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ILADELPHIA: 

BOARD   OF  PUBLICATION, 

^ESTNUT   STREET. 


THE 


PRESBrTERIAN 


HTMNAL. 


PHIL  AD  EL  PHI  A  : 
PRESBYTERIAN  BOARD   OF  PUBLICATION, 

1334.    CHESTNUT  STR  EET. 


Entered  aecordiug  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1S74.  by 

THE  TRUSTEES  OF  THE 

PRESBYTERIAN   BOARD  OF  PUBLICATION, 
In  the  Office  of  the  Librarian  of  Congress,  at  AVashington. 


\V  F.  s  T  c  0  T  T    &    Thomson, 
Slereot!/p->rs  and  Klfclrolyjv.rs,  Philada. 


The  Hymnal  Avas  compiled  and  edited  by  the  Rev.  Joseph  T. 
DiTRYEA,  D.D.,  under  the  direction  of  a  Committee  appointed  by  The 
General  Assembly  of  the  Presbyterian  Church  in  the  United  States  of 
America,  consisting  of  the  following  persons : 

Rev.  HERRICK  JOHNSON,  D.D.,  Chairman. 


Rev.  J.  TRUMBULL  BACKUS,  D.D. 
Rev.  JAMES  O.  MURRAY,  D.D. 


GEORGE  JUNKIN,  Esq. 
EZRA  M.  KINGSLEY,  Esq. 


Digitized  by  the  Internet  Arciiive 

in  2010  witii  funding  from 

Calvin  College 


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


TABLE   OF   CONTENTS. 


HYMNS 

I.— INVITATION  TO  WOESHIP 1-86 

The  Call  to  Praise 1-37 

The  Response 38-57 

The  Call  to  Prayer  and  Response 58-65 

Invocation '. 66-86 

II.— THE   LORD  JESUS   CHRIST 87-343 

1.  Contemplation  ajjd  Adoration 87-178 

Advent 95-117 

Life  and  Mission 118-178 

Acts 118-128 

Character , 123-127 

Sufferings  and  Death 129-152 

Resurrection 153-162 

Exaltation   |  ^^^^^^ 

Intercession  ) 

Providence 179-181 

2.  Affections  and  Duties 182-343 

III.— GOD  THE  FATHER  OF  OUR   LORD  JESUS  CHRIST 344-483 

1.  Contemplation  and  Adoration 344-388 

2.  Affections  and  Duties 389-483 

IV.— THE  HOLY  GHOST— THE  SPIRIT  OF  THE  LORD 484-523 

1.  Contemplation  and  Adoration 484-504 

2.  Affections  and  Duties 505-523 

v.— THE  TRINITY— THE  THREE  IN  ONE 524-530 

VI.— THE  WORD  OF  THE  LORD 531-566 

VII.— THE  CHURCH— THE  BODY  OF  CHRIST 567-698 

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TABLE    OF    CONTENTS. 

HYMNS 

VIIL— THE  SACRAMENTS  OF  THE   LOED 653-698 

Baptism 653-670 

Lord's  Supper 671-698 

IX.— THE  LORD'S  DAY 699-723 

X.— THE  COMING   OF  THE   LORD 724-806 

Death.  Resurrection.      )  ^ 

/  Funeral. 
Judgment.  Heaven.  ) 

XL— HYMNS  FOR  SPECIAL  OCCASIONS 807-968 

Seasons 807-824 

National 825-842 

Prayer  Meeting 844-886 

f  Morning 887-897 

Family  Worship  <  _ 

(.  Evening 898-938 

Children 939-951 

952-957 


Dedication,  etc.  , 

'  '  962-964 

Seamen  958-961 

Close  of  Service 965-968 

XII.— CHANTS,   Etc 1-34 

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The  Hymnal. 


LYONS. 


Ws  &  lis. 


1  Ye  servants  of  God !  your  Master  proclaim, 
And  publish  abroad  his  wonderful  name; 
The  name,  all-victorious,  of  Jesus  extol ; 
His  kingdom  is  glorious  and  rules  over  all. 

2  God  ruleth  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  down  on  their  faces  and  worship  the 

Lamb. 

4  Then  let  us  adore,  and  give  him  his  right, 
All  glory  and  power,  and  wisdona  and  might, 
All  honor  and  blessing,  with  angels  above. 

And  thanks  never  ceasing,  and  infinite  love. 

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CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


OLD  HUNDRED. 


L  M. 


1  Before  Jehovah's  awfnl  throne. 

Ye  nations,  bow  with  sacred  joy: 
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  tlie  heavens  our  voices  raise; 
And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues. 
Shall  till  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. 


1  Ye  nations  round  the  earth,  rejoice 

Before  the  Lord,  your  sovereign  King; 

Serve  him  with  cheerful  heart  and  voice; 

With  all  your  tongues  his  glory  sing. 

2  The  Lord  is  God;  'tis  he  alone 

Doth  life  and  breath  and  lieing  give; 
We  are  his  work,  and  not  our  own  ; 
The  sheep  that  on  his  pastures  live. 

3  Enter  his  gates  with  songs  of  joy ; 

With  praises  to  his  courts  repair: 
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And  make  it  your  divine  emploj' 
To  pay  your  thanks  and  honors  there. 

4  The  Lord  is  good,  the  Lord  is  kind : 
Great  is  his  grace,  his  mercy  sure ; 
And  the  whole  race  of  man  shall  find 
His  truth  from  age  to  age  endure. 


1  All,  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell. 

Sing  to  the  Lord  with  cheerful  voice: 
Him  serve  with  mirth,  his  praise  forth  tell; 
Come  ye  before  him  and  rejoice. 

2  Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  indeed; 

Without  our  aid  he  did  us  make; 
We  are  his  flock,  he  doth  us  feed, 
And  for  his  sheep  he  doth  us  take. 

3  Oh,  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  Because  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. 

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1  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies. 
Let  the  Creator's  praise  arise: 

Let  the  Redeemer's  name  be  sung 
Through  every  land,  by  every  tongue. 

2  Eternal  are  thy  mercies,  Lord; 
Eternal  truth  attends  thy  word; 

Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  sliore, 
Till  suns  shall  set  and  rise  no  more. 


CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


MISSIONARY  CHANT. 

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L  M. 


1  To  God,  the  great,  the  ever-blessed, 
Let  songs  of  honor  be  addressed ; 
His  mercy  Ann  for  ever  stands; 

Give  liim  the  thanks  his  love  demands. 

2  Who  knows  the  wonders  of  thy  ways? 
Who  shall  fulfill  thy  boundless  praise? 
Blessed  are  the  souls  that  fear  thee  still, 
And  pay  their  duty  to  thy  will. 

3  Remember  what  thy  mercy  did 
For  Jacob's  race,  thy  chosen  ^eed; 
And,  with  the  same  salvation,  bless 
The  meanest  suppliant  of  thy  grace. 

4  Oh,  may  I  see  thy  tribes  rejoice. 

And  aid  their  triumphs  with  my  voice : 

This  is  my  glory.  Lord,  to  be 

Joined  to  thy  saints,  and  near  to  thee. 


1  Praise  ye  the  Lord,  exalt  his  name. 

While  in  his  earthly  courts  ye  wait. 
Ye  saints  that  to  his  house  belong. 
Or  stand  attending  at  his  gate. 

2  Praise  ye  the  Lord,  the  Lord  is  good ; 

To  praise  his  name  is  sweet  employ; 
Israel  he  chose  of  old,  and  still 
His  church  is  his  peculiar  joy. 

3  The  Lord  himself  will  judge  his  saints; 

He  treats  his  servants  as  his  friends ; 


And  when  he  hears  their  sore  complaints. 
Repents  the  sorrows  that  he  sends. 

4  Through  every  age  the  Lord  declares 

His  name,  and  breaks  th'  oppressor's  rod ; 
He  gives  his  sufTering  servants  rest, 
And  will  be  known  th'  Almighty  God. 

5  Bless  ye  the  Lord  who  taste  his  love; 

People  and  priests,  exalt  his  name; 
Among  his  saints  he  ever  dwells; 
His  church  is  his  Jerusalem. 


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1  Abound  the  Saviour's  lofty  throne. 

Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand  sing; 
They  worship  him  as  God  alone. 
And  crown  him— everlasting  King. 

2  Approach,  ye  saints!  this  God  is  yours; 

'Tis  Jesus  fills  the  throne  above: 

Ye  cannot  want  while  God  endures; 

Ye  cannot  fail  while  God  is  love. 

3  Jesus,  thou  everlasting  King! 

To  thee  the  praise  of  heaven  belongs ; 
Yet,  smile  on  us  who  fain  would  bring 
The  tribute  of  our  humble  songs. 

4  Though  sin  defile  our  worship  here. 

We  hope  ere  long  thy  face  to  view ; 

And  when  our  souls  in  heaven  appear, 

We'll  praise  thy  name  as  angels  do. 


CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


OAKSVILLE. 


C.  M. 


1  Come,  ye  that  love  the  Saviour's  name, 

And  joy  to  make  it  known  ! 
The  sovereign  of  your  hearts  proclaim, 
And  bow  before  his  throne. 

2  Behold  your  King,  your  Saviour,  crowned, 

With  glories  all-divine ! 
And  tell  the  wondering  nations  round, 
How  bright  these  glories  shine. 

3  Infinite  power,  and  boundless  grace. 

In  hini  unite  their  rays; 
You,  that  have  e'er  beheld  liis  face, 
Can  you  forbear  his  praise? 

4  When,  in  his  earthly  courts,  we  view 

The  glories  of  our  King, 
We  long  to  love  as  angels  do. 
And  wish  like  them  to  sing. 

5  And  shall  we  long  and  wish  in  vain? 

Lord !  teach  our  songs  to  rise ; 
Thy  love  can  animate  the  strain, 
And  bid  it  reach  the  skies. 


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1  Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  distant  lands! 

Ye  tribes  of  every  tongue  I 
His  new-discovered  grace  demands 
A  new  and  nobler  song. 

2  Say  to  the  nations, — "Jesus  reigns, 

God's  own  almighty  Son  ; 
His  power  the  sinking  world  sustains, 
And  grace  surrounds  his  throne." 
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3  Let  heaven  proclaim  the  joyful  day; 

Joy  through  the  earth  be  seen; 
Let  cities  shine  in  bright  array, 
And  fields  in  cheerful  green. 

4  Let  an  unusual  joy  surprise 

The  islands  of  the  sea ; 
Ye  mountains!  sink;  ye  valleys!  rise; 
Prepare  the  Lord  his  way. 

5  Behold,  he  comes,— he  comes  to  bless 

The  nations,  as  their  God  ; 
To  show  the  world  liis  righteousness, 
And  send  his  truth  abroad. 


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1  Come,  shout  aloud  the  Father's  grace. 

And  sing  the  Saviour's  love; 
Soon  shall  you  join  tlie  glorious  theme, 
In  loftier  strains  above. 

2  God,  the  eternal,  mighty  God, 

To  dearer  names  descends; 
Calls  you  his  treasure  and  his  joy. 
His  children  and  his  friends. 

3  My  Father,  God  !  and  may  these  lips 

Pronounce  a  name  so  dear? 
Not  tims  could  heaven's  sweet  harmony 
Delight  my  listening  ear. 

4  Tlianks  to  my  God  for  every  gift 

His  Ijountfous  liands  bestow  ; 
Antl  thanks  eternal  for  that  love 
Wlience  all  those  comforts  flow. 


CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


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1  Come,  soui>d  his  praise  abroad. 

And  liymns  of  glory  sing; 
Jehovah  is  the  sovereign  God, 
The  universal  King. 

2  He  formed  tlie  deeps  unknown; 

He  gave  the  seas  their  bound ; 
Tlie  watery  worlds  are  all  liis  own, 
And  all  the  solid  ground. 

3  Come,  worship  at  his  throne; 

Come,  bow  before  the  Lord : 
We  are  his  works,  and  not  our  own ; 
He  formed  us  by  his  word, 

4  To-day  attend  his  voice, 

Nor  dare  provoke  his  rod ; 
Come,  like  the  people  of  his  clioice. 
And  own  your  gracious  God. 

1  Now  let  our  songs  arise, 

In  new  exalted  strains: 
Let  earth  repeat  it  to  the  skies  ;— 
The  Lord,  the  Saviour  reigns ! 

2  Sing  to  the  Lord,  our  God, 

And  bless  his  sacred  name; 
His  great  salvation,  all  abroad. 
From  day  to  day  proclaim. 
8  Mid  heathen  nations  place 
The  glories  of  his  throne; 


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And  let  tlie  wonders  of  his  grace 
Through  all  the  earth  be  known. 

4  Great  is  tli'  eternal  Lord, 

And  great  must  be  his  praise: 

O'er  all  the  gods,  on  high  adored. 

His  mightier  arm  he  '11  raise. 

5  Tiirough  eartli,  let  every  tribe, 

Let  every  nation,  sing: 
Glory,  and  grace,  and  might  ascribe 
To  our  eternal  King. 

1  Awake,  and  sing  the  song 

Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb; 
Wake,  every  heart,  and  every  tongue ! 
To  praise  the  Saviour's  name. 

2  Sing  of  his  dying  love; 

Sing  of  liis  rising  power: 
Sing — how  lie  intercedes  above 
For  those  whose  sins  he  bore. 

3  Sing  on  your  heavenly  way, 

Ye  ransomed  sinners!  sing; 
Sing  on,  rejoicing,  every  day, 
In  Christ,  th'  eternal  King. 

4  Soon  shall  ye  hear  him  say, 

"  Ye  blessed  children !  come;" 

Soon  will  he  call  you  hence  away, 

And  take  his  wanderers  home. 
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CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


ST.  THOMAS. 


S.  M. 


1  Come,  we  that  love  the  Lord ! 

And  let  our  joys  be  known : 
Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 
And  thus  surround  the  throne. 

2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing, 

Tliat  never  knew  our  God ; 
But  children  of  the  heavenly  King 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

3  The  men  of  grace  have  found 

Glory  begun  below ; 


Celestial  fruits  on  earthly  ground 
From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 

4  The  hill  of  Zion  yields 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets. 
Before  we  reach  the  heavenly  fields, 
Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 

5  Then  let  our  songs  abound. 

And  every  tear  be  dry; 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's 
To  fairer  worlds  on  high.        [ground. 


CAMBRIDGE. 


S.  M. 


CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


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1  Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord, 

Ye  people  of  his  choice ; 
Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord  your  God 
With  heart,  and  soul,  and  voice. 

2  Though  high  above  all  praise, 

Above  all  blessing  high. 
Who  would  not  fear  his  holy  name, 
And  laud,  and  magnify? 

3  Oh,  for  The  living  flame 

From  his  own  altar  brought, 


To  touch  our  lips,  our  souls  inspire. 
And  wing  to  heaven  our  thought! 

4  God  is  our  strength  and  song. 

And  his  salvation  ours ; 
Then  be  his  love  in  Christ  proclaimed 
With  all  our  ransomed  powers. 

5  Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord ; 

The  Lord  your  God  adore  ; 
Stand  up,  and  bless  his  glorious  name. 
Henceforth,  forevermore ! 


CROSS. 


S.  M. 


CALL    TO    PRAISE. 


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1  Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang; 
Heav'n  with  hallelujahs  rang, 
When  Jehovah's  work  begun, 
When  he  spake  and  it  was  done. 

2  Songs  of  praise  awoke  the  morn 
When  the  Prince  of  Peace  was  born ; 
Songs  of  praise  arose  when  he 
Captive  led  captivity. 

3  Heaven  and  earth  must  pass  away, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  crown  that  day ; 
God  will  make  new  heavens  and  earth. 
Songs  of  praise  shall  hail  their  birth. 

4  And  can  man  alone  be  dumb 
Till  that  glorious  kingdom  come? 
No,  the  Church  delights  to  raise 
Psalms  and  hymns  and  songs  of  praise. 

5  Saints  below,  with  heart  and  voice. 
Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice: 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love. 
Songs  of  praise  to  sing  above. 

6  Hymns  of  glory,  songs  of  praise. 
Father,  unto  thee  we  raise; 
Jesus,  glory  unto  thee, 

With  the  Spirit,  ever  be. 

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1  TjET  us,  with  a  gladsome  mind. 

Praise  the  Lord,  for  he  is  kind: 
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For  his  mercies  shall  endure. 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

2  Let  us  sound  his  name  abroad, 
For  of  gods  he  is  the  God : 
For  his  mercies  shall  endure. 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

3  He,  with  all-commanding  might. 
Filled  the  new-made  world  with  light: 
For  his  mercies  shall  endure, 

Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

■1  All  things  living  he  doth  feed; 
His  full  hand  supplies  their  need : 
For  his  mercies  shall  endure. 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

5  He  his  chosen  race  did  bless 
In  the  wasteful  wilderness : 
For  his  mercies  shall  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

6  He  hath,  with  a  piteous  eye. 
Looked  upon  our  misery: 
For  his  mercies  shall  endure. 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 

7  Let  us  then,  with  gladsome  mind. 
Praise  the  Lord,  for  he  is  kind  : 
For  his  mercies  shall  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 


GALL    TO    PRAISE. 


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1  O  ZiON,  time  thy  voice, 

And  raise  thy  hands  on  high ; 
Tell  all  the  earth  thy  joj^s. 
And  boast  salvation  nigh  : 


Cheerful  in  God, 
Arise  and  shine, 


While  rays  divine 
Stream  all  abroad. 


2  He  gilds  thy  mourning  face 
Witli  beams  that  cannot  fade; 
His  all-resplendent  grace 
He  pours  around  thy  head ; 


The  nations  round 
Thy  form  shall  view. 


With  lustre  new 
Divinely  crowned. 


3  In  honor  to  his  name 

Reflect  that  s;u-rcd  light; 
And  loud  that  grace  proclaim. 

Which  makes  thy  darkness  bright: 
Pursue  his  praise  I  In  worlds  above. 
Till  sovereign  love,         The  glory  raise. 

4  There  on  his  holy  hill 

A  brighter  Sun  shall  rise, 
And  with  his  radiance  fill 
Those  fairer,  purer  skies; 


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In  nobler  spheres, 
His  influence  own. 


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RESPONSE. 


DARLEY. 


1  Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King, 
To  praise  thy  name,  give  thanks  and  sin^ 
To  show  thy  love  by  morning  light, 
And  talk  of  all  thy  truth  at  night. 


2  Sweet  is  the  day  of  sacred  rest; 
No  mortal  cares  shall  seize  my  breast; 
Oh,  may  my  heart  in  tune  be  found, 
Like  David's  harp  of  solemn  sound  ! 


3  My  heart  shall  triumph  in  my  Lord, 
And  bless  his  works  and  bless  his  word; 
Thy  works  of  grace  liow  bright  they  shine! 
How  deep  thy  counsels !  how  divine ! 


4  Lord,  I  shall  share  a  glorious  part. 
When  grace  hath  well  refined  my  heart. 
And  fresh  supplies  of  joy  are  shed. 
Like  holy  oil  to  cheer  my  head. 


5  Then  shall  I  see,  and  hear,  and  know 
All  I  desired  or  wished  below  ; 
And  every  power  find  sweet  employ, 
In  that  eternal  world  of  joy. 

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1  HosANNA  Jo  the  living  Lord! 
Hosanna  to  th'  incarnate  Word ! 
To  Christ,  Creator,  Saviour,  King, 
Let  earth,  let  heaven,  Hosanna  sing; 


"Hosanna!  Lord!"  thine  angels  cry, 
"Hosanna!  Lord!"  thy  saints  reply ; 
Above,  beneath  us,  and  around. 
The  dead  and  living  swell  the  sound. 


%  O  Saviour !  with  protecting  care. 
Return  to  this  thy  house  of  prayer. 
Assembled  in  thy  sacred  name, 
Where  we  thy  parting  promise  claim. 

4  But,  chiefest,  in  our  cleansed  breast, 
Eternal !  bid  thy  Spirit  rest. 

And  make  our  secret  soul  to  be 
A  temple  pure,  and  worthy  thee. 

5  So,  in  the  last  and  dreadful  day, 

When  earth  and  heaven  shall  melt  away. 
Thy  flock,  redeemed  from  sinful  stain. 
Shall  swell  the  sound  of  praise  again. 


RESPONSE. 


GROSTETE. 


L.  M. 


1  God  of  my  life !  through  all  my  days, 

My  grateful  powers  shall  sound  thy  praise; 
The  song  shall  wake  with  opening  light, 
And  warble  to  the  silenli  night. 

2  "When  anxious  cares  would  break  my  rest, 
And  griefs  would  tear  my  throbbing  breast, 
Thy  tuneful  praises,  raised  on  high. 

Shall  check  the  murmur  and  the  sigh. 

3  When  death  o'er  nature  shall  prevail. 
And  all  its  powers  of  language  fail ; 

Joy  thro'  my  swimming  eyes  shall  break. 
And  mean  the  thanks  I  cannot  speak. 

4  But,  oh,  when  that  last  conflict's  o'er. 
And  I  am  chained  to  flesh  no  more. 
With  what  glad  accents  shall  I  rise 
To  join  the  music  of  the  skies. 

5  Soon  shall  I  learn  th'  exalted  strains. 
Which  echo  o'er  the  heavenly  plains. 
And  emulate,  with  joy  unknown, 
The  glowing  seraphs  round  thy  throne. 


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1  Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  living  God, 

Call  home  thy  thoughts  that  rove  abroad; 
Let  all  the  powers  within  me  join 
In  work  and  worship  so  divine. 

2  Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  God  of  grace; 

His  favors  claim  thy  highest  praise; 
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Why  should  the  wonders  he  hath  wrought 
Be  lost  in  silence,  and  forgot? 

3  'Tis  he,  my  soul,  that  sent  his  Son 

To  die  for  crimes  which  thou  hast  done; 
He  owns  the  ransom,  and  forgives 
The  hourly  follies  of  our  lives. 

4  Let  the  whole  earth  his  power  confess, 
Let  the  whole  earth  adore  his  grace; 
The  Gentile  with  the  Jew  shall  join 
In  work  and  worship  so  divine. 


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1  My  God !  accept  my  early  vows. 
Like  morning  incense  in  thy  house; 
And  let  my  nightly  worship  rise. 
Sweet  as  the  evening  sacrifice. 

2  Watch  o'er  my  lips,  and  guard  them.  Lord, 
From  every  rash  and  heedles,s  word; 

Nor  let  my  feet  incline  to  tread 
The  guilty  path  where  sinners  lead. 

3  Oh,  may  the  righteous,  when  I  stray, 
Smite,  and  reprove  my  wandering  way; 
Their  gentle  words,  like  ointment  shed, 
Shall  never  bruise,  but  cheer  my  head. 

4  When  I  behold  them  pressed  with  grief, 

I'll  cry  to  heaven  for  their  relief; 

And,  by  my  warm  petitions,  prove 

How  much  I  prize  their  faithful  love. 
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RESPONSE. 


LOVING-KINDNESS. 


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1  Awake,  my  soul,  In  joyful  lays, 

And  sing  thy  great  Hedeemer's  praise; 
He  Justly  claims  a  song  from  thee, 
His  loving-kindness,  oh,  how  free! 

2  He  saw  me  ruined  in  the  fall. 

Yet  loved  me  notwithstanding  all ; 
He  saved  me  from  my  lost  estate. 
His  loving-kindness,  oh,  how  great  I 

3  Though  num'rous  hosts  of  mighty  foes, 
Though  earth  and  hell  my  way  oppose. 
He  safely  leads  my  soul  along. 

His  loving-kindness,  oh,  how  strong! 

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4  When  trouble,  like  a  gloomy  cloud. 
Has  gathered  thick,  and  thundered  loud. 
He  near  my  soul  has  always  stood. 

His  loving-kindness,  oh,  liow  good! 

5  Often  I  feel  my  sinful  heart 
Prone  from  my  Saviour  to  depart; 
But,  though  I  oft  have  him  forgot. 
His  loving-kindness  changes  not. 

6  Soon  shall  I  pass  the  gloomy  vale. 
Soon  all  my  mortal  powers  must  fail; 
Oh,  may  my  last  expiring  breath 
His  loving-kindness  sing  in  death. 

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1  What  equal  honors  shall  we  bring 

To  thee,  O  Lord,  our  God,  the  Lamb ! 
When  all  the  notes,  that  angels  sing, 
Are  far  inferior  to  thy  name? 

2  Worthy  is  he  who  once  was  slain,— 

The  Prince  of  peace,  wlio  groaned  and  died- 
Worthy  to  rise,  and  live,  and  reign, 
At  his  almighty  Father's  side. 

3  Blessings  for  ever  on  the  Lamb, 

Who  bore  the  curse  for  wretched  men  : 
Let  angels  sound  his  sacred  name, 
And  every  creature  say, — Amen. 


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1  Now  be  my  heart  inspired,  to  sing 
The  glories  of  my  Saviour  King; 
Jesus,  the  Lord,— how  heavenly  fair 
His  form!  how  bright  his  beauties  are! 

2  O'er  all  the  sons  of  human  race. 
He  shines  with  a  superior  grace; 
Love  from  his  lips  divinely  flows, 
And  blessings  all  his  state  compose. 

3  Thy  throne,  O  God !  for  ever  stands; 
Grace  is  the  sceptre  in  thy  hands; 
Thy  laws  and  works  are  just  and  right; 
Justice  and  grace  are  thy  delight. 


4  God,  thine  own  God,  has  richly  shed 
His  oil  of  gladness  on  thy  head; 
And,  with  his  sacred  .Spirit,  blest 
His  flrst-born  Son  above  the  rest. 


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1  Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble  song: 
Awake,  my  soul,  awake,  my  tongue; 
Hosanna  to  the  eternal  name. 

And  all  his  boundless  love  proclaim. 

2  See  where  it  shines  in  Jesus'  face, 
The  brightest  image  of  his  grace ; 
God,  in  the  person  of  his  Son, 

Has  all  his  mightiest  works  outdone. 

3  The  spacious  earth  and  spreading  flood 
Proclaim  the  wise  and  powerful  God ; 
And  thy  rich  glories  from  afar 
Sparkle  in  every  rolling  star. 

4  Grace !  'tis  a  sweet,  a  charming  theme. 
My  thoughts  rejoice  at  Jesus'  name; 
Ye  angels,  dwell  upon  the  sound, 

Ye  heavens,  reflect  it  to  the  ground. 

5  Oh!  may  I  reach  that  happy  place, 

Where  he  unveils  his  lovely  face, 

Where  all  his  beauties  you  behold, 

And  sing  his  name  to  harps  of  gold. 
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1  Pkaise  ye  the  Lord !— my  heart  shall  join 
In  work  so  pleasant,  so  divine; 

My  days  of  praise  shall  ne'er  be  past, 
While  life,  and  thought,  and  being  last, 

2  Happy  the  man,  whose  hopes  rely 
On  Israel's  God ;  he  made  the  sky, 
And  earth,  and  seas,  with  all  their  train. 
And  none  shall  find  his  promise  vain. 

3  His  truth  for  ever  stands  secure; 

He  saves  th'  oppressed,  he  feeds  the  poor; 
He  helps  the  stranger  in  distress. 
The  widow  and  the  fatherless. 

4  He  loves  his  saints,— he  knows  them  well, 
But  turns  the  wicked  down  to  hell : 

Thy  God,  O  Zion !  ever  reigns; 
Praise  him  in  everlasting  strains. 


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1  My  God!  my  King!  thy  various  praise 
Shall  All  the  remnant  of  my  days; 
Thy  grace  employ  my  bumble  tongue, 
Till  death  and  glory  raise  the  song. 

2  The  wings  of  every  hour  shall  bear 
Some  thankful  tribute  to  thine  ear; 
And  every  setting  sun  shall  see 
New  works  of  duty,  done  for  thee. 

3  Thy  works  with  sovereign  glory  shine 

And  .speak  thy  majesty  divine; 
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Let  every  realm  with  joy  proclaim 
The  sound  and  honor  of  thy  name. 

•1  Let  distant  times  and  nations  raise 
The  long  succession  of  thy  praise; 
And  unborn  ages  make  my  song 
The  joy  and  labor  of  their  tongue. 

5  But  who  can  speak  thy  wondrous  deeds? 
Thy  greatness  all  our  thoughts  exceeds: 
Vast  and  unsearchable  thy  ways, — 
Vast  and  immortal  be  thy  praise. 


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1  Come,  O  my  soul !  in  sacred  lays. 
Attempt  thy  great  Creator's  praise; 

But  oh !  what  tongue  can  speak  his  fame  ? 
What  mortal  verse  can  I'each  the  theme? 

2  Enthroned  amidst  the  radiant  spheres. 
He  glory,  like  a  garment,  wears; 

To  form  a  robe  of  light  divine. 

Ten  thousand  suns  around  him  shine. 

3  In  all  our  Maker's  grand  designs, 
Omnipotence  with  wisdom  shines; 

His  works,  through  all  this  wondrous  frame, 
Bear  the  great  impress  of  his  name. 

4  Raised  on  devotion's  lofty  wing. 
Do  thou,  my  soul !  his  glories  sing; 
And  let  his  praise  employ  thy  tongue, 
Till  listening  worlds  repeat  the  song. 


RESPONSE. 


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1  All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name! 

Let  angels  prostrate  fall ; 
Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 
And  crown  him — Lord  of  all. 

2  Ye  chosen  seed  of  Israel's  race, 

Ye  ransomed  from  the  fall! 
Hail  him,  who  saves  you  by  his  grace, 
And  crown  him— Lord  of  all. 

Sinners!  whose  love  can  ne'er  forget 
The  wormwood  and  the  gall. 


Go,  spread  your  trophies  at  his  feet. 
And  crown  him— Lord  of  all. 

4  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe. 

On  this  terrestrial  ball, 
To  him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  him— Lord  of  all. 

5  Oh,  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng, 

We  at  his  feet  may  fall; 
We'll  join  the  everlasting  song. 
And  crown  him— Lord  of  all. 


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RESPONSE. 


DEDHAM. 


1  Oh  !  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing 

My  clear  Redeemer's  praise ! 
Tlie  glories  of  my  God  and  King, 
The  triumphs  of  his  grace ! 

2  My  gracious  Master  and  my  God  ! 

Assist  me  to  proclaim, 
To  spread,  through  all  the  earth  abroad, 
The  honors  of  thy  name. 

3  Jesus— the  name  that  calms  my  fears. 

That  bids  my  sorrows  cease; 
'Tis  music  to  my  ravished  ears ; 
'Tis  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 

4  He  breaks  the  power  of  reigning  sin, 

He  sets  the  pris'ner  free; 
His  blood  can  naake  the  foulest  clean; 
His  blood  availed  for  me. 

5  Let  us  obey,  we  then  shall  know, 

Shall  feel  our  sins  forgiven ; 
Anticipate  our  heaven  below. 
And  own.  that  love  is  heaven. 


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1  Akise.  my  soul,  my  joyful  powers. 

And  triumph  in  thy  God; 
Awake,  my  voice,  and  loud  proclaim 
His  glorious  grace  abroad. 

2  The  arms  of  everlasting  love 

Beneath  my  soul  he  placed. 


And  on  the  Rock  of  ages  set 
My  slippery  footsteps  fast. 

3  The  city  of  my  blest  abode 

Is  walled  around  with  grace; 
Salvation  for  a  bulwark  stands. 
To  shield  the  sacred  place. 

4  Arise,  my  soul,  awake,  my  voice. 

And  tunes  of  pleasure  sing; 

Loud  hallelujahs  shall  address 

My  Saviour  and  my  King. 


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1  To  our  Redeemer's  glorious  name. 

Awake  the  sacred  song! 
Oh  !  may  his  love— immortal  flame — 
Tune  every  heart  and  tongue ! 

2  His  love,  what  mortal  thought  can  reach? 

What  mortal  tongue  display? 
Imagination's  utmost  stretch. 
In  wonder,  dies  away. 

3  Dear  Lord!  while  we  adoring  pay 

Our  humble  thanks  to  thee. 
May  every  heart  with  rapture  say, 
"The  Saviour  died  for  me!" 

4  Oh  !  may  the  sweet,  the  blissful  theme. 

Fill  every  heart  and  tongue. 
Till  strangers  love  thy  charming  name, 
And  join  the  sacred  song. 


RESPONSE. 


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1  Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs, 

With  angels  round  the  throne; 
Ten  thousand  thousand  are  their  tongues, 
But  all  their  joys  are  one. 

2  "  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,"  they  cry, 

"  To  be  exalted  thus !" 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,"  our  lips  reply, 
"  For  he  was  slain  for  us !" 

3  Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 

Honor  and  power  divine; 
And  blessings,  more  than  we  can  give, 
Be,  Lord!  for  ever  thine. 

4  Let  all  who  dwell  above  the  sky, 

And  air,  and  earth,  and  seas. 
Conspire  to  lift  thy  glories  high. 
And  speak  thine  endless  praise. 

5  The  whole  creation  join  in  one, 

To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  him  who  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb. 


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1  Come,  happy  souls !  approach  your  God, 
With  new  melodious  songs ; 


Come,  render  to  almighty  grace 
The  tribute  of  your  tongues. 

2  So  strange,  so  boundless  was  the  love. 

That  pitied  dying  men. 
The  Father  sent  his  equal  Son, 
To  give  them  life  again. 

3  Thy  hands,  dear  Jesus !  were  not  armed 

With  a  revenging  rod; 
No  hard  commission  to  perform 
The  vengeance  of  a  God. 

4  But  all  was  mercy,  all  was  mild. 

And  wrath  forsook  the  throne. 
When  Christ,  on  the  kind  errand,  came, 
And  brought  salvation  down. 

5  Here,  sinners!  you  may  heal  your  wounds, 

And  wipe  your  sorrows  dry; 
Trust  in  the  mighty  Saviour's  name, 
Vnd  you  shall  never  die. 

6  See,  dearest  Lord !  our  willing  souls 

Accept  thine  offered  grace; 

We  bless  the  great  Redeemer's  love. 

And  give  the  Father  praise. 

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RESPONSE. 


HUMMEL 


C.  M. 


1  Yes,  I  will  bless  thee,  O  my  God, 

Through  all  my  jnortal  days; 
And  to  eternity  prolong 
Thy  vast,  thy  boundless  praise. 

2  Nor  shall  my  tongue  alone  proclaim 

The  honors  of  my  God ; 
My  life,  with  all  its  active  powers, 
Shall  spread  thy  praise  abroad. 

3  Not  death  itself  shall  stop  my  song. 

Though  death  will  close  my  eyes: 
My  thoughts  shall  then  to  nobler  heights. 
And  sweeter  raptures  rise. 

4  There  shall  my  lips  in  endless  praise. 

Their  grateful  tribute  pay ; 
The  theme  demands  an  angel's  tongue. 
And  an  eternal  day. 

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1  With  my  whole  heart  I'll  raise  my  song. 

Thy  wonders  I'll  proclaim: 
Thou,  sovereign  Judge  of  right  and  wrong. 
Wilt  put  thy  foes  to  shame. 

2  I'll  sing  thy  majesty  and  grace; 

My  God  prepares  his  throne 
To  judge  the  world  in  righteousness. 
And  make  his  justice  known. 

3  Then  shall  the  I.ord  a  refuge  prove 

For  all  the  poor  oppressed, 
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To  save  the  people  of  his  love, 
And  give  the  weary  rest. 

4  The  men  that  know  thy  name,  will  trust 

In  thy  abundant  grace; 
For  thou  wilt  ne'er  forsake  the  just, 
Who  humbly  seek  thy  face. 

5  Sing  praises  to  the  righteous  Lord, 

Who  dwells  on  Sion's  hill. 
Who  executes  his  threatening  word, 
And  doth  his  grace  fulfill. 


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1  Begin,  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  of  grace  is  strong, 

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

4  Oh,  might  I  hear  thy  heavenly  tongue 

But  whisper,  "  Thou  art  mine!" 
Those  gentle  words  sliould  raise  mj  song 
To  notes  almost  divine. 


RESPONSE. 


WARWICK. 


C.  M. 


1  Lord,  in  the  morning  tliou  shalt  hear 

My  voice  ascending  liigh  ; 
To  tliee  will  I  direct,  my  prayer, 
To  thee  lift  up  mine  eye : 

2  Up  to  the  liills  where  Christ  is  gone 

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

3  Thou  art  a  God  before  whose  sight 

The  wicked  shall  not  stand; 
Sinners  shall  ne'er  be  thy  delight. 
Nor  dwell  at  thy  right  hand. 

4  But  to  thy  house  will  I  resort. 

To  taste  thy  mercies  there; 
I  will  frequent  thy  holy  court. 
And  worship  in  thy  fear. 

5  Oil,  may  thy  Spirit  guide  my  feet 

In  ways  of  righteousness  ! 
Make  every  patli  of  duty  straight 
And  plain  before  my  face. 


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1  Thee  will  I  bless,  my  God  and  King, 

Thy  endless  praise  proclaim  ; 
This  tribute  daily  I  will  bring. 
And  ever  bless  thy  Name. 

2  Thou,  Lord,  beyond  compare  art  great, 

And  highly  to  be  praised; 


Thy  majesty,  with  boundless  height. 
Above  our  knowledge  raised. 

3  Renown'd  for  mighty  acts,  thy  fame 
To  future  time  extends; 
From  age  to  age  thy  glorious  Name 
Successively  descends. 

A  Whilst  I  thy  glory  and  renown, 
And  wondrous  works  express. 
The  world  with  me  thy  might  shall  own. 
And  thy  great  power  confess. 


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1  Let  them  neglect  thy  glory.  Lord, 

Who  never  knew  thy  grace; 
But  our  loud  songs  shall  still  record 
The  wonders  of  thy  praise. 

2  We  raise  our  shouts,  O  God,  to  thee. 

And  send  them  to  thy  throne; 
All  glory  to  the  United  Three, 
The  Undivided  One. 

3  'Twas  he,  and  we'll  adore  his  name. 

That  formed  us  by  a  word ; 
'Tis  he  restores  our  ruined  frame: 
Salvation  to  the  Lord ! 

4  Hosanna !  let  the  earth  and  skies 

Repeat  the  joyful  sound; 

Rocks,  hills  and  vales,  reflect  the  voice 

In  one  eternal  round. 

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1  What  shall  I  render  to  my  God 

For  all  his  kindness  shown? 
My  feet  shall  visit  thine  abode, 
My  songs  address  thy  throne. 

2  Among  the  saints  that  fill  thy  house. 

My  offerings  sliall  be  paid ; 
There  shall  my  zeal  perform  the  vows 
My  soul  in  anguish  made. 

3  How  much  is  mercy  thy  delight. 

Thou  ever-blessed  God ! 
How  dear  thy  servants  in  thy  sight- 
How  precious  is  their  blood  ! 

4  How  happy  all  thy  servants  are! 

How  great  thy  grace  to  me ! 
My  life,  which  thou  hast  made  thy  care, 
Lord !  I  devote  to  thee. 

5  Now  I  am  thine— for  ever  thine; 

Nor  shall  my  purpose  move; 
Thy  hand  hath  loosed  my  bonds  of  pain, 
And  bound  me  with  thy  love. 

6  Here,  in  thy  courts,  I  leave  my  vow. 

And  thy  rich  grace  record; 

Witness,  ye  saints!  who  hear  me  now, 

If  I  forsake  the  Lord. 
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1  Through  all  the  changing  scenes  of  life. 

In  trouble,  and  in  joy. 
The  praises  of  my  God  shall  still 
My  heart  and  tongue  employ. 

2  Of  his  deliverance  I  will  boast. 

Till  all,  who  are  distressed, 
From  my  example  comfort  take. 
And  charm  their  griefs  to  rest. 

3  Oil !  magnify  the  Lord  with  me. 

With  me  exalt  his  name; 
When  in  distress  to  him  I  called, 
He  to  my  rescue  came. 

4  The  hosts  of  God  encamp  around 

The  dwellings  of  the  just; 

Deliverance  he  affords  to  all, 

Who  on  his  succor  trust. 

5  Oh !  make  but  trial  of  his  love; 

Experience  will  decide. 
How  blest  are  they,  and  only  they. 
Who  in  his  truth  confide. 

6  Fear  him,  ye  saints!  and  you  will  then 

Have  nothing  else  to  fear; 
Make  you  his  service  your  delight,— 
Your  wants  shall  be  his  care. 


RESPONSE. 


LANESBORO' 


1  Early,  my  God,  without  delay, 

I  haste  to  seek  thy  face ; 
My  thirsty  spirit  faints  away. 
Without  thy  clieering  grace. 

2  I  've  seen  thy  glory  and  thy  power 

Through  all  thy  temple  shine; 
My  God,  repeat  that  heavenly  hour. 
That  vision  so  divine. 

3  Not  all  the  blessings  of  a  feast 

Can  please  my  soul  so  well. 
As  when  thy  richer  grace  I  taste. 
And  in  thy  presence  dwell. 

4  Not  life  itself,  with  all  its  joys. 

Can  my  best  passions  move. 
Or  raise  so  high  my  cheerful  voice. 
As  thy  forgiving  love. 

5  Thus  till  my  last  expiring  day, 

1  '11  bless  my  God  and  King ; 
Thus  will  I  lift  my  hands  to  pray, 
And  tune  my  lips  to  sing. 


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1  My  Saviour!  my  almighty  Friend; 
When  I  begin  thy  praise. 


Where  will  the  growing  numbers  end, 
The  numbers  of  thy  grace? 

2  Thou  art  my  everlasting  trust; 

Thy  goodness  I  adore ; 
And,  since  I  knew  thy  graces  first, 
I  speak  thy  glories  more. 

3  My  feet  shall  travel  all  the  length 

Of  the  celestial  road ; 
And  march,  with  courage  in  thy  strength, 
To  see  my  Father  God. 

4  When  I  am  filled  with  sore  distress 

For  some  surprising  sin, 
I  '11  plead  thy  perfect  righteousness. 
And  mention  none  but  thine. 

5  How  will  my  lips  rejoice  to  tell 

The  vict'ries  of  my  King! 
My  soul,  redeemed  from  sin  and  hell, 
Shall  thy  salvation  sing. 

6  Awake,  awake,  my  tuneful  powers ! 

With  this  delightful  song, 

I  '11  entertain  the  darkest  hours. 

Nor  think  the  season  long. 

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RESPONSE. 


BOYLSTON. 


S.  M. 


1  To  God  the  only  wise, 

Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 
Let  all  the  saints,  below  the  skies, 
Their  liumble  praises  bring. 

2  'Tis  his  almighty  love, 

His  counsel  and  his  care, 
Preserve  us  safe  from  sin  and  death, 
And  every  hurtful  snare. 

3  He  will  present  our  souls. 

Unblemished  and  complete, 
Before  the  glory  of  his  face, 
Witli  joys  divinely  great. 

4  Then  all  the  chosen  seed 

Shall  meet  around  the  throne: 

Shall  bless  the  conduct  of  his  grace. 

And  make  his  wonders  known. 

5  To  our  Redeemer  God, 

Wisdom  and  power  belong, 
Immortal  crowns  of  majesty. 
And  everlasting  song. 


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1  My  soul !  repeat  his  praise. 

Whose  mercies  are  so  great; 
Whose  anger  is  so  slow  to  rise. 
So  ready  to  abate. 

2  High  as  the  heavens  are  raised 

Above  the  ground  we  tread. 
So  far  the  riches  of  his  grace 
Our  higliest  thoughts  exceed. 

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3  His  power  subdues  our  sins. 
And  his  forgiving  love. 
Far  as  the  east  is  from  tlie  west, 
Dotli  all  our  guilt  remove. 


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1  The  pity  of  the  Lord, 

To  those  who  fear  his  name, 

Is  such  as  tender  parents  feel ; 

He  knows  our  feeble  frame. 

2  Our  days  are  as  the  grass. 

Or  like  the  morning  flower; 
If  one  sharp  blast  sweep  o'er  the  field. 
It  withers  in  an  hour. 

3  But  thy  compassions,  Lord  I 

To  endless  years  endure; 
And  children's  children  ever  find 
Thy  words  of  promise  sure. 


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1  To  BLESS  thy  cliosen  race. 

In  mercy.  Lord!  incline; 
And  cause  the  brightness  of  thy  face 
On  all  thy  saints  to  shine; 

2  That  so  thy  wondrous  way 

May  through  the  world  be  known ; 
While  distant  lands  their  tribute  pay, 
And  thy  salvation  own. 

3  Oh  !  let  them  shout  and  sing. 

With  joy  and  pious  mirth; 
For  thou,  ihe  righteous  judge  and  kin§ 
Slialt  govern  all  the  earth. 


RESPONSE. 


MORNINGTON. 


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1  Oh,  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul. 

Let  all  within  naejoin, 
And  aid  my  tongue  to  bless  his  name. 
Whose  favors  are  divine. 

2  Oh,  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul. 

Nor  let  his  mercies  lie 
Forgotten  in  unthankfulness, 
And  without  praises  die. 

3  'Tis  he  forgives  thy  sins, 

'Tis  he  relieves  thy  pain, 
'Tis  he  that  heals  thy  sicknesses, 
And  makes  thee  young  again. 

4  He  crowns  thy.life  with  love. 

When  ransomed  from  the  grave; 
He  that  redeemed  my  soul  from  hell 
Hath  sovereign  power  to  save. 


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1  See  what  a  living  stone 

The  builders  did  refuse; 
Yet  God  hath  built  his  church  thereon, 
In  spite  of  envious  Jews. 

2  The  work,  O  Lord !  is  thine. 

And  wondrous  in  our  ej'es ; 
This  day  declares  it  all  divine. 
This  day  did  Jesus  rise. 

3  This  is  the  glorious  day. 

That  our  Redeemer  made; 


Let  us  rejoice,  and  sing,  and  pray. 
Let  all  the  church  be  glad. 

4  Hosanna  to  the  King 

Of  David's  royal  blood : 
Bless  him,  ye  saints!  he  comes,  to  bring 
Salvation  from  your  God. 

5  We  bless  thy  holy  word. 

Which  all  this  grace  displays; 
And  offer  on  thine  altar.  Lord ! 
Our  sacrifice  of  praise. 


54 


1  Sweet  is  the  work,  O  Lord ! 

Thy  glorious  name  to  sing. 
To  praise  and  pray,  to  hear  thy  woi-d. 
And  grateful  offerings  bring. 

2  Sweet— at  the  dawning  light. 

Thy  boundless  love  to  tell, 
And,  when  appi'oach  the  shades  of  night. 
Still  on  the  theme  to  dwell. 

3  Sweet— on  this  day  of  rest, 

To  join,  in  heart  and  voice. 
With  those  who  love  and  serve  thee  best. 
And  in  thy  name  rejoice. 

4  To  songs  of  praise  and  joy 

Be  every  Sabbath  given, 

That  such  may  be  our  blest  employ 

Eternally  in  heaven. 

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RESPONSE. 


NEWCOURT. 


L  P.  M. 


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1  I  'LL  praise  my  Maker  with  mj'  breath  ; 
And,  when  my  voice  is  lost  in  death, 

Praise  shall  emjiloy  my  nobler  powers: 
Jly  days  of  praise  shall  ne'er  be  past, 
While  life,  and  thought,  and  being  last, 

Or  immortality  endures. 


2  Happy  the  man.  whose  hopes  rely 
On  Israel's  God:  he  made  the  sky, 

And  earth,  and  seas,  with  all  their  train; 
His  truth  for  ever  stands  secure; 
He  saves  the  oppressed,  he  feeds  the  poor; 

And  none  shall  find  his  promise  vain. 


3  The  Lord  hath  eyes  to  give  the  blind; 
The  Lord  supports  tlie  sinkinj:  mind; 
He  sends  the  laboring  conscience  peace; 


He  helps  the  stranger  in  distress. 
The  widow  and  the  fatherless, 
And  grants  the  prisoner  sweet  release. 

4  I'll  praise  him  while  he  lends  me  breath  ; 
And,  when  my  voice  is  lost  in  death, 

Praise  shall  employ  my  nobler  powers: 
My  days  of  praise  shall  ne'er  be  past. 
While  life  and  thought  and  being  last, 
Or  immortality  endures. 


noxoLonv. 

Now  to  the  great  and  sacred  Three, 
The  Father,  Son.  and  Spirit,  be 

Eternal  praise  and  glory  given. 
Through  all  the  worlds  where  God  Is  known, 
By  all  the  angels  near  the  tlirone, 

And  all  the  saints  in  earth  and  heaven. 


RESPONSE. 


ITALIAN  HYMN. 


6s  &  4s. 


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J  Come,  all  ye  saints  of  God ! 
Wide  through  the  earth  abroad 

Spread  Jesus'  name; 
Tell  what  his  love  has  done, 
Trust  in  his  grace  alone; 
Shout  to  his  lofty  throne, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb !" 

2  Hence,  gloomy  doubts  and  fears ! 
Dry  up  your  mournful  tears ; 

Swell  the  glad  theme; 
Praise  ye  our  gracious  King, 
Strike  each  melodious  string, 
Join  heart  and  voice  to  sing, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb !" 

S  Hark !  how  the  choirs  above. 
Filled  with  the  Saviour's  love. 

Dwell  on  his  name! 
There,  too.  may  we  be  found, 
With  light  and  glory  crowned, 
While  all  the  heavens  resound, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb !" 

1  Glory  to  God  on  high ! 
Let  praises  fill  the  sky; 

Praise  ye  his  name; 
Angels!  his  name  adore, 
Who  all  our  sorrows  bore ; 
And,  saints!  cry  evermore, 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb !" 


2  All  they  around  the  throne 
Cheerfully  join  in  one, 

Praising  his  name; 
We  who  have  felt  his  blood 
Sealing  our  peace  with  God. 
Spread  his  dear  fame  abroad, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb!" 

8  To  him  our  hearts  we  raise; 
None  else  shall  have  our  praise; 

Praise  ye  his  name; 
Him,  our  exalted  Lord, 
By  us  below  adored, 
We  praise  with  one  accord, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb !" 

4  Join,  all  the  human  race! 
Our  Lord  and  God  to  bless; 

Praise  ye  his  name ; 
In  him  we  will  rejoice, 
Making  a  cheerful  noise. 
And  say,  with  heart  and  voice, 

"Worthy  the  Lamb!" 

5  Though  we  must  change  our  place. 
Our  souls  shall  never  cease 

Praising  his  name; 
To  him  we'll  tribute  bring. 
Laud  him  our  gracious  King, 
And  thi'ough  all  ages  sing, 

"Worthy  the  Lamb !" 

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1  Come,  ye  disconsolate!  where'er  ye  languish, 
Come  to  the  mercy-seat,  fervently  kneel : 
Here  bring  your  wounded  hearts,  here  tell 
your  anguish ; 
Earth  has  no  sorrow  that  heaven  cannot 
heal. 


2  Joy  of  the  desolate,  light  of  the  straying, 
Hope  of  the  penitent,  fadeless  and  pure  I 


Here  speaks  the  Comforter,  in  God's  name, 
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,  boundless  in 
love : 
Come   to   the   feast   prepared;    come,    ever 
knowing, 
Earth  has  no  sorrows,  but  heaven  can  re- 
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COME,  MY  SOUL,  THY  SUIT  PREPARE. 


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RESPONSE. 


SEYMOUR. 


1  LOKD !  we  come  before  thee  now, 
At  thy  feet  we  humbly  bow ; 

Oh !  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,  who  are  cast  down,  lift  up, 
Strong  in  faith,  in  love  and  hope. 

6  Grant,  that  those  who  seek  may  And 
Thee,  a  God  supremely  kind : 

Heal  the  sick,  the  captive  free. 
Let  us  all  rejoice  in  thee. 


1  Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare, 
Jesus  loves  to  answer  prayer; 
He  himself  has  bid  thee  pray. 
Therefore  will  not  say  thee  nay. 

2  Thou  art  coming  to  a  King, 
Large  petitions  with  thee  bring; 
For  his  grace  and  power  are  such, 
None  can  ever  ask  too  much. 

3  With  my  burden  I  begin. 
Lord,  remove  this  load  of  sin; 
Let  thy  blood,  for  sinners  spilt. 
Set  my  conscience  free  from  guilt. 

4  Lord,  I  come  to  thee  for  rest. 
Take  possession  of  my  breast ; 

There  thy  blood-bought  right  maintain. 
And  without  a  rival  reign. 

5  While  I  am  a  pilgrim  here. 
Let  thy  love  my  spirit  cheer; 

As  my  Guide,  my  Guard,  my  Friend, 
Lead  me  to  my  journey's  end. 

6  Show  me  what  I  have  to  do. 

Every  hour  my  strength  renew; 

Let  me  live  a  life  of  faith, 

Let  me  die  thy  people's  death,  ■►- 

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CALL    TO    PRA  YER. 


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1  Behold  the  throne  of  ^ace! 

The  promise  calls  me  near; 
There  Jesus  shows  a  smiling  face. 
And  waifs  to  answer  prayer. 

2  That  rich  atoning  blood, 

Which  sprinkled  round  I  see, 
Provides,  for  those  who  come  to  God, 
An  all-prevailing  plea. 

3  My  soul !  ask  what  thou  wilt; 

Thou  canst  not  be  too  bold  ; 
Since  his  own  blood  for  thee  he  spilt. 
What  else  can  he  withhold? 

4  Thine  image,  Lord !  bestow. 

Thy  presence  and  thy  love; 

I  ask  to  serve  thee  here  below. 

And  reign  with  thee  above. 

5  Teach  me  to  live  by  faith ; 

Conform  my  will  to  thine; 
Let  me  victorious  be  in  death. 
And  then  in  glory  shine. 


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1  Jesus,  who  knows  full  well 
The  heart  of  every  saint. 
Invites  us,  all  our  grief  to  tell. 
To  pray  and  never  faint. 

He  bows  his  gracious  ear, — 

We  never  plead  in  vain; 
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Then  let  us  wait  till  he  appear. 
And  pray,  and  pray  again. 

3  Jesus,  the  Lord,  will  hear 

His  chosen  when  they  cry ; 
Yes,  though  he  may  a  while  forbear. 
He'll  help  them  from  on  high. 

4  Then  let  us  earnest  cry. 

And  never  faint  in  prayer; 
He  sees,  he  hears,  and  from  on  high 
^\'ill  make  our  cause  his  care. 


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1  Oh,  blessed  souls  are  they, 

Whose  sins  are  covered  o'er; 

Divinely  blest,  to  whom  the  Lord 

Imputes  their  guilt  no  more. 

2  They  mourn  their  follies  past. 

And  keep  their  hearts  with  care. 
Their  lips  and  lives,  without  deceit. 
Shall  prove  their  faith  sincere. 

3  While  I  concealed  my  guilt, 

I  felt  the  festering  wound  ; 
Till  I  confessed  my  sins  to  thee, 
And  ready  pardon  found. 

4  Let  sinners  learn  to  pray; 

Let  saints  keep  near  thy  throne: 
Our  help  in  times  of  deep  distress. 
Is  found  in  God  alone. 


RESPONSE. 


SILOAM. 


C.  M. 


1  Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat, 

Where  Jesus  answers  prayer; 
There  humbly  fall  before  his  feet, 
For  none  can  perish  there. 

2  Thy  promise  is  my  only  plea, 

With  this  I  venture  nigh; 
Thou  callest  bnrden'd  souls  to  thee, 
And  such,  O  Lord,  am  I. 

3  Bow'd  down  beneath  a  load  of  sin. 

By  Satan  sorelj-  pi'ess'd. 


ST.  FULBERT. 


By  war  without,  and  fears  within, 
I  come  to  thee  for  rest. 

4  Be  thou  my  Shield  and  Hiding-place; 

That,  shelter'd  near  thy  side, 
I  may  my  fierce  accuser  face. 
And  tell  him,  thou  hast  died. 

5  Oh,  wondrous  love,  to  bleed  and  die, 

To  bear  the  Cross  and  shame. 
That  guilty  sinners,  such  as  I, 
Might  plead  thy  gracious  Name. 


1  Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray  aright. 

With  reverence  and  with  fear: 
Though  dust  and  ashes  in  thy  sight. 
We  raay,  we  must  draw  near. 

2  Give  deep  humility;  the  sense 

Of  godiy  sorrow  give ; 
A  strong  desiring  confidence 
To  hear  thy  voice  and  live. 


3  Patience,  to  watch,  and  wait,  and  weep, 

Though  mercy  long  delay; 
Courage,  our  fainting  souls  to  keep. 
And  trust  thee,  though  thou  slay. 

4  Give  these,  and  then  thy  will  be  done ; 

Thus,  strengthen'd  with  all  might. 
We,  by  thy  Spirit  and  thj'  Son, 
Shall  pray,  and  pray  aright. 

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1  Now  may  the  God  of  power  and  grace 

Attend  his  people's  humble  cry ! 
Jehovah  hears  when  Israel  prays, 
And  brings  deliverance  from  on  high. 

2  "Well  he  remembers  all  our  sighs, 

His  love  exceeds  our  best  deserts; 
His  love  accepts  the  sacrifice 
Of  humble  groans,  and  broken  hearts. 

3  Now  save  us,  Lord !  from  slavish  fear, 

Now  let  our  hopes  be  firm  and  strong, 
Till  thy  salvation  shall  appear. 
And  joy  and  triumph  raise  the  song. 

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1  Come,  dearest  Lord,  descend  and  dwell. 
By  faith  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    tlie    height,  and   breadth,    and 

length. 
Of  thine  immeasurable  grace. 

3  Now  to  the  God  whose  power  can  do 
More  than  our  thoughts  or  wishes  know, 
Be  everlasting  honors  done. 

By  all  the  church,  through  Christ  his  Son. 


1  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  calm  my  mind. 
And  fit  me  to  approach  my  God ; 
Reinove  each  vain,  each  worldly  thought, 
And  lead  me  to  thy  blest  abode. 

2  Hast  thou  imparted  to  my  soul 
A  living  spark  of  holy  fire? 

Oh,  kindle  now  the  sacred  flame. 
Make  me  to  burn  with  pure  desire. 

3  A  bi'ighter  faith  and  hope  impart, 
And  let  me  now  my  Saviour  see: 

Oh,  soothe  and  cheer  my  burdened  heart, 
And  bid  my  spirit  rest  in  thee. 


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1  How  sweet  to  leave  the  world  a  while. 

And  seek  the  presence  of  our  Lord  ! 
Dear  Suviour,  on  thy  people  smile, 
And  come,  according  to  thy  word. 

2  From  busy  scenes  we  now  retreat, 

That  we  may  here  converse  with  thte; 
Ah !  Lord !  behold  us  at  thy  feet;— 
Let  this  the  gate  of  heaven  be. 

8  "  Chief  of  ten  thousand !"  now  appear, 
That  we  by  faith  may  see  thy  face: 
Oh  !  speak,  that  we  thy  voice  may  hear. 
And  let  thy  presence  fill  this  place. 


INVOCATION. 


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1  Come,  O  Creator  Spirit  blest! 
And  in  our  souls  take  up  thy  rest! 
Come,  with  thy  grace  and  heavenly  aid, 
To  fill  the  hearts  which  thou  hast  made. 

2  Great  Comforter!  to  thee  we  cry; 
O  highest  Gift  of  God  most  high ! 
O  fount  of  life!  O  fire  of  love! 
Send  sweet  anointing  from  above ! 

3  Kindle  our  senses  from  above, 

And  make  our  hearts  o'erflow  with  love; 
With  patience  firm,  and  virtue  high, 
The  weakness  of  our  fiesh  supply. 

4  Far  from  us  drive  the  foe  we  dread. 
And  grant  us  thy  true  peace  instead; 
So  shall  we  not,  with  thee  for  guide, 
Turn  from  the  path  of  life  aside. 

5  Oh,  may  thy  grace  on  us  bestow 
The  Father  and  the  Son  to  know. 

And  thee  through  endless  times  confess'd 
Of  both  th'  eternal  Spirit  blest. 


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1  Father  of  lieaven  !  whose  love  profound 
A  ransom  for  our  souls  hath  found,— 
Befoi-e  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend; 

To  us  thy  pard'ning  love  extend. 

2  Almighty  Son— incarnate  Word— 
Our  Prophet,  Priest,  Redeemer,  Lord ! 


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

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

4  Jehovah !— Father,  Spirit,  Son  !— 
Mysterious  Godhead — Three  in  One! 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend; 
Grace,  pardon,  life  to  us  extend. 


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1  Come,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 
With  liglit  and  comfort  from  above; 
Be  thou  our  guardian,  thou  our  guide. 
O'er  every  thought  and  step  preside. 

2  The  light  of  truth  to  us  display, 

And  make  us  know  and  clioose  thy  way; 
Plant  holj'  fear  in  every  heart, 
That  we  from  God  may  ne'er  depart. 

3  Lead  us  to  holiness,  the  road 

That  we  must  take  to  dwell  with  God; 
Lead  us  to  Christ,  the  living  way, 
Nor  let  us  from  his  precepts  stray. 

4  Lead  us  to  God,  our  final  rest. 

In  his  enjoyment  to  be  bless'd ; 

Lead  us  to  heaven,  the  seat  of  bliss, 

Where  pleasure  in  perfection  is. 
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BEMERTON. 


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1  Great  Father  of  each  perfect  gift! 

Behold  thy  servants  wait; 
"With  longing  eyes,  and  lifted  hands, 
We  flock  around  thy  gate. 

2  Oh  !  shed  abroad  that  choicest  gift,— 

Thy  Spirit  from  above. 
To  cheer  our  eyes  with  sacred  light, 
And  fire  our  hearts  with  love. 

3  Blest  Earnest  of  eternal  joy! 

Declai-e  our  sins  forgiven : 
And  bear,  with  energy  divine. 
Our  raptured  thoughts  to  heaven. 

4 ►Diffuse,  O  God!  thy  copious  showers, 
That  earth  its  fruit  may  yield. 
And  change  the  barren  wilderness 
To  Carmel's  flowery  field. 


74 


1  Come,  thou  desire  of  all  thy  saints! 

Our  humble  strains  attend. 
While,  with  our  praises  and  complaints. 
Low  at  thy  feet  we  bend. 

2  How  should  our  songs,  like  those  above. 

With  warm  devotion  rise ! 
How  should  our  souls,  on  wings  of  love. 

Mount  upward  to  the  skies! 

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Come,  Lord!  thy  love  alone  can  raise 

In  us  the  heavenly  flame; 
Then  shall  our  lips  resound  thy  praise, 

Our  hearts  adore  thy  name. 

4  Dear  Saviour!  let  thy  glory  shine. 

And  fill  thy  dwellings  here. 
Till  life,  and  love,  and  joy  divine 
A  heaven  on  earth  appear. 

5  Then  shall  our  hearts  enraptured  say,— 

Come,  great  Redeemer!  come. 
And  bring  the  bright,  the  glorious  day, 
That  calls  thy  children  home. 


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1  O  THOU,  who  hast  thy  servants  taught 

That  not  by  words  alone. 

But  by  the  fruits  of  holiness, 

The  life  of  God  is  shown ! 

2  While  in  thy  house  of  prayer  we  meet. 

And  call  thee  God  and  Lord, 
Give  us  a  heart  to  follow  thee, 
Obedient  to  thy  word. 

3  Through  all  the  dangerous  paths  of  life 

Uphold  us  as  we  go. 
That  with  our  lips,  and  in  our  live.s. 
Thy  glory  we  may  show. 


INVOCATION. 


ST.  STEPHEN. 


CM. 


1  Come,  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  these  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, 
Onr  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. 


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1  CoMK,  Holy  Ghost,  Creator !  come ! 

Inspire  these  souls  of  thine; 
Till  eveiT  heart,  which  thou  hast  made, 
Is  filled  with  grace  divine. 

2  Thou  art  the  Comforter,  the  gift 

Of  God,  and  fire  of  love ; 


The  everlasting  spring  of  joy. 
And  unction  from  above. 

3  Enlighten  our  dark  souls,  till  they 

Thy  sacred  love  embrace; 
Assist  our  minds,  by  nature  frail. 
With  thy  celestial  grace. 

4  Teach  us  the  Father  to  confess. 

And  Son,  from  death  revived. 
And  with  them  both.  Thee,  Holy  Ghost 
Who  art  from  both  derived. 


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And  our  confessions  pour. 
Teach  us  to  feel  the  sins  we  own. 
And  hate  what  we  deplore. 

2  Our  broken  spirit  pitying  see; 
True  penitence  impart; 
Then  let  a  kindling  glance  from  thee 
Beam  hope  on  every  heart. 

a  When  we  disclose  our  wants  in  prayer, 
May  we  our  wills  resign ; 
And  not  a  thought  our  bosom  share, 
Which  is  not  wholly  thine. 

4  Let  faith  each  meek  petition  All, 

And  waft  it  to  the  skies; 

And  teach  our  hearts— 't  is  goodness  still 

That  grants  it,  or  denies. 

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1  Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee 
Low  we  bend  the  adoring  knee; 
When  repentant  to  the  skies 
Scarce  we  lift  our  weeping  eyes ; 
Oh,  by  all  the  pains  and  woe 
Suflered  once  for  man  below, 
Bending  from  thy  throne  on  high, 
Hear  our  solemn  Litany  ! 

2  By  thy  helpless  infant  years; 
By  thy  life  of  want  and  tears; 
By  thy  days  of  sore  distress 
In  tlie  lonely  wilderness; 

By  the  dread  mysterious  hour 
Of  the  insulting  tempter's  power; 
Turn,  oh  turn  a  favoring  eye; 
Hear  our  solemn  Litany  ! 

3  By  the  sacred  griefs  that  wept 

O'er  the  grave  where  Lazarus  slept; 

By  the  boding  tears  that  flowed 

Over  Salena's  loved  abode ; 
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By  the  anguished  sigh  that  told 
Treachery  lurked  within  thy  fold; 
From  thy  seat  above  tlie  sky. 
Hear  our  solemn  Litany  ! 

4  By  thine  hour  of  dire  despair; 
By  thine  agony  of  prayer ; 

By  the  cross,  the  nail,  the  thorn, 
Piercing  spear,  and  torturing  scorn; 
By  the  gloom  that  veiled  the  skies 
O'er  the  dreadful  sacrifice; 
Listen  to  our  humble  cry. 
Hear  our  solemn  Litany ! 

5  By  thy  deep  expiring  groan ; 
By  the  sad  sepulchral  stone; 
By  the  vault,  whose  dark  abode 
Held  in  vain  the  rising  God; 

Oh,  from  earth  to  heaven  restored. 
Mighty  reascended  Lord, 
Listen,  listen  to  the  cry 
Of  our  solemn  Litany ! 


INVOCATION. 


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We  onr  happy  lives  employ; 
Love,  and  long  to  love  thee  more. 
Till  from  earth  to  heaven  we  soar. 


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1  Light  of  life !— seraphic  Fire ! 

Love  divine!— thyself  impart; 
Every  fainting  soul  inspire; 

Shine  in  every  drooping  heart. 
Every  mournful  sinner  cheer; 

Scatter  all  our  guiltj'  gloom: 
Saviour — Son  of  God!  appear; 

To  thy  human  temples  coine. 

2  Come,  in  this  accepted  hour, 

Bring  thy  heavenly  kingdom  in  ; 

Fill  us  with  thy  glorious  power- 
Rooting  out  the  love  of  sin. 

Nothing  more  can  we  require, 
We  will  covet  nothing  less; 

Be  thou  all  our  heart's  desire. 
All  our  joy  and  all  our  peace. 

1  Lord  of  hosts,  how  lovely  fair, 
E'en  on  earth,  thy  temples  are; 
Here  thy  waiting  people  see 
Much  of  heaven,  and  much  of  thee. 
From  thy  gracious  presence  flows 
Bliss  that  softens  all  our  woes ; 
While  thy  Spirit's  holj'  Are 
Warms  our  hearts  with  pure  desire. 

2  Here  we  supplicate  thy  throne, 
Here  thou  mak'st  thy  glories  known ; 
Here  we  learn  thy  righteous  ways, 
Taste  thy  love  and  sing  thy  praise. 


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1  Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord 

God  of  Hosts!  when  heaven  and  earth. 
Out  of  darkness,  at  thy  word 

Issued  into  glorious  birth. 
All  thy  works  before  thee  stood. 
And  thine  eye  beheld  them  good. 
While  they  sung  with  sweet  accord. 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord ! 

2  Holy,  holy,  holy !  thee. 

One  Jehovah  evermore, 
Father,  Son,  and  Spirit!  we. 

Dust  and  ashes,  would  adore: 
Lightly  by  the  world  esteemed. 
From  that  world  by  thee  redeemed. 
Sing  we  here  with  glad  accord. 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord ! 

3  Holy,  holy,  holy !  all  ■ ' 

Heaven's  triumphant  choir  shall  sing, 
While  the  ransomed  nations  fall 

At  the  footstool  of  their  King: 

Then  shall  saints  and  seraphim, 

Harps  and  voices,  swell  one  hymn. 

Blending  in  sublime  accord, 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord ! 

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1  Safely  through  another  week 

God  has  brought  us  on  our  way ; 
Let  us  now  a  blessing  seek, 

Waithig  in  his  courts  to-day; 
Day  of  all  the  week  the  best: 
I'  rnblem  of  eternal  rest. 

2  While  we  pray  for  pardoning  grace 

Through  the  dear  Redeemer's  name, 
SIiow  tliy  reconciled  face; 

Take  away  our  sin  and  shame: 

From  our  worldly  cares  set  free, 

May  we  rest  this  day  in  thee, 
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3  Here  we  come  tliy  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, 
Make  the  fruits  of  grace  abound, 

Bring  relief  from  all  complaints: 
.  Thus  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prove, 
Till  we  join  tlic  church  above. 


INVOCATION. 


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1  In  thy  name,  O  Lord!  assembling, 

We,  thy  people,  now  draw  near; 
Teach  us  to  rejoice  with  trembling; 
Speak,  and  let  thy  servants  hear, — 

Hear  with  meekness,— 
Hear  thy  word  witli  godly  fear. 

2  While  our  days  on  earth  are  lengthened. 

May  we  give  them.  Lord  !  to  thee ; 
Cheered  by  hope,  and  daily  strengthened, 
May  we  run,  nor  weary  be, 

Till  thy  glory 
Without  clouds  in  heaven  we  see. 

3  There,  in  worship  purer,  sweeter, 

Thee  thy  people  shall  adore; 
Tasting  of  enjoyment  greater 
Far  than  thought  conceived  before; 

Full  enjoyment. 
Full,  unmixed,  and  evermore. 


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1  Come,  thou  soul-transforming  Spirit! 
Bless  the  sower  and  the  seed ; 
Let  each  heart  thy  grace  inherit; 
Raise  the  weak,  the  hungry  feed; 

From  the  gospel 
Now  supply  thy  people's  need. 


Oh !  may  all  enjoj'  the  blessing 
Which  thy  word  's  designed  to  give; 

Let  us  all,  thy  love  possessing. 
Joyfully  the  truth  receive; 

And  for  ever 
To  thy  praise  and  glory  live. 


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1  Lord!  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing. 

Fill  our  hearts  Willi  joy  and  peace; 
Let  us  each,  thy  love  possessing, 
Triumph  in  redeeming  grace; 

Oh !  refresh  us. 
Traveling  through  this  wilderness. 

2  Thanks  we  give  and  adoration, 

For  thy  gospel's  joyful  sound; 
May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound ; 

May  thy  presence 
With  us,  evermore,  be  found. 

3  So,  whene'er  the  signal's  given. 

Us  from  earth  to  call  away. 

Borne  on  angels'  wings  to  heaven, 

Glad  the  summons  to  obey. 

We  shall  surely 

Reign  witli  Christ  in  endless  day. 
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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


PLEYEL'S  HYMN. 


1  Children  of  the  heavenly  King! 
As  ye  journey,  sweetly  sing; 
Sing  your  Saviour's  worthy  praise, 
Glorious  in  his  works  and  ways. 

2  We  are  traveling  home  to  God, 
In  the  way  the  fathers  trod; 
Thej'  are  happy  now,  and  we 
Soon  their  happiness  shall  see. 

3  Shout,  ye  little  flock  and  blest! 
You  on  Jesus"  throne  shall  rest; 
There,  your  seat  is  now  prepared, — 
There's  your  kingdom  and  reward. 

4  Fear  not,  brethren!  joyful  stand 
On  the  borders  of  your  land ; 
Jesus  Christ,  your  Father's  Son, 
Bids  you  undismayed  go  on. 

6  Lord  !  obediently  we  go, 
Gladly  leaving  all  below; 
Only  thou  our  Leader  be. 
And  we  still  wilt  follow  tliee. 


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1  Now  begin  the  heavenly  theme. 
Sing  aloud  in  Jesus'  name; 

Ye,  who  Jesus'  kindness  prove! 
Triumph  in  redeeming  love. 

2  Ye,  who  see  the  Father's  grace 
Beaming  in  the  Saviour's  face! 
As  to  Canaan  on  yo  move, 
Praise  and  bless  redeeming  love. 

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3  Mourning  souls!  dry  up  your  tears; 
Banish  all  your  guilty  fears; 

See  your  guilt  and  curse  remove, — 
Canceled  by  redeeming  love. 

4  Welcome  all,  by  sin  oppressed, — 
Welcome  to  his  sacred  rest! 
Nothing  brought  him  from  above, — 
Nothing  but  redeeming  love. 

5  Hither,  then,  your  music  bring; 
Strike  aloud  each  joyful  string; 
iNIortals!  join  the  hosts  above, — 
Join  to  praise  Redeeming  love. 


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1  Hallelujah  !  raise,  oh  !  raise 
To  our  God  the  song  of  praise : 
All  his  servants!  join  to  sing 
God,  our  Saviour,  and  our  King. 

2  O'er  all  nations  God  alone, — 
Higher  than  the  heavens  his  throne; 
Who  is  like  to  God  most  high, 
Infinite  in  majesty? 

3  Yet  to  view  the  heavens  he  bends,^ 
Yea,  to  earth  he  condescends: 
Passing  Dy  the  rich  and  great, 

For  the  low  and  desolate. 

4  He  the  broken  spirit  cheers, 
Turns  to  joy  the  mourner's  teaBS; 
Such  tlie  wonders  of  his  ways! 
Praise  his  name,— for  ever  praise. 


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1  Oh,  could  1  speak  the  matchless  worth, 
Oh,  conld  I  souud  the  glories  forth, 

Which  in  my  Saviour  shine ! 
I  'd  soar  and  touch  the  heavenly  strings, 
And  vie  with  Gabriel,  while  he  sings. 

In  notes  almost  divine. 


2  1  'd  sing  the  pi*ecious  blood  he  spilt, 
My  ransom  from  the  dreadful  guilt 

Of  sin  and  wrath  divine : 
I  'd  sing  his  glorious  righteousness. 
In  which  all-perfect,  glorious  dress 
My  soul  shall  ever  shine. 


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And  all  the  forma  of  love  he  wears. 

Exalted  on  his  throne; 
In  loftiest  songs  of  sweetest  praise, 
I  would  to  everlasting  days 
Make  all  his  glories  known. 


4  Well,  the  delightful  day  will  come. 

When  my  dear  Lord  will  bring  me  home, 

And  I  shall  see  his  face : 

Then,  with  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend, 

A  blest  eternity  I  '11  spend, 

Triumphant  in  his  grace. 

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Well-pleas6d  thou  shall  hear: 

Oh  !  grant  me  thy  salvation, 
And  to  my  soul  draw  near. 


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There,  cast  mj'  crown  before  thee,- 

Now,  all  my  contHcts  o'er, — 
And  day  and  night  adore  thee: — 

What  can  an  angel  more? 


91 


1  To  THEE,  my  God  and  Saviour! 

My  heart  exulting  sings. 
Rejoicing  in  thy  favor, 

Almighty  King  of  kings  1 
1  '11  celebrate  thy  glory, 

With  all  thy  saints  above, 
And  tell  the  joyful  story 

Of  thy  redeeming  love. 

2  Soon  as  the  morn,  with  roses, 

Bedecks  the  dewy  east. 
And  wlien  the  sun  reposes 
Upon  the  ocean's  breast; 


CONTEMPLATION  AND    ADORATION. 
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1  Saviour,  blessed  Saviour, 

Listen  wliilst  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,  or  sorrow, 

Toil,  or  care,  is  known, 
Where  the  angel-legions 

Circle  round  thy  throne. 


1  Bkighter  still  and  brighter 

Glows  the  western  sun, 
Shedding  all  its  gladness 

O'er  our  work  that's  done. 
Time  will  soon  be  over. 

Toil  and  sorrow  past. 
May  we,  blessed  Saviour, 

Find  a  rest  at  last. 

2  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  looking 

Till  the  prize  is  won. 

3  Higher  then  and  higher 

Bear  the  ransomed  soul, 
Earthly  toils  forgotten. 

Saviour,  to  its  goal; 
Where  in  joys  unthouglit  of 

Saints  with  angels  sing, 
Never  weary  raising 

Praises  to  their  King. 

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1  Come,  thou  Fount  of  every  blessing, 

Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thj-  grace; 
Streams  of  mercy,  never  ceasing. 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

2  Teach  me  some  melodious  sonnet. 

Sung  by  flaming  tongues  above; 

Praise  the  mount!  I'm  fixed  upon  it. 

Mount  of  God's  unchanging  love! 

3  Here  I  raise  my  Ebenezer; 

Hither  by  thy  help  I'm  come; 
And  I  hope,  by  thy  good  pleasure, 
Safely  to  arrive  at  home. 


4  Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God ; 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger. 
Interposed  his  precious  blood. 

5  Oh,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor 

Daily  I  'm  constrained  to  be ! 
Let  that  grace  now,  like  a  fetter, 
Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  thee. 

6  Prone  to  wander.  Lord,  I  feel  it; 

Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love; 
Here 's  my  heart;  oh,  take  and  seal  It,- 
Seal  it  for  thy  courts  above! 


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HIS   ADVENT. 


CHRISTMAS. 


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1  While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks  by 

All  seated  on  the  ground;  [night, 

The  angel  of  the  Lord  came  down, 
And  glory  shone  around. 

2  "Fear  not,"  said  he,— for  mighty  dread 

Had  seized  their  troubled  mind,— 
"Glad  tidings  of  great  joy  I  bring, 
To  you  and  all  mankind. 

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

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

4  "The  heavenly  babe  you  there  shall  And 

To  human  view  displayed. 
All  ineanly  wrapped  in  swathing  bands. 
And  in  a  manger  laid." 

5  Thus  spake  the  seraph— and  forthwith 

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

6  '  All  glory  be  to  God  on  high. 

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


96 


1  Bright  was  the  guiding  star,  that  led, 
"With  mild  benignant  ray, 
The  Gentiles  to  the  lowly  shed 
Where  the  Redeemer  lay. 
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2  But,  lo !  a  brighter,  clearer  light 

Now  points  to  his  abode; 
It  shines  through  sin  and  sorrow's  night. 
To  guide  us  to  our  God. 

3  Oh !  haste  to  follow  where  it  leads. 

The  gracious  call  obey ; 
Be  rugged  wilds,  or  flowery  meads, 
The  Christian's  destined  way. 

4  Oh!  gladly  tread  the  narrow  path. 

While  light  and  grace  are  given ; 

Who  meekly  follow  Christ  on  earth. 

Shall  reign  with  him  in  heaven. 


97 


1  O  THOU,  who  by  a  star  didst  guide 

The  wise  men  on  their  way. 

Until  it  came  and  stood  beside 

The  place  where  Jesus  lay ; 

2  Although  by  stars  thou  dost  not  lead 

Thy  servants  now  below. 
Thy  Holy  Spirit,  when  they  need, 
Will  show  them  how  to  go. 

3  As  yet  we  know  thee  but  in  part: 

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

4  O  Saviour,  give  us  then  thy  grace, 

To  make  us  pure  in  heart. 
That  we  may  see  thee  face  to  face 
Hereafter,  as  thou  art. 

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1  Joy  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  Avorld,  the  Saviour  reigns ; 

Let  men  their  songs  employ ; 
While  fields  and  tloods,  roclis,  hills  and  plains 
Repeat  tlie  sounding  joy. 

3  No  more  let  sin  and  sorrow  grow. 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground; 
He  conies  to  make  his  blessings  How 
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. 


99 


1  Hark  the  glad  sound !  the  Saviour  comes,- 
The  Saviour  pronaised  long; 
Let  every  heart  prepare  a  throne. 
And  every  voice  a  song. 
50 


2  On  him  the  Spirit,  largely  poured. 

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

3  He  comes,  the  pris'ners  to  release. 

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

4  He  comes,  from  tliickest  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, 
T'  enrich  the  liumble  poor. 

6  Our  glad  hosannas,  Pi'ince  of  peace! 

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


HIS  ADVENT. 


HERMON. 


G.  M. 


1  Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair, 

We  wretclied  sinners  lay, 
Without  one  cheerful  beam  of  hope. 
Or  spark  of  glimmering  day. 

2  With  pitying  eyes  the  Prince  of  grace 

Beheld  our  helpless  grief; 
He  saw,  and— oh!  amazing  love! — 
He  ran  to  our  relief. 

3  Down  from  the  shining  seats  above. 

With  joyful  haste  he  fled, 
Entered  the  grave  in  mortal  flesh. 
And  dwelt  among  the  dead. 

4  Oh!  for  this  love  let  rocks  and  hills 

Their  lasting  silence  break ; 
And  all  harmonious  human  tongues 
The  Saviour's  praises  speak. 

5  Angels!  assist  our  mighty  joys; 

Strike  all  your  harps  of  gold; 
But,  when  you  raise  your  highest  notes. 
His  love  can  ne'er  be  told. 


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1  Calm  on  the  listening  ear  of  night. 

Come  heaven's  melodious  strains, 
Where  wild  Judea  stretches  far 
Her  silver-mantled  plains. 

2  Celestial  choirs,  from  courts  above. 

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


3  The  answering  hills  of  Palestine 

S6nd  back  the  glad  reply  ; 
And  greet,  from  all  their  holy  heights, 
The  day-spring  from  on  high. 

4  O'er  the  blue  depths  of  Galilee 

There  comes  a  holier  calm, 
And  Sharon  waves,  in  solemn  praise. 
Her  silent  groves  of  palm. 

5  "  Glory  to  God !"  the  sounding  skies 

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


102 


1  The  people  that  in  darkness  sat 

A  glorious  Light  have  seen ; 
The  Light  has  shined  on  them  who  long 
In  shades  of  death  have  been. 

2  To  us  a  child  of  hope  is  born. 

To  us  a  Son  is  given ; 
Him  shall  the  tribes  of  earth  obey, 
Him  all  the  hosts  of  heaven. 

3  His  name  shall  be  the  Prince  of  peace 

For  e-'ermore  adored, 
The  Wonderful,  the  Counselor, 
The  great  and  mighty  Lord. 

-1  His  power  increasing  still  shall  spread, 
His  reign  no  end  shall  know ; 
Justice  shall  guard  his  throne  above, 
And  peace  abound  below. 

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HARMONY  GROVE. 


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1  When,  marshaled  on  the  nightly  plain, 

The  glittering  hosts  bestud  the  sky; 
One  star  alone,  of  all  the  train. 
Can  fix  the  sinner's  wandering  eye. 

2  Hark  !  hark !— to  God  the  chorus  breaks. 

From  every  host,  from  every  gem ; 
But  one  alone  the  Saviour  speaks,— 
It  is  the  Star  of  Bethlehem. 

3  Once  on  the  raging  seas  I  rode, 

The  storm  was  loud,  the  night  was  dark,— 
The  ocean  yawned— and  rudely  blowed 
The  wind  that  tossed  my  foundering  bark. 

4  Deep  horror  then  my  vitals  froze. 

Death-struck,  I  ceased  the  tide  to  stem  ;— 
When  suddenly  a  star  arose,— 
It  was  the  Star  of  Bethlehem. 

5  It  was  my  guide,  my  light,  my  all ; 

It  bade  my  dark  forebodings  cease; 
And  through  the  storm  and  danger's  thrall. 
It  led  me  to  tlie  port  of  peace. 

6  Now  safely  moored— my  perils  o'er, 

I'll  sing,  first  in  night's  diadem. 

For  ever  and  for  evermore. 

The  Star— the  Star  of  Bethlehem ! 
52 


1  When  Jordan  hushed  liis  waters  still, 
And  silence  slept  on  Zion's  hill,  [night, 
Wlien  Bethlehem's  shepherds  through  the 
Watched  o'er  their  flocks  by  starry  light— 

2  Hark!  from  the  midnight  hills  around, 
A  voice  of  more  than  mortal  sound. 

In  distant  hallelujahs  stole. 

Wild  murmuring  o'er  the  raptured  soul. 

3  On  wheels  of  light,  on  wings  of  flame, 
The  glorious  hosts  of  Zion  came; 

High  heaven  with  songs  of  triumph  rung. 
While  thus  they  struck  their  harps  and  sung: 

4  "O  Zion,  lift  thy  raptured  eye; 
The  long-expected  hour  is  nigh ; 
The  joys  of  nature  rise  again ; 

The  Prince  of  Salem  comes  to  reign. 

5  "See,  Mercy,  from  her  golden  urn. 
Pours  a  rich  stream  to  them  that  mourn ; 
Behold,  she  binds,  with  tender  care, 
The  bleeding  bosom  of  despair. 

6  "  He  comes  to  cheer  the  trembling  heart; 
Bids  Satan  and  his  host  depart; 

Again  the  day-star  gilds  the  gloom, 
Again  the  bowers  of  Eden  bloom. 


HIS   ADVENT. 


FEDERAL  STREET. 


105 


1  O  Christ,  our  true  and  only  light! 
Illumine  Ihose  wlio  sit  in  niglit; 
Let  tliose  afar  now  hear  thy  voice, 
And  in  thy  fold  witli  us  rejoice. 

2  And  all  who  else  have  strayed  from  thee, 
Oh,  gently  seek !  thy  healing  be 

To  every  wounded  conscience  given, 
And  let  them  also  share  thy  heaven. 

3  Oh,  make  the  deaf  to  hear  thy  word, 
And  teach  the  dumb  to  speak,  dear  Lord, 
Who  dare  not  yet  the  faith  avow. 
Though  secretly  they  hold  it  now. 

4  Shine  on  the  darkened  and  the  cold, 
Recall  the  wanderers  from  thy  fold; 
Unite  those  now  who  walk  apart. 
Confirm  the  weak  and  doubting  heart. 

5  So  they,  with  us,  may  evermore 

Such  grace  with  wondering  thanks  adore. 
And  endless  praise  to  thee  be  given, 
By  all  thy  Church  in  earth  and  heaven. 


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  A  little  child,  thou  art  our  guest, 
That  weary  ones  in  thee  may  rest; 
Forlorn  and  lowly  is  thy  birth, 

That  we  may  rise  to  heaven  from  earth. 


3  Thou  comest  in  the  darksome  night 
To  inake  us  cliildren  of  tlie  liglit,— 
To  make  us,  in  tlie  realms  divine, 
Like  thine  own  angels  round  thee  shine. 

4  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  our  thanks  in  ceaseless  praise. 


107 


1  What  star  is  this,  with  beams  so  bright, 
A  stranger  mid  the  orbs  of  ligiit? 

It  sliines  to  herald  forth  the  King, 
And  Gentiles  toliis  cradle  bring. 

2  Behold  tlie  long  predicted  sign, 
The  star  of  Jacob's  ancient  line: 
The  Eastern  Sages  hail  its  rays. 
And  raptured  stand  in  anxious  gaze. 

3  Without,  the  Star  informs  their  sight: 
Within,  there  shines  faith's  brigliter  light, 
Wliich  gently  summons  them  to  rise, 
And  trust  the  guidance  of  the  skies. 

4  When  God  commands,  the  wise  obey; 
Love  sees  no  danger  in  tlie  way : 

House,  neighbors,  friends,  theirsteps  recall; 
The  voice  of  God  outweighs  them  all. 

5  Oh,  while  the  star  of  heavenly  grace 
Invites  us.  Lord,  to  seek  thy  face, 
I^et  not  our  hearts  from  slotli  refuse 
Tlie  guidance  of  that  light  to  use. 

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1  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  ! 

2  fold  on  his  cradle  the  dew-drops  are  shining; 
IjOW  lies  his  head  with  the  beasts  of  the  stall; 
Angels  adore  him,  in  slumber  reclining, 
Maker,  and  Monarch,  and  Saviour  of  all ! 

3  Say,  shiill  we  yield  him  in  costly  devotion. 

Odors  of  Edom,  and  oflTerings  divine, 
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Gems  of  llie  mountain,  and  pearls  of  the 

ocean, 
Myrrli  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  l'"ast,  the  horizon  adorning, 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 


HIS  ADVENT. 


WARSAW. 


H.  M. 


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1  Hark  !  hark !— the  notes  of  joy 
Roll  o'er  the  heavenly  plains, 
And  seraphs  And  employ 

For  their  sublimest  strains; 
Some  new  delight  in  heaven  is  known, 
Loud  sound  the  harps  around  the  throne. 


2  Hark!  hark  !— the  sounds  draw  nigh. 

The  joyful  hosts  descend; 
Jesus  forsakes  the  sky, 

To  earth  his  footsteps  bend; 
He  comes  to  bless  our  fallen  race ; 
He  comes  with  messages  of  grace. 


3  Bear,  bear  the  tidings  round ; 

Let  every  mortal  know 

What  love  in  God  is  found. 

What  pity  he  can  show ; 
Ye  winds  that  blow !  ye  waves  that  roll ! 
Bear  the  glad  news  from  pole  to  pole. 


4  Strike,  strike  the  harps  again. 
To  great  Immanuels  name ; 


Arise,  ye  sons  of  men ! 

And  all  his  grace  proclaim ; 
Angels  and  men !  wake  every  string, 
'Tis  God  the  Saviour's  praise  we  sing. 

110 

1  Join  all  the  glorious  names 

Of  wisdom,  love,  and  power, 
That  ever  mortals  knew, 

That  angels  ever  bore, — 
All  are  too  mean  to  speak  his  worth, 
Too  mean  to  set  my  Saviour  forth. 

2  But  oh,  what  gentle  terms, 

What  condescending  ways 
Doth  our  Redeemer  use. 

To  teach  his  heavenly  grace! 
My  eyes  with  joy  and  wonder  see 

What  forms  of  love  he  bears  for  me, 

3  Great  Prophet  of  my  God, 

My  tongue  would  bless  thy  name; 
By  thee  the  joyful  news 

Of  our  salvation  came ; — 
The  joyful  news  of  sins  forgiv'n. 
Of  hell  subdued,  and  peace  with  heav'n. 


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PORTUGUESE  HYMN. 


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1  Oh  come,  all  ye  faithful, 
Joyful  and  triumphant: 

Oh  come  ye,  oh  come  ye  to  Bethlehem ; 
See  in  a  manger 
The  Monarch  of  Angels: 

CHORUS. 

Oh  come,  let  us  adore  him, 
Oil  come,  let  us  adore  him. 
Oh  come,  let  us  adore  him,  Christ  the  Lord. 

2  God  of  God  Eternal, 

Light  from  Light  proceeding. 


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Born  of  a  Virgin,  made  Very  Man; 
Son  of  the  Father, 
Begotten,  not  created! 

3  Oh  sing  Alleluia, 

Ye  bright  Choirs  of  Angels, 
Oh  fill  ye  the  courts  of  heaven  with  song; 
Sing  ye  "All  glory 
To  God  in  the  Highest!" 

4  Oh  hail,  Lord  Incarnate, 
Son  of  the  Father, 

Born  of  the  Virgin,  the  Word  made  Flesh; 
Glory  and  honor 
Give  we  thee,  O  Jesus ! 


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1  Come,  thou  long-expected  Jesus! 

Horn  to  set  thy  people  free ; 
From  our  fears  and  sins  release  us, 
Let  us  find  our  rest  in  thee. 

2  Israel's  Strength  and  Consolation 

Hope  of  all  the  earth  thou  art; 
Dear  Desire  of  every  nation, 
Joy  of  every  longing  heart, 
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3  Born,  thy  people  to  deliver; 
Born  a  Child,  and  yet  a  King ; 

Born  to  reign  in  us  for  over, 
Now  thy  gracious  kingdom  bring. 

4  By  thine  own  eternal  Spirit, 
Rule  in  all  our  hearts  alone: 

By  Miine  all-sullicicnt  merit. 
Raise  us  to  tliy  glorious  throne. 


HIS  ADVENT. 


AUSTRIA. 


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1  Hark  !  what  mean  those  holy  voices. 

Sweetly  sounding  through  the  skies! 
Lo!  the  angelic  host  rejoices, 
Heavenly  hallelujahs  rise. 

2  Listen  to  the  wondrous  story 

Which  they  chant  in  hymns  of  joy ; 
Glory  in  the  highest,  glory ! 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high  ! 

3  Peace  on  earth,  good  will  from  lieaven. 

Reaching  far  as  man  is  found; 
Souls  redeemed  and  sins  forgiven. 
Loud  our  golden  harps  sliall  sound. 


4  Christ  is  born,  the  great  Anointed, 

Heaven  and  earth  his  praises  sing; 
Glad  receive,  whom  God  appointed, 
For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King 

5  Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  him. 

Learn  his  name  and  taste  his  joy; 
Till  in  heaven  you  sing  before  him, 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high  ! 

6  Let  us  learn  the  wondrous  story 

Of  our  great  Redeemer's  birth. 
Spread  the  brightness  of  his  glory, 
Till  it  cover  all  the  earth. 


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1  Hakk!  the  herald  angels  sing 
Glory  to  the  new-born  King; 
Peace  on  eartli,  and  mercy  mild, 
God  and  sinners  reconciled! 
Joyful,  all  ye  nations,  rise, 
Join  the  triumph  of  the  skies; 
Witli  th'  angelic  host  proclaim, 
Christ  is  born  in  Bethlehem  ! 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing 
Glory  to  the  new-born  King, 

2  Christ,  by  highest  heaven  adored ; 
Christ,  the  everlasting  L<jrd; 
I.ate  in  time  behold  him  come, 
OfVspring  of  the  Virgin's  womb: 

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Voil'd  in  flesh  the  Godhead  see; 

Hail  the  incarnate  Deity, 

Pleased  as  Man  with  men  to  dwell ; 

Jesus,  our  Emmanuel ! 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing 
Glory  to  the  new-born  King. 

.3  Hail!  the  heaven-born  Prince  of  peace! 
Hail!  the  Sun  of  Righteousness.' 
Light  and  life  to  all  he  brings. 
Risen  with  healing  in  his  wings. 
Mild  he  lays  liis  glory  by. 
Born  that  man  no  more  may  die: 
Born  to  raise  the  sons  of  earth, 
Born  to  give  them  second  l)irth. 
Hark  !  the  herald  angels,  etc. 


HIS  ADVENT. 


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1  As  WITH  gladness  men  of  old 
Did  the  guiding  star  behold ; 

As  with  joy  they  hail'd  its  light, 
Leading  onward,  beaming  bright; 
So,  most  gracious  Lord,  may  we 
Evermore  be  led  to  thee. 

2  As  with  joyous  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  the  mercy-seat. 

3  As  they  offered  gifts  most  rare 
At  that  manger  rude  and  bare; 


So  may  we  with  holy  joy, 
Pure  and  free  from  sin's  alloy, 
AU-our  costliest  treasures  bring, 
Christ!  to  thee  our  heavenly  King. 

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

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


MOZART. 


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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


WATCHER. 


S.M. 


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1  Raise  your  triumphant  songs 

To  an  immortal  tune.; 
Let  the  wide  eartli  resound  the  deeds 
Celestial  grace  has  done. 

2  Sing— how  eternal  love 

Its  chief  beloved  chose, 
And  bade  him  raise  our  ruined  race 
From  their  abyss  of  woes. 

3  His  hand  no  thunder  bears, 

Nor  terror  clothes  his  brow, 
No  bolts  to  drive  our  guilty  souls 
To  fiercer  flames  below. 

4  'T  was  mercy  filled  the  throne. 

And  wrath  stood  .silent  by. 
When  Christ  was  sent,  with  pardons,  down 
To  rebels  doomed  to  die. 

5  Now,  sinners!  dry  your  tears, 

Let  hopeless  sorrow  cease ; 

Bow  to  the  sceptre  of  his  love, 

And  take  the  offered  peace. 

6  Lord  !  wo  obey  thy  call ; 

We  lay  an  humble  claim 
To  the  salvation  thou  hast  brought. 
And  love  and  praise  thy  name. 


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1  God  from  on  higli  hath  heard. 
Let  sighs  and  sorrows  cease; 
Lo!  front  the  opening  heaven  descends 
To  man  the  promised  Peace. 
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2  Hark  !  through  the  silent  ni 

Angelic  voices  swell; 
Their  joyful  songs  proclaim  that  "God 
Is  born  on  earth  to  dwell." 

3  See  how  the  shepherd-band 

Speed  on  with  eager  feet; 
Come  to  the  hallowed  cave  with  them 
The  holy  Babe  to  greet. 

4  But  oh  !  what  siglit  appears 

Within  that  lowly  door; 
A  manger,  stall,  and  swaddling  clothes, 
A  Child  and  Mother  poor. 

5  Art  thou  the  Christ?  the  Son  ? 

The  Father's  Image  bright? 
And  see  wc  him  whose  arm  upholds 
Earth  and  the  starry  height? 

6  Yea,  faith  can  pierce  the  cloud 

Which  veils  thy  glory  now; 
We  hail  thee  God,  before  whose  throne 
The  angels  prostrate  bow. 

7  A  silent  Teacher,  Lord. 

Thou  bidst  us  not  refuse 
To  bear  what  flesh  would  have  us  shun, 
To  shun  what  flesh  would  choose. 

8  Our  swelling  pride  to  cure 

With  that  pure  love  of  thine. 
Oh,  be  thou  born  within  our  hearts, 
Most  holy  Child  divine. 


HIS   LIFE   AND    CHARACTER. 

FRANCONIA. 


S.M. 


\  Within  the  Father's  house 

The  Son  hath  found  his  home; 
And  to  his  temple  suddenly 
The  Lord  of  Life  hath  come. 

2  The  doctors  of  the  law 

Gaze  on  the  wondrous  Child, 
And  marvel  at  his  gracious  word 
Of  wisdom  undefiled. 

3  Yet  not  to  them  is  given 

The  mighty  truth  to  know, 
To  lift  the  fleshy  veil  which  hides 
Incarnate  God  below. 

4  The  secret  of  the  Lord 

Escapes  each  human  eye. 
And  faithful  pondering  hearts  await 
The  full  Epiphany. 

6  Lord,  visit  thou  our  souls, 
And  teach  us  by  thy  grace 
Each  dim  revealing  of  thyself 
With  loving  awe  to  trace; 

6  Till  from  our  darkened  sight 
The  cloud  shall  pass  away. 
And  on  the  cleans&d  soul  shall  burst 
The  everlasting  day. 


1  Fierce  raged  the  storm  of  wind, 

The  surging  waves  ran  high, 
Filled  thy  disciples'  hearts  with  fear. 
Though  thou,  their  Lord,  wast  nigh. 

2  But  at  the  stern  rebuke 

Of  thine  Almighty  word. 


The  wind  was  hushed,  the  billows  ceased, 
And  owned  thee  God  and  Lord. 

3  So,  rrow,  when  depths  of  sin 
Our  souls  with  terror  fill, 
Arise,  and  be  our  helper.  Lord, 
And  speak  thy  "  Peace,  be  still." 


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1  All  praise  to  thee,  O  Lord, 

Who  by  thy  mighty  power 
Didst  manifest  thy  glory  forth. 
In  Cana's  marriage  hour. 

2  Thou  speakest:  it  is  done: 

Obedient  to  thy  word. 
The  water  reddening  into  wine 
Proclaims  the  present  Lord. 

3  Blest  were  the  eyes  which  saw 

That  wondrous  mystery. 
The  great  beginning  of  thy  works, 
That  kindled  faith  in  thee. 

4  And  blessed  they  who  know 

Thine  unseen  Presence  true. 
When  in  the  kingdom  of  thy  grace 
Thou  makest  all  things  new. 

5  For  by  thy  loving  hand 

Thy  people  still  are  fed; 
Thou  art  the  Cup  of  blessing,  Lord, 
And  thou  the  Heavenly  Bread. 

6  Oh,  may  that  grace  be  ours, 

In  thee  for  aye  to  live. 
And  drink  of  those  refreshing  streams 
Which  thou  alone  canst  give. 
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THE  LORD    JESUS   CHRIST. 


BURLINGTON. 


C.  M. 


1  Lord,  in  thy  temple  we  appear, 

As  happy  Simeon  came, 
And  hope  to  meet  our  Saviour  here ; 
Oli  make  our  joys  tlie  same ! 

2  With  wliat  divine  and  vast  delight 

The  good  old  man  was  filled, 
When  fondly  in  his  withered  arms 
He  clasped  the  Holy  Child ! 

3  "  Now  I  can  leave  this  world,"  he  cried, 

"  Behold,  thy  servant  dies ; 
I've  seen  thy  great  salvation,  Loi'd, 
And  close  my  peaceful  eyes." 

4  Jesus,  the  vision  of  thy  face 

Hath  overpowering  charms; 
Scarce  shall  I  feel  death's  cold  embrace, 
If  Christ  be  in  my  arms. 

5  When  flesh  shall  fail,  and  heart-strings  break, 

Sweet  will  the  minutes  roll ; 
A  mortal  paleness  on  my  cheek, 
But  glory  in  my  soul. 


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1  In  stature  grows  the  Heavenly  Child, 

With  death  before  his  eyes ; 
A  Ijamb  unblemished,  meek  and  mild. 
Prepared  for  sacrifice. 

2  Those  mighty  hands  that  rule  the  sky 

No  earthly  toil  refuse; 
The  Maker  of  the  stars  on  high 
An  humble  trade  pursues. 
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3  He  whom  the  hosts  of  angels  praise. 

At  whose  command  they  fly, 
His  earthly  parents  now  obeys. 
And  lays  his  glory  by. 

4  For  this  thy  lowliness  revealed, 

We,  Jesus,  thee  adore. 
And  praise  to  God  the  Father  yield 
And  Spirit  evermore. 


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1  What  grace,  O  Lord,  and  beauty  shone 

Around  thy  steps  below ; 
What  patient  love  was  seen  in  all 
Thy  life  and  death  of  woe. 

2  For,  ever  on  thy  burdened  heart 

A  weight  of  sorrow  hung; 
Yet  no  ungentle,  murmuring  word 
Escaped  thy  silent  tongue. 

3  Thj'  foes  might  hate,  despise,  revile. 

Thy  friends  unfaithful  prove; 
Unwearied  in  forgiveness  still, 
Thy  heart  could  only  love. 

4  Oh,  give  us  hearts  to  love  like  thee! 

Like  thee,  O  Lord,  to  grieve 

Far  more  for  others'  sin  than  all 

The  wrongs  that  we  receive. 

5  One  with  thyself,  may  every  eye. 

In  us.  thy  brethren,  sec 
The  gentleness  and  grace  that  spring 
From  union.  Lord,  with  thee. 


HIS  LIFE  AND    CHARACTER. 
ORTONVILLE. 


0.  M. 


1  Majestic  sweetness  sits  enthroned 

Upon  the  Saviour's  brow ; 
His  head  witli  radiant  glories  crowned, 
His  lips  with  grace  o'erflow. 

2  No  mortal  can  with  him  compare 

Among  the  sons  of  men ; 
Fairer  is  he  than  all  the  fair, 
That  All  the  heavenly  train. 

3  He  saw  me  plunged  in  deep  distress. 

And  flew  to  my  relief; 
For  me  he  bore  the  shameful  cross, 
And  carried  all  my  grief. 


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. 


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1  How  beauteous  were  the  marks  divine, 
Tliat  in  thy  meekness  used  to  shine, 
That  lit  thy  lonely  pathway,  trod 

In  wondrous  love,  O  Son  of  God ! 

2  Oh,  who  like  thee  so  calm,  so  bright. 
So  pure,  so  made  to  live  in  light? 
Oh,  who  like  thee  did  ever  go 

So  patient  through  a  world  of  woe? 

3  Oh,  who  like  thee,  so  humbly  bore 
The  scorn,  the  scoft's  of  men,  before? 
So  meek,  forgiving,  godlike,  high. 
So  glorious  in  humility? 

4  And  death,  which  sets  the  prisoner  free. 
Was  pang,  and  scoff,  and  scorn  to  thee; 
Yet  love  through  all  thy  torture  glowed, 
And  mercy  with  thy  life-blood  flowed. 

5  Oh,  in  thy  light  be  mine  to  go. 
Illuming  all  my  way  of  woe; 
And  give  me  ever  on  the  road 

To  trace  thy  footsteps.  Son  of  God ! 

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1  When  like  a  stranger  on  our  sphere, 
The  lowly  Jesus  sojourned  here. 
Where'er  he  went,  affliction  fled. 
And  sickness  reared  her  drooping  head. 
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2  Tlie  eye  that  rolled  in  irksome  night. 
Beheld  his  face, — for  he  was  light; 
The  opening  ear,  the  loosened  tongue, 
His  precepts  heard,  his  praises  sung. 

3  With  bounding  steps,  the  halt  and  lame 
To  hail  their  great  Deliverer  came; 
O'er  the  cold  grave  he  bowed  his  head. 
He  spake  the  word,  and  raised  the  dead. 

4  Demoniac  madness,  dark  and  wild. 
In  his  inspiring  presence  smiled; 
The  storm  of  horror  ceased  to  roll. 
And  reason  lightened  through  the  soul. 

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1  How  sweetly  flowed  the  gospel's  sound 

From  lips  of  gentleness  and  grace. 
When  list'ning  thousands  gathered  round. 
And  joy  and  reverence  filled  the  place! 

2  From  heaven  he  came,  of  heaven  he  spoke, 

To  heaven  he  led  his  foll'wers'  way; 
Dark  clouds  of  gloomy  night  he  broke, 
Unveiling  an  immortal  day. 

3  "Come,  wanderers!  to  my  Father's  home. 

Come,  all  ye  weary  ones!  and  rest:" 
Yes,  sacred  Teacher!  we  will  come. 
Obey  thee,  love  thee,  and  be  blest. 


HIS   LIFE   AND    CHARACTER. 


TOULON. 


1  O  Lord  of  health  and  life,  what  tongue  can 

tell 
How  at  thy  word  were  loosed  the  bands  of 

hell; 
How  thy  pure  touch  removed  the  leprous 

stain, 
And  the  polluted  flesh  grew  clean  again? 

2  Oh,  wash  our  hearts,  restore  the  contrite  soul, 
Stretch  forth  thy  healing  hand,  and  make  us 

whole; 
Oh,  bend  our  stubborn  knees  to  kneel  to  thee; 
Speak  but  the  word,  and  we  once  more  are 

free. 

3  Yea,  Lord,  we  claim  the  promise  of  thy  love. 
Thy  love,  which  can  all  guilt,  all  pain  re- 
move; 

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Nigh  to  our  souls  thy  great  salvation  bring, 
Then  sickness  hath  no  pang,  and  death  no 
sting. 


4  We  hail  this  pledge  in  all  thy  deeds  of  grace: 
As  once  disease  and  sorrow  fled  thy  face. 
So,  when  that  face  again  unveiled  we  see. 
Sickness  and  tears  and  death  no  more  shall 
be. 


5  Then  grant  us  strength  to  pray  "Thy  king- 
dom come," 

When  we  shall  know  thee  in  thy  Father's 
home. 

And  at  thy  great  Epiphany  adore 

The  Co-eternal  Godhead  evermore. 

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THE    LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 

OLIVE'S  BROW. 


L.  M. 


1  'Tis  midnight;  and  on  Olive's  brow 

The  star  is  dimmed  that  lately  shone: 
Tis  midnight;  in  the  garden  now, 
The  suffering  Saviour  prays  alone. 

2  'Tis  midnight;  and  from  all  removed, 

The  Saviour  wrestles  lone  with  fears; 
Ev'n  that  disciple  whom  he  loved 
Heeds  not  his  Master's  grief  and  tears. 

3  'Tis  midnight;  and  for  others'  guilt 

The  Man  of  Sorrows  weeps  in  blood; 
Yet  he  that  hath  in  anguish  knelt 
Is  not  forsaken  by  his  God. 

4  'Tis  midnight;  and  from  ether-plains 

Is  borne  the  song  that  angels  know  ; 
Unheard  by  mortals  are  the  strains 
That  sweetly  soothe  the  Saviour's  woe. 


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1  He  dies!— the  friend  of  sinners  dies! 

Lo!  Salem's  daughters  weep  around! 
A  solemn  darkness  veils  the  skies— 
A  sudden  trembling  shakes  the  ground. 

2  Here's  love  and  grief  beyond  degree, 

The  Lord  of  glory  dies  for  men ! 

But,— lo!  what  sudden  .joys  we  see! 

Jesus,  the  dead,  revives  again. 

3  The  rising  God  forsakes  the  tomb; 

Up  to  his  Father's  court  he  tlies; 
Cherubic  legions  guard  him  home. 
And  shout  him— welcome  to  the  skies. 
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4  Break  off  your  tears,  ye  saints!  and  tell 

How  high  our  great  Deliverer  reigns; 
Sing,— how  he  spoiled  the  hosts  of  hell. 
And  led  the  monster,  death,  in  chains. 

5  Say,—"  Live  for  ever,  glorious  King! 

Born  to  redeem,  and  strong  to  save!" 
Then  ask,  "O  death !  where  is  thy  sting? 
And  where  thy  vict'ry,  boasting  grave?" 


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1  Here  at  thy  cross,  incarnate  God, 

I  lay  my  soul  beneath  thy  love; 
Beneath  the  droppings  of  thy  blood, 
Jesus,  nor  shall  it  e'er  remove. 

2  Not  all  that  tyrants  think  or  saj'. 

With  rage  and  lightning  in  their  eyes, 
Nor  hell  shall  fright  my  heart  away. 
Should  hell  with  all  its  legions  rise. 

3  Should  worlds  conspire  to  drive  me  thence, 

Moveless  and  Arm  this  heart  should  lie; 
Resolved,  for  that's  my  last  defence, 
If  I  must  perish,  there  to  die. 

4  But  speak,  my  Lord,  and  calm  my  fear; 

Am  I  not  safe  beneath  thy  sliadc? 
Thy  vengeance  will  not  strike  me  here. 
Nor  Satan  dare  my  soul  invade. 

5  Yes,  I'm  secure  beneath  thy  blood. 

And  all  my  foes  shall  lose  their  aim; 
Hosanna  to  my  Saviour  God, 
And  my  best  honors  to  his  name. 


HIS   DEA  TH. 


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1  Oh,  come  and  raouru  with  me  a  while 

Oh,  come  ye  to  the  Saviour's  side; 
Oh,  come,  together  let  us  mourn  ; 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucitied. 

2  Have  we  no  tears  to  slied  for  him, 

While  soldiers  scoff  and  Jews  deride? 
Ah,  look  how  patiently  he  hangs  • 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified. 

3  How  fast  his  hands  and  feet  are  nailed; 

His  throat  with  parching  thirst  is  dried ; 
His  failing  eyes  are  dimmed  with  blood : 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified. 

4  Seven  times  he  spake,  seven  words  of  love; 

And  all  three  hours  his  silence  cried 
For  mercy  on  the  souls  of  men  : 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified. 

5  Come  let  us  stand  beneath  the  cross, 

So  may  the  blood  from  out  his  side 
Fall  gently  on  us  drop  by  drop: 
Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  crucified. 

C  A  broken  heart,  a  fount  of  tears 
Ask,  and  they  will  not  be  denied  ; 
Lord  Jesus,  may  we  love  and  weep. 
Since  thou  for  us  art  crucified. 


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1  JEsns,  thy  Blood  and  Righteousness 
My  beauty  are,  my  glorious  dress ; 
'Midst  flaming  worlds,  in  these  arrayed, 
With  joy  shall  I  lift  up  my  head. 

2  Bold  shall  I  stand  in  thy  great  day. 
For  who  aught  to  my  charge  shall  lay? 
Fully  absolved  through  these  I  am, 
From  sin  and  fear,  from  guilt  and  shame. 

3  When  from  the  dust  of  death  I  rise 
To  claim  my  mansion  in  the  skies— 
E'en  then,  this  shall  be  all  my  plea: 
Jesus  hath  lived,  hath  died  for  me. 

4  Thus  Abraham,  the  Friend  of  God, 

Thus  all  heaven'sarmiesbouglit  with  blood, 
Saviour  of  Sinners,  thee  proclaim; 
Sinners,  of  whom  the  chief  I  am. 

5  This  spotless  robe  the  samj  appears. 
When  ruined  nature  sinks  in  years; 
No  age  can  change  its  glorious  hue, 
The  robe  of  Christ  is  ever  new. 

6  Oh,  let  the  dead  now  liear  thy  voice: 
Bid,  Lord,  thy  mourning  ones  rejoice; 
Their  beauty  this,  their  glorious  dress, 
Jesus,  the  Lord  our  Righteousness. 

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1  Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts, 

On  Jewish  altars  slain, 
CouUl  give  the  guilty  conscience  peace. 
Or  wash  away  the  stain. 

2  But  Christ,  the  heavenly  Lamb, 

Takes  all  our  sins  away  ;— 
A  sacrifice  of  nobler  name. 
And  richer  blood  than  they. 

3  My  faith  would  lay  her  hand 

On  that  dear  head  of  thine, 

While,  like  a  penitent,  I  stand, 

And  there  confess  my  sin. 

4  My  soul  looks  back  to  see 

Tlie  burdens  thou  didst  bear. 
When  hanging  on  th'  accursed  tree, 
And  hopes  her  guilt  was  there. 

6  Believing,  we  rejoice 

To  see  the  curse  remove; 


ST.  BRIDE. 


We  bless  the  Lamb,  with  cheerful  voice. 
And  sing  his  bleeding  love. 


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1  Like  sheep  we  went  astray. 

And  broke  the  fold  of  God  ; 
Each  wandering  in  a  different  way, 
But  all  the  downward  road. 

2  How  dreadful  was  the  hour. 

When  God  our  wanderings  laid, 
And  did  at  once  bis  vengeance  pour 
LTpon  the  Shepherd's  head ! 

3  How  glorious  was  the  grace 

When  Christ  sustained  the  stroke! 
His  life  and  blood  the  Shepherd  pays 
A  ransom  for  the  flock. 

4  But  God  shall  raise  his  head 

O'er  all  the  sons  of  men. 
And  make  him  see  a  numerous  seed. 
To  recompense  his  pain. 


HIS   DEATH. 


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1  There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood, 

Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins; 
And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood. 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day ; 
And  there  have  I,  as  vile  as  he, 
Washed  all  my  sins  away. 

3  Dear  dying  Lamb !  thy  precious  blood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  church  of  God 
Be  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 

4  E'er  since,  by  faith,  I  saw  the  stream 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  thy  power  to  save. 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongue 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 


BEDFORD. 


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1  Alas!  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed, 

And  did  my  Sov'reign  die? 
Would  lie  devote  that  sacred  head 
For  such  a  worm  as  I  ? 

2  Was  it  for  crimes  that  I  had  done, 

He  groaned  upon  the  tree? 
Amazing  pity !  grace  unknown } 
And  love  beyond  degree! 

3  Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide, 

And  shut  his  glories  in. 
When  God,  the  mighty  Maker,  died 
For  man,  the  creature's  sin. 

4  Thus  miglit  I  liide  my  blushing  face, 

Wiiile  his  dear  cross  appears, 
Dissolve  my  heart  in  thankfulness, 
And  melt  my  eyes  to  tears. 

5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 

The  debt  of  love  I  owe; 
Here,  Lord,  I  give  myself  away, 
'Tis  all  that  I  can  do. 


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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 

GETHSEMANE. 


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1  Go  TO  dark  Gethsemane, 

Ye  that  feel  the  tempter's  power! 
Your  Redeemer's  conflict  see, 

Watch  with  liini  one  bitter  liour; 
Turn  not  from  his  griefs  away. 
Learn  of  Jesus  Christ  to  pray. 

2  Follow  to  the  judgment-hall. 

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

Oh  !  the  pangs  his  soul  sustained : 
Shun  not  suttering,  shame,  or  loss; 
Learn  of  him  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. 

4  Early  hasten  to  the  tomb, 

Where  they  laid  his  breathless  clay; 
All  is  solitude  and  gloom; 

Who  hath  taken  him  away?— 
Christ  is  risen— he  meets  our  eyes; 
Saviour!  teach  us  so  to  rise. 
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1  Resting  from  his  work  to-day, 
In  the  tomb  the  Saviour  lay; 
Still  he  slept ;  from  head  to  feet 
Shrouded  in  the  winding  sheet, — 
Lying  in  the  rock  alone. 
Hidden  by  the  sealed  stone. 

2  Late  at  even  there  was  seen 
Watching  long  the  Magdalene; 
Early,  ere  the  break  of  day. 
Sorrowful  she  took  her  way 
To  the  holy  garden  glade. 
Where  her  buried  Lord  was  laid. 

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

4  Myrrh  and  spices  will  I  bring. 
True  affection's  offering ; 

Close  the  door  from  sight  and  sound 
Of  the  busy  world  around  ; 
And  in  patient  watch  remain 
Till  my  Lord  appear  again. 


HIS   DEATH. 


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1  Hark  !  the  voice  of  love  and  mercy 

Sounds  alond  from  Calvary  ; 
See! — it  rends  the  rocks  asunder — 
Shakes  the  earth— and  veils  the  sky: 

"It  is  finished !" 
Hear  the  dying  Saviour  cry. 

2  "  It  is  finished !"— Oh  !  what  pleasure 

Do  tliese  charming  words  afford ! 


RATH  BUN. 


Heavenly  blessings,  without  measure 
Flow  to  us  through  Christ,  tlie  Lord. 

"  It  is  finished!" 
Saints!  the  dying  words  record. 
3  Tune  your  harps  anew,  ye  seraphs! 
Join  to  sing  the  pleasing  theme: 
All  in  earth  and  all  in  heaven, 
Join  to  praise  Immanuel's  name: 

Hallelujah! 
Glory  to  the  bleeding  Lamb  I 

8s  &  7s. 


1  In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 

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

2  When  the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 

Hopes  deceive,  and  fears  annoy. 
Never  shall  the  cross  forsake  me: 
Lo!  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

3  When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 

Light  and  love  upon  my  way, 


From  the  cross  the  radiance  streaming 
Adds  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, 

Tow'ring  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time ; 
All  tlie  light  of  sacred  story 
Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 
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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


ALETTA. 


1  When,  on  Sinai's  top,  I  see 
God  descend  in  majesty, 
To  proclaim  his  holy  laAV, 
All  my  spirit  sinks  with  awe. 

2  When,  in  ecstacy  sublime, 
Tabor's  glorious  steep  I  climb, 
At  the  too-transporting  light, 
Darkness  rushes  o'er  my  sight. 

3  When  on  Calvary  I  rest, 
God,  in  flesh  made  manifest, 
Shines  in  my  Redeemer's  face. 
Full  of  beauty,  truth,  and  grace. 

4  Here  I  would  for  ever  stay, 
Weep  and  gaze  my  soul  away; 
Thou  art  heaven  on  earth  to  me, 
Lovely,  mournful  Calvary! 


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1  "  It  is  finished !"  shall  we  raise 
Songs  of  sorrow,  or  of  praise? 
Mourn  to  see  the  Saviour  die, 
Or  proclaim  his  victory  ? 

2  If  of  Calvary  we  tell, 

How  can  songs  of  triumph  swell? 
If  of  man  redeemed  from  woe, 
How  shall  notes  of  mourning  flow? 

3  Ours  the  guilt  which  pierced  his  side. 
Ours  the  sin  for  which  he  died ; 

But  the  blood  which  flowed  that  day 
Washed  our  sin  and  guilt  away. 

4  Lamb  of  God !  thy  death  hath  given 
Pardon,  peace,  and  hope  of  heaven : 

"  It  is  finished  !"  let  us  raise 
Songs  of  thankfulness  and  praise. 


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f  r«  MP— Supplication.] 


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1  Surely  Christ  thy  griefs  has  borne; 
Weeping  soul,  no  longer  mourn : 
View  him  bleeding  on  the  tree. 
Pouring  out  his  life  for  thee. 

2  Weary  sinner,  keep  thine  eyes 

On  the  atoning  sacrifice; 

There  the  incarnate  Deity, 

Numbered  with  transgressors,  see. 
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3  Cast  thy  guilty  soul  on  him. 
Find  him  mighty  to  redeem; 
At  his  feet  thy  burden  lay. 
Look  thy  doubts  and  cares  away. 

4  Lord,  thine  arm  must  be  revealed. 
Ere  I  can  by  faith  be  healed ; 
Since  I  scarce  can  look  to  thee. 
Cast  a  gracious  eye  on  me. 


HIS  SUFFERINGS   AND    DEATH. 

SUPPLICATION. 


CEDRON. 


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1  Beyond  where  Cedron's  waters  flow, 
Behold  the  suffering  Saviour  go 

To  sad  Gethsemane; 
His  countenance  is  all  divine, 
Yet  grief  appears  in  every  line. 

2  He  bows  beneath  the  sins  of  men; 
He  cries  to  God,  and  cries  again, 

In  sad  Gethsemane; 
He  lifts  his  mournful  eyes  above: 
"My  Father,  can  this  cup  remove?" 

3  With  gentle  resignation  still 
He  yielded  to  his  Father's  will, 

In  sad  Gethsemane: 


"Behold  me  here,  thine  only  Son; 
And,  Father,  let  thy  will  be  done. 


4  The  Father  lieard;  and  angels,  there. 
Sustained  the  Son  of  God  in  prayer. 

In  sad  Gethsemane  •. 
He  drank  the  dreadful  cup  of  pain, 
Then  rose  to  life  and  joy  again. 


5  When  storms  of  sorrow  round  us  sweep, 
And  scenes  of  anguish  make  us  weep. 

To  sad  Gethsemane 
We'll  look,  and  see  the  Saviour  there. 
And  humbly  bow  like  him  in  prayer. 
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1  Soft  bo  the  gently  breathing  notes, 

That  sing  the  Saviour's  dying  love;— 
Soft  as  the  evening  zephyr  floats; 
Soft  as  the  tuneful  lyres  above: 

2  Soft  us  the  morning  dews  descend, 

While  the  sweet  lark  exulting  soars; 
So  soft,  to  your  Almighty  Friend, 
Be  every  sigh  your  bosom  pours  : 

3  Pure  as  the  sun's  enlivening  ray. 

That  scatters  life  and  joy  abroad; 
Pure  as  the  lucid  car  of  day. 
That  wide  proclaims  its  Maker,  God; 

4  Pure  as  the  breath  of  vernal  skies; 

So  pure  let  our  contrition  be; 
So  purely  let  our  love  arise 
To  him  who  bled  upon  the  tree. 


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1  When  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  pride. 

2  Forbid  it,  Lord!  that  1  should  boast, 

Save  in  the  dcatli  of  Clirist,  my  God; 
All  tlie  vain  things  that  charm  me  most 
I  sacrifice  theni  to  his  biood. 

3  See, — from  his  head,  his  hands,  liis  feet. 

Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down : 
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Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet. 
Or  tliorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 

4  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 
Tliat  were  a  present  far  too  small; 
Love,  so  amazing,  so  divine. 
Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 


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1  We  sing  the  praise  of  him  who  died, — 

Of  him  who  died  upon  the  cross; 
The  sinner's  hope  let  men  deride. 
For  this  we  count  the  world  but  loss. 

2  Inscribed  upon  the  cross  we  see. 

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

3  The  cross ! — it  takes  our  guilt  away, 

It  holds  the  fainting  spirit  up; 
It  cheers  with  hope  the  gloomy  day, 
And  sweetens  every  bitter  cup. 

4  It  maltes  the  coward  spirit  brave. 

And  nerves  the  feeble  arm  for  fight; 
It  takes  its  terror  from  the  grave, 
And  gilds  the  bed  of  death  witli  liglit. 

5  The  balm  of  life,  the  cure  of  woe. 

The  measure  and  tho  pledge  of  love; 
The  sinner's  refuge  liere  below. 
The  angels'  theme  in  heaven  above. 


HIS  SUFFERINGS  AND    DEATH. 


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1  O  SACRED  Head,  now  Avounded, 

With  grief  and  sliame  weiglied  down, 
Now  scornfully  surrounded 

Witli  thorns,  thine  only  crown  ; 
O  sacred  Head,  what  glory, 

What  bliss,  till  now  was  thine! 
Yet  though  despised  and  gory, 

I  joy  to  call  thee  mine. 

2  What  thou,  my  Lord,  hast  suflfered 

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  The  joy  can  ne'er  be  spoken, 

Above  all  joys  beside. 
When  in  thy  body  broken 

I  thus  with  safety  hide: 
My  Lord  of  Life,  desiring 

Thy  glory  now  to  see. 
Beside  thy  cro-;s  expiring, 

I'd  breathe  my  soul  to  thee. 


4  What  language  shall  I  borrow 

To  thank  thee,  dearest  Friend, 
For  this  thy  dying  sorrow. 

Thy  pity  without  end? 
O  make  me  thine  for  ever; 

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

Outlive  my  love  to  thee! 

5  And  when  I  am  departing, 

O  part  not  thou  from  nie ! 
When  mortal  pangs  are  darting. 

Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free ! 
And  when  my  heart  must  languish 

Amidst  the  final  throe. 
Release  me  from  mine  anguish, 

By  thine  own  pain  and  woe! 

6  Be  near  me  when  I'm  dying ; 

O  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  thv  love. 
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1  Jesus  Christ  is  risen  to-day, 

Alleluia! 
Our  triunipliant  holy  day, 

Alleluia! 
Who  did  once,  upon  the  Cross, 

Alleluia! 
SufTer  to  redeem  our  loss. 

Alleluia! 

2  Hymns  of  praise  tlien  let  us  sing 

Alleluia! 

Unto  Christ,  our  heavenly  King, 

Alleluia! 


Who  endured  the  Cross  and  Grave, 
Alleluia! 

Sinners  to  redeem  and  save. 

Alleluia ! 

3  But  the  pain  which  he  endured 

Alleluia! 
Our  salvation  hath  procured; 

Alleluia ! 
Now  above  the  sky  he's  King, 

Alleluia! 
Where  the  angels  ever  sing. 

Alleluia! 


HIS   RESURRECTION. 


GILEAD. 


L  M. 


1  Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead; 

Our  Jesus  is  gone  up  on  high ; 
The  powers  of  hell  are  captive  led, 
Dragged  to  the  portals  of  the  sky. 

2  There  his  triumphal  chariot  waits, 

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

3  "  Loose  all  your  bars  of  massy  light. 

And  wide  unfold  th'  ethereal  scene; 
He  claims  these  mansions  as  his  right; 
Receive  the  King  of  glory  in." 

4  "  Who  is  the  King  of  glory  ?— who  ?" 

"The  Lord,  that  all  our  foes  o'ercame. 

The  world,  sin,  death,  and  hell  o'erthrew ; 

And  Jesus  is  the  Conqueror's  name." 

5  Lo !  his  triumphal  chariot  waits. 

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

6  "Who  is  the  King  of  glory?— who?" 

"  The  Lord,  of  glorious  power  possessed ; 
The  King  of  saints  and  angels  too : 
God  over  all,  for  ever  blessed." 

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1  O  Saviour,  who  for  man  hast  trod 
The  winepress  of  the  wrath  of  God, 


Ascend,  and  claim  again  on  high. 
Thy  glory  left  for  us  to  die. 

2  A  radiant  cloud  is  now  thy  seat. 

And  earth  lies  stretched  beneath  thy  feet; 
Ten  thousand  thousands  round  thee  sing, 
And  share  the  triumph  of  their  King. 

3  The  angel-host  enraptured  waits: 

"  Lift  up  your  heads,  eternal  gates !" 
O  God-and-Man  !  the  Father's  Throne 
Is  now  for  evermore  thine  own. 

4  Our  great  High  Priest  and  Shepherd,  thou 
Within  the  veil  art  entered  now. 

To  offer  there  thy  precious  Blood 
Once  poured  on  earth  a  cleansing  flood. 

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

6  O  Christ,  our  Lord,  of  thy  dear  care 
Thy  lowly  members  heavenward  be 
Be  ours  with  thee  to  sufl'er  pain. 
With  thee  for  evermore  to  reign. 

7  All  praise  from  every  heart  and  tongue 
To  thee,  ascended  Lord,  be  sung; 

All  praise  to  God  the  Father  be 
And  Holy  Ghost  eternally. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


PLEYEL'S  HYMN. 


1  Angels,  roll  the  rock  away! 
Death,  yield  up  thy  mighty  prey ! 
See,  the  Saviour  leaves  the  tomb, 
Glowing  with  immortal  bloom. 

2  Hark  !  the  wondering  angels  raise 
Louder  notes  of  joyful  praise; 
Let  the  earili's  remotest  bound 
Echo  witli  the  blissful  sound. 

3  Saints  on  earth,  lift  up  your  eyes ; 
Now  to  glory  see  him  rise 

In  long  triumph  through  the  sky, 
Up  to  waiting  worlds  on  high. 

4  Heaven  unfolds  its  portals  wide; 
Miglity  Conqueror,  tlirough  them  ride! 
King  of  glory,  mount  th j-  throne ! 
Boundless  empire  is  thine  own. 

5  Powers  of  heaven,  seraphic  choirs, 
Sing  and  sweep  your  golden  lyres; 
Sons  of  men,  in  humbler  strain 
Sing  your  mighty  Saviour's  reign. 

6  Every  note  with  wonder  swell, 
Sin  o'erthrown,  and  captive  hell ! 


Where,  O  death,  is  now  thy  sting? 
Where  ttiy  terrors,  vanquished  king* 


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1  Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise, 
Glorious,  to  his  native  skies ! 
Christ,  a  while  to  mortals  given, 
Enters  now  the  gates  of  heaven. 

2  There  the  glorious  triumph  waits: 
Lift  your  heads,  eternal  gates ! 
Christ  hath  vanquished  death  and  sin ; 
Take  the  King  of  glory  in. 

3  Still  for  us  he  intercedes. 

His  prevailing  death  he  pleads; 
Xear  himself  prepares  our  place, 
Great  Forerunner  of  our  race. 

4  Master,  will  we  ever  say, 
Taken  from  our  head  to-day, 
See  thy  faithful  servants,  see. 
Ever  gazing  up  to  thee! 

5  Grant,  though  parted  from  our  sight, 
High  above  yon  azure  height. 
Grant,  our  hearts  may  thither  rise. 
Following  thee  l>eyond  the  skies! 


HIS   RESURRECTION. 


MOZART. 


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1  Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day, 
Sons  of  men  and  angels  say ; 
Raise  your  joys  and  triumphs  high, 
Sing,  ye  heavens,  and,  eartli,  reply. 

2  Love's  redeeming  work  is  done. 
Fought  the  flght,  the  battle  won : 
Lo!  our  Sun's  eclipse  is  o'er; 
Lo!  he  sets  in  blood  no  more. 

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

4  Lives  again  our  glorious  King: 
Where,  O  Death,  is  now  thy  sting? 
Once  he  died,  our  souls  to  save: 
Where  thy  victory,  O  Grave? 

5  Soar  we  now  where  Christ  has  led. 
Following  our  exalted  head  ; 
Made  like  him,  like  him  we  rise: 
Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies. 


156 


1  Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  again, 
Christ  hath  broken  every  chain ; 
Hark  !  angelic  voices  cry. 
Singing  evermore  on  higli. 

Hallelujah  !  Praise  the  Lord ! 


2  He  who  gave  for  us  his  lifp. 
Who  for  us  endured  tlie  strife. 
Is  our  paschal  Lamb  to-day  ! 
We,  too,  sing  for  joy,  and  say, 

Hallelujah  !  Praise  the  Lord! 

3  He  who  bore  all  pain  and  loss. 
Comfortless,  upon  the  cross, 
Lives  in  glory  now  on  high. 
Pleads  for  us  and  hears  our  cry; 

Hallelujah!  Praise  the  Lord! 

4  Now  he  bids  us  tell  abroad 
How  the  lost  may  be  restored. 
How  the  penitent  forgiven. 
How  we,  too,  may  enter  heaven! 

Hallelujah  !  Praise  the  Lord ! 

157 

1  Morning  breaks  upon  the  tomb, 
Jesus  scatters  all  its  gloom; 

Day  of  triumph,through  the  skiea 
See  the  glorious  Saviour  rise ! 

2  Ye,  who  are  of  death  afraid. 
Triumph  in  the  scattered  shade; 
Drive  your  anxious  cares  away  ; 
See  the  place  where  Jesus  lay ! 

3  Christian  !  dry  your  flowing  tears. 
Chase  your  unbelieving  fears ; 
Look  on  his  deserted  grave ; 

Doubt  no  more  his  power  to  save! 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


LENOX. 


1  Come,  every  pious  heart, 

That  loves  the  Saviour's  name, 
Your  noblest  pow'rs  exert 

To  celebrate  his  fame; 
Tell  all  above,  and  all  below, 

The  debt  of  love  to  him  you  owe. 

2  He  left  his  starry  crown, 

And  laid  his  robes  aside, 
On  wings  of  love  came  down, 

And  wept,  and  bled,  and  died; 
What  he  endured,  oh, who  can  tell. 
To  save  our  souls  from  death  and  hell  ? 

3  From  the  dark  grave  he  rose. 

The  mansion  of  the  dead. 
And  thence  his  mighty  foes 

In  glorious  triumph  led; 
Up  through  the  sky  the  Conqu'ror  rode, 
And  reigns  on  high,  the  Saviour  God. 

4  Jesus,  we  ne'er  can  pay 

The  debt  we  owe  thy  love; 
Yet  tell  us  how  we  may 

Our  gratitude  approve; 
Our  hearts,  our  all  to  thee  we  give; 
The  gift,  though  small,  thou  wilt  receive. 


159 


1  Yes,  the  Redeemer  rose; 
The  Saviour  left  the  dead  ; 
SO 


And  o'er  .our  hellisli  foes 
High  raised  his  conquering  head; 
In  wild  dismay,  I  Fall  to  the  ground, 

The  guards  around        I  And  sink  away. 

2  Ijo!  the  angelic  bands 

In  full  assembly  meet. 
To  wait  his  high  commands, 

And  worship  at  his  feet: 
Joyful  they  come,  I  From  realms  of  day. 

And  wing  their  way,     I  To  Jesus'  tomb. 

3  Then  back  to  heaven  they  fly 

And  the  glad  tidings  bear. 
Hark  !  as  they  soar  on  high. 

What  music  fills  the  air! 
Their  anthems  say,        I  Hath  left  the  dead  ; 
"Jesus,  who  bled,  I  He  rose  to-day." 

4  Ye  mortals!  catch  the  sound, 

Redeemed  by  him  from  hell ; 
And  send  the  echo  round 

The  globe,  on  which  you  dwell ! 
Transported,  cry,  I  Hath  loft  the  dead, 

"Jesus,  who  bled,  I  No  more  to  die." 

5  All  hail!  triumphant  Lord! 

Who  sav'st  us  with  thy  blood; 
Wide  be  thy  name  adored, 

Thou  rising,  reigning  God! 
With  thee  we  rise.         I  And  empires  gain. 
With  thee  we  reign,        I  Royond  the  skies. 


HIS  RESURRECTION. 

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1  How  calm  and  beautiful  the  morn, 

That  gilds  the  sacred  tomb, 
Where  Christ  the  crucified  was  borne, 

And  veiled  in  midnight  gloom  ! 
Oh,  weep  no  more  the  Saviour  slain. 
The  Lord  is  risen,  he  lives  again. 

2  Ye  mourning  saints,  dry  every  tear 

For  your  departed  Lord, 
"  Behold  tlie  place,  he  is  not  here !" 

The  tomb  is  all  unbarred: 
The  gates  of  death  were  closed  in  vain, 
The  Lord  is  risen,  he  lives  agaiia. 

3  Now  cheerful  to  the  house  of  prayer, 

Your  early  footsteps  bend: 
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The  Saviour  will  himself  be  there. 

Your  Advocate  and  Friend : 
Once  by  the  law  your  hopes  were  slain, 
But  now  in  Christ  ye  live  again. 

4  How  tranquil  now  the  rising  day ! 

'Tis  Jesus  still  appears, 
A  risen  Lord,  to  chase  away 

Your  unbelieving  fears: 
Oh,  weep  no  more  your  comforts  slain. 
The  Lord  is  risen,  he  lives  again. 

5  And  when  tlie  shades  of  evening  fall. 

When  life's  last  hour  draws  nigh. 
If  Jesus  shines  upon  the  soul. 

How  blissful  then  to  die! 

Since  he  hath  risen  that  once  was  slain, 

Ye  die  in  Christ  to  live  again. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


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1  Hark  !  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices 
Hound  the  note  of  praise  above; 

Jesus  reigns,  and  lioaven  rejoices; 
Jesus  reigns,  the  God  of  love: 

See,  he  sits  on  yonder  throne; 

Jesus  rules  the  world  alone. 


2  King  of  glory !  reign  for  ever; 
Tliine  an  everlasting  crown; 


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Nothing,  from  thy  love,  shall  sever 

Those  whom  thou  hast  made  tliine  own;— 
Happy  objects  of  thy  grace. 
Destined  to  behold  thy  face. 

3  Saviour!  hasten  thine  appearing  ; 

Bring,  oh,  bring  the  glorious  day, 
When  the  awful  summons  hearing. 

Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away ; 
Then,  with  golden  harps,  we'll  sing, 
"  Glory,  glory  to  our  King !" 


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HIS   EXALTATION. 


BRADFORD. 


0.  M. 


1  I  KNOW  that  my  Redeemer  lives, 

And  ever  prays  for  me : 
A  token  of  his  love  he  gives, 
A  pledge  of  liberty. 

2  I  find  him  lifting  up  my  head;  . 

He  brings  salvation  near: 
His  presence  makes  me  free  indeed, 
And  he  will  soon  appear. 

3  He  wills  that  I  should  holy  be: 

What  can  withstand  his  will? 
The  counsel  of  his  grace  in  me 
He  surely  shall  fulfill. 

4  Jesus,  I  hang  upon  thy  word : 

I  steadfastly  believe 
Thou  wilt  return,  and  claim  me.  Lord, 
And  to  thyself  receive. 


163 


1  With  joy  we  meditate  the  grace 

Of  our  High-Priest  above ; 
His  heart  is  made  of  tenderness. 
His  bowels  melt  with  love. 

2  Touched  with  a  sympathy  within, 

He  knows  our  feeble  frame; 
He  knows  what  sore  temptations  mean, 
For  he  has  felt  the  same. 

3  But  spotless,  innocent,  and  pure. 

The  great  Redeemer  stood ; 
While  Satan's  flerj-  darts  he  bore 
And  did  resist  to  blood. 


4  He,  in  the  days  of  feeble  flesh, 

Poured  out  his  cries  and  tears; 
And,  in  his  measure,  feels  afresh 
What  every  member  bears. 

5  Then  let  our  humble  faith  address 

His  mercy  and  his  power; 
We  shall  obtain  delivering  grace. 
In  the  distressing  hour. 


164 


1  Now  let  our  cheerful  eyes  survey 

Our  great  High-Priest  above; 
And  celebrate  his  constant  care, 
And  sympathetic  love. 

2  Though  raised  to  a  superior  throne. 

Where  angels  bow  around. 
And  high  o'er  all  the  shining  train, 
With  matchless  honors  crowned; 

3  The  names  of  all  his  saints  he  bears 

Deep  graven  on  his  heart; 
Nor  shall  the  meanest  Christian  say. 
That  he  hath  lost  his  part. 

4  Those  characters  shall  fair  abide 

Our  everlasting  trust. 
When  gems,  and  monuments,  and  crowns. 
Are  mouldered  down  to  dust. 

5  So,  gracious  Saviour!  on  my  breast, 

May  thy  dear  name  be  worn, 
A  sacred  ornament  and  guard. 
To  endless  ages  borne. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


GROWN. 


C.  M. 


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1  Akise,  ye  people,  and  adore, 

Exulting  strike  the  chord ; 
I^et  all  the  earth,  from  shore  to  shore, 
Confess  th'  Alnaighty  Lord. 

2  Glad  shouts  aloud,  wide  echoing  round, 

Th'  ascending  God  proclaim ; 
Th'  angelic  choir  respond  the  sound. 
And  shake  creation's  frame. 

