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WITH  TUNES 


EDITED    BY 

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HENRY    SLOANE    COFFIN 

Pastor  of  the  Madison  Avenue  Presbyterian  Church,  and  Associate 

Professor  in  the  Union  Theological  Serninary, 

New   York 

AND 

AMBROSE   WHITE    VERNON 

Jester  of  the  Harvard  Church 
Brookline,  Mass. 


NEW  YORK 

THE  A.  S.  BARNES  COMPANY 

1910 


Copyright,    1910 
By  the  a.  S.  BARNES  COMPANY 


preface 

Each  generation  of  Christians  emphasizes  a  particular  aspect  of 
the  everlasting  Gospel.  Our  own  lays  the  stress  upon  the  Kingdom 
of  God.  We  have  been  led  to  believe  that,  as  the  Kingdom  was  the 
burden  of  our  Lord's  message,  it  should  be  the  burden  of  His 
Church's  prayer  and  praise.  This  book  is  an  attempt  to  furnish 
the  Church  with  a  hymnal  in  which  Christian  communion  with  God 
is  viewed  as  fellowship  with  the  Father  and  the  Son  in  the  estab- 
lishment of  the  Kingdom. 

The  editors  have  sought  to  make  a  small  collection  of  large  hymns. 
We  have  carefully  examined  several  thousand  hymns  which  have 
found  a  place  in  the  worship  of  English-speaking  churches  during 
the  last  two  hundred  years.  We  have  respected  the  sacred  canon 
of  Christian  experience.  We  have  felt  that  the  older  and  the  more 
widely  used  a  hymn  is,  the  more  suited  is  it  to  common  worship,  and 
the  better  adapted  to  manifest  and  to  promote  the  unity  of  the 
Church  of  Christ.  We  have  striven,  however,  to  include  only  hymns 
which  are  poetically  beautiful,  which  express  a  normal  and  healthy 
spiritual  experience,  contain  no  divisive  theolog}^,  and  are  specific- 
ally Christian  in  religion. 

In  arranging  the  music  we  have  been  governed  by  the  principle 
that  it  is  better  to  select  than  to  multiply  tunes.  The  average  con- 
gregation should  find  no  difficulty  in  using  all  the  tunes  in  this 
book.  Most  of  them  are  already  familiar.  There  are  some  new 
tunes,  but  few  of  these  are  of  recent  composition.  The  great 
English  composers  of  Church  music  of  the  last  century  are  well 
represented,  and  the  book  contains  a  large  number  of  older  tunes, 
— traditional  German,  English,  French,  Welsh  and  Dutch  melo- 
dies, and  tunes  from  the  Genevan,  Scottish  and  American  psalters. 
We  have  tried  to  set  the  hymns  to  those  tunes  which  have  proved 
best  fitted  to  bring  out  their  meaning  with  effectiveness  and  dignity. 
Wherever  possible  we  have  placed  hymns  of  the  same  metre  upon 
opposite  pages  in  order  to  offer  a  choice  of  music. 

The  text  of  each  hymn  has  been  traced  back,  as  far  as  we  were 
able,  to  its  first  edition.     All  changes  have  been  carefully  noted.     If 

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pretace 

the  author  lias  sanctioned  a  change,  the  fact  is  indicated  by  the 
presence  of  two  dates  following  his  name.  We  have  introduced  no 
changes  into  familiar  hymns  save  in  a  few  instances  where  we  have 
restored  the  author's  original  text  and  substituted  it  for  the  altered 
form  which  editors  have  published.  We  have  also  attempted  to  give 
the  correct  authorship  or  source,  and  the  date  of  the  tunes. 

A  small  selection  of  children's  hymns  has  been  included  because, 
while  the  editors  believe  that  children  should  be  taught  the  great 
hymns  in  the  Sunday  School,  and  so  trained  to  join  in  the  public 
worship  of  the  Church,  they  also  believe  that  in  the  Church  service 
a  hymn  should  occasionally  be  sung,  which  is  especially  adapted  to 
their  religious  experience,  in  order  that  they  may  feel  at  home  in 
the  house  of  God.  Such  hymns  often  help  older  people  to  turn 
and  become  as  little  children. 

This  hymnal  is  sent  forth  in  the  hope  that  it  will  assist  the 
Church  of  to-day  to  praise  God  heartily,  intelligently  and  sincerely, 
to  sing  with  the  Spirit  and  with  the  understanding  hymns  which 
utter  living  convictions  and  which  consecrate  those  who  sing  them 
to  the  purpose  of  Jesus  Christ. 

Henry  S.  Coffin, 
Easter,  1910  Ambrose  \y.  Vernon  Editors. 


?lckno\vIebQment6 

The  editors  wish  to  record  their  indebtedness  to  Mr.  Charles  L.  Safford,  who  has 
advised  with  them  regarding  tlie  settings  of  the  hymns  and  chants,  revised  the  har- 
monies, read  the  proof  of  all  the  music,  and  contributed  an  original  tune  and  several 
an-angements  of  old  German  melodies;  to  Professor  Henry  M.  Dunham,  of  the  New 
England  Consei'vatory  of  Music,  who  has  passed  upon  the  selection  of  tunes  and  con- 
tributed an  original  tune  and  a  chant;  to  Mr.  William  P.  Dunn,  who  has  composed  a 
tune  and  has  read  the  proof  of  the  music; 

To  Professor  Joseph  D.  Ibbotson,  Jr.  of  Hamilton  College,  who  has  collaborated 
in  the  arrangement  of  the  Psalter  for  responsive  reading; 

To  the  library  of  the  Union  Theological  Seminaiy,  New  York  City,  where  the 
hymnological  collection  has  provided  the  authentic  texts  of  nearly  all  the  hymns; 

To  the  compilers  of  previous  hymnals,  and  especially  to  the  editors  of  The 
Hymnal  (Presbyterian),  Worship-Song,  (The  Rev.  W.  Garrett  Horder  D.  D.),  The 
Church  Hymnary  (Scotch  Presbyterian),  The  English  Hymnal  (Anglican),  Hymns 
Ancient  and  Modern,  (Anglican,  ed.  1904)  and  Church  Praise  (English  Presby- 
terian, Ed.  1907); 

To  Julian's  Dictionary  of  Hym.nology  (2nd  ed.  1908),  which  has  been  followed 
in  almost  every  instance  in  the  dating  of  the  hymns; 

To  the  standard  histories  of  Psalmody  for  the  dates  of  the  tunes  derived  from 
various  Psalm-Books,  to  Dr.  J.  Zahn's  Die  Melodien  der  deutschen  evangelischen 
Kirchenlieder,  (Giitersloh,  6  vols.,  1889-1893),  and  Dr.  W.  Baumker's  Das  katholische 
deutsche  Kirchenlied  in  seinen  Singiveisen,  (Freiburg,  3  vols.,  1886-1891)  for  the 
German  melodies,  and  to  various  hymnal  companions,  (among  which  the  annotated 
edition  of  the  Book  of  Common  Praise,  (Canadian  Episcopal),  by  James  Edmund 
Jones,  deserves  special  mention,)  for  the  dating  of  the  tunes  by  English  and  Ameri- 
can comjiosers  of  the  last  centuiw ; 

To  the  Rev.  W.  Russell  Bowie  and  the  Rev.  Heniy  van  Dyke,  D.  D.  for  hymns 
written  for  this  collection  ; 

To  Dr.  Felix  Adler,  the  Rev.  Ferdinand  Q.  Blanchard,  the  Rev.  William  H. 
Draper,  the  Rev.  Canon  Henry  Scott  Holland,  D.  D.,  who  have  revised  their  hymns 
for  this  book,  and  to  Mr.  Bradford  Torrey,  whose  hymn,  which  has  appeared  m  an 
altered  form  and  accredited  to  another,  has  been  restored  by  its  author  to  its  original 
text; 

To  Mrs.  E.  S.  Armitage,  the  Rev.  Stopford  A.  Brooke,  the  Rev.  Robert  Davis, 
the  Rev.  Washington  Gladden,  D.  D.,  the  Rev.  Frederick  L.  Hosmer,  D.  D.,  Mr.  Rud- 
yard  Kipling,  the  Rev.  Frank  Mason  North,  D.  D.,  the  Rev.  Edwin  P.  Parker,  D.  D., 
the  Rev.  Ernest  R.  Shurtleff,  and  the  Rev.  William  G.  Tarrant  for  the  use  of  their 

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HcftnowleC)Qment5 

hymns;  to  Mr.  Robert  Bridges  for  his  adaptations  and  translations  published  in  The 
Yattendon  Hymnal;  to  Messrs.  Houghton  Mifflin  &  Co,  for  the  use  of  hymns  by  Oliver 
Wendell  Holmes,  Samuel  Johnson,  Samuel  Longfellow  and  John  Greenleaf  Whittier; 
Messrs.  E.  P.  Dutton  &  Co.  for  the  hymn  by  Phillij)s  Brooks,  Messrs.  D.  Appleton  & 
Co.  for  the  hymns  by  Wm.  Cullen  Bryant,  and  Messrs.  G.  P.  Putnam's  Sons  for  a 
sonnet  by  Theodore  Parker; 

To  John  H.  Gower  Mus.  Doc.  (Oxon.)  who  has  composed  a  new  tune  for  this 
collection  and  accorded  permission  to  use  several  othei's  by  him;  to  Professor  George 
W.  Chadwick,  the  Rev.  J.  S.  B.  Hodges,  the  Rev.  Edwin  P.  Parker,  D.  D.,  Professor 
Horatio  W.  Parker,  Mr.  Arthur  Somervell,  Mr.  George  C.  Stebbins  and  Mr.  Law- 
rence W.  Watson  for  the  use  of  tunes  composed  by  them;  to  the  Trustees  of  the 
Presbyterian  Board  of  Publication  and  Sabbath  School  Work,  Messrs.  Thomas  Nel- 
son &  Sons,  Bishop  J.  H.  Vincent,  and  the  Rev.  Charles  L.  Hutchins  for  tunes  of 
which  they  possess  the  copyright ;  and  to  Professor  Frank  G.  Moore  of  Trinity  College, 
Hartford,  for  a  tune  composed  by  his  brother,  the  late  H.  M.  W.  Moore. 

If  the  editors  have  inadvertently  infringed  any  copyrights  in  the  use  of  hymns  or 
tunes  they  crave  forgiveness.  They  have  sought  to  communicate  with  all  authors  and 
composers  whose  whereabouts  they  knew. 


VI 


Contcnte 

Pages  Pages 

Preface iii,  iv      Metrical  Index  of  Tunes  .      .  xxiv-sxvi 

AcknowledgTnents v,  vi      Index  of  Authors     .      .  .       xxvii-xxix 

General  Index      ......    ix-xx      Index  of  Composers      .  „     .  xxx-xxxii 

Alphabetical  Index  of  Tunes  .    xxi-xxiii 


Zbc  Mi^mne 


Hymns 


The  Lord  of  the  Kingdom. 

God,  Our  Father  .      . 

.     .           1-35 

Jesus  Christ     . 

.     .       36-121 

The  Holy  Spirit   .      . 

.     .     122-139 

The  Kingdom  of  God. 

The  Church      .      .      . 

.     140-152 

The  Home  .... 

.     153-155 

The  City     .... 

.     156 

The  Nation      .      .     . 

.     157-163 

The  Worid       .      .      . 

.     164-190 

The  Consummation     . 

.     191-198 

The  Children  of  the  Kingdom. 

Repentance       199-223 

Faith 224-272 

Hope 273-308 

Love 309-343 


Hymns 

Times,  Services,  and  Seasons. 

Morning 344^358 

Noon 359-360 

Evenmg 361-384 

The  Lord's  Day    ....  385-393 

Midweek 394 

The   Opening  of   Worship    .  395-411 

The  Close  of  Worship     .     .  412-418 

Baptism 419-422 

Confession  of  Faith  .      .      .  423-430 

The  Lord's  Supper     .      .      .  431-443 

Marriage 444-445 

Burial  of  the  Dead    .      .      .  446-450 

The  Old  and  New  Year  .      .  451-456 

Spring 457 

Summer 458 

Harvest  and  Thanksgiving   .  459-461 

Autumn 462 

Dedication  and  Anniversary  .  463-465 

Farewell   Service   ....  466 

For  those  at  Sea  ....  467 


Children's  Hymns 468-488 

Canticles  and  Ancient  Hymns 489-508 


Vll 


(General  llnDci 


A  charge  to  keep  I  have  . 
A  little  king'dom  I  possess  . 
A  mighty  fortress  is  our  God 

A  parting  hymn  we  sing  . 
A  thousand  years  have  eorae 

and    gone 

A   voice    upon    the    midnight 
Abide  with  me:  fast  falls   . 
Above  the  clear  blue  sky   . 
According    to    Thy    gracious 
Across  the  sky  the  shades  of 

night       

Again    as    evenmg's    shadow 
Ah,    holy    Jesus,    how    hast 

Thou  offended  . 
All  glory,  laud  and  honor 
All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus' 

name 

All   my  heart   this  night   re- 
joices       

All  people  that  on  earth  do 

dwell 

All   praise  to    Thee,    eternal 
All   praise   to   Thee  my   God 

this   night 

All  praise  to  Thee,  who  safe 

hast   kept 

All  things  bright  and   .    .    . 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross 
And  is  the  time  approaching 
And  now  the  wants  are  told 
Angels  from  the  realms  of   . 
Angels  holy,  high  and  lowlj' 
Arise,  0  Lord  of  hosts  . 
Around  the  throne  of  God   . 
Art  thou  weaiy,  ai-t  thou   . 
As  the  sun  doth  daily  rise   . 
As  with  gladness  men  of  old 
Ask   ye   what   great   thing   I 

know*? 

Asleep  in  Jesus !     Blessed  . 
At  even,  ere  the  sun  was  set 
At  Thy  feet,  0  Christ,  we  lay 
Awake,    my    soul,    and    with 

the  sun   


291 
485 
147 

442 
44 

63 
368 
473 
431 
456 

367 
74 

60 

98 

48 

406 

38 
362 

345 

474 
292 
169 
414 

47 

3 

163 

16 
213 
357 

50 

79 

447 
364 
353 
344 


0.    Wesley 

L.    M.    Alcott 

M.    Luther, 

tr.  F.  H.   Hedge 
A.   R.   Wolfe 
T.    T.    Lynch 

J.    Martineau 
H.   F.   Lyte 
J.   Chandler 
J.    Montgomery 
J.    Hamilton 

S.    Longfellow 

J.  Heermann  tr.  Yat 

tendon   Hymnal 
Theodulph  tr.  Neale 
Perronet  ; 

and  Rippon  j 

P.    Gerhardt, 

tr.    C.    Winkworth 
W.   Kethe 

M.   Luther   tr.    Anon, 
T.  Ken 

T.    Ken 

C.     F.     Alexander 

I.   Watts 

J.    Borthwick 

W.   Bright 

J.    Montgomery 

J.    S.    Blackie 

W.    W.    How 

H.  Ware 

J.    M.    Neale, 

Tr.  Earl  Nelson 

W.    G.    Dix 

J.    C.    Schwedler,    tr. 

B.  H.  Kennedy 
M.   Mackay 
H.    Twells 
W.    Bright 
T.     Ken 


Laban 

Bethelehem  J 

Bin  feste  Burg 

Gorton 
Noel 

Crux    Crudelis 

Eventide 

Children's   Voices 

Martyrdom 

Es    ist    das   Heil 


COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 


Abends 
Nightfall 

St.   Theodulph 
Miles'    Lane 
Coronation 
Bonn 

Old   Hundredth 

Wareham 
Tallis's      Evening 

Hymn 
Lob    sei    dem  All 

mjichtigen    Gott 
All    things    bright 
Arlington 
Eden    Grove 
Pingal 

Regent    Square 
Seraphim 
Safe   Home 
St.   John 
Stephanos 
Pleyel's  Hymn 
Dix 
Essex 

Rest 
Angelus 
Ratisbon 
Morning   Hymn 


L.  Mason. 
G.   W.    Fink 
Arr.    A.     Sullivan. 
M.   Luther 

,Vrr.  fr.  Beethoven 
Traditional,  arr. 

A.    Sullivan 
A.   L.   Peace 
VV.  H.   Monk 
E.    J.    Hopkins 
H.    Wilson 
German,   har. 

C.  L.   Safford 
H.   S.  Oakeley 
J.    Barnby 

M.    Tesehner 
W.    Shrubsole 
O.    Holden 
J.    G.    Ebeling 

Pseaumes    octante 

trois 
W.    Knapp 
Arr.   fr.   T.   Tallis 

Gesangbuch   der 
Briider 

E.  J.  Hopkins 
T.  A.  Arne 

S.    Smith 

J.    S.   Anderson 

H.   Smart 

H.    Smart 

A.    Sullivan 

Old   English 

H.     W.     Baker 

r.  J.   Pleyel 
C.    Kocher 

T.    Clark 

W.   B.   Bradbury 
G.    Joseph 
Old    German 

F.  H.     Barthele- 

mon 


General  ITn^ex 

COMPOSER 

HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

OR    SOURCE 

Be  known  to  ns  in  breaking- 

432 

J.   Montgomery 

St.  Agnes 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Be  with  me,  Lord,  where'er  I 

314 

J.    Cennick 

Gloucester 

E.   Hodges 

Because  I  knew  not  when  my 

205 

S.  Williams 

Artavia 

E.  J.  Hopkins 

Before       Jehovah's       awful 

395 

I.   "Watts 

Old  Hundredth 

Pseaumes    octants 

throne     

and   J.    Wesley 

trois 

Before  Thine  awful  presence 

427 

W.    W.    How 

Tallis's    Ordinal 

T.   Tallis 

Begin   my   tongue  some  .    . 

20 

I.    Watts 

Jackson 

T.   Jackson 

Behold    a     Stranger    at    the 

221 

J.   Grigg 

Bera 

J.  E.  Gould 

door!       

Behold  us.  Lord,  a  little  space 

408 

J.   Ellerton 

St.    Flavian 

J.  Daye's  Psalmes 

Believe  not  those  who  say  . 

279 

A.    Bronte 

St.  Michael 

Pseaumes    octante 

trois 
P.  C.  Maker 

Beneath  the  cross  of  Jesus  . 

75 

E.   C.   Clephane 

St.   Christopher 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds   . 

144 

J.    Fawcett 

Boylston 

L.   Mason 

Blow,   winds   of   God,   awake 

114 

J.   G.    Whittier 

York 

The    CL    Psalmes 

Bread  of  the  world,  in  mercy 

436 

R.   Heber                    t 

Eucharistic  Hymn 

J.    S.    B.    Hodges 

broken    

Ellis 

H.   M.   W.  Moore 

Break,     new-born     year,     on 

455 

T.   H.  Gill 

Mirfield 

A.    Cottman 

Break  Thou  the  bread  of  life 

132 

M.   L.  Lathbury 

Bread   of    Life 

W.    F.    Sherwin 

Breathe  on  me,  Breath  of  God 

133 

E.    Hatch 

Trentham 

R.  Jackson 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion 

193 

Bernard      of      Chiny, 
tr.    J.    M.    Neale 

St.  Alphege 

H.  J,  Gauntlett 

Brightest  and  best  of  the   . 

51 

R.    Heber 

Wesley 

L.    Mason 

265 

H.    Bonar 

Meditation 

J.  H.  Gower 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing 

190 

S.    Wolcott 

Braun 

J.   G.   Braun 

Christ  in  His  word  draws  . 

134 

T.    T.   Lynch 

Kirby  Bedon 

E.   Bunnett 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen   .    . 

81 

C.   Wesley 

Easter  Hymn 

Lyra    Davidica 

Christian,  dost  thou  see  them 

285 

Greek, 

tr.  J.  M.  Neale 

St.      Andrew      of 
Crete 

J.   B.  Dykes 

Christian,  seek  not  yet  repose 

286 

C.    Elliott 

Vigilate 

W.  H.  Monk 

City  of  God,  how  broad  and 

142 

S.    Johnson 

Nox  Pr^cessit 

J.  B.  Calkin 

Come,   dearest   Lord,   descend 

435 

I.    Watts 

Federal    Street 

H.   K.   Oliver 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  in  love  . 

129 

Tr.  R.  Palmer 

Stobel 

Old  German 

Come,  Holy   Spirit,  heavenly 

128 

S.    Browne 

Herr  Jesu  Christ 

Pensum      Sacrum, 

Dove 

har.  J.  S.  Bach 

Come,  Holy   Spirit,  heavenly 

125 

I.   Watts 

St.   Stephen 

W.  Jones 

Come,   kingdom   of   our   God 

180 

J.   Johns 

Laban 

L.  Mason 

Come  labor  on !  who  dares  . 

312 

J.   Borthwick 

Brentwood 

W.  P.   Dunn 

Come  let  us  join  with  faithful 

178 

W.   G.   Tarrant 

Tottenham 

T.  Greartorex 

Come,  my  soul,  thou  must  be 

356 

von    Canitz, 

Haydn 

Arr.      fr.      F.      J. 

waking 

tr.    H.    Buckoll 

Haydn 

Come,  Thou  almighty  King  . 

398 

Anon. 

Italian  Hj'mn 

F.  de  Giardini 

Come  unto  me,  ye  weary   . 

208 

W.    C.    Dix 

Come  unto  Me 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Come   ye   disconsolate,   wher- 

218 

T.    Moore 

Consolation 

S.  Webbe 

e'er   ye    languish    . 

and  T.  Hastings 

Come   ye   faithful,   raise   the 

87 

John     of     Damascus, 

St.  Kevin 

A.   Sullivan 

strain 

tr.  J.  M.  Neale 

Come,    ye    thankful    people, 

459 

H.    Alford 

St.     George's 

G.  J.  Elvey 

come 

Windsor 

Commit    thou    all   thy    griefs 

273 

P.     Gerhardt, 
tr.    J.    Wesley 

St.    Andrew 

J.    Barnby 

Creator  Spirit,  by  whose  aid 

122 

Tr.   J.   Dryden 

Melita 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Crown      Him      with      many 

95 

M.   Bridges 

Diademata 

G.  J.   Elvey 

crowns 

General  llnt»ei 


COMPOSER 

HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

OR    SOURCE 

Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee 

487 

J.  Ellerton 

Trust 

Mendelssohn 

Day  is  dying  in  the  west  . 

375 

M.   A.   Lathbury 

Chautauqua 

W.  F.  Sherwin 

Dear  Lord  and  Father  of   . 

263 

J.  G.  Whittier 

Elton 

F.    C.   Maker 

Dear  Lord  and  Master  mine 

321 

T.    H.    Gill 

St.  Thomas 

A.    Williams 

Each  mighty  power  of  evil   . 

170 

T.    H.    Gill 

Lancashire 

H.    Smart 

Endurhig  Soul  of  all  our  life 

126 

E.   S.   Oakley 

Bedford 

W.  Wheall 

Eternal  Father  strong  to  save 

467 

W.     Whiting 

Melita 

J.   B.   Dykes 

Eternal  Ruler  of  the  ceaseless 

148 

J.  W.  Chadwick 

Rudolfstadt 

German,    arr.     by 

round 

C.   L.    Safford 

Eternal  Source  of  every  joy 

451 

P.     Doddridge 

Morning   Hymn 

P.  H.  Barthelemon 

Every   morning"   mercies   new 

352 

G.    Phillimore 

Kelso 

E.    J.    Hopkins 

Every   morning   the   red   sun 

486 

C.   F.   Alexander 

Landsdowne 

J.    B.    Dykes 

Fairest  Lord  Jesus,  Ruler  of 

106 

Anon. 

Schonster        Herr 

German,     arr.     by 

all   nature 

Jesu 

R.  S.  Willis 

Faith   of   our  fathers,   living 

149 

F.    W.    Faber 

St.   Catherine 

H.    F.    Hemy    and 

.still 

J.   G.  Walton 

Father,  agam  in  Jesus'  name 

411 

L.  E.  G.  Whitmore 

Longwood 

J.  Barnby 

Fathei",  hear  Thy  children's 

219 

T.    B.    Pollock 

Gower's  Litany 

J.  H.   Gower 

Father,  hear  the  prayer  we . 

293 

L.    M.    Willis 

St.   Oswald 

J.    B.    Dykes 

Father,  I  know  that  all  my . 

242 

A.    L.    Waring 

St.  Bede 

J.    B.    Dykes 

Father  in  heaven  who  lovest 

484 

R.    Kipling 

Pentecost 

W.  Boyd 

Father  of  love,  our  Guide  and 

228 

W.   J.    Irons 

Beatitudo 

J.    B.    Dykes 

Father,  to  Thee  we  look  in  all 

253 

F.   L.   Hosmer 

Marlborough 

Arr.   by   A.    Sulli- 

our sorrow 

van 

Father,  to  us  thy  children   . 

220 

J.   F.   Clarke 

Felix 

Mendelssohn 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  . 

260 

A.   Steele 

Dedham 

W.    Gardiner 

Fierce  raged  the  tempest  o'er 

54 

G.   Thring 

St.    Aelred 

J.   B.   Dykes 

Fierce    was    the    wild    billow 

55 

Anatolius,    tr.    Neale 

St.   Sophronius 

A.   H.   Brown 

Fight   the  good   fight  .    .    . 

296 

J.    S.    B.    Monsell 

Courage 

H.  W.  Parker 

Flmg  out  the  banner!  let  it   . 

174 

G.   W.    Doane 

Waltham 

J.    B.    Calkin. 

For  all  Thy  saints  who  from 

152 

W.   W.   How 

Sarum 

J.   Barnby 

For  the  beauty  of  the  earth 

2 

F.   S.  Pierpoint 

Dix 

C.   Kocher 

For  thee,  0  dear,  dear  coun- 

194 

Bernard      of      Cluny, 

Ewing 

A.  Ewing 

try    

tr.   J.    M.    Neale 

Forever  with  the  Lord  .    . 

306 

J.    Montgomery 

Leominster 

G.  W.  Martin  and 
A.    Sullivan 

Forth  in  Thy  name,  0  Lord,  I 

318 

C.   Wesley 

Eisenach 

J.  H.   Schein 

Forward!   be  our  watchword 

298 

H.    Alford 

Watchword 

H.    Smart 

167 

G.    Thring 

Missionary  Hymn 

L.   Mason 

From  the   eastern   mountains 

49 

R.    Heber 

Dania 

P.    G.    Ilsley 

From  the  table  now  retiring 

443 

J.    Rowe 

Batty 

J.     Thommen's 
Christen-Schatz 

From  Thee  all  skill  and  .    . 

181 

C.   Kingsley 

Holy  Trinity 

J.  Barnby 

Gentle  Jesus,  meek  and  mild 

483 

0.    Wesley 

Theodora 

G.  P.  Handel 

Gentle    Shepherd,   Thou   hast 

449 

J.    W.    Meinhold,    tr. 

Meinhold 

Liineburgisches 

stilled 

C.  Wiukworth 

Gesangbuch 

Gird  on  Thy  conquering  ,    . 

164 

P.    Doddridge 

Croft's  148th 

W.  Croft 

Give  heed,  my  heart,  lift  up 

39 

M.    Luther, 

Vom    Himmel 

M.  Luther 

thine   eyes    

tr.    C.    Winkworth 

hoch 

Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears 

274 

P.    Gerhardt, 
tr.    J.    Wesley 

Schumann 

R.   A.   Schumann 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  . 

146 

J.    Newton 

Austrian  Hymn 

F.    J.   Haydn. 

Go,  labor  on,  spend  and  be . 

315 

H.     Bonar 

Rivaulx 

J.    B.    Dykes 

XI 


General  Hn^ei 


HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

Go  to  dark  Gethsemane   .    . 

62 

J.    Montgomery 

Orchard 

A.  H.  Mann 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet 

466 

J.    E.    Rankin 

God   be   with   you 

W.   G.   Tomer 

God  bless  our  native  land   . 

158 

Brooks,    Dwight,    and 
Hickson 

Dort 

L.   Mason 

God  Himself  is  with  us  . 

407 

G.   Tersteegen, 
tr.    H.    S.    Coffin 

Wunderbarer 
Konig 

J.  Neander 

God  in  the  gospel  of  His  Son 

136 

B.    Beddome    and    T. 
Cotterill 

Ware 

G.   Kingsley 

God  is  love,  by  Him  upholden 

4 

J.     S.    B.    Monsell 

Heber 

E.  J.   Hopkins 

God  is  love;  His  mercy  . 

34 

J.  Bowring 

Stuttgart 

Psalmodia    Sacra 

God   is   my   strong   Salvation 

270 

J.    Montgomery 

Vulpius 

M.   Vulpius 

God  moves  in  a  mysterious  . 

250 

W.  Cowper 

London   New 

Playford's  Psalms 

God  of  our  fathers  known  of 

162 

R.   Kipling 

Gower's        Reces- 

J.   H.    Gower 

old 

sional 

God  of  pity,  God  of  grace  . 

402 

E.    F.    Morris 

Capetown 

F.   Filitz 

God  of  the  earnest  heart   . 

343 

S.    Johnson 

Silver    Street 

I.    Smith 

God  of  the  living,  in  whose  . 

150 

J.    Ellerton 

St.    Chrysostom 

J.    Barnby 

God  of  the  morning,  at  whose 

346 

I.    Watts 

Duke  Street 

J.  Hatton 

God    that    madest    earth    and 

378 

R.    Heber,    W.    Mer- 

Temple 

E.  J.   Hopkins 

heaven    

cer  and  R.  Whately 

Ar  Hyd  y  Nos 

Welsh   Melody 

God    the    All-terrible!     King 

166 

H.     F.     Chorley     and 

Russian  Hymn 

A.   T.  Lwofif 

who  ordainest    .... 

J.     Ellerton 

God,  the  Lord,  a  king     . 

5 

J.    Keble 

Regent    Square 

H.   Smart 

God's   trumpet   wakes   the   . 

430 

S.    Longfellow 

Devonshire 

J.   G.   Freeh 

Gone  is  the  hollow  nnirky    . 

350 

Tr.     T.     Doubleday 

Warwick 

S.   Stanley 

Gracious  Spirit,  dwell  with  me 

130 

T.    T.    Lynch 

Redhead  No.   76 

R.   Redhead 

Gracious    Spirit,   Holy   Ghost 

124 

C   Wordsworth 

Capetown 

F.    Filitz 

Great   God,   we  sing   Thy    . 

452 

P.  Doddridge 

Das  alte   Jahr 

M.   PriBtorius 

Guide  me,  0  Thou  great  Je- 

225 

W.     Williams,     tr.     P. 

Segur 

J.   P.   Holbrook 

hovah      

and    W.    Williams 

Hail   the   day  that   sees  Him 

90 

C.     Wesley 

Mendelssoh) 

Mendelssohn,    arr. 

rise 

Cummings 

Hail   the   glorious   Golden   . 

184 

F.  Adler 

Sanctuary 

•J.   B.   Dykes 

Hail  to  the  brightness  of   . 

185 

R.   Heber 

Wesley 

L.   Mason 

Hail   to  the   Lord's  Anointed 

171 

J.     Montgomery 

Tours 

B.    Tours 

Hail  to   the   Sabbath   day   . 

390 

S.   G.  Bulfinch 

Domenica 

H.    S.    Oakeley 

Hark,   hark   my   soul   angelic 

307 

F.   W.   Faber             J 

Pilgrims               "1 
Vox    Angelica     J 

H.   Smart 

songs  are  swelling  . 

J.   B.   Dykes 

Hark  how  all  the  welkin  rings 

42 

0.     Wesley 

Mendelssohn 

Mendelssohn,    arr. 

(Hark  the  herald  angels  sing) 

Cummings 

Hark,  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord 

202 

W.    Cowper 

St.  Bees 

J.   B.   Dykes 

Hark  the  glad  sound !  the   . 

36 

P.  Doddridge 

St.   Stephen 

W.  Jones 

He  is  gone:  a  cloud  of  light 

89 

A.   P.    Stanley 

St.    Patrick 

A.    Sullivan 

He  that  goeth  forth  with   . 

294 

T.   Hastings 

Stockwell 

D.    E.    Jones 

He  who  suns  and  worlds    . 

282 

T.   II.    Gill 

Regent    Square 

H.    .Smart 

Here,  0  my  Lord,  I  see  Thee 

440 

II.    Bonar 

Morecambe 

F.  C.  Atkinson 

Holy,  holy,  holy,  Lord  God  . 

354 

R.    Heber 

NicaBa 

J.    B.    Dykes 

Holy   night!   peaceful   night! 

408 

J.    Mohr,    tr. 

J.    M.    Campbell 

Stille  Nacht 

F.    Gruber 

Holy  Spirit,  truth  divine     . 

137 

S.    Longfellow 

Mercy 

L.    M.    Gottschalk 

Hosanna    to   the   living   Lord 

399 

R.    Heber 

Hosanna 

J.    B.   Dykes 

How  blessed,  from  the  bonds 

327 

C.    J.    P.     Spitta, 

Blenden 

C.  E.  Kettle 

of    sin 

tr.    J.    Borthwick 

General  lIuDex 


How      brightly      shines      the 

Morning  Star   . 
How    firm    a    foundation    ye 

saints  of  the  Lord 
How  gentle  God's  commands 
How  sweet  the  name  of   .    . 
Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn 
I  am  not  worthy,  holy  Lord 
I  am  trusting  Thee,  Lord   . 
I  bow  my  forehead  to  the   . 
I  could  not  do  without  Thee 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus   . 
I  look  to  Thee  in  every  need 
I  love,  I  love  Thee,  Lord  most 
I  love  Thy  kingdom,  Lord    . 
I  love  to  tell  the  story    . 
I  say  to  all  men  far  and  near 

I  sought  the  Lord  and  .    .    . 
I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  . 
I  thmk  when  I  read  that  .    . 
I've  found  a  Friend,  0  such  a 
Immortal   Love,    forever   full 
Immortal  Love,  within  whose 
In   heavenly   love   abiding   . 
In   life's  earnest  morning  . 
In   our   day   of  thanksgiving 
In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory 
In  the  hour  of  trial  .... 
It   came   upon   the   midnight 
Jerusalem    my    happy    home 
Jerusalem  the  golden   .    .    . 

Jesus  calls  us  o'er  the  tumult 

Jesus  came,  the  heavens  ador- 
ing   .      

Jesus,  holiest,  tenderest,   .    . 
Jesus,   I   love   Thy   charming 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  taken 
Jesus  lives!   thy  terrors  now 

Jesus,  Lord  of  life  and  glory 
Jesus,   Lover  of  my   soul    . 

Jesus,  loving  to  the  end  . 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  rich  Thy 
Jesus!  name  of  wondrous  love 
Jesus,  Saviour,  pilot  me  . 
Jesus  shall  reigii  where'er  the 
Jesus,  tender  Shepherd,  hear 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  of 
Thee 


NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

105 

P.    Xicolai, 

tr.    J.    M.    Sloan 

Xicolai 

P.  Nicolai 

272 

"  K  "     in    Rippou's 

Adeste    Fideles 

Wade's        Cantus 

Selection 

Diversi 

2C.9 

P.  Doddridge 

Dennis 

J.    G.  Nageli,  arr. 

104 

J.    Newton 

St.   Peter 

A.    R.   Reinagle 

476 

J.  D.  Burns 

Samuel 

A.    Sullivan 

433 

II.  W.  Baker 

Leicester 

W.    Hurst 

214 

F.    R.    Havergal 

Bullinger 

E.  W.  Bullinger 

224 

J.  G.  Whittier 

Amesbury 

U.  C.   Burnap 

117 

P.  R.  Havergal 

Blairgowrie 

J.    B.   Dykes 

116 

H.    Bonar 

Vox   Dilecti 

J.   B.   Dykes 

262 

S.    Longfellow 

0    Jesu 

B.    Reimann 

256 

Tr.   E.    Caswall 

Canonbury 

R.    Schumann 

143 

T.   Dwight 

State   Street 

J.    C.   Woodman 

480 

K.    Hankey 

I  love  to  tell 

W.    G.    Fischer 

85 

von    Hardeuberg, 
tr.    C.    Winkworth 

Christmas 

G.  F.  Handel 

206 

Anon. 

Peace 

G.    W.    Chadwick 

342 

R.   Davis 

Ministry 

J.  H.   Gower 

477 

J.   Luke 

Sweet   Story 

Traditional 

112 

J.  G.  Small 

Constance 

A.    Sullivan 

113 

J.   G.  Whittier 

Serenity 

W.   V.   Wallace 

236 

S.    A.    Brooke 

Lux  Beata 

X.   L.    Peace 

245 

A.  L.   Waring 

Angels'    Story 

A.    H.    Mann 

429 

E.    S.    Oakley 

Morley 

T.   Morley 

465 

W.    H.    Draper 

Netherlands 

Old   Dutch 

78 

J.   Bowring 

Rathbun 

I.   Conkey 

261 

J.    Montgomery 

Penitence 

S.   Lane 

45 

E.  H.  Sears 

Carol 

R.   S.   Willis 

197 

F.    B.    P. 

Materna 

S.  A.  Ward 

196 

Bernard      of      Cluny, 

Ewing 

A.   Ewing 

tr.    J.    M.    Neale 

Urbs   Beata 

G.    F.    LeJeune 

222 

C.   P.  Alexander       J 

Stuttgart 

Psalmodia    Sacra 

1 

Galilee 

W.  H.  Jude 

119 

G.   Thring 

St.  Thomas 

Wade's         Cantus 
Diversi 

120 

T.   H.  Gill 

St.  Raphael 

E.    J.    Hopkins 

103 

P.    Doddridge 

Holy   Cross 

Fr.   T.   Hastings 

301 

H.   F.   Lyte 

Ellesdie 

Arr.     fr.     Mozart, 

82 

C.   F.   Gellert, 

tr.    F.    E.    Cox 

St.  Albinus 

H.   J.    Gauntlett 

207 

J.    J.    Cummins 

St.    Austin 

Arr.  fr.  Gregorian 

217 

C.    Wesley                  f 

Hollingside 

J.   B.   Dykes 

1 

Martyn 

S.    B.   Marsh 

73 

T.    B.    Pollock 

The  Seven  Words 

Arr.    A.    Sullivan 

330 

P.    Doddridge 

Stockton 

T.    Wright 

110 

W.   W.   How 

Orieutis    Partibus 

Medieval  French 

234 

E.   Hopper 

Pilot 

J.   E.   Gould 

173 

I.  Watts 

Duke   Street 

J.    Hatton 

488 

M.    L.    Duncan 

Brocklesby 

C.  A.  Barnard 

101 

Bernard,    tr.    E.    Cas- 
wall 

Lambeth 

W.   Schulthes 

General  HuDei 


HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

Jesus,  these   eyes  have  never 

100 

R.    Palmer 

Sawley 

J.  Walch 

Jesus,  Thou  divine  Companion 

340 

H.    van   Dyke 

Beecher 

J.  Zundel 

Jesus,    Thou    joy    of    loving 

434 

Bernard,    tr.    R.   Pal- 

Hesperus 

H.   Baker 

hearts      

mer 

Jesus,  to  Thy  table  led  . 

439 

R.   H.  Baynes 

Lacrymaa 

A.    Sullivan 

Jesus,  whelmed  in  fears  . 

72 

T.    B.    Pollock 

Gower's    Litany 

J,   H.   Gower 

Jesus,  where'er  Thy  people  . 

396 

W.    Cowper 

Keble 

J.   B.    Dykes 

Joy  to  tlie  world,  the  Lord  is 

37 

I.  Watts 

Antioch 

Arr.  G.  F.  Handel 

Judge     eternal,     throned     m 

161 

H.   S.  Holland 

Alleluia  Dulce 

Essay   on   Church 

splendor 

Carmen 

Plain   Chant 

Just  as  I  am,  withoui  one  plea 

211 

C.   Elliott                    f 

St.    Crispin 

G.  J.   Elvey 

Woodworth 

W.  B.  Bradbury 

Lamp  of  our  feet  whereby  . 

137 

B.    Barton 

Nox  Praacessit 

J.   B.    Calkin 

Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid  the 

235 

J.    H.   Newman 

Lux  Benigna 

J.   B.   Dykes 

Lead  on,  0  King  eternal    . 

284 

E.  W.  Shurtleff 

Pearsall 

R.   L.  de  Pearsali 

Lead  us,  heavenly  Father,  lead 

226 

J.   Edmeston 

Feniton    Court 

E.  J.   Hopkins 

Lead    us,    0    Father,    in    the 

231 

W.    Burleigh 

Longwood 

J.   Barnby 

Leave   God  to   order  all  thy 

233 

G.    Neumark, 

Neumark 

G.  Neumark,   har. 

ways 

tr.    C.    'Winkworth 

J.  S.  Bach 

Let  all  the  world  in  every  . 

17 

G.    Herbert 

Herbert 

W.  H.   Monk 

Let  folly  praise  that  fancy   . 

43 

R.   Southwell 

Matema 

S.  A.  Ward 

Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind 

14 

J.    Milton 

Innocents 

Medieval     French 

Life    of    ages,  richly    poured 

15 

S.    Johnson 

Redhead   No.    45 

Medieval    French, 

Lift  up,  lift  up  your  voices 

86 

J.  M.  Neale 

Waltham 

J.  B.  Calkin 

Lift   up   your  heads,   rejoice 

186 

T.  T.  Lynch 

Blessed  Home 

J.    Stainer 

Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  gates 

278 

J.    Montgomery 

Presbyter 

W.    0.    Wilkinson 

Light  of  light,  enlighten  me 

388 

B.     Schmolck, 

Jesus    Meine    Zu- 

Praxis        Pietatis 

tr.     C.    Winkworth 

versicht 

Melica 

Light  of  the  world,  we  hail 

168 

J.  S.  B.  Monsell 

Salve    Domine 

L.    W.   Watson 

Lighten  the  darkness  of  our 

232 

F.  M.   Owen 

Battell 

R.   Battell 

Lo,  a  fair  Rose  ablooming  . 

469 

Old  German, 

Es    ist    ein    Ros' 

Old   German,   har. 

tr.    Editors 

entsprungen 

M.  Praetorius 

Look  from  the  sphere  of   . 

160 

W.   C.   Bryant 

Mainzer 

J.  Mainzer 

Look,  ye  saints!  the  sight  is 

94 

T.    Kelley 

Coronae 

W.  H.  Monk 

Look  up  to  heaven !      th'  in- 

360 

W.     Wordsworth 

Truro 

Psalmodia     Evan- 

dustrious  sun    .... 

gelica 

Lord,  as  to  Thy  dear  cross  we 

58 

J.   H.    Gurney 

Dalehurst 

A.    Cottman 

Lord,  give  me  light  to  do  Thy 

331 

H.    Bonar 

Horsley 

W.    Horsley 

Lord  God  of  moniing  and  of 

347 

P.   T.   Palgrave 

Walton 

Sacred  Melodies 

Lord  I  believe  Thy  power  I 

259 

J.  R.  Wreford 

Lambeth 

W.    Schulthes 

Lord,   it   belongs   not   to   my 

247 

R.    Baxter 

St.    Paul 

Chalmer's    Collec- 

care  

tion 

Lord  Jesus,  when  we  stand  . 

69 

W.   W.    How 

Hesperus 

H.  Baker 

Lord,    my    weak    thought    in 

255 

R.    Palmer 

Hamburg 

Gregorian,   arr.  L. 

vain  would  climb   . 

Mason 

Lord  of  all  being,  throned  . 

10 

0.  W.  Holmes 

Grace    Church 

1.  Pleyel 

Lord  of  life  and  King  of  . 

155 

C.    Burke 

Sicilian    Mariners 

Sicilian     Melody 

Lord  of  might   and  Lord  of 

313 

J.    S.    Blackie 

Dominus   Fortis 

C.  L.   Safford 

Lord  of  our  life  and  God  of 

145 

Lowenstern, 

Cloisters 

J.   Barnby 

our   salvation    .... 

tr.    P.    Pusey 

Lord  of  the  living  harvest  . 

324 

J.   S.  B.   Monsell 

Greenland 

J.   M.  Haydn 

Lord,  on   Thy  returning  day 

387 

T.    T.    Lynch 

Holy  Day 

J.   H.   Gower 

Lord,  speak  to  me  that  I  may 

316 

P.  R.  Havergal 

Canonbury 

R.   Schumann 

Lord,  Thou  hast  searched  and 

24 

I.    Watts 

Brookfield 

T.    B.    Southgate 

General  IfnDei 


COMPOSER 

HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

OR    SOURCE 

Lord,   Thy  mercy  now    . 

203 

A.    N. 

St.   Sylvester 

J.   B.   Dykes 

Lord,    we   come    before    Thee 

401 

W.    Hammond 

Horsham 

Traditional 

Lord,   when   we   bend   before 

404 

J.    D.    Carlyle 

Dalehurst 

A.   Cottman 

Love  divine,  all  loves  excelling 

109 

C.   Wesley 

Love   Divine 

G.   F.    LeJeune 

Lovely  to  the  outward  eye  . 

183 

W.    R.    Bowie 

Agnes 

E.  Bunnett 

Majestic    sweetness    sits    en- 

99 

S.  Stennett                  , 

Nun  danket  all 

Praxis        Pietatis 

throned  

1 

Ortonville 

Melica 
T.  Hastings 

Master,  no  offering  costly  and 

325 

E.  P.  Parker 

Love's    Offering 

E.  P.  Parker 

May  the  gTace  of  Christ  our 

418 

J.    Newton 

Dorrnance 

I.  B.  Woodbury 

Millions  within  Thy  courts   . 

393 

J.    Montgomery 

Grace   Church 

I.  J.  Pleyel 

More  love  to   Thee,  0  Christ 

252 

E.   P.   Prentiss 

Kedron 

A.  B.  Spratt 

Much  in  sorrow,   oft  in  woe 

281 

White    and 
Maitland 

University 
College 

H.  J.  Gauntlett 

My  countiy,  'tis  of  thee  . 

157 

S.    F.    Smith 

America 

Harmonia     Angli- 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee  . 

215 

R.   Palmer 

Olivet 

cana 
L.  Mason 

My  God,  accept  my  heart  this 

428 

M.    Bridges 

Evan 

W.   H.   Havergal 

My  God  and  Father,  while  I 

239 

C.    Elliott                      ( 

Herbert 

R.   B.    Chope 

■( 

Troyte,   No.   1 

A.    D.    H.    Troyte 

My  God,  how  endless  is  Thy 

365 

I.   Watts 

Canonbury 

R.   Schumann 

My  God,  how  wonderful  Thou 

30 

P.   W.   Paber 

Westminster 

J.   Turle 

My  God,   I  thank   Thee  who 

290 

A.    A.    Procter 

Wentwortli 

F.    C.    Maker 

My  God,  my  everlasting  Hope 

249 

I.  Watts 

Abridge 

I.    Smith 

My  God,  my  only  Help  and 

268 

J.   Mason 

Prsetorius 

liarmoniae 
hymnorum 

My  gracious  Lord,  I  own  Thy 

319 

P.    Doddridge 

Mozart 

Arr.  fr.  Mozart 

My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt!    . 

237 

B.    Schmolck, 

tr.    J.    Borthwick 

Jewett 

Arr.  fr.  C.  M.  von 
Weber 

My  Lord,  my  Master,  at  Thy 

65 

J.    Bridaine, 

Strength  and  Stay 

J.  B.  Dykes 

feet  adoring      .... 

tr.    T.   B.   Pollock 

My  soul  awake!   thy  rest    . 

351 

J.    Livock 

Bracondale 

J.    Booth 

My  soul,  there  is  a  country  . 

192 

H.    Vaughan 

Remembrance 

J.   Bootli 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee     . 

251 

S.   F.   Adams 

Bethany 

L.  Mason 

New  every  morning  is  the  . 

348 

J.  Keble 

Melcombe 

S.    Webbe 

Not   in    dumb   resignation   . 

182 

J.   Hay 

Alford 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Not  so  in  haste,  my  heart     . 

280 

B.    Torrey                    f 
\ 

Dolomite    Chant 
Quam  Dilecta 

Austrian    Melody, 
H.  L.  Jenner 

Not  worthy.  Lord,  to  gather 

438 

E.     H.     Bickersteth 

Langran 

J.    Langran 

^^P 

Now  from  the  altar  of  my  . 

382 

J.   Mason 

Bishopthorpe 

J.   Clark 

Now  I  resolve  with  all  my   . 

425 

A.   Steele 

Rockingham  New 

L.   Mason 

Now  sing  we  a  song  for  the 

460 

J.   W.   Chadwick 

Die   Tugend 

German,  arr. 

hai-^'est 

C.    L.    Safford 

18 

M.    Rinkart, 

tr.     C.     Winkworth 

Nun  danket 

J.  Criiger 

Now  the  day  is  over  .    .    . 

383 

S.  Baring-Gould 

Merrial 

J.    Barnby 

Now  the  laborer's  task  is  o'er 

446 

J.    Ellerton 

Requiescat 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Now  when  the  dusky  shades 

355 

Latin,    tr.     Anon. 

Laus   Matutina 

J.    Stainer 

0  blessed  God,  to  Thee  I     . 

25 

Anon. 

Rockingham  Old 

E.  Miller 

0  Child  of  lowly  manger   . 

53 

P.   Q.  Blanchard 

Mainzer 

J.    Mainzer 

0  come,  all  ye  faithful  .      , 

41 

Tr.   F.    Oakeley 

Adeste   Fideles 

Wade's        Cantus 
Divers! 

(Beneral  ifu&ei 


O  come  and  moum  with  me 
0   day   of  rest   and   gladness 

0  everlasting  Light  .... 
O   Father,  hear  my  morning 
O  Father,  in  Thy  Father's  . 
0  Father,  when  the  softened 
0  for  a  closer  walk  with  God 
0  God,  beneath  Thy  guiding 
0  God,  in  whom  we  live  and 
0  God,  my  strength  and 
O  God,  not  only  in  distress  . 
0    God   of   Bethel,   by  whose 

hand 

0  God  of  mercy,  God  of   . 
0  God  of  truth,  whose  living 
O  God,  the  Rock  of  Ages   . 
0  God,  Thou  Giver  of  all  . 
0  God,  who  workest  hitherto 
0    God,    whose    thoughts    are 
0  grant  us  light,  that  we  may 
0    happy   home   where   Thou 

art  loved 

O  holy  city  seen  of  John   , 

0    holy   Lord,   content  to   fill 
0  how  shall  I  receive  Thee   . 

0  it  is  hard  to  work  for  God 
O  Jesus,  I  have  promised     . 
0  Jesus,  Kmg  most  wonderful 

0  Jesus,  Lord  of  heavenly  . 

O   Jesus,  Thou   art   standing 

0   Light   of   life,    0    Saviour 
0  little  town  of  Bethlehem  . 
0  Lord,  how  happy  should  we 

be . 

0  Lord,  I  would  delight  in  . 
0  Lord,  it  is  a  blessed  thing 
0  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth 
0  Lord,  with  toil  our  days  are 
0  Love  divine  and  golden   . 
0  Love  divine  that  stooped  to 
0  Love  that  wilt  not  let  me  go 
'  0   Master,  let   me  walk  with 
(0    Mother   dear   Jerusalem) 
0  North  with  all  thy  vales  of 
0   One  with  God  the  Father 
0  Paradise,  0  Paradise  . 
0  perfect  Love,  all  human  . 
0  Prince  of  peace,  who  man 


NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

71 

F.    W.    Faber 

St.   Cross 

•J.   B.  Dykes 

385 

C.   Wordsworth 

Meadebras 

German,     arr.     by 
L.  Mason 

29 

H.    Bonar 

Sienna 

J.  H.  Deane 

358 

F.  A.  Percy 

St.    Etbeldreda 

T.  Turton 

421 

E.   S.  Armitage 

Stella 

Old  English 

336 

Auou. 

Ombersley 

W.    H.    Gladstone 

267 

W.   Cowper 

Spohr 

Arr.   fr.  L.   Spohr 

159 

L.    Bacon 

Duke  Street 

J.  Hatton 

295 

S.   Longfellow 

Pentecost 

W.    Boyd 

23 

T.    Sternhold 

Hermann 

N.    Hermann 

240 

F.   Smith 

Hanford 

A.   Sullivan 

227 

P.    Doddridge 
and    J.     Logan 

Dundee 

The    CL    Psalmes 

329 

G.    Thring 

Elmhurst 

E.  Dennett 

177 

T.    Hughes 

ilirfield 

A.    Cottman 

27 

E.    H.    Bickersteth 

Schubert 

Arr.    fr.    Schubert 

13 

S.    Longfellow 

Tallis's  Canon 

T.    Tallis 

322 

T.  W.   Freckleton 

Faith 

J.  B.  Dykes 

326 

F.    W.    Faber 

St.  Leonard 

H.   Hiles 

230 

L.  Tuttiett 

St.   Crispin 

G.  J.  Elvey 

153 

C.    J.    Spitta, 

tr.    S.    Findlater 

Vesalius 

E.   0.   Perry 

187 

W.    R.    Bowie            J 

Morwellham 

C.    H.    Steggall 

Raugeley 

H.    M.    Dunham 

420 

W.  W.  How 

Abends 

H.   S.   Oakeley 

61 

P.    Gerhardt, 

tr.     A.     T.     Russell 

St.  Anselm 

J.  Barnby 

288 

F.   W.   Faber 

Warrior 

A.   MacDonald 

424 

J.  E.  Bode 

Day  of  Rest 

J.  W.   Elliott 

102 

Bernard, 

tr.    E.    Caswall 

St.  Agues 

J.  B.  Dykes 

349 

Ambrose, 

tr.   J.   Chandler 

Keble 

J.  B.  Dykes 

200 

W  .W.  How 

St.  Hilda 

J.  H.  Knecht,  arr. 
E.  Husband 

363 

F.   T.   Palgrave 

Staincliffe 

R.   W.   Dixon 

46 

P.    Brooks 

St.  Louis 

L.   H.  Redner 

243 

J.    Anstice 

Ariel 

Arr.     fr.     Mozart 
by  L.   Mason 

248 

J.    Ryland 

Jackson 

T.   Jackson 

359 

W.  W.  How 

Wearmouth 

C.   H.    Steggall 

332 

C.     Wordsworth 

Almsgiving 

J.  B.  Dykes 

323 

A.    Ainger 

St.  Bernard 

• '  Toehter    Sion  ' ' 

445 

J.    S.   B.    Monsell 

St.    Anselm 

J.    Barnby 

254 

0.  W.  Holmes 

Hesperus 

H.  Baker 

22:^ 

G.    Matheson 

St.    Margaret 

A.  L.  Peace 

317 

V^.  Gladden 

Maryton 

H.  P.  Smith 

-197 

165 

W.    C.    Bryant 

Meiringen 

C.    G.    Neefe 

118 

W.  W.  How 

Greenland 

J.    M.    Haydn 

191 

F.    W.    Faber 

Paradise 

J.  Barnby 

444 

D.    F.    Blomfield 

0   Perfect  Love 

J.    Barnby 

68 

Yattendon    Hymnal 

0  Jesu  Christ 

P.    Reinige 

(Beneral  "ffubei 


HVMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

0  quickly  come,  dread  Judge 

121 

L.    Tuttiett 

Vater  Unser 

Geistliche    Lieder, 

of  all 

bar.  J.  S.  Bach 

0  Rock  of  Ages,  one 

328 

K.   A.   Martiu 

Agape 

C.    J.   Dickinson 

0  sacred  Head  now  wounded 

76 

P.    Gerhardt,    tr. 
J.    W.    Alexander 

Passion    Chorale 

H.      L.      Hassler, 
bar.  J.  S.  Bach 

0  Saviour,  I  have  nought  to 

212 

J.    Crewdson 

Just   as   I    am 

J.  Barnby 

0  Source  divine  and  Life  of 

11 

J.   Sterling 

Louvan 

V.   C.   Taylor 

0  Thou  from  whom  all  .    . 

257 

T.   Haweis 

Harington 

H.    Harington 

0   Thou  great   Friend   to   all 

115 

T.  Parker 

Ellers 

E.    J.    Hopkins 

0  thou  not  made  with  hands 

189 

F.  T.  Palgrave 

Waltham 

W.   H.  Monk 

0  Thou  who  hast  at  Thy   . 

229 

J.  B.   Cotterill 

Wareham 

W.   Knapp 

0    Thou   whose   hand   has   . 

464 

F.  W.  Goadby 

Day  of  Rest 

J.   W.   Elliott 

0  Thou  whose  own  vast   .    . 

463 

W.    C.   Bryant 

Dundee 

The    CL    Psalmes 

0    Thou   whose   perfect   .    . 

409 

J.    W.    Chadwick 

Saxby 

T.  B.  Matthews 

0  where  are  kings  and   .    . 

141 

A.    C.    Coxa 

St.  Anne 

W.  Croft 

0  Word  of  God  incarnate   . 

139 

W.   W.   How 

Munich 

Meiningisches  Ge- 
sangbuch 

0  worship  the  King  all  glori- 

1 

W.    Kethe   and 

Hanover 

Supplement          to 

ous  above    

R.    Grant 

New  Version 

On  our  way  rejoicing  .    .    . 

299 

J.  S.  B.  Monsell 

Morley 

T.   Morley 

Once  in  royal  David's  city  . 

470 

C.   F.   Alexander 

Irby 

H.   J.    Gauntlett 

One  there  is  above  all  others 

111 

J.   Newton 

Gounod 

C.  F.  Gounod 

One  thing  I  of  the  Lord   . 

210 

W.    C.    Smith 

Almsgiving 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Onward  Christian  soldiers   . 

297 

S.   Baring-Gould 

St.    Gertrude 

A.    Sullivan 

Our  blest  Redeemer  ere  He  . 

123 

H.  Auber 

St.    Cuthbert 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Our  day  of  praise  is  done   . 

392 

J.  Ellerton 

Garden  City 

H.  W.   Parker 

Our  God  and  Father,  mindful 

437 

W.    Bright 

Unde  et  Memores 

W.   H.   Monk 

of  the  love 

and    Editors 

Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  . 

22 

I.    Watts 

St.   Anne 

W.  Croft 

Peace,  perfect  peace,  in  this 

264 

E.  H.  Bickersteth 

Pax  Tecum 

C.  Vincent  and  G. 

dark  world  of  sin  . 

T.    Caldbeck 

Pleasant    are    Thy    courts   . 

397 

H.   F  Lyte 

Maidstone 

W.    B.    Gilbert 

Praise  for  Thee,  Lord,  in  Zion 

410 

H.  F  Lyte 

Walton 

Sacred  Melodies 

Praise    God    from    whom    all 

508 

T.   Ken 

Old    Hundredth 

Pseaumes   octante 

blessings  flow   .... 

trois 

Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of 

26 

H.   F  Lyte 

Benedic  Anima 

J.  Goss 

Praise   to   the   Lord,  the   Al- 

19 

J.    Neander, 

Hast      Du      denn 

Praxis        Pietatis 

mighty      

tr.    C.    Winkworth 

Jesu 

Melica 

Purer  yet  and  purer  .    .    . 

300 

Anon. 

Lyndhurst 

Church          Praise 
bar.  G.  H.  Loud 

Quiet,  Lord,  my  froward     . 

241 

J.   Newton 

Guildford 

W.  Haynes 

Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  King    . 

96 

C.   Wesley 

Darwall 

J.   Darwall 

Rejoice,  ye  pure  in  heart     . 

475 

E.    Plumptre 

Marion 

A.   H.   Messiter 

Ride  on !  ride  on  in  majesty 

59 

H.   H.  Milman 

St.    Drostane 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Rise,  glorious  Conqueror,  ris.e 

88 

M.   Bridges 

Italian   Hymn 

P.  de  Giardini 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me  . 

216 

A.  M.  Toplady 

Toplady 

T.   Hastings 

Round  me  falls  the  night  . 

380 

W.   Romanis 

Seelenbrautigam 

A,  Drese 

Safely  through  another  week 

391 

J.  Newton 

Sabbath 

L.  Mason 

Saviour,  again  to  Thy  dear  . 

412 

J.  Ellerton 

Ellers 

E.  J.  Hopkins 

Saviour,    blessed    Saviour    . 

108 

G.    Thring 

Edina 

H.    S.   Oakeley 

Saviour,   breathe   an   evening 

377 

J.  Edmeston 

Evening  Prayer 

G.   C.    Stebbins 

Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead 

478 

Anon. 

Pleasant  Pastures 

W.   B.   Bradbury 

xvn 


General  Hn^cx 


Saviour,  teach  me  clay  by  day 

Saviour,  while  my  heart  is  . 
Saviour,    who    Thy   flock    art 
See,  the  Conqueror  mounts  in 
Shout   the   glad   tidings   .    . 
Show  me  myself,  0  holy  Lord 
Sinful,  sighing  to  be  blest  . 

Sing  to  the  Lord  a  joyful 
Sing  to  the  Lord  of  harvest 
Softly  now  the  light  of  day 
Soldiers    of    Christ,    arise    . 
Soldiers  of  the  cross,  arise  . 
Sometimes    a    light    surprises 
Souls   of   men !   why  will   ye 

scatter     

Spirit  of  God,  descend  upon 

my  heart 

Stand,  soldier  of  the  cross  . 
Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus 
Standing  at  the   portal   .    . 
Star  of  morn  and  even   .    . 
Still  with  Thee,  0  my  God  . 

Summer  suns  are  glowing   . 
Sun  of  my  soul.  Thou  Saviour 

dear 

Sunset    and    evening    star  . 
Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ere  we 


Take  me,  0  my  Father,  take 

me 

Take  my  life  and  let  it  be   . 
Teach  me,  my  God  and  King 
Ten  thousand  times  ten   .    . 
The  Church's  one  foundation 
The  dawn  of  God's  dear  Sab- 
bath   

The  day  is  gently  sinking  to 
The  day  is  past  and  over   . 
The  day  of  resurrection    .    . 
The  day  Thou  gavest.  Lord,  is 
The  duteous  day  now  closeth 

The  glory  of  the  spring  how 

The  golden  gates  are  lifted 
up  

The  head  that  once  was   .    . 

The   heavens   declare   Thy   . 

The  homeland,  0  the      .      . 

The  King  of  love  my  Shep- 
herd is 


NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

482 

J.    E.    Leeson 

Dijon 

Fliedner's  Lieder- 
buch 

423 

J.  Burton 

The  Hymn  to  Joy 

Arr.  fr.  Beethoven 

419 

W.    Miihlenburg 

Brocklesby 

C.  A.  Barnard 

93 

C.   Wordsworth 

Bethany 

H.   Smart 

40 

W.    Miihlenburg 

Avison 

C.  Avison 

209 

Anon. 

St.  Cuthbert 

J.  B.  Dykes 

201 

J.   S.  B.  Monsell       f 

De  Profundis 

Old  English 

Woodman 

R.   H.   Woodman 

9 

J.   S.  B.  Monsell 

Cantate  Domino 

J.  Barnby 

461 

J.  S.  B.  Monsell 

Leipsic 

Mendelssohn 

381 

G.  W.  Doane 

Seymour 

Pr.    von  Weber 

276 

C.    Wesley 

Diademata 

G.    J.    Elvey 

311 

W.   W.    How 

Redhead  45 

Medieval    French, 

246 

W.    Cowper 

Bentley 

J.   P.   Hullah 

35 

F.   W.  Faber              i 

Ilsley 

P.  G.  Ilsley 

Converse 

C.    C.    Converse 

131 

G.  Croly                       ( 

Morecambe 

F.  C.  Atkinson 

I 

Ellers 

E.  J.    Hopkins 

422 

E.  H.  Bickersteth 

Silver  Street 

I.    Smith 

283 

G.  W.  Duffield 

Webb 

G.   J.    Webb 

454 

P.  R.   Havergal 

St.  Alban 

F.  J.   Haydn,   arr. 

415 

P.    T.    Palgrave 

Star   of  Morn 

J.   Tilleard 

416 

J.  D.  Burns 

Franconia 

Harmonischer 
Liederschatz 

458 

W.  W.  How 

Ruth 

S.   Smith 

366 

J.    Keble 

Hursley 

Katholisches     Ge- 
sangbuch 

450 

A.   Tennyson 

Crossing   the    Bar 

J.  Barnby 

417 

F.  W.  Faber              ( 

St.    Matthias 

W.  H.  Monk 

Lodsworth 

Traditional 

204 

R.   Palmer 

Quern   Pastores 
Laudavere 

German  XV  Cent. 

341 

P.   R.  Havergal 

Vienna 

J.  H.  Knecht 

320 

G.    Herbert 

Mornington 

Earl    Mornington 

198 

H.   Alford 

Alford 

J.  B.  Dykes 

140 

S.   J.   Stone 

Aurelia 

S.  S.  Wesley 

386 

A.  C.  Cross 

St.   George's  Bol- 
ton 

J.  Walch 

369 

C.   Wordsworth 

Sundown 

J.  H.   Gower 

370 

Tr.    J.    M.    Neale 

St.  Anatolius 

A.   H.  Brown 

84 

John  of  Damascus,  tr. 

Lancashire 

H.  Smart 

371 

J.  Ellerton 

St.   Clement 

C.    C.    Scholefield 

372 

P.   Gerhardt,  tr.  Yat- 

Innsbruck 

H.    Isaac,    har.    J. 

tendon   Hymnal 

S.  Bach 

457 

T.    H.    Gill 

Soho 

J.  Barnby 

91 

C.  F.  Alexander 

Prajtorius 

Harmoniae 
hymnorum 

92 

T.   Kelly 

Corona 

E.  R.  Barker 

135 

I.  Watts 

Warrington 

R.   Harrison 

195 

H.    R.    Haweis 

Homeland 

A.    Sullivan 

244 

H.  W.  Baker 

Dominus   Regit 
Me 

J.   B.   Dykes 

0eneral  1InC)er 


COMPOSER 

HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

OR    SOURCE 

The  Lord  be  with  us   as  we 

413 

J.    Ellerton 

Belmont 

Sacred  Melodies 

The  Lord  is  King !  lift  up  thy 

12 

J.   Conder 

Missionary    Chant 

C.  Zeuner 

The  Lord  will  come  and  not 

175 

J.    Milton 

York 

The    CL    Psalmes 

The  morning  light  is  .    .    . 

172 

S.  F.   Smith 

Webb 

G.    J.    Webb 

The  night  is  come  wherein  at 

374 

P.    Herbert, 

The  Blessed  Rest 

J.   Bamby 

last  we   rest      .... 

tr.     C.    Winkworth 

The  radiant  morn  hath  passed 

361 

G.     Thring 

St.    Gabriel 

P.   A.    G.    Ouseley 

The  sands  of  time  are  sinking 

305 

A.    R.    Cousin 

Rutherford 

C.    Urhan 

The   shadows   of  the   evening 

376 

A.   A.  Procter 

St.   Leonard 

H.  Hiles 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to 

277 

R.    Heber 

AH   Saints 

H.  S.  Cutler 

The    spacious    firmament    on 

8 

J.    Addison 

Creation 

Arr.  fr.  Haydn 

The  Spirit  breathes  upon  the 

138 

W.-  Cowper 

Springtime 

W.  H.   Monk 

The  strife  is  o'er,  the  battle 

80 

Tr.    F.    Pott 

Victory 

G.  Palestrina 

The  sun  declines,  o'er  land  and 

373 

R.    Walmsley 

Gloaming 

J.   Stainer 

The  sun  is  sinking  fast   .    . 

384 

Tr.   E.    Caswall 

St.  Columba 

H.   S.  Irous 

The  wise  may  bring  their  . 

479 

Anon. 

Christmas    Morn 

E.   J.   Hopkins 

The  world  looks  veiy  .    .    . 

481 

A.    Warner 

Cliftonville 

F.   C.  Maker 

The   year   is   swiftly   waning 

462 

W.    W.    How 

Llangloffan 

Welsh   Melody 

There  is  a  green  hill  far  away 

472 

C.    F.    Alexander 

Meditation 

J.  H.  Gower 

There    is    a    safe    and    secret 

258 

H.    F.    Lyte 

Winchester   Old 

C.  Tye,  arr. 

There's  not   a  grief  however 

66 

J.    Crewdson 

Holy  Trinity 

J.    Barnby 

Thine  arm,  0  Lord,  in  days  of 

56 

E.    H.    Plumptre 

Pilius   Dei 

A.  R.  Gaul 

This  is  the  day  of  light   .    . 

389 

J.     Ellerton 

Swabia 

J.  M.  Spiess,  arr. 

Thou   art  gone   to   the   gTave 

448 

R.    Heber 

Victory 

J.    Barnby 

Thou  art,  6  God,  the  life  and 

33 

T.    Moore 

Stella 

Old  English 

Thou  didst  leave  Thy  throne 

52 

E.    E.    S.    Elliott 

Margaret 

T.   R.   Matthews 

Thou   gracious   Power   whose 

154 

0.    W.    Holmes 

Holley 

G.   Hews 

Thou  hidden  love  of  God   . 

32 

G.    Tersteegen, 
tr.    J.    Wesley 

St.    Catherine 

H.    Hemy   and   J. 
G.  Walton 

Thou  in  whose  name  the  two 

394 

J.    Ellerton 

Hebron 

L.  Mason 

Thou  Lord  art  love;  and  every 

31 

J.    D.    Burns 

Beatitudo 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Thou,  Lord  of  hosts,  whose  . 

337 

0.   B.    Prothingham 

Rivauls 

J.  B.  Dykes 

Thou  Lord  of  life,  our  saving 

335 

S.     Longfellow 

Ward 

Arr.   L.    Mason 

Thou  to  whom  the  sick  and 

334 

G.    Thring 

Unser  Herrscher 

J.   Neander 

Through  the  day  Thy  love   . 

379 

T.    Kelly 

Night  Watch 

J.   Barnby 

Through  the   night  of   doubt 

302 

B.    S.    Ingemann,    tr. 

Deei-hurst 

J.  Langran 

and  sorrow 

S.    Baring    Gould 

Thy  kmgdom   come,   0   Lord 

179 

F.    L.    Hosmer 

St.    Cecilia 

L.   G.   Hayne 

Thy  kingdom  come,  on  bended 

176 

F.   L.   Hosmer 

St.   Paul 

Chalmer's    Collec- 

knee  

tion 

Thy  life  was  given  for  me   . 

77 

F.    R.    Havergal 

St.   Clave 

J.  Barnby 

Thy  way   not   mine,   0   Lord 

238 

H.    Bonar 

Via  Recte 

J.  Barnby 

To  do  Thy  holy  will   .    .    . 

339 

G.    Cooper 

Pax  Dei 

J.  B.  Dykes 

To  Thee,  whose  temple  is  all 

338 

A.   Pope 

St.  Magnus 

J.  Clark 

Too  soon  we  rise,  the  symbols 

441 

H.   Bonar 

Ellers 

E.   J.   Hopkins 

Twist  gleams  of  joy  and  . 

287 

J.   C.   Shairp 

Blenden 

C.  E.  Kettle 

We  are  living,  we  are     . 

289 

A.    C.    Coxe 

Austrian  Hymn 

F.   J.    Haydn 

We  bless  Thee  for  Thy  peace 

266 

Anon. 

Southwell 

H.   S.   Irons 

We    come    unto    our   fathers' 

151 

T.   H.    Gill 

Nun    freut    euch 

M.   Luther 

We  give  Thee  but  Thine  own 

333 

W.    W.    How 

Schumann 

R.  A.   Schumann 

We  plough  the  fields  and  scat- 

7 

M.     Claudius,     tr.     J. 

Wir   pfliigen 

J.  A.  P.  Sehulu 

ter     

M.     Campbell 

We  stand  in  deep  repentance 

199 

R.   Palmer 

Angels'    Story 

A.    H.    Mann 

XIX 


(Beneral  1Int>ei 

HYMN 

NO. 

AUTHOR 

TUNE 

COMPOSER 
OR    SOURCE 

Welcome,  happy  monimg! 

83 

Fortunatus,    tr. 
Ellerton 

Fortuuatus 

A.   Sullivan 

When  all  Thy  mercies,  0  my 

21 

J.    Addison 

St.  Peter 

A.    R.    Reinagle 

When  His  salvation  bring-ing- 

471 

J.    King 

Tours 

B.  Tours 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous 

70 

I.  Watts 

Rockingham    Old 

Arr.  by  E.   Miller 

When  morning  gilds  the  skies 

107 

Tr.    E.   Caswall 

Laudes   Domini 

J.   Barnby 

When  my  love  to  Christ  grows 

61 

J.  R.  Wrefoid 

Cyprus 

Mendelssohn 

When  on  my  day  of  life  the 

308 

J.    G.    Whittier 

Integer  Vita? 

F.    F.    Flemming 

When   our   heads   are   bowed 

67 

H.  H.  Milman 

Redhead   47 

R.    Redhead 

When  the  day  of  toil  is  done 

303 

J.    Ellerton 

Vesperi   Lux 

J.    B.    Dykes 

When   the  Lord  of  love  was 

57 

S.    A.    Brooke 

Armstrong 

G.   W.   Chadwick 

When  the  weaiy  seeking  rest 

271 

H.    Bouar 

Intercession   New 

W.   H.  Callcott 

When    this   passing  world   is 

304 

R.    M.    MeCheyne 

Mount   Zion 

A.    Sullivan 

When  Thy  soldiers  take  their 

426 

F.   M.   Owen 

Spanish   Hymn 

Arr.    by    B.    Carr 

When  wilt  Thou  save  the   . 

188 

E.    Elliott 

Kendal 

A    Somervell 

•  Where  cross  the  crowded  ways 

156 

P.    M.    North 

Hursley 

Katholisches     Ge- 

of   life 

sangbuch 

Where  is  thy  God,  my  soul"? 

28 

T.    T.    Lynch 

Cambridge 

R.    Harrison 

While  Thee  I  seek,  protecting 

403 

H.    M.    Williams 

St.  Peter 

A.   R.  Reinagle 

WHiile    with    ceaseless    course 

453 

J.   Newton 

Benevento 

S.  Webbe 

With  songs  and  honors  sound- 

6 

I.    Watts 

Ellacombe 

Hartig's 

ing  loud 

Vollstandige 
Sammlung 

Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side   . 

309 

F.   R.   Havergal 

Armageddon 

Arr.   by   J.   Goss 

Work  for  the  night  is  coming 

310 

A.    L.    Coghill 

Diligence 

L.  Mason 

Worship     the     Lord     in     the 

405 

J.    S.    B.    Monsell 

Was     lebet,     was 

Reinhardt    MS. 

beauty  of  holiness  . 

schwebet 

Ye  holy  angels  bright  .    .    . 

400 

R.    Baxter 

St.    Gregory 

Gregorian,   arr.   J. 
Barnby 

Ye    servants    of    God,    your 

97 

C.    Wesley 

Lyons 

.4rr.    fr.    Haydn 

Your  harps,  ye  trembling   . 

275 

A.  M.  Toplady 

Chalvey 

L.   G.   Hayne 

Hlpbabetical  fln^ei  of  Znnce 


Abends,  367,  420 

Abridge,  249 

Adeste  Fideles,  41,  272 

Agape,  328 

Agnes,    183 

Alford,   182,  198 

All  Saints    (New),  277 

All      Things      Bright      And 

Beautiful,  474 
Alleluia  Dulce  Carmen,   161 
Alma   (see  Consolation) 
Almsgiving,  210,  332 
Amesbury,  224 
America,  157 
Amsterdam    (see  Tours) 
Angels'  Story,  199,  245 
Angelus,  364^ 
Antioch,  37 
Ar  Hyd  y  Nos,  378 
Ariel,   243 
Arlington,  292 
Armageddon,  309 
Armstrong,   57 
Artavia,  z05 
Aurelia,  140 

Austrian  Hymn,  146,  289 
Avison,   40 
Avon  (see  Martyrdom) 

Battel!,  232 
Batty,  443 
Beatitudo,   31,   228 
Bedford,   126 
Beecher,    340 
Belmont,  413 
Benedic  Anima,  26 
Benevento,  453 
Bentley,  246 
Bera,  221 
Bethany,  251 
Bethany    (Smart's),  93 
Bethlehem,  485 
Bishopthorpe,   382 
Blairgowrie,  117 
Blenden,  287,   327 
Blessed  Home,   186 
Bonn,  48 


Boylston,   144 
Bracondale,  351 
Braun,   190 
Bread  of  Life,  132 
Bremen   (see  Neumark) 
Brentwood,   312 
Brocklesby,  419,  488 
Brookfield,  24 
Bullinger,  214 

Cambridge,  28 
Canonbury,  256,   316,  365 
Cantate  Domino,  9 
Capetown,  124,  402 
Carol,  45 
Chalvey,  275 
Chautauqua,  375 
Children's  Voices,  473 
Christmas,  85 
Christmas  Morn,  479 
Cliftonville,   481 
Cloisters,  145 
Come  Unto  Me,  208 
Consolation,   218 
Constance,  112 
Converse,  35 
Corinth    (see  Alleluia  Dulce 

Carmen) 
Corona,  92 
Coronse,  94 
Coronation,  98 
Courage,  296 
Creation,  8 
Croft's    148th,    164 
Crossing  the  Bar,  450 
Crucifer      (see     Bethany 

Smart's ) 
Crusaders'     Hymn      (see 

Schonster  Herr  Jesu) 
Crux  Crudelis,  63 
Cyprus,  64 

Dalehurst,   58,  404 
Dania,   49 
Darwall,  96 
Das  alte  Jahr,  452 
Day   of   Rest,   424,   464 
xxi 


De  Profundis,  201 

Dedham,  260 

Deerhurst,  302 

Dennis,  269 

Devonshire,  430 

Diademata,  95,  276 

Die  Tugend,  460 

Dijon,  482 

Diligence,  310 

Dix,   2,   50 

Dolomite  Chant,  280 

Domenica,   390 

Dominus  Fortis,  313 

Dominus  Regit  Me,  244 

Dorr  nance,  418 

Dort,    158 

Duke  Street,   159,    173,   346 

Dundee,  227,  463 

Easter  Hymn,  81 

Eden  Grove,  169 

Edina,    108 

Ein  feste  Burg,  147 

Eisenach,  318 

Ellacombe,  6 

EUers,  115,  131,  412,  441 

Ellesdie,  301 

Ellis,  436 

Elmhurst,  329 

Elton,  263 

Es  ist  das  Heil,  456 

Es  ist  ein  Ros'  entsprungen, 

469 
Essex,   79 

Eucharistic  Hymn,  436 
Evan,  428 

Evening  Prayer,  377 
Eventide,  368 
Ewing,  in  D,  194,  in  C,  196 

Faith,  322 
Federal  Street,  435 
Felix,   220 
Feniton  Court,  226 
Filius   Dei,  56 
Fingal,  414 


Hlpbabetical  Ifnbea:  ot  Uunes 


Flemming,    (see    Integer 

Vitifi) 
Fortunatus,  83 
Forward,    (see   Watchword) 
Franconia,  416 

Galilee,   222 
Garden  City,  392 
Germany,   (see  Walton) 
Gethsemane,     ( see    Redhead, 

No.  76) 
Gloaming,  373 
Gloucester,   314 
God  be  with  you,  466 
Gorton,  442 
Gounod,  111 
Gower's  Litany,  72,  219 
Gower's  Recessional,    162 
Grace  Church,  10,   393 
Greenland,  118,  324 
Guildford,  241 

Hamburg,  255 

Hanford,    240 

Hanover,  1 

Harington,  257 

Hast  Du  denn  Jesu,  19 

Haydn,  356 

Heber,  4 

Hebron,  394 

Herbert,  239 

Herbert  (Monk's),  17 

Hermann,  23 

Herr  Jesu  Christ,   128 

Hesperus,  69,  254,  434 

Holley,  154 

Hollingside,  217 

Holy  Cross,  103 

Holy  Day,  387 

Holy     Night       (see      Stille 

Nacht) 
Holy  Trinity,  66,  181 
Homeland,  195 
Horsham,  401 
Horsley,   331 
Hosanna,  399 
Hursley,  156,  366 

I  love  to  tell  the  story,  480 
Ilfracombe   (see  Lambeth) 
Ilsley,  35 
Innocents,  14 
Innsbruck,  372 
Integer  Vitse,  308 
Intercession  (New),  271 
Irby,  470 

Italian    Hymn     (two    forms 
cf  the  tune),  88  and  398 


Jackson,  20,  248 
Jesus,  Meine  Zuversicht,  388 
Jewett,  237 

Jordan    (see   Cantate   Dom- 
ino) 
Jude    (see  Galilee) 
Just  as  I  am,  212 

Keble,  349,  396 

Kedron,  252 

Kelso,  352 

Kendal,   188 

Kirby  Bedon,  134 

Laban,  180,  291 

Lacrymae,  439 

Lambeth,  101,  259 

Lancashire,  84,  170 

Landsdowne,  486 

Langran,  438 

Laudes  Domini,  107 

Laus  Matutina,  355 

Leicester,  433 

Leipsic,  461 

Leominster,    306 

Llangloifan,   462 

Lob    sei    dem    AUmachtigen 

Gott,  345 
Lodsworth,  417 
London  New,  250 
Longwood,  231,  411 
Louvan,   11 
Love    Divine,    109 
Love's   Offering,    325 
Luther's    Hymn     (see    Nun 

freut  euch) 
Lux    Beata,    236 
Lux   Benigna,   235 
Lyndhurst,    300 
Lyons,  97 

Maidstone,  397 

Mainzer,  53,  160 

Margaret,    52 

Marion,  475 

Marlborough,  253 

Martyn,   217 

Martyrdom,   431 

Mary  ton,  317 

Materna,   in   Db,   43,   in   C, 

197 
Meditation,  265,  472 
Meinhold,  449 
Meiringen,  165 
Melcombe,  348 
Melita,   122,  467 
Mendebras,   385 
Mendelssohn,  42,  90 
Mercj,  127 

xxii 


Merrial,  383 
Miles'  Lane,  98 
Ministry,  342 
Mirfield,   177,  455 
Missionary  Chant,  12 
Missionary  Hymn,  167 
Morecambe,   131,  440 
Morley,  299,  429 
Morning  Hymn,  344,  451 
Mornington,   320 
Morwellham,    187 
Mount  Zion,  304 
Mozart,   319 
Munich,  139 

Netherlands,  465 
Neumark,    233 
Nicsea,  354 
Nicolai,   105 
Nightfall,   74 
Night  Watch,  379 
Noel,  44 

Nottingham     (see    St.    Mag- 
nus) 
Nox   prsecessit,   137,   142 
Nun  danket,  18 
Nun  danket  all,  99 
Nun  freut  euch,  151 

0    Jesu,    262 

0   Jesu   Christ,   68 

0   Perfect   Love,   444 

Old   Hundredth,   in  A,   406, 

in  G,  395,  508 
Olivet,  215 
Ombersley,  336 
Orchard,   62 
Orientis   Partibus,    110    (for 

a     modernized     form     see 

Redhead,  45) 
Ortonville,  99 

Paradise,   191 

Passion  Chorale,  76 

Pax  Dei,  339 

Pax  Tecum,  264 

Peace,  206 

Pearsall,  284 

Penitence,  261 

Pentecost,  in  G,  295,  in  Ab, 

484 
Pilgrims,  307 
Pilot,  234 

Pleasant  Pastures,  478 
Pleyel's  Hymn,  357 
Praetorius,    in   G,   91,   in   F 

268 
Presbyter,  278 

Quam  Dilecta,  280 


aipbabetical  1[n&ex  ot  Znnce 


Quem    Pastores    Laudavere, 

204 
Quebec    (see  Hesperus) 

Rangeley,  187 

Rathbun,   78 

Ratisbon,  353 

Redbead  45,  15,  311 

Redhead  47,   67 

Redhead  76,  130 

Regent  Square,  5,  47,  282 

Remembrance,  192 

Requiescat,  446 

Rest,  447 

Rivaulx,   in  Db,   315,   in  D, 

337 
Rockingham  Old,  25,  70 
Rockingham    New,    425 
Rudolfstadt,  148 
Russian  Hymn,  166 
Ruth,  458 
Rutherford,  305 

Sabbath,   391 

Safe  Home,  163 

St.  Aelred,  54 

St.  Agnes,   102,  432 

St.  Alban,  454 

St.  Albinus,  82 

St.  Alphege,   193 

St.  Anatolius,   370 

St.  Andrew,   273 

St.  Andrew  of  Crete,  285 

St.  Anne,    22,    141 

St.  Anselm,  61,  445 

St.  Austin,  207 

St.  Bede,  242 

St.  Bees,   202 

St.  Bernard,  323 

St.  Catherine,  32,  149 

St.  Cecilia,  179 

St.  Christopher,    75 

St.  Chrysostom,  150 

St.  Clement,  371 

St.  Columba,  384 

St.  Crispin,  211,  230 

St.  Cross,  71 

St.  Cuthbert,    123,    209 

St.  Drostane,   59 

St.  Etheldreda,  358 

St.  Flavian,  408 

St.  Gabriel,   361 

St.  George's  Bolton,  386 

St.  George's  Windsor,    459 

St.  Gertrude,  297 

St.  Gregory,  400 

St.  Hilda,  200 

St.  John,  16 

St.  Kevin,  87 


St.  Leonard,    326,    376 

St.  Louis,  46 

St.  Magnus,  338 

St.  Margaret,  223 

St.  Matthias,  417 

St.  Michael,  279 

St.  Olave,    77 

St.  Oswald,   293 

St.  Patrick,  89 

St.  Paul,  176,  247 

St.  Peter,   21,   104,   403 

St.  Raphael,    120 

St.  Sophronius,   55 

St.  Stephen,  in  A,  36,  in  Ab, 

125 
St.  Sylvester,  203 
St.  Theodulph,  60 
St.  Thomas    (S.  M.),  321 
St.  Thomas,   119 
Salve  Domine,   168 
Samuel,  476 
Sanctuary,    184 
Sarum,  152 
Sawley,  100 
Saxby,  409 

Schonster  Herr  Jesu,  106 
Schubert,  27 
Schumann,  274,   333 
Seelenbrautigam,  380 

Segur,  225 

Seraphim,  3 

Serenity,   113 

Seymour,    381 

Sicilian  Mariners,  155 

Sienna,  29 

Silver  Street,  343,  422 

Soho,  457 

Southwell,  266 

Spanish  Hymn,  426 

Spohr,  267 

Springtime,   138 

Staincliflfe,  363 

Star  of  Morn  and  Even,  415 

State  Street,  143 

Stella,  33,  421 

Stephanos,  213 

Stille  Nacht,  468 

Stobel,  129 

Stockton,  330 

Stockwell,  294 

Strength   and   Stay,  65 

Stuttgart,  34,  222 

Sundown,  369 

Swabia,  389 

Sweet  Story,  477 

Tallis's  Canon,  13 
Tallis's  Evening  Hymn,  362 
Tallie's  Ordinal,  427 
xxiii 


Temple,  378 
The  Blessed  Rest,  374 
The  Hymn  to  Joy,  423 
The  Seven  Words,  73 
Theodora,   483 
Toplady,   216 
Tottenham,    178 
Tours,   171,  471 
Trentham,  133 
Troyte's  No.  1,  239 
Truro,   360 
Trust,  487 

Unde  et  Memores,  437 
University   College,   281 
Unser  Herrscher,  334 
Urbs    Beata,    196 

Vater  Unser,   121 

Vesalius,    153 

Vesperi  Lux,  303 

Via   Recte,   238 

Victory    (Palestrina),  80 

Victory,  448 

Vienna,  341 

Vigilate,  286 

Vom   Himmel   hoch,   39 

Vox  Angelica,  307 

Vox  Dilecti,  116 

Vulpius,  270 

Waltham,  86,   174 

Waltham    (Monk's),   189 

Walton,   347,   410 

Ward,   335 

Ware,   136 

Wareham,  38,  229 

Warrington,  135 

Warrior,  288 

Warwick,  350 

Was    lebet,    was    schwebet, 

405 
Watchword,  298 
Wearmouth,  359 
Webb,   172,  283 
Wentworth,  290 
Wesley,   51,    185 
Westminster,  30 
Whitburn   (see  Hesperus) 
Williams    (see  Morley) 
Winchester  Old,  258 
Wir  pfliigen,  7 
Woodman,  201 
Woodworth,  211 
Work  Song    (see  Diligence) 
Wunderbarer  Konig,  407 

York,  in  G,  114,  in  F,  175 


fiDetrtcal  1ln^eI  of  Juries* 


Short  Metre. 

Boylston    144 

Cambridge    28 

Dermis     269 

Domenica    390 

Francojiia    416 

Garden    City    392 

Gorton     442 

Laban     180,  291 

Mornington     320 

St.    Andrew    273 

St.    Michael    279 

St.    Thomas    321 

Schumann    274,  333 

Sienna 29 

Silver    Street    343,  422 

State  Street 143 

Swabia    389 

Trentham    133 

Short  Metre  -with  Refrain. 

Marion    475 

Short   Metre,    Double. 

Chalvey     275 

Diademata    95,  276 

Leominister     306 

Common   Metre. 

Abridge     249 

Antioch     37 

Arlington    292 

Beatitudo     31,  228 

Bedford     126 

Belmont     413 

Bishopthorpe    382 

Bracondale      351 

Christmas 85 

Corona     "2 

Coronation    98 

Dalehurst     58,  404 

Dedham     260 

Devonshire      430 

Dundee     227,  463 

Evan      428 

Faith     322 

Fingal     414 

Harington     2a7 

Hermann     23 

Holy    Cross    103 

Holy    Trinity     66,  181 

Horsley     331 

Jackson    20,  248 

Lambeth    101,  259 

Leicester     433 

London   J^ew    250 

Martyrdom 431 

Meditation     265,  472 

Miles'  Lane    98 

Mirfield    177,  455 

Nox  Praecessit    137,  142 

Nun    danket    all 99 

Ortonville     99 

Praetorius    91,  268 

St.    Agnes    102,  432 

St.   Anne    22,  141 

St.   Bernard    323 

St.    Etheldreda     358 

St.  Flavian 408 

St.    Magnus    338 

St.    Paul     176,  247 

St.   Peter    21.   104,  403 


St.    Stephen    36,125 

Sawley    100 

Serenity    113 

Soho    457 

Southwell    266 

Spohr    267 

Springtime    138 

Stockton    330 

Tallis's    Ordinal     427 

Tottenham    178 

Warwick     350 

Westminster     30 

Winchester    Old     258 

York     114,  175 

Common  Metre,   Double. 

All   Saints    (Xew)    277 

Amesbury      224 

Bethlehem     485 

Blenden    287,  327 

Carol     45 

Ellacombe     6 

Filius     Dei      56 

Materna     43,  197 

Noel     44 

Presbyter    278 

St.    Leonard    326,  376 

Vox   Dilecti    116 

Warrior     288 

Long  Metre. 

Abends     367,  420 

Angelus     364 

Bera    221 

Brookfield     24 

Canonbury    256,    316,  365 

Crux   Crudelis    63 

Das     alte     Jahr 452 

Duke  Street   ....159,    173,  346 

Eisenach     318 

Federal    Street     435 

Gloucester     314 

Grace   Church    10,  393 

Hamburg     255 

Hebron    394 

Herr   Jesu    Christ 128 

Hesperus     69,    254,  434 

Holley     154 

Hursley    156,  366 

Keble   349,  396 

Lob    sei    dem    Allmiichtigen 

Gott     345 

Louvan    H 

Mainzer 53,  160 

Maryton    317 

Melcombe    348 

Missionary   Chant    12 

Morning  Hymn 344,  451 

Mozart    319 

O  Jesu  Christ 68 

Old    Hundredth.  .395,    406,  508 

Ombersley     336 

Pentecost     295,  484 

Rest    447 

Rivaulx    315,  337 

Rockingham    Old    25,   70 

Rockingham    New    425 

St.   Crispin    211,  230 

St.    Cross    71 

St.   Drostane    59 

Saxby    409 

StainclifEe   363 

Tallis's    Canon     13 

Tallis's  Evening  Hymn    .  .  362 

xxiv 


Truro    360 

Vom    Himmel    hoch 39 

Waltham    86,  174 

Walton     347,  410 

Ward     335 

Ware     136 

Wareham     38,  229 

Warrington     135 

Long    Metre,    Double. 

Cantate   Domino    9 

Creation     8 

Long  Metre   with   Refrain. 

Courage    296 

Hosanna     899 

4.4.7.8.8.8. 

Seraphim     3 

4.10.10.10.4. 

Brentwood     312 

5.5.8.8.5.5. 

Seelenbrautigam     380 


5.6.8.5.5.8. 
Schonster  Herr  Jesu 


149 


6.4.6.4.  Double. 

Bread  of  Life 132 

St.    Sophronius     55 

6.4.6.4.6.6.4. 

Bethany    251 

Kedron    252 

Love's   Offering    325 

6.4.6.6. 

St.    Columba    384 

6.5.6.5. 

Merrial 383 

6.5.6.5.  Double. 

Edina    108 

Lyndhurst     300 

Morley     299,  429 

Penitence    261 

Ruth      458 

St.   Andrew  of   Crete    ....  285 

6.5.6.5.   Twelve   lines. 

Armageddon     309 

Dania    49 

St.    Alban     454 

St.    Gertrude    297 

Watchword     298 

6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 

America    157 

Braun      190 

Dort    158 

Italian   Hymn    88,  398 

Kirby  Bedon    134 

Olivet    215 

Stobel    129 


6.6.5.5.5.5. 
Star  of  Morn  and  Even. 


415 


/metrical  fluDei  of  Uunes 


6.6.6.6. 

Dolomite    Chant     280 

Quam    Dilecta     280 

St.    Cecilia     179 

Via    Recte    238 

6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4. 

Children's    Voices     473 

Six  6s. 

Laudes   Domini    107 

St.   Olave    77 

Waltham     189 

6.6.6.6.    DouWe. 

Blessed  Home    1S6 

Jewett     237 

6.6.6.6.8.8. 

Croft's    148th     164 

Darwall     96 

Safe  Home   163 

St.    Gregory    400 

St.    John    16 

Samuel    476 

6.6.8.6.6.8.3.3.6.6. 
Wunderbarer  Konig 407 

6.7.6.7.6.6.6.6. 
Nun    danket     18 

7.5.7.5.    Double    with    Refrain. 
Intercession    271 

7.5.7.5.7.7. 
LandsdowTie    486 

7.6.7.5.  Double. 
Diligence     310 

7.6.7.6. 

Remembrance     192 

St.   Alphege    193 

Vulpius     270 

7.6.7.6.6.7.6. 
Es   ist    ein   Ros'    entsprun- 
gen    469 

7.6.7.6.7.6.7.3. 
Cliftonville      481 

7.6.7.6.7.6.7.5. 
Rutherford     305 

7.6.7.6.    Double. 

All  things  bright  and  beau- 
tiful       474 

Angels'    Story 199,  245 

Aurelia     140 

Bentley     246 

Blairgowrie     117 

Christmas    Morn    479 

Come  unto  Me   208 

Day  of  Rest    424,  464 

Eden    Grove     1G9 

Ewing    194,  196 

Greenland    118,  324 

Homeland 195 

Lancashire     84,  170 

Leipsic    461 

Llangloffan     462 

Men3ebras    385 

Jlissionary  Hymn    167 

Munich      139 

Passion    Chorale     76 

Pearsall    284 

St.    Anselm    61,  445 

St.    George's  Bolton    386 

St.  Hilda    200 

St.    Kevin     87 

St.  Theodulph    60 


Salve  Domine 168 

Schubert 27 

Tours      171,   471 

Urbs   Beata    196 

Webb    172,   283 

7.6.7.6.    Double    with    Refrain. 

I   love    to   tell    480 

Wir    Pfliigen    7 

7.6.7.6.7.7. 
Holy  Day 387 

7.6.7.6.8.8. 

St.    Anatolius     370 

7.6.7.6.8.8.8.5. 
Kendal    188 

7.6.8.6.    Double. 
Alford     182,    198 

7.6.8.6.8.6.8.6. 
St.    Christopher    75 

7.7.5.7.7.5. 
Armstrong     57 

7.7.7. 
Lacrymae     439 

7.7.7.3. 
Vigilate     284 

7.7.7.5. 

Capetown     124,   402 

Vesperi    Lux    303 

7.7.7.6. 

Agnes    183 

Gower's    Litany    72,  219 

The    Seven    Words    73 

7.7.7.7. 

Cyprus    64 

De  Profundis 201 

Dijon     482 

Horsham     401 

Innocents      14 

Mercy    127 

Orientis     Partibus     110 

Pleyel's    Hymn    357 

Redhead     45      15,   411 

Redhead    47     67 

St.    Bees     202 

Seymour   381 

Theodora     483 

University    College    281 

Vienna    341 

Woodman    201 

7.7.7.7.    with    Alleluia. 
Easter    Hymn    81 

7.7.7.7.4. 
Chautauqua     375 

Five    7s. 
Essex    79 

Six  7s. 

Dix     2,     50 

Guildford      241 

Kelso     352 

Mount   Zion    304 

Orchard    62 

Pilot      234 

Ratisbon     353 

Redhead    76     130 

Sabbath    391 

Spanish  Hymn 426 

Toplady    216 


7.7.7.7.    Double. 

Benevento    453 

Hollingside     217 

Maidstone 397 

Martyn      217 

Mendelssohn      42,  90 

St.    George's   Windsor    .  .  .  459 

St.    Patrick    89 

7.7.7.7.8.8. 
Requiescat      446 

7.8.7.8.7.7. 

Jesus  Meine  Zuversicht .  .  .  388 

Meinhold     449 

St.    Albinus    82 

8.3.3.6.8.3.3.6. 
Bonn     48 

8.4.7.8.4.7. 
Haydn     355 

8.4.8.4.8.4. 
Wentworth 290 

8.4.8.4.8.4.8.4. 
Gloaming    373 

8.4.8.4.8.8. 
Ministry      342 

8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. 

Ar.     Hyd    y    nos 378 

Temple      373 

8.5.8.3. 

Bullinger    214 

Stephanos     213 

8.6.8.4. 

St.  Cuthbert    123,   209 

8.6.8.6.6.6.6.6. 
Paradise    191 

8.6.8.6.7.6.8.6. 
St.   Louis    46 

8.6.8.6.8.6. 

Morvvellham   187 

Rangeley     i87 

St.    Bede    242 

8.6.8.6.8.8. 

Meiringen     165 

O  Jesu    26^ 

8.6.8.8.6. 
Elton     263 

8.7.8.7. 

Batty     443 

Brocklesby     419,  488 

Dominus    Regit    Me     244 

Dorrnance     418 

Evening  Prayer 377 

Galilee     222 

Quem  Pastores  Laudavere.  204 

Rathbun    78 

St.    Oswald     293 

St.   Sylvester    203 

Stockwell    294 

Stuttgart    34,  222 

Trust     487 

8.7.8.7.4.7. 

Coronae    94 

Heber    4 

St.    Austin    207 

St.   Raphael    120 


/iDetcical  In^cx  ot  Uwncs 


8.7,8.7.6.6.6.6.7. 

Ein'    feste   Burg 147 

8.7.8.7.7.7. 

Gounod     Ill 

Irby    470 

Night  Watch    379 

Unser    Herrscher    334 

8.7.8.7.8.7.  or  8.7.8.7.4.4.7. 

Alleluia  Dulce  Carmen    .  .  .  161 

Benedic  Anima 26 

Feniton   Court    226 

Pleasant  Pastures 478 

Regent  Square 5,    47,  282 

St.    Thomas    119 

Segur    225 

Sicilian    Mariners'     155 

8.7.8.7.    Double. 

Austrian   Hvmn    146,  289 

Beecher     340 

Bethany    93 

Constance      112 

Converse     35 

Deerhurst 302 

Ellesdie     301 

Ilsley    35 

Love    Divine    109 

Sanctuary     184 

The   Hymn   to   Joy 423 

8.7.8.7.8.8.7. 

Es  ist  das  Heil    456 

Nun    freut    euch 151 

8.8.6.8.8.6. 

Ariel      243 

Innsbruck     372 

8.8.7.8.8.7.8.4.4.8. 

Nicolai    105 


Wearmouth     359 

8.8.8.  with  Alleluia. 

Yictory     80 

8.8.8.2.7. 

Dominus  Fortis    313 

8.8.8.3. 

St.   AiJlred    54 

8.8.8.4. 

Almsgiving    210,  332 

Hanford     240 

Herbert     239 

St.    Gabriel    361 


8.8.8.6. 

Elmhurst     329 

Just    as    I    am 212 

Woodworth     211 

8.8.8.8.6. 

St.   Margaret    223 

Six  8b. 

Gower's    Recessional     ....  162 

Lodsworth    417 

Melita     122,  467 

Neumark     233 

St.    Catherine    32,  149 

St.     Chrysostom     150 

St.    Matthias    417 

Stella      33,  421 

Vater    Unser    121 

9.8.9.8. 

Agape      328 

Ellis    436 

Eucharistic    Hymn     436 

St.     Clement     371 

9.8.9.8.    Double. 

Die    Tugend     460 

10.4.6.6.6.6.10.4. 

Herbert     17 

10.4.10.4.10.10. 

Lux    Beata     236 

Lux   Benigna    235 

10.10. 

Pax    Tecum     264 

10.10.10.4. 

Sarum     152 

The  Blessed  Rest    374 

10.10.10.6. 

Artavia     205 

Peace    206 

10.10.10.10. 

Battell     232 

Filers     .  .  .  .115,    131,    412,  441 

Eventide     368 

Langran    438 

Longwood    231,  411 

Morecambe    131,  440 

Pax  Dei    339 

Six    10s. 

Rudolfstadt     148 

Sundown     369 

Unde    et    Memores    437 


10.10.11.11. 

Hanover    i 

Lyons    97 

11.10.11.6. 

Integer   Vitae    308 

11.10.11.9. 

Russian    Hymn    166 

11.10.11.10. 

Consolation     218 

Felix    220 

Laus    Matutina    355 

Marlborough     253 

O    Perfect    Love     444 

Strength   and   Stay 65 

Vesalius    153 

Wesley     51,  185 

11.10.11.10.    with   Refrain. 

Pilgrims    307 

Vox  Angelica 307 

11.11.11.5. 

Cloisters     145 

Nightfall     74 

11.11.11.11. 

Adeste    Fideles     41,  272 


Five    lis. 


Fortunatus 


83 


11.11.12.11.    with    Refrain. 
Avison     40 

11.12.12.10. 
Nicaea     354 

12.10.12.10. 
Was   lebet,   was    schwebet.    405 

12.11.12.11. 
Netherlands      465 

13.11.13.11. 
Victory     448 


14.14.4.7.8. 
Hast  Du   denn   Jesu.  . 


19 


Irregular. 

Crossing     the     Bar 450 

God   be    with    you 466 

Margaret     52 

Stille    Nacht     468 

Sweet     Story     477 


1ln^eI  of  Hutbora 

INCLUDING  TRANSLATORS  AND  REVISERS 


Adams,    Sarah    F.    (1805-48) 251 

Addison,     Joseph     (1672-1719) 8,21 

Adler,     Felix     (1851  ) 184 

AiNGER,    Alfred    (1837-1904) 323 

Alcott,    Louisa    M.    (1833-88) 485 

Alexander,     Cecil     F.     (1823-95) 

91,    222,     470,     472,    474,486 

Alexander,    James    W.    (1804-59) 76 

Alford,    Henry    (1810-71) 198,  298,   459 

Anatolius,    Greek    (8th    C.) 55 

Anonymous:  English  (c.  1890),  25;  in  Sab- 
bath Hy.  Book  (1858),  38;  (15th  C),  68; 
(1850),  106; (1S81),  203;  (1904), 206;  (1893), 
209;  (1858),  266,  300;  (1902),  336;  (1757), 
308;  (1853),  355;  (c.  1836),  478;  (1887),  479. 
German  (17th  C),  106,  107;  (15th  C), 
469. 

Greek,    25;    (8th   C),    55;    (7th   C),    285. 
Latin    (17th    or    ISth    C),    41,    80;     (10th 
C),    122;     (13th    C),    129,    197;    (17th    C), 
256;    (5th   C),    350,    357;    (18th    C),    384. 

Anselm   of   Canterbury    (1033-1109) 74 

Anstice,     Joseph     (1808-36) 243 

Armitage,     Ella    S.     (1841 ) 421 

AuBER,     Harriet     (1773-1862) 123 

Bacon,    Leonard    (1802-81) 159 

Baker,    Henry   W.    (1821-77) 244,   432 

Baring-Gould,     Sabine     (1834 ).  .297,  302,  383 

Barton,    Bernard    (1784-1849) 137 

Baxter,    Richard    (1615-91) 247,  400 

Baynes,    Robert  H.    (1831-95) 439 

Beddome,    Benjamin    (1717-95) 136 

Bernard  of   Clairvaux    (1091-1153) 

76,   101,    102,   434 

Bernard  of  Cluny   (12th  C.) 193,  194,  196 

Bickersteth,    Edward    H.    (1825-1906) ...... 

27,   264,    422,   438 

Blackie,   John    Stuart    (1809-95) 3,  313 

Blanchard,    Ferdinand    Q.    (1872 ) 53 

Blomfield,    Dorothy   F.    (1858 ) 444 

Bode,   John    E.    (1816-74) 424 

BoNAR,    Horatius    (1808-89) 

29,   116,   238,   265,   271,   315,   331,   440,   441 

Bowie,    W.    Russell    (1882 ) 183,187 

Borthwick,  Jane   (1813-97) 169,   237,   312,  327 

BowRiNG,     John     (1792-1872) 34,     78 

Bridaine,   Jacques    (1701-67) 65 

Bridges,    IMatthew    (1800-94) 88,  95,  428 

Bright,    William    (1824-1901) 353,  414,  437 

Bronte,    Anne    (1819-49) 279 

Brooke,    Stopford    A.    (1832 ) 57,236 

Brooks,    Charles    T.    (1813-83) 158 

Brooks,  Phillips   (1835-93) 46 

Browne,  Simon   (c.  1680-1732) 128 


Bryant,     William     Cullen     (1794-1878) 

160,    165,  463 

BucKOLL,    Henry   J.    (1803-71) 356 

BuLFiNCH,    Stephen    J.    (1809-70) 390 

Burke,   Christian    (1859 ) 155 

Burleigh,    William    H.    (1812-72) 231 

Burns,    James    D.    (1823-64) 31,  416,  476 

Burton,    John    (1803-77) 423 

Campbell,  Jane  M.    (1817-78) 7,  468 

Canitz,    F.    R.    L.   von    (1654-99) 356 

Carlyle,    Joseph    D.    (1759-1804) 404 

Caswall,    Edward    (1814-78) 

101,    102,    107,    256,384 

Cennick,  John    (1718-55) 314 

Chadwick,    John    W.    (1840-1904) ..  .148,   409,  460 

Chandler,   John    (1806-76) 349,  473 

Chope,    Richard    R.    (1830 ) 40O 

Chorley,    Henry    F.    (1808-72) 166 

Claudius,    Matthias    (1740-1815) 7 

Clarke,   James    Freeman    (1810-88) 220 

Clephane,    Elizabeth    C.     (1830-69)  ....  75 

C-.  o.  B ::  357 

Coffin,    Henry    S.    (1877 ) 407,   437,  469 

CoGHiLL,    Anna   L.    (1836 ) 310 

CoNDER,    Josiah     (1789-1855) 13 

Cooper,    George    (1840 ) 339 

CoTTERiLL,    Jane    B.     (1790-1825) 229 

Cotterill,     Thomas     (1779-1823) 136 

Cousin,   Anne    Ross    (1823-1906) 305 

CowpER,   William    (1731-1800) 

138,    202,    246,    350,    267,  396 

Cox,    Frances   E.    (1812-97) 83 

CoxE,   A.   Cleveland    (1818-96) m,  289 

Crewdson,    Jane    (1809-63) 66,213 

Croly,    George    (1780-1860) 131 

Cross,    Ada    Cambridge    (1844 ) 386 

Cummins,    James   J.    (1795-1867) 207 

Davis,   Robert   (1881 ) 343 

Dix,    William    C.     (1837-98) 50,208 

Doane,    George    W.    (1799-1859) 174,381 

Doddridge,    Philip    (1702-51) 

36,   103,   164,   227,   269,   319,   330,   451,   452 

Doubleday,    Thomas     (1790-1870) 350 

Draper,   William  H.    (1855 ) 455 

Dryden,    John    (1631-1701) 122 

DuFFiELD,    George    (1818-88) 283 

Duncan,   Mary  L.    (1814-40) 438 

DwiGHT,    John    S.    (1813-93) 153 

DwiGHT,    Timothy    (1752-1817) 143 

Edmeston,   James   (1791-1867) 336    377 

Ellerton,    John    (1826-93) 83,  150,   166, 

303,   371,   389,   392,   394,   408,    412,    413,   446,   487 
Elliott,    Charlotte    (1789-1871) 211,  239,  286 


UnDex  ot  Hutbors 


Elliott,    Ebenezer    (1781-1849) 188 

Elliott,    Emily   E.    S.    (1836-97) 53 

Faber,    Frederick    \V.    (1814-63) 

30,    35,   71,   149,   191,   288,   307,   326,  417 

Fawcett,    John     (1740-1817) 144 

FiNDLATER,    Sarah    L.    (1823-86) 153 

FoRTUNATUS,   Vcnantius   H.    C.    (c.    530-609) . .  83 

Freckleton,    Thomas    \V.     (1827-1903) 323 

Frothingham,     Octavius    B.     (1822-95) 337 

Fuller-Maitland,     Frances     S.     (1809-77)...  281 

Gellert,    Christian    F.    (1715-69) 83 

Gerhardt,   Paul    (1607-76) 

...48,   61,    76,    120,    170,   273,   274,   372,   455,   457 
Gill,    Thomas   H.    (1819-1906) ..  120,  151,  283,  321 

Gladden,    Washington    (1836 ) 317 

GoADBY,    Frederick    W.     (1845-80) 464 

Grant,    Robert    (1785-1838) 1 

Grigg,    Joseph     (c.    1720-68) 221 

GURNEY,    John    H.    (1802-63) 58 


Hamilton,     James     (1819-96) 

Hammond,    William     (1719-83) 

Hankey,     Katherine     

Hardenberg,    G.    F.    p.    von    (1772-1801) 

Hastings,    Thomas    (1784-1872) 185,218, 

Hatch,     Edwin     (1835-89) 

Havergal,    Frances    Ridley    (1836-79) 

77,   117,  214,  309,  316,   341, 

Haweis,    H.    R 

Haweis,    Thomas    (1732-1820) 

Hay,    John     (1838-1905) 

Heber,    Reginald    (1783-1826) 

51,    167,   277,   354,   378,    399,   436, 

Hedge,    Frederick   H.    (1805-90) 

Hedge   &   Huntington   Hymns    (1853) 

Herbert,    George    (1593-1632) 17, 

Herbert,    Petrus     (         -1571) 

Heermann,    Johann     (1585-1647) 

HicKSON,    William    E.    (1803-70) 

Holland,    Henry    Scott    (1847 ) 

Holmes,   Oliver  Wendell   (1809-94) 

10,   154,    158, 

Hopper,    Edward    (1818-88) 

Hosmer,     Frederick    L.     (1840 )..176,   179, 

How,    William   Walsham    (1823-97) 

69,    110,    118,    139, 

152,  163,  200,  311,  333,  359,  420,  427,  458, 
Hughes,    Thomas    (1823-96) 


456 
401 
480 
85 
294 
133 

4ri4 

195 
257 
182 

448 
147 
355 
320 
374 
74 
158 
161 

254 
234 
253 


463 
177 


Ingemann,    Bernhardt    S.    (1789-1862) 302 

Irons,   William    J.    (1812-83) 228 

John   ok   Damascus    (8th   C.) 84,     87 

Johns,   John    (1801-47) 180 

Johnson,    Samuel    (1822-82) 15,  142,  343 

K.    IN    Rippon's    Selection    (1787) 272 

Keble,    John    (1792-1866) 5,  348,  366 

Kelly,    Thomas    (1769-1854) 92,94,379 

Ken,    Thomas    (1637-1711) 344,   345,  362,  508 

Kennedy,   Benjamin  H.   (1804-89) 79 

Kethe,    William    (16th    C.) 1,406 

IftNG,   John    (1789-1858) 471 


Kingsley,    Charles    (1819-75) 181 

Kipling,    Rudyard    (1865 ) 162,484 


-). 


132,  375 

482 

351 

227 


Lathbury,    Mary    A.     (1841 
Leeson,   Jane   E.    (1807-82). 

