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REV.    LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON,   D.  D. 


PRINCETON   THEOLOGICAL   SEMINARY 


Digitized  by  the  Internet  Archive 

in  2011  with  funding  from 

Calvin  College 


http://www.archive.org/details/hymnssuitableforOOscha 


HYMNS, 


JUL  19  1932 


SUITABLE    FOR 


THE  DEVOTION  OF  FAMILIES  AND  CHURCHES 


SELECTED  FROM  VARIOUS  AUTHORS. 


SET  TO  si^s;rcK, 
BY  FRANCIS  C.  SCHAFFER,  M.  P. 


PRINTED  AND  SOLD  BY  J.  T.  BUCKINGHAM 

1811. 


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District  of  Massachusetts,    to  wit  : 

District  Clerk's  Office. 
BE  IT  REMEMBERED,  That  on  the  Fourteenth  Day  of  Febru- 
ary, A.  D.  1811,  and  in  the  Thirty-Fifth  Year  of  the  Independence 
of  the  United  States  of  America,  Joseph  T.  Buckingham,  of  the 
said  District,  hath  deposited  in  this  Office  the  Title  of  a  Book,  the 
Right  whereof  he  claims  as  Proprietor,  in  the  Words  following,  to 
wit  :  "  Htmns,  suitable  for  the  Devotion  of  Families  and  Churches  : 
Selected  from  various  Authors.  Set  to  Musick  by  Francis  C. 
ScHAFFER,  M.  p."  In  Conformity  to  the  Act  of  the  Congress  oi 
the  United  States,  intitled,  "  An  Act  for  the  Encouragement  of 
Learning,  by  securing  the  Copies  of  Maps,  Charts,  and  Books,  to 
the  Authors  and  Proprietors  of  such  Copies,  during  the  Times 
therein  mentioned  ;"  and  also  lo  an  Act  intitled,  "  An  Act,  supple- 
mentary to  an  Act,  intitled.  An  Act  for  the  Encouragement  of 
Learning,  by  securing  the  Copies  of  Maps,  Charts,  and  Books,  to 
the  Authors  and  Proprietors  of  such  Copies  during  the  times  there- 
in mentioned  ;  and  extending  the  Benefits  thereof  to  the  Aits  of 
Designing,  Engraving,  and  Etching  Historical  and  other  Prints." 
•nr  c  ouAiir  ^  Clerk  of  the  District 
WM.S.SHAW,    I  of  Massachusetts. 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES. 


Almighty  King  of  hcav'n  above        Page  66 

Beset  with  snares  on  ev'ry  hand  22 

Bless  God,  O  my  soul,  54 

Blest  Instructor!   from  thy  ways  18 

Come,  thou  Almighty  King  12 

Father  of  all,  omniscient  Mind  4 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high  28 

Great  God  !  at  Avhose  all-pow'rful  call  14 

Hail  !  thou  once  despised  Jesus  56 

Hark  !  vc\\&\.  celestial  notes  8 

If  friendless  in  the  vale  of  tears  I  stray  67 

Life  is  a  span,  a  fleeting  hour  6 

Long  and  and  mournful  is  the  night  24 

No  war  nor  battle  sound  10 

O  Father  of  mercy,  the  hearer  of  pray'r  50 

O  Jesus  my  God  42 

O  sing  to  the  Lord  a  new  song  32 

O  tell  me  no  more  64 


O  Thou,  to  whom  all  creatures  bow     Page  65 

Praise  to  God,  the  great  Creator  52 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings  34 

The  God  of  glory  sends  his  summons  forth  60 

The  Lord  is  our  Shepherd  16 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight  2 

This  earthly  globe,  the  creature  of  a  daj^  20 

Thou  didst  make  the  darksome  night  1 

Thou  Pow'r  supreme  26 

Thou,  Avho  sitt'st  enthron'd  above  68 

'Tis  religion  that  can  give  31 

Upward  I  lift  mine  eyes  58 

Vital  spark  of  heav'nly  flame  44 

When  life's  tempestuous  scene  is  o'er  40 

While  thee  I  seek,  protecting  Pow'r  36 

Ye  mists  and  vapours,  hail  and  snow  38 

Yet  a  few  years,  or  days,  perhaps  48 


ADVERTISEMENT. 


In  the  following  pieces,the  Air,  or  Treble, 
is  placed  next  above  the  Base. 

In  tunes  of  three  parts,  the  upper  line  of  the 
score  is  a  Second  Treble. 

In  tunes  of  four  parts,  the  Second  Treble  is 
placed  next  above  the  Air,  and  the  fourth  line 
of  the  score  is  an  Alto,  or  Tenor. 


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HYMN  I. 


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Thou  didst  make  the  darksome  night,  Glorious  Being,  thou  the  day.    Which  we  closewith  calm  delight,  Pleas'd  thy  precepts  to    obey. 


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II. 

Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  drest  in  living  green  : 
So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood, 

While  Jordan  roli'd  between. 
But  tim'roLis  mortals  start  and  shrink. 

To  cross  this  narrow  sea  ; 
And  linger,  shiv'ring  on  the  brink, 

And  fear  to  luuj>ch  away. 


III. 

Oh,  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove, 

Those  gloomy  doubts  that  rise, 
And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love, 

With  unbcclouded  eyes  ! — 
Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er — 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood, 

Should  frieht  us  from  the  shore. 


HYMN  III. 


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II. 

If  up  to  heav'n's  ethereal  height 

Thy  prospects  to  elude,  I  rise  ; 
In  splendour  there,  supremely  bright, 

Thy  presence  shall  my  sight  surprise. 
Thee,  mighty  Cod  !  my  wouu'iiug  soul, 

Thee  all  her  conscious  pow'rs  adore  ; 
Whose  being  circumscribes  the  whole, 

Whose  eyetj  tiie  universe  exj^iore. 


III. 

Thine  essence  fills  this  breathing  frame, 

And  glows  in  ev'ry  vital  part  ; 
Lights  up  my  soul  with  livelier  flame, 

And  feeds  with  life  my  beating  heart. 
To  thee,  from  whom  my  being  came, 

\Vhose  smile  is  all  the  heav'n  I  know,. 
Inspir'd  with  this  exalted  theme. 

