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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Hymns for Christian Devotion, by
+J.G. Adams and E.H. Chapin
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: Hymns for Christian Devotion
+ Especially Adapted to the Universalist Denomination
+
+Author: J.G. Adams
+ E.H. Chapin
+
+Release Date: January 29, 2007 [EBook #20476]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK HYMNS FOR CHRISTIAN DEVOTION ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Ryan Wheeler, Stephen Hutcheson, Alicia
+Williams, and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at
+http://www.pgdp.net
+
+
+
+
+
+HYMNS
+FOR
+CHRISTIAN DEVOTION;
+ESPECIALLY ADAPTED TO
+THE UNIVERSALIST DENOMINATION
+
+
+BY J. G. ADAMS AND E. H. CHAPIN.
+
+TWENTY-SECOND EDITION.
+
+BOSTON:
+ABEL TOMPKINS.
+1853.
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE.
+
+
+In presenting this work to the public, the compilers would say, that they
+do not intend it as a rival of any other Hymn Book already in existence;
+but, if advancement in the light of other good works be allowable, as an
+improvement on them all. Although evidently designed in one sense for a
+denomination, they have also intended that it shall answer in some
+measure the demands of a liberal and progressive Christianity--a
+Christianity, under whatever name or pretension found, that would diffuse
+Christ's spirit and do his works of truth and love among men.
+
+We have sought to give variety in these Hymns; to have the number ample
+enough; and while cautious in reference to their literary character, to
+select those of a devotional tendency, rather than those chiefly
+commendable for their poetical excellence. We have intended also to pay
+due respect to the old Hymns so justly familiar with those of every age
+among our worshippers, while we have not been unmindful of the new
+claimants of public favor.
+
+It will be perceived that there is a greater variety of Hymns on several
+topics than in most other Hymn Books now in use among us; especially in
+reference to the philanthropic nature of our religion, and the peculiar
+indications of this nature in the present age. In the department of the
+book entitled "Triumph of Christianity," faithfulness in representing
+this great truth is designed. In all instances where the authorship of a
+hymn could be ascertained, it has been given. Of a few hymns, however,
+taken from a copy of the new Cambridge Unitarian Hymn Book, kindly handed
+us in sheets, it was not known whether they were original or not. They
+appear in this book, therefore, in company with quite a number of
+original ones, without any special mark thus to designate them.
+
+To the friends who have so kindly aided us, by suggestions or
+contributions, we return our sincere thanks; and to the Christian public
+do we now humbly dedicate this work, invoking the blessing of God upon
+its use, and praying that it may be welcomed by many souls seeking the
+aids and blessings of Christian devotion.
+
+ J. G. Adams,
+ E. H. Chapin.
+
+_ Boston, August 1, 1846._
+
+
+Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1846, by
+ABEL TOMPKINS,
+In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of Massachusetts.
+
+
+STEREOTYPED BY GEORGE A. CURTIS, BOSTON.
+
+
+
+
+GENERAL INDEX OF SUBJECTS
+
+
+ HYMNS.
+
+Introduction and Close of Worship, 1 to 100
+Character, Attributes and Providence of God, 101 to 148
+General Praise, 149 to 167
+Religion of Nature, 168 to 183
+The Scriptures, 184 to 197
+Christ; His Character and Offices, 198 to 256
+The Gospel and Its Invitations, 257 to 283
+Triumph of Christianity, 284 to 322
+Repentance and Reformation, 323 to 338
+Christian Character and Life, 339 to 421
+Devout Exercises, 422 to 513
+Life, Death and Futurity, 514 to 565
+Mourning and Consolation, 566 to 605
+Submission and Reliance, 606 to 635
+Religious Exultation, 636 to 652
+The Church and Ordinances, 653 to 695
+Dedications; Ordinations; Installations, 696 to 718
+Associations, Conventions and Missionary Meetings, 719 to 737
+Early Religious Culture, 738 to 763
+Philanthropic Subjects, 764 to 824
+Seamen's Hymns, 825 to 835
+National Hymns, 836 to 850
+The Seasons, Annual Occasions, &c. 851 to 901
+Social and Domestic Worship, 902 to 934
+Morning and Evening Hymns, 935 to 960
+Miscellaneous, 961 to 1005
+Doxologies, 1006 to 1008
+
+
+
+
+INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
+
+
+ Hymn
+
+Above, below, where'er I gaze, 116
+According to thy gracious word, 690
+Affliction is a stormy deep, 609
+Again our ears have heard the voice, 83
+Again our earthly cares we leave, 32
+Again the Lord of life and light, 60
+A glance from heaven with sweet effect, 526
+A glory gilds the sacred page, 186
+A holy air is breathing round, 917
+Ah! wretched souls who strive in vain, 443
+A King shall reign in righteousness, 255
+All from the sun's uprise, 166
+All hail the power of Jesus' name, 246
+All hail, ye servants of the Lord, 770
+All nature dies and lives again, 550
+All nature feels attractive power, 381
+All nature's works his praise declare, 984
+All men are equal in their birth, 766
+All powerful, self-existent God, 146
+All ye nations, praise the Lord, 94
+Almighty former of creation's plan, 121
+Almighty God, in humble prayer, 459
+Almighty God, thy wondrous works, 139
+Almighty King, whose wondrous hand, 515
+Almighty Maker, Lord of all, 489
+Almighty Lord, before thy throne, 874
+Along my earthly way, 521
+Amazing, beauteous change, 312
+Am I an Israelite indeed, 502
+Am I a soldier of the cross, 369
+Amid surrounding gloom and waste, 994
+Amidst a world of hopes and fears, 487
+And art thou with us, gracious Lord, 627
+And can my heart aspire so high, 481
+And is the gospel peace and love, 357
+And is there, Lord, a rest, 563
+And now, my soul, another year, 895
+Angels! roll the rock away, 235
+Another day is past, 950
+Another six days' work is done, 58
+Approach not the altar with gloom in thy soul, 965
+Approach, thou blessed of the Lord, 663
+Around Bethesda's healing wave, 221
+Arrayed in clouds of golden light, 210
+As body when the soul has fled, 773
+As bowed by sudden storms, the rose, 579
+As earth's pageant passes by, 421
+Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep, 549
+As in solemn congregation, 687
+As o'er the past my memory strays, 893
+A soldier's course, from battles won, 340
+As showers on meadows newly mown, 292
+As the evening shadows gather, 716
+As the hart with eager looks, 428
+As the sweet flower that scents the morn, 582
+As twilight's gradual veil is spread, 551
+As when the deluge waves were gone, 968
+At God's command the morning ray, 857
+At the portals of thy house, 72
+Auspicious morning, hail, 846
+Author of good, to thee we turn, 430
+A voice from the desert comes awful and shrill, 199
+Awake, my soul, and with the sun, 936
+Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes, 367
+Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve, 368
+Awake our souls, away our fears, 370
+Baptized into our Saviour's death, 671
+Before Jehovah's awful throne, 4
+Begin, my soul, the exalted lay, 161
+Begin the high celestial strain, 169
+Behold, amid his little flock, 683
+Behold my servant, see him rise, 198
+Behold, on Zion's heavenly shore, 561
+Behold th' amazing sight, 247
+Behold the grace appears, 206
+Behold the lofty sky, 188
+Behold the morning sun, 280
+Behold the path which mortals tread, 541
+Behold the Prince of Peace, 216
+Behold the Saviour on the cross, 231
+Behold the western evening light, 544
+Behold, what wondrous grace, 442
+Behold where breathing love divine, 225
+Behold where in a mortal form, 239
+Be it my only wisdom here, 457
+Beneath our feet and o'er our head, 531
+Bereft, of all, when hopeless care, 633
+Beset with snares on every hand, 455
+Be thou, O God, exalted high, 149
+Be with me, Lord, where'er I go, 488
+Beyond, beyond that boundless sea, 108
+Blessed be thy name forever, 170
+Blessed state and happy he, 964
+Bless, O bless, Almighty Father, 997
+Bless, O Lord, each opening year, 894
+Blest are the humble souls that see, 344
+Blest are the meek, he said, 348
+Blest are the pure in heart, 351
+Blest are the sons of peace, 393
+Blest are the souls that hear and know, 276
+Blest be the hour when friends shall meet, 580
+Blest be the tie that binds, 659
+Blest day of God, most calm, most bright, 8
+Blest hour, when mortal man retires, 44
+Blest instructor! from thy ways, 334
+Blest is the hour when cares depart, 708
+Blest is the man who fears the Lord, 410
+Blest is the man who fears the Lord, 925
+Blest who with generous pity glows, 780
+Blest with unearthly bliss were they, 911
+Blow ye the trumpet, blow, 261
+Borne o'er the ocean's stormy wave, 378