LivocK,    Jane    (1840 ).., 

Logan,   John    (1748-88) 

Longfellow,    Samuel    (1819-92) 

13,  127,  262,  295,  335,  367,   430 

Lowenstern,    Matthaus   A.   von    (1594-1648)..    145 

Luke,    Jemima    (1813-1906) 477 

Luther,    Martin     (1483-1546) 38,39,147 

Lynch,  Thomas  T.    (1818-71) 

28,   44,   130,   134,   186,  387 

Lyte,  Henry  F.    (1793-1847) 

26,    258,    301,    3G8,    397,   410 

Mackay,    Margaret    (1802-87) 447 

Martin,    Flenry    A.     (1831 ) 328 

Martineau,    James    (1805-1900) 63 

Mason,   John    (  -1694) 268,382 

Matheson,    George    (1842-1906) 223 

McCheyne,    Robert    Murray     (1813-43) 304 

Meinhold,     Johann     W.     (1797-1851) 449 

Mercer,   William    (1811-73) 378 

MiLMAN,    Henry    H.     (1791-186S) 59,     67 

Milton,   John    (1608-74) 14,  175 

Mohr,   Joseph    (1792-1848) 468 

MoNSELL,   John    S.    B.    (1811-75) 

4,   9,   168,   201,   296,   299,    324,    405,    445,  461 

jMontgomery,   James    (1771-1854) 

..47,   62,   171,   261,   270,   278,   306,   393,  431 

Moore,  Thomas   (1779-1852) 33,  218 

Morris,    Eliza    F.    (1821-74) 402 

Muhlenberg,    William  A.    (1796-1877) ...  .40,  419 


Neale,   John   M.    (1818-66) 

55,    60,   84,   86,    87,   193,   194,   196,    213,    285,  370 

Neander,    Joachim     (1650-80) 19 

Nelson,    Horatio    (1823 ) 357 

Neumark,     Georg     (1621-81) 233 

Newman,    John    Henry    (1801-90) 235 

Newton,   John    (1725-1807) 

104,    111,   146,    241,    391,    418,   453 

Nicolai,    Philip    (1556-1608) 105 

North,    Frank   Mason    (1850 ) 156 

Oaklby,     Ebenezer  S.   (1865 ) 126,  429 

Oakelet,    Frederick    (1802-80) 41 

Owen,  Frances  M.   (1842-83) 232,  426 

Palgrave,    Francis    Turner    (1824-97) 

189,   347,   363,   415 

Palmer,  Ray  (1808-87) 

100,   129,   199,   204,  215,   254,   255,   434 

Parker,     Edwin    P.     (1836 ) 325 

Parker,     Theodore     (1810-60) 115 

Percy,    Frances   A 358 

Perronet,    Edward    (1726-92) 98 

Phillimore,    Greville    (1821 ) 352 

PiERPOiNT,    Folliott    S.    (1835— — ) 2 

P.,    F.    B.    (16th   C.) 197 

Plumptre,    Edward    H.    (1821-91) 56,475 

Pollock,  Thomas  B.   (1836-96) 65,  72,  73,  219 


SXVIU 


1Int)ei  of  Hutbors 


Pope,    Alexander    (1688-1744) 338 

Pott,    Francis    (1832 ) 80 

PusEY,    Philip    (1799-1855) 145 

Prentiss,   Elisabeth   P.   (1818-78) 252 

Procter,    Adelaide    A.     (1825-64) 290,376 

Rankin,    Jeremiah    E.    (1828-1904) 466 

RiNKART,    Martin    (1586-1649) 18 

RippoN,    John    (1751-1836) 98 

Rippon's    Selection    (17S7) 272 

RoMANis,    William    (1824-99) 380 

RowE,    John     (1764-1833) 443 

Russell,   Arthur   T.    (1806-74) 61 

Ryland,    John     (1753-1825) 248 

Sabbath    Hymn    Book    (1S5S) 38 

Schlegel,    Johann    A.    (1721-93) 105 

ScHMOLCK,    Benjamin    (1672-1737) 237,388 

Schwedler,    Johann    C.     (1672-1730) 79 

Scottish    Hymnal    (1884) 203 

Sears,   Edmund  H.    (1810-76) 45 

Shairp,    John    C.     (1819-85) 287 

Shurtleff,    Ernest   W.    (1862 ) 284 

Sloan,    John    M.    (1835 ) 105 

Small,  James  G.   (1817-88) 112 

Smith,    Frederic    (1849 ) 240 

Smith,    Samuel    F.    (1808-95) 157,172 

Smith,   Walter   C.    (1824-1908) 210 

Southwell,    Robert    (1561-95) 43 

Spitta,    Carl   J.   P.    (1801-59) 153,  327 

Stanley,   Arthur   P.    (1859-70) 89 

Steele,    Anne    (1716-78) 260,  425 

Stennett,    Samuel    (c.    1727-95) 99 

Sterling,    John    (1806-44) 11 

Sternhold,    Thomas    (          -1549) 23 

Stone,    Samuel    J.    (1839-1900) 140 

Tarrant,    William    G.    (1853 ) 178 

Tennyson,    Alfred    (1809-92) 450 

Tersteegen,    Gerhard    (1697-1769) 32,407 


Theodulph    of   Orleans    (9th   C.) 60 

Thring,     Godfrey     (1823-1903) 

49,   54,   108,    119,   329,    334,  361 

ToPLADY,   Augustus  M.    (1740-78) 216,  275 

Torrey,     Bradford     (1843 ) 280 

Tuttiett,    Lawrence    (1825-97) 121,230 

TWELLS,    Henry    (1823-1900) 364 

Van   Dyke,   Henry    (1852 ) 340 

Vaughan,    Henry    (1621-95) 192 

\'ernon,    Ambrose    W.    (1870 ) 437,   469 

Walmsley,     Robert     (1831-1905) 373 

Ware,    Henry,    Jr.    (1794-1843) 16 

Waring,    Anna    L.    (1820 ) 242,   245 

Warner,      Anna     (1822 ) 481 

Watts,   Isaac   (1674-1748) ..  .6,  20,   22,   24,   37, 

70,  125,  135,  173,  249,  292,  346,  365,  395,  435 
Wesley,    Charles    (1707-88) 

41,    81,    90,    96,    97,   109,   217,   276,   291,   318,   483 

Wesley,  John   (1703-91) 32,  273,  274,  395 

Whately,     Richard     (1787-1863) 378 

White,    Henry    Kirke    (1785-1806) 281 

Whiting,    William    (1825-78) 467 

Whitmore,    Lucy    E.    G.    (1792-1840) 411 

Whittier,   John   Greenleaf    (1807-92) 

113,    114,    224.    263,   308 

Williams,   Helen   M.    (1762-1827) 403 

Williams,     Peter     (1722-96) 225 

Williams,    Sarah     (1838-68) 205 

Williams,    William    (1717-91 ) 225 

Willis,    Love   M.    (1824 ) 293 

Winkworth,    Catherine    (1829-78) 

18,  19,   39,   85,   233,   374,   388,   449 

Wolcott,    Samuel    (1813-86) 190 

Wolfe,    Aaron    R.    (1821-1902) 443 

Wordsworth,    William     (1770-1850) 360 

Wordsworth,  Christopher   (1807-85) 

93,   124,  332,  369,  385 

Wreford,    John    R.     (1800-81) 64,259 


xxix 


Ilnbex  of  Compoeere  ant)  Sourcea 


Aldrich,    Henry    (1647-1710) 493 

Anderson,    James     S.     (1853 ) 414 

Anonymous     (1731),    41;     In    Church    Praise 

(1S83)      300 

Arne,    Thomas    A.     (1710-7S) 292 

Atkinson,    Frederick    C.    (1841-97) 131,440 

Austrian    Melody     280 

Avison,    Charles     (1710-70) 40 

Bach,    Johann    S.    (1685-1750) 

76,    121,     128,    233,372 

Baker,    Henry    (1835 ) 69,    254,  434 

Baker,    Henry   Williams    (1821-77) 213 

Barker,    Elisabeth    R.     (1829 ) 92 

Barnard,     Charlotte    A.     (1830-69) 419,488 

Barney,     Joseph     (1838-96) 

9,  61,  66,  74,  77,  107,  145,  150,  152,  181, 
191,  212,  231,  238,  273,  374,  379,  383,  400, 
411,    444,   445,   448,    450,   457,   493,    498,    499,   502 

Barrow,     Isaac     (1712-89) 495 

Sarthelemon,   Frangois  H.    (1741-1808) .  .344,   451 

Battell,    Robbins    (1819-95) 232 

Beethoven,  Ludwig  von   (1770-1827) 

423,  442,  490,  504,  506 

Booth,   Josiah    (1852 ) 193,  351 

Boyce,    William     (1710-79) 491,505 

Boyd,    William    (1847 ) 295,484 

Bradbury,   William   B.    (1816-68) 211,  447,  478 

Braun,  Johann  G.   (17th  C.) 190 

Bristol   Tune  Book    (1876) 207 

Brown,  Arthur  H.   (1830 ) 55,  370 

BuLLiNGER,    Ethelbert   W.    (1837 ) 214 

Bunnett,    Edward    (1834 ) 134,183 

Burnap,  Uzziah  C.    (1834-1900) 224 

Burrows,   E.  496 

Caldbeck,    George    T.    (1852 ) 264 

Calkin,  J.  Baptiste  (1827-1905) 

86,    137,    142,  174 

Callcott,    William   H.    (1807-82) 271 

Carr,    Benjamin    (1769-1831) 426 

Chadwick,    George   W.    (1854 ) 57,  206 

Chalmer's,    J.,    Collection    (1749) 176,247 

Chope,    Richard   R.    (1830 ) 239 

Church  Plain   Chant,   Essay   on   the    (1782)...    161 

Church   Praise,    Anonymous    in    (1883) 300 

Clark,   Jeremiah    (1670-1707) 338,  382 

Clark,    Thomas    (1775-1859) 79 

Conkey,    Ithamer    (1815-67) 78 

Cooke,    Robert    (         -1814) 500 

Cooper,   Joseph    T.    (1819-79) 280 

Cottman,   Arthur    (1842-79) 58,   177,   405,   455 

Croft,    William    (1678-1727) 22,141,164 

Cruger,   Johann    (1598-1663) 18 


CuMMiNGS,    William    H.    (1831 ) 43 

Cutler,   Henry   S.    (1824-1902) 277 

Darwall,   John    (c.   1731-89) 96 

Daye's    John    Psalms    (1562) 408 

Deane,    J.    H.    (1824-81) 29 

Dickinson,    Charles    J.    (1822-83) 328 

Dixon,    Robert   W.    (1750-1825) 363 

DowNES,    Lewis   T.    (1827-1907) 499 

Drese,    Adam    (1620-1701) 380 

Drewett,    Edwin    (1850 ) 329 

Dunham,    Henry    M.    (1853 ) 187,491 

Dunn,   William   P.    (1885 ) 313 

Dykes,  John  B.   (1823-76) 31, 

54,  65,  71,  102,  116,  117,  122,  123,  182,  184, 
198,  202,  203,  208,  209,  210,  217,  228,  235, 
242,  244,  285,  293,  303,  315,  322,  332,  337, 
339,   349,   354,   396,   399,   432,   446,   454,   467,  486 

Ebeling,   Johann   G.    (1625-76) 48 

Elliott,   James   W.    (1833 ) 424,  464 

Elvey,    George    J.    (1816-93) 

95,  211,  230,  270,   459 

English  Traditional  

16,    33,    44,    2U1,    401,    425,   477 

Este's,   Thomas  Psalms   (1592) 258 

Etliche    Cristliche   Lyeder    (1524) 456 

Evans,   D.,  Hymnau  a  Thonau   (1S65) 462 

Ewing,   Alexander    (1830-95) 104,  196 

Farrant,    Richard    (1530-85) 492 

Felton,    William    (c.    1715-69) 499,   503 

Fifteenth    Century    German    Manuscript..   204 

FiLiTS,    Friedrich    (1804-76) 124,402 

Fink,   Gottfried   W.    (1783-1846) 485 

Fischer,    William   G.    (1835 ) 480 

Flemming,    Frederick    F.     (1778-1813) 308 

Fliedner's,  Liederhuch     (1842) 482 

Frech,     Johann     G.     (1790-1S64) 430 

French  Melody,  Medieval 14,  15,  110,  311 

Gardiner,    William    (1770-1853) 260 

Gardiner's,    William,    Sacred    Melodies    (1813 

and   1S15) 347,   410,   413 

Gaul,   Alfred   R.    (1837 ) 56 

Gauntlett,    Henry   J.    (1805-76) 

82,    193,   281,  470 

Geistreiches         Gesangbuch,         Freylinghausen 

(1704)    460 

German     Melody,     Old 

106,   129,   148,  204,  353,  385,   456,   469 

Gesangbuch  der  Brilder   (1544) 345 

Gesius     (Goss),     Bartholomaus     (c.     15o5-c. 

1613)    452 

Giardini,    Felice    de    (1716-96) 88,  398 


Hn^ex  of  Composers  ant)  Sources 


Gilbert,    Walter   B.    (1829 ) 397 

Gilchrist,  William  W.    (1S4G ) 27 

Gladstone,    William    H.    (1840-91) 336 

Goss,    John     (1800-80) 26,309,498 

Gottschalk,    Louis   M.    (1829-69) 127 

Gould,   John    E.    (1822-75) 221,234 

Gounod,    Charles   F.    (1818-93) Ill 

GowER,   John   H.    (1855 ) 

72,  162,   219,  265,  342,   369,   387,   472 

Greatorex,   Henry  W.    (1811-58) 505 

Greatorex,    Thomas     (1758-1831) 178 

Gregorian  Chant 207,  255,   400,  499,  503 

Gruber,     Franz    (1787-1863) 468 

Handel,    George    Frederick    (1685-1759) 

14,   37,    85,   483 

Harington,   Henry    (1727-1816) 257 

Harmonia    Anglicana    (c.     1742) 157 

Harmoniae      hymnorum      scholae      Gorlicensis 

(1599)     91,   268 

Hartig's,    X.    L.,    Vollstdndige    Sanunluiig    (c. 

1829)    6 

Harrison,    Ralph     (1748-1810) 28,135 

Hassler,    Hans    Leo    (1564-1612) 76 

Hastings,    Thomas    (1784-1872) 103,216 

Hatton,   John    (         -1793) 159,   173,   346 

Havergal,    William   H.    (1793-1870) 389,  428 

Haydn,   Franz  Joseph   (1732-1809) 

8,    146,    289,    356,   454 

Haydn,    J.    Michael    (1737-1806) 97,118,324 

Hayne,    Leighton    G.    (1836-83) 179,  275 

Haynes,   William    (1829-1901) 241 

Hemy,    Henri    F.    (1818-88) 32,149 

Hermann,    Nicolaus    (c.    1485-1561) 23 

Hews,    George    (1806-73) 154 

Hiles,    Henry    (1826-1904) 326,376 

Hodges,    Edward    (1796-1876) 314 

Hodges,    John    S.    B.    (1830 ) 436 

Holbrook,   Joseph   P.    (1822-88) 225,  301 

Holmes,  Henry  J.  E.   (1852 ) 497 

Hopkins,  Edward  J.   (181S-1901) 4,  115, 

120,   205,   226,   352,   378,   412,    441,    473,   479,   496 

Horsley,     William     (1774-1858) 331 

Hullah,    John    P.    (1S12-84) 246 

Husband,   Edward    (1843-1908) 200 

Hymn  Tunes,  Easy   (1851) 33 

Ilsley,    Frank   G.    (1831-87) 35,     49 

Irons,    Herbert   S.    (1834-1905) 266,384 

Isaac,    Heinrich    (         -c.    1510) 372 

Jackson,    Robert    (1840 ) 133 

Jackson,   Thomas    (1715-81) 20,  248 

Jones,    Darius    E.    (1815-81) 294 

Jones',   Relics  of  the    Welsh   Bards    (1784)...  378 

Jones,    William    (1726-1800) 36,  125 

Joseph,  Georg   (c.   1657) 364 

Jude,    William   H.    (1851 ) 222 

Katholisches   Gesangbuch,   Vienna    (c.    1774) . . 

156,  366 

Kettle,    Charles   E.    (1833-95) 287,  327 

Kingsley,     George     (1811-84) 136 

Klug's,     Joseph,     Geistliche     Lieder,     Leipzig 

(1539)     39,  121,   151 


Knapp,    William    (1698-1768) 33,   229 

Knecht,    Justin    H.    (1752-1817) 200,341 

Konig's,     J.     B.,     Harmonischer     Liedarschats 

(1738)    416 

KocHER,    Conrad    (1786-1872) 2,     50 

Lane,    Spencer    (1843-1903) 261 

Langdon,     Richard     (1729-1803) 490 

Langran,   James    (1835-1909) 302,  438 

Lawes,    Henry    (1596-1662) 500 

Le  Jeune,    George   F.    (1842-1904) 109,  196 

Loud,  Geo.  H.  (1859-1908) 300 

LiUiebergisches    Gesangbuch    (1686) 449 

Luther,   Martin    (1483-1546) 39,   147,   151 

LwoFF,    Alexis    T.    (1799-1870) .160 

Lyra    Daridica     (1708) gx 

MacDonald,    Archibald  ggg 

Mainzer,    Joseph     (1801-51) 53,160 

Maker,    Frederick    C.    (1844 ) 

75,     263,     290,   481 

Mann,    Arthur    H.     (1850 ) 62,   199,  245 

:\L\rsh,    Simeon    B.    (1798-1875) 217 

Martin,    George    W.    (1828-81) 306 

Mason,     Lowell     (1792-1872) 

..37,    51,   144,    158,    167,    180,    185,   215,   251, 

255,  269,    291,   310,   335,   385,   391,   394,   425,  507 

Matthews,    Timothy    R.    (1826 ) 52,  409 

Meiningisches     Gesangbuch     (1693) 139 

Mendelssohn-B.\rtholdy,   J.    L.    Felix    (1809- 

^7) 42,    64,    90,   220,    271,    461,   487 

Merrick    &    Tattersall's   Psalms    (1794) 155 

Messiter,    Arthur    H.     (1831-1903) 475 

Miller,     Edward     (1731-1807) 25,     70 

Monk,    William    H.    (1823-89) 17, 

94,    138,    156,    189,    286,    366,    368,    417,    437,   474 

Moore,   Henry   M.   W.    (1862-1901) 436 

Morley,    Thomas    (1845-1891) 299,429 

Morley,   William    (  -1721) 504 

Mornington,    Garrett    Wellesley,    Earl    of 

(1735-81)     320,   498 

Mozart,    Johann    C.     W.     A.     (1756-91) 

243,   301,  319 

Nageli,    Johann    G.    (1768-1836) 269 

Neander,    Joachim    (1650-80) 334,407 

Neefe,    Christian   G.    (1748-98) 165 

Neumark,     Georg     (1621-81) 233 

New   Version,    Supplement   to  the    U7os)..  1 

NicoLAi,    Philip    (1556-1608) 105 

Norris,    Thomas     (         -1790) 494 

Oakeley,    Herbert    S.    (1830-1903) 

108,    3C7,    390,  420 

Old   Chant    501 

Oliver,    Henry    K,    (1800-85) 435 

Ouseley,    Frederick  A.    G.    (1825-89) 361 

Palestrina,    Giovanni    P.    da    (c.    1515-94)...      80 

Parish    Choir,    The    (1851) 16 

Parker,    Edwin    P.    (1836 ) 325 

Parker,    Horatio    W.     (1863 ) 296,  392 

Peace,   Albert   L.    (1844 ) 63,   223,  236 

Pearsall,    Robert   L.,   de    (1795-1856) 284 

Pensum  Sacrum,   Melody  from    (1648) 128 


XXXI 


1Int)ex  of  Composers  ant>  Sources 


Peregrinus,     Tonus     492 

Perry,    E.    Cooper     (1856 ) 153 

Playford's    Psalms    (1671) 250 

Pleyel,    Ignaz  J.    (1757-1831) 10,  357,  393 

Praetorius,     Michael     (1571-1621) 469 

Praxis  Pietatis  Melica 18,   19,   99,  388 

Psalmes  of  David,  "  Newtoun  "  in  (1635) . .  250 
Psalmes,   Edinburgh,   The  cl   (1615) 

114,   175,   227,   463 

Psalmodia  Evangelica,  T.  William's   (1790) ...   360 

Psalmodia   Sacra.    Gotha    (1715) 34,   222 

Pseaumes   octante   trois,    Geneva    (1551) 

279,   395,    406,   508 

Randall,    John     (1715-99) 495 

Redhead,   Richard   (1820-1901) 15,  67,  130,  311 

Redner,   Lewis   H.    (1831-1908) 46 

Reimann,    J.    Balthasar    (1702-49) 262 

Reinagle,     Alexander     R.     (1799-1877) 

21,  104,   403 

Reinige,    Paschasius   (16th    C.) 68 

Reinhardt  Manuscript,   Uttingen    (1754)....   405 

RiMBAULT,    Edward    F.     (1816-76) 305 

Robinson,    John    (1682-1762) 493,505 

Safford,    Charles   L.    (1870 ) 

148,    313,    456,   400 

ScHEiN,    Johann    H.    (1586-1030) 318 

Scholefield,    Clement   C.    (1839-1904) 371 

Schubert,    Franz     (1797-1828) 27 

ScHULTHES,    Wilhelm     (1816-79) 101,259 

ScHULZ,    Johann    A.    P.    (1747-1800) 7 

Schumann,   Robert  A.    (1810-56) 

256,    274,    316,    333,  365 

Scotch  JMelody,  Old 335 

Sherwin,    William    F.     (1826-88) 132,375 

Shrubsole,    William    (1760-1806) 98 

Sicilian    Melody    155 

Smart,    Henry   T.    (1813-79) 

3,   5,  47,  84,   93,   170,   282,  298,  307,  497 

Smith,    H.    Percy    (1825-98) 317 

Smith,    Isaac    (c.    1735-1800) 249,  343,  422 

Smith,     Samuel     (1821 ) 169,458 

Somervell,    Arthur     (1863 ) 188 

Southgate,   Thomas   B.    (1814-68) 24 

Spiess's,  J.   M.,   David's  Harffcn-Spiel    (1745)  389 

Spohr,    Louis    (1784-1859) 267 

Spratt,    Ann    B.    (1829 ) 252 

Stainer,    John     (1840-1901) 186,355,373,509 

Stanley,    Samuel    (1767-1822) 350 

Stebbins,    George    C.     (1846 ) 377 


Steggall,    Charles    H.    (1826-1905) 187,359 

Sullivan,    Arthur    (1842-1900) 

44,    83,    87,    89,    112 

163,   195,   240,   253,   297,    304,   306,   439,   476,   485 
Supplement   to   the   New   Version    (1708)..       1 

Tallis,   Thomas   (1520-85) 13,   362,   427 

Taylor,    Virgil    C.    (1817-84) n 

Teschner,     Melchior     (17th    C.)  .  .  . 60 

Thommen's,    J.,    Christenschats    (1745) 443 

Tilleard,    James    (1827-76) 415 

Tochter    Sion,    Cologne     (1741) 323 

Tomer,    William    G.    (1833-96) 466 

Tours,     Berthold     (1838-97) 171,  471 

Troyte,    Arthur    H.    D.    (1811-57) 239 

Turle,    James    (1802-82) 30,   489 

Turton,     Thomas     (1780-1864) 358 

Tye,     Christopher     (  -1572) 258 

Urhan,    Chretien    (1790-1845) 305 

\'incent,    Charles    (1852 ) 264 

VuLPius,     Melchior     (1560-1616) 270 

\\'ade's,    J.     F.,     Canlus    Diversi     (1751) 

41,   119,  273 

Wallace,    William    V.    (1814-65) 113 

Walch,     James     (1837-1901) 100,  386 

Walton,  J.  G.   (1821 ) 32,  149 

Ward,    Samuel    A.    (1847-1903) 43,193 

Watson,    Lawrence   W.    (1860 ) 168 

Webb,    George   J.    (1803-87) 172,  283 

Webbe,    Samuel    (1740-1816) 218,348,453 

Weber,    Carl    M.    F.    von    (1786-1826) 237,   381 

Welsh    Melody    378,  462 

Werner's,    J.    G.,    Choralbuch     (1S15) 353 

Wesley,    Samuel    S.    (1810-70) 140 

Wheall,    William    (1690-1727) 126 

Wilkinson,    Walter   O.    (1852 ) 278 

Williams,    Aaron    (1731-76) 321 

William's,    T.,    Psalmodia   Evangelica    (1790)   360 

Willis,    R.     Storrs     (1819-1900) 45,106 

Wilson,    Hugh     (1766-1824) 431 

Woodbury,    Isaac    B.    (1819-58) 418 

Woodman,    Jonathan    C.    (1813-94) 143 

Woodman,     Raymond    Huntington     (1861 )   201 

Woodward,    Richard     (1744-77) 494,   503 

Wright,    T.    (1763-1825) 330 

Zeuner,    Charles    (1795-1857) 12 

Zundel,     John     (1815-82) 340 


Zhc  %oxb  of  tbe  Ikingbom 


Oo^t  ®ur  ifatber 


HANOVER     10.  10.  11.  11. 


Supplement  to  the  New  Version,  1708 


r  - 

days,      Pa  -  vil-ioned  in   splen-dor,  and  gird-  ed  witli   praise.    A  - 


men. 


1  r\  WORSHIP  the  King  all  glorious  above, 
^  0  gratefully  sing  His  power  and  His  love; 
Our  Shield  and  Defender,  the  Ancient  of  days. 
Pavilioned  in  splendor,  and  girded  with  praise! 

2  0  tell  of  His  might,  0  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? 
It  breathes  in  the  air,  it  shines  in  the  light. 

It  streams  from  the  hills,  it  descends  to  the  plain. 
And  sweetly  distils  in  the  dew  and  the  rain. 

5  Frail  children  of  dust,  and  feeble  as  frail. 
In  Thee  do  we  trust,  nor  find  Thee  to  fail; 
Thy  mercies  how  tender,  how  firm  to  the  end, 
Our  Maker,  Defender,  Redeemer,  and  Friend! 

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For  the  love  which  from  our  birth 

Over  and  around  us  lies: 
Lord  of  all,  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  sacrifice  of  praise. 

2  For  the  beauty  of  each  hour 

Of  the  day  and  of  the  night. 
Hill  and  vale,  and  tree  and  flower. 

Sun  and  moon  and  stars  of  light: 
Lord  of  all,  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  sacrifice  of  praise. 

3  For  the  joy  of  ear  and  eye, 

For  the  heart  and  brain's  delight, 
For  the  mystic  harmony 


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Linking  sense  to  sound  and  sight: 
Lord  of  all,  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  sacrifice  of  praise. 

4  For  the  joy  of  human  love, 

Brother,  sister,  parent,  child. 
Friends  on  earth,  and  friends  above, 

For  all  gentle  thoughts  and  mild: 
Lord  of  all,  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  sacrifice  of  praise. 

5  For  each  perfect  gift  of  Thine 

To  our  race  so  freely  given, 
Graces  human  and  divine. 

Flowers  of  earth  and  buds  of  heaven: 
Lord  of  all,  to  Thee  we  raise 
This  our  sacrifice  of  praise. 

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Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord! 

2  Sun  and  moon  bright, 
Night  and  noonlight, 

Starry  temples  azure-floored, 
Cloud  and  rain,  and  wild  wind's  madness. 
Breeze  that  floats  with  genial  gladness, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord! 

3  Ocean  hoary. 
Tell  His  glory, 

Cliffs,  where  tumbling  seas  have  roared! 
Pulse  of  waters  blithely  beating, 
Wave  advancing,  wave  retreating. 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord! 


4  Rock  and  high  land, 
Wood  and  island. 

Crag  where  eagle's  pride  hath  soared, 
Mighty  mountains,  purpled-breasted, 
Peaks  cloud-cleaving,  snowy -crested, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord ! 

5  Bond  and  free  man. 
Land  and  sea  man. 

Earth  with  peoples  widely  stored. 
Wanderer  lone  o'er  praries  ample, 
Full- voiced  choir  in  costly  temple, 

Praise  ye,  praise  ye,  God  the  Lord! 

6  Praise  Him  ever, 
Bounteous  Giver! 

Praise  Him,  Father,  Friend,  and  Lord' 
Each  glad  soul  its  free  course  winging, 
Each  blithe  voice  its  free  song  singing. 

Praise  the  great  and  mighty  Lord! 

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To  the  world  with  blessings  rife, 
Tell  their  story, 
God  is  love,  and  God  is  life. 

4  Through  that  precious  love  He  sought  us, 

Wandering  from  His  holy  ways. 
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Tell  this  story: 
Love  is  life — our  lives  be  praise. 

5  Up  to  Him  let  each  affection 

Daily  rise,  and  round  Him  move; 
Our  whole  lives,  one  resurrection 
To  the  life  of  life  above; 

Their  glad  story, 
God  is  life,  and  God  is  love. 

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In  their  language,  glad  and  golden. 

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Their  great  story, 
God  is  love,  and  God  is  might. 

2  And  the  teeming  earth  rejoices 

In  the  message  from  above, 
With  ten  thousand  thousand  voices 
Telling  back,  from  hill  and  grove, 

Her  glad  story, 
God  is  might,  and  God  is  love. 

3  With  these  anthems  of  creation. 

Mingling  in  harmonious  strife, 
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^^  Robed  in  His  own  glorious  light; 
God  hath  robed  Him,  and  He  reigneth; 

He  hath  girded  Him  with  might. 

Alleluia! 
God  is  King  in  depth  and  height. 

2  In  her  everlasting  station 

Earth  is  poised,  to  swerve  no  more: 
Thou  hast  laid  Thy  throne's  foundation 
From  all  time  where  thought  can  soar. 

Alleluia! 
Lord,  Thou  art  for  evermore. 

3  Lord,  the  water-floods  have  lifted, 

Ocean  floods  have  lift  their  roar; 
Now  they  pause  where  they  have  drifted, 


Now  they  burst  upon  the  shore. 

Alleluia! 
For  the  ocean's  sounding  store. 

4  With  all  tones  of  waters  blending, 

Glorious  is  the  breaking  deep; 
Glorious,  beauteous  without  ending, 
God  who  reigns  on  heaven's  high  steep. 

Alleluia! 
Songs  of  ocean  never  sleep. 

5  Lord,  the  words  Thy  lips  are  telling 

Are  the  perfect  verity; 
Of  Thine  high  eternal  dwelling 
Holiness  shall  inmate  be. 

Alleluia! 
Pure  is  all  that  lives  with  Thee. 

John  Keble,  1839 


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Over  the  heavens  He  spreads  His  cloud, 

And  waters  veil  the  sky. 
He  sends  His  showers  of  blessing  down 

To  cheer  the  plains  below; 
He  makes  the  grass  the  mountains  crown, 

And  corn  in  valleys  grow. 

2  His  steady  counsels  change  the  face 

Of  the  declining  year; 
He  bids  the  sun  cut  short  his  race. 
And  wintry  days  appear. 


His  hoary  frost,  His  fleecy  snow, 
Descend  and  clothe  the  ground; 

The  liquid  streams  forbear  to  flow, 
In  icy  fetters  bound. 

He  sends  His  word  and  melts  the  snow, 

The  fields  no  longer  mourn; 
He  calls  the  warmer  gales  to  blow. 

And  bids  the  spring  return. 
The  changing  wind,  the  flying  cloud, 

Obey  His  mighty  word: 
With  songs  and  honors  sounding  loud. 

Praise  ye  the  sovereign  Tjord ! 

Isaac  Watts,  1719 


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He  lights  the  eveuiug  star; 
The  winds  and  waves  obey  Him, 

By  Him  the  birds  are  fed; 
Much  more  to  us,  His  children. 

He  gives  our  daily  bread. 

3  We  thank  Thee,  then,  0  Father, 

For  all  things  bright  and  good. 
The  seed-time  and  the  harvest, 

Our  life,  our  health,  our  food  : 
No  gifts  have  we  to  offer 

For  all  Thy  love  imparts. 
But  that  which  Thou  desirest. 

Our  humble,  thankful  hearts. 

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1  "X^rE  plough  the  fields,  and  scatter 

'  '     The  good  seed  on  the  laud. 
But  it  is  fed  and  watered 

By  God's  almighty  hand; 
He  sends  the  snow  in  winter, 

The  warmth  to  swell  the  grain, 
The  breezes  and  the  sunshine. 

And  soft  refreshing  rain. 

All  good  gifts  (irovnd  us 
Are  sent  fmm  heaven  above; 

Thru  thank  the  Lord,  0  thank  the  Lord 
For  all  His  love! 

2  He  only  is  the  Maker 

Of  all  things  near  and  far; 
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And  spangled  heavens,  a  shining  frame, 
Their  great  Original  proclaim. 

Th'  unwearied  sun  from  day  to  day 
Does  his  Creator's  power  display, 
And  publishes  to  every  land 
The  woi'k  of  an  almighty  hand. 

2  Soon  as  the  evening  shades  prevail, 
The  moon  takes  up  the  wondrous  tale, 
And  nightly  to  the  listening  earth 
Kepeats  the  story  of  her  birth; 


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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. 

3  What  though,  in  solemn  silence,  all 
Move  round  the  dark  terrestrial  ball; 
What  though  nor  real  voice,  nor  sound 
Amidst  their  radiant  orbs  be  found; 
In  reason's  ear  they  all  rejoice. 
And  utter  forth  a  glorious  voice; 
For  ever  singing  as  they  shine: 

"The  hand  that  made  us  is  divine." 

Joseph  Addison,  1712 


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To  us  His  gracious  gifts  belong, 

To  Him  our  songs  of  love  and  praise: 
For  He  is  Lord  of  heaven,  and  earth, 

Whom  angels  serve  and  saints  adore, 
The  Father,  Son  arid  Holy  Ghost, 

To  whom  he  praise  for  evermore. 

2  For  life  and  love,  for  rest  and  food, 

For  daily  help  and  nightly  care, 
Sing  to  the  Lord,  for  He  is  good, 
And  praise  His  name  for  it  is  fair: 

3  For  strength  to  those  who  on  Him  wait. 

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Trust  in  His  name,  for  it  is  true: 

4  For  joys  untold  that  from  above 

Cheer  those  who  love  His  blest  employ, 
Sing  to  our  God,  for  He  is  love. 
Exalt  His  name,  for  it  is  joy: 

5  For  life  below  with  all  its  bliss, 

And  for  that  life,  more  pure  and  high. 
That  nobler  life  which  after  this 

Shall  ever  shine,  and  never  die: 
Sivff  to  the  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth, 

Whom  angels  serve  and  saints  adore, 
The  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

To  whom  he  praise  for  ex'ermore. 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1863 


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Thy  glory  flames  from  sun  and  star; 
Centre  and  soul  of  every  sphere, 
Yet  to  each  loving  heart  how  near! 

2  Sun  of  our  life.  Thy  quickening  ray 
Sheds  on  our  path  the  glow  of  day; 
Star  of  our  hope.  Thy  softened  light 
Cheers  the  long  watches  of  the  night. 

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! 

Oliver  Wendell  Holmes,  1848 


11  (Bo&,  ®ur  ifatbec 

LOUVAN     L.  M. 

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Virgil  C.  Taylor,  1847 

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1  rv  SOURCE  divine  and  Life  of  all, 

The  Fount  of  being's  wondrous  sea! 
Thy  depth  would  every  heart  appal 
That  saw  not  love  supreme  in  Thee. 

2  We  shrink  before  Thy  vast  abyss, 

Where  worlds  on  worlds  eternal  brood: 
We  know  Thee  truly  but  in  this, — 
That  Thou  bestowest  all  our  good. 

3  And  so,  'mid  boundless  time  and  space, 

0  grant  us  still  in  Thee  to  dwell. 
And  through  the  ceaseless  web  to  trace 
Thy  presence  working  all  things  well. 

4  Nor  let  Thou  life's  delightfiil  play 

Thy  truth's  transcendent  vision  hide; 
Nor  strength  and  gladness  lead  astray 
From  Thee,  our  nature's  only  Guide. 


5  Bestow  on  every  joyous  thrill 

Thy  deeper  tone  of  reverent  awe; 
Make  pure  Thy  children's  erring  will, 
And  teach  their  hearts  to  love  Thy  law. 

John  Sterling,  1840,  v  5,  11.  3  and  4alt, 


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MISSIONARY  CHANT    L.  M. 


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1  rnilE  Lord  is  King!   lift  up  thy  voice, 
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From  world  to  world  the  joy  shall  ring, 
"The  Lord  omnipotent  is  King!  " 

2  The  Lord  is  King!   who  then  shall  dare 
Resist  His  will,  distrust  His  care, 

Or  murmur  at  His  wise  decrees, 
Or  doubt  His  royal  promises? 

3  The  Lord  is  King!   child  of  the  dust, 
The  Judge  of  all  the  earth  is  just; 
Holy  and  true  are  all  His  ways: 

Let  every  creature  speak  His  praise. 

4  0  when  His  wisdom  can  mistake. 
His  might  decay,  His  love  forsake, 
Then  may  His  children  cease  to  sing, 
"The  Lord  omnipotent  is  King!  " 

5  Alike  pervaded  by  His  eye, 
All  parts  of  His  dominion  lie; 

This  world  of  ours  and  worlds  unseen, 
And  thin  the  boundary  between. 

6  One  Lord,  one  empire,  all  secures; 

He  reigns,  and  life  and  death  are  yours; 
Through  earth  and  heaven  one  song  shall  ring, 
"The  Lord  omnipotent  is  King!" 

Josiah  Conder,  1824 


13 


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TALLIS'S  CANON    L.  M. 

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1  r\  GOD,  Thou  Giver  of  all  good, 
^  Thy  children  live  by  daily  food; 
Aod  daily  must  the  prayer  be  said, 
"Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread." 

2  The  life  of  earth  and  seed  is  Thine; 
Suns  glow,  rains  fall,  by  power  divine; 
Thou  art  in  all;   not  even  the  powers 
By  which  we  toil  for  bread  are  ours. 

3  What  large  provision  Thou  hast  made! 
As  large  as  is  Thy  children's  need; 
How  wide  Thy  bounteous  love  is  spread! 
Wide  as  the  want  of  daily  bread. 

4  Since  every  day  by  Thee  we  live, 
May  grateful  hearts  Thy  gifts  receive; 
And  may  the  hands  be  pure  from  stain 
With  which  our  daily  bread  we  gain. 

Samuel  Longfellow,  1864 


14 


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INNOCENTS    7.  7.  7.  7. 


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Praise  the  Lord,  for  He  is  kind; 
For  His  mercies  aye  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

2  Let  us  blaze  His  name  abroad, 
For  of  gods  He  is  the  God ; 
Who  by  all-commanding  might, 
Filled  the  new-made  world  with  light. 

3  He  the  golden -tressed  sun 
Caused  all  day  his  course  to  run ; 
Th'  horned  moon  to  shine  by  night, 
'Mid  her  spangled  sisters  bright. 

4  He  His  chosen  race  did  bless, 
In  the  wasteful  wilderness; 
He  hath,  with  a  piteous  ej'e. 
Looked  ui)on  our  misery. 

5  All  things  living  He  doth  feed. 
His  full  hand  supplies  their  need; 
For  His  mercies  aye  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

John  Milton,  1623;  arr. 


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Love  of  God,  unspent  and  free. 
Flowing  in  the  prophet's  word. 
And  tlie  people's  liberty! 

2  Never  was  to  chosen  race 

That  unstinted  tide  confined : 
Thine  is  every  time  and  place. 

Fountain  sweet  of  heart  and  mind; — 

3  Breathing  in  the  thinker's  creed. 

Pulsing  in  the  hero's  blood. 
Nerving  simplest  thought  and  deed, 
Freshening  time  with  truth  and  good;- 

4  Consecrating  art  and  song, 

Holy  book  and  pilgrim  track, 
Hurling  floods  of  tyrant  vsTong, 
From  the  sacred  limits  back. 


5  Life  of  ages  richly  poured, 

Love  of  God  unspent  and  free. 
Flow  still  in  the  prophet's  word, 
And  the  people's  liberty! 

Samuel  Johnson,  18ft4 


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1  A  ROUND  the  throne  of  God 
-^*-  The  host  angelic  throngs; 
They  spread  their  palms  abroad, 

And  shout  perpetual  songs; 
Him  first  they  own, 

Him  last  and  best, 

God  ever  blest, 
And  God  alone. 

2  "0  holy,  holy  Lord, 

Creation's  sovereign  King! 
Thy  majesty  adored 
Let  all  creation  sing; 
Who  wast,  and  art, 
And  art  to  be; 
Nor  time  shall  see 
Thy  sway  depart. ' ' 

3  "Great  are  Thy  works  of  praise, 

0  God  of  boundless  might; 
All  just  and  true  Thy  ways. 
Thou  King  of  saints,  in  light: 


Let  all  above, 

And  all  below. 

Conspire  to  show 
Thy  power  and  love. ' ' 

4  "Who  shall  not  fear  Thee,  Lord, 

And  magnify  Thy  name  ? 
Thy  judgments,  sent  abroad. 
Thy  holiness  proclaim: 
Nations  shall  throng 
From  every  shore, 
And  all  adore 
In  one  loud  song." 

5  While  thus  the  powers  on  liigh 

Their  swelling  chorus  raise. 
Let  earth  and  man  reply. 
And  echo  back  the  praise: 
His  glory  own. 
First,  last,  and  best, 
God  ever  blest, 
And  God  alone. 

Henry  Ware,  Jr.,  1823 


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-L^  My  God  and  King! 

The  heavens  are  not  too  high; 
His  praise  may  thither  fly: 
The  earth  is  not  too  low; 
His  praises  there  may  grow. 
Let  all  the  world  in  every  corner  sing 
My  God  and  King! 

2  Let  all  the  world  in  every  corner  sing 

My  God  and  King! 
The  Church  with  psalms  must  shout; 
No  door  can  keep  them  out: 
But,  above  all,  the  heart 
Must  bear  the  longest  part. 
Let  all  the  world  in  every  corner  sing 

My  God  and  King! 

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Who  wondrous  things  hath  done, 

In  whom  His  world  rejoices; 
Who,  from  our  mother's  arms, 

Hath  blessed  us  on  our  way 
With  countless  gifts  of  love, 

And  still  is  ours  to-day. 


And  keep  us  in  His  grace, 

And  guide  us  when  perplexed. 

And  free  us  from  all  ills 
In  this  world  and  the  next. 


2  0  may  this  bounteous  God 

Through  all  our  life  be  near  lis, 
With  ever  joyful  hearts 

And  blessed  peace  to  cheer  us; 


3  All  glory  be  to  God 

For  all  He  hath  created. 
From  us  whom  He  so  high 

Among  His  works  enstated, 
To  praise  Him  while  we  live, 

And  on  His  will  attend, 
Until  we  there  arrive, 

Where  song  shall  have  no  end. 

Martin  Rinkart,  1586-1649;  vv.  1  and  2,  tr. 
Catherine  Winkworth,  1858;  v.  3,  tr.  the  Yalteiidon  Hymnal,  1899 


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HAST  DU  DENN,  JESU     14.  14.  4.  7.  8. 


Praxis  Pielatis  Meliea,  1668 


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1  "pRAISE  to  the  Lord,  the  Almighty,  the  King  of  creation! 
-*-  0  my  soul,  praise  Him,  for  He  is  thy  health  and  salvation! 

All  ye  who  hear. 
Now  to  His  temple  draw  near, 
Join  me  in  glad  adoration! 

2  Praise  to  the  Lord,  who  o'er  all  things  so  wondrously  reigneth, 
Shelters  thee  under  His  wings,  yea,  so  gently  sustaineth! 

Hast  thou  not  seen 
How  thy  desires  e'er  have  been 
Granted  in  what  He  ordaineth? 

3  Praise  to  the  Lord,  who  doth  prosper  thy  work  and  defend  thee! 
Surely  His  goodness  and  mercy  here  daily  attend  thee; 

Ponder  anew 

What  the  Almighty  can  do. 
If  with  His  love  He  befriend  thee. 

4  Praise  to  the  Lord !    0  let  all  that  is  in  me  adore  Him ! 

All  that  hath  life  and  breath,  come  now  with  praises  before  Him  ! 

Let  the  Amen 

Sound  from  His  people  again: 
Griadly  for  aye  we  adore  Him. 

Joachim  Neander,  1680,  tr.  Catherine  Winkworth;  1863 


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1  "DEGIN,  my  tongue,  some  heavenly  theme, 

And  speak  some  boundless  thing, 
The  mighty  works,  or  mightier  name, 
Of  our  eternal  King ! 

2  Tell  of  His  wondrous  faithfulness, 

And  sound  His  power  abroad! 
Sing  the  sweet  promise  of  His  grace, 
And  the  performing  God! 

3  His  very  word  word  of  grace  is  strong 

As  that  which  built  the  skies; 
The  voice  that  rolls  the  stars  along 
Speaks  all  the  promises. 

4  Infinite  strength  and  equal  skill 

Shine  through  the  worlds  abroad; 
Our  souls  with  vast  amazement  fill, 
And  speak  the  builder,  God. 

5  But  the  sweet  beauties  of  Thy  grace 

Our  softer  praises  move; 
Pity  divine  in  Jesus'  face 
We  see,  adore,  and  love. 

Isaac  Watts,  1707,  09,  Compiled 


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ST.  PETER    C.  M. 


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1  T\/^HEN  all  Thy  mercies,  0  my  God, 
My  rising  soul  surveys, 
Transported  with  the  view,  I'm  lost 
In  wonder,  love  and  praise. 


4  When  worn  with  sickness,  oft  hast  Thou 
With  health  renewed  my  face; 
And,  when  in  sins  and  sorrows  sunk, 
Revived  my  soul  with  grace. 


2  Unnumbered  comforts  to  my  soul 
Thy  tender  care  bestowed, 
Before  my  infant  heart  conceived 
From  whom  those  comforts  flowed. 


5  Ten  thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 
My  daily  thanks  employ; 
Nor  is  the  least  a  cheerful  heart 
That  tastes  those  gifts  with  joy. 


3  When  in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth 
With  heedless  steps  I  ran. 
Thine  arm  unseen  conveyed  me  safe. 
And  led  me  up  to  man. 


6  Through  every  period  of  my  life 
Thy  goodness  I'll  pursue  : 
And  after  death,  in  distant  worlds, 
The  glorious  theme  renew. 


7  Through  all  eternity,  to  Thee 

A  joyful  song  I'll  raise; 

For,  0,  eternity's  too  short 

To  utter  all  Thy  praise! 

Joseph  Addison,  1712 


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ST.  ANNE    C.  M. 


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Our  shelter  from  the  stormy  blast, 

And  our  eternal  home! 

2  Under  the  shadow  of  Thy  throne 

Thy  saints*  have  dwelt  secure ; 
Sufficient  is  Thine  arm  alone. 
And  our  defence  is  sure. 

3  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood. 

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

4  A  thousand  ages  in  Thy  sight 

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

5  Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream, 

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

6  Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  past. 

Our  hope  for  years  to  come, 
Be  Thou  our  guard  while  troubles  last. 
And  our  eternal  home. 

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1  r\  GOD,  my  strength  and  fortitude, 

Of  force  I  must  love  Thee; 
Thou  art  my  castle  and  defence 
In  my  necessity. 

2  My  God,  my  rock,  in  whom  I  trust, 

The  worker  of  my  wealth; 
My  refuge,  buckler,  and  my  shield. 
The  horn  of  all  my  health! 

3  I  sore  beset  with  pain  and  grief. 

Did  pray  to  God  for  grace; 
And  He  forthwith  heard  my  complaint 
Out  of  His  holy  place. 


4  The  Lord  descended  from  above, 

And  bowed  the  heavens  high; 
And  underneath  His  feet  He  cast 
The  darkness  of  the  sky. 

5  On  cherub  and  on  cherubim 

Full  royally  He  rode, 
And  on  the  wings  of  mighty  winds 
Came  flying  all  abroad. 

6  He  brought  me  forth  to  open  place, 

That  so  I  might  be  free; 
And  kept  me  safe,  because  He  had 
A  favor  unto  me. 


7  Thou  teachest  me  Thy  saving  health, 
Thy  right  hand  is  my  tower; 
Thy  love  and  gentleness  also 
Do  still  increase  my  power. 

Thomas  Sternhold,  1.561 ;  v.  3,  line  1  al{, 


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1  T  ORD  Thou  hast  searched  and  seen  me  through; 
■^  Thine  eye  commands  with  piercing  view 

My  rising  and  my  resting  hours, 

My  heart  and  flesh,  with  all  their  powers. 

2  My  thoughts,  before  they  are  my  own, 
Are  to  my  God  distinctly  known ; 

He  knows  the  words  I  mean  to  speak, 
Ere  fi'om  my  opening  lips  they  break. 

3  Within  Thy  circling  power  I  stand; 
On  every  side  I  find  Thy  hand : 
Awake,  asleep,  at  home,  abroad, 

1  am  surrounded  still  with  God. 

4  Amazing  knowledge,  vast  and  great ! 
What  large  extent,  what  lofty  height! 
My  soul,  with  all  the  powers  I  boast, 
Is  in  the  boundless  propect  lost. 

5  0  may  these  thoughts  possess  my  breast. 
Where'er  I  rove,  where'er  I  rest! 

Nor  let  my  weaker  passions  dare 
Consent  to  sin,  for  God  is  there. 

Isaac  Watts,  1719 


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My  silence  shall  be  praise  to  Thee. 

2  For  voice  and  silence  both  impart 
The  filial  homage  of  my  heart, 
And  both  alike  are  understood 

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Ransomed,  healed,  restored,  forgiven, 

Who,  like  me.  His  praise  should  sing? 

Praise  Him,  praise  Him, 
Praise  the  everlasting  King ! 

2  Praise  Him  for  His  grace  and  favor 

To  our  fathers  in  distress ; 
Praise  Him,  still  the  same  for  ever. 
Slow  to  chide,  and  swift  to  bless ; 

Praise  Him,  praise  Him, 
Glorious  in  His  faithfulness! 

3  Father-like,  He  tends  and  spares  us. 

Well  our  feeble  frame  He  knows ; 
In  His  hands  He  gently  bears  us. 
Rescues  us  from  all  our  foes; 

Praise  Him,  praise  Him, 
Widely  as  His  mercy  flows! 

4  Angels,  help  us  to  adore  Him  ; 

Ye  behold  Him  face  to  fice ; 
Sun  and  moon,  bow  down  before  Him, 
Dwellers  all  in  time  and  space, 

Praise  Him,  praise  Him, 
Praise  with  us  the  (jod  of  grace! 

Henry  F.  Lyte,  1834 


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^  Who  evermore  hast  been, 
What  time  the  tempest  rages. 

Our  dwelling-place  serene: 
Before  Thy  first  creations, 

0  Lord,  the  same  as  now, 
To  endless  generations 

The  everlasting  Thou! 

2  Our  years  are  like  the  shadows 

On  sunny  hills  that  lie, 
Or  grasses  in  the  meadows 
That  blossom  but  to  die; 


A  sleep,  a  dream,  a  story 
By  strangers  quickly  told. 

An  unremaining  glory 

Of  things  that  soon  are  old. 

0  Thou,  who  canst  not  slumber, 

Whose  light  grows  never  pale. 
Teach  us  aright  to  number 

Our  years  before  they  fail; 
On  us  Thy  mercy  lighten. 

On  us  Thy  goodness  rest, 
And  let  Thy  Spirit  brighten 

The  hearts  Thyself  hast  blessed. 

B4w»rd  H.  Bickersteth,  1860 


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Or  ruler  of  a  distant  realm 
In  which  thou  hast  no  part? 

2  Where  is  thy  God,  my  soul? 

Only  in  stars  and  sun. 
Or  have  the  holy  words  of  truth 
His  light  in  every  one? 

3  Where  is  thy  God,  my  soul? 

Confined  to  Scripture's  page. 
Or  does  His  Spirit  check  and  guide 
The  spirit  of  each  age? 

4  0  Ruler  of  the  sky. 

Rule  Thou  within  my  heart; 
0  great  Adorner  of  the  world, 
Thy  light  of  life  impart. 

5  Giver  of  holy  words, 

Bestow  Thy  sacred  power. 
And  aid  me,  whether  work  or  thought 
Engage  the  varying  hour. 

6  In  Thee  have  I  my  help, 

As  all  my  fathers  had; 
I'll  trust  Thee  when  I'm  sorrowful. 
And  serve  Thee  when  I'm  glad.  -  -^t.,-.  ■ 

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^  Giver  of  dawn  and  day, 
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In  which  creation  lay  ! 

2  0  everlasting  Rock, 

Sole  refuge  in  distress. 
My  fort  when  foes  assail  and  mock, 
My  rest  in  weariness ! 

3  0  everlasting  Health, 

From  which  all  healing  springs. 
My  bliss,  my  treasure,  and  my  wealth, 
To  Thee  my  spirit  clings. 

4  O  everlasting  Truth, 

Truest  of  all  that's  true. 
Sure  guide  of  erring  age  and  youth, 
Lead  me  and  teacli  me  too. 

5  0  everlasting  Strength, 

Uphold  me  in  the  way; 
Bring  me  in  spite  of  foes  at  length 
To  joy,  and  light,  and  day. 

6  0  everlasting  Love, 

Wellspring  of  grace  and  peace, 
Pour  down  Thy  fulness  from  above: 
Bid  doubt  and  trouble  cease. 

Horatius  Bonar,  1861 


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Thy  majesty  how  bright! 
How  beautiful  Thy  mercy-seat 
In  depths  of  burning  light! 

2  O  how  I  fear  Thee,  living  God, 

With  deepest,  tenderest  fears. 
And  worship  Thee  with  trembUng  hope, 
And  penitential  tears ! 

3  Yet  I  may  love  Thee  too,  0  Lord, 

Almighty  as  Thou  art. 
For  Thou  hast  stooped  to  ask  of  me 
The  love  of  my  poor  heart. 

4  No  earthly  father  loves  like  Thee, 

No  mother  half  so  mild 
Bears  and  forbears,  as  Thou  hast  done, 
With  me,  Thy  sinful  child. 

5  0  then  this  worse  than  worthless  heart 

In  pity  deign  to  take, 
And  make  it  love  Thee  for  Thyself, 
And  for  Thy  glory's  sake  ! 

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Beneath,  on  earth.  Thy  footstool  fair. 

Above,  in  heaven,  Thy  throne. 

2  Thy  word  is  love;   in  lines  of  gold 

There  mercy  prints  its  trace; 

In  nature  we  Thy  steps  behold, 

The  gospel  shows  Thy  face. 

3  Thy  ways  are  love;   though  they  transcend 

Our  feeble  range  of  sight. 
They  wind,  through  darkness,  to  their  end 
In  everlasting  light. 

4  Thy  thoughts  are  love;   and  Jesus  is 

The  living  voice  they  find: 
His  love  lights  up  the  vast  abyss 
Of  the  eternal  Mind. 


5  Thy  chastisements  are  love;   more  deep 

They  stamp  the  seal  divine, 
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Our  spirits  nearer  Thine. 

6  Thy  heaven  is  the  abode  of  love; 

0  blessed  Lord,  that  we 
May  there,  when  time's  deep  shades  remove. 
Be  gathered  home  to  Thee ! 

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Inly  I  sigh  for  Thy  repose; 
My  heart  is  pained,  nor  can  it  be 
At  rest  till  it  finds  rest  in  Thee. 

2  'Tis  mercy  all,  that  Thou  hast  brought 
My  mind  to  seek  her  peace  in  Thee; 
Yet  while  I  seek,  but  find  Thee  not, 

No  peace  my  wandering  soul  shall  see: 
O  when  shall  all  my  wanderings  end. 
And  all  my  steps  to  Thee-ward  tend  ! 


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  has  found  repose  in  Thee. 

4  O  Love,  Thy  sovereign  aid  impart 

To  save  me  from  low-though  ted  care; 
Chase  this  self-will  through  all  my  heart, 

Through  all  its  latent  mazes  there; 
Make  me  Thy  duteous  child,  that  I, 
Ceaseless,  may  "Abba,  Father  1  "  cry. 


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. 

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1  rpHOU  art,  0  God,  the  life  and  light 
J-  Of  all  this  wondrous  world  we  see; 
Its  glow  by  day,  its  smile  by  night, 

Are  but  reflections  caught  from  Thee: 
Where'er  we  turn,  Thy  glories  shine, 
And  all  things  fair  and  bright  are  Thine. 

2  When  day,  with  farewell  beam,  delays 

Among  the  opening  clouds  of  even. 
And  we  can  almost  think  we  gaze 

Through  golden  vistas  into  heaven, — 
Those  hues,  that  make  the  sun's  decline 
So  soft,  so  radiant,  Lord,  are  Thine. 


3  When  night,  with  wings  of  starry  gloom, 

O'ershadows  all  the  earth  and  skies, 
Like  some  dark  beauteous  bird,  whose  plume 

Is  sparkling  with  unnumbered  eyes, — 
That  sacred  gloom,  those  fires  divine, 
So  grand,  so  countless,  Lord,  are  Thine. 

4  When  youthful  spring  around  us  breathes, 

Thy  Spirit  Avarms  her  fragrant  sigh, 
And  every  flower  the  summer  wreathes 

Is  born  beneath  that  kindling  eye: 
Where'er  we  turn,  Thy  glories  shine. 
And  all  things  fair  and  bright  are  Thine. 

Thomas  Moore,  18J6 


34 


Ube  %ovb  of  tbe  Ikinobom. 


STUTTGART    8.  7.  8.  7. 


Psalmodia  Sacra,  Qotlia,  1715 


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Bliss  He  wakes, and  -woe   He  light- ens;    God    is    wis-dom,  God     is    love.       A  -  men. 


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1  C\  OD  is  love;  His  mercy  brightens 
VT  All  the  path  in  which  we  rove; 
Bliss  He  wakes,  and  woe  He  lightens; 

God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

2  Chance  and  change  are  busy  ever; 

Man  decays,  and  ages  move; 
But  His  mercy  waneth  never: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 


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3  E'en  the  hour  that  darkest  seemeth 

Will  His  changeless  goodness  prove; 
From  the  mist  His  brightness  streameth: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

4  He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 

Hope  and  comfort  from  above; 
Everywhere  His  glory  shineth: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

John  Bowring,  1825 


CONVERSE     8.  7.  8.  7.  D. 


{Alternate  tune  for  35). 


Charles  C.  Converse,  1870 


1     V   ^   s  ^ . s  ,  I     ^  1^  ^  PL 

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wan- der  From  a    love  so  true  and  deep  ?     It      is  God:  His  love  looks  mighty,    But    is 


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35 


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ILSLEY    8.  7.  8.  7.  D 


Frank  G.  Ilsley,  1831-87 


1  ^OULS  of  men!  why  will  j'e  scatter 
KJ  Like  a  crowd  of  frightened  sheep  ? 
Foolish  hearts!  why  will  ye  wander 

From  a  love  so  true  and  deep  ? 
It  is  God:  His  love  looks  mighty, 

But  is  mightier  than  it  seems; 
'Tis  our  Father:  and  His  fondness 

Goes  far  out  bej'^ond  our  dreams. 

2  There's  a  wideness  in  God's  mercy 

Like  the  wideness  of  the  sea; 
There's  a  kindness  in  His  justice, 

Which  is  more  than  liberty. 
There  is  no  place  where  earth's  sorrows 

Are  more  felt  than  up  in  heaven; 
There  is  no  place  where  earth's  fillings 

Have  such  kindly  judgment  given. 


3  There  is  grace  enough  for  thousands 

Of  new  worlds  as  great  as  this; 
There  is  room  for  fresh  creations 

In  that  upper  home  of  bliss: 
For  the  love  of  God  is  broader 

Than  the  measure  of  man's  mind. 
And  the  heart  of  the  Eternal 

Is  most  wonderfully  kind. 

4  But  we  make  His  love  too  narrow 

By  false  limits  of  our  own; 
And  we  magnify  His  strictness 

With  a  zeal  He  will  not  own. 
If  our  love  were  but  more  simple, 

We  should  take  Him  at  His  word; 
And  our  lives  would  be  all  sunshine 

In  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord. 

Frederick  W.  Faber,  1854,  arr. 


Ube  Xorb  of  tbe  1kfnQ&om 


36 


3e0U9  Cbriet 


ST.  STEPHEN     C.  M.  William  Jones,  1789. 


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1  TTAllK,  the  glad  sound!   the  Saviour  comes, 
-LJ-  The  Saviour  promised  long: 

Let  every  heart  prepare  a  throne. 
And  every  voice  a  song. 

2  On  Him  the  Spirit,  largely  poured, 

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

3  He  comes,  the  prisoners  to  release 

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

4  He  comes,  from  the  thick  films  of  vice 

To  clear  the  mental  ray. 
And  on  the  eye-balls  of  the  blind 
To  pour  celestial  day. 

5  He  comes,  the  broken  heart  to  bind, 

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

6  Our  glad  hosannas.  Prince  of  Peace, 

Thy  welcome  shall  proclaim; 
And  heaven's  eternal  arches  ring 
With  Thy  beloved  name. 

Philip  Doddridge,  1735. 


37 


Scsns  Cbrist 


ANTIOCH    C.  M. 


Ascribed  to  G.  F.  Handel,  1742,  by  L.  Mason,  1830. 

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1  TOY  to  the  world!   the  Lord  is  come: 
^    Let  earth  receive  her  King, 

Let  every  heart  prepare  Him  room, 
And  heaven  and  nature  sing ! 

2  Joy  to  the  earth !   the  Saviour  reigns : 

Let  men  their  songs  employ, 
While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and  plains 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy ! 

3  No  more  let  sins  and  sorrows  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground ! 
He  comes  to  make  His  blessings  flow 
Far  as  the  curse  is  found. 

4  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace, 

And  makes  the  nations  prove 
The  glories  of  His  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  His  love. 

Isaac  Watts,  1719. 


38 


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WAREHAM     L.  M. 


William  Knapp,  1738 


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1  A  LL  praise  to  Thee,    eternal  Lord, 

-^  Clothed  in  a  garb  of  flesh  and  blood, 
Choosing  a  manger  for  Thy  throne. 
While  worlds  on  worlds  are  Thine  alone! 

2  Once  did  the  skies  before  Thee  bow; 
A   virgin's  arms  contain  Thee  now: 
Angels  who  did  in  Thee  rejoice 
Now  listen  for  Thine  infant  voice. 

3  A  little  child,  Thou  art  our  guest. 
That  weary  ones  in  Thee  may  rest; 
Forlorn  aud  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  we  tune  our  cheerful  lays, 
And  shout  out  thanks  in  ceaseless  praise. 


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tr.  anon.  Sabbath  Hy.  Bk.  1858 


39 


Jesus  Cbrfst 


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^   Who  is  it  in  yon  mangei-  Hes? 

Who  is  this  child  so  young  and  fair? 
The  blessed  Christ-Child  lieth  there. 

2  Ah,  Lord,  who  hast  created  all, 

How  hast  Thou  made  Thee  weak  and  small, 
That  Thou  must  choose  Thy  infant  bed 
Where  ass  and  ox  but  lately  fed? 

3  Were  earth  a  thousand  times  as  fair, 
Beset  with  gold  and  jewels  rare. 
She  yet  were  far  too  poor  to  be 

A  narrow  cradle.  Lord,  for  Thee. 

4  Ah,  dearest  Jesus,  holy  ChUd, 
Make  Thee  a  bed,  soft,  undefiled. 
Within  my  heart,  that  it  may  be 
A  quiet  chamber  kept  for  Thee. 

5  My  heart  for  very  joy  doth  leap. 
My  lips  no  more  their  silence  keep; 
I  too  must  sing  with  joyftil  tongue 
That  sweetest  ancient  cradle-song, — 

6  "Glory  to  God  in  highest  heaven. 
Who  unto  man  His  Son  hath  given!" 
While  angels  sing  with  pious  mirth 

A  glad  new  year  to  all  the  earth. 


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Martin  Luther,  153.5;  tr.  Catherine  Winkworth,  1855 


40 


Ube  XorD  of  tbe  1Rlng^om 


AVISON    11.  11.  12.  11.  With  Eefrain 

William  A.  Muhlenberg,  1826 

Refrain.  ,  , 


Charles  Avison,  1710-1770 


-1 1 1— I  ^^-i-niH— I— A-r-l i- — I 1 1 #— I 


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


IE;l-¥-h P- — I 1 1 1 — I--'- — k — b — h^ — ^^1 — I  -bf- 

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news  let   the  earth  ech- o      round:  How  free  to   the  faith-ful  He     of -ferssal- va- tion,   How 

glad-some  ho- san  -  na    a  -  rise!     Ye       an- gels,  the  full   al  -  le  -  lu  -  ia    be  sing- ing!    One 


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stoops  to  redeem  thee,He  reigns  up  -  on     earth. 

His     peo-ple  with  joy  e'er-last  -  ing   are    crowned.  [■  Shout  the  glad  tidings,ex-ult-ing-ly   sing!. 

cho  -  rus  resound  thro'  the  earth  and  the     skies! 


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


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41 


5esu0  Cbrist 


ADESTE  FIDELES     Irregular 
Anon.  (Latin,  17th  or  18tb  C.)  tr.  F.  Oakeley  and  others 


Anon  J.  F.  "Wade's  Cantus  Diversi,  1731 


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faith    -    fill, 
shep  -    herds, 
sin     -     ners 
an     -     gels, 
greet       Thee, 


Joy  -  fal  -  ly 
Summoned  to 
Poor  and  in 
Sing  in  ex 
Born  this    hap 


tri  -  umph  - 
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a  man  - 
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■we 
all 
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their      flocks,  draw  nigh   with 

em     -      brace         Thee,  with 

ye  cit   -   i    -   zens      of 

to  Thee be 


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low  -  ly 
awe        and 


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glo     - 

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fear; 
love; 
bove! 
giv'n; 


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Come  and  be -hold  Him  Born  the  King  of  an -gels! 
We  too  willthith  -  er  Bend  our  joy-ful  foot-steps: 
"Who  would  not  love    Thee,  Lov- ing  ua     so    dear-ly?     [-0  come,  let    us 

Glo  -    ry     to      God In  the  high -est!     I 

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MENDELSSOHN     7.  7.  7.  7.  D. 


Arr.  from  Mendelssohn,  1840 
by  William  H.  Cummings,  1850 


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1  TTARK  how  all  the  welkin  rings, 
-^J-  ' '  Glory  to  the  King  of  kings, 
Peace  on  earth,  and  mercy  mild, 
(Jod  and  sinners  reconciled!" 
Joyful,  all  ye  nations,  rise, 

Join  the  triumph  of  tlie  skies; 

Universal  nature,  say, 

"Christ  the  Lord  is  born  to-day!  " 

2  Christ,  by  highest  heaven  adored, 
Christ,  the  everlasting  Lord, 
Late  in  time  behold  Him  come, 
Offspring  of  a  virgin's  womb. 

Note. — In  1753  Georg^e  Whitefiekl  altered  the  fir: 

"Hark  the  1 
Glory  to  the 


Veiled  in  flesh,  the  Godhead  see, 
Hail  til'  incarnate  Deity! 
Pleased  as  man  with  men  to  dwell, 
Jesus,  our  Immanuel! 

3  Hail  the  heavenly  Prince  of  Peace! 
Hail  the  Sun  of  Righteousness! 
Light  and  life  to  all  He  brings, 
Risen  with  healing  in  His  wings. 
Come,  Desire  of  nations,  come, 
Fix  in  us  Thy  humble  home; 
O  to  all  Thyself  impart, 
Formed  in  each  believing  heart! 

Charles  Wesley,  1739,43;  v.  2,  lines  7  and  8  alt, 
=t  two  lines  to— 

leiald  angels  sing, 
new-born  King!" 


43 


5esus  Cbrtst 


MATERNA     C.  M.  D. 


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Samuel  A.  Ward,  1882 


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1   T  ET  folly  praise  that  fancy  loves, 
JU  I  praise  and  love  that  Child 
Whose  heart  no  thought,  whose  tongue 
word, 
Wliose  hand  no  deed  defiled. 
I  praise  Him  most,  I  love  Him  best. 

All  praise  and  love  is  His; 
While  Him  I  love,  in  Him  I  live. 
And  cannot  live  amiss. 


3  Though  young  yet  wise,  though   small  yet 
strong. 
Though  man  yet  God  He  is; 
As  wise  He  knows,  as  strong  He  can. 

As  God  He  loves  to  bless: 
His  knowledge  rules,  His  strength  defends. 

His  love  doth  cherish  all; 
His  birth  our  joy,  His  life  our  light, 
His  death  our  end  of  thrall. 


2  Love's  sweetest  mark,  laud's  highest  theme,  4 

Man's  most  desired  hght. 
To  love  Him  life,  to  leave  Him  death, 

To  live  in  Him  delight. 
He  mine  by  gift,  I  His  by  debt, 

Thus  each  to  other  due, 
First  Friend  He  was,  best  Friend  He  is. 

All  times  will  try  Him  true. 


Alas,  He  weeps.  He  sighs.  He  pants! 

Yet  do  His  angels  sing; 
Out  of  His  tears,  His  sighs  and  throbs. 

Doth  bud  a  joyful  spring. 
Almighty  Babe,  whose  tender  ai-ms 

Can  force  all  foes  to  fly, 
Correct  my  faults,  protect  my  life. 

Direct  me  when  I  die. 

Robert  Southwell,  1560-1595 


44 


NOEL    C.  M.  D. 


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1  A    THOUSAND  years  have  come  and  gone, 
-i^  And  near  a  thousand  more, 

Since  happier  light  from  heaven  shone 

Than  ever  shone  before: 
And  in  the  hearts  of  old  and  young 

A  joy  most  joyful  stirred, 
That  sent  such  news  from  tongue  to  tongue 

As  ears  had  never  heard. 

2  Then  angels  on  their  starry  way 

Felt  bliss  unfelt  before, 
For  news  that  men  should  be  as  they, 

To  darkened  earth  they  bore; 
So  toiling  men  and  spirits  bright 

A  first  communion  had,' 
And  in  meek  mercy's  rising  light 

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3  And  we  are  glad,  and  we  will  sing. 

As  in  the  days  of  yore; 
Come  all,  and  hearts  made  ready  bring, 

To  welcome  back  once  more 
The  day  when  first  on  wintry  earth 

A  summer  change  began. 
And  dawning  in  a  lowly  birth, 

Uprose  the  Light  of  man. 

4  For  trouble  such  as  men  must  bear 

From  childhood  to  fourscore, 
He  shared  with  us,  that  we  might  share 

His  joy  for  evermore; 
And  twice  a  thousand  years  of  grief, 

Of  conflict,  and  of  sin, 
May  tell  how  large  the  harvest  sheaf 

His  patient  love  shall  win. 

Thomas  T.  Lynch,  1868 


45 


5esu6  Cbrfst 


CAROL    C.  M.  D. 


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1  TT  came  upon  the  midnight  clear, 
-■-  That  glorious  song  of  old, 
From  angels  bending  near  the  earth, 

To  touch  their  harps  of  gold  : 
"Peace  on  the  earth,  good-will  to  men, 

From  heaven's  all-gracious  King!" 
The  world  in  solemn  stillness  lay 

To  hear  the  angels  sing. 

2  Still  through  the  cloven  skies  they  come. 

With  peaceful  wings  unfurled, 
All  still  their  heavenly  music  floats 

O'er  all  the  weary  world. 
Above  its  sad  and  lowly  plains 

They  bend  on  hovering  wing, 
And  ever  o'er  it's  Babel-sounds 

The  blessed  angels  sing. 

3  Yet  with  the  woes  of  sin  and  strife, 

The  world  has  suffered  long; 
Beneath  the  angel-strain  have  rolled 
Two  thousand  years  of  wrong; 


And  man,  at  war  with  man,  hears  not 
The  love-song  which  they  bring: 

O  hush  the  noise,  ye  men  of  strife. 
And  hear  the  angels  sing! 

4  And  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 : 
0  rest  beside  the  weary  road 

And  hear  the  angels  sing]! 

5  For  lo!  the  days  are  hastening  on, 

By  prophet-bards  foretold. 
When  with  the  ever-circling  years 

Comes  round  the  age  of  gold ; 
When  peace  shall  over  all  the  earth 

Its  ancient  splendors  fling, 
And  the  whole  world  send  back  the  song 

Which  now  the  angels  sing. 

Edmund  H.  Sears,  1850 


46 


Uhc  Xor^  ot  tbe  1klncj&om 


ST.  LOUIS     8.  6.  8.  G.  7.  6.  8.  6. 


liouis  H.  Redner,  1868 


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0  LITTLE  town  of  Bethlehem, 
How  still  we  see  thee  lie; 
Above  thy  deep  and  dreamless  sleep 

The  silent  stars  go  by: 
Yet  in  thy  dark  streets  shineth 

The  everlasting  Light; 
The  hopes  and  fears  of  all  the  years 
Are  met  in  thee  to-night. 

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. 


How  silently,  how  silently. 

The  wondrous  gift  is  given! 
So  God  imparts  to  human  hearts 

The  blessing  of  His  heaven. 
No  ear  may  hear  His  coming, 

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

The  dear  Christ  enters  in. 


still, 


4  0  holy  Child  of  Bethlehem, 

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

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

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

Our  Lord  Emmanuel. 

Phillips  Brooks,  1868 


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Scsxxs  Cbrist 


REGENT  SQUARE     8.  7.  8.  7.  4.  7. 


Henry  Smart,  1866 


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1  A  NGELS,  from  the  realms  of  glory, 
■^-^  Wing  your  flight  o'er  all  the  earth; 
Ye  who  sang  creation's  story, 

Now  proclaim  Messiah's  birth : 

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

2  Shepherds,  in  the  fields  abiding, 

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

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

3  Sages,  leave  your  contemplations. 

Brighter  visions  beam  afar ; 
Seek  the  great  Desire  of  nations ; 
Ye  have  seen  His  natal  star: 

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

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 ! 

James  Montgomery,  1816,  182i 


48 


Zbc  5Lor^  of  tbe  Ikinabom 


BONN    8.  3.  3.  6.  8.  3.  3.  6. 


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Love  Him  who  with  love  is  yearning; 

Hail  the  Star 

That  from  far 
Bright  with  hope  is  burning ! 

Hither  come,  ye  poor  and  wretched; 

Know  His  will 

Is  to  fill 
Every  hand  outstretched; 
Here  are  riches  without  measure, 

Here  forget 

All  regret, 
Fill  your  hearts  with  treasure. 

Blessed  Saviour,  let  me  find  Thee; 

Keep  Thou  me 

Close  to  Thee, 
Cast  me  not  behind  Thee. 
Life  of  life,  my  heart  Thou  stillest 

Calm  I  rest 

On  Thy  breast, 
All  this  void  Thou  fillest. 

Paul  Gerhardt,  1656 ;  tr.  Catherine  Wlnkworth,  1858 


1  A  LL  my  heart  this  night  rejoices, 
-^         As  I  hear. 

Far  and  near. 
Sweetest  angel  voices; 
"Christ  is  born,"  their  choirs  are  singing, 

Till  the  air 

Everywhere 
Now  with  joy  is  ringing. 

2  Hark!  a  voice  from  yonder  manger, 

Soft  and  sweet 

Doth  entreat, 
"Flee  from  want  and  danger; 
Brethren  come,  from  all  doth  grieve  you 

You  are  freed, 

All  you  need 
I  will  surely  give  you. ' ' 

3  Come  then,  let  us  hasten  yonder; 

Here  let  all. 
Great  and  small. 
Kneel  in  awe  and  wonder. 


49 


Jesus  Cbrist 


DANIA     ft.  5.  6.  5.  D.  with  refrain. 


Frank  G.  Ilsley,  1887 


1  T^ROM  the  eastern  mountains, 
±-    Pressing  on,  they  come, 
Wise  men  in  their  wisdom. 

To  His  humble  home; 
Stirred  by  deep  devotion, 

Hasting  from  afar. 
Ever  journeying  onward. 

Guided  by  a  star. 
Light  of  life  that  sliineth 

Ere  the  worlds  began. 
Draw  Thou  near,  and  lighten 

Every  heart  of  man. 

2  Thou  who  in  a  manger. 

Once  hast  lowly  lain, 
Who  dost  now  in  glory 

O'er  all  kingdoms  reign, 
Gather  in  the  neathen, 

Who  in  lands  afar 


Ne'er  have  seen  the  brightness 
Of  Thy  guiding  star. 

3  Gather  in  the  outcasts, 

All  who've  gone  astray; 
Throw  Thy  radiance  o'er  them; 

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

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

Of  Thy  guiding  star. 

4  Until  every  nation. 

Whether  bond  or  free, 
'Neath  Thy  starlit  banner, 

Jesus,  follows  Thee 
O'er  the  distant  mountains 

To  that  heavenly  home. 
Where  no  sin  nor  sorrow 

Evermore  shall  come. 

Godfrey  Thring,  1873 


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Arr.  fr.  Conrad  Kocher,  1838 


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1  AS  with  gladness  men  of  old 

Did  the  guiding  star  behold, 
As  with  joy  they  hailed  its  light, 
Leading  onward,  beaming  bright. 
So,  most  gracious  God,  may  we 
Evermore  be  led  to  Thee. 

2  As  with  joyful  steps  they  sped 
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  Thy  mercy -seat. 


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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. 

William  O.  Dix,  18W 


51 


Jesus  Cbrfst 


WESLEY    11.  10.  11.  10. 


Lowell  Mason,  1830 


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1  T)RIGHTEST  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning, 
-*-^  Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  thine  aid ! 
Star  of  the  east,  the  horizon  adorning, 

Gruide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid ! 

2  Cold  on  His  cradle  the  dewdrops  are  shining; 

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

3  Say,  shall  we  yield  Him,  in  costly  devotion, 

Odors  of  Edom  and  offerings  divine, 
Gem  of  the  mountain  and  pearls  of  the  ocean. 
Myrrh  from  the  forest,  or  gold  from  the  mine? 

4  Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation, 

Vainly  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 ! 

Begrinald  Heber,  1811 


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MARGARET     Irregular 


Timothy  R.  Matthews,  1876 


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When  Thou  earnest  to  earth  for  me, 
But  in  Bethlehem's  home 
Was  there  found  no  room 

For  Thy  holy  nativity: 

0  come  to  my  heart.  Lord  Jesus, 

There  is  room  in  my  heart  for  Thee. 

2  Heaven's  arches  rang 
When  the  angels  sang, 

Proclaiming  Thy  royal  degree; 
But  of  lowly  birth 
Cam'st  Thou,  Lord,  on  earth, 
And  in  great  humility: 

0  come  to  my  heart,  Lord  Jesus, 
There  is  room  in  my  heart  for  Thee. 

3  The  foxes  found  rest. 
And  the  bird  its  nest. 

In  the  shade  of  the  cedar  tree; 
But  Thy  couch  was  the  sod. 


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0  Thou  Son  of  God, 
In  the  deserts  of  Galilee: 

0  come  to  my  heart,  Lord  Jesus, 
There  is  room  in  my  heart  for  Thee. 

4  Thou  camest,  0  Lord, 
With  the  living  word 

That  would  set  Thy  children  free; 

But  with  mocking  scorn, 

And  with  crown  of  thorn. 
They  bore  Thee  to  Calvary: 

0  come  to  my  heart,  Lord  Jesus, 
Thy  cross  is  my  oulj'  plea. 

5  When  heaven's  arches  shall  ring, 
And  her  choir  shall  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 


53 


5esus  Cbrist 


MAINZER    L.  M. 


Joseph  Mainzer,  c.  1841 


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On  whose  low  cry  the  ages  wait, 
Lead  us  Thy  waj^,  and  everj'  day 
Guide  us  to  see  what  made  Thee  great. 

2  0  Jesus,  Youth  of  Nazareth, 

Preparing  for  the  bitter  strife. 
Wilt  Thou  impart  to  every  heart 
Thy  perfect  purity  of  life? 

3  0  Christ  whose  words  make  dear  the  fields 

And  hillsides  green  of  Gralilee, 
Grant  us  to  find,  with  reverent  mind. 
The  truth  Thou  saidst  should  make  us  free. 

4  0  suffering  Lord  on  Calvary, 

Whom  love  led  on  to  mortal  pain, 
We  know  Thy  cross  is  not  a  loss 
If  we  Thy  love  shall  truly  gain, 

5  0  Master  of  abundant  life 

From  natal  morn  to  victory's  hour, 
We  look  to  Thee;   heed  Thou  our  plea, 
Teach  us  to  share  Thy  ageless  power. 

Ferdinand  Q.  Blancliaid,  1906 


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1  T7IERCE  raged  the  tempest  o'er  the  deep, 

Watch  did  thine  anxious  servants  keep, 
But  Thou  wast  wrapped  in  guileless  sleep, 
Calm  and  still. 

2  "Save,  Lord,  we  perish,"  was  their  cry, 
"0  save  us  in  our  agony!" 

Thy  word  above  the  storm  rose  high, — 
"Peace,  be  still!" 

3  The  wild  winds  hushed;  the  angry  deep 
Sank  like  a  little  child  to  sleep; 

The  sullen  billows  ceased  to  leap. 
At  Thy  will. 

4  So,  when  our  life  is  clouded  o'er. 

And  storm -winds  drift  us  from  the  shore. 
Say,  lest  we  sink  to  rise  no  more, 
"Peace,  be  still! " 

Godfrey  Thring,  1S61 


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55  Jesus  Cbrist 

ST.  SOPHRONIUS     6.  4.  6.  4.  D. 


Arthur  H.  Brown,  1868 


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Oars  labored  heavily. 
Foam  glimmered  white; 

Trembled  the  mariners, 
Peril  was  nigh; 

Then  said  the  God  of  God, 
"Peace!  It  is  I." 

2  Ridge  of  the  the  mountain-wave, 

Lower  thy  crest! 

Wail  of  Euroclydon, 

Be  thou  at  rest! 


Sorrow  can  never  be, 

Darkness  must  fly, 
Where  saith  the  Light  of  Light, 

"Peace!  ItisL" 

3  Jesus,  Deliverer, 

Come  Thou  to  me; 
Soothe  Thou  my  voj'aging 

Over  life's  sea; 
Thou,  when  the  storm  of  death 

Roars,  sweeping  by. 
Whisper,  0  Truth  of  Truth, 

"Peace!  ItisL" 

Anatolius  (Greek  viii  C);  tr.  John  M.  Neale,  1862 


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It  triumphed  o'er  disease  and  death, 

O'er  darkness  and  the  grave. 
To  Thee  they  went,  the  blind,  the  dumb. 

The  palsied  and  the  lame, 
The  leper  with  his  tainted  life, 

The  sick  with  fevered  frame. 

2  And  lo.  Thy  touch  brought  life  and  health, 

Gave  speech,  and  strength,  and  sight; 
And  youth  renewed  and  frenzy  calmed 
Owned  Thee,  the  Lord  of  light; 


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And  now,  0  Lord,  be  near  to  bless. 

Almighty  as  of  yore. 
In  crowded  street,  by  restless  couch, 

As  by  Gcnnesareth's  shore. 

3  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  heavenlj'  lore. 
That  whole  and  sick,  and  weak  and  strong, 

May  praise  Thee  evermore. 

Edward  H.  Plumptre,  1864 


57  Jesus  Cbrist 

ARMSTRONG    7.  7.  5.  7.  7.  5. 


George  W.  Chadwick,  1888 


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'  '     Happy  hearts  to  Him  were  dear, 
Though  His  heart  was  sad; 
Worn  and  lonely  for  our  sake, 
Yet  He  turned  aside  to  make 
All  the  weary  glad. 

2  iMeck  and  lowly  were  His  ways, 
From  His  loving  grew  His  praise, 

From  His  giving,  prayer: 
All  the  outcasts  thronged  to  hear, 
All  the  sorrowful  drew  near 

To  enjoy  His  care. 


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3  When  He  walked  the  fields,  He  drew 
From  the  flowers,  and  birds,  and  dew, 

Parables  of  God; 
For  within  His  heart  of  love 
All  the  soul  of  man  did  move, 

God  had  His  abode. 

4  Fill  us  with  Thy  deep  desire. 
All  the  sinful  to  inspire, 

With  the  Father's  life: 
Free  us  from  the  cares  that  press 
On  the  heart  of  worldliness, 

From  the  fret  and  strife. 


5  Lord,  be  ours  Thy  power  to  keep 
In  the  very  heart  of  grief, 

And  in  trial,  love. 
In  our  meekness  to  be  wise, 
And  through  sorrow  to  arise 

To  our  God  above. 

Stopford  A.  Brooke,  ISSl;  arr. 


58 


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DALEHURST    C.  M. 


Arthur  Cottman,  1875 


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1  T  ORD,  as  to  Thy  dear  cross  we  flee, 

And  plead  to  be  forgiven, 
So  let  Thy  life  our  pattern  be. 
And  form  our  souls  for  heaven. 

2  Help  us,  through  good  report  and  ill. 

Our  daily  cross  to  bear ; 
Like  Thee,  to  do  our  Father's  will, 
Our  brethren's  griefs  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  Should  friends  misjudge,  or  foes  defame, 

Or  brethren  faithless  prove. 
Then,  like  Thine  own,  be  all  our  aim 
To  conquer  them  by  love. 

6  Kept  peaceful  in  the  midst  of  strife. 

Forgiving  and  forgiven, 
0  may  we  lead  the  pilgrim's  life. 
And  follow  Thee  to  heaven. 

John  H.  Qurney,  1838 


59 


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ST.  DROSTANE     L.  M. 


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J-^  Hark !   all  the  tribes  hosanna  cry ; 

Thine  humble  beast  pursues  his  road 

With  palms  and  scattered  garments  strowed. 

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

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

3  Ride  on!  ride  on  in  majesty! 
The  winged  squadrons  of  the  sky 

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

4  Ride  on !   ride  on  in  majesty ! 
The  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 ! 

Henry  H.  Milman,  1827 


60 


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1  A  LL  glory,  laud,  and  honor 
-^  To  Thee,  lledeenier.  King, 
To  whom  the  lips  of  children 

Made  sweet  hosannas  ring! 
Thou  art  the  King  of  Israel, 

Thou  David's  royal  Son, 
Who  in  the  Lord's  name  comest, 

The  King  and  blessed  One. 

2  The  company  of  angels 

x\re  praising  Thee  on  high, 
And  mortal  men  and  all  things 
Created  make  reply. 


The  people  of  the  Hebrews 
With  palms  before  Thee  went; 

Our  i^raise  and  prayer  and  anthems 
Before  Thee  we  present. 

To  Thee  before  Thy  passion. 

They  sang  their  hymns  of  praise; 
To  Thee,  now  high  exalted, 

Our  melody  we  raise. 
Thou  didst  accept  their  praises; 

Accept  the  praise  we  bring, 
Who  in  all  good  delightest. 

Thou  good  and  gracious  King. 

Theodulph  of  Orleans,  c.  820; 
tr.  J.  M.  Neple,  1854,  1858,  v.  1  line  1  &  v.  3  alt. 


61 


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ST.  ANSELM     7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1869 


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1  r\  HOW  shall  I  receive  Thee, 
^  How  meet  Thee  on  Thy  way, 
Blest  hope  of  every  nation. 

My  soul's  delight  and  stay? 
0  Jesus,  Jesus,  give  me 

Now  by  Thine  own  pure  light, 
To  know  whate'er  is  pleasing 

And  welcome  in  Thy  sight. 

2  Thy  Zion  palms  is  strewing, 

And  branches  fresh  and  fair; 
My  heart  to  praise  awaking. 
Her  anthem  shall  prepare  : 


Perpetual  thanks  and  praises 

Forth  from  my  heart  shall  spring; 

I  to  Thy  name  the  service 
Of  all  my  powers  will  bring. 

3  Ye,  who  with  guilty  'terror 

Are  trembling,  fear  no  more: 
With  love  and  grace  the  Saviour 

Shall  j'ou  to  hope  restore. 
He  comes.  He  comes,  who  sinners 

Shall  with  the  children  place, 
The  children  of  His  Father, 

The  heirs  of  life  and  grace. 

Paul  Gerhardt,  1G53 ;  tr.  Arthur  T.  Russell,  1851 


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1  /^  0  to  dark  Gethsemane, 

^^  Ye  that  feel  the  tempter's  power; 
Your  Redeemer's  conflict  see; 

Watch  with  Him  one  bitter  hour; 
Turn  not  from  His  griefs  away; 
Learn  of  Jesus  Christ  to  pray. 

2  See  Him  at  the  judgment-hall, 

Beaten,  bound,  reviled,  arraigned; 
See  Him  meekly  bearing  all ; 

Love  to  man  His  soul  sustained. 
Shun  not  suffering,  shame  or  loss ; 
Learn  of  Christ  to  bear  the  cross. 

3  Calvary's  mournful  mountain  climb; 

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

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


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James  Montgomery,  1820,  1825 


63 


5esus  Cbrist 


CRUX  CRUDELIS     L.  M. 


Albert  L.  Peace,  1885 


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1  A    VOICE  upon  the  midnight  air, 

Where  Kedron's  moonht  waters  stray, 
Weeps  forth  in  agony  of  prayer, 
"0  Father,  take  this  cup  away!" 

2  Ah!   Thou  who  sorrowest  unto  death, 

We  conquer  in  Thy  mortal  fray; 
And  earth  for  all  her  children  saith, 
"0  God,  take  not  this  cup  away!" 

3  0  Lord  of  sorrow,  meekly  die; 

Thou' It  heal  or  hallow  all  our  woe; 

Thy  name  refresh  the  mourner's  sigh. 

Thy  peace  revive  the  faint  and  low. 

4  Great  Chief  of  faithful  souls,  arise; 

None  else  can  lead  the  martyr-band, 
Who  teach  the  brave  how  peril  flies. 
When  faith,  unarmed,  uplifts  the  hand. 

5  0  King  of  earth,  the  cross  ascend; 

O'er  climes  and  ages  'tis  Thy  throne ; 
Where'er  Thy  fading  eye  may  bend. 
The  desert  blooms  and  is  Thine  own. 

6  Thy  parting  blessing.  Lord,  we  pray: 

Make  but  one  fold  below,  above; 

And  when  we  go  the  last  lone  way, 

0  give  the  welcome  of  Thy  love. 

James  Martineau,  1840 


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CYPRUS     7.  7.  7.  7. 


Arr.  fr.  J.  L.  F.  Meiidelssohn-Bartholdy,  1809-47 


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1  TITHEN  my  love  to  Christ  grows  weak, 

When  for  warmer  faith  I  seek, 
Then  in  thought  I  go  to  thee, 
Garden  of  Gethsesame  ! 

2  There  I  walk  amidst  the  shades. 
While  the  lingering  twilight  fades. 
Meet  my  Saviour,  friendless,  lone. 
See  Him  weep,  and  hear  Him  groan. 

3  There  I  watch  the  agony. 
That  He  underwent  for  me; 
And  with  pitying  love  confess, 
Ne'er  was  sorrow  like  to  His. 

4  When  my  love  for  Christ  grows  weak, 
When  for  stronger  faith  I  seek, 

Hill  of  Calvary!   I  go 

To  thy  scenes  of  fear  and  woe. 

5  There  with  trembling  awe  I  see 
Jesus  tortured  on  the  tree, 
Hear  the  scoffers'  savage  cries, 
While  for  them,  for  me.  He  dies. 

6  Yes,  for  me  He  toiled  and  bled. 
Bowed  in  death  His  gracious  head; 
And  to  Him  my  soul  shall  give 
Love  and  reverence  while  I  live. 


John  R.  "Wreforfl,  1837. 


65  5esu6  Cbdst 

STRENGTH  AND  STAY     11.  10.  11.  10. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1875 


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1  IVTY  Lord,  my  Master,  at  Tliy  feet  adoring, 
^^  I  see  Thee  bowed  beneath  Thy  load  of  woe; 
For  me,  a  sinner,  is  Thy  life-blood  pouring; 

For  Thee,  my  Saviour,  scarce  my  tears  will  flow. 

2  Thine  own  disciple  to  the  Jews  has  sold  Thee; 

AVith  friendship's  kiss  and  loyal  word  he  came: 
How  oft  of  faithful  love  my  lips  have  told  Thee, 
While  Thou  hast  seen  my  falsehood  and  mj'  shame! 

3  With  taunts  and  scoffs  they  mock  what  seems  Thy  weakness. 

With  blows  and  outrage  adding  pain  to  pain : 

Thou  art  unmoved  and  steadfast  in  Thy  meekness; 

When  I  am  wronged  how  quickly  I  complain! 

4  My  Lord,  my  Saviour,  when  I  sec  Thee  wearing 

Upon  Thy  bleeding  brow  the  crown  of  thorn, 
Shall  I  for  pleasure  live,  or  shrink  from  bearing 
Whate'er  my  lot  may  be  of  pain  or  scorn? 

5  0  Victim  of  Thy  love!   0  pangs  most  healing! 

0  saving  death!   0  wounds  that  I  adore! 

0  shame  most  glorious!   Christ,  before  Thee  kneeling, 

1  pray  Thee  keep  me  Thine  for  evermore. 

Jacques  Bridaiiie,  1765;  tr.  Thomas  B.  PoUock,  1887 


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HOLY  TRINITY    C.  M. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1861 


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1  rPHERE'S  not  a  grief,  however  light, 
Too  light  for  sympathy; 
There's  not  a  care,  however  slight, 
Too  slight  to  bring  to  Thee. 


2  Thou  who  hast  trod  the  thorny  road 

AVilt  share  each  small  distress; 
For  He  who  bore  the  greater  load 
Will  not  refuse  the  less. 

3  There's  not  a  secret  sigh  we  breathe 

But  meets  Thine  ear  divine, 
And  every  cross  grows  light  beneath 
The  shadow,  Lord,  of  Thine. 


4  Life's  woes  without,  sin's  strife  within, 
The  heart  would  overflow, 
But  for  that  love  which  died  for  sin, 
That  love  which  wept  with  woe. 

Jane  Crewdson.  1860 


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Richard  Redhead,  1853 


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A  -  men. 


1  TVTHEN  our  heads  are  bowed  with  woe, 

'  '  When  our  bitter  tears  o'erflow, 
When  we  mourn  the  lost,  the  dear. 
Gracious  Son  of  Marj',  hear. 

2  Thou  our  throbbing  flesh  hast  worn, 
Thou  our  mortal  griefs  hast  borne. 
Thou  hast  shed  the  human  tear; 
Gracious  Son  of  Marj',  hear. 

3  When  the  sullen  death-bell  tolls 
For  our  own  departed  souls, 
When  our  final  doom  is  near, 
Gracious  Son  of  Marj',  hear. 

4  Thou  hast  bowed  the  dying  head, 
Thou  the  blood  of  life  hast  shed, 
Thou  hast  filled  a  mortal  bier; 
Gracious  Son  of  Mary,  hear. 

6  When  the  heart  is  sad  within 
With  the  thought  of  all  its  sin, 
When  the  spirit  shrinks  with  fear, 
Gracious  Son  of  Maiy,  hear. 

6  Thou  the  shame,  the  grief,  hast  known, 
Though  the  sins  were  not  Thine  own; 
Thou  hast  deigned  their  load  to  bear; 
Gracious  Son  of  Mary,  hear. 

Henry  H.  Milman,  1827 


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That  Thou  might' st  die  to  succor  us, 
My  foolish  tears  do  not  Tliou  scorn. 
But  be  my  comfort,  Christ  Jesus. 

2  Forgive  my  fears,  my  wretched  moan; 

For  me  it  was  Thou  wroughtest  thus; 
Thou  madest  God  and  man  at  one; 
So  be  my  comfort,  Christ  Jesus. 

3  For  all  Thou  would' st  make  friend  of  foe, 

Yet  will  my  sin  torment  me  thus; 
My  heavy  guilt  hath  laid  me  low; 
But  be  my  comfort,  Christ  Jesus. 

4  Give  courage  now  to  meet  my  strife; 

Let  me  not  lie  in  languor  thus; 
Raise  me  again  to  better  life, 
And  be  my  comfort,  Christ  Jesus. 

5  And  when  to  die  it  is  my  day. 

Thou,  on  the  cross  that  died'st  for  us, 
Leave  me  not  then  in  that  hard  fray, 
But  be  my  comfort,  Christ  Jesus. 

Anon,  (XV  O.)   The  Yatlendon  Ihjmiiid,  1899 


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1  T  ORD  Jesus,  when  we  stand  afar 

And  gaze  upon  Thy  holy  cross, 
In  love  of  Thee,  and  scorn  of  self, 
0  may  we  count  the  world  as  loss. 

2  When  we  behold  Thy  bleeding  wounds. 

And  the  rough  way  that  Thou  hast  trod, 
Make  us  to  hate  the  load  of  sin 
That  lay  so  heavy  on  our  God. 

3  0  holy  Lord,  uplifted  high. 

With  outstreched  arms,  in  mortal  woe, 
Embracing  in  Thy  wondrous  love 
The  sinful  world  that  lies  below, 

4  Give  us  an  ever-living  faith 

To  gaze  bej^ond  the  things  we  see; 
And  in  the  mystery  of  Thy  death 
Draw  us  and  all  men  unto  Thee. 

Wm.  Walshara  How,  1854 


70 


Ube  Xort)  of  tbe  Ikingbom 


ROCKINGHAM  OLD     L.  M. 


Arr.  by  Edward  Miller,  1790 


1  "\7[7HEN  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross 

'  '     On  which  the  Prince  of  glory  died, 
My  richest  gain  I  count  but  loss, 
And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  my  pride. 

2  Forbid  it,  Lord,  that  I  should  boast, 

Save  in  the  death  of  Christ  my  God: 
All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most, 
I  sacrifice  them  to  His  blood. 

3  Sec,  from  His  head.  His  hands.  His  feet, 

Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down: 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  son-ow  meet, 
Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 

4  His  dying  crimson  like  a  robe, 

Spreads  o'er  His  body  on  the  tree; 
Then  am  I  dead  to  all  the  globe. 
And  all  the  globe  is  dead  to  me. 

5  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 

That  were  a  present  far  too  small; 
Love  so  amazing,  so  divine, 

Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 

Isaac  Watts,  1707 


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0  come  and  let  us  mourn  with  her; 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified! 

2  Have  we  no  tears  to  shed  for  Him, 

While  soldiers  scoff"  and  Jews  deride? 
Ah,  look  how  patiently  He  hangs; 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified! 

3  Found  guilty  of  excess  of  love, 

It  was  Thine  own  sweet  will  that  tied 
Thee  tighter  far  than  helpless  nails; 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified! 

4  0  break,  0  break,  hard  heart  of  mine! 

Thy  weak  self-love  and  guilty  pride 
His  Pilate  and  His  Judas  were; 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified! 

6  A  broken  heart,  a  fount  of  tears. 
Ask,  and  they  will  not  be  denied; 
A  broken  heart  love's  cradle  is; 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified! 

6  0  love  of  God!    0  sin  of  man! 

In  this  dread  act  your  strength  is  tried; 
And  victory  remains  with  love; 
For  He,  our  Lord,  is  crucified! 

Frederick  W.  Fabei-,  18-19 ;  last  line  of  each  verse  alt. 


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1  TESTIS,  whelmed,  in  fears  unknown, 
'J    With  our  evil  left  alone, 

AVliile  no  light  from  heaven  is  shown: 
Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

2  When  we  vainly  seem  to  pray, 
And  our  hope  seems  far  away, 


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In  the  darkness  be  our  stay: 
Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

3  Though  no  Father  seem  to  hear. 
Though  no  light  our  s]urits  cheer, 
I  ell  our  faith  that  God  is  near: 
Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

Thomas  B.  Pollock,  1870 


Arr.  bj-  Arthur  Sullivan,  1874 


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1  TESTIS,  loving  to  the  end 
^    ITer  whose  heart  Thy  sorrows  rend, 
And  Thy  dearest  human  friend: 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

2  iMay  we  in  Thy  sorrows  share, 
Aud  for  Thee  all  peril  dare, 


And  enjoy  Thy  tender  care: 
Hear  us,  lioly  Jesus. 

3  May  we  all  Thy  loved  ones  be. 
All  one  holy  family. 
Loving  for  the  love  of  Thee; 
Hear  us,  holy  Jesus.' 

Thomas  J{.  Pollock,  1870 


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-^-^  That  man  to  judge  Thee  hath  in  hate  pretended? 
By  foes  derided,  by  Tliine  own  rejected, 
O  most  afflicted! 


2  Who  was  the  guilty?   who  In'ought  this  ujion  Thee? 
Alas,  my  treason,  Jesus,  liath  undone  Thee; 

'Twas  I,  Lord  Jesus,  I  it  was  denied  Thee, 
I  crucified  Tliee. 

3  For  me,  kind  Jesus,  was  Tliine  incarnation. 
Thy  mortal  sorrow,  and  Thy  life's  oblation; 
Thy  death  of  anguish  and  Thy  bitter  passion, 

For  my  salvation. 


4  Therefore,  kind  Jesus,  since  I  cannot  pay  Thee, 
I  do  adore  Thee,  and  w^ill  ever  pray  Thee 
Think  on  Thy  pity  and  Thy  love  unswerving. 
Not  my  deserving. 

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tr.  The  Ycttenclon  Hymnal^  1899 


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-^^  I  fiiin  would  take  my  stand, 
The  shadow  of  a  mighty  rock 

Within  a  weary  land, 
A  home  within  the  wilderness, 

A  rest  upon  the  way. 
From  the  burning  of  the  noontide  heat, 

And  the  burden  of  the  day. 

2  Upon  that  cross  of  Jesus 

Mine  eye  at  times  can  see 
The  very  dying  form  of  One 
Who  suffered  there  for  me; 


And  from  mj'  smitten  heart  with  tears 

Two  wonders  I  confess, — 
Tlie  wonders  of  His  glorious  love 

And  my  own  worthlessness. 

3  I  take,  0  cross,  thy  shadow 

For  my  abiding-place; 
I  ask  no  other  sunshine  than 

The  sunshine  of  His  face, — 
Content  to  let  the  world  go  by, 

To  know  no  gain  nor  loss. 
My  sinful  self  my  onlj?^  shame, 

My  glory  all  the  cross. 

Elizabeth  C.  Clephane,  1830-69 


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PASSION  CHORALE 


3esus  Cbrist 

7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Hans  Leo  Hassler,  1601; 
Harmonized  by  J.  S.  Bach,  1719 


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"With  grief     and  shame  weigh'd  down, 

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OSx\CREp  Head,  now  wounded. 
With  grief  and  shame  weighed  down, 
Now  scornfully  surrounded 

With  thorns,  Thy  only  crown! 
How  art  Thou  pale  with  anguish. 

With  sore  abuse  and  scorn ! 
How  does  that  visage  languish 
Which  once  was  bright  as  morn! 

2  What  Thou,  my  Lord,  hast  suffered 

Was  all  for  sinners'  gain: 
Mine,  mine  was  the  transgression. 

But  Thine  the  deadly  pain. 
Lo,  here  I  fall,  my  Saviour! 

'Tis  I  deserve  Thy  place, 
Look  on  me  with  Thy  favor, 

Vouchsafe  to  me  Thy  grace. 


3  What  languge  shall  I  borrow 

To  thank  Thee,  dearest  Friend, 
For  this.  Thy  dying  sorrow, 

Thy  pity  without  end  ? 
0  make  me  Thine  forever, 

And  should  I  fainting  be, 
Lord,  let  me  never,  never 

Outlive  my  love  to  Thee. 

4  Be  near  me  when  I'm  dying, 

0  show  Thy  cross  to  me; 
And  for  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. 

Bernard  of  Clairvaiix  1091-11.53; 
Paul  Gerhardt,  1656;  tr.  J.  W.  Alexander,  1830,49 


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Ube  Xor&  ot  tbe  IRfngbom 


Joseph  Barnbj',  1838-96 


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1  ^TIY  life  was  given  for  me, 

Thy  blood,  0  Lord,  was  shed, 
Tliat  I  might  ransomed  be, 

And  quickened  from  the  dead: 
Thy  life  was  given  for  me; 
What  have  I  given  for  Thee? 

2  Long  years  were  spent  for  me 

In  weariness  and  woe. 
That  through  eternity 

Thy  glory  I  might  know: 
Long  years  were  spent  for  mc; 
Have  I  spent  one  for  Thee? 

3  And  Thou  hast  brought  to  me 

Down  from  Thy  home  above 
Salvation  full  and  free, 

Thy  pardon  and  Thy  love; 
(ireat  gifts  Thou  broughtest  mc; 
What  have  I  brought  to  Thee?    . 

4  O  let  my  life  be  given, 

My  years  for  Thee  be  spent, 
World-fetters  all  be  riven, 

And  joy  with  suffering  blent! 
Thou  gav'st  Thyself  for  me, 
I  give  myself  to  Thee. 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  1858, 1871 


78 


^esus  Cbrfst 


RATHBUN    8.  7.  8.  7 

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Ithamer  Conkey,  1851 


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1  TN  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 

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

2  When  the  woes  of  life  o'crtake  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  more  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. 

John  Bowling,  1825 


79 


Ube  Xort)  of  tbe  1klng&om 


ESSEX    Five  7s. 


Thomas  Clark,  1805 


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What  the  high  reward  I  win? 
Whose  the  name  I  glory  in? 
Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified, 

2  Who  is  He  that  makes  me  wise 
To  discern  where  duty  lies? 
Who  is  He  that  makes  me  true, 
Duty,  when  discerned,  to  do? 

Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

3  Who  defeats  my  fiercest  foes? 
Who  consoles  my  saddest  woes? 
Who  revives  my  fainting  heart, 
Healing  all  its  hidden  smart? 

Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

4  Who  is  life  in  life  to  me? 

Who  the  death  of  death  will  be? 
Who  will  place  me  on  His  right. 
With  the  countless  hosts  of  light? 
Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

5  This  is  that  great  thing  I  know; 
This  delights  and  stirs  me  so: 
Faith  in  Him  who  died  to  save. 

Him  who  triumphed  o'er  the  grave, — 
Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

Johann  C.  Schwedler,  1672-3730; 
tr.  Benjamin  H.  Kennedy,  1863 


80 


5esus  Cbrist 


VICTORY 


with  alleluia 


Arr.  fr.  Giovanni  Palestrina,  1588 


The  strife   is     o'er,   the     bat  -   tie    done;     The    vie  -  to  -  ry      of 


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1  rPHE  strife  is  o'er,  the  battle  done; 
-L  The  victory  of  life  is  won; 

The  song  of  triumph  has  begun. 
Alleluia! 

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

Alleluia! 

3  The  three  sad  days  have  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! 

Anon.  (Latin)  tr.  Francis  Pott,  1861 


81 


Uhc  XorD  ot  tbe  Ikinobom 


EASTER  HYMN     7.  7.  7.  7.  with  alleluia 


Arr.  from  Lyra  Davidica,  1708 


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1  "pHRTST  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day,' 
^  Sons  of  men  and  angels  say; 
Kaise  your  joys  and  triumphs  higli, 
Sing,  yc  lieavcns  and  earth  replj^ 

2  Lives  again  our  glorious  King: 
Where,  0  death,  is  now  thy  sting? 
Dying  once.  He  all  doth  save: 
Where  thy  victory,  O  grave? 

3  Love's  redeeming  vrork  is  done, 
Fo".ght  the  fight,  the  battle  won; 


Death  in  vain  forbids  Him  rise; 
Christ  has  opened  Paradise. 

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

5  King  of  glory.  Soul  of  bliss, 
Everlasting  life  is  this. 

Thee  to  know.  Thy  power  to  prove. 
Thus  to  sing,  and  thus  to  love. 

Charles  Wesley,  1739 


82 


Jesus  Cbrfst 


ST.  ALBINUS     7.  8.  7.  8.  4. 


Henry  J.  Gauntlett,  1852 


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1  TESUS  lives!   thy  terrors  now 

^    Can,  0  death,  no  more  appal  me; 
Jesus  lives!  by  this  I  know 

From  the  grave  He  will  recall  me. 
Alleluia! 

2  Jesus  lives!    henceforth  is  death 

Entrance  into  life  immortal; 
Tliis  shall  calm  my  trembling  breath 
When  I  pass  its  gloomy  portal. 
Alleluia! 

3  Jesus  lives!   for  me  He  died; 

Then  must  I,    to  Jesus  living, 
Pure  in  heart  and  act  abide, 

Praise  to  Him  and  glory  giving. 
Alleluia! 


4  Jesus  lives!   my  heart  knows  well 

Nouglit  from  me  His  love  shall  sever; 
Life,  nor  death,  nor  powers  of  hell. 
Part  me  now  from  Christ  forever. 
Alleluia! 

5  Jesus  lives!   to  Him  the  throne 

Over  all  the  world  is  given; 
I  shall  go  where  He  is  gone. 

Live  and  reign  with  Him  in  heaven. 
Alleluia! 


Clivistian  F.  Gellert,  ]757; 
tr.  Frances  E.  Cox,  lf?ll,  alt.  uiul  arr. 


83 


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FORTUNATUS    Five  lis. 


Arthur  Sullivan,  1872 
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1  " "IITELCOME,  happy  morning!"  age  to  age  shall  say: 

'  '     Hell  to-day  is  vanquished;   heaven  is  won  to-day. 
Lo!   the  Dead  is  living,  God  forevermore! 
Him,  their  true  Creator,  all  His  works  adore. 
"Welcome,  happy  morning!"  age  to  age  shall  say. 

2  Earth  with  joy  confesses,  clothing  her  for  spring. 
All  good  gifts  return  with  her  returning  King; 
Bloom  in  every  meadow,  leaves  on  every  bough. 
Speak  His  sorrows  ended,  hail  His  triuniijh  now. 
Hell  to-day  is  vanquished;   heaven  is  won  to-day. 


3  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. 

4  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. 

Venantius  H.  C.  Fortunatus  (c.  530-609)  arr.  tr.  John  Ellerton,  1868 


84 


Jesus  Cbrist 


LANCASHIRE    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Henry  Smart,  1866 


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1  rpHE  day  of  resurrection! 
-^  Earth  tell  it  out  abroad; 
The  Passover  of  gladness, 

The  Passover  of  God! 
From  death  to  life  eternal, 

From  this  world  to  the  sky, 
Our  Christ  hath  brought  us  over, 

With  hymns  of  victory. 


2  Our  hearts  be  pure  from  evil, 
That  we  may  see  aright 
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, 
IMay  raise  the  victor-strain ! 

3  Now  let  the  heavens  be  joyful, 

Let  earth  her  song  begin. 
Let  the  round  world  keep  triumph, 

And  all  that  is  therein; 
Invisible  and  visible, 

Their  notes  let  all  things  blend, 
For  Christ  the  Lord  hath  risen, 

Our  joy  that  hath  no  end. 

John  of  Damascus  viii  C;  tr.  John  M. 
Neale,  1862:  v.  1,  line  1  alt. 


35  "^be  Xor&  ot  tbe  IkinQbom 

CHRISTMAS     C.  M.  Arr.  fr.  G.  F.  Handel,  1728 


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1  T  SAY  to  all  men,  far  and  near, 
J-  That  He  is  risen  again; 

That  He  is  with  us,  now  and  here, 
And  ever  shall  remain. 

2  And  what  I  say,  let  each  this  morn 

Go  tell  it  to  his  friend, 
That  soon  in  every  place  shall  dawn 
His  kingdom  without  end. 

3  Now  first  to  souls  who  thus  awake 

Seems  earth  a  fatherland; 
A  new  and  endless  life  they  take 
With  rapture  from  His  hand. 

4  The  fears  of  death  and  of  the  grave 

Are  whelmed  beneath  the  sea. 
And  every  heart,  now  light  and  brave, 
May  face  the  things  tp  be. 

5  The  way  of  darkness  that  He  trod 

To  heaven  at  last  shall  come, 
And  he  who  hearkens  to  His  word 
Shall  reach  His  Father's  home. 


G.  F.  p.  von  Hardenberg,  1802; 
tr.  Catherine  Winkworth,  1858 


86 


5e9U6  Cbdst 


WALTHAM    L.  M. 


J.  Baptiste  Calkin,  1872 

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1  T  IFT  up,  lift  up  your  voices  now! 

The  whole  wide  world  rejoices  now: 
The  Lord  hath  triumphed  gloriously, 
The  Lord  shall  reign  victoriously. 

2  Li  vain  with  stone  the  cave  they  barred; 
In  vain  the  watch  kept  ward  and  guard: 
Majestic  from  the  spoiled  tomb, 

In  pomp  of  triumph  Christ  is  come. 

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. 

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. 

5  0  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. 

Compiled  fr.  John  M.  Neale,  1854,  and  others 


87 


TLhc  %ov^  of  tbe  IkingDom 


ST.  KEVIN    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


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1  /^OME  ye  faithful,  raise  the  strain 
^  Of  triumj)hant  gladness! 

God  hath  brought  His  Israel 

Into  joy  from  sadness, 
Loosed  from  I^haraoh's  bitter  yoke 

Jacob's  sons  and  daughters. 
Led  them  with  unmoistened  foot 

Through  the  Red  Sea  waters. 

2  'Tis  the  spring  of  souls  to-day: 

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. 


3  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. 

4  Neither  might  the  gates  of  death, 

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

Hold  Thee  as  a  mortal: 
But  to-day  amidst  the  Twelve 

Thou  didst  stand,  bestowing 
That  Thy  peace,  which  evermore 

Passeth  human  knowing. 

John  of  Damascus  (viii  C);  tr.  John  M.  Neale, 


88 


?esus  Cbrtst 


ITALIAN  HYMN    6.  6.  4.  6.  6.  6.  4. 


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1  Ty  ISE,  glorious  Conqueror,  rise 
^^  Into  Thy  native  skies! 

Assume  Thy  right ! 
And  where  in  many  a  fold 
The  clouds  are  backward  rolled, 
Pass  through  the  gates  of  gold, 

And  reign  in  light! 

2  Victor  o'er  death  and  hell, 
Chenibic  legions  swell 

The  radiant  train; 
Praises  all  heaven  inspire; 
Each  angel  sweeps  His  Ij-re, 
And  claps  His  wings  of  fire, 

Thou  Lamb  once  slain! 

3  Enter,  incarnate  God! 

No  feet  but  Thine  have  trod 
The  serpent  down. 


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Wider  yon  portals  throw! 
Saviour  triumphant,  go 
And  take  Thy  crown! 

Lion  of  Judah,  hail! 
And  let  Thy  name  prevail 

From  age  to  age; 
Lord  of  the  rolling  j'ears, 
Claim  for  Thine  own  the  spheres, 
For  Thou  hast  bought  with  tears 

Thy  heritage. 

And  then  was  heard  afar 
Star  answering  to  star: 

"Lo,  these  have  come. 
Followers  of  Him  who  gave 
His  life  their  lives  to  save; 
And  now  their  palms  they  wave. 

Brought  safely  home. ' ' 

Matthew  Bridges,  1848 


89 


Ube  XorD  ot  tbe  TRinobom 


ST.  PATRICK     7.  7.  7.  7.  D. 


Arthur  Sullivan,  1874 


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XI  Has  received  Ilim  from  our  siglit; 
High  in  heaven  where  eye  of  men 
Follows  not,  nor  angels  ken, 
Through  the  veils  of  time  and  space 
]-*assed  into  the  holiest  ]ilace, — 
All  the  toil,  the  sorrow  done, 
All  the  battle  fought  and  won. 

2  He  is  gone:  and  we  remain 
In  this  world  of  sin  and  ]iain; 
In  the  void  which  He  has  left 
On  this  earth,  of  Him  bereft. 
We  have  still  His  work  to  do; 
We  can  still  His  path  pursue. 
Seek- Him  both  in  friend  and  foe, 
In  ourselves  His  image  show. 


