walk  around  us,   ' 

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Pe  Thou  nigh,  should  death  o'ertake  us; 

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There  to  rest  in  peace  with  Thee. 
Father,  to  Thy  holy  keeping 

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Saviour,  Who  hast  slept  our  sleeping, 

Make  our  slumbers  pure  as  Thine; 
Blessed  Spirit,  brooding  o'er  us. 

Chase  the  darkness  of  our  night, 
Till  the  perfect  day  before  us 

Breaks  in  everlasting  light. 

J.  Edmeston,  182a. 


All  praise  to  Thee,  my  God,  this  night. 


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The  ill  that  I  this  day  have  done; 
That  with  the  world,  myself,  and  Thee, 
I,  ere  I  sleep,  at  peace  may  be. 

3  Teach  me  to  live,  that  I  may  dread 
The  grave  as  little  as  my  bed; 
Teach  me  to  die,  that  so  I  may 
Rise  glorious  at  the  awful  day. 

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And  may  sweet  sleep  mine  eyelids  close; 
Sleep  that  shall  me  more  vigorous  make 
To  serve  mv  God  when  I  awake. 


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When  in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie, 

My  soul  with  heavenly  thoughts  supply; 

Let  no  ill  dreams  disturb  my  rest. 

No  powers  of  darkness  me  molest. 

Oh,  when  shall  I,  in  endless  day. 

Forever  chase  dark  sleep  away. 

And  hymns  divine  with  angels  sing. 

All  praise  to  Thee,  eternal  King? 

Praise  God,  from  Whom  all  blessings  flow; 

Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below; 

Praise  Him  above,  angelic  host: 

Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Bishop  Ken,  lyog. 


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Do  not  Thou,  our  God,  forsake  us. 
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Bishop  Heber,  /Ssy. 
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3  New  time,  new  favors,  and  new  joys 

Do  a  new  song  require  ; 
Till  we  shall  praise  Thee  as  we  would, 
Accept  our  hearts'  desire. 

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2  From  all  ill  dreams  defend  our  sight, 
From  fears  and  terrors  of  the  night ; 
Withhold  from  us  our  ghostly  foe, 
That  spot  of  sin  we  may  not  know. 

3  O  Father,  that  we  ask  be  done. 
Through  Jesus  Christ,  Thine  only  Son  ; 
Who,  with  the  Holy  Ghost  and  Thee, 
Doth  live  and  reign  eternally. 

Ascribed  to  S.  Ambrose. 

Tr.  Rev.  J.  M.  jVcale,  1852. 


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2  The  day  is  gone,  its  hours  have  run, 

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The  broken  vow,  the  frequent  fall. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesu,  be  our  light. 

3  Grant  us,  dear  Lord,  from  evil  ways 

True  absolution  and  release  ; 
And  bless  us,  more  than  in  past  days. 

With  purity  and  inward  peace. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
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4  For  all  we  love,  the  poor,  the  sad, 

The  sinful,  unto  Thee  we  call  ; 
Oh,  let  Thy  mercy  make  us  glad  ; 

Thou  art  our  Saviour,  and  our  all. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesu,  be  our  light. 

5  Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ;   night  is  come  ; 

Through  night  and  darkness  near  us  be  ; 
Good  angels  watch  about  our  home, 

And  we  are  one  day  nearer  Thee. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesu,  be  our  light. 

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Our  day  of  praise  is  done. 


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S.  M. 

H.  S.  Cutler,  Mus.  Doc. 


But     pass    not    from    us      with  the     sun,      True  Light  that  light -enest    all. 


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Around  the  throne  on  high, 

Where  night  can  never  be, 
The  white-robed  harpers  of  the  sky 

Bring  ceaseless  hymns  to  Thee. 
Too  faint  our  anthems  here  ; 

Too  soon  of  praise  we  tire  : 
But  oh,  the  strains  how  full  and  clear 

Of  that  eternal  choir  ! 
Yet,  Lord,  to  Thy  dear  will 

If  Thou  attune  the  heart. 


We  in  Thine  angels'  music  still 

May  bear  our  lower  part. 
'Tis  Thine  each  soul  to  calm. 

Each  wayward  thought  reclaim, 
And  make  our  life  a  daily  psalm 

Of  glory  to  Thy  name. 
A  little  while,  and  then 

Shall  come  the  glorious  end ; 
And  songs  of  angels  and  of  men 

In  perfect  praise  shall  blend. 

Rev.  y.  Ellerton,    1867. 

S.  M. 
Horatio  W.  Parker. 


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389  Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three. 
535   Now  the  day  is  over. 
642   Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour  ! 
64^   Insnirer  and  Hearer  of  oraver. 


644  Great  God,  to  Thee  my  evening  song. 

645  The  day  is  past  and  gone. 

646  Through  the  day  Thy  love  has  spared  us. 

647  Hear  our  prayer,  O  Heavenly  Father. 
676  One  sweetly  solemn  thought. 


O  day  of  rest  and  gladness. 


Rev.  J.  S.  ».  HoDOKS,  S.T.D. 


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On  thee  for  our  salvation 

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On  thee  our  Lord  victorious 

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From  this  our  day  of  rest, 
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To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises, 

To  Father,  and  to  Son ; 
The  Church  her  voice  upraises 

To  Thee,  blest  Three  in  One. 

Bp.  C/tr.  Wordsworth,  1862. 


O  day  of  rest  and  gladness. 


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Sir  Joseph  Barnby. 


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On  thee  for  our  salvation 

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On  thee  our  Lord  victorious 

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And  thus    on  thee  most  glorious 

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A  garden  intersected 

With  streams  of  Paradise  ; 
Thou  art  a  cooling  fountain 

In  life's  dry,  dreary  sand; 
From  thee,  like  Pisgah's  mountain, 

We  view  our  promised  land. 


4  To-day  on  weary  nations 

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To  holy  convocations 

The  silver  trumpet  calls. 
Where  gospel  light  is  glowing 

With  pure  and  radiant  beams, 
And  living  water  flowing 

With  soul-refreshing  streams. 

5  New  graces  ever  gaining 

From  this  our  day  of  rest. 
We  reach  the  Rest  remaining 

To  spirits  of  the  blest. 
To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises. 

To  Father,  and  to  Son  ; 
The  Church  her  voice  upraises 

To  Thee,  blest  Three  in  One. 
Bp.  Chr.   Wordsworth, 


1862. 


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Uplifts  my  soul,  O  God,  to  Thee, 
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A  ray  of  light  divine 
Is  shed,  O  God,  this  day  by  Thee, 
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4  Accept,  O  God,  my  hymn  of  praise, 
That  Thou,  this  day,  hast  given 
Sweet  foretaste  of  that  endless  day 
Of  rest  in  heaven. 

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The  day  of  peace  and  heavenly  rest, 

The  Lord's  own  holy  day, 

3  That  saw  primeval  darkness  break,  ' 
And  that  more  glorious  life  awake 

That  lasteth  evermore  ; 

4  That  saw  hell's  legions  prostrate  fall. 
And  Christ,  triumphant  over  all, 

His  own  to  heaven  restore. 

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5  This  day  the  peace  that  flows  from  heaven' 
Was  unto  the  Apostles  given, 

When  doors  were  closed  at  night ; 


This  day  the  Holy  Spirit's  flame. 
Upon  the  Church's  teachers  came, 
And  filled  their  souls  with  light. 

Still  on  this  day  with  trumpet  sound 
The  Gospel  notes  are  ringing  round, 
To  call  the  world  to  pray: 

Then  on  this  day  let  us  adore 
Our  God,  and  supplication  pour, 
That,  when  worlds  pass  away, 

Through  Christ's  dear  grace  our  souls  may 

rest 
In  peace  and  joy,  forever  blest. 
Till  the  great  Judgment  day. 

Ancient  Hymn. 
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Welcome,   sweet  day  of  rest.  s.  m. 


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2  The  King  Himself  comes  near 
And  feasts  His  saints  to-day  ; 
Here  may  we  seek,  and  sec  Him  here, 
And  love,  and  praise,  and  pray. 


3  One  day  of  prayer  and  praise 
His  sacred  courts  within, 
Is  sweeter  than  ten  thousand  days 
Of  pleasurable  sin. 


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4  My  willing  soul  would  stay 
In  such  a  frame  as  this. 
And  wait  td  hail  the  brighter  day 
Of  everlasting  bliss. 

/si2(2c  lVt://s,  J  yog. 

This  is  the  day  of  Light. 


s.  M. 

German. 


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2  This  is  the  day  of  Rest: 

Our  failing  strength  renew  ; 
On  weary  brain  and  troubled  breast 
Shed  Thou  Thy  freshening  dew. 

3  This  is  the  day  of  Peace: 

Thy  peace  our  spirits  fill; 
Bid  Thou  the  blasts  of  discord  cease. 
The  waves  of  strife  be  still. 
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This  is  the  day  of  Prayer: 

Let  earth  to  heaven  draw  near: 

Lift  up  our  hearts  to  seek  Thee  there  ; 
Come  down  to  meet  us  here. 

This  is  the  First  of  days  : 

Send  forth  Thy  quickening  breath, 
And  wake  dead  souls  to  love  and  praise, 

O  Vanquisher  of  death  ! 

Rev.  y.  ElUrtoH,  1867. 


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With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred  day. 


CM. 

E.  H.  Russell. 


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As  here  Thy  servants  throng  Let  all  her  sons  unite 

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Within  Thy  Church  below! 
Make  her  in  holiness  excel, 
With  pure  devotion  glow. 


5   Great  God,  we  hail  the  sacred  day 

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With  joy  the  summons  we  obey 
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God  of  love,  to  mine  attend; 
Hear  me,  for  Thy  Spirit  pleads; 
Hear,  for  Jesus  intercedes. 

3  While  I  hearken  to  Thy  law, 
Fill  my  soul  with  humble  awe, 
Till  Thy  Gospel  bring  to  me 
Life  and  immortality. 


4  While  Thy  ministers  proclaim 
Peace  and  pardon  in  Thy  Name, 
Through  their  voice,  by  faith,  may  I 
Hear  Thee  speaking  from  the  sky. 

5  From  Thy  house  when  I  return, 
May  my  heart  within  me  burn; 
And  at  evening  let  me  say, 

"  I  have  walked  with  God  to-day." 

y.  Montgomery,  1812. 


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3  The  first-fruits  oft  a  blessing  prove 

To  all  the  sheaves  behind; 


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For,  Lord,  the  day  is  Thine; 
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And  thus  to  make  it  mine. 

Kev.  J.  Mason,  i68j. 


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3  Grant  us  Thy  peace  upon  our  homeward  way; 
With  Thee  began,  with  Thee  shall  end  the  day; 
Guard  Thou  the  lips  from  sin,  the  hearts  from  shame, 
That  in  this  house  have  called  upon  Thy  Name. 

4  Grant  us  Thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life. 
Our  balm  in  sorrow,  and  our  stay  in  strife; 
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Call  us,  O  Lord,  to  Thine  eternal  peace. 

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Grant,  Lord,  that  we  who  worship  here 
May  all, at  last,  in  heaven  appear. 

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For  Thy  Gospel's  joyful  sound: 
May  the  fruits  of  Thy  salvation 
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May  Thy  presence 
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Calm  both  earth  and  sea, 
Noble  in  its  grandeur 
Stood  man's  purity; 
Came  the  great  transgression, 

Came  the  saddening  fall, 
Death  and  desolation 
Breathing  over  all. 
Still  in  regal  glory, 

'Mid  eternal  light, 
Reigned  the  King  immortal, 
Holy,  infinite. 

Long  the  nations  waited, 

Through  the  troubled  night, 
Looking,  longing,  yearning. 

For  the  promised  light. 
Prophets  saw  the  morning 

Breaking  far  away. 
Minstrels  sang  the  splendor 
Of  that  opening  day. 
Whilst  in  regal  glory, 

'Mid  eternal  light. 
Reigned  the  King  immortal. 
Holy,  infinite. 

Brightly  dawned  the  Advent 
Of  the  new-born  King, 

Joyously  the  watchers 
Heard  the  angels  sing. 

Sadly  closed  the  evening 
Of  His  hallowed  life, 


As  the  noontide  darkness 
Veiled  the  last  dread  strife. 
Lo!  again  in  glory, 

'Mid  eternal  light, 
Reigns  the  King  immortal, 
Holy,  infinite. 

5  Lo!  again  He  cometh. 

Robed  in  clouds  of  light, 
As  the  Judge  eternal, 

Armed  with  power  and  might. 
Nations  to  His  footstool 

Gathered  then  shall  be; 
Earth  shall  yield  her  treasures. 
And  her  dead,  the  sea. 

Till  the  trumpet  soundeth, 

'Mid  eternal  light 
Reign,  Thou  King  immortal, 
Holy,  infinite. 

6  Jesu!  Lord  and  Master, 

Prophet,  Priest  and  King,    • 
To  Thy  feet,  triumphant, 

Hallowed  praise  we  bring. 
Thine  the  pain  and  weeping, 

Thine  the  victory; 
Power,  and  praise,  and  honor. 
Be,  O  Lord,  to  Thee. 
High  in  regal  glory, 
'Mid  eternal  light. 
Reign,  O  King  immortal, 
Holv,  infinite. 

y.  Jit/iafi,  1882. 


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4  Death  is  struck,  and  nature  quaking, 
All  creation  is  awaking, 

To  its  Judge  an  answer  making. 

5  Lo  !  the  Book  exactly  worded, 
Wherein  all  hath  been  recorded: 
Thepce  shall  judgment  be  awarded. 

6  When  the  Judge  His  seat  attaineth. 
And  each  hidden  deed  arraigneth, 
Nothing  unavenged  remaineth. 

7  What  shall  I,  frail  man,  be  pleading? 
Who  for  me  be  interceding. 

When  the  just  are  mercy  needing? 

8  King  of  majesty  tremendous, 
Who  dost  free  salvation  send  us. 
Fount  of  pity,  then  befriend  us! 


9  Think,  good  Jesu,  my  salvation 
Cost  Thy  wondrous  Incarnation; 
Leave  me  not  to  reprobation ! 

10  Faint  and  weary  Thou  hast  sought  me 
On  the  cross  of  suffering  bought  me. 
Shall  such  grace  be  vainly  brought  me? 

1 1  Righteous  Judge  !    for  sin's  pollution 

Grant  Thy  gift  of  absolution, 
Ere  that  day  of  retribution. 

12  Guilty,  now  I  pour  my  moaning. 
All  my  shame  with  anguish  owning; 
Spare,  O  God,   Thy  suppliant  groaning! 

13  Thou  the  sinful  woman  saved'st ; 
Thou  the  dying  thief  forgavest; 
And  to  me  a  hope  vouchsafest. 

14  Worthless  are  my  prayers  and  sighing, 
Yet,  good  Lord,   in  grace  complying, 
Rescue  me  from  fires  undying! 


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2  The  dead  in  Christ  shall  first  arise 

At  the  last  trumpet's  sounding, 
Caught  up  to  meet  Him  in  the  skies, 

With  joy  their  Lord  surrounding: 
No  gloomy  fears  their  souls  dismay, 
His  presence  sheds  eternal  day 

On  those  prepared  to  meet  Him. 

3  But  sinners,  filled  with  guilty  fears, 

Behold  His  wrath  prevailing; 
For  they  shall  rise  and  find  their  tears 
And  sighs  are  unavailing: 


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The  day  of  grace  is  past  and  gone; 
Trembling,  they  stand  before  the  throne. 
All  unprepared  to  meet  Him. 

4  Great  God,  to  Thee  my  spirit  clings, 
Thy  boundless  love  declaring; 
One  wondrous  sight  my  comfort  brings, 

The  Judge  my  nature  wearing. 
Beneath  His  cross  I  view  the  day 
When  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away, 
And  thus  prepare  to  meet  Him. 

Dr.  Cotterili,  1820. 
Dr.  Collycr,  1812. 


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Hastings  Crosslev. 


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2  The  terrors  of  that  awful  day 

Oh,  who  can  understand? 
Or  who  abide,  when  Thou  in  wrath 

Shalt  lift  Thy  holy  hand? 
The  earth  shall  quake,  the  sea  shall  roar. 

The  sun  in  heaven  grow  pale; 
But  Thou  hast  sworn,  and  wilt  not  change, 

Thy  faithful  shall  not  fail. 


3  Then  grant  us,  Saviour,  so  to  pass 

Our  time  in  trembling  here, 
That  when  upon  the  clouds  of  heaven 

Thy  glory  shall  appear, 
Uplifting  high  our  joyful  heads, 

In  triumph  we  may  rise, 
And  enter,  with  Thine  angel  train, 

Thy  palace  in  the  skies. 

Bp.  G.  W.  Doane,  1827. 


39 


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First  Ti'NK. 


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2  Every  eye  shall  now  behold  Him, 

Robed  in  dreadful  majesty ; 
Those  who  set  at  naught  and  sold  Him, 

Pierced,  and  nailed  Him  to  the  tree, 
Deeply  wailing, 

Shall  the  true  Messiah  see. 


3  Now  redemption,  long  expected. 
See  in  solemn  pomp  appear: 

All  His  saints,  by  men  rejected. 
Now  shall  meet  Him  in  the  air: 

Alleluia! 
See  the  day  of  God  appear. 


4  Yea,  Amen;  let  all  adore  Thee, 
High  on  Thine  eternal  throne; 
Saviour,  take  the  power  and  glory; 
Claim  the  kingdoms  for  Thine  own: 

Alleluia! 
Thou  shalt  reign,  and  Thou  alone. 

y.  Cenuick,  17^2.      C.  Wesley,  1758.     Madan,  1760. 


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39 


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Second  Tune. 


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Robed  in  dreadful  majesty; 
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Pierced,  and  nailed  Him  to  the  tree. 
Deeply  wailing. 

Shall  the  true  Messiah  see. 


3  Now  redemption,  long  e.xpected, 
See  in  solemn  pomp  appear: 

All  His  saints,  by  men  rejected, 
Now  shall  meet  Him  in  the  air: 

Alleluia! 
See  the  day  of  God  appear. 


4  Yea,  Amen;  let  all  adore  Thee, 

High  on  Thine  eternal  throne; 
Saviour,  take  the  power  and  glory; 

Claim  the  kingdoms  for  Thine  own: 

/Alleluia! 
Thou  shalt  reign,  and  Thou  alone. 

J.  Cennick,  1752.      C.  Wesley,  I7j8.     Madan,  lydo. 


40 


Wake,  awake,  for  night  is  flying. 


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Sion  hears  the  watchmen  singing,  ; 

Her  heart  with  deep  delight  is  springing, 

She  wakes,  she  rises  from  her  gloom ; 
Forth  her  Bridegroom  comes,  all-glorious. 
In  grace  arrayed,  by  truth  victorious ; 

Her  Star  is  risen,  her  Light  is  come  ! 
All  hail,  Incarnate  Lord, 
Our  crown,  and  our  reward  ! 

Alleluia  ! 
We  haste  along,  in  pomp  of  song. 
And  gladsome  join  the  marriage  throng. 


Lamb  of  God,  the  heavens  adore  Thee, 
And  men  and  angels  sing  before  Thee, 

With  harp  and  cymbal's  clearest  tone. 
By  the  pearly  gates  in  wonder 
We  stand,  and  swell  the  voice  of  thunder, 

That  echoes  round  Thy  dazzling  throne. 
No  vision  ever  brought, 
No  ear  hath  ever  caught. 

Such  bliss  and  joy  : 
We  raise  the  song,  we  swell  the  throng, 
To  praise  Thee  ages  all  along. 

P-  A'icoltii,  fjgg-      Tr.   by  IVinkwortk. 


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Second  Tune. 


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Her  heart  with  deep  delight  is  springing, 

She  wakes,  she  rises  from  her  gloom: 
Forth  her  Bridegroom  comes,  all-glorious, 
In  grace  arrayed,  by  truth  victorious ; 

Her  Star  is  risen,  her  Light  is  come ! 
All  hail,  Incarnate  Lord, 
Our  crown,  and  our  reward  ! 

Alleluia ! 
We  haste  along,  in  pomp  of  song, 
And  gladsome  join  the  marriage  throng. 


Lamb  of  God,  the  heavens  adore  Thee, 
And  men  and  angels  sing  before  Thcc, 

With  harp  and  cymbal's  clearest  tone. 
By  the  pearly  gates  in  wonder 
We  stand,  and  swell  the  voice  of  thunder, 

That  echoes  round  Thy  dazzling  throne. 
No  vision  ever  brought. 
No  ear  hath  ever  caught, 

Such  bliss  and  joy: 
We  raise  the  song,  we  swell  the  throng, 
To  praise  Thee  ages  all  along. 

P.  A^icolai,  IS99-      ^''-  ^}'  ^Vinkwortli^ 


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41 


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Let  the  earth-bound  soul  arise  ; 
Christ,  her  Sun,  all  sloth  dispelling. 
Shines  upon  the  morning  skies. 

3   Lo  !  the  Lamb,  so  long  expected, 

Comes  with  pardon  down  from  heaven  ; 


Let  us  haste,  with  tears  of  sorrow. 
One  and  all  to  be  forgiven  ; 

4  So  when  next  He  comes  with  glory, 
Wrapping  all  the  world  in  fear, 
May  He  with  His  mercy  shield  us, 
And  with  words  of  love  draw  near. 
Fifth  Century. 
Tr.  by  Caswall. 


41 


Second  Tune. 


8.7. 
W.  H.  Monk,  Mus.  Doc. 


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For  death  is  mighty  all  around; 
On  every  home  his  shadows  fall. 

On  every  heart  his  mark  is  found: 
Oh,  quickly  come  :    for  grief  and  pain 
Can  never  cloud  Thy  glorious  reign. 


2  Oh,  quickly  come,  great  King  of  all ; 

Reign  all  around  us,  and  within  ; 
Let  sin  no  more  our  souls  enthrall, 

Let  pain  and  sorrow  die  with  sin  ; 
Oh,  quickly  come:   for  Thou  alone 
Canst  make  Thy  scattered  people  one. 


4  Oh,  quickly  come,  sure  Light  of  all, 

For  gloomy  night  broods  o'er  our  way  ; 
And  fainting  souls  begin  to  fall 

With  weary  watching  for  the  day  : 
Come,  quickly  come  :   for  round  Thy  throne 
No  eye  is  blind,  no  night  is  known. 

Re-u.  L.  Tuttiett,  18^4. 


43 


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Rejoice,  rejoice,  believers  ! 


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Replenish  them  with  oil ; 
Look  now  for  your  salvation, 

The  end  of  sin  and  toil. 
The  watchers  on  the  mountain 

Proclaim  the  Bridegroom  near, 
Go  meet  Him  as  He  cometh, 

With  alleluias  clear. 


O  wise  and  holy  virgins, 

Now  raise  your  voices  higher. 
Until  in  songs  of  triumph 

Ye  meet  the  angel  choir. 
The  marriage- feast  is  waiting, 

The  gates  wide  open  stand; 
Up,  up,  ye  heirs  of  glory  ! 

The  Bridegroom  is  at  hand. 


4  Our  hope  and  expectation, 

O  Jesu,  now  appear  ; 
Arise,  Thou  Sun  so  longed  for. 

O'er  this  benighted  sphere  ! 
With  hearts  and  hands  uplifted, 

We  plead,  O  Lord,  to  see 
The  day  of  earth's  redemption. 

And  ever  be  with  Thee  ! 


Z.  Laurenli,  j-joo. 
Tr.  by  Mrs.  Findlater,  18^4. 


44 


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On  Jordan's  bank  the  Baptist's  cry. 


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And  furnished  for  so  great  a  guest;  And  bid  the  fallen  sinner  stand  ; 

Yea,  let  us  each  our  hearts  prepare  Once  more  upon  Thy  people  shine, 

For  Christ  to  come    and  enter  there.  And  fill  the  world  with  love  divine. 


3  For  Thou  art  our  salvation,  Lord, 
Our  refuge  and  our  great  reward  ; 
Without  Thy  grace  we  waste  away, 
Like  flowers  that  wither  and  decay. 


All  praise,  eternal  Son,  to  Thee, 
Whose  Advent  set  Thy  people  free  ; 
Whom  with  the  Father  we  adore. 
And  Holy  Ghost  for  evermore. 

C.  Cojffiti,  Paris,   1736. 

Tr.  by  Chandler,  i8jy. 


44 


Second  Tune. 


L.  M. 

CaNTIONAL  UK  GOTHA. 


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I.  On       Jor  -  dan's    bank  the   Bap-tist's  cry       An  -  noun  -  cei       that    the  Lord     is   nigh 

I     I        I       I  I 


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Awake,      and     heark  -  en.    for    he  brings  Glad  tid  -  ings       of    the  King  of  king>>.    A-M 


EN\ 


45 


Hbvcnt 

Oh  come,  oh  come,  Emmanuel.         g^ 


I'oices  in  Unison. 


Anciknt  Fi,ain-Sono. 
Arr.  by  W.  H.  Walthk,  Mua.  Doc. 


5=:z}: 


a: 


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That  mourns  in  lone  -  ly         ex     -      ile    here,      Un  -  til     the  Son     of 


God 


ap-pear. 


Voices  in  Harmony 


STT—g- 


525z:^^ 


IS 


:d=P=t 


Rejoice!  Re-joice  !    Em -man  -    u  -  el      Shall  come  to  thee,  O       Is     -     ra  -  el !       A-mex. 


Oh  come,  Thou  Rod  of  Jesse,  free 
Thine  own  from  Satan's  tyranny  ; 
From  depths  of  hell  Thy  people  save, 
And  give  them  victory  o'er  the  grave. 
Rejoice  !   Rejoice  !   Emmanuel 
Shall  come  to  thee,  O  Israel  ! 


Oh  come.  Thou  Key  of  David,  come, 
And  open  wide  our  heavenly  home  ; 
Make  safe  the  way  that  leads  on  high. 
And  close  the  path  to  misery. 
Rejoice  !   Rejoice  !   Emmanuel 
Shall  come  to  thee,  O  Israel  ! 


3  Oh  come,  Thou    Day-spring,     come    and  5   Oh  come,  oh  come.  Thou  Lord  of  might  ! 


Our  spirits  by  Thine  Advent  here;    [cheer 
Disperse  the  gloomy  clouds  of  night, 
And  death's  dark  shadows  put  to  flight. 
Rejoice  !   Rejoice  !  Emmanuel 
Shall  come  to  thee,  O  Israel  ! 


Who  to  Thy  tribes,  on  Sinai's  height, 
In  ancient  times  didst  give  the  law, 
In  cloud,  and  majesty,  and  awe. 
Rejoice  !   Rejoice  !   Emmanuel 
Shall  come  to  thee,  O  Israel  ! 

RFeJiivval,  1200. 
T>:  by  Riv.  J.  M.  NeaU. 


advent 

O'er  the  distant  mountains  breaking^.     «  ^  «  ^  ,  ^ 

o       6.7.8.7.4.7. 


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E.  J.  Hopkins,  Mus.  Doc. 


I 


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lii^^J 


I.  O'er    the     dis  -  tant  moun-tains  break-ing      Comes  the     reddening  dawn    of     day; 


-,«!-      -«^      -^      -«>-       -(S2-      -42- 

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Rise,  my     soul,  from     sleep    a  -  wak  -  ing,        Rise,   and  sing,  and     watch,   and   pray ; 
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'T  is     thy     Sav-iour, 


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On     His 


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turn     -    ing 


A-  MEN. 


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2  O  Thou  long-expected  !  weary- 

Waits  my  anxious  soul  for  Thee, 
Life  is  dark,  and  earth  is  dreary, 

Where  Thy  light  I  do  not  see ; 
O  my  Saviour, 
When  wilt  Thou  return  to  me  ? 

3  Nearer  is  my  soul's  salvation. 

Spent  the  night,  the  day  at  hand; 
Keep  me  in  my  lowly  station, 


Watching  for  Thee,  till  I  stand, 
O  my  Saviour, 
In  Thy  bright.  Thy  promised  land. 

With  my  lamp  well  trimmed  and  burning. 

Swift  to  hear  and  slow  to  roam. 
Watching  for  Thy  glad  returning 
To  restore  me  to  my  home. 

Come,  my  Saviour, 
Thou  hast  promised  :  quickly  come. 
Rev.  y.  S.  B.  Mouse//,  1862. 


47 


Hark  !  the  glad  sound  !  the  Saviour  comes.    ^  j^^ 

N.  HEKMANJf. 


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I.  Hark!     the     glad     sound!  the       Sa  -    viour  comes,   The     Sav  -  iour       prom  -  ised    long: 


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ev'  -  ry    heart     pre  -  pare     a     throne,    And  ev'  -    ry     voice       a      song.      A-MEN. 


-(S2.    -^     .^22. 


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2  He  comes,  the  prisoners  to  release, 

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

3  He  comes,  from  thickest  films  of  vice 

To  clear  the  mental  ray, 
And  on  the  eyes  oppressed  with  night 
To  pour  celestial  day. 


4  He  comes,  the  broken  heart  to  bind, 

The  bleeding  soul  to  cure: 
And  with  the  treasures  of  His  grace 
To  enrich  the  humble  poor. 

5  Our  glad  hosannas.  Prince  of  Peace, 

Thy  welcome  shall  proclaim: 
And  heaven's  eternal  arches  ring 
With  Thy  beloved  Name. 

Dr.  Doddridge,  I735- 


Come,  Thou  long-expected  Jesus. 


8.7. 
German. 


I 


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^—Ki 


-f — ^ — ^ — ^-— -^ 1      j      \      X'      , 

I.  Come,   Thou     long  -  ex  -  pect  -  ed       Je  -  sus.        Born    to       set     Thy     peo  -pie    free; 

.(2-     j^     .(li-      ^  .^      ^      .^s-     '^     -<:2.     jO.     j:^. 


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From   our  fears   and  sins     re  -  lease    us ;     Let 


us     find    our  rest 


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in     Thee.    A- men. 


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2  Israel's  strength  and  consolation, 

Hope  of  all  the  earth  Thou  art ; 
Dear  desire  of  every  nation, 
Joy  of  every  longing  heart. 

3  Born  Thy  people  to  deliver, 

Born  a  child,  and  yet  a  King, 


Born  to  reign  in  us  forever, 

Now  Thy  gracious  kingdom  bring. 

4  By  Thine  own  eternal  Spirit, 
Rule  in  all  our  hearts  alone  : 
By  Thine  all-sufficient  merit, 

Raise  us  to  Thy  glorious  throne. 

Rev.  C.  Wesley,  1^44. 


317  Thou  art  coming,  O  my  Saviour. 

318  Jesus  came,  the  heavens  adoring, 


Also  the  Following  : 

405  The  world  is  very  evil. 

406  Brief  life  is  here  our  portion. 


49 


Cbri0tma6 

Oh  come,  all  ye  faithful. 


P.M. 

Sir  JosEi'H  Baenby. 


1.  Oh    come,     all     ye     faith 

2.  God      of  .    .       God, 


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ful,      joy  -  ful     and    tri-umph  -  ant  ; 
.    .     Lieht  .    .      of  .    .     Light,  .    . 


Oh  come    ye,     oh 
Lo  !   etc. 


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Beth    -  le  -    hem ;      Come     and    be    -  hold     Him  born   the  King    of 


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an  -  gels;  Oh    come,  let     us       a  -    dore     Him,  Oh    come,  let     us       a  -  dore  Him,    Oh 
<S •-r-.# ^ S • S—  -^ • g— r-> ^ *        m     r-rs  ^        ^- 


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I     Ohr.  Fed. 


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1   God  of  God,  Light  of  Light,  3  Sing,  choirs  of  angels,  sing  in  exultation, 

Lo  !   He  abhors  not  the  Virgin's  womb  ;         Sing,  all  ye  citizens  of  heaven  above. 
Very  God,  begotten,  not  created  ;  Glory  to  God  in  the  highest ; 

Oh  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  etc.  Oh  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  etc. 

4  Yea,  Lord,  we  greet  Thee,  born  this  happy  morning  ; 
Jesu,  to  Thee  be  glory  given  ; 
Word  of  the  Father,  now  in  flesh  appearing; 
Oh  come,  let  us  adore  Him,  etc. 

ly  th  or  j8  th  Century. 
Tr.  by  F.  Oakelcy,  1852. 


50' 


:--EEEt 


Cbristmas 

Come  hither,  ye  faithful. 


6.5. D. 

John  Ukaiunc. 
Har.  by  Ui.nck. 


P^fe^ 


I.  Come  hith  -  er,    ye     faith  -  ful.  Tri  -  umph-aiu  -  ly       sing!  .    .    Come,  see       in       the 


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man  -  ger  The     an  -    gel>'  dread  King! 

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i'o       Beth   -  le  -  hem    has  -  ten  With 


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joy  -  ful     ac    -    cord ! 


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Oh         come    ye,  come  hith  -  er,     Oh     come     ye.  Come 


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hith  -    er.    Oh       come    ye,   come  hith  -  er      To     wor  -  ship  the     Lord !       A 


MEX. 


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2  True  Son  of  the  Father, 

He  comes  from  the  skies  ; 
To  be  born  of  a  Virgin 
He  doth  not  despise. 

To  Bethlehem  hasten,  etc. 

3  Hark  !  hark  to  the  angels  ! 

All  singing  in  heaven, 
"To  God  in  the  highest 
All  glory  be  given  !  " 

To  Bethlehem  hasten,  etc. 


4  To  Thee,  then,  O  Jesu, 

This  day  of  Thy  birth, 
Be  glory  and  honor 

Through  heaven  and  earth; 
True  Godhead  incarnate  ! 

Omnipotent  Word  ! 
Oh  come,  lot  us  hasten 

To  worship  the  Lord  ! 

17th  or  iSth  Century. 
Tr.  by  Caswall-Schaff. 


51 


dbrietmas 

Hark!    the  herald  angels  sing. 


First  Tune. 


7s. 

Mendelssohn. 


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I.  Hark!  the       her  -    aid    an-  gels       sing 


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Glo  -    ry 


to       the     new  -  born  King  ; 

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Peace     on       earth,      and  mer  -  cy       mild, 
J    .  I  ^       -^ 

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"^ ff"g" "2725^ 

God       and       sin  -  ners    re  -    con  -  ciled ! 


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2.  Joy    -  ful,       all        ye       na  -   tions,       rise.         Join    the      tri  -  umph   of     the       skies 

ill  1       ; 

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With  th'  an  -  gel  -    ic        host     pro  -  claim,    Christ       is       born         in     Beth  -  le  -    hem ! 


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the  new-born  King.      A  -  men. 


Hark  I  the  her  -  aid    an  -  gels 


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Cbrlstmas 


3  Christ,  by  highest  heaven  adored; 
Christ,  the  everlasting  Lord; 
Late  in  time  behold  Him  come, 
Offspring  of  the  \'irgin's  womb. 

4  \'eiled  in  flesh  the  Godhead  see; 
Hail  the  Incarnate  Deity, 
Pleased  as  Man  with  man  to  dwell; 
Jesus,  our  Emmanuel! 


5  Mild  He  lays  His  glory  by, 
Born  that  man  no  more  may  die, 
Born  to  raise  the  sons  of  earth. 
Born  to  give  them  second  birth. 

6  Risen  with  healing  in  His  wings, 
Light  and  life  to  all  He  brings, 
Hail,  the  Sun  of  Righteousness! 

Hail,  the  heaven-born  Prince  of  Peace ! 
C.  Wesley,  ijjg- 


51 


Second  Tune. 


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7  s. 

J.  B.  Wilkes. 


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I.  Hark!  the       her  -  aid 


gels     sing         Glo  -     ry         to       the       new-born  King ; 

II  J.I 


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Peace    on     earth,  and  mer  -  cv     mild,       God    and       sin  -  ners  re  -   con  -  ciled  ! 


A  -  ME.N. 


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Christmas 


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Of  the  Father's  love  begotten. 


First  Tune. 


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7.«.7.8.7.7. 

Ancient  Melody,  xiii  Cent. 


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I.   Of     the  Fa-ther's  love     be    -  got 


ten,        Ere     the  worlds  be  -  gan  to       be, 


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He      the  Al  -  pha         and     O    -    me     -      ga.        He  the  source,    the     end  -    ing      He, 


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Of       the  things       that       are,      that       have  been. 


And  that  fu 


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years  shall ,    see. 


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Cbrietmae 


Oh,  that  cvcr-blcssed  birthday, 
When  the  Virgin,  full  of  grace, 

By  the  Holy  Ghost  conceiving, 
Bare  the  Saviour  of  our  race  ; 

And  that  Child,  the  world's  Redeemer, 
First  displayed  His  sacred  face, 
Evermore  and  evermore  ! 


4  Thee  let  age,  and  Thee  let  manhood, 
Thee  let  choirs  of  infants  sing; 
Thee  the  matrons  and  the  virgins. 

And  the  children  answering: 
Let  their  guileless  song  re-echo. 
And  their  heart  its  praises  bring. 
Evermore  and  evermore  ! 


3   Praise  Him,  O  ye  heaven  of  heavens  ! 
Praise  Him,  angels  in  the  height ! 
Every  power  and  every  virtue 

Sing  the  praise  of  God  aright : 
Let  no  tongue  of  man  be  silent, 
Let  each  heart  and  voice  unite, 
Evermore  and  evermore  ! 


5   Christ,  to  Thee  with  God  the  Father, 
And,  O  Holy  Ghost,  to  Thee, 
Hymn  and  chant  and  high  thanksgiving, 

And  unwearied  praises  be  : 
Honor,  glory,  and  dominion. 
And  eternal  victory. 

Evermore  and  evermore  ! 

A.  C.  Prtidentius,  j  th  Century. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  and  Sir  H.  W.  Baker. 


52 


J—J- 


Second  Tcne. 


8.7.8.7.8.7.7. 
W.  H.  "Walter,  Mus.  Doc. 


:«— s: 


-in—ril — ^ — ? 


-^-S- 


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I  '  I         -I*-  I  111 

'  1  ^>i  I      1  III 

I.   Of      the  Fa-ther's  love  be  -  got  -  ten,   Ere  the  worlds  be  -  gan     to      be,     He  the  Al-pha 


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and  0-me-ga,     He  the  source, the  end    -  ing  He,     Of  the  things  that     are, that  have  been, 


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And    that     fu  -    tiire    years    shall    see,     Ev  -  er-more    and        ev  -  er  -'more!     A-mkn. 


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Cbristmas 


c-  ^  Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultingly  sing,     p  j^ 


Chorus. 


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Sir  Jonx  Gos8,  Mus.  Doc. 

N      ,  .11 


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Shout  the  glad    ti  -  dings,   ex-ult-ing-ly      sing;       Je  -  ru  -  sa  -  lem        triumphs, Mes  ■ 


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si     -    ah      is     King.       i.  Si 


on,   the     mar-  vel-lous     sto 


ry       be       tell  -  ing, 


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The    Son     of    the  High  -  est,  how  low  -  ly  His   birth!  The  bright-est  arch -an  -gel    in 


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lo  -  ry    ex-  cell  -  ing.       He    stoops  to    re-deem  thee.  He  reigns  up-on  earth.      A  -  MEN. 


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2  Tell  how  He  cometh ;   from  nation  to  nation 

The  heart-cheering  news  let  the  earth  echo  round  : 
How  free  to  the  faithful  He  offers  salvation, 

How  His  people  with  joy  everlasting  are  crowned ; 
Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 

3  Mortals,  your  homage  be  greatfully  bringing, 

And  sweet  let  the  gladsome  hosanna  arise  : 
Ye  angels,  the  full  alleluia  be  singing  ; 

One  chorus  resound  through  the  earth  and  the  skies  : 
Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 

Rev.  Dr.   IF.  A.  Muhle}therg,   1S26. 


Cbristmas 


r  ^  Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultingly  sing.       p  ^ 

»^  ^                                                             Skcond  Tune. 
Chorus.  


^i^Sa^S 


^ 


Shout  the  glad  ti-dings,ex  -  uh-ing-ly     sing ; 

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!  >  r  I  r 


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Je  -  ru  -  sa-lem  triumphs,  Messiah    is  King. 


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Verse. 


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Chorus  after  the  last  verse. 


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reigns    up  -  on      earth  : 

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Shout  the  glad    ti-dings,    ex  -  ult  -  ing  -  ly       sing 


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ru  -  sa-lem  triumphs,  Mes-si  -  ah    is  King,  Mes  -  si  -  ah  is  King,  Mes  -  si-ah  is  King. 

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Cbrl0tma6 


r  j^  While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks,    j)  ^ 


M. 


Richard  Storks  Wjllis. 


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I.  While  shep  -  herds  watched  their  flocks       by       night,      All         seat  -  ed         on       the 


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the         Lord       came     down,       And 


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:^lo  -    ry       shone     a  -    round.  .    .     2.  "Fear  not,"   said      he,        for      migh  -  ty  dread 


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all  man  -    kind.  .    . 


A    -    MEN. 


joy 


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I      bring        To      you        and 


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3  "  To  you,  in  David's  town,  this  day 

Is  born  of  David's  line, 
The  Saviour,  Who  is  Christ  the  Lord ; 
And  this  shall  be  the  sign  : 

4  "The  heavenly  Babe  you  there  shall  find 

To  human  view  displayed. 
All  meanly  wrapt  in  swathing  bands, 
And  in  a  manger  laid." 


5  Thus  spake  the  seraph  ;   and  forthwith 

Appeared  a  shining  throng 
Of  angels  praising  God,  who  thus 
Addressed  their  joyful  song  : 

6  "  All  glory  be  to  God  on  high, 

And  to  the  earth  be  peace  ; 
Good-will  henceforth  from  heaven  to  men 
Begin  and  never  cease." 

Nahum  Tate,  170J. 


54 


i 


=T 


Second  Tfne. 


CM. 

Sir  Arthur  S.  Sullivajj,  Mus.  Doc. 


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^        r\  ■^-      -^    -isr    -^    ■■  -^      -^ 

I.  While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks  by  night.       All       seat-  ed        on       the     ground, 


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The     an  -  gel      of      the    Lord  came  down,  And    glo  -  ry    shone     a  -  round.       A  -  MEN. 


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55 


(Tbrietmas 

Calm  on  the  listening  ear  of  night. 


I.  Calm    on      th 


list-ening     ear 


of  night  Come  heaven's  me 
^     -i9-'       -^         -(^         -&- 


lo 


dious       strains, 


:g=^ 


-^^ZEl 


:J 


2ze: 


f^^^ 


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4q:J=grJq=Jzj-|      |  |  Jt^ 


-«>- 


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Where  wild     Ju  -  de  -  a     stretch  -  es     far 

-I ?!-.« 1«5^ 


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1^   -(«*-     -!$^    "^    -«^.       -^>-.      -^9-' 
Her      sil  -    ver     man  -  tied  plains.   A  -  iMen. 


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2  Celestial  choirs  from  courts  above 

Shed  sacred  glories  there  ; 
And  angels,  with  their  sparkling  lyres, 
Make  music  on  the  air. 

3  The  answering  hills  of  Palestine 

Send  back  the  glad  reply  ; 
And  greet,  from  all  their  holy  heights, 
The  Day-Spring  from  on  high. 

4  O'er  the  blue  depths  of  Galilee 

There  comes  a  holier  calm. 


And  Sharon  waves,  in  solemn  praise. 
Her  silent  groves  of  palm. 

5  "  Glory  to  God  !"  the  sounding  skies 

Loud  with  their  anthems  ring, 
"Peace  to  the  earth,  good-will  to  men, 
From  heaven's  eternal  King  ! " 

6  Light  on  thy  hills,  Jerusalem  ! 

The  Saviour  now  is  born  : 
More  bright  on  Bethlehem's  joyous  plains 
Breaks  the  first  Christmas  morn. 

Rev.  E.  H.  Sears,  iSj^.. 


S6 


Christians,  awake!  salute  the  happy  morn 


CM. 

R.  Wainkight.  Mus.  Doe. 


I 


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— ; M E m- 


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I.  Christians,      a- wake!       sa-Iute    the  hap  -  py  morn,      Where-on     the     Sav-iour    of    man 

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the       mys   -  te    -  ry         of       love 
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Cbrietmae 


Which     hosts     of        an  -  gels  chant-ed     from 


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bove ;      With     them  the     joy    -    ful 


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ti-dings   first    be  -  gun     Of     God       In  -  car  -  nate  and  the     Vir  -  gin's  Son.        A -men. 


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imig^iii 


2  Then  to  the  watchful  shepherds  it  was  told, 
Who  heard  the  angelic  herald's  voice  :    "Behold, 
I  bring  good  tidings  of  a  Saviour's  birth 

To  you  and  all  the  nations  upon  earth  : 

This  day  hath  God  fulfilled  His  promised  word, 

This  day  is  born  a  Saviour,  Christ  the  Lord." 

3  He  spake ;   and  straightway  the  celestial  choir 
In  hymns  of  joy,  unknown  before,  conspire : 
The  praises  of  redeeming  love  they  sang, 
And  heaven's  whole  arch  with  alleluias  rang  : 
God's  highest  glory  was  their  anthem  still, 
Peace  upon  earth,  and  unto  men  good-will. 

4  To  Bethlehem  straight  the  happy  shepherds  ran, 
To  see  the  wonder  God  had  wrought  for  man  : 
And  found,  with  Joseph  and  the  bless&d  maid. 
Her  Son,  the  Saviour,  in  a  manger  laid  ; 
Amazed  the  wondrous  story  they  proclaim. 

The  earliest  heralds  of  the  Saviour's  name. 

5  Let  us,  like  these  good  shepherds,  then  employ 
Our  grateful  voices  to  proclaim  the  joy; 

Trace  we  the  Babe,  Who  hath  retrieved  our  loss. 
From  His  poor  manger  to  His  bitter  cross; 
Treading  His  steps,  assisted  by  His  grace. 
Till  man's  first  heavenly  state  again  takes  place. 

6  Then  may  we  hope,  the  angelic  thrones  among, 
To  sing,  redeemed,  a  glad  triumphal  song; 
He,  that  was  born  upon  this  joyful  day. 
Around  us  all  His  glory  shall  display  ; 

Saved  by  His  love,  incessant  we  shall  sing 
Of  angels  and  of  angel-men  the  King. 

y.  Byrom,  177J. 


Cbrietmas 


57 


Sing,  oh,  sing,  this  blessed  morn. 

E.  J.  HOPKIN3,  Mu3.  Doc. 


First  Tuke. 


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I.    Sing,  oh, 


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this 


bless  -    ^d     morn; 


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God         Him  -    self         comes     down      from     heaven;        Sing,       oh,         sing,      this 

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day- 


bless 


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morn, 


Je 


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sus  Christ 


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is       bom. 


A  -■  MEN. 


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2  God  of  God,  and  Light  of  Light, 
Comes  with  mercies  infinite, 
Joining  in  a  wondrous  plan 
Heaven  to  earth,  and  God  to  man. 
Sing,  oh,  sing,  etc. 


Cbristmas 

3  God  with  us,  Emmanuel, 
Deigns  forever  now  to  dwell ; 
He  on  Adam's  fallen  race 
Sheds  the  fullness  of  His  grace. 

Sing,  oh,  sing,  etc. 

4  God  comes  down  that  man  may  rise, 
Lifted  by  Him  to  the  skies  ; 

Christ  is  Son  of  Man  that  we 
Sons  of  God  in  Him  may  be. 
Sing,  oh,  sing,  etc. 

5  Oh,  renew  us,  Lord,  we  pray, 
With  Thy  Spirit  day  by  day. 
That  we  ever  one  may  be 
With  the  Father  and  with  Thee. 

Sing,  oh,  sing,  etc. 

Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1862. 


57 


^ 


Second  Tune. 


7s. 

W.  H.  Walter,  Mua.  Doc. 


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I.    Sing,   oh,      sing,      this  bless-  ed     morn;      Un     -    to       us         a      Child      is       born, 


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a      Son       is         given,     God     Him  -  self  comes  down  from  heaven  ; 

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Sing,  oh,   sing,   this  bless  -  ^d  mom,     Je  -  sus  Christ  to  -  day       is    born. 

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Cbristmas 

O  little  town  of  Bethlehem! 


First  Tune. 


P.M. 

James  C.  Knox,  M.  A. 


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3 


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I.    O       lit  -  tie    town       of    Beth  -  le  -  hem  !     How    still    we     see       thee       lie; 


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deep 

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and     dreamless  sleep       The       si  -  lent  stars       go       by, 


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f=P 


(i.)    The         si  -  lent  stars,     The       silent  stars  go  by; 
(2.)  Their  watch  of  wond'ring  love, of  wond'ring  love. 


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Light ; 


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The     hopes    and     fears        of      all     the  years 


The       ev  -  er  -  last 


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night. 


MEN. 


Christmas 


2  For  Christ  is  born  of  Mary, 

And  gathered  all  above, 
While  mortals  sleep,  the  angels  keep 

Their  watch  of  wondering  love. 
O  morning  stars,  together 

Proclaim  the  holy  birth  ! 
And  praises  sing  to  God  the  King 

And  Peace  to  men  on  earth. 

3  How  silently,  how  silently. 

The  wondrous  gift  is  given  ! 

So  God  imparts  to  human  hearts 

The  blessincrs  of  His  heaven. 


No  ear  may  hear  His  coming, 

But  in  this  world  of  sin. 
Where  meek  souls  will  receive  Him  still. 

The  dear  Christ  enters  in. 

O  holy  Child  of  Bethlehem  ! 

Descend  to  us,  we  pray ; 
Cast  out  our  sin,  and  enter  in, 

Be  born  in  us  to-day. 
We  hear  the  Christmas  angels 

The  great  glad  tidings  tell ; 
Oh  come  to  us,  abide  with  us, 

Our  Lord  Emmanuel  ! 

Bp.  Phillips  Brooks,  iS8o. 

P.  M. 

"NV.  It.  Waltkr,  Mug.  Doc. 


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'w'r^      It 


thy     dark     streets  shin     -     eth      The       ev 


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er  -    last     -  ing     Light  ; 


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ifzit 


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The  hopes     and     fears     of      all       the  years    Are    met       in    thee      to  -  night.     A-MEN. 


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59 


dbristmas 

It  came  upon  the  midnight  clear. 


First  Tune. 


D.  C.  M. 

A.  A.  Wild. 


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I.    It         came    up  -  on      the       mid -night    clear,  That      glo  -  rious  song    of 


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gels  bend  -  ing    near      the  earth        To       touch  their     harps  of     gold ; 

,  .  touch  their  harps    of     gold ; 


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touch 


their     harps  of     gold ; 


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-lO- 


-<s>^ 


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Peace      on 


the    earth,  good  -  will       to     men,    From  heaven's  all  -  gra  -  cious     King  ; 
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The  world     in      sol  -  emn     still-ness    lay 


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To      hear  the      an  -  gels  sing.         A-men. 


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2  Still  through  the  cloven  skies  they  come, 

With  peaceful  wings  unfurled; 
And  still  their  heavenly  music  floats 

O'er  all  the  weary  world  : 
Above  its  sad  and  lonely  plains 

They  bend  on  hovering  wing, 
And  ever  o'er  its  Babel  sounds 

The  blessed  angels  sing. 


3  O  ye,  beneath  life's  crushing  load, 

Whose  forms  are  bending  low. 
Who  toil  along  the  climbing  way 

With  painful  steps  and  slow! 
Look  now,  for  glad  and  golden  hours 

Come  swiftly  on  the  wing: 
Oh,  rest  beside  the  weary  road, 

And  hear  the  angels  sing. 


Cbrlstmas 

4  For  lo,  the  days  are  hastening  on, 
By  prophets  seen  of  old, 
When  with  the  ever-circling  years. 

Shall  come  the  time  foretold, 
When  the  new  heaven  and  earth  shall  own 

The  Prince  of  Peace  their  King, 
And  the  whole  world  send  back  the  song 
Which  now  the  angels  sing. 

Rev.  E.  If.  Sears,   184^. 


Second  Tune. 


D.  CM. 
Frederick  Westlake. 


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Watching  o'er  your  flocks  by  night ; 
God  with  man  is  now  residing, 
Yonder  shines  the  infant-light : 

Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  King. 


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3  Sages,  leave  your  contemplations  ; 

lirighter  visions  beam  afar  : 

Seek  the  great  Desire  of  nations, 

Ye  have  seen  His  natal  star  : 

Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  King. 

4  Saints  before  the  altar  bending. 

Watching  long  in  hope  and  fear, 
Suddenly  the  Lord,  descending, 
In  His  temple  shall  appear: 

Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  King. 

y.  Montgomery,  i8rg. 


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8.7. 

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"  Christ  is  born  ;  the  great  Anointed  ! 

Heaven  and  earth  His  praises  sing  ! 
Oh,  receive  Whom  God  appointed 

For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King ! 

"Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  Him  ; 

Learn  His  name  to  magnify. 
Till  in  heaven  ye  sing  before  Him, 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high  ! " 

Kev.  y.  Cawood,  iSig. 
Also  the  Following: 

319  Thou  didst  leave  Thy  throne  and  Thy  kingly 

crown. 

320  All  praise  to  Thee,  eternal  Lord. 

538  All  my  heart  this  night  rejoices. 

539  Joy  fil's  O"""  inmost  hearts  to-day. 

540  Once  in  royal  David's  city. 


Listen  to  the  wondrous  story, 

Which  they  chant  in  hymns  of  joy — 
"Glory  in  the  highest,  glory  ! 

Glory  be  to  God  most  high  ! 

"Peace  on  earth,  good-will  from  heaven, 
Reaching  far  as  man  is  found ; 

Souls  redeemed  and  sins  forgiven, 
Loud  our  golden  harps  shall  sound. 


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From  the  eastern  mountains. 


FiKST  Tune. 


6.S.D. 

W.  B.  Gilbert,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Meek  and  lowly  lay, 
Wondrous  Light  that  led  them 

Onward  on  their  way, 
Ever  now  to  lighten 

Nations  from  afar, 
As  they  journey  homeward 

By  that  guiding  Star. 
Light  of  Light,  etc. 


Thou  Who  in  a  manger 

Once  hast  lowly  lain, 
Who  dost  now  in  glory 

O'er  all  kingdoms  reign, 
Gather  in  the  heathen. 

Who  in  lands  afar 
Ne'er  have  seen  the  brightness 

Of  Thy  guiding  Star. 
Light  of  Light, etc. 


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Gather  in  the  outcasts, 

All  who've  ^onc  astray, 
Throw  Thy  radiance  o'er  them, 

Guide  them  on  their  way. 
Those  who  never  knew  Thee, 

Those  who've  wandered  far, 
Lead  them  by  the  brightness 

Of  Thy  guiding  Star. 
Light  of  Light,  etc. 


Onward  through  the  darkness 

Of  the  lonely  night, 
Shining  still  before  them 

With  Thy  kindly  light, 
Guide  them,  Jew  and  Gentile, 

Homeward  from  afar, 
Young  and  old  together. 

By  Thy  guiding  Star: — 
Light  of  Light,  etc. 


6  Until  every  nation, 

Whether  bond  or  free, 
'Neath  Thy  starlit  banner, 

Jesu,  follows  Thee 
O'er  the  distant  mountains 
To  that  heavenly  home, 
Where  no  sin  nor  sorrow 
Evermore  shall  come. 
Light  of  Light,  etc. 

Rev.  Godfrey  Thring,  i8yg. 
This  hymn  may  be  sung  either  with  or  without  the  refrain,  as  desired. 


62 


^Without  the  Refrain. 


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6.5.D. 

George  B.  Lissant. 


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Earth  has  many  a  noble  city. 


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Rev.  E.  S.  Carter. 


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Was  the  star  that  told  His  birth, 
To  the  world  its  God  announcing 
Seen  in  fleshly  form  on  earth. 

3  Eastern  sages  at  His  cradle 

Make  oblations  rich  and  rare ; 
See  them  give,  in  deep  devotion. 
Gold,  and  frankincense,  and  myrrh. 


4  Sacred  gifts  of  mystic  meaning : 

Incense  doth  their  God  disclose, 

Gold  the  King  of  kings  proclaimeth. 

Myrrh  His  sepulchre  foreshows. 

5  Jesu,  Whom  the  Gentiles  worshipped 

At  Thy  glad  Epiphany, 

Unto  Thee,  with  God  the  Father 

And  the  Spirit,  glory  be. 

Priidentius,  ^th  Century. 
Tr.  by  E.  Casivall,  1849. 


64 


When  from  the  East  the  wise  men  came. 


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2  Bright  gold  of  Ophir,  passing  fine, 
Proclaims  a  King  of  royal  line ; 
For  David's  son  in  David's  town, 
Is  born  the  heir  of  David's  crown. 

3  The  incense-clouds,  with  fragrance  rare, 
The  presence  of  a  God  declare  ; 

Lo!   kings  in  adoration  fall, 
For  Mary's  Son  is  Lord  of  all. 


4  The  myrrh,  with  bitter  taste,  foreshows 
A  life  of  sorrows,  wounds  and  woes; — 
The  deadly  cup,  that  overran 

With  anguish  for  the  Son  of  Man. 

5  Our  gold  upon  Thine  altar  lies  ; 

Our  prayers  to  Thee,  as  incense,  rise  ; 
Accept  as  myrrh  our  tears  and  sighs  : 
O  King,  O  God,  O  Sacrifice  ! 

Rev.  Dr.  J.  II.  Hopkins,  i8jo. 


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As  with  gladness  men  of  old. 


7s. 

Conrad  Kocher. 


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\  As       with      joy      they  hailed    its  light, 


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To  that  lowly  manger-bed  ; 
There  to  bend  the  knee  before 

Him  Whom  heaven  and  earth  adore ; 
So  may  we  with  willing  feet 
Ever  seek  the  mercy-seat. 

3  As  they  offered  gifts  most  rare 
At  that  manger  rude  and  bare ; 
So  may  we  with  holy  joy. 
Pure  and  free  from  sin's  alloy. 
All  our  costliest  treasures  bring, 
Christ!  to  Thee  our  heavenly  King. 


4  Holy  Jesus  !  every  day 
Keep  us  in  the  narrow  way ; 
And,  when  earthly  things  are  past. 
Bring  our  ransomed  souls  at  last 
Where  they  need  no  star  to  guide. 
Where  no  clouds  Thy  glory  hide. 

5  In  the  heavenly  country  bright, 
Need  they  no  created  light ; 
Thou  its  Light,  its  Joy,  its  Crown, 
Thou  its  Sun  which  goes  not  down, 
There  forever  may  we  sing 
Alleluias  to  our  King. 

IV.  C.  nix,  iSbo. 


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Low  lies  His  head  with  the  beasts  of  the  stall ; 
Angels  adore  Him  in  slumber  reclining, 
Maker  and  Monarch  and  Saviour  of  all. 

3  Shall  we  not  yield  Him,  in  costly  devotion, 

Odors  of  Edom,  and  offerings  divine, 
Gems  of  the  mountain,  and  pearls  of  the  ocean, 
Mvrrh  from  the  forest,  and  eold  from  the  mine  ? 


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4  Vainly  \vc  offer  each  ample  oblation, 

\'ainly  with  gifts  would  His  favor  secure  ; 
Richer  by  far  is  the  heart's  adoration, 

Dearer  to  God  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor. 

5  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning. 

Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  thine  aid ; 
Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning. 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 

Bishop  Ileber,  iS/r. 


Second  Tune. 


P.M. 

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Prophet,  Priest,  and  King  supreme ; 
And  at  Cana,  wedding-guest, 
In  Thy  Godhead  manifest ; 
Manifest  in  power  divine, 
Changing  water  into  wine  ; 
Anthems  be  to  Thee  addressed, 
God  in  Man  made  manifest. 


Manifest  in  making  whole 
Palsied  limbs  and  fainting  soul ; 
Manifest  in  valiant  fight. 
Quelling  all  the  devil's  might; 
Manifest  in  gracious  will. 
Ever  bringing  good  from  ill ; 
Anthems  be  to  Thee  addressed, 
God  in  Man  made  manifest. 


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4  Sun  and  moon  shall  darkened  bo, 
Stars  shall  fall,  the  heavens  shall  flee  ; 
Christ  will  then  like  lightning  shine, 
All  will  see  His  glorious  sign: 
All  will  then  the  trumpet  hear  ; 
All  will  see  the  Judge  appear ; 
Thou  by  all  wilt  be  confessed, 
God  in  Man  made  manifest. 


68 


5   Grant  us  grace  to  see  Thee,  Lord, 
Present  in  Thy  holy  Word  ; 
May  we  imitate  Thee  now. 
And  be  pure,  as  pure  art  Thou  ; 
That  we  like  to  Thee  may  be 
At  Thy  great  Epiphany; 
And  may  praise  Thee,  ever  blest, 
God  in  Man  made  manifest. 

Bp.  C/ir.  IVoniswort/i,  1862. 


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O  Sun  of  Righteousness. 

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The  mighty  truth  to  know, 
To  lift  the  earthly  veil  which  hides 
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7  Till  we  behold  Thy  face, 

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Thee,  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 
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3  Blest  were  the  eyes  which  saw 

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The  great  beginning  of  Thy  works, 
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Thy  people  still  arc  fed  ; 
Thine  is  the  Cup  of  blessing, Lord, 
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6  Oh,  may  that  grace  be  ours, 

Ever  in  Thee  to  live, 
And  drink  of  those  refreshing  streams, 
Which  Thou  alone  canst  give : 

7  So,  led  from  strength  to  strength, 

Grant  us,  O  Lord,  to  see 
The  marriage  supper  of  the  Lamb, 
Thy  great  Epiphany. 

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Our  souls  with  terrors  fill, 
Arise,  and  be  our  helper,  Lord, 

And  speak  Thy  "Peace,  be  still." 

When  death's  dark  sea  we  cross, 
Be  with  us  in  Thy  power, 


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Fills  faithless  hearts  with  fear  ; 

6  May  we  all  undismayed 

The  raging  tempest  sec, 
Lift  up  our  heads  and  hail  with  joy 
Thv  great  Epiphanv. 

AW.  if.  /.''.  Btuidott,  iS6j. 


]Epipban^ 

Not  by  Thy  mighty  hand. 


Sir  John  Goss,  Mus.  Doc. 


Forth  from  the  eternal  gates, 

Thine  everlasting  home, 
To  sow  the  seed  of  truth  below, 

Thou  didst  vouchsafe  to  come. 
And  still  from  age  to  age. 

Thou,  gracious  Lord,  hast  been 
The  bearer  forth  of  goodly  seed, 

The  sower  still  unseen. 
And  Thou  wilt  come  again. 

And  heaven  beneath  Thee  bow, 

Also  the 

323  Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed. 

324  Joy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  come. 

325  Light  of  those  whose  dreary  dwellin. 


To  reap  the  harvest  Thou  hast  sown. 
Sower  and  reaper  Thou. 

5  Watch,  Lord,  Thy  harvest-field, 

With  Thine  unsleeping  eye. 
The  children  of  the  kingdom  keep 
To  Thy  Epiphany  ; 

6  That,  when  in  Thy  great  day 

The  tares  shall  severed  be. 
We  may  be  surely  gathered  in 
With  all  Thy  saints  to  Thee. 

Bp.  J.  R.  Woodford,  1863. 
Following  : 

331  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night. 

332  God  of  mercy,  God  of  grace. 
\.             542   Saw  you  never,  in  the  twilight. 


Septuaaesima,  etc* 

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2  Alleluia  thou  resoundest, 

True  Jerusalem  and  free  ; 
Alleluia  joyful  mother, 

All  thy  children  sing  with  thee; 
But  by  Babylon's  sad  waters  - 

Mourning  exiles  now  are  we. 

3  Alleluia  cannot  always 

Be  our  song  while  here  below ; 
Alleluia  our  transgressions 


Make  us  for  a  while  forego  : 
For  the  solemn  time  is  coming 
When  our  tears  for  sin  must  flow. 

4  Therefore  in  our  hymns  we  pray  Thee, 
Grant  us  blessed  Trinity, 
At  the  last  to  keep  Thine  Easter 
In  our  home  beyond  the  sky  ; 
There  to  Thee  forever  singing 
Alleluia  joyfully. 

II  th  Century. 
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By  many  sorrows  torn, 
We  strive  to  win  the  glory  ; 
Our  many  falls  we  mourn. 
But  faith  holds  out  the  vision  bright 

Of  our  eternal  home  ; 
And  hope  assures  that  realm  of  light, 
When  we  have  overcome. 

3  Jesu,  our  joy  and  gladness, 

To  Thee  for  aid  we  flee  : 
Give  tears  of  true  contrition  ; 
Our  souls  froiTi  guilt  set  free: 


And  we  shall  rise  in  that  great  day, 

In  bodies  like  to  Thine, 
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Shall  in  Thy  glory  shine. 
4     There  we,  as  children  dwelling. 
Who  here  as  exiles  groan, 
God's  praises  shall  be  telling 
Before  His  glorious  throne  : 
There  in  our  endless  home  shall  rest. 

From  strife  and  sorrow  free, 
And  join  the  anthem  of  the  blest. 
Forever,  Lord,  to  Thee. 

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Soon  shalt  Thou  from  Thy  judgment  seat 
Crown  Thine  own  gifts  above. 
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3  Prophecy  will  fade  away. 
Melting  in  the  light  of  day; 
Love  will  ever  with  us  stay; 

Therefore,  give  us  love. 

4  Faith  will  vanish  into  sight; 
Hope  be  emptied  in  delight; 


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Therefore,  give  us  love. 

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Holy,  heavenly  love. 

B/i.  C.  Wordsworth,  1862. 


76 


Septuaaesima 

Gracious  Spirit,  Holy  Ghost. 


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3  Prophecy  will  fade  away, 
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Love  will  ever  with  us  stay; 

Therefore,  give  us  love. 

4  Faith  will  vanish  into  sight; 
Hope  be  emptied  in  delight; 


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Therefore,  give  us  love. 

5  Faith  and  hope  and  love  we  see, 
Joining  hand  in  hand,  agree, 
But  the  greatest  of  the  three, 

And  the  best,  is  love. 

6  From  the  overshadowing 

Of  Thy  gold  and  silver  wing, 
Shed  on  us,  who  to  Thee  sing. 
Holy,  heavenly  love. 

Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1862. 


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Grant  us  charity  ! 

4  Send  us  faith,  that  trusts  Thy  promise ; 
Hope,  with  upward  eye  ; 
But  more  blest  than  both,  and  greater, 
Send  us  charity  ! 

Dean  Alford,  i86y. 
Also  the  Following: 
592  Jesus  Christ  is  passing  by. 


2  Thou,  Who  that  dread  cup  of  sufifering 

Didst  not  put  from  Thee; 
O  most  loving  of  the  loving, 
Give  us  charity! 

3  Thou,  Who  reignest,  bright  in  glory. 

On  God's  throne  on  high, 


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2  As  Thou  with  Satan  didst  contend. 

And  didst  the  victory  win. 
Oh,  give  us  strength  in  Thee  to  fight, 
In  Thee  to  conquer  sin. 

3  As  Thou  didst  hunger  bear  and  thirst, 

So  teach  us,  gracious  Lord, 
To  die  to  self,  and  chiefly  live 
By  Thy  most  holy  Word. 


And  through  these  days  of  penitence. 
And  through  Thy  Passion-tide, 

Yea,  evermore,  in  life  and  death, 
Jesu  !  with  us  abide. 

Abide  with  us,  that  so,  this  life 

Of  suffering  overpast. 
An  Easter  of  unending  joy 

We  may  attain  at  last ! 

Mrs.  C.  F.  Ilernafiian,  187J. 


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2  Shall  not  we  Thy  sorrow  share, 

And  from  earthly  joys  abstain, 
Fasting  with  unceasing  prayer. 
Glad  with  Thee  to  sufifer  pain  ? 

3  And  if  Satan,  vexing  sore. 

Flesh  or  spirit  should  assail. 
Thou,  his  Vanquisher  before, 
Grant  we  may  not  faint  or  fail. 

4  So  shall  we  have  peace  divine ; 

Holier  gladness  ours  shall  be  ; 
Round  us,  too,  shall  angels  shine, 
Such  as  ministered  to  Thee. 

5  Keep,  oh  keep  us.  Saviour  dear. 

Ever  constant  by  Thy  side  ; 

That  with  Thee  we  may  appear 

At  the  eternal  Easter-tide. 

Rev.  G.  //.  Smvttaiu 


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Awhile  in  spirit,  Lord,  to  Thee. 


L.  M. 


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False  Satan's  wileful  lures  to  spurn, 
And  in  our  hearts  to  feel  and  own 
"Man  liveth  not  by  bread  alone." 

3  O  Thou  once  tempted  like  as  we, 
Thou  knowest  our  infirmity  ; 

Be  Thou  our  helper  in  the  strife. 
Be  Thou  our  true,  our  inward  life. 

4  And  while  at  Thy  command  we  pray 
"Give  us  our  bread  from  day  to  day," 
May  we  with  Thee,  O  Christ,  be  fed, 
Thou  Word  of  God,  Thou  living  Bread. 

Rev.  y.  F.  Thrupp,  iSjj. 


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How  they  work  within, 
Striving,  tempting,  luring. 

Goading  into  sin? 
Christian  !  never  tremble  ; 

Never  be  downcast ; 
Gird  thee  for  the  battle, 

Watch  and  pray  and  fast. 


3   Christian  !   dost  thou  hear  them, 

How  they  speak  thee  fair  ? 
"Always  fast  and  vigil? 

Always  watch  and  prayer  ? " 
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Peace  shall  follow  battle, 

Night  shall  end  in  day. 


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Thou  art  very  weary, 

1  was  weary  too  ; 

But  that  toil  shall  make  thee 

Some  day  all  Mine  own, 
And  the  end  of  sorrow 
Shall  be  near  My  throne." 

Sf.  Andrew  of  Crete,  yoo. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  NcaU\  1862. 


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In  the  pure  glory  of  that  holy  land  ? 
Before  the  whiteness  of  that  throne  appear  ? 
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3  The  while  I  fain  would  tread  the  heavenly  way, 
Evil  is  ever  with  me  day  by  day ; 

Yet  on  mine  ears  the  gracious  tidings  fall, 
"Repent,  confess,  thou  shalt  be  loosed  from  all." 

4  It  is  the  voice  of  Jesus  that  I  hear  ; 

His  are  the  hands  stretched  out  to  draw  me  near, 
And  His  the  blood  that  can  for  all  atone. 
And  set  me  faultless  there  before  the  throne. 


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5  'T  was  He  Who  found  mc  on  the  deathly  wild, 
And  made  mc  heir  of  heaven,  the  Father's  child, 
And  day  by  day,  whereby  my  soul  may  live, 
Gives  mc  His  grace  of  pardon,  and  will  give. 

6  O  great  Absolver,  grant  my  soul  may  wear 
The  lowliest  garb  of  penitence  and  prayer. 
That  in  the  Father's  courts  my  glorious  dress 
May  be  the  garment  of  Thy  righteousness. 

7  Yea,  Thou  wilt  answer  for  me,  righteous  Lord  ; 
Thine  all  the  merits,  mine  the  great  reward ; 
Thine  the  sharp  thorns,  and  mine  the  golden  crown ; 
Mine  the  life  won,  and  Thine  the  life  laid  down. 

Rev.  Samiui  jf.  Stone,  i866. 


82 


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2  O  Jesu,  full  of  pardoning  grace, 

More  full  of  grace  than  I  of  sin  ; 
Yet  once  again  I  seek  Thy  face  : 

Open  Thine  arms  and  take  me  in  ; 
And  freely  my  backslidings  heal, 
And  love  the  faithless  sinner  still. 

3  Thou  know'st  the  way  to  bring  me  back, 

My  fallen  spirit  to  restore ; 
Oh,  for  Thy  truth  and  mercy's  sake, 

Forgive,  and  bid  me  sin  no  more  : 
The  ruins  of  my  soul  repair, 
And  make  my  heart  a  house  of  prayer. 

Rev.  C.   IVesley,  i74g. 

O  Thou,  the  contrite  sinners'  friend.     8.8.8.6. 

E.  J.  Hopkins,  Mus.  Doc. 


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When,  weary  in  the  Christian  race, 
Far  off  appears  my  resting  place, 
And,  fainting,  I  mistrust  Thy  grace, 
Then,  Saviour,  plead  for  me. 

When  I  have  erred  and  gone  astray 
Afar  from  Thine  and  wisdom's  way. 
And  see  no  glimmering,  guiding  ray, 
Still,  Saviour,  plead  for  me. 


4  When  Satan,  by  my  sins  made  bold. 
Strives  from  Thy  cross  to  loose  my  hold, 
Then  with  Thy  pitying  arms  enfold. 

And  plead,  oh,  plead  for  me  ! 

5  And  when  my  dying  hour  draws  near, 
Darkened  with  sorrow,  pain,  and  fear. 
Then  to  my  fainting  sight  appear, 

Pleading  in  heaven  tor  me. 

Charlotte  Elliott,  /SjS- 


85 


O  Jesu,  Saviour  of  the  lost 


Guilty,  forgive  me,  Lord,  I  cry ; 

Pursued  by  foes,  I  come  ; 
A  sinner,  save  me,  or  I  die ; 

An  outcast,  take  mc  home. 


3   Once  safe  in  Thine  almighty  arms. 
Let  storms  come  on  amain  ; 
There  danger  never,  never  harms; 
There  death  itself  is  gain. 

4  And  when  I  stand  before  Thy  throne, 
And  all  Thy  glories  see, 
Still  be  my  righteousness  alone 
To  hide  myself  in  Thee. 

B/>.   E.  If.  Bicker steth,   18 J2. 


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2  Create  my  nature  pure  within, 
And  form  my  soul  averse  to  sin  : 
Let  Thy  good  Spirit  ne'er  depart, 
Nor  hide  Thy  presence  from  my  heart. 

3  I  cannot  live  without  Thy  light, 

Cast  out  and  banished  from  Thy  sight : 
Thy  holy  joys,  my  God,  restore. 
And  guard  me  that  I  fall  no  more. 


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4  A  broken  heart,  my  God,  my  King, 
Is  all  the  sacrifice  I  bring; 

The  God  of  grace  will  ne'er  despise 
A  broken  heart  for  sacrifice. 

5  Oh,  may  Thy  love  inspire  my  tongue  ! 
Salvation  shall  be  all  my  song :  . 

And  all  my  powers  shall  join  to  bless 
The  Lord,  my  strength  and  righteousness. 
Isaac  Watts,  I'jig. 


87 


With  broken  heart  and  contrite  sigh. 


L.M. 


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2  I  smite  upon  my  troubled  breast,  4 
With  deep  and  conscious  guilt  oppressed; 
Christ  and  His  cross  my  only  plea: 

O  God,  be  merciful  to  me. 

3  Far  off  I  stand  with  tearful  eyes,  5 
Nor  dare  uplift  them  to  the  skies ; 

But  Thou  dost  all  my  anguish  see  : 
O  God,  be  merciful  to  me. 


Nor  alms,  nor  deeds  that  I  have  done. 
Can  for  a  single  sin  atone  ; 
To  Calvary  alone  I  flee : 
O  God,  be  merciful  to  me. 

And  when,  redeemed  from  sin  and  hell, 
With  all  the  ransomed  throng  I  dwell, 
My  raptured  song  shall  ever  be, 
God  has  been  merciful  to  me. 

C.  Elven,  i8j2. 


Lord,  in  this  Thy  mercy's  day 


W.  H.  Monk,  Mus.  Doc. 


2  Holy  Jesu,  grant  us  tears. 

Fill  us  with  heart-searching  fears, 
Ere  that  day  of  doom  appears. 

3  Lord,  on  us  Thy  Spirit  pour, 
Kneeling  lowly  at  7  hy  door. 
Ere  it  close  for  evermore. 

4  By  Thy  night  of  agony. 
By  Thy  supplicating  cry, 
By  Thy  willingness  to  die, 


5  By  Thy  tears  of  bitter  woe 
For  Jerusalem  below. 

Let  us  not  Thy  love  forego. 

6  Judge  and  Saviour  of  our  race, 
Grant  us,  when  we  see  Thy  face. 
With  Thy  ransomed  ones  a  place. 

7  On  Thy  love  we  rest  alone, 

And  that  love  shall  then  be  known 
By  the  pardoned,  round  Thy  throne. 
/^et:  I.  Williams,   1842. 


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3  By  the  sacred  grief  that  wept 

O'er  the  grave  where  Lazarus  slept; 
By  the  boding  tears  that  flowed 
Over  Salem's  loved  abode  ; 
By  the  anguished  sigh  that  told 
Treachery  lurked  within  Thy  fold ; 
From  Thy  seat  above  the  sky, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany  ! 


2  By  Thy  helpless  infant  years, 
By  Thy  life  of  want  and  tears, 
By  Thy  days  of  sore  distress 
In  the  savage  wilderness. 
By  the  dread  permitted  hour 
Of  the  mighty  tempter's  power 
Turn,  oh  turn  a  favoring  eye, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany  ! 


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4  By  the  burthen  Thou  didst  bear, 
By  Thine  agony  of  prayer, 
By  the  cross,  the  nail,  the  thorn, 
Piercing  spear,  and  torturing  scorn  ; 
By  the  gloom  that  veiled  the  skies 
O'er  the  dreadful  sacrifice  ; 
Listen  to  our  humble  cry. 
Hear  our  solemn  litany  ! 


5   By  Thy  deep  expiring  groan  ; 
By  the  sealed  sepulchral  stone  ; 
By  the  vault,  whose  dark  abode 
Held  in  vain  the  rising  God  : 
Oh  !   from  earth  to  heaven  restored, 
Mighty,  re-ascended  Lord, 
Listen,  listen  to  the  cry 
Of  our  solemn  litany  ! 

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338  O  gracious  God, in  Whom  I  live. 

340  In  the  hour  of  trial. 

347   Sinful, sighing  to  be  blest. 

349  Out  of  the  deep  I  call. 

350  Jesu,  Lord  of  life  and  glory. 

351  Have  mercy,  Lord,  on  me. 

354  Lord,  when  we  bend  before  Thy  throne. 

356  Heal  me,  O  my  Saviour,  heal. 

357  ^'  Jesu,  Thou  art  standing. 
359  In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 
384  God,  my  Father,  hear  me  pray. 


528  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son.      Litany. 

529  P'ather,  hear  Thy  children's  call.      Litany. 

590  To-day  Thy  mercy  calls  us. 

591  When  at  Thy  footstool.  Lord, I  bend. 
604  Thy  life  was  given  for  me ! 

607  Love  of  Jesus,  all  divine. 

608  Lo  !   the  voice  of  Jesus. 

612  Oh,  the  bitter  shame  and  sorrow. 

614  Lord  Jesus,  think  on  me. 

620  Onward,  Christian!  though  the  region. 


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5  To  Thee  before  Thy  Passion 

They  sang  their  hymns  of  praise  : 
To  Thee,  now  high  exalted, 
Our  melody  we  raise. 

All  glory,  etc. 

6  Thou  didst  accept  their  praises ; 

Accept  the  prayers  we  bring, 
Who  in  all  good  delightest, 
Thou  good  and  gracious  King. 

All  glory,  etc. 
St.    Theodtdph,  821. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  i8jg. 


3  The  company  of  angels 

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

All  glory,  etc. 

4  The  people  of  the  Hebrews 

With  palms  before  Thee  went : 
Our  praise  and  prayers  and  anthems 
Before  Thee  we  present. 

All  glory,  etc. 


Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty! 


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


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2  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
In  lowly  pomp  ride  on  to  die  : 

O  Christ,  Thy  triumphs  now  begin 
O'er  captive  death  and  conquered  sin. 

3  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
The  angel  armies  of  the  sky 

Look  down  with  sad  and  wondering  eyes 
To  see  the  approaching  sacrifice. 


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4  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty ! 
Thy  last  and  fiercest  strife  is  nigh  ; 
The  Father  on  His  sapphire  throne 
Expects  His  own  anointed  Son. 

5  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
In  lowly  pomp  ride  on  to  die  ; 

Bow  Thy  meek  head  to  mortal  pain, 
Then  take,  O  God,  Thy  power,  and  reign. 
Dean  A/i/man,  iSsy. 


91 


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L.  M. 
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3   Thy  feet  the  path  of  suffering  trod, 

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All  praise  and  glory  be  : 
Crown,  Lord,  Thy  servants  who  have  won 
The  victory  through  Thee. 

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2  Follow  to  the  judgment-hall ; 

View  the  Lord  of  life  arraigned  ; 
Oh  the  wormwood  and  the  gall  ! 

Oh  the  pangs  His  soul  sustained  ! 
Shun  not  suffering,  shame,  or  loss ; 
Learn  of  Him  to  bear  the  cross. 

3  Calvary's  mournful  mountain  climb ; 

There,  adoring  at  His  feet, 
Mark  the  miracle  of  time, 

God's  own  sacrifice  complete  ; 
"It  is  finished  !"  hear  Him  cry; 
Learn  of  Jesus  Christ  to  die. 

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By  soldier's  spear  was  opened  wide, 

To  cleanse  us  in  the  precious  flood  r 

Of  water  mingled  with  His  blood. 

Fulfilled  is  now  what  David  told 

In  true  prophetic  song  of  old. 

How  God  the  heathen's  King  should  be ;  g 

For  God  is  reigning  from  the  tree. 

O  tree  of  glory,  tree  most  fair. 

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The  purple  of  a  Saviour's  blood  ! 
Upon  its  arms,  like  balance  true, 
He.  weighed  the  price  for  sinners  due. 
The  price  which  none  but  He  could  pay, 
And  spoiled  the  spoiler  of  his  prey. 
To  Thee,  eternal  Three  in  One, 
Let  homage  meet  by  all  be  done : 
As  by  the  cross  Thou  dost  restore, 
So  rule  and  guide  us  evermore. 

l''eftan//us  Fortunatus,  JJ^. 
Tr.  by  Ke7:  J.  M.  Neale,  1831. 


94 


Second  Tune. 


L.M. 
John  Playford. 


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And  the  rough  way  that  Thou  hast  trod.  With  outstretched  arms,  in  mortal  woe 

Make  us  to  hate  the  load  of  sin  Embracing  in  Thy  wondrous  love 

That  lay  so  heavy  on  our  God.  The  sinful  world  that  lies  below ; 

4  Give  us  an  ever-living  faith 

To  gaze  beyond  the  things  we  see : 
And  in  the  mystery  of  Thy  death 
Draw  us  and  all  men  unto  Thee. 

Bishop  IV.  W.  How,  18^4. 


95 


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In  love     of  Thee, and  scorn  of  self,     Oh,     may     we     count  the  world     as    loss !  A-.men. 


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Behold  the  Lamb  of  God! 


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Wash  me  and  make  me  clean  within, 
And  keep  me  pure  from  every  sin, 

Till  life  be  past. 

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All  hail,  incarnate  Word, 
Thou  everlasting  Lord, 

Saviour  most  blest ; 


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Fill  us  with  love  that  never  faints. 
Grant  us  with  all  Thy  blessed  saints, 
Eternal  rest. 

Behold  the  Lamb  of  God  ! 
Worthy  is  He  alone, 
That  sitteth  on  the  throne 

Of  God  above ; 
One  with  the  Ancient  of  all  days. 
One  with  the  Comforter  in  praise. 

All  light  and  love. 

Matthew  Bridges,  184S. 


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Lifted  on  that  tree  of  scorn, 
Every  pang  and  bitter  throe, 
Finishing  Thy  life  of  woe? 

3  Who  but  Thou  had  dared  to  drain 
Steeped  in  gall  the  cup  of  pain, 
And  with  tender  body  bear 

Thorns,  and  nails,  and  piercing  spear? 


Thence  the  cleansing  water  flowed, 
Mingled  from  Thy  side  with  blood; 
Sign  to  all  attesting  eyes 
Of  the  finished  sacrifice. 

Holy  Jesu,  grant  us  grace 

In  that  sacrifice  to  place 

All  our  trust  for  life  renewed. 

Pardoned  sin  and  promised  good. 

I'etiLiiitius  Fortiinatus,  far. 
Bishop  M(j!it,  i8s7. 


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Man  had  sunk  in  Satan's  snare, 
When  our  pitying  Creator 

Did  this  second  tree  prepare, 
Destined,  many  ages  later, 

That  first  evil  to  repair. 

3  So,  when  now  at  length  the  fullness 

Of  the  time  foretold  drew  nigh, 
God  the  Son,  the  world's  Creator, 

Left  His  Father's  throne  on  high, 
From  the  Virgin's  womb  appearing 

Clothed  in  our  humanity. 

4  Thus  did  Christ  to  perfect  manhood 

In  our  mortal  flesh  attain  ; 
Then  of  His  free  choice  He  goeth 


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He,  the  Lamb  upon  the  altar 
Of  the  cross,  for  us  was  slain. 

5  Lo,  with  gall  His  thirst  He  quenches. 

See  the  thorns  upon  His  brow; 
Nails  His  tender  flesh  are  rending; 

See,  His  side  is  pierced  now ; 
Whence,  to  cleanse  the  whole  creation. 

Streams  of  blood  and  water  flow. 

6  Christ,  to  Thee  with  God  the  Father, 

And,  O  Holy  Ghost,  to  Thee, 
Hymn  and  chant  and  high  thanksgiving. 

And  unwearied  praises  be  ; 
Honor,  glory  and  dominion 

And  eternal  victory. 

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2  Scourged  with  unrelenting  fury, 

For  the  sins  which  we  deplore, 
By  His  livid  stripes  He  heals  us, 

Raising  us  to  fall  no  more ; 
All  our  bruises  gently  soothing. 

Binding  up  the  bleeding  sore. 

3  See  !  His  hands  and  feet  are  fastened 

So  He  makes  His  people  free  ; 
Not  a  wound  whence  blood  is  flowing 

But  a  fount  of  grace  shall  be  ; 
Yea,  the  very  nails  which  nail  Him 

Nail  us  also  to  the  tree. 


4  Through  His  heart  the  spear  is  piercing, 

Though  His  foes  have  seen  Him  die ; 
Blood  and  water  thence  arc  streaming 

In  a  tide  of  mystery  ; 
Water  from  our  guilt  to  cleanse  us, 

Blood  to  win  us  crowns  on  high. 

5  Jesu,  may  those  precious  fountains 

Drink  to  thirsting  souls  afford  : 
Let  them  be  our  present  healing, 

And  at  length  our  great  reward  ; 
So  a  ransomed  world  shall  ever 

Praise  Thee,  its  redeeming  Lord. 

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

3  The  cross — it  takes  our  guilt  away, 

It  holds  the  fainting  spirit  up ; 

It  cheers  with  hope  the  gloomy  day. 

And  sweetens  every  bitter  cup. 


4  It  makes  the  coward  spirit  brave, 

And  nerves  the  feeble  arm  for  fight ; 
It  takes  its  terror  from  the  grave, 

And  gilds  the  bed  of  death  with  light. 

5  The  balm  of  life,  the  cure  of  woe. 

The  measure  and  the  pledge  of  love, 
The  sinner's  refuge  here  below, 

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Save  in  the  cross  of  Christ,  my  God  :  Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down  ! 

All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most.        Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet? 
I  sacrifice  them  to  His  blood.  Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown  ? 

4  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 
That  were  a  tribute  far  too  small ; 
Love  so  amazing,  so  divine. 

Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 

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Unworthy  though  I  be  : 
Beneath  Thy  cross  abiding 

Forever  would  I  rest, 
In  Thy  dear  love  confiding, 

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Oh,  show  Thy  cross  to  me  : 
And  to  my  succor  flying, 

Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free. 
These  eyes,  new  faith  receiving. 

From  Jesus  shall  not  move  ; 
For  he,  who  dies  believing, 

Dies  safely  through  Thy  love. 

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Now  was  she,  that  mother  blessed 

Of  the  sole-begotten  One  ; 
Deep  the  woe  of  her  affliction, 
When  she  saw  the  crucifixion 

Of  her  ever-glorious  Son. 

3  Who,  on  Christ's  dear  mother  gazing, 
Pierced  by  anguish  so  amazing, 

Born  of  woman,  would  not  weep  ? 
Who,  on  Christ's  dear  mother  thinking, 
Such  a  cup  of  sorrow  drinking, 

Would  not  share  her  sorrows  deep? 


4  For  His  people's  sins  chastised, 
She  beheld  her  Son  despised, 

Scourged,  and  crowned  with  thorns  en- 
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Saw  Him  then  from  judgment  taken. 
And  in  death  by  all  forsaken, 

Till  His  spirit  He  resigned. 

5  Jesu,  may  her  deep  devotion 
Stir  in  me  the  same  emotion. 

Fount  of  love.  Redeemer  kind  ; 
That  my  heart  fresh  ardor  gaining. 
And  a  purer  love  attaining, 

May  with  Thee  acceptance  find. 

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Mercy  poured  in  streams  of  blood ; 
Precious  drops,  for  pardon  suing, 

Make  and  plead  my  peace  with  God.    5 

3  Truly  blessed  is  the  station. 

Low  before  His  cross  to  lie. 
While  I  see  divine  compassion 

Pleading  in  His  dying  eye.  " 

4  Here  I  find  my  hope  of  heaven, 

While  upon  the  Lamb  I  gaze; 


Loving  much,  and  much  forgiven. 
Let  my  heart  o'erflow  with  praise. 

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'    Fix  my  heart  and  eyes  on  Thee, 
Till  I  taste  Thy  full  salvation. 
And  Thine  unveiled  glories  see. 

For  Thy  sorrows  I  adore  Thee, 

For  the  griefs  that  wrought  our  peace; 

Gracious  Saviour,  I  implore  Thee, 
In  my  heart  Thy  love  increase. 

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Ah  !  look  how  patiently  He  hangs ;  For  mercy  on  the  souls  of  men ; 

Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified.  Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified. 

4  O  love  of  God  !  O  sin  of  man  ! 

In  this  dread  act  your  strength  is  tried ; 
And  victory  remains  with  love  ; 

For  Thou,  our  Lord,  art  crucified  ! 

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7  As  the  swift  moments  fly 
Through  the  blest  week, 
Read  the  great  story  the 

Cross  will  teach.] 


8  Is  there  no  beauty  to 
You  who  pass  by, 
In  that  lone  figure  which 

Marks  that  sky  ? 


III.— THE  STORY  OF  THE  CROSS. 

Music  same  tis  /.,  "The  Question." 

9  On  the  cross  lifted  14  Loud  is  Thy  bitter  cry; 
Thy  face  we  scan.  Sunk  on  Thy  breast 

Bearing  that  cross  for  us,  Hangeth  Thy  bleeding  head 

Son  of  Maq.  Without  rest. 


10  Thorns  form  Thy  diadem, 

Rough  wood  Thy  throne  ; 
For  us  Thy  blood  is  shed, 

Us  alone. 

11  No  pillow  under  Thee 

To  rest  Thy  head  ; 
Only  the  splintered  cross 

Is  Thy  bed. 

12  [Nails  pierced  Thy  hands  and  feet, 

Thy  side  the  spear ; 
No  voice  is  nigh  to  say 

Help  is  near. 

13  Shadows  of  midnight  fall, 

Though  it  is  day : 
Thy  friends  and  kinsfolk  stand 
Far  awav. 


15  Loud  scofTs  the  dying  thief. 

Who  mocks  at  Thee: 
Can  it,  my  Saviour,  be 

All  for  me  ? 

16  Gazing,  afar  from  Thee, 

Silent  and  lone. 
Stand  those  few  weepers  Thou 

Callest  Thine  own. 

17  I  see  Thy  title,  Lord, 

Inscribed  above ; 
"Jesus  of  Nazareth," 

King  of  Love.] 

18  What,  O  my  Saviour, 

Here  didst  Thou  see, 
Which  made  Thee  suffer  and 
Die  for  me  ? 


IV.— THE  APPEAL  FROM  THE  CROSS. 
Musk  saf?ie  as  II.,   "  The  Answer." 


19  [Child  of  My  grief  and  pain. 

Watched  by  My  love; 
I  came  to  call  thee  to 

Realms  above. 

20  I  saw  thee  wandering 

Far  off  from  Me  : 
In  love  I  seek  for  thee; 

Do  not  flee. 
•  Jlay  be  taken  by  Bass  or  Tenor  voice. 


21  For  thee  My  blood  I  shed. 

For  thee  alone ; 
I  came  to  purchase  thee. 

For  Mine  own. 

22  Weep  thou  not  for  My  grief. 

Child  of  My  love  ; 
Strive  to  be  with  Me  in 

Heaven  above.] 


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Make  us  Thine  own, 
Give  no  companion,  save 

Thee  alone. 


26  Grant  through  each  day  of  life 
To  stand  by  Thee  ; 
With  Thee,  when  morning  breaks 
Ever  to  be. 

J?ev.  E.  ATonroe, 
The  hj'itin  can  be  shortened  by  omitting  the  bracketed  verses. 

Also  the  Following  : 

360  O  Jesu,  Lord  most  merciful. 

361  Christ,  the  Life  of  all  the  living. 

362  Glory  be  to  Jesus. 

364  O  Jesu,  we  adore  Thee. 

365  Hail,  Thou  once  despised  Jesus. 
530  Jesu,  in  Thy  dying  woes. 

544  There  is  a  green  hill  far  away. 


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Early,  ere  the  break  of  day, 
Sorrowful  she  took  her  way 
To  the  holy  garden  glade, 
Where  her  buried  Lord  was  laid. 


3  So  with  Thee,  till  life  shall  end, 
I  would  solemn  vigil  spend  : 
Let  me  hew  Thee,  Lord,  a  shrine 
In  this  rocky  heart  of  mine, 
Where  in  pure  embalmed  cell 
None  but  Thou  may  ever  dwell. 


4  Myrrh  and  spices  will  I  bring. 
True  affection's  offering; 
Close  the  door  from  sight  and  sound 
Of  the  busy  world  around  ; 
And  in  patient  watch  remain 
Till  my  Lord  appear  again. 

Rro.  F.  Whytehead,  1842. 


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So  with  Thee,  till  life  shall  end, 
I  would  solemn  vigil  spend : 
Let  me  hew  Thee,  Lord,  a  shrine 
In  this  rocky  heart  of  mine. 
Where  in  pure  embalmed  cell 
None  but  Thou  may  ever  dwell. 


4  Myrrh  and  spices  will  I  bring. 
True  afifection's  offering ; 
Close  the  door  from  sight  and  sound 
Of  the  busy  world  around  ; 
And  in  patient  watch  remain 
Till  my  Lord  appear  again. 

Rev.  F.  IVhytehead,  1842. 


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2  Oh,  give  us  grace  to  die  to  sin,  4  Baptized  into  Thy  death  we  died, 

That  we,  O  Lord,  may  have  And  buried  were  with  Thee, 

A  holy,  happy  rest  in  Thee,  That  we  might  Hve  with  Thee  to  God, 

A  Sabbath  in  the  grave.  And  ever  blest  might  be. 

3  Thou,  Lord,  baptized  in  Thine  own  blood,  5   Lord,  through  the  grave  and  gate  of  death 

And  buried  in  the  grave,  May  we,  with  Thee,  arise 

Didst  raise  Thyself  to  endless  life,  To  an  eternal  Easter-day 

Omnipotent  to  save.  Of  glory  in  the  skies ! 

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Earth  her  joy  confesses,  clothing  her  for  spring, 
All  fresh  gifts  returned  with  her  returning  King : 
Bloom  in  every  meadow,  leaves  on  every  bough, 
Speak  His  sorrow  ended,  hail  His  triumph  now. 
Hell  to-day  is  vanquished,  heaven  is  won  to-day. 
Months  in  due  succession,  days  of  lengthening  light, 
Hours  and  passing  moments  praise  Thee  in  their  flight; 
Brightness  of  the  morning,  sky  and  fields  and  sea, 
Vanquisher  of  darkness,  bring  their  praise  to  Thee  ! 
"Welcome,  happy  morning  !"  age  to  age  shall  say. 
Maker  and  Redeemer,  life  and  health  of  all, 
Thou  from  heaven  beholding  human  nature's  fall. 
Of  the  Father's  Godhead  true  and  only  Son, 
Manhood  to  deliver,  manhood  didst  put  on. 
Hell  to-day  is  vanquished,  heaven  is  won  to-day. 


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5  Thou,  of  life  the  author,  death  didst  undergo, 
Tread  the  path  of  darkness,  saving  strength  to  show; 
Come  then.  True  and  Faithful,  now  fulfill  Thy  word ; 
'Tis  Thine  own  third  morning:  rise.O  buried  Lord! 
"Welcome,  happy  morning!"  age  to  age  shall  say. 

6  Loose  the  souls  long  prisoned,  bound  with  Satan's  chain ; 
All  that  now  is  fallen  raise  to  life  again  ; 

Show  Thy  face  in  brightness,  bid  the  nations  see  ; 
Bring  again  our  daylight :  day  returns  with  Thee! 
Hell  to-day  is  vanquished,  heaven  is  won  to-day  ! 

J'cndntius  Fortunatits,  S75- 
Tr.  by  Elkrtofi. 
Both  the  tlrst  and  second  lines  of  verse  1  may  be  sung  as  a  refrain  after  each  verse,  if  desired. 


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IIS. 

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Christ  hath  burst  His  prison, 
And  from  three  days'  sleep  in  death 

As  a  sun  hath  risen  ; 
All  the  winter  of  our  sins, 

Long  and  dark,  is  flying 
From  His  light,  to  Whom  we  give 

Laud  and  praise  undying. 

Now  the  Queen  of  seasons,  bright 
With  the  day  of  splendor, 

With  the  royal  feast  of  feasts, 
Comes  its  joy  to  render  ; 


Comes  to  glad  Jerusalem, 

Who  with  true  affection 
Welcomes  in  unwearied  strains 

Jesus'  resurrection. 

Neither  might  the  gates  of  death, 

Nor  the  tomb's  dark  portal, 
Nor  the  watchers,  nor  the  seal, 

Hold  Thee  as  a  mortal : 
But  to-day  amidst  Thine  own 

Thou  didst  stand,  bestowing 
That  Thy  peace  which  evermore 

Passeth  human  knowing. 

St.  John  Daniasceiie,  '/^o. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  iVcale. 


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Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day. 


7s. 


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X.  B.  Wakhen,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  Love's  redeeming  work  is  done, 
Fought  the  fight,  the  victory  won : 
Jesus'  agony  is  o'er, 
Darkness  veils  the  earth  no  more. 


3  Vain  the  stone,  the  watch,  the  seal, 
Christ  hath  burst  the  gates  of  hell ; 
Death  in  vain  forbids  Him  rise ; 
Christ  hath  opened  Paradise. 

4  Soar  we  now  where  Christ  hath  led, 
Following  our  exalted  Head  ; 
Made  like  Him,  like  Him  we  rise, 
Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies. 

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Christ  is  risen  !  Christ  is  risen  ! 

He  hath  burst  His  bonds  in  twain  ; 
Christ  is  risen  !  Christ  is  risen! 
O'er  the  universe  to  reign. 

Rru.  Archer  T.  Gitrney,  iSbi 


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He  for  evermore  shall  reign 

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3  Glorious  angels  downward  thronging 

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"Christ  is  risen  !  Earth,  rejoice! 

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He  o'er  all  shall  reign." 
Christ  is  risen  !  Christ  is  risen  ! 

He  hath  burst  His  bonds  in  twain ; 
Christ  is  risen  !  Christ  is  risen! 
O'er  the  universe  to  reign. 

Rev.  Archer  T.  Guriuy,  /S62. 


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2  He  Who  gave  for  lis  His  life, 
Who  for  us  endured  the  strife, 
Is  our  Paschal  Lamb  to-day  ; 

We  too  sing  for  joy,  and  say  Alleluia  ! 

3  He  Who  bore  all  pain  and  loss 
Comfortless  upon  the  cross, 
Lives  in  glory  now  on  high. 

Pleads  for  us  and  hears  our  cry;     Alleluia  ! 

4  He  Who  slumbered  in  the  grave 
Is  exalted  now  to  save ; 

Now  through  Christendom  it  rings 

That  the  Lamb  is  Kine  of  kings.   Alleluia ! 


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5  Now  he  bids  us  tell  abroad 
How  the  lost  may  be  restored, 
How  the  penitent  forgiven, 

How  we  too  may  enter  heaven.      Alleluia  ! 

6  Thou,  our  Paschal  Lamb  indeed, 
Christ,  Thy  ransomed  people  feed  : 
Take  our  sins  and  guilt  away. 

Let  us  sing,  by  night  and  day.        Alleluia! 