3  They  sing  of  death  and  hell  o'erthrown 

In  that  triumphant  hour: 
And  God  exalts  his  conquering  Son 
To  his  right  hand  of  power. 

4  Oh,  shout,  ye  people,  and  adore, 

E.xulting  strike  the  chord; 
Let  all  the  earth,  from  shore  to  shore, 
Confess  th'  Almighty  Lord. 


166 


1  Behold  tlie  glories  of  the  Lamb, 

Amid  his  Father's  throne ; 
Prepare  new  honors  for  his  name. 
And  songs  before  unknown. 

2  Let  elders  worship  at  his  feet. 

The  church  adore  around. 

With  vials  full  of  odors  sweet. 

And  harps  of  sweeter  sound. 
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3  Now  to  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain. 
Be  endless  blessings  paid ! 
Salvation,  glory,  joy  remain 
For  ever  on  thy  head ! 

i  Thou  hast  redeemed  our  souls  with  blood. 
Hast  set  the  prisoners  free. 
Hast  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God, 
And  we  shall  reign  with  thee. 


167 


1  HosANNA  to  the  Prince  of  light. 

That  clothed  himself  in  clay; 
Entered  the  iron  gates  of  death, 
And  tore  the  bars  away. 

2  See  how  the  Conqueror  mounts  aloft, 

And  to  his  Father  flies. 
With  scars  of  honor  in  his  flesh, 
And  triumph  in  his  eyes. 

3  Raise  your  devotion,  mortal  tongues, 

To  reach  his  blest  abode; 
Sweet  be  the  accents  of  your  songs 
To  our  incarnate  God. 

•1  Bright  angels!  strike  your  loudest  strings. 
Your  sweetest  voices  raise ; 
Let  heaven,  and  all  created  things, 
Sound  our  Immanucl's  praise. 


HIS   EXALTATION. 


MERTON. 


G.  M. 


1  The   head,   that   once    was    crowned    with 

Is  crowned  with  glory  now ;  [thorns, 

A  royal  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  mystery  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. 


1  Jesus,  our  hope,  our  heart's  desire, 

Redemption's  only  spring. 
Creator  of  the  world  art  thou, 
Its  Saviour  and  its  King. 

2  How  vast  the  mercy  and  the  love, 

"Which  laid  our  sins  on  thee, 
And  led  thee  to  a  cruel  death, 
To  set  thy  people  free ! 

3  But  now  the  bonds  of  death  are  burst, 

The  ransom  has  been  paid ; 
And  thou  art  on  thy  Father's  throne, 
In  glorious  I'obes  arrayed. 

4  Oh,  may  thy  mighty  love  prevail 

Our  sinful  souls  to  spare! 
Oh,  may  we  stand  around  thy  throne. 
And  see  thy  glory  there ! 

5  Jesus,  our  only  joy  be  thou. 

As  thou  our  prize  wilt  be: 
In  thee  be  all  our  glory  now 
.   And  through  eternity. 

6  All  praise  to  thee  who  dost  ascend 

Triumphantly  to  heaven ; 
All  praise  to  God  the  Father's  Name, 

And  Holy  Ghost  be  given. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


CARTHAGE. 


8s  &  7s. 


170 

1  Christ,  above  all  glory  seated, 

King  eternal,  strong  to  save. 

To  thee  death,  by  death  defeated, 

Triumph  high  and  glory  gave. 

2  Thou  art  gone  where  now  is  given 

What  no  mortal  might  could  gain, 
On  th'  eternal  throne  of  heaven. 
In  thy  Father's  power  to  reign. 

3  There  thy  kingdoms  all  adore  thee, 

Heav'n  above  and  earth  below. 
While  the  depths  of  hell  before  thee 
Trembling  and  defeated  bow. 

4  We,  O  Lord,  with  hearts  adoring. 

Follow  thee  above  the  sky ; 
Hear  our  prayei-s  thy  grace  imploring. 
Lift  our  souls  to  thee  on  high. 

5  So  when  thou  again  in  glory 

On  the  clouds  of  heav'n  shalt  shine. 
We  thy  flock  may  stand  before  thee. 
Owned  for  evermore  as  thine. 


171 


1  .Jesus,  hail!  enthroned  in  glory. 

There  for  ever  to  abide ; 

86 


All  the  heavenly  host  adore  thee, 
Seated  at  thy  Father's  side. 

2  There  for  sinners  thou  art  pleading. 

There  thou  dost  our  place  prepare ; 
Ever  for  us  interceding. 
Till  in  glory  we  appear. 

3  Worship,  honor,  power,  and  blessing, 

Thou  art  worthy  to  receive: 
Loudest  praises,  without  ceasing, 
Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give. 


172 


1  Hail,  thou  once  despised  Jesus ! 

Hail,  thou  Galilean  King! 
Thou  didst  suffer  to  release  us, 
Thou  didst  free  salvation  bring. 

2  Paschal  Lamb,  by  God  appointed. 

All  our  sins  on  thee  were  laid; 
By  almighty  love  anointed. 
Thou  hast  full  atonement  made. 

3  All  thy  people  are  forgiven. 

Through  the  virtue  of  thy  blood; 
Opened  is  the  gate  of  heaven. 
Peace  is  made  'twixt  man  and  God. 


HIS  EXALTATION. 


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1  Mighty  God!  while  angels  bless  thee, 

May  a  mortal  lisp  thy  name? 
Lord  of  men,  as  well  as  angels ! 

Thou  art  every  creature's  theme: 
Lord  of  every  land  and  nation  ! 

Ancient  of  eternal  days ! 
Sounded  through  the  wide  creation. 

Be  thy  just  and  awful  praise. 

2  For  the  grandeur  of  thy  nature, 

Grand,  beyond  a  seraph's  thought; 
For  the  wonders  of  creation, 

"Works  with  skill  and  kindness  wrought; 
For  thy  providence  that  governs 

Through  thine  empire's  wide  domain. 
Wings  an  angel,  guides  a  sparrow; 

Blessed  be  thy  gentle  reign. 


3  For  thy  rich,  thy  free  redemption. 

Bright,  tho'  veiled  in  darkness  long, 
Thought  is  poor,  and  poor  expression ; 

Who  can  sing  that  wondrous  song? 
Brightness  of  the  Father's  glory  ! 

Shall  thy  praise  unuttered  lie? 
Break,  my  tongue!  such  guilty  silence, 

Sing  the  Lord  who  came  to  die : 


4  From  the  highest  throne  of  glory, 

To  the  cross  of  deepest  woe. 
Came  to  ransom  guilty  captives ! 

Flow,  my  praise !  for  ever  flow : 
Reascend,  immortal  Saviour! 

Leave  thy  footstool,  take  thy  throne; 
Thence  return  and  reign  for  ever; 

Be  the  kingdom  all  thine  own! 

174 

1  Crown  his  head  with  endless  blessing, 

"Who,  in  God  the  Father's  name, 
"With  compassions  never  ceasing. 

Comes  salvation  to  proclaim. 
Hail,  ye  saints,  who  know  his  favor. 

Who  within  his  gates  are  found ; 
Hail,  ye  saints,  the  exalted  Saviour, 

Let  his  courts  with  praise  resound. 


2  Jesus,  thee  our  Saviour  hailing, 
Thee  our  God  in  praise  we  own ; 

Highest  honors,  never  failing. 
Rise  eternal  round  thy  throne; 

Now,  ye  saints,  his  power  confessing, 
In  your  grateful  strains  adore; 

For  his  mercy,  never  ceasing, 

Flows,  and  flows  for  evermore. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 

PARK  STREET. 


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1  Jesus  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  endless  praises  crown  his  head; 
His  name,  like  sweet  perfume,  slaall  rise 
With  every  inorning  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. 

■1  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. 


1T() 


rh. 


1  LoKi),  when  thou  didst  ascend  on  hi 
Ten  thousand  angels  rilled  the  sky; 
Those  heavenly  guarils  around  thee  wait, 
Ijike  chariots  that  attend  thy  state. 

2  Not  Sinai's  mountain  could  appear 
More  glorious  when  the  liord  was  there; 
While  he  pronounced  his  holy  law. 
And  struck  the  cliosoii  tril)es  M'ith  awe. 


3  How  bright  the  triumph  none  can  tell, 
When  the  rebellious  powers  of  hell, 
That  thousand  souls  had  captive  made, 
Were  all  in  chains,  like  captives,  led. 

4  Raised  by  his  Father  to  the  throne, 
He  sent  the  promised  Spirit  down 
With  gifts  and  grace  for  rebel  men. 
That  God  might  dwell  on  earth  again. 


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1  He  lives,  the  great  Redeemer  lives; 
What  joy  the  blest  assurance  gives! 
And  now,  before  his  Father,  God, 
Pleads  the  full  merits  of  his  blood. 

2  Repeated  crimes  awake  our  fears. 

And  justice,  armed  with  frowns,  appears; 
But,  in  the  Saviour's  lovely  face. 
Sweet  mercy  smiles,  and  all  is  peace. 

3  For  us  he  prayed,  for  us  he  taught. 
For  us  his  daily  works  he  wrought, 
By  words,  and  signs,  and  actions,  thus 
Still  seeking  not  himself,  but  us. 

4  For  us  to  wicked  men  betrayed. 
Scourged,  mocked,  in  purple  robe  arrayed. 
He  bore  the  shameful  cross  and  death; 
For  us  at  length  gave  up  his  breath. 

5  For  us  he  rose  from  death  again. 
For  us  he  went  on  high  to  reign. 
For  us  he  sent  his  Spirit  here 

To  guide,  to  strengthen,  and  to  cheer. 


HIS   EXALTATION. 


ERNAN. 


L  M. 


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^M^ 


^F=P 


1  With  transport,  Lord,  our  souls  proclaim 
Th'  immortal  honors  of  thy  name; 
Although  ascended  to  thy  throne, 

Thou  still  art  present  with  thine  own. 

2  High  on  his  Father's  royal  seat, 
Our  Jesus  shone  divinely  great ; 

Ere  Adam's  clay  with  life  was  warmed. 
Or  Gabriel's  nobler  spirit  formed. 

3  Through  all  succeeding  ages,  he 

The  same  hath  been,  the  same  shall  be ; 


Immortal  radiance  gilds  his  head, 
While  stars  and  suns  wax  old,  and  fade. 

4  The  same  his  power  his  flock  to  guard, 
The  same  his  bounty  to  reward ; 

The  same  his  faithfulness  and  love, 
To  saints  on  earth  and  saints  above. 

5  Let  nature  change,  and  sink,  and  die; 
Jesus  shall  raise  his  chosen  high  ; 

And  fix  them  near  his  heavenly  throne, 
In  glory  changeless  as  his  own. 


MyRA. 


L  M. 


^^F^rffe'i^ 


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THE   LORD   JESUS    CHRIST. 


LEBANON. 


S.  M.  D. 


1  1  WAS  a  wandering  sheep, 

I  did  not.  love  the  fold, 
I  did  not  love  my  Shepherd's  voice, 

I  would  not  be  controlled: 
I  was  a  wayward  child, 

I  did  not  love  my  home, 
I  did  not  love  my  Father's  voice, 

I  loved  afar  to  roam. 

2  The  Shepherd  sought  his  sheep. 

The  Father  sought  his  child  ; 
He  followed  me  o'er  vale  and  hill, 

O'er  deserts  waste  and  wild : 
He  found  me  nigh  to  death, 

Famished,  and  faint,  and  lone; 
He  bound  me  with  the  bands  of  love. 

He  saved  the  wandering  one. 

3  Jesus  my  Shepherd  is; 

'Twas  he  that  loved  my  soul, 
'Twas  he  that  washed  me  in  his  blood, 

'Twas  he  that  made  me  whole: 
'Twas  he  that  sought  the  lost. 

That  found  the  wandering  sheep; 
Twas  he  that  broujiht  me  to  the  fold, 

'Tis  he  that  still  doth  Iteep. 
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4  No  more  a  wandering  sheep, 

I  love  to  be  controlled, 
I  love  my  tender  Shepherd's  voice, 

I  love  the  peaceful  fold : 
No  more  a  wayward  child, 

I  seek  no  more  to  roam ; 
I  love  my  heavenly  Father's  voice, 

I  love,  I  love  his  home! 


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1  Jesus,  my  Strength,  my  Hope! 

On  thee  I  cast  my  care; 
With  humble  confidence  look  up, 

And  know  thou  hearst  my  prayer; 
Give  me  on  thee  to  wait, 

Till  I  can  all  things  do; 
On  thee,— almighty  to  create, 

Almighty  to  renew. 

2  I  rest  upon  thy  word; 

The  promise  is  for  me; 
My  succor  and  salvation.  Lord! 

Shall  surely  come  from  thee; 
But  let  me  still  abide. 

Nor  from  my  hope  remove, 
Till  thou  my  patient  spirit  guide 

Into  thy  perfect,  love. 


HIS  PROVIDENCE. 


I  want  a  sober  mind, 

A  self-renouncing  will, 
That  tramples  down,  and  casts  behind, 

The  baits  of  pleasing  ill; 
A  soul  inured  to  pain. 

To  hardship,  grief,  and  loss ; 
Bold  to  take  up,  firm  to  sustain, 

The  consecrated  cross. 


4  I  want  a  godly  fear, 

A  quick  discerning  eye, 
That  looks  to  thee  when  sin  is  near. 

And  sees  the  teinpter  fly ; 
A  spirit  still  prepared. 

And  armed  with  jealous  care; 
For  ever  standing  on  its  guard. 

And  watching  unto  prayer. 


HURSLEY. 


L  M, 


^^^-J^i^^U  hiwi  J  ii^^Y^4p4^ 


1  Jesus,  the  Shepherd  of  the  sheep, 
Thy  little  flock  in  safety  keep, 
Theflock  for  which  thou  cam'st  from  heaven. 
The  flock  for  which  thy  life  was  given. 


2  Thou  saw'st  them  wandering  far  from  thee. 
Secure,  as  if  from  danger  free ; 
Thy  love  did  all  their  wanderings  trace. 
And  brought  them  to  a  wealthy  place. 


3  Oh,  guard  thy  sheep  from  beasts  of  prey. 
And  guide  them  that  they  never  stray ; 
Cherish  the  young,  sustain  the  old, 
Let  none  be  feeble  in  thy  fold. 


4  Secure  them  from  the  scorching  beam. 
And  lead  them  to  the  living  stream ; 
In  verdant  pastures  let  them  lie. 
And  watch  them  with  a  Shepherd's  eye. 


5  Oh,  may  thy  sheep  discern  thy  voice, 
And  in  its  sacred  sound  rejoice; 
From  strangers  may  they  ever  flee. 
And  know  no  other  guide  but  thee ! 


6  Lord,  bring  thy  sheep  that  wander  j^et, 

And  let  the  number  be  complete: 

Then  let  thy  flock  from  earth  remove. 

And  gather  in  the  fold  above. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


HAMBURG. 


LM. 


1  Jesus,  the  sinner's  Friend!  to  tliee, 
Lost  and  undone,  for  aid  I  flee; 
Weary  of  eartli,  myself,  and  sin, 
Open  tliine  arms,  and  talie  me  in. 

2  Pity  and  lieal  my  sin-siclj  soul, 

'T  is  thou  alone  canst  make  me  whole ; 
I  cannot  rest  till  thou  art  mine, 
Until  in  me  thine  image  shine. 

3  At  last  I  own  it  cannot  be 

That  I  should  flt  myself  for  thee; 
Here  then,  to  thee,  I  all  resign  •. 
Thine  is  the  work,  and  only  thine. 

4  What  shall  I  say,  thj'  grace  to  move? 
Lord!  I  am  sin,  but  thou  art  love; 

I  give  up  every  plea  beside; 

Lord !  I'm  condemned,  but  thou  hast  died. 


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1  When  sins  and  fears  prevailing  rise, 

And  fainting  hope  almost  expires, 
Jesus!  to  thee  I  lift  mine  eyes, — 
To  thee  I  breathe  my  soul's  desires. 

2  If  my  immortal  Saviour  lives. 

Then  my  immortal  life  is  sure; 
His  word  a  firm  foundation  gives; 
Here  let  me  build,  and  rest  secure. 

3  Here  let  my  faith  unshaken  dwell. 

For  ever  firm  the  jiromise  stands; 
Not  all  tlic  powers  of  earth  and  hell 
Can  e'er  dissolve  the  sacred  bands. 
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4  Here,  O  my  soul !  thy  trust  repose ; 
If  Jesus  is  for  ever  mine, 
Not  death  itself— that  last  of  foes- 
Shall  break  a  union  so  divine. 


184 


1  Jesus,  my  All,  to  heaven  is  gone, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon ; 
His  track  I  see,  and  I  '11  pursue 
The  narrow  way.  till  him  I  view. 

2  The  way  the  holy  prophets  went. 
The  road  that  leads  from  banishment, 
The  King's  highway  of  holiness, 

I  '11  go;  for  all  his  paths  are  peace. 

3  This  is  the  way  I  long  have  sought. 
And  mourned  because  I  found  it  not; 
My  grief,  my  burden  long  has  been. 
Because  I  could  not  cease  from  sin. 

4  The  more  I  strove  against  its  power 

I  sinned  and  stumbled  but  the  more; 
Till  late  I  heard  my  Saviour  say, 
"  Come  hither,  soul !  I  am  the  way." 

5  Lo!  glad  I  come!  and  thou,  blest  Lamb.' 
Shalt  take  me  to  thee  as  I  am; 
Nothing  but  sin  I  thee  can  give; 
Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive. 

G  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round 
What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found  ; 
I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood. 
And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God! 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


185 


1  O  hoLY  Saviour,  Friend  unseen  ! 
Since  on  thine  arm  thou  bitl'st  me  lean, 
Help  me.  tlirougliout  life's  varying  scene, 

By  faith  to  cling  to  tliee,— to  tliee. 

2  Blest  with  this  fellowship  divine, 
Take  what  thou  wilt,  I  '11  ne'er  repine ; 
E'en  as  the  branches  to  the  vine, 

My  soul  would  cling  to  thee,— to  thee. 

3  Far  from  my  home,  fatigued,  oppressed, 
Here  have  1  found  a  place  of  rest; 

An  exile  still,  yet  not  unblest, 
While  I  can  cling  to  thee,— to  thee. 

A  What  thougli  the  world  deceitful  prove, 
And  eartlily  friends  and  hopes  reniove? 
Witli  patient,uncomplaining  love 
Still  would  I  cling  to  thee,— to  thee. 

6  Oft,  when  I  seem  to  tread  alone 
Some  barren  waste,  with  thorns  o'ergrown. 
Thy  voice  of  love  in  gentlest  tone. 
Whispers,  "  Still  cling  to  me,— to  me." 

6  Though  faith  and  hope  may  long  be  tried, 
I  ask  not,  need  not,  aught  beside; 
How  safe,  how  calm,  how  satisfied, 
The  souls  that  cling  to  thee,— to  thee ! 


186 


1  O  Love  Divine!  that  stooped  to  share 

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  ling'ring  year. 
No  patli  we  shun,  no  darkness  dread. 
Our  heart  still  whisp'ring,  thou  art  near. 

3  On  thee  we  fling  our  burd'ning  woe, 

O  Love  Divine,  for  ever  dear; 

Content  to  suffer  while  we  know. 

Living  or  dying,  tliou  art  near. 


187 


1  O  Tiiou,  the  contrite  sinner's  Friend, 
Who  loving,  lov'st  them  to  the  end ! 


On  this  alone  my  hopes  depend. 
That  thou  wilt  plead  for  me.— for  me. 

2  When,  weary  in  the  Cliristiau  race, 
Far  off  appears  iny  resting-place. 
And  fainting  I  mistrust  thy  grace. 

Then,  Saviour!  plead  for  me,— for  me. 

3  When  I  have  erred,  and  gone  astray. 
Afar  from  thine  and  wisdom's  way. 
And  see  no  glimmering  guiding  ray, 

Still,  Saviour!  plead  for  me,— for  me. 

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

And  plead,  oh,  plead  for  ine, — for  me. 

5  And,  when  my  dying  hour  draws  near. 
Darkened  with  anguish,  guilt,  and  fear, 
Tlien  to  my  fainting  sight  appear. 

Pleading  in  heaven  for  me, — for  me. 

6  When  the  full  light  of  heavenly  day 
Reveals  my  sins  in  dread  array, 

Say  thou  hast  washed  them  all  awaj'; 
Oh !  say  thou  plead'st  for  me,— for  me. 


188 


1  O  THOU,  to  whose  all-searching  sight 
The  darkness  shineth  as  the  light! 
Search,  prove  my  heart;  it  pants  for  thee; 
Oh,  burst  these  bonds,  and  set  it  free. 

2  Wash  out  its  stains,  refine  its  dross; 
Nail  my  affections  to  the  cross; 
Hallow  each  thought:  let  all  within 
Be  clean,  as  thou,  my  Lord !  art  clean. 

3  If  in  this  darksome  wild  I  stray. 

Be  thou  my  Light,  be  thou  my  Way; 

No  foes,  no  violence  I  fear. 

No  harm,  while  thou,  my  God,  art  near. 

4  When  rising  floods  my  soul  o'erflow. 
When  sinks  my  heart  in  waves  of  woe, 
Jesus !  thy  timely  aid  impart, 

And  raise  my  head  and  cheer  my  heart. 

5  Saviour!  where'er  thy  steps  I  see. 
Dauntless,  untired,  I  follow  thee; 
Oh,  let  thy  hand  support  me  still, 
And  lead  me  to  thy  holy  hill. 

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THE  LORD   JESUS    CHRIST. 


TYNDAL 


C.  M. 


1  How  sad  our  state  by  nature  is ! 

Our  sin,  how  deep  it  stains ! 
And  Satan  binds  our  captive  minds 
Fast  in  his  slavisli  chains. 

2  But  there 's  a  voice  of  sovereign  grace 

Sounds  from  the  sacred  word : 
"Ho!  ye  despairing  sinners!  come, 
And  trust  upon  the  Lord." 

3  My  soul  obeys  tli'  almighty  call, 

And  runs  to  this  relief; 
I  would  believe  thy  promise.  Lord! 
Oh,  help  my  unbelief, 

4  To  the  dear  fountain  of  thy  blood. 

Incarnate  God  !  I  fly ; 
Here  let  me  wash  my  spotted  soul 
From  stains  of  deepest  dye. 

5  A  guilty,  weak  and  helpless  worm. 

On  thy  kind  arms  I  fall ; 
Be  thou  my  strength  and  righteousness, 
My  Jesus  and  my  all. 


190 


1  Jesus!  thou  art  the  sinner's  Friend; 

As  sucli  I  look  to  thee; 
Now,  in  the  fullness  of  thy  love, 
O  Lord  !  remember  me. 

2  Remember  thy  pure  word  of  grace. 

Remember  Calvary, 
Remember  all  thy  dying  groans. 
And  then  remember  me. 
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3  Thou  wondrous  Advocate  with  God ! 

I  yield  myself  to  thee; 
While  thou  art  sitting  on  thy  throne. 
Dear  Lord  !  remember  me. 

4  Lord  !  I  am  guilty,  I  am  vile, 

But  thy  salvation  's  free ; 
Then,  in  thine  all-abounding  grace. 
Dear  Lord !  remember  me. 

5  And  when  I  close  my  eyes  in  death, 

When  creature-helps  all  flee. 
Then,  O  my  dear  Redeemer  God! 
I  pray,  remember  me. 


191 


1  O  Jesus,  Saviour  of  the  lost. 

My  Rock  and  Hiding-place, 
By  storms  of  sin  and  sorrow  tost, 
I  seek  thy  sheltering  grace. 

2  Guilty,  forgive  me,  Lord!  I  cry; 

Pursued  by  foes,  I  come ; 
A  sinner,  save  me,  or  I  die — 
An  outcast,  take  me  home. 

3  Once  safe  in  thine  almighty  arms. 

Let  storms  come  on  amain ; 
There  danger  never,  never  harms; 
There  death  itself  is  gain. 

4  And  when  I  stand  before  thy  throne. 

And  all  thy  glories  see, 
Still  be  my  righteousness  alone 
To  liide  myself  in  thee. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 

WOODWORTH. 


L.  M. 


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1  Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea, 
But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
And  that  thou  bid'st  me  come  to  thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 

To  thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

3  Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt. 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 


SILVERSTONE. 


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4  Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind, 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind. 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  thee  to  find, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

5  Just  as  I  am,  thou  wilt  receive, 

Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve; 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come  ! 

()  Just  as  I  am,  thy  love  unknown 
Hath  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come !  I  come ! 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


EASTON. 


L.  M. 


1  Lord  !  take  my  heart,  and  let  it  be 
For  ever  closed  to  all  but  thee; 

Seal  thou  my  breast,  and  let  me  wear 
That  pledge  of  love  for  ever  there. 

2  How  blest  are  they  who  still  abide 
Close  sheltered  in  thy  bleeding  side, 
Who  thence  their  life  and  strength  derive, 
And  by  thee  move  and  in  thee  live ! 

3  What  are  our  works  but  sin  and  death 
Till  thou  thy  quickening  Spirit  breatlie? 
Thou  giv'st  the  power  thj'  grace  to  move; 
Oh,  wondrous  grace !  Oh,  boundless  love ! 

4  How  can  it  be,  thou  heavenly  King! 
That  thou  shouldst  us  to  glory  bring? 
Make  slaves  the  partners  of  thy  throne. 
Decked  with  a  never-fading  crown? 

5  Hence  our  hearts  melt;  our  eyes  o'erflow; 
Our  words  are  lost;  nor  will  we  know. 
Nor  will  we  think  of  aught  beside— 

My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified  ! 


194 


1  I  LOVE.  I  love  thee,  Lord  most  high! 

Because  thou  first  hast  lovOd  me; 
I  seek  no  otlier  liberty 
But  that  of  being  bound  to  thee. 

2  May  memory  no  thought  suggest 

But  shall  to  thy  pure  glory  tend, 

ye 


My  understanding  find  no  rest 
Except  in  tliee,  its  only  end. 

3  All  mine  is  thine;  say  but  the  word, 
Whate'cr  thou  wiliest  shall  be  done ; 
I  know  thy  love,  all-gracious  Lord! 
I  know  it  seeks  my  good  alone. 

A  Apart  from  thee  all  things  are  naught; 
Then  grant,  O  my  supremest  Bliss, 
Grant  me  to  love  thee  as  I  ought; 
Thou  givest  all  in  giving  this. 


195 


1  JK.srs !  thy  boundless  love  to  me 

No  thought  can  reach,  no  tongue  declare; 
Unite  my  thankful  heart  to  thee. 
And  reign  without  a  rival  there. 

2  Thy  love,  how  cheering  is  its  ray  ! 

All  pain  before  its  presence  flies; 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away 
Where'er  its  healing  beams  arise. 

3  Oh,  let  thy  love  my  soul  inflame. 

And  to  thy  service  sweetly  bind ; 
Transfuse  it  through  my  inmost  frame. 
And  mould  me  wholly  to  tliy  mind. 

4  Thy  love,  in  sufTerlngs.  be  my  peace: 

Thy  love,  in  weakness,  make  me  strong; 
And  when  the  storms  of  life  shall  cease. 
Thy  love  shall  be  in  heaven  my  song. 


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AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 

198 


1  Oh,  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone ! 

Oh,  that  I  could  at  last  submit 
At  Jesus'  feet  to  lay  it  down — 
To  lay  my  soul  at  Jesus'  feet! 

2  Rest  for  my  soul  I  long  to  find ; 

Saviour  of  all !  if  mine  thou  art. 
Give  me  thy  meek  and  lowly  mind, 
And  stamp  thine  image  on  my  heart. 

3  Break  off  the  yoke  of  inbred  sin, 

And  fully  set  my  spirit  free; 
I  cannot  rest  till  pure  within, 
Till  I  am  wholly  lost  in  thee. 

4  Fain  would  I  learn  of  thee,  my  God! 

Thy  light  and  easy  burden  prove. 
The  cross,  all  stained  with  hallowed  blood. 
The  labor  of  thj-  dying  love. 

5  I  would,  but  thou  must  give  the  power, 

jNIy  heart  from  every  sin  release ; 
Bring  near,  bring  near,  the  joyful  liour, 
And  fill  me  with  thy  perfect  peace. 

6  Come,  Lord !  the  drooping  sinner  cheer, 

Nor  let  thy  chariot  wheels  delay; 
Appear,  in  my  poor  lieart  appear! 
My  God,  my  Saviour!  come  away! 


197 


1  There  is  none  other  name  than  tliine, 
Jehovah  Jesus !  name  divine 

On  which  to  rest  for  sins  forgiven, 

For  peace  with  God,  for  liope  of  lieaven. 

2  There  is  none  other  name  than  thine. 
When  cares  and  fears  and  griefs  are  mine; 
That  with  a  gracious  power  can  heal 
Each  care  and  fear  and  grief  I  feel. 

3  There  is  none  other  name  than  thine, 
Wlien  called  my  spirit  to  resign, 

To  bear  me  thi'ough  that  latest  strife, 
And  e'en  in  death  to  be  my  life. 

4  Name  above  every  name!  thj'  praise 
Shall  fill  the  remnant  of  my  days; 
Jehovah  Jesus!  name  divine. 

Rock  of  .salvation,  thou  art  mine. 

7 


1  Deep  are  the  wounds  which  sin  hath  made ; 

Where  shall  the  sinner  find  a  cure? 
In  vain,  alas!  is  nature's  aid; 
The  work  exceeds  all  nature's  power. 

2  Sin,  like  a.  raging  fever,  reigns 

With  fatal  strength  in  every  part; 
The  dire  contagion  fills  the  veins, 
And  spreads  its  poison  to  the  lieart. 

3  And  can  no  sovereign  balm  be  found? 

And  is  no  kind  physician  nigh 
To  ease  the  pain  and  heal  the  wound. 
Ere  life  and  hope  for  ever  fiy? 

4  There  is  a  great  Pliysician  near; 

Look  up,  O  fainting  soul !  and  live; 
See,  in  his  heavenly  smiles  appear 
Such  ease  as  nature  cannot  give. 


5  See,  in  the  Saviour's  dying  blood 

Life,  liealth  and  bliss  abundant  flow; 
'Tis  only  this  dear  sacred  flood 
Can  ease  tliy  pain  and  lieal  thy  woe. 


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1  Behold  the  sin-atoning  Lamb 

With  wonder,  gratitude  and  love; 
To  take  away  our  guilt  and  shame. 
See  him  descending  from  above ! 

2  Our  sins  and  griefs  on  liim  were  laid; 

He  meekly  bore  the  mighty  load; 
Our  ransom-price  he  fullj^  paid. 
In  groans  and  tears,  in  sweat  and  blood. 

3  To  save  a  guilty  world  he  dies; 

Sinners,  beliold  the  bleeding  Lamb ! 
To  him  lift  up  your  longing  eyes, 
And  hope  for  mercy  in  his  name. 

4  Pardon  and  peace  thi'ough  him  abound; 

He  can  the  richest  blessings  give; 
Salvation  in  his  name  is  found; 
He  bids  the  dying  sinner  live. 

5  Jesus,  my  Lord,  I  look  to  thee; 

Where  else  can  helpless  sinners  go? 
Tliy  boundless  love  shall  set  me  free 
Fi'om  all  my  wretchedness  and  woe. 
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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


ROSE  HILL. 


L  M. 


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1  Jesus!  engrave  it  on  my  heart 
That  thou  the  one  thing  needful  art; 
I  could  from  all  things  parted  be, 
But  never,  never.  Lord,  from  thee. 

2  Needful  is  thy  most  precious  blood 
To  reconcile  my  soul  to  God, 
Needful  is  thy  indulgent  care, 
Needful  thy  all-prevailing  prayer. 

3  Needful  thy  presence,  dearest  Lord, 
True  peace  and  comfort  to  afTord, 
Needful  thy  promise,  to  impart 
Fresh  life  and  vigor  to  my  heart. 

4  Needful  art  thou,  my  Guide,  my  Stay, 
Through  all  life's  dark  and  weary  way 
Nor  less  in  death  thou  'It  needful  be 
To  bring  my  spirit  home  to  thee. 

5  Then  needful  still,  my  God,  my  King, 
Thy  name  eternally  I'll  sing! 
Glory  and  praise  be  ever  his— 

The  one  thing  needful  Jesus  is ! 


201 


1  Jesus,  the  spring  of  joys  divine 

Whence  all  our  hopes  and  comforts  flow- 
Jesus,  no  other  name  but  thine 
Can  save  us  from  eternal  woe. 

2  In  vain  would  boasting  reason  find 

The  way  to  happiness  and  God; 
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Her  weak  directions  leave  the  mind 
Bewildered  in  a  dubious  road. 

3  No  other  name  will  heaven  approve; 

Tliou  art  the  true,  the  living  way, 
Ordained  by  everlasting  love, 
To  the  bright  realms  of  endless  day. 

4  Safe  lead  us  through  this  world  of  night, 

And  bring  us  to  the  blissful  plains. 
The  regions  of  unclouded  light. 
Where  perfect  joy  for  ever  reigns. 

202 

1  Complete  in  thee!  no  work  of  mine 
May  take,  dear  Lord,  the  place  of  thine; 
Thy  blood  has  pardon  bought  for  me. 
And  I  am  now  complete  in  thee. 

2  Complete  in  thee!  no  more  shall  sin 
Thy  grace  has  conquered  reign  within; 
Thy  voice  will  bid  the  tempter  flee. 
And  I  shall  stand  complete  in  thee. 

3  Complete  in  thee!  each  want  supplied. 
And  no  good  thing  to  me  denied; 
Since  thou  my  portion.  Lord,  wilt  be, 

I  ask  no  more,  complete  in  thee. 

4  Dear  Saviour!  when,  before  thy  bar. 
All  tribes  and  tongues  assembled  are, 
Among  thy  chosen  may  I  be 

At  thy  light  hand,  complete  in  thee. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


203 


1  Jesus  demands  this  heart  of  mhie — 

Demands  my  wish,  my  joy,  my  care ; 
But,  all !  how  dead  to  tilings  divine, 
How  cold,  my  best  att'ections  are ! 

2  'Tis  sin,  alas!  with  dreadful  power, 

Divides  my  Saviour  from  my  siglit; 
Oh,  for  one  happy,  shining  hour 
Of  sacred  freedom,  sweet  delight! 

3  Oh,  let  thy  love  shine  fortli  and  raise 

My  captive  powers  from  sin  and  death, 
And  fill  my  heart  and  life  with  praise, 
And  tune  my  last  expiring  breath. 


204 


J  Oh,  that  I  could  for  ever  dwell. 
With  Mary  at  the  Saviour's  feet. 
And  view  the  form  I  love  so  well. 
And  all  his  tender  woi'ds  repeat. 

2  The  world  shut  out  from  all  my  soul, 

And  heaven  brought  in  with  all  its  bliss; 
Oh.  is  there  aught,  from  pole  to  pole, 
One  moment,  to  compare  with  this? 

3  This  is  the  hidden  life  I  prize— 

A  life  of  penitential  love; 
When  most  my  follies  I  despise. 
And  raise  my  liighest  thoughts  above; 

4  When  all  I  am  I  clearly  see. 

And  freely  own,  with  deepest  shame; 
When  the  Redeemer's  love  to  me 
Kindles  within  a  deathless  flame. 

5  Thus  would  I  live  till  nature  fail. 

And  all  my  former  sins  forsake; 
Then  rise  to  God,  within  the  veil, 
And  of  eternal  joys  partake. 


205 


1  Thou  only  Sovereign  of  my  heart, 

My  Refuge,  my  almighty  Friend, 
How  can  my  soul  from  thee  depart. 
On  whom  alone  my  hopes  depend? 

2  Whither,  ah  !  whither,  shall  I  go, 

A  wretched  wand'rer  from  my  Lord? 
Can  this  dark  world  of  sin  and  woe 
One  glimpse  of  happiness  afford? 

3  Thy  name  my  inmost  powers  adore. 

Thou  art  my  life,  my  joy,  my  care; 
Depart  from  thee!  'tis  death,  'tis  more — 
'Tis  endless  ruin,  deep  despair! 


4  Low  at  thy  feet  my  soul  would  lie. 
Here  safety  dwells  and  peace  divine; 
Still  let  me  live  beneath  thine  eye, 
For  life,  eternal  life,  is  thine. 


206 


1  Ah.  wretched,  vile,  ungrateful  heart, 
That  can  from  Jesus  thus  depart. 
Thus,  fond  of  trifles,  vainly  rove, 
Forgetful  of  a  Saviour's  love! 

2  In  vain  I  charge  my  thoughts  to  stay. 
And  chide  each  vanity  away  ; 
There's  nauglit  beneath  a  power  divine 
That  can  this  roving  heart  confine. 

3  Jesus!  to  thee  I  would  return. 

At  thy  dear  feet,  repentant,  mourn ; 
There  let  me  view  thy  pardoning  love, 
And  never  from  thy  sight  remove. 

4  Oh,  let  thy  love,  with  sweet  control, 
Bind  all  the  passions  of  my  soul; 
Bid  every  vanity  depart. 

And  dwell  for  ever  in  my  heart. 


207 


1  Not  yet,  ye  people  of  his  grace, 
Ye  see  your  Saviour  face  to  face ; 
Not  yet  rejoicing  eyes  ye  bring 
Unto  the  glory  of  your  King, 

2  Ye  follow  in  his  steps  below. 
Along  his  thorny  way  ye  go. 
Ye  stand  his  bitter  cross  beside, 
Ye  cling  to  him,  the  Crucified. 

3  Upon  his  grace  ye  banquet  here; 

Ye  know  him  true,  ye  feel  him  near; 
The  balm  of  his  dear  blood  ye  bless; 
Ye  wear  his  robe  of  righteousness. 

4  But  greater  shall  the  wonder  grow. 
But  mightier  shall  the  joy  o'erflow; 
Upon  your  Lord  ye  j'et  shall  gaze 
And  look  your  love  and  sweet  amaze. 

5  Oh,  make  me  meet  for  joy  like  this ! 
Oh,  grant  me  grace  to  bear  the  bUss! 
To  set  my  heart  on  thee  below. 

Nor  other  lord  or  love  to  know. 

6  Then  shall  I  set  mine  eyes  on  thee; 
The  King  in  all  his  beauty  see; 
And  gazing  on  for  evermore. 
Glow  with  the  beauty  I  adore. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 

ROCKINGHAM. 


L.M. 


208 


1  Now  I  resolve  with  all  my  heart. 

With  all  my  powers,  to  serve  the  Lord, 
Nor  from  his  precepts  e'er  depart 
Whase  service  is  a  rich  reward. 

2  Oh,  be  this  service  all  my  joy  J 

Around  let  my  example  shine, 

Till  others  love  the  blest  employ, 

And  join  in  labors  so  divine. 

3  Be  this  the  ijurpose  of  my  soul. 

My  solemn,  my  determined,  choice, 
To  j'ield  to  his  supreme  control. 
And  in  liis  kind  commands  rejoice. 

4  Oh.  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. 


209 


4  '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. 

5  His  work  my  hoary  age  shall  bless 

When  youthful  vigor  is  no  more. 
And  my  last  hour  of  life  confess 
His  dying  love,  his  saving  power. 


210 


^  My  gracious  Lord !  I  own  thy  right 
To  every  service  I  can  pay; 
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, 
Thine  ever-smiling  face  to  see. 
And  serve  the  cause  of  such  a  Friend? 

3  I  would  not  breathe  for  worldly  joy. 

Or  to  increase  my  worldly  good; 
Nor  future  days  or  powers  employ 
To  spread  a  sounding  name  abroad. 
lUO 


1  On,  happy  day  that  fixed  my  choice 

On  thee,  my  Saviour  and  my  God ! 
"V\^ell  may  this  glowing  heart  rejoice, 
And  tell  its  raptures  all  abroad. 

2  Oh,  happy  bond  that  seals  my  vows 

To  him  who  merits  all  my  love! 
Let  cheerful  anthems  fill  his  house 
While  to  that  sacred  shrine  I  move. 

3  'Tis  done— the  great  transaction's  done; 

I  am  my  Lord's,  and  he  is  mine; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on, 
Rejoiced  to  own  the  call  divine. 

•1  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart! 
Fixed  on  this  blissful  centre,  rest; 
Here  have  I  found  a  nobler  part. 
Here  heavenly  pleasures  fill  my  breast. 

5  High  heaven,  that  hears  the  solemn  vow. 
That  vow  renewed  shall  daily  hear; 
Till  in  life's  latest  hour  1  bow. 
And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 


211 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 

214 


1  Lord!  I  am  thine,  entirely  tliine, 
Purcliased  and  saved  by  blood  divine; 
With  full  consent  thine  I  would  be, 
And  own  thy  sovereign  right  in  me. 

2  Grant  one  poor  sinner  more  a  place 
Among  the  children  of  thy  grace— 
A  wretched  sinner,  lost  to  God, 

But  ransomed  by  Immanuel's  blood. 

3  Thee  my  new  Master  now  I  call, 
And  consecrate  to  thee  my  all ; 
Thine  would  I  live,  thine  would  I  die, 
Be  thine  through  all  eternity. 


212 


1  Forth  in  thy  name,  O  Lord !  I  go, 

My  daily  labor  to  pursue. 
Thee,  only  thee,  resolved  to  know, 
In  all  I  think  or  speak  or  do. 

2  Give  me  to  bear  thine  easy  yoke. 

And  every  moment  watch  and  pra}'. 
And  still  to  things  eternal  look, 
And  hasten  to  thy  glorious  day. 

3  Fain  would  I  still  for  thee  employ 

Whate'er  thy  bounteous  grace  hath  given, 
And  run  my  course  with  even  joy. 
And  closely  walk  with  thee  to  heaven. 


213 


1  And  dost  thou  say,  "Ask  what  thou  wilt '"! 

Lord !  I  would  seize  the  golden  hour; 
I  pray  to  be  released  from  guilt. 
And  freed  from  sin  and  Satan's  power. 

2  More  of  thy  presence.  Lord!  impart; 

More  of  thine  image  let  me  bear; 

Erect  tliy  throne  within  my  heart, 

And  reign  without  a  rival  there. 

3  Give  me  to  read  my  pardon  sealed, 

And  from  thy  joy  to  draw  my  strength. 
To  have  thy  boundless  love  revealed 
In  all  its  height  and  breadth  and  length. 

4  Grant  these  requests ;  I  ask  no  more, 

But  to  thy  care  the  rest  resign 
Sick  or  in  health  or  rich  or  poor. 
All  shall  be  well  if  thou  art  mine. 


1  Let  me  but  hear  my  Saviour  say, 
"Strength  shall  be  equal  to  thy  day;" 
Then  I  rejoice  in  deep  distress, 
Leaning  on  all-suflicient  grace. 

2  I  glory  in  infirmity. 

That  Christ's  own  power  may  rest  on  me; 
When  I  am  weak,  then  am  I  strong; 
Grace  is  my  shield,  and  Christ  my  song. 

3  I  can  do  all  things,  or  can  bear 

All  suflferings,  if  my  Lord  be  there; 
Sweet  pleasures  mingle  with  the  pains 
While  his  kind  hand  my  soul  sustains. 


215 


1  So  let  our  lips  and  lives  express 
The  holy  gospel  we  profess; 

So  let  our  works  and  virtues  shine 
To  prove  the  doctrine  all  divine. 

2  Thus  shall  we  best  proclaim  abroad 
The  honors  of  our  Saviour  God, 
When  his  salvation  reigns  within. 
And  grace  subdues  the  power  of  sin. 

3  Religion  bears  our  spirits  up. 
While  we  expect  that  blessed  hope, 
The  bright  appearance  of  the  Lord, 
And  faith  stands  leaning  on  his  word. 


216 


1  My  dear  Redeemer  and  my  Lord ! 
I  read  my  duty  in  thy  word : 
But  in  thy  life  the  law  appears 
Drawn  out  in  living  characters. 

2  Such  was  thy  truth,  and  such  thy  zeal, 
Such  def'rence  to  thy  Father's  will, 
Such  love,  and  meekness  so  divine, 

I  would  transcribe  and  make  them  mine. 

3  Cold  mountains  and  the  midnight  air 
Witnessed  the  fervor  of  thy  prayer; 
The  desert  thy  temptations  knew. 
Thy  conflict  and  thy  vict'ry  too. 

4  Be  thou  my  pattern  ;  make  me  bear 
More  of  thy  gracious  linage  here; 

Then  God  the  Judge  shall  own  my  name. 
Among  (he  foU'wers  of  the  Lamb. 
11)1 


THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


BRIDGEWATER. 


C.  M. 


1  In  evil  long  I  took  delight, 

Uiiiiwed  by  shame  or  fear, 
Till  a  new  object  s;truck  my  sight 
And  stopped  my  M'ild  career. 

2  I  saw  One  hanging  on  a  tree 

In  agonies  and  blood, 
Who  fixed  his  languid  eyes  on  me 
As  near  his  ci'oss  I  stood. 

3  Sure  never  till  my  latest  breath 

Can  I  forget  that  look  ; 
It  seemed  to  charge  me  with  his  death, 
Though  not  a  word  he  spoke. 

4  My  conscience  felt  and  owned  the  guilt, 

And  plunged  me  in  despair; 

I  saw  my  sins  his  blood  had  spilt. 

And  helped  to  nail  him  there. 

5  Alas  !  I  knew  not  what  I  did ! 

But  now  my  tears  are  vain : 
Where  shall  my  trembling  soul  be  hid? 
For  I  the  Lord  have  slain  ! 

6  A  second  look  he  gave,  M-hich  said, 

"I  freely  all  forgive; 
This  blood  is  for  thy  ransom  jiaid  ; 
I  die  that  thou  mayst  live." 

7  Thus,  while  his  death  my  sin  displays 

In  all  its  blackest  hue, 
Such  is  the  mystery  of  grace, 
It  seals  niv  pardon  too. 
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1  On,  may  my  heart,  by  grace  renewed. 

Be  my  Redeemer's  throne; 
And  be  my  stubborn  will  subdued, 
His  government  to  own. 

2  Let  deep  repentance,  faith  and  love 

Be  joined  with  godly  fear. 
And  all  mj-  conversation  prove 
ISIy  heart  to  be  sincere. 

3  Preserve  nie  from  the  snares  of  sin 

Through  my  remaining  days. 
And  in  me  let  each  virtue  shine 
To  my  Redeenier's  praise. 

4  Let  lively  hope  my  soul  inspire; 

Let  warm  atTections  rise; 
And  may  I  wait  with  strong  desire 
To  mount  above  the  skies  ! 


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1  Dear  Saviour!  when  my  thoughts  recall 

The  wonders  of  thy  grace, 
Low  at  thy  feet,  ashamed,  I  fall. 
And  hide  this  wretched  face. 

2  Shall  love  like  thine  be  thus  I'epaid? 

Ah,  vile,  ungrateful  heart ! 
By  earth's  low  cares  so  oft  betrayed 
From  Jesus  to  depart. 

3  Oh,  while  I  breathe  to  thee,  my  Lord, 

The  penitential  sigh. 
Confirm  the  kind,  forgiving  word. 
With  pity  in  thine  eye! 


AFFEGTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


AVON. 


C.  M. 


220 


1  Prostrate,  dear  Jesus,  at  thy  feet 

A  guilty  rebel  lies. 
And  upward  to  thy  mercy-seat 
Presumes  to  lift  iiis  eyes. 

2  If  tears  of  sorrow  would  sufHee 

To  pay  the  debt  I  owe. 
Tears  should  from  both  my  weeping  eyes 
In  ceaseless  torrents  flow. 

3  But  no  such  sacrifice  I  plead 

To  expiate  iny  guilt; 
No  tears  but  tliose  which  thou  hast  slied. 
No  blood  but  thou  hast  spilt. 

4  Think  of  thy  sorrows,  dearest  Lord ! 

And  all  my  sins  forgive; 
Justice  will  well  approve  the  word 
That  bids  the  sinner  live. 


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1  When,  wounded  sore,  the  stricken  soul 

Lies  bleeding  and  unbound. 

One  only  hand,  a  pierced  hand, 

Can  heal  the  sinner's  wound. 

2  When  sorrow  swells  the  laden  breast 

And  tears  of  anguish  flow, 
One  only  heart,  a  broken  heart. 
Can  feel  the  sinner's  woe. 

3  Wlien  penitence  has  wept  in  vain 

Over  some  foul,  dark  spot, 


One  only  sti-eain,  a  stream  of  blood, 
Can  wash  away  the  blot. 

4  'Tis  Jesus'  blood  that  washes  white, 

His  hand  that  brings  relief: 
His  heart  that's  touched  with  all  our  joys. 
And  feeleth  for  our  grief. 

5  Lift  up  thy  bleeding  hand,  O  Lord ! 

Unseal  that  cleansing  tide; 
We  have  no  shelter  from  our  sin 
But  in  thy  wounded  side. 


1  Oh,  for  that  tenderness  of  heart 

That  bows  before  the  Lord, 
That  owns  how  just  and  good  thou  art, 
And  trembles  at  thy  svord. 

2  Oh,  for  those  humble,  contrite  tears 

Which  from  repentance  flow, 
That  sense  of  guilt  which,  trembling,  fears 
The  long-suspended  blow. 

3  Saviour !  to  me  in  pity  give. 

For  sin,  the  deep  distress. 
The  pledge  thou  wilt  at  last  receive. 
And  bid  me  die  in  peace. 

4  Oh,  All  my  soul  with  faith  and  love, 

And  strength  to  do  thy  will ; 

Raise  my  desires  and  hopes  above, 

Thyself  to  me  reveal. 

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1  Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone, 

And  all  the  world  go  ft-ee? 
Xo ;  there's  a  cross  for  every  one, 
And  there's  a  cross  for  me. 

2  The  consecrated  cross  I'll  bear 

Till  death  shall  set  me  free. 
And  then  go  home  my  crown  to  wear, 
For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 

3  Upon  the  crystal  pavement,  down 

At  Jesus'  pierced  feet. 
Joyful,  I'll  cast  my  golden  crown, 
And  his  dear  name  repeat. 

4  And  palms  shall  wave  and  harps  shall  rln^ 

Beneath  heaven's  arches  high ; 
The  Lord  that  lives,  the  ransomed  sing. 
That  lives  no  more  to  die. 

5  Oh,  precious  cross!  oh,  glorious  crown! 

Oh,  resurrection  day ! 
Ye  angels,  from  the  stars  come  down, 
And  bear  my  soul  away. 


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1  Ye  men  and  angels!  witness  now. 

Before  the  Lord  we  speak ; 
To  him  we  make  our  solemn  vow, 
A  vow  we  dare  not  break— 

2  That  long  aa  life  itself  shall  last 

Oitrselves  to  Christ  we  yield; 
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Xor  from  his  cause  will  we  depart, 
Xor  ever  quit  the  field. 

3  We  trust  not  in  our  native  strength, 

But  on  his  grace  rely ; 
May  he,  with  our  returning  wants, 
A  needful  aid  supply. 

4  Oh,  guide  our  doubtful  feet  aright. 

And  keep  us  in  thy  ways; 
And  while  we  turn  our  vows  to  prayers, 
Turn  thou  our  prayers  t«  praise. 

1  I'M  not  ashamed  to  own  my  Lord, 

Or  to  defend  his  cause. 
Maintain  the  honor  of  his  word. 
The  glory  of  his  cross. 

2  Jesus,  my  God  !  I  know  his  name, 

His  name  is  all  my  trust; 
Nor  will  he  put  my  soul  to  shame, 
Xor  let  my  hope  be  lost. 

3  Firm  as  his  throne  his  promise  stands, 

And  he  can  well  secure 
"What  I've  committed  to  his  hands 
Till  the  decisive  hour. 

4  Then  will  he  own  my  worthless  name 

Before  his  Father's  face. 

And  in  the  new  Jerusalem 

Appoint  my  soul  a  place. 


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1  Lord  !  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  earthiiness  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!" 


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1  And  must  I  part  with  all  I  have. 

My  dearest  Lord,  for  thee? 
It  is  but  right,  since  thou  hast  done 
Much  more  than  this  for  me. 

2  Ten  thousand  worlds,  ten  thousand  lives, 

How  worthless  they  appear. 
Compared  with  thee,  supremely  good. 
Divinely  bright  and  fair  ! 

3  Saviour  of  souls,  while  I  from  thee 

A  single  smile  obtain. 
Though  destitute  of  all  things  else, 
I'll  glory  in  my  gain. 


1  O  Fount  of  good,  to  own  thy  love 

Our  thankful  hearts  incline: 
What  can  we  render.  Lord,  to  thee, 
When  all  the  worlds  are  thine? 

2  But  thou  hast  needy  brethren  here, 

Partakers  of  thy  grace. 
Whose  names  thou  wilt  thyself  confess 
Before  the  Father's  face. 

3  In  each  sad  accent  of  distress 

Thy  pleading  voice  is  heard; 
In  them  thou  mayst  be  clothed  and  fed. 
And  visited  and  cheered. 

4  Help  us  then,  Lord,  thy  yoke  to  wear, 

To  joy  to  do  thy  will ; 
Each  other's  burdens  gladly  bear. 
And  love's  sweet  law  fulflll. 

5  Thy  face  with  reverence  and  with  love 

We  in  thy  poor  would  see, 
And  while  we  minister  to  them 
Would  do  it  as  to  thee. 

6  Do  thou,  O  Lord,  our  alms  accept, 

And  with  thy  blessing  speed; 

Bless  us  in  giving;  greatly  bless 

Our  gifts  to  them  that  need. 

7  To  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

The  God  whom  we  adore. 
Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now. 
And  shall  be  evermore. 

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1  How  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  Jesus!  mj'  Shepherd,  Husband,  Friend, 

My  Prophet,  Priest  and  King  ! 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End! 
Accept  the  praise  I  bring. 

4  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. 

5  Till  then  I  would  thy  love  prcjelaim 

With  every  fleeting  breath  ; 
And  may  the  music  of  thy  name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 


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1  Jesus,  my  Saviour!  bind  me  fast 

In  cords  of  heavenly  love; 
Then  sweetly  draw  me  to  thy  breast 
Nor  let  me  thence  remove. 

2  Draw  nie  from  all  created  good, 

From  self,  the  world  and  sin. 
To  the  dear  fountain  of  thy  blood, 
And  make  me  pure  within. 
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3  Oh,  lead  me  to  thy  mercy-seat, 

Attract  me  nearer  still : 
Draw  me,  like  Mary,  to  thy  feet, 
To  sit  and  learn  thy  will. 

4  Oh,  draw  me  by  thy  providence, 

Thy  Spirit  and  thy  word, 
From  all  the  things  of  time  and  sense, 
To  thee,  my  gracious  Lord. 


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1  Jesus!  these  eyes  have  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  unsoug 

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  AVhen  death  these  mortal  eyes  shall  seal, 

And  still  this  throbbing  heart. 
The  rending  veil  shall  thee  reveal 
All  glorious  as  thou  art. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


BERNARD. 


C.  M. 


1  Jesus  !  the  very  thought  of  thee 

With  sweetness  fills  my  breast; 
But  sweeter  far  thy  face  to  see. 
And  in  thy  presence  rest. 

2  Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor  heart  can  frame, 

Nor  can  the  memory  find, 
A  sweeter  sound  than  thy  blest  name, 
O  Saviour  of  mankind! 

3  O  Hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 

O  Joy  of  all  the  meek ! 
To  those  who  fall  how  kind  thou  art. 
How  good  to  those  who  seek ! 

4  But  what  to  those  that  find?    Ah  !  this 

Nor  tongue  nor  pen  can  show; 
The  love  of  Jesus— what  it  is 
None  but  his  loved  ones  know. 


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1  The  Saviour !  oh  what  endless  charms 

Dwell  in  the  blissful  sound! 
Its  influence  every  fear  disarms. 
And  spreads  sweet  comfort  round. 

2  Th'  almighty  Former  of  the  skies 

Stooped  to  our  vile  abode, 
While  angels  viewed  witli  wond'ring  eyes, 
And  hailed  th'  incarnate  God. 

3  Oh,  the  rich  depth  of  love  divine! 

Of  bliss  a  boundless  store ! 


Dear  Saviour!  let  me  call  thee  mine, 
I  cannot  wish  for  more. 

4  On  thee  alone  my  hope  relies, 
Beneath  thy  ci-oss  I  fall ; 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Sacrifice, 
My  Saviour  and  my  All. 


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1  Dearest  of  all  the  names  above. 

My  Jesus  and  my  God ! 
Who  can  resist  thy  heavenly  love. 
Or  trifle  with  thy  blood? 

2  'Tis  by  the  merits  of  thy  death 

The  Father  smiles  again ; 
'Tis  by  thine  interceding  breath 
The  Spirit  dwells  with  men. 

3  Till  God  in  human  flesh  I  see 

My  thoughts  no  comfort  find  ; 
The  holy,  just  and  sacred  Three 
Are  terrors  to  my  mind. 

4  But  if  Immanuel's  face  appear. 

My  hope,  my  joy,  begins; 
His  name  forbids  my  slavish  fear, 
His  grace  removes  my  sins. 

5  While  Jews  on  their  own  law  rely, 

And  Greeks  of  wisdom  boast, 

I  love  th'  incarnate  mystery, 

And  there  I  fix  my  trust. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


MANOAH. 


C.  M. 


1  Lord  !  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  soar  to  endless  day  ? 

3  Christ  leads  me  through  no  darker  rooms 

Than  he  went  through  before; 
He  that  into  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? 


230 


1  O  THOU  from  whom  all  goodness  flows, 

I  lift  my  heart  to  thee; 
Jn  all  my  sorrows,  conflicts,  woes. 
Good  Lord,  remember  me. 

2  If  on  my  aching,  burdened  heart 

My  sins  lie  heavily, 
Thy  pardon  gi'unt,  thy  peace  impart : 
In  love  remember  me. 

8  if  trials  sore  obstruct  my  way. 
And  ills  I  cannot  floe. 
Then  let  my  strength  be  as  my  day  ; 
Good  Lord,  remember  me. 
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4  If  worn  with  pain,  disease  and  grief 

This  feeble  frame  should  be. 
Grant  patience,  rest  and  kind  relief: 
Good  Lord,  i-emember  me. 

5  And  oh,  when  in  the  hour  of  death 

I  bow  to  thy  decree, 
Jesus !  receive  my  parting  bi-eath  ; 
Good  Lord,  remember  me. 


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1  If  Christ  is  mine,  then  all  is  mine, 

And  more  than  angels  know  •. 
Both  present  things  and  things  to  come, 
And  grace  and  glory  too. 

2  If  he  is  mine,  I  need  not  fear 

The  rage  of  earth  and  hell ; 
He  will  support  my  feeble  frame, 
And  all  their  power  repel. 

3  If  he  is  mine,  let  friends  forsake. 

And  earthly  comforts  flee; 

He,  the  Dispenser  of  all  good, 

Is  more  than  these  to  me. 

'1  If  he  is  mine,  I'll  fearless  pass 

Through  death's  tremendous  vale; 
He'll  be  my  comfort  and  my  stay 
When  heart  and  flesh  shall  fail. 

5  Let  Jesus  tell  me  he  is  mine; 
I  nothing  want  beside; 
My  soul  shall  at  the  Fountain  live 
When  all  the  streams  are  dried. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 

ELIZABETHTOWN. 


0.  M. 


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1  Sweet  was  the  time  when  first  I  felt 

Tlie  Saviour's  pard'ning  blood 
Applied  to  cleanse  my  soul  from  guilt, 
And  bring  me  home  to  God. 

2  Soon  as  the  morn  the  light  revealed 

His  praises  tuned  my  tongue; 
And  when  the  evening  shades  prevailed, 
His  love  was  all  my  song. 

3  In  prayer  my  soul  drew  near  the  Lord 

And  saw  his  glory  shine; 
And  when  I  read  his  holy  word, 
I  called  each  promise  mine. 

i  But  now,  when  evening  shade  prevails. 
My  soul  in  darkness  mourns; 
And  when  the  morn  the  light  reveals. 
No  light  to  me  returns. 

5  Rise,  Lord  !  and  help  me  to  prevail; 
Oh,  make  my  soul  thy  care: 
I  know  thy  mercy  cannot  fail — 
Let  me  that  mercy  share. 


239 


1  Thou  art  the  Way— to  thee  alone 

From  sin  and  deatli  we  flee; 
And  he  who  would  the  Fatlier  seek 
Must  seek  him,  Lord  !  by  thee. 

2  Thou  art  the  Truth— thy  word  alone 

True  wisdom  can  impart; 
Thou  only  canst  instruct  the  mind 
And  purify  the  heart. 


3  Thou  art  the  Life— the  rending  tomb 

Proclaims  thy  conquering  arm  ; 
And  those  who  put  their  trust  in  thee 
Nor  death  nor  hell  shall  harm. 

4  Thou  art  the  Way,  the  Truth,  the  Life; 

Grant  us  that  Way  to  know. 
That  Truth  to  keep,  that  Life  to  win, 
Whose  joys  eternal  flow. 


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1  All  ye  who  seek  for  sure  relief 

In  trouble  and  distress, 
Whatever  sorrow  vex  the  mind. 
Or  guilt  the  soul  oppress, 

2  Jesus,  who  gave  himself  for  you 

Upon  the  cross  to  die. 
Opens  to  you  liis  sacred  heart : 
Oh,  to  that  heart  draw  nigh. 

3  Ye  hear  how  kindly  he  invites; 

Ye  hear  his  words  so  blest: 

"All  j'e  that  labor,  come  to  me, 

And  I  will  give  you  rest." 

i  O  Jesus !  joy  of  saints  on  high, 
Thou  hope  of  sinners  here, 
Attracted  by  those  loving  words, 
To  thee  I  lift  my  prayer. 

5  Wash  thou  my  wounds  in  tliat  dear  blood 
Which  fortli  from  thee  doth  flow  ; 
New  grace,  new  hope,  inspire;  a  new 
And  better  heart  bestow. 

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SALZBURG. 


G.  M. 


1  My  God !  the  spring  of  all  my  joys, 

The  life  of  my  delights, 
The  glory  of  my  brightest  days, 
And  comfort  of  my  nights. 

2  In  darkest  shades,  if  he  appear. 

My  dawning  is  begun  ; 
He  is  my  soiiTs  bright  morning  star. 
And  he  my  rising  sun. 

3  The  opening  heavens  around  me  shine 

Witli  beams  of  sacred  bliss. 
While  Jesus  shows  his  heart  is  mine. 
And  whispers  I  am  his. 

4  My  soul  would  leave  this  heavy  clay 

At  that  transporting  word ; 
Run  up  with  joy  the  shining  way 
To  embrace  my  dearest  Lord. 

5  Fearless  of  hell  and  ghastly  death, 

I'd  break  through  every  foe ; 
The  wings  of  love  and  arms  of  faith 
Should  bear  me  conqueror  through. 


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1  Thou  lovely  Source  of  true  delig 

Whom  I  unseen  adore ! 
Unveil  thy  beauties  to  my  sight 
That  I  may  love  thee  more. 

2  Thy  gloi-y  o'er  creation  shines, 

P)Ut  in  tliy  sacred  word 
I  rea<l,  in  fairer,  brighter  lines, 
My  bleeding,  dying  Lord. 
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3  'Tis  here,  whene'er  my  comforts  droop. 

And  sin  and  sorrow  rise. 
Thy  love,  with  clieerful  beams  of  hope, 
My  fainting  heart  supplies. 

4  But  ah,  too  soon  the  pleasing  scene 

Is  clouded  o'er  with  pain  ; 
My  gloomy  fears  rise  dark  between, 
And  I  again  complain. 

5  Jesus,  my  Lord,  my  life,  my  light! 

Oh,  come  with  blissful  ray; 
Break  radiant  through  the  shades  of  night, 
And  chase  my  fears  away. 


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1  O  Lord!  I  would  delight  in  thee. 

And  on  thy  care  depend; 

To  thee  in  every  trouble  tlee. 

My  best,  my  only  Friend ! 

2  When  all  created  streams  are  dried, 

Thy  fullness  is  the  same; 

May  I  with  this  be  satisfied. 

And  glory  in  thy  name. 

3  No  good  in  creatures  can  be  found 

But  may  bo  found  in  thee; 
I  must  have  all  things,  and  abound, 
While  God  is  God  to  me. 

4  O  Lord !  I  cast  my  care  on  thee; 

I  triumph  and  adore; 
Ilencefortli  my  great  concern  shall  be 
To  lovu  and  praise  thee  more. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


PHUVAH. 


C.  M. 


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1  My  God  !  I  love  thee,  not  because 

I  hope  for  heaven  thereby ; 
Nor  yet  because,  if  I  love  not, 
I  must  for  ever  die. 

2  Thou,  O  my  Jesus !  thou  didst  me 

Upon  the  cross  embrace; 
For  me  didst  bear  the  nails  and  spear, 
And  manifold  disgrace, 

3  And  griefs  and  torments  numberless, 

And  sweat  of  agony, 
Yea,  death  itself;  and  all  for  me, 
Who  was  thine  enemy. 

4  Then  why,  O  blessed  Jesus  Christ! 

Should  I  not  love  thee  well? 
Not  for  the  sake  of  winning  heaven, 
Nor  of  escaping  hell : 

5  Not  with  the  hope  of  gaining  aught; 

Not  seeking  a  reward; 
But  as  thyself  hast  loved  me, 
O  ever-loving  Lord ! 

6  So  would  I  love  thee,  dearest  Lord, 

And  in  thy  praise  will  sing; 


Solely  because  thou  art  my  God, 
And  my  eternal  King. 

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1  Lord  Jesus !  are  we  one  with  thee? 

Oh  height,  oh  depth,  of  love ! 
With  thee  we  died  upon  the  tree. 
In  thee  we  live  above. 

2  Such  was  thy  grace  that  for  our  sake 

Thou  didst  from  heaven  come  down, 
Thou  didst  of  flesh  and  blood  partake. 
In  all  our  sorrows  one. 

3  Our  sins,  our  guilt,  in  love  divine. 

Confessed  and  borne  by  thee. 
The  gall,  the  curse,  the  wrath,  were  thine. 
To  set  thy  members  free. 

4  Ascended  now  in  glory  bright. 

Still  one  with  us  thou  art; 
Nor  life,  nor  death,  nor  depth,  nor  height, 
Thy  saints  and  thee  can  part. 

5  Soon,  soon  shall  come  that  glorious  day 

When,  seated  on  thy  throne. 

Thou  Shalt  to  wondering  worlds  display 

That  thou  with  us  art  one. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


PALESTRINA. 


C.  M. 


246 

1  Do  NOT  I  love  thee,  O  my  Lord  ? 

Behold  my  heart,  and  see ; 
And  turn  each  worthless  idol  out 
That  dares  to  rival  thee. 

2  Do  not  I  love  thee  from  my  soul  ? 

Then  let  me  nothing  love; 
Dead  be  my  heart  to  every  joy 
Which  thou  dost  not  approve. 

3  Is  not  thy  name  melodious  still 

To  mine  attentive  ear? 
Doth  not  each  pulse  with  pleasure  bound 
My  Saviour's  voice  to  hear? 

4  Hast  thou  a  lamb  in  all  thy  flock 

I  would  disdain  to  feed? 
Hast  thou  a  foe  before  whose  face 
I  fear  thy  cause  to  plead? 

5  "Would  not  my  heart  pour  forth  its  blood 

In  honor  of  thy  name. 
And  challenge  the  cold  hand  of  death 
To  damp  the  immortal  flame? 

6  Thou  knowest  I  love  thee,  dearest  Lord ! 

But  oh,  I  long  to  soar 
Far  from  the  sphere  of  mortal  joys, 
And  learn  to  love  thee  more. 


247 


1  Let  worldly  minds  the  world  pursue- 

It  has  no  charms  for  me  ; 
Once  I  admired  its  trifles  too, 
But  grace  hath  set  me  free. 

2  Its  joys  can  now  no  longer  please, 

Nor  e'en  content  afford  ; 
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Far  from  my  heart  be  joys  like  these, 
For  I  have  seen  the  Lord. 

3  As  by  the  light  of  opening  day 

The  stars  are  all  concealed, 
So  earthly  pleasures  fade  away 
When  Jesus  is  revealed. 

4  Creatures  no  more  divide  my  choice — 

I  bid  them  all  depart; 
His  name,  his  love,  his  gracious  voice. 
Have  flxed  my  roving  heart. 

5  And  may  I  hope  that  thou  wilt  own 

A  worthless  worm  like  me? 
Dear  Lord  !  I  would  be  thine  alone. 
And  wholly  live  to  thee. 


248 


1  Compared  with  Christ,  in  all  besiSe 

No  comeliness  I  see; 
The  one  thing  needful,  dearest  Lord! 
Is  to  be  one  with  thee. 

2  The  sense  of  thy  expiring  love 

Into  my  soul  convey ; 
Thyself  bestow ;  for  thee  alone, 
M5'  All-in-all,  I  pray. 

3  Less  than  thj-self  will  not  suflice 

My  comfort  to  restore; 
More  than  thyself  I  cannot  crave, 
And  thou  canst  give  no  more. 

4  Whate'er  consists  not  with  thy  love. 

Oh,  teach  me  to  resign  ; 
I'm  rich  to  all  th'  intents  of  bliss 
If  thou,  O  God,  art  mine. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


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1  Jesus,  I  love  thy  charming  name, 

'Tis  music  to  mine  ear; 
Fain  would  I  sound  it  out  so  loud 
That  earth  and  heaven  sliould  hear. 

2  Yes,  thou  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; 
Nor  to  mine  eyes  is  light  so  dear, 
Nor  friendship  half  so  sweet. 

4  Thy  grace  still  dwells  upon  my  heart. 

And  sheds  its  fragrance  there. 
The  noblest  balm  of  all  its  wounds. 
The  cordial  of  its  care. 

5  I'll  speak  the  honors  of  thy  name 

With  my  last  lab'ring  breath  ; 
Then  speechless  clasp  thee  in  mine  arms. 
The  antidote  of  death. 


250 


1  O  Jesus!  thou  the  beauty  art 

Of  angel  worlds  above; 
Thy  name  is  music  to  the  heart. 
Enchanting  it  with  love. 

2  O  Jesus,  Saviour!  hear  the  sighs 

Which  unto  thee  I  send  ; 
To  thee  mine  inmost  spirit  cries, 
My  being's  hope  and  end. 


3  Stay  with  us.  Lord!  and  with  thy  light 
Illume  the  soul's  abyss; 
Scatter  the  darkness  of  our  night. 
And  till  the  world  with  bliss. 

i  O  Jesus,  King  of  earth  and  heaven ! 
Our  life  and  joy  I  to  thee 
Be  honor,  thanks  and  blessing  given 
Through  all  eternity! 


251 


1  O  Jesus!  King  most  wonderful. 

Thou  Conqueror  i-enowned. 

Thou  sweetness  most  ineffable. 

In  whoni  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, 
All  that  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. 

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THE   LaRD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


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1  Jesus,  thou  art  my  righteousness, 

For  all  my  sins  were  thine; 
Thy  death  hath  bought  of  God  mj'  peace. 
Thy  life  hath  made  him  mine. 

2  Spotless  and  just  in  thee  I  am  ; 

I  feel  my  sins  forgiven ; 
I  taste  salvation  in  thy  name. 
And  antedate  my  heaven, 

3  For  ever  here  my  rest  shall  be, 

Close  to  thy  bleeding  side ; 
This  all  my  hope  and  all  my  plea, 
For  me  the  Saviour  died ! 

4  My  dying  Saviour  and  my  God, 

Fountain  for  guilt  and  sin, 
Sprinkle  me  ever  with  thy  blood. 
And  cleanse  and  keep  me  clean  ! 

5  Wash  me,  and  make  me  thus  thine  own  ; 

Wash  me,  and  mine  thou  art; 

Wash  me,  but  not  my  feet  alone— 

My  hands,  my  head,  my  heart! 

6  The  atonement  of  thy  blood  apply, 

Till  faith  to  sight  improve, 

Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die, 

And  all  my  soul  l)e  love. 
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253 


1  O  THOU  whose  sacred  feet  have  trod 

The  thorny  path  of  woe! 
Forbid  that  I  should  slight  the  rod 
Or  faint  beneath  the  blow. 

2  My  spirit  to  its  chastening  stroke 

I  meekly  would  resign. 
Nor  murmur  at  the  heaviest  yoke 
That  tells  me  I  am  thine. 

3  Give  me  the  spirit  of  tliy  trust 

To  suffer  as  a  son. 
To  sa5',  though  lying  in  the  dust, 
ISIy  Father's  will  be  done. 

4  I  know  that  trial  works  for  ends 

Too  high  for  sense  to  trace. 
That  oft  in  dark  attire  he  sends 
Some  embassy  of  grace. 

5  May  none  depart  till  I  have  gained 

The  blessing  which  it  bears, 
And  learn,  though  late,  I  entertain 
An  angel  unawares. 

6  So  shall  I  bless  the  hour  that  sent 

The  mercy  of  the  rod. 
And  build  an  altar  by  the  tent 
Where  I  have  mot  with  God. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


ATHENS. 


C.  M.  D. 


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1  When  languor  and  disease  invade 

TJiis  trembling  house  of  clay, 
'Tia  sweet  to  look  beyond  the  flesh, 

And  long  to  fly  away- 
Sweet  to  look  inward,  and  attend 

The  whispers  of  his  love; 
Sweet  to  look  upward  to  the  place 

Where  Jesus  pleads  above ; 

'2  Sweet  to  reflect  how  grace  divine 

My  sins  on  Jesus  laid; 
Sweet  to  remember  that  his  blood 

My  debt  of  suflTerings  paid ; 
Sweet  on  his  righteousness  to  stand. 

Which  saves  from  second  death  ; 
Sweet  to  experience,  day  by  day, 

His  Spirit's  quickening  breath; 

3  Sweet,  in  the  confidence  of  faith, 

To  trust  his  firm  decrees; 
Sweet  to  lie  passive  in  his  hands. 

And  know  no  will  but  his. 
If  such  the  sweetness  of  the  stream, 

What  must  the  fountain  be 
Where  saints  and  angels  draw  their  bliss 

Immediately  from  thee? 


1  I  HEARD  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"  Come  unto  me  and  rest ; 
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. 

2  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"  Behold,  I  freely  give 
The  living  water  ;   thirsty  one, 

Stoop  down  and  drink,  and  live." 
I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 

Of  that  life-giving  stream; 
My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived, 

And  now  I  live  in  him. 

3  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"I  am  this  dark  world's  light; 
Look  unto  me:  thy  morn  shall  rise 

And  all  thy  day  be  bright." 
I  looked  to  Jesus,  and  I  found 

In  him  my  Star,  my  Sun  ; 
And  in  that  light  of  life  I'll  walk, 

'Till  traveling  days  are  done. 

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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


ST.  PETER. 


C.  M. 


1  O  Jesus  Christ!  if  aught  there  be 

That,  more  than  all  beside, 
111  ever  painful  memory 
Must  in  my  heart  abide, 

2  It  is  that  deep  ingratitude 

Which  I  to  thee  have  shown, 
Who  didst  for  me  in  tears  and  blood 
Upon  the  cross  atone. 

3  Alas !  how  with  my  actions  all 

Has  this  defect  entwined ! 
How  has  it  poisoned  with  its  gall 
My  spirit,  heart  and  mind! 

4  Alas!  through  this,  how  many  a  gem 

I've  rudely  cast  away 
That  might  have  formed  my  diadem 
In  everlasting  day ! 

5  Yet  though  the  time  be  past  and  gone. 

Though  little  more  remains. 
Though  naught  is  all  that  can  be  done 
E'en  with  my  utmost  pains, 

C  Still  will  I  strive.  O  Saviour  mine! 

To  do  what  in  me  lies ; 

For  never  did  thy  glance  divine 

A  contrite  heart  despise. 
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1  Shepherd  divine,  our  wants  relieve 

In  this  our  evil  day; 
To  all  thy  tempted  followers  give 
The  power  to  trust  and  pray. 

2  Long  as  our  flery  trials  last. 

Long  as  the  cross  we  bear, 
Oh,  let  our  souls  on  thee  be  cast 
In  never-ceasing  prayer. 

3  Thy  Holy  Spirit's  praying  grace 

Give  us  in  faith  to  claim; 
To  wrestle  till  we  see  thy  face. 
And  know  thy  hidden  name. 

4  Till  thou  the  Father's  love  impart, 

Till  thou  thyself  bestow. 
Be  this  the  cry  of  every  heart, 
t  will  not  let  thee  go— 

5  I  will  not  let  thee  go  unless 

Thou  tell  thy  name  to  me; 
With  all  thy  great  salvation  bless, 
And  say,  "I  died  for  tliee." 

G  Then  let  me  on  the  mountain-top 
Behold  thine  open  face, 
Till  faith  in  sight  is  swallowed  up. 
And  prayer  in  endless  praise. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


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258 


1  O  Jesus,  Jesus,  dearest  Lord ! 

Forgive  me  if  I  say, 
For  very  love,  thy  sacred  name 
A  thousand  times  a  day. 

2  I  love  thee  so  I  know  not  how 

My  transports  to  control ; 
Thy  love  is  like  a  burning  Are 
Within  my  very  soul. 

3  Oh,  wonderful,  that  thou  shouldst  let 

So  vile  a  heart  as  mine 
Love  thee  with  such  a  love  as  tins. 
And  make  so  free  with  thine ! 

4  O  Light  in  darkness !  Joy  in  grief! 

O  heaven  begun  on  earth  ! 
Jesus,  my  Love,  my  Treasure !  who 
Can  tell  what  thou  art  worth? 


259 


1  O  THOU  who  driest  the  mourner's  tear! 

How  dark  this  world  would  be 
If,  when  deceived  and  wounded  here. 
We  could  not  fly  to  thee ! 

2  The  friends  who  in  our  sunshine  live 

When  winter  comes  are  flown  ; 
And  he  who  has  but  tears  to  give 
Must  weep  those  tears  alone. 

3  Oh,  who  would  bear  life's  stormy  doom 

Did  not  thy  wing  of  love 
Come,  brightly  wafting  through  the  gloom 
Our  peace-branch  from  above? 

■i  Then  sorrow,  touched  by  thee,  grows  bright 
With  more  than  rapture's  ray, 
As  darkness  shows  us  worlds  of  light 
We  never  saw  by  day. 


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1  Oh  that  I  could  repent, 

With  all  my  idols  part, 
And  to  thy  gracious  eye  present 
A  humble,  contrite  heart! 

2  A  heart  with  grief  oppressed 

For  having  grieved  my  God  ; 
A  troubled  heart  that  cannot  rest 
Till  sprinkled  with  Christ's  blood. 

3  Jesus !  on  me  bestow 

Tlie  penitent  desire; 
With  true  sincerity  of  woe 
My  acliing  breast  inspire, 

4  With  softening  pity  look 

And  melt  my  liardness  down; 
Strike  with  thy  love's  resistless  stroke. 
And  break  this  lieart  of  stone. 


261 


1  How  heavy  Is  the  night 

That  hangs  upon  our  eyes. 
Till  Christ,  with  his  reviving  light, 
Over  our  souls  arise ! 

2  Our  guilty  spirits  dread 

To  meet  the  wrath  of  heaven; 
But  in  his  righteousness  arrayed, 
We  see  our  sins  forgiven. 

3  Unholy  and  impure 

Are  all  our  thoughts  and  ways; 
His  hands  infected  nature  cure 
With  sanctifying  grace. 
118 


4  The  powers  of  hell  agree 

To  hold  our  souls  in  vain ; 
He  sets  the  sons  of  bondage  free, 
And  breaks  the  cursed  chain. 

5  Lord !  we  adore  thy  ways 

To  bring  us  near  to  God, 
Thy  sovereign  power,  thy  healing  grace 
And  thine  atoning  blood. 


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1  Ah  !  how  shall  fallen  man 

Be  just  before  his  God? 
If  he  contend  in  righteousness. 
We  fall  beneath  liis  rod. 

2  If  he  our  ways  should  mark 

With  strict  inquiring  eyes. 
Could  we,  for  one  of  thousand  faults, 
A  just  excuse  devise? 

3  All-seeing,  powerful  God ! 

Who  can  with  thee  contend? 
Or  who  that  tries  the  unequal  strife 
Shall  prosper  in  the  end? 

4  The  mountains,  in  thy  wrath. 

Their  ancient  seats  forsake; 
The  trembling  earth  deserts  her  place, 
Her  rooted  pillars  shake. 

5  Ah  !  how  shall  guilty  man 

(Contend  with  such  a  God? 
None— none  can  meet  him,  and  escape, 
But  through  the  Saviour's  blood. 


A  FFE C TI ONS   AND    DU TIES. 


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1  Dear  Saviour!  we  are  thine 

By  everlasting  bands; 
Our  names,  our  Iiearts,  we  would  resign, 
Our  souls,  into  thy  hands. 

2  To  thee  we  still  would  cleave 

With  ever-growing  zeal; 
If  millions  tempt  us  Christ  to  leave. 
Oh,  let  them  ne'er  prevail. 

3  Thy  Spirit  shall  unite 

Our  souls  to  thee,  our  head. 
Shall  form  in  us  tliine  image  bright, 
That  we  thy  paths  may  tread. 

4  Death  may  our  souls  divide 

From  these  abodes  of  clay. 
But  love  shall  keep  us  near  thy  side 
Through  all  the  gloomy  way. 

5  Since  Christ  and  we  are  one. 

Why  should  we  doubt  and  fear? 
If  he  in  lieaven  hath  fixed  his  throne, 
He'll  fix  his  members  there. 


264 


1  My  spirit  on  thy  care. 

Blest  Saviour,  I  recline; 
Thou  wilt  not  leave  me  to  despair, 
For  thou  art  love  divine. 

2  In  thee  I  place  my  trust. 

On  thee  I  calmly  rest ; 


I  know  thee  good,  I  know  thee  just, 
And  count  thy  choice  the  best. 

3  Whate'er  events  betide. 

Thy  will  they  all  perform; 
Safe  in  thy  breast  my  head  I  hide. 
Nor  fear  the  coming  storm. 

4  Let  good  or  ill  befall, 

It  must  be  good  for  me; 
Secure  of  having  thee  in  all. 
Of  having  all  in  thee. 


265 


1  Jesus!  I  live  to  thee. 

The  loveliest  and  best; 
My  life  in  thee,  thy  life  in  me, 
In  thy  blest  love  I  rest. 

2  Jesus !  I  die  to  thee 

Whenever  death  shall  coine; 
To  die  in  thee  is  life  to  me 
In  my  eternal  home. 

3  Whether  to  live  or  die, 

I  know  not  which  is  best; 
To  live  in  thee  is  bliss  to  me. 
To  die  is  endless  rest. 

4  Living  or  dying,  Lord  J 

I  ask  but  to  be  thine; 

My  life  in  thee,  thy  life  in  me. 

Makes  heaven  for  ever  mine. 
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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


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1  The  Lord  my  Shepherd  is, 

I  shall  be  well  supplied ; 
Since  he  is  mine  and  I  am  his. 
What  can  I  want  beside? 

2  He  leads  me  to  the  place 

Where  heavenly  pasture  grows. 
Where  living  waters  gently  pass. 
And  full  salvation  flows. 

3  If  e'er  I  go  astray. 

He  doth  my  soul  reclaim, 
And  guides  me  in  his  own  right  way. 
For  his  most  holy  name. 

4  While  he  aflfords  his  aid 

I  cannot  yield  to  fear; 
Though  I  should  walk  through  death's  dark 
My  Shepherd's  with  me  there.  [shade, 

5  Amid  surrounding  foes 

Thou  dost  my  table  spread ; 
My  cup  with  blessings  overflows, 
And  joy  exalts  my  head. 

G  The  bounties  of  thy  love 

Shall  crown  my  foil' wing  days; 

Nor  from  thy  house  will  I  remove. 

Nor  cease  to  speak  thy  praise, 


267 


1  Did  Christ  o'er  sinners  weep? 
And  shall  our  cheeks  be  dry' 
Let  floods  of  penitential  grief 
Burst  forth  from  every  eve. 
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2  The  Son  of  God  in  tears 

The  wondering  angels  see; 

Be  thou  astonished,  O  my  soul ! 

He  shed  those  tears  for  thee. 

3  He  wept  that  we  might  weep ; 

Each  sin  demands  a  tear; 
In  heaven  alone  no  sin  is  found; 
There  is  no  weeping  there. 


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268 


1  I  HEAR  the  words  of  love, 

I  gaze  upon  the  blood, 
I  see  the  mighty  sacrifice. 
And  I  have  peace  with  God. 

2  'Tis  everlasting  peace. 

Sure  as  Jehovah's  name ; 
'Tis  stable  as  his  steadfast  throne, 
For  evermore  the  same. 

3  The  clouds  may  go  and  come. 

And  storms  may  sweep  my  sky ; 
This  blood-sealed  friendship  changes  not, 
The  cross  is  ever  nigh. 

4  I  change— he  changes  not; 

The  Christ  can  never  die; 
His  love,  not  mine,  the  resting-place  ; 
His  truth,  not  mine,  the  tie. 

5  I  know  he  liveth  now 

At  God's  right  hand  above; 
I  know  the  throne  on  which  he  sits; 
I  know  his  truth  and  love. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


TUCKER. 


S.  M. 


269 


1  Thou  very-present  Aid 

In  suffering  and  distress ! 
Ttie  soul  wliieli  still  on  thee  is  stayed 
Is  kept  in  perfect  peace. 

2  The  soul,  b.y  faith  reclined 

On  the  Redeemer's  breast, 
Mid  raging  storms,  exults  to  And 
An  everlasting  rest. 

3  Sorrow  and  fear  are  gone 

Whene'er  thy  face  appears ; 
It  stills  the  sighing  orphan's  moan, 
And  dries  the  widow's  tears. 

4  It  hallows  every  cross; 

It  sweetly  comforts  me; 
It  makes  me  now  forget  ray  loss, 
And  lose  myself  in  thee. 

5  Jesus,  to  whom  I  fly. 

Doth  all  my  wishes  fill; 
"What  though  created  streams  are  dry? 
I  have  the  fountain  still. 


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1  To  praise  our  Shepherd's  care, 

His  wisdom,  love  and  might. 
Your  loudest,  loftiest  songs  prepare, 
And  bid  the  world  unite. 

2  Supremely  good  and  great, 

He  tends  his  blood-bought  fold ; 
He  stoops,  though  throned  in  highest  state. 
The  feeblest  to  uphold. 


3  He  hears  their  softest  plaint ; 

He  sees  them  when  they  roam; 
And  if  his  meanest  lamb  should  faint. 
His  bosom  bears  it  home. 

4  Kind  Shepherd  of  the  sheep, 

A  weakly  flock  are  we. 
And  snares  and  foes  are  nigh ;  but  keep 
The  lambs  who  look  to  thee. 


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1  I  BLESS  the  Christ  of  God ; 

I  rest  on  love  divine ; 
And  with  unfaltering  lip  and  heart 
I  call  this  Saviour  mine. 

2  His  cross  dispels  each  doubt; 

I  bury  in  his  tomb 
Each  thought  of  unbelief  and  fear. 
Each  lingering  shade  of  gloom. 

3  I  praise  the  God  of  grace; 

I  trust  his  truth  and  might; 
He  calls  me  his,  I  call  him  mine, 
My  God,  my  joy,  my  light. 

4  'Tis  he  who  saveth  me. 

And  freely  pardon  gives ! 
I  love  because  he  loveth  me, 
I  live  because  he  lives. 

5  My  life  with  him  is  hid. 

My  death  has  passed  away. 
My  clouds  have  melted  into  light, 
My  midnight  into  day. 

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1  Dear  Lord  and  Master  mine ! 

Thy  happy  servant  see; 
My  Conqueror!  with  wliat  joy  divine 
Tliy  captive  clings  tolliee! 

2  I  love  thy  yoiie  to  wear. 

To  feel  thy  gracious  bands, 
Sweetly  restrain&d  by  thy  care 
And  happy  in  thy  hands. 

3  No  bar  wonld  I  reniove ; 

No  bond  would  I  unbind; 
Witliin  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  tliy  breast: 
The  conflicts  that  thy  strength  employ 
Make  me  divinely  blest. 

6  Dear  Lord  and  Master  mine! 

Still  keep  thy  servant  true; 
M.v  Guai'dian  and  my  Guide  divine! 
Bring,  bring  thy  pilgrim  through. 

7  My  Conqueror  and  my  King ! 

Still  keep  me  in  thy  train  ; 
And  with  thee  thy  glad  captive  bring 
When  thou  return'st  to  reign. 
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1  Blessed  be  thy  love,  dear  Lord! 

That  taught  us  this  sweet  way, 
Only  to  love  thee  for  thyself. 
And  for  that  love  obey. 

2  O  thou  our  souls'  chief  Hope ! 

We  to  thy  mercy  fly; 
Where'er  we  are  thou  canst  protect, 
Wliate'er  we  need,  supply. 

3  Whether  we  sleep  or  wake. 

To  thee  we  both  resign ; 
By  night  we  see,  as  well  as  day, 
If  thy  light  on  us  shine. 

4  Whether  we  live  or  die, 

Both  we  submit  to  thee; 
In  death  we  live,  as  well  as  life, 
If  thine  in  death  we  be. 


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1  In  every  trying  hour 

My  soul  to  Jesus  flies; 
I  trust  in  liis  almighty  power 
When  swelling  billows  rise. 

2  His  comforts  bear  me  up; 

I  trust  a  faithful  God; 
The  sure  foundation  of  my  hope 
Is  in  my  Saviour's  blood. 

3  Loud  hallelujahs  sing 

To  our  Redeemer's  name; 

In  joy  or  sorrow,  life  or  death, 

His  love  is  still  the  same. 


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1  Ye  servants  of  the  Lord, 

Each  in  his  office  wait. 
Observant  of  his  heavenly  word, 
And  watchful  at  his  gate. 

2  Let  all  your  lamps  be  bright. 

And  trim  the  golden  flame; 
Gird  up  your  loins  as  in  his  sight. 
For  awful  is  his  name. 

3  Watch  !  'tis  your  Lord's  command  ; 

And  while  we  speak  he's  near: 
Mark  the  first  signal  of  his  hand. 
And  ready  all  appear. 

4  Oh,  happy  servant  he 

In  such  a  posture  found  ! 
He  shall  his  Lord  with  rapture  see, 
And  be  with  honor  crowned. 


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1  We  give  thee  but  thine  own, 

Whate'er  the  gift  may  be; 
All  that  we  have  is  thine  alone, 
A  trust,  O  Lord  !  from  thee. 

2  Oh,  hearts  are  bruised  and  dead. 

And  homes  are  bare  and  cold, 
And  lambs  for  whom  the  Saviour  bled 
Are  straying  from  the  fold. 

3  To  comfort  and  to  bless, 

To  find  a  balm  for  woe. 
To  tend  the  lone  and  fatherless. 
Is  angels'  work  below. 


4  The  captive  to  release. 

To  God  the  lost  to  bring. 
To  teach  the  waj'  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,  O  Lord! 
We  do  it  unto  thee. 


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1  Oh,  what,  if  we  are  Christ's, 

Is  earthly  shame  or  loss? 
Bright  shall  the  crown  of  glory  be 
When  we  have  borne  tlie  cross. 

2  Keen  was  the  trial  once. 

Bitter  the  cup  of  woe. 
When  martyred  saints,  baptized  in  blood, 
Christ's  sufferings  shared  below. 

3  Bright  is  their  glory  now. 

Boundless  their  joy  above, 
Where,  on  the  bosom  of  their  God, 
They  rest  in  perfect  love. 

4  Lord!  may  that  grace  be  ours. 

Like  them,  in  faith,  to  bear 
All  that  of  sorrow,  grief  or  pain 
May  be  our  portion  here. 

5  Enough  if  thou  at  last 

The  word  of  blessing  give, 
And  let  us  rest  beneath  thy  feet. 
Where  saints  and  angels  live. 
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1  O!  love  divine  !  how  sweet  thou  art! 
"When  shall  I  And  my  willing  heart 

All  taken  up  by  thee? 
I  thirst  and  faint  and  die  to  prove 
The  greatness  of  redeeming  love — 
The  love  of  Christ  to  me. 


2  Stronger  his  love  than  death  or  hell, 
Its  riches  are  unseai'chable ; 
The  first-born  sons  of  light 
Desire  in  vain  its  depths  to  see ; 
They  cannot  reach  the  mystery, 
Tlie  length  and  breadth  and  height. 


3  God  only  knows  the  love  of  God; 
Oh,  that  it  now  were  shed  abroad 

In  this  poor  stony  heart! 
For  love  I  sigh ;  for  love  I  pine: 
Tills  only  portion,  Lord!  be  mine- 
Be  mine  this  better  part. 


4  Oh,  that  I  could  for  ever  sit 
With  Mary  at  the  Master's  feet! 

Be  this  my  happy  choice; 
My  only  care,  delight  and  bliss. 
My  joy,  my  heaven  on  earth  be  this, 

To  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice ! 


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2.  Ho  -  ly    Je  -  sus,  grant  us  tears,  Fill  lis   with  heart-seaj-ching  (ears  Ere  that  aw- ful   doom  ai)-pL'ars. 

3.  Lord,  on   us   thy   spir  -  it  pour.   Kneeling  low-ly     at     the   door     Ere   it  close     for    ev  -  er  -  more. 


4  By  thy  night  of  agony, 

By  thy  supplicating  cry, 

By  thy  willingness  to  die, 
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5  By  thy  tears  of  bitter  woe  16  Grant  us  'neath  thy  wings  a  place, 
For  Jerusalem  below,         |    Lesi  we  lose  this  day  of  grace 
Let  us  not  thy  love  forego.  |    Ere  we  shall  behold  thy  face. 


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1  Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful  sound, 
My  soul  in  bonds  of  guilt.  I  found, 

And  knew  not  where  to  go; 
Eternal  truth  did  loud  proclaim, 
"The  sinner  must  be  born  again," 

Or  sink  to  endless  woe. 

2  When  to  the  law  I  trembling  fled, 
It  poured  its  curses  on  my  head, 

I  no  relief  could  find  ; 
This  fearful  truth  increased  my  pain, 
"The  sinner  must  be  born  again," 

And  whelmed  my  tortured  mind. 

3  Again  did  Sinai's  thunders  roll, 
And  guilt  lay  heavy  on  my  soul, 

A  vast  oppressive  load  ; 
Alas !  I  read  and  saw  it  plain, 
"The  sinner  must  be  born  again," 

Or  drink  the  wrath  of  God. 

1  Tlie  saints  I  heard  with  rapture  tell 
How  Jesus  conquered  death  and  hell. 

And  brolce  the  fowler's  snare; 
Yet  when  I  found  this  truth  remain, 
"The  sinner  must  be  born  again," 

I  sunk  in  deep  despair. 

5  But  while  I  thus  in  anguish  lay 
The  gracious  Saviour  passed  this  way, 
And  felt  his  pity  move; 


The  sinner  by  his  justice  slain 

Now'  by  his  grace  is  born  again, 

And  sings  redeeming  love. 


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1  O  THOU  that  hear'st  the  prayer  of  faith, 
Wilt  tliou  not  save  a  soul  from  death 

That  casts  itself  on  thee? 
I  have  no  refuge  of  my  own. 
But  fly  to  what  my  Lord  has  done 

And  suflfered  once  for  me. 

2  Slain  in  the  guilty  sinner's  stead, 
His  spotless  righteousness  I  plead, 

And  his  availing  blood  ; 
Thy  merit.  Lord,  my  robe  shall  be. 
Thy  merit  sliall  atone  for  me. 

And  bring  me  near  to  God. 

3  Then  snatch  me  from  eternal  deatli. 
The  spirit  of  adoption  breathe, 

His  consolation  send : 
By  him  some  wo>'d  of  life  impart. 
And  sweetly  whisper  to  my  heart, 

"Thy  Maker  is  thy  Friend." 

4  The  Icing  of  terrors  then  would  be 
A  welcome  messenger  to  me, 

That  bids  me  come  away ; 

Unclogg'd  by  earth  or  earthly  things, 

I'd  mount  upon  his  sable  wings 

To  everlasting  day. 

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1  When  gathering  clouds  around  I  View, 
And  daj'S  are  dark  and  friends  are  few, 
On  liim  I  lean  who  not  in  vain 
Experienced  every  human  pain; 

He  sees  my  wants,  allays  my  fears, 
And  counts  and  treasures  up  my  tears. 

2  If  aught  should  tempt  my  soul  to  stray 
From  heavenly  wisdom's  narrow  way, 
To  fly  the  good  I  Would  pursue, 

Or  do  the  sin  I  would  not  do, 

Still,  he  wlio  felt  temptation's  power 

Shall  guard  me  in  that  dangerous  hour. 

3  If  wounded  love  my  bosom  swell. 
Deceived  by  those  I  prized  too  well, 
He  shall  his  pitying  aid  bestow 
Who  felt  on  earth  severer  woe. 

At  once  betrayed,  denied  or  fled 

By  those  who  shared  his  daily  bread. 

4  When  sorrowing  o'er  some  stone  I  bend 
Which  covers  what  was  once  a  friend, 
And  from  his  voice,  his  hand,  his  smile, 
Divides  me  for  a  little  while, 

Thou,  Saviour!  mark'st  the  tears  I  shed. 
For  thou  didst  weep  o'er  Lazarus  dead. 
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5  And  oh,  when  I  have  safely  passed 
Through  every  conflict  but  the  last. 
Still,  still  unchangiiig,  watch  beside 
My  painful  bed,  for  thou  hast  died; 
Then  point  to  realms  of  cloudless  day. 
And  wipe  the  latest  tear  away ! 


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1  Tiiotr  hidden  Source  of  calm  repose. 

Thou  all-sufflcient  love  divine. 
My  help  and  refuge  from  my  foes, 

Secure  I  am  if  thou  art  mine! 
And,  lo!  from  sin  and  grief  and  shame 
I  hide  me,  Jesus!  in  thy  name. 

2  Jesus!  my  all  in  all  thou  art. 

My  rest  in  toil,  my  ease  in  pain. 
The  healing  of  my  broken  heart. 

In  strife  my  peace,  in  loss  my  gain, 
My  smile  beneath  the  tyrant's  frown, 
In  shame  my  glory  and  my  crown  ; 

3  In  want  my  plentiful  supply. 

In  weakness  my  almightj-  power, 
In  bonds  my  perfect  liberty. 

My  liglit  in  Satan's  darliest  hour; 
No  trouble  can  my  soul  appal : 
Thou  art  my  life,  my  heaven,  my  all. 


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1  The  Lord  my  pasture  shall  prepare, 
And  feed  me  with  a  shepherd's  care; 
His  presence  shall  my  wants  supply, 
And  guard  me  with  a  watchful  eye; 
My  noonday  walks  he  shall  attend, 

.   And  all  my  midnight  hours  defend. 

2  When  on  the  sultry  glebe  I  faint. 
Or  on  the  thirsty  mountain  pant. 
To  fertile  vales  and  dewy  meads 

My  weary,  wandering  steps  he  leads. 
Where  peaceful  rivers,  soft  and  slow. 
Amid  the  verdant  landscape  flow. 

3  Though  in  the  paths  of  death  1  tread, 
With  gloomy  horrors  overspread. 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  fear  no  ill. 
For  thou,  O  Ijord  !  art  with  me  still ; 
Thy  friendly  crook  shall  give  me  aid. 
And  guide  me  through  the  dreadful  shade. 


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1  Forth  from  the  dark  and  stormy  sky, 
liOrd  !  to  thine  altar's  shade  we  fly ; 
Forth  from  the  world,  its  hope  and  fear. 
Saviour!  we  seek  thy  shelter  here; 
Weary  and  weak,  thj'  grace  we  pray; 
Turn  not,  O  Lord !  thy  guests  away. 

2  Long  have  we  roamed  in  want  and  pain. 
Long  have  we  sought  thy  rest  in  vain  ; 
'Wildered  in  doubt,  in  darkness  lost, 
Long  have  our  souls  been  tempest-tossed; 


Low  at  thy  feet  our  sins  we  lay ; 
Turn  not,  O  Lord !  thy  guests  away. 


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1  As  OFT,  with  worn  and  weary  feet. 
We  tread  earth's  rugged  valley  o'er. 
The  thought— how  comforting  and  sweet! 
Christ  trod  this  very  path  before! 
Our  wants  and  weaknesses  he  knows 
From  life's  first  dawning  to  its  close. 


2  Do  sickness,  feebleness  or  pain 
Or  sorrow  in  our  path  appear. 
The  recollection  will  remain. 
More  deeply  did  he  suffer  here : 
His  life,  how  truly  sad  and  brief. 
Filled  up  with  sufTering  and  With  grief! 


3  If  Satan  tempt  our  hearts  to  stray, 
And  whisper  evil  thirigs  within. 
So  did  he  in  the  desert  way 
Assail  our  Lord  with  thoughts  of  sin. 
When  worn  and  in  a  feeble  hour 
The  tempter  came  with  all  his  power. 


4  Just  such  as  I,  this  earth  he  trod. 
With  every  human  ill  but  sin  ; 
And  though  indeed  the  very  God. 
As  I  am  now,  so  he  has  been. 
My  God.  my  Saviour,  look  on  ine 
With  pity,  love  and  syjnpathy. 
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1  Jesus,  Jesus!  visit  me; 

How  my  soul  longs  after  thee ! 
When,  my  best,  my  dearest  Friend! 
Shall  our  separation  end? 

2  Lord!  my  longings  never  cease; 
Without  thee  I  find  no  peace ; 
'Tis  my  constant  cry  to  thee, 
Jesus,  Jesus!  visit  me. 

3  Mean  the  joys  of  earth  appear. 
All  below  is  dark  and  drear ! 
Naught  but  thy  beloved  voice 
Can  my  wretched  heart  rejoice. 

4  Thou  alone,  my  gracious  Lord ! 
Art  my  shield  and  great  reward ; 
All  my  hope,  my  Saviour,  thou. 
To  thy  sovereign  will  I  bow. 

5  Come,  inhabit  then  my  heart; 
Purge  its  sin  and  heal  its  smart; 
See,  I  ever  cry  to  thee, 

Jesus,  Jesus  !  visit  me. 

0  Patiently  I  wait  thy  day; 

For  this  gift  alone  I  pray, 

That  when  death  shall  visit  me, 

Thou  my  Light  and  Life  wilt  be. 
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1  Hark,  my  soul !  it  is  the  Lord; 
'Tis  thy  Saviour;  hear  his  word; 
Jesus  speaks,  and  speaks  to  thee: 
"Say,  poor  sinner!  lovest  thou  me? 

2  "I  delivered  thee  when  bound. 

And  when  wounded  healed  thy  wound; 
Sought  thee  wandering,  set  thee  right. 
Turned  thy  darkness  into  light. 

3  "  Can  a  woman's  tender  care 
Cease  toward  the  child  she  bare? 
Yes,  she  may  forgetful  be, 

Yet  will  I  remember  thee. 

4  "  ;Minc  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!  lovest  thou  me?" 

6  Lord !  It  is  my  chief  complaint 
That  my  love  is  weak  and  faint; 
Yet  I  love  thee,  and  adore ; 

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1  Pkince  of  peace,  coutrol  my  will, 
Bid  this  struggling  heart  be  still ; 
Bid  my  fears  and  doubtings  cease, 
Hush  my  spirit  into  peace. 

2  Thou  hast  bought  me  with  thy  blood, 
Open  wide  the  gate  to  God; 

Peace  I  ask,  but  peace  must  be. 
Lord!  in  being  one  with  thee. 

3  May  thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done. 
May  thy  will  and  mine  be  one; 
Chase  these  doubtings  from  my  heart. 
Now  thy  perfect  peace  impart. 

4  Saviour,  at  thy  feet  I  fall, 
Thou,  my  life,  my  God,  my  all ! 
Let  thy  happy  servant  be 

One  for  evermore  with  thee. 


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1  Jesus,  all-atoning  Lamb, 
Thine,  and  only  thine,  I  am; 
Take  my  body,  spirit,  soul; 
Only  thou  possess  the  whole. 

2  Thou  my  one  thing  needful  be. 
Let  me  ever  cleave  to  tliee. 
Let  me  choose  the  better  part. 
Let  me  give  thee  all  my  heart. 

3  Whom  have  I  on  earth  below  ? 
Thee,  and  only  thee,  I  know; 
"Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  thee? 
Thou  art  all  in  all  to  me. 

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1  Thine  for  ever !  God  of  love ! 
Hear  us  from  thy  throne  above ; 
Thine  for  ever  may  we  be 
Here  and  in  eternity. 

2  Thine  for  ever!  Lord  of  life! 
Shield  us  through  the  earthly  strife; 
Thou,  the  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way, 
Guide  us  to  the  realms  of  day. 

3  Thine  for  ever!  Oh,  how  blest 
They  who  find  in  thee  their  rest! 
Saviour,  Guardian,  heavenly  Friend! 
Oh,  defend  us  to  the  end. 

4  Thine  for  ever!  Saviour!  keep 
These  thy  frail  and  trembling  sheep; 
Safe  alone  beneath  thy  care. 

Let  us  all  thy  goodness  share. 


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1  When,  my  Saviour !  shall  I  be 
Perfectly  resigned  to  thee. 
Poor  and  vile  in  mine  own  eyes, 
Only  in  thy  wisdom  wise? 

2  Only  thee  content  to  know. 
Ignorant  of  all  below. 
Only  guided  by  thy  light. 
Only  mighty  in  thy  might? 

3  Fully  in  my  life  express 
All  the  heights  of  holiness; 
Sweetly  let  my  spirit  prove 
All  the  depths  of  humble  love. 

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DALLAS. 


1  King  of  kings,  and  wilt  thou  deign 
O'er  til  is  waywar.d  lieart  to  reign  ? 
Hencetortli  take.it  for  tliy  tlirone ; 
Rule  here.  Lord  !  and  rule  alone. 

2  Then,  like  heaven's  angelic  bands, 
Waiting  for  thy  high  commands, 
All  mj'  powers  shall  wait  on  thee, 
Captive,  yet  divinely  free. 

3  At  thy  word  my  will  shall  bow. 
Judgment,  reason,  bending  low; 
Hope,  desire  and  every  thought 
Into  glad  obedience  brought. 

4  Zeal  shall  haste  on  eager  wing 
Hourly  some  new  gift  to  bring. 
Wisdom  humbly  casting  down 
At  thy  feet  her  golden  crown. 

5  Tuned  by  thee  in  sweet  accord. 
All  shall  sing  their  gracious  Lord, 
Love,  the  leader  of  the  choir, 
Breathing  round  her  seraph  fire. 


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1  Holy  Jesus,  Saviour  blest! 
When,  by  passion  strong  possessed, 
Through  this  world  of  sin  we  stray. 
Thou  to  guide  us  art  the  Way. 

2  Holy  Jesus!  Avhen  like  night 
Error  dims  our  clouded  siglit. 
Through  the  mists  of  sin  to  shine 
Thou  dost  rise,  the  Truth  divine. 

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3  Holy  Jesus !  when  our  power 
Fails  us  in  temptation's  liour, 
All  unequal  to  the  strife, 
Thou  to  aid  us  art  the  Life. 

4  Who  would  reach  his  heavenly  home. 
Who  would  to  the  Father  come, 
And  his  glorious  presence  see, 
Jesus!  he  must  come  by  thee. 

5 

1  CiiKiST,  of  all  my  hopes  the  ground, 

Christ,  the  spring  of  all  my  joy  ! 
Still  in  thee  let  me  be  found. 
Still  for  thee  my  powers  employ. 

2  Fountain  of  o'erflowing  grace! 

Freely  from  thy  fullness  give; 
Till  I  close  my  earthly  race, 
May  I  prove  it:  "Clirist  to  live." 

3  Firmly  trusting  in  thy  blood. 

Nothing  shall  my  heart  confound; 
Safely  I  shall  pass  the  flood, 
Safely  reach  Immanuel's  ground. 

4  When  I  touch  the  blessed  shore. 

Back  the  closing  waves  shall  roll; 

Death's  dark  stream  shall  never  more 

Part  from  thee  my  ravished  soul. 

5  Thus,  oh  thus,  an  entrance  give 

To  the  land  of  cloudless  sky; 
Having  known  it  "Christ  to  live," 
Let  me  know  it  "  gain  to  die." 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


LITANY. 


1  'Tis  a  point  I  long  to  know, 

Oft  it  causes  anxious  tliought; 
Do  I  love  the  Lord  or  no? 
Am  I  his  or  am  I  not? 

2  If  I  love,  why  am  I  thus? 

Why  this  dull  and  lifeless  frame? 
Hardly,  sure,  can  they  be  worse 
Who  have  never  heard  his  name. 

3  Could  my  heart  so  hard  remain, 

Prayer  a  task  and  burden  prove, 
Every  trifle  give  me  pain. 
If  I  knew  a  Saviour's  love? 

4  Yet  I  mourn  my  stubborn  will. 

Find  my  sin  a  grief  and  thrall; 
Should  I  grieve  for  what  I  feel 
If  I  did  not  love  at  all  ? 

5  Lord!  decide  the  doubtful  case; 

Thou  who  art  thy  people's  Sun, 
Shine  upon  thy  work  of  grace. 
If  it  be  indeed  begun. 

6  Let  me  love  thee  more  and  more. 

If  I  love  at  all,  I  pray ; 
If  I  have  not  loved  before, 
Help  me  to  begin  to-day. 


1  Does  the  gospel  word  proclaim 

Rest  for  those  that  weary  be? 
Then,  my  soul,  put  in  thy  claim  ; 
Sure  that  promise  speaks  to  tiiee. 

2  Marks  of  grace  I  cannot  show. 

All  polluted  is  my  best; 
But  I  weary  am,  I  know. 
And  the  weary  long  for  rest. 

3  Burdened  with  a  load  of  sin, 

Harassed  with  tormenting  doubt, 
Houiiy  conflicts  from  within. 
Hourly  crosses  from  without, 

4  All  my  little  strength  is  gone. 

Sink  I  must  without  supply; 
Sure  upon  the  earth  is  none 
Can  more  weary  be  than  I. 

5  In  the  ark  the  weary  dove 

Found  a  welcome  resting-place; 
Thus  my  spirit  longs  to  prove 
Rest  in  Clirist,  the  Ark  of  grace. 

6  Tempest-tossed  I  long  have  been, 

And  the  flood  increases  fast ; 
Open,  Lord  !  and  take  me  in. 
Till  the  storm  be  overpast. 


SUPPLICATION. 


THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


ESHTEMOA. 


298 


1  Jesus!  save  my  dying  soul, 
Make  the  broken  spirit  wliole; 
Humbled  in  the  dust  I  lie; 
Saviour,  leave  me  not  to  die. 

2  Jesus!  full  of  everj'  grace, 
Now  reveal  thy  smiling  face; 
Grant  the  joy  of  sin  forgiven. 
Foretaste  of  the  bliss  of  heaven. 

3  All  my  guilt  to  thee  is  known, 
Thou  art  rigliteous— thou  alone; 
All  my  help  is  from  thy  cross. 
All  beside  I  count  but  loss. 

i  Lord!  in  thee  I  now  believe; 
Wilt  thou— wilt  thou  not  forgive? 
Helpless  at  thy  feet  I  lie, 
Saviour!  leave  me  not  to  die. 


299 


1  Depth  of  mercy!  can  there  be 
Mercy  still  reserved  for  me? 
Can  my  God  his  wrath  forbear? 
Me,  the  chief  of  sinners,  spare? 

2  I  have  long  withstood  his  grace, 
Long  provoked  him  to  his  face, 
Would  not  hearken  to  his  calls. 
Grieved  him  by  a  thousand  falls 

3  Kindled  his  relentiiigs  are; 

Me  he  now  delights  to  spare; 
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Cries,  How  shall  I  give  thee  up? 
Lets  the  lifted  thunder  drop. 

4  There  for  me  the  Saviour  stands. 
Shows  his  wounds  and  spreads  his  hands; 

'     God  is  love !  I  know,  I  feel ; 
Jesus  weeps,  but  loves  me  still. 

5  Now  incline  me  to  repent, 
Let  me  now  my  sins  lament ; 
Now  my  foul  revolt  deplore, 
Weep,  believe  and  sin  no  more. 

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1  Jesus  !  full  of  truth  and  love, 

We  thy  kindest  call  obey; 
Faithful  let  thy  mercies  prove; 
Take  our  load  of  guilt  away. 

2  Weary  of  this  war  within. 

Weary  of  this  endless  strife, 
Weary  of  ourselves  and  sin. 
Weary  of  a  wretched  life; 

3  Burdened  with  a  world  of  grief. 

Burdened  witli  our  sinful  load, 
Burdened  with  this  unbelief, 
Burdened  with  tlie  wrath  of  God;— 

4  Lo,  we  come  to  thee  for  ease, 

True  and  gracious  as  thou  art; 
Now  our  weary  souls  release. 
Write  forgiveness  on  our  heart. 


AFFECTIONS  AND   DUTIES. 


MARTYN. 


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1  Chief  of  sinners  though  I  be, 
Jesus  shed  his  blood  for  me; 
Died  that  I  might  live  on  high, 
Lived  that  I  might  never  die; 
As  the  branch  is  to  the  vine, 
I  am  his  and  he  is  mine. 

2  Oh,  the  height  of  Jesus'  love! 
Higher  than  the  heavens  above, 
Deeper  than  the  depths  of  sea, 
Lasting  as  eternity; 

Love  that  found  me— wondrous  thought! 
Found  me  when  I  sought  him  not. 

3  Jesus  only  can  impart 

Balm  to  heal  the  smitten  heart; 
Peace  that  flows  from  sin  forgiven, 
Joy  that  lifts  the  soul  to  heaven ; 


Faith  and  hope  to  walk  with  God, 
In  the  way  that  Enoch  trod. 

4  Chief  of  sinners  though  I  be, 
Christ  is  all  in  all  to  me; 

All  my  wants  to  him  are  known. 
All  my  sorrows  are  his  own ; 
Safe  with  him  from  earthly  strife. 
He  sustains  the  hidden  life. 

5  O  my  Saviour !  help  afford 
By  thy  Spirit  and  thy  word ! 

When  my  wayward  heart  would  stray. 
Keep  me  in  the  narrow  way ; 
Grace  in  time  of  need  supply, 
While  I  live  and  when  I  die. 


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1  Jesus,  Lamb  of  God  !  for  me, 

Thou,  the  Lord  of  life,  didst  die ; 
Whither — whither,  but  to  thee. 

Can  a  trembling  sinner  fly  ? 
Death's  dark  waters  o'er  me  roll, 
Save,  oh,  save  my  sinking  soul ! 

2  Never  bowed  a  martyred  head 

Weighed  with  equal  sorrow  down  ; 
Never  blood  so  rich  was  shed, 

Never  king  wore  such  a  crown  ; 
To  thy  cross  and  sacrifice 
Faith  now  lifts  her  tearful  eyes. 

3  All  my  soul,  by  love  subdued, 

Melts  in  deep  contrition  there; 
By  thy  mighty  grace  renewed. 

New-born  hope  forbids  despair ; 
Lord !  thou  canst  my  guilt  forgive, 
Thou  hast  bid  me  look  and  live. 

4  While  with  broken  heart  I  kneel. 

Sinks  the  inward  storm  to  rest; 

Life,  immortal  life,  I  feel 

Kindled  in  my  throbbing  breast; 
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Thine,  for  ever  tliine,  I  am  ; 
Glory  to  the  bleeding  Lamb  ! 


303 


1  Blessed  Saviour !  thee  I  love 
All  my  other  joys  above; 
All  my  hopes  in  thee  abide— 
Thou  ray  Hope,  and  naught  beside; 
Kvcr  let  my  glory  be 

Only,  only,  only  thee. 

2  Once  again  beside  the  cross, 
All  my  gain  I  count  but  loss; 
Earthly  pleasures  fade  away. 
Clouds  they  are  that  hide  my  day; 
Hence,  vain  shadows!  let  me  see 
Jesus  crucified  for  me. 

3  Blessed  Saviour!  thine  am  I, 
Thine  to  live  and  thine  to  die; 
Heitrlit  or  depth  or  creature  power 
Ne'er  shall  hide  my  Saviour  more: 
Ever  shall  my  glory  be 

Only,  only,  only  thee. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


TOPLADY. 


7s.    6  lines. 


304 

1  Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me! 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  tliee ; 
Let  tlie  water  and  the  blood 
From  thy  riven  side  which  flowed, 
Be  of  sin  the  double  cure ;  ^ 
Cleanse  nie  from  its  guilt  and  poweij 

2  Not  the  labors  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfill  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; 
Nalced,  come  to  thee  for  dress. 
Helpless,  look  to  thee  for  grace. 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly ; 
Wash  me,  Saviour!  or  I  die. 

4  Whilst  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath. 
When  my  eyelids  close  in  deatli, 
When  I  soar  through  worlds  unknown. 
See  thee  on  thy  judgment  throne, 
Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me ! 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 


GETHSEMANE. 


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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 

HOLLINGSIDE. 


7s.  D. 


305 


1  Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul ! 

Let  me  to  thy  bosom  fly 
While  the  billows  near  me  roll, 

While  the  tempest  still  is  high; 
Hide  me,  O  niy  Saviour,  hide, 

Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past; 
Safe  into  the  haven  guide, 

Oh,  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 

With  the  shadow  of  thy  wing. 


3  Thou,  O  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  ani  all  unrighteousness: 
False  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 


Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound, 

Malse  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. 


MARTYN. 


7s.  D. 


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AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


MESSIAH. 


7s.  D. 


306 


1  'Tis  my  happiness  below 

Not  to  live  without  the  cross; 
But  the  Saviour's  power  to  know, 

Sanctifying  every  Joss. 
Trials  must  and  will  befall ; 

But  with  humble  faith  to  see 
Love  Inscribed  upon  them  all, 

This  is  happiness  to  me. 

2  God  in  Israel  sows  the  seeds 

Of  afHiction,  pain  and  toil ; 
These  spring  up  and  choke  the  weeds 

Which  would  else  o'erspread  the  soil. 
Trials  make  the  promise  sweet. 

Trials  give  new  life  to  prayer; 
Trials  bring  me  to  his  feet, 

Lay  me  low  and  keep  me  there. 

3  Did  I  meet  no  trials  here. 

No  chastisement  by  the  way. 
Might  I  not,  with  reason,  fear 
I  should  prove  a  castaway  ? 


Aliens  may  escape  the  rod, 
Sunk  in  earthly,  vain  delight. 

But  the  true-born  child  of  God 
Must  not,  would  not,  if  he  might. 

307 

1  Jesus,  merciful  and  mild ! 
Lead  me  as  a  helpless  child, 
On  no  other  arm  but  thine 
Would  my  weary  soul  recline; 

I  am  weakness,  thou  art  might; 
I  am  darkness,  thou  art  light; 
I  am  all  defiled  with  sin, 
Thou  canst  make  me  pure  within. 

2  Jesus,  Saviour  all  divine! 

Hast  thou  made  me  truly  thine? 

Hast  thou  bought  me  by  thy  blood? 

Reconciled  my  heart  to  God? 

Hearken  to  my  tender  prayer, 

Let  me  thine  own  image  bear; 

Let  me  love  thee  more  and  more 

Till  I  reach  heaven's  blissful  shore. 
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STELLA.  8s.    6  lines. 


308 


1  Come,  O  thou  traveler  unknown! 

Whom  still  I  hold,  but  cannot  see, 
My  company  before  is  gone. 

And  I  am  left  alone  with  thee; 
"With  thee  all  night  I  mean  to  stay. 
And  wrestle  till  the  break  of  day. 

2  I  need  not  tell  thee  who  I  am ; 

My  sin  and  misery  declare; 
Thyself  hast  call'd  me  by  my  name : 

Look  on  thy  hands  and  read  it  there; 
But  who,  I  ask  thee,  who  art  thou? 
Tell  me  thy  name,  and  tell  me  now. 

3  In  vain  thou  strugglest  to  get  free; 

I  never  will  unloose  my  hold! 
Art  thou  the  Man  that  died  for  me? 

The  secret  of  thy  love  unfold; 
Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go. 
Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature,  know. 

•1  Wilt  thou  not  yet  to  mc  reveal 
Thy  new,  unutterable  name? 
Tell  me,  I  still  licseech  thee,  tell; 
To  know  it  now  resolved  I  am  ; 
Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go, 
Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature,  know. 
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1  Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am  weak, 

But  confident  In  self-despair; 
Speak  to  my  heart,  in  blessings  speak; 

Be  conquered  by  my  instant  prayer; 
Speak,  or  thou  never  hence  shall  move, 
And  tell  me  if  thy  name  be  Love. 

2  'Tis  Love!  'tis  Love!  thou  diedst  for  me; 

I  hear  thy  whisper  in  my  heart; 
The  morning  breaks,  the  shadows  flee; 

Pure,  universal  Lov^e  thou  art : 
To  me,  to  all,  thy  bowels  move— 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  I^ove. 

.3  My  prayer  hath  power  with  God;  the  grace 

Unspeakable  I  now  receive; 
Through  faith  I  see  tliee  face  to  face— 

I  see  thee  face  to  face,  and  live! 
In  vain  I  have  not  wept  and  strove; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

■1  I  know  thee.  Saviour!  who  thou  art — 

.Icsns,  the  feeble  sinner's  Friend; 

Nor  wilt  thou  with  the  night  depart. 

But  stay  and  love  me  to  the  end; 
Thy  mercies  never  shall  remove; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


310 


1  The  Sun  of  righteousness  on  me 

Hath  risen  with  healing  in  his  wings; 
Wither'd   my   nature's   strength,   from 
thee 

My  soul  its  life  and  succor  brings ; 
My  help  is  all  laid  up  above ; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

2  Contented,  now,  upon  my  thigh 

I  halt,  till  life's  short  journey  end; 


All  helplessness,  all  weakness,  I 

On  thee  alone  for  strength  depend; 
Nor  have  I  power  from  thee  to  move; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

3  Lame  as  I  am,  I  take  the  prey, 

Hell,  earth  and  sin  with  ease  o'ercome; 
I  leap  for  joy,  pursue  my  way. 

And  as  a  bounding  hart  tly  home. 
Through  all  eternity  to  prove 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 


ONIDO. 


7s.  D. 


1  People  of  the  living  God, 

I  have  sought  the  world  around. 

Paths  of  sin  and  sorrow  trod. 
Peace  and  comfort  nowhere  found. 

Now  to  you  my  spirit  turns- 
Turns,  a  fugitive  unblest; 

Brethren,  wliere  your  altar  burns. 
Oh,  receive  me  into  rest. 


2  Lonely  I  no  longer  roam. 

Like  the  cloud,  the  wind,  the  wave; 
Where  you  dwell  shall  be  my  home. 
Where  you  die  shall  be  my  grave. 


Mine  the  God  whom  you  adore. 
Your  Redeemer  shall  be  mine; 

Earth  can  fill  my  heart  no  more, 
Every  idol  I  resign. 


3  Tell  me  not  of  gain  or  loss. 

Ease,  enjoyment,  pomp  and  power; 
Welcome  poverty  and  cross. 

Shame,  reproach,  alHiction's  hour. 
"  Follow  me !"  I  know  thy  voice ! 

Jesus,  Ijord !  thy  steps  I  see: 
Now  I  take  thy  yoke  by  choice; 
Light  thy  burden  now  to  me. 
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1  My  Jesus!  as  thou  wilt! 

Oh,  may  thy  will  be  mine; 
Into  thy  hand  of  love 

I  would  my  all  resign  ; 
Through  sorrow  or  through  joy 

Conduct  me  as  thine  own, 
And  help  me  still  to  say. 

My  Lord,  thy  will  be  done. 

2  My  Jesus!  as  thou  wilt! 

Though  seen  through  manj-  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. 

8  My  Jesus!  as  thou  wilt! 
All  shall  be  well  for  me ; 
Each  changing  future  scene 

I  gladly  trust  with  thee; 
Then  to  nay  home  above 

I  travel  calmly  on. 
And  sing,  in  life  or  dc.ith. 
My  Lord,  thy  will  be  done. 
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1  Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord ! 

However  dark  it  be ; 
Lead  me  by  thine  own  hand; 

Choose  out  the  path  for  me. 
I  dare  not  choose  my  lot ; 

I  would  not  if  I  might; 
Choose  thou  for  me,  my  God! 

So  shall  I  walk  aright. 

2  The  kingdom  that  I  seek 

Is  thine;  so  let  the  way 
That  leads  to  it  be  thine, 

Else  I  must  surely  stray. 
Take  thou  my  cup,  and  it 

With  joy  or  sorrow  fill. 
As  best  to  thee  may  seem  ; 

Choose  thou  my  good  and  ill. 

3  Choose  thou  for  me  my  friends, 

My  sickness  or  my  health ; 
Choose  thou  my  cares  for  me. 

My  poverty  or  wealth. 
Not  mine,  not  mine,  the  choice. 

In  things  or  great  or  small ; 
He  thou  my  Guide,  my  Strength, 

My  Wisdom  and  my  All. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


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3  Come,  almighty  to  deliver, 

Let  us  all  thy  life  receive; 
Suddenly  return,  and  never. 

Never  more  thy  temples  leave ; 
Thee  we  would  be  always  blessing, 

Serve  thee  as  thy  hosts  above, 
Pray,  and  praise  thee  without  ceasing, 

Glory  in  thy  perfect  love, 

4  Finish  then  thy  new  creation; 

Pure  and  sinless  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. 
141 


314 


1  Love  divine,  all  loves  excelling, 

Joy  of  heaven,  to  earth  come  down  ! 
Fix  in  us  thine  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  Breathe,  oh  breathe  thy  loving  Spirit 

Into  every  troubled  breast; 
Let  us  all  in  thee  inherit, 

Let  us  find  the  promised  rest: 
Take  away  the  love  of  sinning; 

Alpha  and  Omega  be; 
End  of  faith,  as  its  beginning  t 

Set  our  hearts  at  liberty. 


THE    LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


SMYRNA. 


8s  &  7s.  D 


1  Gently,  Lord,  oh,  gently  lead  us 

Through  this  lonely  vale  of  tears. 
Through  the  changes  thou"st  decreed  us, 

Till  our  last  great  change  appears ; 
When  temptation's  darts  assail  us, 

When  in  devious  paths  we  stray, 
Let  thy  goodness  never  fail  us. 

Lead  us  in  thy  perfect  way. 

2  In  the  hour  of  pain  and  anguish. 

In  the  hour  when  death  draws  near, 
Suffer  not  our  hearts  to  languish. 

Sutler  not  our  souls  to  fear; 
And  when  mortal  life  is  ended, 

Bid  us  in  thine  arms  to  rest, 
Till  by  angel  bands  attended 

We  awake  among  the  blest. 

1  Jesus!  full  of  all  compassion. 

Hear  thy  humble  suppliant's  cry. 
Let  me  know  thy  great  salvation; 
See,  I  languish,  faint  and  die; 
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Guilty,  but  with  heart  relenting. 
Overwhelmed  with  helpless  grief, 

Prostrate  at  thy  feet  repenting. 
Send,  oh  send  me  quick  relief. 

2  Whither  should  a  wretch  be  flying 

But  to  him  who  comfort  gives? 
Whither  from  the  dread  of  dying 

But  to  him  who  ever  lives? 
While  I  view  thee,  wounded,  grieving. 

Breathless  on  the  cursed  tree, 
Fain  I  'd  feel  my  heart  believing 

That  thou  suffer'dst  thus  for  me. 

3  With  thy  righteousness  and  Spirit 

I  am  more  than  angels  blessed; 
Heir  with  thee,  all  tilings  inherit. 

Peace  and  joy  and  endless  rest  : 
Saved!  the  deed  shall  sjiread  new  glory 

Through  tlie  shining  realms  above; 
Angels  sing  the  pleasing  story. 

All  enraptured  witli  thy  love. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


AUTUMN. 


8s  &  7s.  D. 


1  Jesus!  I  my  cross  have  taken, 

All  to  leave  and  follow  thee; 
Naked,  poor,  despised,  forsaken, 

Thou  from  hene«  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  Let  the  world  despise  and  leave  me, 

They  have  left  my  Saviour  too; 
Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me— 

Thou  art  not,  like  them,  untrue; 
Oh,  while  thou  dost  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love  and  might! 
Foes  may  hate  and  friends  disown  me, 

Show  thy  face,  and  all  is  bright, 

3  Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me, 

'T  will  but  drive  me  to  thy  breast; 
Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me. 

Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest; 
Oh,  'tis  not  in  grief  to  harm  me 

While  thy  love  is  left  to  me; 
Oh,  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me. 

Were  that  joy  unmixed  with  thee. 


4  Go,  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure ! 

Come,  disaster,  scorn  and  pain  ! 
In  thy  service  pain  is  pleasure. 

With  thy  favor  loss  is  gain. 
I  have  called  thee,  Abba,  Father! 

I  have  stayed  my  heart  on  thee; 
Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather. 

All  must  work  for  good  to  me. 

5  Soul,  then  know  thy  full  salvation. 

Rise  o'er  sin  and  fear  and  care; 
Joy  to  And  in  every  station 

Something  still  to  do  or  bear. 
Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee; 

Think  what  F'ather's  smiles  are  thine; 
Think  that  Jesus  died  to  win  thee  ; 

Child  of  heaven,  canst  thou  repine? 

0  Haste  thee  on  from  grace  to  glory. 

Armed  by  faith  and  winged  by  prayer; 
Heaven's  eternal  day  's  before  thee, 

God's  own  hand  shall  guide  thee  there; 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  missioi). 

Soon  shall  pass  thy  pilgrim  days, 
Hope  shall  change  to  glad  fruition. 
Faith  to  sigiit  and  prayer  to  praise. 
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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


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1  Lord  !  I  know  thy  grace  is  nigh  me, 

Thee  thyself  I  cannot  see ; 
Jesus,  Master!  pass  not  by  me; 
Son  of  David !  pity  me. 

2  While  I  sit  in  weary  blindness, 

Longing  for  the  blessed  light, 
Many  taste  thy  loving-kindness; 
"  Lord  !  I  would  receive  my  sight." 

3  I  would  see  thee  and  adore  thee. 

And  thy  word  the  power  can  give; 
Hear  the  sightless  soul  implore  thee; 
Let  me  see  thy  face  and  live. 

4  Ah !  what  touch  is  this  that  thrills  me? 

What  this  I  urst  of  strange  delight? 
Lo!  the  rapturous  vision  fills  me ! 
This  is  .lesus !  this  is  sight ! 

5  Room,  ye  saints  that  throng  behind  him ! 

Let  me  follow  in  the  way ; 
I  will  teach  the  blind  to  find  him 
Who  can  turn  their  night  to  day. 


319 


1  Light  of  those  whose  dreary  dwelling 

Borders  on  the  shades  of  death. 
Come,  and,  by  thyself  revealing, 
Dissipate  the  clouds  beneath. 

2  Thou,  new  heaven  and  earth's  Creator! 

In  our  deepest  darkness  rise; 
Scattering  all  the  night  of  nature, 
Pouring  day  upon  our  eyes. 
144 


3  Still  we  wait  for  thy  appearing; 

Life  and  joy  thy  beams  impart. 
Chasing  all  our  fears,  and  cheering 
Every  poor,  benighted  heart. 

4  Conae,  extend  thy  wonted  favor 

To  our  ruined,  guilty  race ; 
Come,  thou  blest,  exalted  Saviour! 
Come,  apply  thy  saving  grace. 

5  By  thine  all-atoning  merit 

Every  burdened  soul  release; 
By  the  teachings  of  thy  Spirit 
Guide  us  into  perfect  peace. 


320 


1  OxK  there  is  above  all  others 

Well  deserves  the  nanie  of  Friend; 
His  is  love  beyond  a  brother's, 
Costly,  free  -.nd  knows  no  end. 

2  Which  of  all  our  friends  to  save  us 

Could  or  would  have  shed  his  blooil? 
But  our  .Saviour  died,  to  have  us 
Reconciled  in  him  to  God. 

3  When  he  lived  on  earth,  abased. 

Friend  of  sinners  was  his  name; 
Now,  above  all  glory  raisod, 
He  rejoices  in  the  same. 

4  Oh,  for  grace  our  hearts  to  soften  ! 

Teacli  us.  Lord!  at  length  to  love; 
We,  alas !  forget  too  often 
What  a  Friend  we  have  above. 


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1  Hail,  my  ever  blessed  Jesus ! 

Only  thee  I  wish  to  sing; 
To  my  soul  thy  name  is  precious. 

Thou  my  Prophet,  Priest  and  King: 
Oh,  what  mercy  flows  from  heaven ! 

Oh,  wl»at  joy  and  happiness ! 
Love  I  much  ?  I  've  much  forgiven ; 

I  'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 

2  Once  with  Adam's  race  in  ruin, 

Unconcerned  in  sin,  I  lay ; 
Swift  destruction  still  pursuing, 

Till  my  Saviour  passM  by  : 
Witness,  all  ye  host  of  heaven ! 

My  Redeemer's  tenderness; 
Love  I  much  ?  I  've  much  forgiven ; 

I  'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 

3  Shout,  ye  bright  angelic  choir ! 

Praise  the  Lamb  enthroned  above; 
Whilst,  astonished,  I  admire 

God's  free  grace  and  boundless  love; 
That  blest  moment  I  received  hini 

Filled  my  soul  with  joy  and  peace; 

Love  I  much  ?  I  've  much  forgiven ; 

I  'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 
10 


DOXOLOGY. 

Praise  the  God  of  our  salvation : 

Praise  the  Father's  boundless  love; 
Praise  the  Lamb,  our  expiation ; 

Praise  the  Spirit  from  above ; 
Author  of  the  new  creation. 

Him  by  whom  our  spirits  live; 
Undivided  adoration 

To  the  One  Jehovah  give. 


322 


1  Welcome,  welcome,  dear  Redeemer ! 
Welcome  to  this  heart  of  mine; 
Lord !  I  make  a  full  surrender. 
Every  power  and  thought  be  thine; 

Thine  entirely. 
Through  eternal  ages  thine. 


2  Known  to  all  to  be  thy  mansion, 

Earth  and  hell  will  disappear ; 

Or  in  vain  attempt  possession, 

When  they  find  the  Lord  is  near; 

Shout,  O  Zion ! 

Shout,  ye  saints!  the  Lord  is  here. 
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THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


DUREN. 


1  The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd;  no  want  shall  I 

know; 
1  feed  in  green  pastures;  safe  folded  I  rest; 
He  leadeth  my  soul  where  the  still  waters 

flow. 
Restores   me   when    wandering,    redeems 

when  oppressetl. 

2  Through  the  valley  and  shadow  of  death 

though  I  stray. 
Since  thou  art  my  Guardian,  no  evil  I  fear; 
Thy  rod  shall  defend  me,  thy  statf  be  my 

stay; 
No  harm  can  befall  with  my  Comforter 

near. 

3  In  the  midst  of  affliction  my  table  is  spread; 

With  blessings  unmeasured  my  cup  run- 
neth o'er; 
With  perfume  and  oil  thou  anointest  my 
head; 

Oh,  what  shall  I  ask  of  thy  providence 
more  ? 

4  Let  goodness  and  mercy,  my  bountiful  God ! 

Still  follow  my  steps  till  I  meet  thee  above; 
I  seek,  by  the  path  which  my  forefathers  trod 
Through   the  land    of  their  sojourn,  thy 
kingdom  of  love. 
140 


1  How  firm  a  foundation,  ye   saints   of  the 

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

said, 
You  who  unto  Jesus  for  refuge  have  fled? 

2  When  through  flery  trials  thy  pathway  shall 

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

3  E'en  down  to  old  age  all  my  people  shall 

prove 
My  sov'reign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love; 
And  when  hoary  hairs  shall  their  temples 

adorn, 
lake  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom  be 

borne. 

4  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. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 

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1  Begone,  unbelief,  my  Saviour  is  near. 
And  for  my  relief  lie  will  surely  appear; 

By  prayer  let  me  wrestle,  and  he  will  per- 
form ; 

With  Christ  in  the  vessel,  I  smile  at  the 
storm. 

2  Though  dark  be  my  way,  thou.  Lord !  art  my 

guide ; 

'T  is  mine  to  obey,  't  is  thine  to  provide ; 

Though  cisterns  be  broken  and  creatures  all 
fail. 

The  word  thou  hast  spoken  shall  surely  pre- 
vail. 

3  Since  all  that  I  meet  shall  work  for  my  good. 
The  bitter  is  sweet,  the  medicine  food: 
Though  painful  at  present,  't  will  cease  before 

long. 
And  then  oh  how  pleasant  the  conqueror's 
song ! 


326 


1  I  ONCE  was  a  stranger  to  grace  and  to  God ; 
I  knew  not  my  danger  and  felt  not  my  load ; 
Though  friends  spoke  in  rapture  of  Christ  on 

the  tree, 
Jehovah,  my  Saviour,  was  nothing  to  me. 


2  When  free  grace  awoke  me  by  light  from  on 

high, 
Then  legal  fears  shook  me;  I  trembled  to  die; 
No  refuge,  no  safety,  in  self  could  I  see; 
Jehovah  !  thou  only  my  Saviour  must  be. 

3  My  terrors  all  vanished  before   the   sweet 

name ; 
My  guilty  fears  banished,  with  boldness  I 

came 
To  drink  at  the  fountain  life-giving  and  free: 
Jehovah,  my  Saviour,  is  all  things  to  me. 


•1  Jehovah,  the  Lord,  is  my  treasure  and  boast; 
Jehovah,  my  Saviour,  I  ne'er  can  be  lost; 
In  thee  I  shall  conquer  by  flood  and  by  field, 
Jehovah  my  anchor,  Jehovah  my  shield ! 

5  E'en    treading   the  valley,  the   shadow  of 
death. 
This    watchword   shall   rally   my    faltering 

breath ; 
For  while  from  life's  fever  my  God  sets  me 

free, 
Jehovah,  my  Saviour,  my  death-song  shall 
be! 

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THE   LORD   JESUS    CHRIST. 


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That   love,  like   sweet   sunshine,  my   cold 

heart  can  warm, 
That  promise  make  steady  my  soul  in  the 

storm. 

4  Breathe,  breathe  on  my  spirit,  oft  ruffled, 

thy  peace. 

From  restless  vain  wishes  bid  thou  my  heart 
cease ; 

In  thee  all  its  longings  henceforward  shall 
end. 

Till  glad  to  thy  presence  my  soul  shall  as- 
cend. 

5  Oh  then,  blessed  Jesus!   who  once  for  me 

died, 

Made  clean  in  the  fountain  that  gushed  from 
thy  side, 

I  shall  see  thy  full  glory,  thy  face  shall  be- 
hold, 

And  praise  thee  for  ever  with  raptures  un- 
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327 

1  Come,  Jesus,  Redeemer!    abide  thou   with 

me. 
Come,  gladden  my  spirit,  that  waiteth  for 

thee; 
Thy  smile  every  shadow  shall  chase  from 

my  heart, 
And  soothe  every  sorrow,  though  keen  be 

the  smart. 

2  Without  thee  but  weakness,  with  thee  I  am 

strong ; 
By  day  thou  shalt  lead  me,  by  night  be  my 

song; 
Though  dangers  surround  me,  I  still  every 

fear, 
Since  thou,  the  Most  Mighty,  my  Helper,  art 

near. 

3  Thy  love,  oh   how  faithful !    so   tender,  so 

pure; 

Thy  promise,  faith's  anchor,  how  steadfast 

and  sure ! 
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1  Jesus  !  thy  name  I  love 
All  other  names  above, 

Jesus,  my  Lord ! 
Oh,  thou  art  all  to  me ! 
Nothing  to  please  I  see, 
Nothing  apart  from  thee, 

Jesus,  my  Lord  I 

2  Thou,  blessed  Son  of  God ! 
Hast  bought  me  with  thy  blood, 

Jesus,  my  Lord ! 
Oh,  how  great  is  thy  love. 
All  other  loves  above — 
Love  that  I  daily  prove, 

Jesus,  my  Lord  1 


3  When  unto  thee  I  flee. 
Thou  wilt  my  refuge  be, 

Jesus,  my  Lord ! 
What  need  I  now  to  fear? 
What  earthly  grief  or  care. 
Since  thou  art  ever  near? 