+Bound upon th' accursed tree, 248
+Bread of heaven, on thee we feed, 681
+Breathe thoughts of pity o'er a brother's fall, 814
+Brethren beloved for Jesus' sake, 726
+Brighter shines the gospel day, 263
+Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, 209
+Bright was the guiding star that led, 271
+Brother, hast thou wandered far, 274
+Brother, rest from sin and sorrow, 591
+Brother, though from yonder sky, 576
+By cool Siloam's shady rill, 739
+Called by the Sabbath bells away, 69
+Calm on the bosom of thy God, 589
+Calm on the listening ear of night, 202
+Can creatures to perfection find, 142
+Child amidst the flowers at play, 372
+Children of light, awake, 359
+Children of the heavenly King, 379
+Choice of God, thou blessed day, 59
+Christ the Lord is risen to-day, 553
+Christians, brethren, ere we part, 730
+Clay to clay, and dust to dust, 545
+Come hither all ye weary souls, 259
+Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove, 501
+Come in, thou blessed of the Lord, 662
+Come, kingdom of our God, 303
+Come, let us join our souls to God, 52
+Come, let us pray, 'tis sweet to feel, 447
+Come, O thou Universal Good, 435
+Come, said Jesus' sacred voice, 283
+Come, shout aloud the Father's grace, 644
+Come, sing a Saviour's power, 287
+Come, sound his praise abroad, 47
+Come the rich, and come the poor, 973
+Come, thou Almighty King, 2
+Come, thou soul-transforming spirit, 82
+Come to the house of prayer, 20
+Come to the living waters, come, 281
+Come, ye disconsolate, 575
+Come, ye that love the Lord, 417
+Creation's sovereign Lord, 753
+Creator Spirit, by whose light, 76
+Dark was the night, and cold the ground, 229
+Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness, 647
+Daughter of Zion, from the dust, 315
+Dear as thou wert, and justly dear, 594
+Dear is the hallowed morn to me, 959
+Dear Lord, behold thy servants here, 725
+Death has been here and borne away, 760
+Death moves with victor's tread, 1004
+Deem not that they are blest alone, 566
+Drop the limpid waters now, 670
+Early, my God, without delay, 63
+Eat, drink, in memory of your friend, 678
+Ere mountains reared their forms sublime, 107
+Ere to the world again we go, 80
+Eternal God, our humbled souls, 993
+Eternal Source of every joy, 856
+Eternal Source of life and light, 81
+Eternal Source of light and thought, 74
+Eternal Wisdom, thee we praise, 123
+Exalt the Lord our God, 133
+Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss, 375
+Faith, hope and charity, these three, 388
+Faith, hope and love, now dwell on earth, 387
+Faith is the Christian's prop, 376
+Fallen is thy throne, O Israel, 976
+Far as thy name is known, 656
+Farewell, dear friend! a long farewell, 757
+Farewell, thou once a mortal, 600
+Farewell, what power of words can tell, 578
+Far from mortal cares retreating, 26
+Far from these scenes of night, 559
+Far from the world, O Lord, I flee, 463
+Father, adored in worlds above, 51
+Father and Friend, thy light, thy love, 473
+Father, at this altar bending, 717
+Father, at thy footstool see, 916
+Father, bless thy word to all, 85
+Father, breathe an evening blessing, 942
+Father Divine, the Saviour cried, 241
+Father, gathered round the bier, 596
+Father, hear us when we pray, 904
+Father, I know thy ways are just, 485
+Father in heaven, to thee my heart, 11
+Father, lo we consecrate, 699
+Father of all, in every age, 482
+Father of all, Omniscient mind, 111
+Father of all our mercies, thou, 470
+Father of all, where shall we find, 50
+Father of all, whose cares extend, 483
+Father of faithful Abraham, hear, 317
+Father of light, conduct my feet, 450
+Father of me and all mankind, 491
+Father of mercies, God of love, 613
+Father of omnipresent grace, 73
+Father of our feeble race, 764
+Father, once more let grateful praise, 752
+Father, thy paternal care, 943
+Father, to thy kind love we owe, 103
+Father, united by thy grace, 907
+Father, we bless the gentle care, 934
+Father, we pray for those who dwell, 816
+Father, whate'er of earthly bliss, 509
+Father, who of old descended, 801
+Fear was within the tossing bark, 220
+Feeble, helpless, how shall I, 250
+For all thy saints, O God, 981
+For all who love thee and thy cause, 795
+For a season called to part, 921
+Forgive us for thy mercy's sake, 325
+For thee, O God, our constant praise, 33
+Forth from the dark and stormy sky, 24
+Fountain of mercy, God of love, 877
+Flung to the heedless winds, 980
+Friend after friend departs, 572
+From early dawning light, 618
+From every stormy wind that blows, 452
+From Greenland's icy mountains, 733
+From the holy mount above, 267
+From the table now retiring, 695
+From worship now thy church dismiss, 88
+From year to year in love we meet, 751
+Gently, my Father, let me down, 536
+Give us room that we may dwell, 291
+Give to the winds thy fears, 637
+Glad was my heart to hear, 19
+Glorious things of thee are spoken, 653
+Glory be to God on high, 155
+Glory to God on high, 1006
+Glory to thee, my God, this night, 946
+God bless our native land, 849
+God, from whom all blessings flow, 913
+God guard the poor! we may not see, 786
+God in his temple let us meet, 75
+God, in the gospel of his Son, 192
+God is a spirit just and wise, 456
+God is love, his mercy brightens, 114
+God is my strong salvation, 636
+God is our refuge and defence, 634
+God moves in a mysterious way, 128
+God, my supporter and my hope, 498
+God of eternity, from thee, 518
+God of love, we look to thee, 908
+God of mercy and of wisdom, 747
+God of mercy, do thou never, 844
+God of mercy, hear our prayer, 738
+God of my life, through all its days, 638
+God of our fathers, from whose hand, 988
+God of our fathers, 'tis thy hand, 791
+God of our life, thy constant care, 899
+God of our lives, thy various praise, 890
+God of our mercy and our praise, 386
+God of the fair and open sky, 180
+God of the morning, at whose voice, 939
+God of the poor, whose listening ear, 781
+God of the universe, whose hand, 135
+God of the year, with songs of praise, 884
+God's perfect law converts the soul, 184
+God, that madest earth and heaven, 954
+God, who is just and kind, 496
+Good is the heavenly King, 859
+Go, messengers of peace and love, 721
+Go to dark Gethsemane, 230
+Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime, 592
+Go to the pillow of disease, 767
+Go when the morning shineth, 373
+Go, ye messengers of God, 734
+Grace! 'tis a charming sound, 652
+Gracious Source of every blessing, 901
+Great God, and wilt thou condescend, 763
+Great God, as seasons disappear, 878
+Great God, attend while Zion sings, 6
+Great God, at thy command, 863
+Great God, at whose all-powerful call, 852
+Great God, beneath whose piercing eye, 842
+Great God, how infinite art thou, 112
+Great God, in vain man's narrow view, 126
+Great God, let all our tuneful powers, 851
+Great God, my joyful thanks to thee, 444
+Great God of nations, now to thee, 841
+Great God, the heavens' well ordered frame, 168
+Great God, the nations of the earth, 732
+Great God, this sacred day of thine, 10
+Great God, we sing that mighty hand, 886
+Great God, where'er we pitch our tent, 929
+Great God, with wonder and with praise, 190
+Great God, whose universal sway, 297
+Great King of Glory, come, 705
+Great Maker of unnumbered worlds, 872
+Great Shepherd of the people, hear, 27
+Great Source of life and light, 1001
+Guide me, O thou great Jehovah, 467
+Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews, 769
+Hail! all hail the joyful morn, 208
+Hail, great Creator, wise and good, 172
+Hail, love divine, joys ever new, 774
+Hail, source of light, of life, and love, 167
+Hail, sweetest, dearest tie that binds, 731
+Hail to the Lord's anointed, 288
+Hail to the Sabbath day, 42
+Happy is he that fears the Lord, 775
+Happy soul, that, safe from harm, 478
+Happy the heart where graces reign, 383
+Happy the man whose cautious steps, 402
+Happy the meek, whose, gentle breast, 349
+Hark, a voice divides the sky, 548
+Hark! hark! with harps of gold, 203
+Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes, 212
+Hark, the song of jubilee, 305
+Hark, the voice of choral song, 792
+Hark! what celestial notes, 207
+Hark! what mean those holy voices, 201
+Hear what a Saviour's voice, 279
+Hear what God the Lord hath spoken, 978
+Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims, 547
+Heaven is here, its hymns of gladness, 419
+Heaven is the land where troubles cease, 555
+He dies! the Friend of sinners dies, 234
+He knelt, the Saviour knelt and prayed, 226
+Help us, O Lord, thy yoke to wear, 783
+Help us to help each other, Lord, 915
+Herald of the Lord's salvation, 712
+Here, gracious God, do thou, 68
+Here in the broken bread, 682
+Here in thy temple, Lord, we meet, 869
+He that goeth forth with weeping, 771