He  is  gone:  we  heard  Him  say, 
"Good  that  I  shoidd  go  away." 
Gone  is  that  dear  form  and  face, 
But  not  gone  His  present  grace; 
Though  Himself  no  more  we  see, 
Comfortless  we  cannot  be: 
No,  His  Spirit  still  is  ours. 
Quickening,  freshening  all  our  powers. 

He  is  gone:  toward  their  goal 
World  and  church  must  onward  roll; 
Far  behind  we  leave  the  past. 
Forward  are  our  glances  cast; 
Still  His  words  before  us  range 
Through  the  ages,  as  they  change, 
Whereso'er  the  truth  shall  lead, 
He  will  give  whate'er  we  need. 

Arthur  P.  Stanley,  1859,70 


90 


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-*-■-  Ravished  from  our  wishful  eyes! 
Christ,  awhile  to  mortals  given 
E,e-ascends  His  native  heaven. 
There  the  pompous  triumph  waits: 
"Lift  your  heads,  eternal  gates. 
Wide  unfold  the  radiant  scene, 
Take  the  King  of  glory  in !  " 

2  Him  though  highest  heaven  receives. 
Still  He  loves  the  earth  He  leaves; 
Though  returning  to  His  throne, 
Still  He  calls  mankind  His  own. 


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See,  He  lifts  His  hands  above! 
See,  He  shows  the  prints  of  love, 
Near  Himself  prepares  our  place, 
Harbinger  of  human  race! 

3  Grant,  though  parted  from  our  sight, 
High  above  yon  azure  height, 
Grant  our  hearts  may  thither  rise, 
Following  Thee  beyond  the  skies. 
Ever  upward  let  us  move, 
Wafted  on  the  wings  of  love, 
There  Thy  face  unclouded  see. 
Find  our  heaven  of  heavens  in  Thee. 

Charles  Wesley,  1739,  arr. 


91 


PR/ETORIUS    C.  M 

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The  doors  are  opened  wide. 
The  King  of  glory  is  gone  in 
Unto  His  Father's  side. 

2  Thou  art  gone  up  before  us.  Lord, 

To  make  for  us  a  place. 
That  we  may  be  where  now  Thou  art, 
And  look  upon  Thy  face. 

3  And  ever  on  our  earthly  path 

A  gleam  of  glory  lies; 
A  light  still  breaks  behind  the  cloud 
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Let  Thy  dear  grace  be  given. 
That  while  we  sojourn  here  below. 
Our  treasure  be  in  heaven; 

5  That  where  Thou  art,  at  God's  right  hand, 

Our  hope,  our  love  may  be : 
Dwell  Thou  in  us,  that  we  may  dwell 
For  evermore  in  Thee. 

Cecil  F-  Alexander,  1852,58;  v.  4,  line  3  alt. 


92 


5esus  Cbrfst 


CORONA    C.  M. 


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A  ro.yal  diadem  adorns 
The  mighty  Victor's  brow. 

2  The  highest  place  that  heaven  affords 

Is  His,  is  His  by  right, 
The  King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords, 
And  heaven's  eternal  Light, 

3  The  Joy  of  all  who  dwell  above, 

The  Joy  of  all  below 
To  whom  He  manifests  His  love, 
And  grants  His  name  to  know. 

4  To  them  the  cross,  with  all  its  shame, 

With  all  its  grace,  is  given, — 
Their  name  an  everlasting  name, 
Their  joy  the  joy  of  heaven. 

5  They  suffer  with  their  Lord  below, 

They  reign  with  Him  above, — 
Their  profit  and  their  joy  to  know 
The  mj'stery  of  His  love. 

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. 

Thomas  Kelly,  1820 


93 


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BETHANY  (Smart)     8.  7.  8.  7.  D. 


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^  See  the  King  in  royal  state 

Riding  on  the  clouds,  Ilis  chariot, 

To  His  heavenly  palace  gate! 
Hark!  the  choirs  of  angel  voices 

Joyful  alleluias  sing. 
And  the  portals  high  are  lifted 

To  receive  their  heavenly  King. 

2  Who  is  this  that  comes  in  glory, 

With  the  trump  of  jubilee? 

Lord  of  battles,  God  of  armies, 

He  has  gained  the  victory; 


He  who  on  the  cross  did  suffer, 
He  who  from  the  grave  arose. 

He  has  vanquished  sin  and  Satan, 
He  by  death  has  s])oiled  His  foes. 

Thou  hast  raised  onr  human  nature 

In  the  clouds  to  God's  right  liand; 
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. 

Christopher  Wordsworth,  1862 


94 


Jesus  Cbrfst 


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7.  8.  7.  4.  7. 


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See  the  Man  of  sorrows  now; 
From  the  fight  returned  victorious, 
Every  knee  to  Him  shall  bow: 

Crown  Him! 
Crowns  become  the  Victor's  brow. 


2  Crown  the  Saviour!  angels,  crown  Him! 
Rich  the  trophies  Jesus  brings; 
In  the  seat  of  power  enthrone  Him, 
While  the  vault  of  heaven  rings: 

Crown  Him! 
Crown  the  Saviour-  King  of  kings. 


3  Sinners  in  derision  crowned  Him, 

Mocking  thus  the  Saviour's  claim; 
Saints  and  angels  crowd  around  Him, 
Own  His  title,  praise  His  name: 

Crown  Him! 
Spread  abroad  the  Victor's  fame. 

4  Hark,  those  bursts  of  acclamation! 

Hark,  those  loud  triumphant  chords! 
Jesus  takes  the  highest  station; 
0  what  joy  the  sight  affords! 

Crown  Him, 
King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords! 

Tlionias  Kelly,  1809 


95 


Ube  %ort>  ot  tbe  IkiuQ^om 


DIADEMATA    S.  M.  D. 


George  J.  Elvey,  1868 


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CROWN  Him  with  many  crowns, 
The  Lamb  upon  His  throne: 
Hark!  how  the  heavenly  anthem  drowns 

All  music  but  its  own. 
Awake,  my  soul,  and  sing 

Of  Him  who  died  for  thee, 
And  hail  Him  as  thy  matchless  King 
Through  all  eternity. 

Crown  Him  the  Lord  of  love: 

Behold  His  hands  and  side, 
Rich  wounds,  yet  visible  above, 

In  beauty  glorified. 
No  angel  in  the  sky 

Can  fully  bear  that  sight. 
But  downward  bends  his  burning  eye 

At  mysteries  so  bright. 


Crown  Him  the  Lord  of  peace. 

Whose  power  a  sceptre  sways 
From  pole  to  pole,  that  wars  may  cease, 

Absorbed  in  prayer  and  praise. 
His  reign  shall  know  no  end; 

And  round  His  pierced  feet 
Fair  flowers  of  Paradise  extend 

Their  fragrance  ever  sweet. 

Crown  Him  tlie  Lord  of  j^ears, 

The  Potentate  of  time. 
Creator  of  the  rolling  spheres, 

Ineffably  sublime. 
All  hail.  Redeemer,  hail! 

For  Thou  hast  died  for  me: 
Thy  praise  shall  never,  never  fail 

Throughout  eternity. 

Matthew  Bridges,  1851 


96 


Jesus  Cbdst 


DARWALL    6.  6.  6.  6.  8. 


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1  "pEJOICE,  the  Lord  is  King; 
-'-^  Your  Lord  and  King  adore, 
Mortals,  give  thanks,  and  sing, 

And  triumph  evermore: 
Lift  up  your  heart,  Hft  up  your  voice; 
Rejoice;  again  I  say,  rejoice. 

2  His  Kingdom  cannot  fail. 

He  rules  o'er  earth  and  heaven. 
The  keys  of  death  and  hell 

Are  to  our  Jesus  given: 
Lift  up  your  heart,  lift  up  yom*  voice; 
Rejoice;  again  I  say,  rejoice. 

3  He  all  His  foes  shall  quell. 

Shall  all  our  sins  destroy, 
And  every  bosom  swell 

With  pure  seraphic  joy: 
Lift  up  your  heart,  lift  up  your  voice; 
Rejoice;  again  I  say,  rejoice. 

Charles  Wesley,  1744 


97 


Ubc  %ovb  ot  tbe  Ikinobom 


LYONS     10.  10.  11.  11. 


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1  \TVj  servants  of  God,  your  Master  proclaim, 

And  publisli  abroad  His  wonderful  name; 
The  name  all  victorious,  of  Jesus  extol; 
His  kingdom  is  glorious,  and  rules  over  all. 

2  God  ruletli  on  high,  almighty  to  save; 

And  still  He  is  nigh —  His  presence  we  have. 
The  great  congregation  His  triumph  shall  sing, 
Ascribing  salvation  to  Jesus,  our  King. 

3  Salvation  to  God,  who  sits  on  the  throne! 
Let  all  cry  aloud,  and  honor  the  Son. 
The  praises  of  Jesus  the  angels  proclaim. 

Fall  do.vu  on  their  faces  and  worship  the  Lamb. 

4  Then  let  us  adore,  and  give  Him  His  right. 
All  glory  and  power,  and  wisdom  and  might, 
All  honor  and  blessing,  with  angels  above. 
And  thanks  never  ceasing,  and  infinite  love. 

Cliailes  Wesley,  1714     v.  3,  line  3,  alt. 


98 


5e5us  Cbdst 


MILES'  LANE    C.  M 

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William  Shrubsole.  1779 

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xJL  Let  angels  prostrate  fall; 

Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 

2  Ye  seed  of  Israel's  chosen  race, 

Ye  ransomed  of  the  fall. 
Hail  Him  who  saves  you  by  His  grace, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 

3  Sinners,  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 

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And  crown  Him  Lord  af  all. 

4  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe, 

On  this  terrestrial  ball. 
To  Him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 

5  0  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 

We  at  His  feet  may  fall! 
We'll  join  the  everlasting  song, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all. 


CORONATION    C.  M. 


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Edward  Penonet,  1779,80:  v.  1,  line  4.  alt. 
V.  4,  recast,  v.  5,  added,  John  Uippon,  1787 

Oliver  Holden,  1793 


All      hail      the   pow'r    of 


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NUN  DANKET  ALL    C.  M. 

Slowly  and  majestically 


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MAJESTIC  sweetness  sits  enthroned 
Upon  our  Sovereign's  brow; 
His  head  with  radiant  glories  crowned, 
His  lips  with  grace  o'erflow. 

No  mortal  can  with  Him  compare 

Among  the  sons  of  men; 
Fairer  is  He  than  all  the  fair 

That  fill  the  heavenly  train. 

He  saw  me  plunged  in  deep  distress, 

He  flew  to  my  relief; 
For  me  He  bore  the  shameful  cross, 

And  carried  all  my  grief 


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4  To  Him  I  owe  my  life  and  breath, 

And  all  the  joys  I  have; 
He  makes  me  triumph  over  death, 
And  saves  me  from  the  grave. 

5  To  heaven,  the  place  of  His  abode. 

He  brings  my  weary  feet; 
Shows  me  the  glories  of  my  God, 
And  makes  my  joys  complete. 

6  Since  from  His  bounty  I  receive, 

Such  proofs  of  love  divine,^ 
Had  I  a  thousand  hearts  to  give, 
Lord,  they  should  all  be  Thine. 

Samuel  Stennett,  1787;     verse  1,  line  2  alt. 
The  original  is:  "Upon  His  awful  brow." 


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1  TESUS,  these  eji-es  liave  never  seen 

That  radiant  form  of  Thine; 
The  veil  of  sense  hangs  dark  between 
Thy  blessed  face  and  mine. 

2  I  see  Thee  not,  I  hear  Thee  not, 

Yet  art  Thou  oft  with  me; 
And  earth  hath  ne'er  so  dear  a  spot 
As  where  I  meet  with  Thee. 


3  Like  some  bright  dream  that  comes  unsought, 

When  slumbers  o'er  me  roll, 
Thine  image  ever  fills  my  thought, 
And  charms  my  ravished  soul. 

4  Yet  though  I  have  not  seen,  and  still 

Must  rest  in  faith  alone; 
I  love  Thee,  dearest  Lord,  and  will, 
Unseen,  but  not  unknown. 

5  When  death  these  mortal  eyes  shall  seal, 

And  still  this  throbbing  heart. 
The  rending  veil  shall  Thee  reveal. 
All  glorious  as  Thou  art. 

Bay  Palmer,  1858 


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1  TESUS,  the  very  thought  of  Thee 

With  sweetness  fills  my  breast; 
But  sweeter  far  Thy  face  to  see, 
Aud  iu  Thy  presence  rest. 

2  Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor  heart  can  frame, 

Nor  can  the  memory  find, 
A  sweeter  sound  than  Thy  blest  name, 
0  Saviour  of  mankind. 

3  0  Hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 

0  Joy  of  all  the  meek, 
To  those  who  fall,  how  kind  Thou  art! 
How  good  to  those  who  seek! 

4  But  what  to  those  who  find?   Ah,  this 

Nor  tongue  nor  pen  can  show: 
The  love  of  Jesus,  what  it  is 
None  but  His  loved  ones  know. 


5  Jesus,  our  only  joy  be  Thou, 
As  Thou  our  prize  wilt  be; 
Jesus,  be  Thou  our  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity. 


Bernard  of  Clairvavix,  (1091-1153); 
tr.  Edward  CasweU,  1849 


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In  -whom  all  joys      are  found!      A  -  men. 


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1  r\  JESUS,  King  most  wonderful, 

Thou  Conqueror  renowned. 

Thou  sweetness  most  ineffable, 

In  whom  all  joys  are  found! 

2  When  once  Thou  visitest  the  heart, 

Then  truth  begins  to  shine, 
Then  earthly  vanities  depart. 
Then  kindles  love  divine. 

3  O  Jesus,  Light  of  all  below, 

Thou  Fount  of  life  and  fire, 
Surpassing  all  the  joys  we  know. 
And  all  we  can  desire! 

4  May  every  heart  confess  Thy  name, 

And  ever  Thee  adore; 
And  seeking  Thee,  itself  inflame 
To  seek  Thee  more  and  more. 

5  Thee  may  our  tongues  for  ever  bless; 

Thee  may  we  love  alone; 

And  ever  in  our  lives  express 

The  image  of  Thine  own. 


Bernard  of  Clairvanx,  (1091-1153) 
tr,  Edward  Caswell,  1840 


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1    TESUS,  I  love  Thy  cliarming  name, 
'Tis  music  to  mine  ear; 
Fain  would  I  sound  it  out  so  loud 
That  earth  and  heaven  should  hear. 


2  Yes,  Tliou  art  precious  to  my  soul, 

My  transport  and  my  trust; 
Jewels  to  Thee  are  gaudy  toys. 
And  gold  is  sordid  dust. 

3  All  my  capacious  powers  can  wish 

In  Thee  doth  richly  meet; 
Not  to  mine  eyes  is  light  so  dear, 
Nor  friendship  half  so  sweet. 

4  Thy  grace  still  dwells  iipon  my  heart, 

And  sheds  its  fragrance  there, — 
The  noblest  balm  of  all  its  wounds. 
The  cordial  of  its  care. 


Philip  Doddridge,  1717 


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1  TTOW  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 

In  a  believer's  ear! 
It  soothes  his  sorrows,  heals  his  wounds, 
And  drives  away  his  fear. 

2  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole. 

And  calms  the  troubled  breast; 
'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  weary  rest. 

3  Dear  name!  the  rock  on  which  I  build, 

My  shield  and  hiding-place, 
3Iy  never-failing  treasury,  filled 
With  boundless  stores  of  grace. 

4  Jesus!   my  Shepherd,  Brother,  Friend, 

My  Prophet,  Priest  and  King, 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End, 
Accept  the  praise  I  bring. 

5  Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart, 

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

6  Till  then  I  would  Thy  love  proclaim 

With  every  fleeting  breath; 
And  may  the  music  of  Thy  name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 

John  Newton,  1779:  v.  4,  line  1  alt 


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1  TJOW  brightly  shines  the  Morning  Star! 
Xl  What  ray  divine  streams  from  afar! 

God's  glory  there  is  shining. 
Bright  beam  of  God,  which  scatters  night, 
And  guides  the  wandering  soul  aright, 
Which  after  truth  is  pining! 
Jesus,  God's  Word,  truth  revealing, 
Sorrow  healing, 
Soothe  our  sighing. 
Dry  our  tears,  and  end  our  dying. 

2  My  comfort  here,  my  joy  above, 
Man's  Son,  Son  of  the  Father's  love, 

Enthroned  in  highest  heaven, 
With  my  whole  heart  Thy  praise  I  sing; 
To  Thee,  our  Prophet,  Priest  and  King, 

Philip  Nicolai,  1599;  J. 


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Be  endless  honors  given. 
Saviour,  to  Thee,  trusting,  clinging, 
Come  I  bringing 
Soul  and  spirit. 
Thee,  my  portion,  to  inherit. 
3  Aid  me,  my  God,  to  sing  Thy  praise, 
Thine  ageless  love,  Thy  matchless  grace, 

In  Christ,  our  Lord,  appearing. 
When  such  a  gift  God  gave  for  thee. 
When  such  a  brother  true  is  He, 
Why  still  my  soul  be  fearing? 
Choose  Him,  know  Him,  greatest,  dearest. 
Best  and  nearest, 
To  befriend  thee 
'Gainst  all  foes  who  may  offend  thee. 

A.  Sclilegel,  1766;  tr.  John  M.  Sloan,  1865,  (text  of  1882) 


106 


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0  Thou  of  God  and  man  the  Son! 

Thee  will  I  cherish. 

Thee  will  I  honor, 
Thou,  my  soul's  glory,  joy,  and  crown. 

2  Fair  are  the  meadows. 
Fairer  still  the  woodlands, 

Robed  in  the  blooming  garb  of  spring; 

Jesus  is  fairer, 

Jesus  is  purer, 
Who  makes  the  woeful  heart  to  sing. 

3  Fair  is  the  sunshine, 
Fairer  still  the  moonlight. 

And  all  the  twinkling,  starry  host; 

Jesus  shines  brighter, 

Jesus  shines  purer, 
Then  all  the  angels  heaven  can  boast. 


Anon.  (German,  xvii  C.  or  earlier,)  tr.  Anon.  1850 


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1  "IITHEN  morning  gilds  the  skies, 

'  ^     My  heart  awaking  cries, 
May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 

AUke  at  work  and  prayer 

To  Jesus  I  repair: 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 

2  When  evil  thoughts  molest, 
With  this  I  shield  my  breast. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 
The  powers  of  darkness  fear. 
When  this  sweet  chant  they  hear. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 

3  in  want  and  bitter  pain, 
None  ever  said  in  vain. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 
The  night  becomes  as  daj', 
When  from  the  heart  we  say, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 


4  In  heaven's  eternal  bliss 
The  loveliest  strain  is  this. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 
The  fairest  graces  spring. 
In  hearts  that  ever  sing. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 

5  Let  earth's  wide  circle  round 
In  joyful  notes  resound, 

]May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 
Let  air  and  sea  and  sky. 
From  depth  to  height,  reply, 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 

6  Be  this,  while  life  is  mine. 
My  canticle  divine. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  praised! 
Be  this  th'  eternal  song 
Through  all  the  ages  on. 

May  Jesus  Christ  be  pi'aised! 

Anon,  (German)  tr.  Edward  Caswfill,  1853,58 


EDINA     6.  5.  6.  5.  D 


Herbert  S.  Oakeley,  1868 


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1  a  AVIOUR,  blessed  Saviour, 

Listen  while  we  sing, 
Hearts  and  voices  raising 

Praises  to  our  King; 
All  we  have  we  offer. 

All  we  hope  to  be. 
Body,  soul  and  spirit, 

All  we  yield  to  Thee. 

2  Nearer,  ever  nearer 

Christ,  we  draw  to  Thee, 
Deep  in  adoration 

Bending  low  the  knee; 
Thou  for  our  redemption 

Cam'st  on  earth  to  die. 
Thou,  that  we  might  follow, 

Hast  gone  up  on  high. 


3  Great  and  ever  greater 

Are  Thy  mercies  here; 
True  and  everlasting 

Are  the  glories  there, 
Where  no  pain  nor  sorrow, 

Toil  nor  care  is  known. 
Where  the  angel-legions 

Circle  round  Thy  throne. 

4  Onward,  ever  onward. 

Journeying  o'er  the  road 
Worn  by  saints  before  us. 

Journeying  on  to  God, 
Leaving  all  behind  us. 

May  we  hasten  on. 
Backward  never  loooking 

Till  the  prize  is  won. 

Godfrey  Thring,  1862 


109 


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Joy  of  heaven  to  earth  come  down; 
Fix  in  us  Thy  humble  dwelling, 

All  Thy  faithful  mercies  crown: 
Jesus,  Thou  art  all  compassion. 

Pure  unbounded  love  Thou  art; 
Visit  us  with  Thy  salvation, 

Enter  every  trembling  heart. 

2  Come,  almighty  to  deliver. 
Let  us  all  Thy  life  receive; 
Suddenly  return,  and  never, 
Never  more  Thy  temples  leave. 


{Alternate  lune:—Beecher  No.  31,0) 

Thee  we  would  be  always  blessing, 
Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  above. 

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


3  Finish,  then.  Thy  new  creation, 

Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be; 
Let  us  see  Thy  great  salvation, 

Perfectly  restored  in  Thee; 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory. 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place. 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 

Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 

Charles  Wesley,  1747 


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1  TESUS!   name  of  wondrous  love, 

Name  all  other  names  above. 
Unto  which  must  every  knee 
Bow  in  deep  humility. 

2  Jesus!  name  of  priceless  worth 
To  the  fallen  sons  of  earth, 
For  the  promise  that  it  gave — 
"Jesus  shall  His  people  save." 

3  Jesus!  name  of  mercy  mild, 
Given  to  the  holy  Child, 
When  the  cup  of  human  woe 
First  He  tasted  here  below. 

4  Jesus!  only  name  that's  given 
Under  all  the  mighty  heaven, 
Whereby  man,  to  sin  enslaved. 
Bursts  his  fetters,  and  is  saved. 

5  Jesus!  name  of  wondrous  love, 
Human  name  of  God  above: 
Pleading  only  this  we  flee. 
Helpless,  O  our  God,  to  Thee. 

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^  Well  deserves  the  name  of  Friend; 
His  is  love  beyond  a  brother's, 
Costly,  free,  and  knows  no  end: 
They,  who  once  His  kindness  prove. 
Find  it  everlasting  love. 


2  When  He  lived  on  earth  abased, 

"Friend  of  sinners"  was  His  name; 
Now,  above  all  glory  raised. 
He  rejoices  in  the  same; 

Still  He  calls  them  brethren,  friends, 
And  to  all  their  wants  attends. 


3  Could  we  bear  from  one  another 

What  He  daily  bears  from  us  ? 
Yet  this  glorious  Friend  and  Brother 
Loves  us  though  we  treat  Him  thus; 

Though  for  good  we  render  ill. 

He  accounts  us  brethren  still. 

4  0  for  grace  our  hearts  to  soften! 

Teach  us.  Lord,  at  length  to  love: 
We,  alas!  forget  too  often 
What  a  Friend  we  have  above; 

But  when  home  our  souls  are  brought, 
We  will  love  Thee  as  we  ought. 

John  Newton,  1779 


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He  drew  me  with  the  cords  of  love, 

And  thus  He  bound  me  to  Him; 
And  round  my  heart  still  closely  twine 

Those  ties  which  naught  can  sever, 
For  I  am  His,  and  He  is  mine, 

For  ever  and  for  ever. 

I've  found  a  Friend,  0  such  a  Friend! 

He  bled.  He  died  to  save  me; 
And  not  alone  the  gift  of  life, 

But  His  own  self  He  gave  me. 
Naught  that  I  have  mine  own  I'll  call, 

I'll  hold  it  for  the  Giver; 
My  heart,  my  strength,  my  life,  my  all 

Are  His,  and  His  for  ever. 


I've  found  a  Friend,  0  such  a  Friend! 

All  power  to  Him  is  given 
To  guard  me  on  my  onward  course, 

And  bring  me  safe  to  heaven: 
Eternal  glory  gleams  afar. 

To  nerve  my  faint  endeavor; 
So  now  to  watch,  to  work,  to  war, 

And  then  to  rest  for  ever. 

I've  found  a  Friend,  0  such  a  Friend! 

So  kind  and  true  and  tender! 
So  wise  a  Counsellor  and  Guide, 

So  mighty  a  Defender! 
From  Him  who  loves  me  now  so  well 

What  power  my  soul  shall  sever? 
Shall  life  or  death,  shall  earth  or  hell  ? 

No:  I  am  His  for  ever. 

James  G.  Small,  1866 


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1  TMMORTAL  Love,  forever  full, 

Forever  flowing  free, 
Forever  shared,  forever  whole, 
A  never-ebbing  sea! 

2  We  may  not  climb  the  heavenly  steeps 

To  bring  the  Jjord  Christ  down; 

In  vain  we  search  the  lowest  deeps. 

For  Him  no  depths  can  drown. 

3  But  warm,  sweet,  tender,  even  yet 

A  present  help  is  He; 
And  faith  has  still  its  Olivet, 
And  love  its  Galilee. 

4  The  healing  of  His  seamless  dress 

Is  by  our  beds  of  pain; 
We  touch  Him  in  life's  throng  and  press, 
And  we  are  whole  again. 

5  Through  Him  the  first  fond  frayers  are  said 

Our  lips  of  childhood  frame; 
The  last  low  whispers  of  our  dead 
Are  burdened  with  His  name. 

6  Our  Lord  and  Master  of  us  all, 

Whate'er  our  name  or  sign, 
We  own  Thy  sway,  we  hear  Thy  call. 
We  test  our  lives  by  Thine. 

John  Greenleaf  Whittier,  1866 


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Shine  out,  0  Light  divine,  and  show 
How  wide  and  far  we  stray! 

2  Thou  judgest  us;  Thy  purity 

Doth  all  our  lusts  condemn; 
The  love  that  draws  us  nearer  Thee 
Is  hot  with  wrath  to  them. 

3  To  Thee  our  full  humanity, 

Its  joys  and  pains,  belong; 
The  wrong  of  man  to  man  on  Thee 
Inflicts  a  dt^ejier  wrong. 

4  Who  hates,  hates  Thee,  who  loves  becomes 

Therein  to  Thee  allied; 
All  sweet  accords  of  hearts  and  homes 
In  Thee  are  multiplied. 

5  So  to  our  mortal  eyes  subdued, 

Flesh-veiled,  but  not  concealed, 
We  know  in  Thee  the  fatherhood 
And  heart  of  God  revealed. 

6  Alone,  0  Love  ineffable. 

Thy  saving  name  is  given; 
To  turn  aside  from  Thee  is  hell, 
To  walk  with  Thee  is  heaven. 

John  Greenleaf  Whittier,  1866 


115 


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ho  once  appear' dst  in  humblest  guise  below, 
Sin  to  rebuke,  to  break  the  captive's  chain, 
To  call  Thy  brethren  forth  from  want  and  woe,— 


2  Thee  would  I  sing:  Thy  truth  is  still  the  light 

Which  guides  the  nations  groping  on  their  way. 
Stumbling  and  faUing  in  disastrous  night. 
Yet  hoping  ever  for  the  perfect  day. 

3  Yes,  Thou  art  still  the  life;  Thou  art  the  way 

The  holiest  know, —  light,  life,  and  way  of  heaven; 
And  they  who  dearest  hope  and  deepest  pray 
Toil  by  the  truth,  life,  way  that  Thou  hast  given. 

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Lay  down,  thou  weary  one,  lay  down 

Thy  head  upon  ]My  breast. ' ' 
I  came  to  Jesus  as  I  was, 

Weary  and  worn  and  sad, 
I  found  in  Him  a  resting-place. 

And  He  has  made  me  glad. 

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 

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My  thrist  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived. 

And  now  I  live  in  Him. 

I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

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Look  unto  Me,  thy  morn  shall  rise. 

And  all  thy  days  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. 

Horatius  Bonar,  1846 


117 


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1  T  COULD  not  do  without  Thee, 
X  0  Saviour  of  the  lost, 

Whose  precious  blood  redeemed  me 
At  such  tremendous  cost; 

Thy  righteousness,  Thy  pardon, 
Thy  precious  blood  must  be 

My  only  hope  and  comfort. 
My  glory  and  my  plea. 

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, 
Jf  leaning  hard  on  Thee. 


3  I  could  not  do  without  Thee; 

No  other  friend  can  read 
The  spirit's  strange,  deep  longings, 

Intcr])reting  its  need; 
No  human  heart  could  enter 

Each  dim  recess  of  mine, 
And  soothe,  and  hush,  and  calm  it, 

0  blessed  Lord,  but  Thine. 

4  I  could  not  do  without  Thee, 

For  years  are  fleeting  fast. 
And  soon  in  solemn  loneness 

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.  Havergal,  1873 


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la  majesty  and  might, 
The  Brightness  of  His  glory, 

Eternal  Light  of  light, 
O'er  this  our  home  of  darkness 
Thy  raj'S  are  streaming  now; 
The  shadows  flee  before  Thee, 
The  world's  true  Light  art  Thou. 


2  Yet,  Lord,  we  see  but  darkly: 

0  heavenl}"^  Light  arise, 
Dispel  these  mists  that  shroud  us, 

And  hide  Thee  from  our  ej^es. 
We  long  to  track  the  footprints 

That  Thou  Thyself  hast  trod; 
We  long  to  see  the  pathway 

That  leads  to  Thee,  our  God. 


3  0  Jesus,  shine  around  us 

With  radiance  of  Thy  grace; 
O  Jesus,  turn  upon  us 

The  brightness  of  Thy  face. 
We  need  no  star  to  guide  us, 

As  on  our  way  we  press. 
If  Thou  Thy  light  vouchsafest, 

0  Sun  of  Righteousness. 

Wm.  Walsham  How,  1871 


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^    Came  with  peace  from  i-ealmson  high; 
Jesus  came  for  man's  redemption, 

Lowly  came  on  earth  to  die; 
Alleluia!  Alleluia! 

Came  in  deep  humility. 

2  Jesus  comes  again  in  mercy. 

When  our  hearts  are  bowed  with  care; 
Jesus  comes  again  in  answer 
To  an  earnest,  heartfelt  prayer; 

Alleluia!  Alleluia! 
Comes  to  save  us  from  despair. 


3  Jesus  comes  to  heart  rejoicing. 

Bringing  news  of  sins  forgiven; 
Jesus  comes  in  sounds  of  gladness, 
Leading  souls  redeemed  to  heaven; 

Alleluia!  Alleluia! 
Now  the  gate  of  death  is  riven. 

4  Jesus  comes  in  joy  and  sorrow. 

Shares  alike  our  hopes  and  fears; 
Jesus  comes,  whate'er  befalls  us, 

Glads  our  hearts,  and  dries  our  tears: 

Alleluia!  Alleluia! 
Cheering  e'en  our  failing  years. 


5  Jesus  comes  on  clouds  triumphant, 
When  the  heavens  shall  pass  away; 
Jesus  comes  again  in  glory; 
Let  us  then  our  homage  pa}', 

Alleluia!  ever  singing 
Till  the  dawn  of  endless  day. 

Godfrey  Thring,  1864 


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1  TESUS,  holiest,  tenderest,  dearest, 
^  Loveliest,  lowliest,  most  sublime ! 
Glorious  King  of  kings,  yet  nearest 

To  Thy  people  through  all  time. 

Still  abiding 
Mighty  in  each  age,  each  clime! 

2  Change,  so  potent  through  the  ages. 

Hath  put  forth  no  power  on  Thee; 
Sages  have  supplanted  sages, 
Thrones  have  been  and  ceased  to  be; 

Still  Thou  teachest. 
Still  abides  Thy  sovereignty. 

3  Ages  pass,  but  Thou  maintainest 

Thy  sweet  sway,  Lord  Jesus,  now; 
Freedom  grows,  but  still  Thou  reignest; 


Light  spreads  round,  still  shinest  Thou: 
Souls  most  lofty 
To  Thy  gracious  sceptre  bow. 

4  Never  was  our  Helper  nearer 

In  the  strife  with  sin  and  wrong, 
Never  was  our  Brother  dearer. 
Never  was  our  King  more  strong; 

Never  held'st  Thou 
Fuller  sway  o'er  life  and  song. 

5  Still  the  same  but  more  victorious, 

With  a  wider,  deeper  sway; 
Lord  than  yesterday  more  glorious, 
King  more  mighty  than  to-day; 

Thus  for  ever! 
More  our  life,  our  strength,  our  stay! 

Thomas  H.  Gill,  1891 


121 


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A  QUICKLY  come,  dread  Judge  of  all: 
^^  For,  awful  though  Thine  advent  be, 
All  shadows  from  the  truth  will  fall, 

And  falsehood  die,  in  sight  of  Thee. 
O  quickly  come;  for  doubt  and  fear 
Like  clouds  dissolve  when  Thou  art  near. 


2  0  quickly  come,  great  King  of  all: 
Reign  all  around  us,  and  within; 
Let  sin  no  more  our  souls  enthral, 

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


3  0  quickly  come,  true  Life  of  all: 

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

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

4  0  quickly  come,  sure  Light  of  all: 

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

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

Lawrence  Tiittiett,  18.>1 


122 


UM  Xor&  of  tbe  1kingt)om 


Zl)c  ibol^  Spirit 


MELITA    Six 


John  B.  Dykes,  1861 


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1  pREATOR  Spirit,  by  whose  aid 

The  world's  foundations  first  were  laid, 
Come,  visit  every  pious  mind; 
Come,  pour  Thy  joys  on  human  kind; 
From  sin  and  sorrow  set  us  free. 
And  make  Thy  temples  worthy  Thee. 

2  0  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. 


3  Plenteous  of  grace,  descend  from  high, 
Rich  in  Thj'  sevenfold  energy; 

Thou  Strength  of  His  almighty  hand. 
Whose  power  does  heaven  and  earth  com- 
Chase  from  our  minds  th'  infernal  foe,  [mand; 
And  peace,  the  fruit  of  love,  bestow: 

4  And  lest  our  feet  should  step  astray, 
Protect  and  guide  us  in  the  way; 
Make  us  eternal  truths  receive, 
And  practise  all  that  we  believe; 
Give  us  Thyself,  that  we  may  see 
The  Father  and  the  Son  by  Thee. 

Anon,  X  C.  or  earlier  (Lntin); 
tr.  John  Dryden,  1693 


123  ^t)e  XorO  of  tbe  Iking^om 

ST.  CUTHBERT    8.  6.  8.  4. 

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John  B.  Dykes,  1861 


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1  /^UR  blest  Redeemer,  ere  He  breathed 
His  tender  last  farewell, 
A  Guide,  a  Comforter,  bequeathed 
With  us  to  dwell. 


2  He  came  sweet  influence  to  impart, 

A  gracious,  willing  Guest, 
While  He  can  find  one  humble  heart 
Wherein  to  rest. 

3  And  His  that  gentle  voice  we  hear, 

Soft  as  the  breath  of  even. 
That  checks  each  thought,  that  calms  each  fear, 
And  speaks  of  heaven. 

4  And  every  virtue  we  possess. 

And  every  victory  won. 
And  every  thought  of  holiness 
Are  His  alone. 

6  Spirit  of  purity  and  grace. 
Our  weakness,  pitying,  see; 
0  make  our  hearts  Thy  dwelling-place, 
And  worthier  Thee. 

Harriet  Auber,  1829 


124 


Ube  Ibol^  Spirit 


CAPETOWN    7.  7.  7.  5. 


Friedrich  Filitz,  1847 


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1  p  RACIOUS  Spirit,  Holy  Ghost, 

Taught  by  Thee,  we  covet  most 
Of  Thy  gifts  at  Pentecost, 
Holy,  heavenly  love. 

2  Faith,  that  mountains  could  remove. 
Tongues  of  earth  or  heaven  above. 
Knowledge—  all  things —  empty  prove, 

Without  heavenly  love. 

3  Love  is  kind,  and  suffers  long; 
Love  is  meek,  and  thinks  no  wrong; 
Love  than  death  itself  more  strong; 

Therefore,  give  us  love. 

4  Prophecy  will  fade  away, 
Melting  in  the  light  of  day; 
Love  will  ever  with  us  stay; 

Therefore,  give  us  love. 

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

Love  in  heaven  will  shine  more  bright; 
Therefore,  give  us  love. 

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

And  the  best,  is  love. 


Christopher  Wordsworth,  1862 


125  Xtbe  %ox^  ot  tbe  IRinoDom 

ST.  STEPHEN     C.  M.  William  Jones,  1789 


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1  pOME,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 

With  all  Thy  quickening  powers; 
Kindle  a  flame  of  sacred  love 
In  these  cold  hearts  of  ours. 

2  Look  how  we  grovel  here  below, 

Fond  of  tliese  trifling  toys, 
Our  souls  can  neither  fly  nor  go 
To  reach  eternal  joys. 

3  In  vain  we  tune  our  formal  songs. 

In  vain  we  strive  to  rise; 
Hosannas  languish  on  our  tongues, 
And  our  devotion  dies. 

4  Dear  Lord,  and  shall  we  ever  live 

At  this  poor  dying  rate? 
Our  love  so  faint,  so  cold  to  Thee, 
And  Thine  to  us  so  great! 

5  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 

With  all  Thy  quickening  powers; 
Come,  shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love, 
And  that  shall  kindle  ours. 


Isaac  Watts,  1707 


126 


Ube  Ibol^  Spirit 


BEDFORD    C.  M. 


William  Wheall,  c.  1723 


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1  T^NDURINO  Soul  of  all  our  life, 
J-^  Iq  whom  all  beings  blend. 
Unchanging  Peace  'mid  storm  and  strife, 

Our  Parent,  Home,  and  End, — 

2  Through  Thee  the  worlds,  with  all  they  bear, 

Their  mighty  courses  run; 
Through  Thee  the  heavens  are  passing  fair, 
And  splendor  clothes  the  sun. 

3  The  thoughts  that  move  the  heart  of  man 

And  lift  his  soul  on  high, 
The  skill  that  teaches  him  to  plan 
With,  wondrous  subtlety, — 

4  These  are  Thy  thoughts,  almighty  Mind; 

This  skill  is  Thine,  0  Lord, 
Who  dost  by  hidden  influence  bind 
All  powers  in  sweet  accord. 

5  No  noble  work  was  e'er  begun 

Which  came  not  first  from  heaven; 
No  living  deed  was  ever  done 
Without  Thine  inpulse  given. 

6  0  fill  us  now,  Thou  living  Power, 

With  energy  divine; 
Thus  shall  our  wills  from  hour  to  hour 
Become  not  ours,  but  Thine. 

Ebenezer  S.  Oakley,  1885 


127 


Ube  %ovb  ot  tbe  lktnG&om 


MERCY 


Arr.  fr.  Louis  M.  Gottschalk,  1867 


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1  TTOLY  Spirit,  truth  divine, 

-*--'-  Dawn  upon  this  soul  of  mine; 
AVord  of  God,  and  inward  light, 
Wake  my  spirit,  clear  my  sight. 

2  Holy  Sjiirit,  love  divine. 

Glow  within  this  heart  of  mine; 
Kindle  every  high  desire; 
l^erish  self  in  Thy  pure  fire. 

3  Holy  Spirit,  power  divine, 

Fill  and  nerve  this  will  of  mine, 
By  Thee  may  I  strongly  live, 
Bravely  bear,  and  nobly  strive. 

4  Holy  Spirit,  right  divine. 

King  within  my  conscience  reign; 
Be  my  law,  and  I  shall  be 
Firmly  bound,  for  ever  free. 

5  Holy  Spirit,  peace  divine. 

Still  this  restless  heart  of  mine; 
Speak  to  calm  this  tossing  sea, 
Stayed  in  Thy  tranquillity. 

6  Holy  Spirit,  joy  divine. 
Gladden  Thou  this  heart  of  mine; 
In  the  desert  ways  I  sing, 
"Spring,  0  Well,  for  ever  spring!" 

Samuel  Ijongfellow,  ISiyl 


128 


XTbe  Ibols  Spirit 


HERR  JESU  CHRIST     L.  M. 


Melody  from  Pensuin  Sacrum 
(Gorlitz,  1648).     Adapted  by  J.  S.  Bach 


Spir-it,    beav'u-ly  Dove,     My 


sin-  ful   mal  -  a 


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1  pOME,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 

My  sinful  maladies  remove; 
Be  Thou  my  Light,  be  Thou  my  Guide, 
O'er  every  thought  aud  step  preside. 

2  The  light  of  truth  to  me  display, 
That  I  may  know  and  choose  my  way; 
Plant  holy  fear  within  my  heart, 
That  I  from  God  may  ne'er  depart. 

3  Lead  me  to  holiness,  the  road 

That  I  must  take  to  dwell  with  God; 
Lead  me  to  Christ,  the  living  way. 
Nor  let  me  from  His  pastures  stray. 

4  Lead  me  to  means  of  grace,  where  I 
May  own  my  wants  and  seek  supply; 
Lead  to  Thyself,  the  Spring  from  whence 
To  fetch  all  quickening  influence. 

5  Thus  I,  conducted  still  by  Thee, 
Of  God  a  child  beloved  shall  be; 
Here  to  His  family  pertain. 
Hereafter  with  Him  ever  reign. 

Simon  Browne,  1720,  arr. 


129 


Ube  %ovt>  of  tbe  1kina^om 


STOBEL     6.  6.  4.  G.  6.  6.  4. 


Old  German  Melody  in  Havergal'i 
Old  Church  Psalmody,  1847 


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1  riOME,  Holy  Ghost,  in  love 
^  Shed  on  us  from  above 

Thine  own  bright  ray: 
Divinely  good  Thou  art; 
Thy  sacred  sifts  impart 
To  gladden  each  sad  heart: 

0  come  to-day. 

2  Come,  tenderest  Friend  and  best 
Our  most  delightful  Guest, 

With  soothing  power: 
Rest,  which  the  weary  know; 
Shade,  'mid  the  noontide  glow; 
Peace,  when  deep  griefs  o'erflow, 

Cheer  us  this  hour. 


3  Come,  Light  serene,  and  still 
Our  inmost  bosoms  fill, 

Dwell  in  each  breast: 
We  know  no  dawn  but  Thine; 
Send  forth  Thy  beams  divine 
On  our  dark  souls  to  shine, 

And  make  us  blest. 

4  Exalt  our  low  desires; 
Extinguish  passion's  fires; 

Heal  every  wound: 
Our  stubborn  spirits  bend. 
Our  icy  coldness  end, 
Our  devious  steps  attend. 

While  heavenward  bound. 


5  Come,  all  the  faithful  bless, 
Let  all  who  Christ  confess 
His  praise  employ; 
Give  virtue's  rich  reward; 
Victorious  death  accord, 
And  with  our  glorious  Lord, 
Eternal  joy. 


Anon      (Latin  xiii  C.)  tr.  Ray  Palmer,  1858 


130 


Ube  1bol^  Spirit 


REDHEAD  76     Six  7s. 


Richard  Redhead,  1853 


Gra-  cious     Spir  -  it,      dwell    with  me: 


I        my  -  self  would     gra  -  cions    be; 


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aRACIOUS  Spirit,  dwell  within  me: 
I  myself  would  gracious  be; 
And,  with  words  that  help  and  heal, 
Would  Th.y  life  in  mine  reveal; 
And,  with  actions  bold  and  meek, 
Would  for  Christ  my  Saviour  speak. 


3  Silent  Spirit,  dwell  with  me: 
I  myself  would  quiet  be. 
Quiet  as  the  growing  blade, 
Which  through  earth  its  way  hath  made 
Silently,  like  morning  light. 
Putting  mists  and  chills  to  flight. 


2  Truthful  Spirit,  dwell  with  me: 
I  myself  would  truthful  be; 
And,  with  wisdom  kind  and  clear. 
Let  Thy  life  in  mine  api)ear; 
And,  with  actions  brotherlj^ 
Speak  my  Lord's  sincerity. 


4  IMighty  Spirit,  dwell  with  me: 
I  myself  would  miglity  be. 
Mighty  so  as  to  prevail 
Where  unaided  man  must  fail; 
Ever  by  a  mighty  hope. 
Pressing  on  and  bearing  up. 


Holy  Spirit,  dwell  with  me: 

I  myself  would  holy  be; 

Separate  from  sin,  I  would 

Choose  and  cherish  all  things  good, 

And  whatever  I  can  be, 

Give  to  Him  who  gave  me  Thee. 

Thomas  T.  Lynch,  1855 


131 


XTbe  Xor^  ot  tbe  Iklno^om 


MORECAMBE    10.  10.  10.  10. 


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1  ^PIRIT  of  God,  descend  upon  my  heart; 

^  Wean  it  from  earth;   through  all  its  pulses  move; 
Stoop  to  my  weakness,  mighty  as  Thou  art, 
And  make  me  love  Thee  as  I  ought  to  love. 

2  I  ask  no  dream,  no  prophet-ecstasies. 

No  sudden  rending  of  the  veil  of  clay, 
No  angel-visitant,  no  opening  skies; 
But  take  the  dimness  of  my  soul  away. 

3  Teach  me  to  feel  that  Thou  art  always  nigh; 

Teach  me  the  struggles  of  the  soul  to  bear. 
To  check  the  rising  doubt,  the  rebel  sigh; 
Teach  me  the  patience  of  unanswered  prayer. 


4  Teach  me  to  love  Thee  as  Thine  angels  love, 
One  holy  passion  filling  all  my  frame, — 
The  baptism  of  the  heaven-descended  Dove, 
My  heart  an  altar,  and  Thy  love  the  flame. 

George  Croly,  1854 


132 


XTbe  Ibol^  Spirit 


BREAD  OF  LIFE    6.  4.  6.  4.  D. 


■William  F.  Sherwin,  1877 


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Break  Thou  the  bread  of  life,  Dear  Lord,  to  me,  As  Thou  didst  break  the  loaves  Beside  the  sea. 


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1   "DREAK  Tliou  the  bread  of  life 
^  Dear  Lord,  to  me, 
As  Thou  didst  break  the  loaves 

Beside  the  sea. 
Beyond  the  sacred  page 

I  seek  Thee,  Lord; 
My  spirit  pants  for  Thee, 

0  living  Word ! 


2  Bless  Thou  the  truth,  dear  Lord, 

To  me,  to  me, 
As  Thou  didst  bless  the  bread 

By  Galilee; 
Then  shall  all  bondage  cease, 

All  fetters  fall, 
And  I  shall  find  my  peace, 

My  all  in  all. 

Mary  A.  Lathbury,  1880 


ELLERS    10.  10.  10.  10.       {Alternate  tune  for  131) 


Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1869 


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And  do  what  Thou  wouldst  do. 

2  Breathe  on  me,  Breath  of  God, 

Until  my  heart  is  jiure, 
Until  with  Thee  I  will  one  will, 
To  do  or  to  endure. 

3  Breathe  on  me.  Breath  of  God, 

Till  I  am  wholly  Thine, 
Till  all  this  earthly  part  of  me 
Glows  with  Thy  fire  divine. 


4  Breathe  on  mc,  Breath  of  God, 
So  shall  I  never  die. 
But  live  with  Thee  the  i^erfect  life 
Of  Thine  eternity. 

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1  /^HRIiST  in  His  word  draws  near; 

Hu.sli,  moaning  voice  of  fear, 

He  bids  thee  cease; 
With  songs  sincere  and  sweet 
Let  us  arise,  and  meet 
Him  who  comes  forth  to  greet 

Our  souls  with  peace. 

2  Rising  above  thy  care. 
Meet  Him  as  in  the  air, 

0  weary  heart: 
Put  on  joy's  sacred  dress; 
Lo,  as  He  comes  to  bless, 
Quite  from  thy  weariness 

Set  free  thou  art. 


3  For  works  of  love  and  praise 
He  brings  thee  summer  days, 

Warm  daj's  and  bright; 
Winter  is  past  and  gone. 
Now  He,  salvation's  Sun, 
Shineth  on  every  one 

With  mercy's  light. 

4  From  the  bright  sky  above. 
Clad  in  His  robes  of  love, 

'Tis  He,  our  Lord! 
Dim  earth  itself  grows  clear, 
As  His  light  draweth  near: 
0  let  us  hush  and  hear 

His  holy  word. 

Thoraas  T.  Lynch,  1854 


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But  when  our  eyes  behold  Thy  word, 

We  read  Thy  name  in  fliirer  lines. 

2  The  rolling  sun,  the  changing  light, 

And  nights  and  days  Thy  power  confess; 
But  the  blest  volume  Thou  hast  vtrit 
Reveals  Thy  justice  and  Thy  grace. 

3  Sun,  moon,  and  stars  convey  Thy  praise 

Round  the  whole  earth,  and  never  stand; 
So  when  Thy  truth  began  its  race, 
It  touched  and  glanced  on  every  land. 

4  Nor  shall  Thy  spreading  gospel  rest 

Till  through  the  world  Thy  truth  has  run; 
Till  Christ  has  all  the  nations  blest 
That  see  the  light  or  feel  the  sun. 

5  Great  Sun  of  Righteousness,  arise! 

Bless  the  dark  world  with  heavenly  light: 
Tliy  gospel  makes  the  simple  wise. 

Thy  laws  are  pure,  Thy  judgments  right. 

6  Thy  noblest  wonders  here  we  view 

In  souls  renewed,  and  sins  forgiven: 
Lord,  cleanse  my  sins,  my  soul  renew, 
And  make  Thy  word  my  guide  to  heaven. 

Isaac  Watta,  1719 


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Where  love  in  all  its  glory  shines, 
And  truth  is  drawn  in  fairest  lines. 


2  Here  sinners  of  a  humble  frame 

May  taste  His  grace,  and  learn  His  name. 
May  read,  in  characters  of  blood, 
The  wisdom,  power  and  grace  of  God. 

3  The  prisoner  here  may  break  his  chains, 
The  weary  rest  from  all  his  pains. 

The  captive  feel  his  bondage  cease, 
The  mourner  find  the  way  of  peace. 

4  Here  faith  reveals  to  mortal  eyes 
A  brighter  world  beyond  the  skies; 

Here  shines  the  light  which  guides  our  way 
From  earth  to  realms  of  endless  day. 

5  0  grant  us  grace.  Almighty  Lord, 
To  read  and  mark  Thy  holy  word, 
Its  truths  with  meekness  to  receive, 
And  by  its  holy  precepts  live. 

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verses   3,  4,  5,  Thomas  CotteriU,  1819 


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NOX  PR/CCESSIT    C.  M. 


J.  Baptiste  Calkin,  1875 

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Stream  from  the  fount  of  lieavenly  grace, 
Brook  by  the  traveller's  way; 

2  Bread  of  our  souls,  whereon  we  feed, 

True  manna  from  on  high; 
Our  guide  and  chart,  wherein  we  read, 
Of  realms  beyond  the  sky; 

3  Word  of  the  ever-living  God, 

Will  of  His  glorious  Son: — 
Without  thee  how  could  earth  be  trod, 
Or  heaven  itself  be  won? 

4  Yet  to  unfold  thy  hidden  worth. 

Thy  mysteries  to  reveal, 
That  Spirit  which  first  gave  thee  forth 
Thy  volume  must  unseal. 


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The  wisdom  it  imparts. 
Must  to  its  heavenly  teaching  turn 
With  simple,  childlike  hearts. 

Bernard  Barton,  1S30 


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SPRINGTIME    C.  M. 


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And  brings  the  truth  to  sight; 
Precepts  and  promises  afford 
A  sanctifying  Ught. 

2  A  glory  gilds  the  sacred  page, 

Majestic  like  the  sun; 
It  gives  a  light  to  every  age; 
It  gives,  but  borrows  none. 

3  The  hand  that  gave  it  still  supplies 

The  gracious  light  and  heat; 
His  truths  iipon  the  nations  rise; 
They  rise,  but  never  set. 

4  Let  everlasting  thanks  be  Thine, 

For  such  a  bright  display 
As  makes  a  world  of  darkness  shine 
With  beams  of  heavenly  day, 

"William  Cowper,  1779 


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Meiningisches  Oesang-Buch,  1693 


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1  C\  WORD  of  God  incarnate, 
vJ  0  Wisdom  from  on  high, 

O  Truth  unchanged,  unchanging, 
0  Light  of  our  dark  sky, 

We  praise  Thee  for  the  radiance 
That  from  the  hallowed  page, 

A  lantern  to  our  foot-steps, 
Shines  on  from  age  to  age. 

2  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 
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It  floateth  like  a  banner 

Before  God's  host  unfurled; 
It  shineth  like  a  beacon 

Above  the  darkling  world; 
It  is  the  chart  and  compass 

That  o'er  life's  surging  sea, 
'Mid  mists  and  rocks  and  quicksands 

Still  guides,  0  Christ,  to  Thee. 

0  make  Thy  Church,  dear  Saviour, 

A  lamp  of  purest  gold. 
To  bear  before  the  nations 

Thy  true  light,  as  of  old. 
0  teach  Thy  wandering  pilgrims 

By  this  their  path  to  trace, 
Till,  clouds  and  darkness  ended. 

They  see  Thee  face  to  face. 

Will.  Walsham  How,  1867 


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1  nPHE  Church's  one  foundation 
i  Is  Jesus  Christ  her  Lord; 
She  is  His  new  creation 

By  water  and  the  word; 
From  heaven  He  came  and  sought  her 

To  be  His  holy  bride; 
With  His  own  blood  He  bought  her, 

And  for  her  life  He  died. 

2  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. 


'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  Father,  Spirit,  Son, 
And  mystic  sweet  conmunion 

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

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

On  high  may  dwell  with  Thee. 

Samuel  J.  Stone,  1866;  ( text  of  1872) 


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1   f\  WHERE  are  kings  and  empires  now 
Of  old  that  went  and  came? 
But,  Lord,  Thy  Church  is  praying  yet, 
A  thousand  years  the  same. 


2  We  mark  her  goodly  battlements, 

And  her  foundations  strong; 
We  hear  within  the  solemn  voice 
Of  her  unending  song. 

3  For  not  like  kingdoms  of  the  world 

Thy  holy  Church,  0  God, 
Though  earthquake  shocks  are  threatening  her, 
And  tempests  are  abroad, 


4  Unshaken  as  eternal  hills, 
Immovable  she  stands, 
A  mountain  that  shall  fill  the  earth, 
A  house  not  made  by  hands. 

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142 


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NOX  PR/ECESSIT    C.  M. 


J.  Bapliste  Calkin,  1875 

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1  niTY  of  God,  how  broad  and  far 

Out-spread  thy  walls  suljlime! 
The  true  thy  chartered  freemen  are 
Of  every  age  and  dime. 

2  One  holy  Church,  one  army  strong, 

One  steadfast  high  intent, 
One  working  band,  one  hai'vest-song, 
One  King  omnipotent! 

3  How  purely  hath  thy  speech  come  down 

From  man's  primeval  youth! 
How  grandly  hath  thine  empire  grown 
Of  freedom,  love  and  truth! 

4  How  gleam  thy  watehfires  through  the  night 

With  never-fainting  ray! 
How  rise  thy  towers,  serene  and  bright, 
To  meet  the  dawning  day! 

5  In  vain  the  surge's  angry  shock, 

In  vain  the  drifting  sands: 
Unharmed  upon  th'  eternal  Kock 
Th'  eternal  city  stands. 

Samuel  Johnson,  1864 


143 


Ube  Ikinabom  of  Oot> 


STATE  STREET    S.  M. 

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The  house  of  Thine  abode, 
The  Church  our  blest  Redeemer  saved 
With  His  own  precious  blood. 

2  I  love  Thy  Church,  0  God; 

Her  walls  before  Thee  stand, 
Dear  as  the  apple  of  Thine  eye, 
And  graven  on  Thy  hand. 

3  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall. 

For  her  my  prayers  ascend, 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

4  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways. 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

5  Jesus,  Thoa  Friend  divine, 

Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 
Thy  hand  from  every  snare  and  foe 
Shall  great  deliverance  bring. 

6  Sure  as  Thy  truth  shall  last, 

To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 

Timothy  Dwight,  1800 


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The  fellowship  of  kindred  minds 

Is  like  to  that  above. 

2  Before  our  Father's  throne 

We  pour  our  ardent  prayers; 
Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims,  are  one. 
Our  comforts  and  our  cares. 

3  We  share  our  mutual  woes, 

Our  mutual  burdens  bear. 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 

4  When  we  asunder  part, 

It  gives  us  inward  pain; 
But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 

5  This  glorious  hope  revives 

Our  courage  by  the  way. 
While  each  in  expectation  lives, 
And  longs  to  see  the  day. 

6  From  sorrow,  toil,  and  pain, 

And  sin,  we  shall  be  free; 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
Through  all  eternity. 

John  Fawcett,  1782 


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-■^  Star  of  our  night  and  Hope  of  everj'  nation, 
Hear  and  receive  Thy  Church's  supplication, 

Lord  God  Almighty. 

2  See  round  Thine  ark  the  hungry  billows  curhng, 
See  how  Thy  foes  their  banners  are  iinfurling; 
Lord,  while  their  darts  envenomed  they  are  hurling, 

Thou  canst  preserve  us. 

3  Lord,  Thou  canst  help  when  earthly  armor  faileth; 
Lord,  Thou  canst  save  when  deadly  sin  assaileth; 
Lord,  o'er  Thy  rock  nor  death  nor  hell  prevaileth: 

Grant  us  Thy  peace.  Lord. 

4  Peace  in  our  hearts,  our  evil  thoughts  assuaging, 
]^eace  in  Thy  Church,  where  brothers  are  engaging, 
Peace,  when  the  world  its  busy  war  is  waging. 

Send  us,.  0  Saviour. 

5  Grant  us  Thy  help  till  foes  arc  backward  driven; 
Grant  them  Thy  truth,  that  they  may  be  forgiven; 
Grant  peace  on  earth,  and,  after  we  have  striven. 

Peace  in  Thy  lieaven. 

riiilip  Pusey,  1S40;  based  on 
Matthiius  A.    vou  Lowensteni,  1644 


146  'C:be  Cburcb 

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\X  Zion,  city  of  our  God; 

He,  whose  word  cannot  be  broken. 
Formed  thee  for  His  own  abode; 

On  the  Rock  of  Ages  founded, 
What  can  shake  thy  sure  repose? 

With  salvation's  walls  surrounded. 
Thou  may'st  smile  at  all  thy  foes. 

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,  while  such  a  river 

Ever  flows  their  thirst  t'  assuage, 
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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. 

4  Blest  inhabitants  of  Zion, 

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. 

John  Newton,  1779 


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-^  A  bulwark  never  failing; 
Our  helper  He  amid  the  flood 

Of  mortal  ills  prevailing; 
For  still  our  ancient  foe 
Doth  seek  to  work  us  woe; 
His  craft  and  power  are  great, 
And,  armed  with  cruel  hate. 

On  earth  is  not  his  equal. 

2  Did  we  in  our  own  strength  confide, 

Our  striving  would  be  losing; 
Were  not  the  right  man  on  our  side. 

The  man  of  God's  own  choosing: 
Dost  ask  who  that  may  be? 
Christ  Jesus,  it  is  He; 
Lord  Sabaoth  His  name, 
From  age  to  age  the  same, 

Aod  He  must  win  the  battle. 


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Should  threaten  to  undo  us; 
We  will  not  fear,  for  God  hath  willed 

His  truth  to  triumj^h  through  us: 
The  prince  of  darkness  grim — 
We  tremble  not  for  him; 
His  rage  we  can  endure, 
"For  lo,  his  doom  is  sure, 

One  little  word  shall  fell  him. 

4  That  word  above  all  earthly  powers. 

No  thanks  to  them,  abideth; 
The  Spirit  and  the  gifts  are  ours 

Through  Him  who  with  us  sideth: 
Let  goods  and  kindred  go. 
This  mortal  life  also; 
The  body  they  may  kill: 
God's  truth  abideth  still, 

His  kingdom  is  for  ever. 

Martin  Luther,  152P;    tr.  Frederick  H.  ITedg-e,  18.i3 


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Guide  of  the  nations  from  the  night  profound 

Into  the  glory  of  the  perfect  day, 
Rule  in  our  hearts  that  we  may  ever  be 
Guided  and  strengthened  and  upheld  b}'  Thee. 

2  We  are  of  Thee,  the  children  of  Thy  love. 

The  brothers  of  Thy  well-beloved  Son; 
Descend,  0  Holy  Spirit,  like  a  dove. 

Into  our  hearts,  that  we  may  be  as  one, 
As  one  with  Thee,  to  whom  we  ever  tend; 
As  one  with  Him,  our  Brother  and  our  Friend. 

3  We  would  be  one  in  hatred  of  all  wrong, 

One  in  our  love  of  all  things  sweet  and  fair; 
One  with  the  joy  that  breaketh  into  song. 

One  with  the  grief  that  trembles  into  prayer; 
One  in  the  power  that  juakes  Thy  children  free 
To  follow  truth,  and  thus  to  follow  Thee. 

4  O  clothe  us  with  Thy  heavenly  armor.  Lord, 

Thy  trusty  shield,  Thy  sword  of  love  divine; 
Our  inspiration  be  Thy  constant  word; 

We  ask  no  victories  that  are  not  Thine: 
Give  or  withhold,  let  pain  or  pleasure  be. 
Enough  to  know  that  we  are  serving  Thee. 

John  W.  Chadwick,  1864 


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-'-    In  spite  of  dungeon,  fire  and  sword, 
0  how  our  hearts  beat  high  with  joy 

Whene'er  we  hear  that  glorious  word! 
Faith  of  our  fathers,  holy  faith, 
We  will  be  true  to  thee  till  death. 

2  Our  fathers,  chained  in  prisons  dark. 

Were  still  in  heart  and  conscience  free; 
And  blest  would  be  their  children's  fate. 

If  they,  like  them,  should  die  for  thee: 
Faith  of  our  fathers,  holy  faith, 
We  will  be  true  to  thee  till  death. 

3  Faith  of  our  fathers,  we  will  strive 

To  win  all  nations  unto  thee; 
And  through  the  truth  that  comes  from  God 

Mankind  shall  then  indeed  be  free: 
Faith  of  our  fathers,   holy  faith. 
We  will  be  true  to  thee  till  death. 

4  Faith  of  our  fathers,  we  will  love 

Both  friend  and  foe  in  all  our  strife, 
And  preach  thee,  too,  as  love  knows  how 

By  kindly  words  and  virtuous  life: 
Faith  of  our  fathers,  holy  faith. 
We  will  be  true  to  thee  till  death. 

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vT  Unveiled  Thy  whole  creation  lies, 
All  souls  are  Thine; —  we  must  not  say 
That  those  are  dead  who  pass  away; 
From  this  our  world  of  flesh  set  free, 
We  know  them  living  unto  Thee. 

2  Released  from  earthly  toil  and  strife, 
With  Thee  is  hidden  still  their  life; 

Thine  are  their  thoughts,  their  works,  their 
All  Thine,  and  yet  most  truly  ours;  [powers, 
For  well  we  know,  where'er  they  be, 
Our  dead  are  living  unto  Thee. 

3  Not  spilt  like  water  on  the  ground, 

Not  wrapped  in  dreamless  sleep  profound, 
Not  wandering  in  unknown  despair 


Beyond  Thy  voice.  Thine  arm,  Thy  care; 
Not  left  to  lie  like  fallen  tree: 
Not  dead,  but  living  unto  Thee. 

4  Thy  word  is  true,  Thy  will  is  just; 

To  Thee  we  leave  them,  Lord,  in  trust; 
And  bless  Thee  for  the  love  which  gave 
Thy  Son  to  fill  a  human  grave, 
That  none  might  fear  that  world  to  see, 
Where  all  are  living  unto  Thee. 

5  O  Breather  into  man  of  breath, 
O  Holder  of  the  keys  of  death, 
0  Giver  of  the  life  within. 

Save  us  from  death,  the  death  of  sin; 
That  body,  soul  and  spirit  be 
For  ever  living  unto  Thee. 

John  Ellerton,  1858,  67 


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*  ^    Their  Rock  is  our  salvation; 
Th'  eternal  arms,  their  dear  abode 

We  make  our  habitation; 
We  bring  Thee,  Lord,  the  praise  they  brought' 
We  seek  Thee  as  Thy  saints  have  sought 

In  every  generation. 

2  The  fire  divine,  their  steps  that  led, 

Still  goeth  bright  before  us; 
The  heavenly  shield,  around  them  spread. 

Is  still  high  holden  o'er  us; 
Tlie  grace  those  sinners  that  subdued, 
The  strength  those  weaklings  that  renewed, 

Doth  vanquish,  doth  restore  us. 


3  The  cleaving  sins  that  brought  them  low 

Are  still  our  souls  oppressing, 
The  tears  that  from  their  eyes  did  flow 

Fall  fast,  our  shame  confessing; 
As  with  Thee,  Lord,  prevailed  their  cry, 
So  our  strong  prayer  ascends  on  high, 

And  bringeth  down  Thy  blessing. 

4  Their  joy  unto  their  Lord  we  bring, 

Tlieir  song  to  us  descendeth; 
The  Spirit  who  in  them  did  sing 

To  us  His  music  lendeth  : 
Ilis  song  in  them,  in  us,  is  one; 
We  raise  it  high,  we  send  it  on, — 

The  song  that  never  endeth. 


Ye  saints  to  come,  take  up  the  strain. 
The  same  sweet  theme  endeavor; 

Unbroken  be  the  golden  chain! 
Keep  on  the  song  for  ever! 

Safe  in  the  same  dear  dwelling  place, 

Rich  with  the  same  eternal  grace. 
Bless  the  same  boundless  Giver. 

Thomas  H.  Gill,  1868 


152 


Ube  Cburcb 


SARUM     10.  10.  10.  4. 


Joseph  Barnby  1869 


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1  TT'OR  all  Thy  saints  who  from  their  labors  rest, 
J-    Who  Thee  by  faith  before  the  world  confessed, 
Thy  name,  0  Jesus,  be  for  ever  blest.     Alleluia! 

2  Thou  wast  their  Rock,  their  Fortress,  and  their  Might; 
Thou,  Lord,  their  Captain  in  the  well-fought  fight; 

Thou,  in  the  darkness  drear,  their  one  true  Light.     Alleluia! 

3  0  may  Thy  soldiers,  faithful,  true,  and  bold, 
Fight  as  the  saints  who  nobly  fought  of  old. 

And  win  with  them  the  victor's  crown  of  gold.     Alleluia! 

4  0  blest  communion,  fellowship  divine! 
We  feebly  struggle,  they  in  glory  shine; 

Yet  all  are  one  in  Thee,  for  all  are  Thine.     Alleluia! 

5  And  when  the  strife  is  fierce,  the  warfare  long. 
Steals  on  the  ear  the  distant  triumph-song. 

And  hearts  are  brave  again,  and  arms  are  strong.     Alleluia! 

6  The  golden  evening  brightens  in  the  west; 
Soon,  soon  to  fliithful  warriors  cometh  rest; 
Sweet  is  the  calm  of  Paradise  the  blest.     Alleluia! 

7  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  Grhost.     Alleluia! 

Wm.  Walsham  How,  1864 


153 


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VESALIUS     11.  10.  11.  10. 


E.  Cooper  Perry,  (1856- 


1  f\  HAPPY  home,  where  Thou  art  loved  the  dearest, 
\J     Thou  loving  Friend    and  Saviour  of  our  race, 
And  where  among  the  guests  there  never  cometh 

One  who  can  hold  such  high  and  honored  place! 

2  0  happy  home,  where  two  in  heart  united 

In  holy  faith  and  blessM  hope  are  one, 
Whom  death  a  little  while  alone  divideth, 
And  cannot  end  the  union  here  begun! 

3  0  happy  home,  whose  little  ones  are  given 

Early  to  Thee,  in  humble  faith  and  prayer. 
To  Thee,  their  Friend,  who  from  the  heights  of  heaven 
Guides  them,  and  guards  with  more  than  mother's  care! 

4  0  happy  home,  where  each  one  serves  Thee,  lowly, 

Whatever  his  appointed  work  may  be, 
Till  every  common  task  seems  great  and  holy. 
When  it  is  done,  0  Lord,  as  unto  Thee! 

5  0  happy  home,  where  Thou  art  not  forgotten 

When  joy  is  overflowing,  full  and  free, 
0  happy  home,  where  every  wounded  spirit 
Is  brought,  Physician,  Comforter,  to  Thee, — 

6  Until  at  last,  when  earth's  day's- work  is  ended. 

All  meet  Thee  in  the  blessed  home  above. 
From  whence  Tliou  camest,  where  Thou  hast  ascended, — 
Thy  everlasting  home  of  peace  and  love! 

Carl  J.  P.  .Spitta  1833;  tr.  Sarah  L.  Findlater,  1858,  98 


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The  light  of  home,  the  smile  of  friends, 
Our  families  in  Thine  arms  enfold 
As  Thou  didst  keep  Thy  folk  of  old. 

2  For  all  the  blessings  life  has  brought. 
For  all  its  sorrowing  hours  have  taught, 
For  all  we  mourn,  for  all  we  keep. 

The  hands  we  clasp,  the  loved  that  sleep, 

3  The  noontide  sunshine  of  the  past, 
These  brief,  bright  moments  fading  fast, 
The  stars  that  gild  our  darkening  years. 
The  twilight  ray  from  holier  spheres, 

4  We  thank  Thee,  Father;  let  Thy  grace 
Our  loving  circles  still  embrace. 

Thy  mercy  shed  its  heavenly  store. 
Thy  peace  be  with  us  evermore. 

Oliver  Wendell  Holmes,  1869,  v.  1,  alt. 


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Cradled  on  a  mother's  bosom, 

Throned  upon  a  mother's  knee. 
For  the  children  Thou  hast  given 
We  must  answer  unto  Thee. 

2  Since  the  day  the  blessed  Mother 

Thee,  the  world's  Redeemer,  bore. 
Thou  hast  crowned  us  with  an  honor 

Women  never  knew  before; 
And  that  we  may  bear  it  meetly 

We  must  seek  Thine  aid  the  more. 


3  Grant  us,  then,  pure  hearts  and  patient, 

That  in  all  we  do  or  say 
Little  souls  our  deeds  may  copy, 

And  be  never  led  astray; 
Little  feet  our  steps  may  follow 

In  a  safe  and  narrow  way. 

4  When  our  growing  sons  and  daughters 

Look  on  life  with  eager  eyes, 
Grant  us  then  a  deeper  insight 

And  new  powers  of  sacrifice, 
Hope  to  trust  them,  faith  to  guide  them, 

Love  that  nothing  good  denies. 


5  May  we  keep  our  holy  calling 

Stainless  in  its  fair  renown. 
That  when  all  the  work  is  over 

And  we  lay  the  burden  down. 
Then  the  children  Thou  hast  given 

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'  '     Where  sound  the  cries  of  race  and  clan, 
Above  the  noise  of  selfish  strife, 
We  hear  Thy  voice,  0  Son  of  Man. 

2  In  haunts  of  wretchedness  and  need, 

On  shadowed  thresholds  dark  with  fears, 
From  paths  where  hide  the  lures  of  greed. 
We  catch  the  vision  of  Thy  tears. 

3  From  tender  childhood's  helplessness. 

From  woman's  grief,  man's  burdened  toil, 
From  famished  souls,  from  sorrow's  stress, 
Thy  heart  has  never  known  recoil. 

4  The  cup  of  water  given  for  Thee 

Still  holds  the  freshness  of  Thy  grace; 
Yet  long  these  multitudes  to  see 
The  sweet  compassion  of  Thy  face. 

5  0  Master,  from  the  mountain  side. 

Make  haste  to  heal  these  hearts  of  pain; 
Among  these  restless  throngs  abide, 
0  tread  the  city's  streets  again; 

6  Till  sons  of  men  shall  learn  Thy  love, 

And  follow  where  Thy  feet  have  trod; 
Till  glorious  from  Thy  heaven  above. 
Shall  come  the  City  of  our  God. 

Frank  Mason  North,  190.^ 


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Of    thee   I  sing; 
Land  where  my  fathers  died, 
Land   of    the  pilgrim's  pride, 
From  every  mountain  side 

Let  freedom  ring. 


2  My  native  country,   thee. 
Land   of    the  noble  free. 

Thy  name  I  love; 
I   love   thy  rocks   and  rills, 
Thy  woods  and   templed   hills; 
My  heart  with  rapture  thrills 
Like  that  above. 


3  Let  music  swell   the  breeze. 
And  ring   from   all  the   trees 

Sweet  freedom's  song: 
Let  mortal   tongues  awake; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake; 
Let  rocks   their  silence  break. 

The   sound   prolong. 

4  Our   fathers'    God,  to   Thee, 
Author  of    liberty, 

To   Thee   we  sing: 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  liglit; 
Protect  us  by  Thy  might. 

Great  God,   our  King. 

Samuel  F.  Smith,  18.32 


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^^Firm  may  she  ever  stand 

Through  storm  and  night: 
When  the  wild  tempests  rave, 
Ruler  of  wind  and  wave, 
Do  Thou  our  country  save 

By  Thy  great  might. 

2  For  her  our  prayers  shall  rise 
To  God  above  the  skies, 

On  Him  we  wait; 
Thou  who  art  ever  nigh, 
Guarding  with  watchful  eye, 
To  Thee  aloud  we  cry, 

God  save  the  State. 

3  Not  for  this  land  alone. 
But  be  God's  mercies  shown 

From  shore  to  shore; 
And  may  the  nations  see 
That  men  should  brothers  be, 
And  form  one  family 

The  wide  world  o'er. 

Charles.  T.  Brooks,  c.  1833; 

.lohii  S.  Dwight,  1844; 

William  E.  Hickson,  1836 


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1  r\  GOD,  beneath  Thy  guiding  hand 

Our  exiled  fathers  crossed  the  sea; 
And  when  they  trod  the  wintry  strand, 

With  prayer  and  psalm  they  worshipped  Thee. 

2  Thou  heard'st,  well  pleased,  the  song,  the  prayer; 

Thy  blessing  came,  and  still  its  power 
Shall  onward  through  all  ages  bear 
The  memory  of  that  holy  hour. 

3  Laws,  freedom,  truth,  and  faith  in  God 

Came  with  those  exiles  o'er  the  waves, 
And  where  their  pilgrim  feet  have  trod. 
The  God  they  trusted  guards  their  graves. 

4  And  here  Thy  name,  0  God  of  love. 

Their  children's  children  shall  adore. 
Till  these  eternal  hills  remove. 

And  spring  adorns  the  earth  no  more. 

Leonard  Bacon,  1833  (text  of  1845) 


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1  T  OOK  from  the  sphere  of  endless  day, 

0  God  of  mercy  and  of  might; 
In  pity  look  on  those  who  stray, 
Benighted,  in  this  land  of  light. 

2  In  peopled  vale,  in  lonely  glen, 

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  j'oung,  the  hardened  old, 
A  wandering  flock,  and  bring  them  all 
To  the  Good  Shepherd's  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, 

On  which  with  sorrowing  eyes  we  gaze, 
Shall  grow  with  living  waters  green. 
And  lift  to  heaven  the  voice  of  praise. 

William  Cullen  Bryant,  1859 


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1  TUDGE  eternal,  throned  iu  splendor, 

Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings, 
With  Thy  living  fire  of  judgment 

Purge  this  land  of  bitter  things; 
Solace  all  its  wide  dominion 

With  the  healing  of  Thy  wings. 

2  Still  the  weary  folk  are  pining 

For  the  hour  that  brings  release, 
And  the  city's  crowded  clangor 

Cries  aloud  for  sin  to  cease; 
And  the  homesteads  and  the  woodlands 

Plead  in  silence  for  their  peace. 

3  Crown,  0  God,  Thine  own  endeavor; 

Cleave  our  darkness  with  Thy  sword; 
Feed  the  faint  and  hungry  heathen 

With  the  richness  of  Thy  Word; 
Cleanse  the  body  of  this  nation 

Through  the  glory  of  the  Lord. 

Henry  Scott  Hollaiul,  1902, 9 


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vJT  Lord  of  our  fiir-flung  battle  line, 
Beneath  whose  awful  hand  we  hold 

Dominion  over  jialm  and  pine: 
Lord  God  of  hosts,  be  with  us  yet, 
Lest  we  forget,  lest  we  forget. 

2  The  tumult  and  the  shouting  dies; 

The  captains  and  the  kings  depart; 
Still  stands  Thine  ancient  sacrifice, 

An  humble  and  a  contrite  heart: 
Lord  Grod  of  hosts,  be  with  us  yet, 
Lest  we  forget,  lest  we  forget. 


3  Far-called  our  navies  melt  away, 

On  dune  and  headland  sinks  the  fire; 
Lo,  all  our  pomp  of  yesterday 

Is  one  with  Nineveh  and  Tyre! 
Judge  of  the  nations,  spare  us  yet, 
Lest  we  forget,  lest  we  forget. 

4  If,  drunk  with  sight  of  power,  we  loose 

Wild  tongues  that  have  not  Thee  in  awe. 
Such  boastings  as  the  Gentiles  use, 

Or  lesser  breeds  without  the  law: 
Lord  God  of  hosts,  be  with  us  yet, 
Lest  we  forget,  lest  we  forget. 


5  For  heathen  heart  that  puts  her  trust 

In  reeking  tube  and  iron  shard; 
All  valiant  dust  that  builds  on  dust, 

And  guarding  calls  not  Thee  to  guard: 
For  frantic  boast  and  foolish  word, 
Thy  mercy  on  Thy  people.  Lord! 

Rudyard  Kipling,  1897 


163 


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-^  Be  jealous  for  Thy  name, 
And  drive  from  out  our  coasts 

The  sins  that  put  to  shame: 
0  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand, 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

2  Thy  best  gifts  from  on  high 

In  rich  abundance  pour, 
That  we  may  magnify 

And  praise  Thee  more  and  more: 
O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand. 
And  guard  and  bless  our  ftitherland. 


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3  The  powers  ordained  by  Thee 

With  heavenly  wisdom  bless; 
May  they  Thy  servants  be. 

And  rule  in  righteousness: 
O  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand, 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

4  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; 

O  let  no  foe  draw  nigh. 
Nor  lawless  deed  of  crime 

Insult  Thy  Majesty: 
0  Lord,  stretch  forth  Thy  mighty  hand, 
And  guard  and  bless  our  fatherland. 

Wm.  Walsham  How,  1871 


164 


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To  wage  Thy  holy  war: 
Before  His  wheels, 
In  glad  surprise, 
Ye  valleys  rise. 
And  sink,  j'e  hills. 


Before  Thine  awful  face 

Millions  of  foes  shall  flill. 
The  captives  of  Thy  grace, — 
That  grace  which  conquers  all: 
The  world  shall  know, 
Great  King  of  kings. 
What  wondrous  things 
Thine  arm  can  do. 


2  Fair  Truth,  and  smiling  Love, 
And  injured  Righteousness, 
Among  Thy  suppliants  move, 
And  seek  from  Thee  redress: 
Thou  in  their  cause 
Shalt  prosperous  ride, 
And  far  ana  wide 
Dispense  Thy  laws. 


Here  to  my  willing  soul 

Bend  Thy  triumphant  way; 
Here  every  foe  control. 
And  all  Thy  power  display: 
My  heart.  Thy  throne,         , 
Blest  Jesus,  see, 
Bows  low  to  Thee, — 
To  Thee  alone. 

Philip  Doddridge,  1702-1751 ;  v.  2  line  3  alt. 


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"  0  South,  with  all  thy  palms, 
From  peopled  town  and  fields  between 

Uplift  the  voice  of  psalms; 
Raise,  ancient  East,  the  anthem  high, 
And  let  the  youthful  West  reply. 


2  Lo!  in  the  clouds  of  heaven  appears 

God's  well-beloved  Son; 
He  brings  a  train  of  brighter  years; 

His  kingdom  is  begun; 
He  comes  a  guilty  world  to  bless 
With  mercj^  truth,  and  righteousness. 


3  0  Father,  haste  the  promised  hour 

When  at  His  feet  shall  lie 
All  rule,  authority,  and  power 

Beneath  the  am])le  sky; 
When  He  shall  reign  from  pole  to  pole, 
The  Lord  of  every  human  soul; 


When  all  shall  heed  the  words  He  said 

Amid  their  daily  cares, 
And  by  the  loving  life  He  led 

Shall  seek  to  pattern  theirs; 
And  He  who  conquered  death  shall  win 
The  nobler  conquest  over  sin. 

Wm.  Ciillen  Bryant,  1869 


166 


Ube  xraiorlO 


RUSSIAN  HYMN    11.  10.  11.  9. 

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Great  winds  Thy  clarions,  the  lightnings  Thy  sword; 
Show  forth  Thy  pity  on  high  where  Thou  reignest; 
Give  to  us  peace  in  our  time.  0  Lord. 

2  God  the  All-merciful!   earth  hath  forsaken 

Thy  ways  of  blessedness,  slighted  Thy  word; 
Bid  not  Thy  wrath  in  its  terrors  awaken; 
Give  to  us  peace  in  our  time,  0  Lord. 

3  God  the  All-righteous  One!   man  hath  defied  Thee; 

Yet  to  eternity  standeth  Thy  word; 
Falsehood  and  wrong  shall  not  tarry  beside  Thee; 
Give  to  us  peace  in  our  time,  0  Lord. 

4  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,  0  Lord. 

vv.  1  and  2,  Henry  F.  Chorley,  1842; 
vv.  3  and  4,  John  Ellerton,  1870 


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MISSIONARY  HYMN    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Lowell  Mason,  1829 


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Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains 

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

From  many  a  palmy  plain. 
They  call  us  to  deliver 

Their  land  from  error's  chain. 

2  What  though  the  spicy  breezes 

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

And  only  man  is  vile: 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

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

Eo\vs  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  !  0  salvation  ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim. 
Till  each  remotest  nation 

Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 

4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds.  His  story, 

And  j'ou,  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. 

Reginald  Heber,  1819 


168 


Ube  morl& 


SALVE  DOMINE    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Lawrence  W.  Watson,  1909 


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1  ]■  IGHT  of  the  world  we  hail  Thee, 
iJ  Flushing  the  eastern  skies; 
Never  shall  darkness  veil  Thee 

Again  from  human  eyes; 
Too  long,  alas,  withholden, 

Now  spread  from  shore  to  shore; 
Thy  light,  so  glad  and  golden, 

Shall  set  on  earth  no  more. 

2  Light  of  the  world.  Thy  beauty 

Steals  into  every  heart, 
And  glorifies  with  duty 

Life's  poorest,  humblest  part; 
Thou  robest  in  Thy  splendor 

The  simple  ways  of  men, 
And  helpest  them  to  render 

Light  back  to  Thee  agaio. 


3  Light  of  the  world,  before  Thee 

Our  spirits  prostrate  fall; 
We  worship,  we  adore  Thee, 

Thou  Light,  the  life  of  all; 
With  Thee  is  no  forgetting 

Of  all  Thine  hand  hath  made; 
Thy  rising  hath  no  setting, 

Thy  sunshine  hath  no  shade. 

4  Light  of  the  world,  illumine 

This  darkened  land  of  Thine, 
Till  everything  that's  human 

Be  filled  with  what's  divine; 
Till  every  tongue  and  nation. 

From  sin's  dominion  free. 
Rise  in  the  new  creation 

Which  springs  from  love  and  Thee. 

John  S,  B.  Monsell,  1803 


169 


Ube  1Ring&om  ot  (3oD 


EDEN  GROVE    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Samuel  Smith,  1874 


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1  A  ND  is  the  time  approaching, 
-i^  By  prophets  long  foretold, 
When  all  shall  dwell  together, 

One  Shepherd  and  one  fold? 
Shall  every  idol  perish, 

To  moles  and  bats  be  thrown? 
And  every  prayer  be  offered 

To  God  in  Christ  alone? 

2  Shall  Jew  and  Gentile  meeting 

From  many  a  distant  shore, 
Around  one  altar  kneeling, 

One  common  Lord  adore? 
Shall  all  that  now  divides  us 

Remove,  and  pass  away 
Like  shadows  of  the  morning 

Before  the  blaze  of  day? 


3  Shall  all  that  now  unites  us 

More  sweet  and  lasting  prove, 
A  closer  bond  of  union 

In  a  blest  land  of  love? 
Shall  war  be  learned  no  longer? 

Shall  strife  and  tumult  cease  ? 
All  earth  His  blessed  kingdom, 

The  Lord  and  Prince  of  Peace  I 

4  0  long-expected  dawning 

Come  with  thy  cheering  ray; 
When  shall  the  morning  brighten, 

The  shadows  flee  away? 
0  sweet  anticipation ! 

It  cheers  the  watchers  on 
To  pray  and  hope  and  labor. 

Till  the  dark  night  be  gone. 

Jane  Borthwick.  1859 


170 


Xlbe  imovl^ 


LANCASHIRE    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Henry  Smart,  1866 


1  Tj^ACII  mighty  power  of  evil 
-Li  How  doth  the  Lord  assail? 
'Gainst  world  and  flesh  and  devil 

How  doth  the  Lord  prevail  ? 
How  doth  the  Strength  supernal 

Come  down  into  the  fight? 
How  dost  Thou,  King  eternal, 

Win  victory  for  the  right? 

2  Some  mighty  man  Thou  fillest 

With  holy  hate  of  wrong; 
Some  tender  soul  Thou  thrillest 

With  yearnings  sweet  and  strong: 
This  woe  he  must  diminish, 

This  wrong  he  must  o'erthrow, 
This  warfare  he  must  finish, 

This  evil  power  lay  low. 


3  The  strength  by  Thee  conferred 

To  others  he  imparts; 
The  fire  within  him  stirred 

Doth  kindle  other  hearts: 
By  glowing  souls  attended 

He  rushes  on  the  foe; 
The  right  is  well  defended, 

The  evil  power  laid  low. 

4  That  army,  Lord,  Thou  leadest, 

That  warfare  Thou  dost  share; 
That  victory  Thou  speedest. 

The  Lord  of  hosts  is  there. 
Then  send  the  Spirit  fervent. 

The  fire  that  never  fails; 
To  lighten  each  true  servant, 

Until  Thy  cause  prevails. 

Thomas  H.  GiU,  1881;  v.  4,  lines  5-8  alt. 


171 


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XX  Great  David's  greater  Son! 
Hail,  in  the  time  appointed, 

His  reign  on  earth  begun! 
He  comes  to  break  oppression, 

To  set  the  captive  free, 
To  take  away  transgression, 

And  rule  in  equity. 


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. 


2  He  comes  with  succor  speedy 

To  those  who  suff"er  wrong; 
To  help  the  poor  and  needy, 

And  bid  the  weak  be  strong; 
To  give  them  songs  for  sighing, 

Their  darkness  turn  to  light, 
Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying, 

Were  precious  in  His  sight. 


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  for  ever, — 

That  name  to  us  is  love. 

James  Montgomery,  1821,  28 


172 


Ube  Morlt) 


WEBB    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


George  J.  Webb,  1837 


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1  rpHE  morning  light  is  breaking, 

The  darkness  disappears; 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waking 

To  penitential  tears; 
Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  ocean 

Brings  tidings  from  afar 
Of  nations  in  commotion. 

Prepared  for  Zion's  war. 

2  See  heathen  nations  bending 

Before  the  God  we  love, 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 
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While  sinners,  now  confessing. 

The  gospel  call  obey. 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  a  day. 

3  Blest  river  of  salvation, 

Pursue  thy  onward  way; 
Flow  thou  to  every  nation. 

Nor  in  thy  richness  stay: 
Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home; 
Stay  not  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim,  "The  Lord  is  come!  " 

Samuel  F.  Smith,  1832 


173 


XCbe  1Rino&om  ot  ©oC> 


DUKE  STREET    L.  M. 


John  Hatton,  (    -1793) 

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1  TESUS  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun 
^    Does  his  successive  journeys  run; 

His  kingdom  stretch  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  moons  shall  wax  and  wane  no  more. 

2  For  Him  shall  endless  prayer  be  made, 
And  praises  throng  to  crown  His  head; 
His  name,  like  sweet  perfume,  shall  rise 
With  every  morning  sacrifice; 

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. 

4  Blessings  abound  where'er  He  reigns; 
The  prisoner  leaps  to  lose  his  chains, 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest, 

And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blest. 

5  Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honors  to  our  King, 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again, 
And  earth  repeat  the  loud  Amen! 

Isaac  Watts,  1719 


174 


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1  "pLTNGr  out  the  banner!   let  it  float 

Skyward  and  seaward,  high  and  wide, 
The  sun  that  lights  its  shining  folds. 
The  cross  on  which  the  Saviour  died. 

2  Fling  out  the  banner!   angels  bend 

In  anxious  silence  o'er  the  sign, 
And  vainly  seek  to  comprehend 
The  wonder  of  the  love  divine. 

3  Fling  out  the  banner!   heathen  lands 

Shall  see  from  flxr  the  glorious  sight, 
And  nations,  crowding  to  be  born, 
Baptize  their  spirits  in  its  light. 

4  Fling  out  the  banner!   sin-sick  souls, 

That  sink  and  perish  in  the  strife. 
Shall  touch  in  faith  its  radiant  hem 
And  spring  immortal  into  life. 

5  Fling  out  the  banner!   let  it  float 

Skyward  and  seaward,  high  and  wide, — 
Our  glory    only  in  the  cross; 
Our  only  hope,  the  Crucified! 

6  Fhng  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. 

George  W.  Doane,  1848 


175 


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The  cl  Psalmes,  Edinburgh,  1615 


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His  footsteps  cannot  err; 
Before  Him  rigliteousness  shall  go, 
His  royal  harbinger. 

2  Mercy  and  truth,  that  long  were  missed. 

Now  joyfully  are  met; 
Sweet  peace  and  righteousness  have  kissed, 
And  hand  in  hand  are  set. 

3  Truth  from  the  earth,  like  to  a  flower. 

Shall  bud  and  blossom  then; 
And  justice,  from  her  heavenly  bower. 
Look  down  on  mortal  men. 

4  Rise,  God;  judge  Thou  the  earth  in  might, 

This  wicked  earth  redress: 
For  Thou  art  He  who  shalt  by  right 
The  nations  all  possess. 


5  For  great  Thou  art,  and  wonders  great 
By  Thy  strong  hand  are  done; 
Thou  in  Thy  everlasting  seat 
Remainest  God  alone. 


John  Milton,  1648,  compiled  and  v.  1  arr. 


176 


Ube  movlt> 


ST.  PAUL     C.  M. 


J.  Chalmers's  Collection,  1749 


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1  rriHY  kingdom  come —  on  bended  knee 

The  passing  ages  pray; 
And  faithful  souls  have  yearned  to  see 
On  earth  that  kingdom's  day. 

2  But  the  slow  watches  of  the  night 

Not  less  to  God  belong, 
And  for  the  everlasting  right 
The  silent  stars  are  strong. 

3  And  lo!   already  on  the  hills 

The  flags  of  dawn  appear; 
Gird  up  j'our  loins,  ye  prophet  souls, 
Proclaim  the  day  is  near: 

4  The  day  in  whose  clear-shijiing  light 

All  wrong  shall  stand  revealed, 
When  justice  shall  be  clothed  with  might, 
And  every  hurt  be  healed: 


5  When  knowledge,  hand  in  hand  with  peace, 
Shall  walk  the  earth  abroad, — 
The  day  of  perfect  righteousness, 
The  promised  day  of  God. 

Frederick  L.  Hosmer,  1891 


177 


Uhc  Ikinabom  of  (Bo5 


MIRFIELD    C.  M 


Arthur  Cottman,  1874 


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"  Upliolds  whate'er  liatli  breath, 
Look  down  on  Thy  creation,  Lord, 

Enslaved  by  sin  and  death. 

2  Set  up  Thy  standard,  Lord,  that  we, 

Wlio  claim  a  heavenly  birth, 
May  march  with  Thee  to  smite  the  lies 
That  vex  Thy  groaning  earth. 

3  We  fight  for  truth,  we  fight  for  God, — 

Poor  slaves  of  lies  and  sin! 
He  who  would  fight  for  Thee  on  earth 
Must  first  be  true  within. 

4  Then,  God  of  truth,  for  whom  we  long, 

Thou  who  wilt  hear  our  prayer. 
Do  Tliine  own  battle  in  our  hearts, 
And  slay  the  falsehood  there. 

5  Still  smite,  still  burn,  till  naught  is  left 

But  God's  own  truth  and  love; 
Then,  Lord,  as  morning   dew,  come  dovra, 
Rest  on  us  from  above. 

6  Yea,  come:   then,  tried  as  in  the  fire. 

From  every  lie  set  free. 
Thy  perfect  truth  shall  dwell  in  us, 
And  we  shall  live  in  Thee. 

Thomas  Hughes,  1859 


178 


Ube  miovih 


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1  pOME  let  us  join  with  faithful  souls 
^  Our  song  of  faith  to  sing, 

One  brotherhood  in  heart  are  we, 
And  one  our  Lord  and  King. 

2  Faithful  are  all  who  love  the  ti-uth 

And  dare  the  truth  to  tell, 
Who  steadfast  stand  at  Grod's  right  hand, 
And  strive  to  serve  Him  well. 

3  And  faithful  are  tlie  gentle  hearts. 

To  whom  the  power  is  given 
Of  every  hearth  to  make  a  home, 
Of  every  home  a  heaven. 

4  0  mighty  host!   no  tongue  can  tell 

The  numbers  of  its  throng; 
No  words  can  sound  the  music  vast 
Of  its  grand  battle-song. 


5  From  step  to  step  it  wins  its  way 

Against  a  world  of  sin; 
Part  of  the  battle-field  is  won. 
And  part  is  yet  to  win. 

6  0  Lord  of  hosts,  our  faith  renew. 

And  grant  us,  in  Thy  love. 
To  sing  the  songs  of  victory 
With  faithful  souls  above. 


William  G.  Tarrant,  1892 


179 


Ube  Tkino^om  ot  ©oD 


ST.  CECILIA     6.  6.  6.  6. 


Ijeighton  G.  Hayne,  1863 


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1  rriHY  kingdom  come,  0  Lord, 
Wide-circling  as  the  sun; 
Fulfil    of  old  Thy  word 

And  make  the  nations  one;  — 


2  One  in  the  bond  of  peace, 

The  service  glad  and  free 
Of  truth  and  righteousness, 
Of  love  and  equity. 

3  Speed,  speed  the  longed-for  time 

Foretold  by  raptured  seers — 
The  prophecy  sublime, 

The  hope  of  all  the  years; — 


4  Till  rise  at  last,  to  span 

Its  firm  foundations  broad. 
The  commonwealth  of  man. 
The  city  of  our  God. 

Frederick  I..  Hosmer,  1905. 


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1  /^OME,  kingdom  of  our  God, 

Sweet  reign  of  light  and  love. 
Shed  peace  and  hope  and  joy  abroad, 
And  wisdom  from  above. 

2  Over  our  spirits  first 

Extend  thy  healing  reign; 
Then  raise  and  quench  the  sacred  thirst 
That  never  pains  again. 

3  Come,  kingdom  of  our  God, 

And  make  the  broad  earth  thine; 
Stretch  o'er  her  lands  and  isles  the  rod 
That  flowers  with  grace  divine. 

4  Soon  may  all  tribes  be  blest 

With  fruit  from  life's  glad  tree; 
And  in  its  shade  like  brothers  rest, 
Sons  of  one  family. 

5  Come,  kingdom  of  our  God, 

And  raise  thy  glorious  throne 
In  worlds  by  the  undying  trod. 
Where  God  shall  bless  His  own. 

Jolm  Johns,  1837 


181 


Ube  mtuabom  of  6ob 


HOLY  TRINITY    C.  M. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1861 


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1  Tj^ROM  Thee  all  skill  and  science  flow, 

All  pity,  care  and  love. 
All  calm  and  courage,  faith  and  hope; — 
0  pour  them  from  above. 

2  And  part  them,  Lord,  to  each  and  all. 

As  each  and  all  shall  need. 
To  rise  like  incense,  each  to  Thee, 
In  noble  thought  and  deed. 

3  And  hasten.  Lord,  that  perfect  day 

When  pain  and  death  shall  cease. 

And  Thy  just  rule  shall  fill  the  earth 

With  health  and  light  and  peace; 


4  When  ever  blue  the  sky  shall  gleam. 
And  ever  green  the  sod, 
And  man's  rude  work  deface  no  more 
The  Paradise  of  God. 

Charles  Kingsley,  1871 


182 


Ube  miovl^ 


ALFORD     7.  6.  8.  6  D. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1875 


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And     cries  ex  -  ult- ing      un    -    to  Thee,  "O      Lord,  Thy  will  be     done.' 


1  IVTOT  in  dumb  resignation, 

-^ '    We  lift  our  hands  on  high; 
Not  Uke  the  nerveless  fatalist. 

Content  to  do  and  die. 
Our  faith  si^rings  like  the  eagle's, 

Who  soars  to  meet  the  sun, 
And  cries  exulting  unto  Thee, 

"OLord,  Thy  will  be  done." 

2  When  tyrant  feet  are  trampling 

Upon  the  common  weal, 
Thou  dost  not  bid  us  bend  and  writhe 
Beneath  the  iron  heel; 


In  Thy  name  we  assert  our  right 
By  sword,  or  tongue,  or  pen, 

And  even  the  headsman's  axe  may  flash 
Thy  message  unto  men. 

Thy  will, —  it  bids  the  weak  be  strong; 

It  bids  the  strong  be  just: 
No  lip  to  fawn,  no  hand  to  beg, 

No  brow  to  seek  the  dust. 
Wherever  man  oppresses  man 

Beneath  the  liberal  sun, 
0  Lord,  be  thei*e,  Thine  arm  made  bare, 

Thy  righteous  will  be  done. 

John  Hay,  1891 


183 


XTbe  1kingC)om  ot  (5ot) 


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Seemed  Jerusalem  to  lie — 
Yet  'twas  there  Thou  cam'st  to  die, 
Jesus,  Sou  of  Mary. 

2  Far-brought  stones  and  marble  rare 
Made  its  towers  and  circuits  fair, 
Yet  Thy  cross  was  waiting  there, 

Wearied  Son  of  Mary. 


3  Yea,  that  whited  city's  pride, 
And  its  splendors  multiplied. 
Meant  but  pain  and  pierced  side 

To  Thee,  Son  of  Mary. 

4  And  would  all  the  crowded  mart. 
Wealth  and  splendid  ease  and  art 
Of  our  own  world  please  Thj^  heart, 

0  Thou  Son  of  Mary? 


5  Would' st  Thou  call  our  boasting  good. 
If  Thou  saw'st  our  triumphs  stood 
On  the  wreck  of  brotherhood, 
Loving  Son  of  Mary? 

n  Or  would' st  hold  our  wealth  and  pride 
Cheap  because  of  love  denied 
And  Thy  Spirit  crucified. 

Patient  Son  of  Mary? 

7  Jesus,  pardon  where  we  fall; 
Jesus,  our  whole  life  enthrall; 
Let  Thy  Sjiirit  rule  it  all. 
Blessed  Son  of  Mary. 

W.  Russell  Bowie,  1909 


184  XTbe  Morlb 

SANCTUARY    8.  7.  8.  7.  D. 


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-*-■-  Pictured  by  the  seers  of  old! 
Everlasting  light  shines  o'er  it, 

Wondrous  tales  of  it  are  told: 
Only  righteous  men  and  women 

Dwell  within  its  gleaming  wall; 
Wrong  is  banished  from  its  borders. 

Justice  reigns  supreme  o'er  all. 

2  We  are  builders  of  that  city; 

All  our  joys  and  all  our  groans 
Help  to  rear  its  shining  ramparts; 
All  our  lives  are  building-stones: 


Whether  humble  or  exalted. 
All  are  called  to  task  divine; 

All  must  aid  alike  to  carry 
Forward  one  sublime  design. 

And  the  work  that  we  have  builded, 

Oft  with  bleeding  hands  and  tears, 
And  in  error  and  in  anguish, 

Will  not  perish  with  our  years: 
It  will  last  and  shine  transfigured 

In  the  final  reign  of  Eight; 
It  will  merge  into  the  splendors 

Of  the  City  of  the  Light. 

Felix  Adler,  1878,  1909 


185 


Ube  Iking^om  of  Got> 


WESLEY    11.  10.  11.  10. 


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1  XT  AIL  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  morning! 

Joy  to  the  lands  that  in  darkness  have  lain! 
Hushed  be  the  accents  of  sorrow  and  mourning; 
Zion  in  triumph  begins  her  mild  reign. 

2  Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  morning, 

Long  by  the  prophets  of  Israel  foretold! 
Hail  to  the  millions  from  bondage  returning! 
Gentiles  and  Jews  the  blest  vision  behold. 


3  Lo,  in  tlie  desert  rich  flowers  are  springing, 

Streams  ever  coi)ious  are  gliding  along; 
Loud  from  the  mountain-tops  echoes  are  ringing. 
Wastes  rise  in  verdure,  and  mingle  in  song. 

4  See,  from  all  lands,  from  the  isles  of  the  ocean, 

Praise  to  Jehovah  ascending  on  high; 
Fallen  are  the  engines  of  war  and  commotion. 
Shouts  of  salvation  are  rending  the  sky. 

Thomas  Hastings,  1831 


186 


Ube  Morl& 


BLESSED  HOME    6.  6.  6.  G.  D. 


John  Stainer,  1875 


T  IFT  up  your  heads,  rejoice, 
-L«  lledeiuption  draweth  nigh; 
Now  breathes  a  softer  air, 

Now  shines  a  milder  sky; 
The  earlj'  trees  put  forth 

Their  new  and  tender  leaf; 
Hushed  is  the  moaning  wind 

That  told  of  winter's  grief. 

2  Lift  up  your  heads,  rejoice, 

Redemption  draweth  nigh; 
Now  mount  the  laden  clouds. 

Now  flames  the  darkening  sky; 
The  early  scattered  drops 

Descend  with  heavy  fall. 
And  to  the  waiting  earth 

The  hidden  thunders  call. 


3  Lift  up  j^our  heads,  rejoice, 

Redemption  draweth  nigh; 
0  note  the  varying  signs 

Of  earth,  and  air,  and  sky; 
The  God  of  glory  comes 

In  gentleness  and  might, 
To  comfort  and  alarm, 

To  succor  and  to  smite. 

4  He  comes,  the  wide  world's  King, 

lie  comes,  the  true  heart's  Friend, 
New  gladness  to  begin. 

And  ancient  wrong  to  end; 
He  comes,  to  fill  with  light 

The  weary  waiting  eye: 
Lift  up  j'our  heads,  rejoice. 

Redemption  draweth  nigh! 

Thomas  T.  Lynch,  1856 


187 


XTbe  1kinQ^om  ot  (Bo& 


MORWELLHAM    8.  6.  8.  6.  8.  6. 


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No  night,  nor  need,  nor  pain, 
And  where  the  tears  are  wiped  from  eyes 

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O  shame  to  us  who  rest  content 
While  lust  and  greed  for  gain 

In  street  and  shop  and  tenement 
Wring  gold  from  human  pain. 

And  bitter  lips  in  blind  despair 
Cry — "Christ  hath  died  in  vain!' 


ITark,  how  from  men  whose  lives  are  held 
More  cheap  than  merchandise, 

From  women  struggling  sore  for  bread, 
From  little  children's  cries, 

Tliere  swells  the  sobbing  human  plaint 
That  bids  thy  walls  arise! 


Give  us,  0  God,  the  strength  to  build 

The  City  that  hath  stood 
Too  long  a  dream,  whose  laws  are  love, 

Whose  ways  arc  brotherhood. 
And  where  the  sun  that  shineth  is 

God's  grace  for  human  good. 


Already  in  the  mind  of  God 

That  City  riseth  fair, — 
Lo,  how  its  splendor  challenges 

The  souls  that  greatly  dare, — 
Yea,  bids  us  seize  the  whole  of  life 

And  build  its  glory  there! 

W.  Kussell  Bowie,  1909 


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Within  whose  four-square  walls  shall  come 

No  night,  nor  need,  nor  pain. 
And  where  the  tears  are  wiped  from  eyes 

That  shall  not  weep  again ! 


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While  lust  and  greed  for  gain 

In  street  and  shop  and  tenement 
Wring  gold  from  human  pain. 

And  bitter  lips  in  blind  despair 
Cry —  "Christ  hath  died  in  vain!" 


2  Hark,  how  from  men  whose  lives  are  held 
More  cheap  than  merchandise. 

From  women  struggling  sore  for  bread. 
From  little  children's  cries. 

There  swells  the  sobbing  human  plaint 
That  bids  thy  walls  arise ! 


Give  us,  0  God,  the  strength  to  build 

The  City  that  hath  stood 
Too  long  a  dream,  whose  laws  are  love, 

Whose  ways  are  brotherhood. 
And  where  the  sun  that  shineth  is 

God's  grace  for  human  good. 


Already  in  the  mind  of  God 

That  City  riseth  fair,— 
Lo,  how  its  splendor  challenges 

The  souls  that  greatly  dare, — 
Yea,  bids  us  seize  the  whole  of  life 
•  And  build  its  glory  there! 

W.  Russell  Bowie,  1909 


188 


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KENDAL     7.  6.  7.  6.  8. 


Arthur  Somervelr,  1905 

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1  ^ITIIEN  wilt  Thou  save  the  people? 

'  '     0  God  of  mercy,  when? 
Not  kings  and  lords,  but  nations! 

Not  thrones  and  crowns,  but  men! 
Flowers  of  Thy  heart,  0  God,  are  they; 
lict  them  not  pass,  like  weeds,  away— 
Their  heritage  a  sunless  day: 
God  save  the  people! 

2  Shall  crime  bring  crime  for  ever, 

Strength  aiding  still  the  strong? 
Is  it  Thy  will,  0  Father, 

That  man  shall  toil  for  wrong? 


'No,'  say  Thy  mountains;   'No,'  Thy  skies; 
Man's  clouded  sun  shall  brightly  rise, 
And  songs  ascend  instead  of  sighs: 
God  save  the  people! 

3  When  wilt  Thou  save  the  peoi)le? 
O  God  of  mercy,  when? 
The  people.  Lord,  the  people, 

Not  thrones  and  crowns,  but  men! 
God  save  the  people;  Thine  they  are. 
Thy  children,  as  Thine  angels  fair; 
From  vice,  oppression,  and  despair, 
God  save  the  people! 

Ebenezer  Elliott,  1781-1849 


189 


Ube  morlb 


WALTHAM  (Monk's)     Six  7s. 


William  H.  Monk,  1889 


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1  r\  THOU,  not  made  with  hands, 
"  Not  throned  above  the  skies. 
Not  walled  with  shining  walls, 

Not  framed  with  stones  of  price. 
More  bright  than  gold  or  gem, 
Grod's  own  Jerusalem! 

2  Where'er  the  gentle  heart 

Finds  courage  from  above; 
Where'er  the  heart  forsook 

Warms  with  the  breath  of  love; 
Where  faith  bids  fear  depart. 
City  of  God,  thou  art. 


3  Thou  art  where'er  the  proud 

In  humbleness  melts  down. 
Where  self  itself  yields  up. 

Where  martyrs  win  their  crown, 
Where  faithful  souls  possess 
Themselves  in  perfect  peace. 

4  Where  in  life's  common  ways 

With  cheerful  feet  we  go, 
Where  in  His  steps  we  tread 

Who  trod  the  ways  of  woe, 
Where  He  is  in  the  heart. 
City  of  God,  thou  art. 


5  Not  tlij-oned  above  the  skies, 

Not  golden-walled  afar. 
But  where  Christ's  two  or  three 

In  His  name  gathered  are. 
Be  in  the  midst  of  them, 
God's  own  Jerusalem! 

Francis  Turner  Palgrave,  1867 


190 


XTbe  IkingDom  ot  6o5 


BRAUN     6.  6.  4.  6.  6.  6.  4. 


Johann  G.  Braun,  1675 


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^  The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

With  loving  zeal; 
The  poor  and  them  that  mourn, 
The  faint  and  overborne, 
Sin-sick  and  sorrow-worn, 

Whom  Christ  doth  heal. 


2  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

With  fervent  praj'er; 
The  wa3'ward  and  the  lost. 
By  restless  passions  tossed, 
Eedeemed  at  countless  cost 

From  dark  despair. 


Christ  for  the  world  we  sing; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

With  one  accord; 
With  us  the  work  to  share, 
With  us  reproach  to  dare, 
With  us  the  cross  to  bear 

For  Christ  our  Lord. 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring 

With  joyful  song, — 
The  new-born  souls  whose  days. 
Reclaimed  from  error's  ways, 
Inspired  with  hope  and  praise. 

To  Christ  belong. 


Saiiuiel  AVolcott,  1869 


191 


Ube  1kinQ&om  ot  6o& 


ILbe  Con0ummatton 


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1  f\  PARADISE!  0  Paradise! 
\j  Who  doth  not  crave  for  rest? 
Who  would  not  seek  the  happy  land, 

Where  tliey  that  loved  are  blest; 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true, 

Stand  ever  in  the  light, 
All  rapture  through  and  through. 

In  (jrod's  most  holy  sight? 

2  0  Paradise!  0  Paradise! 

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

Stand  ever  in  the  light, 
All  rapture  through  and  through, 
In  God's  most  holy  sight? 


3  0  Paradise!  0  Paradise! 

I  want  to  sin  no  more; 
I  want  to  be  as  pure  on  earth 
As  on  thy  spotless  shore; 
Where  loj'al  hearts  and  true. 

Stand  ever  in  the  light, 
All  rapture  through  and  through. 
In  Ood's  most  holy  sight. 

4  Lord  Jesus,  Light  of  Paradise, 

Shine  on  me  my  life  long. 
In  all  eai'th's  din  cause  me  to  hear 
Faint  fragments  of  that  song, 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true, 

Stand  ever  in  the  light, 
All  rapture  through  and  through, 
In  Grod's  most  holy  sight. 

Frederick  W.  Faber,  1862.  v.  4,  alt. 


192 


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1  "\/rY  soul,  there  is  a  country 

Afar  beyond  the  stars, 
Where  stands  a  winged  sentry 
All  skilful  in  the  wars; 

2  There  above  noise  and  danger 

Sweet  peace  sits  crowned  with  smiles, 
And  One  born  in  a  manger 
Commands  the  beauteous  files. 

3  He  is  thy  gracious  Fritrnd, 

And —  0  my  soul  awake! — 
Did  in  pure  love  descend. 
To  die  here  for  thy  sake. 

4  If  thou  canst  get  but  thither. 

There  grows  the  flower  of  peace, 
The  rose  that  cannot  wither, 
Thy  fortress  and  thy  ease. 

5  Leave  then  thy  foolish  ranges, 

For  none  can  thee  secure, 
But  One  who  never  changes, 
Thy  God,  thy  Life,  thy  Cure. 

Henry  Vaughan,  1650 


193 


Ube  Consummation 


ST.  ALPHEGE    7.  6.  7.  6. 


Henry  J.  Gauntlett,  1853 

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1  T)RIEF  life  is  here  our  portion, 

Brief  sorrow,  short-lived  care; 
The  life  that  knows  no  ending, 
The  tearless  life,  is  there. 

2  And  now  we  fight  the  battle. 

But  then  shall  wear  the  crown 
Of  full  and  everlasting 
And  passionless  renown. 

3  And  now  we  watch  and  struggle, 

And  now  we  live  in  hope. 
And  Zion  in  her  anguish 
With  Babylon  must  cope. 

4  The  morning  shall  awaken. 

The  shadows  shall  decay. 
And  each  true-hearted  servant 
Shall  shine  as  doth  the  day. 

5  Then  all  the  halls  of  Zion 

For  aye  shall  be  complete, 
And  in  the  land  of  beauty, 
All  things  of  beauty  meet. 

6  Yes,  God,  my  King  and  Portion, 

In  fulness  of  His  grace, 
We  then  shall  see  forever. 
And  worship  face  to  face. 

Bernard  of  Cluny,  c.  1145;  tr.  John  M.  Neale,  1851 


194 


Ube  Ikinabom  of  (Bob 


EWINQ    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Alexander  Ewing:,  1853 


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1  T?OR  thee,  0  dear,  dear  country, 
J-    Mine  eyes  their  vigils  keep; 
For  very  love,  beholding 

Thy  happy  name,  they  weep: 
The  mention  of  thy  glory 

Is  unction  to  the  breast, 
And  medicine  in  sickness. 

And  love,  and  life,  and  rest. 

2  New  mansion  of  new  people, 

Whom  God's  own  love  and  light 
Promote,  increase,  make  holy, 

Identify,  unite. 
Thy  loveliness  oppresses 

All  human  thought  and  heart; 
And  none,  0  peace,  0  Zion, 

Can  si»g  thee  as  thou  art. 


3  That  peace —  but  who  may  claim  it? 

The  guileless  in  their  way, 
Who  keep  the  ranks  of  battle. 

Who  mean  the  things  they  say: 
And  none  shall  there  be  jealous. 

And  none  shall  there  contend; 
Fraud,  clamor,  guile —  what  say  I  ? 

All  ill,  all  ill  shall  end. 

4  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; 
The  Crown  He  is  to  guerdon. 

The  Buckler  to  ])rotect. 
And  He  Himself  the  Mansion, 

And  He  the  Architect. 

Bernard  of  Cluny,  c.  1145;  tr.  John  M.  Neale,  1851,  arr 


195 


Ubc  Consummation 


HOMELAND    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Arthur  Sullivan,  1867 


MW^^ 


The     home-  land, 


the    home  -    laud,       The    land      of 


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1  rpHE  homeland,  0  the  homeland, 
-L  The  land  of  souls  free-born ! 
No  gloomy  night  is  known  there, 

But  aye  the  fadeless  morn: 
I'  m  sighing  for  that  country, 

jMy  heart  is  aching  here; 
There  is  no  pain  in  the  homeland, 

To  which  I'm  drawing  near. 

2  My  Lord  is  in  the  homeland. 

With  angels  bright  and  fair; 
No  sinful  thing  nor  evil, 
Can  ever  enter  there; 


The  music  of  the  ransomed 

Is  ringing  in  my  ears. 
And  when  I  think  of  the  homeland. 

My  eyes  are  wet  with  tears. 

For  loved  ones  in  the  homeland 

Are  waiting  me  to  come, 
Where  neither  death  nor  sorrow 

Invade  their  holy  home: 
O  dear,  dear  native  country! 