To  thee  ray  grateful  strains  shall  flow. 


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II. 

That  once  lov'd  form,  now  cold  and  dead, 

Each  mournful  thought  employs  ; 
And  nature  weeps  her  comforts  fled, 

And  wither'd  ail  her  joys. 
But  wait  the  interposing  gloom, 

And  lo  !  stern  winter  flies  ; 
And,  drest  in  beauty's  fairest  bloom, 

The  flow'ry  tribes  arise. 


III. 

Hope  looks  beyond  the  bounds  of  time. 

When  what  we  now  deplore. 
Shall  rise  in  full  immortal  prime, 

And  bloom  to  fade  no  more. 
Then  cease,  fond  nature  !  dry  thy  tears ; 

Religion  points  on  high  : 
There  everlasting  spring  appears. 

And  joys,  which  cannot  die. 


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Th'  angeiick  hosts  descend, 
With  harmony  divine  : 
See  !  how  from  heav'n  they  bend, 
And  in  full  chorus  join. 

"  Fear  not,"  say  they, 

"  Great  joy  we  bring; 

Jesus,  your  King, 

Is  born  to-day. 


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He  comes,  from  error's  night 
Your  wand'ring  feet  to  save  ; 
To  realms  of  bliss  and  light 
He  lifts  }  ou  from  the  gra\e, 
This  glorious  morn, 
(Let  all  attend  !) 
Your  matchless  friend, 
Your  Saviour  's  born. 


IV, 

Glory  to  God  on  high  } 
Ye  mortal's  spread  the  sound. 
And  let  your  raptures  fly 
To  earth's  remotest  bound  ! 
For  peace  on  eai'th. 
From  God  in  heav'n, 
To  man  is  giv'n, 
At  Jesus'  birth." 


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II. 

The  shepherds  on  the  la\vn, 

Before  the  point  of  dawn, 
In  social  circle  sat,  while  all  around 

The  gentle  fleecy  brood 

Or  cropp'd  the  flow'ry  food, 
Or  slept,  or  sported  on  the  verdant  ground. 

III. 

When  lo !  with  ravish'd  ears, 

Each  swain  delighted  hears 
Sweet  musick,  offspring  of  no  mortal  hand  ; 

Divinely  warbled  voice, 

Answ'ring  the  stringed  noise. 
With  blissful  rapture  charm'd  the  list'ning 
band. 


IV. 

They  saw  a  glorious  light 

Burst  on  their  wond'ring  sight, 
Harping  in  solemn  quire,  in  robes  array'd, 

The  helmed  cherubim 

And  sworded  seraphim 
Are  seen  in  glitt'ring  ranks  with  wings  dis- 
play'd. 

V. 

Sounds  of  so  sweet  a  tone 

Before  were  never  known, 
But  when  of  old  the  sons  of  morning  sung, 

While  God  dispos'd  in  air 

Each  constellation  lair. 
And  the  well-balanc'd  world  on  hinges  hung. 


VI. 


Hail,  hail,  auspicious  morn  ! 

The  Saviour  Christ  is  bom  : 
(Such  was  th'  immortal  seraph's  song  sublime  !) 

Glory  to  God  in  heav'n  ! 

To  man  sweet  peace  be  giv'n. 
Sweet  peace    and  Iriendship  to  the  end  of 
time ! 


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Come,  thou     Almighty         King,  Help  us  thy    name    to  sing,  Help  us    to         praise.  Father,    all- 


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Come,  thou  eternal  Lord, 
By  heav'n  and  earth  ador'd, 

Our  pray'r  attend  ; 
Come,  and  thy  people  bless, 
Give  thy  good  word  success  ; 
Make  thine  own  holiness 

On  us  descend  ! 


III. 

Be  thou  our  comforter  ; 
Thy  sacred  witness  bear 

In  this  glad  hour : 
Omnipotent  thou  art ; 
Then  rule  in  ev'ry  heart, 
And  ne'er  from  us  depart, 

Spirit  of  pow'r  ! 


IV. 

O  holy  One  !  to  thee 
Eternal  praises  be 

Hence,  evermore ! 
Thy  sov 'reign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see, 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore ! 


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II. 

O  how  delightful  'tis  to  see 

The  earth  in  vernal  beauty  drest  ! 
While  in  each  herb,  and  flow'r,  and  tree, 

Thy  blooming  glories  shine  confest  ! 
Aloft,  full  beaming,   reigns  the  sun, 

And  light  and  genial  heat  conveys  : 
And,  while  he  leads  the  seasons  on, 

From  thee  derives  his  quick'ning  rays. 


III. 

Around  us,  from  the  teeming  field, 

Springs  the  rich  grain,  or  purpled  vine  ; 
At  thy  command  they  rise  to  yield 

The  strength'ning  bread,  or  cheering  wine. 
Indulgent  God  !    from  ev'ry  part, 

Thy  plenteous  blessings  largely  flow  : 
We  see — we  taste — let  ev'ry  heart 

With  grateful  love  and  duty  glow. 


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II. 

The  Lord  is  our  shepherd ;  what  then  shall  we  fear  ? 
What  danger  can  frighten  us,  while  he  is  near  ? 
Not  when  the  time  calls  us  to  walk  through  the  vale 
Of  the  shadow  of  death,  shall  our  hearts  ever  fail. 

III. 

Though  afraid,  of  ourselves,  to  pursue  the  dark  way, 
Thy  rod  and  thy  staff  be  our  comfort  and  stay  ; 
For  we  know  by  thy  guidance,  when  once  it  is  past, 
To  a  fountain  of  life  it  will  bring  us  at  last. 

IV. 

The  Lord  is  become  our  salvation  and  song, 
His  mercies  have  foUow'd  us  all  our  hfe  long  ; 
His  name  will  we  praise,  while  w;e  have  any  breath, 
Be  content  all  our  life,  and  resign'd  in  our  death. 


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Let      me  thence,    by  thee      renew'd. 


^^ 


#      * 


23^ 


Each        presumptuous 


-•t,— «l ^ 


H 


m^ 


sin        exclude. 


i-7.g  J  n  r'^ 


g=g 


r  r   t—t 


i 


II. 