+He who walks in virtue's way, 412
+High in the heavens, Eternal God, 125
+High in yonder realms of light, 562
+Holy and reverend is the name, 29
+Holy as thou, O Lord, is none, 136
+Holy, holy, holy Lord, 150
+Hosanna! Lord, thine angels cry, 64
+How are thy servants blest, O Lord, 995
+How beautiful the sight, 391
+How blest amid all blessing, 784
+How blest is he who fears the Lord, 765
+How blest is he who ne'er consents, 409
+How blest the sacred tie that binds, 397
+How blest thy creature is, O God, 258
+How did my heart rejoice to hear, 57
+How glad the tone when summer's sun, 864
+How good and pleasant is the sight, 902
+How gracious the promise, how soothing the word, 282
+How happy is he born or taught, 403
+How honored is the place, 654
+How lovely are thy dwellings fair, 53
+How lovely are thy dwellings, Lord, 914
+How pleasant, how divinely fair, 66
+How pleased and blest was I, 14
+How pleasing, Lord, to see, 928
+How precious are thy thoughts of peace, 110
+How precious is the book divine, 189
+How rich thy favors, God of grace, 445
+How rich thy gifts, Almighty King, 885
+How shall I praise th' Eternal God, 117
+How shall the young secure their hearts, 744
+How shall we praise thee, Lord of light, 37
+How sweetly flowed the Gospel's sound, 217
+How sweet to bless the Lord, 30
+How sweet the melting lay, 919
+How sweet the name of Jesus sounds, 436
+How sweet upon this sacred day, 9
+How swift the torrent rolls, 528
+How various and how new, 556
+How welcome to the soul when pressed, 49
+If human kindness meets return, 691
+If listening as I listen still, 465
+If solid happiness we prize, 625
+I hear the voice of woe, 823
+I'll bless Jehovah's glorious name, 13
+I looked upon the righteous man, 577
+I love to steal awhile away, 424
+I love thy church, O God, 657
+I may not scorn the meanest thing, 820
+Imposture shrinks from light, 400
+In all my vast concerns with thee, 106
+In darkness as in light, 129
+Indulgent God, whose bounteous care, 947
+In duties and in sufferings too, 249
+In God's eternity, 294
+In pleasant lands have fallen the lines, 840
+I praised the earth in beauty seen, 182
+Interval of grateful shade, 919
+In the broad fields of heaven, 585
+In the cross of Christ I glory, 649
+In the glad morn of life, when youth, 746
+In the morning sow thy seed, 1003
+In the soft season of thy youth, 742
+In thy courts let peace be found, 969
+In trouble and in grief, O God, 630
+I sing the mighty power of God, 119
+Isles of the south, awake, 321
+Israel's Shepherd, guide me, feed me, 84
+Is there a lone and dreary hour, 120
+Is there ambition in my heart, 354
+Is this a fast for me, 871
+It is the one true light, 197
+I want a principle within, 449
+I want a sober mind, 416
+I want the spirit of power within, 431
+Jehovah God! thy gracious power, 138
+Jerusalem, my glorious home, 558
+Jesus, and shall it ever be, 504
+Jesus, delightful, charming name, 245
+Jesus demands this heart of mine, 329
+Jesus his empire shall extend, 286
+Jesus, I love thy charming name, 512
+Jesus invites his friends, 692
+Jesus shall reign where'er the sun, 284
+Jesus, the friend of man, 685
+Jesus, thou source of calm repose, 244
+Jesus, what precept is like thine, 815
+John was the Prophet of the Lord, 214
+Join, all ye servants of the Lord, 187
+Joined in a union, firm and strong, 727
+Join every tongue to praise the Lord, 883
+Joy to the earth! the Prince of Peace, 809
+Joy to the world! the Lord is come, 213
+Kind Lord, before thy face, 90
+Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake, 909
+King of the world! I worship thee, 961
+Know, my soul, thy full salvation, 1000
+Lamp of our feet, whose hallowed beam, 194
+Lay her gently in the dust, 587
+Lead us with thy gentle sway, 516
+Let all the earth their voices raise, 295
+Let all the heathen writers join, 193
+Let children hear the mighty deeds, 839
+Let deepest silence all around, 464
+Let every mortal ear attend, 257
+Let monumental pillars rise, 990
+Let not the wise their wisdom boast, 650
+Let others boast how strong they be, 524
+Let party names no more, 396
+Let Pharisees of high esteem, 776
+Let plenteous grace descend on those, 673
+"Let there be light," when from on high, 975
+Let the whole race of creatures lie, 145
+Let us join as God commands, 905
+Let us with a gladsome mind, 153
+Let Zion's watchmen all awake, 719
+Life is a span, a fleeting hour, 584
+Lift aloud the voice of praise, 713
+Lift your glad voices in triumph on high, 552
+Light of life, seraphic fire, 484
+Like Israel's hosts to exile driven, 838
+Like morning, when her early breeze, 426
+Like shadows gliding o'er the plain, 532
+Lo, God is here, let us adore, 54
+Long as the darkening cloud abode, 302
+Long be our Father's temple ours, 970
+Lord, before thy presence come, 28
+Lord, bring me to resign, 462
+Lord, deliver, thou canst save, 802
+Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing, 98
+Lord, from whom all blessings flow, 407
+Lord, have mercy when we pray, 323
+Lord, how delightful 'tis to see, 95
+Lord, I believe, thy power I own, 468
+Lord, I have made thy word my choice, 195
+Lord, in heaven thy dwelling place, 39
+Lord, in thy garden agony, 480
+Lord Jesus, come, for here, 819
+Lord, lead the way the Saviour went, 778
+Lord, must we die, O let us die, 539
+Lord, my times are in thy hand, 611
+Lord, now we part in thy blest name, 93
+Lord of the worlds above, 21
+Lord of glory, King of power, 953
+Lord of heaven, and earth, and ocean, 880
+Lord of my life, O may thy praise, 940
+Lord of the sea, thy potent sway, 828
+Lord of the wide extended main, 825
+Lord of the worlds below, 867
+Lord, in thy Zion's wall, 714
+Lord, send thy word and let it run, 808
+Lord, subdue our selfish will, 392
+Lord, teach a little child to pray, 762
+Lord, that I may learn of thee, 505
+Lord, thou art good, all nature shows, 130
+Lord, thou didst arise and say, 824
+Lord, thou hast searched and seen me through, 109
+Lord, we adore thy wondrous grace, 661
+Lord, we come before thee now, 22
+Lord, we believe a rest remains, 479
+Lord, we have wandered from thy way, 328
+Lord, when thou saidst "so let it be," 176
+Lord, when thy people seek thy face, 35
+Lord, while for all mankind we pray, 837
+Lord, who's the happy man that may, 347
+Lo, the day of rest declineth, 91
+Lo, the lilies of the field, 179
+Lo! the prisoner is released, 601
+Loud, raise the notes of joy, 847
+Lo, what a glorious sight appears, 301
+Lo, what an entertaining sight, 918
+Love divine, all love excelling, 15
+Mark, how the swift-winged minutes fly, 900
+Mark the soft falling snow, 293
+Mere human power shall fast decay, 405
+Messiah Lord! who wont to dwell, 222
+Mid homes and shrines forsaken, 797
+Mighty One, before whose face, 724
+Millions of souls in glory now, 688
+Millions within thy courts have been, 99
+Mistaken souls that dream of heaven, 389
+Morning breaks upon the tomb, 236
+My country, 'tis of thee, 836
+My dear Redeemer and my Lord, 238
+My Father, cheering name, 102
+My Father, grant thy presence nigh, 610
+My Father, when around me spread, 529
+My God, accept my early vows, 65
+My God, how endless is thy love 941
+My God, I now from sleep awake, 956
+My God, I thank thee, may no thought, 621
+My God, my King, thy various praise, 158
+My God, permit me not to be, 433
+My God, permit my tongue, 492
+My God, the covenant of thy love, 486
+My God, thy service well demands, 932
+My helper, God, I bless his name, 889
+My Maker and my King, 124
+My Shepherd is the Lord on high, 648
+My soul before thee prostrate lies, 331
+My soul, be on thy guard, 343
+My soul, how lovely is the place, 31
+Mysterious are the ways of God, 631
+No change of times shall ever shock, 624
+No loud avenging voice, 204
+Not different food, nor different dress, 399
+Not for the pious dead we weep, 568
+Not for the prophet tongue of fire, 718
+Not for the summer's hour alone, 985
+Not in the church-yard shall he sleep, 834
+Not with terror do we meet, 679
+Not with the flashing steel, 807
+No warlike sounds awoke the night, 810
+No war nor battle's sound, 806
+Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal, 892
+Now is the day of grace, 265
+Now let our prayers ascend to thee, 870
+Now, Lord, the heavenly seed is sown, 87
+Now pray we for our country, 850
+Now the shades of night are gone, 938
+Now to the Lord a noble song, 260
+O bow thine ear, Eternal One, 698
+O cease, my wandering soul, 474
+O come, and let th' assembly all, 906
+O come, loud anthems let us sing, 5
+O could we speak the matchless worth, 240
+O'er mountain tops the mount of God, 811
+O'er the dark wave of Galilee, 219
+O Father, draw us after thee, 612
+O Father, though the anxious fear, 38
+O for a closer walk with God, 460
+O for a faith that will not shrink, 377