Jesus,  my  Lord ! 

4  Soon  thou  wilt  come  again ; 
I  shall  be  happy  then, 

Jesus,  my  Lord ! 

Then  thine  own  face  I  '11  see. 

Then  I  shall  like  thee  be. 

Then  evermore  with  thee, 

Jesus,  my  Lord  I 

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THE  LORD    JESUS   CHRIST. 


PENITENCE. 


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1  Jesus!  let  thy  pitying  eye 

Call  back  a  wandering  sheep ; 
False  to  thee,  like  Peter,  I 

Would  fain  like  Peter  weep. 
Let  me  be  by  grace  restored; 

On  me  be  all  long-suffering  shown; 
Turn  and  look  upon  ine.  Lord! 

And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 

2  Saviour,  Prince !  enthroned  above, 

Repentance  to  impart, 
Give  me,  through  thy  dying  love. 

The  humble,  contrite  heart; 
Give  what  I  have  long  implored, 

A  portion  of  thy  grief  unknown; 
Turn  and  look  upon  me,  Lord ! 

And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 

3  See  me,  Saviour !  from  above. 

Nor  suffer  me  to  die; 
Life  and.happiness  and  love 

Drop  from  thy  gracious  eye; 
Speak  the  reconciling  word, 

And  let  thy  mercy  melt  me  down 
Turn  and  look  upon  ine,  Ijord ! 

And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 


330 


1  Hy  me,  O  my  Saviour!  stand 
In  every  trying  hour; 
Guard  me  with  thine  outstrctch'd  hand 
And  hold  me  wiUi  thy  power; 
150 


Mindful  of  thy  faithful  word, 
Thine  all-sufflcient  grace  bestow; 

Keep  me,  keep  me,  gracious  Lord! 
And  never  let  me  go. 

2  Give  me.  Lord!  a  holy  fear. 

And  fix  it  in  my  heart, 
That  I  may  from  evil  near 

With  watchful  care  depart; 
Still  thy  timely  help  afford, 

And  all  thy  loving-kindness  show; 
Keep  me,  keep  me,  gracious  Lord! 

And  never  let  me  go. 

3  Let  me  never  leave  thy  breast. 

From  thee,  my  Saviour!  stray; 
Thou  art  my  support  and  rest. 

My  true  and  living  way; 
My  exceeding  great  reward. 

In  heaven  above  and  earth  below; 
Keep  me,  keep  me,  gracious  Lord ! 

And  never  let  me  go. 

4  Never  let  me  go  till  I, 

Upborne  on  wings  of  love. 
Gain  the  regions  of  the  sky. 

And  take  my  scat  above; 
Thou  hast  passed  thy  gracious  word 

That  thou  wilt  bring  me  safely  through; 
Thou  wilt,  therefore,  keep  me.  Lord! 

Nor  ever  let  uie  go. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


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1  I  LAY  my  sius  on  Jesus, 

The  spotless  Lamb  of  God; 
He  bears  them  all,  and  frees  us 

From  the  accursed  load ; 
I  bring  my  guilt  to  Jesus, 

To  wash  my  crimson  stains 
White  in  his  blood  most  precious, 

Till  not  a  spot  remains. 

2  I  lay  my  wants  on  Jesus; 

All  fullness  dwells  in  him  ; 
He  heals  all  my  diseases, 

He  doth  my  soul  redeem; 
I  lay  my  griefs  on  Jesus, 

My  burdens  and  my  cares; 
He  from  tliem  all  releases. 

He  all  my  sorrows  shares. 

3  I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

Meek,  loving,  lowly,  mild; 
I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

The  Father's  holy  child; 
I  long  to  be  with  Jesus 

Amid  the  heavenly  throng. 
To  sing,  with  saints,  his  praises, 

To  learn  tlie  angels'  song. 


332 


1  In  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  mo 

Whicli  yet  I  have  not  .seen  ; 
Bright  skies  will  soon  be  o'er  me 

Where  darkest  clouds  have  been; 
My  hope  I  cannot  measure. 

My  path  to  life  is  free; 
My  Saviour  lias  my  treasure. 

And  he  will  walk  with  me. 
15} 


THE   LORD    JESUS    CHRIST. 


BETHANY. 


6s  &  4s. 


333 


1  Moke  love  to  thee,  O  Christ ! 

More  love  to  thee ! 
Hear  thou  the  prayer  I  make 

On  bended  knee ; 
This  is  my  earnest  plea: 
More  love,  O  Christ!  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee ! 

2  Once  earthly  joy  I  craved. 

Sought  peace  and  rest; 
Now  thee  alone  I  seek — 

Give  what  is  best; 
This  all  my  prayer  shall  be: 
More  love,  O  Christ!  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee ! 

3  Let  sorrow  do  its  work, 

Send  grief  and  pain  ; 
Sweet  are  thy  messengers. 

Sweet  their  refrain. 
When  they  can  sing  with  me. 
More  love,  O  Christ !  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee ! 

4  Then  shall  my  latest  breath 

Whisper  thy  praise; 
This  be  the  parting  cry 

My  heart  shall  raise. 
This  still  its  prayer  shall  be : 
More  love,  O  Christ!  to  thee. 

More  love  to  thee ! 


334 


1  S.wroUR!  I  follow  on, 
(Jiiidc'd  by  tliue, 
161.' 


Seeing  not  yet  the  hand 

That  leadeth  me; 
Hushed  be  my  heart,  and  still, 
Fear  I  no  further  ill, 
Only  t«  meet  thy  will 

My  will  shall  be. 

2  Riven  the  rock  for  me, 

Thirst  to  relieve. 
Manna  from  heaven  falls 

Fresh  every  eve ; 
Never  a  want  severe 
Causeth  my  eye  a  tear, 
But  thou  art  whispering  near, 

"Only  believe!" 

3  Often  to  Marah's  brink 

Have  I  been  brought; 
Shrinking  the  cup  to  drink, 

Help  I  have  souglit; 
And  with  the  prayer's  ascent 
Jesus  the  branch  lias  rent; 
Quickly  relief  he  sent. 

Sweetening  the  draught. 

4  Saviour!  I  long  to  walk 

Closer  with  thee; 
Led  by  thy  guiding  hand 

pjvcr  to  be; 
Constantly  near  thy  side, 
Q,uickonod  and  purified. 
Living  for  him  who  died 

Freely  for  iiie ! 


AFFECTIONS  AND   DUTIES. 


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335 


1  My  faith  looks  up  to  thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine! 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray, 
Take  all  my  guilt  away, 
Oh,  let  me,  from  this  day. 

Be  wholly  thine. 

2  May  thy  rich  grace  Impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 

My  zeal  inspire; 
As  thou  hast  died  for  me. 
Oh,  may  my  love  to  thee 
Pure,  warm  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire. 

8  While  life's  dark  maze  1  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; 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul. 


836 


1  Saviour  !  I  look  to  thee, 
Be  not  thou  far  from  me 

Mid  storms  that  lower; 
On  me  thy  care  bestow. 
Thy  loving-kindness  show. 
Thine  arms  around  me  throw 

This  trying  hour. 

2  Saviour!  I  look  to  thee 
Feeble  as  infancy. 

Gird  up  my  heart; 
Author  of  life  and  light, 
Thou  hast  an  arm  of  might. 
Thine  is  the  sovereign  right, 

Thy  strength  impart. 

3  Saviour,  I  look  to  thee. 
Let  me  thy  fullness  see. 

Save  me  from  fear ; 
While  at  thy  cross  I  kneel, 
All  my  backslidings  heal. 
And  a  full  pardon  seal. 

My  soul  to  cheer. 

4  Saviour!  I  look  to  thee. 
Thine  shall  the  glory  be. 

Hearer  of  prayer; 

Thou  art  my  onlj'  aid, 

On  thee  my  soul  is  stayed, 

Naught  can  my  heart  invade 

While  thou  art  near. 

153 


THE   LORD   JESUS    CHRIST. 


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337 

1  Behold  the  Lamb  of  God ! 
O  thou  for  sinners  slain  I 
Let  it  not  be  in  vain 

That  thou  hast  died ; 
Thee  for  my  Saviour  let  me  take, 
My  only  refuge  let  me  make 

Thy  pierced  side. 

2  Behold  the  Lamb  ot  God  ! 
Into  the  sacred  flood 

Of  thy  most  precious  blood 

My  soul  I  cast; 
Wash  me  and  make  me  clean  within, 
And  keep  me  pure  from  every  sin, 

Till  life  be  past. 


3  Behold  the  Lamb  of  God ! 
All  hail,  incarnate  Word, 
Thou  everlasting  Lord, 

Saviour  most  blest! 
Fill  us  with  love  that  never  faints, 
Grant  us  with  all  thy  blessed  saints 

Eternal  rest. 

4  Behold  the  Lamb  of  God ! 
Worthy  is  he  alone 
That  sitteth  on  the  throne 

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

All  light  and  love. 


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AFFECTIONS  AND   DUTIES. 


388 

1  Come,  my  Redeemer !  come, 

And  deign  to  dwell  with  me ; 
Come,  and  tliy  right  assume. 

And  bid  thy  rivals  floe ; 
Come,  my  Redeemer !  quickly  come, 
And  make  my  heart  thy  lasting  home. 

2  Exert  thy  mighty  power, 

And  banish  all  my  sin  ; 
In  this  auspicious  hour 

Bring  all  thy  graces  in ; 
Come,  my  Redeemer!  quickly  come. 
And  make  my  heart  thy  lasting  home. 


3  Rule  thou  in  every  thought 

And  passion  of  my  soul, 
Till  all  my  powers  are  brought 

Beneath  thy  full  control ; 
Come,  my  Redeemer!  quickly  come, 
And  make  my  heart  thy  lasting  home. 

4  Then  shall  my  days  be  thine, 

And  all  my  heart  be  love. 
And  joy  and  peace  be  mine, 

Such  as  are  known  above ; 
Come,  my  Redeemer!  quickly  come, 
And  make  my  heart  thy  lasting  home. 


RATH  BUN. 


8s  &  7s. 


389 

1  I  WOTTLD  love  thee,  God  and  Father! 

My  Redeemer  and  my  King! 
I  would  love  thee,  for  without  thee 
Life  is  but  a  bitter.thing. 

2  I  would  love  thee;  look  upon  me, 

Ever  guide  me  with  tliine  eye; 

I  would  love  thee;  if  not  nourished 

By  tliy  love,  my  soul  would  die. 


3  I  would  love  thee;  may  thy  brightness 

Dazzle  ray  rejoicing  eyes; 
I  would  love  tliee;  may  thy  goodness 
Watch  from  heaven  o'er  all  1  prize. 

4  I  would  love  thee— I  have  vowed  it; 

On  thy  love  my  heart  is  set; 

While  I  love  thee  I  will  never 

My  Redeemer's  blood  forget. 
165 


THE   LORD   JESUS    CHRIST. 


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340 


1  To  Jesus,  the  crown  of  my  hope, 

My  soul  is  in  haste  to  be  gone; 
Oh,  bear  me,  ye  cherubim !  up. 

And  waft  me  away  to  his  throne ; 
My  Saviour  whom  absent  I  love. 

Whom,  not  having  seen,  I  adore, 
Whose  name  is  exalted  above 

All  glory,  dominion  and  power, 

2  Dissolve  thou  these  bands  that  detain 

My  soul  from  her  portion  in  thee; 
Ah !  strike  off  this  adamant  chain, 

And  make  me  eternally  free. 
•When  that  happy  era  begins, 

When  arrayed  in  thy  glories  I  shine, 
Nor  grieve  any  more  by  my  sins 

The  bosom  on  which  I  recline, 

8  Oh,  then  shall  the  veil  be  removed. 

And  round  me  thy  brightness  be  poured ; 
I  shall  meet  him  whom  absent  I  loved, 

I  shall  see  whom  unseen  I  adored; 
And  then  nevermore  shall  the  fears, 

The  trials,  totnptations  and  woes. 
Which  dni'ken  this  valley  of  tears. 
Intrude  III!  uiy  blissful  repose. 
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341 


1  Ye  angels  who  stand  round  the  throne 

And  view  my  Immanuel's  face, 
In  rapturous  songs  make  him  known. 

Tune  all  your  soft  harps  to  his  praise; 
He  formed  you  the  spirits  you  are, 

So  happy,  so  noble,  so  good ; 
When  others  sunk  down  in  despair. 

Confirmed  by  his  power,  you  stood. 

2  Ye  saints  who  stand  nearer  than  they. 

And  cast  your  bright  crowns  at  his  feet, 
His  grace  and  his  glory  display, 

And  all  his  rich  mercy  repeat; 
He  snatched  you  from  hell  and  the  grave, 

He  ransomed  from  death  and  despair, 
For  you  he  was  mightj'  to  save, 

Almighty  to  bring  you  safe  there. 

3  Oh,  when  will  the  period  appear 

When  I  shall  unite  in  your  song? 
I  'm  weary  of  lingering  here. 

And  I  to  your  Saviour  belong; 
I  want,  oh,  I  want  to  be  there. 

Where  sorrow  and  sin  bid  adieu. 
Your  joy  iiiid  your  friendship  to  share, 

To  wonder  and  worship  wiLli  you. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 

BRIDEGROOM.  5s,  8s  &  5s. 


342 


1  Jesus  !  guide  our  way 

To  eternal  day ; 
So  shall  we,  no  more  delaying, 
Follow  thee,  thy  voice  obeying; 

Lead  us  by  thy  hand 

To  our  fatherland. 


2  When  we  danger  meet, 
Steadfast  make  our  feet; 

Lord  !  preserve  us  uncomplainint; 

'Mid  the  darkness  round  us  reignin;: 
Through  adversity 
Lies  our  way  to  thee. 


3  Order  all  our  way 
Through  this  mortal  day; 

In  our  toil  with  aid  be  near  us; 

In  our  need  with  succor  cheer  us ; 
When  life's  course  is  o'er. 
Open  thou  the  door. 


543 


1  Jesus!  still  lead  on. 
Till  our  rest  be  won ; 


And  although  the  way  be  cheerless. 
We  will  follow,  calm  and  fearless ; 

Guide  us  by  thy  hand 

To  our  fatherland. 

2  If  the  way  be  drear. 
If  the  foe  be  near, 

Let  not  faithless  fears  o'ertake  us. 
Let  not  faith  and  hope  foi'sake  us; 

For  through  many  a  foe 

To  our  home  we  go. 

3  When  we  seek  relief 
From  a  long-felt  grief, 

When  temptations  come,  alluring. 
Make  us  patient  and  enduring; 
Show  us  that  bright  shore 
Where  we  weep  no  more. 

4  Jesus!  still  lead  on 
Till  our  rest  be  won ; 

Heavenly  Leader,  still  direct  us. 

Still  support,  cojisole,  protect  us. 

Till  we  safely  stand 

In  our  fatherland. 

157 


GOD    THE  FATHER. 


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1  The  spacious  firmament  on  high, 
With  all  the  blue  ethereal  sky. 

And  spangled  heav'ns,  a  shining  frame. 

Their  great  Original  proclaim. 

Th'  unwearied  sun.  from  day  to  day, 

Does  his  Creator's  powers  display, 

And  publishes  to  every  land 

The  work  of  an  almighty  Hand. 

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

158 


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  no  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." 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


WARE. 


L  M. 


1  High  In  the  heavens,  eternal  God! 

Thy  goodness  in  full  glory  shines; 
Thy  truth  shall  break  through  every  cloud 
That  veils  and  darkens  thy  designs. 

2  For  ever  firm  thy  justice  stands, 

As  mountains  their  foundations  keep; 
Wise  are  the  wonders  of  thy  hands, 
Thy  judgments  are  a  mighty  deep. 

3  My  God !  how  excellent  thy  grace. 

Whence  all  our  hope  and  comfort  spring! 
The  sons  of  Adam,  in  distress. 
Fly  to  the  shadow  of  thy  wing. 

4  From  the  provisions  of  thy  house 

We  shall  be  fed  with  sweet  repast; 
There  mercy  like  a  river  flows. 
And  brings  salvation  to  our  taste. 

5  Life,  like  a  fountain,  rich  and  free. 

Springs  from  the  presence  of  the  Lord, 
And  in  thy  light  our  souls  shall  see 
The  glories  promised  in  thy  word. 


34(5 


1  Jehovah  reigns;  he  dwells  in  light, 
Girded  with  majesty  and  might; 
The  world,  created  by  his  hands. 
Still  on  its  first  foundation  stands. 

2  But  ere  this  spacious  world  was  made 
Or  had  its  first  foundations  laid. 
Thy  throne  eternal  ages  stood. 
Thyself,  the  ever-living  God. 


3  Like  floods  the  angry  nations  rise, 
And  aim  their  rage  against  the  skies; 
Vain  floods,  that  aim  their  rage  so  high ! 
At  thy  rebuke  the  billows  die. 

4  For  ever  shall  thy  throne  endure, 
Thy  promise  stands  for  ever  sure. 
And  everlasting  holiness 
Becomes  the  dwellings  of  thy  grace. 

Ul 

1  Up  to  the  hills  I  lift  mine  eyes— 
Th'  eternal  hills  beyond  the  skies;. 
Thence  all  her  help  mj^  soul  derives, 
There  my  almighty  Refuge  lives. 

2  He  lives— the  everlasting  God 

That  built  the  world,  that  .spread  the  flood; 
The  heavens  with  all  their  hosts  he  made, 
And  the  dark  regions  of  the  dead. 

3  He  guides  our  feet,  he  guards  our  way; 
His  morning  smiles  bless  all  the  day; 
He  spreads  the  evening  veil,  and  keeps 
The  silent  hours  while  Israel  sleeps. 

4  Israel,  a  name  divinely  blest. 
May  rise  secure,  securely  rest; 
Thy  holy  Guardian's  wakeful  ej-es 
Admit  no  slumber  nor  surprise. 

5  Should  earth  and  hell  with  malice  burn. 
Still  thou  Shalt  go,  and  still  return, 
Safe  in  the  Lord ;  his  heavenly  care 
Defends  thy  life  from  every  snare. 

159  . 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


UXBRIDGE. 


L  M. 


348 


1  The  Lord  is  King !  lift  up  thy  voice, 
Oeartli!  and,  all  ye  heavens!  rejoice; 
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? 
Holy  and  true  are  all  his  ways; 

Let  every  creature  speak  his  praise. 

3  The  Lord  is  King !  exalt  your  strains. 

Ye  saints!  your  God,  your  Father,  reigns; 

One  Lord,  one  empire,  all  secures; 

He  reigns,  and  life  and  death  are  yours. 

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


349 


1  Jehovah  reigns!  his  throne  is  high. 
His  robes  are  light  and  majesty; 

His  glory  shines  with  beams  so  bright 
No  mortal  can  sustain  the  sight. 

2  His  terrors  keep  the  world  in  awe; 
His  justice  guards  his  holy  law; 
His  love  reveals  a  smiling  face; 

His  truth  and  promise  seal  the  grace. 

3  Through  all  his  works  his  wisdom  shines, 
And  b.iffles  Satan's  deep  designs; 

His  power  is  sovereign  to  fulfill 
The  noblest  counsels  of  his  will. 
160 


4  And  will  this  glorious  Lord  descend 
To  be  my  father  and  my  friend? 
Then  let  my  songs  with  angels  join ; 
Heaven  is  secure  if  God  be  mine. 


350 


1  The  heavens  declare  thy  glory.  Lord! 

In  every  star  thy  wisdom  .shines; 

But  when  our  eyes  behold  thy  word. 

We  read  thy  name  in  fairer  lines. 

2  The  i-olling  sun,  the  changing  light 

And  nights  and  days  thy  power  confess. 
But  the  blest  volume  thou  hast  writ 
Reveals  thy  justice  and  tliy  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; 
Thy  gospel  makes  the  simple  wise. 
Thy  laws  are  pure,  thy  judgments  right. 

G  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. 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


MIGDOL. 

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1  Kingdoms  and  thi'ones  to  God  belong; 
Crown  him,  ye  nations  !  in  your  song ; 
His  wondrous  names  and  powers  reiiearse; 
His  honors  shall  enrich  your  verse. 

2  He  rides,  and  thunders  through  the  sky ; 
His  name,  Jehovali,  sounds  on  high; 
Sing  to  his  name,  ye  sons  of  grace ! 

Ye  saints!  rejoice  before  his  face. 

3  He  breaks  the  captive's  heavy  chain. 
And  pris'ners  see  tlie  light  again; 
But  rebels  who  dispute  his  will 

Shall  dwell  in  chains  and  darkness  still. 

4  Proclaim  him  King,  pronounce  him  blest; 
He's  your  defence,  your  joy,  your  rest; 
When  terrors  rise  and  nations  faint, 

God  is  the  sti'ength  of  every  saint. 

352 

1  Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Lord! 

We  praise  thy  name  with  one  accord; 
Thy  saints  who  here  thy  goodness  see 
Through  all  the  world  do  worship  thee. 

2  To  thee  aloud  all  angels  cry. 

And  ceaseless  raise  their  songs  on  high, 

Both  cherubim  and  seraphim. 

The  heavens  and  all  the  powers  therein. 

3  The  apostles  join  the  glorious  throng; 

The  prophets  swell  tlie  immortal  song; 
U 


The  martyrs'  noble  army  raise 
Eternal  anthems  to  thy  praise. 

4  Thee,  holy,  holy,  holy  King! 
Thee,  O  Lord  God  of  hosts!  they  sing; 
Thus  earth  below  and  heaven  above 
Resound  thj^  glory  and  thy  love. 

IK' 


1  Lord  of  all  being!  throned  afar, 
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  tliee, 

Till  all  thy  loving  altars  claim 

One  holy  light,  one  heavenly  flame. 
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MENDON. 


L.  M. 


354 


1  Lord!    thou   hast   searched   and    seen    me 

through ; 
Thine  eye  commands  with  piercing  view 
My  rising  and  my  resting  hours, 
My  heart  and  flesh,  wltli  all  their  powers. 

2  Mj-  thoughts  before  they  are  my  own 
Are  to  iny  God  distinctly  known  ; 
He  knows  the  words  I  mean  to  speak 
Ere  from  my  opening  lips  they  break. 

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

I  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  prospect  lost. 

5  Oh,  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. 


355 


1  Awake,  my  tongue!  thy  tribute  bring 
To  him  who  gave  thee  power  to  sing; 
Praise  liini  who  is  all  praise  above. 
The  source  of  light  and  truth  and  love. 

2  How  vast  his  knowletlge,  bow  ijroroiiiul ! 

A  depth  where  all  our  thoughts  arc  drowned  ; 
The  stars  he  numbers,  and  their  ii:iines 
He  gives  to  all  these  heavenly  flames. 
Ifi2 


3  Through  each  bright  world  above  behold 
Ten  thousand  thousand  charms  unfold; 
Earth,  air  and  mighty  seas  combine 

To  speak  his  wisdom  all  divine. 

4  But  in  redemption, oh  what  grace! 

Its  wonders, oh  what  thought  can  trace? 
Here  wisdom  shines  for  ever  bright; 
Praise  him,  my  soul !  with  sweet  delight. 


356 


1  Oh,  dreadful  glory  that  doth  make 

Thick  darkness  round  the  heavenly  throne, 
Through  which  no  angel  eye  nuiy  break. 
Wherein  the  Lord  doth  dwell  alone! 

2  What  secret  place,  what  distant  star. 

Is  like,  dread  Lord!  to  thine  abode? 
Why  dwellest  thou  from  us  so  far? 
We  yearn  for  thee,  thou  hiildrn  (iod. 

3  Vain  searchers!  but  we  need  not  mourn, 

We  need  not  stretch  our  weary  wings; 
Thou  meetest  us  where'er  we  turn  ; 
Thou  boamest.  Lord!  from  all  bright  things. 

4  But  sweetest.  Lord  !  dost  thou  apiioar 

In  the  dear  .Saviour's  smiling  face; 
The  heavenly  majesty  draws  near, 
And  offers  us  its  kind  t'lnbrace. 

5  To  us,  vain  searchers  after  God, 

To  us  the  Holy  Ghost  doth  come; 
Prom  us  thou  liidest  thine  abode. 
But  thou  wilt  make  our  souls  thy  home. 


TRURO. 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


L.  M. 


1  The  Lord,  how  woiulrous  are  his  ways ! 
How  firm  his  trutli,  how  large  his  grace! 
He  takes  his  mercy  for  his  throne, 

And  thence  he  malces  his  glories  known. 

2  Not  half  so  high  his  power  hath  spread 
The  starry  heavens  above  our  head, 
As  his  rich  love  exceeds  our  praise — 
Exceeds  the  highest  hopes  we  raise. 

3  Not  half  so  far  hath  nature  placed 
The  rising  morning  from  the  west. 
As  his  forgiving  gi-ace  removes 
The  daily  guilt  of  those  he  loves. 

4  How  slowly  doth  his  wrath  arise ! 
On  swifter  wings  salvation  flies; 
And  if  he  lets  his  anger  burn, 
How  soon  his  frowns  to  pity  turn  ! 

5  But  his  eternal  love  is  sure 

To  aJl  the  saints,  and  shall  endure; 
P'rom  age  to  age  his  truth  shall  reign, 
Nor  children's  children  hope  in  vain. 

358 

1  Up  to  the  Lord,  who  reigns  on  high 

And  views  the  nations  from  afar, 
Let  everlasting  praises  fly, 
And  tell  how  large  his  bounties  are. 

2  He  overrules  all  mortal  things, 

And  manages  our  mean  affairs; 


On  humble  souls  the  King  of  kings 
Bestows  his  counsels  and  his  cares. 

3  Our  sorrows  and  our  teai's  we  pour 

Into  the  bosom  of  our  God; 
He  hears  us  in  the  mournful  hour, 
And  helps  us  bear  the  heavy  load. 

4  Oh,  could  our  thankful  hearts  devise 

A  tribute  equal  to  thy  grace, 
To  the  third  heaven  our  songs  should  rise. 
And  teach  the  golden  harps  thy  praise. 


359 


1  Give  thanks  to  God ;  he  reigns  above ; 
Kind  are  his  thoughts,  his  name  is  love; 
His  mercy  ages  past  have  known, 

And  ages  long  to  come  shall  own. 

2  Let  the  redeemed  of  the  Lord 
The  wonders  of  his  grace  record, 
Israel,  the  nation  whom  he  chose, 
And  rescued  from  their  mighty  foes. 

3  He  feeds  and  clothes  us  all  the  way. 
He  guides  our  footsteps  lest  we  stray; 
He  guards  us  with  a  powerful  hand, 
And  brings  us  to  the  heavenly  land. 

4  Oh,  let  the  saints  with  joy  record 

The  truth  and  goodness  of  the  Lord; 

How  great  his  works,  how  kind  his  ways! 

Let  every  tongue  pronounce  his  praise. 
103 


OOD    THE   FATHER. 


HADDAM. 


H.  M. 


360 


1  The  glory  of  the  Loi"d 

The  heavens  declare  abroad; 
The  firmament  displays 

The  handiwork  of  God ; 
Day  unto  day  declareth  speech, 
Aiid  night  to  night  doth  knowledge  teach. 

2  Aloud  they  do  not  speak, 

They  utter  forth  no  word. 
Nor  into  language  break— 
Their  voice  is  never  heard; 
Their  line  through  all  the  earth  extends, 
Their  words  to  earth's  remotest  ends. 

3  God's  perfect  law  converts 

The  soul  in  sin  that  lies ; 
His  testimony  sure 

Doth  make  the  simple  wise; 
His  statutes  just  delight  the  heart, 
His  holy  precepts  light  impart. 

4  The  fear  of  God  is  clean. 

And  ever  doth  endure; 
His  judgments  all  are  truth 

And  righteousness  most  pure; 
To  be  desired  are  they  far  more 
Thau  fluest  gold  in  richest  store. 

5  Who  can  his  errors  know  ? 

From  secret  faults  me  cleanse; 
Thy  servant  keep  thou  back 

From  all  presumptuous  sins; 
Oh,  let  them  not  my  way  control. 
Nor  gain  dominion  o'er  my  soul. 

6  Then  in  thy  righteous  way 

My  life  sliall  upright  be; 
164 


I  shall  be  innocent— 
From  great  transgression  free; 
Accept  my  words  and  thoughts  of  heart; 
Lord!  thou  my  strength  and  Saviour  art. 


301 


1  Upward  I  lift,  mine  eyes, 

From  God  is  all  my  aid — 
The  God  that  built  the  skies 
And  earth  and  nature  made; 
God  is  the  tow'r 
To  \vl-.ich  I  fly;  his  grace  is  nigh 
In  every  hour. 

2  My  feet  shall  never  slide. 

And  fall  in  fatal  snares, 
Since  God,  my  guard  and  guide, 
Defends  me  from  my  fears; 
Those  wakeful  eyes. 
That  never  sleep,  shall  Israel  keep 
When  dangers  rise. 

.■J  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. 

4  Hast  thou  not  given  thy  word 
To  save  my  soul  fi-om  deal  h  ? 
And  I  can  trust  my  I;ord 
To  keep  my  mortal  breath; 
I  '11  go  and  come. 
Nor  fear  to  die  till  from  on  high 
Thou  call  mc  home. 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


HOUGHTON. 


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362 


1  Oh,  worship  the  King  all-glorious  above, 
Oh,  gratefully  sing  his  power  and  love  ; 
Our  Shield  and  Defender,  the  Ancient  of  days. 
Pavilioned    in    splendor   and    girded   with 

praise. 

2  Oh,  tell  of  his  might,  oh,  sing  of  his  grace, 
Wliose  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  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 

plains. 
And  sweetly  distills  in  the  dew  and  the  rains. 


4  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. 


DALSTON. 


S.  P.  M. 


363 


1  The  Lord  Jehovah  reigns. 
And  royal  state  maintains. 

His  head  with  awful  glories  crowned ; 
Arrayed  in  robes  of  light. 
Begirt  with  sovereign  might, 

And  rays  of  majesty  around. 


2  Thy  promises  are  true. 
Thy  grace  is  ever  new ; 

There  fixed,  thy  church  shall  ne'er  remove ; 
Thy  saints  with  holy  fear 
Shall  in  thy  courts  appear. 
And  sing  thine  everlasting  love. 
165 


QOD    THE   FATHER. 


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364 


1  I  SING  th"  almighty  power  of  God, 

That  made  the  mountains  rise, 
That  spread  the  flowing  seas  abroad 
And  built  the  lofty  skies. 

2  I  sing  the  wisdom  that  ordained 

The  sun  to  rule  the  day; 
The  moon  shines  full  at  his  command. 
And  all  the  stars  obey. 

3  I  sing  the  goodness  of  the  Lord, 

That  filled  the  earth  with  food ; 
He  formed  the  creatures  with  his  word, 
And  then  pronounced  them  good. 

4  Lord  !  liow  thy  wonders  are  displayed 

Where'er  I  turn  niine  eye! 
If  I  survey  the  ground  I  trea 
Or  gaze  upon  the  .sky! 

5  There  's  not  a  plant  or  flower  be 

But  makes  thy  glories  known  ; 
And  clouds  arise  and  tempests  blow 
By  order  from  thy  throne. 


365 


1  SiNO  to  the  Lord  Jehovah's  name, 

Aud  in  his  strength  rejoice; 
When  his  salvation  is  our  theme. 
Exalted  be  our  voice. 

2  With  thanks  approach  his  awful  sight, 

And  psalms  of  honor  sing; 
The  Lord  's  a  God  of  boundless  might, 
The  whole  creation's  King. 
166 


o  Come,  and  with  humble  souls  adore ; 
Come,  kneel  before  his  face: 
Oh,  may  the  creatures  of  his  power 
Be  children  of  his  grace! 

4  Now  is  the  time  ;  he  bends  his  ear, 
And  waits  for  your  request; 
Come,  lest  he  rouse  his  wrath,  and  swear, 
"  Ye  shall  not  see  my  rest." 


366 


1  Father!  how  wide  thy  glory  shines! 

How  high  thy  wonders  rise! 
Known  through  the  earth  by  thousand  signs 
By  thousand  through  the  skies. 

2  But  when  we  view  thy  strange  design 

To  save  rebellious  worms. 
Where  vengeance  and  compassion  join 
In  their  divinest  forms, 

3  Here  the  whole  Deity  is  known, 

Nor  dares  a  creature  guess 
Which  of  the  glories  brightest  shone, 
The  justice  or  the  grace. 

4  Now  the  full  glories  of  the  Lamb 

Adorn  the  heavenly  plains; 
Bright  seraphs  learn  Immaiiuel's  name, 
And  try  their  choicest  strains. 

')  Oh,  may  I  bear  some  humble  part 
In  that  immortal  song! 
Wonder  and  joy  shall  tune  my  heart, 
Aud  love  command  my  tongue. 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


MEAR. 


0.  M. 


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367 


1  O  THOU  my  soul,  bless  God  the  Lord, 
And  all  that  in  me  is, 
Oh,  be  stirred  up  his  holy  name 
To  magnify  and  bless. 

Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  Lord  thy 

And  not  forgetful  be 
Of  all  his  gracious  benefits 

He  hath  bestowed  on  thee. 

3  All  thy  iniquities  who  doth 

Most  graciously  forgive; 
Who  thy  diseases  all  and  pains 
Doth  heal,  and  thee  relieve. 

4  Who  doth  redeem  thy  life  that  thou 

To  death  mayst  not  go  down ; 
Who  thee  with  loving-kindness  doth, 
And  tender  mercies,  crown ; 

5  Who  with  abundance  of  good  things 

Doth  satisfy  thy  mouth  ; 
And  even  as  the  eagle's  age, 
He  hath  renewed  thy  youth. 

6  The  Lord  Jehovah  gracious  is, 

And  he  is  merciful, 
Long-suflfering  and  slow  to  wratli. 
In  kindness  plentiful. 


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7  Oh,  bless  and  magnify  the  Lord, 

Ye  glorious  hosts  of  his; 

Ye  ministers  that  do  fulfill 

Whate'er  his  pleasure  is. 

8  Oh,  bless  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  works, 

Wherewith  the  world  is  stored; 
In  his  dominions  everywhere, 
My  soul,  bless  thou  the  Lord. 


368 


1  Holy  and  reverend  is  the  name 

Of  our  eternal  King; 
Thrice  holy  Lord!  the  angels  cry; 
Thrice  holy !  let  us  sing. 

2  The  deepest  reverence  of  the  mind 

Pay,  O  my  soul !  to  God ; 
Lift  with  thy  hands  a  holy  heart 
To  his  sublime  abode. 

3  With  sacred  awe  pronounce  his  name 

Whom  words  nor  thoughts  can  reach ; 
A  broken  heart  shall  please  him  more 
Than  the  best  forms  of  speech. 

4  Thou  holy  God !  preserve  my  soul 

From  all  pollution  free; 
The  pure  in  heart  are  thy  delight. 


And  they  thy  face  shall  see. 


167 


OOD    THE   FATHER. 


HERMON. 


C.  M. 


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369 


1  God  moves  in  a  mysterious  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  tlie  Lord  by  feeble  sense. 

But  trust  him  for  his  grace  ; 
Behind  a  frowning  providence 
ITe  hides  a  smiling  face. 

5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast. 

Unfolding  every  hoar; 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 

6  Blind  unbelief  is  sin-e  to  err 

And  scan  his  work  in  vain ; 
God  is  his  own  interpreter. 
And  he  will  make  it  plain. 


370 


1  Thy  way,  O  God  !  is  in  the  sea. 

Thy  paths  I  cannot  trace. 

Nor  comprehend  the  mystery 

Of  thine  unbounded  grace. 

16S 


2  'Tis  but  in  part  I  know  tliy  will ; 

I  bless  thee  for  the  sight; 
When  will  thy  love  the  rest  reveal 
In  glory's  clearer  light? 

3  As  through  a  glass  I  dimly  see 

The  wonders  of  thy  love; 
How  little  do  I  know  of  thee, 
Or  of  the  joys  above ! 

4  With  rapture  I  shall  soon  survey 

Thy  providence  and  grace; 

And  spend  an  everlasting  day 

In  wonder,  love  and  praise. 


371 


1  Since  all  the  varying  scenes  of  time 

God's  watchful  eye  surveys. 
Oh,  who  so  wise  to  choose  our  lot 
Or  to  appoint  our  ways? 

2  Good  when  he  gives,  supremely  good. 

Nor  less  when  he  denies; 
E'en  crosses  from  his  sovereign  hand 
Are  blessings  in  disguise. 

3  Why  should  we  doubt  a  Father's  love. 

So  constant  and  so  kind? 
To  his  unerring,  gracious  will 
Be  every  wish  resigned. 

4  In  thy  fair  book  of  life  divine. 

My  God!  inscribe  my  name; 
There  let  it  fill  some  humble  place 
Beneath  my  Lord,  tlie  Lamb. 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


DUNDEE. 


C.  M. 


1  Keep  silence,  all  created  things, 

And  wait  your  Maker's  nod  ; 
My  soul  stands  trembling  while  she  sings 
The  honors  of  her  God. 

2  Life,  death  and  hell,  and  worlds  unknown, 

Hang  on  his  tirm  decree; 
He  sits  on  no  precarious  throne, 
Nor  borrows  leave  to  be. 

3  Chained  to  his  throne  a  volume  lies. 

With  all  the  fates  of  men, 
With  every  angel's  form  and  size. 
Drawn  by  th'  eternal  pen. 

4  His  providence  unfolds  his  book, 

And  makes  his  counsels  shine: 
Each  opening  leaf  and  every  stroke 
Fulfills  some  deep  design. 

5  My  God  I  I  would  not  long  to  see 

My  fate,  with  curious  eyes, 
Wliat  gloomy  lines  are  writ  for  me. 
Or  what  bright  scenes  may  ri.se, 

C  In  thy  fair  book  of  life  and  grace 
May  I  but  tind  my  name 
Recorded  in  some  humble  place, 
Beneath  my  Lord,  the  Lamb, 


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1  Let  children  hear  the  mighty  deeds 
Which  God  performed  of  old. 
Which  in  our  younger  years  we  saw', 
And  which  our  fathers  told. 


2  He  bids  us  make  his  glories  known. 

His  works  of  power  and  grace. 
And  we'll  convey  his  wonders  do 
Through  every  rising  race. 

3  Our  lips  shall  tell  them  to  our  sons, 

And  they  again  to  theirs. 
That  generations  yet  unborn 
May  teach  them  to  their  heirs. 

4  Thus  shall  they  learn  in  God  alone 

Their  hope  securely  stands. 
That  they  may  ne'er  forget  his  works. 
But  practice  his  commands. 


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1  The  Lord  Jehovah  unto  all 

His  goodness  dotli  declare. 
And  over  all  his  mighty  works 
His  tender  mercies  are. 

2  Thy  kingdom  shall  for  ever  stand. 

Thy  reign  through  ages  all ; 
God  raiseth  all  that  are  bowed  down, 
Upholdeth  all  that  fall. 

3  The  eyes  of  all  things  wait  on  thee, 

Thou  Giver  of  all  good  ! 
And  thou  in  season  due  dost  give 
To  every  one  his  food. 

4  My  mouth  the  praises  of  the  Lord 

To  publish  shall  not  cease; 
Let  all  flesh  join  his  holy  name 
For  evermore  to  bless. 

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GOD    THE   FATHER. 


ST.  ANN. 


C.  M. 


1  O  God!  we  praise  thee,  and  confess 

That  thou  the  only  Lord 

And  everlasting  Father  art, 

By  all  the  earth  adored. 

2  To  thee  all  angels  cry  aloud ; 

To  thee  the  powers  on  high, 
Both  cherubim  and  seraphim. 
Continually  do  cry. 

3  O  holy,  lio'.y,  holy  Lord! 

Whom  lieavenly  hosts  obey, 
The  world  is  with  the  glory  filled 
Of  thy  majestic  sway. 

4  The  apostles'  glorious  company, 

And  prophets  crowned  with  light, 
With  all  the  martyrs'  noble  host, 
Thy  constant  praise  recite. 

5  The  holy  church  througViout  the  world, 

O  Lord!  confesses  thee. 
That  thou  th'  eternal  Father  art. 
Of  boundless  majesty. 


376 


1  Great  God !  how  infinite  art  thou ! 

What  worthless  worms  are  we ! 
Let  the  whole  race  of  creatures  bow. 
And  pay  their  praise  to  tliee. 

2  Thy  throne  eternal  ages  stood, 

Ere  seas  or  stars  were  made; 
Thou  art  the  ever-living  God, 
Were  all  the  nations  dead. 
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3  Eternity,  with  all  its  years. 
Stands  present  in  thy  view; 
To  thee  there 's  nothing  old  appears — 
Great  God!  there's  nothing  new. 

i  Our  lives  through  various  scenes  are  drawn, 
And  vexed  with  trifling  cares. 
While  thine  eternal  tliought  moves  on, 
Thine  undisturbed  afftiirs. 


377 


1  The  Lord  our  God  is  clothed  with  might. 

The  winds  obey  his  will; 
He  speaks,  and  in  his  heavenly  height 
The  rolling  sun  stands  still. 

2  Rebel,  ye  waves !  and  o'er  the  land 

With  threatening  aspect  roar; 

The  Lord  uplifts  his  awful  hand, 

And  chains  you  to  the  shore. 

3  Howl,  winds  of  night!  your  force  combine; 

Without  his  high  behest 
Ye  shall  not  in  the  mountain  pine 
Disturb  the  sparrow's  nest. 

i  His  voice  sublime  is  heard  afar, 
In  distant  i)eals  it  dies; 
He  yokes  the  whirlwind  to  his  car. 
And  sweeps  the  howling  skies. 

5  Ye  nations!  bend,  in  reverence  bend; 
Ye  monarchs!  wait  liis  nod. 
And  bid  the  choral  song  ascend 
To  celebrate  our  God. 


BEING    AND    PERFECTIONS. 


WILMOT. 

rb-i \ .^^ 


8s  &  7s. 


1  Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation, 

Rest  beneath  the  Almighty's  shade; 
In  his  secret  habitation 
Dwell,  nor  ever  be  dismayed ; 

2  There  no  tumult  ean  alarm  thee. 

Thou  shalt  dread  no  hidden  snare; 
Guile  nor  violence  can  harm  thee. 
In  eternal  safeguard  there. 

3  From  the  sword,  at  noon-day  wasting. 

From  the  noisome  pestilence 
In  the  depth  of  midnight  blasting, 
God  shall  bo  thy  sure  defence: 

4  Fear  not  thou  the  deadly  quiver 

When  a  thousand  feel  the  blow; 
Mercy  shall  thy  soul  deliver 
Though  ten  thousand  be  laid  low. 

5  Since,  with  pure  and  warm  affection 

Thou'on  God  hast  set  thy  love. 
With  the  wings  of  his  protection 
He  will  shield  thee  from  above; 

6  Thou  shalt  call  on  him  in  trouble: 

He  will  hearken,  he  will  save; 
Here,  for  grief,  reward  thee  double. 
Crown  with  life  beyond  the  grave. 


379 


I  God  is  love ;  his  mercy  brightens 
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. 

3  E'en  the  hour  that  darkest  seemeth 

Will  his  changeless  goodness  prove ; 
From  the  gloom  his  brightness  streameth; 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

■1  He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 
Hope  and  comfort  from  above : 
Everywhere  his  glory  shineth ; 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 


380 


1  Praise  the  Lord!  ye  heavens,  adore  him, 

Praise  him,  angels  in  tlie  height; 
Sun  and  moon,  rejoice  before  him; 
Praise  him,  all  ye  stars  of  light. 

2  Praise  the  Lord,  for  he  hath  spoken  ; 

Worlds  his  mighty  voice  obeyed; 

Laws  which  never  shall  be  broken 

For  their  guidance  he  hath  made. 

3  Praise  the  Lord !  for  he  is  glorious; 

Never  shall  his  promise  fail ; 
God  hath  made  his  saints  victorious. 
Sin  and  death  shall  not  prevail. 

4  Praise  the  God  of  our  salvation. 

Hosts  on  high  his  power  proclaim; 
Heaven  and  earth  and  all  creation 
Laud  and  magnify  his  name. 
171 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


LOUVAN. 


L.  M. 


•m^ 


381 


1  O  God!  thou  art  my  God  alone; 

Early  to  thee  my  soul  shall  cry, 
A  pilgrim  in  a  land  unknown, 
A  thirsty  land  whose  springs  are  dry. 

2  Oh.  that  it  were  as  it  hath  been, 

When,  praying  in  the  holy  place, 
Thy  power  and  glory  I  have  seen, 
And  marked  the  footsteps  of  thy  grace. 

S  Yet  through  this  rough  and  thorny  maze 
I  follow  hai'd  on  thee,  my  God  ! 
Thy  hand  unseen  upholds  my  ways, 
I  safely  tread  where  thou  hast  trod. 

4  Thee,  in  the  watches  of  the  night, 

When  I  remember  on  my  bed. 
Thy  presence  makes  the  darkness  light, 
Thy  guardian  wings  are  round  mj-  head. 

5  Better  than  life  itself  thy  love; 

Dearer  than  all  beside  to  me; 
For  whom  have  I  in  heaven  above 
Or  what  on  earth  compared  with  thee? 


382 


1  O  Lord!  how  full  of  sweet  content 
Our  years  of  pilgrimage  are  spent ! 
Where'er  we  dwell,  we  dwell  with  thee. 
In  heaven,  in  earth  or  on  the  sea. 

2  To  us  remains  nor  place  nor  time; 
Our  country  is  in  every  elime; 
We  can  be  calm  and  free  from  care 
On  any  shore,  since  God  is  there. 

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3  While  place  we  seek  or  place  we  shun, 
The  soul  finds  happiness  in  none; 
But  with  our  God  to  guide  our  way, 
'T  is  equal  joy  to  go  or  stay. 

■i  Could  we  be  cast  where  thou  art  not, 
That  were  indeed  a  dreadful  lot ; 
But  regions  none  remote  we  call. 
Secure  of  finding  God  in  all. 


383 


1  Praise,  everlasting  praise,  be  paid 
To  him  that  earth's  foundation  laid; 
Praise  to  the  God  wliose  strong  decrees 
Sway  the  creation  as  he  please. 

2  Praise  to  the  goodness  of  the  Ijord, 
Who  rules  liis  people  by  his  word; 
And  there,  as  strong  as  his  decrees. 
He  sets  his  kindest  promises. 

3  Whence,  then,  should  doubts  and  fears  arise? 
M'hy  trickling  sorrows  drown  our  eyes? 
Slowly,  alas!  our  mind  receives 

The  comforts  that  our  Maker  gives. 

4  Oh,  for  a  strong,  a  lasting  faith 

To  credit  what  th'  Almighty  saith  ! 
T'  embrace  the  message  of  his  Son, 
And  call  the  joys  of  heaven  our  own ! 

5  Then,  should  the  earth's  old  pillars  shake. 
And  all  the  wheels  of  nature  break, 

Our  steady  souls  should  fear  no  more 
Than  solid  rocks  when  billows  roar. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


I      I-,    J      -4 rn 


384 


1  God  is  the  refuge  of  his  saints 

When  storms  of  sliarp  distress  invade ; 
Ere  we  can  otfer  our  complaints, 
Behold  him  present  with  his  aid. 

2  Let  mountains  from  their  seats  be  liurled 

Down  to  the  deep  and  buried  tlicre, 
Convulsions  shake  tlie  solid  world, 
Our  faith  shall  never  yield  to  fear. 

3  There  is  a  stream  whose  gentle  flow 

Supplies  the  city  of  our  God, 
Life,  love  and  joy  still  gliding  through 
And  watering  our  divine  abode. 

4  That  sacred  stream,  thy  holy  word. 

Our  grief  allays,  our  fear  controls; 
Sweet  peace  thy  promises  attord. 
And  give  new  strength  to  fainting  souls. 

5  Zion  enjoys  her  monarch's  love. 

Secure  against  a  threatening  hour; 
Nor  can  her  Arm  foundations  move, 
Built  on  his  truth  and  armed  with  power. 


385 


1  Lord  !  I  will  bless  thee  all  my  days : 

Thy  praise  shall  dwell  upon  my  tongue; 
My  soul  shall  glory  in  thy  grace. 
While  saints  rejoice  to  hear  the  song. 

2  Come,  magnify  the  Lord  with  me; 

Come,  let  us  all  exalt  his  name; 
I  sought  th'  eternal  God,  and  he 
Has  not  exposed  my  hope  to  shame. 


3  I  told  him  all  my  secret  grief. 

My  secret  groanings  reached  his  ears, 
He  gave  my  inward  pains  relief. 
And  calmed  the  tumult  of  my  fears. 

i  To  him  the  poor  lift  up  their  eyes, 

With  heavenly  joy  their  faces  shine; 
A  beam  of  mercy  from  the  skies 
Fills  them  with  light  and  joy  divine. 

5  His  holj'  angels  pitch  their  tents 

Around  the  men  that  serve  the  Lord; 
Oh,  fear  and  love  him,  all  his  saints! 
Taste  of  his  grace  and  trust  his  word. 

386 

1  God  will  our  strength  and  refuge  prove, 

In  all  distress  a  present  aid  ; 
And  though  the  trembling  eartli  remove, 
We  will  not  fear  or  be  dismajed  ; 

2  Though  hills  be  cast  amid  the  sea. 

And  angry  billows  round  them  break, 
Though  waters  roar  and  troubled  be. 
And  mountains,  with  their  swelling,  shake. 

8  A  river  flows  whose  living  streams 
Make  glad  the  city  of  our  God, 
The  tents  where  heavenly  glory  beams, 
Where  God  most  high  hath  his  abode. 

4  God  has  in  her  his  dwelling  made. 

And  slie  shall  nevermore  be  moved  ; 
Her  God  shall  early  give  her  aid. 
As  he  her  help  hath  ever  proved. 
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GOD    THE   FATHER. 


BLENDON. 


L  M. 


M^^Jf 


1  No  change  of  time  shall  ever  shock 

My  firm  affection.  Lord  !  to  thee, 
For  thou  hast  always  been  my  rock, 
A  fortress  and  defence  to  me. 

2  Thou  my  deliverer  art,  my  God ! 

My  trust  is  in  thy  mighty  power; 
Thou  art  my  shield  from  foes  abroad, 
At  home  my  safeguard  and  my  tower. 

3  To  thee  will  I  address  my  prayer 

To  whom  all  praise  we  juslly  owe; 
So  shall  1  by  thy  watchful  care 
Be  guarded  safe  from  every  foe. 

4  Let  the  eternal  Lord  be  praised, 

The  rock  on  whose  defence  I  rest, 
To  highest  heave  .is  his  nanie  be  raised, 
Who  me  with  liis  salvation  blessed. 

5  My  God !  to  celebrate  thy  fame 

My  grateful  voice  to  heaven  I  '11  raise. 
And  nations,  strangers  to  thy  name, 
Shall  learn  to  sing  thy  glorious  praise. 


388 


1  Wait,  O  my  soul !  thy  Maker's  will; 
Tumultuous  passions,  all  be  still; 
Nor  let  a  murmuring  thought  arise  ; 
His  ways  are  just,  his  counsels  wise. 

2  He  in  the  thickest  darkness  dwells, 
Performs  his  work,  the  cause  conceals; 
And  though  his  footsteps  are  unknown, 
Judgment  and  truth  support  his  tlirone. 

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3  In  heaven  and  earth,  in  air  and  seas. 
He  executes  his  wise  decrees; 
And  by  liis  saints  it  stands  confessed 
That  what  he  does  is  ever  best. 

■4  Then,  O  my  soul !  submissive  wait. 
With  reverence  bow  before  his  seat ; 
And  'midst  the  terrors  of  his  rod 
Trust  in  a  wise  and  gracious  God. 


389 


1  As  pants  the  hart  for  water-brooks, 

So  iiants  my  soul,  O  God  !  for  thee; 
For  thee  it  thirsts,  to  thee  it  looks. 
And  longs  tlie  living  God  to  see. 

2  Oh,  why  art  thou  cast  down,  my  soul? 

And  wliat  should  so  disquiet  tliee? 
Still  hope  in  God,  and  him  extol 
Whose  face  brings  saving  health  to  me. 

3  Deep  calls  to  deep  in  thunders  loud, 

Thy  watersi30uts  repeat  the  call. 
Whilst  o'er  me  roll  the  billows  proud. 
And  all  thy  waves  upon  me  fall. 

■4  Yet  shall  the  I/Ord  command  by  day 
His  loving-kindness,  and  liis  song 
By  niglit  be  with  me;  and  I'll  pray 
To  him  who  doth  my  life  prolong. 

5  Oh,  why  art  thou  cast  down,  my  soul? 
And  what  should  so  dis<iuiet  thee? 
Still  hope  in  God.  and  him  extol 
Whose  face  brings  saving  health  to  me. 


AFFECTIONS  AND   DUTIES. 


HEBRON. 


390 


1  No  more,  my  God !  I  boast  no  more, 

Of  all  the  duties  I  have  done; 
I  quit  the  hopes  I  held  before 
To  trust  the  merits  of  thy  Son. 

2  Now,  for  the  love  I  bear  his  name, 

What  was  my  gain  I  count  my  loss; 
My  former  pride  I  call  my  shame. 
And  nail  my  glory  to  his  cross. 

3  Yes,  and  I  must  and  Avill  esteem 

All  things  but  loss  for  Jesus'  sake; 
Oh,  may  my  soul  be  found  in  him, 
And  of  his  righteousness  partake. 

4  The  best  obedience  of  my  hands 

Dares  not  appear  before  thy  throne. 
But  faith  can  answer  thy  demands 
By  pleading  what  my  Lord  has  done. 


891 


1  My  God !  permit  me  not  to  be 
A  stranger  to  myself  and  thee; 
Amidst  a  thousand  thouglits  I  rove, 
Forgetful  of  my  highest  love. 

2  Why  should  my  passions  mix  with  earth. 
And  thus  debase  my  heav'nly  birth? 
Why  should  I  cleave  to  things  below, 
And  let  my  God,  my  Saviour,  go? 

3  Call  me  away  from  flesh  and  sense, 

One  sov'relgn  word  can  draw  me  thence; 


1  would  obey  the  voice  divine. 
And  all  inferior  joys  resign. 

4  Be  earth,  with  all  her  scenes,  withdrawn, 
Let  noise  and  vanity  be  gone; 
In  secret  silence  of  the  mind. 
My  heav'n,  and  there  my  God,  I  find. 


392 


1  I  SENT)  the  joys  of  earth  away — 

Away,  ye  tempters  of  the  mind! 
False  as  the  smooth,  deceitful  sea. 
And  empty  as  the  whistling  wind. 

2  Your  streams  were  floating  me  along 

Down  to  the  gulf  of  black  despair; 
And  while  I  listened  to  your  song 
Your  streams  had  e'en  conveyed  me  there. 

3  Lord !  I  adore  thy  matchless  grace, 

That  warned  me  of  that  dark  abyss, 
That  drew  me  from  those  treacherous  seas, 
And  bade  me  seek  superior  bliss. 

4  Now,  to  the  shining  realms  above, 

I  stretch  my  hands  and  glance  mine  eyes; 
Oh,  for  tlie  pinions  of  a  dove 
To  bear  me  to  the  upper  skies  .' 

5  There,  from  the  bosom  of  my  God, 

Oceans  of  endless  pleasure  roll; 

There  would  I  fix  my  last  abode. 

And  drown  the  sorrows  of  my  soul. 
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GOD    THE   FATHER. 


WINDHAM. 


L  M. 


^^=-sr-^i-^^^^^^^=^^^^=^^ 


393 

1  Show  pity,  Lord  !  O  Lord !  forgive; 
Let  a  repenting  rebel  live; 

Are  not  thy  mercies  large  and  free? 
May  not  a  sinner  trust  in  thee? 

2  Oh,  wash  my  soul  from  every  sin. 
And  make  my  guilty  conscience  clean ; 
Here  on  my  heart  the  burden  lies. 
And  past  offences  pain  mine  eyes. 

8  My  lips  with  shame  my  sins  confess. 
Against  thy  law,  against  thy  grace; 
Lord!  should  thy  judgment  grow  severe, 
I  am  condemned,  but  thou  art  clear. 

4  Should  sudden  vengeance  seize  my  breath, 
I  must  pronounce  thee  just  in  death ; 
And  if  my  soul  were  sent  to  hell. 

Thy  righteous  law  approves  it  well. 

5  Yet  save  a  trembling  sinner.  Lord ! 
Whose  hope,  still  hovering  round  thy  word. 
Would  light  on  some  sweet  promise  there. 
Some  sure  support  against  despair. 


394 


1  A  BROKEN  heart,  my  God!  my  King! 
Is  all  the  sacrifice  I  bring; 

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

2  .My  soul  lies  humbled  in  the  dust, 

And  owns  thy  dreadful  sentence  just; 
170 


lyook  down,  O  Lord!  with  pitying  eye, 
And  save  the  soul  condemned  to  die. 

3  Then  will  I  teach  the  world  thy  ways; 
Sinners  shall  learn  thy  sovereign  grace; 
I  "11  lead  them  to  my  Saviour's  blood, 
And  they  shall  praise  a  pard'ning  God. 

4  Oh,  may  thy  love  inspire  my  tongue; 
Salvation  shall  be  all  my  song, 

And  all  my  powers  shall  join  to  bless 
The  Lord,  my  strength  and  righteousness. 


395 


1  O  THOU  that  hearest  when  sinners  cry ! 
Though  all  my  crimes  before  thee  lie, 
Behold  them  not  with  angry  look, 
lUit  blot  their  mem'ry  from  thy  book. 

2  Create  my  nature  pure  within. 
And  form  my  soul  averse  to  sin ; 
Let  thy  good  Spirit  ne'er  depart. 

Nor  hide  thy  presence  from  my  heart. 

•S  I  cannot  live  without  thy  light. 
Cast  out  and  banished  from  thy  sight; 
Thy  holy  joys,  my  God!  restore. 
And  guard  me,  that  1  fall  no  more. 

4  Though  I  have  grieved  thy  Spirit,  T^ord  ! 
His  help  and  comfort  still  afford, 
.Vnd  let  a  wretch  come  near  thy  throne 
To  plead  the  merits  of  thy  Son. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


WARNER 


396 


1  With  broken  heart  and  contrite  sigh, 
A  trembling  .sinner,  Lord  !  I  cry; 
Thy  pardoning  grace  is  rich  and  free; 
O  God!  be  mercifnl  to  me ! 

2  I  smite  upon  my  troubled  breast. 

With  deep  and  conscious  guilt  oppressed ; 
Christ  and  his  cross  ray  only  plea ; 
O  God  !  be  merciful  to  me ! 

3  Far  off  I  stand  with  tearful  ej^es, 
Nor  dare  uplift  them  to  the  skies; 
TiUt  thou  dost  all  my  anguish  see ; 
O  God !  be  merciful  to  me ! 

4  Nor  alms,  nor  deeds  that  I  have  done, 
Can  for  a  single  sin  atone; 

To  Calvary  alone  I  flee;  / 

O  God !  be  merciful  to  me ! 


397 


1  Return,  my  roving  heart!  return, 

And  chase  these  shadowy  forms  no  more ; 
Seek  out  some  solitude  to  mourn, 
And  thy  forsaken  God  implore. 

2  And  thou,  my  God !  whose  piercing  eye 

Distinct  surveys  each  deep  recess. 
In  these  abstracted  hours  draw  nigh. 
And  with  thy  presence  fill  the  place. 

3  Through  all  the  mazes  of  my  heart 

My  search  let  heavenly  wisdom  guide. 
And  still  its  radiant  beams  impart 
Till  all  be  searched  and  purified. 
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4  Then,  with  the  visits  of  thy  love. 
Vouchsafe  my  inmost  soul  to  cheer. 
Till  every  grace  shall  join  to  prove 
That  God  has  fixed  his  dwelling  there. 


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1  When  at  thy  footstool,  Lord !  I  bend. 

And  plead  with  thee  for  mercy  there. 
Oh,  think  thou  of  the  sinner's  Friend, 
And  for  his  sake  receive  my  prayer. 

2  Oh,  think  not  of  my  shame  and  guilt, 

]\ry  thousand  stains  of  deepest  dye  ; 

Think  of  the  blood  which  Jesus  spilt. 

And  let  that  blood  my  pardon  buy. 

3  Think,  Lord !  how  I  am  still  thine  own. 

The  trembling  creature  of  thy  hand; 
Think  how  my  heart  to  sin  is  prone. 
And  what  temptations  round  me  stand. 

4  Oh,  think  upon  thy  holy  word. 

And  every  plighted  promise  there; 
How  prayer  should  evermore  be  heard, 
And  how  thy  glory  is  to  spare. 

5  Oh,  think  not  of  my  doubts  and  fears. 

My  strivings  with  thy  grace  divine; 
Think  upon  Jesus'  woes  and  tears. 
And  let  his  merits  stand  for  mine. 

6  Thine  eye,  thine  ear,  thc.v  are  not  dull; 

Thine  arm  can  never  shortened  be; 
Behold  me  here  ;  m.v  heart  is  full ; 
Behold,  and  spare  and  succor  me ! 
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1  My  God !  I  leave  to  thee  my  ways; 

I  hope  in  thee,  whate'er  betide, 
To  tind  thee  in  the  evil  days 

My  all-sufflcientStrengtli  and  Guide; 
Who  trusts  in  God's  unchanging  love 
Builds  on  the  rock  that  naught  can  move. 

2  What  can  our  anxious  cares  avail. 

Our  never-ceasing  groans  and  sighs? 
What  can  it  help  us  to  bewail 

Each  painful  moment  as  it  flics? 
Our  cross  an;l  trials  do  but  press 
The  heavier  for  our  bitterness. 

3  Help  me  my  restless  heart  to  still, 

And  wait  in  cheerful  hope,  content 
To  take  whate'er  thy  gracious  will, 

Thy  all-discerning  love,  hath  sent; 

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No  doubt  my  inmost  wants  are  known 
To  him  who  chose  me  for  his  own. 


■1  Thou  know'st  when  joyful  hours  are  best, 
And  send'st  them  as  thou  seest  them  meet ; 
When  I  have  borne  the  llery  test, 

And  am  made  free  from  all  deceit, 
Thou  comest  to  mc  all  unaware, 
And  makest  me  own  thy  loving  care. 


5  Help  me  to  swerve  not  from  thy  ways, 
Rut  do  my  own  part  faithfully. 
And  trust  thy  promises  of  grace. 

That  they  may  be  fulfilled  in  me; 
Thou  never  wilt  forsake  at  need 
The  soul  that  trusts  in  thee  indeed. 


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1  I  ASKED  the  Lord  that  I  might  grow 

In  faith  and  love  and  every  grace, 

Miglit  more  of  liis  salvation  know. 

And  seek  more  earnestly  his  face. 

2  'T  was  he  who  taught  me  thus  to  pray, 

And  he,  I  trust,  has  answered  prayer; 
But  it  lias  been  in  such  a  way 
As  almost  drove  me  to  despair. 

3  I  hoped  that  in  some  favored  hour 

At  once  he  'd  answer  my  request. 

And  by  his  love's  constraining  power 

Subdue  my  sins  and  give  me  rest. 

4  Instead  of  this,  he  made  me  feel 

The  hidden  evils  of  my  heart, 

And  let  the  angry  powers  of  hell 

Assault  my  soul  in  every  part. 

5  Yea,  more,  with  his  own  hand  he  seemed 

Intent  to  aggravate  my  woe. 
Crossed  all  the  fair  designs  I  schemed. 
Blasted  my  gourds  and  laid  me  low. 

6  "Lord!  why  is  this?"  I  trembling  cried: 

"  Wilt  thou  pursue  thy  worm  to  death  ?' 
"'Tis  in  this  way,"  tlie  Lord  replied, 
"I  answer  prayer  for  grace  and  faith. 


7  "These  inward  trials  I  employ 

From  self  and  pride  to  set  thee  free. 
And  break  thy  schemes  of  earthly  joy. 
That  thou  mayest  seek  thine  all  in  me." 

401 

1  JNlY  spirit  sinks  Avithin  me.  Lord ! 

But  I  will  call  thy  name  to  mind. 
And  times  of  past  distress  record 
When  I  have  found  my  God  was  kind. 

2  Yet  will  the  Lord  command  his  love 

When  I  address  his  throne  by  day; 
Nor  in  the  night  his  grace  remove; 
Tlie  night  shall  hear  me  sing  and  pray. 

3  I  '11  cast  myself  before  his  feet. 

And  say,  "  My  God,  my  lieavenly  Rock ! 
Why  doth  thy  love  so  long  forget 
The  soul  that  groans  beneath  thy  stroke?" 

4  I  '11  chide  my  heart  that  sinks  so  low ; 

Why  should  my  soul  indulge  her  grief? 
Hope  in  tlie  Lord  and  praise  him  too; 
He  is  my  rest,  my  sure  relief. 

5  Thy  light  and  truth  shall  guide  me  still ; 

Thy  word  shall  my  best  thoughts  employ. 

And  lead  me  to  thy  heavenly  hill. 

My  God!  my  most  exceeding  joy! 
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402 

1  O  THOU  whose  tender  mercy  hears 

Contrition's  humble  sigh, 
Whose  hand,  indulgent,  wipes  the  tears 
From  sorrow's  weejiing  eye! 

2  See,  low  before  thy  throne  of  grace, 

A  wretched  wanderer  mourn  ; 
Hast  thou  not  bidnie  seek  thy  face? 
Hast  thou  not  said  "  Return"  ? 

3  And  shall  my  guilty  fears  prevail 

To  drive  me  from  thy  feet? 
Oh,  let  not  this  dear  refuge  fail, 
This  only  safe  retreat. 

4  Oh,  shine  on  this  benighted  heart, 

With  beams  of  mercy  shine. 
And  let  thy  healing  voice  impart 
A  taste  of  joy  divine. 


403 


1  O  God  of  mercy  !  hear  m5-  call. 

My  load  of  guilt  remove; 
Break  down  this  separating  wall 
That  bars  me  from  thy  love. 

2  Give  rae  the  presence  of  thy  grace ; 

Then  my  rejoicing  tongue 
Shall  speak  aloud  thy  righteousness, 
And  make  thy  praise  my  song. 

3  No  blood  of  goats,  nor  heifer  slain. 

For  sin  could  e'er  atone; 
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The  death  of  Christ  shall  still  remain 
Sufficient  and  alone. 

4  A  soul  oppressed  with  sin's  desert 
My  God  will  ne'er  despise; 
An  humble  groan,  a  broken  heart, 
Is  our  best  sacritice. 


404 


1  How  oft,  alas!  this  wretched  heart 

Has  wandered  from  the  Lord  I 
How  oft  my  roving  thoughts  depart. 
Forgetful  of  his  word ! 

2  Yet  sovereign  mercy  calls  "  Return  !" 

Dear  Lord!  and  may  I  come? 
My  vile  ingratitude  I  mourn ; 
Oh,  take  the  wanderer  home. 

3  And  canst  thou,  wilt  thou,  yet  forgive, 

And  bid  my  crimes  remove? 

And  shall  a  pardoned  rebel  live 

To  speak  thy  wondrous  love? 

4  Almighty  grace!  thy  healing  power, 

How  glorious,  how  divine! 
That  can  to  life  and  bliss  restore 
So  vile  a  heart  as  mine. 

5  Thy  pard'ning  love,  so  free,  so  sweet. 

Dear  Saviour !  I  adore : 
Oh,  keep  nic  at  thy  sacred  feet. 
And  let  me  rove  no  more. 


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ST.  MARTINS. 


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1  Out  of  the  deeps  of  long  distress, 

The  borders  of  duspuir, 
I  sent  my  cries  to  seelv  tliy  grace, 
My  groans  to  reach  thine  ear. 

2  Great  God !  should  thy  severer  eye 

And  thine  impartial  hand 
Mark  and  revenge  iniquity, 
No  mortal  flesh  could  stand. 

S  But  there  are  pardons  with  my  God 
For  crimes  of  high  degree ; 
Thy  Son  hath  bought  them  with  his  blood 
To  draw  us  near  to  thee. 

4  I  wait  for  thy  salvation,  Loi'd ! 

With  strong  desires  I  wait; 
My  soul,  invited  by  thy  word, 
Stands  watching  at  thy  gate. 

5  Just  as  the  guards  that  keep  the  night 

Long  for  the  morning  slties, 
Watch  the  first  beams  of  breaking  light. 
And  meet  them  with  their  eyes, 

6  So  waits  my  soul  to  see  thy  grace; 

And  more  intent  than  they, 
Meets  the  first  openings  of  thy  face, 
And  finds  a  brighter  day. 

7  Then  in  the  Lord  let  Israel  trust, 

Let  Israel  seek  his  face; 
The  Lord  is  good  as  well  as  just. 
And  plenteous  in  his  grace. 


8  There's  full  redemption  at  his  throne 
For  sinners  long  enslaved ; 
The  great  Redeemer  is  his  Son, 
And  Israel  shall  be  saved. 


406 


1  In  tliy  great  loving-kindness,  Lord! 

Be  merciful  to  me; 
In  thy  compassions  great  blot  out 
All  my  iniquity. 

2  Do  thou  witli  hyssop  sprinkle  me, 

And  clean  I  then  shall  be; 
I  shall  be  whiter  than  the  snow 
Wlien  I  am  washed  by  thee. 

3  Of  gladness  and  of  joyfulness 

Make  me  to  hear  the  voice, 
Tliat  so  these  very  i^ones  which  thou 
Hast  broken  may  rejoice. 

4  All  my  iniquities  blot  out. 

My  sin  hide  from  thy  view; 
Create  a  clean  heart.  Lord!  in  me, 
A  spirit  right  renew. 

5  And  from  thy  gracious  presence.  Lord! 

Oh,  cast  me  not  away; 
Thy  Holy  Spirit  utterly 
Take  not  from  me,  I  pray. 

0  The  joy  which  thy  salvation  brings 
Again  to  me  restore ; 
With  thy  free  Spirit.,  oh,  do  thou 
Uphold  me  evermore. 

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3  How  long,  dear  Saviour  I  shall  I  feel 

These  struggles  in  my  breast? 
When  wilt  thou  bow  my  stubborn  will. 
And  give  my  conscience  rest? 

4  Break,  sovereign  grace!  oh,  break  the  cliarm, 

And  set  tlie  captive  free ; 
Reveal,  Almighty  God!  tliine  arm, 
And  haste  to  rescue  me. 


407 


1  I  WAITED  patient  for  the  Lord,— 

He  bowed  to  hear  my  cry ; 
He  saw  me  resting  on  his  word, 
And  brought  salvation  nigli. 

2  Ho  raised  me  from  a  horrid  pit, 

Wliere,  mourning,  long  I  lay. 
And  from  my  bonds  released  my  feet- 
Deep  bonds  of  miry  clay. 

3  Firm  on  a  I'ock  he  made  me  stand, 

And  tauglit  my  cheerful  tongue 
To  praise  the  wonders  of  liis  hand. 
In  a  new  thankful  song. 

4  I  '11  spread  his  works  of  grace  abroad; 

The  saints  with  joy  sliall  hear; 
And  sinners  learn  to  make  my  God 
Their  only  liope  and  fear. 

5  How  many  are  thy  thoughts  of  love ! 

Thy  mercies.  Lord!  how  great! 
We  liave  not  words  nor  hours  enough 
Their  numbers  to  repeat. 


408 


1  With  tears  of  anguish  I  lament, 

Here  at  thy  feet,  my  God  ! 
My  passion,  pride  and  discontent. 
And  vile  ingratitude. 

2  Sure,  there  was  ne'er  a  heart  so  base. 

So  false,  as  mine  has  been, 
.So  faithless  to  its  promises, 
So  jirone  to  every  sin. 

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1  All,  that  I  was — my  sin,  my  guilt. 

My  deatli— was  all  my  own  ; 
All  tliat  I  am,  I  owe  to  tliee, 
My  gracious  God !  alone. 

2  The  evil  of  my  former  state 

Was  mine,  and  only  mine; 
The  good  in  which  I  now  rejoice 
Is  thine,  and  only  thine. 

3  The  darkness  of  my  former  state. 

The  bondage,  all  was  mine; 
The  light  of  life,  in  which  I  walk, 
Tlie  libertj',  is  thine. 

4  Thy  grace  first  made  me  feel  my  sin, 

It  taught  mc  to  believe; 
Then,  in  believing,  peace  I  found. 
And  now  I  live,  I  live. 

5  .\11  that  I  am,  e'en  here  on  earth. 

All  that  I  hope  to  be. 
When  Jesus  comes  and  glory  dawns, 
I  owe  it,  Lord !  to  thee. 


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1  Oh,  for  a  heart  lo  praise  my  God ! 

A  heart  from  sin  set  free ; 
A  heart  that  always  feels  thy  blood, 
So  freely  shed  for  me ; 

2  A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek. 

My  great  Redeemer's  throne. 
Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak. 
Where  Jesus  reigns  alone. 

3  An  humble,  lowly,  contrite  heart, 

Believing,  true  and  clean ; 
Which  neither  life  nor  death  can  part 
From  him  that  dwells  within  ! 

4  A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed. 

And  filled  with  love  divine; 
Perfect  and  right  and  pure  and  good, 
A  copy.  Lord !  of  thine. 


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1  Oh,  greatly  blessed  the  people  are 

The  joyful  sound  that  know  ; 
In  brightness  of  thy  face,  O  Lord! 
They  ever  on  shall  go. 

2  They  in  thy  name  shall  all  the  day 

Rejoice  exceedingly; 
And  in  thy  righteousness  shall  they 
Exalted  be  on  high; 


3  Because  the  glory  of  their  strength 
■    Doth  only  stand  in  thee ; 

And  in  thy  favor  shall  our  horn 
And  pow'r  exalted  bo. 

4  For  God  is  our  defence;  he  will 

To  us  salvation  bring: 
The  holy  One  of  Israel 
Is  our  almighty  King. 


412 


1  There  is  a  safe  and  secret  place. 

Beneath  the  wings  divine. 
Reserved  for  all  the  heirs  of  grace; 
Oh,  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: 
O  child  of  God!  O  glory's  heir  I 
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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1  Thof  art  my  portion,  O  my  God ! 

Soon  as  I  know  thy  way, 
My  heart  makes  haste  t'  obey  thy  word. 
And  suffers  no  delay. 

2  I  choose  the  path  of  heavenly  truth, 

And  glory  in  my  choice; 

Not  all  the  riches  of  the  eai-th 

Could  make  me  so  rejoice. 

3  The  testimonies  of  thy  grace 

I  set  before  mine  eyes; 
Thence  I  derive  my  daily  strength. 
And  there  my  comfort  lies. 

4  If  once  I  wander  from  thy  path, 

I  think  upon  my  ways; 
Then  turn  my  feet  to  thy  commands, 
And  trust  thy  pard'ning  grace. 

5  Now  I  am  thine,  for  ever  thine ; 

Oh,  save  thy  servant,  Lord ! 
Thou  art  my  shield,  my  hiding-place. 
My  hope  is  in  thy  word. 


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1  Unshaken  as  the  sacred  hill, 

And  fixed  as  mountains  be. 
Firm  as  a  rock  the  soul  shall  rest 
That  leans,  O  Lord  !  on  thee. 

2  Not  walls  nor  hills  could  guard  so  well 

Old  Salem's  hai)py  ground; 
As  those  eternal  arms  of  love. 
That  every  saint  surround. 
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3  Deal  gently,  Lord',  with  souls  sincere, 
And  lead  them  safely  on 
To  the  bright  gates  of  paradise. 
Where  Christ,  their  Lord,  is  gone. 


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1  Oh,  that  the  Lord  would  guide  my  ways 

To  keep  his  statutes  still ! 
Oh,  that  my  God  would  grant  me  gi-ace 
To  know  and  do  his  will ! 

2  Oh,  send  thy  Spirit  down,  to  write 

Thy  law  upon  my  heart; 
Nor  let  my  tongue  indulge  deceit. 
Or  act  the  liar's  part. 

3  From  vanity  turn  otf  my  eyes; 

Let  no  corrupt  design 
Nor  covetous  desires  arise 
Within  this  soul  of  mine. 

4  Order  my  footsteps  by  thy  word. 

And  make  my  heart  sincere; 

Let  sin  have  no  dominion,  Lord! 

But  keep  my  conscience  clear. 

5  My  soul  hath  gone  too  far  astray. 

My  feet  too  often  slip ; 
Yet.  since  I  've  not  forgot  thy  way. 
Restore  thy  wandering  sheep. 

0  Make  me  to  walk  in  thy  commands— 
'Tis  a  delightful  road  ; 
Nor  let  my  head,  or  lieart,  or  hands. 
Offend  against  my  (iod. 


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1  My  God!  my  Father!  blissful  name! 

Oh,  may  I  call  thee  mine? 
May  I  with  sweet  assurance  claim 
A  portion  so  divine? 

2  This  only  can  my  fears  control, 

And  bid  my  sorrows  fly 
What  harm  can  ever  reach  my  sonl 
Beneath  my  Father's  eye? 

3  Whate'er  thy  providence  denies, 

I  calmly  would  resign 
For  thou  art  just  and  good  and  wise; 
Oh,  bend  my  will  to  thine. 

4  Whate'er  thy  sacred  will  ordains, 

Oh,  give  me  strength  to  bear; 
And  let  me  know  my  Father  reigns. 
And  trust  his  tender  care. 

5  If  pain  and  sickness  rend  this  frame. 

And  life  almost  depart. 
Is  not  thy  mercy  still  the  same. 
To  cheer  my  drooping  lieart? 

6  ]Nry  God!  my  Father!  be  thy  name 

My  solace  and  my  stay ; 
Oh,  wilt  thou  seal  my  humble  claim. 
And  drive  my  fears  away? 

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1  My  God !  liow  wonderful  thou  art : 
Thy  majesty  how  bright! 


How  beautiful  thy  mercy-seal. 
In  depths  of  burning  light! 

2  How  dread  are  thine  eternal  years, 

O  everlasting  Lord ! 
By  prostrate  spirits,  day  and  night, 
Incessantly  adored. 

3  How  beautiful,  how  beautiful. 

The  sight  of  thee  must  be. 
Thine  endless  wisdom,  boundless  power 
And  awful  purity ! 

4  Oh,  liow  I  fear  thee,  living  God ! 

With  deepest,  tenderest  fears. 
And  worship  thee  with  trembling  hope 
And  penitential  tears. 

5  Yet  I  may  love  thee  too,  O  Lord! 

Almighty  as  thou.art, 
For  thou  liast  stooped  to  ask  of  me 
The  love  of  my  poor  heart. 

6  No  earthly  father  loves  like  thee. 

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

7  Father  of  Jesus,  love's  reward! 

What  rapture  will  it  be, 

Prostrate  before  thy  throne  to  lie, 

And  ever  gaze  on  thee ! 

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C.  M. 


418 


1  Soon  as  I  heard  my  Father  say, 

"  Ye  children  !  seek  my  grace," 
My  heart  replied  without  delay, 
"  I  '11  seek  my  Father's  face." 

2  Let  not  thy  face  be  hid  from  me. 

Nor  frown  my  soul  away; 
God  of  my  life !  I  fly  to  thee 
In  a  distressing  day. 

3  Should  friends  and  kindred  near  and  dear 

Leave  me  to  want  or  die, 
My  God  woitUl  make  my  life  his  care. 
And  all  my  need  supply. 

4  My  fainting  flesh  had  died  with  grief 

Had  not  my  soul  believed. 

To  see  thy  grace  provide  relief; 

Nor  was  my  hope  deceived. 

5  Wait  on  the  Lord,  ye  trenililing  saints, 

And  keep  your  courage  up; 
He'll  I'aisc  your  spirit  when  it  faints, 
And  far  exceed  your  hope. 


419 


1  Oh,  could  I  flnd,  from  day  to  day, 

A  nearness  to  my  God, 
Tlien  should  my  hours  glide  sweet  away, 
Nor  siu  nor  fear  intrude. 

2  Lord!  I  desire  with  thee  to  live 

Anew  from  day  to  day. 
In  joys  the  vvorltl  can  never  give, 
Nor  ever  take  away. 
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3  O  Jesus!  come  and  rule  my  heart, 

And  make  me  wholly  thine, 

That  I  may  nevermore  depart, 

Nor  grieve  thy  love  divine. 

•1  Thus,  till  my  last  expiring  breath. 
Thy  goodness  I  '11  adore; 
And  when  my  flesh  dissolves  in  death 
:\Iy  soul  shall  love  thee  more. 


420 


1  To  heaven  I  lift  my  waiting  eyes; 

There  all  my  hopes  are  laid; 
The  Lord  who  built  the  earth  and  skies 
Is  my  perpetual  aid. 

2  Their  steadfast  feet  shall  never  fall 

Whom  he  designs  to  keep; 
His  car  attends  the  softest  call ; 
His  eyes  can  never  sleep. 

3  Israel!  rejoice,  and  rest  secure; 

Thy  keeper  is  the  Lord; 
His  wakeful  eyes  employ  his  power 
For  thine  eternal  guard. 

4  No  scorching  sun  nor  sickly  moon 

Khali  liave  his  leave  to  smite; 
He  shields  thy  head  from  burning  noon, 
From  blasting  damps  at  night. 

5  He  guards  thy  soul,  he  keeps  thy  breath 

Where  thickest  dangers  come; 

Go  and  return,  secure  from  deatli, 

Till  God  commands  thee  home. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


CHESTERFIELD. 


0.  M. 


1  Thou  art  my  hiding-place,  O  Lord! 

On  thee  I  fix  my  trust, 
Encouraged  by  thy  holy  word, 
A  feeble  child  of  dust. 

2  1  liiive  no  argument  beside, 

1  urge  no  other  plea; 
And  'tis  enough  the  Saviour  died— 
The  Saviour  died  for  mc. 

3  Mid  trials  heavy  to  be  borne, 

When  mortal  strength  is  vain, 
A  heart  with  grief  and  anguish  torn, 
A  body  racked  with  pain ; 

i  Ah  !  what  could  give  the  sufferer  rest, 
Bid  every  murmur  tlee. 
But  this  the  witness  in  my  breast 
That  Jesus  died  for  me? 

5  And  when  thine  awful  voice  commands 

This  body  to  decay, 
And  life,  in  its  last  lingering  sands. 
Is  ebbing  fast  away, 

6  Then,  though  it  be  in  accents  weak. 

And  faint  and  tremblingly, 
Oh,  give  me  strength  in  deatli  to  speak, 
"My  Saviour  died  for  me." 


1  Mv  God!  thy  service  well  demands 

The  remnant  of  my  days; 
Why  was  this  fleeting  breath  renewed 
But  to  renew  thy  praise? 

2  Thine  arm  of  everlasting  love 

Did  this  weak  frame  sustain, 
When  life  was  hovering  o'er  the  grave, 
And  naluie  sunk  with  pain. 

3  Calmly  1  bowed  my  fainting  head 

On  thy  dear  faithful  breast. 
Pleased  to  obey  my  Father's  call 
To  his  eternal  rest. 

4  Into  thy  hands,  my  f^aviour,  God  I 

Did  I  my  soul  resign. 
In  firm  dependence  on  that  truth 
Which  made  salvation  mine. 

5  Back  from  the  borders  of  the  grave 

At  thy  command  I  come. 
Nor  would  I  urge  a  speedier  flight 
To  my  celestial  home. 

6  W^iere  thou  appointest  my  abode 

There  would  I  choose  to  be. 
For  in  thy  presence,  death  is  life, 

And  earth  is  heaven  with  thee. 

187 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


NAOMI. 


C.  M. 


423 

1  Father  !  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss 

Thy  sovereign  will  denies, 
Accepted  at  thy  throne  of  grace, 
Let  this  petition  rise : 

2  "  Give  me  a  calm,  a  thankful  lieart. 

From  every  murmur  free; 
The  blessings  of  thy  grace  impart. 
And  make  me  live  to  thee. 

3  "Let  the  sweet  hope  that  I  am  thine 

iMy  life  and  death  attend  ; 
Thy  presence  through  my  iourney  shine, 
And  crown  my  journey's  end." 

424 

1  Unite,  my  roving  thoughts,  unite 

In  silence  soft  and  sweet; 
And  thou,  my  soul,  sit  gently  down 
At  thy  great  Sovereign's  feet. 

2  Jehovah's  awful  voice  is  heard, 

Yet  gladly  I  attend ; 
For,  lo!  the  everlasting  God 
Proclaims  himself  my  friend. 

3  Harmonious  accents  to  my  soul 

The  sounds  of  peace  convey ; 
The  tempest  at  his  word  subsides, 
And  winds  and  seas  obey. 

4  By  all  its  joys  I  charge  my  heart 

To  grieve  his  love  no  more, 

188 


But  charmed  by  melody  divine, 
To  give  its  follies  o'er. 

425 

1  O  Loud!  my  best  desire  fulfill. 

And  help  me  to  resign 
Life,  health  and  comfort  to  thy  will. 
And  make  thy  pleasure  mine. 

2  Why  should  I  shrink  at  thy  command. 

Whose  love  forbids  my  fears? 
Or  tremble  at  the  gracious- hand 
That  wipes  away  my  tears? 

3  No;  let  me  rather  freely  yield 

What  most  I  prize  to  thee, 

■■ho  never  hast  a  good  wit  hheld, 

Or  wilt  withhold,  from  me. 

4  Thy  favor  all  my  journey  through 

Thou  art  engaged  to  grant ; 
What  else  I  want,  or  think  I  do, 
'Tis  better  still  to  want. 

5  Wisdom  and  mercy  guide  my  way; 

Shall  I  resist  them  both? 
A  poor  blind  creature  of  a  day, 
And  crushed  before  the  moth. 

6  But,  ah  !  my  inmost  spirit  cries. 

Still  bind  me  lo  thy  sway  ; 
Else  the  next  cloud  that  veils  my  skies 
Drives  all  these  thoughts  away. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


ALEXANDRIA. 


1  Oh,  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  Where  is  the  blessedness  I  knew 

When  first  I  .saw  the  Lord? 
Where  istlie  soul-refreshing  view 
Of  Jesus  and  his  word? 

3  What  peaceful  hours  I  once  enjoyed ! 

How  sweet  their  mem'ry  still ! 
But  they  have  left  an  aching  void 
The  world  can  never  fill. 

4  Return,  O  holy  Dove!  return, 

Sweet  messenger  of  rest! 
I  hate  the  sins  that  made  thee  mourn 
And  drove  thee  from  my  breast. 

5  The  dearest  idol  I  have  known, 

Whate'er  that  idol  be, 
Help  me  to  tear  it  from  thy  throne. 
And  worship  only  thee. 

6  So  shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God, 

Calm  and  serene  my  frame ; 
So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 


427 


1  My  God !  'tis  to  thy  inercy-seat 
My  soul  for  shelter  flies; 
'T  is  here  I  find  a  safe  retreat 
When  storms  and  tempests  rise. 


2 'My  cheerful  hope  can  never  die 
If  thou,  my  God  !  art  near; 
Thy  grace  can  raise  my  comforts 
And  banish  every  fear. 


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3  My  great  Protector  and  my  Lord ! 

Thy  constant  aid  impart; 
And  let  thy  kind,  thy  gracious  word 
Sustain  my  trembling  heart. 

4  Oh,  never  let  my  soul  remove 

From  this  divine  retreat; 
Still  let  me  trust  thy  power  and  love, 
And  dwell  beneath  thy  feet. 


428 


1  Alas  !  what  hourly  dangers  rise, 

What  snares  beset  my  way  ! 
To  heaven,  oh,  let  me  lift  mine  eyes, 
And  hourly  watch  and  pray. 

2  How  oft  my  mournful  thoughts  complain, 

And  melt  in  flowing  tears  ! 
I  strive  against  my  foes  iu  vain, 
I  sink  amid  my  fears. 

3  O  Lord!  increase  my  faith  and  hope 

When  foes  and  fears  prevail, 

And  bear  my  fainting  spirit  up. 

Or  soon  my  strength  will  fail. 

4  Oh  keep  me  in  thy  heavenly  way. 

And  bid  the  tempter  flee. 
And  never,  never  let  me  stray 
From  happiness  and  thee. 

189 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


GENEVA. 


C.  M. 


1  When  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God ! 

INIy  rising  soul  surveys, 
Transported  with  the  view,  I  'm  lost 
In  wonder,  love  and  praise. 

2  Unnumbered  comforts  on  my  soul 

Thy  tender  care  bestowed. 
Before  my  infant  heart  conceived 
From  whom  those  comforts  flowed. 

3  When  in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth 

AVith  heedless  steps  I  ran. 
Thine  arm,  unseen,  conveyed  me  safe, 
And  led  me  up  to  man. 

4  Ten  thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 

My  daily  thanks  employ; 
Xor  is  the  least  a  cheerful  heart 
That  tastes  those  gifts  with  joy. 

5  Through  every  period  of  my  life 

Thy  goodness  I  '11  pursue. 
And  after  death  in  distant  worlds 
Tiie  glorious  theme  renew. 

0  Through  all  eternity  to  thee 

A  joyful  song  I  '11  raise ; 

r>ut  oh,  eternity's  too  short 

To  utter  all  thy  praise. 


430 


2  Where'er  I  turn  my  gazing  eyes 

Thy  radiant  footsteps  shine; 
Ten  thousand  pleasing  wonders  rise. 
And  speak  their  source  divine, 

3  On  me  thy  providence  hath  shone 

With  gentle,  smiling  rays; 
Oh,  let  my  lips  and  life  make  known 
Thy  goodness  and  thy  praise. 

1  All-bounteous  Lord!  thy  grace  impart ; 
Oh,  teach  me  to  improve 
Thy  gifts,  -with  ever-grateful  heart. 
And  crown  them  with  thy  love. 


431 


liOKi)!  when  my  raptured  thought  surveys 

(Creation's  beauties  o'er. 
All  nature  joins  to  teach  thy  praise. 

And  bid  my  soul  adore. 


1  O  Tiioi:  whose  bounty  fills  my  cup 

With  every  blessing  meet! 
I  give  thee  thanks  for  every  drop. 
The  bitter  and  the  sweet. 

2  I  praise  thee  for  the  desert  road. 

And  for  the  river-side, 
I''orall  thy  goodness  hath  bestowed, 
And  all  thy  gi'ace  denied. 

3  I  thank  thee  both  for  smile  and  frown, 

And  for  the  gain  and  loss; 
I  praise  thee  for  the  future  crown. 
And  for  the  present  cross. 

■}  I  bless  thee  for  the  glad  increase, 
And  for  the  waning  joy; 
And  for  this  strange,  this  settled  peace. 
Which  nothing  can  destroy. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


BRATTLE  STREET. 

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1  Whilst  thee  I  seek,  protecting  Power! 

Be  my  vain  wishes  stilled  ; 

And  may  this  consecrated  liour 

With  better  hopes  be  tilled. 

2  Tliy  love  the  power  of  thought  bestowed, 

'i'o  tliee  my  tlioughls  would  soar; 
Tliy  mercy  o'er  my  life  has  llowed; 
That  mercy  I  adore. 

8  In  each  event  of  life, how  clear 
Thy  ruling  hand  I  see! 
Each"  blessing  to  my  soul  most  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  the  favored  hour, 

Tliy  love  my  thoughts  shall  fill; 
Resigned,  when  storms  of  sorrow  lower, 
^ly  soul  shall  meet  thy  will. 

6  My  lifted  eye  without  a  tear 

The  gathering  storm  shall  see; 
My  steadfast  heart  shall  know  no  fear; 
That  heart  will  rest  on  thee. 


433 


1  As  pants  the  hart  for  cooling  streams 
When  heated  in  the  chase. 
So  pants  my  soul.  O  Lord  !  for  thee. 
And  thy  refreshing  grace. 


2  For  thee,  my  God,  the  living  God ! 

My  thirsty  soul  doth  pine; 
Oh,  when  shall  I  behold  thy  face, 
Thou  Majesty  divine! 

3  I  sigh  to  think  of  happier  days. 

When  thou,  O  Ijord  !  wast  nigh, 
When  every  heart  was  tuned  to  praise, 
And  none  more  blessed  than  I. 

4  Why  restless,  why  cast  down,  my  soul? 

Trust  God.  and  thou  shalt  sing 
His  praise  again,  and  find  hina  still 
Thy  healtli's  eternal  spring. 


434 


1  My  God !  the  covenant  of  thy  love 

Abides  for  ever  sure, 
And  in  its  matchless  grace  I  feel 
My  happiness  secure. 

2  Since  thou,  the  everlasting  God, 

]My  P'atluT  art  become, 
.lesus  my  guardian  and  my  friend, 
And  heaven  my  final  home, 

3  I  welcome  all  thj'  sovereign  will. 

For  all  that  will  is  love; 
And  when  I  know  not  what  thou  dost, 
I  wait  the  light  above. 

4  Thy  covenant,  in  the  darkest  gloom. 

Shall  be  my  strength  and  stay, 
Shall  cheer  my  passage  to  the  tomb, 
And  guide  to  endless  day. 

191 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


DUNDEE. 


C.  M. 


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435 


1  Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  past, 

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

2  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood, 

Or  earth  received  lier  frame, 

From  everlasting  thou  art  God, 

To  endless  years  the  same. 

3  A  thousand  ages  in  thy  sight 

Are  like  an  evening  gone, 


Short  as  the  watch  that  ends  the  night 
Before  the  rising  dawn. 

■1  Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream, 
Bears  all  its  sons  away ; 
They  fly  forgotten,  as  a  dream 
Dies  at  the  opening  day. 

5  Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  past, 
Our  hope  for  years  to  come ! 
Be  thou  our  guard  while  troubles  last 
And  our  eteriial  home. 


ST.  PETER. 


C.  M. 


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436 


1  How  are  thy  servants  blessed,  O  Lord ! 

How  sure  is  their  defence! 

Eternal  wisdom  is  their  guide, 

Their  help,  Omnipotence. 

2  In  foreign  realms  and  lands  remote. 

Supported  by  thy  care, 
Through  burning  climes  they  pass  unhurt. 
And  breathe  in  tainted  air. 

3  When,  by  the  dreadful  tempest  borne 

High  on  the  broken  wave, 


ABRIDGE. 


They  know  thou  art  not  slow  to  hear. 
Nor  impotent  to  save. 

4  The  storm  is  laid,  the  winds  retire, 

Obedient  to  thy  will ; 
The  sea,  that  roars  at  thy  command. 
At  thy  command  is  still. 

5  In  midst  of  dangers,  fears  and  deaths 

Thy  goodness  we  '11  adore ; 
We  '11  praise  thee  for  thy  mercies  past, 
And  humbly  hope  for  more. 


C.  M. 


437 


1  Sweet  is  the  mem'ry  of  thy  grace. 

My  God,  my  heavenly  King ! 
Let  age  to  age  thy  righteousness 
In  sounds  of  glory  sing, 

2  God  reigns  on  high,  but  ne'er  confines 

His  goodness  to  the  skies ; 
Through  the  whole  earth  his  bounty  shines. 
And  every  want  supplies. 
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3  With  longing  eyes  thy  creatures  wait 

On  thee  for  daily  food ; 
Thy  liberal  hand  provides  their  meat. 
And  fills  their  mouth  with  good. 

4  Creatures  with  all  their  endless  race 

Thy  power  and  praise  proclaim; 
But  saints  who  taste  thy  richer  grace 
Delight  to  bless  thy  name. 

193 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


BRADFORD 


438 


1  God  !  my  supporter  and  mj'  hope. 

My  help  for  ever  laear, 
Thine  arm  of  mercy  held  me  up 
"When  sinking  in  despair. 

2  Thy  counsels,  Lord !  shall  guide  my  feet 

Through  tliis  dark  wilderness, 
Thy  hand  conduct  me  near  thy  seat, 
To  dwell  before  thy  face. 

3  Were  I  in  heaven  without  my  God, 

'T  would  be  no  joy  to  me, 
And  while  this  earth  is  my  abode 
I  long  for  none  but  thee. 

4  What  if  tlie  springs  of  life  were  broke. 

And  flesh  and  heart  should  faint? 
God  is  my  soul's  eternal  rock. 
The  strength  of  every  saint. 


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1  To  thee,  my  Shepherd  and  rny  Lord, 

A  grateful  song  I  '11  raise; 

Oh,  let  the  feeblest  of  thy  floclc 

Attempt  to  sing  thy  praise. 

2  My  life,  niy  joy,  my  hope,  I  owe 

To  thy  fviiiuziug  love; 
Ten  thousand  thousand  comforts  liere. 
And  nobler  bliss  above. 

3  To  thee  my  trembling  spirit  Hies, 

With  sin  and  grief  oppressed; 
Thy  gentle  voice  dispels  my  fears. 
And  lulls  my  cares  to  rest. 
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4  Nay,  should  I  walk  through  death's  dark  vale 

With  double  horrors  spread, 
Thy  rod  would  guide  my  doubtful  steps 
And  guard  my  drooping  head. 

5  Lead  on,  dear  Shepherd !  led  by  thee, 

No  evil  shall  I  fear; 
Soon  shall  I  reach  thy  fold  above, 
And  praise  thee  better  there. 


440 


1  Dear  Refuge  of  my  weary  soul ! 

On  thee,  when  sorrows  rise. 
On  thee,  when  waves  of  trouble  roll. 
My  fainting  hope  relies. 

2  To  thee  I  tell  each  rising  grief. 

For  thou  alone  canst  heal ; 
Thy  word  can  bring  a  sweet  relief 
For  every  pain  I  feel. 

3  But  oh,  when  gloomy  doubts  prevail, 

I  fear  to  will  thee  mine; 
The  springs  of  comfort  seem  to  I'ai!, 
And  all  my  hopes  decline. 

■1  Yet,  gracious  God!  where  shall  I  ilee? 
Thou  art  my  only  trust, 
And  still  my  soul  would  cleave  to  thee. 
Though  prostrate  in  the  dust. 

5  Thy  mercy-seat  is  open  still. 
Here  let  my  soul  retreat; 
With  humble  hope  attend  thy  will, 
And  wait  beneath  thy  feet. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


BALERMA. 


1  O  God  t)f  Bethel !  by  whose  hand 

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  God 
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  Oh.  spread  thy  covering  wings  around 

Till  all  our  wanderings  cease, 
And  at  our  Father's  loved  abode 
Our  souls  arrive  in  peace. 

5  Such  blessings,  from  thy  gracious  hand, 

Our  humble  prayers  implore; 
And  thou  shalt  be  our  chosen  God, 
Our  portion  evermore. 


442 


1  The  Lord 's  my  Shepherd,  I  '11  not  want ; 

He  makes  me  down  to  lie 
In  pastures  green ;  he  leadeth  me 
The  quiet  waters  by. 

2  My  soul  he  doth  restore  again, 

And  me  to  walk  doth  make 
Within  the  paths  of  righteousness. 
E'en  for  his  own  name's  sake. 


3  Yea,  though  I  walk  in  death's  dark  vale. 

Yet  will  I  fear  no  ill, 
p'or  thou  art  with  me,  and  thy  rod 
And  stalf  me  comfort  still. 

4  Goodness  and  rnercy  all  my  life 

Shall  surely  follow  me. 
And  in  God's  house  for  evermore 
My  dwelling-place  shall  be. 


443 


1  The  Lord  himself,  the  mighty  Lord, 

Vouchsafes  to  be  my  guide. 
The  shepherd  by  whose  constant  c;ue 
My  wants  are  all  supplied. 

2  In  tender  grass  he  makes  me  feed. 

And  gently  there  repose; 
Then  leads  to  cooling  shades,  and  where 
Refreshing  water  flows. 

3  He  does  my  wandering  soul  reclaim, 

And  to  his  endless  praise 
Instruct  with  humble  zeal  to  walk 
In  his  most  righteous  ways. 

4  I  pass  the  gloomy  vale  of  death, 

From  fear  and  danger  free. 
For  there  his  aiding  rod  and  staff 
Defend  and  comfort  me. 

5  Since  God  doth  thus  his  wondrous  love 

Through  all  my  life  extend. 
That  life  to  him  I  will  devote. 
And  in  his  service  spend. 

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1  When,  overwhelmed  with  grief. 

My  heart  within  me  dies, 
Helpless  and  far  from  all  relief. 
To  heaven  I  lift  mine  eyes. 

2  Oh,  lead  me  to  the  rock 

That's  high  above  my  head. 
And  make  the  covert  of  tliy  wings 
My  shelter  and  my  shade. 

3  Within  thy  presence,  Lord! 

For  ever  I  '11  abide ; 
Thou  art  the  tower  of  my  defence, 
The  refuge  where  I  hide. 

4  Thou  givest  rae  the  lot 

Of  those  that  fear  thy  name; 
If  endless  life  be  their  reward, 
I  shall  possess  the  same. 

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1  Let  sinners  take  their  coarse. 

And  choose  the  road  to  death. 
But  in  the  worship  of  my  God 
1  '11  spend  my  daily  breath. 

2  My  thoujrlits  address  his  throne 

When  morning  brings  tlie  liglit, 
I  seek  his  blessing  every  noon, 
And  pay  my  vows  at  night. 

3  Thou  wilt  regard  my  cries, 

0  my  eternal  God! 
While  sinners  perish  in  surprise. 
Beneath  thine  angry  rod. 
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4  Because  they  dwell  at  ease, 

And  no  sad  changes  feel, 
They  neither  fear  nor  trust  thy  name, 
Nor  learn  to  do  thy  will. 

5  But  I,  with  all  my  cares, 

Will  lean  upon  the  Ivord; 
I  '11  cast  my  burden  on  his  arm, 
And  rest  upon  his  word. 

6  His  arm  shall  well  sustain 

The  children  of  his  love; 
The  ground  on  which  their  safety  stands 
No  earthly  power  can  move. 


446 


1  Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears; 

Hope,  and  be  undismay'd ; 
God  hears  thy  sighs  and  counts  thy  tears, 
God  shall  lift  up  thy  head. 

2  Through  waves,  through  clouds  and  storms 

He  gently  clears  thy  way; 
Wait  thou  his  time;  so  shall  this  night 
Soon  end  in  joyous  day. 

3  Still  heavy  is  thy  heart? 

Still  sink  thy  spirits  down? 
Cast  ofT  the  weight,  let  fear  depart. 
Bid  every  care  be  gone. 

4  What  though  thou  rulest  not? 

Yet  heaven  and  earth  and  hell 
Proclaim  God  sitteth  on  tlie  throne 
And  ruloth  all  things  well. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 


STEIBELT. 


1  Have  mercy,  Lord !  on  me, 

As  thou  wert  ever  kind ; 
Let  me,  oppress'd  with  loads  of  guilt, 
Thy  wonted  mercy  find. 

2  Against  thee.  Lord !  alone, 

And  only  in  thy  sight, 
Have  I  transgressed,  and  though  condemn'd 
Must  own  thy  judgment  right. 

3  Blot  out  my  crying  sins, 

Nor  me  in  anger  view ; 
Create  in  me  a  heart  that's  clean, 
An  upright  mini  renew. 

4  Withdraw  not  thou  thy  help. 

Nor  cast  me  from  thy  sight; 
Nor  let  thy  Holy  Spirit  take 
His  everlasting  flight. 

5  The  joy  thy  favor  gives 

Let  me,  O  Lord !  regain, 
And  thy  free  Spirit's  firm  support 
My  fainting  soul  sustain. 


448 


1  And  shall  I  sit  alone. 

Oppressed  with  grief  and  fear. 
To  God  my  Father  make  my  moan. 
And  he  refuse  to  hear? 

2  If  he  my  Father  be, 

His  pity  he  will  show. 
From  cruel  bondage  set  me  free, 
And  inward  peace  bestow. 


3  If  still  he  silence  keep, 

'T  is  but  my  faith  to  try; 
He  knows  and  feels  whene'er  I  weep, 
And  softens  every  sigh. 

4  Then  will  I  humbly  wait. 

Nor  once  indulge  despair; 
My  sins  are  great,  but  not  so  great 
As  his  compassions  are. 


449 


1  Commit  thou  all  thy  griefs 

And  ways  into  his  hands. 
To  his  sure  truth  and  tender  care. 
Who  earth  and  heaven  commands. 

2  Who  points  the  clouds  their  course. 

Whom  winds  and  seas  obey. 
He  shall  direct  thy  wandering  feet, 
He  shall  prepare  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  Leave  to  his  sovereign  sway 

To  choose  and  to  command ; 
So  slialt  thou  wondering  own  his  way, 
How  wise,  how  strong  his  hand. 
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S.  M. 


450 


1  My  God,  my  life,  my  love! 

To  thee,  to  thee  I  call ; 
1  cannot  live  if  thou  remove, 
For  thou  art  all  in  all. 

2  To  thee,  and  thee  alone. 

The  angels  owe  their  bliss; 
They  sit  around  thy  gracious  throne, 
And  dwell  where  Jesus  is. 

3  Not  all  the  harps  above 

Can  make  a  heavenly  place 
If  God  his  residence  remove. 
Or  but  conceal  his  face. 

4  Nor  earth  nor  all  the  sky 

Can  one  delight  afford. 
No,  not  a  drop  of  real  joy. 
Without  thy  presence.  Lord ! 

5  Thou  art  the  sea  of  love 

Where  all  my  pleasures  roll. 
The  circle  where  my  passions  move, 
And  centre  of  my  soul. 


451 


1  I  LIFT  my  soul  to  God, 

My  trust  is  in  his  name ; 
Let  not  my  foes  that  seek  my  blood 
Still  triumph  in  my  shame. 

2  From  the  first  dawning  light 

Till  the  dark  evening  rise. 
For  thy  salvation,  I>ord  !  I  wait 
With  ever-longing  eyes. 
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3  Remember  all  thy  grace, 

And  lead  me  in  thy  truth; 
Forgive  the  sins  of  riper  days. 
And  follies  of  my  youth, 

4  The  Lord  is  just  and  kind ; 

The  meek  shall  learn  his  ways. 
And  every  humble  sinner  find 
The  methods  of  his  grace. 

5  For  his  own  goodness'  sake 

He  saves  my  soul  from  shame ; 
He  pardons,  though  my  guilt  be  great. 
Through  my  Redeemer's  name. 


452 


1  How  gentle  God's  commands. 

How  kind  his  precepts  are! 
Come,  cast  your  burdens  on  the  Lord, 
And  trust  his  constant  care. 

2  Beneath  his  powerful  sway 

His  saints  securely  dwell ; 
That  hand  which  hears  all  nature  up 
Will  guide  his  children  well. 

3  Wliy  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, 

Undiangeil  from  day  to  day: 
I  'II  drop  my  burden  at  his  feet. 
And  bear  a  song  away. 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


ST.  BRIDE. 


S.  M. 


453 


1  It  is  thy  hand,  my  God ! 

My  sorrow  conies  from  thee ; 
I  bow  beneath  thy  chastening  rod, 
'Tls  love  that  bruises  me. 

2  I  would  not  murmur.  Lord ! 

Before  thee  I  am  dumb; 
Lest  I  should  breathe  one  murm'ring  word, 
To  thee  for  help  I  come. 

3  My  God !  thy  name  is  Love ; 

A  Father's  hand  is  thine; 
With  tearful  eyes  I  look  above, 
And  cry,  "Thy  will  be  mine!" 


4  I  know  thy  will  is  right, 

Though  it  may  seem  severe; 

Thy  path  is  still  unsullied  light, 

Thougli  dark  it  may  appear. 

5  Jesus  for  me  hath  died ; 

Thy  Son  thou  didst  not  spare; 
His  pierced  hands,  his  bleeding  side, 
Thy  love  for  me  declare. 

6  Here  my  poor  heart  can  i-est; 

My  God !  it  cleaves  to  thee: 
Thy  will  is  love ;  thine  end  i.«  blest; 
All  work  for  good  to  me. 


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GOD    THE   FATHER. 


S.  M. 


454 

1  Behold  what  wondrous  grace 

The  Father  hath  bestowed 

On  sinners  of  a  mortal  race. 

To  call  them  sons  of  God! 

2  'Tis  no  surprising  thing 

That  we  should  be  unknown ; 
The  Jewish  world  knew  not  their  King, 
God's  everlasting  Son. 

3  Nor  doth  it  yet  appear 

How  great  we  must  be  made ; 
But  Avhen  we  see  our  Saviour  here, 
We  shall  be  like  our  Head. 

4  A  hope  so  much  divine 

May  trials  well  endure, 
May  pui'^e  our  souls  from  sense  and  sin, 
As  Christ,  the  Lord,  is  pure. 

5  If  in  my  Father's  love 

I  share  a  filial  part. 
Send  down  thy  Spirit  like  a  dove 
To  rest  upon  my  heart. 

6  We  would  no  longer  lie 

Like  slaves  beneath  the  throne; 

Our  faith  shall  "Abba,  Father!"  cry, 

And  thou  the  kindred  own. 
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1  My  God !  permit  my  tongue 

This  joy,  to  call  thee  mine, 
And  let  my  early  cries  prevail 
To  taste  thy  love  divine. 

2  My  thirsty,  fainting  soul 

Thy  mercy  doth  implore; 

Not  travelers  in  desert  lands 

Can  pant  for  water  more. 

3  For  life,  without  thy  love. 

No  relish  can  afford ; 
No  joy  can  be  compared  to  this. 
To  serve  and  please  the  Lord. 

4  In  wakeful  hours  at  night 

I  call  my  God  to  mind ; 
I  think,  how  wise  thy  counsels  are, 
And  all  tliy  dealings  kind! 

5  Since  tliou  hast  been  my  help. 

To  thee  my  spirit  flics. 
And  on  thy  watchful  providence 
My  cheerful  hope  relics. 

C  The  shadow  of  thy  wings 
My  soul  in  safety  keeps; 
I  follow  where  my  FatSer  leads, 
And  he  supports  my  steps. 


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1  A  CHARGE  to  keep  I  have, 

A  God  to  glorify, 
A  never-dying  soul  to  save, 
And  lit  it  for  the  sky. 

2  To  serve  the  present  age, 

My  calling  to  fulfill. 
Oh,  may  it  all  my  powers  engage. 
To  do  my  Master's  will. 

8  Arm  me  with  Jealous  care. 
As  in  thy  sight  to  live; 
And  oh,  thy  servant,  Lord !  prepare 
A  strict  account  to  give. 

4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 
And  on  thyself  rely, 
Assured,  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
I  shall  for  ever  die. 


1  Is  this  the  kind  return, 

Are  these  the  tlianks  we  owe, 
Thus  to  abuse  eternal  love, 
Whence  all  our  blessings  flow? 

2  To  what  a  stubborn  frame 

Hath  sin  reduced  our  mind  ! 
What  strange,  rebellious  wretches  we. 
And  God  as  strangely  kind ! 

3  Turn,  turn  us,  mighty  God! 

And  mould  our  souls  afresh; 
Break,  sovereign  grace !  these  hearts  of  stone. 
And  give  us  hearts  of  flesh. 

4  Let  past  ingratitude 

Provoke  our  weeping  eyes. 
And  hourly,  as  new  mercies  fall, 
Let  hourlj-  thanks  arise. 


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1  Your  harps,  ye  trembling  saints, 

Down  from  tlie  willows  take; 
Loud  to  the  praise  of  love  divine 
Bid  every  string  awake. 

2  Though  in  a  foreign  land, 

We  are  not  far  from  home. 
And  nearer  to  our  house  above 
We  every  moment  come. 

3  His  grace  will  to  the  end 

Stronger  and  brighter  shine; 
Nor  present  things  nor  things  to  come 
Shall  quench  the  spark  divine. 

4  When  we  in  darkness  walk, 

Nor  feel  the  heavenly  flame, 
Then  Is  the  time  to  trust  our  God, 
And  rest  upon  his  name. 

5  Soon  shall  our  doubts  and  fears 

Subside  at  his  control; 
His  loving-kindness  shall  break  through 
The  midnight  of  the  soul. 

6  Blest  is  the  man.  O  God  ! 

That  stays  himself  on  thee; 
Who  wait  for  thy  salvation,  Lord! 
Sliall  thy  salvation  see. 


459 


1  Mine  eyes  and  my  desire 
Are  ever  to  the  liord; 
I  love  to  plead  his  promises 
And  rest  upon  his  word. 

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2  Turn,  turn  thee  to  my  soul. 

Bring  thy  salvation  near; 
When  will  thy  hand  release  my  feet 
Out  of  the  deadly  snare? 

3  When  shall  the  sovereign  grace 

Of  my  forgiving  God 
Restore  me  from  those  dangerous  ways 
My  wandering  feet  have  trod? 

-1  Oh,  keep  my  soul  from  death, 
Xor  p\it  my  hope  to  shame; 
For  I  have  placed  my  only  trust 
In  mv  Redeemer's  name. 


460 


1  With  humble  heart  and  tongue, 

3Iy  God !  to  thee  I  pray  : 
Oh,  bring  me  now,  while  I  am  young. 
To  thee,  the  living  way. 

2  Make  an  unguarded  youth 

The  object  of  thy  care; 
Help  me  to  choose  the  way  of  truth 
And  flee  from  every  snare. 

3  My  heart,  to  folly  prone. 

Renew  by  power  divine; 
I'nite  it  to  thyself  alone, 
.Vnd  make  me  wholly  thine. 

4  Oh,  let  thy  word  of  grace 

My  warmest  thoughts  employ; 
I5e  this  through  all  my  foll'wing  days 
My  treasure  and  my  joy. 


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1  Father!  1  know  that  all  my  life 

Is  portioned  out  for  me ; 
The  changes  that  will  surely  come 

I  do  not  fear  to  see; 
I  ask  thee  for  a  present  mind, 

Intent  on  pleasing  tliee. 

2  I  ask  thee  for  a  thoughtful  love, 

Througii  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  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. 

4  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. 


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Above  that  dome  of  sky, 


Farther  than  tliouglit  itself  can  flee. 

Thy  dwelling  is  on  higli; 
Yet  dear  tlie  awful  thought  to  me 

That  thou,  my  God!  art  nigh— 

2  Art  nigh,  and  yet  my  lab'ring  mind 

Feels  after  lliee  in  vain. 
Thee  in  these  works  of  power  to  find 

Or  to  tiiy  seat  attain ; 
Tliy  messenger,  the  stormy  wind. 

Thy  path,  the  trackless  main. 

3  These  speak  of  thee  with  loud  acclaim  ; 

Tliey  tliunder  forth  thy  praise. 
The  glorious  lionor  of  tliy  name. 

The  wonders  of  thy  ways; 
But  thou  art  not  in  tempest-flame, 

Nor  in  the  solar  blaze. 

4  We  hear  thy  voice  when  tliunders  roll 

Through  the  wild  fields  of  air; 
The  waves  obey  thy  dread  control ; 

Yet  still  tliou  art  not  there: 
Where  sliall  I  find  him,  O  my  soul ! 

Who  yet  Is  everywhere? 

5  Oh,  not  in  circling  depth  or  height. 

But  in  the  conscious  breast, 
Present  to  faith,  though  veiled  from  sight, 

There  does  his  Spirit  rest; 
Oh,  come,  thou  Presence  infinite! 

And  make  thy  creature  blest. 

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1  Gently,  gently,  lay  thy  rod 
On  my  sinful  head,  O  God! 
Stay  thy  wrath,  in  mercy  stay. 
Lest  I  sink  before  its  sway. 

2  Heal  me,  for  my  flesh  is  weak; 
Heal  me,  for  thy  grace  I  seek  ; 
This  my  only  plea  I  make. 
Heal  me  for  thy  mercy's  sake. 

3  Who,  within  the  silent  grave, 
Shall  proclaim  thy  power  to  save? 
Lord!  my  sinking  soul  reprieve; 
Speak,  and  I  shall  rise  and  live. 

4  Lo!  he  comes,  he  heeds  my  plea; 
Lo!  he  conies,  the  shadows  flee; 
Glory  round  me  dawns  once  more ; 
Rise,  my  spirit,  and  adore. 

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1  Lokd!  for  ever  at  thy  side. 

Let  my  place  and  portion  be; 
Strip  me  of  the  robe  of  pride; 
Clothe  me  with  humility. 

2  Meekly  may  my  soul  receive 

All  thy  Spirit  hath  revealed; 

Thou  hast  spolten— I  believe. 

Though  tlic  propliecy  were  sealed. 
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3  Quiet  as  a  weaned  child, 

Wean&d  from  the  mother's  breast. 
By  no  subtlety  beguiled, 
On  thy  faithful  word  I  rest. 

4  Saints!  rejoicing  evermore. 

In  tlie  Lord  Jehovah  trust; 
Him  In  all  his  ways  adore. 
Wise  and  wonderful  and  just. 


465 


1  Father  of  eternal  grace! 

Glorify  thyself  in  me; 
Meekly  beaming  in  my  face 
iNIay  the  world  thine  image  see. 

2  Happy  only  in  thy  love. 

Pool',  unfriended  or  unknown ; 
Fix  my  thoughts  on  things  above. 
Stay  my  heart  on  thee  alone. 

Humble,  holy,  all  resigned 
To  thy  will— thy  will  be  done! 

Give  me,  Lord !  tlie  perfect  mind 
Of  thy  well-beloved  Son. 

4  Counting  gain  and  glory  loss. 
May  I  tread  the  path  he  trod ; 
Die  with  .lesus  on  the  cross, 
Rise,  with  him,  to  thee,  my  God! 


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1  Heavenly  Father !  to  whose  eye 
Future  things  unfokied  lie, 
Tlirough  the  desert  where  I  stray, 
Let  thy  counsels  guide  my  way. 

2  Lord !  uphold  me  day  by  day, 
Shed  a  light  upon  my  way; 

Guide  me  through  perplexing  snares, 
Care  for  me  in  all  my  cares. 

3  All  I  ask  for  is  enough; 
Only  when  the  way  is  rough 
Let  thy  rod  and  staff  impart 
Strength  and  courage  to  my  heart. 

4  Should  thy  wisdom,  Lord !  decree 
Trials  long  and  sharp  for  me, 
Pain  or  sorrow,  care  or  shame, 
Father!  glorify  thy  name. 

5  Let  me  neither  faint  nor  fear. 
Feeling  still  that  thou  art  near; 


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Tending  still  to  thee,  my  God  ! 


467 


1  Lord!  I  cannot  let  thee  go 
Till  a  blessing  thou  bestow; 
Do  not  turn  away  thy  face. 
Mine's  an  urgent,  pressing  case. 

2  Once  a  sinner  near  despair 
Sought  thy  mercy-seat  by  prayer; 
Mercy  heard,  and  set  him  free; 
Lord !  that  inercy  came  to  me. 

3  Thou  hast  helped  in  every  need ; 
This  emboldens  me  to  plead  ; 
After  so  much  mercy  past, 
Canst  thou  let  me  sink  at  last? 

4  No;  I  must  maintain  my  hold: 
'Tis  thy  goodness  makes  me  bold; 
I  can  no  denial  take 

When  I  plead  for  Jesus'  sake. 

Is. 


GOD    THE    FATHER. 


MERCY. 


468 


1  Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord, 
Only  lean  upon  his  word ; 

Thou  wilt  soon  have  cause  to  bless 
His  eternal  faithfulness. 

2  He  sustains  thee  by  his  hand, 
He  enables  thee  to  stand ; 

Those  whom  Jesus  once  hath  loved 
From  his  grace  are  never  moved. 

3  Heaven  and  earth  may  pass  away, 
God's  free  grace  shall  not  decay; 
He  hath  promised  to  fulfill 

All  the  pleasure  of  his  will. 

4  Jesus!  Guardian  of  thy  flock, 
Be  thyself  our  constant  Rock ; 
Make  us,  by  thy  powerful  hand, 
Strong  as  Sion's  mountain  stand. 

409 

1  To  thy  pastures,  fair  and  large. 
Heavenly  Shepherd!  lead  thy  charge; 
And  my  couch  with  tenderost  care 
'Midst  the  springing  grass  prepare. 

2  When  I  faint  with  summer's  heat. 

Thou  Shalt  guide  my  weary  feet 

To  the  streams  that,  still  and  slow, 

Throuirh  the  verdant  meadows  flow. 
206 


3  Safe  the  dreary  vale  I  tread. 

By  the  shades  of  death  o'erspread ; 
By  thy  rod  and  stafl"  supplied, 
This  my  guard,  and  that  my  guide. 

4  Constant,  to  my  latest  end. 
Thou  my  footsteps  shalt  attend. 
And  shalt  bid  thy  hallowed  dome 
Yield  me  an  eternal  home. 


470 


1  Pkaise  the  Lord,  his  glories  show. 
Saints  within  his  courts  below, 
Angels  round  his  throne  above. 
All  that  see  and  share  his  love! 

2  Earth  to  heaven,  and  heaven  to  earth, 
Tell  his  wonders,  sing  his  worth  ; 
Age  to  age,  and  shore  to  shore. 
Praise  him,  praise  him,  evermore! 

3  Praise  tlie  Lord,  his  mercies  trace; 
Praise  his  providence  and  grace- 
All  that  he  for  man  hath  done. 
All  he  sends  us  through  his  Son. 

4  Strings  and  voices,  hands  and  hearts. 
In  the  concert  bear  your  parts; 

All  that  breathe,  your  Lord  adore; 
Praise  him,  praise  him,  evermore! 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 
INNOCENTS  {Durham). 


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thy  days  thy  strength  shall  be." 


2  If  the  sorrows  of  thy  case 
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God  has  promised  needful  grace: 
"As  thy  days  thy  strength  shall  be.' 


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In  succession  thou  mayest  see; 
This  is  still  thy  sweet  relief: 
"As  thy  days  thy  strength  shall  be.' 

4  Rock  of  ages !  I  'm  secure. 

With  thy  promise,  full  and  free, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure: 
"As  thy  days  thy  strength  shall  be.' 


WESSET. 


8s  &  6s. 


472 


1  When  I  can  trust  my  all  with  God 

In  trial's  fearful  houf. 
Bow,  all-resigned,  beneath  his  rod. 

And  bless  his  sparing  power, 
A  joy  springs  up  amid  distress, 
A  fountain  in  the  wilderness. 


2  Then  blessed  be  the  hand  that  gave; 
Still  blessed  when  if  takes; 
Blessed  be  he  who  smites  to  save. 
Who  heals  the  heart  he  breaks; 
Perfect  and  true  are  all  his  ways 
Whom  heaven  adores  and  death  obevs. 
207 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


OLIPHANT. 


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473 


1  Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah ! 

Pilgrim  througli  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  streams  do  flow; 
Let  the  fiery,  cloudy  pillar 
Lead  me  all  my  journey  through; 


ARAB/A. 


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Be  thou  still  "my  strength  and  shield. 


3  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside; 
Death  of  death,  and  hell's  destruction, 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side ; 

Songs  of  praises 
I  will  ever  give  to  thee. 


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1  Nearer,  my  God!  to  tbee, 

Nearer  to  thee! 
E'en  though  it  be  a  cross 

That  raiseth  me ! 
Still  all  my  song  shall  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  sendest  me, 
In  m.ercy  given; 


57".  NICHOLAS. 


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  '11  raise ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God !  to  thee. 

Nearer  to  thee ! 

5  Or  if,  on  joyful  wing 

Cleaving  the  sky. 
Sun,  moon  and  stars  forgot. 

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

Nearer  to  thee ! 

6s  &  4s. 


OOD    THE   FATHER. 


ROSEFIELD 


7s.    6  lines. 


4^5 


1  BlessId  are  the  sons  of  God, 

They  are  bought  with  Christ's  own  blood; 
Tliey  are  ransomed  from  the  grave; 
Life  eternal  they  shall  have ; 
With  them  numbered  may  we  be 
Here  and  in  eternity. 

2  They  are  justified  by  grace, 
They  enjoy  the  Saviour's  peace; 
All  their  sins  are  washed  away ; 
They  shall  stand  in  God's  great  day; 
With  them  numbered  may  we  be 
Here  and  hi  eternity. 

3  They  are  lights  upon  the  earth, 
Children  of  a  heavenly  birth; 
One  with  God,  with  Jesus  one, 
Glory  is  in  them  begun; 

With  them  numbered  may  we  be 
Here  and  in  eternity. 


NASSAU 


476 


Quiet,  Lord !  my  froward  heart, 
Make  me  teachable  and  mild, 

Upright,  simple,  free  from  art. 
Make  me  as  a  weanM  child ; 

From  distrust  and  envy  free. 

Pleased  with  all  that  pleases  thee. 

2  What  thou  shalt  to-day  pi-ovide 

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  relies 

On  a  care  beyond  his  own. 
Knows  he 's  neither  strong  nor  wise. 

Fears  to  move  a  step  alone. 
Let  me  thus  with  thee  abide. 
As  my  Father,  Guard  and  Guide. 


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GETHSEMANE.  7s.    6  lines. 


477 


1  Chosen  not  for  good  in  me, 
Wakened  up  from  wrath  to  flee, 
Hidden  in  the  Saviour's  side. 
By  the  Spirit  sanctified. 

Teach  me.  Lord !  on  earth  to  show 
By  my  love  liow  mucli  I  owe. 

2  Oft  I  walk  beneath  the  cloud. 
Dark  as  midnight's  gloomy  shroud; 
But  when  fear  is  at  the  height, 
Jesus  comes,  and  all  is  light; 
Blessed  Jesus !  bid  me  show 
Doubting  saints  how  much  I  owe. 

3  Oft  the  nights  of  sorrow  reign, 
Weeping,  sickness,  sighing,  pain; 
But  a  night  thine  anger  burns. 
Morning  comes,  and  joy  returns; 
God  of  comforts !  bid  me  show 
To  thy  poor  how  much  I  owe. 

4  When  in  flowery  paths  I  tread. 
Oft  by  sin  I  'm  captive  led ; 
Oft  I  fall,  but  still  arise, 
Jesus  comes,  the  tempter  flies; 
Blessed  Jesus !  bid  me  show 
Weary  sinners  all  I  owe. 


478 


1  When  this  passing  world  is  done. 
When  has  sunk  yon  glorious  sun, 
When,  from  ofl'  the  mount  of  God, 
We  review  the  path  we  've  trod. 
Then,  Lord !  shall  I  fully  know- 
Not  till  then— how  much  I  owe! 

2  When  I  hear  the  wicked  call 
On  the  rocks  and  hills  to  fall. 
When  I  see  them  start  and  shrink 
On  the  flery  deluge  brink, 
Then,  Lord !  shall  I  fully  know- 
Not  till  then— how  much  I  owe! 

3  When  I  stand  before  the  throne 
Clothed  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 ! 

4  When  the  praise  of  heaven  I  hear. 
Loud  as  thunders  to  the  ear. 
Loud  as  many  waters'  noise. 
Sweet  as  harps'  melodious  voice, 
Then,  Lord !  shall  I  fully  know- 
Not  till  then— how  much  I  owe! 

211 


GOD    THE  FATHER. 


EWING. 


7s&6s.  D. 


479 


1  Sometimes  a  light  surprises 

The  Christian  while  he  sings; 
It  is  the  Lord,  who  rises 

With  healing  in  his  wings; 
When  comforts  are  declining, 

He  grants  the  soul  again 
A  season  of  clear  shining, 

To  cheer  it  after  rain. 


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, 
Let  the  unknown  to-morrow 
Bring  with  it  what  it  may, 
212 


3  It  can  bring  with  it  nothing 

But  he  will  boar  us  through  ; 
Who  gives  the  lilies  clothing 

Win  clothe  his  people  too; 
Beneath  the  spreading  heavens 

No  creature  but  is  fed ; 
And  he  who  feeds  the  ravens 

Will  give  his  children  bread. 


4  Though  vine  nor  fig  tree  neither 

Their  wonted  fruit  should  bear. 
Though  all  the  fields  sliould  wither. 

Nor  flocks  nor  herds  be  tliere; 
Yet  God  the  same  abiding. 

His  praise  shall  tune  my  voice, 
For  while  in  him  confiding 

I  cannot  but  rejoice. 


AFFECTIONS  AND    DUTIES. 
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1  I  KNOW  no  life  divided, 

O  Lord  of  life!  from  thee; 
In  thee  is  life  provided 

For  all  mankind,  for  me ; 
I  know  no  death,  O  Jesus ! 

Because  I  live  in  thee; 
Thy  death  it  is  which  frees  us 

From  death  eternally. 

2  I  fear  no  tribulation, 

Since,  whatsoe'er  it  be. 
It  makes  no  separation 
Between  my  Lord  and  me ; 


If  thou,  my  God  and  Teacher ! 

Vouchsafe  to  be  my  own, 
Though  poor,  I  shall  be  richer 

Than  monarch  on  his  throne. 

3  Lord  !  with  this  truth  Impress  me, 
And  write  it  on  my  heart, 

To  comfort,  cheer  and  bless  me, 
That  thou  my  Saviour  art; 

Without  thy  love  to  guide  me 
I  should  be  wholly  lost; 

The  floods  would  quickly  hide  me. 

On  life's  wide  ocean  tost. 

213 


GOD    THE   FATHER. 


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8s.  D. 


481 

1  Encompassed  with  clouds  of  distress, 

Just  ready  all  hope  to  resign, 
I  pant  for  the  light  of  thy  face, 

And  fear  it  will  never  be  mine ; 
Disheartened  with  waiting  so  long, 

I  sink  at  thy  feet  with  my  load ; 
All  plaintive  I  pour  out  my  song. 

And  stretch  forth  my  hands  unto  God. 

2  If  sometimes  I  strive  as  I  mourn 

My  hold  on  thy  promise  to  keep, 
The  billows  more  fiercely  return. 
And  plunge  me  again  in  the  deep; 

ELLIOTT. 


O'erwlielmed  and  cast  out  from  thy  sight. 
The  tempter  suggests  in  that  liour 

Tlie  Lord  has  forgotten  me  quite. 
My  God  will  be  gracious  no  more. 

3  Shine,  Lord !  and  my  terrors  shall  cease; 

The  blood  of  atonement  apply; 
And  lead  me  to  Jesus  for  peace. 

The  Rock  that  is  higher  than  I. 
Almighty  to  rescue  thou  art; 

Thy  grace  is  my  shield  and  my  tower; 
Oh,  gladden  my  desolate  heart; 

Let  this  be  the  day  of  thy  power. 


8s  &  4s. 


214 


AFFECTIONS   AND    DUTIES. 


482 


1  My  God,  my  Father!  while  I  stray 
Far  from  my  home  on  life's  rough  way, 
Oh,  teach  nie  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  Though  thou  hast  called  me  to  resign 
What  most  I  prized,  it  ne'er  was  mine; 
1  have  but  yielded  what  was  thine ; 

Thy  will  be  done! 

4  Should  grief  or  sickness  waste  away 
My  life  in  premature  decay. 


My  Father!  still  I  strive  to  say, 
Thy  will  be  done ! 

5  Let  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 ! 

6  Renew  my  will  from  day  to  day ; 
Blend  it  with  thine,  and  take  away 
All  that  now  makes  it  hard  to  say. 

Thy  will  be  done! 

7  Then  when  on  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
The  prayer  oft  mixed  with  tears  before, 
I'll  sing  upon  a  happier  shore. 

Thy  will  be  done ! 


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1  Lo!  on  a  nari'ow  neck  of  land 
'Twixt  two  unbounded  seas  I  stand, 

Yet  how  insensible ! 
A  point  of  time,  a  moment's  space, 
Removes  me  to  yon  heavenly  place. 

Or  shuts  me  up  in  hell. 

2  O  God !  my  inmost  soul  convert. 
And  deeply  on  my  thoughtless  heart 

Eternal  things  impress; 
Give  me  to  feel  their  solemn  weight. 
And  save  me  ere  it  be  too  late, 

Wake  me  to  righteousness. 

3  Before  me  place  in  bright  array 
The  pomp  of  that  tremendous  day, 

When  thou  with  clouds  slialt  come 


To  judge  the  nations  at  thy  bar; 
And  tell  me,  Lord !  shall  I  be  there 
To  meet  a  joyful  doom? 

4  Be  this  my  one  great  business  here. 
With  holy  trembling,  holy  fear. 

To  make  my  calling  sure; 
Thine  utmost  counsel  to  fulfill, 
And  suffer  all  thy  righteous  will. 

And  to  the  end  endure. 

5  Then,  Saviour!  then  my  soul  receive, 
Transported  from  this  vale,  to  live 

And  reign  with  thee  above; 
Where  faith  is  sweetly  lost  in  sight. 
And  hope  in  full,  supreme  delight. 

And  everlasting  love. 

215 


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WmORHE. 


L  M. 


484 


1  Eternal  Spirit!  we  confess 

And  sing  the  wonders  of  thy  grace; 
Thy  power  conveys  our  blessings  down 
From  God,  the  Fatlier,  and  the  Son. 

2  Enlightened  by  thy  heavenly  ray, 
Our  shades  and  darkness  turn  to  day; 
Thine  inward  teachings  make  us  know 
Our  danger,  and  our  refuge  too. 

3  Thy  power  and  glory  work  within, 
And  break  the  chains  of  reigning  sin, 
Do  our  imperious  lusts  subdue, 

And  form  our  wretched  hearts  anew. 

4  The  troubled  conscience  knows  thy  voice. 
Thy  cheering  words  awake  our  joys; 
Thj'  words  allay  the  stormy  wind. 

And  calm  the  surges  of  the  mind. 

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1  Father  of  mercies,  God  of  love! 
Send  down  thy  Spirit  from  above; 
Let  me  his  sacred  Influence  feel, 
To  quicken,  purify  and  heal. 

2  He  is  the  source  of  every  grace, 

Of  light  and  life  and  holiness; 
216 


By  him  alone  may  I  be  taught, 

And  all  my  works  in  him  be  wrought. 

8  Oh,  let  thy  Holy  Spirit  come 
And  make  my  heart  his  constant  home; 
There  his  abundant  grace  display. 
And  lead  me  in  a  perfect  way. 

486 

1  Sure  the  blest  Comforter  is  nigh ; 

'Tis  he  sustains  my  fainting  heart; 
Else  would  my  hope  for  ever  die, 
And  every  cheering  ray  depart. 

2  Whene'er  to  call  the  Saviour  mine 

With  ardent  wish  my  heart  aspires. 
Can  it  be  less  than  power  divine 
That  animates  these  strong  desires? 

3  And  when  my  cheerful  hope  can  say, 

I  love  my  God  and  taste  his  grace. 
Lord  !  is  it  not  thy  blissful  ray 
That  brings  this  dawn  of  sacred  peace  ? 

4  Let  thy  good  Spirit  in  my  heart 

For  ever  dwell,  O  God  of  love  I 
And  light  and  heavenly  peace  Impart, 
Sweet  earnest  of  the  Joys  above. 


THE  HOLY  SPIRIT. 


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1  Come,  sacred  Spirit !  from  above, 
And  fill  llie  coldest  lieart  witli  love; 
Soften  to  flesh  the  flinty  stone. 

And  let  tliy  Godlike  power  be  known. 

2  Speak  thou,  and  from  the  haughtiest  eyes 
Shall  floods  of  pious  sorrow  rise. 

While  all  their  glowing  souls  are  borne 
To  seek  that  grace  which  now  they  scorn. 

3  Oh,  let  a  holy  flock  await 
Numerous  around  thy  temple  gate, 
Each  pressing  on  with  zeal  to  be 

A  living  sacrifice  to  thee. 

4  In  answer  to  our  fervent  cries 
Give  us  to  see  thy  church  arise; 
Or  if  that  blessing  seem  too  great. 
Give  us  to  mourn  its  low  estate. 


488 


1  Stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit!  stay, 

Though  I  have  done  thee  such  despite; 
Cast  not  the  sinner  quite  away, 
Nor  take  thine  everlasting  flight, 

2  Though  I  have  most  unfaithful  been 

Of  all  who  e'er  thy  grace  received. 
Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  seen, 
Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  grieved, 

3  Yet  oh,  the  chief  of  sinners  spare, 

In  honor  of  my  great  High  Priest; 
Nor  in  thy  righteous  anger  swear 
I  shall  not  see  thy  people's  rest. 

4  Now,  Lord !  my  weary  soul  release. 

Uphold  me  with  thy  gracious  hand; 
Guide  me  into  thy  perfect  peace, 
And  bring  me  to  the  promised  land. 


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THE   HOLY  SPIRIT. 


COOLING. 


C.  M. 


489 


1  How  helpless  guilty  nature  lies, 

Unconscious  of  its  load ! 
The  heart,  unchanged,  can  never  rise 
To  liappiuess  and  God. 

2  Can  aught  beneath  a  power  divine 

The  stubborn  will  subdue? 
'Tis  thine,  eternal  Spirit!  thine. 
To  form  the  heart  anew. 

3  'T  is  thine  the  passions  to  recall, 

And  upward  bid  them  rise; 
To  make  the  scales  of  error  fall 
From  reason's  darkened  eyes; 

4  To  chase  the  shades  of  death  away. 

And  bid  the  sinner  live; 
A  beam  of  heaven,  a  vital  ray, 
'T  is  thine  alone  to  give. 

5  Oh,  change  these  wrctehed  hearts  of  ours, 

And  give  them  life  divine; 
Then  shall  our  passions  and  our  powers, 
Almigiity  Lord!  be  thine. 


1  Why  should  the  children  of  a  King 

Go  mourning  all  theii-  days? 
Great  (tomforter !  descend  and  bring 
Some  tokens  of  thy  grace. 

2  Dost  thou  not  dwell  in  all  the  saints 

And  seal  I  lie  heirs  of  heaven  ? 
When  wilt  thou  banisli  my  complaints 
And  i^liow  my  sins  forgiven? 
218 


3  Assure  my  conscience  of  her  part 

In  tlie  Redeemer's  blood; 
And  bear  thy  witness  with  my  heart 
That  I  am  born  of  God. 

4  Thou  art  the  earnest  of  his  love. 

The  pledge  of  joys  to  come ; 
And  thy  soft  wings,  celestial  Dove! 
Will  safe  convey  me  home. 


491 


1  Enthroned  on  high,  almighty  Lord! 

The  Holy  Ghost  send  down  ; 

Fulfill  in  us  thy  faithful  word. 

And  all  thy  mercies  crown. 

2  Though  on  our  heads  no  tongues  of  flro 

Their  wondrous  powers  impart, 
Grant,  Saviour!  wliat  we  more  desire, 
Thy  Spirit  in  our  heart. 

3  Spirit  of  life  and  light  and  love! 

Thy  heavenly  influence  give; 
Quicken  our  souls,  born  froni  above, 
In  Christ  that  we  may  live. 

1  To  our  benighted  minds  reveal 
The  glories  of  his  grace. 
And  bring  us  where  no  clouds  conceal 
The  brightness  of  his  face. 

5  His  love  within  us  shed  abroad. 
Life's  ever-springing  well. 
Till  God  in  us  and  we  in  God 
In  love  eternal  dwell. 


THE   HOLY  SPIRIT. 


HAYDN. 


S.  M. 


492 


1  Blest  Comforter  divine! 

Let  rays  of  heavenly  love 
Amid  our  gloom  and  darkness  shine, 
And  guide  our  souls  above; 

2  Draw  with  thy  "still  small  voice" 

From  every  sinful  way, 
And  bid  the  moin-ning  saint  rejoice, 
Though  earthly  joys  decay; 

3  By  thine  inspiring  breath 

Make  every  cloud  of  care, 
And  e'en  the  gloomy  vale  of  death, 
A  smile  of  glory  wear. 

4  Thou  who  dost  fill  the  heart 

With  love  to  all  our  race, 
Blest  Comforter!  to  us  impart 
These  blessings  of  thy  grace. 


493 


1  O  Holy  Spirit !  come, 

And  Jesus'  love  declare ; 
Oh,  tell  us  of  our  heavenly  home, 
And  guide  us  safely  there. 

2  Our  unbelief  remove 

By  thine  almighty  breath; 
Oh,  work  the  wondrous  woik  of  love, 
The  mighty  work  of  faitli. 

8  Come  with  resistless  power, 
Come  with  almighty  grace. 
Come  with  the  long-expected  shower, 
And  fall  upon  this  place. 


4  We  know  thou  hast  the  power; 

Oh,  let  that  power  be  shown ; 
We  know  that  this  is  mercy's  hour; 
Oh,  make  thy  mercy  known. 