So  my  lot  shall  ne'er  be  join'd 
With  the  man  whose  impious  mind, 
Fearless  of  thy  just  command, 
Braves  the  vengeance  of  thy  hand. 
Let  my  tongue,   from  errour  free, 
Speak  the  words  approv'd  by  thee  ; 
To  thine  all-observing  eyes, 
Let  my  thoughts  accepted  rise. 


III. 

Taught  by  thee,  thy  servant's  breast 
Joys  the  blessings  to  attest, 
Heap'd  on  those  whose  hearts  sincere 
Learn  thy  precepts  to  revere. 
While  I  thus  thy  name  adore, 
And  thy  healing  grace  implore, 
Blest  Redeemer  !  bow  thine  ear  ; 
God,  my  strength  !    propitious  hear. 


i^O 


HYMN   XI. 


Moderato. 


-&.-~se: 


^g: 


£ 


j3ti_*l_=: 


sizza: 


J^ 


"M-^J+H^E 


^ 


^ 


"Q    ^g: 


I 


This       earthly      globe,  the  creature    of  .   a      day,  The'  built  by  God's  right  hand,  must     pass    a  -  way  j 


¥§3 


se^eSs 


Ip P-       "T-®  ^"1" 


zP- 


*Z2« 


JEI— grrp — p- 


i 


i(^=±z-- 


i 


ip-yd 


?i 


^=F^ 


1 


i»— F 


P=-@ 


t 


And       long  ob    -    liv  -  ion  creep  o'er     mortal  things.  The     fate     of      empires,    and  the    pride    of    kings  : 


mEE 


'^^^^^^^^m 


21 


m 


i^HiHiiiiPiiS^i 


=s=p 


m 


m 


m 


V — 9 


EE 


Eternal        night  shall    veil  their  proudest       story,         And  drop  the      curtain  o'er  all      human       glory. 

^  — '^ — »— I 1     _    _       |g-|»-T-p-p- 


Z€ZSSZ 


^m 


i 


<ii 


II. 

The  sun  himself,  with  gath'ring  clouds  opprest. 
Shall  in  his  silent,  dark  pavillion  rest  ; 
His  golden  urn  shall  break,  and  useless  lie 
Amidst  the  common  ruins  of  the  sky  : 
The  stars  rush  headlong  in  the  wild  commotion, 
And  bathe  their  glitt'ring  foreheads  in  the  ocean. 


III. 

But  fix'd,  O  God  !  for  ever  stands  thy  throne  : 

Jehovah  reigns,  a  universe  alone  : 

Th'  eternal  fire,  that  feeds  each  vital  flame. 

Collected,  or  diffus'd,  is  still  the  same. 

He  dwells  within  his  own  unfathom'd  essence, 

And  fills  all  space  with  his  unbounded  presence. 


IV. 

But  oh  !  our  highest  notes  the  theme  debase, 
And  silence  is  our  least  injurious  praise  : 
Cease,  cease  your  songs,  the  daring  flight  con- 
trol: 
Revere  him  in  the  stillness  of  the  soul : 
With  silent  duty  meekly  bend  before  him. 
And  deep  within  your  inmost  hearts  adore  him. 


22 


HYMN  XII. 


If. 


Moderate. 


m 


^^^E^Eii 


\^^^mmWim^:'^'mnm 


Be  -  set    with  snares  on         ev'ry     hand,  In     life's    uncertain         path  we  stand  :       Father       divine,    dif- 


ii  -      bB-^j- 


-el — •! 


^^m^^^^^M^^ 


lliiiiiii^igiii^^l 


1Z22 


^ 


XT 


mmmm^m^w^^^^imMmm 


D — ft 


fuse     thy  light,  To     guide  our     erring         fool  -  steps  right.  En  •  gage  our  frail  and      wav'ring     heart, 


\ ^l 


-M ^- 


=t: 


l^ei 


5SEe=j 


23 


^npiiiiieiiliiiiiiiSiS 


p A s- 


igEE 


P~r:. 


Wisely      to  choose  the  better     part ;  To  scorn  the     trifles       of    a     day,  For  joys  that     never     fade      away. 


iSiiiPii^ii^"^ilfei^ 


II. 

Then  let  the  fiercest  storms  arise  ; 
Let  tempests  mingle  earth  and  skies  : 
No  fatal  shipwreck  shall  we  fear. 
But  all  our  treasures  with  us  bear. 
If  thou,  our  Father,  still  be  nigh. 
Cheerful  we  live,  and  joyful  die  : 
Secure,  when  mortal  comforts  flee. 
To  find  ten  thousand  worlds  in  thee. 


24 


HYMN  XIII. 


U 


Slow. 


I^^^eS^^H^^ 


ivz^.*—  ds~'v  .—.y—jfzzw 


i^35E^^EaEfcii 


s^g; 


(t:^tepr::z£; 


^^=B 


Long  and  mournful  is  the  night,  Mental  night  of   gloomy  fear :  Source  of  comfort,  Source  of  light !  When,  O  when  wilt 


rr~ — — ~^i»~p~p 


^^^at^EEaEE 


*— It 


i 


F— ©■ 


If- 


^Hf 


ff=?* 


SiP^^^^g^^i 


ggg^^Bia^^^^g^^gi^^^^ 


thou  appear !      Thy  beams  alone    can     bid    the  gloom  depart,     And  spread   celestial      morning    o'er  my  heart. 


^h^Si^^ia^^^gSlPi 


2  J 


u. 

Morning  of  that  glorious  day, 

^\^lich  the  blest  enjoy  above. 
Where  with  full  unclouded  ray 
Shines  thine  everlasting  love  : 
\Miere  joy  triumphant  fills  the  bright  abode, 
O  happy  world  I  fair  paradise  of  God  ! 

III. 
Thither  if  the  heart  aspire, 

Shall  it,  Lord,  aspire  in  vain? 
Shall  the  breathings  of  desire 
Rise  with  unavailing  pain  ? 
O  thou,  my  guide,  my  solace,  and  my  rest ! 
In  this  sad  desert  shall  I  rove  unblest  ? 