+O for a heart to praise my God, 472
+O for a prophet's fire, 689
+O for a shout of sacred joy, 237
+O for the death of those, 604
+O God, by whom the seed is given, 86
+O God, my Father, and my King, 384
+O God, my helper, ever near, 891
+O God, my strength, my hope, 425
+O God of Freedom, hear us pray, 799
+O God of love, with cheering ray, 535
+O God, that madest earth and sky, 931
+O God, thou art my God alone, 493
+O God, thy grace impart, 335
+O God, thy name they well may praise, 827
+O God unseen, but not unknown, 540
+O God, we praise thee, and confess, 164
+O God, whose presence glows in all, 34
+O happy day that fixed my choice, 664
+O happy is the man who hears, 404
+O happy soul that lives on high, 406
+O help us, Lord, each hour of need, 446
+O here, if ever, God of love, 676
+O it is joy in one to meet, 903
+O let your mingling voices rise, 211
+O Lord, another day is flown, 933
+O Lord, my best desire fulfil, 619
+O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart, 497
+O Lord, thy perfect word, 191
+O Lord, whose forming hand one blood, 800
+O may our sympathizing breasts, 382
+Omniscient God, 'tis thine to know, 398
+One prayer I have, all prayers in one, 499
+One sweet flower has drooped and faded, 761
+On eyes that never saw the day, 218
+On light beams breaking from above, 620
+O not alone with outward sign, 821
+On the first Christian Sabbath eve, 56
+On this fair spot where nature pays, 702
+On thy church, O Power Divine, 308
+Onward Christian, though the region, 720
+Onward speed thy conquering flight, 318
+On what has now been sown, 89
+On Zion, his most holy mount, 290
+On Zion's holy walls, 597
+Open, Lord, my inward ear, 982
+Oppression shall not always reign, 805
+O praise ye the Lord, prepare a new song, 162
+O render thanks to God above, 154
+O shut not out sweet pity's ray, 817
+O sinner, bring not tears alone, 330
+O speed thee, Christian, on thy way, 361
+O spirit of the living God, 723
+O stay thy tears, for they are blest, 569
+O sweet it is to know, to feel, 507
+O that the Lord would guide my ways, 475
+O Thou, at whose dread name we bend, 987
+O Thou, by long experience tried, 131
+O Thou, enthroned in worlds above, 440
+O Thou from whom all goodness flows, 476
+O thou sun of glorious splendor, 320
+O Thou, to whom all creatures bow, 134
+O Thou, to whom in ancient time, 16
+O Thou, who art above all height, 707
+O Thou, who didst ordain the word, 710
+O Thou, who driest the mourner's tear, 632
+O Thou, who hast at thy command, 338
+O Thou, who hast spread out the skies, 831
+O Thou, who on thy chosen Son, 709
+O Thou, whose own vast temple stands, 703
+O Thou, whose power o'er moving worlds presides, 441
+O Thou, whose presence went before, 803
+O timely happy, timely wise, 935
+O 'tis a lovely thing to see, 352
+O 'tis a scene the heart to move, 920
+Our country is Immanuel's ground, 523
+Our Father, ever living, 728
+Our Father, God, not face to face, 706
+Our Father in heaven, we hallow thy name, 437
+Our fathers, Lord, to seek a spot, 843
+Our Father! we may lisp thy name, 788
+Our Father, when beside the tomb, 966
+Our Father, who in heaven art, 438
+Our God, our help in ages past, 514
+Our God, where'er thy people meet, 910
+Our Heavenly Father calls, 686
+Our Heavenly Father, hear, 439
+Our heaven is everywhere, 418
+Our little bark on boisterous seas, 830
+Our pilgrim brethren dwelling far, 735
+Ours is a lovely world, how fair, 173
+Our times are in thy hand, and Thou, 520
+O weep not for the joys that fade, 602
+O what amazing words of grace, 264
+O what a struggle wakes within, 974
+O what is life, 'tis like a flower, 519
+O where, our Saviour, sweeps the line, 420
+O who shall see the glorious day, 316
+O worship the King, all glorious above, 151
+O Zion, tune thy voice, 319
+Parent of all, omnipotent, 845
+Part in peace! is day before us, 96
+Pastor, thou art from us taken, 598
+Patience, O 'tis a grace divine, 345
+Peace be to this habitation, 924
+Peace! the welcome sound proclaim, 812
+Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan, 269
+People of the living God, 660
+Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin, 270
+Pillows wet with tears of anguish, 794
+Pity the nations, O our God, 694
+Planted in Christ the living vine, 658
+Pour, blessed gospel, glorious news for man, 304
+Praise for the glorious light, 790
+Praise God, from whom all blessings flow, 1008
+Praise on thee in Zion's gates, 882
+Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him, 641
+Praise to God, immortal praise, 855
+Praise to God, immortal praise, 1007
+Praise to God the great Creator, 262
+Praise to thee, thou great Creator, 165
+Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee, 45
+Praise ye Jehovah's name, 159
+Praise ye the Lord, around whose throne, 157
+Praise ye the Lord on every height, 152
+Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, 371
+Prayer may be sweet in cottage homes, 833
+Prepare us, Lord, to view thy cross, 675
+Quiet, Lord, my froward heart, 506
+Raise the adoring song, 989
+Rejoice, the Lord is king, 854
+Religion can assuage, 408
+Religion! in its blessed ray, 363
+Remark, my soul, the narrow bounds, 887
+Remember thy Creator, 740
+Restore, O Father, to our times restore, 680
+Return, my soul, unto thy rest, 500
+Return, O wanderer, now return, 272
+Ride on, ride on in majesty, 224
+Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise, 298
+Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings, 434
+Rise, O my soul, pursue the path, 522
+Sacred day, forever blest, 71
+Safely through another week, 36
+Salt of the earth, ye virtuous few, 768
+Salvation! O the joyful sound, 640
+Saviour, thy law we love, 672
+Saviour, who thy flock art feeding, 668
+Say, why should friendship grieve for those, 581
+Scorn not the slightest word or deed, 822
+Searcher of hearts! before thy face, 461
+See from on high a light divine, 215
+See how great a flame aspires, 306
+See how he loved! exclaimed the Jews, 242
+See Israel's gentle Shepherd stands, 665
+See lovely nature raise her head, 554
+Send down thy winged angel, God, 930
+Servant of God, well done, 593
+Servants of Christ, arise, 356
+See the leaves around us falling, 756
+See what a living stone, 254
+Shine forth, Eternal Source of light, 494
+Shine on our souls, Eternal God, 78
+Since o'er thy footstool here below, 143
+Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord, 651
+Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep, 268
+Sister, thou wast mild and lovely, 590
+Slavery and death the cup contains, 793
+So fades the lovely blooming flower, 583
+Soft are the fruitful showers that bring, 336
+Softly fades the twilight ray, 79
+Softly now the light of day, 955
+Soldier to the contest pressing, 992
+So let our lips and lives express, 339
+Sometimes a light surprises, 415
+Soon as I heard my Father say, 622
+Soon will our fleeting hours be past, 92
+Sound the full chorus, let praises ascend, 309
+Sovereign of life, before thine eye, 530
+Sovereign of worlds above, 715
+Sow in the morn thy seed, 772
+Spirit of grace, and help, and power, 77
+Stand up and bless the Lord, 3
+Still in shades of midnight darkness, 313
+Stretched on the cross the Saviour dies, 232
+Suppliant, lo! thy children bend, 748
+Supreme and universal light, 429
+Sweet day! so cool, so calm, so bright, 962
+Sweet is the bliss of souls serene, 414
+Sweet is the friendly voice, 327
+Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream, 366
+Sweet is the scene when virtue dies, 543
+Sweet is the task, O Lord, 43
+Sweet is the time of spring, 745
+Sweet is the work, my God, my King, 61
+Sweet to the soul the parting ray, 958
+Swell the anthem, raise the song, 881
+Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal, 503
+Teach me, my God and King, 406
+Teach me, O teach me, Lord, thy way, 477
+Teach us to feel as Jesus prayed, 251
+The air of death breathes through our souls, 603
+The billows swell, the winds are high, 832
+The bird let loose in eastern skies, 451
+The bird that soars on highest wing, 353
+The Christian warrior, see him stand, 362
+The darkened sky, how thick it lowers, 607
+The day is past and gone, 951
+The evils that beset our path, 527
+The fountain in its source, 508
+The glorious universe around, 394
+The God of harvest praise, 876
+The God of mercy will indulge, 595
+The God who reigns alone, 137
+The heavenly spheres to thee, O God, 177
+The heaven of heavens cannot contain, 118
+The heavens declare his glory, 181
+The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, 185
+The heavens, O Lord, thy power proclaim, 178
+The hoary frost, the fleecy snow, 866
+The hours of evening close, 957
+The joyful morn, my God, is come, 62
+The King of heaven his table spreads, 277