Alichacl  Weisse,  ijji- 
Tr.  by  Miss  IVinkivortli,  iSjS. 


114 


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The  day  of  resurrection 


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The  Lord  in  rays  eternal 

Of  resurrection-light ; 
And,  listening  to  His  accents, 

May  hear  so  calm  and  plain 
His  own  "All  hail,"  and  hearing, 

May  raise  the  victor  strain. 


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3  Now  lot  the  heavens  be  joyful, 
Let  earth  her  song  begin, 
The  round  world  keep  high  triumph, 

And  all  that  is  therein  ; 
Let  all  things  seen  and  unseen 
Their  notes  together  blend, 
For  Christ  the  Lord  is  risen. 
Our  joy  that  hath  no  end. 

S(.  yohti  Damascene,  7^0. 
Tr.  by  Kev.  J.  M.  A'cale. 


115 


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Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
Glory  as  of  old  to  Thee, 
Now  and  evermore,  shall  be. 

Alleluia !  alleluia ! 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day. 

T.  Scptt,  i^dg.      T.  Gibbons,  177 J. 


1   Shout,  ye  seraphs ;  angels,  raise 
Your  eternal  song  of  praise  ; 
Let  the  earth's  remotest  bound 
Echo  to  the  blissful  sound. 

Alleluia  !  alleluia  ! 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day.  , 


116' 


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C.  F.  Roper. 


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2  Come,  ye  sad  and  fearful-hearted, 

With  glad  smile  and  radiant  brow  : 
Lent's  long  shadows  have  departed 

All  His  woes  are  over  now, 
And  the  passion  that  He  bore : 
Sin  and  pain  can  vex  no  more. 

3  Come,  with  high  and  holy  hymning, 

Chant  our  Lord's  triumphant  lay ; 
Not  one  darksome  cloud  is  dimmintr 


Yonder  glorious  morning  ray. 
Breaking  o'er  the  purple  East, 
Symbol  of  our  Easter  feast. 

He  is  risen.  He  is  risen; 

He  hath  opened  heaven's  gate  : 
We  are  free  from  sin's  dark  prison, 

Risen  to  a  holier  state  ; 
And  a  brighter  Easter  beam 
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2  Where  the  Paschal  blood  is  poured, 
Death's  dark  angel  sheathes  his  sword ; 
Israel's  hosts  triumphant  go 
Through  the  wave  that  drowns  the  foe. 
Praise  we  Christ,  Whose  blood  was  shed, 
Paschal  victim,  Paschal  bread ; 
With  sincerity  and  love 
Eat  we  manna  from  above. 


3   Mighty  victim  from  the  sky. 

Hell's  fierce  powers  beneath  Thee  lie  ; 
Thou  hast  conquered  in  the  fight. 
Thou  hast  brought  us  life  and  light : 
Now  no  more  can  death  appall, 
Now  no  more  the  grave  enthrall ; 
Thou  hast  opened  Paradise, 
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4  Easter  triumph,  Easter  joy, 
Sin  alone  can  this  destroy  ; 
From  sin's  power  do  Thou  set  free 
Souls  new-born,  O  Lord,  in  Thee. 
Hymns  of  glory  and  of  praise, 
Risen  Lord,  to  Thee  we  raise  ; 
Holy  Father,  praise  to  Thee, 
With  the  Spirit,  ever  be. 

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In  vain  the  watch  kept  ward  and  guard ; 
Majestic  from  the  spoiled  tomb. 
In  pomp  of  triumph  Christ  is  come  ! 


4  And  all  He  did,  and  all  He  bare, 
He  gives  us  as  our  own  to  share ; 
And  hope  and  joy  and  peace  begin. 
For  Christ  has  won,  and  man  shall  win. 


3  He  binds  in  chains  the  ancient  foe  ; 
A  countless  host  He  frees  from  woe. 
And  heaven's  high  portal  open  flies, 
For  Christ  has  risen,  and  man  shall  rise. 


5   O  Victor,  aid  us  in  the  fight, 

And  lead  through  death  to  realms  of  light; 
We  safely  pass  where  Thou  hast  trod ; 
In  Thee  we  die  to  rise  to  God. 


6  Thy  flock,  from  sin  and  death  set  free, 
Glad  Alleluias  raise  to  Thee ; 
And  ever  with  the  heavenly  host 
Praise  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Author  Unknown. 


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I  20     Morn's  roseate  hues  have  decked  the  sky.  §8  8. 


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2  The  Prince  of  Life  with  death  has  striven,  5   And  he,  dear  Lord,  that  with  Thee  dies, 
To  cleanse  the  earth  His  blood  has  given,  And  fleshly  passions  crucifies, 

Has  rent  the  veil,  and  opened  heaven  :  In  body,  like  to  Thine,  shall  rise  : 

Alleluia.  Alleluia. 

3  And  He,  the  wheat-corn,  sown  in  earth,  6  Oh  grant  us,  then,  with  Thee  to  die, 


Has  given  a  glorious  harvest  birth 
Rejoice,  and  sing  with  holy  mirth 

Alleluia. 

4  Our  bodies,  mouldering  to  decay, 
Are  sown  to  rise  to  heavenly  day  ; 
For  He  by  rising  burst  the  way  : 

Alleluia. 


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To  spurn  earth's  fleeting  vanity. 
And  love  the  things  above  the  sky: 

Alleluia. 
7  Oh,  praise  the  Father  and  the  Son, 
Who  has  for  us  the  triumph  won. 
And  Holy  Ghost, —  the  Three  in  One  : 

Alleluia. 
A''.  Ze  Timrnc,  16S6.      Tr.  by  Wm.  Cooke,  i8j2. 


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The  strife  is  o'er,  the  battle  done. 


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2  The  powers  of  death  have  done  their  worst, 
But  Christ  their  legions  hath  dispersed ; 
Let  shout  of  holy  joy  outburst. 

Alleluia ! 

3  The  three  sad  days  are  quickly  sped ; 
He  rises  glorious  from  the  dead  : 

All  glory  to  our  risen  Head  ! 

Alleluia! 

4  He  closed  the  yawning  gates  of  hell ; 
The  bars  from  heaven's  high  portals  fell ; 
Let  hymns  of  praise  His  triumphs  tell ! 

Alleluia  ! 

5  Lord  !  by  the  stripes  which  wounded  Thee, 
From  death's  dread  sting  Thy  servants  free, 
That  we  may  live,  and  sing  to  Thee 

Alleluia ! 

Twelfth  Century. 
Tr.  by  Fnincis  Pott',  iSjg. 


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But  the  gate  of  life  immortal ; 
This  shall  calm  our  trembling  breath, 
When  Ave  pass  its  gloomy  portal. 

Alleluia! 

3  Jesus  lives  !  for  us  He  died ; 

Then,  alone  to  Jesus  living. 
Pure  in  heart  may  we  abide, 
Glory  to  our  Saviour  giving. 

Alleluia! 


4  Jesus  lives  !  our  hearts  know  well 

Naught  from  us  His  love  shall  sever; 
Life,  nor  death,  nor  powers  of  hell 
Tear  us  from  His  keeping  ever. 

Alleluia! 

5  Jesus  lives  !  to  Him  the  throne 

Over  all  the  world  is  given  : 
May  we  go  where  He  has  gone. 

Rest  and  reign  with  Him  in  heaven. 

Alleluia! 
C.  F.  Gellert,  I'JSJ.      Tr.  by  Miss  Cox,  alt.  1841. 


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Alleluia!  Alleluia! 


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Christ  from  death  to  life  is  born, 
Glorious  life,  and  life  immortal, 

On  this  holy  Easter  morn : 
Christ  has  triumphed,  and  we  conquer 

By  His  mighty  enterprise, 
We  with  Him  to  life  eternal 

By  His  resurrection  rise. 
Christ  is  risen,  Christ,  the  first-fruits 

Of  the  holy  harvest-field. 
Which  will  all  its  full  abundance 

At  His  second  coming  yield  : 
Then  the  golden  ears  of  harvest 

Will  their  heads  before  Him  wave, 
Ripened  by  His  glorious  sunshine 

From  the  furrows  of  the  grave. 


Christ  is  risen,  we  are  risen  ! 

Shed  upon  us  heavenly  grace, 
Rain  and  dew  and  gleams  of  glory 

From  the  brightness  of  Thy  face  : 
That,  with  hearts  in  heaven  dwelling. 

We  on  earth  may  fruitful  be, 
And  by  angel-hands  be  gathered. 

And  be  ever,  Lord,  with  Thee. 

Alleluia !  Alleluia  ! 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high  ; 
Alleluia  to  the  Saviour 

Who  has  won  the  victory  ; 
Alleluia  to  the  Spirit, 

Fount  of  love  and  sanctity  ; 
Alleluia  !  Alleluia  ! 

To  the  Triune  Majesty. 

Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1S72. 


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All  that  eye  has  yet  perceived! 
Holiest  hearts,  for  ages  pleading, 

Never  that  full  joy  conceived. 
God  has  promised,  Christ  prepares  it, 

There  on  high  our  welcome  waits; 
Every  humble  spirit  shares  it; 

Christ  has  passed  the  eternal  gates. 

3  "Life  eternal !  "   Heaven  rejoices; 

Jesus  lives  Who  once  was  dead; 
Join,  O  man,  the  deathless  voices; 
Child  of  God,  lift  up  thy  head. 


Patriarchs  from  distant  ages. 

Saints  all  longing  for  their  heaven. 

Prophets,  psalmists,  seers,  and  sages, 
All  await  the  glory  given. 

"Life  eternal!"  Oh,  what  wonders 

Crowd  on  faith  —  what  joy  unknown, 
When,  amidst  earth's  closing  thunders. 

Saints  shall  stand  before  the  throne ! 
Oh!  to  enter  that  bright  portal. 

See  that  glowing  firmament, 
Know,  with  Thee,  O  God  immortal, 

"Jesus  Christ,  Whom  Thou  hast  sent!' 
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Lives  to  claim  His  great  reward; 
Angels  round  the  Victor  hover, 
Crowding  to  behold  their  Lord. 

3  Yonder  throne  for  Him  erected 

Now  becomes  the  Victor's  seat; 

Also  the  Following  : 
243  On  the  resurrection  morning. 

366  To  Him,  Who  for  our  sins  was  slain. 

367  Jesus,  our  risen  King. 


Lo,  the  Man  on  earth  rejected, 
Angels  worship  at  His  feet ! 

4  All  the  powers  of  heaven  adore  Him, 
All  obey  His  sovereign  word; 
Day  and  night  they  cry  before  Him, 
"Holy,  Holy,  Holy  Lord  !  " 

Rev.    Thomas  Kelly,  1806. 

368  Alleluia  !  sing  to  Jesus  ! 
448  Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs. 
455  O  God  of  God  !   O  Light  of  Light  ! 
457  Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  King. 


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He  Who  from  the  grave  arose, 
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He  by  death  has  spoiled  His  foes. 
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He  was  parted  from  His  friends ; 
While  their  eager  eyes  behold  Him, 

He  upon  the  clouds  ascends ; 
He  Who  walked  with  God  and  pleased  Him, 

Preaching  truth  and  doom  to  come. 
He,  our  Enoch,  is  translated. 

To  His  everlasting  home. 


Now  our  heavenly  Aaron  enters, 

With  His  blood,  within  the  veil; 
Joshua  now  is  come  to  Canaan, 

And  the  kings  before  Him  quail ; 
Now  He  plants  the  tribes  of  Israel 

In  their  promised  resting-place  ; 
Now  our  great  Elijah  offers 

Double  portion  of  His  grace. 
Thou  hast  raised  our  human  nature 

On  the  clouds  to  God's  right  hand: 
There  we  sit  in  heavenly  places. 

There  with  Thee  in  glory  stand. 
Jesus  reigns,  adored  by  angels  ; 

Man  with  God  is  on  the  throne  ; 
Mighty  Lord,  in  Thine  Ascension, 

We  by  faith  behold  our  own. 

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Our  High-Priest  to  heaven  ascendeth, 

On  God's  throne  He  lives  again ; 
Pleads  His  sacrifice  of  wonder, 

Claims  the  fruit  of  all  His  pain : 
Our  High-Priest  to  heaven  ascendeth. 

Peace  on  earth,  good-will  to  men. 

3  Christ  our  Lord  to  heaven  ascendeth. 

Cloven  tongues  of  fire  appear. 
Christ  our  Lord  to  heaven  ascendeth, 
Lo  !  the  rushing  wind  is  here  ! 


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He  shall  reign  o'er  all  below. 

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All  His  foes  before  Him  fall ; 
Christ  now  reigns,  the  King  of  glory. 

He  shall  triumph  over  all. 
King  of  kings  shall  men  behold  Him, 

Lord  of  lords  for  evermore  : 
Christ  now  reigns,  the  King  of  glory, 

Bow  before  Him,  and  adore  ! 

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See  !   He  shows  the  prints  of  love  ; 
Hark  !   His  gracious  lips  bestow 
Blessings  on  His  Church  below. 

Alleluia! 


3  Lo  !  the  heaven  its  Lord  receives, 
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Though  returning  to  His  throne. 
Still  He  calls  mankind  His  own. 

Alleluia  ! 


5   Still  for  us  He  intercedes. 
His  prevailing  death  He  pleads. 
Near  Himself  prepares  our  place, 
He  the  first-fruits  of  our  race. 

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Far  above  the  starry  height, 
Grant  our  hearts  may  thither  rise, 
Seeking  Thee  above  the  skies. 

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That  we  may  be  where  now  Thou  art, 
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3  And  ever  on  Thine  earthly  path 

A  gleam  of  glory  lies  ; 
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4  Lift  up  our  thoughts,  lift  up  our  songs, 

And  let  Thy  grace  be  given. 
That  while  we  linger  yet  below, 
Our  hearts  may  be  in  heaven ; 

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Our  hope,  our  love  may  be  : 
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While  the  vault  of  heaven  rings  ;  Own  His  title,  praise  His  name  : 

Crown  Him  !  Crown  Him  !  Crown  Him  !  Crown  Him  ! 

Crown  the  Saviour  King  of  kings.  Spread  abroad  the  Victor's  fame  ! 

4  Hark  !  those  bursts  of  acclamation  ! 

Hark  !  those  loud  triumphant  chords  ! 
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Crown  Him  !  Crown  Him  ! 
King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords. 

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2  Crown  the  Saviour,  angels  crown  Him ;  3   Sinners  in  derision  crowned  Him, 

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While  the  vault  of  heaven  rings  ;  Own  His  title,  praise  His  name  : 

Crown  Him  !   Crown  Him  !  Crown  Him  !   Crown  Him  ! 

Crown  the  Saviour  King  of  kings.  Spread  abroad  the  Victor's  fame  ! 

4  Hark  !   those  bursts  of  acclamation  ! 

Hark  !   those  loud  triumphant  chords  ! 
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Oh  what  joy  the  sight  affords!^ 
Crown  Him  !   Crown  Him  ! 
King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords. 

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2  A  radiant  cloud  is  now  Thy  seat, 
And  earth  lies  stretched  beneath  Thy  feet ; 
Ten  thousand  thousands  round  Thee  sing, 
And  share  the  triumph  of  their  King. 

3  The  angel-host  enraptured  waits  : 
'•Lift  up  your  heads,  eternal  gates  !" 
O  God  and  Man  !  the  Father's  throne        , 
Is  now  for  evermore  Thine  own. 

4  Our  great  High-Priest  and  Shepherd,  Thou 
Within  the  veil  art  entered  now, 


To  offer  there  Thy  precious  blood 
Once  poured  on  earth,  a  cleansing  flood. 

5  And  thence  the  Church  ,Thy  chosen  bride, 
With  countless  gifts  of  grace  supplied, 
Through  all  her  members  draws  from  Thee 
Her  hidden  life  of  sanctity. 

6  O  Christ  our  Lord,  of  Thy  dear  care 
Thy  lowly  members  heaven-ward  bear : 
Be  ours  with  Thee  to  suffer  pain. 
With  Thee  for  evermore  to  reign. 

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And  angels  chant  the  solemn  lay : 

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Ye  everlasting  doors,  give  way. 

Loose  all  your  bars  of  massy  light. 
And  wide  unfold  the  radiant  scene ; 

He  claims  those  mansions  as  His  right ; 
Receive  the  King  of  glory  in. 


4  Who  is  the  King  of  glory,  Who  ? 

The  Lord  that  all  His  foes  o'ercame, 
'     The  world,  sin,  death,  and  hell  o'erthrew  ; 
And  Jesus  is  the  Conqueror's  name. 

5  Lo  !   His  triumphal  chariot  waits, 

And  angels  chant  the  solemn  lay  : 
"Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly  gates,  " 
Ye  everlasting  doors,  give  way. 


6  Who  is  the  King  of  glory.  Who  ? 

The  Lord,  of  boundless  power  possessed. 
The  King  of  saints  and  angels  too, 
God  over  all,  forever  blest. 

Rev.  C.  Wesley,  1741. 

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367  Jesus,  our  risen  King.  373  Thou  art  gone  up  on  high. 

370  Triumphant  Lord,  Thy  work  is  done.  374  Crown  Him  with  many  crowns. 

371  Christ,  above  all  glory  seated.  450  All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  Name! 

372  The  Head,  that    once    was   crowned   with     457  Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  King. 

thorns.  545  Golden  harps  are  sounding. 


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In  a  cloudless  sky, 
May  we  feel  Thy  presence, 

Holy  Spirit,  nigh  ; 
Shed  Thy  radiance  o'er  us, 

Keep  it  cloudless  still, 
Through  the  day  before  us. 

Perfecting  Thy  will. 

Light  and  Life  immortal!  etc. 

When  the  fight  is  fiercest 

In  the  noontide  heat, 
Bear  us.  Holy  Spirit, 

To  our  Saviour's  feet; 
There  to  find  a  refuge 

Till  our  work  is  done, 
There  to  fight  the  battle. 

Till  the  battle's  won. 

Light  and  Life  immortal  !  etc. 


4  It  the  day  be  falling 

Sadly  as  it  goes. 
Slowly  in  its  sadness 

Sinking  to  its  close, 
May  Thy  love  in  mercy, 

Kindling,  ere  it  die, 
Cast  a  ray  of  glory 

O'er  our  evening  sky. 

Light  and  Life  immortal !  etc. 

5  Morning,  noon,  and  evening, 

Whensoe'er  it  be. 
Grant  us,  gracious  Spirit, 

Quickening  life  in  Thee  : 
Life  that  gives  us,  living. 

Life  of  heavenly  love, 
Life,  that  brings  us,  dying, 
Life  from  heaven  above. 

Light  and  Life  immortal  !  etc. 

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3  To  Thee,  Whose  faithful  voice  doth  win   6  To  Thee,  our  Teacher  and  our  Friend, 
The  wandering  from  the  ways  of  sin.  Our  faithful  Leader  to  the  end. 

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4  To  Thee,  Whose  faithful  power  doth  heal, 7  To  Thee,  by  Jesus  Christ  sent  down. 
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2  Wc  are  sinful,  cleanse  us,  Lord  ; 
Sick  and  faint,  Thy  strength  afford  ; 
Lost,  until  by  Thee  restored. 

Comforter  divine. 

3  Orphan  are  our  souls  and  poor; 
Give  us  from  Thy  heavenly  store 
Faith,  love,  joy  for  evermore, 

Comforter  divine. 

4  Like  the  dew  Thy  peace  distil  ; 
Guide,  subdue  our  wayward  will, 
Things  of  Christ  unfolding  still, 

Comforter  divine. 


5  Gentle,  awful,  holy  Guest, 
Make  Thy  temple  in  each  breast ; 
There  Thy  presence  be  confest, 

Comforter  divine. 

6  With  us,  for  us,  intercede, 

And  with  voiceless  groanings  plead 
Our  unutterable  need, 
Comforter  divine. 

7  In  us,  "Abba,  Father,"  cry; 
Earnest  of  the  bliss  on  high, 
Seal  of  immortality. 

Comforter  divine. 


8  Search  for  us  the  depths  of  God  ; 
Upwards,  by  the  starry  road, 
Bear  us  to  Thy  high  abode. 
Comforter  divine. 

Geo.  Raiusoit,  1876. 


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Be  God's  surpassing  glory  sung : 
Let  all  the  listening  earth  be  taught 
The  deeds  our  great  Redeemer  wrought. 

3  Unfailing  Comfort,  heavenly  Guide, 
Still  o'er  Thy  holy  Church  preside  ; 
Still  let  mankind  Thy  blessings  prove  ; 
Spirit  of  mercy,  truth,  and  love. 

Anon,  1774. 


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289  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  souls  inspire. 

375  Our  blest  Redeemer,  ere  He  breathed. 

376  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come. 

377  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove. 

378  Come,  Thou  Holy  Spirit,  come. 

379  Come,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove. 

380  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  Creator  blest. 

381  Creator  Spirit,  by  Whose  aid. 

382  Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayers. 
524  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove. 


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Thou  source  of  ecstasy  and  love,  [heaven. 
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Our  every  thought,  our  every  song ; 
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From  saint  and  seraph's  burning  tongue. 

/?e7>.  J.  IV.  Eastburn,  iSfj. 


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We  bless  Thee,  Lord,  Whose  dying  pain      With  faith  we  sinners  bow  to  Thee  ; 
For  us  did  endless  life  regain.  In  us,  O  God,  exalted  be. 

Rev.  A.  T.  Russell,  1848. 


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Before  Thy  throne  we  sinners  bend  ; 
To  us  Thy  saving  grace  extend. 


3  Eternal  Spirit,  by  Whose  breath 
The  soul  is  raised  from  sin  and  death, 
Before  Thy  throne  we  sinners  bend  ; 
To  us  Thy  quickening  power  extend. 


4  Jehovah,  Father,  Spirit,  Son  ! 

Mysterious  Godhead,  Three  in  One  ! 
Before  Thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
Grace,  pardon,  life,  to  us  extend. 

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And  from  morn  to  set  of  sun, 
Through  the  Church  the  song  goes  on. 


3   Holy  Father,  Holy  Son, 

Holy  Spirit,  Three  we  name  Thee  ; 
While  in  essence  only  One, 

Undivided  God,  we  claim  Thee; 
And,  adoring,  bend  the  knee, 
While  we  own  the  mystery. 


4  Spare  Thy  people.  Lord,  we  pray, 
By  a  thousand  snares  surrounded : 
Keep  us  without  sin  to-day, 

Never  let  us  be  confounded. 
Lo  !  I  put  my  trust  in  Thee ; 
Never,  Lord,  abandon  me. 

C.  A.  Walworth. 


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And  sees  the  fruit  of  all  His  pains. 

3  To  God  the  Spirit  praise 

And  endless  worship  give, 
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Makes  the  dead  sinner  live  : 
His  work  completes  the  great  design, 
And  fills  the  soul  with  joy  divine. 

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The  sacred  Persons  Three, 
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Where  reason  fails  with  all  her  powers. 
There  faith  prevails,  and  love  adores. 

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Hidden  in  its  dazzling  light ; 

This  the  Name  that  kings  and  sages, 
Prayed  and  strove  to  know  aright, 

Through  God's  wondrous  Incarnation 

Now  revealed  the  world's  salvation. 
Ever  blessed  Trinity  ! 


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Pouring  forth  its  secret  prayer  : 

In  this  Name  we  lift  our  voices, 
And  our  common  faith  declare; 

Ofifering  humble  supplication. 

Thanks,  and  praise,  and  veneration 
To  the  blessed  Trinity  ! 


Into  this  great  Name  and  holy. 
We  all  tribes  and  tongues  baptize  ; 

Thus  the  Highest  owns  the  lowly, 

Homeward,  heavenward,  bids  them  rise; 

Gathers  them  from  every  nation. 

Bids  them  join  in  adoration 
Of  the  blessed  Trinity  ! 


5   Glory  be  to  God  the  Father, 
Glory  be  to  God  the  Son, 
Glory  be  to  God  the  Spirit, 

Great  Jehovah,  Three  in  One. 
Praise  from  all  in  earth  and  heaven 
Unto  Thee  be  ever  given. 
Holy,  blessed  Trinity. 

Rev.  II.  A.  Martin.  i8jo. 


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383  Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  Almighty. 

384  God,  mv  Father,  hear  me  pray. 

385  Holy,  Holy,  Holy  Lord. 

386  Holy  Father,  great  Creator. 


388  Come,  Thou  almighty  King. 

389  Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three. 
546  Great  Creator,  Lord  of  all. 

617  Glory  be  to  God  the  Father. 


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Of  the  vain  world's  golden  store; 

From  each  idol  that  would  keep  us, 
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Saviour,  make  us  hear  Thy  call, 
Give  our  hearts  to  Thine  obedience. 
Serve  and  love  Thee  best  of  all. 

Mrs.  Alexander,  18^2. 


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3  And  while  that  wondrous  record  now 
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Mrs.  Tokt\  iSs2. 
Also  thk  Following  : 
426  We  walk  by  faith,  and  not  by  sight. 


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The  marvels  of  the  holiest  place; 

Be  ours  the  faith  that  sees  Thee  stand 
Beside  the  throne  of  God  on  high, 

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Thy  soldiers  when  to  Thee  they  cry. 


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Which  draws,  in  life,  its  life  from  Thee, 
And,  dying,  finds  in  Thee  repose. 

Re7.J.  F.  Thrupp,   iSjj. 


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And  nature  waits  Thy  just  decree, 
To  find  our  rest  beneath  Thy  throne, 


To  hear  Thy  voice  and  know  Thy  love ;  And  look  in  certain  hope  to  Thee. 

4  To  Thee,  O  Jesus,  Light  of  Light, 

Whom  as  their  King  the  saints  adore. 
Thou  strength  and  refuge  in  the  fight. 
Be  laud  and  glory  evermore. 

Bishop  R.  Heber,  1823. 


147 


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Glory  to  Thee,  O  Lord. 


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Like  theirs,  were  pure  and  bright 
Oh,  that  as    free  from  deeds  of  sin 
We  shrank  not  from  Thy  sight. 


3  Glory  to  Thee  for  all  5   Lord,  help  us  every  hour 

The  ransomed  infant  band.  Thy  cleansing  grace  to  claim  ; 

Who  since  that  hour  have  heard  Thy  call.     In  life  to  glorify  Thy  power, 
And  reached  the  quiet  land.  In  death  to  praise  Thy  Name. 

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By  the  angel  Gabriel. 

3  Jesus  !  Name  of  priceless  worth 
To  the  fallen  sons  of  earth, 
For  the  promise  that  it  gave, 
"Jesus  shall  His  people  save." 

4  Jesus  !  Name  of  mercy  mild. 
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Whereby  man,  to  sin  enslaved, 
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6  Jesus  !  Name  of  wondrous  love! 
Human  Name  of  God  above  ; 
Pleading  only  this  we  flee, 
Helpless,  O  our  God,  to  Thee. 

Bp.  W.  JV,  Hozv,  i8j4. 
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321  To  the  Name  of  our  salvation. 

322  Conquering  kings  their  titles  take. 


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That  smote  across  his  path  ! 
Oh,  light  that  pierced  and  blinded 

The  zealot  in  his  wrath  ! 
Oh,  voice  that  spake  within  him 

The  calm,  reproving  word  ! 
Oh,  love  that  sought  and  held  him 

The  bondman  of  his  Lord  ! 

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In  order  strong  and  sweet, 

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Cast  at  the  Victor's  feet? 


What  wiser  master-builder 

E'er  wrought  at  Thine  employ 

Than  he,  till  now  so  furious 
Thy  building  to  destroy? 

Lord,  teach  Thy  Church  the  lesson. 

Still  in  her  darkest  hour 
Of  weakness  and  of  danger, 

To  trust  Th)-  hidden  power: 
Thy  grace  by  ways  mysterious 

The  wrath  of  man  can  bind, 
And  in  Thy  boldest  focman 

Thy  chosen  saint  can  find. 

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Virgin  pure,  behold  Him  lie, 

While  His  aged  saints  adore  Him, 
Ere  in  perfect  faith  they  die : 

Alleluia  !  Alleluia  ! 

Lo,  the  incarnate  God  most  high  ! 


Jesus,  by  Thy  Presentation, 

Thou,  Who  didst  for  us  endure. 

Make  us  see  Thy  great  salvation, 
Seal  us  with  Thy  promise  sure  , 

And  present  us  in  Thy  glory 

To  Thy  Father  cleansed  and  pure. 


Prince  and  author  of  salvation. 

Be  Thy  boundless  love  our  theme  ! 

Jesus,  praise  to  Thee  be  given 
By  the  world  Thou  didst  redeem, 

With  the  Father  and  the  Spirit, 
Lord  of  majesty  supreme  ! 

Rev.  H.  J.  Pye,  i8ji. 


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The  holy  burden  bear  ; 

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His  true  salvation  there. 
The  weary  waiting  now  is  past ; 
The  long-expected  comes  at  last. 

The  aged  saint's  embrace 
The  blessed  mother  saw, 
And  on  his  words  so  strange 
She  mused  with  silent  awe. 

What  conflict  for  her  child  is  stored  ? 

And  what  for  her  this  piercing  sword? 

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O  Saviour,  in  Thy  courts 

We  all  our  sins  confess  : 

But  Thou  didst  once  for  us 

Fulfill  all  righteousness. 
Impure,  unclean,  oh,  may  we  be 
Presented  pure  and  clean  in  Thee ! 

And  when,  O  God  made  Man, 

Upon  our  waiting  eye, 

In  glorious  might  revealed, 

Salvation  draweth  nigh  ; 
In  that  great  day  Thy  servants  bless, 
And  be  "the  Lord  our  Righteousness"! 
Bp.  IV.  JV.  How,  1871. 


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To  faithful  eyes  made  known, 

That  lowly  babe — the  mighty  God, 

The  Prince  of  Peace,  they  own. 

3  And  now  this  temple  shines 

With  glory  far  more  bright 
Than  ere  the  former  temple  saw, 
E'en  at  its  greatest  height. 

4  The  cloud  indeed  was  there. 

The  symbol  of  the  Lord  ; 
But  here  the  Lord  Himself  appears, 
The  true,  incarnate  Word. 

5  Blest  Saviour,  come  once  more 

With  power  and  grace  divine ; 
Our  hearts  Thy  living  temples  make. 
Wholly  and  ever  Thine. 

Rev.  E.  Harland,  i86j. 


154 


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Watched  by  her  duteous  love, 
In  her  fond  arms  at  rest  : 
Thus  to  His  Father's  house 
He  comes,  the  heavenly  guest. 


3  Hail  to  the  great  First-born 
Whose  ransom-price  they  pay  ! 
The  Son,  before  all  worlds ; 
The  Child  of  man,  to-day ; 
That  He  might  ransom  us 
Who  still  in  bondage  lay. 


4  O  Light  of  all  the  earth, 
Thy  children  wait  for  Thee  ! 
Come  to  Thy  temples  here, 
That  we,  from  sin  set  free, 
Before  Thy  Father's  face 
May  all  presented  be  ! 

J^ev.  y.  Ellerton,  i88i. 

Also  the  Following: 
69  Within  the  Father's  house. 


155 


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ST.  MATTHIAS 
Praise  to  the  heavenly  Wisdom 


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To  fill  the  lost  one's  place  ; 
He  formed  His  chosen  vessel 

By  hidden  gifts  of  grace ; 
Then,  by  the  lot's  disposing, 

He  lifted  up  the  poor. 
And  set  him  with  the  Princes 

On  high  for  evermore. 


Still  guide  Thy  Church,  chief  Shepherd, 

Her  losses  still  renew ; 
Be  Thy  dread  keys  entrusted 

To  faithful  hands  and  true; 
Apostles  of  Thy  choosing 

May  all  her  rulers  be. 
That  each  with  joy  may  render 

His  last  account  to  Thee  ! 

Rev.  y.  Ellerton,  1888. 


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The  angel  sped  on  wings  of  light.      8.7.  [iambic] 

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The  mighty  gift  He  gave  her. 

3  Oh,  awful  bliss  !  that  from  her  womb 

Should  spring  the  Uncreated, 
The  great  and  holy  One,  for  Whom 
The  world  so  long  had  waited. 

4  O  Son  divine  !  we  fain  would  trace 

Thy  mother's  steps  so  lowly, 


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Her  joys  and  woes,  her  saintly  grace. 
Her  life  so  calm  and  holy. 

But  lo  !  as  all  too  near  we  press, 

A  veil  the  scene  enfoldeth ! 
No  tongue  may  sing  its  loveliness, 

No  eye  its  peace  beholdeth  ! 

And  as  we  read  with  kindling  eye 
This  day's  all-gracious  story. 

The  blessed  mother  passeth  by, 
And  Thine  is  all  the  glory  ! 

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God  fulfils  the  promise 

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Gabriel  hath  spoken ; 

Mary  hath  believed ; 
And,  behold  a  virgin 

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3  Though  He  take  our  nature 

Linked  to  low  estate, 
Though  He  stoop  to  sufifer, 
Yet  shall  He  be  great ; 


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Be  of  thorn  and  reed. 
His  shall  be  the  kingdom 

Sworn  to  David's  Seed. 

4  Light  to  light  the  Gentiles 
Bending  at  His  throne  ; 
Glory  of  His  people, 

When  His  sway  they  own  ; 
He  shall  reign  forever. 

King  of  kings  confessed. 
And  all  tribes  and  kindreds 
Shall,  in  Him,  be  blest. 

Mrs.  M.  A.  Thomson,  i8go. 


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A  virgin  born  of  David's  line, 
Shall  bear  the  promised  Seed. 

3   Ask  not  how  this  should  be, 
But  worship  and  adore. 
Like  her  whom  heaven's  majesty 
Came  down  to  shadow  o'er. 


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4  Meekly  she  bowed  her  head 

To  hear  the  gracious  word, 

Mary,  the  pure  and  lowly  maid. 

The  favoured  of  the  Lord. 

5  Blessed  shall  be  her  name 

In  all  the  Church  on  earth. 
Through  whom  that  wondrous  mercy  came, 
The  incarnate  Saviour's  birth. 

Ation,  1846. 

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O  Lord,  our  human  weakness 

With  pitying  eye  behold; 
Uplift  the  fainting  spirit. 

And  make  the  coward  bold. 

O  Jesu,  glorious  Victor 

O'er  all  the  hosts  of  sin. 
In  us  Thy  strength  make  perfect. 

In  us  the  victory  win. 

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Behold  at  last  victorious 
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3  From  Thee,  Lord,  came  the  courage. 

Once  more  to  front  the  host : 
Thy  strength,  most  mighty  Saviour, 
In  weakness  shineth  most. 

4  Thy  love  Saint  Mark  hath  numbered 

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Has  won  for  all  His  saints  below. 


3  The  lore,  from  Philip  once  concealed. 
To  us  is  fully  known  in  Christ ; 
In  Him  the  Father  is  revealed, 
And  all  our  longing  is  sufficed. 


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And  still  unwavering  faith  holds  sure 
The   words    that     James     wrote     sternly 
Except  we  labour  and  endure,         [down  ; 
We  cannot  win  the  heavenly  crown. 

O  Way  divine,  through  gloom  and  strife, 
Bring  us  Thy  Father's  face  to  see ; 
O  heavenly  Truth,  O  precious  Life, 
At  last,  at  last,  to  rest  in  Thee. 

Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander,  i8^j. 


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ST.  BARNABAS 
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To  lead  the  vanguard  of  Thy  conquering  host ; 

Whose  toilsome  years  are  spent  in  brave  endeavors 

To  bear  Thy  saving  Name  from  coast  to  coast ; 

3  Those  whose  bright  faith  makes  feeble  hearts  grow  stronger, 

And  sends  fresh  warriors  to  the  great  campaign, 
Bids  the  lone  corfvert  feel  estranged  no  longer, 
And  wins  the  sundered  to  be  one  again  ; 

4  And  all  true  helpers,  patient,  kind,  and  skilful. 

Who  shed  Thy  light  across  our  darkened  earth, 
Counsel  the  doubting,  and  restrain  the  wilful. 

Soothe  the  sick  bed,  and  share  the  children's  mirth. 

5  Such  was  Thy  Levite,  strong  in  self-oblation 

To  cast  his  all  at  Thine  Apostles'  feet ; 
He  whose  new  name,  through  every  Christian  nation, 
From  age  to  age  our  thankful  strains  repeat. 

6  Thus,  Lord,  Thy  Barnabas  in  memory  keeping. 

Still  be  Thy  Church's  watchword,  "Comfort  ye;" 
Till  in  our  Father's  house  shall  end  our  weeping. 
And  all  our  wants  be  satisfied  in  Thee. 

J^fZ'.  J.  Ellertou,  1871. 


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ST.  BARNABAS 
The  son  of  Consolation  ! 


7.6.D. 

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And  the  blest  son  of  comfort, 

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Lord,  hear  our  humble  prayer, 
That  each  of  us  Thy  children 

Such  blessed  name  may  bear  ! 
That  we,  sweet  comfort  shedding 

O'er  homes  of  pain  and  woe, 
Midst  sickness  and  in  prisons, 

Mav  sock  Thee  here  below, 


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When  Christ  the  King  shall  tell  them 

"Ye  did  it  unto  Me!" 
The  merciful  and  loving 

The  Lord  of  life  shall  own, 
And  as  His  priceless  jewels 

Shall  set  them  round  His  throne. 

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Your  King,  your  God,  is  nigh!" 

3  He,  when  his  work  is  done. 

Must  see  his  light  decay, 
Must  hail  with  joy  the  brighter  Sun, 
The  glorious  King  of  day. 

4  O  Lord,  O  King,  O  Sun, 

Whose  messenger  he  came. 


Baptize  us  all,  most  holy  One, 
In  Thy  refining  flame. 

5  Give  us  Thy  grace,  that  we 

All  evil  may  forsake, 
May  boldly  speak  the  truth  for  Thee, 
The  lowest  place  may  take. 

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Thy  realm  redeemed  to  see. 
Thy  steps  shall  find  'mid  hearts  of  men 
A  way  made  straight  for  Thee. 

Rev.  H.  A.  Martin,  1871. 


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Thrice  fallen,  thrice  restored  ! 

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That  heart  for  Thee,  O  Lord, 

With  triple  ardor  burnt. 
The  cross  he  took  he  laid  not  down 
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4       Oh  bright  triumphant  faith  ! 
Oh  courage  void  of  fears  ! 
Oh  love,  most  strong  in  death  ! 
Oh  penitential  tears  ! 
By  these.  Lord,  keep  us  lest  we  fall, 
And  make  us  go  where  Thou  shalt  call. 

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4  W^ho  knelt  beneath  the  olive  shade. 

Who  drank  Thy  cup  of  pain, 
And  passed  from  Herod's  flashing  blade 
To  see  Thy  Face  again. 

5  Lord,  give  us  grace,  and  give  us  love. 

Like  him  to  leave  behind 
Earth's  cares  and  joys,  and  look  above 
With  true  and  earnest  mind. 


6   So  shall  we  learn  to  drink  Thy  cup, 
So  meek  and  firm  be  found. 
When  Thou  shall  come  to  take  us  up 
Where  Thine  elect  are  crowned. 

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And  watch  Thy  glistering  raiment  glow 
Whiter  than  Hermon's  whitest  snow, 
The  human  lineaments  that  shine 
Irradiant  with  a  light  divine  : 
Till  we  too  change  from  grace  to  grace, 
Gazing  on  that  transfigured  face. 


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Here  on  the  holy  mount  with  Thee  ; 
When  darkling  in  the  depths  of  night, 
When  dazzled  with  excess  of  light, 
We  bow  before  the  heavenly  voice 
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Though  love  wax  cold,  and  faith  be  dim, 
"This  is  My  Son  ;  Oh,  hear  ye  Him  !" 
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The  Lord  holds  converse  high  and  sweet. 

3  With  shining  face  and  bright  array, 
Christ  deigns  to  manifest  to-day 
What  glory  shall  be  theirs  above. 
Who  joy  in  God  with  perfect  love. 


4  And  faithful  hearts  are  raised  on  high 
By  this  great  vision's  mystery  ; 

For  which  in  joyful  strains  we  raise 
The  voice  of  prayer,  the  hymn  of  praise. 

5  O  Father,  with  the  eternal  Son, 
And  Holy  Spirit  ever  One, 
Vouchsafe  to  bring  us  by  Thy  grace 
To  see  Thy  glory  face  to  face. 

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He  for  whom  to-day  we  offer, 

Year  by  year,  our  praises  due  : 
How  he  toiled  for  Thee  and  suffered 

None  on  earth  can  now  record ; 
All  his  saintly  life  is  hidden 

In  the  knowledge  of  his  Lord  ; 


3   None  can  tell  us  :  all  is  written 

In  the  Lamb's  great  book  of  life, 
All  the  faith,  and  prayer,  and  patience. 

All  the  toiling,  and  the  strife  : 
There  are  told  Thy  hidden  treasures  ; 

Number  us,  O  Lord,  with  them. 
When  Thou  makest  up  the  jewels 
Of  Thy  living  diadem. 

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Behold,  the  Master  passeth  by  ! 

3  One  heard  Him  calling  long  ago. 
And  straightway  left  all  things  below, 
Counting  his  earthly  gain  as  loss 
For  Jesus  and  His  blessed  cross. 


4  That  "follow  Me"  his  faithful  ear 
Seemed  every  day  afresh  to  hear  : 
Its  echoes  stirred  his  spirit  still, 

And  fired  his  hope,  and  nerved  his  will. 

5  God  gently  calls  us  every  day : 
Why  should  we  then  our  bliss  delay  ? 
He  calls  to  heaven  and  endless  light : 
Why  should  we  love  the  dreary  night  ? 


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At  which  he  rose  and  left  his  all  : 
Thou,  Lord,  e'en  now  art  calling  me; 
I  will  leave  all,  and  follow  Thee. 

Bp.    W.  IV.  How,  cento,  1871. 


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3  These  keep  the  guard  amid  Salem's  dear  bowers, 
Thrones,  Principalities,  Virtues,  and  Powers, 
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Cherubim,  Seraphim  bow  and  adore. 

4  Still  let  them  succor  us  ;   still  let  them  fight. 
Lord  of  angelic  hosts,  battling  for  right ; 

Till,  where  their  anthems  they  ceaselessly  pour. 
We  with  the  angels  may  bow  and  adore. 

St.  Joseph  of  the  Studiunt,  8^0. 

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Grant  that  in  our  cares  and  dangers 
They  may  timely  succor  bring. 


2  Thousand  times  ten  thousand,  bending 
At  Thy  throne,  their  homage  pay  ; 

Flames  of  fire  in  strength  excelling. 
Swift  Thy  pleasure  to  obey. 


Praise  to  Thee  Who  hast  created 

Earth  and  heaven  with  all  their  host ; 
Praise  to  Thee,  O  God  most  mighty, 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

J.  B.  de  Sautcuil,  1680. 
Tr.  by  Isaac  Williams,  iSjg. 


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Of  all  Thy  manhood's  toils  and  tears, 

And  for  a  moment  lift  the  veil 

That  hides  Thy  boyhood's  spotless  years. 

3  And  still  the  Church  through  all  her  days 
Uplifts  the  strains  that  never  cease, 

The  blessed  Virgin's  hymn  of  praise, 
The  aged  Simeon's  words  of  peace. 

4  O  happy  saint !  whose  sacred  page. 
So  rich  in  words  of  truth  and  love, 


Pours  on  the  Church  from  age  to  age 
This  healing  unction  from  above; 

5  The  witness  of  the  Saviour's  life, 
The  great  apostle's  chosen  friend 

Through  weary  years  of  toil  and  strife. 
And  still  found  faithful  to  the  end. 

6  So  grant  us.  Lord,  like  him  to  live. 
Beloved  by  man,  approved  by  Thee, 

Till  Thou  at  last  the  summons  give, 
And  we,  with  him, Thy  face  shall  see. 
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Burned  anew  with  nobler  flame  ; 
One,  the  kinsman  of  Thy  childhood, 

Brought  at  last  to  know  Thy  Name. 

3  Praise  to  Thee  !  Thy  fire  within  them 

Spake  in  love,  and  wrought  in  power  ; 
Seen  in  mighty  signs  and  wonders 

In  Thy  Church's  morning  hour  ; 
Heard  in  tones  of  sternest  warning 

When  the  storms  began  to  lower. 


4  Once  again  those  storms  are  breaking  ; 

Hearts  are  failing,  love  grows  cold  ; 
Faith  is  darkened,  sin  abounding; 

Grievous  wolves  assail  Thy  fold  : 
Save  us,  Lord,  our  one  Salvation  ; 

Save  the  faith  revealed  of  old. 

5  Call  the  erring  by  Thy  pity; 

Warn  the  tempted  by  Thy  fear ; 
Keep  us  true  to  Thine  allegiance. 

Counting  life  itself  less  dear; 
Standing  firmer,  holding  faster, 

As  we  see  the  end  draw  near: 


6  Till,  with  holy  Jude  and  Simon 

And  the  thousand  faithful  more, 
We,  the  good  confession  witnessed 

And  the  lifelong  conflict  o'er, 
On  the  sea  of  fire  and  crystal 

Stand,  and  wonder,  and  adore. 

A;-7:  J.  Ellertou,   1874. 


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ST.    ANDREW. 

Praise,    Lord,    for   Thine    apostle,     the 

first  to  welcome  Thee, 
The  first  to    lead    his  brother,   the    very 

Christ  to  see. 
With  hearts  for  Thee  made  ready,  watch 

we  throughout  the  year, 
Forward  to    lead    our    brethren    to    own 

Thine  Advent  near. 

ST.   THOMAS. 

All    praise    for    Thine     apostle,     whose 

short-lived  doubtings  prove 
Thy  perfect  twofold  nature,  the  fullness 

of  Thy  love. 
On  all  who  wait  Thy  coming  shed  forth 

Thy  peace,  O  Lord, 
And  grant  us  faith  to  know  Thee,   true 

Man,  true  God,  adored. 


ST.    STEPHEN. 

4  Praise  for  the  first  of  martyrs,  who  saw 
Thee  ready  stand. 
To  aid  in  midst  of  torments,  to  plead  at 

God's  right  hand. 
Share    we    with    him,    if    summoned  by 

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On  earth  the  faithful  witness,   m  heaven  '    ,   ,..:._  *  ^ 


Praise    for    the    mystic   vision,    through 

him  to  us  revealed. 
May  we,  in  patience  waiting,  with  Thine 

elect  be  sealed. 

THE    HOLY    INNOCENTS. 

6  Praise  for  Thine  infant  martyrs,  by  Thee 

with  tenderest  love 
Called    early  from  the  warfare  to  share 

the  rest  above. 
O  Rachel  !   cease  thy  weeping  :    they  rest 

from  pains  and  cares. 
Lord,  grant  us  hearts    as    guileless,    and 

crowns  as  bright  as  theirs. 

THE    CONVERSION    OF    ST.    PAUL. 

7  Praise  for  the  light  from  heaven,   praise 

for  the  voice  of  awe, 

Praise  for  the  glorious  vision  the  perse- 
cutor saw. 

Thee,  Lord,  for  his  conversion,  we  glor- 
ify to-day  ; 

So  lighten  all  our  darkness  with  Thy 
true  Spirit's  ray. 


ST.    MATTHIAS. 


the  martyr  crown. 

ST.   JOHN    THE    EVANGELIST. 

5   Praise  for  the  loved    disciple,    exile    on 
Patmos'  shore  ; 
Praise  for  the  faithful  record,  he  to  Thy 
Godhead  bore, 


wondrous  choice  ; 

For  one  in  place  of  Judas  the  faithful 
now  rejoice. 

Thy  Church  from  false  apostles  for  ever- 
more defend. 

And  by  Thy  parting  promise  be  with 
her  to  the  end. 


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ST.    MARK. 

9  For  him,   O  Lord,  wc  praise  Thee,  the 

weak  by  grace  made  strong, 
Whose  labors  and  whose  Oospel  enrich 

our  triumph-song. 
May  we  in  all  our  weakness  find  strength 

from  Thee  supplied, 
And  all,  as  fruitful  branches,   in  Thee, 

the  Vine,  abide. 

ST.    riULir    AND    ST.   JAMES. 

10  All  praise  for  Thine  apostle,  blest  guide 

to  Greek  and  Jew, 
And  him  surnamed  Thy  brother;   keep 

us  Thy  brethren  true. 
And  grant  us  grace  to  know  Thee,  the 

Way,  the  Truth,  the  Life  ; 
To  wrestle  with  temptations  till   victors 

in  the  strife. 

ST.    BARNABAS. 

1 1  The  Son  of  Consolation,  moved  by  Thy 

law  of  love. 
Forsaking     earthly     treasures,      sought 

riches  from  above. 
As  earth  now  teems  with    increase,    let 

gifts  of  grace  descend. 
That  Thy  true  consolations  may  through 

the  world  extend. 

ST.    JOHN    THE    BAPTIST. 

12  We  praise  Thee  for  the  Baptist,  forerun- 

ner of  the  Word, 
Our  true  Elias,    making    a    highway    for 

the  Lord. 
Of  prophets  last    and    greatest,    he    saw 

Thy  dawning  ray  : 
Make  us    the    rather   blessed,    who   love 

Thy  glorious  day. 

ST.    PETER. 

13  Praise  for  Thy  great  apostle,   the  eager 

and  the  bold  ; 
Thrice     falling,     yet    repentant,     thrice 

charged  to  keep  Thy  Fold. 
Lord,    make    Thy    pastors    faithful,     to 

guard  their  flocks  from  ill. 
And  grant  them  dauntless  courage,  with 

humble,  earnest  will. 

ST.    JAMES. 

14  For  him,  O  Lord,  we  praise  Thee,   who, 

slain  by  Herod's  sword. 
Drank  of  Thy  cup  of  suffering,  fulfilling 

thus  Thy  word. 
Curb  we  all  vain  impatience  to  read  Thy 

veiled  decree. 
And  count  it  joy  to  suffer,   if  so  brought 

nearer  Thee. 


ST.    BARTHOLOMEW. 

15  All  praise  for  Thine  apostle,  the  faithful, 

pure,  and  true, 

Whom  underneath  the  fig  tree  Thine  eye 
all-seeing  knew. 

Like  him  may  we  be  guileless,  true  Is- 
raelites indeed, 

That  Thy  abiding  presence  our  longing 
souls  may  feed. 

sr.    MATTHEW. 

16  Praise,  Lord,  for  him  whose  Gospel  Thy 

human  life  declared, 
Who,  worldly  gains  forsaking.  Thy  path 

of  suffering  shared. 
From  all  unrighteous  mammon,  oh,  give 

us  hearts  set  free. 
That  we,  whate'er  our  calling,   may  rise 

and  follow  Thee. 

ST.    LUKE. 

17  For  that  "beloved  physician,  "  all  praise, 

whose  Gospel  shows 
The  healer  of  the  nations,   the  sharer  of 

our  woes. 
Thy  wine  and  oil,  O  Saviour,  on  bruised 

hearts  deign  to  pour. 
And  with  true  balm  of  Gilead  anoint  us 

evermore. 

ST.    SIMON    AND    ST.   JUDE. 

18  Praise,   Lord,   for    Thine    apostles,    who 

sealed  their  faith  to-day  : 
One    love,    one   zeal    impelled    them    to 

tread  the  sacred  way. 
May  we  with  zeal  as  earnest  the  faith  of 

Christ  maintain. 
And,    bound    in    love    as    brethren,     at 

length  Thy  rest  attain. 

GENERAL    ENDING. 

19  Apostles,  prophets,  martyrs,  and  all  the 

sacred  throng. 
Who    wear    the    spotless    raiment,    who 

raise  the  ceaseless  song  ; 
For  these,  passed  on  before  us.   Saviour, 

we  Thee  adore, 
And,   walking  in  their  footsteps,    would 

serve  Thee  more  and  more. 

20  Then  praise    we    God    the    Father,    and 

praise  we  God  the  Son, 
And  God  the  Holy  Spirit,  eternal  Three 

in  One ; 
Till  all  the  ransomed  number  fall  down 

before  the  throne. 
And  honor,  power,  and  glory  ascribe  to 

God  alone. 

Earl  A'clsoii,  1864. 


Hll  Saints 


175 


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Sir  John  Stainer,  Mus.  Doc. 

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No  more  they  faint,  no  more  they  fall, 
No  foes  oppress,  no  fears  appal  : 
O  happy  saints  !  forever  blest. 
In  that  dear  home  how  sweet  your  rest 

The  saints  of  God  !  life's  voyage  o'er, 
Safe  landed  on  that  blissful  shore, 
No  stormy  tempests  now  they  dread. 
No  roaring  billows  lift  their  head: 
O  happy  saints  !  forever  blest. 
In  that  calm  haven  of  your  rest! 


While  yet  their  mortal  bodies  sleep. 
Till  from  the  dust  they  too  shall  rise 
And  soar  triumphant  to  the  skies  : 
O  happy  saints  !   rejoice  and  sing : 
!  He  quickly  comes,  your  Lord  and  King  I 

5   O  God  of  saints  !  to  Thee  we  cry  ; 
O  Saviour  !   plead  for  us  on  high ; 
O  Holy  Ghost !   our  guide  and  friend. 
Grant  us  Thy  grace  till  life  shall  end  ; 
That  with  all  saints  our  rest  may  be 
In  that  bright  Paradise  with  Thee  ! 

Bishop  Maclagatt,  i8yo. 


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O  blest  communion,  fellowship  divine  ! 
We  feebly  struggle,  they  in  glory  shine; 
Yet  all  are  one  in  Thee,  for  all  are  Thine. 


Alleluia. 


And  when  the  strife  is  fierce,  the  warfare  long. 

Steals  on  the  ear  the  distant  triumph-song. 

And  hearts  are  brave  again,  and  arms  are  strong. 


The  golden  evening  brightens  in  the  west; 
Soon,  soon  to  faithful  warriors  cometh  rest; 
Sweet  is  the  calm  of  Paradise  the  blest. 


Alleluia. 


Alleluia. 


But  lo  !  there  breaks  a  yet  more  glorious  day ; 
The  saints  triumphant  rise  in  bright  array; 
The  King  of  glory  passes  on  His  way. 

Alleluia. 
From  earth's  wide  bounds,  from  ocean's  farthest  coast, 
Through  gates  of  pearl  streams  in  the  countless  host, 
Singing  to  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost,  Alleluia  ! 

Bp.  W.  IV.  Hmv,  1864. 


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Thou,  in  the  darkness  drear,  the  one  true  Light. 

Alleluia. 

7  But  lo  !  there  breaks  a  yet  more  glorious  day ; 
The  saints  triumphant  rise  in  bright  array ; 
The  King  of  glory  passes  on  His  way. 

Alleluia. 

8  From  earth's  wide  bounds,  from  ocean's  farthest  coast, 
Through  gates  of  pearl  streams  in  the  countless  host, 
Singing  to  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Alleluia. 


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We  feebly  struggle,  they  in  glory  shine  ; 
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Alleluia. 


5  And  when  the  strife  is  fierce,  the  warfare  long, 
Steals  on  the  ear  the  distant  triumph-song, 
And  hearts  are  brave  again,  and  arms  are  strong. 


6  The  golden  evening  brightens  in  the  west ; 
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Alleluia. 


Alleluia. 
Bp.  W.  IV.  How,  1864. 


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Fount  of  all  sanctity,  to  Thee  we  yield. 
Who  in  Thy  treasure-house  on  high,  art  storing 
Jewels  whose  lustre  was,  on  earth,  concealed. 

3  Thine  arm  sustained  them  all  in  conflict  mortal 

With  sin,  the  world,  and  all  the  powers  of  hell ; 
Thy  hand  hath  oped  for  all,  the  shining  portal 
To  realms  where  peace  and  joy  forever  dwell. 

4  There  are  the  throned  and  white-robed  elders,  casting 

Before  the  King  of  kings,  their  crowns  of  gold ; 
And  there  are  crowns  and  mansions  everlasting. 
And  palms  and  harps  for  multitudes  untold. 

5  Though,  in  Thy  service,  we  too  oft  have  slumbered, 

Like  the  ten  virgins,  foolish  ones  and  wise; 
Yet  with  Thy  saints,  may  we  at  last  be  numbered. 
And  at  Thy  call  with  burning  lamps  arise. 

Mrs.  M.  A.  Thomson,  i8Sg. 


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178         Who  are  these  hke  stars  appearing.     8.7.8.7.7.7. 

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With  the  God  they  glorified : 


Ne'er  be  touched  by  time's  rude  hand? 
Whence  comes  all  this  glorious  band? 

3  These  are  they  who  have  contended 
For  their  Saviour's  honor  long, 
Wrestling  on  till  life  was  ended. 
Following  not  the  sinful  throng  : 
These,  who  well  the  fight  sustained. 


Triumph  by  the  Lamb  have  gained. 


Now,  their  painful  conflict  o'er, 
God  has  bid  them  weep  no  more. 

5   These,    like   priests,    have    watched    and 
Offering  up  to  Christ  their  will,  [waited. 
Soul  and  body  consecrated, 

Day  and  night  they  serve  Him  still. 
Now  in  God's  most  holy  place, 
Blest  they  stand  before  His  face. 


H.  T.  Schenck,  ijrg-      Tr.  by  Miss  F.  E.  Cox,  1841. 


179 


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Who  prepared  the  way  for  Christ, 
King,  apostle,  saint,  confessor, 

Martyr  and  evangelist ; 
Saintly  maiden,  godly  matron, 

Widows  who  have  watched  to  prayer. 
Joined  in  holy  concert,  singing 

To  the  Lord  of  all,  are  there. 


Marching  with  Thy  cross,  their  banner. 

They  have  triumphed,  following 
Thee,  the  Captain  of  salvation, 

Thee,  their  Saviour  and  their  King. 
Gladly,  Lord,  with  Thee  they  suffered  ; 

Gladly,  Lord,  with  Thee  they  died ; 
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4  Now  they  reign  in  heavenly  glory, 
Now  they  walk  in  golden  light, 
Now  they  drink,  as  from  a  rivxr, 

Holy  bliss  and  infinite  : 
Love  and  peace  they  taste  forever. 
And  all  truth  and  knowledge  see 
In  the  beatific  vision 
Of  the  blessed  Trinity. 

Bp.   C.  Wordsworth,  1862. 


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2  These  through  fiery  trials  trod  ; 

These  from  great  affliction  came; 
Now  before  the  throne  of  God, 

Sealed  with  His  eternal  Name  ; 
Clad  in  raiment  pure  and  white, 

Victor  palms  in  every  hand, 
Through  their  great  Redeemer's  might. 

More  than  conquerors  they  stand. 


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Hunger,  thirst,  disease  unknown, 

On  immortal  fruits  they  feed  ; 
Them  the  Lamb  amidst  the  throne, 

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Joy  and  gladness  banish  sighs  ; 

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And  forever  from  their  eyes 

God  shall  wipe  away  their  tears. 

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2  For  Thy  dear  saints,  O  Lord, 
Who  strove  in  Thee  to  die, 
Who  counted  Thee  their  great  reward, 
Accept  our  thankful  cry. 


3  Thine  earthly  members  fit 
To  join  Thy  saints  above, 
In  one  communion  ever  knit, 
One  fellowship  of  love. 


4  Jesus,  Thy  Name  we  bless. 
And  humbly  pray  that  we 
May  follow  them  in  holiness, 
Who  lived  and  died  for  Thee. 

Bishop  R.  Mant,  iSjj. 

Also  the  Following  : 


390  Oh,  what,  if  we  are  Christ's. 

391  Let  saints  on  earth  in  concert  sing. 

392  Not  to  the  terrors  of  the  Lord. 
394  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise. 

396  Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand. 

397  Oh,  what  the  joy  and  the  glory  must  be. 
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400  Blessed  city,  heavenly  Salem. 

401  O  heavenly  Jerusalem. 
404  I  heard  a  sound  of  voices. 

462   Sing  Alleluia  forth  in  duteous  praise. 
549   King  of  glory  !    Saviour  dear  ! 


T  Q  o        Lord  of  the  Church,  we  humbly  pray.  8  8  6  8  8  6 


Arthur  Henry  Brown. 


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To  them  a  messenger  of  power, 
To  us,  of  life  and  peace. 


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Enter  into  their  Master's  joy, 
And  all  eternity  employ 

In  praise,  and  bliss,  and  love. 

E.   Osier,  1836. 


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To  teach  the  truth  as  taught  by  Thee,  By  day  and  night  strict  guard  to  keep, 

Saviour,  like  stars  in  Thy  right  hand,  To  warn  the  sinner,  cheer  the  saint. 

Let  all  Thy  Church's  pastors  be.  To  feed  Thy  lambs,  and  fold  Thy  sheep. 

3  Wisdom,  and  zeal,  and  faith  impart,  5   So,  when  their  work  is  finished  here, 

Firmness  and  meekness  from  above.  They  may  in  hope  their  charge  resign ; 

To  bear  Thy  people  in  their  heart.  So,  when  their  Master  shall  appear, 

Andlovethe  soulswhom  Thou  dostlove;  They  may  with  crowns  of  glory  shine. 

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Not  laboring  for  themselves,  but  Thee  ; 
Give  grace  to  feed  with  wholesome  food 
The  sheep  and  lambs  bought  by  Thy  blood ; 
To  tend  Thy  flock,  and  thus  to  prove 
How  dearly  they  the  Shepherd  love  ! 

3  Oh,  may  Thy  people  faithful  be, 
And  in  Thy  pastors  honor  Thee, 

And  with  them  work,  and  for  them  pray, 


And  gladly  Thee  in  them  obey  ; 
Receive  the  prophet  of  the  Lord, 
And  gain  the  prophet's  own  reward  ! 

So  may  we,  when  our  work  is  done, 
Together  stand  before  the  throne  ; 
And  joyful  hearts  and  voices  raise 
In  one  united  song  of  praise, 
With  all  the  bright  celestial  host. 
To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 
B/>.  C.  Wordsworth. 


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Lord  of  the  harvest,  hear. 


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3  Anoint  and  send  forth  more 

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And  let  them  speak  Thy  word  of  power. 

As  workers  with  their  God. 

4  Oh,  let  them  spread  Thy  Name, 

Their  mission  fully  prove  : 

Thy  universal  grace  proclaim. 

Thine  all-redeeming  love. 

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3  Watch  !  'tis  your  Lord's  command. 

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The  sins  that  put  to  shame. 
O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand, 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

Thy  best  gifts  from  on  high 

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That  we  may  magnify 

And  praise  Thee  more  and  more. 
O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand. 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

The  powers  ordained  by  Thee, 
With  heavenly  wisdom  bless  ; 
May  they  Thy  servants  be, 


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O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand, 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

The  Church  of  Thy  dear  Son 

Inflame  with  love's  pure  fire. 
Bind  her  once  more  in  one. 
And  life  and  truth  inspire. 
O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand. 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

Give  peace.  Lord,  in  our  time; 

Oh,  let  no  foe  draw  nigh, 
Nor  lawless  deed  of  crime 
Insult  Thy  Majesty. 
O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand. 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

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O'er  our  wide  and  goodly  land 
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Open,  Lord,  Thy  bounteous  hand. 
Bless  Thy  people,  bless  our  land. 


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Men  that  love  and  honor  Thee ; 
Let  the  powers  by  Thee  ordained 
Be  in  righteousness  maintained ; 
In  the  people's  hearts  increase 
Love  of  piety  and  peace  ; 
Thus  united  we  shall  stand 
One  wide,  free,  and  happy  land. 

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We  trusted,  Lord,  with  Thee  :  The  wondrous  growth  unseen, 

And  now  that  spring  has  on  us  smiled,  The  hopes  that  soothe,  the  fears  that  brace, 

We  wait  on  Thy  decree.  The  love  that  shines  serene. 


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To  Thee  our  King  ; 
Through  all  their  changes  Thou  dost  reign. 


But  chiefly  when  Thy  liberal  hand 
Bestows  new  plenty  o'er  the  land, 
When  sounds  of  music  fill  the  air, 
As  homeward  all  their  treasures  bear ; 
We  too  will  raise 
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For  we  Thy  common  bounties  share. 


4  Lord  of  the  harvest,  all  is  Thine  : 

The  rains  that  fall,  the  suns  that  shine, 
The  seed  once  hidden  in  the  ground, 
The  skill  that  makes  our  fruits  abound  : 
New  every  year, 
Thy  gifts  appear ; 
New  praises  from  our  lips  shall  sound. 

Rev.  J.  H.  Gtirney,  1831. 


To  Thee,  O  Lord,  our  hearts  we  raise 


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Thy  bounteous  hand  confessing, 
Upon  Thine  altar.  Lord,  we  lay 

The  lirst-fruits  of  Thy  blessing. 
By  Thee  the  souls  of  men  are  fed 

With  gifts  of  grace  supernal, 
Thou,  Who  dost  give  us  daily  bread, 

Give  us  the  Bread  eternal. 

3  We  bear  the  burden  of  the  day, 

And  often  toil  seems  dreary; 
But  labor  ends  with  sunset  ray, 
And  rest  is  for  the  weary  ; 


May  we,  the  angel-reaping  o'er. 

Stand  at  the  last  accepted, 
Christ's  golden  sheaves  for  evermore 

To  garners  bright  elected. 

Oh,  blessed  is  that  land  of  God, 

Where  saints  abide  for  ever ; 
Where  golden  fields  spread  fair  and  broad, 

Where  flows  the  crystal  river  : 
The  strains  of  all  its  holy  throng 

With  ours  to-day  are  blending  ; 
Thrice  blessed  is  that  harvest-song 

Which  never  hath  an  ending. 

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2  All  the  plenty  summer  pours ; 
Autumn's  rich  o'erflowing  stores  ; 
Flocks  that  whiten  all  the  plain  ; 
Yellow  sheaves  of  ripened  grain  : 
Lord,  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 


3  Peace,  prosperity,  and  health, 
Private  bliss,  and  public  wealth, 
Knowledge  with  its  gladdening  streams, 
Pure  religion's  holier  beams  : 
Lord,  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 


4  As  Thy  prospering  hand  hath  blest, 
May  we  give  Thee  of  our  best ; 
And  by  deeds  of  kindly  love 
For  Thy  mercies  grateful  prove ; 
Singing  thus  through  all  our  days, 
Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise. 

Aftna  L.  Barbauld,  cento,  1772. 


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Fruit  unto  His  praise  to  yield; 
Wheat  and  tares  together  sown, 
Unto  joy  or  sorrow  grown  : 
First  the  blade,  and  then  the  ear. 
Then  the  full  corn  shall  appear : 
Grant,  O  harvest  Lord,  that  we 
Wholesome  grain  and  pure  may  be. 

3  For  the  Lord  our  God  shall  come. 
And  shall  take  His  harvest  home  ; 
From  His  field  shall  in  that  day 
All  ofTences  purge  away  ; 

Give  His  angels  charge  at  last 
In  the  fire  the  tares  to  cast, 
But  the  fruitful  ears  to  store 
In  His  garner  evermore. 


4  Even  so,  Lord,  quickly  come 
To  Thy  final  harvest-home  ; 
Gather  Thou  Thy  people  in. 
Free  from  sorrow,  free  from  sin  ; 
There,  forever  purified. 
In  Thy  presence  to  abide  : 
Come,  with  all  Thine  angels,  come, 
Raise  the  glorious  harvest-home. 

Dea7i  Alford,  1844  c^  iSb^. 

Also  the  Following: 

461  The  strain  upraise  of  joy  and  praise. 
466  Now  thank  we  all  our  God. 

472  O  come,  loud  anthems  let  us  sing. 

473  Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne. 

477  O  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth  and  sea. 


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God  of  our  fathers,  Whose  almighty  hand. 

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Be  Thou  our  ruler,  guardian,  guide  and  stay, 
Thy  word  our  law.  Thy  paths  our  chosen  way. 

3  From  war's  alarms,  from  deadly  pestilence. 
Be  Thy  strong  arm  our  ever  sure  defence ; 
Thy  true  religion  in  our  hearts  increase, 
Thy  bounteous  goodness  nourish  us  in  peace. 

4  Refresh  Thy  people  on  their  toilsome  way. 
Lead  us  from  night  to  never-ending  day ; 
Fill  all  our  lives  with  love  and  grace  divine. 
And  glory,  laud  and  praise  be  ever  Thine. 

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Bloom  as  the  rose. 
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Makest  us  free, 
Knowing  no  master, 

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4  Spirit  of  unity, 

Crown  of  all  kings. 
Find  us  a  resting  place 

Under  Thy  wings  : 
By  Thine  own  presence 

Thy  will  be  done. 
Millions  of  free  men 

Banded  as  one. 
Lord  God  almighty. 

Failing  us  never, 
Thine  be  the  glory, 

Now  and  forever. 

Jiev.  Dr./.  H.  Hopkins. 


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Firm  may  she  ever  stand, 

Through  storm  and  night; 
When  the  wild  teinpests  rave, 
Ruler  of  wind  and  wave, 
Do  Thou  our  country  save 

By  Thy  great  might. 

3  For  her  our  prayer  shall  rise 
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On  Him  we  wait ; 
Thou  Who  art  ever  nigh. 
Guarding  with  watchful  eye, 
To  Thee  aloud  we  cry, 

God  save  the  state  ! 


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Stanza  j,  Rev.  J.  S.  Dwight,  1844. 


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2  Wake  in  our  breast  the  living  fires,  4  God  of  all  nations  !   Sovereign  Lord  ! 

The  holy  faith  that  warmed  our  sires ;  In  Thy  dread  Name  we  draw  the  sword, 

Thy  hand  hath  made  our  nation  free ;  We  lift  the  starry  flag  on  high 

To  die  for  her  is  serving  Thee.  That  fills  with  light  our  stormy  sky. 


3  Be  Thou  a  pillared  flame  to  show 
The  midnight  snare,  the  silent  foe ; 
And  when  the  battle  thunders  loud, 
Still  guide  us  in  its  moving  cloud. 


5   From  treason's  rent,  from  murder's  stain. 
Guard  Thou  its  folds  till  peace  shall  reign, 
Till  fort  and  field,  till  shore  and  sea. 
Join  our  loud  anthem,  praise  to  Thee  ! 
Dr.  O.  IV.  Holmes,  jSbi. 


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Yet  to  eternity  standeth  Thy  word, 
Falsehood  and  wrong  shall  not  tarry  beside  Thee  ; 
Give  to  us  peace  in  our  time,  O  Lord. 


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3  God  the  all-wise  !  by  the  fire  of  Thy  chastening, 

Earth  shall  to  freedom  and  truth  be  restored ; 
Through  the  thick  darkness  Thy  kingdom  is  hastening  : 
Thou  wilt  give  peace  in  Thy  time,  O  Lord. 

4  So  will  Thy  people,  with  thankful  devotion, 

Praise  Him  Who  saved  them  from  peril  and  sword ; 
Shouting  in  chorus  from  ocean  to  ocean, 

Peace  to  the  nations,  and  praise  to  the  Lord. 

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The  wonders  that  our  fathers  told  ;  Where  rest  but  on  Thy  faithful  word  ? 

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Give  peace,  O  God,  give  peace  again  !  Give  peace,  O  God,  give  peace  again  ! 

4  Where  saints  and  angels  dwell  above. 
All  hearts  are  knit  in  holy  love  ; 
Oh,  bind  us  in  that  heavenly  chain  ! 
Give  peace,  O  God,  give  peace  again  ! 
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For  Thou  our  land  defendest ; 
Thou  pourest  down  Thy  grace, 
And  strife  and  war  Thou  endest. 
Since  golden  peace,  O  Lord, 

Thou  grantest  us  to  see, 
Our  land,  with  one  accord. 

Lord  God,  gives  thanks  to  Thee  ! 

Lord  God,  we  worship  Thee  ! 

Thou  didst  indeed  chastise  us, 
Yet  still  Thy  anger  spares, 
And  still  Thy  mercy  tries  us  : 
Once  more  our  Father's  hand 

Doth  bid  our  sorrows  flee. 
And  peace  rejoice  our  land : 
Lord  God,  we  worship  Thee  ! 

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Humbly  at  Thy  feet  we  bend  ; 

Hear  us,  fasting,  praying,  mourning ; 
Hear  us,  spare  us,  and  defend. 


3  Though  our  sins,  our  hearts  confounding. 
Long  and  loud  for  vengeance  call, 
Thou  hast  mercy  more  abounding, 
Jesus'  blood  can  cleanse  from  all. 

4  Let  that  love  veil  our  transgression. 
Let  that  blood  our  guilt  efface : 
Saye  Thy  people  from  oppression, 
Save  from  spoil  Thy  holy  place. 

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2  Before  the  cross,  subdued  wc  bow, 

To  Thee  our  prayers  addressing; 
Recounting  all  Thy  mercies  now, 

And  all  our  sins  confessing; 
Beseeching  Thee,  this  coming  year. 
To  hold  us  in  Thy  faith  and  fear, 

And  crown  us  with  Thy  blessing. 

3  And,  while  wc  kneel,  we  lift  our  eyes 

To  dear  ones  gone  before  us, 
Safe  housed  with  Thee  in  Paradise, 

Whose  peace  descendeth  o'er  us : 
And  beg  of  Thee,  when  life  is  past. 
To  re-unite  us  all,  at  last. 

And  to  our  lost  restore  us. 

4  We  gather  up,  in  this  brief  hour, 

The  memory  of  Thy  mercies  : 
Thy  wondrous  goodness,  love,  and  power, 

Our  grateful  song  rehearses  : 
For  Thou  hast  been  our  strength  and  stay, 
In  many  a  dark  and  dreary  day 

Of  sorrow  and  reverses. 

5  In  many  an  hour,  when  fear  and  dread, 

Like  evil  spells  have  bound  us. 
And  clouds  were  gathering  overhead, 

Thy  providence  hath  found  us  : 
In  many  a  night  when  waves  ran  high, 
Thy  gracious  presence  drawing  nigh 

Hath  made  all  calm  around  us. 

6  Then,  O  great  God,  in  years  to  come. 

Whatever  fate  betide  us, 
Right  onward  through  our  journey  home 

Be  Thou  at  hand  to  guide  us : 
Nor  leave  us  till,  at  close  of  life, 
Safe  from  all  perils,  toil,  and  strife. 

Heaven  shall  unfold  and  hide  us. 

Kcv.  yatncs  Ifamilton,   1882. 


203 


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A  few  more  years  shall  roll. 


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D.  S.  M. 

Rev.  Dr.  Hayjje. 


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O'er  these  dark  hills  of  time, 

And  we  shall  be  where  suns  are  not, 
A  far  serener  clime  : 
Then,  O  my  Lord,  prepare 
My  soul  for  that  blest  day ; 

Oh,  wash  me  in  Thy  precious  blood, 
And  take  my  sins  away. 

A  few  more  storms  shall  beat 
On  this  wild  rocky  shore. 

And  we  shall  be  where  tempests  cease, 
And  surges  swell  no  more  : 
Then,  O  my  Lord,  prepare 
My  soul  for  that  calm  day ; 

Oh,  wash  me  in  Thy  precious  blood, 
And  take  my  sins  away. 


A  few  more  struggles  here, 
A  few  more  partings  o'er, 

A  few  more  toils,  a  few  more  tears. 
And  we  shall  weep  no  more  : 
Then,  O  my  Lord,  prepare 
My  soul  for  that  bright  day  ; 

Oh,  wash  me  in  Thy  precious  blood. 
And  take  my  sins  away. 

'Tis  but  a  little  while 
And  He  shall  come  again. 

Who  died  that  we  might  live.  Who  lives 
That  we  with  Him  may  reign  : 
Then,  O  my  Lord,  prepare 
My  soul  for  that  glad  day ; 

Oh,  wash  me  in  Thy  precious  blood. 
And  take  my  sins  away. 

Dr.  H.  Bonar,  J8^2. 


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203 


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D.  S.  M, 

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Also  the  Followi.n-g; 


417  O  God  of  Bethel,  by  Whose  hand. 

418  O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past. 
420  Jesu,  still  lead  on. 

422  Lead  us,  O  Father,  in  the  paths  of  peace. 
621   Days  and  moments  quickly  flying. 
623  I'm  but  a  stranger  here. 


204 


Zl)c  IRew  ipear 

For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace. 


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2  In  our  weakness  and  distress, 

Rock  of  strength,  be  Thou  our  stay 
In  the  pathless  wilderness 
Be  our  true  and  living  way. 

3  Who  of  us  death's  awful  road 

In  the  coming  year  shall  tread. 
With  Thy  rod  and  staff,  O  God, 
Comfort  Thou  his  dying  bed. 


4  Keep  us  faithful,  keep  us  pure. 

Keep  us  evermore  Thine  own, 
Help,  oh,  help    us  to  endure ; 
Fit  us  for  the  promised  crown. 

5  So  within  Thy  palace  gate 

We  shall  praise,  on  golden  strings. 
Thee  the  only  Potentate, 

Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings. 

Rev.  H.  Downton,  184/. 


205 


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2  From  glory  unto  glory  !  What  great  things  He  hath  done, 
What  wonders  He  hath  shown  us,  .what  triumphs  He  hath  won  ! 
From  glory  unto  glory  !  What  mighty  blessings  crown 

The  lives  for  which  our  Lord  hath  laid  His  own  so  freely  down  ! 

3  The  fullness  of  His  blessing  encompasseth  our  way; 

The  fullness  of  His  promises  crowns  every  brightening  day  ; 

The  fullness  of  His  glory  is  beaming  from  above. 

While  more  and  more  we  learn  to  know  the  fullness  of  His  love. 

4  And  closer  yet  and  closer  the  golden  bonds  shall  be, 
Uniting  all  who  love  our  Lord  in  pure  sincerity ; 

And  wider  yet  and  wider  shall  the  circling  glory  glow. 

As  more  and  more  are  taught  of  God  that  mighty  love  to  know. 

5  Oh,  let  our  adoration  for  all  that  He  hath  done, 

Peal  out  beyond  the  stars  of  God,  while  voice  and  life  are  one ; 

And  let  our  consecration  be  real,  deep,  and  true  : 

Oh,  even  now  our  hearts  shall  bow,  and  joyful  vows  renew. 

6  Now  onward,  ever  onward,  from  strength  to  strength  we  go, 
While  grace  for  grace  abundantly  shall  from  His  fullness  flow, 
To  glory's  full  fruition,  from  glory's  foretaste  here. 

Until  His  very  presence  crown  our  happiest  New  Year. 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  fS'/j. 

Also  the  Following  : 

510  Go  forward,  Christian  soldier. 
541   Now  a  new  year  opens. 
626  My  times  are  in  Thy  hand. 
628  Though  faint  yet  pursuing. 
666  Jesus,  I  live  to  Thee. 


III.     THE  CHURCH 


Ibol^  Baptism 

200    Father  of  heaven,  Who  hast  created  all.  10.6. 10.6.8.8.4. 


Sir  Arthur  S.  Stllivax,  Mus.  Doc. 


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3.  O  Holy  Ghost,  Who  broodest  .    . 

4.  O  Triune  God,  what  Thou  hast    . 

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g.     un      ly   there     se  -  cure  from  harm.  A-men. 


3  Never  from  Thy  pasture  roving 

Let  them  be  the  lion's  prey  ; 
Let  Thy  tenderness,  so  loving, 

Keep  them  all  life's  dangerous  way. 

4  Then,  within  Thy  fold  eternal, 

Let  them  find  a  resting-place; 
Feed  in  pastures  ever  vernal, 
Drink  the  rivers  of  Thy  grace. 

^ev.  Dr.  IV.  A.  Muhlenberg,  1826. 


208 


Ibol^  Baptism 

O  Father,  bless  the  children. 


7.6.  D. 

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2  O  Jesu,  Lord,  receive  them  ; 

Thy  loving  arms  of  old 
Were  opened  wide  to  welcome 

The  children  to  Thy  fold  ; 
Let  these,  baptized,  and  dying, 

Then  rising  from  the  dead. 
Henceforth  be  living  members 

Of  Thee,  their  living  Head. 


3   O  Holy  Spirit,  keep  them ; 

Dwell  with  them  to  the  last. 
Till  all  the  fight  is  ended, 

And  all  the  storms  are  past. 
Renew  the  gift  baptismal, 

From  strength  to  strength,  til!  each, 
The  troublous  waves  o'ercoming. 

The  land  of  life  shall  reach. 


Ibol^  Baptism 

4  O  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit, 

O  Wisdom,  Love,  and  Power, 
We  wait  the  promised  blessing 

In  this  accepted  hour  ! 
We  name  upon  the  children 

The  Threefold  Name  divine  ; 
Receive  them,  cleanse  them,  own  them. 
And  keep  them  ever  Thine. 

J^t'v.  y.  Ellerton,  i88S. 


209 


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In  token  that  thou  shalt  not  fear. 


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In  token  that  thou  shalt  not  blush 

To  glory  in  His  Name, 
We  blazon  here  upon  thy  front 

His  glory  and  His  shame. 


3   In  token  that  thou  too  shalt  tread 
The  path  He  travelled  by, 
Endure  the  cross,  despise  the  shame, 
And  sit  thee  down  on  high  ; 


4  Thus  outwardly  and  visibly 
We  seal  thee  for  His  own  : 
And  may  the  brow  that  wears  His  cross 
Hereafter  share  His  crown. 

Dean  Alford,  i8j2. 


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Stand,  soldier  of  the  cross. 

ADULTS. 


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Thy  league  with  God  be  solemnized, 
Thy  faith  avouched  to-day. 

3  Thine  is  our  country  now, 

Our  Lord  and  Master  thine. 
Receive  imprinted  on  thy  brow 
His  Passion's  awful  sign. 


4  No  more  thine  own,  but  Christ's ; 

With  all  the  saints  of  old. 
Apostles,  seers,  evangelists. 
And  martyr  throngs  enrolled. 

5  Oh,  bright  the  conqueror's  crown, 

The  song  of  triumph  sweet. 
When  faith  casts  every  trophy  down 
At  our  great  Captain's  feet. 

Bp.  E.  H.  Bickersteth,  1870. 


Also  the  Following  : 

278  O  Lord,  our  strength  in  weakness. 

509  Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise. 

510  Go  forward.  Christian  soldier. 


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O  God,  in  Whose  all-searching  eye.     p.  l.m. 


Sir  John  Goss,  Mus.  Doc. 


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And  by  it  overcome  the  world  ; 
And  so  at  last  receive  from  Thee 
The  palm  and  crown  of  victory. 

Come,  ever  blessed  Spirit,  come, 
And  make  Thy  servants'  hearts  Thy  home; 
Thus  consecrated,  Lord,  to  Thee, 
May  each  a  living  temple  be. 
Enrich  that  temple's  holy  shrine 
With  sevenfold  gifts  of  grace  divine  ; 
With  wisdom,  light,  and  knowledge,  bless. 
Strength,  counsel,  fear,  and  godliness. 
Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1862. 


2  O  Christ,  Who  didst  at  Pentecost 
Send  down  from  heaven  the  Holy  Ghost 
And  at  Samaria  baptize 

Those  whom  Thou  didst  evangelize ; 
And  then  on  Thy  baptized  confer 
The  best  of  gifts,  the  Comforter, 
By  apostolic  hands,  and  prayer ; 
Be  with  us  now,  as  Thou  wert  there. 

3  Arm  these  Thy  soldiers,  mighty  Lord, 
With  shield  of  faith,  and  Spirit's  sword ; 
Forth  to  the  battle  may  they  go. 

And  boldly  fight  against  the  foe. 


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3  With  Pentecostal  force 

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With  strength,  Who  art  Thyself  its  source, 
Inspire  us  as  we  kneel. 


4  Confirm  in  us  to-day 

The  work  that  Thou  hast  wrought: 
Illume  the  souls  with  love's  pure  ray. 
Which  Jesus'  blood  hath  bought. 

5  No  earth-forged  arms  we  bear : 

Strength,  weapons,  all  are  Thine  : 
Accept  each  vow  and  hear  each  prayer, 
Blest  Trinity  divine. 

W.  C.  Dix,  iSbg. 


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May  they  now  till  life  shall  end, 
Choose  and  know  Thee  as  their  friend. 

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With  Thy  sevenfold  gifts  of  power. 
Come,  Thou  blessed  Spirit,  come, 
Make  each  heart  Thy  happy  home. 

Bp,    W,  D,  Maclagnn,  1873.  • 


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This  blessing  from  the  Saviour's  hand, 
A  sheltering  rock  in  memory's  waste, 
O'crshadowing  all  the  weary  land. 
Ndv.  John  Keble. 


215 


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Holy  Spirit,  Lord  of  glory. 


Arthur  Henry  Brown. 


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And  our  hearts  are  weak  and  frail 
Gird  us  with  Thy  heavenly  armor ; 

Never  let  us  yield  or  quail ; 
Give  us  victory  in  the  struggle, 

When  the  hosts  of  sin  assail. 

3  Blessed  Jesus,  draw  Thou  near  us, 

As  before  Thy  cross  we  bow ; 
Help  us  to  be  true  and  faithful. 

Seal  our  sacramental  vow ; 
We  Thy  soldiers  are,  and  servants  ; 

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Through  the  waste,  with  danger  rife ; 
Feed  us  with  the  heavenly  manna. 

That  we  faint  not  in  the  strife  ; 
Slake  our  weary  spirits'  thirsting, 

From  the  living  well  of  life. 

5  Looking  ever  unto  Jesus, 

Leaning  on  His  stafif  and  rod  ; 
May  we  follow  in  His  footsteps, 

Tread  the  path  that  He  has  trod. 
Till  we  dwell  with  Him  forever 

In  the  Paradise  of  God. 

Rev.  R.  H.  Baynes,  1864. 


Thine  forever!   God  of  love. 


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Let  them  all  Thy  goodness  share. 

5  Thine  forever  !  Thou  our  Guide, 
All  our  wants  by  Thee  supplied; 
All  our  sins  by  Thee  forgiven. 
Lead  us,  Lord,  from  earth  to  heaven. 

Mrs.  M.  F.  Maude,  1847. 


2  Thine  forever  !  Oh,  how  blest 
They  who  find  in  Thee  their  rest ! 
Saviour,  Guardian,  heavenly  Friend, 
Oh,  defend  us  to  the  end  ! 

3  Thine  forever  !  Lord  of  life, 
Shield  us  through  our  earthly  strife  : 
Thou  the  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way, 
Guide  us  to  the  realms  of  day. 


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3  \Vc  trust  not  in  our  native  strength, 

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Turn  Thou  our  prayers  to  praise. 

Betij.  Beddotne,  1817. 


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Who  with  the  world  would  grieve  to  part       Till  in  life's  latest  hour  I  bow. 

When  called  on  angels'  food  to  feast  ?  And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 

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Here  would  I  lay  aside  each  earthly  load, 
Here  taste  afresh  the  calm  of  sin  forgiven. 

3  I  have  no  help  but  Thine  ;  nor  do  I  need 

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It  is  enough,  my  Lord,  enough  indeed  ; 

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Mine  is  the  guilt,  but  Thine  the  cleansing  blood  : 
Here  is  my  robe,  my  refuge,  and  my  peace ; 

Thy  blood,  Thy  righteousness,  O  Lord,  my  God  ! 

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With  souls  refreshed,  we  render  thanks  to  God. 

3  Salvation's  giver,  Christ,  the  only  Son, 

By  His  dear  cross  and  blood  the  victory  won. 

4  Offered  was  He  for  greatest  and  for  least. 
Himself  the  Victim,  and  Himself  the  Priest. 

5  Victims  were  offered  by  the  law  of  old. 
That  in  a  type  celestial  mysteries  told. 

6  He,  Ransomer  from  death,  and  Light  from  shade, 
Now  gives  His  holy  grace.  His  saints  to  aid. 

7  Approach  ye  then  with  faithful  hearts  sincere, 
And  take  the  safeguard  of  salvation  here. 

8  He,  that  His  saints  in  this  world  rules  and  shields. 
To  all  believers  life  eternal  yields  ; 

9  With  heavenly  bread  makes  them  that  hunger  whole, 
Gives  living  waters  to  the  thirsting  soul. 

10  Alpha  and  Omega,  to  Whom  shall  bow 
All  nations  at  the  doom,  is  with  us  now. 

C/nifiown. 
Tr.  by  Rnu  J.  M.  Neale,  1831. 


1bol^  Communion 


2  20    -^^^^^  ^^R^  ^^^^  ^^^^  ^^^  Body  of  the  Lord 


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The  streams  that  through  the  desert  flow.     Our  meat  the  Body  of  the  Lord, 
The  manna  from  above.  Our  drink  His  precious  Blood, 

4  Thus  may  we  all  Thy  word  obey, 
For  we,  O  God,  are  Thine  ; 
And  go  rejoicing  on  our  way, 
Renewed  with  strength  divine. 

E.  Osier,   1836. 


1)ol?  Communion 


221 


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The  blessings  of  Thy  love,  To  feast  on  heavenly  food  ; 

The  streams  that  through  the  desert  flow,     Our  meat  the  Body  of  the  Lord, 
The  manna  from  above.  Our  drink  His  precious  Blood. 

4  Thus  may  we  all  Thy  word  obey, 
For  we,  O  God,  are  Thine; 
And  go  rejoicing  on  our  way, 
Renewed  with  strength  divine. 

E.  Osier,  1836. 


222 


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Thy  blest  presence  let  us  feel, 
All  Thv  wondrous  love  reveal. 


5   Draw  us  to  Thy  wounded  side, 

Whence  there  flowed  the  healing  tide  ; 
There  our  sins  and  sorrows  hide. 


3  While  on  Thy  dear  cross  we  gaze. 
Mourning  o'er  our  sinful  ways. 
Turn  our  sadness  into  praise. 

4  When  we  taste  the  mystic  wine. 

Of  Thine  outpoured  blood  the  sign, 
Fill  our  hearts  with  love  divine. 


6  From  the  bonds  of  sin  release ; 
Cold  and  wavering  faith  increase  ; 
Lamb  of  God,  grant  us  Thy  peace. 

7  Lead  us  by  Thy  pierced  hand. 
Till  around  Thy  throne  we  stand. 
In  the  bright  and  better  land. 

Rev.  R.  If.  Baynes,  1864. 


222 


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O  Bread  of  Life  from  heaven. 


7.7.6.7.7.6. 

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On  thirsting  souls,  and  flowing 

Till  all  are  satisfied. 

3  Jesu,  this  feast  receiving. 
Thy  word  of  truth  believing, 

We  Thee  unseen  adore  ; 
Grant,  when  the  veil  is  rended, 
That  we,  to  heaven  ascended. 

May  see  Thee  evermore. 

Tr.  by  P.  Schaff,  i86g. 


Ibol^  Communion 


223 


O  Bread  of  Life  from  heaven. 


7.7.6.7.7.6. 


Second  Tine. 


Arthur  Henry  Brown. 


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Till  all  are  satisfled. 

3  Jesu,  this  feast  receiving, 
Thy  word  of  truth  believing. 

We  Thee  unseen  adore  ; 
Grant,  when  the  veil  is  rended. 
That  we,  to  heaven  ascended. 

May  see  Thee  evermore. 

Tr.  by  P.  Schaff,  i86g. 


Ibol?  Communion 


224 


Bread  of  heaven,  on  Thee  we  feed.       ^ . 

FiiisT  Tune.  Wernek-Havergal. 


I.  Bread      of     heaven,    on      Thee      we    feed,        For  Thy   flesh      is      meat    in  -  deed : 


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Lord,  Thy  wounds  our  healing  give, 
To  Thy  cross  we  look  and  live  : 
Jesu,  may  we  ever  be 
Grafted,  rooted,  built  in  Thee. 

J.  Condor,  alt.,  1824. 


224 


Secoud  Tune. 


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S.  Gee,  R.A.M.,  Eng. 


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Bread  of  the  world,  in  mercy  broken,    p  „ 

Rev.  J.  S.  U.  HouGEs,  S  T  D 

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I.  Bread  of   the  world    in     mpr      ,.,-    1  ,         ,  l^      i 


2  Look  on  the  heart  by  sorrow  broken 

Look  on  the  tears  by  sinners  shed- 
And  be  Thy  feast  to  us  the  token      ' 
That  by  Thy  grace  our  souls  are  fed. 

Bishop  R.  Ileher,   i8^^^. 


226 


Iboli?  Communion 

Saviour,  Who  didst  come  to  give. 


7  s. 


First  Tuke. 


Arthur  Henry  Brown. 


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Help  me  on  the  heavenward  way ; 
Vine  of  strength,  supply  my  need. 
For  Thy  blood  is  drink  indeed. 

Rev.  F.  W.  Bartlett,  i8go. 


226 


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Saviour,  Who  didst  come  to  give. 


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2  All  praise  and  thanks  to  Thee  ascend 
For  evermore,  blest  One  in  Three ; 
Oh,  grant  us  life  that  shall  not  end, 
In  our  true  native  land  with  Thee. 


Thomas  Aquinas,  I26j. 
Tr.  by  E.  Casivall,  i84g. 


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2  Look,  FathcF,  look  on  His  anointed  face, 

And  only  look  on  us  as  found  in  Him ; 

Look  not  on  our  misusings  of  Thy  grace, 

Our  prayer  so  languid,  and  our  faith  so  dim  ; 
For  lo  !  between  our  sins  and  their  reward. 
We  set  the  Passion  of  Thy  Son  our  Lord. 


3  And  then  for  those,  our  dearest  and  our  best, 

By  this  prevailing  presence  we  appeal ; 
Oh,  fold  them  closer  to  Thy  mercy's  breast ! 

Oh,  do  Thine  utmost  for  their  souls'  true  weal  ! 
From  tainting  mischief  keep  them  white  and  clear. 
And  crown  Thy  gifts  with  strength  to  persevere. 

4  And  so  we  come;  Oh,  draw  us  to  Thy  feet. 

Most  patient  Saviour,  Who  canst  love  us  still  ! 
And  by  this  Food,  so  awful  and  so  sweet. 

Deliver  us  from  every  touch  of  ill : 
In  Thine  own  service  make  us  glad  and  free, 
And  grant  us  never  more  to  part  with  Thee. 

Rev.  IV.  Bright,  187J. 


228 


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And  now,  O  Father,  mindful  of  the  love. 


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2  Look,  Father,  look  on  His  anointed  face, 

And  only  look  on  us  as  found  in  Him ; 
Look  not  on  our  misusings  of  Thy  grace, 

Our  prayer  so  languid,  and  our  faith  so  dim ; 
For  lo  !  between  our  sins  and  their  reward, 
We  set  the  Passion  of  Thy  Son  our  Lord. 

3  And  then  for  those,  our  dearest  and  our  best, 

By  this  prevailing  presence  we  appeal; 
Oh,  fold  them  closer  to  Thy  mercy's  breast ! 

Oh,  do  Thine  utmost  for  their  souls'  ti^ue  weal  ! 
From  tainting  mischief  keep  them  white  and  clear, 
And  crown  Thy  gifts  with  strength  to  persevere. 


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4  And  so  wc  come ;  Oh,  draw  us  to  Thy  feet, 

Most  patient  Saviour,  Who  canst  love  us  still ! 
And  by  this  Food,  so  awful  and  so  sweet, 

Deliver  us  from  every  touch  of  ill : 
In  Thine  own  service  make  us  glad  and  free, 
And  grant  us  never  more  to  part  with  Thee. 

Rev.  W,  Bright,  187J. 


O  Thou,  before  the  world  began. 


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Thy  years,  O  God,  can  never  fail, 
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My  Lord,  my  God,  Who  dies  for  me. 

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Q^nQ     Thou,  Who  at  Thy  first  Eucharist  didst  pray. 

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Make  Thou  our  sad  divisions  soon  to  cease ; 
Draw  us  the  nearer  each  to  each,  we  plead, 

By  drawing  all  to  Thee,  O  Prince  of  Peace ; 
Thus  may  we  all  one  Bread,  one  Body  be, 
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3  We  pray  Thee,  too,  for  wanderers  from  Thy  fold  ; 

Oh,  bring  them  back,  good  Shepherd  of  the  sheep, 
Back  to  the  faith  which  saints  believed  of  old, 

Back  to  the  Church  which  still  that  faith  doth  keep ; 
Soon  may  we  all  one  Bread,  one  Body  be. 
Through  this  blest  Sacrament  of  Unity. 

4  So,  Lord,  at  length  when  Sacraments  shall  cease, 

May  we  be  one  with  all  Thy  Church  above. 
One  with  Thy  saints  in  one  unbroken  peace, 

One  with  Thy  saints  in  one  unbounded  love ; 
More  blessed  still,  in  peace  and  love  to  be 
One  with  the  Trinity  in  Unity. 

IV.  H.  Turton,  1881. 


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2  Hail  !  sacred  feast,  which  Jesus  makes,     4  Drawn  by  Thy  quickening  grace,  O  Lord, 

Rich  banquet  of  His  flesh  and  blood  :  In  countless  numbers  let  them  come  ; 

Thrice  happy  he  who  here  partakes  And  gather  from  their  Father's  board 

That  sacred  stream,  that  heavenly  food.  The  bread  that  lives  beyond  the  tomb. 

3  Oh,  let  Thy  table  honored  be,                      5  Nor  let  Thy  spreading  Gospel  rest. 

And  furnished  well  with  joyful  guests  :  Till  through  the  world  Thy  truth  has  run; 

And  may  each  soul  salvation  see.  Till  with  this  bread  all  men  be  blest. 

That  here  its  sacred  pledges  tastes.  Who  see  the  light  or  feel  the  sun. 

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Thou  Who  didst  love  Thine  own  unto  the  end, 
Thou  Whose  dear  voice  to  every  sorrowing  friend 
Spoke  the  great  promise  through  the  deepening  gloom, 

Thou  bidd'st  us,  Master  of  the  feast, 
To-day  remember  Thee  ! 

3  And  e'en  as  in  our  hands  we  take 

This  broken  bread,  this  precious  cup  of  love. 
Thy  dying  testament,  which  from  above 
Thou  deignest  ever  new  and  fresh  to  make, 
A  fount  of  grace  and  life  to  all ; 
We  do  remember  Thee  ! 

4  Ours  is  the  bond  of  love  divine, 
Which  knits  us  each  to  all  and  all  to  each  ; 
That  love  whose  ever-lengthening  cords  can  reach 
From  the  white  choir  around  Thy  heavenly  shrine 

To  those  who  come  in  faith  to-day 
Here  to  remember  Thee. 

5  Thy  banquet  over,  as  we  go. 

Strong  in  the  strength  of  this  celestial  meat. 
To  tread  the  path  of  life  with  firmer  feet, 
To  work  the  works  which  Thou  hast  bid  us  do. 
Abide  with  us,  O  Lord,  that  still 
We  may  remember  Thee  ! 

Kev.  E,  Brown-Borthivick,  i8yo. 


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2  Thy  body,  broken  for  my  sake, 
My  bread  from  heaven  shall  be ; 
The  cup,  Thy  precious  blood,  I  take, 
And  thus  remember  Thee. 


4  When  to  the  cross  I  turn  mine  eyes, 
And  rest  on  Calvary, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  my  sacrifice, 
I  must  remember  Thee. 


3  Gethsemane,  can  I  forget  ? 
Or  there  Thy  conflict  see, 
Thine  agony  and  bloody  sweat. 
And  not  remember  Thee  ? 


5   And  when  these  failing  lips  grow  dumb, 
And  mind  and  memory  flee, 
When  Thou  shalt  in  Thy  kingdom  come. 
Then,  Lord,  remember  me. 

yames  Montgo9>iery,  i82j. 


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How  canst  Thou  deign  to  enter  there  ? 
Lord,  speak,  and  make  me  whole. 

3  I  am  not  worthy ;  yet,  my  God, 

How  can  I  say  Thee  nay  ; 
Thee,  Who  didst  give  Thy  flesh  and  blood 
My  ransom-price  to  pay  ? 

4  Oh,  come  !  in  this  sweet  morning  hour 

Feed  me  with  food  divine ; 
And  fill  with  all  Thy  love  and  power 
This  worthless  heart  of  mine. 

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Our  souls  the  joys  celestial  seek 
Which  from  Thy  sorrows  fiow. 

3  We  would  not  live  by  bread  alone, 

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In  strength  of  which  we  travel  on 
To  our  abiding-place. 


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Thy  table  in  our  heart. 