IV. 
Sure  the  Lord  of  life  is  near, 

Though  a  cloud  his  face  conceal : 
Jesus  !  when  wilt  thou  appear, 

WTien  thy  cheering  beams  reveal ! 
A\'hen  shall  thy  beams  of  soul-reviving  light 
Dispel  this  gloomy  cloud,  this  mental  night  '. 

V. 

Not  in  \-ain  aspires  the  heart. 

That  depends  on  thee  alone  ; 
Light  and  joy  thou  wilt  impart. 
Radiant  dawn  of  bliss  unknown. 
Here  let  me  \vaii  beneath  thy  guardian  ^ing. 
Till  from  thy  smile  celestial  morning  spring. 


26 


HYMN   XIV. 


Moderato. 


E 


S^i! 


•sr=isz=is 


g^iB^^^ggj=igpipp^ 


« 9 • »■ 


-#-^- 


-^-T^-m 


e; 


Ezzs; 


3^^-?^=F=3 


E=&EE 


-tp — <> 


EEEE.E*SE^ 


Thou  Pow'r  supreme,  by  whose  command  we  live,  The  grateful  tribute      of    our      praise  receive  :         To     thine      indulgence 


^S£S 


iUffi^ 


§^^^^^ 


»l- 


— -Si' 


^^ 


illHii^^^iii^iiSg^^ 


-^f^ 


m^^^^^^^^^^m 


vie  our       being  owe,  And  all  the  joys  which  from  that  being  flow.  Notmany  suns  haveform'dtherollingyear,And  run  theirdestin'd  courses 


il- 


^^^^^^^^^m^m^^ 


27 


1^  ^  E|?^2^l=^d^^l3=3^^li=^ 


^ 


^1! 


iSE^isilijS^^i^^Eli 


g=^^ 


:EE! 


^5 


round  this  sphere,  Since  thy      ere  -  a  -  tive    eye  our  forn    survey'd,         In         undistinguish'd     heaps    of       matter      I^.id. 


lll^ii^ig^l^i^^iiilli! 


II. 

Thv  skill  our  elemental  clay  refin'd  ; 

T'x'  vagrant  particles  in  order  joiii'd  ; 

With  perfect  symmetry  composM  the  wliole, 

And  stainp'd  thy  sacred  image  on  the  soul  : 

A  soul  susceptible  of  endless  joy, 

Whose  frame  nor  force,  nor  time  shall  e'er  de- 
stroy ; 

Which  shall  survive,  though  nature  claim  our 
breath, 

And  bid  defiance  to  the  darts  of  death  : 


III. 

To  realms  of  bliss  with  active  freedom  soar, 
And  live  when  earth  and  skies  shall  be  no  more  : 
Author  of  good  !  in  vain  our  tongue  essays 
For  this  immortal  gift  to  sing  thy  praise. 
How  shall  our  hearts  their  grateful  sense  reveal, 
Where  all  the  energy  of  \vords  must  fail  ! 
O  may  its  influence  in  our  life  appear, 
And  ev'ry  action  prove  our  thanks  sincere  ! 


28 


AJhgretto.     For. 


HYMN    XV. 

Pia. 


F^B^^I 


gpzrp^^JH 


^^- 


-if— ®- 


;§=feE=^-i 


fe^e^ 


SeEeH 


ia 


Glory  be  to  God  on  high,  God,  whose  glory  fills  the  sky !  Peaceoneavth  toman  forgiv'n,Man,thewell.belov'd  of  heav'n  ! 


:£ 


W^^W^ 


% 


'^SL 


5E 


a 


Chorus.  For. 


B    Afz"«9>". 


szzs 


P;fl. 


|z:^=EiE33FS^ 


f^zE^zzfzzi: 


s^ggi^ilg^Eg^ggi 


"1^ — w 


Glory         be     to  God     on     high,  God,  whose  glory  fills  the    sky  !  Favour'd  mortals,  raise  the  song  :  Endless 


rirs: 


:EEP 


29 


Chorus  D.C.  D  Minor. 


'pl^i^^ipS^SSi^MS 


^^^^^ 


^^- 


^m^M 


thanks  to  God  belong  :  Hearts  o'erflowing  witli  hispraise,  Jointhehymns  our  voices  raise.  Call  tlie  tribes  of  being 


lit:±;;zg-g 


^^- 


P^gSgl^Z^ 


:i: 


tt 


?: 


Chorus  D.  C. 


|e^- d:^i^'  iz^^^TSzi-l:^  -pE^^lEpEf  Ep^gg^^E^ppH 


-h^— 


mm- 


■^E^5=*=^P^P^=F- 


EHEE±3± 


:=P-±^ 


E^Sfe 


round,  From  creation's  utmost  bound,  Wherethe  G>)dhead  sh'nes    confest.  There  be     solemn    praise     address'd 


'm^mMimitwiim^^sm^ 


C  2 


30 


Pia. 


fr:5=fc 


-J     " — «i — «—^      m 


^     •el~ :     d — —j— g—  — 3 — 13 — ^z 


—^ 


gS^ 


^l5^^^= 


-^ — ^ — »■-- 


iZTzza: 


-^— ^? 


Mark  the       wonders     of    his     hand  !  Pow'r  nor    empire     can      withstand  ;     Wisdom,         angels'      glorious 


iffl3 


i^EE?E£E£ES 


1»— P- 


ipzzpzip: 


fc^S 


-g;— — g 


g=gi 


»i^i-»- 


Chorus,  D.  C. 


^ZZj£ZZp=p^^=^z|zij^Z=j=E^^=^EpJEEjz|zg 


±Tr 


5=> 


EeeE 


JZ^Sj: («_ 


■ — I b»- 


i^iEiE^:^ 


ril 


theme  ;   Goodness,  one      eternal         stream  :  Awful         Being  !  from  thy  throne,  Send  thy    promis'd  blessings 


ln^^^^&^iL^g 


*=S 


33i^ 


31 


(\:Q=± 


Chorus,  D.  C. 


?=e: 


^ 


i 


— #- 


rff^m 


down ;    Let  thy    light,    thy    truth,  thy         peace,  Bid    our  raging     passions         cease  :  Glory,  &c. 


EEE3 


-© 1»— !f; 


S3= 


^ 


t^ 


^ 


^ 


IE 


If 


Moilerato. 