+The last full wain has come,--has come, 879
+The leaves around me falling, 865
+The long lost son, with streaming eyes, 324
+The Lord descended from above, 144
+The Lord is on his holy throne, 1005
+The Lord Jehovah reigns, 113
+The Lord my pasture shall prepare, 495
+The Lord of glory is my light, 645
+The Lord our God is clothed with might, 105
+The Lord will come and not be slow, 285
+The man in life wherever placed, 413
+The mellow eve is gliding, 944
+The morning dawns upon the place, 227
+The mourners came at break of day, 605
+Theories which thousands cherish, 1002
+The past is dark with sin and shame, 999
+The perfect world by Adam trod, 697
+The promises I sing, 639
+The radiant dawn of gospel light, 311
+There is a God, all nature speaks, 101
+There is a hope, a blessed hope, 380
+There is a land mine eye hath seen, 564
+There is a land of pure delight, 555
+There is an hour of peaceful rest, 557
+There is a pure and peaceful wave, 991
+There is a time when moments flow, 960
+There is a world we have not seen, 560
+There's a refuge of peace from the tempests that beat, 25
+There's not a star whose twinkling light, 122
+There's not a place in earth's vast round, 147
+There sprang a tree of deadly name, 796
+There was joy in heaven, 333
+The saints on earth and those above, 395
+The Saviour gently calls, 669
+The Saviour, what a noble flame, 223
+These mortal joys, how soon they fade, 525
+The spacious firmament on high, 175
+The spirit in our hearts, 275
+The spirit moved upon the waves, 115
+The spring, the joyous spring is come, 862
+The thing my God doth hate, 490
+The triumphs of the martyred saints, 979
+The turf shall be my fragrant shrine, 183
+The vineyard of the Lord, 722
+The wandering star and fleeting wind, 326
+The year begins with promises, 858
+They who seek the throne of grace, 365
+Think gently of the erring, 813
+This child we dedicate to thee, 567
+This day let grateful praise ascend, 40
+This day the Lord hath called his own, 41
+This is the fast the Lord doth choose, 868
+This is the first and great command, 385
+This stone to thee in faith we lay, 696
+Thou art, Almighty, Lord of all, 141
+Thou art gone to the grave, 567
+Thou art, O God, the life and light, 174
+Thou art the way, and he who sighs, 243
+Thou book of life, in thee are found, 196
+Thou fount of love and grace, 701
+Thou gavest, and we yield to thee, 588
+Thou faint and sick, and worn away, 971
+Though lost to our sight, we may not deplore thee, 758
+Thou God of hope, to thee we bow, 782
+Thou God of truth and love, 912
+Thou, Lord, by mortal eyes unseen, 253
+Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known, 140
+Thou must go forth alone, my soul, 537
+Thou power supreme, whose mighty scheme, 635
+Thou whose wide extended sway, 307
+Thrice happy soul, who, born from heaven, 342
+Through all the changing scenes of life, 617
+Through endless years thou art the same, 127
+Through every age, Eternal God, 898
+Through sorrow's night and danger's way, 360
+Through the day thy love has spared us, 952
+Through thee we now together come, 922
+Thus far the Lord has led me on, 945
+Thus saith the first, the great command, 355
+Thus saith the high and lofty One, 364
+Thus saith the Lord who built the heavens, 252
+Thus shall thou love th' Almighty Lord, 341
+Th' uplifted eye and bended knee, 390
+Thy kingdom, Lord, forever stands, 132
+Thy life I read, my dearest Lord, 666
+Thy name be hallowed, evermore, 100
+Thy presence everlasting God, 923
+Thy presence, gracious God, afford, 23
+Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design, 148
+Times without number have I prayed, 332
+Time by moments steals away, 896
+Time! what an empty vapor 'tis, 897
+'Tis a point I long to know, 454
+'Tis by the faith of joys to come, 374
+'Tis done, the great transaction's done, 674
+'Tis finished, so the Saviour cried, 233
+'Tis God the spirit leads, 510
+'Tis good to weep and mourn for those, 804
+'Tis gone, that bright and orbed blaze, 948
+'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow, 228
+'Tis my happiness below, 614
+To Christ, the Son, the Father spake, 322
+To keep the lamp alive, 427
+To Thee, great source of light, 156
+To Thee, my God and Saviour, 646
+To Thee, my God, my days are known, 616
+To Thee, my God! to thee I bring, 963
+'Twas God who fixed the rolling spheres, 104
+'Twas on that dark and doleful night, 677
+Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb, 546
+Upon the gospel's sacred page, 296
+Vital spark of heavenly flame, 542
+Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will, 628
+Walk in the light, so shalt thou know, 998
+Watchman, tell us of the night, 200
+We bid thee welcome in the name, 711
+We bless thee for this sacred day, 55
+We come, O Lord, before thy throne, 835
+We come our Sabbath hymn to raise, 759
+We come to thee, O God, 818
+We come with joy and gladness, 755
+We gather in the name of God, 729
+We have met in peace together, 749
+Welcome, delightful morn, 12
+Welcome, sweet day of rest, 46
+We long to see that happy time, 310
+We mourn for those who toil, 570
+We praise thee if one rescued soul, 789
+Were not the sinful Mary's tears, 273
+Whatever dims thy sense of truth, 350
+What glorious tidings do I hear, 256
+What if the little rain should say, 750
+What must it be to dwell above, 511
+What secret hand at morning light, 937
+What shall we render, bounteous Lord, 785
+What though no flowers the fig-tree clothe, 629
+What though the arm of conquering death, 599
+What though the stream be dead, 586
+When Abraham, full of sacred awe, 873
+When, as returns this solemn day, 70
+When before thy throne we kneel, 1
+When bending o'er the brink of life, 533
+When brighter suns and milder skies 861
+When called, O Lord, to mourn the doom, 615
+When children give their hearts to God, 741
+When darkness long has veiled my mind, 337
+When dread misfortune's tempests rise, 983
+Whene'er the clouds of sorrow roll, 626
+When fainting in the sultry waste, 453
+When floating on life's troubled sea, 573
+When gloomy thoughts and boding fears, 623
+When God descends with men to dwell, 289
+When God revealed his gracious name, 642
+When grief and anguish press me down, 606
+When his salvation bringing, 754
+When human hopes and joys depart, 471
+When I can read my title clear, 513
+When Israel of the Lord beloved, 448
+When I survey the wondrous cross, 693
+When Jordan hushed his waters still, 205
+When, like a stranger on our sphere, 787
+When long the soul had slept in chains, 777
+When, Lord, to this our western land, 736
+When on her Maker's bosom, 986
+When overwhelmed with grief, 469
+When Power Divine in mortal form, 967
+When quiet in my house I sit, 927
+When shall the voice of singing, 300
+When the worn spirit wants repose, 7
+When the parting bosom bleeds, 829
+When the vale of death appears, 538
+When true religion gains a place, 411
+When verdure clothes the fertile vale, 860
+When vexing thoughts within me rise, 608
+When wakened by thy voice of power, 423
+Where'er my gospel is proclaimed, 996
+Where'er the Lord shall build my house, 926
+Where shall the child of sorrow find, 972
+Where shall we go to seek and find, 704
+While here as wandering sheep we stray, 453
+While now upon this Sabbath eve, 97
+While some in folly's pleasures roll, 432
+While sounds of war are heard around, 875
+While thee I seek, Protecting Power, 422
+While through this changing world we roam, 517
+While thus thy throne of grace we seek, 67
+While yet the youthful spirit bears, 743
+While with ceaseless course the sun, 888
+Who is my neighbor? he whom thou, 779
+Who shall a temple build for him, 700
+Who shall towards thy chosen seat, 346
+Why do we mourn departed friends, 574
+Why on the bending willows hung, 977
+Why should we start and fear to die, 534
+Why weep for those, frail child of woe, 571
+Wide as his vast dominion lies, 163
+With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues, 848
+Within thy house, O Lord, our God, 17
+With sacred joy we lift our eyes 48
+With songs and honors sounding loud, 853
+With stately towers and bulwarks strong, 655
+With thy pure dews and rains, 798
+Would you behold the works of God, 826
+Ye boundless realms of joy, 160
+Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim, 737
+Ye followers of the Prince of peace, 684
+Ye realms below the skies, 171
+Ye servants of the Lord, 358
+Ye sons of earth, arise, 278
+Ye subjects of the Lord, proclaim, 314
+Yes, we trust the day is breaking, 299
+Ye that obey th' immortal King, 18
+Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears, 643
+Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor, 266
+Zeal is that pure and heavenly flame, 401
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+PARTICULAR INDEX OF SUBJECTS.