5  Lord,  sup  with  us  in  love  divine; 

Thy  body  and  Thy  blood, 
That  living  bread,  that  heavenly  wine. 
Be  our  immortal  food. 

James  Alotitgomery,  182^, 


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2  His  body  broken  in  our  stead 

Is  here,  in  this  memorial  bread  ; 
And  so  our  feeble  love  is  fed, 
Until  He  come. 

3  His  fearful  drops  of  agony. 

His  life-blood  shed  for  us  we  see  : 
The  wine  shall  tell  the  mystery, 
Until  He  come. 

4  And  thus  that  dark  betrayal  night. 
With  the  last  Advent  we  unite — 


The  shame,  the  glory,  by  this  rite, 
Until  He  come. 

5  Until  the  trump  of  God  be  heard, 
Until  the  ancient  graves  be  stirred, 
And  with  the  great  commanding  word, 

The  Lord  shall  come. 

6  O  blessed  hope  !  with  this  elate, 
Let  not  our  hearts  be  desolate. 

But  strong  in  faith,  in  patience  wait. 
Until  He  come  ! 

George  Rawson,  iS^j. 


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The  holiest  vow  that  man  can  make. 

The  golden  thread  in  life. 
The  bond  that  none  may  dare  to  break, 

That  bindeth  man  and  wife  ; 
Which,  blest  by  Thee,  whate'er  betides. 

No  evil  shall  destroy, 
Through  care-worn  days  each  care  divides, 

And  doubles  every  joy. 


On  those  who  at  Thine  altar  kneel, 

O  Lord,  Thy  blessing  pour, 
That  each  may  wake  the  other's  zeal 

To  love  Thee  more  and  more  : 
Oh,  grant  them  here  in  peace  to  live, 

In  purity  and  love, 
And,  this  world  leaving,  to  receive 

A  crown  of  life  above  ! 

Adelaide  Thrupp,  i8^j. 


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2  'Z  8    ^  perfect  Love,  all  human  thought  transcending. 

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2  O  perfect  Life,  be  Thou  their  full  assurance 

Of  tender  charity  and  steadfast  faith, 
Of  patient  hope,  and  quiet,  brave  endurance, 

With  childlike  trust  that  fears  nor  pain  nor  death. 

3  Grant  them  the  joy  which  brightens  earthly  sorrow ; 

Grant  them  the  peace  which  calms  all  earthly  strife, 
And  to  life's  day  the  glorious  unknown  morrow 
That  dawns  upon  eternal  love  and  life. 

Dorothy  F.  Blomfield,  1883. 

To  Thee,  O  Father  throned  on  high,      g  g 

Marcato. 


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2  To  Thee,  O  Jesus,  throned  beside 

Thy  Father's  right  hand,  here  we  cry  ; 
True  Bridegroom  of  Thy  spotless  Bride, 

With  all  Thy  human  love,  draw  nigh. 
Our  human  nature,  Thy  divine 

Has  wedded,  and  in  Thee,  dear  Lord, 
As  Cana's  water  turned  to  wine, 

Its  lost  godlikeness  is  restored. 

3  O  Holy  Ghost  the  Paraclete, 

Thee  too  we  worship,  God  and  Lord, 
And  honor  Thee,  with  praises  meet, 
One  with  the  Father  and  the  Word. 


Lord  and  Life-giver,  hear  our  prayer. 
Come,  sanctify,  and  bless,  and  guide, 

Strengthen,  and  shelter  'neath  Thy  care, 
The  life  of  bridegroom  and  of  bride. 

O  God  Triune,  Whom  heaven's  host 

Adores,  with  sweet  and  ceaseless  song  ; 
O  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

To  whom  all  worship  doth  belong ; 
Hear,  in  these  echoes  faint  and  dim 

Of  chant  and  prayer  and  holy  psalm. 
Their  songs,  the  heavenly  feast  who  hymn, 

The  marriage  supper  of  the  Lamb. 

Bp.   IVm.  Cros'Mcll  Doane,  i88i. 


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The  voice  that  breathed  o'er  Eden. 


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Sir  John  Stainer,  Mus.  Doc. 


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The  holy  Three  are  with  us, 

The  threefold  grace  is  said. 
Be  present,  awful  Father, 

To  give  away  this  bride. 
As  Eve  thou  gav'st  to  Adam 

Out  of  his  own  pierced  side : 
Be  present,  Son  of  Mary, 

To  join  their  loving  hands. 
As  Thou  didst  bind  two  natures 

In  Thine  eternal  bands  ! 


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5  Be  present,  holiest  Spirit, 

To  bless  them  as  they  kneel. 
As  Thou,  for  Christ  the  Bridegroom, 
The  heavenly  Spouse  dost  seal  ! 

6  Oh,  spread  Thy  pure  wing  o'er  them 

Let  no  ill  power  find  place. 
When  onward  to  Thine  altar 
Their  hallowed  path  they  trace, 

7  To  cast  their  crowns  before  Thee 

In  perfect  sacrifice. 
Till  to  the  home  of  gladness 

With  Christ's  own  Bride  they  rise. 
Rev.  John  Kehle,  i8§y. 


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Blest,  unutterably  blest, 
Jesus  is  their  great  reward, 

Jesus  is  their  endless  rest. 


3  Absent  from  our  loving  Lord 
We  shall  not  continue  long ; 
Join  we  then  with  one  accord 
In  the  new,  the  joyful  song; 
Blessing,  honor,  thanks,  and  praise. 

Triune  God,  we  pray  to  Thee, 
Who  in  Thine  abundant  grace 
Givest  us  the  victory  ! 

Rev.  C/ias.  IVesley,  yy^2. 


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There  the  tears  of  earth  are  dried ; 

There  its  hidden  things  are  clear ; 
There  the  work  of  life  is  tried 

By  a  juster  Judge  than  here. 
Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping 
Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 

There  the  penitents,  that  turn 
To  the  cross  their  dying  eyes, 

All  the  love  of  Jesus  learn 
At  His  feet  in  Paradise. 

Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping 

Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 


There  no  more  the  powers  of  hell 
Can  prevail  to  mar  their  peace; 

Christ  the  Lord  shall  guard  them  well. 
He  Who  died  for  their  release. 

Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping 

Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 

"Earth  to  earth,  and  dust  to  dust," 
Calmly  now  the  words  we  say. 

Left  behind,  we  wait  in  trust 
For  the  resurrection-day. 

Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping 

Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 

Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  18 ^r. 


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3  For  a  space  the  tired  body 

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Easter  morn. 

4  But  the  soul  in  contemplation 

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Breaking  at  the  resurrection 
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5  Soul  and  body  reunited, 

Thenceforth  nothing  shall  divide, 


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Waking  up  in  Christ's  own  likeness, 

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Pass  away  ! 
On  that  happy  Easter  morning 

All  the  graves  their  dead  restore, 
Father,  sister,  child  and  mother, 

Meet  once  more. 
To  that  brightest  of  all  meetings 
Bring  us,  Jesus  Christ,  at  last; 
To  Thy  cross,  through    death    and   judg- 
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Whose  waking  is  supremely  blest, 
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May  such  a  blissful  refuge  be  ! 
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Waiting  the  summons  from  on  high. 


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3  And  no  peril  waits  at  last 
Him  who  now  away  hath  past. 

Alleluia. 

4  Not  salvation  hardly  won, 

Not  the  meed  for  race  well  run  : 

Alleluia. 


5  But  the  pity  of  the  Lord 
Gives  His  child  a  full  reward ; 

Alleluia. 

6  Grants  the  prize  without  the  course, 
Crowns,  without  the  battle's  force. 

Alleluia. 

7  Christ,  when  this  sad  life  is  done. 
Join  us  to  Thy  little  one ; 

Alleluia. 


8  And  in  Thine  own  tender  love. 
Bring  us  to  the  ranks  above. 

Alleluia. 
Unknown,  17^4-      Tr.  R.  F.  Littledale,  i86j. 


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Far  from  sorrow,  far  from  sin ; 
Passed  beyond  all  grief  and  pain, 
Death  for  thee  is  truest  gain  ; 
For  our  loss  we  may  not  weep, 
Nor  our  loved  ones  long  to  keep 
From  the  home  of  rest  and  peace. 
Where  all  sin  and  sorrow  cease. 

3  Safely,  safely  gathered  in, 
Far  from  sorrow,  far  from  sin ; 
God  has  saved  from  weary  strife, 
In  its  dawn,  this  fresh  young  life; 
Now  it  waits  for  us  above, 
Resting  in  the  Saviour's  love  ; 
Jesu,  grant  that  we  may  meet 
There,  adoring,  at  Thy  feet. 

A/rs.  II.  0.  Je  L.  Dobree,  i88i. 


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Infants  for  Thy  sake  were  slain ; 
Day  by  day,  from  every  land, 

Infants  swell  the  guileless  train, 
Who,  this  vale  of  tears  untrod, 
Stand  before  the  throne  of  God. 


3  Thou  dost  give  and  take  away, 
Full  of  love,  in  all  Thy  ways  : 
Be  each  mourner's  heart  to-day 

Full  of  loving  trust  and  praise. 
In  the  midst  of  grief  to  bring 
Thanks  to  Thee,  the  children's  King. 

Mrs.  M.  A.  Thomson,   i8j2. 


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Clothed  in  robes  of  spotless  white, 
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3  Ah,  Lord  Jesus,  grant  that  we 

Where  it  lives  may  soon  be  living, 
And  the  lovely  pastures  see 

That  its  heavenly  food  are  giving; 
Then  the  gain  of  death  we  prove. 
Though  Thou  take  what  most  we  love. 
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Tr.  by  Miss  Winkworth,   1858. 


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Clothed  in  robes  of  spotless  white, 
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3  Ah,  Lord  Jesus,  grant  that  we 

Where  it  lives  may  soon  be  Hving, 
And  the  lovely  pastures  see 

That  its  heavenly  food  are  giving ; 
Then  the  gain  of  death  we  prove, 
Though  Thou  take  what  most  we  love. 


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Also  the  Following  : 


108  The  grave  itself  a  garden  is. 

119  Lift  up,  lift  up  your  voices  now. 

120  Morn's  roseate  hues  have  decked  the  sky. 

121  The  strife  is  o'er,  the  battle  done. 

122  Jesus  lives  !  thy  terrors  now. 
124  Sing,  with  all  the  sons  of  glory. 

176  For  all  the  saints,  who  from  their  labors  rest. 

181  For  all  Thy  saints,  O  Lord. 

348  When  our  heads  are  bowed  with  woe. 

396  Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand. 


397  Oh,  what  the  joy  and  the  glory  must  be. 
399  Light's  abode,  celestial  .Salem. 
404  I  heard  a  sound  of  voices. 
406  Brief  life  is  here  our  portion. 
419  It  is  not  death  to  die. 

626  My  times  are  in  Thy  hand. 

627  O  Love  divine  that  stooped  to  share. 

667  My  God,   my  Father,  while  I  stray. 

668  Whate'er  my  God  ordains  is  right. 
679  There  is  a  blessed  home. 


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Bound  in  the  darksome  prison-house  of  sin, 
With  none  to  tell  them  of  the  Saviour's  dying, 
Or  of  the  life  He  died  for  them  to  win. 
Publish,  etc. 

3  'Tis  thine  to  save  from  peril  of  perdition 

The  souls  for  whom  the  Lord  His  life  laid  down ; 
Beware  lest,  slothful  to  fulfill  thy  mission. 

Thou  lose  one  jewel  that  should  deck  His  crown. 
Publish,  etc. 

4  Proclaim  to  every  people,  tongue  and  nation 

That  God,  in  Whom  they  live  and  move,  is  love : 
Tell  how  He  stooped  to  save  His  lost  creation, 
And  died  on  earth  that  man  might  live  above. 
Publish,  etc. 

5  Give  of  thy  sons  to  bear  the  message  glorious  ; 

Giv-e  of  thy  wealth  to  speed  them  on  their  way; 
Pour  out  thy  soul  for  them  in  prayer  victorious ; 
And  all  thou  spendest  Jesus  will  repay. 
Publish,  etc. 

6  He  comes  again  O  Sion,  ere  thou  meet  Him, 

Make  known  to  every  heart  His  saving  grace; 
Let  none  whom  He  hath  ransomed  fail  to  greet  Him, 
Through  thy  neglect,  unfit  to  see  His  face. 
Publish,  etc. 

Mrs.  M.  A.  Thomson,  i8-jo. 


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3  'Tis  thine  to  save  from  peril  of  perdition 

The  souls  for  whom  the  Lord  His  life  laid  down  ; 
Beware  lest,  slothful  to  fulfill  thy  mission. 

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Publish,  etc. 

4  Proclaim  to  every  people,  tongue  and  nation 

That  God,  in  Whom  they  live  and  move,  is  love 
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And  died  on  earth  that  man  might  live  above. 
Publish,  etc. 


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5  Give  of  thy  sons  to  bear  the  message  glorious ; 

Give  of  thy  wealth  to  speed  them  on  their  way; 
Pour  out  thy  soul  for  them  in  prayer  victorious ; 
And  all  thou  spendest  Jesus  will  repay. 
Publish,  etc. 

6  He  comes  again — O  Sion,  ere  thou  meet  Him, 

Make  known  to  every  heart  His  saving  grace; 
Let  none  whom  He  hath  ransomed  fail  to  greet  Him, 
Through  thy  neglect,  unfit  to  see  His  face. 
Publish,  etc. 

Mrs.  M.  A.  Tkomson,  i8jo. 


2^CC)   Saints  of  God!  the  dawn  is  brightening.  8.7.8.7.4.7. 


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Breathe  upon  Thy  chosen  band. 
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Send  forth  reapers  o'er  our  land  ; 

P'aithful  reapers 
Gathering  sheaves  for  Thy  right  hand. 

3  Broad  the  shadow  of  our  nation, 

Eager  millions  hither  roam  ; 
Lo !   they  wait  for  Thy  salvation  ; 


Come,  Lord  Jesus  !  quickly  come  ! 

By  Thy  Spirit 
Bring  Thy  ransomed  people  home. 

Soon  shall  end  the  time  of  weeping. 
Soon  the  reaping  time  will  come  ; 
Heaven  and  earth  together  keeping 
God's  eternal  Harvest  Home. 

Saints  and  angels 
Shout  the  world's  great  Harvest  Home. 
Miss  Mary  Maxwell. 


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In  crowded  mart,  by  stream  or  sea. 
How  many  of  the  sons  of  men 

Hear  not  the  message  sent  from  Thee  ! 

3  Send  forth  Thy  heralds.  Lord,  to  call 
The  thoughtless  young,  the  hardened  old, 

A  scattered,  homeless  flock,  till  all 
Be  gathered  to  Thy  peaceful  fold. 


4  Send  them  Thy  mighty  word  to  speak, 
Till  faith  shall  dawn  and  doubt  depart, 

To  awe  the  bold,  to  stay  the  weak, 
And  bind  and  heal  the  broken  heart. 

5  Then  all  these  wastes,  a  dreary  scene 
That  makes  us  sadden  as  we  gaze, 

Shall  grow  with  living  waters  green. 
And  lift  to  heaven  the  voice  of  praise. 
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Before  the  God  we  love, 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 

In  gratitude  above  ; 
While  sinners  now  confessing, 

The  gospel  call  obey, 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  a  dav. 


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The  gospel  call  obey. 
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3  Blest  river  of  salvation ! 

Pursue  thy  onward  way ; 
Flow  thou  to  every  nation, 
Nor  in  thy  richness  stay  : 
Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home  ; 
Stay  not  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim  "The  Lord  is  come  !" 

S.  F.  Stnit/i,  i8j2. 


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L.  M. 
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In  anxious  silence  o'er  the  sign; 

And  vainly  seek  to  comprehend 
The  wonder  of  the  love  divine. 


4  Fling  out  the  banner  !  sin-sick  souls 
That  sink  and  perish  in  the  strife, 
Shall  touch  in  faith  its  radiant  hem, 
And  spring  immortal  into  life. 


3   Fling  out  the  banner  !  heathen  lands 
Shall  see  from  far  the  glorious  sight, 
And  nations,  crowding  to  be  born, 
Baptize  their  spirits  in  its  light. 


5   Fling  out  the  banner  !  let  it  float 

Skyward  and  seaward,  high  and  wide. 
Our  glory,  only  in  the  cross ; 
Our  only  hope,  the  Crucified  I 


6  Fling  out  the  banner  !  wide  and  high. 
Seaward  and  skyward,  let  it  shine  : 
Nor  skill,  nor  might,  nor  merit  ours  ; 
We  conquer  only  in  that  sign. 

Bp.  G.  IV.  Doatte,  1848. 


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Though  every  prospect  pleases. 

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In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

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

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 

3  Can  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high  ; 
Can  we  to  men  benighted 
The  lamp  of  life  deny  ? 


Salvation,  O  salvation  ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  each  remotest  nation 

Has  learnt  Messiah's  Name. 

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  ransomed  nature, 
The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 
In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 

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The  Lord  and  Prince  of  Peace. 

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It  cheers  the  watchers  on, 
To  pray,  and  hope,  and  labor. 

Till  the  dark  night  be  gone. 

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Light  of  nations  !  lead  us  o'er  : 

When  we  seek  them, 
Let  Thy  Spirit  go  before. 

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4  Thirsting  as  for  dews  of  even, 

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Thee  they  seek  as  God  of  heaven. 
Thee  as  Man  for  sinners  slain. 


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Stretched  the  hand  and  strained  the  sight, 
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Speed  the  foot  and  touch  the  tongue, 
Till  on  earth  by  every  creature 
Glory  to  the  Lamb  be  sung  ! 

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3  Far  and  wide,  though  all  unknowing, 

Pants  for  Thee  each  mortal  breast. 
Human  tears  for  Thee  are  flowing, 
Human  hearts  in  Thee  would  rest. 

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Thee  as  Man  for  sinners  slain. 

5  Saviour,  lo  !  the  isles  are  waiting  ! 

Stretched  the  hand  and  strained  the  sight, 
For  Thy  Spirit,  new  creating, 

Love's  pure  flame,  and  wisdom's  light. 

6  Give  the  word,  and  of  the  preacher 

Speed  the  foot  and  touch  the  tongue. 
Till  on  earth  by  every  creature 
Glory  to  the  Lamb  be  sung  ! 

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Let  Thine  angel  go  before  them  ; 
Bring  the  Gentiles  to  Thy  light. 

Fetch  them  home  from  every  nation. 
From  the  islands  of  the  sea  : 


Call  the  wanderers  back  to  Thee. 

4  Thou  their  pasture  hast  provided, 
Grant  the  blessing  long  foretold ; 
Let  Thy  sheep,  divinely  guided, 
Find  at  last  the  one  true  fold. 

Ernest  Ilmvkins,  i8ji. 


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Reign,  mighty  God,  assert  Thy  cause, 
And  govern  by  Thy  righteous  laws. 


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The  nations  then  shall  see. 
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God,  our  own  God,  His  Church  shall  bless, 
And  earth  be  filled  with  righteousness. 
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Give  the  word  !  in  every  nation 

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Witnessing  a  world's  salvation. 

To  the  earth's  remotest  bound. 


Then  the  end  !     Thy  Church  completed, 

All  Thy  chosen  gathered  in, 
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Satan  bound,  and  banished  sin  ; 
Gone  forever  parting,  weeping, 

Hunger,  sorrow,  death,  and  pain  ; 
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Come,  Lord  Jesus,  come  to  reign  ! 

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And  praises  throng  to  crown  His  head ;         The  prisoner  leaps  to  burst  his  chains, 
His  Name  like  sweet  perfume  shall  rise  The  weary  find  eternal  rest. 

With  everv  morninij  sacrifice.  And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blest. 


3   People  and  realms  of  every  tongue 
Dwell  on  His  love  with  sweetest  song ; 
And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  early  blessings  on  His  Name. 


5   Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honors  to  our  King  ; 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again, 
And  earth  repeat  the  loud  Amen. 

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9  In  fields  of  home,  in  fields  the  far  away, 

4  So  sing  we  now  in  tune  with  that  great        Toilers  for  Jesus  hail  the  golden  day. 

song.  At  noon  sing  Alleluia  ! 

That  all  the  age  of  ages  shall  prolong,         10  The  winds  of  God  have  blown  with  liv- 
The  endless  Alleluia  !  ing  breath, 

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6  O  Christ,  Who  in  the  wide  world's  fallow  Adoring  Alleluia  ! 

lea,  12  Glory  to  God!  the  Church  in  patience 

Hast  sown  in  blood  the  precious  seed,   to  cries ; 

Thee  Glory  to  God  !  the  Church  in  bliss  replies,. 

We  sing  our  Alleluia  !  With  endless  Alleluia  ! 

Rev.  Saml.  John  Stotte,  iSyi, 


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God  shield  you  with  a  wall  of  fire, 
With  holy  zeal  your  hearts  inspire, 
Bid  raging  winds  their  fury  cease, 
And  calm  the  savage  breast  to  peace. 


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Then  may  we  meet  to  part  no  more, 
Meet,  with  the  ransomed  throng  to  fall. 
And  crown  the  Saviour  Lord  of  all. 


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As  their  stay  Thy  promise  taking. 
While  they  traverse  sea  and  land : 

Oh,  be  with  them  ! 
Lead  them  safely  by  the  hand. 

3  When  they  reach  the  land  of  strangers. 

And  the  prospect  dark  appears. 
Nothing  seen  but  toils  and  dangers. 
Nothing  felt  but  doubts  and  fears, 

Be  Thou  with  them  ; 
Hear  their  sighs,  and  count  their  tears. 

4  Where  no  fruit  appears  to  cheer  them, 

And  they  seem  to  toil  in  vain  : 
Then  in  mercy.  Lord,  draw  near  them. 


Then  their  sinking  hopes  sustain  : 

Thus  supported. 
Let  their  zeal  revive  again. 
In  the  midst  of  opposition, 

Let  them  trust,  O  Lord,  in  Thee ; 
When  success  attends  their  mission, 
Let  Thy  servants  humbler  be ; 

Never  leave  them. 
Till  Thy  face  in  heaven  they  see : 
There  to  reap  in  joy  forever 

Fruit  that  grows  from  seed  here  sown  ; 
There  to  be  with  Him,  Who  never 
Ceases  to  preserve  His  own  ; 

And  with  gladness 
Give  the  praise  to  Him  alone. 

I^ev.  Thomas  Kelly,  1S20-26. 


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Thy  voice  their  idols  shall  confound. 
And  cast  their  altars  to  the  ground. 

Let  Sion's  time  of  favor  come  ; 

Oh,  bring  the  tribes  of  Israel  home  ; 


And  let  our  wondering  eyes  behold 
Gentiles  and  Jews  in  Jesus'  Fold. 

Almighty  God,  Thy  grace  proclaim 
In  every  clime,  of  every  name ; 
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62  From  the  eastern  mountains. 
288  O  Spirit  of  the  living  God. 
323  Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed. 

327  Thou,  Whose  almighty  word. 

328  Lord  of  all  power  and  might 

329  Thy  kingdom  come,  O  God  ! 


330  Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow  ! 

332   God  of  mercy,  God  of  grace. 

468  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies. 

579  O  brothers,  lift  your  voices. 

580  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing. 

581  Soldiers  of  the  cross,  arise  ! 


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Shall  heathen  feet  profane  ? 

Return,  O  Lord,  in  pity; 
Rebuild  her  walls  again. 

Let  fall  Thy  rod  of  terror  ; 
Thy  saving  grace  impart ; 


Roll  back  the  veil  of  error ; 
Release  the  fettered  heart. 

4  Let  Israel,  home  returning, 
Her  lost  Messiah  see  ; 
Give  oil  of  joy  for  mourning. 
And  bind  Thy  Church  to  Thee. 

Rev.  II.  F.  Lyte,   1S34. 


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That  sounds  Messiah's  praise, 
And  Thy  loved  Name,  Emmanuel, 
As  once  in  ancient  days. 


3  For  Israel  yet  shall  own  her  King, 
For  her  salvation  waits. 
And  hill  and  dale  shall  sweetly  sing, 
With  praise  in  all  her  gates. 


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4  Oh,  hasten.  Lord,  these  promised  days, 
When  Israel  shall  rejoice  ; 
And  Jew  and  Gentile  join  in  praise, 
With  one  united  voice  ! 

James  Edmeston,  1847. 

We  give  Thee  but  Thine  own. 


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As  stewards  true  receive, 
And  gladly,  as  Thou  blessest  us, 
To  Thee  our  tirst-fruits  give. 

Oh,  hearts  are  bruised  and  dead, 
And  homes  are  bare  and  cold. 
And  lambs  for  whom  the  Shepherd  bled, 
Are  straying  from  the  Fold! 

To  comfort  and  to  bless, 
To  find  a  balm  for  woe, 


To  tend  the  lone  and  fatherless 
Is  angels'  work  below. 

5  The  captive  to  release, 
To  God  the  lost  to  bring. 

To  teach  the  way  of  life  and  peace, 
It  is  a  Christ-like  thing. 

6  And  we  believe  Thy  word, 
Though  dim  our  faith  may  be  ; 
Whate'er  for  Thine  we  do,  O  Lord, 
We  do  it  unto  Thee. 

Bp.  IF.  IF.  Ho-w,  iSj8. 


Fountain  of  good,  to  own  Thy  love. 


c.  M. 

James  Ti'kle. 


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But  Thou  hast  needy  brethren  here, 
Partakers  of  Thy  grace. 
Whose  names  Thou  wilt  Thyself  confess 
Before  the  Father's  face. 

In  each  sad  accent  of  distress 

Thy  pleading  voice  is  heard; 

In  them  Thou  may'st  be  clothed  and  fed, 

And  visited,  and  cheered. 

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And  love's  sweet  law  fulfill. 

5  Thy  face  with  reverence  and  with  love 
We  in  Thy  poor  would  see ; 

And  while  we  minister  to  them, 
Would  do  it  as  to  Thee. 

6  Do  Thou,  O  Lord,  our  alms  accept. 
And  with  Thy  blessing  speed; 
Bless  us  in  giving;  greatly  bless 
Our  gifts  to  them  that  need. 

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Who  bore  the  world's  sad  weight, 
We,  in  their  crowded  loneliness. 
Would  seek  the  desolate. 

3  For  Thou  hast  placed  us  side  by  side. 
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The  poor  are  with  us  still. 

4  Mean  are  all  offerings  we  can  make, 
But  Thou  hast  taught  us,  Lord, 
If  given  for  the  Saviour's  sake, 
They  lose  not  their  reward. 

Hev.  Wt/i,  Croswell,  i8ji. 


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477  O  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth  and  sea. 

478  Holy  offerings,  rich  and  rare. 


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That  fallen  man  might  live  thereby,  Since  Thou,  O  Lord,  for  all  hast  died ; 
Oh,  hear  us,  for  to  Thee  we  cry.                     Then  teach  us,  whatsoe'er  betide, 

In  hope,  O  Lord,  to  Thee.  To  love  them  all  in  Thee. 

3  Teach  us  the  lesson  Thou  hast  taught,       5   In  sickness,  sorrow,  want,  or  care. 
To  feel  for  those  Thy  blood  hath  bought,  Whate'cr  it  be,  'tis  ours  to  share; 
That  every  word,  and  deed,  and  thought         May  we,  where  help  is  needed,  there 

May  work  a  work  for  Thee.  Give  help  as  unto  Thee. 

6  And  may  Thy  Holy  Spirit  move 
All  those  who  live,  to  live  in  love, 
Till  Thou  shalt  greet  in  heaven  above 
All  those  who  give  to  Thee. 

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Sought  not  in  vain  Thy  tendance  kind  ;         And  hour  of  woe  be  heavenly  gain, 
Now  in  Thy  poor  Thyself  we  see,  Each  stroke  of  Thy  chastising  rod 
And  minister  through  them  to  Thee.              Bring  back  the  wanderer  nearer  God  ! 

3  O  loving  Saviour,  Thou  canst  cure  5   Oh,  heal  the  bruised  heart  within  ! 
The  pains  and  woes  Thou  didst  endure ;        Oh,  save  our  souls  all  sick  with  sin  ! 
For  all  who  need,  "Physician  great,  Give  life  and  health  in  bounteous  store. 
Thy  healing  balm  we  supplicate.  That  we  may  praise  Thee  evermore  ! 

Bis/io/>  IV.  IV.  How,  1871. 


273 


Thine  arm,  O  Lord,  in  days  of  old.     ^  q  j^j 


Rev.  W.  H.  Havergal. 


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2  Andlo!  Thy  touch  brought  life  and  health, 

Gave  speech,  and  strength,  and  sight ; 
And  youth  renewed  and  frenzy  calmed 

Owned  Thee,  the  Lord  of  light. 
And  now,  O  Lord,  be  near  to  bless, 

Almighty  as  of  yore, 
In  crowded  street,  by  restless  couch, 

As  by  Gennesareth's  shore. 


3  Though  love  and  might  no  longer  heal 

By  touch,  or  word,  or  look ; 
Though  they  who  do  Thy  work  must  read 

Thy  laws  in  nature's  book  : 
Yet  come  to  heal  the  sick  man's  soul, 

Come,  cleanse  the  leprous  taint, 
Give  joy  and  peace,  where  all  is  strife, 

And  strength,  where  all  is  faint. 


4  Be  Thou  our  great  deliverer  still, 

Thou  Lord  of  life  and  death, 
Restore  and  quicken,  soothe  and  bless 

With  Thine  almighty  breath. 
To  hands  that  work  and  eyes  that  see, 

Give  wisdom's  heavenly  lore, 
That  whole  and  sick,  and  weak  and  strong, 

May  praise  Thee  evermore. 

J^cf.  E.  //.  Plu/iiptre,  1S64. 


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0.1  A  Thou  to  Whom  the  sick  and  dying.   8.7.8.7.7.7 

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Be  it  great,  or  be  it  small. 
Yesterday,  to-day,  to-morrow. 

When,  where'er,  it  may  befall. 
Lay  we  humbly  at  Thy  feet. 
Suppliants  at  Thy  mercy  seat. 

3  Still  the  weary,  sick,  and  dying 

Need  a  brother's,  sister's  care  ; 
On  Thy  higher  help  relying 

May  we  now  their  burden  share. 
Bringing  all  our  offerings  meet, 
Suppliants  at  Thy  mercy  seat. 


4  May  each  child  of  Thine  be  willing, 

Willing  both  in  hand  and  heart. 
All  the  law  of  love  fulfilling, 
Ever  comfort  to  impart ; 
Ever  bringing  offerings  meet. 
Suppliant  to  Thy  mercy  seat. 

5  So  may  sickness,  sin,  and  sadness. 

To  Thy  healing  virtue  yield. 
Till  the  sick  and  sad,  in  gladness. 

Rescued,  ransomed,  cleansed,  healed. 
One  in  Thee  together  meet, 
Pardoned  at  Thy  judgment  seat. 

Rev.  Godfi-ey  Thring,  i8yo. 


Cbarltice 

O  God  of  mercy!  hearken  now. 


First  Tune. 


L.  M. 

11.  K.  Oliver. 


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With  heart  aud  voice  to      Thee  we     cry  For    all  on   earth  who     suffering  lie.     A-men. 


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2  We  seek  Thee  where  Thou  dwell'st  on  high, 
Beyond  the  glittering,  starry  sky: 

We  find  Thee  where  Thou  dwell'st  below  _ 
Beside  the  beds  of  want  and  woe.  ■* 

3  Be  ours  the  hearts  and  hands  to  bless 
The  sorrowing  sons  of  wretchedness  ; 
Send  Thou  the  help  we  cannot  give  ;  ^ 
Bid  dying  souls  arise  and  live. 

4  Oh,  let  the  healing  waters  spring, 
Touched  by  Thy  pitying  angel's  wing ; 


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With  quickeningpowernewstrength  impart 
To  palsied  will,  to  withered  heart. 

Where  poverty  in  pain  must  lie. 
Where  little  suf^^ering  children  cry. 
Bid  us  haste  forth  as  called  by  Thee, 
And  in  Thy  poor,  Thyself  to  see. 

Be  Thou,  O  God  eternal,  blest. 
Thy  holy  Name  on  earth  confest  ! 
Echo  Thy  praise  from  every  shore 
Forever  and  for  evermore. 

Emily  Vernon  Clark,  i8gr. 


W.  H.  Walter,  Mus.  Doc. 

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O  Thou,  Who  madest  land  and  sea. 


8  s. 
Henky  C.  Lockwood. 


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Great  God,  Who  with  a  Father's  love 
Dost  watch  o'er  all  created  things, 

And  gatherest  all,  below,  above, 
Beneath  the  shadow  of  Thy  wings ; 

Protect,  we  pray  Thee,  now,  and  bless 

Thy  children  who  are  fatherless. 

Thou  hearest  still  the  eagle's  cry. 
And  notest  e'en  a  sparrow's  fall, 

Thy  listening  ear  doth  heed  on  high. 
And  hearken  to  the  raven's  call ; 

Then,  heavenly  Father,  hear  and  bless 

Thy  children  who  are  fatherless. 


4  Come,  heavenly  Father,  come  to-day, 

For  we  Thy  children  come  to  Thee, 
And  Thou  wilt  never  say  us,  nay. 

If  come  we  in  humility; 
New-born  in  Thee,  O  Father,  bless 
Thy  children  who  are  fatherless. 

5  Cast  forth  upon  the  barren  strand 

Of  this  lone  world,  to  Thee  we  fly ; 
In  faith  and  hope,  we  fain  would  stand 

Beneath  Thy  sheltering  arm  for  aye  ; 
Stretch  forth  Thy  hand,  and  pitying  bless 
Thy  children  who  are  fatherless. 


6  And  may  we  all  with  joyful  mind 

Our  hearts  as  living  offerings  bring, 
The  first-fruits  of  our  life,  to  find 

A  Father  in  our  heavenly  King; 
And  learn  in  life  and  death  to  bless 
Thee,  "Father  of  the  fatherless." 

Rev.  Godfrey  Thring 


i88i. 


277 


©rpbans 

Thou  Who  with  dying  lips. 


6s.  D. 
H.  A.  Callow. 


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Thou  Who  didst  call  Thy  Twelve 

Their  home  and  friends  to  leave, 
And  in  Thy  kingdom  all, 

Yea,  more  than  all,  receive, 
To  those  bereft  of  all, 

Thy  pitying  love  extend, 
And  let  them  find  in  Thee 

Father,  and  home,  and  friend. 


3  Thou  Who  didst  say  of  old, 

"Thine  orphans  lend  to  Me; 
Unto  the  fatherless 

I  will  a  Father  be," 
Thy  promises  are  sure  ; 

Help  us  to  trust  Thee  still; 
To  those  who  need  Thee  sore, 

That  faithful  word  fulfill. 


4  Thou  Who  in  Thy  still  rest 

Our  dear  ones  safe  dost  keep  ; 
Thou  Who  shalt  bring  them  back 

One  day  from  their  long  sleep, 
Oh,  keep  us  by  Thy  grace, 
That  we  at  last  may  be. 
When  that  bright  morning  dawns. 
At  home  with  them  and  Thee. 

E.  VVigleswortli,  iSyi. 


278 


^Temperance 

O  Lord,  our  strength  in  weakness. 


7.6.D. 


Rev.  T.  R,  Matthews. 


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2  We  then  were  sealed  and  hallowed 

By  Thy  life-giving  word  ; 
Were  made  the  Spirit's  temples, 

And  members  of  the  Lord  ; 
With  His  own  blood  He  bought  us, 

And  made  the  purchase  sure ; 
His  are  we :  may  He  keep  us 

Sober,  and  chaste,  and  pure. 

3  Conformed  to  His  own  likeness 

May  we  so  live  and  die. 

That  in  the  grave  our  bodies 

In  holy  peace  may  lie ; 


And  at  the  resurrection 

Forth  from  those  graves  may  spring. 
Like  to  the  glorious  body 

Of  Christ,  our  Lord  and  King. 

The  pure  in  heart  are  blessed, 

For  they  shall  see  the  Lord 
Forever  and  forever 

By  seraphim  adored ; 
And  they  shall  drink  the  pleasures, 

Such  as  no  tongue  can  tell. 
From  the  clear  crystal  river. 

And  life's  eternal  well. 

Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1881. 


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To  break  his  chain  and  bid  him  rise ; 

And  lo  !  the  saint,  as  free  as  air, 

Walked  forth  beneath  the  open  skies. 

3  Chains  yet  more  strong  and  cruel  bind 
The  victims  of  that  deadly  thirst 

Which  drowns  the  soul,  and  from  the  mind 
Blots  the  bright  image  stamped  at  first. 


4  O  God  of  love  and  mercy,  deign 
To  look  on  those  with  pitying  eye 

Who  struggle  with  that  fatal  chain, 
And  send  them  succor  from  on  high  I 

5  Send  down,  in  its  resistless  might, 
Thy  gracious  Spirit,  we  implore. 

And  lead  the  captive  forth  to  light, 
A  rescued  soul,  a  slave  no  more  ! 

IV.  C.  Bryant,  187S. 


H)ivlnit)?  Scbools 
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2  Anoint  them  prophets  !   Make  their  ears  attend 

To  Thy  divinest  speech  ;  their  hearts  awake 
To  human  need ;  their  lips  make  eloquent 
To  assure  the  right,  and  every  evil  break. 

3  Anoint  them  priests  !   Strong  intercessors  they 

For  pardon,  and  for  charity  and  peace  ! 
Ah,  if  with  them  the  world  might  pass,  astray. 
Into  the  dear  Christ's  life  of  sacrifice  ! 

4  Anoint  them  kings  !  Aye  kingly  kings,  O  Lord  ! 

Anoint  them  with  the  spirit  of  Thy  Son  : 
Theirs,  not  a  jewelled  crown,  a  blood  stained  sword ; 
Theirs,  by  sweet  love,  for  Christ  a  kingdom  won. 

5  Make  them  apostles  !  Heralds  of  Thy  cross, 

Forth  may  they  go  to  tell  all  realms  Thy  grace  ; 
Inspired  of  Thee,  may  they  count  all  but  loss, 
And  stand  at  last  with  joy  before  Thy  face. 

6  O  mighty  age  of  prophet-kings,  return  ! 

O  truth,  O  faith  enrich  our  urgent  time  ! 
Lord  Jesus  Christ,  again  with  us  sojourn  : 
A  weary  world  awaits  Thy  reign  sublime  ! 

Denis  Wortman. 


IV.     THE  HOLY  SCRIPTURES 


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True  manna  from  on  high  ; 

Our  guide  and  chart,  wherein  we  read 
Of  realms  bevond  the  skv  ; 


4  Word  of  the  everlasting  God, 
Will  of  His  glorious  Son  ; 
Without  thee  how  could  earth  be  trod, 
Or  heaven  itself  be  won  ? 


3   Pillar  of  fire,  through  watches  dark,  5   Lord,  grant  us  all  aright  to  learn 

And  radiant  cloud  by  day  ;  The  wisdom  it  imparts ; 

When    waves  would    'whelm    our    tossing         And  to  its  heavenly  teaching  turn, 
Our  anchor  and  our  stay  :  [bark,  With  simple,  childlike  hearts. 

Benuird  Barton,  JS26. 


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Word  of  consolation. 
Message  of  salvation. 

3  When  the  storms  are  o'er  us, 
And  dark  clouds  before  us. 
Then  its  light  directeth. 
And  our  way  protecteth. 

4  Who  can  tell  the  pleasure, 
Who  recount  the  treasure, 


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To  the  simple-hearted  ? 

5  Word  of  mercy,  giving 
Succor  to  the  living; 
Word  of  life,  supplying 
Comfort  to  the  dying  ! 

6  Oh,  that  we  discerning 
Its  most  holy  learning, 

Lord,  may  love  and  fear  Thee  ! 
Evermore  be  near  Thee  ! 

Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  i86i. 


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Spreads  heavenly  peace  around  ; 
And  life  and  ev-erlasting  joys 
Attend  the  blissful  sound. 


3  Oh,  may  these  heavenly  pages  be 
My  ever  dear  delight ; 
And  still  new  beauties  may  I  see, 
And  still  increasing  light. 


4  Divine  Instructor,  gracious  Lord, 
Be  Thou  forever  near; 
Teach  me  to  love  Thy  sacred  Word, 
And  view  my  Saviour  there. 

Anne  Steele,  lybo. 


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The  Church  from  her  dear  Master 

Received  the  gift  divine, 
And  still  that  light  she  lifteth 

O'er  all  the  earth  to  shine. 
It  is  the  golden  casket 

Where  gems  of  truth  are  stored, 
It  is  the  heaven-drawn  picture 

Of  Christ,  the  living  Word. 


It  is  the  chart  and  compass 
That  o'er  life's  surging  sea, 

'Mid  mists,  and  rocks,  and  quicksands, 
Still  guides,  O  Christ,  to  Thee. 


It  floateth  like  a  banner 

Before  God's  host  unfurled; 

It  shineth  like  a  beacon 
Above  the  darkling  world  ; 


4  Oh,  make  Thy  Church,  dear  Saviour, 
A  lamp  of  purest  gold, 
To  bear  before  the  nations 
Thy  true  light  as  of  old; 
Oh,  teach  Thy  wandering  pilgrims 

By  this,  their  path  to  trace. 

Till,  clouds  and  darkness  ended, 

They  see  Thee  face  to  face. 

Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1867. 
Also  the  Following  : 


72  Not  by  Thy  mighty  hand. 
497  Come,  pure  hearts,  in  sweetest  measures. 


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Lord  of  the  living  harvest. 


285 

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2  As  laborers  in  Thy  vineyard 

Still  faithful  may  they  be, 
Content  to  bear  the  burden 

Of  weary  days  for  Thee; 
To  ask  no  other  wages, 

When  Thou  shalt  call  them  home, 
But  to  have  shared  the  travail 

Which  makes  Thy  kingdom  come. 

3  Come  down,  Thou  Holy  Spirit, 

And  fill  their  souls  with  light; 
Clothe  them  in  spotless  raiment, 
In  vesture  clean  and  white  ; 


Within  Thy  sacred  temple 

Be  with  them  where  they  stand, 

To  guide  and  teach  Thy  people 
Throughout  our  native  land. 

Be  with  them,  God  the  Father  ! 

Be  with  them,  God  the  Son! 
And  God  the  Holy  Spirit! 

Most  blessed  Three  in  One  ! 
Make  them  a  holy  priesthood. 

Thee  humbly  to  adore, 
And  fill  them  with  Thy  fullness 

Both  now  and  evermore ! 

J^ev.  J.  S.  B.  MoHsell,  i8bb. 


286 


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Andpour  Thyquickening  Spirit's  breath 

On  those  whom  Thou  dost  call  to  feed 
Thy  flock  redeemed  by  Jesus'  death. 

3  O  Saviour,   from  Thy  pierced  hand 
Shed  o'er  them  all  Thy  gifts  divine: 

That  those  who  in  Thy  presence  stand 
May  do  Thy  will  with  love  like  Thine. 


4  Blest  Spirit,  in  their  hearts  abide. 
And  give  them  grace  to  watch  and  pray; 

That  as  they  seek  Thy  flock  to  guide. 
Themselves  may  keep  the  narrow  way. 

5  O  God,  Thy  strength  and  mercy  send 
To  shield  them  in  their  strife  with  sin; 

Grant  them,  enduring  to  the  end, 
The  crown  of  life  at  last  to  win. 

Tkos.  Edw.  Poivell,  1864. 


287 


Father  of  mercies,  bow  Thine  ear. 


L.  M. 


Father  of  mercies,  bow  Thine  ear. 
Attentive  to  our  earnest  prayer  : 
We  plead  for  those  who  plead  for  Thee; 
Successful  pleaders  may  they  be  ' 


4  Teach  them  to  sow  the  precious  seed ; 
Teach  them  Thy  chosen  flock  to  feed ; 
Teach  them  immortal  souls  to  gain. 
Souls  that  will  well  reward  their  pain. 


How    great    their    work,    how  vast    their  5 

charge ! 

Do  Thou  their  anxious  souls  enlarge: 

Their  best  acquirements  are  our  gain; 

We  share  the  blessings  they  obtain. 

6 

Clothe,  then,  with  energy  divine 

Their  words,  and  let  those  words  be  Thine ; 

To  them  Thy  sacred  truth  reveal. 

Suppress  their  fear,  inflame  their  zeal. 


Let  thronging  multitudes  around 
Hear  from  their  lips  the  joyful  sound ; 
In  humble  strains  Thy  grace  implore, 
And  feel  Thy  new-creating  power. 

Let  sinners  break  their  massy  chains. 
Distressed  souls  forget  their  pains  ; 
Let  light  through  distant  realms  be  spread. 
And  Sion  rear  her  drooping  head. 

Bcnj.  Beddovte,  lySy. 


©rMnatlon 


288 


O  Spirit  of  the  living  God. 


First  Tunk. 


L.  M. 

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To  preach  the  reconciling  word;  Confusion,  order,  in  Thy  path; 

Give  power  and  unction  from  above,  Souls  without  strength  inspire  with  might, 

Whene'er  the  joyful  sound  is  heard.  Bid  mercy  triumph  over  wrath. 

4  Convert  the  nations!  far  and  nigh 

The  triumphs  of  the  cross  record ; 
The  Name  of  Jesus  glorify, 

Till  every  people  call  Him  Lord. 

y.  Montgomery,  182^. 


288 


Sf.cond  Tune. 


L.  M. 
Edward  Miller. 


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First  Tune.  Rev.  J.  H.  Hopkins,  S.T.D. 


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Who  dost  Thy  sevenfold  gifts  impart. 

3  Thy  blessed  unction  from  above 
Is  comfort,  life,  and  fire  of  love. 

4  Enable  with  perpetual  light 
The  dulness  of  our  blinded  sight. 


5  Anoint  and  cheer  our  soiled  face 
With  the  abundance  of  Thy  grace. 

6  Keep  far  our  foes,  give  peace  at  home  : 
Where  Thou  art  guide,  no  ill  can  come. 

7  Teach  us  to  know  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Thee  of  both  to  be  but  One, 


8   That,  through  the  ages  all  along. 
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Second  Tune. 


nspire.     p  j, 

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


I.  Come.     Ho     .     ly  Ghost,        our  souls 


in    -  spire,         And       light 


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501   Soldiers  of  the  cross,  arise' 

^8A  J^°' j^^°''  «n  •'   spend  and  be  spent  ! 
5^6  Lord,  speak  to  me,  that  I  may  speak. 


•ffnetitution  of  riDinistcre 


290 


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2  From  the  silent  power  of  sin 
Lurking  secretly  within, 
May  the  grace  that  flows  from  Thee, 
Heavenly  Shepherd,  set  him  free  ; 
By  the  blessing  on  him  breathed. 
By  the  charge  to  him  bequeathed, 
Thou  the  Way,  the  Truth,  the  Life, 
Gird  him  for  the  sacred  strife. 
Aye  his  faithful  watch  to  keep. 
Tend  Thy  lambs,  and  feed  Thy  sheep. 


Speed  him  on  his  life-long  way, 
Speed  him  whom  we  speed  to-day; 
Thou,  the  gracious,  loving  Lord, 
Give  him  souls  for  his  reward : 
Till  he  win  the  promised  crown. 
When  he  lays  his  burden  down 
Humbly  at  his  Saviour's  feet, 
Low  before  the  mercy-seat : 
Give  him.  Lord,  Thy  grace  to  keep, 
Tend  Thy  lambs,  and  feed  Thy  sheep. 


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Now  let  praise  and  glory  be, 
In  Whose  Name  we  meet  to-day 
For  our  guidance,  as  we  pray 
That  we  may,  in  all  we  do, 
Pastor,  and  his  flock,  be  true ; 
True  to  man  in  heavenly  love, 
True  to  Thee,  our  God,  above. 
Till  we,  sheep  and  shepherd,  meet. 
Ransomed  at  Thy  judgment  seat. 

C-  G.  Wood  house —  Godfrey  Thrim^,  1S81. 

Xa^ino  of  a  (rorncr*=Stone 


O  Lord  of  hosts,  Whose  glory  fills. 


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Grant  that  all  we  who  here  to-day 
Rejoicing  this  foundation  lay, 
May  be  in  very  deed  Thine  own. 
Built  on  the  precious  Corner-stone. 

Endue  the  creatures  with  Thy  grace. 
That  shall  adorn  Thy  dwelling-place  ; 
The  beauty  of  the  oak  and  pine. 
The  gold  and  silver,  make  them  Thine 


4  To  Thee  they  all  belong;  to  Thee 
The  treasures  of  the  earth  and  sea ; 
And  when  we  bring  them  to  Thy  throne, 
We  but  present  Thee  with  Thine  own. 

5  The  minds  that  guide,  endue  with  skill ; 
The  hands  that  work,  preserve  from  ill ; 
That  we,  who  these  foundations  lay, 
May  raise  the  top-stone  in  its  day. 

6  Both  now  and  ever,  Lord,  protect 
The  temple  of  Thine  own  elect ; 
Be  Thou  in  them,  and  they  in  Thee, 
O  ever  blessed  Trinity  ! 

KeiK  7.  M.  Xeale,  1844. 


Xa^ing  of  a  Cotncv^^tonc 

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Stone  on  stone  the  workmen  place, 
Thus,  we  pray,  unseen  but  surely, 

Jesu,  build  us  up  in  grace ; 
Till,  within  these  walls  completed, 

We  complete  in  Thee  are  found  ; 
And  to  Thee,  the  one  Foundation, 

Strong  and  living  stones,  are  bound. 


3   Fair  shall  be  Thine  earthly  temple  : 

Here  the  careless  passer-by 
Shall  bethink  him,  in  its  beauty, 

Of  the  holier  House  on  high ; 
Weary  hearts  and  troubled  spirits 

Here  shall  find  a  still  retreat ; 
Sinful  souls  shall  bring  their  burden 

Here  to  the  Absolver's  feet. 


Xa^ing  of  a  Corner-stone 


4  Yet  with  truer,  nobler  beauty, 

Lord,  we  pray,  this  house  adorn, 
Where  Thy  Bride,  Thy  Church  redeemed, 

Robes  her  for  her  marriage  morn ; 
Clothed  in  garments  of  salvation,  ^ 

Rich  with  gems  of  heavenly  grace. 
Spouse  of  Christ,  arrayed  and  waiting 

Till  she  may  behold  His  face. 

5  Here  in  due  and  solemn  order 

May  her  ceaseless  prayer  arise  ; 
Here  may  strains  of  holy  gladness 
Lift  her  heart  above  the  skies ; 


Here  the  word  of  life  be  spoken  ; 

Here  the  child  of  God  be  sealed; 
Here  the  Bread  of  Heaven  be  broken, 

"Till  He  come,"  Himself  revealed. 

Praise  to  Thee,  O  Master-Builder, 

Maker  of  the  earth  and  skies ; 
Praise  to  Thee,  in  Whom  Thy    temple 

Fitly  framed  together  lies  ; 
Praise  to  Thee,  eternal  Spirit, 

Binding  all  that  lives  in  one  : 
Till  our  earthly  praise  be  ended, 

And  the  eternal  song  begun  ! 

Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1S71. 


293 


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Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 


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2  In  Thy  great  Name  we  place  this  stone  ; 

To  Thy  great  truth  these  walls  we  rear: 
Long  may  they  make  Thy  glory  known, 
And  long  our  Saviour  triumph  here. 

3  And  while  Thy  sons,  from  earth  apart. 

Here  seek  the  truth  from  heaven  that  sprung, 
Fill  with  Thy  Spirit  every  heart, 

With  living  fire  touch  every  tongue. 

4  Lord,  feed  Thy  Church  with  peace  and  love; 

Let  sin  and  error  pass  away, 
Till  truth's  full  influence  from  above 
Rejoice  the  earth  with  cloudless  day. 

Dr.  Henry  Ware,  1S68. 


Xai^incj  of  a  (Iorner*»Stone 


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2  Oh,  then  with  hymns  of  praise 

These  hallowed  courts  shall  ring; 
Our  voices  we  will  raise 

The  Three  in  One  to  sing, 
And  thus  proclaim  in  joyful  song, 
Both  loud  and  long,  that  glorious  Name. 


3  Here,  gracious  God,  do  Thou 
For  evermore  draw  nigh; 
Accept  each  faithful  vow, 

And  mark  each  suppliant  sigh; 
In  copious  shower  on  all  who  pray, 
Each  holy  day  Thy  blessings  pour. 


Xa^ino  of  a  Corner-stone 

4  Here  may  we  gain  from  heaven 
The  grace  which  we  implore; 
And  may  that  grace,  once  given, 

Be  with  us  evermore; 
Until  that  day  when  all  the  blest 
To  endless  rest  are  called  away. 

b  th  or  7  th  Century. 
Tr.  by  Chandler,   iSjy, 


295 


Consecration  of  Cburcbes 

Thy  Temple  is  not  made  with  hands. 


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4  For  welcome  to  the  babe  new-born, 

For  strengthening  hands  on  bended  head, 
For  blessings  on  the  marriage  morn. 
And  sweet  words  whispered  o'er  the  dead; 


2  Thee,  highest  heaven  cannot  contain, 
Great  Lord  of  earth,  and  sky,  and  sea! 
Yet  enter  in,  and  bless  the  fane 
Adorinsi  hands  have  reared  for  Thee. 


3   [* Unworthy  gift  and  touched  with  fears,  5   For  food  divine  to  souls  sufficed. 

And  memories  of  our  loved  at  rest;  For   words   that   warn,    for    prayers    that 

Draw  nigh,  O  Lord,  and  dry  our  tears,  Arise  and  enter  in,  O  Christ!  [press. 

And  be  Thy  presence  here  confest.  ]  And  with  Thy  presence  all  things  bless. 

6  So  praise  to  Thy  great  Name  shall  rise 
Up  from  these  walls,  this  sacred  floor. 
Who  made.  Who  saves.  Who  sanctifies. 
Forever  and  for  evermore. 
*  To  be  used  of  a  memorial  church.  Mrs.  C  F.  Alexander. 


296 


Consecration  of  Cburcbea 

Jesu  !  where'er  Thy  people  meet. 


L.  M. 

W.H.  Hakt. 


I.  Je  -  su  !  wher  -  e'er  Thy  peo  -  pie  meet,  There  they  be  -  hold  Thy     mer  -  cy  -  seat 


Where'er  they  seek  Thee,  Thou  art  found,  And     ev' -  ry   place  is     hallowed  ground.  A-M EN. 


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Thou  dwellest  in  the  humble  mind : 
Let  all  within  Thy  house  who  come, 
Departing,  take  Thee  to  their  home. 

Yet  everywhere  Thou  guid'st  Thine  own   7 
To  raise  for  Thee  an  earthly  throne ; 
And  where  Thy  Name  Thou  dost  record, 
There  Thou  wilt  come  and  bless  them,  Lord ! 

[*Behold,  at  Thy  commanding  word,         i 
We  stretch  the  curtain  and  the  cord ; 
Come  Thou  and  fill  this  wider  space. 
And  bless  us  with  a  large  increase.] 

Great  Shepherd  of  Thy  chosen  few,  5 

Thy  former  mercies  here  renew ; 
And  here  to  wayward  hearts  proclaim 
The  sweetness  of  Thy  saving  Name  ! 
*  For  enlargement  of  the  Church. 


Here  may  we  prove  the  might  of  prayer, 
To  strengthen  faith  and  sweeten  care : 
To  teach  our  faint  desires  to  rise, 
And  bring  all  heaven  before  our  eyes  ! 

Here  to  the  babe  new-born  on  earth, 
Grant  Thou  the  newer,  better  birth ; 
By  water  and  the  Holy  Ghost 
Restoring  all  that  Adam  lost. 

Here  to  the  weary,  hungry  soul, 
Give  Thou  the  gift  that  maketh  whole ; 
The  bread  that  is  Christ's  flesh,  for  food. 
The  wine  that  is  the  Saviour's  blood. 

Lord,  we  are  few,  but  Thou  art  near; 
Nor  short  Thine  arm,  nor  deaf  Thine  ear; 
Oh,  rend  the  heavens,  come  quickly  down, 
And  make  a  thousand  hearts  Thine  own ! 
IV.  Cowper,  ijdg. 


2Q7        Come,  Jesus,  from  the  sapphire  throne,     l  j^ 


1  Come,  Jesus,  from  the  sapphire  throne. 
Where  Thy  redeemed  behold  Thy  face. 

Enter  this  temple,  now  Thine  own, 
And  let  Thy  glory  fill  the  place. 

2  We  praise  Thee  that  to-day  we  see 
Its  sacred  walls  before  Thee  stand ; 

'Tis  Thine  for  us  :  'tis  ours  for  Thee  ; 
Reared  by  Thy  kind  assisting  hand. 

3  Oft  as  returns  the  day  of  rest. 
Let  heartfelt  worship  here  ascend; 

With  Thine  own  joy  fill  every  breast, 
With  Thine  own  power  Thy  word  attend. 


4  Here  in  the  dark  and  sorrowing  day. 
Bid  Thou  the  throbbing  heart  be  still ; 

Oh,  wipe  the  mourner's  tears  away, 

And  give  new  strength  to  meet  Thy  will. 

5  When  round  this  Board  Thine  own  shall 
And  keep  the  feast  of  dying  love,     [meet. 

Be  our  communion  ever  sweet 

With  Thee,  and  with  Thy  Church  above. 

6  Come,  faithful  Shepherd,  feed  Thy  sheep  ; 
In  Thine  own  arms  the  Iambs  enfold ; 

Give  help  to  climb  the  heavenward  steep. 
Till  Thy  full  glory  we  behold. 

Rev.  Ray  Palmer,  iSjb. 


Consecration  of  Churcbce 


God  of  love,  our  Father,  Saviour 


AiiTHUii  Hknky  Brown. 


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2  Make  these  stones  a  hallowed  symbol, 

Saints  of  God  who  run  may  read, 
Types  of  those  whom,  blest  Redeemer, 

Thou  from  sin  and  woe  hast  freed, 
Pillars  Thou  hast  hewn  and  shapen, 

Thine  elect  in  very  deed! 

3  Lord  !  restore  the  gates  of  Sion, 

Let  her  courts  with  praise  resound  ! 
May  Thy  light  and  love  descending 

Shed  their  radiant  joys  around. 
So  shall  man  reveal  Thy  glory : 

Earth,  like  heaven,  be  hallowed  ground  ! 

//.  W.  Robilliard,  i888. 

Also  the  Following  : 
382   Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayers. 
479  Oh,  with  due  reverence  let  us  all. 

482  In  loud  exalted  strains. 

483  Christ  is  made  the  sure  foundation. 

484  We  love  the  place,  O  God. 
489  Pleasant  are  Thy  courts  above. 


1Re0toration  of  a  Cburcb 


299 


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He,  our  own  unchanging  God, 
Thought  on  this  His  habitation, 

Looked  on  His  decayed  abode ; 
Heard  our  prayers,  and  helped  our  counsels, 

Blessed  the  silver  and  the  gold, 
Till  once  more  His  house  is  standing 

Firm  and  stately  as  of  old. 


Entering  then  Thy  gates  with  praises, 

Lord,  be  ours  Thine  Israel's  prayer  : 
"Rise  into  Thy  place  of  resting, 

Show  Thy  promised  presence  there!' 
Let  the  gracious  word  be  spoken 

Here,  as  once  on  Sion's  height, 
"This  shall  be  My  rest  forever. 

This  My  dwelling  of  delight." 


IRcstoration  of  a  Cburcb 


4  Fill  this  latter  house  with  glory 

Greater  than  the  former  knew; 
Clothe  with  righteousness  its  priesthood, 

Guide  us  all  to  reverence  true; 
Let  Thy  Holy  One's  anointing 

Here  its  sevenfold  blessing  shed  ; 
Spread  for  us  the  heavenly  banquet, 

Satisfy  Thy  poor  with  bread. 


5   Praise  to  Thee,  almighty  Father, 
Praise  to  Thee,  eternal  Son, 
Praise  to  Thee,  all-quickening  Spirit, 

Ever  blessed  Three  in  One  : 
Threefold  Power  and  (iracc  and  Wisdom, 

Molding  out  of  sinful  clay, 
Living  stones  for  that  true  temple 
Which  shall  never  know  decay. 

J.  Ellcrton,  i86q. 


300 


lDc^ication  of  Ibouecs,  places  ant)  Ilbincjs 

HOSPITAL 
Spirit  of  truth,  we  call. 


FiitsT  Tune. 


S.  M. 
Lord  Mormngton. 


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2   Spirit  of  mercy,  bring 

Thy  balm  the  sick  to  heal  ; 
And  make  the  weary  ones  to  sing. 
Who  shall  Thy  presence  feel. 


3   Spirit  of  peace,  descend. 

Thyself  the  heavenly  Dove  ; 
Let  care  for  souls  and  bodies  blend 
In  ministries  of  love. 


4  Spirit  of  Christ,  abide 
In  every  heart  alway  : 
And  crown,  O  Jesus  crucified, 
The  work  begun  to-day. 

Rev.  IVm.  A.  White,  i8go. 


DeMcation  of  Ibouses,  places  anb  ^bings 


300 


Spirit  of  truth,  we  call. 


Second  Tuxk. 


S.  M. 

C.  E.  Kettle. 


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Who  shall  Thy  presence  feel. 


3   Spirit  of  peace,  descend, 

Thyself  the  heavenly  Dove  ; 
Let  care  for  souls  and  bodies  blend 
In  ministries  of  love. 


4  Spirit  of  Christ,  abide 
In  every  heart  alway  ; 
And  crown,  O  Jesus  crucified. 
The  work  begun  to-day. 

Rev.  Wm.  A.  White,  i8go. 


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2  Write  salvation  on  these  walls  ; 
Succor  those  whom  sin  enthralls  ; 
Lightened  with  celestial  rays, 
Let  these  gates  reflect  Thy  praise. 
Thou  Who  dwellest  where  is  sung 
Praise  to  Thee  by  human  tongue, 
With  the  presence  of  Thy  grace 
Dwell  henceforth  within  this  place. 

3  On  Thine  aged  servants  pour 
Richest  mercies  from  Thy  store, 
And  till  life's  brief  hour  shall  end. 
Be  their  Guardian,  Saviour,  Friend. 
Father  holy  !  Christ  most  blest ! 
Evermore  within  us  rest ! 

Spirit  pure,  illume  our  ways 
With  Thy  bright,  celestial  rays  ! 

Beuj.  //.  Hall,  i8Si. 


2)eMcation  of  Iboueee,  places  ant)  ITbinas 

BURIAL  GROUND 
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2  Thou  knowest,  Lord, — for  Thou  has  wept 
Beside  the  tomb  where  Lazarus  slept, — 
What  tears  must  flow,    what  hearts  must 

bleed. 
When  here  we  sow  the  precious  seed  : 
Thou  still  rememberest,  on  Thy  throne, 
Thy  garden  grave  and  sealed  stone. 

3  Bid  then  Thy  hosts  encamp  around 
This  chosen  spot  of  holy  ground  : 
Here  let  calm  hope  with  memory  dwell, 
And  faith  of  heavenly  comfort  tell: 

No  thought  of  ill,  no  footstep  rude 
Profane  the  sacred  solitude. 


4  Here  when  Thy  mourners  shall  repair 
In  lonely  grief  and  trembling  prayer, 
Lift  Thou  sad  hearts  and  streaming  eyes 
To  those  fair  glades  of  Paradise, 
Where  safe  within  the  guarded  gate 
Thy  ransomed  souls  in  patience  wait. 

5   And  when  the  valley,  thick  with  corn, 
Shall  laugh  to  see  Thy  harvest-morn, 
Here  mav  the  angel-reapers  find 
Full  many  a  sheaf  for  Thee  to  bind, 
And  in  Thy  golden  garner  store, 
'  Our  fruit  of  tears  for  evermore. 

Rev.  y.  Ellcrton,  i8jO. 


DcMcation  of  Ibouecs,  ipiaccs  anb  ^binos 

CHURCH  BELLS 
Raised  between  the  earth  and  heaven 

First  Tlne 


8.7. 

II.  J.  Gauntlett,  Mu8.  Doc. 


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5  They  who  languish,  sick  and  lonely, 

Shall  be  minded,  as  they  sigh, 
Of  the  Church's  one  communion, 
God's  true  home  and  family. 

6  When  the  spirits  of  the  faithful 

Pass  away  to  light  and  peace  ; 
Solemn  tones  shall  then  forewarn  us, 
Soon  our  life  and  work  must  cease. 

7  May  these  loud  and  well-tuned  voices, 

Pealing  forth  in  grand  accord, 
Lift  our  hearts  through  joy  and  sorrow 
To  Thy  throne,  most  gracious  Lord. 
AVz4    War  ion  B.  Smith,  1882. 


2  For  His  praise  we  meekly  lay  them 

As  a  gift  beneath  His  throne  ; 

All  their  sweet  and  noblest  music 

Shall  resound  for  Him  alone. 

3  Faithful  men  afar  shall  listen, 

'Mid  their  daily  toil  or  rest. 
While  the  melody  shall  bid  them 

Love  the  Church  where  all  are  blest. 

4  Earth's  rejoicings,  bright  and  holy, 

Shall  be  signed  with  joyful  peal ; 
And  the  music  from  the  steeple 
Shall  our  faith  and  love  reveal. 


303 


Second  Tune. 


8.7. 
F.  A.  Mann. 


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O  Lord,  be  with  us  when  we  sail. 


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We  need  not  fear,  though  all  around, 

'Mid  rising  winds,  we  hear 
The  multitude  of  waters  surge ; 

For  Thou,  O  God,  art  near. 
The  calm,  the  breeze,  the  gale,  the  storm, 

The  ocean  and  the  land. 
All,  all  are  Thine,  and  held  within 

The  hollow  of  Thy  hand. 
As  when  on  blue  Gennesareth 

Rose  high  the  angry  wave, 
And  Thy  disciples  quailed  in  dread. 

One  word  of  Thine  could  save ; 
So  when  the  fiercer  storms  arise 

From  man's  unbridled  will, 
*  To  be  added  in  time  of  war. 


Be  Thou,  Lord,  present  in  our  hearts 

To  whisper,  "Peace,  be  still." 
'6  *  If  duty  calls,  from  threatened  strife 
To  guard  our  native  shore. 
And  shot  and  shell  are  answering 
The  booming  cannon's  roar  ; 

7  Be  Thou  the  mainguard  of  our  host 
Till  war  and  dangers  cease. 
Defend  the  right,  put  up  the  sword. 
And  through  the  world  make  peace. 
Across  this  troubled  tide  of  life 

Thyself   our  pilot  be. 
Until  we  reach  that  better  land. 
The  land  that  knows  no  sea. 

Edw.  A.  Dayman,  iSb^- 


305 


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And  calm  amidst  its  rage  didst  sleep  ; 
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Oh,  hear  us  when  we  cry  to  Thee 
For  those  in  peril  on  the  sea  ! 

4  O  Trinity  of  love  and  power  ! 

Our  brethren  shield  in  danger's  hour; 
From  rock  and  tempest,  fire  and  foe, 
Protect  them  wheresoe'er  they  go ; 
Thus  evermore  shall  rise  to  Thee 
Glad  hymns  of  praise  from  land  and  sea. 
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2  O  Jesus,  Saviour,  at  Whose  voice 
The  tempest  sank  to  perfect  rest. 

Bid  Thou  the  fearful  heart  rejoice, 

And    cleanse    and   calm    the    troubled 
breast. 

3  O  Holy  Ghost,  beneath  Whose  power 
The  ocean  woke  to  life  and  light. 


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Command  Thy  blessing  in  this  hour, 
Thy  fostering  warmth.  Thy  quickening 
might. 

4  Great  God  of  our  salvation.  Thee 
We  love,  we  worship,  we  adore  ; 

Our  refuge  on  time's  changeful  sea, 
Our  joy  on  heaven's  eternal  shore. 

Bp.  E.  H.  Bickersteth,  i86g. 


308 


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They  will  not  pass  beyond  Thine  eye  : 
The  wanderer's  prayer  Thou  bend'st  to 

hear, 
And  faith  exults  to  know  Thee  near. 

3  When  tempests  rock  the  groaning  bark. 
Oh,  hide  them  safe  in  Jesus'  ark ! 


When  in  the  tempting  port  they  ride, 
Oh,  keep  them  safe  at  Jesus'  side  ! 

If  life's  wide  ocean  smile  or  roar. 
Still  guide  them  to  the  heavenly  shore ; 
And  grant  their  dust  in  Christ  may  sleep, 
Abroad,  at  home,  or  in  the  deep. 

Bp.  Geo,  Burgess,  1845. 


309 


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First  Tune. 


7s. 

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2  In  the  morning  fill  their  sails, 
'Mid  the  dark  send  favoring  gales  ; 
If  their  sky  be  overcast, 

Calm  the  waves,  and  still  the  blast. 

3  Let  Thy  sunshine  guide  by  day  ; 
Send  at  eve  the  starry  ray  ; 
Through  the  watches  of  the  night, 
Be  Thou,  Lord,  their  shining  light. 


4  Thus  as  hour  by  hour  rolls  by 
Watch  them  with  Thy  sleepless  eye  : 
Guide  with  Thine  almighty  hand 
Safe  unto  the  haven-land. 

5  And  at  last,  life's  voyage  o'er. 
Take  us  to  the  heavenly  shore, 
Safe  in  port,  to  dwell  with  Thee 
Where  there  shall  be  "no  more  sea." 

Henry  Coppe'e,  1887. 


309 


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2  In  the  morning  fill  their  sails, 
'Mid  the  dark  send  favoring  gales ; 
If  their  sky  be  overcast, 

Calm  the  waves,  and  still  the  blast. 

3  Let  Thy  sunshine  guide  by  day ; 
Send  at  eve  the  starry  ray  ; 
Through  the  watches  of  the  night, 
Be  Thou,  Lord,  their  shining  light. 


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4  Thus  as  hour  by  hour  rolls  by 
Watch  them  with  Thy  sleepless  eye : 
Guide  with  Thine  almighty  hand 
Safe  unto  the  haven-land. 

5  And  at  last,  life's  voyage  o'er, 
Take  us  to  the  heavenly  shore, 
Safe  in  port,  to  dwell  with  Thee 
Where  there  shall  be  "no  more  sea." 

Henry  Coppee,  iSSy. 


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The  breath  of  peace  o'er  heath  and  hill, 
Didst  walk  upon  the  angry  wave, 

And  bid  the  troubled  sea  "be  still ;" 
Oh,  hear  us  as  we  cry  to  Thee 
For  those  who  traverse  land  or  sea, 
That  they  may  now  and  ever  be 
Safe  in  Thy  holy  keeping. 


*  For  jd  stanza. 


Wherever  danger  threatens,  then, 

O  Holy  Spirit,  be  Thou  there, 
And  breathe  into  each  trembling  heart 
The  will  and  power  of  fervent  prayer  ; 
That  we  and  all  who  cry  to  Thee, 
With  those  who  traverse  land  or  sea, 
■  Both  now  and  evermore  may  be, 
O  ever  Blessed  Trinity, 

Safe  in  Thy  holy  keeping. 

Rev.  Godfrey  T/iring,  i8j8. 


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3 


II 


Ancient  of  days,  Who  sittest,  throned  in  glory. 


I  I.IO. 

J.  A.  Jeffery,  Mu8.  Doc. 


Marcdto. 


Voices. 


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2  O  Holy  Father,  who  hast  led  Thy  children 
In  all  the  ages,  with  the  Fire  and  Cloud, 
Through  seas  dry-shod  ;   through  weary  wastes  bewildering ; 
To  Thee,  in  reverent  love,  our  hearts  are  bowed. 


3   O  Holy  Jesus,  Prince  of  Peace  and  Saviour, 
To  Thee  we  owe  the  peace  that  still  prevails. 
Stilling  the  rude  wills  of  men's  wild  behaviour. 
And  calming  passion's  fierce  and  stormy  gales. 


(Bcncral 

4  O  Holy  Ghost,  the  Lord  and  the  Life-giver, 

Thine  is  the  quickening  power  that  gives  increase : 
From  Thee  have  flowed,  as  from  a  pleasant  river, 
Our  plenty,  wealth,  prosperity,  and  peace. 

5  O  Triune  God,  with  heart  and  voice  adoring, 

Praise  we  the  goodness  that  doth  crown  our  days ; 
Pray  we,  that  Thou  wilt  hear  us,  still  imploring 
Thy  love  and  favor,  'kept  to  us  always. 

Bp.   IVm.  Croswell  Doane,  1886. 


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Glad  my  eyes,  and  warm  my  heart. 


Visit  then  this  soul  of  mine  ! 

Pierce  the  gloom  of  sin  and  grief  ! 
Fill  me.  Radiancy  divine  ! 

Scatter  all  my  unbelief  ! 
More  and  more  Thyself  display. 
Shining  to  the  perfect  day  ! 

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3  Our  midnight  is  Thy  smile  withdrawn ; 
Our  noontide  is  Thy  gracious  dawn  ; 
Our  rainbow  arch,  Thy  mercy's  sign  ; 
All,  save  the  clouds  of  sin,  are  Thine. 

4  Lord  of  all  life,  below,  above. 

Whose  light  is  truth,  Whose  warmth  is  love, 
Before  Thy  ever-blazing  throne 
We  ask  no  lustre  of  our  own. 

5  Grant  us  Thy  truth  to  make  us  free. 
And  kindling  hearts  that  burn  for  Thee, 
Till  all  Thy  living  altars  claim 

One  holy  light,  one  heavenly  flame. 

Dr.  O.  JF.  Hohncs, 


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That  burns  these  fevered  veins  within ; 
And  learn  of  Thee,  the  lowly  One, 
And  like  Thee  all  our  journey  run. 

3  Oh,  grant  us  ever  on  the  road 

To  trace  the  footsteps  of  our  God  ; 
That  when  Thou  shalt  appear,  arrayed 
In  light  to  judge  the  quick  and  dead, 
We  may  to  life  immortal  soar, 
Through  Thee,  Who  livcst  evermore. 

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3  Where'er  Thou  art  may  we  remain ; 

Where'er  Thou  goest  may  we  go  : 
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In  life  or  death  we  still  may  be. 
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Hosanna,  Lord  !  Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 

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5  So  in  the  last  and  dreadful  day. 

When  earth  and  heaven  shall  melt  away. 
Thy  flock,  redeemed  from  sinful  stain, 
Shall  swell  the  sound  of  praise  again. 

Hosanna,  Lord  !  Hosanna  in  the  highest! 

Bishop  R.  Ifehcf,  1827. 


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The  dead  and  living  swell  the  sound ;  A  temple  pure,  and  worthy  Thee. 

Hosanna,Lord!  Hosanna  in  the  highest!  Hosanna,Lord!  Hosanna  in  the  highest! 


3  O  Saviour,  with  protecting  care, 
Return  to  this  Thy  house  of  prayer : 
Assembled  in  Thy  sacred  Name, 
Where  we  Thy  parting  promise  claim  : 
Hosanna,  Lord  !  Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 


5   So  in  the  last  and  dreadful  day, 

When  earth  and  heaven  shall  melt  away, 
Thy  flock,  redeemed  from  sinful  stain, 
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Hosanna, Lord!  Hosanna  in  the  highest! 
Bishop  R,  Heber,  1827. 


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We  shall  meet  Thee  on  Thy  way ; 
We  shall  see  Thee,  we  shall  know  Thee, 
We  shall  bless  Thee,  we  shall  show  Thee 

All  our  hearts  could  never  say ; 
What  an  anthem  that  will  be, 

Music  rapturously  sweet. 
Pouring  out  our  love  to  Thee 

At  Thine  own  all-glorious  feet. 

3  Thou  art  coming  ;  at  Thy  table 

We  are  witnesses  for  this ; 
W^hile  remembering  hearts  Thou  meetest 
In  communion  clearest,  sweetest, 

Earnest  of  our  coming  bliss  ; 
Showing  not  Thy  death  alone, 

And  Thy  love  exceeding  great, 
But  Thy  coming,  and  Thy  throne. 

All  for  which  we  long  and  wait. 


Thou  art  coming;  we  are  waiting 

With  a  hope  that  cannot  fail ; 
Asking  not  the  day  or  hour, 
Resting  on  Thy  word  of  power. 

Anchored  safe  within  the  veil. 
Time  appointed  may  be  long. 

But  the  vision  must  be  sure ; 
Certainty  shall  make  us  strong. 

Joyful  patience  can  endure. 
Oh,  the  joy  to  see  Thee  reigning. 

Thee,  our  own  beloved  Lord  ! 
Every  tongue  Thy  Name  confessing, 
Worship,  honor,  glory,  blessing 

Brought  to  Thee  with  one  accord  ; 
Thee,  our  Master,  and  our  Friend, 

Vindicated  and  enthroned  ; 
Unto  earth's  remotest  end 

Glorified,  adored,  and  owned  ! 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  /8yj. 


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At  Thine  own  all-glorious  feet. 


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Certainty  shall  make  us  strong, 

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5  Oh,  the  joy  to  see  Thee  reigning, 

Thee,  our  own  beloved  Lord  ! 
Every  tongue  Thy  Name  confessing. 
Worship,  honor,  glory,  blessing 

Brought  to  Thee  with  one  accord  ; 
Thee,  our  Master,  and  our  Friend, 

Vindicated  and  enthroned  ; 
Unto  earth's  remotest  end 

Glorified,  adored,  and  owned  ! 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  187J. 


318 


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Alleluia!  Alleluia! 

Comes  to  save  us  from  despair. 

3  Jesus  comes  to  hearts  rejoicing, 
Bringing  news  of  sins  forgiven  ; 

Jesus  comes  in  sounds  of  gladness. 
Leading  souls  redeemed  to  heaven  ; 

Alleluia  !  Alleluia  ! 

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4  Jesus  comes  in  joy  and  sorrow, 
Shares  alike  our  hopes  and  fears  ; 

Jesus  comes,  whate'er  befalls  us. 

Glads  our  hearts,  and  dries  our  tears  ; 

Alleluia  !   Alleluia  ! 

Cheering  e'en  our  failing  years. 

5  Jesus  comes  on  clouds  triumphant, 
When  the  heavens  shall  pass  away  ; 

Jesus  comes  again  in  glory  ; 

Let  us  then  our  homage  pay. 
Alleluia  !   ever  singing. 

Till  the  dawn  of  endless  day. 

Rev.  Godfrey  Thring,  1864. 


319 


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Thou  didst  leave  Thy  throne, 


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2  Heaven's  arches  rang  when  the  angels  sang, 

Proclaiming  Thy  royal  degree  ; 
But  in  lowly  birth  didst  Thou  come  to  earth, 
And  in  great  humility. 

Oh,  come  to  my  heart,  Lord  Jesus  ! 
There  is  room  in  my  heart  for  Thee. 

3  The  foxes  found  rest,  and  the  birds  had  their  nest 

In  the  shade  of  the  forest  tree ; 
But  Thy  couch  was  the  sod,  O  Thou  Son  of  God, 
In  the  desert  of  Galilee. 

Oh,  come  to  my  heart.  Lord  Jesus  ! 
There  is  room  in  my  heart  for  Thee. 


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4  Thou  earnest,  O  Lord,  with  the  living  word, 

That  should  set  Thy  people  free  ; 
But  with  mocking  scorn,  and  with  crown  of  thorn, 
They  bore  Thee  to  Calvary. 

Oh,  come  to  my  heart.  Lord  Jesus ! 
Thy  cross  is  my  only  plea. 

5  When  the  heavens  shall  ring,  and  the  angels  sing 

At  Thy  coming  to  victory, 
Let  Thy  voice  call  me  home,  saying,  "Yet  there  is  room, 
There  is  room  at  My  side  for  Thee." 

And  my  heart  shall  rejoice,  Lord  Jesus, 
When  Thou  comest  and  callest  for  me. 

Emily  E.  S.  Elliott,  1864. 


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Now  listen  for  Thine  infant  voice. 

3  A  little  child,  Thou  art  our  guest. 
That  weary  ones  in  Thee  may  rest : 
Forlorn  and  lowly  is  Thy  birth. 

That  we  may  rise  to  heaven  from  earth. 


4  Thou  comest  in  the  darksome  night, 
To  make  us  children  of  the  light. 
To  make  us,  in  the  realms  divine. 

Like  Thine  own  angels,  round  Thee  shine. 

5  All  this  for  us  Thy  love  hath  done ; 
By  this  to  Thee  our  love  is  won ; 
For  this  our  joyful  songs  we  raise  ; 
For  this  we  sing  Thee  ceaseless  praise. 

I  St  verse  Ancient  Requiem  ; 
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Name  of  gladness,  Name  of  pleasure, 

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Name  of  sweetness,  passing  measure. 

Saving  us  from  sin  and  hell. 

3  'Tis  the  Name  for  adoration, 

Name  for  songs  of  victory, 
Name  for  holy  meditation 

In  this  vale  of  misery. 
Name  for  joyful  veneration 

By  the  citizens  on  high. 


4  'Tis  the  Name  that  whoso  preacheth 

Speaks  like  music  to  the  ear; 
Who  in  prayer  this  Name  beseecheth 

Sweetest  comfort  findeth  near ; 
Who  its  perfect  wisdom  reacheth. 

Heavenly  joy  possesseth  here. 

5  Therefore  we  in  love  adoring. 

This  most  blessed  Name  revere ; 
Holy  Jesus,  Thee  imploring 

So  to  write  it  in  us  here, 
That  hereafter,  heavenward  soaring, 
We  may  sing  with  angels  there. 
Aticte?it,  Alton. 
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Hear  us,  as  to  Thee  we  pray, 
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And  bid  the  weak  be  strong; 
To  give  them  songs  for  sighing. 

Their  darkness  turn  to  Hght, 
Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying. 

Were  precious  in  His  sight. 

He  shall  come  down  like  showers 

Upon  the  fruitful  earth. 
And  love,  joy,  hope,  like  flowers, 

Spring  in  His  path  to  birth  : 
Before  Him  on  the  mountains 

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

From  hill  to  valley  flow. 


4  Kings  shall  bow  down  before  Him, 

And  gold  and  incense  bring  ; 
All  nations  shall  adore  Him, 

His  praise  all  people  sing; 
To  Him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend  ; 
His  kingdom  still  increasing, 

A  kingdom  without  end. 

5  O'er  every  foe  victorious, 

He  on  His  throne  shall  rest; 
From  age  to  age  more  glorious, 

All-blessing  and  all-blest: 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove ; 
His  Name  shall  stand  forever, 

His  changeless  Name  of  Love. 

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While  fieldsand  floods, rocks,  hills  and  plains. 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy. 

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The  glories  of  His  righteousness. 

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Chasing  all  our  doubts,  and  cheering 

Every  meek  and  contrite  heart. 

3  Show  Thy  power  in  every  nation, 

O  Thou  Prince  of  Peace  and  Love! 


Give  the  knowledge  of  salvation, 
Fi.\  our  hearts  on  things  above. 

By  Thine  all-sufficient  merit, 
Every  burdened  soul  release  : 

By  the  presence  of  Thy  Spirit, 
Guide  us  into  perfect  peace. 

Rez'.  Chas.  Wesley,  1746. 


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The  east  is  brightening  fast, 
■And  kindling  to  the  perfect  day, 
That  never  shall  be  past. 


5   We  wait  in  faith,  and  turn  our  face 
To  where  the  daylight  springs. 
Till  Thou  shalt  come  our  gloom  to  chase. 
With  healing  in  Thy  wings. 

Rev.  y.  M.  Neale,  1846. 


Thou,  Whose  almighty  word. 


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Sight  to  the  inly-blind, 
Oh,  now,  to  all  mankind, 

Let  there  be  light  ! 


Spirit  of  truth  and  love, 
Life-giving,  holy  Dove, 

Speed  forth  Thy  flight ! 
Move  on  the  waters'  face, 
Bearing  the  lamp  of  grace. 
And,  in  earth's  darkest  place 

Let  there  be  light ! 


Holy  and  blessed  Three, 
Glorious  Trinity, 

Wisdom,  Love,  Might ; 
Boundless  as  ocean's  tide. 
Rolling  in  fullest  pride. 
Through  the  world,  far  and  wide. 

Let  there  be  light  ! 

Rev.  John  Alarriott.  i8ij. 


328 


Lord  of  all  power  and  might. 


6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 


Lord  of  all  power  and  might. 
Father  of  love  and  light, 

Speed  on  Thy  word  ! 
Oh,  let  the  Gospel  sound 
All  the  wide  world  around, 
Wherever  man  is  found  ! 

God  speed  His  word  ! 


3   Lo,  what  embattled  foes, 
Stern  in  their  hate,  oppose 

God's  holy  word  ! 
One  for  His  truth  we  stand. 
Strong  in  His  own  right  hand, 
Firm  as  a  martyr-band  : 

God  shield  His  word  ! 


Hail,  blessed  Jubilee  ! 
Thine,  Lord,  the  glory  be ; 

Alleluia  ! 
Thine  was  the  mighty  plan; 
From  Thee  the  work  began  ; 
Away  with  praise  of  man  ! 

Glory  to  God  ! 


4  Onward  shall  be  our  course, 
Despite  of  fraud  or  force  ; 

God  is  before. 
His  words  ere  long  shall  run 
Free  as  the  noon-day  sun  ; 
His  purpose  must  be  done  : 
God  bless  His  word  ! 

Hev.  Hugh  Stoivell,  i8jj. 


329 


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5  O'er  heathen  lands  afar 

Thick  darkness  broodeth  yet : 
Arise,  O  morning  Star, 
Arise,  and  never  set. 

Lewis  Hensley,  i86y. 


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When  shall  all  hatred  cease, 
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Shall  flee  Thy  face  before  ? 


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The  year  of  Jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home  ! 
/^ev.  C/tas.  Wesley,  IJJO. 


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Traveller,  blessedness  and  light. 

Peace  and  truth,  its  course  portends. 
Watchman,  will  its  beams  alone 

Gild  the  spot  that  gave  them  birth? 
Traveller,  ages  are  its  own  ; 

See,  it  bursts  o'er  all  the  earth. 

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3  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night. 
For  the  morning  seems  to  dawn. 
Traveller,  darkness  takes  its  flight ; 
Doubt  and  terror  are  withdrawn. 
Watchman,  let  thy  wanderings  cease  ; 

Hie  thee  to  thy  quiet  home. 
Traveller,  lo  !  the  Prince  of  Peace, 
Lo  !  the  Son  of  God  is  come. 

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Be  by  all  that  live  adored ; 

Let  the  nations  shout  and  sing 
Glory  to  their  Saviour  King  ; 
At  Thy  feet  their  tribute  pay, 
And  Thy  holy  will  obey. 

3  Let  the  people  praise  Thee,  Lord ; 
Earth  shall  then  her  fruits  afford  ; 
God  to  man  His  blessing  give, 
Man  to  God  devoted  live; 

All  below,  and  all  above. 

One  in  joy,  and  light,  and  love. 

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My  heart,  O  Sion,  droops  and  yearns, 
When  I  remember  thee. 


3  To  thee,  to  thee  I  press, 

A  dark  and  toilsome  road ; 
When  shall  I  pass  the  wilderness. 
And  reach  the  saints'  abode  ? 


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4  God  of  my  life,  be  near: 

On  Thee  my  hopes  I  cast : 
Oh,  guide  ine  through  the  desert  here, 
And  bring  me  home  at  last ! 

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3  Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found, 
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Let  the  healing  streams  abound, 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within : 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art. 

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Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart, 
Rise  to  all  eternity. 

Ne7'.  Chas.  Wesley,  1740. 


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All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed  ; 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
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Let  the  healing  streams  abound. 

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Rise  to  all  eternity. 

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In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring, 
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3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
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When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  Thee  on  Thy  throne, 
Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me. 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 

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Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone  ; 
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3  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath. 
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When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
And  behold  Thee  on  Thy  throne, 
Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me. 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 

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Oh,  help  us.  Lord,  the  more  ! 


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More  firmly  to  believe  ! 
For  still  the  more  the  servant  hath, 
The  more  shall  he  receive. 


4  Oh,  help  us,  Saviour,  from  on  high  : 
We  have  no  help  but  Thee. 
Oh,  help  us  so  to  live  and  die 
As  Thine  in  heaven  to  be  ! 

Rez'.  Henry  Hart  Mihuan,  i8jj. 


338 


(Bcneral 


O  gracious  God,  in  Whom  I  live.       (^ 


M. 

Dr,  Lowell  Mason. 


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2  Increase  my  faith,  increase  my  hope, 
When  foes  and  fears  prevail ; 
And  bear  my  fainting  spirit  up. 
Or  soon  my  strength  will  fail. 


3   Whene'er  temptations  fright  my  heart, 
Or  lure  my  feet  aside. 
My  God,  Thy  powerful  aid  impart. 
My  guardian  and  my  guide. 


4  Oh,  keep  me  in  Thy  heavenly  way. 
And  bid  the  tempter  flee ; 
And  let  me  never,  never  stray 
From  happiness  and  Thee. 

Anne  Steele,  1780. 


339 


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O  Thou  to  Whose  all-searching  sight,    l  m. 

Arthur  Henry  Brown. 


First  Tone. 


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Nail  my  affections  to  the  cross ;  When  sinks  my  heart  in  waves  of  woe, 
Hallow  each  thought ;  let  all  within  Jesu,  Thy  timely  aid  impart, 

Be  clean,  as  Thou,  my  Lord,  art  clean.  And  raise  my  head,  and  ckeer  my  heart. 

3  If  in  this  darksome  wild  I  stray,                   5  Saviour,  where'er  Thy  steps  I  see. 
Be  Thou  my  light,  be  Thou  my  Avay ;  Dauntless,  untired,  I  follow  Thee  : 
No  foes,  no  violence  I  fear,  Oh,  let  Thy  hand  support  me  still. 
No  harm,  while  Thou,  my  God,  art  near.  And  lead  me  to  Thy  holy  hill ! 

N'.  L.  Von  Zinzendorf,  IJ21. 
Tr.  by  John   Wesley,  ijjS. 


339 


Second  Tune. 


L.  M. 

Henry  Hiles,  Mus.  Doc. 


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In  the  hour  of  trial. 


First  Tune. 


6.5.  D. 

E.  G.  Monk,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  With  forbidden  pleasures 

Would  this  vain  world  charm; 
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Spread  to  work  me  harm  ; 
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Sad  Gethsemane, 
Or,  in  darker  semblance, 

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3  Should  Thy  mercy  send  me 

Sorrow,  toil,  and  woe  ; 
Or  should  pain  attend  me 
On  my  path  below ; 


Alt. 


Grant  that  I  may  never 

Fail  Thy  hand  to  see  ; 
Grant  that  I  may  ever 

Cast  my  care  on  Thee. 

When  my  last  hour  cometh, 

Fraught  with  strife  and  pain, 
When  my  dust  returneth 

To  the  dust  again  ; 
On  Thy  truth  relying, 

Through  that  mortal  strife, 
Jesu,  take  me,  dying. 

To  eternal  life. 
James  Montgomery,  1834. 
Mrs.  Hutt07i  and  Rev.  Godfrey  Hiring 


340 


Second  Tune. 


6.5.  D. 

Rev.  J.  13.  DvKES,  Mus.  Doc. 


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341 


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General 

Jesus,  my  Saviour,   look  on  me. 


FlKST   TUNK. 


8.8.8.4. 

Sir  O.  J.  Elvey,  Mus.  Doc. 


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1.   Je  -  sus,  my    Sav  -  iour,    look    on       me,       For     I     am     wear  -  y      and      op-prest ; 

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A  -   MEN. 


2  Look  down  on  me,  for  I  am  weak ; 

I  feel  the  toilsome  journey's  length  ; 
Thine  aid  omnipotent  I  seek : 

Thou  art  my  Strength. 

3  I  am  bewildered  on  my  way, 

Dark  and  tempestuous  is  the  night ; 


4  When  Satan  flings  his  fiery  darts, 

I  look  to  Thee  ;  my  terrors  cease ; 
Thy  cross  a  hiding-place  imparts : 
Thou  art  my  Peace. 

5  Standing  alone  on  Jordan's  brink. 

In  that  tremendous,  latest  strife, 


Oh,  send  Thou  forth  some  cheering  ray  !       Thou  wilt  not  suffer  me  to  sink  : 
Thou  art  my  Light.  Thou  art  my  Life. 

6  Thou  wilt  my  every  want  supply, 
E'en  to  the  e^nd,  whate'er  befall ; 
Through  life,  in  death,  eternally, 
Thou  art  my  All. 

Charlotte  Elliott,  1860. 


341 


mp  Simplice 


Skcond  Tune. 


8.8.8.4. 
Geo.  Wm.  Warken,  Mus.  Doc. 


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I.  Je  -  sus,  my  Saviour,   look    on     me. 


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341 


Third  Tune. 


8.8.8.4. 
Sir  Arthur  S.  Sullivan,  Mus.  Doc. 


1.   Je  -  sus,  my  Sav  -  iour,     look       on       me,         For       I    am  wea  -    ry    and     op-  prest ; 


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2  Look  down  on  me,  for  I  am  weak;  4  When  Satan  flings  his  fiery  darts, 

I  feel  the  toilsome  journey's  length  ;  I  look  to  Thee  ;  my  terrors  cease  ; 

Thine  aid  omnipotent  I  seek :  Thy  cross  a  hiding-place  imparts  : 

Thou  art  my  Strength.  Thou  art  my  Peace. 

3  I  am  bewildered  on  my  way,  5   Standing  alone  on  Jordan's  brink, 

Dark  and  tempestuous  is  the  night;  In  that  tremendous,  latest  strife, 

Oh,  send  Thou  forth  some  cheering  ray  !       Thou  wilt  not  suffer  me  to  sink: 
Thou  art  my  Light.  Thou  art  my  Life. 

6  Thou  wilt  my  every  want  supply. 
E'en  to  the  end,  whate'er  befall ; 
Through  life,  in  death,  eternally. 
Thou  art  my  All. 

Charlotte  Elliott,  iS6(). 


(Bencral 

Art  thou  weary,  art  thou  languid  ? 


First  Tune. 


P.M. 
George  Alison. 


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I.    Art    thou    wea  -  ry,         art    thou     Ian  -  guid,       Art      thou     sore       dis  -    trest  ? 


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2  Hath  He  marks  to  lead  me  to  Him,  5   If  I  still  hold  closely  to  Him, 

If  He  be  my  guide  ?  What  hath  He  at  last  ? 

"In  His  feet  and  hands  are  wound-prints,  "Sorrow  vanquished,  labor  ended, 

And  His  side.  "  Jordan  past.  " 


3  Is  there  diadem,  as  monarch, 

That  His  brow  adorns  ? 
"Yea,  a  crown,  in  very  surety, 
But  of  thorns.  " 

4  If  I  find  Him,  if  I  follow, 

What  His  guerdon  here  ? 
"Many  a  sorrow,  many  a  labor. 
Many  a  tear. " 


6  If  I  ask  Him  to  receive  me, 

Will  He  say  me  nay  ? 
"Not  till  earth,  and  not  till  heaven 
Pass  away.  " 

7  Finding,  following,  keeping,  struggling. 

Is  He  sure  to  bless  ? 
Saints,  apostles,  prophets,  martyrs. 
Answer,  "Yes. " 

Rev.  J.  M..  Neale,  1862. 


342 


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Second  Tune. 


P.M. 
Catholic  Hymns. 


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342 


P.M. 

Rev.  Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  Bt. 


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Rev.  Dr.  Bullinger. 


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I  hunger  and  I  thirst. 


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2  Thou  bruised  and  broken  Bread, 

My  life-long  wants  supply  ; 
As  living  souls  are  fed, 
Oh,  feed  me,  or  I  die! 

3  Thou  true  life-giving  Vine, 

Let  me  Thy  sweetness  prove ; 
Renew  my  life  with  Thine, 
Refresh  my  soul  with  love. 


4  Rough  paths  my  feet  have  trod. 

Since  first  their  course  began  ; 
Feed  me.  Thou  Bread  of  God  ; 
Help  me.  Thou  Son  of  Man. 

5  For  still  the  desert  lies 

My  thirsting  soul  before  ; 
Oh,  living  waters,  rise 
Within  me  evermore  ! 

ffev.  y.  S.  B.  Monsell,  1873. 


344 


Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee. 


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First  Tune. 
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P.  M. 

A.  B.  Spkatt. 


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2  Though  like  a  wanderer, 

Weary  and  lone, 
Darkness  comes  over  me, 

My  rest  a  stone  ; 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee. 

3  There  let  my  way  appear 

Steps  unto  heaven  ; 
All  that  Thou  sendest  me 

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

Nearer  to  Thee. 


XoTE.    For  Sullivan's  tunes  sung  to  this  hymn,  see  Hymn  (>23. 


27- 

\  Then  with  my  waking  thoughts 
Bright  with  Thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

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

5  Or  if  on  joyful  wing. 
Cleaving  the  sky, 
Sun,  moon,  and  stars  forgot, 

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

Afrs.  Sarah  Adavis,  1841. 


344 


Second  Tune. 


Traditional. 

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P.M. 

Old  English  Melodv. 
Arr.  by  Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 


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My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee. 


First  Tune. 


6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 
W.  H.  Monk,  Mus.  Doo. 


I.    My    faith  looks    up     to  Thee,     Thou  Lamb  of     Cal  -  va  -  ry,       Sav-iour       di  -  vine! 


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2  May  Thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 

My  zeal  inspire  ; 
As  Thou  hast  died  for  me, 
Oh,  may  my  love  to  Thee 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire. 

3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread. 
And  griefs  around  me  spread. 

Be  Thou  my  guide  ; 


Bid  darkness  turn  to  day  ; 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  a\yay  ; 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 
From  Thee  aside  ! 

When  ends  life's  transient  dream. 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll ; 
Blest  Saviour,  then  in  love, 
Fear  and  distrust  remove  ; 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul ! 

Jiev.  Ray  Palmer,  ^Sjo. 


345 


Second  Tune. 


6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 
Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 


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2  Help  us,  through  good  report  and  ill, 

Our  daily  cross  to  bear; 
Like  Thee,  to  do  our  Father's  will, 
Our  brethren's  grief  to  share. 

3  Let  grace  our  selfishness  expel, 

Our  earthliness  refine ; 
And  kindness  in  our  bosoms  dwell, 
As  free  and  true  as  Thine. 


4  If  joy  shall  at  Thy  bidding  fly, 

And  grief's  dark  day  come  on. 

We  in  our  turn  would  meekly  cry, 

"Father,  Thy  will  be  done." 

5  Kept  peaceful  in  the  midst  of  strife, 

Forgiving  and  forgiven. 
Oh,  may  we  lead  the  pilgrim's  life, 
And  follow  Thee  to  heaven  ! 

Rev.  yohii  H.  Gitrtiey,  i8j8. 


347 


(Beneral 

Sinful,  sighing  to  be  blest. 


7s. 

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


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2  Goodness  I  have  none  to  plead, 

Sinfulness  in  all  I  see, 

I  can  only  bring  my  need ; 

God  be  merciful  to  me. 

3  Broken  heart  and  downcast  eyes 

Dare  not  lift  themselves  to  Thee ; 
Yet  Thou  canst  interpret  sighs  : 
God  be  merciful  to  me. 


4  From  this  sinful  heart  of  mine 

To  Thy  bosom  I  would  flee': 
I  am  not  my  own  but  Thine  : 
God  be  merciful  to  me. 

5  There  is  One  beside  the  throne, 

And  my  only  hope  and  plea 
Are  in  Him,  and  Him  alone  : 
God  be  merciful  to  me. 


348 


6  He  my  cause  will  undertake, 
My  Interpreter  will  be; 
He's  my  all ;  and  for  His  sake 
God  be  merciful  to  me. 

Rev.  J.  S.  B.  Motisell,  1837. 

When  our  heads  are  bowed  with  woe. 


7  s. 

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Thou  our  throbbing  flesh  hast  worn, 
Thou  our  mortal  griefs  hast  borne, 
Thou  hast  shed  the  human  tear  ; 
Jesu,  Son  of  Mary,  hear  ! 

When  the  solemn  death-bell  tolls 
For  our  own  departing  souls. 
When  our  final  doom  is  near, 
Jesu,  Son  of  Mary,  hear  ! 


4  Thou  hast  bowed  the  dying  head, 
Thou  the  blood  of  life  hast  shed, 
Thou  hast  filled  a  mortal  bier ; 
Jesu,  Son  of  Mary,  hear  ! 