0  rest  and  peace  above! 
Christ  bring  us  all  to  the  homeland 

Of  His  eternal  love. 

Ascribed  to  H.  R.  Haweis,  187 


196 


Ubc  Ikinabom  of  (Bob 


EWINQ    7.  6.  7.  G.  D. 


Alexander  Ewing,  1853 


Je    -    ru   -   sa  -   lem 


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1  JERUSALEM  the  golden, 
U    With  milk  and  honey  blest, 
Beneath  thy  contemplation 

Sink  heart  and  voice  opprest; 
I  know  not,  0  I  know  not, 

What  social  joys  are  there, 
What  radiancy  of  glory, 

What  light  beyond  compare. 

2  They  stand,  those  halls  of  Zion, 

Conjnbilant  with  song. 
And  bright  with  many  an  angel, 

And  all  the  martyr  throng: 
The  Prince  is  ever  in  them; 

The  daylight  is  serene; 
The  pastures  of  the  blessed 

Are  decked  in  glorious  sheen. 


3  There  is  the  throne  of  David; 

And  there,  from  care  released, 
The  song  of  them  that  triumph. 

The  siiout  of  them  that  feast; 
And  they,  who  with  their  Leader 

Have  conquered  in  the  fight, 
For  ever  and  for  ever 

Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 

4  0  sweet  and  blessed  country. 

Shall  I  e'er  see  thy  face? 
0  sweet  and  blessed  country. 

Shall  T  e'er  win  thy  grace? 
Exult,  0  dust  and  ashes! 

The  Lord  shall  be  thy  part; 
His  only.  His  for  ever. 

Thou  shalt  be,  and  thou  art. 

Bernard  of  Clvinv,  c.  IMH; 
tr.  John  M.  Neale,  1851 


XTbe  Consummation 


URBS   BEATA      7.  6.  7.  6.  D.     {Alternate  Tune  for  196) 


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U\)c  IktuQ^om  ot  (3o& 


MATERNA     C.  M.  D. 


Samuel  A.  'Ward,  1882 


Je    -   ru   -    sa  -  lem,  my 


JERUSALEM,  my  happy  home, 
When  shall  I  come  to  thee? 
When  shall  my  sorrows  have  an  end? 

The  joys  when  shall  I  see? 
O  happy  harbor  of  the  saints! 

0  sweet  and  pleasant  soil! 
In  thee  no  sorrow  may  be  found, 
No  grief,  no  care,  no  toil. 

2  No  dampish  mist  is  seen  in  thee, 

No  cold,  nor  darksome  night; 
There  every  soul  shines  as  the  sun; 

There  God  Himself  gives  light; 
There  lust  and  lucre  cannot  dwell; 

There  envy  bears  no  sway; 
There  is  no  hunger,  heat,  nor  cold, 

But  pleasure  every  way. 

3  Thy  gardens  and  thy  gallant  walks 

Continually  are  green; 
There  grow  such  sweet  and  ])leasant  flowers 
As  nowlicrc  else  are  seen; 


Quite  through  the  streets  with  silver  sound 

The  flood  of  life  doth  flow. 
Upon  whose  banks  on  every  side 

The  wood  of  life  doth  grow. 

4  Thy  saints  are  crowned  with  glory  great, 

They  see  God  fece  to  face; 
They  triumph  still,  they  still  rejoice; 

Most  hajipy  is  their  case; 
For  there  they  live  in  such  delight. 

Such  pleasure  and  such  play, 
As  that  to  them  a  thousand  years 

Doth  seem  as  yesterday. 

5  There  Magdalene  hath  left  her  moan, 

And  cheerfully  doth  sing 
With  blessed  saints,  whose  harmony 

In  every  street  doth  ring. 
Ah,  my  sweet  homo  Jerusalem, 

Would  (rod  I  were  in  thee! 
Would  God  my  woes  were  at  an  end 

Thy  joys  that  I  might  see! 

Bnsed  on  a  Latin  origrinal, 
from  a  xvi  C.  MS.  signed  "F.  B.  P."  arr. 


198 


Ube  Consummation 


ALFORD     7  6.  8.  6.  D. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1875 


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Ten    thou  -  sand  times   ten 


In      spark  -  ling     rai  -  ment  bright, 


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ished,  all 


ished. 


Their     fight  with  death     and       sin: 


Fling      o  -  pen  wide  the     gold  -  en  gates,    And    let       the  vic-tors      in 


A-  men. 


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1  ryiEN  thousand  times  ten  thousand 
-L   In  sparkling  raiment  bright, 
The  armies  of  the  ransomed  saints 

Throng  up  the  steeps  of  Hght: 
'Tis  finished,  all  is  finished. 

Their  fight  with  death  and  sin: 
Fling  open  wide  the  golden  gates, 

And  let  the  victors  in ! 

2  What  rush  of  alleluias 

Fills  all  the  earth  and  sky! 
What  ringing  of  a  thousand  harps 
Bespeaks  the  triumph  nigh! 


0  day,  for  which  creation 
And  all  its  tribes  were  made! 

0  joy,  for  all  its  former  woes 
A  thousand  fold  repaid ! 

3  0  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. 

Henry  Alford,  1867 


XCbe  Cbilbren  of  the  IRingbom 


199 


ANGELS' 


IRepentance 

STORY     7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


:* 


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Arthur  H.  Mann,  1883 

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Be   -   fore     Thy  throne  of       love 


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Be   -  hold      us    while     with  weep    -    ing 


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We      lift      our     eyes      to      Thee; 


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free. 


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1  T\7E  stand  in  deep  repentance, 

'  '     Before  Thy  throne  of  love; 
0  God  of  grace,  forgive  us, 

The  stain  of  guilt  remove; 
Behold  us  while  with  weeping 

We  lift  our  eyes  to  Thee; 
And  all  our  sins  subduing, 

Our  Father,  set  us  free. 

2  0  shouldst  Thou,  from  us  fallen, 

Withhold  Thy  grace  to  guide, 
Forever  we  should  wander 
From  Thee,  and  peace,  aside; 


But  Thou  to  spirits  contrite 
Dost  light  and  life  impart, 

That  man  may  learn  to  serve  Thee 
With  thankful,  joyous  heart. 

Our  souls —  on  Thee  we  cast  them. 

Our  only  refuge  Thou! 
Thy  cheering  words  revive  us. 

When  pressed  with  grief  we  bow; 
Thou  bear' St  the  trusting  spirit 

Upon  Thy  loving  breast. 
And  givest  all  Thy  ransomed 

A  sweet,  unending  rest. 

Kay  Palmer,  1834 


200 


IRepentance 


ST.  HILDA     7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Justin  H.  Knecht,  1799 
and  Edward  Husband,  1871 


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Je    -     sus,  Thou   art      stand  -  ing 

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the   fast  closed     door. 


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His     name      and  sign      who      bear, 


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O    shame,  thrice  shame  up  -  ou 


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To    keep  Him  stand-ing    there!       A -men 


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J~'^~rg'~n 


1  rv  JESUS,  Thou  art  standing 
^  Outside  the  fast  closed  door, 
In  lowly  patience  waiting 

To  pass  the  threshold  o'er: 
Shame  on  us,  Christian  brothers. 

His  name  and  sign  who  bear, 
0  shame,  thrice  shame  upon  us. 

To  keep  Him  standing  there! 

2  0  Jesus,  Thou  art  knocking; 

And  lo,  that  hand  is  scarred, 
And  thorns  Thj^  brow  encircle. 
And  tears  Thy  face  have  marred: 


0  love  that  passeth  knowledge, 

So  patiently  to  wait! 
0  sin  that  hath  no  equal. 

So  fast  to  bar  the  gate! 

3  0  Jesus,  Thou  art  pleading 
In  accents  meek  and  low, 
"I  died  for  you.  My  children, 
And  will  ye  treat  Me  so?" 
0  Lord,  with  shame  and  sorrow 

We  open  now  the  door; 
Dear  Saviour,  enter,  enter, 
And  leave  us  nevermore. 

Win,  Walsham  How,  1867 


201 


tibe  (Ibil&ten  ot  tbe  Uino^om 


DE  PROFUNDIS     7.  7.  7.  7. 


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Adapted  from  an  English  Traditional  Melody. 


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be   blest;     Bound,  and 


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A  -  men. 


Wea  -  ry,  waiting  for    ray    rest: 


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God     be     mer  -  ci  -  ful     to     nie 


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1  SINFUL,  sighing  to  be  blest; 
^  Bound,  and  longing  to  be  free; 
Weary,  waiting  for  my  rest: 

God  be  merciful  to  me! 

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! 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1857 


WOODMAN    7.  7.  7.  7. 


(Alternate  Tune  to  201) 


B.  Huntington  Woodman,  1895 


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202 


IRepeutance 


ST.  BEES 


/.  /.  /.  /. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1862 


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Hark,  my  soul,     it        is 


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the   Lord ! 


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'Tis     thy     Sav  -  iour,  hear    His 


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Je  -  sus  speaks,and  speaks  to  thee,    "Say,poor  sin  -  ner,  lov'st  thou  Me?"     A  -  men. 


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1  TTARK,  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord! 

'Tis  thy  Saviour,  hear  His  word; 
Jesus  sj^eaks,  and  speaks  to  thee, 
"Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  Me?" 

2  "I  delivered  thee  when  bound, 

And  when  bleeding  healed  thy  wound; 
Sought  thee  wandering,  set  thee  right. 
Turned  thy  darkness  into  light." 

3  "Can  a  woman's  tender  care 
Cease  towards  the  child  she  bare? 
Yes,  she  maj^  forgetful  be, 

Yet  will  I  remember  thee." 


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4  "Mine  is  an  unchanging  love. 
Higher  than  the  heights  above; 
Deeper  than  the  depths  beneath, 
Free  and  faithful,  strong  as  death." 

5  "Thou  shalt  see  My  glory  soon. 
When  the  work  of  grace  is  done; 
Partner  of  My  throne  shalt  be: 
Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  Me?" 

6  Lord,  it  is  my  chief  complaint. 
That  my  love  is  Aveak  and  faint; 
Yet  I  love  Thee  and  adore; 

O  for  grace  to  love  Thee  more! 

William  Cowper,  1768 


203 


ITbe  CbilDren  ot  tbe  1klno&om 


ST.  SYLVESTER    8.  7.  8.  7. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1862 


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Our   misdeeds  to  Thee  con  -  f  ess  -  ing,         On     Thy  name  we  humbly     call. 


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1  T  ORD,  Thy  mercy  now  entreating, 

Low  before  Thy  throne  we  fall; 
Our  misdeeds  to  Thee  confessing, 
On  Thy  name  we  humbly  call. 

2  Sinful  thoughts  and  words  unloving 

Rise  against  us  one  by  one; 
Acts  unworthy,  deeds  unthinking. 
Good  that  we  have  left  undone; 

3  Hearts  that  far  from  Thee  were  straying, 

While  in  prayer  we  bowed  the  knee; 
Lips  that,  while  Thy  praises  sounding, 
Lifted  not  the  soul  to  Thee; 

4  Precious  moments  idly  wasted. 

Precious  hours  in  folly  spent; 
Christian  vow  and  fight  unheeded; 
Scarce  a  thought  to  wisdom  lent. 

5  Lord,  Thy  mercy  still  entreating. 

We  with  shame  our  sins  would  own; 
From  henceforth,  the  time  redeeming. 
May  we  live  to  Thee  alone. 

A-  N. ;  Scottish  Hymnal^  1884 


204  IRepentance 

QUEM  PASTORES  LAUDAVERE    8.7.8.7. 


Melody  from  a  xv  C.  German  MS. 


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Take     me,    O        my     Fa  -  tlier,  take      me;      Take  me,    save    me,  thro' Thy    Son; 


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1  nPAKE  me,  0  my  Father,  take  me; 

Take  me,  save  me,  througli  Thy  Son; 
That  which  Thou  wouldst  have  me,  make  me; 
Let  Thy  will  in  me  be  done. 

2  Long  from  Thee  my  footsteps  straying. 

Thorny  proved  the  way  I  trod; 

Weary  come  I  now,  and  praying. 

Take  me  to  Thj'  love,  my  God. 

3  Fruitless  years  with  grief  recalling, 

Humbly  I  confess  my  sin; 
At  Thy  feet,  0  Father,  falling, 
To  Thy  household  take  me  in. 

4  Freely  now  to  Thee  I  proffer 

This  relenting  heart  of  mine; 
Freely  life  and  soul  I  offer, 
Gift  unworthy  love  like  Thine. 


5  Father,  take  me;   all  forgiving, 
Fold  me  to  Thy  loving  breast; 
la  thy  love  for  ever  living 
I  must  be  forever  blest. 

Ray  Palmer,  1864 


205 


Ube  CbilDren  ot  the  1kina&om 


ARTAVIA     10.  10.  10.  G. 


Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1818-1901 


was 


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peut. 


A    -   men. 


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1  "DP^CxVUSE   I  knew  not  when  my  life  was  good, 
-L'  And  wlieu  tliere  was  a  liglit  upon  my  path, 
But  turned  my  soul  perversely  to  the  dark, 

0  Lord,  I  do  repent. 

2  Because  I  held  upon  my  selfish  road, 
And  left  my  brother  wounded  by  the  way, 
And  called  ambition  duty,  and  pressed  on, 

0  Lord,  I  do  repent. 

3  Because  I  spent  the  strength  Thou  gavest  me 
In  struggle  which  Thou  never  didst  ordain, 
And  have  but  dregs  of  life  to  offer  Thee, 

0  Lord,  I  do  repent. 

4  Because  I  was  impatient,  would  not  wait. 

And  thrust  my  impious  hand  across  Thy  threads. 
And  marred  the  pattern  drawn  out  for  my  life, 
0  Lord,  I  do  repent. 

5  Because  Thou  hast  borne  with  mc  all  this  while. 
Hast  smitten  me  with  love  until  I  weep, 

Hast  called  me  as  a  mother  calls  her  child, 
0  Lord,  I  do  repent. 


^I^^ll 


Sarah  Williams,  1868 


206 


IRepentance 


PEACE    10.  10.  10.  6. 


George  W.  Chadwick,  1890 


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sought        the        Lord, 


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1  T  SOUGHT  the  Lord,  and  afterward  I  knew 

He  moved  my  soul  to  seek  Him,  seeking  me; 
It  was  not  I  that  found,  0  Saviour  true, 
No,  I  was  found  of  Thee. 

2  Thou  didst  reach  forth  Thy  hand  and  mine  enfold; 

I  walked  and  sank  not  on  the  storm-vexed  sea, — 
'Twas  not  so  much  that  I  on  Thee  took  hold, 
As  Thou,  dear  Lord,  on  me. 


3  I  find.  I  walk,  I  love,  but,  0  the  whole 
Of  love  is  but  my  answer.  Lord,  to  Thee; 
For  Thou  wert  long  beforehand  with  my  soul, 
Always  Thou  lovedst  me. 


Anon,  c.  1904 


207 


Ube  Cbilbren  of  tbe  Ikinabom 


ST.  AUSTIN     8.  7.  8.  7.  4.  7. 


Arr.  from  Gregorian  Chant  for 
Bristol  Tune  Book,  1876 


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Je    -    sus,  Lord    of      life     and     glo  -   ry,     Bend  from  heav'u  Thy  gia  -  cious     ear; 


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Wliile      our  wait 


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1  TP^SUS,  Lord  of  life  and  glory, 

Bend  from  heaven  Thy  gracious  ear; 
While  our  waiting  souls  adore  Thee, 
Friend  of  helpless  sinners,  hear; 
By  Thy  mercy, 
0  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

2  From  the  depths  of  nature's  blindness 

From  the  hardening  power  of  sin. 
From  all  malice  and  unkindness, 
From  the  pride  that  lurks  within, 
By  Thy  mercy, 
0  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, 

0  deliver  us,  good  Lord! 


4  When  the  world  around  is  smiling, 

In  the  time  of  wealth  and  ease. 
Earthly  joys  our  hearts  beguiling. 
In  the  day  of  health  and  peace. 
By  Thy  mercy, 
0  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  the  creature's  help  is  vain. 
By  Thy  mercy, 
0  deliver  us,  good  Lord! 

6  In  the  solemn  hour  of  dying, 

In  the  awful  judgment  day, 
May  our  souls,  on  Thee  relying, 
Find  Thee  still  our  rock  and  stay; 
By  Thy  mercy, 
0  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

James  J.  Cummins,  1839 


208  IRcpentance 

COME  UNTO  ME    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


John  B.  Dj'kes,  18T5 


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1  "pOME  unto  Me,  ye  weary, 

^  And  I  will  give  you  rest: "  — 
0  blessed  voice  of  Jesus 

Which  comes  to  hearts  oppressed! 
It  tells  of  benediction, 

Of  pardon,  grace,  and  peace. 
Of  joy  that  hath  no  ending. 

Of  love  which  cannot  cease. 

2  "Come  unto  Me,  ye  wanderers, 

And  I  will  give  you  light:" — 
0  loving  voice  of  Jesus 

Which  comes  to  cheer  the  night! 
Our  hearts  were  filled  with  sadness. 

And  we  had  lost  our  way; 
But  morning  brings  us  gladness. 

And  songs  the  break  of  day. 


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' '  Come  unto  Me,  ye  fainting. 

And  I  will  give  you  life:" — 
O  cheering  voice  of  Jesus 

Which  comes  to  aid  our  strife! 
The  foe  is  stern  and  eager, 

The  fight  is  fierce  and  long; 
But  Thou  hast  made  us  mighty, 

And  stronger  than  the  strong. 

"And  whosoever  cometh 

I  will  not  cast  him  out:  " — 
0  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,  dear  Lord,  to  Thee! 

William  C.  Dix.  1867 


209  '^^^  CbilDren  of  tbe  1king&om 

ST.  CUTHBERT    8.  6.  8.  4. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1861 


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1  anOW  me  myself,  O  holy  LorJ, 

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I  will  not  turn  me  from  the  sight 
Of  all  my  sin. 

2  Not  mine  the  purity  of  heart. 

That  shall  at  last  see  (Jod; 
Not  mine  the  following  iu  the  stej^s 
The  Saviour  trod; 

3  Not  mine  the  life  I  thought  to  live 

When  first  I  took  His  name; 
Mine  hut  the  right  to  weep  and  grieve 
Over  my  shame. 

4  Yet,  Lord,  I  thank  Thee  for  the  sight 

Thou  hast  vouchsafed  to  me; 
And,  humbled  to  the  dust,  I  shrink 
Closer  to  Thee. 


5  And  if  Thy  love  will  not  disown 
So  frail  a  heart  as  mine. 
Chasten  and  cleanse  it  as  Thou  wilt. 
But  keep  it  Thine. 

Anon,  1893 


210 


IRepentance 


ALMSCrVINQ     8.  8.  8.  4. 


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1  /^NE  thing  I  of  the  Lord  desire,— 

For  all  my  way  hath  miry  been, — 
Be  it  by  water  or  by  fire, 
0  make  me  clean! 

2  If  clearer  vision  Thou  impart, 

Grateful  and  glad  my  soul  shall  be, 
But  yet  to  have  a  purer  heart 
Is  more  to  me. 

3  Yea,  only  as  the  heart  is  clean 

May  larger  vision  yet  be  mine. 
For  mirrored  in  its  depths  are  seen 
The  things  divine. 

4  I  watch  to  shun  the  miry  way, 

And  stanch  the  spring  of  guilty  thought; 
But,  watch  and  wrestle  as  I  may, 
Pure  I  am  not. 


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5  So,  wash  Thou  me  without,  within. 

Or  purge  with  fire,  if  that  must  be, — 
No  matter  how,  if  only  sin 
Die  out  in  me. 

Walter  C.  Smith,  1887 


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ST.  CRJSPIN    L.  M. 


George  J.  Elvey,  1863 


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^    But  that  Thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
And  thou  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  Thee, 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 


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2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soiil  of  one  dark  blot, 

To  Thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

3  Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 

0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

4  Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  Thee  to  find, 

0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

5  Just  as  I  am.  Thou  wilt  receive, 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve; 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 

0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

6  Just  as  I  am —  Thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down; 
Now  to  be  Thine,  yea.  Thine  alone, 

0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

Charlotte  EUiott,  1836 


212 


IRepentance 


JUST  AS  i  AM     8.  8.  8.  6. 


Joseph  Barnby  1883 


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1  C\  SAVIOUR,  I  have  nought  to  plead, 
In  earth  beneath  or  heaven  above. 
But  just    my  ovpn  exceedhig  need. 
And  Thy  exceeding  love. 


2  The  need  will  soon  be  past  and  gone, 
Exceeding  great,  but  quickly  o'er; 
The  love  unbought  is  all  Thine  own. 
And  lasts  for  evermore. 

Jane  Crewdson,  1864 


WOODWORTH    L.  M. 


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1  A  RT  tliou  weary,  art  thou  languid, 
-^  Art  thou  sore  distrest? 

"Come  to  Me,"  saith  One,  "and,  coming, 
Be  at  rest." 

2  Hath  He  marks  to  lead  me  to  Him, 

If  He  be  my  Guide? 
"In  His  feet  and  hands  are  wound-prints, 
And  His  side." 


3  Is  there  diadem,  as  Monarch, 

That  His  brow  adorns? 
"Yea,  a  crown,  in  A^ery  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." 


5  If  I  still  hold  closely  to  Him, 

What  hath  He  at  last? 
"Sorrow  vanquished,  labor  ended, 
Jordan  passed." 

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'." 

John  M.  Neale,  1862:  v.  7,  line  3,  alt. 


214 


IRepentance 


BULLINQER    8.  5.  8.  3. 


Ethelbert  "W.  Bullinger,  1874 


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1  T  AM  trusting  Tliee,  Lord  Jesus, 
Trusting  only  Thee, 
Trusting  Thee  for  full  salvation, 
Great  and  free. 


2  I  am  trusting  Thee  for  pardon, 

At  Thy  feet  I  bow; 
For  Thy  grace  and  tender  mercy. 
Trusting  now. 

3  I  am  trusting  Thee  to  guide  me; 

Thou  alone  shalt  lead. 
Every  day  and  hour  supj^lying 
All  my  need. 

4  I  am  trusting  Thee  for  power, 

Tiiine  can  never  fail; 
Words  which  Thou  Thj'self  shalt  give  me 
Must  prevail. 

5  I  am  trusting  Thee,  Lord  Jesus; 

Never  let  me  fall; 
I  am  trusting  Thee  for  ever. 
And  for  all. 

Frances  Ridley  Havergal,  1874 


215 


Ube  CbilDren  ot  tbe  TkinG&om 


OLIVET    6.  6.  4.  6.  6.  6.  4. 


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2  May  Thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 

My  zeal  inspire; 
As  Thou  hast  died  for  me, 
O  may  my  love  to  Thee 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire! 


1  IVTY  faith  looks  up  to  Thee, 
^^  Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine; 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray; 
Take  all  my  guilt  away; 
O  let  me  from  this  day 

Be  wholly  Thine! 


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  away, 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  Thee  aside. 

4  When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll. 
Blest  Saviour,  then,  in  love. 
Fear  and  distrust  remove; 
0  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul ! 

Ray  Palmer,  1830 


216 


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TOPLADY    Six  7s. 


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Thomas  Hastings,  1830 


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1  "DOCK  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
-'-*'  Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee; 
Let  the  water  and  the  blood, 
From  Thy  riven  side  which  flowed, 
Be  of  sin  the  double  cure, 
Cleanse  me  from  its  guilt  and  power. 


Not  the  labors  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfil  Thy  law's  demands; 
Could  my  zeal  no  respite  know. 
Could  my  tears  for  ever  flow. 
All  for  sin  could  not  atone; 
Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  alone. 


3  Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring, 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling;  . 
Naked,  come  to  Thee  for  dress. 
Helpless,  look  to  Thee  for  grace; 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly; 
Wash  me.  Saviour,  or  I  die. 

4  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyelids  close  in  death, 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment  throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 

Augustus  M.  Toplady,  1776  v.  4,  line  2,  alt 


217 


Ube  Cbil^ren  ot  tbe  Iktno^om 


HOLLINGSIDE    7.  7.  7.  7.  D. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1861 


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Let  me  to  Thy  bosom  fly. 
While  the  nearer  waters  roll, 

While  the  tempest  still  is  high: 
Hide  me,  0  my  Saviour,  hide, 

Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past; 
Safe  into  the  haven  guide, 

O  receive  my  soul  at  last. 

2  Other  refuge  have  I  none; 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  Thee; 
Leave,  ah,  leave  me  not  alone. 

Still  support  and  comfort  me. 
All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed, 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring; 
Cover  my  defenceless  head 

Witlvthe  shadow  of  Thy  wing, 


3  Thou,  0  Christ,  art  all  I  want; 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find: 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind. 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name; 

I  am  all  unrighteousness; 
False  and  full  of  sin  T  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

4  Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound; 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within. 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art. 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee; 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 

Charles  Wesley,  1740 


218 


IRepentance 


CONSOLATION    11.  10.  11.  10. 


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\J  Come  "to  the  mercy-seat,  fervently  kneel: 

Here  bring  your  wounded  hearts,  here  tell  your  anguish: 
Earth  has  no  sorrows  that  heaven  cannot  heal. 

2  Joy  of  the  comfortless.  Light  of  the  straying, 

Hope  of  the  penitent,  fadeless  and  pure! 
Here  speaks  the  Comforter,  tenderly  saying, 

"Earth  has  no  sorrows  that  heaven  cannot  cure." 

3  Here  see  the  Bread  of  life;   see  waters  flowing 

Forth  from  the  throne  of  God,  pure  from  above: 
Come  to  the  feast  prepared;   come,  ever  knowing 
Earth  has  no  sorrows  but  heaven  can  remove. 

Thomas  Moove,  v.  1,  2,  alt;  1813, 
Thomas  Hastings,  v.  3,  1832 

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1  "FATHER,  hear  Thy  children's  call; 

Humbly  at  Thy  feet  we  fall, 
Prodigals  confessing  all: 
We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

2  We  Thy  call  have  disobeyed, 
Into  paths  of  sin  have  strayed, 
And  repentance  have  delayed: 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

3  Sick,  vfe  come  to  Thee  for  cure, 
Guilty,  seek  Thy  mercy  sure, 
Evil,  long  to  be  made  pure: 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

4  Blind,  we  pray  that  we  may  see. 
Bound,  we  pray  to  be  made  free. 
Stained,  we  pray  for  sanctity: 

We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 


5  Love  that  caused  us  first  to  be, 
Love  that  bled  upon  the  tree. 
Love  that  draws  us  lovingly: 
We  beseech  Thee,  hear  us. 

Thomas  B.  Pollock,  1875 


220 


IRepentance 


FELIX    11.  10.  11.  10. 


J.  L.  F.  Mendelssohn-Bartholdy,  1809-1847 


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1  Tj^ATHER,  to  us  Thy  children,  humbly  kneeling, 

Conscious  of  weakness,  ignorance,  sin  and  shame, 
Give  such  a  force  of  holy  thought  and  feeling, 
That  we  may  live  to  glorify  Thy  name; 

2  That  we  may  conquer  base  desire  and  passion, 

That  we  may  rise  from  selfish  thought  and  will, 
O'ercome  the  world's  allurement,  threat  and  fashion. 
Walk  humbly,  gently,  leaning  on  Thy  will. 

3  0  let  not  all  the  pains  and  toils  be  wasted. 

Spent  on  our  life  by  saints  now  gone  to  rest. 
Nor  that  deep  sorrow  the  Redeemer  tasted, 
When  on  His  soul  the  guilt  of  men  was  pressed! 

4  Let  all  this  goodness  by  our  minds  be  heeded; 

Let  all  this  mercy  on  our  hearts  be  sealed: 
Thy  power,  0  Lord,  can  give  the  cleansing  needed; 
0  speak  the  word!   Thy  servants  shall  be  healed. 

James  Freeman  Clarke,  1833,  44 


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1  T)EHOLD  a  Stranger  at  the  door! 

^-^  He  gently  knocks,  has  knocked  before, 
Has  waited  long,  is  waiting  still; 
You  treat  no  other  friend  so  ill. 

2  0  lovely  attitude!  He  stands 

With  melting  heart,  and  laden  hands; 
O  matchless  kindness!  and  He  shows 
That  matchless  kindness  to  His  foes. 

3  Admit  Him,  for  the  human  breast 
Ne'er  entertained  so  kind  a  Guest: 
The  Man  of  Nazareth,  'tis  He, 
With  garments  dyed  at  Calvary. 

4  Yet  know,  nor  of  the  terms  complain, 
If  Jesus  comes.   He  comes  to  reign, — 
To  reign,  and  with  no  partial  sway; 
Thoughts  must  be  slain  that  disobey. 

5  Sovereign  of  souls.  Thou  Prince  of  Peace, 
O  may  Thy  gentle  reign  increase! 
Throw  wide  the  door,  each  ■willing  mind; 
And  be  His  empire  all  mankind. 

Joseph  Griggr,  1765,  arr. 


222 


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STUTTGART    8.  7.  8.  7. 


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1  TESUS  calls  us  o'er  the  tumult 
^  Of  our  life's  wild  restless  sea; 
Day  by  day  His  sweet  voice  soundeth, 

Saying,  "Christian,  follow  Me!" 

2  As  of  old,  Saint  Andrew  heard  it 

B}^  the  Galilean  lake. 
Turned  from  home  and  toil  and  kindred, 
Leaving  all  for  His  dear  sake. 

3  Jesus  calls  us  from  the  worship 

Of  the  vaiu  world's  golden  store, 


From  each  idol  that  would  keep  us, 
Saj'ing,  "Christian,  love  Me  more!" 

4  In  our  joys  and  in  our  sorrows, 

Days  of  toil  and  hours  of  ease, 
Still  He  calls  in  cares  and  pleasures, 
"Christian,  love  Me  more  than  these!" 

5  Jesus  calls  us:  by  Thy  mercies, 

Saviour,  may  we  hear  Thy  call. 

Give  our  hearts  to  Thy  obedience. 

Serve  and  love  Thee  best  of  all. 

Cecil  F.  Alexander,  1852 


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^  I  rest  my  weary  soul  in  Thee; 
I  give  Thee  back  the  life  I  owe, 
That  in  Thine  ocean  depths  its  flow 

May  richer,  fuller  be. 

2  O  Light  that  followest  all  my  way, 

I  yield  my  flickering  torch  to  Thee; 
jMy  heart  restores  its  borrowed  ray, 
That  in  Thy  sunshine's  blaze  its  day 

May  brighter,  fairer  be, 

3  0  Joy  that  seekest  me  through  pain, 

I  cannot  close  my  heart  to  Thee; 
I  trace  the  rainbow  through  the  rain^ 
And  feel  the  promise  is  not  vain 

That  morn  shall  tearless  be. 

4  0  Cross  that  liftest  up  my  head, 

I  dare  not  ask  to  fly  from  Thee; 
I  lay  in  dust  life's  glory  dead. 
And  from  the  ground  there  blossoms  red 

Life  that  shall  endless  be. 

CJeorge  Matheson,  1882 


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I  Board  of  Publication  and  Sabbath-School  Work 


1  T  BOW  my  forehead  to  the  dust, 
i  I  veil  mine  eyes  for  shame, 
And  urge,  in  trembhng  self-distrust, 

A  prayer  without  a  claim ; 
I  see  the  wrong  that  round  me  lies, 

I  feel  the  guilt  within, 
I  hear,  with  groan  and  travail-cries, 

The  world  confess  its  sin ; 

2  Yet,  in  the  maddening  maze  of  things. 

And  tossed  by  storm  and  flood. 
To  one  fixed  trust  my  spirit  clings; 

I  know  that  God  is  good. 
I  dimly  guess  from  blessings  known. 

Of  greater  out  of  sight, 
And  with  the  chastened  Psalmist  own, 

His  judgments  too  are  right. 


3  I  know  not  what  the  future  hath 

Of  marvel  or  surprise, 
Assured  alone  that  life  and  death 

His  mercy  underlies; 
I  know  not  where  His  islands  lift 

Their  fronded  palms  in  air; 
I  only  know  I  cannot  drift 

Beyond  His  love  and  care. 

4  No  offering  of  my  own  I  have. 

Nor  works  my  faith  to  prove; 
I  can  but  give  the  gifts  He  gave. 

And  plead  His  love  for  love: 
And  Thou,  O  Lord,  by  whom  are  seen 

Tliy  creatures  as  they  be. 
Forgive  me  if  too  close  I  lean 

My  human  heart  on  Thee. 

John  Greenleaf  Whittier,  1865,  arr. 


225 


XTbe  Cbilbren  of  tbe  1ktno&om 


SEQUR    8.  7. 


7.  4.  4.  7. 


Joseph  P.  Holbrook,  1865 


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1  n  UIDE  me,  0  Thou  great  Jehovah, 

Pilgrim  through  this  barren  land; 
I  am  weak,  but  Thou  art  mighty, 
Hold  me  with  Thy  powerful  hand: 

Bread  of  heaven. 
Feed  me  till  I  want  no  more. 

2  Open  now  the  crystal  fountain, 

Whence  the  healing  stream  doth  flow; 
Let  the  fire  and  cloudy  pillar 
Lead  me  all  my  journey  through: 

Strong  Deliverer, 
Be  Thou  still  my  strength  and  shield. 

3  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 

Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside; 
Death  of  deaths  and  hell's  Destruction, 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side: 

Songs  of  praises 
I  will  ever  give  to  Thee. 


I        ii 


William  Williams  (Welsh)  1745; 
tr.  V.  1,  Peter  Williams,  1771;  v.  2,  3,  Wm.  Williams,  c.  1772 


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FENITON  COURT    8.  7.  8.  7.  4.  4.  7. 


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1  T  EAD  us,  heavenly  Father,  lead  u? 
^  O'er  the  world's  tempestuous  sea; 
Guard  us,  guide  us,  keep  us,  feed  us, 

For  we  have  no  help  but  Thee; 

Yet  possessing 

Every  blessing, 
If  our  God  our  Father  be. 

2  Saviour,  breathe  forgiveness  o'er  us, 

All  our  weakness  Thou  dost  know; 
Thou  didst  tread  this  earth  before  us, 
Thou  didst  feel  its  keenest  woe; 

Lone  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. 

James  Edmestou,  1821 


229 


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DUNDEE    C.  M. 


The  cl  Psalmes,  Edinburgh,  1615 


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1  A  GOD  of  Bethel,  by  whose  liaud 

Thy  people  still  are  fed, 
Who  through  this  weary  pilgrimage 
Hast  all  our  fathers  led, 

2  Our  vows,  our  prayers,  we  now  present 

Before  Thy  throne  of  grace; 
God  of  our  fathers,  be  the  Gcd 
Of  their  succeeding  race. 

3  Through  each  perplexing  path  of  life 

Our  wandering  footsteps  guide, 
Give  us  each  day  our  daily  bread. 
And  raiment  fit  provide. 


4  0  spread  Thy  covering  wings  uround 
Till  all  our  wanderings  cease, 
And  at  our  Father's  loved  abode. 
Our  souls  arrive  in  peace. 


Philip  BoddridRe,  1737 
and  John  Logan,  1781 


228 


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1  pATHER  of  love,  our  Guide  and  Friend, 

0  lead  us  gently  on, 
Until  life's  trial-time  shall  end. 
And  heavenly  peace  be  won. 

2  We  know  not  what  the  path  may  be 

As  yet  by  us  untrod; 
But  we  can  trust  our  all  to  Thee, 
Our  Father  and  our  God. 

3  If  called,  like  Abraham's  child,  to  climb 

The  hill  of  sacrifice. 
Some  angel  may  be  there  in  time, 
Deliverance  shall  arise; 

4  Or,  if  some  darker  lot  be  good, 

0  teach  us  to  endure 
The  sorrow,  pain,  or  solitude, 
That  make  the  spirit  pure. 


5  Christ  by  no  flowery  pathway  came; 
And  we.  His  followers  here, 
Must  do  Thy  will  and  praise  Thy  name, 
In  hope  and  love  and  fear. 

William  J.  Irons,  1844 


229 


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WAREHAM     L.  M. 


William  Knapp,  1738 


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i  Ci  THOU,  who  hast  at  Thy  command 
The  hearts  of  all  men  in  Thy  hand, 
Our  wayward,  erring  hearts  incline 
To  have  no  other  will  but  Thine. 

2  Our  wishes,  our  desires,  control; 
Mould  every  purpose  of  the  soul; 
O'er  all  may  we  victorious  be 

That  stands  between  ourselves  and  Thee. 

3  Twice  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  Still  make  us,  when  temptation's  near, 
As  our  worst  foe  ourselves  to  fear; 
And,  each  vainglorious  thought  to  quell. 
Teach  us  how  Peter  vowed  and  fell. 


5  Yet  may  we,  feeble,  weak  and  frail. 
Against  our  mightiest  foes  prevail; 
Thy  word  our  safety  from  alarm. 
Our  strength  Thine  everlasting  arm. 

Jane  B.  Cotterill,  1815 


230 


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1  /^  GRANT  us  light,  that  we  may  know 

The  wisdom  Thou  alone  canst  give, 
That  truth  may  guide  where'er  we  go, 
And  virtue  bless  where'er  we  live. 

2  0  grant  us  light,  that  we  may  see 

Where  error  lurks  in  human  lore. 
And  turn  our  doubting  minds  to  Thee, 
And  love  Thy  simple  word  the  more. 

3  0  grant  us  light,  that  we  may  learn 

How  dead  is  life  from  Thee  apart. 
How  sure  is  joy  for  all  who  turn 
To  Thee  an  undivided  heart. 

4  0  grant  us  light,  in  grief  and  pain, 

To  lift  our  burdened  hearts  above, 
And  count  the  very  cross  a  gain. 
And  bless  our  Father's  hidden  love. 


5  O  grant  us  light,   when,  soon  or  late, 
All  earthly  scenes  shall  pass  away. 
In  Thee  to  find  the  open  gate 

To  deathless  home  and  endless  day. 

Lawrence  Tqttiett,  1864 


231  XTbe  CbilDren  ot  tbe  IklnG^om 

LONQWOOD     10.  10.  10.  10. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1872 


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1  T  EAD  us,  0  Father,  in  the  paths  of  peace: 

Without  Thy  guiding  hand  we  go  astray, 
And  doubts  appal,   and  sorrows  still  increase; 

Lead  us  through  Christ,  the  true  and  living  Way. 

2  Lead  us,  0  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,  0  Father,  in  the  paths  of  right: 

Blindly  we  stumble  when  we  walk  alone, 
Involved  in  shadows  of  a  moral  night; 
Only  with  Thee  we  journey  safely  on. 

4  Lead  us,  0  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. 

William  H.  Burleigh,  1868 


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Bobbins  Battel  1,  1882 


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1  T  IGHTEN  the  darkness  of  our  life's  long  night, 

Through  which  we  blindly  stumble  to  the  day, 
Shadows  mislead  us:   Father,  send  Thy  light 
To  set  our  footsteps  in  the  homeward  way. 

2  Lighten  the  darkness  of  our  self-conceit — 

The  subtle  darkness  that  we  love  so  well. 
Which  shrouds  the  path  of  wisdom  from  our  feet, 
And  lulls  our  spirits  with  its  baneful  spell. 

3  Lighten  our  darkness  when  we  bow  the  knee 

To  all  the  gods  we  ignorantly  make 
And  worship,  dreaming  that  we  worship  Thee, 
Till  clearer  light  our  slumbering  souls  awake. 

4  Lighten  our  darkness  when  we  fail  at  last, 

And  in  the  midnight  lay  us  down  to  die; 
We  trust  to  find  Thee  when  the  night  is  past. 
And  daylight  breaks  across  the  morning  sky 

Frances  M.  Owen,  1842-83 


233 


Ube  Cbil&ren  ot  tbe  1kinat)om 


NEUMARK    Six  8s. 


Georg  Neumark,  1657;  har.  J.  S  Bach,  1685-1750 


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1  T  EAVE  God  to  order  all  thy  ways, 
^  And  hope  in  Him  whate'er  betide; 
Thou' It  find  Him  in  the  evil  days 

Thine  all-sufficient  Strength  and  Guide; 
Who  trusts  in  God's  unchanging  love. 


2  Only  thy  restless  heart  keep  still, 
And  wait  in  cheerful  hope,  content 
To  take  whate'er  His  gracious  will. 

His  all-discerning  love  has  sent; 
Nor  doubt  our  inmost  wants  are  known 


Builds  on  the  rock  that  nought  can  move-  To  Him  who  chose  us  for  His  own. 

3  He  knows  when  joyful  hours  are  best; 

He  sends  them  as  He  sees  it  meet; 
When  thou  hast  borne  the  fiery  test, 

And  now  art  freed  from  all  deceit, 
He  comes  to  thee  all  unaware, 
And  makes  thee  own  His  loving  care. 

4  Sing,  pray,  and  swerve  not  from  His  ways, 

But  do  thine  own  part  fiiithfully; 
Trust  His  rich  promises  of  grace, 

So  shall  they  be  fulfilled  in  thee; 
God  never  j'et  forsook  at  need 
^  The  soul  that  trusted  Him  indeed. 

Georg  Neumark,  1641;  tr.  Catherine  Winkworth,  1855 


234 


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1  TESTIS,  Saviour,  pilot  me 

^    Over  life's  tempestuous  sea; 
Unknown  waves  before  me  roll, 
Hiding  rock  and  treacherous  shoal; 
Chart  and  compass  came  from  Thee: 
Jesus,  Saviour,  pilot  me. 

2  As  a  mother  stills  her  child, 
Thou  canst  hush  the  ocean  wild; 
Boisterous  waves  obej^  Thy  will 
When  Thou  sayest  to  them,  "Be  still." 
Wondrous  Sovereign  of  the  sea, 
Jesus,  Saviour,  pilot  me. 

3  When  at  last  I  near  the  shore. 
And  the  fearful  breakers  roar 
'Twixt  me  and  the  peaceful  rest, 
Then,  while  leaning  on  Thy  breast. 
May  I  hear  Thee  say  to  me, 
"Fear  not,  I  will  pilot  thee." 

Edward  Hopper,  1871 


235 


Ube  Cbil&ren  ot  tbe  1kluQ^om 


LUX  BENIGNA 


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John  B.  Dykes,  1867 


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1  T  EAD,  kindly  Light,  amid  the  encircling  gloom, 
-IJ  Lead  Thou  me  on; 

The  night  is  dark,  and  I  am  far  from  home, 

Lead  Thou  me  on; 
Keep  Thou  my  feet,  I  do  not  ask  to  see 
The  distant  scene, —  one  step  enough  for  me. 

2  I  was  not  ever  thus,  nor  prayed  that  Thou 

Shouldst  lead  me  on; 
I  loved  to  choose  and  see  my  path;  but  novf 

Lead  Thou  me  on; 
I  loved  the  garish  day,  and  spite  of  fears, 
Pride  ruled  my  will;  remember  not  past  years. 

3  So  long  Thy  power  hath  blest  me,  sure  it  still 

Will  lead  me  on 
O'er  moor  and  fen,  o'er  crag  and  torrent,  till 

The  night  is  gone; 
And  with  the  morn  those  angel  feces  smile, 
Which  I  have  loved  long  since,  and  lost  awhile. 

John  Henry  Newman, 


1833 


236 


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LUX  BEATA    10.  4.  10.  4.  10.  10. 


Albert  L.  Peace,  1885 


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1  TMMORTAL  Love,  within  whose  righteous  will 
-*-  Is  always  peace, 

O  pity  lue,  storm-tossed  on  waves  of  ill; 

Let  passion  cease; 
Come  down  in  power  within  my  heart  to  reign, 
For  I  am  weak,  and  striving  has  been  vain. 

2  The  days  are  gone,  when  far  and  wide  my  will 

Drove  me  astray; 
And  now  I  fain  would  climb  the  arduous  hill. 

That  narrow  way. 
Which  leads  through  mists  and  rocks  to  Thine  abode; 
Toiling  for  man,  and  Thee,  Almighty  God. 

3  Whate'er  of  pain  Thy  loving  hand  allot 

I  gladly  bear; 
Only,  0  Lord,  let  peace  be  not  forgot, 

Nor  yet  Thy  care, 
Freedom  from  storms,  and  wild  desires  within, 
Peace  from  the  fierce  oppression  of  my  sin, 

4  So  may  I,  far  away,  when  evening  falls 

On  life  and  love, 
Arrive  at  last  the  holy,  happy  halls, 

With  Thee  above; 
Wounded  yet  healed,  sin-laden  yet  forgiven, 
And  sure  that  goodness  is  my  only  heaven. 

Stopford  A.  Brooke,  1881 


237 


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JEWETT    6.  6.  6.  6.  D. 


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1  IV/TY  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt! 

0  may  Thy  will  be  mine; 
Into  Thy  hand  of  love 

I  would  my  all  resign; 
Tlirougli  sorrow  or  through  joy, 

Conduct  me  as  Thine  own; 
And  help  me  still  to  say. 
My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done. 


3  My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt! 

Though  seen  through  many  a  tear. 
Let  not  my  star  of  hope 

Grow  dim  or  disappear; 
Since  Thou  on  earth  hast  wept 

And  sorrowed  oft  alone, 
If  I  must  weep  with  Thee, 

My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done. 


2  My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt! 

If  needy  here  and  poor. 
Give  me  Thy  people's  bread. 

Their  portion  rich  and  sure; 
The  manna  of  Thy  word 

Let  my  soul  feed  upon; 
And  if  all  else  should  fail. 

My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done. 


4  My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt! 

All  shall  be  well  for  me; 
Each  changing  future  scene 

I  gladly  trust  with  Thee; 
Straight  to  my  home  above 

I  travel  calmly  on, 
And  sing,  in  life  or  death. 

My  Lord,  Thy  will  be  done. 

Benjamin  Sehmolck,  c.  1704  ; 
tr.  Jane  Borthwick,  1854 


238 


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VIA  RECTE    6.  6.  6.  6. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1872 


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1  rpHY  way,  not  mine,  0  Lord, 
-'-  However  dark  it  be! 

Lead  me  by  Thine  own  hand; 
Choose  out  the  path  for  me. 

2  Smooth  let  it  be  or  rough. 

It  will  be  still  the  best; 
Winding  or  straight,  it  leads 
Right  onward  to  Thy  rest. 

3  I  dare  not  choose  my  lot; 

I  would  not,  if  I  might; 
Choose  Thou  for  me,  my  God, 
So  shall  I  walk  aright. 

4  The  kingdom  that  I  seek 

Is  Thine;   so  let  the  way 
That  leads  to  it  be  Thine, 
Else  I  must  surely  stray. 

5  Choose  Thou  for  me  my  friends, 

My  sickness  or  my  health; 
Choose  Thou  my  cares  for  me, 
My  poverty  or  wealth; 

6  Not  mine,  not  mine  the  choice, 

In  things  or  great  or  small; 
Be  Thou  my  Guide,  my  Strength, 
My  Wisdom,  and  my  All. 

Horatius  Bonar,  1857 


239 


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HERBERT    8. 


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1  IV/TY  God  and  Fatlier,  while  I  stray 

-^' J-  Far  from  my  home  in  life' s  rough  way, 

0  teach  me  from  my  heart  to  say, 

"Thy  will  be  done." 

2  What  though  in  lonely  grief  I  sigh 
For  friends  beloved,  no  longer  nigh, 
Submissive  still  would  I  reply, 

' '  Thy  will  be  done. ' ' 

3  If  Thou  shouldst  call  me  to  resign 
What  most  I  prize,  it  ne'er  was  mine; 

1  only  yield  Thee  what  was  Thine: 

Thy  will  be  done. 

TROYTE,  NO.  1   (Chant)     8.  8.  8.  4. 


4  If  but  my  fainting  heart  be  blest 
With  Thy  sweet  Spirit  for  its  guest. 
My  God,  to  Thee  I  leave  the  rest; 

Thy  will  be  done. 

5  Renew  mj'  will  from  daj'  to  day. 
Blend  it  with  Thine,  and  take  away 
All  that  now  makes  it  hard  to  say, 

"Thy  will  be  done." 

6  Then,  when  on  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
Tlie  prayer  oft  mixed  with  tears  before, 
I'll  sing  upon  a  happier  shore, 

"Thy  will  be  done." 

Charlotte  Elliott,  1834,a5 
A.  H.  D.  Troyte   ] 811-1857 


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Arthur  Sullivan,  1874 


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1  /^  GOD,  not  only  in  distress, 

^    In  pain  and  want  and  weariness, 
Thy  tender  Spirit  stoops  to  bless, 
Thy  will  is  done. 

2  But  oftener  on  the  wings  of  peace 
And  girt  about  with  tenderness. 
Thou  comest,  and  all  troubles  cease, — 

Thy  will  is  done. 

3  In  all  that  nature  hath  supplied, 
In  flowers  along  the  country  side, 
In  morning  light,  in  eventide, 

Thy  will  is  done. 

4  In  youthful  days,  when  joys  increase, 
In  light,  in  hope,  in  happiness, 

In  quiet  times  of  trustful  peace, 
Thy  will  is  done. 

5  And  when  the  burdened  heart  can  bring 
Its  sorrows  to  Thy  feet,  and  chng 

Till  hope  surpasses  sorrowing, 
Thy  will  is  done. 

6  Thy  will  is  pure,  0  Lord,  and  just; 
And  we,  frail  creatures  of  the  dust. 
Through  good  or  ill,  can  only  trust 

Thy  will  is  done. 

Frederic  Smith,  1870 


241 


Ube  Cbilbren  ot  tbe  lkingt)om 


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1  AUIE 


UIET,  Lord,  my  frowai'd  heart; 
Make  me  teachable  and  mild, 
Upright,  simple,  free  from  art; 
Make  me  as  a  weaned  child, 
From  distrust  and  envj'  free. 
Pleased  with  all  tliat  pleases  Thee. 

2  What  Thou  shalt  to-day  provide 

Let  me  as  a  child  receive; 
What  to-morrow  may  betide 

Calmly  to  Thy  wisdom  leave: 
'Tis  enough  that  Thou  wilt  care; 
Why  should  I  the  burden  bear? 

3  As  a  little  child  relics 

On  a  care  beyond  his  own. 
Knows  he's  neither  strong  nor  wise. 

Fears  to  stir  a  step  alone, — 
Let  me  thus  with  Thee  abide. 
As  my  Father,  Guard,  and  Guide. 


John  Newton,  1779 


242 


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ST.  BEDE    8.  6.  8.  6.  8.  6. 


John  B.  Dykes,   1823-1876 


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pres-ent  mind,    In  -  tent     on  pleas-  ing  Thee.       A  -  men. 


1  "HATHEU  I  know  tliat  all  my  life 
-L    Is  portioned  out  for  me; 

The  changes  that  are  sure  to  come 

I  do  not  fear  to  see: 
I  ask  Thee  for  a  present  mind, 

Intent  on  pleasing  Thee. 

2  I  ask  Thee  for  a  thoughtful  love, 

Through  constant  watching  wise, 
To  meet  the  glad  with  joyful  smiles. 

And  wipe  the  weeping  eyes, 
A  heart  at  leisure  from  itself 

To  soothe  and  sympathize. 

3  I  would  not  have  the  restless  will 

That  hurries  to  and  fro, 
Seeking  for  some  great  thing  to  do. 

Or  secret  thing  to  know; 
I  would  be  treated  as  a  child, 

And  guided  where  I  go. 


4  I  ask  Thee  for  the  daily  strength 

To  none  that  ask  denied, 
A  mind  to  blend  with  outward  life. 

While  keeping  at  Thy  side; 
Content  to  fill  a  little  space. 

If  Thou  be  glorified. 

5  And  if  some  things  I  do  not  ask 

Among  my  blessings  be, 
I'd  have  my  spirit  filled  the  more 

With  grateful  love  to  Thee, 
More  careful  not  to  serve  Thee  much 

But  please  Thee  perfectly. 

6  In  service  which  Thy  will  appoints 

There  are  no  bonds  for  me; 
My  inmost  heart  is  taught  the  truth 

That  makes  Thy  children  free; 
A  life  of  self-renouncing  love 

Is  one  of  liberty. 

Anna  L.  AVaring,  1848,  arr. 


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"  If  we  could  cast  our  care  on  Thee, 

If  we  from  self  could  rest, 
And  feel  at  heart  that  One  above. 
In  perfect  wisdom,  perfect  love. 

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2  How  far  from  this  our  daily  strife, 
Ever  disturbed  by  anxious  strife, 

By  sudden,  wild  alarms! 
0  could  we  but  relinquish  all 
Our  earthly  props,  and  simply  fall 
On  Thine  almighty  arms! 


Could  we  but  kneel  and  cast  our  load, 
Even  while  we  pray,  upon  our  God, 

Then  rise  with  lightened  cheer. 
Sure  that  the  Father,  who  is  nigh 
To  still  the  famished  raven's  cry. 

Will  hear  in  that  we  fear! 


Lord,  make  these  faithless  hearts  of  ours 
Such  lessons  learn  from  birds  and  flowers; 

Make  them  from  self  to  cease. 
Leave  all  things  to  a  Father's  will. 
And  taste,  before  Him  lying  still. 

Even  in  aifliction,  peace. 

Joseph  Anstice,  1836 


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John  B.  Dykes,  1868 


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1  rpHE  King  of  love  my  Shepherd  is, 

Whose  goodness  faileth  never; 
I  nothing  lack  if  I  am  His 
And  He  is  mine  for  ever. 

2  Where  streams  of  living  water  flow 

My  ransomed  soul  He  leadeth, 
And,  where  the  verdant  pastures  grow, 
With  food  celestial  feedeth. 

3  Perverse  and  foolish  oft  I  strayed, 

But  yet  in  love  He  sought  me, 
And  on  His  shoulder  gently  laid, 
And  home,  rejoicing,  brought  me. 

4  In  death's  dark  vale  I  fear  no  ill 

With  Thee,  dear  Lord,  beside  me; 
Thy  rod  and  staff  my  comfort  still. 
Thy  cross  before  to  guide  me. 

5  Thou  spread' st  a  table  in  my  sight, 

Thy  unction  grace  bestoweth, 
And  0  what  transport  of  delight 
From  Thy  pure  chalice  floweth! 

6  And  so  through  all  the  length  of  days 

Thy  goodness  faileth  never: 
Good  Shepherd,  may  I  sing  Thy  praise 
Within  Thy  house  for  ever. 

Henry  W.  Baker.  1868 


245 


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ANGELS'  STORY  7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


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1  TN  heavenly  love  abiding, 

No  change  my  heart  shall  fear, 
And  safe  is  such  confiding. 

For  nothing  changes  here: 
The  storm  may  roar  without  me, 

My  heart  may  low  be  laid; 
But  God  is  round  about  me. 
And  can  I  be  dismayed? 


2  Wherever  He  may  guide  me. 

No  want  shall  turn  me  back; 
My  Shepherd  is  beside  me, 

And  nothing  can  I  lack; 
His  wisdom  ever  waketh. 

His  sight  is  never  dim; 
He  knows  the  way  He  taketh 

And  I  will  walk  with  Him. 


3  Green  pastures  are  before  me. 

Which  yet  I  have  not  seen; 
Bright  skies  will  soon  be  o'er  me, 

Where  the  dark  clouds  have  been; 
My  hope  I  cannot  measure. 

The  path  to  life  is  free; 
My  Saviour  has  my  treasure. 

And  He  will  walk  with  me. 

Anna  Ii.  Waring,  1850 


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It  is  the  Lord,  who  rises 

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When  comforts  are  declining, 

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A  season  of  clear  shining, 

To  cheer  it  after  rain. 


"It  can  bring  with  it  nothing 

But  He  will  bear  us  through; 
Who  gives  the  lilies  clothing 

Will  clothe  His  people  too: 
Beneath  the  spreading  heavens 

No  creature  but  is  fed; 
And  He  who  feeds  the  ravens 

Will  give  His  children  bread. ' ' 


2  In  holy  contemplation 

We  sweetly  then  pursue 
The  theme  of  God's  salvation, 

And  find  it  ever  new; 
Set  free  from  present  sorrow, 

We  cheerfully  can  say: — 
"E'en  let  the  unknown  morrow 

Bring  with  it  what  it  may, 


4  Though  vine  nor  fig-tree  neither 

Their  wonted  fruit  shall  bear. 
Though  all  the  field  should  wither, 

Nor  flocks  nor  herds  be  there; 
Yet,  God  the  same  abiding, 

His  praise  shall  tune  my  voice. 
For,  while  in  Him  confiding, 

I  cannot  but  rejoice. 

William  Cowper,  1779 


247 


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ST.  PAUL     C.  M. 


J.  Chalmers's  Collection,  1749 


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1  T  ORD,  it  belongs  not  to  my  care 

Whether  I  die  or  live; 
To  love  and  serve  Thee  is  my  share, 
And  this  Thy  grace  must  give. 

2  If  life  be  long,  I  will  be  glad 

That  I  may  long  obey; 
If  short,  yet  why  should  I  be  sad 
To  welcome  endless  day? 

3  Christ  leads  me  through  no  darker  rooms 

Than  He  went  through  before; 
He  that  unto  God's  kingdom  comes 
Must  enter  by  this  door. 

4  Come,  Lord,  when  grace  hath  made  me  meet 

Thy  blessed  face  to  see; 
For  if  Thy  work  on  earth  be  sweet, 
What  will  Thy  glory  be? 

5  My  knowledge  of  that  life  is  small, 

The  eye  of  faith  is  dim: 
But  it's  enough  that  Christ  knows  all, 
And  I  shall  be  with  Him. 

Richard  Baxter,  1681,  v.  1,  line  1,  and  v.  2,  line  4  alt, 


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And  on  Thy  care  depend; 
To  Thee  in  every  trouble  flee, 
My  best,  my  only  Friend. 

2  When  all  created  streams  are  dried, 

Thy  fulness  is  the  same; 

May  I  with  this  be  satisfied, 

And  glory  in  Thy  name. 

3  No  good  in  creatures  can  be  found. 

But  may  be  found  in  Thee; 
I  must  have  all  things  and  abound, 
While  God  is  God  to  me. 


4  He  that  has  made  my  heaven  secure, 

Will  here  all  good  provide; 
While  Christ  is  rich,  can  I  be  poor? 
What  can  I  want  beside? 

5  0  Lord,  I  cast  my  care  on  Thee; 

I  triumph  and  adore: 
Henceforth  my  great  concern  shall  be 
To  love  and  please  Thee  more. 

John  Ryland,  1777 


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I  live  upon  Thy  truth; 
Thy  hands  have  held  my  childhood  up, 
And  strengthened  all  my  youth. 

2  Still  has  my  life  new  wonders  seen 

Repeated  every  year: 
Behold  my  days  that  yet  remain, 
I  trust  them  to  Thy  care. 

3  Cast  me  not  off  when  strength  declines. 

When  hoary  hairs  arise; 
And  round  me  let  Thy  glory  shine 
Whene'er  Thy  servant  dies. 

4  Then  in  the  history  of  my  age, 

When  men  review  my  days, 
They'll  read  Thy  love  in  every  page, 
In  every  line  Thy  praise. 

Isaac  Watts,  1719 


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LONDON  NEW    C.  M. 


Playford's  Psalms,  1671;  adapted  from 
'  Newtouri'  in  Psalmes  of  David,  Edinburgh,  1635 


1  f^  OD  moves  in  a  mj'sterious  way 

His  wonders  to  perform; 
He  plants  His  footsteps  in  tlie  sea, 
And  rides  upon  the  storm. 

2  Deep  in  unfathomable  mines 

Of  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  your  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  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 

6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err, 

And  scan  His  work  in  vain; 
God  is  His  own  interpreter, 
And  He  will  make  it  plain. 

William  Cowper,  1774 


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E'en  though  it  be  a  cross 

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Still  all  my  song  would  be, 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee! 

2  Though  like  the  wanderer, 

The  sun  gone  down, 
Darkness  be  over  me. 

My  rest  a  stone; 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer,  to  Thee. 


3  There  let  the  way  appear. 

Steps  unto  heaven. 
All  that  Thou  send'st  to  me 

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

Nearer  to  Thee. 

4  Then,  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  Thy  praise. 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 

Nearer  to  Thee. 


Or  if  on  joyful  wing 

Cleaving  the  sky. 
Sun,  moon,  and  stars  forgot 

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

Nearer  to  Thee! 

Sarah  F.  Adams,  1841 


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Hear  Thou  the  prayer  I  make 

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Sought  peace  and  rest; 
Now  Thee  alone  I  seek, 

Give  what  is  best; 
This  all  my  prayer  shall  be. 
More  love,  0  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,  0  Christ,  to  Thee, 
More  love  to  Thee! 


4  Then  shall  my  latest  breath 

Whisper  Thy  praise; 
This  is  the  parting  cry, 

My  heart  shall  raise. 
This  still  its  prayer  shall  be, 
More  love,  0  Christ,  to  Thee, 

More  love  to  Thee! 

Elizabeth  P.  Prentiss,  1869 


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Dark  though  the  night,  joy  cometh  with  the  morrow; 
Safely  they  rest  who  on  Thy  love  repose. 


2  When  fond  hopes  fail  and  skies  are  dark  before  us, 

When  the  vain  cares  that  vex  our  lives  increase, 
Comes  with  its  calm  the  thought  that  Thou  art  o'er  us, 
And  we  grow  quiet,  folded  in  Thy  peace. 

3  Naught  shall  affright  us  on  Thy  goodness  leaning; 

Low  in  the  heart  faith  singeth  still  her  song; 
Chastened  by  pain  we  learn  life's  deeper  meaning; 
And  in  our  weakness  Thou  dost  make  us  strong. 


4  Patient,  0  heart,  though  heavy  be  thy  sorrows; 
Be  not  cast  down,  disquieted  in  vain; 
Yet  shalt  thou  praise  Him,  when  these  darkened  furrows. 
Where  now  He  plougheth,  wave  with  golden  grain. 

Fredeiifk  L.  Hosnier,  1881 


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Our  sharpest  pang,  our  bitterest  tear, 
On  Thee  we  cast  each  earth-born  care; 
We  smile  at  pain  while  Thou  art  near. 

2  Though  long  the  weary  way  we  tread, 

And  sorrow  crown  each  lingering  year, 
Xo  path  we  shun,  no  darkness  dread, 

Our  hearts  still  whispering,  Tliou  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  fling  our  burdening  woe, 
0  Love  divine,  for  ever  dear; 
Content  to  suiFer  while  we  know, 
Living  and  dying.  Thou  art  near. 

Oliver  Wendell  Holme?',  1859 


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HAMBURG    L.  M. 


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To  search  the  starry  vault  profound; 
In  vain  would  wing  her  flight  sublime 
To  find  creation's  utmost  bound. 

2  But  weaker  j'^et  that  thought  must  prove 

To  search  Thy  great  eternal  plan, 
Thy  sovereign  counsels,  born  of  love 
Long  ages  ere  the  world  began. 

3  When  my  dim  reason  would  demand 

Why  that,  or  this.  Thou  dost  ordain. 
By  some  vast  deep  I  seem  to  stand. 
Whose  secrets  I  must  ask  in  vain. 

4  When  doubts  disturb  my  troubled  breast, 

And  all  is  dark  as  night  to  me. 
Here,  as  on  solid  rock,  I  rest, — 
That  so  it  seemeth  good  to  Thee. 

5  Be  this  my  joy,  that  evermore 

Thou  rulest  all  things  at  Thy  will; 
Thy  sovereign  wisdom  I  adore. 
And  calmly,  sweetly,  trust  Thee  still. 

Ray  Palmer,  ia58 


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1  T  LOVE,  I  love  Thee,  Lord  most  high, 

Because  Thou  first  hast  lovfed  me; 
I  seek  no  other  hberty.'. 

But  that  of  being  bound  to  Thee. 

2  May  memory  no  thought  suggest. 

But  shall  to  Thy  pure  glory  tend; 
My  understanding  find  no  rest 
Except  in  Thee,  its  only  end. 

3  My  God,  I  here  protest  to  Thee, 

No  other  will  have  I  than  Thine; 
Whatever  Tliou  hast  given  me, 
I  here  again  to  Thee  resign. 

4  All  mine  is  Thine, —  say  but  the  word, 

Whate'er  Thou  wiliest  shall  be  done; 
I  know  Thy  love,  all-gracious  Lord; 
I  know  it  seeks  my  good  alone. 

5  Apart  from  Thee  all  things  are  naught; 

Then  grant,  0  my  supremest  bliss, 
Grant  me  to  love  Thee  as  I  ought; — 
Thou  givest  all  in  giving  this. 

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HARINQTON     C.  M. 


Henry  Haiington,  1727-1816 


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THOU  from  whom  all  goodness  flows, 
lift  my  heart  to  Thee; 
In  all  my  sorrows,  conflicts,  woes. 
Dear  Lord,  remember  me. 


2  While  on  mj'  poor  distressed  heart 

My  sins  lie  heavily,  " 
My  pardon  speak,  new  peace  impart, 
In  love  remember  me. 

3  Temptations  sore  obstruct  my  way, 

To  shake  my  faith  in  Thee; 
0  give  me  strength,  Lord,  as  my  day, 
For  good  remember  me. 

4  If  on  my  face  for  Thy  dear  name 

Shame  and  reproaches  be. 
All  hail,  reproach!   and  welcome,  shame! 
If  Thou  remember  me. 


5  When  in  desertion's  dismal  night, 
Thy  face  I  cannot  see; 
Then,  Lord,  arise  with  glorious  light, 
And  still  remember  me. 

Thomas  Haweis,  1791,  arr. 


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Beneath  the  wings  divine. 
Reserved  for  all  the  heirs  of  grace; 
0  be  that  refuge  mine! 

2  The  least  and  feeblest  there  may  bide, 

Uninjured  and  unawed; 
While  thousands  fall  on  every  side, 
He  rests  secure  in  God; 

3  He  feeds  in  pastures,  large  and  fair, 

Of  love  and  truth  divine: 
0  child  of  God,  0  glory's  heir. 
How  rich  a  lot  is  thine, — 


4  A  hand  almighty  to  defend, 
An  ear  for  every  call. 
An  honored  life,  a  peaceful  end. 
And  heaven  to  crown  it  all ! 

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LAMBETH    C.  M. 


William  Schulthes,  1871 


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1  T  ORD,  I  believe;  Thy  power  I  own, 

Thy  word  I  would  obey; 
I  wander  comfortless  and  lone 
When  from  Thy  truth  I  stray. 

2  Lord,  I  believe;  but  gloomy  fears 

Sometimes  bedim  my  sight; 
I  look  to  Thee  with  prayers  and  tears, 
And  cry  for  strength  and  light. 

3  Lord,  I  believe;  but  Thou  dost  know 

My  faith  is  cold  and  weak; 
Pity  my  frailty,  and  bestow 
The  confidence  I  seek. 

4  Yes,  I  believe;  and  only  Thou 

Canst  give  my  soul  relief: 
Lord,  to  Thy  truth  my  spirit  bow; 
Help  Thou  mine  unbelief. 

John  R.  Wiefoid,  1837 


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1  "pATIIER,  whate'cr  of  earthly  bliss 
Thy  sovereign  hand  denies, 
Accepted  at  Thy  throne  of  grace, 
Let  this  petition  rise; — 


2  Give  me  a  calm,  a  thankful  heart, 
From  every  murmur  free; 
The  blessings  of  Thy  grace  impart. 
And  let  me  live  to  Thee. 


3  Let  the  sweet  hope  that  Thou  art  mine 
My  path  of  life  attend, 
Thy  presence  through  my  journey  shine, 
And  ci'own  my  journey's  end. 

Anne  Steele,  1700;  v.  1,  line  1  alt. 


261  '^be  Cbil^ren  of  tbe  Ikingbom 

PENITENCE    6.  5.  6.  5.  D. 


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Jesus,  pray  for  me, 
Lest,  by  base  denial, 

I  depart  from  Thee; 
When  Thou  see'st  me  waver, 

"With  a  look  recall. 
Nor,  for  fear  or  favor, 

Suffer  me  to  fall. 

2  With  its  witching  pleasures 

Would  this  vain  world  charm. 
Or  its  sordid  treasures 

Spread  to  work  me  harm; 
Bring  to  my  remembrance 

Sad  Gethsemane, 
Or,  in  darker  semblance, 

Oross-crowned  Calvary. 


3  If  with  sore  afflction 

Thou  in  love  chastise. 
Pour  Thy  benediction 

On  the  sacrifice; 
Then  upon  Thine  altar 

Freely  offered  up. 
Though  the  flesh  may  falter, 

Faith  shall  drink  the  cup. 

4  When  in  dust  and  ashes 

To  the  grave  I  sink, 
While  heaven's  glory  flashes 

O'er  the  shelving  brink. 
On  Thy  truth  relying. 

Through  that  mortal  strife, 
Lord,  receive  me,  dying, 

To  eternal  life. 

Jaroes  Montgomery,  1834 


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I  feel  Thy  strong  and  tender  love. 

And  all  is  well  again; 
The  thought  of  Thee  is  mightier  far 
Than  sin  and  pain  and  sorrow  are. 


2  Discouraged  in  the  work  of  life. 

Disheartened  by  its  load, 
Shamed  by  its  failures  or  its  fears, 

1  sink  beside  the  road; 
But  let  me  only  think  of  Thee, 
And  then  new  heart  sjmngs  up  in  me. 


3  Thy  calmness  bends  serene  above, 

My  restlessness  to  still, 
Around  me  flows  Thy  quickening  life 

To  nerve  my  faltering  will. 
Thy  presence  fills  my  solitude. 
Thy  providence  turns  all  to  good. 

4  Embosomed  deep  in  Thy  dear  love, 

Held  in  Thy  law,  I  stand; 
Thy  hand  in  all  things  I  behold. 

And  all  things  in  Thy  hand; 
Thou  leadest  me  by  unsought  ways, 
And  turn'st  my  mourning  into  praise. 

.Samuel  Lonefellow,  18M 


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Frederick  O.  Maker,  1876 


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1  TvEAR  Lord  and  Father  of  mankind, 
^  Forgive  our  foolish  ways; 
Reclothe  us  in  our  rightful  mind, 

In  purer  lives  Thy  service  find. 
In  deeper  reverence,  praise. 

2  In  simple  trust  like  theirs  who  heard 

Beside  the  Syrian  sea 
The  gracious  calling  of  the  Lord, 
Let  us,  like  them,  without  a  word, 

Rise  up  and  follow  Thee. 

3  0  Sabbath  rest  by  Galilee! 

0  calm  of  hills  above, 
Where  Jesus  knelt  to  shai-e  with  Thee 
The  silence  of  eternity 

Interpreted  by  love! 

4  Drop  Thy  still  dews  of  quietness. 

Till  all  our  strivings  cease; 
Take  from  our  souls  the  strain  and  stress, 
And  let  our  ordered  lives  confess 

The  beauty  of  Thy  peace. 

5  Breathe  through  the  heats  of  our  desire 

Thy  coolness  and  Thy  balm; 
Let  sense  be  dumb,  let  flesh  retire; 
Speak  through  the  earthquake,  wind  and  fire,, 

0  still,  small  voice  of  calm! 

John  Grcenleaf  Whittier,  1872 


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1  T)EACE,   perfect  peace,  in  this  dark  world  of  sin? 

The  blood  of  Jesus  whispers  peace  within. 

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. 

Edward  H.  Bickersteth,  1875 


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MEDITATION    C.  M. 


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1  /^ALM  me,  my  God,  and   keep  me  calm; 

While  these  hot  breezes  blow. 
Be  like  the  night-dew's  cooling  balm 
Upon  earth's  fevered  brow. 

2  Yes,  keep  me  calm,  though  loud  and  rude 

The  sounds  mj"^  ear  that  greet; 
Calm  in  the  closet's  solitude. 
Calm  in  the  bustling  street; 

3  Calm  in  the  hour  of  buoyant  health, 

Calm  in  my  hour  of  pain; 
Calm  in  my  poverty  or  wealth. 
Calm  in  my  loss  or  gain; 

4  Calm  in  the  sufferance  of  wrong, 

Like  Him  who  bore  my  shame; 
Calm  'mid  the  threatening,  taunting  throng, 
Who  hate  Thy  holy  name; 


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Which  storms  assail  in  vain; 
Moving  unruffled  through  earth's  war, 
The  eternal  calm  to  gain. 

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Deep  as  the  unfathomed  sea, 
AVhich  falls  like  sunshine  on  the  road 
Of  those  who  trust  in  Thee. 

2  We  ask  not.  Father,  for  repose 

Which  comes  from  outward  rest. 
If  we  may  have  through  all  life's  woes 
Th}^  peace  within  our  breast: 

3  That  peace  which  suffers  and  is  strong, 

Trusts  where  it  cannot  see, 
Deems  not  the  trial-way  too  long, 
But  leaves  the  end  with  Thee: 

4  That  peace  which  flows  serene  and  deep, 

A  river  in  the  soul. 
Whose  banks  a  living  verdure  keep, 
God's  sunshine  o'er  the  whole. 


5  O  Father,  give  our  hearts  this  peace, 
Whate'er  the  outward  be, 
Till  all  life's  discipline  shall  cease, 
And  we  go  home  to  Thee. 

Anon,  1859 


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1   A  FOR  a  closer  walk  with  God, 
A  calm  and  heavenly  frame, 
A  light  to  shine  upon  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb! 


2  What  peaceful  hours  I  once  enjoyed! 

How  sweet  their  memory  still ! 
But  they  have  left  an  aching  void 
The  world  can  never  fill. 

3  Return,  0  holy  Dove,  return. 

Sweet  messenger  of  rest! 
I  hate  the  sins  that  made  Thee  mourn 
And  drove  Thee  from  my  breast. 

4  The  dearest  idol  I  have  known, 

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Calm  and  serene  my  frame; 
So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 

William  Cowper,  1772 


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^^  My  strong  and  sure  Defence, 
For  all  my  safety  and  my  peace 

I  bless  Thy  providence. 

2  Lord,  in  the  day  Thou  art  about 

The  paths  wherein  I  tread; 
And  in  the  night,  when  I  lie  down. 
Thou  art  about  my  bed. 

3  In  Thee  I  live  and  move  and  am; 

Thou  deal'st  me  out  my  days; 
As  Thou  renew' st  my  being,  Lord, 
Let  me  renew  Thy  praise. 

4  Let  me  be  ever  good  to  Thine, 

Who  art  so  good  to  me; 
Let  Thine  be  mine,  and  mine  be  Thine, 
And  they  twice  mine  shall  be. 

5  I  have  a  God  that  changeth  not. 

Why  should  I  be  perplexed? 
My  God  that  owns  me  in  this  world, 
Will  own  me  in  the  next. 

6  Go  fearless,  then,  my  soul,  with  God 

Into  another  room; 
Thou,  who  hast  walked  with  Him  here, 
Go  see  Thy  God  at  home. 

John  Mason,  1683,  Compiled 


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How  kind  His  precepts  are! 
Come,  cast  your  burdens  on  the  Lord, 
And  trust  His  constant  care. 

2  While  Providence  supports, 

Let  saints  securely  dwell; 
That  hand,  which  bears  all  nature  up, 
Shall  guide  His  children  well. 

3  Why  should  this  anxious  load 

Press  down  your  weary  mind? 
Haste  to  your  heavenly  Father's  throne. 
And  sweet  refreshment  find. 


4  His  goodness  stands  approved, 
Down  to  the  present  day; 
I'll  drop  my  burden  at  His  feet. 
And  bear  a  song  away. 

Philip  Doddridge,  1702-51 


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Melchior  Vulpius,  1609 


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1  ri  OD  is  my  strong  Salvation; 

What  foe  have  I  to  fear? 
In  darkness  and  temptation 
^[y  Light,  my  Help  is  near. 

2  Though  hosts  encamp  around  me, 

Firm  to  the  fight  I  stand; 
What  terror  can  confound  me, 
With  God  at  my  right  hand? 

3  Place  on  the  Lord  reliance; 

My  soul,  with  courage  wait; 
His  truth  be  thine  affiance. 
When  faint  and  desolate. 


4  His  might  thine  heart  shall  strengthen, 
His  love  thy  joy  increase; 
Mercy  thy  days  shall  lengthen; 
The  Lord  will  give  thee  peace. 

James  Montgomery,  1822 


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When  the  heavy-hiden  cast 

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When  the  troubled,  seeking  peace, 

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When  the  sinner,  seeking  life, 

At  Thy  feet  shall  fall: 
Hear  then  in  love,  0  Lord,  the  cry 
In  heaven,  Thy  dwelling-place  on  high. 

2  When  the  worldling,  sick  at  heart, 

Lifts  his  soul  above; 
When  the  prodigal  looks  back 

To  his  Father's  love; 
When  the  proud  man,  in  his  pride. 

Stoops  to  seek  Thy  face; 
When  the  burdened  brings  his  guilt 

To  Thy  throne  of  grace: 


3  When  the  stranger  asks  a  home. 

All  his  toils  to  end; 
When  the  hungry  craveth  food, 

And  the  poor  a  friend, 
When  the  sailor  on  the  wave 

Bows  the  fervent  knee; 
When  the  soldier  on  the  field 

Lifts  his  heart  to  Thee: 

4  When  the  man  of  toil  and  care 

In  the  city  crowd; 
When  the  shepherd  on  the  moor 

Names  the  name  of  God; 
When  the  learned  and  the  high, 

Tired  of  earthly  fiime, 
Upon  higher  joys  intent. 

Name  the  blessed  name: 

Horatius  Bonar,  1868 


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XI  Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  His  excellent  word! 
What  more  can  He  say  than  to  you  He  hath  said, 
You  who  unto  Jesus  for  refuge  have  fled? 

2  "Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee,  0  be  not  dismayed; 
I,  I  am  thy  God,  and  will  still  give  thee  aid; 

I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee  and  cause  thee  to  stand. 
Upheld  by  My  righteous,  omnipotent  hand. 

3  "When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call  thee  to  go, 
The  rivers  of  woe  shall  not  thee  overflow; 

For  I  will  be  with  thee  thy  troubles  to  bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 

4  "When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall  lie, 
INIy  grace,  all-suSicient,  shall  be  thy  supply, 

The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee;    I  only  design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 

5  "E'en  down  to  old  age  all  My  people  shall  prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love; 

And  when  noary  hairs  shall  their  temples  adorn, 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  My  bosom  be  borne. 

6  "The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned  for  repose, 
I  will  not,  I  will  not  desert  to  his  foes; 

That  soul,  though  all  hell  should  endeavor  to  shake, 
I'll  never,  no,  never,  no,  never  forsake." 

"K"  in  Rippou's  Selecliun,  n?ij 


273 


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ST.  ANDREW    S.  M. 


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^  And  ways  into  PI  is  hands, 

To  His  sure  truth  and  tender  care. 
Who  eartli  and  heaven  commands. 

2  Who  points  the  clouds  their  course, 

Whom  winds  and  seas  obey, 
He  shall  direct  thy  wandering  feet. 
He  shall  i)repare  thy  way. 

3  Thou  on  the  Lord  rely; 

So  safe  shalt  thou  go  on; 
Fix  on  His  work  thy  steadfast  eye, 
So  shall  thy  work  be  done. 

4  No  profit  canst  thou  gain 

By  self-consuming  care; 
To  Him  commend  thy  cause;  His  ear 
Attends  the  softest  prayer. 

5  Thy  everlasting  truth, 

Father,  Thy  ceaseless  love. 
Sees  all  Thy  children's  wants,  and  knows 
What  best  for  each  will  prove. 

6  Thou  everywhere  hast  sway. 

And  all  things  serve  Thy  might; 
Thy  every  act  pure  blessing  is. 
Thy  path  unsullied  light. 

Paul  Gerhardt,  1650;  tr.  .Toha  Wesley,  1739 


274 


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SCHUMANN    S.  M. 


Arr.  fr.  Robert  A.  Schumann,  1810-1856 

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God  hears  thy  sighs  and  counts  thy  tears, 
God  shall  lift  up  thy  head. 

2  Through  waves  and  clouds  and  storms 

He  gently  clears  thy  way; 
Wait  thou  His  time;   so  shall  this  night 
Soon  end  in  joyous  day. 

3  Leave  to  His  sovereign  sway 

To  choose  and  to  command; 
So  shait  thou  wondering  own,  His  way 
How  wise,  how  strong  His  hand! 

4  Far,  far  above  thy  thought 

His  counsel  shall  appear, 
When  fully  He  the  work  hath  wrought 
That  caused  thy  needless  fear. 

5  Thou  seest  our  weakness.  Lord; 

Our  hearts  are  known  to  Thee; 
0  hft  Thou  up  the  sinking  hand, 
Confirm  the  feeble  knee. 

6  Let  us  in  life,  in  death, 

Thy  steadfast  truth  declare, 
And  publish  with  our  latest  breath. 
Thy  love  and  guardian  care. 

Paul  Gerhardt,  1656;  tr.  John  Wesley,  1739 


275 


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CHALVEY    S.  M.  D. 


Leighton  G.  Hayne,  1868 


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3  Soon  shall  our  doubts  and  fears 

Subside  at  His  control; 
His  loving-kindness  shall  break  through 

The  midnight  of  the  soul: 
Still  on  His  plighted  love 

At  all  events  rely; 
The  very  hidings  of  His  face 

Shall  train  thee  up  to  joy. 

4  Tarry  His  leisure  then, 

Although  He  seem  to  stay; 
A  moment's  intercourse  with  Him 

Thy  grief  will  overpay. 
Blest  is  the  man,  0  God, 

That  stays  himself  on  Thee; 
Who  waits  for  Thy  salvation,  Lord, 

Shall  Thy  salvation  see. 

Augustus  M.  Toplady,  1772 


1  \7^0  UR  harps,  ye  trembling  saints, 

J-    Down  from  the  willows  take; 
Loud  to  the  praise  of  love  divine. 

Bid  every  string  awake. 
Though  in  a  foreign  land. 

We  are  not  far  from  home, 
And  nearer  to  our  house  above 

We  every  moment  come. 

2  Fastened  within  the  veil, 

Hope  be  your  anchor  strong, 
His  loving  Spirit  the  sweet  gale 

That  wafts  you  smooth  along; 
Or  should  the  surges  rise. 

And  peace  delay  to  come. 
Blest  is  the  sorrow,  kind  the  storm, 

That  drives  us  nearer  home. 


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^  And  put  your  armor  on, 

Strong  in  the  strength  which  God  supplies 

Through  His  eternal  Son; 
Strong  in  the  Lord  of  hosts. 

And  in  His  mighty  power, 
Who  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  trusts 

Is  more  than  conqueror. 

2  Stand  then  in  His  great  might, 

With  all  His  strength  endued, 
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And  all  j^our  conflicts  past. 
Ye  may  o'ercome  through  Christ  alone, 

And  stand  entire  at  last. 

3  Leave  no  unguarded  place. 

No  weakness  of  the  soul. 
Take  every  virtue,  every  grace. 

And  fortify  the  whole. 
From  strength  to  strength  go  on, 

Wrestle  and  fight  and  pray, 
Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down, 

And  win  the  well-fought  day. 

Charles  Wesley,  1749,  arr. 


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Triumphant  over  pain, 
Who  patient  bears  his  cross  below, 

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Who  saw  his  Master  in  the  sky. 

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Like  Him,  with  pardon  on  his  tongue 

In  midst  of  mortal  pain, 
He  prayed  for  them  that  did  the  wrong: 

Who  tollows  in  his  train  ? 


A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came. 
Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew, 

And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame; 
They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 

The  lion's  gory  mane. 
They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel: 

Who  follows  in  their  train? 

A  noble  army,  men  and  boys. 

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

In  robes  of  light  arraj'ed; 
They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven 

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

To  follow  in  their  train  I 

Reginald  Heber,  1783- 1826 


278 


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PRESBYTER 


M.  D. 


Walter  O.  Wilkinson,  1895 


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1  T  IFT  up  your  heads,  ye  gates  of  brass, 
-*^  Ye  bars  of  iron,  yield, 

Aud  let  the  King  of  glory  pass; 

The  cross  is  in  the  field : 
That  banner,  brighter  than  the  star 

That  leads  the  train  of  night. 
Shines  on  their  march,  and  guides  from  far 

His  servants  to  the  fight. 

2  A  holy  war  those  servants  wage; 

Mysteriously  at  strife. 
The  powers  of  heaven  and  hell  engage 

For  more  than  death  or  life. 
Ye  armies  of  the  living  God, 

His  sacramental  host. 
Where  hallowed  footsteps  never  trod 

Take  your  appointed  post. 


3  Though  few  and  small  and  weak  your  bands, 

Strong  in  your  Captain's  strength 
Go  to  the  conquest  of  all  lands; 

All  must  be  His  at  length: 
Those  spoils  at  His  victorious  feet 

You  shall  rejoice  to  lay. 
And  lay  yourselves,  as  trophies  meet, 

In  His  great  judgment-day. 

4  0  fear  not,  faint  not,  halt  not  now; 

Quit  you  like  men,  be  sti'ong! 
To  Christ  shall  all  the  nations  bow. 

And  sing  with  you  this  song: 
'  'Uplifted  are  the  gates  of  brass. 

The  bars  of  iron  yield; 
Behold  the  King  of  glory  pass; 

The  cross  hath  won  the  field." 

Jamea  Monteromery,  1843,  v:  4,  line  3  alt. 


279 


Ube  Cbilt)ren  ot  tbe  Iklngbom 


ST.  MICHAEL    S.  M. 


Pseaumes  octante  trois,  Geneva  1551 


up  -   -ward     path 


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fiiriii 


1  "DELIEVE  not  those  who  say 

The  upward  path  is  smooth, 
Lest  thou  shoulclst  stumble  in  the  way 
And  faint  before  the  truth. 

2  It  is  the  only  road 

Unto  the  realms  of  joy; 
But  he  who  seeks  that  blest  abode 
IMust  all  his  powers  employ. 

3  Arm,  arm  thee  for  the  fight; 

Cast  useless  loads  away; 
Watch  through  the  darkest  hours  of  night; 
Toil  through  the  hottest  day. 

4  To  labor  and  to  love, 

To  pardon  and  endure. 
To  lift  thy  heart  to  God  above. 
And  keep  thy  conscience  pure — ■ 

5  Be  this  thy  constant  aim, 

Thy  hope,  thy  chief  delight. 
What  matter  who  should  whisper  blame, 
Or  who  should  scorn  or  slight, 

6  If  but  thy  God  approve. 

And  if,  within  thy  breast, 
Thou  feel  the  comfort  of  His  love, 
The  earnest  of  His  rest! 

Anne  Bronte,  1850,  v.  6,  line  1  alt. 


280 


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DOLOMITE    CHANT    6.  6.  6.  6. 


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He  never  comes  too  late. 

2  He  never  comes  too  late. 

He  knoweth  vrhat  is  best; 
Vex  not  thyself  in  vain; 
Until  He  Cometh,  rest. 


3  Until  He  cometh,  rest, 

Nor  grudge  the  hours  that  roll; 
The  feet  that  wait  for  God 
Are  soonest  at  the  goal. 

4  Are  soonest  at  the  goal 

That  is  not  gained  by  speed; 
Then  hold  thee  still,  my  heart. 
For  I  shall  wait  His  lead. 

Bradford  Torrey,  1875 


QUAM  DILECTA    6.  6.  6.  6. 


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UNIVERSITY  COLLEQE    7.  7.  7.  7. 


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1  "VTUCII  in  sorrow,  oft  in  woe, 
■^^  Onward,  Christians,  onward  go! 
Fight  the  figlit,  tliougli  worn  with  strife, 
Strengthened  with  the  bread  of  life. 

2  Onward,  Christian,  onward  go! 
Join  the  war,  and  face  the  foe: 
Paint  not!   much  doth  yet  remain. 
Dreary  is  the  long  campaign. 

3  Shrink  not.  Christians!    will  .ye  yield? 
Will  ye  quit  the  }iainful  field? 

AVill  ye  flee  in  danger's  hour? 
Know  ye  not  your  Captain's  power? 

4  Let  your  drooping  hearts  be  glad; 
March,  in  heavenly  armor  clad; 
Fight,  nor  think  the  battle  long. 
Victory  soon  shall  tune  your  song. 

5  Let  not  sorrow  dim  j'our  eye. 
Soon  shall  every  tear  be  dry, 
Let  not  woe  your  course  impede, 
Great  your  strength,  if  great  your  naed. 


6  Onward  then  to  battle  move; 

More  than  conquerors  ye  shall  prove. 
Though  opposed  by  many  a  foe. 
Christian  soldiers,  onward  go! 


Henrv  Kirk  White,  1785-1806, 
and  Frances  S.  Ful'ler-Maitland,  1827,  v.  1,  lines  3  &  4  alt. 


282 


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1  TTE  who  suns  and  worlds  uphokleth 
-'-'-  Lends  us  His  upholding  hand; 
He  the  ages  who  unfoldeth 
Doth  our  times  and  ways  command: 

God  is  for  us; 
In  His  strength  and  stay  we  stand. 


2  Hard  the  fight  with  flesh  and  devil; 
Dread  the  might  of  inbred  sin; 
How  can  we  encounter  evil 

Strong  without  and  strong  within? 

God  is  for  us; 
He  will  help  and  we  shall  win. 


3  'Gainst  oppression  forth  He  sends  us, 

His  the  cause  of  truth  and  right; 
With  His  own  great  host  He  blends  us, 
Lendeth  us  of  His  own  might: 

God  is  for  us, 
Brings  to  happy  end  the  fight. 

4  Onward,  upward  doth  He  beckon; 

Onward,  upward  would  we  press; 
As  His  own  our  burdens  reckon, 
As  our  own  His  strength  possess: 

God  is  for  us; 
God,  our  Helper,  still  we  bless. 

Thomas.  H.  Gill,  1880 


283 


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WEBB    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


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George  J.  Webb,  1837 


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1  Q^TAND  up,  stand  for  Jesus, 
'^^  Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross; 
Lift  high  His  royal  banner, 

It  must  not  suffer  loss: 
From  victory  unto  victory 

If  is  army  He  shall  lead, 
Till  every  foe  is  vanquished. 

And  Christ  is  Lord  indeed. 

2  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

The  trumpet  call  obey; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict, 

In  this  His  glorious  day: 
Ye  that  are  men  now  serve  Him 

Against  unnumbered  foes; 
Let  courage  rise  with  danger, 

And  btrength  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. 

Each  piece  put  on  with  prayer; 
Where  duty  calls,  or  danger. 

Be  never  wanting  there. 

4  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

The  strife  will  not  be  long; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle. 

The  next  the  victor's  song: 
To  him  that  overcometh 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be; 
He  with  the  King  of  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 

George  Duffleld,  1858 


284 


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PEARSALL    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Robert  L.  de  Pearsall,  1795-1856 


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1  T  EAD  on,  0  King  eternal! 
^-^  The  day  of  march  has  come; 
Henceforth  in  fields  of  conquest 

Thy  tents  shall  be  our  home. 
Through  days  of  preparation 

Thy  grace  has  made  us  strong, 
And  now,  O  King  eternal, 

We  lift  our  battle-song. 

2  Lead  on,  0  King  eternal, 

Till  sin's  fierce  war  shall  cease, 
And  holiness  shall  whisper 
The  sweet  Amen  of  peace; 


For  not  with  swords  loud  clashing, 
Nor  roll  of  stirring  drums, 

But  deeds  of  love  and  mercy, 
The  heavenly  kingdom  comes. 

3  Lead  on,  0  King  eternal! 

We  follow,  not  with  fears; 
For  gladness  breaks  like  morning 

Where'er  Thy  face  appears; 
Thy  cross  is  lifted  o'er  us; 

We  journey  in  its  light: 
The  crown  awaits  the  conquest; 

Lead  on,  0  God  of  might! 

Ernest  W.  Sliurtleff,  1888 


285  Ube  Cbil^ren  of  tbe  Ikinobom 

ST.  ANDREW  OF  CRETE    6.  5.  6.  5.  D. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1868 


1  CHRISTIAN,  dost  thou  see  them 
\J  On  tlie  holy  ground, 

How  the  hosts  of  darkness 

Compass  thee  around? 
Christian,  up  and  smite  them 

Counting  gain  but  loss; 
Smite  them  by  the  merit 

Of  the  holy  cross. 

2  Christian,  dost  thou  feel  them, 

How  they  work  within. 
Striving,  tempting,  luring, 

Goading  into  sin? 
Christian,  never  tremble. 

Never  be  downcast. 
Smite  them,  Christ  is  with  thee, 

Thou  ohalt  win  at  last. 

Greek,  vii  C.  tr.  John  M. 


3  Christian,  dost  thou  hear  them, 

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

Always  watch  and  prayer?" 
Christian,  answer  boldly, 

"While  I  breathe,  I  pray," 
Peace  shall  follow  battle. 

Night  shall  end  in  day. 

4  "Well  I  know  thy  trouble, 

0  My  servant  true; 
Thou  art  very  weary, — 

1  was  weary  too; 

But  that  toil  shall  make  thee 

Some  day  all  Mine  own, — 
And  the  end  of  sorrow 

Shall  be  near  My  throne." 

Neale,  1862,  v.  1,  lines  3  and  4;  v.  2,  lines  7  and  8  alt. 


286 


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VIGILATE    7.  7.  7.  3. 


William  H.  Monk,  1868 


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1  "nriRISTIAN,  seek  not  yet  repose," 

Hear  thy  guardian  angel  say, 
"Thou  art  in  the  midst  of  foes: 
Watch  and  pray!" 

2  Principalities  and  powers, 

Mustering  their  unseen  array. 
Wait  for  thy  unguarded  hours: 
Watch  and  pray! 

3  Gird  thy  heavenly  armor  on. 

Wear  it  ever,  night  and  day; 
Ambushed  lies  the  evil  one: 
Watch  and  pray! 

4  Hear  the  victors  who  o'ercame; 

Still  they  mark  each  warrior's  way; 
All  with  one  sweet  voice  exclaim: 
"Watch  and  pray!" 

5  Hear,  above  all,  hear  thy  Lord, 

Him  thou  lovest  to  obey; 
Hide  within  thy  heart  His  word: 
"Watch  and  pray!" 

6  Watch,  as  if  on  that  alone 

Hung  the  issue  of  the  day; 
Pray  that  help  may  be  sent  down: 
Watch  and  pray! 

Charlotte  Elliott,  1839 


287 


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BLENDEN    C.  M.  D. 


Charles  E.  Kettle,  1876 

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1  THWIXT  gleams  of  joy  aud  clouds  of  doubt 

-*-   Our  feelings  come  and  go; 
Our  best  estate  is  tossed  about 

In  ceaseless  ebb  and  flow; 
No  mood  of  feeling,  form  of  thought, 

Is  constant  for  a  day; 
But  Thou,  0  Lord,  Thou  changest  not: 

The  same  Thou  art  alway. 

2  I  grasp  Thy  strength,  make  it  mine  own. 

My  lieart  with  peace  is  blest; 
I  lose  my  hold,  and  then  comes  down 

Darkness,  and  cold  unrest. 
Let  me  no  more  my  comfort  draw 

From  my  frail  hold  of  Tliee, 
In  this  %lone  rejoice  with  awe, 

Thy  mighty  grasp  of  me. 


3  Out  of  that  weak,  unquiet  drift 

That  comes  but  to  depart. 
To  that  pure  heaven  my  spirit  lift 

Where  Thou  unchanging  art; 
Lay  hold  of  me  with  Thy  strong  grasp. 

Let  Thy  almighty  arm 
In  its  embrace  my  weakness  clasp. 

And  I  shall  fear  no  harm. 

4  Thy  purpose  of  eternal  good 

Let  me  but  surely  know; 
On  this  I'll  lean—  let  changing  mood 

And  feeling  come  or  go — 
Glad  when  Thy  sunshine  fills  my  soul, 

Not  lorn  when  clouds  o'ercast. 
Since  Thou  within  Thy  sure  control 

Of  love  dost  hold  me  fast. 

John  C.  Shairp,  1871 


288 


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WARRIOR    C.  M.  D. 


Archibald  MacDonald,  1877 


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1  /^  IT  is  hard  to  woik  for  God, 
\J  To  rise  and  take  His  part 
Upon  this  battlefield  of  earth, 

And  not  sometimes  lose  heart! 
He  hides  Himself  so  wondrouslj'. 

As  though  there  were  no  God; 
He  is  least  seen  when  all  the  powers 

Of  ill  are  most  abroad. 

2  Ah,  God  is  other  than  we  think; 

His  ways  are  far  above. 
Far  beyond  reason's  height,  and  reached 

Only  by  childlike  love. 
Workman  of  God,  0  lose  not  heart, 

But  learn  what  God  is  like; 
And  in  the  darkest  battlefield 

Thou  shalt  know  where  to  strike. 


3  Thrice  blest  is  he  to  whom  is  given 

The  instinct  that  can  tell 
That  God  is  on  the  field  when  He 

Is  most  invisible. 
Blest  too  is  he  who  can  divine 

Where  real  right  doth  lie, 
And  dares  to  take  the  side  that  seems 

Wrong  to  man's  bUndfold  eye. 

4  Then  learn  to  scorn  the  praise  of  men, 

And  learn  to  lose  with  God; 
For  Jesus  won  the  world  through  shame, 

And  beckons  thee  His  road: 
For  right  is  right,  since  God  is  God, 

And  right  the  day  must  win; 
To  doubt  would  be  disloyalty. 

To  falter  would  be  sin. 

Frederick  W.  Faber,  1849 


289 


Ube  C!3U^ren  of  tbe  1klna^om 


AUSTRIAN  HYMN     8.  7.  8.  7.  D 


Franz  Joseph  Haydn,  1797 


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1  ^ITE  are  living,  we  are  dwelling 

''     In  a  grand  and  awful  time, 
In  an  age  on  ages  telling; 

To  be  living  is  sublime. 
Hark!  the  waking  up  of  nations, 

Gog  and  Magog  to  the  fray; 
Hark!  what  soundeth  is  creation's 

Groaning  for  the  latter  day. 

2  Will  ye  play,  then  ?  will  ye  dally 

Far  behind  the  battle-line? 
Up!  it  is  Jehovah's  rally; 

Gou^s  own  arm  hath  need  of  thine. 


"\Y.orlds  are  charging,  heaven  beholding; 

Thou  hast  but  an  hour  to  fight; 

Now,  the  blazoned  cross  unfolding, 

On,  right  onward  for  the  right! 

\  Sealed  to  blush,  to  waver  never, 

Consecrated,  born  again, 
Sworn  to  be  Christ's  soldiers  ever, 

0  for  Christ  at  least  be  men! 
0  let  all  the  soul  within  you 

For  the  truth's  sake  go  abroad! 
Strike!  let  every  nerve  and  sinew 

Tell  on  ages,  tell  for  God. 

Arthur  Cleveland  Coxe,  1840,  air., 
V.  2,  line  2  and  v.  3,  line  2  alt. 


290 


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1   A/fY  God,  I  thank  Thee,  who  liast  made    4  For  Thou,  who  knowest.  Lord,  how  soon 
-^'^  The  earth  so  bright,  Our  weak  heart  clings, 


So  full  of  splendor  and  of  joy. 

Beauty  and  light; 
So  maviy  glorioiis  things  are  here, 

Noble  and  right. 

2  I  thank  Thee,  too,  that  Thou  hast  made 

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. 


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,  185S,  v.  1,  line  1  alt. 


291 


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LABAN    S.  M. 


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A  God  to  glorify; 
A  never  dying  soul  to  save. 
And  fit  it  for  .the  sky; 


2  To  serve  the  present  age. 

My  calling  to  fulfil, — 
0  may  it  all  my  powers  engage 
To  do  my  IMaster's  will! 

3  Arm  me  with  jealous  cai"e. 

As  in  Thy  sight  to  live, 
And  0,  Thy  servant,  Lord,  prepare 
A  strict  account  to  give! 

4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray. 

And  on  Thyself  rely. 
Assured,  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
I  shall  for  ever  die. 

Charles  Wesley,  1762 


292 


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ARLINGTON    C.  M. 

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1  A  M  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 

A  follower  of  the  Lamb, 

And  shall  I  fear  to  own  His  cause, 

Or  blush  to  speak  His  name? 

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  Sure,  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign; 

Increase  my  courage,  Lord; 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain. 
Supported  by  Thy  word. 

4  Thy  saints  in  all  this  glorious  war 

Shall  conquer  though  they  die; 
They  view  the  triumph  from  afar. 
And  seize  it  with  their  eye. 


5  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,  1724 


293  '^be  Cbilt)ren  ot  tbe  1Rino^om 

ST.  OSWALD     8.  7.  8.  7. 


John  B.  Dykcf,  1857 


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1  T^ATHt^R,  hear  the  prayer  we  offer: 

Not  for  ease  that  prayer  shall  be, 
But  for  strength,  that  we  may  ever 
Live  our  lives  courageously. 

2  Not  for  ever  in  green  pastures 

Do  we  ask  our  way  to  be; 
But  the  steep  and  rugged  pathways 
May  we  tread  rejoicingly. 

3  Not  for  ever  by  still  waters 

Would  we  idly  quiet  stay; 
But  would  smite  the  living  fountains 
From  the  rocks  along  our  way. 

4  Be  our  strength  in  hours  of  weakness, 

In  our  wanderings  be  our  guide, 
Through  endeavor,  failure,  danger, 
Father,  be  Thou  at  our  side. 

5  Let  our  path  be  bright  or  dreary, 

Storm  or  sunshine  be  our  share, 
May  our  souls,  in  liope  unweary, 
Make  Thy  work  our  ceaseless  prayer. 

X,ove  M.  Willis,  1859,  recast  in  1864 


294 


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STOCKWELL    8.  7.  8.  7. 


Darius  E.  Jones,  1851 


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1  TTE  that  goeth  forth  with  weeping, 

Bearing  precious  seed  in  love. 
Never  tiring,  never  sleeping, 
Findeth  merc}^  from  above. 

2  Soft  descend  the  dews  of  heaven, 

Bright  the  rays  celestial  shine; 
Precious  fruits  will  thus  be  given 
Through  an  influence  all  divine. 

3  Sow  thy  seed,  be  never  weary; 

Let  no  fears  thy  soul  annoy; 
Be  the  prospect  ne'er  so  dreary, 
Thou  shalt  reap  the  fruits  of  joy. 

4  Lo!   the  scene  of  verdure  brightening, 

See  the  rising  grain  appear: 
Look  again,  the  fields  are  whitening. 
For  the  harvest-time  is  near. 

Thomas  Hastings,  1836 


295 


Ube  Cbil^ren  of  tbe  liklng^om 


PENTECOST    L.  U. 


William  Boyd,  1868 


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Thy  love  is  law,  Tliy  law  is  love; 
Thy  present  Spirit  waits  to  fill 
The  soul  which  comes  to  do  Thy  will. 

2  Unto  Thy  children's  spirits  teach 
Thy  love  beyond  the  power  of  speech; 
And  make  them  know  with  joyful  awe 
Th'  encircling  presence  of  Thy  law. 

3  That  law  doth  give  to  truth  and  right, 
Howe'er  despised,  a  conquering  might. 
And  makes  each  fondly  worshipped  lie 
And  boasting  wrong  to  cower  and  die. 

4  Its  patient  working  doth  fulfil 

Man's  hope,  and  God's  all-perfect  will, 
Nor  suifers  one  true  word  or  thought 
Or  deed  of  love,  to  come  to  naught. 

5  Such  faith,  0  God,  our  spirits  fill. 
That  we  may  work  in  patience  still: 
Who  works  for  justice,  works  with  Thee, 
Who  works  in  love,  Thy  child  shall  be. 

Samuel  Longfellow,  1864 


296 


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COURAGE    L.  M.     With  Refrain. 


Horatio  Parker,  1903 


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1  X^IGHT  the  good  fight 


With  all  thy  might; 
Christ  is  thy  strength,  and  Christ  thy  right. 
Lay  hold  on  life,  and  it  shall  be 
Thy  joy  and  crown  eternally. 

2  Run  the  straight  race 
Through  God's  good  grace, 

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, 
Upon  thy  Guide 

Lean,  and  His  mercy  will  provide, — 

Lean,  and  the  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. 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1853 


297 


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ST.  GERTRUDE 


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With  the  cross  of  Jesus 

Going  on  before : 
Christ  the  royal  Master 

Leads  against  the  foe; 
Forward  into  battle, 

See  His  banners  go: 
Omoard,  Christidu  soldiers, 

Marching  as  to  war^ " 
With  the  cross  of  Jesiis 

Going  on  hefore. 

2  Like  a  mighty  army 

Moves  the  Church  of  God; 
Brothers,  we  are  treading 

Where  the  saints  have  trod; 
We.  are  not  divided, 

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One  in  charity. 

3  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish. 

Kingdoms  rise  and  wane, 
But  the  Church  of  Jesus 

Constant  will  remain; 
Gates  of  hell  can  never 

'Gainst  that  Church  prevail; 
We  have  Christ's  own  promise, 

And  that  cannot  fail. 

4  Onward,  then,  ye  peojile. 

Join  our  happy  throng. 
Blend  with  ours  your  voices 

In  the  triuniph-song; 
Glory,  laud   and  honor 

Unto  Christ  the  King; — 
This  through  countless  ages 

Men  and  angels  sing. 

Sabine  Baring-Gould,  1865 


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WATCHWORD     6.  5.  6.  5.  D.  With  refrain 


Henry  Smart,  1872 


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JL    Steps  and  voices  joined; 
Seek  the  things  before  us, 

Not  a  look  behind; 
Burns  the  fiery  pillar 

At  our  armj^'s  head; 
Who  sliall  dream  of  shrinking, 
By  Jehovah  led? 

Forward  thi'ough  the  desert, 
Through  the  toil  and  fight! 
Jordan  flows  before  us, 
Zion  beams  with  light. 
2  Forward,  flock  of  Jesus, 
Salt  of  all  the  earth, 
Till  each  yearning  purpose 
Spring  to  glorious  birth! 
Sick,  they  ask  for  healing. 

Blind,  they  grope  for  day; 
Pour  upon  the  nations 
Wisdom's  loving  ray. 
Forward,  out  of  error, 

Leave  behind  the  night; 
Forward  through  the  darkness, 
Forward  into  light! 


3  Glories  upon  glories 

Hath  our  God  ])repared, 
By  the  souls  that  love  Plim 

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

Ear  hath  never  heard; 
Nor  of  these  hath  uttered 
Thought  or  speech  a  word. 
Forward,  marching  eastward 

Where  the  heaven  is  bright, 
Till  the  veil  be  lifted. 
Till  our  faith  be  sight! 

4  Far  o'er  yon  horizon 

Rise  the  city  towers, 
Where  our  God  abideth; 
That  fair  home  is  ours: 
Flash  the  streets  with  jasper, 
Shine  the  gates  with  gold; 
Flows  the  gladdening  river. 
Shedding  jo.ys  untold. 
Thither,  onward  thither, 

Tn  Jehovah's  might; 
Pilgrims  to  your  country, 
Forward  into  light! 

Heiiry  Alford,  1871 


299 


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MORLEY    6.  5.  6.  5.  D. 


Thomas  Morley,  1867 


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Is  there  grief  or  sadness? 

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Is  our  sky  beclouded  ? 

Clouds  are  not  from  Thee. 


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Love  for  God  and  man, 
We  be  humbly  striving 

To  do  all  we  can; 
He  who  gives  the  seed-time, 

Gives  the  large  increase. 
Crowns  the  head  with  blessings, 

Fills  the  heart  with  peace. 


3  On  our  way  rejoicing 

Gladly  let  us  go, 
A  victorious  Leader! 

And  a  vanquished  foe! 
Christ  without —  our  safety! 

Christ  within —  our  joy! 
Who,  if  we  be  faithful, 

Can  our  hope  destroy? 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1863 


300 


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LYNDHURST    6.  5.  6.  5.  D. 


Anon  in  Church  Praise,  1883 ; 
bar.  by  Geo.  H.  Loud,  1859-1908 


1  T)URER  yet  and  purer 
-^  I  would  be  in  mind, 
Dearer  yet  and  dearer 

Every  duty  find; 
Hoping  still,  and  trusting 

God  without  a  fear. 
Patiently  believing 

He  will  make  all  clear; 

2  Calmer  yet  and  calmer 

In  the  hours  of  pain. 
Surer  yet  and  surer 

Peace  at  last  to  gain; 
Suffering  still  and  doing 

To  His  will  resigned, 
And  to  God  subduing 

Heart  and  will  and  mind; 


3  Higher  yet  and  higher 

Out  of  clouds  and  night. 
Nearer  yet  and  nearer 

Rising  to  the  light, — 
Light  serene  and  holy. 

Where  my  soul  may  rest, 
Purified  and  lowly. 

Sanctified  and  blest; 

4  Swifter  yet  and  swifter 

Ever  onward  run, 
Firmer  j^et  and  firmer 

Step  as  I  go  on; — 
Oft  these  earnest  longings 

Swell  within  my  breast; 
Yet  their  iimer  meaning 

Ne'er  can  be  expressed. 

Anon,  1858 


301 


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ELLESDIE    8.  7.  8.  7.  D. 


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1  TESUS,  I  my  cross  have  taken, 
^  All  to  leave,  and  follow  Thee; 
Destitute,  despised,  forsaken, 

Thou,  from  hence,  my  all  shalt  be: 
Perish  every  fond  ambition, 

All  I've  sought,  or  hoped,  or  known; 
Yet  how  rich  is  my  condition, 

God  and  heaven  are  still  my  own. 

2  Man  may  tronblc  and  distress  me, 

'Twill  but  drive  me  to  Thy  breast; 
Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me. 

Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest: 
O  'tis  not  in  grief  to  harm  me 

While  Thy  love  is  left  to  me; 
O  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me. 

Were  that  joy  vinmixed  with  Thee. 


3  Take,  my  soul,  thy  full  salvation. 

Rise  o'er  sin  and  fear  and  care; 
Joy  to  find  in  every  station 

Something  still  to  do  or  bear! 
Think  what  Spirit  dwells  with  thee. 

What  a  Father's  smile  is  thine. 
What  a  Saviour  died  to  win  thee! 

Child  of  heaven,  shouldst  thou  repine? 

4  Haste,  then,  on  from  grace  to  glory. 

Armed  by  faith,  and  winged  by  jn-ayer! 
Heaven's  eternal  day's  before  thee, 

God's  own  hand  shall  guide  thee  there. 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission; 

Swift  shall  pass  th.v  pilgrim  days; 
Hope  soon  change  to  glad  fruition. 

Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  praise. 

Henry  F.  Lyte,  1824,  ia33 


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DEERHURST 


7.  8.  7.  D. 


James  Langran,  1863 


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J-   Onward  goes  the  pilgrim  band, 
Singing  songs  of  expectation, 

Marching  to  the  promised  land. 
Clear  before  us  through  the  darkness 

Gleams  and  burns  the  guiding  light; 
Brother  clasps  the  hand  of  brother. 

Stepping  fearless  through  the  night. 

2  One  the  light  of  God's  own  presence 

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

Brightening  all  the  path  we  tread; 
One  the  object  of  our  joiirney. 

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

One  the  hope  our  God  inspires; 


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Lift  as  from  the  heart  of  one; 
One  the  conflict,  one  the  peril. 

One  the  march  in  God  begun; 
One  the  gladness  of  rejoicing 

On  the  far  eternal  shore, 
Where  the  one  almightj'  Father 

Reigns  in  love  for  evermore. 

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  the  shadows. 

And  the  end  of  toil  and  gloom. 


Bernhardt  S.  Ingeuiann,  1825,  tr.  Sabine  Baring-Gould,  1867,  1875 


303  [trbe  Cbilbren  of  tbe  Ikinabom 

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'  '     When  the  race  of  Hfe  is  run, 
Father,  grant  Thy  wearied  one 
Rest  for  evermore. 

2  Wlien  tlie  strife  of  sin  is  stilled, 
When  the  foe  within  is  killed, 
Be  Thy  gracious  word  fulfilled, — 

Peace  for  evermore. 

3  When  the  darkness  melts  away 
At  the  breaking  of  Thy  day, 
Bid  us  hail  the  cheering  ra}', — 

Light  for  evermore! 

4  When  the  heart  by  sorrow  tried 
Feels  at  length  its  throbs  subside, 
Bring  us,  where  all  tears  are  dried, 

Joy  for  evermore. 

5  When  for  vanished  days  we  yearn, 
Days  that  never  can  return, 

Teach  us  in  Thy  love  to  learn 
Love  for  evermore. 

6  When  the  breath  of  life  is  flown, 
When  the  grave  must  claim  its  own. 
Lord  of  life,  be  ours  Thy  crown, — 

Life  for  evermore. 

John  Ellerton,  1870 


304 


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MOUNT  ZION    Six  7s. 


Arthur  Sullivan,  1867 


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1  "IXTHEN  this  passing  world  is  done, 
'  *     When  has  sunk  yon  glaring  sun, 
When  we  stand  with  Christ  in  glory. 
Looking  o'er  life's  finished  story, 
Then,  Lord,  shall  I  fully  know- 
Not  till  then — how  much  I  owe. 


2  When  I  stand  before  the  throne 
Dressed  in  beauty  not  my  own. 
When  I  see  Thee  as  Thou  art. 
Love  Thee  with  unsinning  heart, 
Then,  Lord,  shall  I  fully  know — 
Not  till  then  —  how  much  I  owe. 


3  When  the  praise  of  heaven  I  hear. 
Loud  as  thunders  to  the  ear. 
Loud  as  many  waters'  noise. 
Sweet  as  harp's  melodious  voice. 
Then,  Lord,  shall  I  fully  know — 
Not  till  then  —  how  much  I  owe. 


4  E'en  on  earth,  as  through  a 
Darkly,  let  Thy  glory  pass. 
Make  forgiveness  feel  so  sweet. 
Make  Thy  Spirit's  help  so  meet, — 
E'en  on  earth.  Lord,  make  me  know 
Something  of  how  much  I  owe. 