5  Thy  sceptre.  Lord !  extend. 

Pity  our  deep  distress ; 
Thou  art  the  contrite  sinner's  Friend, 
Tliy  waiting  servants  bless. 

6  We  bless  thee  for  thy  grace 

And  thine  almighty  power; 
We  bless  thee  for  thy  holy  place 
And  this  accepted  hour. 


494 


1  LoKD  God,  the  Holy  Ghost! 

In  this  accepted  hour. 
As  on  the  day  of  Pentecost, 
Descend  in  all  thy  power. 

2  We  meet  with  one  accord 

In  our  appointed  place. 
And  wait  the  promise  of  our  Lord, 
The  Spirit  of  all  grace. 

3  Like  mighty  rushing  wind 

Upon  the  waves  beneath. 
Move  with  one  impulse  every  mind. 
One  soul,  one  feeling,  breathe. 

4  The  young,  the  old,  inspire 

With  wisdom  from  above. 
And  give  us  hearts  and  tongues  of  flr(!, 
To  pray  and  praise  and  love. 
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As  breeze  of  even, 
That  checks  each  fault,  that  calnas  each  fear. 
And  speaks  of  heaven. 

5  And  all  the  good  that  we  possess, 

His  gift  we  own ; 
Yea,  every  thought  of  holiness, 
And  victory  won. 

6  Spirit  of  purity  and  grace ! 

Our  weakness  see; 
Oh,  make  our  hearts  thy  dwelling-place. 
And  worthier  thee! 

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1  Our  blest  Redeemer,  ere  he  breathed 

His  last  farewell, 
A  Guide,  a  Comforter,  bequeathed 
With  us  to  dwell. 

2  He  came  in  tongues  of  living  flame. 

To  teach,  subdue; 
All-powerful  as  the  wind  he  came, 
As  viewless  too. 

3  He  comes  his  graces  to  impart, 

A  willing  guest, 
While  he  can  find  one  humble  heart 
Wherein  to  rest. 

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496 


1  Lord  !  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing 

Thou  art  scattering  full  and  free- 
Showers  the  thirsty  land  refreshing; 

Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me, 
Even  me,  even  me ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

2  Pass  me  not,  O  gracious  Father ! 

Sinful  though  my  heart  may  be ; 
Thou  might'st  pass  me,  but  the  rather 

Let  thy  mercy  light  on  me. 
Even  me,  etc. 

3  Pass  me  not,  O  tender  Saviour  I 

Let  me  love  and  cling  to  thee ; 
I  am  longing  for  thy  favor; 

When  thou  comest,  call  for  me, 
Evfen  me,  etc. 


4  Pass  me  not,  O  mighty  Spirit ! 

Thou  canst  make  the  blind  to  see; 
Witnesser  of  Jesus'  merit. 

Speak  the  word  of  power  to  me. 
Even  me,  etc. 

5  Have  I  long  in  sin  been  sleeping, 

Long  been  slighting,  grieving  thee? 
Has  the  world  my  heart  been  keeping  'i 

Oh,  forgive  and  rescue  me, 
Even  me,  etc. 

6  Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless. 

Blood  of  God,  so  rich  and  free, 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless. 

Magnify  them  all  in  me, 
Even  me,  etc. 


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1  O  Lord  !  thy  heavenly  grace  Impart, 
And  fix  my  frail,  inconstant  heart; 
Henceforth  my  chief  desire  shall  be 
To  dedicate  myself  to  thee. 

2  Whate'er  pursuits  my  time  employ. 
One  thought  shall  All  my  soul  with  joy; 


That  silent,  secret  thought  shall  be 
That  all  my  hopes  are  fixed  on  thee. 

3  Renouncing  every  worldly  thing. 

And  safe  beneath  thy  spreading  wing, 

My  sweetest  thought  henceforth  shall  be 

That  all  I  want  I  And  in  thee. 

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1  Gracious  Spirit!  Love  divine! 
Let  thy  light  within  me  shine; 
All  my  guilty  fears  remove, 
Fill  me  with  thy  heavenly  love. 

2  Speak  thy  pard'ning  grace  to  me, 
Set  the  burdened  sinner  free ; 
Lead  me  to  the  Lamb  of  God, 
Wash  me  in  his  precious  blood. 

3  Life  and  peace  to  me  impart, 
Seal  salvation  on  my  heart; 
Breathe  thyself  into  my  breast, 
Earnest  of  immortal  rest. 

4  Let  me  never  from  thee  stray, 
Keep  me  in  the  narrow  way ; 
Fill  my  soul  with  joj'  divine, 
Keep  me.  Lord!  for  ever  thine. 


MERCY. 


499 


1  Holy  Ghost!  with  light  divine. 
Shine  upon  this  heart  of  mine; 
Chase  the  shades  of  night  away, 
Turn  my  darkness  into  day. 

2  Holy  Ghost!  with  power  divine, 
Cleanse  this  guilty  heart  of  mine; 
Long  hath  sin,  without  control, 
Held  dominion  o'er  mj'  soul. 

3  Holy  Ghost!  with  joy  divine, 
Cheer  this  saddened  heart  of  mine; 
Bid  my  many  woes  depart, 

Heal  my  wounded,  bleeding  heart. 

4  Holy  Spirit!  all-divine. 

Dwell  within  this  heart  of  mine; 
Cast  down  every  idol-throne, 
Reign  supreme,  and  reign  alone. 


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TELEMANN'S  CHANT. 


500 


1  Oft  in  danger,  oft  in  woe, 
Onward,  Christian,  onward  go! 
Fight  tlie  fight,  maintain  the  strife, 
Strengthened  with  the  bread  of  life. 

2  Onward,  Christian,  onward  go! 
Join  the  war,  and  face  the  foe; 
Will  you  flee  in  danger's  hour? 
Know  you  not  your  Captain's  power? 

S  Let  your  drooping  hearts  be  glad ; 
Marcli,  in  heavenly  armor  clad ; 

DORRNANCE 


Fight,  nor  think  the  battle  long; 
Victory  soon  shall  tune  your  song. 

4  Let  not  sorrow  dim  your  eye ; 
Soon  shall  every  tear  be  dry ; 
Let  not  woe  your  course  impede; 
Great  your  strength  if  great  your  need. 

5  Onward,  then,  to  battle  move! 

More  than  conquerors  you  shall  prove; 
Though  opposed  by  many  a  foe, 
Christian  soldiers,  onward  go! 


8s  d  7s. 


1  Humble,  Lord !  my  haughty  spirit, 

Bid  my  swelling  thoughts  subside; 
Strip  me  of  my  fancied  merit; 
Wliat  have  I  to  do  with  pride? 

2  Was  my  Saviour  meek  and  lowly? 

And  shall  such  a  worm  as  I, 
Weak  and  earthly  and  unholy. 
Dare  to  lift  my  head  on  high? 


3  Teach  me,  Lord  !  my  true  condition; 

Bring  me  childlike  to  thy  knee; 
Stripped  of  every  low  ambition, 
Willing  to  be  led  by  thee. 

4  Guide  me  by  thy  Holy  Spirit; 

Feed  me  from  thy  blessed  word; 
All  my  wisdom,  all  my  merit. 
Borrowed  from  thyself,  O  Lord ! 
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PARACLETE. 


P.  M. 


502 


1  Holy  Ghost,  the  Infinite ! 
Sliine  upon  our  nature's  night 
With  thy  blessed  inward  light. 

Comforter  divine! 

2  We  are  sinful ;  cleanse  us,  Lord ! 
We  are  faint;  thy  strength  afford; 
Lost,  until  by  thee  restored, 

Comforter  divine ! 

3  Like  the  dew  thy  peace  distill; 
Guide,  subdue  our  wayward  will, 
Things  of  Christ  unfolding  still, 

Comforter  divine ! 


4  In  us,  for  us,  intercede. 

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

5  In  us  "Abba,  Father !"  cry. 
Earnest  of  our  bliss  on  high. 
Seal  of  immortality. 

Comforter  divine ! 

G  Search  for  us  the  depths  of  God, 
Bear  us  up  the  starry  road 
To  the  height  of  thine  abode. 
Comforter  divine ! 


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1  Holy  Ghost!  dispel  our  sadness. 
Pierce  the  clouds  of  sinful  night; 
Come,  thou  source  of  Joy  and  gladness ! 
Breathe  thy  life  and  spread  thy  light. 
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2  Come,  thou  best  of  all  donations 
God  doth  give  when  men  implore! 
Having  thy  sweet  consolations. 
We  need  wish  for  nothing  more. 


GIFTS  AND    GRACES. 


3  Author  of  the  new  creation  ! 

Let  us  now  thine  influence  prove; 
Make  our  hearts  thy  habitation. 
Shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love. 

4  From  that  height  that  knows  no  measure 

As  a  gracious  rain  descend, 
Bringing  down  the  richest  treasure 
We  can  ask  or  God  can  send. 


5  Manifest  tliy  love  for  ever, 

Fence  us  in  on  every  side; 
In  distress  be  our  Reliever, 
Guard  and  teach,  support  and  guide. 

6  Hear,  oh  hear  our  supplication, 

Blessed  Spirit !  God  of  peace ! 
Rest  upon  this  congregation 
With  the  fullness  of  thy  grace. 


TICHFIELD. 


7s  &  6s. 


504 


1  Saviour!  I  thy  word  believe, 

My  unbelief  remove; 
Now  thy  quickening  Spirit  give. 

The  unction  from  above. 
Show  me.  Lord!  how  good  thou  art; 

Now  thy  gracious  word  fulfill ; 
Send  the  witness  in  my  heart, 

The  Holy  Ghost  reveal. 

2  Blessed  Comforter!  come  down. 

And  live  and  move  in  me; 

Make  my  every  deed  thine  own, 

In  all  things  led  by  thee; 
15 


Bid  my  sin  and  fear  depai't, 

And  within  oh  deign  to  dwell; 
•  Faithful  Witness !  in  my  heart 
Thy  perfect  light  reveal. 

3  Whom  the  world  cannot  receive, 

O  Lord !  reveal  in  me ; 
Son  of  God!  I  cease  to  live. 

Unless  I  live  to  thee : 
Make  me  choose  the  better  part; 

Oh,  do  thou  my  pardon  seal ; 

Send  the  witness  to  my  heart. 

The  Holy  Ghost  reveal. 

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1  Faith  is  a  living  power  from  heaven 
Which  grasps  the  promise  God  lias  given, 
A  trust  that  cannot  be  o'erthrown, 
Securely  fixed  on  Christ  alone. 


2  Faith  finds  in  Christ  whate'er  we  need 
To  save  and  strengthen,  guide  and  feed; 
Strong  in  his  grace,  it  joys  to  share 
His  cross,  in  hope  his  crown  to  wear. 


3  Faith  to  the  conscience  whispers  peace. 
And  bids  the  mourner's  sighing  cease; 
By  faith  the  children's  riglit  we  claim. 
And  call  upon  our  Father's  name. 


4  Faith  feels  the  Spirit's  kindling  breath 
In  love  and  hope  tliat  conquer  death; 
Faith  brings  us  to  delight  in  God, 
And  blesses  e'en  his  smiting  rod. 


5  Such  faith  in  us,  O  God!  implant. 

And  to  our  prayers  thy  favor  grant 

In  Jesus  Christ,  thy  saving  Son, 

Who  is  our  fount  of  health  alone. 
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6  In  him  may  every  trusting  soul 
Press  onward  to  the  heavenly  goal, 
The  blessedness  no  foes  destroy. 
Eternal  love  and  light  and  joy. 


506 


1  'T  IS  by  the  faith  of  joys  to  come 

We  walk  through  deserts  dark  as  nijjlit; 
Till  we  arrive  at  heaven,  our  home, 
Faith  is  our  guide  and  faith  our  light. 

2  The  want  of  sight  siie  well  supplies; 

She  makes  the  pearly  gates  appear; 
Far  into  distant  worlds  she  pries. 
And  brings  eternal  glories  near. 

3  Cheerful  we  tread  the  desert  througli. 

While  faith  inspires  a  heavenly  raj-, 

Though  lions  roar  and  tempests  blow. 

And  rocks  and  dangers  fill  the  way. 

4  So  Al)ram,  by  divine  conimund. 

Left  his  own  home  to  walk  with  God; 
His  faitli  beheld  the  promised  land, 
And  fired  bis  zeal  along  the  road. 


GIFTS  AND    GRACES. 


WHITELAND. 


L.  M. 


1  Author  of  faith,  eternal  Word, 

Whose  Spirit  breathes  the  active  flame! 
Faitli,  lilie  its  finisher  and  Lord, 
To-day,  as  yesterday,  the  same, 

2  To  tliee  our  humble  hearts  aspu-e, 

And  ask  the  gift  unspeakable; 
Increase  in  us  the  kindled  Are, 
In  us  the  work  of  faith  fulfill. 

3  By  faith  we  know  thee  strong  to  save; 

Save  us,  a  present  Saviour  thou ! 

Whate'er  we  hope  by  faith  we  have; 

Future  and  past  subsisting  now. 

i  To  liim  that  in  thy  name  believes 
Eternal  life  with  thee  is  given; 
Into  himself  he  all  receives. 
Pardon  and  holiness  and  heaven. 

5  The  things  unknown  to  feeble  sense. 

Unseen  by  reason's  glimm'ring  ray. 
With  strong  commanding  evidence. 
Their  heavenly  origin  display. 

6  Faith  lends  its  realizing  light; 

The  clouds  disperse,  the  shadows  fly; 
Th'  Invisible  appears  in  sight, 
And  God  is  seen  by  mortal  eye. 


1  By  faith  in  Christ  I  walk  with  God, 

With  heaven,  my  journey's  end,  in  view; 
Supported  by  his  staff  and  rod. 
My  road  is  safe  and  pleasant  too. 

2  Though  snares  and  dangers  throng  my  path, 

And  earth  and  hell  my  course  withstand, 
I  triumph  over  all  by  faith, 
Guarded  by  his  almighty  hand. 

3  The  wilderness  affords  no  food, 

But  God  for  my  support  prepares, 
Provides  me  every  needful  good. 
And  frees  my  soul  from  wants  and  cares. 

4  With  him  sweet  converse  I  maintain ; 

Great  as  he  is,  I  dare  be  free ; 

I  tell  him  all  my  grief  and  pain. 

And  he  reveals  his  love  to  me. 

5  Some  cordial  from  his  word  he  brings. 

Whene'er  my  feeble  spirit  faints ; 
At  once  my  soul  revives  and  sings. 
And  yields  no  more  to  sad  complaints. 

6  I  pity  all  that  worldlings  talk 

Of  pleasures  that  will  quickly  end ; 
Be  this  my  choice,  O  Lord !  to  walk  [Friend. 
With    thee,    my   Guide,   my    Guard,    my 
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509 

1  Had  I  the  tongues  of  Greeks  and  Jews, 
And  nobler  speech  than  angels  use, 

If  love  be  absent,  I  am  found. 

Like  tinkling  brass,  an  empty  sound. 

2  Were  I  inspired  to  preach,  and  tell 
All  that  is  done  in  heaven  and  hell. 
Or  could  my  faith  the  world  remove, 
Still  I  am  nothing  without  love. 

WILTSHIRE. 


3  Should  I  distribute  all  my  store 

To  feed  the  hungry,  clothe  the  poor, 
Or  give  my  body  to  tlac  flame. 
To  gain  a  martyr's  glorious  name, 

4  If  love  to  God  and  love  to  men 
Be  absent,  all  my  hopes  are  vain; 
Nor  tongues,  nor  gifts,  nor  fiery  zeal 
The  work  of  love  can  e'er  fulfill. 


1  Happy  the  heart  where  graces  reign. 

Where  love  inspires  the  breast; 
Love  is  the  brightest  of  the  train. 
And  strengthens  all  the  rest. 

2  Knowledge,  alas!  'tis  all  in  vain. 

And  all  in  vain  our  fear; 
Our  stubborn  sins  will  fight  and  reign 
If  love  be  absent  there. 

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3  'Tis  love  that  makes  our  cheerful  feet 
In  swift  obedience  move; 
The  devils  know  and  tremble  too. 
But  Satan  cannot  love. 

■1  This  is  the  grace  that  lives  and  sings 
When  faith  and  hope  shall  cease; 
'T  is  this  shall  strike  our  joyful  strings 
In  tlie  sweet  realms  of  bliss. 


GIFTS  AND    GRACES. 


LABAN. 


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1  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard, 

Ten  thousand  foes  arise, 
And  hosts  of  sins  are  pressing  hard 
To  draw  thee  from  the  skies. 

2  Oh,  watcli  and  fight  and  pray; 

The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er; 

TUCKER. 


Renew  it  boldly  every  day, 
And  help  divine  implore. 

3  Ne'er  think  the  vict'ry  won, 
Nor  lay  thine  armor  down ; 
Thine  arduous  work  will  not  be  done 
Till  thou  obtain  thy  crown. 

S.  M. 


1  In  true  and  patient  hope, 

My  soul,  on  God  attend. 
And  calmly,  confidently,  look 
Till  he  salvation  send. 

2  I  shall  his  goodness  see. 

While  on  his  name  I  call ; 
He  will  defend  and  strengthen  me. 
And  I  shall  never  fall. 

3  Jesus !  to  thee  I  fly. 

My  refuge  and  my  tower. 
Upon  thy  faithful  love  rely. 
And  find  thy  saving  power. 


513 


1  Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart, 

For  they  shall  see  their  God; 

The  secret  of  the  Lord  is  theirs; 

Their  soul  is  Christ's  abode. 

2  He  to  the  lowly  soul 

Doth  still  himself  impart. 
And  for  his  dwelling  and  his  throne 
Chooseth  the  pure  in  heart. 

3  Lord  !  we  thy  presence  seek  ; 

May  ours  this  blessing  be; 
Oh,  give  the  pure  and  lowly  heart. 
A  temple  meet  for  thee. 

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1  AWAKE,  our  souls!  away,  our  fears ! 

Let  every  trembling  thought  be  gone; 
Awake,  and  run  the  heavenly  race, 
And  put  a  cheerful  courage  on. 

2  True,  'tis  a  strait  and  thorn j'  road. 

And  mortal  spirits  tire  and  faint; 
But  they  forget  the  mighty  God 
Who  feeds  the  strength  of  everj  saint — 

3  Thee,  mighty  God !  whose  matchless  power 

Is  ever  new  and  ever  young, 
_.  And  firm  endures  while  endless  years 
Their  everlasting  circles  run. 

4  From  thee,  the  overflowing  Spring, 

Our  souls  shall  drink  a  fresh  supply; 
While  such  as  trust  their  native  strength 
Shall  melt  away  and  droop  and  die. 

5  Swift  as  an  eagle  cuts  the  air 

We'll  mount  aloft  to  thine  abode; 
On  wines  of  love  our  souls  shall  fly, 
Nor  tire  amid  the  heavenly  road. 


515 


1  Stand  up,  my  soul!  shake  ofl"  thy  fears. 

And  gird  the  gospel  armor  on ; 
March  to  the  gates  of  endless  joy. 
Where  Jesus  thy  great  Captain  's  gone. 

2  Hell  and  thy  sins  resist  thy  course, 

But  hell  and  sin  are  vanquished  foes; 
Thy  Jesus  nailed  them  to  the  cross. 
And  sung  the  triumph  when  he  rose. 
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3  What  though  thy  inward  lusts  rebel? 

'T  is  but  a  struggling  gasp  for  life ; 
The  weapons  of  victorious  grace 
Shall  slay  thy  sins  and  end  the  strife. 

4  Then  let  my  soul  march  boldly  on. 

Press  forward  to  the  heavenly  gate; 
There  peace  and  joy  eternal  reign. 
And  glitt'ring  robes  for  conqu'rors  wait. 

5  There  shall  I  wear  a  starry  crown, 

And  triumph  in  almighty  grace; 
While  all  the  armies  of  the  skies 
Join  in  my  glorious  Leader's  praise. 


516 


1  Who  shall  the  Lord's  elect  condemn  ? 

'Tis  God  that  justifies  their  souls; 
And  mercy,  like  a  mighty  stream, 
O'er  all  their  sins  divinely  rolls. 

2  Who  shall  adjudge  the  saints  to  hell? 

'T  is  Christ,  who  suffered  in  their  stead, 
And  the  salvation  to  fulfill 
Behold  him  rising  from  the  dead. 

3  He  lives!  he  lives,  and  reigns  above. 

For  ever  interceding  there; 
Who  shall  divide  us  from  his  love. 
Or  what  shall  tempt  us  to  despair? 

4  Not  all  that  men  on  earth  can  do. 

Nor  powers  on  high  nor  powers  below, 
Shall  cause  his  mercy  to  remove. 
Or  wean  our  hearts  from  Christ,  our  love. 


GIFTS  AND    GRACES. 


CHRISTMAS. 


1  Awake,  my  soul !  stretch  every  nerve, 

And  press  with  vigor  on  ; 
A  heavenly  race  demands  thj'  zeal, 
And  an  immortal  crown. 

2  A  cloud  of  witnesses  around 

Hold  thee  in  full  survey  ; 
Forget  the  steps  already  trod. 
And  onward  urge  thy  way. 

3  'Tis  God's  all-animating  voice 

That  calls  thee  from  on  high  ; 
'Tis  his  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
To  thine  aspiring  eye. 

4  Blest  Saviour!  introduced  by  thee. 

Have  I  my  race  begun ; 
And  crowned  with  victory,  at  thy  feet 
I  '11  lay  my  laurels  down. 


1  Am  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  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood? 
Is  this  dark  world  a  friend  to  grace, 
To  help  me  on  to  God  ? 

4  Sure  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign ; 

Increase  my  courage,  Lord  ! 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain. 
Supported  by  thy  word. 


KENT. 


C.  M. 


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THE   HOLY  SPIRIT. 


AZMON. 


C.  M. 


\  Amazing  grace !  how  sweet  the  sound 
That  saved  a  wretch  like  me! 
I  once  was  lost,  but  now  am  found, 
Was  blind,  but  now  I  see. 

2  'T  was  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear. 

And  grace  my  fears  relieved; 
How  precious  did  that  grace  appear 
The  hour  1  first  believed! 

3  Through  many  dangers,  toils  and  snares 

I  have  already  come ; 

ARNOLD'S. 


Tis  grace  has  brought  me  safe  thus  far. 
And  grace  will  lead  me  home. 

4  The  Lord  has  promised  good  to  me. 

His  word  my  hope  secures; 
He  will  my  shield  and  portion  be 
As  long  as  life  endures. 

5  And  when  this  flesh  and  heart  shall  fail, 

And  mortal  life  shall  cease, 
I  shall  possess,  within  the  veil, 
A  life  of  joy  and  peace. 

C.  M. 


520 

1  Firm  as  the  earth  thy  gospel  stands, 

My  Lord,  my  hope,  my  trust! 
If  I  am  found  in  Jesus'  hands, 
My  soul  can  ne'er  be  lost. 

2  His  Vionor  is  engaged  to  save 

The  meanest  of  his  sheep; 
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All  that  his  heavenly  Father  gave 
His  liands  securely  keep. 

Nor  death  nor  hell  shall  e'er  remove 
His  favorites  from  his  breast; 

In  the  dear  bosom  of  his  lova 
They  must  for  ever  rest. 


GIFTS  AND    OB  ACES. 


TRENT. 


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1  Lord!  when  I  all  things  would  possess, 

I  crave  but  to  be  thine ; 

Oh,  lowly  is  the  loftiness 

Of  these  desires  divine. 

2  Each  gift  but  helps  my  soul  to  learn 

How  boundless  is  thy  store ; 
I  go  from  strength  to  strength,  and  yearu 
For  thee,  my  Helper,  more. 

3  How  can  my  soul  divinely  soar, 

How  keep  the  shining  way, 
And  not  more  tremblingly  adore, 
And  not  more  humbly  pray  ? 

•1  The  more  I  triumph  in  thy  gifts. 
The  more  I  wait  on  thee; 
The  grace  that  mightily  uplifts 
Most  sweetly  humbleth  me. 

5  The  heaven  where  I  would  stand  complete 
My  lowly  love  shall  see. 
And  stronger  grow  the  yearning  sweet, 
My  holy  One!  for  thee. 

522 

1  Oh,  for  a  heart  of  calm  repose 
Amid  the  world's  loud  roar, 
A  life  that  like  a  river  flows 
Along  a  peaceful  shore ! 


2  Come,  Holy  Spirit !  still  my  heart 

With  gentleness  divine; 
Indwelling  peace  thou  canst  impart; 
Oh,  make  that  blessing  mine ! 

3  Above  these  scenes  of  storm  and  strife 

There  spreads  a  region  fair ; 
Give  me  to  live  that  higher  life, 
And  breathe  that  heavenly  aii'. 

4  Come,  Holy  Spirit !  breathe  that  peace. 

That  victory  make  me  win ! 
Then  shall  my  soul  her  conflict  cease, 
And  find  a  heaven  within. 

523 

1  Thy  home  is  with  the  humble.  Lord ! 

The  simple  are  the  blest; 
Thy  lodging  is  in  child-like  hearts; 
Thou  makest  there  thy  rest. 

2  Dear  Comforter!  eternal  Love! 

If  thou  wilt  stay  with  me. 
Of  lowly  thoughts  and  simple  ways 
I  '11  build  a  house  for  thee. 

3  Who  made  this  breathing  heart  of  mine 

But  thou,  my  heavenly  Guest? 

Let  no  one  have  it,  then,  but  thee. 

And  let  it  be  thy  rest. 

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ST.  BENEDICT. 


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1  To  God  be  glory,  peace  on  earth, 

To  all  mankind  good  will; 
We  bless,  we  praise,  we  worship  thee, 
And  glorify  thee  still. 

2  And  thanks  for  thy  great  glory  give 

That  fills  our  souls  with  light; 
O  Lord  our  heavenly  King,  the  God 
And  Father  of  all  might! 

3  And  thou,  begotten  Son  of  God 

Before  all  time  begun, 
O  Jesus  Christ,  thou  Lamb  of  God, 
The  Father's  only  Son  ! 

4  Thou  who  the  sins  of  all  the  world 

Dost  fully  take  away. 
Have  mercy.  Saviour  of  mankind! 
And  hear  us  when  we  pray. 

5  O  thou  who  sitfst  at  God's  right  hand, 

Upon  the  Fatlier's  throne. 
Have  mercy  on  us,  thou,  O  Christ! 
Who  art  the  Holy  One ! 

6  Thou  only,  with  the  Holy  Ghost, 

Whom  earth  and  heaven  adore. 


TRINITY. 


In  glory  of  the  Father  art, 
Most  high  for  ever  more. 

525 

1  Most  ancient  of  all  mysteries! 

Before  thy  throne  we  lie; 
Have  mercy  now,  most  merciful, 
Most  Holy  Trinity! 

2  When  heaven  and  earth  wore  yet  unmade. 

When  time  was  yet  unknown, 
Thou  in  thy  bliss  and  majesty 
Didst  live  and  love  alone. 

3  Thou  wert  not  born,  there  was  no  fount 

From  which  tliy  being  flowed; 
Tliere  is  no  end  wliicli  thou  canst  reach. 
But  thou  art  simply  God. 

4  How  wonderful  creation  is, 

Tlie  work  tliat  tliou  didst  bless! 
And  oh,  wliat  then  must  thou  be  like 
Eternal  loveliness? 

5  Most  ancient  of  all  mysteries, 

Still  at  thy  throne  wo  lie; 
Have  mcrc.v  now,  most  merciful, 
Most  Holy  Trinity! 


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1  O  God  of  life,  whose  power  benign 
Doth  o'er  the  world  in  mercy  shine! 
Accept  our  praise,  for  we  are  thine. 


HOLY   TRINITY. 


2  O  Father,  uncreated  Lord ! 
Be  thou  in  every  land  adored, 

Be  thou  by  all  with  faith  implored. 

3  O  Son  of  God  !  for  sinners  slain, 

We  bless  thee.  Lord!  whose  dj'ing  pain 
For  us  did  endless  life  regain. 


4  O  Holy  Ghost !  whose  guardian  care 
Doth  us  for  heavenly  joys  prepare, 
May  we  in  thy  coniinunion  share. 

5  O  holy  blessed  Trinity! 

With  faith  we  sinners  bow  to  thee; 
In  us,  O  God!  exalted  be. 


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1  Holy,  holy,  holy.  Lord  God  Almighty ! 

Eai'ly  in  the  morning  our  song  shall  rise  to  thee; 
Holy,  holy,  holy,  merciful  and  mighty, 
God  in  three  persons,  blessed  Trinity! 

2  Holy,  holy,  holy!  all  the  saints  adore  thee, 

Casting  down  their  golden  crowns  around  the  glassy  sea; 
Cherubim  and  seraphim  falling  down  before  thee. 
Which  wert  and  art  and  evermore  shalt  be. 

3  Holy,  holy,  holj' !  though  the  darkness  hide  thee. 

Though  the  eye  of  sinful  man  thy  glory  may  not  see; 
Only  thou  art  holy;  there  is  none  beside  thee. 
Perfect  in  power,  in  love  and  purity. 

4  Holy,  holy,  holy!  Lord  God  Almighty! 

All  thy  works  shall  praise  thy  name,  in  earth  and  sky  and  sea^ 
Holy,  holy,  holy  !  merciful  and  mighty; 
God  in  three  persons,  blessed  Trinity ! 

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1  Thou  whose  almighty  word 
Chaos  and  darkness  heard, 

And  took  their  flight! 
Hear  us,  we  humbly  pray. 
And  where  the  gospel's  day 
Sheds  not  its  glorious  ray 

"Let  there  be  light!" 

2  Thou  who  didst,  come  to  bring, 
On  thy  redeeming  wing, 

Healing  and  sight. 
Health  to  the  sick  in  mind, 
Sight  to  the  inly  blind ! 
Oh,  now  to  all  mankind 

"  Let  there  be  light !" 

HADDAM. 


3  Spirit  of  truth  and  love. 
Life-giving  holy  Dove ! 

Speed  forth  thy  flight; 
Move  o'er  the  waters'  face, 
Bearing  the  lamp  of  grace. 
And  in  earth's  darkest  plaeo 

"  Let  there  be  light!" 

4  Blessed  and  holy  three, 
All-glorious  Trinity, 

Wisdom,  love,  might! 
Boundless  as  ocean's  tide 
Rolling  in  fullest  pride 
Through  the  world,  far  and  wide, 

"Let  there  be  light!" 


H.  M. 


236 


HOLY   TEINI'TY. 


529 


1  I  GIVE  immortal  praise 

To  God  the  Father's  love 
For  all  my  comforts  here 

And  better  hopes  above ; 
He  sent  his  own  eternal  Son 
To  die  for  sins  that  man  had  done. 

2  To  God  the  Son  belongs 

Immortal  glory  too, 
Who  bought  us  with  his  blood 

From  everlasting  woe; 
And  now  he  lives,  and  now  he  reigns, 
And  sees  the  fruit  of  all  his  pains. 


3  To  God  the  Spirit's  name 

Immortal  woi'ship  give, 
'Whose  new-creating  power 

Makes  the  dead  sinner  live; 
His  work  completes  the  great  design, 
And  fills  the  soul  with  joy  divine. 

4  Almighty  God !  to  thee 

Be  endless  honors  done. 
The  undivided  three, 

And  the  mysterious  One ! 
Where  reason  fails  with  all  her  powers, 
There  faith  prevails,  and  love  adores. 


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1  Holy,  holy,  holj' !  Lord, 

God  of  hosts,  eternal  King! 
By  the  heavens  and  earth  adored. 

Angels  and  archangels  sing. 
Chanting  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

2  Thousands,  tens  of  thousands,  stand. 

Spirits  blest,  befoi'e  thy  throne, 
Speeding  thence  at  thy  command; 

And  when  thy  command  is  done. 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

3  Cherubim  and  seraphim 

Veil  their  faces  with  their  wings; 
Eyes  of  angels  are  too  dim 
To  behold  the  King  of  kings. 


While  they  sing  eternally 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 


Thee,  apostles,  prophets,  thee, 
Thee,  the  noble  martyr  band. 

Praise  with  solemn  jubilee  ; 
Thee  the  church  in  every  land  ; 

Singing  everlastingly 

To  the  blessed  Trinity. 


5  Alleluia,  Lord!  to  thee. 

Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Three  in  one,  and  one  in  three! 

Join  we  with  the  heavenlj'  host. 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

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THE    WORD    OF    THE   LORD. 


NEWBOLD 


C.  M. 


1  Father  of  mercies!  in  tliy  word 

Wliat  endless  glory  shines! 
For  ever  be  thy  name  adored 
For  these  celestial  lines. 

2  Here  may  the  wretched  sons  of  want 

Exhaustless  riches  find- 
Riches  above  what  earth  can  grant, 
And  lasting  as  the  mind. 

3  Here  the  Redeemer's  welcome  voice 

Spreads  heavenly  peace  around, 

DOWNS. 


And  life  and  everlasting  joys 
Attend  the  blissful  sound. 

4  Oh,  may  these  heavenly  pages  be 

My  ever  d?ar  delight. 
And  still  new  beauties  may  I  see. 
And  still  increasing  light. 

5  Divine  Instructor,  gracious  Lord! 

Be  thou  for  ever  near ; 
Teach  me  to  love  thy  sacred  word. 
And  view  my  Saviour  there. 

C.  M. 


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1  Blessed  are  the  undefiled  in  heart. 

Whose  ways  are  right  and  clean, 
Who  never  from  thy  law  depart, 
IJut  tly  from  every  sin. 

2  Blest  are  the  men  who  keep  thy  word, 

And  practice  thy  commands; 
With  their  whole  heart  they  seek  t  lie  Lord, 
And  serve  thee  with  their  liands. 

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3  Great  is  their  peace  who  love  thy  law; 

How  firm  tlicir  souls  abide! 
Nor  can  a  bold  temptation  draw 
Their  steady  feet  aside. 

4  Then  shall  my  heart  have  inward  joy, 

And  keep  my  face  from  sliame, 
When  all  thy  statutes  I  obey, 
And  honor  all  thy  name. 


THE    WORD    OF   THE   LORD. 

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1  Behold  thy  waiting  servant,  Lord! 

Devoted  to  tiiy  fear; 
Remember  and  confirm  thy  word, 
For  all  my  hopes  are  there. 

2  Hast  thou  not  sent  salvation  down. 

And  promised  quickening  grace? 
Does  not  my  heart  address  thy  throne? 
And  yet  thy  love  delays. 

3  Mine  eyes  for  thy  salvation  fail ; 

Oh,  bear  thy  servant  up; 
Nor  let  the  scoffing  lips  prevail 
That  dare  reproach  my  hope. 

4  Didst  thou  not  raise  my  faith,  O  Lord? 

Then  let  thy  truth  appear; 
Saints  shall  rejoice  in  my  reward, 
And  trust  as  well  as  fear. 


534 


1  Oh,  that  thy  statutes  every  hour 

Might  dwell  upon  my  mind! 
Thence  I  derive  a  quickening  power, 
And  daily  peace  I  find. 

2  To  meditate  thy  precepts.  Lord ! 

Shall  be  my  sweet  employ  ; 
My  soul  shall  ne'er  forget  thy  word; 
Thy  word  is  all  my  joy. 

3  How  would  I  run  in  thy  commands 

If  thou  my  heart  discharge 


From  sin  and  Satan's  hateful  chains, 
And  set  my  feet  at  large ! 

4  My  lips  with  courage  shall  declare 

Thy  statutes  and  thy  name;  [hear, 

I  '11  speak  thy  word,  though  kings  should 
Nor  yield  to  sinful  shame. 


535 


1  The  Spirit  breathes  upon  the  word, 

And  brings  the  truth  to  sight; 
Precepts  and  promises  afford 
A  sanctifying  light. 

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  upon  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. 

5  My  soul  rejoices  to  pursue 

The  steps  of  him  I  love. 
Till  glory  breaks  upon  my  view 
In  brighter  worlds  above. 

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THE    WORD    OF   THE   LORD. 


BERNARD. 


C.  M. 


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536 


1  Blessed  are  the  souls  that  hear  and  know 

The  gospel's  joyful  sound; 
Peace  shall  attend  the  path  they  go, 
And  light  their  steps  surround. 

2  Their  joy  shall  bear  their  spirits  up 

Through  their  Redeemer's  name; 
His  righteousness  exalts  their  hope, 
Nor  Satan  dares  condemn. 

3  The  Lord,  our  glory  and  defence, 

Strength  and  salvation  gives; 
Isi'ael !  thy  King  for  ever  reigns, 
Thy  God  for  ever  lives. 


537 


1  Lord  !  I  have  made  thy  word  my  choice, 

My  lasting  heritage; 
There  shall  my  noblest  powers  rejoice, 
My  warmest  thoughts  engage. 

2  I'll  read  the  hist'ries  of  thy  love. 

And  keep  thy  laws  in  sight. 
While  through  the  promises  I  rove 
With  ever-fresh  delight. 

3  'Tis  a  broad  land  of  wealth  unknown. 

Where  springs  of  life  arise; 
Seeds  of  immortal  bliss  arc  sown. 
And  hidden  glory  lies. 

4  The  best  relief  that  mourners  have, 

It  makes  our  sorrows  blest ; 
240 


Our  fairest  hope  beyond  the  grave. 
And  our  eternal  rest. 


538 


1  Oh,  how  I  love  thy  holy  law ! 

'Tis  daily  my  delight; 
And  thence  my  nieditations  draw 
Divine  advice  by  night. 

2  My  waking  eyes  prevent  the  day 

To  meditate  thy  word; 
M.v  soul  with  longing  melts  away 
To  hear  thy  gospel.  Lord ! 

3  How  doth  thy  word  my  heart  eng.aget 

How  well  employ  my  tongue ! 
And  in  my  tiresome  pilgrimage 
Yields  me  a  heavenly  song. 

4  Am  I  a  stranger  or  at  home? 

'Tis  my  perpetual  feast; 
Not  honey  dropi)ing  from  the  comb 
So  much  allures  the  taste. 

5  No  treasures  so  enrich  the  mind, 

Nor  shall  thy  word  be  sold 

For  loads  of  silver  well  refined. 

Nor  he.aps  of  choicest  gold. 

6  When  nature  sinks  and  spirits  droop, 

Thy  promises  of  grace 
Are  i)illars  to  support  my  hope. 
And  there  I  write  thy  praise. 


THE    WORD    OF    THE  LORD. 

MOUNT  AUBURN. 


C.  M. 


539 


1  How  precious  is  the  book  divine 

By  inspiration  given ! 
Bright  as  a  lamp  its  doctrines  shine 
To  guide  our  souls  to  heaven. 

2  It  sweetly  cheers  our  drooping  hearts 

In  this  dark  vale  of  tears; 
Life,  light  and  joy  it  still  imparts, 
And  quells  our  rising  fears. 

3  This  lamp  through  all  the  tedious  night 

Of  life  shall  guide  our  way. 
Till  we  behold  the  clearer  light 
Of  an  eternal  day. 


540 


1  How  shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts 

And  guard  their  lives  from  sin  ? 
Thy  word  the  choicest  rules  imparts 
To  keep  the  conscience  clean. 

2  When  once  it  enters  to  the  mind. 

It  spreads  such  light  abroad 
The  meanest  souls  instruction  find. 
And  raise  their  thoughts  to  God. 

3  'Tis,  like  the  sun,  a  heavenly  light, 

That  guides  us  all  the  day. 
And  through  the  dangers  of  the  night 
A  lamp  to  lead  our  way. 

4  Thy  precepts  make  me  truly  wise; 

I  hate  the  sinner's  road; 
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I  hate  my  own  vain  thoughts  that  rise. 
But  love  thy  law,  my  God! 

5  Thy  word  is  everlasting  truth ; 
How  pure  is  every  page ! 
That  holy  book  shall  guide  our  youth 
And  well  support  our  age. 


541 


1  Laden  with  guilt  and  full  of  fears, 

I  fly  to  thee,  my  Lord  ! 
And  not  a  glimpse  of  hope  appears 
But  in  thy  written  word. 

2  The  volume  of  my  Father's  grace 

Does  all  my  grief  assuage; 
Here  I  behold  my  Saviour's  face 
Almost  in  every  page. 

3  Here  consecrated  water  flows 

To  quench  my  thirst  of  sin ; 
Here  the  fair  tree  of  knowledge  grows; 
No  danger  dwells  therein. 

i.  This  is  the  judge  that  ends  the  strife 
Where  wit  and  reason  fail; 
My  guide  to  everlasting  life 
Through  all  this  gloomy  vale. 

5  Oh,  may  thy  counsels,  mighty  God! 
My  roving  feet  command. 
Nor  I  forsake  the  happy  road 
That  leads  to  thy  right  hand. 
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THE    GOSPEL. 


UXBRIDGE. 


1  God,  in  the  gospel  of  his  Son, 
Makes  liis  eternal  counsels  known; 
'Tis  here  his  richest  mercy  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. 

i  Here  faith  reveals  to  mortal  eyes 
A  brighter  world  beyond  tlie  skies; 
Here  shines  the  light  which  guides  our  way 
From  earth  to  realms  of  endless  day. 

5  Oh,  grant  us  grace,  almighty  Lord! 
To  read  and  mark  thy  holy  word; 


Its  truth  with  meekness  to  receive, 
And  by  its  holy  precepts  live. 


543 


1  Let  everlasting  glories  crown 

Thy  head,  my  Saviour  and  my  Lord ! 
Thy  hands  have  brought  salvation  down. 
And  writ  the  blessings  in  tliy  word. 

2  In  vain  the  trembling  conscience  seeks 

Some  solid  ground  to  rest  upon  ; 
With  long  despair  the  spirit  breaks 
Till  we  apply  to  Christ  alone. 

3  How  well  thy  blessed  truths  agree! 

How  wise  and  holy  thy  commands! 
Thy  promises,  how  firm  they  be! 
How  firm  our  hope, our  comfort  stands! 

4  Should  all  the  forms  that  men  devise 

Assault  my  faith  with  treacherous  art, 
I'd  call  them  vanity  and  lies, 
And  bind  the  gospel  to  my  heart. 


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1  Grace!  'tis  a  charming  sound, 

Harmonious  to  mine  ear; 
Heaven  with  the  eclio  shall  resound, 
And  all  the  earth  shall  hear. 

2  Grace  first  contrived  the  way 

To  save  rebellious  naan, 
And  all  the  steps  that  grace  display 
Which  drew  the  wondrous  plan. 


SHIRLAND. 


3  Grace  led  my  wandering  feet 

To  tread  the  heavenly  road. 
And  new  supplies  each  hour  I  meet 
While  pressing  on  to  God. 

4  Grace  all  the  work  shall  crown 

Through  everlasting  days; 
It  lays  in  heaven  the  topmost  stone, 
And  well  deserves  the  praise. 


545 


1  Behold,  the  morning  sun 

Begins  his  glorious  way; 
His  beams  through  all  the  nations  run. 
And  life  and  light  convey. 

2  But  where  the  gospel  comes 

It  spreads  diviner  light; 
It  calls  dead  sinners  from  their  tombs. 
And  gives  the  blind  their  sight. 

3  How  perfect  is  thy  word, 

And  all  thy  judgments  just! 


For  ever  sure  thy  promise.  Lord! 
And  men  securely  trust. 

4  My  gracious  God  !  how  plain 

Are  thy  directions  given  ! 
Oh,  may  I  never  read  in  vain, 
But  tind  the  path  to  heaven. 

5  I  hear  thy  word  with  love, 

And  I  would  fain  obey; 
Send  thy  good  Spirit  from  above 
To  guide  me,  lest  I  stray. 

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FEDERAL  STREET. 


L  M. 


546 


1  Ho,  every  one  that  thirsts!  draw  nigh; 

'Tis  God  invites  tlie  fallen  race; 
Mercy  and  free  salvation  buy, 
Buy  wine  and  milk  and  gospel  grace. 

2  Nothing  ye  in  exchange  shall  give, 

Leave  all  you  have  and  are  behind ; 
Freely  the  gift  of  God  receive, 
Pardon  and  peace  in  Jesus  find. 

3  Come  to  the  living  waters,  come; 

Sinners,  obey  your  Maker's  call; 

Return,  ye  weary  wanderers,  home. 

And  find  my  grace  is  free  for  all. 


547 


1  Return,  O  wanderer,  return, 

And  seek  an  injured  Father's  face; 

Those  warm  desires  that  in  thee  burn 

Were  kindled  by  reclaiming  grace. 

2  Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

And  seek  a  Father's  melting  heart; 
His  pitying  eyes  thy  grief  discern. 
His  hand  shall  heal  thine  inward  smart. 

3  Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

Thy  Saviour  bids  thy  spirit  live; 
Go  to  his  bleeding  feet,  and  learn 
How  freely  Jesus  can  forgive. 

4  Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

And  wipe  away  the  falling  tear; 
'Tis  God  who  says,  "No  longer  mourn," 
'Tis  mercy's  voice  invites  thee  near. 


548 


1  Come,  weary  souls  with  sin  distressed, 
The  Saviour  offers  heavenly  rest; 
244 


The  kind,  the  gracious  call  obey. 
And  cast  your  gloomy  fears  away. 

2  Here  mercy's  boundless  ocean  flows 

To  cleanse  your  guilt  and  heal  your  woes; 
Pardon  and  life  and  endless  peace; 
How  rich  the  gift,  how  free  the  grace! 

3  Lord!  we  accept  with  thankful  heart 
The  hope  thy  gracious  words  impart; 
We  come,  with  trembling,  yet  rejoice, 
And  bless  the  kind  inviting  voice. 

4  Dear  Saviour!  let  thy  powerful  love 
Confirm  our  faith,  our  fears  remove; 
Oh,  sweetly  reign  in  every  breast, 
And  guide  us  to  eternal  rest. 


549 


1  Why  will  ye  waste  on  trifling  cares 
That  life  which  God's  compassion  spares, 
While  in  the  various  range  of  thought 
The  one  thing  needful  is  forgot? 

2  Shall  God  invite  you  from  above? 
Shall  Jesus  urge  his  dying  love? 

Shall  troubled  conscience  give  you  pain, 
And  all  tliese  pleas  unite  in  vain? 

3  Not  so  your  eyes  will  always  view 
Those  objects  which  you  now  pursue; 
Not  so  will  heaven  and  hell  appear 
When  death's  decisive  hour  is  near. 

4  Almighty  God!  thy  grace  impart; 
Fix  deep  conviction  on  each  heart; 
Nor  let  us  waste  on  trifling  cares 
That  life  wliich  thy  compassion  spares. 


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1  Come  hither,  all  ye  weary  souls, 

Ye  heavy-laden  sinners,  come; 
I'll  give  you  rest  from  all  your  toils. 
And  raise  you  to  my  heavenly  home. 

2  They  shall  And  rest  that  learn  of  me ; 

I'm  of  a  meek  and  lowly  mind; 
But  passion  rages  like  the  sea. 
And  pride  is  restless  as  the  wind. 

3  Blessed  is  the  man  whose  shoulders  take 

My  yoke,  and  bear  it  with  delight; 
My  yoke  is  easy  to  his  neck. 
My  grace  shall  make  the  burden  light. 

4  Jesus !  we  come  at  thy  command. 

With  faith  and  hope  and  humble  zeal, 
Resign  our  spirits  to  thy  hand. 
To  mould  and  guide  us  at  thy  will. 


551 


1  Behold  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  Oh,  lovely  attitude!  he  stands 
With  melting  heart  and  laden  hands; 
Oh,  matchless  kindness  !  and  he  shows 
This  matchless  kindness  to  his  foes. 

3  But  will  he  prove  a  friend  indeed? 
He  will,  the  very  friend  you  need — 
The  Friend  of  sinners;  yes,  'tis  he, 
With  garments  dyed  on  Calvary. 


4  Rise,  touched  with  gratitude  divine. 
Turn  out  his  enemy  and  thine. 
That  soul  destroying  monster  sin, 
And  let  the  heavenly  Stranger  in. 

5  Admit  him  ere  his  anger  burn. 
His  feet,  departed,  ne'er  return; 
Admit  him,  or  the  hour  's  at  hand 
When  at  his  door  denied  you'll  stand. 

552 

1  Life  is  the  time  to  serve  the  Lord, 
The  time  t"  ensure  the  great  reward; 
And  while  the  lamp  holds  out  to  burn 
The  vilest  sinner  may  return. 

2  Life  is  the  hour  that  God  hath  given 
T'  escape  from  hell  and  fly  to  heaven. 
The  day  of  grace ;  and  mortals  may 
Secure  the  blessings  of  the  day. 

3  The  living  know  that  they  must  die. 
But  all  the  dead  forgotten  lie; 

Tlielr  memory  and  their  sense  are  gone, 
Alike  unknowing  and  unknown. 

4  Then  what  my  thoughts  design  to  do. 
My  hands,  with  all  your  might  pursue; 
Since  no  device  nor  work  is  found. 
Nor  faith  nor  hope,  beneath  the  ground. 

5  There  are  no  acts  of  pardon  passed 
In  the  cold  grave  to  which  we  haste. 
But  darkness,  death  and  long  despair 
Reign  in  eternal  silence  there. 

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1  I  LOVE  the  volumes  of  thy  word; 
What  light  and  joy  those  leaves  afford 

To  souls  benighted  and  distressed! 
Thy  precepts  guide  my  doubtful  way, 
Thy  fear  forbids  my  feet  to  stray, 

Thy  promise  leads  my  heart  to  rest. 

2  From  the  discoveries  of  thy  law 
The  perfect  rules  of  life  I  draw; 

These  are  my  study  and  delight; 
Not  honey  so  invites  the  taste. 
Nor  gold  that  hath  the  furnace  passed 

Appears  so  pleasing  to  the  sight. 

NETTLETON. 


3  Thy  threatenings  wake  my  slumbering  eyes. 
And  warn  me  where  my  danger  lies. 

But  'tis  thy  blessed  gospel.  Lord  ! 
That  makes  my  guilty  conscience  clean. 
Converts  my  soul,  subdues  my  sin, 

And  gives  a  free  but  large  reward. 

4  Who  knows  the  errors  of  his  thoughts? 
My  God !  forgive  my  secret  faults. 

And  from  presumptuous  sins  restrain; 
Accept  my  poor  attempts  of  praise. 
That  I  have  read  thy  book  of  grace. 

And  book  of  nature,not  in  vain. 


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1  Sinners!  will  j'e  scorn  the  message 
Sent  in  mercy  from  above? 
Every  sentence,  oh  how  tender! 
Every  line  is  full  of  love; 

Listen  to  it— 
Every  line  is  full  of  love. 
246 


2  Hear  the  heralds  of  the  gospel 
News  from  Sion's  King  proclaim 
To  each  rebel  sinner:  "Pardon, 
Free  forgiveness  in  his  name;" 

How  important!— 
Free  forgiveness  in  his  name. 


IN  VITA  TION . 


3  Tempted  souls,  they  bring  you  succor. 

Fearful  hearts,  they  quell  your  fears, 
And  with  news  of  consolation 
Chase  away  the  falling  tears; 

Tender  heralds! — 
Chase  away  the  falling  tears. 

4  False  professors,  groveling  worldlings. 

Callous  hearers  of  the  word. 
While  the  messengers  address  you, 

ZION. 


Take  the  warnings  they  afford; 

We  entreat  you — 
Take  the  warnings  they  afford. 

5  Who  hath  our  reports  believM? 
Who  received  the  joyful  word? 
Who  embraced  the  news  of  pardon 
Offered  to  you  by  the  Lord? 

Can  you  slight  it- 
Offered  to  you  by  the  Lord? 


8s,  7s  &  4s. 


555 


1  Ho !  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome, 

God's  free  bounty  glorify ; 
True  belief  and  true  repentance, 
Every  grace  that  brings  us  nigh. 

Without  money. 
Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 

2  Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger, 

Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream ; 
All  the  fitness  he  requireth 
Is  to  feel  your  need  of  him ; 

This  he  gives  you  ; 
'Tis  the  Spirit's  rising  beam. 

3  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden, 

Lost  and  ruined  by  the  fall ; 

If  you  tarry  till  you  're  better. 

You  will  never  come  at  all. 

Not  the  righteous, 
Sinners,  Jesus  came  to  call. 


View  him  prostrate  in  the  garden, 
Lo!  your  Maker  prostrate  lies; 

On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him; 
Hear  him  cry,  before  he  dies: 

"It  is  finished!" 
Sinner,  will  not  this  suffice? 

i  Lo!  the  incarnate  God  ascended 
Pleads  the  merits  of  his  blood; 
Venture  on  him,  venture  wholly, 
Let  no  other  trust  intrude; 

None  but  Jesus 
Can  do  helpless  sinners  good. 

Saints  and  angels  joined  in  concert 
Sing  the  praises  of  the  Lamb, 

While  the  blissful  seats  of  heaven 

Sweetly  echo  with  his  name; 

Hallelujah ! 

Sinners  here  may  sing  the  same. 
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MARTYN. 


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556 


1  Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wise, 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun ; 
Wisdom  if  tliou  still  despise. 
Harder  is  it  to  be  won. 

2  Hasten  mercy  to  implore. 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun. 
Lest  thy  season  should  be  o'er 
Ere  this  evening's  stage  be  run. 


DYKES. 


3  Hasten,  sinner,  to  return. 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun. 

Lest  thy  lamp  should  fail  to  burn 

Ere  salvation's  work  is  done. 

4  Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  blessed, 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun, 
Lest  perdition  thee  arrest 
Ere  the  morrow  is  begun. 


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557 


1  SiNNEKS,  turn;  why  will  you  die? 
God,  your  Maker,  asks  you  why; 
God,  who  did  your  being  give. 
Made  you  with  himself  to  live. 

2  Sinners,  turn ;  why  will  you  die? 
God,  your  Saviour,  asks  you  why; 
God,  who  did  your  souls  retrieve, 
Died  himself  that  you  might  live. 

3  Will  you  let  him  die  in  vain? 
Crucify  your  Lord  again  ? 

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Why,  you  ransomed  sinners,  why 
Will  you  slight  his  grace,  and  die? 

4  Sinners,  turn;  why  will  you  die? 
God,  the  Spirit,  asks  you  why  ; 
He  who  all  your  lives  has  strove. 
Wooed  you  to  embrace  his  love. 

5  Will  you  not  the  grace  receive? 
Will  you  still  refuse  to  live? 

Oh,  you  long-sought  sinners,  why 
Will  you  grieve  your  God  to  die  ? 


INVITATION. 


HORTON. 


558 


1  Come,  says  Jesus'  sacred  voice, 

Come,  and  make  my  paths  your  choice; 
I  will  guide  you  to  your  home; 
Weary  pilgrim,  hither  come. 

2  Thou  who,  homeless  and  forlorn, 

Long  hast  borne  the  proud  world's  scorn, 


Long  hast  roamed  this  barren  waste, 
Weary  pilgrim,  hither  haste. 

3  Hither  come,  for  here  is  found 
Balm  that  flows  for  every  wound, 
Peace  that  ever  shall  endure. 
Rest  eternal,  sacred,  sure. 


559 


1  Child  of  sin  and  sorrow, 

Filled  with  dismay. 
Wait  not  for  to-morrow. 

Yield  thee  to-day ; 

Heaven  bids  thee  come 

While  yet  there's  room. 
Child  of  sin  and  sorrow. 

Hear  and  obey. 

2  Child  of  sin  and  sorrow, 

Why  wilt  thou  die? 
Come  while  thou  canst  borrow 
Help  from  on  high : 


Grieve  not  that  love 
Which  from  above, 
Child  of  sin  and  sorrow, 
Would  bring  thee  nigh. 

3  Child  of  sin  and  sorrow, 

Thy  moments  glide 

Like  the  flitting  arrow 

Or  the  rushing  tide; 

Ere  time  is  o'er 

Heaven's  grace  implore; 

Child  of  sin  and  sorrow. 

In  Christ  confide. 

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1  Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  sinner,  draw  near, 

Tlie    waters  of  life   are    now   flowing   for 

thee ; 
No  price  is  demanded,  the  Saviour  is  here ; 
Redemption    is    purchased,    salvation    is 

free. 

2  Delay  not,  delay  not;  why  longer  abuse 

The  love  and  compas.sion  of  Jesus  thy  God? 

ROSEFIELD. 


A  fountain  is  opened;  how  canst  thou  refuse 
To  wash  and  be  cleansed  in  his  pardoning 
blood? 

3  Delay  not,  delay  not;  the  Spirit  of  grace. 
Long  grieved  and  resisted,  may  take  its  sad 
flight, 
And  leave  thee  in  darkness  to  finish  thy  race. 
To  sink  in  the  vale  of  eternity's  night. 


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1  From  the  cross  uplifted  high 
Where  the  Saviour  deigns  to  die. 
What  melodious  sounds  I  hear. 
Bursting  on  my  ravished  ear! 
Love"s  redeeming  work  is  done; 
Come  and  welcome,  sinner,  come. 
250 


2  Sprinkled  now  with  blood  the  throne. 
Why  beneath  thy  burdens  groan? 
On  my  piercOd  body  laid, 
Justice  owns  the  ransom  paid ; 
Bow  the  knee  and  kiss  the  Son ; 
Come  and  welcome,  sinner,  come. 


IN  VITA  TION. 


3  Spread  for  thee  the  festal  board, 
See  with  richest  dainties  stored  ; 
To  thy  Father's  bosom  pressed, 
Yet  again  a  child  confessed, 
Never  from  his  house  to  roam  ; 
Come  and  welcome,  sinner,  come. 


4  Soon  the  days  of  life  shall  end; 
Lo!  I  come,  your  Saviour,  Friend, 
Safe  your  spirits  to  convey 
To  the  realms  of  endless  day; 
Up  to  my  eternal  home. 
Come  and  welcome,  sinner,  come. 


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1  Come  to  Calv'ry's  holy  mountain, 

Sinners,  ruined  by  the  fall ; 
Here  a  pure  and  healing  fountain 

Flows  to  you,  to  me,  to  all. 
In  a  full  perpetual  tide. 
Opened  when  our  Saviour  died. 

2  Come,  in  sorrow  and  contrition. 

Wounded,  impotent  and  blind; 
Here  the  guilty  free  remission. 
Here  the  troubled  peace,  may  find ; 


Health  this  fountain  will  restore; 
He  that  drinks  shall  thirst  no  more; 


3  He  that  drinks  shall  live  for  ever; 

'Tis  a  soul-renewing  flood ; 
God  is  faithful;  God  will  never 

Break  his  covenant  in  blood. 

Signed  when  our  Redeemer  died. 

Sealed  when  he  was  glorified. 
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THE    WORD    OF    THE   LORD. 


INVERNESS. 


563 


1  The  Spirit  in  our  hearts 

Is  whispering,  "Sinner,  come!" 
Tlae  bride,  the  church  of  Clirisl,  proclaims, 
To  all  his  children,  "  Come !" 

2  Let  him  that  heareth  say 

To  all  about  liim.  "  Come !" 
Let  him  that  thirsts  for  righteousness 
To  Christ,  the  fountain,  come. 

8  Yes,  whosoever  will, 

Oh,  let  liim  freely  come. 
And  freely  drink  the  stream  of  life; 
'Tis  Jesus  bids  him  come. 

4  Lo!  Jesus,  who  invites. 

Declares,  "I  quicltly  come;" 
Lord!  even  so;  I  wait  thine  hour; 
Jesus,  my  Saviour!  come. 


1  Like  Noah's  weary  dove 

Tliat  soared  the  earth  around. 
But  not  a  resting-place  above 
The  cheerless  waters  found, 

2  Oh,  cease,  my  wandering  soul, 

On  restless  wing  to  roam  ; 
All  the  wide  world,  to  either  pole. 
Has  not  for  thee  a  home. 

3  Behold  the  ark  of  God, 

Behold  the  open  door; 
Hasten  to  gain  that  dear  abode, 
And  rove,  my  soul,  no  more. 

4  There  safe  thou  shalt  abide, 

Tliere  sweet  shall  be  tliy  rest. 
And  every  longing  satisfied. 
With  full  salvation  blessed. 


VENICE. 


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INVITATION, 


WOODLAND. 


C.  M. 


565 

1  Come,  humble  sinner,  in  wliose  breast 

A  thousand  thouglits  revolve; 
Come,  with  your  guilt  and  fear  oppressed, 
And  make  this  last  resolve : 

2  "  I  '11  go  to  Jesus,  though  my  sin 

Hath  like  a  mountain  rose; 
I  know  his  courts ;  I  '11  enter  in, 
Whatever  may  oppose. 

3  "  Prostrate  I  "11  lie  before  his  throne, 

And  there  my  guilt  confess; 
I  '11  tell  him  I  'm  a  wretch  undone 
Without  his  sovereign  grace. 

4  "  I  '11  to  the  gracious  King  approach 

Whose  sceptre  pardon  gives; 
Perhaps  he  may  command  my  touch, 
And  then  the  suppliant  lives. 

5  "Perhaps  he  will  admit  my  plea. 

Perhaps  will  hear  my  prayer; 
But  if  I  perish,  I  will  pray. 
And  perish  only  there. 

6  "  I  can  but  perish  if  I  go, 

I  am  resolved  to  try ; 
For  if  I  stay  away,  I  know 
I  must  for  ever  die." 


566 


1  Ye  wretched,  hungry,  starving  poor. 

Behold  a  royal  feast. 
Where  mercy  spreads  her  bounteous  store 
For  every  humble  guest. 

2  See,  Jesus  stands  with  open  arms. 

He  calls,  he  bids  you  come; 
Guilt  holds  you  back,  and  fear  alarms; 
But  see,  there  yet  is  room — 

3  Room  in  the  Saviour's  bleeding  heart; 

There  love  and  pity  meet; 
Nor  will  he  bid  the  soul  depart 
That  trembles  at  his  feet. 

4  Oh,  come,  and  with  his  children  taste 

The  blessings  of  his  love, 
While  hope  attends  the  sweet  repast 
Of  nobler  Joys  above. 

5  There,  with  united  heart  and  voice, 

Before  the  eternal  throne. 
Ten  thousand  thousand  souls  rejoice 
In  ecstasies  unknown. 

6  And  yet  ten  thousand  thousand  more 

Are  welcome  still  to  come; 

Ye  longing  souls,  the  grace  adore, 

Approach,  there  yet  is  room. 

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THE    CHURCH. 


ARCADIA. 


C.  M. 


1  Pkaise  waits  in  Zion,  Lord!  for  thee; 

There  shall  our  vows  be  paid ; 
Thou  hast  an  ear  when  sinners  pray; 
All  flesh  shall  seek  thine  aid. 

2  Lord!  our  iniquities  prevail, 

But  pard'ning  grace  is  thine, 
And  thou  wilt  grant  us  power  and  skill, 
To  conquer  every  sin. 

3  Blest  are  the  men  whom  thou  wilt  choose 

To  bring  them  near  thy  face, 
Give  them  a  dwelling  in  thy  house 
To  feast  upon  thy  grace. 

4  In  answering  what  thy  church  requests 

Thy  truth  and  terror  shine, 
And  works  of  dreadful  righteousness 
Fulfill  thy  kind  design. 

5  Thus  shall  the  wondering  nations  see 

The  Ijord  is  good  and  just. 
And  distant  islands  fly  to  thee. 
And  make  thy  name  their  trust. 


568 


1  Akisk,  O  King  of  gnice!  arise. 

And  enter  to  thy  rest ; 
Lo!  thy  chinch  waits  with  lonj 
Thus  to  be  owned  and  blest. 

2  Enter  with  all  thy  glnrions  train, 

Thy  Spirit  and  thy  worfl; 
All  that  the  ark  did  once  conUiin 
Could  no  such  grace  atford. 
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3  Here,  mighty  God!  accept  our  vows; 

Here  let  thy  praise  be  spread; 

Bless  the  provisions  of  thy  house. 

And  fill  thy  poor  with  bread. 

4  Here  let  the  Son  of  David  reign. 

Let  God's  Anointed  shine; 
Justice  and  truth  his  court  maintain 
With  love  and  power  divine. 

5  Here  let  him  hold  a  lasting  throne; 

And  as  his  kingdom  grows. 
Fresh  honors  shall  adorn  his  crown. 
And  shame  confound  his  foes. 

569 

1  Ou,  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,  O  God! 
Though  earthquake  shocks  are  threatening 
her 
And  tempests  are  abroad. 

4  Unshaken  as  eternal  hills. 

Immovable  she  stands, 
A  mountain  that  shall  (ill  the  earth, 
A  house  not  made  by  hands. 


THE    CHURCH. 


MARLOW. 


C.  M. 


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570 


1  O  Lord  of  hosts !  how  lovely  is 

The  place  where  thou  dost  dwell! 
The  tabernacles  of  thy  grace 
In  pleasantness  excel. 

2  My  soul  doth  long,  yea,  even  faint, 

Jehovah's  courts  to  see; 
My  heart  and  flesh  are  crying  out, 
O  living  God !  for  thee. 

3  Blest  all  who  dwell  within  thy  house; 

They  ever  give  thee  praise; 
And  blest  the  man  whose  strength  thou  art, 
In  whose  heart  are  thy  ways; 

4  Who,  passing  on  through  Baca's  vale. 

Do  make  of  it  a  well ; 
And  copious  rains  descending  there 
The  pools  with  water  fill. 

5  So  they  from  strength  unwearied  go 

.Still  forward  unto  strength; 
And  they  in  Zion  shall  appear 
Before  the  Lord  at  length. 


571 


1  The  Lord  of  glory  is  my  light, 

And  my  salvation  too; 
God  is  my  strength,  nor  will  1  fear 
What  all  my  foes  can  do. 

2  One  privilege  my  heart  desires; 

Oh,  grant  me  an  abode 
Among  the  churches  of  thy  saints, 
The  temples  of  my  God. 


3  There  shall  I  otTer  my  requests. 

And  see  thy  beauty  still, 
Shall  hear  thy  messages  of  love. 
And  there  inquire  thy  will. 

4  When  troubles  rise  and  storms  appear, 

There  may  his  children  hide; 
God  has  a  strong  pavilion  where 
He  makes  my  soul  abide. 

5  Now  shall  my  head  be  lifted  high 

Above  my  foes  around, 
And  songs  of  joy  and  victory 
Within  thy  temple  sound. 


572 


1  My  soul,  how  lovely  is  the  place 

To  which  thy  God  resorts! 
'Tis  heaven  to  see  his  smiling  face. 
Though  in  his  earthly  courts. 

2  There  the  great  Monarch  of  the  skies 

His  saving  power  displays. 
And  light  breaks  in  upon  our  eyes 
With  kind  and  quickening  rays. 

3  With  his  rich  gifts  the  heavenly  Dove 

Descends  and  Alls  the  place. 
While  Christ  reveals  his  wondrous  love, 
And  sheds  abroad  his  grace. 

4  There,  mighty  God!  thy  words  declare 

The  secrets  of  thy  will, 
And  still  we  seek  thy  mercy  there. 
And  sing  thy  praises  still. 

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1  How  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear 

My  friends  devoutly  say, 
•'  In  Zion  let  us  all  appear, 
And  keep  the  solemn  day  "  ! 

2  I  love  her  gates,  I  love  the  road, 

The  church,  adorned  with  grace, 
Stands  like  a  palace  built  for  God 
To  show  his  milder  face. 

3  Up  to  her  courts  with  joys  unknown 

The  holy  tribes  repair; 


HENDON. 


The  Son  of  David  holds  his  throne 
And  sits  in  judgment  there. 

4  Peace  be  within  this  sacred  place, 

And  joy  a  constant  guest; 
With  holy  gifts  and  heavenly  grace 
Be  her  attendants  blest. 

5  My  soul  shall  pray  for  Zion  still 

While  life  or  breath  remains; 
There  my  best  friends,  my  kindred  dwell. 
There  God,  my  Saviour,  reigns. 


574 


1  To  thy  temple  I  repair; 
Lord!  I  love  to  worship  there, 
When  within  the  veil  I  meet 
Christ  before  the  mercy-seat. 

2  While  thy  glorious  praise  is  sung 
Touch  my  lips,  unloose  my  tongue. 
That  my  joyful  soul  may  bless 
Thee,  the  Lord,  my  righteousness. 

256 


3  While  the  prayers  of  saints  ascend, 
God  of  love!  to  mine  attend; 
Hear  me,  for  thy  Spirit  pleads, 
Hear,  for  Jesus  intercedes. 

4  While  I  hearken  to  thy  law 
Fill  my  soul  with  humble  awe, 
Till  thy  gospel  bring  to  me 
Life  and  immortality. 


THE    CHURCH. 


SHIRLAND. 


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1  I  LOVE  thy  kingdom,  Lord! 

The  house  of  thine  abode, 
The  church  our  blest  Redeemer  saved 
With  his  own  precious  blood. 

2  I  love  thy  church,  O  God ! 

Her  walls  before  thee  stand, 
Dear  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye, 
And  graven  on  thy  hand. 

3  If  e'er  to  bless  thy  sons 

My  voice  or  hands  deny, 
These  hands  let  useful  skill  forsake, 
This  voice  in  silence  die. 

SWABIA. 


I      4-  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall ; 

For  her  my  i^rayers  ascend ; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

5  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways, 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows. 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

G  Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last, 
To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 


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1  The  Lord  Jehovah  reigns; 
Let  all  the  nations  fear; 
Let  sinners  tremble  at  his  throne, 

And  saints  be  humble  there. 
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2  In  Zion  is  his  throne; 
His  honors  are  divine; 
His  church  shall  make  his  wonders  known, 
For  there  his  glories  shine. 

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DALSTON. 


S.  P.  M. 


577 


1  How  pleased  and  blessed  was  I 
To  hear  the  people  cry, 

"  Come,  let  us  seek  our  God  to-day." 
Yes,  with  a  cheerful  zeal, 
We'll  haste  to  Zion's  hill. 

And  there  our  vows  and  honors  pay. 

2  Zion!  thrice  happy  place. 
Adorned  with  wondrous  grace. 

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

The  sacred  gospel's  joyful  sound. 

3  There  David's  greater  Son 
Has  fixed  his  royal  throne; 

He  sits  for  grace  and  judgment  there; 


HARWOOD. 


He  bids  the  saint  be  glad, 
He  makes  the  sinner  sad 
And  humble  souls  rejoice  with  fear. 

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

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

A  thousand  blessings  on  him  rest! 

5  My  tongue  repeats  her  vows: 
'•  Peace  to  this  sacred  house  !" 

For  there  my  friends  and  kindred  dwell; 
And  since  my  glorious  God 
Makes  thee  his  blest  abode. 

My  soul  shall  ever  love  thee  well. 


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578 


1  Before  thee,  Lord !  a  people  waits 
To  praise  thy  name  in  Zion's  gates; 

To  thee  shall  vows  be  paid. 
Thou  Hearer  of  the  suppliant's  prayer! 
All  flesh  shall  unto  thee  repair 

To  seek  thy  gracious  aid. 

2  How  great  my  trespasses  appear ! 
But  from  all  guilt  thou  wilt  nie  clear, 

And  my  transgressions  liide. 

BEVERLY. 


How  blest  thy  chosen,  who  by  grace 
Are  brought  within  thy  dwelling-place, 
That  they  may  there  abide  ! 

3  The  goodness  of  thy  house,  O  Lord  ! 
The  joys  thy  holy  courts  afford, 

Our  souls  shall  satisfy. 
By  fearful  deeds,  in  justice  wrought. 
The  Lord  will  grant  us  what  we  sought. 
Our  Saviour,  God  most  high. 


H.  M. 


1  Lord  of  the  worlds  above  ! 

How  pleasant  and  how  fair 
The  dwellings  of  thy  love. 

Thine  earthly  temples,  are! 
To  thine  abode  my  heart  aspires, 
With  warm  desires  to  see  my  God. 

2  Oh,  happy  souls  who  pray 

Where  God  appoints  1o  hear! 
Oh,  happy  men  who  pay 

Their  constant  service  there ! 
They  t)raise  thee  still ;  and  happy  they 
Who  love  the  way  to  Zion's  hill. 

3  They  go  from  strength  to  strength 

Through  this  dark  vale  of  tears. 
Till  each  arrives  at  length. 
Till  each  in  heaven  appears; 


Oh,  glorious  seat,  when  God,  our  King, 
Shall  thither  bring  our  willing  feet! 

580 

1  Rise,  gracious  God !  and  shine 

In  all  thy  saving  might. 
And  prosper  each  design 

To  spread  thy  glorious  light; 
Let  healing  streams  of  mercy  flow. 
That  all  the  earth  thy  truth  may  know. 

2  Put  forth  thy  glorious  power; 

The  nations  then  will  see, 
And  earth  present  her  store 

In  converts  born  of  thee ; 
God,  our  own  God,  his  church  will  bless, 
And  earth  shall  yield  her  full  increase. 
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ROLLAfJD. 


L.  M. 


1  How  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair, 

O  Lord  of  hosts !  thy  dwellings  are ! 
With  long  desire  niy  spirit  faints 
To  meet  th'  assemblies  of  thy  saints. 

2  My  flesh  would  rest  in  thine  abode, 
My  panting  heart  cries  out  for  God ; 
My  God!  my  King!  why  should  I  be 
So  far  from  all  my  joys  and  thee? 

3  Blest  are  the  saints  who  sit  on  high 
Around  thy  throne  of  majesty ; 


WAREHAM.    (All  Saints. 


Thy  brightest  glories  shine  above. 
And  all  their  work  is  praise  and  love. 

4  Blest  are  the  souls  who  find  a  place 
Within  the  temple  of  thy  grace; 
There  they  behold  thy  gentler  rays. 
And  seek  thy  face  and  learn  thy  praise. 

5  Cheerful  they  walk  with  growing  strength 
Till  all  shall  meet  in  heaven  at  length, 
Till  all  before  thy  face  appear, 

And  join  in  nobler  worship  there. 


1  Lo!  God  is  here;  let  us  adore. 

And  own  how  dreadful  is  this  place; 
Let  all  within  us  feel  his  power. 
And  silent  bow  before  his  face. 

2  Lo!  God  is  here;  him  day  and  night 

United  choirs  of  angels  sing; 
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To  him,  enthroned  above  all  height. 
Let  saints  their  liumble  worship  bring. 

3  Lord  God  of  hosts!  oh,  may  our  praise 
Thy  courts  with  grateful  incense  fill ; 
Still  may  we  stand  before  thy  face, 
Still  hear  and  do  thy  sovereign  will. 


THE   MINIS  TR  Y. 


MOUNT  EPHRAIM. 


S.  M. 


583 


1  How  beauteous  are  their  feet 

Who  stand  on  Zion's  hill, 
Who  bring  salvation  on  their  tongues, 
And  words  of  peace  reveal ! 

2  How  charming  is  their  voice! 

How  sweet  the  tidings  are ! 
"Zion  !  behold  thy  Saviour  King; 
He  reigns  and  triumphs  here." 

3  How  happy  are  our  ears, 

That  hear  this  joyful  sound, 
Whicli  kings  and  prophets  waited  for, 
And  sought,  but  never  found ! 


YOAKLEY. 


4  How  blessed  are  our  eyes. 

That  see  this  heavenly  light! 
Pi'ophets  and  kings  desired  it  long 
But  died  without  the  sight. 

5  The  watchmen  .join  their  voice, 

And  tuneful  notes  employ; 
Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs, 
And  deserts  learn  the  joy. 

6  The  Lord  makes  bare  his  arm 

Through  all  tlie  earth  abroad; 
Let  all  the  nations  now  behold 
Their  Saviour  and  tlieir  God. 


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Lord  of  the  gospel  harvest!  send 
More  laborers  forth  into  thy  field  ; 

More  pastors  teach  thy  llock  to  tend  ; 
More  workmen  raise  thy  house  to  build; 

His  work  and  place  to  each  assign. 

And  clothe  their  word  with  power  divine. 


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1  Great  Lord  of  all  thy  churches!  hear 
Thy  ministers'  and  people's  prayer; 
Perfumed  by  thee,  oh  niay  it  Wse 
Like  fragrant  incense  to  the  skies. 

2  May  every  pastor  from  above 

Be  new  inspired  with  zeal  and  love 
To  watch  thy  flock,  thy  flock  to  feed. 
And  sow  with  care  the  precious  seed. 

3  Revive  thy  churches  with  thy  grace; 
Heal  all  our  breaches,  grant  us  peace; 
Rouse  us  from  sloth,  our  hearts  inflame 
With  ardent  zeal  for  Jesus'  name. 

4  May  young  and  old  thy  word  receive, 
Dead  sinners  hear  thy  voice  and  live. 
The  wounded  conscience  healing  flnd. 
And  joy  refresh  each  drooping  mind. 

5  May  aged  saints  matured  with  grace 
Abound  in  fruits  of  holiness; 

And  when  transplanted  to  the  skies, 
Maj-  younger  in  their  stead  arise. 

6  Thus  we  our  suppliant  voices  raise. 

And,  weeping,  sow  the  seed  of  praise, 
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In  humble  hope  that  thou  wilt  hear 
Thy  ministers'  and  people's  prayer. 


586 


1  Lord!  pour  thy  spirit  from  on  high, 

And  thine  ordained  servants  bless ; 
Graces  and  gifts  to  each  supply. 
And  clothe  thy  priests  with  righteousness. 

2  "Within  thy  temple  when  they  stand 

To  teach  the  truth  as  taught  by  thee. 
Saviour!  like  stars  in  thy  right  hand 
Let  all  thy  church's  pastors  be. 

3  Wisdom  and  zeal  and  love  impart. 

Firmness  and  meekness  from  above, 
To  bear  thy  people  in  their  heart. 
And  love  the  souls  whom  thou  dost  love; 

4  To  love  and  pray  and  never  faint. 

By  day  and  night  their  guard  to  keep. 
To  warn  the  sinner,  form  the  saint. 
To  feed  thy  lambs  and  tend  thy  sheep. 

')  So,  when  their  work  is  finished  here, 
They  may  in  hope  their  charge  resign; 
So.  when  their  Master  shall  appear. 
They  may  with  crowns  of  glory  shine. 


THE   MINIS  TR  Y. 


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1  What  though  the  arm  of  conqu'ring  death 

Does  God's  own  house  invade? 
What  thoufjh  the  prophet  and  the  priest 
Be  numbered  witli  the  dead? 

2  Though  earthly  sliepherds  dwell  in  dust. 

The  aged  and  the  young. 
The  watchful  eye  in  darkness  closed, 
And  mute  th'  instructive  tongue, 

3  Th'  eternal  Shepherd  still  survives, 

New  comfort  to  impart ; 
His  eye  still  guides  us,  and  his  voice 
Still  animates  our  heart. 

4  "Lo,  I  am  with  you!"  saith  the  Lord; 

Thy  church  shall  safe  abide. 
For  tliou  wilt  ne'er  forsake  thine  own 
Whose  souls  in  thee  confide. 

5  Through  every  scene  of  life  and  death 

This  promise  is  our  trust. 
And  this  shall  be  our  children's  song 
When  we  are  cold  in  dust. 


588 


1  Christ  and  his  cross  is  all  our  theme; 

The  mysteries  tliat  we  speak 
Are  scandal  in  the  Jews'  esteem, 
And  folly  to  the  Greek. 

2  But  -souls  enlightened  from  above 

With  joy  receive  the  word ; 
They  see  what  wisdom,  power  and  love 
Shine  in  their  dying  Lord. 


3  Tlie  vital  savor  of  his  name 

Restores  their  fainting  breath, 
But  unbelief  perverts  the  same 
To  guilt,  despair  and  death. 

4  Till  God  diflfuse  his  graces  down 

Like  sliowers  of  heavenly  rain. 
In  vain  Apollos  sows  the  ground, 
And  Paul  may  plant  in  vain. 


589 


1  Let  Zion's  watchmen  all  awake 

And  take  th'  alarm  they  give. 
Now  let  them  from  the  mouth  of  God 
Their  solemn  charge  receive. 

2  '  T  is  not  a  cause  of  small  import 

The  pastor's  care  demands, 
But  what  might  fill  an  angel's  heart, 
And  filled  a  Saviour's  hands. 

3  They  watch  for  souls  for  whom  the  Lord 

Did  heavenly  bliss  forego — 
For  souls  that  must  for  ever  live 
In  rapture  or  in  woe. 

4  All  to  the  great  tribunal  haste, 

Th'  account  to  render  there; 
And  shouldst  thou  strictly  mark  our  faults, 
Lord !  how  should  we  appear? 

0  May  they  that  .lesus  whom  they  preach, 
Their  own  Redeemer,  see. 
And  watch  thou  daily  o'er  their  souls, 
That  they  may  watch  for  thee. 
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HURSLEY. 


590 


1  How  blest  the  sacred  tie  that  binds 
In  union  sweet  according  minds! 

How  swift  the  heavenly  course  tliey  run 
Wliose  hearts,  whose  faith,  whose  hopes,  are 
one! 

2  To  each  the  soul  of  each  how  dear! 
What  jealous  love,  what  holy  fear! 
How  doth  the  generous  flame  within 
Refine  from  earth  and  cleanse  from  sin  ! 

3  Their  streaming  tears  together  flow 
For  human  guilt  and  mortal  woe ; 

ARLINGTON. 


Their  ardent  prayers  togetlier  rise. 
Like  mingling  flames  in  sacrifice. 

4  Together  oft  they  seek  the  place 
Where  God  reveals  his  awful  face; 

How    high,    how    strong,    their    raptures 

swell 
There's  none  but  kindred  souls  can  tell. 

5  Nor  shall  the  glowing  flame  expire 
When  nature  droops  her  sickening  fire; 
Tlien  shall  they  meet  in  realms  above, 
A  heaven  of  joy,  a  heaven  of  love. 


G.  M. 


1  Rise,  O  my  soul !  pursue  the  path 

By  ancient  worthies  trod; 
Aspiring,  view  those  holy  men 
Who  lived  and  walked  with  God. 

2  Though  dead,  they  speak  in  reason's  ear 

And  in  example  live; 
Their  faitli  and  hope  and  mighty  deeds 
Still  fresh  instruction  give. 
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3  'Twa.s  through   the   Lamb's  most  precious 
They  conquered  every  foe,  [blood 

And  to  his  power  and  matchless  grace 
Their  crowns  of  life  they  owe. 

■1  Lord !  may  I  ever  keep  in  view 
The  patterns  thou  hast  given, 
And  ne'er  forsake  the  blessed  path 
Which  led  them  safe  to  heaven. 


PEL  L  0  WSHIP. 


BEVERLY. 


H.  M. 


1  One  sole  baptismal  sign. 

One  Lord  below,  above, 
One  faith,  one  hope  divine. 

One  only  watchword,  love; 
From  diff'rent  temples  though  it  rise, 
One  song  ascendeth  to  the  skies. 

2  Our  sacrifice  is  one, 

One  Priest  before  the  throne, 
The  slain,  the  risen  Son, 
Redeemer,  Lord  alone ; 


And  sighs  from  contrite  hearts  that  spring 
Our  chief,  our  choicest  offering. 


3  Head  of  thy  church  beneath, 

The  catholic,  the  true, 
On  all  her  members  breathe, 

Her  broken  frame  renew  ; 
Then  shall  thy  perfect  will  be  done 
When  Christians  love  and  live  as  one. 


WEIMAR. 


7s  &  6s. 


593 


1  Behold,  how  good  and  pleasant, 

And  how  becoming  well. 

Where  brethren  all  united 

In  peace  together  dwell ! 

2  'Tis  like  the  precious  ointment 

That  on  the  head  did  flow, 


Which  down  the  beard  of  Aaron 
Did  o'er  his  vesture  go. 

Like  dews  which  on  Mount  Hermon 

And  Zion  hills  descend; 
There  God  commands  the  blessing, 

Life  that  shall  never  end. 

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And  witli  hiin  bear  a  part. 
When  sorrow  flows  from  eye  to  ej^e, 
And  joy  from  heart  to  heart. 

3  When  love,  in  one  delightful  stream, 

Through  every  bosom  flows. 
When  union  sweet  and  dear  esteem 
In  every  action  glows. 

4  Love  is  tlie  golden  cliain  that  binds 

The  happy  souls  above, 
And  he's  an  heir  of  heaven  that  flnds 
His  bosom  glow  with  love. 


594 


1  Come,  let  us  join  our  friends  above 

Tliat  have  obtained  the  prize, 
And  on  the  eagle  wings  of  love 
To  joys  celestial  rise. 

2  Let  all  the  saints  terrestrial  sing 

With  those  to  glory  gone, 
For  all  the  servants  of  our  King, 
In  eartli  and  heaven,  are  one. 

3  One  family  we  dwell  in  him. 

One  church  above,  beneath. 
Though  now  divided  by  the  stream, 
The  narrow  stream,  of  death. 

4  One  army  of  the  living  God, 

To  his  command  we  bow; 
Part  of  liis  host  have  crossed  the  flood, 
And  part  are  crossing  now. 

5  Ten  thousand  to  their  endless  home 

This  solemn  moment  fly 
And  we  are  to  the  margin  come, 
And  we  expect  to  die. 

6  Oh,  that  we  now  miglit  grasp  our  Guide ! 

Oh,  that  the  word  were  givi'U  ! 
Come,  Lord  of  hosts!  the  waves  divide, 
And  land  us  all  in  heaven. 


595 


1  How  sweet,  how  heavenly,  is  the  sight 
When  those  that  love  the  Lord 
In  one  another's  peace  delight. 
And  so  fulflll  his  word! 
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596 


1  Happy  the  souls  to  Jesus  joined. 

And  saved  by  grace  alone; 
Walliing  in  all  thy  ways,  we  flnd 
Our  heaven  on  earth  begun. 

2  The  church  triumphant  in  thy  love. 

Their  niighly  joys  we  know; 
They  sing  the  Lamb  in  hymuM  above. 
And  we  in  hymns  below. 

3  Thee  in  thy  glorious  realm  they  praise. 

And  bow  before  thy  throne: 
We  in  the  kingdom  of  thy  grace; 
The  kingdoms  are  but  one. 

4  The  holy  to  the  holiest  leads; 

From  thence  our  spirits  rise; 
And  he  that  in  thy  statutes  treads 
.Shall  meet  tliee  in  the  skies. 


FELLO  WSHIP. 


BOYLSTON. 

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1  Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 

Our  hearts  in  Christian  love  ; 
Tlie  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. 

GERAR. 


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 
Thi'ough  all  eternity. 


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598 


1  Blest  are  the  sons  of  peace 

Whose  hearts  and  hopes  are  one. 
Whose  kind  designs  to  serve  and  please 
Through  all  their  actions  run. 

2  Blest  is  the  pious  house 

Where  zeal  and  friendship  meet; 
Their  songs  of  praise,  their  mingled  vows. 
Make  their  communion  sweet. 


3  Thus  when  on  Aaron's  head 

They  poured  the  rich  perfume, 
The  oil  through  all  his  raiment  spread, 
And  pleasure  filled  the  room. 

4  Thus  ou  the  heavenly  hills 

The  saints  are  blest  above. 
Where  joy,  like  morning  dew,  distils, 
And  all  the  air  is  love. 

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1  Fathek  of  mercies !  send  thy  grace, 

All  powerful,  from  above, 
To  form  in  our  obedient  souls 
The  image  of  thy  love. 

2  Oh,  may  our  sympathizing  breasts 

That  generous  pleasure  know. 
Kindly  to  share  in  others'  joy, 
And  weep  for  others"  woe. 

3  When  the  most  helpless  sons  of  grief 

In  low  distress  are  laid. 
Soft  be  our  hearts  their  pains  to  feel, 
And  swift  our  hands  to  aid. 

4  So  Jesus  looked  on  dying  men 

When  tlironed  above  the  skies. 
And  midst  the  embraces  of  his  God 
He  felt  compassion  rise. 

5  On  wings  of  love  the  Saviour  flew 

To  raise  us  from  the  ground. 
And  made  the  richest  of  his  blood 
A  balm  for  every  wound. 


600 


1  Jesus,  our  Lord  !  how  rich  thy  grace ! 

Thy  bounties  how  complete! 

How  shall  we  count  the  matchless  sum ' 

How  pay  the  mightj-  debt? 
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2  High  on  a  throne  of  radiant  light 

Dost  thou  exalted  shine ; 
What  can  our  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  mayst  be  clothed  and  fed 

And  visited  and  cheered. 
And  in  their  accents  of  distress 
Our  Saviour's  voice  is  heard. 


601 


1  On,  still  in  accents  sweet  and  strong 

Sounds  forth  the  ancient  word : 
"More  reapers  for  white  harvest  fields, 
More  laborers  for  the  Lord." 

2  We  hear  the  call;  in  dreams  no  more 

In  selfish  ease  we  lie, 
But  girded  for  our  Father's  work. 
Go  forth  beneath  his  sky. 

3  Where  prophets'  word  and  martyrs'  blood 

And  prayers  of  saints  were  sown. 
We,  to  their  labors  entering  in. 
Would  reap  where  they  have  strowu. 


CHRISTIAN    WORK. 


STIRLING. 


L.  M. 


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602 


1  Jesus!  and  shall  it  ever  be, 

A  mortal  man  ashamed  of  thee? 
Ashamed  of  thee,  whom  angels  praise, 
Whose  glories  shine  through  endless  days? 

2  Ashamed  of  Jesus !  sooner  far 
Let  evening  blush  to  own  a  star; 
He  sheds  the  beams  of  light  divine 
O'er  this  benighted  suul  of  mine. 

3  Ashamed  of  Jesus!  just  as  soon 
Let  midnight  be  ashamed  of  noon  ; 
'Tis  midnight  with  my  soul  till  he, 
Bright  Morning  Star!  bid  darkness  flee. 


BISHOP. 


4  Ashamed  of  Jesus!  that  dear  Friend 
On  whom  my  hopes  of  heaven  depend! 
No;,  when  1  blush,  be  this  my  shame. 
That  I  no  more  revere  his  name. 

5  Ashamed  of  Jesus !  yes,  I  may, 
When  I  've  no  guilt  to  wash  away, 
No  tear  to  wipe,  no  good  to  crave, 
No  fears  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 

6  Till  then— nor  is  my  boasting  vain — 
Till  then  I  boast  a  Saviour  slain ; 
And  oh,  may  this  my  glory  be. 
That  Christ  is  not  ashamed  of  me. 


L.  M. 


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1  Go.  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 ;  't  is  not  for  naught ; 

Thine  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  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 !" 
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LEIGHTON, 


604 


1  O  LoBD !  thy  work  revive 

In  Zion's  gloomy  hour. 
And  let  our  dying  graces  live 
By  thy  restoring  power. 

2  Oh,  let  thy  chosen  few 

Awake  to  earnest  prayer ; 
Their  covenant  again  renew, 
And  walk  in  filial  fear. 

3  Thy  Spirit  then  will  speak 

Through  lips  of  humble  clay. 
Till  hearts  of  adamant  shall  break, 
Till  rebels  shall  obey. 

4  Now  lend  thy  gracious  car, 

Now  listen  to  our  cry ; 
Oh.  come  and  bring  salvation  near; 
Our  souls  on  thee  rely. 


605 


1  Teach  me,  my  God  and  King 

Thy  will  in  all  to  see ; 
And  what  I  do  in  anything 
To  do  it  as  for  thee; 

2  To  scorn  the  senses'  sway, 

While  still  to  thee  I  tend; 

In  all  I  do  be  thou  the  way. 

In  all,  be  thou  the  end. 
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3  All  may  of  thee  partake; 

Nothing  so  small  can  be 
But  draws,  when  acted  for  thy  sake. 
Greatness  and  worth  from  thee. 

4  If  done  beneath  thy  laws. 

E'en  servile  labors  shine; 
Hallowed  is  toil  if  this  the  cause; 
The  meanest  work,  divine. 

606 

1  Laborers  of  Christ,  arise. 

And  gird  you  for  the  toil ; 
The  dew  of  promise  from  the  skies 
Already  cheers  the  soil. 

2  Go  where  the  sick  recline. 

Where  mourning  hearts  deplore. 
And  where  the  sons  of  sorrow  pine 
Dispense  your  hallowed  store. 

3  Be  faith  which  looks  above. 

With  prayer,  your  constant  guest; 
And  wrap  the  Saviour's  changeless  love 
A  mantle  round  your  breast. 

4  So  shall  you  share  the  wealth 

That  earth  may  ne'er  despoil. 
And  the  blest  gospel's  saving  health 
Repay  your  arduous  toil. 


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1  Christian,  seek  not  yet  repose, 
Cast  thy  dreams  of  ease  away ; 
Thou  art  in  the  midst  of  foes, 

Therefore  watch  and  pray. 

2  Gird  thy  heavenly  armor  on. 
Wear  it  ever,  night  and  day; 
Near  thee  lurks  the  evil  one, 

Therefore  watch  and  pray. 

3  Listen  to  thy  sorrowing  Lord 
Him  thou  lovest  to  obey ; 

STOCKWELL 


It  is  he  who  speaks  the  word, 
Therefore  watch  and  pray. 

4  'Twas  by  watching  and  by  prayer 
Holy  men  of  olden  day 

Won  the  palms  and  crowns  they  wear. 
Therefore  watch  and  pray. 

5  Watch,  for  thou  thy  guard  must  keep; 
Pray,  for  God  must  speed  thy  way ; 
Narrow  is  the  road  and  steep. 

Therefore  watch  and  pray. 

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1  He  that  goeth  forth  with  weeping. 

Bearing  precious  seed  in  love. 
Never  tiring,  never  sleeping, 
Findeth  mercy  from  above. 

2  Soft  descend  the  dews  of  heaven. 

Bright  'he  rays  celestial  shine; 
Precious  fruits  will  thus  be  siven 
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, 

■i  Lo !  the  scene  of  verdure  brightening. 
See  the  rising  grain  appear; 
Look  again ;  the  fields  are  whitening. 
For  the  harvest-time  is  near. 
2ri 


THE    CHURCH. 


MISSIONARY  CHANT. 


L  M. 


I      I      I 

609 

1  Ye  Christian  lieralds,  go,  proclaim 
Salvation  in  Emmanuel's  name; 
To  distant  climes  the  tidings  bear, 
And  plant  the  rose  of  Sharon  there. 

2  He'll  shield  you  ^yith  a  wall  of  fire, 
"With  flaming  zeal  your  breasts  inspire, 
Bid  raging  winds  their  fury  cease. 
And  calm  the  savage  breast  to  peace. 

3  And  when  our  labors  all  are  o'er. 
Then  we  shall  meet  to  part  no  more- 
Meet,  with  the  blood-bought  throng  to  fall, 
And  crown  our  Jesus  Lord  of  all. 


010 


1  O  Israel,!  to  thy  tents  repair; 

Why  thus  secure  on  hostile  ground? 
Thy  King  comniands  thee  to  bewai'e, 
For  many  foes  thy  camp  surround. 

2  The  trumpet  gives  a  martial  strain ; 

O  Israel !  gird  thee  for  the  flght; 
Arise,  the  combat  to  maintain. 
And  put  thine  enemies  to  flight. 

3  Thou  shouldst  not  sleep  as  others  do; 

Awake,  be  vigilant,  be  brave; 

The  coward,  and  the  sluggard  too. 

Must  wear  the  fetters  of  the  slave. 
272 


4  A  nobler  lot  is  cast  for  thee, 

A  kingdom  waits  thee  in  the  skies; 
With  such  a  hope,  shall  Israel  flee. 
Or  yield,  through  weariness,  the  prize? 

5  No ;  let  a  careless  world  repose 

And  slumber  on  through  life's  short  day, 
While  Israel  to  the  conflict  goes. 
And  bears  the  glorious  prize  away. 


611 


1  Disowned  of  heaven,  by  man  oppressed. 

Outcasts  from  Zion's  hallowed  ground. 

Oh,  why  should  Israel's  sons,  once  blessed, 

Still  roam  the  scorning  world  around  ? 

2  Lord !  visit  thy  forsaken  race. 

Back  to  thy  fold  the  wanderers  bring; 
Teach  them  to  seek  thy  slighted  grace. 
And  hail  in  Christ  their  promised  King. 

3  The  veil  of  darkness  rend  in  twain 

Which  hides  their  Shiloh's  glorious  light. 
The  severed  olive  branch  again 
Firm  to  its  parent  stock  unite. 

4  Hail,  glorious  day,  expected  long,       [pour. 

When  Jew  and  Greek  one  prayer  shall 
With  eager  feet  one  temple  throng. 
With  grateful  pcaise  one  God  adore. 


CHRISTIAN    WORK. 


MENDON. 


L.  M. 


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1  Triumphant  Zlon !  lift  thy  head 
From  dust  and  darkness  and  the  dead; 
Though  humbled  long,  awake  at  length, 
And  gird  thee  with  thy  Saviour's  strength. 

2  Put  all  thy  beauteous  garments  on, 
And  let  thine  excellence  be  known  ; 
Decked  in  the  robes  of  righteousness, 
The  world  thy  glories  shall  confess. 

3  No  more  shall  foes  unclean  invade, 
And  All  thy  hallowed  walls  with  dread; 
No  more  shall  hell's  insulting  host 
Their  vict'ry  and  thy  sorrows  boast. 

4  God  from  on  high  has  heard  thy  prayer ; 
His  hand  thy  ruins  shall  repair; 

Nor  will  th5'  watchful  Monarch  cease 
To  guard  thee  in  eternal  peace. 


613 


1  Ascend  thy  throne,  almighty  King ! 

And  spread  thy  glories  all  abroad; 
Let  thine  own  arm  salvation  bring, 
And  be  thou  known  the  gracious  God. 

2  Let  millions  bow  before  thy  seat, 

Let  humble  mourners  see  thy  face; 
Bring  daring  rebels  to  thy  feet. 
Subdued  by  thy  victorious  grace. 

3  Oh,  let  the  kingdoms  of  the  world 

Become  the  kingdoms  of  the  Lord ; 
Let  saints  and  angels  praise  thy  name. 
Be  thou  through  heaven  and  earth  adored. 

18 


1  "  Go,  preach  my  gospel !"  saith  the  Lord; 

"Bid  the  whole  earth  my  grace  receive; 
He  shall  be  saved  that  trusts  my  word ; 
He  shall  be  lost  that  won't  believe. 

2  "  I  11  make  your  great  commission  known, 

And  ye  shall  prove  my  gospel  true, 
By  all  the  works  that  I  have  done, 
By  all  the  wonders  ye  shall  do. 

3  "Teach  all  the  nations  my  commands; 

I  'm  with  you  till  the  world  shall  end; 
All  power  is  trusted  to  my  hands, 
I  can  destroy,  and  I  defend." 

4  He  spake,  and  light  shone  round  his  head; 

On  a  bright  cloud  to  heaven  he  rode; 
They  to  the  farthest  nation  spread 
The  grace  of  their  ascended  God. 


615 


1  Soon  may  the  last  glad  song  arise 
Through  all  the  millions  of  the  skies, 
That  song  of  triumph  which  records 
That  all  the  earth  is  now  the  Lord's. 

2  Let  thrones  and  powers  and  kingdoms  be 
Obedient,  mighty  God !  to  thee; 

And  over  land  and  stream  and  main 
Wave  thou  the  sceptre  of  thy  reign. 

3  Oh,  that  the  anthem  now  might  swell. 
And  host  to  host  the  triumph  tell. 
That  not  one  rebel  heart  remains, 
But  over  all  the  Saviour  reigns. 

273 


THE    CHURCH. 


ALL  SAINTS. 


L.  M. 


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1  O  Spikit  of  the  living  God ! 

In  all  thy  plenitude  of  grace, 
Where'er  the  foot  of  man  hath  trod, 
Descend  on  our  apostate  race, 

2  Give  tongues  of  fire  and  hearts  of  love 

To  preach  the  reconciling  word; 
Give  power  and  unction  from  above 
Wliere'er  the  joyful  sound  is  heard. 

3  Be  darliness,  at  thy  coming,  liglit, 

Confusion  order  in  tliy  patli ; 
Souls  witliout  strength  inspire  witli  might, 
Bid  mercy  triumph  over  wrath. 

4  O  Spirit  of  the  Lord !  prepare 

A  sinful  world  their  God  to  meet; 
Breathe  tiiou  abroad  like  morning  air. 
Till  liearts  of  stone  begin  to  beat. 

5  Baptize  the  nations;  far  and  nigh 

The  triumphs  of  the  cross  record  ; 
The  name  of  Jesus  glorify, 
Till  every  liindred  call  him  Lord. 


G17 


1  Jesus!  thy  church  with  longing  eyes 

For  tliine  expected  coming  waits; 
When  will  the  promised  light  arise. 
And  glory  beam  from  Zion's  gates? 

2  E'en  now,  when  tempests  round  us  fall 

And  wintry  clouds  o'ercast  tlie  sky, 
274 


Thy  words  with  pleasure  we  recall. 
And  deem  that  our  redemption  's  nigh. 

3  Oh,  come  and  reign  o'er  every  land ; 

Let  Satan  from  his  throne  be  hurled, 
All  nations  bow  to  tliy  command. 
And  grace  revive  a  dying  Avorld. 

4  Teach  us  in  watchfulness  and  prayer 

To  wait  for  the  appointed  hour, 
And  fit  us  by  thy  grace  to  share 
The  triumphs  of  thy  conquering  power. 


618 


Thy  people.  Lord !  who  trust  thy  word. 
And  wait  the  smllings  of  thj'  face, 

Assemble  round  thy  mercy  seat, 
And  plead  the  promise  of  thy  grace. 

Hast  thou  not  sworn  to  give  thy  Son 

To  be  a  light  to  Gentile  lands. 
To  open  the  beniglited  eyes. 

And  loose  the  wretched  prisoners'  bands? 

Hast  thou  not  said  from  sea  to  sea 
His  vast  dominion  shall  extend? 

That  every  tongue  shall  call  him  Lord, 
And  every  knee  before  him  bend? 

Now  let  the  happy  time  appear — 

The  time  to  favor  Zion  come ; 
Send  forth  thy  heralds  far  and  near. 

And  call  thy  banished  children  home. 


MISSIONS. 


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1  Great  God !  whose  universal  sway 
The  known  and  unknown  worlds  obey, 
Now  give  the  kingdom  to  thy  Son, 
Extend  his  power,  exalt  his  throne. 

2  Thy  sceptre  well  becomes  his  hands, 
All  heaven  submits  to  his  commands; 
His  justice  shall  avenge  the  poor. 
And  pride  and  rage  prevail  no  more. 

3  With  power  he  vindicates  the  just, 
And  treads  th'  oppressor  in  the  dust; 
His  worship  and  his  fear  shall  last 
Till  hours  and  years  and  time  be  past. 

4  As  rain  on  meadows  newly  mown, 
So  shall  he  send  his  influence  down ; 
His  grace  on  fainting  souls  distills 
Like  heavenly  dew  on  thirsty  hills. 

5  The  heathen  lands  that  lie  beneath 
The  shades  of  overspreading  death 
Revive  at  his  first  dawning  light, 
And  deserts  blossom  at  the  sight. 

6  The  saints  shall  flourish  in  his  days, 
Dressed  in  the  robes  of  joy  and  praise ; 
Peace  like  a  river  from  his  throne 
Shall  flow  to  nations  yet  unknown. 


620 


1  Sovereign  of  worlds!  display  thy  power, 
Be  this  thy  Zion's  favored  hour; 


Oh,  bid  the  morning  star  arise, 
Oh,  point  the  heathen  to  the  skies. 

2  Set  up  thy  throne  where  Satan  reigns. 
On  western  wilds  and  eastern  plains; 
Far  let  the  gospel's  sound  be  known, 
Make  thou  the  universe  thine  own. 

3  Speak,  and  the  world  shall  hear  thy  voice. 
Speak,  and  the  desert  shall  rejoice; 
Dispel  the  gloom  of  heathen  night. 

Bid  every  nation  hail  the  light. 

621 

1  Arm  of  the  Lord!  awake,  awake, 

Put  on  thy  strength,  the  nations  shake, 
And  let  the  world,  adoring,  see 
Triumphs  of  mercy  wrought  by  thee. 

2  Say  to  the  heathen  from  thy  throne, 
"  I  am  Jehovah— God  alone;" 

Thy  voice  their  idols  shall  confound, 
And  cast  their  altars  to  the  ground. 

3  No  more  let  human  blood  be  spilt. 
Vain  sacrifice  for  human  guilt, 
But  to  each  conscience  be  applied 
The  blood  that  flowed  from  Jesus'  side. 

4  Almighty  God !  thy  grace  proclaim. 

In  every  land  declare  thy  name. 

Till  adverse  powers  before  thee  fall. 

And  crown  the  Saviour  Lord  of  all. 
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1  Great  God !  the  nations  of  the  earth 

Are  by  creation  thine, 
And  in  thy  works,  by  all  beheld. 
Thy  radiant  glories  shine. 

2  But,  Lord !  thy  greater  love  has  sent 

Thy  gospel  to  mankind. 
Unveiling  what  rich  stores  of  grace 
Are  treasured  in  thy  mind. 

3  Lord !  when  shall  these  glad  tidings  spread 

The  spacious  earth  around. 
Till  every  tribe  and  every  soul 
Shall  hear  the  joyful  sound? 

4  Smile,  Lord  !  on  each  sincere  attempt 

To  spread  the  gospel's  rays, 
And  build  on  sin's  demolished  throne 
The  temple  of  thy  praise. 


623 


1  Behold,  the  mountain  of  the  Lord 

In  latter  days  shall  rise, 
On  mountain  tops,  above  the  hills, 
And  draw  the  wond'ring  eyes. 

2  To  this  the  joyful  nations  round, 

All  tribes  and  tongues,  shall  flow; 
"Up  to  tlie  hill  of  God,"  they  say, 
"And  to  his  house,  we  '11  go." 

3  The  beams  that  shine  from  Zion's  hill 

Shall  lighten  every  land  ; 
270 


The  King  who  reigns  in  Salem's  towers 
Shall  all  the  world  command. 

4  No  longer  hosts  encountering  hosts 
Their  millions  slain  deplore ; 
They  hang  the  trumpet  in  the  hall, 
And  study  war  no  more. 


624 


1  Daughter  of  Zion !  from  the  dust 

Exalt  thy  fallen  head ; 
Again  in  thy  Redeemer  trust; 
He  calls  thee  from  the  dead. 

2  Awake,  awake,  put  on  thy  strength, 

Thy  beautiful  array ; 
The  day  of  freedom  dawns  at  length, 
The  Lord's  appointed  day. 

3  Rebuild  thy  walls,  thy  bounds  enlarge, 

And  send  thy  heralds  forth ; 
Say  to  the  South,  "Give  up  thy  charge. 
And  keep  not  back,  O  North !" 

1  They  come,  they  come;  thine  exiled  bands 
Where'er  they  rest  or  roam. 
Have  heard  thy  voice  in  distant  lands, 
And  hasten  to  their  home. 

5  Thus,  though  the  universe  shall  burn 
And  God  his  works  destroy. 
With  songs  thy  ransomed  shall  return. 
And  everlasting  joy. 


MISSIONS. 


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1  Jesus,  immoi'tal  King!  arise, 

Rise  and  assert  tiiy  sway, 
Till  earth,  subdued,  its  tribute  bring, 
And  distant  lands  obey. 

2  Ride  forth,  victorious  Conqueror !  ride. 

Till  all  thy  foes  submit. 
And  all  the  powers  of  hell  resign 
Their  trophies  at  thj'  feet. 

3  Send  forth  thy  word,  and  let  it  fly 

This  spacious  earth  around. 

Till  every  soul  beneath  the  sun 

Shall  hear  the  joyful  sound. 

4  From  sea  to  sea.  from  shore  to  shore. 

May  Jesus  be  adored, 
And  earth,  with  all  her  millions,  shout 
Hosannas  to  the  Lord. 


026 


1  Shine,  mighty  God!  on  Zion  shine 

With  beams  of  heavenly  grace; 
Reveal  thy  power  through  all  our  coasts, 
And  show  thy  smiling  face. 

2  When  shall  thy  name  from  shore  to  shore 

Sound  all  the  earth  abroad. 
And  distant  nations  Icnow  and  love 
Their  Saviour  and  their  God  ? 

3  Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  distant  lands ! 

Sing  loud  with  solemn  voice; 


Let  every  tongue  exalt  his  praise, 
And  every  heart  rejoice. 

4  He,  the  great  Lord,  the  sovereign  Judge, 
That  sits  enthroned  above. 
In  wisdom  rules  the  worlds  he  made, 
And  bids  them  taste  his  love. 


627 


1  Light  of  the  lonely  pilgrim's  heai't! 

Star  of  the  coming  day  ! 
Arise,  and  with  thy  morning  beams 
Chase  all  our  griefs  away. 

2  Come,  blessed  Lord!  let  every  shore 

And  answering  island  sing 

The  praises  of  thy  royal  name. 

And  own  thee  as  their  King. 

3  Bid  the  whole  earth,  responsive  now 

To  the  bright  world  above. 
Break  forth  in  sweetest  strains  of  joy 
In  memory  of  thy  love. 

4  Jesus !  thy  fair  creation  groans, 

The  air,  the  earth,  the  sea. 

In  unison  with  all  our  hearts. 

And  calls  aloud  for  thee. 

5  Thine  was  the  cross,  with  all  its  fruits 

Of  grace  and  peace  divine; 
Be  thine  the  crown  of  glorj-  now. 
The  palm  of  victory  thine. 

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THE    CHURCH. 


LUTHER 

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S.  M. 


628 


1  O  Lord  our  God !  arise, 

The  cause  of  truth  maintain, 
And  wide  o'er  all  tlie  peopled  world 
Extend  her  blessed  reign. 

2  Thou  Prince  of  life  !  arise, 

Nor  let  thy  glory  cease ; 
Far  spread  the  conquests  of  thy  grace, 
And  bless  the  earth  with  peace. 

3  Thou  Holy  Ghost!  arise, 

Expand  thy  quickening  wing, 
And  o'er  a  dark  and  ruined  world 
Let  light  and  order  spring. 

4  All  on  the  earth  arise. 

To  God  the  Saviour  sing, 
From  shore  to  shore,  from  earth  to  heaven. 
Let  echoing  anthems  ring. 


629 


1  The  Lord  to  my  Lord  said. 

At  my  right  hand  sit  thou, 
Until  I  make  thy  enemies 
Beneath  thy  feet  to  bow. 

2  Thy  rod  of  strength  the  Lord 

Shall  out  of  Zion  send. 
And  os'er  all  thy  enemies 
Do  thou  thy  power  extend. 

3  And  in  the  day  when  thou 

Dost  thy  great  power  take, 

278 


Thy  people  shall  themselves  to  thee 
A  freewill  ofiTring  make. 

4  In  beauteous,  holy  robes 

Arrayed  they  come  to  thee ; 
As  dew-drops  from  the  morning  womb, 
Thy  youth  shall  ever  be. 

5  The  Lord  an  oath  hath  sworn. 

An  oath  he  will  not  break  : 
For  ever  like  Melchisedee's 
Thy  priesthood  I  will  make. 


630 


1  Ye  messengers  of  Christ! 

His  sovereign  voice  obey; 
Arise,  and  follow  where  he  leads, 
And  peace  attend  your  way. 

2  The  Master  whom  you  serve 

Will  needful  strength  bestow; 
Depending  on  his  promised  aid, 
With  sacred  courage  go — 

3  Go,  spread  the  Saviour's  fame; 

And  tell  his  matchless  grace 
To  the  most  guilty  and  depraved 
Of  Adam's  numerous  race. 

4  Mountains  shall  sink  to  plains. 

And  hell  in  vain  oppose; 
The  cause  is  God's,  and  must  prevail, 
In  spite  of  all  his  foes. 


MISSIONS. 


HOWARD. 


C.  M. 


1  To  our  almighty  Maker,  God, 

New  honors  be  addressed ; 
His  great  salvation  shines  abroad. 
And  makes  the  nations  blessed. 

2  He  spake  the  word  to  Abraham  first; 

His  truth  fulfills  the  grace; 


TJie  Gentiles  make  his  name  their  trust 
And  learn  his  righteousness. 

3  Let  the  whole  earth  his  love  proclaim 
With  all  her  different  tongues. 
And  spread  the  honors  of  his  name 
In  melody  and  songs. 


DOVER. 


S.  M. 


632 


1  O  God  of  sovereign  grace ! 

We  bow  before  thy  throne. 
And  plead  for  all  the  human  race 
The  merits  of  thy  Son. 

2  Spread  through  the  earth,  O  Lord ! 

The  knowledge  of  thy  ways. 

And  let  all  lands  with  joy  record 

The  great  Redeemer's  praise. 


638 

1  Thy  name,  almighty  Lord ! 

Shall  sound  through  distant  lands; 
Great  is  thy  grace,  and  sure  thy  word ; 
Thy  truth  for  ever  stands. 

2  Far  be  thine  honor  spread, 

And  long  thy  praise  endure, 
Till  inorning  light  and  evening  shade 
Shall  be  exchanged  no  more. 
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634 


1  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night, 

What  its  signs  of  promise  are. 
Traveler,  o'er  yon  mountain's  height 

See  that  glory-beaming  star. 
Watchman,  does  its  beauteous  ray 

Aught  of  hope  or  joy  foretell? 
Traveler,  yes;  it  brings  the  day — 

Promised  day  of  Israel. 


2  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night; 

Higher  yet  that  star  ascends. 
Traveler,  blessedness  and  light. 

Peace  and  truth,  its  course  portends. 
Watchman,  will  its  beams  alone 

Gild  the  spot  that  gave  them  birth? 
Traveler,  ages  are  its  own  ; 

See!  it  bursts  o'er  all  the  earth. 


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3  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night. 

For  the  morning  seems  to  dawn. 
Traveler,  darkness  takes  its  flight. 

Doubt  and  terror  are  withdrawn. 
Watchman,  let  thy  war.derings  cease, 

Hie  thee  to  thy  quiet  home. 
Traveler,  lo !  the  Prince  of  i)eace, 

Lo !  the  Son  of  God,  is  come  ! 


MISSIONS. 


635 


1  God  of  mercy,  God  of  grace ! 
Show  the  brightness  of  thy  face; 
Shine  upon  us,  Saviour !  sliine ; 
Fill  thy  church  with  light  divine, 
And  thy  saving  health  extend 
Unto  earth's  remotest  end. 

2  Let  the  people  praise  thee.  Lord ! 
Be  by  all  that  live  adored  ; 

Let  the  nations  shout  and  sing 
Glory  to  their  Saviour  King; 


ELTHAM. 


At  thy  feet  tlieir  tribute  pay, 
And  thy  holy  will  obey. 


3  Let  the  people  praise  thee,  Lord ! 
Earth  shall  then  her  fruits  afford; 
God  to  man  his  blessing  give; 
Man  to  God  devoted  live; 
All  below  and  all  above 
One  in  joy,  in  light,  in  love. 


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1  Hasten,  Lord !  the  glorious  time 

When,  beneath  Messiah's  sway, 
Every  nation,  every  clime, 
Shall  the  gospel's  call  obej'. 

2  Mightiest  kings  his  power  shall  own, 

Heathen  tribes  his  name  adore; 
Satan  and  his  host,  o'erthrown,' 
Bound  in  chains,  shall  hurt  no  more. 


3  Then  shall  wars  and  tumults  cease. 

Then  be  banished  grief  and  pain  ; 
Righteousness  and  joy  and  peace 
Undisturbed  shall  ever  reign. 

4  Bless  we,  then,  our  gracious  Lord; 

Ever  praise  his  glorious  name; 
All  his  mighty  acts  record ; 
All  his  wondrous  love  proclaim. 
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1  The  voice  of  free  grace  cries,  "  Escape  to  the 
mountain ; 

For  Adam's  lost  race  Christ  liath  opened  a 
fountain ; 

For  sin  and  uncleanness  and  every  trans- 
gression, 

His  blood  flows  most  freely  in  streams  of 
salvation." 

Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb  who  hath  purchased 
our  pardon ! 

We'll  praise  him  again  when  we  pass  over 
Jordan. 
282 


2  Ye  souls  that  are  wounded,  repair  to  the 
Saviour; 

He  calls  you  in  mercy,  'tis  infinite  favor; 

Your  sins  are  increased  as  high  as  a  moun- 
tain ; 

His  blood  can  remove  them;  it  flows  from 
the  fountain. 

Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb  who  hath  purchased 
our  pardon ! 

We'll  praise  him  again  when  we  pass  over 
Jordan. 


MISSIONS. 


3  Now  Jesus  our  King  reigns  triumpliantly 
glorious; 

O'er  sin,  death  and  hell  he  is  more  than  vic- 
torious ; 

With  shouting  proclaim  it,  oh,  trust  in  his 
passion ; 

He  saves  us  most  freely,  oh,  glorious  salva- 
tion ! 

Hallelujah,  etc. 


4  Our  Jesus  his  name  now  proclaims  all  victo- 
rious, 
He  reigns  over  all  and  his  kingdom  is  glo- 
rious ; 


To  Jesus  we'll  join  with  the  great  congrega- 
tion 
In  triumph  ascribing  to  him  our  salvation. 
Hallelujah,  etc. 

5  With  joy  shall  we  stand  when  escaped  to 

the  shore; 
With  harps  in  our  hands  we  will  praise  him 

the  more ; 
We'll  range  the  sweet  plains  on  the  banks 

of  the  river. 
And  sing  of  salvation  for  ever  and  ever. 
Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb  who  hath  purchased 

our  pardon  ! 
We'll  praise  him  again  when  we  pass  over 

Jordan. 


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1  God  of  grace !  oh  let  thy  light 
Bless  our  dim  and  blinded  sight; 
Like  the  day-spring  on  the  night 

Bid  thy  grace  to  shine. 

2  To  the  nations  led  astray 
Thine  eternal  love  display  ; 
Let  thy  truth  direct  their  way 

Till  the  world  be  thine. 

3  Praise  to  thee,  the  faithful  Lord; 
Let  all  tongues  in  glad  accord 
Learn  the  good  thanksgiving  word, 

Ever  praising  thee. 

4  Let  them,  moved  to  gladness,  sing. 
Owning  thee  their  Judge  and  King; 


Righteous  truth  shall  bloom  and  spring 
Where  thy  rule  shall  be. 

5  Praise  to  thee,  all-faithful  Lord! 
Let  all  tongues  in  glad  accord 
Speak  the  good  thanksgiving  word, 

Heart-rejoicing  praise. 

6  So  the  fruitful  earth's  increase, 
Bounty  of  the  God  of  peace. 
Never  in  its  course  shall  cease 

Through  the  length  of  days. 

7  While  his  grace  our  life  shall  cheer. 
Farthest  lands  shall  own  his  fear. 
Brought  to  him  in  worship  near, 

Taught  his  mercy's  ways, 
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MISSIONS. 


639 


C7iO}'!(s.— Shout  the  glad  tidings,  exultlngly  sing; 
Jerusalem  triumphs,  Messiah  is  King. 

1  ZioN,  the  marvelous  story  be  telling. 

The  Son  of  the  Highest,  how  lowly  his  birth ; 
The  brightest  archangel  in  glory  excelling. 
He  stoops  to  redeem  thee,  he  reigns  upon  earth. 
Chorus. — Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 

C/107-M.S.— Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 

2  Tell  how  he  cometh;  from  nation  to  nation, 

The  heart-cheering  news  let  the  earth  echo  round ; 
How  free  to  the  faithful  he  offers  salvation  ! 
How  his  people  with  joy  everlasting  are  crowned ! 
Chorus. — Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 

C/io?'Ms.— Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 

3  Mortals,  your  homage  be  gratefully  bringing. 

And  sweet  let  the  gladsome  hosanna  arise ; 
Ye  angels,  the  full  hallelujah  be  singing; 
One  chorus  resound  through  the  earth  and  the  skies. 
C/iOJ-t<s.— Shout  the  glad  tidings,  etc. 


LEl\/OX. 


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640 


1  Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow; 

The  gladly  solemn  sound 
Let  all  the  nations  know, 

To  earth's  remotest  bound; 
The  year  of  Jubilee  is  come: 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

2  Extol  the  Lamb  of  God, 

The  all-atoning  Lamb; 
Redemption  in  his  blood 
Throughout  the  world  proclaim. 
The  year,  etc. 


3  Ye  who  have  sold  for  naught 

Your  heritage  above. 
Come,  take  it  back  unbought, 
The  gift  of  Jesus'  love. 
The  year,  etc. 

4  The  gospel  trumpet  hear. 

The  news  of  heaven Ij'  grace, 
And  saved  from  earth  appear 
Before  your  Saviour's  face. 
The  year  of  Jubilee  is  come  : 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 
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1  Daughter  of  Zion !  awake  from  thy  sadness; 

Awake,  for  thy  foes  shall  oppress  thee  no 
more; 
Bright  o'er  thy  hills  dawns  the  daystar  of 
gladness; 
Arise,  for  the  night  of  thy  sorrow  is  o'er. 

2  Strong  were  thy  foes,  but  the  arm  that  sub- 

dued them  [far ; 

And  scattered  their  legions  was  mightier 

They  fled  like  the  chaff  from  the  scourge 

that  pursued  them ; 
"Vain  were  their  steeds  and  their  chariots 

of  war. 

3  Daughter  of  Zion!  the  power  that  hath  saved 

thee 
Extolled  with   the  harp  and  the  timbrel 

should  be; 
Shout,  for  the  foe  is  destroyed  that  enslaved 

thee; 
The  oppressor  Is  vanquished,  and  Zion  is 

free. 

642 

1  Haii,  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  morn- 
ing; 
Joy  to  the  lands  tliat  in   darkness  have 

lain; 

286 


Hushed  be  the  accents  of  sorrow  and  mourn- 
ing; 
Zion  in  triumph  begins  her  mild  reign. 

2  Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  morn- 

ing. 
Long  by  the  prophets  of  Israel  foretold ; 
Hail  to  the  millions  from  bondage  return- 
ing; 
Gentiles  and  Jews  the  blest  vision  behold. 

3  Lo!  in  the  desert  rich  flowers  are  springing 

Streams  ever  copious  are  gliding  along; 
Loud    from   the    mountain-top    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    com- 
motion, 

Sliouts  of  salvation  are  rending  the  sky. 

5  Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad  morn- 

ing; 

Joy  to  the  lands  that  in  darkness  have  lain ; 
Hushed  be  the  accents  of  sorrow  and  mourn- 
ing; 

Zion  in  triumph  begins  her  mild  reign. 


MISSIONS. 


WEBB. 


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1  The  morning  light  is  breaking; 

The  darkness  disappears ; 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waiting 

To  penitential  tears; 
Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  ocean 

Brings  tidings  from  afar 
Of  nations  in  commotion, 

Prepared  for  Zlon's  war. 

2  Rich  dews  of  grace  come  o'er  us 

In  many  a  gentle  shower, 
And  brigiiter  scenes  before  us 

Are  opening  every  hour; 
Eacli  crj'  to  heaven  going 

Abundant  answers  brings, 
And  heavenly  gales  are  blowing 

With  peace  upon  their  wings. 

3  See  heathen  nations  bending 

Before  the  God  we  love. 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 

In  gratitude  above; 
While  sinners,  now  confessing, 

The  gospel  call  obey. 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  a  day. 

4  Blest  river  of  salvation ! 

Pursue  thine  onward  way; 
Flow  thou  to  every  nation, 
Kor  in  thy  richness  stay- 


Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 
Triumphant  reacli  tlieir  home  ; 

Stay  not  till  all  tlie  holy 
Proclaim  "  The  Lord  is  come." 


644 


1  Now  be  the  gospel  banner 

In  every  land  unfurled; 
And  be  the  shout,  "Hosanna!" 

Re-echoed  through  the  world, 
Till  every  isle  and  nation, 

Till  every  tribe  and  tongue. 
Receive  tlie  great  salvation. 

And  join  the  happy  throng. 

2  What  though  th'  embattled  legions 

Of  earth  and  hell  combine? 
His  power  throughout  their  regions 

Shall  soon  resplendent  shine; 
Ride  on,  O  Lord!  victorious, 

Immanuel,  Prince  of  peace! 
Thy  triumph  shall  be  glorious. 

Thine  empire  still  increase. 

3  Yes,  thou  shalt  reign  for  ever, 

O  .Tesua,  King  of  kings! 
Thy  light,  thy  love,  thy  favor. 

Each  ransomed  captive  sings; 
The  isles  for  thee  are  waiting. 

The  deserts  learn  thy  praise. 
The  hills  and  valleys,  greeting. 

The  song  responsive  raise. 

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1  From  Greenland's  icy  mountains, 

From  India's  coral  strand, 
Wiiere  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  sf  rown  ; 
The  heathen,  in  his  blindness. 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 

3  Shall  we  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high. 
Shall  we  to  men  benighted 

The  lamp  of  life  deny  ? 
Salvation  !  oh,  salvation ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 

Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 
288 


4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds!  his  story, 

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

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole ; 
Till  o'er  our  ransomed  nature 

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

In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 


646 


1  Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed, 

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. 

2  He  comes  with  succor  speedy 

To  those  who  suffer  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. 


MISSIONS. 


3  He  snail  come  down  like  showers 

Upon  the  fruitful  earth, 
And  love,  joy,  hope,  like  flowers, 

Spring  in  his  path  to  birth; 
Before  him  on  the  mountains 

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

From  hill  to  valley  flow. 


4  For  him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend. 
His  kingdom  still  increasing — 

A  kingdom  without  end; 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove ; 
His  name  shall  stand  for  ever; 

That  name  to  us  is  Love. 


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1  When,  Lord !  to  this  our  western  land, 
Led  by  thy  providential  hand. 

Our  wandering  fathers  came. 
Their  ancient  homes,  their  friends  in  youth. 
Sent  forth  the  heralds  of  thy  truth 

To  keep  them  in  thy  name. 

2  Then  through  our  solitary  coast 
The  desert  features  soon  were  lost; 

Thy  temples  then  arose; 

Our  shores,  as  culture  made  them  fair, 

Were  hallowed  by  thy  rites,  by  prayer. 

And  blossomed  as  the  rose. 
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3  And  oh,  may  we  repay  this  debt 
To  regions  solitary  yet. 

Within  our  spreading  land ; 
Therp  brethren  from  our  common  home 
Still  westward,  like  our  fathers,  roam, 

Still  guided  by  thy  hand. 

4  Saviour!  we  own  this  debt  of  love; 
Oh,  shed  thy  Spirit  from  above. 

To  move  each  Christian  breast ; 

Till  heralds  shall  thy  truth  proclaim, 

And  temples  rise  to  fix  thy  name, 

Through  all  our  desert  west. 

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ZION. 


8s,  7s  &  4s. 


648 


1  On  the  mountain's  top  appearing, 

Lo!  tlie  sacred  herald  stands, 
Welcome  news  to  Zion  bearing — 
Zion  long  in  hostile  lands; 

Mourning  captive ! 
God  himself  will  loose  thy  bands. 

2  Has  thy  night  been  long  and  mournful. 

All  thy  friends  unfaithful  proved? 
Have  thy  foes  been  proud  and  scornful. 
By  thy  sighs  and  tears  unmoved? 

Cease  thy  mourning; 
Zion  still  is  well  beloved. 

3  God,  thy  God,  will  now  restore  thee, 

He  himself  appears  thy  friend; 
All  thy  foes  shall  flee  before  thee. 
Here  their  boasts  and  triumphs  end  ; 

Great  deliverance 
Zion's  King  will  quickly  send. 

4  Peace  and  joy  shall  now  attend  thee. 

All  thy  warfare  now  is  past, 
God,  thy  Saviour,  shall  defend  thee. 
Peace  and  joj'  are  come  at  last; . 

All  thy  conflicts 
End  in  everlasting  rest. 


649 


1  Zion  stands  wifli  hills  surrounded 
Zion,  kept  by  jiower  divine: 
All  her  foes  sliall  be  confounded. 
Though  the  world  in  arms  combine; 

Happy  Zion, 
What  a  favored  lot  is  tliiue! 
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2  Every  human  tie  may  perish  ; 

Friend  to  friend  unfaithful  prove; 

Mothers  cease  their  own  to  cherish ; 

Heaven  and  earth  at  last  remove; 

But  no  changes 
Can  attend  Jehovah's  love. 

3  Jn  the  furnace  God  may  prove  thee, 

Thence  lo  bring  thee  forth  more  bright. 
But  can  never  cease  to  love  thee; 
Thou  art  precious  in  his  sight; 

God  is  with  thee — 
God,  thine  everlasting  light. 


650 


1  O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  darkness, 

Cheered  by  no  celestial  ray, 
Sun  of  righteousness!  arising. 
Bring  the  bright,  the  glorious  day; 

Send  the  gospel 
To  the  earth's  remotest  bounds. 

2  Kingdoms  wide  that  sit  in  darkness. 

Grant  them.  Lord!  the  glorious  light, 
And  from  eastern  coast  to  western 
Miiy  tlie  morning  chase  the  night; 

And  redemption. 
Freely  purchased,  win  tlie  day. 

3  Fly  abroad,  thou  mighty  Gospel ! 

Win  and  con<iuer.  never  cease; 
INIay  thy  lasting,  wide  dominions 
Multiply  and  still  increase; 

Sway  thy  sceptre, 
Saviour!  all  the  world  around. 


MISSIONS. 


MIDDLETON. 


8s  &  7s.  D. 


1  Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken, 

Zion,  city  of  our  God 
He  whose  woi'd  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  mayst  smile  at  all  tliy  foes. 

2  See,  the  streams  of  living  waters, 

Springing  from  eternal  love. 
Well  supply  thy  sons  and  daughters, 
And  all  fear  of  want  remove; 


STILLINGFLEEL 


Who  can  faint  while  such  a  river 
Ever  flows  their  thirst  to  assuage — 

Gi'ace  which,  like  the  Lord,  the  giver, 
Never  fails  from  age  to  age  ? 

3  Round  each  habitation  hovering, 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear, 
For  a  glory  and  a  covering. 

Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near; 
Thus  deriving  from  their  banner 

Light  by  night  and  shade  by  day, 
Safe  they  feed  upon  the  manna 

Which  he  gives  them  when  they  pray. 

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To  bless  our  earth  again, 
Assume  thine  own  almighty  power. 
And  o'er  the  nations  reign. 

2  The  world's  desire  and  hope. 

All  power  to  thee  is  given  ; 
Now  set  the  last  great  empire  up, 
Eternal  Lord  of  heaven  ! 


3  A  gracious  Saviour,  thou 

Wilt  all  thy  creatures  bless ; 
And  every  knee  to  thee  shall  bow, 
And  every  tongue  confess. 

4  According  to  thy  word. 

Now  be  thy  grace  revealed; 
And  with  the  knowledge  of  the  Lord 
Let  all  the  earth  be  filled. 

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1  Dear  Saviour!  if  these  Iambs  sliould  stray 

From  thy  secure  enclosure's  bound, 
And  lured  by  worldly  joys  away 
Among  the  thoughtless  crowd  be  found, 

2  Remember  still  that  they  are  thine. 

That  thy  dear  sacred  name  they  bear ; 
Think  that  the  seal  of  love  divine, 
The  sign  of  covenant  grace,  they  wear. 

3  In  all  their  erring,  sinful  years 

Oh,  let  them  ne'er  forgotten  be; 
Remember  all  the  prayers  and  tears 
Which  made  them  consecrate  to  thee. 

4  And  when  these  lips  no  more  can  pray. 

These  eyes  can  weep  for  them  no  more, 
Turn  thou  their  feet  from  folly's  way. 
The  wand'rers  to  thy  fold  restore. 


054 


1  Come,  Holy  Ghost!  come  from  on  high, 

Baptizer  of  our  spirits,  thou! 
The  sacramental  seal  apply. 
And  witness  with  the  water  now. 

2  Exert  thy  energy  divine. 

And  .s])rinkle  the  atoning  blood  ; 
May  Father,  Son  antl  Spirit  join 
To  seal  this  child  a  child  of  God. 


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Young  children  iu  tliy  aruiti  to  embrace, 
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Still  prove  thyself  the  infant's  friend. 
Baptize  them  with  thy  cleansing  grace. 

2  Whilst  in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth. 

Be  thou  their  Guardian  and  their  Guide, 
That  they,  directed  by  thy  truth, 
May  never  from  thy  precepts  slide. 

3  To  love  thy  word  their  hearts  incline, 

To  understand  it  light  impart; 
O  Saviour!  consecrate  them  thine. 
Take  full  possesion  of  their  heart. 


656 


1  A  LITTLE  child  the  Saviour  came, 
The  mighty  God  was  still  his  name. 
And  angels  worshiped  as  he  lay. 
The  seeming  infant  of  a  day. 

2  He  who,  a  little  child,  began 
The  life  divine  to  show  to  man. 
Proclaims  from  heaven  the  message  free, 
Let  little  children  come  to  me. 

3  We  bring  them,  Lord!  and  with  the  sign 
Of  siirinkled  water  name  them  thine; 
Their  souls  with  saving  grace  endow, 
Bai)tize  them  with  thy  Spirit  now. 

4  Oh,  give  thine  angels  charge,  good  Lon'. ! 
Them  safely  in  thy  way  to  guard; 

Thy  blessing  on  their  lives  command. 
And  write  their  names  upon  thy  hand. 


BAPTISM. 


SILOAM. 


C.  M. 


1  By  cool  Siloam"s  shady  rill 

How  fair  the  lily  grows! 
How  sweet  the  breath  beneath  the  hill 
Of  Sharon's  dewy  rose ! 

2  Lo !  such  the  child  whose  early  feet 

The  paths  of  peace  have  trod, 
Whose  secret  heart,  with  influence  sweet, 
Is  upward  drawn  to  God. 

3  By  cool  Siloam's  shady  rill 

The  lily  must  decay; 
The  rose  that  blooms  beneath  the  hill 
Must  shortly  fade  away. 

4  And  soon,  too  soon,  the  wintry  hour 

Of  man's  maturer  age 
May  sliake  the  soul  with  sorrow's  power 
And  stormy  passion's  rage. 

6  O  thou  whose  infant  feet  were  found 
Within  thy  Father's  shrine, 


Whose  years,  w  ith  changeless  virtue  crowned, 
Were  all  alike  divine! 

C  Dependent  on  thy  bounteous  breath, 
We  seek  thy  gi-ace  alone 
In  childhood,  manhood  and  in  death 
To  keep  us  still  thine  own. 


658 


1  See  Israel's  gentle  Shepherd  stand 

With  all-engaging  charms; 
Hark,  how  he  calls  the  tender  lambs 
And  folds  them  in  his  arms  ! 

2  "  Permit  them  to  approach,"  he  cries, 

"  Nor  scorn  their  huinble  name. 
For  't  was  to  bless  such  souls  as  these 
The  Lord  of  angels  came." 

3  Wo  bring  them,  Lord!  in  thankful  hands. 

And  yield  them  up  to  thee; 
Joyful  that  we  ourselves  are  thine. 
Thine  let  our  otl'spring  be. 


LILY. 


C.  M. 


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1  Shepherd  of  tender  j'outh, 
Guiding  in  love  and  truth 

Through  devious  ways, 
Christ,  our  triumphant  King! 
We  come  thy  name  to  sing. 
And  here  our  children  bring. 

To  join  thy  praise. 

2  O  wisdom's  great  High  Priest! 
Thou  hast  prepared  the  feast 

Of  holy  love; 
And  in  our  mortal  pain 
None  calls  on  thee  in  vain  ! 
Help  thou  dost  not  disdain, 

Help  from  above. 

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3  Ever  be  near  our  side. 

Our  Shepherd  and  our  Guide, 
Our  .staff  and  .song  ! 

Jesus,  thou  Christ  of  God ! 

By  thine  enduring  word 

Lead  us  where  thou  hast  trod; 
Make  our  faith  strong. 

4  So  now,  and  till  we  die, 
Sound  we  thy  praises  high, 

And  joyful  sing; 
Let  all  tlio  lioly  throng 
Who  to  thy  church  belong 
Unite  and  swell  the  song 

To  Christ  our  King. 


BAPTISM. 


FERRIER 


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1  Heavenly  Father !  may  thy  love 
Beam  upon  us  from  above ; 

Let  this  infant  find  a  place 
In  thy  covenant  of  grace. 

2  Son  of  God !  be  with  us  here, 
Listen  to  our  humble  prayer; 
Let  thy  blood  on  Calvary  spilt 
Cleanse  tliis  child  from  nature's  guilt. 


3  Holy  Ghost!  lo  thee  we  cry, 
Thou  this  infant  sanctify; 
Thine  ahnighty  power  display. 
Seal  him  {her)  to  redemption's  day. 

4  Great  Jehovah  !  Father,  Son, 
Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 

Let  the  blessing  come  from  Thee; 
Thine  shall  all  the  glory  be. 


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1  Saviour!  who  thy  flock  art  feeding 

With  the  shepherd's  kindest  care, 
All  the  feeble  gently  leading. 
While  the  lambs  thy  bosom  share, 

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  all  life's  dang'rous  way. 

4  Then,  within  thy  fold  eternal. 

Let  them  find  a  resting-place; 
Feed  in  pastures  ever  vernal. 
Drink  the  rivers  of  thy  grace. 
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1  Thou  who  a  tender  Parent  art! 

Regard  a  parent's  plea; 
Our  offspring  with  an  anxious  heart 
We  now  commend  to  thee. 

2  Our  children  are  our  greatest  care, 

A  charge  which  thou  hast  given ; 
In  all  thy  graces  let  them  share. 
And  all  the  joys  of  heaven. 

3  If  a  centurion  could  succeed 

Who  for  his  servant  cried, 
Wilt  thou  refuse  to  hear  us  plead 
For  those  so  near  allied? 

4  On  us  thou  hast  bestow'd  thy  grace. 

Be  to  our  children  kind ; 
Among  thy  saints  give  them  a  place, 
And  leave  not  one  behind. 

5  Happy  we  then  shall  live  below 

The  remnant  of  our  days, 
And  when  to  brighter  worlds  we  go 
Shall  long  resound  thy  praise. 


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1  Behold,  what  condescending  love 

Jesus  on  earth  displays! 
To  babes  and  sucklings  he  extends 
The  riches  of  his  grace. 

2  He  still  the  anci(-nt  promise  keeps 

To  our  forefathers  given ; 
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Young  children  in  his  arms  he  takes, 
And  calls  them  heirs  of  heaven. 

3  With  flowing  tears  and  thankful  hearts 

We  give  them  up  to  thee  ; 
Receive  them,  Lord!  into  thine  arms; 
Thine  may  they  ever  be. 

4  Thus  to  the  parents  and  their  seed 

Let  thy  salvation  come. 
And  numerous  households  meet  at  last 


In  one  eternal  home. 


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1  llow  large  the  promise,  how  divine, 

To  Abraham  and  his  seed  ! 
"  I'll  be  a  God  to  thee  and  thine. 
Supplying  all  their  need." 

2  The  words  of  his  extensive  love 

From  age  to  age  endure ; 
The  Angel  of  the  covenant  proves 
And  seals  the  blessings  sure. 

3  Jesus  the  ancient  faith  confirms 

To  our  great  father  given  ; 
He  takes  young  children  in  his  arms. 
And  calls  them  heirs  of  heaven. 

4  Our  God !  how  faithful  ai-e  his  ways ! 

His  love  endures  the  same; 
Nor  from  the  promise  of  his  grace 
Blots  out  the  children's  name. 


BAP  TISM. 


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1  O  God  of  Abra'm  !  hear 

The  parents'  humble  cry; 
In  covenant  mercy  now  appear, 
While  in  tlie  dust  we  lie. 

2  These  children  of  our  love 

In  mercy  thou  hast  given. 
That  we  through  grace  may  faithful  prove, 
In  ti'aining  them  for  heaven. 

3  Oh,  grant  thy  Spirit,  Lord ! 

Their  hearts  to  sanctify; 

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Our  hopes  on  thee  rely. 

4  Draw  forth  the  melting  tear, 

The  penitential  sigh  ; 
Inspire  their  hearts  with  faith  sincere. 
And  fix  their  hopes  on  high. 

5  These  children  now  are  thine, 

We  give  them  back  to  thee; 
Oh,  lead  them  by  thy  grace  divine 
Along  the  heavenly  way. 

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1  Soldiers  of  Christ!  arise, 

And  gird  your  armor  on. 
Strong  in  the  strength  which  God  supplies 
.Through  his  eternal  Son — 

2  Strong  in  the  Lord  of  hosts. 

And  in  his  mighty  power; 
Who  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  trusts 
Is  more  than  conqueror. 