5  When  the  heart  is  sad  within 
With  the  thought  of  all  its  sin, 
When  the  spirit  shrinks  with  fear, 
Jesu,  Son  of  Mary,  hear  ! 


6  Thou  the  shame,  the  grief,  hast  known, 
Though  the  sins  were  not  Thine  own  ; 
Thou  hast  deigned  their  load  to  bear  ; 
Jesu,  Son  of  Mary,hear  ! 

Rt-v.  Henry  Hart  Miltnan,  1827. 


349 


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John  Heywood. 


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2  Out  of  the  deep  I  cry. 
The  woful  deep  of  sin. 
Of  evil  done  in  days  gone  by. 
Of  evil  now  within. 


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3  Out  of  the  deep  of  fear. 

And  dread  of  coming  shame. 
From  morning  watch  till  night  is  near 
I  plead  the  precious  Name. 


4  Lord,  there  is  mercy  now. 
As  ever  was,  with  Thee  ; 
Before  Thy  throne  of  grace  I  bow; 
Be  merciful  to  me. 

Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  1868. 


(Beneral 


35 


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Jesu,  Lord  of  life  and  glory. 


8.7.8.7.4.7. 

E.  J.  Hopkins,  Mus.  Doc. 


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I.  Je  -  su,   Lord     of      life      and    glo  -  ry,   Bend  from  heaven  Thy  gra  -  cious  ear  ; 


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2   From  the  depths  of  nature's  blindness,       4  When  the  world  around  is  smiling, 


From  the  hardening  power  of  sin, 
From  all  malice  and  unkindness, 
From  the  pride  that  lurks  within, 

By  Thy  mercy. 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 


In  the  time  of  wealth  and  ease, 

Earthly  joys  our  hearts  beguiling, 

In  the  day  of  health  and  peace, 

By  Thy  mercy, 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 


3  When  temptation  sorely  presses, 
In  the  day  of  Satan's  power. 
In  our  times  of  deep  distresses, 
In  each  dark  and  trying  hour. 

By  Thy  mercy, 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 


5   In  the  weary  hours  of  sickness. 
In  the  times  of  grief  and  pain. 
When  we  feel  our  mortal  weakness, 
When  all  human  help  is  vain, 

By  Thy  mercy. 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 


(Bcncral 

6  In  the  solemn  hour  of  dying, 
In  the  awful  judgment  day, 
May  our  souls,  on  Thee  relying. 
Find  Thee  still  our  hope  and  stay: 

By  Thy  mercy, 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 

y.  y.  Cummins,  i8jg. 


351 


Have  mercy,  Lord,  on  me. 


s.  M. 

Dr.  Howard. 


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Let     me,  oppressed  with  loads      of     guilt,  Thy      wont-ed    mer  -  cy     find.       A-men. 


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Wash  off  my  foul  offense. 

And  cleanse  me  from  my  sin  ; 

For  I  confess  my  crime,  and  see 
How  great  my  guilt  has  been. 


4  Blot  out  my  crying  sins. 
Nor  me  in  anger  view  : 
Create  in  me  a  heart  that's  clean, 
An  upright  mind  renew. 


3  Against  Thee,  Lord,  alone,  5  Withdraw  not  Thou  Thy  help. 

And  only  in  Thy  sight,  [demned.  Nor  cast  me  from  Thy  sight ; 

Have  I  transgressed  ;   and,    though    con-  Nor  let  Thy  Holy  Spirit  take 
Must  own  Thy  judgment  right.  His  everlasting  flight. 


6  The  joy  Thy  favor  gives 
Let  me,  O  Lord,  regain; 
And  Thy  free  Spirit's  firm  support 
My  fainting  soul  sustain. 

A'.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6g6- 


(Beneral 


352 


:=1: 


In  mercy,  not  in  wrath. 


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S.  M. 

Chetham. 


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2  Touched  by  Thy  quickening  power,  4  Oh,  come,  ere  life  expire  ; 

My  load  of  guilt  I  feel ;  Send  down  Thy  power  to  save ; 

The  wounds  Thy  Spirit  hath  unclosed,  For  who  shall  sing  Thy  Name  in  death, 

Oh,  let  that  Spirit  heal.  Or  praise  Thee  in  the  grave  ! 


3  In  trouble  and  in  gloom. 
Must  I  forever  mourn  ? 
And  wilt  Thou  not  at  length,  O  God, 
In  pitying  love  return? 


5  Why  should  I  doubt  Thy  grace. 
Or  yield  to  dread  despair  ? 
Thou  wilt  fulfill  Thy  promised  word, 
And  grant  me  all  my  prayer. 

Rev.  John  Newton,  lyyg. 


353 


My  God,  permit  me  not  to  be. 


L.  M. 

Beethoven, 


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Why  should  my  passions  mix  with  earth,  3   Call  me  away  from  flesh  and  sense  ; 
And  thus  debase  hiy  heavenly  birth  ?  Thy  grace,  O  Lord,  can  draw  me  thence : 

Why  should  I  cleave  to  things  below,  I  would  obey  the  voice  divine, 

And  all  my  purest  joys  forego  ?  And  all  inferior  joys  resign. 

Isaac  Watts^   ^707- 


354 


Lord,  when  w^e  bend  before  Thy  throne.    (^  j^ 


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2  Our  broken  spirits,  pitying,  see ; 
True  penitence  impart ; 
And  let  a  kindling  glance  from  Thee 
Beam  hope  upon  the  heart. 


3   When  we  disclose  our  wants  in  prayer. 
May  we  our  wills  resign  ; 
And  not  a  thought  our  bosom  share 
Which  is  not  wholly  Thine. 


4  Let  faith  each  weak  petition  fill, 
And  waft  it  to  the  skies. 
And  teach  our  hearts  'tis  goodness  still 
That  grants  it,  or  denies. 

Joseph  D.  Carlyle,  1802. 


General 

Saviour,  Whom  I  fain  would  love, 

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7  s.  D. 

From  Blumentual, 


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2  Lord,  it  is  not  life  to  live, 

If  Thy  presence  Thou  deny : 
Lord,  if  Thou  Thy  presence  give, 

'Tis  no  longer  death  to  die. 
Source  and  Giver  of  repose, 
Only  from  Thy  love  it  flows  ; 
Peace  and  happiness  are  Thine, 
Mine  they  are,  if  Thou  art  mine. 

Rev.  A.  M.  Toplady,  Cento,  1774. 


(Bcncral 

Heal  me,  O  my  Saviour,  heal. 


FlKST  TUKE. 


7  s. 

G.  F.  Ueynolus. 


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2  Fresh  the  wounds  that  sin  hath  made ; 
Hear  the  prayers  I  oft  have  prayed, 
And  in  mercy  send  me  aid. 

3  Helpless,  jione  can  help  me  now  ; 
Cheerless,  none  can  cheer  but  Thou  ; 
Supphant,  Lord,  to  Thee  I  bow. 


4  Thou  the  true  Physician  art ; 
Thou,  O  Christ,  canst  health  impart. 
Binding  up  the  bleeding  heart. 

5  Other  comforters  are  gone; 
Thou  canst  heal,  and  Thou  alone, 
Thou  for  all  my  sin  atone. 


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6  Heal  me,  then,  my  Saviour,  heal ; 
Heal  me,  as  I  suppliant  kneel ; 
To  Thy  mercy  I  appeal. 

Rev.  Godfrey  Thritig 


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O  Jesu,  Thou  art  standing. 

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Rev.  E.  Husband. 


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2  O  Jesu,  Thou  art  knocking  : 

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

And  tears  Thy  face  have  marred ; 
O  love  that  passeth  knowledge. 

So  patiently  to  wait ! 
O  sin  that  hath  no  equal, 
So  fast  to  bar  the  gate  ! 


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3  O  Jcsu,  Thou  art  pleading 
In  accents  meek  and  low, 
"I  died  for  you,  My  children, 

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

We  open  now  the  door : 

Dear  Saviour,  enter,  enter. 

And  leave  us  nevermore. 

Bishop  W.  W.  Hcnv,  1867. 


357 


Second  Tune. 


7.6.  D. 
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Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me, 

'Twill  but  drive  me  to  Thy  breast ; 
Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me, 

Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest. 
Oh,  'tis  not  in  grief  to  harm  me. 

While  Thy  love  is  left  to  me ; 
Oh,  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me. 

Were  that  joy  unmixed  with  Thee. 

Take,  my  soul,  thy  full  salvation  ; 

Rise  o'er  sin,  and  fear,  and  care ; 
Joy  to  find  in  every  station 

Something  still  to  do  or  bear : 


Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee  ; 

What  a  Father's  smile  is  thine ; 
What  a  Saviour  died  to  win  thee ; 

Child  of  heaven,  shouldst  thou  repine  ? 

Haste  then  on  from  grace  to  glory, 

Armed  by  faith,  and  winged  by  prayer. 
Heaven's  eternal  day's  before  thee, 

God's  own  hand  shall  guide  thee  there. 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission, 

Swift  shall  pass  thy  pilgrim  days ; 
Hope  soon  change  to  glad  fruition. 

Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  praise. 
Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1824. 


(Bcneral 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 


8.7. 


First  Tune. 


Sir  John  Staineb,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  When  the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 

Hopes  deceive,  and  fears  annoy, 
Never  shall  the  cross  forsake  me : 
Lo  !  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

3  When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 

Light  and  love  upon  my  way. 
From  the  cross  the  radiance  streaming. 
Adds  new  lustre  to  the  day. 


4  Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 

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

5  In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time ; 
All  the  light  of  sacred  story 

Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 

Sir  yphn  Bowring,  182^. 


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G.  Joseph  Bueslau. 


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O  Jesu  !   Lord  most  merciful. 


7.6.D. 


Rev.  Reginald  F.  Dale,  Mus.  Bac. 


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2  O  gracious  Intercessor  ! 

0  Priest  within  the  veil  ! 
Plead,  for  a  lost  transgressor, 

The  blood  that  cannot  fail. 
I  spread  my  sins  before  Thee, 

1  tell  them  one  by  one ; 

Oh,  for  Thy  Name's  great  glory. 
Forgive  all  I  have  done! 

3  Oh,  by  Thy  cross  and  passion, 

Thy  tears  and  agony, 
And  crown  of  cruel  fashion, 
And  death  on  Calvary ; 


By  all  that  untold  suffering 
Endured  by  Thee  alone  ; 

O  Priest !     O  spotless  Offering  ! 
Plead,  for  Thou  didst  atone  ! 

And  in  this  heart  now  broken, 

Re-enter  Thou  and  reign  ; 
And  say,  by  that  dear  token, 

I  am  absolved  again ; 
And  build  me  up,  and  guide  me. 

And  guard  me  day  by  day  ; 
And  in  Thy  presence  hide  me, 

And  keep  my  soul  alway. 

Rev.  J.  Hainilton,  1867. 


(Bcncral 

Christ,  the  Life  of  all  the  living.    0,0,^,^^ 


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O  Thou  sinless  Son  of  God; 
Only  thus  for  us  to  win 
Rescue  from  the  bonds  of  sin  : 
Thousand,  thousand  thanks  shall  be. 
Blessed  Jesus,  unto  Thee. 

3  Thou  didst  bear  the  smiting,  only 

That  it  might  not  fall  on  me; 
Stoodest  falsely  charged  and  lonely, 
That  I  might  be  safe  and  free ; 


Comfortless,  that  I  might  know 
Comfort  from  Thy  boundless  woe  : 
Thousand,  thousand  thanks  shall  be, 
Blessed  Jesus,  unto  Thee. 

Then  for  all  that  wrought  our  pardon. 

For  Thy  sorrows  deep  and  sore, 
For  Thine  anguish  in  the  garden, 

I  will  thank  Thee  evermore  ; 
Thank  Thee  with  the  latest  breath 
For  Thy  sad  and  cruel  death  ; 
For  that  last  most  bitter  cry, 
Praise  Thee  evermore  on  high. 

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Glory  be  to  Jesus. 


First  Tdnk. 


6.5.  D. 

H.  S.  CUTLEK,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Does  the  world  redeem  ! 
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Pleaded  to  the  skies  ; 
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For  our  pardon  cries. 


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3  Oft  as  earth  exulting 

Wafts  its  praise  on  high, 
Angel  hosts,  rejoicing, 

Make  their  glad  reply. 
Lift  ye  then  your  voices  ; 

Swell  the  mighty  flood ; 
Louder  still  and  louder, 
Praise  the  precious  Blood. 

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6.5.  D. 

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O  Lamb  of  God  still  keep  me. 


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I  feel  my  life  secure  ; 
Only  in  Thee  abiding, 

The  conflict  can  endure  : 
Thine  arm  the  victory  gaineth 

O'er  every  hateful  foe  ; 
Thy  love  my  heart  sustaineth 

In  all  its  care  and  woe. 


'  '  I 

Soon  shall  my  eyes  behold  Thee, 

With  rapture,  face  to  face ; 
One  half  hath  not  been  told  me 

Of  all  Thy  power  and  grace  : 
Thy  beauty.  Lord,  and  glory. 

The  wonders  of  Thy  love, 
Shall  be  the  endless  story 

Of  all  Thy  saints  above. 

Jas.  Geo.  Deck,  1842^ 


(Bcncral 

O  Jesu,  wc  adore  Thee. 


7.6.  D. 
Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  Yet  doth  the  world  disdain  Thee, 

Still  pressing  by  Thy  cross  : 
Lord,  may  our  hearts  retain  Thee, 

Counting  all  else  but  loss. 
The  grief  Thy  soul  endured, 

Who  can  that  grief  declare  ? 
Thy  pains  have  thus  assured 

That  Thou  Thy  foes  wilt  spare. 


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3  Ah,  Lord,  our  sins  arraigned  Thee, 
And  nailed  Thee  to  the  tree : 
Our  pride,  O  Lord,  disdained  Thee; 

Yet  deign  our  hope  to  be. 
O  glorious  King,  we  bless  Thee, 

No  longer  pass  Thee  by ; 
O  Jesu,  we  confess  Thee 

Our  Lord  enthroned  on  high. 

Arthur  T.  Russell,  i8jl. 


(Beneral 


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>V.  H.  Monk,  Mus.  Doc. 


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AH  our  sins  on  Thee  were  laid : 
By  almighty  love  anointed, 

Thou  hast  full  atonement  made. 
All  Thy  people  are  forgiven 

Through  the  virtue  of  Thy  blood : 
Opened  is  the  gate  of  heaven, 

Peace  is  made  'twixt  man  and  God. 

,  Jesus,  hail  !  enthroned  in  glory, 
There  forever  to  abide  ; 
All  the  heavenly  hosts  adore  Thee, 
Seated  at  Thy  Father's  side. 


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There  for  sinners  Thou  art  pleading : 

There  Thou  dost  our  place  prepare : 
Ever  for  us  interceding. 
Till  in  glory  we  appear. 
4  Worship,  honor,  power,  and  blessing 
Thou  art  worthy  to  receive  : 
Loudest  praises,  without  ceasing, 

Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give. 
Help,  ye  bright  angelic  spirits  ! 

Bring  your  sweetest,  noblest  lays  . 
Help  to  sing  our  Saviour's  merits  ! 
Help  to  chant  Emmanuel's  praise  ! 
Bakeu,ell,  n57^  -^t.  Rn.  A.  M.  Toplady,  mt. 


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«Eo.  F.  LeJeunk. 


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2  To  Him  Who  died  that  wc  might  die 
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^    „.      ,,,^  '"^ing  we  AHeiuia ! 

lo  Him  Who  rose  that  we  might  rise 
And  reign  with  Him  beyond  the  skies. 
Sing  we  Alleluia ! 

3  To  Him  Who  now  for  us  doth  plead 
And  helpeth  us  in  all  our  need,  ' 

Sing  we  Alleluia  ! 


To  Him  Who  doth  prepare  on  high 
Our  home  in  immortality. 

Sing  we  Alleluia  ! 
4  To  Him  be  glory  evermore : 

Ye  heavenly  hosts,  your  Lord  adore ; 
™    „    ,  Sing  we  Alleluia  ! 

To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Our  God  most  great,  our  joy,  our  boast, 
Sing  we  Alleluia! 
Jifv.  Arthur  T.  Kussell,  i8ji. 


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For  all  His  gifts  of  grace 

Praise  ye  His  Name  : 
He  wondrous  things  hath  done  ; 
Triumph  o'er  death  hath  won  ; 
Heaven's  gate  hath  open  thrown ; 

"Worthy  the  Lamb." 


Come,  all  ye  hosts  above  ! 
Join  in  one  song  of  love. 

Praising  His  Name : 
To  Him  ascribed  be 
Honor  and  majesty 
Through  all  eternity  ; 

"Worthy  the  Lamb." 


4  Blessed  and  Holy  Three, 
Glorious  Trinity, 

Praise  to  Thy  Name  : 
Father,  Thy  love  we  bless  ; 
Spirit  of  holiness, 
We  praise  Thee  and  confess, 
"Worthy  the  Lamb." 

James  Allen,  lySi. 
Rewritten  by  Cook  and  Denton,  iSj^. 


368 


General 

Alleluia  !  sing  to  Jesus  ! 


8.7.  D. 

S.  S.  Wesley,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Alleluia  !  not  as  orphans 

Are  we  left  in  sorrow  now  ; 
Alleluia  !   He  is  near  us, 

Faith  believes,  nor  questions  how  : 
Though  the  cloud  from  sightreceived  Him, 

When  the  forty  days  were  o'er : 
Shall  our  hearts  forget  His  promise, 

"I  am  with  you  evermore"? 
Alleluia  !   Bread  of  Heaven, 

Thou  on  earth  our  Food,  our  Stay  ! 
Alleluia  !  here  the  sinful 

Flee  to  Thee  from  day  to  day  : 
Intercessor,  Friend  of  sinners. 

Earth's  Redeemer,  plead  for  me, 
Where  the  songs  of  all  the  sinless 

Sweep  across  the  crystal  sea. 


4  Alleluia  !   King  eternal. 

Thee  the  Lord  of  lords  we  own  ; 
Alleluia  !  born  of  Mary, 

Earth  Thy  footstool,  heaven  Thy  throne: 
Thou  within  the  veil  hast  entered, 

Robed  in  flesh,  our  great  High-Priest ; 
Thou  on  earth  both  Priest  and  Victim 

In  the  Eucharistic  feast. 

5  Alleluia  !  sing  to  Jesus  ! 

His  the  sceptre.  His  the  throne; 
Alleluia  !   His  the  triumph. 

His  the  victory  alone  ; 
Hark  !  the  songs  of  holy  Sion 

Thunder  like  a  mighty  flood  ; 
Jesus  out  of  every  nation 

Hath  redeemed  us  by  His  blood. 

Wm.  C.  Dix,  1S66. 


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Awake,  and  sing  the  song. 


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2  Sing  of  His  dying  love  ! 

Sing  of  His  rising  power  ! 
Sing  how  He  intercedes  above 
For  those  whose  sins  He  bore  ! 

3  Sing  on  your  heavenly  way  ! 

Ye  ransomed  sinners,  sing  ! 
Sing  on,  rejoicing  every  day 
In  Christ,  the  eternal  King  ! 


4  Soon  shall  ye  hear  Him  say, 

"Ye  blessed  children,  come." 

Soon  will  He  call  you  hence  away, 

And  take  His  wanderers  home. 

5  There  shall  our  raptured  tongue 

His  endless  praise  proclaim, 
And  sweeter  voices  swell  the  song 
Of  glory  to  the  Lamb. 

WfTi.  HamfiioHd,  cento.,  174J. 


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Our  prayers  like  incense  round  Thee  rise  ;       And  by  Thy  bitter  death  on  earth, 
For  "Thou  art  Priest  forever,"  Thou  And  by  Thy  rising  from  the  grave. 

Art  interceding  for  us  now.  Ascended  Lord,  Thy  people  save  ! 

4   "Thou  art  the  King  of  Glory,"  Thine 
All  honor,  praise,  and  power  divine ; 
One  with  the  Father  now  confest, 
And  with  the  Spirit  ever  blest. 

Rev.  Wm.  J.  Irons,  1861. 


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3  There  Thy  kingdoms  all  adore  Thee, 

Heaven  above  and  earth  below ; 
While  the  depths  of  hell  before  Thee 
Trembling  and  defeated  bow. 


4  We,  O  Lord,  with  hearts  adoring. 

Follow  Thee  above  the  sky  ; 
Hear  our  prayers,  Thy  grace  imploring. 
Lift  our  souls  to  Thee  on  high ; 

5  So,  when  Thou  again  in  glory 

On  the  clouds  of  heaven  shalt  shine. 
We  Thy  flock  may  stand  before  Thee, 
Owned  for  evermore  as  Thine. 


6  Hail  !  all  hail  !   In  Thee  confiding, 

Jesu,  Thee  shall  all  adore. 

In  Thy  Father's  might  abiding 

With  one  Spirit  evermore  ! 

Tr.  by  Bp.  J.  R.  Woodford,  i8j2. 


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Is  His,  is  His  by  right,  With  all  its  grace  is  given ; 

The  King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords,  Their  name,  an  everlasting  name. 

And  heaven's  eternal  Light.  Their  joy,  the  joy  of  heaven. 


3  The  joy  of  all  who  dwell  above ; 
The  joy  of  all  below. 
To  whom  He  manifests  His  love 
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5  They  suffer  with  their  Lord  below. 
They  reign  with  Him  above. 
Their  profit  and  their  joy  to  know 
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6  The  cross  He  bore  is  life  and  health, 
Though  shame  and  death  to  Him : 
His  people's  hope.  His  people's  wealth. 
Their  everlasting  theme. 

Rev.  Thomas  Kelly,  1820- 


373 


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At  Thy  right  hand  on  high. 

Mrs.  Etnma  Take,  i8j2. 


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That  we  may  stand,  in  that  dread  hour, 

At  Thy  right  hand  on  high. 

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Crown  Him  the  Son  of  Man; 
Who  every  grief  hath  known 
That  wrings  the  human  breast, 

And  takes  and  bears  them  for  His  own, 
That  all  in  Him  may  rest. 

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His  glories  now  we  sing 
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Who  died,  eternal  life  to  bring, 
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Where  saints  with  angels  sing 
Their  songs  before  Him  day  and  night. 

Their  God,  Redeemer,  King. 

5  Crown  Him  the  Lord  of  heaven. 
Enthroned  in  worlds  above  ; 

Crown  Him  the  King,  to  Whom  is  given. 

The  wondrous  name  of  Love. 

Crown  Him  with  many  crowns, 

As  thrones  before  Him  fall. 
Crown  Him,  ye  kings,  with  many  crowns, 

For  He  is  King  of  all. 

Matthexu  Bridges,  184S. 


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Crown  Him  with  many  crowns. 

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Our  doubts  and  fears  remove, 
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3  Convince  us  of  our  sin ; 

Then  lead  to  Jesus'  blood, 
And  to  our  wondering  view  reveal 
The  secret  love  of  God. 


4  'Tis  Thine  to  cleanse  the  heart. 

To  sanctify  the  soul, 
To  pour  fresh  life  in  every  part, 
And  new-create  the  whole. 

5  Dwell  therefore  in  our  hearts ; 

Our  minds  from  bondage  free  ; 
Then  shall  we  know,  and  praise,  and  love 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Thee. 

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To  reach  eternal  joys. 

3  In  vain  we  tune  our  lifeless  songs, 

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Hosannas  languish  on  our  tongues, 
And  our  devotion  dies. 

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In  our  labor,  rest  most  sweet; 
Grateful  coolness  in  the  heat; 

Solace  in  the  midst  of  woe. 

3  O  most  blessed  Light  divine, 
Shine  within  these  hearts  of  Thine, 

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4  Heal  our  wounds  ;   our  strength  renew; 
On  our  dryness  pour  Thy  dew  ; 

Wash  the  stains  of  guilt  away : 
Bend  the  stubborn  heart  and  will ; 
Melt  the  frozen,  warm  the  chill; 

Guide  the  steps  that  go  astray. 

5  On  the  faithful,  who  adore 
And  confess  Thee,  evermore 

In  Thy  sevenfold  gifts  descend; 
Give  them  virtue's  sure  reward  ; 
Give  them  Thy  salvation.  Lord  ; 

Give  them  joys  that  never  end. 

Tr.  by  E.  Caswall,  Alt.  and  Abr. 


379 


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Plant  holy  fear  in  every  heart. 

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3   Lead  us  to  Christ,  the  living  Way, 
Nor  let  us  from  His  precepts  stray  ; 
Lead  us  to  holiness,  the  road 
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4  Lead  us  to  heaven,  that  we  may  share 
Fullness  of  joy  forever  there 
Lead  us  to  God,  our  final  rest. 
To  be  with  Him  forever  blest. 

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The  fount  of  life,  the  fire  of  love.  Thine  own  unfailing  might  supply 

The  soul's  anointing  from  above.  To  strengthen  our  infirmity. 


3  The  sacred,  sevenfold  grace  is  Thine, 
Dread  Finger  of  the  Hand  divine  : 
The  promise  of  the  Father  Thou  ! 
Who  dost  the  tongue  with  power  endow. 


5  Drive  far  away  our  ghostly  foe. 
And  Thine  abiding  peace  bestow  ; 
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No  evil  can  our  steps  betide. 

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2  O  source  of  uncreated  light, 

The  Father's  promised  Paraclete  ! 
Thrice  holy  fount,  thrice  holy  fire. 
Our  hearts  with  heavenly  love  inspire  ; 
Come,  and  Thy  sacred  unction  bring 
To  sanctify  us  while  we  sing. 


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Rich  in  Thy  sevenfold  energy ; 
Make  us  eternal  truth  receive. 
And  practise  all  that  we  believe  ; 
Give  us  Thyself,  that  we  may  see 
The  Father  and  the  Son  by  Thee. 

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3  Come  as  the  fire,  and  purge  our  hearts 

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Let  our  whole  soul  an  oflfering  be 
To  our  Redeemer's  Name. 


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The  wings  of  peaceful  love  ; 
And  let  Thy  Church  on  earth  become 
Blest  as  the  Church  above. 

5  Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayers  ; 

Make  a  lost  world  Thy  home  ; 
Descend  with  all  Thy  gracious  powers, 
Oh,  come,  great  Spirit,  come  ! 

Dr.  Andmu  Reed,  /82g. 


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Cherubim  and  seraphim  falling  down  before  Thee, 
Which  wert,  and  art;  and  evermore  shalt  be. 

3  Holy,  Holy,  Holy  !  though  the  darkness  hide  Thee, 

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Perfect  in  power,  in  love,  and  purity. 

4  Holy,  Holy,  Holy  !  Lord  God  Almighty  ! 

All  Thy  works  shall  praise  Thy  Name,  in  earth,  and  sky,  and  sea ; 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy  !  merciful  and  mighty  ! 
God  in  Three  Persons,  blessed  Trinity  ! 

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Bid  my  fears  and  sorrows  cease. 
Lord,  unnumbered  sins  are  mine, 
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3   God,  my  Comforter,  my  Light, 
Strengthen  me  with  holy  might, 
Make  Thy  dwelling  in  my  heart : 
Faith,  and  joy,  and  hope  impart. 
Lord,  unnumbered  sins  are  mine, 
But  eternal  love  is  Thine. 


4  Blessed,  glorious  Trinity  ! 
Holy,  everlasting  Three  ! 
Hear,  oh,  hear  my  earnest  prayer. 
And  my  soul  for  heaven  prepare  ! 
Lord,  unnumbered  sins  are  mine. 
But  eternal  love  is  Thine. 

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Spirits  blest  before  Thy  throne. 

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4  Cherubim  and  seraphim 

Veil  their  faces  with  their  wings  ; 
Eyes  of  angels  are  too  dim 

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While  they  sing  eternally 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 


5  Thee,  apostles,  prophets,  Thee, 
Thee,  the  noble  martyr  band. 

Praise  with  solemn  jubilee, 

Thee,  the  Church  in  every  land ; 

Singing  everlastingly, 
To  the  blessJ^d  Trinity. 


6  Alleluia  !  Lord,  to  Thee, 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three, 
Join  we  with  the  heavenly  host. 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessM  Trinity. 

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Come  with  unction  from  above, 
Raise  our  hearts  to  raptures  higher, 
Fill  them  with  the  Saviour's  love  ! 
Source  of  comfort, 
Cheer  us  with  the  Saviour's  love. 


2  Holy  Jesus,  Lord  of  glory, 

Whom  angelic  hosts  proclaim, 
While  we  hear  Thy  wondrous  story. 
Meet  and  worship  in  Thy  Name, 
Dear  Redeemer, 
In  our  hearts  Thy  peace  proclaim. 


4  God  the  Lord,  through  every  nation 
Let  Thy  wondrous  mercies  shine  ! 
In  the  song  of  Thy  salvation 

Every  tongue  and  race  combine  ! 
Great  Jehovah, 
Form  our  hearts  and  make  them  Thine. 

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Holy,  Holy,  Holy  Lord." 
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With  Thine  angel  hosts  we  cry 
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Thee,  the  Lord  of  Hosts  most  high. 
Bp.  R.  Mant,  cento.    18^7. 


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Thee,  the  Lord  of  Hosts  most  high. 

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Come,  give  Thy  word  success  ; 
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3  Come,  Holy  Comforter, 
Thy  sacred  witness  bear, 

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Thou,  Who  almighty  art, 
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And  ne'er  from  us  depart, 

Spirit  of  power  ! 


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Let  it  close  on  sin  forgiven ; 
Fold  us  in  the  peace  of  heaven ; 
Shed  a  holy  calm. 


4  Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three, 
Dimly  here  we  worship  Thee ; 
With  the  saints  hereafter  we 
Hope  to  bear  the  palm. 

A'cv.  G.  Rorison.  i84g. 


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Boundless  their  joy  above, 
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They  rest  in  perfect  love. 


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The  word  of  blessing  give, 
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Where  saints  and  angels  live. 

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4  E'en  now  to  their  eternal  home 
There  pass  some  spirits  blest ; 
While  others  to  the  margin  come. 
Waiting  their  call  to  rest. 


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To  His  command  we  bow ; 
Part  of  the  host  have  crossed  the  flood, 
And  part  are  crossing  now. 


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Then,  when  the  word  is  given. 
Bid  Jordan's  narrow  stream  divide. 
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3  Behold  the  innumerable  host 

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All  join  in  Christ,  their  living  Head, 
And  of  His  love  partake. 

Isaac  Watts,  jyog. 


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Their  holy  footsteps  trace. 

3  Behold  a  Witness  nobler  still, 

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Jesus,  the  author,  finisher, 
Rewarder  of  our  faith. 


4  He,  for  the  joy  before  Him  set, 

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First  Tune. 


P.M. 

Henry  Smart. 


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2  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise, 

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

3  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise, 

We  long  to  sin  no  more  ; 
We  long  to  be  as  pure  on  earth 
As  on  thy  spotless  shore  ; 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 


(Bcncral 

4  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise, 

VVc  siiall  not  wait  for  long ; 
E'en  now  the  loving  ear  may  catch 
Faint  fragments  of  thy  song; 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 

5  Lord  JeSus,  King  of  Paradise, 

Oh,  keep  us  in  Thy  love. 
And  guide  us  to  that  happy  land 
Of  perfect  rest  above  ; 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 

Kn'.  F.  IV.  Fabcr,  1862. 


394 


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O  Paradise,  O  Paradise. 


Third  Tune. 


P.M. 

W.  B.  GiLBEKT,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise, 

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

3  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise, 

We  long  to  sin  no  more  ; 
We  long  to  be  as  pure  on  earth 
As  on  thy  spotless  shore  ; 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 


4  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise, 

We  shall  not  wait  for  long ; 
E'en  now  the  loving  ear  may  catch 
Faint  fragments  of  thy  song  ; 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 

5   Lord  Jesus,  King  of  Paradise, 
Oh,  keep  us  in  thy  love. 
And  guide  us  to  that  happy  land 
Of  perfect  rest  above  : 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 

Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  iSbs, 


395 


iBcneral 

Those  eternal  bowers. 


First  Tcne. 


6.5.  D. 

E.  liARKER. 


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2  He  who  wakes  from  slumber 

At  the  Spirit's  voice, 
Daring  here  to  number 

Things  unseen  his  choice  : 
He  who  casts  his  burden, 

Down  at  Jesus'  cross  ; 
Christ's  reproach  his  guerdon, 

All  beside  but  loss. 

3  He  who  gladly  barters  . 

All  on  earthly  ground; 
He  who,  like  the  martyrs, 

Says,  "I  will  be  crowned:" 
He  whose  one  oblation 

Is  a  life  of  love. 
Knit  in  God's  salvation 

To  the  blest  above. 


Ill 

4  Shame  upon  you,  legions 

Of  the  heavenly  King, 
Citizens  of  regions 

Past  imagining  ! 
What,  with  pipe  and  tabor 

Dream  away  the  light ! 
When  He  bids  you  labor. 

When  He  tells  you,  "Fight"? 

5  Jesu,  Lord  of  glory, 

As  we  breast  the  tide. 
Whisper  Thou  the  story 

Of  the  other  side  ; 
Where  the  saints  are  casting 

Crowns  before  Thy  feet. 
Safe  for  everlasting. 
In  Thyself  complete. 

St.  John  of  Damascus. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  1862. 


395 


(Beneral 

Those  eternal  bowers. 


6.S.D. 


Skconu  Tune. 


St.  Alban's  Tune  Book. 


I.   Those  e  -  ter-nal    bow-ers     Man  hath    nev  -  er       trod,   Those  un  -  fad  -  ing  flow-ers 


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He  who  wakes  from  slumber 

At  the  Spirit's  voice, 
Daring  here  to  number 

Things  unseen  his  choice: 
He  who  casts  his  burden 

Down  at  Jesus'  cross  ; 
Christ's  reproach  his  guerdon, 

All  beside  but  lost. 

He  who  gladly  barters 

All  on  earthly  ground  ; 
He  who,  like  the  martyrs, 

Says,  "I  will  be  crowned:  " 
He  whose  one  oblation 

Is  a  life  of  love, 
Knit  in  God's  salvation 

To  the  blest  above. 


4  Shame  upon  you,  legions 

Of  the  heavenly  King, 
Citizens  of  regions 

Past  imagining  ! 
What,  with  pipe  and  tabor 

Dream  away  the  light ! 
When  He  bids  you  labor. 

When  He  tells  you,  "Fight"? 

5  Jesu,  Lord  of  glory. 

As  we  breast  the  tide, 
Whisper  Thou  the  story 

Of  the  other  side  ; 
Where  the  saints  are  casting 

Crowns  before  Thy  feet, 
Safe  for  everlasting. 
In  Thyself  complete, 

S(.  yoJm  of  Daviasau. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  1862. 


396 


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Fills  all  the  earth  and  sky  ! 
What  ringing  of  a  thousand  harps 

Bespeaks  the  triumph  nigh  ! 
O  day,  for  which  creation 

And  all  its  tribes  were  made  ! 
O  joy,  for  all  its  former  woes 

A  thousand-fold  repaid  ! 

Oh,  then  what  raptured  greetings 
On  Canaan's  happy  shore  ! 

What  knitting  severed  friendships  up, 
Where  partings  are  no  more  ! 


Then  eyes  with  joy  shall  sparkle 
That  brimmed  with  tears  of  late ; 

Orphans  no  longer  fatherless, 
Nor  widows  desolate. 

Bring  near  Thy  great  salvation, 

Thou  Lamb  for  sinners  slain ; 
Fill  up  the  roll  of  Thine  elect, 

Then  take  Thy  power  and  reign  ! 
Appear.  Desire  of  nations  ! 

Thine  exiles  long  for  home  : 
Show  in  the  heavens  Thy  promised  sign  ! 

Thou  Prince  and  Saviour,  come  ! 

Dean  Alford,  1867. 


(Beneral 

Oh,  what  the  joy  and  the  glory  must  be. 


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2  What  are  the  Monarch,  His  court,  and  His  throne  ? 
What  are  the  peace  and  the  joy  that  they  own? 
Oh,  that  the  blest  ones,  who  in  it  have  share. 

All  that  they  feel  could  as  fully  declare  ! 

3  Truly  Jerusalem  name  we  that  shore. 
Vision  of  peace,  that  brings  joy  evermore ; 
Wish  and  fulfilment  can  severed  be  ne'er, 

Nor  the  thing  prayed  for  come  short  of  the  prayer. 

4  There,  where  no  troubles  distraction  can  bring, 
We  the  sweet  anthems  of  Sion  shall  sing; 
While  for  Thy  grace.  Lord,  their  voices  of  praise 
Thy  blessed  people  eternally  raise. 

5  There  dawns  no  Sabbath,  no  Sabbath  is  o'er, 
Those  Sabbath-keepers  have  one  evermore ; 
One  and  unending  is  that  triumph-song 
Which  to  the  angels  and  us  shall  belong. 

6  Now,  in  the  meanwhile,  with  hearts  raised  on  high, 
We  for  that  country  must  yearn  and  must  sigh  ; 
Seeking  Jerusalem,  dear  native  land, 

Through  our  long  exile  on  Babylon's  strand. 

7  Low  before  Him  with  our  praises  we  fall. 

Of  Whom,  and  in  Whom,  and  through  Whom  are  all ; 
Of  Whom,  the  Father  ;  and  in  Whom,  the  Son ; 
Through  Whom,  the  Spirit,  with  Them  ever  One. 

F.  Abelard,   Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  iSs4- 


398 


(Bcncral 

Hark!  hark,  my  soul!  Angelic  songs,      p  ^ 


First  Tlne. 


Henkv  Smart. 


I.  Hark!  hark,  my     soul !  An  -  gel  -ic  songs  are  swell-  ing     O'er  earth's  green  fields  and 


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2  Onward  we  go,  for  still  we  hear  them  singing, 
"Come,  weary  souls,  for  Jesus  bids  you  come;" 
And  through  the  dark,  its  echoes  sweetly  ringing, 

The  music  of  the  Gospel  leads  us  home. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

3  Far,  far  away,  like  bells  at  evening  pealing, 

The  voice  of  Jesus  sounds  o'er  land  and  sea. 
And  laden  souls  by  thousands  meekly  stealing. 
Kind  Shepherd,  turn  their  weary  steps  to  Thee. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

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

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

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

5  Angels,  sing  on  !  your  faithful  watches  keeping  ; 

Sing  us  sweet  fragments  of  the  songs  above ; 
Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of  weeping. 
And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloudless  love. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

Ki%'.  F.  IV.  Falter,  18^4. 


398 


(Beneral 

Hark!  hark,  my  soul!  Angelic  songs,      p  j^ 

Second  Tune.  Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  Onward  we  go,  for  still  we  hear  them  singing, 
"Come,  weary  souls,  for  Jesus  bids  you  come;" 
And  through  the  dark,  its  echoes  sweetly  ringing. 

The  music  of  the  Gospel  leads  us  home. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

3  Far,  far  away,  like  bells  at  evening  pealing, 

The  voice  of  Jesus  sounds  o'er  land  and  sea. 
And  laden  souls  by  thousands  meekly  stealing, 
Kind  Shepherd,  turn  their  weary  steps  to.  Thee. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 


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

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

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

5  Angels,  sing  on  !  your  faithful  watches  keeping  ; 

Sing  us  sweet  fragments  of  the  songs  above ; 
Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of  weeping, 
And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloudless  love. 
Angels  of  Jesus,  etc. 

Kev.  F.  W.  Faber,  18^4. 


399 


(Beneral 

Light's  abode,  celestial  Salem. 


Henry  Smart. 


___^_^3:^^=^=3=F=^==^ 


There  forever  and  forever 

Alleluia  is  outpoured ; 
For  unending,  for  unbroken 

Is  the  feast-day  of  the  Lord  ; 
All  is  pure  and  all  is  holy 

That  within  Thy  walls  is  stored. 

There  no  cloud  nor  passing  vapor 
Dims  the  brightness  of  the  air: 

Endless  noon-day,  glorious  noon-day, 
From  the  Sun  of  suns  is  there  ; 

There  no  night  brings  rest  from  labor. 
For  unknown  are  toil  and  care. 


4  Oh,  how  glorious  and  resplendent, 
Fragile  body,  shalt  thou  be. 
When  endued  with  so  much  beauty, 

Full  of  health,  and  strong,  and  free. 
Full  of  vigor,  full  of  pleasure 
That  shall  last  eternally  ! 

5  Now  with  gladness,  now  with  courage. 

Bear  the  burden  on  thee  laid, 
That  hereafter  these  thy  labors 

May  with  endless  gifts  be  paid, 
And  in  everlasting  glory 

Thou  with  brightness  be  arrayed. 

75  M  Cent.,  Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  1858. 


400 


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Blessed  city,  heavenly  Salem, 


FiKST  Tune. 


8.7. 
A.  H.  Messitek,  Mu8.  Doc. 


( Unison  ad  iib.) 


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All   thy  streets,  and  all  thy  bulwarks 

Of  pure  gold  are  fashioned. 

3  Bright  thy  gates  of  pearl  are  shining. 

They  are  open  evermore  ; 
And  by  virtue  of  His  merits 

Thither  faithful  souls  do  soar, 
Who  for  Christ's  dear  Name,  in  this  world 

Pain  and  tribulation  bore. 


4  Many  a  blow  and  biting  sculpture 
Polished  well  those  stones  elect. 

In  their  places  now  compacted 
By  the  heav^enly  Architect, 

Who  therewith  hath  willed  forever 
That  His  palace  should  be  decked. 

Laud  and  honor  to  the  Father, 
Laud  and  honor  to  the  Son, 

Laud  and  honor  to  the  Spirit, 
Ever  Three,  and  ever  One, 

Consubstantial,  Co-eternal, 
While  unending  ages  run. 


6  th  or  7  th  Cent.,  7>.  by  Kez'.  J.  M.  A'eaU,  iSji. 


400 


6eneral 

Blessed  city,  heavenly  Salem. 


Secokd  Tune. 


8.7. 
German-Monk. 


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From  celestial  realms  descending, 
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Meet  for  Him  Whose  love  espoused  thee, 
To  thy  Lord  shalt  thou  be  led; 

All  thy  streets,  and  all  thy  bulwarks 
Of  pure  gold  are  fashioned. 

Bright  thy  gates  of  pearl  are  shining. 

They  are  open  evermore  ; 
And  by  virtue  of  His  merits 

Thither  faithful  souls  do  soar. 
Who  for  Christ's  dear  Name,  in  this  world 

Pain  and  tribulation  bore. 


4  Many  a  blow  and  biting  sculpture 


Polished  well  those  stones  elect, 
In  their  places  now  compacted 

By  the  heavenly  Architect, 
Who  therewith  hath  willed  forever 

That  His  palace  should  be  decked. 

5  Laud  and  honor  to  the  Father, 
Laud  and  honor  to  the  Son, 

Laud  and  honor  to  the  Spirit, 

Ever  Three,  and  ever  One, 
Consubstantial,  Co-eternal, 

While  unending  ages  run. 

6  th  or  7  th  Cent.,    Tr.  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  18^1. 


40I 


(General 

O  heavenly  Jerusalem. 


First  Tune. 


7.6.  D. 

J.  Baptist  Calkin. 


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Himself  of  all  the  crown  ; 
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And  never  goeth  down. 

4  Naught  to  this  seat  approacheth 

Their  sweet  peace  to  molest ; 
They  sing  their  God  forever, 
Nor  day  nor  night  they  rest. 


|-         I  1  I  I        ,(y  . 

5  Sure  hope  doth  thither  lead  us ; 

Our  longings  thither  tend  ; 
May  short-lived  toil  ne'er  daunt  us 
For  joys  that  cannot  end. 

6  To  Christ,  the  Sun  that  lightens 

His  Church  above,  below; 
To  Father,  and  to  Spirit 
All  things  created  bow. 

7>.  by  Isaac  Williams,  i8jg. 


40I 


(Beneral 

O  heavenly  Jerusalem. 


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Second  Tune. 


7.6.  D. 

Louis  C.  Jacoby, 


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3  There  God  forever  sitteth, 

Himself  of  all  the  crown  ; 
The  Lamb,  the  Light  that  shineth, 
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4  Naught  to  this  seat  approacheth 

Their  sweet  peace  to  molest ; 
They  sing  their  God  forever, 
Nor  day  nor  night  they  rest. 


5  Sure  hope  doth  thither  lead  us ; 

Our  longings  thither  tend; 
May  short-lived  toil  ne'er  daunt  us 
For  joys  that  cannot  end. 

6  To  Christ,  the  Sun  that  lightens 

His  Church  above,  below; 
To  Father,  and  to  Spirit 
All  things  created  bow. 

Tr.  by  Isaac  Williams,  i8jg.   ^ 


402 


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(Bcncral 

Jerusalem,  my  happy  home. 


First  Ti'ne. 


C.  M. 

H.  S.  Ikons,  Mus.  Doc. 


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And  pearly  gates  behold  ? 
Thy  bulwarks,  with  salvation  strong, 
And  streets  of  shining  gold  ? 

3  There  happier  bowers  than  Eden's  bloom, 

Nor  sin  nor  sorrow  know  : 
Blest  seats!  through  rude  and  stormy  scenes 
I  onward  press  to  you. 

4  Why  should  I  shrink  from  pain  and  woe, 

Or  feel  at  death  dismay  ? 


I've  Canaan's  goodly  land  in  view, 
And  realms  of  endless  day. 

5  Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets,  there 

Around  my  Saviour  stand  : 
And  soon  my  friends  in  Christ  belovr 
Will  join  the  glorious  band. 

6  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home. 

My  soul  still  pants  for  thee  ; 
Then  shall  my  labors  have  an  end. 
When  I  thy  joys  shall  see. 

Ver.  by  J.  Montgomery,  iSo2. 


402 


Second  Tcnb. 


C.  M. 

Alfred  S.  Baker,  B.  A. 


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Jerusalem,  my  happy  home. 


Third  Tune. 


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3 


D.  C.  M. 

S.  G.  Potts 


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3  There  happier  bowers  than  Eden's  bloom, 

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I  onward  press  to  you. 

4  Why  should  1  shrink  from  pain  and  woe, 

Or  feel  at  death  dismay  ? 
I've  Canaan's  goodly  land  in  view, 
And  realms  of  endless  day. 


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403 


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5  Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets,  there 

Around  my  S.iviour  stand  : 
And  soon  my  friends  in  Christ  below 
Will  join  the  glorious  band. 

6  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home, 

My  soul  still  pants  for  thee  ; 
Then  shall  my  labors  have  an  end, 
When  I  thy  joys  shall  see. 

/lis.  JSFontgomery,  1802. 

O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem. 

First  Tune. 


C.  M. 

C.  F.  ROI'ER. 


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I.   O        moth  -  er      dear,       Je    -  ru    -    sa  -  lem,    When    shall       I         come     to    Thee? 


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2  O  happy  harbor  of  God's  saints ! 

O  sweet  and  pleasant  soil  ! 
In  thee  no  sorrow  can  be  found, 
Nor  grief,  nor  care,  nor  toil. 

3  No  murky  cloud  o'ershadows  thee. 

Nor  gloom,  nor  darksome  night ; 
But  every  soul  shines  as  the  sun  ; 
For  God  Himself  gives  light. 

4  O  my  sweet  home,  Jerusalem, 

Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see  ? 
The  King  that  sitteth  on  thy  throne 
In  His  felicity  ? 

5  Thy  gardens  and  thy  goodly  walks 

Continually  are  green, 


Where    grow   such    sweet    and    pleasant 
As  nowhere  else  are  seen.  [flowers 

6  Right    through    thy    streets,    with    silver 

The  living  waters  flow,  [sound, 

And  on  the  banks,  on  either  side, 
The  trees  of  life  do  grow. 

7  Those  trees  for  evermore  bear  fruit. 

And  evermore  do  spring  : 
There  evermore  the  angels  arc. 
And  evermore  do  sing. 

8  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home. 

Would  God  I  were  in  Thee  ! 
Would  God  my  woes  were  at  an  end. 
Thy  joys  that  I  might  see  ! 

Ffr.  by  D.  Dickspti,  ij8j. 


403 


(Beneral 

O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem. 


Second  Tune. 


CM. 

F.  G.  Baker. 


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O  happy  harbor  of  God's  saints ! 

O  sweet  and  pleasant  soil  ! 
In  thee  no  sorrow  can  be  found, 

Nor  grief,  nor  care,  nor  toil. 

No  murky  cloud  o'ershadows  thee. 
Nor  gloom,  nor  darksome  night ; 

But  every  soul  shines  as  the  sun ; 
For  God  Himself  gives  light. 

O  my  sweet  home,  Jerusalem, 
Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see  ? 

The  King  that  sitteth  on  thy  throne 
In  His  felicity  ? 

Thy  gardens  and  thy  goodly  walks 
Continually  are  green, 


Where    grow   such    sweet    and    pleasant 
As  nowhere  else  are  seen.  [flowers 

6  Right    through    thy    streets,    with    silver 

The  living  waters  flow,  [sound, 

And  on  the  banks,  on  either  side. 
The  trees  of  life  do  grow. 

7  Those  trees  for  evermore  bear  fruit. 

And  evermore  do  spring : 
There  evermore  the  angels  are. 
And  evermore  do  sing. 

8  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home. 

Would  God  I  were  in  Thee  ! 
Would  God  my  woes  were  at  an  end, 
Thy  joys  that  I  might  see  ! 

Ver.  by  D.  Dickson,  ij8j. 


403' 


Third  Tune. 


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CM. 
James  C.  Knox,  M.  A. 

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(5.)    As  no-where  else.     As  nowhere  else  are  seen, 

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Fourth  Tune. 


D.  C.  M. 
S.  A.  ■Ward. 


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Nor  gloom,  nor  darksome  night  ; 
But  every  soul  shines  as  the  sun ; 
For  God  Himself  gives  light. 

4  O  my  sweet  home,  Jerusalem, 

Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see  ? 
The  King  that  sitteth  on  thy  throne 
In  His  felicity  ? 

5  Thy  gardens  and  thy  goodly  walks 
Continually  are  green 


6  Right    through    thy    streets,    with    silver 

The  living  waters  flow,  [sound, 

And  on  the  banks,  on  either  side. 
The  trees  of  life  do  grow. 

7  Those  trees  for  evermore  bear  fruit, 

And  evermore  do  spring  : 
There  evermore  the  angels  are. 
And  evermore  do  sing. 


8  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home, 
Would  God  I  were  in  Thee  ! 
Where    grow   such    sweet    and    pleasant     Would  God  my  woes  were  at  an  end. 
As  nowhere  else  are  seen.  [flowers         Thy  joys  that  I  might  see  ! 

Ver.  by  D.  Dickson,  isSg. 

Inserted  at  urgent  request.      The  tune  that  appeared  here  in  previous  editions  can  be  found  at 
Hvmn  38. 


404 


(Bencral 

I  heard  a  sound  of  voices. 


P.M. 

Akthur  Henry  Brown. 


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And  nations  from  afar, 
As  serried  ranks  returning  home 

In  triumph  from  a  war, 
I  heard  the  saints  upraising, 

The  myriad  hosts  among, 
In  praise  of  Him  Who  died  and  lives. 

Their  one  glad  triumph-song. 

3  I  saw  the  holy  city, 

The  New  Jerusalem, 
Come  down  from  heaven,  a  bride  adorned 

With  jewelled  diadem ; 
The  flood  of  crystal  waters 

Flowed  down  the  golden  street; 
And  nations  brought  their  honors  there. 

And  laid  them  at  her  feet. 

4  And  there  no  sun  was  needed, 

Nor  moon  to  shine  by  night, 
God's  glory  did  enlighten  all, 
The  Lamb  Himself,  the  light; 


And  there  His  servants  serve  Him, 

And,  life's  long  battle  o'er. 
Enthroned  with  Him,  their  Saviour,  King, 

They  reign  for  evermore. 

O  great  and  glorious  vision  ! 

The  Lamb  upon  His  throne; 
O  wondrous  sight  for  man  to  see  ! 

The  Saviour  with  His  own  : 
To  drink  the  living  waters 

And  stand  upon  the  shore. 
Where  neither  sorrow,  sin,  nor  death 

Shall  ever  enter  more. 

O  Lamb  of  God  Who  reignest  ! 

Thou  Bright  and  Morning  Star, 
Whose  glory  lightens  that  new  earth 

Which  now  we  see  from  far  ! 
O  worthy  Judge  eternal  ! 

When  Thou  dost  bid  us  come, 
Then  open  wide  the  gates  of  pearl, 

And  call  Thy  servants  home. 

Rev.  Godfrey  T/iring. 


405 


Part  T. 


(Beneral 

The  world  is  very  evil. 

First  Tune. 


7.6.  D. 
St.  Gall.  Cath.  Ge.  Bk. 


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Let  right  to  wrong  succeed ; 
Let  penitential  sorrow 

To  heavenly  gladness  lead  : 
To  the  home  of  fadeless  splendor, 

Of  flowers  that  bear  no  thorn, 
Where  they  shall  dwell  as  children 

Who  here  as  exiles  mourn ; 


(Bcncral 

3  'Mid  power  that  knows  no  limit, 

And  wisdom  free  from  bound, 
Where  rests  a  peace  untroubled. 

Peace  holy  and  profound. 
O  happy,  holy  portion. 

Refection  for  the  blest, 
True  vision  of  true  beauty, 

Sweet  cure  for  all  distrest  ! 

4  Thou  hast  no  shore,  fair  ocean  ! 

Thou  hast  no  time,  bright  day  ! 
Dear  fountain  of  refreshment 

To  pilgrims  far  away  ! 
Strive,  man,  to  win  that  glory  ; 
Toil,  man,  to  gain  that  light ; 
Send  hope  before  to  grasp  it, 
Till  hope  be  lost  in  sight. 

Bernard  of  Clnny,  114J. 

Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  18^8. 


405 


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7.6.  D. 

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4o6 


(Beneral 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion. 


Part  II. 


First  Tune. 


7.6.D. 

W.  K.  WllEATLEV, 


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Such  pleasure  as  below 
No  human  voice  can  utter, 

No  human  heart  can  know  ; 
And  after  fleshly  weakness, 

And  after  this  world's  night, 
And  after  storm  and  whirlwind. 

Are  calm,  and  joy,  and  light. 

3  And  now  we  fight  the  battle. 

But  then  shall  wear  the  crown 
Of  full  and  everlasting 

And  passionless  renown ; 
And  He  Whom  now  we  trust  in, 

Shall  then  be  seen  and  known, 
And  they  that  know  and  see  Him, 

Shall  have  Him  for  their  own. 


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And  now  we  watch  and  struggle, 

And  now  we  live  in  hope. 
And  Sion  in  her  anguish. 

With  Babylon  must  cope  ; 
But  there  is  David's  fountain, 

And  life  in  fullest  glow  ; 
And  there  the  light  is  golden, 

And  milk  and  honey  flow. 

The  morning  shall  awaken. 

The  shadows  fiee  away. 
And  each  true-hearted  servant 

Shall  shine  as  doth  the  day  ; 
For  God  our  King  and  Portion, 

In  fullness  of  His  grace. 
We  then  shall  see  forever, 

And  worship  face  to  face. 

TV.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  i8j8. 


4o6 


(Bcneral 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion 

I'AitT  II.  Skcond  Tune. 


7.6. 
H.J.  Gauntlett,  Mu3.  Doc. 


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(Beneral 

For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  country. 


Part  III. 


First  Tune. 


7.6.D. 

Samuel  Smith. 


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2  O  one,  O  only  mansion  ! 

O  Paradise  of  joy  ! 
Where  tears  are  ever  banished 

And  smiles  have  no  alloy ; 
Thy  loveliness  oppresses 

All  human  thought  and  heart, 
And  none,  O  Peace,  O  Sion, 

Can  sing  thee  as  thou  art. 


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3  With  jaspers  glow  thy  bulwarks, 

Thy  streets  with  emeralds  blaze ; 
The  sardius  and  the  topaz 

Unite  in  thee  their  rays; 
Thine  ageless  walls  are  bonded 

With  amethyst  unpriced ; 
The  saints  build  up  thy  fabric, 

And  the  corner  stone  is  Christ. 


(Bencral 


407 


Taut  III. 


I 


4  The  cross  is  all  thy  splendor, 
The  Crucified  thy  praise ; 
His  laud  and  benediction 

Thy  ransomed  people  raise  : 
Upon  the  Rock  of  Ages 

They  build  thy  holy  tower ; 
Thine  is  the  victor's  laurel, 
And  thine  the  golden  dower. 

Bernard,  of  Cluny,  11 43. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  N'eale,  i8^i 


Second  Tune. 


7.6.D. 
Peteb  C.  Edwards,  Jr. 


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Jerusalem,  the  golden  ! 


First  Tune. 


7.6.  D. 

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2  They  stand,  those  halls  of  Sion, 

All  jubilant  with  song, 
And  bright  with  many  an  angel. 

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

The  daylight  is  serene  ; 
The  pastures  of  the  blessed 

Are  decked  in  glorious  sheen. 


There  is  the  throne  of  David ; 

And  there,  from  care  released, 
The  shout  of  them  that  triumph. 

The  song  of  them  that  feast. 
And  they,  who  with  their  Leader, 

Have  conquered  in  the  fight. 
Forever  and  forever 

Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 


General 


Tlie  following  may  be  sung  also  at  the  end  of  the  other  parts  preceding. 

4  O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

The  home  of  God's  elect  ! 

O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect  ! 

Jesu,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest  ! 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father, 
And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 

Bernard  of  Chiny,  ii4J. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  i8j8. 


408' 


Voices  in  Unison. 


Second  Tune. 


7.6.  D. 

John  H.  Gower,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Jerusalem,  the  golden! 


Part  IV. 


Third  Tune. 


7.6.D. 
Robert  Parker. 


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They  stand,  those  halls  of  Sion, 

All  jubilant  with  song, 
And  bright  with  many  an  angel, 

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

The  daylight  is  serene  ; 
The  pastures  of  the  blessed 

Are  decked  in  glorious  sheen. 

There  is  the  throne  of  David ; 

And  there,  from  care  released, 
The  shout  of  them  that  triumph, 

The  song  of  them  that  feast. 

Bertiard, 


And  they,  who  with  their  Leader, 
Have  conquered  in  the  fight. 

Forever  and  forever 

Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 

The  following  may  be  sung  also  at  the  end  of 
the  other  parts  preceding. 

4  O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

The  home  of  God's  elect ! 

O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect ! 

Jesu,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest  ! 

Who  art,  with  God  the  Father, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 

of  Cluny,  114s,   Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  i8i;8; 


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Thou  my  footsteps  wilt  attend. 

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Death  is  life,  and  labor  rest ; 
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3  Perverse  and  foolish  oft  I  strayed, 

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And  home,  rejoicing,  brought  me. 


4  In  death's  dark  vale  I  fear  no  ill 

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Thy  cross  before  to  guide  me. 

5  Thou  spread'st  a  table  in  my  sight ; 

Thy  unction  grace  bestoweth  ; 
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Thy  goodness  faileth  never  : 
Good  Shepherd,  may  I  sing  Thy  praise 
Within  Thy  house  forever. 

Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  i868. 


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4  Yea !  the  dark  valley  when  I  tread, 
No  evil  will  I  fear  ; 
Thy  rod  and  staff  dispel  my  dread ; 
I  feel  Thee  near. 


3  His  tenderness  restores  my  soul,  5  Thou  spread'st  my  table  'mid  my  foes 

When  sick  and  faint  I  roam  ;  The  oil  of  grace  is  mine  ; 

Shows  the  right  path  and  makes  me  whole.  My  cup  with  mercy  overflows, 

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My  constant  song  shall  be. 
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Eternity, 

George  Rawson,  i8j6- 


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3  Feed  me  with  the  heavenly  manna 

In  this  barren  wilderness  ; 


Be  my  sword,  and  shield,  and  banner. 
Be  the  Lord  my  Righteousness. 

4  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside ; 
Death  of  death,  and  hell's  destruction, 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side. 
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Guile  nor  violence  can  harm  thee, 
In  eternal  safeguard  there. 

3  God  shall  charge  His  angel  legions 

Watch  and  ward  o'er  thee  to  keep : 

Though  thou  walk  through  hostile  region 

Though  in  desert  wilds  thou  sleep. 

AJO^  tower  of  strength 


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Thou  on  God  hast  set  thy  love, 

With  the  wings  of  His  protection, 

He  will  shield  thee  from  above. 

5  Thou  shalt  call  on  Him  in  trouble, 

He  will  hearken,  He  will  save; 
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Crown  with  life  beyond  the  grave. 

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But  for  us  fights  the  goodly  Man 

Whom  God  Himself  hath  bidden. 
Ask  ye  His  Name  ?  'Tis  Christ  our  Lord, 
The  God  of  Hosts  alone  adored, 

Our  Champion,  none  dare  brave  Him. 

Should  hell's  whole  legion  round  us  press, 

All  banded  to  devour  us. 
Yet  this  should  work  us  good  success, 

Nor  fear  e'en  then  o'erpower  us  : 

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A  single  word  can  foil  him. 

Our  foes  must  let  the  Word  stand  sure  ; 

No  thanks  for  this  they're  reaping; 
God's  Spirit  in  His  way  secure, 

God's  grace  our  souls  is  keeping ; 
Those  foes  may  spoil  all  earthly  bliss; 
Let  be  !  they  win  no  gain  from  this, 

God's  kingdom  still  is  left  us. 

Luther,    Jj2q.       Tr.   hy  //.  J.  Btickotl,   l8^0. 


417 


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God  of  our  fathers,  be  the  God 
Of  their  succeeding  race. 

3  Through  each  perplexing  path  of  life 

Our  wandering  footsteps  guide  ; 
Give  us  each  day  our  daily  bread, 
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And  at  our  Father's  loved  abode 
Our  souls  arrive  in  peace  ! 

5  Such  blessings  from  Thy  gracious  hand 

Our  humble  prayers  implore  ; 
And  Thou  shalt  be  our  chosen  God, 
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P.  Doddridge,  lyjd. 


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2  It  is  not  death  to  close 

The  eye  long  dimmed  by  tears, 
And  wake,  in  glorious  repose 
To  spend  eternal  years. 

3  It  is  not  death  to  bear 

The  wrench  that  sets  us  free 
From  dungeon  chain,  to  breathe  the  air 
Of  boundless  liberty. 


4  It  is  not  death  to  fling 

Aside  this  sinful  dust. 
And  rise,  on  strong  exulting  wing, 
To  live  among  the  just. 

5  Jesus,  Thou  Prince  of  life  ! 

Thy  chosen  cannot  die  ; 
Like  Thee,  they  conquer  in  the  strife, 
To  reign  with  Thee  on  high. 

Henri  A.  C  Mulait,  1S41. 
Tr.  by  G.  W.  Bcthune,  1847. 


(3eneral 


420 


Jesu,  still  lead  on. 


5-5-8.8.5-5- 

Samuel  Gee. 


And,     although    the    way     be     cheer-less,     We    will     fol  -  low    calm  and    fear-less ; 


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If  the  way  be  drear, 

If  the  foe  be  near, 
Let  not  faithless  fears  o'ertake  us. 
Let  not  faith  and  hope  forsake  us  ; 

For  through  many  a  woe 

To  our  home  we  go. 


When  we  seek  relief 
From  a  long-felt  grief : 
When  temptations  come  alluring. 
Make  us  patient  and  enduring  ; 
Show  us  that  bright  shore 
Where  we  weep  no  more. 


Jesu,  still  lead  on. 
Till  our  rest  be  won  : 
Heavenly  Leader,  still  direct  us. 
Still  support,  console,  protect  us, 
Till  we  safely  stand 
In  our  Fatherland. 

iV.  L.  von  Zinzendorf,  I'jS'j. 
Tr.  by  Jane  Borthwick,  1846. 


421 


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Thou  didst  feel  its  keenest  woe ; 

Long  and  dreary, 

Faint  and  weary, 
Through  the  desert  Thou  didst  go. 

3  Spirit  of  our  God,  descending. 

Fill  our  hearts  with  heavenly  joy  ; 
Love  with  every  passion  blending. 
Pleasure  that  can  never  cloy  : 
Thus  provided. 
Pardoned,  guided, 
Nothing  can  our  peace  destroy. 

y.  EJmeston,  1821. 


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All  our  weakness  Thou  dost  know ; 
Thou  didst  tread  this  earth  before  us  ; 
Thou  didst  feel  its  keenest  woe  ; 

Long  and  dreary, 

Faint  and  weary, 
Through  the  desert  Thou  didst  go. 

3  Spirit  of  our  God,  descending. 

Fill  our  hearts  with  heavenly  joy  ; 
Love  with  every  passion  blending, 
Pleasure  that  can  never  cloy  : 
Thus  provided, 
Pardoned,  guided, 
Nothing  can  our  peace  destroy. 

y.  Edmeston,  1821. 


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2  Lead  us,  O  Father,  in  the  paths  of  truth  ; 

Unhelped  by  Thee,  in  error's  maze  we  grope, 
While  passion  stains,  and  folly  dims  our  youth. 
And  age  comes  on,  uncheered  by  faith  and  hope. 

3  Lead  us,  O  Father,  in  the  paths  of  right ; 

Blindly  we  stumble  when  we  walk  alone, 
Involved  in  shadows  of  a  darksome  night. 
Only  with  Thee  we  journey  safely  on. 

4  Lead  us,  O  Father,  to  Thy  heavenly  rest. 

However  rough  and  steep  the  path  may  be, 
Through  joy  or  sorrow,  as  Thou  deemest  best, 
Until  our  lives  are  perfected  in  Thee. 

Wm.  Henry  Burleigh. 


(Beneral 


423 


Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid  the  encirding  gloom. 

'        Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Lead  Thou       me        on ! 


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2  I  was  not  ever  thus,  nor  prayed  that  Thou 

Shouldst  lead  me  on  ; 
I  loved  to  choose  and  see  my  path  ;  but  now 

Lead  Thou  me  on  ! 
I  loved  the  garish  day.;   and,  spite  of  fears, 
Pride  ruled  my  will :   remember  not  past  years. 

3  So  long  Thy  power  has  blest  me,  sure  it  still 

Will  lead  me  on 
O'er  moor  and  fen,  o'er  crag  and  torrent,  till 

The  night  is  gone  ; 
And  with  the  morn  those  angel  faces  smile. 
Which  I  have  loved  long  since,  and  lost  awhile. 

y.  H.  Newman,  1S33. 


(Beneral 


O  Lio^ht,  Whose  beams  illumine  all. 


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W.  H.  Monk,  Mug.  Doc. 


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2  O  Way,  through  Whom  our  souls  draw  near 

To  yon  eternal  home  of  peace, 
Where  perfect  love  shall  cast  out  fear. 

And  earth's  vain  toil  and  wandering  cease ; 
In  strength  or  weakness  may  we  see 
Our  heavenward  path,  O  Lord,  through  Thee. 

3  O  Truth,  before  Whose  shrine  we  bow. 

Thou  priceless  pearl  for  all  who  seek. 
To  Thee  our  earliest  strength  we  vow; 

Thy  love  will  bless  the  pure  and  meek ; 
When  dreams  or  mists  beguile  our  sight, 
Turn  Thou  our  darkness  into  light. 

4  O  Life,  the  well  that  ever  flows 

To  slake  the  thirst  of  those  that  faint. 
Thy  power  to  bless,  what  seraph  knows  ? 

Thy  joy  supreme,  what  words  can  paint? 
In  earth's  last  hour  of  fleeting  breath 
Be  Thou  our  conqueror  over  death. 

5  O  Light,  O  Way,  O  Truth,  O  Life, 

O  Jesus,  born  mankind  to  save. 
Give  Thou  Thy  peace  in  deadliest  strife; 

Shed  Thou  Thy  calm  on  stormiest  wave ; 
Be  Thou  our  hope,  our  joy,  our  dread, 
Lord  of  the  living  and  the  dead. 

Rev.  E.  ir.  Plitmptre,   1S64. 


425 


General 

Thou  art  the  Way,  to  Thee  alone. 


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True  wisdom  can  impart ; 
Thou  only  canst  inform  the  mind 
And  purify  the  heart. 


3  Thou  art  the  Life,  the  rending  tomb 
Proclaims  Thy  conquering  arm  ; 
And  those  who  put  their  trust  in  Thee 
Nor  death  nor  hell  shall  harm. 


4  Thou  art  the  Way,  the  Truth,  the  Life  ; 
Grant  us  that  way  to  know, 
That  truth  to  keep,  that  life  to  win, 
Whose  joys  eternal  flow. 

Bp.  G.  W.  Doane,  1824. 


425 


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2  We  may  not  touch  His  hands  and  side, 

Nor  follow  where  He  trod ; 
But  in  His  promise  we  rejoice, 
And  cry,  "My  Lord  and  God  !" 

3  Help  then,  O  Lord,  our  unbelief; 

And  may  our  faith  abound. 
To  call  on  Thee  when  Thou  art  near, 
And  seek  where  Thou  art  found  : 


4  That,  when  our  life  of  faith  is  done. 
In  realms  of  clearer  light 
We  may  behold  Thee  as  Thou  art, 
With  full  and  endless  sight. 

Dean  Alj'ord,  1S44. 


427 


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With  never-failing  skill, 
He  treasures  up  His  bright  designs, 
And  works  His  sovereign  will. 

3  Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take; 

The  clouds  ye  so  much  dread 
Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 
In  blessings  on  vour  head. 


4  Judge  not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense, 

But  trust  Him  for  His  grace  ; 
Behind  a  frowning  providence 
He  hides  a  smiling  face. 

5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 

Unfolding  every  hour : 
The  bud  ma)''  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 


6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err. 
And  scan  His  work  in  vain  ; 
God  is  His  own  interpreter. 
And  He  will  make  it  plain. 

W.  Ccnvper,   1774. 


428 


O  Thou,  Who  hast  at  Thy  command,      l  m. 


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O'er  all  may  we  victorious  prove 
That  stands  between  us  and  Thv  love. 


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3  Thrice  blest  will  all  our  blessings  be, 
When  we  can  look  through  them  to  Thee; 
When  each  glad  heart  its  tribute  pays 
Of  love,  and  gratitude,  and  praise. 


4  And  while  we  to  Thy  glory  live. 
May  we  to  Thee  all  glory  give. 
Until  the  final  summons  come, 
That  calls  Thy  willing  servants  home. 

Mrs.  M.  y.  Cotter  ill,  i8iS- 


429 


My  God,  accept  my  heart  this  day. 


c.  M. 

Rev.  \V.  Jones. 


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Before  the  cross  of  Him  Who  died, 

Behold,  I  prostrate  fall ; 
Let  every  sin  be  crucified, 

And  Christ  be  all  in  all. 


3  Anoint  me  with  Thy  heavenly  grace 
And  seal  me  for  Thine  own  ; 
That  I  may  see  Thy  glorious  face. 
And  worship  near  Thy  throne. 


4  Let  every  thought,  and  work,  and  word. 
To  Thee  be  ever  given  ; 
Then  life  shall  be  Thy  service.  Lord, 
And  death  the  gate  of  heaven  I 

Matthew  Bridges,  1848. 


43° 


(Beneral 

Jesu,  Thou  joy  of  loving  hearts  ! 


L.  M. 

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To  them  that  find  Thee,  all  in  all. 

3  We  taste  Thee,  O  Thou  living  Bread  ! 

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We  drink  of  Thee,  the  Fountain  Head, 
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4  Our  restless  spirits  yearn  for  Thee, 

Where'er  our  changeful  lot  is  cast ; 
Glad,  when  Thy  gracious  smile  we  see. 
Blest,  when  our  faith  can  hold  Thee  fast. 

5  O  Jesu,  ever  with  us  stay  ! 

Make  all  our  moments  calm  and  bright  I 
Chase  the  dark  night  of  sin  away ! 
Shed  o'er  the  world  Thy  holy  light ! 

R€V.  Ray  Palmer,  18^8, 
Tr.  by  S.  Bernard. 


431 


O  love  that  casts  out  fear. 


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3   Great  love  of  God  come  in  ! 

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//.  Bonar,  1864. 


43 


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4  Thee  we  would  be  alway  blessing  ; 

Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  above  ; 
Pray,  and  praise  Thee  without  ceasing.' 
Glory  in  Thy  perfect  love. 


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5   Finish  then  Thy  new  creation, 
Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be  : 
Let  us  sec  our  whole  salvation, 
Perfectly  secured  in  Thee  : 


6  Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place : 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 
Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 

Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1747. 


432 


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8.7.  D. 

James  C.  Knox,  M.  A. 


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Perfectly  secured  in  Thee  : 

6  Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place : 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 
Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 

Rev.  C/ias.  IVesley,  1747. 


433 


''    How  sweet  the  Name  of  Jesus  sounds 


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My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End, 
Accept  the  praise  I  bring. 


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And  calms  the  troubled  breast ; 
'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  wearv  rest. 


3   Dear  Name,  the  rock  on  which  I  build,  5  Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart. 

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6  Till  then  I  would  Thy  love  proclaim 
With  every  fleeting  breath  : 
And  may  the  music  of  Thy  Name 
Refresh  my  soul  m  death. 

Rn:  J.  N'ewton,  ij^g. 


(Bencral 


434 


Jesu,  the  very  thought  of  Thee 


First  Tune. 


C.  M. 

W.  H.  Walter,  Mus.  Doc. 


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A  sweeter  sound  than  Jesus'  Name,  The  love  of  Jesus,  what  it  is 

The  Saviour  of  mankind.  None  but  His  loved  ones  know. 


3  O  hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 
O  joy  of  all  the  meek, 
To  those  who  fall,  how  kind  Thou  art ! 
How  good  to  those  who  seek  ! 


5  Jesu,  our  only  joy  be  Thou, 
As  Thou  our  prize  wilt  be ; 
In  Thee  be  all  our  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity. 

S.  Bernard. 
Tr.  by  E.  Caswall,  i84g. 


434 


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3  Not  what  we  wish,  but  what  we  want. 
Oh,  let  Thy  grace  supply  ! 
The  good  unasked  in  mercy  grant ; 
The  ill,  though  asked,  deny. 

E.  Merrick,  1763. 


436 


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Thou  the  crown  of  life  wilt  give; 
Dead  to  sin,  and  daily  dying, 
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437 


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Our  hearts  were  filled  with  sadness. 

And  we  had  lost  our  way. 
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3  "Come  unto  Me,  ye  fainting, 

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Oh,  cheering  voice  of  Jesus, 

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The  foe  is  stern  and  eager, 

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4   "And  whosoever  cometh, 
I  will  not  cast  him  out." 
Oh,  welcome  voice  of  Jesus, 

Which  drives  away  our  doubt ! 
Which  calls  us,  very  sinners, 

Unworthy  though  we  be 
Of  love  so  free  and  boundless. 
To  come,  O  Lord,  to  Thee. 

Wm.  C.  Dix,  1867. 


438* 


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So  much  love  to  us  below? 

3  God,  the  merciful  and  good, 
Bought  us  with  the  Saviour's  blood; 
And,  to  make  our  safety  sure, 
Guides  us  by  His  Spirit  pure. 

4  Sing,  my  soul,  adore  His  Name  ! 
Let  His  glory  be  thy  theme  : 
Praise  Him  till  He  calls  thee  home ; 
Trust  His  love  for  all  to  come. 

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438 


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3  An  humble,  lowly,  contrite  heart, 

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A  copy,  Lord,  of  Thine  ! 

5  Thy  nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart ; 

Come  quickly  from  above  ; 
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Thy  new,  best  Name  of  Love. 

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5   My  gracious  Master  and  my  God, 
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O  everlasting  Lord ; 
By  prostrate  spirits  day  and  night 
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4  Oh,  how  I  fear  Thee,  living  God, 
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3  How  wonderful,  how  beautiful. 
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The  love  of  my  poor  heart. 

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4  By  Thy  hand  restored,  defended. 

Safe  through  life  thus  far  I've  come; 
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Bring  me  to  my  heavenly  home. 

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Let  my  life  show  forth  Thy  praise. 

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2  Praise,  my  soul,  the  God  that  sought  thee,  3 

Wretched  wanderer,  far  astray ; 
Found  thee  lost,  and  kindly  brought  thee 

From  the  paths  of  death  away ; 
Praise,  with  love's  devoutest  feeling, 

Him  Who  saw  thy  guilt-born  fear. 
And,  the  light  of  hope  revealing. 

Bade  the  blood-stained  cross  appear. 


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Peals  over  hill  and  dell, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
Oh,  hark  to  what  it  sings, 
As  joyously  it  rings, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 

My  tongue  shall  never  tire 
Of  chanting  with  the  choir. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
This  song  of  sacred  joy. 
It  never  seems  to  cloy, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 

When  sleep  her  balm  denies. 
My  silent  spirit  sighs, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
When  evil  thoughts  molest. 
With  this  I  shield  my  breast, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 

Does  sadness  fill  my  mind  ? 
A  solace  here  I  find. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 


Or  fades  my  earthly  bliss  ? 
My  comfort  still  is  this, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 

6  The  night  becomes  as  day, 
When  from  the  heart  we  say, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
The  powers  of  darkness  fear. 
When  this  sweet  chant  they  hear, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 

7  In  heaven's  eternal  bliss 
The  loveliest  strain  is  this, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
Let  earth,  and  sea,  and  sky 
From  depth  to  height  reply. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 

8  Be  this,  while  life  is  mine. 
My  canticle  divine. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
Be  this  the  eternal  song 
Through  ages  all  along, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised  ! 
German,  1828.    Tr.  by  E.  Caswall,  18^4. 


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Healer  of  strife  : 
Thou  didst  Thyself  abase, 
That  from  sin's  deep  disgrace 
Thou  mightest  save  our  race, 

And  give  us  life. 

Thou  art  the  great  High-Priest; 
Thou  hast  prepared  the  feast 

Of  heavenly  love  ; 
While  in  our  mortal  pain 
None  calls  on  Thee  in  vain ; 
Help  Thou  dost  not  disdain, 

Help  from  above. 


4  Ever  be  Thou  our  guide, 
Our  shepherd  and  our  pride, 

Our  stafif  and  song  : 
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By  Thy  perennial  word 
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Make  our  faith  strong. 

5  So  now,  and  till  we  die, 
Sound  we  Thy  praises  high, 

And  joyful  sing. 
Let  all  the  holy  throng 
Who  to  Thy  Church  belong, 
Unite  and  swell  the  song 

To  Christ  our  King  ! 

TV.  />y  Henry  M.  Dexter,  1846. 


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H.  J.  Gauntlett,  Mus.  Doc. 


2  "Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,"  they  cry, 

"To  be  exalted  thus  :  " 
"Worthy  the  Lamb,"  our  lips  reply, 
For  He  was  slain  for  us. 

3  Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 

Honor  and  power  divine ; 
And  blessings  more  than  we  can  give, 
Be,  Lord,  forever  Thine  ! 


4  Let  all  that  dwell  above  the  sky, 

And  air,  and  earth,  and  seas. 
Conspire  to  lift  Thy  glories  high, 
And  speak  Thine  endless  praise  ! 

5  The  whole  creation  join  in  one 

To  bless  the  sacred  Name 
Of  Him  that  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb. 

Isaac  IVatis,  lyoy. 


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And  make  us  kings  and  priests  to  God  :         Honor,  and  majesty  and  might  : 

"Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain  !"  "Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain  !" 


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Blessing,  and  praise,  and  glory  be: 
"Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain  !" 


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And  while  in  heaven  with  Him  we  reign, 

This  song,  our  song  of  songs  shall  be  : 
"Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain  !" 
James  Montgomery,  1841. 


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'Tis  the  Saviour ;  Oh,  how  glorious. 
To  His  people,  is  the  sight  ! 

Satan  conquered,  and  the  grave, 

Jesus  now  is  strong  to  save. 

Why  that  blood  His  raiment  staining? 

'Tis  the  blood  of  many  slain  ; 
Of  His  foes  there's  none  remaining. 


None,  the  contest  to  maintain  : 
Fallen  they  are,  no  more  to  rise  : 
All  their  glory  prostrate  lies. 

Mighty  Victor,  reign  forever  ; 

Wear  the  crown  so  dearly  won  ; 
Never  shall  Thy  people,  never, 

Cease  to  sing  what  Thou  hast  done ; 
Thou  hast  fought  Thy  people's  foes; 
Thou  hast  healed  Thy  people's  woes. 

Rev.  Thomas  Kelly,  i8og. 


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6  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe. 
Before  Him  prostrate  fall  ! 
To  Him  all  majesty  ascribe. 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all ! 


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

3  Lift  your  eyes,  ye  sons  of  light ! 
Sion's  city  is  in  sight  : 

There  our  endless  home  shall  be, 
There  our  Lord  we  soon  shall  see. 


4  Fear  not,  brethren  ;  joyful  stand 
On  the  borders  of  your  land; 
Jesus  Christ,  your  Father's  Son, 
Bids  you  undismayed  go  on. 

5  Lord,  obediently  we  go. 
Gladly  leaving  all  below ; 
Only  Thou  our  Leader  be. 
And  we  still  will  follow  Thee. 

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And  to  the  rescue  came. 

3  O  wisest  love  !  that  flesh  and  blood, 

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Should  strive  afresh  against  their  foe, 
Should  strive  and  should  prevail : 

4.  And  that  a  higher  gift  than  grace 
Should  flesh  and  blood  refine  ; 
God's  presence  and  His  very  Self, 
And  essence  all-divine. 


5  O  generous  love  !  that  He,  Who  smote 

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For  man  should  undergo; 

6  And  in  the  garden  secretly. 

And  on  the  cross  on  high, 
Should  teach  His  brethren,  and  inspire 
To  suffer  and  to  die. 

7  Praise  to  the  Holiest  in  the  height, 

And  in  the  depth  be  praise  ; 
In  all  His  words  most  wonderful, 
Most  sure  in  all  His  ways. 

J.  II.  Newman,  j868. 


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L.  M. 

Mendelssohn. 


2  The  Lord  is  just,  a  helper  tried ; 
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His  kingly  crown  is  holiness ; 
His  sceptre,  pity  in  distress. 

3  Oh,  blest  the  land,  the  city  blest, 
Where  Christ  the  Ruler  is  confest ! 
Oh,  happy  hearts  and  happy  homes 
To  whom  this  King  of  triumph  comes  ! 

4  Fling  wide  the  portals  of  your  heart ! 
Make  it  a  temple,  set  apart 


From  earthly  use  for  heaven's  employ, 
Adorned  with  prayer  and  love  and  joy. 

5  Redeemer,  come  !  I  open  wide 

My  heart  to  Thee  :  here,  Lord,  abide  ! 
Let  me  Thy  inner  presence  feel : 
Thy  grace  and  love  in  ine  reveal. 

6  So  come,  my  Sovereign  !  enter  in  ! 
Let  new  and  nobler  life  begin  ! 
Thy  Holy  Spirit,  guide  us  on. 
Until  the  glorious  crown  be  won  ! 

Geo.    Weissel,  1642. 


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Grand  in  the  poets'  winged  word, 
Slowly  in  type,  from  age  to  age, 
Nations  beheld  their  coming  Lord  ; 
Till  through  the  deep  Judean  night 

Rangoutthesong"Good-will  tomen ! " 

Hymned  by  the  first-born  sons  of  light. 

Re-echoed  now,  "Good-will!"  Amen. 


4  Nations  afar,  in  ignorance  deep  ; 

Isles  of  the  sea,  where  darkness  lay ; 
These  hear  His  voice,  they  wake  from  sleep, 
And  throng  with  joy  the  upward  way. 
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Burst  Satan's  bonds,  O  God  of  might ; 


Set  all  men  free  !   Amen,  Amen  ! 
3  That  life  of  truth,  those  deeds  of  love,        5   Sing  to  the  Lord  a  glorious  song. 

That  death  of  pain,  'mid  hate  and  scorn  ;       Sing  to  His  Name,  His  love  forth  tell ; 
These  all  are  past,  and  now  above.  Sing  on,  heaven's  hosts,  His  praise  prolong  ; 

He  reigns  our  King  !  once  crowned  with     Sing,  ye  who  now  on  earth  do  dwell ; 
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Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly  gates ;  From    angels,    praise;     and    thanks 

So  sang  His  hosts,  unheard  by  men  ;  from  men  ; 


Lift  up  your  heads,  for  you  He  waits. 
We  lift  them  up!  Amen,  Amen  ! 
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Glory  and  power!  Amen,  Amen  ! 
/^ev.  John  Jultan,  18S3. 


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2  Deep  in  the  Prophets'  sacred  page, 

Grand  in  the  poets'  winged  word, 
Slowly  in  type,  from  age  to  age, 
Nations  beheld  their  coming  Lord  ; 
Till  through  the  deep  Judean  night 

Rangout  thesong"Good-will  tomen ! " 

Hymned  by  the  first-born  sons  of  light. 

Re-echoed  now,  "Good-will!"  Amen. 


4  Nations  afar,  in  ignorance  deep ; 

Isles  of  the  sea,  where  darkness  lay ; 
These  hear  His  voice,  they  wake  from  sleep, 
And  throng  with  joy  the  upward  way. 
They  cry    with    us,    "Send    forth  Thy 
light," 
O  Lamb,  once  slain  for  sinful  men ; 
Burst  Satan's  bonds,  O  God  of  might ; 
Set  all  men  free  !   Amen,  Amen  ! 


3  That  life  of  truth,  those  deeds  of  love,        5   Sing  to  the  Lord  a  glorious  song. 

That  death  of  pain,  'mid  hate  and  scorn  ;       Sing  to  His  Name,  His  love  forth  tell ; 
These  all  are  past,  and  now  above.  Sing  on,  heaven's  hosts.  His  praise  prolong  ; 


He  reigns  our  King  !  once  crowned  with 

thorn. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly  gates  ; 

So  sang  His  hosts,  unheard  by  men  ; 

Lift  up  your  heads,  for  you  He  waits. 

We  lift  them  up !  Amen,  Amen  ! 


Sing,  ye  who  now  on  earth  do  dwell ; 
Worthy  the  Lamb  for  sinners  slain. 
From    angels,    praise ;     and    thanks 
from  men  ; 
Worthy  the  Lamb,  enthroned  to  reign, 
Glory  and  power  !  Amen,  Amen  ! 
Rro.  Johti  Jultafi,  1883. 


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And  worthy  is  the  Lamb  all  power, 
Honor,  and  wealth  to  gain. 

Glory  and  strength ;  Who  for  our  sins 
A  sacrifice  was  slain. 


3  All  worthy  Thou,  Who  hast  redeemed 
And  ransomed  us  to  God, 
From  every  nation,  every  coast. 
By  Thy  most  precious  blood. 


Blessing  and  honor,  glory,  power, 

By  all  in  earth  and  heaven. 
To  Him  that  sits  upon  the  throne. 

And  to  the  Lamb,  be  given. 

N.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  iyo2. 


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Honor,  and  wealth  to  gain,  And  ransomed  us  to  God, 

Glory  and  strength ;  Who  for  our  sins  From  every  nation,  every  coast, 

A  sacrifice  was  slain.  By  Thy  most  precious  blood. 

4  Blessing  and  honor,  glory,  power. 
By  all  in  earth  and  heaven, 
To  Him  that  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  the  Lamb,  be  given. 

N.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  1^02. 


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The  God  of  truth  and  love : 
When  He  had  purged  our  stains, 
He  took  His  seat  above. 
Lift  up  your  heart  !  lift  up  your  voice  ! 
Rejoice  !  again  I  say,  rejoice  ! 


He  sits  at  God's  right  hand. 

Till  all  His  foes  submit. 
And  bow  to  His  command, 
And  fall  beneath  His  feet. 
Lift  up  your  heart  !   lift  up  your  voice  ! 
Rejoice  !  again  I  say,  rejoice  ! 


Rejoice  in  glorious  hope  ! 

Jesus  the  Judge  shall  come, 
And  take  His  servants  up 
To  their  eternal  home. 
We  soon  shall  hear  the  archangel's  voice ; 
The  trump  of  God  shall  sound  :  Rejoice  ! 


Rev.  Chas.  Wesley, 

Rer:  John   Taylor,   ^79S' 


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5S 


-^~ 


^ 


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^ 


lu 


!        Praise       the 

I 


last 


King.       A  -  MEN. 


^ 


^ 


i 


i 


Praise  Him  for  His  grace  and  favor 
To  our  fathers  in  distress ; 

Praise  Him  still  the  same  as  ever, 
Slow  to  chide  and  swift  to  bless : 

Alleluia  !  Alleluia  ! 
Glorious  in  His  faithfulness. 


Father-like  He  tends  and  spares  us 
Well  our  feeble  frame  He  knows  ; 

In  His  hands  He  gently  bears  us, 
Rescues  us  from  all  our  foes. 

Alleluia  !  Alleluia  ! 
Widely  yet  His  mercy  flows. 


Angels  in  the  height  adore  Him  ! 

Ye  behold  Him  face  to  face ; 
Saints  triumphant  bow  before  Him  ! 
Gathered  in  from  every  race. 

Alleluia !  Alleluia! 
Praise  with  us  the  God  of  grace. 

Kev,  H.  F.  Lyte,  18J4. 


459 


General 

Oh,  worship  the  Kinc:,  ^^^  elorious  above  ! 

O  O  lO. 10. II. II. 


Hanoki 


^m 


4 


3m 


3^1 


I.  Oh,     wor  -  ship  the  King,      all      glo  -  rious 


bove  I      Oh,     grate  -  ful  -  ly 


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m 


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7 1    It/TS 


w- 


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m 


sing 


3-*f— ^- 


His  power      and      His       love !         Our     shield    and       de  -    fend  -  er,     the 


>-«-5^ 


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-S* (5*- 


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2  Oh,  tell  of  His  might !  Oh,  sing  of  His  grace  ! 
Whose  robe  is  the  light ;  Whose  canopy,  space. 
His  chariots  of  wrath  the  deep  thunder  clouds  form, 
And  dark  is  His  path  on  the  wings  of  the  storm. 

3  The  earth,  with  its  store  of  wonders  untold, 
Almighty,  Thy  power  hath  founded  of  old. 
Hath  stablished  it  fast  by  a  changeless  decree, 
And  round  it  hath  cast,  like  a  mantle,  the  sea. 

4  Thy  bountiful  care,  what  tongue  can  recite  1 
It  breathes  in  the  air,  it  shines  in  the  light ; 

It  streams  from  the  hills ;  it  descends  to  the  plain, 
And  sweetly  distills  in  the  dew  and  the  rain. 

5  Frail  children  of  dust,  and  feeble  as  frail, 
In  Thee  do  we  trust,  nor  find  Thee  to  fail ; 
Thy  mercies,  how  tender  !  how  firm  to  the  end  ! 
Our  Maker,  Defender,  Redeemer,  and  Friend  I 

6  O  measureless  Might !  ineffable  Love  ! 
While  angels  delight  to  hymn  Thee  above. 
The  humbler  creation,  though  feeble  their  lays, 
With  true  adoration  shall  lisp  to  Thy  praise. 

Sir  K.  Grant,  i8jj. 


460 


(Beneral 

The  God  of  Abraham  praise. 


First  Tune. 


P.M. 
Jewish  Mklody. 


ii^Hi 


3= 


1 


iJts^ztd;^ 


m 


I.  The       God        of         A-braham    praise,      Who     reigns       en  -  throned       a  -  bove ; 


^M 


An  -  cient       of 

I 


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er   -    last    -    ing       days,         And     God 


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Je    -     ho  -  vah,     great       I         AM,  By 


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earth     and    heaven     con 


t: 


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^^ 


'AzM-tdA 


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bow    and  bless   the       sa  -  cred  Name,       For  -    ev 


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blest.      A-MEN. 


-5^ 


I 


He  by  Himself  hath  sworn, 
I  on  His  oath  depend, 
I  shall,  on  angel-wings  upborne, 
To  heaven  ascend : 
I  shall  behold  His  face, 
I  shall  His  power  adore, 
And  sing  the  wonders  of  His  grace 
For  evermore. 


There  dwells  the  Lord,  our  King, 
The  Lord,  our  Righteousness, 
Triumphant  o'er  the  world  and  sin. 
The  Prince  of  Peace ; 
On  Sion's  sacred  height 
His  kingdom  He  maintains. 
And,  glorious  with  His  saints  in  light, 
Forever  reigns. 


(Bcncral 


460 


4       The  whole  triumphant  host 
Give  thanks  to  God  on  high  ; 
Hail,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost ! 
They  ever  cry : 
Hail,  Abraham's  God  and  mine  ! 
I  join  the  heavenly  lays ; 
All  might  and  majesty  are  Thine, 
And  endless  praise. 

Thomas  Olivers,  Jyjo. 


Second  Tune. 


P.M. 

Sir  John  Stainer,  Mus.  Doc. 


Sil3 


3 


:^ 


s>- 


::^ 


-6<- 


-(S- 


I.  The    God     of 


A-braham         praise, 


Who  reigns      enthroned        a     -     bove ; 


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nt 


-^~ 


F5^ 


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^—^- 


A=^ 


'-M^ 


II: 


sir 


'-^ 


of 


An  -  cient 


of 


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last 


ing         days,      And     God 

-5^ ^—  ^      -*- 


love ; 


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3^ 


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:t=: 


=t= 


r-"^r 


Te 


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5=^ 


great 


=^- 


AM, 


-g— <§- 


?2— © — g— (S*- 


By      earth        and     heaven       con  -  fest 


^^ 


I  bow  and   bless  the 


—\ 1 (5? 


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sa  -  cred  Name,  For   -    ev      -      er 


blest. 


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•  Here  printed  as  originally  composed. 


(Beneral 


461 


The  strain  upraise  of  joy  and  praise. 


I 


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n«ff 


^ 'S>(9- 


-(2.      -^ 


-(52.      jSL 


M^ 


17^ 


I.  The  strain  upraise  of  joy 
and  praise,  Alle- 


And  the  choirs  that   .... 

2.  They  through  the  fields  of 
(  Unison.) 

The     planets      beaming     on 
their 
(Harmony.) 

3.  Ye    clouds     that    onward 

sweep,  Ye  winds  on 


4.  Ye  floods  and  ocean  billows, 

Ye  storms  and 
( Trebles.) 

5.  First    let   the    birds,    with 

painted 
(Meti.) 

Then  let  the  beasts  of  earth, 
with 
(^fen.) 

6.  Here    let    the    mountains 

thunder  forth  so- 

(3/en.) 

Thou  jubilant  abyss  of  .    .    . 

(Harmony.) 

7.  To  God,  Who  all  ere     - 

This  is  the  strain,  the  eternal 
strain,  the  Lord  Al- 

Wherefore     we     sing,     both 
heart  and  voice  a- 


(  Unison.) 

8  Now  from  all  men  . 

(Harmony.) 

Praise  be  done  to  the  . 


-  lu  -  ia! 

dwell    on      high 
Paradise  who  roam, 

heaven  -  ly     way, 

pin   -   ions  light, 

win  -  ter    snow, 

plum  -  age  gay, 

vary   -  ing  strain, 

nor       -        ous 

o    -  cean    cry 

a  -  tion  made, 

migh  -  ty   loves : 

wak       -     ing, 

be     out  -  poured 
Three  in       One, 


To    the  glory  of  their  King 
Shall  the  ransomed 

Shall  re-echo 

The     blessed    ones,     repeat 
through 

The  shining  constellations,  . 


Ye    thunders,    echoing    loud 
and  deep,    Ye  lightnings, 

Ye  days  of  cloudless  beauty, 
Hoar  frost  and 


Exalt  their  great  Creator's 


Join     in     creation's     hymn, 
and 

Alle         ...         - 


Alle 

The  frequent  hymn  be 

Alle 

Alle 


Alleluia 
Alle 


peo  -  pie  sing, 
through  the  sky 

that  bright  home 
join,   and  say 

wild  -  ly  bright, 
sum-mer  glow ; 
praise,  and  say 

cry       a  -  gain 

lu       -       ia! 

lu       -       ia ! 
du  -  ly  paid : 
lu       -       ia! 
lu       -       ia! 


to     the  Lord, 
lu       -       ia! 


ijcncral 


P.M. 

Du.  Hayks. 


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3=^-^=M=^iF=l-^^VgJ 


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£ 


42.       jO. 


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^^ 


1^ 


Alle 
AUe 

Alle 
Alle 

In  sweet  con 


Ye  groves  that  wave  in  spring,  And 
glorious 


Alle 


Alle 

( TrehJes.) 

There  let  the   valleys    sing   in  gent- 
ler 
(Trebles^ 
Ve  tracts  of  earth  and  conti 


Alle 


This  is  the  song,  the  heavenly  song, 
that  Christ,  the 
( Trebles.) 

And     children's     voices     echo,     an- 
swer 


With  Alleluia 
Alle 


lu  -          ia  I 

lu  -         ia! 

lu  -         ia! 

lu  -         ia! 

sent  u    -    nite 

for  -  ests,    sing 

lu  -         ia! 

lu  -         iai 

cho  -        rus 
nents,     re  -    ply 

lu  -         ia ! 

King,  ap-proves  : 

mak  -       ing, 

e    -  Ter  -  more 

lu  -         ia ! 


-^    .. « 


Alle 
Alle 

Alle 
Alle 

your  Alle 

Alle 
Alle 

Alle 

Alle 
Alle 

Alle 

Alle 

Alle 

The  Son  and  Spirit 

Alle 


lu- 

ia! 

lu- 

ia! 

lu- 

ia! 

lu- 

ia! 

lu  -  ia! 

lu  -  ia! 
lu  -  ia! 

lu  -  ia ! 

lu  -  ia! 
lu  -  ia! 

lu  -  ia ! 

lu  -  ia! 

lu  -  ia! 
we  adore, 
lu  -  ia!    A-MEN 


.5".  A'otker,  about  862. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  A-eale,  1834. 


462 


(Beneral 

Sing  Alleluia  forth  in  duteous  praise. 


First  Tune. 


iMt: 


::M 


^ 


^- 


-t25fr 


Full.  i. 

2. 

Dec.    3. 

Can.    4. 


Sing  Alleluia  forth  in du-teous  praise,  Ye  citizens  of  heaven  ;  Oh,  .    .    , 

Ye  Powers,  who  stand  before  th'  e  -  ter  -  nal  Light,   In  hymning  choirs  re-echo    .    .    . 

The  holy  city  shall  take up    your  strain,  And  with  glad  songs  resounding, 

In  blissful  antiphons  ye thus     re  -  joice    To  render  to  the  Lord  with  .    .    . 


m 


mf 


-^-^ 


-5*- 


Dec.  5.  Ye  who  have  gained  at  length  your 
Can.  6.  There,  in  one  grand  acclaim,  for  . 


m 


^ 


palms  in    bliss, 
ev  -  er     ring 

I^      .(22.      .22. 


Victorious  ones,  your  chant  shall 
The  strains  which  tell  the  honor 

Ii^ii 1 


P 


cres.  ^ 


Dec.  7.  This  is  sweet  rest  for  weary 

Ml 


ones  brought  back 


w. 


This  is  glad  food  and  drink  which 


m\ 


Mt: 


j£ 


^f^ 


ff 


Mt 


iz?" 


» 


Org.    II  ^i  ^        ^         ^ 

Full.  8.  While  Thee,  by  "Whom  were  all  things  made,  we  praise 
9.  Almighty  Christ,  to  Thee  our  .    .    .    .vol  -  ces     sing 


:^ 


Forever,  and  tell  out  in 
Glory  for  evermore  ;   to 

U^ 


m 


4= 


The  performance  of  this  Tune  is  capable  of  various  modifications:  e.  g.,  the  whole  may  be  sung  in 
unison;  or  only  the  8th  or  9th  verses  (the  rest  being  sung  in  harmony;)  or  again,  the  5th  and  6th  verses 
may  be  sung  by  Trebles  only. 


(Bcneral 


:i 


// 


=1: 


3; 


p.  M. 
Sir  Joseph  Uarnbt. 


-&- 


sweet    -  ly         raise  An 

to  the      height  An 

wake  a     -     gain  An 

thank  -  ful         voice  An 


:g 9^: 


I 

end 
end 
end 
end 

—I 


I 
less 

less 

less 

less 


Al 
Al 
Al 
Al 


le 
le 

le 


-5S 


^2- 


:t: 


:t= 


-<s.- 


t 


f-i 


w 


w. 