Robert  Murray  McCheyne,  1837 


305 


Zbc  Cbilbren  of  tbe  Ikingbom 


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1  rpiIE  sauds  of  time  are  sinking, 
-'-  The  dawn  of  lieaven  breaks. 
The  summer  morn  I've  sighed  for, 

The  foir  sweet  morn  awakes; 
Dark,  dark  hatli  been  the  midnight, 

But  dayspring  is  at  liand, 
And  glory,  glory  dwelleth 

In  Immanuel's  land. 


3  With  mercy  and  with  judgment 

My  web  of  time  He  wove, 
And  aye  the  dews  of  sorrow 

Were  lustred  by  His  love. 
I'll  bless  the  hand  that  guided, 

I'll  bless  the  heart  tliat  jtlanned, 
When  throned  where  glory  dwelleth 

In  Immanuel's  land. 


2  0  Christ  He  is  the  fountain. 

The  deep,  sweet  well  of  love! 
The  streams  on  earth  I've  tasted. 

More  deep  I'll  drink  above: 
There  to  an  ocean  fulness 

His  mercy  doth  expand, 
And  glory,  glory  dwelleth 

In  Immanuel's  land. 


4  The  bride  ej'es  not  her  garment. 

But  her  dear  bridegroom's  face; 
I  will  not  gaze  at  glory, 

But  on  my  King  of  grace, — 
Not  at  the  crown  He  gifteth, 

But  on  His  piercM  hand: 
The  Lamb  is  all  the  glory 

Of  Immanuel's  land. 

Anne  Ross  Cousin,  1857 


306 


Ibope 


LEOMINSTER    S.  M.  D. 


George  W.  Martin,  1862; 
bar.  by  Artbur  Sullivan,  1874 


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1  ' '  pOR  ever  with  the  Lord ! ' ' 

1-    Amen  so  let  it  be! 
Life  from  the  dead  is  in  that  word, 

'Tis  immortaUty. 
Here  iu  the  body  pent, 

Absent  from  Him  I  roam. 
Yet  nightly  pitch  my  moving  tent 

A  day's  march  nearer  home. 

2  My  Father's  house  on  high, 

Home  of  my  soul,  how  near. 
At  times,  to  faith's  foreseeing  eye 

Th.y  golden  gates  a]>pear! 
Ah.  then  my  si)irit  faints 

To  reach  the  land  I  love, 
The  bright  inheritance  of  saints, 

Jerusalem  above. 

3  I  hear  at  morn  and  even. 

At  noon  and  midnight  hour, 
The  choral  harmonies  of  heaven. 
Earth's  Babel-tongues  o'erpower. 


Then,  then  I  feel  that  He, 

Eemembered  or  forgot, 
The  Lord,  is  never  far  from  me, 

Though  I  perceive  Him  not. 

' '  For  ever  with  the  Lord ! ' ' 

Father,  if  'tis  Thy  will. 
The  promise  of  that  faithful  word, 

E'en  here  to  me  fulfil. 
Be  Thou  at  my  right  hand. 

Then  can  I  never  fliil; 
Uphold  Thou  me  and  I  shall  stand, 

Fight  and  I  must  prevail. 

So  when  my  latest  breath 

Shall  rend  the  veil  in  twain, 
By  death  I  sliall  escape  from  death, 

And  life  eternal  gain. 
Knowing  as  I  am  known, 

How  shall  I  love  that  word. 
And  oft  repeat  before  the  throne, 

"For  ever  with  the  Lord!" 

James  Montgomery,  1835 


307  "G^be  Cbilt)ren  ot  tbe  IkinQ^om 

PILGRIMS     11.  10.  11.  10.  9.  11. 


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shore : 
How  sweet   the  truth  those  blessed  strains  are  4 
telling 
Of  that  new  life  when  sin  shall  be  no  more! 
Angeli  of  Jesus,  angels  of  light. 
Singing  to  welcome  the  pilgrims  of  the  night! 

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. 


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. 

Rest  comes  at  length:   though  life  be  long  and 
dreary, 
The  day  must  dawn  and  darksome  night  bo  past; 
All  journeys  end  in  welcomes  to  the  weary, 
And  heaven,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at 
last. 

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. 
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VOX  ANGELICA    11.  10.  11. 10.  9.  11. 


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1  ^TTHEN  on  my  day  of  life  the  night  is  falling, 

T  V    And,  in  the  winds  from  unsunned  spaces  blown, 
I  hear  far  voices  out  of  darkness  calling 
My  feet  to  i:)aths  unknown, 

2  Thou,  who  hast  made  my  home  of  life  so  pleasant, 

Jjeave  not  its  tenant  when  its  walls  decay; 

0  Love  divine,  O  Helper  ever  present, 
Be  Thou  my  strength  and  stay! 

3  Be  near  me  when  all  else  is  from  me  drifting, — 

Earth,  sky,  home's  pictures,  days  of  shade  and  shine, 
And  kindly  faces  to  my  own  uplifting 
The  love  which  answers  mine. 

4  I  have  but  Thee,  my  Father,  let  Thy  Spirit 

Be  with  me  then  to  comfort  and  uphold ! 
No  gate  of  pearl,  no  branch  of  palm  I  merit, 
Nor  street  of  shining  gold. 

5  Suffice  it  if —  my  good  and  ill  unreckoned, 

And  both  forgiven  through  Thy  abounding  grace — 

1  find  myself  by  hands  familiar  beckoned 
l^nto  my  fitting  place, — 

6  Some  humble  door  among  Thy  many  mansions, 

Some  sheltering  shade  where  sin  and  striving  cease — 
And  flows  forever  through  heaven's  green  expansions 
The  river  of  Thy  peace. 

7  There,  from  the  music  round  about  me  stealing, 

I  fiiin  would  learn  the  new  and  holy  song. 
And  find  at  last,  beneath  Thy  trees  of  healing, 
The  life  for  which  I  long. 

John  Qreenleaf  Whittier,  1882 


309 


Zbc  (Ibtl5rcn  of  tbe  IRtno^om 


Arr.  by  John  Goss,  1871 


ARMAGEDDON 

I 


Who  IS      on    the  Lord's  side?  Who  will  serve  the  King?  AVhoAvill  be  His   help 

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V  V  Who  will  serv^e  the  King  ? 
Who  will  be  His  helpers 

Other  lives  to  bring  ? 
Who  will  leave  the  world's  side? 

Who  will  face  the  foe  ? 
Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side? 
Who  for  Him  will  go  ? 
By  Thy  call  of  mercy, 

By  Thy  grace  divine, 
We  are  on  the  Lord's  side, 
Saviour,  we  are  Thine. 

2  Not  for  weight  of  glorj% 

Not  for  crown  and  palm, 
Enter  we  the  armj% 

Raise  the  warrior  psalm; 
But  for  love  that  claimetli 

Lives  for  whom  He  died  : 
He  whom  Jesus  nameth 
3Iust  be  on  His  side. 

By  Thy  love  constraining. 

By  Tliy  grace  divine, 
We  are  on  the  Lord's  side, 
Saviour,  we  are  Thine. 


3  Jesus,  Thou  hast  bought  us, 

Not  with  gold  or  gem. 
But  with  Thine  own  life-blood, 

For  Thy  diadem: 
With  Thy  blessing  filling 

Each  who  comes  to  Thee, 
Thou  hast  made  us  willing, 
Thou  hast  made  us  free. 
By  Thy  grand  redemption. 

By  Thy  grace  divine, 

We  are  on  the  Lord's  side, 

Saviour,  we  are  Thine. 

4  Fierce  may  be  the  conflict. 

Strong  may  be  the  foe. 
But  the  King's  own  army 

None  can  overthrow : 
Round  His  standard  ranging, 

Yictorj'  is  secure; 
For  His  truth  unchanging 
Makes  the  triumph  sure, 
Joyfully  enlisting 

By  Thy  grace  divine. 

We  are  on  the  Lord's  side, 

Saviour,  we  are  Thine. 

Frances  K.  Havergal, 


1877 


310 


Ube  CbilDren  ot  tbe  1kin9&om 


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1  "I^TOI^Ki  ft>r  t^ie  niglit  is  coming: 

^  ^     Work  through  the  morning  hours; 
Work  wliile  the  dew  is  sparkling; 

Work  'mid  springing  flowers; 
Work  while  the  daj'  grows  brighter, 

Under  the  glowing  sun; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man's  work  is  done. 

2  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming: 

Work  through  the  sunny  noon; 
Fill  the  bright  hours  with  labor. 
Rest  cc5ies  sure  and  soon; 


Give  to  each  flying  minute 
Something  to  keep  in  store; 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming. 
When  man  works  no  more. 

3  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming: 

Under  the  sunset  skies, 
While  their  bright  tints  are  glowing, 

Work,  for  daylight  flies; 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fedeth, 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more; 
Work,  while  the  night  is  darkening, 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 

Anna  li.  Coghill,  1854 


311 


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1  aOLDIERS  of  the  cross,  arise, 

Gird  you  with  your  armor  bright: 
Mighty  are  your  enemies. 
Hard  the  battle  ye  must  fight. 

2  O'er  a  faithless  fallen  world 

Raise  j'our  banner  in  the  sky; 
Let  it  float  there  wide  unfurled; 
Bear  it  onward;   lift  it  high. 

3  To  the  weary  and  the  worn 

Tell  of  realms  where  sorrows  cease; 
To  the  outcast  and  forlorn 
Speak  of  mercy  and  of  peace. 

4  Guard  the  helpless,  seek  the  strayed, 

Comfort  troubles,  banish  grief. 
In  the  might  of  God  arrayed. 
Scatter  sin  and  unbelief. 

6  Be  the  banner  still  unfurled 

Still  unsheathed  the  Spirit's  sword, 
Till  the  kingdoms  of  the  world 
Are  the  kingdom  of  the  Lord. 

Wm.  Walsham  How,  1854 


312 


Ube  Cbil^ren  of  tbe  IktngDom 


BRENTWOOD     4.  10.  10.  10.  4. 


William  P.  Dunn,  1909 


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\J  Who  dares  stand  idle  on  the  harvest  plniii, 
While  all  around  him  waves  the  golden  grain, 
And  to  each  servant  does  the  Master  say, 
"Go  work  to-day?" 

2  Come,  labor  on! 

Claim  the  high  calling  angels  cannot  share; 

To  yonng  and  old  the  gospel  gladness  bear; 

Redeem  the  time;   its  hours  too  swiftly  fly, 

The  night  draws  nigh. 

3  Come,  labor  on! 

Away  with  gloomy  doubts  and  faithless  fear! 
No  arm  so  weak  but  may  do  service  here; 
By  feeblest  agents  can  our  God  fulfil 
His  righteous  will. 

4  Come,  labor  on! 

No  time  for  rest  till  glows  the  western  sky,_ 
While  the  long  shadows  o'er  our  pathway  lie. 
And  a  glad  sound  comes  with  the  setting  sun, 
"Servants,  well  done!" 

5  Come,  labor  on! 

The  toil  is  pleasant,  the  reward  is  sure; 
Blessed  are  those  who  to  the  end  endure; 
How  full  their  joy,  how  doe])  their  rest  shall  be, 
0  Lord,  with  Thee! 

Jane  Borthwick,  1857 


313 


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DOMINUS  FORTIS     8.  8.  8.  2.  7. 


Cliarles  L.  Saffoid,  1900 


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^  On  my  knees  I  bow  before  Thee; 
With  my  whole  heart  I  adore  Thee; 

Great  Lord, 
Listen  to  my  cry,  0  Lord! 

2  Grroping  dim,  and  bending  lowl}^ 
Mortal  vision  catcheth  slowly 
Glimpses  of  the  pure  and  holy; 

Now,  Lord, 
Open  Thou  mine  eyes,  0  Lord! 

3  In  the  deed  that  no  man  knoweth. 
Where  no  praiseful  trumpet  bloweth, 
Where  he  may  not  reap  who  soweth, 

There,  Lord, 
Let  my  heart  serve  Thee,  0  Lord! 

4  In  the  work  that  no  gold  payeth. 
Where  he  speedeth  best  who  prayeth, 
Doeth  most  who  little  saj^eth, 

There,  Lord, 
Let  me  work  Thy  will,  0  Lord! 

5  In  His  name  who  meek  and  lowly, 
Died  to  make  poor  sinners  holy. 
Stumbling  oft,  and  creeping  slowly. 

Great  Lord, 
Guide  me  by  Thy  truth,  0  Lord! 

John  Stuart  Blackie,  1876 


314 


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GLOUCESTER    L.  M. 


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1  T)E  with  me,  Lord,  where'er  I  go; 

Teach  me  what  Thou  wouldst  have  me  do; 
Suggest  whate'er  I  think  or  say; 
Direct  me  in  Tliy  narrow  way. 

2  Prevent  me,  lest  I  harbor  pride. 
Lest  I  in  my  own  strength  confide; 
Show  me  my  weakness,  let  me  see 

I  have  my  power,  my  all  from  Thee. 


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3  Assist  and  teach  me  how  to  pray; 
Incline  my  nature  to  obey; 
What  Thou  abhorrest  let  me  flee, 
And  only  love  what  pleases  Thee. 


John  Cennick,  1741 


315 


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RIVAULX     L.  M. 


John  B.  Dykes,  J  866 


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1  /^  O,  labor  on:  spend  and  be  spent, 
^^  Thy  joy  to  do  the  Father's  will; 
It  is  the  way  the  Master  went; 

Should  not  the  servant  tread  it  still? 

2  Go,  labor  on:  'tis  not  for  naught; 

Thy  earthly  loss  is  heavenly  gain; 
Men  heed  thee,  love  thee,  praise  thee  not; 
The  Master  praises:  —  what  are  men? 

3  Go,  labor  on:  enough  while  here 

If  He  shall  praise  thee,  if  He  deign 
Thy  willing  heart  to  mark  and  cheer; 
No  toil  for  Him  shall  be  in  vain. 

4  Go,  labor  on  while  it  is  day: 

The  world's  dark  night  is  hastening  on; 
Speed,  speed  thy  work,  cast  sloth  away, 
It  is  not  thus  that  souls  are  won. 

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." 

Horatitis  Bonar,  1843 


316 


Ube  Cbil^ren  ot  tbe  lkfng^om 


CANONBURY     L.  M. 

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1  T  OK.D,  speak  to  me,  that  I  may  speak 
-^  Tn  living  echoes  of  Thy  tone; 

As  Thou  liast  sought,  so  let  me  seek 
Thj'  erring  children  lost  and  lone. 

2  0  lead  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  lead 

The  wandering  and  the  wavering  feet; 

0  feed  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  feed 

Thy  hungering  ones  with  manna  sweet. 

3  0  strengthen  me,  that  while  I  stand 

Firm  on  the  Rock,  and  strong  in  Thee, 

1  may  stretch  out  a  loving  hand 
To  wrestlers  with  the  troubled  sea. 

4  0  teach  me.  Lord,  that  I  may  teach 

The  precious  things  Thou  dost  impart; 
And  wing  my  words,  that  they  may  reach 
The  hidden  depth  of  many  a  heart. 

5  0  give  Thine  own  sweet  rest  to  me, 

That  I  may  speak  with  soothing  power 
A  word  in  season,  as  from  Thee, 
To  weary  ones  in  needful  hour. 


6  0  use  me,  Lord,  use  even  me. 

Just  as  Thou  wilt,  and  when,  and  where, 
Until  Thy  blessed  ficc  I  see. 

Thy  rest.  Thy  joy,  Tliy  glory  share. 


Frances  R    IIav(>r<;al,  1872 


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MARYTON    L.  M. 


H.  Percy  Smith,  1874 


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1  r\  MASTER,  let  me  walk  with  Thee 

In  lowly  ixiths  of  service  free; 
Tell  me  Thj^  secret;  help  me  bear 
The  strain  of  toil,  the  fret  of  care. 

2  Help  me  the  slow  of  heart  to  move 
By  some  clear  winning  woi'd  of  love; 
Teach  me  the  wayward  feet  to  stay, 
And  guide  them  in  the  homeward  way. 

3  Teach  me  Thy  patience;   still  with  Thee 
In  closer,  dearer  company. 

In  work  that  keeps  faith  sweet  and  sti'ong, 
In  trust  that  triumphs  over  wrong; 

4  In  hope  that  sends  a  shining  ray 

Far  down  the  future's  broadening  way; 
In  peace  that  only  Thou  canst  give. 
With  Thee,  0  Master,  let  me  live. 

Wasliineton  Glaililen,  1879 


318 


Ube  Cbil^ren  ot  tbe  1kinGC)om 


EISENACH     L.  M. 


Johann  H.  Schein,  1628 


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1  ■pORTIt  in  Thy  name,  0  Lord,  I  go. 

My  daily  labor  to  pursue. 

Thee,  only  Thee,  resolved  to  know 

In  all  I  think  or  speak  or  do. 

2  The  task  Thy  wisdom  hath  assigned 

O  let  me  cheerfully  fulfil. 
In  all  my  works  Thy  presence  find. 
And  prove  Thy  good  and  perfect  will. 

3  Thee  may  I  set  at  my  right  hand. 

Whose  eyes  mine  inmost  substance  see, 
And  labor  on  at  Thy  command. 
And  oiFer  all  my  works  to  Thee. 

4  Give  me  to  bear  Thy  easy  yoke, 

And  every  moment  watch  and  pray, 
And  still  to  things  eternal  look. 
And  hasten  to  Thy  glorious  day; 


5  For  Thee  delightfully  employ 

Whate'er  Thy  bounteous  grace  hath  given, 
And  run  my  course  with  even  joy. 
And  closely  walk  with  Thee  to  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley,  1749 :  v.  2,  line  4  alt. 


319 


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1  IV/TY  gracious  Lord,   I  own  Tliy  riglit 

To  eveiy  service  I  can  jiay; 
And  call  it  my  supreme  delight 
To  hear  Thy  dictates  and  obey. 

2  What  is  my  being  but  for  Thee, 

Its  sure  support,  its  noblest  end, 
Thy  ever-smiling  face  to  see, 

And  serve  the  cause  of  such  a  Friend? 

3  'Tis  to  my  Saviour  I  would  live, 

To  Him,  who  for  my  ransom  died; 
Nor  could  untainted  Eden  give 
Such  bliss  as  blossoms  at  His  side. 


4  His  work  my  hoary  age  shall  bless, 
When  youthful  vigor  is  no  more; 
And  my  last  hour  of  life  confess 
His  love  hath  animating  power. 

Philip  Doddridge,  1702-1751 


320 

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1  rpEACH  me,  my  God  and  King, 

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And  what  I  do  in  anything. 
To  do  it  as  for  Thee. 

2  A  man  that  looks  on  glass. 

On  it  may  stay  his  eye; 
Or,  if  he  pleaseth,  through  it  pass, 
And  then  the  heaven  espy. 

3  All  maj'^  of  Thee  partake: 

Nothing  can  be  so  mean, 
Which  with  this  tincture  "for  Thy  sake" 
Will  not  grow  bright  and  clean. 

4  A  servant  with  this  clause 

Makes  drudgery  divine: 
Who  swee])S  a  room  as  for  Thy  laws 
Makes  that  and  th'  action  fine. 


5  This  is  the  famous  stone 
That  turneth  all  to  gold; 
For  that  which  God  doth  touch  and  own 
Cannot  for  less  be  told. 

George  Herbert,  1593-1632 


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1  TVEAU  Lord  and  Master  mine, 
-^  Thy  happy  servant  see; 

My  Conqueror,  with  what  joy  divine 
Thy  captive  clings  to  Thee! 

2  I  love  Thy  j^oke  to  wear. 

To  feel  Thy  gracious  bands; 
Sweetly  restrained  by  Thy  care, 
And  happy  in  Thy  hands. 

3  No  bar  would  I  remove, 

No  bond  would  I  unbind; 
Within  the  limits  of  Thy  love 
Full  liberty  I  find. 

4  I  would  not  walk  alone. 

But  still  with  Thee,  my  God; 
At  every  step  my  blindness  own, 
And  ask  of  Thee  the  road. 

5  The  weakness  I  enjoy 

That  casts  me  on  Thy  breast; 
The  conflicts  that  Thy  strength  employ 
Make  me  divinely  blest. 

6  My  Conqueror  and  my  King, 

Still  keep  me  in  Thy  train; 
And  with  Thee  Thy  glad  captive  bring 
When  Thou  return' st  to  reign. 

Thomas  H.  Gill,  1868 


322 


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1  f\  GOD,  who  workest  hitherto. 

Working  in  all  we  see, 
Fain  would  we  be,  and  bear,  and  do. 
As  best  it  pleaseth  Thee. 

2  The  toil  of  brain,  or  heart,  or  hand. 

Is  man's  appointed  lot; 
He  who  Thy  call  can  understand. 
Will  work,  and  murmur  not. 

3  Toil  is  no  thorny  crown  of  pain, 

Bound  round  man's  brow  for  sin; 
True  souls  from  it  all  strength  may  gain, 
High  manliness  may  win. 

4  Where'er  Thou  sendest  we  will  go, 

Nor  any  question  ask, 
And  what  Thou  biddest  we  will  do, 
Whatever  be  the  task. 


5  Our  skill  of  hand,  and  strength  of  limb, 
Are  not  our  own,  but  Thine; 
We  link  them  to  the  work  of  Him 
Who  made  all  life  divine. 

Thomas  W.  Freckelton,  1884,  arr.  v.  2,  line  3,  alt. 


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ST.  BERNARD    C.  M. 


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1  f\  LORD,  with  toil  our  days  are  filled, 
They  rarely  leave  us  free; 
0  give  us  space  to  seek  for  grace 
In  happy  thoughts  of  Thee! 


2  Yet  hear  us,  little  though  we  ask, 
0  leave  us  not  alone; 
In  every  thought,  and  word,  and  task, 
Be  near  us,  though  unknown. 


3  Still  lead  us,  wandering  in  the  dark, 
Still  send  us  heavenly  food. 
And  mark,  as  none  on  earth  can  mark. 
Our  struggle  to  be  good. 

Alfred  Ainger,  1837-1904 


324 


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GREENLAND    7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


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1   T  OIID  of  the  living  harvest 
That  whitens  o'er  the  plain, 
Where  angels  soon  shall  gather 

Their  sheaves  of  golden  grain, 
Accept  these  hands  to  labor, 

These  hearts  to  trust  and  love, 
And  deign  with  them  to  hasten 
Th^'  Ivingdoni  from  above. 


2  As  laborers  in  Thy  vineyard, 

Send  us  out,  Christ,  to  be, 
Content  to  bear  the  burden 

Of  weary  days  for  Thee: 
We  ask  no  other  wages. 

When  Thou  shalt  call  us  home. 
But  to  have  shared  the  travail 

That  makes  Thy  kingdom  come. 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1866 


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1  11/f  ASTER,  no  offering 
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May  we,  like  Magdalene, 

Lay  at  Thy  feet; 
Yet  may  love's  incense  rise, 
Sweeter  than  sacrifice. 

Dear  Lord,  to  Thee. 


2  Daily  our  lives  would  show 
Weakness  made  strong. 
Toilsome  and  gloomy  days 

Brightened  with  song; 
Some  deeds  of  kindness  done, 
Some  souls  by  patience  won. 
Dear  Lord,  to  Thee. 


Some  word  of  hope  for  hearts 

Burdened  with  fears. 
Some  balm  of  peace  for  eyes 

Blinded  witli  tears. 
Some  dews  of  mercy  shed, 
Some  wayward  footsteps  led. 

Dear  Lord,  to  Thee. 

Thus,  in  Thy  service.  Lord, 

Till  eventide 
Closes  the  day  of  life, 

IMay  we  abide. 
And  when  earth's  labors  cease 
Bid  us  depart  in  ])eace, 

Dear  Lord,  to  Thee. 


Kdwiii  P.  Parker,  1888 


326 


Xlbe  CF3tl&ren  of  tbe  IkinsDom 


ST.  LEONARD     C.  M.  D. 


Henry  Hiles,  1867 


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1  /^  G  OD,  whose  tliouglits  arc  brightest  Hght, 
"  Whose  love  always  runs  clear, 

To  whose  kind  wisdom  sinning  souls 

Amidst  their  sins  are  dear, 
How  Thou  can'st  think  so  well  of  us, 

Yet  be  the  God  Thou  art. 
Is  darkness  to  my  intellect, 

But  sunshine  to  my  heart. 

2  Sweeten  my  bitter-thoughted  heart 

With  charity  like  Thine, 
Till  self  shall  be  the  only  spot 

On  earth  which  does  not  shine; 
For  they  have  caught  the  way  of  God, 

To  whom  self  lies  displayed 
In  such  clear  vision  as  to  cast 

O'er  othcfs'  faults  a  shade. 


3  I  need  Thy  mercy  for  my  sin; 

But  more  than  this  I  need. 
Thy  mercy's  likeness  in  my  soul 

For  others'  sin  to  bleed: 
'Tis  not  enough  to  weep  my  sins; 

'Tis  but  one  step  to  heaven; 
When  I  am  kind  to  others,  then 

I  know  myself  forgiven. 

4  riardheartedness  dwells  not  with  souls 

Round  whom  Thine  arms  are  drawn; 
And  dark  thoughts  fade  away  in  grace, 

liike  cloud  spots  in  the  dawn:  _, 
All  bitterness  is  from  ourselves. 

All  sweetness  is  from  Thee; 
Sweet  God,  for  evermore  be  Thou 

Fountain  and  Fire  in  me. 
Frederick  W.  Faber,  1862,  arr.  v.  2,  line  5,  alt. 


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HOW  blessed,  from  the  bonds  of  sin 
And  earthly  fetters  free. 
In  singleness  of  heart  and  aim, 

Th,v  servant  Lord  to  be; 
The  hardest  toil  to  undertake 
With  joy  at  Thy  command, 
The  meanest  office  to  receive 
With  meekness  at  Thy  hand; 

2  With  willino;  heart  and  longing  eyes, 

To  watch  before  Thy  gate. 
Ready  to  run  the  weary  race. 

To  bear  the  heavy  weight: 
No  voice  of  thunder  to  ex])ect. 

But  follow  calm  and  still; 
For  love  can  easily  divine 

The  one  Beloved's  will. 


3  Thus  may  1  serve  Thee,  gracious  Lord; 

Thus  ever  Tliine  alone, 
My  soul  and  body  given  to  Thee, 

The  purchase  Thou  hast  won; 
Through  evil  or  through  good  report 

Still  keeping  by  Thy  side; 
And  by  my  life  or  by  my  death 

Let  Christ  be  magnified. 

4  How  happily  the  working  daj'S 

In  this  dear  service  fly. 
How  rapidly  the  closing  hour. 

The  time  of  rest,  draws  nigh. 
When  all  the  faithful  gather  home, 

A  joyful  company: 
And  ever  where  the  Master  is 

Shall  His  blest  servants  be. 

Carl  J.  p.  Spitta,  1833 
tr.  Jane  Borthwick,  1854 


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^  On  wliicli  the  living  Church  doth  rest, — 
Tlie  Church,  whose  walls  are  strong  salvation. 
Whose  gates  are  praise, —  Thy  name  be  blest! 

2  Son  of  the  living  God,  0  call  us 

Once  and  again  to  follow  Thee, 
And  give  us  strength,  whate'er  befall  us, 
Thy  true  disciples  still  to  be. 

3  When  fears  ajipal,  and  faith  is  failing, 

Make  Thy  voice  heard  o'er  wind  and  wave, 
"Why  doubt?" —  and  in  Thy  love  prevailing 
Put  forth  Thy  hand  to  help  and  save. 

4  And  if  our  coward  hearts  deny  Thee 

In  inmost  thought,  in  deed,  in  word, 
Let  not  our  hardness  still  defy  Thee, 
But  with  a  look  subdue  us,  Lord. 

5  0  strengthen  Thou  our  weak  endeavor 

Thee  in  Thy  sheep  to  serve  and  tend, 
To  give  ourselves  to  Thee  for  ever. 
And  find  Thee  with  us  to  the  end. 

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1  /^  GOD  of  mercy,  God  of  might, 
^  lu  love  and  pity  infinite, 
Teach  us,  as  evei-  in  Thy  sight, 

To  Hve  our  hfe  to  Thee. 

2  And  Thou  who  cam'st  on  earth  to  die, 
That  fallen  man  might  live  thereby, 

0  hear  us,  for  to  Thee  we  cry 
In  hope,  0  Lord,  to  Thee. 

3  Teach  us  the  lesson  Thou  hast  taught, 
To  feel  for  those  Thy  blood  hath  bought; 
That  every  word  and  deed  and  thought 

May  work  a  work  for  Thee, 

4  For  all  are  brethren,  far  and  wide. 
Since  Thou,  0  Lord,  for  all  hast  died; 
Then  teach  us,  whatsoe'er  betide, 

To  love  them  all  in  Thee. 

5  In  sickness,  sorrow,  want  or  care, 
Whate'er  it  be,  'tis  ours  to  share; 
May  we,  when  help  is  needed,  there 

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. 

Godfrey  Thring,  1877 


330  ^t>e  CbilC)ren  ot  tbe  1king&om 

STOCKTON    C.  M. 


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1    TESUS,  my  Lord,  how  rich  Thy  grace! 
Thy  bounties  how  complete! 
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2  High  on  a  throne  of  radiant  light 

Dost  Thou  exalted  shine; 
What  can  my  poverty  bestow, 
When  all  the  worlds  are  Thine? 

3  But  Thou  hast  brethren  here  below, 

The  partners  of  Thy  grace, 
And  wilt  confess  their  humble  names 
Before  Thy  Father's  face. 

4  In  them  Thou  may'st  be  clothed  and  fed, 

And  visited  and  cheered; 
And  in  their  accents  of  distress 
My  Saviour's  voice  is  heard. 


5  Thy  face  with  reverence  and  with  love 
I  in  Thy  poor  would  see; 
O  let  me  rather  beg  my  bread 
Than  hold  it  back  from  Thee! 

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For  onl}',  Lord,  from  Thee 
Can  come  the  light,  by  which  these  ej'es 
The  way  of  work  can  see. 


2  In  word,  and  i»lan,  and  deed  I  err. 

When  busiest  in  Tliy  work; 
Beneath  the  simplest  forms  of  truth 
The  subtlest  errors  lurk. 

3  The  way.  is  narrow,  often  dark, 

With  lights  and  shadows  strewn; 
I  wander  oft,  and  think  it  Thine, 
When  walking  in  my  own. 

4  0  send  me  light  to  do  Thy  work, 

More  light,  more  wisdom  give; 
Then  shall  I  work  Thy  work  indeed, 
While  on  Thine  earth  I  live. 


5  The  work  is  Thine,  not  mine,  0  Lord; 
It  is  Thy  race  we  run; 
Give  light,  and  then  shall  all  I  do 
Be  well  and  truly  done. 

Horatiiis  Bonar,  1866 


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To  Thee  all  praise  and  glory  be; 
How  shall  we  show  our  love  to  Thee 
Who  givest  all? 

2  The  golden  sunshine,  vernal  air 

Sweet  flowers  and  fruit.  Thy  love  declare; 
Where  harvests  ripen.  Thou  art  there 
Who  givest  all. 

3  For  peaceful  homes  and  healthful  days, 
For  all  the  blessings  earth  displays. 
We  owe  Thee  thankfulness  and  praise 

Who  givest  all. 

4  For  souls  redeemed,  for  sins  forgiven. 
For  means  of  grace  and  hopes  of  heaven, 
Father,  what  can  to  Thee  be  given 

Who  givest  all? 


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5  We  lose  what  on  ourselves  we  spend; 
We  have  as  treasure  without  end 
Whatever,  Lord,  to  Thee  we  lend 
Who  givest  all. 

Cliristoplier  Wordsworth,  1863 


333 


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SCHUMANN    S.  M. 


Arr.  fr.  Robert  Sclmmann  1810-1856 


We       give     Thee      but    Thine    own,     What  -   e'er      the      gift      may        be: 


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All    that     we    have     is    Thine     a  -  lone,        A    trnst,    O     Lord, from  Thee.         A  -  men. 


1  W/^E  give  Thee  but  Thine  own, 

Whate'er  the  gift  may  be: 
All  that  we  have  is  Thine  alone, 
A  trust,  0  Lord,  from  Thee. 

2  IMay  we  Thy  bounties  thus 

As  stewards  true  receive. 
And  gladly,  as  Thou  blessest  us, 
To  Thee  our  first-fruits  give. 


3  To  comfort  and  to  bless. 

To  find  a  balm  for  woe. 
To  tend  the  lone  and  fiitherless, 
Is  angels'  work  below. 

4  The  captive  to  release. 

To  God  the  lost  to  bring. 
To  teach  the  way  of  life  and  peace, — 
It  is  a  Christ-like  thing. 

5  And  we  believe  Thy  word. 

Though  dim  our  faith  may  be, 
Whate'er  for  Thine  we  do,  0  Lord, 
We  do  it  unto  Thee. 

Wm.  Walsham  How,  c.  1858 


334 


trbe  Cbilbren  of  tbe  IkfuGbom 


UNSER  HERRSCHER    8.  7.  8.  7.  7.  7. 


Joachim  Neander,  1650-SO 


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Suppliants  at      Thy  mer  -  cy  -  seat. 


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1  ri'^IIOU  to  whom  tlie  sick  and  dying 
-L   Ever  came,  nor  came  in  vain, 
Still  with  healing  words  replying 
To  the  wearied  cry  of  pain, — 
Hear  us,  Jesus,  as  we  meet, 
Su]-»pliants  at  Thy  mercy-seat. 


2  Still  the  weary,  sick  and  dying 
Need  a  brother's,  sister's  care; 
On  Thy  higher  help  relj'ing 

May  we  now  their  burden  share, 
Bringing  all  our  offerings  meet, 
Suppliants  at  Tliy  mercy-seat. 


3  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  at  Thy  mercy-seat. 

4  Then  shall  sickness,  sin,  and  sadness 

To  Thy  healing  power  yield. 
Till  the  sick  and  sad  in  gladness, 

Rescued,  ransomed,  cleansed,  healed, 
One  in  Thee  together  meet. 
Pardoned  at  Thy  judgment-seat. 

Godfrey  Thring,  1870 


335 


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WARD     L.  M. 


Old  Scotch  Melody:  arr.  by  Lowell  Mason,  1830 


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Thou  Lord  of   life,  our  sav  -  ing  Health, Who  mak'st  Thy  suff'ring  oues     our       care, 


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1  rpHOU  Lord  of  life,  our  saving  Health, 

Who  mak'st  Thy  suffering  ones  our  care, 
Our  gifts  are  still  our  truest  wealth, 
To  serve  Thee  our  sincerest  j^rayer. 


2  As  on  the  river's  rising  tide 

Flow  strength  and  coolness  from  the  sea, 
So  through  the  wa3's  our  laands  provide 
May  quickening  life  flow  in  from  Thee, 

3  To  heal  the  wound,  to  still  the  pain. 

And  strength  to  failing  pulses  bring. 
Till  the  lame  feet  shall  leap  again 

And  the  parched  lips  with  gladness  sing. 


4  Bless  Thou  the  gifts  our  hands  have  brought; 
Bless  Thou  the  work  our  hearts  have  planned. 
Ours  is  the  hope,  the  will,  the  thought; 
The  rest,  0  God,  is  in  Thy  hand. 

Samuel  Longfellow,  1886 


336 


Xlbe  Cbil^ren  ot  tbe  Ikingbom 


OMBERSLEY    L.  M. 


William  H.  Gladstone,  1872 


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1   r\  FATHER,  when  the  softened  heart 
Is  lifted  up  in  prayer  to  Thee, 
When  earthly  thoughts  awhile  depart 
And  leave  the  mounting  spirit  free. 


2  Then  teach  us  that  our  love  like  Thine 

O'er  all  the  realms  of  earth  should  flow, 
A  shoreless  stream,  a  flood  divine, 

No  lines  of  race  or  hue  should  know; — 

3  Not  bound  by  party,  caste,  or  creed. 

All  narrow  realms  of  self  above; 
For  whoso  of  our  love  hath  need, 
To  him  we  owe  the  dues  of  love. 


4  Into  the  circle  lift  us  up 
Of  Thy  divine  beneficence, 
And  freely  as  Thou  fill'st  our  cup 
Freely  may  we  to  all  dispense. 


A  lion  c.  1902 


337 


Xove 


RIVAULX     L.  M. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1866 


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1  rriHOU,  Lord  of  hosts,  whose  guiding  hand 

Has  brought  us  here  before  Thy  face, 
Our  spirits  wait  for  Thy  command, 
Our  silent  hearts  implore  Thy  peace. 

2  And  now  with  hymn  and  prayer  we  stand 

To  give  our  strength  to  Thee,  great  God. 
We  would  redeem  Thy  holy  land, 
That  land  which  sin  so  long  ha^  trod. 

3  Send  us  where'er  Thou  wilt,  0  Lord, 

Through  rugged  toil  and  wearying  figlit; 
Thy  conquering  love  shall  be  our  sword, 
And  faith  in  Thee  our  truest  might. 


4  Send  down  Thy  constant  aid,  we  pray; 
Be  Thy  pure  angels  with  us  still; 
Thy  truth,  be  that  our  firmest  stay; 
Our  only  rest,  to  do  Thy  will. 

Octavius  B.  Frothingham,  1846 


338 


Zbc  Cbilbren  of  tbe  IkinQ&om 


ST.  MAGNUS     C.  M. 


Jeremiah  Clark,  1G70-1707 


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All    iia  -  ture's  in-  cense  rise. 


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1  npO  Thee,  whose  temple  is  all  space, 
-■-  Whose  altar  earth,  sea,  skies, 
One  chorus  let  all  beings  raise, 
All  nature's  incense  rise. 


2  If  I  am  right,  Thy  grace  impart 

Still  in  the  right  to  stay; 
If  I  am  wrong,  0  teach  my  heart 
To  find  that  better  way. 

3  What  conscience  dictates  to  be  done. 

Or  warns  me  not  to  do, 
This  teach  me  more  than  hell  to  shun, 
That  more  than  heaven  pursue. 

4  Save  me  alike  from  foolish  pride 

Or  impious  discontent 
At  aught  Thy  wisdom  hath  denied, 
Or  aught  Thy  goodness  lent. 

5  Teach  me  to  feel  another's  woe, 

To  hide  the  fault  I  see; 

That  mercy  I  to  others  show, 

That  mercy  show  to  me. 

6  This  day  be  bread  and  peace  my  lot; 

All  else  beneath  the  sun 
Thou  know'st  if  best  bestowed  or  not, 
And  let  Thy  will  be  done. 


Alexander  Pope,  1738,  arr. 


339 


Xove 


PAX  DEI     10.  10.  10.  10. 


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John  B.  Dykes,  1868 


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1  mo  do  Thy  holy  will, 
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To  trust  Thy  mercy  still 

In  pain  or  loss; 
Poor  gifts  are  these  to  bring, 

Dear  Lord,  to  Thee, 
Who  hast  done  everything 

For  all,  and  me. 


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2  For  all  Thy  glorious  earth, 

Thy  stars  and  flowers. 
For  love  and  gentle  mirth. 

For  happy  hours. 
For  good  by  which  we  live, 

For  sweet  sunshine, 
What  recompense  can  give 

This  heart  of  mine  ? 


Thou,  who  enthroned  above 

Dost  hear  our  call, 
O  can  our  faithful  love 

Pay  Thee  for  all? 
Poor  recompense  to  bring. 

Dear  Lord,  to  Thee, 
Who  hast  done  everything 

For  man  and  me. 

Ascribed  to  George  Cooper,  c.  1880 


340  "^be  Cbil^ren  of  tbe  1kino^om 

BEECHER    8.  7.  8.  7.  D. 

^— J J-r^ n -J— 


John  Zundel,  1870 


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Je  -  sus,  Thou  di  -  vine     Com-  pan  -  ion,     By     Thy     low  -    ly       hu 


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By  Thy    pa-tience  and    Thy  cour-age,  Thou  hast  taught  us  toil     is     good.      A-  men. 


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1    TESUS, 
^    EvTl 


Thou  divine  Companion, 
By  Thy  lowly  human  birth 
Thou  hast  come  to  join  the  workers, 

Burden-bearers  of  the  earth. 
Thou,  the  Carpenter  of  Nazareth, 

Toiling  for  Thy  daily  food. 
By  Thy  patience  and  Thy  courage, 
Thou  hast  taught  us  toil  is  good. 

2  They  who  tread  the  path  of  labor 
Follow  where  Tliy  feet  have  trod; 
They  who  work  without  complaining 
Do  the  holy  will  of  God. 


Thou,  the  peace  that  passeth  knowledge, 

Dwellest  in  the  daily  strife; 
Thou,  theBread  of  heaven,  art  broken 

In  the  sacrament  of  life. 

3  Every  task,  however  simi)le. 

Sets  the  soul  that  does  it  free; 
Every  deed  of  love  and  kindness 

Done  to  man  is  done  to  Thee, 
Jesus,  Thou  divine  Companion, 

Help  us  all  to  work  our  best; 
Bless  us  in  our  daily  labor, 

Lead,  us  to  our  Sabbath  rest. 

Henry  van  Dyke,  1909 


341 


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VIENNA     7.  7.  7.  7. 


Justin  H.  Knecht,  1797 


Take    my     life,    and     let 

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Cou   -  se  -  crat  -  ed,    Lord,    to     Thee. 
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Take  my     mo-ments    and  my  days;     Let  Them  flow    in    cease-less  praise. 

J-      -/^         -•-      .•-      _•-      .--       _  „ 


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A  -  men. 


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1  rpAKE  my  life,  and  let  it  be 

Consecrated,  Lord,  to  Thee. 
Take  my  moments  and  my  days; 
Let  them  flow  in  ceaseless  praise. 

2  Take  my  hands  and  let  them  move 
At  the  impulse  of  Thy  love. 
Take  my  lips,  and  let  them  be 
Filled  with  messages  from  Thee. 

3  Take  my  silver  and  my  gold; 
Not  a  mite  would  I  withhold. 
Take  my  intellect,  and  use 
Every  power  as  Thou  shah  choose. 

4  Take  my  will,  and  make  it  Thine; 
It  shall  be  no  longer  mine. 

Take  my  heart,  it  is  Thine  own; 
It  shall  be  Thy  roj^al  throne. 

5  Take  my  love;  my  Lord,  I  pour 
At  Thy  feet  its  treasure-store. 
Take  myself,  and  I  will  be 
Ever,  only,  all  for  Thee. 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  1874 


342 


Ube  Cbilt)ren  ot  tbe  IRtngbom 


MINISTRY     8.  4.  8.  4.  8.  8. 


John  H.  Gower,  1909 


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I  thank  Thee  much  for  bread  to  live,     I  thank  Thee  more  for  bread  to  give.      A  -  men. 


1  T  THANK  Thee,  Lord,  for  strength  of  arm 
-*-  To  win  my  bread, 

And  that,  beyond  my  need,  is  meat 

For  friend  unfed: 
I  thank  Thee  much  for  bread  to  live, 
I  thank  Thee  more  for  bread  to  give. 

2  I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  for  snug-thatched  roof 

In  cold  and  storm. 
And  that  beyond  my  need  is  room 

For  friend  forlorn: 
I  thank  Thee  much  for  place  to   rest, 
But  more  for  shelter  for  my  guest. 

3  I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  for  lavish  love 

On  me  bestowed. 
Enough  to  share  with  loveless  folk 

To  ease  their  load: 
Thy  love  to  me  I  ill  could  spare. 
Yet  dearer  is  Thy  love  I  share. 

Bobert  Davis,  190& 


343 


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SILVER  STREET    S.  M. 


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1  r\  OD  of  the  earnest  heart, 

The  trust  assured  and  still. 
Thou  who  our  Strength  forever  art, — 
We  come  to  do  Thy  will. 

2  Upon  that  painful  road 

By  saints  serenely  trod. 
Whereon  their  hallowing  influence  flowed. 
Would  we  go  forth,  0  God, 

3  'Gainst  doubt  and  shame  and  fear 

In  human  hearts  to  strive, 
That  all  may  learn  to  love  and  bear, 
To  conquer  self  and  live; 


4  To  draw  Thy  blessing  down. 

And  bring  the  wronged  redress, 
And  give  this  glorious  world  its  crown 
The  spirit's  godlikeness. 

Samuel  Johnson,  1848 


crimes,  Services,  anb  Seasons 


344 


/IDorniuG 


MORNING  HYMN     L.  M. 


Francois  H.  Barth616mon,  1789 


A- Avake,my  soul,  and     with  the    sun       Thy     dai-ly      stage  of        du  -  ty     run; 


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Shake  off  dull  sloth,  and  joy  -ful    rise      To   pay  thy     morning  sac  -  ri  -  fice. 


A-men 


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1  A  AVAKE,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sua 

Thy  daily  stage  of  duty  run; 
Shake  off  dull  sloth,  and  joyful  rise 
To  paj?^  thy  morning  sacrifice. 

2  Redeem  thj^  mis-spent  time  that's  past; 
Live  this  day  as  if  'twere  thy  last; 
Improve  thy  talent  witli  due  care; 

For  the  great  day  thyself  prepare. 

3  In  conversation  be  sincere. 

Keep  conscience  as  the  noon-day  clear; 
Tiiink  how  all-seeing  God  thy  ways 
And  all  thy  secret  thoughts  surveys. 

4  By  influence  of  the  light  divine 

Let  thy  own  light  in  good  works  shine; 
Reflect  all  heaven's  propitious  waj'S 
In  ardent  love  and  cheerful  praise. 

5  Wake  and  lift  up  thyself,  my  heart. 
And  with  the  angels  bear  thy  part, 
AVho  all  night  long  unwearied  sing 
High  praise  to  the  eternal  King. 

Thomas  Ken,  1695, 1709 


345 


/IDorning 


LOB  SEI  DEM  ALMACHTIQEN  GOTT     L.  M. 


Oesangbuch  der  Bruder,  1544 


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All   praise   to    Thee,  who  safe    hast  kept,  And    hast   refreshed  me  whilst    I     slept; 


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Grant,  Lord, when  I  from  death  shall  wake  I  may    of    end  -  less  light  partake. 

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A  -  men. 


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1  A  LL  praise  to  Thee,  who  safe  hast  kept, 

And  hast  refreshed  me  whilst  I  slept; 
Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake 
I  maj^  of  endless  light  partake. 

2  Heaven  is,  dear  Lord,  where'er  Thou  art; 
O  never  then  from  me  depart! 

For  to  my  soul  'tis  hell  to  be 
But  for  one  moment  void  of  Thee. 


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3  Lord,  I  my  vows  to  Thee  renew; 
Scatter  my  sins  as  morning  dew; 

Guard  my  first  springs  of  thought  and  will, 
And  with  Thyself  my  spirit  fill. 

4  Direct,  control,  suggest,  this  day 
All  I  design,  or  do,  or  saj'. 

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

5  Praise  God  from  whom  all  blessings  flow, 
Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below. 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  host. 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Thomas  Ken,  1695,  1709 


346 


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DUKE  STREET    L.  M. 


John  Hatton,  (    -1793^ 


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1  /^  OD  of  the  morning,  at  whose  voice, 
^    The  cheerful  sun  makes  haste  to  rise, 
And  like  a  giant  doth  rejoice 

To  run  his  journey  through  the  skies; 

2  From  the  fair  chambers  of  the  east 

The  circuit  of  his  race  begins; 
And  without  weariness  or  rest, 

Round  the  whole  earth  he  flies  and  shines. 


3  0  like  the  sun,  may  I  fulfil 

Th'  appointed  duties  of  the  day, 
With  ready  mind  and  active  will 

March  on,  and  keep  my  heavenly  way! 

4  But  I  shall  rove  and  lose  the  race 

If  God,  my  Sun,  should  disappear, 
And  leave  me  in  this  world's  wide  maze 
To  follow  every  wandering  star. 

5  Lord,  Thy  commands  are  clean  and  pure, 

Enlightening  our  beclouded  ej'es; 
Thy  threatenings  just.  Thy  promise  sure; 
Thy  Gospel  makes  the  simple  wise. 

6  Give  me  Thy  counsel  for  my  guide, 

And  then  receive  me  to  Thy  bliss; 
All  my  desires  and  hopes  beside 
Are  faint  and  cold,  compared  with  this. 

Isaac  Watts,  1709 


347 


/IDornin^ 


WALTON     L.  M. 

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Wm.  Gardiner's  Sacred  Melodies,  1815 


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1  T  ORD  God  of  morning  and  of  night, 
-^  We  thank  Thee  for  Thy  gift  of  light; 
As  in  the  dawn  the  shadows  fly, 

We  seem  to  find  Thee  now  more  nigh. 

2  Fresh  hopes  have  wakened  in  the  heart, 
Fresh  energy  to  do  our  part; 

Thy  thousand  sleeps  our  strength  restore, 
A  thousandfold  to  serve  Thee  more. 


3  Yet  whilst  Thy  will  we  would  pursue. 
Oft  what  we  would  we  cannot  do; 
The  sun  may  stand  in  zenith  skies. 
But  on  the  soul  thick  midnight  lies. 

4  0  Lord  of  light!  'tis  Thou  alone 

Canst  make  our  darkened  hearts  Thine  own; 
Though  this  new  day  with  joy  we  see, 
Great  dawn  of  God!  we  cry  for  Thee. 

5  Praise  God,  our  Maker  and  our  Friend; 
Praise  Him  through  time,  till  time  shall  end; 
Till  psalm  and  song  His  name  adore 
Through  heaven's  great  day  of  evermore. 

Francis  Turner  Palgrave,  1862 


348 


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MELCOMBE    L.  M. 


Samuel  Webbe,  1782 


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Our  wakening  and  uprising  prove; 
Through  sleep  and  darkness  safely  brought, 
Restored  to  life  and  power  and  thought. 


2  New  mercies,  each  returning  day. 
Hover  around  us  while  we  pray; 
New  perils  past,  new  sins  forgiven, 

New  thoughts  of  God,  new  hopes  of  heaven. 

3  If,  on  our  daily  course,  our  mind 
Be  set  to  hallow  all  we  find, 

New  treasures  still,  of  countless  price, 
God  will  provide  for  sacrifice. 

4  The  trivial  round,  the  common  task. 
Will  furnish  all  we  ought  to  ask; 
Room  to  deny  ourselves,  a  road 

To  bring  us  daily  nearer  God. 

5  Only,  0  Lord,  in  Thy  dear  love, 
Fit  us  for  perfect  rest  above. 
And  help  us,  this  and  every  day, 
To  live  more  nearly  as  we  pray. 

John  Keble,  1822 


349 


/IDornina 


KEBLE     L.  M. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1874 


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1   rv  JESUS,  Lord  of  heavenly  grace, 
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Thou  Brightness  of  Thy  Father's  flice, 
Thou  Fountain  of  eternal  light, 
Whose  beams  disperse  the  shades  of  night, 


2  Come,  holy  Sun  of  heavenly  love, 
Shower  down  Thy  radiance  from  above. 
And  to  our  inward  hearts  convey 

The  Holy  Spirit's  cloudless  ray. 

3  May  He  our  actions  deign  to  bless. 
And  loose  the  bonds  of  wickedness; 
From  sudden  falls  our  feet  defend. 
And  bring  us  to  a  prosperous  end. 

4  May  faith,  deep  rooted  in  the  soul. 
Subdue  our  flesh,  our  minds  control; 
May  guile  depart,  and  discord  cease. 
And  all  within  be  joy  and  peace. 

5  O  hallowed  be  th'  approaching  day; 
Let  meekness  be  our  morning  ray, 
And  faithful  love  our  noonda}^  light. 
And  hope  our  sunset  calm  and  bright. 


6  O  Christ,  with  each  returning  morn 
Thine  image  to  our  hearts  is  borne; 
O  may  we  ever  clearly  see 
Our  Saviour  and  our  God  in  Thee. 

Ambrose  of  Milan  (340-307),  tr.  John  Chandler,  18.37 


350 


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WARWICK    C.  M. 


Samuel  Stanley,  1800 


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1  r\  ONE  is  the  hollow,  murky  night, 

With  all  her  shadows  dun; 
Illuminate  us,  heavenly  Light, 
As  doth  the  earth  the  sun. 

2  Pour  on  our  hearts  the  heavenly  beam 

In  radiance  sublime; 
Retire  before  that  ray  supreme, 
Ye  sins  of  elder  time! 

3  Lo,  on  the  day  that  now  is  here 

No  night  shall  ever  fall, 
But  faith  shall  burn,  erect  and  clear, 
Till  Christ  is  all  in  all. 

4  This  is  the  dawn  of  infant  faith; 

The  day  shall  follow  soon, 
When  hope  shall  breathe  with  freer  breath 
And  morn  be  lost  in  noon. 

Latin  v  C.  tr.  T.  Doubleday,  1842;  v.  1,  line  3  alt. 


351 


/looming 


BRACONDALE    C.  M. 


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1  IV/TY  soul   awake, 
^^J-  Thy  rest  forsake, 

And  greet   the  morning  light; 
With   song  arise — 
Glad  sacrifice 

For   mercies   of  the   night. 


2  With  courage  drest. 
Strong-hearted,   blest. 

Fulfil   thy   work   abroad; 

Fearless  and  true. 

Thy  way  pursue 
A  happy  child   of  God. 

3  In  liberty 
Of  holy  glee 

Accept  thy  childhood's  part; 
And  thou  slialt  find, 
By  faith  enshrined, 

Thy  Father  in  thy  heart. 


4  0  blessed  rest. 

With   such   a  Guest 
Life's  duty  grows  divine, 

Dross  becomes  gold. 

And,    as   of  old. 
The  water  turns  to  wine. 

Jane  Livock,  1880 


352 


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KELSO     Six  7s 

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Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1872 


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1  T^VERY  morning  mercies  new 
-^  Fall  as  fresh  as  morning  dew, 
Every  morning  let  us  pay 
Tribute  with  the  early  day; 
For  Thy  mercies,  Lord,  are  sure; 
Thy  compassion  doth  endure. 


Still  the  greatness  of  Thy  love 
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, 
Every  morning,  for  the  strife, 
Feed  us  with  the  bread  of  life. 

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. 

Greville  Phillimore,  1S63:  v.  1,  line  1,  2,  alt 


353 


/IDorntng 


RATISBON    Six  7s. 


Old  German  Melody :  Werner's  Choralbiich,  1815 


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-^^  Thine  own  gift  of  this  new  day; 
Doubt  of  what  it  liolds  in  store 
Makes  us  crave  Thine  aid  the  more; 
Lest  it  prove  a  time  of  loss, 
Mark  it.  Saviour,  with  Thy  cross. 


2  If  it  flow  on  calm  and  bright, 
Be  Thyself  our  chief  delight; 
If  it  bring  unknown  distress, 
All  is  good  that  Thou  canst  bless; 
Only,  while  its  hours  begin. 
Pray  we,  keep  them  clear  of  sin. 


3  We  in  part  our  weakness  know, 
And  in  part  discern  our  foe; 
Well  for  us,  before  Thine  eyes 
All  our  danger  open  lies; 
Turn  not  from  us,  while  we  plead 
Thy  compassions  and  our  need. 


4  Fain  would  we  Thy  word  embrace, 
Live  each  moment  on  Thy  grace, 
All  our  selves  to  Thee  consign,       ; 
Fold  up  all  our  wills  in  Thine, 
Think  and  speak  and  do  and  be, 
Simply  that  which  pleases  Thee. 

Willi.ani  niielit,  1867 


354  trimes,  Setvices,  anb  Seasons 

NIC/EA     11.  12.  12.  10. 


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1  TJOLY,    holy,    holy,    Lord   God   almighty! 

-'--■-  Early   in   the   morning   our  song   shall  rise  to  Thee; 
Holy,    holy,    holy,    merciful   and  mighty! 
God   in  three   persons,     blessed   Ti-inity! 

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

Casting   down   their   golden   crowns  around   the  glassy  sea; 
Cherubim   and  seraphim   falling   down  before  Tliee, 
Who  wert,    and   art,    and   evermore   shalt  be. 

3  Holy,   holy,   holy!   Though   the   darkness  hide  Thee, 
Though   the   eye^of   sinful   man  Thy  glory  may  not  see, 
Only  Thou   art  holy;   there  is  none   beside  Thee 
Perfect  in    })ower,    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! 

Reginald  Heber,  1783-1826 


355 


/iDomfng 


LAUS  MATUTINA    11.  10.  11.  10. 


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1  IVrOW,  when  the  dusky  shades  of  night,  retreating 
-^^    Before  the  sun's  red  banner,  swiftly  flee; 

Now,  when  the  terrors  of  the  dark  are  fleeting, 
0  Lord,  we  lift  our  thankful  hearts  to  Thee. 

2  Look  from  the  tower  of  heaven  and  send  to  cheer  us 

Th^"  light  and  truth,  to  guide  us  onward  still; 
Still  let  Thy  mercy,  as  of  old,  be  near  us, 
And  lead  us  safely  to  Thy  holy  hill. 

3  In  vain  to  labor,  unless  Thou  be  with  him, 

Man  goeth  forth  through  all  the  weary  day; 
In  vain  his  strife,  in  vain  his  toil  unceasing. 
Unless  Thy  staff"  bring  comfort  on  his  way. 

4  Tliou,  who  hast  made  the  north  and  south,  watch  o'er  us; 

Thou,  in  whose  name  the  lonely  ones  rejoice, 
Still  let  Thy  cloudy  pillar  glide  before  us. 
Still  let  us  listen  for  Thy  wai-ning  voice. 

5  So,  when  that  morn  of  endless  light  is  waking, 

And  shades  of  evil  from  its  splendors  flee, 
Safe  may  we  rise,  the  earth's  dark  breast  forsaking, 
Through  all  the  long  bright  day  to  dwell  with  Thee. 

Anon.     Hedge  and  Huntington's  Hymns,  1853 


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HAYDN     8.  4.  7.  8.  4.  7. 


Arr.  from  Franz  Joseph  Haydn,  1732-1809 


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1  riOME,  my  soul,  thou  must  be  wakius 
^  Now  is  breaking 

O'er  the  earth  another  day. 
Come  to  Him,  who  made  this  splendor, 
See  thou  render 
All  thy  feeble  powers  can  pay. 

2  Pray  that  He  may  prosper  ever 

Each  endeavor 
When  thine  aim  is  good  and  true; 
But  that  He  may  ever  thwart  thee, 
AtkI  convert  thee, 
When  thou  evil  wouldst  pursue. 


3  Think  that  He  thy  ways  beholdcth; — 

He  unlbldeth 
Every  fiiult  that  lurks  within; 
Every  stain  of  shame  glossed  over 

Can  discover, 
And  discern  each  deed  of  sin. 

4  Say,  this  morn  doth  aught  oppress  thee? 

Then  address  thee 
To  thy  God,  whose  sunlike  smile. 
When  the  mountain-tops  He  brightens. 

Yet  enlightens 
E'en  the  lowliest  vale  the  while. 


5  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. 

F.  R.  \,.  von  Canitz,  1654-1699; 
tr.  Henry  .1.  BucUoll,  1841,  and  others,  arr. 


357 


/IDornina 


PLEYEL'S  HYMN     7.  7.  7.  7. 


Arr.  from  Ignace  Pleyel,  1790 


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1  AS  the  sun  doth  daily  rise, 

Brightening  all  the  morning  skies, 
So  to  Thee  with  one  accord 
Lift  we  up  our  hearts,  0  Lord. 

2  Day  bj'  day  provide  us  food, 

For  from  Thee  come  all  things  good: 
Strength  unto  our  souls  afford 
From  Thy  living  Bread,  O  Lord. 

3  Be  our  Guard  in  sin  and  strife; 
Be  the  Leader  of  our  life; 
Lest  like  sheep  we  stray  abroad, 
Stay  our  wayward  feet,  0  Lord. 

4  Quickened  by  the  Spirit's  grace 
All  Thy  holy  will  to  trace. 
While  we  daily  search  Thy  word, 
Wisdom  true  impart,  0  Lord. 


5  When  the  sun  withdraws  his  light, 
When  we  seek  our  beds  at  night, 
Thou,  by  sleepless  hosts  adored. 
Hear  the  prayer  of  faith,  0  Lord. 

Anon  (Latin)  Tr.  "O.  B.  C." 
Recast  by  Horatio  Nelson,  1864 


358  Zimcs,  Services,  anC)  Seasons 

ST.  ETHELDREDA     C.  M.  Thomas  Turton,  18C0 


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1  C\  FATHER,  hear  my  morning  prayer, 

Thy  aid  impart  to  me, 
That  I  may  make  my  life  to-day 
Acceptable  to  Thee. 

2  May  this  desire  my  spirit  rule; 

And  as  the  moments  fly 
Something  of  good  be  born  in  me, 
Something  of  evil  die, — 

3  Some  grace  that  seeks  my  heart  to  win 

With  shining  victory  meet. 
Some  sin  that  strives  for  mastery 
Find  overthrow  complete; — 


4  That  so  throughout  the  coming  day 
The  hours  shall  carry  me 
A  little  farther  from  the  world, 
A  little  nearer  Thee. 

Frances  A.  Percy,  c.  1896 


359 


/IDornino,  IRoon,  or  Bvening 


WEARMOUTH     8.  8.  8 


Charles  Steggall,  1826-1905 


1  f\  LORD,  it  is  a  blessed  thing 

To  Thee  both  morn  and  night  to  bring 
Our  worship's  lowly  offering, 


2  And,  from  the  strife  of  tongues  away, 
Ere  toil  begins,  to  meet  and  pray 
For  blessings  on  the  coming  day, 

3  And  night  by  night  for  evermore 
Again  with  blended  voice  to  pour 
Deep  thanks  for  mercies  gone  before. 

4  0  Jesus,  be  our  morning  Light, 
That  we  may  go  forth  to  the  fight 
With  strength  renewed  and  armor  bright. 

5  And  when  our  daily  work  is  o'er. 
And  sins  and  weakness  we  deplore, 

0  be  Thou  then  our  Light  once  more. 


6  Light  of  the  world,  with  us  abide, 
And  to  Thyself  our  footsteps  guide 
At  morn,  and  noon,  and  eventide. 

Wm.  Walsham  How,  1871 


360 


Uimes,  Services,  an&  Seasons 


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1  T  OOK  up  to  heaven!  th'  industrious  sun 
Already  half  his  course  hath  run; 
He  cannot  halt  nor  go  astray, 
But  our  immortal  spirits  may. 


2  Lord,  since  his  rising  iu  the  east 
If  we  have  faltered  or  transgressed, 
Guide,  from  Thy  love's  abundant  source. 
What  yet  remains  of  this  day's  course. 


3  Help  with  Thy  grace,  through  life's  short  day, 

Our  upward  and  our  downward  way, 

And  glorify  for  us  the  west. 

When  we  shall  sink  to  final  rest. 

William  Worddworth,  1834 


361 


Uimes,  Services,  an&  Seasons 


ST.  GABRIEL    8.  8.  8.  4. 


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1  rpHE  radiant  morn  hath  passed  away 
And  spent  too  soon  its  golden  store, 
The  shadows  of  departing  day 
Creep  on  once  more. 

3  Our  Hfe  is  but  an  autumn  sun, 

Its  glorious  noon  how  quickly  past; 
Lead  us,  0  Christ,  our  life-work  done. 
Safe  home  at  last. 

3  0  by  Thy  soul-inspiring  grace 

Uplift  our  hearts  to  realms  on  high! 
Help  us  to  look  to  that  bright  place 
Beyond  the  sky, 

4  Where  light  and  life  and  joy  and  peace 

In  undivided  empire  reign. 
And  thronging  angels  never  cease 
Their  deathless  strain; 

5  Where  saints  are  clothed  in  spotless  white, 

And  evening  shadows  never  fall; 
Where  Thou,  eternal  Light  of  Light, 
Art  Lord  of  all. 

Godfrey  Thring,  1864 


362  Utmes,  Services,  ant)  Seasons 

TALLIS'S  EVENING   HYMN     L.  M.  Arr.  from  Thomas  Tallis,  1567 

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praise  to  Thee,  my  God,  this  night 
the  blessings  of  the  light, 
Keep  me,  0  keep  me.  King  of  kings. 
Beneath  Thy  own  almighty  wings. 


2  Forgive  me,  Lord,  for  Thy  dear  Son, 
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  mj'  bed, 
Teach  me  to  die,  that  so  I  may 
Rise  glorious  at  the  awful  day. 

4  0  may  my  soul  on  Thee  repose, 

And  may  sweet  sleep  mine  eyelids  close, 
Sleep  that  may  me  more  vigorous  make 
To  serve  my  God  when  I  awake! 

5  Praise  God  from  whom  all  blessings  flow, 
Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below, 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  host, 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Thomas  Ken,  1695,  1709 


363 


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STAINCLIFFE    L.  M. 


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Robert  W.  Dixon,  1875 


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1  r\  LIGHT  of  life,  0  Saviour  dear, 

Before  we  sleep  bow  down  Thine  ear; 
Through  dark  and  day,  o'er  land  and  sea, 
We  have  no  other  liope  but  Thee. 

2  Oft  from  Thy  royal  road  we  part, 
Lost  in  the  mazes  of  the  heart: 

Our  lamps  put  out,  our  course  forgot. 
We  seek  for  God,  and  find  Him  not. 

3  What  sudden  sunbeams  cheer  our  sight! 
What  dawning  risen  upon  the  night! 
Thou  giv'st  Thyself  to  us,  and  we 
Find  guide  and  path  and  all  in  Thee. 

4  Through  day  and  darkness,  Saviour  dear, 
Abide  with  us,  more  nearly  near; 

Till  on  Thy  face  we  lift  our  ej'es, 
The  sun  of  God's  own  paradise. 


5  Praise  God,  our  Maker  and  our  Friend; 
Praise  Him  through  time,  till  time  shall  end; 
Till  i^salm  and  song  His  name  adore 
Through  heaven's  great  day  of  evermore. 

Francis  T.  Palgrave,  1865 


364 


Uimes,  Services,  an&  Seasons 


ANQELUS     L.  M. 


Georg  Joseph,  1657 


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1  AT  even,  ere  the  sun  was  set, 

-^^  The  sick,  O  Lord,  around  Thee  lay; 
O  in  what  divers  pains  they  met!, 
0  with  what  joy  they  went  away! 

2  0  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; 

3  And  some  are  pressed  with  worldly  care, 

And  some  are  tried  with  sinful  doubt, 
And  some  such  grievous  passions  tear 
That  only  Thou  canst  cast  them  out; 

4  And  some  have  found  the  world  is  vain. 

Yet  from  the  world  they  break  not  free; 
And  some  have  friends  who  give  them   i>ain. 
Yet  have  not  sought  a  friend  in  Thee; 

5  And  none,  0  Lord,  have  perfect  rest. 

For  none  are  wholly  free  from  sin; 
And  they  who  fain  would  serve  Thee  best 
Are  conscious  most  of  wrong  within. 

6  Thy  touch  has  still  its  ancient  power. 

No  word  from  Thee  can  fruitless  fall; 
Hear  in  this  solemn  evening  hour. 
And  in  Thy  mercy  heal  us  all. 

Hemy  Twells,  1SG8 


365 


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1  IV/TY  God,  how  endless  is  Thy  love! 
Thy  gifts  are  every  evening  new; 
And  morning  mercies  from  above 
Gently  distil  like  early  dew. 


2  Thou  si^read'st  the  curtains  of  the  night, 
Great  Guardian  of  my  sleeping  hours; 
Thy  sovereign  word  restores  the  light, 
And  quickens  all  liiy  drowsy  powers. 


3  I  yield  my  powers  to  Thj^  command, 
To  Thee  I  consecrate  my  days; 
Perpetual  blessings  from  Thy  hand 
Demand  perpetual  songs  of  praise. 

Isaac  Watts,  1709 


366 


Uimes,  Services,  anb  Seasons 


HURSLEY     L.  M. 


K<dholisches  Gesanghuch,  Vienna,  e.  1774, 
Air.  by  W.  H.  Monk,  1861 


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I  QUN  of  my  soul,  Tliou  Saviour  dear, 
^  It  is  not  night  if  Thou  be  near; 
O  may  no  earth-born  cloud  arise 
To  hide  Thee  from  Thy  servant's  eyes. 


2  When  the  soft  dews  of  kindly  sleep 
My  wearied  eyelids  gently  steep, 

Be  my  last  thought,  how  sweet  to  rest 
For  ever  on  my  Saviour's  breast. 

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

4  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  Thine 
Have  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  infants'  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 


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

John  Keble,  1820 


367 


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Herbert  S.  Oakeley,  1874 


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1  A  GAIN,  as  evening's  shadow  falls, 
^■*-  We  gather  in  these  hallowed  walls; 
And  vesper  hymn  and  vesper  prayer 
Rise  mingling  on  the  hoi}'  air. 

2  May  struggling  hearts  that  seek  release 
Here  find  the  rest  of  God's  own  peace; 
And,  strengthened  here  by  hymn  and  prayer. 
Lay  down  the  burden  and  the  care. 

3  0  God,  our  Light,  to  Thee  we  bow; 
Within  all  shadows  standest  Thou; 
Give  deeper  calm  than  night  can  bring; 
Give  sweeter  songs  than  lips  can  sing. 

4  Life's  tumult  we  must  meet  again; 
We  cannot  at  the  shrine  remain; 
But  in  the  spirit's  secret  cell 

May  hymn  and  prayer  for  ever  dwell. 

Samuel  Longfellow,  1859 


368 


Uimes,  Services,  anb  Seasons 


EVENTIDE    10.  10.  10.  10. 


William  H.  Monk,  1861 


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1  A  BIDE  with  me:   fast  falls  the  eventide; 

•^  The  darkness  deepens;   Ijord,  with  me  abide: 
When  other  helpers  fail,  and  comforts  flee, 
Help  of  the  helpless,  0  abide  with  me. 

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

0  Thou,  who  changest  not,  abide  with  me. 

3  Thou  on  my  head  in  early  youth  didst  smile. 
And,  though  rebeUious  and  perverse  meanwhile. 
Thou  hast  not  left  me,  oft  as  I  left  Thee, 

On  to  the  close,  0  Lord,  abide  with  me. 

4  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,  0  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; 
la  life,  in  death,  0  Lord,  abide  with  me. 

Henry  F.  Lyte,  1847 


369 


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Copyright  by  John  H.  Gower 


1  rpiTE  (lay  is  gentlj'  sinking  to  a  close, 

-L   Fainter  and  j'et  more  faint  the  sunlight  glows: 
0  Brightness  of  Thy  Father's  glory,  Thou, 
p]ternal  Light  of  Light,  be  with  us  now: 
Wliere  Thou  art  present  darkness  cannot  be; 
Midnight  is  glorious  noon,  0  Lord,  with  Thee. 

2  Our  changeful  lives  are  ebbing  to  an  end; 
Onward  to  darkness  and  to  death  we  tend: 

O  (yonqueror  of  the  grave,  be  Thou  our  Guide, 
Be  Thou  our  Light  in  death's  dark  eventide; 
Tlien  in  our  mortal  hour  will  be  no  gloom, 
No  sting  iu  death,  no  terror  in  the  tomb. 

3  Tliou,  who  in  darkness  walking  didst  appear 
Upon  the  waves,  and  Thy  disciples  cheer, 
Come,  Lord,  in  lonesome  days,  when  storms  assail. 
And  earthly  hopes  and  human  succors  fail; 
When  all  is  dark,  may  we  behold  Thee  nigh 
And  hear  Thy  voice,   "Fear  not,  for  it  is  I!" 

4  The  weary  world  is  mouldering  to  decay: 
Its  glories  wane,  its  pageants  fade  away: 

In  that  last  sunset,  wlien  the  stars  shall  fill, 
May  we  arise,  awakened  by  Thj^  call, 
Wnth  Thee,  O  Lord,  for  ever  to  abide 
In  that  blest  day  which  has  no  eventide. 

Christopher  Wordsworth,  1863 


370 


Xlimes,  Services,  anC)  Seasons 


ST.  ANATOLIUS     7.  6.  7.  6.  8.  8. 


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J-   All  thanks,  O  Lord,  to  Thee; 
I  pray  Thee  that  oflFenceless 

The  hours  of  dark  may  be: 
0  Jesus,  keep  me  in  Thy  sight. 
And  save  me  through  the  coming  night. 


2  Tlie  joys  of  day  are  over; 

I  lift  my  heart  to  Thee, 
And  call  on  Thee  that  sinless 

The  hours  of  sin  may  be: 
0  Jesus,  make  their  darkness  light, 
And  save  me  through  the  coming  night. 


The  toils  of  day  are  over; 

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

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


Be  Thou  my  soul's  Preserver, 
0  God,  for  Thou  dost  knovr 

How  many  are  the  perils 

Through  which  I  have  to  go: 

Lover  of  men,  0  hear  my  call, 

And  guard  and  save  me  from  them  all ! 


From  a  Greek  Service  of  the  vi  or  vii  Cent. 
Arr.  and  tr.  Jolin  Mason  Neale,  1353,  62 


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1  rriHE  day  Thou  gavest,  Lord,  is  ended, 

The  darkness  falls  at  Thy  behest; 
To  Thee  our  morning  hymns  ascended, 
Thy  praise  shall  hallow  now  our  rest. 

2  We  thank  Thee  that  Thy  Church  unsleeping, 

While  earth  rolls  onward  into  light, 
Through  all  the  world  her  watch  is  keeping, 
And  rests  not  now  by  day  or  night. 

3  As  o'er  each  continent  and  island 

The  dawn  leads  on  another  day, 
The  voice  of  prayer  is  never  silent. 
Nor  dies  the  strain  of  praise  awaj'. 

4  The  sun,  that  bids  us  rest,  is  waking 

Our  brethren  'neath  the  western  sky. 

And  hour  by  hour  fresh  lips  are  making 

Thy  wondrous  doings  heard  on  high. 

5  So  be  it.  Lord;  Thy  throne  shall  never, 

Like  earth's  proud  empires,  pass  away; 
But  stand  and  rule  and  grow  for  ever. 
Till  all  Thy  creatures  own  Thy  sway. 

John  EUerton,  1870 


372 


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INNSBRUCK    7.  7.  6.  7.  7. 


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-'-  Each  flower  and  tree  reposeth, 

Shade  creeps  o'er  wild  and  wood. 
Let  us,  as  night  is  falling,  , 

On  God,  our  Maker,  calling, 

Give  thanks  to  Him,  the  Giver  good. 

2  Now  all  the  heavenly  splendor 
Breaks  forth  in  starlight  tender 

From  myriad  worlds  unknown; 

And  man,  Thy  marvel  seeing, 

Forgets  his  selfish  being 
For  joy  of  beauty  not  his  own. 


3  Ilis  care  he  drowneth  yonder 
Lost  in  th'  abyss  of  wonder, 

To  heaven  his  soul  doth  steal. 

This  life  he  disesteemeth. 

The  day  it  is  that  dreameth. 
That  doth  from  truth  his  vision  seal. 

4  Awhile  his  mortal  blindness 
May  miss  God's  lovingkindness, 

And  grope  in  faithless  strife; 
But  when  life's  day  is  over 
Shall  death's  fair  night  discover 

Tlie  fields  of  everlasting  life. 

Paul  Gerhaidt.  1648, 
tr.  The  Yaltciidon  Hymnal, 1899 


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With  Thee  there  is  no  darkness,  Lord; 

AVith  us  abide, 
And  'neath  Thy  wings  we  rest  secure 

This  eventide. 


2  Forgive  the  wrong  this  day  we've  done, 

Or  thought,  or  said; 
Each  moment  with  its  good  or  ill 

To  Thee  has  fled; 
0  Father,  in  Thy  mercy  great 

Will  we  confide; 
Thy  benediction  now  bestow 

This  eventide. 


3  And  when  with  morning  light  we  rise, 

Kept  by  Thy  care. 
We'll  lift  to  Thee  with  grateful  hearts 

Our  morning  prayer. 
Be  Thou  through  life  our  Strength  and  Stay, 

Our  Guard  and  Guide 
To  that  dear  home  where  there  will  be 

No  eventide. 

Robert  Walmsley,  liS93 


374 


Xlimes,  Services,  auD  Seasons 


THE  BLESSED  REST     10.  10.  10.  4. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1838-96 


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Grod  order  this  and  all  things  for  the  best! 
Beneath  His  blessing  fearless  we  may  lie 
Since  He  is  nigh. 


2  Drive  evil  thoughts  and  spirits  far  away; 
Master,  watch  o'er  us  till  the  dawning  day, 
Body  and  soul  alike  from  harm  defend. 

Thine  angel  send. 

3  Let  holy  prayers  and  thoughts  our  latest  be; 
Let  us  awake  with  joy,  still  close  to  Thee, 

In  all  serve  Thee,  in  every  deed  and  thought 
Thy  praise  be  sought. 

4  Give  to  the  sick,  as  Thy  belovM,  sleep. 

And  help  the  captive,  comfort  those  who  weep, 
Care  for  the  widows'  and  the  orphans'  woe. 
Keep  far  our  foe. 

5  Father,  Thy  name  be  praised.  Thy  kingdom  come, 
Thy  will  be  wrought  as  in  our  heavenly  home. 
Keep  us  in  life,  forgive  our  sins,  deliver 

Us  now  and  ever. 

Petrus  Herbert,  1566; 
tr.  Catherine  Winkworth,  1858 


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1  T\AY  is  dying  in  the  west; 

Heaven  is  touching  earth  with  rest; 
Wait  and  worship  while  the  night 
Sets  her  evening  lamps  alight 
Through  all  the  sky. 
Holy,  holy,  holy,  Lord  God  of  hosts! 
Heaven  and  earth  are  full  of  Thee; 
Heaven  and  earth  are  praising  Thee, 
0  Lord  Most  High! 

2  Lord  of  life,  beneath  the  dome 
Of  the  universe,  Thy  home. 
Gather  us  who  seek  Thy  face 


To  the  fold  of  Thy  embrace, 
For  Thou  art  nigh. 

While  the  deepening  shadows  fall, 
Heart  of  love,  enfolding  all. 
Through  the  glory  and  the  grace 
Of  the  stars  that  veil  Thy  face, 
Our  hearts  ascend. 

When  for  ever  from  our  sight 
Pass  the  stars,  the  day,  the  night. 
Lord  of  angels,  on  our  eyes 
Let  eternal  morning  rise. 
And  shadows  end. 

Mary  A.  Lathburj',  1877 


376 


Utmes,  Services,  ant)  Seasons 


ST.  LEONARD    C.  M.  D. 


Henry  Hiles,  1867 


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Upon  the  fragrance  of  the  flowers 

The  dews  of  evening  lie: 
Before  Thy  throne,  0  Lord  of  heaven, 

We  kneel  at  close  of  day; 
Look  on  Thy  children  from  on  high, 

And  hear  us  while  we  pray. 

2  The  sorrows  of  Thy  servants,  Lord, 

0  do  not  Thou  despise, 
But  let  the  incense  of  our  praj^ers 

Before  Thy  mercy  rise. 
The  brightness  of  the  coming  night 

Upon  the  darkness  rolls; 
With  hopes  of  future  glory  chase 

The  shadows  from  our  souls. 


3  Slowly  the  rays  of  daylight  fade; 

So  fade  within  our  heart 
The  hopes  in  earthly  love  and  joy 

That  one  by  one  depart. 
Slowly  the  bright  stars,  one  bj'  one. 

Within  the  heavens  shine; 
Give  us,  0  Lord,  fresh  hopes  in  heaven, 

And  trust  in  things  divine. 

4  Let  peace,  0  Lord,  Thy  peace,  0  God, 

Upon  our  souls  descend; 
From  midnight  fears  and  perils  Thou 

Our  trembling  hearts  defend. 
Give  us  a  respite  from  our  toil. 

Calm  and  subdue  our  woes; 
Through  the  long  day  we  labor,  Lord, 

0  give  us  now  repose. 

Adelaide  A.  Procter,  1S62;  v.  4,  line  7,  alt. 


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1  ^AVIOUR,  breathe  an  evening  blessing, 

Ere  repose  our  spirits  seal; 
Sin  and  want  we  come  confessing; 
Thou  canst  save,  and  Thou  canst  heal. 

2  Though  the  night  be  dark  and  dreary, 

Darkness  cannot  hide  from  Thee; 
Thou  art  He  who,  never  wearj^, 
Watchest  where  Tlij^  people  be. 

3  Though  destruction  walk  around  us. 

Though  the  arrow  past  us  fly. 
Angel-guards  from  Thee  surround  us; 
We  are  safe  if  Thou  art  nigh. 

4  Should  swift  death  this  night  o'ertake  us, 

And  our  couch  become  our  tomb. 
May  the  morn  in  heaven  awake  us, 
Clad  in  light  and  deathless  bloom. 

James  Edmeston,  1820 


378 


Uimes,  Services,  an&  Seasons 


TEMPLE 


4.  8.  4.  8.  8.  8   4. 


Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1867 


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^      Darkness  and  Ught; 

Who  the  day  for  toil -hast  given, 

For  rest  the  night; 
May  Tliine  angel-guards  defend  us. 
Slumber  sweet  Thy  mercy  send  us, 
Holy  dreams  and  hopes  attend  us, 

This  livelong  night. 

2  And  when  morn  again  shall  call  us 

To  run  life's  way. 
May  we  still,  whate'er  befall  us, 
Thy  will  obey. 


From  the  power  of  evil  hide  us. 
In  the  narrow  pathway  guide  us, 
Nor  Thy  smile  be  e'er  denied  us 
The  livelong  day. 

3  Guard  us  waking,  guard  us  sleeping; 

And,  when  we  die, 
May  we  in  Thy  mighty  keeping 

All  peaceful  lie. 
When  the  last  dread  trump  shall  wake  us, 
Do  not  Thou,  our  Lord,  forsake  us, 
But  to  reign  in  glory  take  I'S, 

With  Tliee  on  high. 

Reginald  Heber,  1783-1826;  William  Mercer,  1864: 
Kichard  Whately,  1838 


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AR  HYD  Y  NOS     8.4.8.4.8.8. 


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GOD,  that  luadest  earth  and  heaven, 
Darkness  and  light; 
Who  the  day  for  toil  hast  given, 

For  rest  the  night; 
May  Thine  angel-guards  defend  us, 
Slumber  sweet  Thy  mercy  send  us, 
Holy  dreams  and  hopes  attend  us. 
This  livelong  night. 


2  And  when  morn  again  shall  call  us 
To  run  life's  way, 
May  we  still,  whate'er  befall  us. 
Thy  will  obey. 


From  the  power  of  evil  hide  us. 
In  the  narrow  pathway  guide  us, 
Nor  Thy  smile  be  e'er  denied  us 
The  livelong  day. 

3  Guard  us  waking,  guard  us  sleeping; 

And,  when  we  die, 
May  we  in  Thy  mighty  keeping 

All  peaceful  lie. 
When  the  last  dread  trump  shall  wake  us, 
Do  not  Thou,  our  Lord,  forsake  us, 
But  to  reign  in  glory  take  us, 

With  Thee  on  high. 

Reginald  Heber,  1783-1826;  AVilliam  Mercer,  1864; 
Richard  Wliately,  1838 


379  trimes,  Serv?ices,  anb  Seasorta 

NIGHT  WATCH     8.  7.  8.  7.  7.  7. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1872 

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A  -  men. 


1  rjlHROUGH  the  day  Thy  love  has  spared 
Now  we  lay  us  down  to  rest; 
Tlirough  the  silent  watches  guard  us; 

Let  no  foe  our  peace  molest; 
Jesus,  Thou  our  Guardian  be; 
Sweet  it  is  to  trust  in  Thee. 


2  Pilgrims  here  on  earth,  and  strangers 

Dwelling  in  the  midst  of  foes. 

Us  and  oui-s  preserve  from  dangers; 

In  Thine  arms  may  wo  repose; 
And,  when  life's  brief  day  is  past, 
Rest  with  Thee  in  heaven  at  last. 


Thomas  Kellv,  1806 


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1  "pOUND  me  falls  the  night; 

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Through  the  hours  iu  darkness  shrouded 
Let  me  see  Thy  face  unclouded; 

Let  Thy  glory  shine 

In  this  heart  of  mine. 

2  Earthly  work  is  done, 
Earthly  sounds  are  none; 

Rest  in  sleep  and  silence  seeking, 
Let  me  hear  Thee  softly  speaking. 

In  my  spirit's  ear 

Whisper,    "I  am  near." 

3  Blessed,  heavenly  Light, 
Shining  through  earth's  night; 

Voice,  that  oft  of  love  hast  told  me; 
Arms,  so  strong  to  clasp  and  hold  me; 

Thou  Thy  watch  wilt  keep, 

Saviour,  o'er  my  sleep. 

William  RomaMis,  1878 


381 


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1  aOFTLY  now  tlie  light  of  day 

Fades  upon  my  sight  away; 
Free  from  care,  from  labor  free, 
Lord,  I  would  commune  with  Thee. 

2  Thou,  whose  all-pervading  eye 
Naught  escapes,  without,  within. 
Pardon  each  infirmity. 

Open  fault  and  secret  sin. 

3  Soon  for  me  the  light  of  day 
Shall  for  ever  pass  away; 
Then,  from  sin  and  sorrow  free. 
Take  me,  Lord,  to  dwell  with  Thee. 


4  Thou  who,  sinless,  yet  hast  known 
All  of  man's  infirmity, 
Then,  from  Thine  eternal  throne, 
Jesus,  look  with  pitying  eye. 

George  W.  Doane,  1824 


382 


Evening 


BISHOPTHORPE    C.  M. 


Jeremiah  Clark,  1670-1707 


1  IVrOW  from  the  altar  of  1113^  heart 
-^'    Let  incense-flames  arise: 
Assist  me,  Lord,  to  offer  up 

Mine  evening  sacrifice. 

2  This  day  God  was  my  Sun  and  Shield, 

My  Keeper  and  my  Guide; 
His  care  was  on  m}^  frailty  shown. 
His  mercies  multiplied. 

3  Minutes  and  mercies  multiplied 

Have  made  up  all  this  day: 
Minutes  came  quick,  but  mercies  were 
More  fleet  and  free  than  they. 

4  New  time,  new  favor,  and  new  joys 

Do  a  new  song  require: 
Till  I  shall  i^raise  Thee  as  I  would. 
Accept  my  heart's  desire. 

5  Lord  of  my  time,   whose  hand  hath  set 

New  time  upon  my  score, 
Then  shall  I  ])raise  for  all  my  time, 
When  time  sliall  be  no  more. 

John  Mason,  1683 


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Her  evening  sacrifice. 

2  As  Christ,  upon  the  cross 

In  death  reclined, 
Into  His  Father's  hands 
His  parting  soul  resigned; 

3  So  now  herself  my  soul 

Would  wholly  give 
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In  whom  all  spirits  live; 

4  So  now  beneath  His  eye 

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

Whate'er  betide; 
Dead  to  herself,  and  dead 
In  Him  to  all  beside. 

6  Thus  would  I  live;   yet  now 

Not  I,  but  He 
In  all  His  power  and  love 
Henceforth  alive  in  me. 

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1  f\  DAY  of  rest  and  gladness, 
^  0  day  of  joy  and  light, 

O  balm  of  care  and  sadness, 
Most  beautiful,  most  bright! 

On  thee  the  high  and  lowly, 
Through  ages  joined  in  tune, 

Sing,  "Holy,  holy,  holy!" 
To  the  great  God  triune. 

2  Thou  art  a  port  protected 

From  storms  that  round  us  rise; 
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. 


3  To-day  on  weary  nations 

The  heavenly  manna  falls; 
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. 

4  A  day  of  sweet  refection 

Thou  art, —  a  day  of  love, 
A  day  of  resurrection 

From  earth  to  things  above. 
New  graces  ever  gaining 

From  this  our  day  of  rest, 
We  reach  the  rest  remaining 

To  spirits  of  the  blest. 

Christopher  Wordsworth,  1862 


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THE  dawn  of  God's  dear  Sabbath 
Breaks  o'er  the  earth  asiain, 
As  some  sweet  summer  morning 

After  a  night  of  pain ; 
It  comes  as  cooling  showers 
To  some  exhausted  land, 
As  shade  of  clustered  palm-trees 
'  Mid  weary  wastes  of  sand. 

Lord,  we  would  bring  for  oflPering, 

Though  marred  with  earthly  soil, 
A  week  of  earnest  labor, 

Of  steady,  faithful  toil; 
Fair  fruits  of  self-denial. 

Of  strong,  deep  love  to  Thee, 
Fostered  by  Thine  own  Spirit 

In  our  humility. 


3  And  we  would  bring  our  burden 

Of  sinful  thought  and  deed, 
In  Thy  pure  presence  kneeling. 

From  bondage  to  be  freed; 
Our  hearts'  most  bitter  sorrow 

For  all  Thy  work  undone,  — 
So  many  talents  wasted. 

So  few  bright  laurels  won, 

4  0  Lord,  forgive  and  strengthen: 

]May  we  for  evermore 
LTpon  Thy  peaceful  Sabbath 

Thy  blessed  name  adore; 
Until  in  joy  and  gladness 

We  reach  that  home  at  last. 
Where  life's  short  week  of  sorrow 

And  sin  and  strife  is  past. 
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1  T  ORD,  on  Thy  returning  day, 
^   From  common  labor  freed, 
We  are  come  to  sing  and  pray 

With  felt  returning  need: 
Come  to  seek  our  former  rest, 
Come  to  urge  our  old  request. 

2  Show  us,  Lord,  the  goal  of  life, 

And  give  us  heart  to  run; 
Breathe  the  peace  that  follows  strife, 

Lest  future  work  we  shun: 
Hearts  that  hasty  time  has  grieved 
Are  by  Sabbath  calm  relieved. 


3  We  would  sing  as  in  the  rays 

Of  mercy  ever  bright. 
Which  endureth  to  Thy  praise, 

For  ever  Thy  delight, — 
Sing  for  happiness  we  know, 
Or  that  we  may  happy  grow. 

4  We  would  pray  as  those  who  stand 

Their  truest  Friend  beside, 
Whom  He  takes  as  by  the  hand 

Unto  their  God  to  guide; 
By  His  power  and  for  His  sake 
Fully  us  Thy  children  make. 

Thomas  T.  Lynch,  1855 


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1  T  IGHT  of  Light,  enlighten  me, 
-'-'*    Now  anew  the  day  is  dawning; 
Sun  of  grace,  the  shadows  flee; 

Brighten  Thou  luy  Sabbath  morning; 
With  Thy  joyous  sunshine  blest, 
Happy  is  my  day  of  rest. 

2  Fount  of  all  our  joy  and  peace, 

To  Thy  living  waters  lead  me; 
Thou  from  earth  my  soul  release. 

And  with  grace  and  mercy  feed  me; 
Bless  Thy  word,  that  it  may  prove 
Rich  in  fruits  that  Thou  -dost  love. 


Kindle  Thou  the  sacrifice 
That  upon  my  lips  is  lying, 

Clear  the  shadows  from  my  ej-es, 
That,  from  every  error  flying, 

No  strange  fire  may  in  me  glow 

That  Thine  altar  doth  not  know. 

Let  me,  with  my  heart  to-day, 
Holy,  holy,  holy,  singing, 

Rapt  awhile  from  earth  away, 
All  my  soul  to  Thee  upspringing, 

Have  a  foretaste  inly  given 

How  they  worship  Thee  in  heaven. 


Hence  all  care,  all  vanity! 

For  the  day  to  God  is  holy; 
Come,  Thou  glorious  Majesty, 

Deign  to  fill  this  temple  lowly; 
Naught  to-day  my  soul  shall  move, 
Simply  resting  in  Thy  love. 

Benjamin  Schmolck,  1714,  tr.  Catherine  "VVinkworth,  J858 


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1  rpHIS  is  the  day  of  light: 
-*-    Let  there  be  light  to-day; 
0  Dayspring,   rise  upon  our  night, 
And  chase  its  gloom  away. 


2  This  is  the  day  of  rest: 

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

3  This  is  the  day  of  peace: 

Thy  peace  our  spirits  fill; 
Bid  Thou  the  blasts  of  discord  cease. 
The  waves  of  strife  be  still. 

4  This  is  the  day  of  prayer: 

Let  earth  to  heaven  draw  near; 
Lift  up  our  hearts  to  seek  Thee  there; 
Come  down  to  meet  us  here. 


5  This  is  the  first  of  days: 

Send  forth  Thy  quickening  breath, 
And  wake  dead  souls  to  love  and  praise, 
0  Vanquisher  of  death! 


John  Ellerton,  1P67 


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When  men  to  God  their  homage  pay, 
And  earth  draws  near  to  heaven! 

2  Lord,  in  Thy  sacred  honr. 

Within  Thy  courts  we  bend; 
And  bless  Thy  love,  and  own  Thy  power, 
Our  Father  and  our  Friend. 

3  But  Thou  art  not  alone 

In  courts  by  mortals  trod; 
Nor  only  is  the  day  Thine  own 
When  crowds  adore  their  God; 

4  Thy  temple  is  the  arch 

Of  yon  unmeasured  sky; 
Thy  Sabbath  the  stupendous  march 
Of  vast  eternity. 

5  Lord,  may  a  holier  day 

Dawn  on  Thy  servants'   sight; 
And  grant  us  in  Thy  courts  to  pray 
Of  pure  unclouded  light. 


Stephen  G.  Buianch,  1833 


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Day  of  all  the  week  the  best, 
Emblem  of  eternal  rest. 

2  While  we  pray  for  pardoning  grace, 

Through  the  dear  Redeemer' s  name. 
Show  Thy  reconciled  face; 

Take  away  our  sin  and  shame; 
From  our  worldly  cares  set  free, 
May  we  rest  this  day  in  Thee. 


3  Here  we  come  Thy  name  to  praise, 

Let  us  feel  Thy  presence  near; 
May  Thy  glory  meet  our  eyes, 

While  we  in  Thy  house  appear: 
Here  afford  us,  Lord,  a  taste 
Of  our  everlasting  feast. 

4  May  Thy  gospel's  joyful  sound 

Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saints; 
May  the  fruits  of  grace  abound. 

Bring  relief  for  all  complaints: 
Thus  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prove 
Till  we  join  the  Church  above. 

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"  The  evening  shadows  fall; 

But  pass  not  from  us  with  the  sun, 
True  Light  that  lightenest  all. 

2  Around  the  throne  on  high, 

Where  night  can  never  be, 
The  white-robed  harpers  of  the  sky 
Bring  ceaseless  hymns  to  Thee. 

3  Too  faint  our  anthems  here; 

Too  soon  of  praise  we  tire; 
But  0  the  strains  how  full  and  clear, 
Of  that  eternal  choir! 

4  Yet,  Lord,  to  Thy  dear  will, 

If  Thou  attune  the  heart, 
We  in  Tlaine  angels'   music  still 
May  bear  our  lower  part. 

5  'Tis  Thine  each  soul  to  calm. 

Each  wayward  thought  reclaim, 
And  make  our  life  a  daily  psalm 
Of  glory  to  Thy  name. 

6  A  little  while,  and  then 

Shall  come  the  glorious  end; 

And  songs  of  angels  and  of  men 

In  perfect  praise  shall  blend. 


John  Ellerton,  1868,  71 


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Their  faces  Zionward  were  set, 

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2  Still  as  the  light  of  morning  broke 

O'er  island,  continent,  or  deep. 
Thy  far-spread  family  awoke. 

Sabbath  all  round  the  world  to  keep. 

3  From  east  to  west  the  sun  surveyed. 

From  north  to  south,  adoring  throngs; 
And  still,  when  evening  stretched  her  shade, 
The  stars  came  out  to  hear  their  songs. 

4  And  not  a  prayer,  a  tear,  a  sigh. 

Hath  failed  this  day  some  suit  to  gain; 
To  those  in  trouble  Thou  wert  nigh. 
Not  one  has  sought  Thy  face  in  vain. 

5  Yet  one  prayer  more,  and  be  it  one 

In  wiiich  both  heaven  and  earth  accord; 
Fulfil  Thy  promise  to  Thy  Son, 

Let  all  that  breathe  call  Jesus,  Lord! 


James  Montgomery,  1841 


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Fulfil  to  us  Thine  own  sure  word, 
And  be  Thou  here  Thjself,  O  Lord. 


2  To-day  our  week,  but  now  begun. 
Already  half  its  course  hath  run; 

To  Thee  are  known  its  toils  and  cares, 
To  Thee  its  trials  and  its  snares. 

3  Thou,  by  whose  grace  alone  we  live. 
Our  oft-repeated  sins  forgive; 

Be  Thou  our  Counsel,  Help,  and  Stay, 
Through  all  the  perils  of  our  way. 


4  Give  thankful  hearts  Thy  gifts  to  share; 
Give  steadfast  wills  Thy  cross  to  bear; 
And  when  life's  working  days  are  past, 
Give  rest  with  all  Thy  saints  at  last. 


John  Ellerton,  1871 


Uimes,  Services  ant)  Seasons 


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Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  alone, 

He  can  create,  and  He  destroy. 

2  His  sovereign  power,  without  our  aid, 

Made  us  of  clay,  and  formed  us  men; 
And  when  like  wandering  sheep  we  strayed, 
He  brought  us  to  His  fold  again. 

3  We  are  His  people,  we  His  care. 

Our  souls,  and  all  our  mortal  frame; 
What  lasting  honors  shall  we  rear, 
Almighty  Maker,  to  Thy  name? 

4  We'll  crowd  Thy  gates  with  thankful  songs, 

High  as  the  heavens  our  voices  raise; 
And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues, 
Shall  fill  Thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 

5  Wide  as  the  world  is  Thy  command, 

Vast  as  eternity  Thy  love; 
Firm  as  a  rock  Thy  truth  must  stand. 
When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 

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There  thej'  behold  Thy  mercy -seat; 
Where'er  they  seek  Thee,  Thou  art  found, 
And  every  place  is  hallowed  ground. 

2  For  Thou,   within  no  walls  confined, 
Inhabitest  the  humble  mind; 

Such  ever  bring  Tliee  where  they  come, 
And  going,   take  Thee  to  their  home. 

3  Dear  Shepherd  of  Thy  chosen  few, 
Thy  former  mercies  here  renew; 
Here  to  our  waiting  hearts  proclaim 
The  sweetness  of  Thy  saving  name. 


4  Here  may  we  prove  the  power  of  prayer 
To  strengthen  faith,   and  sweeten  care. 
To  teach  our  faint  desires  to  rise, 
And  bring  all  heaven  before  our  eyes. 


William  Cowper,  1769 


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Pleasant  are  Thj^  courts  below, 

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For  the  converse  of  Thy  saints, 
For  the  brightness  of  Thy  face. 
For  Thy  fulness,  God  of  grace. 

2  Happy  birds  that  sing  and  fly 
Round  Thy  altars,  0  IMost  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. 


Happy  souls!  their  praises  flow 

Even  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,  0  shower  them.  Lord,  on  me. 

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O'er  all  victorious, 
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2  Come,   Thou  incarnate  Word, 
Gird  on  Thy  mighty  sword, 

Our  prayer  attend: 
Come,  and  Th}^  i^eople  bless. 
And  give  Thy  word  success; 
Spirit  of  holiness, 

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3  Come,   holy  Comforter, 
Thy  sacred  witness  bear 

In  this  glad  hour: 
Thou  who  almighty  art, 
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To  Christ,  Creator,  Saviour,  King,  Assembled  in  Thy  sacred  name, 

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2  Hosanna,  Lord!  Thine  angels  cry; 
Hosanna,  Lord!  Thy  saints  reply; 
Above,  beneath  us,  and  around. 
The  dead  and  living  swell  the  sound: 

Hosanna,  Lord!  Hosanna  in  the  highest! 


4  But,  chiefest,  in  our  cleansdd  breast, 
Eternal,  bid  Thy  Spirit  rest. 
And  make  our  secret  soul  to  be 
A  temple  pure,  and  worthy  Thee: 

Hosanna,  Lord!  Hosanna  in  the  highest! 


'i  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! 

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■^    Who  wait  at  God' s  right  hand, 
Or  through  the  realms  of  light 
Fly  at  your  Lord' s  command. 
Assist  our  song,  for  else  the  theme 
Too  high  doth  seem  for  mortal  tongue. 


3  Ye  saints,   who  toil  below, 
Adore  your  heavenly  King, 
And  onward  as  ye  go 
Some  joyful  anthem  sing; 
Take  what  He  gives,  and  praise  Him  still. 
Through  good  and  ill,  who  ever  lives. 


2  Ye  blessed  souls  at  rest. 

Who  ran  this  earthly  race, 
And  now,  from  sin  released, 

Behold  your  Saviour's  face, 
God's  praises  sound,  as  in  His  hght 
With  sweet  delight  ye  do  abound. 


4  My  soul,  bear  thou  thy  jiart, 
Triumph  in  God  above. 
And  with  a  well-tuned  heart 
Sing  thou  the  songs  of  love: 
Let  all  thy  days  till  life  shall  end, 
Whate'er  He  send,  be  filled  mth  praise. 
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^^   At  Thy  feet  we  humbly  bow; 

0  do  not  our  suit  disdain, 

Shall  we  seek  Thee,  Lord,  in  vain? 

2  Lord,   on  Thee  our  souls  depend; 
In  compassion  now  descend, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  Thy  rich  grace, 
Tune  our  lips  to  sing  Thy  praise. 

3  In  Thine  own  appointed  way, 
Now  we  seek  Thee,   here  we  stay; 
Lord,  we  know  not  how  to  go. 
Till  a  blessing  Thou  bestow. 

4  Send  some  message  from  Thy  word 
That  may  joy  and  peace  afford; 
Let  Thy  Spirit  now  impart 

Full  salvation  to  each  heart. 

5  Comfort  those  who  weep  and  mourn, 
Let  the  time  of  joy  return; 

Those  that  are  cast  down  lift  up 
Strong  in  faith,   in  love  and  hope. 

6  Grant  that  those  who  seek  may  find 
Thee  a  God  sincere  and  kind; 
Heal  the  sick,  the  captive  free. 

Let  us  all  rejoice  in  Thee. 


William  Hammond,  1745 


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1  pi  OD  of  pity,  God  of  grace, 

^    When  we  humbly  seek  Thy  face. 
Bend  from  heaven,  Thy  dwelling-place; 
Hear,   forgive   and  save. 

2  When  we  in  Thy  temple  meet, 
Spread  our  wants  before  Thy  feet, 
Pleading  at  Thy  mercy-seat. 

Look  from  heaven  and  save. 

3  When  Thy  love  our  hearts  shall  fill. 
And  we  long  to  do  Thy  will. 
Turning  to  Thy  holy  hill, 

Lord,  accept  and  save. 

4  Should  we  wander  from  Thy  fold, 
And  our  love  to  Thee  grow  cold, 
With  a  pitying  eye  behold; 

Lord,  forgive  and  save. 

5  Should  the  hand  of  sorrow  press, 
J]arthly  care  and  want  distress. 
May  our  souls  Thy  peace  possess; 

Jesus,   hear  and  save. 

6  And  whate'er  our  cry  may  be. 
When  we  lift  our  hearts  to  Thee, 
From  our  burden  set  us, free; 

Hear,   forgive   and  save. 


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1  "IITHILE  Thee  I  seek,  protecting  Power, 

''Be  my  vain  wishes  stilled; 

And  may  this  consecrated  hour 

With  better  hopes  be  filled. 

2  Thy  love  the  powers  of  thought  bestowed; 

To  Thee  my  thoughts  would  soar: 
Thy  mercy  oer  my  life  has  flowed; 
That  mercy  I  adore. 

3  In  each  event  of  life,  how  clear 

Thy  ruling  hand  I  see; 
Each  blessing  to  my  soul  more  dear 
Because  conferred  by  Thee. 

4  In  every  joy  that  crowns  my  days, 

In  every  pain  I  bear, 
My  heart  shall  find  delight  in  praise. 
Or  seek  relief  in  prayer. 

5  When  gladness  wings  my  favored  hour, 

Thy  love  my  thoughts  shall  fill; 
Resigned,   when  storms  of  sorrow  lower. 
My  soul  shall  meet  Thy  will. 

6  My  lifted  eye,  without  a  tear. 

The  lowering  storm  shall  see; 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  know  no  fear; 
That  heart  will  rest  on  Thee. 


Helen  M.  Williams.  1786 


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And  our  confessions  ponr, 
Teach  us  to  feel  the  sins  we  o\vn, 
And  hate  what  we  deplore. 

2  Our  broken  spirits  pitying  see, 

And  i)enitence  impart; 
Then  let  a  kindling  glance  from  Thee 
Beam  hope  upon  the  heart. 

3  When  our  responsive  tongues  essay 

Their  grateful  hynuis  to  raise, 
Grant  that  our  souls  may  join  the  laj", 
And  mount  to  Thee  in  praise. 

4  When  we  disclose  our  wants  in  i^raj'er, 

May  we  our  wills  resign; 
And  not  a  thought  our  bosom  share 
Which  is  not  wholly  Thine. 

5  Let  faith  each  meek  jDetition  fill, 

And  waft  it  to  the  skies; 
And  teach  our  hearts  'tis  goodness  still 
That  grants  it,  or  denies. 


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'  '     Bow  down  before  Him,  His  glory  proclaim, 
Gold  of  obedience  and  incense  of  lowliness 

Bring,  and  adore  Him;    the  Lord  is  His  name! 

2  Low  at  His  feet  lay  Thy  burden  of  carefulness. 

High  on  His  heart  He  will  bear  it  for  thee; 
Comfort  thy  sorrows,  and  answer  thy  prayerfulness, 
Guiding  thy  steps  as  may  best  for  thee  be. 

3  Fear  not  to  enter  His  courts  in  the  slenderness 

Of  the  poor  wealth  thou  wouldst  reckon  as  thine; 
Truth  in  its  beauty  and  love  in  its  tenderness. 
These  are  the  offerings  to  lay  on  His  shrine. 

4  These,  though  we  bring  them  in  trembling  and  fearfulness, 

He  will  accept  for  the  name  that  is  dear. 
Mornings  of  joy  give  for  evenings  of  teai-fulness, 
Trust  for  our  trembling,  and  hope  for  our  fear. 

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Sing  to  the  Lord  with  cheerful  voice; 
Him  serve  with  fear,  His  praise  forth  tell, 
Come  J'e  before  Him  and  rejoice. 

2  The  Lord  j'C  know  is  God  indeed, 

Without  our  aid  He  did  us  make; 
We  are  His  folk,  He  doth  us  feed, 
And  for  His  sheep  He  doth  us  take. 

3  0  enter  then  His  gates  with  praise. 

Approach  with  joy  His  courts  unto; 
Praise,  laud,  and  bless  His  name  always, 
For  it  is  seemly  so  to  do. 


4  For  why?   the  Lord  our  God  is  good, 
His  mercy  is  for  ever  sure; 
His  truth  at  all  times  firmly  stood. 
And  shall  from  age  to  age  endure. 


William  Kethe,  1560 


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And  ourselves  in  homage  bend  we. 
God  to  name, 
God  to  claim, 
Renders  us  most  lowly, 
Makes  our  hearts  His  wholly. 


2  Thou  pervadest  all  things: 
Let  Thy  radiant  beauty 
Light  mine  eyes  to  see  my  duty; 
As  the  tender  flowers 
Eagerly  unfold  them, 
To  the  sunlight  calmly  hold  them, 
So  let  me 
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In  Thy  rays  imbue  me. 
Let  Thy  light  shine  through  me. 


3  Most  majestic  Being! 

May  I  rightly  praise  Thee, 
And  to  Thy  high  service  raise  me; 
May  I,  as  Thine  angels. 
In  Thy  presence  place  me, 
That  each  moment  I  may  face  Thee, 
And  in  all. 
Great  and  small, 
Seek  to  do  most  nearly 
That  Thou  lovest  dearly. 


Gerhard  Tersteegen,  ITfifl; 
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And  met  within  Thy  holy  place 
To  rest  awhile  with  Thee. 


2  Yet  these  are  not  the  only  walls 

Wherein  Thou  mayst  be  sought; 
On  homeliest  work  Thy  blessing  falls 
In  truth  and  patience  wrought. 

3  Thine  is  the  loom,  the  forge,  the  mart, 

The  wealth  of  land  and  sea, 

The  worlds  of  science  and  of  art, 

Revealed  and  ruled  by  Thee. 

4  Then  let  us  prove  our  heavenly  birth 

In  all  we  do  and  know. 
And  claim  the  kingdom  of  the  earth 
For  Thee,   and  not  Thy  foe. 


5  Work  shall  be  prayer,   if  all  be  wrought 
As  Thou  wouldst  have  it  done. 
And  prayer,  by  Thee  inspired  and  taught. 
Itself  with  work  be  one. 


John  Ellerton,  1870 


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Utmes,  Services  ant>  Seasons 

Timothy  R.  Matthews,  (1826-       ) 


1  f\  THOU  whose  perfect  goodness  crowns 
^  With  peace  and  joy  this  sacred  day, 
Our  hearts  are  glad  for  all  the  years 

Thy  love  has  kept  us  in  Thy  way. 

2  For  common  tasks  of  help  and  cheer, 

For  quiet  hours  of  thought  and  prayer, 
For  moments  when  we  seemed  to  feel 
The  breath  of  a  diviner  air, 

3  For  mutual  love  and  trust  that  keep 

Unchanged  through  all  the  changing  time, 
For  friends  within  the  veil  who  thrill 
Our  spirits  with  a  hope  sublime: — 

4  For  this,   and  more  than  words  can  say, 

We  praise  and  bless  Thy  holy  name. 
Come  life  or  death,  enough  to  know 
That  Thou  art  evermore  the  same. 


John  W.  Chadwick,  1889 


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J-  Prayer  shall  besiege  Thy  temple  gates: 
All  flesh  shall  to  Thy  throne  repair, 

And  find,   through  Christ,  salvation  there. 

2  How  blest  Thy  saints!    how  safely  led, 
How  surely  kept,   how  richly  fed! 
Saviour  of  all  in  earth  and  sea. 

How  happy  they  who  rest  in  Thee! 

3  Thy  hand  sets  fast  the  mighty  hills, 
Thy  voice  the  troubled  ocean  stills; 
Evening  and  morning  hymn  Thy  praise, 
And  earth  Thy  bounty  wide  displays. 

4  The  year  is  with  Thy  goodness  crowned; 
Thy  clouds  drop  wealth  the  world  around; 
Through  Thee  the  deserts  laugh  and  sing, 
And  nature  smiles,   and  owns  her  King. 

5  Lord,   on  our  souls  Thine  influence  pour; 
The  moral  waste  within  restore; 

0  let  Thy  love  our  spring-tide  be, 
And  make  us  all  bear  fruit  to  Thee! 


Henry  F.  Lyte,  1834 


411  Uimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 

LONQWOOD     10.  10.  10.  10. 


Joseph  Barnby,  1872 


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2  0  we  would  bless  Thee  for  Thy  ceaseless  care, 
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Is  not  our  life  with  hourly  mercies  crowned? 
Does  not  Thine  arm  encircle  us  around  ? 

3  Alas,   unworthy  of  Thy  boundless  love. 

Too  oft  our  feet  from  Thee,  om*  Father,  rove; 
But  now,  encouraged  by  Thj''  voice,  we  come, 
Returning  sinners  to  a  Father's  home. 

4  0  by  that  name  in  whom  all  fulness  dwells, 
0  by  that  love  which  every  love  excels, 

0  by  that  blood  so  freely  shed  for  sin, 
Open  sweet  mercy's  gate  and  take  us  in! 

Lucy  E.  G.  Whitmore,  1824 


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We  stand  to  bless  Thee  ere  our  worship  cease; 
Then,  lowly  kneeling,   wait  Thy  word  of  peace. 

2  Grant  us  Thy  peace  upon  our  homeward  way; 
With  Thee  began,   with  Thee  shall  end  the  da.y: 
Guard  Thou  the  lips  from  sin,   the  hearts  from  shame, 
That  in  this  house  have  called  upon  Tliy  name. 

3  Grant  us  Thy  peace.   Lord,   through  the  coming  night; 
Turn  Thou  for  us  its  darkness  into  light; 

From  harm  and  danger  keej)  Thy  children  free, 
For  dark  and  light  are  both  alike  to  Thee. 

4  Grant  us  Thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life, 
Our  balm  in  sorrow,  and  our  stay  in  strife; 
Then,   when  Thy  voice  shall  bid  our  conflict  cease. 
Call  us,   0  Lord,   to  Thine  eternal  peace. 

John  Ellerton,  1SSI3  (Text  of  li 


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2  The  Lord  be  with  us  as  we  walk 

Along  our  homeward  road; 
In  silent  thought  or  friendly  talk 
Our  hearts  be  still  with  God. 

3  The  Lord  be  with  us  till  the  night 

Shall  close  the  day  of  rest; 
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Of  every  home  the  Guest. 

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And  guard  His  people's  sleep. 


John  Ellerton,  1870 


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But  simply  worship  Thee. 

2  The  hope  of  heaven's  eternal  days 

Absorbs  not  all  the  heart 
That  gives  Thee  glory,   love,   and  praise, 
For  being  what  Thou  art. 

3  For  Thou  art  God,   the  one,  the  same, 

O'er  all  things  high  and  bright; 
And  round  us,   when  we  speak  Thy  name, 
There  spreads  a  heaven  of  light. 

4  0  wondrous  peace,   in  thought  to  dwell 

On  excellence  divine. 
To  know  that  naught  in  man  can  tell 
How  fair  Thy  beauties  shine! 

5  0  Thou,   above  all  blessing  blest. 

O'er  thanks  exalted  far. 

Thy  very  greatness  is  a  rest 

To  weaklings  as  we  are; 

6  For  when  we  feel  the  praise  of  Thee 

A  task  beyond  our  powers, 
We  say,    ' '  A  perfect  God  is  He, 
And  He  is  fully  ours." 


"William  Bright,  1865 


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Saviour  high  and  dear. 
Toward  us  turn  Thine  ear; 
Through  whate'er  may  come, 
Thou  canst  lead  us  home. 


3  Saviour  pure  and  holy, 
Lover  of  the  lowly, 

Sign  us  with  Thy  sign, 
Take  our  hands  in  Thine, 
Take  our  hands  and  come, 
Lead  Thy  children  home. 


2  Though  the  gloom  be  grievous. 
Those  we  leant  on  leave  us. 
Though  the  coward  heart 
Quit  its  proper  part. 
Though  the  tempter  come, 
Thou  wilt  lead  us  home. 