3  Stand,  then,  in  his  great  might, 

With  all  his  strength  endued; 
And  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight. 
The  panoply  of  God ; 

4  That,  having  all  things  done. 

And  all  your  conflicts  past, 
You  may  o'ercome  through  Christ  alone, 
And  stand  complete  at  last. 

297 


THE    CHURCH. 


SALZBURGH. 


C.  M. 


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1  O  THOU  whose  glory  and  whose  grace 

Celestial  hosts  proclaim ! 
Look  down  from  heaven,  thy  dwelling-place; 
Teach  us  to  fear  thy  name. 

2  Within  the  volume  of  thy  word, 

We.  from  our  early  youth, 
Learn  of  our  Saviour  and  our  Lord 
The  Way,  the  Life,  the  Truth. 


GERMANIA. 


3  Thy  word  displays  the  concord  sweet 

Of  fear  and  holy  love ; 
Mercy  and  truth  together  meet, 
Descending  from  above. 

4  O  Lord !  thy  glory  and  thy  grace 

Whilst  now  our  hearts  proclaim, 
Come  to  our  hearts,  thy  dwelling-place. 
And  make  us  fear  thy  name. 


1  i;lessed  .lesus!  here  we  stand, 

Met  to  do  as  thou  hast  spoken, 
And  this  child  at  thy  command 

Now  we  bring  to  thee  in  token 
That  to  thee  it  here  is  given, 
VoY  of  such  shall  be  thy  heaven. 

2  Make  it.  Lord!  thy  member  now; 

Shepherd!  take  thy  lamb  and  feed  it; 
Prince  of  peace  !  its  ])eace  be  thou  ; 
Way  of  life  !  to  heaven  lead  it ; 
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Vine!  this  branch  may  nothing  sever; 
Be  it  graft  In  thee  for  ever. 


3  Now  upon  thy  heart  it  lies. 

What  our  hearts  so  dearly  treasure; 
Heavenward  lead  our  burdened  sighs, 
Pour  thy  blessing  without  measure; 
With  the  name  we  now  have  given 
Write  it  in  the  book  of  heaven. 


BAPTISM. 


DUPONT. 


669 


1  Shepherd  of  Israel !  from  above 

Tby  feeble  flock  bebokl, 
And  let  us  never  lose  tby  love, 
Nor  wander  from  thy  fold. 

2  Thou  wilt  not  cast  thy  lambs  away; 

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

3  Thy  tender  care  supports  the  weak. 

And  will  not  let  them  fall ; 
Then  teach  us.  Lord!  thy  praise  to  speak 
And  on  thy  name  to  call. 

OANONBURY. 


4  We  want  tViy  help,  fur  we  are  frail; 

Thy  light,  for  we  are  blind  ; 
Let  grace  o'er  all  our  doubts  prevail, 
To  prove  that  thou  art  kind. 

5  Teach  us  the  things  we  ought  to  know. 

And  may  we  find  them  true, 
And  still  in  stature  as  we  grow 
Increase  in  wisdom  too. 

6  Guide  us  through  life;  and  when  at  last 

We  enter  into  rest. 
Thy  tender  arms  around  us  cast. 
And  fold  us  to  thy  breast. 


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1  God  of  mercj' !  throned  on  high. 

Listen  from  thy  lofty  seat ; 
Hear,  oh  hear  our  feeble  cry. 
Guide,  oh  guide  our  wandering  feet! 

2  Young  and  erring  travelers,  we 

All  our  dangers  do  not  Icnow, 
^scarcely  fear  the  stormy  sea, 
Hardly  feel  the  tempest  blow. 


3  Jesus  !  lover  of  the  young. 

Cleanse  us  witli  thy  blood  divine: 
Ere  the  tide  of  sin  grow  strong. 
Save  us,  keep  us,  make  us  thine ! 

4  Saviour !  give  us  faith,  and  pour 

Hope  and  love  on  every  soul — 
Hope  till  time  shall  be  no  more. 
Love  while  endless  ages  roll. 
299 


THE    CHURCH. 


FEDERAL  STREET. 


1  Thou  whom  my  soul  admires  above 
All  earthly  joy  and  earthly  love. 

Tell  me,  dear  Shepherd  !  let  me  know. 
Where  doth  thy  sweetest  pasture  grow? 

2  Where  is  the  shadow  of  that  rock 
That  from  the  sun  defends  thy  flock? 
Fain  would  I  feed  among  thy  sheep, 
Among  them  rest,  among  them  sleep. 

3  Why  should  thy  bride  appear  like  one 
That  turns  aside  to  paths  unknown? 
My  constant  feet  would  never  rove, 
Would  never  seek  another  love. 

4  The  footsteps  of  thy  flock  I  see ; 
Thy  sweetest  pastures  here  they  be; 

A  wondrous  feast  thy  love  prepares,     [tears. 
Bought  with   thy  wounds  and  groans  and 

5  His  dearest  flesh  he  makes  my  food, 
And  bids  mo  drink  his  richest  blood  ; 
Here  to  these  hills  my  soul  will  come 
Till  my  Beloved  leads  me  home. 


672 


1  At  thy  command,  our  dearest  Lord ! 

Here  we  attend  tliy  dying  feast; 
Thy  blood,  like  wine,  adorns  thy  board. 
And  thine  own  flesh  feeds  every  guest. 

2  Our  faith  adores  thy  bleeding  love. 

And  (rusts  for  life  in  One  that  died ; 
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We  hope  for  heavenly  crowns  above. 
From  a  Redeemer  crucified. 

3  Let  the  vain  world  pronounce  it  shame, 

And  fling  their  scandals  on  thy  cause; 
We  come  to  boast  our  Saviour's  name, 
And  make  our  triumphs  in  his  cross. 

4  With  joy  we  tell  the  scofflng  age. 

He  that  was  dead  has  left  his  tomb; 
He  lives  above  their  utmost  rage, 
And  we  are  waiting  till  he  come. 


673 


1  My  God!  and  is  thy  table  spread, 

And  doth  thy  cup  with  love  o'erflow  ? 
Thither  be  all  thy  children  led, 
And  let  them  all  its  sweetness  know. 

2  Hail,  sacred  feast  which  Jesus  makes. 

Rich  banquet  ol  his  flesh  and  blood! 
Thrice  happy  he  who  here  partakes 
That  sacred  stream,  that  heavenly  food. 

3  Oh.  let  thy  table  honored  be. 

And  furnished  well  with  joyful  guests; 
And  may  each  soul  salvation  see 
That  here  its  sacred  pledges  tastes. 

4  To  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

The  God  whom  heaven  and  earth  adore, 
From  men  and  from  the  angel  host 
Be  praise  and  glory  evermore. 


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1  Great  Shepherd  of  thy  ransomed  flock ! 

Send  down  ou  all  thy  gifts  to-day, 
The  water  from  the  riven  rock, 
The  manna  gleaming  on  our  way. 

2  Yea,  more,  from  out  thy  pierced  side, 

Wlience  flowed  the  water  and  the  blood, 
Pour  on  our  souls  the  crimson  tide, 
And  wash  us  in  that  cleansing  flood. 

3  Still  journeying  on  amid  the  waste, 

And  tainling  oft  beneath  the  strife, 
Our  longing  spirits  yearn  to  taste 
Thy  heavenly  food,  O  Bread  of  Life! 

4  And  when  our  broken  cisterns  fail. 

And  leave  us  thirsting  on  the  sod, 
When  all  the  powers  of  sin  assail, 
We  need  thy  strength,  O  Wine  of  God! 

5  Come  to  each  waiting  heart,  O  Christ! 

In  all  the  fullness  of  thy  love; 

Make  now  tliis  blessed  Eucharist 

The  earnest  of  thy  joys  above. 


675 


1  Deep  in  our  hearts  let  us  record 
The  deeper  sorrows  of  our  Lord; 
Behold  the  rising  billows  roll 
To  overwhelm  bis  holy  soul. 

2  Yet,  gracious  God  !  thy  power  and  love 
Have  made  the  curse  a  blessing  prove; 
Those  dreadful  sufferings  of  thy  Son 
Atoned  for  sins  that  we  have  done. 


3  The  pangs  of  our  expiring  Lord 
The  honors  of  thy  law  restored  ; 

His  sorrows  made  thy  justice  known, 
And  paid  for  follies  not  his  own. 

4  Oh,  for  his  sake,  our  guilt  forgive. 
And  let  the  mourning  sinner  live; 
The  Lord  will  hear  us  in  his  name. 
Nor  shall  our  hope  be  turned  to  shame. 


676 


1  jEStrs!  thou  Joy  of  loving  hearts! 

Thou  Fount  of  life!  thou  Light  of  men  ! 
From  the  best  bliss  tliat  earth  imparts 
We  turn  unfilled  to  thee  again. 

2  Thy  truth  unchanged  has  ever  stood; 

Thou  savest  those  that  on  thee  call; 
To  (hem  that  seek  thee  thou  art  good, 
To  them  that  find  thee  all  in  all. 

3  We  taste  thee,  O  thou  living  Bread! 

And  long  to  feast  upon  thee  still ; 
W^e  drink  of  thee,  the  Fountain  Hea<l, 
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  faith  can  hold  thee  fast. 

5  O  Jesus!  ever  with  us  slay; 

Make  all  our  moments  calm  and  bright; 
Chase  the  dark  night  of  sin  away  ; 
Shed  o'er  the  world  thy  holy  light. 
301 


THE    CHURCH. 


HAMBURG. 


L  M. 


677 


1  Nature  with  open  volume  stands 

To  spread  her  Maker's  praise  abroad, 
And  every  labor  of  his  liands 
Shows  something  wortliy  of  a  God. 

2  But  in  tlie  grace  that  rescued  man 

His  briglitest  form  of  glory  shines  ; 
Here,  on  the  cross,  'tis  fairest  drawn 
In  precious  blood  and  crimson  lines. 

3  Here  I  behold  his  inmost  heart, 

Where  grace  and  vengeance  strangely  join, 

WARD. 


Piercing  his  Son  with  sharpest  smart 
To  make  the  purchased  pleasures  mine. 

Oh,  the  sweet  wonders  of  that  cross 
Where  God,  the  Saviour,  loved  and  died ! 

Her  noblest  life  my  spirit  draws 
From  his  dear  wounds  and  bleeding  side. 

I  would  for  ever  speak  his  name 
In  sounds  to  mortal  ears  unknown. 

With  angels  join  to  praise  the  Lamb, 
And  worship  at  his  Father's  tiu'one. 

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1  Jksus  is  gone  above  the  skies. 

Where  our  weak  senses  reach  him  not; 
And  carnal  objects  court  our  eyes, 
To  thrust  our  Saviour  from  our  thouL;ht. 

2  lie  knows  what  wandering  liearts  wi-  have 

.\pt  to  forget  his  lovely  face, 
And  to  refresh  our  minds  he  gave 
These  kind  memorials  of  his  grace. 
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3  Let  sinful  sweets  ho  all  forgot. 

And  earth  grow  less  in  our  esteem, 
Christ  and  his  love  fill  every  tliouglit. 
And  faith  and  hope  be  fixed  on  him. 

I  While  he  is  absent  from  our  sight, 
'T  is  to  prepare  our  souls  a  place, 
That  we  may  dwell  in  heavenly  light, 
And  live  for  ever  near  his  face. 


THE   LORD'S  SUPPER, 


AVON. 


C.  M. 


679 


1  Saviour  divine  !  we  know  thy  name, 

And  in  that  name  we  trust ; 
Thou  art  the  Lord  our  Righteousness, 
Tiiou  art  thine  Israel's  boast. 

2  The  sins  of  even  the  best  spent  day 

Miglit  plunge  us  in  despair; 
Yet  all  the  crimes  of  numerous  years 
Shall  our  great  Surety  bear. 

3  That  spotless  robe  which  he  hatli  wrouglit 

Shall  deck  us  all  around; 
In  his  imputed  righteousness 
No  blemish  shall  be  found. 

4  Pardon  and  peace  and  lively  hope 

To  sinners  now  are  given. 
And  weeping  saints  shall  change  ere  long 
Their  wilderness  for  heaven. 

5  Witli  joy  we  taste  that  manna  now 

Thy  mercy  scatters  down  ; 
We  seal  our  humble  vows  to  thee, 
And  wait  the  promised  crown. 


680 


1  Jesus!  with  all  thy  saints  above 

My  tongue  would  bear  her  part, 
Would  sound  aloud  tliy  saving  love, 
And  sing  thy  bleeding  heart. 

2  Blesised  be  the  Lamb,  my  dearest  T^ord. 

Who  bought  me  with  his  blood. 
And  quenched  his  Father's  flaming  sword 
In  his  own  vital  flood. 


3  All  glory  to  the  dying  Lamb, 
And  never-ceasing  praise, 
W^hile  angels  live  to  know  his  name 
Or  saints  to  feel  his  grace. 


681 


1  According  to  thy  gracious  word. 

In  meek  humility. 
This  will  I  do,  my  dying  Lord  ! 
I  will  remember  thee. 

2  Thy  body,  broken  for  my  sake. 

My  bread  from  heaven  shall  be; 
Thy  testamental  cup  I  take. 
And  thus  remember  thee. 

3  Gethsemane  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, 
O  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. 

G  And  when  these  failing  lips  grow  dumb. 
And  mind  and  mem'ry  flee, 
Wlien  in  thy  kingdom  thou  shalt  come, 
Jesus !  remember  me. 

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ALEXANDRIA 


682 

1  How  condescending  and  how  kind 

Was  God's  eternal  8on  ! 
Our  misery  reached  his  heavenly  mind, 
And  pity  brought  him  down. 

2  He  sunk  beneatli  our  heavy  woes 

To  raise  us  to  his  throne ; 
There  's  ne'er  a  gift  his  hand  bestows 
But  cost  his  heart  a  groan. 

3  This  was  compassion  like  a  God, 

That  when  the  Saviour  knew 
The  price  of  pardon  was  his  blood. 
His  pity  ne'er  withdrew. 

4  Now,  though  lie  reigns  exalted  high. 

His  love  is  still  as  great; 

Well  he  remembers  Calvary, 

Nor  lets  his  saints  forget. 

5  Here  let  our  hearts  begin  to  melt 

While  we  his  death  record, 
And  with  our  joy  for  pardoned  guilt 
Mourn  that  we  pierced  the  Lord. 


(>83 


1  In  memor5'  of  the  Saviour's  love 

We  keep  the  sacred  feast 

Wiiere  every  humble,  contrite  lieart 

Is  made  a  welcome  guest. 
304 


2  By  faith  we  take  the  Bread  of  life 

With  which  our  souls  are  fed. 
And  cup  in  token  of  his  blood 
Tliat  was  for  sinners  shed. 

3  Under  his  banner  thus  we  sing 

The  wonders  of  his  love, 

And  thus  anticipate  by  faith 

The  heavenly  feast  above. 


684 


1  If  human  kindness  meets  return 

And  owns  the  grateful  tie. 
If  tender  thoughts  within  us  burn 
To  feel  a  friend  is  nigh, 

2  Oh,  shall  not  warmer  accents  tell 

The  gratitude  we  owe 
To  him  who  died  our  fears  to  quell, 
Our  more  than  orphan's  woe? 

3  While  yet  his  anguished  soul  surveyed 

Tliose  pangs  he  would  not  tlee, 
What  love  his  latest  words  displayed ! 
•'  Meet  and  remember  me!" 

4  Remember  thee,  thy  death,  thy  sliame, 

Our  sinful  hearts  to  share! 
O  mem'ry !  leave  no  other  name 
But  his  recorded  there. 


THE   LORD'S  SUPPER. 


DUNDEE. 


C.  M. 


685 


1  How  sweet  and  awful  is  the  place 

With  Christ  within  the  doors, 
While  everlasting  love  displays 
The  choicest  of  her  stores! 

2  While  all  our  hearts  and  all  our  songs 

Join  to  admire  the  feast, 
Each  of  us  cries,  with  thankful  tongue, 
"  Lord !  why  was  I  a  guest  ? 

3  "  Why  was  I  made  to  hear  thy  voice. 

And  enter  while  there's  room, 
When  thousands  make  a  wretched  choice, 
And  rather  starve  than  come?" 

4  'T  was  the  same  love  that  spread  the  feast 

Tliat  sweetly  forced  us  in  ; 
Else  we  had  still  refused  to  taste. 
And  perished  in  our  sin. 

5  Pity  the  nations,  O  our  God ! 

Constrain  the  earth  to  come ; 
Send  thy  victorious  word  abroad. 
And  bring  the  strangers  home. 

6  We  long  to  see  thy  churches  full, 

That  all  the  chosen  race 
May,  with  one  voice  and  heart  and  soul. 
Sing  thy  redeeming  grace. 


686 


1  The  promise  of  my  Father's  love 
Shall  stand  for  ever  good; 
He  said,  and  gave  his  soul  to  death 
And  sealed  the  grace  with  blood. 
20 


2  To  this  dear  covenant  of  thy  word 

I  set  my  worthless  name; 
I  seal  th'  engagement  to  my  Lord, 
And  make  my  humble  claim. 

3  I  call  that  legacy  my  own 

Which  Jesus  did  bequeath  ; 
'T  was  purchased  with  a  dying  groan, 
And  ratified  in  death. 

4  The  light  and  strength,  the  pard'ning  grace, 

And  glory,  shall  be  mine; 
My  life  and  soul,  my  heart  and  flesh 
And  all  my  powers  are  thine. 


687 


1  My  God!  accept  my  heart  this  day. 

And  make  it  always  thine. 
That  I  from  thee  no  more  may  stray, 
No  more  from  thee  decline. 

2  Before  the  cross  of  him  who  died. 

Behold,  I  prostrate  fall ; 

Let  every  sin  be  crucified. 

Let  Christ  be  all  in  all. 

3  May  the  dear  blood  once  shed  for  me 

My  blest  atonement  prove. 
That  I  from  first  to  last  may  be 
The  purchase  of  thy  love. 

4  Let  every  thought  and  work  and  word 

To  thee  be  ever  given ; 
Then  life  shall  be  thy  service,  Lord! 
And  death  the  gate  of  heaven. 
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1  Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing, 

Whicli  before  the  cross  I  spend. 
Life  and  health  and  peace  possessing 
B'rora  the  sinner's  dying  Friend. 

2  Here  I  '11  sit  for  ever  viewing 

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

3  Truly  blessed  is  this  station, 

Low  before  his  cross  to  lie, 


FAITH. 


While  I  see  divine  compassion 
Floating  in  his  languid  eye. 

4  Here  it  is  I  find  my  heaven. 

While  upon  the  Lamb  I  gaze; 
Love  I  much  ?  I  'm  much  forgiven ; 
I  'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 

5  Love  and  grief  my  heart  dividing, 

With  my  tears  his  feet  I  bathe; 
Constant  still  in  faith  abiding. 
Life  deriving  from  his  death. 


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689 


1  Lamb  of  God !  whose  bleeding  love 

We  now  recall  to  mind, 
Send  the  answer  frorti  above 

And  let  us  mercy  find ; 
Think  on  us  who  think  on  thee, 

And  ev'ry  burdened  soul  release ; 
Oh,  remember  Calvary, 

And  bid  us  go  in  peace. 

2  By  thine  agonizing  pain 

And  bloody  sweat  we  pray. 
By  thy  dying  love  to  man, 
Take  all  our  sins  away ; 


MIRIAM. 


Burst  our  bonds  and  set  us  free, 

From  all  iniquity  release; 
Oh,  remember  Calvary, 

And  bid  us  go  in  peace. 

3  Let  thy  blood,  by  faith  applied, 

The  sinner's  pardon  seal ; 
Own  us  freely  justified. 

And  all  our  sickness  heal; 
By  thy  passion  on  the  tree. 

Let  all  our  griefs  and  troubles  cease; 
Oh,  remember  Calvary, 

And  bid  us  go  in  peace. 


690 


1  O  Bread  to  pilgrims  given ! 

Richer  than  angels  eat, 
O  Manna  sent  from  heaven  ! 

For  heaven-born  natures  meet. 
Give  us,  for  thee  long  pining. 

To  eat  till  richly  filled ; 
Till,  earth's  delights  resigning. 

Our  every  wish  is  stilled. 

2  O  Fountain  life-bestowing 

From  out  the  Saviour's  heart! 
A  fountain  purely  flowing, 
A  fount  of  love  thou  art! 


Oh,  let  us,  freely  tasting. 
Our  burning  thirst  assuage; 

Thy  sweetness,  never  wasting, 
Avails  from  age  to  age. 

3  Jesus!  this  feast  receiving. 
We  thee  unseen  adore; 

Thy  faithful  word  believing. 
We  take  and  doubt  no  more; 

Give  us,  thou  true  and  loving ! 
On  earth  to  live  in  thee. 

Then,  death  the  veil  removing. 

Thy  glorious  face  to  see. 

307 


THE    CHURCH. 


SOLITUDE. 


1  Now  may  he  who  from  the  dead 

Brought  the  Shepherd  of  tlie  sheep, 
Jesus  Christ,  our  King  and  liead, 
All  our  souls  in  safety  keep. 

2  May  he  teach  us  to  fulfill 

What  is  pleasing  in  his  sight; 
Perfect  us  in  all  his  will, 
And  preserve  us  day  and  night. 

3  To  that  great  Redeemer's  praise. 

Who  the  covenant  sealed  with  blood. 
Let  our  hearts  and  voices  raise 
Loud  thanksgivings  to  our  God. 


1  Jesus,  Master !  hear  me  now, 
While  I  would  renew  my  vow. 
And  record  thy  dying  love; 
Hear,  and  help  me  from  above. 

2  Feed  me,  Saviour!  with  this  bread, 
Broken  in  thy  body's  stead; 
Cheer  my  spirit  with  this  wine. 
Streaming  like  that  blood  of  thine. 

3  And  as  now  I  eat  and  drink. 
Let  me  truly,  sweetly  think. 
Thou  didst  hang  upon  the  tree. 
Broken,  bleeding,  there,  for  me. 


PLEYEL'S 

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693 


1  RreA3>  of  heaven  !  on  thee  1  feed. 
For  thy  flesh  is  meat  indeed  ; 
ICver  may  my  soul  be  fed 

With  this  true  and  living  bread. 

2  Vine  of  heaven!  thy  blood  supplie 
This  blest  cup  of  sacrifice ; 

308 


'T  is  thy  wounds  my  hcalinjj 
To  thy  cross  1  look  and  live. 


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3  Day  by  day,  with  strength  supplied 
Through  the  life  of  him  wlio  died. 
Thou  my  life!  oh  let  me  be 
Rooted,  grafteU,  built,  in  thee. 


THE  LORD'S  SUPPER. 


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1  At  the  Lamb's  high  feast  we  sing 
Praise  to  our  victorious  King, 
Who  hath  waslied  us  in  the  tide 
Flowing  from  his  piercSd  side  ; 
Praise  we  him  wliose  love  divine 
Gives  his  sacred  blood  for  wine, 
Gives  his  body  for  the  feast, 
Christ  the  Victim,  Christ  the  Priest. 

2  Where  the  paschal  blood  is  poured. 
Death's  dark  angel  sheathes  his  sword  ; 
Israel's  hosts  triumphant  go 
Through  the  wave  that  drowns  the  foe. 

MEMORIAL 


Praise  we  Christ,  whose  blood  we  shed, 
Paschal  Victim,  paschal  Bread  ; 
With  sincerity  and  love 
Eat  we  manna  from  above. 

3  Mighty  Victim  from  the  sky ! 
Hell's  fierce  powers  beneath  thee  lie; 
Thou  hast  conquered  in  the  fight. 
Thou  hast  brought  us  life  and  light; 
Hymns  of  glory  and  of  praise. 
Risen  Lord!  to  thee  we  raise; 
Holy  Father !  praise  to  thee 
With  the  Spirit  ever  be. 


9s  &  8s. 


695 


1  Bread  of  the  world  in  mercy  broken, 
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  thy  feast  to  us  the  token 
That  by  thy  grace  our  souls  are  fed. 
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1  Not  worthy,  Lord  !  to  gather  up  tlie  crumbs 

With  trembling  hand  that  from  thy  table  fall, 
A  weary,  heavy-laden  sinner  comes 
To  plead  thy  promise  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  One  word  from  thee,  my  Lord !  one  smile,  one  look, 

And  I  could  face  the  cold,  rough  world  again, 
And  with  that  treasure  in  my  heart  could  brook 
The  wrath  of  devils  and  the  scorn  of  men. 

4  And  is  not  mercy  thy  prerogative- 

Free  mercy,  boundless,  fathomless,  divine? 
Me,  Lord !  the  chief  of  sinners,  me  forgive, 
And  thine  the  greater  glory,  only  thine. 

5  I  hear  thy  voice;  thou  bid'st  me  come  and  rest; 

I  come,  I  kneel,  1  clasp  thy  pierced  feet; 
Thou  bid'st  me  take  my  place,  a  welcome  guest, 
Among  thy  saints,  and  of  thy  banquet  cat. 

6  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, 
I>ord!  let  me  sup  with  thee;  sup  thou  with  me. 


THE   LORD'S   SUPPER. 


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1  Lord  !  when  before  thj'  throne  we  meet 
Thy  goodness  to  adore, 
From  heaven,  the  eternal  mercy-seat, 

On  us  thy  blessing  pour, 
And  make  our  inmost  souls  to  be 
A  habitation  meet  for  thee. 


2  Thy  body  for  our  ransom  given. 
Thy  blood  in  mercy  shed, 
"With  this  immortal  food  from  heaven, 

Lord !  let  our  souls  be  fed; 
And  as  we  round  thine  altar  kneel 
Help  us  thy  quickening  grace  to  feel. 


S  Be  thou,  O  Holy  Spirit!  nigh  ; 

Accept  the  humble  prayer. 
The  contrite  soul's  repentant  sigh. 

The  sinner's  heartfelt  tear; 
And  let  our  adoration  rise 
As  fragrant  incense  to  the  skies. 


511 


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THE   LORD'S  SUPPER. 

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698 


1  See,  Jesus  stands  with  open  arms; 

He  calls,  he  bids  you  come; 
Guilt  liolds  you  bacli,  and  fear  alarms; 
But  see,  there  yet  is  room — 

2  Room  in  the  Saviour's  bleeding  heart; 

Tliere  love  and  pity  meet; 
Nor  will  he  bid  the  soul  depart 
That  trembles  at  his  feet. 

3  In  him  the  Father  reconciled 

Invites  your  souls  to  come ; 

The  rebel  shall  be  called  a  child. 

And  kindly  welcomed  home. 


BURLINGTON 


4  Oh,  come,  and  with  his  children  taste 

The  blessings  of  his  love, 
AVhile  hope  attends  the  sweet  repast 
Of  nobler  joys  above. 

5  There,  with  united  heart  and  voice, 

Before  the  eternal  throne, 
Ten  thousand  thousand  souls  rejoice 
In  ecstasies  unlinown. 

6  And  yet  ten  thousand  thousand  more 

Are  welcome  still  to  come; 
Ye  longing  souls,  the  grace  adore. 
Approach,  there  yet  is  room. 


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1  Light  of  light !  enlighten  me, 

Now  anew  the  day  is  dawning; 
Sun  of  grace!  the  shadows  flee, 

Brighten  thou  my  Sabbath  morning; 
Witli  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  ine; 
Bless  thy  word  that  it  may  prove 
Ricli  in  fruit  that  thou  dost  love. 

3  Kindle  tliou  the  sacrifice 

That  upon  my  lips  is  lying; 
Clear  the  shadows  from  mine  eyes, 

That,  from  every  error  flying. 
No  strange  fire  within  me  glow 
That  thine  altar  doth  not  Itnow. 


4  Let  me  with  my  heart  to-day, 

Holy,  holy,  holy,  singing, 
Rapt  a  while  from  earth  away. 

All  my  Boul  to  thee  upspringing, 
Have  a  foretaste  only  given 
How  they  worship  thee  in  heaven. 

5  Rest  In  me  and  I  in  thee, 

Build  a  paradise  within  me; 
Oh,  reveal  thyself  to  me. 

Blessed  Love !  who  diedst  to  win  me ; 
Fed  from  thine  exhaustless  urn, 
Pure  and  bright  my  lamp  shall  burn. 

G  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. 

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THE   LORD'S   DAY. 


ORFORD. 


L  M. 


1  My  opening  eyes  with  rapture  see 

The  dawn  of  thy  returning  day; 

My  thoughts,  O  God !  ascend  to  thee, 

While  thus  my  early  vows  I  pay. 

2  Oh,  bid  this  trifling  world  retire, 

And  drive  each  carnal  thought  away ; 
Nor  let  me  feel  one  vain  desire, 
One  sinful  thought,  through  all  the  day. 

3  Then,  to  thy  courts  when  I  repair, 

My  soul  shall  rise  on  joyful  wing, 
The  wonders  of  thy  love  declare. 
And  join  the  strains  which  angels  sing. 


701 


1  Another  six  days"  work  is  done, 
Another  Sabbath  is  begun  ; 
Return,  my  soul,  enjoy  thy  rest. 
Improve  the  day  thy  God  hath  blessed. 

2  Oh.  that  our  thoughts  and  thanks  may  rise 
As  grateful  incense  to  the  skies. 

And  draw  from  heaven  that  sweet  repose 
Wiiich  none  but  he  that  feels  it  knows. 

^  This  heavenly  calm  within  the  breast 

Is  the  dear  pledge  of  glorious  rest 

Which  for  the  church  of  God  remains— 

The  end  of  cares,  the  end  of  pains. 
814 


4  In  holy  duties  let  the  day, 
In  holy  pleasures,  pass  away; 
How  sweet  the  Sabbath  thus  to  spend 
In  hope  of  one  that  ne'er  shall  end! 


702 


1  Another  day  has  passed  along, 

And  we  are  nearer  to  the  tomb — 
Nearer  to  join  the  heavenly  song 
Or  hear  the  last  eternal  doom. 

2  Sweet  is  the  light  of  Sabbath  eve, 

And  soft  the  sunbeams  lingering  there; 
For  these  blest  hours  the  world  I  leave, 
Wafted  on  wings  of  faith  and  prayer. 

3  The  time  how  lovely  and  how  still ! 

Peace  shines  and  smiles  on  all  below. 

The  plain,  the  stream,  the  wood,  the  liill, 

All  fair  with  evening's  setting  glow. 

4  Season  of  rest!  the  tranquil  soul 

Feels  the  sweet  calm,  and  melts  in  love, 
And  while  these  sacred  moments  roll 
Faith  sees  a  smiling  heaven  above. 

5  Nor  will  our  days  of  toil  be  long, 

Our  pilgrimage  will  soon  be  trod; 

And  we  shall  join  the  ceaseless  song. 

The  endless  Sabbath  of  our  God. 


THE   LORD'S   DA  Y. 


SURREY. 


L  M. 


1  Lord  of  the  Sabbath  !  hear  our  vows. 
On  this  thy  day,  in  this  thy  house, 
And  own  as  grateful  sacrifice 

The  songs  which  from  the  desert  rise. 

2  Thine  earthly  Sabbaths,  Lord !  we  love, 
But  there  's  a  nobler  rest  above ; 

To  that  our  laboring  souls  aspire 
With  ardent  pangs  of  strong  desire. 

3  No  more  fatigue,  no  more  distress, 
Nor  sin,  nor  hell,  shall  reach  the  place; 
No  groans  to  mingle  with  the  songs 
Which  warble  from  immortal  tongues; 

4  No  rude  alarms  of  raging  foes. 
No  cares  to  break  the  long  repose ; 
No  midnight  shade,  no  clouded  sun. 
But  sacred,  high,  eternal  noon. 

5  O  long-expected  day,  begin, 

Dawn  on  these  realms  of  woe  and  sin; 
Fain  would  we  leave  this  weary  road. 
And  sleep  in  death  to  rest  witli  God. 

704 

1  Come,  dearest  Lord!  and  bless  this  day. 
Come,  bear  our  thoughts  from  earth  away; 
Now  let  our  noblest  passions  rise 
With  ardor  to  their  native  skies. 


2  Come,  Holy  Spirit!  all  divine. 
With  rays  of  liglit  upon  us  shine. 
And  let  our  waiting  souls  be  blessed 
On  this  sweet  day  of  sacred  rest. 

3  Then,  when  our  Sabbaths  here  are  o'er, 
And  we  arrive  on  Canaan's  shore. 
With  all  the  ransomed  we  shall  spend 
A  Sabbath  which  shall  never  end. 


705 


1  Great  God!  attend  while  Sion  sings 
The  joy  that  from  thy  presence  springs; 
To  spend  one  day  with  thee  on  earth 
Exceeds  a  thousand  days  of  mirth. 

2  God  is  our  sun,  he  makes  our  day ; 
God  is  our  shield,  he  guards  our  way 
From  all  th'  assaults  of  hell  and  sin, 
From  foes  without  and  foes  within. 

3  All  needful  grace  will  God  bestow, 
And  crown  that  grace  with  glory  too; 
He  gives  us  all  things,  and  withholds 
No  real  good  from  upright  souls. 

■i  O  God  our  King!  whose  sovereign  sway 

The  glorious  hosts  of  heaven  obey. 

And  devils  at  thy  presence  flee, 

Blest  is  the  man  that  trusts  in  thee. 
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THE   LORD'S  DA  Y. 


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1  Fkequent  the  day  of  God  returna 

To  shed  its  quickennig  beams, 
And  yet  how  slow  devotion  burns! 
How  huiguid  are  its  flames! 

2  Accept  our  faint  attempts  to  love, 

Our  frailties.  Lord!  forgive; 
We  would  be  like  thy  saints  above, 
And  praise  thee  while  we  live. 

3  Increase,  O  Lord !  our  faith  and  hope. 

And  tit  us  to  ascend 
Where  the  assembly  ne'er  breaks  up, 
The  Sabbath  ne'er  shall  end; 

4  Where  we  shall  breathe  in  heavenly  air, 

With  heavenly  lustre  shine, 
Before  the  throne  of  God  appear, 
And  feast  on  love  divine; 

5  Where  we  in  high  seraphic  strains 

Shall  all  our  powers  employ; 
Delighted  range  th'  ethereal  plains, 
And  take  our  fill  of  joy. 


707 


1  Spirit  of  truth  !  on  tliis  thy  day 

To  thee  for  help  we  cry 
To  guide  us  through  tlic  dreary  way 
Of  (larlf  mortality. 

2  We  ask  not,  liOrd !  the  cloven  flame 

Or  tongues  uf  various  tone, 
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But  long  thy  praises  to  proclaim 
With  fervor  in  our  own. 

3  We  mourn  not  that  prophetic  skill 

Is  found  on  earth  no  more ; 

Enough  for  us  to  trace  thy  will 

In  Scripture's  sacred  lore. 

4  When  tongues  shall  cease  and  power  decay. 

And  knowledge  empty  prove. 
Do  thou  thy  trembling  servants  stay 
With  faith,  with  hope,  with  love. 

708 

1  When  the  worn  spirit  wants  repose 

And  sighs  her  God  to  seek, 
How  sweet  to  hail  the  evening's  close 
That  ends  the  weary  week ! 

2  How  welcome  is  the  early  dawn 

That  opens  on  the  sight 
When  first  the  soul-reviving  morn 
Sheds  forth  new  rays  of  light! 

3  Blest  day !  thine  hours  too  soon  will  cease. 

Yet,  while  they  gently  roll, 
Breathe,  heavenly  Spirit,  Source  of  peace! 
A  Sabbath  o'er  my  soul. 

1  When  will  my  pilgrimage  be  done. 
The  world's  long  week  be  o'er, 
Tliat  Sabbath  dawn  which  needs  no  sun, 
That  day  which  fades  no  more? 


THE   LORD'S   DAY. 


ARLINGTON. 


C.  M. 


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1  This  is  the  day  the  Lord  hath  made, 

He  calls  the  hours  his  own  ; 
Let  lieaven  rejoice,  let  earth  be  glad. 
And  praise  surround  tlie  throne. 

2  To-day  he  rose  and  left  the  dead, 

And  Satan's  empire  fell ; 
To-day  the  saints  his  triumph  spread. 
And  all  his  wonders  tell. 

3  Hosanna  to  th'  anointed  King, 

To  David's  holy  Son  ; 
Help  us,  O  Lord !  descend  and  bring 
Salvation  from  thy  throne. 

4  Blest  be  the  Lord  who  come    to  men 

With  messages  of  grace, 
Who  comes  in  God  his  Father's  name 
To  save  our  sinful  race. 

5  Hosanna  in  the  highest  strains 

The  cliurch  on  earth  can  raise; 
The  highest  heavens  in  which  he  reigns 
Shall  give  him  nobler  praise. 


710 


1  Blest  morning,  whose  young  dawning  rays 

Beheld  our  rising  God, 
That  saw  him  triumph  o'er  the  dust. 
And  leave  his  dark  abode. 

2  In  the  cold  prison  of  a  tomb 

The  great  Redeemer  lay 
Till  the  revolving  skies  had  brought 
The  third,  th'  appointed,  day. 


3  Hell  and  the  grave  unite  their  force 

To  liold  our  God  in  vain  ; 
Tlie  sleeping  Conqueror  arose. 
And  burst  their  feeble  chain. 

4  To  thy  great  name,  almighty  Lord! 

These  sacred  hours  we  pay, 
And  loud  hosannas  shall  proclaim 
The  triumph  of  the  day. 

5  Salvation  and  immortal  praise 

To  our  victorious  King; 
Let  heaven  and  earth  and  rocks  and  seas 
With  glad  hosannas  ring. 


711 


1  With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred  day 

Which  God  hath  called  his  own; 
With  joy  the  summons  we  obey 
To  worship  at  his  throne. 

2  Thy  chosen  temple,  Lord!  how  fair! 

Where  willing  vot'ries  throng 
To  breathe  the  humble,  fervent  prayer 
And  pour  the  choral  song. 

3  Spirit  of  grace!  oh,  deign  to  dwell 

Within  thy  church  below; 

Make  her  in  holiness  excel, 

With  pure  devotion  glow. 

4  Let  peace  within  her  walls  be  found; 

Let  all  her  sons  unite 
To  spread  with  grateful  zeal  around 
Her  clear  and  shining  liglit. 

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THE   LORD'S  DAY. 


LISBON. 


S.  M. 


1  To-day  the  Saviour  rose, 

Our  Jesus  left  the  dead  ; 
He  conquered  our  malignant  foes, 
And  Satan  captive  led. 

2  He  left  his  glorious  throne, 

To  make  our  peace  with  God  ; 

Blessings  for  ever  on  liis  name, 

He  bought  us  with  liis  blood. 

3  For  us  his  life  he  paid. 

For  us  the  law  fulfilled; 
On  him  our  load  of  guilt  was  laid; 
We  by  his  stripes  are  healed. 

4  Ye  saints,  adore  his  name 

Who  hath  such  mercy  shown; 
Ye  sinners,  love  the  bleeding  Lamb, 
And  make  his  praises  known. 


713 


1  Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest 

That  saw  the  Lord  arise; 
Welcome  to  this  reviving  breast 
And  these  rejoicing  eyes. 

2  Tiie  King  himself  comes  near, 

And  feasts  his  saints  to-day; 
Here  we  may  sit,  and  see  him  here. 
And  love  and  praise  and  pray. 

3  One  day  amidst  the  place 

Where  my  dear  God  hath  been, 
Is  sweeter  than  ton  thousand  days 
Of  pleasurable  sin, 
318 


4  My  willing  soul  would  stay 
In  such  a  frame  as  this. 
And  sit  and  sing  lierself  away 
To  everlasting  bliss. 


714 


1  How  charming  is  the  place 

Where  my  Redeemer  God 
Unveils  the  beauties  of  his  face, 
And  sheds  his  love  abroad  ! 

2  Not  the  fair  palaces 

To  which  the  great  resort 
Are  once  to  be  compared  with  this, 
Wliere  Jesus  holds  his  coui't. 

3  Here,  on  the  mercy-seat. 

With  radiant  glory  crowned, 
Our  joyful  eyes  behold  him  sit 
And  smile  on  all  around. 

4  To  him  their  prayers  and  cries 

Each  humble  soul  presents; 
He  listens  to  their  broken  sighs. 
And  grants  them  all  their  wants. 

5  To  them  his  sovereign  will 

He  graciously  imparts, 
And  in  return  accepts,  with  smiles, 
The  tribute  of  their  hearts. 

6  Give  me,  O  Lord  !  a  place 

Within  thy  blest  abode, 
Ainong  the  children  of  thy  grace, 
The  servants  of  my  God. 


THE   LORD'S   DAY 


CARLISLE. 


1  The  day  of  praise  is  done; 

Tlie  evening  sliadows  fall ; 
Yet  pass  not  from  us  witli  the  sun, 
True  Liglit  that  lightenest  all ! 

2  Around  thy  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  oh,  the  strains  how  full  and  clear 
Of  that  eternal  clioir! 

4  Yet,  Lord!  to  thy  dear  will 

If  thou  attune  the  heart, 
"We  in  thine  angels'  music  still 
May  bear  our  lower  part. 

5  Shine  thou  within  us,  then, 

A  day  that  knows  no  end. 
Till  songs  of  angels  and  of  men 
In  perfect  praise  sliall  blend. 


LENTWOOD. 


1  Again  the  day  returns  of  holy  rest  [blest. 
Which,  when  he  made  the  world,  Jehovah 
When,  like  his  own.  he  bade  our  labors  cease. 
And  all  be  piety  and  all  be  peace. 

2  Let  us  devote  this  consecrated  day 

To  learn  his  will,  and  all  we  learn  obey; 


So  shall  he  liear  when  fervently  we  raise 
Our  supplications  and  our  songs  of  praise. 
3  Father  in  heaven !  in  whom  our  hopes  confide. 
Whose  power  defends  us  and  whose  precepts 

guide. 
In  life  our  guardian  and  in  death  our  friend, 
Glory  supreme  be  thine  till  time  shall  end. 
319 


THE   LORD'S  DAY. 


WATERSTOCK. 


H.  M. 


1  All  hail  the  glorious  morn 

That  saw  our  Saviour  rise. 
With  victory  bright  adorned, 

And  triumph  in  his  eyes; 
Ye  saints,  extol  your  risen  Ijord, 
And  sing  his  praise  with  sweet  accord. 

2  The  Conqueror  ascends 

In  triumph  to  the  skies; 

LISCHER. 


Celestial  hosts  attend 

To  crown  his  victories; 
Hark  !  thej'  proclaim  his  glorious  name. 
And  heaven  resounds  Imraanuel's  fame. 

3  Now  to  the  throne  above 

Let  every  saint  draw  near; 
There  dwells  incarnate  love; 

Grace  sits  triumphant  there; 
See  mercy  smile,  e'en  on  that  throne 
Where  once  did  wrath  and  justice  frown. 


1  Welcome,  delightful  morn. 

Thou  day  of  sacred  rest, 
We  hail  thy  kind  return. 

Lord  !  make  these  moments  blessed; 
From  the  low  train  of  mortal  toys 
We  soar  to  reach  immortal  joys. 


2  Now  may  the  King  descend 
And  fill  his  throne  of  grace; 
320 


Thy  sceptre.  Lord  !  extend. 

While  saints  address  thy  face: 
Let  sinners  feel  thy  quickening  word. 
And  learn  to  know  and  fear  the  Lord. 

3  Descend,  celestial  Dove ! 

With  all  thy  quickening  powers. 
Disclose  a  Saviour's  love. 

And  bless  these  sacred  hours; 
Then  shall  our  souls  new  life  obtain. 
Nor  Sabbaths  be  bestowed  in  vain. 


THE  LORD'S   DAY. 


BEMERTON. 


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1  Again  our  earthly  cares  we  leave, 

And  in  thy  courts  appear; 
Again  with  joyful  feet  we  come 
To  meet  our  Saviour  here. 

2  Within  these  walls  let  holy  peace 

And  love  and  concord  dwell ; 
Here  give  the  troubled  conscience  ease, 
The  wounded  spirit  heal. 

3  The  feeling  heart,  the  melting  eye, 

The  humble  mind,  bestow, 

MARLO]N. 


And  shine  upon  us  from  on  high 
To  make  our  graces  grow. 

4  May  we  in  faith  receive  thy  word. 

In  faith  present  our  prayers, 
And  in  the  presence  of  our  Lord 
Unbosom  all  our  cares. 

5  Show  us  some  token  of  thy  love 

Our  fainting  hope  to  raise, 
And  pour  thy  blessing  from  above, 
That  we  may  reader  praise. 

C.  M. 


720 


1  Again  the  Lord  of  life  and  light 

Awakes  the  kindling  ray, 
Unseals  the  eyelids  of  the  morn. 
And  pours  increasing  day. 

2  Oh  what  a  night  was  that  which  wrapt 

A  guilty  world  in  gloom ! 
Oh  what  a  sun  which  broke  this  day 
Triumphant  from  the  tomb! 
21 


3  This  day  be  grateful  homage  paid. 

And  loud  hosannas  sung; 
Let  gladness  dwell  in  every  heart, 
And  praise  on  every  tongue. 

4  Ten  thousand  differing  lips  shall  join 

To  hail  this  welcome  morn. 
Which  scatters  blessings  from  its  wings 
On  nations  yet  unborn. 

321 


THE  LORD'S  DA  Y. 


MENDEBRAS. 


7s  &  6s.  D. 


721 

1  O  DAY  of  rest  ana  gladness, 

O  day  of  joy  and  light, 
O  balm  of  care  and  sadness. 

Most  beautiful,  most  bright! 
On  thee  the  high  and  lowly 

Before  the  eternal  throne 
Sing,  Holy,  Holy,  Holy, 

To  God  the  three  in  one. 

2  On  thee  at  the  creation 

The  light  first  had  its  birth; 
On  thee  for  our  salvation 

Christ  rose  from  depths  of  earth ; 
On  thee  our  Lord  victorious 

The  Spirit  sent  from  heaven ; 
And  thus  on  thee  most  glorious 

A  triple  light  was  given. 

3  Thou  art  a  cooling  fountain 

In  life's  dry  dreary  sand  ; 

From  thee,  like  Pisgah's  mountain, 

We  view  our  promised  land ; 
322 


A  day  of  sweet  refection, 

A  day  of  holy  love, 
A  day  of  resurrection 

From  earth  to  things  above. 

4  To-day  on  weary  nations 

The  heavenly  manna  (alls; 
To  holy  convocations 

The  silver  trumpet  calls; 
Where  gospel-light  is  glowing 

With  pure  and  radiant  beams. 
And  living  water  flowing 

Witli  soul-refreshing  streams, 

5  New  graces  ever  gaining 

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

To  spirits  of  the  blest; 
To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises, 

To  Father  and  to  Son  ; 
The  church  her  voice  upraises 

To  thee,  blest  three  in  one! 


THE   LORD'S   DA  Y. 


HEWLETT. 


1  On  this  day,  the  first  of  days, 
God  the  Father's  name  we  praise; 
Who,  creation's  Fount  and  Spring, 
Did  the  world  from  darkness  bring. 

2  On  this  day  tii'  eternal  Son 
Over  death  his  triumph  won; 
On  this  day  the  Spirit  came 
With  his  gifts  of  living  flame, 

3  Oh,  that  fervent  love  to-day 
May  in  every  heart  have  sway, 
Teaching  us  to  praise  aright 
God,  tlie  Source  of  life  and  light. 

4  Father !  who  didst  fashion  me 
Image  of  thyself  to  be, 

Fill  me  with  thy  love  divine, 
Let  my  every  thought  be  thine. 

5  Holy  Jesus !  may  I  be 

Dead  and  buried  here  with  thee; 
And,  by  love  inflamed,  arise 
Unto  thee  a  sacrifice. 

6  Thou  who  dost  all  gifts  Impart, 
Shine,  sweet  Spirit!  in  my  heart; 


Best  of  gifts,  thyself,  bestow; 
Make  me  burn  thy  love  to  know. 


723 


1  Eke  another  Sabbath's  close, 
Ere  again  we  seek  repose. 
Lord !  our  songs  ascend  to  thee 
At  thy  feet  we  bow  the  knee. 

2  For  the  mercies  of  this  day, 
For  this  rest  upon  our  way. 
Thanks  to  thee  alone  be  given, 
Lord  of  earth  and  King  of  heaven  ! 

3  Cold  our  services  have  been. 
Mingled  every  prayer  with  sin, 
But  thou  canst  and  wilt  forgive ; 
By  thy  grace  alone  we  live. 

4  Whilst  this  thorny  path  we  tread. 
May  thy  love  our  footsteps  lead ; 
When  our  journey  here  is  past, 
May  we  rest  with  thee  at  last! 

5  Let  these  earthly  Sabbaths  prove 
Foretastes  of  our  joys  above. 
While  their  steps  thy  pilgrims  bend 
To  the  rest  which  knows  nf)  end. 

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THE    COMING    OF   THE   LORD. 


ABINGDON. 


7s  &  6s.  D. 


lU 


1  Rejoice,  rejoice,  believers, 

And  let  your  lights  appear ; 
The  evening  is  advancing, 

And  darker  night  is  near  ; 
The  Bridegroom  is  arising. 

And  soon  he  will  draw  nigh; 
Up!  pray  and  watch  and  wrestle; 

At  midnight  comes  the  cry. 

2  The  watchers  on  the  mountain 

Proclaim  the  Bridegroom  near; 
Go  meet  him  as  he  conieth 

With  hallelujahs  clear; 
The  marriage  feast  is  waiting. 

The  gates  wide  open  stand ; 
Up,  up!  ye  heii-s  of  glory. 

The  Bridegroom  is  at  hand. 


3  Ye  saints,  who  here  in  patience 

Your  cross  and  suflerings  bore, 
Shall  live  and  reign  for  ever. 

When  sorrow  is  no  more; 
Around  the  throne  of  glory 

The  Lamb  ye  shall  behold, 
In  triumph  cast  before  him 

Your  diadems  of  gold. 

•1  Our  Hope  and  Expectation, 

O  Jesus  !  now  appear; 
Arise,  thou  Sun  so  longed  for! 

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

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

That  brings  us  unto  thee. 


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1  Lo !  he  comes,  with  clouds  descending, 

Once  for  favored  sinners  shvin  ; 
Tliousand  thousand  saints  attending 
Swell  the  triumph  of  his  train ; 

Hallelujah! 
Jesus  comes,  he  comes  to  reign. 

2  Every  eye  shall  now  behold  him 

Robed  in  dreadful  majesty; 
Those  who  set  at  naught  and  sold  him, 
Pierced  and  nailed  him  to  the  tree, 

Deeply  wailing, 
Shall  the  true  Messiah  see. 

3  Every  island,  sea  and  mountain. 

Heaven  and  earth,  shall  flee  away ; 
All  who  hate  him  must,  confounded. 


Hear  the  trump  proclaim  tlie  day; 

Come  to  judgment ! 
Come  to  judgment!  come  away! 

4  Answer  thine  own  Bride  and  Spirit; 

Hasten,  Lord!  and  quickly  come; 
The  new  heaven  and  earth  to  inherit 
Take  tliy  pining  exiles  home  ; 

All  creation 
Travails,  groans  and  bids  thee  come. 

5  Yea,  amen!  let  all  adore  thee. 

High  on  thine  eternal  throne; 
Saviour!  take  the  power  and  glory, 
Claim  the  kingdom  for  thine  own; 

Oh,  come  quickly ! 
Hallelujah!  come,  Lord!  come. 


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1  Wake  the  song  of  jubilee, 
Let  it  echo  o'er  the  sea ; 

Now  is  come  the  promised  hour; 
Jesus  reigns  with  glorious  power. 

2  All  ye  nations,  join  and  sing, 
Praise  your  Saviour,  praise  your  King 
Let  it  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
"Jesus  reigns  for  evermore." 


3  Hark !  the  desert  lands  rejoice. 
And  the  islands  join  their  voice; 
Joy !  the  whole  creation  sings, 
"Jesus  is  the  King  of  kings!" 

4  Praise  the  name  of  God  most  high. 
Praise  him,  all  below  the  sky. 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host. 
Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

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THE    COMING    OF   THE  LORD. 
MORNINGTON. 


S.  M, 


1  The  church  has  waited  long 

Her  absent  Lord  to  see, 
And  still  in  loneliness  she  waits, 
A  friendless  stranger  she. 

2  Age  after  age  has  gone, 

Sun  after  sun  has  set, 
And  still  in  weeds  of  widowhood 
She  weeps  a  mourner  yet. 

3  Saint  after  saint  on  earth 

Has  lived  and  loved  and  died, 
And  as  they  left  us  one  by  one 
"We  laid  them  side  by  side — 

4  We  laid  them  down  to  sleep. 

But  not  in  hope  forlorn ; 
We  laid  them  but  to  ripen  there 
Till  the  last  glorious  morn. 

5  The  whole  creation  groans, 

And  waits  to  hear  that  voice 

That  shall  restore  her  comeliness, 

And  make  her  wastes  rejoice. 

6  Come,  Lord !  and  wipe  away 

The  curse,  the  sin,  the  stain. 
And  make  this  blighted  world  of  ours 
Thine  own  fair  world  again. 

1  Come,  Lord!  and  tarry  not; 

Bring  the  long  looked-for  day ; 
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Oh,  why  these  years  of  waiting  here. 
These  ages  of  delay? 

2  Come,  for  thy  saints  still  wait; 
Daily  ascends  their  sigh; 
The  Spirit  and  the  Bride  say.  Come ! 
Dost  thou  not  hear  the  cry  ? 


3  Come,  for  the  good  are  few. 

They  lift  the  voice  in  vain ; 
Faith  waxes  fainter  on  the  earth. 
And  love  is  on  the  wane. 

4  Come,  for  love  waxes  cold. 

Its  steps  are  faint  and  slow ; 
Faith  now  is  lost  in  unbelief; 
Hope's  lamp  burns  dim  and  low. 

5  Come,  and  make  all  things  new, 

Build  up  this  ruined  earth. 
Restore  our  faded  paradise. 
Creation's  second  birth. 

6  Come,  for  creation  groans. 

Impatient  of  thy  stay, 
Worn  out  with  these  long  years  of  ill, 
These  ages  of  delay. 

7  Come,  and  begin  thy  reign 

Of  everlasting  peace; 
Come,  take  the  kingdom  to  thyself, 
Gi-eat  King  of  righteousness ! 


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1  Hark!  the  song  of  jubilee, 

Loud  as  mighty  thunders  roar, 
Or  tlie  fulhiess  of  the  sea 

When  it  brealts  upon  the  shore; 
Hallelujah !  for  the  Lord 

God  omnipotent  shall  reign : 
Hallelujah !  let  the  word 

Echo  round  the  earth  and  main. 

2  Hallelujah !  hark !  the  sound 

From  the  centre  to  the  skies 
Wakes  above,  beneath,  around. 

All  creation's  harmonies. 
See  Jehovah's  banner  furled. 

Sheathed  his  sword,  he  speaks— 'tis  done; 
And  the  kingdoms  of  this  world 

Are  the  kingdoms  of  his  Son. 

3  "  He  shall  reign  from  pole  to  pole 

With  illimitable  sway; 
He  shall  reign  when,  like  a  scroll, 
Yonder  heavens  have  passed  away ; 


730 


Then  the  end:  beneath  his  rod, 
Man's  last  enemy  shall  fall ; 

Hallelujah!  Christ  in  God, 
God  in  Christ,  is  all  in  all." 


1  See  the  ransom'd  millions  stand. 
Palms  of  conquest  in  their  hand; 
This  before  the  throne  their  strain, 
"Hell  is  vanquish'd;  death  is  slain; 
Blessing,  honor,  glory,  might. 

Are  the  Conqueror's  native  right; 
Thrones  and  powers  before  him  fall. 
Lamb  of  God  and  Lord  of  all !" 

2  Hasten,  Lord  !  the  promised  hour; 
Come  in  glory  and  in  power ; 

Still  thy  foes  are  unsubdued; 
Nature  sighs  to  be  renew'd  ; 
Time  has  nearly  reach'd  its  sum ; 
All  things  with  thy  bride  say  "  Come ' 
Jesus!  whom  all  worlds  adore, 
Come,  and  reign  for  evermore; 
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DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT. 


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1  O  God!  thy  grace  and  blessing  give 

To  us  who  on  thy  name  attend, 

That  we  this  mortal  life  may  live 

Regardful  of  our  journey's  end. 

2  Teach  us  to  know  that  Jesus  died 

And  rose  again  our  souls  to  save; 
Teach  us  to  take  him  as  our  guide, 
Our  help  from  childhood  to  the  grave. 

3  Then  shall  not  death  with  terror  come, 

But  welcome  as  a  bidden  guest. 
The  herald  of  a  better  home, 
The  messenger  of  peace  and  rest. 


732 


1  Why  should  we  start  and  fear  to  die? 

What  timorous  worms  we  mortals  are! 
Death  is  the  gate  of  endless  joy, 
And  yet  we  dread  to  enter  there, 

2  The  pains,  the  groans  and  dying  strife 

Fright  our  approaching  souls  away. 
Still  we  shrink  back  again  to  life. 
Fond  of  our  prison  and  our  clay. 

3  Oh,  if  my  Lord  would  come  and  meet, 

My  soul  would  stretch  her  wings  in  haste, 
Fly  fearless  through  death's  iron  gate. 
Nor  feel  the  terrors  as  she  passed. 

4  Jesus  can  make  a  dying  bed 

Feel  soft  as  downy  pillows  are, 
328 


While  on  his  breast  I  lean  my  head. 
And  breathe  my  life  out  sweetly  there. 


733 


1  The  hour  of  my  departure 's  come; 

I  hear  the  voice  that  calls  me  home; 
At  last,  O  Lord  !  let  trouble  cease. 
And  let  thy  servant  die  in  peace. 

2  The  race  appointed  I  have  run. 
The  combat 's  o'er,  the  prize  is  won ; 
And  now  my  witness  is  on  high. 
And  now  my  record  's  in  the  sky. 

3  Not  in  mine  innocence  I  trust; 
I  bow  before  thee  in  the  dust; 

And  through  my  Saviour's  blood  alone 
I  look  for  mercy  at  thy  throne. 

4  I  leave  the  world  without  a  tear. 
Save  for  the  friends  I  held  so  dear; 
To  heal  their  sorrows,  Lord  !  descend, 
And  to  the  friendless  prove  a  Friend. 

5  I  come,  I  come,  at  thy  command ; 
I  give  my  spirit  to  thy  hand  ; 
Stretch  forth  thine  evei'lasting  arms, 
And  shield  me  in  the  last  alarms. 

6  The  hour  of  my  departure's  come; 

I  hear  the  voice  that  calls  me  home; 
Now,  O  my  God!  let  trouble  cease; 
Now  let  thy  servant  die  iu  peace. 


D EA  TR    AND    JUDG MEN T. 


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1  So  fades  the  lovely,  blooming  flower, 
P^'rall  smiling  solace  of  an  hour; 

So  soon  our  transient  comforts  fly, 
And  pleasure  only  blooms  to  die. 

2  Is  there  no  kind,  no  lenient  art 
To  heal  the  anguish  of  the  heart? 
Spirit  of  grace !  be  ever  nigh, 
Thy  comforts  are  not  made  to  die. 

3  Then  gentle  patience  smiles  on  pain. 
And  dying  liope  revives  again  ; 
Hope  wipes  the  tear  from  sorrow's  eye 
And  faith  points  upward  to  the  sky. 


735 


1  Asleep  in  Jesus!  blessed  sleep, 
From  whicli  none  ever  wakes  to  weep; 
A  calm  and  undisturbed  repose. 
Unbroken  by  the  last  of  foes. 

2  Asleep  in  Jesus!  oh  how  sweet 
To  be  for  such  a  slumber  meet ! 
With  holy  confidence  to  sing 

That  death  has  lost  his  venom'd  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 !  oh,  for  me 
May  such  a  blissful  refuge  be; 
Securely  shall  my  ashes  lie. 
Waiting  the  summons  from  on  high. 

736 

1  How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies, 

Wlien  sinks  a  weary  soul  to  rest ! 
How  mildly  beam  the  closing  eyes ! 
How  gently  heaves  th'  expiring  breast! 

2  So  fades  a  summer  cloud  away ; 

So  sinks  the  gale  when  storms  are  o'er; 
So  gently  shuts  the  eye  of  day ; 
So  dies  a  wave  along  the  shore. 

3  A  holy  quiet  reigns  around, 

A  calm  which  life  nor  death  destroys; 
And  naught  disturbs  that  peace  profound 
Which  Ills  unfettered  soul  enjoys. 

4  Farewell,  conflicting  hopes  and  fears, 

Where  lights  and  shades  alternate  dwell ; 
How  bright  th'  unchanging  morn  appears ! 
Farewell,  inconstant  world,  farewell ! 

5  Life's  labor  done,  as  sinks  the  clay. 

Light  from  its  load  the  spirit  flies; 

While  lieaven  and  earth  combine  to  say, 

"How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies!" 
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1  Unveil  thy  bosom,  faithful  tomb. 

Take  this  new  treasure  to  tliy  trust, 
And  give  tliese  sacred  relics  room 
To  seek  a  slumber  In  the  dust. 

2  Nor  pain  nor  grief  nor  anxious  fear 

Invades  Ihy  bounds;  no  mortal  woes 
Can  reacli  the  peaceful  sleeper  here. 
While  angels  watch  his  soft  repose. 


BYZANTIUM. 


3  So  Jesus  slept;  God's  dying  Son  [bed; 

Passed  through  the  grave,  and  blessed  the 
Rest  here,  blest  saint,  till  from  his  throne 
The  morning  break  and  pierce  the  shade. 

4  Break  from  his  throne.  Illustrious  morn ! 

Attend,  O  earth!  his  sovereign  word; 
Restore  thy  trust  a  glorious  form, 
Called  to  ascend  to  meet  the  Lord. 


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1  My  God !  to  thee  I  now  commend 

My  soul,  for  thou,  O  Lord ! 
Dost  live  and  love  me  without  end, 
And  wilt  perform  thy  word. 

2  To  whom  else  should  I  make  my  plea 

That  heavenly  life  be  mine? 
All  souls,  my  God  !  belong  to  thee; 
My  soul  is  also  thine. 

3  Thou  gavest  my  spirit  at  my  birth. 

Take  back  what  thou  hast  given; 
And  with  the  I^ord  I  served  on  earth 
Grant  me  to  live  in  heaven. 
330 


4  My  soul  is  sprinkled  with  the  blood 

Thy  Son  hath  shed  for  us. 
And  in  thy  sight  is  pure  and  good, 
Adorned  and  radiant  thus. 

5  Thou  my  deliverer  wast  of  yore. 

From  sin  thou  madest  me  free; 
Now,  faithful  God  !  do  tliou  once  more 
In  death  deliver  me. 

6  Thou  livest  and  lovest  without  end, 

And  dost  perform  thy  word  : 
My  parting  soul  I  now  commend 
To  thee,  my  God  and  Lord ! 


DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


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1  Oh,  for  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink 

Though  pressed  by  every  foe, 
That  will  not  tremble  on  the  brink 
Of  any  earthly  woe ; 

2  That  will  not  murmur  nor  complain 

Beneath  the  chastening  rod. 
But  in  the  hour  of  grief  or  pain 
Will  lean  upon  its  God — 

S  A  faitli  tliat  shines  more  bright  and  clear 
Wlien  tempests  rage  without. 
That  wlien  in  danger  knows  no  fear, 
In  darkness  feels  no  doubt; 

4  A  faith  that  lieeps  the  narrow  way 

Till  life's  last  hour  is  fled, 
And  with  a  pure  and  heavenly  ray 
Liglits  up  a  dying  bed. 

5  Lord !  give  us  such  a  faith  as  this, 

And  then,  whate'er  may  come. 
We  '11  taste  e'en  here  tiie  hallowed  bliss 
Of  an  eternal  home. 


740 


1  Faith  adds  new  charms  to  eartlily  bliss, 

And  saves  me  from  its  snares. 
Its  aid  in  every  duty  brings, 
And  softens  all  my  cares. 

2  The  wounded  conscience  knows  its  power 

The  healing  balm  to  give; 
Tliat  balm  the  saddest  heart  can  cheer, 
And  make  the  dying  live. 


3  Wide  it  unveils  celestial  worlds, 

Where  deathless  pleasures  reign, 
And  bids  me  seek  my  portion  there, 
Nor  bids  me  seek  in  vain ; 

4  Shows  me  the  precious  promise,  sealed 

With  the  Redeemer's  blood. 
And  helps  my  feeble  hope  to  rest 
Upon  a  faithful  God. 

5  There,  there  unshaken  would  I  rest 

Till  this  vile  body  dies. 
And  then,  on  faith's  triumphant  wings. 
At  once  to  glory  rise. 


741 


1  Oh,  for  an  overcoming  faith 

To  cheer  my  dying  hours. 
To  triumph  o'er  the  monster  Death, 
And  all  his  frightful  powers. 

2  Joyful  with  all  the  strength  I  have 

My  quiv'ring  lips  should  sing, 
"  Where  is  thy  boasted  vict'ry,  grave, 
And  where  the  monster's  sting?" 

3  If  sin  be  pardoned,  I  'm  secure. 

Death  has  no  sting  beside; 
The  law  gives  sin  its  damning  power, 
But  Christ,  my  Ransom,  died. 

4  Now  to  the  God  of  victory 

In^raortal  thanks  be  paid, 
Who  makes  us  conqu'rors  while  we  die 
Through  Christ  our  living  Head. 
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DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


CHINA. 


C.  M. 


1  Hear  what  the  voice  from  heaven  proclaims 

For  all  the  pious  dead : 
"Sweet  is  the  savor  of  their  names, 
And  soft  their  sleeping-bed. 

2  "They  die  in  Jesus,  and  are  blessed — 

How  kind  their  slumbers  are, 
From  sufferings  and  from  sins  released, 
And  freed  from  every  snare. 

3  "Far  from  this  world  of  toil  and  strife. 

They  're  present  with  the  Lord ; 
Tlie  labors  of  their  mortal  life 
End  in  a  large  reward." 


743 


1  Teach  me  the  measure  of  my  days, 

Thou  Maker  of  my  frame! 
I  would  survey  life's  narrow  space, 
And  learn  how  frail  I  am. 

2  A  span  is  all  that  we  can  boast, 

An  inch  or  two  of  time; 
Man  is  but  vanity  and  dust 
In  all  his  flower  and  prime. 

3  See  the  vain  race  of  mortals  move 

Like  shadows  o'er  the  plain. 
They  rage  and  strive,  desire  and  love, 
But  all  their  noise  is  vain. 

4  What  should  I  wish  or  wait  for,  then, 

From  creatures,  earth  and  dust? 
They  make  our  expectations  vain, 
And  disappoint  our  trust. 
332 


5  Now  I  forbid  my  carnal  hope, 
My  fond  desires  recall ; 
I  give  my  mortal  interest  up, 
And  make  my  God  my  aU. 


744 


1  Why  do  we  mourn  departing  friends 

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

2  Are  we  not  tending  upward  too 

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

3  Why  should  we  tremble  to  convey 

Their  bodies  to  the  tomb? 
There  the  dear  flesh  of  Jesus  lay, 
And  left  a  long  perfume. 

4  The  graves  of  all  the  saints  he  blessed, 

And  softened  every  bed ; 
Where  should  the  dying  members  rest 
But  with  their  dying  Head? 

5  Thence  he  arose,  ascended  high, 

And  showed  our  feet  the  way ; 
Up  to  the  Lord  our  flesh  shall  fly 
At  the  great  rising  day. 

6  Then  let  the  last  loud  trumpet  sound, 

And  bid  our  kindred  rise; 
Awake,  ye  nations  under  ground; 
Ye  saints,  ascend  the  skies. 


DEATH  AND   JUDGMENT. 

CHESTERFIELD. 

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1  Through  sorrow's  night  and  danger's  path, 

Amid  the  deepening  gloom, 
We,  soldiers  of  an  injured  King, 
Are  marching  to  the  tomb. 

2  There,  when  the  turmoil  is  no  more, 

And  all  our  powers  decay. 

Our  cold  remains  in  solitude 

Shall  sleep  the  years  away. 

3  Our  labors  done,  securely  laid 

In  this  our  last  retreat. 
Unheeded  o'er  our  silent  dust 
The  storms  of  life  shall  beat. 

4  Yet  not  thus  buried  or  extinct 

The  vital  spark  shall  lie ; 
For  o'er  life's  wreck  that  spark  shall  rise 
To  seek  its  kindred  sky. 

5  These  ashes  loo,  this  little  dust, 

Our  Father's  care  shall  keep. 
Till  the  last  angel  rise  and  break 
The  long  and  dreary  sleep. 

6  Then  love's  soft  dew  o'er  every  eye 

Shall  shed  its  mildest  rays. 
And  the  long-silent  voice  awake 
With  .shouts  of  endless  praise. 


1  'T  IS  sweet  to  rest  in  lively  hope, 

That  when  my  change  shall  come 
Angels  will  hover  round  my  bed, 
And  waft  my  spirit  home. 

2  There  shall  my  disimprisoned  soul 

Behold  him,  and  adore  ; 
Be  with  his  likeness  satisfied. 
And  grieve  and  sin  no  more; 

3  Shall  see  him  wear  that  very  flesh 

On  which  my  guilt  was  lain. 
His  love  intense,  his  merit  fresh, 
As  though  but  newly  slain. 

4  Soon  too  my  slumbering  dust  shall  hear 

The  trumpet's  quickening  sound ; 
And  by  my  Saviour's  power  rebuilt, 
At  his  right  hand  be  found. 

5  These  e5'es  shall  see  him  in  that  day, 

The  Lord  that  died  for  me. 
And  I  with  all  his  saints  shall  say, 
Lord!  who  is  like  to  thee? 

6  If  such  the  views  which  grace  unfolds. 

Weak  as  it  is  below. 

What  raptures  must  the  church  above 

In  Jesus'  presence  know ! 

;H33 


DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


MERIBAH. 


C.  P.  M. 


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Repeal. 


1  When  thou,  my  righteous  Judge !  shalt  come 
To  take  thy  ransomed  people  home, 

Shall  I  among  them  stand? 
Shall  such  a  worthless  worm  as  I, 
Who  sometimes  am  afraid  to  die, 

Be  found  at  thy  right  hand? 

2  I  love  to  meet  among  them  now, 
Before  thy  gracious  feet  to  bow, 

Though  vilest  of  them  all : 
But  can  I  bear  the  piercing  thought. 
What  if  my  name  should  be  left  out 

When  thou  for  them  shalt  call? 


ANVERN 


.3  Pi'event,  prevent  it  by  thy  grace. 
Be  thou,  dear  Lord!  my  hiding-place, 

In  this  the  accepted  day; 
Thy  pardoning  voice,  oh,  let  me  hear, 
To  still  my  unbelieving  fear. 

Nor  let  me  fall,  I  pray. 

4  Among  thy  saints  let  me  be  found 
Whene'er  the  archangel's  trump  shall  sound, 

To  see  thy  smiling  face ; 
Then  loudest  of  the  throng  I  '11  sing. 
While  heaven's  resounding  mansions  ring 

With  shouts  of  sovereign  grace. 


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748 


1  Death  is  no  more  among  our  foes 
Since  Christ,  the  mighty  Conciueror,  rose; 
Both  power  and  sting  the  Saviour  broke; 
He  died,  and  gave  the  tinislied  stroke. 

2  .Soon  shall  the  earth's  remotest  bound 
Feel  the  archangels  trumpet  sound; 
Then  shall  the  grave's  dark  cavern  shake. 
And  joyful  all  the  saint.s  shall  wake. 

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3  Bodies  and  souls  shall  then  unite, 
Arrayeii  in  glory,  .strong  and  bright, 
And  all  his  saints  will  Jesus  bring 
His  face  to  see,  his  love  to  sing. 

4  Oh.  may  I  live  with  Jesus  nigh. 
And  sleep  in  Jesus  when  I  die; 
Then,  joyful,  when  from  death  I  wake, 
I  shall  eternal  bliss  partake. 


DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


ST.  CROSS. 


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1  That  tlay  of  wrath,  that  dreadful  day 
When  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away, 
What  power  shall  be  the  sinner's  stay? 
How  shall  he  meet  that  dreadful  day, 

2  When,  shriveling  like  a  parched  scroll, 
The  flaming  heavens  together  roll, 

JUDGMENT  HYMN. 


And  louder  yet,  and  yet  more  dread. 
Swells  the  high  trump  that  wakes  the  dead? 

3  Oh,  on  that  day,  that  wrathful  day 
When  man  to  judgment  wakes  from  clay. 
Be  thou,  O  Christ!  the  sinner's  stay. 
Though  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away. 

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1  He  reigns,  the  Lord,  the  Saviour,  reigns, 
Praise  him  in  evangelic  strains; 

Let  the  whole  earth  in  songs  rejoice. 
And  distant  islands  join  their  voice. 

2  Deep  are  his  counsels  and  unknown, 
But  grace  and  truth  support  his  throne; 
Though  gloomy  clouds  his  ways  surround. 
Justice  is  their  eternal  ground. 


3  In  robes  of  judgment,  lo!  he  comes. 
Shakes  the  wide  earth  and  cleaves  the  tombs ; 
Before  him  burns  devouring  fire, 

The  mountains  melt,  the  seas  retire. 

4  His  enemies,  with  sore  dismay. 

Fly  from  the  sight  and  shun  the  day; 
Then  lift  your  heads,  ye  saints,  on  high, 
And  sing,  for  your  redemption's  nigh. 


DEATH  AN'D    JUB'GMENT. 

WESTMINSTER. 


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751 

1  God  of  the  living !  in  whose  eyes 
Unveiled  the  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, 
336 


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  ! 
O  Giver  of  the  life  within! 
Save  us  from  death,  the  death  of  sin. 
That  body,  soul  and  spirit  be 
For  ever  living  unto  thee. 


DEATH  AND   JUDGMENT. 


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1  "Soon  and  for  ever" — such  promise  our  trust, 
Though  ashes  to  ashes  and  dust  unto  dust— 
"Soon  and  for  ever"  our  union  sliali  be 
Made  perfect,  our  glorious  Redeemer!  in  thee; 
When  the  sins  and  the  sorrows  of  time  sliall  be  o'er, 
Its  pangs  and  its  partings  remembered  no  more; 
Where  life  cannot  fail  and  where  death  cannot  sever, 
Christians  with  Christ  shall  be  "soon  and  for  ev&r." 

2  "  Soon  and  for  ever  "  the  bi-eaking  of  day 
Shall  drive  all  the  night  clouds  of  sorrow  away ; 
"Soon  and  for  ever"  we'll  see  as  we  're  seen, 

And  learn  the  deep  meaning  of  things  that  have  been  : 

When  fightings  without  us  and  fears  from  within 

Shall  weary  no  more  in  the  warfare  of  sin. 

Where  fears  and  wliere  tears,  and  where  death  shall  be  never. 

Christians  with  Christ  shall  be  "soon  and  for  ever." 

3  'Soon  and  for  ever"  the  work  shall  be  done, 
The  warfare  accomplished,  the  victory  won; 
"  Soon  and  for  ever  "  the  soldier  lays  down 
His  sword  for  a  harp  and  his  cross  for  a  crown ; 
Tiien  droop  not  in  sorrow,  despond  not  in  fear, 
A  glorious  to-morrow  is  brightening  and  near; 
When— blessed  reward  of  each  faithful  endeavor- 
Christians  with  Christ  shall  be  "  soon  and  for  ever." 


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DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


GREENWOOD. 


S.  M. 


1  And  must  this  body  die, 

Tliis  mortal  frame  decay? 
And  must  tliese  active  limbs  of  mine 
Lie  mould'ring  in  the  clay  ? 

2  God  my  Redeemer  lives, 

And  often  from  the  skies 
Looks  down  and  watches  all  my  dust, 
Till  he  shall  bid  it  rise. 

8  Arrayed  in  glorious  grace 

Shall  these  vile  bodies  shine, 
And  every  shape  and  every  face 
Look  heav'nly  and  divine. 

4  These  lively  hopes  we  owe 
To  Jesus'  dying  love ; 
We  would  adore  his  grace  below. 
And  sing  his  power  above. 


754 


1  Oh  for  the  death  of  those 

Wlio  slumber  in  the  Lord  ; 
Oh  be  like  theirs  my  last  repose, 
Like  theirs  my  last  reward! 

2  Their  bodies  in  the  ground 

In  silent  hope  may  lie 
Till  the  last  trumpet's  joyful  sound 
Shall  call  them  to  the  sky. 

3  Their  ransomed  spirits  soar. 

On  wings  of  faith  and  love, 

To  meet  the  Saviour  they  adore, 

And  reign  with  him  above. 


4  With  us  their  names  shall  live 

Through  long  succeeding  years, 
Embalmed  with  all  our  hearts  can  give, 
Our  praises  and  our  tears. 

5  Oh  for  the  death  of  those 

Who  slumber  in  the  Lord; 
Oh  be  like  theirs  my  last  repose. 
Like  theirs  my  last  reward ! 


755 


1  It  is  not  death  to  die, 

To  leave  this  weary  road. 
And  midst  the  brotherhood  on  high 
To  be  at  home  with  God. 

2  It  is  not  death  to  close 

The  eye  long  dimmed  by  tears, 
And  wake  in  glorious  repose 
To  spend  eternal  years. 

3  It  is  not  death  to  bear 

The  wrench  that  sets  us  free 
From  dungeon  chain,  to  breathe  the  air 
Of  boundless  liberty. 

■1  It  is  not  death  to  fling 
Aside  this  sinful  dust, 
And  rise  on  strong  exulting  wing 
To  live  among  the  just. 

5  Jesus,  tliou  Prince  of  life  : 
Thy  chosen  cannot  die; 
Like  thee,  they  conquer  in  the  strife, 
To  reign  with  thee  on  high. 


DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


SHAWMUT. 


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1  A  FEW  more  years  shall  roll, 

A  lew  more  seasons  come, 
And  we  shall  be  with  those  that  rest 
Asleep  within  the  tomb. 

2  A  few  more  struggles  here, 

A  few  more  partings  o'er, 
A  few  more  toils,  a  few  more  tears, 
And  we  shall  weep  no  more. 

3  A  few  more  storms  shall  beat 

On  this  wild  rocky  shore, 
And  we  shall  be  where  tempests  cease, 
And  surges  swell  no  more. 


FARRANT. 


4  A  few  more  Sabbaths  here 

Shall  cheer  us  on  our  way, 
And  we  shall  reach  the  endless  rest, 
.Th'  eternal  Sabbath  day. 

5  'T  is  but  a  little  while, 

And  he  shall  come  again 
Who  died  that  we  might  live,  who  lives 
That  we  with  him  may  reign. 

6  Then,  O  my  Lord!  prepare 

My  soul  for  that  glad  day ; 
Oh,  wash  me  in  thy  precious  blood, 
And  take  my  sins  away. 


1  As  o'er  the  past  my  memory  strayi, 

Why  heaves  the  secret  sigli  ? 
'Tis  that  I  mourn  departed  days. 
Still  unprepared  to  die. 

2  The  world  and  worldly  things  beloved 

My  anxious  thoughts  employed. 
And  time,  unhallowed,  unimproved, 
Presents  a  fearful  void. 


3  Yet,  Holy  Father!  wild  despair 

Chase  from  my  laboring  breast; 
Thy  grace  it  is  which  prompts  the  prayer 
That  grace  can  do  the  rest. 

4  My  life's  brief  remnant  all  be  thine; 

And  when  thy  sure  decree 
Bids  me  this  fleeting  breath  resign. 
Oh,  speed  my  soul  to  thee. 

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DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


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1  "  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 

Amen  !  so  let  it  be ; 
Life  from  tlie  dead  is  in  that  word, 
'Tis  immortality. 

2  Here,  in  the  body  pent. 

Absent  from  him  I  roam; 
Yet  nightly  pitch  my  moving  tent 
A  day's  inarch  nearer  home. 

3  "  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 

Father!  if  'tis  thy  will, 


ST.  OSWALD. 


The  promise  of  that  faithful  word 
E'en  here  to  me  fulfill. 

4  So  when  my  latest  breath 

Shall  rend  the  veil  in  twain. 
By  death  I  shall  escape  from  death. 
And  life  eternal  gain. 

5  Knowing  as  I  am  known. 

How  shall  I  love  that  word! 
And  oft  reiieat  before  the  throne, 
"  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 

8s  &  7s. 


759 

1  Cease,  ye  mourners,  cease  to  languish. 

O'er  the  grave  of  those  you  love ; 
Pain  and  death  and  night  and  anguish 
Enter  not  the  world  above. 

2  While  our  silent  steps  are  straying. 

Lonely,  through  night's  deepening  shade. 
Glory's  brightest  beams  are  playing 
Round  tVie  happy  Christian's  head. 

3  Light  and  peace  at  once  deriving 

From  the  hand  of  God  most  high, 
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In  his  glorious  presence  living. 
They  shall  never,  never  die. 

4  Endless  pleasure  pain  excluding. 

Sickness  there  no  more  can  come; 
There  no  fear  of  woe.  intruding. 
Sheds  o'er  heaven  a  moment's  gloom. 

5  Now,  ye  mourners,  cease  to  languish, 

O'er  the  grave  of  those  you  love; 

Far  removed  from  pain  and  anguish. 

They  are  chanting  hymns  above. 


DEATH  AND    JUDG MEN T. 


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1  Gentle  Shepherd!  thou  hast  stilled 

Now  thy  little  lamb's  long  weeping; 
Ah !  how  peaceful,  pale  and  mild 

In  its  narrow  bed  'tis  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  it; 

SUPPLICATION. 


To  the  sunny  heavenly  plain 

Dost  thou  now  in  joy  receive  it. 
Clothed  in  robes  of  spotless  white, 
Now  it  dwells  with  thee  in  light. 

3  Ah,  Lord  Jesus!  grant  that  we 

Where  it  lives  may  soon  be  living. 
And  the  lovely  pastures  see 

That  its  heavenly  food  are  giving. 
Then  the  gain  of  death  we  '11  prove. 
Though  thou  take  what  most  we  love. 


1  When  our  heads  are  bowed  witli  woe, 
When  our  bitter  tears  o'ertlow. 
Wlien  we  mourn  the  lost,  the  dear, 
Jesus,  Son  of  Mary  !  hear. 

2  Thou  our  throbbing  flesh  hast  worn, 
Thou  our  mortal  griefs  hast  borne, 
Thou  hast  shed  the  human  tear; 
Jesus,  Son  of  Mary  !  hear. 

3  When  the  solemn  death-bell  tolls 
For  our  own  departing  souls. 
When  our  final  doom  is  near, 
Jesus,  Son  of  Mary  !  hear. 


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

5  When  the  heart  is  sad  within 
With  the  thought  of  all  its  sin, 
When  the  spirit  shrinks  with  fear, 
Jesus,  Son  of  Mary  !  hear. 

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

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DEATH   AND    JUDGMENT. 


LONDON  NEW. 


0.  M. 


1  When,  rising  from  the  bed  of  death, 

O'erwlielmed  wltli  guilt  and  fear, 
I  see  my  Maker  face  to  face, 
Oh,  how  shall  I  appear? 

2  If  yet,  while  pardon  may  be  found 

And  mercy  may  be  sought. 
My  heart  with  Inward  horror  shrinks. 
And  trembles  at  the  thought, 

3  When  thou,  O  Lord !  shalt  stand  disclosed 

In  majesty  severe, 

GORTON. 


And  sit  in  judgment  on  my  soul, 
Oh,  how  shall  I  appear? 

4  Then  see  the  sorrows  of  my  heart 

Ere  yet  it  be  too  late; 
My  pardon  speak,  for  Jesus'  sake. 
And  bid  my  fears  abate. 

5  For  never  shall  my  soul  despair 

Her  pardon  to  procure. 
Who  knows  thine  only  Son  has  died 
To  make  her  pardon  sure. 

S.  M. 


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Before  whose  bar  severe. 
With  holy  joy  or  guilty  dread, 
We  all  shall  soon  appear! 

2  Our  cautioned  souls  prepare 

For  that  tremendous  day. 
And  fill  us  now  with  watchful  care. 
And  stir  us  up  to  pray — 

3  To  pray,  and  wait  the  liour, 

That  awful  hour  unknown, 
342 


When,  robed  in  majesty  and  power. 
Thou  Shalt  from  heaven  come  down. 

4  Oh,  may  we  thus  be  found 

Obedient  to  his  word, 
Attentive  to  tlie  trumpet's  sound, 
And  looking  for  our  Lord. 

5  Oh,  may  we  thus  ensure 

Our  lot  among  the  blest. 
And  watch  a  moment  to  secure 
An  everlasting  rest. 


DEATH  AND    JUDGMENT. 


JUDGMENT  HYMN. 


8s  &  7s. 


1  Great  God !  what  do  I  see  and  hear? 

The  end  of  things  created  ! 
The  Judge  of  man  I  see  appear, 

On  clouds  of  glory  seated  ! 
The  trumpet  sounds,  the  graves  restore 
The  dead  which  they  contained  before; 

Prepare,  my  soul !  to  meet  him. 

2  The  dead  in  Christ  shall  first  arise 

At  the  last  trumpet's  sounding. 
Caught  up  to  meet  him  in  the  skies. 
With  joy  their  Lord  surrounding; 


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MELODY. 


No  gloomy  fears  their  souls  dismay. 
His  presence  sheds  eternal  day 
On  those  prepared  to  meet  him. 

8  Great  God !  what  do  I  see  and  hear  ? 

The  end  of  things  created! 
The  Judge  of  man  I  see  appear. 

On  clouds  of  glory  seated ! 
Beneath  his  cross  I  view  the  day 
When  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away. 

And  thus  prepare  to  meet  him. 

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1  That  awful  day  will  surely  come, 

Th'  appointed  hour  makes  haste. 
When  I  must  stand  before  my  Judge, 
And  pass  the  solemn  test. 

2  Thou  lovely  Chief  of  all  my  joys! 

Thou  Sovereign  of  my  heart! 
How  could  I  bear  to  hear  thy  voice 
Pronounce  the  sound,  Depart! 

3  Oh,  wretched  state  of  deep  despair, 

To  see  my  God  remove. 


And  fix  my  aoleful  station  where 
I  must  not  taste  his  love. 

4  Jesus !  I  throw  my  arms  around, 

And  hang  upon  thy  breast; 
Without  one  gracious  smile  from  thee 
My  spirit  cannot  rest. 

5  Oh.  tell  me  that  my  worthless  name 

Is  graven  on  thy  hands  ; 
Show  me  some  promise  in  thy  book 
Where  my  salvation  stands. 
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ST.  BRIDE. 


S.  M. 


766 


1  And  will  the  Judge  descend? 

And  must  the  dead  arise? 

And  not  a  single  soul  escape 

His  all-discerning  eyes? 

2  How  will  my  heart  endui'e 

The  terrors  of  that  day 
When  earth  and  heaven  before  his  face, 
Astonished,  shrink  away? 

3  But  ere  that  trumpet  shakes 

The  mansions  of  the  dead, 

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Hark  !  from  the  gospel's  cheering  sound 
What  joyful  tidings  spread! 

4  Ye  sinners,  seek  his  grace. 

His  wrath  ye  cannot  bear; 

Fly  to  the  shelter  of  his  cross, 

And  find  salvation  there. 

5  So  shall  that  curse  remove 

By  which  the  Saviour  bled, 
And  the  last  awful  day  shall  pour 
His  blessings  on  your  head. 

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1  Oh,  where  shall  rest  be  found. 

Rest  for  the  weary  soul  ? 
'T  were  vain  the  ocean  depths  to  sound 
Or  pierce  to  either  pole. 

2  The  world  can  never  give 

The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh ; 
'T  is  not  the  whole  of  life  to  live, 
Nor  all  of  death  to  die. 

3  Beyond  this  vale  of  tears 

There  is  a  life  above, 
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Unmeasured  by  the  flight  of  years, 
And  all  that  life  is  love. 

4  There  is  a  death  whose  pang 

Outlasts  the  fleeting  breath; 
Oh,  what  eternal  horrors  hang 
Around  the  second  death! 

5  Lord  God  of  truth  and  grace ! 

Teach  us  that  death  to  shun. 
Lest  we  be  banished  from  thy  face, 
And  evermore  undoue. 


HE  A  YEN. 


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1  O  Paradise  !  O  Paradise ! 

Who  doth  not  crave  for  rest? 
Who  would  not  seek  the  happy  land 

Where  they  that  loved  are  blest, 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true 

Stand  ever  in  the  light, 
All  rapture  through  and  through, 

In  God's  most  holy  sight? 

2  O  Paradise !  O  Paradise ! 

'T is  weary  waiting  here; 
I  long  to  be  where  Jesus  is 
To  feel,  to  see  him  near; 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 

3  O  Paradise!  O  Paradise! 

I  want  to  sin  no  more; 
I  want  to  be  as  pure  on  earth 
As  on  thy  spotless  shore. 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 


4  O  Paradise !  O  Paradise ! 
I  greatly  long  to  see 
The  special  place  my  dearest  Lord 
Is  destining  for  me; 

Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 


5  O  Paradise!  O  Paradise! 
I  feel  't  will  not  be  long; 
Patience !  I  almost  think  I  hear 
Faint  fragments  of  thy  song! 
Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 


6  Lord  Jesus,  King  of  Paradise! 

Oh,  keep  me  in  thy  love, 

And  guide  me  to  that  happy  land 

Of  perfect  rest  above. 

Where  loyal  hearts,  etc. 
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HE  A  VEN. 


PARK  STREET. 


L.  M. 


1  Hark  !  how  the  choral  song  of  heaven 

Swells  full  of  peace  and  joy  above! 
Hark  !  how  they  strike  their  golden  harps, 
And  raise  the  tuneful  notes  of  love! 

2  No  anxious  care  nor  thrilling  grief, 

No  deep  despair  nor  gloomy  woe, 
They  feel  while  high  their  lofty  strains 
In  noblest,  sweetest  concord  flow. 

3  When  shall  we  join  the  heavenly  host 

Who  sing  Imnianuel's  praise  on  high, 
And  leave  behind  our  fears  and  doubts, 
To  swell  the  chorus  of  the  sky  ? 

4  Oh,  come,  thou  rapture-bringing  morn. 

And  usher  in  this  joyful  day; 
We  long  to  see  thy  rising  sun 
Drive  all  these  clouds  of  grief  away. 


770 


1  Oh  for  a  sweet,  inspiring  ray 

To  animate  our  feeble  strains. 
From  the  bright  realms  of  endless  day, 
The  blissful  realms  where  Jesus  reigns. 

2  There,  low  before  his  glorious  throne. 

Adoring  saints  and  angels  fall. 
And  with  delightful  worship  own 
His  smile  their  bliss,  their  heaven,  their  all. 

3  Immortal  glories  crown  his  head. 

While  tuneful  hallehijiilis  rise, 
And  love  ami  joy  and  triumph  spread 
Through  all  th'  assemblies  of  the  skies. 
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4  He  smiles,  and  sei-aphs  tune  their  songs 

To  bouniiless  rapture  while  they  gaze; 
Ten  thousand  thousand  joyful  tongues 
Resound  his  everlasting  praise. 

5  There  all  the  foll'wers  of  the  Lamb 

Shall  join  at  last  the  heavenly  choir; 
Oh,  may  the  joy-inspiring  theme 
Awake  our  faith  and  warm  desire. 

6  Dear  Saviour!  let  thy  Spirit  seal 

Our  interest  in  that  blissful  place. 
Till  death  remove  this  mortal  veil, 
And  we  behold  thy  lovely  face. 


771 


1  Now  let  our  souls  on  wings  sublime 
Rise  from  the  vanities  of  time. 
Draw  back  the  parting  veil,  and  see 
The  glories  of  eternity. 

2  Born  by  a  new  celestial  birth. 

Why  should  we  grovel  here  on  earth? 
Why  grasp  at  transitory  toys. 
So  near  to  heaven's  eternal  joys? 

3  Shall  aught  beguile  us  on  the  road 
While  we  are  traveling  back  to  God? 
For  strangers  into  life  we  come. 
And  dying  is  but  going  home. 

4  To  dwell  with  God,  to  feel  his  love, 
Is  till-  full  heaven  enjoyed  alxivo. 
And  the  sweet  expectation  now 

Is  the  young  dawn  of  heaven  below. 


HEAVEN. 


CAREY'S. 


L.  M. 


1  O  HAPPY  saints, who  dwell  in  light 
And  walk  witli  Jesns  clothed  in  white, 
Safe  landed  on  that  peaceful  shore 
Where  pilgrims  meet  to  part  no  more. 

2  Released  from  sin  and  toil  and  grief, 
Death  was  their  gate  to  endless  life; 
An  opened  cage  to  let  them  fly 
And  build  their  happy  nest  on  high. 

3  And  now  they  range  the  heavenly  plains, 
And  sing  their  hymns  in  melting  strains; 


WINCHESTER,  NEW. 


And  now  their  souls  begin  to  prove 
The  heights  and  depths  of  Jesus'  love. 

4  He  cheers  them  with  eternal  smile; 
They  sing  hosannas  all  the  while; 
Or,  overwhelined  with  raptui'e  sweet, 
Sink  down  adoring  at  his  feet. 

5  Ah,  Lord  !  with  tardj'  steps  I  creep. 

And  sometimes  sing  and  sometimes  weep; 
Yet  strip  me  of  this  house  of  clay, 
And  I  will  sing  as  loud  as  they. 

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1  What  sinners  value  I  resign ; 

Lord!  'tis  enough  that  thou  art  mine; 

I  shall  behold  thy  blissful  face. 

And  stand  complete  in  righteousness. 

2  This  life  's  a  dream,  an  empty  show. 
But  the  bright  world  to  whicli  I  go 
Hath  joys  substantial  and  sincere; 
When  shall  I  wake  and  find  me  there? 


3  Oh,  glorious  hour !  oh,  blest  abode ! 
I  shall  be  near  and  like  my  God, 
And  flesh  and  sin  no  more  control 
The  sacred  pleasures  of  the  soul. 

4  My  flesh  shall  slumber  in  the  ground 
Till  the  last  trumpet's  joyful  sound; 
Then  burst  the  chains  with  sweet  surprise, 
And  in  my  Saviour's  image  rise. 

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HEAVEN. 


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1  As  when  the  weary  traveler  gains 

The  height  of  some  o'erloolcing  hill, 
His  heart  revives,  if  'cross  the  plains 
He  eyes  his  home,  though  distant  still, 

2  So  when  the  Christian  pilgrim  views, 

By  faith,  his  mansion  in  the  skies. 
The  sight  his  fainting  strength  renews, 
And  wings  his  speed  to  reach  the  prize. 

3  'Tis  there,  he  says,  I  am  to  dwell 

With  Jesus,  in  the  realms  of  day  ; 

Then  I  shall  bid  my  cares  farewell, 

And  he  will  wipe  my  tears  away. 

4  Jesus !  on  thee  our  hope  depends 

To  lead  us  on  to  thine  abode. 
Assured  our  home  will  make  amends 
For  all  our  toil  while  on  the  road. 


775 


1  Descend  from  heaven,  immortal  Dove! 

Stoop  down,  and  take  us  on  thy  wings, 
And  mount,  and  bear  us  far  above 
The  reach  of  these  inferior  things. 

2  Oh  for  a  sight,  a  blissful  sight. 

Of  our  almighty  Father's  throne: 
There  sits  the  Saviour,  crowned  with  light, 
Clothed  in  a  body  like  our  own. 

3  Adoring  saints  around  him  stand. 

And  thrones  and  powers  before  him  fall; 
The  God  shines  gracious  through  the  man. 
And  sheds  sweet  glories  on  them  all. 
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4  Oh  what  amazing  joys  they  feel 

While  to  their  golden  harps  they  sing, 
And  sit  on  every  heavenly  hill. 
And  spread  the  triumph  of  their  King! 


776 


1  "We've  no  abiding  city  here." 

This  may  distress  the  worldly  mind. 
But  should  not  cost  the  saint  a  tear. 
Who  hopes  a  better  rest  to  find. 

2  "We've  no  abiding  city  here." 

Sad  truth,  were  this  to  be  our  home; 
But  let  this  thought  our  spirits  cheer: 
"We  seek  a  city  yet  to  coiuu." 

3  "We've  no  abiding  city  here." 

Then  let  us  live  as  pilgrims  do; 

Let  not  the  world  our  rest  aijpear, 

But  let  us  haste  from  all  below. 

4  "We've  no  abiding  city  here." 

We  seek  a  city  out  of  sight, 
Zlon  its  name,  the  Lord  is  there. 
It  shines  with  everlasting  light. 

5  O  sweet  abode  of  peace  and  love 

Where  pilgrims  freed  from  toil  are  blest 
Had  I  the  pinions  of  the  dove, 
I  'd  llee  to  thee,  and  be  at  rest. 

C  But  hush,  my  soul,  nor  dare  repine; 
The  time  my  God  appoints  is  best; 
While  here,  to  do  his  will  be  mine. 
And  his  to  fix  my  time  of  rest. 


HE  A  VEN. 


COVENTRY. 


G.  M. 


1  Oh,  could  our  thoughts  and  wishes  fly 

Above  these  gloomy  shades 
To  those  bright  worlds  beyond  the  sky 
Which  sorrow  ne'er  invades, 

2  There  joys  unseen  by  mortal  eyes 

Or  reason's  feeble  ray 
In  ever-blooming  prospect  rise, 
Unconscious  of  decay. 

3  Lord !  send  a  beam  of  light  divine 

To  guide  our  upward  aim  ; 
Willi  one  reviving  touch  of  thine 
Our  languid  hearts  inflame. 

4  Then  shall  on  faith's  sublimest  wing 

Our  ardent  wishes  rise 
To  those  bright  scenes  where  pleasures  spring 
Immortal,  in  the  skies. 


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1  My  thoughts  surmount  these  lower  skies. 

And  look  within  the  veil ; 
There  springs  of  endless  pleasure  rise, 
The  waters  never  fail. 

2  There  I  behold  with  sweet  delight 

The  blessed  three  in  one. 
And  strong  aflfections  fix  my  sight 
On  God's  incarnate  Son. 

3  His  promise  stands  for  ever  firm, 

His  grace  shall  ne'er  depart; 
He  binds  my  name  upon  his  arm. 
And  seals  it  on  his  heart. 


4  I  .would  not  be  a  stranger  still 
To  that  celestial  place, 
Where  I  for  ever  hope  to  dwell 
Near  my  Redeemer's  face. 


779 


1  Arise,  my  soul,  fly  up  and  run 

Thi'ough  every  heavenly  street. 
And  say  there 's  naught  below  the  sun 
That 's  worthy  of  thy  feet. 

2  There,  on  a  high,  majestic  throne, 

Th'  almighty  Father  reigns. 
And  sheds  his  glorious  goodness  down 
On  all  the  blissful  plains. 

3  Bright,  like  a  sun,  the  Saviour  sits. 

And  spreads  eternal  noon  ; 
No  evenings  there,  nor  gloomy  nights, 
To  want  the  feeble  moon. 

4  Amidst  those  ever-shining  skies 

Behold  the  sacred  Dove; 
While  banished  sin  and  sorrow  flies 
From  all  the  realms  of  love. 

6  But  oh,  what  beams  of  heavenly  grace 
Transport  them  all  the  while  ! 
Ten  thousand  smiles  from  Jesus"  face. 
And  love  in  every  smile  ! 

6  Jesus  !  and  when  shall  that  dear  day, 
That  joyful  hour,  appear. 
When  I  shall  leave  this  house  of  clay 
To  dwell  among  them  there  ? 
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HEAVEN. 


LAIGHT  STREET. 


1  lio!  what  a  glorious  sight  appears 

To  our  believing  eyes ! 
The  earth  and  sea  are  passed  away, 
And  the  old  rolling  skies. 

2  From  the  third  heaven,  where  God  resides. 

That  holy,  happy  place. 
The  new  Jerusalem  comes  down, 
Adorned  with  shining  grace. 

3  Attending  angels  shout  for  joy. 

And  the  bright  armies  sing: 
"  Mortals,  behold  the  sacred  seat 
Of  your  descending  King. 

4  "  The  God  of  glory  down  to  men 

Removes  his  blest  abode- 
Men,  the  dear  objects  of  his  grace. 
And  he  the  loving  God. 

5  "  His  own  soft  hand  shall  wipe  the  tears 

From  every  weeping  eye. 
And  pains  and  groans  and  griefs  and  fears, 
And  death  itself,  shall  die." 

6  How  long,  dear  Saviour!  oh  how  long 

Shall  this  bright  hour  delay? 

P'ly  swifter  round,  ye  wheels  of  time. 

And  bring  the  welcome  day. 
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1  There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 

Where  saints  immortal  reign ; 
Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 
And  pleasures  banish  pain. 

2  There  everlasting  spring  abides, 

And  never- with'ring  flow'rs; 

Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 

This  heav'nly  land  from  ours. 

3  Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green ; 

So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood. 

While  Jordan  rolled  between. 

4  But  tim'rous  mortals  start  and  shrink 

To  cross  this  narrow  sea. 
And  linger,  shiv'ring,  on  the  brink, 
And  fear  to  launch  away. 

5  Oh,  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove. 

These  gloomy  doubts  that  rise. 
And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love 
With  un beclouded  eyes, 

(i  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood. 
And  view  the  landscape  o'er. 
Not  Jordan's  stream  nor  death's  cold  flood 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 


HE  A  VEN. 


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1  Father  !  I  long,  I  faint,  to  see 

The  place  of  thine  abode; 
I'd  leave  tliine  earthly  courts,  and  flee 
Up  to  tliy  seat,  my  God ! 

2  Here  I  behold  thy  distant  face. 

And  'tis  a  pleasing  sight; 
But  to  abide  in  thine  embrace 
Is  infinite  delight. 

3  I  'd  part  with  all  the  joys  of  sense 

To  gaze  upon  thy  throne  ; 
Pleasure  springs  fresh  for  ever  thence, 
Unspealiable,  unknown. 

4  There  all  the  heavenly  hosts  are  seen, 

In  shining  ranks  they  move. 
And  drink  immortal  vigor  in 
Witli  wonder  and  with  love. 

5  Then  at  thy  feet,  witli  awful  fear, 

Til'  adoring  armies  fall ; 
With  joy  they  shrink  to  nothing  there 
Before  th'  eternal  All. 

6  The  more  thy  glories  strike  mine  eyes, 

The  liumbler  I  shall  lie; 
Thus,  while  I  sink,  my  joys  shall  rise 
Immeasurably  liigh. 


1  On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand, 

And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

2  Oh,  the  transporting,  rapturous  scene 

Tliat  rises  to  my  sight ! 
Sweet  fields  arrayed  in  living  green, 
And  rivers  of  delight. 

3  O'er  all  those  wide-extended  plains 

Sliines  one  eternal  day  ; 
Tliere  God  the  Son  for  ever  reigns. 
And  scatters  night  away. 

4  No  chilling  winds,  no  pois'nous  breath, 

Can  reach  that  healthful  shore; 
Sickness  and  sorrow,  pain  and  death. 
Are  felt  and  feared  no  more. 

5  When  shall  I  reach  tliat  happy  place, 

And  be  for  ever  blest? 
When  sliall  I  see  my  Father's  face. 
And  in  his  bosom  rest? 

6  Filled  with  delight,  my  raptured  soul 

Would  here  no  longer  stay  ; 

Though  Jordan's  waves    should   round  me 

Fearless  I  'd  launcli  away.  [roll, 

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C.  M. 


1  O  MOTHER  dear,  Jerusalem ! 

When  shall  I  come  to  thee? 
When  shall  my  sorrows  have  an  end? 
Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see? 

2  O  happy  harbor  of  God's  saints ! 

O  sweet  and  pleasant  soil  I 
In  thee  no  sorrow  may  be  found, 
No  grief,  no  care,  no  toil. 

3  Thy  walls  are  made  of  precious  stones, 

Thy  bulwarks  diamond  square; 
Thy  gates  are  all  of  Orient  pearl ; 
O  God !  if  I  were  there ! 

4  Oh,  passing  happy  were  my  state 

Might  I  be  worthy  found 
To  wait  upon  my  God  and  King, 
His  praises  there  to  sound. 


785 


1  O  MY  sweet  home,  Jerusalem ! 

Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see? 
The  King  that  sitteth  on  thy  throna 
In  his  felicity? 

2  Thy  gardens  and  thy  goodly  walks 

Continually  are  green. 
Where  grow  such  sweet  and  pleasant  flowers 
As  no  where  else  are  seen. 

3  Right  thro'  thy  streets  with  pleasing  sound 

The  flood  of  life  doth  flow  ; 
And  on  the  banks,  on  either  side, 
The  trees  of  life  do  grow. 
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4  Those  trees  each  month  yield  ripened  fruit; 

For  evermore  they  spring, 
And  all  the  nations  of  the  earth 
To  thee  their  honors  bring. 

5  O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem! 

When  shall  I  come  to  thee? 
When  shall  mj'  sorrows  have  an  end? 
Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see? 


786 


1  Give  me  the  wings  of  faith  to  rise 

Within  the  veil,  and  sec 
The  saints  above,  how  great  their  joys, 
How  bright  their  glories  be. 

2  Once  they  were  mourning  here  below. 

And  wet  their  couch  with  tears ; 

They  wrestled  hard  as  we  do  now, 

With  sins  and  doubts  and  fears. 

3  I  asked  them  whence  their  vict'ry  came; 

They,  with  united  breath. 
Ascribe  their  conquest  to  the  Lamb, 
Their  triumph  to  his  death. 

4  They  marked  the  footsteps  that  he  trod. 

His  zeal  inspired  their  breast. 
And  foU'wing  their  incarnate  God, 
Possess  the  promised  rest. 

5  Our  glorious  Leader  claims  our  praise 

For  his  own  pattern  given. 
While  the  long  cloud  of  witnesses 
Show  the  same  path  to  heaven. 


HEAVEN. 


HEAVENLY  FOLD. 


0.  M.  D. 


1  Fab  from  these  narrow  scenes  of  night 

Unbounded  glories  rise, 
And  realms  of  infinite  delight 
Unknown  to  mortal  eyes. 

2  Fair  distant  land!  could  mortal  eyes 

But  half  its  joys  explore, 
How  would  our  spirits  long  to  rise 
And  dwell  on  earth  no  more ! 

3  There  pain  and  sickness  never  come, 

And  grief  no  more  complains; 
Health  triumphs  in  immortal  bloom, 
And  endless  pleasure  reigns. 

4  No  cloud  those  blissful  regions  know, 

P^or  ever  bright  and  fair; 
For  sin,  the  soui'c«  of  mortal  woe. 
Can  never  enter  there. 

5  There  no  alternate  night  is  known, 

Nor  sun's  faint  sickly  ray ; 

But  glory  from  the  sacred  throne 

Spreads  everlasting  day. 
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6  Oh,  may  the  heavenly  prospect  fire 
Our  hearts  with  ardent  love, 
Till  wings  of  faith  and  strong  desire 
Bear  every  thought  above. 


788 


1  There  is  a  fold  whence  none  can  stray, 

And  pastures  ever  green. 
Where  sultry  sun,  or  stormy  day, 
Or  night  is  never  seen. 

2  Far  up  the  everlasting  hills 

In  God's  own  light  it  lies; 
His  smile  its  vast  dimension  fills 
With  joy  that  never  dies. 

3  Soon  at  his  feet  my  soul  will  lie 

In  life's  last  struggling  breath; 
But  I  shall  only  seem  to  die— 
I  shall  not  taste  of  death. 

4  Far  from  this  guilty  world  to  be 

Exempt  from  toil  and  strife. 

To  spend  eternity  with  thee, 

My  Saviour!  this  is  life. 

363 


HEAVEN. 


CLINTON. 


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789 


1  Whkn  I  can  read  my  title  clear 

To  mansions  in  the  skies, 
1  bit!  farewell  to  every  fear, 
And  wipe  my  weeping  eyes. 

2  Should  earth  against  my  soul  engage, 

And  hellish  darts  be  hurled, 
Then  I  can  smile  at  Satan's  rage. 
And  lace  a  frowning  world. 

3  Let  cares  like  a  wild  deluge  come. 

And  storms  of  sorrow  fall. 
May  I  but  safely  reach  my  home. 
My  God,  my  heav'n,  my  all. 

4  There  shall  I  bathe  my  weai-y  soul 

In  seas  of  heav'nly  rest, 
And  not  a  wave  of  trouble  roll 
Across  my  peaceful  breast. 

790 

1  JerusaLiEM,  my  happy  home. 
Name  ever  dear  to  me, 

WOODLAND. 


When  shall  my  labors  have  an  end. 
In  joy  and  peace  and  thee? 

2  There  happier  bow'rs  than  Eden's  bloom, 

Nor  sin  nor  sorrow  know; 
Blest  seats,  through  rude  and  stormy  scenes 
I  onward  press  to  you. 

3  Why  should  I  shrink  at  pain  and  woe. 

Or  feel  at  death  dismay  ? 
I  've  Canaan's  goodly  land  in  view, 
And  realms  of  endless  day. 

i  Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets,  there 
Around  my  Saviour  stand. 
And  soon  my  friends  in  Clirist  below 
Will  join  the  glorious  band. 

5  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home. 
My  soul  still  pants  for  thee; 
Then  shall  my  labors  have  an  end, 
When  I  thy  joys  shall  see. 


354 


HEAVEN. 


SHINING  SHORE. 


P.  M. 


just  belbrp,   tl)e   sliiijingshore 

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Kor  oh,  we  stand  on  Jordan's  straud,  Our  friemls  arc  passing  over.   Am(), 


1  My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by, 

And  I,  a  pilgrim  stranger, 
Would  not  detain  them  as  they  fly, 
These  hours  of  toil  and  danger. 

2  We'll  gird  our  loins,  iny  brethren  dear, 

Our  distant  homo,  discerning; 
Our  absent  Lord  has  left  us  word, 
Let  every  lamp  be  burning. 

FREDERICK. 


3  Should  coming  days  be  cold  and  dark. 

We  need  not  cease  our  singing; 
That  perfect  rest  naught  can  molest 
■  Where  golden  harps  are  ringing. 

4  Let  sorrow's  rudest  tempest  blow. 

Each  cord  on  earth  to  sever; 
Our  King  says.  "Come,"  and  there's  our 
For  ever,  oh,  for  ever!  [home 


1  I  WOULD  not  live  alway;  I  ask  not  to  stay 
Where  storm  after  storm  rises  dark  o'er  the 

way ; 
The  few  lucid  mornings  that  dawn  on   us 

here 
Are  enough  for  life's  woes,  full  enough  for  its 

cheer. 

2  J  would   not  live  alway;   no,  welcome  the 

tomb ; 
Since  Jesus  hath  lain  there,  I  dread  not  its 

gloom : 
There  sweet  be  my  rest  till  he  V)id  me  arise 
To  hail  him  in  triumph  descending  tlie  skies. 


3  Who,  who  would  live  alway  away  from  his 

God, 
Away  from  yon  heaven,  that  blissful  abode 
Where  the  rivers  of  pleasure  flow  o'er  the 

bright  plains, 
And  the  noontide  of  glory  eternally  reigns? 

4  Where  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet. 
Their  Saviour  and  brethren  transported  to 

greet ; 
Wliile  the  anthems  of  rapture  unceasingly 

roll, 
And  the  smile  of  the  Lord  is  the  feast  of  the 

soul. 

355 


HE  A  VEN. 


EWING. 


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1  Jerusalem  the  golden, 

With  milk  and  honey  blest, 
Beneath  thy  contemplation 

Sink  heart  and  voice  opprest. 
I  know  not,  oh,  I  know  not. 

What  holy  joys  are  there. 
What  radiancy  of  glory. 

What  bliss  beyond  compare. 

2  They  stand,  those  halls  of  Zion, 

All  jubilant  with  song. 
And  bright  witla  many  an  angel, 

And  all  the  martyr  throng. 
There  is  the  throne  of  David, 

And  there,  from  toil  released. 
The  shout  of  them  that  triumph, 

The  song  of  them  that  feast. 

3  And  they  who  with  their  Leader 

Have  conquered  in  the  tight. 
For  ever  and  for  ever 

Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 
Oh,  land  that  seest  no  sorrow  ! 

Oh,  state  that  fear'st  no  strife! 
Oh,  royal  land  of  tlowers! 

Oh,  realm  and  lioiue  of  life! 


794 


1  Jerusalem  the  glorious, 

The  glory  of  th'  elect, 

0  dear  and  future  vision 
That  eager  hearts  expect ! 

E'en  now  by  faith  I  see  thee. 
E'en  liere  thy  walls  discern; 

To  thee  my  thoughts  are  kindled, 
And  strive  and  pant  and  yearn. 

2  Jerusalem  the  only, 

That  look'st  from  heaven  below. 
In  thee  is  all  my  glory. 

In  me  is  all  my  woe; 
Jerusalem!  exulting 

On  that  securest  shore, 

1  hope  thee,  wish  thee,  sing  thee, 
And  love  thee  evermore. 

3  O  sweet  and  blessed  country ! 

Shall  I  e'er  see  thy  face? 
O  sweet  and  blessed  country! 

Shall  I  e'er  win  thy  grace? 
Exult,  O  dust  and  ashes! 

The  Lord  shall  be  thy  part; 
His  only,  his  for  ever. 

Thou  Shalt  bo  ami  thou  art. 


HEAVEN. 


BENTLEY. 


7s  &  6s. 


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Brief  life  is  here  our  portion. 

Brief  sorrow,  short-lived  care; 
The  life  that  knows  "no  ending. 

The  tearless  life,  is  there; 
Oh.  happy  retribution! 

Short  toil,  eternal  rest; 
For  mortals  and  for  sinners, 

A  mansion  with  the  blest. 

2  There  grief  is  turned  to  pleasure- 

Such  pleasure  as  below 
No  human  voice  can  utter, 

No  human  heart  can  know; 
And  after  fleshl.y  scandal. 

And  after  this  world's  night, 
And  after  storm  and  whirlwind, 

Is  calm  and  joy  and  light. 

3  And  there  is  David's  fountain, 

And  life  in  fullest  glow  ; 
And  there  the  light  is  golden, 

And  milk  and  honey  flow; 
The  li^;ht  that  hath  no  evening, 

The  health  that  hath  no  sore, 
The  life  that  hath  no  ending, 

But  lasteth  evermore. 


1  For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  country ! 

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  O  one,  O  only  mansion ! 

O  Paradise  of  joy ! 
Where  tears  are  ever  banished 

And  smiles  have  no  alloy. 
The  Lamb  is  all  thy  splendor, 

The  Crucified  thy  praise; 
His  laud  and  benediction 

Thy  ransomed  people  raise. 

3  O  sweet  and  blessed  country. 

The  home  of  God's  elect! 
O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

That  eager  hearts  expect! 
Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest, 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 

357 


HE  A  VEN. 


AMSTERDAM. 


7s  &  6s.  D. 


^  .^    ^a-    juL A  .J.     »     -J.«Lh«-  -ez^ 


1  Rise,  ray  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings. 

Thy  better  portion  trace; 
Rise  from  transitorj-  things. 

Toward  heaven  thy  native  place. 
Sun  and  moon  and  stars  decay; 

Time  shall  soon  this  earth  remove; 
Rise,  my  soul,  and  haste  away, 

To  seats  prepared  above. 

2  Rivers  to  the  ocean  run, 

Nor  stay  in  all  their  course; 
Fire  ascending  seelts  the  sun ; 
Both  speed  them  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. 

3  Cease,  ye  pilgrims,  cease  to  mourn; 

Press  onward  to  tlie  prize; 
Soon  our  Saviour  will  return, 

Triumphant  in  the  skies. 
Yet  a  season,  and  you  know 

Happy  entrance  will  be  given  ; 
All  our  sorrows  left  below. 

And  earth  exchanged  for  lieaven. 


798 

1  I  '.^i  a  pilgrim  and  I  'm  a  stranger; 

I  can  tarry,  I  can  tarry  but  a  night; 
Do  not  detain  me,  for  I  am  going 
To  where  the  fountains  are  ever  flowing. 
I  'm  a  pilgrim,  etc. 

2  There  tlic  glory  is  ever  sliining; 

Oh,  my  longing  heart,  my  longing  heart  is 

there ; 
358 


Here  in  this  country  so  dark  and  dreai'y 
I  long  have  wandered  forlorn  and  weary. 
I'm  a  pilgrim,  etc. 

3  There's  the  city  to  which  I  journey; 
My  Redeemer,  my  Redeemer  is  its  light; 
There  is  no  sorrow,  nor  any  sighing, 
Nor  any  tears  there,  nor  any  dying. 
I  'm  a  pilgrim,  etc. 


HE  A  VEN, 


BLU MENTHA!  {Refuge 


7s.  D. 


1 1 1 1 i a =-H- 


1  High  in  yonder  realms  of  light 

Dwell  the  raptured  saints  above, 
Far  beyond  our  feeble  sight, 

Happy  in  Immanuel's  love; 
Pilgrims  in  this  vale  of  tears, 

Once  they  knew,  like  us  below. 
Gloomy  doubts,  distressing  feai-s. 

Torturing  pain  and  heavy  woe. 

2  'Mid  the  chorus  of  the  skies, 

'Mid  th'  angelic  lyres  above. 
Hark  !  their  songs  melodious  rise- 
Songs  of  praise  to  Jesus'  love; 
Happy  spirits,  they  are  fled 

Where  no  grief  can  entrance  find, 
Lulled  to  rest  the  aching  head. 
Soothed  the  anguisli  of  the  mind. 

3  x\ll  is  tranquil  and  serene, 

Calm  and  undisturbed  repose; 
There  no  cloud  can  intervene. 

There  no  angry  tempest  blows; 
Every  tear  is  wiped  awaj% 

Sighs  no  more  shall  heave  the  breast; 
Night  is  lost  in  endless  day, 

Sorrow  in  eternal  rest. 


1  What  are  these  in  bright  array? 

This  innumerable  throng. 
Round  the  altar  night  and  day 

Hynining  one  triumphant  song? 
Worthy  is  the  Lamb  once  slain. 

Blessing,  honor,  glory,  power, 
Wisdom,  riches,  to  obtain  ; 

New  dominion  every  hour. 

2  These  through  flery  trials  trod; 

These  from  great  affliction  came; 
Now  before  the  throne  of  God, 

Sealed  with  his  eternal  name. 
Clad  in  raiment  pure  and  white, 

Victor  palms  in  every  hand. 
Through  their  dear  Redeemer's  might, 

More  than  conquerors  they  stand. 

3  Hunger,  thirst,  disease,  unknown. 

On  immortal  fruits  they  feed; 
Them  the  Lamb  amidst  the  throno 

Shall  to  living  fountains  lead; 
Joy  and  gladness  banish  sighs; 

Perfect  love  dispels  all  fear. 
And  for  ever  from  their  eyes 

God  shall  wipe  away  the  tear. 
359 


HE  A  YEN. 


SIDONIA. 


8s.  D. 


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1  ^lY  gracious  Redeemer  1  love, 

riis  praises  aloud  I  '11  proclaim, 
And  join,  with  the  arinies  above, 
To  shout  his  adorable  name. 

2  To  gaze  on  his  glories  divine 

Shall  be  my  eternal  eraploj-. 

And  feel  them  incessantly  shine 

My  boundless,  ineffable  joy. 

3  He  freely  redeemed  with  his  blood 

My  soul  from  the  confines  of  hell, 
To  live  on  the  smiles  of  my  God, 
And  in  his  sweet  presence  to  dwell ; 


4  To  shine  with  the  angels  of  light, 

With  saints  and  with  seraphs  tu  sing, 
To  view  with  eternal  delight 
Mj'  Jesus,  my  Saviour,  my  King. 

5  Ye  palaces,  sceptres  and  crowns. 

Your  pride  with  disdain  I  survey; 
Your  pomps  are  but  shadows  and  sounds. 
And  pass  in  a  moment  away. 

6  The  crown  that  my  Saviour  bestows 

Yon  permanent  sun  shall  outshine; 
My  joy  everlastingly  flows, 
My  God,  my  Redeemer,  is  mine. 


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1  I  'm  but  a  stranger  here. 
Heaven  is  my  home: 

Elarth  is  a  desert  drear. 
Heaven  is  my  home; 

360 


Danger  and  sorrow  stand 
Round  me  on  every  hand; 
Heaven  is  my  fatherland, 
Heaven  is  my  home. 


HEAVEN. 


2  What  though  the  tempest  rage? 

Heaven  is  my  home ; 
Short  is  my  pilgrimage. 

Heaven  is  my  liome; 
And  time's  wild  wintry  blast 
Soon  shall  be  overpast; 
I  shall  reach  home  at  last, 

Heaven  is  my  home. 


HEAVENLY  HOME. 


3  There,  at  my  Saviour's  side. 
Heaven  is  my  home, 
I  shall  be  glorified ; 

Heaven  is  my  home; 
There  are  the  good  and  blest, 
Those  I  love  most  and  best. 
And  there  I,  too,  shall  rest; 
Heaven  is  my  home. 


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803 

1  The  roseate  hues  of  early  dawn, 

The  brightness  of  the  day, 
The  crimson  of  the  sunset  sky, 

How  fast  they  fade  away ! 
Oh  for  the  pearly  gates  of  heaven! 

Oh  for  the  golden  floor ! 
Oh  for  the  Sun  of  righteousness 

That  setteth  nevermore ! 

2  The  highest  hopes  we  cherish  here, 

How  fast  they  tire  and  faint ! 

How  many  a  spot  defiles  the  robe 

That  wraps  an  earthly  saint! 


Oh  for  a  heart  that  never  sins ! 

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

Nor  weary  day  or  night! 

3  Here  faith  is  ours,  and  heavenly  hope. 
And  grace  to  lead  us  higher; 

But  there  are  perfectness  and  peace 
Beyond  our  best  desire. 

Oh,  by  thy  love  and  anguish.  Lord ! 
Oh,  by  thy  life  laid  down. 

Grant  that  we  fall  not  from  thy  grace. 


Nor  cast  away  our  crown. 


361 


HEAVEN. 


REST  FOR  THE  WEARY. 


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804 


1  In  the  Christian's  home  in  glory 

There  remains  a  land  of  rest; 
There  my  Saviour's  gone  before  me 
To  fulfill  my  soul's  request. 
There  is  rest  for  the  weary, 

There  is  rest  for  you, 
On  the  oilier  side  of  Jordan, 
In  the  sweet  fields  of  Eden, 
Where  the  tree  of  life  is  blooming. 
There  is  i-est  for  you. 

2  He  is  fitting  up  my  mansion, 

Wliich  eternally  sliall  stand. 
For  my  stay  shall  not  be  transient 

In  that  holy,  happy  land. 

3ii2 


3  Pain  and  sickness  ne'er  shall  enter. 

Grief  nor  woe  my  lot  shall  share; 
But  in  that  celestial  centre 
I  a  crown  of  life  shall  wear. 

4  Death  itself  shall  then  be  vanquished, 

And  his  sting  shall  be  witlulrawn; 
.Shout  for  gladness,  O  ye  ransomed! 
Hail  with  joy  the  rising  morn. 

5  .Sing,  oil  sing,  ye  heirs  of  glory. 

Shout  your  triumph  as  you  go; 
Zion's  gate  will  open  for  you. 
You  shall  find  an  entrance  through. 


HE  A  VEN. 


REPOSE. 


8s  &  6s. 


805 


1  There  is  an  hour  of  peaceful  rest 

To  mourning  wanderers  given  : 
There  is  a  joy  for  souls  distressed, 
A  balm  for  every  wounded  breast; 

'T  is  found  above  in  heaven. 

2  Tliere  is  a  liome  for  weary  souls, 

By  sin  and  sorrow  driven. 
When  tossed  on  life's  tempestuous  shoals. 
Where  storms  arise  and  ocean  rolls. 

And  all  is  drear  but  heaven. 

ST.  ANDREW. 

I       I 


3  There  faith  lifts  up  the  cheerful  eye, 

The  heart  no  longer  riven. 
And  sees  the  tempest  passing  by, 
Tlie  evening  shadows  quickly  fly. 

And  all  serene  in  heaven. 

4  There  fragrant  flowers  immortal  bloom. 

And  joys  supreme  are  given  ; 
There  rays  divine  disperse  the  gloom  ; 
Beyond  the  dark  and  narrow  tomb 

Appears  the  dawn  of  heaven. 

C.  M. 


806 


1  From  thee,  my  God!  my  joys  shall  rise 

And  run  eternal  rounds, 
Beyond  the  limits  of  the  skies, 
And  all  created  bounds. 

2  The  holy  triumphs  of  my  soul 

Shall  death  itself  outbrave. 
Leave  dull  moi'tality  behind. 
And  fly  beyond  the  grave. 

3  There,  where  my  blessed  Jesus  reigns. 

In  heaven's  unmeasured  space. 


I  '11  spend  a  long  eternity 
In  pleasure  and  in  praise. 

4  Millions  of  years  my  wondering  eyes 

.Shall  o'er  thy  beauties  rove. 
And  endless  ages  I  '11  adore 
Tlie  glories  of  thy  love. 

5  Haste,  my  Beloved  !  fetch  my  soul 

ITp  to  thy  blest  abode  ; 
Fly.  for  my  spirit  longs  to  see 
My  Saviour  and  my  God. 

303 


THE   SEASONS. 


BENEVENTO. 


7s.  D. 


1  While  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  wingfed  arrow  Hies 

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. 

Thanks  for  mercies  past  receive, 

Pardon  of  our  sins  renew  ; 
Teach  us  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. 


BAVARIA. 


8s  &  7s.  D. 


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1  Holy  Father!  thou  hast  taught  us 
We  should  live  to  thee  alone; 
Year  by  year  thy  hand  hath  brought  us 
On  through  dangers  oft  unknown. 
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When  we  wandered,  thou  hast  found  us, 
When  we  doubted,  sent  us  light ; 

Still  thine  arm  has  been  around  us, 
All  our  paths  were  in  thy  sight. 


THE  SEASONS. 


2  In  the  world  will  foes  assail  us, 

Craftier,  stronger  far  than  we ; 
And  the  strife  shall  never  fail  us, 

Well  we  know,  before  we  die. 
Therefore,  Lord !  we  come  believing 

Thou  canst  give  the  pow'r  we  need. 
Through  the  pray'r  of  faith  receiving 

Strength,  the  Spirit's  strength,  indeed. 

COME,  LET  US  ANEW. 


3  We  would  trust  in  thy  protecting, 

Wholly  rest  upon  thine  arm, 
Follow  wholly  thy  directing, 

Thou  our  only  guard  from  harm; 
Keep  us  from  our  own  undoing. 

Help  us  turn  to  thee  when  tried; 
Still  our  footsteps,  Father!  viewing, 

Keep  us  ever  at  thy  side. 


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The  arrow  is  flown. 
The  moment  is  gone, 
The  millennial  year 
Rushes  on  to  our  view,  and  eternity 's  here. 

3  Oh  that  each  in  the  day 

Of  his  coming  may  say, 

"  I  have  fought  my  way  through, 

I  have  finished  the  work  wliich  thou  gav'st  me 

Oh  that  each  from  his  Lord  [to  do!" 

May  receive  the  glad  word, 

"  Well  and  faithfully  done ! 

Enterintomyjoy,andsitdown  on  my  throne!" 

.365 


809 


1  Come,  let  us  anew 
Our  journey  pursue. 
Roll  round  with  tlie  year. 

And  never  stand  still  till  the  Master  appear; 
His  adorable  will 
Let  us  gladly  fulfill, 
And  our  talents  improve, 

By  the  patience  of  hope  and  the  labor  of  love. 

2  Our  life  is  a  dream ; 
Our  time,  as  a  stream, 
Glides  swiftly  away. 

And  the  fugitive  moment  refuses  to  stay ; 


THE   SEASONS. 


SEASONS. 

-I 


L  M. 


1  Great  God !  we  sing  thy  mighty  hand, 
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  are  we  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 

Be  thou  our  joy  and  thou  our  rest; 
Thy  goodness  all  our  hopes  shall  raise. 
Adored,  through  all  our  changing  days. 

o  When  death  shall  close  our  earthly  songs, 
And  seal  in  silence  mortal  tongues, 
Our  helper,  God,  in  whom  we  trust. 
In  belter  woi-lds  our  souls  shall  boast. 


811 


1  My  Helper.  God  !  I  bless  Ills  name; 
The  same  his  power,  his  grace  the  same; 
The  tokens  of  his  friendly  care 

Open  and  crown  and  close  the  year. 

2  Amidst  ten  thousand  snares  I  stand. 

Supported  by  his  guardian  hand; 
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And  see,  when  I  survey  his  ways. 
Ten  thousand  monuments  of  praise. 

3  Thus  far  his  arm  hath  led  me  on. 
Thus  far  I  make  his  mercy  known  ; 
And  while  I  tread  this  desert  land. 
New  mercies  shall  new  songs  demand. 

4  My  grateful  soul  on  Jordan's  shore 
Shall  raise  one  sacred  pillar  more; 
Then  bear  in  his  bright  courts  above 
Inscriptions  of  immortal  love. 


812 


1  Eternal  Source  of  every  joj- ! 

Well  may  thy  praise  our  lips  employ. 

While  in  thy  temple  we  appear 

Whose  goodness  crowns  the  circling  year. 

2  The  ilow'ry  spring  at  thy  command 
Perfumes  the  air  and  paints  the  land; 
The  summer  rays  with  vigor  shine 
To  raise  the  corn  and  cheer  the  vine. 

3  Thy  hand  in  autumn  riclily  pours 
Through  all  our  coasts  redundant  stores  ; 
And  winters,  softened  by  thy  care. 

No  more  the  face  of  horror  wear. 

4  Seasons  and  months  and  weeks  and  days 
Demand  successive  songs  of  praise; 
Still  be  the  cheerful  honiago  paid 

With  (Jiiening  light  and  evening  shade. 


THE   SEASONS. 


BEERSHEBA. 


1  For  thy  mercy  and  thy  grace, 

Faithful  through  another  year, 
Hear  our  song  of  thankfulness. 
Father  and  Redeemer!  hear. 

2  In  our  weakness  and  distress, 

Rock  of  strength  !  be  thou  our  stay ; 
In  the  pathless  wilderness 
Be  our  true  and  living  way. 

SPOHR. 


3  Who  of  us  death's  awful  road 

In  the  coming  year  shall  tread? 
■With  thy  rod  and  staff,  O  God ! 
Comfort  thou  his  dying  head. 

4  Keep  us  faithful,  keep  us  pure. 

Keep  us  evermore  thine  own ; 
Help,  oh  help  us  to  endure; 
Fit  us  for  the  promised  crown. 

S.  M. 


814 


1  My  times  are  in  thy  hand; 

My  God !  I  wish  them  there  : 
My  life,  ray  soul,  my  all,  I  leave 
Entirely  to  thy  care. 

2  My  times  are  in  thy  hand, 

Whatever  they  may  be. 
Pleasing  or  painful,  dark  or  bright, 
As  best  may  seem  to  thee. 


3  My  times  are  in  thy  hand ; 

Why  should  I  doubt  or  fear? 
My  Father's  hand  will  never  cause 
His  child  a  needless  tear, 

4  My  times  are  in  thy  hand, 

Jesus!  the  crucified; 
The  hand  my  many  sins  have  pierced 
Is  now  my  guard  and  guide. 

367 


THE  SEASONS. 


NOTTINGHAM. 


G.  M. 


1  With  songs  and  honors  sounding  loud 

Address  the  Lord  on  high  ; 
Over  the  heavens  he  spread  his  cloud, 
And  waters  veil  the  sky. 

2  He  sends  his  showers  of  blessing  down 

To  cheer  the  plains  below ; 
He  makes  the  grass  the  mountains  crown, 
And  corn  in  valleys  grow. 

3  His  steady  counsels  change  the  face 

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

4  His  hoary  frost,  his  fleecy  snow, 

Descend  and  clothe  the  ground; 
The  liquid  streams  forbear  to  flow, 
In  icy  fetters  bound. 

5  He  sends  his  word  and  melts  the  snow. 

The  fields  no  longer  mourn  ; 
He  calls  the  warmer  gales  to  blow. 
And  bids  the  spring  i-eturn. 

C  The  changing  wind,  the  flying  cloud. 

Obey  his  mighty  word ; 

With  songs  and  honors  sounding  loud 

Praise  ye  the  sovereign  Lord. 
368 


1  Good  is  the  Lord,  the  heavenly  King, 

Who  makes  the  earth  his  care, 
Visits  the  pastures  every  spring. 
And  bids  the  grass  appear. 

2  The  clouds,  like  rivers  raised  on  high, 

Pour  out,  at  his  command, 
Their  watery  blessings  from  the  sky, 
To  cheer  the  thirsty  land. 

3  The  softened  ridges  of  the  field 

Permit  the  corn  to  spring, 
The  valleys  rich  provision  yield, 
And  cheerful  lab'rers  sing. 

4  The  little  hills  on  every  side 

Rejoice  at  falling  showers; 
The  meadows,  dressed  in  all  their  pride. 
Perfume  the  air  with  flowers. 

5  The  barren  clods,  refreshed  with  rain, 

Promise  a  joyful  crop; 
The  parching  grounds  look  green  again, 
And  raise  the  reaper's  hope. 

6  The  various  months  thy  goodness  crowns; 

How  bounteous  are  thy  ways ! 
The  bleating  flocks  spread  o'er  the  downs, 
And  shepherds  shout  thy  praise. 


VALENTIA 


817 


1  Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Name! 

And  humbly  own  to  thee 
How  feeble  is  our  mortal  frame, 
What  dying  worms  are  we. 

2  The  year  rolls  round  and  steals  away 

The  breath  that  first  it  gave; 

Whate'er  we  do,  where'er  we  be, 

We  're  traveling  to  the  grave. 

3  Great  God !  on  what  a  slender  thread 

Hang  everlasting  things ! 
The  eternal  states  of  all  the  dead 
Upon  life's  feeble  strings. 

4  Infinite  joy  or  endless  woe 

Attends  on  every  breath ; 
And  j-et  how  unconcerned  we  go 
Upon  the  brink  of  death ! 

5  Waken,  O  Lord !  our  drowsy  sense 

To  walk  this  dangerous  road ; 
And  if  our  souls  are  hurried  hence, 
May  they  be  found  with  God. 
24 


818 

1  'Tis  by  thy  strength  the  mountains  stand, 
God  of  eternal  power ! 
The  sea  grows  calm  at  thy  command. 
And  tempests  cease  to  roar. 


2  Thy  morning  light  and  evening  shade 

Successive  comforts  bring; 
Thy  plenteous  fruits  make  harvest  glad, 
Thy  flowers  adorn  the  spring. 

3  Seasons  and  times  and  moons  and  hours. 

Heaven,  earth  and  air,  are  thine ; 
When  clouds  distill  in  fruitful  showers, 
The  Author  is  divine. 


4  Those  wandering  cisterns  in  the  sky, 

Borne  by  the  winds  around, 
With  watery  treasures  well  supply 
The  furrows  of  the  ground. 

5  The  thirsty  ridges  drink  their  fill, 

And  ranks  of  corn  appear; 

Thy  ways  abound  with  blessings  still, 

Thy  goodness  crowns  the  year. 
369 


THE  SEASONS. 


ARAGON. 


C.  M. 


1  Father  of  mercies,  God  of  love ! 

Whose  gifts  all  creatures  share. 
The  rolling  seasons  as  they  move 
Proclaim  thy  constant  care. 

2  When  in  the  bosom  of  the  earth 

The  sower  hid  the  grain. 
Thy  goodness  marked  its  secret  birth, 
And  sent  the  early  rain. 

3  The  spring's  sweet  influence.  Lord!  was  thine, 

The  seasons  knew  thy  call; 
Thou  niad'st  the  summer  sun  to  shine, 
The  summer  dew  to  fall. 


4  Thy  gifts  of  mercy  from  above 

Matured  the  swelling  grain  ; 
And  now  the  liarvest  crowns  thy  love, 
And  plenty  Alls  the  plain. 

5  Oh,  ne'er  may  our  forgetful  hearts 

O'erlook  thy  bounteous  care; 
But  what  our  Father's  hand  imparts 
Still  own  in  praise  and  prayer. 

C  To  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 
The  God  wliom  we  adore. 
Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 
And  shall  be  evermore. 


ERFURT. 


6s,  7s  &  6s. 


Now  thank  we  all  our  God 
With  heart  and  hands  and  voices, 

Who  wondrous  things  hath  done, 
In  whom  his  world  rejoices; 

370 


Who  from  our  mother's  arms 
Hath  blessed  us  on  our  way 

With  countless  gifts  of  love, 
And  still  is  ours  to-day. 


THE   SEASONS. 


2  Oh  may  this  bounteous  God 

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

And  blessed  peace  to  cheer  us; 
And  keep  us  in  his  grace, 

And  guide  us  when  perplexed, 
And  free  us  from  all  ills 

In  this  Avorld  and  the  next. 


BETHUNE. 


3  All  praise  and  thanks  to  God 

The  Father  now  be  given, 
The  Son,  and  him  who  reigns 

With  them  in  highest  heaven. 
The  one  eternal  God, 

Whom  heaven  and  earth  adore; 
For  thus  it  was,  is  now. 

And  shall  be  evermore. 


L.  M.  6  lines. 


1  Lord  of  the  harvest!  thee  we  hail ! 
Thine  ancient  promise  doth  not  fail; 
The  varying  seasons  haste  their  round. 
With  goodness  all  our  years  are  crowned ; 

Our  thanks  we  pay. 
This  holy  day; 
Oh,  let  our  hearts  in  tune  be  found. 

2  If  spring  doth  wake  the  song  of  mirth, 
If  summer  warms  the  fruitful  earth, 
When  winter  sweeps  the  naked  plain. 
Or  autumn  yields  its  ripened  grain. 

We  still  do  sing 
To  thee  our  King; 
Through  all  their  changes  thou  dost  reign. 

3  But  chiefly  when  thy  liberal  hand 
Bestows  new  plenty  o'er  the  land, 
When  sounds  of  music  fill  the  air, 
As  homeward  all  their  treasures  bear, 


We  too  will  raise 
Our  hymn  of  praise. 
For  we  thy  common  bounties  share. 

4  Lord  of  the  harvest!  all  is  thine. 

The  rains  that  fall,  the  suns  that  shine. 
The  seed  once  hidden  in  the  ground, 
The  skill  that  makes  our  fruits  abound; 

New  every  year 

Thy  gifts  appear; 
New  praises  from  our  lips  shall  sound. 

5  Immortal  honor,  endless  fame, 
Attend  the  almighty  Father's  name; 
Like  honor  to  the  incarnate  Son, 
Who  for  lost  man  redemption  won; 

And  equal  praise 
We  thankful  raise 
To  thee,  blest  Spirit!  with  them  one. 
371 


THE   SEASONS. 


ST.  GEORGE. 


7s.  D. 


1  Come,  ye  thankful  people,  come, 
Raise  the  song  of  harvest  home; 
All  is  safely  gathered  in, 

Ere  the  winter  storms  begin  ; 
God,  our  Maker,  doth  provide 
For  our  wants  to  be  supplied  ; 
Come  to  God's  own  temple,  come; 
Raise  the  song  of  harvest  home. 

2  We  ourselves  are  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, 
Then  the  full  corn  shall  appear; 
Lord  of  harvest !  grant  that  we 
Wholesome  grain  and  pure  may  be. 

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3  For  the  Lord  our  God  shall  come. 
And  shall  take  his  harvest  home; 
From  his  field  shall  purge  away 
All  that  doth  offend  that  day; 
Give  his  angels  charge  at  last 

In  the  lire  the  tares  to  cast. 
But  the  fruitful  ears  to  store 
In  his  garner  evermore. 

4  Even  so.  Lord !  quickly  come 
To  thy  final  harvest  liome; 
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. 


THE  SEASONS. 


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1  Praise  on  thee  in  Zion's  gates 
Daily,  O  Jeliovah!  waits; 
Unto  thee,  O  God  !  belong 
Grateful  words  and  lioly  song. 

2  Thou  the  hope  and  refuge  art 
Of  remotest  lands  apart; 
Distant  isles  and  tribes  unltnown, 
'Mid  the  ocean  waste  and  lone. 