!3==l: 


-7^ 


JC^- 


-y-,^- 


-^ 


^: 


still         be         this,        An  end     -     less       Al 

of        your      King,      An  end     -     less       Al 


lu 
lu 


i 


«/ 


~^^- 


:tt^: 


q: 


m 


ne'er       shall       lack 


An 


end 


less       Al 


lu 


^— gte- 


5 -(&- 


It 


4=2- 


:t=t: 


m 


rit. 


-s^~ 


^I 


-5^*- 


g— «- 


sweet  -  est 
Thee       we 


1^ 


-i&- 


=^ 


=1: 


lays 
bring 


An 
An 


end   -    less 
end  -    less 


\1  - 
\1  - 


le 
le 


:-i=e=a=te=^: 


p^'^ 


-^- 


-+^ 


^ 


i 


Ancient,  Tr.  Rn'.  J.  ElUrton,  1863. 


46 


(Beneral 

Sing  Alleluia  forth  in  duteous  praise,     p  j^ 

W.  H.  Monk,  Mus.  Doc. 


Second  Tune. 


d= 


4: 


=1: 


s- 

lu 


—HZ) Z7-T- 

teous       praise, 


I.  Sing 


Al 


^^: 


forth 


du 


in 


Ye 


^: 


-<©- 


of         heaven ;       Oh, 


sweet     -    ly 


W-. 


:t 


i 


:q: 


-^ 


An 


^ 


-©^ 


less 


Al 


lu 


^- 


II 


2  Ye  Powers,  who  stand  before  the  eternal  Light, 
In  hymning  choirs  re-echo  to  the  height 

An  endless  Alleluia. 

3  The  holy  city  shall  take  up  your  strain. 
And  with  glad  songs  resounding  wake  again 

An  endless  Alleluia. 

4  In  blissful  antiphons  ye  thus  rejoice 

To  render  to  the  Lord  with  thankful  voice 

An  endless  Alleluia. 

5  Ye  who  have  gained  at  length  your  palms  in  bliss, 
Victorious  ones,  your  chant  shall  still  be  this. 

An  endless  Alleluia. 


6  There,  in  one  grand  acclaim,  forever  ring 
The  strains  which  tell  the  honor  of  your  King, 

An  endless  Alleluia. 


(Beneral 

7  This  is  sweet  rest  for  weary  ones  brought  back ; 
This  is  glad  food  and  drink  which  ne'er  shall  lack 

An  endless  Alleluia. 

8  While  Thee,  by  Whom  were  all  things  made,  we  praise 
Forever,  and  tell  out  in  sweetest  lays 

An  endless  Alleluia. 

9  Almighty  Christ,  to  Thee  our  voices  sing 
Glory  for  evermore ;  to  Thee  we  bring 

An  endless  Alleluia. 

Tr.  Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1865. 


462 


Third  Tune. 


P.M. 

Rev.  J.  S.  B.  Hodges,  S.T.D. 


X 


I.  Sing        Al 


^fTHi 


le     -    lu 


-#=5 


3 


-S- 


^- 


-f9~- 


forth         in  du    -  teous     praise, 


Ye 


:t: 


t==P= 


i; 


*— ^ 


--k- 


* 


--ry- 


cit     -     i  -  zens       of      heaven ;  Oh,     sweet  -  ly 

_  ^^  "  -t- 


An         end 


:t= 


less 


-P 'r^- 


:&=t==t 


G> ^ 


-US'- 


f- 


-!S>- 


Slow. 


W: 


^ 


Al 


m^ 


s 


-^ 


-s!- 


^i 


1 


le     -     lu 


^^     -*-^ 


4^3 


General 

All  praise  to  Him  Who  built  the  hills. 


m: 


I.  ill 


i^J 


3^ 


-Z^-v- 


praise    to       Him 


-^ 


^. 


L.  M. 

Dr.  Burney. 


Who 


built 

42- 


the 
■i9- 


hills  ; 


All 


praise 


^feE 


=fc= 


-i5i- 


f^ 


=1: 


:i^^ 


:=^: 


r 

Him 


the 


Who 


fills; 


All     praise  to 


m, 


£^^ 


Who 


I^ 


=5g 


-^- 


r 


g 


^— ^- 


1^1 


*— ^ 


?= 


=F 


:^: 


*,— ^ 


lights 


"r?^< 


each    star 


That  spark  -  les         in 


the 


Et 


=i?=S= 


sky 


far. 


MEN. 


^m 


? 


^«— s- 


3f 


2  All  praise  to  Him  Who  wakes  the  morn, 
And  bids  it  glow  with  beams  new-born ; 
Who  draws  the  shadows  of  the  night, 
Like  curtains,  o'er  our  wearied  sight. 

3  All  praise  to  Him  Whose  love  hath  given. 
In  Christ  His  Son,  the  life  of  heaven ; 
Who  gives  us,  for  our  darkness,  light,        , 
And  turns  to  day  our  deepest  night. 

4  All  praise  to  Him  in  love  Who  came, 
To  bear  our  woe,  and  sin,  and  shame  ; 


464 


Who  lived  to  die.  Who  died  to  rise, 
The  all-prevailing  sacrifice. 

5   All  praise  to  Him  Who  sheds  abroad 
Within  our  hearts  the  love  of  God : 
The  Spirit  of  all  truth  and  peace, 
The  fount  of  joy  and  holiness. 

To  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  now 
Our  hands  we  lift,  our  knees  we  bow  : 
To  Thee,  blest  Trinity,  we  raise 
E'en  here,  in  exile,  songs  of  praife. 

Dr.  H.  Bottar,  1864. 


The  spacious  firmament  on  high. 


-4: 


D.  L.  M. 

Haydn. 


^ 


^^ 


3^ 


rt 


i: 


I.  The    spa  -  cious    firm  -    a  -    ment 

[ 


r-f 


sa 


-H — \-r5>~- — •- 


high, 


4= 


:t: 


I 

With     all 


the 


blue 


(Bcneral 


^^ 


M 


r=^ 


m 


i 


And     span  -  gled     heav'ns,     a         shin  -    ing         frame, 


i 


r 


W^^^^ 


±1 


g^ 


-sr 


W^^ 


izt 


S=tiS 


±=5 


=^ 


S 


^2 fiU 


rs   ra 


IS 


Their    great     O  -  rig    -  i  -    nal  pro  -  claim.  Th'  un-wearied    sun,  from  day     to  day, 

-^  I     J-  I 
^    -J-  -»-  •#• 


^-f~f-^ 


i 


i 


^ 


■s^ 


I 


?=W=B 


^ 


rTi- 


-f2- 


?^ 


M-l — ^- 


S*— — »- 


=f^ 


f=:t 


ri^ 


fc^— * 


-s^ 


-si— 


i^iz: 


Jtzl 


Does     his 


Cre  -  a 


^ 


J.i 


tor's    power  dis  -  play,     And    pub     -  lish  -  es 


r==^ 


t=^r 


-^-r 


g 


-0     P     »- 


V=^- 


t=tf 


f^ 


?^ 


J^'-J  IJ-J 


-s^ 


"?5*- 


ery 


land 


#^ 


The     work      of  an  Al  -  migh    -  ty      Hand.       A  -  men. 

-0-  -#-     -f^       -^-         _,  . 


^-rn-^j 


^ii 


f^ 


Soon  as  the  evening  shades  prevail, 
The  moon  takes  up  the  wondrous  tale, 
And  nightly  to  the  listening  earth 
Repeats  the  story  of  her  birth  ; 
Whilst  all  the  stars  that  round  her  burn. 
And  all  the  planets  in  their  turn, 
Confirm  the  tidings  as  they  roll, 
And  spread  the  truth  from  pole  to  pole. 

34 


What  though  in  solemn  silence  all 
Move  round  this  dark  terrestrial  ball ; 
What  though  no  real  voice  nor  sound 
Amidst  their  radiant  orbs  be  found ; 
In  reason's  ear  they  all  rejoice. 
And  utter  forth  a  glorious  voice ; 
Forever  singing,  as  they  shine, 
"The  Hand  that  made  us  is  divine." 

yos.  Aiii/ison,  jyi2. 


4^5 


(Beneral 

God,  my  King,  Thy  might  confessing. 


8.7. 

Beethoven. 


^^^^^^k^m 


m 


-«- 


-)9-      -yS>-       -i*-.        t 

I.  God,  my     King,  Thy  might     con  -  fess  -  ing, 


m^ 


-G>- 


-(S- 


E 


-^- 


I 


Ev  -  er      will        I     bless  Thy  Name  ; 

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Who  His  majesty  can  reach  ? 
Age  to  age  His  works  transmitteth, 

Age  to  age  His  power  shall  teach. 

They  shall  talk  of  all  Thy  glory, 
On  Thy  might  and  greatness  dwell, 

Speak  of  Thy  dread  acts  the  story, 
And  Thy  deeds  of  wonder  tell. 

Nor  shall  fail  from  memory's  treasure, 
Works  by  love  and  mercy  wrought, 


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Works  of  love  surpassing  measure. 
Works  of  mercy  passing  thought. 

5  Full  of  kindness  and  compassion, 

Slow  to  anger,  vast  in  love, 
God  is  good  to  all  creation  ; 

All  His  works  His  goodness  prove. 

6  All  Thy  works,  O  Lord,  shall  bless  Thee ; 

Thee  shall  all  Thy  saints  adore  : 
King  supreme  shall  they  confess  Thee, 
And  proclaim  Thy  sovereign  power. 
Bp.  R.  Mant,  1824. 


Now  thank  we  all  our  God. 


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Through  all  our  life  be  near  us  ! 
With  ever  joyful  hearts 

And  blessed  peace  to  cheer  us  ; 
And  keep  us  in  His  grace, 

And  guide  us  when  perplexed, 
And  free  us  from  all  ills 
In  this  world  and  the  next. 

Martin  Rinkart.     Tr.  by  Miss  IVinkuwrth,  18 j8. 


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Confess  Thee  their  God. 

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2  Eternal  are  Thy  mercies,  Lord, 
And  truth  eternal  is  Thy  word : 
Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 

Isaac  Watts,  lyig. 

With  one  consent  let  all  the  earth. 


L.  M. 


I   With  one  consent  let  all  the  earth 
To  God  their  cheerful  voices  raise  ; 
Glad  homage  pay  with  awful  mirth, 
And  sing  before  Him  songs  of  praise. 


3  Oh,  enter  then  His  temple  gate, 

Thence  to  His  courts  devoutly  press  ; 
And  still  your  grateful  hymns  repeat. 
And  still  His  Name  with  praises  bless. 


Convinced  that  He  is  God  alone,  4 

From  Whom  both  we  and  all  proceed ; 

We,  whom  He  chooses  for  His  own, 
The  flock  that  He  vouchsafes  to  feed. 
( Same  music  as  above.) 


For  He's  the  Lord,  supremely  good, 

His  mercy  is  forever  sure  : 
His  truth,  which  always  firmly  stood. 

To  endless  ages  shall  endure. 

N.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6i 


470 


All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell. 


L.  M. 


I   All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell,  3  Oh,  enter  then  His  gates  with  praise. 

Sing  to  the  Lord  with  cheerful  voice :  Approach  with  joy  His  courts  unto; 

Him  serve  with  fear.  His  praise  forth  tell.      Praise,  laud,  and  bless  His  Name  always, 
Come  ye  before  Him  and  rejoice.  For  it  is  seemly  so  to  do. 


Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  indeed  ; 

Without  our  aid  He  did  us  make : 
We  are  His  flock.  He  doth  us  feed. 

And  for  His  sheep  He  doth  us  take. 

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For  why  ?  the  Lord  our  God  is  good. 

His  mercy  is  forever  sure ; 
His  truth  at  all  times  firmly  stood, 

And  shall  from  age  to  age  endure. 

Bev.  W.  Kethe,  ij6f. 


General 


471 


Oh,  praise  ye  the  Lord ! 


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Extol  in  their  songs, 
With  hearts  well  attuned 

His  praises  express  ; 
Who  always  takes  pleasure 

To  hear  their  glad  tongues, 
And  waits  with  salvation 

The  humble  to  bless. 


3  With  glory  adorned, 
His  people  shall  sing 
To  God,  Who  their  heads 
With  safety  doth  shield  ; 
Such  honor  and  triumph 
His  favor  shall  bring  : 
Oh,  therefore  forever 
All  praise  to  Him  yield  ! 

N.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6g8. 


472 


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The  praise  that  to  His  Name  belongs. 


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Is  with  unrivalled  glory  great ; 
The  depths  of  earth  are  in  His  hand, 
Her  secret  wealth  at  His  command. 


4  Oh,  let  us  to  His  courts  repair, 
And  bow  with  adoration  there ; 
Low  on  our  knees  with  reverence  fall. 
And  on  the  Lord  our  Maker  call. 

N.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6g8- 


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Andwhenlikewanderingsheepwestrayed,  And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tono-ues, 

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Our  souls,  and  all  our  mortal  frame  :  Vast  as  eternity  Thy  love ; 

What  lasting  honors  shall  we  rear,  Firm  as  a  rock  Thy  truth  must  stand, 

Almighty  Maker,  to  Thy  Name  ?  When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 

Isaac  Watts,  alt.,  ijig- 
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His  mercies  bear  in  mind  ! 
Forget  not  all  His  benefits  ! 
The  Lord  to  thee  is  kind. 

3  He  will  not  always  chide  ; 

He  will  with  patience  wait ; 
His  wrath  is  ever  slow  to  rise, 
And  ready  to  abate. 

4  He  pardons  all  thy  sins  ; 

Prolongs  thy  feeble  breath  ; 


He  healeth  thine  infirmities. 
And  ransoms  thee  from  death. 

5  He  clothes  thee  with  His  love ; 

Upholds  thee  with  His  truth  ; 
And  like  the  eagle  He  renews 
The  vigor  of  thy  youth. 

6  Then  bless  His  Holy  Name, 

Whose  grace  hath  made  thee  whole, 
Whose  loving-kindness  crowns  thy  days! 
Oh,  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul  ! 

James  Montgomery,  i8ig. 


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Gathered  out  of  every  land, 
As  the  people  of  His  choice. 

Plucked  from  the  destroyer's  hand. 

3  In  the  wilderness  astray, 

In  the  lonely  waste  they  roam. 
Hungry,  fainting  by  the  way, 
Far  from  refuge,  shelter,  home  : 


4  To  the  Lord  their  God  they  cry; 
He  inclines  a  gracious  ear. 

Sends  deliverance  from  on  high, 
Rescues  them  from  all  their  fear. 

5  Them  to  pleasant  lands  He  brings. 
Where  the  vine  and  olive  grow ; 

Where  from  verdant  hills,  the  springs 
Through  luxuriant  valleys  flow. 
6  Oh,  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord, 
For  His  goodness  to  their  race  ! 
For  the  wonders  of  His  word. 
And  the  riches  of  His  grace. 

James  Montgomery,  1822. 


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4  And  shall  man  alone  be  dumb, 
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Psalms,  and  hymns,  and  songs  of  praise. 


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Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice ; 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love, 
Songs  of  praise  to  sing  above. 

6  Borne  upon  their  latest  breath. 
Songs  of  praise  shall  conquer  death  ; 
Then,  amidst  eternal  joy. 

Songs  of  praise  their  powers  employ. 
J.  Montgomery,  i8ig. 


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When  the  Prince  of  Peace  was  born  ; 
Songs  of  praise  arose,  when  He 
Captive  led  captivity. 

3  Heaven  and  earth  must  pass  away; 
Songs  of  praise  shall  crown  that  day : 
God  will  make  new  heavens  and  earth 
Songs  of  praise  shall  hail  their  birth. 

4  And  shall  man  alone  be  dumb, 
Till  that  glorious  kingdom  come? 


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Psalms,  and  hymns,  and  songs  of  praise. 

Saints  below,  with  heart  and  voice. 
Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice; 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love, 
Songs  of  praise  to  sing  above. 

Borne  upon  their  latest  breath, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  conquer  death  ; 
Then,  amidst  eternal  joy, 
Songs  of  praise  their  powers  employ. 

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2  The  golden  sunshine,  vernal  air,  6 
Sweet  flowers  and  fruits  Thy  love  declare, 
Where  harvests  ripen,  Thou  art  there, 

Who  givest  all ! 

3  For  peaceful  homes,  and  healthful  days,    7 
For  all  the  blessings  earth  displays. 

We  owe  Thee  thankfulness  and  praise. 
Who  givest  all ! 

4  Thou  didst  not  spare  Thine  only  Son,        8 
But  gav'st  Him  for  a  world  undone. 

And  freely  with  that  blessed  One 
Thou  givest  all. 

5  Thou  giv'st  the  Holy  Spirit's  dower,  9 
Spirit  of  life,  and  love,  and  power. 

And  dost  His  sevenfold  graces  shower 
Upon  us  all. 


477 


Second  Tune. 


For  souls  redeemed,  for  sins  forgiven. 
For  means  of  grace  and  hopes  of  heaven, 
O  Lord,  what  can  to  Thee  be  given, 

Who  givest  all  ? 
We  lose  what  on  ourselves  we  spend ; 
We  have  as  treasure  without  end 
Whatever,  Lord,  to  Thee  we  lend, 

Who  givest  all. 
Whatever,  Lord,  we  lend  to  Thee 
Repaid  a  thousandfold  will  be  ; 
Then  gladly  will  we  give  to  Thee, 

Who  givest  all ; 
To  Thee,  from  Whom  we  all  derive 
Our  life,  our  gifts,  our  power  to  give  ; 
Oh,  may  we  ever  with  Thee  live. 

Who  givest  all ! 

Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1863. 

8.8.8.4. 
Rev.  Sir  F.  A.  G.  Ousel«y. 


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On  Thine  altar  laid,  we  leave  them  : 

Christ,  present  them  !  God,  receive  them! 


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Though  our  mortal  weakness  raise 
Offerings  of  imperfect  praise. 
Yet  with  hearts  bowed  down  most  lowly. 
Crying,  Holy!  Holy!   Holy! 
On  Thine  altar  laid,  we  leave  them  : 
Christ,  present  them!   God,  receive  them! 
Rez:  y.  S.  B.  Monsell,  1867. 


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But  with  Thy  presence  blest. 

3  Clothe  Thou  Thy  priests  with  righteousness. 

Make  Thou  Thy  saints  rejoice  ; 
And,  for  Thy  servant  David's  sake, 
Hear  Thy  Anointed's  voice. 

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To  Thee  shall  all  mankind  repair, 
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3  Our  sins,  though  numberless,  in  vain 
To  stop  Thy  flowing  mercy  try; 
Whilst  Thou  o'erlook'st  the  guilty  stain, 
And  washest  out  the  crimson  dye. 


481 


4  Blest  is  the  man  who,  near  Thee  placed, 
Within  Thy  sacred  dwelling  lives  ! 
'Tis  there  abundantly  we  taste 

The  vast  delights  Thy  temple  gives. 

iV.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  ibgS. 

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First  Tu>e.  Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend  ; 
Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet 
Around  one  common  mercy-seat. 


2  There  is  a  place  where  Jesus  sheds 
The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads, 
A  place  than  all  beside  more  sweet ; 
It  is  the  blood-stained  mercy-seat. 


4  There,  there,  on  eagles'  wings  we  soar, 
And  time  and  sense  seem  all  no  more ; 
And  heaven  comes  down,  our  souls  to  greet, 
And  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat. 

Rci'.  II.  Stcnvell,  1828. 


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It  is  the  blood-stained  mercy-seat. 

3  There  is  a  spot  where  spirits  blend, 
Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend ; 
Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet 
Around  one  common  mercy-seat. 

4  There,  there,  on  eagles'  wings  we  soar, 
And  time  and  sense  seem  all  no  more  ; 
And  heaven  comes  down,  our  souls  to  greet. 
And  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat. 

Rev.  H.  Stmuell,  1828. 


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O  King  of  glory,  come  ; 

And  with  Thy  favor  crown 
This  temple  as  Thy  home, 

This  people  as  Thy  own ; 
Beneath  this  roof  vouchsafe  to  show 
How  God  can  dwell  with  men  below. 


3  Now  let  Thine  ear  attend 

Our  supplicating  cries  ; 
Now  let  our  praise  ascend, 

Accepted,  to  the  skies : 
Now  let  Thy  Gospel's  joyful  sound 
Spread  its  celestial  influence  round. 


4  Here  may  the  listening  throng 

Imbibe  Thy  truth  and  love  ; 

Here  Christians  join  the  song 

Of  seraphim  above  : 
Till  all  who  humbly  seek  Thy  face 
Rejoice  in  Thy  abounding  grace. 

Rev.  Benj.  Francis,  1774- 


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Dearly  loved  of  God  on  high, 
In  exultant  jubilation 

Pours  perpetual  melody ; 
God  the  One  in  Three  adoring 

In  glad  hymns  eternally. 

3  To  this  temple,  where  we  call  Thee, 

Come,  O  Lord  of  Hosts,  to-day : 
With  Thy  wonted  loving-kindness. 


Hear  Thy  servants  as  they  pray; 
And  Thy  fullest  benediction 
Shed  within  its  walls  alway. 

Here  vouchsafe  to  all  Thy  servants 
What  they  ask  of  Thee  to  gain. 

What  they  gain  from  Thee,  forever 
With  the  blessed  to  retain. 

And  hereafter  in  Thy  glory 
Evermore  with  Thee  to  reign. 

Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  ■i8j2. 


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2  We  love  the  house  of  prayer, 

Wherein  Thy  sers^ants  meet ; 
For  Thou,  O  Lord,  art  there 
Thy  chosen  ones  to  greet. 

3  We  love  the  sacred  font, 

Wherein  the  holy  Dove 


Bestows,  as  ever  wont. 
His  blessing  from  above. 

4  We  love  Thine  altar.  Lord, 

Its  mysteries  revere ; 
For  there  in  faith  adored. 
We  find  Thy  presence  near. 

5  We  love  Thy  holy  word, 

The  lamp  Thou  gav'st  to  guide 
All  wanderers  home,  O  Lord, 
Home  to  their  Father's  side. 

6  Then  let  us  sing  the  love 
To  us  so  freely  given. 
Until  we  sing  above 

The  triumph-song  of  heaven  ! 
/?ev.  JVm,  Bit  Hock,  1854. 


485 


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For  her  my  prayers  ascend  ; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

3  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways. 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows. 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 


4  Jesus,  Thou  friend  divine, 

Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 
Thy  hand  from  every  snare  and  foe 
Shall  great  deliverance  bring. 

5  Sure  as  Thy  truth  shall  last, 

To  Sion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 


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Like  Noah's  weary  dove. 


Tiinothy  D wight,  ij8^. 

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2  Oh,  cease,  my  wandering  soul, 

On  restless  wing  to  roam  ; 
All  the  wide  world,  to  either  pole. 
Has  not  for  thee  a  home. 

3  Behold  the  Ark  of  God, 

Behold  the  open  door  ; 
Hasten  to  gain  that  dear  abode. 
And  rove,  my  soul,  no  more. 


4  There,  safe  thou  shalt  abide, 

There,  sweet  shall  be  thy  rest, 
And  every  longing  satisfied. 
With  full  salvation  blest. 

5  And  when  the  waves  of  ire 

Again  the  earth  shall  fill. 
The  Ark  shall  ride  the  sea  of  fire, 
Then  rest  on  Sion's  hill. 

Rev.  Dr.  W.  A.  Muhlenberg,  1826. 


487 


g 


Rise,  crowned  with  light 


10  s. 

A.    LWOKK. 


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I.  Rise,  crowned  with     light,  .    .    .    im  -  pe  -    rial  Sa  -  lem,    rise  ! 


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2  See  a  long  race  thy  spacious  courts  adorn  : 
See  future  sons,  and  daughters  yet  unborn, 
In  crowding  ranks  on  every  side  arise. 
Demanding  life,  impatient  for  the  skies. 

3  See  barbarous  nations  at  thy  gates  attend, 
Walk  in  thy  light,  and  in  thy  temple  bend  : 

See  thy  bright  altars  thronged  with  prostrate  kings, 
While  every  land  its  joyous  tribute  brings. 

4  The  seas  shall  waste,  the  skies  to  smoke  decay. 
Rocks  fall  to  dust,  and  mountains  melt  away  ; 
But  fixed  His  word.  His  saving  power  remains; 
Thy  realm  shall  last,  thy  own  Messiah  reigns. 

Alex.  Pope,  IJ12. 


(Beneral 

Triumphant  Sion,  lift  thy  head. 


L.  M. 
Wm.  Knapp. 


2  Put  all  thy  beauteous  garments  on, 
And  let  thy  excellence  be  known  : 
Decked  in  the  robes  of  righteousness, 
The  world  thy  glories  shall  confess. 


(Bcneral 

3  No  more  shall  foes  unclean  invade, 
And  fill  thy  hallowed  walls  with  dread; 
No  more  shall  hell's  insulting  host 
Their  victory  and  thy  sorrows  boast. 

4  God  from  on  high  has  heard  thy  prayer, 
His  hand  thy  ruins  shall  repair: 

Nor  will  thy  watchful  Monarch  cease 
To  guard  thee  in  eternal  peace. 

P.  Doddridge,  lyjj. 


488 


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— — • — • — •— l; 

I.  Tri  -  umph  -  ant     Si 


Second  Tune. 


L.  M. 

C.  Ze LINER. 


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and 


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the 


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dead  !       Though  hum  -  bled    long, 


a  -  wake      at     length, 


-t=P w *: 


?: 


489 


(Beneral 

Pleasant  are  Thy  courts  above. 


7  s.  D. 

W.  B.  Gilbert,  Mus.  Doc. 


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I.   Pleas  -    ant      are      Thy     courts 


37 

a  -  bove         In 

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of      life     and   love ; 


the 


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this     land       of     sin     and    woe. 


are      Thy      courts    be  -  low 


In 


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faints       For      the         con,- verse    of       Thy    saints, 

— ^  '    I     OfJ ^ 


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For     the  brightness     of      Thy  face,  For     Thy     full  -  ness,  God    of  grace !      A  -  men. 


-'^--g: 


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2  Happy  birds  that  sing  and  fly 
Round  Thy  altars,  O  Most  High  ! 
Happier  souls  that  find  a  rest 

In  a  heavenly  Father's  breast ! 

Like  the  wandering  dove,  that  found 

No  repose  on  earth  around, 

They  can  to  their  ark  repair 

And  enjoy  it  ever  there. 

3  Happy  souls  !  their  praises  flow 
Ever  in  this  vale  of  woe ; 
Waters  in  the  desert  rise, 
Manna  feeds  them  from  the  skies  : 


On  they  go  from  strength  to  strength 
Till  they  reach  Thy  throne  at  length. 
At  Thy  feet  adoring  fall, 
Who  hast  led  them  safe  through  all. 

Lord,  be  mine  this  prize  to  win  ; 
Guide  me  through  a  world  of  sin  ; 
Keep  me  by  Thy  saving  grace  ; 
Give  me  at  Thy  side  a  place. 
Sun  and  shield  alike  Thou  art ; 
Guide  and  guard  my  erring  heart. 
Grace  and  glory  flow  from  Thee ; 
Shower,  oh,  shower  them,  Lord,  on  me  ! 
Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  183^ 


(Bcneral 


A.QO         Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken.      g    ^ 

■^  -^  First  Tine.  Faustina  Harsk  1 


Faustina  Hasse  Hodges. 


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I.  Glo  -  rious  things  of     thee     are     spo  -  ken,         Si  -  on, 


fSL «. 


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our  God ; 


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re  -  pose  ? 


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1^ 
shake    thy     sure 


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A-MEN. 


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s— «- 


J^n 


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2  See,  the  streams  of  living  waters 

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

And  all  fear  of  want  remove. 
Who  can  faint,  when  such  a  river 

Ever  will  their  thirst  assuage  ? 
Grace  which,  like  the  Lord,  the  giver. 

Never  fails  from  age  to  age. 

3  Round  each  habitation  hovering. 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear 
For  a  glory  and  a  covering, 
Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near. 


Thus  deriving  from  their  banner, 
Light  by  night,  and  shade  by  day. 

Safe  they  feed  upon  the  manna. 

Which  He  gives  them  when  they  pray. 

Blest  inhabitants  of  Sion, 

Washed  in  the  Redeemer's  blood  I 
Jesus,  Whom  their  souls  rely  on. 

Makes  them  kings  and  priests  to  God. 
'Tis  His  love  His  people  raises 

Over  self  to  reign  as  kings : 
And  as  priests,  His  solemn  praises 

Each  for  a  thank-offering  brings. 

Rev.  John  A'evjton,  lyyg. 


490 


(Beneral 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken. 


Second  Tune. 


-J- 


8.7.D. 
Haydn. 


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WESl 


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I.  Glo  -  rious  things  of    thee     are 


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all      thy       foes.  A-men. 


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Thus  deriving  from  their  banner, 
Light  by  night,  and  shade  by  day, 

Safe  they  feed  upon  the  manna, 

Which  He  gives  them  when  they  pray. 

Blest  inhabitants  of  Sion, 

Washed  in  the  Redeemer's  blood  ! 
Jesus,  Whom  their  souls  rely  on, 

Makes  them  kings  and  priests  to  God. 
'Tis  His  love  His  people  raises 

Over  self  to  reign  as  kings  : 
And  as  priests,  His  solemn  praises 

Each  for  a  thank-offering  brings. 

Rev.  yohn  Newton,  lyjg- 


2  See,  the  streams  of  living  waters 

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

And  all  fear  of  want  remove. 
Who  can  faint,  when  such  a  river 

Ever  will  their  thirst  assuage  ? 
Grace  which,  like  the  Lord,  the  giver. 

Never  fails  from  age  to  age. 

3  Round  each  habitation  hovering. 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear 
For  a  glory  and  a  covering. 
Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near. 


491 


General 

The  Church's  one  foundation. 


Dr, 


7.6.D. 
S.  S.  Wesley. 


^m. 


^ 


SE 


:S=5 


I.  The        Church's       one      foun  -    da    -  tion 


-a- 


Is 


Je 


:f=t 


-  sus  Christ   her     Lord  ; 


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the      word : 


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:&: 


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2? • ^-^ 2^ 

From    heaven  He      came     and     sought 


her 


To 


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He 


Wijh     His  own  blood  He     bought  her,       And 


for 


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her 


life 


-Z7-  • 

died. 


A  -  MEN. 


t 


S^eEEg 


^ 


-f>->- 


?= 


Elect  from  every  nation, 

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

One  Lord,  one  Faith,  one  Birth; 
One  holy  Name  she  blesses. 

Partakes  one  holy  food, 
And  to  one  hope  she  presses, 

With  every  grace  endued. 

Though  with  a  scornful  wonder 

Men  see  her  sore  opprest, 
By  schisms  rent  asunder. 

By  heresies  distrest ; 
Yet  saints  their  watch  are  keeping. 

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

Shall  be  the  morn  of  sonc 


r 


'Mid  toil  and  tribulation, 

And  tumult  of  her  war 
She  waits  the  consummation 

Of  peace  for  evermore  ; 
Till  with  the  vision  glorious 

Her  longing  eyes  are  blest, 
And  the  great  Church  victorious 

Shall  be  the  Church  at  rest. 

Yet  she  on  earth  hath  union 

With  God  the  Three  in  One, 
And  mystic  sweet  communion 

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

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

On  high  may  dwell  with  Thee. 

Rev.  S.  J.  Stone,  1868. 


492 


(Beneral 

One  sole  baptismal  sign.  6.6.6.6.8.8. 


Chas.  Steggall,  Mu8.  Doc. 


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I 


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2  Our  sacrifice  is  one, 

One  Priest  before  the  throne, 
The  slain,  the  risen  Son, 

Redeemer,  Lord  alone  ! 
And  sighs  from  contrite  hearts  that  spring, 
Our  chief,  our  choicest  offering. 

3  Head  of  Thy  Church  beneath, 

The  catholic,  the  true. 
On  all  her  member?  breathe. 

Her  broken  frame  renew! 
Then  shall  Thy  perfect  will  be  done. 
When  Christians  love  and  live  as  one. 

Geo.  Robi}iso7t, 


(Bcncral 

Oh,  'twas  a  joyful  sound  to  hear 

l-Vit/i  spirit.     c>  =  one  step. 


493 


^ 


First  Tune. 


D.  C.  M. 

Horatio  W.  Parker. 


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I.  Oh, 'twas   a       joy    -  ful     sound    to       hear     Our  tribes     de  -  vout    -  ly 


say, 


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IN— I 

Sa-lem's  courts  we    must  ap  -  pear.  With     our     as  -    sembled  powers, 


^-tf^  I  ^  i^y  I  g-itp^i-^ziig 


In  strong  and 


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beau  -  teous     or  -  der  ranged,  Like 
^     J^^^     I^      ^       ^. 


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A  -  MEN. 


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3  Oh,  ever  pray  for  Salem's  peace ; 

For  they  shall  prosperous  be, 
Thou  holy  city  of  our  God, 
Who  bear  true  love  to  thee. 

4  May  peace  within  thy  sacred  walls 

A  constant  guest  be  found  ; 
With  plenty  and  prosperity 
Thy  palaces  be  crowned. 


5  For  my  dear  brethren's  sake,  and  friends 

No  less  than  brethren  dear, 
I'll  pray.  May  peace  in  Salem's  towers 
A  constant  guest  appear. 

6  But  most  of  all  I'll  seek  thy  good, 

And  ever  wish  thee  well. 
For  Sion  and  the  temple's  sake. 
Where  God  vouchsafes  to  dwell. 

A'.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6g8. 


493 


(Beneral 

Oh,  'twas  a  joyful  sound  to  hear. 


Second  Tone. 


CM. 

H,  Lahee. 


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I.  Oh,    'twas    a     joy- 


ful   sound 

-(2. 


hear       Our  tribes      de  -    vout 


.(Z \— 

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Ufi: 


say, 


i=: 


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3 


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Up,      Is  -  rael !    to        the     tern  -  pie  haste.     And  keep  your    fes    -  tal 


H-e»H- 


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494 


With  plenty  and  prosperity 
Thy  palaces  be  crowned. 

5  For  my  dear  brethren's  sake,  and  friends 
No  less  than  brethren  dear, 

I'll  pray.  May  peace  in  Salem's  towers 
A  constant  guest  appear. 

6  But  most  of  all  I'll  seek  thy  good. 
And  ever  wish  thee  well. 

For  Sion  and  the  temple's  sake, 
Where  God  vouchsafes  to  dwell. 

N,  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6g8. 

O  Holy  Ghost,  Thou  God  of  peace.       l  m 

Arthub  Henry  Brown. 


2  At  Salem's  courts  we  must  appear. 

With  our  assembled  powers. 
In  strong  and  beauteous  order  ranged. 
Like  her  united  towers. 

3  Oh,  ever  pray  for  Salem's  peace ; 

For  they  shall  prosperous  be. 
Thou  holy  city  of  our  God, 
Who  bear  true  love  to  thee. 

4  May  peace  within  thy  sacred  walls 

A  constant  guest  be  found  ; 


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I.  O   Ho  -  ly     Ghost,  Thou    God         of  peace.  Pi  -  ty  Thy  Church,  now    rent         in  twain  ; 


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Bid  wrath, and  Strife,  and    variance  cease,  And  let        us 


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all 

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be  one  a  -  gain ;  Amen. 


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One  with  our  brethren  here  in  love, 
And  one  with  saints  that  arc  at  rest, 

And  one  with  angel  hosts  above. 
And  one  with  God  forever  blest. 


3  Oh,  make  on  earth  all  churches  one. 
One  with  the  blessed  gone  before, 
All  knit  in  sweet  communion. 

To  love  Thee,  worship,  and  adore. 


For  one  the  Lord  on  Whom  we  call. 

The  Spirit  one  whom  He  hath  given. 
One  God  and  Father  of  us  all. 

One  Faith  on  earth,  one  Hope  of  heaven. 

Isaac  Williams,  1842. 


495 


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Sir  G.  J.  Elvev,  Mus.  Doc. 


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United  to  our  God  in  Thee 

May  we  be  one. 

3  Thou,  Lord,  didst  once  for  all  atone  : 
Thee  may  both  Jew  and  Gentile  own 
Of  their  two  walls  the  Corner  Stone, 

Making  them  one. 


5  Join  high  and  low,  join  young  and  old, 
In  love  that  never  waxes  cold  ; 
Under  one  Shepherd,  in  one  Fold, 

Make  us  all  one. 

6  O  Spirit  blest,  Who  from  above 
Cam'st  gently  gliding  like  a  dove, 
Calm  all  our  strife,  give  faith  and  love ; 

Oh,  make  us  one  ! 


4  Thou  art  the  fountain  of  all  good,  7  O  Trinity  in  Unity, 

Cleansing  with  Thy  most  precious  blood.  One  only  God,  in  Persons  Three, 

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Making  us  one.  May  we  be  one. 

8  So,  when  the  world  shall  pass  away. 
May  we  awake  with  joy  and  say, 
"Now  in  the  bliss  of  endless  day 
We  all  are  one." 

Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1871. 


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Lord,  Thou  canst  save  when  deadly  sin  assaileth  ; 
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Peace,  in  our  hearts,  our  evil  thoughts  assuaging, 
Peace,  in  Thy  Church,  where  brothers  arc  engaging, 
Peace,  when  the  world  its  busy  war  is  waging ; 
Cahn  Thy  foes  raging  ! 


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Grant  them  Thy  truth,  that  they  may  be  forgiven; 
Grant  peace  on  earth,  and  after  we  have  striven. 
Peace  in  Thy  heaven. 

Loivenstern,  Tr.  by  Philip  Pusey,   1840. 


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Christ  the  fountain,  these  the  waters : 
Drink,  O  Sion's  sons  and  daughters  ! 
Drink,  and  find  salvation  here. 


3  Oh,  that  we,  Thy  truth  confessing. 
And  Thy  holy  word  possessing, 

Jesu,  may  Thy  love  adore  ! 
Unto  Thee  our  voices  raising. 
Thee  with  all  Thy  ransomed  praising,. 
Ever  and  for  evermore. 

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498 


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How  charming  is  their  voice  ! 

How  sweet  their  tidings  are  ! 
"Sion,  behold  thy  Saviour  King! 

He  reigns  and  triumphs  here." 

How  happy  are  our  ears 
That  hear  this  joyful  sound, 

Which  kings  and  prophets  waited  for, 
And  sought,  but  never  found  ! 

How  blessed  are  our  eyes 

That  see  this  heavenly  light ! 


Prophets  and  kings  desired  it  long. 
But  died  without  the  sight. 

5  The  watchmen  join  their  voice, 

And  tuneful  notes  employ  ; 
Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs, 
And  deserts  learn  the  joy. 

6  The  Lord  makes  bare  His  arm 

Through  all  the  earth  abroad  : 
Let  every  nation  now  behold 
Their  Saviour  and  their  God. 

Isaac  I  Fa  Us,  IJOJ. 


Almighty  God,  Whose  only  Son 


L.  M. 


Arr.  by  Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


2  In  His  dear  Name  to  Thee  we  pray 
For  all  who  err  and  go  astray. 

For  sinners,  wheresoe'er  they  be, 
Who  do  not  serve  and  honor  Thee. 

3  And  some  within  Thy  sacred  fold, 
To  holy  things  are  dead  and  cold, 
And  waste  the  precious  hours  ot  life 
In  selfish  ease,  or  toil,  or  strife  ; 

4  And  many  a  quickened  soul  within 
There  lurks  the  secret  love  of  sin. 


A  wayward  will,  or  anxious  fears, 
Or  lingering  taint  of  bygone  years  : 

5  Oh,  give  repentance  true  and  deep 
To  all  Thy  lost  and  wandering  sheep  ! 
And  kindle  in  their  hearts  the  fire 

Of  holy  love  and  pure  desire : 

6  That  so  from  angel  hosts  above 
May  rise  a  sweeter  song  of  love. 
And  we,  with  all  the  blest,  adore 
Thy  Name,  O  God,  for  evermore. 

Rev.  Sir  //.  IV.  Baker,  i868. 


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While  distant  lands  their  tribute  pay, 

And  Thy  salvation  own. 

Oh,  let  them  shout  and  sing, 

With  joy  and  pious  mirth  ! 
For  Thou,  the  righteous  Judge  and  King, 

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4  Let  differing  nations  join 

To  celebrate  Thy  fame  ! 
Let  all  the  world,  O  Lord,  combine 
To  praise  Thy  glorious  Name  ! 

5  Then  God  upon  our  land 

Shall  constant  blessings  shower  ; 
And  all  the  world  in  awe  shall  stand 
Of  His  resistless  power. 

TV.  Tate  a7ui  N.  Brady,  i6g8 


501 


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My  calling  to  fulfill : 
Oh,  may  it  all  my  powers  engage 

To  do  my  Master's  will  ! 


3  Arm  me  with  jealous  care, 
As  in  Thy  sight  to  live, 
And  oh,  Thy  servant,  Lord,  prepare 
A  strict  account  to  give  ! 


4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 
And  on  Thyself  rely. 
Steadfast  to  walk  on  Christ's  dear  way 
And  God  to  glorify. 

Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  iy6^ 


502 


Heirs  of  unending  life. 


s.  M. 

H.  G.  Naoeli. 


God  will  support  our  hearts 
With  might  before  unknown  ; 

The  work  to  be  performed  is  ours. 
The  strength  is  all  His  own. 


3   'Tis  He  that  works  to  will, 
'Tis  He  that  works  to  do ; 
His  is  the  power  by  which  we  act, 
His  be  the  glory  too  ! 

B.  Beddome,  i8iy, 
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Hold  thee  in  full  survey  ; 
Forget  the  steps  already  trod, 
And  onward  urge  thy  way. 


3   'Tis  God's  all-animating  voice 
That  calls  thee  from  on  high  ; 
'Tis  His  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
To  thine  uplifted  eye. 


504 


4  Then  wake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve. 
And  press  with  vigor  on  ; 
A  heavenly  race  demands  thy  zeal, 
And  an  immortal  crown. 

P.  Doddridge,  '755- 

My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard! 


s.  M. 

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Oh,  watch,  and  fight,  and  pray  ! 

The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er; 
Renew  it  boldly  every  day, 

And  help  divine  implore. 


Ne'er  think  the  victory  won, 
Nor  lay  thine  armor  down  : 

Thy  arduous  work  will  not  be  done 
Till  thou  obtain  thy  crown. 


4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 
Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God  ! 
He'll  take  thee,  at  thy  parting  breath 
Up  to  His  blest  abode. 

George  Heath,  lySi. 


CQ^      Fight  the  good  fight  with  all  thy  might,  l 

«-^  V>'  Witt   i  4 


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William  Boyd. 


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Lift  up  thine  eyes,  and  seek  His  face; 
Life  with  its  way  before  us  lies, 
Christ  is  the  path,  and  Christ  the  prize. 


3   Cast  care  aside,  lean  on  thy  Guide  ; 
His  boundless  mercy  will  provide  ; 
Trust,  and  thy  trusting  soul  shall  prove 
Christ  is  its  life,  and  Christ  its  love. 


4  Faint  not  nor  fear.  His  arms  are  near  ; 
He  changeth  not,  and  thou  art  dear  ; 
Only  believe,  and  thou  shalt  see 
That  Christ  is  all  in  all  to  thee. 

Rev.  y.  S.  B.  Monsell,  1863. 


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March  in  heavenly  armor  clad : 
Fight,  nor  think  the  battle  long, 
Soon  shall  victory  tune  your  song. 


3  Let  not  sorrow  dim  your  eye, 
Soon  shall  every  tear  be  dry  ; 
Let  not  fears  your  course  impede, 
Great  your  strength,  if  great  your  need. 


4  Onward  then  to  battle  move. 

More  than  conquerors  ye  shall  prove ; 
Though  opposed  by  many  a  foe, 
Christian  soldiers,  onward  go. 

H.  K.   White,  alt.,  1812. 


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3   The  martyr  first,  whose  eagle  eye 
Could  pierce  beyond  the  grave ; 
Who  saw  his  Master  in  the  sky, 
And  called  on  Him  to  save. 


6  They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 
The  lion's  gory  mane  ; 
They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel : 
Who  follows  in  their  train  ? 


4  Like  Him,  with  pardon  on  His  tongue,  7  A  noble  army:  men  and  boys. 

In  midst  of  mortal  pain,  The  matron  and  the  maid ; 

He  prayed  for  them  that  did  the  wrong:  Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 

Who  follows  in  His  train  ?  In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 

5  A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few,  8  They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heavea 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came :  Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain  : 

Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew,     O  God,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 
And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame.  To  follow  in  their  train. 

Bishop  R.  Heber,  182^- 


507 


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The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war.      £,  (^ 

Second  Tune. 
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Marcato. 


M. 


Rev.  M.  D.  Kabcock. 


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I.  The       Son       of    God    goes     forth       to    war,        A         king  -  ly    crown  to       gain; 


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3  The  martyr  first,  whose  eagle  eye 
Could  pierce  beyond  the  grave; 
Who  saw  his  Master  in  the  sky, 
And  called  on  Him  to  save. 


4  Like  Him,  with  pardon  on  His  tongue, 
In  midst  of  mortal  pain, 
He  prayed  for  them  that  did  the  wrong: 
Who  follows  in  His  train? 


(Beneral 


5  A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few,  7  A  noble  army :  men  and  boys, 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came :  The  matron  and  the  maid  ; ' 

Twelvevaliantsaints,  their  hope  they  knew,     Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 
And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame.  In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 

6  They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel,      8  They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven 

The  lion's  gory  mane ;  Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain  : 

They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel:      O  God,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 
Who  follows  in  their  train  ?  To  follow  in  their  train. 

Bishop  R.  Ileber,  1827. 


507 


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Third  Tune. 


D.  C.  M. 

Rev.  Archibald  MacDo.nald. 


Marcato  ^o.n.^,  ^^^.1!..  itev.  Archibald  MacDo.nald. 


I.  The     Son    of    God       goes  forth  to    war, 


A  king  -  ly  crown     to       gain  :  .    . 


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Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross  ? 


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2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 

On  flowery  beds  of  ease, 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 
And  sailed  through  bloody  seas  ? 

3  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face  ? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood  ? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace, 
To  help  me  on  to  God? 

4  Sure  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign ; 

Increase  my  courage.  Lord ; 


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I'll  bear  the  cross,  endure  the  pain. 
Supported  by  Thy  word. 

5  Thy  saints,  in  all  this  glorious  war. 

Shall  conquer,  though  they  die; 
They  view  the  triumph  from  afar, 
And  seize  it  with  their  eye. 

6  When  that  illustrious  day  shall  rise, 

And  all  Thy  armies  shine 
In  robes  of  victory  through  the  skies. 
The  glory  shall  be  Thine. 

Isaac  Watts,  1^24. 


Second  Tune. 


C.  M. 

Church  Hymns  and  Tunes. 


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Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise. 


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W.  W.  RorssEAu. 


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2  Strong  in  the  Lord  of  Hosts, 

And  in  His  mighty  power  ; 
Who  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  trusts 
Is  more  than  conqueror. 

3  Stand  then  in  His  great  might, 

With  all  His  strength  endued  ; 
And  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight, 
The  panoply  of  God. 


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4  From  strength  to  strength  go  on, 

Wrestle,  and  fight,  and  pray  : 
Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down, 
And  win  the  well-fought  day. 

5  That  having  all  things  done, 

And  all  your  conflicts  past, 
Ye  may  o'ercome,  through  Christ  alone. 
And  stand  complete  at  last. 

/d^v.  Chas.  Wesley,  cento.,  i74g. 


509 


Second  Tune. 


S.  M. 

Isaac  Smith. 


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(Beneral 

Go  forward,  Christian  soldier. 


7.6.  D. 


First  Tune. 


Horatio  W.  Parker, 


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Go  forward,  Christian  soldier  ! 

Fear  not  the  secret  foe ; 
Far  more  o'er  thee  are  watching 

Than  human  eyes  can  know  : 
Trust  only  Christ,  thy  Captain  ; 

Cease  not  to  watch  and  pray  ; 
Heed  not  the  treacherous  voices 

That  lure  thy  soul  astray. 


Go  forward,  Christian  soldier  ! 

Nor  dream  of  peaceful  rest, 
Till  Satan's  host  is  vanquished 

And  heaven  is  all  possessed  ; 
Till  Christ  Himself  shall  call  thee 

To  lay  thine  armor  by, 
And  wear  in  endless  glory 

The  crown  of  victory. 


(Bcncral 

4  Go  forward,  Christian  soldier  ! 
Fear  not  the  gathering  night: 
The  Lord  has  been  thy  shelter; 

The  Lord  will  be  thy  light. 
When  morn  His  face  revealeth, 

Thy  dangers  all  are  past : 

Oh,  pray  that  faith  and  virtue 

May  keep  thee  to  the  last  ! 

Kc7'.  La-vrcnce  Tuttiett,  1861. 


510 


Second  Tune. 


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7.6.  D. 

Peter  C.  Edwards,  Jr. 


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The     Lord    Him  -  self,  ■     thy      Lead  -  er,        Shall      all        thy      foes      sub  -  due. 


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Amen. 


511 


(Beneral 

O  happy  band  of  pilgrims. 


7.6. 

J.  H.  Knecht. 


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2  Oh,  happy  if  ye  labor 

As  Jesus  did  for  men  ! 
Oh,  happy  if  ye  hunger 
As  Jesus  hungered  then  ! 

3  The  cross  that  Jesus  carried, 

He  carried  as  your  due  : 
The  crown  that  Jesus  weareth, 
He  weareth  it  for  you. 

4  The  faith  by  which  ye  see  Him, 

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


5  The  trials  that  beset  you, 

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

6  What  are  they  but  His  jewels, 

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

7  O  happy  band  of  pilgrims, 

Look  upward  to  the  skies, 
Where  such  a  light  affliction 
Shall  win  so  great  a  prize  ! 
St.  Joseph,  840. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  J.  M.  Nealc,  1S62. 


(Bcncral 


512 


Rise 


-,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wines 

•'  ^    *     7.6.  D. 


»K.  NaKES. 


■^     -a.     .(2.     A. 


Rise    from    tran  -  <;i  »«  1  ■  _ 

-     -    to-    ry      th.ngs.  Toward  heaven,   thy     des  -  tined     place. 


Sun      and  moon    and       stars     de      r^v        t-        ~?3  ^"-^ *^=^?=^CZ 

cay,       T:me     shall  soon      this        earth    re  -  move ; 


3r 


2  Cease,  my  soul,  oh,  cease  to  mourn  ! 
Press  onward  to  the  prize ; 
Soon  thy  Saviour  will  return, 
To  take  thee  to  the  skies  : ' 
There  is  everlasting  peace. 

Rest,  enduring  rest,  in  heaven  ; 
There  will  sorrow  ever  cease. 
And  crowns  of  joy  be  given. 

^<ev.  R.  Seagrave,  1^42. 


513 


Oeneral 

Oh,  where  shall  rest  be  found. 


S.M. 


FlKST  TDNE. 


H.J.  Gauntlett,  Mus.  Doc. 


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'Twere  vain    the      o  -  cean-depths  to     sound,    Or     pierce     to       eith  -  er      pole.     A-MEN. 


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2  The  world  can  never  give 

The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh ; 
'Tis  not  the  whole  of  life  to  live, 
Nor  all  of  death  to  die. 

3  Beyond  this  vale  of  tears 

There  is  a  life  above, 
Unmeasured  by  the  flight  of  years, 
And  all  that  life  is  love. 


4  There  is  a  death,  whose  pang 

Outlasts  the  fleeting  breath ; 
Oh,  what  eternal  horrors  hang 
Around  the  second  death  ! 

5  Lord  God  of  truth  and  grace, 

Teach  us  that  death  to  shun, 
Lest  we  be  banished  from  Thy  face, 
For  evermore  undone. 


6  Here  would  we  end  our  quest : 
Alone  are  found  in  Thee 
The  life  of  perfect  love,  the  rest 
Of  immortality. 

yames  Afofttgomery,  i8i8. 


513 


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Second  Tune. 


S.M. 

W.  H.  Walter,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  The  world  can  never  give 

The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh ; 
'Tis  not  the  whole  of  life  to  live, 
Nor  all  of  death  to  die. 

3  Beyond  this  vale  of  tears 

There  is  a  life  above, 
Unmeasured  by  the  flight  of  years, 
And  all  that  life  is  love. 


4  There  is  a  death,  whose  pangi 

Outlasts  the  fleeting  breath  ; 
Oh,  what  eternal  horrors  hang 
Around  the  second  death  ! 

5  Lord  God  of  truth  and  grace, 

Teach  us  that  death  to  shun, 
Lest  we  be  banished  from  Thy  face, 
For  evermore  undone. 


6  Here  would  we  end  our  quest : 
Alone  are  found  in  Thee 
The  life  of  perfect  love,  the  rest 
Of  immortality. 

James  Alontgomeryy  j8i8. 


513 


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S.  M. 

Lutheran  Melody. 


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I.    Oil,     where     shall       rest           be      found,      Rest       for        the      wea  -    ry       soul  ? 
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514 

^  - —  o)te  step. 


VII.     PROCESSIONALS 
We  march,  we  march  to  victory  ! 


First  Tune. 


P.  M. 

Sir  Joseph  Barnby. 


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Unto  Christ  the  King; 
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James  C.  Knox,  M.A. 


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3  Humbled  for  a  season, 

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Through  all  ranks  of  creatures, 

To  the  central  height ; 
To  the  throne  of  Godhead, 

To  the  Father's  breast, 
Filled  it  with  the  glory 

Of  that  perfect  rest. 


5   In  your  hearts  enthrone  Him; 

There  let  Him  subdue 
All  that  is  not  holy. 

All  that  is  not  true  : 
Crown  Him  as  your  Captain 

In  temptation's  hour; 
Let  His  will  enfold  you 

In  its  light  and  power. 

6  Brothers,  this  Lord  Jesus 
Shall  return  again. 
With  His  Father's  glory, 
With  His  angel  train  ; 
For  all  wreaths  of  empire 

Meet  upon  His  brow, 
And  our  hearts  confess  Him 
King  of  glory  now. 

Caroline  M.  iVoci,  iSfo. 


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Thou,  that  we  might  follow. 

Hast  gone  up  on  high. 

3  Great,  and  ever  greater 

Are  Thy  mercies  here, 
True  and  everlasting 

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4  Clearer  still,  and  clearer. 

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News  of  sins  forgiven  ; 
Life  has  lost  its  shadows ; 

Pure  the  light  within  ; 
Thou  hast  shed  Thy  radiance 

On  a  world  of  sin. 

5  Brighter  still,  and  brighter, 

Glows  the  western  sun. 
Shedding  all  its  gladness 

O'er  our  work  that's  done ; 
Time  will  soon  be  over. 

Toil  and  sorrow  past. 
May  we,  blessed  Saviour, 

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6  Onward,  ever  onward, 

Journeying  o'er  the  road 
Worn  by  saints  before  us, 

Journeying  on  to  God  ! 
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May  we  hasten  on, 
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Till  the  prize  is  won. 


7  Bliss,  all  bliss  excelling, 

When  the  ransomed  soul, 
Earthly  toils  forgetting, 

Finds  its  promised  goal ; 
Where  in  joys  unheard  of 
Saints  with  angels  sing, 
Never  weary  raising 
Praises  to  their  King. 

Rev.  Godfrey  Thritig,  1861 


6.5.  D. 
Second  Tune.     Sir  Herbert  Oakelev,  LL.D.,  Mus.Doc. 


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2  Bright  youth,  and  snow-crowned  age. 

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Raise  high  your  free,  exulting  song  ! 
God's  wondrous  praises  speak  ! 
Rejoice,  etc. 

3  With  all  the  angel  choirs, 

With  all  the  saints  of  earth, 
Pour  out  the  strains  of  joy  and  bliss, 
True  rapture,  noblest  mirth  ! 
Rejoice,  etc. 

4  Your  clear  hosannas  raise. 

And  alleluias  loud  ! 
Whilst  answering  echoes  upward  float, 
Like  wreaths  of  incense  cloud. 
Rejoice,  etc. 


5  Yes,  on  through  life's  long  path  ! 
Still  chanting  as  ye  go  ; 

From  youth  to  age,  by  night  and  day, 
In  gladness  and  in  woe. 
Rejoice,  etc. 

6  Still  lift  your  standard  high  ! 
Still  march  in  firm  array  ! 

As  warriors  through  the  darkness  toil, 
Till  dawns  the  golden  day  ! 
Rejoice,  etc. 

7  At  last  the  march  shall  end  : 
The  w^earied  ones  shall  rest ; 

The  pilgrims  find  their  Father's  house, 
Jerusalem  the  blest. 
Rejoice,  etc. 
8  Then  on,  ye  pure  in  heart ! 

Rejoice,  give  thanks,  and  sing! 
Your  glorious  banner  wave  on  high, 
The  cross  of  Christ  your  King  ! 
Rejoice,  etc. 

Rrv.  E.  I/.  Flumptre,  1863. 


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S.  M. 

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3  With  all  the  angel  choirs, 

With  all  the  saints  of  earth. 
Pour  out  the  strains  of  joy  and  bliss. 
True  rapture,  noblest  mirth  ! 

4  Your  clear  hosannas  raise. 

And  alleluias  loud  ! 
Whilst  answering  echoes  upward  float. 
Like  wreaths  of  incense  cloud. 


5  Yes,  on  through  life's  long  path  ! 

Still  chanting  as  ye  go  ; 
From  youth  to  age,  by  night  and  day. 
In  gladness  and  in  woe. 

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As  warriors  through  the  darkness  toil, 
Till  dawns  the  golden  day  ! 

7  At  last  the  march  shall  end  ; 

The  wearied  ones  shall  rest ; 
The  pilgrims  find  their  Father's  house, 
Jerusalem  the  blest. 


8  Then  on,  ye  pure  in  heart ! 

Rejoice,  give  thanks,  and  sing! 

Your  glorious  banner  wave  on  high. 

The  cross  of  Christ  your  King  ! 

Rev.  E.  H.  Plumptre,  i86S- 


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4  Onward  therefore,  pilgrim  brothers  ! 
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Soon  the  rending  of  the  tomb  ; 

Then,  the  scattering  of  all  shadows, 

And  the  end  of  toil  and  gloom  ! 

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4  Onward  therefore,  pilgrim  brothers  ! 
Onward,  with  the  Cross  our  aid  ! 
Bear  its  shame,  and  fight  its  battle. 

Till  we  rest  beneath  its  shade  ! 
Soon  shall  come  the  great  awaking ; 

Soon  the  rending  of  the  tomb  ; 

Then,  the  scattering  of  all  shadows, 

And  the  end  of  toil  and  gloom  ! 

Be7-nhard  S.  Ingeman,         Tr.  by  Rev.  S.  Baring-Gotild,  i8jg. 


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Who,  if  we  be  faithful. 

Can  our  hope  destroy  ? 

On  our  way  rejoicing,  etc. 

4  Unto  God  the  Father 
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Unto  God  the  Saviour 

Thankful  hearts  we  bring; 
Unto  God  the  Spirit 
Bow  we  and  adore. 
On  our  way  rejoicing 
Now  and  evermore ! 

On  our  way  rejoicing,  etc. 

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Thought  or  speech  a  word  ; 
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Where  the  heaven  is  bright, 
Till  the  veil  be  lifted. 
Till  our  faith  be  sight. 
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Rise  the  city  towers, 
Where  our  God  abideth ; 
That  fair  home  is  ours  : 
Flash  the  streets  with  jasper. 
Shine  the  gates  with  gold ; 


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Shedding  joys  untold. 
Thither,  onward  thither. 
In  the  Spirit's  might ! 
Pilgrims  to  your  country, 
Forward  into  light ! 
4  To  the  eternal  Father 

Loudest  anthems  raise  : 
To  the  Son  and  Spirit 

Echo  songs  of  praise  : 
To  the  Lord  of  glory, 

Blessed  Three  in  One, 
Be  by  men  and  angels 
Endless  honor  done. 

Weak  are  earthly  praises. 

Dull  the  songs  of  night: 
Forward  into  triumph  ! 
Forward  into  light ! 

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3 1 1   .\ncient  of  days.  445 

313   Lord  of  all  being;   throned  afar.  446 

323  Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed.  448 

365  Hail,  Thou  once  despised  Jesus.  453 

367  Jesus,  our  risen  King.  454 

368  Alleluia  I  sing  to  Jesus.  455 
374  Crown  Him  with  many  crowns.  458 
378  Come,  Thou  Holy  Spirit,  come!  459 
382  Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayers.  460 
385   Jloly,  Holy,  Holy  Lord.  482 

395  Those  eternal  bowers.  483 

396  Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand.  484 

397  Oh,  what  the  joy  and  the  glory  must  be.  489 
400  Blessed  city,  heavenly  Salem.  490 

403  O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem.  491 

404  I  heard  a  sound  of  voices.  496 

407  For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  country.  507 

408  Jerusalem  the  golden.  510 
420  Jesu,  still  lead  on.  51 1 
424  O  Light,  Whose  beams  illumine  all.  579 
444  O  Saviour,  precious  Saviour. 


When  morning  gilds  the  skies. 

Shepherd  of  tender  youth. 

Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs  ! 

Praise  to  the  Holiest  in  the  height. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  mightv  gates. 

O  God  of  God  !   O  Light  of  Light  1 

Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of  heaven. 

Oh,  worship  the  King. 

The  God  of  Abraham  praise. 

In  loud  exalted  strains. 

Christ  is  made  the  sure  foundation. 

We  love  the  place,  O  God. 

Pleasant  are  Thy  courts  above. 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken. 

The  Church's  one  foundation. 

Lord  of  our  life,  and  God  of  our  salvation. 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war. 

Go  forward,  Christian  soldier. 

O  happy  band  of  pilgrims. 

O  brothers,  lift  your  voices. 


VIII.     LITANIES. 


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Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove. 

LITANY  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 


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Hear  us,  Holy  Spirit. 

3  Source  of  meekness,  love,  and  peace, 
Patience,  pureness,  faith's  increase, 
Hope  and  joy  that  cannot  cease  ; 

Hear  us,  Holy  Spirit. 

4  Spirit  guiding  us  aright. 
Spirit  making  darkness  light, 
Spirit  of  resistless  might ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

5  Thou  by  Whom  the  Virgin  bore 
Him  Whom  heaven  and  earth  adore, 
Sent  our  nature  to  restore  ; 

Hear  us,  Holy  Spirit. 

6  Thou  Whom  Jesus,  from  His  throne, 
Gave  to  cheer  and  help  His  own, 
That  they  might  not  be  alone  ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

7  Thou  Whose  grace  the  Church  doth  fill, 
Showing  her  God's  perfect  will. 
Making  Jesus  present  still ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

8  Coming  with  Thy  power  to  save, 
Moving  on  baptismal  wave, 
Raising  us  from  sin's  dark  grave  ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

9  Thou  by  Whom  our  souls  are  fed 
With  the  true  and  living  Bread, 


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Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

10  All  Thy  sevenfold  gifts  bestow. 
Gifts  of  wisdom  God  to  know, 
Gifts  of  strength  to  meet  the  foe ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

1 1  All  our  evil  passions  kill. 
Bend  aright  our  stubborn  will, 
Though  we  grieve  Thee,  patient  still; 

Hear  us,  Holy  Spirit. 

1 2  Come  to  raise  us  when  we  fall, 
And,  when  snares  our  souls  enthrall,, 
Lead  us  back  with  gentle  call ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

13  Come  to  strengthen  all  the  weak. 
Give  Thy  courage  to  the  meek. 
Teach  our  faltering  tongues  to  speak 

Hear  us,  Holy  Spirit. 

14  Come  to  aid  the  souls  who  yearn 
More  of  truth  divine  to  learn. 
And  with  deeper  love  to  burn  ; 

Hear  us,  Holy  Spirit. 

15  Keep  us  in  the  narrow  way. 
Warn  us  when  we  go  astray. 
Plead  within  us  when  we  pray  ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

16  Holy,  loving,  as  Thou  art. 
Come,  and  live  within  our  heart ; 
Never  more  from  us  depart ; 

Hear  us.  Holy  Spirit. 

Jiev.  R.  F.  Litthdah;  1867. 


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Trusting  in  Thy  promise  sure  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Be  Thou  with  her  all  the  days, 
May  she,  safe  from  error's  ways. 
Toil  for  Thine  eternal  praise  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
May  her  voice  be  ever  clear, 
Warning  of  a  judgment  near. 
Telling  of  a  Saviour  dear  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
All  her  fettered  powers  release. 
Bid  our  strife  and  envy  cease, 
Grant  the  heavenly  gift  of  peace : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
May  she  one  in  doctrine  be. 
One  in  truth  and  charity. 
Winning  all  to  faith  in  Thee : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
May  she  guide  the  poor  and  blind. 
Seek  the  lost  until  she  find. 
And  the  broken-hearted  bind  : 

W'e  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Save  her  love  from  growing  cold, 
Make  her  watchmen  strong  and  bold. 
Fence  her  round.  Thy  peaceful  fold  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
May  her  priests  Thy  people  feed, 
Shepherds  of  the  flock  indeed. 
Ready,  where  Thou  call'st,  to  lead  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Judge  her  not  for  work  undone, 
Judge  her  not  for  fields  unwon, 


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We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

1 1  For  the  past  give  deeper  shame. 
Make  her  jealous  for  Thy  Name, 
Kindle  zeal's  most  holy  flame  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

12  Raise  her  to  her  calling  high. 
Let  the  nations  far  and  nigh 
Hear  Thy  heralds'  warning  cry  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

13  May  her  lamp  of  truth  be  bright, 
Bid  her  bear  aloft  its  light 
Through  the  realms  of  heathen  night: 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
May  her  scattered  children  be 
From  reproach  of  evil  free. 
Blameless  witnesses  for  Thee  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Arm  her  soldiers  with  the  cross, 
Brav^e  to  suffer  toil  or  loss, 
Counting  earthly  gain  but  dross  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
16  May  she  holy  triumphs  win. 
Overthrow  the  hosts  of  sin. 
Gather  all  the  nations  in  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
May  she  soon  all  glorious  be, 
Spotless  and  from  wrinkle  free, 
Pure,  and  bright,  and  worthy  Thee 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Fit  her  all  Thy  joy  to  share 
In  the  home  Thou  dost  prepare, 
And  be  ever  blessbd  there  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Rcv.  Thomas  B.  Pollock,  187J. 


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526 


Xitanles 

Jesu,  from  Thy  throne  on  high. 

LITANY  FOR  CHILDREN. 


7.7.7.6. 
Rev.  V.  A.  J.  Hahvey 


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Thou  dost  love  us,  Saviour  dear : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

3  Little  hearts  may  love  Thee  well, 
Little  lips  Thy  love  may  tell. 
Little  hymns  Thy  praises  swell : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

4  Little  lives  may  be  divine, 
Little  deeds  of  love  may  shine, 
Little  ones  be  wholly  Thine  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

5  Jesu,  once  an  infant  small. 
Cradled  in  the  oxen's  stall, 
Though  the  God  and  Lord  of  all : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

6  Once  a  child  so  good  and  fair. 
Feeling  want,  and  toil,  and  care. 
All  that  we  may  have  to  bear : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

7  Jesu,  Thou  dost  love  us  still, 
And  it  is  Thy  holy  will 

That  we  should  be  safe  from  ill : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

8  Be  Thou  with  us  every  day, 
In  our  work  and  in  our  play. 
When  we  learn  and  when  we  pray  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

9  When  we  lie  asleep  at  night, 
Ever  may  Thy  angels  bright 
Keep  us  safe  till  morning  light : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 


10  Make  us  brave  without  a  fear. 
Make  us  happy,  full  of  cheer, 
Sure  that  Thou  art  always  near : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

1 1  May  we  prize  our  Christian  name, 
May  we  guard  it  free  from  blame, 
Fearing  all  that  causes  shame  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

12  May  we  grow  from  day  to  day, 
Glad  to  learn  each  holy  way. 
Ever  ready  to  obey  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

13  May  we  ever  try  to  be 
From  all  sinful  tempers  free, 
Pure  and  gentle.  Lord,  like  Thee  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

14  May  our  thoughts  be  undefiled. 
May  our  words  be  true  and  mild. 
Make  us  each  a  holy  child  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

15  Jesu,  Son  of  God  most  high. 
Who  didst  in  a  manger  lie. 
Who  upon  the  cross  didst  die  : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

16  Jesu,  from  Thy  heavenly  throne, 
Watching  o'er  each  little  one, 
Till  our  life  on  earth  is  done  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

17  Jesu,  Whom  we  hope  to  see 
Calling  us  in  heaven  to  be 
Happy  evermore  with  Thee : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

Rev.  Thomas  B.  Pollock,  187 j^ 


527 


No.  I. 


Xltanles 

Lord  of  mercy  and  of  might. 

LITANY  OF  THE  INCARNATE  LIFE. 


7-7-7-S- 

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Borne  aloft  on  angels'  wings. 
Lord  of  lords,  and  King  of  kings; 
Jesu,  hear  and  save. 


4  Soon  to  come  to  earth  again. 
Judge  of  angels  and  of  men. 
Hear  us  now,  and  hear  us  then : 
Jesu,  hear  and  save. 

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God  the  Father,  God  the  Son. 

Unison.  LITANY  OF  THE  INCARNATE  LIFE. 


7.7.7.6. 
Carmelite  Litany. 


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Camest  here,  an  outcast  lone, 
That  Thou  mightest  save  Thine  own: 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

Thou  with  sinners  wont  to  eat, 
Who  with  loving  words  didst  greet 
Mary  weeping  at  Thy  feet  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

Thou  Whose  saddened  look  did  chide 
Peter  when  he  thrice  denied. 
Till  with  bitter  tears  he  cried  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 


5  Thou  Who  hanging  on  the  tree 

To  the  thief  saidst,  "Thou  shalt  be 
To-day  in  Paradise  with  Me  :" 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

6  Thou,  despised,  denied,  refused. 
And  for  man's  transgressions  bruised, 
Sinless,  yet  of  sin  accused  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

7  Thou  Who  on  the  cross  didst  reign. 
Dying  there  in  bitter  pain, 
Cleansing  with  Thy  blood  our  stain  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 


Xltanlee 


8  Shepherd  of  the  straying  sheep, 
Comforter  of  them  that  weep, 
Hear  us  crying  from  the  deep: 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

9  That  in  Thy  pure  innocence 
We  may  wash  our  souls'  offense, 
And  find  truest  penitence  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  Jesu. 

lo  That  we  give  to  sin  no  place, 
That  we  never  quench  Thy  grace, 
That  we  ever  seek  Thy  face  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  Jesu. 


1 1  That  denying  evil  lust. 
Living  godly,  meek,  and  just, 
In  Thee  only  we  may  trust  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  Jesu. 

12  That  to  sin  forever  dead, 
We  may  live  to  Thee  instead. 
And  the  narrow  pathway  tread: 

We  beseech  Thee,  Jesu. 

13  When  shall  end  the  battle  sore, 
When  our  pilgrimage  is  o'er. 
Grant  Thy  peace  for  evermore  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  Jesu. 

Rev.  R.  F.  Littledale,  1875. 


Father,  hear  Thy  children's  call. 

LITANY  OF  PENITENCE. 
Part  I. 


7.7.7.6. 
E.  H.  Russell. 


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2  Christ,  beneath  Thy  cross,  we  blame 
All  our  life  of  sin  and  shame  ; 
Penitent  we  breathe  Thy  Name : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

3  Holy  Spirit,  grieved  and  tried, 
Oft  forgotten  and  defied, 

Now  we  mourn  our  stubborn  pride  : 
We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

4  Love,  that  caused  us  first  to  be, 
Love,  that  bled  upon  the  tree, 
Love,  that  draws  us  lovingly  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

5  We  Thy  call  have  disobeyed. 
Into  paths  of  sin  have  strayed, 


And  repentance  have  delayed: 
We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

6  Sick,  we  come  to  Thee  for  cure. 
Guilty,  seek  Thy  mercy  sure. 
Evil,  long  to  be  made  pure  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

7  Blind,  we  pray  that  we  may  sec. 
Bound,  we  pray  to  be  made  free, 
Stained,  we  pray  for  sanctity  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

8  Thou  Who  hear'st  each  contrite  sigh, 
Bidding  sinful  souls  draw  nigh, 
Willing  not  that  one  should  die: 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 


529 


No.  I. 


Xitanies 

By  the  gracious  saving  call. 

LITANY  OF  PENITENCE 
Part  II. 


7.7.7.6. 

E.  H.  TURPIN. 


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By  the  stripes  and  death  He  bore, 
By  His  hfe  for  evermore. 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

1 1  By  the  love  that  longs  to  bless, 
Pitying  our  sore  distress. 
Leading  us  to  holiness. 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

1 2  By  the  love  so  calm  and  strong. 
Patient  still  to  suffer  wrong 


And  our  day  of  grace  prolong. 
We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

13  By  the  love  that  speaks  within, 
Calling  us  to  flee  from  sin. 
And  the  joy  of  goodness  win, 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

14  By  the  love  that  bids  Thee  spare, 
By  the  heaven  Thou  dost  prepare. 
By  Thy  promises  to  prayer. 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 


No.  2. 


7.7.7.6. 
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7.7.7.6. 

LITANY  OF  PENITENCE.  T.  Morley. 

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Fearing  what  alone  is  woe  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Let  not  sin  within  us  reign, 
May  we  gladly  suffer  pain. 
If  it  purge  away  our  stain  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
1 8  May  we  to  all  evil  die, 
Fleshly  longings  crucify. 
Fix  our  hearts  and  thoughts  on  high 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 
Grant  us  faith  to  know  Thee  near. 
Hail  Thy  grace,  Thy  judgment  fear, 
And  through  trial  persevere  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 


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20  Grant  us  hope  from  earth  to  rise. 
And  to  strain  with  eager  eyes 
Towards  the  promised  heavenly  prize  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

21  Grant  us  love  Thy  love  to  own. 
Love  to  live  for  Thee  alone. 

And  the  power  of  grace  make  known  : 
We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

22  All  our  weak  endeavors  bless. 
As  we  ever  onward  press. 
Till  we  perfect  holiness  : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

23  Lead  us  daily  nearer  Thee, 
Till  at  last  Thy  face  we  see. 
Crowned  with  Thine  own  purity : 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

J?ev.  Thomas  B.  Pollock,  i8yj. 

7.7.7.6. 

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Jesu,  in  Thy  dying  woes. 


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When  our  sins  Thy  pangs  renew, 
For  we  know  not  what  we  do : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

3  Oh,  may  we,  who  mercy  need, 
Be  like  Thee  in  heart  and  deed. 
When  with  wrong  our  spirits  bleed 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 


"To-day  Shalt  thou  be  with  Me  in  Paradise." 
St.  Luke,  xxiii.  43. 

1  Jesu,  pitying  the  sighs 

Of  the  thief,  who  near  Thee  dies. 
Promising  him  Paradise  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

2  May  we,  in  our  guilt  and  shame. 
Still  Thy  love  and  mercy  claim, 
Calling  humbly  on  Thy  Name  : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

3  Oh,  remember  us  who  pine. 
Looking  from  our  cross  to  Thine  ; 
Cheer  our  souls  with  hope  divine : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

PART  III. 

'  Woman,  behold  thy  son  !  "  Behold  thy  mother! ' 
St.  JoHN.xix.  26,  27. 

1  Jesu,  loving  to  the  end 

Her  whose  heart  Thy  sorrows  rend, 
And  Thy  dearest  human  friend  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

2  May  we  in  Thy  sorrows  share, 
And  for  Thee  all  peril  dare. 
And  enjoy  Thy  tender  care  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

3  May  we  all  Thy  loved  ones  be. 
All  one  holy  family. 

Loving  for  the  love  of  Thee  : 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

PART  IV. 

'  My  God,  My  God,  why  hast  Tliou  forsaken  Me? ' 

St.  Matt,  xxvii.46. 

1  Jesu,  whelmed  in  fears  unknown, 
With  our  evil  left  alone. 

While  no  light  from  heaven  is  shown  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

2  When  we  vainly  seem  to  pray. 
And  our  hope  seems  far  away, 
In  the  darkness  be  our  stay  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 


3  Though  no  Father  seem  to  hear. 
Though  no  light  our  spirits  cheer, 
Tell  our  faith  that  God  is  near  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

PARTY. 

"  I  thirst.  "—St.  John,  xix.  28. 

1  Jesu,  in  Thy  thirst  and  pain, 

While  Thy  wounds  Thy  life-blood  drain, 
Thirsting  more  our  love  to  gain  : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

2  Thirst  for  us  in  mercy  still ; 
All  Thy  holy  work  fulfill  : 
Satisfy  Thy  loving  will  : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

3  May  we  thirst  Thy  love  to  know ; 
Lead  us  in  our  sin  and  woe 
Where  the  healing  waters  flow  : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

PART  VI. 
"  It  is  finished.  "—St.  JoHN,xix.  30. 

1  Jesu,  all  our  ransom  paid. 
All  Thy  Father's  will  obeyed, 
By  Thy  sufferings  perfect  made  : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

2  Save  us  in  our  soul's  distress, 
Be  our  help  to  cheer  and  bless. 
While  we  grow  in  holiness  : 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

3  Brighten  all  our  heavenward  way. 
With  an  ever  holier  ray. 

Till  we  pass  to  perfect  day : 
Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

PART  VII. 

"Father,  into  Thy  hands  I  commend  My  spirit." 
St.  Luke, xxiii.  46. 

1  Jesu,  all  Thy  labor  vast, 

All  Thy  woe  and  conflict  past, 
Yielding  up  Thy  soul  at  last : 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

2  When  the  death  shades  round  us  lower, 
Guard  us  from  the  tempter's  power, 
Keep  us  in  that  trial  hour: 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesu. 

3  May  Thy  life  and  death  supply 
Grace  to  live  and  grace  to  die, 
Grace  to  reach  the  home  on  high : 

Hear  us.  Holy  Jesu. 

Rez\  T/ios.  B.  Pollock. 


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Who  have  entered  in  ; 
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Who  have  followed  Thee, 
Heedless  of  the  danger, 

On  to  victory ; 
Jesus,  King  of  glory, 

Throned  above  the  sky, 
Jesus,  tender  Saviour, 

Hear  our  grateful  cry. 


When  the  shadows  lengthen, 

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To  the  heavenly  day. 
When  our  course  is  finished, 

Ended  all  the  strife. 
Grant  us  with  the  faithful, 

Palms  and  crowns  of  life. 
Jesus,  King  of  glory, 

Throned  above  the  sky, 
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Loving  us  He  died. 

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Who  for  sinners  lay 
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Happy  Easter  day. 


4  Glory  to  the  blessed  Jesus  ! 
He,  Who  is  our  Way, 
Went  up  in  a  cloud  to  heaven. 
On  Ascension  day. 

5   Glory  to  the  blessed  Jesus  ! 
Who,  at  Whitsuntide, 
Sent  His  Holy  Spirit  down, 
With  us  to  abide. 


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We  will  praise  His  love. 
All  our  days  on  earth  below. 
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You  are  freed ;  Hail  the  Star, 

All  you  need  That  from  far 

I  will  surely  give  you."  Bright  with  hope  is  burning! 

4  Thee,  dear  Lord,  with  heed  I'll  cherish, 
Live  to  Thee, 
And  with  Thee 
Dying,  shall  not  perish  ; 
But  shall  dwell  with  Thee  forever, 
Far  on  high. 
In  the  joy 
That  can  alter  never. 

P.  Gerhardt,  i6j6.   Tr.  by  Miss  Winkworth. 


539 


Jfor  Cbllbrcn 

Joy  fills  our  inmost  hearts  to-day  ! 


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8.6.8.6.8.6.8.4 

Sami'el  Smith. 
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Low  at  the  cradle  throne  we  bend, 

We  wonder  and  adore  ; 
And  feel  no  bliss  can  ours  transcend, 

No  joy  was  sweet  before. 
Rejoice,  etc. 


For  us  the  world  must  lose  its  charms 

Before  the  manger  shrine, 
When,  folded  in  Thy  mother's  arms, 

We  see  Thee,  Babe  divine. 
Rejoice,  etc. 


4  Thou  Light  of  uncreated  Light, 
Shine  on  us,  Holy  Child  ; 
That  we  may  keep  Thy  birthday  bright, 
With  service  undefiled. 
Rejoice,  etc. 

/F.  C.  Dix,  i86s- 


540 


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He  came  down  to  earth  from  heaven, 
Who  is  God  and  Lord  of  all, 

And  His  shelter  was  a  stable, 
And  His  cradle  was  a  stall ; 

With  the  poor,  and  mean,  and  lowly. 

Lived  on  earth  our  Saviour  holy. 


For  He  is  our  childhood's  pattern  ; 

Day  by  day  like  us  He  grew; 
He  was  little,  weak  and  helpless. 

Tears  and  smiles  like  us  He  knew: 
And  He  feeleth  for  our  sadness. 
And  He  shareth  in  our  gladness. 


3  And,  through  all  His  wondrous  childhood,  5   And  our  eyes  at  last  shall  see  Him, 
He  would  honor  and  obey,  Through  His  own  redeeming  love; 

Love,  and  watch  the  lowly  maiden  For  that  child  so  dear  and  gentle 

In  whose  gentle  arms  He  lay  ;  Is  our  Lord  in  heaven  above ; 

Christian  children  all  must  be  And  He  leads  His  children  on 

Mild,  obedient,  good  as  He.  To  the  place  where  He  is  gone. 

6  Not  in  that  poor  lowly  stable, 
With  the  oxen  standing  by. 
We  shall  see  Him;  but  in  heaven. 

Set  at  God's  right  hand  on  high ; 
When  like  stars  His  children  crowned, 
All  in  white  shall  wait  around. 

Mrs.  C  F.  Alexander,  1848. 


JTor  Cbil^rcn 


6.5. 

JOIJN  H.  GoWEU,  MU8.  Doc. 


541  ^°^^'  ^  "^^^  y^^ar  (jpens 

I.   Now         a         new       vpir  ^  '  I 

>ear  o     .     pens,       Now     we       new  -  ly 


2  This  the  holy  lesson 

On  the  year's  first  day  ; 
Jesus  by  obedience 
Teaches  to  obey. 

3   Of  Thy  cross  thus  early, 
Tokens  Thou  dost  give  ; 
By  Thy  wounds  Thou  hea'lest; 
By  Thy  death  we  live. 


4  Not  to  suffer  only, 

Jesus,  didst  Thou  come, 
But  to  leave  us  way-marks 
i  omtmg  to  our  home. 

5  In  Thy  blessed  footsteps 

Ever  may  we  tread  • 
Safe  when  keeping  near  Thee, 
%  Thy  Spirit  led. 

y^t-c^.  Samitel  C.  Clarke,  1S81. 


Sav  -  iour,        I.es  -  sons    fresh      to 


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learn. 


A-MF.N. 


542 


jTor  Cbilbren 

Saw  you  never,  in  the  twilight. 


8.7. D. 

Sir  JosEi'H  Barnby, 


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And    they  knew  the  King   was    giv  -  en,       And  they    fol  -  lowed  it       from    far.     A-men. 


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2   Heard  you  never  of  the  story 

How  they  crossed  the  desert  wild, 
Journeyed  on  by  plain  and  mountain, 

Till  they  found  the  holy  Child  ? 
How  they  opened  all  their  treasure, 

Kneeling  to  that  infant  King  ; 
Gave  the  gold  and  fragrant  incense, 

Gave  the  myrrh  in  offering  ? 


3   Know  ye  not  that  lowly  baby 

Was  the  bright  and  morning  Star  ? 
He  Who  came  to  light  the  Gentiles, 

And  the  darkened  isles  afar  ? 
And,  we  too,  may  seek  His  cradle; 

There  our  hearts'  best  treasures  bring ; 
Love,  and  faith,  and  true  devotion. 
For  our  Saviour,  God,  and  King. 

Mrs,  C.  F.  Alexander,  18^3. 


543' 


jfor  Cbilbrcn 

Lamb  of  God,  for  sinners  slain 


FlKST  TUNK. 


7s. 

J.  H.  WiLLcox,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  By  the  mystic,  cleansing  flood, 
By  the  Water  and  the  Blood, 
Washed  and  sanctified  to  Thee, 
Holy  may  we  ever  be. 


3  Aid  us  with  Thy  daily  grace 
Steadfastly  to  run  our  race  ; 
Grant  us  victory  in  the  strife, 
And  the  prize  of  endless  life. 


4  Praise  to  Thee,  from  all  on  earth, 
God,  Who  gavest  us  new  birth  ; 
Praise  from  all  the  heavenly  host; 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Bp.  J.  R.  Woodford,  i8s2. 


543 


Second  Toke. 


7s. 

S.  S.  Wesley,  Mus.  Doc. 


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There  is  a  green  hill  far  away. 


I.  There        is        a     green  hill 


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W.  HORSLEY,  Mus.  Bac. 

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Where  the     dear  Lord  was    cru  -  ci  -  fied     Who    died     to    save   us       all.         A-men. 


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2  We  may  not  know,  we  cannot  tell, 

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

3  He  died  that  we  might  be  forgiven, 

He  died  to  make  us  good, 
That  we  might  go  at  last  to  heaven, 
Saved  by  His  precious  blood. 


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4  There  was  no  other  good  enough 

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

5  Oh,  dearly,  dearly  has  He  loved ! 

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

Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander,  it 


545' 


Golden  harps  are  sounding.  6.5. 

Geo.  Wm.  Wabken,  Mus.  Doc. 


Voices  in  Unison. 


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in      triumph      To     His  throne  a  -  bove.       All  His  work    is     end  -  ed, 


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2  He  Who  came  to  save  us, 

He  Who  bled  and  died, 
Now  is  crowned  with  glory, 

At  His  Father's  side. 
Never  more  to  suffer. 

Never  more  to  die  ; 
Jesus,  King  of  glory, 

Is  gone  up  on  high  ! 
All  His  work,  etc. 

3  Pleading  for  His  children 

In  that  blessed  place, 
Calling  them  to  glory. 

Sending  them  His  grace  ; 
His  bright  home  preparing, 

Faithful  ones,  for  you  ; 
Jesus  ever  liveth, 
Ever  loveth  too. 
All  His  work,  etc. 

I'liDues  R.  Havergal,  i8yi. 


546' 


3for  Cbilbrcn 

Great  Creator,  Lord  of  all. 


7-7-S-7-7-7-S- 

p.  H.  DiEMER. 


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2  Jesus,  Who  for  man  didst  die, 

Who  dost  plead  Thy  death  on  high, 

And  our  place  prepare  ; 
From  sin's  bondage  set  us  free, 
Lead  us  onward  after  Thee, 
Till  with  joy  Thy  face  we  see, 
And  Thy  likeness  wear. 


Ifor  Cbllbren 


3  Holy  Spirit,  Life,  and  Light, 
Wisdom,  Pureness,  Love,  and  Might, 

Fallen  souls  restore ; 
Guide  our  spirits  when  we  pray. 
Cheer  us,  help  us  on  our  way, 
Make  us  holier  day  by  day, 

Till  we  sin  no  more. 

4  Ever  blessed  Three  in  One, 
May  Thy  will  in  us  be  done, 

Show  in  us  Thy  love ; 
Keep  us  Thine  while  here  below. 
Make  us  in  Thy  grace  to  grow. 
And  at  last  Thy  glory  know 

In  the  world  above. 

Rev.  Thomas  B.  Pol  loci;  1876. 


547 


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Glory  to  the  Father  give. 


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2  Glory  to  the  Son  we  bring, 

Christ  our  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King ; 
Children,  raise  your  sweetest  strain 
To  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain. 


3   Glory  to  the  Holy  Ghost ! 
Be  this  day  a  Pentecost ; 
Children's  minds  may  He  inspire. 
Touch  their  tongues  with  holy  fire. 


4  Glory  in  the  highest  be 
To  the  blessed  Trinity, 
For  the  Gospel  from  above. 
For  the  word  that  "God  is  love." 

Jiimes  Afontgomery,  182J. 


548 


Jfor  Cbilbren 

God  Almighty,  in  Thy  temple. 


8.7.8.7.4.7. 

Sir  Joseph  liAiiXBY. 


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Give  us  grace  to  conquer  sin, 

And,  through  Jesus, 
Heaven's  eternal  crown  to  win. 

4  Holy  Trinity,  defend  us 
In  a  world  with  evil  rife  ; 
Let  Thine  angel-guards  surround  us 
In  each  sore  and  bitter  strife  : 

Oh,  preserve  us 
Unto  everlasting  life  ! 

Rev.  R.  H.  Baytus,  1881. 


i 


2  Christ  our  Saviour,  Thou  Who  carest 

For  the  youngest  of  Thy  fold, 
Give  us  now  Thy  heavenly  blessing. 
As  Thou  didst  in  days  of  old  ; 

Priceless  treasure, 
Richer  far  than  gems  or  gold. 

3  God  the  Holy  Ghost,  be  near  us  ; 

Ever  dwell  our  hearts  within  ; 
Keep  them  pure,  and  brave,  and  earnest, 


549 


King  of  glory!   Saviour  dear! 


7  s. 


Rev.  Sir  F.  A.  G.  Ouseley,  Mus.  Doc. 


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2  Once  for  Thee,  the  Crucified, 
Many  a  faithful  martyr  died  : 
How  can  wc,  Thy  children,  show 
All  our  love,  for  all  Thy  woe  ? 

3  They  for  Thee  faced  ax  and  wheel, 
Fire,  and  beasts,  and  piercing  steel : 
Like  them,  may  we  suffer  shame, 
Pain  or  loss  for  Thy  dear  Name ; 


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4  Bearing  calmly  for  our  Lord 
Thoughtless  jest  or  bitter  word  ; 
Curbing  angry  speech  and  tear, 
Strong  in  Thee  to  persevere. 

5  Persevere  !  Thy  yoke  is  light. 
Persevere  !  Thy  crown  is  bright. 
Persevere,  and  we  shall  sing 

In  the  palace  of  our  King  ! 

Elizabeth  H.  Mitchell,  i88i. 


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4  Save  us.  Lord,  from  sinning; 

Watch  us  day  by  day; 
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Take  our  sins  away. 


5  Then,  when  Thou  dost  call  us 
To  our  heavenly  home, 
We  shall  gladly  answer. 
Saviour,  Lord,  we  come. 

y.  Erskine  Clark. 


1  Though  Thou  art  so  holy. 
Heaven's  almighty  King, 
Thou  wilt  stoop  to  listen, 
When  Thy  praise  we  sing. 

3  We  are  little  children, 

Weak  and  apt  to  stray ; 
Saviour,  guide  and  keep  us 
In  the  heavenly  way. 


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God  of  mercy,  throned  on  high. 


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2  Young  and  erring  travellers,  we 

All  our  dangers  do  not  know ; 
Scarcely  fear  the  stormy  sea, 
Hardly  feel  the  tempest  blow. 

3  Jesus,  lover  of  the  young, 

Cleanse  us  with  Thy  blood  divine  ; 
Ere  the  tide  of  sin  grow  strong, 
Make  us,  take  us,  keep  us  Thine. 


4  When  perplexed  in  dangers'  snare. 

Thou  alone  our  guide  canst  be ; 
When  oppressed  with  deepest  care, 
Whom  have  we  to  trust  but  Thee  ? 

5  Let  us  ever  hear  Thy  voice. 

Ask  Thy  counsel  every  day  : 
Saints  and  angels  will  rejoice. 
If  we  walk  in  wisdom's  way. 


6  Saviour,  give  us  faith,  and  pour 
Hope  and  love  on  every  soul ; 
Hope,  till  time  shall  be  no  more ; 
Love,  while  endless  ages  roll. 

Hemy  Neele,  died  1828. 


552 


Loving  Shepherd  of  Thy  sheep. 


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Teach  Thy  lambs  Thy  voice  to  hear; 
Suffer  not  our  steps  to  stray 

From  the  strait  and  narrow  way. 

5  Where  Thou  leadest  we  would  go. 
Walking  in  Thy  steps  below, 

Till  before  our  Father's  throne 
We  shall  know  as  we  are  known. 

yiitie  E.  Leeson,  1842. 


2  Loving  Saviour,  Thou  didst  give 
Thine  own  life  that  we  might  live ; 
And  the  hands  outstretched  to  bless 
Bear  the  cruel  nails'  impress. 

3  We  would  praise  Thee  every  day. 
Gladly  all  Thy  will  obey. 

Like  Thy  blessed  ones  above 
Happy  in  Thy  precious  love. 


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There's  a  rest  for  little  children 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
Who  love  the  blessed  Saviour, 

And  to  the  Father  cry ; 
A  rest  from  every  turmoil, 

From  sin  and  sorrow  free. 
Where  every  little  pilgrim 

Shall  rest  eternally. 


There's  a  home  for  little  children 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
Where  Jesus  reigns  in  glory, 

A  home  of  peace  and  joy ; 
No  home  on  earth  is  like  it. 

Nor  can  with  it  compare  ; 
For  every  one  is  happy. 

Nor  could  be  happier  there. 


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4  There's  a  song  for  little  children 

Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
A  song  that  will  not  weary, 

Though  sung  continually; 
A  song  which  even  angels 

Can  never,  never  sing ; 
They  know  not  Christ  as  Saviour, 

But  worship  Him  as  Kino-. 


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5   There's  a  crown  for  little  children 
Above  the  bright  blue  sky, 
And  all  who  look  for  Jesus 
Shall  wear  it  by  and  by ; 
All,  all  above  is  treasured, 

And  found  in  Christ  alone . 
Lord,  grant  Thy  little  children 
To  know  Thee  as  their  own. 

A.  Midlane,  i8jg. 

7.6.D. 
Samuel  Smith. 


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2  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  His  love, 

And  loudest  praises  give 
To  Him  Who  left  His  throne  above, 
And  died  that  you  might  live. 

3  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  His  truth, 

And  read  in  every  page 
The  promise  made  to  earliest  youth, 
Fulfilled  to  latest  age. 


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4  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  His  power, 

Who  with  His  own  right  arm 
Upholds  and  keeps  you  hour  by  hour. 
And  shields  from  every  harm. 

5  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  His  grace, 

Who  made  and  keeps  you  His, 
And  guides  you  to  the  appointed  place 
At  His  right  hand  in  bliss. 

Dorothy  A.  Thriipp,  i8jo. 


554 


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Arr.  by  Wii.  Dkessler. 


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Gracious  Saviour,  gentle  Shepherd 


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From  Thy  fold  to  go  astray ; 

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

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

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

Mingled  stream  of  blood  and  water, 
Flowing  from  Thy  wounded  side; 

And  to  heavenly  pastures  lead  us. 
Where  Thy  own  still  waters  glide. 


4  Let  Thy  holy  Word  instruct  us ; 

Guide  us  daily  by  its  light ; 
Let  Thy  love  and  grace  constrain  us 

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

Strengthened  with  Thy  heavenly  might. 

5  Taught  to  lisp  the  holy  praises 

Which  on  earth  Thy  children  sing, 
Both  with  lips  and  hearts  unfeigned. 

May  we  our  thank-ofiferings  bring; 
Then  with  all  the  saints  in  glory 

Join  to  praise  our  Lord  and  King. 

He>try  Batanan,  1862. 


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C  Co       Heavenly  Father,  send  Thy  blessing.     ^     -^ 


Henry  Smart. 


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Didst  vouchsafe  a  child  to  be, 
Guide  their  steps  and  help  their  weakness, 

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

In  Thine  arms  and  at  Thy  breast ; 
Through  life's  desert,  dry  and  dreary, 

Bring  them  to  Thy  heavenly  rest. 


Spread  Thy  golden  pinions  o'er  them. 

Holy  Spirit  from  above  ; 
Guide  them,  lead  them,  go  before  them, 

Give  them  peace,  and  joy,  and  love  : 
Temples  of  Thy  glorious  Godhead, 

May  they  with  Thy  presence  shine. 
And  immortal  bliss  inherit, 

And  for  evermore  be  Thine. 

Bp.   C.    Wordsworth,  i86j. 


Jfor  Chil^rcn 


557 


When  in  the  Lord  Jehovah's  Name. 


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To  fear  His  Name,  to  read  His  Word ; 
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To  judgment  from  His  throne  on  high ; 
And  from  the  saints'  assembled  throng 
Shall  burst  upon  the  world  the  song, 
Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 


4  Then  may  our  youthful  band  be  found 
With  coronals  of  triumph  crowned ; 
Raising,  the  heavenly  hosts  among. 
Our  chorus  of  eternal  song, 
Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 

Dean  Alford,  1844. 


3for  Cbilbren 


557, 

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2  We  too  are  taught  to  know  the  Lord, 
To  fear  His  Name,  to  read  His  Word ; 
And  though  we  simple  are  and  young, 
Can  praise  Him  with  our  joyful  song, 
Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 


3   Soon  shall  the  Lord  again  pass  by 

To  judgment  from  His  throne  on  high ; 
And  from  the  saints'  assembled  throng 
Shall  burst  upon  the  world  the  song, 
Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 


4  Then  may  our  youthful  band  be  found 
With  coronals  of  triumph  crowned ; 
Raising,  the  heavenly  hosts  among, 
Our  chorus  of  eternal  song, 
Hosanna  in  the  highest ! 

Dean  Alford,  1844. 


for  (^bll^rcn 

When,  His  salvation  bringing. 


7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6.8. 

From  Meuul. 


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We'll  flock  around  His  banner, 

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

3  Hosanna  !   Sovereign,  Prophet,  Priest, 

How  vast  Thy  gifts,  how  free  ! 


Thy  Blood,  our  life;  Thy  Word,  our  feast : 
Thy  Name,  our  only  plea. 

4  Hosanna  !  Once  Thy  gracious  ear 
App^'oved  a  lisping  throng ; 
Be  gracious  still,  and  deign  to  hear 
Our  ever  grateful  song. 

Rev.  W.  H.  Havergal,  i8jj. 


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When  mothers  round  Him  pressed ; 
Their  infants  in  His  arms  He  took, 

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Safe  from  the  world's  alluring  harms, 

Beneath  His  watchful  eye. 
Thus  in  the  circle  of  His  arms 

May  we  forever  lie. 


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The  children  sang  around  ; 
For  joy  they  plucked  the  palms,  and  strowed 

Their  garments  on  the  ground. 
Hosanna  our  glad  voices  raise, 

Hosanna  to  our  King  ! 
Should  we  forget  our  Saviour's  praise. 

The  stones  themselves  would  sing. 

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

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

And  ask  for  a  share  in  His  love ; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  Him  below, 
I  shall  see  Him  and  hear  Him  above, 

4  In  that  beautiful  place  He  has  gone  to  prepare 

For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven ; 
And  many  dear  children  shall  be  with  Him  there, 
For  "of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven." 

5  But  thousands  and  thousands  who  wander  and  fall, 

Never  heard  of  that  heavenly  home ; 
I  wish  they  could  know  there  is  room  for  them  all, 
And  that  Jesus  has  bid  them  to  come. 

Jemima  Luke,  1841. 


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At  Thy  bidding  may  I  move; 
Prompt  to  serve  and  follow  Thee, 
Loving  Him  Who  first  loved  me. 

3  Teach  me  all  Thy  steps  to  trace, 
Strong  to  follow  in  Thy  grace ; 
Learning  how  to  love  from  Thee ; 
Loving  Him  Who  first  loved  me. 


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4  Love  in  loving  finds  employ. 
In  obedience  all  her  joy; 
Ever  new  that  joy  will  be, 
Loving  Him  Who  first  loved  me. 

5  Thus  may  I  rejoice  to  show 
That  I  feel  the  love  I  owe ; 
Singing,  till  Thy  face  I  see. 

Of  His  love  Who  first  loved  me. 

ya7ie  E.  LeesoH,  1842. 


Dear  Jesus,  ever  at  my  side. 


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To  check  me  as  my  mother  did, 
When  I  was  but  a  child  : 


4  And  when,  dear  Saviour,  I  kneel  down, 
Morning  and  night  to  prayer. 
Something  there  is  within  my  heart 
Which  tells  me  Thou  art  there. 


But  I  have  felt  Thee  in  my  thoughts, 

Rebuking  sin  for  me  ; 
And  when  my  heart  loves  God,  I  know 

The  sweetness  is  from  Thee. 


5   Yes,  when  I  pray.  Thou  prayest  too  : 
Thy  prayer  is  all  for  me ; 
But  when  I  sleep.  Thou  sleepest  not, 
But  watchest  patiently. 