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+
+The figures designate the hymns.
+
+Adoration, 150.
+Adversity, rejoicing in, 629.
+Affection, family, 928.
+Affliction, God merciful in, 631.
+Angels, song of, 201.
+Ark of safety, 474.
+Aspiration, devout, 78, 434, 475, 484, 486, 492, 493, 497, 498, 500, 509.
+Autumn, hymn for, 865.
+
+
+B.
+
+Baptism, 671-674.
+ infant, 670.
+Beatitudes, 344.
+Benevolence, active, 1003.
+
+
+C.
+
+Charity, 767, 777.
+ blessedness of, 781.
+ in Judgment, 398, 399.
+Charitable occasions, 778-780, 782-785.
+Child's prayer, 762, 763.
+Christ, all in all, 244.
+ announced by John, 214.
+ his ascension, 237.
+ at the pool of Bethesda, 221.
+ his baptism, 215.
+ his birth, 202, 211.
+ at Canaan, 222.
+ his new commandment, 225.
+ his coming in power, 819.
+ the corner-stone, 254.
+ his spiritual coronation, 246.
+ on the cross, 248.
+ his crucifixion, 231-233.
+ death and resurrection, 234-236.
+ desired, 435.
+ his example, 238, 239, 357.
+ example in forgiving, 251.
+ his excellency, 240, 504.
+ foretold, 198-200.
+ at sea of Galilee, 220.
+ glorying in, 650.
+ God's image, 253.
+ God's servant, 252.
+ in Gethsemane, 226-230, 480.
+ the hiding-place, 255.
+ imitated, 249.
+ Jerusalem, his entry into, 224.
+ his going to Jerusalem, 223.
+ our leader, 250.
+ light of the world, 216.
+ his love, 242.
+ his love to enemies, 386.
+ his miracles, 218.
+ his mission, 212.
+ his power over evil, 824.
+ his poverty, 219.
+ his preaching, 217.
+ his preciousness, 436, 512.
+ the resting-place, 245.
+ his submissiveness, 241.
+ his triumph, 305.
+ his triumph desired, 320.
+ the universal king, 287, 297.
+Christianity, triumphant, 291, 296, 309
+Christian armor, 361.
+ blessedness, 414, 415, 478.
+ burial of, 576, 591.
+ conflict, rest, and hope, 360.
+ death, view of, 534, 537.
+ devotedness of, 341, 342.
+ dying, to his soul, 542.
+ effort, encouragement to, 822.
+ fellowship, 658, 659, 862, 863.
+ graces, 388.
+ happiness, 411.
+ life, 340.
+ life, desire for, 339.
+ life, excellence of, 405, 406.
+ philanthropists, 768, 770-773.
+ race, 368, 370.
+ resolution, 443.
+ rest, 479.
+ warfare, 367, 369.
+ warrior, 362.
+Church, an ancient, 970.
+ attachment to, 657.
+ exulting in God's government, 914.
+ glory of, 308, 319, 653, 656.
+ Jewish and Christian, 655.
+ membership, 660, 661, 664.
+ safety of, 654.
+Communion, 675-695.
+Conference meeting, hymns for, 909, 910.
+Confidence in God, 469, 507, 622, 636, 967.
+Conscience, a peaceful, 432.
+Consecration, 466.
+Contentment, 625.
+ holy, 611.
+Conventions, and associations, 725-731.
+Corner-stone of church laid, 696.
+Country, prayer for our, 837, 849, 850.
+ virtuous love of, 845.
+Creation, beauties of, 173.
+Criminal reform, 814-819.
+Cross, attraction of, 247.
+ of Christ, 649.
+ soldier of, 992.
+ view of, 693.
+ welcome, 614.
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+
+D.
+
+Dead, farewell to, 567, 578, 600.
+ the righteous, 547-549, 569.
+Death, entrance to immortality, 540.
+ of an aged Christian, 593.
+ of a child, 584, 588.
+ of a Christian in his prime, 592.
+ of an infant, 582, 583.
+ of a minister, 596-599.
+ meditation on, 541.
+ of parents, 595.
+ of a public man, 1004.
+ of the righteous, 543, 544, 557, 594, 601, 604.
+ of a young girl, 586, 580.
+ of the young, 589.
+ universal warning of, 531.
+Dedication of children, 665, 669.
+ of churches, 697-706.
+Dependence on God, 427.
+Devotion, daily and nightly, 18.
+ habitual, 422.
+Doxologies, 1006-1008.
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+
+E.
+
+Easter, 552, 553. See Resurrection of Christ.
+Eternity, glories of, 556.
+Evening hymns, 942, 945-955.
+ hymn, with nature, 963.
+
+
+F.
+
+Faith, dead without works, 774.
+ excellence of, 376.
+ hope, and charity, 387.
+ living and dead, 389.
+ power of, 374, 375.
+ prayer for, 377, 468.
+ solace of, 471.
+Fast, hymns for, 868-874.
+Fathers, our, 838-840, 842.
+Fire, hymn on occasion of, 993.
+Forgiveness, 823.
+Fourth of July, hymns for, 844-847.
+Freedom, human, 799-803, 805, 806.
+Friends, not lost in death, 581.
+ re-union after death, 580. See Heaven.
+Friendship, Christian, 397.
+Funeral occasion, 545, 546, 579.
+ of an infant, 587.
+
+
+G.
+
+God, acknowledged in national blessings, 841, 843.
+ acknowledged in the seasons, 851-857.
+ adoration of, 74.
+ his altar a refuge, 24.
+ his blessing invoked, 82.
+ communion with, desired, 67, 428, 453, 460, 503.
+ his condescension, 134, 364.
+ the Creator, 115, 123, 176.
+ our Creator and benefactor, 124.
+ his decrees and providence, 145.
+ his direction, prayer for, 81.
+ dwelling in the heart, 75.
+ his eternity, 107, 898.
+ his eternity and man's frailty, 514.
+ his existence, 101.
+ his faithfulness, 639.
+ our father, 102, 103, 120, 442.
+ glories celebrated, 155.
+ his glory, 143.
+ his glory in the heaven, 175, 181.
+ his goodness, 130, 135, 172.
+ goodness and omniscience, 110.
+ our help, 510.
+ his holiness, 29, 133, 136.
+ his incomprehensibility, 121, 126, 142.
+ his infinity, 112.
+ his love, 114.