HEROLD 


3  Thou  dost  visit  earth,  and  rain 
Blessings  on  the  thirsty  plain. 
From  the  copious  founts  on  high, 
From  tlie  rivers  of  the  sky. 

4  Thus  the  clouds  thy  pow'r  confess, 
And  thy  paths  drop  fruitfulness. 
And  the  voice  of  song  and  mirth 
Rises  from  the  tribes  of  earth. 


824 


1  Summer  ended,  harvest  o'er. 
Lord  !  to  thee  our  song  we  pour, 
For  the  valley's  golden  yield. 
For  the  fruits  of  tree  and  field ; 

2  For  the  promise  ever  sure 

That  while  lieaven  and  earth  endure 
Seed-lime,  harvest,  cold  and  heat 
Shall  their  yearly  round  complete; 

3  For  tlie  care  which,  while  we  slept. 
Watch  o'er  field  and  furrow  kept. 
Watch  o'er  all  the  buried  grain. 
Soon  to  burst  to  life  again. 


4  When  the  reaping  angels  bring 
Tares  and  wheat  before  the  King, 
■Tesus  !  may  we  gatliered  be 

In  the  heavenly  barn  to  thee. 

5  Then  the  angel-cry  shall  sound. 
Praise  the  Lamb;  the  lost  are  found; 
And  the  answering  song  shall  be. 
Alleluia,  praise  to  thee — 

6  Praise  to  tliee,  the  toil  is  o'er; 
Blight  and  curse  shall  be  no  more; 
I;o!  the  mighty  work  is  done: 
Glory  to  the  three  in  one. 

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1  Let  Sion  praise  the  mighty  God, 
And  make  his  honors  known  abroad, 
For  sweet  the  joy  our  songs  to  raise. 
And  glorious  is  the  work  of  praise. 

2  Our  children  live  secu-re  and  blest; 
Our  shores  have  peace,  our  cities  rest; 
He  feeds  our  sons  with  finest  wheat. 
And  adds  his  blessings  to  their  meat. 

3  Through  all  our  coasts  his  laws  are  shown, 
His  gospel  through  the  nation  known; 
He  hath  not  tlius  revealed  his  word 

To  every  land;  praise  ye  the  Lord. 


826 


1  Great  God  of  nations !  now  to  thee 

Our  hymn  of  gratitude  we  raise : 
With  humble  heart  and  bending  knee 
We  oSer  thee  our  song  of  praise. 

2  Thy  name  we  bless,  almighty  God! 

For  all  the  kindness  thou  hast  shown 
To  this  fair  land  the  pilgrims  trod— 
This  land  we  fondly  call  our  own. 

3  Here  Freedom  spreads  her  banner  wide. 

And  casts  her  soft  and  hallowed  ray; 
Here  thou  our  fathers'  steps  did  guide 

In  safety  through  their  dangerous  way. 

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4  We  praise  thee  that  the  gospel's  light 

Through  all  our  land  its  radiance  sheds. 
Dispels  the  shades  of  error's  night. 
And  heavenly  blessings  round  us  spreads. 

5  Great  God!  preserve  us  in  thy  fear; 

In  dangers  still  our  guardian  be ; 
Oh,  spread  th  j'  truth's  bright  precepts  here, 
Let  all  the  people  worship  tliee. 

827 

1  Praise,  Lord!  for  thee  in  Zion  waits; 
Prayer  shall  besiege  thy  temple  gates; 
All  flesh  shall  to  thy  throne  repair, 
And  find  through  Ciirist  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  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. 

4  Lord  !  on  our  souls  Ihy  Spirit  pour; 
The  moral  waste  within  restore; 
Oh,  let  thy  love  our  spring-tide  be, 
And  make  us  all  bear  fruit  to  thee. 


NATIONAL. 


ITALIAN  HYMN 


6s  &  4s. 


828 


1  The  God  of  harvest  praise; 
In  loud  thanksgiving  raise 

Hand,  heart  and  voice; 
The  valleys  laugh  and  sing, 
Forests  and  mountains  ring, 
The  plains  their  tribute  bring. 

The  streams  rejoice. 

2  Yea,  bless  his  holy  name. 
And  joyous  thanks  proclaim 

Through  all  the  earth; 


To  glory  in  your  lot 
Is  comely,  but  be  not 
God's  benefits  forgot 

Amidst  your  mirth. 
3  The  Grod  of  harvest  praise ; 
Hands,  hearts  and  voices  raise 

With  one  accord, 
From  field  to  garner  throng, 
Bearing  your  sheaves  along. 
And  in  your  harvest  song 

Bless  ye  the  Lord. 


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1  Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise. 
For  the  love  that  crowns  our  days; 
Bounteous  source  of  every  joy ! 
Let  thy  praise  our  tongues  employ ; 
All  to  thee,  our  God,  we  owe. 
Source  whence  all  our  blessings  flow, 

2  All  the  blessings  of  the  fields. 
All  the  stores  the  garden  yields. 
For  the  flocks  that  roam  the  plain. 


Yellow  sheaves  of  ripened  grain. 
Lord  !  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 
3  Clouds  that  drop  their  fatt'ning  dews. 
Suns  that  genial  warmth  diffuse. 
All  the  plenty  summer  pours, 
Autumn's  rich  o'erflowing  stores. 
All  to  thee,  our  God,  we  owe. 
Source  whence  all  our  blessings  flow. 


NATIONAL. 


AMERICA. 


6s  &  4s. 

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830 


1  God  bless  our  native  land ! 
Firm  may  she  ever  stand 

Through  storm  and  night; 
When  the  wild  tempests  rave, 
Ruler  of  winds  and  wave  ! 
Do  thou  our  country  save 

By  thy  great  might. 


2  For  her  our  prayer  shall  rise 
To  God  above  the  skies, 
On  him  we  wait; 


GETHSEMANE. 


Thou  who  art  ever  nigh. 
Guardian  with  watchful  eye! 
To  thee  aloud  we  cry, 
God  save  the  State. 

3  Our  fathers'  God !  to  thee, 
Author  of  liberty. 

To  thee  we  sing; 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light; 
Protect  us  by  thj'  might. 

Great  God,  our  King  ! 

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831 


1  What  our  Father  does  Is  well ; 
Blessed  truth  his  children  tell; 
Though  he  send  for  plenty  want, 
Though  the  harvest  floor  be  scant. 
Yet  we  rest  upon  his  love, 
Seeking  better  tilings  above. 
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2  What  our  Father  does  is  well; 
Shall  the  willful  heart  rebel? 
If  a  blessing  he  withhold 
In  the  lield  or  in  the  fold, 
Is  it  not  himself  to  be 
All  our  store  eternally? 


NATIONAL. 


3  What  our  Father  does  is  well ; 
Though  he  sadden  hill  and  dell, 
Upward  yet  our  praises  rise 

For  the  strengtli  his  word  supplies. 
He  has  called  us  sons  ol  God; 
Can  we  murmur  at  his  rod? 

4  What  our  Father  does  is  well ; 
May  the  thought  within  us  dwell ; 
Though  no  milk  nor  honey  flow 


REGENT  SQUARE, 


In  our  barren  Canaan  now, 
God  can  save  us  in  our  need, 
God  can  bless  us,  God  can  feed. 

5  Therefore  unto  him  we  raise 
Hymns  of  glory,  songs  of  praise; 
To  the  Father  and  the  Son 
And  the  Spirit,  three  in  one, 
Honor,  might  and  glory  be. 
Now  and  through  eternity. 


8s  &  7s.  6  lines. 


832 

1  Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of  heaven. 

To  his  feet  thy  tvibute  bring ; 
Hansomed,  healed,  restored,  forgiven, 
Evermore  his  praises  sing; 

Alleluia  !  Alleluia! 
Praise  the  everlasting  King. 

2  Praise  him  for  his  grace  and  favor 

To  our  fathers  in  distress; 
Praise  him  still  the  same  as  ever. 
Slow  to  chide  and  swift  to  bless; 

Alleluia!  Alleluia! 
Glorious  in  his  faithfulness. 


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; 

Alleluia!  Alleluia! 
Widely  yet  his  mercy  flows. 

4  Angels  in  the  height,  adore  him; 

\"e  behold  him  face  to  face; 

Saints,  triumphant  hov/  before  him, 

Gathered  in  from  every  race; 

Alleluia!  Alleluia! 

Praise  with  us  the  God  of  grace. 
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NATIONAL. 


CHURCH. 


G.  M. 


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1  OuK  land,  O  Lord!  with  songs  of  praise 

Siiall  in  thy  strength  rejoice, 
And,  blest  with  thy  salvation,  raise 
To  heaven  a  cheerful  voice. 

2  Thy  sure  defence  through  nations  round 

Hath  spread  our  country's  name, 
And  all  her  humble  eftbrts  crowned 
Willi  freedom  and  with  fame. 

3  In  deep  distress  a  patriot  band 

Implored  thy  pow'r  to  save; 


For  liberty  they  prayed;  thy  hand 
Tlie  timely  blessing  gave. 

4  On  thee,  in  want,  in  woe  or  pain. 

Our  hearts  alone  rely; 
Our  rights  thy  mercy  will  maintain, 
And  all  our  wants  supply. 

5  Thus,  Lord !  thy  wondrous  pow'r  declare. 

And  still  exalt  thy  fame; 
While  we  glad  songs  of  praise  prepare 
For  thine  almighty  name. 


834 


1  SWELI-  the  anthem,  raise  the  song, 
Praises  to  our  God  belong; 
Saints  and  angels  Join  to  sing 
Praise  to  heav'n's  almighty  King. 

2  Blessings  from  his  lib'ral  hand 
Pour  around  tliis  hajjpy  land; 
liet  our  hearts,  beneath  his  sway. 
Hail  the  bright,  triumithaut  day. 

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3  Now  to  thee  our  joys  ascend, 

Thou  hast  been  our  hcav'nly  Friend; 
Guarded  by  tliy  mighty  pow'r. 
Peace  and  freedom  bless  our  shore. 

4  Hark!  the  voice  of  nature  sings 
Praises  to  the  King  of  kings; 
liCt  us  join  the  choral  song. 
And  the  heav'nly  notes  prolong. 


NATIONAL. 


835 


1  Lord!  while  for  all  mankind  we  pray, 

Of  every  clime  and  coast, 
Oh,  hear  us  for  our  native  land — 
The  land  we  love  the  most. 

2  Oh,  guard  our  shore  from  every  foe, 

With  peace  our  borders  bless, 
With  prosperous  times  our  cities  crown. 
Our  lields  with  plenteousness. 

3  Unite  us  in  the  sacred  love 

Of  Isnowledge,  truth  and  thee, 

MEAR. 


And  let  our  hills  and  valleys  shout 
The  songs  of  liberty. 

4  Here  may  religion,  pure  and  mild. 

Smile  on  our  Sabbath  hours. 
And  piety  and  virtue  bless 
The  home  of  us  and  ours. 

5  Lord  of  the  nations!  thus  to  thee 

Our  country  we  commend ; 
Be  thou  her  refuge  and  her  trust, 
Her  everlasting  friend. 


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1  Lord!  thou  hast  scourged  our  guilty  land. 

Behold  thy  people  mourn  ; 
Shall  vengeance  ever  guide  thy  hand. 
And  mercy  ne'er  return? 

2  Beneath  the  terroi's  of  thine  eye 

Earth's  haughty  towers  decay; 


Thy  frowning  mantle  spreads  the  sky, 
And  mortals  melt  away. 

3  Our  Zion  trembles  at  the  stroke. 
And  dreads  thy  lifted  hand ; 
Oh,  heal  the  people  thou  hast  broke, 
And  save  the  sinking  land. 
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NA  TIONAL. 


ST.  POLYCARP. 

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837 


1  When  in  our  hour  of  utmost  need 
We  know  not  where  to  look  for  aid. 
When  days  and  nights  of  anxious  thought 
Nor  lielp  nor  counsel  yet  have  brought, 

2  Then  tliis  our  comfort  is  alone, 
That  we  may  meet  before  thy  throne, 
And  cry,  O  faithful  God!  to  thee 
For  rescue  from  our  misery; 

3  To  thee  may  raise  our  liearts  and  eyes, 
Repenting  sore  with  bitter  siglis, 
And  seek  tliy  pardon  for  our  sin. 
And  respite  from  our  griefs  within. 

4  For  thou  lia.st  promised,  graciously 
To  hear  all  those  wlio  cry  to  tliee 


ALFRETON. 


Through  him  whose  name  alone  is  great, 
Our  Saviour  and  our  advocate. 

And  thus  we  come,  O  God !  to-day. 
And  all  our  woes  before  thee  lay, 
For  tried,  afflicted,  lo!  we  stand, 
Peril  and  foes  on  every  hand. 

Ah !  hide  not  for  our  sins  thy  face; 
Absolve  us  through  thy  boundless  grace; 
Be  with  us  in  our  anguish  still. 
Free  us  at  last  ft-om  every  ill. 

That  so  with  all  our  hearts  may  we 
Once  more  with  joy  give  thanks  to  thee, 
And  walk  obedient  to  thy  word, 
And  now  and  ever  praise  the  Lord. 


NATIONAL. 


LOUVAN 


838 


1  Sovereign  of  all  the  worlds  above ! 

Thy  glory,  with  unclouded  rays, 
Shines  through  the  realms  of  light  and  love, 
Inspiring  angels  with  thy  praise. 

2  Thy  pow'r  we  own,  thy  grace  adore; 

Thou  deign'st  to  visit  man  below  ; 
And  in  affliction's  darkest  hour 
The  humble  shall  thy  mercy  know. 

3  These  western  States  at  thy  command 

Rose  from  dependence  and  distress; 
Prosperity  now  crowns  the  land. 
And  millions  join  thy  name  to  bless. 

4  Praise  is  thy  due,  eternal  King! 

We  '11  speak  the  wonders  of  thy  love; 
With  grateful  hearts  our  tribute  bring, 
And  emulate  the  hosts  above. 

5  Oh,  be  thou  still  our  guardian  God, 

Preserve  these  States  from  ev'ry  foe, 
From  party  rage,  from  scenes  of  blood, 
From  sin  and  every  cause  of  woe. 

6  Here  may  the  great  Redeemer  reign. 

Display  his  grace  and  saving  power; 


Here  liberty  and  truth  maintain, 
Till  empires  fall  to  rise  no  more. 


839 


1  Salvation  doth  to  God  belong, 

His  power  and  grace  shall  be  our  song; 
P"'rom  him  alone  all  mercies  flow. 
His  arm  alone  subdues  the  foe. 

2  Then  praise  this  God,  who  bows  his  ear 
Propitious  to  his  people's  prayer; 
And  though  deliverance  he  may  stay, 
Yet  answei's  still  in  his  own  day. 

.3  Oh,  may  this  goodness  lead  our  land. 
Still  saved  by  thine  almighty  hand. 
The  tribute  of  its  love  to  bring 
To  thee,  our  Saviour  and  our  King, 

4  Till  every  public  temple  raise 

A  song  of  triumph  to  thy  praise, 
And  every  peaceful  private  home 
To  thee  a  temple  shall  become. 

5  Still  be  it  our  supreme  delight 

To  walk  as  in  thy  glorious  sight, 

Still  in  thy  precepts  and  thy  fear 

Till  life's  last  hour  to  persevere. 
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BATTY. 


8s  &  7s. 


840 


1  Dread  Jehovah!  God  of  nations! 

From  thy  temple  in  the  sliies 

Hear  thy  people's  supplications; 

Now  for  their  deliv'rance  rise. 

2  Though  our  sins,  our  hearts  confounding, 

Long  and  loud  for  vengeance  call. 

Thou  hast  mercy  more  abounding: 

Jesus'  blood  can  cleanse  them  all. 


3  Let  that  love  veil  our  transgression, 

Let  that  blood  our  guilt  efface; 

Save  thy  people  from  oppression. 

Save  from  spoil  thy  holy  place. 

4  Lo!  with  deep  contrition  turning. 

Humbly  at  thy  feet  we  bend ; 
Hear  us,  fasting,  pi-aying,  mourning, 
Hear  us,  spare  us,  and  defend. 


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1  In  grief  and  fear,  to  thee,  O  Lord  ! 

For  succor  now  we  tly  ; 
Thine  awful  judgments  are  abroad. 
Oh,  shield  us  lest  we  die. 

2  The  fell  disease  on  every  side 

Walks  forth  with  tainted  breath. 

And  pestilence,  with  rapid  stride. 

Bestrews  the  land  with  death. 
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3  Oh,  look  with  pity  on  the  scene 

Of  sadness  and  of  dread. 
And  let  thine  angel  stand  between 
The  living  and  the  dead. 

4  With  contrite  hearts  to  thee,  our  King 

We  turn  who  oft  have  strayed ; 
Accept  the  sacrifice  we  bring. 
And  let  the  plague  be  stayed. 


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1  Before  the  Lord  we  bow, 

The  God  who  reigns  above, 
And  rules  the  world  below. 
Boundless  in  power  and  love. 
Our  thanks  we  bring 
In  joy  and  praise. 
Our  hearts  we  raise 
To  heaven's  high  King. 

2  The  nation  thou  hast  blest 

May  well  thy  love  declare. 
From  foes  and  fears  at  res\,, 
Protected  by  thy  care. 
For  this  fair  land, 
For  this  bright  day. 
Our  thanks  we  pay, 
Gifts  of  thy  hand. 

8  May  every  mountain  height, 
Each  vale  and  forest  green, 
Rhine  in  thy  word's  pure  light. 
And  its  rich  fruits  be  seen. 
May  every  t<3ngue 
Be  tuned  to  praise. 
And  join  to  raise 
A  grateful  song. 

4  Earth,  hear  thy  Maker's  voice. 
Thy  great  Redeemer  own  ; 
Believe,  obej',  rejoice, 
And  worship  him  alone. 
Cast  down  thy  pride, 
Thy  sin  deplore, 
And  bow  before 
The  Crucified. 


OCCASIONAL. 


FERGUSON. 


843 


1  How  welcome  was  the  call, 

And  sweet  the  festal  lay, 
When  Jesus  deigned  in  Cana's  hall 
To  bless  the  marriage  day ! 

2  And  happy  was  the  bride. 

And  glad  the  bridegroom's  heart, 
For  he  wlio  tarried  at  their  side 
Bade  grief  and  ill  depart. 

8  His  gracious  power  divine 
The  water  vessels  knew, 
And  plenteous  was  the  mystic  wine 
The  wondering  servants  drew. 

4  O  Lord  of  life  and  love ! 

Come  thou  again  to-day ! 
And  bring  a  blessing  from  above 
That  ne'er  shall  pass  away. 

5  Oh,  bless,  as  erst  of  old, 

The  bridegroom  and  the  bride; 
Bless  with  the  holier  stream  that  flowed 
Forth  I'rom  thy  pierced  side. 


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6  Before  thine  altar-throne 
This  mercy  we  implore: 
As  thou  dost  knit  them.  Lord!  in  one, 
So  bless  them  evermore. 


PR  A  YER-MEETING. 


BERA. 


L  M. 


844 


1  Great  God !  indulge  my  humble  claim, 

Thou  art  my  hope,  my  joy,  my  rest; 
The  glories  that  compose  thy  name 
Stand  all  engaged  to  make  me  blest. 

2  Thou  great  and  good,  thou  just  and  wise ! 

Thou  art  my  Father  and  my  God ; 
And  I  am  thine  by  sacred  ties, 
Thy  son,  thy  servant,  bought  with  blood. 

3  With  early  feet  I  love  t'  appear 

Among  thy  saints,  and  seek  thy  face ; 
Oft  have  I  seen  thy  glory  there, 
And  felt  the  power  of  sovereign  grace. 

4  I  '11  lift  my  hands,  I  '11  raise  my  voice. 

While  I  have  breath  to  pray  or  praise; 
This  work  shall  make  my  heart  rejoice. 
And  spend  the  remnant  of  my  days. 

845 

1  What  various  hindrances  we  meet 
In  coming  to  a  mercy-seat! 

Yet  who  that  knows  the  worth  of  prayer 
But  wishes  to  be  often  there? 

2  Prayer  makes  the  darkened  cloud  withdraw. 
Prayer  climbs  the  ladder  Jacob  saw. 

Gives  exercise  to  faith  and  love, 
Brings  every  blessing  from  above. 

3  Restraining  prayer,  we  cease  to  fight; 

Prayer  makes  the  Christian's  armor  bright; 
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And  Satan  trembles  when  he  sees 
The  weakest  saint  upon  his  knees. 

4  Have  you  no  words?    Ah!  think  again; 
Words  flow  apace  when  you  complain. 
And  fill  your  fellow-creature's  ear 
With  the  sad  tale  of  all  your  care, 

5  Were  half  the  breath  thus  vainly  spent 
To  Heaven  in  supplication  sent. 

Your  cheerful  song  would  oftener  be, 
"Hear  what  the  Lord  has  done  for  me." 


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1  Where  high  the  heavenly  temple  stands. 
The  house  of  God  not  made  with  hands, 
A  great  High  Priest  our  nature  wears. 
The  Guardian  of  mankind  appears. 

2  Though  now  ascended  up  on  high, 
He  bends  on  earth  a  brother's  eye; 
Partaker  of  the  human  name. 

He  knows  the  frailty  of  our  frame. 

3  In  every  pang  that  rends  the  heart 
The  Man  of  sorrows  had  a  part; 
He  sympathizes  with  our  grief. 
And  to  the  sufierer  sends  relief. 

4  With  boldness,  therefore,  at  ^.lie  throne. 

Let  us  make  all  our  sorrows  known. 

And  ask  the  aid  of  heavenly  power 

To  help  us  in  the  evil  hour. 

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PBA  YER-MEETING. 


ITALIAN  HYMN 


6  s  &  4s. 


1  CoJiE,  thou  almighty  King! 
Help  us  thy  name  to  sing, 

Help  us  to  praise; 
Father!  all-glorious, 
O'er  all  victorious, 
Come  and  reign  over  us, 

Ancient  of  days ! 

2  Come,  thou  incarnate  "Word ! 
Gird  on  thy  mighty  sword; 

Our  prayer  attend; 
Come,  and  thy  people  bless, 
And  give  thy  word  success; 
Spirit  of  holiness! 

On  us  descend. 


3  Come,  holy  Comforter! 
Thy  sacred  witness  bear 

In  this  glad  hour; 
Thou  who  almighty  art! 
Now  rule  in  every  heart. 
And  ne'er  from  us  depart, 

Spirit  of  power! 

4  To  the  great  one  in  three 
The  highest  praises  be, 

Henco  evermore; 
His  sovereign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see, 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore. 


EVENING. 


L.  M. 


848 


1  Far  from  my  thoughts,  vain  world,  be  gone. 
Let  my  religious  hours  alone; 

Fain  would  mine  eyes  my  Saviour  see; 
I  wait  a  visit,  Lord  !  from  thee. 

2  My  heart  grows  warm  with  holy  Are, 
And  kindles  with  a  pure  desire; 
Come,  my  dear  Jesus!  from  above. 
And  feed  my  soul  with  heavenly  love. 

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3  Blest  Saviour!  what  delicious  fare ! 
How  sweet  thine  entertainments  are! 
Never  did  angels  taste  above 
Redeeming  grace  and  dying  love. 

4  Hail,  great  Immanuel,  all-divine! 
In  thee  thy  P^ithor's  glories  shine, 
Thou  brightest,  sweetest,  fairest  one 
That  eyes  have  seen  or  angels  known ! 


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1  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer, 
That  calls  me  from  a  world  of  care, 

And  bids  me  at  my  Father's  throne 
Make  all  my  wants  and  wishes  known; 
In  seasons  of  distress  and  grief 
-Vly  soul  has  often  found  relief, 
And  oft  escaped  the  tempter's  snare, 
By  thy  return,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

2  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 
Thy  wings  sliall  my  petition  bear, 

To  him  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless; 
And  since  he  bids  me  seek  his  face. 
Believe  his  word  and  trust  his  grace, 
I  '11  cast  on  him  ray  every  care. 
And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

3  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer, 
May  I  thy  consolations  share. 

Till  from  Mount  Pisgah's  lofty  height 
I  view  my  home  and  take  my  flight; 
This  robe  of  flesh  I  '11  drop,  and  rise. 
To  seize  the  everlasting  prize; 


And  shout,  while  passing  through  tlie  air. 
Farewell,  farewell,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 


850 


1  Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs; 

The  saints  in  heaven  began  the  strain; 
The  homage  which  to  Christ  belongs: 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !" 

2  Slain  to  redeem  us  by  his  blood. 

To  cleanse  from  every  sinful  stain, 
And  make  us  kings  and  priests  to  God ; 
"Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  wa«  slain !" 

3  To  him  who  sulTered  on  the  tree 

Our  souls,  at  his  soul's  price,  to  gain, 
Blessing  and  praise  and  glory  be: 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !" 

4  To  him,  enthroned  by  filial  right. 

All  power  in  heaven  and  earth  proclaim 

Honor  and  majesty  and  might: 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !" 
387 


PRA  YER-MEETING. 


BYEFIELD. 


C.  M. 


851 

1  Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire, 

Unuttered  or  expressed ; 
Tlie  motion  of  a  liidden  fire 
Tliat  trembles  in  tiie  breast. 

2  Prayer  is  the  burden  of  a  sigh, 

The  falling  of  a  tear, 
The  upward  glancing  of  an  eye 
When  none  but  God  is  near. 

3  Prayer  is  the  simplest  form  of  speech 

That  infant  lips  can  try ; 
Prayer  the  sublimest  strains  that  reach 
The  Majesty  on  high. 

4  Prayer  is  the  contrite  sinner's  voice 

Returning  from  his  ways, 
While  angels  in  their  songs  rejoice, 
And  say,  "  Behold,  he  prays." 

5  Prayer  is  the  Christian's  vital  breath, 

The  Christian's  native  air, 
His  watchword  at  the  gates  of  death; 
He  enters  heaven  with  prayer. 


852 


1  In  all  my  vast  concerns  with  thee 

In  vain  my  soul  would  try 
To  shun  thy  presence.  Lord!  or  tlee 
The  notice  of  thine  eye. 

2  Thine  all-surrounding  sight  surveys 

My  rising  and  my  rest, 
My  public  walks,  my  private  ways, 
And  secrets  of  my  breast. 

388 


3  My  thoughts  lie  open  to  the  Lord 

Before  they  're  formed  within. 
And  ere  my  lips  pronounce  the  word 
He  knows  the  sense  I  mean. 

4  Oh,  wondrous  knowledge,  deep  and  high  ; 

Where  can  a  creature  hide? 
Within  thy  circling  arms  I  lie, 
Beset  on  every  side. 

5  So  let  thy  grace  surround  me  still. 

And  like  a  bulwarlt  prove 
To  guard  my  soul  froin  every  ill. 
Secured  by  sovereign  love. 


853 


1  Far  from  the  world,  O  Lord !  I  flee. 

Prom  strife  and  tumult  far, 
Froin  scenes  where  Satan  wages  still 
His  most  successful  war. 

2  The  calm  retreat,  the  silent  shade, 

With  prayer  and  praise  agree; 
And  seem,  by  thy  sweet  bounty,  made 
For  those  who  follow  thee. 

3  There,  if  thy  Spirit  touch  the  soul. 

And  grace  her  mean  abode. 
Oh,  with  what  peace  and  joy  and  love 
She  then  communes  with  God ! 

4  Author  and  Guardian  of  my  life, 

Sweet  Source  of  light  divine. 
And  all  harmonious  names  in  one, 
Blest  Saviour!  thou  art  mine. 


PR  A  YE  R- MEETING. 


ELLIOTT. 


8s  &  4. 


1  My  God !  is  any  hour  so  sweet. 

From  blush  of  morn  to  evening  star, 
As  tliat  which  calls  me  to  thy  I'eet, 
The  hour  of  prayer? 

2  Blest  is  the  tranquil  hour  of  morn. 

And  blest  that  solemn  hour  of  eve 
When,  on  the  wings  of  prayer  upborne, 
The  world  I  leave. 

3  Then  is  my  strength  by  thee  renewed; 

Then  are  my  sins  by  thee  forgiven ; 

RETREAT. 


Then  dost  thou  cheer  my  solitude 
With  hopes  of  heaven. 

4  No  words  can  tell  what  sweet  relief 

Here  for  my  every  want  I  And, 
What  strength  for  warfare,  bahn  for  grief. 
What  peace  of  mind. 

5  Lord !  till  I  reach  that  blissful  shore, 

No  privilege  so  dear  shall  be. 
As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 
In  prayer  to  thee. 

L.  M. 


855 


1  From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
From  every  swelling  tide  of  woes, 
There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat; 

'Tis  found  beneath  the  mercy-seat. 

2  There  is  a  place  where  Jesus  sheds 
The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads— 

A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet; 
It  is  the  blood-bought  mercy-seat. 

3  There  is  a  scene  where  spirits  blend, 
Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend; 


Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet 
Around  one  common  mercy-seat. 

4  There,  there  on  eagle  wings  we  soar, 
And  time  and  sense  seem  all  no  more. 
And  heav'n  comes  down  our  souls  to  greet, 
And  glory  crowns  the  mercj'-seat. 

5  Oh,  let  mj-  hand  forget  her  skill. 
My  tongue  be  silent,  cold  and  still. 
This  bounding  heart  forget  to  beat, 
If  I  forget  the  mercy-seat. 

389 


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1  Pleasant  are  thy  courts  above. 
In  the  land  of  light  and  love; 
Pleasant  are  thy  courts  below. 
In  this  land  of  sin  and  woe. 
Oh,  my  spirit  longs  and  faints 
For  the  converse  of  thy  saints. 
For  the  brightness  of  thy  face, 
For  thy  fullness,  God  of  grace ! 

2  Happy  birds  that  sing  and  fly 
Round  thy  altars,  O  Most  High! 
Happier  souls  that  find  a  rest 

In  their  heavenly  Father's  breast; 
Like  the  wandering  dove  that  found 
No  repose  on  earth  around. 
They  can  to  their  ark  repair. 
And  enjoy  it  ever  there. 

3  Happy  souls !  their  praises  flow 
Even  in  this  vale  of  woe; 
Waters  in  the  desert  rise, 
Manna  feeds  them  from  the  skies; 
On  they  go  froin  strength  to  strength 
Till  they  reach  thy  throne  at  length; 
At  thy  feet  adoring  fall. 

Who  hast  led  them  safe  through  all. 

4  Lord!  be  mine  this  prize  to  win. 
Guide  me  through  this  world  of  sin ; 

390 


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. 
Shed,  oh,  shed  them,  Lord !  on  me. 


857 


1  "Wide,  ye  heavenly  gates,  unfold, 

Closed  no  more  by  death  and  sin  ; 
Lo!  the  conquering  Lord  behold! 
Let  the  King  of  glory  in." 

2  Hark!  th'  angelic  host  inquire, 

"Who  is  he,  the  mighty  King?" 

Hark  again  !  the  answering  choir 

Thus  in  strains  of  triumph  sing: 

3  "  He  whose  powerful  arm  alone 

On  his  foes  destruction  hurled; 
He  who  hath  the  victory  won. 
He  who  saved  a  ruined  world; 

4  "  He  who  God's  pure  law  fulfilled, 

•lesus,  the  Incarnate  Word  ; 
He  whose  truth  witli  blood  was  scaled. 
He  is  heaven's  all-glorious  Lord." 


PR  A  YE  R- MEETING. 


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1  With  songs  of  sacred  joy 

Extol  his  glorious  name 
Who  reared  the  spacious  earth, 

And  raised  our  ruined  frame. 
He  built  the  church  who  spread  the  SKy; 
Sing  and  exalt  his  honors  high, 

2  See  the  foundation  laid 

By  power  and  love  divine; 
Jesus,  his  first-born  Son, 

How  bright  his  glories  shine ! 
Low  he  descends,  in  dust  he  lies. 
That  from  his  tomb  a  church  might  rise. 

3  But  he  for  ever  lives. 

Nor  for  himself  alone ; 
Each  saint  new  life  derives 

From  him,  the  living  Stone. 
His  influence  spreads  through  every  soul. 
And  in  one  house  unites  the  whole. 

4  To  him  with  joy  we  move; 

In  him  cemented  stand; 
The  living  temple  grows, 

And  owns  the  Founder's  hand. 
That  structure.  Lord  !  still  higher  raise. 
Louder  to  sound  its  Builder's  praise. 


859 


1  O  THOU  that  hearest  prayer! 

Attend  our  humble  cry, 
And  let  thy  servants  sliare 

Thy  blessings  from  on  high; 
We  plead  the  promise  of  thy  word; 
Grant  us  thy  Holy  Spirit,  Lord ! 

2  If  earthly  parents  hear 

Their  cliildren  when  they  cry. 
If  they,  with  love  sincere. 

Their  varied  wants  supply, 
Much  more  wilt  thou  thy  love  display. 
And  answer  when  thy  children  pray. 

3  Our  heavenl J'  Father,  thou ; 

We,  children  of  thy  grace; 
Oh,  let  thy  Spirit  now 

Descend,  and  fill  the  place; 
So  shall  we  feel  the  heavenly  flame, 
And  all  unite  to  praise  thy  name. 

4  Oh,  send  thy  Spirit  down 

On  all  the  nations.  Lord! 
With  great  success  to  crown 

The  preaching  of  thy  word. 
Till  heathen  landsshall  own  thy  sway. 
And  cast  their  idol-gods  away. 
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1  Just  are  thy  ways  and  true  thy  word, 

Great  Rock  of  my  secure  abode ! 
Who  is  a  God  beside  the  Lord? 
Or  where 's  a  refuge  like  our  God? 

2  'Tis  he  that  girds  me  with  his  miglit, 

Gives  me  liis  holy  sword  to  wield, 
And  Avhile  with  sin  and  hell  I  fight 
Spreads  his  salvation  for  my  shield. 

3  He  lives,  and  blessed  be  my  Rock, 

The  God  of  my  salvation  lives; 
The  dark  designs  of  hell  are  broke; 
Sweet  is  the  peace  my  Father  gives. 


861 


1  Where  two  or  three,  with  sweet  accord, 
Obedient  to  their  sovereign  Lord, 
Meet  to  recount  liis  acts  of  grace. 

And  offer  solemn  prayer  and  praise, 

2  There  will  the  gracious  Saviour  be, 
To  bless  the  little  company; 
There,  to  unveil  his  smiling  face. 
And  bid  his  glories  fill  the  place. 

3  We  meet  at  thy  command,  O  Lord ! 
Relying  on  thy  faithful  word  ; 
Now  send  the  Spirit  from  above. 

And  fill  our  hearts  with  heavenly  love. 


862 


1  When,  gracious  Lord!  when  shall  it  be 
That  I  shall  find  my  all  in  Ibee, 
The  fullness  of  thy  [iroinise  prove, 
The  seal  of  thine  eternal  love? 
392 


2  Ah  !  wherefore  did  I  ever  doubt? 
Thou  wilt  in  no  wise  cast  me  out, 
A  helpless  soul  that  comes  to  thee 
With  only  sin  and  misery. 

3  Lord !  I  am  blind— be  thou  my  sight; 
Lord  !  I  am  weak — be  thou  my  might; 
A  helper  of  the  helpless  be. 

And  let  me  find  my  all  in  thee. 


863 


1  God  calling  yet!  shall  I  not  hear? 
Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear? 
Shall  life's  swift  passing  years  all  fly. 
And  still  my  soul  in  slumbers  lie? 

2  God  calling  yet!  shall  I  not  rise? 
Can  I  his  loving  voice  despise 
And  basely  his  kind  care  repay? 
He  calls  me  still;  can  I  delay? 

3  God  calling  yet!  and  shall  he  knock, 
And  I  my  heart  the  closer  lock  ? 

He  still  is  waiting  to  receive, 
And  shall  I  dare  his  Spirit  grieve? 

4  God  calling  yet!  and  shall  I  give 
No  heed,  but  still  in  bondage  live? 
I  wait,  but  he  does  not  forsake ; 

He  calls  me  still ;  my  heart,  awake! 

5  God  calling  yet!  I  cannot  stay  ; 
My  heart  I  yield  without  delay  ; 

Vain  world,  farewell;  from  thee  I  part; 
The  voice  of  God  hath  reached  my  heart. 


PR  A  YER-MEETINO. 


LOGAN. 


C.  M. 


864 

1  Dear  Father!  to  thy  mercy-seat 

My  soul  for  shelter  flies; 
'T  is  here  I  find  a  safe  retreat 
When  storms  and  tempests  rise. 

2  My  cheerful  hope  can  never  die 

If  thou,  my  God!  art  near; 
Thy  grace  can  raise  my  comforts  high, 
And  banish  every  fear. 

3  My  great  Protector  and  my  Lord ! 

Thy  constant  aid  impart; 
Oh,  let  thy  kind,  thy  gracious  word 
Sustain  my  trembling  heart. 

4  Oh,  never  let  my  soul  remove 

From  this  divine  retreat; 
Still  let  me  trust  thy  power  and  love, 
And  dwell  beneath  thy  feet. 


865 


1  Now  shall  my  solemn  vows  be  paid 

To  that  almighty  power 
Who  heard  the  long  requests  I  made 
In  my  distressful  hour. 

2  My  lips  and  cheerful  heart  prepare 

To  make  his  mercies  known ; 
Come,  ye  who  fear  my  God,  and  hear 
The  wonders  he  has  done. 

3  When  on  my  head  huge  sorrows  fell, 

I  sought  his  heavenly  aid ; 


He  saved  my  sinking  soul  from  hell 
And  death's  eternal  shade. 

4  If  sin  lay  covered  in  my  heart 

While  prayer  employed  my  tongue, 
The  Lord  had  shown  me  no  regard, 
Nor  I  his  praises  sung. 

5  But  God— his  name  be  ever  blessed— 

Has  set  my  spirit  free. 
Nor  turned  from  him  my  poor  request. 
Nor  turned  his  heart  from  me. 


866 


1  Grant  me  within  thy  courts  a  place, 

Among  thy  saints  a  seat, 

For  ever  to  behold  thy  face. 

And  worship  at  thy  feet; 

2  In  thy  pavilion  to  abide 

When  storms  of  trouble  blow. 
And  in  thy  tabernacle  hide, 
Secure  from  every  foe. 

3  Then  leave  me  not  when  griefs  assail 

And  earthly  comforts  flee ; 
When  father,  mother,  kindred,  fail, 
My  God !  remember  me. 

4  Wait  on  the  Lord,  with  courage  wait; 

My  soul,  disdain  to  fear; 

The  righteous  Judge  is  at  the  gate. 

And  thy  redemption  near. 

393 


PR  A  YER  -  MEE  TING. 


DWIGHT. 


L  M. 


1  Hk  that  hath  made  his  refuge  God 
Shall  And  a  most  secure  abode, 
Shall  walk  all  day  beneath  his  shade, 
And  there  at  night  shall  rest  his  head. 


2  Then  will  I  say,  "My  God!  thy  power 
Shall  be  my  fortress  and  my  tower; 
I,  who  am  formed  of  feeble  dust. 
Make  thine  almighty  arm  my  trust." 


3  Thrice  happy  man !  thy  Maker's  care 
Shall  keep  thee  from  the  fowler's  snare; 
Satan,  the  fowler,  who  betrays 
Unguarded  souls  a  thousand  ways. 


4  If  burning  beams  of  noon  conspire 
To  dart  a  pestilential  lire, 
God  is  thy  life;  his  wings  are  spread 
To  shield  thee  with  a  healthful  shade. 


5  If  vapors,  with  malignant  breath. 
Rise  thick,  and  scatter  midnight-death, 
Israel  is  safe;  the  poisoned  air 

Grows  pure  if  Israel's  God  be  there. 

•6U 


1  With  all  my  powers  of  heart  and  tongue 
I  '11  praise  my  Maker  in  my  song; 
Angels  shall  hear  the  notes  I  raise. 
Approve  the  song  and  join  the  praise. 

2  I  "11  sing  thy  truth  and  mercy.  Lord ! 
I  "11  sing  the  wonders  of  thy  word ; 
Not  all  the  works  and  names  below 
So  much  thy  power  and  glory  show. 


3  To  God  I  cried  when  troubles  rose. 
He  heard  me  and  subdued  my  foes; 
He  did  my  rising  fears  control. 
And  strength  diffused  through  all  my  soul 


4  Amidst  a  thousand  snares  I  stand. 
Upheld  and  guarded  by  thy  hand  ; 
Thy  words  my  fainting  soul  revive, 
And  keep  my  dying  faith  alive. 

5  Grace  will  complete  what  grace  begins, 
To  save  from  sorrows  and  from  sins ; 
The  work  that  wisdom  undertakes 
Eternal  mercy  ne'er  forsakes. 


PR  A  YER- MEETING. 


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1  Welcojie,  O  Saviour !  to  my  heart ; 

Possess  thine  humble  tlirone; 
Bid  every  rival  hence  depart, 
And  claim  me  for  thine  own. 

2  The  world  and  Satan  I  forsake, 

To  thee  I  all  resign  ; 
My  longing  heart,  O  Jesus !  take, 
And  fill  with  love  divine. 

3  Oh,  may  I  never  turn  aside. 

Nor  from  thy  bosom  flee ; 
Let  nothing  here  my  heart  divide ; 
I  give  it  all  to  thee. 


870 


1  With  my  whole  heart  I  've  sought  thy  face. 

Oh.  let  me  never  stray 
From  thy  commands,  O  God  of  grace ! 
Nor  tread  the  sinner's  way. 

2  Thy  word  I  've  hid  within  my  heart 

To  keep  my  conscience  clean, 
And  be  an  everlasting  guard 
From  every  rising  sin. 


3  I  'm  a  companion  of  the  saints 

Who  fear  and  love  the  Lord ; 
My  sorrows  rise,  my  nature  faints. 
When  men  transgress  thy  word. 

4  My  God !  I  long,  I  hope,  I  wait, 

For  thy  salvation  still. 
While  thy  whole  law  is  my  delight. 
And  I  obey  thy  will. 


871 


1  Salvation!  oh,  the  joyful  sound; 

'T  is  pleasure  to  our  ears ; 
A  sovereign  balm  for  every  wound, 
A  cordial  for  our  fears. 

2  Buried  in  sorrow  and  in  sin. 

At  hell's  dark  door  we  lay; 
But  we  arise,  by  grace  divine, 
To  see  a  heavenly  day. 

3  Salvation  !  let  the  echo  fly 

The  spacious  earth  around. 

While  all  the  armies  of  the  sky 

Conspire  to  raise  the  sound. 
395 


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1  While  life  prolongs  its  precious  light 

Mercy  is  found  and  peace  is  given ; 

But  soon,  all !  soon,  approaching  night 

Shall  blot  out  every  hope  of  heaven. 

2  While  God  invites,  how  blest  the  day ! 

How  sweet  the  gospel's  charming  sound ! 
Conie,  sinners,  haste,  oh,  haste  away. 
While  yet  a  pardoning  God  is  found. 

3  Soon,  borne  on  time's  most  rapid  wing. 

Shall  deatli  command  you  to  the  grave. 
Before  his  bar  your  spirits  bring. 
And  none  be  found  to  hear  or  save. 

4  In  that  lone  land  of  deep  despair 

No  Sabbath's  heavenly  light  shall  rise, 
No  God  regard  your  bitter  prayer, 
Nor  Saviour  call  you  to  the  skies. 

5  Now  God  invites,  how  blest  the  day! 

How  sweet  the  gospel's  charming  sound ! 
Come,  sinners,  haste,  oh.  haste  awaj% 
While  yet  a  pardoning  God  is  found. 


873 


1  Broad  is  the  road  that  leads  to  death, 

And  tliousands  walk  together  there, 
But  wisdom  shows  a  narrow  path. 
With  here  and  there  a  traveler. 

2  "Deny  thyself  and  take  thy  cross" 

Is  the  Redeemer's  great  command; 
Nature  must  count  her  gold  but  dross 
If  she  would  gain  this  heavenly  laud. 
396 


3  The  fearful  soul  that  tires  and  faints, 

And  walks  the  ways  of  God  no  more. 
Is  but  esteemed  almost  a  saint, 
And  makes  his  own  destruction  sure. 

4  Lord  !  let  not  all  my  hopes  be  vain  ; 

Create  my  lieart  entirely  new. 
Which  hypocrites  could  ne'er  attain, 
Which  false  apostates  never  knew. 


874 


1  Say,  sinner,  hath  a  voice  within 

Oft  whispered  to  thy  secret  soul. 
Urged  thee  to  leave  the  ways  of  sin 
And  yield  thy  heart  to  God's  control? 

2  .Sinner!  it  was  a  heavenly  voice. 

It  was  tlie  Spirit's  gracious  call; 
It  bade  thee  make  the  better  choice, 
And  liaste  to  seek  in  Christ  thine  all. 

3  Spurn  not  the  call  to  life  and  light; 

Regard  in  time  the  warning  kind; 
That  call  thou  mayst  not  always  slight, 
And  yet  the  gate  of  mercy  find. 

4  God's  Spirit  will  not  always  strive 

With  hardened,  self-destroying  man; 
Ye  wlio  persist  his  love  to  grieve 
May  never  hear  his  voice  again. 

5  Sinner!  perhaps  this  very  day 

Tliy  last  accepted  time  may  be; 
Oh,  shoiililst  thou  grieve  him  now  away, 
Then  lioi)e  may  never  beam  on  thee. 


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1  To-day  the  Saviour  calls; 

Ye  wanderers,  come ; 
O  ye  benighted  souls! 
Why  longer  roam? 

2  To-day  the  Saviour  calls ; 

Oh,  hear  him  now; 
Within  these  sacred  walls 
To  Jesus  bow. 

BETHEL. 


3  To-day  the  Saviour  calls; 

For  refuge  fly ; 
The  storm  of  justice  falls, 
And  death  is  nigh. 

4  The  Spirit  calls  to-day; 

Yield  to  his  power; 
Oh,  grieve  him  not  away; 
'Tis  mercy's  hour. 


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1  No,  not  despairingly 

Come  I  to  thee; 
No,  not  distrustingly 

Bend  I  the  knee; 
Sin  hath  gone  over  me, 
Yet  is  this  still  my  plea, 

Jesus  hath  died. 

2  Lord !  I  confess  to  thee 

Sadly  my  sin ; 
All  I  am  tell  I  thee, 
All  I  have  beeu; 


Purge  thou  my  sin  away, 
Wash  thou  my  soul  this  day ; 
Lord !  make  me  clean. 

3  Faithful  and  just  art  thou, 
Forgiving  all; 
Loving  and  kind  art  thou 

When  poor  ones  call ; 
Lord !  let  the  cleansing  blood, 
Blood  of  the  Lamb  of  God, 
Pass  o'er  my  soul ! 

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1  ExAi.T  the  Lord  our  God, 

And  worship  at  his  feet; 
His  nature  is  all  lioliness, 
And  mercy  is  liis  seat. 

2  When  Israel  was  his  church, 

When  Aaron  was  his  priest. 
When  Moses  cried,  when  Samuel  prayed, 
He  gave  his  people  rest. 

3  Oft  he  forgave  tlieir  sins. 

Nor  would  destroy  their  race; 
And  oft  he  made  his  justice  known 
When  they  abused  his  grace. 

4  Exalt  the  Lord  our  God, 

Whose  grace  is  still  the  same; 
Still  he's  a  God  of  holiness. 
And  jealous  for  his  name. 


878 


1  Now  is  th'  accepted  time. 

Now  is  the  day  of  grace; 
O  sinners!  come,  without  delay. 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  face. 

2  Now  is  th'  accepted  time. 

The  Saviour  calls  to-day ; 
To-morrow  it  may  be  too  late; 
Then  why  should  you  delay? 

3  Now  is  th'  accepted  time, 

The  gospel  bids  you  come; 
398 


And  every  promise  in  his  word 
Declares  there  yet  is  room. 

4  Lord !  draw  reluctant  souls, 
And  melt  them  by  thy  love; 
Then  will  the  angels  speed  their  way 
To  bear  the  news  above. 


879 


1  Come,  Holy  Spirit!  come; 

Let  thy  bright  beams  arise; 
Dispel  the  sorrow  from  our  minds, 
The  darkness  from  our  eyes. 

2  Convince  us  of  our  sin ; 

Then  lead  to  Jesus'  blood. 
And  to  our  wondering  view  reveal 
The  mercies  of  our  God. 

3  Revive  our  drooping  faith, 

Our  doubts  and  fears  remove, 
And  kindle  in  our  breasts  the  tlame 
Of  never-dying  love. 

4  'Tis  thine  to  cleanse  the  heart. 

To  sanctify  the  soul. 
To  pour  fresh  life  in  every  part. 
And  new-create  the  whole. 

5  Come,  Holy  Spirit!  come; 

«ur  minds  fi-om  bondage  free ; 
Tlien  shall  we  know  and  praise  and  love 
The  Father,  Son  and  thee. 


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Grant  us,  Lord !  a  gracious  rain ; 
All  will  come  to  desolation 

Unless  thou  return  again; 
liOrd!  revive  us. 
All  our  help  must  come  from  thee. 

2  Keep  no  longer  at  a  distance. 

Shine  upon  us  from  on  high. 
Lest  for  want  of  thine  assistance 
Every  plant  should  droop  and  die. 

3  Dearest  Saviour !  hasten  hither. 

Thou  canst  make  them  bloom  again ; 
Oh,  permit  them  not  to  wither. 
Let  not  all  our  hopes  be  vain. 

4  Break  the  tempter's  fatal  power; 

Turn  the  stony  heart  to  flesh ; 
And  begin  from  this  good  hour 
To  revive  thy  work  afresh. 

881 

1  Lord!  with  glowing  heart  I  'd  praise  thee 
For  the  bliss  thy  love  bestows, 


For  the  pardoning  grace  that  saves  me, 
And  the  peace  that  from  it  flows. 

2  Help,  O  God !  my  weak  endeavor; 

This  dull  soul  to  rapture  raise; 
Thou  must  light  the  flame,  or  never 
Can  my  love  be  warmed  to  praise. 

3  Praise,  my  soul,  the  God  that  sought  thee. 

Wretched  wanderer,  far  astray ; 
Found  thee  lost  and  kindly  brought  thee 
From  the  paths  of  death  away; 

4  Praise,  with  love's  devoutest  feeling. 

Him  who  saw  thy  guilt-born  fear. 
And,  the  light  of  hope  revealing, 
Bade  the  blood-stained  cross  appear. 

5  Lord !  this  bosom's  ardent  feeling 

Vainly  would  my  lips  express; 
Low  before  thy  footstool  kneeling. 
Deign  thy  suppliant's  prayer  to  bless. 

6  Let  thy  grace,  my  soul's  chief  treasure. 

Love's  pure  flame  within  me  raise; 

And,  since  words  can  never  measure. 

Let  my  life  show  foi'th  thy  praise. 
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882 

1  Blest  is  the  man  whose  softening  heart 
Feels  all  another's  pain, 
To  whom  the  supplicating  eye 
Was  never  raised  in  vain ; 


2  Whose  breast  expands  with  generous  warmth 
A  stranger's  woes  to  feel, 
And  bleeds  in  pity  o'er  the  wound 
He  wants  the  power  to  heal. 


3  He  spreads  his  kind,  supporting  arms 
To  every  child  of  grief; 
His  secret  bounty  largely  flows, 
And  brings  unasked  relief. 


4  To  gentle  offices  of  love 
His  feet  are  never  slow ; 
He  views  through  mercy's  melting  eye 
A  brother  in  a  foe. 


5  Peace  from  the  bosom  of  his  God 

The  Saviour's  grace  shall  give; 

And  when  he  kneels  before  the  throne, 

His  trembling  soul  shall  live. 
400 


883 

1  Almighty  God !  thy  word  is  cast 
Like  seed  into  the  ground ; 
Oh,  may  it  grow  in  humble  hearts, 
And  righteous  fruits  abound. 


2  Let  not  the  foe  of  Christ  and  man 
This  holy  seed  remove. 
But  give  it  root  in  praying  souls 
To  bring  forth  fruits  of  love. 


3  Let  not  the  world's  deceitful  cares 
The  rising  plant  destroy. 
But  may  it,  in  converted  minds. 
Produce  the  fruits  of  joy. 


4  Let  not  thy  word,  so  kindly  sent 
To  raise  us  to  thy  throne. 
Return  to  f  hee,  and  sadly  tell 
That  we  reject  thy  Son. 


5  Great  God!  come  down,  and  on  thy  woi'd 
Thy  mighty  power  bestow. 
That  all  who  hear  the  joyful  sound 
Thj'  saving  grace  may  know. 


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884 


1  O  God!  beneath  thy  guiding  hand 

Our  exiled  fathers  crossed  the  sea; 
And  when  they  trod  the  wintry  strand, 
With  prayer  and  psalm  they  worshiped 
thee. 

2  Thou  heardst,  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,  O  God  of  love ! 

Their  children's  children  shall  adore. 
Till  these  eternal  hills  remove. 
And  spring  adorns  the  earth  no  more. 

885 

1  Behold,  the  heathen  waits  to  know 
The  joy  the  gospel  will  bestow, 
The  exiled  captive  to  receive 

The  freedom  Jesus  has  to  give. 

2  Come,  let  us,  with  a  grateful  heart, 
In  this  blest  labor  share  a  part; 

Our  prayers  and  offerings  gladly  bring 

To  aid  the  triumphs  of  our  King, 
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3  Our  hearts  exult  in  songs  of  praise 
That  we  have  seen  these  latter  days. 
When  our  Redeemer  shall  be  known 
Where  Satan  long  hath  held  his  throne. 

4  Where'er  his  hand  hath  spread  the  skies. 
Sweet  incense  to  his  name  sliall  rise. 
And  slave  and  freeman,  Greek  and  Jew, 
By  sovereign  grace  be  formed  anew. 


886 


1  Lord  of  the  harvest!  bend  thine  ear, 
For  Zion's  heritage  appear; 

Oh,  send  forth  laborers  filled  with  zeal, 
Swift  to  obey  their  Master's  will. 

2  Our  lifted  eyes,  O  Lord !  behold 

The  ripening  harvest  tinged  with  gold; 
Wide  fields  are  opening  to  our  view; 
The  work  is  great,  the  laborers  few. 

3  Under  the  guidance  of  thy  hand 
May  Zion's  sons  to  every  land 
Go  forth,  to  bless  the  dying  race, 
As  heralds  of  redeeming  grace. 

4  Bid  all  their  hearts  with  ardor  glow 

The  Saviour's  dying  love  to  show, 

And  spread  the  gospel's  joyful  sound 

Far  as  the  race  of  man  is  found. 
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e  cheerful  sun  makes  haste  to  rise, 
like  a  giant  doth  rejoice 
run  his  journey  through  the  skies, 


2  Oh,  like  the  sun,  may  I  fulfill 

Th'  appointed  duties  of  the  day; 
With  ready  mind  and  active  will 
March  on,  and  keep  iny  heavenly  way. 

3  Lord!  thy  commands  are  clean  and  pure. 

Enlightening  our  beclouded  eyes. 
Thy  threatenings  just,  thy  promise  sure, 
Thy  gospel  makes  the  simple  wise. 

4  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. 


888 


1  O  Jesus,  Lord  of  heavenly  grace ! 
Thou  brightness  of  thy  Father's  face. 
Thou  Fountain  of  eternal  light 

Whose  beams  disperse  the  shades  of  night! 

2  Come,  holy  Sun  of  heavenly  love! 
Send  down  thy  radiance  from  above; 
And  to  our  inmost  hearts  convey 
The  Holy  Spirit's  cloudless  ray. 

3  May  faith,  deep-rooted  In  the  soul, 
The  flesh  subdue,  the  mind  control ; 
May  guile  depart  and  discord  cease, 
And  all  within  be  joy  and  peace. 

402 


4  Oh,  hallowed  thus  be  every  day; 
Let  meekness  be  our  morning  ray. 
And  faithful  love  our  noonday  light, 
And  hope  our  sunset,  calm  and  bright. 

5  O  Christ !  with  each  returning  morn. 
Thine  image  to  our  hearts  is  borne; 
Oh,  may  we  ever  clearly  see 

Our  Saviour  and  our  God  in  thee. 


889 


1  New  every  morning  is  the  love 
Our  wakening  and  uprising  prove; 
Thro'  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  need  to  ask. 
Room  to  deny  ourselves,  a  road 

To  bring  us  daily  nearer  God. 

5  Only,  O  Lord !  in  thy  dear  love, 
Fit  us  for  perfect  rest  above, 
And  help  ns  this  and  every  day 
To  live  more  nearly  as  we  pray. 


MORNINO. 


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1  Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 
Thy  daily  stage  of  duty  run  ; 
Shake  ofl'  dull  sloth,  and  joyful  rise 
To  pay  thy  morning  sacrifice. 

2  Wake  and  lift  up  thyself,  my  heart, 
And  with  the  angels  bear  thy  part, 
Who,  all  night  long,  unwearied  sing 
High  praise  to  thee,  eternal  King ! 


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3  All  praise  to  thee  who  safe  hast  kept, 
And  hast  refreshed  me  while  I  slept; 
Grant,  Lord !  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 
I  may  of  endless  life  partake. 

4  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. 

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1  Once  more,  my  soul,  the  rising  day 

Salutes  thy  waking  eyes; 
Once  more,  my  voice,  thy  tribute  pay 
To  him  who  rules  the  skies. 

2  Night  unto  night  his  name  repeats. 

The  day  renews  the  sound. 
Wide  as  the  heaven  on  which  he  sits 
To  turn  the  seasons  round. 

3  'T  is  he  supports  my  mortal  frame. 

My  tongue  shall  speak  his  praise; 


My  sins  would  rouse  his  wrath  to  flame. 
And  yet  his  wrath  delays. 

4  A  thousand  wretched  souls  are  fled 

Since  the  last  setting  sun. 
And  yet  he  lengthens  out  my  thread, 
And  yet  my  moments  run. 

5  Great  God !  let  all  my  hours  be  thine 

Whilst  I  enjoy  the  light; 
Then  shall  my  sun  in  smiles  decline. 
And  bring  a  peaceful  night. 
403 


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892 

1  Lord  of  my  life !  oh,  may  thy  praise 

Employ  my  noblest  powers. 
Whose  goodness  lengthens  out  my  days 
And  fills  tlie  circling  iiours. 

2  Preserved  by  thine  almighty  arm, 

I  passed  the  shades  of  niglit 
Secure  and  safe  from  every  liarm, 
And  see  returning  liglit. 

3  While  many  spent  tlie  night  in  sighs 

And  restless  pains  and  woes, 
In  gentle  sleep  I  closed  my  eyes, 
In  undisturbed  repose. 

DETROIT. 


4  When  sleep,  death's  image,  o'er  me  spread, 

And  I  unconscious  lay. 
Thy  watchful  care  was  round  my  bed 
To  guard  my  feeble  clay. 

5  Oh,  let  the  same  almighty  care 

My  waking  liours  attend; 
From  every  danger,  every  snare, 
My  lieedless  steps  defend. 

6  Smile  on  my  minutes  as  they  roll, 

And  guide  my  future  days. 
And  let  thy  goodness  fill  my  soul 
With  gratitude  and  praise. 

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Serene  I  laid  me  down 

Beneatli  God's  guardian  care; 
I  slept,  and  I  awoke  and  found 

My  kind  Preserver  near. 
Oh,  how  shall  I  repay 

The  bounties  of  my  God? 
This  feeble  spirit  pants  beneath 

The  pleasing,  painful  load. 
404 


3  Dear  Saviour!  to  thy  cross 

1  brhig  my  sacrifice; 
Tinged  with  thy  blood,  it  shall  ascend 
With  fragrance  to  the  skies. 

4  My  life  I  would  anew 

Devote,  O  Ijord  !  to  thee. 
And  in  thy  service  I  would  spend 
A  long  eternity. 


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894 


1  When,  streaming  from  the  eastern  skies, 
The  morning  light  salutes  mine  eyes, 

O  Sun  of  rishteousness  divine! 
On  me  with  beams  of  mei-cy  shine; 
Chase  the  dark  clouds  of  guilt  away. 
And  turn  my  darkness  into  day. 

2  And  when  to  heav'n's  all  glorious  King 
My  morning  sacrifice  I  bring, 

And,  mourning  o'er  my  guilt  and  shame. 


Ask  mercy  in  my  Saviour's  name. 
Then,  Jesus!  cleanse  me  with  tliy  blood, 
And  be  my  Advocate  with  God. 

3  And  at  my  life's  last  setting  sun, 
My  conflicts  o'er,  my  labors  done, 
Jesus!  thy  heav'nly  radiance  shed, 
To  cheer  and  bless  my  dying  bed, 
And  from  deaths  gloom  my  spirit  raise 
To  see  thy  face  and  sing  thy  praise. 


895 

1  O  God,  my  gracious  God !  to  thee 
My  morning  prayers  shall  oft"er"d  be. 

For  thee  my  thirsty  soul  does  pant; 
My  fainting  flesh  implores  thy  grace, 
As  in  a  dry  and  barren  place, 

Where  I  refreshing  waters  want. 

2  Oh.  to  my  longingeyes.once  more 
That  view  of  glorious  power  restore 

Which  thv  majestic  house  displays; 
Because  to  me  thy  wondrous  love 
Than  life  itself  does  dearer  prove. 

My  lips  shall  always  speak  thy  praise. 


3  My  life,  while  I  that  life  enjoy, 
In  blessing  God  I  will  employ. 

With  lifted  hands  adore  his  name; 
As  with  its  choicest  food  supplied. 
My  soul  shall  be  full  satisfied. 

While  I  with  joy  his  praise  proclaim. 

4  When  down  I  lie  sweet  sleep  to  find. 
Thou,  Lord  !  art  present  to  my  mind. 

And  when  I  wake  in  dead  of  night; 
Because  thou  still  dost  succor  bring, 
Beneath  the  shadow  of  thy  wing 

1  rest  with  safety  and  delight. 
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1  Christ,  whose  glory  Alls  the  skies, 

Christ,  the  true,  the  only  light, 
Sun  of  righteousness!  arise. 

Triumph  o'er  the  shades  of  night; 
Day-spring  from  on  high  !  be  near, 
Day-star!  in  my  heart  appear. 

2  Dark  and  cheerless  is  the  morn. 

Unaccompanied  by  thee; 
Joyless  is  the  day's  return 
Till  thy  mercy's  beams  I  see. 


yiEHHA 


Till  they  inward  light  impart, 
Glad  my  eyes  and  warm  my  heart. 


S  Visit,  then,  this  soul  of  mine. 

Pierce  the  gloom  of  sin  and  grief; 
Fill  me.  Radiancy  divine  ! 
Scatter  all  my  unbelief; 
More  and  more  thyself  display. 
Shining  to  the  perfect  day. 


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1  In  the  morning  hear  my  voice, 
Let  me  in  thy  light  rejoice; 

God,  my  Sun !  my  strength  renew. 
Send  thy  blessing  down  like  dew. 

2  Through  the  duties  of  the  day 
Grant  me  grace  to  watch  and  pray ; 
Live  as  always  seeing  thee, 
Knowing  thou,  God  !  seest  me. 

406 


3  When  the  round  of  care  is  run. 
And  the  stars  succeed  the  sun. 
Songs  of  prayer  with  praise  unite, 
Crown  the  day  and  hail  the  night. 

4  Thus  with  thee,  my  God!  my  F'riend! 
Times  begin,  continue,  end. 

While  life's  joys  and  sorrows  pass. 
Like  tiie  changes  uf  the  grass. 


EVENING. 


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1  Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Saviour  dear ! 
It  is  not  niglit  if  thou  be  near; 

Oh,  may  no  earth-born  cloud  arise 
To  hide  thee  from  thy  servant's  eyes. 

2  When  soft  the  dews  of  kindly  sleep 
My  wearied  eyelids  gently  steep, 

Be  my  last  thought,  how  sweet  to  rest 
For  ever  on  my  Saviour's  breast! 

HEBRON. 


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  Come  near  to  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. 


899 


1  Thus  far  the  Lord  hath  led  me  on. 

Thus  far  his  power  prolongs  my  days; 
And  every  evening  should  make  known 
Some  fresh  memorials  of  his  grace. 

2  Much  of  my  time  has  run  to  waste. 

And  I,  perhaps,  am  near  my  home; 
But  he  forgives  my  follies  past, 
He  gives  me  strength  for  days  to  come. 


3  I  lay  my  body  down  to  sleep. 

Peace  is  the  pillow  for  my  head; 
While  well-appointed  angels  keep 
Their  watchful  stations  round  my  bed. 

4  Thus,  when  the  night  of  death  shall  come. 

My' flesh  shall  rest  beneath  the  ground. 
And  wait  thy  voice  to  rouse  my  tomb, 
With  sweet  salvation  in  the  sound. 

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E  VEXING. 


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1  My  God !  how  endless  is  thy  love ! 

Thy  gifts  are  ev'ry  evening  new, 
And  morning  mercies  from  above 
Gently  distill  like  early  dew. 

2  Thou  spread'st  the  curtain  of  the  night, 

Great  Guardian  of  my  sleeping  hours ! 

ROSEDALE. 


Thy  sov'reign  word  restores  the  light, 
And  quiciiens  all  my  drowsy  powers. 

3  I  yield  my  powers  to  thy  command, 
To  thee  I  consecrate  my  days; 
Perpetual  blessings  from  thy  hand 
Demand  perpetual  songs  of  praise. 

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1  Great  God !  to  thee  my  evening  song 

With  humble  gratitude  I  raise: 
Oh,  let  thy  mercy  tune  my  tongue. 
And  fill  my  heart  with  lively  praise. 

2  My  days,  unclouded  as  they  pass. 

And  every  gentle,  rolling  hour. 
Are  monuments  of  wondrous  grace, 
And  witness  to  thy  love  and  power. 

3  And  yet  this  thoughtless,  wretched  heart, 

Too  oft  regardless  of  thy  love, 
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Ungrateful  can  from  thee  depart, 
And,  fond  of  trifles,  vainly  rove. 

4  Seal  my  forgiveness  in  the  blood 

Of  Jesus;  his  dear  name  alone 
I  plead  for  pardon,  gracious  God  I 
And  kind  acceptance  at  thy  throne. 

5  Let  this  blest  hope  mine  eyelids  close, 

Willi  sleep  refresh  my  feeble  frame; 
Safe  in  thy  care  may  I  repose, 
And  wake  with  praises  to  thy  name. 


EVENING. 


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1  All  praise  to  thee,  my  God !  this  night, 
For  all  the  blessings  of  the  light; 
Keep  me,  oh  keep  me.  King  of  liings! 
Beneatli  thine  own  almighty  wings. 

2  Forgive  me,  Lord !  for  thy  dear  Son, 
The  ill  that  I  this  day  liave  done. 
That  with  the  world,  myself  and  tliee 
1,  ere  I  sleep,  at  peace  may  be. 

3  Teach  me  to  live  that  I  may  dread 
The  grave  as  little  as  my  bed, 

To  die  that  this  vile  body  may 
Rise  glorious  at  tlie  awful  day. 


ST.  /GNAT/ US. 


4  Oh,  may  my  soul  on  thee  repose. 

And  may  sweet  sleep  mine  ej^elids  close — 
Sleep  that  shall  me  more  vigorous  make 
To  serve  my  God  when  I  awake. 

5  When  in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie. 

My  soul  with  heavenly  thoughts  supply; 
Let  no  ill  dreams  disturb  ray  rest, 
No  power  of  darkness  me  molest. 

6  Oh,  when  shall  I  in  endless  day 
For  ever  chase  dark  sleep  away, 
And  praise  with  the  angelic  choir 
Incessant  sing,  and  never  tire? 


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903 


1  The  day,  O  Lord !  is  spent ; 

Abide  with  us,  and  rest; 
Our  hearts'  desires  are  fully  bent 
On  making  thee  our  guest, 

2  We  have  not  reached  that  land. 

That  happy  land,  as  yet, 


Where  holy  angels  round  thee  stand 
Whose  sun  can  never  set. 

3  Our  sun  Is  sinking  now; 
Our  day  is  almost  o'er; 
O  Sun  of  righteousness!  do  thou 
Shine  on  us  evermore. 

409 


E  VENING. 


ANGELUS. 


L  M. 


904 


1  At  even,  ere  the  sun  was  set, 

Tlie  sick,  O  Lord !  around  thee  lay ; 
Oh,  in  what  divers  pains  tliey  met! 
Oh,  with  wliat  joy  they  went  away ! 

2  Once  more  'tis  eventide,  and  we, 

Oppressed  with  various  ills,  draw  near; 
What  if  thy  form  we  cannot  see? 
We  know  and  feel  that  thou  art  here 

3  O  Saviour  Christ!  our  woes  dispel. 

For  some  are  sick  and  some  are  sad. 
And  some  have  never  loved  thee  well, 
And  some  have  lost  the  love  they  had ; 


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4  And  some  have  found  the  world  is  vain, 

Yet  from  the  world  they  break  not  free, 
And  some  have  friends  who  give  them  pain, 
Yet  have  not  sought  a  friend  in  thee. 

5  O  Saviour  Clirist!  thou  too  art  Man  : 

Tliou  hast  been  troubled,  tempted,  tried; 
Thy  kind  but  searching  glance  can  scan 
The  very  wounds  that  sliame  would  hide. 

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. 

C.  M. 


1  Indulgent  Father!  by  whose  care 

I  've  passed  another  day. 
Let  me  this  night  thy  mercy  share; 
Oh,  teach  me  how  to  pray. 

2  Let  each  returning  night  declare 

The  tokens  of  thy  love, 
410 


And  every  hour  thy  grace  prepare 
My  soul  for  joys  above. 

'i  And  when  on  earth  I  close  mine  eyes, 
To  sleep  in  death's  embrace, 
Let  me  to  heaven  and  glory  rise. 
To  see  thy  suiiliug  face. 


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1  Sweet  Saviour!  bless  us  ere  we  go; 

Thy  word  into  our  minds  instill, 
And  make  our  lukewarm  hearts  to  glow 

With  lowly  love  and  fervent  will ; 
Thro'  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesus!  be  our  Light. 

2  The  day  is  gone,  its  hours  have  run. 

And  thou  hast  taken  count  of  all— 
The  scanty  triumphs  grace  hath  won. 

The  broken  vow,  the  frequent  fall ; 
Thro'  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesus !  be  our  Light. 

3  Grant  us,  dear  Lord !  from  evil  ways 

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

With  purity  and  inward  peace; 
Thro'  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesus !  be  our  Light. 


4  Do  more  than  pardon,  give  us  joy. 

Sweet  fear  and  sober  liberty. 
And  simple  hearts  without  alloy 

That  only  long  to  be  like  thee; 
Thro'  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesus !  be  our  Light. 

5  Labor  is  sweet,  for  thou  hast  toiled. 

And  care  is  light,  for  thou  hast  cared; 
Ah !  never  let  our  works  be  soiled 

With  strife,  or  by  deceit  ensnared ; 
Thro'  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesus !  be  our  Light. 

6  For  all  we  love,  the  poor,  the  sad. 

The  sinful,  unto  thee  we  call; 
Oh,  let  thy  mercy  make  us  glad  ; 

Thou  art  our  Jesus  and  our  All ; 
Thro'  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark  night, 
O  gentle  Jesus !  be  our  Light. 

411 


EVENING. 


SOUTHPORT. 


0.  M. 


907 


1  Dreiad  Sovereign !  let  my  evening  song 

Lilse  holy  Incense  rise  ; 
Assist  the  offerings  of  my  tongue 
To  reacli  the  lofty  skies. 

2  Through  all  the  dangers  of  the  day 

Thy  hand  was  still  my  guard. 
And  still  to  drive  my  wants  away 
Thy  mercy  stood  prepared. 

3  Perpetual  blessings  from  above 

Encompass  me  around ; 
But  oh  how  few  returns  of  love 
Hath  my  Creator  found ! 

4  What  have  I  done  for  him  who  died 

To  save  my  wretched  soul? 
How  are  my  follies  multiplied, 
Fast  as  the  minutes  roll ! 

5  Lord!  with  this  guilty  heart  of  nune 

To  thy  dear  cross  I  flee, 
And  to  thy  grace  my  soul  resign, 
To  be  renewed  by  thee. 


908 


1  Lord!  thou  wilt  hear  me  when  I  pray ; 

I  am  for  ever  thine; 
I  fear  before  thee  all  the  day. 
Nor  would  1  dure  to  sin. 

2  And  while  1  rest  my  weary  head 

From  cares  and  business  free, 
412 


'Tis  sweet  conversing  on  my  bed 
With  my  own  heart  and  thee. 

3  I  pay  this  evening  sacrifice; 
And  when  my  work  is  done, 
Great  God !  my  faith,  my  hope,  relies 
Upon  thy  grace  alone. 

i  Thus,  with  my  thoughts  composed  to  peace, 
I  '11  give  mine  eyes  to  sleep; 
Thy  hand  fn  safety  keeps  my  days. 
And  will  my  slumbers  keep. 


909 


1  Now  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts 

Let  flames  of  love  arise; 
Assist  us.  Lord  !  to  offer  up 
Our  evening  sacrifice. 

2  Minutes  and  mercies  multiplied 

Have  made  up  all  this  day; 
Minutes  came  quick,  but  mercies  were 
More  fleet,  more  free,  than  they. 

3  New  time,  new  favors  and  new  Joys 

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

•1  Lord  of  our  time !  whose  hand  hath  set 
New  time  upon  our  score, 
Thee  may  we  praise  for  all  our  time, 
Wlien  time  shall  be  no  more. 


EVENING. 


WOODSTOCK. 


910 

1  Hail,  tranquil  hour  of  closing  day! 

Begone,  disturbing  care; 
And  look,  my  soul,  from  earth,  away 
To  him  who  heareth  prayer. 

2  How  sweet  the  tear  of  penitence 

Before  his  throne  of  grace ! 
While  to  the  contrite  spirit's  sense 
He  shows  his  smiling  face. 

3  How  sweet,  through  long-remembered  years. 

His  mercies  to  recall, 
And,  pressed  with  wants  and  griefs  and  fears. 
To  trust  his  love  for  all ! 

4  How  sweet  to  look  in  thoughtful  hope 

Beyond  this  fading  sky. 
And  hear  him  call  his  children  up 
To  his  fair  home  on  high ! 

5  Calmly  the  day  forsakes  our  heaven 

To  dawn  beyond  the  west; 
So  let  my  soul  in  life's  last  even 
Retire  to  glorious  rest. 


911 


1  O  Lord  !  another  day  is  flown, 

And  we,  a  lonely  band. 
Are  met  once  more  before  thy  throne 
To  bless  thy  fostering  hand. 

2  And  wilt  thou  bend  a  listening  ear 

To  praises  low  as  ours? 


Thou  wilt;  for  thou  dost  love  to  hear 
The  song  which  meekness  pours. 

3  And,  Jesus  !  thou  thy  smiles  wilt  deign 
As  we  before  thee  pray ; 
For  thou  didst  bless  the  infant  train. 
And  we  are  less  than  they. 


912 


1  I  LOVE  to  steal  a  while  away 

From  every  cumbering  care, 
And  spend  the  hours  of  setting  day 
In  humble,  grateful  prayer, 

2  I  love,  in  solitude,  to  shed 

The  penitential  tear. 
And  all  his  promises  to  plead 
Where  none  but  God  is  near. 

3  I  love  to  think  on  mercies  past 

And  future  good  implore, 
And  all  my  cares  and  sorrows  cast 
On  him  whom  I  adore. 

4  I  love  by  faith  to  take  a  view 

Of  brighter  scenes  in  heaven  ; 
The  prospect  doth  my  strength  renew 
While  here  by  tempests  driven. 

5  Thus,  when  life's  toilsome  day  is  o'er. 

May  its  departing  ray 

Be  calm  as  this  impressive  hour, 

And  lead  to  endless  day. 

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PENTONVILLE. 


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1  The  day  is  past  and  gone, 

The  evening  shades  appear; 
Oh,  may  I  ever  keep  in  mind 
The  night  of  death  draws  near, 

2  I  lay  my  garments  by. 

Upon  my  bed  to  rest; 
So  deatli  will  soon  remove  me  hence, 
And  leave  my  soul  undressed. 

GOLDEN  HILL 


3  Lord!  keep  me  safe  this  night. 

Secure  from  all  my  fears ; 
May  angels  guard  me  while  I  sleep 
Till  morning  light  appears. 

4  And  when  my  days  are  past, 

And  I  from  time  remove, 
Lord  !  may  I  in  thy  bosom  rest, 
The  bosom  of  thy  love. 

S.  M. 


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1  To-MOREOW,  Lord!  is  thine, 

Lodged  in  thy  sov'reign  hand; 
And  if  its  sun  arise  and  shine, 
It  sliines  by  thy  command. 

2  The  present  moment  flies. 

And  boars  our  life  away ; 
Oh,  make  thy  servants  truly  wise. 
That  they  may  live  to-day. 
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3  One  thing  demands  our  care; 

Oh,  be  it  still  pursued. 
Lest,  slighted  once,  the  season  fair 
Should  never  be  renewed. 

4  To  Jesus  may  we  fly 

Swift  as  the  morning  light. 
Lest  life's  young  golden  beam  should  die 
In  sudden,  endless  night. 


EVENING. 


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1  Fading,  still  fading,  the  last  beam  is  shining, 
Father  in  heaven !  the  day  is  declining, 
Safely  and  innocence  fly  with  the  light, 
Temptation  and  danger  walk  forth  with  the 

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From  the  fall  of  the  shade  till  the  morning- 
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Shield  me  from  danger,  save  me  from  crime. 
Father,  have  mercj%  Father,  have  mercy, 
Father,  have  mercy,  through  Jesus  Christ  our 
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2  Father  in  heaven !  oh,  hear  when  we  call — 
Hear  for  Christ's  sake,  who  is  Saviour  of  all; 
Feeble  and  fainting,  we  trust  in  thy  might, 
In  doubting  and  darkness  thy  love  be  our 

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Let  us  sleep  on  thy  breast  while  the  night 

taper  burns. 
Wake  in  thy  arms  when  morning  returns. 
Father,  have  mercy.  Father,  have  mercy. 
Father,  have  mercy,  through  Jesus  Christ  our 

Lord. 

415 


EVENING. 


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916 

1  Lord  of  my  life !  whose  tender  care 

Hath  led  me  on  till  now, 
Here  lowly  at  the  hour  of  prayer 

Before  thy  throne  I  bow; 
I  bless  thy  gracious  hand,  and  pray 
Forgiveness  for  another  day. 

2  Oh,  may  I  daily,  hourly,  strive 

In  heavenly  grace  to  grow ; 
To  thee  and  to  thy  glory  live. 
Dead  to  all  else  below ; 

i/ESPERS. 


Tread  in  the  path  my  Saviour  trod. 
Though  thorny,  yet  the  path  to  God. 


3  With  prayer  my  humble  praise  I  brin° 

For  mercies  day  by  day ; 
Lord!  teach  my  heart  thy  love  to  sing, 

Lord !  teach  me  how  to  pray ; 
All  that  I  have,  I  am,  to  thee 
I  ofTer,  through  eternity. 


8s  &  7s. 


917 

1  Lo!  the  day  of  rest  declineth. 

Gather  fast  the  shades  of  night; 

May  the  Sun  which  ever  shineth 

Fill  our  souls  with  heavenly  light. 
416 


2  While,  thine  ear  of  love  addressing, 
Thus  our  parting  hymn  we  sing, 
Father!  grant  thine  evening  blessing. 
Fold  us  safe  beneath  thy  wing. 


EVENING. 


HOLLEY. 


1  Softly  now  the  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. 


KOZELUCH. 


3  Thou  who,  sinless,  yet  hast  known 

All  of  man's  infirmity ! 
Then  from  thine  eternal  throne, 
.    Jesus!  look  with  pitying  eye; 

4  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. 

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1  Softly  fades  the  twilight  ray 
Of  the  holy  Sabbath  day. 
Gently  as  life's  setting  sun 
When  the  Christian's  course  is  run. 

2  Night  her  solemn  mantle  spreads 
O'er  the  earth  as  daylight  fades; 
All  things  tell  of  calm  repose 

At  the  holy  Sabbath's  close. 

3  Peace  is  on  the  world  abroad ; 
'Tis  the  holy  peace  of  God — 

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Symbol  of  the  peace  within 
When  the  spirit  rests  from  sin. 

4  Still  the  Spirit  lingers  near 
Where  the  evening  worshiper 
Seeks  communion  with  the  skies, 
Pressing  onward  to  the  prize. 

5  Saviour!  may  our  Sabbaths  be 
Days  of  peace  and  joy  in  thee, 
Till  in  heaven  our  souls  repose. 
Where  the  Sabbath  ne'er  shall  close. 

417 


EVENING. 


INSPIRER  AND  HEARER. 


1  iNSPiRER  and  Hearer  of  prayer, 

Thou  Sliepherii  and  Guardian  of  thine! 
My  all  to  thy  covenant  care 

I  sleeping  and  waking  resign  : 
If  thou  art  my  shield  and  my  sun, 

The  night  is  no  darkness  to  me  ; 
And  fast  as  my  moments  roll  on. 

They  bring  me  but  nearer  to  tliee. 

2  Tliy  ministering  spirits  descend 

To  watch  wiiiie  thy  saints  are  asleep; 
By  day  and  by  niglit  they  attend, 
The  lieirs  of  salvation  to  keep; 


Bright  seraphs,  despatclied  from  the  throne. 
Repair  to  their  stations  assigned; 

And  angels  elect  are  sent  down 
To  guard  the  redeemed  of  mankind. 

3  Thy  worship  no  interval  knows; 

Their  fervor  is  still  on  the  wing; 
And  while  they  protect  my  repose 

They  chant  to  the  praise  of  my  King. 
I,  too.  at  the  season  ordained. 

Their  chorus  for  ever  shall  join. 
And  love  and  adore  without  end 

Their  faithful  Creator,  and  mine. 


PASCAL 


921 


1  Now  from  labor  and  fi"om  care 

Evening  sliados  have  set  me  free; 
In  the  work  of  i)raisc  and  prayer, 

Lord!  I  would  converse  with  thee; 
Oh,  behold  me  from  al)ove. 
Fill  me  with  a  Saviour's  love. 

2  Sin  and  sorrow,  guilt  and  woe. 

Wither  all  my  e:irthly  Joys; 
Naught  can  charin  nie  here  below 
41S 


But  my  .Saviour's  melting  voice; 
Lord!  forgive;  thy  grace  restore; 
Make  me  thine  for  evermore. 

3  For  the  lilessings  of  this  day. 

For  the  mercies  of  this  hour. 
For  the  gospel's  cheering  ra.v. 

For  the  Spirit's  f|uick(>niiig  power, 
Grateful  notes  to  thee  I  raise; 
Oh,  accept  my  song  ot  jiraise. 


EVENING. 


AURELIA. 


7s  &  6s. 


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922 


1  This  night,  O  Lord  !  we  bless  thee 

For  thy  protecting  cai-e, 
And  ere  we  rest  address  thee 

In  lowly,  fervent  prayer: 
From  evil  and  temptation 

Defend  ns  through  the  night. 
And  round  our  habitation 

Be  thou  a  wall  of  light. 

2  On  thee  our  whole  reliance 

From  day  to  day  we  cast, 
To  thee,  with  firm  affiance, 
Would  cleave  from  first  to  last; 


To  thee,  through  Jesus'  merit, 
For  needful  grace  we  come, 

And  trust  that  thj'  good  Spirit 
Will  guide  us  safely  home. 

3  What  may  be  on  the  morrow 
Our  foresight  cannot  see; 

But  be  it  joy  or  sorrow. 
We  know  it  comes  from  thee; 

And  nothing  can  take  from  us, 
Where'er  our  steps  may  move, 

The  staff  of  thy  sure  promise, 

The  shield  of  thy  true  love. 
419 


EVENING. 


EVENTIDE. 


923 


420 


1  Abide  with  rae !    Fast  falls  the  eventide ; 
The  darkness  deepens;  Lord  !  with  me  abide; 
When  other  helpers  fail  and  comforts  flee, 
Help  of  the  helpless!  oli  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  witli  rae. 

3  Not  a  brief  glance  I  beg,  a  passing  word ; 
But  as  thou  dwell'st  with  thy  disciples,  Lord! 
Familiar,  condescending,  patient,  free. 
Come,  not  to  sojourn,  but  abide,  with  me. 

4  Come  not  in  terrors,  as  the  King  of  kings. 
But  kind  and  good,  with  healing  in  thy  wings; 
Tears  for  all  woes,  a  heart  for  every  plea; 
Come,  Friend  of  sinners !  thus  abide  with  me. 

5  Thou  on  my  head  in  early  youth  didst  smile; 
And  though  rebellious  and  perverse  meanwhile, 
Thou  hast  not  left  me,  oft  as  I  left  thee: 

On  to  the  close,  O  Lord !  abide  with  me. 

6  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,  oh  abide  witli  me! 

7  I  fear  no  foe,  with  (hee  at  hand  to  bless; 
Ills  have  no  weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness; 
Where  is  death's  sting?  where,  grave,  thy  victory? 

1  triumph  still,  if  thou  abide  with  me. 

8  Hold  thou  thy  cross  before  my  closing  eyes, 
Shine  through  the  gloom  and  point  me  to  the  skies; 
Heaven's  moriung  breaks  and  earth's  vain  shadows  tiee: 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord!  abide  with  rae. 


EVENING. 


EVENSONG. 


8s  &  4s. 


924 


God  who  madest  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  Guard  us  waking,  guard  us  sleeping, 

And  when  we  die. 
May  we  in  thy  mighty  keeping 

All  peaceful  lie; 
When  the  last  dread  call  shall  wake  us 
Do  not  thou  our  God  forsake  us. 
But  to  reign  in  glory  take  us 

With  thee  on  high. 


MERCY. 


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925 


1  Day  by  day  the  manna  fell ; 
Oh,  to  learn  this  lesson  well ! 
Still  by  constant  mercy  fed. 
Give  us.  Lord  !  our  daily  bread. 

2  "  Day  by  day  "  the  promise  reads, 
Daily  strength  for  daily  needs; 
Cast  foreboding  fears  away. 
Take  the  manna  of  to-day. 


3  Lord  !  our  times  are  iu  thy  hand; 
All  our  sanguine  hopes  have  plann'd 
To  thy  wisdom  we  resign. 

And  would  mould  our  wills  to  thine. 

4  Thou  our  daily  task  shalt  give; 
Day  by  day  to  thee  we  live ; 
So  sliall  added  years  fulfill 
Not  our  own,  our  Father's  will. 

421 


EVENING. 


ST.  ANATOLI  US. 


7s,  6s  &  8s. 


926 

1  The  day  is  past  and  over; 

All  thanks,  O  Lord  !  to  thee; 
We  pray  thee  now  that  sinless 

The  hours  of  dark  may  be; 
O  Jesus!  keep  us  in  thy  sight, 
And  save  us  tlirougli  tlie  coming  night. 

2  The  joys  of  day  are  over; 

We  lift  our  hearts  to  thee ; 
And  ask  thee  that  offenceless 

Tlie  hours  of  dark  may  be ; 
O  Jesus !  make  their  darkness  light. 
And  save  us  througli  tlie  coming  night. 

NIGHTSHADE. 


3  The  toils  of  day  are  over ; 

We  raise  our  hymn  to  thee; 
And  ask  that  free  from  peril 

The  hours  of  dark  may  be; 
O  Jesus!  keep  us  in  thy  sight, 
And  guard  us  througii  the  coming  night. 

4  Be  thou  our  souls'  preserver, 

O  God  !  for  thou  dost  know 
How  many  are  the  perils 

Through  which  we  have  to  go; 
O  loving  Jesus !  hear  our  call. 
And  guard  and  save  us  from  them  all. 

P.  M. 


1  THROUGft  the  day  thy  love  has  spared  us; 
Now  we  lay  us  down  to  rest. 
Through  the  silent  watches  guard  us, 
Let  no  foe  our  peace  molest ; 
Jesus!  thou  our  (luardian  be; 
Sweet  it  is  to  trust  in  thee. 
422 


2  Pilgrims  here  on  earth,  and  strangers, 
Dwelling  in  the  midst  of  foes. 
Us  and  ours  preserve  from  dangers; 
In  thine  arms  may  we  repose, 
And  when  life's  short  day  is  past 
Rest  with  thee  in  heaven  at  last. 


1  Saviour!  breathe  an  evening  blessing 

Ere  repose  our  spirits  seal; 
Sin  and  want  we  come  confessing; 
Thou  canst  save,  and  thou  canst  heal. 

2  Though  destruction  walk  aronnd  us, 

Though  the  arrows  past  us  fly. 
Angel-guards  from  thee  surround  us  ; 
We  are  safe  if  thou  art  nigh. 

NIGHTFALL. 


3  Though  the  night  be  dark  and  dreary, 

Darkness  cannot  hide  from  thee; 
Thou  art  he  who,  never  weary, 
Watcheth  where  thy  people  be. 

4  Should  swift  death  this  night  o'ertake  us. 

And  our  couch  become  our  tomb, 
May  the  morn  in  heaven  awake  us. 
Clad  in  bright  and  deathless  bloom. 

lis  &  5s. 


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929 

1  Now  God  be  with  us,  for  the  night  is  closing. 
The  light  and  darkness  are  of  his  disposing; 
And  'neath  his  shadow  here  to  rest  we  yield 

us, 

For  he  will  shield  us. 

2  Let  evil  thoughts  and  spirits  flee  before  us; 
Till  morningconieth,  watch,  O  Father!  o'er  us; 
In  soul  and  body  thou  from  harm  delend  us, 

Thine  angels  send  us. 

3  Let  pious  thoughts  be  ours  when  sleep  o'er- 

takes  us; 
Our  earliest  thoughts  be  thine  when  morn- 
ing wakes  us ; 


All  sick  and  mourners  we  to  thee  commend 
them. 

Do  thou  befriend  them. 

4  We  have  no  refuge,  none  on  earth  to  aid  us, 
But  thee,  O  Father!    who  thine  own  hast 

made  us ; 
Keep  us  in  life;  forgive  our  sins;  deliver 
LTs  now  and  ever. 

5  Praise  be  to  thee  t  hrough  Jesus  our  salvation, 
God,  three  in  one,  the  Ruler  of  creation. 
High  throned,  o'er  all  thine  eye  of  mercy 

casting, 

Ijord  everlasting ! 

423 


E  VENING. 


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424 


1  Lead,  kindly  Light!  amid  the  encircling  gloom, 

Lead  tiiou  nie  on ; 
The  night  is  darlt,  and  I  am  far  from  home; 

Lead  thou  me  on  ; 
Keep  thou  my  feet;  I  do  not  asli  to  see 
The  distant  scene;  one  step  enough  for  nie. 

2  I  was  not  ever  thus,  nor  prayed  tliat  thou 

Hhouldst  lead  me  on ; 
I  loved  to  choose  and  see  my  path ;  but  now 

Lead  thou  me  on; 
I  loved  the  garish  day,  and,  spite  of  fears, 
Pride  ruled  my  will.    Remember  not  past  years. 

3  So  long  thy  power  hast  blest  me,  sure  it  still 

Will  lead  mo  on 
O'er  moor  and  fen,  o'er  crag  and  torrent,  till 

The  night  is  gone. 
And  with  the  morn  those  angel  faces  smile 
Which  I  have  loved  long  since,  and  lost  a  while! 


EVENING. 


ST.  LEONARD. 


8s  &  6s.  D. 


931 


1  The  shadows  of  the  ev'ning  hours 

Fall  from  the  dark'ning  sky. 
Upon  the  fragrance  of  the  flow'rs 

The  dews  of  ev'ning  He ; 
Before  thy  throne,  O  Lord  of  heav'n  ! 

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! 

Oh  do  not  thou  despise, 
But  let  the  incense  of  our  prayers 

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  the  heart 
The  hopes  in  earthly  love  and  joy 

That  one  by  one  depart ; 
Slowly  the  bright  stars,  one  by  one, 

Within  the  heavens  shine; 
Give  us,  O  Lord!  fresh  hopes  in  heaven. 

And  trust  in  things  divine. 

4  Let  peace,  O  Lord !  thy  peace,  O  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  suffer,  Lord ! 

Oh,  give  us  now  repose ! 

426 


EVENING. 


VALENTIA. 


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932 


1  O  faith!  thou  workest  miracles 

Upon  tlie  hearts  of  men. 
Choosing  thy  home  in  tliose  same  hearts 
We  know  not  how  or  when. 

2  O  Gift  of  gifts!  O  Grace  of  faitli ! 

My  God!  how  can  it  be 
That  thou,  who  hast  discerning  love, 
Shouldst  give  that  gift  to  me? 

3  There  was  a  place,  there  was  a  time, 

Whether  by  night  or  daj', 
Thy  Spirit  came  and  left  that  gift, 
And  went  upon  his  way. 

4  How  many  hearts  thou  mightst  have  had 

More  innocent  than  mine! 
How  many  souls  more  worthy  far 
Of  that  sweet  touch  of  thine! 

5  All,  Grace!  into  unlikeliest  hearts 

It  is  thy  boast  to  come. 
The  glory  of  thy  light  to  And 
In  darkest  spots  a  homo. 

6  How  will  they  die,  how  will  they  die. 

How  bear  the  cross  of  grief. 

Who  have  not  yet  the  light  of  faith, 

The  courage  of  belief? 
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7  The  crowd  of  cares,  the  weightiest  cross, 
Seem  trifles  less  than  light. 
Earth  looks  so  little  and  so  low. 
When  faith  shines  full  and  bright. 

S  Oh,  happy,  happy  that  I  am! 
If  thou  canst  be,  O  Faith ! 
The  treasure  that  thou  art  in  life, 
What  wilt  thou  be  in  death? 


933 


1  There  is  no  sorrow.  Lord!  too  light 

To  bring  in  prayer  to  thee ; 
There  is  no  anxious  care  too  slight 
To  wake  thy  sympathy. 

2  Thou  who  hast  trod  the  thorny  road 

Wilt  share  each  small  distress; 
The  love  which  bore  the  greater  load 
Will  not  refuse  the  less. 

3  There  is  no  secret  sigh  we  breathe 

But  meets  tliine  ear  divine; 
And  every  cross  grows  light  beneath 
The  shadow.  Lord!  of  thine. 

4  Life's  ills  without,  sin's  strife  witliin, 

The  heart  would  overflow. 
But  for  that  love  which  died  for  sin, 
Tliat  love  which  wept  with  woe. 


EVENING. 


STOCKWELL 


8s  &  7s. 


|^^^^^3 


934 


1  Yes,  for  me,  for  me  he  careth 

With  a  brother's  tender  care; 
Yes,  with  me,  with  me  he  shareth 
Every  burden,  every  fear. 

2  Yes,  for  me  he  standeth  pleading 

At  the  mercy -seat  above, 
Ever  for  me  interceding. 
Constant  in  untiring  love. 

3  Yes,  in  me  abroad  he  sheddeth 

Joys  unearthly,  love  and  light; 
And  to  cover  me  he  spreadeth 
His  paternal  wing  of  might. 

4  Yes,  in  me,  in  me  he  dwelleth, 

I  in  him,  and  he  in  me; 
And  my  empty  soul  he  fTlleth 
Here  and  through  eternity. 

5  Thus  I  wait  for  his  returning. 

Singing  all  the  way  to  heaven  ; 

Such  the  joyful  song  of  morning. 

Such  the  tranquil  song  of  even. 


935 


1  Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour! 
For  the  day  is  passing  by ; 


See!  the  shades  of  evening  gather, 
And  the  night  is  drawing  nigh. 

2  Deeper,  deeper  grow  the  shadows, 

Paler  now  the  glowing  west. 
Swift  the  night  of  death  advances; 
Shall  it  be  the  night  of  rest? 

3  Lonely  seems  the  vale  of  shadow ; 

Sinks  my  heart  with  troubled  fear; 
Give  me  faith  for  clearer  vision. 
Speak  thou.  Lord!  in  words  of  cheer. 

4  Let  me  hear  thy  voice  behind  me, 

Calming  all  these  wild  alarms; 
Let  me,  underneath  my  weakness, 
Feel  the  everlasting  arms. 

5  Feeble,  trembling,  fainting,  dying. 

Lord!  I  cast  myself  on  thee; 
Tarry  with  me  through  the  darkness; 
While  I  sleep  still  watch  by  me. 

6  Tarry  with  me,  O  my  Saviour! 

Lay  my  head  upon  thy  breast 

Till  the  morning;  then  awake  me— 

Morning  of  eternal  rest. 

427 


EVENING. 


ADAR. 


7s  &  6s.  D. 

-I- 


936 


1  Time  is  winging  us  away 

To  our  eternal  liome; 
Life  is  but  a  winter's  day, 

A  journey  to  the  tomb; 
Youth  and  vigor  soon  will  flee, 

Blooming  beauty  lose  its  charms; 
All  that's  mortal  soon  shall  be 

Enclosed  in  death's  cold  arms. 


CHENIES. 


2  Time  is  winging  iis  away 

To  our  eternal  home; 
Life  is  but  ii  winter's  day, 

A  journey  to  the  tomb; 
But  the  Christian  shall  enjoy 

Health  and  beauty,  sooii,  above, 
Far  beyond  the  world's  alloy, 

Secure  in  Jesus'  love. 


7s  &  6s.  D. 


1  God  is  my  strong  salvation; 
■What  foe  have  I  to  fear? 
In  darkness  and  lemptation, 

IMy  Liglit,  Miy  IIil|i,  is  near; 
Though  hosts  encMuip  around  me, 

Firm  to  the  tight  1  stand; 
■V\'hat  terror  can  conlound  me 
With  God  at  my  right  hand? 
428 


2  Place  on  the  Lord  reliance; 

My  soul,  with  courage  wait; 
His  truth  be  thine  alliance 

When  faini  and  desolale; 
His  might  Ihy  heart  shall  strengthen. 

His  love  thy  Joy  inci-ease; 
Mercy  thy  tlays  shall  l(;ngihen  ; 

The  Lord  will  give  thee  peace. 


EVENING. 


ST.  PAUL 


6s.  D. 


938 


1  There  is  a  blessed  home 

Beyond  this  land  of  woe 
Where  trials  never  come, 

Nor  tears  of  sorrow  flow, 
Where  faith  is  lost  in  sight. 

And  patient  hope  is  crowned, 
And  everlasting  light 

Its  glory  throws  around. 

2  There  is  a  land  of  peace; 

Good  angels  know  it  well  ; 
Glad  songs  that  never  cease 

Within  its  portals  swell; 
Around  its  glorious  throne 

Ten  thousand  saints  adore 
Christ,  with  the  Father  one, 

And  Spirit,  evei'more. 


3  Oh,  joy  all  joys  beyond, 

To  see  the  Lamb  who  died. 
And  count  each  sacred  wound 

In  hands  and  feet  and  side; 
To  give  to  him  the  praise 

Of  every  triumph  won. 
And  sing  through  endless  days 

The  great  things  he  hath  done. 

4  Look  up,  ye  saints  of  God, 

Nor  fear  to  tread  below 
The  path  your  Saviour  trod 

Of  daily  toil  and  woe; 
Wait  but  a  little  while 

In  uncomplaining  love; 
His  own  most  gracious  smile 

Shall  welcome  you  above. 
429 


CHILDREN. 


EXULTATION. 


Ih  &  8s. 


939 


1  O  THOU  ill  whose  presence  my  soul  takes  de- 

iiglit. 
On  whom  in  affliction  I  call, 
My  comfort  by  day  and  my  song  in  the  night, 
My  hope,  my  salvation, 'my  all! 

2  Where  dost  thou  at  noontide  resort  with  thy 

sheep 
To  feed  on  the  pastures  of  love? 
Say,  why  in  the  valley  of  dealli  should  I  weep, 
Or  alone  in  the  wilderness  rove? 


3  Oh,  why  should  I  wander  an  alien  from  thee, 

Or  cry  in  the  desert  for  bread? 
Thy  foes  will  rejoice  when  my  sorrows  they 
see. 
And  smile  at  the  teai's  I  have  shed. 

4  The  joy  of  thy  presence,  dear  Shepherd!  re- 

store: 
I  pant  for  the  light  of  thy  face; 
An  alien  no  longer,  I'll  wander  no  more, 
But  dwell  in  my  Saviour's  enabrace. 


THE  SWEETEST  NAME. 


8s  &  7s. 


910 


1  Theke  is  no  name  so  sweet  on  earth, 

No  name  so  sweet  in  heaven. 
The  name  before  his  wondrous  birth 
To  Christ  I  lie  Saviour  given. 

We  love  to  sing  around  our  King, 

And  liail  him  blessed  Jesus; 
For  there's  no  word  ear  ever  heard 
So  dear,  so  sweet,  as  Jesus. 

2  And  when  he  hung  upon  the  tree. 

They  wrote  this  name  above  him, 
430 


That  all  might  see  the  reason  we 
For  evermore  must  love  him. 

3  So  now,  upon  his  Father's  throne. 

Almighty  lo  rt'lease  us 
From  sin  and  pains,  he  ever  reigns, 
The  Prince  and  .S;iviour  Jesus. 

4  O  .lesus  !  by  that  matchless  name 

Thy  grace  shall  fail  us  never; 
To-day  as  yesterday  the  same. 
Thou  art  the  same  for  ever. 


CHILDREN 

SAVIOUR,  LIKE  A  SHEPHERD. 


55  &  7s. 


1  Saviour!  like  a  shepherd  lead  us, 

Much  we  need  thy  tend'rest  care; 
In  thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us, 

F<»r"our  use  thy  folds  prepare. 
Blessfil  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus! 

Thou  hast  housrht  us.  thine  we  are. 
Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus! 

Thou  hast  bought  us,  thine  we  are. 

2  We  are  thine,  do  thou  befriend  us. 

Be  the  Guardi:in  of  our  way ; 
Keep  thy  flock,  from  sin  defend  us. 
Seek  us  when  we  go  astray. 

Blessed  Jesus! 
Hear,  oh  hear  us,  when  we  pray. 

HOLLEY. 


3  Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us, 
Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 
Grace  to  cleanse  and  power  to  free. 

Blessed  Jesus ! 
We  will  early  turn  to  thee. 


4  Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor. 
Early  let  us  do  th.v  will ; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Saviour! 
With  thy  love  our  bosoms  fill. 

Blessed  Jesus! 
Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 


7s. 


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^^^i^i^-^^ii^^^pm^P 


1  Who,  O  Lord !  when  life  is  o'er. 
Shall  to  heaven's  blest  mansions  soar? 
Who,  an  ever-welcome  guest, 

In  thy  holy  place  shall  rest? 

2  He  whose  heart  thy  love  has  warmed. 
He  whose  will,  to  thine  conformed, 


Bids  his  life  unsullied  run. 

He  whose  words  and  thoughts  are  one; 

3  He  who  trusts  in  Christ  alone. 
Not  in  aught  himself  hath  done. 
He,  great  God  !  shall  be  thy  care. 
And  thy  choicest  blessings  share. 
431 


CHILDREN. 


PRAISE  OF  CHILDREN. 


7s&6s.  D. 


943 


1  Come,  let  us  sing  of  Jesus, 

While  hearts  and  accents  blend; 
Come,  let  us  sing  of  Jesus, 

The  sinner's  only  Friend; 
His  holy  soul  rejoices, 

Amid  the  choirs  above, 
To  hear  our  youthful  voices 

Exulting  in  his  love. 


2  We  love  to  sing  of  Jesus, 
Who  wept  our  path  along; 

We  love  to  sing  of  Jesus, 
The  tempted  and  the  strong ; 

None  who  besought  his  healing 
He  passed  unheeded  by. 

And  still  retains  his  feeling 

For  us  above  the  sky. 
432 


3  We  love  to  sing  of  Jesus, 

Who  died  our  souls  to  save ; 
We  love  to  sing  of  Jesus, 

Triumphant  o'er  the  grave; 
And  in  our  liour  of  danger 

We  '11  trust  his  love  alone 
Who  once  slept  in  a  manger, 

And  now  sits  on  the  throne. 


4  Then  let  us  sing  of  Jesus 

While  yet  on  earth  we  stay. 
And  hope  to  sing  of  Jesus 

Throughout  eternal  day ; 
For  those  who  here  confess  him 

He  will  in  heaven  confess, 
And  faithful  hearts  that  bless  him 

He  will  for  ever  bless. 


CHILDREN. 


SHALL  WE  GATHER  AT  THE  RIVER. 


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1  Shall  we  gather  at  the  river, 

"Where  bright  angel-feet  have  trod, 
With  its  crystal  tide  for  ever 
Flowing  by  the  throne  of  God? 
Yes,  we'll  gather  at  the  river. 
The 'beautiful,  the  beautiful  river- 
Gather  with  the  saints  at  the  river 
That  flows  by  the  throne  of  God. 

2  On  the  margin  of  the  river, 

Washing  up  its  silver  spray, 
We  will  walk  and  worship  ever 
All  the  happy  golden  day. 

3  On  the  bosom  of  the  river, 

Where  the  Saviour-King  we  own, 

28 


We  shall  meet,  and  sorrow  never 
'Neath  the  glory  of  the  throne. 

4  Ere  we  reach  the  shining  river 

Lay  we  every  burden  down; 
Grace  our  spirits  will  deliver. 
And  provide  a  robe  and  crown. 

5  At  the  smiling  of  the  river. 

Rippling  with  the  Saviour's  face. 

Saints  whom  death  will  never  sever 

Lift  their  songs  of  saving  grace. 

6  Soon  we'll  reach  the  shining  river. 

Soon  our  pilgrimage  shall  cease. 
Soon  our  hajipy  hearts  will  quiver 
With  the  melody  of  peace. 

433 


CHILDREN. 


BETHANY. 


6  s  &  4s. 


945 


1  Pass  away,  earthly  joy ; 

Jesus  is  mine ! 
Break,  every  mortal  tie; 

Jesus  is  mine! 
Dark  is  the  wilderness; 
Distant  the  resting-place; 
Jesus  alone  can  bless; 

Jesus  is  mine ! 

2  Tempt  not  my  soul  away  ; 

Jesus  is  mine ! 

idere  would  1  ever  stay; 

Jesus  is  mine! 


Perishing  things  of  clay, 
Born  but  for  one  brief  day, 
Pass  from  my  heart  away ; 
Jesus  is  mine! 

3  Farewell,  mortality; 

Jesus  is  mine! 
Welcome,  eternity; 

Jesus  is  mine! 
Welcome,  ye  scenes  of  rest. 
Welcome,  ye  mansions  blest. 
Welcome,  a  Saviour's  breast; 

Jesus  is  mine! 


SAVIOUR  EVER  NEAR. 


434 


V-n — ^ 


CHILDREN. 


946 


1  Deak  Saviour!  ever  at  my  side, 

How  loving  thou  must  be, 
To  leave  thy  home  in  heaven  to  guard 

A  little  child  like  me! 
Thy  beautiful  and  shining  face 

I  see  not,  though  so  near; 
The  sweetness  of  thy  soft  low  voice 

I  am  too  deaf  to  hear. 

2  I  cannot  feel  thee  touch  my  hand 

With  pressure  light  and  mild, 
To  check  me,  as  my  mother  did 
When  I  was  but  a  child ; 


THE  CHILD'S  DESIRE. 


But  I  have  felt  thee  in  my  thoughts 

Fighting  with  sin  for  me; 
And  when  my  heart  loves  God,  I  know 

The  sweetness  is  from  thee. 

3  And  when,  dear  Saviour!  I  kneel  down 

Morning  and  night  to  pray'r. 
Something  there  is  within  my  heart 

Which  tells  me  thou  art  there: 
Yes,  when  I  pray,  thou  prayest  too, 

Thy  pray'r  is  then  for  me; 
And  when  I  sleep,  thou,  sleeping  not, 

Dost  watch  me  lovingly. 


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1  I  THINK,  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old, 

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  placed  on  my  head, 

That  his  arms  had  been  thrown  around  me. 
And  that  I  might  have  seen  his  kind  look  when  he  said, 
"  Let  the  little  ones  come  unto  me." 

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

And  ask  for  a  share  in  his  love; 
And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  him  below, 
I  shall  see  him  and  hear  him  above, 

4  In  that  beautiful  place  he  is  gone  to  prepare 

For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiv'n; 
And  many  dear  children  are  gathering  there, 
"For  of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heav'n." 

5  I  long  for  the  joys  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. 


435 


CHILDREN. 

I  LOVE  TO  TELL  THE  STORY. 


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948 


1  I  LOVE  to  tell  the  story 
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  my  longings 
As  nothing  else  can  do. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story, 
'Twill  be  my  theme  in  glory, 
To  tell  the  old,  old  story, 
Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 


2  I  love  to  tell  the  story ; 
More  wonderful  it  seems 
Than  all  the  golden  fancies 
Of  all  our  golden  dreams. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story, 
It  did  so  much  for  me; 
436 


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. 

More  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  wlien,  in  scenes  of  glory, 

I  sing  the  new,  new  song, 
'Twill  be  the  old,  old  story 

That  I  have  loved  so  long. 


CHILDREN. 


THE  OLD,  OLD  STORY. 


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949 


1  Tell  me  the  old,  old  story 

Of  unseen  things  above, 
Of  Jesus  and  his  glory, 
Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 
Tell  me  the  story  simply. 

As  to  a  little  child, 
For  I  am  weak  and  weary, 
And  helpless  and  defiled. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story, 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story, 
Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 

2  Tell  me  the  story  slowly, 

That  1  may  take  it  in — 
That  wonderful  redemption, 

God's  remedy  for  sin. 
Tell  me  the  story  often. 

For  I  forget  so  soon  ! 


The  "early  dew"  of  morning 
Has  passed  away  at  noon. 

3  Tell  me  the  story  softly. 

With  earnest  tones,  and  grave; 
Remember  I'm  the  sinner 

Whom  Jesus  came  to  save. 
Tell  me  that  story  always. 

If  you  would  really  be, 
In  any  time  of  trouble, 

A  comforter  to  me. 

4  Tell  me  the  same  old  story 

When  you  have  cause  to  fear 
That  this  world's  empty  glory 

Is  costing  me  too  dear. 
Yes,  and  when  that  world's  glory 

Is  dawning  on  my  soul. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story : 

"  Christ  Jesus  makes  thee  whole. 
437 


CHILDREN. 
WORK,  FOR  THE  NIGHT  IS  COMING. 


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950 


1  WoKK,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Work  thro'  the  morning  hours; 
Work,  while  the  clew  is  sparkling. 

Work  'mid  springing  flowers; 
Work,  when  the  day  grows  brighter. 

Work  in  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  brightest  hours  with  labor. 

Rest  comes  sure  and  soon. 
438 


Give  every  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  flics. 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fadeth— 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more; 
Work  while  the  night  Is  ^rk'ning. 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 


CHILDREN. 


WEBB. 

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951 


1  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross; 
Lift  high  his  royal  banner. 

It  must  not  sufTer  loss ; 
From  victory  unto  victory 

His  army  shall  he  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; 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger. 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 


3  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

Stand  in  his  strength  alone; 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you. 

Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own ; 
Put  on  the  gospel  armor. 

And  watching  unto  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. 


SPECIAL    OCCASIONS. 


PALM. 


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953 


1  Gloky  and  praise  and  honor 

To  thee,  Redeemer,  King  ! 
To  wliom  tlie  lips  of  children 
Made  sweet  hosannas  ring. 
Glory  and  praise  and  honor 
To  thee,  Redeemer,  King! 

2  Thou  art  the  King  of  Israel, 

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

The  King  and  blessed  One. 
Glory  and  praise  and  honor 
To  thee,  Redeemer,  King  ! 

3  The  company  of  heaven 

Are  praising  thee  on  high. 
And  mortal  men  and  all  things 

Created  make  reply. 
Glory  and  praise  and  honor 
To  thee,  Redeemer,  King ! 
440 


4  The  people  of  the  Hebrews 

With  palms  before  thee  went; 
Our  praise  and  prayer  and  anthems 

Before  thee  we  present. 
Glory  and  praise  and  honor 
To  thee.  Redeemer,  King! 

5  Thou  vventest  to  thy  passion 

Amid  their  shouts  of  praise; 
Thou  reignest  now  in  glory, 

While  we  our  anthems  raise. 
Glory  and  praise  and  honor 
To  thee.  Redeemer,  King! 

6  Thou  didst  accept  their  praises; 

Accept  the  prayers  we  bring, 
Who  in  all  good  delightest, 
Thou  good  and  gracious  King  ! 
Glory  and  praise  and  honor 
To  thee,  Redeemer,  King! 


SPECIAL    OCCASIONS. 

EIN'  FESTE  BURG. 


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1  Our  God  stands  firm,  a  rock  and  tow'r, 

A  shield  when  danger  presses; 
A  ready  help  In  ev'ry  hour 
When  doubt  or  pain  distresses ; 
For  our  malignant  foe 
Unswerving  aims  his  blow; 
His  fearful  arms  the  while 
Dark  pow'r  and  darker  guile; 
His  hidden  craft  is  matchless. 

2  Our  strength  is  weakness  in  the  flght, 

Our  courage  soon  defection  ; 
But  comes  a  Warrior  clad  in  might, 
A  Prince  of  God's  election ; 


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Who  is  this  wondrous  Chief 
That  brings  this  glad  relief? 
The  field  of  battle  boasts 
Christ  Jesus,  Lord  of  hosts, 
Still  conq'ring  and  to  conquer, 

3  Then,  Lord!  arise;  lift  up  thine  arm, 

With  mighty  succor  stay  us; 

Oh,  turn  aside  the  deadly  harm 

Wiien  Satan  would  betray  us. 

That,  rescued  by  thy  hand. 

In  triumph  we  may  stand. 

And  round  thy  footstool  crowd 

In  joy  to  sing  aloud 

High  praise  to  our  Redeemer. 
441 


SPECIAL    OCCASIONS. 


TAPPAN. 


C.  M. 


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I  I       1       !        I 


954 


1  O  THOU  whose  own  vast  temple  stands 

Built  over  earth  and  sea! 
Accept  the  walls  that  human  hands 
Have  raised  to  worship  thee. 

2  Lord  !  from  thine  inmost  glory  send, 

Within  these  courts  to  bide. 
The  peace  that  dwelleth  without  end 
Serenely  by  thy  side. 


WILHELM 


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  faith  grow  firm  and  love  grow  warm, 

And  pure  devotion  rise. 
While  round  these  hallowed  walls  the storiu 
Of  earth-born  passion  dies. 


L  M. 


1  O  LoKD  of  hosts,  whose  glory  fills 
The  bounds  of  the  eternal  hills. 

And  yet  vouchsafes,  in  Christian  lands. 
To  dwell  in  temples  made  with  hands! 

2  Oh,  grant  that  we  who  here  to-day 
Rejoicing  this  foundation  lay 
May  be  in  very  deed  thine  own. 
Built  on  the  precious  (Corner-stone. 

8  Endue  the  creatures  witli  thy  grace, 
Tliat  shall  adoi'n  ttiy  dwelling-place; 
The  beauty  of  the  oak  and  i)ino, 
Tlie  gold  and  silver,  make  them  thine. 
442 


4  To  thee  the.v  all  pertain ;  to  thee 
The  treasures  of  the  earth  and  sea; 
Anil  when  we  bring  tliem  to  thy  throne, 
We  but  present  thee  with  thine  own. 

5  The  heads  lliat  guide  I'luiue  with  skill, 
The  hands  tlial  \V(irk  preserve  from  ill, 
That  we  who  these  I'oiiiuiations  lay 
May  raise  the  top-stone  in  its  day. 

6  Both  now  and  ever.  Lord !  protect 
The  temple  of  thine  own  elect; 
Be  thou  in  them  and  they  in  thee, 
O  ever-blessed  Trinity ! 


SPECIAL    OCCASIONS. 


WILLINGTON 


956 


1  An  earthly  temple  here  we  raise. 
Lord  God,  our  Saviour!  to  thy  praise; 
Oil.  make  thy  gracious  presence  known 
While  now  we  lay  its  corner-stone. 

2  Within  the  house  thy  servants  rear 
Deign  by  thy  Spirit  to  appear; 

On  all  its  walls  salvation  write, 
From  corner-stone  to  topmost  height. 

3  And  when  this  temple  "made  with  hands' 
Upon  its  firm  foundation  stands, 


WHITELAND. 


Oh,  may  we  all  with  loving  heart 
In  nobler  building  bear  a  part, 

4  Where  every  polished  stone  shall  be 
A  human  soul  won  back  to  thee; 
All  resting  upon  Christ  alone, 

Tlie  chief  and  precious  Corner-stone. 

5  So,  when  our  toil  is  o'er  at  last. 
All  labor  in  both  temples  passed. 
Oh,  may  it  then  by  works  be  shown 
That  faith  hath  laid  this  corner-stone. 


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1  And  will  the  great  eternal  God 
On  earth  establish  his  abode? 

And  will  he  from  his  radiant  throne 
Accept  our  temples  for  his  own? 

2  These  walls  we  to  thy  honor  raise; 
Long  may  they  echo  with  thy  praise, 
And  thou,  descending,  fill  the  place 
With  choicest  tokens  of  thy  grace. 


3  Here  let  the  great  Redeemer  reign 
With  all  the  graces  of  his  train. 
While  power  divine  his  word  attends 
To  conquer  foes  and  cheer  his  friends. 

4  And  in  the  great  decisive  day 
When  God  the  nations  shall  survey, 
INIay  it  before  the  world  appear 
Tliat  crowds  were  born  for  glory  here. 

443 


SEA  MEN. 


8s,  1  &  4. 


958 


1  Star  of  peace  to  wanderers  weary ! 

Bright  tlie  beams  that  smile  on  me; 
Cheer  the  pilot's  vision  dreary, 
Far,  far  at  sea. 

2  Star  of  hope!  gleam  on  the  billow; 

Bless  the  soul  that  sighs  for  tiiee, 
Bless  the  sailor's  lonely  pillow, 
Far,  far  at  sea. 

JAZER. 


3  Star  of  faith  !  when  winds  are  mocking 

All  his  toil,  he  flies  to  thee; 
Save  him  on  the  billows  rocking. 
Far,  far  at  sea. 

4  Star  divine!  oh,  safely  guide  him, 

Bring  llie  wanderer  home  to  thee; 
Sore  temptations  long  have  tried  him, 
Far,  far  at  sea. 

G.  M. 


959 


1  O  I/Ord!  be  with  us  when  we  sail 

Upon  the  lonely  deep. 
Our  guard  when  on  the  silent  deck 
Tlie  midnight  watch  we  keep. 

2  We  need  not  fear,  though  all  around 

'Mid  rising  winds  we  hear 

Tlie  muhiludo  of  waters  .surge. 

For  tliou,  O  God !  art  near. 

3  The  calm,  the  breeze,  the  gale,  the  .storm, 

That  pass  from  land  to  land. 
All,  all  are  thine,  are  held  within 
The  hollow  of  thine  liand. 


4  If  duty  calls  from  threatened  strife 

To  guard  our  native  sliore. 
And  shot  and  shell  are  answering 
The  booming  cannon's  roar, 

5  Be  thou  the  main -guard  of  our  host 

Till  wai-  and  danui'i's  cease; 
Defend  tin-  riuht,  put  up  the  sword. 
And  through  the  world  make  peace. 

6  To  thee  the  Father,  thee  the  Son, 

Whom  earth  and  sky  adore. 
And  .Spirit,  moving  o'er  the  deep, 
Be  praise  lor  evermore. 


SEAMEN. 


BROWNELL 


L.  M.    6  lines. 


960 


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1  Eternal  Father !  strong  to  save, 
Whose  arm  hath  bound  the  restless  wave, 
Who  bid'st  the  mighty  ocean  deep 

Its  own  appointed  limits  keep, 

2  O  Christ'  whose  voice  the  waters  heard 
And  hushed  their  raging  at  thy  word, 


Who  walkedst  on  the  foaming  deep. 
And  calm  amidst  its  rage  did  sleep, 
3  Most  Holy  Spirit!  who  didst^brood 
Upon  the  chaos  dark  and  rude, 
And  bid  its  angry  tumult  cease. 
And  give,  for  wild  confusion,  peace, 

C.  M. 


1  We  come.  O  Lord  !  before  thy  throne. 

And  with  united  plea 
We  meet  and  pray  for  those  who  roam 
Far  off  upon  the  sea. 

2  Oh,  may  the  Holy  Spirit  bow 

The  sailor's  heart  to  thee, 


Till  tears  of  deep  repentance  flow 
Like  rain-drops  in  the  sea. 
3  Then  may  a  Saviour's  d.ving  love 
Pour  peace  into  his  breast. 
And  waft  him  to  the  port  above 
Of  everlasting  rest. 

445 


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HAREWOOD.  ,  H.  M. 

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1  Christ  is  our  Corner-stone, 

On  him  alone  we  build ; 
With  his  true  saints  alone 
Tlie  courts  of  heaven  are  filled; 
On  his  great  love 
Our  hopes  we  place 
Of  present  grace 
And  joys  above. 

2  Oh,  then  with  liymns  of  praise 

These  hallowed  courts  sliall  ring, 
Our  voices  we  will  raise 
The  three  in  one  to  sing; 
And  thus  proclainn 
In  joyful  song 
Both  loud  and  long 
Tliat  glorious  name. 

3  Here,  gracious  God !  do  thou 

For  evermore  draw  nigh  ; 

Accept  each  faithful  vow, 

And  mark  each  suppliant  sigh  ; 

In  copious  shower 

On  all  who  pi'ay 

Each  holy  day 

Thy  blessings  pour. 

4  Here  may  we  gain  from  heaven 

The  grace  which  we  implore; 
And  may  that  grace,  once  given. 
Be  with  us  evermore, 
446 


963 


Until  that  day 
When  all  the  blest 
To  endless  rest 

Are  called  awaj'. 


1  In  sweet  exalted  strains 

The  King  of  glory  praise; 
O'er  heaven  and  earth  he  reigns 

Througli  everlasting  days; 
He  at  his  will  the  world  controls. 
Sustains  or  sinks  the  distant  poles. 

2  To  earth  lie  bends  liis  throne— 

His  throne  of  grace  divine ; 
Wide  is  his  bounty  known. 

And  wide  his  glories  shine; 
Fair  Salem,  still  his  chosen  rest. 
Is  with  his  smiles  and  presence  blest. 

3  Great  King  of  glory!  come. 

And  wltli  thy  fiivor  crown 
This  temple  as  thy  dome. 

This  people  as  thy  own  ; 
Beneath  this  roof  oh,  deign  to  show 
How  God  can  dwell  with  men  below. 

4  Here  may  thine  ears  .attend 

Thy  people's  humble  cries, 
And  grateful  praise  ascend, 

AU-liagrant,  to  the  skies; 
Here  may  thy  word  melodious  sound, 
And  spread  celestial  joys  around. 


AURELIA 


LAYING    CORNER-STONE. 


7s&6s. 


964 


1  The  church's  one  foundation 

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  Though  with  a  scornful  wonder 

Men  see  her  sore  opprest, 
By  schisms  rent  asunder, 
By  heresies  distrebt, 


Yet  saints  their  watch  are  keeping 
Their  cry  goes  up,  "  How  long?" 

And  soon  the  night  of  weeping 
Shall  be  the  morn  of  song. 

3  '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. 
447 


CLOSE    OF  SERVICE. 


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1  Saviour!  again  to  thy  dear  name  we  raise 
With  one  accord  our  parting  hymn  of  praise; 
We  stand  to  bless  thee  ere  our  worsliip  cease, 
Then,  lowly  kneeling,  wait  thy  word  of  peace. 

2  Grant  us  thy  peace  upon  our  liomeward  way; 
With  thee  began,  with  thee  shall  end,  the  day; 
Guard  thou  the  lips  from  sin,  the  hearts  from  shame, 
That  in  this  house  have  called  upon  thy  name. 

3  Grant  us  thy  peace.  Lord!  through  the  coming  night, 
Turn  thou  for  us  its  darkness  into  light; 

From  harm  and  danger  keep  thy  cliildren  free. 
For  dark  and  light  are  both  alike  to  thee. 


448 


4  Grant  us  thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life, 
Our  balm  in  sorrow  and  our  stay  in  strife; 
Then,  when  tliy  voice  shall  bid  our  conflict  cease, 
Call  us,  O  Lord  !  to  thine  eternal  peace. 


CLOSE    OF  SERVICE. 


SERENITY. 


S.  M. 


966 


1  Lord  !  at  this  closing  hour 
Establish  every  heart 
Upon  thy  word  of  truth  and  power, 
To  keep  us  when  we  part. 


2  Peace  to  our  brethren  give ; 
Fill  all  our  hearts  with  love 
In  faith  and  patience  may  we 
And  seek  our  rest  above. 


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1  For  a  season  called  to  part, 

Let  us  then  ourselves  commend 
To  the  gracious  eye  and  heart 
Of  our  ever-present  Friend. 

2  Jesus,  hear  our  humble  prayer; 

Tender  Shepherd  of  thy  sheep ! 
Let  thy  mercy  and  thy  care 
All  our  souls  in  safety  keep. 

3  In  thy  strength  may  we  be  strong ; 

Sweeten  every  cross  and  pain ; 
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Give  us,  if  we  live,  ere  long 
Here  to  meet  in  peace  again. 
9^8  TvsK.—Old  Hundred. 

1  Dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing.  Lord! 
Help  us  to  feed  upon  thy  word; 
All  that  has  been  amiss  forgive. 
And  let  thy  truth  within  us  live. 

2  Though  we  are  guilty,  thou  art  good; 

Wash  all  our  works  in  Jesus'  blood; 

Give  every  fettered  soul  release. 

And  bid  us  all  depart  in  peace. 
449 


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969 


See  Hymn  781. 

1  There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight. 

Where  saints  immortal  reign  ; 
Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 
And  pleasures  banish  pain. 

2  There  everlasting  spring  abides, 

And  never-withering  flowers; 

Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 

This  heavenly  land  from  ours. 

3  Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green  ! 

So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood. 

While  Jordan  rolled  between. 

4  But  timorous  mortals  start  and  shrink, 

To  cross  this  narrow  sea. 
And  linger,  shivering,  on  the  brink. 
And  fear  to  launch  away. 

5  Oh,  could  we  inake  our  doubts  remove, 

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


6  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 
And  view  the  landscape  o'er,         [flood 
Not  Jordan's    stream   nor  death's  cold 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 


970 


See  Hymn  783. 

1  On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand. 

And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land. 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

2  Oh,  the  transporting,  rapturous  scene 

That  rises  to  my  sight ! 
Sweet  fields  arrayed  in  living  green, 
And  rivers  of  delight. 

3  When  shall  I  reach  that  happy  place, 

And  be  for  ever  blest? 
When  shall  I  see  my  Father's  face. 
And  in  his  bosom  rest? 

4'Filled  with  delight,  my  raptured  soul 
Would  here  no  longer  stay ; 
Though  Jordan's  waves  around  me  roll. 
Fearless  I  'd  launch  away. 


RHINE. 


C.  M. 


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971 


See  Ilyiiin  784. 

1  O  MOTHER  dear,  Jerusalem  ! 

When  shall  I  come  to  thee? 
When  shall  my  sorrows  have  an  end? 
Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see? 

2  O  happy  harbor  of  God's  saints ! 

O  sweet  and  pleasant  soil ! 


In  thee  no  sorrow  can  be  found, 

Nor  grief,  nor  care,  nor  toil. 

3  Thy  walls  are  made  of  precious  stone. 
Thy  bulwarks  diamond-square. 
Thy  gates  are  all  of  Orient  pearl  ; 
O  God  !  if  I  were  there  ! 

451 


HE  A  VEN. 


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1  COMK    unto    me    when     shadows    darkly 

gather, 

"When  the  sad  heart  is  wearj'  and  dis- 
tressed, 
Seeking  for  comfort  from  your  heavenly 
Father; 

Come  unto  me,  and  I  will  give  you  rest, 

2  Ye  who  have  mourned  when  the  spring 

flowers  were  taken, 

When  the  ripe  fruit  fell   richly  to  the 

ground, 

When  the  loved  slept,  in  brighter  lioiiios 

to  waken, 

Where    their    pale    brows    with    sjjirit- 

wreaths  are  crowned. 
'  452 


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3  Ijarge  are  the  mansions  in   thy  Father's 

dwelling. 
Glad  are  the  homes  that  sorrows  never 
dim  ; 
Sweet  are  the  harps  in  holy  music  swell- 
in  f?i 
Soft  are  the  tones  which  raise  the  heav- 
enly hymn. 

4  There,  like  an  Eden  blossoming  in  glad- 

ness. 

Bloom    the   fair   flowers    the    earth    too 
rudely  pressed  : 
Come  unto  me,  all  ye  who  droop  in  sad- 
ness, 

ttome  unto  me.  and  I  will  give;  you  rest. 


CHANTS. 


No.  1 -GLORIA  IN  EXCELSIS. 


H.  973 


1  Glory  be  lo  |  God  on  |  high,  ||  and  on  earth  |  peace,  good-  |  will  toward  |  men. 

2  We  praise  thee,  we  bless  thee,  we  |  worship  |  thee,  ||  we  glorify  thee,  we  give  thanks  to  j 

thee  for  |  thy  great  |  glory. 


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8  O  Lord  God,  |  heavenly  |  King,  ||  God  the  |  Father  |  al-  |  mighty, 

4  O  Lord,  the  only  begotten  Son,  |  Jesus  |  Christ;  ||  O  Lord  God,  Lamb  of  |  God,  Son  |  of  the 
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5  That  takest  away  the  |  sins  ••  of  the  |  world,  ll  liave  mercy  |  upon  |  us. 

6  Thou  that  takest  away  the  |  sins  "  of  the  |  world,  |  have  mercy  |  upon  |  us, 

7  Thou  that  takest  away  the  |  sins  "  of  the  |  world,  ||  re-  |  ceive  our  |  prayer. 

8  Thou  that  sittest  at  the  right  hand  of  |  God  the  |  Father,  \\  have  mercy  |  upon  |  us. 


Full  CJiorus. 


9  For  thou  I  only  ••  art  |  holy ;  |1  thou  |  onl.y  |  art  the  |  Lord ; 

10  Thou  only,  O  Christ!  with  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost,  li  art  most  high  in  the  |  glory  of  |  God  the  j 
Father.  ||  A- 1  men. 

453 


CHA  N  T>S. 


No.  2. 


H.  974 


1  Oh,  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  song;  for  he  hath  done  |  marvel  -  ous  |  things;  |1  his  right 
hand  and  his  holy  arm  hath  ]  got  -  ten  |  him  "  the  |  victory. 

3  He  hath  remembered  his  mercy  and  truth  toward  the  |  house  ••  of  |  Israel ;  ||  all  the  ends 
of  the  earth  have  seen  the  sal-  |  va  -  tion  |  of  "  our  1  God. 

5  Sing  unto  the  Lord  [  with  -  the  |  harp,  ||  with  the  harp,  |  and  "  the  |  voice  ••  of  a  |  psalm. 

7  Let  the  sea  roar,  and  the  |  fullness  "  there-  |  of;  ||  the  world,  and  |  they  "  that  |  dwell  " 
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2  The  Lord  hath  made  known  |  his  ••  sal- |  vation ;  ||  his   righteousness  hath  he  openly 

showed  I  in  ••  the  |  sight  "  of  the  |  heathen. 
4  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord,  |  all  ••  the  [  earth  ||  make  a  loud  noise,  and  re-  |  joice  " 

and  I  sing  —  |  praise. 
6  With  trumpets  and  |  sound  "of  |  cornet  I|  make  a  Joyful  noise  be-  |  fore  ••  the  |  Lord  ••  the  | 

King. 
8  Let  the  floods  |  clap  ••  their  |  hands,  ||  let  the  |  hills  ••  be  |  Joyful  -  to-  1  gether 
9.  Before  the  Ijord;   for  he  cometh  to  |  Judge  •■  the  |  earth;  ||  with  righteousness  shall  he 

Judge  the  world,  |  and  "  the  |  people  ••  with  |  equity. 


No.  3. 


H.  975 


1  Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven.  |  hallowed  |  be  thy  |  name 
Thy  kingdom  corne,  thy  will  be  done  on  |  earth  ••  as  it  |  is  in  |  heaven. 

2  Give  us  this  |  day  our —  |  daily  |  bread;  || 

And  forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  we  forgive  them  that  [  trespass  ••  a-  |  gainst—  |  us. 

3  And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  de-  |  liver  |  us  from  |  evil ;  |i 

For  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  tlie  power,  and  the  glory,  for  ever.  |  A —  |  —  |  men. 
454 


CHA  N  TS. 


No.  4 


H.  976 


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1  Praise  the  Lord,  |  O  my  |  soul,  ||  and  all  that  is  within  me  |  praise  his  |  holy  |  name. 

3  "Who  forgiveth  |  all  thy  |  sin  ||  and  healeth  ]  all  "  thine  in-  |  flrmi-  |  ties. 

5  Oh,  praise  the  Lord,  ye  angels  of  his,  ye  that  ex-  |  eel  in  |  strength,  |1  ye  that  fulfll)  his 

commandment  and  hearken  un-  |  to  the  |  voice  ••  of  his  |  word. 
8  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  the  |  Son,  |i  and  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost; 


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2  Praise  the  Lord,  |  O  my  |  soul,  ||  and  forget  not  |  all  his  |  bene-  |  fits; 

4  Who  saveth  thy  life  |  from  de-  |  struction  |  and  crowneth  thee  with  |  mercy  "  and  |  lov- 
ing- I  kindness. 

6  Oh,  praise  the  Lord,  all  ]  ye  his  |  hosts,  1!  ye  servants  of  |  his  that  |  do  his  |  pleasure. 

7  Oh,  speak  good  of  the  Lord,  all  ye  works  of  his,  in  all  places  of  |  his  do-  |  minion.  \\  Praise 

thou  the  I  Lord,  —  |  O  my  |  soul ! 
9  As  it  was  in   the  beginning,   is  now,  and  |  ever  ••  shall  |  be,  ||  world  |  without  I  end. 


A-  I  men. 


No.  5. 


H.  977 


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1  The  Lord  is  my  shepherd:  I  |  shall  not  |  want. 

2  He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in  green  pastures;  he  leadeth  me  beside  the  still-  |  wa —  |  ters. 

3  He  restoreth  my  soul;  he  leadeth  me  in  the  paths  of  righteousness  for  his  |  name's —  | 

sake. 

4  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  thj'  staflf  they  |  comfort  |  me. 

5  Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me  in  the  presence  of  mine  enemies,  thou  anointest  my 

head  with  oil ;  my  |  cup  "  runneth  |  over. 

6  Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall  follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life;  and  I  will  dwell  in 

the  house  of  the  Lord  for  |  ev |  er.  ||  A-  |  naen. 

455 


CHANTS. 


No.  6. 


IL  978 


1  God  be  merciful  unto  us,  and  |  bless  —  |  us  |1  and  cause  his  |  face  ••  to  |  shine  ••  up-  |  on  us, 
3  Let  the  people  praise  |  thee,  ••  O  |  God !  |{  let  all  the  |  peo  -  pie  |  praise  —  |  thee. 
5  Let  the  people  praise  |  thee,  •■  O  |  God !  ||  let  all  the  |  peo  -  pie  |  praise  —  |  thee. 
7  God  shall  |  bless  —  |  us,  ll  and  all  the  ends  of  the  |  earth  "  shall  |  fear  —  1  him. 


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2  That  thy  way  may  be  known  up-  |  on  —  |  earth,  |1  thy  saving  |  health  ■•  a-  |  mong  ••  all  | 
nations. 

4  Oh,  let  tlie  nations  be  glad  and  |  sing  ••  for  |  joy,  ||  for  thou  shalt  judge  the  people  right- 
eously, and  govern  the  |  na  -  tions  up-  |  on  —  |  earth. 

6  Then  shall  the  earth  |  yield  ••  her  |  increase,  ||  and  God,  even  our  own  |  God,  ••  shall  | 
bless  —  I  us. 

8  God  shall  |  bless  |  us,  ||  and  all  the  ends  of  the  \  earth  ••  shall  |  fear  —  |  him. 


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H.  979 


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1  Out  of  the  |  depths  ||  Have  I  cried  unto  thee,  O  |  Lord !  || 

2  Lord,  hear  my  |  voice:  ||  Let  thine  ears  be  attentive  to  the  voice  of  my  suppli-  |  cations.  || 

3  If  thou,  Lord,  shouldst  mark  in-  |  iquities,  ||  O  Lord !  who  shall  |  stand?  || 

4  But  there  is  forgiveness  with  |  thee,  ||  That  thou  mayest  be  |  feared.  || 

5  I  wait  for  the;  Lord,  my  soul  doth  |  wait,  ||  And  in  his  word  do  I  |  hope.  || 

6  My  soul  waiteth  for  the  Lord  more  tlian  they  that  watch  for  the  |  morning:  |(  I  say,  more 

than  tliey  that  watch  for  the  |  morning.  || 

7  Let  Israel  hope  in  the  |  Ijord;  ||  For  with  the  Lord  tliere  is  mercy,  and  with  him  is  plen- 

teous re- 1  demption.  || 

8  And  he  shall  redeem  |  Israel  H  From  all  bis  in-  |  iquities.  || 

456 


CHANTS. 


No.  8. 


H.  980 


1  It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks  un-  |  to  the  |  Lord; 

And  to  sing  praises  unto  thy  |  name,  1  O  Most  |  High ! 
3  Upon  an  instrument  of  ten  strings,  and  up-  |  on  the  |  psaltery ; 

Upon  the  harp,  |  with  a  |  solemn  |  sound. 


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2  To  show  forth  thy  loving-liindness  |  in  tlie  |  morning. 

And  thy  |  faithful  ••  ness  |  every  |  night. 
4  For  thou.  Lord !  hast  made  me  glad  |  through  thy  |  work ; 

I  will  triumph  in  the  |  works  |  of  thy  1  hands. 


No.  9. 


H.  981 


1  Holy,  holy,  holy,  |  Lord  ••  God  Al-  |  mighty! 

2  Which  was,  and  |  is,  and  |  is  to  come. 

3  Thou  art  worthy,  O  Lord !  to  receive  glory  and  |  honor  "  and  |  power; 

4  For  thou  hast  created  all  things. 

And  for  thy  pleasure  they  |  are  and  |  were  ere-  |  ated. 

5  "Worthy  is  the  Lamb  |  that  was  |  slain, 

6  To  receive  power,  and  riches,  and  wisdom. 

And  strength,  and  |  honor,  "  and  |  glory,  "  and  |  blessing. 

7  Blessing,  and  honor,  and  |  glory,  ••  and  |  power, 

8  Be  unto  him  that  sitteth  upon  the  throne, 
And  unto  the  |  Lamb  for  |  ever  ••  and  |  ever. 


457 


CHA  N  TS. 


No.  10. 


H.  982 


1  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord,  |  all  "  ye  [  lands;  ||  Serve  the  Lord  with  gladness; 

come  before  his  |  pres  -  ence  |  with  —  |  singing. 
3  Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving,  and  into  his  |  courts  •■  with  |  praise;  1|  be  thankful 

unto  liim,  |  and  —  |  bless  "  his  |  name. 
5  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  1  to  ••  the  |  Son,  ||  and  |  to  ••  the  |  Ho  -  ly  |  Ghost; 


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2  Know  ye  that  the  Lord  |  he  ••  is  |  God  ;  1  It  is  he  that  hath  made  us,  and  not  we  ourselves; 

we  are  his  people,  |  and  "  the  i  sheep  of"  his  |  pasture. 
4  For  the  Lord  is  good;  his  mercy  is  |  ev  -  er-  |  lasting,  |1  and  his  truth  endureth  to  |  all  —  | 

ge  -  ne-  |  rations. 
6  As  it  was  in   the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ev  -  er  |  shall   be,  !|  world  without  |  end.  —  | 

A I  men. 


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1  liORD,  now   lettest  thou  thy  servant  do-  |  part,  ••  in  |  peace  i|  ac-  |  cord  -  ing  |  to  ••  thy  | 

wo  I'd ; 

2  For  mine  |  eyes  "  have  |  seen  1|  thy  |  —  "  sal-  |  va 1  tion, 

3  Winch  thou  [  hast  "  pre  |  pared  i  before  the  |  face  "  of  |  all  —  |  people. 

4  A  light  to  I  lighten  -  the  |  Gentiles  ||  and  the  gh^ry  |  of"  thy  |  peo  -  pie  |  Israel. 
Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  "  the  |  Son,  i|  and  |  to  "  the  |  Ho  -  ly  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in   the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ev  -  er  |  shall  be,  P  world  without  |  end.  —  | 

A I  nioii. 