Rez'.  F.  IV,  Faber,  i84q. 


565 


By  cooi  Siloam's  shady  rill. 


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The  paths  of  peace  have  trod,  Of  man's  maturer  age 

Whose  secret  heart,  with  influence  sweet,       Will  shake  the  soul  with  sorrow's  power, 
Is  upward  drawn  to  God.  And  stormy  passion's  rage. 


3  By  cool  Siloam's  shady  rill 
The  lily  must  decay  ; 
The  rose  that  blooms  beneath  the  hill 
Must  shortly  fade  away. 


5   O  Thou,  Whose  infant  feet  were  found 
Within  Thy  Father's  shrine. 
Whose    years,    with    changeless    virtue 
Were  all  alike  divine  :  [crowned. 


6  Dependent  on  Thy  bounteous  breath. 
We  seek  Thy  grace  alone. 
In  childhood,  manhood,  age  and  death, 
To  keep  us  still  Thine  own. 

Bishop  R.  Heber,  18 12, 


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4  Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lamb, 
In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am  ; 
Make  me,  Saviour,  what  Thou  art. 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart. 

5  I  shall  then  show  forth  Thy  praise, 
Serve  Thee  all  my  happy  days  ; 
Then  the  world  shall  always  see 
Christ  the  holy  Child  in  me. 

Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1742 


2  Fain  I  would  be  as  Thou  art ; 
Give  me  Thy  obedient  heart; 
Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind. 

Let  me  have  Thy  loving  mind. 

3  Let  me,  above  all,  fulfill 

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


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Jesus,  meek  and  gentle. 


First  Tuj.e. 


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C.  H.  RINCK. 


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2  Pardon  our  offenses, 

Loose  our  captive  chains, 
Break  down  every  idol 
Which  our  soul  detains. 

3  Give  us  holy  freedom, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  love  ; 
Draw  us,  holy  Jesus, 
To  the  realms  above. 


4  Lead  us  on  our  journey, 

Be  Thyself  the  way 
Through  terrestrial  darkness 
To  celestial  day. 

5  Jesus,  meek  and  gentle. 

Son  of  God  most  high. 
Pitying,  loving  Saviour, 
Hear  Thy  children's  cry. 

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W.  H.  Monk,  Mug.  Doc. 


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Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn 


Voices  in  Unison. 


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The  priest  of  Israel,  slept ; 
His  watch  the  temple-child. 

The  little  Levite,  kept ; 
And  what  from  Eli's  sense  was  sealed. 
The  Lord  to  Hannah's  son  revealed. 

3  Oh,  give  me  Samuel's  ear, 

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

Each  whisper  of  Thy  word  ! 
Like  him  to  answer  at  Thy  call, 
And  to  obey  Thee  first  of  all. 


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4  Oh,  give  me  Samuel's  heart, 

A  lowly  heart,  that  waits 
Where  in  Thy  house  Thou  art, 

Or  watches  at  Thy  gates  ! 
By  day  and  night,  a  heart  that  still 
Moves  at  the  breathing  of  Thy  will. 

5  Oh,  give  mc  Samuel's  mind, 

A  sweet,  unmurmuring  faith. 
Obedient  and  resigned 

To  Thee  in  life  and  death  ! 
That  I  may  read  with  childlike  eyes 
Truths  that  are  hidden  from  the  wise. 

Rev.  James  D.  Burns^  i^^b- 


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Their  cheerful  thanks  they  pour ; 
Then  carry  to  His  temple-gate 
The  choicest  of  their  store. 

3  Like  Israel,  Lord,  we  give 

Our  earliest  fruits  to  Thee, 
And  pray  that,  long  as  we  shall  live, 
We  mav  Thv  children  be. 


4  Thine  is  our  youthful  prime, 

And  life  and  all  its  powers ; 

Be  with  us  in  our  morning  time. 

And  bless  our  evening  hours. 

5  In  wisdom  let  us  grow. 

As  years  and  strength  are  given, 
That  we  may  serve  Thy  Church  below, 
And  join  Thy  saints  in  heaven. 

/^ev.  y.  If.  Gurfiey,  iSji. 


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Alleluia  ! 
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To  God  our  King 
Alleluia  ! 

3  O  blessed  Lord,  Thy  truth 

To  all  Thy  flock  impart, 
And  teach  us  in  our  youth 
To  know  Thee  as  Thou  art. 


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4  Oh,  may  Thy  holy  Word 

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Alleluia  ! 

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Thy  tender  arm,  and  strong, 

The  weary  one  will  bear  ; 
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And  lead  to  pastures  green. 

Where  all  the  flowers  are  fair. 


4  Till,  from  the  soil  of  sin 

Cleansed  and  made  pure  within, 
Dear  Saviour,  Who  hast  died, 
Thou  bringest  me  in  love, 
Safe  to  Thy  fold  above. 
Forever  to  abide. 

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Light  us,  lest  we  miss  the  track. 
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Lead  us  in  the  narrow  way. 

3  There  are  sandy  wastes  that  lie 

Cold  and  sunless,  vast  and  drear. 
Where  the  feeble  faint  and  die ; 

Grant  us  grace  to  persevere. 
Holy  Jesus,  day  by  day, 
Lead  us  in  the  narrow  way. 


4  There  are  soft  and  flowery  glades 

Decked  with  golden-fruited  trees, 
Sunny  slopes  and  scented  shades  ; 

Keep  us.  Lord,  from  slothful  ease. 
Holy  Jesus,  day  by  day, 
Lead  us  in  the  narrow  way. 

5  Upward  still  to  purer  heights  ! 

Onward  yet  to  scenes  more  blest, 
Calmer  regions,  clearer  lights. 

Till  we  reach  the  promised  rest ! 
Holy  Jesus,  day  by  day, 
Lead  us  in  the  narrow  way. 

Bp.  W.  W.  How,  i8s4. 


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Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be ; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free : 
Blessed  Jesus  ! 
Let  us  early  turn  to  Thee. 

3  Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favor. 

Early  let  us  learn  Thy  will  ; 
Do  Thou,  Lord,  our  only  Savrour, 
With  Thy  love  our  bosoms  fill : 
Blessed  Jesus  ! 
Thou  hast  loved  us :  love  us  still. 

Jiez'.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1836, 


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Stamped  upon  our  infant  brows, 
May  we  in  the  battle's  dawning 

Heed  His  word,  and  keep  our  vows. 

3  Then  in  Holy  Confirmation, 

By  the  laying  on  of  hands. 
Strength  may  we  receive,  and  blessing, 
To  obey  our  Lord's  commands. 

4  Drawing  nearer  still  and  nearer. 

May  we  close  and  closer  cling 
To  our  Lord,  and  to  His  altar 

There  ourselves  an  offering  bring. 

5  Step  by  step  in  life  advancing. 

Onward,  upward,  as  we  move 


Through  the  world  unharmed,  rejoicing 
In  His  all-redeeming  love  : 

Blest  in  joy,  upheld  in  sorrow. 
At  our  work  as  in  His  sight, 

May  His  presence  still  be  with  us, 
As  we  do  it  with  our  might. 

Serving  Thee,  our  heavenly  Father, 
From  the  dawn  to  set  of  sun. 

Serving  Thee  in  life's  young  morning, 
Till  our  work  on  earth  is  done  : 

Till  the  shadows  of  the  evening 

Shall  forever  pass  away, 
And  the  Resurrection-morning 

Kindle  into  perfect  day. 

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

3  Oh,  day  by  day  each  Christian  child 

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

4  When  deep  within  our  swelling  hearts, 

The  thoughts  of  pride  and  anger  rise. 
When  bitter  words  are  on  our  tongues, 
And  tears  of  passion  in  our  eyes ; 


576 


Then  we  may  stay  the  angry  blow, 

Then  we  may  check  the  hasty  word, 
Give  gentle  answers  back  again, 

And  fight  a  battle  for  our  Lord. 
With  smiles  of  peace  and  looks  of  love, 

Light  in  our  dwellings  we  may  make, 
Bid  kind  good-humor  brighten  there. 

And  do  all  still  for  Jesus'  sake. 
There's  not  a  child  so  weak  and  small 

But  has  his  little  cross  to  take. 
His  little  work  of  love  and  praise. 

That  he  may  do  for  Jesus'  sake. 

Airs.  C.  /".  Alexander,  j8£0. 


Jesus,  gentlest  Saviour. 


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Nature  cannot  hold  Thee, 

Heaven  is  all  too  strait 
For  Thine  endless  glory, 

And  Thy  royal  state. 
Out  beyond  the  shining 

Of  the  farthest  star, 
Thou  art  ever  stretching 

Infinitely  far. 
Yet  the  hearts  of  children 

Hold  what  worlds  cannot, 
And  the  God  of  wonders 

Loves  the  lowly  spot. 


5  Jesus,  gentlest  Saviour, 

Thou  art  with  us  now ; 
Fill  us  with  Thy  goodness 
Till  our  hearts  o'erflow. 

6  Multiply  our  graces  ; 

Give  us  love  and  fear. 
And,  dear  Lord,  the  chiefest, 
Grace  to  persevere  ! 

7  Oh,  how  can  we  thank  Thee 

For  a  gift  like  this, 
Gift  that  truly  maketh 
Heaven's  eternal  bliss  ? 

Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  18^4. 


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3  Out  beyond  the  shining 

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Thou  art  ever  stretching 
Infinitely  far. 

4  Yet  the  hearts  of  children 

Hold  what  worlds  cannot, 
And  the  God  of  wonders 
Loves  the  lowly  spot. 


5  Jesus,  gentlest  Saviour, 

Thou  art  with  us  now ; 
Fill  us  with  Thy  goodness 
Till  our  hearts  o'erflow. 

6  Multiply  our  graces  ; 

Give  us  love  and  fear, 
And,  dear  Lord,  the  chiefest, 
Grace  to  persevere  ! 

7  Oh,  how  can  we  thank  Thee 

For  a  gift  like  this, 
Gift  that  truly  maketh 
Heaven's  eternal  bliss  ? 

Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  18^4. 


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Catching  moments  through  the 
Nothing  small  or  lowly  scorning. 
While  we  work,  and  watch,  and 

Gathering  gladly 
Free-will  offerings  by  the  way. 

3  Not  for  selfish  praise  or  glory, 

Not  for  objects  nothing  worth, 
But  to  send  the  blessed  story 
Of  the  Gospel  o'er  the  earth, 

Telling  mortals 
Of  our  Lord  and  Saviour's  birth. 


4  Up  and  ever  at  our  calling, 
day.  Till  in  death  our  lips  are  dumb, 

Or  till,  sin's  dominion  falling, 
pray;  Christ  shall  in  His  kingdom  come, 

And  His  children 
Reach  their  everlasting  home. 

5  Steadfast,  then,  in  our  endeavor, 
Heavenly  Father,  may  we  be  ; 

And  forever,  and  forever, 

We  will  give  the  praise  to  Thee  ; 

Alleluia  ! 
Singing  all  eternity. 

Thomas  Mackellar,  184^. 


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Let  the  world  in  Thee  find  rest ! 
Let  all  know  Thee  and  obey  Thee, 
Loving,  praising,  blessing,  blest ! 


Wake  on  earth  a  song  of  glory. 
Like  the  angels'  song  above  ! 


3  Let  the  sweet  and  joyful  story 

Of  the  Saviour's  wondrous  love. 


4  Father,  send  the  glorious  hour  ! 
Every  heart  be  Thine  alone  ! 
For  the  kingdom,  and  the  power. 
And  the  glory  are  Thine  own. 

Fratices  R.  Havergal,  i86g. 
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Shall  be  the  conflict's  close : 
The  cross  hath  been  victorious, 

And  shall  be  o'er  its  foes. 
Faith  is  our  battle-token  : 

Our  Leader  all  controls  ; 
Our  trophies,  fetters  broken  ; 

Our  captives,  ransomed  souls. 

3  Not  unto  us  :    Lord  Jesus, 

To  Thee  all  praise  be  due  ! 
Whose  blood-bought  mercy  frees  us, 
Has  freed  our  brethren  too. 


Not  unto  us  :   in  glory 

The  angels  catch  the  strain. 

And  cast  their  crowns  before  Thee 
Exultingly  again. 

4  Captain  of  our  salvation, 
Thy  presence  we  adore  : 
Praise,  glory,  adoration 

Be  Thine  for  evermore  ! 
Still  on  in  conflict  pressing 

On  Thee  Thy  people  call, 
Thee,  King  of  kings  confessing, 
Thee,  crowning  Lord  of  all. 

Bp.  K.  II.  Bickersteth,  1848. 


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The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  fervent  prayer ; 
The  wayward  and  the  lost, 
By  restless  passions  tossed. 
Redeemed  at  countless  cost, 

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With  us  the  work  to  share, 
With  us  reproach  to  dare. 
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The  world  to  Christ  wc  bring, 

With  joyful  song ; 
The  new-born  souls,  whose  days. 
Reclaimed  from  error's  ways, 
Inspired  with  hope  and  praise. 
To  Christ  belong. 

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2  O'er  a  faithless  fallen  world. 

Raise  your  banner  in  the  sky  ! 
Let  it  float  there  wide  unfurled  ! 
Bear  it  onward  !  lift  it  hiffh  ! 


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To  the  weary  and  the  worn 

Tell  of  realms  where  sorrows  cease  ! 
To  the  outcast  and  forlorn 

Speak  of  mercy  and  of  peace  ! 


3  'Mid  the  homes  of  want  and  woe. 
Strangers  to  the  living  Word, 
Let  the  Saviour's  herald  go  ! 
Let  the  voice  of  hope  be  heard ! 


6  Guard  the  helpless  !  seek  the  strayed  ! 
Comfort  troubles  !  banish  grief! 
In  the  might  of  God  arrayed. 
Scatter  sin  and  unbelief ! 


4  Where  the  shadows  deepest  lie. 
Carry  truth's  unsullied  ray  ! 
Where  are  crimes  of  blackest  dye, 
There  the  saving  sign  display  ! 


7  Be  the  banner  still  unfurled. 

Still  unsheathed  the  Spirit's  sword. 
Till  the  kingdoms  of  the  world 
Are  the  kingdom  of  the  Lord! 

Bp.  W.  W.  Hcnv,  1834. 


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The  trumpet  call  obey  ! 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict 

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Ye  that  are  men  now  serve  Him 

Against  unnumbered  foes  ! 
Let  courage  rise  with  danger, 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 


3  Stand  up,  stand  up,  for  Jesus  ! 

Stand  in  His  strength  alone  ! 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you. 

Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own: 
Put  on  the  gospel  armor, 

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4  Stand  up,  stand  up,  for  Jesus  1 
The  strife  will  not  be  long  : 
This  day,  the  noise  of  battle  ; 
The  next,  the  victor's  song. 
To  him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be ; 
He  with  the  King  of  glory 
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Rest  comes  sure  and  soon  : 
Give  every  flying  minute 

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Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

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Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Under  the  sunset  skies  ; 
While  their  bright  tints  are  glowing, 

Work,  for  daylight  flics  : 
Work,  till  the  last  beam  fadcth, 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more  : 
Work,  while  the  night  is  darkening, 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 

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2  Go,  labor  on  !  'tis  not  for  naught  ;              4  Go,  labor  on,  while  it  is  day  ! 

Thine  earthly  loss  is  heavenly  gain  ;  The  world's  dark  night  is  hastening  on: 

Men  heed  thee,  love  thee,  praise  thee  not ;  Speed,  speed  thy  work  !  cast  sloth  away  ! 

The  Master  praises :  what  are  men  ?  It  is  not  thus  that  souls  are  won. 


3   Go,  labor  on  !  enough,  while  here, 
If  He  shall  praise  thee,  if  He  deign 
The  willing  heart  to  mark  and  cheer : 
No  toil  for  Him  shall  be  in  vain. 


5   Toil  on  !  faint  not !  keep  watch,  and  pray  ! 
Be  wise  the  erring  soul  to  win  ! 
Go  forth  into  the  world's  highway  ! 
Compel  the  wanderer  to  come  in  ! 


6  Toil  on,  and  in  thy  toil  rejoice  ! 

For  toil  comes  rest,  for  exile  home ; 
Soon  shalt  thou  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice, 
The  midnight  peal,  "Behold,  I  come  !" 

Dr.  II.  Bonar,  1843. 


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O  Thou  before  Whose  presence. 


7.6.D. 

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2  Fierce  is  our  subtle  foeman : 

The  forces  at  his  hand, 
With  woes  that  none  can  number, 

Despoil  the  pleasant  land  ; 
All  they  who  war  against  them, 

In  strife  so  keen  and  long, 
Must  in  their  Saviour's  armor 

Be  stronger  than  the  strong. 


3  So  hast  Thou  wrought  among  us 

The  great  things  that  we  see  : 
For  things  that  are  we  thank  Thee, 

And  for  the  things  to  be  : 
For  bright  Hope  is  uplifting 

Faint  hands  and  feeble  knees, 
To  strive  beneath  Thy  blessing 

For  greater  things  than  these. 


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4  Lead  on,  O  Love  and  Mercy, 

O  Purity  and  Power  ! 

Lead  on,  till  peace  eternal 

Shall  close  this  battle-hour : 
Till  all  who  prayed  and  struggled 

To  set  their  brethren  free. 
In  triumph,  meet  to  praise  Thee, 
Most  Holy  Trinity. 

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C86        Lord,  speak  to  me,  that  I  may  speak. 


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Oh,  feed  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  feed  A  word  in  season,  as  from  Thee, 

Thy  hungering  ones  with  manna  sweet.  To  weary  ones  in  needful  hour. 

3  Oh,  strengthen  me,  that  while  I  stand       6  Oh,  fill  me  with  Thy  fullness.  Lord, 

Firm  on  the  Rock,  and  strong  in  Thee,  Until  my  very  heart  o'erflow 

I  may  stretch  out  a  loving  hand  In  kindling  thought  and  glowing  word, 

To  wrestlers  with  the  troubled  sea.  Thy  love  to  tell.  Thy  praise  to  show. 

4  Oh,  teach  me.  Lord,  that  I  may  teach        7  Oh,  use  me.  Lord,  use  even  me, 

The  precious  things  Thou  dost  impart ;  Just  as  Thou  wilt,  and  when,  and  where  ; 

And  wing  my  words,  that  they  may  reach       Until  Thy  blessed  face  I  see. 

The  hidden  depths  of  many  a  heart.  Thy  rest.  Thy  joy.  Thy  glory  share. 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  iSjz. 


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Shine  Thou  upon  us,  Lord. 

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2  Breathe  Thou  upon  us,  Lord, 

Thy  Spirit's  living  flame, 
That  so  with  one  accord 

Our  lips  may  tell  Thy  Name  ; 
Give  Thou  the  hearing  ear, 

Fix  Thou  the  wandering  thought, 
That  those  we  teach  may  hear 

The  great  things  Thou  hast  wrought. 

3  Speak  Thou  for  us,  O  Lord, 

In  all  we  say  of  Thee ; 
According  to  Thy  Word 

Let  all  our  teaching  be  ; 
That  so  Thy  lambs  may  know 

Their  own  true  Shepherd's  voice, 
Where'er  He  leads  them  go, 

And  in  His  love  rejoice. 


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4  Live  Thou  within  us,  Lord  ; 
Thy  mind  and  will  be  ours ; 
Be  Thou  beloved,  adored. 

And  served,  with  all  our  powers ; 
That  so  our  lives  may  teach 

Thy  children  what  Thou  art. 
And  plead,  by  more  than  speech. 
For  Thee  with  every  heart. 

Rn>.  y.  Ellerton,  i88g. 


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2  Help  us  to  help  each  other,  Lord, 
Each  other's  burdens  bear ; 
Let  each  his  friendly  aid  afford, 
To  soothe  another's  care. 


4  Complete  at  length  Thy  work  of  grace, 
And  take  us  to  Thy  rest, 
Among  the  saints  who  see  Thy  face 
To  be  forever  blest. 

A'ev.  Chas.    Wesley,  iy42. 


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i6i   O  Son  of  God,  our  Captain  of  salvation. 

162  The  son  of  Consolation. 

496  Lord  of  our  life,  and  God  of  our  salvation. 

499  Almighty  God,  Whose  only  Son. 

505   Fight  the  good  fight  with  all  thy  might. 

507  The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war. 


510  Go  forward,  Christian  soldier. 

511  O  happy  b.ind  of  pilgrims. 

520  Rejoice,  ye  pure  in  heart  I 

521  Through  the  night  of  doubt  and  sorrow. 

522  On  our  way  rejoicing. 

579  O  brothers,  lift  your  voices. 


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Sinful  though  my  heart  may  be  ; 
Thou  might'st  punish,  but  the  rather 

Let  Thy  mercy  Hght  on  me. 

Even  me  ! 


5   Have  I  long  in  sin  been  sleeping? 

Long  been  slighting,  grieving  Thee  ? 
Has  the  world  my  heart  been  keeping  ? 
Oh,  forgive  and  rescue  me. 

Even  me  ! 


Pass  me  not,  O  tender  Saviour ! 

Let  me  love  and  cling  to  Thee  ; 
I  am  longing  for  Thy  favor  ; 

Whilst  Thou'rt  calling,  oh,  call  me, 
Even  me  ! 


Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless ; 

Blood  of  God,  so  rich  and  free  ; 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless, 

Magnify  it  all  in  me, 

Even  me  ! 


4  Pass  me  not,  O  mighty  Spirit  ! 

Thou  canst  make  the  blind  to  see ; 
Witnesser  of  Jesus'  merit, 

Speak  the  word  of  power  to  me, 
Even  me  ! 


Pass  me  not  !  this  lost  one  bringing, 
'Tis  but  one  more,  Lord,  for  Thee  ! 

All  my  heart  to  Thee  is  springing ; 
Blessing  others,  oh,  bless  me, 

Even  me  ! 

Elizabeth  Codner,  j86o. 


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Shall  find  a  Father's  welcome, 

And  pardon  for  their  sin. 
The  past  shall  be  forgotten, 

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A  future  grace  be  promised, 

A  glorious  crown  in  heaven. 

3  To-day  our  Father  calls  us. 

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How  often  we  have  come  ; 

Although  we  oft  have  wandered, 
It  is  our  Father's  home. 

4  Oh,  all-embracing  mercy  !. 
Oh,  ever-open  door  ! 
What  shall  we  do  without  Thee 

When  heart  and  eyes  run  o'er  ? 
When  all  things  seem  against  us. 

To  drive  us  to  despair, 
We  know  one  gate  is  open, 
One  car  will  hear  our  prayer. 

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C  O  I     ^Vhen  at  Thy  footstool,  Lord,  I  bend. 


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2  Oh,  think  not  of  my  shame  and  guilt, 
My  thousand  stains  of  deepest  dye  ! 

Think  of  the  blood  which  Jesus  spilt. 
And  let  that  blood  my  pardon  buy. 

3  Think,  Lord,  how  I  am  still  Thine  own, 
The  trembling  creature  of  Thy  hand  ; 

Think  how  my  heart  to  sin  is  prone, 
And  what  temptations  round  me  stand. 

4  Oh,  think  upon  Thy  holy  Word, 
And  every  plighted  promise  there  ! 


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And  how  Thy  glory  is  to  spare. 

5  Oh,  think  not  of  my  doubts  and  fears. 
My  strivings  with  Thy  grace  divine; 

Think  upon  Jesus'  woes  and  tears, 
And  let  His  merits  stand  for  mine. 

6  Thine  eye.  Thine  ear,  they  are  not  dull 
Thine  arm  can  never  shortened  be  ; 

Behold  me  here  ;  my  heart  is  full ; 
Behold,  and  spare,  and  succor  me. 

Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1833. 


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2  Jesus  Christ  is  passing  by ; 
Will  He  always  be  so  nigh  ? 
Now  is  the  accepted  day ; 

Seek  for  healing  while  you  may. 

3  Fearcst  thou  He  will  not  hear? 
Art  thou  bidden  to  forbear? 
Let  no  obstacle  defeat ; 

Vet  more  earnestly  entreat. 

4  Lo  !  He  stands  and  calls  to  thee, 
"What  wilt  thoii  then  have  of  Me  ?" 
Rise  and  tell  Him  all  thy  need ; 
Rise,  He  calleth  thee  indeed. 


5  "Lord,  I  would  Thy  mercy  see  ; 
Lord,  reveal  Thy  love  to  me  : 
Let  it  penetrate  my  soul  ; 

All  my  heart  and  life  control." 

6  Oh,  how  sweet !  the  touch  of  power 
Comes  ;  it  is  salvation's  hour  : 
Jesus  gives  from  guilt  release  ; 
Faith  hath  saved  thee,  go  in  peace. 

7  Glory  to  the  Saviour's  Name  ! 
He  is  ever  still  the  same  ; 

To  His  matchless  honor  raise 
Never-ending  songs  of  praise. 

y.  Den  ham  Smith. 


593 


There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood. 


CM. 

H.  Wilson. 


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That  fountain  in  his  day  ; 

And  there  may  I,  as  vile  as  he. 
Wash  all  mv  sins  awav. 


4  E'er  since,  by  faith,  I  saw  the  stream 
Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme. 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 


3  Dear,  dying  Lamb,  Thy  precious  blood      5   Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song. 
Shall  never  lose  its  power,  I'll  sing  Thy  powers  to  save, 

Till  all  the  ransomed  Church  of  God  When  this  poor,lisping,stammeringtono^ue 

Be  save  to  sin  no  more.  Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 

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S.  M. 
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Still  to  my  God  I  flee : 
Yes,  I  can  dare  look  up,  and  say, 
"Have  mercy,  Lord,  en  me." 


4  No  other  Name  than  His, 

My  hope,  my  help  may  be  : 

Oh,  by  that  one  all-saving  Name, 

Have  mercy.  Lord,  on  me  ! 


3  Because  of  Jesus'  cross,  5   In  garb  of  sorrow  elad 

And  that  unfathomed  sea,  I  crave  Thy  pardon  free  ; 

The  crimson  tide  which  laves  the  world.         In  life  to  die,  in  death  to  live  ; 
Have  ijiercy.  Lord,  on  me.  Have  mercy,  Lord,  on  me. 

W.  C.  Dix,  1867. 


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2  The  sight  afflicts  my  guilty  soul  :                 5  The  wrong  my  sin  has  done,  confessed, 

My  conscience  cries  and  spares  me  not.  Return  four-fold  shall  now  make  right. 

Grief's  bitter  waves  now  o'er  me  roll :  My  soul  shall  then  by  God  be  blest 

Tears  flow  that  cannot  cleanse  one  spot.  Through  Christ's  atonement  in  His  sight. 


3  O  God,  my  God,  I  see  my  sin  : 
I  crucified  the  Lord  of  love. 
Wormwood  and  gall  I  gave  to  Him  ; 
And  sorely  grieved  God's  holy  Dove. 


6  Forgiveness  for  the  wrongs  done  me, 
With  my  whole  heart  I  freely  give  ; 
'Tis  only  so  that  there  can  be 

Pardon  from  Christ  and  grace  to  live. 


4  Turned  back  and  won  by  grace  so  free,     7  My  sin  thus  seen,  wept  o'er,  confest. 

My  sin  confessed  I'll  ne'er  repeat :  TurnedfromandloathedaspainingThee, 

Converted  now,  my  aim  shall  be  As  Thou  forgiv'st,  O  Saviour  blest, 

To  tread  the  prints  of  Christ's  dear  feet.  Is  pardoned,  cleansed  !  My  soul  is  free. 

Rev.  E.  A.  Bradley,  i8qo. 


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The  Spirit,  in  our  hearts. 


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Rev.  C.  W.  Knauff. 
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2   Let  him  that  heareth  say 
To  all  about  him,  Come  : 
Let  him  that  thirsts  for  righteousness, 
To  Christ,  the  fountain,  come. 


3  Yes,  whosoever  will. 

Oh,  let  him  freely  come, 
And  freely  drink  the  stream  of  life  ! 
'Tis  Jesus  bids  him  come. 


4  Lo,  Jesus,  Who  invites, 

Declares,  I  quickly  come, 
Lord  !  even  so ;  I  wait  Thy  hour  ! 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  come. 

Bp.  H.  U.  Onderdoiik,  1826. 


597 


Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be. 


L.  M. 

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2  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  sooner  far 

Let  night  disown  each  radiant  star ; 
'Tis  midnight  with  my  soul,  till  He, 
Bright  Morning  Star,  bid  darkness  flee. 

3  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  oh,  as  soon 
Let  morning  blush  to  own  the  sun  ! 
Ho  sheds  the  beams  of  light  divine 
O'er  this  benighted  soul  of  mine. 


4  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  that  dear  friend 

On  Whom  my  hopes  of  heaven  depend  ! 
No ;  when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame, 
That  I  no  more  revere  His  Name. 

5  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  empty  pride  ! 
I'll  boast  a  Saviour  crucified  ; 
And  oh,  may  this  my  portion  be, 
My  Saviour  not  ashamed  of  me. 


598 


Ashamed  of  Thee!  O  dearest  Lord 


L.  M. 

JOUAXX  SCHEFFLEK. 


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Whose  feet  the  way  of  sorrow  trod 
To  bring  me  to  Thy  home  above. 

3  Ashamed  of  Thee  !  of  that  blest  Name 
Which  speaks  of  mercy  full  and  free  ! 

Nay,  Lord,  I  would  my  only  shame 
Might  be  to  be  ashamed  of  Thee. 


4  Ashamed  of  Thee  !  Whose  love  divine 
Was  not  ashamed  of  our  lost  race. 

But  even  this  cold  heart  of  mine 

Dost  make  Thy  home  and  dwelling-place. 

5  Ashamed  of  Thee  !   O  Lord,  I  pray 
This  cruel  wrong  no  more  may  be : 

And  in  Thy  last  great  Advent-day, 
Oh,  be  not  Thou  ashamed  of  me  ! 

Bp.  W.  W.  //o-w,  1882. 


599 


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Hark,  my  soul !  it  is  the  Lord. 


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Turned  thy  darkness  into  light. 

3  Can  a  woman's  tender  care 

Cease  towards  the  child  she  bare  ? 
Yes,  she  may  forgetful  be ; 
Yet  will  He  remember  thee. 


4  His  is  an  unchanging  love, 
Higher  than  the  heights  above, 
Deeper  than  the  depths  beneath. 
Free  and  faithful,  strong  as  death. 

5  We  shall  see  His  glory  soon, 
When  the  work  of  grace  is  done ; 
Partners  of  His  throne  shall  be  ; 
Hear  Him  asking,  "Lov'st  thou  Me?" 


6   Lord,  it  is  my  chief  complaint 
That  my  love  is  weak  and  faint ; 
Yet  I  love  Thee  and  adore ; 
Oh,  for  grace  to  love  Thee  more  ! 

W.  Cowper,  ij68. 


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How  can  I  love  Thee  as  I  ought? 
And  how  extol  Thy  matchless  fame, 
The  glorious  beauty  of  Thy  Name  ? 

Jesu,  my  Lord,  I  Thee  adore; 

Oh,  make  me  love  Thee  more  and  more ! 


3  Jesu,  what  didst  Thou  find  in  me 
That  Thou  hast  dealt  so  lovingly  ? 
How  great  the  joy  that  Thou  hast  brought ! 
Oh,  far  exceeding  hope  or  thought  ! 

Jesu,  my  Lord,  I  Thee  adore ; 

Oh,  make  me  love  Thee  more  and  more! 


4  Jesu,  of  Thee  shall  be  my  song ; 
To  Thee  my  heart  and  soul  belong: 
All  that  I  am  or  have  is  Thine  ; 
And  Thou,  my  Saviour,  Thou  art  mine. 
Jesu,  my  Lord,  I  Thee  adore ; 
Oh,  make  me  love  Thee  more  and  more  ! 

Rev.  Henry  Collins,  18^4. 


Iparocbial  fHMesione 

QQQt  Jesu,  my  Lord,  my  God,  my  all. 


Second  Tune. 


Schubert. 
Arr.  by  Wm.  Dkessleb. 


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all, 


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I.  Je    -    su,    my      Lord,     my     God,     my  . 

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of       Thy    grace. 


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2  Jesu,  too  late  I  Thee  have  sought ; 
How  can  I  love  Thee  as  I  ought  ? 
And  how  extol  Thy  matchless  fame, 
The  glorious  beauty  of  Thy  Name  ? 
Jesu,  my  Lord,  I  Thee  adore; 
Oh,  make  me  love  Thee  more  and  more ! 


3  Jesu,  what  didst  Thou  find  in  me 
That  Thou  hast  dealt  so  lovingly  ? 
How  great  the  joy  that  Thou  hast  brought  ! 
Oh,  far  exceeding  hope  or  thought ! 

Jesu,  my  Lord,  I  Thee  adore ; 

Oh,  make  me  love  Thee  more  and  more ! 


4  Jesu,  of  Thee  shall  be  my  song  ; 
To  Thee  my  heart  and  soul  belong : 
All  that  I  am  or  have  is  Thine ; 
,   And  Thou,  my  Saviour,  Thou  art  mine. 
Jesu,  my  Lord,  I  Thee  adore ; 
Oh,  make  me  love  Thee  more  and  more  ! 

/?ezi.  Henry  Collins,  1SC4. 


6oi 


IParocblal  flDisslone 

I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus. 


7.6.  D. 

Rev.  E.  Husband. 


1.   I       need     Thee,  pre  -  cious     Je 


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sus,         For        I  am    full      of        sin ; 


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2  I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus, 

For  I  am  very  poor  ; 
A  stranger  and  a  pilgrim, 

I  have  no  earthly  store. 
I  need  the  love  of  Jesus 

To  cheer  me  on  my  way, 
To  guide  my  doubting  footsteps, 

To  be  my  strength  and  stay. 

3  I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus, 

I  need  a  friend  like  Thee, 
A  friend  to  soothe  and  pity, 
A  friend  to  care  for  me. 


I  need  the  heart  of  Jesus 

To  feel  each  anxioius  care, 
To  tell  my  every  trial, 

And  all  my  sorrows  share. 

4  I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus, 
And  hope  to  see  Thee  soon. 
Encircled  with  the  rainbow 

And  seated  on  Thy  throne  : 
There,  with  Thy  blood-bought  children. 

My  joy  shall  ever  be, 
To  sing  my  Jesus'  praises. 
To  gaze,  O  Lord,  on  Thee. 

Rev.  F.  Whitjield,  18^5. 


6o2 


parocbial  flMssions 

I  need  Thee  every  hour. 


6.4.6.4.7.6.7.4. 

Rev.  Robert  Lowry. 

COPYRIGHT,  1872. 


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I.I     need  Thee  ev  -  ery    hour,  Most    gra  -  cious    Lord;   No    ten   -  der  voice  like  Thine 


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2  I  need  Thee  every  hour; 

Stay  Thou  near  by  ; 
Temptations  lose  their  power 
When  Thou  art  nigh. 
I  need  Thee,  etc. 

3  I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

In  joy  or  pain; 
Come  quickly  and  abide, 
Or  life  is  vain. 

I  need  Thee,  etc. 


4  I  need  Thee  every  hour  ; 

Teach  me  Thy  will ; 
And  Thy  rich  promises 
In  me  fulfill. 

I  need  Thee,  etc. 

5  I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

Most  Holy  One ; 
Oh,  make  me  Thine  indeed, 
Thou  blessed  Son  ! 
I  need  Thee,  etc. 

Mrs.  Annie  S.  Hawks,  18^2. 


603 


d2: 


I  could  not  do  without  Thee. 


7.6.D. 

Samuel  Smith. 


3=3= 


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I.     I         could     not 


do     with  -  out     Thee,  O       Sav  -  iour     of      the       lost, 


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2  I  could  not  do  without  Thee, 

I  cannot  stand  alone, 
I  have  no  strength  or  goodness, 

No  wisdom  of  my  own  ; 
But  Thou,  beloved  Saviour, 

Art  all  in  all  to  me, 
And  weakness  will  be  power 

If  leaning  hard  on  Thee. 

3  I  could  not  do  ■vfithout  Thee, 

For,  oh,  the  way  is  long. 
And  I  am  often  weary. 

And  sigh  replaces  song  : 
How  could  I  do  without  Thee? 

I  do  not  know  the  way  ; 
Thou  knowest,  and  Thou  leadest. 

And  wilt  not  let  me  stray. 

4  I  could  not  do  without  Thee, 

0  Jesus,  Saviour  dear  ; 
E'en  when  my  eyes  are  holden, 

1  know  that  Thou  art  near. 


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How  dreary  and  how  lonely 
This  changeful  life  would  be. 

Without  the  sweet  communion. 
The  secret  rest  with  Thee  ! 

I  could  not  do  without  Thee  ; 

No  other  friend  can  read 
The  spirit's  strange  deep  longings, 

Interpreting  its  need ; 
No  human  heart  could  enter 

Each  dim  recess  of  mine, 
And  soothe,  and  hush,  and  calm  it, 

O  blessed  Lord,  but  Thine. 

I  could  not  do  without  Thee, 

For  years  are  fleeting  fast. 
And  soon  in  solemn  loneliness 

The  river  must  be  passed; 
But  Thou  wilt  never  leave  me, 

And  though  the  waves  roll  high, 
I  know  Thou  wilt  be  near  me,  ■ 

And  whisper,  "It  is  I." 

Frances  R.  Ilavergal,   iSy^. 


6o4 

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parocbial  fiDiseione 

Thy  life  was  given  for  me  ! 


FiKST  Tune. 


Rev.  J.  S.  B 


6  s. 

Hodges,  S.T.D. 


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I.  Thy     life      was  given     for        me ! 


I 
Thy     blood,   O      Lord,   was 


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shed 


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That       I      might  ran  -  somed     be,  .    . 


And  quick  -  ened  from    the 


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Thy      life  was  given    for       me :     What  have        I         given    for 


Thee  ?       A  -  men. 


J=E 


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2  Long  years  were  spent  for  me 

In  weariness  and  woe, 
That  through  eternity 

Thy  glory  I  might  know. 

Long  years  were  spent  for  me  : 
Have  I  spent  one  for  Thee  ? 

3  Thy  Father's  home  of  light, 

Thy  rainbow-circled  throne, 
Were  left  for  earthly  night, 

For  wanderings  sad  and  lone. 
Yea,  all  was  left  for  me  : 
Have  I  left  aught  for  Thee  ? 

4  And  Thou  hast  brought  to  me, 

Down  from  Thy  home  above. 
Salvation  full  and  free. 

Thy  pardon  and  Thy  love. 

Great  gifts  Thou  broughtest  me 
What  have  I  brought  to  Thee  ? 


parochial  HDissione 

5  Oh,  let  my  life  be  given, 

My  years  for  Thee  be  spent  ! 
World-fetters  all  be  riven, 
And  joy  with  suffering  blent  ! 
*  Thou  gavest  Thyself  tor  me  : 
I  give  myself  to  Thee. 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  recast,  i8j8. 


604 


Second  Tunb. 


6  s. 
Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Thou  gavest  Thy -self   for     me: 


LS* <9-  -s? 25- 

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Thee.     A  -  men. 

gEpgTEgj 


6o5 


parocbial  fIDissione 

I  lay  my  sins  on  Jesus. 


7.6. 


HOFMAN. 

Arr.  by  Wm.  Dressler. 


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I 


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I.  I         lay      my     sins 


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sus,     The    spot  -  less     lamb     of       God ;      He 


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bears    them       all,         and       frees  us       From       the 

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curs  -    ed       load. 


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lift 


I       bring     my     guilt      to 


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Je     -     sus,     To     wash     my    crim  -  son      stains       White 


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in      His    blood  most      pre  -  cious,     Till 


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spot 


re  -  mains.       A  -  men. 


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g^  r  t  t  i=MP^^ 


2  I  lay  my  wants  on  Jesus  : 

All  fullness  dwells  in  Him; 
He  heals  all  my  diseases, 

He  doth  my  soul  redeem. 
I  lay  my  griefs  on  Jesus, 

My  burdens  and  my  cares ; 
He  from  them  all  releases ; 

He  all  my  sorrows  shares. 

3  I  rest  my  soul  on  Jesus, 

This  weary  soul  of  mine ; 
His  right  hand  me  embraces, 
I  on  His  breast  recline. 


I  love  the  Name  of  Jesus, 

Emmanuel,  Christ,  the  Lord  ; 

Like  fragrance  on  the  breezes, 
His  Name  abroad  is  poured. 

4  I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

Meek,  loving,  lowly,  mild ; 
I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

The  Father's  holy  Child  ; 
I  long  to  be  with  Jesus, 

Amid  the  heavenly  throng ; 
To  sing  with  saints  His  praises, 
To  learn  the  angels'  song. 

£>r.  H.  Bo>ia?-,  184^. 


6o6' 


Iparocbial  flDleeione 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea. 


First  Ti  ne. 


8.8.8.6. 

Qkorge  Alison. 


m 


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I.  Just      as        1       am,    with  -  out     one    plea,      But    that  Thy  blood  was    shed    for    me. 


2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 

To  Thee,  Whose  blood  can  cleanse  each 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come.        [spot, 

3  Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

4  Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind  ; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 


6o6 


Yea,  all  I  need,  in  Thee  to  find, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

5  Just  as  I  am :  Thou  wilt  receive. 

Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve ; 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

6  Just  as  I  am,  Thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now  to  be  Thine,  yea.  Thine  alone, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

Charlotte  Elliott,  1836. 


Second  Tine. 


Iff  t 


«>— « « <5i- 


-J- 


8.8.8.6. 

Sir  G.  J.  Elvey. 


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I.  Just    as      I      am,  with  -  out    one  plea,       But  that  Thy  blood  was      shed    for    me, 


i^iiiii 


And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee,       O  Lamb  of   God    I    come,   I    come.    A -men. 


M 


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parocbial  flDleeions 

606  J^^^  ^^  ^  ^^^'  without  one  plea. 


Third  Tune. 


8.8.8.6. 

Henry  Smart. 


;s|g^ii=g^^piipgE 


-«- 


-S-: 


^  ^     -  -27-  ^     -*-      -27-      -3?- 

as      I     am,   with  -  out     one     plea,     But  that  Thy  blood  was      shed     for     me, 

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And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee,        O     Lamb    of     God,     I      come. 


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1 


2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 


Yea,  all  I  need,  in  Thee  to  find, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 


To  Thee,  Whose  blood  can  cleanse  each     ^   j^^,.  ^s  I  am :  Thou  wilt  receive, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come.        [spot,  ^/iit  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  i 

■r^  .-T^i_         ;- _    T    U„14„,,„ 


3  Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt. 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

4  Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind  ; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 


relieve ; 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

6  Just  as  I  am.  Thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now  to  be  Thine,  yea.  Thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

Charlotte  Elliott,  i8j6. 


606 


Fourth  Tune. 


8.8.8.6. 

Rev.  Geo.  Jarvis  Geer,  D.D. 


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And    that  Thou  bidd'st  me  come    to    Thee,       O  Lamb    of   God      I    come.       A-    men. 
I  .i2.      .(2-.    -^  -^      S^     _^  HgH 


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6o7 


IParocbial  rnMeeions 

Love  of  Jesus,  all  divine. 


7  s.  D, 

From  Blumentiial. 


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St 


3^^^^ 


■  .Love      o(         Je    .    sus,       all        di  .  vine,        Fill     this     long-i„g      heart    o(     mine; 


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Cease  -less      strugg-ling        af    -  ter        life,       Wea  -  ry     with     'the      end  -  less  strife. 
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.'-iour,        Je  -  sus,       lend  Thine     aid;        Lift    Thou  up         my      faint -ing  head  ; 


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to     my     long-sought   rest,        Pil-lovved   on      Thy      lov  -  ing  breast.  A-men. 


^ 


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-iS- (22- 


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Thou  alone  my  trust  shalt  be, 
Thou  alone  canst  comfort  me  ; 
Only,  Jesus,  let  Thy  grace 
Be  my  shield  and  hiding-place; 
Let  me  know  Thy  saving  power 
In  temptation's  fiercest  hour : 
Then,  my  Saviour,  at  Thy  side 
Let  me  evermore  abide. 


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Kindled  here  this  sacred  fire. 
Weaned  my  heart  from  all  below. 
Thee,  and  Thee  alone  to  know. 
Thou,  Who  hast  inspired  the  cry. 
Thou  alone  canst  satisfy  : 
Love  of  Jesus,  all  divine, 
Fill  this  longing  heart  of  mine. 

Dr.  F.  Bottonie,  J872. 


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Lo  !  the  voice  of  Jesus. 


6.5.  D. 

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Tells  us  He  will  ease  us, 

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Bids  us  still  endure  : 
Seek  not  what  will  please  us, 

But  things  just  and  pure; 
Strive  through  self-denial 

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Where  faith's  years  of  trial 

Shall  be  lost  in  sight. 

J?ev.  A.  E.  Evans,  i8yi. 


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Lifts  his  soul  above  ; 
When  the  prodigal  looks  back 

To  his  father's  love  ; 
When  the  proud  man,  from  his  pride. 

Stoops  to  seek  Thy  face ; 
When  the  burdened  brings  his  guilt 

To  Thy  throne  of  grace  : 
Hear  then  in  love,  O  Lord,  the  cry 
In  heaven,  Thy  dwelling-place  on  high. 


When  the  stranger  asks  a  home. 

All  his  toils  to  end; 
When  the  hungry  craveth  food, 

And  the  poor  a  friend; 
When  the  sailor  on  the  wave 

Bows  the  fervent  knee  ; 
When  the  soldier  on  the  field 

Lifts  his  heart  to  Thee  : 
Hear  then  in  love,  O  Lord,  the  cry 
In  heaven,  Thy  dwelling-place  on  high. 


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Youth,  or  maiden  fair; 
When  the  aged,  trusting  still, 

Seek  Thy  face  in  prayer ; 
When  the  widow  weeps  to  Thee, 

Sad  and  lone  and  low ; 
When  the  orphan  brings  to  Thee 

All  his  orphan  woe  : 
Hear  then  in  love,  O  Lord,  the  cry 
In  heaven.  Thy  dwelling-place  on  high. 

Dr.  //.  Bonar,  1867. 


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Take  what  Thou  wilt,  shall  I  repine, 
When,  as  the  branches  to  the  vine, 
My  soul  may  cling  to  Thee  ? 


4  Oft  when  I  seem  to  tread  alone 

Some  barren  waste  with  thorns  o'ergrown, 
A  voice  of  love  in  gentle  tone 
Whispers,  "Still  cling  to  me." 


3  What  though  the  world  deceitful  prove,  5  Though  faith  and  hope  awhile  be  tried, 

And  earthly  friends  and  joys  remove.  We  ask  not,  need  not  aught  beside ; 

With  patient,  uncomplaining  love.  How  safe,  how  calm,  how  satisfied. 

Still  would  I  cling  to  Thee.  The  souls  that  cling  to  Thee  ! 

6  They  fear  not  life's  rough  storms  to  brave, 
Since  Thou  art  near  and  strong  to  save, 
Nor  shudder  e'en  at  death's  dark  wave, 
Because  they  cling  to  Thee. 

Charlotte  Elliott,  alt.,  1836. 


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Jesus,  merciful  and  mild. 


7s.  D. 

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For  the  heavenly  dwelling-place  ; 
All  Thy  promises  are  sure, 
Ever  shall  Thy  love  endure  ; 
Then  what  more  could  I  desire, 
How  to  greater  bliss  aspire  ? 
All  I  need,  in  Thee  I  see ; 
Thou  art  all  in  all  to  me. 


3  Jesus,  Saviour,  all  divine. 

Thou  hast  made  me  truly  Thine  ; 
Thou  hast  bought  me  by  Thy  blood ; 
Reconciled  my  heart  to  God. 
Hearken  to  my  humble  prayer. 
Let  me  Thine  own  image  bear, 
Let  me  love  Thee  more  and  more, 
Till  I  reach  heaven's  blissful  shore. 

Dr.  Thomas  Hastings,  i8j8. 


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Heard  Him  pray,  "Forgive  them,  Father;"  Sweet  and  strong,  and  ah  !  so  patient, 

And  my  wistful  heart  said  faintly,  Brought  me  lower,  while  I  whispered, 
"Some  of  self,  and  some  of  Thee."  "Less  of  self,  and  more  of  Thee." 

4  Higher  than  the  highest  heavens, 
Deeper  than  the  deepest  sea. 
Lord,  Thy  love  at  last  has  conquered  ; 
Grant  me  now  my  soul's  desire, 
"None  of  self,  and  all  of  Thee." 

Rev.  Theo.  Monod,  1874, 


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Opened  wide  the  gate  to  God :  May  Thy  will  and  mine  be  one  ; 

Peace  I  ask ;  but  peace  must  be.  Chase  these  doublings  from  my  heart ; 

Lord,  in  being  one  with  Thee.  Now  Thy  perfect  peace  impart. 

4   Saviour,  at  Thy  feet  I  fall ; 
Thou  my  life,  my  God,  my  all  ! 
Let  Thy  happy  servant  be 
One  for  evermore  with  Thee  ! 

Mary  A.  L.  Barber,  1838. 


614 


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s.  M. 

Sir  John  Stainek,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Nor  let  me  go  astray ; 
Through  darkness  and  perplexity 
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That,  when  the  flood  is  past, 
I  may  the  eternal  brightness  see, 
And  share  Thy  joy  at  last. 

Synesiits,  410.      Tr.  by  Rev.  A.  IV.  Cliatfield,  1876. 


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The  world  is  ever  near  ; 
I  see  the  sights  that  dazzle, 

The  tempting  sounds  I  hear; 
My  foes  are  ever  near  me, 

Around  me  and  within  ; 
But,  Jesus,  draw  Thou  nearer, 

And  shield  my  soul  from  sin. 
Oh,  let  me  hear  Thee  speaking 

In  accents  clear  and  still. 
Above  the  storms  of  passion, 

The  murmurs  of  self-will  ! 
Oh,  speak  to  re-assure  me, 

To  hasten  or  control  ! 
Oh,  speak,  and  make  me  listen, 

Thou  guardian  of  my  soul  ! 


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4  O  Jesus,  Thou  hast  promised 

To  all  who  follow  Thee, 
That  where  Thou  art  in  glory 

There  shall  Thy  servant  be  ; 
And,  Jesus,  I  have  promised 

To  serve  Thee  to  the  end ; 
Oh,  give  me  grace  to  follow, 

My  Master  and  my  Friend  ! 

5  Oh,  let  me  see  Thy  foot-marks, 

And  in  them  plant  my  own  ! 
My  hope  to  follow  duly 

Is  in  Thy  strength  alone. 
Oh,  guide  me,  call  me,  draw  me, 

Uphold  me  to  the  end  ! 
At  last  in  heaven  receive  me. 

My  Saviour  and  my  Friend  ! 

Rev.  J.  E.  Bode,  186^, 


Iparocbial  HDlselons 

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By  waters  calm,  o'er  troubled  sea. 

Still  'tis  His  hand  that  leadeth  mc. 
He  leadeth  me  !  etc. 

3  Lord,  I  would  clasp  Thy  hand  in  mine, 
Nor  ever  murmur  nor  repine  : 
Content,  whatever  lot  I  see, 


Since  'tis  my  God  that  leadeth  me. 
He  leadeth  me  !  etc. 

And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done. 
When,  by  Thy  grace,  the  victory's  won, 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not  flee. 
Since  God  through  Jordan  leadeth  me. 
He  leadeth  me  !  etc. 

y.  //.  Gilmore,  Af.A.,  y8j<p. 


Iparocbial  flDissions 

Glory  be  to  God  the  Father. 


8.7.8.7.4.7- 
Albert  Lowe. 


parocbial  flDlesione 


2  Glory  be  to  Him  Who  loved  us, 

Washed  us  from  each  spot  and  stain  ! 
Glory  be  to  Him  Who  bought  us, 
Made  us  kings  with  Him  to  reign  ! 

Glory,  glory, 
To  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain  ! 

3  Glory  to  the  King  of  angels  ! 

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


Heaven  and  earth  your  praises  bring ! 

Glory,  glory. 
To  the  King  of  glory  bring  ! 

4  Glory,  blessing,  praise  eternal  ! 
Thus  the  choir  of  angels  sings ; 
Honor,  riches,  power,  dominion  ! 
Thus  its  praise  creation  brings  ; 

Glory,  glory, 
Glory  to  the  King  of  kings  ! 

Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1867. 


618 


Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord. 


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Disturb  this  sleep  of  death  ; 
Quicken  the  smoldering  embers  now 
By  Thine  almighty  breath. 

3  Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord, 

Create  soul-thirst  for  Thee  ; 
And  hungering  for  the  Bread  of  life, 
Oh,  may  our  spirits  be  ! 


4  Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord, 

Exalt  Thy  precious  Name  ; 
And,  by  the  Holy  Ghost,  our  love 
For  Thee  and  Thine  inflame. 

5  Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord, 

And  give  refreshing  showers  ; 
The  glory  shall  be  all  Thine  own. 
The  blessing,  Lord,  be  ours 

A.  Muilatic    jSj8. 


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2  Call  them  in  !  the  Jew,  the  Gentile ; 

Bid  the  stranger  to  the  feast  ! 
Call  them  in  !   the  rich,  the  noble. 

From  the  highest  to  the  least. 
Forth  the  Father  runs  to  meet  them, 

He  hath  all  their  sorrows  seen  ; 
Robe,  and  ring,  and  kiss  of  pardon. 

Wait  the  lost  ones :   call  them  in  ! 


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3  Call  them  in  !  the  broken-hearted, 

Cowering  'neath  the  brand  of  shame : 
Speak  love's  message  low  and  tender  ! 

'Twas  for  sinners  Jesus  came. 
See  the  shadows  lengthen  round  us, 

Soon  the  day-dawn  will  begin  ; 
Call  them  in  !  the  lost  and  lonely  : 
Christ  is  coming  :   call  them  in  ! 

Anna  Shipton,  1862. 


620    Onward,  Christian!  though  the  region. 


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2  Listen,  Christian  !  their  hosanna 

Rolleth  o'er  thee  :  "God  is  love  :" 
Write  upon  thy  red-cross  banner, 
"Upward  ever;  heaven's  above." 

3  By  the  thorn-road,  and  none  other, 

Is  the  mount  of  vision  won ; 
Tread  it  without  shrinking,  brother  ! 
Jesus  trod  it ;  press  thou  on  ! 

4  Be  this  world  the  wiser,  stronger. 

For  thy  life  of  pain  and  peace. 
While  it  needs  thee  ;  oh,  no  longer 
Pray  thou  for  thy  quick  release  ! 

5  Pray  thou,  Christian,  daily  rather, 

That  thou  be  a  faithful  son  ; 
By  the  prayer  of  Jesus,  "Father, 
Not  my  will,  but  Thine,  be  done." 

Samuel  Johnson,  184.6. 


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2  Jesus,  merciful  Redeemer, 

Rouse  dead  souls  to  hear  Thy  voice ; 
Wake,  oh,  wake  each  idle  dreamer 
Now  to  make  the  eternal  choice  ! 

3  Mark  we  whither  we  are  wending; 

Ponder  how  we  soon  must  go 
To  inherit  bliss  unending 
Or  eternity  of  woe. 

4  As  a  shadow  life  is  fleeting ; 

As  a  vapor  so  it    flies  : 
For  the  bygone  years  retreating. 
Pardon  grant,  and  make  us  wise  ; 


IParocbial  mieeione 

5   Wise  that  wc  our  clays  n>ay  number, 
Strive  and  wrestle  with  our  sin  ; 
Stay  not  in  our  work  nor  slumber 
Till  Thy  holy  rest  we  win. 

6  Soon  before  the  Judge  all  glorious 
We  with  all  the  dead  shall  stand  • 
Saviour,  over  death  victorious, 
Place  us  then  on  Thy  right  hand. 


(After  the  3d  and  6tli  verses.) 
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Kev.  E.  Caswall,  /8j8. 


Iparocbial  flDissione 

Q22  My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less. 


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2  When  clouds  and  darkness  veil  His  face, 
I  rest  on  His  unchanging  grace  ; 

In  every  high  and  stormy  gale 
My  anchor  holds  within  the  veil. 
On  Christ,  the  solid  rock,  I  stand ; 
All  other  ground  is  shifting  sand. 

3  His  word.  His  covenant.  His  blood, 
Support  me  in  the  'whelming  flood; 
When  all  around  my  soul  gives  way. 


He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. 
On  Christ,  the  solid  rock,  I  stand  ; 
All  other  ground  is  shifting  sand. 

When  He  shall  come,  with  trumpet  sound, 
Oh,  may  I  then  in  Him  be  found  ! 
Clothed  in  His  righteousness  alone. 
Faultless  to  stand  before  the  throne. 
On  Christ,  the  solid  rock,  I  stand  ; 
All  other  ground  is  shifting  sand. 

Rev.  Edward  Mote,  i8j4. 


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2  What  though  tempest  rage, 
Heaven  is  my  home  ; 

Short  is  my  pilgrimage, 
Heaven  is  my  home. 

And  time's  wild  wintry  blast 

Soon  will  be  over-past ; 

I  shall  reach  home  at  last. 
Heaven  is  my  home. 


Therefore  I  murmur  not. 

Heaven  is  my  home  ; 
Whate'er  my  earthly  lot. 

Heaven  is  my  home. 
And  I  shall  surely  stand 
There  at  my  Lord's  right  hand ; 
Heaven  is  my  fatherland, 

Heaven  is  my  home. 

Jiev.  Thomas  K.  Taylor,  jSj6. 


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At  even,  ere  the  sun  was  set. 
O  Thou,  the  contrite  sinners'  friend. 
O  Jesu,  .Saviour  of  the  lost. 
O  Thou  that  hear'st  when  sinners  cry. 
Lord,  in  this  Thy  mercy's  day. 
When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross. 
A  few  more  years  shall  roll. 
Look  from  Thy  sphere  of  endless  day. 
Jesu,  lover  of  my  soul. 
Rock  of  ages. 
Art  thou  weary. 
My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee. 
Sinful,  sighing  to  be  blest. 
Out  of  the  deep  I  call. 
Jesus,  Lord  of  life  and  glory. 
Heal  me,  O  my  Saviour,  heal. 
O  Jesu,  Thou  art  standing. 
O  Jesu,  Lord  most  merciful. 
Glory  be  to  Jesus. 
O  Lamb  of  God,  still  keep  me. 
O  Jesu,  we  adore  Thee. 
Hail  I  Thou  once  despised  Jesus. 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come. 
God,  my  Father,  hear  me  pray. 
My  God,  accept  my  heart  this  day. 


431  O  love  that  casts  out  fear. 

432  Love  divine,  all  love  excelling. 
437  Come  unto  Me,  ye  weary. 

442  Saviour,  source  of  every  blessing. 

443  Lord,  with  glowing  heart  I'd  praise  Thee. 
446  Shepherd  of  tender  youth. 

448  Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs. 
454  Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  mighty  gates. 
474  Oh,  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul. 
502  Heirs  of  unending  life. 
504  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard. 
513   Oh,  where  shall  rest  be  found. 
521   Through  the  night  of  doubt  and  sorrow. 
529  Father,  hear  Thy  children's  call. 
579  O  brothers,  lift  your  voices. 
606  Just  as  I  am. 

625  Jesus,  Thy  boundless  love  to  me. 
628  Though  faint,  yet  pursuing. 
630  Thou  knowest,  Lord,  the  weariness  and  sor- 
row. 
635   Lord  Jesus,  by  Thy  Passion. 

651  Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare. 

652  Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat. 
658  Thou  hidden  love  of  God,  whose  height. 
673  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say. 


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2  I  thank  Thee  too  that  Thou  hast  made      4  For  Thou  Who  knowest,  Lord,  how  soon 


Joy  to  abound; 
So  many  gentle  thoughts  and  deeds 

Circling  us  round. 
That  in  the  darkest  spot  of  earth 

Some  love  is  found. 

3   I  thank  Thee  more  that  all  our  joy 
Is  touched  with  pain  ; 

That  shadows  fall  on  brightest  hours ; 
That  thorns  remain  ; 

So  that  earth's  bliss  may  be  our  guide, 
And  not  our  chain. 


Our  weak  heart  clings, 
Hast  given  us  joys,  tender  and  true. 

Yet  all  with  wings  ; 
So  that  we  see,  gleaming  on  high, 

Diviner  things. 

5   I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that  Thou  hast  kept 
The  best  in  store  ; 
We  have  enough,  yet  not  too  much 

To  long  for  more  : 

A  yearning  for  a  deeper  peace, 

Not  known  before. 


6  I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that  here  our  souls. 

Though  amply  blest, 
Can  never  find,  although  they  seek, 

A  perfect  rest ; 
Nor  ever  shall,  until  they  lean 

On  Jesus'  breast. 

Adelaide  A.  Procter,  li 


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Jesus,  Thy  boundless  love  to  me. 


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4  Still  let  Thy  love  point  out  my  way  ! 

What  wondrous  things  Thy  love  hath 
Still  lead  me,  lest  I  go  astray ;    [wrought  ! 

Direct  my  word,  inspire  my  thought ; 
And  if  I  fall,  soon  may  I  hear 
Thy  voice,  and  know  that  love  is  near. 

In  suflfering,  be  Thy  love  my  peace  ; 

In  weakness,  be  Thy  love  my  power  ; 
And  when  the  storms  of  life  shall  cease, 

Jesus,  in  that  dark,  final  hour 
Of  death,  be  Thou  my  guide  and  friend, 
That  I  may  love  Thee  without  end. 
Paiilus  Ger/iarJt,  j6jj. 
Tr.  A'ez'.  yoJni  Wesley,  ryjq. 


■y  Oh,  grant  that  nothing  in  my  soul 

May  dwell,  but  Thy  pure  love  alone  ! 

Oh,  may  Thy  love  possess  me  whole, 
My  joy,  my  treasure,  and  my  crown  ! 

Strange  flames  far  from  my  heart  remove; 

May  every  act,  word,  thought,  be  love  ! 

3  O  love,  how  cheering  is  thy  ray  ! 

All  pain  before  thy  presence  flies : 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away. 

Where'er  thy  healing  beams  arise. 
O  Jesus,  nothing  may  I  see. 
Nothing  desire  or  seek,  but  Thee  ! 


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My  times  are  in  Thy  hand. 


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2  "My  times  are  in  Thy  hand," 

Whatever  they  may  be  ; 
Pleasing  or  painful,  dark  or  bright, 
As  best  may  seem  to  Thee. 

3  "My  times  are  in  Thy  hand :" 

Why  should  I  doubt  or  fear  ? 


My  Father's  hand  will  never  cause 
His  child  a  needless  tear. 

4   "My  times  are  in  Thy  hand," 
Jesus,  the  crucified  ! 
The  hand  my  cruel  sins  had  pierced 
Is  now  my  guard  and  guide. 

IV.  F.  Lloyd,  j83S- 


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2  Though  long  the  weary  way  we  tread, 
And  sorrow  crown  each  Hngcring  year, 

No  path  we  shun,  no  darkness  dread. 
Our  hearts  still  whispering,  Thou  art  near. 

3  When  drooping  pleasure  turns  to  grief. 
And  trembling  faith  is  changed  to  fear, 


The  murmuring  wind,  the  quivering  leaf, 
Shall  softly  tell  us.  Thou  art  near. 

4  On  Thee  we  rest  our  burdening  woe, 
O  Love  divine,  forever  dear  ! 

Content  to  suffer,  while  we  know. 
Living  and  dying,  Thou  art  near. 

0.  W.  Holmes,  i8jg. 


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Though  faint,  yet  pursuing. 


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He  raiseth  the  fallen.  He  cheereth  the  faint ; 

The  weak  and  oppressed,  He  will  hear  their  complaint ; 

The  way  may  be  weary,  and  thorny  the  road. 

But  how  can  we  falter  ?  Our  help  is  in  God ! 

And  to  His  green  pastures  our  footsteps  He  leads ; 
His  flock  in  the  desert,  how  kindly  He  feeds  ! 
The  lambs  in  His  bosom  He  tenderly  bears, 
And  brings  back  the  wanderers  safe  from  the  snares. 

Though  clouds  may  surround  us,  our  God  is  our  light; 
Though  storms  rage  around  us,  our  God  is  our  might ; 
So  faint,  yet  pursuing,  still  onward  we  come ; 
The  Lord  is  our  leader,  and  heaven  is  our  home  ! 

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3  We  would  see  Jesus  :  other  lights  are  paling, 

Which  for  long  years  we  have  rejoiced  to  see  ; 
The  blessings  of  our  pilgrimage  are  failing: 

We  would  not  mourn  them,  for  we  go  to  Thee.     . 

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What  Thou  hast  suffered,  our  great  debt  to  pay 

6  We  would  see  Jesus  :  this  is  all  we're  needing- 

Strength,  joy,  and  willingness  come  with  the  sight- 
We  would  see  Jesus,  dying,  risen,  pleading;  ' 

Then  welcome  day,  and  farewell  mortal  night. 

£//cn  Ellis,  i8j8. 


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5  Thou  knowest,  not  alone  as  God,  all-knowing; 

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On  earth,  with  purest  sympathies  o'erflowing, 

O  Saviour,  Thou  hast  wept,  and  Thou  hast  loved; 
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And  find  a  hiding-place,  a  rest,  a  home. 

6  Therefore  we  come,  Thy  gentle  call  obeying, 

And  lay  our  sins  and  sorrows  at  Thy  feet ; 
On  everlasting  strength  our  weakness  staying, 

Clothed  in  Thy  robe  of  righteousness  complete  : 
Then  rising  and  refreshed  we  leave  Thy  throne. 
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Oh,  to  the  weary,  faint,  opprest.  To  heaven  direct  thy  weeping  eye. 
How  sweet  the  bidding,  "Come  to  Me!"         I  am  thy  portion;  Come  to  me." 

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3  For  one  thing  only,  Lord,  dear  Lord,  I  plead  : 

Lead  me  aright. 
Though  strength  should  falter  and  though  heart  should  bleed, 
Through  peace  to  light. 

4  I  do  not  ask,  O  Lord,  that  Thou  shouldst  shed 

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Without  a  fear. 

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My  way  to  see  ; 
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And  follow  Thee. 

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Like  quiet  night. 
Lead  me,  O  Lord,  till  perfect  day  shall  shine. 
Through  peace  to  light. 

Adelaide  A.  Procter,   1862. 


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And  sorrowed  oft  alone, 
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My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done ! 


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All  shall  be  well  for  mc  ; 
Each  changing  future  scene 
I  gladly  trust  with  Thee  : 
Straight  to  my  home  above 

I  travel  calmly  on, 
And  sing  in  life  or  death, 
My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done  ! 

A'fv.  B.  Schmolck,  1704. 
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Oh,  clothe  me  in  the  raiment 
Thy  blood  hath  purified  ! 

3  Oh,  hold  Thou  up  my  goings, 

And  lead  from  strength  to  strength, 
That  unto  Thee  in  Sion 
I  may  appear  at  length  ! 

4  Oh,  hearken  to  my  knocking. 

And  open  wide  the  door. 
That  I  may  enter  freely 

And  never  leave  Thee  more  ! 

5  Oh,  bring  me,  loving  Jesus, 

To  that  most  blessed  place, 
Where  angels  and  archangels 
Look  ever  on  Thy  face  ; 


6  Where  gladsome  alleluias 

Unceasingly  resound ; 
Where  martyrs,  now  triumphant, 
Walk  robed  in  white  and  crowned  ! 

7  Oh,  make  my  spirit  worthy 

To  join  that  ransomed  throng  ! 
Oh,  teach  my  lips  to  utter 
That  everlasting  song  ! 

8  Oh,  give  that  last,  best  blessing, 

That  even  saints  can  know, 
To  follow  in  Thy  footsteps 
Wherever  Thou  dost  go  ! 

9  Not  wisdom,  might,  or  glory, 

I  ask  to  win  above  ; 
I  ask  for  Thee,  Thee  only, 
O  Thou  eternal  love  I 

Rev.  R.  F.  LittUdale,  1864. 


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The  rivers  of  woe  shall  not  thee  overflow ; 

For  I  will  be  with  thee,  thy  troubles  to  bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 

4  When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall  lie. 
My  grace,  all-sufScient,  shall  be  thy  supply  ; 
The  flame  shaft  not  hurt  thee  ;  I  only  design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 

5  The  soul  that  to  Jesus  hath  fled  for  repose, 
I  will  not,  I  will  not  desert  to  His  foes  ; 

That  soul,  though  all  hell  shall  endeavor  to  shake, 
I'll  never,  no,  never,  no,  never  forsake. 

/?ev.  —  Keen,  ijSy. 


636 


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Earth  has  no  sorrow  but  heaven  can  remove. 

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2  As  every  day,  Thy  mercy  spares, 
Will  bring  its  trials  and  its  cares, 
O  Saviour,  till  my  life  shall  end, 
Be  Thou  my  counselor  and  friend  ! 
Teach  me  Thy  precepts  all  divine, 
And  be  Thy  great  example  mine. 


3  When  each  day's  scenes  and  labors  close, 
And  wearied  nature  seeks  repose, 
With  pardoning  mercy  richly  blest, 
Guard  me,  my  Saviour,  while  I  rest; 
And  as  each  morning  sun  shall  rise, 
Oh,  lead  me  onward  to  the  skies  ! 


4  And  at  my  life's  last  setting  sun. 
My  conflicts  o'er,  my  labors  done, 
Jesus,  Thy  heavenly  radiance  shed, 
To  cheer  and  bless  my  dying  bed  ; 
Then  from  death's  gloom  my  spirit  raise. 
To  see  Thy  face  and  sing  Thy  praise. 

IVvi.  Shrubsole,  /8ij, 


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3  Thee  may  I  set  at  my  right  hand, 

Whose  eyes  my  inmost  substance  see  : 
And  labor  on  at  Thy  command, 
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And  hasten  to  Thy  glorious  Day. 

5  Fain  would  I  still  for  Thee  employ 

Whate'er  Thy  bounteous  grace  hath  given. 
Would  run  my  course  with  even  joy, 
And  closely  walk  with  Thee  to  heaven. 
J?ev.  Chas.  Wesley,   J74Q- 


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2  Now  with  the  new-born  day  I  give 

Myself  anew  to  Thee, 
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And  what  Thou  wiliest  be. 

3  Whate'er  I  do,  things  great  or  small, 

Whate'er  I  speak  or  frame. 
Thy  glory  may  I  seek  in  all. 
Do  all  in  Jesus'  Name. 

4  My  Father,  for  His  sake,  I  pray 

Thy  child  accept  and  bless  ; 
And  lead  me  by  Thy  grace  to-day 
In  paths  of  righteousness. 

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2  On  Thee  my  waking  raptures  dwell, 
When  crimson  gleams  the  east  adorn, 

Thee,  victor  of  the  grave  and  hell, 
Thee,  source  of  life's  eternal  morn. 


3   When  noon  her  throne  in  light  arrays. 
To  Thee  my  soul  triumphant  springs  ; 

Thee,  throned  in  glory's  endless  blaze. 
Thee,  Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings. 


4  O'er  earth,  when  shades  of  evening  steal, 

To  death  and  Thee  my  thoughts  I  give; 
To  death,  whose  power  I  soon  must  feel, 

To  Thee,  with  Whom  I  trust  to  live. 

A'e''.  Thos.  Gisborne,  i8oj. 


()A'2,  Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour! 


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Paler  now  the  glowing  west, 
Swift  the  night  of  death  advances ; 

Shall  it  be  the  nijrht  of  rest  ? 


4  Let  me  hear  Thy  voice  behind  me, 
Calming  all  these  wild  alarms  ; 
Let  me  underneath  my  weakness, 
Feel  the  everlasting  arms. 


Lonely  seems  the  vale  of  shadow ; 

Sinks  my  heart  with  troubled  fear ; 
Give  me  faith  for  clearer  vision. 

Speak  Thou,  Lord,  in  words  of  cheer. 


5   Feeble,  trembling,  fainting,  dying, 
Lord,  I  cast  myself  on  Thee  ; 
Tarry  with  me  through  the  darkness  ; 
While  I  sleep,  still  watch  by  me. 


6  Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour  ! 
Lay  my  head  upon  Thy  breast 
Till  the  morning ;  then  awake  me  ! 
Morning  of  eternal  rest. 

Airs.  C.  L.  Smith,  18^2. 


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Unseen,  yet  forever  at  hand  ; 
Unchangeably  faithful  to  save, 
Almighty  to  rule  and  command. 


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His  grace,  as  the  dew,  shall  descend  ; 
And  walls  of  salvation  surround 
The  soul  He  delights  to  defend. 

Rev.  A.  M.  Toplady,  i774- 


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2  My  days  unclouded  as  they  pass, 

And  every  onward  rolling  hour, 
Are  monuments  of  wondrous  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 

Of  Christ  my  Lord;  His  Name  alone 
I  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. 
Anne  Steele,  f/do. 


<^45 


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2  We  lay  our  garments  by, 

Upon  our  beds  to  rest ; 
So  death  shall  soon  disrobe  us  all 
Of  what  is  here  possest. 

3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  night, 

Secure  from  all  our  fears  ; 
May  angels  guard  us  while  we  sleep. 
Till  morning  light  appears. 

Kev.  Jokn  Lcland,  17<)2. 


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3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  night. 

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

Rev.  John  Leland,   lygs. 


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Rest  with  Thee  in  heaven  at  last. 

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Bid  Thine  an  -  gels   pure   and    ho  -  ly,   Round  our    bed  their  vig  -  ils  keep.     A-men. 


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2  Heavy  though  our  sins,  Thy  mercy 

Far  outweighs  them  every  one  ; 
Down  before  the  cross  we  cast  them, 
Trusting  in  Thy  help  alone. 

3  Keep  us  through  this  night  of  peril 

Safe  beneath  its  sheltering  shade  ; 
Take  us  to  Thy  rest,  we  pray  Thee, 
When  our  pilgrimage  is  made. 


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4  None  can  measure  out  Thy  patience 

By  the  span  of  human  thought ; 
None  can  bound  the  tender  mercies 
Which  Thy  holy  Son  has  bought. 

5  Pardon  all  our  past  transgressions, 

Give  us  strength  for  days  to  come  ; 
Guide  and  guard  us  with  Thy  blessing. 
Till  Thine  angels  bear  us  home. 

Harriet  Parr,  i8j6. 


648 


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Thy  guardian  will  not  sleep  ; 
Behold,  the  God  who  slumbers  not 
Will  favored  Israel  keep. 


4  Sheltered  beneath  th'  Almighty's  wings. 
Thou  shalt  securely  rest, 
Where  neither  sun  nor  moon  shall  thee 
By  day  or  night  molest. 

4  At  home,  abroad,  in  peace,  in  war. 
Thy  God  shall  thee  defend; 
Conduct  thee  through  life's  pilgrimage, 
Safe  to  thy  journey's  end. 

N'.  Tate  and  N.  Brady,  i6g6. 


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Thou  hast  spoken ;  I  believe, 
Though  the  oracle  be  sealed. 


3  Humble  as  a  little  child. 

Weaned  from  the  mother's  breast, 
By  no  subtleties  beguiled, 
On  Thy  faithful  word  I  rest. 


4  Israel  now  and  evermore, 

In  the  Lord  Jehovah  trust ; 
Him,  in  all  His  ways,  adore. 
Wise,  and  wonderful,  and  just. 

James  Moiitgomery,  1822. 


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To  Thee  and  Thy  great  Name ; 
A  jealous,  just  concern 

For  Thine  immortal  praise  ; 
A  pure  desire  that  all  may  learn 

And  glorify  Thy  grace. 

3  I  rest  upon  Thy  word ; 

The  promise  is  for  me  ; 
My  succor  and  salvation.  Lord, 

Shall  surely  come  from  Thee : 
But  let  me  still  abide, 

Nor  from  my  hope  remove. 
Till  Thou  my  patient  spirit  guide 

Into  Thy  perfect  love. 

Rev.   Chas.   Wesley,  1742. 


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None  can  ever  ask  too  much. 

3  With  my  burden  I  begin  : 
Lord,  remove  this  load  of  sin; 
Let  Thy  blood,  for  sinners  spilt, 
Set  my  conscience  free  from  guilt. 


4  Lord,  I  come  to  Thee  for  rest; 
Take  possession  of  my  breast  ; 

There  Thy  blood-bought  right  maintain, 
And  without  a  rival  reign. 

5  While  I  am  a  pilgrim  here. 
Let  Thy  love  my  spirit  cheer  ; 

As  my  guide,  my  guard,  my  friend, 
Lead  me  to  my  journey's  end. 


6  Show  me  what  I  have  to  do ; 
Every  hour  my  strength  renew; 
Let  me  live  a  life  of  faith  ; 
Let  me  die  Thy  people's  death. 

I'^ev.  John  Newton,  lyjg. 


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With  this  I  venture  nigh  ; 

Thou  callest  burdened  souls  to  Thee, 
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That,  sheltered  near  Thy  side, 
I  may  my  fierce  accuser  face. 
And  tell  him,  Thou  hast  died  ! 


3   Bowed  down  beneath  a  load  of  sin. 
By  Satan  sorely  pressed. 
By  war  without,  and  fears  within, 
I  come  to  Thee  for  rest. 


5   O  wondrous  love  !  to  bleed  and  die. 
To  bear  the  cross  and  shame, 
That  guilty  sinners,  such  as  I, 
Might  plead  Thy  gracious  Name. 

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2  But,  O  my  Jesus,  Thou  didst  me 

Upon  the  cross  embrace  ; 
For  me  didst  bear  the  nails  and  spear, 
And  manifold  disgrace, 

3  And  griefs  and  torments  numberless. 

And  sweat  of  agony. 
E'en  death  itself ;  and  all  for  me 
Who  was  Thine  enemy. 

4  Then  why,  O  blessed  Jesus  Christ, 

Should  I  not  love  Thee  well  ? 


Not  for  the  hope  of  winning  heaven, 
Nor  of  escaping  hell ; 

5  Not  with  the  hope  of  gaining  aught ; 

Not  seeking  a  reward  ; 
But  as  Thyself  hast  loved  me, 
O  ever-loving  Lord  ! 

6  E'en  so  I  love  Thee,  and  will  love, 

And  in  Thy  praise  will  sing ; 
Solely  because  Thou  art  my  God, 
And  my  eternal  King. 

Ascribed  to  S.  Francis  Xavier. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  E.  Caswall,  184^. 


More  love  to  Thee,  O  Christ ! 


6.4.6.4.6.6.4. 


W.  H.  Waltbk,  Mus.  Doc. 


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More  love,  O  Christ,  to  Thee  ! 

More  love  to  Thee  ! 

3  Let  sorrow  do  its  work. 

Send  grief  and  pain; 
Sweet  are  Thy  messengers, 
Sweet  their  refrain. 


When  they  can  sing  with  me, 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  Thee, 
More  love  to  Thee. 

Then  shall  my  latest  breath 

Whisper  Thy  praise ; 
This  be  the  parting  cry 

My  heart  shall  raise, 
This  still  its  prayer  shall  be, 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  Thee, 

More  love  to  Thee  ! 

Mrs.  E.  P.  Prentiss,  i86g. 


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My  trust  is  in  Thy  mighty  power  : 
Thou  art  my  shield  from  foes  abroad. 

At  home  my  safeguard  and  my  tower. 


3  To  Thcc  I  will  address  my  prayer, 
To  Whom  all  praise  we  justly  owe ; 
So  shall  I,  by  Thy  watchful  care. 
Be  guarded  safe  from  every  foe. 

A''.  Tate  and  A'.  Brady,  i6q6. 


1bomc  anb  personal  use 


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2  Oh,  how  shall  words  with  equal  warmth 

The  gratitude  declare, 
That  glows  within  my  ravished  heart  ? 
But  Thou  canst  read  it  there. 

3  Ten  thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 

My  daily  thanks  employ  ; 
Nor  is  the  least  a  cheerful  heart, 
That  tastes  those  gifts  with  joy. 


4  Through  every  period  of  my  life 
Thy  goodness  I'll  pursue; 

And  after  death,  in  distant  worlds, 
The  glorious  theme  renew. 

5  When  nature  fails,  and  day  and  night 
Divide  Thy  works  no  more. 

My  ever  grateful  heart,  O  Lord, 
Thy  mercy  shall  adore. 
6  Through  all  eternity,  to  Thee 
A  joyful  song  I'll  raise  ; 
But  oh,  eternity's  too  short 
To  utter  all  Thy  praise  ! 

Joseph  Addison,  iyi2. 


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3   Oh,  hide  this  self  from  me,  that  I 
No  more,  but  Christ  in  me,  may  live  ! 

My  base  afifections  crucify. 

Nor  let  one  favorite  sin  survive ; 

In  all  things  nothing  may  I  see, 

Nothing  desire,  or  seek,  but  Thee. 


2   Is  there  a  thing  beneath  the  sun 

That  strives  with  Thee  my  heart  to  share? 

Ah  !  tear  it  thence,  and  reign  alone. 
The  Lord  of  every  motion  there. 

Then  shall  my  heart  from  earth  be  free. 

When  it  hath  found  repose  in  Thee. 


4  Each  moment  draw  from  earth  away 
My  heart,  that  lowly  waits  Thy  call  ! 
Speak  to  my  inmost  soul,  and  say 
I  am  thy  love,  thy  God,  thy  all  ! 
To  feel  Thy  power,  to  hear  Thy  voice, 
To  taste  Thy  love,  be  all  my  choice  ! 

G.  Tersteegen,  ijsg. 
Tr.  bv  John   Wesley,  173S. 
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The  Lord  my  pasture  shall  provide. 

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2  When  in  the  sultry  glebe  I  faint, 
Or  on  the  thirsty  mountain  pant, 
To  fertile  vales  and  dewy  meads 
My  weary,  wandering  steps  He  leads. 
Where  peaceful  rivers,  soft  and  slow. 
Amid  the  verdant  landscape  flow. 
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3  Though  in  the  paths  of  death  I  tread, 
With  gloomy  horrors  overspread. 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  fear  no  ill, 
For  Thou,  O  Lord,  art  with  me  still ; 
Thy  friendly  crook  shall  give  mc  aid, 
And  guide  me  through  the  dreadful  shade. 
yos.  A  (III is  on,   iyi2. 


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2  Return,  O  holy  Dove,  return, 
Sweet  messenger  of  rest ; 
I  hate  the  sins  that  made  Thee  mourn. 
And  drove  Thee  from  my  breast. 


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3  The  dearest  idol  I  have  known, 
Whate'er  that  idol  be, 
Help  me  to  tear  it  from  Thy  throne, 
And  worship  only  Thee. 


4   So  shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God, 
Calm  and  serene  my  frame  ; 
So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 

W.  Cow  per,  1^72. 


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Sir  JcsEPH  Barnby. 


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2  Lord,  Thy  sure  mercies,  ever  in  my  sight, 

My  heart  shall  gladden  through  the  tedious  day; 
And  'midst  the  dark  and  gloomy  shades  of  night. 
To  Thee,  my  God,  I'll  tune  the  grateful  lay. 

3  Why  faint,  my  soul  ?  why  doubt  Jehovah's  aid  ? 

Thy  God,  the  God  of  mercy  still  shall  prove; 
Within  His  courts  thy  thanks  shall  yet  be  paid : 
Unquestioned  be  His  faithfulness  and  love. 

Bishop  Loivth. 
Tr.  hy  Geo.  Gregory,  lySy. 


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2   Then  will  I  there  fresh  altars  raise  3   Why  then  cast  down,  my  soul  ?  and  why 

To  God,  Who  is  iny  only  joy  ;  So  much  oppressed  with  anxious  care  ? 

And  well-tuned  harps,  with  songs  of  praise,     On  God,  thy  God,  for  aid  rely, 
Shall  all  my  grateful  hours  employ.  Who  will  thy  ruined  state  repair. 

N'.  Tate  and  N.  Bradv,  i6g6. 


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2  When  on  my  aching,  burdened  heart 

My  sins  He  heavily, 
Thy  pardon  grant,  Thy  peace  impart : 
In  love,  remember  me. 

3  When  trials  sore  obstruct  my  way, 

And  ills  I  cannot  flee, 
Oh,  let  my  strength  be  as  my  day  ! 
For  good,  remember  me. 


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4  If  worn  with  pain,  disease,  and  grief, 

This  feeble  frame  should  be, 
Grant  patience,  rest,  and  kind  relief : 
Hear  and  remember  me. 

5  And  oh,  when  in  the  hour  of  death 

I  own  Thy  just  decree. 
Be  this  the  prayer  of  my  last  breath, 
Dear  Lord,  remember  me  ! 

Rev.  Thomas  Haiueis,  alt.,  I7g2. 


664 


My  spirit,  on  Thy  care. 


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2  In  Thee  I  place  my  trust. 

On  Thee  I  calmly  rest; 
I  know  Thee  good,  I  know  Thee  just. 
And  count  Thy  choice  the  best. 

3  Whatc'er  events  betide. 

Thy  will  they  all  perform  : 


Safe  in  Thy  breast  my  head  I  hide, 
Nor  fear  the.  coming  storm. 

4   Let  good  or  ill  befall. 

It  must  be  good  for  me  ; 
Secure  of  having  Thee  in  all. 
Of  having  all  in  Thee. 

Kcv.  Jl.  F.  Lyh;  1834. 


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Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  my  care 

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


2  If  life  be  long,  oh,  make  me  glad 

The  longer  to  obey  ; 
If  short,  no  laborer  is  sad 

To  end  his  toilsome  day.  ■' 

3  Christ  leads  me  through  no  darker  rooms 

Than  He  went  through  before  ; 
And  he  that  to  God's  kingdom  comes        ^ 
Must  enter  by  this  door. 

4  Come, Lord, when  grace  hath  madememeet 

Thy  blessed  face  to  see ; 


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For  if  Thy  work  on  earth  be  sweet, 
What  will  Thy  glory  be  ? 

Then  I  shall  end  my  sad  complaints 

And  weary,  sinful  days. 
And  join  with  the  triumphant  saints 

That  sing  my  Saviour's  praise. 

My  knowledge  of  that  life  is  small, 

The  eye  of  faith  is  dim  ; 
But  'tis  enough  that  Christ  knows  all, 

And  I  shall  be  with  Him. 

Richard  Baxter,  1681. 


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Jesus,  I  live  to  Thee. 


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3  Whether  to  live  or  die, 

I  know  not  which  is  best  ; 
To  live  in  Thee  is  bliss  to  me, 
To  die  is  endless  rest. 


2  Jesus,  I  die  to  Thee, 

Whenever  death  shall  come  ; 
To  die  in  Thee  is  life  to  me. 
In  my  eternal  home. 

4  Living  or  dying,  Lord, 
I  ask  but  to  be  Thine  ; 
My  life  in  Thee,  Thy  life  in  me. 
Makes  heaven  forever  mine. 

liev.  Henry  Harbaugh,  i8^o. 


666 


Second  Tdne. 


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My  God,  my  Father,  while  I  stray. 


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5  Let  but  my  fainting  heart  be  blest 
With  Thy  good  Spirit  for  its  guest, 
My  God,  to  Thee  I  leave  the  rest; 

"Thy  will  be  done  !" 

6  Renew  my  will  from  day  to  day, 
Blend  it  with  Thine,  and  take  away 
All  that  now  makes  it  hard  to  say, 

"Thy  will  be  done  !" 

7  Then,  when  on  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
The  prayer  oft  mixed  with  tears  before, 
I'll  sing  upon  a  happier  shore, 

"Thy  will  be  done." 

Charlotte  Elliott,  18^4. 


Though  dark  my  path,  and  sad  my  lot, 

Let  me  be  still  and  murmur  not, 

Or  breathe  the  prayer  divinely  taught, 

"Thy  will  be  done  !" 
What  though  in  lonely  grief  I  sigh 
For  friends  beloved,  no  longer  nigh, 
Submissive  still  would  I  reply, 

"Thy  will  be  done  !" 
If  Thou  should'st  call  me  to  resign 
What  most  I  prize,  it  ne'er  was  mine ; 
I  only  yield  Thee  what  is  Thine; 

"Thy  will  be  done  !" 


Second  Tune. 


8.8.8.4. 
A.  H.  D.  Troyte. 


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668 


Ibomc  anb  ipcreonal  mc 

Whate'cr  my  God  ordains  is  right. 


P.M. 


W.  H.  Walter,  Mus.  Doc. 


Whate'er  my  God  ordains  is  right ;  4 

He  never  will  deceive  ; 
He  leads  me  by  the  proper  path, 
And  so  to  Him  I  cleave, 
And  take  content 
What  He  hath  sent ; 
His  hand  can  turn  my  griefs  away, 
And  patiently  I  wait  His  day. 
Whate'er  my  God  ordains  is  right ;  5 

Though  I  the  cup  must  drink 
That  bitter  seems  to  my  faint  heart, 
1  will  not  fear  nor  shrink  ; 
Tears  pass  away 
With  dawn  of  day  ; 
Sweet  comfort  yet  shall  fill  my  heart, 
And  pain  and  sorrow  all  depart. 

A'ei'.  Samuel 


Whate'er  my  God  ordains  is  right ; 

My  light,  my  life  is  He, 
Who  cannot  will  mc  aught  but  good ; 
I  trust  Him  utterly  ; 
For  well  I  know, 
In  joy  or  woe. 
We  soon  shall  see,  as  sunlight  clear, 
How  faithful  was  our  guardian  here. 
W^hate'cr  my  God  ordains  is  right ; 

Here  will  I  take  my  stand. 
Though  sorrow,  need,  or  death  make  earth 
For  me  a  desert  land. 
My  Father's  care 
Is  round  me  there. 
He  holds  me  that  I  shall  not  fall ; 
And  so  to  Him  I  leave  it  all. 
Rodigast,  i6y^,    Tr.  Miss  Winkworth,  J8j8. 


Ibome  ant)  personal  use 


669 


Sovereign  ruler  of  the  skies. 


7s. 


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


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of       the  skies, 


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All    our  times   are      in    Thy  hand,       All    e-vents   at     Thy  command.     A  -    men. 


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2  He  that  formed  us  in  the  womb, 
He  shall  guide  us  to  the  tomb ; 
All  our  ways  shall  ever  be 
Ordered  by  His  wise  decree. 


3  Times  of  sickness,  times  of  health, 
Blighting  want  and  cheerful  wealth, 
All  our  pleasures,  all  our  pains, 
Come,  and  end,  as  God  ordains. 


4  May  we  always  own  Thy  hand. 
Still  to  Thee  surrendered  stand. 
Know  that  Thou  art  God  alone. 
We  and  ours  are  all  Thy  own  ! 

Rev.  Johft  Rylatid,  lyjy. 


670 


Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss. 


CM. 
Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 


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Ac  -  cept-ed      at        Thy  throne  of     grace      Let     this     pe  -    ti  -  tion     rise:       A -men. 


^mm 


2  Give  me  a  calm  and  thankful  heart, 
From  every  murmur  free  ; 
The  blessings  of  Thy  grace  impart, 
And  make  me  live  to  Thee. 


3   Let  the  sweet  hope  that  Thou  art  mine 
My  path  of  life  attend  : 
Thy  presence  through  my  journey  shine, 
And  crown  my  journey's  end. 


67 


Afuie  Steele,  cento,  /y6o. 

J  ^    While  Thee  I  seek,  protecting  Power. 


First  Tuxe. 


CM. 

A.  R.  Reixagle. 


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I.  While    Thee       I     seek,   pro  -    tect-ing  Power,      Be         my     vain  wish  -  es     stilled; 


And    may   this     con  -  se  -  era  -  ted     hour     With    bet  -  ter  hopes    be     filled.     Amen. 

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2  Thy  love  the  power  of  thought  bestowed,  4  In  every  joy  that  crowns  my  days, 

To  Thee  my  thoughts  would  soar:  In  every  pain  I  bear, 

Thy  mercy  o'er  my  life  hast  flowed,  My  heart  shall  find  delight  in  piaise. 

That  mercy  I  adore.  Or  seek  relief  in  prayer. 


3   In  each  event  of  life,  how  clear 
Thy  ruling  hand  I  see  ; 
Each  blessing  to  my  soul  more  dear. 
Because  conferred  by  Thee. 


5   When  gladness  wings  my  favored  hour, 
Thy  love  my  thoughts  shall  fill ; 
Resigned  when  storms  of  sorrow  lower. 
My  soul  shall  meet  Thy  will. 


6  My  Hfted  eye,  without  a  tear, 

The  gathering  storms  shall  see  ; 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  know  no  fear  ; 
That  heart  will  rest  on  Thee. 

Helen  M.  Williams,  lygo. 


1bome  anb  pcreonal  nee 


671       While  Thee  I  seek,  protecting  Power 

/  STTpnvn   TiTW  St     A 


CM. 

St.  Alban's  Tuke  Book. 


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I.  While  Thee      I        seek,     pro  -    tect  -  ing  Power,   Be      my     vain  wish  -  es    stilled: 

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And    may    this     con  -  se  -  era  -  ted     hour     With   bet  -  ter    hopes  be      filled.   A  -  men. 
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2  Thy  love  the  power  of  thought  bestowed,  4  In  every  joy  that  crowns  my  days, 
To  Thee  my  thoughts  would  soar :  In  every  pain  I  bear, 

Thy  mercy  o'er  my  life  hast  flowed.  My  heart  shall  find  delight  in  praise. 

That  mercy  I  adore.  Or  seek  relief  in  prayer. 


3  In  each  event  of  life,  how  clear 
Thy  ruling  hand  I  see  ; 
Each  blessing  to  my  soul  more  dear. 
Because  conferred  by  Thee. 


5  When  gladness  wings  my  favored  hour, 
Thy  love  my  thoughts  shall  fill'; 
Resigned  when  storms  of  sorrow  lower, 
My  soul  shall  meet  Thy  will. 


6  My  lifted  eye,  without  a  tear, 

The  gathering  storms  shall  see  ; 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  know  no  fear  ; 
That  heart  will  rest  on  Thee. 

Hele7i  M.  Williams,  lygo. 


672 


Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds. 


First  Tune. 


S.  M. 
John  H.  Gower,  Mus.  Doc. 


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The     fel  -  lo.v  -  ship      of     Chris-tian  minds      Is      like    to  that     a  -  bove.       A-men. 


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r—r 


2  Before  our  Father's  throne  4  When  we  at  death  must  part, 

We  pour  united  prayers  ;  Not  like  the  world's,  our  pain ; 

Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims  are  one  ;         But  one  in  Christ,  and  one  in  heart, 
Our  comforts  and  our  cares.  We  part  to  meet  again. 


3  We  share  our  mutual  woes, 
Our  mutual  burdens  bear  ; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 


5   From  sorrow,  toil,  and  pain, 
And  sin,  we  shall  be  free ; 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
Throughout  eternity. 

/^ev.  John  Fawcett,  1^72. 


672 


^^m 


Second  Tune. 


L.  M. 

Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 


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I.   Blest         be       the       tie  that       binds        Our      hearts     in         Je     -    sus'       love: 


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The       fel  -  low  -  ship       of      Chris-tian  minds    Is      like    to     that        a  -  bove.     A  -  men. 

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673 


Ibome  anb  pereonal  nee 

I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say. 


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First  Tone. 
^P  rail.  ^  mf 

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D.  C.  M 

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

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I  came    to       Je  -    sus,     and       I     drank        Of         that      life    -  giv    -  ing       stream ; 

I       looked    to       Je  -     sus,    and       I     found         In        Him      my       star,      my         sun  ; 


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2  I  heard  the  voicp  of  Jesus  say, 

Behold  I  freely  give 
The  living  water;  thirsty  one, 

Stoop  down  and  drink,  and  live. 
I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 

Of  that  life-giving  stream  ; 


3   I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 
I  am  this  dark  world's  light ; 

Look  unto  Me,  thy  morn  shall  rise, 
And  all  thy  day  be  bright. 

I  looked  to  Jesus,  and  I  found 
In  Him  my  star,  my  sun  ; 


•My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived.     And  in  that  light  of  life  I'll  walk, 
And  now  I  live  in  Him.  Till  travelling  days  are  done. 

Dr.  //.  Bonar,  1846. 


673 


Second  Tune. 


D.  C.  M. 

James  C.  Knox,  M.A, 


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T.  Leslie  Cakpenteb,  Mua.  Bac. 


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Je  -   sus    say       Come      un  -  to      Me      and 

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2   I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say  ; 

Behold  I  freely  give 
The  living  water  ;  thirsty  one, 

Stoop  down  and  drink,  and  live. 
I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 

Of  that  life-giving  stream ; 
My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived. 

And  now  I  live  in  Him. 


I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 

I  am  this  dark  world's  light ; 
Look  unto  Me,  thy  morn  shall  rise, 

And  all  thy  day  be  bright. 
I  looked  to  Jesus,  and  I  found 

In  Him  my  star,  my  sun  ; 
And  in  that  light  of  life  I'll  walk. 

Till  travelling  days  are  done. 

Dr.  H.  Bonar,  j 


Ibome  anb  ipereonal  use 

on  A      Peace,  perfect  peace,  in  this  dark  world  of  sin. 

First  Tu^■E. 

--^ J— I  I      I     bJ 1 


George  Alison. 


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2  Peace,  perfect  peace,  by  thronging  duties  pressed  ? 
To  do  the  will  of  Jesus,  this  is  rest. 

3  Peace,  perfect  peace,  with  sorrows  surging  round  ? 
On  Jesus'  bosom  naught  but  calm  is  found. 

4  Peace,  perfect  peace,  with  loved  ones  far  away  ? 
In  Jesus'  keeping  we  are  safe,  and  they. 

5  Peace,  perfect  peace,  our  future  all  unknown  ? 
Jesus  we  know,  and  He  is  on  the  throne. 

6  Peace,  perfect  peace,  death  shadowing  us  and  ours  ? 
Jesus  has  vanquished  death  and  all  its  powers. 

7  It  is  enough  :  earth's  struggles  soon  shall  cease. 
And  Jesus  call  us  to  heaven's  perfect  peace. 

Bp.  E.  H.  Bickersteth,  1875. 


Second  Tune. 


10  S. 

G.  T.  COLDBEOK. 


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Forever  with  the  Lord  ! 


First  Tune. 


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S.  M. 

R.  Schumann. 


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I.    For  -    ev  -     er      with     the     Lord  ! 


men!    so 


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Life  from  the     dead     is 


that  word,    And     im  -  mor  -  tal  -    i  -    ty !       A-men. 


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2  Here  in  the  body  pent, 

Absent  from  Him  I  roam, 
Yet  nightly  pitch  my  moving  tent 
A  day's  march  nearer  home. 

3  My  Father's  house  on  high, 

Home  of  my  soul,  how  near, 
At  times,  to  faith's  foreseeing  eye, 
Thy  golden  gates  appear  ! 

4  Ah!   then  my  spirit  faints 

To  reach  the  land  I  love. 


675 


The  bright  inheritance  of  saints, 
Jerusalem  above  ! 

5  Then,  then  I  feel,  that  He, 

Remembered  or  forgot, 
The  Lord,  is  never  far  from  me, 
Though  I  perceive  Him  not. 

6  So  when  my  latest  breath 

Shall  rend  the  veil  in  twain, 
By  death  I  shall  escape  from  death. 
And  life  eternal  gain. 

yanies  Montgomery,  i8jj. 


Recessional. 


Second  Tune. 


S.  M. 

Horatio  W.  Parker. 


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2   Thus,  when  the  Christian  pilgrim  views       3   The  thought  of  heaven  his  spirit  cheers  ; 
By  faith  his  mansion  in  the  skies,  No  more  he  grieves  for  troubles  past ; 

The  sight  his  fainting  heart  renews,  Nor  any  future  trial  fears, 

And  wings  his  speed  to  reach  the  prize.  So  he  may  safe  arrive  at  last. 

4  Jesus,  on  Thee  our  hopes  we  stay, 
To  lead  us  on  to  Thine  abode  ; 
Assured  Thy  love  will  far  o'erpay 
The  hardest  labors  of  the  road. 

J^iTZ'.  y.  IVewtoH,  I'j'jg- 


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Second  Tune. 


L.M. 
W.  H.  Hart. 


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CM. 
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2  There  everlasting  spring  abides, 

And  never-fading  flowers  ; 
Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 
This  heavenly  land  from  ours. 

3  Bright  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green  ; 

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While  Jordan  rolled  between. 


4  But  timorous  mortals  start  and  shrink 
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And  linger,  trembling  on  the  brink, 
And  fear  to  launch  away. 