HYMN    XVI. 


l^Si 


'^^m^^^mm 


T*-1»- 


gi^- 


'Tis  religion   that  cangive  Sweetestpleasureswhilevvelive:  ' Tis  religion  must  supply  Solid  comforts  when  we  die. 


[Hi^^iligg^iiBllSS^Si^ 


II. 

After  death  its  joys  will  be 
Lasting  as  eternity  : 
Let  me  then  make  God  my  friend. 
And  on  all  his  ways  attend. 


V 


HYMN   XVII. 


f: 


jlihgretto. 


fezs^^^^^^%^^JE^"^^3^z 


JMZ. 


Sii^Sii 


pEi^3=fEE^ 


i^i^^ 


ilfi 


O  sing     to    the  Lord     a  new  song,  Letth'  universe    join     in  the     strain  :  Each  day  the  glad    tribute    pro- 


'WsM 


^^^ 


-^    p    9 


(S — g:^ 


f* 


S 


jjg^gi^ 


^ 


i^^^fei 


j==? 


iS 


-^- 


g^gEpgpz 


long,     His     wonders,      his      glory     maintain. 


1:  ■lEEEi-i^:3l"i^;^^-=^ES"&EEE=^ 


Let     gratitude  bless  the    kind     pow'r,  From  whom  our  sal- 


\-^- 


If. 


oo 


jg^ag^^^^^^f^^g^gggjggs^ 


vation  descends :         How  great    is   the     God     we      adore  !       How    rich     are    the     blessings    he     sends ! 


gjiig^gi^^gig 


II. 

In  the  beauty  of  holiness  bow  ; 

O  worship  with  fear  and  with  love  ! 
How  solemn  his  temples  below  ! 

How  glorious  his  presence  above  ! 
Proclaim  to  the  nations  around, 

That  our  God  th'  omnipotent  reigns, 
Whose  righteousness  space  cannot  bound, 

Whose  purpose  unalter'd  remains. 


III. 

O  let  the  wide  heavens  rejoice,        * 

The  earth  with  her  myriads  be  glad, 
Old  ocean  shall  join  his  loud  voice. 

And  the  woods  in  rich  verdure  be  clad ; 
Rejoice  !  for  the  Lord  is  at  hand  ; 

Prepare  !  for  his  judgment  is  nigh  ; 
Before  him  all  nations  shall  stand  ; 

No  guilt  from  his  j  ustice  can  fly. 


HYMN  XVIII. 

Moderaio. 


-#-' 


Rise,     my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings,  Thy  better     portion    trace  :     Rise  from  traasit  .  o  .  ry  things,  Tow'rds 

iliiiiiJli^liiilii^liillil^iil 


I'-fzz^i 


-ii~ 


rizz: 

-j : 


,:ix. 


'fE~E^: 


_:._^ _!_x Zji- 


-- ® d 


gz^^-=z=S 


47 


jM»-J-3'3- ----11  "=^f---*-— -a 


IZ^Z^I 


=g_: 


r=t: 


heav'n,  thy    native         place  : 


Sun     and     moon  and         stars         decay  ; 


Time  shall  soon  this 


'^ 


m. 


OJ 


^Ejgggp^g^Eipp^pig^^SEgi 


m^^^hMm^m^km%^^^^^^= 


earth    ro  -  move  :  Rise,  my  soul,  and  haste     away,    To     seats  prepar'd     a  •  bove. 


II. 

Rivers  to  the  ocean  run, 

Nor  stay  in  all  their  course  ; 
Fire  ascending  seeks  the  sun  ; 

Both  hasten  to  their  source  : 
So  a  soul,  that  's  born  of  God, 

Pants  to  view  his  glorious  face, 
Upward  tends  to  his  abode. 

To  rest  in  his  embrace. 


III. 

Cease,  ye  pilgrims  !  cease  to  mourn, 

Press  onward  to  the  prize ; 
Soon  the  Saviour  will  return, 

'I'riumphant  in  the  skies  : 
Yet  a  season,  and  you  know 

Happy  entrance  will  be  giv'n, 
All  our  sorrows  left  below. 

And  earth  exchang'd  for  heav'n. 


36 


HYMN    XIX. 


Moderate. 


gr3=J^F33=3 


^ 


^m 


^E 


W 9 •*> 


« • ■• 


S?E^^ 


:sz=(^ 


:EE@^SK^gE5 


While  thee     I     seek,    protecting  Pow'r,  Be  my  vain    wishes  still'd  :      And  may  this  con  -  se  -  crated  hour  With 


^- 


m 


^ 


pw^m 


^ 


;es; 


b    '^ 


IT: 


m 


^ 


?=FgE^ 


I^E^^ 


J-^—l-* 


I^SS^  f^^=g=  iPPSSiiili 


better  hopes     be    fill'd.       Thy  love  the  pow'r  of  thoughtbestow'd,Totheemythoughtswouldsoar;  Thy  mercy  o'er  my 


1^^ 


c 


■m 


s 


:d: 


37 


iJJ  J  7  J^Q?-:te4UJ-J4:t^i-44^^^^l^^^^^^ 


SH 


i 


a ai-g 


a 


JEI 


»    .7    ,•' 


H^S 


life  has  flow'd,  That  mercj  I       adore.  Thy    mercy    o'er    my     life     has  flow'd,  That  mercy  I    adore. 


^^^^f^^^^^ 


9 •    !]• 


iSSi^^^s 


II. 

In  each  event  of  life,  how  clear, 

Thy  ruling  hand  I  see  ! 
Each  blessing  to  my  soul  more  dear, 

Because  conferr'd  by  thee. 
In  ev'ry  joy  that  crowns  my  days, 

In  ev'ry  pain  I  bear, 
My  heart  shall  find  delight  in  praiise, 

Or  seek  relief  in  pray'r. 


III. 

When  gladness  wings  my  favour'd  hour, 

Thy  love  my  thoughts  shall  fill : 
Resign'd,  when  storms  of  sorrow  low'r, 

My  soul  shall  meet  thy  will. 
My  lifted  eye,  without  a  tear, 

The  gath'ring  storm  shall  see  ; 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  know  no  fear  ;— 

That  heart  will  rest  on  thee  ! 


ss 


HYMN   XX. 