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CHA  N  TS. 


No.  12. 


H.  984 


1  Oh,  come,  let  us  |  sing  ••  unto  the  |  Lord ;  ||  let  us  heartily  rejoice  in  the  |  strength  ••  of  | 

our  ••  sal-  I  vation. 
3  For  the  Lord  is  a  |  great  —  |  God  ||  and  a  great  |  King  ••  a-  |  bove  -  all  |  gods. 
5  The  sea  is  His,  |  and  ••  he  |  made  it;  ||  and  his  hands  pre-  |  pared  ••  the  |  dry  —  |  land. 
7  For  he  is  the  |  Lord  "  our  |  God,  J  and  we  are  the  people  of  his  pasture,  |  and  "  the  |  sheep  • 

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2  Let  us  come  before  his  presence  with  |  thanlcs |  giving,  ||  and  show  ourselves  |  glad  •• 

in  I  him  ••  with  |  psalms. 
4  In  his  hands  are  all  the  corners  |  of  "  the  |  earth,  ||  and  the  strength  of  the  1  hills  "  is  | 

his  —  I  also. 
6  Oh,  come,  let  us  worship  |  and  ••  fall  1  down  J  and   kneel    be-  |  fore  "  the  |  Lord  -  our  | 

Maker. 

8  Oh,  worship  the  Lord  in  the  i  beauty  ••  of  |  holiness;  1|  let  the  whole  earth  |  stand  ••  in  | 

awe  •■  of  I  him. 

9  For  he  cometh,  for  he  cometh  to  Ijudgo  -  the  |  rarth,  ||  and  with  righteousness  to  judge 

the  world,  and  the  |  peo  -  pie  |  with  "  his  |  truth. 

No.  13 


•1  Come  unto  me,  all  .ve  that  labor  and  are  \  heav-y  |  laden,  ||  and  |  I  ••  will  |  give  ••  you  |  rest. 

2  Take  my  yoke  upon  you,  and  learn  of  me;  for  I  am  meek  and  |  lowly  "  in  |  heart,  ||  and 

ye  shall  find  |  rest —  |  unto  "  your  |  souls. 

3  For  my  |  yoke  "  is  |  e  '^y  ||  and  |  my  —  |  burden  ••  is  |  light. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  "  the  |  Son,  ||  and  |  to  "  the  |  Ho  -  ly  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  Is  now,  and  |  ev  -  er  ]  shall  be,  |1  world  without  end.  —  | 

A I  men. 

459 


CHANTS. 


No.  14. 


H.  986 


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1  I  WAS  glad  when  they  said  |  un  -  to  |  me,  ||  Let  us  go  in-  |  to  "  the  |  house  "  of  the  |  Lord. 

2  Our  feet  shall  stand  with-  |  in  ••  thy  |  gates,  ||  O  |  —  Je  |  ru  -  sa-  |  lem. 

3  Jerusalem  is  builded  |  as  -  a  |  city  ||  that  |  is  "  com-  |  pact  "  to-  |  gether: 

4  Whither  tlie  tribes  go  up,  the  |  tribes  "  of  the  |  Lord,  ||  unto  the  testimony  of  Israel,  to  give 

thanks  un-  |  to  "  the  |  name  "  of  the  |  Lord. 

5  For  there  are  set  |  thrones"  of  |  judgment,  ||  the  thrones  |  of"  the  |  house  "of)  David. 

6  Pray  for  the  peace  of  Je-  |  ru  -  sa-  |  lem ;  ||  they  shall  |  prosper  "  that  |  love  —  |  thee. 

7  Peace  be  with-  |  in  "  thy  |  walls  ||  and  prosperi-  |  ty  "  with-in  "  thy  |  palaces. 

8  For  my  brethren  and  com-  |  pan  -  ions'  |  sakes  ||  1  will  now  say,  |  Peace  —  |  be  "  with-  |  In 

thee. 

9  Because  of  the  house  of  the  |  Lord  "  our  |  God  ||  I  will  |  seek  —  |  thy  —  |  good. 


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H.  987 


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1  How  amiable  are  thy  |  tab  -  er-  |  nacles,  ||  O  |  Lord  —  |  of  —  |  hosts ! 

2  My  soul  longeth,  yea  even  fainteth.  for  the  |  courts  "  of  the  |  Lord;  ||  my  heart  and  my 

flesh  crieth  out  |  for  "  the  |  liv  -  ing  God. 

3  Yea,  tlie  sparrow  hath  found  her  an  house,  and  the  swallow  a  nest  for  herself,  where  she 

may  |  lay  "  her  \  joung,  ||  even  thine  altars,  O  Lord  of  hosts!  my  |  King  —  |  and  " 
my  I  God. 

4  Blessed  are  they  that  |  dwell  in  ••  thy  |  house;  ll  they  will  be  |  still  —  |  prais  -  ing  |  Ihee. 

5  Blessed  is  the  man  wliose  |  strength  "  is  in  |  thee,  ||  in  whose  heart  |  are  "  tlie  |  ways  "  of  | 

them, 

6  Wlio  passing  through  the  valley  of  Baca  |  make  "  it  a  |  well ;  ||  the  rain  |  al  -  so  |  filletli  " 

the  I  pools. 

7  They  go  from  |  strength  "  to  |  strength;  ||  everj'  one  of  them  in  Zion  ap-  |  poareth  "  be-  | 

fore  —  I  (Jod. 

8  O  Lord  God  of  hosts!  |  hear  ••  my  |  prayer;  1|  give  ear,  I  O  —  |  God  "  of  |  Jacob! 

9  Behold,  O  |  God  "  our  |  shield !  ||  and  look  upon  the  |  face  "  of  |  thine  "  an-  |  ointed. 

10  For  a  day  in  thy  courts  is  better  |  than  "  a  |  thousand;  ||  I  had  rather  be  a  doorkeeper  in 

the  iiouse  of  my  God  than  to  dwell  in  the  |  tents  "  of  |  wick  -  ed-ness. 

11  For  the  Lord  God  is  a  |  sun  "  and  |  shield;  ||  the  Lord  will  give  grace  and  glory;  no  good 

thing  will  ho  withhold  from  |  them  "  that  I  walk  ••  up-  |  riglitly. 

12  O  I  Lord  "  of  1  hosts !  1|  blessed  is  tlie  |  man  "  that  |  trusteth  "  in  |  thee. 

460 


CHANTS. 


No.  16. 


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1  The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the  |  fuHness  "  there-  |  of,  ||  the  world,  and  |  they  ••  that  | 
dwell  ••  there-  |  in  ; 

3  Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  |  of  "  the  |  Lord?  ||  or  who  shall  stand  |  in  ••  his  |  ho  -  ly  | 
place? 

5   He  shall  receive  the  blessing  |  from  ••  the  |  Lord,  ||  and  righteousness  from  the  |  God  "  of  | 
his  sal-  I  vation. 

7  Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates!  and  be  ye  lift  up,  ye  ever-  |  last  -  ing  |  doors,  ||  and  the 
King  of  I  glo  -  ry  |  sliall  "  come  |  in. 

9  Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates!  even  lift  them  up,  ye  ever-  |  last  -  ing  ]  doors,  ||  and  the 
King  of  I  glo  -  ry  |  shall  ••  come  |  in. 


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2  For  he  hath  founded  it  up-  |  on  "  the  |  seas  \\  and  established  |  it  "  up- 1  on  ••  the  |  floods. 

4  He  that  hath  clean  hands  and  a  |  pure  —  |  heart,  ||  who  hath  not  lifted  up  his  soul  unto 
vanity,  |  nor —  |  sworn  ••  de-  |  ceitfully. 

6  This  is  the  generation  of  them  that  |  seek  —  |  him,  ||  that  seek  |  thy  —  |  face,  "  O  |  Jacob ! 

8  Who  is  this  |  King  ••  of  \  glory?  Ii  The  Lord,  strong  and  mighty,  the  |  Lord,   ,  —mighty  " 
in  I  battle. 


10  Who  is  this  |  King  ••  of  |  glory?  ||  The  Lord  of  hosts ;  |  He  -  is  the  |  King  ••  of  |  glory. 

461, 


CHANTS. 


No.  17. 


H.  9S9 


Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God !  according  to  thy  |  loving-  |  kindness:  ||  according  unto  the 
multitude  of  thy  tender  mercies  |  blot  out  |  my  trans-  |  gressions.  | 

2  Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine  in-  |  iqui-  |  ty,  |1  and  |  cleanse  me  —  |  from  my  |  sin.  U 

3  For  I  acknowledge  |  my  trans-  |  gressions:  ||  and  my  |  sin  is  |  ever  "  be-  |  fore  me.  || 

4  Against  thee,  thee  only,  have  I  sinned,  and  done  this  evil  |  in  thy  |  sight:  |1  that  thou 

mightest  be  justified  when  tliou  speakest,  and  be  |  clear  when  thou  |  judg-  |  est.  || 

5  Create  in  me  a  clean  |  heart,  O  —  |  God  !  ||  and  re-  |  new  a  right  —  |  spirit  -  with-  1  in  me.  l| 

6  Cast  me  not  away  |  from  thy  |  presence;  ||  and  take  not  thy  |  Holy  |  Spirit  |  from  me.  || 

7  Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  |  thy  sal-  |  vation;  ||  and  uphold  me  |  with  thy  |  free  —  | 

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8  Then  will  I  teach  trans-  |  gressors  ■•  thy  |  ways;  i|  and  sinners  shall  be  con-  |  verted  | 

unto  I  thee.  || 

9  Deliver  me  from  blood-guiltiness,  O  Goil !  thou  God  of  |  my  sal-  |  vation :  ||  and  my  tongue 

sliall  sing  a-  |  loud  of  thy  |  righteous-  |  ness.  i| 
10  O  Lord!  open  |  thou  my  |  lips;  |i  and  my  |  mouth  shall  show  |  forth  thy  |  praise.  || 


No.  18. 


H.  990 


1  I  WILL  lift  up  mine  eyes  |  un  -  to  the  |  hills  ||  from  whence  |  com  -  eth  |  my  —  |  help. 

2  My  help  cometh  |  from  ••  the  |  Lord  |!  which  |  made  —  |  heaven  -  and  |  earth. 

3  He  will  not  suffer  thy  |  foot  "  to  be  |  moved;  ||  he  that  |  keepeth  ••  thee  |  will  "  not  | 

slumber. 

4  Behold,  he  that  |  keepeth  |  Israel  ||  shall  neither  |  slum  -  ber  |  nor  —  |  sleep. 

5  The  Lord  |  is  "  thy  |  keeper;  ||  the  Lord  is  thy  shade  up-  |  on  ••  thy  |  right  —  |  hand. 

6  The  sun  shall  not  |  smite  thee  ••  by  [  day,  ||  nor  the  |  moon  —  |  by  —  |  night. 

7  The  Lord  shall  preserve  thee  from  |  all  —  |  evil ;  ||  he  |  shall  "  pre-  |  serve  "  thy  |  soul. 

8  The  Lord  shall  preserve  thy  going  out  and  thy  |  com  -  ing  |  in  ||  from  this  time  forth,  and  | 

even  ••  for  |  ev  -  er-  |  more. 
462 


CHANTS. 


No.  19. 


H.  991 


1  Blessed  be  the  Lord  God  of  |  Is  -  ra-  1  el,  ||  for  he  hath  visited  |  and  ■•  re-  |  deemed  ••  his  | 

people; 
3  As  he  spake  by  the  mouth  of  his  |  ho  -  ly  |  prophets  |l  which  have  been  |  since  "  the  | 

world  ••  be-  |  gan  ; 
5  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  "  the  |  Bon  ||  and  |  to  "  the  |  Ho  -  ly  1  Ghost; 


2  And  hath  raised  up  a  mighty  sal-  1  va  -  tion  |  for  us  |  in  the  house  |  of  ••  his  |  ser  -  vant  11 

David ; 
4  That  we  should  be  saved  |  from  •■  our  |  enemies  ||  and  from  the  |  hand  ••  of  i  all  "  that  | 

hate  us. 
6  As  it  was  in   the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ev  -  er  |  shall  be,  ||  world  without  |  end.—  | 

A I  men. 


No.  20. 


H.  992 


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1  God  is  our  |  refuge  ••  and  |  strength,  ||  a  very  |  pres  -  ent  1  help  •■  in  ]  trouble. 

2  Therefore  will  we  not  fear,  though  the  |  earth  ••  be  re-  |  moved,  ||  and  though  the  moun- 

tains be  carried  |  into  "  the  |  midst  "  of  the  |  sea; 

3  Though  the  waters  thereof  roar  |  and  "  be  |  troubled,  ||  though  the  mountains  |  shake  • 

with  the  I  swelling  ••  there-  |  of. 

4  There  is  a  river  the  streams  whereof  shall  make  glad  the  |  city  "  of  |  God,  [|  the  holy  place 

of  the  tabernacles  1  of"  the  |  Most  —  1  High. 

5  God  is  in  the  midst  of  her;  she  shall  |  not "  be  |  moved;  11  God  shall  |  help  her,  ••  and  | 

that  ■•  right  |  early. 

6  The  Lord  of  |  hosts  "  is  |  with  us;  ll  the  God  of  1  Ja  -  cob  |  is  "  our  |  refuge. 

7  Be  still,  and  know  that  I  I  -  am  |  God ;  ||  I  will  be  exalted  among  the  heathen,  I  will  be 

ex-  I  alt  -  ed  I  in  ••  the  |  earth. 

8  The  Lord  of  I  hosts  ••  is  I  with  us;  l|  the  God  of  |  Ja  -  cob  |  is  ••  our  |  refuge. 

463 


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No.  21. 


CHANTS. 


H.  993 


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1  The  Lord  is  my  light  and  my  salvation ;  whom  |  shall  ••  I  |  fear?  ||  the  Lord  Is  the  strength 

of  my  life;  of  whom  |  shall  "  I  |  be  ••  a-  |  fraid? 
3  One  thing  have  I  desired  of  the  Lord,  that  will  I  |  seek  —  |  after,  i|  that  I  may  dwell  in  the 

house  of  the  Lord  |  all  ••  the  |  days  of  "  my  |  life, 
5  For  in  the  time  of  trouble  he  shall  hide  me  in  |  his  "pa-  |  vilion,  ||  in  the  secret  of  his 

tabernacle  shall  he  hide  me;  he  shall  set  me  |  up  ••  up-  |  on  ••  a  |  rock. 
7  Hear,  O  Lord!  when  I  cry  |  with  "  my  |  voice;  ||  have   mercy  also  upon   me,  |  and  —  | 

an  -  swer  |  me. 
9  Hide  not  thy  face  |  far  —  |  from  me ;  ||  put  not  thy  |  servant  "  a-  |  way  "  in  |  anger. 


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2  Though  a  host  should  encamp  against  me,  my  heart  |  shall  ■•  not  |  fear;  ||  though  war 
should  rise  against  me,  in  |  this  "  will  |  I  ••  be  |  confident. 

4  To  behold  the  beauty  |  of  "  the  |  Lord  1|  and  to  in-  |  quire  —  |  in  •■  his  |  temple. 

6  And  now  shall  my  head  be  lifted  up  above  mine  enemies  |  round  ••  a-  |  bout  me ;  ||  there- 
fore will  I  offer  in  his  tabernacle  sacrifices  of  joy;  I  will  sing,  yea  I  will  sing  | 
prais  -  es  |  unto  "  the  |  Lord. 

8  When  thou  saidst.  Seek  |  ye  "  my  |  face,  ||  my  heart  said  unto  thee.  Thy  face,  |  Lord,—  | 

will  ••  I  I  seek. 
10  Thou  hast  |  been  ••  my  |  help ;— leave  me  not,  neither  forsake  me,  O  |  God  "  of  |  my  ••  sal-  | 
vation ! 


No.  22. 


H.  994 


1  We  have  thought  of  thy  loving-kindness,  |  O  |  God !  ||  in  the  |  midst  I  of  thy  |  temple.  || 

2  According  to  thy  name,  O  God !  so  is  thy  praise  unto  the  |  ends  of  the  |  earth ;  ||  thy  right 

hand  is  |  full  of  |  righteous-  |  ness.  || 

3  Great  is  the  Lord,  and  greatly  |  to  be  |  praised  ||  in  the  city  of  our  God,  in  the  mountain  | 

of  his  I  holi-  I  ness.  || 


4  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  ••  the  |  Son,  u  and  |  to 
'464 


the  I  Ho-  ly  I  Ghost,  etc. 


CHANTS. 


No.  28. 


H.  995 


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1  Christ  our  passover  is  |  saci-iflced  |  for  us,  11  therefore  |  let  us  |  keep  the  |  feast; 

3  Christ,  being  raised  from  the  dead,  |  dieth  no  |  more;  |1  death  hath  no  more  do-  |  minion  | 

over  I  him. 
5  Liltewise  reclion  ye  also  yourselves  to  be  dead  indeed  j  unto  |  sin,  |!  but  alive  unto  God 

tlirough  I  Jesus  |  Christ  our  |  Lord. 
7  For  since  by  |  man  came  |  death,  ||  by  man  came  also  the  resur-  |  rection  |  of  the  |  dead. 
9  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  |  and  to  the  |  Son,  ||  and— to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost; 


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2  Not  with  the  old  leaven,  neither  with  the  leaven  of  |  malice  and  |  wickedness,  |1  but  with 
the  unleavened  bread  of  sin-  |  ceri-  |  ty  and  |  truth. 

4  For  in  that  he  died,  he  died  unto  |  sin  —  |  once,  ij  but  in  that  he  liveth,  he  |  liveth  |  unto  | 

God. 
6  Christ  is  risen  |  from  the  |  dead,  H  and  become  the  first  |  fruits  of  |  them  that  |  slept. 
8  For  as  in  Adam  |  all  —  i  die,  ll  even  so  in  Christ  shall  |  all  be  j  made  a-  |  live. 
10  As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ever  shall  |  be,  |i  world  |  without  |  end.     A-  |  men. 


No.  24. 


H.  996 


1  With  tearful  eyes  I  look  around; 

Life  seems  a  dark  and  |  stormy  |  sea; 
Yet  'midst  tlie  gloom  I  hear  a  sound, 
A  heavenly  |  whisper,  |  Come  to  |  me. 

2  It  tells  me  of  a  place  of  rest, 

It  tells  me  where  my  |  soul  may  |  flee; 
Oh,  to  the  weary,  faint,  opprest. 
How  sweet  the  |  bidding,  |  Come  to  |  me! 

3  When  nature  shudders,  loth  to  part 

From  all  1  love,  en-  |  joy  and  |  see, 
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When  a  faint  chill  steals  o'er  my  heart, 
A  sweet  voice  |  utters,  |  Come  to  |  me. 

4  Come,  for  all  else  must  fail  and  die. 

Earth  is  no  resting-  |  place  for  |  thee; 
Heavenward  direct  thy  weeping  eye; 
I  am  thy  |  portion ;  |  come  to  |  me. 

5  O  voice  of  mercy,  voice  of  love ! 

In  conflict,  grief  and  |  ago-  |  ny. 
Support  me,  cheer  me  from  above, 
And  gently  I  whisper,  |  Come  to  |  me. 
46§ 


CHANTS. 


No.  25. 


1st  lime. 


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Lord,  liitve    iner  -  cy     up 


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H.  99; 


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us,     antl    in  -cline      uur    hearts      to      keep     thy       hiw. 


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Lonl,  have  MUM-- cv   up-    on         lis,    and  write  all    tlicst- tliy    laws  In  cmr  hearts,  \vc  I 'e  -  si'ccli    thee 


1«<  <twie. 


H.  998 


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Lord,  have    imr  -  ey     up     -     on  ub,      and    in  -  clino   our     hearts      to      keep      tliy       law. 

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Lord,  have  nier-cy  lip    -  on         us,       and  write   all  these   thy    laws  In  our  hearts,  we  be-seeili     thee. 


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1«<  <ime. 


H.  999 


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Lord,   have   nier-cy     up    -    on  us,         and       in  -dine  our  hearts       to      keep    thy      law. 

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Lord,  have  mercy    up  -  on      us,  and  write  all  these  thy  laws  in  our  hearts,  we     be  -  sieeli   thee. 


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466 


CHANTS. 
No.  28.-TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS. 


Tempo  ordinario. 


H.  1000 


We  praise  thee,  0      G..d !     we     ac  -  knowledge  thee    to       be    the   Lord.    All      the  earth  doth 


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worship  thee,    the      Fa  -  tlicr    ev  -  er    -     last  -  ing.     To     thee    all     an  -  gels     cry      a  -  loud,  the 

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heav'nsandall   the   pow'rs  tlierein.  To  thee    chor-u-bini   and  ser  -  a  -  phim  con  -  tin  -  ual- ly     do 


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cry,  IIo    -    ly,       ho    -    ly,        ho    -    ly.      Lord    Gud    of       Sa   -ba-oth!  Hcav'n and  earth  i 


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full        of    the     ma-jes-  ty       of       thy         glo 


The       glo-rions   com  -  pa  -  ny 


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iif       th'a  -  pos -ties   praise  thee. 


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praise  thee.  The    good  -  ly    fel-lowship       of       the    prophets  praise  thee. 

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CHANTS 


TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS.-Continued. 


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ble        ar   -  my     of      mar   -   tyrs  jiraise     thee.   The    lio    -    ly  churcli  tlirouglimit 

nte — -g-    -r  .^    ?L 


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the   world  dotli  ac  -  kiiuw  -  ledpo     thee,         Tlie      Fa  -  ther,       of     an 


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^iidan^e  Mctenloso. 


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Ghost,     the        Com   -    fort  -  er. 


Thuu    art   tlie  King   of       glo     -    ry,  0  Christ! 


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Thou   art   the  ev  -  er-lasting   Son       of     tlie     Fa      -      tlier.       AVlion  thou  took'st  upon  thee  to      dc- 


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CHANTS. 


TE  DEUM  LAU  DAM  US-Continued. 

Quartette. 


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When  thou  harlst  o  -  vor-come  the      sharpness     of  death,  thou  didst     o     -    pen   the  king  -  dom    of 


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We      be  -  lievc  that   thou   shalt  come   to       be    our  Judge ; 


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We  there  -  fore       pray  thee     help    thy      ser-v;iiit8,   wliom  tliou  hast  re  -  deem  -  ed  with    tliy 


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precious  bhiod.  Make  them  to    be  numl)er'd  witli  thy  saints  in   ghj  -  ry     ev  -  er    -    hist    -     ing. 


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0      Lord!    save     thy     peo  -  jde,    and    bless     thine    her  -  i  -  tags.  Gov  -  ern    them    and 


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469 


CHANTS. 


TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS.-Concluded. 

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lift      tliein     lip        I'ur         ev   -   er. 


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worsliip  tliy  name   ev  -  er,  world  withimtend. 


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A'oucli-Siife,   0   Lord !    tu      keep   us   this   day 


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CHANTS. 


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No.  29. 

H.  1001 

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1  From  the  recesses  of  a  lowly  spirit. 

Our  humble  prayer  ascends.    O  |  Fa  ••  ther !  |  hear  it;  || 
Borne  on  the  trembling  wings  of  |  fear  ••  and  1  meekness,  || 
For-  I  give  "  its  |  weakness. 

2  We  know,  we  feel,  how  mean  and  how  unworthy 
The  lowly  sacrifice  we  |  pour  ••  be-  |  fore  thee;—  || 
What  can  we  offer  thee,— O  |  thou  ■•  most  |  holy !— 1| 

But  I  sin  ••  and  |  folly? 

3  Lord!  in  thy  sight,  who  every  bosom  viewest. 
Cold  in  our  warmest  vows,  and  |  vain  our  |  truest;  || 
Thoughts  of  a  hurrying  hour— our  |  lips  re-  |  peat  them—  || 

Our  I  hearts  ••  for-  |  get  them. 

4  We  see  thy  hand— it  leads  us,  it  supports  us : — 

We  liear  thy  voice — it  |  counsels  "  and  it  |  courts  us:—  || 
And  then  we  turn  away !— yet  |  still  "  thy  |  kindness  |1 
For-  I  gives  ••  our  |  blindness. 

5  Who  can  resist  thy  gentle  call,— appealing 

To  every  generous  thought  and  |  grateful  |  feeling?— 1| 
Oh,  who  can  hear  the  accents  |  of  "  thy  |  mercy,  1! 

And  I  nev  "  er  |  love  thee? 

6  Kind  Benefactor!  plant  within  this  bosom 

The  I  seeds  ••  of  |  holiness,—  ||  and  let  them  blossom 
In  fragrance,— and  in  beauty  |  bright  ••  and  |  vernal, — 1| 
And  I  spring  ••  e-  |  ternal. 

7  Then  place  them  in  those  everlasting  gardens 

Where  angels  walk— and  |  seraphs  ••  are  the  |  wardens; — 1| 
Where  every  flower,  brought  safe  through  |  death's  ••  dark  |  portal,  | 
Be-  I  comes  ••  im-  |  mortal. 


471 


CHANTS. 


No.  30 


1002 


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1  Come,  labor  on  ; 

Who  dares  stand  idle  on  the  |  harvest  plain, 
While  all  around  him  waves  the  |  golden  grain, 
And  every  servant  hears  the  |  Master  say, 
"  Go,  work  to-day  "  ? 

2  Come,  labor  on  ; 

The  laborers  are  few,  the  |  field  is  wide; 
New  stations  must  be  filled,  and  |  blanks  supplied; 
From  voices  distant  far  or  |  near  at  home 
The  call  is  "Come." 

8  Come,  labor  on  ; 

The  enemy  is  watching,  |  night  and  day, 
To  sow  the  tares,  to  snatch  the  |  seed  away; 
While  we  in  sleep  our  duty  |  have  forgot, 
He  slumbered  not. 

4  Come,  labor  on  ; 

Away  with  gloomy  doubt  and  |  faithless  fear! 
No  arm  so  weak  but  may  do  |  service  here; 
By  feeblest  agents  can  our  |  God  fulfill 
His  righleous  will. 

5  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!" 

6  Come,  labor  on  ; 

The  toil  is  pleasant,  the  re-  |  ward  is  sure; 
Blessed  are  those  who  to  tlu'  |  end  endure; 
How  full  their  joy,  how  (Icc])  their  |  rest  shall  be, 
U  Lord!  with  thou! 


472 


CHANTS. 


No.  31. 


=^t:S= 


H.  1003 


-J ^-r- 


E^=^=SEB=gEg^ 


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E^3E 


1  One  sweetly  solemn  thought 

Comes  to  me  |  o'er  and  |  o'er:  H 
I  'm  nearer  my  home  to-day 
Than  I  |  ever  have  |  been  be-  |  fore ; 

2  Nearer  my  Father's  house, 

Where  the  many  |  mansions  |  be;  1| 
Nearer  the  great  white  tlirone, 
I  Nearer  tlie  |  crystal  |  sea;  || 

3  Nearer  the  bound  of  life, 

Where  we  lay  our  |  burdens  |  down  ; 
Nearer  leaving  the  cross, 

I  Nearer  |  gaining  the  |  crown.  || 


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1 ^ 


4  But  the  waves  of  that  silent  sea 

Roll  dark  be-  |  fore  my  |  sight,  || 
Tliat  brightly  the  other  side 
I  Break  on  a  |  shore  of  |  light.  || 

5  Oh,  if  my  mortal  feet 

Have  almost  |  gained  the  1  brink, 
If  it  be  I  am  nearer  home 

I  Even  to-  |  day  than  I  ]  think,  11 

6  Father!  perfect  my  trust, 

Let  my  spirit  |  feel  in  |  death  ^ 
■That  her  feet  are  firmly  set 

On  the  I  Rock  of  a  1  living  |  faith. 


No.  32.                                                                   H,   1004 

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Ei- g L^ — S — J-t-S — U ^ 1 g: J 

.-^ -"g—         i-^g"        ^      "*■    r    "^      n                      S-       r                  —^ -, 

^Hr ! Is b 1 & 7^ 

^-\f ^ 1 1 ^ ^ : 

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iHiii^ 


Wm 


1  Beyond  tlie  smiling  and  tlie  weeping  | 

I  shall  be  soon  ;  || 
Beyond  the  waking  and  the  sleeping,  | 
Beyond  the  sowing  and  the  reaping,  | 

1  shall  be  soon.  || 
Love,  rest  and  home !    Sweet  home  ! 

Lord  !  tarry  not,  but  come. 

2  Beyond  the  blooming  and  the  fading  | 

I  shall  be  soon  ;  || 
Beyond  the  shining  and  the  shading,  | 
Beyond  the  lioping  and  the  dreading,  | 

I  shall  be  soon  ;  || 
Love,  rest  and  home!    Sweet  home! 

Lord  !  tarry  not,  but  come. 


3  Beyond  the  parting  and  tlie  meeting  | 

I  shall  be  soon;  || 
Beyond  the  farewell  and  the  greeting, 
Beyond  the  pulse's  fever  beating,  | 

I  shall  be  soon ;  || 
Love,  rest  and  home !    Sweet  home ! 

Lord  !  tarry  not,  but  come. 

4  Beyond  the  frost-chain  and  the  fever  | 

I  shall  be  soon  ;  || 
Beyond  tlie  rock-waste  and  the  river. 
Beyond  the  ever  and  the  never,  | 

I  sliall  be  soon.  || 
Love,  rest  and  home  !    Sweet  home  ! 

Lord  !  tarry  not,  but  eoJne. 
473 


CHANTS. 


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No.  33. 


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H.  1005 


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1  Birds  have  their  |  quiet  nest, 

Foxes  their  holes,  and  |  man  liis  peaceful  beci : 
All  creatures  |  have  their  rest: 
But  Jesus  had  not  |  where  to  lay  his  head. 

2  And  yet  he  |  came  to  give 

The  weary  and  tlie  |  iieavy  laden  rest, 
To  bid  the  |  sinner  live. 
And  soothe  our  griefs  to  |  slumber  on  his  breast. 

3  What,  then,  am  |  I,  my  God, 

Permitted  thus  the  |  path  of  peace  to  tread? — 
Peace  purchased  |  by  the  blood 
Of  him  who  had  not  |  where  to  lay  his  head — 

4  I,  who  once  |  made  him  grieve, 

I,  who  once  bid  his  |  gentle  spirit  mourn. 
Whose  hand  es-  |  sayed  to  weave 
For  his  meek  brow  the  |  cruel  crown  of  thorn  ! 

5  Oh,  why  should  |  I  have  peace? 

Why?  but  for  that  on-  ]  changed,  undying  love 
Which  would  not,  |  could  not  cease. 
Until  it  made  me  |  heir  of  joys  above ! 

6  Yes;  but  for  1  pardoning  grace, 

I  feel  I  never  |  should  in  glory  see 
The  brightness  |  of  that  face 
That  once  was  pale  and  |  agonized  for  me. 

7  Let  the  birds  |  seek  their  nest. 

Foxes  their  holes,  and  |  man  his  peaceful  bed; 
Come,  Saviour!  |  in  my  breast 
Deign  to  repose  thine  |  oft-rejected  head. 

8  Come,  give  me  |  rest,  and  take 

The  only  rest  on  |  earth  thou  lov'st,  within 
A  heart  that  |  for  thy  sake 
Lies  bleeding,  broken,  |  penitent  for  sin. 


CHANTS. 


No.  34. 


H.  1006 


I     1 


Refrain. 


1  He  leadeth  me!  oh,  blessed  thought, 

Ob,  words  with  heav'nly  comfort  fraught ! 

Whate'er  1  do,  where'er  I  be, 

Still 't  is  God's  hand  that  leadeth  me. 

He  leadeth  me,  he  leadeth  me ! 

By  his  own  hand  he  leadeth  me; 

His  faithful  foll'wer  I  would  be, 

For  by  his  hand  he  leadeth  me. 

2  Sometimes  'mid  scenes  of  deepest  gloom, 
Sometimes  where  Eden's  bowers  bloom, 
By  waters  still,  o'er  troubled  sea,— 

Still  'tis  his  liand  that  leadeth  me! 
He  leadeth  me,  etc. 


3  Lord !  I  would  clasp  thy  hand  in  mine, 
Nor  ever  murmur  nor  repine. 
Content,  whatever  lot  I  see. 
Since  't  is  my  God  that  leadeth  me. 
He  leadeth  me,  etc. 


4  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  doue. 
When  by  thy  grace  the  victory  's  won. 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not  flee. 
Since  God  through  Jordan  leadeth  me. 

He  leadeth  me,  etc. 

475 


DOXOLOGIES. 


1  L.  M. 

To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
And  God  tlie  Spirit,  three  in  one, 
Be  honor,  praise  and  glory  given 
By  all  on  earth  and  all  in  heaven. 

2  L.  M. 

Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host; 
Praise  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost. 

3  L.  M. 

To  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 
The  God  whom  earth  and  heaven  adore, 

Be  glory  as  it  was  of  old. 
Is  now,  and  shall  be  evermore. 

4  CM. 

To  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

One  God  whom  we  adore, 
Be  glory  as  it  was,  is  now, 

And  shall  be  evermore. 

5  C.  M. 

Let  God  the  Father  and  the  Son 

And  Spirit  be  adored 
Where  there  are  works  to  make  him  known 

Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord. 


6 


8 


9 


S.  M. 

Ye  angels  round  the  throne, 
And  saints  that  dwell  below. 

Worship  the  Father,  praise  the  Son, 
And  bless  the  Spirit  too. 

7s. 

HoiiY  Father,  Holy  Son, 
Holy  Spirit,  three  in  one. 
Praise  and  glory  be  to  thee 
Now  and  through  eternity. 


Sing  we  to  our  God  above 
Praise  eternal  as  his  love; 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost. 

7s,  6  lines. 

Praise  the  name  of  God  most  high, 
Praise  him,  all  below  the  sky, 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son  and  Holy  Gliost; 
As  through  countless  ages  past, 
Evermore  his  praise  shall  last. 
476 


10 


11 


7s  &  6s. 

Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 

One  God  whom  we  adore, 
Join  we  with  the  heavenly  host 

To  praise  thee  evermore ; 
Live,  by  heaven  and  earth  adored, 

Three  in  one  and  one  in  three. 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord ! 

All  glory  be  to  thee. 

lOs. 


To  Father,  Son  and  Spirit,  ever  blest, 
Eternal  praise  and  worship  be  addressed; 
From  age  to  age,  ye  saints,  his  name  adore. 
And  spread  his  fame  till  time  shall  be  no  more. 

12  8s  &  7s. 

Praise  the  Father,  earth  and  heaven ; 

Praise  the  Son,  the  Spirit  praise; 
As  it  was,  and  is,  be  given 

Glory  through  eternal  days. 

13  8s,  7s  &  4s. 

Great  Jehovah  !  we  adore  thee, 
God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 

God  the  Spirit,  joined  in  glory 
On  the  same  eternal  throne ; 

Endless  praises 
To  Jehovah,  three  in  one. 

14  L.  p.  M. 

Now  to  the  great  and  sacred  three. 
The  Father,  Soji  and  Spirit,  be 

Eternal  praise  and  glory  given 
Through  all  the  worlds  where  God  is  known. 
By  all  the  angels  near  the  throne, 

And  all  the  saints  in  earth  and  heaven. 

15  H.  M. 

To  God  the  Father,  Son 
And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 
Eternal  three  in  one. 
All  worship  bo  addrest ; 
As  heretofore         I         And  shall  be  so 
It  was,  is  now.  For  evermore. 

\{\  lis- 

O  Father  almighty  !  to  thee  be  addressed, 
With  ( 'hrist  and  the  Spirit,  one  God  ever  blest. 
All  glory  and  worship,  from  earth  and  from 

heaven, 
As  was,  and  is  now,  and  shall  ever  be  given. 


INDEX  TO  FIRST  LINES. 


HTMN 

923  Abide  with  me!  fast  falls  the H.  F.  Lyte. 

394  A  broken  heart,  my  God!  my  King /.  Watts. 

681  According  to  thy  gracious  word...iA  Montgomery. 

456  A  charge  to  keep  I  have Chas.  WeMey. 

756  A  few  more  years  shall  roll Horalius  Bonar. 

719  Again  our  earthly  cares  we John  Newton. 

716  Again  the  day  returns  of  holy  rest...  Wm.  Mason. 

720  Again  the  Lord  of  life Mrs.  A.  L.  Barbauld. 

262  Ah!  how  shall  fallen  man Isaac  Watts. 

206  Ah!  wretched,  vile,  ungrateful Miss  A.  Steele. 

137  Alas!  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed 1.  Watts. 

428  Alas  !  what  hourly  dangers  rise Miss  A.  Steele. 

656  A  little  child  the  Saviour Wm.  Robertson. 

Ill  All  hail  the  glorious  morn John  Peacock. 

32  All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name E.  Perronel. 

4  All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell Wm.  Kethe. 

100  All  praise  to  thee,  eternal  Lord Martin  Luther. 

902  All  praise  to  thee,  my  God  !  this  night T.  Ken. 

120  All  praise  to  thee,  O  Lord Beadon. 

409  All  that  I  was,  my  sin,  my  guilt //.  Bonar. 

240  All  ye  who  seek  for  sure  relief (tr.)  E.  Caswall. 

883  Almighty  God!  thy  word  is  cast John  Cawood. 

519  Amazing  grace !  how  sweet John  Newton. 

518  Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross Isaac  Watts. 

213  And  dost  thou  say,  "Ask  what John  Newton. 

227  And  must  I  part  with  all Benj.  Beddome. 

753  And  must  this  body  die Isaac  Watts. 

448  And  shall  I  sit  alone BenJ.  Beddome. 

957  And  will  the  great,  eternal Philip  Doddridge. 

766  And  will  the  Judge  descend Philip  Doddridge. 

956  An  earthly  temple  here Mrs.  C.  H.  Johnson. 

153  Angels,  roll  the  rock  away Thos.  Scott. 

702  Another  day  has  passed Jas.  Edmeston. 

701  Another  six  days'  work  is  done Jos.  Slennett. 

04  Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat J.  Newton. 

779  Arise,  my  soul,  fly  up  and  run /.  Watts. 

34  Arise,  my  soul,  my  joyrul  powers /.  Watts. 

568  Arise,  O  King  of  grace,  arise /.  Watts. 

165  Arise,  ye  people,  and  adore Miss  H.  Auher. 

621  Arm  of  the  Lord !  awake Wm.  Shrubsole. 

8  Around  the  Saviour's  lofty  throne Thos.  Kelly. 

013  Ascend  thy  throue.  Almighty  Kmg...B.  Beddome. 


HtMN 

735  Asleep  in  Jesus,  blessed Mrs.  M.  Mackay. 

757  As  o'er  the  past  my  memory. ..jBwAop  Middleton. 

286  As  oft  with  worn  and  weary Jas.  Edmeston. 

433  As  pants  the  hart  for  cooling H.  F.  Lyte. 

389  As  pants  the  hart  for U.  P.  Psalter. 

774  As  when  the  weary  traveler John  Newton. 

115  As  with  gladness  men  of  old Wm.  C.  Dix. 

904  At  even,  ere  the  sun  was Henry  Twells. 

694  At  the  Lamb's  high  feast {tr.)  R.  Campbell. 

672  At  thy  command,  our  dearest Isaac  Watts. 

507  Author  of  faith,  eternal  AVord Chas.  Wesley. 

14  Awake,  and  sing  the  song II  m.  Hammond. 

280  Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful Sampson  Occum. 

890  Awake,  my  soul,  and  with Thomas  Ken. 

25  Awake,  my  soul,  in  joyful Sa ml.  Medley. 

517  Awake,  my  soul !  stretch Philip  Doddridge. 

353  Awake,  my  tongue  !  thy  tribute J.  Needham. 

514  Awake,  our  souls!  away,  our /.  Wa/ts. 

2  Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne /.  Watts. 

578  Before  thee,  Lord,  a  people  waits...  f/.  P.  Psalter. 
842  Before  the  Lord  we  bow Francis  S.  Key. 

40  Begin,  my  tongue,  some  heavenly /.  Watts. 

325  Begone,  unbelief !  my  Saviour John  Newton. 

551  Behold  a  stranger  at  the  door Joseph  &rigg. 

593  Behold  how  good,  how  pleasant U.  P.  Psalter. 

166  Behold  the  glories  of  the  Lamb I.  Walts. 

885  Behold  the  heathen  waits  to  know Mrs.  Voice. 

337  Behold  the  Lamb  of  God Matthetv  Bridges. 

545  Behold  the  morning  sun ,./.  Watts. 

623  Behold  the  mountain  of  the  Lord M.  Bruce. 

199  Behold  the  sin-atoning  Lamb John  Fawcett. 

61  Behold  the  throne  of  grace John  Newton. 

533  Behold  thy  waiting  servant.  Lord /.  Watts. 

663  Behold  what  condescending  love. ..John  Peacock. 

454  Behold  what  wondrous  grace /  Watts. 

462  Beyond,  beyond  that  honnd\ess.... Josiah  Condcr. 

1004  Beyond  the  smiling  and  the H.  Botiar. 

145  Beyond  where  Cedron's  waters. ..5a«)/.  F.  Smith. 

1005  Birds  have  their  quiet  nests J.  S.  B.  Monsell. 

475  Blessed  are  the  sons  of  God Jos.  Humphreys. 

536  Bleased  are  the  souls  that  hear /.  Walts. 

477 


INDEX   TO   FIRST  LINES. 


HTUir 

532  Blessed  are  the  undetiled  in  heart Isaac  Watts. 

991  Blessed  be  the  Lord  God  of  Israel Luke  i.  68. 

668  Blessed  Jesus  1  here  we (tr.)  C.  Wincktcorlh. 

303  Blessed  Saviour!  thee  I  love George  Duffield. 

23  Bless,  O  luy  soul,  the  liviug  God Isaac  Walts. 

513  Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart John  Keble. 

598  Blest  are  the  sons  of  peace Isaac  Watts. 

597  Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds John  Faiirett. 

273  Blest  be  thy  love,  dear  Lord John  Ati.ttin. 

492  Blest  Comforter  divine Mrs.  L.  H.  Sigourney. 

882  Blest  is  the  man  whose Mrs.  A.  L.  Barbanld. 

710  Blest  morning,  whose  young  dawning..../.  Watts. 

640  Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow Cha^.  Wesley. 

693  Bread  of  heaven  !  on  thee  I  feed J.  Cornier. 

69.5  Bread  of  the  world Reginald  Heber. 

795  Brief  life  is  here  our Bernard  de  Morlaix. 

93  Brighter  still,  and  brighter Thwing. 

108  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons R.  Heber. 

96  Bright  was  the  guiding  star Miss  H.  Auber. 

873  Broad  is  the  road  that  leads  to  death /.  Walt.s. 

6-57  By  cool  Siloain's  .shady  rill Reginald  Heber. 

508  By  faith  in  Christ  I  walk  with  God J.  Neu-toii. 

330  By  rae,  O  my  Saviour!  stand 


37S 
101 
468 
7.i9 
301 
559 

87 
477 
170 
588 
607 
962 
295 
995 
1.56 
155 
896 

56 
704 

67 


550 
654 


565 
826 


Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation Jas.  Montgomery. 

Calm  on  the  listening  ear  of  night E.  H.  Seers. 

Ca.st  thy  burden  on  the  Lord Rowland  Hill. 

Cease,  ye  mourners,  cease  to W.  Bengo  Collyer. 

Chief  of  sinners  though  I  be McComb. 

Child  of  sin  and  sorrow Thos.  Hastings. 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King John  Cennick. 

Chosen  not  for  good  in  me R.  M.  McCheyne. 

Christ  above  all  glory  seated 

Christ  and  his  cross  is  all  our  theme /.  Walts. 

Christian  !  seek  not  yet  repo.se Win.  W.  How. 

Christ  is  our  corner-stone John  Chandler. 

Christ,  of  all  my  hopes Ralph  Wardlaw. 

Christ  our  Passover  is  sacrificed 1  Cor.  r.  7. 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen (tr.)  C.  Winckicorlh. 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day C.  Wesley. 

Christ,  whose  glory  fills  the  skies C.  Wesley. 

Come,  all  ye  saints  of  God Jas.  Boden. 

Come,  dearest  Lord,  and  bless John  Dobell. 

Come,  dearest  Lord,  descend Isaac  Watts. 

Come,  every  pious  heart Saml.  Stennelt. 

Come,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly S.  Browne. 

Come,  happy  souls,  approach Iiaac.  Walts. 

Come  hither,  all  ye  weary Iiaac  Watts. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost!  come  from  on Reed's  Coll. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  Creator Xalmm  Tate. 

Come,  Holy  Spirit!  calm  my Steicart. 

Come,  Holy  Spirit!  come Jos.  Hart. 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove Isaac  Walts. 

Come,  humble  sinner,  in  whose Edin.  Jones. 

Come,  Jesus,  Redeemer  !  abide Ray  Palmer. 

478 


HTMN 

1002  Come,  labor  on Hymn.  Christ. 

809  Come,  let  us  anew Chas.  Wesley. 

36  Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  .songs /.  Watts. 

594  Come,  let  us  join  our  friends  above C.  We.^ley. 

943  Come,  let  us  sing  of  Jesus Geo.  W.  Bethnne. 

850  Come,  let  us  sing  the  song Jas.  Montgomery, 

728  Come,  Lord,  and  tarry  not Horalius  Bonar. 

338  Come,  my  Redeemer,  come indreic  Reed, 

60  Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare John  Netcton, 

70  Come,  0  Creator,  Spirit  blest {tr.)  E.  Cfi.nvall. 

31  Come,  O  my  soul,  in  sacred  lays T.  Blacklock. 

308  Come,  O  thou  traveler  unknown C  We.sley. 

487  Come,  sacred  Spirit,  from  above.. ..P.  Doddridge. 
558  Come,  says  Jesus'  sacred Mrs.  A.  L.  Barbanld. 

11  Come,  shout  aloud  the O.  Heginbotham. 

12  Come,  sound  his  praise  abroad I-;aac  Watts. 

847  Come,  thou  almighty  King Chas.  Wesley. 

74  Come,  thou  desire  of  all Miss  .4.  Steele. 

94  Come,  thou  Fount  of  every Roht.  Robin.^on. 

112  Come,  thou  long-expected  Jesus. ...Chas.  We.iley. 

85  Come,  thou  soul-transforming Jona.  Erans. 

502  Come  to  Calvary's  holy Jas.  Montgomery. 

985  Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that Matt.  xi.  28. 

972  Come  unto  me  when  shadows  darkly  gather 

548  Come,  weary  souls,  with  sin Miss  A.  Steele. 

15  Come,  we  that  love  the  Lord Isaac  Walls. 

58  Come,  ye  disconsolate Thos.  Moore. 

555  Come,  yo  sinners,  poor  and Jos.  Hart. 

822  Come,  ye  thankful  people,  come....Henry  Alford. 
9  Come,  ye  that  love  the  Saviour's. ..3/(>x  A.  Steele. 

449  Commit  thou  all  thy  griefs (tr.)  John  Wesley. 

248  Compared  with  Christ,  in  all .4.  M.  Toplady. 

202  Complete  in  thee,  no  work  of  mine A.  R.  W. 

174  Crown  his  head  with  endless Wm.  Goode. 

641  Daughter  of  Zion  !  awake Fitzgerald's  Coll. 

624  Daughter  of  Zion!  from  the J.  Montgomery. 

925  Day  by  day  the  manna  fell Josiah  Condcr. 

234  Dearest  of  all  the  names  above Isaao  WaUs. 

864  Dear  Father!  to  thy  mercy-seat. ..3/i.s.<  A.  Steele. 

272  Dear  Lord  and  Master  mine Thos.  II.  GUI. 

440  Dear  Refuge  of  my  weary  soul Miss  A.  Slecie. 

946  Dear  Saviour!  ever  at  my  side... />rrf.  W.  labe-. 
653  Dear  Saviour!  if  these  lambs. ...V>-»-.  A.  B.  Hyde. 

263  Dear  Saviour!  we  are  thine P.  Doddridge. 

219  Dear  Saviour!  when  my Miss  A.  Steele. 

748  Death  is  no  more  among  our  foes 

198  Deep  are  the  wounds  which Miss  A.  Steele. 

675  Deep  in  our  hearts  let  us  record Isaac  Walls. 

500  Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  sinner Thos.  Hastings. 

299  Depth  of  mercy,  can  there  be Chas.  Wesley. 

775  Descend  from  heaven,  immortal Isaac  Walts. 

267  Did  Christ  o'er  sinners  weep B.  Beddome. 

968  Dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing,  Lord Jos.  Hart. 

611  Disowned  of  heaven,  by  man ./.  Joyce. 


INDEX    TO    FIRST   LINES. 


297  Does  the  gospel  word  proclaim John  Newton. 

246  Do  not  I  love  thee,  O  my  Lord P.  Doddridge. 

840  Dread  Jehovah,  God  of  nations T.  CoUerill. 

907  Dread  Sovereign  !  let  my  erening /.  Walts. 

46  Early,  my  God!  without  delay Isaac  Walts. 

481  Encompassed  with  clouds  of  distress Anon. 

491  Enthroned  on  high,  almighty Tims.  JIaweis. 

723  Ere  another  Sabbath's  close Anon. 

960  Eternal  Father!  strong  to  save W.  Whiting. 

812  Eternal  source  of  every  joy Philip  Doddridge. 

484  Eternal  Spirit !  we  confess Lmac  Watts. 

877  Exalt  the  Lord  our  God Isaac  Watl^. 

915  Fading,  still  fading 

740  Faith  adds  new  charms  to  earthly /.  Walls. 

505  Faith  is  a  living  power  from Hymn.  Christ. 

848  Far  from  my  thoughts,  vain  world /.  Watt.';. 

805  Far  from  the  world,  O  Lord Wm.  Cowper. 

787  Far  from  these  narrow  scenes Miss  A.  Steele. 

366  Father!  how  wide  thy  glories  shine /.  Watts. 

461  Father!  I  know  that  all Miss  A.  L.  Waring. 

782  Father!  I  long,  I  faint  to  see Isaac  Walls. 

465  Father  of  eternal  grace Jas.  Montgomery. 

71  Father  of  heaven  !  whose  love J.Cooper. 

485  Father  of  mercies,  God  of  love Thos.  Raffles. 

819  Father  of  mercies,  God  of  love H.  A.  M. 

531  Father  of  mercies!  in  thy  word...3/m-  A.  Steele. 

599  Father  of  mercies!  send  thy P.  Doddridge. 

423  Father!  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss A.  Steele. 

119  Fierce  raged  the  storm  of  winds Bradon. 

520  Firm  as  the  earth  thy  gospel  stands /.  Walts. 

967  For  a  season  called  to  part J.  Newton,. 

758  For  ever  with  the  Lord Jas.  Montgomery. 

796  For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  country.,  (tr.)  J.  M.  Nealc. 
285  Forth  from  the  dark  and  stormy  sky...iJ.  Heber. 
212  Forth  in  thy  name,  O  Lord  !  I  go C.  Wesley. 

813  For  thy  mercy  and  thy  grace H.  Doivnton. 

706  Frequent  the  day  of  God Simon  Browne. 

5  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies I.  Watts. 

855  From  every  stormy  wind Hugh  Slowell. 

645  From  Greenland's  icy  mountains R.  Heher. 

561  From  the  cross  uplifted  high Thos.  Haweis. 

806  From  thee,  my  God  !  my  joys Isaac  Watts. 

1001  From  the  recesses  of  a  lowly  spirit. ..i/.  Bowring. 

760  Gentle  Shepherd  !  thou  hast {tr.)  Meinhold. 

463  Gently,  gently  lay  thy  rod Henry  F.  Lyie. 

315  Gently,  Lord!  oh,  gently  lead  us T.  Hastings. 

786  Give  me  the  wings  of  faith Isaac  Watts. 

359  Give  thanks  to  God;  he  reigns  above..../.  Watts. 

446  Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears Paul  Gerhardl, 

651  Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken.. ..J^  Newton. 

952  Glory  and  praise  and  honor 

973  Glory  be  to  God  on  high 


HYMN 

57  Glory  to  God  on  high Jas.  Allen. 

978  God  be  merciful  unto  us  and Psalm  Ixvii. 

830  God  bless  our  native. ..7;  S.  Divight  &  S.  F.  Smith. 

863  God  calling  yet ;  shall  I  not {tr.)  J.  Borthwick. 

117  God  from  on  high  hath  heard David  Nelson. 

542  God  in  the  gospel  of  his  Son Benj.  Beddome. 

379  God  is  love;  his  mercy  hrightens... ...J.  Bowring. 

937  God  is  my  strong  salvation Jas.  Montgomery. 

992  God  is  our  refuge  and  strength Psalm  xlvi. 

384  God  is  the  refuge  of  his  saints Isaac  Watts. 

369  God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way Wm,.  Cowper. 

438  God!  my  supporter  and  my  hope Isaac  Watts. 

638  God  of  grace!  oh,  let  thy  light Churton. 

635  God  of  mercy,  God  of  grace Henry  F.Lyte. 

670  God  of  mercy  !  throned  on  high 

22  God  of  my  life  !  through  all P.  Doddridge. 

751  God  of  the  living!  in  whose  eyes J.  EUerton. 

887  God  of  the  morning!  at  whose  voice /.  Watts. 

924  God!  who  madeat R.  Heber,  Archbp.  Whately. 

386  God  will  our  strength  and  refuge....  K  P.  Psalter. 

603  Go,  labor  on,  spend  and  be  spent H.  Bonar. 

816  Good  is  the  Lord,  the  heavenly Isaac  Watts. 

614  Go,  preach  my  gospel,  saith  the  Lord /.  Watts. 

138  Go  to  dark  Gethsemane Jas.  Montgomer'H. 

544  Grace!  'tis  a  charming  sound P.Doddridge, 

498  Gracious  Spirit,  Love  divine John  Slocker. 

866  Grant  me  within  thy  courts Jas.  Montgomery. 

73  Great  Father  of  each  perfect P.Doddridge. 

705  Great  God  !  attend  while  Zion  sings I.  W^alts. 

376  Great  God!  how  infinite  art  thou Isaac  Watts. 

844  Great  God!  indulge  my  humble Isaac  Watts. 

826  Great  God  of  nations!  now  to  thee 

622  Great  God  !  the  nations  of Thos.  Gibbons. 

901  Great  God!  to  thee  my  evening  song A.Steele. 

810  Great  God  !  we  sing  thy  mighty P.  Doddridge. 

764  Great  God!  what  do  I  see B.  Ringwaldl. 

619  Great  God  !  whose  universal  sway. ...iioac  Watts. 

585  Great  Lord  of  all  thy  churches W.  Kingsbury. 

655  Great  Saviour  !  who  didst  condescend 

674  Great  Shepherd  of  thy  ransomed J.  Newton. 

473  Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah W.  Williams. 

509  Had  I  the  tongue  of  Greeks haac  Walts. 

321  Hail,  my  ever-blessed  Jesus John  Windgrovc. 

154  Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise Chas.  Wesley. 

172  Hail,  thou  once-despised  Jesus J.  Bakcwell. 

642  Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's T.  Hastings. 

646  Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed Jas.  3Iontgomery. 

910  Hail,  tranquil  hour  of  closing Leonard  Bacon. 

89  Hallelujah!  raise,  oh  raise Josiah  Conder. 

510  Happy  the  heart  where  graces Isaac  Watts. 

596  Happy  the  souls  to  Jesus  joined Chas.  Wesley. 

109  Hark,  hark,  the  notes  of  joy Aiid.  Reed. 

769  Hark  how  the  choral  song R.  S.  Mc.ill. 

288  Hark,  my  soul!  it  is  the  Lord 11'/)'.  Cotrpcr. 

479 


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HYMN 

161  Hark!  ten  thousand  harps Thos.  Kellij. 

99  Hark  the  glad  sound,  the Philip  Doddridge. 

114  Hark!  the  angels  sing Chas.  Wesley. 

729  Hark!  the  song  of  jubilee J.  Montgomerij. 

140  Hark!  tlie  voice  of  love Jona.  Ei-ans. 

113  Hark!  what  mean  those  holy  voices.. .X  Cawood. 

686  Hasten,  Lord!  the  glorious Miss  H.  Avber. 

556  Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wise Titos.  Scott. 

Ail  Have  mercy.  Lord  !  on  me Ang.  P.saltei: 

989  Have  mercy  upon  me.  O  God Psalm  li. 

742  Hear  what  the  voice  from  heaven. ../.wmc  Walls. 

660  Heavenly  Father!  may  thy  love Benj.  Guest. 

466  Heavenly  Father!  to  whose  eye Jos.  Conder. 

IGO  He  dies,  the  Friend  of  sinners  (iie)i....haac  Watts. 

lOOS  He  leadeth  me 'Spiritual  Soitg.^. 

177  He  lives,  the 3Iiss  A.  Steele  d-  Jno.  31.  Neale. 

131  Here  at  thy  cross,  incarnate  God Tsaac.  Walls. 

750  He  reigns,  the  Lord,  the  Saviour Tsaac  Walls. 

608  He  that  goeth  forth  with  weeping...  7.  Hastings. 

867  He  that  hath  made  his  refuge  God I.  Watts. 

345  High  in  the  heavens,  eternal  God /.  Walls. 

799  High  in  yonder  realms  of  light T.  Raffles. 

546  Ho,  every  one  that  thirsts,  draw  ...C/ta«.  Wesley. 

368  Holy  and  reverend  is  the  name J.  Needham. 

808  Holy  Father!  thou  hast  taught  us 

503  Holy  Ghost!  dispel  our itf.)  Aug.  M.  Toplady. 

502  Holy  Ghost,  the  Infinite 

499  Holy  Ghost!  with  light  divine And.  Reed. 

527  Holy,  holy,  holy.  Lord  God Reg.  Heber. 

981  Holy,  holy,  holy.  Lord  God...Ker.  n.  8,  11 ;  v.  12. 

82  Holy,  holy,  holy.  Lord  God Jas.  Montgomery. 

530  Holy,  holy,  holy,  Lord  God Clir.  Wordsworth. 

29t  Holy  Jesus,  Saviour  blest Richard  Mant. 

21  Hosanna  to  the  living  Lord Reg.  ITeber. 

167  Hosanna  to  the  Prince  of  light Tsaac  Walts. 

987  How  amiable  are  thy  tabernacles. .. Psalm  Ix.cxiv. 

436  How  are  thy  servants  blessed Jos.  Addison. 

583  How  beauteous  are  thpir  feet Tsaac  Walls. 

125  How  beauteous  were  the  marks A.  C.  Coxe. 

736  How  blest  the  righteous Mrs.  .4.  />.  Barbauld. 

590  How  blest  the  sacred  tie Mr.t.  A.  L.  Barbauld. 

160  How  calm  and  beautiful Thos.  Hastings. 

714  How  charming  is  the  place Saml.  Slennett. 

682  How  condescending  and  how  kind /.  Watts. 

573  How  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear /.  Walls. 

"24  How  firm  a  foundation Geo.  TCeith. 

4.52  How  gentle  God's  commands P.  Doddridge. 

261  How  heavy  is  the  night Isaac  Walts. 

489  How  helpless  guilty  nature  lies....3/t.sj;  .4.  Steele. 

664  How  large  the  jiromise,  how  divine /.  Walls. 

404  How  oft,  alas!  this  wretched Mi^s  A.  Steele. 

581  How  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair liaac  Watts. 

577  How  pleased  and  blessed  was  I Liaac  WatU- 

539  How  precious  is  the  hook  divine J.  Faweell. 

189  How  sad  our  state  by  nature  is Isaac  Walls. 

480 


HYMN 

540  How  shall  the  young  secure Isaac  Watts. 

685  How  sweet  and  awful  is  the  place Isaac  WatU. 

595  How  sweet  and  heavenly  is Jos.  Suain. 

229  How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus John  Newton. 

69  How  sweet  to  leave  the  world Thos.  Kelly. 

127  How  sweetly  flowed  the  gospel Johri  Bowring. 

843  How  welcome  was  the  call Henry  W.  Baker. 

555  Ho!  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome Jos. Hart. 

501  Humble,  Lord  !  my  haughty  spirit H.  F.  Lyle. 


I  ASKED  the  Lord  that  I  might  grow...J'.  Newton. 

I  bless  the  Christ  of  God Horalius  Bonar. 

If  Christ  is  mine,  then  all  is  mine.....B.  Beddome. 

If  human  kindness  meets  return G.  T.  Noel. 

I  give  immortal  praise Tsaac  Watts. 

I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say Horalius  Bonar. 

I  hear  the  words  of  love Horalius  Bonar. 

I  know  no  life  divided (Ir.)  R.  MiUisio. 

I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives Chas.  Wesley. 

I  lay  my  sins  on  Jesus Horalius  Bonar. 

I  lift  my  soul  to  God Tsaac  Walls. 

I  love,  I  love  thee,  Lord Francis  Xai>ier. 

I  love  the  volumes  of  thy  word Tsaac  Watts. 

I  love  thy  kingdom.  Lord T.  Dwight. 

I  love  to  steal  a  while  away Mrs.  P.  H.  Brown. 

I  love  to  tell  the  story Miss  Tiate  Hankey. 

I'll  praise  my  Maker  with  my Isaac  Watts. 

I'm  a  pilgrim, and  I'm  a Mrs.  M.  S.  B.  Dana. 

I'm  but  a  stranger  here Thos.  R.  Taylor. 

I'm  not  ashamed  to  own  my  Ix)rd Tsaac  Walls. 

In  all  ray  vast  concerns  with  thee Isaac  Walls. 

Indulgent  Father !  by  whose  care. ..Lon.  Ec.  Mug. 

In  every  trying  hour 

In  evil  long  I  took  delight John  Newton. 

In  grit^f  and  fear,  to  thre,  0  Lord W.  Bullock. 

In  heavenly  love  abiding Mrs.  A.  Tj.  Waring. 

In  memory  of  the  Saviour's  love T.  Collerill. 

Inspirer  and  hearer  of  prayer A.  M.  Toplady. 

In  stature  grows  the  heavenly {tr.)J.  Chandler. 

In  sweet  exalted  strains Benj.  Francis. 

In  the  Christian's  home  in .S'.  K  Ilarmer. 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory John  Bowring. 

In  the  morning  hear  my  voice ./.  Montgomery. 

In  thy  great  loving-kindness,  Lord..t''.  P.  Psalter. 

In  thy  name,  O  Lord,  assembling T.Kelly. 

In  true  and  patient  hope Chas.  Wesley. 

I  once  was  a  stranger  to  grace..../?.  M.  MeCheyne. 

I  send  the  joys  of  earth  away Isaac  Watts. 

I  singtlip  almighty  power  of  God Isaac  Watts. 

Is  this  the  kind  return I.iaae  Watts. 

1  think  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of.../.  Luke. 
It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks. /'..(■(/hi  icii.  1-4. 

"It  is  iinished  !"  shall  we  raise 

It  is  not  death  to  die Geo.  W.  fiethunc. 

It  is  thy  baud,  my  God Jus.  Geo.  Deck. 


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407  I  waited  patient  for  the  Lord Isanc  Walts. 

479  I  was  a  wandering  sheep fforatiiis  Bonar. 

986  I  was  glad  when  they  said Psalm  cixii. 

990  I  win  lift  up  mine  eyes  unto  the  hills....  P«.  cxxi. 

339  I  would  love  thee,  God Madam  Guyon. 

792  I  would  not  live  alway Win.  A.  Muhlenberg. 

340  Jehovah  reigns;  he  dwells  in  lisht /.  Watl.'s. 

349  Jehovah  reigns ;  his  throne  is  high X.  Walls. 

790  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home John  M.  Dickson. 

794  Jerusalem,  the  glorious {Ir.)  John  M.  Neale. 

793  Jerusalem,  the  golden (tr.)  John  M.  Neale. 

290  Jesus!  all-atoning  Lamb Chas.  Wesley. 

602  Jesus!  and  shall  it  ever  be Jos.  Grigg. 

150  Jesus  Christ  is  risen  to-day H.  A.  M. 

203  Jesus  demands  this  heart  of Miss  A.  Steele. 

200  Jesus!  engrave  it  on  ray  heart Sanil.  Medley. 

316  Jesus!  full  of  all  compassion Danl.  Turner. 

800  Jesus  !  full  of  truth  and  love 

342  Jesus!  guide  our  way Count  Zinzendorf. 

171  Jesus,  hail!  enthroned  in  glory J.  Bakeivrll. 

26,5  Jesus!  I  live  to  thee H.  Harhaugh. 

249  Jesus!  I  love  thy  charming P.  Doddridge. 

625  Jesus,  immortal  King!  arise......!.  C.  H.  Seymour. 

317  Jesus!  I  my  cross  have  taken H.  F.  Lyle. 

678  Jesus  Is  gone  above  the  skies Isaac  Watts. 

287  Jesus,  Jesus!  visit  me (tr.)  P.  P.  Dunn. 

302  Jesus,  Lamb  of  God!  for  me Bay  Palmer. 

329  Jesus!  let  thy  pitying  eye Chas.  Wesley. 

305  Jesus!  lover  of  my  soul Chas.  Wesley. 

692  Jesus,  Master  !  hear  me  now 

307  Jesus!  merciful  and  mild Thos.  Hastings. 

184  Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone John  Cennick. 

230  Jesus,  my  Saviour!  bind  me  fast B.  Beddome. 

180  Jesus!  my  Strength,  my  Hope Chas.  Wesley. 

169  Jesus!  our  hope,  our  heart's  desire If.  A.  31. 

600  Jesus,  our  Lord  !  how  rich P.  Doddridge. 

298  Jesus!  save  my  dying  soul Thos.  Hastings. 

175  Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun I.  Watts. 

343  Jesus!  still  lead  on (Ir.)  Jane  Borthivick. 

231  Jesus!  these  eyes  have  never  seen.... /J(ty  P«/mer. 

181  Jesus!  the  Shepherd  of  the  sheep T.  Kelly. 

182  Jesus,  the  sinner's  friend!  to  thee C.  Wesley. 

201  Jesus,  the  spring  of  joys  divine Miss  A.  Steele. 

232  Jesus!  the  very  thoaght.. Bernard  (tr.)  E.  Ca.noall. 

252  Jesus!  thou  art  my  righteousness C.  Wesley. 

190  Jesus!  thou  art  the  sinner's P.  Burnham. 

676  Jesus,  thou  joy  of Bernard  (tr.)  Ray  Palmer. 

1.33  Jesus!  thy  blood  and (tr.)  John  Wesley. 

195  Jesus!  thy  boundless  love  to  me....(<c.)  J.  Wesley. 

617  Jesus!  thy  church  with W.  H.  Bathvrst. 

328  Jesus!  thy  name  I  love J.  G.  Deck. 

62  Jesus!  who  knows  full  well John  Neirton. 

680  Jesus!  with  all  thy  saints  above Isaac  Watts. 

110  Join  all  the  glorious  names Isaac  Watts. 

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HYMN 

98  Joy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  covne.... Isaac  Walls. 

860  Just  are  thy  ways  and  true  thy  worth I.  Walts. 

192  Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea Miss  C.  Elliott. 

372  Keep  silence,  all  created  things Isaac  Walts. 

351  Kingdoms  and  thrones  to  God Isaac  Watts. 

293  King  of  kings  !  and  wilt Wm.  A.  Muhlenberg, 

G06  Laborers  of  Christ!  arise..Mrs.  L.  H.  Sigourney. 

689  Lamb  of  God  !  whose  bleeding  love C.  Wesley. 

541  Laden  with  guilt  and  full  of  fears Isaac  Watis. 

930  Lead,  kindly  light J.  H.  Newman. 

373  Let  children  hear  the  mighty  deeds...7saac  Watts. 

543  Let  everlasting  glories  crown Zsaac  Walls. 

214  Let  me  but  hear  my  Saviour  say Isaac  Watts. 

443  Let  sinners  take  their  course Isaac  Waits. 

43  Let  them  neglect  thy  glory,  Lord Isaac  Watts. 

18  Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind John  MUlon. 

1X1  Let  worldly  minds  the  world  pursue..../.  Newton. 

825  Let  Zion  praise  the  mighty  God 

589  Let  Zion's  watchmen  all  awake P.  Doddridge. 

552  Life  is  the  time  to  serve  the  Lord Isaac  Walts. 

80  Light  of  life!  seraphic  tire Cha^.  Wesley. 

699  Light  of  light!  enlighten (tr.)  C.Winckworlh. 

627  Light  of  the  lonely  pilgrim's Sir  El.  Denny. 

319  Light  of  those  whose  dreary  dwelling..C.  Wesley. 

564  Like  Noah's  weary  dove Wm.  A.  Muhlenberg. 

135  Like  sheep  we  went  astray Isaac  Walls. 

582  Lo!  God  is  here,  let  us  adore Chas.  Wesley. 

725  Lo  !  he  comes  with  clouds Chas.  Wesley. 

483  Lo !  on  a  narrow  neck  of  land Chas.  Wesiey. 

236  Lord  !  as  to  thy  dear  cross John  H.  Gurney. 

966  Lord  !  at  this  closing  hour Eleazar  T.  Filch. 

86  Lord!  dismiss  us  with  thy Walter  Shirley. 

464  Lord  !  for  ever  at  thy  side Jos.  Montgomery. 

494  Lord  God  the  Holy  Ghost Jas.  Montgomery. 

997  Lord!  have  mercy  upon  us 

998  Lord!  have  mercy  upon  us 

999  Lord!  have  mercy  upon  us 

211  Lord  !  I  am  thine,  entirely Saml.  Davies. 

467  Lord!  I  cannot  let  thee  go John  Newton. 

537  Lord  !  I  have  made  thy  word  my Isaac  Wails. 

496  Lord!  I  hear  of  showers  of Miss E.  Codiw.r. 

318  Lord  !  I  know  thy  grace  is  nigh H.  D.  Ganse. 

41  Lord!  in  the  morning  thou Isaac  Watts. 

279  Lord!  in  this  thy  mercy's /.  William.t. 

121  Lord!  in  thy  temple  we  appear /.  Williams. 

235  Lord  !  it  belongs  not  to  my  care Eichd.  Baxter. 

385  Lord  !  I  will  bless  thee  all  my  days. ..Isaac  Walts. 

245  Lord  Jesus  !  are  we  one  with  thee J.  G.  Deck. 

983  Lord!  now  lettest  thou Luke  ii.  29-Z2. 

353  Lord  of  all  being!  throned  afar 0.  W.  Holmes. 

81  Lord  of  hosts!  how  lovely  fair Danl.  Turner. 

892  Lord  of  my  life!  oh,  may  thy Miss  A.  Steele. 

916  Lord  of  my  life  !  whose  teirder  care "Chelsea." 

481 


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HYMN 

584  Lord  of  the  gospel  harvest!  sen<l 

886  Lord  of  the  harvest!  bend  tliine T.  HiuiUngs. 

821  Lord  of  the  harvest!  thee  we J.  H.  Oiirney. 

703  Lord  of  tlie  Sabbath  !  hear  our P.  Doddridge. 

579  Lord  of  the  worlds  above Isaac  Walts. 

586  Lord!  pour  thy  Spirit  from  on J.  Montgomery. 

193  Lord!  take  my  heart  and  let {Ir.)  J.  Wesley. 

65  Lord!  teach  us  how  to  pray Jos. Montgomery. 

836  Lord  !  tliou  hast  scourged  our  guilty /.  Wntls. 

354  Lord !  thou  hast  searched  and  seen  me.../.  Walls. 
908  Lord!  thou  wilt  hear  me  when  I  pray..../.  Watts. 

59  Tx)rd  !  we  come  before  thee Wm.  Hammond. 

697  Lord!  when  before  thy  throne  we  meet 

521  Lord  !  when  I  all  things  would Thos.  H.  Gill. 

430  Lord!  when  my  raptured Miss  A.Steele. 

176  Lord!  when  thou  didst  ascend Isaac  Watts. 

78  Lord  !  when  we  bend  before  thy J.  D.  Cnrlyle. 

835  Lord!  while  for  all  mankind John  R.  Wreford. 

881  Lord!  with  gbrwing  heart Francis S.  Key. 

917  Lo!  the  day  of  rest  declineth Rohhins. 

314  Love  divine,  all  loves  excelling Chas.  Wesley. 

780  Lo!  what  a  glorious  sight  appears Isaac  Watts. 

124  Majestic  sweetness  sits Saml.  Stennell. 

982  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord Psalm  e. 

173  Mighty  God!  while  angels Robt.  Robinson. 

459  Mine  eyes  and  my  desire Isaac  Walls. 

333  More  love  to  thee,  O  Christ....il/rs.  E.  P.  Prentiss. 
157  Morning  breaks  upon  the  tomb....  Wm.  B.  Collyer. 

525  Most  ancient  of  all  mysteries Fred.  W.  Faber. 

223  Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone G.N.  Allen. 

791  My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by David  Nelson. 

216  My  dear  Redeemer  and  my  Lord Isaac  Watts. 

335  My  faith  looks  up  to  thee Ray  Palmer. 

24  My  God!  accept  my  early  vows Isaac  Watts. 

687  My  God!  accept  my  heart Matthew  Bridges. 

673  My  God  !  and  is  thy  table Philip  Doddridge. 

900  My  God!  how  endless  is  thy Isaac  Walts. 

417  My  God!  how  wonderful  thou  art....F.  W.  Faber. 

399  My  God  !  I  leave  to  thee  my  ways Nemnarck. 

244  My  God!  I  love  thee,  not Francis  Xavier. 

854  My  God!  is  any  hour  .so  sweet Miss  C  Elliott. 

416  My  God,  my  Father!  blissful Miss  A.  Steele. 

482  My  God,  my  Father!  while  I Miss  C.  Elliott. 

30  My  God,  my  King!  thy  various Isaac  Walts. 

450  My  God,  my  life,  my  love Isaac  Tlott*-. 

391  My  God!  permit  me  not  to  be Isaac  Watts. 

455  My  God!  permit  my  tongue Isaac  Watts. 

434  My  God  !  the  covenant  of  thy. ..Philip  Doddridge. 
241  My  God!  the  spring  of  all  my  joys..../?a(ic  Walt,i. 

422  My  God!  thy  service  well Philip  Doddridge. 

427  My  God  !  't  is  to  thy  mercy-seat Miss  A.  Steele. 

738  My  God  !  to  thee  I  now  commend Ililler. 

209  My  gracious  Lord  !  I  own  \hy... Philip  Doddridge. 

801  My  gracious  Redeemer  1  love Benj.  Francis. 

482 


HYMN 

811  My  Helper,  God,  I  bless  his  name... P.  Doddridge. 

312  My  Jesus!  as  thou  wilt Benj.  Schmolke. 

700  My  opening  eyes  with  rapture  see Htitton. 

47  My  Saviour,  my  almighty  Friend Isaac  Watts. 

511  My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard Geo.  Heath. 

bl'X  My  soul,  bow  lovely  is  the  place Isaac  Watts. 

■19  My  soul,  repeat  bis  praise Isaac  Watts. 

264  My  spirit  on  thy  care Henry  F.  Lyte. 

401  My  spirit  sinks  within  me.  Lord I.iaac  Watts. 

118  My  thoughts  surmount  these  lower... /saac  Watts. 
814  My  times  are  in  thy  hand Wm.  F.  Lloyd. 

677  Nature  with  open  volume  stands.. ..iiaac  Watts. 

474  Nearer,  my  God  !  to  thee Mrs.  S.  F.  Adams. 

889  New  every  morning  is  the  love John  Keble. 

387  No  change  of  time  shall  ever Tate  &  Brady. 

390  No  more,  my  God  !  I  boast  no  more /.  Watts. 

876  No,  not  despairingly Temple  Ch.  Chorals. 

134  Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts Isaac  Watts. 

696  Not  worthy,  Lord!  to  gather El.  Bickersteth. 

207  Not  yet,  ye  people  of  his  choice Thos.  H.  Gill. 

88  Now  begin  the  heavenly  theme M.  Madan. 

27  Now  be  my  heart  inspired  to  sing Isaac  Watts. 

644  Now  be  the  gospel  banner Thos.  Hastings. 

921  Now  from  labor  and  from  care Thos.  Hastings. 

909  Now  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts John  Mason. 

929  Now  (iod  be  with  ns,  for Miss  C.  Winckivorth. 

208  Now  I  resolve  with  all Miss  A.Steele. 

878  Now  is  the  accepted  time John  Dobell. 

164  Now  let  our  cheerful  eyes  survey  ...P.  Doddridge. 

13  Now  let  our  .songs  arise Wm.  Goode. 

771  Now  let  our  souls  on  wings  sublime.../.  Gibbons. 
691  Now  may  he  who  from  the  dead John  Neivton. 

66  Now  may  the  God  of  power  and  grace..../.  Walls. 

805  Now  shall  my  solemn  vows  be  paid /.  Waits. 

820  Now  thank  we M.  Reukart,  tr.  C.  Winckivorth. 

28  Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble  song Isaac  Watts. 

690  O  Bread  to  pilgrims  given (tr.)  Ray  Palmer. 

105  OCbri.st!  our  true  and (tr.)  C.  Winckworth. 

721  O  day  of  rest  and  gladness Chr.  Wordsu-orth. 

356  O  dreadful  glory,  that  doth  make /.  //  Gill. 

6.50  O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  darkness..  Wm.  Williams. 

9.32  O  faith  !  thou  workcst  miracles F.  W.  Faber. 

228  O  Fount  of  good  !  to  own  thy P.  Doddridge. 

500  Oft  in  danger,  oft  in  woe Henry  K.  White. 

884  0  God  !  tiencath  thy  guiding Leonard  Bacon. 

895  0  God,  my  gracious  God  !  to  thee Ang.  Psalter. 

665  0  God  of  Abraham!  hear Thos. Hastings. 

441  O  God  of  r>etbel!  by  whose Philip  Doddridge. 

526  O  God  of  life,  whose  power  benign Russell. 

403  0  (iod  of  mercy  !  hear  my  call Isaac  Walls. 

6.32  0  God  of  sovereign  grace Melrose. 

381  O  God !  thou  art  my  God  alone J.  Montgomery. 

731  OGod!  thy  grace  and  blessing  give 


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HYMV 

375  O  God!  we  praise  thee  aud  confess Patrick. 

772  O  happy  saints  who  dwell  in J.  Berridge. 

52  Oh.  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul Isaac  Watts. 

6:H  Oh,  blessed  souls  are  they Isaac  Watts. 

564  Oh,  cease,  my  wandering W.  A.  Muhlenberg. 

Ill  Oh,  come,  all  ye  faithful {tr.)  Edw.  Chswall. 

132  Oh,  come  and  mourn  with Fred.  W.  Faber. 

984  Oh,  come,  let  us  sing  unto  the.... Psalm  xcv. 

419  Oh,  could  I  find  from  day Be.nj.  Cleveland. 

90  Oh,  could  I  speak  the  matchless Saml.  Medley. 

777  Oh,  could  our  thouglits  and Miss  A.  Steele. 

426  Oh,  for  a  closer  walk  with  God Wm.  Cowper. 

739  Oh,  for  a  faith  that  will Wm.  H.  Bathurst. 

522  Oh,  for  a  heart  of  calm  repose 

410  Oh,  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God Chas.  Wesley. 

741  Oil.  for  an  overcoming  faith Isaac  Watts. 

33  Oh,  for  a  thousand  tongues  to Chas.  Wesley. 

TiO  Oh,  for  a  sweet,  inspiring  ray 3Iiss  A.  Steele. 

Ill  Oh,  for  that  tenderness  of  heart Chas.  Wesley. 

754  Oh,  for  the  death  of  those .1.  Montgomery. 

411  Oh,  greatly  blest  the  people U.  P.  Psalter. 

210  Oh,  happy  day  that  fixed  my P.  Doddridge. 

185  O  Holy  Saviour,  Friend Miss  C.  Elliott. 

493  O  Holy  Spirit!  come,  and Osicald  Allen. 

538  Oh,  how  I  love  thy  lioly  law Isaac  Watts. 

218  Oh,  may  my  heart,  by  grace John  Fawcett. 

974  Oh,  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new Psalm  xevili. 

601  Oh,  still  in  accents  sweet H.  W.  Longfelloiv. 

204  Oh,  that  I  could  for  ever  dwell And.  Iteed. 

200  Oh,  that  I  could  repent Chas.  Wesley. 

19R  Oh,  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone...  CAa«.  Wesley. 

415  Oh,  that  the  Lord  would  guide Isaac  Watts. 

534  Oh,  that  thy  statutes  every  hour Isaac  Watts. 

277  Oh,  what  if  we  are  Christ's Henry  W.  Baker. 

569  Oh,  where  are  kings  and  empires .4.  C.  Coxe. 

767  Oh,  where  shall  rest  be  found. ...Jas.  Montgomery. 

362  Oh,  worship  the  King,  all  glorious R.  Ch'ant. 

010  O  Israel!  to  thy  tents  repair Thos.  Kelly. 

2,56  O  Jesus  Christ!  if  aught  there  be H.  A.M. 

258  O  Jesus,  Jesus,  dearest  Lord Fred.  W.  Faber. 

251  O  Jesus,  King  most {tr.)  E.  Casicall. 

8S8  O  Jesus,  Lord  of (tr.)  John  Chandler. 

191  O  Jesus,  Saviour  of  the Edw.  Bickersteth. 

250  0  Jesus!  thou  the  beauty {tr.)  E.  Casicall. 

911  O  Lord  :  another  day  is H.  Kirk  White. 

959  0  Lord!  be  with  us  when  we David  Nelson. 

382  OLord!  how  full  of Madam  J.  Guyon. 

243  0  Lord!  I  would  delight  in John  Ryland. 

425  O  l/ord  !  my  best  desires  fulfill W^m.  Onrper. 

128  O  Lord  of  health  and  life!  what Beadon. 

570  O  Lord  of  hosts!  how  lovely U.  P.  Psalter. 

955  O  Lord  of  hosts!  whose John  M.  Neale. 

628  O  Lord,  our  God!  arise Ralph  Wardlaw. 

497  O  Lord!  thy  heavenly  grace J.  F.  Oberlin. 

604  O  Lord !  thy  work  revive Mrs.  P.  H.  Brown. 


HYMN 

278  O  Love  divine!  how  sweet Chw!. 

186  O  love  divine!  that  stooped O.  W.  Holmes. 

784,971  O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem Z>.  Dickson. 

785  O  my  sweet  home,  Jerusalem Quarks. 

891  Once  more,  my  soul,  the  rising Isaac  Watts. 

592  One  sole  baptismal  sign Geo.  Robinson. 

1003  One  sweetly  solemn  thought Miss  P.  Gary. 

320  One  there  is  above  all  others John  Newton. 

783,970  On  Jordan's  stormy Saml.  Stennett. 

648  On  the  mountain's  top  appearing Thos.  Kelly. 

722  On  this  day,  the  first {tr.)  Henry  W.  Baker. 

708  O  paradise,  O  paradise Fred.  W.  Faber. 

149  O  sacred  Head!  now (tr.)  J.  W.  Alexander. 

152  O  Saviour!  who  for  man Chas.  Coffin. 

616  O  Spirit  of  the  living  God Jos.  Montgomery. 

236  O  thou  from  whom  all  goodness Thos.  Haweis. 

939  O  thou  in  whose  presence Jos.  Swain. 

367  O  thou,  my  sonl,  bless  God U.  P.  Psalter. 

859  O  thou  tliat  hearest  prayer J.  Burton. 

281  0  thou  that  hearest  the Aug.  M.  Toplady. 

395  0  thou  that  hearest  when  sinners..../«aac  Walts. 

187  O  thou,  the  contrite  sinner's 3Iiss  C.  Elliott. 

188  O  thou  to  whose  all-searching (tr.)  J.  Wesley. 

97  O  thou  who  by  a  star  didst Tohn  M.  Neale. 

259  O  tliou  who  driest  the  mourner's Thos.  Moore. 

75  O  thou  who  hast  thy  servants Henry  Alford. 

652  O  thou  whom  we  adore Chas.  Wesloy. 

431  O  thou  whose  bounty  fills Mrs.  J.  Crewdson. 

667  O  thou  whose  glory  and  wliose  grace 

954  O  thou  whose  own  vast I^m.  C.  Bryant. 

253  O  thou  whose  sacred  feet Jos.  D.  Burns. 

402  O  thou  whose  tender  mercy Miss  A.  Steele. 

495  Our  blest  Redeemer,  ere  he H.Auber. 

975  Our  Father  who  art  in Mail.  vi.  0-13. 

435  Our  God,  our  lielp  in  ages  past /.  Watts, 

953  Our  God  stands  firm,  a  rock 31.  Luther. 

833  Our  land,  O  Lord!  with  songs Chas.  Wesley. 

151  Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead....C/<a.s.  Wesley. 

405  Out  of  the  deeps  of  long  distress Isaac  Watts. 

979  Out  of  tlie  depths  have  I  cried Psalm  cxxx. 

19  O  Zion  !  tune  thy  voice Philip  Doddridge. 

945  Pass  away,  earthly  joy Mrs.  II.  Bonar. 

311  People  of  the  living  God Jas.  Montgomery. 

856  Pleasant  are  thy  courts  above H.  F.  Lyte. 

100  Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair. ../sonc  Watts. 
383  Praise,  everlasting  praise,  be  paid. ../sane  Walts. 

827  Praise,  Lord!  for  thee  in  Zion H.  F  Lyte. 

832  Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of H.  F.  Lyte. 

823  Praise  on  thee  in  Zion's  gates J.  Conder. 

470  Praise  the  Lord,  his  glories  show H.  F.  Ly\e. 

976  Praise  the  Ijord,  O  my  soul Psalm  ciii. 

380  Praise  the  Lord,  ye  heavens J.  Kempthorne. 

829  Praise  to  God,  immortal 3Irs.  A.  L.  Barbauld. 

567  Praise  waits  in  Zion,  Lord!  for Isaac  WaUs, 

483 


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HTMN 

7  Praise  ye  the  Lord,  exalt  his  name /.  Watts. 

29  Praise  ye  the  Lord,  my  heart  shall /.  Watts. 

851  Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere Tas.  Montgomery. 

2S9  Prince  of  peace,  control  my  will 

220  Prostrate,  dear  Jesus!  at  thy Saml.  Stennetl. 

476  Quiet,  Lord!  my  froward  heart John  Neulon. 

IIG  Raise  your  triumphant  songs Isaac.  Walts. 

724  Rejoice L.Laurenti,  tr.  by  Miss  J.  Borthwick. 

i:W  Resting  from  his  work  to-day T.  Wiytehead. 

397  Return,  my  roving  heart Philip  Doddridge. 

547  Return,  O  wanderer,  return Wm.  B.  CoUyer. 

5S0  Rise,  gracious  God !  and  shine Pratt's  Col!. 

797  Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy R.  Seagrave. 

591  Rise.  O  my  soul,  pursue  the J.  Needham. 

304  Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me Aug.  M.  Tnplady. 

83  Safely  through  another  week John  Newton. 

839  Salvation  doth  to  God  belong... PA»7(p  Doddridge. 

871  Salvation!  oh,  the  joyful  sound Isaac  Watts. 

9fi.5  Saviour,  again  to  thy  dear ./.  Ellerton. 

92  Saviour,  blessed  Saviour Thwing. 

928  Saviour!  breathe  an  evening J.  Edmeston. 

679  Saviour  divine!  we  know  thy P.  Doddridge. 

334  Saviour,  I  follow  on Chas.  S.  Robinson. 

336  Saviour,  I  look  to  thee Thos.  Hastings. 

504  Saviour,  I  thy  word  believe A.  M.  Toplady. 

941  Saviour,  like  a Miss  Dorothy  A.  Thriipp. 

880  Saviour,  visit  thy  plantation John  Newton. 

79  Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee R.  Grant. 

661  Saviour,  who  thy  flock Wm.  A.  Muhlenberg. 

874  Say,  sinner,  hath  a  voice Mrs.  A.  B.  Hyde. 

658  See  Israel's  gentle  Shepherd Philip  Doddridge. 

698  See,  Jesus  stands  with  open Miss  A.  Steele. 

730  See  the  ransomed  millions  stand /.  Conder. 

53  See  what  a  living  stone Isaac  Watts. 

893  Serene  I  laid  me  down Scott. 

944  Shall  we  gather  at  the  river Rev.  R.  Lowry. 

257  Shepherd  divine!  our  wants Chas.  Wesley. 

669  Shepherd  of  Israel!  from Wm.  H.  Bathurst. 

659  Shepherd  of  tender  youth Alexandrinus. 

626  Shine,  mighty  God!  on  Zion Isaac  Watts. 

639  Shout  the  glad  tidings Wm.  A.  Muhlenberg. 

393  Show  pity.  Lord  !  O  Lord,  forgive Isaac  Watts. 

371  Since  all  the  varying  scenes  of J.  Ilervey. 

365  Sing  to  the  Lord  Jehovah's  name I.iaac  Watts. 

10  Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  distant  lands I.mac  Watts. 

557  Sinners,  turn;  why  will  ye  die Chas.  Wesley. 

554  Sinners!  will  you  scorn  the Jas.  Allen. 

734  So  fades  the  lovely,  blooming Miss  A.  Steele. 

146  Soft  be  the  gently  breathing Wm.  B.  Collyer. 

919  Softly  fades  the  twilight  ray S.  F.  Smith. 

918  Softly  now  the  light  of  day Ceo.  W.  Doane. 

C6G  Soldiers  of  Christ !  arise Chas.  Wesley. 

484 


HYMN 

215  So  let  our  lips  and  lives  express Isaac  Watts. 

479  Sometimes  a  light  surprises Johii  Netcton. 

17  Songs  of  praise  the  angels Tas.  Montgomery. 

752  Soon  and  for  ever John  S.  B.  Monsell. 

418  Soon  as  I  heard  my  Father  say Isaac  Watts. 

615  Soon  may  the  last  glad  song  arise Mrs.  Voke. 

838  Sovereign  of  all  the  worlds  above Fiirman. 

620  Sovereign  of  worlds  !  display Mrs.  Voke. 

707  Spirit  of  truth  !  on  this  thy R.  Heber. 

16  Stand  up  and  bless  the  Lord J.  3Iontgomery. 

515  Stand  up,  my  soul!  shake  ofT. Isaac  Watts. 

951  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus Geo.  Duffield. 

958  Star  of  peace,  to  wanderers  weary 

488  Stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit !  stay C.  Wesley. 

824  Summer  ended,  harvest  o'er Phillimore. 

898  Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Saviour John  Keble. 

144  Surely  Christ  thy  griefs  has A.  M.  Toplady. 

486  Sure  the  blest  Comforter  is Miss  A  Steele. 

849  Sweet  hour  of  prayer Miss  Fanny  Crosby. 

702  Sweet  is  the  light  of  Sabbath /.  Edmeston. 

437  Sweet  is  the  meuiDry  of  thy  grace I.  Watts. 

20  Sweet  is  the  work,  ray  God,  my Isaac  Watts. 

54  Sweet  is  the  work,  O  Lord 3Iiss  H.  Auber. 

906  Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ere  we F.  W.  Faber. 

688  Sweet  the  moments J.  Allen  &  Walter  Shirley. 

238  Sweet  was  the  time  when  first J.  Newton. 

834  Swell  the  anthem,  raise  the N.  Strong. 

935  Tarry  with  me,  O  my Mrs.  C.  S.  Smith. 

605  Teach  me,  my  God G.  Herbert  &  C.  Wesley. 

743  Teach  me  the  measure  of  my  days /.  Watts. 

949  Tell  me  the  old,  old  story Miss  K.  Hankey. 

765  That  awful  day  will  surely  come Isaac  Watts. 

749  That  day  of  wrath,  that Sir  Walter  Scott. 

727  The  church  has  waited  long Horatius  Bonar. 

964  The  church's  one  foundation S.  J.  Stone. 

913  The  day  is  past  and  gone John  Leland. 

926  The  day  is  past  and  over St.  Analolius. 

715  The  day  of  praise  is  done J.  Ellerton. 

903  The  day,  O  Lord  !  is  spent Jno.  M.  Neale. 

988  The  earth  is  the  Lord's Psalm  ixiv. 

352  Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Lord Thos.  Cotterill. 

817  Thee  we  adore,  eternal  name Isaac  Watts. 

42  Thee  will  I  bless,  my  God  and  King 

360  The  glory  of  the  Lord 

828  The  God  of  harvest  praise Jas.  Montgomery. 

168  The  head  thatonco  was  crowned Thos. Kelly. 

350  The  heavens  declare  thy  glory Isaac  Waits. 

733  The  hour  of  my  departure's Michael  Bruce. 

443  The  Lord  himself,  the  mighty Tale  &  Brady. 

357  The  Lord,  how  wondrous  are Isaac  M'atts. 

348  The  Lord  is  king,  lift  up  thy Josiah  Conder. 

993  The  Lord  is  my  light Psalm  xxvii. 

977  The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd Psalm  xxiii. 

323  The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd las.  Montgomery, 


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HYMN 

363  The  Lord  Jehovah  reigns,  and Isaac  Watts. 

576  The  Lord  Jehovah  reigns,  let Isaac  Watts. 

374  The  Lord  Jehovah  unto  all U.  P.  Psalter. 

284  The  Lord  my  pasture  shall Jos.  Addison. 

266  The  Lord  my  shepherd  is Isaac  Watts. 

571  The  Lord  of  glory  is  my  light Isaac  Walts. 

377  The  Lord  our  God  is Henry  K.  White. 

442  The  Lord 's  my  shepherd,  I '11  not Rouse. 

629  The  Lord  to  my  Lord  said V.  P.  Psalter. 

643  The  morning  light  is  breaking S.  Fr.  Smith. 

120  The  people  that  in  darkness J.  Morrison. 

50  The  pity  of  the  Lord Isaac  Walls. 

686  The  promise  of  my  Father's  love Isaac  Watts. 

938  There  is  a  blessed  home HeMry  W.  Baker. 

788  There  is  a  fold  whence  none  can J.  East. 

136  There  is  a  fountain  filled  with Wm.  Cmvper. 

781,  969  There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight.... /i-aac  Watts. 
805  There  is  an  hour  of  peaceful W.  B.  Tappan. 

412  There  is  a  safe  and  secret  place H.  F.  Lyte. 

940  There  is  no  name  .so  sweet  on E.  Roberts. 

197  There  is  none  other  name  than  thine 

933  There  is  no  sorrow,  Lord Mrs.  J.  Crewdson. 

803  The  roseate  hues  of Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander. 

233  The  Saviour,  oh,  what  endless Miss  A.  Steele. 

931  The  shadows  of  the Adelaide  Procter. 

314  The  spacious  firmament  on  high /.  Addison. 

535  The  Spirit  breathes  upon  the Wm.  Cowper. 

563  The  Spirit  in  our  hearts H.  U.  Onderdonk. 

310  The  Sun  of  righteousness  on  me Chas.  Wesley. 

637  The  voice  of  free  grace  cries R.  Burdsall. 

291  Thine  for  ever,  God  of Mrs.  M.  F.  Maude. 

709  This  is  the  day  the  Lord  has  made Isaac  Watts. 

922  This  night,  O  Lord  !  we  bless  thee 

421  Thou  art  my  hiding-place,  O  Lord T.  Raffles. 

413  Thou  art  my  portion,  O  my  God Isaac  Watts. 

239  Thou  art  the  way,  to  thee  alone G.  W.Doane. 

283  Thou  hidden  source  of  calm Chas.  Wesley. 

763  Thou  Judge  of  quick  and  dead Chas.  Wesley. 

24?  Thou  lovely  Source  of  true Miss  A.  Steele. 

205  Thou  only  Sovereign  of  my Miss  A.  Steele. 

269  Thou  very  present  aid Chas.  Wesley. 

662  Thou  who  a  tender  Parent  art 

C71  Thou  whom  my  soul  admires  above. ...Isaac  Watts. 
528  Thou  whoso  almighty  word Johii  Marriott. 

45  Through  all  the  changing Nahnm.  Tate. 

745  Through  sorrow's  night  and H.  K.  White. 

927  Through  the  day  thy  love  has Tlios.  Kelly. 

899  Thus  far  the  Lord  hath  led  me  on Isaac  Watts. 

523  Thy  home  is  with  the  liumble F.  W.  Faber. 

633  Thy  name,  almighty  Lord Isaac  Watts. 

618  Thy  people.  Lord!  who  trust  thy 3Irs.  Voke. 

313  Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord fforatius  Bonar. 

370  Thy  way,  O  God!  is  in  the  sea John  Faiccett. 

936  Time  is  winging  us  away John  Burton. 

296  'Tis  a  point  I  long  to  know John  Newton. 


HTMN 

506  'T  is  by  the  faith  of  joys  to  come Isaac  Walls. 

818  'Tis  by  thy  strength  the Isaac  Watts. 

129  'Tis  midnight,  and  on Wm.  B.  Tappan. 

306  'Tis  my  happiness  below Wm.  Cowper. 

746  'Tis  sweet  to  rest  in  lively A.  M.  Toplady. 

51  To  bless  thy  chosen  race Nahum  Tate. 

875  To-day  the  Saviour  calls Rev.  S.  F.  Smith. 

712  To-day  the  Saviour  rose Jos.  Hoskins. 

524  To  God  be  glory,  peace  on Tate  &  Brady. 

6  To  God  the  great,  the  ever-blessed..../ia(xc  Watts. 

48  To  God  the  only  wise Isaac  Waits. 

420  To  heaven  I  lift  my  waiting  eyes Isaac  Walts. 

340  To  Jesus,  the  Crown  of  my Wm.  Couper. 

914  To-morrow,  Lord  !  is  thine Philip  Doddridge. 

631  To  our  almighty  Maker,  God Isaac  Walts. 

35  To  our  Redeemer's  glorious Miss  A.  Steele. 

270  To  praise  our  Shepherd's Wm.  H.  Havergal. 

91  To  thee,  my  God  and  Saviour Thos.  Haweis. 

439  To  thee,  my  Shepherd  and O.  Heginbolham. 

469  To  thy  pastures  fair  and  large J.  Merrick. 

574  To  thy  temple  I  repair Jos.  Montgomery. 

612  Triumphant  Zion  !  lift  thy Philip  Doddridge. 

424  Unite,  my  roving  thoughts. ...i%?7zp  Doddridge. 

414  Unshaken  as  the  sacred  hills Isaac  Watts. 

'iZl  Unveil  thy  bosom,  faithful Isaac  Watts. 

347  Up  to  the  hills  I  lift  mine  eyes Isaac  Watts. 

358  Up  to  the  Lord,  who  reigns  on Isaac  Watts. 

361  Upward  I  lift  mine  eye Isaac  Watts. 

471  Wait,  my  soul,  upon  the Wm.  F.  Lloyd. 

388  Wait,  O  my  soul!  thy Benj.  Beddome. 

726  Wake  the  song  of  jubilee Leonard  Bacon. 

634  Watchman  !  tell  us  of  the  night J.  Bmoring. 

961  We  come,  O  Lord !  before  thy L.Bacon. 

276  We  give  thee  but  thine  own W.  W.  How. 

994  We  have  thought  of  thy Psalm  xlviii. 

718  Welcome,  delightful  morn Hayward. 

869  Welcome,  O  Saviour!  to  my Hugh  Bourne. 

713  Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest Isaac  Walls. 

322  Welcome,  welcome,  dear W.  3Iason. 

1000  We  praise  thee,  O  God Te  Dettm. 

148  We  sing  the  praise  of  him  who Tlios.  Kelly. 

T!S  We've  no  abiding  city  here Thos.  Kelly. 

800  What  are  these  in  bright Jos.  Montgomery. 

26  What  equal  honors  shall  we  bring. ...isaac  IlaW*. 

123  What  grace,  O  Lord Sir  Edw.  Denny. 

831  What  our  Father  does  is  well Benj.  Schmolke. 

773  What  sinners  value  I  resign I.iaac  Walts. 

44  What  shall  I  render  to  my  God Isaac  Watts. 

107  Wliat  star  is  this  which  beams J.  Chandler, 

587  What  though  the  arm  of Philip  Doddridge. 

845  What  various  hindrances  we Wm.  Coioper. 

429  When  all  thy  mercies,  O  my Jos.  Addison. 

398  When  at  thy  footstool,  Lord H.  F.  Lyte. 

48.i 


INDEX  TO  FIRST  LINES. 


2S2  When  gathering  clouds  around R.  (rranl. 

862  When,  gracious  God!  wlieu  sliall C.  Wesley. 

789  When  I  can  read  uij-  title  clear Isaac  Wtil/s. 

472  When  I  can  trust  my  all  with  God J.  Cunder. 

837  When  in  our  hour  of (tr.)  C.  Winckitorlh. 

147  When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross /.  Watts. 

104  When  Jordan  hushed  his  waters T.  Campbell. 

254  When  languor  and  disease .-1.  M.  Toplady. 

126  When  like  a  stranger  on  our J.  Montgomery. 

647  When,  Lord  1  to  this  our H.  V.  Onderdonk: 

103  When  marshaled  on  the  nightly H.  A'.  White. 

292  When,  my  Saviour!  shall  I  be Chas.  Wesley. 

142  When  on  Sinai's  topi  see Jas.  Muntgomery. 

761  When  our  heads  are  bowed H.  H.  Milman. 

444  When  overwhelmed  with  grief Isaac  Walls. 

762  When  rising  from  the  bed  of Jos.  Addison. 

183  When  sins  and  fears Miss  A.Steele. 

894  When  streaming  from Wm.  Shrubsole,  Jr. 

708  When  the  worn  spirit  wants J.  Edmeston. 

478  When  this  passing  world R.  M.  McC/ieyne. 

747  When  thou,  my Countess  Huntingdon. 

221  When,  wounded  sore Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander. 

846  AVhere  high  the  heavenly Michael  Bruce. 

861  AVhere  two  or  three  with  sweet S.  Slennett. 

872  AVhile  life  prolongs  its  precious T.  Duight. 

95  While  shepherds  watched  their Nahum  Tale. 

807  AVhile  with  ceaseless  course  the J.  Newton. 

432  Whilst  thee  I  seek Mi.'is  11.  M.  Williams. 

942  Who,  0  Lord  !  when  life  is  o'er Miss  Aiiber. 

516  Who  shall  the  Lord's  elect Isaac  Watts. 

744  Why  do  we  mourn  departing Isaac  Waits. 

490  Why  should  the  children  of  a Isaac  Walts. 

732  AVhy  should  we  start  and  fear Jsaac  Walts. 

486 


549  Why  will  ye  waste  on  trifling P.  Doddridge. 

857  Wide,  ye  heavenly  gates 3Iiss  H.  Auber. 

868  With  all  my  powers  of  heart  and /.  Walts. 

396  With  broken  heart  and Cornelius  Elvin. 

lis  Within  the  Father's  house Seadon. 

460  With  humble  heart  and  tongue J.  Fawcett. 

711  With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred Miss  H.  Auber. 

163  With  joy  we  meditate  the  grace.    ....Isaac  Walts. 

39  With  my  whole  heart  I'll  raise  ray. ..Isaac  WalLi. 

870  With  my  whole  heart  I  've  sought Isaac  Walt.i. 

815  With  songs  and  honors  sounding Isaac  Walls. 

858  With  songs  of  sacred  joy Philip  Doddridge. 

996  With  tearful  eyes  I  look Miss  C.Elliott. 

408  With  tears  of  anguish,  I  lament Siiml.  Slennett. 

178  With  transport.  Lord  !  our Philip  Doddridge. 

950  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming Dyer. 

341  Ye  angels  who  stand  round Maria  deFIeury. 

609  Ye  Christian  heralds,  go B.  II.  Draper. 

224  Ye  men  and  angels,  witness B.  Beddome. 

630  Ye  messengers  of  Christ Mrs.  Voke. 

3  Ye  nations  round  the  earth Isaac  Walls. 

1  Ye  servants  of  God Chas.  Wesley. 

275  Ye  servants  of  the  Lord Philip  Doddridge. 

934  Yes,  for  me,  for  me  he  careth //.  Bonar. 

38  Yes,  I  will  bless  thee,  O  my 0.  Heginbotham. 

159  Yes,  the  Redeemer  rose P.  Doddridge. 

566  Ye  wretched,  hungry,  starving Miss  A.  Steele. 

309  Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am Chas.  We.tley. 

458  Your  harps,  ye  trembling A.  M.  Toplady. 

649  ZiON  stands  with  hills  surrounded Thos.  Kelly. 

039  Zion  !  the  marvelous Wm.  A.  Muhlenberg. 


INDEX   OF   CHANTS. 


Chant  No.  Words.  Music. 

32  Beyond  the  smiling  and  tlie  weeping H.  Bonar W.  A.  Tarhutton. 

33  Birds  have  their  quiet  nests J.  S.  B.  Monsell L.  T.  Downs. 

19  Blessed  be  the  Lord  God  of  Israel Luke  i.  68 Lord  Momington. 

23  Christ  our  Passover  is  sacrificed  for  us 1  Cor.  v.  7,  etc. 

30  Come,  labor  on '. "  Hymn.  Christ." 

13  Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that  labor  and Matt.  xi.  28-.30 Dr.  P.  Hayes. 

29  From  the  recesses  of  a  lowly  spirit J.  Bowring J.  E.  Gould. 

1  Gloria  in  Excelsis. 

6  God  be  merciful  unto  us  and  bless  us fsalm  Ixvii Richard  Langdon. 

20  God  is  our  refuge  and  strength Psalm  xlvi John  Randall. 

17  Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God!  according  to Psalm  li Peregrine  Tone. 

34  He  leadeth  me;  oh,  blessed  thought "Spiritual  Songs" IF.  B.  Bradbury. 

9  Holy,  holy,  holy.  Lord  God  Almighty Eevelation  iv.  8,  11;  v.  12 Felton. 

15  How  amiable  are  thy  tabernacles,  O  Lord Psalm  Ixxxiv G.  A.  MacFarren. 

8  It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks  unto  the  Lord Psalm  xcii Dr.  Depuis. 

18  I  will  lift  up  mine  eyes  unto  the  hills Psalm  cxxi Aldrich. 

14  I  was  glad  when  they  said  unto  me Psahn  cxxii Richard  Farrant. 

25  Lord  !  have  mercy  upon  us. 

26  Lord  !  have  mercy  \ipon  us. 

27  Lord!  have  mercy  upon  us. 

11  Lord !  now  lettest  thou  thy  servant Luke  ii.  29-33 John  Goss. 

10  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord Psalm  c William  Boyce. 

12  Oh,  come,  let  us  slug  unto  the  Lord Psalm  xcv Aldrich. 

2  Oh,  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  song Psalm  xcviii John  Randall. 

31  One  sweetly  solemn  thought Phcebe  Cary J.  E.  Gould. 

3  Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven Matt.  vi.  9-13 Gregorian. 

1  Out  of  the  depths  have  I  cried  unto  thee Psalm  cxxx. 

4  Praise  the  Lord,  O  my  soul Psalm  ciii Charles  Norris. 

28  Te  Deuni  Laudamus T.  Jackson. 

IG  The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the  fullness Psalm  xxiv Johii  Korris. 

21  The  Lord  is  my  light  and  my  salvation Psalm  xxvii. 

5  The  Lord  is  my  shepherd,  I  shall  not  want Psalm  xxiii Dr.  L.  Mason. 

22  We  have  thought  of  thy  loving-kindness Psalm  xlviii Dr.  Chard. 

24  With  tearful  eyes  I  look  around C.  Elliott W.  B.  Bradbury. 

487 


INDEX  TO  FIRST  LINES  OF  PSALMS. 


HYMN  PSALM 

394  A  BROKEN  heart,  my  God  !  my  king 51 

4  All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell 100 

957  And  will  the  great,  eternal  God 87 

568  Arise,  O  King  of  grace,  arise 132 

165  Arise,  ye  people,  and  adore 47 

433  As  pants  tlie  hart  for  cooling  streams 42 

389  As  pants  the  hart  for  water-brooks 42 

890  Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 5 

355  Awake,  my  tongue !  thy  tribute  bring 147 

2  Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne 100 

578  Before  thee.  Lord!  a  people  waits 65 

593  Behold  how  good,  how  pleasant 133 

545  Behold  the  morning  sun 19 

533  Beliold  thy  waiting  servant,  Lord 119 

462  Beyond,  beyond  that  boundless  sea 139 

536  Blessed  are  the  souls  that  hear  and  know 89 

532  Blessed  are  tlie  undefiled  in  heart 119 

23  Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  living  God 103 

598  Blest  are  the  sons  of  peace 133 

882  Blest  is  the  man  whose  softening  heart 41 

378  Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation 91 

408  Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord 55 

31  Come,  O  my  soul,  in  sacred  lays 104 

12  Come,  sound  his  praise  abroad 95 

449  Commit  thou  all  thy  griefs 37 

675  Deep  in  our  hearts  let  us  record 69 

46  Early,  my  God  I  without  delay 63 

481  Encompassed  with  clouds  of  distress 77 

877  Exalt  the  Lord  our  God 99 

5  From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 117 

463  Gently,  gently  lay  thy  rod 6 

359  Give  thanks  to  God,  he  reigns  above 107 

978  God  be  merciful  unto  us  and  bless  us 67 

937  God  is  my  strong  salvation 27 

992  God  is  our  refuge  and  strength 40 

384  God  is  the  refuge  of  his  saints 46 

488 


HYMN  PSALM 

438  God!  my  supporter  and  my  hope 73 

635  God  of  mercy!  God  of  grace 07 

887  God  of  the  morning!  at  whose  voice 19 

386  God  will  our  strength  and  refuge  prove 46 

816  Good  is  the  Lord,  the  heavenly  King 65 

866  Grant  me  within  thy  courts  a  place 27 

705  Great  God  !  attend  while  Zion  sings 84 

844  Great  God!  indulge  my  liumble  claim 63 

619  Great  God!  whose  universal  sway 72 

646  Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed 72 

89  Hallelujah!  raise, oli  raise 113 

636  Hasten,  Lord!  the  glorious  time 72 

447  Have  mercy,  Lord!  on  me 51 

989  Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God 51 

1006  Heleadethme!  oh,  blessed  thought 23 

750  He  reigns,  the  Lord,  the  Saviour  reigns 97 

608  He  that  goeth  forth  with  weeping 126 

867  He  that  hath  made  his  refuge  God 91 

345  High  in  the  heavens,  eternal  God 36 

368  Holy  and  reverend  is  the  name Ill 

987  How  amiable  are  thy  tabernacles,  O  Lord...     84 

436  How  are  thy  servants  blessed,  O  Lord 107 

573  How  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear 122 

581  How  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair 84 

577  How  pleased  and  blessed  was  1 122 

539  How  precious  is  the  book  divine 119 

540  How  shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts 119 

451  I  LIFT  my  soul  to  God 25 

55  I'll  praise  my  Maker  with  my  breath HH 

553  I  love  the  volumes  of  thy  word 19 

575  I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord 137 

852  In  all  my  vast  concerns  with  thee 139 

406  In  thy  great  loving-kindness, Lord 51 

364  I  sing  the  almighty  power  of  God 8 

980  It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks  unto  the...     92 

407  I  waited  patient  for  the  Lord 40 

986  I  was  glad  when  they  said  unto  me 122 

990  I  will  lift  up  mine  eyes  unto  the  hills 121 

346  Jeiiov.vh  reigns;  he  dwells  in  light 93 


INDEX    TO    FIRST  LINES    OF  PSALMS. 


HTMN  PSALM 

175  Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun 72 

98  .Toy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  come 98 

860  Just  are  thy  ways  and  true  thy  word 18 


351  Kingdoms  and  thrones  to  God  belong.. 


68 


373  Let  children  hear  the  mighty  deeds 78 

445  Let  sinners  take  their  course 55 

18  Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind 136 

825  Let  Zioii  praise  the  mighty  God 147 

464  Lord!  forever  at  thy  side 131 

537  Lord!  I  have  made  thy  word  ray 119 

41  Lord!  in  the  morning  thou  shall  hear 5 

385  Lord!  I  will  bless  thee  all  my  days 34 

81  Lord  of  hosts!  how  lovely  fair 84 

821  Lord  of  the  harvest !  thee  we  hail 65 

579  Lord  of  the  worlds  above 84 

354  Lord  !  thou  hast  searched  and  seen  me 139 

8.36  Lord!  thou  hast  scourged  our  guilty 60 

908  Lord!  thou  wilt  hear  rae  when  I  pray 4 

176  Lord  I  when  thou  didst  a.scend  on  high 68 

982  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord 100 

459  Mine  eyes  and  my  desire 25 

24  My  God  !  accept  my  early  vows 141 

416  My  God,  my  Father  !  blissful  namo 31 

.30  My  God,  my  King  !  thy  various  praise 145 

455  My  God  !  permit  my  tongue 63 

47  My  Saviour,  my  almighty  Friend 71 

49  My  soul,  repeat  his  praise 103 

572  My  soul,  how  lovely  is  the  place 84 

264  My  spirit  on  thy  care 31 

401  My  spirit  sinks  within  me,  Lord 42 

814  My  times  are  in  thy  hand 31 

387  No  change  of  time  shall  ever 31 

27  Now  be  my  heart  inspired  to  sing 45 

13  Now  let  our  songs  arise 96 

66  Now  may  the  God  of  power  and  j^rnco 20 

865  Now  shall  my  solemn  vows  bo  paid 66 

895  O  God,  my  gracious  God  !  to  thee 63 

40:!  O  God  of  mercy!  hear  my  call 51 

381  0  God  :  thou  art  my  God  alone 63 

63  Oh,  blessed  souls  are  they .32 

52  Oh,  ble.«s  the  Lord,  my  soul 103 

981  Oh,  come  let  us  sing  unto  the  Lord 95 

411  Oh,  greatly  blest  the  people  are 89 

538  Oh,  how  I  love  thy  holy  law 119 

974  Oh,  sing  unto  the  Lord  a  new  son:: 98 

415  Oh,  that  the  Lord  would  guide  my 119 

534  Oh,  that  thy  statutes  every  hour 119 

362  Oh,  worship  the  King,  all  glorious 105 

570  O  Lord  of  hosts!  how  lovely  is 84 

152  O  Saviour!  who  for  man  hast  trod 24 


HTMN  PSALM 

939  O  thou  in  whose  presence 23 

367  O  thou,  my  soul,  bless  (iod  the  Lord 103 

395  O  thou  that  hearest  when  sinners  cry 51 

435  Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  past 90 

833  Our  land,  O  Lord  !  with  songs  of  praise 21 

151  Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead 24 

405  Out  of  the  deeps  of  long  distress 130 

979  Out  of  the  depths  have  I  cried  unto 130 

856  Pleasant  are  thy  courts  above 84 

827  Praise,  Lord  !  for  thee  in  Zion  waits 65 

832  Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of  heaven 103 

823  Praise  on  thee  in  Zion's  gates 65 

470  Praise  the  Lord,  his  glories  show 150 

976  Praise  the  Lord,  O  my  soul 103 

380  Praise  the  Lord,  ye  heavens,  adore 148 

829  Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise 65 

567  Praise  waits  in  Zion,  Lord!  for  thee 65 

7  Praise  ye  the  Lord,  exalt  his  name 135 

29  Praise  ye  the  Lord,  ray  heart  shall  join 146 

476  Quiet,  Lord!  my  froward  heart 131 

53  See  what  a  living  stone 118 

626  Shine,  mighty  God!  on  Zion  shine 67 

393  Show  pity.  Lord  !  O  Lord,  forgive 51 

365  Sing  to  the  Lord  Jehovah's  nam' 95 

10  Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  distant  lands 96 

418  Soon  as  I  heard  my  Father  say 27 

437  Sweet  is  the  memory  of  thy  grace 145 

54  Sweet  is  the  work,  O  Lord 92 

20  Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King 92 

743  Teach  me  the  measure  of  my  days 39 

988  The  earth  is  the  Lord's 24 

42  Thee  will  I  bless,  my  God  and  King 145 

360  The  glory  of  the  Lord 19 

828  The  God  of  harvest  praise 65 

.350  The  heavens  declare  thy  glory.  Lord 19 

443  The  Lord  himself,  the  mighty  Lord.  23 

357  The  Lord,  how  wondrous  are  his  way? 103 

993  The  Lord  is  ray  light 27 

323  The  Lord  is  my  shepherd,  no  want 23 

977  The  Lord  is  ray  shepherd 23 

363  The  Lord  Jehovah  reigns,  and 93 

576  The  Lord  Jehov.ih  reigns,  let 99 

374  The  Lord  Jehovah  unto  all 145 

284  The  Lord  ray  pasture  shall  prepare TA 

266  The  Lord  my  shepherd  is 23 

571  The  Lord  of  glory  is  ray  light 27 

377  The- Lord  our  God -is  clothed  with 93 

442  The  Lord's  ray  shepherd,  I'll  not  want 23 

629  The  Lord  to  my  Lord  said 110 

50  The  pity  of  the  Lord 103 

412  There  is  a  safe  and  secret  place 91 

4sy 


INDEX  TO  FIRST  LINES  OF  PSALMS. 


HTMN  PSALM 

344  The  spacious  firtuament  on  high 19 

709  This  is  the  day  the  Lord  has  made 118 

413  Thou  art  my  portion,  O  my  God 119 

45  Through  all  the  changing  scenes  of  life 34 

633  Thy  name,  ahuighty  Lord 117 

818  'T  is  by  thy  strength  the  mountains  stand...     6.5 

51  To  bless  thy  chosen  race 67 

6  To  God  the  great,  the  ever-blessed 106 

420  To  heaven  I  lift  my  waiting  eyes 121 

631  To  our  almighty  Maker,  God 98 

439  To  thee,  my  Shepherd  and  my 23 

469  To  thy  pastures  fair  and  large 23 

414  Unshaken  as  the  sacred  hills 125 

S47  Up  to  the  hills  I  lift  mine  eyes 121 

361  Upward  I  lift  mine  eyes 121 


838  Wait,  O  my  soul!  thy  Maker's  will. 
490 


HYMN  PSALM 

994  We  have  thought  of  thy  loving-kindness 48 

773  What  sinners  value  I  resign 17 

44  What  shall  I  render  to  my  God 116 

444  When  overwhelmed  with  grief 61 

872  While  life  prolongs  its  precious  light 88 

942  Who,  O  Lord  I  when  life  is  o'er 15 

857  Wide,  ye  heavenly  gates,  unfold 'H 

868  With  all  my  powers  of  heart  and  tongue 138 

711  With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred  day 122 

39  With  my  whole  heart  I'll  raise  ray  song 9 

870  With  my  whole  heart  I've  sought  thy 119 

815  With  songs  and  lionors  sounding  loud 147 

858  With  songs  of  sacred  joy 118 

3  Ye  nations  round  the  earth,  rejoice 100 

649  ZiON  stands  with  hills  surrounded 125 


97 


INDEX  OF  SCRIPTURE  TEXTS. 


GENESIS. 

1  :  2 364 

1:3 82,528 

1  :  16 344 

2:  3 7(11,  716,721 

3:  15 114,229 

3:  19 753 

5:  24 426,  474 

6:3 560,  874 

6:9 413 

8  :  9 297,564 

8  :  22 81-2 

15  :  8 789 

16:  13 382,852 

17  :  7 664 

18  :  19 888 

18  :  25 840 

18  :26 8:i5 

19:17 500,637,878 

19  :22 556.875 

22  :3 890 

22  :5 848 

22:  14 379 

22  :  18 32 

24  :  40 RIO 

24  :  56 225 

24:  63 391,  848,  912 

26:  24 324 

27  ;  34-38 496 

28  :  10-22. 69,  324,  441,  474, 

582,  810 

31  :42 45 

31  :  45 94 

31  :49 967 

32:1,2 45,  827 

32  :  24-29. -.60,  62,  257,  3i)8, 

309,  467,  849 

32:30,31 310 

35:  15 474 

47  :9 791,  802,  936 

48  :15,  16 661 

49:  10 112,  622 

49:  18 112,  184 

EXODUS. 

3:6 20,41 

3  :  12 609 

13  :  21,  22 313,  473 

14:  15 500 

14  :  19,20 341,440 

15  :  2 349,444 

15  :  4 14 

15;  11 345,368,370 

15  :  18 376 

15:  26 429 

16  :  23 20 

17  :  11 845 

19  :4 880 


19  :  5 40,686 

19:  18 142,  176 

20  :  6 658 

20  :  8 701 

20  :  11 708 

20  :  24 46,81 

23:  13 215,415 

25  :  17 58,  467,  84.5,  855 

25  :  22 574,  855 

28  :  9-12 164 

28  :  29 164 

29:, 38-43 134,909 

31  :  14 708 

31  :  17 721 

33  :  11 320 

33:  15 382 

33  :  22 304 

34:7 49,357 

LEVITICUS. 

3  :  2-8 134,  .3.35 

6  :  13 601 

8  :  35 456 

10  :  3 235,  313,  370,  482 

16:  21 403 

19  :  2 368 

25  :  9,  10 640 

25  :35 882 

26  :  6 45 

26  :  39-42 59,393 

NUMBERS. 

7  :8,9 714 

14:18 49 

14  :  19 3 

14:21 615,622 

21  :  8,9 198 

23  :  10 736,  754 

23:  19 40,325 

24  :  17 108 

DEUTERONOMY". 

1  :3;3 335 

2:7 317 

3:  25 781,783,969 

4  :  20 649 

4:23 224 

7  :  6-8 477,544 

7:  10 556 

8  :2 899 

8  :  18 362 

g:.^  6 544 

10:  17,  18 29,55 

10:  21 420 

11  :  IS 631 

12  :9 767 

18:  15 110 

23:  14 .384 


26:17 210,211,224 

28  :2 52 

28  :  66 817 

29  :  29 345 

30:  19 767 

31  :  6 ....25,309 

32:  3 351 

32  :4 387 

32  :  6 457 

32:  10 46 

32:  29 549,5.56 

32:  49-52 781,969 

33:3. 55 

33:25 214,324,471,666 

33  :26 15 

33:  27 384 

34:  1-6 774,781 

JOSHUA. 

1:8 309,531 

3:  14,17 594 

18  :3 809 

23:  8 263 

23  :  14,15 40,210,  878 

24:  27 94 

JUDGES. 
2:4,5 408 

5  :3 30 

8  :  21-23 214,348 

10:  15 39:^,396,635 

11  :  35 210 

RUTH. 

1  :  16 210,301 

1  :20 31.3,  814,  1006 

2:  12 384,420,864 

1st  S.\MUEL. 

1  :  17 67,  85,968 

1:  28 658 

2  :  2 387,438 

2  :3 354,852 

2  :  9  ...34,  45,  384,  387,  420 

2:  10 346,349 

2  :25 262,762 

3:1 531,538,539 

3:9 209 

3:18 .31:3,482 

4:9 515,  666,951 

5:4 351 

6  :  20 262,  762 

7:  12 94,811 

14:  6 45 

15  :  29 325 

16:  7 354 

17:47 345,376 

20:3 743 


17 597 

16,  17 457 

29 468 

6 435,473 

2nd  SAMUEL. 


5,  6.. 
9... 


600 

.35 

:  8 429 

:  10 611 

:  12 94,811 

:  14,  1ft 179,205 

:  18,  19 477,912 

:  28,29 4.37 

:  1 595,882 

:  12 225,  G66 

;23 745.791 

:  14 743 

:  15 275 

:  21 311 

:  26 482 

:  17 457 

;  2 387,438 

:3....34,  45,  351,384,  420 

:  4 16 

:7 103 

:31 357,362 

:  32 387 

;5 434,686 

:  14 482 

1st  kings. 
;2 666,950,951 

5 60,  61 

:9 410 

23 40,345 


..957 
.840 
..649 
.835 
.997 
.549 
...12 


:28 45,435 

:  19 346,349 

2.\D  KINGS. 

:  11 594 

:26 370 

13 1,304 

14 202 

16 2,387,435 

17 45,348 

3 762 

9 12,33 

15 31,365 


491 


INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


19:19 351 

20:  1 936 

20:19 313 

23  :  3 263 

1st  chronicles. 

4:  10 415.461 

16:  8 1,16 

16  :  11 29,  432,445 

16  :  12 12,429 

16:  15 686 

16  :  25,26 2,3,344,364 

16  :  29 2,5 

16  ;31 1,  2.346 

16  :34 5.49.52 

17  :  16 429.477,685 

17  :20 417 

21  :  8 :393,  396 

21  :  13 482 

28  :  20 .515,  951 

29  :  11 346,351 

29  :  13 16 

29  :  14 276,  409 

29  :  15  791,  817 

29:  17 354,  852 

29  :20 16,362 

2nd  chronicles. 

1:7 60 

1  :  10 410,  461,  847 

2:6 957 

6:  14 52,345 

6  :  18 208,  9.57 

7  :  14 836.840 

15  :  2 875 

15  :  15 210 

16  :  9 354,852 

18  :  18 31 

20:  6 347,351,369 

20:  12 384,  "87,  420 

20  :  17 666,951 

20  :  21 23,  50,  52 

29  :  10 210,263 

29  :  23,24 134,136 

30  :  9 198,  548 

32:7 420,514,515 

32  :  8 4:!5 

33:  12 474,  868 

34:31 205,263 

EZRA. 

3:3 894,909 

3:  11 49,  .52,  868 

8:  22 .346,384,420 

9  :  6.  7 299,  840 

9:  13 457 

NEHKMIAH. 

1  :3-ll 457,  604 

4:  6 16 

8  :  10 15,  688 

9  :5 12.16 

9  :  6 344,364 

9  :  12 473 

9  :  15 500,  676,693 

9:  17 49,.50.  .52 

9  :  20 229 

9:  33 393 

ESTHER. 

4:3 840 

4  :  16 565 

6:1 348,369 

8  :  6 267 

492 


JOB. 

1  :  n 235,  4S2 

1  :21 472 

2:  10 313,369,370.  371, 

388,  1006 
3:  17 742,  805 

4  :  17 262,388 

4:  19 743,  S17 

6:6-8 767,  792.  8' 2 

5  :  17-24 407 

5  :  19 384,420,  868 

5:  20 736,  754 

7  :  1 745,791 

7  :  6 791,  792,  936 

7  :  16 ..792 

7  :  20 393 

9  :  2 262 

9  :4 346,349 

9  :8-10 344,388 

9  :  12 349,388 

9  :20 262 

9  :  25 791 

10  :  1 792 

10  :  20 9.30 

11  :7 388 

11:8 344 

13:23 261 

14  :  1 743,817 

14:3 262 

14:  4. 261 

14:5 743 

14:14 315,745,753,756 

15  :  15 368 

16  :  22 791 

19  :  25 27,  162,  177,744, 

745.  753 
22  :  13 354 

22  :21 561 

23  :  3 94 

23  :  10 313,369,474 

23  :  12 o'il,  538 

23:  15 45 

25:4 2ia,  262 

26  :  7 31 

26:  14 369,35^8 

27  :  8 873 

29  :  2  94,238,426 

29  :  11-16 600,882 

30  :23 753 

31  :  14 262 

33  :  13 369,388 

33  :  27,  28 394,  395 

34  :  10 82,  348,  368.  766 

34  :  21 354,  8.52 

34:  23 313,482 

34:  29 241 

35  :  10 47 

36:  3 30,31,  65 

36:5 362 

36:  24 1.3 

36  :  26 369,  38<< 

37  :  n 827 

37:  23 369,388 

38  :4 364 

40:  4 262 

42  ■  2 3,54.8.52 

42:4 196 

42  :  6 393 

PSALMS. 

1  :  2 537,  .539,  553 

1  •  3 55,827 

1  :6 41 


:1 346 

:  4 349 

:  6 161,640 

:  7 639 

:  8. ..32,  161,175,615,650 
:  3...  .34, 351, 362, 420, 705 

:4 868 

:  5..889,  890,  891,  892,  893 

:  6 45 

:1 392,  .397,  403,908 

:3 61,686,  849 

:4 894 

:5 387,445 

:  6 894 

:  7 688 

:8 898,  899.901 

:  1 61,  62,933 

:  3,  4 41,  890,  891,  897 

:  5 445 

:7 83,573,711 

:11 29,55,362 

:  12 351,705 

:  1 463 

:4 496 

:9 47 

:  1 131,305 

:  17 30,  .55 

:  1 344,  345,  .364 

:  1 16,30,39,55 

:4 348 

:7 435 

:  8 620,621 

:  10 435,  827 

:  14 827 

:  16 348 

:  1 387,420 

:4 573.579,705 

:6 537,538 

:5 131 

:6 .52 

:  1 261 

:  7  611,620,624 

:  1-5 736,942 

:1 .5.5,  .387 

:  2,3 600.882 

:5 416,743 

:6 ,52,889,900 

:8 520 

:11 268,  688 

:4 539,  545,-553 

:5 473 

:8 305 

:15 2.35,  314.  .392,  773 

:  1,  2. ..127,  315,  362,381, 
435,  860 

:S0 45 

:  1 344,350,360 

:  4-6 545 

:8 531,887 

:  10 537,538 

:  11   14 553 

:l-9 59,66 

:  1-13 8.33 

:3 82 


#19.. 
22.. 
23.. 
27.. 


440 

882 

470 

.175,620,621 


:28 346,318,349,351 

:  1-6....266.  2711.284.  332, 

439, 442, 4-13, 469, 

673,939,977,1006 

:  1 13.5,  179,323,  6,58 


23  :2 661,941 

23  :  3 404 

23  :4 732 

23  :  5 1,5,208 

23  :  6 438 

24:  1-6 988 

24:3 152 

24:  7 154,8.57 

24:  8 151,963,1000  ' 

25:  1 451,459 

25:5 894 

25:  11 299,393 

26:  8...573,577,579,581,714 

26:  9 747 

27  :  1-14 866,937,  993 

27  :  1,3 271,571 

27  :  4 571,581,  705 

27  :5 305 

27  :  8 418 

27  :  9 496 

27  :  14 471 

28  :  1 403 

28  :  6 849 

28:7 16,3.51,435 

30:  3 52,254,477 

30:  9 4.37,477 

.30:11 357,868 

.30:  12 .52 

31  :  1-24...264,387,416,461 

31  :1 445 

31  :3 438.444 

31  :15 814 

31  :  19 357,896 

.32:  1 15,63 

32  :  2 238 

.32  :5 357,393,  403 

.32  :  7 421 

32  :  8 473,  1006 

32:11 438 

33  :  6 344.364 

33  :  8 12,36.5,  852 

33:  11 40.  .388 

33:  13 3.54,  852 

33  :  18 45.  .50 

33:  20 351,362,705 

34  :  1 30,  52,  .5,5,  .385,  44.5, 

920 

34:2 29,365 

34:  3 1,  3 

34  :  4 868 

34:7 45 

34:  8 387 

34:9 4.5.  .50 

34:  15 384,387 

34:  17 868 

84:  18 .394,396.403 

34:19 41,. 52 

35  :  18 44,868 

36:5 .345,357,437 

36  :  6. 345 

.36:7 305 

36  :  8 20,  46.  705 

37  :  3 449,.520 

37  :4 418 

37-  7 345,810,  844 

37:16 423 

37:37 736 

37  :  39 45 

38:  4 393,395.403,635 

39:4 743 

39:5 9.36 

39-  7 369,387,  P37 

39  ■  9    313,349 


INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


39 
40 
40 
40 
40 
40 
40 
40 
40 
40 
41 
41 
41 
42 

42 
42 
42 
43 
43 
43 
44 
45 
if, 
45 
46 
46 
46 
4G 
47  : 
47  : 
47  ; 
48: 
50  : 

50  : 

51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
61  : 
51  : 
51  : 
51: 
51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
51  : 
53  : 
55  : 

55  : 

56: 

56: 

57: 

57: 

57  : 

57: 

67: 

57: 

5S  : 

59: 

59  : 

GO... 

61  : 

61  : 

61  : 

62: 

62 

62 

62 


:  12 756,802 

:1 62,407 

:2 34,543 

:4 29,55 

:5 5,23,362,470 

:  8 290 

:9 33,  680 

:  10 47,90,680 

:  11 136,305 

:  12 393,396 

:  1 882 

:4 393 

:13 16,470 

:  1-11...389,401,433,490, 
512 

:  1 46,474,581 

:  2 45,391 

:5 369,371,  387 

:3 241,  5S1 

:4 81,574,577 

:5 369,371,387 

:23 354,852 

:2 27,  74 

:  6 27,  112 

:  10 227,317 

:  1-11...384,  386,  440,992 

:2 45,637 

:5 651 

:  7 45 

:  2...165,346,348,349,350 

:5 176 

:6 380,470 

:  1-14 649,  651,994 

:  15 435,  868 

:23 1 

:  1..299,  393, 406,  447,989 

:  2 393,395 

:3 262,408 

:  4 393,  396,  488 

:5 261 

:  6 189,  196,198 

:  7 189,421 

:8 63 

:  9 393,  403 

10 280,395,410 

;  U 395,403 

:  12 238,  404,  496,  688 

13 394,403 

:  16,17 394,396,403 

18,19 604 

6 611 

17 445,  448,  894,  899, 

22 452,468,739 

3 45,371 

12 44,224 

1 305,412 

2 41,02 

7 30,55 

8 888,890 

9 30,868 

10 49,345 

3 762 

16 41,429,890 

17 387,438 

644,836 

2 r.304,  444 

4 305 

8 888,  890 

1 407 

2 387 

5 387,435 

6 268,420,435 


:  8 45,384 

:1...46,381,455,844,891, 
895 

:  2 432,844 

:  3 205,  680 

:4 445 

:5 688 

:  6 898 

:  7 305 

:  8 497 

:10 241 

:  1 567,578,810,812, 

827,  829,  851 

:2 849 

:  4 345,581 

:6 364,818 

:  8 888,  900 

:  9-13...816,821,823,827, 

828,  829,  913 

:13 44,  78 

:  14 865 

:  16 25,  90,844 

:  1-7 51,626,635,978 

2 622 

:  3 615,  G20 

:  1-35.15,176,351,717,909 

:1 675 

:17 418 

:34 470 

:3-14 45,47,55,387 

:  22 470 

:  1-20.. .175,  619,  636,  646 

11 3.51 

:  1-28...168,243,438,450, 
676, 887 

:3 445 

:4 313,473,1006 

:  16 344,364 

:  7 348,371 

:7 45 

I  1-20. ..364,  369,  370,  481 

373 

8 496 

:9 880 

:  10 840 

1 G69 

14 880 

18 76,879 

1 1,362 

2 470 

3,4 882 

8 621 

16 349 

17 351 

1-12. ..59,  353,  521,  570, 

672,  713,  856,  987 

1..81,  579,  581,  711,  714 

2 474,  .581 

9 420,705 

10 705,714 

11 420 

12 29,55,868 

4 880 

6 604 

10 .1677 

5 180,357 

7 468 

10 345,357 

12 30,52 

13 3.57,429 

3 651,  6.57 


1-18 


,.4C3,  872 


99 
99 
99 
100 
100 
100 
100 
101 
102 
102 
103 
103 
103: 
103: 
103  ; 
103; 
103  ; 
103: 
103  : 
104.. 
104: 
104: 
ia5  : 
106: 

107.. 
107: 

107  : 

108  : 
108: 


:  1 49,357,  868 

:2 40 

:  3 686 

:  11 344,464 

:  14 349,437 

:  16 411,536 

:  47 817,  930 

:  2,3 376,  435 

:4 376 

:5,  6 743,817,936 

:9 807,809 

:  16 604 

:  1-16 305,378,412, 

867,  928 

:3 52,254,477 

:  4 421 

:9-n 45 

:  15 4fi8 

:  1,  2 20,  54,  5S2,  980 

:5 357,  ,376 

:  1-5 1,  346,  363,  .377 

:2 376 

:5 82,  .368 

:  7-10 354,  8.V2 

:12 266 

:22 45,384 

:  1-10 15,34,984 

:  3 345,  351,  3G5 

:  6 11,12 

:  1-13 10,13,  91 

:1 5 

:  2 891,900,  909 

:  4 29 

:  6 81,705,714 

:9 362 

:13 725 

:  1-12 346,  348,  366, 

388,  750 

-.12 369,388 

:  6 350 

:  1-9 1,  98,  631,  974 

:  5 470 

;  9 725 

:  1 346,349,576 

3 82,368 

5 31,365,877 

1 2,3,4,43,982 

2 12 

3 266,284 

6 49 

1 45,  437,  868 

2 444 

11 376,620,817 

1-22...23, 367,  832,976 

1 52,53 

8 49,437 

9-11 49,357 

13,  14 50,52 

15,  16 743 

17 49,3.57,437 

19 346,319 

20-22 380 

31,362,854,910 

24 344 

33 5,30 

1 359 

1...6,  49,  287,  349,  357, 
362 

3.59,  38.3,  436,  961 

1 868 

8 45 

1 680 

2 470 


119: 
119: 
119  : 
119: 
119  : 
119: 
119: 
119: 
119  : 
119: 
119  : 
119  : 
119: 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119: 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119: 
119  : 
119  : 
119: 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119  : 
119: 


3 29,30,31,868 

:  4 357 

629 

:  1 171 

:  3 859 

4 357,368 

5-9 686,  827 

10 45 

:  7 45 

9 510,  882 

1 1,89,380 

2 5,622 

3 30 


:5,  6... 

:  1 

:  9-11. 

:  1 

:  2 

:3 


376 

409 

45 

,.397,  868 

44 

393 

52 


:8 ,519 

:  9 171,  209 

:  14 44 

:15 741 

:  16 209,211 

:  17 543 

:18 44 

:  1 .5,  833 

:  1 53,174.4.37,858 

:  6 721,868 

:8 45,55,827 

:14 16 

:15 688 

:  24 709 

:  28 30,65 

...28,  186,  383,  460,  532, 
533,  534,  535,  538, 
540,  541,  870,  997 

:  8 415 

:9 .131,539,542 

:  10 293,314,474 

:  14-16 413 

:  18,  19 ,5:11,  802 

:20 474,504 

24-27 542,553 

33 504 

35 458 

37 391 

40 293 

47,48 413,415 

49 324,  407,864 

54 538,553 

57 413 

58 211,247 

60 113 

67-71 474 

72 537 

73 364,429 

75 313 

89 344,364 

97 553 

101 413,415 

103 539,553 

105 539,542 

112 413,415 

114 421 

126 880 

127 (553 

128 392,  637 

130 .531,539 

133 391,  410 

137 82,368 

493 


INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


119  :  140 538,539,553 

119  :  17U 135,40-t 

120  :  1 868 

121 347,361,420,990 

121  :  2 45,  55,  445 

122...5T3, 577,  581,705,  711, 

986 

123 420 

124  :  8 387 

125 384,  414,  420,  649 

126 008,648 

127 7:;2,735 

130 405,  979 

130  :  3 393 

130  :4 357,762 

130  :  5 407,440 

130  :  7 45,  369,387 

131 464,473,476 

132 568,  957 

132  :  13 651 

132  :  18 649 

133 590,  593,  595,  597, 

598 

135 7 

135:  1 5,380 

135:  2 1,4-0,827 

135  :  5 293,345,365 

135  :  6 349,388 

135:  7 364 

136 18,  357 

137  :  1 575 

137  :2 45S 

137  :  5,  6 575 

138  :  1.2 30,52,827 

138  :3 868 

i:W  :  6 50 

139. ..188,  354,382,  383,462, 

8.=.2 
1:39  :  8  889,894 

139  :23,  24 296,415,  426 

14(1  :  6 413,418 

141 24,907 

141  :  1 467 

141  :  2 898,  909 

141  :  3 215,415 

142:  1 44,  S68 

142  :  5 45,  384 

143 461 

143  :  2 262 

143  :  6 46,581 

143  :  8 890,894 

143  :  9 304,421 

143  :  10 293,807 

144  :  2 34,420 

144:4 817 

145 30,42,374,804 

145  :  2 889,891 

145  :  3 345,351 

145  :  8 49,437 

145  :  9 44 

145:  15,  16 812.829 

145  :  18 61,62,849 

145:  '20 445 

146 22,29,55 

146  :  1 23,52 

146  :.5 29,45,55 

146:  0 314,364 

147  :  1 470 

147  :2 611 

147  :  5 355,376,435 

147  :  8 825 

147  :14 812,815,834 

148 380,  383 

491 


149 

150  :  6. 