5  Oh,  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove, 
Those  gloomy  doubts  that  rise, 

And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love. 
With  faith's  illumined  eyes: 
6  Could  we  but  climb  where  IVIoses  stood. 
And  view  the  landscape  o'er, 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood. 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 

Isaac  Watts,  ijog. 


Secomd  Tune. 


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J.  H.  GowER,  Mus.  Doc. 


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This  heavenly  land  from  ours. 


4  But  timorous  mortals  start  and  shrink 
To  cross  the  narrow  sea ; 
And  linger,  trembling  on  the  brink. 
And  fear  to  launch  away. 


3  Bright  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood  5   Oh,  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove, 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green ;  Those  gloomy  doubts  that  rise. 

So  to  the  Jews  fair  Canaan  stood,  And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love, 

While  Jordan  rolled  between.  With  faith's  illumined  eyes: 

6  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood. 
And  view  the  landscape  o'er. 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood, 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 

Isaac  Watts,  ijog. 


There  is  a  blessed  home. 


First  Tune. 


6s.D. 

Sir  G.  J.  Elvey,  Mus.  Doc. 


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Ten  thousand  saints  adore 
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And  Spirit,  evermore. 


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To  see  the  Lamb  Who  died, 
And  count  each  sacred  wound 

In  hands,  and  feet,  and  side  ! 
To  give  to  Him  the  praise 

Of  every  triumph  won, 
And  sing  through  endless  days 

The  great  things  He  hath  done  ! 


4  Look  up,  ye  saints  of  God  ! 
Nor  fear  to  tread  below 
The  path  your  Saviour  trod 

Of  daily  toil  and  woe  ! 
Wait  but  a  little  while 

In  uncomplaining  love  ! 
His  own  most  gracious  smile 
vShall  welcome  you  above. 

Rfj.  Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  iS6i. 


Ibome  an^  personal  use 

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2  There  is  a  land  of  peace: 

Good  angels  know  it  well; 
Glad  songs  that  never  cease 

Within  its  portals  swell  ; 
Around  its  glorious  throne 

Ten  thousand  saints  adore 
Christ,  with  the  Father  One, 

And  Spirit,  evermore. 


3  Oh,  jqy  all  joys  beyond, 

To  see  the  Lamb  Who  died, 
And  count  each  sacred  wound 

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To  give  to  Him  the  praise 
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The  great  things  He  hath  done  I 


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4   Look  up,  yc  saints  of  God  ! 
Nor  fear  to  tread  below 
The  path  your  Saviour  trod 

Of  daily  toil  and  woe  ! 
Wait  but  a  little  while 

In  uncomplaining  love  ! 

His  own  most  gracious  smile 

Shall  welcome  you  above. 

A'n:  Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  1861. 


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1^1 


DOXOLOGIES. 


Note. — After  the  Long,  Common,  and  Short  Metres, 
numbers,  then  the  double,  and  then  the  mixed.  And 
los,  8s,  7s;  8.7,  7.6,  6.5,  etc. 

L.  M. 

PRAISE  God,  from  Whom  all  blessings 

flow ! 
Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below ! 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ! 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost ! 

Amen. 

L.  M. 
TO  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

The  God  Whom  earth  and  heaven  adore. 
Be  glory,  as  it  was  of  old, 

Is  now,  and  shall  be  evermore.    Amen. 

D.  L.  M. 

TO  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 

And  God  the  Spirit,  praise  be  given, 
The  everlasting  Three  in  One, 

Adored  by  all  in  earth  and  heaven ; 
As  was  in  circling  ages  past, 

Is  now,  and  shall  forever  be. 
While  saints  their  crowns  of  glory  cast 

Before  Thy  throne,  blest  Trinity.    Amen. 

C.  M. 

TO  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

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

And  shall  be  evermore.     Amen. 

D.  C.  M. 

TO  praise  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit  all-divine. 
The  One  in  Three,  and  Three  in  One, 

Let  saints  and  angels  join  : 
Glory  to  Thee,  blest  Three  in  One, 

The  God  Whom  we  adore. 
As  was,  and  is,  and  shall  be  done, 

When  time  shall  be  no  more.    Amen. 

S.  M. 
TO  God,  the  Father,  Son, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 
The  One  in  Three,  the  Three  in  One, 

Be  endless  praise  addressed.    Amen. 

D.  S.  M. 
PRAISE,  as  in  ages  past, 

Praise,  as  in  glory  now. 
Praise,  while  eternity  shall  last, 

To  Thee,  O  God,  we  vow; 
Whom  all  the  heavenly  host 

And  saints  on  earth  adore; 
To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Be  glory  evermore.     Amen. 


the  Doxologies  follow  in  numerical  order ;  first  the  simple 
the  sequence  is  always  from  the  higher  to   the  lower,  as 

1  I  OS. 

TO   God  the  Father,  and   to  God  the 

Son, 
To  God  the  Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
Be  praise  from  all  on  earth  and  all  in 

heaven. 
As  was,  and  is,  and  ever  shall  be  given. 

Amen. 


2  8s. 

ALL  praise  to  the  Father,  the  Son, 
And  Spirit,  thrice  holy  and  blest, 

Th'  eternal,  supreme  Three  in  One, 
Was,  is,  and  shall  still  be  addressed. 
Amen. 


TO  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 

And  God  the  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 

Be  glory  in  the  highest  given. 

By  all  in  earth,  and  all  in  heaven. 

As  was  through  ages  heretofore. 

Is  now,  and  shall  be  evermore.    Amen. 


8s. 


4  8.8.8.8.8.8. 

TO  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
The  God  Whom  heaven's  triumphant 
host 
And  suffering  saints  on  earth  adore, 
Be  glory  as  in  ages  past. 
As  now  it  is,  and  so  shall  last. 

When  time  itself  shall  be  no  more. 

Amen. 


5  D.  8s. 

ETERNAL  Father !  throned  above, 
Thou  Fountain  of  redeeming  love  ! 
Eternal  Word  !  Who  left  Thy  throne 
For  man's  rebellion  to  atone  ; 
Eternal  Spirit,  Who  dost  give 
That  grace  whereby  our  spirits  live  : 
Thou  God  of  our  salvation,  be 
Eternal  praises  paid  to  Thee.    Amen. 


Dojologies. 


6  7s. 
HOLY  Father,  Holy  Son, 
Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One  ! 
Glory,  as  of  old,  to  Thee, 
Now,  and  evermore  shall  be. 

Amen. 

7  7-7-7-7-7-7- 
PRAISE  the  Name  of  God  most  high. 
Praise  Him,  all  below  the  sky. 
Praise  Him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost; 

As  through  countless  ages  past, 
Evermore  His  praise  shall  last.    Amen. 

8  D-  7s. 

HOLY  Father,  Fount  of  light, 
God  of  wisdom,  goodness,  might; 
Holy  Son,  Who  cam'st  to  dwell, 
God  with  us,  Emmanuel ; 
Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 
God  of  comfort,  peace,  and  love; 
Evermore  be  Thou  adored. 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy  Lord.     Amen. 


8.7. 


6s.  7-6. 


TO  Father,  and  to  Son, 
And  Holy  Ghost,  to  Thee, 

Eternal  Three  in  One, 
Eternal  glory  be.     Amen. 

10  6.6.6.6.6.6. 
TO  God,  the  Father,  Son, 

And  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
All  praise  and  glory  be  ; 

As  was  in  ages  past. 

And  shall  forever  last, 

Most  Holy  Trinity.     Amen. 

11  D.  6s. 

TO  Father,  and  to  Son, 

And  Holy  Ghost,  to  Thee, 
Eternal  Three  in  One, 

Eternal  glory  be ; 
As  hath  been,  and  is  now. 

And  shall  be  evermore  : 
Before  Thy  throne  we  bow, 

And  Thee  our  God  adore.  Amen. 

12  8.7. 

PRAISE  the  Father,  earth  and  heaven. 
Praise  the  Son,  the  Spirit  praise, 

As  it  was,  and  is,  be  given 

Glory  through  eternal  days.    Amen. 


13  8.7.8.7.8.7. 

PRAISE  and  honor  to  the  Father, 
Praise  and  honor  to  the  Son, 

Praise  and  honor  to  the  Spirit, 
Ever  Three  and  ever  One  ; 

One  in  might  and  one  in  glory 
While  eternal  ages  run.     Amen. 

14  D.  8.7. 

LET  the  voice  of  all  creation, 

Earth  and  heaven's  triumphant  host. 
Praise  the  God  of  our  salvation, 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 
See  the  heavenly  elders  casting 

Golden  crowns  before  His  throne  : 
Alleluias  everlasting 

Be  to  Him,  and  Him  alone.     Amen. 

15  7-6. 

TO  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit, 
The  God  Whom  we  adore. 

Be  loftiest  praises  given, 

Now  and  for  evermore.     Amen. 

16  D.  7.6. 

O  FATHER  ever  glorious, 

O  everlasting  Son, 
O  Spirit  all  victorious, 

Thrice  Holy  Three  in  One, 
Great  God  of  our  salvation. 

Whom  earth  and  heaven  adore. 
Praise,  glory,  adoration. 

Be  Thine  for  evermore.  Amen. 


17 


6-S- 


GLORY  to  the  Father, 

Glory  to  the  Son, 
And  to  Thee,  blest  Spirit, 

Whilst  all  ages  run.     Amen. 


18  98 

TO  God  the  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit, 
The  everlasting  Three  in  One, 

Be  glory  due  Thy  boundless  merit, 
While  never  ending  ages  run.   Amen. 

19  8.7.8.7.4.7. 

GREAT  Jehovah  !  we  adore  Thee, 
God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 

God  the  Spirit,  joined  in  glory 
On  the  same  eternal  throne  : 

Endless  praises 
To  Jehovah,  Three  in  One.     Amen. 


Dosolodiee. 


20  8.7.8.7.7.7. 

PRAISE  the  Father  throned  in  heaven  ; 

Praise  the  everlasting  Son  ; 
Praise  the  Spirit  freely  given  ; 

Praise  the  blessed  Three  in  One. 
As  of  old,  the  Trinity 
Still  is  worshipped,  still  shall  be.  Amen. 

21  8.7.8.7.8.8.7. 
TO  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  blest, 

Supreme  o'er  earth  and  heaven. 
Eternal  Three  in  One  confest. 

Be  highest  glory  given, 
As  hath  been  from  the  ages  past. 
And  shall  be  while  the  ages  last, 

By  all  in  earth  and  heaven.     Amer. 

22  7.6.7.6.8.8. 
TO  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit, 

God  ever  Three  in  One, 
Let  glory  due  Thy  merit, 

By  angel  choirs  begun. 
As  in  the  countless  ages  past, 
Be  sung  while  endless  ages  last.    Amen. 

23  8.5. 

FATHER,  Son,  and  Holy  Spirit, 

God  forever  One, 
Praise  to  Thine  eternal  merit. 

While  the  ages  run.     Amen. 

24  8.8.8.4. 
TO  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Our  God  forever  Three  in  One, 
Be  praise  from  men  and  angel  host. 
While  ages  run.      Amen. 

25  8.8.8.6. 
O  HOLY  Father,  Holy  Son, 

And  Holy  Ghost,  God  Three  in  One, 
While  everlasting  ages  run. 
All  glory  be  to  Thee.     Amen. 


26  7-7-7.5- 
FATHER,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Three  in  One ;  from  every  coast, 
Earth,  and  Heaven's  adoring  host, 
Thy  true  Godhead  praise.     Amen. 

27  6.6.6.6.8.8. 
TO  God  the  Father's  throne 

Your  highest  honors  raise; 
Glory  to  God  the  Son ; 

To  God  the  Spirit,  praise : 
With  all  our  powers,  eternal  King, 
Thy  Name  we  sing,  while  faith  adores. 

Amen. 

28  6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 

TO  Father  and  to  Son, 
And  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 

All  praise  be  given, 
As  hath  been  heretofore. 
And  shall  be  evermore : 
Let  all  His  Name  adore 

In  earth  and  heaven.     Amen. 

29  4.4.7-7-6. 
TO  Father,  Son, 

And  Spirit,  One 

True  God,  be  glory  given ; 
Now,  and  while  the  ages  run. 

Lord  of  earth  and  heaven. 

30  HYMN    466. 

TO  God,  the  Father,  Son, 

And  ever  blessed  Spirit, 
Eternal  Three  in  One, 

Be  glory  due  Thy  merit ; 
As  was  in  ages  past, 

Is  now,  and  still  shall  be. 
While  endless  ages  last. 

Most  Holy  Trinity.     Amen, 


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Adoration— 137,  138,  140,  141,  142,  367,  368,  369,  370,  371,  374,  385,  387,  444,  445,  447,  448, 

450.  452,  455,  456,  457,  458,  460,  461,  462,  463. 
Aspiration  — 135,  338,  339,  343,  344,  345,  409,  411,  430,  431,  432,  439,  600,  607,  611,  612,  613, 

614,  615,  658,  660,  666,  675. 
Associations  or  Guilds  — 161,  162,  163,  168,  268  at  vs.  3,  274,  511,  580,  581,  584,  588. 

Christ's  Call  — 143,  169,  437,  590,  596,  631,  673. 

Church,  Intercession  for  the  — 259,  260,  326,  327,  328,  329,  496,  499,  525. 

Church  Militant  — 485,  488,  490,  491,  516,  521,  580. 

Church  at  Rest  — 8,  179,  394,  396,  397,  679. 

Church  Triumphant  —  74,  124,  399,  400,  401,  402,  403,  404,  407,  408. 

Clergy,  The  — 182,  183,  184,  285,  286,  288,  497,  581. 

Confession  of  Christ  — 163,  164  at  vs.  2,  216,  217,  342,  358.  359,  364,  582,  598,  600. 

Consecration  — 10,  101,  344.  345,  395,  429,  454,  507,  508,  510,  603,  666. 

Country,  Our  — 187,  188,  194,  195,  196,  197,  198,  200. 

Doubt  — 144,  146,  420,  422,  424,  426,  427. 

Faith  — 7,  95,  326,  345,  355,  435,  446,  606,  610,  611,  623,  626,  636,  664,668,  671,  675. 
Fellowship  with  God  — 12,  68,  312,  315,  344,  355,  410,  430,  436. 
Following  Christ  — 68,  452,  507,  510,  571,  615. 

Guidance  —  326,  333,  341,  343,  379,  380,  411,  414,  417,  420,  421,  422,  423,  424,  611,  614,  615,  616. 

Hope  — 43,  318,  397,  404,  407,  512,  521,  523,  675,  676,  679. 
Hospitals  — 14,  272,  273,  274,  300. 
House  of  God  —  479,  482,  483,  484,  489. 
Humility  — 410,  603,  611,  632,  649. 

Jov  — 43,  47,  324,  457,  522,  579. 
Judgment,  Day  of  — 36,  37,  38. 

Love  0/ God  — 100,  101,  431,  432,  433,  625,  627,  658. 

Love  to  God  — 75,  76,  77,  317,  443,  444,  563,  599,  600,  653,  654. 

Love  to  Man  — 268  at  vs.  3,  269,  275,  580,  586. 

Name  of  Jesus  — 149,  321,  322,  433,  518. 

Orphans  — 276,  277. 

Peace  — 15,  32,  496,  613,  633,  674. 

Penitence  —  82,  85,  86,  87,  89,  347,  349,  350,  351,  354,  356,  360,  384,  529,  595. 

Perseverance  —  509,  510,  511,  549. 

Praise— 23,  362,  366,  369,  438,  442,  443,  445,  452,  453,  455,  456,  458,  460,  461,  462,  463,  465, 

468  469  471  474  617. 
Preparation  for  Christ  — 40,  41,  42,  43,  44,  46,  316,  405. 
Progi-ess- 393,  395,  503,  505,  506,  509,  510,  521,  522,  523,  620,  656. 
Protection  — 16,  17,  19,  415,  416,  417,  418,  435,  643,  648. 
Providence  — 189,  427,  435,  465. 

Submission  — 346,  610.  613,  616,  626,  632,  634,  666,  667,  668,  671. 
Sympathy— 161,  162,  269,  271,  274,  275,  630. 

Temperance  — 278,  279. 

Thanksgiving  — 367,  368,  470,  624. 

Triumph  of  Christ  — 39,  127,  367,  370,  371,  457. 

Trust  — 84,  145,  335,  336,  340,  341,  363,  412,  413,  435,  436,  590,  606,  622,  626,  628,  642,  664. 

Unity  — 230,  492,  494,  495. 

Watchfulness  —  40,  186,  405,  501,  504. 
Work  — 511,  580,  581,  582,  583,  584,  619. 

Zeal  — 393,  503,  628. 


1ln^cy  of  first  Xlnee, 


BTXS.  FIRST  l.IXE  AUTHOR  OF  HYMN.  NAMK  OF  THNF,.  COMPOSEP.. 

601  A  charge  to  keep  I  liave Rev.  Chas.  IVesUy,  1762.81.  Thomas A.  Williams. 

203  A  few  moi^  years  shaU  roll Dr.  H.  Bonar,  X84.  . . , .  {  Sotfn^st^etc.):  "h'^'^MarT'- 

416  A  tower  of  strength  our  God Martin  Luther,  1529  . . .  Ein  Feste  Burg  .  .  .M.  Luttur. 

{Eventide  (i)  .  .  Dr.  IV.  H.  Monk. 
Da°ke!th^(3') t'  Hewiett!^"^''' 
Emmaus  (4)  ....R.  E.  DeReef. 

570  Above  the  clear  blue  sky Mary  Bourdillon,  1849.  .Children's  Voices.  .Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

233  According  to  thy  gracious  word Jos.  Montgomery,  1825.  j  ja/ef(2)''.^"'™J4.'^/''f""^?"^/'^>. 

202  Across  the  sky  the  shades  of  night Rev.  Jos.  Hamilton,  1882. Gloria  Paschali  .  .  .Hans  Kugelmann. 

90  All  glory,  laud,  and  honor 'Vr.Rev.J.M.Neale,i?iS<).St.  Theodulph   ...vT/.  Teschner,  1613. 

450  All  haU  the  power  of  Jesus'  Name E.  Perronet,  1779 {  Sna^rion  (2}:  .a  S«, 

538  All  my  heart  this  night  r^oices J  liZMifsWinkwortii  ::.\  ^'^"^ "■  ^-  P<^^ker. 

470  All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell Rev.  IV.  Kethe,  1561 Old  Hundredth  . . .  Guil  Franc. 

463  All  praise  to  Him  Who  built  the  hills  .  .Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1864 Truro Dr.  Burney. 

320  All  praise  to  Thee,  eternal  Lord Martin  Luther,  1524 Incarnation Arr.  Dr.  IValter. 

IS  All  praise  to  Thee,  my  God Bp.  Thos.  Ken,  1709  .... Tallis's  Hymn  ....T.  Tallis. 

123  AUeluia  !     Alleluia  ! Bp.C.  Wordsworth,  1872 . Lux  Eoi Sir  A.  S.  Sullivan. 

868  AUeluia !  sing  to  Jesus  ! Wtn.  C.  Dix,  1866 Alleluia Dr.  S.  S.  Wesley. 

•yi    AllPlnii    «oncr  nf  £rlarlnP<)S  5  ^r.  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale . . .  C  Septuagesima(i) Z?r.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

73  AUelma,  song  Ot  glaaness ^      ^,j   ^g^^ ^  Dulce Carmen (2)i1/iVAa^/  Haydn. 

33  Almighty  Father,  bless  the  word  Jas.  Montgomery,  1825.  .Grace  Church Pleyel 

ZQl  Almighty  Father,  hear  our  cry \  '^^sef '   "'    ■^"^'^''"'^'''^'  |  Rockingham  ...Dr.  Edward  Miller. 

499  Almighty  God,  Whose  only  Son X^'^id^^  "'  ^'  ^'^^^^'  \  Intercession  ...  .An-.  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

508  Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  Cross  ? Isaac  Watts,  1724 j  Dunfelhn^e  ■(2', :  cf.Hyf'!^'and  Turns. 

311  Ancient  of  days.  Who  sittest    Bp.  W.  C.  Doane,  1886.  .Albany Dr.  Jeffery. 

228  And  now,  O  Father,  mindful Rev.  W.  Bright,  X875.  •  -  {  L1"T(T"^!-;  W.f  "  ''""'■ 

60  Angels  from  the  realms  of  glory Jas.  Montgomery,  1819.  .Regent  Square Henry  Smart. 

,,0    ,, ,,„   „„ii +v„  „„„i.  „.,„„„  <  y.    Scott,   1760,    a>id    7".  C  Seraphs  (i) Richard  Redhead, 

116  Angels,  roll  the  rock  away ^      Gibbons,  i„5 )  Arimathea  (2)  ..C.E.  Roper. 

304  Angel-voices,  ever  singing Rev.  Francis  Pott,  x86x.  {  ""^^^Zl^  (.YDrf^E^b^Mo^r 

652  Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy  seat ...  ..ff^/.  J.  Newton,  1779- ••  {  Bal'e'!-ma'(2V.'.'.^/&T«  (?). 

259  Arise,  O  Lord,  and  shine Rev.  W.  Hum,  1815 St.  Godric  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

265  Arm  of  Hm  Lord,  awake Wm.  Shrubsok,  1795 ..  {  ?^^Vo°S)'  ^^.  \  \  'j^T.^ttyl 

i  Elliot  (i)    Geo.  Alison. 
Mason  (2) Catholic  Hymns. 
Stephanos  (3) . . .  ^.V  H.  W  Baker. 
Bullinger  (4)  . .  .Rev.  Dr.  Bullinger. 

661  As  pants  the  wearied  heart \  ^^Gr^gT^^'s.  %'   '^""'^'  \  Berlin Mendelssohn. 

677  As  when  the  weary  traveller Rev.  J.  Newton.  1779  ••  }  Vespere%*)'^ .'  .' '.w"HHart. 

65  As  with  gladness  men  of  old Wm.  C.  Dijc,  i860 Dix C.  Kocher. 

598  Ashamed  of  Thee,  O  dearest  Lord Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1882. .  Angelus J.  Scheffler,  1657. 

f  Memoriam  (i)  .  Miss  F.  H.  Hodges. 

244  Asleep  in  Jesus  !  blessed  sleep Margaret Mackay,  1832.  <  Quietude  (2)  .  .  .Dr.  G.  W.  Warren. 

t  Requiem  (3) S.  B.  Saxton. 

14  At  even,  ere  the  sun  was  set Rev.  Henry  Twells,  1868.  Angelus J.  Scheffler. 

103  At  the  cross  her  station  keeping \  ^^'E%c^wall  ^t    ^'^'  \  '^^^^^  ^^^"-  ■  ■^^'"-  ^^-  ^y^"- 

118  At  the  Lamb's  high  feast Tr.  R.  Campbell,  1849 ..  Salzburg J.  S.  Bach. 

618  At  the  Name  of  Jesus Caroline  M.  Noel,  1870.  |  ll'^Oa^^d^j])      j[  §'  c^un!^'  ^' 


UnOej  of  jftrst  Xlncs. 

HTJCf  rilUIT  LIKE,  AUTHOR  OF  HYMN.  NAME  OF  TONE.  COMPOSER 

369  Awake,  and  Bing  the  song [  "^"45^"""'".':'. "".'°:  (  F«^'^'  ^ong  ....Dr.  IV.  H.  IValter. 

2  Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun.  . .  |  ^%^^': ,  ^'"\  '^^\  ^"^,  \  Moming  nymn.BartkeUmon. 

503  Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every P.  Doddridge,  1755 Christmas ^^"'^'J:     „  , 

80  Awhile  in  spirit,  Lord,  to  Thee Rev.Jos.F. rAr«/>/,i8s3.  Rivaulx Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

473  Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne Isaac  Watts,  alt.  1719. .  .Warrington     Rev.  R.  Harrison. 

,  ,.  ,,^     ^  S-^^-    R'-"-   J-   M.Neale,\^^^^^^^^''-^^\AncientPlainSor.g. 

21  Before  the  ending  of  the  day ^     jg^^ \  Pericini'(2) S  ^^'«""«'- 

153  Behold  a  humble  train /e.z,.  ^rf. /^.r/W,  1863 . SimeoT^  Ad-P^ed^  ^^^^^^ 

96  Behold  the  Lamh  of  God Matthew  Bridges,  1848  .  ^  p^^^^^^  ^^^ q^^  AUsgn. 

169  Behold,  the  Master  passeth  by ! {  ^^^^J^' _  ^-  """";_  .^.^"'°:  \  R-aulx Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

rx,    r.        T  „^  -KT     1     a       <Nunney(i) Dr.  Messiter. 

400  Blessed  city,  heavenly  Salem  'li.Rev.  J. M.  Neale,xS5i.  ^Qriel  (2) German-Monk. 

241  Blessing,  honour,  thanks Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1742  •  Hollingside. .  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

*                        „,                     .     ^        ^                        C  Rev.  John  Keble,  ci:nlo,f,'&oy\ston(i)....  Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 
410  Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart i     ^8  ^  Ems  (2) German. 

„        ,  ,     „         ^  C  Welton  (i) Dr.  J.  H.  Gower. 

672  Blest  be  the  tie  that  bmdS Rev.  JohnFawceH,  1772.  j  Boylston  (2)  . . . .  Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

31  Blest  day  of  God  1  most  calm Rev.  John  Mason,  1683.  -Vigils. ...    St.  Albans  T  Bk. 

„_,,,,,  C  Silsoe  (i) Dr.  GauntLett. 

330  Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1750.  I  LejjQ^  (2) /.  Edson. 

286  BOW  down  Thine  ear 5''7864^^'-..^'.  .^'.""":  S°'^™^'°" St.  Albans  T.  Bk. 

J,      ,  T    ■   J  ^     .J         1.     o        S  Ratisbon  (i) .  . . .  Werner-Havergal. 

224  Bread  of  heaven,  on  Thee  we  feed Josiah  Condor,  alt.  1824.  ^  Q^pjian,  (2) ...  .5.  Gee,  R.  A.  M. 

225  Bread  of  the  world,  in  mercy Bp.  R.  Heber,  1827 {  ^  Hymn"^ }  ^"^-  ^''-  "'"^^''■ 

656  Breast  the  wave.  Christian Jas.  Stammers,  X830. . .  Good^Cheer^^^^-^^,^^.  ""^'whe^ltr'- 

AftR  KriPf  life  i^  here  our  nortion                  \  '^''-  ^^^-  i <,  ^-             '  \  St-  Alphege  (2)  .Dr.  Gauntlett. 
406  Bner  liie  is  nere  our  portion ^     j.g„j„_  ^858 ^  jjall  (3)  '  Rev.  W.  H.  A.  Hall. 

66  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  U^.  ^.  ^eber,  x8t. ^^l^^^l^.^'^.Jamuef^lbe. 

™''"''°^ \        -r    r    o«        «<;„      (Vexilla    H.W.Parker. 

515  Brightly  gleams  our  banner Rev.  T.  J.  Potter,  i860. .  ^  g^   ^Iban Haydn-Dykes. 

236  By  Christ  redeemed George  Rawson,ii,s7  ■  ■  ■  Hanford Sir  ^■If'^^^'^f- 

565  By  cool  Siloam's  shady Bp.  R.  Heber,  1812 S.loam St.  Albans  T.  Bk. 

415  Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation Jas.  Montgomery,  tZ^^.  .Tmsl Mendelssohn^ 

619  Call  them  in!  the  poor Anna  Shipton,  1862  ....  Convocation Dr.  J.  H.Willcox. 

55  Calm  on  the  listening  ear Rev.E.H.  Sears,  1834  -  -  Cooperation  - . . .  .A.J^  ^^^^^ 

452  Children  of  the  heavenly  King John  Cennick,  1743 ^  pieyel  (2)  ..... .Pleyel. 

371  Christ,  above  all  glory  seated { "^'.gf '  ^'  ^'  '^"^^"'^:  \  N^^'°"  ^^"^^ '  •^"'""'^  •^""■'^• 

188  Christ,  by  heavenly  hosts p^geo"^-  ^"'''.""^^.'.''.    S^^^ation J  I.  T. 

680  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing Rev.  S.  ^ojcott  1869.  .St  Ambrose. . .     ■^■J^-^^^°"''- 

^                                                                                         f  Tr     Rev.   J.   M.    Neale,  j  RegentSquare(i)/r««ry  i^mart. 
483  Christ  is  made  the  sure ^     ,852  1  Onel  (2) German-Monk. 

'**§||4  Christ  is  our  comer-stone Tr.  /.  C handler, 'x^^^ . .  .St^Codric.      -  -  •  f  f^'/ c  ^Zaiivan 

.  (.fffrz.  A.   T.   Gurney,  alt.  5  Resurrexit  (i)  ..SzrA.S.  Suiitvan. 

113  Christ  is  risen !  Christ  is  risen ! |     ^gg^ \  Wilson  (2)  Henry  Wilson. 

127  Christ  our  iOng  to  heaven Rev.  Dr.  j.  H.  Hopkins. -Lejeune  Geo.  F.  Lejeune. 

361  Christ,  the  Life  of  all  the  living \  "Z^lf'^i^-  ''^         ■■  \^''^ C.  R.  GaU,  Mus.  Bac. 

,  .      .  .  S  Weisse,  1531,   tr-    Wink-  C  Wirtemburg  (i)  -  Gerhtan 

1 14  Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  again {      worth    i8s8  -  -  >  Greene  (2)  Otis  R.  Greene. 

'  C  \^Tiitney  (i) Dr.  N.  B.  Warren. 

Ill   Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1739-  ^  Vienna    (2) Rev.  Dr.  Havergal. 

312  Christ,  Whose  glory  flUs  the  skies Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1740. Ratisbon  .      Werner-Havergal. 

81  Christian-  dost  thou  see  them Vrr^^:7.'lf.N::u:^^\]£r^^^^^^^^ 

56  Christians,  awake,  salute John  Byrom,  1773 York^sWre  .^^. .  -  - .  .^n  ^  ^«'^5^'^ 

554  Come,  Christian  Children,  come Dorothy  A. Thrupp,\%yi.l^y^^   Ida  (2)  ....Hay-Dressier. 

379  Come,  gracious  Spirit -S-  Brown,  ^n^o,  alt   .  .    .  Intercession Arr.  Rev   Dj-.  Dykes. 

50  Come  hither,  ye  faithful Tr.  Rev.  E.  CaswaU        Adeste  Fideles.  . . .  Reading-Rznck. 

380  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  Creator  blest \  '^^^i.^'ento^:  ^.T     '..  '.'  }  Canonbury R.  Schumann. 

(  Veni  Creator  No. 

)      1(1) Rev.  Dr.  Hopkins. 

289  C»me,  Holy  Ghost,  our  souls  inspire.  ..Bp.  John  Cosm,  1627  . . .  ■;  veni  Creator  No. 

y     2(2) Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 


■fln&ej  ot  jflrst  TLince, 

■TICN.  FIRST  LINK.  AUTIIUK  UK  HYMN.  NAMK  UK  TUNK.  CU.UI'OSKR. 

376  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come  1 |  ""A'M^J'opUid  ^^x  ^T'  {  '^'"'nington  ....  Lord  Momingicn. 

877  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavouly  Dove Isaac  Watts,  .707 I  f{,,ty^rdom&  V.Hu^/Fm^^on"- 

297  Come,  Jesus,  from  the  sapphire Rev.  Ray  Palmer,  1876.  .vespers IV.  //.  Hart. 

36  Come,  let  us  all  with  one  accord \  '^'■'^^'''-  "■  M.  Chester,  \  Adoremus Dr.  W.  H.  ll^alter. 

447  Come,  let  «a  joiu  our  cheerful .Isaal  l^^aitsl  .joj  ! ! ! ! ! '.  -[  |,',  Jjll^'^^^/'^. ;  jf.-^Zf'"- 

448  Come,  let  us  slug  the  SOUg Jas.  Montgomery,  1841 .  .  Rivaulx Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

f  -^      • .  ,       If      r  C  Haydn  (i)   Haydn. 

3  Come,  my  soul,  thou  must  be  wakiug-J     «'  1;,//''°°'  \  Franc  (2) Guil  Franc. 

i      ^'"■""'^ (  Columbia  College  (3) .  Dr.  G.  IV.  H'arren. 

661  Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare Rev.  J.  Newton,  1779.  ..Brasted Peter  Weimar. 

583  Come,  praise  your  Lord Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1871 . . Holy  Mirth M.  A.  S. 

497  Come,  pure  hearts,  in  sweetest Tr.  Robt.  Campbell,  1850.  Jubal Dr.  H.  S.  Cutler. 

888  Come,  Thou  almighty  King Unknown Moscow Giardini. 

878  Come,  Thou  Holy  Spirit,  come ! \  ^'aZ'ahf'  ^'"'^''"'  ^'''  |  St.  Kerrian Dr.  W.  B.  Gilbert. 

48  Come,  Thou  long-expected  Jesus Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1745. Stuttgart German. 

136  Come  to  our  poor  nature's  night George Ra^uson,  1876  .  .  .Capetown Fred.  Filitz. 

437  (^>me  unto  Mo,  ye  weary Wm.  C.  Dix,  1867 Savoy  Chapel T.  B.  Calkin. 

637  Come,  ye  disconsolate Thos.  Moore,  1816 Consolator  . .' S.  Webbe. 

110  Come,  ye  faithful,  raise 'Xx.Rev.J.M.NeaU,-i%<i<).K&%m^ Sir  A.  S.  Sullivan. 

193  Come,  ye  thankful  people DeanAlford,\i^^&.\%t^.'S>\..  George Sir  G.  J.  Elvey. 

322  conquering  kings  their  titles  take. . . .  {  ^J^    ^''-'^^-:    =";  \  L^^^^ed  u/.'.\:.S''';i^.S. 

381  Creator  Spirit,  by  Whose  aid |  ^\^^'^"'  ^''-  ^"'^  ^'''-  {■  Bickley Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

374  Crown  Him  with  many  crowns Matthew  Bridges,  1848. .  -'  Alfred"(2r  ^^\'.'^A^ s' Baker 'b  A. 

36  Day  of  wrath !  oh,  day |  '3th  Cent,  jr-^-^f^'-  ^"'-  |  Dies  Irse Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

62 1  Days  and  moments Rev.  E.  Caswall,  1858 .  .  St.  Sylvester Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

664  Dear  Jesus,  ever  at  my  side Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1849 . .  Oneida Miss  Higinbotham. 

214  Draw,  Holy  Ghost,  Thy Rev.  John  Keble Grace  Church  ....  Pleyel. 

220  Draw  nigh  and  take  the  Body ■}  T-"-    R'^-   J-   M.   NeaU,  \  Lammas  d)  ..... ^.  H  Brown 

°  \      1851  \\Z(S:Ti2.\Jo-mYS\\(,i)Sir  A.  S.  SHUivan. 

201  Dread  Jehovah,  God  of  nations Unknown,  1804 {  nIw  Je^sly'  (2)  -.Dr^wi^Gilbert. 

63  Earth  has  many  a  noble  city |  ^%^wall  i"'  ^"^'  ^'  \  E"erton Rev.  E.  S.  Carter. 

806  Eternal  Father !  strong  to  save Wtn.  Whiting,  i860  ....  Melita Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

435  Eternal  God  !  we  look  to  Thee   Rev.  Jas.  Merrick.  1763 . .  Nottingham Dr.  Jer.  Clarke. 

4  Every  mox-nlng  mercies  new G.  PhilUmore,  1863 Phillimore Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

589  Fair  waved  the  golden  corn Rev.  J.  H.  Gumey,  1851. Priory Fred.  Walker. 

333  Far  from  my  heavenly  home Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1834  ...\  |i^'„^J'*(,)- ; ; ; ;  [j]  h_  nUit' 

^Parl  I.  Litan^^    ^  J^   ^  ^„^^^^^ 

/Litany     |^^    ^        . 
II  J     No.   9.  i  ^ 

■j  Litany     [  f)^_  j^ //_  Qow 
\    rno.  10  ) 

I  '•  iiil^Nrxxi^-^-^"-''^"^-^-^-^- 

495  Father  of  all,  from  land  and  sea Bp.C.  Wordsworth,  1871 .  Rest Sir  G.  J.  Elvey. 

139  Father  of  aU,  Whose  love  profound  . .  ..Rev.  Edw.  Cooper,  1805.  -j  if"cietui'*(2): '.  '^A.  ^.'srown. 

206  Father  of  heaven,  AMio f  ^"tnkworth  18-8 }  ^'-  ^"^""^'^ SirA.S.  Sullivan. 

287  Father  of  mercies,  bow BenJ.  Beddome^^^i^    .  '  .Dismission 5.  Albans  T.  Bk. 

283  Father  of  mercies!  in  Thy  word Anne  Steele,  X760 ]  L\Tut(lf'.\;£'..^T^>«. 

670  Father,  whate'er  of  earthly \nne  Steele,  cento,  i76o.Naomi Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

71   Fierce  was  the  Stonn  of  wind Rev.H.  W. Beadon,  iSe^.UoccSiS A.R.  Reinagle. 

605  Fight  the  good  flght |  ^'m^' .  .'^'.    ^:.  '^^"!"!".\  \  Pente<:°st Wm.  Boyd. 

263  Fling  out  the  banner  ! Bp.  G.  W.  Doane,  1848..  Waltham J.  B.  Calkin. 

176  For  all  the  saints,  who  from  their  lar  (  „.    ,,,  ,„  „         o/;      5  Sarum  (1) Sir  J.  Barnby. 

bors  rest \Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1864. .  ^  g^_^^^.  j^^^^  ^^^  ^  ^^^^^^^^  ^/  ^ 

166  For  all  Thy  saints,  a  noble  throng. . . .  |  ^^^g-^j^'  "^^  '^^'^'""^'''-    ^  St  James R.  CourtevilU. 

181  For  all  Thy  saints,  O  Lord Bp.  R.  Man't,  1837! . . .' .  .Carlisle C.  Lockhari. 

407  For  Thee,  O  dear,  dear  country |  "^  tj  jl''/.'^^^^^^  jr. 

so 


529  Father,  hear  Thy  children's  call Rev.  Thos.  B.  Pollock,    '     '  j  Litany     Id^  J  H  Gower 

1875 \  \    No.  10 ""       "     ■     ■ 


UnDej  of  J'irst  Xtnes. 

HTMS.  FtKST  LINE.  AUTHOR  OF  HYMN.  NAME  OF  TUNE.  COMPOSER. 

480  For  Thee,  O  God,  our  constant Tate  and  Brady,  1698. .  .Luton Stanley  Burder. 

204  For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace Rev.  H.  Downton,  1841.. Mercy Dr.  J.  H.  Willcox. 

___  .„                    .,1,      T,.  r..,..  o(  Schumann  (1)  ..R.  Schuiiianti. 

675  Forever  with  the  Lord  ! Jas.  Montgomery,  1835..  -j  Qarden  City  (2) .//.  VV.  Parker. 

639  Forth  iu  Thy  Name,  O  Lord Rev.  C has.  IVesUy,  1749.  Hebron £>r.  Lowell  Mason. 

79  Forty  days  and  forty  nights Rev.  G.H.Smyttan,  iBse.Heinlein M.  HeinUin,  1677. 

•-o.«  ^              J,,                     .^i-j                        T^          A  ij-    J     o  i  Watchword  (i).  /.  C.  Knox,  M.A. 

523  Forward  !  be  our  watchword Dean  A  Iford,  1871 -^  gj^^^  ^2)  ........  Henry  Smart. 

269  Fountain  of  good,  to  own ^  ^skrfizf(f"'.   ^^^.^.'.  '.'.'.'.  }  Armagh Jas.  Turk. 

468  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies .... /raac  JVatts, ijig Old  Hundredth.  ..G«zV/?'>-a«f. 

174  From  all  Thy  saints  in  warfare Earl  Nelson,  1864 Holy  Days F.  Weber. 

481  From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows. .  .Rev.  H.  Stowell,  1828. . .  -|  ^(^^i^^l^^^^  \\  ]  '.-^cZuFonaufGotha. 

205  From  glory  unto  glory ! ]  "^^g^"  ^;  "":'"!^^^^; , . .  j"  St.  Colomb W.  S.  Hoyte. 

254  From  Greenland's  icy  mountains Bp.  R.  Heber,  i8iq Missionary  Hymn.Z)*-.  Lowell  Mason. 

_„  „  .,  t-r,^^ +„j„„  S  Rev. Godfrey  Thnng,         I  St.  SidweM   {1) .  .Dr.  IV.  B.  Gilbert. 

62  From  the  eastern  mountams |     ^8^^  /   ^ *'       ^  O^ent  (2)  ...   ..G.  B.  Lissant. 


S  1^""^-  ^'W I  Faustina  H.Hodges. 

,|AustnanHymn    )^Haydn. 


490  Glorious  things  of  Thee Rev.  John  Newton,  1779 

617  Glory  be  to  God  the  Father! Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1867 Gloria  Patri Albert  Lowe. 

_-„  r^^         V.    4.     -r                                                     (  Tr.  Rev.  E.  Caswall,        )  St.  John  (i)  ....Dr.H.  S.  Cutler. 
362  Glory  be  to  Jesus \      ^g^^ '        tCaswalKz) German-Monk. 

537  Glory  to  the  blessed  Jesus Unknown Gloria  Tibi Rev.  J.  Napleton. 

547  Glory  to  the  Father  give Jas.  Montgomery,  1825. .Trinity  song J.  /.  T. 

70  Glory  to  Thee,  O  Lord \  ^^g^f  ;  ^:_  ^!'"'^"'':, ....  J  Sienna J  H.  Deane. 

147  Glory  to  Thee,  O  Lord .Mrs.  Emma  Toke,  1851 .  Woolwich C.  E.  Kettle. 

510  Go  forward.  Christian  soldier Rev.  L.  Tuttiett,  i86r  .  .  i  Schu'rch(2i5.  T.Edwards,  Jr. 

584  Go,  labor  on!  spend  and  be  spent Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1843 Missionary  Chant.  C.  Zeuner. 

93  Go  to  dark  Gethsemane  Jas.  Montgomery,  1825.  .Gethsemane Dr.  Chr.  Tye. 

548  God  Almighty,  in  Thy  temple Rev.  R.  H.  Baynes,  1881 .  Blessing Sir  J.  Barnby. 

578  God  In  heaven,  hear  our  singing Unknown Beck A.  Randegger. 

427  God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way Wm.  Cowper,  xtji^ Albano Vincent  Novella. 

384  God,  my  Father,  hear  me  pray Rev.  Jas.  Holme,  1861  .  .Lugano Italian  Melody. 

465  God,  my  King,  Thy  might Bp.  R.  Mant,  1824 Sardis Beethoven. 

298  God  of  love,  our  Father,  Saviour H.  W.  Robilliard,  18SS.  .Ingatcstone A.  H.  Brown. 

832  God  of  mercy,  God  of  grace Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1834  .  .  Holy  Spirit G.  F.  LeJeune. 

551   God  of  mercy,  throned  on  high Henry  Neele,  died  1828.  .St.  Bees Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

195  God  of  our  fathers,  bless  -j  ^' Hopkins  i^".'^"    "^."?'.  \  Col"'nl>>a DiidUy  Buck. 

1 94  God  of  our  fathers.  Whose \  ^^^iiF"'''^  ^'    ^!'^^'^.^^'.  }  National  Hymn . Dr.  G.  W.  Warren. 

280  God  of  the  prophets !    Bless Denis  Wortman Toulon Goudimel. 

C  Bp.  R.  Heber,  1827,  and  )  Nutfield  (i) Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

19  God  that  madest  earth  and  heaven. .  .  <      Arch-Bp.       Whateley,  > Temple  (2)   Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

I      1855 )  York  (3) E.  H.   Warren. 

198  God  the  all-merciful Tr.  H.  F.  Charley,  1842.  Integer  VitsE Fleming  (W.W.  R.). 

^««  .r^,    J  .i-T,     T-.  .11,        /-,    ^  Ai      a                         {Rev.    R.    F.    Littledale,  lUilanyNo.  6.  ..  .Carmelite. 
628  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son j     ^8^^ ;  ^  Litany  No.  7. 

545  Golden  harps  are  sounding J  ^Tsyi".  .^I.  "^''.'!^.^.''^.'.  \  *^°'*^^"  "^"T"  •  •^''-  ^-  ^-  ^'^^"'■ 

555  Gracious  Saviour,  gentle  Shepherd . .  j  '^''"l^f;  ^'"''"'.  .''.^.".'°.'  \  W'""'' Dr.  J  H.  Willcox. 

_-   _        .         c.    ■   -i   TT  1     /~iv      J.  \  Bp.    Chr.    Wordsworth,  itove  {1) W.  W.Rousseau. 

76  Gracious  Spirit,  Holy  Ghost ^    '"^8^^ '\  Charity  (2) Sir  J  Stainer. 

574  Grant  us  O  our  heavenly  Father \  '^Tsgi^'"^?!'^.    ^.^'""^'.  \  ^^°^^^  Union. .  .J  E.  VanOlinda. 

546  Great  Creator,  Lord  of  all Rev.  T.  B.' Poilock,-iZ7(,.  .'Enmors P.  H.  Deimer. 

644  Great  God,  to  Thee  my Anne  Steele,  1760 St.  Vincent Jas.  Uglow  (?). 

37  Great  God,  what  do  I  see \  '^''^^i^^\  '^'^:   .^'^'^f^'^';  \  Judgment  Hymn.  M.  Luther. 

571   Great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep Anon Handel Handel-Dressier. 

414  Guide  rae,  O  Thou  great  Jehovah Rev.  W.  Williams,  1745 .  Sychar Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

-_.„.,,  ,   ,  .         .,,  .  ^Rev.     Godfrey     Thring,  ^  Ho\y Trinity  (i)  .H.  W.  Parker. 

25  Hail !  sacred  day  of  earthly  rest |     ^gg^  ......  .  (  Wreford  (2)  . . . .  Rev.  E.  S.  Carter. 

, ««  XT   -1  ix,     J        ..-u   i            -u-         •  r.       /-A        u^    7  ^Ascension  (i)  ..Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

128  Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise Rev.Chas.  Wesley.ijjg.  >  Redhead  No.  61(2).^.  Redhead. 

365  Hail,  thou  once  de8pis(>d  Jesus  ! Rev.  Jno.Bakewell,zjS7-^"PP^^c^^^°'^ ^*'-  ^-  ^-  Monk. 

323  Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed Jas.  Montgomery,  1821 .  .Zoan Rev.  W.  H.  Havergal. 

154  Hail  to  the  Lord  Who  comes Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1881 ...  St.  Olave Sir  J.  Barnby. 

..,    ^     ,   .       .tv,   ••,■  •  i  Possibly  from  sih  Cent., }Yoy.Cc\e.s,t\s  [i) -Rev.  Dr.  Hodges. 

41   Hark  !  a  thriUmg  voice \      ^^   £.^  ^    Caswall  .  .  \  Merton  (2) Dr  W.  H.  Monk. 

398  Hark !  hark,  my  soul ! Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1854 ■  {  Vof  AngeUca(2)'.^^".'^r.''^j^L. 

699  Hark,  my  soul !  it  is  the  Lord W.  Cowper,  1768 St.  Bees Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 


UnDcs  of  jfiret  Xlnca. 

HVMX.  riRNT  LINK.  AITHOB  OF  HYMN  SAME  OK  IINK.  COMrOBER. 

126  Hark !  ten  thoiisaud  voices  souDding  ..Rev.  T.  Kelly,  am..  1806.  |  f^j^'jgart  '   !    '   ' d7.' Cau,!tkt"' 

47  Uark  1  the  glad  Bound  ! £>>:  P.  Doddridge,  1 735  .  Hermann . , A'.  Hertnann. 

(I-        nu        tt/    1         I.     (  Mendelssohn  (O./J/j-woV^joA/;. 

61  Hark !  the  herald  augels  sing \  ''"'•  '-'*''^-  "^"'O"  »"•  •  \  Herald  (2) J.  B.  Wilkes. 

<      '739 ivXi(3)  Costa. 

140  Hark  !  the  loud  colestial  hymn C.  A.  Walworth Cherubim G.  F.  LeJeune. 

179  Hark!  the  sound  of  holy  voices Bp.  C.  ^i'ordswcrth,^^^^')^^^^:;^^^^^^'^^^^^^^^ 

35  Hark  !  the  voice  eternal Rev.  John  Julian,  1882.. Parker H.  W.  Parker. 

61   Hark  !  what  mean  those Rev.  John  Ca^vood,  1819. Siberia German. 

255  Hasten  the  time  appointed J  '^^;^/c''/''x8°8"^'""'  ^'"^''''   \  C^enies Rev.  T.  R.  Matthews. 

351  Have  niercj-.  Lord,  on  nie Tate  and  Brady,  1696.  .St.  Bride Dr.  Howard,  1770. 

1 17  Wi-  is  risen.  He  is  risen i  ^^g-  ^-  ^-  ^^■'^'"'^'^^     \  Unser  Herscher  Gemtan-Monk. 

616  He  leadeth  me  !  O  blessed J.  H.  Gilmore,  1859 Jordan Arr.  W.  Dressier. 

356  Heal  me.  O  n.y  Saviour,  heal {  '^^66^'"'^'^.''":'"^'. . .  {  ^ac'^^ ,?  ■.:3i/A'^"^Lan. 

647  Hear  our  prayer.  O  heavenly Harriet  Parr,  1856  ...   St.  Gregory Dr.  Garrett. 

133  Hear  us,  Thou  that  broodedst i  ^'^^  Godfrey  Thring,       }  Whitsuntide  ....  Sam' I  Smith. 

556  Heavenly  Fathei-.  send |  ^''*,8§*'^'  ^^'"''^^'^'"^^'     j  Bethany Henry  Smart. 

290  Heavenly  Shepherd,  Thee \  ^'f,„^Jj^^'  ^'  ^'""^'      \  Wellington G.  B.  Wellington. 

502  Hei rs  of  unending  life \  ^^^^^^  ^-  Onderdonk,     j  j)^^^;^ ^  ^-  Nageli. 

219  Here.  O  my  Lord,  I  see  Thee Dr.H.  Bonar,\kiS-  .  . . .  Westerham W.  C.  Filby. 

9  Holy  Father,  cheer  our  way J  ^"'^i^'  "'  ^''^""'"''       \  Sullivan. 

386  Holy  Father,  Great  Creator \  ^^i^V^  ^'  ^"^""'^'  •  •  j  Neely Dr.  Walter. 

.•?«fi  Holv   FTolr  ITolv    r^rd                             l  Bp.  Chr.  Wordsworth,      i  St. \x\\a'aas\\is(i)Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 
d»o  Hoiy,  ±ioiy,  Hoiy,  Lora ^     ^g^^ ^  HMcn  (2) J.  H.  Shepherd. 

383  Holy,  Holy,  Holy !  Lord  God Bp.  R.  Heber,  1827 Nicea Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

478  Holy  offerings,  rich  and  rare {  ^"litf  ^'  ^'  ^°"^^^''     \  Holy  Offerings  .A.  A.  Wild. 

524  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove |  ^'m^'  ^'  ^'"^"^"^-      \  Litany  No.  i. . .  .Anon. 

215  Holy  Spirit.  Lord  of  glory Rev.  R.  H.  Baynes,  1864.  Ingatestone A.  H.  Brown. 

213  Holy  Spirit.  Lord  of  love \^^^%^'  ^'  ^'^^''^""'     |  Holy  Spirit G.  F.  LeJeune. 

559  Uosanna!  raise  the  pealing l^'iiz^'  "'  "'''""'^''^'    ^Shepherds Sir  A.  S.  Sullivan. 

316  Hosanna  to  the  living  Lord! ^p.  R.'Heber^.Z.^::::.\^'S^--^^^y-^^^^^^^^^^ 

660  Hosanna  we  sing,  like |  ^^^  ^'"^  ^-  ^0'^S">         \  Hosanna  we  sing.  ./?^i/.  Dr.  Dykes. 

498  How  beauteous  are  their  feet Isaac  Watts,  1707 Carlisle C.  Lockhart. 

636  How  firm  a  foundation  Rev.  Keen.  1787 \^^%  '^Y^^T^ ' ')  \^r  ^j^''^^^:    . 

•     I   I     •  I  AaesteFiae\es(2)Reading-Rinck. 

433  How  sweet  the  Name  of  Jesus Rev.  Jno.  Newton,  1779.81.  Peter A.  R.  Reinagle. 

467  How  wondrous  and  great J  ^^;^^^  ^-  Onderdonk,     J  ^yons  Haydn. 

568  Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn Rev.  Jas.b.Burns,ii$6.'E.ver\\ng  Hymn..   Sir  A.  S.  Sullivan. 

234  I  am  not  worthy,  holy  Lord ^  ^7ij^'^^'  '^'  ^"'"'''   \  Leicester Wm.  Hurst. 

603  I  could  not  do  without  Thee |  ^7^"  ^'  ^'''^^''^''^'     |  All  Saints Sam' I  Smith. 

633  I  do  not  ask,  O  Lord   Adelaide A.Procter,ik62.Procter. 

404  I  heard  a  sound  of  voices Rev.  Godfrey  Thring.  .  .  New  Jerusalem  .  ..A.  H.  Brown. 

f  Vox  dilecti  (i)  .  .Re^i.  Dr.  Dykes. 
673  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1846 <  Bonar  (2) J.  C.  Knox,  M.  A . 

t  Wilmington  (3) .  T.  L.  Carpenter. 

343  I  hunger  and  I  thirst J  ^'^Syf^'  ^'  ^'""'"'        \  Moseley Henry  Smart. 

605  T  lay  my  sins  on  Jesus Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1843 Hofman Hofman-Dressler. 

485   r  love  Thy  kingdom.  Lord Timothy  Dwight,  1785.     Cambridge Rev.  R.  Harrison. 

623  I 'm  but  a  stranger  here Thos.  R.  Taylor.  iZ-^t.      Homeward Sir  A.  S.  Sullivan. 

602  I  need  Thee  every  hour i  ^^^^-  ^  """^  ^-  ^'"'"*-'.    |  Spiritual  Songs. Rev.  R.  Lowry. 

601   I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus Rev.  F.  WhUfieid,  1855.. St.  Hilda Rev.  E.  Husband. 

562  r  think  when  I  read Jemima  Luke,  1841 Harwood Dr.  Walter. 

74  In  exile  here  we  wander Rev.  W.  Cooke,  1872.      Exile A.  A.  Wild. 

106  In  His  own  raiment  clad Rev.  E.  Monro Story  of  the  Cross./!.  H.  Bro7vn. 

151   In  His  temjile  now  behold  Him Rev.  Henry  J.  Pye,  185:. Regent  Square //.  Smart. 

482  In  loud  exalted  strains Rev.  Benj.  Francis,  i774.Darwell Rev.  J.  DarwelL 

352  In  mercy,  not  in  wrath Rev.  John  Newton,  1779.  Aylesbury Chetham. 


f n&ej  of  ffirst  Xines. 

HYMM  FIRST  LISE  AUTHOR  OF  HYMN.  NAME  OF  TUNE.  CUMPOSER. 

^,     .  ^  ^    ,  r~-     T  ,      n         ■         o       (Crucifixion  (i)  ..SirJno.  Stainer. 

359  lU  tie  cross  of  CliriSt  I  glory Sir  John  Bowrmg,  1825.  |  .^.^^^  ^^^       ^         ^j  y  Breslau. 

(  Entreaty  (i) Dr.  E.  G.  Monk. 

340  In  the  hour  of  trial J.  Montgomery,  1834,  alt.  j  '^d^'e^'*!?)  . .  \  ^'""^  -^'■-  ^■'"^"• 

(  Spencer  Lane(3)  English. 

292  In  the  Name  which  earth Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1871  . .  Austrian  Hymn .  .   Haydn. 

,     „  „  j^,  „,        ,.r     J.  77         o  (  Gleaners  (i)  ...Dr.  Walter. 

577  In  the  vineyard  of  our  Father Thos.  Mackellar,  1845  .  .  |  dusters  (2) /''.  C.  Cramer. 

209  In  token  that  thou  Shalt  not Dean  A  Iford,  1832 Marlow OU  English. 

,,  .  (.Rev.A.M.Toplady,  )  St.   Editha  (i)  .  ..ffra.  Z?r.  Z^c/^fj. 

643  Inspirer  and  hearer  of  prayer ^     ^^^^ ^  Doncaster  (2)  .  .Dr.  Miller. 

^^         .  -    .    ,  .  r.        E-    rr   o  0         <  Arundel  (i) A.  A.  Wild. 

59  It  came  upon  the  midnight Rev.  E.  H.  Sears,  1849  .  ^  Westlake  (2) .  . . .  /■.  Westlake. 

419  It  is  not  death  to  die Henri  A.C.  Malan,iS^i.Moccas A.  R.  Reinagle. 

,  ,j    ,  ,^      .       ,        (Southwell  (i)...Z)r.  /!^.  5. /rowj. 

A02  Terusalem  mv  happy  home \  ^"/""'J?'-  ^  Version  by    ^  (.^^^^^^  ^^^        ^5  ^^^^    ^  ^4. 

40a  Jerusalem,  luy  uappy  nuiuo  ^      ^^^  Montgomery,  1802  ^  Westchester  (3) .  i'.  G.  Potts. 

f  Bernard  ofChiny,  1145,  r  Ewing  (i) Alex.  Ewing. 

Cos^erusalem,  the  golden I     tr.  Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,    I  Neilson  (2) ^\{-"-  p"'""''- 

^*^  {      1858 (  Parker  (3) Robt.  Parker. 

597  Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be J.  Grigg,  alt.,  1765 Federal  Street  ....H.K.  Oliver. 

143  Jesus  calls  us  ;  o'er  the  tumult \  ^[^^^^-  ^;   ^.'"."^'""^''':.  \  S'-  Andrews.  ...E.H.  Thome. 

318  Jesus  came,  the  heavens  adoring  . . . .  j  ^^gg^  ^".'^^'''^ . .  .^^'"^^'  \  Mannheim Fred  Filit.. 

592  Jesus  Christ  is  passing J.  Denman  Stnith Wentworth J.  W.  A.  Cluett. 

^,     .J..       .  .•,  T  J         J  n     J       a  e.        C  Worgan  (i) Carey-Worgan. 

1 12  Jesus  Christ  is  risen  to-day Tate  and  Brady,  1816. . .  j  ^^^^1^  j^y^^^  (■2).Rev.  Dr.  Hodges. 

526  Jesu,  from  Thy  throne Rev.  T.  B.  Pollock,  1875. Litany  No.  3 Rev.  F.  A.  J.  Har-oey. 

576  Jesus,  gentlest  Saviour Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1854 ..  |  Repose'  '^^'''^^.SirJ.  Barnby. 

fi«>n   TeSUS   hieh  in  glory J-  Erskine  Clark Matthews Rev.  T.  R.  Matthews. 

550  Jesus,  nign  m  gioiy  ^^^^  ^  Harbaugh,  J  Muhlenberg  (j).Cath.  Hymns. 

686  Jesus,  I  hve  to  Thee  |     18^0       -'  *  '  ^  Lyte  (2) J.  B.  Wilkes. 

358  Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  taken Rev.  H.  F  Lyte,  X824 .  .  .  Hymnary^^  .Sir  j^Sa^rnby^^^^ 

530  Jesu,  in  Thy  dying  woes Rev.  T.  B.  Pollock ^  LitanyNo.14  (2)./?.  Redhead. 

K<11    Tpsiis   Kins  of  elorv  Rev.Ediv.Harland,zZ6o.'R.^^  Glorije H.  P.  H. 

&dl  Jesus,  JVIDb  01  gioiy  ^    ^   ^  „  f  St.  Albinus  (i) .  .Dr.  Gannilett. 

122  Jesus  lives  1  thy  terrors  now C.  F.  Gellert,  1757 ^  Lindisfame  (2) .  .Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

350  Jesu,  Lord  of  life  and  glory J.J.  Cummins,  1839  .  . .  St^Raphael Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

""^  "        '  °  ,  Refuge  (i) Henry  Smart. 

335  Jesu,  lover  of  my  soul Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1740.  \  Hollingside  (2).  .Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

"  '  (  Martyn   (3) Marsh. 

-,       _   _    „  a  ,    CSt.  Lucien  (i)  ..C.H.  Rinck. 

567  Jesus,  meek  and  gentle Rev.  G.  R.  Prynne,  1856.  ^  St.Constantine(2)./)r.  W.  H.  Monk. 

611  Jesus,  merciful  and  mUd Z>r.r/w. //«i^/«.r-J.i858St.Andrew's(new)./.  Gill. 

^      ^  _     .  ,,  !>       zj         n  jj-        Q        CColhns(i)   Sir  J.  Barnby. 

600  Jesus,  my  Lord,  my  God,  my  all Rev.  Henry  Colhtts,  1854 .  |  Schubert  (2) .  . . .  Schubert-Dressier. 

(  Rest  (i) Sir  G.  J.  Elvey. 

341  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  look  on  me Charlotte  Elliott,  1869.  . .  \  Peace  (2) Dr.  G.  W.Warren. 

(  Hanford  (3) Str  A  .  it.  StcUivan. 

650  Jesus,  my  strength,  my  hope Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1742 .  Diademeta  •••■•■■  ^J''^-{-  ^J'^'^y- 

„            -■            1                           T,^    ,17    Tjr    iLT          o          C  Redhead  45  (i)../c.  A£'n'«<?«a- 
149  Jesus !  Name  of  wondrous  love BJ>.  W.  W.  How,  1854.  •  i  g^  g^^^  ^2) Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

367  Jesus,  our  risen  King Jas.  Allen,  1761 ^alvary ■^'''^""-    „       ■    , 

261  Jesus  shall  reign Isaac  Watts,  1719 Warnngton Rev.  R.  Ham^07i. 

•  „  ,      J  ?  N.    L.    Von  Zinzendorf,  \  Tr.,i,.,i„r,j  '^aml   Gee 

420  Jesu,  Still  lead  on |     ,^87      .  5  '=''"^"^"'' ^°-'"^-  ^^'■ 

534  Jesus,  tender  Shepherd Mary  Dtmcan,  1839 ... .  Lux  Y^'*^^- j- ;  •  •  '^f'^'^altcr 

434  Jesu,  the  very  thought  of  Thee Tr.  Rev.  E.  CaswalUS^g  |  iifracomb\2) '  .  .Saml.   Webbe  (?)■ 

430  Jesu,  Thou  ioy  of  loving  hearts Rev.  Ray  Palmer,  1858 .  Holley  . 'ff''-/^i^'fr  7 

635  Jesus,  Thy  boundless  love P.  Gerhardt,  1653 Pater  Omnium   ...H.J.E  Holmes. 

C  Lacrymse  (i)  ...Sir  A.  S.  i>uUivan. 

222  Jesu,  to  Thy  table  led R.  H.  Baynes,  1864   •  •  •  ■  |  gt.  Philip  (2)  ...Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

296  Jesu!  where'er  Thy  people  meet W7n.  Cowper,  1769  ....Vespers    ^'^u/^u\/r,.,h 

525  Jesu,with  Thy  Church  abide Rev.  T/u,s.B.Pollock,^in^^^^^y^°-  ^ ^'■-  ^b    vf 

539  Joy  tills  our  inmost  hearts  to-day Wm.  C.  Dix,  1865 Angel-host       . . . . Saml.  ^mitn. 

.,  ,  ,  .  i,      T       J  •  ,  77^  ....  C  Chesterfield  (i)  .Dr.  Haweis. 

324  Joy  to  the  world  !  the  Lord  is  come Isaac  Watts,  1719   |  Antioch  (2) Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

'  Agnus  Dei  (i)  .  .Geo.  Alison. 
_    _                   ,               .^,                      -  ^7      7  ....     7-77-  .//     o  i       )  St.  Crispin  (2)  ..Sir  G.  J.  Elvey. 

606  Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea Cliarhtte  Elliott,  1830  . .  ^  Misericordia  (3)  Henry  Smart. 

\  Geer  (4) Rev.  Dr.  G.  J.  Geer. 

549  King  of  glory !  Saviour  dear Eliz.  H.  Mitchell,  1881 . . Pruen   Sir  F.  A.  G.  Ouscley 

168  King  of  saints,  to  Whom Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1871  .  .St.  Hilda Sir  J.  Barnby. 


1InJ)ci  of  3f(rj3t  Xinea. 

HTMN.  FIRST  LINK.  AUTHOIt  Ol'  HYMN,  MAMK  OF  TUNK.  COWOBSB. 

436  Laboring  aud  heavy  laden  Rev.J.S.B.Mouscll,iZ6-x  Lux  Vitx  English. 

_._   ,        ,      iT,,     ,   ,        •               1    •  m    T  T>  <f     jr     J    a      <  Guidance  (\)....Dr.  Willcox. 

543  I-aiu!)  of  (ioil,  for  sinners  slaiu Bp.  J.  R.  II  ooii/oni,  1852  I  piducia  {2)      ...Dr.  S.  S.  Wesley. 

566  LaniV)  of  Cod,  I  look  to  Tliee Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1742  Wesley Anglican   II.  Bk. 

281  Lamp  of  our  feet,  whereby Bernard  Barton,  1826  ..Elvet Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

423  Lead,  kindly  Li;rht,  amid." /.  //.  Newman,  1833    . .  Lux  Benigna Rev  Dr.  Dykes. 

._,,,  "  ,T^i,  T        T-  J       J         o  C  Dulce  Carmen   (•i).M.  Haydn, 

421  Lead  us.  heavenly  Father  Jas.  Edmesion,  .82. .  . . .  |  B^nedic  Anima  (2).5/>  /.  Goss. 

422  Lead  us,  O  Father,  in  tlie  path Wm.  Henry  Burleigh  . .  Uerige Sir  J.  Barnby. 

662  Let  me  with  light  and  truth Tate  and  Brady,  1696.   Mozart Mozart. 

245  Let  no  hopeless  tears  be  shed ^  ^"dak^ms.'.   ^'  .^'"^'''.  }  '^'^''"' J. /■  T. 

301  Lot  saints  on  earth  in  eoneert Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1759.81.  Ann Dr.  Cro/t. 

299  Lift  the  strain  of  high  thanks)?iviug Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1869.  .Rex  glonae Henry  Smart. 

119  Lift  \ip,  lift  up  your  voices Unknown Waltham J.  B.  Calkin. 

454  Lift  up  voiir  heads,  ve  mighty George  Weissel.  1642. .  .  Hartholdy Mendelssohn. 

325  Liirllt  of  those  whose   Rev  Chas.  Wesley,  1746  Sardis Beethoven. 

399  Light's  abode,  celestial  Salem Rev.  J.  M.  Neale,  i858.Rcgent  Square.    ..Henry  Smart. 

486  Like  Noah'8  weary  dove {  ^Te'nbfrg.  Xef* '.  ^"'".  \  S"<=""y ^-  '^''■^'"'• 

o«  r     .  XT                      •*,.     1      ^  ^        -uu^    I      Af  J      est.  Thomas  (i).^.    Webbe   (?). 

39  Lo  !  He  comes  with  clouds Cenmck-  Wesley-Madan  |  Rgjhead  (2) ....  /f.  Redhead. 

608  Lo!  the  voice  of  Jesus Rev. A.  E.  Evans,  1871. Mary  Magdalene.  ./T^f.  Dr.  Dykes. 

5Nfc£Lr  (l) 
Albano    (2) .  .  . .  ^V.  Novello. 

,».-,    T       ,    ^  rr,,  ,  rrr   /-     D  ..  •    o  C  Militant  (i) /.  W.Elliott. 

251   Look  from  Thy  sphere W.  C.   Bryant,   1840.  . . .  ^  Canonbury  (2) .  .R.  Schumann. 

(  Coronx  (i) Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

, ««  ,      ,  ■    ^       ...,•,.■.■       1     •  n        -r-/        f  7/       o  )  Corfe  Mullen  (2)  Rev.  T.  R.  Matthews. 

130  Look,  ye  samtS  :  the  sight  is  glorious     Rev.  Thos.  Kelly,  1809. .  <  victor's  Crowns.//.  W.  Parker. 

(      (3)- 

258  Lonl,  a  Saviour's  love Ernest  Hawkins,  1851 .  .  Sharon    Dr.  Boyce. 

346  Lord,  as  to  Thy  dear  cross Rev.  J.  H.  Gumey,  1838  Abridge Isaac  Smith. 

34  Lord,  cUsmiss  us  with  Tliy  blessing Dr.  John  Fawcett,  1786  ^  sidlian;Mam'.'(2)  Sid'lian. 

649  Lord,  forever  at  Thy  side Jas.  Montgomery,  1819  .  Weber Weber. 

200  Lord  God,  we  worship  Thee /.  Franck,  1653 Nun  Danket J.  Crugtr. 

260  Lord,  her  watch  Thy  Church Rev.  H.  Downton,  1867  St.  Hilda  Sir  J.  Barnby. 

589  Lord,  I  hear  of  showers Elizabeth  Codner,  i860  .  Codner W.  W.  Rousseau. 

88  Lord,  in  this  Thy  mercy's  day Rev.IsaacWilliams,\Z4,i  St.  Philip Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

189  Lord,  in  Thy  Name  Thy  servants  plead  Rev.  John  Keble,  1856  ..  \  Arlin^on  (2)  '. .  .Dr.  Arne!'  ^ 

665  Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  my  care Richard  Baxter,  1681 .  .  .  \^^  Hug"  (2) . .  Dr.  E.  7.  Hopkins. 

166  Lord,  it  is  good  for  us  to  be Dean  Stanley,  1870 Hayes Beethoven. 

635  Lord  Jesus,  bv  Tliy  passion Rev.  R.F.Littledale,\%(n  Petition Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

614  Lord  Jesus,  think  on  me Tr.  A.  W.  CliaifieU,  1876.81.  Paul's Dr.  Stainer. 

95  Lord  Jesus !  when  we  stand  afar Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1854  .  |  Canno^Mz)    •  •  Handel.  "  ^" 

270  Lord,  lead  the  way  the  Saviour Rev.  Wm.  Croswell,  1831 1  Dajehurst"^)    .  .A^  Cottman'^'^^ 

313  Lord  of  all  being ;  throned  afar Dr.  O.  W.  Holmes,  1848 .  Bowen Haydn. 

328  Lord  of  all  power  and  might Hugh  Stowell,  1853 Moscow Giardini. 

301  Lord  of  life,  of  love,  of  light B.  H.  Hall^  1881  Cecilia R.  Redhead. 

527  Lord  of  mercy  and  of  might Bp.  R.  Heber,  1827 |     "f"^  jj°'  ^  |^)  Gregorian. 

496  Lord  of  our  life,  and  God Lowenstem-Pusey,  1840  \  (jiolster .  . .  .  .  Sir  J  Barnby. 

182  Lord  of  the  Church,  we  humbly E.  Osier,  1836 Purleigh A.  H.  Brown. 

185  Lord  of  the  harvest,  hear Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  i742.Momington Lord  Mornington. 

262  Lord  of  the  harvest,  it  is  right j  '^"'^i^^^'""^.'..^'.    ^.'°'['\  \  ^"='"'* "■  "''■  ^«'''^"'- 

190  Lord  of  the  harvest,  Thee Rev.  J.  H.  Gumey,  iSsi.CoIville Dr.  Gauniiett. 

^5  Lord  of  the  hearts  of  men C.  Coffin,  1736 Beethoven Beethoven. 

285  Lord  of  the  living  harvest    ^  ^^me'   ^'  ^'  ^^^'"^"\  \  Saints'  Days  . . .  Saml.  Smith. 

183  Lord,  pour  Thy  Spirit Jas.  Montgomery,  1833. Grace  Church Pleyel 

586  Lord,  speak  to  me,  that  I  may |  "^^872"   ^'    ^'''""''^"''  \  Canonbury R.  Schumann. 

572  Lord,  Thv  children  guide Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1854.   St.  Christopher English. 

282  Lord,  Thy  Word  abideth Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  1861 .  Chope  Rev.  R.  R.  Clwpe. 

354  Lord,  when  we  bend  before {  ^' 8o2"^"''.  ^:   ^."'^^.^^.'.'.  \  ^'dafc .  ^^"^^  I  ^-  ^'^"^'^■ 

237  Lord,  \\niO  at  Cana'S  wedding Adelaide  ThrUpp,  1853. Cana Prof.  W.  Dressier. 

78  Lord,  VSTlO  throughout  these V'^man  ^87  ^'     ■'^"'"''' |  I'fracomb 5.  Webbe  (?). 

443  Lord,  with  glowing  heart Francis  S.  Key,  1823. . .  St.  Chad R.  Redhead. 

<  St.  Joseph    (i)..Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

432  Love  divine,  all  love  excelling Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1747  <  Love  Divine  (2).y.  C.  A'nox,  .1/.  . ; . 

(  St.  John  (3) G.  F.  LeJeune. 


■fftiDej  ot  jftrst  Xlncs. 

"HTHir.  rmsT  line.  author  of  hymn.  name  of  tone.  composek. 

607  Love  of  Jesus,  all  divine F.  Bottome,   1872 Blumenthal Blumentkal. 

{.  Buckland  (i) Rev.  Dr.  Hayne. 

652  Loving  Shepberd  of  Thy  sheep Jane  E.  Leeson,  1842 <  Doehler  (?) Doekler-Dressler. 

I  Loving  Shepherd  (3)  Haydn- IValtcr. 

475  Magnify  Jehovah's  Name Jas.  Montgomery,  ,822. .  { l^^^^^^'^'^^^/^it/j^'^l  t  ILley. 

654  More  love  to  Thee,  O  Christ Mrs.  E.  P.  Prentiss,  T.?,()<).'R\\as\d^ Dr.  Walter. 

120  Morn's  roseate  hues Cluniac  Breviary,  1686.  \  lll^^^l  J^^)  •  • ; ;  ±  f  %%^!''-  ^^• 

345  My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee Dr.  Ray  Painter,  X830. .  \  ^^^^"^^  JP  ^,Jf/, ^Zt. 

640  My  Father,  for  another  night SirH.W.  Baker,  1875 . .  [  ^tlda  (2) .' .' '. '.  jiaf-'l^Ilfier. 

429  My  God,  accept  my  heart Matthew  Bridges,  1848  . .  St.  Stephen Rev.  W.  Jones. 

231  My  God,  and  is  Thy  table  spread Dr.  P.  Doddridge,  1755. Duke  Street  (i) T.  Hatton. 

441   My  God,  how  wonderful  Thou  art Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1848. Lancaster Dr.  S.  Howard. 

653  My  God,  I  love  Thee 5.  Francis Xavier St.  Sacrament Dr.  G.  IV.  Warren. 

624  My  God,  I  thauk  Thee Adelaide  A .  Procter, i?,K,?>.Ca.r[o-v/ Sir  A .  S.  Sullivan. 

667  My  God,  my  Father,  while  I  stray Charlotte  Elliott,  1834. .  [  Xroy^f,'^^".  ^^\  '.A^H^D.^royte. 

353  My  God,  permit  me  not  to  be Isaac  Watts,  1707-9   .  . .  .Germany Beethoven. 

622  My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less Ed.  Mote,  1834 Petra Sir  J.  Bamby. 

634  My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt B.  Schmolck,  1704 St.  Jude A.  Cottman. 

504  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard! Geo.  Heath,  1781 Schumann R.  Schumann. 

334  My  soul  with  patience  waits  Tate  and  Brady,  1698  ..  J  ^^^l°l  g  ; ; ; ;  -^  ^"^Havergal 

664  My  spirit,  on  Thy  care Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1834  . .  Beethoven .Beethoven. 

626  My  times  are  in  Thy  hand W.  F.  Lloyd,  1835 Cambridge Rev.  R.  Harrison. 

344  Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee Mrs.  SarahAdams,iS^i  J  |etha°ny<(^)- ;  • :  [i^^usf''''"- 

1  New  every  morning  is  the  love Rev.  John  Keble,  1827  .  .Melcombe  S.  \Vebbe. 

655  No  change  of  time  shall  ever  shock Tate  and  Brady,  1696  . .  Kirke 

72  Not  by  Thy  mighty  hand Bp.  J.  R.  Woodford,  1863.  Chrismata Sir  J.  Goss. 

392  Not  to  the  terrors  of  the  Lord Isaac  Watts,  1709 St.  Martin's W.  Tansur. 

_-,--.  c-  7/^  ^7     A       00        f  Franklin  (i)  ....Dr.  Gower. 

541  Now  a  new  year  opens SamuelC.  Clarke,  1881 .  .  ^  ^ew  Year  (2)  ...T.  A  rmstrong. 

20  Now  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts Rev.  J.  Mason,  1683 Beatitude Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

99  Now,  my  soul,  thy  voice  upraising    Claude De Santeuil,  i68o.St.  Denys Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

466  Now  thank  we  all  our  God Martin  Rinkart Nun  Danket J.  Cruger. 

157  Now,  the  blessed  Dayspring Mrs.M.A .  T/u>mson,i8ao\Jrswid:.e Sir  G.  J.  Elvey. 

535  Now  the  day  is  over \  ^"ggs"^.'.  ^.'^"'T.^.      .'.  \  R^P°^<= ^'^^-  ^''^"^y- 

242  Now  th.e  laborer's  task  is  o'er Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1871  ..Requiescat Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

......    ^,     ,,         ^x-     T       J  1  T       jijr     .1  o  <  St.  Thomas  (i)...^.  Williams. 

474  Oh,  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul Jas.  Montgomery,  1819. .  ^  xhatcher  (2) .  ...Handel. 

.™^«   ^-r^        ;i     1,-r  -t    ji          T,                                    -T      D    c  T    JT    oc^              C  Brcad  of  Life  ...S.  P.  Warren. 
223  O  Bread  of  Life  from  heaven Tr.  P.  Schaff,  1869 ^  g^  u,^^^ ^   fj  Brown. 

6  O  Brightness  of  the  immortal tr.  E.  W.  Eddis,  1864.  .  St.  Nicholas Rev.  C.  C.  Scholejzeld. 

579  0  brothers, lift  your  voices \ ^^kS' ■  "'■   ^.''^'"''^'^.''.'.  ] "^""^ ^-  '^''"'''■ 

49  O  come,  all  ye  faithful Tr.  Rev.  F.  Oakeley,  1 852  Bamby Sir  J.  Bamby. 

i  St.  Cross  (i)  .  . .  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 
105  Oh  come  and  mourn  with  me  awhile  . .  .Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1849  <  Holy   Sepulchre  l^  //  Brozvn 

i    (2) 5 

472  O  come,  loud  anthems Tate  and  Brady,  1698  . .  Park  Street Venua. 

45  Oh  come,  oh  come,  Emmanuel Tr.  ./f^z'./.Af.iVfa/«,i859Veni  Emmanuel.  ..W?««V«//'/7/.  Song. 

24  O  day  of  rest  and  gladness Bp.  C.  Wordsworth, rS62  [  g^^l^'J^^  (,j ; ;  §-r'j^Barnbff"' 

208  O  Father,  bless  the  children Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1888  .  . .  Exultation C.  E.  Kettle. 

660  O  for  a  closer  walk  with  God W.  Cowper,  1772 J  s^^oiave  %P. '. '.  lir  J.  Bamby. 

439  O  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  i742.Selby A.  J.  Eyre. 

440  Oh,  for  a  thousaud  tongues Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  i739.Sawley Walch. 

2110  God,  in  Whose  all-searching Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,iZ62.  Peterborough Sir  J.  Goss. 

417  O  God  of  Bethel,  by  Whose  hand Dr.  P  Doddridge,  1736.  {  ^Arln^^TS^'^.'.o'r.  ArnT' 

(  Dublin  (i) Sir  R.  P.  Stewart. 

455  O  God  of  God !     O  Light  of  Light '. Rev.  John  Julian,  1883.  ^  St.  Agnes'  \  ^^  Jeffen 

(     School  (2) . .  5       '     -^    -'■ 
138  O  God  of  life,  Whose  power Rev.  A.  T.  Russell,  i848.Ter  Sanctus W.  G.  Cusins. 

199  O  God  of  love,  O  King  of  peace ^  ^'jsef.'^.  .^.' .  ^'.^"^'!'.'.  \  Dismission St.  Albans  T.  Bk. 

271  O  God  of  mercy,  God  of  might j  ^''^izo."''^'^'^. .  ^'"'".'^:.   \  '^'•"'' ^''"-  ^-  ^-  '^'"^''''"''■ 

r^ni-  ^  ^    J     ^                11         1  r-     -7    rr  ^7     t     o  C  Federal  Street (i)//.  K.  Oliver. 

275  O  God  of  mercy!  hearken  now Emily  V.  Clark,  1891...  ^  g^  g^^j,  ^^^  _,.,Dr.  Walter. 

418  O  God  our  help  in  ages  past Isaac  Watts,  alt.,  1719.  .St.  Ann Dr.  Croft 

^r,,    ^  ^    J                         i.  r-j         j^  7         o  ^  (St.  Ethelreda  (i).^/j/!W*  Turton. 

221   O  God,  unseen  yet  ever  near Edward  Osier,  1836....  |  Meditation  (2)...  ZPr.  Gower. 


IfnDei  ot  jflcst  Xtnes. 

HTXN  riRST  LINK  AUTHOR  OF  UTHN  NAME  OK  TUXK  COMPOSIR. 

338  O  prftC'ions  (Joil,  in  Whom  I  live Anne  Steele,  1780 Downs Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

6 1 1  O  liiippy  liaiid  of  pilf?riiii8 .V.  Joseph,  840 Kochcr J.  H.  Knecht. 

218  0  happy  .lay,  that  Htaya  my  choice Dr.  P.  DoMriJ,.,  ,,,,.  J  |^:,&dy""/.'^i/.!^./t>i„. 

401  O  heavenly  Jerusalem Tr.  /saac  miliams,iS3g.  I  lo^wley  ^r'^'^  ^  "c  ''jJcJi' 

337  Oh,  help  Its,  Lord;  each  hour Rev.H  H.Milman,  i837.Saltonstall A.  A.  Wild. 

494  O  Holy  Ghost,  Thou  Uod  of  Peace Isaac  Williams,  1842...  St.  Cletus A.  H.  Brown. 

137  O  Holy,  Holy.  Holy  Lord {  ^7sif  "^'  ^"'''^""''      |  VHnchesterinew)  Crasselius. 

232  O  Holy  Jesu,  Prinoo  of  Peace \  '^"'•.  /•  „  Brown-Borih-  >  gamer B.  Haynes. 

(     WICK,  1070 y  '' 

610  O  Holy  Saviour,  friond  nuseen Cfuirlotte Elliott,^\\..\Z->,(,.'\:x\i%\. Rev.  G.  W.  Torrance. 

5  O  .Tosii,  crucith'd  for  man B/>.  W.  W.  Ho^u Intercession Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

615  O  .losus,  I  havf  promisod Rev.  J.  E.  Bode,  1869. .  .Day  of  Rest J.  W.  Elliott. 

360  O  Josu  :     Loixl  most  merciful Rev.  J.  Hamilton,  1 867 .  .  St.  Catharine Rev.  R.  F.  Dale. 

86  O  Jcs.i,  Saviour  ot  the  lost J  ^^^^f^    "•  Bickersleth,    J  Semper  Aspecte-  j  ^  ^  ^^^^^^^ 

357  O  Jesu.  Thou  art  standing Bp'w.  W.  How,.Z6j. '.  [  !'„i',!itii\;);'ir//^S«. 

364  O  Jesu,  we  adore  Thee Arthur  T.  Russell,  iSsi.Dies  Dominica Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

177  O  King  of  saints,  we  give  Thee ^  ^'^^"3  "^fj    ^-     Tliomson,  )  Supplication. .  ..Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

363  O  Lamb  of  God,  still  keep  me Jas.  G.  Deck,  1842 Savoy  Chapel J.  B.  Calkin. 

424  O  Light,  Whose  beams |  ^'^^^^  ^-  "■  ^^'""P*^''  ■  |  Beckley Dr.W.H.  Monk. 

58  O  little  town  of  Bethlehem Bp.  Phillips  Brooks,^ZZo.  [  iethkUm(2)' '  D^w"H'walir 

306  O  Lord,  be  with  us  When  we  sail \''':^ef''^:.:'/..''"r''":\l°:^'^^^  ^• 

477  O  Lord  of  heaven,  and  earth Bp.C.  Wordsworth,  X863.  { t^:"S^f ,<')>  VJ^; ^r^^'^'ouseley. 

197  O  Lord  of  Hosts  I  Almighty  King Dr.  O.  W.  Holmes,  i86i.Mendon German. 

291   O  Lord  of  hosts.  Whose  glory   Rev.  J.  M.  Neal,  1844.  .Old  Hundredth  .  . .  Guil  Franc. 

278  O  Lord,  our  strength  iu  weakness Bp.P.Wordsxvorth,\Zi-i.Q\i&n\G2, Rev.  T.  R.  Matthews. 

5750  Lord,  the  Holy  Innocents ^  ^^''^^  f-  ^-  ^  ^^""der,  ?  Aistone C.  E.  Willing. 

627  O  Love  divine,  that  stooped Dr.  O.  W.  Holmes,  1859  Intercession Arr.  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

43  1  O  Love  that  casts  out  fear Dr.  H.  Bonar,  1864 St.  Cecilia Rev.  Dr.  Hayne. 

310  0  mighty  God.  Creator,  King ^  ^^""^^     Godfrey     Thring,  |  Woodleigh Sir  J.  Bamby. 

{  Jerusalem  (i) .  .  .  C.  F.  Roper. 
403  O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem Ver.by  D.  Dickson,  1583-  Loks'h)'  !'^.  '■  ^'.  C.Ktx'M.  A 

(  Ward  (4) S.  A.  Ward. 

63  O  One  with  God  the  Father Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1871. .  Westwood  R.  H.  McCartney. 

C  Hopkins  (i)  ...  .Henry  Smart. 
394  O  Paradise,  O  Paradise Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1862  \  Longings  (2)  .  . .  Sir  J.  Bamby. 

(  Paradise  (3)  ....  Dr.  W.  B.  Gilbert. 

238  O  perfect  Love,  all DorothyF.BlomJield,\?,'i-ifZ'a.x\\.i^%    Sir  J.  Bamby. 

47 1   O  praise  ye  the  Lord Tate  and  Brady,  1698 .  .  Hanover Handel. 

42  Oh,  quickly  come,  dread  Judge \  Rev^Lawrcice  Tuttiett,  |  g,  j^^^^  Dr.W.H.  Monk. 

102  O  sacred  Head  surrounded Ascribed  to  S.  Bernard.  Passion  Choral J.  Leo  Hassler. 

227  O  BavlBg  Victim Thomas  A, uinas,  .263.   {  "^o^n  g  ' : : ""s^hub^tV^lTe^"- 

444  O  Saviour,  precious  Saviour 5  ^^870"  ^'   "'''"'''^''^'  \  Laudamus C.  R.  Gale,  Mus.  Bac. 

1 3 1  O  Saviour.  Who  for  man C.  Coffin,  1736. . .   .   ....  Alstone C.  E.  Willing. 

249  O  Sion,  haste,  thy  mission Mrs.JM.A. Thomson.iZyo \  ^.^^"  <') '';'"'•  ^^"^'f^- 

X  Chase   (2) Wm.  Dressier. 

161   O  Son  of  God.  our  Captain Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1871  .   St.  Barnabas Chopin-Walter. 

145  O  Son  of  Man,  Thyself  once Rev.Jos.F.Thrupp,  1853. Dismission St.  Albans  T.  Bk. 

288  O  spirit  of  the  Living  God. Jas.  Montgomery,  ,825  .  {  Sntha:^  (2)  ■'l::mi.  Webbe. 

266  Oh,  that  the  Lord's  salvation Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1884  . .  Iliffe Fred,  lliffe. 

612  O,  the  bitter  .shame Rev.  Theo.  Monod,  1874. Monk Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

229  O  Thou,  before  the  world  began Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  i745.Melita Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

585  O  Thou,  before  Whose  presence Rev.Saml.  J.  Sto7ie,i8Sg.  Aurelia Dr.  S.  S.  Presley. 

663  O  Thou,  from  Whom  all  goodness Rev.  Thos.  Haweis,  1792. Remembrance  ....J.  I.  T. 

293  O  Thou,  in  Whom  alone Dr.  Henry    Ware,  1868.  Hamburg Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

302  O  Thou,  in  Whom  Thy  saints  Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1870  .  .St.  Philip 

86  O  Thou  that  hear'st  when Isaac  Watts.  r7i9   Hamburg Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

84  O  Thou,  the  contritf  ninners'  friend  ....  Charlotte  Elliott,  1835  .  .Pascal  No.  i  Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

272  O  Thou  throu-rh  siUTering Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1871  .  .Germany Beethoven. 

339  O  Thou  to  Who.se  all-searching  sight .  J  ^;  ^^-   ^"^  ^'"''"'"^''rf.  j  1^^^'^"=^"^';  <"  •  ■  ^;.'^>,^7""'- 

144  O  Thou,  Who  didst,  with  love Mrs.  Emma  foke.  iSsJ.Gregorian  ........Dr.  W.  H.  Walter. 

428  O  Thou,  Who  hast  at  Thy Mrs.  M.J.  Cotterill,  iSis.Zion Pope. 

146  O  Thou,  Who  gav'st  Thy Bp.  R.  Hebcr,  1825 St.  Faith Bamberg  H.  Bk. 


IFnDej  of  jfirst  Xines. 

HTMJf  riWT  LINE  AUTHOR  OF  HYMN.  NAME  OF  TUNE,  COMPOSER. 

276  O  Thou,  Who  madest  land  and  sea  ...  {  ^^gg,  ^^f*^. .  ?'^"'"^:  ?  Lockwood //.  C  Lockwoc^. 

.    ,^    ,T     ,       o       <)  Heysham  (i) f.  Wilson. 

92  O  Thou,  Who  through  this  holy  week  .  .Rev.  J.  M.  Nealc,  1842  ^  j.jersal  (2) W.  Lockeit. 

^  ,  _       ,        ,0       C  Salem  (i)  H.W.Parker. 

493  Oh,  'twas  a  joyful  sound  to  hear Tate  and  Brady,  1698  . .  <  Nativity  (2)  ....H.  Lahee. 

326  O  very  God  Of  very  God  Rev.  J-M.Neale   1846  .St.  Flavian Barber's  Ps.  Tunes. 

390  Oh,  what,  if  we  are  Christ's {^7852^^.':.^:.^:.^:'.'.^.':'.  S^ewland Dr.  Gauntleii. 

397  Oh,  what  the  joy  and  the  glory P  Atelard "f^^^^^-.S^:^::::^: 

513  Oh,  where  shall  rest  he  found •^-^-'^''--■^'^«^^- ifrc:S3)  •.;  .:^:V/L^^^^  ^"''^''• 

•\\A  Oh  who  like  Thee,  so  calm Bp.  A.  C.  Coxe,  1872. .  .Rest Sir  J.  Stainer. 

479  Oh!  with  due  reverence Tate  and  Brady  1698.     Burhngton J.F.  Burrowes. 

167  O  ;ondrous  type  1  O  vision  fair { '^^:^:"-_  '; ,  ''[.  ^^.^M  Wareham W^.  Knapp. 

284  O  word  of  God  incarnate Bp.  W.W  How   1867  .  .|oan Rev^Dr.  Havergal. 

459  OhTworship  the  King •   5/r  Robt.Grant,^^^.    l^^no.^. Handel. 

if  rjiev.Dr.J.S.B.Mo>uell,t-^^         _,  ,Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

46  O'er  the  distant  mountains \     ^862 ^£-vangei  r 

CA.    C.   Prjideniius,    5th  C  CordeNatus  (i).^««f«/-^^W^- 

52  Of  the  Father's  love  begotten <      q^^^  \  Prudentius  (2) .  .Dr.  W.  H.  Walter. 

\ Henry     Kirke      JTAzV^,  C  Redhead  No.  48.  (i).i?.  ^ff^^-^oa'. 

506  Oft  in  danger,  oft  In  woe <      j8i2  )  Racine  (2) P.  C.  Edwards,  Jr. 

\,    ^  ^           ,                     f  Winchester  new  (i).  C?-a^«/2«.J. 
44  On  Jordan's  hank,  the  Baptist's  cry  —  C.  Coffin,  1736 ^  Gotha  (2) Caniional  of  Gotha. 

noo  On  our  wav  reioicing       Rev.  J.  S.  Monsell,  i873.Erwin .-■■^■R-  ^'i^Z^''^ 

522  On  our  way  lejoicmg ^^^     ^     Baring-Gould,  \  Easter  Moming(i).  .Z'r.  G.  W.  Warren. 

243  On  the  resurrection  mommg ^     jgg^ 5  Melton  (2) C.  E.  Willing. 

.r^A<       -^  (Mrs.    C.  E.  Alejcander,-)-^,        Dr.  Gauntlett. 

540  Once  in  Koyal  David's  city \     1848 5  '"y  • 

c     r.     ■      ^     ;v     St.  Martin  (2)  .  .H.  W.  Parker. 

(  SiejOnward,  Christian  soldiers \      1865 \  Maryland  (4) . . .  Rev.  Dr.  Hodges. 

^—^./  I  St.  Gertrude  (5) .  Sir  A .  S.  Sullivan. 

23  Our  day  of  praise  is  done Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1870  (?)  J  Garden  City  (2) .  H.  W.  Parker.  . 

,     i    „,,.                            <,  Re'"-  J-  S-  Dwight,  1844,  )  a ^.rica            .  .H.  Carey. 
196  Our  Fathers' God!  to  Thee \    ^u ^Amenca n         y 

(Bp    E.  H.  Bickersteth,  C  Bickersteth  (i) . .  G^<).  .^4 /zW 

674  Peace,  perfect  peace,  in \     ,875 If^^  tecum  (2) . .  G.  T-Cddbeck 

489  Pleasant  are  Thy  coi^s  above ^-  ^  ^  Lyte  ^i^^-'-^^^l^-^^^TG^s^^^^^^^^^ 

tSIS^C&^&*^S|raise.:.::;::.f.^^^  —iJ"^^.  Monk. 

155  Praise  to  theheavenly  Wisdom f  ^-"ivfitTi^  '.  68    .-.Geronttus : Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

453  Praise  to  the  Holiest •>■"■  ^/,^'"""'  st  Georee     Dr.  Gauntlett. 

158  Praise  we  the  Lord  this  day.  .  .  ^ ^I?'"'Tt  Barber  Vs-^V Submiss'!n      Dr.  Garrett. 

613  Prince  of  Peace,  control  my  will Mary  A .  L.Barber,  18,8  bubmission 

C  Rev.  Wharton  B.  Smith,  (  Stuttgard  (i) . . .  .Dr.  Gauntlett. 
303  Raised  between  the  earth  and  heaven  ^     ^gg^ \  Carillon  (2) E.  A.  Mann. 

43  Rejoice,  rejoice  believers! ^ j^riT'U^^^^  V744 fubUa^V i •.;•.•.•.•.■.  1^^^^ 

457  Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  King! Rev.  LHas.  wesuy,  1744  j  j^^^^^  ^^■^ ^^  Messiter. 

520  Rejoice,  ye  pure  in  heart! Rev.E.H.Plumptre,x%(^^\^^    Austin  (2)..  .^r.  WesUy. 

°'*"       •'."^     1-  S^    tj^   ^K  ^<^w,i87i..  Christ  Church....  Z)n  C.5/^^^«//. 

152  Rejoice,  ye  sons  of  men ! Bp.  w.w.  now      7         R^j^ead  No.  76  \  j>  Redhead 

( Rev    Thos.   Whytehead,  >      ,  .  ...    5        ■«^^^'^^^- 

107  Resting  from  His  work  to-day ^     ^842 i0useley"(2) Sir  E.A.G.  Ouseley. 

618  Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord A.  Midlane,  .858 fs  Thomas ^.^...^.. ^^.J^|^-^.^^^ 


5  J^'iVJOl**..*-         - 

Romseau  "(z)'"'  ■  '^-  'W-  Rousseau. 

_-  J      -.i-T,  T    ut  Ahrmtder  Poie   171 2. .  .Russian  Hymn A.  Lwoff. 

^87  R  se,  crowned  with  light R    Seagrave\l^^. Amsterdam"^ Dr.  Nares 

512  Rise,  my  soul,  and -«•  i>eagrave,  174^.  ^^.^^  ^^^ ^^^  ^^  Dykes. 

\  Toplady  (2)  .  . .  .T.  Hastings 


487  Rise,  crowned  with  light ^"5;a7;«z,7i;;42".'.'::.. Amsterdam' Dr.  Nares 

512  Rise,  my  soul,  and ^-  ^eagrave,  1742.  ^^.^^  ^^^ ^^^  ^^  ^ 

336  Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me Rev.  A .  M  Toplady,  alt.  ^  TopMy  (^)^.  -^^  If^^^fS^ad. 


887  Round  the  Lord  in  glory  seated Bp.  R.  Mant,  1837 Moultrie Rev.  G.  Cobb. 


f n&cj  of  first  Xlnee. 

KmK.  FinsT  LINK  Al'TlIOR  OK  HVMX  NAMB  OF  TUNK.  COMroSER. 

809  safe  upon  the  billowy  .loop Henry  Copp^e jShiill) ! ; ! !  l7r„?an.  '"''"■ 

246  Safely,  safely  gathered  iu Mrs.  D.  L.  Dobree,  1881. Triumph 

250  Saiuts  of  God  !  the  lUiwil Mrs.  Mary  Muxivell  .  .St.  Thomas V.  Novcllo. 

32  Saviour,  again  to  Thy  dear  Name Rer:  J.  ElUrton,  x866. . .  \  ^^.T^^^W-'^Dr:  E:')%kins. 

e  p...      r^jf^,.,     TU^:,^  (  Asaph  (i) G.  Ed-w.  Stt/bbs. 

619  Saviour,  blessed  Saviour \  '^^ 9,,  '"^'^O'    i tn„g,  ^  p^j^^ ^^^ ^.^ ^  ^  OakeUy. 

<  "°' i  Storer  (3) Dr.  Storer. 

17  Saviour,  breathe  an  evening  blessing  .  .J.  Edmeston,  1820 Sardis  Beethoven. 

247  Saviour,  for  the  little  one \  ^[znJ^'  ^ '    ^'"""'""''  \  Victor W.  W.  Rousseau. 

673  Saviour,  like  a  shepherd Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1836  . .  Benedictus Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

442  Saviour,  source  of  every  blessing Robt.  Robinson,  1758. . .  .Trust Mendelssohn. 

257  Saviour,  sprinkle  manyuntions Bp.  A.  C.  Coxe,  i85t...|sychari2r'::::i''Xf'i?^i^'f^^^^ 

■663  Saviour !  teach  me  day  by  day J.  E.  Leeson,  1842 Obedience Dr.  Amies. 

89  Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  Thee Sir  Robert  Grant,  1815.  ^  fpanf^h  Chant  (2)  \  "■  ^""^^*- 

641  Saviour,  when  niKht  involves Rev.  Tlws.  Gisbome,  1805  Sweden  Dr.  Hiles. 

c  p.,,      P     IV      R^-^t),if  (  St.  Sacrament  (i)W.  //.  Brown. 

226  Saviour,  Who  didst  come  to  give \     ,«;„  nanuit,  1  ^^^^^^^^  ^^v J.  I.  Romig. 

<  "9° (  Ellingham  (3). .  .Rev.  S.  N.  Godfrey. 

207  Saviour,  Who  Thy  flock {  ^'826^'':    ^^"^.^".^.'''.^'.  ]  W«=ston  J.  E.  Roe. 

355  Saviour,  Whom  I  fain Rev.  A.M.Toplady,ijT^  Blumenthal Blumenthal. 

542  Saw  you  never,  in  the  twilight \  ^^iS's^^'   ^'  ^  ^■"""^^''-  |  Hymnary Sir  J.  Bamby. 

126  See  the  Conqueror  mounts Bp.C.  Wordsworth,  1862  Rex  Gloriae Henry  Smart. 

97  See  the  destined  day  arise Bp.  R.  Mant,  1800 Redhead  No.  47  .  .R.  Redhead. 

235  Shepherd  of  souLs,  refresh Jas.  Montgomery,  1825  .  Fordham Dr.  IV.  H.  Waiter. 

446  Shepherd  of  tender  youth Cletnent,  of  Alexandria.  .Olivet Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

411   Shepherd,  with  Thy  tenderest  love Anon Breadof  Heaven  .  ..5i>^/ .^/af2a^e». 

587  Shine  Thou  upon  us.  Lord Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1889 .  . .  Solitude    H.  A.  Callow. 