+ his majesty, 113, 141.
+ his mercy to the penitent, 327.
+ his omnipotence, 104, 105.
+ his omnipresence, 106, 108, 116, 140, 147.
+ his omnipresent peace, 131.
+ his omniscience, 109, 129.
+ his omniscience and omnipresence, 111.
+ his paternal love, 496.
+ his perfections, 117, 141.
+ his power, wisdom, and goodness, 119.
+ his presence desired, 612.
+ his providence, 125, 132, 138.
+ his providence illustrated in nature, 173.
+ his providence mysterious, 128, 139, 148.
+ seen in his works, 122, 168.
+ our shepherd, 495, 648.
+ source of all things, 174.
+ a spirit, 118.
+ his spirit invoked, 76, 77, 501.
+ his truth and love invoked, 34.
+ unchangeable, 127, 146.
+ his unity, 137.
+Gospel, advancing, 263.
+ blessings of, 256, 276.
+ call to the church, 262.
+ feast, 290.
+ fountain, 264.
+ gentle influence of, 293.
+ God's glory in, 260.
+ light of, 258.
+ power of, 280.
+ progress of, 296, 306, 318.
+ source of peace and rest, 269.
+ triumphant, 299-302, 310, 813, 821.
+ trumpet, 257, 261.
+Grace, breathings of, 426.
+ day of, 652.
+ experience of, 642.
+Gratitude to God, 444, 445.
+Grave, the sailor's, 834.
+
+
+H.
+
+Harvest, hymn for, 884.
+Heaven, 559, 560, 564.
+ anticipated, 557.
+ its bliss, 565.
+ children in, 585.
+ Christian's home, 517.
+ foretaste of, 511.
+ here, 418-420.
+ hope of, 513.
+ joys of, on earth, 417.
+ march to, 651.
+ prospect of, 555.
+ its rest, 563.
+ re-union of friends there, 573.
+ saints in, 561, 562.
+ society of, 558.
+ within, 421.
+Homage, and devotion, 48.
+Honor rendered to all men, 820.
+Hope, joyful, 1000.
+ rejoicing in, 379.
+ star and voice, 380.
+Hospital or asylum, hymn for, 788.
+House of God, 25, 54.
+ delight in, 14, 53, 57.
+Humanity, its cause hopeful, 999.
+Humility, 353.
+ and submission, 354.
+
+
+I.
+
+Immortality, illustrated by nature, 551.
+Inconstancy lamented, 326.
+Independence, true, 403.
+Invitation, 259, 270-275, 278, 279, 281-283.
+ to the gospel feast, 266, 267, 277.
+Invocation, 2, 12, 17, 22, 23, 27, 32, 35, 68, 904, 907, 916.
+Israel, fall of, 976.
+
+
+J.
+
+Jews, prayer of, 315, 316.
+ remonstrance with, 977.
+ restoration of, 315, 316.
+Joy, after sorrow, 968.
+ in God's presence, 486.
+Judgment, private, right of, 400.
+
+
+K.
+
+Kindness to the afflicted, 786.
+ to the poor, 765.
+Kingdom of Christ, 213, 284, 286, 288, 289, 298, 304, 311, 312, 322.
+ of God, 285, 303.
+Knowledge of God, 494.
+
+
+L.
+
+Liberality rewarded, 776.
+Liberty meeting, fourth of July, 804.
+Life, close of, 529.
+ discipline of, 966.
+ frailty and shortness of, 524, 528, 530, 532.
+ a pilgrimage, 516, 523.
+ God's providence in, 515, 520.
+ illustrated, 519.
+ its changes, 527.
+ higher revelations in, 526.
+Light, injunction to walk in, 998.
+Love, brotherly, 391.
+ divine invoked, 15.
+ harmony of, 392-394.
+ law of, 381, 382.
+ supremacy of, 769.
+ the best offering, 764.
+ to God, 383.
+ to God and man, 355, 385.
+ to man, 384.
+ [See Philanthropic Subjects.]
+
+
+M.
+
+Marriage hymns, 985, 986.
+Martyrs, army of, 979.
+ death of, 980.
+Meekness, 348, 349.
+Men, all equal, 766.
+Mercy-seat, 452.
+Midnight, hymn at, 956.
+Minister, the faithful, 975.
+Ministers, blessing invoked on, 724.
+ charged and encouraged, 720-722.
+ conflict and burthen of, 720.
+ meeting of, 719.
+Missionary occasions, 733-737.
+Moderation, 402.
+Morning hymns, 935-940.
+Morning or evening hymns, 941, 943.
+Mourners, blessing of, 566, 630.
+ comforted, 571, 572, 574, 602, 603, 605.
+ invited to mercy-seat, 575.
+ thoughts of heaven, 568.
+
+
+N.
+
+National hymns, 835-850.
+Nature, and the Scriptures, 185, 188.
+ and the soul, 554.
+ a temple, 183.
+ compared with the spiritual world, 182.
+ evening hymn with, 963.
+ religious influences of, 180.
+
+
+O.
+
+Opportunities, use of, 359.
+Ordination and installation, 707-718.
+Orphan asylum, hymn for, 789.
+Orphan's hymn, 972.
+
+
+P.
+
+Pardon, 336.
+Parting, 921-923.
+Patience, 345.
+Peace, hymns on, 807-813.
+Piety, active, 356.
+ habitual, 410.
+Pilgrims, the, 843.
+Praise, 149, 151, 153, 164, 170.
+ and holiness, 154.
+ exhortation to, 3, 152, 162.
+ from all nature, 161, 169, 177, 178.
+ from heaven and earth, 160, 641.
+ lowly, 39.
+ perpetual, 156-159, 423.
+ universal, 163, 165-167, 171.
+Prayer, a call to, 365, 372, 373, 447.
+ described, 371, 1005.
+ concerning death, 539.
+ for a beneficent spirit, 775, 779, 787.
+ for a holy heart, 1001.
+ true, 1005.
+Prudence, 352.
+Purity of heart, 350, 351.
+
+
+R.
+
+Redeemed, glory of, 978.
+Redemption, universal, 294, 307.
+Rejoicing in God our Father, 644-649.
+Reliance on God, 609, 613, 616-618, 624, 626, 627, 632-634, 637, 638, 643,
+ 901, 983.
+Religion, a support in life, 408.
+ at home, 927.
+ blessedness of, 363, 914, 964.
+ comforts of, 623.
+ early, 739-743, 746.
+ quiet, 982.
+Repentance, 328-332.
+Resignation, 608, 610, 615.
+Resurrection, and spring-time, 550.
+Retirement, religious, 463.
+Rich and poor, 973.
+Righteous and wicked, 409, 413.
+Righteousness, 346, 347.
+River of life, 991.
+
+
+S.
+
+Sabbath, 7-10, 40, 49, 58-60.
+ delights of, 43, 62, 69.
+ evening, 71, 79.
+ hymn for, 960.
+ worship, 56.
+ hymn with nature, 961.
+ improvement of, 41.
+ morning, hymn for, 959.
+ of the soul, 38.
+ on earth and in heaven, 61.
+ prayer for, 36, 55.
+ welcomed, 46.
+ worship, 42.
+Sabbath-school hymns, 747-749, 752.
+ anniversary, 751, 753, 754.
+ death of scholar, 759-761.
+ for Fourth of July, 755.
+ teacher, death of, 757, 758.
+Saints, thanks for all, 981.
+Salvation, 640.
+Saturday evening, hymns for, 957, 958.
+Schools, hymns for, 987-990.
+Scriptures, comfort of, 195, 196.
+ excellence of, 184, 192-194, 197.
+ God praised for, 187.
+ importance to the young, 744.
+ light and glory of, 186.
+ sufficiency of, 190.
+ superiority of, 191.
+ value of, 189.
+Sea, hymn at, 831.
+ prayer at, 832.
+Seamen's hymns, 825-835.
+Self-distrust, 454.
+ abandonment, 462.
+Sick child, prayer for, 930.
+Sickness and recovery, 932.
+Sincerity and hypocrisy, 456.
+Sinner entreated to awake, 268.
+Soul, the, its beauty unfading, 962.
+Spring, hymns for, 859-862.
+Storm at sea, 831.
+ hymn on occasion of, 994.
+Submission to God, 481, 485, 628.
+Summer, hymns for, 863, 864.
+Sunset, hymn at, 944.
+
+
+T.
+
+Temperance hall, dedication of, 798.
+ hymns, 790-797.
+Temptation, 974.
+ compared to a storm, 832.