Pastorale. 


i^S^^i 


^gr^S^g^s 


^^=^ 


¥r~*--jt 


E5^£ 


^ 


:& 


y  ,   »,  ..  # 


pi^^i^^^^^^^ie^^^yg 


Ye     mists  and  vapours,    hail   and  snow,  And  you,  who  thro'  the      concave  blow,  Swift  to     perform   the 


^3iES 


-» — ^ 


y*  I  f  y  f' 


^^^^^a^pEi 


(T: 


^ 


^ 


* — •» — y 


*     •  ■  1- 


^^ 


^ 


:p=^ 


g 


EfEEEEf 


^i^ii 


* 


JS^ 


^m 


mandates  of    his     word 


Whirlwinds  and  tempests       "-praise    th'  Al  -  migh  •  ty 


Lord. 


.«z: 


^ 


39 


II. 

Praise  him,  }'e  monsters  of  the  deep, 
That  in  the  sea's  vast  bosom  sleep  ; 
At  whose  command  the  foaming  billows  roar, 
Yet  know  their  limits,  tremble,  and  adore. 

III. 

Praise  him,  old  monuments  of  time  ! 

O  praise  him,  ye  in  youthful  prime  ! 
All  ye,  who  shine  in  beauty's  excellence  ! 
And  praise  him,  thou  sweet  age  of  innocence  ! 

IV. 

Let  the  wide  world  his  praises  sing, 
From  whom  its  various  blessings  spring  : 
Let  echoing  anthems  make  his  praises  known, 
On  earth  his  footstool,  as  in  heav'n  his  throne  ! 


40 


HYMN  XXI. 


#r^- 


AndanU. 


ii^B^ 


frd—zizii 


»-  Iff  i:  y. 


gg 


iPti* 


-#^- 


^^3^:^3 


ar~7-g 


a 


S^3 


?: 


sgiirgTur 


When  life's  tempestuous  storms  are  o'er.    How  calm  he  meets  the  friendly  shore.  Who  liv'd  averse  from  sin  ! 


maiJiigii^lii^ 


^^a 


^ 


m 


— ^z  — ~i ^  r — 


aS=gEg;^a 


Such  peace  on  virtue's  paths  attend,   Tliat  where  the  sinner's    pleasures   end,  The  good  man's  )oys  begin. 


E=S 


3S£ 


^ 


41 


II. 

See  smiling  patience  smooth  his  brow  ! 
See  bending  angels  downward  bow, 

To  lift  his  soul  on  high  ! 
While  eager  for  the  blest  abode, 
He  joins  with  them  to  praise  the  God, 

Who  taught  him  how  to  die. 


III. 

The  horrours  of  the  grave  and  hell. 
Those  horrours  which  the  wicked  feel, 

In  vain  their  gloom  display  ; 
For  he  who  bids  yon  comet  burn, 
Or  makes  the  night  descend,  can  turn 

Their  darkness  into  day. 


IV. 

No  sorrow  dro\vns  his  lifted  eyes, 

No  horrour  v^Tests  the  struggling  sighs, 

As  from  the  sinner's  breast  ; 
His  God,  the  God  of  peace  and  love, 
Pours  kindly  solace  from  above. 

And  heals  his  soul  with  rest. 


D  2 


42 


HYMN   XXII. 


f- 


Modcrato. 


ar 


SE^ 


^H 


5==^^ 


id^t 


?=E 


ft-i:i* 


EE 


li — ii — g=:Z3t 


O       Jesus,      O        Jesus,    my      God,  Come,  make  thine  a  -  bode.        Within     my  poof 


I 


^  r  f-Fp 


g  •  it  'i* 


•  It *■ 


# — g 


±ti 


^-^s=^ 


^ 


O        Jesus,      my      God,    Come,  make  thine  a  •  bode.     With  •  in     my  poor      heart,      Within      my  poor 


sP^H^^l^ 


5 


O      Jesus,      O        Jesus,     my      God,  Come,  make  thine  a    -  bode.       Within     my  poor 


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heart.  O      Jesus,  come   quickly,    A     saviour  thou     art. 


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43 


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O        Jesus,    come     quickly,     A       saviour    thou    art 

zmznii: 


make  thine  abode  Withiu     my  poor  heart, 


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II. 

Salvation  I  need, 
I  want  to  be  freed 
From  all  my  distress, 
And  feel  in  my  heart 
The  rich  blessings  of  peace. 


III. 

Take  me  as  I  am, 
Thy  property  claim, 
My  nature  refine. 
And  form  my  affections. 
And  temper  divine. 


44 


HYMN  XXIII. 


Adagio. 


FUNERAL  ODE. 


If: 


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Organ. 


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Vital     spark  of    heav'nly  flame  !  Quit,    *       O  quit  this      mortal      frame  :    Trembling,   hoping, 


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lingering,     fljing,      O     the  pain,  the    bliss     of    dying  !  Cea5«,  fond  namre,     ceaie    thy     strife.  And 


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let    me  languish  into  life !         Hark  1  they  whisper  :     angels     saj, 


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come    away. 


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this  be  death  !    The  world  recedes,    it  disappears ;  Heav'n  opens  on  my   eyes  ;   my   ears  With  sounds  seraphick  ring  ! 


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Lend  your  wings,  I  mount,  I     fly  !  O  grave,  where  is   thy       victory  !         O    death,  where   is   thy  sting  ! 


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Ciou  nvit/j  the  Organ  as  at  the  beginning. 


48 


HYMN   XXIV. 


SIo<w, 


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Mi 


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Yet   a  few  years,  or  days,  perhaps,  Or  moments  pass    in    silent   lapse,  And  time  to    me  shall     be  no  more 

»--g#T- f*--»   ■» — 1 « »-*l»-r-P 


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No  more  the  sun  these  eyes  shallview.  Earth  o'er  these  limbs  her  dust  shall  strew,  And  life's  delusive  dream  be  o'er. 


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49 


II. 

Great  God  !  how  awful  is  the  scene  ! 
A  breath,  a  transient  breath  between ; 

And  can  I  trifle  life  away  ? 
To  earth,  alas  !  too  firmly  bound. 
Trees  deeply  rooted  in  the  ground 

Are  shiver'd  when  they  're  torn  away. 