63  Shout  the  glad  tidings [  ^Tsze^'';  ^''.'!^.".*.'.^'^'.  {  Avlsorfl"^.'  ^'.^.  '^'''  '^'  ^''"' 

347  Sinful,  sighing  to  be  blest Rev.J.S.£.Monseli,iS5y  St.  Bees Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

[  E"'!.'"==    ^"«='"'^  \  Sir  J.  Bamby. 
462  Sing  alleluia  forth  in  duteous  praise. .  .Rev.  J.  ElUrton,  1865  . .  {  AlleluiaPeren(2)  .Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

i  Antiphons  (3)  .  .Rev.  Dr.  Hodges. 
438  Sing,  my  soul.  His  wondrous Unknown [EdTra  (2')'.^  .•  Mandetiv'^aUer: 

98  Sing,  my  tongue,  the  Saviour's Rev.  E.  Caswall,  1849  . .  Holy  Week S.  P.  Warren. 

57  Sing,  oh  sing,  this  blessed  morn Bp.C.  Wordsworth,  1862  {  ^o^^^;"„^'h"^i/'  \  ^J;.  V.- H.'walter. 

124  Sing,  with  all  the  sons  of  glory Rev.  Wm.  J.  Irons,  1S73  Bethany Henry  Smart. 

I  Fideles  (i) R.  H.  Warren. 

617  Sing,  ye  faithful !  sing Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1870  .  .  <  Conigar  (2) Dr.  Messiter. 

t  Costa  (3) Costa-Dressier. 

f  Wild  (i) A.  A.  Wild. 

13  Softly  now  the  light  of  day Bp.  G.  W.  Doane,  1824.  .  <  Macfarlane  (2)  ..E.  F.  George. 

I  Weber  (3) Weber. 

609  Soldiers  Of  Christ,  arise Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,^-,,,  \'^lJ^^:^l^ZZ-s'l:^t>r''- 

681  Soldiers  of  the  cross,  arise ! Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1854 . .  Innocents Thibaut. 

C  Maidstone  (i)  .  .Dr.  W.  B.  Gilbert. 

476  Songs  of  praise  the  Angels  sang Jas.  Montgomery,  1819. .  <  Innocents  (2) .  . .  Thibaut. 

(  Battishill  (3)  .  . . ./.  Battishill. 
67  Songs  of  thankfulness  and  praise Bp.  C.  Wordsworth,  1862  Goss Sir  J.  Goss. 

256  Souls  in  heathen  darkness  lying i  ''^^g-  J--  ^-  ^^^■^^'"^^  \  Garrett Dr.  G.  M.  Garrett. 

142  Sound  aloud  Jehovah's  praises Rev.  H.A.  Martin,  1870  Praise C.  R.  Gale,  Mus.  Bac. 

669  Sovereign  ruler  of  the  skies John  Ryland,  1777 Mariner Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

264  Speed  Thy  servants,  saviour Rev.  Thos.  Kelly,  1820  . .  Evangel  Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

382  Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayers Dr.  Andrew  Reed,  1829  Nox  Precessit J.  B.  Calkin. 

136  Spirit  of  mercy,  truth,  and  love Unknown,  1774 Grace  Church Pleyel. 

300  Spiritof  truth,  we  caU Rev.  Wm.A.White,.%<^  \  ^:;S°(2)'^  .C  ^.S"^'""' 

210  stand,  soldier  of  the  cross \  ^^^fo  "'  ^"^^^"*^*'''  |  Schumann R.  Schumann. 

582  stand  up,  stand  up,  for  Jesus Rev.  G.  Dujield,  1858. .  •[  wX  "2?.  ^'.l '.  .'^^'"/"'we'bb^^'  "'^'^' 

170  stars  of  the  morning "Xx.Rev.J.M.Neale,  1862  Trisagion Henry  Smart. 

I  Hursley  (i) German. 

11  Sun  of  my  soul.  Thou  Saviour Rev.  John  Keble,  1820  . .  <  Abens  (2)  Dr.  Oakeley. 

(  Keble  (3) Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

(  St.  Matthias  (i)  Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 
22  Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us Rev.  F.  W.  Faber,  1852  <  St.  Paul's  School  \  J  Q  Knox  M  A 


InDej  of  jfirst  Xincs. 

AUTHOR  or  HYMN.  NAMK   OF  TUNK.  COMrOSKB. 

BTMN,  '""» ""'■  ^ ,  .  ,  c  Turnau  (i) G^rjwan. 

104  sweet  the  moments Rev.JValUrSA^rUy,^77o\y,y,Me  (.)  ....Sir  J.  Stainer. 


fl42  Tarry  witlime,Omy  saviour!.... Mrs.  C.LJ^^M  xSs-Concone  •■•••■•--— t^^,,  • 

396  ?eu  Ksaud  times  teu  thousand Dean  A(/or^,S6y ^liord^^^^  ^_^        ^  ^ 

,       „,,      i.„„,i   rriinii  haat  . .  .7.  iV^.  il/««/ja/rf,  183S  ■  ■■  <  Meinhold  (2)  . . .  G«rwa«-^a<:A. 

248  Tender  Shepherd  Thou  hast ^^  J,  Michael.'. .'. ,  ..Ba/s  Psalter,  ,588. 

148  The  ancient  law  departs ^  r  Dominus   regit    ^  n     n  k 

156  The  angel  sped  on  wings  of  Ught ^A  M^-  ^-  ^o^'  ''7"- Unnunciadon  (2)  T'^,'  ^"^y'' 

491  The  Church's  one  loundation^ ^I'^c'^DufX^^^'^-'c^^^^ 

212Th0crossi8onOT[rtJrDW^-.-TrrT:^ iVm.  Lui   ,     09  .  s,.„down  (i) . . .  ./?r. /.  ^.  G-^jt/^r. 

.  .n     „i,,iHT,o.  Bi-dVordsworthyiWi.  i-KT     y^y^i.^\        ffenry  Smart. 

7  The  day  is  gently  smkmg ^/  1  Evensong  (i)  .  .  . Rev.  Dr.  Hopkins. 

,       ,        .    „„„x  „„fi  p.nTiP  Rev.  J.  Leland,  1792.  .  .  .  ]  protection  (2) .  .  .Rev.  Dr.  Geer. 

645  The  day  is  past  and  gone r,^  J  M.  Neale,  1874  •  *St.  Anatolius  ....A.H.  Bro.un. 

16  The  day  is  past  and  over nev.j.i.  .       ,       c  Greenland  (i)...Lausnnne  Psalter. 

iO  iiic       J       i-  jie^v.  J.  M.  Neale,  1862  .  \  Rotterdam  (2) ... 5.  Tours. 

115  Thedayof  resurrection --^^^    ^   ^  ^/..W.n\porrJs  (x)^V  ..^^y--^-^-'^^^^^^^^ 

129  The  eternal  gates  lilt  up  their  heads.;     ^g^g  .' !eoniT)"^^'-.:/-^>^^^'^'^>- 

V.     ^    /I     f  A^roTinin  waise        Th07nasOlivers,i7io...\(^^^^^^^^(^'s....SirJ.Stainer. 

460  The  God  of  Abraham  praise St  Cuthbert    ....  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

41 3  The  God  of  love  my  Shepherd  is Geo.  Ra^son,  x8  6. .  ^     St.  Cuthbert^.^^         ^ 

^io  i"«^  vj  „a^rt«Ti  is  .  .>5/.  C.  Wordsworth,  1862.  ]  parrant  (2) Rich.  Farrant,  1580. 

108  The  grave  itself  a  garden  is f  i  Maenus       . .  .Jer.  Clarke,  1700. 

372  The  Head,  that  once  was  crowned Rev^  Thos  j^fe^%x  CaSg"^. . .,  ...Rev  ^^  ^--/;«- 

163  The  heavenly  King  must  come Rev.  h-ji.  i  ,     1      pominus regit (i)/C^^  Dr  Dykes. 

i?2  The  King  of  love  my  Shepherd  is Sir  HJ.  Baker  .m .   h^^erd^.,      ■;'^",^^P'^-d. 

659  The  Lord  my  pasture  shall  prepare  . . .  .Jos.  Addtson,  17  2.     . .  ■^-:^J^l^^  h.  W.Parker. 

6&y  iue  iAii"      IV  .    ^„T^._ „  Rev  S.  F.  Sniith,  1832. .  X  w  1,^  z^)   G.  J.  IVebb. 

252  The  morning  light  is  breaking •  -^  -  ^-  Webb  (2)^^  ^^^  ^        ^^^^^^ 

8  The  radiant  morn  hath  passed ""'^.e,^"'^''  '.. . ..''..  -    Gounod  (2) C.  Gounod^ 

^  ^^®  (  Mrs.  C.  F.  A  lexander,    |  Castle  Rising  ...F.A.J.  Hervey. 

409  TIC  ro.ea.e  .ues  o,  .»ly  d.wn ^  .s,  ^. ,  .^^  ._^ .  .^^^ . .  ,  ,  ^^^^.^,,, 

94  me  royal  baBner.  forward  go ^^,5,^, ,  .^. ,  .^_. ^^^^__.    Pl.yfo'O  <  •  ■       ^ .^  ^  ^^__ . _^^ 

175  The  saints  of  God  I \      1870.  .  ■••••■•■••  'Ar  L   t  eonard  • .  Dr.  H.  Hiles. 

15  The  shadows  of  the  evening  hours j^f^^^^^t^rclZ'^i:.  1'  aS'.'  : . . . .  .S^  J-Bamby. 

l42  The  son  of  Consolation! Mrs.M  ,  All  Saxnts  x)  . .  .Dr^  Cutler. ^^^^^^^ 

^«07/The  son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war Bp.  R.  Meter,  ^Z.i )5e  Koven  (si'.'.^-- ^- ^-'^-^''• 

^^*^y  Jos  Addison,  iTi2 Creation Haydfi. 

464  The  spacious  firmament ■  ^^  ■  ^   j^_  bnderdonk,  }  ^.^auff R^v-  C.  iV.  Kttauff. 

596  The  Spirit,  in  our  hearts ^  ^  '^Notkeri 'c;th  Cent. '. '. '. '.  Hayes'  Chant  ....Dr.  Hayes. 

46 1  The  strain  upraise •  .pj.    ^^^    'Francis    Pott,  \  victory  Pales trina. 

121  The  strife  is  o'er, the  battle  done ^     ^859 J  Twilight  (i)    .  -.Rev.  Dr.  Hopkins. 

10  The  sun  is  Sinking  fast ^'•^-•""^^"^^"^11™  ^^''l^^  - - 

O.40  The  voice  that  breathed  o'er  Eden Rev.  John  Keble.  Z857  ■  ■  \  Mamnjony  (2) .  Jf  ^J^-'-  ^es.  Bk. 

405  The  world  is  very  evil ^-«-'^ ''-^  ^'""^' "'^^i  ^-^^^.i^>  7. : !  S^^^^^^ 

Sir  H.  W.  Baker,  i86x.  \  Harison  (2) . . . . .  Dr.Stamer. 
679  There  is  a  blessfed  home 5zr  //.  ^r  ^  g^  Margaret  (3)  ^  ^j^£^„ 

593  There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood.  ...Wm.  ^''^^'^^S'^.V;  ^Horstr  •  •  •  •  ■  •  ■  ^^-  ^"'''^'y-  ^^-  ^' 
544  There  is  a  green  hill  far  away \     1848 5  (,j,g5tn„tRidge(i)Z?r.  Walter. 

678  There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight Isaac  Watts,  1709 ^  Sutbn  (3) .'  -D^'-  GoZr.  " 

^     r^    y,i         V..-  <  St.  Philip  and  St.  J  j      Lankan. 

(  Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander,  "S     james  (i) 5      ^       n,  ..b.  .nr^ 

160  There  is  one  way  and  only  one \     ^875  |  Brockham  (2) . .  -Dr.  Jer.  Clarke,  1700. 

<  Children's  Fnend  I  ^^^   jy^   Dykes. 

553  There 's  a  friend  for  little  children A.  Midlane,  x8s9 \  ^^^^\ ;  'Saml.^'nM-^^^^^^^, 

273  Thine  arm,  O  Lord  in  day.  of  old ^^^f J" F^^a^'^S^^^ore' '.:::: '^^^ 

216  Thine  forever!  Gof  of  lo^e fev  J  Ellerton,  X867  .  .Swabia, f  X"^,,. 

28  This  is  the  day  of  light -"^'^  c  Conflict  (i) ^\    fiu     I  t  n  R 

ao  X  Jiio  io  J  iV^?a/e,  1862 .  ^  Williams  (2) St.  A  Hans,  1 .  B.  K. 

395  Those  eternal  bowers ^^^-  -'■  '  '  i  wuiiams  ^2, 


"BtiOcr  of  jflret  %ince. 

HTMU  FIRST  LINK.  ADTBOB  OK  HTMN.  NAME  OF  TUNE.  COMPOSER. 

817  Thou  art  coming,  O  my  Saviour ! \  /W"     ^.    Havtrgal,  C  Beverly  (x)Dr.W  H.  Monk. 

'  (      1873 <  Sigourney  (2)...y.  C.  Awjr,  j1/.  W. 

(  St.  John's  Chapel  ?  ^       /-    r    r 
373  Thou  art  gone  up  on  high Mrs.  Emma  Take,  1852.  \      (i)    ^  Cr<r«>.  y.  LeJeuue. 

i  Chalvey  (2) /iev.  Dr.  Hayne. 

1 64  Thou  art  the  Christ,  O  Lord Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1871 . .  Templars Dr.  E.  J.  Hopkins. 

425  Thou  art  the  Way,  to  Thee  alone Bp.  G.  IV.  Doane,  1824.  \  ?°^T  1''    w  \'  »"'•  /"  ^}.  ^■ 

'^                              '        ^    ^  London  (new)  (2)  yjr.  Cro/t. 
319  Thou  didst  leave  Thy  throne E.  E.  S.  Elliott,  1864.  ..Margaret Rev.  T.  R.  Matthews. 

456  Thou,  God,  aU  },'lory Tate  and  Brady,  1702.  . .  \  ?"*'°'  <V  ; ^J'\^-  ^jodses. 

•"    '  (Dundee  (2) Scotch  Psalter,  idit.. 

658  Thou  hidden  love  of  God G.  Tersteegen,  1729 Rest Sir  J.  Stainer. 

630  Thou  knowest.  Lord Jane  Borthwick,  1859 ..  .  Borthwick Dudley  Buck. 

274  Thou  to  Whom  the  sick  and  dying. ...  J  ^"^.jj^^'^^^'^^   ^'["".^.'  \  Requiem fK.  Schulthes. 

230  Thou,  Who  at  Thy  first  Eucharist ^K  H.  Turton,  1881  ....\  S"'"'''."  <'>  \ ^-  -^(;/,7"'"-    , 

'  Kvening  (2) Dr.  W.H.  Monk. 

77  Thou,  Who  on  that  wondrous Dean  Alford,  1867 Napleton Rev.  J.  Napleton. 

173  Thou  Who  sentest  Thine  apostles Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1874. . .  Dulce  Carmen M.  Haydn. 

184  Thou  Who  the  night  in  VU'ayer Unknown Wavertree   W.  Shore. 

277  Thou  Who  with  dying  lips E.  Wiglesworth,  187 1  . .  Solitude H.  A.  Callow. 

327  Thou,  Whose  almighty  word Rev.  John  Marriott,  1813  Moscow Giardini. 

628  Though  faint,  yet  pursuing Rev.  J.  N.  Darby,  iSsS.Judea Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

389  Throe  in  One,  and  One  in  Three Rev.  G.  Rorison,  1849  . .  Capetown F.  Filitz,  Ph.  D. 

588  Through  Him,  Who  all  our  sickness Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1742. St.  Peter A.  R.  Reinagle. 

i  Smart  (i) Henry  Smart. 

646  Through  the  day  Thy  love  hath  spared.  Rev.  Thos.  Kelly,  1806  . .  <  Albert  (2) Heinrich-Albert. 

(  Tilleard  (3) J.  Tillenrd. 

521  Through  the  night  of  doubt  and  sorrow,  BemhardS.  Jngeman  . .  \  lZ2n^r.^i):.w'l''i:mbridge. 

329  Thy  kingdom  come,  O  God! Rev.  Lewis Hensley.iSS-rSt.  Cecelia Rev.  Dr.  Hayne. 

604  Thy  life  was  given  for  me! {  ^-;-   ^-    ^"^^gai,  J  Wluttingham  (x)^..  Dr.  Hodges. 

295  Thy  temple  is  not  made  with  hands n/rs.  C.  F.  A  lexander.  .Grace  Church Pleyel. 

632  Thy  way, not  mine, O  Lord Dr.  H  Bonar,  1857  ■  ...{^^^eoii  (2)-.-::.:?'c''S;  7^.  A. 

500  To  bless  Thy  chosen  race Tate  and  Brady,  1698  ..Laban Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 

366  To  Him  Who  for  our  sins Arthur  T.  Russell,  1851 . Laus  Deo Geo.  F.  LeJeune. 

451  To  our  Redeemer's  glorious  Name Anne  Steele,  1760 Barby W.  Tansur,  1760. 

648  To  Sion'H  hill  I  lift  my  eyes Tate  and  Brady,  1698  .  .  St.  Fulbert Dr.  Gauntlett. 

321  To  the  name  of  our  salvation 'VT.Rev.J.M.Neale,\Zn  Oriel German-Monk. 

134  To  Thee,  O  Comforter  divine s^  ^''T'"    ^-    Havergal,  C  Paraclete  (x)....E.H  Russell 

\      1872    .)  Sales  (2)   Dr.  F.  Champnev. 

239  To  Thee,  O  Father  throned Bf>.   W.  C.  Doane,  1881  .  Jeffery Dr.  J.  A.  Jeffer'y. 

191  To  Thee,  O  Lord,  our  hearts Wtn.  C.  Dix,  1864 Golden  Sheaves  ..Sir  A.  S.  Sullivan. 

187  To  Thee  our  God  we  fly Bp.  W.   IV.  How,  1871.  .St.  Godric Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

30  To  Thy  temple  I  repair Jas.  Montgomery,  1812.  .Pruen Sir  F.  A.  G.  Ouseley. 

590  To-day  Thy  mercy  calls  us Oswald  Allen,  1862 Allen E.  H.  Russell. 

370  Triiuuphant  Lord,  Thy  risk  is  done Rev.  Wm.  J.  Irons,  1861.  Stewart St.  Albans  T.  Bk. 

(  Wareham  (i)  . . .  )  ,,,        ,^      ,  ,        , 
488  Triiunphant  Sion,  lift  thy  head Dr.  P.  Doddridge,  1755 ..  <  MissionaryChant  \  cZeu'iT/  ' 

595  Turned  by  Thy  grace Rev.E.A.  Bradley,  ,890  \  ^e^i'U  .  Ws^^ib^  T.Tk."- 


^Sleepers,  Wake!  ^^^^.^^^^^. 

//.  Thorne. 


I  Sleepers,  Wake  !  )  „ 

40  Wake,  awake,  for  night  is  flying P.  Nicolai,  1599 \     (i) ^  v.- 

(  Watchers  (2)....  S  ^■ 

267  Wake,  harp  of  Sion,  wake  again Jas.  Edmeston,  1847 Tiverton Grigg. 

331  watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night Sir  John  Bowring,  X824.  \  ^'^^^^'^i^,  i,';-  ZwIllM^^Z 

536  We  come.  Lord,  to  Thy  feet Unknown l  "°'y  Day  (i)  .    C.  rv  Jordan,  M.  B. 

)  Newland  (2)  ...Dr.  Gauntlett. 
141   We  give  immortal  praise Isaac  Watts,  1709 Watts Rev.  Dr.  Hodges 

268  We  give  Thee  but  Tlxine  own Bp.  IV.  W.  How,  1858 .  .  Cambridge Rev.  R.  Harrison. 

484  We  love  the  place,  O  God Rev.  Wm.  Bullock,  1854.  Quam  dilecta Bishop  Jenner. 

514  We  march,  we  march  to  victory  ! \  ^foU,^''''"''^  Moultrie,  ^  Marcato  (2) '. '. '. .  ^GR.  Galeflius.  Bac. 

'■         ^ (  Moultrie  (3) . .  ..Rev.  G.  F.  Cobb. 

159  We  praise  Thy  grace,  O  Sa\iour Bp.  W.  W.  How,  1871 .  .St.  Mark Flotow. 

150  We  sing  the  glorious  conquest Rev.  J.  Ellerton,  1871  .  .  Bentley John  Hullah. 

100  We  sing  the  praise  of  Him Rev.  Thos.  Kelly,  1815 .  .  \  El'sworth  (i)  . . .  Sir  J.  Barnby. 

■"        ^      )  Devotion  (2) T.  I.  /. 

426  We  walk  by  faith,  and  not  by  sight Dean  Alford,  1845 Bedford Dr.  W.  Wheal. 

629  We  would  see  Jesus;  for Ellen  Ellis,  1858 y^^'^xoVlommii). Rev.  Dr    Dykes 

\  Longmg  (2) Dr.  H.  J.  Gauntlett. 

82  Weary  of  earth,  and  laden Rev.  Sa,n-lJ.  Stone,  1866  ^  Langran  (1) Jas.Langran. 

I  Harvey  (2) A.  Harvey. 

83  Weary  of  wandering Rev.  Chas.  Wesley,  1749 .  Wavertree W.  Shore. 

109  Welcome,  happy  morning \  '^^\J^''"-   ■^-    ^"'''t'"''  \  Welcome J  H.  Cornell 

\      1868 )  Knox J.  C.  Knox,  M.  W . 


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27  Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest /saac  IVatts,  1709 Cad  well IV.  W.  Rousseau. 

668  Whate'or  my  God  ordains Samuel  Rodigast,  1675   .  Vox  celestis Dr.  W.  H.  Walter. 

172  What  thanks  and  praise |  '^•^1875^'    ^'    '^'"^^'^^'"'^  \  Intercession  ....  Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

C  Monoah  (i) Rossini. 

657  When  all  Thy  mercies,  O  my  God Jos.  Addison,  iji2 <  Winchester  (old)  (.  AT   «-  / 

J      /g)  j-  ■/" .  ^sie,  1592. 

591  When  at  Thy  footstool,  Lord Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte,  1833  .  .St.  Sepulchre Geo.  Cooper. 

279  When,  doomed  to  death IVm.  C.  Bryant,  1878.  . .  Wareham Wtn.  Knapp,  1760. 

64  When  from  the  East  the  wise  men Rev.  Dr.  Hopkins,  1850.  Waltham J.  B.  Calkin. 

558  \\lien,  His  salvation  bringing Rev.  John  King,  1830. .  .Mehul Mehul  (IV.  H.  W.). 

557  When  in  the  Lord  Jehovah's  name Dean  A  l/ord,  1844 \  cl\l^l\\  S '. '. '.  '.Dr^G^W  Warren. 

101  When  I  survey  the  wondrous /saac  Watts,  1707 [  Rockingham  {ij.Dr.Amer. 

'    '   I  I  Kedemption  (2)  .J.  I.  T. 

561  When  Jesus  left  His  Father's  throne Tas.  Montgomery,  1816.  .Anagola  H.  Crossley. 

445  WTieu  morning  KildS the  skies Tr. Rev. E. C asii}all,\?>^i,. 'Ls.\x6&%  V)Qxnm\  ..  .Sir  J.  Bamby. 

348  When  our  heads  are  bowed Rev.H.H.  Milman,\%2T .Kedhead  No.  47  ..R.  Redhead. 

638  When,  streaming  from  the  eastern.   . .  .N.  Shrubsole,  1813 Brownell Haydn. 

609  When  the  weary,  seeking  rest Dr.  HoratiusBonar,i%e-; ]s\io\3.h.  Sham'h.  .Dr.  Bennett  Gilbert. 

17 1  Where  the  angel-hosts  adore  Thee . . . .  ^  -^'%l;f%l'^*^  ^^  ^'^"'  \  Sardis Beethoven. 

315  Where'er  have  trod  Thy  sacred  feet Anon! Abends Sir  H.  S.  Oakeley. 

308  While  o'er  the  deep  Thy  servants Bp.  Geo.  Burgess,  1845 . .  Mozart Mozart. 

54  While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks  .Nahum  Tate,  1703 \  J^^^l^  (.j ; ;  ±,^a  ^i^ivan. 

671  While  Thee  I  seek  protecting Helen  M.  Williams, iT^oStX..  Peter A.  R.  Reinagle. 

180  Who  are  these  in  bright  array Jas.  Montgomery,  1819  .Triumph (?) 

1'78  Who  are  these  like  stars Hei>irichT.Sc/ienck,T.ji()  A.\\  Saints Storl's  Wurt.  Ges. 

449  WTlO  is  this  that  comes  from  Edom Rev.  Tlws.  Kelly,  1809.  .Smart Henry  Smart. 

87  With  broken  heart  and  contrite  sigh .  . .  Cornelius  Elven,  1852 .. .  Elven Mendelssohn. 

C  Lux  lucis  (i)  ...  Geo.  F.  Le  Jeune. 
532  With  gladsome  hearts  we  come MissLilUe MacLeod,i%qol  Laudes     Domini  )o^yy  Barnbv 

29  With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred  day Harriet  A  uber,  1829  ...  Pittsburgh  . ! .  . . . .'  '.E.  H.  Russell. 

469  With  one  consent  let  all  the  earth Tate  and  Brady,  1698  .  .  Old  Hundredth  .  . .  Guil  Franc. 

63 1  With  tearful  eyes  I  look  around Charlotte  Elliott,  1841  .  .  Venite Dr   Garrett. 

69  Within  the  Father's  house Bp.J.R.  Woodford,  1863  St.  Helena Arr.  Dr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

217  Witness,  ye  men  and  angels Benj.  Beddome,  1817 St.  Agnes Rev.  Dr.  Dykes. 

588  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming Miss  A.  L.  Walker,  1868  Belgard Rev.  C.  J.  Dickinson. 

263  Ye  Christian  heralds B.  H.  Draper,  1805 Missionary  Chant .  C.  Zeuner. 

186  Ye  servants  of  the  Lord Dr.  P.  Doddridge,  1755  .  St.  Thomas A.  Williams. 


riDetrical  llnbey. 


L.  M. 

Abends ii^,  315 

Adoration 227^ 

Alstone 131,  575 

Angelus 14,  598 

Bartholdy .  . .  2i82,  265',  454 

Bowen 313 

Bradley 595I 

Brockham 132,  160- 

Cannons 95^ 

Canonbury  .  .251-,  380,  586 

Devotion too''' 

Dismission 145, 

199,  286,  287 

Duke  Street 231 

Ellsworth ioqI 

Elven 87 

Federal  Street. . .  .275',  597 

Germany 272,  353,  677I 

Gloucester 95I 

Gotha 44^.  481'^ 

Grace  Church 33, 

136,  183,  214,  295 
Hamburg 82,  227,  293 


HYMN. 

Hebron   639 

Holley 430 

Holy  Sepulchre 105'^ 

Hursley    iil 

Incarnation 320 

Intercession 5,  172, 

,      ,       ,    ,    .  379.  499.  627 

Jordan  (refrain)   616 

Luton 480 

Melcomb i,  288 

Memoriam 244I 

Mendon 197 

Militant 251 

Missionary  Chant 263, 

4883,  584 

Morning  Hymn 2 

Mozart 308,  662 

Ogden 201I 

Old  Hundredth    291, 

468,  469,  470 

Park  Street 472 

Penitence 595^ 

Pentecost    505 

Playford 942 

Quietude 2442 


HYMN. 

Redemption    ioi2 

Redhead  No.  12    21 1 

Requiem    2448 

Rivaulx 80,  169,  448 

Rockingham loi, 

218',  2882,  307 

Rousseau 912 

St.  Basil 2722 

St.  Cletus 1392,  339,  494 

St.  Cross   105I 

St.  Drostane 91 1 

St.  Faith 146 

St.  Philip  &  St.  James  .  160 

St.  Sepulchre  591 

St.  Vincent 644 

Sanctus 139 

Santa  Trinita 2i2 

Stewart   370 

Sweden 339^,  641 

Tallis'  Hymn 18 

Truro 2652,  463 

Venite 631 

Vespers 296,  297,  6772 

Vexilla  Regis 94I 

Via  Bona .481 


HYMtr. 

Waltham 64,  119,  253 

Wareham  . .  .167,  279,  488I 

Warrington    261,  473 

Winchester  (new)  .  .44,  137 
Zion 428 

D.  t.  M. 

Creation 464 

DubUn 451;  I 

Peterborough 2ri 

St.  Agnes'  School 455- 

C.  M. 

Abridge 346 

Albano 393^,  427 

Alexandria 660' 

Amote 653 

Anita 640I 

Antioch 324'- 

Arlington 1892,  4172 

Armagh 269 

Balerma 6522 

Barby 451 

Beatitude 20,  2832 


^ctrtcal  f  jiDcj. 


BTMN. 

Bedford 426 

Beulah 678- 

Brisiol 456! 

Burlington   479 

Canaan 402* 

Cantate    554! 

Chesterfield 383',  324 

Chestnut  Kidge 678 

Christmas  503 

Consecration 55 

Coronation    4S»-' 

Covert    671* 

Dalehurst 270^ 

Doane 425' 

Downs 338 

Dundee   45&i 

Dunfermline 5082 

Dykes 281* 

Elvet 281! 

Farrant io82 

Fordham 235 

Gerontius    453 

Gregorian 144 

Hermann 47 

Hersal    922 

Heysham 92' 

Horsley 305',  541 

Ilfracomb   78,  434- 

■[=""='■, =33; 

Jerusalem    403I 

Lancaster  441 

Leicester 234 

London  New   425- 

Manoah  657I 

Marlow 209,  508' 

Martyrdom 377'-,  593 

Mear 393 

Meditation    221-',  678'' 

Miles  Lane 450' 

Mount  Calvary 270' 

Mount  Ida 554-',  6402 

Naomi 670 

Nativity 4932 

Nottingham 435 

Nox  Precessit 382 

Oneida jgi 

Pittsburgh 29T 

Plaidy 4272 

Portals 129 

St.  Agnes  . .  .217,  377,  665I 

St.  Ann 39i_  418 

St.  Bernard 434I 

St.  Ethelreda 221' 

St.  Flavian 326 

St.  Francis 1292 

St.  Francis  Xavier 417I 

St.  Fulbert 447,  648 

St.  Hugh 108',  6652 

St.  James 165 

St.  Johns  (Westm'r.)..233' 

St.  Magnus 372 

St.  Martin 392 

St.  Mary 354 

St.  Olave 189I,  66o2 

St.  Peter 433,  588,  671 

St.  Sacrament 653 

St.  Saviour 4032 

St.  Stephen 429 

Salem 493I 

Saltonstall 337 

Sawley 440 

|^'°y-v 439 

bemper  Aspectus 85 

-Shepherds 542,  5c;9 

Siloam 565 

Southampton    3052 

Southwell 402^ 

Spohr 652 

Tiverton    267 

Vigils 31 


IIVMN. 

Vox  Dilecti 673I 

Warfare 5072 

Winchester  (old) 6572 

D.  C.  M. 

All  Saints 507' 

Anagola 38,  403^,  561 

Arundel 59 

Bonar 6732 

Brooks 403-' 

Cana .2^7 

Castle  Rising 409 

De  Koven 507:< 

Evan 273 

St.  Leonard 15 

Westchester 402' 

Westlake cq2 

Willis S4I 

Wilmington 673'' 

S.  M. 

Aston 3^g 

Aylesbury 352 

Beethoven 75,  664 

Boylston 410',  672 

Cadwell 27 

Cambridge 163, 

268,  485,  626 

Carlisle 181,498 

Chrismata 72,  202 

Confirmation 509I 

Dennis 502 

^^^"OT 334 

i^ms ^io2 

Eternity 513 

Even  Song 645I 

Festal  Song 369 

Franconia 313:1 

Garden  City 23',  6752 

Holy  Day 536 

Invitation 23I 

Knauff. 596 

Laban 500 

Ly'e 333',  666-' 

Manon 520I 

Moccas 71,  419,  502 

Momington.  .185,  300',  376 

Muhlenberg 6661 

Newland 390,  5362 

Olmutz 594 

g™"-/: sCq 

Protection 6452 

Retreat     5132 

St.  Austin 52o2 

St.  Bride 351 

St.  George 158 

St.  Helena 69 

St.  Michael 14S 

St.  Paul 614 

St.  Thomas 186, 

474,  501,  618 
Schumann .  .  .  .210,  504,  675 

Serenity 486 

Sienna 70,  3332 

Silver  Street 5092 

Simeon 153 

Swabia 28,  3342,  5022 

Thatcher    4742 

Welton   672I 

Woolwich 147,  3002 

D.  S.  M. 

Alfred 3742 

Chalvey.    203',  3732 

Diademeta 374,  650 

Leominster    2032 

St.  John's  Chapel   373 


5.4.,  1!2  lineH 

Columbia 195 

5.5.5.6.6.5.6.5. 

Hanover 459,  471 

Lyons 467 

5.5.8.8.5.5. 

Fatherland 420 

6.4.0.3. 

Story  of  the  Cross 106 

0.4.6.4.6.0.4. 

Riverside 654 

6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. 

Homeward 623 

6.4.6.4.7.6.7.4. 

Spiritual  Songs £02 

6.4.6.6. 

Beecroft lo- 

St.  Columba lo' 

Twilight lo' 

6.5.,  4  lines. 

Franklin 541 1 

Matthews 550 

New  Year ^^i'^ 

Repose 535,  5762 

Roe  576' 

St.  Constantine 5672 

St.  Lucian  567' 

6.5.,  8  lilies. 

Adeste  Fideles 50 

Asaph 519I 

Caswall 3^2 

Conflict 395I 

Edina 


S19J 

Entreaty 340I 

Kiel 8i2 

Mary  Magdalene  .  3402,  goS 

Orient  62* 

St.  Andrew  (Crete)  81' 

St.  David 5i8> 

St.  John 362' 

Shattuck 5i£2 

Spencer  Lane 340^ 

Storer 519.3 

Urswicke 157 

Williams 3052 

6.5.,  12  lilies. 

Krwin   522 

Forward 516-'' 

Golden  Harps 545 

Maryland 516+ 

Milites 516I 

Parker    35 

Rex  Gloriae 531 1 

St.  Alban 5152 

St.  Gertrude ^i(r> 

St.  Margaret 5312 

St.  Martin 5162 

St.  Sidwell 62I 

Sion 5232 

Vexilla   5152 


BTMN. 

Watchword 523! 

Whitsuntide  133 

6.6.4.0.6.0.4. 

America 196 

Ca'^'Ty '.367 

Moscow 327,  328,  388 

"•'T- 345'^,446 

at.  Ambrose 345',  580 

0.,  4  Hues. 

Chope    282 

Moseley 3^3 

Quam  Dilecta    484 

St.  Cecelia 329,  431 

6,,  0  lilies. 

Durham 604I 

Handel    571 

Laudes  Domini  ..445,  5322 

Lux  lucis 532I 

St.  Olave ijj 

Whittingham    6042 

0.,  8  lines. 

Concord 6322 

Harrison 6792 

Home 679I 

Pax 632I 

St.  Jude 634 

St.  Margaret 6798 

Solitude 277,  587 

6.6.0.0.4.4.4.4. 

Children's  Voices 570 

0.0.6.0.8.8. 

Christ's  Church  .  .  .  152,  492 

Darwell   482 

Evening  Hymn 568 

Jubilate  457 

Lenox 33o2 

St.  Godric  ....  187,  259,  294 

Silsoe 330I 

Templar 164 

Watts 141 

7.6.7.5.7.0.7.5. 

Belgard 583 

7.O.,  4  lilies. 

Eden 2402 

Iliffe 266 

Kocher 511 

Matrimony   240' 

Petition    635 

St.  Mark  159 

7.6.,  8  lines. 

Allen 590 

Aurelia 491 

lientley    150 

Chenies 255,  278 

Children's  Friend 553 

Day  of  Rest 615 

Dies  Dominica 36^ 

Edwards    4072 

Ewing    408' 

Exultation 208 

Forward sio'"! 

Greenland 115I 


Metrical  1InJ)ej. 


HYMN. 

Hodges   24 

Hofman  605 

Holy  Days 174' 

Holy  Mirth  533 

Laudamus 444 

Lawrence 582 

Lochbie   155 

Lux  Mundi  357^! 

Mission 252',  510' 

Missionary  Hymn 254 

Munich 43,  405'' 

Neilson 408^ 

O  Bona  Patria 406 

Parker 408^ 

Passion  Choral 102 

Pearsall    105 

Regina no 

Rotterdam  1152 

Rowley 401^ 

St.  Anselm 24^,  162 

St.  Catharine 360 

St.  Colomb 205 

St.  Hilda 357'>  601 

St.  Theodulph 90 

Saints'  Days 285, 

4°7,  553^.  603 
Savoy  Chapel. 363,  401,  437 

Tours 579 

Webb 252^,  s82"'i 

Westwood 68 

Williams 3952 

Zoan 284,  323 

7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6. 

Amsterdam 512 

7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6.8. 

Mehul    558 

7.7.5.7.7.7.5. 

Enmore    546 

7.7.0.7.7.6. 

Bread  of  Life 223! 

St.  Ulric 2232 

7.7.7.6. 

Capetown 135,  389 

Charity 76^ 

Litany  (Incarnation)  . .  527! 
"  --527^ 

Love 76I 

Sullivan 9 

7.7.7.6. 

Litany  (Holy  Ghost)  . .  .524 

(Church) 525 

"       (Children) 526 

"       (Incarnation)   ..528' 

..5282 

"       (Penitence)  ....529I 

5292 

...5293 
"       (Words     on     the 

Cross)  530I 

"       (Words     on     the 

Cross) 5302 

7.,  H  lines. 

Bryant  (Alleluia) 245 

7.,  3  lines. 

Lacrymae 222',  356^ 

St.  Philip 88,  2222 

Suppliant 356! 


HYHN. 

7.,  4  lines. 

Bartlett 2262 

Battishill 2042,  4768 

Brasted 3222,  452,  651 

Buckland 552! 

Carinthla 3092 

Doelher 552''' 

Eli   sr3 

Ellingham 226^ 

Evermore 216 

Fiducia 5432 

Guidance  543I 

Heinlein 79 

Herald    512 

Innocents  .  .  .322I,  476,  581 

Loving  Shepherd 552^ 

Macfarlane    132 

Mariner  . 309',  669 

Mendelssohn 51 1 

Mercy 204' 

Obedience 563 

Pleyel 4522 

Pruen 30,  549 

Racine   5062 

Redhead  (45) 149I 

(47) 972,348 

(48) S06I 

St.  Sacrament 226' 

St.  Bees. 1493,  347,  551,599 

St.  Columba 475 

Sardis  ....17,  171,  325,  465 

Submission   613 

Theodora 4382 

Trinity  Song 547 

Vienna 11 12 

Weber 132,  649 

Wentworth 438',  592 

Wesley 566 

Whitney in' 

Wild   13I 

With  AUeluia. 

Ascension 128I 

Easter  Hymn 1122 

Greene 1142 

Redhead  (61) 1282 

Wirtemberg 114I 

Worgan 112I 

7.t  6  lines. 

Bread  of  Heaven 411 

Clapham 2242 

Dix 65,  192 

Faith 336I 

Gethsemane   93 

Hallett 3852 

Holy  Spirit 213,  332 

Lugano 384 

Ouseley 1072 

Phillimore 4 

Ratisbon 224I,  312 

Redhead  (76)  ....  107,  3368 
St.  Athanasius  ...572,  385' 

St.  Christopher 572 

St.  Kerrian 378 

Toplady 3362 

Victor 247 

Wordsworth 572 

7.,  8  lines. 

Blumenthal 355,  607 

Cecelia 301 

Goss 67 

Hollingside 241,  3352 

Maidstone 476',  489 

Martyn 335'' 


HYMN. 

Milburn 331 

Refuge 89,  335! 

Rogation j88 

St.  Andrew  (new) 611 

St.  George 193 

Salzburg 118 

Spanish  Chant 892 

Triumph 180,  246 

Watchman 3312 

7.,  10  lines. 

Wellington    290 

7.7.7.7.8.8. 

Requiescal 242 

7.8.7.8.,  AUeluia. 

Lindesfarne 122^ 

St.  Albinus 122I 

7.8.7.8.7.7. 

Cherubim 140 

Hartford 248I 

Meinhold 2482 

8.3.3.6. 

Stella 538 

8.4.8.4.8.4. 

Carrow 624 

8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. 

Nuffield 19I 

Temple 192 

York 193 

8.5.7.5. 

Gloria  Tibi 537 

8.5.8.5. 
Napleton  77 

8.6.8.4. 

Holy  Trinity 25' 

St.  Cuthbert 375,  413 

Wreford 252 

8.6.8.6.8.6.8.4. 

Angel  Host 539 

8.7.8.3. 

Easter  Morning 243I 

Melton 2432 

8.7.,  4  lines. 

Annunciation   1562 

Beck  578 

Carillon 3032 

Choral  Union 574 

Concone 642 

Crucifixion 359' 

Dominus  regit. .    .  156I,  412 

Ellerton 63 

Lux  Vitae 436,  534 

Merton 412 

New  Jersey 5412 

Newton  Ferns 371 


UY1UN. 

Onward 620 

St.  Andrew 143 

St.  Gregory 64  7 

Sharon 258 

Siberia 61' 

Stuttgart 48.  1252.  303I 

Sychar 125,  257'-,  414 

Troy 3592 

Trust 415,  442 

Turnau 104I 

Vox  Celestis 41' 

Wycliffe 1042 

8.7.,  0  lines. 

Benedic  Anima. .  .4212,  458 

Congar 5172 

Costa 5173 

Dulce  Carmen   732, 

173,  421I 

Fideles 517I 

Holy  Week 98 

Ingatestone 215,  298 

Mannheim 318 

Nunney   400' 

Oriel 321,  4co2,  483 

Sl  Denys 99' 

Septuagesima 73' 

Wilcox 555 

8.7.,  8  lines. 

Alexander 358 

Alleluia 368 

Austrian  Hymn . . .  292,  4902 

Bethany 124,  556 

Convocation 619 

Farrar 490I 

Fort  Green 521I 

Golden  Sheaves 191 

Huntington 521* 

Hymnarj' 542 

Le  Jeune 127 

Love  Divine 4322 

Lux  Eoi 123,  257 

Moultrie 179',  387' 

Rex  Gloriae 126,  299 

St.  Chad 443 

St.  Hilda 168 

St.  John 4328 

St.  Joseph 432I 

Sanctuary 179^,  3872 

Supplication 365 

Weston 207^ 

8.7.8.7.3. 

Codner 589 

8.7.8.7.4.7. 

Benedictus 573 

Blessing 548 

Clusters 5772 

Corfe  Mullen 1302 

Coronae 1 30' 

Evangel 46,  264 

Garrett 256 

Gleaners 577' 

Gloria  Patri 617 

Neely 386 

New  Jerusalem 404 

Redhead 39 

Regent  Square  ...  .60,  151, 
399.  483 

St.  Raphael 350 

St.  Thomas 39',  250 

Sicilian  Mariners  342 

Storl 34' 

Victors'  Crowns i3o3 


flbetrical  "ffnCtcy. 


HTMX. 

8.7.8.7.7.7. 

Albert 646- 

All  Sainte    178 

Irby 540 

Requiem 274 

Smart 44g,  646' 

TUIiaid 646-'> 

Unser  Herschcr 117 

8.7.8.7.7.7.7.7. 

Kcw 361 

8.7.8.7.8.7.7. 

Corde  Natus 52' 

Prudentius 52- 

8.7.8.7.8.8.7. 

Ein  Feste  Burg 416 

Gloria  Paschah 202 

Luther 37 

8.7.8.8.7. 

Monk 612 

8.8.6. 

Adoremus 26 

Paraclete 134! 

Sales 134* 

8.8.6.8.8.6. 

Laus  Deo 366 

Purleigh 182 

8.8.7.8.8.7. 

Jubal 497 

Stabat  Mater 103 

8.8.8. 

Dies  Irae 36 

Ter  Sanctus 138 

8.8.8.4. 

Almsgiving 477' 

Fleming i  zo* 

Gounod 8'' 

Hanford 236,  341^ 

Peace    34'^ 

Procella    120' 

Resignation 667' 

Rest    34il,49S 

St.  Gabriel 81,477=! 

Victory 121 

8.8.8.6. 

Agnus  Dei 606' 

Geer   6o6* 


Pascal 84 

Misericordia 6o(r' 

St.  Crispin  606=^ 

Trust 271,  610 

8.,  4  lines. 

Doncaster 643* 

St.  Editha 643I 

8.,  6  lines. 

Bicklcy 381,  424 

Browncll    638 

Carey's  Tune  659 

Collins 600' 

Colville 190 

Lockwood  276 

Melita 229,  306 

Pater  Omnium  625 

Petra 622 

Rest 17s.  314,656 

St.  Jude 42 

St.  Matthias    22' 

St.  Paul's  School 222 

St.  Philip 302 

Schubert 600^ 

Veni  Emmanuel 45 

Wavertree 83,  184 

8.,  8  lines. 

Hayes 166 

Jeaery   239 

8.8.8.8.7. 

Caldwell 5572 

Hosanna   557I 

8.8.8.8.8.8.8.7. 

Woodleigh 310 

8.8.8.11. 

Hosanna 316I 

Palms 3162 

10.4.10.4. 

Proctor 633 

10.6.10.6. 

St.  Nicholas 6 

10.6.10.6.8.8.4. 

St  Francis 206 

10.10. 

Bickersteth 674' 

Coena  Domini 220* 

Lammas 220' 

Pax  Tecum 674* 


HYMN. 

10.10.7. 

Alleluia 262 

10.,  4  lines. 

Benediction 322 

Berlin  661 

Costa   397 

Dalkeith 12^' 

Derige   422 

Emmaus 12* 

Eventide 12' 

Harvey 822 

Langran 82' 

National  Hymn 194 

Pax  Dei 32' 

Russian  Hymn 487 

Toulon 280 

Trisagion 170 

Westerham 219 

10.,  6  lines. 

Brown 230' 

Evening  2302 

Nachtlied 7*,  2282 

Sundown 7I 

Unde  et  Memores 22S' 

Yorkshire 56 

11.10.11.9. 

Integer  Vitae 198 

11.10.11.10. 

Albany 311 

Caritas 238 

Consolator 637 

Longing 6292 

St.  Barnabas 161 

Visio  Domini 629! 

Witness 177 

11.10.11.10.10.10. 

Borthwick 630 

11.11.11.6. 

Cloisters 4962 

Ilium 496I 

11.11.11.11. 

Adeste  Fideles 6362 

Judea  628 

St.  Cyprian 636' 

11.11.11.11.11.11. 

Knox 1092 

Welcome logl 

P.  M. 

Alford 396 

Alison  962 


HTKH. 

Alleluia  Perenne 4622 

An^el  Voices  3042 

Antiphons 462^ 

Arimathea ii62 

Bamby 49 

Bethany 3442 

Bethlehem 582 

Beverly 317 

Bridges 96' 

Brooks 58' 

Burlinger 342-* 

Cary  676 

Cestria  668 

Chase 2492 

Cobb 5i4f 

Columbia  College   3^ 

Covenant 4602 

Diapason 304I 

Elliot 342I 

Endless  Alleluia 462' 

Epiphany 662 

Eucharistic  Hymn  ....  225I 

Eucharistica 2252 

Exile 74 

Franc 3' 

Glad  Tidings  53 

Good  Cheer 656 

Harwood 562 

Haydn  32 

Hayes  Chant 461 

Heber 249' 

Holy  Offerings 478 

Hopkins 394I 

Hosanna  we  sing 560 

Kedron 344' 

Leoni 460' 

Longing 3942 

Lux  Benig^a 423 

Marcato   5142 

Margaret 319 

Mason 3422 

Nicea 383 

Nun  danket 200,  466 

Paradise 394-' 

Pilgrims 398' 

Resurrexit 113 

St.  Anatolius 16 

St.  Hilda 200 

St.  Sylvester 621 

Saints'  Rest 1762 

Samar 232 

Santa  Laura   66' 

Sarum 176 

Seraphs 116I 

Sigourney 3172 

Sleepers,  Wake 402 

Stephanos 342'' 

Veni  Creator,  No.  i  . .  .289I 
"  No.  2  ..  .2892 

Victoria 514' 

Vox  Angelica 3982 

Watchers 402 

Wilson   1 132 

Chant. 

Troyte   122,  667 


Hlpbabetical  Unbey  of  duties. 


HYMS. 

Abends ii-^,  315 

Abridge  346 

Adeste  Fideles 50,  6362 

Adoration 2272 

Adoremus 26 

Agnus  Dei 606I 

Albano 393-',  427I 

Albany 311 

Albert 646^ 

Alexander 358 

Alexandria 660' 

Alford 396 

Alfred  3742 

Alison  962 

Alleluia  (8.7.)  368 

Alleluia  (10.7.)  262 

Alleluia  Parense 462- 

AUen 590 

AU  Saints  (C.  M.)   ....507I 

All  Saints  (8.7.)  178 

Almsgiving  477 

Alstone 131,  575 

America 196 

Amote    653 

Amsterdam 512 

Anagola 38,  561 

Angel  Host 539 

Angelas 14,  598 

Angel  Voices 3042 

Anita 640' 

Annunciation    1562 

Antioch    3242 

Antiphons    4628 

Arimathea ii62 

Arlington  1892,  4172 

Armagh 269 

Arunde 59 

Asaph 519! 

Ascension    128I 

Aston 349 

Aurelia 491,  585 

Austrian  Hymn  . .  292,  4902 

Avison 532 

Aylesbury   352 

Balerma 6522 

Barby 451 

Bamby 49 

Bartholdy. .  .2182,  265',  454 

Bartlett 2262 

Battishill 2042,4763 

Beatitude 20,  2832 

Beck  578 

Bedford    426 

Beecroft io2 

Beethoven 75 

Belgard    583 

Benedic  Anima  .  .  .4212,  ^58 

Benediction  322 

Benedictus 573 

Bentley 150 

Berlin   661 

Bethany  (P.  M.) 3442 

Bethany  (8.7.)   124,  556 

Bethlehem 582 

Beulah   6782 

Beverly 317 

Bickersteth 674I 


UYilli. 

Bickley   381,  424 

Blessing  548 

Blumenthal 355,  607 

Bonar    6732 

Borthwick   630 

Bowen   313 

Boylston 410I,  672 

Bradley 595I 

Brasted 3222,  452,  651 

Bread  of  Heaven 411 

Bread  of  Life 223I 

Bridges 96' 

Bristol 456' 

Brockham 132,  i6o2 

Brooks 58',  4033 

Brown 230I 

Brownell    638 

Bryant   245 

Buckland 552I 

Burlinger 342* 

Burlington 479 

Cadwell 27 

Caldwell 5572 

Calvary    367 

Cambridge 163, 

268,  483,  626 

Cana 237 

Canaan 4022 

Cannons 952 

Canonbury.  .  .2512,  380,  586 

Cantate 554I 

Capetown 135,  389 

Carey's  Tune  659 

Carillon 3032 

Carinthia   3092 

Caritas 238 

Carlisle 181,  498 

Carrow 624 

Cary 676 

Castle  Rising 409 

Caswall 3622 

Cecelia 301 

Cestria  668 

Chalvey 203I 

Charity 762 

Chase   2492 

Chenies   255,  278 

Cherubim 140 

Chesterfield 283I,  324 

Chestnut  Ridge 678 

Children's  Friend 553 

Children's  Voices 570 

Chope 282 

Choral  Union 574 

Chrismata 72,  212 

Christ  Church 152,  492 

Christmas    503 

Clapham 2242 

Cloisters 4962 

Clusters   5772 

Cobb 5143 

Codner 589 

Coena  Domini 2202 

Collins 600I 

Columbia 193 

Columbia  College 3' 

Colville 190 


Concone 642 

Concord 632 

Confirmation 509' 

Conflict 395I 

Conigar 5172 

Consecration 55 

Consolation 637 

Convocation 619 

Corde  Natus 52 

Corfe  Mullen 1302 

Coronae 130I 

Coronation 4502 

Costa  (7s) 5173 

Costa  (los) 397 

Covenant 4602 

Covert 6712 

Creation 464 

Crucifixion 359' 

Dalehurst 2702 

Dalkeith i23 

Darwell    482 

Day  of  Rest 615 

De  Koven 5078 

Dennis 502 

Derige   422 

Devotion    ioo2 

Diademata 374,  650 

Diapason 304I 

Dies  Dominica 364 

Dies  Irae 36 

Dismission 145, 

199,  286,  287 

Dix 65,  192 

Doane 425' 

Doehler 5522 

Dominus  regit  me.  156',  412 

Doncaster 6432 

Downs 338 

Dublin 455I 

Duke  Street 231 

Dulce  Carmen .  732,  173,  421 

Dundee 4562 

Dunfermline    5082 

Durham 604' 

Dykes 2812 

Easter  Hymn 1122 

Easter  Morning 243I 

Eastnor    334 

Eden  2402 

Edina   5198 

Edwards 4072 

Ein'  feste  Burg 416 

EH 5i3 

Ellerton 63 

Ellingham 2268 

Elliot 342I 

Ellsworth ioqI 

Elven 87 

Elvet 281I 

Emraaus 12* 

Ems 4102 

Endless  Alleluia 462I 

Enmore   546 

Entreaty 340' 

Epiphany 662 

Erwin 522 


HTm. 

Eternity 513 

Evan 273 

Evangel 46,  264 

Euchanstic  Hymn  . .  .  .225I 

Eucharistica 2252 

Evening 2302 

Evening  Hymn 568 

Even  Song 645I 

Eventide 12I 

Evermore 216 

Ewing 408' 

Exile 74 

Exultation 208 

Faith 336' 

Farrant io82 

Farrar 490' 

Fatherland 420 

Federal  Street.  . .  .275',  597 

Festal  Song 369 

Fideles    517I 

Fiducia 5432 

Fleming i2o2 

Fordham    235 

Fort  Green 521I 

Forward  (6. 5. ) 5168 

Forward  (7.6.) 5102 

Franc 3I 

Franconia 5138 

Franklin 541' 

Garden  City 232,  6752 

Garrett 256 

Geer 6o6't 

Germany  ....  272,  353,  677I 

Gerontius 453 

Gethsemane 93 

Glad  Tidings 53I 

Gleaners 577' 

Gloria  Paschall 202 

Gloria  Patri 617 

Gloria  Tibi 537 

Gloucester 95' 

Golden  Harps 545 

Golden  Sheaves 191 

Good  Cheer 656 

Goss 67 

Gotha 442,  4812 

Gounod 82 

Grace  Church 33.  136, 

183,  214,  295 

Greene   1142 

Greenland 115' 

Gregorian   144 

Guidance 543' 

Hallett   3852 

Hamburgh  ....  86,  227,  293 

Handel 571 

Hanford 236,  341'^ 

Hanover 459,  471 

Harison    6792 

Hartford 248I 

Harvey 822 

Harwood  562 

Haydn    32 

Hayes 166 

Hayes  Chant  461 


Blpbabctical  Hn&ci  ot  Znnce, 


HYM.S 

Hebcr 249' 

Hebron 639 

Hernlein 79 

Herald 5i« 

Hermann 47 

Hersal 92* 

Heysham 92' 

Hodges 24 

Hofman  605 

Holley 430 

HoUineside 241,  335^ 

Holy  Day 536 

Holy  Days 174' 

Holy  Mirth 533 

Holy  Offenngfs 478 

Holy  Sepulchre 105^ 

Holy  Spirit 213,  332 

Holy  Trinity 25 

Holy  Week 98 

Home 679I 

Homeward 623 

Hopkins 394' 

Horsley 305',  544 

Hosanna  (8.7) 557' 

Hosanna  (3. 11) 316' 

Hosanna  we  sing 560 

Huntington 521* 

Hursley  11' 

Hymnary 542 

Ilfracomb 78,  434* 

Iliffe  266 

Ilium 496' 

Incarnation 320 

Ingatestone 215,  298 

Innocents  ....  322,  476,  581 

Intercession 5,  172, 

379.  499.  627 

Integer  Vitae 198 

Invitation 23' 

Irby 540 

Jazer 2332 

Jeffery  239 

Jehovah  Shammah  ....  609 

Jerusalem 403 ' 

Jordan  616 

Jubal 497 

Jubilate 457 

Judea 628 

Keble ii3 

Kedron 344I 

Kew 361 

Kiel 8i2 

Kiike 655 

Knauff 596 

Kocher 511 

Knox log 

Laban 300 

Lacrymae 222',  3562 

Lammas 220I 

Lancaster 441 

Langran 82^ 

Laudamus 444 

Laudes  Domini 445 

Laurence 582 

Laus  Deo 366 

Leicester 234 

LeJeune    127 

Lenox 330^ 

Leominster  2032 

Leoni    460' 

Lindesfame 122* 

Litany  (Holy  Ghost) . .  .524 

"      (Church) 525 

"      (Children) 526 

"      (Incarnation)  ..  527I 
..5272 

51 


HYMN. 

Litany  (Incarnation)  ..528I 
..528* 

"      (Penitence) 529' 

"  ...sag* 

"  "  ....5293 

"      (Words  on  the 

Cross) 530' 

"      (Words  on   the 

Cross) 530* 

Lochbie 155 

Lockwood 276 

London  New    4252 

Longing 6292 

Longings 3942 

Love 76' 

Love  Divine 432* 

Loving  Shepherd    ....  552^ 

Lugano  384 

Luther 37 

Luton 480 

Lux  Benigna 423 

Lu.\  Eoi    127 

Lux  lucis 532I 

Lux  Mundi 357^ 

Lux  Vilae 436,  534 

Lyons 467 

Lyte 333'.  6662 

Macfarlane 132 

Maidstone 476',  489 

Mannheim 318 

Manoah 557! 

Marcato 5142 

Margaret 319 

Manner 309'.  66q 

Marion 520! 

Marlow 209,  508^ 

Martyn 3358 

Martyrdom 377^,  593 

Maryland 516* 

Mary  Magdalene,  3402,  608 

Mason    3422 

Matrimony 204' 

Matthews   550 

Mear 393 

Meditation 22i2,  678^ 

Mehul    558 

Meinhold 2482 

Melcomb i,  288 

Melita 229,  306 

Melton  2432 

Memoriam 244I 

Mendelssohn 51I 

Mendon 197 

Mercy 204' 

Merton 412 

Milbum 331 

Miles  Lane 450 

Militant 251 

Milites   516' 

Miserecordia 606^ 

Mi.ssion 510',  252' 

Missionary  Chant 263, 

4882,  584 

Missionary  Hymn 254 

Moccas 71,  419,  502 

Monk 6i2 

Morning  Hymn 2 

Momington.  .185,  300',  376 

Moscow 327,  328,  388 

Moseley 343 

Moultne 179,  387 

Mount  Calvary 270' 

Mount  Ida 5542,  6402 

Mozart 308,  662 

Muhlenberg 666' 

Munich 43,  4052 

Nachtlied 72,  2282 

Naomi 670 


BVMN. 

Napleton 77 

National  Hymn 194 

Nativity 4932 

Ncely 386 

Neilson 4082 

New  Jersey 2012 

New  Jerusalem 404 

Newland 390,  S3&' 

Newton  Ferns 371 

New  Year. 5412 

Nicea 383 

Nottingham    435 

Nox  Precessit 382 

Nun  Danket  AUe.  .200,  466 

Nunney 400' 

Nutfield 19 

Obedience 563 

O  Bona  Patria 406 

Ogden 201I 

Old  Hundredth  .......  291, 

468,  469,  470 

Olivet 3452,  446 

Olmutz 594 

Oneida 564 

Onward   620 

Oriel 321,  4002,  483 

Orient 622 

Ouseley   1072 

Palms 3162 

Paraclete 134I 

Paradise 3948 

Parker  (6.5.) 35 

Parker  (7.6.) 4088 

Park  Street 472 

Pascal  No.  i 84 

Passion  Choral 102 

Pater  Omnium 625 

Pax  632' 

Pax  Dei 32 

Pax  Tecum 6742 

Peace 3412 

Pearsall 405 

Penitence 5952 

Pentecost   505 

Petra 622 

Peterborough 211 

Petition  635 

Phillimore 4 

Pilgrims 398I 

Pittsburgh 29I 

Plaidy 4272 

Playford 942 

Pleyel  4522 

Portals 129 

Priory 569 

Procella 120' 

Proctor 633 

Protection 6452 

Prudentius 512 

Pruen 30,  549 

Purleigh 182 

Racine 5062 

Ratisbon 224',  312 

Redemption ioi2 

Redhead 39 

Redhead  No.  12    21' 

Redhead  No.  45 149' 

Redhead  No.  47  .  .972,  348 

Redhead  No.  48 506' 

Redhead  No.  61 1282 

Redhead  No.  76, 107!,  336^ 

Refuge 89',  335I 

Regent  Square  60, 

151.  399.  483 

Regina no 

Repose 535,  5762 

Requiem  (L.  M. ) 2448 


BTHM. 

Requiem  (8.7.) 274 

Req^uiescat 24a 

Resignation 667' 

Rest  (8.4.) 341',  495 

Rest  (8s)  .....175,  314.658 
Resurrection  Mom ....  i2o2 

Resurrexit 113 

Retreat 5132 

Rex  Gloriae  (6.5.) 531' 

Rex  Glorix  (8.7.),  126,  299 

Rivaulx 80,  169,  448 

Riverside 654 

Rockingham loi', 

218I,  2882,  307 

Roe 576' 

Rogation 188 

Rotterdam 1152 

Rousseau 912 

Rowley 4012 

Russian  Hymn 487 

St.  Agnes  . .  .217,  377,  665! 

St.  Agnes'  School 4552 

St.  Alban 5152 

St.  Albinus 122 

St.  Ambrose 345',  580 

St.  Anatolius 16 

St.  Andrew 143 

St.  Andrew  (Crete) 81 

St.  Andrew  (new) 61  r 

St.  Ann    391,  418 

St.  Anslem 242,  162 

St.  Athanasius  ...572,  385' 

St.  Austin 5202 

St.  Barnabas 161 

Sl  Basil 2752 

St.  Bees 1492, 

347.  551.  599 

St.  Bernard 434' 

St.  Bride. 3si2 

St.  Catharine 360 

St.  Cecelia 329,  431 

St.  Chad 443 

St.  Christopher 572 

St.  Cletus.  .  .1392,  339I,  494 

St.  Colomb 205 

St.  Cohimba  (7s)  475 

St.  Columba  (6.4.)    ....io3 

St.  Constantine 567* 

St.  Crispin 606I 

St.  Cross 105I 

St.  Cuthbert 375,  411 

St.  Cyprian   636' 

St.  David 518I 

St.  Denys  90 

St.  Drostane 91' 

St.  Editha 643I 

St.  Ethelreda 221  • 

St.  Faith 146 

St.  Flavian   326 

St.  Francis  (C.  M.)...i292 
St.  Francis  (P.  M.).  .  .206 
St.  Francis  Xavier  . . .  .417' 

St.  Fulbert  447,  648 

St.  Gabriel 8',  4772 

St.  George  (S.  M.)  ....158 

St.  George  (7s) 193 

St.  Gertrude 5163 

St.  Godric.  . . .  187,  259,  294 

St.  Gregory 647 

St.  Helena 69 

St.  Hilda  (8.7.)  ...168,  260 

St.  Hilda  (P.  M.)   200 

St.  Hilda  (7.6.)  ..357I,  601 

St.  Hugh  io8> 

St.  James 165 

St.  John  (6.5.) 362I 

St.  John  (8.7.)  4323 

St.  John's  Chapel  373 

St.  John,  Westminster,  233' 
St.  Joseph 432I 


Blpbabetical  irnDcj  of  Zmcs, 


HYHN. 

St.  Jude(6.5.) 634 

St.  Jude  (8s) 42 

St.  Kerrian  37^ 

St.  Leonard 15 

St.  Lucian  567' 

St.  Magnus 37= 

St.  Margaret  (6s) 6798 

St.  Margaret(6.5.) 53^^ 

St.  Mark i59 

St.  Martin  (C.  M.) 392 

St.  Martin  (6.5.) 516"^ 

St.  Mary 354 

St.  Matthias 22' 

St.  Michael 148 

St.  Nicholas 6 

St.  Olave  (CM.),  1891,6602 

St.  Olave  (6s) i54 

St.  Paul 614 

St.  Paul's  School 22^ 

St.  Peter   . . .  433.  588,  671I 

St.  Philip  (7SI 88,  222'-! 

St.  Philip  (8s) 302 

St.  Philip  and  St.  James,  160 

St.  Raphael 35° 

St.  Sacrament  (C.  M.)  .653 
St.  Sacrament  (7s) ....   226 

St.  Saviour 403^ 

St.  Sepulchre 59i 

St.  Sidwell 62I 

St.  Stephen 429 

St.  Sylvester 621 

St.  Theodulph 9° 

St.  Thomas  (S.  M.)....686 

474.  501.  618 

St.  Thomas  (8. 7.4.), 39'.250 

St.  Ulric 223 

St.  Vincent 644 

Saints'  Days 285, 

407.  553-.  603 

Saints'  Rest .V  ...176- 

Salem   493^ 

Sales 1342 

Saltonstall 337 

Salzburg "8 

Samer ;  •  -232 

Sanctuary 1 79'^.  387'' 

Sanctus    ^39 


HYMN. 

Santa  Laura 661 

Santa  Trinita 2i2 

Sardis  ....17,  171.  32S,  4^5 

Sarum 176 

Savoy  Chapel,  363,  401,  437 

Sawley 44° 

Schubert 600''! 

Schumann 210,  504,  675 

Selby    439 

Semper  Aspectus 85 

Septuagesima 73' 

Seraphs u^l 

Serenity 486 

Sharon  258 

Shattuck 5182 

Shepherds 54^ 

Siberia 61I 

Sicilian  Mariners 34^ 

Sienna 7°.  333^ 

Sigourney 3'if 

Siloam S^S 

Silsoe 330' 

Silver  Street 509" 

Simeon i53 

Sion 523''* 

Sleepers,  Wake 4° 

Smart 449.  646 

Solitude 277,  587 

Southampton 3°5^ 

Southwell 402^ 

Spanish  Chant 892 

Spencer  Lane 34°^ 

Spiritual  Songs 602 

Spohr 652 

Stabat  Mater : 103 

Stella 538 

Stephanos    342^ 

Stewart 37° 

Storer 5^9^ 

StiJrl 34' 

Story  of  the  Cross 106 

Stuttgart  ....48,  1252,  303^ 

Submission 613 

Sullivan 9 

Sun-down 7 

Suppliant 35° 

Supplication 3^5 


BTMN. 

Swabia 28,  3342,  5022 

Sweden  . , 339^.  ^41 

Sychar. .  125,  2572,  414,  415 

Tallis'  Hymn 18 

Templars 164 

Temple    19 

Ter  Sanctus 138 

Thatcher 474';^ 

Theodora 4382 

Tilleard 6468 

Tiverton 267 

Toplady 33^2 

Toulon 280 

Tours .-579 

Trinitjr  Song 547 

Trisagion 17° 

Triumph 180 

Troy  359- 

Troyte 122,  667- 

Truro 2652,  463 

Trust  (8.6.) 271,  610 

Trust  (8.7.) 415.  442 

Turnau 104I 

Twilight lol 

Unde  et  Memores 228I 

Unser  Herscher 117 

Urswicke i57 

Veni  Creator  No.  i 289I 

Veni  Creator  No.  2    . . .  2892 

Veni  Emmanuel 45 

Venite 631 

Vespers 296,  297,  6772 

VexiUa   515^ 

-    VexiUa  Regis 94' 

Via  Bona 481 

Victor 247 

Victoria 5i4 

Victor's  Crown 13° 

Victory 121 

Vienna "i'' 

Vigils 3^ 

Visio  Domini 629I 

Vox  Angelica 398"^ 

Vox  celestis 41' 

Vox  delecti 673! 


HTM!!. 

Waltham 64,  119,253 

Ward 403* 

Wareham. . .  .167,  279,  488I 

Warfare    S°7" 

Warrington 261,  473 

Watchers 402 

Watchman 3312 

Watchword 523' 

Watts 141 

Wavertree 83,  184 

Webbe 252''*,  5822 

Weber 13^.  ^49 

Welcome 109 

Wellington 290 

Welton 672I 

Wentworth 438'.  592 

Wesley 566 

Westchester 402^ 

Westerham 219 

Westlake    59^ 

Weston 2072 

Westwood 68 

Whitney ml 

Whittingham 6042 

Whitsuntide 133 

Wilcox 555 

Wild 13I 

Williams 395^ 

Willis 54^ 

Wilmington 673^ 

Wilson    113^ 

Winchester  (new)  .  .44,  137 

Winchester  (old) 6572 

Wirtemberg 114^ 

Witnesses    i77 

Woodleigh 31° 

Woolwich 147.  30°^ 

Wordsworth 57" 

Worgan    112I 

Wreford 252 

Wycliffe 1042 

York 19^ 

Yorkshire 5° 

Zion 428 

Zoan ....284,  323 


THE  MORNING  AND  EVENING 

Canticles 

AND 

Occasional  Hntbcme 

POINTED    FOR    CHANTING    BY    THE    COMMISSION    ACTING    UNDER 

THE    AUTHORITY  OF   THE  GENERAL  CONVENTION. 

,T,T,„„_ .     H.  A.  NEELY,  Chairman. 

Ai  lEbi  .    CHAS.  L.  HUTCHINS,  Stcrelary. 


IN  putting  forth  this  Pointing  of  the  Canticles,  etc., 
in  accordance  with  the  direction  ^f  the  General 
Convention,  the  Commission  would  call  attention  to 
the  great  importance  and  practical  usefulness  of  the 
following  suggestions  taken  from  the  preface  to  the 
"Cathedral  Psalter": 

1 .  The  words  from  the  commencement  of  each  verse 
and  half-verse,  up  to  the  accented  syllable,  are  called 
the  Recitation. 

2.  On  reaching  the  accented  syllable,  and  begin- 
ning with  it,  the  music  of  the  chant  commences,  in 
strict  time  {a  tempo),  the  upright  strokes  correspond- 
ing to  the  bars.  The  Recitation  must  therefore  be 
considered  as  outside  the  chant,  and  may  be  of  any 
length.  The  note  on  which  the  Recitation  is  made 
is  called  the  Reciting-note. 

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3.  If  there  is  no  syllable  after  that  which  is  ac- 
cented, the  accented  syllable  must  be  held  for  one 
whole  bar  or  measure. 

4.  An  asterisk  (*)  is  a  direction  to  take  breath. 
Other  stops  (  ,  ;  )  must  be  attended  to  as  in  good 
reading. 

5.  As  the  accent  holds  the  position  of  tiie  first 
beat  of  the  first  bar,  it  is  unnecessary  to  sing  it  louder 
than  any  of  the  words  recited  :  its  position,  musically, 
will  give  it  quite  enough  emphasis. 


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VENITE,  EXULTEMUS  DOMINO. 

OCOME,  let  us  sing  |  unto  •  the  |  Lord  :   let  us  heartily  rejoice  in  the  |  strength  of  I 
our  sal  I  vation. 

2  Let  us  come  before  his  presence  with  |    thanks  •  =  |  giving  :   and  show  ourselves  I 
glad  in  |  him  with  |    psalms. 

3  For  the  Lord  is  a  |  great  •  =  I  God  :   and  a  great  |  King  a  |  bove  all  |  gods. 

4  In  his  hand  are  all  the  corners  |  of  the  |  earth  :   and  the  strength  of  the  |  hills  is  | 
his  ■  =  I  also. 

5  The  sea  is  his  |  and  he  |  made  it :   and  his  hands  pre  |  pared  ■  the  |  dry  •  =  |  land, 

6  O  come  let  us  worship  and  |  fall  •  =  |  down  :   and  kneel  be  |  fore  the  |  LORD  our  | 
Maker. 

7  For  he  is  the  I  Lord  our  [  God  :   and  wc  are  the  people  of  his  pasture  *  and  the  | 
sheep  of  ]  his  •  =  |  hand. 

8  O  worship  the  LORD  in  the  |  beauty  •  of  |  holiness  :   let  the  whole  earth  |  stand  in  | 
awe  of  I  him. 

*9  For  he  cometh,  for  he  cometh  to  |  judge  the  |  earth  :   and  with  righteousness  to 
judge  the  world  and  the  |  people  j  with  his  |  truth. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  I  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :   world  without  |  end  •  =  | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS. 

E  praise  |  thee  O  |  God :   we  acknowledge  |  thee  to  |  be  the  |  Lord. 

2  All  the  edrth  doth  |  worship  |  thee :   the  |  Father  |  ever  |  lasting. 

3  To  thee  all  Angels  |  cry  a  |  loud :   the  Heavens,   and  |  all  the  |  Powers  there 


in ; 


4  To  thee  Cherubim  and  |  Sera  |  phim :   con  |  tinual  |  ly  do  |  cry, 

5  Holy  I  Holy  |  Holy :   Lord  |  God  of  |  Saba  |  oth  ; 

6  Heaven  andearth  are  full  of  the  |  Majes  |  ty :   of  |  thy  •  =  |  glo  •  = 

7  The  glorious  company  ]  of  •  the  A  |  postles :   praise  |  =  •  =  [  =  • 

8  The  goodly  fellowship  |  of  the  |  Prophets :   praise  |  ^  •  =  |  =  •  = 

9  The  noble  |  army  •  of  |  Martyrs :   praise  |  ^  •  =  |  ^  •  =  |  thee. 

10  The  holy  Church  throughout  |  all  the  |  world:   doth  ac  |  know  •  ^= 
thee; 

1 1  The  I  Fa  •  =  I  ther  :   of  an  |  in  •  finite  |  Majes  |  ty ; 

12  Thine  ad  |  ora  •  ble  |  true:   and  |  on  •  ^  |  =  •  ly  |  Son; 

13  Also  the  I  Holy  |  Ghost:   the  |  Com  •  =  |  fort  •  =  I  er. 


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I  thee. 

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14  Thou  art  the  |  King  of  |  Glory:    O  |  =  •  =  |  =  •  =  |  Christ. 

15  Thou  art  the  ever  |  lasting  |  Son:   of  |  ^  •  the  |  Fa  •  =  |  ther. 

16  When  thou  tookest  upon  thee  to  de  |  liver  |  man:    thou  didst  humble  thyself  to 
be  I  born  •  =  |  of  a  |  Virgin. 

17  When  thou  hadst  overcome  the  |  sharpness  •  of  |  death  :   thou  didst  open  the  King- 
dom of  I  Heaven  to  |  all  be  |  lievers. 

18  Thou  sittest  at  the  right  |  hand  of  |  God:   in  the  |  glory  |  of  the  |  Father. 

19  We  believe  that  |  thou  shalt  |  come :   to  |  be  •  =  |  our  •  ^=  |  Judge. 

20  We  therefore  pray  thee  |  help  thy  |  servants  :   whom  thou  hast  redeemed  |  with  thy 
I  precious  |  blood. 

21  Make  them  to  be  numbered  |  with  thy  |  Saints:   in  |  glory  |  ever  |  lasting. 

22  O  Lord  I  save  thy  |  people  :   and  |  bless  thine  |  herit  |  age. 

23  Gov  I  ^  •  em  |  them  :   and  |  lift  them  |  up  for  |  ever. 

10     1st.  Set,  No.  3.,  V.  24-29. 


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25  And  we  I  worship  ■  thy  |  Name:   ever  |  world  with  |  out  •  =  |  end. 

26  Vouch  I  safe  O  |  Lord :   to  keep  us  this  |  day  with  |  out  •  =  |  sin. 

27  O  Lord  have  |  mercy  •  up  |  on  us  :   have  |  mercy  •  up  |  on  •  =  |  us. 

28  O  Lord  let  thy  mercy  |  be  up  |  on  us :   as  our  |  trust  •  ^  |  is  in  |  thee. 

29  O  Lord  in  thee  |  have  I  |  trusted :   let  me  |  never  |  be  con  j  founded. 


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OALL  ye  Works  of  the  Lord  |  bless  ■  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,   and  ]  magnify  [ 
him  for  |  ever. 

2  O  ye  Angels  of  the  Lord  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

3  O  ye  Heavens  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

4  O  ye  Waters  that  be  above  the  firmament  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,  and 
I  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

5  O  all  ye  Powers  of  the  Lord  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |, 
him  for  |  ever. 

6  O  ye  Sun  and  Moon  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   prdise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  f 
ever. 

7  O  ye  Stars  of  heaven  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him  for 

I  ever. 

8  O  ye   Showers  and  Dew  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

9  O  ye  Winds  of  God  |  bless  •  ye  the  ]  Lord  :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him  for  ] 
ever. 

ID  O  ye  Fire  and  Heat  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 

I I  O  ye  Winter  and  Summer  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

12  O  ye  Dews  and  Frosts  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

13  O  ye  Frost  and  Cold  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 

14  O  ye  Ice  and  Snow  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever 

15  O  ye  Nights  and  Days  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

16  O  ye  Light  and  Darkness  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

17  O  ye  Lightnings  and  Clouds  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  | 
him  for  |  ever. 

18  O  let  the  Earth  |  bless  the  |  Lord:   yea  let  it  praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 


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19  O  ye  Mountains  and  Hills  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

20  O  all  ye  Green  Things  upon  the  earth  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,   and  | 
magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

21  O  ye  We'.ls  ]  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

22  O  ye  Seas  and  Floods  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

23  O  ye  Whales,  and  all  that  move  in  the  waters  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him, 
and  I  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

24  O  all  ye  Fowls  of  the  air  ]  bless  ■  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  1  ever. 

25  O  all  ye  Beasts  and  Cattle  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  ]  ever. 

26  O  ye  Children  of  Men  ]  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   prdise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

27  O  let  Israel  |  bless  •  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

28  O  ye  Priests  of  the  Lord  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

29  O    ye  Servants  of    the  Lord  ]  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  | 
him  for  |  ever. 

30  O  ye  Spirits  and  Souls  of  the  Righteous  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   prdise  him,  and  | 
magnify  [  him  for  |  ever. 

31  O  ye  holy  and  humble  Men  of  heart  |  bless  •  ye  the  ]  Lord :   praise  him,  and  |  mag- 
nify I  him  for  |  ever. 

Glory  be  to  the  Fdther  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :    ^nd  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be :   world  without  |  end  .  =:  | 
A  •  =  !  men. 


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ALL  ye  Works  of  the  Lord  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  | 
him  for  |  ever. 

2  O  ye  Angels  of  the  Lord  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

3  O  ye  Heavens  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

4  O  ye  Waters  that  be  above  the  firmament  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,   and 
I  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

5  O  all  ye  Powers  of  the  Lord  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  | 
him  for  |  ever. 

6  O  ye  Sun  and  Moon  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   prdise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 

7  O  ye  Stars  of  heaven  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

8  O  ye   Showers  and  Dew  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

9  O  ye  Winds  of  God  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 


HDornlno  Canticlce 

10  O  ye  Fire  and  Heat  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magniiy  ]  him  for  | 
ever. 

11  O  yc  Winter  and  Summer  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

12  O  ye  Dews  and  Frosts  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

13  O  ye  Frost  and  Cold  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 

14  O  ye  Ice  and  Snow  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 

15  O  ye  Nights  and  Days  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:    praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

16  O  ye  Light  and  Darkness  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

17  O  ye  Lightnings  and  Clouds  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  | 
him  for  |  ever. 

18  O  let  the  Earth  |  bless  the  |  Lord:   yea  let  it  praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  | 
ever. 

19  O  ye  Mountains  and  Hills  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

20  O  all  ye  Green  Things  upon  the  earth  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,   and  | 
magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

21  O  ye  Wells  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

22  O  ye  Seas  and  Floods  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him  for 
I  ever. 

23  O  ye  Whales,  and  all  that  move  in  the  waters  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him, 
and  1  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

24  O  all  ye  Fowls  of  the  air  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

25  O  all  ye  Beasts  and  Cattle  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord:   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

26  O  ye  Children  of  Men  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   prdise  him,  and  |  magnify  [  him  for 
I  ever. 

27  O  let  Israel  |  bless  •  the  |  Lord  :   praise  him,  and  |  magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

28  O  ye  Priests  of  the  Lord  |  bless  ■  ye  the  |  Lord  :    prdise  him,   and  |  magnify  |  him 
for  I  ever. 

29  O    ye  Servants  of    the  Lord  j  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   praise  him,   and  |  magnify  | 
him  for  |  ever. 

30  O  ye  Spirits  and  Souls  of  the  Righteous  |  bless  •  ye  the  |  Lord :   prlise  him,   and  | 
magnify  |  him  for  |  ever. 

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nify I  him  for  |  ever. 

Glory  be  to  the  Fdther  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   dnd  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 

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BENEDICTUS.     St.  Luke  i.  68. 


T^LESSED    be    the    Lord  |  God  of  |  Israel:     for    he    hath  visited  |  and    re  |  deemed 
•  his  j  people ; 

2  And  hath  raised  up  a  mighty  sal  |  vation  |  for  us  :   in  the  house  |  of  his  |  servant  | 
David ; 

3  As  he  spake  by  the  mouth  of  his  \  holy  |  Prophets :   which  have  been  |  since  the  | 
world  be  |  gan  ; 

4  That  we  should  be  saved  |  from  our  |  enemies :   and  from  the  |  hand  of  |  all  that  I 
hate  us. 

5  To  perform  the  mercy  promised  to  |  our  fore  |  fathers  :  and  to  re  |  member  his  |  holy 
I  covenant ; 

6  To  perform  the  oath    which    he    sware    to    our    forefather  |  Abra  |  ham :   that  |  he 
would  I  give  •  =^  |  us  ; 

7  That  we  being  delivered  out  of  the  hand  |  of  our  |  enemies  :   might  serve  |  him  with 
I  out  •  =  I  fear ; 

8  In  holiness  and  righteous  ]  ness  be  |  fore  him  :   all  the  |  days  •  =  |  of  our  |  life. 

9  And  thou  child,  shalt  be  called  the  prophet  |  of  the  |  Highest :   for  thou  shalt  go 
before  the  face  of  the  Lord  |  to  pre  |  pare  his  |  ways ; 

10  To  give  knowledge  of  salvation  |  unto  •  his  |  people:   for  the  re  |  mission  |  of  their 
I  sins, 

11  Through  the  tender  mercy  |  of  our  |  God:   whereby  the  day-spring  from  on  |  high 
hath  j  visit  •  ed  |  us ; 

12  To  give  light  to  them  that  sit  in  darkness  *  and  in  the  |  shadow  •  of    |  death  :   and 
to  guide  our  feet  |  into  •  the  |  way  of  |  peace. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  j  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :   world  without  |  end  •  =  | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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JUBILATE  DEO.     Psalm  c. 


OBE  joyful  in  the  Lord  |  all  ye  |  lands :  serve  the  Lord  with  gladness  *  and  come 
before  his  |  presence  |  with  a  |  song. 

2  Be  ye  sure  that  the  LORD  he  is  God  *  it  is  he  that  hath  made  us  and  not  |  we  our  | 
selves  :   we  are  his  people,  and  the  |  sheep  of  |  his  •  =  |  pasture. 

3  O  go  your  way  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving  *  and  into  his  |  courts  with  |  praise : 
be  thankful  unto  him,  and  |  speak  good  |  of  his  |  Name. 

4  For  the  LORD  is  gracious  *  his  mercy  is  |  ever  |  lasting :   and  his  truth  endureth 
from  gener  j  ation  •  to  |  gener  |  ation. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :  and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be :   world  without  |  end  •  :=  | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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MAGNIFICAT.     St.  Luke  I.  46. 

MY  soul  doth  magni  |  fy  the  1  Lord  :   and  my  spirit  h^th  re  |  joiced   •  in  |  God  my  | 
Saviour. 

2  For  he  |  hath  re  |  garded  :   the  lowli  |  ness  of  |  his  hand  |  maiden. 

3  For  be  |  hold  from  |  henceforth  :   dll  gener  |  ations  •  shall  |  call  me  |  blessed. 

4  For  he  that  is  mighty  hath  |  magni  •  fied  |  me  :   dnd  |  holy  |  is  his  |  Name. 

5  And  his  mercy  is  on  |  them  that  |  fear  him  :  through  |  out  all  |  gener  |  ations. 

6  He  hath  showed  strength  |  with  his  |  arm  :     he    hath    scattered    the    proud    in    the 
imdgin  |  ation  |  of  their  |  hearts. 

7  He  hath  put  down  the  mighty  |  from  their  |  seat :   and  hith  ex  |  alted  •  the  |  hum- 
ble •  and  I  meek. 

8  He  hath  filled  the  hungry  with  |  good  •  =   \  things :   and  the  rich  he  hath  |  sent  •  = 
empty  •  a  [  way. 

*9  He  remembering  his  mercy  hath  holpen    his  |  servant  |  Israel  :   as  he  promised  to 
our  forefathers  *  Abraham  |  and  his  |  seed  for  [  ever. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   ^nd  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :   world  without  |  end  •  =  j 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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38 


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Dr.  W.  B.  Gilbert. 


CANTATE  DOMINO.    Psalm  xcvm. 

OSING  unto  the  Lord  a  |  new  •  =  |  song :'  for  he  hath  |  done   •  =  |  marvellous  [ 
things. 

2  With  his  own  right  hand  *  and  with  his  j  holy  |  arm  :  hath  he  |  gotten  him  ]  self  the  | 
victory. 

3  The  Lord  declared  |  his  sal  |  ration  :  his  righteousness  hath  he  openly  showed  in 
the  I  sight  •  =  I  of  the  |  heathen. 

4  He  hath  remembered  his  mercy  and  truth  toward  the  |  house  of  |  Israel :  and  all 
the  ends  of  the  world  have  seen  the  sal  |  vation  |  of  our  |  God. 

5  Show  yourselves  joyful  unto  the  Lord  |  all  ye  |  lands :  sing,  re  |  joice  and  |  give  • 
=  I  thanks. 

6  Praise  the  L6rd  up  |  on  the  !  harp :  sing  to  the  harp  with  a  |  psalm  of  |  thanks  • 
=  I  giving. 

7  With  trumpets  |  also  •  and  ]  shawms :  O  show  yourselves  joyful  be  |  fore  the  ]  Lord 
the  I  King. 

8  Let  the  sea  make  a  noise  *  and  all  that  |  therein  |  is :  the  round  world,  and  |  they 
that  1  dwell  there  |  in. 

9  Let  the  floods  clap  their  hands  *  and  let  the  hills  be  joyful  together  be  |  fore  the  | 
Lord  :    for  he  |  cometh  •  to  '  judge  the  |  earth. 

lo  With  righteousness  shall  he  ]  judge  the  |  world  :  and  the  |  people  (  with  •  =  | 
equity. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost  ; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :  world  without  |  end  •  =  [ 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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BOxNUM  EST  CONFITERL     Psalm.  xcii. 

TT  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks  [  unto  •  the  |  Lord:   and  to  sing  praises  unto  thy  I 
*■    Name  •  ^  |  O  Most  |  Highest; 

2  To  tell  of  thy  loving-kindness  early  |  in  the  |  morning :   and  of  thy  truth  j  in  the  I 
night  •  =  I  season  ; 

3  Upon  an  instrument  of  ten  strings  *  and  up  \  on  the  [  lute  :   upon  a  loud  instru- 
ment I  and  up  j  on  the  |  harp. 

4  For  thou,  Lord,  hast  made  me  glad  |  through  thy  j  works :   and  I  will  rejoice  in 
giving  praise  for  the  oper  [  ations  !  of  thy  |  hands. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son :   and  |  to  the  j  Holy  [  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |    ever  [  shall  be :   world  without  )  end  •  -=  | 

A  •  =  I  men. 


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Dr.  W.  H.  Walteu. 


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NUNC   DIMITTIS.      St.  Luke.     ii. 


29. 


T    ORD,  now  lettest    thou    thy    servant    de  |  part    in  |  peace :     ac  |  cording  |  to    thy  | 
word. 

2  For  mine  |  eyes  have  |  seen  :   thy  |  =  •  sal  |  va  •  ^  |  tion, 

3  Which  thou  |  hast  pre  |  pared :   before  the  |  face  of  |  all  •  =  |  people ; 

4  To  be  a  light  to  |  lighten  •  the  |  Gentiles :   and  to  be  the  glory  |  of  thy  |  people  |  Isra 
el. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  ]  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :    and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost. 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  1  ever  \  shall  be :    world  without  [  end  •  =^  ) 
A  •  =  I  men. 


62 


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DEUS  MISEREATUR.      Psalm  lxvu. 


GOD  be  merciful  unto  ;  us  and  |  bless  us  :   and  show  us  the  light  of  his  countenance  * 
dnd  be  |  merci  •  ful  |  unto  |  us ; 

2  That  thy  wdy  may  be  I  known  up  •  on  |  earth:   thy  sdving  |  health  a  [  mong  all  | 
nations. 

3  Let  the  people  prdise  1  thee  O  '  God :   yea  let  [  all  the  |  people  |  praise  thee. 

4  O  let  the  nations  rejoice  |  and  be  |  glad :   for  thou  shalt  judge  the  folk  righteously  * 
and  govern  the  |  nations  •  up  |  on  •  =  |  earth. 

5  Let  the  people  praise  I  thee  O  |  God:   yea  let  )  all  the  |  people  |  praise  thee. 

6  Then  shall  the  eirth  bring  |  forth  her  |  increase :   and    God,    even    our    own    God, 
shall  I  give  •  =  |  us  his  |  blessing. 

*7  God  shall  |  bless  •  ^  |  us :   and  all  the  ends  of  the  |  world  shall  ]  fear  •  =  |  him. 
Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost  ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be:    world  without  |  end  •  =   | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


:»eneblc  anlma  riDea 


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BENEDIC  ANIMA  MEA.     Psalm  cm. 

PRAISE  the  Lord  |  O  my  |  soul :   and    all    that    is    within    me  |  praise    his  |  holy  | 
Name. 

2  Praise  the  Lord  |  O  my  |  soul :   dnd  for  |  get  not  |  all  his  |  benefits  : 

3  Who  forgiveth  |  all  thy  |  sin  :   and  healeth  |  all  ■  =  |  thine  in  |  firmities ; 

4  Who  saveth  thy  life  |  from  de  |  struction :   and  crowneth  thee  with  |  mercy  •  and  | 
loving  I  kindness. 

5  O  praise  the  LORD  ye  angels  of  his  *  ye  that  ex  |  eel  in  |  strength  :    ye  that  fulfil 

his  commandment  *  and  hearken  unto  the  |  voice  •  ^=  \  of  his  I  word. 
/  111 

6  O  praise  the  Lord,  all  |  ye  his  |  hosts ;    ye  servants  of  |  his  that  |  do  his  |  pleasure. 
*7  O  speak  good  of  the  Lord,  all  ye  works  of  his  *  in  all  pUces  of  |  his  do  |  minion  : 

praise  thou  the  |  Lord  -=10  my  |  soul. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  j  Son  :    and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :   world  without  |  end  -  =  [ 
A  •  =   I  men. 


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OCCASIONAL  ANTHEMS 
EASTER  DAY. 

(Instead  of  the  Psah?i,  O  come,  let  us  sing,  etc.) 

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CHRIST    our    Passover    is    sacri  |  ficed  •  for  |  us  :   therefore  |  let    us  |  keep    the  | 
feast ; 
2  Not  with  old  leaven  *  neither  with    the    leaven    of  |  malice  •  and  |  wickedness:   but 
with  the  unleavened  bread  of  sin  |  ceri  |  ty  and  j  truth,      i   COR.  v.  7. 

CHRIST  being  raised  from  the  dead  |  dieth  •  no  |  more  :   death  hath  no  more  do  | 
minion  |  over  |  him. 

4  For  in  that  he  died  *  he  died    unto  |  sin  •  =  |  once :   but   in    that    he    liveth    he  [ 
liveth  I  unto    |  God. 

5  Likewise  reckon  ye  also  yourselves  to  be  dead    indeed  |  unto  |  sin  :   but   alive    unto 
God  through  |  Jesus  |  Christ  our  |  Lord.     RoM.  vi.  9. 

CHRIST  is  risen  |  from  •  the  |  dead:   and  become  the  first  |  fruits  of  |  them  that  | 
slept. 

7  For  since  by  |  man  came  |  death  :   by  man  came  also  the  resur  |  rection  |  of  the  | 
dead. 

8  For  as  in  Adam  |  all  •  =  |  die :   even    so    in    Christ   shall  |  all    be  |  made    a  |  live, 
I  Cor.  XV.  20. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  ]  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :    and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be :   world  without  |  end  •  =  | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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THANKSGIVING-DAY. 

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O   PRAISE  the  Lord  *  for  it  is  a  good  thing  to  sing  praises  |  unto  •  our  |  God:   yea, 
a  joyful  and  pleasant  thing  it  is  |  to  be  |  thank  •  =  \  ful. 

2  The  Lord  doth  build  up  Je  |  rusa  |  lem  :   and  gather  together  |  the  out  ]  casts  of  j 
Israel. 

3  He  healeth  those    that    are  |  broken  •  in  |  heart:   and    giveth  |  medicine  •  to  |  heal 
their  j  sickness. 

4  O  sing  unto  the  LORD  with  |  thanks  •  =   \  giving:   sing    praises    upon    the  |  harp  • 
=  I  unto  •  our  I  God  : 

5  Who  covereth  the  heaven  with  clouds  *  and  prepareth  rain  |  for  the  |  earth  :   and 
maketh  the  grass  to  grow  upon  the  mountains  *  and  herb  |  for  the  |  use  of  |  men  ; 

6  Who  giveth  fodder  |  unto  •  the  |  cattle  :   And  feedeth  the  young  |  ravens  •  that  | 
call  up  I  on  him. 

7  Praise  the  LORD,  6  Je  |  rusa  |  lem  :   praise  |  =  •  thy  |  God  O  |  Sion. 

8  For  he  hath  made  fast  the  bars  |  of  thy  |  gates  :   and  hath  |  blessed  •  thy  |  children 
•  with  I  in  thee. 

*9  He  maketh  peace  ]  in  thy  |  borders:   and  filleth  thee  |  with  the  |  flour  of  |  wheat. 
Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :   world  without  |  end  •  =  | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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CONSECRATION  OF  A  CHURCH. 

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THE  earth  is  the  LORD'S  *  and  all  that  |  therein  |  is  :   the  compass  of  the  world,   and 
I  they  that  |  dwell  there  |  in. 

2  For  he  hath  founded  it  up  |  on  the  |  seas :   and  prepared  |  it  up  |  on  the  |  floods. 

3  Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  |  of  the  |  LORD  :   or  who  shall  rise  up  |  in  his  |  holy 
I  place? 

4  Even  he  that  hath  clean  hands  and  a  |  pure  •  =:  |  heart :   and  that  hath  not  lift  up 
his  mind  unto  vanity  *  nor  sworn  |  to  de  ]  ceive  his  |  neighbour. 

5  He  shall  receive  the  blessing  |  from  the  |  LORD :   and  righteousness  from  the  |  God 
of  I  his  sal  1  vation. 

6  This  is  the  generation  of  |  them  that  |  seek  him :  even  of  them  that  |  seek  thy  | 
face  O  I  Jacob. 

7  Lift  up  your  heads  O  ye  gates  *  and  be  ye  lift  up  ye  ever  [  lasting  |  doors  :   and  the 
King  of  I  glory  |  shall  come  |  in. 

8  Who  is  this  |  King  of  |  glory  :   it  is  the  LORD  strong  and  mighty  *  even  the  |  LORD 
•  =  I  mighty  •  in  |  battle. 

9  Lift  up  your  heads  O  ye  gates  *  and  be  ye  lift  up  ye  ever  |  lasting  |  doors :   and  the 
King  of  1  glory  ]  shall  come  |  in. 

ID  Who  is  this  |  King  of  |  glory:  Even  the  LORD  of  hosts  |  he  •  is  the  |  King  of  ) 
glory. 

Glory  be  to  the  Either  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :  and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :  world  without  j  end  *  =  i 
A  •  =  1  men. 


Occasional  antbems 


BURIAL  OF  THE  DEAD. 


(Ouc  or  both  of  the  folhnvifii:^  Selections  taken  from  the  jgth  and  goth  Psalms.) 
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LORD,  let  me  know  mine  end  *  and  the  number  |  of  my  j  days :    that  I  may  be  certi- 
fied how  I  long  I  I  have  to  |  live. 

2  Behold,  thou  hast  made  my  days  as  it  were  a  |  span  •  =  |  long:  and  mine  age  is 
even  as  nothing  in  respect  of  thee  *  and  verily  every  man  living  is  |  alto  |  gather  |  vani- 
ty- 

3  For  man  walketh  in  a  vain  shadow  *  and  disquieteth  him  |  self  in  |  vain  :  he 
heapeth  up  riches,  and  cannot  tell  |  who  shall  |  gather  |  them. 

4  And  now,  Lord,  what  |  is  my  |  hope :   truly  my  |  hope  is  |  even  in  |  thee. 

5  Deliver  me  from  all  |  mine  of  |  fences :  and  make  me  not  a  re  |  buke  •  =  |  unto  • 
the  I  foolish. 

6  When  thou  with  rebukes  dost  chasten  man  for  sin  *  thou  makest  his  beauty  to  con- 
sume away  *  like  as  it  were  a  moth  |  fretting  •  a  |  garment :  every  man  |  therefore  |  is 
but  I  vanity. 

7  Hear  my  prayer  O  Lord  *  and  with  thine  ears  con  |  sider  •  my  |  calling :  hold  not 
thy  I  peace  •  =  |  at  my  |  tears ; 

8  For  I  am  a  stranger  with  thee  |  and  a  |  sojourner :   as  |  all  my  |  fathers  (  were. 

9  O  spare  me  a  little  *  that  I  may  re  ]  cover  •  my  |  strength :  before  I  go  hence  |  and 
be  I  no  more  |  seen. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son  :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be:    world  without  |  end  •  =   ) 
A  •  =  I  men. 


©ccaeional  Hntbems 


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LORD, thou  hast  |  been  our  [  refuge:   from  one  gener  I  ation  |  to  an  |  other. 
2  Before  the  mountains  were  brought  forth  *  or  ever  the  earth  and  the  |  world  were 
I  made  :   thou  art  God  from  everlasting  and  |  world  with  |  out  •  =  |  end. 

3  Thou  turnest  min  |  to  de  |  struction :  again  thou  sayest,  Come  a  |  gain  ye  |  chil- 
dren •  of  I  men. 

4  For  a  thousand  years  in  thy  sight  are  but  as  |  yester  |  day  :  seeing  that  is  pAst  as  a 
1  watch  •  =  I  in  the  |  night. 

5  As  soon  as  Thou  scatterest  them  *  they  are  even  |  as  a  |  sleep  :     and    fade  away  | 
sudden  •  ly  |  like  the  |  grass. 

6  In  the  morning  it  is  green  and  |  groweth  |  up  :  but  in  the  evening  it  is  cut  down  ( 
dried  |  up  and  |    withered. 

7  For  we  consume  away  in  |  thy  dis  |  pleasure  :  and  are  afrdid  at  thy  |  wrathful  |  in- 
dig  I  nation. 

8  Thou  hast  set  our  mis  |  deeds  be  ]  fore  thee :  and  our  secret  sins  in  the  |  light  of  | 
thy  •  =  I  countenance. 

9  For  when  thou  art  angry,  ill  our  |  days  are  |  gone  :  we  bring  our  years  to  an  end  * 
as  it  were  a  |  tale  •  =;  |  that  is  |  told. 

10  The  days  of  our  age  are  threescore  years  and  ten  *  and  though  men  be  so  strong 
that  they  come  to  |  fourscore  |  years  :  yet  is  their  strength  then  but  labour  and  sorrow  * 
so  soon  pdsseth  it  a  |  way  and  |  we  are  |  gone. 

1 1  O  teach  us  to  |  number  •  our  ]  days :  that  we  may  apply  our  |  hearts  •  =  |  unto  | 
wisdom. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  |  and  •  to  the  |  Son :   and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 
As  it  was  in  the  beginning  *  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be  :   world  without  |  end  •  =  | 
A  •  =  I  men. 


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