5  Star  of  morn  and  even. 
Shine  on  us  from  heaven; 
From  Thy  glory -throne 
Hear  Thy  very  o-mi: 
Lord  and  Saviour,  come. 
Lead  us  to  our  home. 


Francis  T.  Palgrave,  1862 


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I  would  be  still  with  Thee. 

2  With  Thee  when  dawn  comes  in 

And  calls  me  back  to  care, 
Each  day  returning  to  begin 
With  Thee,  my  God,   in  prayer. 

3  With  Thee  amid  the  crowd 

That  throngs  the  busy  mart. 
To  hear  Thy  voice,  where  time's  is  loud. 
Speak  softly  to  my  heart. 

4  With  Thee  when  day  is  done. 

And  evening  calms  the  mind; 
The  setting  as  the  rising  sun 
With  Thee  my  heart  would  find. 

5  With  Thee  when  darkness  brings 

The  signal  of  repose, 
Calm  in  the  shadow  of  Thy  wings, 
Mine  eyelids  I  would  close. 

6  With  Thee,  in  Thee,  by  faith 

Abiding,   I  would  be; 
By  day,  by  night,  in  life,   in  death, 
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417 


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ST.  MATTHIAS     Six 


William  H.  Monk,  1861 


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>^    Thy  word  into  our  minds  instil; 
And  make  our  luke-warm  hearts  to  glow 

With  lowly  love  and  fervent  will. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  darl  night, 
0  gentle  Jesus,  le  our  Light. 

2  The  day  is  done,   its  hours  have  run; 

And  Thou  hast  taken  count  of  all, 

The  scanty  triumphs  grace  hath  won. 

The  broken  vow,   the  frequent  fall. 

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. 

4  Do  more  than  pardon;   give  us  joy, 

Sweet  fear    and  sober  liberty. 
And  loving  hearts  without  alloy. 
That  only  long  to  be  like  Thee. 

5  For  all  we  love,   the  poor,   the  sad, 

The  sinful   unto  Thee  we  call; 
0  let  Thy  mercy  make  us  glad; 
Thou  art  our  Jesus,   and  our  all. 


Frederick  W.  Faber,  1849 


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2  Now,  these  little  ones .  receiving, 

Fold  them  in  Thy  gracious  arm; 
There,   we  know.   Thy  word  believing, 
Only  there  secure  from  harm. 

3  Never,   from  Thy  pasture  roving. 

Let  them  be  the  lion's  prey; 
Let  Thy  tenderness,   so  loving, 

Keep  them  through  life's  dangerous  way. 


4  Then,   within  Thy  fold  eternal 
Let  them  find  a  resting-]>lace, 
Feed  in  pastures  ever  vernal. 
Drink  the  rivers  of  Thy  grace. 


William  A.  Muhlenberg,  1826 


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Thy  childhood's  law  a  mother's  will. 
Obedience  meek  Thy  brigbest  grace; 

2  Lead  every  child  that  bears  Thy  name 

To  walk  in  Thine  own  guileless  way, 
To  dread  the  touch  of  sin  and  shame, 
And  humbly,  like  Thyself,  obey. 

3  Gather  Thy  lambs  within  Thine  arm, 

And  gently  in  Thy  bosom  bear; 
Keep  them,   0  Lord,   from  hurt  and  harm, 
And  bid  them  rest  for  ever  there. 

4  So  shall  they,  waiting  here  below, 

Like  Thee,  their  Lord,   a  little  span, 
In  wisdom  and  in  stature  grow. 

And  favor  with  both  God  and  man. 

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421  Uimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 

STELLA     Six  8s.  old  English  melody  in  Easy  Hymn  Tunes,  1851 

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VJ  We  know  our  children  have  their  part; 
We  sign  them  in  the  threefold  name, 
And  by  the  sprinkled  water  claim 
Thy  covenant  in  Christ  revealed 
To  us  and  to  our  children  sealed. 

2  Name  of  the  Father — pledge  that  we 
Our  inmost  being  draw  from  Thee; 
Name  of  the  Son — whereby  we  know 
The  Father's  love  to  men  below; 
Name  of  the  Spirit — blessed  sign 
That  now  we  share  the  life  divine! 

3  Fulfil  Thy  covenant  of  love, 
Baptize  our  children  from  above; 
Thy  best.   Thy  highest  gift  impart. 
The  blessing  of  a  childlike  heart, 

And  mould  them  through  life's  strain  and  stress 
To  the  full  growth  of  perfectness. 

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1  OTx\ND,  soldier  of  the  cross, 
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And  vow  to  hold  the  world  but  loss 

For  Thy  Redeemer's  name! 

2  Arise   and   be  baptized. 

And  wash  thy  sins  away; 
Thy  league  with  God  be  solemnized. 
Thy  faith  avouched  to-day  ! 

3  No  more  thine  own,  but  Christ's, — 

With  all  the  saints  of  old. 
Apostles,   seers,   evangelists, 

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4  In  God's  whole  armor  strong. 

Front  hell's  embattled  powers! 
The  warfare  may  be  sharp  and  long. 
The  victory  must  be  ours. 

5  0  bright  the  conqueror's  crown, 

The  song  of  triumph  sweet, 
When  faith  casts  every  trophy  down 
At  our  great  Captain's  feet! 

Edwarcl  H.  Bickersteth,  1870 


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Thine  and  only  Thine  to  be. 
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Let  my  youthful  heart  be  Thine, 
Thy  devoted  servant  make  me, 

Fill  my  soul  with  love  divine. 


2  Send  me,  Lord,  where  Thou  wilt  send  me, 

Only  do  Thou  guide  my  way; 
May  Thy  grace  through  life  attend  me, 

Gladly  then  shall  I  obey. 
Let  me  do  Thy  will  or  bear  it, 

I  would  know  no  will  but  Thine; 
Should' st  Thou  take  my  life  or  spare  it, 

I  that  life  to  Thee  resign. 


May  this  solemn  consecration 

Never  once  forgotten  be; 
Let  it  know  no  revocation — 

Registered,  confirmed  bj^  Thee. 
Thine  I  am,  0  Lord,  for  ever, 

To  Thy  service  set  apart; 
SuiFer  me  to  leave  Thee  never, 

Set  Thine  image  on  my  heart. 


John  Burton.  1850 


Contession  ot  jfaitb 


James  W.  Elliott,  1874 


1  f\  JESUS,  I  have  promised 
Vy    To  serve  Thee  to  the  end; 
Be  Thou  forever  near  me. 

My  jNIaster  and  my  Friend: 
I  shall  not  fear  the  battle 

If  Thou  art  by  my  side, 
Nor  wander  from  the  pathway 

If  Thou  ^vilt  be  my  Guide. 

2  0  let  me  feel  Thee  near  me, 

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. 


1  0  let  me  hear  Thee  speaking 

In  accents  clear  and  still. 
Above  the  storms  of  passion. 

The  murmurs  of  self-will: 
0  speak  to  re-assure  me, 

To  hasten  or  control; 
0  speak,  and  make  me  listen, 

Thou  Guardian  of  my  soul. 

0  Jesus,  Tliou  hast  promised 

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Tliat  where  Thou  art  in  glorj' 

There  shall  Thy  servant  be; 
And,  Jesus,  I  have  promised 

To  serve  Thee  to  the  end; 
0  give  me  grace  to  follow 

My  Master  and  my  Friend. 

John  E.  Bode,  1869 


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Whose  service  is  a  rich  reward. 


2  0  be  His  service  all  my  joy; 

Around  let  my  example  shine, 
Till  others  love  the  blest  employ, 
And  join  in  labors  so  divine. 

3  Be  this  the  purpose  of  my  soul, 

My  solemn,  my  determined  choice, 
To  yield  to  His  supreme  control. 
And  in  His  kind  commands  rejoice. 

4  0  may  I  never  faint  nor  tire. 

Nor  wandering  leave  His  sacred  ways: 
Great  God,   accept  my  soul's  desire, 
And  give  me  strength  to  live  Thy  praise. 

Anne  Steele,  1760;  v.  1,  line  1,  alt. 


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When  they  kneel  before  Thee  here, 
Feeling  Thee,  their  Father,  near; 

These  Thy  children,  Lord,  defend; 

To  their  help  Thy  Spirit  send. 

2  When  the  world' s  sharp  strife  is  nigh, 
When  they  hear  the  battle-cry, 
When  they  rush  into  the  fight, 
Knowing  not  temptation's  might; 

These  Thy  children,  Lord,  defend; 

To  their  zeal  Thy  wisdom  lend. 


3  When  their  hearts  are  lifted  high 
With  success  or  victory, 

When  they  feel  the  conqueror's  pride; 
Lest  they  grow  self-satisfied, 

These  Thy  children,  Lord,  defend; 

Teach  their  souls  to  Thee  to  bend. 

4  When  the  vows  that  they  have  made, 
When  the  prayers  that  they  have  prayed, 
Shall  be  fading  from  their  hearts; 
When  their  first  warm  faith  departs; 

These  Thy  children,  Lord,  defend; 
Keep  them  faithful  to  the  end. 


5  Through  life's  conflict  guard  us  all. 
Or  if  wounded  some  should  fall 
Ere  the  victory  be  won. 
For  the  sake  of  Christ,  Thy  Son, 

These  Thy  children.  Lord,  defend; 

And  in  death  Thy  comfort  lend. 


Frances  M.  Owen,  c.  1873 


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1  "DEFORE  Thine  awful  presence,  Lord, 
^  Thy  sinful  servants  bow, 
Trembling  to  speak  the  solemn  word, 

To  frame  the  sacred  vow. 

2  The  sins  in  hours  of  weakness  wrought, 

The  vain  things  loved  before. 
The  wanton  deed  and  word  and  thought, 
Lord,  we  renounce  once  more. 

3  Once  more  we  vow  the  holy  faith 

To  keep  unstained  and  true; 
Once  more  we  promise  unto  death 
Thy  hoi}'  will  to  do. 

4  Again  we  gird  us  to  the  fight, 

Again  we  face  the  foe. 
Resolved,  beneath  Thy  banner  bright. 
Where  Thou  shalt  lead  to  g(3. 

5  O  Father,  pardon  all  the  past; 

Give  back  Thy  wasted  grace; 
And  strengthen  us,  while  life  shall  last, 
To  run  the  heavenward  race. 

6  Still  let  Thy  blessed  Spirit's  aid 

Our  strength  and  comfort  be; 
Then,  though  we  sometime  be  afraid, 
We  still  will  trust  in  Thee. 


Wm.  Walsham  How,  1854 


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William  H.  Havergal,  1846 


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1  IV/TY  God,  accept  my  heart  this  day, 
And  make  it  alwaj-s  Thine, 
That  I  from  Thee  no  more  may  stray. 
No  more  from  Thee  dechne. 


2  Before  the  cross  of  Him  who  died. 
Behold,  I  prostrate  fall; 
Let  every  sin  be  crucified. 
Let  Christ  be  all  in  all. 


3  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. 


Matthew  Bridges,  1848 


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-■-  When  our  hope  was  high, 
Came  Thy  voice  in  summons 

Not  to  be  put  by : 
Nor  in  toil  nor  sorrow, 

Weakness  nor  dismay, 
Need  we  ever  falter — 

Art  not  Thou  our  stay  ? 

2  Teach  us,  Lord,  Thy  wisdom, 

While  we  seek  men's  lore; 
IMay  the  mind  be  humbled 

As  we  know  Thee  more; 
Let  the  larger  vision 

Bring  the  childlike  heart, 
And  our  deeper  knowledge 

Holier  zeal  impart. 

3  Should  our  faith  be  i)alsied 

By  the  touch  of  doubt, 
Should  our  hearts  gi'ow  empty. 
Faithless,  undevout. 


Lord,  in  mercy  lead  us 

To  our  springs  in  Thee, 
Where  are  healing  waters 

Plentiful  and  free. 

i  Should  Thy  face  be  clouded 

To  our  spirits'  sight. 
Speak  through  human  kindness, 

Shine  through  nature's  light. 
In  the  face  of  loved  ones, 

In  the  ties  of  home — 
Only,  gracious  Father, 

To  Thy  children  come. 

5  Save  us.  Lord,  from  seeking 
Earth's  unhallowed  goals; 
May  our  lifelong  passion 

Be  the  love  of  souls; 
Let  us  live  and  labor, 

Father,  in  Thy  sight, 
Through  the  grace  of  Jesus, 
By  the  Spirit's  might. 

Ebenezer  S.  Oakley.  1885 


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Johann  G.  Freeh,  1825 


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^    Now,  each  man  to  his  post! 

The  red-cross  banner  is  unfurled; 
Who  joins  the  glorious  host? 

2  He  who,   in  fealty  to  the  truth, 

And  counting  all  the  cost, 
Doth  consecrate  his  generous  youth, — 
He  joins  the  noble  host. 

3  He  who,   no  anger  on  his  tongue 

Nor  any  idle  boast, 
Bears  steadfast  witness  against  wrong, — 
He  joins  the  sacred  host. 

4  He  who  with  calm  undaunted  will 

Ne'er  counts  the  battle  lost. 
But,  though  defeated,  battles  still, — 
He  joins  the  faithful  host. 

5  He  who  is  ready  for  the  cross. 

The  cause  despised  loves  most; 
And  shuns  not  pain  or  shame  or  loss, — 
He  joins  the  martyr  host. 


Samuel  Longfellow,  1864 


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1  4  CCORDINa  to  Thy  gracious  word,  . 
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This  will  I  do.   my  dying  Lord, 
I  will  remember  Thee. 

2  Tliy  body,   broken  for  my  sake, 

My  bread  from  heaven  shall  be; 
Thy  testamental  cup  I  take, 
And  thus  remember  Thee. 

3  Gethsemaue  can  I  forget? 

Or  there  Thy  conflict  see. 

Thine  agony  and  bloody  sweat, 

And  not  remember  Thee? 

4  When  to  the  cross  I  turn  mine  eyes, 

And  rest  on  Calvary, 
0  Lamb  of  God,   my  Sacrifice, 
I  must  remember  Thee. 

5  Remember  Thee,   and  all  Thy  pains, 

And  all  Thy  love  to  me: 
Yea,  while  a  breath,   a  pulse  remains. 
Will  I  remember  Thee. 

6  And  when  these  failing  lips  grow  dumb, 

And  mind  and  memory  flee, 
When  Thou  shalt  in  Thy  kingdom  come, 
Jesus,  remember  me. 

James  Montgomery,  1825 


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433 

LEICESTER    C.  M. 


2  There  sup  with  us  in  love  divine; 
Thy  body  and  Thy  blood. 
That  living  bread,  that  heavenly  wine, 
Be  our  immortal  food. 

James  Montgomery,  1825 


William  Hurst,  1875 


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Speak  but  the  word,  one  gracious  word 
Can  set  the  sinner  free. 

2  I  am  not  worthy;    cold  and  bare 

The  lodging  of  my  soul; 


How  canst  Thou  deign  to  enter  there  ? 
Lord,  speak,  and  make  me  whole. 

3  0  come,  in  this  sweet  morning*  hour, 
P'eed  me  with  food  divine; 
And  fill  with  all  Thy  love  and  power 
This  worthless  heart  of  mine. 


*  Or  evening 


Henry  W.  Baker,  18:5 


434 


Uimcs,  Services  an&  Seasons 


HESPERUS     L.  M. 


Henry  Bakei,  1866 


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^    Thou  Fount  of  hfe,  Thou  Light  of  men, 
From  the  best  bUss  that  earth  imi^arts 
We  turn  unfilled  to  Thee  again. 

2  Thy  truth  unchanged  hath  ever  stood; 

Thou  savest  those  that  on  Thee  call; 
To  them  that  seek  Thee  Thou  art  good, 
To  them  that  find  Thee  all  in  all. 

3  We  taste  Thee.  0  Thou  living  Bread, 

And  long  to  feast  ui)on  Thee  still; 
We  drink  of  Thee,  the  Fountain-head, 
And  thirst  our  souls  from  Thee  to  fill. 

4  Our  restless  spirits  yearn  for  Thee, 

Where'er  our  changeful  lot  is  cast; 
Glad  when  Thy  gracious  smile  we  see. 
Blest  when  our  fliith  can  hold  Thee  fast. 

5  0  Jesus,  ever  with  us  stay. 

Make  all  our  moments  calm  and  bright; 
Chase  the  dark  night  of  sin  away, 
Shed  o'er  the  world  Thy  holy  light. 

Bernard  of  Clairvaux,  c.  1150;  arr,;  tr.  Ray  Palmer,  1858 


435 


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FEDERAL  STREET    L.  M. 


Henry  K.  Oliver,  1832 


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1  pO^^IE,  dearest  Lord,  descend  and  dwell 
^    By  ftiitli  and  love  in  every  breast; 
Then  shall  we  know  and  taste  and  feel 

The  joys  that  cannot  be  expressed. 

2  Come,  fill  our  hearts  with  inward  strength; 

Make  our  enlarged  souls  possess 
And  learn  the  height,   the  breadth,   and  length 
Of  Thine  unmeasurable  grace. 

3  Now  to  the  God  whose  power  can  do 
3Iore  than  our  thoughts  or  wishes  know, 
Be  everlasting  honors  done 

By  all  the  Church,  through  Christ  His  Son. 


Isaac  Watts,  1T09 


436 


TTimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 


EUCHARISTIC  HYMN     9.  8.  9.  8. 


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^  Wine  of  the  soul  in  mercy  shed, 

By  whom  the  words  of  life  were  spoken, 
And  in  whose  death  our  sins  are  dead; 

2  Look  on  the  heart  by  sorrow  broken, 

Look  on  the  tears  by  sinners  shed; 
And  be  Tliy  feast  to  us  the  token 
That  by  Thy  grace  our  souls  are  fed. 


Reginald  Heber,  1783-1826 


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That   bought   us,  once  for  all,   on  Cal- 
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We  join  our  wills  with  His,   who   reigns 
above, 
And,  for  His  kingdom,  here  present  to 
Thee 
That  only  oiFering  welcome  in  Thine  eyes, 
Ourselves,— perforce  a  willing  sacrifice. 

Look,  Father,  look  on  His  anointed  face, 
And  look  on  us  as  dedicate  to  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  Thy  love  revealed  in  Christ,  our  Lord. 


And   then  for  those,  our  dearest  and  our 
best. 
By  these.  Thy  heartening  tokens,  we  ap- 
peal ; 
0  fold  them  closer  to  Thy  mercy' s  breast, 
0  do  Thine  utmost  for  their  souls'  true 
weal ; 
From  tainting  mischief  keep  them  white 

and  clear. 
And  crown  Thy  gifts  with  grace  to  persevere. 

And  not  for  them  alone,  0  Lord,  we  plead, 
But  for  the  world  Thou  gav'st  Thyself 
to  win; 

Prepare  us  by  this  feast  to  meet  its  need. 
To  succor  weakness  and  to  conquer  sin; 

In  this.  Thy  service,  make  us  glad  and  free, 

And  grant  us  never  more  to  part  with  Thee. 

William  Bright,  1874 
Rewritten  by  the  Editoi-s,  1909 


438 


XTimes,  Services  anO  Seasons 


LANQRAN     10.  10.  10.  10. 


James  Langran,  1861 


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-^     With  trembhng  hand  that  from  Thy  table  fall, 
A  weary,  heavy-laden  sinner  comes 

To  plead  Thy  joromise  and  obey  Thy  call. 

2  I  am  not  worthy  to  be  thought  Thy  child, 

Nor  sit  the  last  and  lowest  at  Thy  board; 
Too  long  a  wanderer  and  too  oft  beguiled, 
I  only  ask  one  reconciling  word. 

3  I  hear  Thy  voice:  Thou  bidd'st  me  come  and  rest; 

I  come,  I  kneel,  I  clasp  Thy  pierced  feet; 
Thou  bidd'st  me  take  my  place,   a  welcome  guest 
Among  Thy  saints,   and  of  Thy  banquet  eat. 

4  My  praise  can  only  breathe  itself  in  prayer, 

My  prayer  can  only  lose  itself  in  Thee; 
Dwell  Thou  for  ever  in  my  heart,  and  there, 
Lord,  let  me  sup  with  Thee,  sup  Thou  with  me. 

Edward  11.  Bickcrsteth,  1872 


439 

LACRYM/E     7.  7.  7. 


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1  JESUS,  to  Tliy  table  led, 

^    Now  let  every  heart  be  fed 
With  the  true  and  living  bread. 

2  While  in  penitence  we  kneel, 
Thy  sweet  presence  let  us  feel, 
All  Thy  wondrous  love  reveal, 

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  out-poured  blood  the  sign, 
Fill  our  hearts  with  love  divine. 

5  From  the  bonds  of  sin  release. 
Cold  and  wavering  faith  increase; 
Lamb  of  God,  grant  us  Thy  peace. 

6  Lead  us  by  Tliy  piercSd  hand. 
Till  around  Thy  throne  we  stand 
In  the  bright  and  better  land. 


Robert  H.  Baynes,  ISfU 


440  UimcSy  Services  anb  Seasons 

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-O-    Here  would  I  touch  and  handle  things  unseen, 
Here  grasp  with  firmer  hand  the  eternal  grace, 

And  all  my  weariness  upon  Thee  lean. 

2  Here  would  I  feed  upon  the  bread  of  God, 

Here  drink  with  Thee  the  royal  wine  of  heaven; 
Here  would  I  lay  aside  each  earthly  load, 
Here  taste  afresh  the  calm  of  sin  forgiven. 


3  Tins  is  the  hour  of  banquet  and  of  song; 
This  is  the  heavenly  table  spread  for  me: 
Here  let  me  feast,   and,  feasting,  still  prolong 
The  brief,   bright  hour  of  fellowship  with  Thee. 

Horatius  Bonar,  1855 


441 

ELLERS    10.  10.  10.  10. 


Ubc  Xor^'s  Supper 


Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1869 


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1  rpOO  soon  we  rise;  tlie  symbols  disappear; 

J-    The  feast,   though  not  the  love,  is  past  and  gone. 
The  bread  and  wine  remove,  but  Thou  art  here, 
Nearer  than  ever, — still  my  Shield  and  Sun. 

2  I  have  no  help  bvit  Thine;  nor  do  I  need 

Another  arm  save  Thine  to  lean  upon. 
It  is  enough,  my  Lord,  enough,  indeed; 

My  strength  is  in  Thy  might— Thy  might  alone. 

3  I  have  no  wisdom,  save  in  Him  who  is 

My  Wisdom  and  my  Teacher,   both  in  one; 
No  wisdom  can  I  lack  while  Thou  art  wise, 
No  teaching  do  I  crave  save  Thine  alone. 

•4  I  know  that  deadly  evils  compass  me. 

Dark  perils  threaten,  j^et  I  would  not  fear, 
Nor  poorly  shrink,   nor  feebly  turn  to  flee, — 

Thou,   0  my  Christ,   art  Buckler,   Sword  and  Spear. 

5  Feast  after  feast  thus  comes  and  passes  by; 
Yet,   passing,   points  to  the  glad  feast  above, 
Giving  sweet  foretaste  of  the  festal  joy. 

The  Lamb's  great  bridal  feast  of  bliss  and  love. 


Horatius  Bonar,  1855 


442 


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Arouud  Thy  table,  Lord; 
Again  our  grateful  tribute  bring, 
Our  solemn  vows  record. 

2  Here  have  we  seen  Thy  face, 

And  felt  Thy  presence  here; 
So  may  the  savor  of  Thy  grace 
In  word  and  life  appear. 


3  The  purchase  of  Thy  blood, 

By  sin  no  longer  led, 
The  path  our  dear  Redeemer  trod 
May  we  rejoicing  tread. 

4  In  self  forgetting  love 

Be  our  communion  shown. 
Until  we  join  the  Church  above, 
And  know  as  we  are  known. 


Aaron  R.  Wolfe  1858 


443 

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1  T7R0M  the  table  now  retiring, 

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May  our  souls,  refreshment  finding. 
Grow  in  all  things  like  their  Head. 


2  His  example  by  beholding, 

May  our  lives  His  image  bear; 

Him  our  Lord  and  Master  calling, 

His  commands  may  we  revere. 

3  Love  to  God  and  man  displaying, 

Walking  steadfast  in  His  way, 
Joy  attend  us  in  believing. 

Peace  from  God  through  endless  day. 


John  Rowe,  1806 


XLimcs,  Services  anb  Seasons 


444  fIDaiTiage 

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^    Lowly  we  kneel  in  pi-ayer  before  Thy  throne, 
That  theirs  may  be  the  love  which  knows  no  ending. 

Whom  Thou  for  evermore  dost  join  in  one. 

2  0  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. 


I 


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445 

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1  r\  LOVE  divine  and  golden, 
V-/    Mysterious  depth  and  height, 
To  Thee  the  world  beholden, 

Looks  up  for  life  and  light: 
O  Love  divine  and  gentle, 

The  blesser  and  the  blest, 
Beneath  whose  care  parental 

The  world  lies  dowu  to  rest, 

2  The  fields  of  earth  adore  Thee, 

The  forests  sing  Thy  jiraise. 
All  living  things  before  Thee 

Their  holiest  anthems  raise; 
Thou  art  the  joy  of  aladness, 

The  life  of 'life  Thou  art, 
The  dew  of  gentle  sadness 

That  droppeth  on  the  heart. 

With  the  omission  of  the  4tli  verse  the  hymn  is  adapted  for  general  use. 


0  Love  divine  and  tender 

That  through  our  homes  doth  move 
Veiled  in  the  softened  splendor 

Of  holy  household  love, 
A  throne  without  Thy  blessing 

Were  labor  without  rest. 
And  cottages  possessing 

Thy  blessedness  are  blest. 

God  bless  these  hands  united, 

God  bless  these  hearts  made  one! 
Unsevered  and  unblighted 

May  they  through  life  go  on; 
Here  in  earth's  home  preparing 

For  the  bright  home  above, 
And  there  for  ever  sharing 

Its  joy  where  God  is  love. 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1857 


Utmes,  Services  anC)  Seasons 


446 


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i>     Now  the  battle  day  is  past; 
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Lands  the  voyager  at  last.  _ 
Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping  _ 
Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 

2  There  the  tears  of  earth  are  dried; 

There  its  hidden  things  are  clear; 
There  the  work  of  life  is  tried 

By  a  juster  Judge  than  here. 
Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping  _ 
Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 


3  There  the  sinful  souls,  that  turn 

To  the  cross  their  dying  eyes. 
All  the  love  of  Christ  shall  learn 

At  His  feet  in  paradise. 
Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping  _ 
Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 

4  There  no  more  the  powers  of  hell 

Can  i)revail  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. 


5  "Earth  to  earth,   and  dust  to  dust," 
Calmly  now  the  words  we  say; 
Left  behind,   we  wait  in  trust 

For  the  resurrection-day. 
Father,  in  Thy  gracious  keeping^ 
Leave  we  now  Thy  servant  sleeping. 


John  Ellerton,  1871 


447 


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From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep; 


A  calm  and  undisturbed  repose, 
Unbroken  by  the  last  of  foes. 

2  Asleep  in  Jesus!    0  how  sweet 
To  be  for  such  a  slumber  meet; 
With  holy  confidence  to  sing 

That  death  hath  lost  the  venomed  sting. 

3  Asleep  in  Jesus!    peaceful  rest, 
Whose  waking  is  supremely  blest; 
No  fear,  no  woe,  shall  dim  that  hour 
That  manifests  the  Saviour's  power. 

4  Asleep  in  Jesus!    far  from  thee 

Thy  kindred  and  their  graves  may  be; 
But  thine  is  still  a  blessed  sleep. 
From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep. 


Margaret  Mackay,  1833 


448  tlimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 

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The  Saviour  has  passed  through  its  portal  before  thee, 

And  the  lamp  of  His  love  is  thy  guide  through  the  gloom. 

2  Thou  art  gone  to  the  grave,  we  no  longer  behold  thee, 

Nor  tread  the  rough  path  of  the  world  by  thy  side; 
But  the  wide  arms  of  Mercy  are  spread  to  enfold  thee, 
And  sinners  may  die,  for  the  Sinless  has  died. 

3  Thou  art  gone  to  the  grave  and,  its  mansion  forsaking, 

Perchance  thy  weak  sijirit  in  fear  lingered  long; 
But  the  mild  rays  of  Paradise  beamed  on  thy  waking. 

And  the  sound  that  thou  heard' st  was  the  cherubim's  song. 

4  Thou  art  gone  to  the  grave,  but  we  will  not  deplore  thee, 

Whose  God  was  thy  Bansom,  thy  Guardian  and  Guide; 
He  gave  thee,  He  took  thee,  and  He  will  restore  thee, 
And  death  has  no  sting,  for  the  Saviour  has  died. 

Reginald  Heber,  I81S 


449 


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^    Now  Thy  little  lamb's  brief  weeping; 
Ah,  how  peaceful,   pale   and  mild, 

In  the  narrow  bed  Ms,  sleeping, 
And  no  sigh  of  anguish  sore 
Heaves  that  little  bosom  more. 

2  In  this  world  of  care  and  pain, 

Lord,  Thou  wouldst  no  longer  leave  Mm; 
To  the  sunny,   heavenly  jilain 

Thou  dost  now  with  joy  receive  liim; 
Clothed  in  robes  of  spotless  Avhite, 
Now  lie  dwells  with  Thee  in  light. 

3  Ah,  Lord  Jesus,  grant  that  we 

Where  /i-e  lives  may  soon  be  living, 
And  the  lovely  pastures  see 

That  Ms  heavenly  food  are  giving; 
Then  the  gain  of  death  we  prove, 
Though  Thou  take  what  most  we  love. 

Johann  W.  Meinhold,  1835;  tr.  Catherine  Winkworth,  1858 


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1  QJUNSET  and  evening  star, 
^   And  one  clear  call  for  me! 

And  may  there  be  no  moaning  of  the  bar, 
When  I  put  out  to  sea, 

2  But  such  a  tide  as  moving  seems  asleep, 

Too  full  for  sound  and  foam, 
When  that  which  drew  from  out  the  boundless  deep 
Turns  again  home. 

3  Twilight  and  evening  bell. 

And  after  that  the  dark! 
And  may  there  be  no  sadness  of  farewell, 
When  I  embark; 

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The  flood  may  bear  me  far, 
I  hope  to  see  my  Pilot  face  to  face 
When  I  have  crossed  the  bar, 

Alfred  Tennyson,  1889 


'Cimes,  Services  ant)  Seasons 


451 


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-L^   Well  may  Thy  praise  our  lips  employ, 
While  in  Thy  temple  we  appear, 
Whose  goodness  crowns  the  circling  year. 

2  Wide  as  the  wheels  of  nature  roll, 
Thy  hand  supports  the  steady  pole; 
The  sun  is  taught  by  Thee  to  rise. 
And  darkness  when  to  veil  the  skies. 

3  The  flowery  spring  at  Thy  command 
Embalms  the  air  and  paints  the  land; 
The  summer  rays  with  vigor  shine 
To  raise  the  corn  and  cheer  the  vine 

4  Thy  hand  in  autumn  richly  pours 
Through  all  our  coasts  redundant  stores; 
And  winters,  softened  by  Thy  care, 

No  more  a  face  of  horror  wear. 

5  Seasons  and  months  and  weeks  and  days 
Demand  successive  songs  of  praise; 

Still  be  the  cheerful  homage  paid 
With  opening  light  and  evening  shade. 

6  Here  in  Thy  house  shall  incense  rise, 
As  circling  Sabbaths  bless  our  eyes; 
Still  will  we  make  Thy  mercies  known 
Around  Thy  board  and  round  our  own. 

Philip  Doddridge,  1702-1751 


452 


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^  By  which  supported  still  we  stand; 
The  opening  year  Thy  mercy  shows; 
That  mercy  crowns  it  till  it  close. 

2  By  day,  by  night,  at  home,  abroad. 
Still  we  are  guarded  by  our  God; 
By  His  incessant  bounty  fed, 

By  His  unerring  counsel  led. 

3  With  grateful  hearts  the  past  we  own; 
The  future,  all  to  us  unknown. 

We  to  Thy  guardian  care  commit, 
And  peaceful  leave  before  Thy  feet. 

4  In  scenes  exalted  or  depressed. 

Thou  art  our  Joy,  and  Thou  our  Rest; 
Thy  goodness  all  our  hopes  shall  raise. 
Adored  through  all  our  changing  days. 

5  When  death  shall  interrupt  these  songs, 

And  seal  in  silence  mortal  tongues; 

Our  Helper  God,  in  whom  we  trust. 

In  better  worlds  our  souls  shall  boast. 

Philip  Doddridge,  1702-1751 


453 


Xlimes,  Services  anC>  Seasons 


BENEVENTO    7.  7.  7.  7.  D. 


Samuel  Webbe,  1782 


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1  TITHILE  with  ceaseless  course  the  sun 

Hasted  through  the  former  year, 
Many  souls  their  race  have  run, 

Never  more  to  meet  us  here: 
Fixed  in  an  eternal  state, 

They  have  done  with  all  below 
We  a  little  longer  wait, 

But  how  little  none  can  know. 

2  As  the  winged  arrow  flies 

Speedily  the  mark  to  find, 
As  the  lightning  from  the  skies 

Darts,  and  leaves  no  trace  behind — 


Swiftly  thus  our  fleeting  days 
Bear  us  down  life's  rapid  stream; 

Upward,  Lord,  our  spirits  raise. 
All  below  is  but  a  dream. 

3  Thanks  for  mercies  past  receive; 
Pardon  of  our  sins  renew; 
Teach  ixs  henceforth  how  to  live 

With  eternity  in  view; 
Bless  Thy  word  to  young  and  old; 

Fill  us  with  a  Saviour's  love; 
And  when  life's  short  tale  is  told, 
May  we  dwell  with  Thee  above. 

John  Newton,  1774 


454  Ube  ®IC)  an&  IHew  3^eat 

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Words  of  comfort  meet  us, 

Hushing  every  fear; 
Spoken  through  the  silence 

By  our  Father's  voice, 
Tender,  sti'oug  and  faithful, 

Making  us  rejoice. 

Onward,  then,  and  fear  not, 
Children  of  the  dmj; 

For  Hk  icord  shall  never, 
Never  pass  away, 

2  '  'I,  the  Lord,  am  with  thee, 

Be  thou  not  afraid; 
I  will  help  and  strengthen, 

Be  thou  not  dismayed. 
Yea,  I  will  uphold  thee 

With  My  own  right  hand; 


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In  My  sight  to  stand. ' ' 

3  For  the  year  before  us, 

0  what  rich  supplies ! 
For  the  poor  and  needy 

Living  streams  shall  rise; 
For  the  sad  and  sinful 

Shall  His  grace  abound; 
For  the  faint  and  feeble 

Perfect  strength  be  found. 

4  He  will  never  fail  us, 

He  will  not  forsake; 
His  eternal  covenant 

He  will  never  break. 
Resting  on  His  promise, 

What  have  we  to  fear? 
God  is  all-sufficient 

For  the  coming  year. 

Frances  R.  Havergal,  1873 


455 


Utmes,  Services  auD  Seasoiis 


MIRFIELD    C.  M 


Arthur  Cottman,  1874 


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-*-'   Melodious  voices  move! 

On,  rolling  time!  thou  canst  not  make 
The  Father  cease  to  love. 

2  The  parted  year  had  winged  feet; 

The  Saviour  still  doth  stay: 
The  new  year  comes;  but,  Spirit  sweet, 
Thou  goest  not  away. 

3  Our  hearts  in  tears  may  oft  run  o'er; 

But,  Lord,  Thy  smile  still  beams: 
Our  sins  are  swelling  evermore. 
But  pardoning  grace  still  streams. 

4  Lord,  from  this  year  more  service  win, 

More  glory,  more  delight: 
0  make  its  hours  less  sad  with  sin. 
Its  days  with  Thee  more  bright. 

5  Then  we  may  bless  its  precious  things 

If  earthly  cheer  should  come. 

Or  gladsome  mount  on  angel  wings 

If  Thou  wouldst  take  us  home. 

6  0  golden  then  the  hom-s  must  be; 

The  year  must  needs  be  sweet; 
Yes,  Lord,  with  happy  melody 
Thine  opening  grace  we  greet. 


Thomas  H.  Gill,  1855 


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-tS.   This  winter's  eve  are  fleeting; 
We  seek  Thee,  everlasting  Light, 

In  esolemn  worship  meeting; 
And  as  the  year's  hist  hours  go  by 
We  Hft  to  Thee  our  earnest  cry, 

Once  more  Thy  love  entreating. 

2  Before  the  cross,  subdued  we  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  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. 

4  And,  while  we  kneel,  we  lift  our  eyes 

To  dear  ones  gone  before  us; 
Safe  housed  with  Thee  in  paradise, 

Their  spirits  hovering  o'er  us; 
And  beg  of  Thee,  when  life  is  jDast, 
To  re-unite  us  all  at  last. 

And  to  our  lost  restore  us. 


5  Then,  0  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  enfold  and  hide  us. 


James  Hamilton, 1882,  v.  1,  line  3  alt. 


457 


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Spring 


SOHO    C.  M. 


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J-    The  new-born  life  how  glad ! 
What  joy  the  happy  earth  to  greet 

In  new,  bright  raiment  clad! 

2  Divine  Renewer,   Thee  I  bless, 

I  greet  Thy  going  forth; 
I  love  Thee  in  the  loveliness 
Of  Thy  renewed  earth. 

3  But  0  these  wonders  of  Thy  grace. 

These  nobler  works  of  Thine, 

These  marvels  sweeter  far  to  trace, 

These  new-births  more  divine. 


4  This  new-born  glow  of  ftiith  so  strong, 

This  bloom  of  love  so  fair, 
This  new-born  ecstasy  of  song 
And  fragrancy  of  prayer! 

5  Creator  Spirit,  work  in  me 

These  wonders  sweet  of  Thine, 
Divine  Renewer,  graciously 
Renew  this  heart  of  mine. 

6  Still  let  new  life  and  strength  upspring, 

Still  let  new  joy  be  given; 
And  grant  the  glad  new  song  to  ring 
Through  the  new  earth  and  heaven. 


Thomas  H.  Gill,  1867 


458 


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^    Over  land  and  sea; 
Happy  light  is  flowing, 

Bountiful  and  free; 
Everything  rejoices 

In  the  mellow  raj's; 
All  earth's  thousand  voices 

Swell  the  psalm  of  praise. 

2  God's  free  mercy  streameth 

Over  all  the  world, 
And  His  banner  gleameth. 

Everywhere  unfurled. 
Broad  and  deep  and  glorious, 

As  the  heaven  above, 
Shines  in  might  victorious 

His  eternal  love. 


Lord,  upon  our  blindness 

Thy  pure  radiance  pour; 
For  Thy  loving-kindness 

Make  us  love  Thee  more. 
And  when  clouds  are  drifting, 

Dark  across  our  sky. 
Then,  the  veil  uplifting. 

Father,  be  Thou  nigh. 

We  Avill  never  doubt  Thee. 

Though  Thou  veil  Thy  light; 
Life  is  dark  without  Thee, 

Death  with  Thee  is  bright. 
Light  of  light,  shine  o'  er  us 

On  our  pilgrim  wa.y; 
Go  Thou  still  before  us 

To  the  endless  day. 

Wm.  Walshani  How,  1871 


Uimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 


459 


Ibarveet  anb  ITbanf^sgtvinG 


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God,  our  Maker,  doth  provide 
For  our  wants  to  be  supplied: 
Come  to  God's  own  temple,  come, 
liaise  the  song  of  harvest-home! 

All  the  world  is  God's  own  field, 
Fruit  unto  His  praise  to  yield; 
Wheat  and  tares  together  sown, 
Unto  joy  or  sorrow  grown: 
First  the  blade,  and  then  the  ear, 
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And  shall  take  His  harvest  home; 
From  His  field  shall  in  that  day 
All  offences  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  for  ever  purified, 

In  Thy  presence  to  abide: 

Come,  with  all  Thine  angels,  come, 

Raise  the  glorious  harvest-home! 

Henry  Alford,  1844  (text  of  1KG7) 


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■^ '  Thanksgiving  and  honor  and  praise 
Per  all  that  the  bountiful  Giver 

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2  And  thanks  for  the  harvest  of  beauty, 

For  that  which  the  hands  cannot  hold,  - 
The  harvest  eyes  only  can  gather. 
And  only  our  hearts  can  enfold. 


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We  glean  it  from  meadow  and  lea; 
We  garner  it  in  from  the  cloudland; 

We  bind  it  in  sheaves  from  the  sea. 

3  But  the  song  it  goes  deeper  and  higher; 
There  are  harvests  that  eye  cannot  see; 
They  ripen  on  mountains  of  duty. 

Are  reaped  by  the  brave  and  the  free. 
0  Thou,  who  art  Lord  of  the  harvest. 

The  Giver  who  gladdens  our  days, 
Our  hearts  are  for  ever  repeating 
Thanksgiving  and  honor  and  praise. 
John  W.  Chadwick,  1871 


XTimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 

7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


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^  Sing  songs  of  love  and  praise; 
With  joyful  hearts  and  voices 

Your  alleluias  raise: 
By  Him  the  rolling  seasons 

In  fruitful  order  move; 
Sing  to  the  Lord  of  harvest 

A  song  of  happy  love. 

2  By  Him  the  clouds  drop  fatness, 

The  deserts  bloom  and  spring, 
The  hills  leap  up  in  gladness. 
The  valleys  laugh  and  sing: 


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song    of        hap       -        py 

He  fiUeth  with  His  fulness 
All  things  with  large  increase, 

He  crowns  the  year  with  goodness, 
With  plenty  and  with  jieace. 

Heap  on  His  sacred  altar 

The  gifts  His  goodness  gave, 
The  golden  sheaves  of  harvest. 

The  souls  He  died  to  save: 
Your  hearts  lay  down  before  Him, 

AVhen  at  His  feet  ye  fall,  _ 
And  with  your  lives  adore  Him, 

Who  gave  His  life  for  all. 

John  S.  B.  Monsell,  1866 


trimes,  Services  au&  Seasons 


462 


autumn 


LLANGLOFFAN     7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 


Welsh  Melody, 
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-L   The  summer  days  are  past; 
And  life,  brief  life,  is  speeding; 

The  end  is  nearing  fast. 
The  ever-changing  seasons 

In  silence  come  and  go; 
But  Thou,  eternal  Father, 

No  time  or  change  canst  know. 

2  0  i.)our  Thy  grace  upon  us, 

That  we  may  worthier  be, 
Each  year  that  passes  o'er  us. 
To  dwell  in  heaven  witli  Tlice. 


Behold  the  bending  orchards 

^^'ith  bounteous  fruit  are  crowned; 

Lord,  in  our  hearts  more  richly 
Let  heavenly  fruits  abound. 

3  0,  by  each  mercy  sent  us. 

And  by  each  grief  and  pain. 
By  blessings  like  the  sunshine. 
And  soiTows  like  the  rain, — 
Our  barren  hearts  make  fitiitful 

With  every  goodly  grace, 
That  we  Thy  name  may  hallow, 
And  see  at  la.st  Thy  face. 

Win.  Walshani  How,  1871 


Xlimes,  Services  anb  Seasons 


463 


DUNDEE    C  M. 


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^^    Built  over  earth  and  sea. 

Accept  the  walls  that  human  hands 
Have  raised  to  worship  Thee. 

2  Lord,  from  Thine  inmost  glor.y  send, 

Within  these  courts  to  abide, 
The  peace  that  dwclleth  without  end, 
Serenely  by  Thy  side. 

3  May  erring  minds  that  worship  here 

Be  taught  the  better  way; 
And  they  who  mourn  and  they   who  fear, 
Be  strengthened  as  they  pray. 

4  May  fiith  grow  firm  and  love   grow  warm, 

And  pure  devotion  rise. 
While  round  these  hallowed  walls  the  storm 
Of  earth-born  passion  dies. 

\Vm.  Cullen  Bryant,  1835 


trimes,  5er\>ice5  anb  Seasoiuj 


464 


S)et)icatiou  or  anniversary 


DAY  OF  REST     7.  6.  7.  G.    D. 

--l 1 P!»- 


to 


James  W.  Elliott,  1874 
this    joy  -  ful       day, 


O      Thou  whose  hand    has    brought       us 

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OTHOU  whose  hand  has  brouglit  us 
Unto  this  joyful  day. 
Accept  our  glad  thanksgiving, 

And  listen  as  we  pray; 
And  may  our  preparation 

For  this  day' s  service  be 
With  one  accord  to  offer 

Ourselves,  0  Lord,  to  Thee. 

For  this  Tliy  house  we  praise  Thee, 

Reared  by  Thine  own  command. 
For  every  generous  bosom, 

And  every  willing  hand; 
And  now  within  Thy  temple 

Thy  glory  let  us  see. 
For  all  its  strength  and  beauty 

Are  nothing  without  Thee. 


3  And  oft  as  here  we  gather. 

And  hearts  in  worship  blend. 
May  truth  reveal  its  power. 

And  fervent  prayer  ascend; 
Here  may  the  busy  toiler 

Rise  to  the  things  above. 
The  young,  the  old,  be  strengthened, 

And  all  men  learn  Thy  love, 

4  And  as  the  years  roll  over. 

And  strong  affections  twme, 
And  tender  memories  gather 

About  this  sacred  shrine, 
May  this  its  chief  distinction, 

Its  glory,  ever  be, 
That  multitudes  within  it 

Have  found  their  way  to  Thee, 

Frederic  W.  Goadby.  1S79,  v.  2,  line  1,  alt. 


465 


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NETHERLANDS  13.  12.  13.  12. 


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1  TN  our  day  of  thanksgiving  one  psalm  let  us  offer 

-■-   For  the  saints  who  before  us  have  found  their  reward; 
When  the  shadow  of  death  fell  tipon  them,  we  sorrowed, 
But  now  we  rejoice  that  they  rest  in  the  Lord. 

2  In  the  morning  of  life,   and  at  noon,   and  at  even, 

He  called  them  away  from  our  w^orship  below; 
But  not  till  His  mercy  and  tender  compassion 

Had  girt  them  with  grace  for  the  way  they  should  go. 

3  These  stones  that  have  echoed  their  praises  are  holy, 

And  dear  is  the  ground  where  their  feet  have  once  trod; 
Yet  here  they  confessed  they  were  strangers  and  pilgrims, 
And  still  they  were  seeking  the  city  of  God. 

4  Sing  praise,   then,   for  all  who  here  sought  and  here  found  Him, 

Whose  journey  is  ended,   whose  perils  are  past; 
They  believed  in  the  Light;  and  its  glory  is  round  them, 
Where  the  clouds  of  earth's  sorrow  are  lifted  at  last. 

William  H.  Draper,  1894,  1910 


466 


Uimcs,  Services  anb  Seasons 


jfarewcll  Service 


QOD  BE  WITH  YOU     9.  8.  8.  9.    With  refrain 


William  G.  Tomer,  1882 


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God     be  with  you  till  we  meet    a  -  gain, 


By     His  coun-sels  guide,  up-hold  you, 

1  -^     -^-     ^.     Jl.     .^.      .(2,         jt. 


With  His  sheep  se  -  cure  -  ly  fold      you,         God      be  with  you  till   m'c  meet   a  -  gain. 

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Till  ive  meet. 


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1  /^  OD  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again, 
vT   By  His  counsels  guide,  uphold  you, 
With  His  sheep  securely  fold  you, 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 
Till  we  meet,  till  ice  meet, 
Till  we  meet  at  Jesvs^  feet; 
Till  we  meet,  till  we  meet, 
Ood  T)e  with  you  till  ice  meet  again. 

2  God  be  with  j^ou  till  we  meet  again, 

'Neath  His  wings  protecting  hide  you, 
Daily  manna  still  divide  you, — 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again! 


3  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 

When  life's  perils  thick  confound  you, 
Put  His  ai-ms  unfailing  round  you, 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 

4  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again, 

Keep  love's  banner  floating  o'er  you, 
Smite  death's  threatening  wave  before  j-qu, 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 
Till  we  meet,  till  we  meet, 
Till  7ce  meet  at  Jesus'  feet; 
Till  toe  meet,  till  we  meet, 
God  he  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 
Jeremiah  E.  Rankin,  1882 


467 


Uimes,  Services  auD  Seasons 


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MELITA     Six  8s. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1861 


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-^   Whose  arm  doth  bind  the  restless  wave, 
Who  bidd'st  the  mighty  ocean  deep 
Its  own  appointed  hmits  keep: 

O  hear  us  when  we  cry  to  Thee 
For  those  in  peril  on  the  sea! 

2  0  Saviour,  whose  almighty  word 

The  winds  and  waves  submissive  heard, 
Who  walkedst  on -the  foaming  deep, 
And  calm  amid  its  rage  didst  sleep : 
0  hear  us  when  we  cry  to  Thee 
For  those  in  peril  on  the  sea! 


3  0  sacred  Spirit,  who  didst  brood 
TTpon  the  chaos  dark  and  rude. 
Who  bad'st  its  angry  tumult  cease. 
And  gavest  light  and  life  and  peace: 

0  hear  us  when  we  cry  to  Thee 
For  those  in  peril  on  the  sea! 

4  0  Trinity  of  love  and  power. 

Our  brethren  shield  in  danger's  hour; 
From  rock  and  tempest,  fire  and  foe, 
Protect  them  Avheresoe'er  they  go; 
And  ever  let  there  rise  to  Thee 
Glad  hymns  of  praise  from  land  and  sea. 
WilUam  Whiting,  1860  (text  of  1869) 


468 


Cbilbren'e  Ibi^mne 


STILLE  NACHT     Irretrular 


Franz  Gruber,  1818 


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ly    night!     peace -ful    night! 


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1  TTOLY  night!  peaceful  night! 
-■-*-    All  is  dark,   save  the  light 
Yonder  where  they  sweet  vigils  keep 
O'er  the  Babe  who  in  silent  sleej) 

Rests  in  heavenly  peace, 
Rests  in  heavenly  peace. 

2  Holy  night!  peaceful  night! 
Only  for  shepherds'   sight 

Came  blest  visions  of  angel  throngs, 
With  their  loud  alleluia  songs, 

Saj^ing,    Christ  is  come, 

Saying,   Christ  is  come. 

3  Holy  night!   peaceful  night! 
Child  of  heaven,   0  how  bright 

Thou  didst  smile  on  us  when  Thou  wast  born! 
Blest  indeed  was  that  happy  morn; 

Full  of  heavenly  joy. 

Full  of  heavenly  joy. 

Joseph  Mohr,  1818,  tr.  Jane  M.  Campbell.  1863 


469 


Cbll^rcn's  Ib^mns 


ES  1ST  EIN'  ROS'   ENTSPRUNOEN.      7.  6.  7.  6.  6.  7.  6.         Ancient  German  Melody. 

Harmony  chiefly  from  Michael  PrEetoriue,  1<J09 


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T  0,  a  fiiir  Rose  ablooniing 

^^  From  tender  root  hath  sprung, 

Of  Jesse's  Hneage  coming, 

As  men  aforetime  smig; 
It  bears  a  Flow'ret  bright, 

While  reigns  the  cold  midwinter 
And  darkest  is  the  night. 


2  The  little  Rose  I'm  singing, 
Whereof  Isaiah  spoke, 

Marjf  to  us  is  bringing, 
A  maid  of  humble  folk; 

By  God's  eternal  might 
For  us  a  Child  she  bearoth, 

While  darkest  is  the  night. 


3  The  Floweret  so  lowly, 

Whose  fragrance  none  can  tell. 
With  brightness  strange  and  holy 

Doth  all  our  dark  dispel: 
True  Man,  true  God  is  He; 
From  every  ill  He  saveth; 
God  grant  we  saved  may  be! 

German,  xv  C;  tr.  the  Editors,  1909 


(IbilDren's  ll^^mus 


7.  8.  7.  7.  7. 


Henri'  J.  Gauiit-lctt,  1F5S 


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1  /^NCE  in  royal  David's  city 
\J  Stood  a  lowly  cattle-shed, 
Where  a  mother  laid  her  Baby 

In  a  manger  for  His  bed: 
Mary  was  that  mother  mild, 
Jesus  Christ  her  little  child. 

2  He  came  down  to  earth  from  heaven 

Who  is  God  and  Lord  of  all, 
And  His  shelter  Avas  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. 

And  our  eyes  at  last  shall  see  Him, 
Through  His  own  redeeming  love; 

For  that  Child  .so  dear  and  gentle 
Ls  our  Lord  in  heaven  above, 

And  He  leads  His  children  on 

To  the  place  where  He  is  gone. 


3  i\.nd,  through  all  His  wondrous  childhood,  6  Not  in  that  poor  lowly  stable. 

He  would  honor   and  obey.  With  the  oxen  standing  by. 

Love  and  watch  the  lowly  maiden  We  shall  see  Him,  but  in  heaven, 

In  whose  gentle  arms  He  lay:  Set  at  God's  right  hand  on  high; 

Christian  children  all  must  be  When  like  stars  His  children  crowned 

Mild,  obedient,  good  as  He.  All  in  white  shall  wait  around. 

Cecil  F.  Alexander.  1848 


471 

TOURS     7.  6,  7.  7.  D. 


Cbil^ren's  Ibpmns 


Berthold  Tours,  1872 


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1  TITIIEN,  His  salvation  bringing, 

T  V     To  Zion  Jesus  came, 
The  cliildren  all  stood  singing 

Hosanna  to  His  name; 
Nor  did  their  zeal  offend  Him, 

But,  as  He  rode  along, 
He  let  them  still  attend  Him, 

And  smiled  to  hear  their  song. 

2  And,  since  the  Lord  retaineth 

His  love  for  children  still, 
Though  now  as  King  He  reigneth 
On  Ziou's  heavenly  hill, 


We'll  flock  around  Plis  banner 
Who  sits  upon  the  throne. 

And  cry  aloud,   "Hosanna 
To  David's  royal  Son!  " 

3  For,  should  we  fail  proclaiming 

Our  great  Redeemer's  pa-aise, 
The  stones,  our  silence  shaming. 

Would  their  hosannas  raise. 
But  shall  we  only  render 

The  tribute  of  our  words  ? 
No  !  while  our  hearts  are  tender, 

They  too  shall  be  the  Lord's. 

John  King.  1830 


472  Cbilbren's  Ibpmns 

MEDITATION    C.  M. 


John  H.  Gower,  1891 


There      is 


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a  -  way,    With  -  out       a 


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Where  the    dear  Lord   was  era  -   ci  -  fled,    Who    died   to    save    us       all. 


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Copyright,  by  John  H.  Gower. 


1  npHERE  is  a  green  hill  far  away, 
-*-    Without  a  city  wall, 

Where  the  dear  Lord  was  crucified, 
Who  died  to  save  us  all. 

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. 

4  There  was  no  other  good  enough 

To  pay  the  price  of  sin; 

He  only  could  unlock  the  gate 

Of  heaven  and  let  us  in. 

5  0  dearly,  dearly  has  He  loved, 

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


Cecil  F.  Alexander,  1848 


473 


CbilDren's  IFd^iuus 


CHILDREN'S  VOICES    6.  6.  6.  6.  4.  4.  4.  4. 

__l__^.4 1 1 \- 


Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1818-1901 


1  A  BOVE  the  clear  blue  sky, 
irjL   In  heaven's  bright  abode, 
The  angel  host  on  high 

Sing  praises  to  their  God. 

Hallelujah! 
They  love  to  sing 
To  God  their  King, 

Hallelujah! 

2  But  God  from  infant  tongues 

On  earth  receivcth  praise; 
We  then  our  cheerful  songs 
In  sweet  accord  will  raise. 
Hallelujah  !^ 
We  too  will  sing 
To  God  our  King, 
Hallelujah! 


3  0  blessed  Lord,  Thy  truth 

To  us  Thy  babes  imjxirt. 
And  teach  us  in  our  youth 
To  know  Thee  as  Thou  art. 
Hallelujah! 
Then  shall  we  sing 
To  God  our  King, 
Hallelujah! 

4  0  may  Thy  holy  word 

Spread  all  the  world  around; 
All  then  with  one  accord 
Shall  lift  the  jovful  sound. 
Hallelujah! 
All  then  shall  sing 
To  God  their  King, 
Hallelujah! 

John  Chandler,  1841 


474  Cbilbren's  Ib^mns 

ALL  THINGS  BRIGHT  AND  BEAUTIFUL    7.  6.  7.  6. 

To  he  sung  in  unison. 


'Azziz 


William  H.  Monk,  1887 


v;s4: 


All     things  bright     and    beau 

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The  Lord     God    made  them 


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1  A  LL  things  Iright  and  leant  if al 
-^  All  creatures  great  and  small, 
All  things  wise  and  wonderful, 

The  Lord  Ood  made  them  all. 

2  Each  little  flower  that  opens, 

Each  little  bird  that  sings, 

He  made  their  glowing  colors, 

He  made  their  tiny  wings. 


3  The  purple-headed  mountain, 

The  river  running  by, 
The  sunset  and  the  morning 
That  brightens  up  the  sky, 

4  The  cold  wind  in  the  winter, 

The  pleasant  summer  sun. 

The  ripe  fruits  in  the  garden, - 

He  made  them  every  one. 


5  He  gave  us  eyes  to  see  them, 
And  lips  that  we  might  tell 
How  great  is  God  Almighty, 
Who  has  made  all  thinars  well. 


Cecil  F.  Alexander,  1,S48 


475 


Cbilt)ren*s  iUpmnd 


MARION     S.  M.    With  refrain 


Arthur  H.  Messiter,  1883 


Re  -   joice,        ye       pure       in       heart,        Re  -   joice,       give  tlianks,  and       sing! 


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The     cross      of    Christ  your     King: 

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1   T)  EJOICE,  ye  pure  in  heart, 


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Rejoice,  give  thanks,  and  sing! 


Your  festal  banner  wave  on  high, 
The  cross  of  Christ  your  King : 
Rejoice,  rejoice, 
Rejoice,  give  thanliS  and  sing! 

2  Bright  youth  and  snow-crowned  age. 

Strong  men  and  maidens  meek. 

Raise  high  j^our  free,  exulting  song, 

God's  wondrous  praises  speak: 

3  With  all  the  angel  choirs. 

With  all  the  saints  on  earth. 
Pour  out  the  strains  of  joy  and  bliss, 
True  rapture,  noblest  mirth: 


4  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: 

5  At  last  the  march  shall  end. 

The  wearied  ones  shall  rest. 
The  pilgrims  find  their  Father's  house, 
Jerusalem  the  blest: 

6  Then  on,  j'e  pure  in  heart, 

Rejoice,  give  thanks,  and  sing; 

Your  glorious  banner  wave  on  high. 

The  cross  of  Christ  yol^r  King. 

Edward  H.  Pluniptre,  1865 


476 


Cbil&cen's  Ibgmns 


• — ; — *-^^-— 1— 3--- ^=3^^-^-^^^    *     *  ^-^-^ — ^-*=' 


r 

Hushed  was     the      eve  -   ning  hymn,     The     tern  -    pie  courts  were        dark; 
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i^z:?i=iij-:=3^^=bJ=F:^izzi^=zz«; 


lamp   was    burn  -  ing     dim       Be  -  fore     the        sa    -  cred 


ark;     When     sud  -  den- 


1  TTUSHP]D  was  the  evening  hymn, 
-^-^    The  temple  courts  were  dark; 
The  himp  was  burning  dim 

Before  the  sacred  ark; 
When  suddenly  a  voice  divine 
Rang  through  the  silence  of  the  shrine. 

2  The  old  man,  meek  and  mild. 

The  priest  of  Israel  slept; 
His  watch  the  temple-child, 

The  little  Levite  kept; 
And  what  from  Eli's  sense  was  sealed 
The  Lord  to  Hannah's  son  revealed. 


3  0  give  me  Samuel's  ear, 

The  open  ear,  0  Lord, 
Alive  and  quick  to  hear 
Each  whisper  of  Thy  word, 
Like  him  to  answer  at  Thy  call. 
And  to  obey  Thee  first  of  all. 

4  0  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  0  give  me  Samuel's  mind, 

A  sweet  unmurmuring  faith, 
Obedient  and  resigned 
To  Thee  in  life  and  death. 
That  I  may  read  with  childlike  ej'es 
Truths  that  are  hidden  from  the  wise. 


James  D.  Burns,  1857 


477 


Cbilbrcn's  flD^mns 


SWEET  STORY     Irregular 


Traditional  English  Melody 


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9 S S         i     g— S a<-^-i^ ^ *         S 1— a/ i — 


When 


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lambs 


to     His    fold,        I    should    like. 


to  have  been  with  them  then. 


•  men. 


ir.;^ 


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Si 


1  T  THINK  M'hen  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old, 
J-    When  Jesus  was  here  among  men, 

How  He  called  little  children  as  lambs  to  His  fold, 
I  should  like  to  have  been  with  them  then. 

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

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

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

And  ask  for  a  share  in  His  love; 
And  if  I  now  earnestly  seek  Him  below, 
I  shall  see  Him  and  hear  Him  above, 

4  In  that  beautiful  place  He  is  gone  to  prepare 

For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven; 
And  many  dear  children  are  gathering  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  should  like  them  to  know  there  is  room  for  them  all, 
And  that  Jesus  has  bid  them  to  come. 

6  I  long  for  the  joy  of  that  glorious  time, 

The  sweetest  and  brightest  and  best, 
When  the  dear  little;  children  of  every  clime 
Shall  crowd  to  His  arms  and  be  blest. 


Jemima  Luice.  1841 


478 


Cbilbren's  M^mns 


PLEASANT  PASTURES    8.  7.  8. 


William  B.  Bradbury,  1816-1868 


^±5 


^^1 


i  Sav  -  iour,    like     a    shep-herd    lead      us,..    Much    we    need  Thy   ten-der  care;  [ 
I  In       Thy    pleas-ant   pas-tures    feed      us,..    For       our     use    Thy  folds  pre  -  pare.  * 


m^ 


^^t=t=t: 


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:t=: 


:t=t 


r^i 


Bless -ed     Je   -   sus,      bless -ed     Je    -   sus.      Thou  hast  bought  us,    Thine    we       are, 


Bless-ed     Je  -  sus,     bless-ed     Je  -  sus.     Thou  hast  bought  us,  Thine    we     are. 


:1i=t 


-(=2- 


:t:: 


:^=^=t=:t: 


-^ 


A-men. 


t=dt^-t:: 


1  SAVIOUR,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us, 
^  Much  we  need  Thy  tender  care; 
In  Thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us, 
For  our  use  Thy  folds  jirepare. 
Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  hast  bought  us,  Thine  we  are. 


We  are  Thine;  do  Thou  befriend  us, 
Be  the  Guardian  of  our  way; 

Keep  Thy  flock,  from  sin  defend  us, 
Seek  us  when  we  s'o  astray. 

Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
Hear  the  children  when  they  pray! 


3  Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us, 

Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
Thou  hast  mercj^  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free: 

Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
Early  let  us  turn  to  Thee. 

4  Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favor; 

Early  let  us  do  Thy  will; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Saviour, 
With  Thy  love  oui-  bosoms  fill. 
Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still! 

Anon.,  c.  1836 


479 


Cbilt>ren*s  Ib^mns 


CHRISTMAS  MORN    7.  6 


Edward  J.  Hopkins,  1818-1901 


The    wise    may    bring  their    learn  -  ing, 


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The    rich      may    bring  their    wealth, 
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And  some     may     bring  their    great  -  ness,      And  some    bring  strength  and      health; 


1  rnilE  wise  may  bring  their  learning, 
-^  The  rich  may  bring  their  wealth, 
And  some  may  bring  their  greatness, 

And  some  bring  strength  and  health; 
We,  too,  would  bring  our  treasures 

To  offer  to  the  King; 
We  have  no  wealth  or  learning: 

What  shall  we  children  bring? 

2  We'll  bring  Him  hearts  that  love  Him; 

We"  11  bring  Him  thankful  praise. 
And  young  souls  meekly  striving 
To  walk  in  holy  ways: 


And  these  shall  be  the  treasures 

We  oiFer  to  the  King, 
.  And  these  are  gifts  that  even 
The  poorest  child  may  bring. 

3  We'll  bring  the  little  duties 
We'll  have  to  do  each  day; 
We'  11  try  our  best  to  please  Him, 

At  home,  at  school,  at  play: 
And  better  are  these  treasures 

To  offer  to  our  King 
Than  richest  gifts  without  them; 
Yet  these  a  child  may  bring. 

Anon.,  1887 


480 


Cbilbren^s  Ib^mrts 


I  LOVE  TO  TELL  THE  STORY 

7.  6.  7.  6.  D.     With  refrain 


William  G.  Fischer,  1869 


W^4t-  :^=iz:fi^H-VVi^^  :^iz^^3=E3==e  zti^^^^^ 

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to  tell  the 


sus  and  His  glo-ry, 


^liEgiilil^^^Wi 


sus  and  His  love 


love  to  tell  the  sto  -  ry,      Be-cause 


1  know  it's      true; 


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:^=^: 


Eefrain. 


— I— J-^— ^1 — I— M— ^« — ^ '—r^ ■ 1 


/    love 


to  tell 


the 

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sto 


i-^pi      "r*~T*~^u  L — ^ — ri — ~        1 
tEE£El=|i=E=Etrit=EtEtS^^J 


''Twill  be  my  theme  inglo 


To  tell  the  old,  old  sto- 


s?/,'!  a7!(?  His  love. 


S-d]=:S: 


A-  men. 


I 


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la 


1  T  LOVE  to  tell  the  story 
-L    Of  unseen  things  above, 
Of  Jesus  and  His  glory, 

Of  Jesus  and  His  love. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story, 

Because  I  know  it's  true; 
It  satisfies  mj'-  longings 

As  nothing  else  would  do. 

/  love  to  tell  the  story, 
^  Twill  he  my  theme  in  glory, 

To  tell  the  old,  old  story 
Of  Jesus  and  His  love. 

2  I  love  to  tell  the  story; 

iMore  wondei'ful  it  seems 
Than  all  the  golden  fancies 

Of  all  our  golden  dreams. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story,. 

It  did  so  much  for  me; 


And  that  is  just  the  reason 
I  tell  it  now  to  thee. 

3  I  love  to  tell  the  story; 

'Tis  pleasant  to  repeat 
What  seems,  each  time  I  tell  it, 

jMore  wonderfully  sweet. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story. 

For  some  have  never  heard 
The  message  of  salvation 

From  God's  own  holy  word. 

4  I  love  to  tell  the  story; 

For  those  who  know  it  best 
Seem  hungering  and  thirsting 

To  hear  it,  like  the  rest. 
And  when,  in  scenes  of  glory, 

I  sing  the  new,  new  song, 
'Twill  be  the  old,  old  story 

That  I  have  loved  so  long. 
Katherine  Hankey,  1866:  refrain  added 


481 

CLIFTONVILLE    7.  6.  7 


M 


Cbil^ren's  Ib^mns 

7.  6.  7.  3. 

.0 m •-* 1 1 « — « — I — I « g 1 


Frederick  C.  Maker,  1843- 


I 
The  world  looks  ver 


— I — 


-« — I — m- 
-0 — ■ — •- 


tz^zzzzmzi: 


=t!^= 


The    sun    shines  out 
I  ^ 


glo 


ry 


On 


te 


J^:E; 


:t=: 


'ry-thiug 


see; 


r^r 


know 


shall 


be      hap 


ffi 


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While  in 


I 


I 
the  world      I 

r, 

I      fa — *-■  -»- 


stay, 


^ 


THE  world  looks  very  beautiful 
And  fuU  of  joy  to  mc; 
The  sun  shines  out  in  glory 

On  everything  I  see; 
I  know  I  shall  be  happy 

While  in  the  world  I  stay, 
For  I  will  follow  Jesus 
All  the  way. 

I'm  but  a  little  pilgrim, 
My  journey's  just  begun; 

They  say  I  shall  meet  sorrow 
Before  my  journey's  done; 

' '  The  world  is  full  of  sorrow 
And  suffering,"  they  say, 

But  I  will  follow  Jesus 
«.  All  the  way. 


3  Then,  like  a  little  pilgrim, 

Whatever  I  may  meet, 
I'll  take  it,  joy  or  sorrow, 

To  lay  at  Jesus'  feet. 
He'll  comfort  me  in  trouble; 

He'll  wipe  my  tears  away; 
With  joy  I'll  follow  Jesus 

All  the  way. 

4  Then  trials  camwt  vex  me, 

And  i)ain  I  need  not  fear. 
For  when  F  m  close  by  Jesus, 
Grief  cannot  come  too  near. 
Not  even  death  can  harm  me; 
When  d(!ath  I  meet  one  day, 
To  heaven  I'll  follow  Jesus 
All  the  way. 

Anna  Warner,  c.  1860 


482 


CbilDren's  Ib^mns 


DIJON     7   7.  7.  7. 


Fliedner's  Liederbuch,  1842 


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f- 


1  ^AVIOUR,  teach  me,  day  by  day, 
'^   Love's  sweet  lesson  to  obey; 
Sweeter  lesson  cannot  be. 
Loving  Him  who  first  loved  me. 


2  With  a  child's  glad  heart  of  love 
At  Thy  bidding  may  I  move, 
Prompt  to  serve  and  follow  Thee, 
Loving  Him  who  first  loved  me. 


3  Teach  me  thus  Thy  steps  to  trace, 
Strong  to  follow  in  Thy  grace, 
Learning  how  to  love  from  Thee, 
Loving  Him  who  first  loved  me. 

4  Love  in  loving  finds  employ, 
In  obedience  all  her  joy; 
Ever  new  that  joy  will  be, 
Loving  Him  who  first  loved  me. 


Jane  E.  Leeson,  1843 


483 


CbilDren's  Ib^mns 


THEODORA    7.  7.  7.  7. 


-\- 


Arr.  from  George  F.  Handel,  1749 

1— 


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Gen  -  tie       Je 


sus,  meek  and    mild,      Look     up  -   on 


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lit  -   tie     child; 

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Pit  -  y       my    sim 


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Suf  -  fer     me       to    come    to     Thee. 


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A-men. 


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^^a 


1  /GENTLE  Jesus,  meek  and  mild, 
^    Look  upon  a  little  child; 
Pity  my  simplicity; 

Suffer  me  to  come  to  Thee. 

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  fulfil 

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

4  Thou  didst  live  to  God  alone. 
Thou  didst  never  seek  Thine  own, 
Thou  Thyself  didst  never  please, 
God  was  all  Thy  happiness. 

5  Loving  Jesvts,  gentle  Lamb, 
In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am; 
Make  me,  Saviour,  what  Thou  art; 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart. 

6  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. 

Charlea  Wusley,  1749,  compiled 


484 

PENTECOST    L.  M. 


Cbil^ren's  Ib^mns 


Wmiam  Boyd,  1868 


m 


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if-^ti* 


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Fa   -   ther       in       heav'n,     wiio 

J. 


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all, 


0        help      Thy 


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dren     when        they        call; 


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That   they    may    build     from     age 
€— .-^ fe»- 


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in 


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:±S=i? 


^SeB 


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An 


de 


fil 


ed 


her 


age. 


X^ 


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^  J- 


:[= 


men. 


Si^ 


-(=^ 


-r— ^ 


( Land  of  our  birth,  we  pledge  to  thee 
Our  love  and  toil  in  the  years  to  be, 
When  ice  are  grown  and  take  our  j^lace 
As  men  and  ivomen  with  our  race.) 

1  "pATHER  in  heaven,  M^ho  lovest  all, 
-*-    0  help  Thy  children  when  they  call; 
That  they  may  build  from  ag§  to  age 
An  undefiled  heritage. 

2  Teach  us  to  bear  the  yoke  in  youth, 
With  steadfastness  and  careful  truth; 
That,  in  our  time,  Thy  grace  may  give 
The  truth  whereby  the  nations  live. 

3  Teach  us  to  rule  ourselves  alway, 
Controlled  and  cleanly  night  and  day; 
That  we  may  bring,  if  need  arise, 
No  maimed  or  worthless  sacrifice. 


4  Teach  us  to  look  in  all  our  ends 

On  Thee  for  Judge  and  not  our  friends; 
That  we,  with  Thee,  may  walk  uncowed 
By  fear  or  favor  of  the  crowd. 

5  Teach  us  the  strength  that  cannot  seek, 
Ky  deed  or  thought,  to  hurt  the  weak; 
That,  under  Thee,  we  may  possess 
Man's  strength  to  comfort  man's  distress. 

6  Teach  us  delight  in  simple  things, 
And  mirth  that  has  no  bitter  springs; 
Forgiveness  free  of  evil  done. 

And  love  to  all  men  'neath  the  sun. 

{Land  of  our  birth,  our  faith,  our  pride, 
For  ivhose  dear  sake  our  fathers  died; 
0  Motherland,  we  pledge  to  thee 
Head,  heart,  and  hand  through  the  years  to  be. 
Rudj-ard  Kipling,  IW 


485 


CbilDren's  5H^mns 


BETHLEHEM    C.  M.  D. 


G.  W.  Fink,  1842,  arr.  by  Arthur  Sullivan 


s^^^J. 


1 


4         '         •         • 

For     pas  -  sion  tempts  and  trou 


way-  ward 


:t: 


:t^ 


will    mis  -   leads, 


-^- 


--1—4 


I  I    I 


-:^-. 


G>—:— 


mm 


And    self-  ish  -  ness    its    shad  -  ow    casts      On      all     my    will    and  deeds. 


A  -  men. 


h^- 


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mv 


t= 


:t== 


t: 


fe^si 


1  A     LITTLE  kingdom  I  possess, 

xV    Where  thoughts  and  feeUngs  dwell; 
And  very  hard  I  find  the  task 

Of  governing  it  well; 
For  passion  tempts  and  troubles  me, 

A  wayward  will  misleads. 
And  selfishness  its  shadow  casts 

On  all  my  will  and  deeds. 

2  How  can  I  learn  to  rule  myself, 

To  be  the  child  I  should, 
Honest  and  brave,  nor  ever  tire 

Of  trying  to  be  good? 
How  can  I  keep  a  sunny  soul 

To  shine  along  life' s  way? 
How  can  I  tune  my  little  heart 

To  sweetly  sing  all  day? 


3  Dear  Father,  help  me  with  the  love 

That  casteth  out  my  fear; 
Teach  me  to  lean  on  Thee,  and  feel 

That  Thou  art  very  near. 
That  no  temptation  is  unseen. 

No  childish  grief  too  small, 
Since  Thou,  with  patience  infinite, 

Dost  soothe  and  comfort  all. 

4  I  do  not  ask  for  any  crown 

But  that  which  all  may  win; 
Nor  try  to  conquer  any  world 

Except  the  one  within. 
Be  Thou  my  Guide  until  I  find, 

Led  by  a  tender  hand. 
Thy  happy  kingdom  in  myself. 

And  dare  to  take  command. 

Louisa  M.  Alcott,  1846 


486  CbilDreu's  HDgmns 

LANDSDOWNE     7.  5.  7.  5.  7.  7. 


John  B.  Dykes,  1823-76 


g^ggEj^^^ 


1  17  VE] 


]JiY  morning  the  red  sun 
lises  warm  and  bright; 
But  the  evening  cometh  on, 
And  the  dark,  cold  night: 
There's  a  bright  land  far  away, 
Where  'tis  never-ending  day. 

Every  spring  the  sweet  young  flowers 

Open  bright  and  gay, 
Till  the  chilly  autumn  hours 

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


3  Little  birds  sing  songs  of  praise 

All  the  summer  long; 
But  in  colder,  shorter  days 

They  forget  their  song: 
There's  a  place  where  angels  sing 
Ceaseless  praises  to  their  King. 

4  Christ  our  Lord  is  ever  near 

Those  who  follow  Him; 
But  we  cannot  see  Him  here. 

For  our  ej^es  are  dim: 
There  is  a  most  happy  place. 
Where  men  always  see  His  face. 


Who  shall  go  to  that  fair  land? 

All  who  love  the  right; 
Holy  children  there  shall  stand 

In  their  robes  of  white; 
For  that  heaven,   so  bright  and  blest, 
Is  our  everlasting  rest. 

Cecil  F.  Alexander,  1848 


487 

TRUST    8.  7.  8.  7. 


Cbtl^ren's  IF^^mns 

Arr.  fr.  J.  L.  F.  Mendelssohn-Bartholdy,  1840 


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1  T\AY  by  day  we  magnify  Thee, — 
-^  When,  as  each  new  day  is  born, 
On  our  knees  at  home  we  bless  Thee 

For  the  mercies  of  the  morn. 

2  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee, — 

Not  in  words  of  praise  alone; 
Truthful  lips  and  meek  obedience 
Show  Thy  glory  in  Thine  own. 

3  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee, — 

When  for  Jesus'   sake  we  try 
Every  wrong  to  bear  with  patience, 
Every  sin  to  mortify. 

4  Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee, — 

Till  our  days  on  earth  shall  cease, 
Till  we  rest  from  these  our  labors, 
Waiting  for  Thy  day  in  peace. 

5  Then  on  that  eternal  morning, 

With  Thy  great  redeemed  host, 
May  we  fully  magnify  Thee, 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost! 


John  Kllerton,  1858 


488 

BROCKLESBY 


Cbil^ren's  Ib^mns 


C.  A.  Barnard,  c.  1868 


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1  TESUS,  tender  Shepherd,  hear  me, 
^    Bless  Thy  little  lamb  to-night, 
Through  the  darkness  be  Thou  near  me, 

Watch  my  sleep  till  morning  light. 

2  All  this  day  Tliy  hand  has  led  me, 

And  I  thank  Thee  for  Thy  care; 
Thou  hast  clothed  me,  warmed  and  fed  me; 
Listen  to  my  evening  prayer: — 

3  Let  my  sins  be  all  forgiven; 

Bless  the  friends  I  love  so  well; 
Take  me,  when  1  die,  to  heaven, 
Happy  there  with  Thee  to  dwell. 


Mary  L.  Duncan,  1839 


489     Canticles  anb  Hncient  Ib^mns 


DOMINI  EST  TERRA 


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Psalm 

1  The  earth  is  the  Lord's and  the 

The  world and 

2  For  He  hath  founded  it up- 

And  estoihshed 

3  Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill 

Or  who  shall  stand 

4  He  that  hath  clean  hands and  a 

AVho  hath  not  lifted  up  his  soul  unto 

vanity*  7ior 

5  He  shall  receive  the  blessing 

And  righteousness from  the 

6  This  is  the  generation of 

That 

7  Lift  up  your  heads,  0  ye  gates*  and  be 

ye  lifted  up  ye  et-er- 
And  the  King of 

8  Who  is this 

The  Lord  strong  and  mighty*  the  Loi-d 

9  Lift  up  your  heads,  0  ye  gates*  even 

lift  them  up  ye  ever-         .         .         . 

And  the  King of 

10  Who  is this 

The  Lord  of  hosts He 

Glory  be  to  the  i^ather 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now,  and 
World without 


XXiV 

1  fulness 

there- 

of. 

1  they 

that 

dwell 

there-  |  in. 

1  on 

the 

seas, 

1  it 

up- 

on 

the  1  floods. 

1  of 

the 

Lord? 

1  io 

His 

ho- 

ly  1  place? 

1  pure 

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heart; 

1  sworn 

de- 

ceit- 

ful-  1  ly. 

1  from 

thc 

Lord, 

I  God 

of 

his 

sal-  1  vation 

1  them 

that 

seek  Plim, 

1  seek 

Thy 

face 

0  1  Jacob. 

1  hst- 

ing 

doors, 

1  glo- 

ry 

shall 

come  1  in. 

1  King 

of 

glory? 

1  might- 

y 

in  1  battle. 

1  last- 

ing 

doors. 

1  g'o- 

ry 

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come  1  in. 

1  King 

of 

glory? 

1  i*^ 

the 

King 

of  1  glory. 

1  and 

to  the 

Son, 

1  to 

the 

Ho- 

ly  1  Ghost 

1  ev- 

er 

shall  be. 

1  end. 

— 

A- 

—  1  men. 

490 


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1  God  be  merciful  iniio 

And  show  us  the  hght  of  His  counte- 
nance* and be 

2  That  Thy  way may  be 

Thy  saying 

3  Let  the  people  praise 

Yea let 

4  0  let  the  nations  rejoice 

For  Thou  slialt  judge  the  folk  right- 
eously* and  govern the 

5  Let  the  people  proTse 

Yea let 

G  Then  shall  the  ectrfh bring 

And  God,  even  our  own  God.  .  ■  ■  shall 

i^  7   God shall 

And  all  the  ends of  the 

Glory  be  to  the  i^ather 

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As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  note .  .  and 
World without 


and  I  bless  us: 


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God; 

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us  His 

us, 

fear  — 

Son, 

Ho-  ly 

shall  be, 

A-  — 


nations, 
praise  Thee. 

earth. 

praise  Thee, 
blessing. 
Him. 
Ghost. 


491  Canticles  ant)  Hncient  Ibpmns 

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1  0  come  let  us  sing 

Let  us  heartily  rejoice in  the 

2  Let  us  come  before  His  presence  M'ith 
And  show ourselves 

3  For  the  Lord is  a 

And  a  great 

4  In  His  hands  are  all  the  corners 

And  the  strength of  the 

5  The  sea  is  His 

And  His  hands pre- 

6  0  come  let  us  ?/»rship and 

And  kneel bo- 

7  For  He is  the 

And  we  are  the  people  of  His  pasture,  * 

ana the 

8  0  worship  the  Lord in  the 

Let  the  whole  earth 

9  For  He  cometh,  for  He  c-o??)eth to 

And  with  righteousness  to  judge   the 

world and  the 

Glory  be  to  the  F<^/ther 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  7H)n\  and 
WorM without 


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1  unto 

the 

Lord; 

1  strength 

of 

our 

sal- 

vation. 

1  thanks- 

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giving, 

1  glad 

in 

Him 

with 

psalms 

1  great 

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God: 

1  King 

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bove 

all 

gods. 

1  of 

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earth : 

1  hills 

is 

His 

— 

also. 

1  and 

He 

made  it: 

1  pared 

the 

dry 

— 

land. 

1  fall 

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down: 

1  fore 

the 

Lord 

our 

Maker. 

1  Lord 

our 

God: 

1  sheep 

of 

His 

hand. 

1  beauty 

of 

holiness 

1  stand 

in 

awe 

of 

Him. 

1  judge 

the 

earth : 

1  peo- 

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with 

His 

truth. 

1  and      to  the 

Son 

1  to 

the 

Ho- 

ly  1 

Ghost. 

1  ev- 

er 

shall  be, 

1  end 

— 

A- 

-  1 

men. 

492  Canticles  ant)  Hncient  Ib^mns 

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1  It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks |  unto  the 

And  to  sing  praises  ?<Hto Thy  |  name  — 

2  To  tell  of  Thj'  loving  kindness  ear   -  ly  |  in  the 
And  of  Thy  truth |  in  the 

3  Upon    an   instrument  of  ten    strings* 

and up-      on  the 

Upon  a  loud  y'nstrument |  and  up- 

4  For  Thou  Lord  hast  made  me  glad |  through  Thy 

And  I  will  rejoice  in  giving  praise  for 

the  oper            .         -         -         -             a-  tions 

Glory  be  to  the  Fa         -         -         ther  |  and  to  the 

And I  to  the 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now.   and  |  ev-  er 

World ^\^thout  |  end.  — 


Lord ; 

0  Most 

morning, 

night         — 

lute. 

on  the 

works, 


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Son, 
Ho- 

shall  be, 
A 


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ly 


Highest; 


harp. 

hands. 
Ghost. 


493 


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Psalin  xeviii 


1  0  sing  unto  tlie  Lord a 

Fur  lie hath 

With  His  own  right  hand*  and  u-ith  His 
Hath ^ He 

2  The  Lorddecfa/ed 

His    righteousness    hath    He    openly 

sJiowed in  the 

He  hath  remembered  His  mercy  and 

truth  toward the 

And  all  the  ends  of  the  world  have 

seen the  sal- 

3  Show  yourselves  joyful  unto  the  Lord. 
Sing re- 
Praise  the  Lo7-d up- 

Sing  to  the  harj} with  a 

4  With  //v(H(pets 

0  show  j'ourselves  joj/ful be- 

Let  the  sea  make  a  noise*  and  (dl .  .  that 
Tlie  round  world and 

5  Let  the  floods  clap  their  hands*  and  let 

the  hills  be  joyful  together be- 

For He 

With  righteousness  shcdl He 

And the 

Glory  be  to  the  i^«ther 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now .  .  and 
V.'brld without 


new  — 

done  - — 

ho-  ly 

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judge 

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things, 
victory. 

heathen. 

God. 

thanks. 

giving. 

King. 

in. 

earth. 

equity. 

Ghost; 


494 


Canticles  an^  Undent  Ib^mns 


JUBILATE   DEO 


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Psalm  c. 


1  0  be  joj-ful  in  the  Lord 

Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness*  and  come 

\)Q.j'ore His 

2  Be  ye  sure  that  the  Lord 

It  is  He  that  hath  made  us,  *  and  not  we 

ourselves,  *  we  are  His  people  and  the 

3  0   go   your  way  into   His  gates  with 

thanksgiving*  and  inia His 

Be  thankful  unto  Him and 

4  For  the  Lord  is  gracious*  His  meray.  .  is 
And  His  truth  endureth  fi-om  genev- 

Glory  be  to  the  i^ather 

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As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now  ■  .  and 
World without 


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1  speak 

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1  Praise  the  io?'cZ 

And  all  that  is  with^/^^ me 

2  Praise  the  Lord.  ...    

yl>«(Z for- 

3  Who  forr/aeth 

And  /tea/eth 

4  Who  saveth  thy  life 

And  crowneth  thee with 

5  0  praise  the  Lord,  j'e  angels  of  His* 

ye that  ex- 

Ye  that  fulfil  His  comuiaudment*  and 
hearken un- 

6  0  praise  the  Lord all 

Ye  seri'ants of 

7  0  speak  good  of  the  Lord,  all  ye  works 

of  His*  in  all  places of 

Praise  thou the 

Glory  be  to  the  Father 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now .  .  and 
World without 


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1  soul; 

praise 

His 

1  ho- 

ly 

name. 

0 

my 

1  soul, 

get 

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1  all 

His 

benefits; 

all 

thy  1  sin; 

all 

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1  thine 

in- 

firmities 

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tion; 

mercy 

and 

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kindness 

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in 

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to 

the 

1  voice 

of  His 

word. 

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His 

1  busts; 

His 

that 

1  do 

His 

pleasure 

His 

do- 

1  min- 

ion. 

Lord 

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i  0 

my- 

soul. 

and 

to  the 

1  Son, 

to 

the 

1  Ho- 

ly 

Ghost. 

ev- 

er 

1  shall 

be, 

end. 

— 

1  A- 

— 

men. 

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Psalm  cxxi 


1  I  will  lift  up  mine  eyes un- 

Froin  whence 

2  My  help  coiueth 

Which 

3  He  will  not  suffer thj' 

He that 

4  Behold  He that 

Shall 

5  The  Lord 

The  Lord  is  thj'  shade up- 

6  The  sun  shall   not  snu'fe 

Nor the 

7  The  Lord  shall  preserve  thee 

He 

8  The  Lord  shall  preserve  thy  going  out* 

and thy 

From  this  time  forth  * and 

Glory  be  to  the  i^ather 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  noiv .  ■  and 
World without 


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and 


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hills, 

my 

Lord, 

heaven 

moved; 

will 

Israel, 

slumber    nor 

Keeper, 

right  — 

day, 

by  — 

evil, 

serve        thy 


help. 

earth. 

slumber. 

sleep. 

hand. 

night. 

soul. 


ev-  er  |  more. 

Son, 

Ho-  ly  I  Ghost; 

shall  be, 

A-  —  I  men. 


497 


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1  My  soul  doth  mag-         -         -  ni- 
And  my  spirit  hith re- 

2  For He 

The  low-  -  -  -  U- 

2,  For be- 

AU   gener- 

4  For  He  that  is  mighty hath 

And 

5  And  His  men^y is  on 

Through-         -  -  -  - 

6  He  hath  showed  strength 

He  hath   scattered   the   proud    in   tlic 

imag'in-  -  -  -  - 

7  He  hath  put  down  the  mighty 

And  hath ex- 

8  He  hath  filled  the  hungry with 

And  the  rich He  hath 

9  He     remembering     His    mercy    hath 

holpcn His 

As   He    promised  to   our  forefathers* 

Abraham    

Glory  be  to  the  i^othcr 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  7iow .  .  and 
}^rld    without 


fy 

joiced 

hath 

ness 

hold 

ations 

magni- 

ho- 

them 

out 

with 

a- 

from 

alted 

good 

sent 

serv- 


the 

in 

re- 

of 

from 

shall 

fied 

ly 

that 

all 

His 

tion 

their 

the 


ant 


my 


Lord; 
God 
garded 
His       hand- 
henceforth 
call  me 

me, 

is  His 

fear  Him, 
gen-  er- 

arm. 

of  their 

seat, 

humble    and 
things; 
empty  a- 

Israel; 


and 

his 

1  seed 

for 

and 

to  the 

1  Son, 

to 

the 

1  Ho- 

ly 

ev- 

er 

1  shall  be; 

cnd. 

— 

1  A- 

— 

Saviour. 

maiden. 

blessed. 

name. 

ations. 

hearts. 

meek. 

way. 


Ghost. 


498 

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The  Earl  of  Mornington,  1760 


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1  Blessed  be  the  Zo/yZ |  God 

For  He  hath  i/.sited 1  and 

2  And  hath  raised  up  a  mighty sal- 

In  the  house 

3  As  He  spake  bj'  the  mouth of  His 

Which  have  hre^i 

4  That  we  should  be  sailed 

And  from  the  hand of 

5  To  perform  the  mercy  j)j"o??nsed  to.  .  .  . 
And  to  re;«e»(ber His  |  ho 

6  To  perform  the  oath  which  He  sware 

to  our  fore/athers 

That 

7  That  Ave   being   delivered   out   of  the 

hand 

Might 

8  In  holiness  and  riqJitcons- 
All ' the 

9  And  thou    child*   shalt  be  called   the 

prophet   of  the 

For  thou  shalt  go  before  the  face  of 

the  Lord* to  pre- 

10  To    give    knowledge    of  salir/tion   un-  to  His 
For the  re-  mis-  sion 

11  Through  the  tender  mercy of  our 

Whereby  the  dayspring from  on  high  hath 

12  To  give  light  to  them  that  sit  in  dark- 

ness* and  in the  shadow       of 

And  to  guide  our  feet in-  to  the 

Glory  be  to  the  Father and      to  the 

And to  the 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now,  and  ev-  er 

World without  end. 


va- 

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Israel ; 

deemed    His 
for  us; 

serv-         ant 
prophets ; 
world        be- 
enemies, 
hate  — 

fathers, 
cov-  e- 

ham, 

give  — 

enemies 
with-        out 
fore  Him 
of  our 

Highest, 

pare         His 

people 

of  their 

God, 

visit- 


death, 

way 

Son, 

Ho- 

shall  be, 

A- 


ed 
of 

ly 


people; 
David, 
gan; 
us. 
nant; 

us; 

fear; 
life. 

ways; 

sins, 

us; 

peace. 
Ghost; 


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1  Lord,  now  lettest  Thou  Thy  seryaut  de- 
Ac-  .... 

2  i^oj- mine 

Tlni 

3  Which Thou 

Be/^re the 

4  To  be  a  light to 

And  to  be  the  glnxy of  Thy 

Glory  be  to  the  jFT/ther 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now,  and 

Y^nrld    without 


part 

cord- 
eyes 


hast 

face 

lighten 

peo- 

and 

to 

ev- 

end. 


in 

ing 

have 

sal- 

pre- 

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the 

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to  the 

the 

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peace, 
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I  woi'd: 
I  tion, 
I  people; 
lei. 
Ghost; 


—     men. 


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1  Glory  6e to  |  God 

And  on  earth I  peace 

2  We  praise  Thee,  we  bless  Thee,  .  .  .we  |  wor- 
We  glorify  Thee,  we  give  thanks ....  to  |  Thee 


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good  I  will   towards  |  men. 
ship  I  Thee, 

for  I  Thy       great  |  glory. 


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3  0  Lord  God |  heav'  n- 

God the  I  Fa- 

4  0  Lord,  the  only  begotten  ^on |  Je- 

0  Lord  God,  Lamb  of  God, |  Son 


ly 

King, 

ther 

1  al- 

sus 

Christ; 

of 

—  I  mighty, 
the  I  Father. 


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5  That  takest  a?c«!/ the  |  sins 

Have  ?»e/-cy |  up- 

6  Thou  that  takest  2iWa\f  the |  sins 

Have  mercy up- 

7  Thou  that  takest  aivay  the |  sins 

Re-  -  -  -  -  I  ceive 

8  Thou  that  sittest  at  the  right  hand  of  |  God 
Have  mercy |  up- 


of  the 

world 

on 
of  the 

us. 
world 

on 
of  the 

us. 
world 

our 
the 

prayer. 
Father, 

on 

us. 

9  For  Thoii I  only 

Thou I  on- 

10  Thou  only,  0  Christ, with  the  |  Ho- 

Art  most  high in  the  [  glory 


art  I  holy, 

ly  I  art  the  |  Lord. 

ly  i  Ghost; 
of  I  God         the  I  Father. 


501 


Canticles  anD  Hncieut  Ib^mns 


TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS 


Henry  Lawes,  1596-1662 


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1  We  jyraise 

We  ac/tHo^dedge 

All  the  eartli doth 

The 

2  To  thee  all  fl??gels 

The  Aeacens and 

To  Thee  cAcrubim and 

Con  ------- 

3  ifoly 

Lord 

Heaven  and  earth  are  full of  the 

Of. 

4  The  glorious  co?»pany 

Praise 

The  goodly /eflowship 

Praise 

5  The  »oble 

Paise 

The  holy  Church throughout 

Doth ac- 

6  The 

Of an 

Thine  adorable  true and 

Also  the  Holy  Ghost the 

7  Thou  art the 

0 

Thou  art  the  e?-er- 

Of, 


Thee 

Thee 

wor- 

Fa- 

cry 

all 

ser- 

tin- 

ho- 

God 

ma- 

Thy 

of 

of 

army 

all 

know- 

Fa- 

infi- 

on- 

Com- 

King 

last- 


0 

to 
ship 
ther 

a- 

the 

a])h- 

ual- 

ly 

of 
jes- 

the  a- 

the 

of 

the 


nite 

ly 


of 


ing 
the 


the 


God; 
be 
Thee 

ev-  er- 

loud; 

powers  there- 
in!; 


ly 

holy; 
Sa- 

ty 

glo- 
postlcs 

prophets 

martyrs 

world 

ther 
ma- 
Son 
fort- 
glory 

Son 
Fa- 


do 
ba- 


Icdge 
jes- 


Lord. 

lasting. 

in. 

cry. 

oth. 

ry- 

Thee. 
Thee. 
Thee. 
Thee, 
ty. 

er. 

Christ. 

ther. 


Canticles  anb  ancient  If^pmns 


TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS 


Robert  Cooke,  1800 


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8  When  Thou  tookest  upo;i  Thee  to  de- 

Tlioii  didst  humble  Thyse?/" to  be 

When  Thou  hadst  overco??ie the 

Thou  didst  open  the  A-('»,gdoni of 

9  Thou  sittest  at  the  right 

Ill the 

We  heJieve that 

To 

10  We  therefore  pray Thee 

Whom  Thou  hast  reckemed 

Make  them  to  be  lumihered 

In   

O  Lord 

And 

Gov 

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born  — 

sharpness  of 
heaven  to 
hand  of 


help 
with 
with 
glo- 
save 


ry 


glo- 

Thou     shalt 

be  — 


Thy 
Thy 
Thy 

ry 
Thy 


bless     Thine 
—  ern 

lift        them 


be- 
thc 


man, 
of 

death, 
all 
God 
of 
come 

our  — 

servants 
pre-       cious 
saints 

ev-  er- 

people, 
ber- 
th em, 
up 


it- 


for 


\Trgin. 

Hovers. 

Father. 

Judge. 

blood. 

lasting. 

age. 


Henry  Lawes 


12  Bay |  by  — 

We   I  mag-  ni- 

And we  |  worship  Thy 

Ever I  world  with- 

13  Vouch-             -             -             -             -  I  safe  0 

To  keep  us this  |  day  with- 

O  Lord have  |  mercy  up- 

Have I  mer-  — 

14  0  Lord,  let  Thy  mercy |  be  up- 

As   our  I  trust  — 

0  Lord  in  Thee |  have  I 

Let me  I  nev-  er 


day, 

fy 

name 
out 
Lord, 
out 

on  us, 

cy 

on  us, 
is 

trusted; 
be 


up- 


Thee. 
end. 


Thee, 
founded. 


502 


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THE  EASTER  CHANT 


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1  Christ  our  passover  is  mc-         -         ri- 
Therefore 

2  Not  with  the  old  leaven*  nor  with  the 

Zeai'on  of 

But  with  the  unleavened  bread  ■   of  sin- 

3  Christ  being  raised  from  the  dead.  .  .  . 
Death  hath  no  more do- 

4  For  in  that  He  died,*  He  died.  ■  .unto 
But  in  that  He  limih He 

5  Likewise  reckon  ye  also  yourselves  to 

be  dead  indred 

But  alive  unto  God. through 

G  Now  is  Christ  risen 

And  become  the  Jirst-         -         -         - 

7  For  since by 

By  Man  came  also  the  res-        -       ur- 

8  For  as  in  ^cZam 

Even  so  in  Christ shall 

Glory  be  to  the  i^ather 

And 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  noiv .  .  and 

World without 


ficed 

for 

us: 

let 

us 

keep 

the 

feast. 

malice 

and 

wickedness, 

cer- 

i- 

ty 

and 

truth. 

dieth 

no 

more; 

min- 

ion 

0- 

ver 

Him. 

sin 

once; 

liv- 

eth 

un- 

to 

God. 

un- 

to 

sin. 

Jo- 

sus 

Christ 

our 

Lord. 

from 

the 

dead, 

fruits 

of 

them 

that 

slept. 

man 

came 

death. 

rec- 

tion 

of 

the 

dead. 

all 

— 

die. 

all 

be 

made 

a- 

live. 

and 

to  the 

Son, 

to 

the 

Ho- 

ly 

Ghost 

ev- 

er 

shall  be, 

end. 

— 

A- 

— 

men. 

503 


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Psalra  xxxix,  4-13. 


1  Lord  let  me  know  mine  end*  and  the 

nionher 

That  I  maj^  be  certified how 

2  Behold*  Thou  hast  made  my  days  as  it 

tcere  a 

And  mine  age  is  even  as  nothing  in  re- 
spect of  Thee*  and  verily  everj^  man 
It'mng  is 

3  For  man  walketh  in  a  vain  shadow*  and 

disg»(eteth  him- 
He  heapeth  up  riches  and  cannot  tell.  . 

4  And  now  Lord what 

Tndy my 

5  Deliver  me  from  all 

And  make  me  not a  re- 

6  When  Thou  with  rebukes  dost  chasten 

man  for  sin*  Thou  makest  his  beauty 
to  consume  away*  like  as  it  were  a 

moth 

Every  man 

7  Hear  my   prayer   0   Lord*  and  with 

Thine  ears con- 
Hold  ?to^ Thy 

8  For  I  am  a  stranger  with  Thee  .  .  .  and 

As., r 

9  0  spare  me  a  little*  that  I  may  .  .  .  re- 

Before  I  go  hence 

Glory  be  to  the  F^^ther 

And •  •  • 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now .  .  and 
World without 


of 
long 

sjian 
al- 


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my  I  days, 
I  I  have 

—  I  long, 


to  I  live. 


to-  I  geth-  er  |  vanity. 


m  I  vain, 
shall  I  gath- 


self 

who 

is  my  I  hope? 

hope  is  I  even 

mine  of-  |  fences, 


buke 


un-  I  to 


er  I  them. 

in  I  Thee. 

the  1  foolish. 


fretting        a  |  garment, 

there-      fore  |  is  but  ]  vanity. 


sider 

my 

calling. 

peace 

—  1 

at 

my  1 

tears; 

a 

so-  1 

journer 

1  all 

my  1 

fa- 

thers  1 

were. 

cover 

my 

strength. 

and 

be  1 

no 

more  | 

seen. 

and 

to  the 

Son, 

to 

the 

Ho- 

ly  1 

Ghost 

ev- 

er 

shall 

be; 

end. 

—  ; 

A- 

.—  1 

men. 

504 


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Psalra 

1  Lord  T'/^ou hast 

From  one gener- 

2  Before   the   mountains   were    brought 

forth*  or  ever  the  earth.  ■  ■  ■  and  the 
Thou  art  God  from  ever?as^ing .  .  .  and 

3  Thou  turnest  man 

Again  Thou  sayest,  Come a- 

4  For  a  thousand  years  in  Thy  sight .  .are 
Seeing  that  is  past as  a 

5  As  soon  as  thou  scatterest  them  *  they 

are  cten 

And  fade away 

6  In  the  morning  it  is  green and 

But  in  the  evening  it  is  cut  down 

7  For  we  consume  mvai/ in 

And  are  -Afraid at  Thy 

8  Thou  hast  set our  mis- 

And  our  secret  sins in  the 

9  For  when  Thou  art  angry  aU our 

We  bring  our  years  to  an  end*  as  it 

were a 

10  The   days   of  our   age   are   threescore 

years  and  ten*  and  though  men  be  so 

strong  that  they  come to 

Yet  is  their  strength   then  but  labor 

and  sorrow*  so  soon  passe th ....  it  a- 

0  teaxih us  to 

That  we  may  appZi/ our 

Glory  be  to  the  i^ather 

Ajid 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning*  is  now .  .  and 
WorM without 


xc. 

been 

our 

refuge, 

a- 

tion 

to 

an- 

other. 

world 

were 

made, 

world 

with- 

out 

— 

end. 

to 

de- 

struction 

) 

gain 

ye 

children 

of 

men. 

but 

as 

yesterday, 

watch 

— 

in 

the 

night. 

as 

a 

sleep. 

sudden 

-     ly 

like 

the 

grass. 

grow- 

eth 

up. 

dried 



up 

and 

withered. 

Thy 

dis- 

pleasure 

wi'ath- 

ful 

in- 

dig- 

nation. 

deeds 

be- 

fore  Thee, 

light 

— 

of 

Thy 

countenance 

days 

are 

gone. 

11 


tale 


four- 


score 


way  and 

number  our 

hearts  — 
and      to  the 

to  the 

ev-  er 

end.  — 


that  is  1  told. 


years, 

we  arc  |  gone. 

days, 

un-  to  I  wisdom. 

Son, 

Ho-  ly  I  Ghost. 

shall  be; 

A-  —  I  men. 


505  Canticles  anb  Undent  Ib^mns 

GLORIA   PATRl  William  Boyce,  1740 


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And I  to  the  I  Ho-  ly  |  Ghost. 

Asit  was  in  the  beginning*  is  «o?«. -and  |  ev-  er  [  shall  be; 

World    without  |  end.  —  |  A-  —  |  men. 


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NOTE 

As  far  as  the  English  version  and  the  exigencies  of  Responsive  Read- 
ing permit,  the  Psalter  and  the  Selections  from  the  Prophets  are  ar- 
ranged in  accordance  with  the  principle  of  Hebrew  poetry,  the  minis- 
ter taking  one  member  of  the  parallelism  and  the  people  taking  the  other. 

The  slight  and  infrequent  deviations  that  are  made  from  the  text  of  the 
English  Revision  follow  either  its  marginal  readings  or  the  American  Re- 
vision or  the  Ancient  Versions. 

The  Psalter  is  arranged  in  accordance  with  the  days  of  the  month  to 
aid  in  securing  familiarity  with  all  the  Psalms  that  lend  themselves  to 
public  worship.  The  Selections  from  the  Prophets  are  intended  to  aid 
those  churches  which  hold  Lenten  services  and  which  emphasize  the 
Christmas  Season. 


GENERAL  PRAYERS 

TO    BE    SAID    IN    UNISON 

THE  LORD'S  PRAYER 

Our  Father,  which  art  in  heaven,  Hallowed  be  Thy  name.  Thy  kingdom  come. 
Thy  will  be  done  in  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven.  Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread* 
And  forgive  us  our  debts,  as  we  forgive  our  debtors.  And  lead  us  not  into  tempta- 
tion, but  deliver  us  from  evil:  For  Thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the 
glory,  for  ever.     AMEN. 

A  GENERAL  CONFESSION  OF  SIN 

Almighty  and  most  merciful  Father,  we  have  erred  and  strayed  from  Thy  ways 
like  lost  sheep;  we  have  followed  too  much  the  devices  and  desires  of  our  own 
hearts;  we  have  offended  against  Thy  holy  laws;  we  have  left  undone  those  things 
which  we  ought  to  have  done,  and  we  have  done  those  things  which  we  ought  not 
to  have  done,  and  there  is  no  health  in  us.  But  Thou,  O  Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us, 
miserable  offenders.  Spare  Thou  those,  O  God,  who  confess  their  faults.  Restore 
Thou  those  who  are  penitent,  according  to  Thy  promises  declared  unto  mankind  in 
Christ  Jesus,  our  Lord.  And  grant,  O  most  merciful  Father,  for  His  sake,  that  we 
may  hereafter  live  a  godly,  righteous,  and  sober  life,  to  the  glory  of  Thy  holy  name. 
AMEN. 

This  confession  was  added  by  the  English  Reformers  to  the  Book  of  Common  Prayer  in  is 52.  It 
is  modelled  upon  the  confession  in  the  order  of  worship  in  use  in  a  congregation  of  I'rench  Presby- 
terian refugees  in  Glastonbury,  and  published  by  their  pastor,  N'alerand  Pullain,  in  Latin  in  1551; 
and  upon  the  confession  in  use  in  another  congregation  of  exiles  from  the  Continent  worshipping  in 
London  and  published  by  their  pastor,  John  a-Lasco.  P>oth  these  ministers  were  followers  of  John 
Calvin,  whom  Pullain  had  succeeded  as  pastor  of  the  Church  of  the  Strangers  in  Strasburg,  and  their 
forms  of   worship   were   based   upon    Calvin's. 

A  GENERAL  THANKSGIVING 

Almighty  God,  Father  of  all  mercies,  we.  Thine  unworthy  servants,  do  give  Thee 
most  humble  and  hearty  thanks  for  all  Thy  goodness  and  loving-kindness  to  us,  and 
to  all  men.  We  bless  Thee  for  our  creation,  preservation,  and  all  the  blessings  of 
this  life,  but  above  all,  for  Thine  inestimable  love  in  the  redemption  of  the  world  by 
our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  for  the  means  of  grace,  and  for  the  hope  of  glory.  And,  we 
beseech  Thee,  give  us  that  due  sense  of  all  Thine  mercies,  that  our  hearts  may  be 
unfeignedly  thankful,  and  that  we  may  show  forth  Thy  praise,  not  only  with  our 
lips,  but  in  our  lives;  by  giving  up  ourselves  to  Thy  service,  and  by  walking  before 
Thee  in  holiness  and  righteousness  all  our  days,  through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord,  to 
whom,  with  Thee  and  the  Holy  Ghost,  be  all  honor  and  glory,  world  without  end. 
AMEN. 

This  prayer  was  written  by  Edward  Reynolds,  D.D.,  in  1661.  Dr.  Reynolds  was  a  leading  Pres- 
byterian minister  in  London,  a  frec;'uent  preacher  before  the  Long  Parliament,  Vice-Chancellor  of  the 
University  of  Oxford  under  the  Commonwealth,  and  a  member  of  the  Westminster  Assembly  of  Divines, 
where  be  served  on  the  committee  which  prepared  the  Catechisms.  After  the  Restoration  be  was  a 
member  of  the  group  of  Puritan  ministers  who  asked  for  a  revision  of  the  Rook  of  Common  Prayer, 
and  in  thij  connection  wrote  this  general  thanksgiving.  He  decided  to  accept  the  overtures  of  Charles 
II  to  ent:^r  the  reorganized  Church  of  England,  and  became   Bishop  of  Norwich. 


THE  PSALTER 


SELECTION  1 

THE  FIRST  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  1 

Blessed  is  the  man  that  walketh 
not  in  the  counsel  of  the  wicked, 

Nor  standeth  in  the  way  of  sin- 
ners, nor  sitteth  in  the  seat  of  the 
scornful. 

But  his  delight  is  in  the  law  of  the 
Lord  ; 

And  in  his  law  doth  he  meditate 
day  and  night. 

And  he  shall  be  like  a  tree  planted 
by  the  streams  of  water, 

That  bringeth  forth  its  fruit  in 
its  season, 

Whose  leaf  also  doth  not  wither; 

And  whatsoever  he  doeth  shall 
prosper. 

The  wicked  are  not  so ; 

But  are  like  the  chaff  which  the 
wind  driveth  away. 

Therefore  the  wicked  shall  not 
stand  in  the  judgment, 

Nor  sinners  in  the  congregation 
of  the  righteous. 

For  the  Lord  knoweth  the  way  of 
the  righteous : 

But  the  way  of  the  wicked  shall 
perish. 


Psalm  3 

Why  do  the  nations  rage, 

And  the  peoples  imagine  a  vain 
thing? 

The  kings  of  the  earth  set  them- 
selves, 

And  the  rulers  take  counsel  to- 
gether, against  the  Lord  and 
against  his  anointed,  saying, 

Let  us  break  their  bands  asunder, 

And  cast  away  their  cords  from 
us. 

He  that  sitteth  in  the  heavens  shall 
laugh : 

The  Lord  shall  have  them  in  de- 
rision. 

Then  shall  he  speak  unto  them  in 
his  wrath, 

And  vex  them  in  his  sore  dis- 
pleasure : 

Yet  I  have  set  my  king  upon  my 
holy  hill  of  Zion, 

I  will  tell  of  the  decree:  The 
Lord  said  unto  me,  Thou  art  my 
son; 

This  day  have  I  begotten  thee. 

Ask  of  me,  and  I  will  give  thee 
the  nations  for  thine  inheritance. 

And  the  uttermost  parts  of  the 
earth  for  thy  possession. 


Selection  2 


Ube  Ipsalter 


Thou  shalt  break  them  with  a 
rod  of  iron; 

Thou  shalt  clash  thcni  in  pieces 
like  a  potter's  vessel. 

Now  therefore  be  wise,  O  ye 
kings : 

Be  instructed,  ye  judges  of  the 
earth. 

Serve  the  Lord  with  fear, 

And  rejoice  with  trembling. 

Lay  hold  if  instruction  lest  he  be 
angry,  and  ye  perish  in  the  way, 

For  his  wrath  will  soon  be  kin- 
dled. 

Blessed  are  all  they  that  put 
their  trust  in  him. 


Psalm  3 

Lord,  how  are  mine  adversaries 
increased ! 

Many  are  they  that  rise  up  against 
me. 

Many  there  be  which  say  of  my 
soul, 

There  is  no  help  for  him  in  God. 

But  thou,  O  Lord,  art  a  shield 
about  me; 

My  glory,  and  the  lifter  up  of 
mine  head. 

I  cry  unto  the  Lord  with  my 
voice, 

And  he  answereth  me  out  of  his 
holy  hill. 

I  laid  me  down  and  slept ; 

I  awaked;  for  the  Lord  sustain- 
eth  me. 

I  will  not  be  afraid  of  ten  thou- 
sands of  the  people,  that  have  set 


themselves  against  me  round  about. 

Arise,  O  Lord;  save  me,  O  my 
God: 

Lor  thou  hast  smitten  all  mine  en- 
emies upon  the  cheek  bone ; 

Thou  hast  broken  the  teeth  of  the 
wicked. 

Salvation  belongeth  unto  the 
Lord: 

Thy  blessing  be  upon  thy  people. 

SELECTION  2 

THE  FIRST  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  4 

Answer  me  when  I  call,  O  God 
of  my  righteousness; 

Thou  hast  set  me  at  large  when 
I  was  in  distress:  have  mercy  upon 
me,  and  hear  my  prayer. 

O  ye  sons  of  men,  how  long  shall 
my  glory  be  turned  into  dishonour? 

How  long  will  ye  love  vanity, 
and  seek  after  falsehood? 

But  know  that  the  Lord  hath  set 
apart  him  that  is  godly  for  himself: 

The  Lord  will  hear  when  I  call 
unto  him. 

Stand  in  awe,  and  sin  not : 

Commune  with  your  own  heart 
upon  your  bed,  and  be  still. 

Offer  the  sacrifices  of  righteous- 
ness. 

And  put  your  trust  in  the  Lord. 

Many  there  be  that  say.  Who  will 
shew  us  any  good? 

Lord,  lift  thou  up  the  light  of  thy 
countenance  upon  us. 


Ube  psalter 


Selection  3 


Thou  hast  put  gladness  in  my 
heart. 

More  than  they  have  when  their 
corn  and  their  wine  are  increased. 

In  peace  will  I  both  lay  me  down 
and  sleep : 

For  thou,  Lord,  alone  makest  me 
dwell  in  safety. 

PSALil   8 

O  Lord,  our  Lord,  how  excellent 
is  thy  name  in  all  the  earth! 

Who  hast  set  thy  glory  upon  the 
heavens. 

Out  of  the  mouth  of  babes  and 
sucklings  hast  thou  established 
strength,  because  of  thine  adversa- 
ries, 

That  thou  mightest  still  the  ene- 
my and  the  avenger. 

When  I  consider  thy  heavens,  the 
work  of  thy  fingers. 

The  moon  and  the  stars,  which 
thou  hast  ordained; 

\Miat  is  man,  that  thou  art  mind- 
ful of  him? 

And  the  son  of  man,  that  thou 
visitest  him? 

For  thou  hast  made  him  but  little 
lower  than  God, 

And  crownest  him  with  glory  and 
honour. 

Thou  madest  him  to  have  domin- 
ion over  the  works  of  thy  hands ; 

Thou  hast  put  all  things  under  his 
feet: 

All  sheep  and  oxen,  yea,  and  the 
beasts  of  the  field ; 


The  fowl  of  the  air,  and  the  fish 
of  the  sea,  whatsoever  passeth 
through  the  paths  of  the  seas. 