III. 

Yet,  dumb  with  wonder,  I  behold 
Man's  thoughtless  race,  in  errour  bold, 

Forget  or  scorn  the  la\vs  of  deadi ; 
With  these  no  projects  couicide. 
Nor  vows,  nor  toils,  nor  hopes  they  guide 

Each  thmks  he  draws  immortal  breath. 

IV. 

Great  eause  of  all,  above,  below  I 
Who  knows  thee,  must  forever  know 

That  thou  'rt  immortal  and  divine  : 
Thine  image  on  my  soul  imprest. 
Of  endless  being  is  the  test, 

And  bids  eternity  be  mine. 


50 


HYMN   XXV. 


If- 


Moderato. 


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3^3E: 


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O      Father      of     mercy,   the    hearer    of    prayer,  To  thy  creature's  request,      bow  propitious  thine  ear  !  The 


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voice  from  the     dust,  the    soft    rising       sigh,  The    pray'r  of  the       heart,  The      up  -    lift  -   ed       eye.     Are 


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51 

lliiiii 


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ill 


grateful    to    thee,    an      oflf'ring   more  meet,  Than    roses       of        Sharon,    more  fragrant   and  sweet, 


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II. 

As  the  orient  sun,  chasing  darkness  away, 
Dawns  bright  in  the  east,  and  kindles  the  day — 
So  hopes  cheering  beam  from  the  fountain   of 

light, 
Is  diffus'd  through  the  soul  in  affliction's  dark 

night. 
If  then  my  heart  droop,  let  me  never  repine  ; 
But  O  may  this  God,  this  kind  Father  be  mine  ! 


52 


HYMN  XXVI. 


Slow. 


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ffZZJE 


^■pezTjEzi: 


Praise  to  God,  the  great  Creator,        Bounteous  source  of    all    our    joy ;  He,  whose  hand  upholds  all      nature, 


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He,  whose  nod  can  all    destroy !         Saints,  with     pious         zeal     attending,         Now  the    grateful      tribute  raise  : 


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Solemn     songs      to  heav'n     as  -  cend   -   ing,         Join      the         u  -     m 


ver  -  sal  praise. 


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II. 

Round  his  awful  footstool  kneeling^ 

Low!}'  bend  with  contrite  souls  ; 
Here,  his  milder  grace  revealing, 

Here,  his  wrath  no  thunder  rolls  : 
Lo  !  th'  eternal  page  before  us 

Bears  the  cov'nant  ol  his  love  ; 
Full  of  mercy  to  restore  us, 

Mere} ,  beaming  from  above. 


III. 

Ev'ry  secret  fault  confessing, 

Deeds  unrighteous,  thought  of  sin, 
Seize,  O  seize  the  proffer'd  blessing, 

Grace  from  God,  and  peace  within  ; 
Heart  and  voice  with  rapture  s-\\clling. 

Still  the  song  of  glory  raise  ; 
On  the  theme  immortal  dwelling. 

Join  tlie  universal  praise. 


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54 


HYMN  XXVII. 


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Bless     God,  O     my    soul  !    Rejoice      in     his  name,  And      let  my  glad    voice  His     greatness    proclaim  ! 


^^iigH^iiiSiH 


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Surpassing  in        honour,      Dominion        and  might.  Thy  throne  is   the      heaven.    Thy  robe  is   the  light. 


i^fcrE 


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iiiiai 


3S 


II. 

The  sky  we  behold, 

A  curtain  display'd, 
The  chambers  of  heav'n 

On  waters  are  laid. 
The  clouds  are  a  chariot, 

Thy  glory  to  bear  ; 
On  wings  thou  art  wafted, 

Thou  ridest  on  air. 

III. 

As  rapid  as  fire, 

Thine  angels  on  high 
Convey  thy  commands. 

Thy  ministers  fly. 
The  earth,  on  its  basis 

Eternal  sustain'd. 
Is  fix 'd  in  the  station 

Thy  wisdom  ordain'd. 


IV. 

Thy  providence  fix'd 

The  stream  and  its  source  ; 
The  sea  knows  its  bounds, 

The  rivers  their  course. 
Convey 'd  through  dark  chaimels, 

Springs  rise  on  the  hills, 
They  burst  in  the  fountains, 

They  fall  in  the  rills. 

V. 

Descending  on  hills, 

Clouds  plenteousness  pour  ; , 
All  nature  revives, 

Earth  smiles  in  the  show'r  5 
A  garment  of  verdure 

Apparels  the  plain  ; 
Fruits  swell  in  the  garden. 

Fields  wave  with  their  grain. 


56 


HYMN    XXVIII. 


AtiJatile, 


^IeI^^ 


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ff^SHi^tSi 


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SZZSZTB  ZZffE  13 


Si^EE^EJiS: 


eSECEE 


Hail  !  thou  once     despised  Jesus  !  Thou  didst  free       salvation      bring;   By     thy     death  thou  didst  re- 


mi 


11= 


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s^iiiii^^i^i^il^^E^Ei^g 


Pla. 


^EEEE?^l=FEgEg^^l^gEgEE 


l^^II^^ 


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iiiii 


lease  us  From    the  tyrant's     deadly  sting.  Hail !  thou  agonizing 


Saviour  !  Thou  didst 


iiil^ilOiiiii^ 


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57 


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!E^=r~rp~g 


£ 


Hi! 


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bear  our     sin  and     shame;  By  thy      merits     we     find      favour,    Life     is         given     through  thy  name. 


S^^ 


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iiiii 


II. 

Jesus,  hail !  enthron'd  in  glory, 

There  forever  to  abide  ; 
All  the  heav'nly  hosts  adore  thee, 

Seated  at  thy  Father's  side. 
There  forever  thou  art  pleading, 

There  thou  dost  our  place  prepare ; 
Ever  for  us  interceding, 

Till  in  heaven  we  appear. 


III. 

Glorj',  honour,  pow'r  and  blessing, 

Thou  art  worthy  to  receive  ; 
Loudest  praises,  without  ceasing. 

Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give. 
Help,  ye  bright  angelick  spirits  ! 