PROVERBS. 

:  8,9 661 

:  23 557,875 

:24 863 

:  1-6 661 

;5,  6. ..266,2^4,  346,348, 
349,  351,  309, 
371,  372,  384, 
387,  388,  416, 
420, 468, 1006 

;  9,10 882 

;  12 266,  284,309,371, 

474 

:  1-13 661 

:4-ll 812,829 

:  23 350,531,537,538, 

539,  542,  545,  553 

:  1-5. ..144,  198,  548,  550, 

.551,555,561, 

563,  566,  64(1, 

996 

;  8, 9,  32-36..413, 537, 553 

:  1-5 561 

:4,5 514,517,  786 

;  7-25 735,  744,  759 

;  19,  20 872 

;  30 589 

:  4,  11 514,  517,  586 

:  10 186,214.254,324, 

326, 407,  4-10, 444, 
452,458,468,471, 
506,  739,  814,  864 

:  34 835,830,840 

;  11 354,852 

:  20 657 

;31,  32 418,488 

3 384,420 

I  10,12,13 830 

:  10 346,387,420 

:24 177,863 

;  17 882 

;  2 354,852 

:  21 750,  758.  781,  783, 

787,  789,  790, 
793,  802,  805, 
909, 970, 1004 

;  6 658,  601 

:26 687,869 

:  11,  12 354,852 

:  1 743,  791,936 

:  13 393,896,635 

:  18 645 

:  7-9...235,  313,  370,  473. 
482,  1006 

ECCLESIASTES. 

:  2,  3,  14 391,  392,  773 

:  1-11 391,392,773 

:24 453 

:  14 376 

:  1,2 69,  573,  .577 

:4,  5 14,224 

:  10-15 391,392,773 

:  14 309,371,388,432 

:  8 215,744 

:  5   0,  10 511,  5.52,  951 

:  1,2,6 606,008 

:9 725 

:  1 057,058,661 

:7 737,771 


.2.3     12:  13 388.416 

.5,470     12:  14 725 

SONG  OK  SOLOMON. 

1  :3 2.32,249 

1  :4 32,230,333 

1  :  7 671,939 

2  :  1 009 

2:  4 154,  .566 

2:  16 241 

4:  10 880 

5  :2 551 

5  :4-6 426,488 

5  :  8 258 

5:  10-16 69,124 

7  :  11,12 606 

8:7 288 

ISAIAH. 

1  :2,3 457,619 

1  :  18....  .548 

2:  2-4. ..175, 615,  022,623, 

6.51 

4:6 251 

5  :  26 621.650 

6  :  3 82,  35-2,  3."5,  5!0, 

1000 

6  :  6-8. ..583, 589,  001,  009, 
614,  886 

7  :14-10...95,  96, 106,  108, 
112,113,114, 

639 

8:10 45,435,911 

!     8  :  13,  14..266,384,416,420 

8  :  20 .539 

9  :  2-6 102,108 

9  :7 14,26,32,36,110, 

161,  166,  171 

10  :  3 557 

11  :  1-9 37,175,650 

11  :  10 179,217,543,  644 

12  :  1-3. ..25,  87,88,  90,103, 
110,179,217,271, 
519,  080,  844,  871 

12:2 16 


5,  6...1,2,3,5,12,10,17, 

29, 30,  31, 52, 55, 

362,  365,  380, 

432,  446,  470, 

827,  848,  976 

6-13 7()5 

.32 651 

10,11 549 

11,12 634 

1 See  12  :  5.  6 

4 266,387 

6 .566 

8 741 

1,  2 019 

3 209 

9 46,474,581 

13 408,426 

5,6 268 

12 131,184,304,305 

16 183 

I  13  15 354,382,8.52 

;  1«,  19 40 


21... 
1.2.. 


76 

.14,  101,171,421. 
444 

15 70 

6 183,247 

17 207,938 


33  :22 847 

34:  1,2 388 

35  :  1,  2 494.583 

.35  :  8-10 87,184 

35:  10..Spe  Proverbs  21 :  21 
40  :  l...See  Proverbs  14 :  10 

40:3-5 621 

40  :  9.10 19,640 

40:  11 206,  284,372,601, 

941,  946 

40  :  28-31 52,514 

41  :  10 324 

41  :  17,  18 324,440 

42-:  4 6'14 

42  :  6 618 

42:  16 334,420,438 

43:  2 .324 

43:5,6 624 

44:2,3 70,484 

44:  22 23.  28,  34,  .355 

46:  2,  3. ..123,  346,348,  349, 

351 

45  :  5-7 380 

45:  19 .5.50,863 

45  :  22 184,  3:J5 

45  :  24 .326 

40:3,4 184 

48  :  10 369,474 

49  :  15 288 

49  :  10 104 

49  :22 048 

.50  :  7-9 45,  188,  520 

50:  10 458 

51  :  1 100  326 

51  :  3  N2 

.51  :4,  5 5.39,677 

51  :9 021 

51  :  11..15,  03, 10S2.!2  238, 

241,  245.  2.55,  268, 

4:«,  454,  070,  688, 

802,  934 

52  :  1,  2. ...514, 515,  517,612, 

024 

62:  7 583,048 

52:  15 6.54 

53  :  1 .5,54 

53  :4-6...135, 137. 140,  143, 

144,  331,  675, 
677,  682 

,53  :  12 16.3,104,177 

54:  1.  2 514,517 

.54  :4-17 448,590,649 

55  :  1,  3.. ..546,  547,  550,  5.55 

.55  :  6,  9 556,  875 

.55  :  11 545 

56  :  2 701,716 

57:1 736,754 

57  :  15 404,  .523 

.58:  1-7 188,410 

58  :  13,14 701,710 

,59  :  1,2 149 

59  :  19 15.5,  349 

60  :  1-3 19,  028,  043.  050 

60  :  19,  20 781,  799,  969 

61  :  1-3 99,  .542 

01  :  10 133 

62:4 .' 6,51 

62:  11 624 

03:7 25 

03:  16,16 426 

63  :4 936 

05  :24 851 

66:  1,2 222,368 


INDEX   OF   SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


66:8 643 

66:  22,23 602,622 

JEREMIAH. 

1  :  7,  8,  17 589 

2  :  19 404 

3:  15 614 

3  :  22 404 

3  :  -^3 365 

4  :  30 762 

8  :  20,  22 198,  556,  560 

11  :  4 649 

13:  16 950 

14  :  7-9 488 

16  :  19 440 

17  :  21,  22 716 

18  :7-10 349 

23  :3,  4 583 

23  :  6 326 

23:  28,29 350,545 

29  :  11-14 651 

31  :3 25,288,6^5 

31  :  18-JO 547 

31  :33 686 

31  .40,41 303 

42:5,6 293,413,461 

50:4,5 496 

50:  6 179,  181 

51:10 31 

51  :  15 344 

LAMENTATIONS. 

1  :  12 675 

3:  22,23 889,900 

3  :26 38S,432 

3  :  27 657 

3:31-33 50,52 

5  :  21 404 

EZEKIEL. 

3:  4-9 614 

3  :  18 589 

3:  12 354 

9:  4 859 

11:  19 489,879 

16  :8 429 

18  :21 23,554 

18:31 .557,875 

21  :27 615,  620 

22:14 7G6 

33:7 689 

33  :  11....277,  554,  557,  559, 
640 

33  :  30-33 105 

34:  11-17 135,  179 

36  :  25-27 489,  879 

36:  21-32 390 

36:36 40 

36  :  37 62,487 

37  :  1-10 71,  127 

37:  26,27 45 

47  :  1-12 620 

DANIEL. 

2  :  44 32,  346,  569,  652 

2:47 852 

3  :17 649,7.39 

4:  27 872 

4:34 346,369 

5  :  25-28 76.5,766 

7  :9 362,725 

7  :27 175 

9:5,8 395,  635 


9  :24 199 

10:  19 214 

12  :  2 7.53 

12:3 402 

HOSEA. 

5  :  15 206,  404 

6:3 4.54 

6:  6 134 

U  :  4 421 

11  :  8 299,557 

13:  14 155 

14:  1 402,673 

14:4 266,404 

JOEL. 

1  :13 836 

2:  1 554 

2  :  12,13 49 

2:  17 840 

2:27 45 

2  :  28,  29 859 

3:14 483 

3:  18 643 

AMOS. 

4:  12 766 

5:  4 554 

5:  21 134 

6:  1 4-6 

7  :3 863 

9:2,3 354 

OBADIAII. 

17 65(1 

21 175,615 

JONAH. 

1  :  2 354 

2  :  4-7 206,404 

3  :  5 840 

3:  9 863 

4:2 52 

MICAH. 

2  :  10 804 

2:  13 420 

4:  1,2 623 

4:  7 651 

4:10 45,387 

4  :  12 369,  388,  646,  6.50 

6:3-5 359,437 

6:  6-8 44 

7  :  7 305 

7  :  18,19 52 

NAHUM. 

1  :  2 49,  52 

1  :  6 747,  766 

1  :  7 304,384,387 

1  :  15 583,648 

HABAKKUK. 

1  :  13 82,368 

2  :  4 740 

2:  14 645,680 

3:  2 604,  728,  8S0 

3  :3-6 351 

3  :4 .31 

3  :  17,  18 479 

ZEPHANIAII. 

1:12 354 

1  :  14-18 914 


2:3 304 

3:9,  10 620,621 

HAOGAI. 


:4 45 

:7 98,  112,  624 

:  9 114,116 

:  14 136,  398 

■.2Z 478 

ZECHARIAH. 

:  10,11 45 

:6 4!^5 

:7 544 

:  21 12.  .52 

:  12 189,384,  •S87 

:10 725 

:  1 136,  500,  562,  637 

:  6,  7 299,  488,  682 

:  9 362,438 

:  9 101,348 

:20 188,366 

MAL.\CyiI. 

:11 621 

:  2 725,747,762 

:  3 94,474 

:  6..; 376 

:7 547 

:  10 4,57,880 

:  16 62,59.5,  597,  9.33 

:  2...27,310,350,479,  896 

MATTHEW. 

:  21.28,  94,  197,  229,  2,34, 

249,  321,  328 

:  9-11. ...96,  97,  103,  106, 

107,  108,  115 

1 163,216,282 

4 473,500 

16 0.50 

3 292,394 

5 550 

6 381,676 

7 123,261,475,  882 

8 513 

10-12 125 

:  13-16 215,475 

9-13 975  I 

9 416,454 

;  10 128,  175,  465,  482 

:  11 827 

:  12 393,396 

:13.. 188,291,314 

;  14,15 882 

25-34 449,4.52,479 

.32 382,416,  844 

:  7 60,  61,62,407 

:11 417,859 

;  12 595 

:  13 873 

;  14 .514 

;5-10 662 

I  19 317 

2!l 1005 

26 325 

12 198 

15 728 

27 201 

37,  38 584,  601,  886 

32 225 

37 227 

38 317 


11 

5 

646 

11 

12 
12 
1' 

28-30.64 

8 

19 

20 

127,138,192, 
196,  212,  240, 
255,  272,  297, 
300,  501,  547, 
548,  550,  554, 
555,  565,  767. 
9-2 

709,  721 

123,125 

403 

12 
13 

50 

8 

600,934 

883 

13 

16 

583 

13 

23 

41 

13 

36-43 

822  842 

13 
14 

45,  40.... 
23 

514 

216 

14 
15 

25-32.... 
27 

.103,  119,  305, 

468 

%^ 

16 

18 

651 

16 
16 
16 
17 

24 

26 

27 

20 

...223,  225,  317 

767 

725,  766 

505 

18 

11 

100 

18 

12 

179 

18 
19 

19 

■JO 

13-15.... 

21 

21,  69,  861 

.655,  656, 653, 

661,  663, 668, 

931,  947 

997 

19 

27 

317 

19 

29 

247 

20 
'^0 

4 

■  29  34  .. 

.603,950,1002 
316  318 

21 
21 
"1 

22 

28 

42 

60,62,213 

603,  1002 

962 

9-^ 

9,  10 

566 

99 

37 

339 

23 
94 

37 

30 

267,560 

725 

94 

42 

975 

25 
''5 

6 

13 

724 

275 

25 
'>5 

.31 

40 

483,766 

600 

25 

9t 

41 

45 

765,766 

228 

•'5 

46 

747 

''6 

26-28 

693 

26 

36-46.... 
75 

126,  138,  145, 

199,  226,  428, 

465,  406,  482, 

511,  607 

329 

97 

4 

137 

97 

29  35.... 

149 

''7 

36 

6S8 

97 

37 

940 

•^7 

45 

130 

27 
28 
28 

?S 

50,51 

1 

1-8...114 

19 

140,143 

...155,  710,  742 

153,  157,  159, 

160 

660 

■ffl 

20 

014 

MARK. 

;  .32-34 904 

;  35 216 

495 


INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


2:17 198,555 

2:  28 700,  721 

3  :  27 n9,  189 

4:  14,20 !<5 

4:39,40 325 

5:  19 9 

6:46 912 

6  :  47-51 10:5,  119,  468 

8  :  34 209,  223,  225,  317 

8:  36,37 519,707,872 

8  :  38 225,  602 

8  :40 128 

9  :  5 46rC9,  579 

9:24 298,504 

10  :  14 65G,  658,  663,  664, 

941 

10:  16 655,660 

10:  21 227,317,426 

10  :  28-30 247,290,  317 

10:47 316 

10:51,52 31S 

11  :  22 505,  50S 

11  :24 60,62,933 

12  :10 962 

12  :  30 339 

13  :  20 728 

13  :  26 725 

13  :  33 426 

13:  37 42S,  511 

14:7 228 

14  :  19 29(5 

14  :  22-24..35,  684,  685,  692, 

693 

14:  36 312,313,482 

14:38 511 

14  :  62 28,725 

15  :  30-35 135,  137,  149, 

675, 1.77,  682 

15  :  37 130,  140 

16  :  2 167,  720 

16:  4 153 

16  :  fi 132,710 

16  :  15 583,  609,614 

16:  19 154,167,176,710 

LUKE. 

1  :31 9,28,328 

1:32 639 

1:33 175 

1  :  68-71 23,  28,991 

1  :76 110 

1  :  78 896 

1  :  79 99,  102,  106 

2:  8-14 96,  101-118,524 

2  :  25-32..112, 121,650,983 

2  :40 657 

2  :  46,47 118 

2:  52 122 

4:1 163,282 

4:4 473,500 

4:18,  19...99,476,640,682 
4:  22 123,125 

'  5  :  16 216 

5  :  31 198 

5:32 437 

5:34,  35 627,728 

6:5 709,721 

6  :  12 216 

6:  20 403,555 

6:  21 676 

6:31 595,  882 

6:49 873 

7:22 646 

4tt6 


7  :42,  43 295,478 

7  :47 321,688 

7  :  50 505 

8  :  15 85 

8:  21 217,934 

8  :  22-25 325 

8  :  48 505 

9  :  23 223,  2  5,317,  873 

9  :  25 556^-767 

9  :  26 225,  602 

9  :  33 46,708,713 

9  :  57 317 

9  :  58 lOOo 

9  :  62 291 

10:2 584,601,886 

10:  23 583 

10  :  30-37 599 

10  :  39 42,  204,  278,  912 

10  :  42 200,  248,  290,  549 

11  :  1 65,  855 

11  :  2 416,454,615 

11  :3 827 

11  :  4 62,396 

11  :  9 60,61,849,933 

11  :10 851 

11  :  13 72,  485,  859 

11  :  12 189,  335 

11  :  2; 1000 

11  :  28 583 

12  :  8 225 

12  :  22 452 

12  :  27 364 

12  :  28 359 

12  :30 382,416,841 

12  :31 45 

12  :32 323.324,651 

12  :  35-38 275,511 

12  :  40 275 

13  :  24 872,878 

13:28 747 

13  :  34 267,560 

14  :  16-23..... ...566,  685,  698 

14  :  27 223,225,  317 

15  :  2 555 

15:4-7 135,179,181 

15  :  11-24 179,217,547 

16  :5 477,478 

16  :  13 873 

17  :4 123,  125,882 

17  :  5 3.35,  477,  504,  786 

18  :  1 61,62,  180 

IS  :7 62 

18:  13 220,393,396 

18  :  22 297,317 

18  :  29,30 96 

19:  6 322 

19  :  10 100,233 

19  :  41 267 

19:42 556,872,875 

20  :  17 962 

21  :  27 726 

21  :28 617,  724,728 

21  :  36 275,  511 

22  :  19,  20 678,681,  683, 

684,  693 

22  :30 6S5 

22  :  39-46...129,138,482,511 

22  :  61,  62 255,  329 

22:  69 32 

23:  26 223 

23:33 142,  199 

23  :34 123 

23  :  42 190,  236 


43,44 137,768 

46 140 

2 153 

5,  6 155 

23 327,898,903,92.3, 

935 

32 574 

34 150,159,  160 

46 130 

51 176,184 

JOHN. 

1 71,847 

3 108,767 

4 239,  888,  900 

9..  136,319 

12 454,844 

14 27 

:  16 255 

17 27,37,233 

29 134,  192, 199,  337 

:  33 654 

:  1-11 120,843 

;3,  6 280,489 

16 23 

17 37,  116 

:18 184 

36 390 

;  14 562,  676 

:24 78 

:  35-38 601,  608,886 

;  17 359,379 

:  24 390 

;  29 745 

:39 531,537 

15 2l'i 

;  18-21 103,  119 

;20 468 

:27 767 

;  29 184,390 

:  32 676 

:  34 473,  693 

:37 555,566 

:  40 753 

;48 473,  676,693 

:51 692,693 

;68 205,206,302 

;37 255,561 

;42 95,96,  103 

;46 241,268,951 

:  12 255,676,906 

:32 331 

:42 23,37 

:4 552,950 

:  5 888 

:3 342,343 

:  11-16 135.  179,181, 

439,  941 

:  27-31 24.5,268,520 

:23 753 

:  26 755 

:  21 853 

:43 603 

:  46 888 

:47 100 

:  1 195 

:  7 367 

:  8,  9.. ..189,  192,252,331 

:  25 296 

:  34 590,595,  597 

:  2 154 

:  3 15,  162,  678,  728, 

758,  802 


14: 

14- 

6 

8 

184,  239,  294,  667 
28 

U: 

14  • 

16,  17 
18   ... 

72,484,503 

327 

14: 

14: 
14: 

14: 
14- 

19 

23 

16,  26 

27.... 
28.... 

183,  202,  268,  520, 
934 

186,923,934 

....68.  70,  72,  486, 

492,  493,  498, 

499 

268,  423 

724 

15 

1 

693 

15 
15 

4 

7 

185,  245,  295,  301, 

409,  923 

213 

15 
15 
15 

15 

11.... 
12.... 
13... 
14... 

688,934 

590,  595,  697 

226 

424 

15 

16.... 

477 

15 
16 

26 

6 

72,498,879 

678 

16 

16 
16 
17 
17 

7-14. 

16 

22.... 

.184,489,495,502, 
503,  504 

724,730 

627,  728 

3 

247 

17 

9 

291 

17 
IS 

21-24 
1. 

263,770 

145 

18 

11.... 

313 

IS 

37.... 

1,  137 

19 

2 

149 

19 
19 

16-18 
19... 

199,675 

940 

19 
19 

30.... 
34... 

140,  143 

3(j4 

19 
20 
21 
•■"I 

37.... 

1 

15.... 
16... 

143,677 

139 

.246,  288,  296,  941 
296 

21 
1 

17 

9 

127,  258,  288.  303, 
328,  333,  339 

ACTS. 
154,  170 

1 
1 
9. 

11.... 
24.... 
1 

125,  158,  724 

3.54,8.52 

494 

2 
0 

2-4.. 
17  ... 

...70,  72,  491,  494, 

579 

616 

'> 

21... 

281 

'> 

23... 

675 

9 

24... 

130 

9 

33.... 

32 

9 

36 

32 

•i 

14... 

l.'JO 

3 
4 

21.... 
3 

724,730 

1000 

4 

12.... 
94 

197,201,305 

364 

4 

32... 

590 

5 

30  ... 

130 

<! 

31 

...              ..     32 

7 

33 .... 

82 

55   .. 

32    166 

R 

32... 

199 

K 

39 

...  310 

9 
10 

:  36.... 

32 

INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


10:38 113,126,216 

10  :  39 137 

10  :40 130 

10:  42 725 

10:43 136 

10:44 73 

11  :23 291 

12  :5 62,  851 

13  :  28 675 

13  :  29 100 

13:  30 130 

13  :  38 555,  U40 

13  :39 136,  184 

13  :  48 32 

13  :52 688 

14  :  15 344,364 

14;  17 812,  829 

14  :22 500,511,518,  951 

16  :  11 544,  871 

15  :  18 376 

16  :  9 645 

16:  14 484 

17  :  11 531 

17  :24-28...16,344,353,364 

17  :  31 725 

20:  24 742 

21  :13 295 

21  :  14 313 

22  :  14 477 

22  :  21 609,  645 

24  :  15 483 

24:  16 215 

24  :  25 872 

26  :  22 810 

26:  28 560 

28:28 32 

ROMANS. 

1  :  2 99 

1  :3,  4 106 

1  :  5 014 

1  :  16 141,225,542,602 

1  :  17 505 

1  :  18 262,  749,762 

1  :  19,  20 344,350,366 

1  :  21-32 261,  645 

2:  4 219,  256,299,457 

2:5-10 483 

2  :  12 645 

2  :  21-25 589 

3:  4 40 

3  :  9-19 189,261,394 

3  :  20 390 

3  :  22 331,  395,  555,  677 

3  :  25 136,  140,  144,199, 

304,  675 
3  :29 5,  621,622 

3  :81 215,216 

4  :  5,  23-25. ..136,  140,  155, 

176, 199,  304, 
675,  827 

4:7,8 63,  934 

4:  13 728 

4:21 40 

5  :  1 268,501,  740 

5  :  2 849 

5  :  3,  4. ..186,  452,  545,  934, 

1000 

5  :  5 94,923 

5  :6 137,149,189 

5  :  8 35 

5:9 544,844 

6:  10 88,321 

32 


5  .  ^9 Y12 

5  :  20,  2i....23,  25"544,  622 

6:3 686 

6:5-7 155,  211 

6:  8 465 

6  :9,  10 130,995 

6  :  11 263 

6  :  13 208,  211 

6  :  14 686 

6:  16,  17 211,  247 

6  :  21 707 

0  :  22 216,605,  606,950 

6:  23 23,  28,34 

7  :  4 390 

7:  6 211,295,301,  686 

7:7-12 261,280 

7:  13-25 189,192,261, 

408,  489 

1,  2 324 

5,8 262,  489,878 

9 484 

11 70 

12,  13..215,  314, 504, 873 

14 70,72,76,879 

15 281,416,454,490 

16 314,498,504 

17 183,  263 

18 186,  789 

19 454 

8  :  22 235 

25 727,  728 

8  :  26 502 

28-30 325,371,  544, 

923,  934 

8  :  31 225,515 

8  :  33 516 

8  :  34 1(100 

8  :  37 500 

8  :38,  39 183,  187,245 

9  :20 388 

10  :  1 611 

10:  4 189 

10:  5 280,320 

10  :  10 225,  602 

10  :  14 622 

10  :  21 557,560 

11  :  10 511 

11  :  22 873 

11  :  23-25 611 

11  :  33-36.. ..5,  345,  357,  366, 

309,371 

12  :  1 209,290 

12  :  2 392,410,423 

12  :  5 263,597 

12  :  12 162 

12  :  15 559,882 

13  :  11 458,564 

14  :  8 211,265,  273,  894 

14  :  12 765 

15  :  5 216 

15:  6 16,  827 

15  :  8 664 

15  :  25-27 16,  23,  48,  543, 

966 

l8T  CORINTHIANS. 

1  :  10 595 

1  :  22-24..148,  234,  588,  677 

2  :  2 588 

2  :4 883 

2  :5 543 

2  :9,  10 721 

2:  14 261,489 


2:  16 465 

3:  6 85,588 

3:  11 964 

3:  16 70,498 

3:22,23 237,243 

4:  2 456 

4:20 604 

5  :  7 172,  694,995 

6:  14 753 

6:  17 263 

6:  19 314,523,808 

6  :  20 147,211,227 

7  :  29 743,791 

9:  16,  17 589 

9:  24-26 514,517,591 

10:4 304,676 

10  :  12 428,511 

10:  16 120,  693 

10  :  24 595 

10:26 364 

10:31 209,605 

10:33 216 

11  :  24,  25 672,  684 

12:3 879 

12:  10 214 

13  :  1-3 509 

13:  12 370,  371 

13:  13 510,  707 

14  :  8 751 

15  :  3 129 

15  :  10 409,544 

15  :  20-22 155,995 

15  :  25 175,  615 

15  :  55,  56..153, 165, 741,  923 

15  :58 606,950 

16:13 518,  666 

2nd  CORINTHIANS. 

1  :  3,4 452,468 

1  :  6,7 444 

1  :  12 215 

1  :  20 686 

1  :  22 490,498 

2  :  14,  15 588 

2:  17 .589 

3:16 215 

3:  17 484,879 

3:18 314 

4:4 535 

4:  6 528 

4:  8-10 214 

4  :  15 52 

4:  17 186,371,739,  923 

4  :  18 771,  777 

5  :  1 797,938 

5  :  4 792 

5  :7 506 

5  :  8 744 

5  :  10 725,  747,  749,  762, 

763 

5  :  14 158,  195,209 

5:  15 137 

5:17 247 

5:  18 262 

5  :  19 116 

5  :  21 149 

6  :  2 556,  875,  878,  914 

6:  17 391 

6:  18 410 

7  :  1 215,410,426 

7  :  5 518 

7  :10 .396,457 

8;9 478,619,682 


8  :  15 210 

9  :  8 52,437 

9  :  9-11 600 

9  :  15 5,  23,  365 

10  :  1 125 

10  :  5 338 

10  :  16 609 

10  :  17 390 

10  :  18 296 

12  :  9,  10 186,214,382 

13:14 71 

GALATIANS. 

1  :4 675 

2  :  9 622 

2:  10 882 

2  :20 245,  278 

3:27 133 

4:9 206,404 

4:  15 426 

5  :  22 180 

6  :  2 697 

6  :  6 464 

6  :  9 606,  666,  950 

6  :  14 141,  147,  148,  247, 

677 
EPHESIANS. 

1  :3 23,28,355 

1  :4-6 116,  477,644 

1  :  7,  8. ..134,  136,  137,  143, 

147 

1  :  10 596 

1  :  13,  14 70,490,879 

1  :  17 879 

1  :  20,21 152,  154,  176 

2  :  1-3 261,  262 

2:4 28,116 

2  :  5-8. ..306,  390,  409,  519, 

544 

2:  10 484,879 

2  :  12 189,489 

2  :  13 238,268 

2  :  20 962,  964 

3  :  12-14 517 

3:  16 694 

3:  16,  17 67,  923 

3:  18,  19...25, 232,  278,301, 

314,  6S2,  688 
4:  2,3 609,597,  600 

4  .  5 592 

4  :  8'."'.'.'.!i52,  154,  167,  176 

4:  18 489 

4  :  22-24...307, 391, 392, 410 
4:  26 510 

4  :  30 488 

5  :4 52 

5  :  8 261 

5  :  14 484 

6:  15 413,497 

6  :  16 : 743 

6  :  19,  20...12,  362,  365,470 

6  :  8 275 

6  :  10 225,514,515,660 

6  :  11 511,  951 

6  :  Vi,  14 516,666,  951 

6  :  18 60,  61,  467,  845, 

849,  851 

PHILIPPIANS. 

1  :  6 519,544 

1  :  9,  10 195 

1:12-14 235 

497 


INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


1 :  20-23..209, 215, 265,290, 
295,  340 

1  :  21 197,211,74-2,791 

1  :27 215 

1  :29 514,518,591,786 

2  :  1-4 597,  600 

2  .-5 1-J5,  323,465 

2:6-8 135,478,682 

2  :  9 36,  176 

2  :  10, 11. ..26,  32,  166,  170, 

616,  652,  940 

2  :  12,  13 293,484 

2  :  15 475 

2:17 317 

2  :21 595 

2:25,  30 597 

3  :  7-9,  10 298,  303,  335, 

390,  393,  859 
3  :  12-14 517 

3  :  18,  19 489,549 

3:21 753 

4:4 15,88 

4  :  6,  7 686,  854 

4:  8 215 

4  :  11,  12..324,  382,  423,  452 

4:  13 180,  214,  325 

4:  20 16 

COLOSSIANS. 
1  :  12.. ..1,2,  20,23,  28,34, 
355,  380 

1  :  13 261,543 

1  :  14 134,  136,  675,  677 

1  :  15..71, 106,  127,.233,  234 

1  :  16 108,  137 

1  :  17 90,  106,  116 

1  :  18 712 

1  :  19 106,  112,  113,  243 

1  :20 37,682 

1  :  22 183 

1  :  23 335 

1  :27 520,  627 

1  :  29 605 

2  :  3...90,  110,  249,  251,  278 

2  :  6 263 

2  :  7 413,  426 

2:  8 543 

2  :  10 202 

2:  12 465 

2  :  14,  15 130,  153,  155, 

167,  710,  875 

2  :  19 243,  596 

2:20-23 543 

3  :  1-4 15,  87,  155,  263, 

271,  288,  392, 
797,  1000 

3:  3 271 

3  :  5 873 

3  :  10 879 

3  :  11 283 

3  :  12-14. .".... 509,  510,  575, 

590,  595,  697, 

600,  882 

3  :  16..See  Ephesians  5 :  19 

3:  17 295,6.57 

3  :24,25 275 

4:2 845 

4:5,6 21.5,415 

4:  12 202,597,855 

1st  TUESSALONIANS. 

1:3 606 

1:5 .542 

498 


1  :  6 223,317 

1  :  8-10...311,  621,  643,  6.50 

2  :2 225,  951 

2  :  4-6 589 

2:  12 215,497,773 

2:  13 543 

2:  17 597,944,967 

3  :  3 235,254,324,  814 

3:  13 275,747 

4:  1 94,419,497,504 

4:3 162 

4  :  9 595,  .597,  600 

4:  13-18 594,725,7.35, 

737, 742, 744, 

745,  748, 758, 

759,  766 

5  :  2 765 

5  :  5-8 511,517,518 

5  :  10 209,295 

5  :  10 15,  25 

5:  17 467,  851,923 

5  :  18 827 

5  :  19 488 

5  :  23 263,  275,  314,  773 

5:  24 40 

2nd  TUESSALONIANS. 
1  :  3 509 

1  :  7-10 725,764,765 

2  :  12 391 

2:  16,  17 87,186 

3  :  1 022,  643,  645,  650 

3  :  5 275,  627,  034,  724, 

7-28,  730,  780, 

797,  934 

3  :  13 950 

1st  TIBIOTIIY. 

1  :  5 335,410,600 

1  :  11 28 

1  :  12 583,614 

1  :  ]3,14...88,  519,544,  680 

1  :  15 100,  106,  299,  301, 

488 

1  :  17 1,8,82,  368 

2:2 830,  835,  836 

2  :  4 40,  566,  614,  640 

2  :5,  6 36,103,164,  177 

2  :  8 368 

2  :  9,  10 391,  392 

2  :  15 1006 

3  :  15 596,049,  651 

3:  16 100 

4:  1 873 

4  :  3-5. ..362,  379,  812,  828, 

829,  834 
4:  8 934 

4  :  16 .589 

5:6 247,392 

5  :  10 600,  605,  606,  9.50 

6  :6-10 313,382,473 

6:  11-14 225,  42S.  511, 

514,51.^517, 
51.S,  501,  (102, 
(i66,  7sr,.  ;i51 

6  :  15 168,  27.x  627,  040. 

724,  726,  7M) 

0  :  10 376.  417 

2nd  TIMOTIIV. 

1  :1 086 

1:6  .589 

1  :8 -225,602 


10 33 

12 225, -268,  520 

1 514,591 

3 518 

4 2-25 

5 4'28 

8 130,  153,155,  107, 

710,  712 

9 518,739 

10 105,575 

12 168,602 

13 225 

15 589 

24 125 

25,26 105,267,604 

1 627 

12 518 

15 657,  941 

15-17 350,  531,  535, 

537, 538,  539, 

54-2,543,545, 

553 

1,2 766 

6-8. ..225,  241,  372,  515, 

518,724,733,780, 

791,  807,  809 

17 254,  32.5,  471,  506 

18 591,791 


TITUS. 

1  :  2 40, 

1  :  :J 583,614, 

1:14 .543, 

2  :  10 21.5, 

2:  11...9.5,  90,  113,  114, 
2  :  1-2 215,  391,  392, 

415,450,497, 


2  :  13 

2  :  14 100,  135,  137, 

233. 


3 

4 

5 398,484 

7. ..87,  183,281,304, 
8-14.. .216,  415,  605. 


863 
840 
5'<8 
518 
639 
410, 
773, 
873 
.034 
149, 
675 
125 
.261 
.871 
,489 
,844 
950 


PHILEMON. 

5 215,595 

7,20,21 590 

22 697 


HEBREWS. 
1  :3..171,173,  337,  677 

1  :  4,5 

1  :  6 9,113, 

I  :  8 17.5, 

1  :  9 ll:i, 

1  :  10 344, 

1  :  11 .5, 

1  :  11 348,378,437, 


2  :  3 

2  :9 26,3-2,  124, 

2  :  10 

2  :11 168,245, 

2  :  12 90, 

2  :  14-18 

2:  15 -22,  130, 

2  :  18 103,  164,  282, 

3  :  1 110,  163,  164, 

3:4 344, 


.639 
161 
351 
646 
364 
376 
899, 
920 
.560 
168 
.149 
616 
934 


3:7 81-2,875 

3:  8 560 

3  :  15 559,  S75 

4:4 716 

4  :  7 5.59,560,872,875 

4  :  9 458,607,  7in,  703, 

8(t4,  919 

4:  13 354,8.52 

4:  14 177 

4:  15 163,164,282 

4:  10 00,  61,  909 

4  :  14-16,.286,  S46,  855,  934 

5  :  7 1-29,  138,  163 

5:  8 79,  125,216 

6:  9 413 

6:  12 691,786 

6  :  18 305 

6:  20 164 

7  :  14 95 

7  :24 164 

7  :  25 163,  170.  177,  187 

8:  1 15,  152,  154 

8:10 686 

9  :9 134 

9  :  12 152 

9  :26 712 

9  :  27 7,53 

9  :  -28 15,  154 

10:4 134 

10:  7 100,  216 

10  :  10 134 

10:  1-2 176 

10  :  -22 61,  62,  260,  654 

10  :  23 40 

10  :  29 299 

11 505,  508,  932 

11  :  1 505,  740 

11  :  4 .591 

11  :  5 419,426 

11  :  8-10. ...506,  774,  789,  802 
11  :  10-16..776,  794,  790,  798 
11  :  13 591,  761,  797,  802 

11  :  16 781,969 

12  :  1 336,  514,  517,  733 

12:  2 l:58,  184,223 

12  :3 123,125 

12  :5 369,371,814 

12  :5-ll 253,  416,  453 

12:  10 368 

12:11 141 

12:  24 252 

12:  -27 728,730 

13:  1 : 597 

13  :5 324,325,4.52 

13  :  8...25, 178,  268,  288,  940 

13  :  14 791.802 

13  :  15 16,  30,55 

13  :  16 595,600 

13:17 0N9 

13  :  18 941 

13  :20 4:J4,  691 

J.\MES. 

1  :  2 214 

1  :3 3116 

1  :11 773 

1  :  12 518.591 

1  :25 63 

1  :  27 595,882 

4  :  13-15 914 

4:  14 943 

5:7. T97 

5:11 60 


INDEX   OF  SCRIPTURE    TEXTS. 


5:13 849 

5:16 62,845 

1st  peter. 

1  :  2 252 

1  :5 783,  790,973 

1  :6 758,  800 

1  :8..63,  127,195,229,231, 
272,  238,  241,  255, 
238,  288,  321,  328, 
339,  340,  438,  454, 
477,  676,  688,  934 

1:  13 275 

1:  15,  16. ..82, 368, 391, 392 

1 :  18 134,  136, 184,  304, 

305, 1000 

1  :20 23,34,40 

1:21....14,  26,  32,  36,  110, 
130,153,156,  161, 
166,  167,  171,  712 

1:22 590,595,597 

\  .  23 72 

1  ■  24.'.!"."!.'!.'.743,"8i7,  936 

2:  4,6 651,  962 

2:7...32,  90,  127,197,229, 

234,  248,  249,  251, 

288,  321,  328,  477, 

940 

2  :  9 519,596,  871 

2  :  11 473,  802 

2  :  21-23 123,  125 

2:  24 137,199 

2  :25 135,  179,  191 

3:  7 845 

3:  8 590,595,  597 

3:  9 26,125 

3:12 63,  268 

3  :  18.... 130,  137,  153,  156, 

156,  682 

3  :  22  ...14,  26,  32,  36,  110, 

161,  166,  171 
4:1-4 589 

4  :  2 188,  211,  223,  227, 

247,  290,  291,  295, 
317 


4  :5..725,  747,  749,  765,766 

4:7 275,511,  814,  849 

4:  8 590,  595,  597 

4:  10 3,5 

5  :  7 235,  249,  452,  468 

2\D  PETER. 

1  :  1 268 

1  :3 934 

1  :  4 245,  324,  368,  454 

1  :  10 789 

1  :  19 542,634,724,  896 

1  :  21 539 

2  :  9 225,428 

2  :  21 873 

3:  9 3.57,4.37 

3  :  10 72.5,765,766 

3  :  11,  12 483,  749 

3  :  13 627,728,730 

3:  18 896 


IST  JOHN. 

1  :  ,3 263, 

1  :4...15,  63,168,232, 
241,  245,  255, 
438,  454,  676, 


1  :5 

1  :  7 136,  143,192 

304, 

1  :9 144, 

2  :  1..163,164,177,181. 

2  :2 

2  :  6 

2:  15 227,  247, 

2  :  28 24.5, 

3:1 416, 

3  .  2 

3:  3........ .....314,  335, 

3:  11 590,595, 

3  I  14 

3:  16 137, 

3:24 

4:  7 590,595, 

4  :  8,  9,  16 359,  379, 


434 

238, 
268, 
688, 
934 
.417 
221, 
,597 
548 
,190 
.193 
.426 
392 
409 
454 
.728 
896 
597 
,475 
149 
.484 
597 
417 


4:  13 484 

4:  14 23,37 

4:  19 328,477 

^  .  21 .  595 

5  :  4....'...392^'739,'74i,  773 

5:6-10 504 

5  :  14 61 

JUDE. 

24 48 

25 91 

REVELATION. 

1  :5 127 

1  :  6 166 

1  :  7 725 

1  :  18 130 

2:  2 354,  852 

2  :  4 238,426 

2  :  8 130 

2  :  10 515,  517,518 

2:  23 8.52 

3  :4 772,  793 

3:5 225,517 

3:  11 2T7,  803 

3:  20 338,551,  863 

3  :21 166 

4:4 166 

4  :  8 82,368,527 

4:  11 351,981 

5:  6-10 166,  171,  769 

5  :  6 541 

5  :  9 9,99,100 

5  :9-13 42,850 

5  :12..9,26,36,,56,57,100, 

172,  730,  952,  981 

5  :  13 171,  680 

6  :  2 644 

6:7 625 

6:9 591,  786,800 

6:  11 793 

7  :9 772,  786,800 

7  :  10 1 

7  :  13,  14.. .8,  591,  786,  800 


7  :  15 770 

11  :  15 175,  613,  615,  620, 

621,  622,  624, 
646,  729 

12:12 591 

13:8 254 

14  :  1-3 786,  800 

14  :  4 263,293 

14  :  7 161,  769 

14  :  13 22,594,  732,733, 

736,  741,  742, 
754 

15:3,4 14 

16  :5 346,348,349 

16  :  15 275 

17  :  8 2.54 

17  :  14 32,293 

19  :5 31,  ,380 

19  :  6 346,  348,  349,  .351, 

729 

19  :  7 730,  833 

19  :  11 183,520 

19  :  12,  16 32,  168,  172, 

174,  293 

20  :  6 764 

20  :  11 161 

20  :  12 765 

20  :  15 254 

21  :  1 728 

21  :  2 780,  790,  793,794 

21  :4 787,788,  799,800 

21  :  6 548 

21  :  9 730 

21  :  10 781,  784,  796,  969 

21  :  23 770 

21  :  25 783,  970 

21  :27 254,371,372 

22:  1,2 785,944 

22:4 746 

22  :5 254,  779,781,783, 

798 

22  :  16 241,  896 

22  ;  17 5fi.3 

22  :'  20..'.'.'..!!.74,  112,  328,'634, 

728 

499 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


AARON,  593,  598,  877. 

Abba,  Father,  317,  375,  454,  502. 

Abiding  with  Believers.    See  Christ. 

Abraharaic  CoveDaut,  50C,  631,  653,  663-665. 

Absence  from  God,  205,  426,  450,  792. 

Accepted  Time,  552, 554,  556,  557,  559,  560, 872, 875,  878. 

Access  to  God,  61,  62,  397,  418,  419,  464,  474. 

Activity,  225,  227,  334,  446,  452,  458,  471,  511,  514,  515, 

518,  591,  599,  600-608,  666,  808,  950,  951,  1002. 
Adoption,  11,  15,  349,410-118,  434,  454,  475,  490,  8. 
Adoration  and  Contemplation: — 

Father,  2,  8,  82,  344-388,  431,  530,  858. 

Son,  8,  26,  27,  28,  56,  57,  87-178,  216. 

Spirit,  484-504. 

Trinity,  71,  74,  148,  524-530,  847. 
Advent.    See  Christ. 
Advocate.    See  Christ. 
Affliction : — 

Blessings  of,  223,  306,  32.3,  369,  371,  385. 

Comfort  under,  58,  236,  240,  254,  259,  274,  286,  306, 
335,  401,  418,  449,  452,  468,  471,  479,  481. 

Courage  in,  214,  236, 237,  277,  323, 324,  325,  335,  518, 
756. 

Prayer  in,  186,  195,  253,  257,  259,  313,  423,  425,  427, 
440,  463,  481,  482,  761,  939. 

Eefuge  in,  185,  186,  255,  274,  282,  283,  2S5, 324,  325, 
328,  421,  440,  444,  855,  9.37,  972. 

Submission  in,  145,  253,  254, 277,  312,  313,  416,  432, 
434,  453,  458,  471,  472,  814. 
Alarm,  483,  552,  556,  560,  762,  872,  873,  914. 
All  in  All.    See  Christ,  God. 
Almost  a  Christian,  873. 
Alms,  228,  270,  .599,  600,  606,  882. 
Amazing  Grace,  519. 
Angels: — 

At  Advent  of  Christ,  95,  100,  101,  104,  109,111, 113, 
114,  117. 

At  Coronation  of  Christ,  32,  .36,  161,  639,  717. 

At  Exaltation  of  Christ,  101,  165,  167, 171, 176,  857. 

At  Resurrection  of  Christ,  130,  150-153,  156,  159. 

Joy  of,  113,  341. 

Miaiatry  of,  385,  899,  920,  924,  928. 

Song  of,  17,  95,  101,  104,  109,  113,  114,  709,  770,  775. 
500 


Anxiety,  296. 

Ashamed  of  Jesus,  225,  602,  672. 

Ascension.    See  Chri.^tl. 

Assurance,  87,  162,  183,  213,  241,  271,  301,  303,  324,  326, 

332,  335,  458,  486,  490,  498,  515,  516,  520,  789,  934. 
Atonement : — 

Completed,  37,  88,  100,  116,  129.  134-138,  140,  143, 

149,  155,  199,  304,  548,  .554.  559,  640,  878. 
Needed,  134,  135,  147,  189,  200,  221,  234,  261,  262, 

304,  393,  405,  489,  873. 
Sufficient,  58,  131,  134,  136,  137,  141,  149,  172,  187, 

202,  262,  301,  304,  305,  331,  346,  390,  405,  409,  421, 

546-548,  550,  551,  554,  555,  557,  559,  560-563,  565, 

637,  763,  767,  875. 
Attributes  of  God.    See  God. 
Autumn.    See  Seasons. 

BACKSLIDING,  206,  238,  299,  316,  329,  404,  426,  433. 
Baptism,  654-670. 

of  Holy  Spirit,  616,  654,  656,  660. 
Beatitudes,  125,  513,  532,  536,  598. 
Believers: — See  Christians,  Saints. 

Blessedness  of,  411,  799,  800. 

Security  of,  357,  361,  412,  414,  421,  468,516,519,520. 

Union  with  Christ,  263,  265,  480,  520,  964. 

Union  with  Each  Other,  590-598. 
Benediction,  691. 

Beneficence,  228,  276,  509,  510,  600,  882. 
Bereavement.    See  Affliction. 
Bible.    See  Ifoly  Scriptures. 
Blindness,  318. 
Blood  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 
Bondage  of  Sin.    See  Sin. 
Book  of  Life,  372. 
Bread  of  Heaven.    See  Christ. 
Bread  of  Life.    See  Christ. 
j  Brevity  of  Life.    See  Life. 
Broad  Way,  873. 

Brotherly  Love,  273,  475,  590,  594-599. 
Burial.    See  Death  and  Funeral  Hymns. 

CALL  to  Praise :— 1-37,  367. 
Response  to,  38-57. 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Call:- 

To  Prayer  and  Response,  58-65. 
Calvary,  138,  140,  942,  143,  190,  335,  396,  562,  689. 
Captain  of  our  Salvation.     See  Christ. 
Carnal  Joys,  392. 
Chants,  973-1006. 
Charity.    See  Alms. 
Chastenings.    See  Affliction:. 
Chief  of  Sinners,  301. 
Children,  173,  307,  441,  460,  540,  653-665,  686,  734,  880, 

940-952. 
Christ :— 87-343. 

Abiding  with  Believers,  94,  149,  186,  245,  294,  295, 

314,  327, 409, 477, 497, 676,758, 802, 898, 923, 934,935. 
Acts  of,  118-128,  .301. 
Adoration  and  Conteniplatiou,  87-178. 
Advent,  10,  17,  95-117,  642. 
Advocate,  36,  57,  62,  154,  160, 163-167, 172, 177, 190, 

234,  475,  846,  894,  934. 
Agony,  129,  135,  138,  144,  145,  279. 
All  in  All,  237,  248,  269,  283,  301,  313,  328,  676,  687, 

729. 
Alpha  and  Omega,  314. 
Ark  of  God,  297,  564. 
Ascension  of,  15,  116,  130,  151-155,  16.5,  167,  170, 

174,  176,  710,  712,  857. 
Atonement  of.    See  Atonement. 
Beauty  of,  27,  28,  121,  12.3,  124,  242. 
Benevolence  of,  126,  476,  599. 
Best  Friend,  320. 
Birth.    See  Advent. 
Blood  of,  33,  90,  131-137,  140,  147,  172,   198,  211, 

217,  268,  295,  304,  410,  575,  677,  680,  682,  844. 
Bread  of  Heaven,  120,  473,  693. 
Bread  of  Life,  674, 676, 690,  693,  695. 
Burial,  139. 
Captain,  500,  515,  666. 
Character  of,  123-127. 
Childhood  of,  106,  118,  121,  122,  6.56. 
Compassion  of,  37,  163,  174.    See  Love. 
Communion  with,  58,  60-62,  149,  185,  200,  204,  237, 

243,  263-265,  282,  287,  292,  303,  314,  315,  391,  467, 

718,  845,  848,  849,  855,  918,  923,  933. 
Completeness,  202,  237,  290,  303. 
Condescension  of,  110,  158,  270. 
Confession  of,  210-212,  224-227,  265,  272,  294,  303, 

311, 317,  392, 933. 
Conformity  to,  27,  94,  123,  125-127,  138,  205,  213, 

215,  216,  226,  239,  263,  293,  296,  307,  314,  335,  391, 

392,  408,  410,  413,  415,  426,  450,  461,  465,  497,  504, 

773,  873,  896. 
Conqueror,  110, 143,  151,  155,  156,  159, 167, 168, 251, 

272,  625,  629,  710,  712,  721. 
Contemplation  and  Adoration  of,  87-178. 
Corner-stone,  53,  858,  962,  964. 


Christ  :— 

Coronation  of,  26,  32, 36,  161, 165-168, 170-172, 

178. 
Counselor,  102. 
Creator,  152,  169,  173. 

Cross  of,  141,  147,  148,  149,  223,  306,  317,  677. 
Crucifixion  of,  124, 125, 130-132,  134,  135,  137, 

140-142,  144,  146,  147, 149,  160,  199,  217,  313, 

588,  675,  682. 
Day-star,  104,  896. 

Death  of.    See  Atonement,  Crucifixion. 
Delight  in,  32,  242,  243,  247. 
Deliverer,  257. 
Dependence  on,  307. 
Desire  of  Nations,  112. 
Divinity  of,  8,  26-28,  3.3,  36,  48,  71,  89,  91.  114, 

178. 
Exaltation  of,  26,  32,  151,  152,   159,  161,  162- 

235,  775. 
Example,  27,  123,  125-127,  138,  213,  216,  226, 
•    307,  657. 

Faithfulness  of,  225,  288,  508,  520. 
Faith  in.    See  Faith. 
Friend,  47,  90,  146,  160,  172,  182,  185,  187,  190, 

229,  243, 259,  291,  320,  398,  424,  506,  508, 967. 
Glory  of,  9,  26-28,  90,  161,  166,  168,  366. 
Grace  of,  28,  123,  519. 
Guide,  313,  325,  334,  335,  342,  343,  508. 
Hiding-Place,  64,  79,  191,  421. 
High  Priest,  163,  164,  846.      See  also  Priest. 
Humiliation,  26,  100,  106,  109,  114,  122,  125, 

138,  143-149,  158. 
Immanuel,  172,  173,  234. 
Incarnation,  27,  95,  98,  101,  103,  104,  108,  109, 

114,  127,  131,  234,  642. 
Intercessor,  62,  154,  164,  171,  172,  177, 187,  234, 

555,  689,  846,  934. 
Judge,  321,  483,  725,  747,  749,  750,  762-766,  957. 
King,  1,  8,  9,  10,  13,  14,  27,  32,  92,  98,  110,  112- 

150,  151,  155,  156,  161,  168,  170,  229,  250,  321, 

639,  694,  726,  750,  857, 963,  988. 
Lamb  of  God,  26,  36,  56,  57, 134,  144,  166,  172, 

199,  290,  293,  302,  331,  335,  337,  680,  689,  694, 

850, 876. 
Leader,  334,  342,  343. 
Life  and  Mission  of,  118-178. 
Life,  the,  128,  229,  233,  239,  242,  255,  265,  271, 

294,  295. 
Light  of  the  World,  80,  93,  102,  105,  188,  195, 

242,  251,  255,  319,  676,  699,  888-896,  906,  930. 

Sun  of  Righteousness. 
Longing  for,  196,  204,  207,  218,  220,  230,  231, 

278, 287,  305,  314,  327,  333,  340,  341, 419,  862. 
Love  of,  25,  35,  48,  55,  67,  88,  100, 123,  149,  158, 

194,  195,  233,  268,  278,  288,  299,  301,  314,  320. 
501 


174, 


138, 
562, 


173, 
178, 
295, 

205, 


135, 

112- 
394, 


114, 
625, 


192, 
800. 


291, 

241, 
See 

244, 

164, 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Christ  :— 

Love  to,  9,  16,  25,  35,  37,  90,  183,  186,  194,  195,  203, 
204,  214,  229,  231,  232,  234,  241,  242,  244-246,  248- 

250,  258,  265,  268,  273,  278,  288,  303,  305,  320,  328, 
333,  334,  339,  450,  480,  602,  848,  898. 

Loving-Kindness,  25. 

Loveliness  of,  27,  35,  122-125, 127,  231, 232,  248,  250, 

251,  258,  265,  676. 

Majesty  of,  8,  9,  28,  35,  48,  56,  57,  161,  166,   171, 

173,  174,  680. 
Meekness  of,  125. 

Ministry  of,  27,  123,  125-127,  163,  216,  239. 
Miracles  of,  119,  120,  126,  128. 
Mission  of,  37,  98,  99,  116,  392. 
Name  of,  28,  32,  33,  35,  56, 57, 110,  197,  205,  229, 249, 

2.50,  283,  328. 
Nativity  of.    See  Adi-ent. 
Nearness  to,  92,  230,  330. 
Needful,  200,  248,  290,  549. 
Obedience  of,  163. 

Offices  of.    See  Prophet,  Priest,  King. 
Passover,  our,  156,  172,  694,  995.     See  Lamh. 
Patience  of,  123,  132,  163. 
Pattern.    See  Example. 
Physician,  126,  198,  318. 

Praise  to,  26,  27,  32,  33,  34,  36,  47, 87,  91,  92,  94, 120. 
Prayer  to,  60,  149,  256,  257,  338,  625,  635,  659,  669, 

896,  898,  928,  935,  941. 
Preciousness  of,  229,  232, 239,  248,  249,  271,  273. 
Presence  of,  67,  69,  74,  269,  848,  898. 
Priest,  14,  110,  113,  152,  162-164,  177,  229,  321,  600, 

629,  640,  846. 
Prince  of  Glory,  147,  151. 
Prince  of  Peace,  17,  26,  99,  102,  104, 114,  2S9,  0^1, 

644. 
Propliet,  110,  113,  127,  229,  321. 
Providence  of,  179-181. 
Ransom,  155,  341,680. 

Redeemer,  100,  162,  166,  173.    See  Atmemmt. 
Refuge,  191,  205,  264,  281,  285,  286,  305,  332,  361, 

421,  440,  636,  680. 
Resurrection  of,  26,  33,  36,  53,  56,  57,  116,  124,  130, 
141,  150-162,  166,  169,  170,  174,  197,  281,  640,  709, 
710,  712,  717,  720,  722,  850. 
Righteousness  of,  47,  90,  133,  189,  191,  252,  261, 

281,  390,  679. 
Rock,  191,  304,  481,  489,  651. 
Sacrifice,  i;i4,  268,  717.    See  Atonement. 
Saviour,  116,  128,  131,  134,  135,  201,  207,  229,  i^O, 

341, 893. 
Second  Coming  of,  15,  152,  483,  725,  747,  764-766. 
Shepherd,  135,  152,  179,  181,  229,  257,  266,  270,  284, 
323,  332,  439,  442,  443,  469,  659,  669,  671,  939,  941, 
977,  1006. 
Son  of  God,  10,  23,  27,  87,  122, 125,  150,  177. 
602 


Christ  :— 

Stilling  the  Tempest,  119. 

Submission  to,  289,  292,  293. 

Sufferings  of,  137-149.    See  Crucifixion. 

Sun  of  Righteousness,  114, 650, 894-898,  911. 

Sympathy  of,  124,  163,  164,  221,  282,  286,  468,  616, 

761,  846,  933. 
Teacher,  117,  127,  302. 
Truth,  229,  239,  268,  291,  294. 
Union  with,  183,  194,  245,  263,  480. 
Way,  184,  188,  201,  229,  239,  291,  294,  330. 
Way,  Truth  and  Life,  239,  291,  294,  667. 
Weeping  over  Sinners,  267. 
Work  finished,  138,  140,  142,  143,  155. 
Christian  : — 

Conflicts,  22,  79,  183,  187,  203,  205,  206,   233,  287, 
289,  292,  296,  297,  299,  305,  316,  329,  391,  400,  405 
419,  426,  428,  433,  448,  451,  458,  459,  463,  477,  490, 
511. 
Courage,  306,  514,  515,  517,  518,  666,  951. 
Death.    See  Death  of  Saints. 
Duties,  212,  215,  237,  276,  456,  511,  591,  599,  603, 

606,  608,  666,  882,  887,  889,  890,  900,  950,  951. 
Encouragements,  87,  183,  225,  323,  324,   325,  332, 
378,  442,  446,  458,  648,  471,  479,  500,  514,  515,  517, 
518,  519,  591,  666,  777,  808,  937,  951. 
Fellowship,   6,  311,   590,  593-595,  597,  598.     See 

Brotherly  Love. 
Graces,  52,  180,  202,  215,  275,  290,  295,  410,  423,425, 
465,  475-477,  495,  502,  506,  508,  509,  510,  512,  513, 
740,  900. 
Pilgrimage,  60,  87,  93,  184,  282,  286,  315,  ,335,  336, 
343,  352,  441,  458,  473,  591,  627,  666,  756,  758,  774, 
791,  797,  798,  802,  930,  934,  1004,  1006. 
Race,  .506,  514,  515,  517,  .591,  776. 
Warfare,  306,  456,  500,  511,  515,  518,  607,  610,  666, 

951. 
Work,  215,  225,  226,  276,  306,  456,  514,  515,  517-519 
591,  599-615,  882,  950,  951,  1002. 
Church  :— .567-698. 

Afflicted,  384,  604,  727,  728. 

Beloved  of  God,  575,  649,  651. 

Beloved  of  Saints,  46,  311,  571,  573-575. 

Dedication,  568,  952,  954-957,  962,  963. 

Erection,  829,  956,  962. 

Fellowship,  .590-598.    See  Christian  IWowship. 

Glory  of,  19,  .569,  575,  612,  624,  651,  780. 

Incrciise  of,  013,  61.5-626,  635,  636,  641,  644,  646,  651, 

726,  730. 
Ministry  of,  583-589. 
Missions,  1-5,  10-13,  51,  109,  112,  125,  175,  600,  608- 

652,  726,  728,  729,  859,  885,  886. 
Revival.    See  Revival. 
Sacraments,  683-698. 
Security  of,  412,  569,  612,  613,  641,  649,  651. 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Church : — 

Union  with,  6,  44,  210,  211,  311. 
Unity  of,  569,  592,  594,  597. 
Work,  599-608.    See  Christian  Work. 
Close  of  Service,  48,  85,  86,  315,  473,  691,  702,  706,  715, 

883,  903,  906,  915-918,  928,  948,  965-968. 
Come  Unto  Me,  240,  255,  972,  985,  996. 
Coming  of  the  Lord,  724-73tk 

Consecration,  38,  44,  147, 180,208-212,215,  218,224,227, 
230,  238,  246,  26,5,  272,  276,  291,  303,  392,  404,  413, 
419,  426,  433,  465,  497,  084,  687,  869,  916. 
Consistency,  215,  477. 

Contentment,  382,  423,  476.    See  Resignation. 
Contrition,  127,  217,  222,  302,  393,  394,  396,  403. 
Conversion,  25,  63,  179,  184,  192,  208,  217,  225,  227,  247, 
255,  280,  291,  297,  302,  316-322,  326,  338,  35.5,  390, 
392,  409,  519,  687-689,  863,  869,  881,  945. 
Conviction,  60,  64,  79,  134,  182,  190,  192,  19G,  205,  206, 
218.  220,  221,  222,  227,  252,  260,  261,  267,  279,  281, 
297-302,  316,  329,  331,  39.3-409,  447,  457,  483,  488, 
565,  747,  863,  876,  909,  996. 
Corner-stone,  Laying  of,  955,  962,  963. 
Country,  our,  373,  825-842,  884,  953. 
Courage,  225,  306,  324,  375,  446,  500,  514,  515,  517,  518, 

519,  591,  666,  937,  951. 
Covenant: — 

Entering  into,  44,  210,  211,  291,  311,  409,  604. 
Of  Grace,  434,  516.  653,  <>63,  664,  668. 
Creation,  18,  344,  350,  360,  364.    See  God,  Creator. 
Cross : — 

Bearing,  223,  225.  226,  277,  306,  317. 
Glorying  in,  141,  147,  148,  306,  677. 
Salvation  by,  131,  1.34,  135,  1.37,  140,  142,  144,  149, 
168,  233,  244,  277,  298,  302-304,  561,  562,  677,  688, 
693. 
Soldiers  of,  515,  518,  666,  951. 
Crowns  of  Glory,  223,  341,  515,  517,  591,  672,  801,  804, 
951. 

DARKNESS,  Spiritual,  76,  187,  203,  206,  238,  287,  316, 

397,  400,  404,  426,  433,  450,  463,  490. 
Day  of  Grace,  551,  552,  559,  872,  874,  875,  878.     See 

Accepted  Time. 
Death,  731-761. 

Anticipated,  738-741,  743,  745-748,  752,  753,  756- 

758,  761,  792,  9.36. 
Confidence  in,  731-733,  738-741,  752,  764,  790,  792. 
Judgment  Day  and,  747-751. 
Second,  767. 

Triumph  over,  52,  741,  748. 
Of  Children,  734,  760. 
Of  Friends,  744,  759,  761. 
Of  Pastors,  587. 

Of  Saints,  732,  733,  735-738,  742,  751,  753,  754,  755, 
772. 


Deceitf  Illness: — 

Of  the  Heart,  203,  206,  408. 

Of  the  World,  247,  392,  743. 
Declension  Mourned,  238,  242,  299,  404,  426,  428,  433, 

880. 
Dedication: — 

Of  Church.    See  Church. 
Of  Self.    See  Consecration. 
Delay,  Danger  of,  549,  551,  552,  556,  559,  560. 
Depravity,  100,  1.35,  189,  192,  198,  200,  261,  262,  457, 

467,  489,  873. 
Discipline,  400,  448,  463,  466,  474. 
Doxologies,  55,  321.     See  page  476. 
Duties  and  Aflfections,  389-483,  505-523.   See  Christian. 

EBENEZER,  94. 

Election,  369,  372,  388,  477,  544,  685. 

Eternity,  376,  483,  725,  727,  728,  747,  749,  758,  76.3,  764, 

766,  767,  771,  780. 
Evening,  378,  702,  715,  723,  849,  898-932,  033,  935,  936, 

•   938,  940,  942,  960. 
Expostulation,  547,  549,  551,  554,  555,  557,  5.59,  560, 

566,  872,  874,  878. 

FAITH,  63, 136,  180,  210,  211,  221,  229, 233,  271, 273, 291, 

301,  318,  337,  361,  369,  433,  438,  459,  484,  505,  506, 

507,  786,  932. 

lu  Christ,  117,  134, 182,  183,  185,  186,  191,  207,  218, 

264,  269,  272,  28;3,  305,  330,  332,  .335,  336,  342,  445. 

Justification  by,  63, 133, 134,  192,  260,  280,  281,  301. 

390,  516,  555,  561,  740. 
Power  of,  505-508. 
Prayer  of,  281. 

Prayer  for,  68,  222,  383,  428,  706,  739. 
Family  Worship,  58-65,  441,  451,  460. 
Morning,  887-897. 
Evening,  898-938.    See  Baptism. 
Fast  Day,  836,  837,  840,  841,  884. 
Fastings,  836,  837, 840,  841. 
Foreign  Missions.    See  Afissions. 
Funeral   Hymns,  731-737,   739-748,  751-761,   769-773, 
786-788,  792,  799,  800. 

GETHSEMANE,  129,  134,  138,  145,  279,  681. 

Gloria  in  Excelsis,  .524,  973. 

Glorified  Saints,  341,  591, 754, 758, 759, 770,  772, 780,  786, 

799,  800. 
Glory  of  Christ.    See  Christ: 
Glory  of  God.    See  God. 
God,  .344-483. 

Absence  from,  205,  426,  450,  483. 
Access  to,  61,  62,  379,  418,  419,  464,  474. 
Adoration  and  Contemplation,  2,  4,  8,  344-388, 981, 

982. 
AtFcctions  and  Duties,  389-483. 

503 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


God: 


All  in  All,  450. 

Almighty,   2,   31,  40,  173,  206,  348,  362,  364,   365, 

367,  377. 
All-seeing,  3.54,  852. 
Attributes,  30,  349,  417. 
Being  and  Perfections,  .344-380,  470. 
Benevolence,  29,  50,  52,  345,  357, 362,  827. 
Communion  with,  41,  241,  243,  438,  450,  849,  853, 

918,  923. 
Compassion  of,  23,  45,  49, 50, 52,  100,  357,  437,  682. 
Condescension  of,  11,  89,  23.3,  349,  356,  358,  682. 
Contemplation  and  Adoration  of,  344-388. 
Creator,  12,  29,  31,  55,  344,  345,  350,  362,  364. 
Decrees  of,  40,  116,  254,  369,  372,  376,  388,  477,  544, 

685. 
Desire. for,  22,  46,  381,382,  386,  389,  419,420,  426, 

433,  450,  451,  455,  459,  474,  521,  797,  895,  92.3. 
Eternity  of,  5,  40,  345,  346,  368,  376,  417,  4.35,  525. 
Faithfulness  of,  40,  45,  48,  49,  225,  387, 458, 468,  479, 

631. 
Father,  11,  339,  346,  349,  368,  371,  375,  416, 417,  418, 

420,  421,  434,  454,  485,  819,  859. 
Forbearance  of,  52,  299,  404,  881. 
Glory  of,  1,  31,  40,  43,  344,  349,  350,  351,  353,  356, 

360,  362,  366,  380. 
Goodness  of,  3,  7,  18,  30,  44,  4.5,  52,  5.5,  345,  357,  362, 

383,  437,  452,  457,  823,  827. 
Government  of,  51,  346,  348,  349,  351,  358,  363. 
Grace  of,  10,  11.  13,  18,  23,  28,  34,  39,  43,  46,  52,  326, 

345,  349,  357,  3.59,  362,  366-368,  417,  519,  521,  554, 

631,  881. 
Greatness  of,  29,  30,  374. 
Guardian,  45,  347,  387,  420,  469, 868. 
Guide,  359,  361,  ,399,  438,  469,  473,  893,  1006. 
Helper,  45,  55,  384,  435,  438,  445,  521,  868,  922,  990. 
Holiness,  16,  41,  82,  348,  368,  375,  527,  530,   877, 

981. 
Immutable,  2,  40,  332,  345,  376,  380,  435,  937. 
Incomprehensible,  30,  a56,  369,  370,  388. 
Infinite,  345,  369,  370,  376,  .388. 
In  Nature,  31,  .344,  350,  364,  380,  818. 
Jehovah,  12,71,  346,  351,  363,  576. 
Judge,  39,  348,  762. 
Justice  of,  345,  349,  388. 
King,  1,  12,  13,  34G,  348,  349,  351,  365,  374,  376,  377, 

827. 
Love  of,  2,  28,  29,  43,  66,  279,  314,  357,  359,  379,  .389, 

429,  454,  889,  900. 
Majesty  of,   16,  39,42,  89,  345,  346,  348,  .349,  351, 

a56,  .362,  363,  375. 
Mercy  of,  6,  12,  18,  37,  49,  50,  52,  100,  116,  351,  357, 

362, 405,  407,  485,  682,  819. 
Mystery  of,  313,  345,  369-372, 376,  379,  388,  428,  479, 

850. 
^     604 


God:— 

Omnipotent,  31,  40,  173,  348,  362,  364,  365,  367,  377, 

436,  462. 
Omnipresent,  12,  186,  382,  462,  605,  852. 
Omniscient,  354,  355,  852. 
Patience.    See  Forbearance. 
Pity.    See  Compassion. 
Praise,  Call  and  Response  to,  1-57,  374,  567,  978, 

982,  983,  984. 
Prayer-hearing,  66,  281,  395,  402, 849,  851,  855,  859. 
Promises,  324,  383,  686. 

Presence  of,  45,  81,  384,  .581,  582,  705,  714,  852. 
Providence,  18,  52,  55,  315,  334,  344,  345,  347,  353, 

358,  359,  361,  362,  364,  369,  370,  371,  372,  374,  378, 

387,  388,  399,  422,  429,  432,  436,  4-37,  441,  449,  458, 

461,  466,  470,  479,  867,  868,  889,  892,  916,  925,  934. 
Kefuge,  45,  284,  347,  361,  384,  386,  412, 418, 422,  427, 

440,  444,  445, 469,  860,  867,  929,  992. 
Rock,  387,  401,  444,  860,  953. 
Saviour,  9,  48,  91,  174,  367,  860. 
Shepherd,  3,  4,  42,  266,  284,  323,  372,  439,  442,  443, 

469,  977. 
Shield,  929,  953. 
Sovereignty  of,  1,  2,  3,  12,  40,  346,  348,  349,  351, 

363,  365,  372,  383,  388,  576,  620,  685,  827,  838. 
Strength,  399,  953. 
Supremacy,  2,  372,  375-377,  847. 
Trinity,  71,  74,  528,  847.     See  Trinity. 
Truth  of,  2,  5,  40,  55,  324,  345,  347,  380,  545,  631, 

633. 
Unchangeable.    See  Immutable. 
Unsearchable.     See  Incomprehensible. 
Wisdom,  31,  48,  349,  355,  369,  379,388,  436. 
Works,  4,  5,  17,  18,  31, 34,  42,  344,  346,  349,  362, 364, 

373,  380. 
Worship,  2,  3,  4,  23,  30,  31,  368,  432,  848,  877,  975. 
Good  Tidings,  554,  566,  637,  640,  648. 
Good  Works,  215,  390. 
Gospel : — 

Excellency  of,  350,  355,  411,  542,  545,  583. 

Feast  of,  561,  563,  566. 

Fullness  of,  58,  548,  561,  637. 

Invitations  of,  58,  144, 189,  198,  267,  456,  519,  546- 

566,  637,  640. 
Message,  554,  948. 
Power  of,  393. 
Reception  of,  63,  192,  227,  261,  272,  280,  297,  338, 

863. 
Rejection  of,  551,  557,  872,  874. 
Spread  of,  175,  609,  615,  620-622,  624,  645,  648,  650. 

See  Miss'wns. 
Success  of,  62,  588,  609,  615,  624,  645,  648,  650,  872, 

See  Missions. 
Triumph  of,  175,  612,  643,  646. 
Trumpet,  640. 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Grace  :— 

Aspirations  for,  60, 61, 65,  75, 180,  188, 193, 215,  216, 
226.  230,  405,  410,  413,  415,  441,  456,  467,  473,  477, 
478,  533,  534,  797,  845,  851,  863,  870,  936. 
Converting,  33, 484, 498, 499, 519,  544,  879. 
Free,  37,  58,  94,  233,  519,  547-552,  554-566,  637,  640, 

871-878, 972.     . 
Growth  in.    See  Axpiraiions  for. 
Justifying,  63,  280,  304,  390,  544,  689,  881. 
Quickening,  68,  70,  76,  485,  491,  533. 
Renewing,  28,  52,  124,  489,  493,  498. 
Reviving,  70,  76,  77,  487,  494,  496,  707,  879. 
Sanctifying,  68,  76,  202,  203,  230,  261,  338,  484,  497, 

498,  499,  879. 
Saving,  90,  366,  519,  544. 
Sovereign,  14,  64,  189,  261,  454,  519,  544. 
Gratitude,  30,  52,  94,  179,  184,  295, 320,  322,  339, 429,  477, 

478,  551,  832,  881,  900. 
Grave,  157,  315,  552,  737,  744,  752,  754. 
Guidance,  Divine,  76,  266,  284,  323,  332,  334,  428,  441, 

469,  473,  542,  941. 
Guilt.    See  Sin. 

HALLELUJAH,  89,  380,  470,  729,  832,  928. 
Happiness,  33,  210,  231,  247,  257,  .321,  332,  881. 
Harvest,  819,  821,  822,  824,  828,  829,  831. 
Heart : — 

Clean,  410,  879. 

Pontrite,  63,  394,  410. 

Deceitful,  203,  206,  408. 

Hard,  329. 

New.    See  Regeneration. 

Searched,  188,  260,  296,  354,  397,  410,  475,  484,  486, 

509,  590,  852,  873,  942. 
Surrendered,  184,  190,  192,  193,  272,  302,  317,  322, 

392,  394,  687,  863,  945. 
Vile,  206,  219,  404,  408. 
Heathen.    See  Missions. 
Heaven,  768-806. 

Anticipated,  64,  189,  261,  768,   771,  773,  774,  776, 

779,  781,  783,  789,  792,  804,  934,  938,  944,  94-5,  970. 

Blessedness  of,  341,   777,  781,  783,  784,  787,  803, 

805,  944,  960,  969,  970,  971. 
Christ  in,  235,  754,  768,  770,  778,  779,  805,  806. 
Friends  in,  791,  802. 
Holiness  of,  789. 
Home  in,  223,  755,  758,  771, 776,  784,  788,  789,  793, 

794,  795,  796, 802,  804,  805,  936,  938,  1003,  1004. 
Longing  for,  223,  235,  295,  340,  341,  564,  768,  771, 
774,  777,  778,  782,  784,  785,  792,  794,  797,  806,  856, 
936,  971. 
Nearness  to,  69,  758,  774,  791,  936,  100.3,  1004. 
Rest  in,  520,  756,  783,  789,  799,  804,  805,  935,  970. 
Society  in,  341,  769,  786,  799,  800. 
Songs  of,  341,  769,  775,  799,  800. 


Heaven  : — 

Worship  in,  527,  770,  782. 
Heirship,  454,  789. 
Hell,  749,  764,  765,  767,  872. 
Hiding-PIace.     See  Christ. 
High  Priest.    See  Christ. 
Holiness  :^ 

Of  God.     See  God. 

Of  Heaven.    See  Heaven. 

Of  Saints,  180,  188,  215,  410. 
Holy  Scriptures,  40,  96,  242,  350,  384,  418,  528,  531, 
534-543,  545,  550,553,  870,  883.     See  The  Word  of 
the  Lord. 
Holy  Spirit  :— 

Absence  of,  76,  238,  426,  880. 

Baptism  of,  70,  616. 
Holy  Spirit: — 

Comforter,  58,  70,  77,  492,  495,  499,  502,  504. 

Descent  of,  487,  493,  494,  495,  616,  707. 

Divine,  494,  498,  499,  502. 

Earnest  of,  73,  486,  490,  498. 

Enlightening  of,  72,  76,  77,  484,  489,  491,  492,  499, 

502,  879. 
Fruits  of,  879. 

Grieved,  426,  488,  559,  560,  874,  875. 

Indwelling,  234,  486,  490.  491. 

Influence,  68,  70,  73,  76,  77,  484,  486,  487,  492,  493, 

494,  495,  498,  4^9, 707,  879. 
Inspirer,  68,  77,  494,  528,  535. 
Invoked,   68,  70-73,  76,  319,  484-488,  490-494,  496, 

498,  499,  502-504, 522,  523,  528,  616,  628,  775,  879. 
Leadings,  72,  76,  879. 
Prayed  for,  482,  484,  485,  487,  491,  494,496, 498,  499, 

503,  504,  522,  523,  859,  879. 
Refining,  68,  484,  879. 

Regenerating,  68,  70,  71,  484,  489,  491,  435,  879. 
Sanctifying,  68,  70,  76,  484,  489,  498,  499,  879. 
Sealing  of,  498,  504. 
Striving,  5,  63,486,  488,  492,  874. 
Witnessing,  68,  73,  484,  486,  487,  490,  491,  498,  504. 
Works  of,  489. 
Home.    See  Family,  Heaven. 
Home   Missions,  105,  181,  276,  319,  373,  487,  528,  584, 

585,  608,  626,  640,  647,  648,  651,  8^5,  838,  842,  884. 

See    Kingdom    of    Christ,    Missions,    National, 

Revival. 
Hope : — 

Aspirations  of,  215,  223,  235,  273,  340,  341,  381,  446, 

454,  4.58,  4(54,  514-517,  520,-591,  597,  723,  777,  786, 

789,  797,  803. 
In  Atfliction,  58,  223,  254,  259,  289,  384,  938. 
In  Darkness  or  Despondency,  332,  384,  389,  512, 

519,  789. 
In  Death,  732-737,  741,  742,  744,  754,  755,  762,  792, 

935. 

505 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Hope  :— 

In  God,  45,  369,  458. 

Under  Conviction,  182,  189,  297,  299,  404. 

Of  Heaven.     See  Heax-en  Anticipated. 
Hosannas,  21,  43,  53,  99,  131,  167,  305,  639,  664,  709, 

710. 
House  of  God.    See  Sanctuary. 
Huiiiiliation  : — 

Days  of,  831,  836,  837',  841. 

Of  Christ.     See  Christ. 
Humility,  180,  192,  205,  236,  290,  391,  410,  423,  424,  465, 

476,  501,  513,  .523,  853. 
Hypocrisy,  509,  873. 

IMAGE  of  God,  61,  465. 

Imitation  of  Clirist,  216,  410. 

Iramanuel.    See  Christ. 

Immortality,  346,  349,  745,  753-755,  758,  759,  767,  773. 

Importunity,  59,  60,  62,  281,  467. 

Imputation,  134,  135,  137,  149,  172,  252,  390,  409,  675, 

761. 
Incarnation.    See  Christ. 
Inconstancy,  206,  329,  404,  408. 
Indwelling  Sin.    See  Sin. 
Infant  Baptism.     See  Baptism. 
Infant  Salvation.     See  Salvation. 
Ingratitude,  206,  219,  256,  404,  408,  457,  483. 
Infinity  of  God.    See  God. 
Inspiration,  535,  539. 
Inspiration  of  Scriptures,  639,  542,  545. 
Intercession  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 
Invitations  of  Gospel,  58,  144,  189,  198,  267,  456,  519, 

546-666,  637,  640.     ' 
Invitations  to  Worship,  1-86,  362. 
Invocation,  59,  66-86,  847,  879,  886. 
Israel,  6,  32,  611,  612,  623,  624,  737. 
"  It  is  finished,"  138,  140,  143. 

JACOB'S  Vow,  441. 

Jacob  Wrestling,  308,  309,  310. 

Jehovah.    See  God. 

Jerusalem,  225, 784, 785, 790, 793, 794, 971. 

Jesus.    See  Christ,  Name  of  Jesus. 

Joy: — 

In  Christ,  33,  8.S,  140,  247,  741. 
In  the  Lord,  25,  87,  91,  241,  243,  362,  438 
Of  the  Believer,  15,  25,  63,  88,  91,  210,  231,  437, 
479,  594,  724. 

Jubilee,  640,  726,  729. 

Judgment,  483,  725,  747,  749,  762-767. 

Justice.    See  God. 

Justilication.    See  Fhith,  Justification  by, 

KINDNESS,  475,  509,  510,  600.    See  Brotherly  Imvc. 
King.    See  Christ,  God. 
506 


Kingdom  of  Christ  :-*- 

Praj^r  for,  1^2,  328,  575,  613,  615,  616,  619,  620, 

622,  627,  628,  632,  636,  726,  728,  730,  780. 
Progress  of,  10^  l75,  613,   615,  617,  619,  621,  622, 
624,  626,  628,  634,-  641-644,  646,  650,  729,  780. 

LABOR.    See  Christian  Work,  Activity. 
Lamb  of  God.    See  Christ. 
Latter  Day.    See  Kingdom  of  Christ. 
Law : — 

And  Gospel,  100,  134,  142,  187. 
Conviction  Under,  64,  182,  192,  196,  206,  220,  280, 
281,  298,  302,  392-.S96,  402,  403,  410,  483,  564,  687, 
747,  869,  996. 
Of  God,  360,  413,  415,  452,  531,  532,  534,  537,  538, 
540,  553,  870. 
Liberality,  276,  599,  600,  606,  882. 
Life:— 552,  560,  872. 

Brevity  of,  352,  435,  743,  756,  795,  807,  817,  936. 
Christ  the.    See  Christ. 
Object  of,  456,  637,  763,  767. 
Solemnity  of,  456,  483,  762,  763,  767. 
Uncertiiinty  (^f,  50,  483,  .556,  743,  817,  914,  935. 
Light  of  the  World.    See  Christ. 
Likeness  to  Christ.    See  Christ. 
Litany,  79,  761. 
Longing:— 

For  Christ,  196,  204,  218,  230,   244,  278,   287,  .305, 

314,  327,  333,  340,  341,  419,  862. 
For  Divine  Grace,  60   61,  67,  180,   188,  226,  236, 

410,  415,  416,  423,  441  455,  456,  4.59,  601,  859. 
For  God,  22,  46,  381,  382,  386,  389,  419,  420,   425, 
426,  433,  4.50,  451,  455,  459,  474,  521,  797,  895,  923. 
For  Heaven,  223,  235,  292,  340,  341,  564,  768,  771- 
774,  777,  778,  781,  782,  784,  785,  792,  794,  797,  806, 
856,  936,  971. 
Long-SulFering.    See  God,  Forbearance  qf. 
Looking  to  Jesus,  217,  334-336. 
Lord's  Day :— 699-723. 

Delight  in,  20,  46,  53,  54,  81,  503,  573,  574,  577, 
579,  581,  700,703,  705,  708,  709,  711-714,721,  722, 
843,  844,  856. 
Evening  of,  30,  503,  702,  706,  715,  717,  719,  723, 

898,  903,  906,  911,  912,  915,  919,  923,  926. 
Morning  of,  20,  28,  41,  46,  53,  54,  59,  83,  84,  154, 
155,  160,  573,  575,  6.35,  699,  700,  701,  703,  704,  708- 
713,  716-722. 
Lord's  Prayer,  975. 

Lord'a  Supper,  6,  44,  57,  94,  134,  141,  142,  149,  209-211, 
232,  250,  251,  263,  267,  288,  291,  304,  311,  320,  390, 
544,  671-698,  724,  995. 
Lord,  Our  Righteousness.    See  Christ. 
Lost  State  of  Man,  100,  135,  261.    See  Depravity. 
Love: — 

Of  Christ.    See  Christ. 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Love:— 

Of  God.    See  God. 

Of  Holy  Spirit,  77,  314,  486,  490-492. 

To  Christ.    See  Christ. 

To  God,  241,  243,  248,  339,  4.50,  4.'>4,  455,  590. 

To  Saints,  24,  590,  594-598. 

To  the  Church,  311,  564,  575,  592.    See  Sanctuary. 
Love,  Joy,  Trust,  231,  232,  234,  251,  321,  881. 
Loving-Kindness,  25,  389,  458. 
Lulcewarmness,  76,  78,  509,  873. 

MAJESTY.    See  Christ,  God. 

Man,  Fallen.    See  Depravity. 

Manna,  674,  679,  690,  925. 

Mariners,  436,  616,  958-961. 

Marriage,  120,  590,  843. 

Martyrs,  578,  591,  799,  800. 

Mediation.    See  Christ. 

Meditation,  254,  391,  397,  534,  538,  843,  848,  853,  910, 

912. 
Meekness,  123,  125,  129,  216,  226,  464,  465,  476. 
Mercy.    See  God. 

Mercy-vSeat,  64,  427,  440,  467,  714,  845,  851,  855,  864. 
Mercy  Sought.      See   Law,   Conviction    Under;    Sin, 

Conviction  of. 
Messiah,  636,  639,  725. 
Millennium.    See  Kingdom  of  Christ. 
Ministry  :— 583-589. 

Commission  of,  275,  583,  389,  614,  630. 

Convocation  of,  77,  275,  583. 

Ordination  of,  589,  6.30,  646. 

Prayer  for,  584,  586,  588. 
Miracle  of  Grace,  821. 
Miracles  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 

Missions,  1-5,  10,  13,  19,  32,  51,  1)2,  175,  319,  350,  384, 
580,  603,  604,  608,  609-652,  657,  666,  726-730,  732, 
735,  736,  855,  859,  880,  885,  886,  948,  951,  978. 
Missionaries,  609,  630,  648. 
Monthly  Concert.    See  Kingdom  of  Christ,  3£issions, 

Revival. 
Morning,   24,  41,  46,  212,  527,   545,  887-897,  900,  920. 

See  Lord's  Day. 
Mortality.    See  Death ;  Life. 
Mystery  of  Providence.    See  God. 

NAME  of  Jesus,  28,  32,  33,  56,  88,  175,  197,  201,  225, 

229,  234,  249,  250,  321,  328,  940,  943. 
National,  373,  825-842,  884,  953. 
Nativity  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 
Nature : — 

Beauties  of,  31,  344,  430. 

God  seen  in,  344,  3.50,  364,  .380,  430,  .545,  553,  818. 
Nearness  to  God,  334,  353,  426,  474,  480,  713,  898,  923. 
Nearness  to  Heaven,  758,  774,  791,  794,  936. 
Need  of  Salvation.    See  Atonement  Needed. 


New  Birth.    See  Regeneration. 

New  Jerusalem.    See  Jerusalem. 

New  Song,  14,  36,  56,  57,  730,  769,  800,  850,  974. 

New  Year,  807-814. 

New  Year's  Eve,  813. 

Now,  551,  552,  556,  559,  560,  872, 875,  878. 

OBEDIENCE,  12,  76,  209,  212,  365,  390,  413. 

Offers  of  Grace.    See  Pardon  Offered. 

Offices  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 

Old  Age,  235,  324,  791,  922,  923, 935. 

Old  Story,  The,  948,  949. 

Omnipotence.    See  God. 

Omnipresence.    See  God. 

Omniscience.    See  God. 

Oneness  with  Christ,  194,  245,  475,  480. 

Opening  of  Service,  1-86,  88,  121,  155,  363,  391,  4.55, 

469,  491,  503,  527,  528,  545,  568,  570-574,  577-579, 

581,  .582,  633,  691,  697,  701-714,  718,  721,  844,  848,' 

853,  883,  887-889,  891,  894,  896,  898-901,  908-911, 

■  913,  918-921,  927,  928,  968,  974. 

Opportunities  Lost,  256. 

Ordinances.    See  Baptis7n ;  Lord's  Supper, 

Ordinations.    See  3Iinistn/ ;  Pastor. 

Original  Sin.    See  Sin. 

"  Out  of  the  Depths,"  405,  979. 

PARADISE,  768.    See  Heaven. 
Pardon ; — 

Found,  14,  15,  25,  34,  63,  94,  179,  184,  192,  208,  217, 

225,  227,  247,  255,  261,  280,  291,  302,  317,  318,  321, 

322,  326,  367,  390,  392,  409,  451,  519,  544,  687,  688, 

8.32,  863,  869,  881,  945,  1005. 

Offered,  37,  58,  88,  116,  233,  447-552,  5.54,  556-566, 

637,  640,  871,  872,  874,  87.5,  878,  972. 
Sought,  64,  79,  1.34,  182,  190,  192,  196,  206,  218-222, 
252,  260,  261,  279,  281,  297-302,  316,  329,  331,  393- 
409,  447,  451,  457,  483,  488,  496,  565,  863,  876,  903, 
979,  983,  996. 
Parting,  86,  473,  597,  691,  967,  968. 
Passover.    See  Christ. 
Pastor:— 583-589,  616,  630. 
Death  of,  587. 

Ordination  of,  589,  6.30,  646. 
Prayer  for,  584,  585,  586,  616. 
Patience,  123,  226,  289,  369,  388,  404,  512. 
Pattern,  96,  123,  125,  145,  184,  317.    See  Christ,  Ex- 
ample. 
Peace :— 268. 

For  the  Troubled,  972. 

National,  830,  835,  840. 

Of  the  Christian,  177,  432,  475. 

Peace-Makers,  595,  834,  882. 

Penitence.    See  Repentance. 

Pentecost,  491,  493,  616,  707, 

607 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Perseverance,  15,  48,  263,  322,  434,  506,  514-517,  519, 

520,  543,  544,  606,  951. 
Pilgrim  :— 

Prayer,  315,  342,  343,  473,  930,  lOOG. 

Song,  87,  93,  335,  382,  627,  666,  756,  791,  797,  798, 

802,  1004,  1006. 
Spirit,  87,  335,  336,  458,  774,  791,798,  802. 
Pilgrimage,  60,  87,  315,  343,  382,  441,  473,  508,  591,  756, 

758,  791,  802,  927,  934,  1004,  1006. 
Pity  of  God.    See  God. 
Pleasures.    See  Renunciation. 
Poor,  473,  600,  882. 
Praise : — 

Calls  to,  1-57,  365,  380,  974,  976,  981,  982,  984. 
For  Creation,  5,  12,  17,  43,  55,  344,  364. 
For  Deliverance,  4.5,  46,  832. 
For  Divine  Guidance,  55,  8.32. 
For  Pardoning  Grace,  15,  46,  47,  567,  881. 
For  Redemption,  9,  14,  43,  52,  56,  57,  88,  173. 
Praise: — 

To  Father.     See  Adoration. 
To  Son.    See  Adoration. 
To  Spirit.    See  Adoration. 
To  Trinity.     See  Adoration. 
Prayer:— See  Family  Worship,  58-65,  69,  400,  467,  575, 
846,  861,  901. 
Encouragement  to,  60,  61,  62,  64,  448,  84.5,  846,  859, 

861. 
Evening,  911.     See  Evening. 
Hour  of,  849,  8.54,  861,  910,  912. 
Importunity  in,  59,  60,  62,  281,  467. 
Lord's,  975. 

Morning.     See  Morning. 
Nature  of,  851. 
Power  of,  60,  845. 

For  Baptized  Children,  653,  656,  661,  662. 
For  Comfort,  58,  .59,  259,  855. 
For  Deliverance,  60,  864. 

For  Extension  of  Christ's  Kingdom.    See  King- 
dom of  Christ. 
For  Guidance,  97,  313,  315,  343,  460,  461,  466,  473, 

501,  9.30,  941. 
For  Peace,  236,  423,  440,  689. 
For  Revival.    See  Mevival. 
To  Christ,  60,  79,  149,  256,  257,  338,  625,  635,  659, 

669,  848,  888,  896,  898,  928,  935,  941. 
To  Holy  Spirit,  68,  70,  72,76,  77,  314,  319,  484,  487, 

491-494,  498,  499,  502,  503,  8.53,  859,  879. 
To  Trinity,  71,  74,  82,  524-530,  847. 
Prayer  Meeting,   58-78,  87-92,  94,  115,  124,  127,  134- 
137,  140,   141,   144,    171),    180,   191,   192-195,   844- 
886. 
Preaching.    Sec  Ministry. 
Predestination.    See  Decrees. 
Prince  of  Peace.    See  Christ. 
608 


Probation,  Close   of,  .551,  552,  .5.99,  732-737    741,  71."?, 

7.55,   758,  792,  802,   817,  874,  875,  878,  914,  93.5^ 

956. 
Procrastination,  551,  552,  556,  559,  560,  857,  874,  875, 

878. 
Profession.    See  Confession ;  Lord's  Supper. 
Promised  Land,  768,  781,  783,  787,  788,  791,  795,  796, 

804,  960,  969,  970. 
Promises,  40,  329,  543,  937. 
Providence.    See  God. 
Punishment,  Future.    See  Jle!!. 
Purity,  136,  410,  415,  4.54,  475,  513,  942. 
Purposes  of  God.    See  Decrees. 

RACE,  Christian,  506,  514,  515,  517,  776,  913. 
Ransom.    See  Christ. 

Receiving  Christ,  64,  182,  192,  196,  202,  220,  260,  264, 
280,  322,  393,  .394,  396,  402,  403,  483,  687,  747,  869, 
996. 
Reconciliation.    See  Pardon. 
Recovery  from  Sickness,  422. 
Redeeming  Love.    See  Christ,  Love  of. 
Redemption.    See  Atonement. 
Refuge.    See  Christ;  God. 
Regeneration  :  — 

Need  of,  76,  280,  484,  489,  502. 

Sought  73,  76,  314,  319,  410,  484,  487,  489,  492,  494, 

498,  499. 
Wrought,  484,  489,  490,  491,  875,  879. 
Rejoicing  in  God.    See  God. 
"  Remember  me,"  236. 

Remembrance  of  Christ.     See  Lord's  Supper. 
Renunciation,  227,  247,  311,  317,  .322,  .390,  392,  427,  .549, 

688,  945. 
Repentance,  64,  131,  134,  182,  190,  192,  196,  205,  206, 
220-222,  227,  2.52,  260,  261,  267,  279-281,  297-299, 
302,  306,  316,  322,  329,  331,  365,  392-397,  402,  403, 
406,  408-410,  447,  457,  483,  488,  496,  530,  564,  565, 
687,  747,  767,  863,  869,  996. 
Resignation,  78,  226,  236,  2.54,  312,  313,   388,  416,  423, 

425,  432,  453,  472,  482,  488,  814,  938. 
Resolves.     See  Renunciation. 
Response  to  Call  to  Praise,  ;!8-57. 
Response  and  Call  to  Prayer,  58-65. 
Rest  :— 

For  Weary,  240,  300,  972,  985,  1005. 
In  Christ,  297. 
In  God,  381. 

In  Heaven.     See  Heaven,  Rest  in. 
Resurrection  : — See  Christ. 
Day,  744,  753,  754,  773. 

Of  Believers,  737,  744,  745,  754,  755,  767,  773,  792. 
Retirement,  85:$-855.     See  Meditation ;  Prayer. 
Return  to  (Jod,  179,  192,  281,  299,316,   463,  547,   717. 
See  Pardon,  Sought. 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECTS. 


Kevelation,  40,9r>,  350,  528,  531,  534-543,  545,  550,  551, 

553. 
Revival,  319,  487,  496,  585,  588,  604,  608,  822,  880. 
Riches,  147,  227,  797. 
Righteousness : — 

Of.Christ.    See  Christ. 

Robe  of,  133. 
Rock.    See  Christ ;  God. 

Royal  Priesthood,  1,  32,  33,  100, 124,  148,  164,  168,  177, 
221,  234,  261,  625,  775,  850. 

SABBATH.     See  TjircCs  Day. 
Sacraments ;— 65.3-698. 
Baptism,  653-670. 
Lord's  Supper,  671-698. 
Sacrifice,  Vicarious.     See  Atonement. 
Saints  : — 

Blessedness  of,  411,  799,  800. 

Communion   of,  277,   311,   341,  590,  591,  594-598, 

786,  856,  954. 
Death.    See  Death. 
Glorified,  341,  724,  742,  769,  772,  775,  780,  793,  794, 

799,  800,  804,  805,  806,  938. 
Holiness  of,  180,  188,215.,410. 
Security  of,  4.5.  347,  384,  412,  569. 
Union  to  Christ,  193,  202,  263,  265,  390, 480,  898, 964. 
Union  with  Each  Other,  594-598. 
Salvation,  1,  37,  58,  116,  233,  262,  547-566,  637,  640,  871, 

872, 874,  875,  878, 972.    See  Atonement. 
Sanctiflcation.    See  Growth  in  Grace. 

Holy  Spirit,  314,  391. 
Sanctuary  : — 

Built,  956,  962. 

Corner-stone  Laid,  53,  955,  956, 962-964. 
Dedication  of,  568, 952-954,  957, 963. 
Love  for,  15,  20,  21,  41, 44,  46,  .53,  54,  59,  60,  67, 69,  SO, 
81,  83-86,  285,  503,  570-574,  577-579,  581,  582,  635, 
701,  703,  705,  708-711,  713,  714,  718,  720,  721,  827, 
844,  855,  856,  861,  866,  881,  896,  968,  986,  987,  994. 
Satan,  511. 
Saviour.    See  Christ. 
Scriptures.    See  Holy  Scriptures. 
Seamen,  436,  616,  958-961. 
Seasons  :— 807-824. 

Autumn,  812,  815,  818,  821,  822,  828,  829. 
Spring,  812,  815,  816,  818,  819. 
Summer,  812,  815. 
Winter,  812,  815,  824. 
Second  Birth.    See  Regeneration. 
Second  Death,  767.     See  Future  Punishment. 
Security  of  Saints.    See  Saints. 
Seed-Time  and  Harvest.     See  Seasons. 
Self;- 

Deception,  203,  206,  404,  408. 
Dedication,  224.    See  Consecration. 


Self:— 

Denial,  147,  223-227,  390,  518,  873. 
Examination.    See  Heart,  Searched. 
Renunciation.     See  Renunciation. 
Shepherd.    See  Christ ;  God. 
Sickness,  52,  128,  186,  254,  422,  477. 
Sin  :— 

Bondage  of,  189,  261,  489,  640,  863,  879. 
Confession  of.     See  Confession ;  Repentance. 
Contrition  for,  137,  217,  222,  302,  393,  394,  396,  403. 
Conviction  of,  60,  64,  79,  1.34,   182,   190,  192,  196, 
205,  206,  218,  220,  221,  222,  227,  2.52,  260,  261,  267, 
279,  281,  297-302,  316,  329,  331,  393-109,  447,  457. 
483,  488,  565,  747,  863,  876,  909,  979,  989,  996. 
Indwelling,  206,  262,  408. 

Original,  189,  198,  261,  262,  405,  409,  457,  489,  873. 
Sinai,  142,  280. 
Sinai,  Tabor,  Calvary,  142. 
Sincerity,  76,  78,  218. 
Sinners : — 

Invited  and  Warned.     See  Pardon  Offered. 
Penitent.    See  Pardon  Sought. 
Sleep,  378,  545,  889,  890,  898-902,  908,  913,  920,  927,  928. 
Son  of  God.    See  Christ. 
Song : — 

New,  14,  36,  56,  57,  730,  769,  800,  850,  974. 
Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb,  14. 
Of  the  Angels,  36,  37,  95,  101,  104,  113,  114. 
Sorrow.    See  Affliction. 

For  Sin.    See  Repentance. 
Sovereignty  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 
Sowing  and  Reaping,  608. 
Spirit.    See  Holy  Spirit. 
Spring.    See  Seasons. 
Star:— 

In  the  East,  96, 97, 107, 108, 115,  634. 
Of  Bethleh§m,  96,  97,  103,  104,  107,  108. 
Steadfastness.    See  Perseverance. 
Storms,  362,  377,  436. 

Submission.    See  Affliction  and  Resignation. 
Substitution.    See  Atonement. 
SutFerings : — 

For  Christ.    See  Martyrs. 
Of  Christ.    See  Christ. 
Summer.    See  Seasons. 
Supper,  Lord's.    See  Lord's  Supper. 
Supremacy  of  God.    See  God. 
Surety.    See  Christ. 

Surrender,  184,  192,  193,  317,  822,  392,  863,  945. 
Sympathy: — 

Of  Christ.    See  Clirist,  Sympathy,  Christian. 

TABOR,  142. 

Teacher,  the  Great.    See  Christ. 
j  Te  Deum  Laudamus,  352,  375, 530, 1000. 

509 


INDEX   OF  SUBJECT^ 


Temperance,  215,  873. 

Temptation,  428. 

Thankfulness,  42,  430,  431. 

Thanksgiving,  12,  16,  18,  22,  24,  30,  44,  49,  52,  373,  810, 

820,  824,  826,  828,  884. 
Thanksgiving  Day,  822,  825,  829,  833,  834, 838,  839,  842, 

884,  953.     See  Natioital. 
Throne  of  grace,  61,  423,  840. 
"  Thy  Kingdom  Come,"  128,  975.    See  Missions. 
"  Thy  Will  be  Done,"  65,  226,  289,  312,  453,  482. 
Time.    See  Death,  Life  and  Year. 
Times  and  Seasons,  3.52,  807, 809,  810,  812,  813,  815, 818. 
Titles  of  Christ.    See  Christ. 
To-Day,  506,  559,  875.    See  Year. 
To-Morrow,  556,  559,  914. 
Trials.    See  Affliction. 
Tribulation.    See  Affliction. 
Trinity  :— 

Adoration,  82,  375,  524-530,  847.    See  Adoration. 
Invocation,  71,  74,  82,  528,  530,  847. 
Praise,  43,  74,  524,  526,  529,  530,  973,  1000. 
Worship,  71,  82,  524,  528,  973,  1000. 
Trouble : — See  AfflicHon. 

Deliverance  from,  868. 
Trumpet: — 
Gospel,  640. 

Judgment,  725,  747,  749,  763,  764,  766. 
Trust  :— 

In  Christ,  22,  47,  134,  162,  183,  185,  186,  205,  225, 
231,  235,  237,  258,  264,  265,  274,  291,  292,  30.5,  316, 
323,  324,  3.32,  390,  468,  479,   480,  481,   516,  934, 
996. 
In  God,  50,  65,  243,  264,  266,  361,  369,  371,  382,  387, 
388,  389,  414.  416,  418,  420,  432,  444,  446,  448,  449, 
461,  471,  472,  476,  814,  867,  S68,  895,  922,  925,  937, 
977,  990,  992,  99.3. 
In   Provideuce,   44,  324,   .369,   378,  420,  425,  432, 
449,  452,  4.58,  461,  479,   739,  930,  990,  996.     See 
Affliction  and  Resignation. 
Truth  of  (Jod.    See  God. 

UNCH.A.NGEABLENESS  of  God.   See  God. 
Union  of  .Saints.    See  Saints. 
Unsearehableness  of  God.    See  God. 

VANITY  of  Life.    See  Life. 
Victory : — 

Of  Believers.    See  Christian  Warfare. 
Of  Christ.    See  Christ,  Conqueror. 
Vows  to  God,  24,  44,208,  210,  211,  224,  239,  291,  811, 
692,  865. 
510 


\ 

WAITING  on  God,  180,  407,  471. 
Walking  with  God,  426. 
Wanderings.    See  Backsliding. 
Wanderer: — 

Invited,  547. 

Restored,  179,  402,  404. 
Warfare.    See  Christian  Warfare. 
Warnings,  549,  551,  552,  557,  637,  766,  872,  874,  875. 
Watchfulness,   180,   275,  428,   456,  472,  483,  511,   607, 

610,  724,  763. 
Watchmen,  275,  583,  589,  6.34. 
Water  of  Life,  233,  546,  651,  674,  690. 
Way  :- 

Of  Salvation.     Set.'  Salvation. 

To  Ciod,  87,  104. 

To  Zion,  ,577,  579. 
Way,  Truth  and  Life,  239,  291,  294. 
Wealth  :— 147,  227,  797. 

Uses  of.    See  Liberality. 
Weary  ; — 

Rest  for,  240,  .300,  972,  985. 

Welcome,  297,  550,  .555,  558,  562. 
Wedding  Hymns,  120,  590,  843. 
Weeping,  267,  608. 
Winter.    See  Seaso7is. 
Wisdom.    See  God. 

Witness  of  the  Spirit.    See  Holy  Spirit. 
Word  of  the  Lord,  The,  531-566. 
Working    and  Giving,   276,  599,    600,  603,  606,  666, 

668,  882.    See  Christian  Work. 
Works  of  God.    See  God. 
World  Renounced.    See  Renunciation. 
Worship: — 

Family,  887-938. 

Prayer  Meeting,  848-886. 

Public,  1-86.    See  Morning,  Erening,  Lord's  Bay, 
Close  of  Service,  Opening  of  Service,  Sanctiiaiy. 
Worthy  the  Lamb,  26,  36,  56,  57,  850. 
Wrath  of  God.     See  Future  Punishment. 
Wrestling  in  Prayer,  308,  309,  310. 

YEAR:— See  Seasonal. 

Beginning  of,  807-812. 

End  of,  811,  813,  817. 

Of  Jubilee,  640,  726,  729. 
Yoke  of  Christ,  272,  550,  985. 

ZEAL,  87,  211,  215,  227,  246,  291,  303,  312,  323,  324, 
332,  378,  446,  452,  456,  468,  471,  479,  ,500,  511,  514- 
519,  591,  599,  601,  603,  606,  608,  066,  8S2. 

Zion,  19,  104,  .384,  567,  573,  575-579,  583,  620,  G39,  641, 
642,  648. 


METEICAL   INDEX. 


NAME  HYMN 

L.  M. 

Alfreton 837 

All  Saints  (Wareham) 582,  616 

Ames 884 

Angelus 904 

Anvern 748 

Ashwell 132 

Beethoven 487 

Belleville,  6  lines 399 

Bera 844,  860 

Bethune,  6  lines 821 

Blendnn 387 

Bishop 603 

Bowen 774 

Brownell,  6  lines 282,  960 

Carey's 772 

Creation,  8  lines 344 

Darley 20 

Duke  Street 505 

Dwight 867 

Easton 193 

Eaton,  6  lines 894 

Ernan 178 

Evening 848 

Federal  Street 70,  105,  546,  671 

Forest 497 

Gilead 151 

Gratitude 900 

Grostete 22 

Hamburg 182,  677 

Harmony  Grove 103 

Hebron 390,  653,  899 

Hursley 181,  590,  898 

lUa 400 

Judgment  Hymn 764,  750 

Lee 585 

Louvan 381,  838 

Loving-kindness 25 

Luton 29 

Malvern 737 

Melcombe  (Nazareth) 125,  887 

Mendon 854,  612 


NAME  HYMN 

Migdol 351 

Missionary  Chant 6,  609 

Morning  Hymn 25,  890 

Myra J. 178 

Northampton,  (^.'Tines 825 

Old  Hundred/. 2 

Olive's  Brow/. : 129 

Orford / 700 

Park  Street. 175,  769 

Quebec..../ 542 

Rest i 734 

Retreat..] 855 

Rockingham 146,  208 

Rolland 581 

Rosedale 901 

Rosehill 200 

Rot|iwell_... 514 

Seasons..... 810 

Stella,  6  lines 308 

Stirling 602 

Stonefield G19 

St.  Cross.„,.' 749 

St.  Edin«^nds 731 

St.  Polycarp 837 

St.  Matthias,  6  lines 906 

Surrey 703 

Sweet  Hour,  8  lines 849 

Tallis'  Evening  Hymn 902 

Temple 509 

Truro a57 

Uxbridge 348,  542 

Ware 26,  345 

Wareham  (All  Saints) 582,  616 

Ward 384,  678 

Warner 396 

Welton 074 

Westminster,  6  lines 751 

Wilhelra 955 

Willington 956 

Whiteland  (Tiberias) 507,  957 

Wimborne 66,  484 

Winchester,  New 773 


NAME  HTMN 

Windham 393,  872 

Woodworth 192 

Yoakley,  6  lines 284,  584,  895 

Zephyr 487,  550 

CM. 

Abridge 437 

Alexandria  (Fletcher) 426,  682 

Antioch 98 

Aragon 819 

Arcadia  (Auburn) 567 

Arlington 436,  591,  709,  869 

Armenia 961 

Arnolds 520 

Asaph 124 

Athens,  8  lines 254 

Avon  (Martyrdom) 220,  402,  679 

Azmon  (Denfield) 519,  698 

Balerma 441 

Barby 739 

Bedford 136,  252 

Bemerton 73,  719 

Bernard 232,  536 

Bowdoin  Square 226 

Bradford 162,  438 

Brattle  Street,  8  lines 432 

Bridgewater 217 

Brown 622 

Burlington  (Patience) 121,  698 

Byefield 851 

Byzantium 738 

Chesterfield 421,  745 

China 742 

Christmas 95,  517 

Church 833 

Clarendon 782 

Clinton 789 

Cooling 489 

Coronation 32 

Cowper  (Fountain) 136 

Coventry 706,  777 

Dedham 33,  418 

oil 


METRICAL    INDEX. 


NAME  HYMN 

Ditchling 249 

Downs 44,  413,  532 

Dublin 905 

Dundee 372,  435,  685 

Dupoiit 669 

Eckhaidtshiem 533 

Elizabethtown 238 

Evan 410 

Farrant 757 

Geer 835 

Geneva 429 

Groton 165,  625 

Haven 841 

Heavenly  Fold,  8  lines 787 

Heavenly  Home,  8  lines 803 

Heber 229,  662 

Helena 258 

Hermon 100,  369 

Holland 364 

Howard 631 

Huuiinel 38,  784 

Jazer 959 

Jordan 969 

Kent 517 

Laight  Street 780 

Lanesboro' 46 

Lily 657 

Lo^an 864 

LuUington S92 

Maitlaud 223 

Manoab 235,  416 

Marlow 570,  720 

Mear 367,  573,  836 

Melody ''65 

Merton 168 

Miles'  Lane  (Peculiar') 32 

Monson 407 

Mount  Auburn 539 

Murray •'^'' 

Naomi 423,  587 

Newbold 531 

Newton  (London  New) 762 

Nottingham 815 

Oaksville 9 

Ortonville 124 

Palestrina 246 

Pcterborougb 891 

Phuvah 244 

Remsen 599,  882 

Repose 805 

Rhine 9"1 

Saviour  Ever  Near,  8  lines 946 

Silouiii 64,657 

Salzburg 241,  667 

Southport 907 

Spolir,  G  lines 461 

612 


NAME  HYMN 

St.  Andrew 806 

St.  Ann 375 

St.  Benedict 524 

St.  Fulbert 65 

St.  Leonard,  8  lines 931 

St.  Martin's 405 

St.  Peter 256,  435 

St.  Stephen 76 

Tappan 954 

Trent 521 

Tyndale 189 

Valentia  (Florence) 817,  932 

Varina 969 

Waldron 258 

Warwick 41 

Wiltshire 510 

Woodland 565,  790 

Woodstock 594,  910 

vS.  M. 

B.\DEA 767 

Boylston 48,  597 

Bralton 444 

Brigham 266 

Cambridge 15 

Carlisle 715 

Cross 16 

Dennis 450 

Detroit 893 

Dover 632 

Ferguson 666,  843 

Franconia 118,  456 

Gerar 598 

Golden  Hill 914 

Gorton 260,  763 

Greenwood 753 

Haydn 492 

Inverness 263,  563 

Kentucky 456 

Laban 16,  511 

Lebanon,  8  lines 179 

Leighton  (Ahira) 272,  4.54,  604 

Lisbon 712 

Luther 628 

Mornington 52,  727 

Mount  Ephraim 583 

Olniutz 134,  458,  758 

Olney 877 

Parah 665 

Pentonville 913 

Resignation 453 

Serenity 966 

Shawmut 766 

ShirlanU 545,  575 

Silver  Street 12,  544 

Spohr 814 


NAME  HYMN 

Steibelt 447 

State  Street 61 

Stillingfleet 652 

St.  Bride 134,  453,  766 

St.  Ignatius 903 

St.  Thomas 15 

Swabia 576 

Thatcher 116 

Tucker 269,  512 

Venice 563 

Vigil 275 

H.  M. 

Beverly 579,  592 

Haddam 360,  528 

Harewood 962 

Lenox 19,  158,  640 

Lischer 718 

Patria 842 

Portsmouth 19 

Warsaw 109 

Waterstock 717 

Zebulou 338,  858 

P.M. 

AVA 559 

Avison 639 

Ein'  Feste  Burg 953 

I  'm  a  Pilgrim 798 

Rest  for  the  Weary 804 

Shall  we  Gather  at  the  River..  944 

The  Child's  Desire 947 

The  Last  Beam 915 

L.  P.  M. 

Nashville 553 

Newcourt 55 

C.  p.  M. 

Ariel 90 

Bremen 278 

Harwood 578 

Meribah 280,  483,  747 

Purleigh 647 

S.  P.  M. 
Dalston 363,  577 

C.  L.  M 

How  Calm  and  Beautiful 160 

12s. 
Scotland 637 


METRICAL    INDEX. 


SAME  HTMN 

lis,  12s  &  10s. 
Nlc^A 527 

lis  &  10s. 

Come,  ye  disconsolate 58 

Hail  to  the  Brightness.- 641 

Harvey 108 

lis  &  8s. 
Exultation 939 

lis  &  5s. 

Come,  let  us  Anew 809 

Nightfall 929 

lis. 

DUREN 323 

Frederick 792 

Goshen 560 

Phenice 327 

Portuguese  Hymn Ill,  325 

Prospect 752 

10s  &  lis. 

Houghton 362 

Lyons 1 

10s  &  4s. 
Lux  Benigna 930 

10s. 

Communion 695 

Eventide 923 

Lentwood 715 

Parting  Hymn- 9G5 

Toulon 128 

9s&8s. 
Memorial 695 

8s,  7s  &  6s. 
Even  Me 496 

8s,  7s  &  4s. 

Arabia 473 

Greenville 84 

Nettleton 554 

Oliphant 473 

Second  Advent  (Salzburg) 725 

Wave 958 

Zion 140,  555,  048 

Ss  &  7s. 

Adstkia,  8  lines 113 

Autumn,  8  lines 173,  317 

33 


NAME  HTMN 

Batty 840 

Bavaria,  8  lines 808 

Bayley,  8  lines 314 

Carthage 170 

Dorrnance 501,  688 

Harwell,  6  lines 161 

Judgment  Hymn,  7  lines 764 

Middleton,  8  lines 651 

Milwaukee 661 

Nettleton,  8  lines 94,  321,  554 

Rathbun 141,  339,  503 

Regent  Square,  6  lines 832 

Salzburg   (Second   Advent),  6 

lines 161 

Sardis 94 

Saviour,    like  a  Shepherd,  8 

lines 941 

Shining  Shore,  8  lines 791 

Sicilian  Hymn 8S0 

Smyrna,  8  lines 315 

Stockwell 608,  934 

St.  Oswald 759 

The  Sweetest  Name,  8  lines 940 

Vespers 917 

Wiluiot 318,  378 

Worthing  (Solney) 928 

8s,  7s  &  7s. 

Belmont 562 

Nightshade 927 

8s,  6s  &  8s. 
Wessex 697,  916 

8s  &  6s.     (Peculiar.) 

Cedron 145 

O  Paradise 768 

Repose 805 

Silverstone 192 

Wessett 472 

8s  &  4s. 

Elliott 481,  8.54 

Evensong 924 

St.  Cuthbert 495 

8s. 

De  Fleury,  8  lines 340 

Inspirer  and  Hearer 920 

Sidonia,  8  lines 801 

Trinity,  3  lines 526 

Vernon,  8  lines 481 

7s,  8s  &  7s. 
Meinhold 699,  760 


Germania  . 


668 


7s,  6s  &  8s. 

Faith 688 

Penitence 329 

St.  Anatolius 926 

7s  &  6s. 

Abingdon 724 

Adar 936 

Amsterdam 797 

Aurelia 922,  964 

Bentley 795 

Chenies 9.37 

Crucifix 149 

Ewing 331,  479,  793 

Hodnet 91 

I  Love  to  tell  the  Story 948 

Mendebras 721 

Miriam 690 

Missionary  Hymn 645 

Palm 952 

Praise  of  Children 943 

St.  Theodulph 480 

The  Old,  Old  Story 949 

Tichfleld  (Peculiar) 504 

Weimar,  4  lines 593 

Webb 643,  951 

7s,  6s  &  5s. 
Work,  for  the  Night  is  Com- 
ing   950 

7s  &  5s. 

Capetown 607 

Churton 638 

Paraclete 502 

7s. 

Aletta 142 

Araboy 726 

Beersheba 813 

Benevento,  8  lines 807 

Blumeuthal  (Refuge),  8  lines 

79,  799 

Canonbury 670 

Come,  my  Soul,  thy  Suit  Pre- 
pare     60 

Dallas 293 

Dix,  6  lines 115,  301,  635,  829 

Durham  (Innocents) 17,  471 

Dykes 557 

Easter  Hymn 150 

613 


METRICAL    INDEX. 


NAME  HYMN 

Eltham,  8  lines 636 

Eshtenioa 298 

Ferrier 660 

Fulton 498 

Gethsemane,  6  lines,  138,  304, 

477,  831 

Harts 967 

Herold 824 

Heiidon 574 

Hewlett,  8  lines 722 

Holbrook,  8  lines 634 

Holley 918,  942 

Hollingside,  8  lines 305 

Horton 289,  46G,  558 

Indiana,  8  lines 302 

Innocents  (Durham) 17,  471 

Kozehich 919 

Litany  (Spanish  Hymn ),  8  lines 

80,  296,  694 
Lord!    in    this    Thy    Mercy's 

Day,  3  lines 279 

Martyn,  8  lines 301,  305,  556 

Mendelssohn,  8  lines 114,  729 

Mercy 468,  498,  925 

514 


NAME  HYMN 

Messiah,  8  lines 306,  856 

Monkland 834 

Mozart 115,  155 

Nassau,  6  lines 475 

Newton,  6  lines 83 

Nuremberg 823 

Onido,  8  lines 311 

Pascal 921 

Pleyel's  Hymn 87,  153,  693 

Pruen 466 

Ratisbon,  6  lines 530,  896 

Refuge  (Blumenthal),  8  lines 

79.  799 

Rosefield,  6  lines 475,  561 

Seymour 59 

Solitude 287,  463,  691 

St.  George,  8  lines 822 

Supplication 144,  297,  761 

Telemann's  Chant 500 

Toplady.  6  lines 304 

Vienna 897 

Cp,  4s,  &  8s. 
Agnus 337 


NAME  wivm 

6s,  7s  &  6s. 
Erfurt 820 

6s  &  5s. 
St.  Alban,  8  lines 92 

6s  &  4s. 

Agap^ 328,  659 

America 830 

Bethany 333,  474,  945 

Bethel 876 

Dort 528 

Italian  Hymn 56,  828,  847 

Oak 802 

Olivet 335 

St.  Nicholas 474 

To-day 875 

6s. 

Jewtett,  8  lines 312 

St.  Paul,  8  lines 938 

OS,  8s  &  OS. 
Bridegroom 342 


INDEX   OF  TUNES. 


NAME 

Abingdon 

Abridge 

Adar  (d.) 

Agape 

Agnus 


A 

HYMN  AUTHOR   OR   SOUROE 

724  J.  S.  Siiiebotham. 

437 1.Siinlh. 

g.-Jt; Dr.  L.  Mn.-ion. 

,.328,  e.VJ W.  F.  Sherii'in. 

337 


Aletta 142 IK  B.  Bradbury. 

Alexandria  (Fletcher), 

426,  682 

Alfreton 837 Wm.BeastaU. 

All  Saints  (Warehain)..  5S2,  616 Win.  Knaj^p. 

Amhoy 726 

America 830 //.  Carey. 

Ames 884 i'.  JVciiIiomn. 

Amsterdam,  8  lines 797 J.  Nares. 

Angelas 904 .J.Scheffler. 

Antioch 98 Handel. 

Anveru 748 Arr.Dr.  L.  3Ia.ion. 

Arabia 473 

Aragon 819 

Arcadia  (Auburn) o67 Br.  Hastings. 

Ariel 90 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Arlington,  435,  591,  709,  8S9 Dr.  T.  A.  Arne. 

Armenia 961 .S'.  B.  Pond. 

Arnolds 520 Dr.  Arnold. 

Asaph 124 Geo.  King.^ley. 

Ashwell 132 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Athens,  8  lines 254 Giardini. 

Aurelia 922,  964 Dr.  S.  S.  Wesley. 

Austria 113 Haydn. 

Autumn,  8  lines 173,  317 Spajiish  Melody. 

Ava 559 Dr.  Hastings. 

Avison 639 Ch.Avison. 

Avon        (Martyrdom), 

220,  402,  679 H.  Wilson. 

Azmon  (Denfleld)...519,  698 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

P, 

Badea 767 German. 

Balerma 441 Ad.  R.  Simpson. 

Barby 739 W.  Tansur. 

Batty 840 German. 


NAME  HYMN  AUTHOR   OR  SOURCE 

Bavaria 808 German. 

Bayley 314 Arr.  J.  P.  Holbrook. 

Bedford 136    252 Har.  W.H.  Monk. 

Beethoven    (Germany)  487 Beethoven. 

Beersheba,  8  lines 813 German. 

Belleville,  6  lines 399 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Belmont 562 Anon. 

Bemerton 73,  719 Greatorex. 

Benevento,  8  lines 807 S.  Webbe. 

Bentley 795 /.  Hullah. 

Bera 844,  880 J.  E.  Gould. 

Bernard 232,  536 Mozart. 

Bethany 333,474,  945 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Bethel 876 A.  B.  Spratt. 

Bethune 821 U.  C.  Bnrnap. 

Beverly 579,  592 J.  S.  Mayer. 

Bishop 603 J.  P.  Holbrook. 

Blendon 387 Giardini- 

Bluraenthal    (d.)  (Refuge)  79,  799 J.  Blumenihal. 

Bowdoiu  Square 226 Arr.  S.  Hill. 

Bowen 774 Haydn. 

Boylston 48,  597 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Bradford 162,  438 Arr.  from  Handel. 

Bralton 444 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Brattle  Street 432 Pleyel. 

Bremen 278 Dr.  Hastings. 

Bridegroom 342 

Bridgewater 217 Harp  of  David. 

Bngham 366 S.  P.  Tackerman. 

Brown 622 W.  B.  Bradbury. 

Brownell.  6  lines 282,  960 Haydn. 

Burlington 121,  698 J.  F.  Burrowes. 

Byefleld 851 Dr.  Hastings. 

Byzantium 738 T.  Jackson. 

c 

Cambridge 15 Rev.  R.  Williams. 

Canonbury 670 

Capetown 607 Fiiitz. 

Carey's 772 H.  Carey. 

Carlisle 715 C.  Lockhart. 

Carthaf^p 170 Arr.  G.  F.  Root. 

51a 


INDEX   OF   TUNES. 


NAME  HTMN  AUTHOR   OR   SOUUCE  j 

Cedron 145 German  Choral. 

Cliesterfield 421,  745 Dr.  Haweis. 

Cheuics O.i/ T.  R.  MaUhcws. 

Cliina 742 T.  Swan. 

Christmas 95,  517 Handel. 

Cluirch 8;'.3 7.  P.  Holbrooh. 

Cluirton 638 

C'lareiidou 7S'2 J.  Tucker. 

Clinton 789 J.  P.  ffolbrooJc. 

Come,  let  us  Anew 809 S.  Webbe. 

Come,  my  Soul,  thy  Suit 

Prepare 60 H.  Balcn: 

Come,  ye  Disconsolate..    58 6'.  Webbe. 

Communion 69ii Mendelssohn. 

Cooling 489 .4.  J.  Abbey. 

Coronation "i 0.  Holde.n. 

Coventry 706,  777 Eng.  Melody. 

Cowper  (Fountain) 136 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Crfation,  8  lines 344 F.J.Haydn. 

Cross 16 ir.  H.  W.  Barley. 

Crucifix,  8  lines 149 Greek  Melody. 

D 

293 Cherubini. 

577 .4.  Williams. 

20 W.  H.  W.Darley. 

418 W.  Gardiner. 

340 Dc  Fleury. 

450 Ad.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

893 E.  P.  Hastings. 

249 Anon. 

829 Arr.  W.  H.  Monk. 

(188 /.  B.  Woodbury. 

528 Dr.  L.Mason. 

G32 Eng.  Melody. 

532 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

505 J.  Hutlon. 

905 1.  Smith. 

6S5 Scotch  Pialter. 

<;69 L.  H.  Wehb. 

17,471 W.H.  Monk. 

323 B.A.  Coll. 

867 Arr.  J.  P.  Holbrook. 

557 J.  B.  Dykes. 


Dallas 

Dalston 3G3. 

Darley 

Dodham 33, 

De  Fleury,  8  lines 

Dennis 

Detroit 

Ditchling 

Dix,  6  lines..115,  301,635 

Dorrnance 501, 

Dort 

Dover 

Downs 44,  413, 

Duke  Street 

Dublin 

Dundee 372,  435, 

Dupont 

Durham  (Innocents).... 

Duren 

Dwight 

Dykes 


Easter  Hymn 

Easton 

Eaton 

Eckhardtsheim 

"Ein'  Feste  Burg" 

Elizabetlitown 

Elliott 482 

Eltham,  8  linos 

Erfurt 

516 


E 

150. 
193.. 
894.. 


Dr.    Worgan. 

Mn-art. 

Z.  Wyvi/l. 

533 Ch.  ZcNuer. 

953 Luther. 

238 G.  Kingsley. 

854 Per.  J.  B.  Dykes. 

636 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

820 J.  Cruger. 


NAME 

Ernau 

Eshteraoa. 
Evan 

Evening... 


HTMN  AUTHOR   OR   EOUKOE 

178 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

298 T.  B.  Ma.son. 

410.... Arr.  Dr.  Havergal. 

848 J.  E.  Gould. 

Evensong 924 E.  J.  Hopkins. 

Eventide 923 W.  H.  iMonk. 

Even  Me 496 IF.  B.  Bradbury. 

Ewing,  8  lines..331,  479,  793 Alei:  Ewing. 

Exultation 939 Hor7i. 


Faith 688 Dr.  S.  S.  Wesley. 

Farraut 757 R.  Farranl. 

Federal  Street,  70,  105, 

546,  671 H.  K.  Oliver. 

Ferguson 666,  843 Geo.  Kingsley. 

Ferrier 660 J.  B.  Dykes. 

Forest 497 4.  Chapin. 

Franconia 118,  456 German. 

Frederick 792 Geo.  Kingsley. 

Fulton 498 W.B.  Bradbury. 


.H.  W.  Greatorex. 

J.  Cole. 

..  Cnrmina  Sacra. 
J.  R.  Ahle. 


G 

Geer 885... 

Geneva 429... 

Gerar 598.... 

Germania 668... 

Gethsemaue,  6  lines,  138, 

304,477,  831 R.  Redhead. 

Gilead 151 E.  H.  Mehul. 

Golden  Hill 914 A.  Chapin. 

Gorton 260,  763 Beethoven. 

Goshen 560 German. 

Gratitude 900 .id.  Dr.  Hastings. 

Greenville 84 Rosseaii. 

Greenwood 753 J.  E.  Sweetzer. 

Grostete 22 H.  W.  Greatorex. 

Grotou 165,  625 C.  Zeuner. 

H 

Hadda.m 360,  528 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Hail  to  the  Brightness.  641 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Hamburg 182,  677 .4</.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Harewood 962 Dr.  S.  S.  Wesley. 

Harmony  Grove 103 H.  K.  Oliver. 

Harts 967 B.  Milgrove. 

Harvey 108 Harvey. 

Harwell 161 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Harwood 578 Harwood. 

Haven 841 Dr.  Hastings. 

Haydn 492 Haydn. 

Heavenly  Fold,  8  lines.  787 W.  F.  Sherwin. 

Heavenly  Home,  8  lines  803 Giornivichi. 

Heber 229,  662 Geo.  Kingsley. 


INDEX   OF   TUNES. 


NAME 

Hebron 390,  653. 

Helena 

Hendon 

Henley 

Hermon 100, 

Herold 

Hewlett 

Hodnet,  8  lines 

Holbrook 

Holland 

Holley 018, 

HoUingside,  8  lines 

Horton 289,466. 

Houghton 

Howard 

How  Calm  and  Beauti- 
ful  

Hummel 38, 

Hursk'y 181,  .590, 

Illa 

I  Love  to  Tell  the  Story. 

I'm  a  Pilgrim 

Indiana 

Innocents  (Durham) 

Inspirer  and  Hearer.... 

Inverness 263, 

Italian  Hymn....56,  828, 

Jazer 

Jewett 

Jordan 

Judgment  Hymn. ..750, 

Kent 

Kentucky  (Iowa) 

Kozeluch 

Laban 16, 

■Laight  Street 

Lanesboro' 

Lebanon,  8  lines 

Lee 

Leighton  (Ahira),  272, 
454, 

Lenox 19,158, 

Lentwood 

Lily 

Lisbon 

Lischer 

Litany  (Spanish  Hymn) 
8  lines 80,296, 


HYMM  AUTHOR    OR  SOURCE 

899 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

258 IK  £.  Bradbury. 

574 C  Malan. 

972 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

369 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

824 Iferokl. 

722 

91 From  Thalberg. 

634 J.  P.  Holbrook. 

3i;4 Ch.  Zeuner. 

942 Geo.  Hews. 

305 J.  B.  Dykes. 

ooS. ..Schnyder  Von  Wartensee. 

362 Dr.  Gardiner. 

631 Mrs.  Cuthbert. 

160 Dr.  Hastings. 

784 C.  Zeuner. 

89S W.  H.  Monk. 

I 

400 Carmina  Sacra. 

918 W.  G.Fisher. 

798 Anon. 

302 Donizetti. 

17  471 W.H.Monk. 

920 "Pearce's  Hymns." 

563 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

847 Giardini. 

J 

957 IK  B.  Bradbury. 

312 Arr.J.  P.  Holbrook. 

969 JK  Billings. 

764 Jos.  Klug. 

K 

519 Ld.  Morningtoni?) 

456 A.  Chapin. 

919 Kozeluch. 

L 

511 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

780 Dr.  Hastings. 

40 Eng.  Melody. 

179 J.  Zundel. 

585 Carmina  Sacra. 

604 H.  IK  Greatorex. 

640 J.  Edson. 

716 Carmina  Sacra. 

657 St.  Alba7is  H.  d-  T.  B. 

712 D.  Read. 

718 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

694 SpanLih  Melody. 


^^MK  HYMN  AUTHOR   OR   SOURCE 

Logan 864 E.  L.  While. 

London  New  (Newton),  762 Dr.  IK  Croft  (f) 

Lord,  in  this  thy  Mer- 
cy's Day,  3  lines 279 IK  H.  Monk. 

Louvan 381,  838 V.  C.  Taylor. 

Loving-kindness 25 Western  3Ielody. 

Lullinglou 892 Frazer. 

Luther 628 Dr.  Hastings. 

Luton 29 Stanley  Burder. 

Lux  Benigna 930 Rev.  J.  B.  Dykes. 

Lyons 1 Haydn. 

M 

MAITL.A.ND 223 G.  N.  Allen. 

Malvern 737 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Maiioah 235,  416 Rossini. 

Marlow 570.  720 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Ma.son. 

Martyn,  8  lines,  301,305,  556 S.  B.  Marsh. 

Mear 367,573,  836 A.  Williams'  Coll. 

Meinhold 699,  760 J.  S.  Bach. 

Jlelcombe  (Nazareth),125,  887 Har.  G.  IK  Torrance. 

Melody 705 A.  Chapin. 

Memorial 695 E.  J.  Hopkins. 

Mendebras 721 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Mendelssohn 114,  729 Mendelssohn. 

Meudon 344,  612 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Mercy 468,  498,  925 From  Gottschalk. 

Meribah 280,  483,  747 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Merton 168 H.  K.  Oliver. 

Messiah,  8  lines 306,  856 Arr.  Geo.  Kingsley. 

Middleton,  8  lines 651 

Migdol 351 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Miles'  Lane 32 IK  Shrubsole. 

Milwaukee 661 J.  Zundd. 

Miriam,  8  lines 690 J.  P.  Holbrook. 

Missionary  Chant 6,  609 C.  Zeuner. 

Missionary    Hymn,    8 

lines 645 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Monklaud 834 J.  B.  Wilkes. 

Monson 407 <S.  R.  Brown. 

Morning  Hymn 25,  890 F.  H.  Barthelemon. 

Mornington 52,  727 Lord  Mornington. 

Mount  Auburn 539 Geo.  Kingsley. 

Mount  Ephraira 5S;i B.  3Iilgrme. 

Mozart 115,  155 Mozart. 

Murray 30 

Myra 178 Haydn. 

N 

Naomi 423,  587 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Nashville .553 Ad.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Nassau,  6  lines 475. J.  Roseum-ullcr. 

Nettleton 94,  321,  554 ^ett.  A.  Nettleton. 

Newbold 531 Geo.  Kingsley. 

Newcourl 55 H.  Bond, 

517 


INDEX   OF   TUNES. 


NAME  HTMN  AUTHOR   OR   SOURCE 

Newton,  6  lines 83 Ait.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Newton  (Loudon  New).  762 Scotch  Psalter. 

Nicaea 527 J.  B.  Dykts. 

Nightfall 929 J.  Barnbij. 

Nightshade 927 

Northampton 825 Geo.  Kiiifidey. 

Nottingham Slo ./.  Clark. 

Nuremburg 823 J.  i;.  Ahle. 

o 

Oak 802 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Oaksville 9 C.  Zeuner. 

Old  Hundred 2 G.  Franck. 

Oliphaut 473 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Olives  Brow 129 11'.  B.  Bradbury. 

Olivet 335 Dr.L.3Iason. 

Olmutz 134,  458,  75S Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Olney  877 Dr.  L.Mason. 

Onido,  S  lines 311 Ad.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

O  Paradise 7GS J.  Barnby. 

Orford 700 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Ortonville.. 124 Dr.  Hastings. 


Palestrixa 

Palm 

Paraclete 

Parah 

Park  Street 175, 

Parting  Hymn 

Pascal 

Patria 

Penitence 

Pentonville 

Peterborough 

Plienice 

Pliuvah 

Pleyel's  Hymn..87,  153, 

Portsmouth 

Portuguese  Hymn. .111, 
Praise    of   Children.   8 

lines 

Prospect 

Pruen 

Purleish 


246 From  Palestrlna. 

952 "  Catholic  Hymns." 

502 


665 Dr.  L.  3£ason. 

769 F.  M.  A.  Venua. 

965 E.  J.  Hopkins. 

921 Haydn. 

842 Arr.S.  T.  Gordon. 

329 IK  //.  Oakley. 

913 Th.Limlley. 

891 R.  Harrison. 

327 Oaks. 

244 Har.  Ludwig  Frk. 

693 Pleyel. 

19 T.Darwctl. 

325 J.  Reading. 

943 "Sab.  School  Belt:' 

752 From  Czerny. 

466...i2ei).  Sir  F.  A.  G.  Oiisley. 
647 A.  H.  Broun. 

Q 
Ql'Euec 542 "Pearce's  Hymns." 

R 

Rathbun 141.339.  .503 /.  Conkey. 

Katisbon.  6  lines 530,  896 Werner. 

Refuge.  8  lines  (Blumenthal)  79,  799 J.  Blumenthal. 

Regent  Square 832 H.  Smart. 

Remsi-n ,599,  882 /.  P.  Holbrook. 

518 


NAME  HTM.^  AUTHOR   OR  SOjfKCE 

Repose ^05 From  J.  A.  Navjhann. 

Resignation 453 .-.jw 

Rest T?A W.B.Bradbury. 

Rest  for  the  Weary 804 J.  W.  Dadmiin. 

Retreat 855 Dr.  Hastings. 

Rhine 971 Arr.fr.  F.  Bergmiiller. , 

Rockingham 146,  20S Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Rolland 5S1 W.B. Bradbury. 

Rosedale 901 G.  F.  Root. 

Rosefield,  6  lines 475,  561 ..Br.  Malan. 

Rosehill 200 .^i:  E.  Sweetzer. 

Rothwell 514 II'.  Tansur. 

s 

Salzburg,  8s  &  7s  (Sec- 
ond Advent) 161,  725 M.Haydn. 

Salzburgh,  C.  M 241,  G67 M.  Haydn. 

Sardis 94 Beethoven. 

Saviour  Ever  Near,  8  I's  946 W.  B.  Bradbtiry. 

Saviour,  like  a  Shep- 
herd   941 W.B.Bradbury. 

Scotland 637 Dr.  J.  Clark. 

Seasons 810 Pleyel. 

Second  Advent  (Salzburg)  161,725 M.  Haydn. 

Serenity 966 C.  Bryan. 

Seymour 59 Weber. 

Sliall  we  Gather  at  the 
River 944 Rev.  R.  Lowry. 

Shawmut 756 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Shining  Shore 791 G.  F.  Root. 

Shirland 545,  575 S.  Stanley. 

Sicilian  Hymn 880 Italian. 

Sidonia,  8  lints 801 J.  E.  Gould. 

Siloam 64,  657 1.  B.  Woodbury. 

Silverstone 192 T.  M.  Mudie. 

Silver  Street 12,  544 /  Smith. 

Smyrna 315 Mozart. 

Solitude 287,463,  691 L.  T.  Downs. 

Southport 907 Geo.  Kingsley. 

Spohr,  6  lines  (C.  M.)....  461 Spohr. 

Spohr 814 Spohr. 

State  Street 01 J.  C.  Woodman. 

Steibelt 447 D.  Steibelt. 

Stella,  6  lines 303 "Croivnof  Jesus." 

Stillingfleet 652 Swiss  Coll. 

Stirling 602 R.Harrison. 

Stockwell 608,  934 D.  E.  Jones. 

Stonefield 619 S.  Stanley. 

St.  Alban 92 Haydn. 

St.  Anatolius 926 4.  //.  Brown. 

St.  Andrew 806 J.  Barnby. 

St.  Ann 375 Dr.  W.  Croft. 

St.  Benedict 524 Cong.  H.  dk  T.  B. 

St.  Bride 134,  453,  765 Dr.  Howard. 

St.  Cross 749 A  B.  Di/kes. 


INDEX   OF  TUNES. 


NAME  HYMN  AUTHOR   OR   SOUROE 

St.  Cuthbert 495 J.  B.  Dykes. 

St.  Edmonds 7:^.1 Haydn. 

St.  Fulbert 65 Dr.  Gauntlett. 

St.  George 832 Dr.  G.  J.  Elvey. 

St.  Ignatius 903 Dr.   OavnlleU. 

St.  Leonard 931 H.  HiUs. 

St.  Martins 405 W.  Tansur. 

St.  Matthias,  6  lines....  906 W.  H.  3Ionk. 

St.  Nicholas 474 

St.  Oswald 759 J.  B.  Dykes. 

St.  Paul 938 

St.  Peter 256,  435 A.  R.  Reinagle. 

St.  Polycarp 837 

St.  Stephen 76 Rev.  W.Jones. 

St.  Theodulph 480 M.  Teschner. 

St.  Thomas 15 A.  Williams. 

Supplication 144,  297,  761 R.  Redhead. 

Surrey 703 Costellow. 

Swabia 570 Dr.  Havergal. 

Sweet  Hour 849 IF.  B.  Bradbury. 


Tallis'  Evening  Hymn 

Tappan 

Telemann's  Chant 

Temple 

Thatcher 

The  Child's  Desire 

The  Last  Beam 

The  Old,  Old  Story 

The  Sweetest  Name 

Tichfield 

To-day 

Toplady 

Toulon 

Trent 

Trinity 

Truro 

Tucker 269, 

Tyndal 


T 

902 Til.  Tallis. 

954 Geo.  Kingsley. 

500 Ch.Zeuner. 

509 Ch.  Zei/ner. 

116 IlaiuM. 

947 


915 Ano7>. 

949 V.'.H.Doane. 

940 1)'.  B.  Bradbury. 

504 "Crown  of  Jesus." 

875 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

304 Dr.  Hastings. 

128 a  Goudimd. 

521 Greatorex  Coll. 

526 W.H.3Ionk. 

357 C.Burney. 

512 //.  G.  Abbey. 

189 German  Arr. 


u 


AUTHOR  OR  SOCRCB 


Valentia  (Florence).., 

Variua 

Venice 

Vernon 

Vespers 

Vienna 

Vigil 


UXBKIDGE 348,  542 Dr.  L.  Mason.  I  Zion 


HTMN 

V 

817,  9.32 31.  Eberwein. 

969 Arr.  G.  K  Root 

5C3 English. 

481 German. 

917 Flolou: 

897 J.  H.Knecht. 

275 "St.Alban'sH.  &  T.B. 

Holborn" 

w 

2o9 Ger.  Choral. 

678 Arr.  Dr.  L.  Mason. 

345 Geo.  Kingsley. 

582,616 Wm.  Knapp. 

396 Arr.  Geo.  Kingsley. 

109 Til.  Clark. 

41 S.Stanley. 

717 J.  Goss. 

958 Arr.  W.  B.  Bradbury. 

951 G.J.  Webb. 

593 German. 

674 Theme  by  Malan. 

472 E.J.Hopkins. 

916 E.  J.  Hopkins. 

751 

957 German  Melody. 

955 H.  W.  Greatorex. 

956 Williams. 

378 Weber. 

510 

484 Greatorex  Coll. 

872 D.Read. 

773 id.  B.  Crasselius. 

790 N.  D.  Gould. 

910 D.Dittton. 

192 W.  B.  Bradbury. 

950 Dr.  L.Mason. 

928 J.  A.  P.  Schule. 

Y 
VoAKLEY 284,  584,  895 W.  Yoakley. 

z 

Zebulox 338,  858 Dr.  L.  Mason. 

Zephyr 487,  550 W.  B.  Bradbury. 

140,  555,  648 Dr.  Hastings. 

519 


Waldron 

Ward 384. 

Ware ,'..26, 

Wareham  (All  Saints).. 

Warner 

Warsaw 

Warwick 

Waterstock 

Wave 

Webb 643, 

Weimar 

Welton 

Wesset 

Wessex 697, 

Westminster 

Whiteland 507, 

Wiihelm 

Willi  ngton 

Wilmot .318, 

Wiltshire 

Wimborne 66, 

Windham 393, 

Winchester  New 

Woodland 565, 

Woodstock 594, 

Wood  worth 

Work,  for  the  Night  is. 
Worthing  (Solney) 


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