0  Lord,  our  Lord, 

How  excellent  is  thy  name  in  all 
the  earth! 

SELECTIOX  3 

THE  SECOND  DAY 

MOEXIXG    WORSHIP 

Psalm  9 

1  WILL  give  thanks  unto  the  Lord 
with  my  whole  heart ; 

I  will  shew  forth  all  thy  marvel- 
lous works. 

I  will  be  glad  and  exult  in  thee : 

I  will  sing  praise  to  thy  name,  O 
thou  Most  High. 

^^'he^  mine  enemies  turn  back. 

They  stumble  and  perish  at  thy 
presence. 

For  thou  hast  maintained  my 
right  and  my  cause ; 

Thou  satest  in  the  throne  judging 
righteously. 

Thou  hast  rebuked  the  nations, 
thou  hast  destroyed  the  wicked. 

Thou  hast  blotted  out  their  name 
for  ever  and  ever. 

The  enemy  are  come  to  an  end, 
they  are  desolate  for  ever ; 

And  the  cities  which  thou  hast 
overthrown,  their  very  memorial  is 
perished. 

But  the  Lord  sitteth  as  king  for 
ever : 

He  hath  prepared  his  throne  for 
judgement. 


Selection  4 


Ubc  psalter 


And  he  shall  judge  the  world  in 
righteousness, 

He  shall  minister  judgement  to 
the  peoples  in  uprightness. 

The  Lord  also  will  be  a  high 
tower  for  the  oppressed, 

A  high  tower  in  times  of  trouble; 

And  they  that  know  thy  name  will 
put  their  trust  in  thee; 

For  thou,  Lord,  hast  not  forsaken 
them  that  seek  thee. 

Sing  praises  to  the  Lord,  which 
dwelleth  in  Zion: 

Declare  among  the  peoples  his 
doings. 

For  he  that  maketh  inquisitior' 
for  blood  remembereth  them : 

He  forgetteth  not  the  cry  of  the 
poor. 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  Lord  ; 
behold  my  affliction  which  I  suffer 
of  them  that  hate  me, 

Thou  that  liftest  me  up  from  the 
gates  of  death; 

That  I  may  shew  forth  all  thy 
praise : 

In  the  gates  of  the  daughter  of 
Zion  I  will  rejoice  in  thy  salvation. 

The  nations  are  sunk  down  in  the 
pit  that  they  made : 

In  the  net  which  they  hid  is  their 
own  foot  taken. 

The  Lord  hath  made  himself 
known,  he  hath  executed  judgment : 

The  wicked  is  snared  in  the  work 
of  his  own  hands. 

The  wicked  shall  return  to  Shcol, 

Even  all  the  nations  that  forget 
God. 


For  the  needy  shall  not  alway  be 
forgotten, 

Nor  the  expectation  of  the  poor 
perish  for  ever. 

Arise,  O  Lord  ;  let  not  man  pre- 
vail: 

Let  the  nations  be  judged  in  thy 
sight. 

Put  them  in  fear,  O  Lord: 

Let  the  nations  know  themselves 
to  be  but  men. 

SELECTION  4 

THE  SECOND  DAY 
EVENING    WORSHIP 

PSAI.M    10 

Why  standest  thou  afar  oft",  O 
Lord? 

Why  hidest  thou  thyself  in  times 
of  trouble? 

Li  the  pride  of  the  wicked  the 
poor  is  hotly  pursued  ; 

They  are  taken  in  the  devices  that 
they  have  imagined. 

For  the  wicked  boasteth  of  his 
heart's  desire. 

And  the  covetous  renounceth, 
yea,   contemneth  the   Lord. 

The  wicked,  in  the  pride  of  his 
countenance,  saith,  He  will  not  re- 
quire it. 

All  his  thoughts  are,  There  is  no 
God. 

His  ways  are  firm  at  all  times; 

Thy  judgements  are  far  above  out 
of  his  sight:  as  for  all  his  adversa- 
ries, he  puffeth  at  them. 

He  saith  in  his  heart,  I  shall  not 
be  moved : 


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Selection  4 


To  all  generations  I  shall  not  be 
in  adversity. 

His  mouth  is  full  of  cursing  and 
deceit  and  oppression: 

Under  his  tongue  is  mischief  and 
iniquity. 

He  sitteth  in  the  lurking  places  of 
the  villages : 

In  the  covert  places  doth  he  mur- 
der the  innocent: 

His  eyes  are  privily  set  against 
the  helpless. 

He  lurketh  in  the  covert  as  a  lion 
in  his  den: 

He  lieth  in  wait  to  catch  the  poor : 

He  doth  catch  the  poor,  when  he 
draweth  him  in  his  net. 

He  croucheth,  he  boweth  down, 

And  the  helpless  fall  by  his  strong 
ones. 

He  saith  in  his  heart,  God  hath 
forgotten : 

He  hideth  his  face ;  he  will  never 
see  it. 

Arise,  O  Lord;  O  God,  lift  up 
thine  hand : 

Forget  not  the  poor. 

Wherefore  doth  the  wicked  con- 
temn God, 

And  say  in  his  heart,  Thou  wilt 
not  require  it? 

Thou  hast  seen  it : 

For  thou  beholdest  mischief  and 
spite,  to  take  it  into  thy  hand: 

The  helpless  committeth  himself 
unto  thee ; 

Thou  hast  been  the  helper  of  the 
fatherless. 


Break  thou  the  arm  of  the 
wicked ; 

And  as  for  the  evil  man,  seek  out 
his  wickedness  till  thou  find  none. 

The  Lord  is  King  for  ever  and 
ever : 

The  nations  are  perished  out  of 
his  land. 

Lord,  thou  hast  heard  the  desire 
of  the  meek : 

Thou  wilt  prepare  their  heart, 
thou  wilt  cause  thine  ear  to  hear: 

To  judge  the  fatherless  and  the 
oppressed, 

That  man  which  is  of  the  earth 
may  be  terrible  no  more. 

Psalm  11:1-;3,  4-7 

In  the  Lord  put  I  my  trust : 
How  say  ye  to  m.y  soul,  Flee  as 
a  bird  to  your  mountain? 

For,  lo,  the  wicked  bend  the  bow, 
They    make    ready    their    arrow 
upon  the  string,  that  they  may  shoot 
in  darkness  at  the  upright  in  heart. 
The  Lord  is  in  his  holy  temple, 
The  Lord,  his  throne  is  in  heav- 
en; 

His  eyes  behold,  his  eyelids  try, 
the  children  of  men. 

The  Lord  trieth  the  righteous: 

But  the  wicked  and  him  that 
loveth  violence  his  soul  hateth. 

Upon  the  wicked  he  shall  rain 
snares ; 

Fire  and  brimstone  and  burning 
wind  shall  be  the  portion  of  their 
cup. 


Selection  5 


U\)c  psalter 


For  the  Lord  is  righteous; 

He  loveth  righteousness : 

The  upright  shall  behold  his  face. 

SELECTION  5 

THE  THIRD  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  14 

The  fool  hath  said  in  his  heart, 
There  is  no  God. 

They  are  corrupt,  they  have  done 
abominable  works:  there  is  none 
that  doeth  good. 

The  Lord  looked  down  from 
heaven  upon  the  children  of  men, 

To  see  if  there  were  any  that  did 
understand,  that  did  seek  after  God. 

They  are  all  gone  aside ;  they  are 
together  become  filthy; 

There  is  none  that  doeth  good, 
no,  not  one. 

Have  all  the  workers  of  iniquity 
no  knowledge? 

Who  eat  up  my  people  as  they 
eat  bread,  and  call  not  upon  the 
Lord. 

There  were  they  in  great  fear: 

For  God  is  in  the  generation  of 
the  righteous. 

Ye  put  to  shame  the  counsel  of 
the  poor, 

Because  the  Lord  is  his  refuge. 
Oh   that   the   salvation   of   Israel 
were  come  out  of  Zion ! 

When  the  Lord  bringeth  back  the 
captivity  of  his  people,  then  shall 
Jacob  rejoice,  and  Israel  shall  be 
glad. 


Psalm  15 

Lord,  who  shall  sojourn  in  thy 
tabernacle  ? 

Who  shall  dwell  in  thy  holy  hill? 

He  that  walketh  uprightly,  and 
worketh  righteousness, 

And  speaketh  truth  in  his  heart. 

He  that  slandereth  not  with  his 
tongue, 

Nor  doeth  evil  to  his  friend,  nor 
taketh  up  a  reproach  against  his 
neighbour. 

In  whose  eyes  a  reprobate  is  de- 
spised ; 

But  he  honoureth  them  that  fear 
the  Lord. 

He  that  sw^eareth  to  his  own  hurt, 
and  changeth  not. 

He  that  putteth  not  out  his 
money  to  usury. 

Nor  taketh  reward  against  the 
innocent. 

He  that  doeth  these  things  shall 
never  be  moved. 

Psalm  16 

Preserve  me,  O  God :  for  in  thee 
do  I  put  my  trust. 

I  have  said  unto  the  Lord,  Thou 
art  my  Lord:  I  have  no  good  be- 
yond thee. 

As  for  the  saints  that  are  in  the 
earth, 

They  are  the  excellent  in  whom 
is  all  my  delight. 

Their  sorrows  shall  be  multiplied 
that  exchange  the  Lord  for  another 
god: 


Zbc  psalter 


Selection  6 


Their  drink  offerings  of  bood 
will  I  not  offer,  nor  take  their  names 
upon  my  lips. 

The  Lord  is  the  portion  of  mine 
inheritance  and  of  my  cup : 

Thou  maintainest  my  lot. 

The  lines  are  fallen  unto  me  in 
pleasant  places ; 

Yea,  I  have  a  goodly  heritage. 

I  will  bless  the  Lord,  who  hath 
given  me  counsel : 

Yea,  my  reins  instruct  me  in  the 
night  seasons. 

I  have  set  the  Lord  always  before 
me: 

Because  he  is  at  my  right  hand, 
I  shall  not  be  moved. 

Therefore  my  heart  is  glad,  and 
my  glory  rejoiceth : 

My  flesh  also  shall  dwell  in 
safety. 

For  thou  wilt  not  leave  my  soul 
to  Sheol; 

Neither  wilt  thou  suffer  thine 
holy  one  to  see  corruption. 

Thou  wilt  shew  me  the  path  of 
hfe: 

In  thy  presence  is  fulness  of  joy: 
in  thy  right  hand  there  are  pleas- 
ures for  evermore. 

SELECTION  6 

THE  THIRD  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  18:1-39 

I  LOVE  thee,  O  Lord,  my  strength. 
The    Lord   is   my   rock,   and    my 
fortress,  and  my  deliverer; 


My  God,  my  strong  rock,  in  him 
will  I  trust ; 

My  shield,  and  the  horn  of  my 
salvation,  my  high  tower. 

I  will  call  upon  the  Lord,  who  is 
worthy  to  be  praised  : 

So  shall  I  be  saved  from  mine  en- 
emies. 

The  cords  of  death  compassed 
me, 

And  the  floods  of  ungodliness 
made  me  afraid. 

The  cords  of  Sheol  were  round 
about  me : 

The  snares  of  death  came  upon 
me. 

In  my  distress  I  called  upon  the 
Lord, 

And  cried  unto  my  God: 

He  heard  my  voice  out  of  his 
temple, 

And  my  cry  before  him  came  into 
his  ears. 

Then  the  earth  shook  and  trem- 
bled, 

The  foundations  also  of  the 
mountains  moved  and  were  shaken, 
because  he  was  wroth. 

There  went  up  a  smoke  out  of 
his  nostrils,  and  fire  out  of  his 
mouth  devoured : 

Coals  were  kindled  by  it. 

He  bowed  the  heavens  also,  and 
came  down ; 

And  thick  darkness  was  under  his 
feet. 

And  he  rode  upon  a  cherub,  and 
did  fly: 


Selection  6 


Ube  psalter 


Yea,  he  flew  swiftly  upon  the 
wings  of  the  wind. 

He  made  darkness  his  hiding 
place,  his  pavilion  round  about  him ; 

Darkness  of  waters,  thick  clouds 
of  the  skies. 

At  the  brightness  before  him  his 
thick  clouds  passed, 

Hailstones  and  coals  of  fire. 

The  Lord  also  thundered  in  the 
heavens, 

And  the  Most  High  uttered  his 
voice;  hailstones  and  coals  of  fire. 

And  he  sent  out  his  arrows,  and 
scattered  them ; 

Yea,  lightnings  manifold,  and  dis- 
comfited them. 

Then  the  channels  of  waters  ap- 
peared. 

And  the  foundations  of  the  world 
were  laid  bare. 

At  thy  rebuke,  O  Lord, 

At  the  blast  of  the  breath  of  thy 
nostrils. 

He  sent  from  on  high,  he  took 
me; 

He  drew  me  out  of  many  waters. 

He  delivered  me  from  my  strong 
enemy, 

And  from  them  that  hated  me, 
for  they  were  too  mighty  for  me. 

They  came  upon  me  in  the  day  of 
my  calamity : 

But  the  Lord  was  my  stay. 

He  brought  me  forth  also  into  a 
large  place ; 

He  delivered  me,  because  he  de- 
lighted in  me. 


The  Lord  rewarded  me  according 
to  my  righteousness ; 

According  to  the  cleanness  of  my 
hands  hath  he   recompensed  me. 

For  I  have  kept  the  ways  of  the 
Lord, 

And  have  not  wickedly  departed 
from  my  God. 

For  all  his  judgments  were  before 
me, 

And  I  put  not  away  his  statutes 
from  me. 

I  was  also  perfect  with  him, 

And  I  kept  myself  from  mine  in- 
iquity. 

Therefore  hath  the  Lord  recom- 
pensed me  according  to  my  right- 
eousness, 

According  to  the  cleanness  of  my 
hands  in  his  eyesight. 

Witli  the  merciful  thou  w^ilt  shew 
thyself  merciful; 

With  the  perfect  man  thou  wilt 
shew  thyself  perfect ; 

With  the  pure  thou  wilt  shew  thy- 
self pure; 

And  with  the  perverse  thou  wilt 
shew  thyself  froward. 

For  thou  wilt  save  the  afflicted 
people ; 

But  the  haughty  eyes  thou  wilt 
bring  down. 

For  thou  wilt  light  my  lamp : 

The  Lord  my  God  will  lighten  my 
darkness. 

For  by  thee  I  run  upon  a  troop ; 

And  by  my  God  do  I  leap  over  a 
wall. 


8 


Ube  ©Salter 


Selection  7 


As  for  God,  his  way  is  perfect : 
the  word  of  the  Lord  is  tried ; 

He  is  a  shield  unto  all  them  that 
trust  in  him. 

For  who  is  God,  save  the  Lord? 

And  who  is  a  rock,  beside  our 
God? 

The  God  that  girdeth  me  with 
strength, 

And  maketh  my  way  perfect. 

He  maketh  my  feet  like  hinds' 
feet: 

And  setteth  me  upon  my  high 
places. 

He  teacheth  my  hands  to  war; 

So  that  mine  arms  do  bend  a  bow 
of  brass. 

Thou  hast  also  given  me  the 
shield  of  thy  salvation: 

And  thy  right  hand  hath  holden 
me  up,  and  thy  gentleness  hath 
made  me  great. 

Thou  hast  enlarged  my  steps  un- 
der me, 

And  my  feet  have  not  slipped. 

I  will  pursue  mine  enemies,  and 
overtake  them : 

Neither  will  I  turn  again  till  they 
are  consumed. 

I  will  smite  them  through  that 
they  shall  not  be  able  to  rise : 

They  shall  fall  under  my  feet. 

For  thou  hast  girded  me  with 
strength  unto  the  battle : 

Thou  hast  subdued  under  me 
those  that  rose  up  against  me. 


SELECTION  7 

THE  FOURTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  19 

The  heavens  declare  the  glory  of 
God ; 

And  the  firmament  sheweth  his 
handy-work. 

Day  unto  day  uttereth  speech, 

And  night  unto  night  sheweth 
knowledge. 

There  is  no  speech  nor  language ; 

Their  voice  cannot  be  heard. 

Their  line  is  gone  out  through  all 
the  earth. 

And  their  v/ords  to  the  end  of  the 
world. 

In  them  hath  he  set  a  tabernacle 
for  the  sun, 

Which  is  as  a  bridegroom  coming 
out  of  his  chamber. 

And  rejoiceth  as  a  strong  man  to 
run  his  course. 

His  going  forth  is  from  the  end 
of  the  heaven. 

And  his  circuit  unto  the  ends  of 
it: 

And  there  is  nothing  hid  from 
the  heat  thereof. 

The  law  of  the  Lord  is  perfect, 
restoring  the  soul : 

The  testimony  of  the  Lord  is  sure, 
making  wise  the  simple. 

The  precepts  of  the  Lord  are 
right,  rejoicing  the  heart: 

The  commandment  of  the  Lord  is 
pure,  enlightening  the  eyes. 


Selection  8 


Ubc  psalter 


The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  clean,  en- 
during for  ever : 

The  judgements  of  the  Lord  are 
true,  and  righteous  altogether. 

More  to  be  desired  are  they  than 
gold,  yea,  than  much  fine  gold: 

Sweeter  also  than  honey  and  the 
honeycomb. 

Moreover  by  them  is  thy  servant 
warned : 

In  keeping  of  them  there  is  great 
reward. 

Who  can  discern  his  errors? 

Clear  thou  me  from  hidden  faults. 

Keep  back  thy  servant  also  from 
presumptuous  sins; 

Let  them  not  have  dominion  over 
me: 

Then  shall  I  be  perfect. 

And  I  shall  be  clear  from  great 
transgression. 

Let  the  words  of  my  mouth  and 
the  meditation  of  my  heart  be  ac- 
ceptable in  thy  sight, 

O  Lord,  my  rock,  and  my  re- 
deemer. 

Psalm  20 

The  Lord  answer  thee  in  the  day 
of  trouble; 

The  name  of  the  God  of  Jacob  set 
thee  up  on  high; 

Send  thee  help  from  the  sanctu- 
ary, 

And  strengthen  thee  out  of  Zion; 

Remember  all  thy  ofiferings. 

And  accept  thy  burnt  sacrifice ; 

Grant  thee  thy  heart's  desire. 

And  fulfil  all  thy  counsel. 


We  will  triumph  in  thy  victory, 

And  in  the  name  of  our  God  we 
will  set  up  our  banners: 

The  Lord  fulfil  all  thy  petitions. 

Now  know  I  that  the  Lord  saveth 
his  anointed; 

He  will  answer  him  from  his  holy 
heaven 

With  the  saving  strength  of  his 
right  hand. 

Some  trust  in  chariots,  and  some 
in  horses : 

But  we  will  make  mention  of  the 
name  of  the  Lord  our  God. 

They  are  bowed  down  and  fallen : 

But  we  are  risen,  and  stand  up- 
right. 

Save,  Lord: 

Let  the  King  answer  us  when  we 
call. 

SELECTION  8 

THE  FOURTH  DAY 
EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  22:1-28 

My  God,  my  God,  why  hast  thou 
forsaken  me? 

Why  art  thou  so  far  from  helping 
me,  and  from  the  words  of  my  roar- 
ing? 

O  my  God,  I  cry  in  the  day-time, 
but  thou  answerest  not; 

And  in  the  night  season,  and  am 
not  silent. 

But  thou  art  holy, 

O  thou  that  inhabitest  the  praises 
of  Israel. 

Our  fathers  trusted  in  thee : 


10 


Ube  ipsalter 


Selection  8 


They  trusted,  and  thou  didst  de- 
liver them. 

They  cried  unto  thee,  and  were 
deHvered : 

They  trusted  in  thee,  and  were 
not  ashamed. 

But  I  am  a  worm,  and  no  man ; 

A  reproach  of  men,  and  despised 
of  the  people. 

All  they  that  see  me  laugh  me  to 
scorn : 

They  shoot  out  the  lip,  they  shake 
the  head,  saying, 

Commit  thyself  unto  the  Lord; 
let  him  deliver  him : 

Let  him  deliver  him,  seeing  he 
delighteth  in  him. 

But  thou  art  he  that  took  me  out 
of  the  womb: 

Thou  didst  make  me  trust  when 
I  was  upon  my  mother's  breasts. 

I  was  cast  upon  thee  from  the 
womb : 

Thou  art  my  God  since  my  mother 
bare  me. 

Be  not  far  from  me ;  for  trouble 
is  near; 

For  there  is  none  to  help. 

Many  bulls  have  compassed  me : 
strong  bulls  of  Bashan  have  beset 
me  round. 

They  gape  upon  me  with  their 
mouth,  as  a  ravening  and  a  roaring 
lion. 

I  am  poured  out  like  water, 

And  all  my  bones  are  out  of  joint : 

My  heart  is  like  wax ; 


It  is  melted  in  the  midst  of  my 
bowels. 

My  strength  is  dried  up  like  a  pot- 
sherd ; 

And  my  tongue  cleaveth  to  my 
jaws ;  and  thou  hast  brought  me 
into  the  dust  of  death. 

For  dogs  have  compassed  me : 

The  assembly  of  evil-doers  have 
inclosed  me ; 

They  pierced  my  hands  and  my 
feet. 

I  may  tell  all  my  bones ;  they  look 
and  stare  upon  me: 

They  part  my  garments  among 
them, 

And  upon  my  vesture  do  they 
cast  lots. 

But  be  not  thou  far  ofif,  O  Lord  ; 

0  thou  my  succour,  haste  thee  to 
help  me. 

Deliver  my  soul  from  the  sword ; 

My  darling  from  the  power  of  the 
dog. 

Save  me  from  the  lion's  mouth  ; 

Yea,  from  the  horns  of  the  wild- 
oxen  thou  hast  answered  me. 

1  will  declare  thy  name  unto  my 
brethren : 

In  the  midst  of  the  congregation 
will  I  praise  thee. 

Ye  that  fear  the  Lord,  praise 
him ; 

All  ye  the  seed  of  Jacob,  glorify 
him; 

And  stand  in  awe  of  him,  all  ye 
the  seed  of  Israel. 


II 


Selection  9 


Ube  psalter 


For  he  hath  not  despised  nor  ab- 
horred the  affliction  of  the  afflicted; 

Neither  hath  he  hid  his  face  from 
him ; 

But  when  he  cried  unto  him,  he 
heard. 

Of  thee  Cometh  my  praise  in  the 
great  congregation: 

I  will  pay  my  vows  before  them 
that  fear  him. 

The  meek  shall  eat  and  be  satis- 
fied: 

They  shall  praise  the  Lord  that 
seek  after  him :  their  heart  shall  live 
for  ever. 

All  the  ends  of  the  earth  shall  re- 
member and  turn  unto  the  Lord: 

And  all  the  kindreds  of  the  na- 
tions shall  worship  before  him. 

For  the  kingdom  is  the  Lord's  : 

And  he  is  the  ruler  over  the  na- 
tions. 

SELECTION  9 

THE  FIFTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  23 

The  Lord  is  my  shepherd ; 

I  shall  not  want. 

He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in 
green  pastures : 

He  leadeth  me  beside  the  still 
waters. 

He  restoreth  my  soul : 

He  guideth  me  in  the  paths  of 
righteousness  for  his  name's  sake. 

Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the 


valley  of  the  shadow  of  death,  I 
will  fear  no  evil ; 

For  thou  art  with  me:  Thy  rod 
and  thy  staff,  they  comfort  me. 

Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me 
in  the  presence  of  mine  enemies: 

Thou  hast  anointed  my  head  with 
oil;  my  cup  runneth  over. 

Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall 
follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life : 

And  I  will  dwell  in  the  house  of 
the  Lord  for  ever. 

Psalm  24 

The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the 
fulness  thereof; 

The  world,  and  they  that  dwell 
therein. 

For  he  hath  founded  it  upon  the 
seas, 

And  established  it  upon  the  floods. 

Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  of 
the  Lord? 

And  who  shall  stand  in  his  holy 
place? 

He  that  hath  clean  hands,  and  a 
pure  heart ; 

Who  hath  not  lifted  up  his  soul 
unto  vanity,  and  hath  not  sworn 
deceitfully. 

He  shall  receive  a  blessing  from 
the  Lord, 

And  righteousness  from  the  God 
of  his  salvation. 

This  is  the  generation  of  them 
that  seek  after  him, 

That  seek  thy  face,  O  God  of  Ja- 
cob. 


12 


Ube  psaltei: 


Selection  lo 


Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates; 

And  be  ye  lift  up,  ye  everlasting 
doors : 

And  the  King  of  glory  shall  come 
in. 

Who  is  the  King  of  glory? 

The  Lord  strong  and  mighty, 

The  Lord  mighty  in  battle. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates; 

Yea,  lift  them  up,  ye  everlasting 
doors : 

And  the  King  of  glory  shall  come 
in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  glory? 

The  Lord  of  hosts, 

He  is  the  King  of  glory. 

SELECTION  10 

THE  FIFTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  25 

Unto  thee,  O  Lord,  do  I  lift  up 
my  soul. 

O  my  God,  in  thee  have  I  trusted, 

Let  me  not  be  ashamed; 

Let  not  mine  enemies  triumph 
over  me. 

Yea,  none  that  wait  on  thee  shall 
be  ashamed : 

They  shall  be  ashamed  that  deal 
treacherously  without  cause. 

Shew  me  thy  ways,  O  Lord  ; 
teach  me  thy  path's. 

Guide  me  in  thy  truth,  and  teach 
me; 

For  thou  art  the  God  of  my  sal- 
vation ; 

On  thee  do  I  wait  all  the  day. 


Remember,  O  Lord,  thy  tender 
mercies  and  thy  lovingkindnesses : 
for  they  have  been  ever  of  old. 

Remember  not  the  sins  of  my 
youth,  nor  my  transgressions: 

According  to  thy  lovingkindness 
remember  thou  me. 

For  thy  goodness'  sake,  O  Lord. 

Good  and  upright  is  the  Lord  : 

Therefore  will  he  instruct  sinners 
in  the  way. 

The  meek  will  he  guide  in  justice ; 

And  the  meek  will  he  teach  his 
way. 

All  the  paths  of  the  Lord  are  lov- 
ingkindness and  truth  unto  such  as 
keep  his  covenant  and  his  testimo- 
nies. 

For  thy  name's  sake,  O  Lord, 
pardon  mine  iniquity,  for  it  is  great. 

What  man  is  he  that  feareth  the 
Lord? 

Him  shall  he  instruct  in  the  way 
that  he  shall  choose. 

His  soul  shall  dwell  at  ease; 

And  his  seed  shall  inherit  the 
land. 

The  secret  of  the  Lord  is  with 
them  that  fear  him 

And  he  will  shew  them  his  cov- 
enant. 

Mine  eyes  are  ever  toward  the 
Lord  ; 

For  he  shall  pluck  my  feet  out  of 
the  net. 

Turn  thee  unto  me,  and  have 
mercy  upon  me ; 

For  I  am  desolate  and  afflicted. 


Selection  ii 


Ube  psaltet 


The  troubles  of  my  heart  are  en- 
larged : 

O  bring  thou  me  out  of  my  dis- 
tresses. 

Consider  mine  affliction  and  my 
travail ; 

And  forgive  all  my  sins. 

Consider  mine  enemies,  for  they 
are  many ; 

And  they  hate  me  with  cruel 
hatred. 

O  keep  my  soul,  and  deliver  me : 

Let  me  not  be  ashamed,  for  I  put 
my  trust  in  thee. 

Let  integrity  and  uprightness  pre- 
serve me,  for  I  wait  on  thee. 

Redeem  Israel,  O  God,  out  of  all 
his  troubles. 

SELECTION  11 

THE  SIXTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  27 

The  Lord  is  my  light  and  my  sal- 
vation; whom  shall  I  fear? 

The  Lord  is  the  strength  of  my 
life;  of  whom  shall  I  be  afraid? 

When  evil-doers  came  upon  me  to 
eat  up  my  flesh, 

Even  mine  adversaries  and  my 
foes,  they  stumbled  and  fell. 

Though  an  host  should  encamp 
against  me,  my  heart  shall  not  fear : 

Though  war  should  rise  against 
me,  even  then  will  I  be  confident. 

One  thing  have  I  asked  of  the 
Lord, 

That  will  I  seek  after; 


That  I  may  dwell  in  the  house  of 
the  Lord  all  the  days  of  my  life. 

To  behold  the  beauty  of  the  Lord, 
and  to  inquire  in  his  temple. 

For  in  the  day  of  trouble  he  shall 
keep  me  secretly  in  his  pavilion: 

In  the  covert  of  his  tabernacle 
shall  he  hide  me; 

He  shall  lift  me  up  upon  a  rock. 

And  now  shall  mine  head  be  lifted 
up  above  mine  enemies  round  about 
me; 

And  I  will  offer  in  his  tabernacle 
sacrifices  of  joy; 

I  will  sing,  yea,  I  will  sing  praises 
unto  the  Lord. 

Hear,  O  Lord,  when  I  cry  with 
my  voice : 

Have  mercy  also  upon  me,  and 
answer  me. 

When  thou  saidst.  Seek  ye  my 
face; 

My  heart  said  unto  thee.  Thy 
face,  Lord,  will  I  seek. 

Hide  not  thy   face   from  me ; 

Put  not  thy  servant  away  in  an- 
ger: 

Thou  hast  been  my  help ; 

Cast  me  not  off,  neither  forsake 
me,  O  God  of  my  salvation. 

For  my  father  and  my  mother 
have  forsaken  me. 

But  the  Lord  will  take  me  up. 

Teach  me  thy  way,  O  Lord; 

And  lead  me  in  a  plain  path,  be- 
cause of  mine  enemies. 

Deliver  me  not  over  unto  the  will 
of  mine  adversaries: 


14 


trbe  lC>salter 


Selection  I2 


For  false  witnesses  are  risen  up 
against  me,  and  such  as  breathe  out 
cruelty. 

I  had  fainted,  unless  I  had  be- 
lieved to  see  the  goodness  of  the 
Lord  in  the  land  of  the  living. 

Wait  on  the  Lord: 

Be  strong,  and  let  thine  heart  take 
courage ; 

Yea,  wait  thou  on  the  Lord. 

Psalm  -29 

Give  uulo  the  Lord,  O  ye  sons  of 
the  mighty. 

Give  unto  the  Lord  glory  and 
strength. 

Give  unto  the  Lord  the  glory  due 
unto  his  name; 

Worship  the  Lord  in  the  beauty 
of  holiness. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  is  upon  the 
waters : 

The  God  of  glory  thundereth. 

Even  the  Lord  upon  many  wa- 
ters. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  is  power- 
ful; 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  is  full  of 
majesty. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  breaketh 
the  cedars; 

Yea,  the  Lord  breaketh  in  pieces 
the  cedars  of  Lebanon. 

He  maketh  them  also  to  skip  like 
a  calf; 

Lebanon  and  Sirion  like  a  young 
wild-ox. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  cleaveth 
the  flames  of  fire. 


The  voice  of  the  Lord  shaketh 
the  wilderness ; 

The  Lord  shaketh  the  wilderness 
of  Kadesh. 

The  voice  of  the  Lord  maketh  the 
hinds  to  calve,  and  strippeth  the  for- 
ests bare : 

And  in  his  temple  every  thing 
saith.  Glory. 

The  Lord  sat  as  king  at  the 
Flood ; 

Yea,  the  Lord  sitteth  as  king  for 
ever. 

The  Lord  will  give  strength  unto 
his  people ; 

The  Lord  will  bless  his  people 
with  peace. 

SELECTION  12 

THE  SIXTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  31 

In  thee,  O  Lord,  do  I  put  my 
trust ;  let  me  never  be  ashamed : 

Deliver  me  in  thy  righteousness. 

Bow  down  thine  ear  unto  me;  de- 
liver me  speedily : 

Be  thou  to  me  a  strong  rock,  an 
house  of  defence  to  save  me. 

For  thou  art  my  rock  and  my 
fortress ; 

Therefore  for  thy  name's  sake 
lead  me  and  guide  me. 

Pluck  me  out  of  the  net  that  they 
have  laid  privily  for  me ; 

For  thou  art  my  strong  hold. 

Into  thine  hand  I  commend  my 
spirit  : 


15 


Selection  12 


Ube  ipsalter 


Thou  hast  redeemed  me,  O  Lord, 
thou  God  of  truth. 

I  hate  them  that  regard  lying  van- 
ities: 

But  I  trust  in  the  Lord. 

I  will  be  glad  and  rejoice  in  thy 
mercy :  for  thou  hast  seen  my  afflic- 
tion; 

Thou  hast  known  my  soul  in  ad- 
versities : 

And  thou  hast  not  shut  me  up 
into  the  hand  of  the  enemy; 

Thou  hast  set  my  feet  in  a  large 
place. 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  Lord, 
for  I  am  in  distress : 

Mine  eye  wasteth  away  with 
grief,  yea,  my  soul  and  my  body. 

For  my  life  is  spent  with  sorrow, 
and  my  years  with  sighing: 

My  strength  faileth  because  of 
mine  iniquity,  and  my  bones  are 
wasted  away. 

Because  of  all  mine  adversaries  I 
am  become  a  reproach, 

Yea,  unto  my  neighbours  exceed- 
ingly, and  a  fear  to  mine  acquain- 
tance: 

They  that  did  see  me  without  fled 
from  me. 

I  am  forgotten  as  a  dead  man  out 
of  mind:  I  am  like  a  broken  vessel. 

For  I  have  heard  the  defaming  of 
many, 

Terror  on  every  side: 

While  they  took  counsel  together 
against  me, 

They  devised  to  take  away  my 
life. 


But  I  trusted  in  thee,  O  Lord: 

I  said,  Thou  art  my  God. 

My  times  are  in  thy  hand : 

Deliver  me  from  the  hand  of  mine 
enemies,  and  from  them  that  perse- 
cute me. 

Make  thy  face  to  shine  upon  thy 
servant : 

Save  me  in  thy  lovingkindness. 

Let  me  not  be  ashamed,  O  Lord; 
for  I  have  called  upon  thee : 

Let  the  wicked  be  ashamed,  let 
them  be  silent  in  Sheol. 

Let  the  lying  lips  be  dumb ; 

Which  speak  against  the  right- 
eous insolently  with  pride  and  con- 
tempt. 

Oh  how  great  is  thy  goodness, 
which  thou  hast  laid  up  for  them 
that  fear  thee, 

Which  thou  hast  wrought  for 
them  that  put  their  trust  in  thee, 
before  the  sons  of  men! 

In  the  covert  of  thy  presence  shalt 
thou  hide  them  from  the  plottings 
of  man: 

Thou  shalt  keep  them  secretly  in 
a  pavilion  from  the  strife  of 
tongues. 

Blessed  be  the  Lord: 

For  he  hath  shewed  me  his  mar- 
vellous lovingkindness  in  a  strong 
city. 

As  for  me,  I  said  in  my  alarm,  I 
am  cut  off  from  before  thine  eyes: 

Nevertheless  thou  heardest  the 
voice  of  my  supplications  when  I 
cried   unto   thee. 

O  love  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  saints : 


i6 


XTbe  psalter 


Selection   13 


The  Lord  preserveth  the  faithful, 
And     plentifully     rewardeth     the 

proud  doer. 

Be  strong,  and  let  your  heart  take 

courage,    all   ye   that   wait    for   the 

Lord. 

SELECTION  13 

THE  SEVENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  32 

Blessed  is  he  whose  transgres- 
sion is  forgiven, 

Whose  sin  is  covered. 

Blessed  is  the  man  unto  whom  the 
Lord  imputeth  not  iniquity, 

And  in  whose  spirit  there  is  no 
guile. 

When  I  kept  silence,  my  bones 
waxed  old 

Through  my  roaring  all  the  day 
long. 

For  day  and  night  thy  hand  was 
heavy  upon  me : 

My  moisture  was  changed  as  with 
the  drought  of  summer. 

I  acknowledged  my  sin  unto  thee, 

And  mine  iniquity  have  I  not  hid : 

I  said,  I  will  confess  my  trans- 
gressions unto  the  Lord  ; 

And  thou  forgavest  the  iniquity 
of  my  sin. 

For  this  let  eveiy  one  that  is  god- 
ly pray  unto  thee  in  a  time  when 
thou  mayest  be  found : 

Surely  when  the  great  waters 
overflow  they  shall  not  reach  unto 
him. 


Thou  art  my  hiding  place ;  thou 
wilt  preserve  me   from  trouble ; 

Thou  wilt  compass  me  about  with 
songs   of  deliverance. 

I  will  instruct  thee  and  teach  thee 
in  the  way  which  thou  shalt  go : 

I  will  counsel  thee  with  mine  eye 
upon  thee. 

Be  ye  not  as  the  horse,  or  as  the 
mule,  which  have  no  understanding: 

Whose  trappings  must  be  bit  and 
bridle  to  hold  them  in. 

Many  sorrow^s  shall  be  to  the 
wacked : 

But  he  that  trusteth  in  the  Lord, 
mercy  shall  compass  him  about. 

Be  glad  in  the  Lord,  and  rejoice, 
ye  righteous : 

And  shout  for  joy,  all  ye  that  are 
upright  in  heart. 

SELECTION  14 

THE  SEVENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  33 

Rejoice  in  the  Lord,  O  ye  right- 
eous : 

Praise  is  comely  for  the  upright. 

Give  thanks  unto  the  Lord  with 
harp : 

Sing  praises  unto  him  with  the 
psaltery  of  ten  strings. 

Sing  unto  him  a  new  song ; 

Play  skilfully  with  a  loud  noise. 

For  the  word  of  the  Lord  is 
right  ; 

And  all  his  work  is  done  in  faith- 
fulness. 


17 


Selection  15 


Ube  psalter 


He  loveth  righteousness  and  jus- 
tice: 

The  earth  is  full  of  the  loving- 
kindness  of  the  Lord. 

By  the  word  of  the  Lord  were  the 
heavens  made ; 

And  all  the  host  of  them  by  the 
breath  of  his  mouth. 

He  gathereth  the  waters  of  the 
sea  together  as  an  heap: 

He  layeth  up  the  deeps  in  store- 
houses. 

Let  all  the  earth  fear  the  Lord: 

Let  all  the  inhabitants  of  the 
world  stand  in  awe  of  him. 

For  he  spake,  and  it  was  done ; 

He  commanded,  and  it  stood  fast. 

The  Lord  bringeth  the  counsel  of 
the  nations  to  nought: 

He  maketh  the  thoughts  of  the 
people  to  be  of  none  effect. 

The  counsel  of  the  Lord  standeth 
fast  for  ever, 

The  thoughts  of  his  heart  to  all 
generations. 

Blessed  is  the  nation  whose  God 
is  the  Lord; 

The  people  whom  he  hath  chosen 
for  his  own  inheritance. 

The  Lord  looketh  from  heaven; 
he  beholdeth  all  the  sons  of  men; 

From  the  place  of  his  habitation 
he  looketh  forth  upon  all  the  inhab- 
itants of  the  earth; 

He  that  fashioneth  the  hearts  of 
them  all, 

That  considereth  all  their  works. 


There  is  no  king  saved  by  the 
multitude  of  an  host : 

A  mighty  man  is  not  delivered  by 
great  strength. 

A  horse  is  a  vain  thing  for  safety: 

Neither  shall  he  deliver  any  by 
his  great  power. 

Behold,  the  eye  of  the  Lord  is 
upon  them  that  fear  him, 

Upon  them  that  hope  in  his 
mercy ; 

To  deliver  their  soul  from  death, 

And  to  keep  them  alive  in  famine. 

Our  soul  hath  w^aited  for  the 
Lord: 

He  is  our  help  and  our  shield. 

For  our  heart  shall  rejoice  in  him, 
because  we  have  trusted  in  his  holy 
name. 

Let  thy  mercy,  O  Lord,  be  upon 
us,  according  as  we  have  hoped  in 
thee. 

SELECTION  15 

THE  EIGHTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  34 

I  WILL  bless  the  Lord  at  all  times : 
His  praise  shall  continually  be  in 
my  mouth. 

My  soul  shall  make  her  boast  in 
the  Lord  : 

The  meek  shall  hear  thereof,  and 
be  glad. 

O  magnify  the  Lord  with  me, 
And    let    us    exalt   his    name   to- 
gether. 


18 


Ubc  psaltec 


Selection  i6 


I  sought  the  Lord,  and  he  an- 
swered me, 

And  delivered  me  from  all  my 
fears. 

They  looked  unto  him,  and  were 
lightened : 

And  their  faces  shall  never  be 
confounded. 

This  poor  man  cried,  and  the 
Lord  heard  him  and  saved  him  out 
of  all  his  troubles. 

The  angel  of  the  Lord  encampeth 
round  about  them  that  fear  him, 
and  delivereth  them. 

O  taste  and  see  that  the  Lord  is 
good: 

Blessed  is  the  man  that  trusteth 
in  him. 

0  fear  the  Lord,  ye  his  saints : 
For  there  is  no  want  to  them  that 

fear  him. 

The  young  lions  do  lack,  and  suf- 
fer hunger : 

But  they  that  seek  the  Lord  shall 
not  want  any  good  thing. 

Come,  ye  children,  hearken  unto 
me: 

1  will  teach  you  the  fear  of  the 
Lord. 

What  man  is  he  that  desireth  life, 

And  loveth  many  days,  that  he 
may  see  good? 

Keep  thy  tongue  from  evil, 

And  thy  lips  from  speaking  guile. 

Depart  from  evil,  and  do  good ; 

Seek  peace,  and  pursue  it. 

The  eyes  of  the  LoRP  are  toward 
the  righteous, 


And  his  ears  are  open  unto  their 
cry. 

The  face  of  the  Lord  is  against 
them  that  do  evil, 

To  cut  off  the  remembrance  of 
them  from  the  earth. 

The  righteous  cried,  and  the  Lord 
heard. 

And  delivered  them  out  of  all 
their  troubles. 

The  Lord  is  nigh  unto  them  that 
are  of  a  broken  heart, 

And  saveth  such  as  be  of  a  con- 
trite spirit. 

Many  are  the  afflictions  of  the 
righteous : 

But  the  Lord  delivereth  him  out 
of  them  all. 

He  keepeth  all  his  bones : 

Not  one  of  them  is  broken. 

Evil  shall  slay  the  wicked : 

And  they  that  hate  the  righteous 
shall  be  condemned. 

The  Lord  redeemeth  the  soul  of 
his  servants : 

And  none  of  them  that  trust  in 
him  shall  be  condemned. 

SELECTION  16 

THE  EIGHTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  36:5-12 

Thy  lovingkindness,  O  Lord,  is 
in  the  heavens ; 

Thy  faithfulness  reacheth  unto 
the  skies. 

Thy  righteousness  is  like  the 
mountains  of  God; 


T9 


Selection  17 


XTbe  psalter 


Thy  judgements  are  a  great  deep : 
O  Lord,  thou  preservest  man  and 
beast. 

How  precious  is  thy  lovingkind- 
ness,  O  God ! 

And  the  children  of  men  take  ref- 
uge under  the  shadow  of  thy  wings. 

They  shall  be  abundantly  satisfied 
with  the  fatness  of  thy  house; 

And  thou  shalt  make  them  drink 
of  the  river  of  thy  pleasures. 

For  with  thee  is  the  fountain  of 
hfe: 

In  thy  light  shall  we  see  light. 

O  continue  thy  lovingkindness 
unto  them  that  know  thee; 

And  thy  righteousness  to  the  up- 
right in  heart. 

Let  not  the  foot  of  pride  come 
against  me, 

And  let  not  the  hand  of  the 
wicked  drive  me  away. 

There  are  the  workers  of  iniquity 
fallen : 

They  are  thrust  down,  and  shall 
not  be  able  to  rise. 

Psalm  37:1-7 

Fret  not  thyself  because  of  evil- 
doers, 

Neither  be  thou  envious  against 
them  that  work  unrighteousness. 

For  they  shall  soon  be  cut  down 
like  the  grass, 

And  wither  as  the  green  herb. 

Trust  in  the  Lord,  and  do  good ; 

Dwell  in  the  land,  and  feed  on  his 
faithfulness. 


Delight  thyself  also  in  the  Lord; 

And  he  shall  give  thee  the  desires 
of  thine  heart. 

Commit  thy  way  unto  the  Lord; 

Trust  also  in  him,  and  he  shall 
bring  it  to  pass. 

And  he  shall  make  thy  righteous- 
ness to  go  forth  as  the  light, 

And  thy  justice  as  the  noonday. 

Rest  in  the  Lord, 

And  wait  patiently  for  him. 

SELECTION  17 

THE  NINTH  DAY 
MORNING  WORSHIP 
Psalm  37:8-29;  35-37 

Fret  not  thyself  because  of  him 
who  prospereth  in  his  way, 

Because  of  the  man  who  bringeth 
wicked  devices  to  pass. 

Cease  from  anger,  and  forsake 
wrath : 

Fret  not  thyself,  it  tendeth  only 
to  evil-doing. 

For  evil-doers  shall  be  cut  off: 

But  those  that  wait  upon  the 
Lord,  they  shall  inherit  the  land. 

For  yet  a  little  while,  and  the 
wicked  shall  not  be : 

Yea,  thou  shalt  diligently  consid- 
er his  place,  and  he  shall  not  be. 

But  the  meek  shall  inherit  the 
land ; 

And  shall  delight  themselves  in 
the  abundance  of  peace. 

The  wicked  plotteth  against  the 
just. 


20 


Ubc  psalter 


Selection  17 


And  gnasheth  upon  him  with  his 
teeth. 

The  Lord  shall  laugh  at  him : 

For  he  seeth  that  his  day  is  com- 
ing. 

The  wicked  have  drawn  out  the 
sword, 

They  have  bent  their  bow; 

To  cast  down  the  poor  and  needy, 

To  slay  such  as  be  upright  in  the 
way: 

Their  sword  shall  enter  into  their 
own  heart. 

And  their  bows  shall  be  broken. 

Better  is  a  little  that  the  righteous 
hath 

Than  the  abundance  of  many 
wicked. 

For  the  arms  of  the  wicked  shall 
be  broken : 

But  the  Lord  upholdeth  the  right- 
eous. 

The  Lord  knoweth  the  days  of 
the  perfect: 

And  their  inheritance  shall  be  for 
ever. 

They  shall  not  be  ashamed  in  the 
time  of  evil: 

And  in  the  days  of  famine  they 
shall  be  satisfied. 

But  the  wicked  shall  perish, 

And  the  enemies  of  the  Lord  shall 
be  as  the  excellency  of  the  pas- 
tures : 

They  shall  consume ; 

In  smoke  shall  they  consume 
away. 


The  wicked  borroweth,  and  pay- 
eth  not  again : 

But  the  righteous  dealeth  gra- 
ciously, and  giveth. 

For  such  as  be  blessed  of  him  shall 
inherit  the  land ; 

And  they  that  be  cursed  of  him 
shall  be  cut  off. 

A  man's  goings  are  established  of 
the  Lord; 

And  he  delighteth  in  his  way. 

Though  he  fall,  he  shall  not  be 
utterly  cast  down : 

For  the  Lord  upholdeth  him  with 
his  hand. 

I  have  been  young,  and  now  am 
old; 

Yet  have  I  not  seen  the  righteous 
forsaken,  nor  his  seed  begging  their 
bread. 

All  the  day  long  he  dealeth  gra- 
ciously,  and  lendeth; 

And  his  seed  is  blessed. 

Depart  from  evil,  and  do  good ; 

And  dwell  for  evermore. 

For  the  Lord  loveth  justice. 

And  forsaketh  not  his  saints; 

They  are  preserved  for  ever : 

But  the  seed  of  the  wicked  shall 
be  cut  off. 

The  righteous  shall  inherit  the 
land. 

And  dwell  therein  for  ever. 

I  have  seen  the  wicked  in  great 
power. 

And  spreading  himself  like  a 
green  tree  in  its  native  soil. 


21 


Selection  18 


Ube  psalter 


But  I  passed  by,  and,  lo,  he  was 
not : 

Yea,  I  sought  him,  but  he  could 
not  be  found. 

Mark  the  perfect  man,  and  be- 
hold the  upright : 

For  the  latter  end  of  that  man  is 
peace. 

SELECTION  18 

THE  NINTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  39 

I  SAID,  I  will  take  heed  to  my 
ways,  that  I  sin  not  with  my  tongue : 

I  will  keep  my  mouth  with  a  bri- 
dle, while  the  wicked  is  before  me. 

I  was  dumb  with  silence, 

I  held  my  peace,  even  from  good ; 

And  my  sorrow  was  stirred. 

My  heart  was  hot  within  me; 

While  I  was  musing  the  fire  kin- 
dled: 

Then  spake  I  with  my  tongue: 

Lord,  make  me  to  know  mine 
end,  and  the  measure  of  my  days, 
what  it  is ; 

Let  me  know  how  frail  I  am. 

Behold,  thou  hast  made  my  days 
as  handbreadths ; 

And  mine  age  is  as  nothing  be- 
fore thee: 

Surely  every  man  at  his  best  es- 
tate is  altogether  vanity. 

Surely  every  man  walketh  in  a 
vain  shew: 

Surely  they  are  disquieted  in  vain: 


He  heapeth  up  riches,  and  know- 
eth  not  who  shall  gather  them. 

And  now.  Lord,  what  wait  I  for? 

My  hope  is  in  thee. 

Deliver  me  from  all  my  trans- 
gressions : 

Make  me  not  the  reproach  of  the 
foolish. 

I  was  dumb, 

I  opened  not  my  mouth;  because 
thou  didst  it. 

Remove  thy  stroke  away  from 
me : 

I  am  consumed  by  the  blow  of  thy 
hand. 

When  thou  with  rebukes  dost  cor- 
rect man  for  iniquity. 

Thou  makest  his  beauty  to  con- 
sume away  like  a  moth:  surely  ev- 
ery man  is  vanity. 

Hear  my  prayer,  O  Lord, 

And  give  ear  unto  my  cry; 

Hold  not  thy  peace  at  my  tears : 

For  I  am  a  stranger  with  thee, 

A  sojourner,  as  all  my  fathers 
were. 

0  spare  me,  that  I  may  recover 
strength,  before  I  go  hence,  and  be 
no  more. 

SELECTION  19 

THE  TENTH  DAY 
MORNING  WORSHIP 
Psalm  40:1-13,  16,  17 

1  WAITED  patiently  for  the  Lord; 
And    he    inclined    unto    me,    and 

heard  my  cry. 


22 


XLbc  psalter 


Selection  20 


He  brought  me  up  also  out  of  an 
horrible  pit,  out  of  the  miry  clay ; 

And  he  set  my  feet  upon  a  rock, 
and  established  my  goings. 

And  he  hath  put  a  new  song  in 
my  mouth,  even  praise  unto  our 
God: 

Many  shall  see  it,  and  fear,  and 
shall  trust  in  the  Lord. 

Blessed  is  the  man  that  maketh 
the  Lord  his  trust, 

And  respecteth  not  the  proud,  nor 
such  as  turn  aside  to  lies. 

Many,  O  Lord  my  God,  are  the 
wonderful  works  which  thou  hast 
done, 

And  thy  thoughts  which  are  to 
us-ward : 

They  cannot  be  set  in  order  unto 
thee ; 

If  I  would  declare  and  speak  of 
them,  they  are  more  than  can  be 
numbered. 

Sacrifice  and  offering  thou  hast 
no  delight  in; 

Mine  ears  hast  thou  opened: 
burnt  offering  and  sin  offering  hast 
thou  not  required. 

Then  said  I,  Lo,  I  am  come; 

In  the  roll  of  the  book  it  is  pre- 
scribed to  me. 

I  delight  to  do  thy  will,  O  my 
God; 

Yea,  thy  law  is  within  my  heart. 

I  have  published  righteousness  in 
the  great  congregation; 

Lo,  I  will  not  refrain  my  lips,  O 
Lord,  thou  knowest. 


I  have  not  hid  thy  righteousness 
within  my  heart ;  I  have  declared  thy 
faithfulness  and  thy  salvation: 

I  have  not  concealed  thy  loving- 
kindness  and  thy  truth  from  the 
great  congregation. 

Withhold  not  thou  thy  tender 
mercies  from  me,  O  Lord  : 

Let  thy  lovingkindness  and  thy 
truth  continually  preserve  me. 

For  innumerable  evils  have  com- 
passed me  about. 

Mine  iniquities  have  overtaken 
me,  so  that  I  am  not  able  to  look  up ; 

They  are  more  than  the  hairs  of 
mine  head, 

And  my  heart  hath  failed  me. 

Be  pleased,  O  Lord,  to  deliver 
me: 

Make  haste  to  help  me,  O  Lord. 

Let  all  those  that  seek  thee  re- 
joice and  be  glad  in  thee : 

Let  such  as  love  thy  salvation  say 
continually.  The  Lord  be  magnified. 

But  I  am  poor  and  needy ; 

Yet  the  Lord  thinketh  upon  me: 

Thou  art  my  help  and  my  deliv- 
erer ; 

Make  no  tarrying,  "O  my  God. 

SELECTION  20 

THE  TENTH  DAY 
EVENING    WORSHIP  I 

Psalms  43  and  43 

As  the  hart  panteth  after  the  wa- 
ter brooks, 

So  panteth  my  soul  after  th?e,  0 
God. 


23 


Selection  20 


Ube  psalter 


My  sonl  thirsteth  for  God,  for  the 
living  God : 

When  shall  I  come  and  appear 
before  God? 

My  tears  have  been  my  food  day 
and  night, 

While  they  continually  say  unto 
me,  Where  is  thy  God? 

These  things  I  remember,  and 
pour  out  my  soul  within  me. 

How  I  went  with  the  throng,  and 
led  them  to  the  house  of  God, 

With  the  voice  of  joy  and  praise, 

A  multitude  keeping  holyday. 

Why  art  thou  cast  down,  O  my 
soul  ? 

And  why  art  thou  disquieted 
within  me? 

Hope  thou  in  God :  for  I  shall  yet 
praise  him, 

Who  is  the  health  of  my  counte- 
nance, and  my  God. 

My  soul  is  cast  down  within  me : 

Therefore  do  I  remember  thee 
from  the  land  of  Jordan,  and  the 
Hermons,  from  the  hill  Mizar. 

Deep  calleth  unto  deep  at  the 
noise  of  thy  waterspouts  : 

All  thy  waves  and  thy  billows  are 
gone  over  me. 

Yet  the  Lord  will  command  his 
lovingkindness  in  the  day-time, 

And  in  the  night  his  song  shall 
be  with  me,  a  prayer  unto  the  God 
of  my  life. 

I  will  say  unto  God  my  rock,  Wliy 
hast  thou  forgotten  me  ? 


Why  go  I  mourning  because  of 
the  oppression  of  the  enemy? 

As  with  a  sword  in  my  bones, 
mine  adversaries  reproach  me ; 

While  they  continually  say  unto 
me,  Where  is  thy  God? 

Why  art  thou  cast  down,  O  my 
soul  ? 

And  why  art  thou  disquieted 
within  me? 

Hope  thou  in  God :  for  I  shall  yet 
praise  him. 

Who  is  the  health  of  my  coun- 
tenance, and  my  God. 

Judge  me,  O  God,  and  plead  my 
cause  against  an  ungodly  nation : 

O  deliver  me  from  the  deceitful 
and  unjust  man. 

For  thou  art  the  God  of  my 
strength  ;  why  hast  thou  cast  me  off  ? 

Why  go  I  mourning  because  of 
the  oppression  of  the  enemy? 

O  send  out  thy  light  and  thy 
truth ;  let  them  lead  me : 

Let  them  bring  me  unto  thy  holy 
hill,  and  to  thy  tabernacles. 

Then  will  I  go  unto  the  altar  of 
God,  unto  God  my  exceeding  joy: 

And  upon  the  harp  will  I  praise 
thee,  O  God,  my  God. 

Why  art  thou  cast  down,  O  my 
soul  ? 

And  why  art  thou  disquieted 
within  me? 

Hope  thou  in  God :  for  I  shall  yet 
praise  him, 

Who  is  the  health  of  my  coun- 
tenance, and  my  God. 


24 


XTbe  psaltet 


Selection  21 


SELECTION  21 

THE  ELEVENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  44: 1-8 

We  have  heard  with  our  ears,  O 
God, 

Our  fathers  have  told  us, 

What  work  thou  didst  in  their 
days, 

In  the  days  of  old. 

Thou  didst  drive  out  the  nations 
with  thy  hand, 

But  them  didst  thou  plant; 

Thou  didst  afBict  the  peoples. 

But  them  didst  thou  spread 
abroad. 

For  they  gat  not  the  land  in  pos- 
session by  their  own  sword. 

Neither  did  their  own  arm  save 
them: 

But  thy  right  hand,  and  thine 
arm,  and  the  light  of  thy  counte- 
nance. 

Because  thou  hadst  a  favour  unto 
them. 

Thou  art  my  King,  O  God : 

Command  deliverance  for  Jacob. 

Through  thee  will  we  push  down 
our  adversaries : 

Through  thy  name  will  we  tread 
them  under  that  rise  up  against  us. 

For  I  will  not  trust  in  my  bow. 

Neither  shall  my  sword  save  me. 

But  thou  hast  saved  us  from  our 
adversaries, 

And  hast  put  them  to  shame  that 
hate  us. 


In  God  have  we  made  our  boast 
all  the  day  long, 

And  we  will  give  thanks  unto  thy 
name  for  ever. 

Psalm  46 

God  is  our  refuge  and  strength, 

A  very  present  help  in  trouble. 

Therefore  will  we  not  fear, 
though  the  earth  do  change. 

And  though  the  mountains  be 
moved  in  the  heart  of  the  seas; 

Though  the  waters  thereof  roar 
and  be  troubled, 

Though  the  mountains  shake 
with  the  swelling  thereof. 

There  is  a  river,  the  streams 
whereof  make  glad  the  city  of  God, 

The  holy  place  of  the  tabernacles 
of  the  Most  High. 

God  is  in  the  midst  of  her;  she 
shall  not  be  moved : 

God  shall  help  her,  and  that  right 
early. 

The  nations  raged,  the  kingdoms 
were  moved : 

He  uttered  his  voice,  the  earth 
melted. 

The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us; 

The  God  of  Jacob  is  our  refuge. 

Come,  behold  the  works  of  the 
Lord, 

What  desolations  he  hath  made 
in  the  earth. 

He  maketh  wars  to  cease  unto  the 
end  of  the  earth; 

He  breaketh  the  bow,  and  cutteth 
the  spear  in  sunder;  he  burneth  the 
chariots  in  the  fire. 


25 


Selection  22 


Ube  ipsattet 


Be  still,  and  know  that  I  am  God : 
I  will  be  exalted  among  the  na- 
tions, I  will  be  exalted  in  the  earth. 
The  Lord  of  hosts  is  with  us; 
The  God  of  Jacob  is  our  refuge. 

SELECTION  22 

THE  ELEVENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  47 

O  CLAP  your  hands,  all  ye  peo- 
ples; 

Shout  unto  God  with  the  voice  of 
triumph. 

For  the  Lord  Most  High  is  terri- 
ble; 

He  is  a  great  King  over  all  the 
earth. 

He  shall  stibdue  the  peoples  under 
us, 

And  the  nations  under  our  feet. 

He  shall  choose  our  inheritance 
for  us, 

The  excellency  of  Jacob  whom  he 
loved. 

God  is  gone  up  with  a  shout, 

The  Lord  with  the  sound  of  a 
trumpet. 

Sing  praises  to  God,  sing  praises : 

Sing  praises  unto  our  King,  sing 
praises. 

For  God  is  the  King  of  all  the 
earth : 

Sing  ye  praises  with  understand- 
ing. 

God  reigneth  over  the  nations: 

God  sitteth  upon  his  holy  throne. 

The   princes   of   the   peoples   are 


gathered   together   unto  the   people 
of  the  God  of  Abraham : 

For  the  shields  of  the  earth  be- 
long unto  God;  he  is  greatly  ex- 
alted. 

Psalm  48 

Great  is  the  Lord,  and  highly  to 
be  praised,  in  the  city  of  our  God, 
in  his  holy  mountain. 

Beautiful  in  elevation,  the  joy  of 
the  whole  earth. 

Is  mount  Zion,  on  the  sides  of  the 
north,  the  city  of  the  great  King. 

God  hath  made  himself  known  in 
her  palaces  for  a  refuge. 

For,  lo,  the  kings  assembled  them- 
selves, 

They  passed  by  together. 

They  saw  it,  then  were  they 
amazed ; 

They  were  dismayed,  they  hasted 
away. 

Trembling  took  hold  of  them 
there ; 

Pain,  as  of  a  woman  in  travail. 

With  the  east  wind  thou  breakest 
the  ships  of  Tarshish. 

As  we  have  heard,  so  have  we 
seen  in  the  city  of  the  Lord  of  hosts, 
in  the  city  of  our  God: 

God  will  establish  it  for  ever. 

We  have  thought  on  thy  loving- 
kindness,  O  God,  in  the  midst  of 
thy  temple. 

As  is  thy  name,  O  God,  so  is  thy 
praise  unto  the  ends  of  the  earth : 

Thy  right  hand  is  full  of  right- 
eousness. 


26 


Ube  B^salter 


Selection  23 


Let  mount  Zion  be  glad, 

Let  the  daughters  of  Judah  re- 
joice, because  of  thy  judgements. 

Walk  about  Zion, 

And  go  round  about  her: 

Number  the  towers  thereof. 

Mark  ye  well  her  bulwarks, 

Consider  her  palaces ; 

That  ye  may  tell  it  to  the  genera- 
tion following. 

For  this  God  is  our  God  for  ever 
and  ever : 

He  will  be  our  guide  even  unto 
death. 

SELECTION  23 

THE  TWELFTH  DAY 
MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  49 

Hear  this,  all  ye  peoples ; 

Give  ear,  all  ye  inhabitants  of  the 
world : 

Both  low  and  high. 

Rich  and  poor  together. 

My  mouth  shall  speak  wisdom ; 

And  the  meditation  of  my  heart 
shall  be  of  understanding. 

I  will  incline  mine  ear  to  a  para- 
ble: 

I  will  open  my  dark  saying  upon 
the  harp. 

Wherefore  should  I  fear  in  the 
days  of  evil, 

When  iniquity  at  my  heels  com- 
passeth  me  about? 

They  that  trust  in  their  wealth, 

And  boast  themselves  in  the  mul- 
titude of  their  riches; 


None  of  them  can  by  any  means 
redeem  his  brother, 

Nor  give  to  God  a  ransom  for 
him: 

(For  the  redemption  of  their  soul 
is  costly. 

And  must  be  let  alone  for  ever:) 

That  he  should  still  live  alway, 

That  he  should  not  see  corrup- 
tion. 

For  he  seeth  that  wise  men  die, 

The  fool  and  the  brutish  together 
perish, 

And  leave  their  wealth  to  others. 

Their  inward  thought  is,  that 
their  houses  shall  continue  for  ever. 

And  their  dwelling  places  to  all 
generations ; 

They  call  their  lands  after  their 
own  names. 

But  man  abideth  not  in  honour: 

He  is  like  the  beasts  that  perish. 

This  their  way  is  their  folly: 

Yet  after  them  men  approve  their 
sayings. 

They  are  appointed  as  a  flock  for 
Sheol ; 

Death  shall  be  their  shepherd; 

And  the  upright  shall  have  do- 
minion over  them  in  the  morning- ; 

And  their  beauty  shall  be  for 
Sheol  to  consume,  that  there  be  no 
habitation  for  it. 

But  God  will  redeem  my  soul 
from  the  power  of  Sheol: 

For  he  shall  receive  me. 

Be  not  thou  afraid  when  one  is 
made  rich, 


Selection  24 


Ube  psalter 


When  the  glory  of  his  house  is 
increased: 

For  when  he  dieth  he  shall  carry 
nothing  away; 

His  glory  shall  not  descend  after 
him. 

Though  while  he  lived  he  blessed 
his  soul, 

(And  men  praise  thee,  when  thou 
doest  well  to  thyself,) 

He  shall  go  to  the  generation  of 
his  fathers; 

Which  never  more  see  the  light. 

Man  that  is  in  honour,  and  under- 
standeth  not, 

Is  like  the  beasts  that  perish. 


SELECTION  24 

THE  TWELFTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  50 

God,  even  God  the  Lord,  hath 
spoken, 

And  called  the  earth  from  the  ris- 
ing of  the  sun  unto  the  going  down 
thereof. 

Out  of  Zion,  the  perfection  of 
beauty,  God  hath  shined  forth. 

Our  God  shall  come,  and  shall  not 
keep  silence: 

A  fire  shall  devour  before  him, 

And  it  shall  be  very  tempestuous 
round  about  him. 

He  shall  call  to  the  heavens  above. 

And  to  the  earth,  that  he  may 
judge  his  people: 

Gather  my  saints  together  unto 
me; 


Those  that  have  made  a  covenant 
with  me  by  sacrifice. 

And  the  heavens  shall  declare  his 
righteousness ; 

For  God  is  judge  himself. 

Hear,  O  my  people,  and  I  will 
speak ; 

0  Israel,  and  I  will  testify  unto 
thee:  I  am  God,  even  thy  God. 

1  will  not  reprove  thee  for  thy 
sacrifices; 

And  thy  burnt  offerings  are  con- 
tinually before  me. 

I  will  take  no  bullock  out  of  thy 
house, 

Nor  he-goats  out  of  thy  folds. 

For  every  beast  of  the  forest  is 
mine. 

And  the  cattle  upon  a  thousand 
hills. 

I  know  all  the  fowls  of  the  moun- 
tains : 

And  the  wild  beasts  of  the  field 
are  mine. 

HI  were  hungr3^  I  would  not 
tell  thee: 

For  the  world  is  mine,  and  the 
fulness  thereof. 

Will  I  eat  the  flesh  of  bulls. 

Or  drink  the  blood  of  goats? 

Offer  unto  God  the  sacrifice  of 
thanksgiving; 

And  pay  thy  vows  unto  the  Most 
High: 

And  call  upon  me  in  the  day  of 
trouble ; 

I  will  deliver  thee,  and  thou  shalt 
glorify  me. 
28 


Ube  ipsaltet 


Selection  25 


But  unto  the  wicked  God  saith, 
What  hast  thou  to  do  to  declare  m}^ 
statutes, 

And  that  thou  hast  taken  my  cov- 
enant in  thy  mouth? 

Seeing  thou  hatest  instruction, 

And  castest  my  words  behind 
thee. 

When  thou  sawest  a  thief,  thou 
consentedst  with  him. 

And  hast  been  partaker  with  adul- 
terers. 

Thou  givest  thy  mouth  to  evil, 

And  thy  tongue  frameth  deceit. 

Thou  sittest  and  speakest  against 
thy  brother ; 

Thou  slanderest  thine  own  moth- 
er's son. 

These  things  hast  thou  done,  and 
I  kept  silence ; 

Thou  thoughtest  that  I  was  alto- 
gether such  an  one  as  thyself: 

But  I  will  reprove  thee,  and  set 
them  in  order  before  thine  eyes. 

Now  consider  this,  ye  that  forget 

God, 

Lest  I  tear  you  in  pieces, 
And  there  be  none  to  deliver: 
Whoso   offereth   the    sacrifice   of 

thanksgiving  glorifieth  me; 

And  to  him  that  ordereth  his  way 

aright  will  I  shew  the  salvation  of 

God. 

SELECTION  25 

THE  THIRTEENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  51:1-17 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God, 
according  to  thy  lovingkindness : 


According  to  the  multitude  of 
thy  tender  mercies  blot  out  my 
transgressions. 

Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine 
iniquity. 

And  cleanse  me  from  my  sin. 

For  I  acknowledge  my  transgres- 
sions : 

And  my  sin  is  ever  before  me. 

Against  thee,  thee  only,  have  I 
sinned, 

And  done  that  which  is  evil  in 
thy  sight: 

That  thou  mayest  be  justified 
when  thou  speakest, 

And  be  clear  when  thou  judgest. 

Behold,  I  was  shapen  in  iniquity; 

And  in  sin  did  my  mother  con- 
ceive me. 

Behold,  thou  desirest  truth  in  the 
inward  parts : 

And  in  the  hidden  part  thou  shalt 
make  me  to  know  wisdom. 

Purge  me  with  hyssop,  and  I  shall 
be  clean: 

Wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whiter 
than  snow. 

Make  me  to  hear  joy  and  glad- 
ness ; 

That  the  bones  which  thou  hast 
broken  may  rejoice. 

Hide  thy  face  from  my  sins, 

And  blot  out  all  mine  iniquities. 

Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  O 
God; 

And  renew  a  right  spirit  within 
me. 

Cast  me  not  away  from  thy  pres- 
ence ; 


29 


Selection  26 


Ube  lC>saltet 


And  take  not  thy  holy  spirit  from 
me. 

Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  thy 
salvation : 

And  uphold  me  with  a  free  spirit. 

Then  will  I  teach  transgressors 
thy  ways; 

And  sinners  shall  be  converted 
unto  thee. 

Deliver  me  from  bloodguiltiness, 
O  God,  thou  God  of  my  salvation; 

And  my  tongue  shall  sing  aloud 
of  thy  righteousness. 

0  Lord,  open  thou  my  lips; 
And  my  mouth  shall  shew  forth 

thy  praise. 

For  thou  delightest  not  in  sacri- 
fice; else  would  I  give  it: 

Thou  hast  no  pleasure  in  burnt 
offering. 

The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  bro- 
ken spirit: 

A  broken  and  a  contrite  heart,  O 
God,  thou  wilt  not  despise. 

SELECTION  26 

THE  THIRTEENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  55:1-8,  16-18,  22 

Give  ear  to  my  prayer,  O  God ; 
And   hide    not   thyself   from   my 
supplication. 

Attend  unto  me,  and  answer  me : 

1  am  restless  in  my  complaint, 
and  moan; 

Because  of  the  voice  of  the  en- 
emy, 


Because  of  the  oppression  of  the 
wicked ; 

For  they  cast  iniquity  upon  me, 

And  in  anger  they  persecute  me. 

My  heart  is  sore  pained   within 
me: 

And  the  terrors  of  death  are  fal- 
len upon  me. 

Fear  fulness  and  trembling  are 
come  upon  me, 

And  horror  hath  overwhelmed 
me. 

And  I  said,  Oh  that  I  had  wings 
like  a  dove ! 

Then  would  I  fly  away,  and  be  at 
rest. 

Lo,  then  would  I  wander  far  off, 
I  would  lodge  in  the  wilderness. 

I  would  haste  me  to  a  shelter 
from  the  stormy  wind  and  tempest. 

As  for  me,  I  will  call  upon  God ; 

And  the  Lord  shall  save  me. 

Evening,  and  morning,  and  at 
noonday,  will  I  complain,  and  moan : 

And  he  shall  hear  my  voice. 

He  hath  redeemed  my  soul  in 
peace  from  the  battle  that  was 
against  me : 

For  they  were  many  that  strove 
with  me. 

Cast  thy  burden  upon  the  Lord, 
and  he  shall  sustain  thee : 

He  shall  never  suffer  the  right- 
eous to  be  moved. 

Psalm  56:3,  9,  11-13 

What  time  I  am  afraid, 
I  will  put  my  trust  in  thee. 


30 


Ube  psaltec 


Selection  27 


Then  shall  mine  enemies  turn 
back  in  the  day  that  I  call: 

This  I  know,  that  God  is  for  me. 

In  God  have  I  put  my  trust,  I 
will  not  be  afraid ; 

What  can  man  do  unto  me? 

Thy  vows  are  upon  me,  O  God : 

I  will  render  thank  offerings  unto 
thee. 

For  thou  hast  delivered  my  soul 
from  death : 

That  I  may  walk  before  God  in 
the  light  of  the  living. 

SELECTION  27 

THE  FOURTEENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  57 

Be  merciful  unto  me,  O  God,  be 
merciful  unto  me;  for  my  soul  ta- 
keth  refuge  in  thee: 

Yea,  in  the  shadow  of  thy  wings 
will  I  take  refuge,  until  these  calam- 
ities be  overpast. 

I  will  cry  unto  God  Most  High ; 

Unto  God  that  performeth  all 
things  for  me. 

He  shall  send  from  heaven,  and 
save  me,  when  he  that  would  swal- 
low me  up  reproacheth ; 

God  shall  send  forth  his  mercy 
and  his  truth. 

My  soul  is  among  lions ; 

I  lie  among  them  that  are  set  on 
fire, 

Even  the  sons  of  men,  whose  teeth 
are  spears  and  arrows, 

And  their  tongue  a  sharp  sword. 


Be  thou  exalted,  O  God,  above 
the  heavens ; 

Let  thy  glory  be  above  all  the 
earth. 

They  have  prepared  a  net  for  my 
steps ; 

My  soul  is  bowed  down: 

They  have  digged  a  pit  before 
me; 

They  are  fallen  into  the  midst 
thereof  themselves. 

My  heart  is  fixed,  O  God,  my 
heart  is  fixed : 

I  will  sing,  yea,  I  will  sing 
praises. 

Awake  up,  my  glory;  awake, 
psaltery  and  harp: 

I  myself  will  awake  right  early. 

I  will  give  thanks  unto  thee,  O 
Lord,  among  the  peoples : 

I  will  sing  praises  unto  thee 
among  the  nations. 

For  thy  mercy  is  great  unto  the 
heavens. 

And  thy  truth  unto  the  skies. 

Be  thou  exalted,  O  God,  above 
the  heavens ; 

Let  thy  glory  be  above  all  the 
earth. 

Psalm  61 

Hear  my  cry,  O  God ; 

Attend  unto  my  prayer. 

From  the  end  of  the  earth  will 
I  call  unto  thee,  when  my  heart  is 
overwhelmed : 

Lead  me  to  the  rock  that  is  high- 
er than  I. 


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Selection  28 


Ube  psalter 


For  thou  hast  been  a  refuge  for 
me, 

A  strong  tower  from  the  enemy. 

I  will  dwell  in  thy  tabernacle  for 
ever : 

I  will  take  refuge  in  the  covert  of 
thy  wings. 

For  thou,  O  God,  hast  heard  my 
vows : 

Thou  hast  given  me  the  heritage 
of  those  that  fear  thy  name. 

Thou  wilt  prolong  the  king's  life: 

His  years  shall  be  as  many  gen- 
erations. 

He  shall  abide  before  God  for 
ever : 

O  prepare  lovingkindness  and 
truth,  that  they  may  preserve  him. 

So  will  I  sing  praise  unto  thy 
name  for  ever, 

That  I  may  daily  perform  my 
vows. 

SELECTION  28 

THE  FOURTEENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  62 

My  soul  waiteth  only  upon  God : 
From  him  cometh  my  salvation. 
He  only  is  my  rock  and  my  sal- 
vation : 

He  is  my  high  tower;  I  shall  not 
be  greatly  moved. 

How  long  will  ye  set  upon  a  man, 
That  ye  may  slay  him,  all  of  you, 
Like  a  bowing  wall,  like  a  totter- 
ing fence? 


They  only  consult  to  thrust  him 
down  from  his  excellency; 

They  delight  in  lies : 

They  bless  with  their  mouth,  but 
they  curse  inwardly. 

My  soul,  wait  thou  only  upon 
God; 

For  my  expectation  is  from  him. 

He  only  is  my  rock  and  my  sal- 
vation : 

He  is  my  high  tower;  I  shall  not 
be  moved. 

With  God  is  my  salvation  and 
my  glory: 

The  rock  of  my  strength,  and  my 
refuge,  is  in  God. 

Trust  in  him  at  all  times,  ye  peo- 
ple; 

Pour  out  your  heart  before  him: 
God  is  a  refuge  for  us. 

Surely  men  of  low  degree  are 
vanity,  and  men  of  high  degree  are 
a  lie: 

In  the  balances  they  will  go  up ; 
they  are  together  lighter  than  van- 
ity. 

Trust  not  in  oppression,  and  be- 
come not  vain  in  robbery : 

If  riches  increase,  set  not  your 
heart  thereon. 

God  hath  spoken  once, 

Twice  have  I  heard  this;  that 
power  belongeth  unto  God : 

Also  unto  thee,  O  Lord,  belongeth 
mercy : 

For  thou  renderest  to  every  man 
according  to  his  work. 


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Selection  29 


SELECTION  29 

THE  FIFTEENTH  DAY 

MORXIXG    WORSHIP 

Psalm  63 

0  God,  thou  art  my  God ;  earnest- 
ly will  I  seek  thee : 

My  soul  thirsteth  for  thee,  my 
flesh  longeth  for  thee, 

In  a  dry  and  weary  land, 

Where  no  water  is. 

So  have  I  looked  upon  thee  in  the 
sanctuary, 

To  see  thy  power  and  thy  glory. 

For  thy  lovingkindness  is  better 
than  life; 

My  lips  shall  praise  thee. 

So  will  I  bless  thee  while  I  live : 

1  will  lift  up  my  hands  in  thy 
name. 

Aly  soul  shall  be  satisfied  as  with 
marrow  and   fatness; 

And  my  mouth  shall  praise  thee 
with  joyful  lips; 

\\'hen  I  remember  thee  upon  my 
bed, 

And  meditate  on  thee  in  the  night 
watches. 

For  thou  hast  been  my  help. 

And  in  the  shadow  of  thy  wings 
will  I  rejoice. 

My  soul  followeth  hard  after 
thee : 

Thy  right  hand  upholdeth  me. 

But  those  that  seek  my  soul,  to 
destroy  it,  shall  go  into  the  lower 
parts  of  the  earth. 

They  shall  be  given  over  to  the 
power  of  the  sword : 


They  shall  be  a  portion  for  foxes. 

But  the  king  shall  rejoice  in  God: 

Every  one  that  sweareth  by  him 
shall  glory; 

For  the  mouth  of  them  that  speak 
lies  shall  be  stopped. 

Psalm  65 

Praise  waiteth  for  thee,  O  God, 
in  Zion: 

And  unto  thee  shall  the  vow  be 
performed. 

O  thou  that  hearest  prayer. 

Unto  thee  shall  all  flesh  come. 

Iniquities  prevail  against  me: 

As  for  our  transgressions,  thou 
shalt  purge  them  away. 

Blessed  is  the  man  whom  thou 
choosest,  and  causest  to  approach 
unto  thee, 

That  he  may  dwell  in  thy  courts: 

We  shall  be  satisfied  with  the 
goodness  of  thy  house. 

The  holy  place  of  thy  temple. 

By  terrible  things  thou  wilt  an- 
swer us  in  righteousness, 

O  God  of  our  salvation; 

Thou  that  art  the  confidence  of 
all  the  ends  of  the  earth. 

And  of  them  that  are  afar  off  up- 
on the  sea: 

Which  by  his  strength  setteth  fast 
the  mountains; 

Being  girded  about  with  might: 

Which  stilleth  the  roaring  of  the 
seas. 

The  roaring  of  their  waves,  and 
the  tumult  of  the  peoples. 

They  also  that  dwell  in  the  utter- 


3^ 


Selection  30 


XTbe  ipsalter 


most  parts  are  afraid  at  thy  tokens : 

Thou  makest  the  outgoings  of  the 
morning  and  evening  to  rejoice. 

Thou  visitest  the  earth,  and  wa- 
terest  it, 

Thou  greatly  enrichest  it ; 

The  river  of  God  is  full  of  water: 

Thou  providest  them  corn,  when 
thou  hast  so  prepared  the  earth. 

Thou  waterest  her  furrows  abun- 
dantly ; 

Thou  settlest  the  ridges  thereof: 

Thou  makest  it  soft  with  show- 
ers; 

Thou  blessest  the  springing  there- 
of. 

Thou  crownest  the  year  with  thy 
goodness ; 

And  thy  paths  drop  fatness. 

They  drop  upon  the  pastures  of 
the  wilderness : 

And  the  hills  are  girded  with  joy. 

The  pastures  are  clothed  with 
flocks ; 

The  valleys  also  are  covered  over 
with  corn ;  they  shout  for  joy,  they 
also  sing. 

SELECTION  30 

THE  FIFTEENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  66 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  God, 
all  the  earth : 

Sing  forth  the  glory  of  his  name : 

Make  his  praise  glorious. 

Say  unto  God,  How  terrible  are 
thy  works.' 


Through  the  greatness  of  thy 
power  shall  thine  enemies  submit 
themselves  unto  thee. 

All  the  earth  shall  worship  thee, 

And  shall  sing  unto  thee ; 

They  shall  sing  to   thy  name. 

Come,  and  see  the  works  of  God; 

He  is  terrible  in  his  doing  toward 
the    children    of   men. 

He  turned  the  sea  into  dry  land : 

They  went  through  the  river  on 
foot: 

There  did  we  rejoice  in  him. 

He  ruleth  by  his  might  for  ever; 

His  eyes  observe  the  nations : 

Let  not  the  rebellious  exalt  them- 
selves. 

0  bless  our   God,   ye  peoples. 
And  make  the  voice  of  his  praise 

to  be  heard: 

Which  holdeth  our  soul  in  life, 

And  suffereth  not  our  feet  to  be 
moved. 

For  thou,  O  God,  hast  proved  us : 

Thou  hast  tried  us,  as  silver  is 
tried. 

Thou  broughtest  us  into  the  net ; 

Thou  layedst  a  sore  burden  upon 
our  loins. 

Thou  hast  caused  men  to  ride 
over  our  heads ; 

We  went  through  fire  and 
through  water;  but  thou  broughtest 
us  out  into  a  wealthy  place. 

1  will  come  into  thy  house  with 
burnt  offerings, 

I  will  pay  thee  my  vows, 
Which  my  lips  have  uttered, 


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Selection  31 


And  my  mouth  hath  spoken, 
when  I  was  in  distress. 

I  will  offer  unto  thee  burnt  offer- 
ings of  fatlings,  with  the  incense  of 
rams ; 

I  will  offer  bullocks  with  goats. 

Come,  and  hear,  all  ye  that  fear 
God, 

And  I  will  declare  what  he  hath 
done  for  my  soul. 

I  cried  unto  him  with  my  mouth, 

And  he  was  extolled  with  my 
tongue. 

If  I  regard  iniquity  in  my  heart, 
the  Lord  will  not  hear : 

But  verily  God  hath  heard: 

He  bath  attended  to  the  voice  of 
rny  prayer. 

Blessed  be  God,  which  hath  not 
turned  away  my  prayer,  nor  his 
mercy  from  me. 

Psalm  67 

God  be  merciful  unto  us,  and 
bless  us. 

And  cause  his  face  to  shine  upon 
us; 

That  thy  way  may  be  known  upon 
earth. 

Thy  saving  health  among  all  na- 
tions. 

Let  the  peoples  praise  thee,  O 
God; 

Let  all  the  peoples  praise  thee. 

O  let  the  nations  be  glad  and  sing 
for  joy: 

For  thou  shalt  judge  the  peoples 
with  equity,  and  govern  the  nations 
upon  earth. 


Let  the  peoples  praise  thee,  O 
God; 

Let  all  the  peoples  praise  thee. 

The  earth  hath  yielded  her  in- 
crease : 

God,  even  our  own  God,  shall 
bless  us. 

God  shall  bless  us ; 

And  all  the  ends  of  the  earth  shall 
fear  him. 

SELECTION  31 

THE  SIXTEENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
PSAL3I  68:1-13,  16-20,  32-35 

Let  God  arise,  let  his  enemies  be 
scattered ; 

Let  them  also  that  hate  him  flee 
before  him. 

As  smoke  is  driven  away,  so  drive 
them  away: 

As  wax  melteth  before  the  fire,  so 
let  the  wicked  perish  at  the  presence 
of  God. 

But  let  the  righteous  be  glad, 

Let  them  exult  before  God: 

Yea,  let  them  rejoice  with  glad- 
ness. 

Sing  unto  God,  sing  praises  to  his 
name: 

Cast  up  a  high  way  for  him  that 
rideth  through  the  deserts ; 

His  name  is  Jah;  and  exult  ye 
before  him. 

A  father  of  the  fatherless,  and  a 
judge  of  the  widows,  is  God  in  hi?, 
holy  habitation. 

God  setteth  the  solitary  in  fam- 
ilies: 


35 


Selection  32 


Ube  psalter 


He  bringeth  out  the  prisoners  into 
prosperity : 

But  the  rebelHous  dwell  in  a 
parched  land. 

O  God,  when  thou  wentest  forth 
before  thy  people, 

When  thou  didst  march  through 
the  wilderness; 

The  earth  trembled,  the  heavens 
also  dropped  rain  at  the  presence  of 
God: 

Even  yon  Sinai  trembled  at  the 
presence  of  God,  the  God  of  Israel. 

Thou,  O  God,  didst  send  a  plenti- 
ful rain. 

Thou  didst  confirm  thine  inher- 
itance, when  it  was  weary. 

Thy  congregation  dwelt  therein : 

Thou,  O  God,  didst  prepare  of  thy 
goodness  for  the  poor. 

The  Lord  giveth  the  word : 

The  women  that  publish  the  tid- 
ings are  a  great  host. 

Kings  of  armies  flee,  they  flee : 

And  she  that  tarrieth  at  home  di- 
videth  the  spoil. 

Why  look  ye  askance,  ye  high 
mountains,  at  the  mountain  which 
God  hath  desired  for  his  abode? 

Yea,  the  Lord  will  dwell  in  it  for 
ever. 

The  chariots  of  God  are  twenty 
thousand,  even  thousands  upon 
thousands : 

The  Lord  is  among  them  as  in 
Sinai,  in  the  sanctuary. 

Thou  hast  ascended  on  high. 


Thou  hast  led  thy  captivity  cap- 
tive; 

Thou  hast  received  gifts  among 
men, 

Yea,  among  the  rebellious  also, 
that  the  Lord  God  might  dwell  with 
them. 

Blessed  be  the  Lord,  who  daily 
beareth  our  burden. 

Even  the  God  who  is  our  salva- 
tion. 

God  is  unto  us  a  God  of  deliver- 
ances ; 

And  unto  Jehovah  the  Lord  be- 
long the  issues  from  death. 

Sing  unto  God,  ye  kingdoms  of 
the  earth ; 

O  sing  praises  unto  the  Lord; 

To  him  tliat  ridetli  upon  the  heav- 
ens of  heavens,  which  are  of  old; 

Lo,  he  uttereth  his  voice,  and  that 
a  mighty  voice. 

Ascribe  ye  strength  unto  God: 

His  excellency  is  over  Israel,  and 
his  strength  is  in  the  skies. 

O  God,  thou  art  terrible  out  of 
thy  holy  places : 

The  God  of  Israel,  he  giveth 
strength  and  power  unto  his  peo- 
ple: blessed  be  God. 

SELECTION  32 

THE  SIXTEENTH  DAY 
EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  71:1-12,  17-21 

In  thee,  O  Lord,  do  I  put  my 
trust : 


36 


Ube  psalter 


Selection  32 


Let  me  never  be  ashamed. 

Deliver  me  in  thy  righteousness, 
and  rescue  me: 

Bow  down  thine  ear  unto  me,  and 
save  me. 

Be  thou  to  me  a  strong  rock, 
whereunto  I  may  continually  resort : 

Thou  hast  given  commandment 
to  save  me;  for  thou  art  my  rock 
and  my  fortress. 

Rescue  me,  O  my  God,  out  of  the 
hand  of  the  wicked. 

Out  of  the  hand  of  the  unright- 
eous and  cruel  man. 

For  thou  art  my  hope,  O  Lord 
God. 

Thou  art  my  trust  from  my  youth. 

By  thee  have  I  been  holden  up 
from  the  womb : 

My  praise  shall  be  continually  of 
thee. 

I  am  as  a  wonder  unto  many ; 

But  thou  art  my  strong  refuge. 

My  mouth  shall  be  filled  with  thy 
praise, 

And  with  thy  honour  all  the  day. 

Cast  me  not  off  in  the  time  of  old 
age; 

Forsake  me  not  when  my 
strength  faileth. 

For  mine  enemies  speak  concern- 
mg  me; 

And  they  that  watch  for  my  soul 
take  counsel  together, 

Saying,  God  hath  forsaken  him: 

Pursue  and  take  him;  for  there  is 
none  to  deliver. 


O  God,  be  not  far  from  me : 
O   my   God,   make  haste  to  help 
me. 

O  God,  thou  hast  taught  me  from 
my  youth; 

And  hitherto  have  I  declared  thy 
wondrous  works. 

Yea,  even  when  I  am  old  and 
grayheaded,  O  God,  forsake  me  not ; 

Until  I  have  declared  thy  strength 
unto  the  next  generation,  thy  might 
to  every  one  that  is  to  come. 

Thy  righteousness  also,  O  God,  is 
very  high; 

Thou  who  hast  done  great  things, 
O  God,  who  is  like  unto  thee? 

Thou,  which  hast  shewed  us 
many  and  sore  troubles,  shalt  quick- 
en us  again, 

And  shalt  bring  us  up  again  from 
the  depths  of  the  earth. 

Increase  thou  my  greatness. 

And  turn  again  and  comfort  me. 

I  will  also  praise  thee  with  the 
psaltery,  even  thy  truth,  O  my  God : 

Unto  thee  will  I  sing  praises  with 
the  harp,  O  thou  Holy  One  of  Is- 
rael. 

My  lips  shall  greatly  rejoice  when 
I  sing  praises  unto  thee ; 

And  my  soul,  which  thou  hast  re- 
deemed. 

My  tongue  also  shall  talk  of  thy 
righteousness  all  the  day  long: 

For  they  are  ashamed,  for  they 
are  confounded,  that  seek  my  hurt. 


Z7 


Selection  3;^ 


Ubc  psalter 


SELECTION  33 

THE  SEVENTEENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  73 

Give  the  king  thy  judgments,  O 
Gocl, 

And  thy  righteousness  unto  the 
king's  son. 

He  shall  judge  thy  people  with 
righteousness, 

And  thy  poor  with  justice. 

The  mountains  shall  hring  peace 
to  the  people, 

And  the  hills,  in  righteousness. 

He  shall  judge  the  poor  of  the 
people, 

He  shall  save  the  children  of  the 
needy,  and  shall  break  in  pieces  the 
oppressor. 

They  shall  fear  thee  while  the  sun 
endureth, 

And  so  long  as  the  moon, 
throughout   all  generations. 

He  shall  come  down  like  rain  up- 
on the  mown  grass : 

As  showers  that  water  the  earth. 

In  his  days  shall  the  righteous 
flourish ; 

And  abundance  of  peace,  till  the 
moon  be  no  more. 

He  shall  have  dominion  also  from 
sea  to  sea, 

And  from  the  River  unto  the  ends 
of  the  earth. 

They  that  dwell  in  the  wilderness 
shall  bow  before  him ; 

And  his  enemies  shall  lick  the 
dust. 


The  kings  of  Tarshish  and  of  the 
isles  shall  bring  presents  : 

The  kings  of  Sheba  and  Seba 
shall  offer  gifts. 

Yea,  all  kings  shall  fall  down  be- 
fore him: 

All  nations  shall  serve  him. 

For  he  shall  deliver  the  needy 
when  he  crieth ; 

And  the  poor,  that  hath  no  helper. 

He  shall  have  pity  on  the  poor 
and  needy. 

And  the  souls  of  the  needy  he 
shall  save. 

He  shall  redeem  their  soul  from 
oppression  and  violence ; 

And  precious  shall  their  blood  be 
in  his  sight,  and  they  shall  live; 

And  to  him  shall  be  given  of  the 
gold  of  Sheba: 

And  men  shall  pray  for  him  con- 
tinually ; 

They  shall  bless  him  all  the  day 
long. 

There  shall  be  abundance  of  corn 
in  the  earth  upon  the  top  of  the 
mountains ; 

The  fruit  thereof  shall  shake  like 
Lebanon : 

And  they  of  the  city  shall  flourish 
like  grass  of  the  earth. 

His  name  shall  endure  for  ever; 

His  name  shall  be  continued  as 
long  as  the  sun: 

And  men  shall  be  blessed  in  him ; 

All  nations  shall  call  him  happy. 

Blessed  be  the  Lord  God,  the  God 


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Selection  34 


of  Israel,  who  only  doeth  wondrous         And  their  tongue  walketh  through 


things : 

And  blessed  be  his  glorious  name 
for  ever ;  and  let  the  whole  earth  be 
filled  with  his  glory. 

SELECTION  34 

THE  SEVENTEENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  73:1-26 

Surely  God  is  good  to  Israel, 

Even  to  such  as  are  pure  in  heart. 

But  as  for  me,  my  feet  were  al- 
most gone; 

My  steps  had  well  nigh  slipped. 

For  I  was  envious  at  the  arro- 
gant, 

When  I  saw  the  prosperity  of  the 
wicked. 

For  there  are  no  bands  in  their 
death : 

But  their  strength  is  firm. 

They  are  not  in  trouble  as  other 
men; 

Neither  are  they  plagued  like  oth- 
er men; 

Therefore  pride  is  as  a  chain 
about  their  neck; 

Violence  covereth  them  as  a  gar- 
ment. 

Their  eyes  stand  out  with  fatness  : 

They  have  more  than  heart  could 
wish. 

They  scoff,  and  in  wickedness  ut- 
ter oppression: 

They  speak  loftily. 

They  have  set  their  mouth  in  the 
heavens, 


the  earth. 

Therefore  his  people  are  turned 
after  them: 

And  waters  of  a  full  cup  are 
drained  by  them. 

And  they  say,  How  doth  God 
know  ? 

And  is  there  knowledge  in  the 
Most  High? 

Behold,  these  are  the  wicked; 

And,  being  alway  at  ease,  they 
increase  in  riches. 

Surely  in  vain  have  I  cleansed  my 
heart. 

And  washed  my  hands  in  inno- 
cency ; 

For  all  the  day  long  have  I  been 
plagued. 

And  chastened  every  morning. 

If  I  had  said,  I  will  speak  thus; 

Behold,  I  had  dealt  treacherously 
with  the  generation  of  thy  children. 

When  I  thought  how  I  might 
know  this,  it  was  too  painful  for 
me; 

Until  I  went  into  the  sanctuary 
of  God,  and  considered  their  latter 
end. 

Surely  thou  settest  them  in  slip- 
pery places : 

Thou  castest  them  down  to  de- 
struction. 

How  are  they  become  a  desola- 
tion in  a  moment ! 

They  are  utterly  consumed  with 
terrors. 

As  a  dream  when  one  awaketh ; 


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Selection  35 


Zbc  psalter 


So,  O  Lord,  when  thou  awakest, 
thou  shalt  despise  their  image. 

For  my  heart  was  grieved, 

And  I  was  pricked  in  my  reins: 

So  brutish  was  I,  and  ignorant ; 

I  was  as  a  beast  before  thee. 

Nevertheless  I  am  continually 
with  thee : 

Thou  hast  holden  my  right  hand. 

Thou  shalt  guide  me  with  thy 
counsel, 

And  afterward  receive  me  to 
glory. 

Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  thee  ? 

And  there  is  none  upon  earth  that 
I  desire  beside  thee. 

My  flesh  and  my  heart  f  aileth : 

But  God  is  the  strength  of  my 
heart  and  my  portion  for  ever. 

SELECTION  35 

THE  EIGHTEENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  77 

I  WILL  cry  unto  God  with  my 
voice; 

Even  unto  God  with  my  voice, 
and  he  will  give  ear  unto  me. 

In  the  day  of  my  trouble  I  sought 
the  Lord: 

My  hand  was  stretched  out  in  the 
night,  and  slacked  not ;  my  soul  re- 
fused to  be  comforted. 

I  remember  God,  and  am  dis- 
quieted : 

I  complain,  and  my  spirit  is  over- 
whelmed. 


Thou  boldest  mine  eyes  watch- 
ing: 

I  am  so  troubled  that  I  cannot 
speak. 

I  have  considered  the  days  of  old, 
the  years  of  ancient  times. 

I  call  to  remembrance  my  song 
in  the  night: 

I  commune  with  mine  own  heart ; 

And  my  spirit  made  diligent 
search. 

Will  the  Lord  cast  off  for  ever? 

And  will  he  be  favourable  no 
more? 

Is  his  mercy  clean  gone  for  ever  ? 

Doth  his  promise  fail  for  ever- 
more? 

Hath  God  forgotten  to  be  gra- 
cious ? 

Hath  he  in  anger  shut  up  his  ten- 
der mercies? 

And  I  said,  This  is  my  infirmity; 

But  I  will  remember  the  years  of 
the  right  hand  of  the  Most  High. 

I  will  make  mention  of  the  deeds 
of  the  Lord; 

For  I  will  remember  thy  wonders 
of  old. 

I  will  meditate  also  upon  all  thy 
work. 

And  muse  on  thy  doings. 

Thy  way,  O  God,  is  in  the  sanc- 
tuary : 

Who  is  a  great  god  like  unto  God? 

Thou  art  the  God  that  doest  won- 
ders : 

Thou  hast  made  known  thy 
strength  among  the  peoples. 


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Ube  ipsaltet 


Selection  36 


Thoii  hast  with  thine  arm  re- 
deemed thy  people, 

The  sons  of  Jacob  and  Joseph. 

The  waters  saw  thee,.0  God; 

The  waters  saw  thee,  they  were 
afraid : 

The   depths   also  trembled. 

The  clouds  poured  out  water; 

The  skies  sent  out  a  sound : 

Thine  arrows  also  went  abroad. 

The  voice  of  thy  thunder  was  in 
the  whirlwind; 

The  lightnings  lightened  the 
world : 

The  earth  trembled  and  shook. 

Thy  way  was  in  the  sea, 

And  thy  paths  in  the  great  wa- 
ters, 

And  thy  footsteps  were  not 
known. 

Thou  leddest  thy  people  like  a 
flock, 

By  the  hand  of  Moses  and  Aaron. 

SELECTION  36 

THE  EIGHTEENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  80 

Give  ear,  O  Shepherd  of  Israel, 

Thou  that  leadest  Joseph  like  a 
flock; 

Thou  that  sittest  upon  the  cheru- 
bim, shine  forth. 

Before  Ephraim  and  Benjamin 
and  Manasseh,  stir  up  thy  might, 
and  come  to  save  us. 

Turn  us  again,  O  God ; 


And  cause  thy  face  to  shine,  and 
we  shall  be  saved. 

O  Lord  God  of  hosts, 

How  long  wilt  thou  be  angry 
against  the  prayer  of  thy  people? 

Thou  hast  fed  them  with  the 
bread  of  tears. 

And  given  them  tears  to  drink  in 
large  measure. 

Thou  makest  us  a  strife  unto  our 
neighbours : 

And  our  enemies  laugh  among 
themselves. 

Turn  us  again,  O  God  of  hosts; 

And  cause  thy  face  to  shine,  and 
we  shall  be  saved. 

Thou  broughtest  a  vine  out  of 
Egypt : 

Thou  didst  drive  out  the  nations, 
and  plantedst  it. 

Thou  preparedst  room  before  it, 

And  it  took  deep  root,  and  filled 
the  land. 

The  mountains  were  covered  with 
the  shadow  of  it. 

And  the  boughs  thereof  were  like 
cedars  of  God. 

She  sent  out  her  branches  unto 
the  sea, 

And  her  shoots  unto  the  River. 

Why  hast  thou  broken  down  her 
fences, 

So  that  all  they  which  pass  by 
the  way  do  pluck  her? 

The  boar  out  of  tlie  wood  doth 
ravage  it, 

And  the  wild  beasts  of  the  field 
feed  on  it. 


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Selection  2>1 


tibe  ll>salter 


Turn  again,  we  beseech  thee,  O 
God  of  hosts : 

Look  down  from  heaven,  and  be- 
hold, and  visit  this  vine. 

And   the    stock   which   thy   right 
hand  hath  planted, 

And  the  branch  that  thou  madest 
strong  for  thyself. 

It  is  burned  with  fire,   it   is  cut 
down : 

They  perish  at  the  rebuke  of  thy 
countenance. 

Let  thy  hand  be  upon  the  man  of 
thy  right  hand, 

Upon  the  son  of  man  whom  thou 
madest  strong  for  thyself. 

So  shall  we  not  go  back  from 
thee : 

Quicken  thou  us,  and  we  will  call 
upon  thy  name. 

Turn  us  again,  O  Lord  God  of 
hosts ; 

Cause  thy  face  to  shine,  and  we 
shall  be  saved. 

SELECTION  37 

THE  NINETEENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  84 

How  amiable  are  thy  tabernacles, 
O  Lord  of  hosts! 

My  soul  longeth,  yea,  even  faint- 
eth  for  the  courts  of  the  Lord ; 

My  heart  and  my  flesh  cry  out 
unto  the  living  God. 

Yea,  the  sparrow  hath  found  her 
an  house. 

And  the  swallow  a  nest  for  her- 


self, where  she  may  lay  her  young, 
Even    thine    altars,    O    Lord    of 
hosts,  my  King,  and  my  God. 

Blessed  are  they  that  dwell  in 
thy  house : 

They  will  be  still  praising  thee. 

Blessed  is  the  man  whose 
strength  is  in  thee; 

In  whose  heart  are  the  high  ways 
to  Zion. 

Passing  through  the  valley  of 
Weeping  they  make  it  a  place  of 
springs ; 

Yea,  the  early  rain  covereth  it 
with  blessings. 

They  go  from  strength  to 
strength. 

Every  one  of  them  appeareth  be- 
fore God  in  Zion. 

0  Lord  God  of  hosts,  hear  my 
prayer : 

Give  ear,  O  God  of  Jacob. 

Behold,  O  God  our  shield. 

And  look  upon  the  face  of  thine 
anointed. 

For  a  day  in  thy  courts  is  better 
than  a  thousand. 

1  had  rather  be  a  doorkeeper  in 
the  house  of  my  God,  than  to  dwell 
in  the  tents  of  wickedness. 

For  the  Lord  God  is  a  sun  and  a 
shield : 

The  Lord  will  give  grace  and 
glory : 

No  good  thing  will  he  withhold 
from  them  that  walk  uprightly. 

O  Lord  of  hosts,  blessed  is  the 
man  that  trusteth  in  thee. 


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trbe  psalter 


Selection  38 


SELECTION  38 

THE  NINETEENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  85 

Lord,  thou  hast  been  favourable 
unto  thy  land : 

Thou  hast  brought  back  the  cap- 
tivity of  Jacob. 

Thou  hast    forgiven  the   iniquity 
of  thy  people, 

Thou  hast  covered  all  their  sin. 

Thou    hast    taken    away    all   thy 
wrath : 

Thou    hast    turned    thyself    from 
the  fierceness  of  thine  anger. 

Turn  us,  O  God  of  our  salvation, 

And  cause  thine  indignation  to- 
ward us  to  cease. 

Wilt  thou  be  angry  with  us  for 
ever  ? 

Wilt  thou  draw  out  thine  anger 
to  all  generations? 

Wilt  thou  not  quicken  us  again : 

That   thy  people   may  rejoice   in 
thee? 

Shew  us  thy  mercy,  O  Lord, 

And  grant  us  thy  salvation. 

I  will  hear  what  God  the  Lord 
will  speak: 

For  he  will  speak  peace  unto  his 
people,  and  to  his  saints: 

Surely  his  salvation  is  nigh  them 
that  fear  him; 

That  glory  may  dwell  in  our  land. 

Mercy  and  truth  are  met  togeth- 
er; 

Righteousness    and    peace    have 
kissed  each  other. 


Truth  springeth  out  of  the  earth; 

And  righteousness  hath  looked 
down  from  heaven. 

Yea,  the  Lord  shall  give  that 
which  is  good ; 

And  our  land  shall  yield  her  in- 
crease. 

Righteousness  shall  go  before 
Iiim ; 

And  shall  make  his  footsteps  a 
way  to  walk  in. 

SELECTION  39 

THE  TWENTIETH  DAY 

MOKNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  90 

Lord,  thou  hast  been  our  dwelling 
place  in  all  generations. 

Before  the  mountains  were 
brought  forth, 

Or  ever  thou  hadst  formed  the 
earth  and  the  world. 

Even  from  everlasting  to  everlast- 
ing thou  art  God, 

Thou  turnest  man  to  destruction; 

And  sayest,  Return,  ye  children 
of  men. 

For  a  thousand  years  in  thy  sight 
are  but  as  yesterday  when  it  is  past, 

And  as  a  watch  in  the  night. 

Thou  earnest  them  away  as  with 
a  flood ;  they  are  as  a  sleep : 

In  the  morning  they  are  like  grass 
which  groweth  up. 

In  the  morning  it  flourisheth,  and 
groweth  up; 

In  the  evening  it  is  cut  down,  and 
withereth. 


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Selection  40 


Uhc  iPsalter 


For  we  are  consumed  in  thine 
anger, 

And  in  thy  wrath  are  we  trou- 
bled. 

Thou  hast  set  our  iniquities  be- 
fore thee, 

Our  secret  sins  in  the  Hght  of  thy 
countenance. 

For  all  our  days  are  passed  away 
in  thy  wrath : 

We  bring  our  years  to  an  end  as 
a  sigh. 

The  days  of  our  years  are  three- 
score years  and  ten, 

Or  even  by  reason  of  strength 
fourscore  years ; 

Yet  is  their  pride  but  labour  and 
sorrow ; 

For  it  is  soon  gone,  and  we  fly 
away. 

Who  knoweth  the  power  of  thine 
anger. 

And  thy  wrath  according  to  the 
fear  that  is  due  unto  thee? 

So  teach  us  to  number  our  days, 
that  we  may  get  us  an  heart  of 
wisdom. 

Return,  O  Lord;  how  long?  and 
let  it  repent  thee  concerning  thy 
servants. 

O  satisfy  us  in  the  morning  with 
thy  mercy; 

That  we  may  rejoice  and  be  glad 
all  our  days. 

Make  us  glad  according  to  the 
days  wherein  thou  hast  afflicted  us. 

And  the  years  wherein  we  have 
seen  evil. 


Let  thy  work  appear  unto  thy 
servants, 

And  thy  glory  upon  their  chil- 
dren. 

And  let  the  beauty  of  the  Lord 
our  God  be  upon  us;  and  establish 
thou  the  work  of  our  hands  upon 
us; 

Yea,  the  work  of  our  hands  es- 
tablish thou  it. 

SELECTION  40 

THE  TWENTIETH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  91 

He  that  dvvelleth  in  the  secret 
place  of  tlie  Most  High 

Shall  abide  under  the  shadow  of 
the  Almighty. 

I  will  say  of  the  Lord,  He  is  my 
refuge  and  my  fortress. 

My  God,  in  whom  I  trust. 

For  he  shall  deliver  thee  from 
the  snare  of  the  fowler, 

And  from  the  noisome  pestilence. 

He  shall  cover  thee  with  his  pin- 
ions, 

And  under  his  wings  shalt  thou 
take  refuge:  his  truth  is  a  shield 
and  a  buckler. 

Thou  shalt  not  be  afraid  for  the 
terror  by  night. 

Nor  for  the  arrow  that  flieth  by 
day; 

For  the  pestilence  that  walketh  in 
darkness, 

Nor  for  the  destruction  that  wast- 
eth  at  noonday. 


44 


Ubc  Ipsaltet 


Selection  41 


A  thousand  shall  fall  at  thy  side, 

And  ten  thousand  at  thy  right 
hand; 

But  it  shall  not  come  nigh  thee. 

Only  with  thine  eyes  shalt  thou 
behold,  and  see  the  reward  of  the 
wicked. 

For  thou,  O  Lord,  art  my  refuge ! 

Thou  hast  made  the  Most  High 
thy  habitation; 

There  shall  no  evil  befall  thee. 

Neither  shall  any  plague  come 
nigh  thy  tent. 

For  he  shall  give  his  angels  charge 
over  thee,  to  keep  thee  in  all  thy 
ways. 

They  shall  bear  thee  up  in  their 
hands,  lest  thou  dash  thy  foot 
against  a  stone. 

Thou  shalt  tread  upon  the  lion 
and  adder: 

The  young  lion  and  the  serpent 
shalt  thou  trample  under  feet. 

Because  he  hath  set  his  love  upon 
me,  therefore  will  I  deliver  him : 

I  will  set  him  on  high,  because  he 
hath  known  my  name. 

He  shall  call  upon  me,  and  I  will 
answer  him ; 

I  will  be  with  him  in  trouble: 

I  will  deliver  him,  and  honour 
him. 

With  long  life  will  I  satisfy  him, 
and  shew  him  my  salvation. 


SELECTION  41 

THE  TWENTY-FIRST  DAY 
MORNING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  93:1-9,  13-15 

It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks 
unto  the  Lord, 

And  to  sing  praises  unto  thy 
name,  O  Most  High: 

To  shew  forth  thy  lovingkind- 
ness  in  the  morning, 

And  thy  faithfulness  every  night, 

With  an  instrument  of  ten 
strings,  and  with  the  psaltery; 

With  a  solemn  sound  upon  the 
harp. 

For  thou.  Lord,  hast  made  me 
glad  through  thy  work : 

I  will  triumph  in  the  works  of  thy 
hands. 

How  great  are  thy  works,  O 
Lord  ! 

Thy  thoughts  are  very  deep. 

A  brutish  man  knoweth  not; 

Neither  doth  a  fool  understand 
this: 

When  the  wicked  spring  as  the 
grass. 

And  when  all  the  workers  of  in- 
iniquity  do  flourish; 

It  is  that  they  shall  be  destroyed 
for  ever: 

But  thou,  O  Lord,  art  on  high  for 
evermore. 

For,  lo,  thine  enemies,  O  Lord, 
for  lo,  thine  enemies  shall  perish ; 

All  the  workers  of  iniquity  shall 
be  scattered. 


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Selection  42 


Zbc  IPsaltec 


The  righteous  shall  flourish  like 
the  palm  tree : 

He  shall  grow  like  a  cedar  in 
Lebanon. 

They  that  are  planted  in  the  house 
of  the  Lord 

Shall  flourish  in  the  courts  of  our 
God. 

They  shall  still  bring  forth  fruit 
in  old  age; 

They  shall  be  full  of  sap  and 
green : 

To  shew  that  the  Lord  is  upright ; 

He  is  my  rock,  and  there  is  no 
unrighteousness  in  him. 

PSALJI   93 

The  Lord  reigneth ; 

He  is  apparelled  with  majesty; 

The  Lord  is  apparelled,  he  hath 
girded  himself  with  strength: 

The  world  also  is  stablished,  that 
it  cannot  be  moved. 

Thy  throne  is  established  of  old: 

Thou  art  from  everlasting. 

The  floods  have  lifted  up,  O 
Lord,  the  floods  have  lifted  up  their 
voice ; 

The  floods  lift  up  their  waves. 

Above  the  voices  of  many  wa- 
ters, the  mighty  breakers  of  the  sea, 

The  Lord  on  high  is  mighty. 

Thy  testimonies  are  very  sure : 

Holiness  becometh  thy  house,  O 
Lord,  for  evermore. 


SELECTION  42 

THE  TWEXTY-FIRST  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  95 

O  COME,  let  us  sing  unto  the 
Lord: 

Let  us  make  a  joyful  noise  to  the 
rock  of  our  salvation. 

Let  us  come  before  his  presence 
with  thanksgiving, 

Let  us  make  a  joyful  noise  unto 
him  with  psalms. 

For  the  Lord  is  a  great  God, 

And  a  great  King  above  all  gods. 

Li  his  hand  are  the  deep  places  of 
the  earth; 

The  heights  of  the  mountains  are 
his  also. 

The  sea  is  his,  and  he  made  it ; 

And  his  hands  formed  the  dry 
land. 

O  come,  let  us  worship  and  bow 
down ; 

Let  us  kneel  before  the  Lord  our 
Maker: 

For  he  is  our  God, 

And  we  are  the  people  of  his  pas- 
ture, and  the  sheep  of  his  hand. 

To-day,  Oh  that  ye  would  hear 
his  voice!  Harden  not  your  heart, 
as  at  Meribah, 

As  in  the  day  of  Massah  in  the 
wilderness : 

When  your  fathers  tempted  me, 

Proved  me,  and  saw  my  work. 

Forty  years  long  was  I  grieved 
with  that  generation, 


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Ubc  psalter 


Selection  43 


And  said,  It  is  a  people  that  do 
err  in  their  heart. 

And  they  have  not  known  my 
ways: 

Wherefore  I  sware  in  my  wrath, 
that  they  should  not  enter  into  my 
rest. 


Psalm  96 

unto    the    Lord 


a    new 


O     SING 

song  : 

Sing  unto  the  Lord,  all  the  earth. 

Sing    unto    the    Lord,    bless    his 
name ; 

Shew  forth  his  salvation  from  day 
to  day. 

Declare  his  glory  among  the  na- 
tions, 

His  marvellous  works  among  all 
the  peoples. 

For  great  is  the  Lord,  and  highly 
to  be  praised : 

He  is  to  be  feared  above  all  gods. 

For  all  the  gods  of  the  peoples  are 
idols : 

But  the  Lord  made  the  heavens. 

Honour  and  majesty  are  before 
him : 

Strength   and   beauty   are   in   his 
sanctuary. 

Give  unto  the  Lord,  ye  kindreds 
of  the  peoples. 

Give    unto    the    Lord    glory    and 
strength. 

Give  unto  the  Lord  the  glory  due 
unto  his  name : 

Bring  an  offering,  and  come  into 
his  courts. 


O  worship  the  Lord  in  the  beauty 
of  holiness : 

Tremble  before  him,  all  the  earth. 

Say  among  the  nations,  The  Lord 
reigneth : 

The  world  also  is  stablished  that 
it  cannot  be  moved: 

He  shall  judge  the  peoples  with 
equity. 

Let  the  heavens  be  glad,  and  let 
the  earth  rejoice; 

Let  the  sea  roar,  and  the  fulness 
thereof; 

Let  the  field  exult,  and  all  that  is 
therein ; 

Then  shall  all  the  trees  of  the 
wood  sing  for  joy  before  the  Lord, 

For  he  cometh;  for  he  cometh  to 
judge  the  earth: 

He  shall  judge  the  world  with 
righteousness. 

And  the  peoples  with  his  truth. 


SELECTION  43 

THE  TWENTY-SECOND  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  97 

;  let  the  earth 
rejoice; 

Let  the  multitude  of  isles  be  glad. 