Lend  your  loudest,  noblest  lays ; 
Join  to  sing  our  Saviour's  merits, 

And  to  celebrate  his  praise. 


58 


HYMN  XXIX. 


Sictliano. 


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S^EES 


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Up  -  ward     I  lift  mine    eyes,     From  God    is      all    my  aid  :       The     God  who  built  the  skies.         And 

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earth's  foundations     laid.         God     is  the  tow'r,  To  which     I     fly ;  His  grace     is  nigh     In        ev'ry     hour. 


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59 


II. 

My  feet  shall  never  slide, 
Nor  fall  in  fatal  snares, 
Since  God,  my  guard  and  guide. 
Defends  me  from  my  fears. 
Those  wakeful  eyes. 
That  never  sleep. 
His  children  keep, 
When  dangers  rise. 


III. 

No  burning  heats  by  day, 

Nor  blasts  of  evening  air. 
Shall  take  my  health  away, 
If  God  be  with  me  there. 
Thou  art  my  sun. 
And  thou  my  shade. 
To  guard  my  head. 
By  night  or  noon. 


IV. 

Hast  thou  not  giv'n  thy  word. 

To  save  my  soul  from  death  ? 
And  I  can  trust  my  Lord 
To  keep  my  mortal  breath : 
I'll  go  and  come, 
Nor  fear  to  die, 
Till  from  on  high 
Thou  call  me  home. 


60 


HYMN    XXX. 


Grave. 


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Organ. 


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Chorus,  For. 


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r  r   I  r  j:j!jl 


Jdr^zii!, 


Mod. 


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p.         F. 


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The  God     of   glory         sends  his  summons  forth,         Calls  the  south  nations,        and  awakes  the  north  :  Frona 


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east    to     west  the  sov'reign  orders     spread, 


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distant  worlds, 


and     regions      of    the    dead.  Hell  trembles,  Heav'n   rejoices,      Hell 


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trembles,  heav'n   re  -  joices,     Lift     up  your     heads,  ye     saints,  with  cheerful  voices,       ye     saints,  with  cheerful 


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voices,       Lift     up     your  heads,  ye  saints,  with    cheerful      voices 

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11. 

No  more  shall  atheists  mock  his  long  delay ; 
His  vengeance  sleeps  no  more  ;  behold  the  day  ! 
Behold  the  judge  descends  !  his  guards  are  nigh ; 
Tempest  and  fire  attend  him  down  the  sky. 
When  God  appears,  all  nature  shall  adore  him, 
While  sinners  tremble,  saints  rejoice  before  him. 


64 


GLEE.  Andante. 

ir-^-?f — ^ — TT \ 


HYMN   XXXl. 


9^ 


O     tell    me  no      more  Of  this  world's  vain      store.        No  more,  no  more,         no  more,  Of  this 


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O         tell  me  no  more,       No     more,       no  more,  Of  this  world's  vain  store.  The  time  for  such  trifles.       The 


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5EE 


O        tell    me  no  more,  Of  this  world's  vain    store.  The  time  for  such  trifles,  Of  this 


« • 0 


a       o 


Pi 


world's  vain      store,     The      time   for  such        trifles     With     me  now   is      o'er,         is  o'er, 


rarrffzze: 


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lEE^E 


time  for   such       trifles,  The  time  for  such         trifles.  With    me.     With  me  now  is         o'er. 


gg^Hj=pN^^=f^i=iiig^^^^=f^^^=== 


world's  vain     store,         The  lime  for  such       trifles,     With    me   now    is         o'er,     is  o'er,. 


65 


HYMN  XXXII. 


rr^^-#-- 


Moderato. 


1 


I 


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na 


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P==P= 


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O     thou,     to     whom  all     creatures  bow,  Within     this         earthly     frame  !       Through  all     the 


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world     how     great       art  thou !     How  glorious  is  thy     name !  How       glorious  is  thy     name  ! 


spgqt 


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11.  III. 

When  heav'n,  thy  beauteous  work  on  high,  What's  mortal  man,  that,  Lord,  thou  lov'st 

Employs  my  wond'ring  sight ;  To  keep  him  in  thy  mind  ? 

The  moon,  that  nightly  rules  the  sky,  Or  what  his  offspring,  that  thou  prov'st 

With  stars  of  feebler  light :  To  them  so  wondrous  kind  ? 


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In  heav'n  above  thy  will  is  done, 
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Thy  counsels  to  obey  ; 
Adoring  at  thy  feet  they  fall, 
Confess  thee  sov'reign  Lord  of  all, 

And  own  thy  pow'rful  sway. 


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Lord,  may  we  join  the  heav'nly  throng, 
May  mortals  learn  th'  angelick  song. 

Who  dwell  beneath  the  sun  : 
May  ev'ry  tongue  thy  praise  proclaim, 
This  be  the  universal  theme, 

"  Jehovah's  will  be  done. 


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In  ev'ry  creature,  Lord,  I  own  thy  pow'r ; 
In  each  event,  thy  providence  adore  : 
Thy  promises  shall  cheer  my  drooping  soul, 
Thy  precepts  guide  me,  and  thy  fear  control. 


Then,  when  at  last  I  quit  this  transient  scene. 
Help  me  to  leave  it  with  a  heart  serene  : 
Teach  me  to  fix  my  ardent  hopes  on  high, 
And  having  liv'd  to  thee,  in  thee  to  die. 


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11. 

O  how  sweet,  how  excellent, 
'T  is  when  tongue  and  heart  consent  ; 
Grateful  hearts,  and  joyful  tongues, 
Hymning  thee  in  tuneful  songs  ! 

III. 

When  the  morning  paints  the  skies, 
When  the  stars  of  evening  rise. 
We  thy  praises  will  record. 
Sovereign  Ruler  !  mighty  Lord  ! 


IV. 

Decks  the  spring  with  flow'rs  the  field  ? 
Harvest  rich  doth  autumn  yield  ? 
Giver  of  all  good  below  ! 
Lord  !  from  thee  these  blessings  flow. 

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Sovereign  Ruler  !  mighty  Lord  ! 
We  thy  praises  will  record  : 
Giver  of  these  blessings  !   we 
Pour  the  grateful  song  to  thee. 


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