Clouds  and  darkness  are  round 
about  him : 

Righteousness  and  justice  are  the 
foundation  of  his  throne. 

A  fire  goeth  before  him. 

And  burneth  up  his  adversaries 
round  about. 


The  Lord  reigneth 


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Selection  44 


Zhc  iPsalter 


His  lightnings  lightened  the 
world : 

The  earth  saw,  and  trembled. 

The  hills  melted  like  wax  at  the 
presence  of  the  Lord, 

At  the  presence  of  the  Lord  of 
the  whole  earth. 

The  heavens  declare  his  right- 
eousness. 

And  all  the  peoples  have  seen  his 
glory. 

Ashamed  be  all  they  that  serve 
graven  images,  that  boast  them- 
selves of  idols: 

Worship  him,  all  ye  gods. 

Zion  heard  and  was  glad, 

And  the  daughters  of  Judah  re- 
joiced because  of  thy  judgements,  O 
Lord. 

For  thou,  Lord,  art  most  high 
above  all  the  earth: 

Thou  art  exalted  far  above  all 
gods. 

O  ye  that  love  the  Lord,  hate  evil : 

He  preserveth  the  souls  of  his 
saints;  he  delivereth  them  out  of 
the  hand  of  the  wicked. 

Light  is  sown  for  the  righteous, 

And  gladness  for  the  upright  in 
heart. 

Be  glad  in  the  Lord,  ye  righteous ; 

And  give  thanks  to  his  holy  name. 

Psalm  98 

O  SING  unto  the  Lord  a  new  song, 
for  he  hath  done  marvellous  things : 

His  right  hand,  and  his  holy  arm, 
hath  wrought  salvation  for  him. 


The  Lord  hath  made  known  his 
salvation : 

His  righteousness  hath  he  openly 
shewed  in  the  sight  of  the  nations. 

He  hath  remembered  his  mercy 
and  his  faithfulness  toward  the 
house  of  Israel : 

All  the  ends  of  the  earth  have 
seen  the  salvation  of  our  God. 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the 
Lord,  all  the  earth : 

Break  forth  and  sing  for  joy,  yea, 
sing  praises. 

Sing  praises  unto  the  Lord  with 
the  harp,  with  the  harp  and  the 
voice  of  melody. 

With  trumpets  and  sound  of  cor- 
net make  a  joyful  noise  before  the 
King,  the  Lord. 

Let  the  sea  roar,  and  the  fulness 
thereof; 

The  world,  and  they  that  dwell 
therein ; 

Let  the  floods  clap  their  hands ; 

Let  the  hills  sing  for  joy  together 
before  the  Lord ; 

For  he  cometh  to  judge  the  earth: 

He  shall  judge  the  world  with 
righteousness. 

And  the  peoples  with  ecjuity. 

SELECTION  U 

THE  TWENTY-SECOND  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  99 

The  Lord  reigneth;  let  the  peo- 
ples tremble : 


48 


Ube  psalter 


Selection  45 


He  sitteth  upon  the  cherubim ;  let 
the  earth  be  moved. 

The  Lord  is  great  in  Zion ; 

And  he  is  high  above  all  the  peo- 
ples. 

Let  them  praise  thy  great  and  ter- 
rible name : 

Holy  is  he. 

The  king's  strength  also  loveth 
justice : 

Thou  dost  establish  equity;  thou 
executest  justice  and  righteousness 
in  Jacob. 

Exalt  ye  the  Lord  our  God,  and 
worship  at  his  footstool : 

Holy  is  he. 

Moses  and  Aaron  among  his 
priests,  and  Samuel  among  them 
that  call  upon  his  name ; 

They  called  upon  the  Lord,  and 
he  answered  them. 

He  spake  unto  them  in  the  pillar 
of  cloud : 

They  kept  his  testimonies,  and 
the  statute  that  he  gave  them. 

Thou  answeredst  them,  O  Lord 
our  God : 

Thou  wast  a  God  that  forgavest 
them,  though  thou  tookest  ven- 
geance of  their  doings. 

Exalt  ye  the  Lord  our  God,  and 
worship  at  his  holy  hill ; 

For  the  Lord  our  God  is  holy. 

PSAL3I    100 

Make   a   joyful   noise   unto   the 
Lord,  all  ye  lands. 
Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness: 


Come  before  his  presence  with 
singing. 

Know  ye  that  the  Lord  he  is  God: 

It  is  he  that  hath  made  us,  and 
we  are  his ; 

We  are  his  people,  and  the  sheep 
of  his  pasture. 

Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanks- 
giving, and  into  his  courts  with 
praise : 

Give  thanks  unto  him,  and  bless 
his  name. 

For  the  Lord  is  good ;  his  mercy 
endureth  for  ever ; 

And  his  faithfulness  unto  all  gen- 
erations. 

SELECTION  45 

THE  TWENTY-THIRD  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  103 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul; 

And  all  that  is  within  me,  bless 
his  holy  name. 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul, 

And  forget  not  all  his  benefits: 

Who  forgiveth  all  thine  iniqui- 
ties; 

Who  healeth  all  thy  diseases; 

Who  redeemeth  thy  life  from  de- 
struction ; 

Who  crowneth  thee  with  loving- 
kindness  and  tender  mercies: 

Who  satisfieth  thy  desire  with 
good  things ; 

So  that  thy  youth  is  renewed  like 
the  eagle. 


49 


Selection  46 


Ube  psalter 


The    Lord    executeth    righteous 

acts, 

And  judgements  for  all  that  are 
oppressed. 

He  made  known  his  ways  unto 
Moses, 

His  doings  unto  the  children  of 
Israel. 

The  Lord  is  full  of  compassion 
and  gracious. 

Slow  to  anger,  and  plenteous  in 
mercy. 

He  will  not  always  chide; 

Neither  will  he  keep  his  anger 
for  ever. 

He  hath  not  dealt  with  us  after 
our  sins, 

Nor  rewarded  us  after  our  iniqui- 
ties. 

For  as  the  heaven  is  high  above 
the  earth,  so  great  is  his  mercy  to- 
ward them  that  fear  him. 

As  far  as  the  east  is  from  the 
west,  so  far  hath  he  removed  our 
transgressions  from  us. 

Like  as  a  father  pitieth  his  chil- 
dren. 

So  the  Lord  pitieth  them  that 
fear  him. 

For  he  knoweth  our  frame ; 

He  remembereth  that  we  are 
dust. 

As  for  man,  his  days  are  as  grass ; 

As  a  flower  of  the  field,  so  he 
flourisheth. 

For  the  wind  passeth  over  it,  and 
it  is  gone; 


And  the  place  thereof  shall  know 
it  no  more. 

But  the  mercy  of  the  Lord  is 
from  everlasting  to  everlasting  upon 
them  that  fear  him. 

And  his  righteousness  unto  chil- 
dren's children; 

To  such  as  keep  his  covenant. 

And  to  those  that  remember  his 
precepts  to  do  them. 

The  Lord  hath  established  his 
throne  in  the  heavens ; 

And  his  kingdom  ruleth  over  all. 

Bless  the  Lord,  ye  angels  of  his: 

Ye  mighty  in  strength,  that  fulfil 
his  word,  hearkening  unto  the  voice 
of  his  word. 

Bless  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  hosts; 

Ye  ministers  of  his,  that  do  his 
pleasure. 

Bless  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  works, 
in  all  places  of  his  dominion: 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul. 

SELECTION  46 

THE  TWENTY-THIRD  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

PSAL^I    101 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul. 

O  Lord  my  God,  thou  art  very 
great ; 

Thou  art  clothed  with  lionour 
and  majesty. 

Who  coverest  thyself  with  light 
as  with  a  garment; 

Who  stretchest  out  the  heavens 
like  a  curtain: 


50 


Ubc  psalter 


Selection  46 


Who    layeth    the  -beams    of    his 
chambers  in  the  waters ; 

Who  maketh  the  clouds  his  char- 
iot; 

Who  walketh  upon  the  wings  of 
the  wind: 

Who  maketh  winds  his  messen- 
gers ; 

His  ministers  a  flaming  fire: 

Wlio  laid  the  foundations  of  the 
earth, 

That  it  should  not  be  moved  for 
ever. 

Thou  coveredst  it  with  the  deep 
as  with  a  vesture ; 

The     waters     stood     above     the 
mountains. 

At  thy  rebuke  they  fled ; 

At  the  voice  of  thy  thunder  they 
hasted  away ; 

They  went  up  by  the  mountains, 
they  went  down  by  the  valleys, 

Unto  the  place  which  thou  hadst 
founded  for  them. 

Thou  hast  set  a  bound  that  they 
may  not  pass  over ; 

That  they  turn  not  again  to  cover 
the  earth. 

He  sendeth  forth  springs  into  the 
valleys ; 

They  run  among  the  mountains: 

They  give  drink  to  every  beast  of 
the  field ; 

The     wild     asses     quench     their 
thirst. 

By  them  the  birds  of  the  heavens 
have  their  habitation, 

They  sing  among  the  branches. 


He  watereth  the  mountains  from 
his  chambers : 

The    earth   is    satisfied    with    the 
fruit  of  thy  works. 

He  causeth  the  grass  to  grow  for 
the  cattle, 

And  herb  for  the  service  of  man; 

That   he   may   bring    forth    food 
out  of  the  earth : 

And  wine  that  maketh  glad  the 
heart  of  man. 

And  oil  to  make  his  face  to  shine, 

And     bread     that     strengtheneth 
man's  heart. 

The  trees  of  the  Lord  are  satis- 
fied; 

The  cedars  of  Lebanon,  which  he 
hath  planted; 

Where  the  birds  make  their  nests : 

As  for  the  stork,  the  fir  trees  are 
her  house. 

The  high  mountains  are  for  the 
wild  goats ; 

The  rocks  are  a  refuge  for  the 
conies. 

He  appointed  the  moon  for  sea- 
sons : 

The  sun  knoweth  his  going  down. 

Thou  makest  darkness,  and  it  is 
night ; 

Wherein  all  the  beasts  of  the  for- 
est do  creep  forth. 

The  young  lions  roar  after  their 
prey. 

And  seek  their  food  from  God. 

The  sun  ariseth,  they  get  them 
away,  and  lay  them  down  in  their 
dens. 


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Selection  47 


Ube  psaltet 


Man  goeth  forth  unto  his  work 
and  to  his  labour  until  the  evening. 

O  Lord,  how  manifold  are  thy 
works ! 

In  wisdom  hast  thou  made  them 
all: 

The  earth  is  full  of  thy  riches. 

Yonder  is  the  sea,  great  and 
wide. 

Wherein  are  things  creeping  in- 
numerable. 

Both  small  and  great  beasts. 

There  go  the  ships; 

There  is  leviathan,  whom  thou 
hast  formed  to  take  his  pastime 
therein. 

These  wait  all  upon  thee, 

That  thou  mayest  give  them  their 
food  in  due  season. 

That  thou  givest  unto  them  they 
gather ; 

Thou  openest  thy  hand,  they  are 
satisfied  with  good. 

Thou  hidest  thy  face,  they  are 
troubled ; 

Thou  takest  away  their  breath, 
they  die,  and  return  to  their  dust. 

Thou  sendest  forth  thy  spirit, 
they  are  created ; 

And  thou  renewest  the  face  of  the 
ground. 

Let  the  glory  of  the  Lord  endure 
for  ever ; 

Let  the  Lord  rejoice  in  his  works : 

Who  looketh  on  the  earth,  and  it 
trembleth ; 

He  toucheth  the  mountains,  and 
they  smoke. 


I  will  sing  unto  the  Lord  as  long 
as  I  live: 

I  will  sing  praise  to  my  God 
while  I  have  any  being. 

Let  my  meditation  be  sweet  unto 
him : 

I  will  rejoice  in  the  Lord. 

Let  sinners  be  consumed  out  of 
the  earth. 

And  let  the  wicked  be  no  more. 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

SELECTION  47 

THE  TWEXTY-FOURTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  107:1-31 

O  GIVE  thanks  unto  the  Lord  ;  for 
he  is  good : 

For  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  the  redeemed  of  the  Lord  say 
so, 

Whom  he  hath  redeemed  from 
the  hand  of  the  adversary; 

And  gathered  them  out  of  the 
lands, 

From  the  east  and  from  the  west, 
from  the  north  and  from  the  south. 

They  wandered  in  the  wilderness 
in  a  desert  way ; 

They  found  no  city  of  habitation. 

Hungry  and  thirsty,  their  soul 
fainted  in  them. 

Then  they  cried  unto  the  Lord  in 
their  trouble,  and  he  delivered  them 
out  of  their  distresses. 

He  led  them  also  by  a  straight 


52 


Ubc  psaltet 


Selection  47 


way,  that  they  might  go  to  a  city  of 

habitation. 

Oh   that    men   would   praise    the 

Lord  for  his  goodness,  and  for  his 

wonderful  works  to  the  children  of 

men! 

For  he  satisfieth  the  longing  soul, 
And    the    hungry   soul    he   filleth 

with  good. 

Such  as  sat  in  darkness  and  in 
the  shadow  of  death,  being  bound  in 
affliction  and  iron ; 

Because  they  rebelled  against  the 
words  of  God, 

And  contemned  the  counsel  of  the 
Most  High : 

Therefore  he  brought  down  their 
heart  with  labour ; 

They  fell  down,  and  there  was 
none  to  help. 

Then  they  cried  unto  the  Lord  in 
their  trouble,  and  he  saved  them  out 
of  their  distresses. 

He  brought  them  out  of  darkness 
and  the  shadow  of  death,  and  brake 
their  bands  in  sunder. 

Oh  that  men  would  praise  the 
Lord  for  his  goodness,  and  for  his 
wonderful  works  to  the  children  of 
men! 

For  he  hath  broken  the  gates  of 
brass, 

And  cut  the  bars  of  iron  in  sunder. 

Fools  because  of  their  transgres- 
sion, and  because  of  their  iniquities, 
are  afflicted. 


Their  soul  abhorreth  all  manner  of 
food; 

And  they  draw  near  unto  the 
gates  of  death. 

Then  they  cry  unto  the  Lord  in 
their  trouble,  and  he  saveth  them 
out  of  their  distresses. 

He  sendeth  his  word,  and  healeth 
them,  and  delivereth  them  from 
their  destructions. 

Oh  that  men  would  praise  the 
Lord  for  his  goodness,  and  for  his 
wonderful  works  to  the  children  of 
men! 

And  let  them  offer  the  sacrifices 
of  thanksgiving. 

And  declare  his  works  with  sing- 
ing. 

They  that  go  down  to  the  sea  in 
ships, 

That  do  business  in  great  waters; 

These  see  the  works  of  the  Lord, 

And  his  wonders  in  the  deep. 

For  he  commandeth,  and  raiseth 
the  stormy  wind. 

Which  lifteth  up  the  waves  there- 
of. 

They  mount  up  to  the  heaven, 
they  go  down  again  to  the  depths : 

Their  soul  melteth  away  because 
of  trouble. 

They  reel  to  and  fro,  and  stagger 
like  a  drunken  man,  and  are  at  their 
wits'  end. 

And  they  cry  unto  the  Lord  in 
their  trouble,  and  he  bringeth  them 
out  of  their  distresses. 


53 


Selection  48 


Ube  psalter 


He  maketh  the  storm  a  calm,  so 
that  the  waves  thereof  are  stiU. 

Then  are  they  glad  because  they 
be  quiet ; 

So  he  bringeth  them  unto  their 
desired  haven. 

Oh  that  men  would  praise  the 
Lord  for  his  goodness,  and  for  his 
wonderful  works  to  the  children  of 
men! 

SELECTION  48 

THE  TWENTY-FOURTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  111 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  I  will  give 
thanks  unto  the  Lord  with  my  whole 
heart, 

In  the  council  of  the  upright,  and 
in  the  congregation. 

The  works  of  the  Lord  are  great, 

Sought  out  of  all  them  that  have 
pleasure  therein. 

His  work  is  honour  and  majesty : 

And  his  righteousness  endureth 
for  ever. 

He  hath  made  his  wonderful 
works  to  be  remembered : 

The  Lord  is  gracious  and  full  of 
compassion. 

He  hath  given  food  unto  them 
that  fear  him: 

He  will  ever  be  mindful  of  his 
covenant. 

He  hath  shewed  his  people  the 
power  of  his  works, 

In  giving  them  the  heritage  of  the 
nations. 


The  works  of  his  hands  are  truth 
and  justice; 

All  his  precepts  are  sure. 

They  are  established  for  ever  and 
ever, 

They  are  done  in  truth  and  up- 
rightness. 

He  hath  sent  redemption  unto  his 
people ; 

He  hath  commanded  his  covenant 
for  ever: 

Holy  and  reverend  is  his  name. 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  the  begin- 
ning of  wisdom; 

A  good  understanding  have  all 
they  that  do  thereafter: 

His  praise  endureth  for  ever. 

Psalm  112 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Blessed  is 
the  man  that  feareth  the  Lord, 

That  delighteth  greatly  in  his 
commandments. 

His  seed  shall  be  mighty  upon 
earth : 

The  generation  of  the  upright 
shall  be  blessed. 

Wealth  and  riches  are  in  his 
house : 

And  his  righteousness  endureth 
for  ever. 

Unto  the  upright  there  ariseth 
light  in  the  darkness: 

He  is  gracious,  and  full  of  com- 
passion, and  righteous. 

Well  is  it  with  the  man  that  deal- 
eth  graciously  and  lendeth; 

He  shall  maintain  his  cause  in 
judgement. 


54 


Ube  psalter 


Selection  49 


For  he  shall  never  be  moved ; 

The  righteous  shall  be  had  in 
everlasting  remembrance. 

He  shall  not  be  afraid  of  evil 
tidings : 

His  heart  is  fixed,  trusting  in  the 
Lord. 

His  heart  is  established,  he  shall 
not  be  afraid, 

Until  he  see  his  desire  upon  his 
adversaries. 

He  hath  dispersed,  he  hath  given 
to  the  needy ; 

His  righteousness  endureth  for 
ever: 

His  horn  shall  be  exalted  with 
honour. 

The  wicked  shall  see  it,  and  be 
grieved ; 

He  shall  gnash  with  his  teeth,  and 
melt  away : 

The  desire  of  the  wicked  shall 
perish. 

SELECTION  49 

THE  TWENTY-FIFTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  113:1-8 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Praise,  O  ye  servants  of  the  Lord, 
praise  the  name  of  the  Lord. 

Blessed  be  the  name  of  the  Lord 
from  this  time  forth  and  for  ever- 
more. 

From  the  rising  of  the  sun  unto 
the  going  down  of  the  same  the 
Lord's  name  is  to  be  praised. 


The  Lord  is  high  above  all  na- 
tions, 

And  his  glory  above  the  heavens. 

Who  is  like  unto  the  Lord  our 
God,  that  hath  his  seat  on  high. 

That  humbleth  himself  to  behold 
the  things  that  are  in  heaven  and  in 
the  earth? 

He  raiseth  up  the  poor  out  of  the 
dust. 

And  lifteth  up  the  needy  from  the 
dunghill ; 

That  he  may  set  him  with  princes, 

Even  with  the  princes  of  his  peo- 
ple. 

PSAL3I    114 

When  Israel  went  forth  out  of 
Egypt, 

The  house  of  Jacob  from  a  people 
of  strange  language; 

Judah  became  his  sanctuary, 

Israel  his  dominion. 

The  sea  saw  it,  and  fled ; 

Jordan  was  driven  back. 

The  mountains  skipped  like  rams. 

The  little  hills  like  young  sheep. 

What  aileth  thee,  O  thou  sea,  that 
thou  fleest? 

Thou  Jordan,  that  thou  turnest 
back? 

Ye  mountains,  that  ye  skip  like 
rams ; 

Ye  little  hills,  like  young  sheep? 

Tremble,  thou  earth,  at  the  pres- 
ence of  the  Lord, 

At  the  presence  of  the  God  of 
Jacob; 


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Selection  50 


Ube  psalter 


Which  turned  the  rock  into  a  pool,, 
of  water, 

The  flint  into  a  fountain  of  wa- 
ters. 

Psalm  115:1-15 

Not  unto  us,  O  Lord,  not  unto 
us. 

But  unto  thy  name  give  glory, 

For  thy  mercy,  and  for  thy  truth's 
sake. 

Wherefore  should  the  nations 
say,  where  is  now  their  God? 

But  our  God  is  in  the  heavens : 

He  hath  done  whatsoever  he 
pleased. 

Their  idols  are  silver  and  gold, 

The  work  of  men's  hands. 

They  have  mouths,  but  they  speak 
not; 

Eyes  have  they,  but  they  see  not ; 

They  have  ears,  but  they  hear 
not ; 

Noses  have  they,  but  they  smell 
not; 

They  have  hands,  but  they  han- 
dle not ; 

Feet  have  they,  but  they  walk 
not,  neither  speak  they  through 
their  throat. 

They  that  make  them  shall  be  like 
unto  them; 

Yea,  every  one  that  trusteth  in 
them. 

O  Israel,  trust  thou  in  the  Lord: 

He  is  their  help  and  their  shield. 

O  house  of  Aaron,  trust  ye  in  the 
Lord: 

He  is  their  help  and  their  shield. 


Ye  that  fear  the  Lord,  trust  in 
the  Lord: 

He  is  their  help  and  their  shield. 

The  Lord  hath  been  mindful  of 
us ;  he  will  bless  us  : 

He  will  bless  the  house  of  Israel; 

He  will  bless  the  house  of  Aaron. 

He  will  bless  them  that  fear  the 
Lord,  both  small  and  great. 

The  Lord  increase  you  more  and 
more,  you  and  your  children. 

Blessed  are  ye  of  the  Lord,  which 
made  heaven  and  earth. 

SELECTION  50 

THE  TWENTY-FIFTH  DAY 
EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  116:1-9,  12-19 

I  LOVE  the  Lord,  because  he  hath 
heard  my  voice  and  my  supplica- 
tions. 

Because  he  hath  inclined  his  ear 
unto  me, 

Therefore  will  I  call  upon  him  as 
long  as  I  live. 

The  cords  of  death  compassed  me, 

And  the  pains  of  Sheol  gat  hold 
upon  me : 

I  found  trouble  and  sorrow. 

Then  called  I  upon  the  name  of 
the  Lord  ; 

O  Lord,  I  beseech  thee,  deliver 
my  soul. 

Gracious  is  the  Lord,  and  right- 
eous ; 

Yea,  our  God  is  merciful. 

The  Lord  preserveth  the  simple : 


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Ube  Ipsaltet 


Selection  51 


I  was  brought  low,  and  he  saved 
me. 

Return  unto  thy  rest,  O  my  soul ; 

For  the  Lord  hath  dealt  bounti- 
fully with  thee. 

For  thou  hast  delivered  my  soul 
from  death, 

Mine  eyes  from  tears,  and  my  feet 
from  falling, 

I  will  walk  before  the  Lord  in 
tlic  land  of  the  living. 

What  shall  I  render  unto  the 
Lord  for  all  his  benefits  toward  me? 

I  will  take  the  cup  of  salvation, 

And  call  upon  the  name  of  the 
Lord, 

I  will  pay  my  vows  unto  the 
Lord, 

Yea,  in  the  presence  of  all  his 
people. 

Precious  in  the  sight  of  the  Lord 
is  the  death  of  his  saints. 

0  Lord,  truly  I  am  thy  servant : 

1  am  thy  servant,  the  son  of  thine 
handmaid ; 

Thou  hast  loosed  my  bonds. 

I  will  ofTer  to  thee  the  sacrifice  of 
thanksgiving, 

And  will  call  upon  the  name  of 
the  Lord. 

I  will  pay  my  vows  unto  the 
Lord, 

Yea,  in  the  presence  of  all  his 
people ; 

In  the  courts  of  the  Lord's  house, 

In  the  midst  of  thee,  O  Jerusalem. 
Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


Psalm  117 

O  PRAISE  the  Lord,  all  ye  nations ; 
Laud  him,  all  ye  peoples. 
For  his  mercy  is  great  toward  us ; 
And  the  truth  of  the  Lord  endur- 
eth  for  ever.     Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

SELECTION  51 

THE  TWENTY-SIXTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  118 

O  GIVE  thanks  unto  the  Lord  ;  for 
he  is  good : 

For  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  Israel  now  say, 

That  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  the  house  of  Aaron  now  say, 

That  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  them  now  that  fear  the  Lord 
say, 

That  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Out  of  my  distress  I  called  upon 
the  Lord: 

The  Lord  answered  me  and  set 
me  in  a  large  place. 

The  Lord  is  on  my  side;  I  will 
not  fear: 

What  can  man  do  unto  me? 

The  Lord  is  on  my  side  among 
them  that  help  me : 

Therefore  shall  I  see  my  desire 
upon  them  that  hate  me. 

It  is  better  to  trust  in  the  Lord 
than  to  put  confidence  in  man. 

It  is  better  to  trust  in  the  Lord 
than  to  put  confidence  in  princes. 

All  nations  compassed  me  about : 


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Ube  ipsalter 


In  the  name  of  the  Lord  I  will 
cut  them  off. 

They  compassed  me  about;  yea, 
they  compassed  me  about: 

In  the  name  of  the  Lord  I  will 
cut  them  off. 

They  compassed  me  about  like 
bees;  they  are  quenched  as  the  fire 
of  thorns: 

In  the  name  of  the  Lord  I  will 
cut  them  off. 

Thou  didst  thrust  sore  at  me  that 
I  might  fall : 

But  the  Lord  helped  me. 

The  Lord  is  my  strength  and 
song; 

And  he  is  become  my  salvation. 

The  voice  of  rejoicing  and  salva- 
tion is  in  the  tents  of  the  righteous : 

The  right  hand  of  the  Lord  doeth 
valiantly, 

The  right  hand  of  the  Lord  is 
exalted : 

The  right  hand  of  the  Lord  doeth 
valiantly. 

I  shall  not  die,  but  live. 

And  declare  the  works  of  the 
Lord. 

The  Lord  hath  chastened  me 
sore : 

But  he  hath  not  given  me  over 
unto  death. 

Open  to  me  the  gates  of  right- 
eousness : 

I  will  enter  into  them,  I  will  give 
thanks  unto  the  Lord. 

This  is  the  gate  of  the  Lord; 

The  righteous  shall  enter  into  it. 


I  will  give  tlianks  unto  thee,  for 
thou  hast  answered  me, 

And  art  become  my  salvation. 

The  stone  which  the  builders  re- 
jected is  become  the  head  of  the 
corner. 

This  is  the  Lord's  doing;  it  is 
marvellous  in  our  eyes. 

This  is  the  day  which  the  Lord 
hath  made; 

We  will  rejoice  and  be  glad  in  it. 

Save  now,  we  beseech  thee,  O 
Lord: 

O  Lord,  we  beseech  thee,  send 
now  prosperity. 

Blessed  be  he  that  cometh  in  the 
name  of  the  Lord  : 

We  have  blessed  you  out  of  the 
house  of  the  Lord. 

The  Lord  is  God,  and  he  hath 
given  us  light : 

Bind  the  sacrifice  with  cords, 
even  unto  the  horns  of  the  altar. 

Thou  art  my  God,  and  I  will  give 
thanks  unto  thee : 

Thou  art  my  God,  I  will  exalt 
thee. 

O  give  thanks  unto  the  Lord  ;  for 
he  is  good : 

For  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 


SELECTION  52 

THE  TWENTY-SIXTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  119,  Selected  Verses 

Blessed  are  they  that  are  perfect 
in  the  way. 


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Selection  53 


Who  walk  in  the  law  of  the 
Lord. 

Blessed  are  they  that  keep  his  tes- 
timonies, 

That  seek  him  with  the  whole 
heart. 

Wherewithal  shall  a  young  man 
cleanse  his  way? 

By  taking  heed  thereto  according 
to  thy  word. 

Thy  word  have  I  laid  up  in  my 
heart, 

That  I  might  not  sin  aganst  thee. 

Open  thou  mine  e3^es, 

That  I  may  behold  wondrous 
things  out  of  thy  law. 

I  am  a  sojourner  in  the  earth, 

Hide  not  thy  commandments  from 
me. 

I  will  run  the  way  of  thy  com- 
mandments 

When  thou  shalt  enlarge  my 
heart. 

I  will  walk  at  liberty, 

For  I  have  sought  thy  precepts. 

Thy  statutes  have  been  my  songs 
in  the  house  of  my  pilgrimage : 

The  earth,  O  Lord,  is  full  of  thy 
mercy. 

Before  I  was  afflicted  I  went 
astray ; 

But  now  I  observe  thy  word. 

I  know,  O  Lord,  that  thy  judg- 
ments are  righteous, 

And  that  in  faithfulness  thou  hast 
afflicted  me. 

Let,  I  pray  thee,  thy  lovingkind- 
ness  be  for  my  comfort, 


According  to  thy  word  unto  thy 
servant. 

O,  how  love  I  thy  law ! 

It  is  my  meditation  all  the  day. 

How  sweet  are  thy  words  unto 
my  taste; 

Yea,  sweeter  than  honey  to  my 
mouth. 

Thy  word  is  a  lamp  unto  my  feet, 

And  a  light  unto  my  path. 

Thy  testimonies  have  I  taken  as 
a  heritage  for  ever; 

For  they  are  the  rejoicing  of  my 
heart. 

The  opening  of  thy  words  giveth 
light : 

It  giveth  understanding  unto  the 
simple. 

Order  my  footsteps  in  thy  word. 

And  let  not  any  iniquity  have  do- 
minion over  me. 

The  sum  of  thy  word  is  truth : 

And  every  one  of  thy  righteous 
judgments  endureth  for  ever. 

I  rejoice  at  thy  word  as  one  that 
findeth  great  spoil : 

Great  peace  have  they  which  love 
thy  law. 

I  have  gone  astray  like  a  lost 
sheep : 

Seek  thy  servant,  for  I  do  not  for- 
get thy  commandments. 

SELECTION  53 

THE  TWENTY-SEVENTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  121 

I  WILL  lift  up  mine  eyes  unto  the 
mountains : 


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Selection  54 


Zbc  lC>saltet 


From  whence  shall  my  help 
come? 

My  help  cometh  from  the  Lord, 
which  made  heaven  and  earth. 

He  will  not  suffer  thy  foot  to  be 
moved : 

He  that  keepeth  thee  will  not 
slumber. 

Behold,  he  that  keepeth  Israel 
shall  neither  slumber  nor  sleep. 

The  Lord  is  thy  keeper : 

The  Lord  is  thy  shade  upon  thy 
right  hand. 

The  sun  shall  not  smite  thee  by 
day,  nor  the  moon  by  night. 

The  Lord  shall  keep  thee  from 
all  evil; 

He  shall  keep  thy  soul. 

The  Lord  shall  keep  thy  going  out 
and  thy  coming  in,  from  this  time 
forth  and  for  evermore. 

Psalm  122 

I  WAS  glad  when  they  said  unto 
me,  Let  us  go  unto  the  house  of  the 
Lord. 

Our  feet  are  standing  within  thy 
gates,  O  Jerusalem; 

Jerusalem,  that  art  builded  as  a 
city  that  is  compact  together : 

Whither  the  tribes  go  up,  even 
the  tribes  of  the  Lord, 

For  a  testimony  unto  Israel, 

To  give  thanks  unto  the  name  of 
the  Lord. 

For  there  are  set  thrones  for 
judgement, 

The  thrones  of  the  house  of  David. 

Pray  for  the  peace  of  Jerusalem 


They  shall  prosper  that  love  thee. 

Peace  be  within  thy  walls, 

And  prosperity  within  thy  palaces. 

For  my  brethren  and  companions' 
sakes  I  will  now  say,  Peace  be  with- 
in thee. 

For  the  sake  of  the  house  of  the 
Lord  our  God  I  will  seek  thy  good. 

SELECTION  54 

THE  TWENTY-SEVENTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  133 

Unto  thee  do  I  lift  up  mine  eyes, 

O  thou  that  sittest  in  the  heav- 
ens. 

Behold,  as  the  eyes  of  servants 
look  unto  the  hand  of  their  master, 

As  the  eyes  of  a  maiden  unto  the 
hand  of  her  mistress; 

So  our  eyes  look  unto  the  Lord 
our  God, 

Until  he  have  mercy  upon  us. 

Have  mercy  upon  us,  O  Lord, 
have  mercy  upon  us : 

For  we  are  exceedingly  filled  with 
contempt. 

Our  soul  is  exceedingly  filled  with 
the  scorning  of  those  that  are  at 
ease. 

And  with  the  contempt  of  the 
proud. 

PSALIM    124 

If  it  had  not  been  the  Lord  who 
was  on  our  side,  let  Israel  now  say ; 

If  it  had  not  been  the  Lord  who 
was  on  our  side,  when  men  rose  up 
against  us* 


60 


Ube  ipsalter 


Selection  55 


Then  they  had  swallowed  us  up 
alive,  when  their  wrath  was  kindled 
against  us : 

Then  the  waters  had  over- 
whelmed us, 

The  stream  had  gone  over  our 
soul : 

Then  the  proud  waters  had  gone 
over  our  soul. 

Blessed  be  the  Lord,  who  hath 
not  given  us  as  a  prey  to  their 
teeth. 

Our  soul  is  escaped  as  a  bird  out 
of  the  snare  of  the  fowlers: 

The  snare  is  broken,,  and  we  are 
escaped. 

Our  help  is  in  the  name  of  the 
Lord  who  made  heaven  and  earth. 

Psalm  135 

They  that  trust  in  the  Lord  are 
as  mount  Zion, 

Which  cannot  be  moved,  but 
abideth  for  ever. 

As  the  mountains  are  round  about 
Jerusalem, 

So  the  Lord  is  round  about  his 
people,  from  this  time  forth  and 
for  evermore. 

For  the  sceptre  of  wickedness 
shall  not  rest  upon  the  lot  of  the 
righteous ; 

That  the  righteous  put  not  forth 
their  hands  unto  iniquity. 

Do  good,  O  Lord,  unto  those  that 
be  good, 

And  to  them  that  are  upright  in 
their  hearts. 


But  as  for  such  as  turn  aside  unto 
their  crooked  ways, 

The  Lord  shall  lead  them  forth 
with  the  workers  of  iniquity. 

Peace  be  upon  Israel. 

SELECTIOX  55 

THE  TWENTY-EIGHTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
•  Psalm  136 

When  the  Lord  turned  again 
the  captivity  of  Zion, 

We  were  like  unto  them  that 
dream. 

Then  was  our  mouth  filled  with 
laughter, 

And  our  tongue  with  singing: 

Then  said  they  among  the  na- 
tions: the  Lord  hath  done  great 
things  for  them. 

The  Lord  hath  done  great  things 
for  us;  whereof  we  are  glad. 

Turn  again  our  captivity,  O 
Lord,  as  tlie  streams  in  the  South. 

They  that  sow  in  tears  shall  reap 
in  joy. 

Though  he  goeth  on  his  way 
weeping,  bearing  forth  the  seed ; 

He  shall  come  again  with  joy, 
bringing  his  sheaves  with  him. 

Psalm  137 

Except  the  Lord  build  the  house, 
they  labour  in  vain  that  build  it : 

Except  the  Lord  keep  the  city, 
the  watchman  waketh  but  in  vain. 

It  is  vain  for  you  that  ye  rise  up 
e*arly,  and  so  late  take  rest,  and  eat 
the  bread  of  toil: 


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Zbc  ipsalter 


For  he  giveth  unto  his  beloved 
while  they  sleep. 

Lo,  children  are  an  heritage  of 
the  Lord: 

And  the  fruit  of  the  womb  is  his 
reward. 

As  arrows  in  the  hand  of  a 
mighty  man, 

So  are  the  children  of  youth. 

Happy  is  the  man  that  hjth  his 
quiver  full  of  them  : 

They  shall  not  be  ashamed, 
when  they  speak  with  their  enemies 
in  the  gate. 

Psalm  1:28 

Blessed  is  every  one  that  feareth 
the  Lord, 

That  walketh  in  his  ways. 

For  thou  shah  eat  the  labour  of 
thine  hands : 

Happy  shalt  thou  be,  and  it  shall 
be  well  with  thee. 

Thy  wife  shall  be  as  a  fruitful 
vine,  in  the  innermost  parts  of  thine 
house : 

Thy  children  like  olive  plants, 
round  about  thy  table. 

Behold,  that  thus  shall  the  man  be 
blessed  that  feareth  the  Lord. 

The  Lord  shall  bless  thee  out  of 
Zioh: 

And  thou  shalt  see  the  good  of 
Jerusalem  all  tlie  days  of  thy  life. 

Yea,  thou  shalt  see  thy  children's 
children. 

Peace  be  upon  Israel. 


SELECTION  56 

THE  TWENTY-EIGHTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  130 

Out  of  the  depths  have  I  cried 
unto  thee,  O  Lord  :  Lord,  hear  my 
voice : 

Let  thine  ears  be  attentive  to  the 
voice  of  my  supplications. 

If  thou.  Lord,  shouldest  mark  in- 
iquities, O  Lord,  who  shall  stand  ? 

But  there  is  forgiveness  with 
thee,  that  thou  mayest  be  feared. 

I  wait  for  the  Lord,  my  soul  doth 
wait, 

And  in  his  word  do  I  hope. 

My  soul  looketh  for  the  Lord, 
more  than  watchmen  look  for  the 
morning; 

Yea,  more  than  watchmen  for  the 
morning. 

O  Israel,  hope  in  the  Lord  ; 

For  with  the  Lord  there  is  mercy, 

And  with  him  is  plenteous  re- 
demption. 

And  he  shall  redeem  Israel  from 
all  his  iniquities. 

Psalm  131 

Lord,  my  heart  is  not  haughty, 
nor  mine  eyes  lofty; 

Neither  do  I  exercise  myself  in 
great  matters,  or  in  things  too  won- 
derful for  me. 

Surely  I  have  stilled  and  quieted 
my  soul ; 

Like  a  weaned  child  with  his 
mother, 


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Hbe  psaltet 


Selection  57 


My  soul  is  with  me  like  a  weaned 
child. 

O  Israel,  hope  in  the  Lord  from 
this  time  forth  and  for  evermore. 

Psalm  133:1,  3 

Behold,  how  good  and  how 
pleasant  it  is  for  brethren  to  dwell 
together  in  unity ! 

It  is  like  the  dew  of  Hermon,  that 
Cometh  down  upon  the  mountains 
of  Zion: 

For  there  the  Lord  commanded 
the  blessing. 

Even  life  for  evermore. 

Psalm  134 

Behold,  bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  ye 
servants  of  the  Lord, 

Which  by  night  stand  in  the 
house  of  the  Lord. 

Lift  up  your  hands  to  the  sanc- 
tuary, 

And  bless  ye  the  Lord. 

The  Lord  bless  thee  out  of  Zion; 

Even  he  that  made  heaven  and 
earth. 

SELECTION  57 

THE  TWENTY-NINTH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  136:1-9,  16,  17,  23-26 

O  GIVE  thanks  unto  the  Lord  ;  for 
he  is  good : 

For  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

O  give  thanks  unto  the  God  of 
gods:  for  his  mercy  endureth  for 
ever. 

O  give  thanks  unto  the  Lord  of 


lords:   for   his   mercy   endureth   for 
ever. 

To  him  who  alone  doeth  great 
wonders :  for  his  mercy  endureth 
for  ever. 

To  him  that  by  understanding 
made  the  heavens:  for  his  mercy 
endureth  for  ever. 

To  him  that  spread  forth  the 
earth  above  the  waters :  for  his 
mercy  endureth  for  ever.  , 

To  him  that  made  great  lights: 
for  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever: 

The  sun  to  rule  by  day :  for  his 
mercy  endureth  for  ever : 

The  moon  and  stars  to  rule  by 
night:  for  his  mercy  endureth  for 
ever. 

To  him  which  led  his  people 
through  the  wilderness :  for  his 
mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

To  him  which  smote  great  kings: 
for  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever: 

Who  remembered  us  in  our  low 
estate :  for  his  mercy  endureth  for 
ever : 

And  hath  delivered  us  from  our 
adversaries:  for  his  mercy  endur- 
eth for  ever. 

He  giveth  food  to  all  flesh:  for 
his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

0  give  thanks  unto  the  God  of 
heaven:  for  his  mercy  endureth  for 
ever. 

Psalm  138 

1  WILL  give  thee  thanks  with  my 
whole  heart : 

Before  the  gods  will  I  sing  praises 
unto  thee. 


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Selection  58 


Zhc  psaltct 


I  will  worship  toward  thy  holy 
temple, 

And  give  thanks  unto  thy  name 
for  thy  lovingkindness  and  for  thy 
truth ; 

In  the  day  that  I  called  thou  an- 
sweredst  me, 

Thou  didst  encourage  me  with 
strength  in  my  soul. 

All  the  kings  of  the  earth  shall 
give  thee  thanks,   O  Lord, 

For  they  have  heard  the  words 
of  thy  mouth. 

Yea,  they  shall  sing  of  the  ways 
of  the  Lord; 

For  great  is  the  glory  of  the  Lord ; 

For  though  the  Lord  be  high,  yet 
hath  he  respect  nnto  the  lowly : 

But  the  haughty  he  knoweth  from 
afar. 

Though  I  walk  in  the  midst  of 
trouble,  thou  wilt  revive  me ; 

Thou  shalt  stretch  forth  thy  hand 
against  the  wrath  of  mine  enemies, 

And  thy  right  hand  shall  save  me. 

The  Lord  will  perfect  that  which 
concerneth  me: 

Thy  mercy,  O  Lord,  endureth  for 
ever ; 

Forsake  not  the  works  of  thine 
own  hands. 

SELECTION  58 

THE  TWENTY-NINTH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Psalm  139 

O  Lord,  thou  hast  searched  me, 
and  known  me. 


Thou  knowest  my  downsitting 
and  mine  uprising. 

Thou  understandest  my  thought 
afar  off. 

Thou  searchest  out  my  path  and 
my  lying  down, 

And  art  acquainted  with  all  my 
ways. 

For  there  is  not  a  word  in  my 
tongue,  but,  lo,  O  Lord,  thou  know- 
est it  altogether. 

Thou  hast  beset  me  behind  and 
before, 

And  laid  thine  hand  upon  me. 

Such  knowledge  is  too  wonderful 
for  me ; 

It  is  high,  I  cannot  attain  unto  it. 

Whither  shall  I  go  from  thy 
spirit? 

Or  whither  shall  I  flee  from, thy 
presence? 

If  I  ascend  up  into  heaven,  thou 
art  there : 

If  I  make  my  bed  in  Sheol,  be- 
hold, thou  art  there. 

If  I  take  the  wings  of  the  morn- 
ing, 

And  dwell  in  the  uttermost  parts 
of  the  sea; 

Even  there  shall  thy  hand  lead 
me. 

And  thy  right  hand  shall  hold 
me. 

If  I  say,  Surely  the  darkness  shall 
overwhelm  me,  and  the  light  about 
me  shall  be  night ; 

Even  the  darkness  hideth  not 
from  thee. 


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Selection  59 


But  the  night  shineth  as  the  day : 

The  darkness  and  the  light  are 
both  ahke  to  thee. 

For  thou  didst  form  my  inward 
parts. 

Thou  didst  knit  me  together  in 
my  mother's  womb. 

I  will  gi\e  thanks  unto  thee ;  for 
I  am  fearfully  and  wonderfully 
made : 

Wonderful  are  thy  works;  and 
that  my  soul  knoweth  right  well. 

My  frame  was  not  hidden  from 
thee,  when  I  was  made  in  secret, 

And  curiously  wrought  in  the 
lowest  parts  of  the  earth. 

Thine  eyes  did  see  mine  un- 
formed substance,  and  in  thy  book 
were  all  my  members  written, 

Which  day  by  day  were  fash- 
ioned, when  as  yet  there  was  none 
of  them. 

How  precious  also  are  thy 
thoughts  unto  me,  O  God ! 

How  great  is  the  sum  of  them ! 

If  I  should  count  them,  they  are 
more  in  number  than  the  sand : 

When  I  awake,  I  am  still  with 
thee. 

Surely  thou  wilt  slay  the  wicked, 
O  God : 

Depart  from  me  therefore,  ye 
bloodthitsty  men. 

For  they  speak  against  thee  wick- 
edly, 

And  thine  enemies  take  thy  name 
in  vain. 


65 


Do  not  I  hate  them,  O  Lord,  that 
hate  thee? 

And  am  not  I  grieved  with  those 
that  rise  up  against  thee? 

I  hate  them  wnth  perfect  hatred: 

I  count  them  mine  enemies. 

Search  me,  O  God,  and  know  my 
heart : 

Try  me,  and  know  my  thoughts: 

And  see  if  there  be  any  way  of 
wickedness  in  me, 

And  lead  me  in  the  way  everlast- 
ing. 

SELECTIOX  59 

THE  THIRTIETH  DAY 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  145 

I  WILL  extol  thee,  my  God,  O 
King; 

And  I  will  bless  thy  name  for 
ever  and  ever. 

Every  day  will  I  bless  thee : 

And  I  will  praise  thy  name  for 
ever  and  ever. 

Great  is  the  Lord,  and  highly  to 
be  praised ; 

And  his  greatness  is  unsearchable. 

One  generation  shall  laud  thy 
works  to  another, 

And  shall  declare  thy  mighty 
acts. 

Of  the  glorious  majesty  of  thine 
honour. 

And  of  thy  wondrous  works,  will 
I  meditate. 

And  men  shall  speak  of  the  might 
of  thy  terrible  acts; 


Selection  60 


Z\)c  psalter 


And  I  will  declare  thy  greatness. 

They  shall  utter  the  memory  of 
thy  great  goodness, 

And  shall  sing  of  thy  righteous- 
ness. 

The  Lord  is  gracious,  and  full  of 
compassion ; 

Slow  to  anger,  and  of  great 
mercy. 

The  Lord  is  good  to  all ; 

And  his  tender  mercies  are  over 
all  his  works. 

All  thy  works  shall  give  thanks 
unto  thee,  O  Lord  ; 

And  thy  saints  shall  bless  thee. 

They  shall  speak  of  the  glory  of 
thy  kingdom, 

And  talk  of  thy  power; 

To  make  known  to  the  sons  of 
men  tl:y  mighty  acts, 

And  the  glory  of  the  majesty  of 
thy  kingdom. 

Thy  kingdom  is  an  everlasting 
kingdom. 

And  thy  dominion  endureth 
throughout  all  generations. 

The  Lord  upholdeth  all  that  fall. 

And  raiseth  up  all  those  that  be 
bowed  down. 

The  eyes  of  all  wait  upon  thee; 
and  thou  givest  them  their  food  in 
due  season. 

Thou  openest  thy  hand,  and  sat- 
isfiest  the  desire  of  every  living 
thing. 

The  Lord  is  righteous  in  all  his 
ways. 

And  gracious  in  all  his  works. 


The  Lord  is  nigh  unto  all  them 
that  call  upon  him. 

To  all  that  call  upon  him  in 
truth. 

He  will  fulfil  the  desire  of  them 
that  fear  him ; 

He  also  will  hear  their  cry,  and 
will  save  them. 

The  Lord  preserveth  all  them 
that  love  him ; 

But  all  the  wicked  will  he  de- 
stroy. 

My  mouth  shall  speak  the  praise 
of  the  Lord; 

And  let  all  flesh  bless  his  holy 
name  for  ever  and  ever. 

SELECTION  60 

THE  THIRTIETH  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

PSAI.31    li6 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Praise  the  Lord,  O  my  soul. 

While  I  live  will  I  praise  the 
Lord: 

I  will  sing  praises  unto  my  God 
while  I  have  any  being. 

Put  not  your  trust  in  princes, 

Nor  in  the  son  of  man,  in  whom 
there  is  no  help. 

His  breath  goeth  forth,  he  re- 
turneth  to  his  earth ; 

In  that  very  day  his  thoughts 
perish. 

Happy  is  he  that  hath  the  God  of 
Jacob  for  his  help, 

Whose  hope  is  in  the  Lord  his 
God: 


66 


XTbe  psalter 


Selection  60 


Which  made  heaven  and  earth, 
the  sea,  and  all  that  in  them  is ; 

Which  keepeth  truth  for  ever: 

Which  executeth  justice  for  the 
oppressed ; 

Which  giveth  food  to  the  hungry : 

The  Lord  looseth  the  prisoners ; 

The  Lord  openeth  the  eyes  of 
the  blind; 

The  Lord  raiseth  up  them  that 
are  bowed  down; 

The  Lord  loveth  the  righteous; 

The  Lord  preserveth  the  stran- 
gers ; 

He  upholdeth  the  fatherless  and 
widow ; 

But  the  way  of  the  wicked  he 
turneth  upside  down. 

The  Lord  shall  reign  for  ever, 

Thy  God,  O  Zion,  unto  all  gen- 
erations. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Psalm  147 

Praise  ye  the  Lord;  For  it  is 
good  to  sing  praises  unto  our  God ; 

For  it  is  pleasant,  and  praise  is 
comely. 

The  Lord  doth  build  up  Jerusa- 
lem; 

He  gathereth  together  the  out- 
casts of  Israel. 

He  healeth  the  broken  in  heart, 

And  bindeth  up  their  wounds. 

He  telleth  the  number  of  the 
stars ; 

He  giveth  them  all  their  names. 

Great  is  our  Lord,  and  mighty  in 
power ; 


His  understanding  is  infinite. 

The  Lord  uphokleth  the  meek: 

He  bringeth  the  wicked  down  to 
the  ground. 

Sing  unto  the  Lord  with  thanks- 
giving; 

Sing  praises  upon  the  harp  unto 
our  God: 

Who  covereth  the  heaven  with 
clouds,  and  prepareth  rain  for  the 
earth, 

Who  maketh  grass  to  grow  upon 
the  mountains. 

He  giveth  to  the  beast  his  food, 

And  to  the  young  ravens  which 
cry. 

He  delighteth  not  in  the  strength 
of  the  horse : 

He  taketh  no  pleasure  in  the  legs 
of  a  man. 

The  Lord  taketh  pleasure  in  them 
that  fear  him, 

In  those  that  hope  in  his  mercy. 

Praise  the  Lord,  O  Jerusalem ; 

Praise  thy   God,   O   Zion. 

For  he  hath  strengthened  the  bars 
of  thy  gates; 

He  hath  blessed  thy  children 
within  thee. 

He  maketh  peace  in  thy  borders ; 

He  filleth  thee  with  the  finest  of 
the  wheat. 

He  sendeth  out  his  commandment 
upon  earth ; 

His  word  runneth  very  swiftly. 

He  giveth  snow  like  wool ; 

He  scattereth  the  hoar  frost  like 
ashes. 


^7 


Selection  6i 


TLbc  psalter 


He  casteth  forth  his  ice  hke  mor- 
sels: 

Who  can  stand  before  his  cold? 

He  sendeth  out  his  word,  and 
melteth  them : 

He  causeth  his  wind  to  blow,  and 
the  waters  flow. 

He  sheweth  his  word  unto  Jacob, 

His  statutes  and  his  judgments 
unto  Israel. 

He  hath  not  dealt  so  with  any 
nation : 

And  as  for  his  judgraents,  they 
have  not  known  them. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

SELECTION  61 

THE  THIRTY-FIRST  DAY 
MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  148 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Praise  ye 
the  Lord  from  the  heavens : 

Praise  him  in  the  heights. 

Praise  ye  him,  all  his  angels: 

Praise  ye  him,  all  his  host. 

Praise  ye  him,  sun  and  moon : 

Praise  him,  all  ye  stars  of  light. 

Praise  him,  ye  heavens  of  heav- 
ens, 

And  ye  waters  that  be  above  the 
heavens. 

Let  them  praise  the  name  of  the 
Lord: 

For  he  commanded,  and  they 
were  created. 

He  hath  also  stablished  them  for 
ever  and  ever: 


He  hath  made  a  decree  which 
shall  not  pass  away. 

Praise  the  Lord  from  the  earth, 

Ye  dragons,  and  all  deeps : 

Fire  and  hail,  snow  and  vapour; 

Stormy  wind,  fulfilling  his  word: 

Mountains  and  all  hills ; 

Fruitful  trees  and  all  cedars: 

Beasts  and  all  cattle ; 

Creeping  things  and  flying  fowl: 

Kings  of  the  earth  and  all  peo- 
ples; 

Princes  and  all  judges  of  the 
earth : 

Both  young  men  and  maidens ; 

Old  men  and  children : 

Let  them  praise  the  name  of  the 
Lord  ; 

For  his  name  alone  is  exalted: 

His  glory  is  above  the  earth  and 
hea'i.-en. 

And  he  hath  lifted  up  the  horn 
of  his  people,  the  praise  of  all  his 
saints ; 

Even  of  the  children  of  Israel,  a 
people  near  unto  him. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

SELECTION  62 

THE  THIRTY-FIRST  DAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  149 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Sing  unto 
the  Lord  a  new  song, 

And  his  praise  in  the  assembly  of 
the  saints. 

Let  Israel  rejoice  in  him  that 
made  him : 


68 


Ube  ipsalter 


Selection  62 


Let  the  children  of  Zion  be  joyful 
in  their  King. 

Let  them  praise  his  name  in  the 
dance : 

Let  them  sing  praises  unto  him 
with  the  timbrel  and  harp. 

For  the  Lord  taketh  pleasure  in 
his  people: 

He  will  beautify  the  meek  with 
salvation. 

Let  the  saints  exult  in  glory: 

Let  them  sing  for  joy  upon  their 
beds. 

Let  the  high  praises  of  God  be 
in  their  mouth, 

And  a  two-edged  sword  in  their 
hand; 

To  execute  vengeance  upon  the 
nations, 

And  punishments  upon  the  peo- 
ples; 

To  bind  their  kings  with  chains. 
And  their  nobles  with  fetters  of 
iron; 

To  execute  upon  them  the  judg- 
ment written: 


This  honor  have  all  his  saints. 
Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Psalm  150 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  Praise  God 
in  his  sanctuary : 

Praise  him  in  the  firmament  of 
his  power. 

Praise  him  for  his  mighty  acts : 

Praise  him  according  to  his  excel- 
lent greatness. 

Praise  him  with  the  sound  of  the 
trumpet : 

Praise  him  with  the  psaltery  and 
harp. 

Praise  him  witli  the  timbrel  and 
dance : 

Praise  him  with  stringed  instru- 
ments and  the  pipe. 

Praise  him  upon  the  loud  cym- 
bals : 

Praise  him  upon  the  liigh  sound- 
ing cymbals. 

Let  every  thing  that  hath  breath 
praise  the  Lord. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


60 


SELECTIONS 

SUITABLE  FOR 

ADVENT   AND   LENT 


SELECTION  63 

SUITABLE    FOR    THE    FIRST    SUN- 
DAY IN  ADVENT 

MORNING    WORSHIP 
Isaiah  52:7-10 

How  beautiful  upon  the  moun- 
tains are  the  feet  of  him  that  bring- 
eth  good  ticl'ngs, 

That  publisheth  peace,  that  bring- 
eth  good  tidings  of  good, 

That  pubhsheth  salvation; 

That  saith  unto  Zion,  Thy  God 
reigneth ! 

The  voice  of  thy  watchmen ! 
they  lift  up  the  voice,  together  do 
they  sing; 

For  they  shall  see,  eye  to  eye, 
when  the  Lord  returneth  to  Zion. 

Break  forth  into  joy,  sing  togeth- 
er, ye  waste  places  of  Jerusalem : 

For  the  Lord  hath  comforted  his 
people,  he  hath  redeemed  Jerusa- 
lem. 

The  Lord  hath  made  bare  his 
holy  arm  in  the  eyes  of  all  the  na- 
tions ; 

And  all  the  ends  of  the  earth 
shall  see  the  salvation  of  our  God. 

Isaiah  9:1-7 

In  the    former  time   he   brousfht 


into  contempt  the  land  of  Zebulun 
and  the  land  of  Naplitali. 

But  in  the  latter  time  hath  he 
made  it  glorious  by  the  way  of  the 
sea,  beyond  Jordan,  Galilee  of  the 
nations. 

The  people  that  walked  in  dark- 
ness have  seen  a  great  light : 

They  that  dwelt  in  the  land  of  the 
shadow  of  death,  upon  them  hath 
the  light  shined. 

Thou  liast  multiplied  the  nation. 

Thou  hast  increased  their  joy: 

They  joy  before  tlice  according 
to  the  joy  in  harvest, 

As  men  rejoice  when  they  divide 
the  spoil. 

For  the  yoke  of  his  burden,  and 
the  staff  of  his  slioulder. 

The  rod  of  his  oppressor,  thou 
hast  broken  as  in  the  day  of  Midian. 

l^^or  unto  us  a  cliild  is  born, 

Unto  us  a  son  is  given; 

And  the  government  shall  be  up- 
on liis  shoulder  : 

And  his  name  shall  be  called 
Wonderful,  Counsellor,  Mighty 
God,  Everlasting  Father,  Prince  of 
Peace. 

Of  the  increase  of  his  government 


70 


H&v>ent  auD  Xent 


Selection  64 


and  of  peace  there  shall  be  no  end. 

Upon  the  throne  of  David,  and 
upon  his  kingdom, 

To  establish  it,  and  to  uphold  it 
with    righteousness, 

From  henceforth  even  for  ever. 

SELECTION  64 

SUITABLE    FOR    THE    FIRST    SUN- 
DAY IN  ADVENT 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Isaiah  11: 1-9 

And  there  shall  come  forth  a 
shoot  out  of  the  stock  of  Jesse, 

And  a  branch  out  of  his  roots 
shall  bear  fruit: 

And  the  spirit  of  the  Lord  shall 
rest  upon  him. 

The  spirit  of  wisdom  and  under- 
standing. 

The  spirit  of  counsel  and  might, 

The  spirit  of  knowledge  and  of 
the  fear  of  the  Lord; 

And  his  delight  shall  be  in  the 
fear  of  the  Lord :  and  he  shall  not 
judge  after  the  sight  of  his  eyes. 

Neither  reprove  after  the  hearing 
of  his  ears: 

But  with  righteousness  shall  he 
judge  the  poor, 

And  reprove  with  equity  for  the 
meek  of  the  earth: 

And  he  shall  smite  the  earth  with 
the  rod  of  his  mouth, 

And  with  the  breath  of  his  lips 
shall  he  slay  the  wicked. 

And  righteousness  shall  be  the 
girdle  of  his  loins. 


And  faithfulness  the  girdle  of  his 
reins. 

And  the  wolf  shall  dwell  with  the 
lamb, 

And  the  leopard  shall  lie  down 
with  the  kid; 

And  the  calf  and  the  young  lion 
and  the   fatling  together; 

And  a  little  child  shall  lead  them. 

And  the  cow  and  the  bear  shall 
feed:  their  young  ones  shall  lie 
down  together : 

And  the  lion  shall  eat  straw  like 
the  ox. 

And  the  sucking  child  shall  play 
on  the   hole  of  the  asp. 

And  the  weaned  child  shall  put 
his  hand  on  the  basilisk's  den. 

They  shall  not  hurt  nor  destroy 
in   all   my   holy   mountain: 

For  the  earth  shall  be  full  of  t'.ie 
knowledge  of  the  Lord,  as  the  wa- 
ters cover  the  sea. 

SELECTION  65 

SUITABLE   FOR    THE    SECOND    SUN- 
DAY IN  ADVENT 

MORNING  WORSHIP 
IsAiAii  26:1-7 

In  that  day  shall  this  song  be 
sung  in  the  land  of  Judah : 

We  have  a  strong  city;  salvation 
will  he  appoint  for  walls  and  bul- 
warks. 

Open  ye  the  gates, 

That  the  righteous  nation  which 
keepeth  truth  may  enter  in. 

Thou   wilt   keep   him   in   perfect 


71 


Selection  66 


Bt)vent  anb  %cnt 


peace,  whose  mind  is  stayed  on  thee : 
Because  he  trusteth  in  thee. 
Trust  ye  in  the  Lord  forever : 
For   in  the   Lord  Jehovah   is  an 

everlasting  rock. 

Isaiah  33:1-4;  16-18 

Behold,  a  king  shall  reign  in 
righteousness. 

And  princes  shall  rule  in  justice. 

And  a  man  shall  be  as  an  hiding 
place  from  the  wind, 

And  a  covert  from  the  tempest ; 

As  rivers  of  water  in  a  dry  place, 

As  the  shadow  of  a  great  rock  in 
a  weary  land. 

And  the  eyes  of  them  that  see 
shall  not  be  dim. 

And  the  ears  of  them  that  hear 
shall  hearken. 

The  heart  also  of  the  rash  shall 
understand  knowledge, 

And  the  tongue  of  the  stammer- 
ers shall  be  ready  to  speak  plainly. 

Then  justice  shall  dwell  in  the 
wilderness, 

And  righteousness  shall  abide  in 
the  fruitful  field. 

And  the  work  of  righteousness 
shall  be  peace ; 

And  the  effect  of  righteousness 
quietness  and  confidence  for  ever. 

And  my  people  shall  abide  in  a 
peaceable  habitation, 

And  in  sure  dwellings,  and  in 
quiet  resting  places. 


SELECTION  66 

SUITABLE   FOR   THE   SECOND   SUN- 
DAY IN  ADVENT 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Isaiah  35:1-10 

The  wilderness  and  the  solitary 
place  shall  be  glad ; 

And  the  desert  shall  rejoice,  and 
blossom  as  the  rose. 

It  shall  blossom  abundantly,  and 
rejoice  even  with  joy  and  singing; 

The  glory  of  Lebanon  shall  be 
given  unto  it, 

The  excellency  of  Carmel  and 
Sharon : 

They  shall  see  the  glory  of  the 
Lord,  the  excellency  of  our  God. 

Strengthen  ye  the  weak  hands. 

And  confirm  the  feeble  knees. 

Say  to  them  that  are  of  a  fear- 
ful heart,  Be  strong,  fear  not ; 

Behold  your  God  will  come  with 
vengeance,  with  the  recompence  of 
God;  he  will  come  and  save  you. 

Then  the  eyes  of  the  blind  shall 
be  opened. 

And  the  ears  of  the  deaf  shall  be 
unstopped. 

Then  shall  the  lame  man  leap  as 
a  hart,  and  the  tongue  of  the  dumb 
shall  sing; 

For  in  the  wilderness  shall  wa- 
ters break  out,  and  streams  in  the 
desert. 

And  the  glowing  sand  shall  be- 
come a  pool,  and  the  thirsty  ground 
springs  of  water : 

In     the     habitation     of     jackals, 


72 


BC)v>cut  auD  Xent 


Selection  "j^J 


where  they  lay,  shall  be  grass  with 
reeds  and  rushes. 

And  an  high  way  shall  be  there, 
and  a  way, 

And  it  shall  be  called  The  way 
of  holiness: 

The  unclean  shall  not  pass  over 
it ;  but  it  shall  be  for  the  redeemed : 

The  wayfaring  men,  yea  fools, 
shall  not  err  therein. 

No  lion  shall  be  there,  nor  shall 
any  ravenous  beast  go  up  thereon, 

They  shall  not  be  found  there; 
but  the  redeemed  shall  walk  there : 

And  the  ransomed  of  the  Lop.d 
shall  return, 

And  come  with  singing  unto 
Zion ; 

And  everlasting  joy  shall  be  upon 
their  heads  r 

They  shall  obtain  gladness  and 
joy,  and  sorrow  and  sighing  shall 
flee  away. 

SELECTION  67 

SUITABLE  FOR  THE  THIRD  SUNDAY 
IN  ADVENT 

MORNING  WORSHIP 
Isaiah  40:1-11;  27-31 

Comfort  ye,  comfort  ye  my  peo- 
ple, saith  your  God. 

Speak  ye  comfortably  to  Jerusa- 
lem, 

And  cry  unto  her,  that  her  war- 
fare is  accomplished,  that  her  in- 
iquity is  pardoned; 

That  she  hath  received  of  the 
Lord's  hand  double  for  all  her  sins. 


The  voice  of  one  that  crieth.  Pre- 
pare ye  in  the  wilderness  the  way 
of  the  Lord. 

Make  straight  in  the  desert  a 
highway  for  our  God. 

Every  valley  shall  be  exalted, 

And  every  mountain  and  hill  shall 
be  made  low: 

And  the  crooked  shall  be  made 
straight. 

And  the  rough  places  plain: 

And  the  glory  of  the  Lord  shall 
be  revealed,  and  all  flesh  shall  see 
it  together: 

For  the  mouth  of  the  Lord  hath 
spoken  it. 

The  voice  of  one  saying,  Cry. 

And  one  said,  What  shall  I  cry? 

All  flesh  is  grass. 

And  all  the  goodliness  thereof  is 
as  the  flower  of  the  field: 

The  grass  withereth,  the  flower 
fadeth ;  because  the  breath  of  the 
Lord  bloweth  upon  it : 

Surely  the  people  is  grass. 

The  grass  withereth,  the  flower 
fadeth : 

But  the  word  of  our  God  shall 
stand  for  ever. 

O  thou  that  tellest  good  tidings 
to  Zion,  get  thee  up  into  the  high 
mountain ; 

O  thou  that  tellest  good  tidings 
to  Jerusalem,  lift  up  thy  voice  with 
strength ; 

Lift  it  up,  be  not  afraid; 

Say  unto  the  cities  of  Judah,  Be- 
hold, your  God ! 


73 


Selection  68 


H^vent  ant)  Xent 


Behold,  the  Lord  God  will  come 
as  a  mighty  one,  and  his  arm  shall 
rule  for  him : 

Behold,  his  reward  is  v/ith  him, 
and  his  recompence  before  him. 

Pie  shall  feed  his  flock  like  a  shep- 
herd, 

He  shall  gather  the  lambs  in  his 
arm, 

And  carry  them  in  his  bosom, 

And  shall  gently  lead  those  that 
have  their  young. 

Why  sayest  thou,  O  Jacob, 

And  speakest,  O  Israel, 

My  way  is  hid  from  the  Lord, 

And  the  justice  due  to  me  is 
passed  away  from  my  God? 

Hast  thou  not  known? 

Hast  thou  not  heard? 

The  everlasting  God,  the  Lord, 
the  Creator  of  the  ends  of  the  earth, 
fainteth  not,  neitlier  is  weary; 

There  is  no  searching  of  his  un- 
derstanding. 

He  giveth  power  to  the  faint ; 

And  to  him  that  hath  no  might 
he  increaseth  strength. 

Even  the  youths  shall  faint  and 
be  weary. 

And  the  young  men  shall  utterly 
fall: 

But  they  that  wait  upon  the  Lord 
shall  renew  their  strength ; 

They  shall  mount  up  with  wings 
as  eagles ; 

They  shall  run  and  not  be  weary ; 

They  shall  walk  and  not  faint. 


SELECTION  68 

SUITABLE  FOR  THE  THIRD  SUNDAY 
IN  ADVENT 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Isaiah  4i?:  1-16 

Behold  my  Servant,  whom  I  up- 
hold ; 

My  chosen,  in  whom  my  soul  de- 
lighteth : 

I  have  put  my  spirit  upon  him; 

He  shall  bring  forth  justice  to 
the  Gentiles. 

He  shall  not  cry,  nor  lift  up  his 
voice, 

Nor  cause  it  to  be  heard  in  the 
street. 

A  bruised  reed  shall  he  not  break, 

And  the  smoking  flax  shall  he  not 
quench : 

He  shall  bring  forth  justice  in 
truth. 

He  shall  not  fail  nor  be  discour- 
aged till  he  have  set  justice  in  the 
earth ;  and  the  isles  shall  wait  for 
his  law. 

Thus  saith  God  the  Lord,  he  that 
created  the  heavens,  and  stretched 
them  forth ; 

He  that  spread  abroad  the  earth 
and  that  which  cometh  out  of  it; 

He  that  giveth  breath  unto  the 
people  upon  it. 

And  spirit  to  them  that  walk 
therein : 

I  the  Lord  have  called  thee  in 
righteousness, 

And  will  hold  thine  hand,  and 
will  keep  thee, 


74 


Bbveut  ant)  Xent 


Selection  69 


And  give  thee  for  a  covenant  of 
the  people, 

For  a  light  of  the  Gentiles; 

To  open  the  blind  eyes,  to  bring 
out  the  prisoners  from  the  dun- 
geon. 

And  them  that  sit  in  darkness  out 
of  the  prison  house. 

I  am  the  Lord  ;  that  is  my  name : 
and  my  glory  will  I  not  give  to  an- 
other, 

Neither  my  praise  unto  graven 
images. 

Behold,  the  former  things  are 
come  to  pass,  and  new  things  do  I 
declare : 

Before  they  spring  forth  I  tell  you 
of  them. 

Sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  song, 

And  his  praise  from  the  end  of 
the  earth; 

Ye  that  go  down  to  the  sea,  and 
all  that  is  therein. 

The  isles,  and  the  inhabitants 
thereof. 

Let  the  wilderness  and  the  cities 
thereof  lift  up  their  voice, 

The  villages  that  Kedar  doth  in- 
habit ; 

Let  the  inhabitants  of  Sela  sing. 

Let  them  shout  from  the  top  of 
the  mountains. 

Let  them  give  glory  unto  the 
Lord, 

And  declare  his  praise  in  the  irs- 
lands. 

The  Lord  shall  go  forth  as  a 
mighty  man ; 


He  shall  stir  up  his  zeal  like  a 
man  of  war: 

He  shall  cry,  yea,  he  shall  shout 
aloud ; 

He  shall  do  mightily  against  his 
enemies. 

And  I  will  bring  the  blind  by  a 
way  that  they  know  not ; 

In  paths  that  they  know  not  will 
I  lead  them: 

I  will  make  darkness  light  before 
them. 

And  crooked  places  straight. 

SELECTION  69 

SUITABLE  FOR  THE  FOURTH  SUN- 
DAY IN  ADVENT 

MORNING  WORSHIP 
Isaiah  55 

Ho,  every  one  that  thirsteth, 
come  ye  to  the  waters,  and  he  that 
hath  no  money ; 

Come  ye,  buy,  and  eat ;  yea,  come, 
buy  wine  and  milk  without  money 
and  without  price. 

Wherefore  do  ye  spend  money 
for  that  which  is  not  bread? 

And  your  labor  for  that  which 
satisfieth  not? 

Hearken  diligently  unto  me,  and 
eat  ye  that  which  is  good, 

And  let  your  soul  delight  itself 
in  fatness. 

Licline  your  ear,  and  come  unto 
me ; 

Hear,  and  your  soul  shall  live: 

And  I  will  make  an  everlasting 
covenant  with  vou. 


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Hbvent  anb  Xent 


Even  the  sure  mercies  of  David. 

Behold,  I  have  given  him  for  a 
witness  to  the  peoples, 

A  leader  and  commander  to  the 
peoples. 

Behold,  thou  shalt  call  a  nation 
that  thou  knowest  not, 

And  a  nation  that  knew  not  thee 
shall  run  unto  thee, 

Because  of  the  Lord  thy  God,  and 
for  the  Holy  One  of  Israel; 

For  he  hath  glorified  thee. 

Seek  ye  the  Lord  while  he  may 
be  found, 

Call  ye  upon  him  while  he  is 
near: 

Let  the  wicked  forsake  his  way. 

And  the  unrighteous  man  his 
thoughts : 

And  let  him  return  unto  the  Lord, 
and  he  will  have~ mercy  upon  him; 

And  to  our  God,  for  he  will  abun- 
dantly pardon. 

For  my  thoughts  are  not  your 
thoughts. 

Neither  are  your  ways  my  ways, 
saith  the  Lord. 

For  as  the  heavens  are  higher 
than  the  earth. 

So  are  my  ways  higher  than  your 
ways,  and  my  thoughts  than  your 
thoughts. 

For  as  the  rain  cometh  down  and 
the  snow  from  heaven. 

And  returneth  not  thither,  but 
watereth  the  earth, 

And  maketh  it  bring  forth  and 
bud, 


And  giveth  seed  to  the  sower  and 
bread  to  the  eater; 

So  shall  my  word  be  that  goeth 
forth  out  of  my  mouth: 

It  shall  not  return  unto  me  void, 

But  it  shall  accomplish  that  which 
I  please. 

And  it  shall  prosper  in  the  thing 
whereto  I  sent  it. 

For  ye  shall  go  out  with  joy, 

And  be  led  forth  with  peace: 

The  mountains  and  the  hills  shall 
break  forth  before  you  into  singing. 

And  all  the  trees  of  the  field  shall 
clap  their  hands. 

Instead  of  the  thorn  shall  come  up 
the  fir  tree, 

And  instead  of  the  brier  shall 
come  up  the  myrtle  tree; 

And  it  shall  be  to  the  Lord  for 
a  name. 

For  an  everlasting  sign  that  shall 
not  be  cut  off. 

SELECTION  70 

SUITABLE  FOR  THE  FOURTH  SUN- 
DAY IN  ADVENT 

EVENING    WORSHIP 
Isaiah  GO 

Arise,  shine,  for  thy  light  is 
come, 

And  the  glory  of  the  Lord  is  risen 
upon  thee. 

For,  behold,  darkness  shall  cover 
the  earth, 

And  gross  darkness  the  peoples: 

But  the  Lord  shall  arise  upon 
thee, 


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Selection  70 


And  his  glory  shall  be  seen  upon 
thee. 

And  nations  shall  come  to  thy 
light, 

And  kings  to  the  brightness  of 
thy  rising. 

Lift  up  thine  eyes  round  about, 
and  see : 

They  all  gather  themselves  to- 
gether, they  come  to  thee: 

Thy  sons  shall  come  from  far, 

And  thy  daughters  shall  be  car- 
ried in  the  arms. 

Then  thou  shalt  see  and  be  light- 
ened. 

And  thine  heart  shall  tremble  and 
be  enlarged; 

Because  the  abundance  of  the  sea 
shall  be  turned  unto  thee. 

The  wealth  of  the  nations  shall 
come  unto  thee. 

The  multitude  of  camels  shall 
cover  thee, 

The  dromedaries  of  Midian  and 
Ephah ; 

They  all  shall  come  from  Sheba: 
they  shall  bring  gold  and  frankin- 
cense ; 

And  shall  proclaim  the  praises  of 
the  Lord. 

All  the  flocks  of  Kedar  shall  be 
gathered  together  unto  thee. 

The  rams  of  Nebaioth  shall  min- 
ister unto  thee: 

They  shall  come  up  with  accept- 
ance on  mine  altar. 

And  I  will  glorify  the  house  of 
my  glory. 


Who  are  these  that  fly  as  a  cloud, 

And  as  the  doves  to  their  win- 
dows? 

Surely  the  isles  shall  wait  for  me, 
and  the  ships  of  Tarshish  first, 

To  bring  thy  sons  from  far,  their 
silver  and  their  gold  with  them, 

For  the  name  of  the  Lord  thy 
God,  and  for  the  Holy  One  of  Is- 
rael, 

Because  he  hath  glorified  thee. 

And  strangers  shall  build  up  thy 
walls. 

And  their  kings  shall  minister 
unto  thee: 

For  in  my  wrath  I  smote  thee. 

But  in  my  favour  have  I  had 
mercy  on  thee. 

Thy  gates  also  shall  be  open  con- 
tinually ; 

They  shall  not  be  shut  day  nor 
night ; 

That  men  may  bring  unto  thee  the 
wealth  of  the  nations. 

And  their  kings  led  with  them. 

For  that  nation  and  kingdom  that 
will  not  serve  thee  shall  perish ; 

Yea,  those  nations  shall  be  utter- 
ly wasted. 

The  glory  of  Lebanon  shall  come 
unto  thee, 

The  fir  tree,  the  pine,  and  the  box 
tree  together: 

To  beautify  the  place  of  my 
sanctuary, 

And  I  will  make  the  place  of  my 
feet  glorious. 

And  the  sons  of  them  that  af- 


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Hbv>ent  ant)  Xent 


flicted  thee  shall  come  bending  unto 
thee; 

And  all  they  that  despised  thee 
shall  bow  themselves  down  at  the 
soles  of  thy  feet ; 

And  they  shall  call  thee  The  city 
of  the  Lord. 

The  Zion  of  the  Holy  One  of 
Israel. 

Whereas  thou  hast  been  forsaken 
and  hated,  so  that  no  man  passed 
through  thee, 

I  will  make  thee  an  eternal  excel- 
lency, a  joy  of  many  generations. 

For  brass  I  will  bring  gold,  and 
for  iron  I  will  bring  silver, 

And  for  wood  brass,  and  for 
stones  iron: 

I  will  also  make  thy  officers 
peace. 

And  thine  exactors  righteousness. 

Violence  shall  no  more  be  heard 
in  thy  land. 

Desolation  nor  destruction  within 
thy  borders; 

But  thou  shalt  call  thy  walls  Sal- 
vation, 

And  thy  gates  Praise. 

The  sun  shall  be  no  more  thy  light 
by  day; 

Neither  for  brightness  shall  the 
moon  give  light  unto  thee: 

But  the  Lord  shall  be  unto  thee 
an  everlasting  light. 

And  thy  God  thy  glory. 

Thy  sun  shall  no  more  go  down, 

Neither  shall  thy  moon  withdraw 
itself : 


For  the  Lord  shall  be  thine  ever- 
lasting light, 

And  the  days  of  thy  mourning 
shall  be  ended. 

Thy  people  also  shall  be  all  right- 
eous. 

They  shall  inherit  the  land  for 
ever; 

The  branch  of  my  planting,  the 
work  of  my  hands. 

That  I  may  be  glorified. 

The  little  one  shall  become  a  thou- 
sand, and  the  small  one  a  strong 
nation: 

I  the  Lord  will  hasten  it  in  its 
time. 

SELECTION  71 

SUITABLE  FOR  CHRISTMAS  DAY 
Luke  1:46-55 

And  Mary  said.  My  soul  doth 
magnify  the  Lord, 

And  my  spirit  hath  rejoiced  in 
God  my  Saviour. 

For  he  hath  looked  upon  the  low 
estate  of  his  handmaiden: 

For  behold,  from  henceforth  all 
generations  shall  call  me  blessed. 

For  he  that  is  mighty  hath  done 
to  me  great  things ;  and  holy  is  his 
name. 

And  his  mercy  is  unto  genera- 
tions and  generations  on  them  that 
fear  him. 

He  hath  shewed  strength  with  his 
arm ; 

He  hath  scattered  the  proud  in 
the  imagination  of  their  heart. 


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Selection  ']2 


He  hath  put  down  princes  from 
their  thrones, 

And  hath  exalted  them  of  low  de- 
gree. 

The  hungry  he  hath  filled  with 
good  things ; 

And  the  rich  he  hath  sent  empty 
away. 

He  hath  holpen  Israel  his  serv- 
ant, 

That  he  might  remember  mercy 

(As  he  spake  unto  our  fathers) 

Toward  Abraham  and  his  seed  for 
ever. 

Luke  1:67-79 

And  Zacharias  prophesied  saying : 
Blessed  be  the  Lord,  the  God  of 
Israel; 

For  he  hath  visited  and  wrought 
redemption  for  his  people, 

And  hath  raised  up  a  horn  of  sal- 
vation for  us 

In  the  house  of  his  servant  David 

(As  he  spake  by  the  mouth  of  his 
holy  prophets  which  have  been  since 
the  world  began), 

Salvation  from  our  enemies,  and 
from  the  hand  of  all  that  hate  us ; 

To  shew  mercy  towards  our  fath- 
ers, and  to  remember  his  holy  cov- 
enant ; 

The  oath  which  he  sware  unto 
Abraham  our  father, 

To  grant  unto  us  that  we  being 
delivered  out  of  the  hand  of  our  en- 
emies 

Should  serve  him  without  fear,  in 
holiness  and  righteousness  before 
him  all  our  days. 


Yea,  and  thou,  child,  shalt  be 
called  the  prophet  of  the  Most 
High: 

For  thou  shalt  go  before  the  face 
of  the  Lord  to  make  ready  his  ways ; 

To  give  knowledge  of  salvation 
unto  his  people  in  the  remission  of 
their  sins, 

Because  of  the  tender  mercy  of 
our  God  whereby  the  dayspring 
from  on  high  shall  visit  us. 

To  shine  upon  them  that  sit  in 
darkness  and  the  shadow  of  death ; 

To  guide  our  feet  into  the  way 
of  peace. 

Luke  2:59-32 

And  Simeon  said:  Now  lettest 
thou  thy  servant  depart,  O  Lord, 

According  to  thy  word  in  peace; 

For  mine  eyes  have  seen  thy  sal- 
vation. 

Which  thou  hast  prepared  before 
the  face  of  all  peoples; 

A  light  for  revelation  to  the  Gen- 
tiles, 

And  the  glory  of  thy  people  Is- 
rael. 

SELECTION  72 

SUITABLE  FOR  LENTEN  SERVICES 
Isaiah  58:  1-7 

Cry  aloud,   spare  not. 

Lift  up  thy  voice  like  a  trumpet, 

And  declare  unto  my  people  their 
transgression, 

And  to  the  house  of  Jacob  their 
sins. 

Yet  they  seek  me  daily, 


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Hbv>ent  aub  Xent 


And  delight  to  know  my  ways: 

As  a  nation  that  did  righteous- 
ness, 

And  forsook  not  the  ordinance  of 

their  God, 

They  ask  of  me  righteous  ordi- 
nances, 

They  delight  to  draw  near  unto 
God. 

Wherefore  have  we  fasted,  say 
they,  and  thou  seest  not? 

Wherefore  have  we  afflicted  our 
soul,  and  thou  takest  no  knowl- 
edge? 

Behold,  in  the  day  of  your  fast 
ye  find  your  own  pleasure. 

And  oppress  all  your  laborers. 
.     Behold,  ye  fast  for  strife  and  con- 
tention,  and  to  smite  with  the  fist 
of  wickedness: 

Ye  fast  not  this  day  so  as  to  make 
your  voice  to  be  heard  on  high. 

Is  such  the  fast  that  I  have 
chosen? 

The  day  for  a  man  to  afflict  his 
soul? 

Is  it  to  bow  down  his  head  as  a 
rush,  and  to  spread  sackcloth  and 
ashes  under  him? 

Wilt  thou  call  this  a  fast,  and  an 
acceptable  day  to  the  Lord? 

Is  not  this  the  fast  tliat  I  have 
chosen?  to  loose  the  bonds  of  wick- 
edness, 

To  undo  the  bands  of  the  yoke, 
and  to  let  the  oppressed  go  free. 


MiCAH  6: 1-8 

Hear  ye  now  what  the  Lord 
saith : 

Arise,  contend  thou  before  the 
mountains,  and  let  the  hills  hear 
thy  voice. 

Hear,  O  ye  mountains,  the  Lord's 
controversy,  and  ye  enduring  foun- 
dations of  the  earth : 

For  the  Lord  hath  a  controversy 
with  his  people,  and  he  will  contend 
with  Israel. 

O  my  people  what  have  I  done 
unto  thee? 

And  wherein  have  I  wearied  thee? 
testify  against  me. 

For  I  brought  thee  up  out  of  the 
land  of  Egypt, 

And  redeemed  thee  out  of  the 
house  of  bondage ; 

And  I  sent  before  thee  Moses, 
Aaron,  and  Miriam. 

O  my  people,  remember  now 
what  Balak  king  of  Moab  consulted, 

And  what  Balaam  the  son  of  Beor 
answered  him ; 

Remember  from  Shittim  unto  Gil- 
gal,  that  ye  may  know  the  righteous 
acts  of  the  Lord. 

Wherewith  shall  I  come  before 
the  Lord,  and  bow  myself  before 
the  high  God? 

Shall  I  come  before  him  with 
burnt  offerings,  with  calves  of  a 
year  old? 

Will  the  Lord  be  pleased  with 
thousands  of  rams, 


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Selection  ^i 


Or  with  ten  thousands  of  rivers 
of  oil? 

Shall  I  give  my  firstborn  for  my 
transgression, 

The  fruit  of  my  body  for  the  sin 
of  my  soul? 

He  hath  shewed  thee,  O  man, 
what  is  good ; 

And  what  doth  the  Lord  require 
of  thee,  but  to  do  justly,  and  to  love 
mercy,  and  to  walk  humbly  with 
thy  God? 

SELECTION  73 

SUITABLE  FOR  LENTEN  SERVICES 

Isaiah  63:7-16 

I  WILL  make  mention  of  the  lov- 
ingkindnesses  of  the  Lord, 

And  the  praises  of  the  Lord,  ac- 
cording to  all  that  the  Lord  hath 
bestowed  on  us, 

And  the  great  goodness  toward 
the  house  of  Israel,  which  he  hath 
bestowed  on  them  according  to  his 
mercies, 

And  according  to  the  multitude  of 
his  lovingkindnesses. 

For  he  said,  Surely,  they  are  my 
people,  children  that  will  not  deal 
falsely : 

So  he  was  their  Saviour. 

In  all  their  affliction  he  was  af- 
flicted. 

And  the  angel  of  his  presence 
saved  them: 

In  his  love  and  in  his  pity  he 
redeemed  them; 


And  he  bare  them,  and  carried 
them  all  the  days  of  old. 

But  they  rebelled,  and  grieved  his 
holy  Spirit : 

Therefore  he  was  turned  to  be 
their  enemy,  and  fought  against 
them. 

Then  he  remembered  tlie  days  of 
old,  Moses,  and  his  people,  saying, 

Where  is  he  that  brought  them 
up  out  of  the  sea  with  the  shepherds 
of  his  flock? 

Where  is  he  that  put  his  holy 
Spirit  in  the  midst  of  them? 

That  caused  his  glorious  arm  to 
go  at  the  right  hand  of  Moses? 

That  divided  the  water  before 
them,  to  make  himself  an  everlast- 
ing name? 

That  led  them  through  the 
depths,  as  an  horse  in  the  wilder- 
ness, that  they  stumbled  not? 

As  the  cattle  that  go  down  into 
the  valley,  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord 
caused  them  to  rest : 

So  didst  thou  lead  thy  people,  to 
make  thyself  a  glorious  name. 

Look  down  from  heaven. 

And  behold  from  the  habitation 
of  thy  holiness  and  of  thy  glory: 

Where  is  thy  zeal  and  thy  mighty 
acts? 

The  yearning  of  thy  heart  and 
thy  compassions  are  restrained  to- 
ward us. 

For  Thou  art  our  father,  though 
Abraham  knoweth  us  not, 


8i 


Selection  74 


Ht)\>ent  ant)  OLent 


And  Israel  doth  not  acknowledge 
us: 

Thou,  O  Lord,  art  our  father; 

Our  Redeemer  from  everlasting  is 
thy  name. 

SELECTION  74 

SUITABLE  FOR  LEXTEX  SERVICES 
Job  19 

Then  Job  answered  and  said. 
How  long  will  ye  vex  my  soul, 

And  break  me  in  pieces  with 
words? 

These  ten  times  have  ye  re- 
proached me : 

Ye  are  not  ashamed  that  ye  deal 
hardly  with  me. 

And  be  it  indeed  that  I  have  erred. 

Mine  error  remaineth  with  my- 
self. 

If  indeed  ye  will  magnify  your- 
selves against  me, 

And  plead  against  me  my  re- 
proach. 

Know  now  that  God  hath  sub- 
verted me  in  my  cause, 

And  hath  compassed  me  with  his 
net. 

Behold,  I  cry  out  of  wrong,  but 
I  am  not  heard. 

I  cry  for  help,  but  there  is  no  jus- 
tice. 

He  hath  walled  up  my  way  that 
I  cannot  pass. 

And  hath  set  darkness  in  my 
paths. 

He  hath  stripped  me  of  my  glory. 


And   taken   the   crown   from   my 
head. 

He    hath    broken    me    down    on 
every  side,  and  I  am  gone : 

And  my  hope  hath  he  plucked  up 
like  a  tree. 

He  hath  also  kindled  his  wrath 
against  me, 

And  he  counted  me  unto  him  as 
one  of  his  adversaries. 

His  troops  come  on  together,  and 
cast  up  their  way  against  me, 

And    encamp    round    about    my 
tent. 

He  hath  put  my  brethren  far  from 
me. 

And  mine  acquaintance  are  whol- 
ly estranged  from  me. 

My  kinsfolk  have  failed. 

And  my  familiar  friends  have  for- 
gotten me. 

They  that  dwell  in  my  house,  and 
my  maids,  count  me  for  a  stranger: 

I  am  an  alien  in  their  sight. 

I   call  unto  my  servant,   and  he 
giveth  me  no  answer. 

Though   I   intreat   him   with  my 
mouth. 

My  breath  is  strange  to  my  wife. 

And  my  supplication  to  the  chil- 
dren of  mine  own  mother. 

Even  young  children  despise  me ; 

If  I  arise,  they  speak  against  me. 

All    my    familiar    friends    abhor 
me : 

And    they    whom    I    loved    are 
turned  against  me, 


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Selection  75 


My  bone  cleaveth  to  my  skin  and 
to  my  flesh, 

And  I  am  escaped  with  the  skin 
of  my  teeth. 

Have  pity  upon  me,  have  pity 
upon  me,  O  ye  my  friends ; 

For  the  hand  of  God  hath  touched 
me. 

Why  do  ye  persecute  me  as  God, 

And  are  not  satisfied  with  my 
flesh? 

Oh  that  my  words  were  now  writ- 
ten! 

Oh  that  they  were  inscribed  in  a 
book! 

That  with  an  iron  pen  and  lead 

They  were  graven  in  the  rock  for 
ever! 

But  I  know  that  my  redeemer 
hveth, 

And  that  he  shall  stand  up  at  the 
last  upon  the  earth: 

And  after  my  skin  hath  been  thus 
destroyed, 

Yet  from  my  flesh  shall  I  see  God. 

Whom  I,  even  I,  shall  see  on  my 
side. 

And  mine  eyes  shall  behold  and 
not  as  a  stranger. 

SELECTION  75 

SUITABLE    FOR   LENTEN   SERVICES 
Isaiah  43:1-13,  95 

But  now  thus  saith  the  Lord  that 
created  thee,  O  Jacob, 

And  he  that  formed  thee,  O  Is- 
rael; 


Fear  not,  for  I  have  redeemed 
thee ; 

I  have  called  thee  by  thy  name, 
thou  art  mine. 

When  thou  passest  through  the 
waters,  I  will  be  with  thee ; 

And  through  the  rivers,  they  shall 
not  overflow  thee : 

When  thou  walkest  through  the 
fire,  thou  shalt  not  be  burned ; 

Neither  shall  the  flame  kindle  up- 
on thee. 

For  I  am  the  Lord  thy  God, 

The  Holy  One  of  Israel,  thy 
Saviour ; 

I  have  given  Egvpt  as  thy  ran- 
som, 

Ethiopia  and  Seba  for  thee. 

Since  thou  hast  been  precious  in 
my  sight,  and  honourable,  and  I 
have  loved  thee; 

Therefore  will  I  give  men  for 
thee  and  peoples  for  thy  life. 

Fear  not ;  for  I  am  with  thee  :  I 
will  bring  thy  seed  from  the  East 

And  gather  thee  from  the  west; 

I  will  say  to  the  north,  Give  up; 

And  to  the  south,  Keep  not  back ; 

Bring  my  sons  from  far, 

And  my  daughters  from  the  end 
of  the  earth ; 

Every  one  that  is  called  by  my 
name,  and  whom  I  have  created  for 
my  glory ; 

I  have  formed  him;  yea,  I  have 
made  him. 

Bring  forth  the  blind  people  that 
have  eyes. 


83 


Selection  76 


Bbvent  auD  Xent 


And  the  deaf  that  have  ears. 

Let  all  the  nations  be  gathered 
together,  and  let  the  peoples  be  as- 
sembled : 

Who  among  them  can  declare 
this,  and  shew  us  former  things? 

Let  them  bring  their  witnesses, 
that  they  may  be  justified : 

Or  let  them  hear,  and  say,  It  is 
truth. 

Ye  are  my  witnesses,  saith  the 
Lord,  and  my  servant  whom  I  have 
chosen : 

That  ye  may  know  and  believe 
me,  and  understand  that  I  am  he ; 

Before  me  there  was  no  God 
formed. 

Neither  shall  there  be  after  me. 

I,  even  I,  am  the  Lord ; 

And  beside  me  there  is  no  sav- 
iour. 

I  have  declared,  and  I  have  saved, 
and  I  have  shewed,  and  there  was 
no  strange  god  among  yon : 

Therefore  ye  are  my  witnesses, 
saith  the  Lord,  and  I  am  God. 

I,  even  L  am  he  that  blotteth  out 
thy  transgressions  for  mine  own 
sake, 

And  I  will  not  remember  thy 
sins. 

Isaiah  1:16-18 

Wash  you,  make  you  clean ; 
Put  away  the  evil  of  your  doings 
from  before  mine  eyes; 
Cease  to  do  evil: 
Learn  to  do  well ; 


Seek  judgment,  relieve  the  op- 
pressed, 

Judge  the  fatherless,  plead  for  the 
widow. 

Come  now,  and  let  us  reason  to- 
gether, saith  the  Lord : 

Though  your  sins  be  as  scarlet, 
they  shall  be  as  white  as  snow. 

SELECTION  76 

SUITABLE  FOR  LENTEN  SERVICES 
Lam.  3:1-3,  13-15,  22-27,  31-36,  40-41 

I  AM  the  man  that  hath  seen  af- 
fliction by  the  rod  of  his  wrath. 

He  hath  led  me  and  caused  me  to 
walk  in  darkness  and  not  in  light. 

Surely  against  me  he  turneth  his 
hand  again  and  again  all  the  day. 

He  hath  caused  the  shafts  of  his 
quiver  to  enter  into  my  reins. 

I  am  become  a  derision  to  all  my 
people ;  and  their  song  all  the  day. 

He  hath  fil-ed  me  with  bitterness, 
he  hath  sated  me  with  wormwood. 

It  is  of  the  Lord's  mercies  that 
we  are  not  consumed,  because  his 
compassions  fail  not. 

They  are  new  every  morning; 
great  is  thy  faithfulness. 

The  Lord  is  my  portion,  saith  my 
soul;  therefore  will  I  hope  in  him. 

The  Lord  is  good  unto  them  that 
wait  for  him,  to  the  soul  that  seek- 
eth  after  him. 

It  is  good  that  a  man  should  hope 
and  quietly  wait  for  the  salvation  of 
the  Lord. 


84 


HC»vent  an^  %cnt 


Selection  7y 


It  is  good  for  a  man  that  he  bear 
the  yoke  in  his  youth. 

For  the  Lord  will  not  cast  off  for 
ever. 

For  though  he  cause  grief,  yet 
will  he  have  compassion  according 
to  the  multitude  of  his  mercies. 

For  he  doth  not  afflict  willingly, 
nor  grieve  the  children  of  men. 

To  crush  under  foot  all  the  pris- 
oners of  the  earth, 

To  turn  aside  the  right  of  a  man 
before  the  face  of  the  Most  High, 

To  subvert  a  man  in  his  cause, 
the  Lord  approveth  not. 

Let  us  search  and  try  our  ways, 
and  turn  again  to  the  Lord. 

Let  us  lift  up  our  heart  with  our 
hands  unto  God  in  the  heavens. 

SELECTION  77 

SUITABLE  FOR  LENTEN  SERVICES 
Psalm  51:1-17 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God,  ac- 
cording to  thy  lovingkindness : 

According  to  the  multitude  of  thy 
tender  mercies  blot  out  my  trans- 
gressions. 

Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine 
iniquity. 

And  cleanse  me  from  my  sin. 

For  I  acknowledge  my  transgres- 
sions : 

And  my  sin  is  ever  before  me. 

Against  thee,  thee  only,  have  I 
sinned, 


85 


And  done  that  which  is  evil  in 
thy  sight: 

That  thou  mayest  be  justified 
when  thou  speakest. 

And  be  clear  when  thou  judgest. 

Behold,  I  was  shapen  in  iniquity; 

And  in  sin  did  my  mother  con- 
ceive me. 

Behold,  thou  desirest  truth  in  the 
inward  parts : 

And  in  the  hidden  part  thou  shalt 
make  me  to  know  wisdom. 

Purge  me  with  hyssop,  and  I  shall 
be  clean : 

Wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whiter 
than  snow. 

Make  me  to  hear  joy  and  glad- 
ness; 

That  the  bones  which  thou  hast 
broken  may  rejoice. 

Hide  thy  face  from  my  sins. 

And  blot  out  all  mine  iniquities. 

Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  O 
God; 

And  renew  a  right  spirit  within 
me. 

Cast  me  not  away  from  thy  pres- 
ence ; 

And  take  not  thy  holy  spirit  from 
me. 

Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  thy 
salvation : 

And  uphold  me  with  a  free  spirit. 

Then  will  I  teach  transgressors 
thy  ways ; 

And  sinners  shall  be  converted 
unto  thee. 

Deliver  me  from  bloodguiltiness, 


Selection  78 


IPalm  Suuba^ 


O  God,  thou  God  of  my  salvation; 

And  my  tongue  shall  sing  aloud 
of  thy  righteousness. 

O  Lord,  open  thou  nxy  lips ; 

And  my  mouth  shall  shew  forth 
thy  praise. 

For  thou  delightest  not  in  sacri- 
fice ;  else  would  I  give  it : 

Thou  hast  no  pleasure  in  burnt 
offering. 

The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  bro- 
ken spirit : 

A  broken  and  a  contrite  heart,  O 
God,  thou  v^^ilt  not  despise. 

SELECTION  78 

SUITABLE  FOR  PALM  SUNDAY 

,  MORNING   WORSHIP 

Psalm  118 

O  GIVE  thanks  unto  the  Lord  ;  for 
he  is  good : 

For  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  Israel  now  say, 

That  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  the  house  of  Aaron  now  say. 

That  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Let  them  now  that  fear  the  Lord 
say. 

That  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Out  of  my  distress  I  called  upon 
the  Lord : 

The  Lord  answered  me  and  set 
me  in  a  large  place. 

The  Lord  is  on  my  side ;  I  will 
not  fear: 

What  can  man  do  unto  me? 

The  Lord  is  on  my  side  among 
them  that  help  me : 


Therefore  shall  I  see  my  desire 
upon  them  that  hate  me. 

It  is  better  to  trust  in  the  Lord 
than  to  put  confidence  in  man. 

It  is  better  to  trust  in  the  Lord 
than  to  put  confidence  in  princes. 

All  nations  compassed  me  about : 

In  the  name  of  the  Lord  I  will  cut 
them  off. 

They  compassed  me  about ;  yea, 
they  compassed  me  about : 

In  the  name  of  the  Lord  I  will 
cut  them  off. 

They  compassed  me  about  like 
bees ;  they  are  quenched  as  the  fire 
of  thorns : 

In  the  name  of  the  Lord  I  will 
cut  them  off. 

Thou  didst  thrust  sore  at  me  that 
I  might  fall : 

But  the  Lord  helped  me. 

The  Lord  is  my  strength  and 
song ; 

And  he  is  become  my  salvation. 

The  voice  of  rejoicing  and  salva- 
tion is  in  the  tents  of  the  righteous. 

The  right  hand  of  the  Lord  doeth 
valiantly. 

The  right  hand  of  the  Lord  is 
exalted : 

The  right  hand  of  the  Lord  doeth 
valiantly. 

I  shall  not  die,  but  live, 

And  declare  the  works  of  the 
Lord. 

The  Lord  hath  chastened  me  sore  : 

But  he  hath  not  given  me  over 
unto  death. 


IPalm  Sunt>a^ 


Selection  79 


Open  to  me  the  gates  of  right- 
eousness : 

I  will  enter  into  them,  I  will  give 
thanks  unto  the  Lord. 

This  is  the  gate  of  the  Lord  ; 

The  righteous  shall  enter  into  it. 

I  will  give  thanks  unto  thee,  for 
thou  hast  answered  me, 

And  art  become  my  salvation. 

The  stone  which  the  builders  re- 
jected is  become  the  head  of  the  cor- 
ner. 

This  is  the  Lord's  doing;  it  is 
marvelous  in  our  eyes. 

This  is  the  day  which  the  Lord 
hath  made; 

We  will  rejoice  and  be  glad  in  it. 

Save  now,  we  beseech  thee,  O 
Lord: 

O  Lord,  we  beseech  thee,  send 
now  prosperity. 

Blessed  be  he  that  cometh  in  the 
name  of  the  Lord: 

We  have  blessed  you  out  of  the 
house  of  the  Lord. 

The  Lord  is  God,  and  he  hath 
given  us  Hght : 

Bind  the  sacrifice  with  cords,  even 
unto  the  horns  of  the  altar. 

Thou  art  my  God  and  I  will  give 
thanks  unto  thee : 

Thou  art  my  God,  I  will  exalt 
thee. 

O  give  thanks  unto  the  Lord;  for 
he  is  good : 

For  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 


SELECTION  79 

SUITABLE  FOR  PALM  SUNDAY 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Isaiah  61: 1-6 

The  spirit  of  the  Lord  is  upon 
me; 

Because  the  Lord  hath  anointed 
me  to  preach  good  tidings  unto  the 
meek; 

He  hath  sent  me  to  bind  up  the 
brokenhearted, 

To  proclaim  liberty  to  the  cap- 
tives, and  the  opening  of  the  prison 
to  them  that  are  bound ; 

To  proclaim  the  acceptable  year 
of  the  Lord, 

And  the  day  of  vengeance  of  our 
God: 

To  comfort  all  that  mourn; 

To  appoint  unto  them  that  mourn 
in  Zion,  to  give  unto  them  a  garland 
for  ashes, 

The  oil  of  joy  for  mourning, 

The  garment  of  praise  for  the 
spirit  of  heaviness; 

That  they  may  be  called  trees  of 
righteousness, 

The  planting  of  the  Lord,  that  he 
might  be  glorified. 

And  they  shall  build  the  old 
wastes, 

They  shall  raise  up  the  former 
desolations. 

And  they  shall  repair  the  waste 
cities, 

The  desolations  of  many  genera- 
tions. 


87 


Selection  80 


<^oo^  JTri^a^ 


And  strangers  shall  stand  and 
feed  your  flocks, 

And  aliens  shall  be  your  plowmen 
and  your  vinedressers. 

But  ye  shall  be  named  the  priests 
of  the  Lord: 

Men  shall  call  you  the  ministers 
of  our  God : 

Ye  shall  eat  the  wealth  of  the  na- 
tions, 

And  in  their  glory  shall  ye  boast 
yourselves. 

SELECTION  80 

SUITABLE  FOR  GOOD  FRIDAY 
Isaiah  52:13-53:13 

Behold,  my  servant  shall  deal 
wisely,  he  shall  be  exalted  and  lifted 
up,  and  shall  be  very  high. 

Like  as  many  were  astonished  at 
thee, 

(His  visage  was  so  marred  more 
than  any  man. 

And  his  form  more  than  the  sons 
of  men,) 

So  shall  he  startle  many  nations; 

Kings  shall  shut  their  mouths  at 
him: 

For  that  which  had  not  been  told 
them  shall  they  see ; 

And  that  which  they  had  not 
heard    shall    they    understand. 

Who  hath  believed  our  report? 

And  to  whom  hath  the  arm  of  the 
Lord  been  revealed? 

For  he  grew  up  before  him  as  a 
tender  plant, 


And  as  a  root  out  of  a  dry 
ground : 

He  hath  no  form  nor  comeliness ; 

And  when  we  see  him,  there  is  no 
beauty  that  we  should  desire  him. 

He  was  despised,  and  rejected  of 
men; 

A  man  of  sorrows,  and  acquainted 
with  grief: 

And  as  one  from  whom  men  hide 
their  face  he  was  despised, 

And  we  esteemed  him  not. 

Surely  he  hatli  borne  our  griefs, 
and  carried  our  sorrows : 

Yet  we  did  esteem  him  stricken, 
smitten  of  God,  and  afflicted. 

But  he  was  wounded  for  our 
transgressions. 

He  was  bruised  for  our  iniqui- 
ties: 

The  chastisement  of  our  peace 
was  upon  him ; 

And  with  his  stripes  we  are 
healed. 

All  we  like  sheep  have  gone 
astray;  we  have  turned  every  one 
to  his  own  way : 

And  the  Lord  hath  laid  on  him 
the  iniquity  of  us  all. 

He  was  oppressed,  yet  he  hum- 
bled himself  and  opened  not  his 
mouth ; 

As  a  lamb  that  is  led  to  the 
slaughter,  and  as  a  sheep  that  be- 
fore her  shearers  is  dumb;  yea,  he 
opened  not  his  mouth. 

By  oppression  and  judgment  he 
was  taken  away ; 


88 


Oootf  fxiba^ 


Selection  8l 


And  his  life,  who  shall  recount? 

For  he  was  cut  off  out  of  the  land 
of  the  Hving? 

For  the  transgression  of  my  peo- 
ple was  he  stricken. 

And  they  made  his  grave  with 
the  wicked, 

And  with  the  rich  in  his  death; 

Although  he  had  done  no  vio- 
lence, 

Neither  was  any  deceit  in  his 
mouth. 

Yet  it  pleased  the  Lord  to  bruise 
him ; 

He  hath  put  him  to  grief: 

When  thou  shalt  make  his  soul  an 
offering  for  sin,  he  shall  see  his 
seed. 

He  shall  prolong  his  days,  and 
the  pleasure  of  the  Lord  shall  pros- 
per in  his  hand. 

He  shall  see  of  the  travail  of  his 
soul,  and  shall  be  satisfied : 

By  his  knowledge  shall  my  right- 
eous servant  justify  many:  and  he 
shall  bear  their  iniquities. 

Therefore  will  I  divide  him  a 
portion  with  the  great, 

And  he  shall  divide  the  spoil  with 
the  strong; 

Because  he  poured  out  his  soul 
unto  death,  and  was  numbered  with 
the  transgressors : 

Yet  he  bare  the  sin  of  many,  and 
made  intercession  for  the  trans- 
gressors. 


SELECTION  81 

SUITABLE  FOR  GOOD  FRIDAY 

Psalm  2-2 ;  1-28. 

My  God,  my  God,  why  hast  thou 
forsaken  me? 

Why  art  thou  so  far  from  helping 
me,  and  from  the  words  of  my  roar- 
ing? 

O  my  God,  I  cry  in  the  day-time, 
but  thou  answerest  not ; 

And  in  the  night  season,  and  am 
not  silent. 

But  thou  art  holy, 

O  thou  that  inhabitest  the  praises 
of  Israel. 

Our  fathers  trusted  in  thee : 

They  trusted,  and  thou  didst  de- 
liver them. 

They  cried  unto  thee,  and  were 
delivered : 

They  trusted  in  thee,  and  were 
not  ashamed. 

But  I  am  a  worm,  and  no  man ; 

A  reproach  of  men,  and  despised 
of  the  people. 

All  they  that  see  me  laugh  me  to 
scorn : 

They  shoot  out  the  lip,  they 
shake  the  head,  saying, 

Commit  thyself  unto  the  Lord; 
let  him  deliver  him : 

Let  him  deliver  him,  seeing  he 
delighteth  in  him. 

But  thou  art  he  that  took  me  out 
of  the  womb : 

Thou  didst  make  me  trust  when 
I  was  upon  my  mother's  breasts, 


89 


Selection  8l 


(Boo^  3fiiba^ 


I  was  cast  upon  thee  from  the 
womb : 

Thou  art  my  God  since  my  mother 
bare  me. 

Be  not  far  from  me;  for  trouble 
is  near; 

For  there  is  none  to  help. 

Many  bulls  have  compassed  me : 
strong  bulls  of  Bashan  have  beset 
me  round. 

They  gape  upon  me  with  their 
mouth,  as  a  ravening  and  a  roaring 
lion. 

I  am  poured  out  like  water, 

And  all  my  bones  are  out  of 
joint : 

My  heart  is  like  wax; 

It  is  melted  within  me. 

My  strength  is  dried  up  like  a 
potsherd ; 

And  my  tongue  cleaveth  to  my 
jaws;  and  thou  hast  brought  me 
into  the  dust  of  death. 

For  dogs  have  compassed  me : 

The  assembly  of  evil-doers  have 
inclosed  me; 

They  pierced  my  hands  and  my 
feet. 

I  may  tell  all  my  bones;  they 
look  and  stare  upon  me: 

They  part  my  garments  among 
them, 

And  upon  my  vesture  do  they 
cast  lots. 

But  be  not  thou  far  off,  O  Lord: 

O  thou  my  succour,  haste  thee  to 
help  me. 


Deliver  my  soul  from  the  sword; 

My  darling  from  the  power  of  the 
dog. 

Save  me  from  the  lion's  mouth ; 

Yea,  from  the  horns  of  the  wild- 
oxen  thou  hast  answered  me. 

I  will  declare  thy  name  unto  my 
brethren : 

In  the  midst  of  the  congregation 
will  I  praise  thee. 

Ye  that  fear  the  Lord,  praise  him  ; 

All  ye  the  seed  of  Jacob,  glorify 
him; 

And  stand  in  awe  of  him,  all  ye 
the  seed  of  Israel. 

For  he  hath  not  despised  nor  ab- 
horred the  affliction  of  the  afflicted ; 

Neither  hath  he  hid  his  face  from 
him ; 

But  when  he  cried  unto  him,  he 
heard. 

Of  thee  Cometh  my  praise  in  the 
great  congregation : 

I  will  pay  my  vows  before  them 
that  fear  him. 

The  meek  shall  eat  and  be  satis- 
fied: 

They  shall  praise  the  Lord  that 
seek  after  him:  their  heart  shall  live 
for  ever. 

All  the  ends  of  the  earth  shall  re- 
member and  turn  unto  the  Lord: 

And  all  the  kindreds  of  the  na- 
tions shall  worship  before  him. 

For  the  kingdom  is  the  Lord's: 

And  he  is  ruler  over  the  nations. 


90 


3Ea3tet: 


Selection  82 


SELECTION  82 

SUITABLE  FOR  EASTER 

MORNING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  16 

Preserve  me,  O  God :  for  in  thee 
do  I  put  my  trust. 

I  have  said  unto  the  Lord,  Thou 
art  my  Lord:  I  have  no  good  be- 
yond thee. 

As  for  the  saints  that  are  in  the 
earth, 

They  are  the  excellent  in  whom 
is  all  my  delight. 

Their  sorrows  shall  be  multiplied 
that  excliange  the  Lord  for  another 
god : 

Their  drink  offerings  of  blood  will 
I  not  offer,  nor  take  their  names 
upon  my  lips. 

The  Lord  is  the  portion  of  mine 
inheritance  and  of  my  cup: 

Thou  maintainest  my  lot. 

The  lines  are  fallen  unto  me  in 
pleasant  places ; 

Yea,  I  have  a  goodly  heritage. 

I  will  bless  the  Lord,  wlio  hath 
given  me  counsel : 

Yea,  my  reins  instruct  me  in  the 
night  seasons. 

I  have  set  the  Lord  always  before 
me: 

Because  he  is  at  my  right  hand, 
I  shall  not  be  moved. 

Therefore  my  heart  is  glad,  and 
my  glory  rejoiceth : 

My  flesh  also  shall  dwell  in  safe- 
ty. 


For  thou  wilt  not  leave  my  soul 
to  Sheol; 

Neither  wilt  thou  suffer  thine 
holy  one  to  see  corruption. 

Thou  wilt  shew  me  the  path  of 
Hfe: 

In  thy  presence  is  fulness  of  joy; 
in  thy  right  hand  there  are  pleas- 
ures for  evermore. 

SELECTION  83 

SUITABLE  FOR  EASTER 

EVENING    WORSHIP 

Psalm  73 

Surely  God  is  good  to  Israel, 

Even  to  such  as  are  pure  in  heart. 

But  as  for  me,  my  feet  were  al- 
most gone ; 

My  steps  had  well  nigh  slipped. 

For  I  was  envious  at  the  arro- 
gant, 

When  I  saw  the  prosperity  of  the 
wicked. 

For  there  are  no  bands  in  their 
death : 

But  their  strength  is  firm. 

They  are^not  in  trouble  as  other 
men; 

Neither  are  they  plagued  like 
other  men; 

Therefore  pride  is  as  a  chain 
about  their  neck ; 

Violence  covereth  them  as  a  gar- 
ment. 

Their  eyes  stand  out  with  fatness : 

They  have  more  than  heart  could 
wish. 


91 


Selection  83 


leastet 


They  scoff,  and  in  wickedness  ut- 
ter oppression: 

They  speak  loftily. 

They  have  set  their  month  in  the 
heavens, 

And  their  tongue  walketh  through 
the  earth. 

Therefore  his  people  are  turned 
after  them: 

And  waters  of  a  full  cup  are 
drained  by  them. 

And  they  say,  How  doth  God 
know  ? 

And  is  there  knowledge  in  the 
Most  High? 

Behold,  these  are  the  wicked ; 

And,  being  alway  at  ease,  they 
increase  in  riches. 

Surely  in  vain  have  I  cleansed 
my  heart. 

And  washed  my  hands  in  inno- 
cency ; 

For  all  the  day  long  have  I  been 
plagued. 

And  chastened  every  morning. 

If  I  had  said,  I  will  speak  thus; 

Behold,  I  had  dealt  treacherously 
with  the  generation  of  thy  children. 

When  I  thought  how  I  might 
know  this,  it  was  too  painful  for 
me; 


Until  I  went  into  the  sanctuary  of 
God,  and  considered  their  latter 
end. 

Surely  thou  settest  them  in  slip- 
pery places : 

Thou  castest  them  down  to  de- 
struction. 

How  are  they  become  a  desolation 
in  a  moment  ! 

They  are  utterly  consumed  with 
terrors. 

As  a  dream  when  one  awaketh ; 

So,  O  Lord,  when  thou  awakest, 
thou  shalt  despise  their  image. 

For  my  heart  was  grieved, 

And  I  was  pricked  in  my  reins: 

So  brutish  was  I,  and   ignorant ; 

I  was  as  a  beast  before  thee. 

Nevertheless  I  am  continually 
with  thee : 

Thou  hast  holden  my  right  hand. 

Thou  shalt  guide  me  with  thy 
counsel, 

And  afterward  receive  me  to 
glory. 

Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  thee? 

And  there  is  none  upon  earth  that 
I  desire  beside  thee. 

My  flesh  and  my  heart  faileth : 

But  God  is  the  strength  of  my 
heart  and  my  portion  for  ever. 


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