+Thanksgiving, hymns for, 876-883, 885.
+Time, worth of, 518.
+ flight of, 900.
+Traveller's hymn, 995.
+Treasures, earthly and heavenly, 525.
+Trust in God, 606, 607, 618, 619, 635.
+Truth, call of, 821.
+ permanence and triumph of, 1002.
+
+
+U.
+
+Unity, Christian, 395, 396, 407, 911-913, 917, 918.
+
+
+V.
+
+Virtue, security of, 412.
+Voices of the dead, 522.
+
+
+W.
+
+War, hymn in time of, 875.
+Watchfulness, and brotherly reproof, 65.
+ and prayer, 343, 358.
+ prayer for, 449.
+Water of life, 508.
+Widow's prayer, 971.
+Winter, hymns for, 866, 867.
+Wisdom, excellence of, 404.
+ true, 457.
+Woman, influence of, 996, 997.
+Worship, 1.
+ attendance on, 13.
+ call to, 20.
+ close of, 83-96, 98.
+ delight of, 19, 21, 26, 30, 31, 56.
+ domestic, 924-926, 929, 933, 934.
+ evening, close of, 80, 97, 99.
+ public, 37.
+ social, 920.
+ filial and cheerful, 965.
+ invitation to, 52.
+ of earth and heaven, 64.
+ of the heart, 70, 73.
+ pious, 969.
+ preparation for, 28, 72.
+ public, 4, 5, 33, 45, 47, 50, 75.
+ silent, 464.
+ sincere, 390.
+ social, call to, 905, 906.
+ joy of, 902, 903.
+ universal, 16.
+
+
+Y.
+
+Year, close of, 895, 899, 900.
+ promises of, 858.
+ the new, 886-894.
+Youth, and autumn, 756.
+ and spring-time, 745.
+Youthful example, 750.
+
+
+Z.
+
+Zeal, true and false, 401.
+Zion, encouraged, 647.
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION AND CLOSE OF WORSHIP.
+
+
+
+
+1. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+Humble Worship
+
+
+1 When before thy throne we kneel,
+ Filled with awe and holy fear,
+ Teach us, O our God! to feel
+ All thy sacred presence near.
+
+2 Check each proud and wandering thought
+ When on thy great name we call;
+ Man is nought--is less than nought:
+ Thou, our God, art all in all.
+
+3 Weak, imperfect creatures, we
+ In this vale of darkness dwell;
+ Yet presume to look to thee,
+ 'Midst thy light ineffable.
+
+4 O, receive the praise that dares
+ Seek thy heaven-exalted throne;
+ Bless our offerings, hear our pray'rs,
+ Infinite and Holy One!
+
+
+
+
+2. P. M. Anonymous.
+
+Solemn Invocation.
+
+
+1 Come, 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 all gracious Lord!
+ By heaven and earth adored,
+ Our prayer attend!
+ Come, and thy children bless;
+ Give thy good word success;
+ Make thine own holiness
+ On us descend!
+
+3 Never from us depart;
+ Rule thou in every heart,
+ Hence, evermore!
+ Thy sovereign majesty
+ May we in glory see,
+ And to eternity
+ Love and adore.
+
+
+
+
+3. S. M. Montgomery.
+
+Exhortation to Praise.
+
+
+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 O for the living flame
+ From his own altar brought,
+ To touch our lips, our minds inspire,
+ And wing to heaven our thought!
+
+4 There, with benign regard,
+ Our hymns he deigns to hear;
+ Though unrevealed to mortal sense,
+ The spirit feels him near.
+
+5 Stand up and bless the Lord,
+ The Lord your God adore;
+ Stand up and bless his glorious name,
+ Henceforth for evermore.
+
+
+
+
+4. L. M. Watts.
+
+Public Worship.
+
+
+1 Before Jehovah's awful 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 the heaven our voices raise;
+ And earth, with her ten thousand tongues,
+ Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise.
+
+5 Wide as the world is thy command;
+ Vast as eternity thy love;
+ Firm as a rock thy truth shall stand,
+ When rolling years shall cease to move.
+
+
+
+
+5. L. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 O, Come, loud anthems let us sing,
+ Loud thanks to our Almighty King;
+ For we our voices high should raise,
+ When our salvation's Rock we praise.
+
+2 Into his presence let us haste,
+ To thank him, for his favors past;
+ To him address, in joyful songs,
+ The praise that to his name belongs.
+
+3 O, let us to his courts repair,
+ And bow with adoration there;
+ With joy and fear devoutly all
+ Before the Lord, our Maker, fall!
+
+
+
+
+6. L. M. Watts.
+
+"How amiable are thy Tabernacles, O Lord of Hosts."
+
+
+1 Great God! attend, while Zion sings
+ The joy that from thy presence springs;
+ To spend one day with thee, on earth,
+ Exceeds a thousand days of mirth.
+
+2 Might I enjoy the meanest place
+ Within thy house, O God of grace,
+ Not tents of ease, nor thrones of power,
+ Should tempt my feet to leave thy door.
+
+3 God is our Sun--he makes our day;
+ God is our shield--he guards our way;
+ All needful grace he will bestow,
+ And crown that grace with glory too.
+
+4 O God! our king, whose sovereign sway
+ The glorious hosts of heaven obey,
+ Thy willing servants may we be,
+ For blest are they who trust in thee.
+
+
+
+
+7. C. M. Edmeston.
+
+The Lord's Day.
+
+
+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 sweet to hail the early dawn
+ That opens on the sight,
+ When first that soul-reviving morn
+ Beams its 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!
+
+
+
+
+8. C. M. Codman's Coll.
+
+The Blessing of the Sabbath.
+
+
+1 Blest day of God! most calm, most bright,
+ The first and best of days;
+ The laborer's rest, the saint's delight,
+ The day of prayer and praise.
+
+2 My Saviour's face made thee to shine;
+ His rising thee did raise;
+ And made thee heavenly and divine
+ Beyond all other days.
+
+3 The first fruits oft a blessing prove
+ To all the sheaves behind;
+ And they who do the Sabbath love,
+ A happy week will find.
+
+4 This day I must to God appear;
+ For, Lord, the day is thine;
+ Help me to spend it in thy fear,
+ And thus to make it mine.
+
+
+
+
+9. C. M. Mrs. Follen.
+
+Love of Sabbath Service.
+
+
+1 How sweet, upon this sacred day,
+ The best of all the seven,
+ To cast our earthly thoughts away,
+ And think of God and heaven!
+
+2 How sweet to be allowed to pray
+ Our sins may be forgiven!
+ With filial confidence to say,
+ "Father, who art in heaven!"
+
+3 How sweet the words of peace to hear
+ From him to whom 'tis given
+ To wake the penitential tear,
+ And lead the way to heaven!
+
+4 And if, to make our sins depart,
+ In vain the will has striven,
+ He who regards the inmost heart
+ Will send his grace from heaven.
+
+
+
+
+10. L. M. 6l. Mrs. Steele.
+
+A Prayer for Lord's Day.
+
+
+1 Great God, this sacred day of thine
+ Demands our souls' collected powers.
+ May we employ in work divine
+ These solemn, these devoted hours;
+ O may our souls adoring own
+ The grace which calls us to thy throne.
+
+2 Hence, ye vain cares and trifles, fly;
+ Where God resides appear no more;
+ Omniscient God, thy piercing eye
+ Can every secret thought explore:
+ O may thy grace our hearts refine,
+ And fix our thoughts on things divine.
+
+3 The word of life dispensed to-day
+ Invites us to a heavenly feast.
+ May every ear the call obey;
+ Be every heart a humble guest;
+ O bid the wretched sons of need
+ On soul-reviving dainties feed.
+
+4 Thy spirit's powerful aid impart;
+ O may thy word, with life divine,
+ Engage the ear, and warm the heart;
+ Then shall the day indeed be thine;
+ Then shall our souls adoring own
+ The grace which calls us to thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+11. C. M. H. Ware, Jr.
+
+Invoking God's Aid.
+
+
+1 Father in heaven, to thee my heart
+ Would lift itself in prayer;
+ Drive from my soul each earthly thought
+ And show thy presence there.
+
+2 Each moment of my life renews
+ The mercies of my Lord,
+ Each moment is itself a gift
+ To bear me on to God.
+
+3 O, help me break the galling chains,
+ This world has round me thrown,
+ Each passion of my heart subdue,
+ Each darling sin disown.
+
+4 O Father, kindle in my breast
+ A never dying flame
+ Of holy love, of grateful trust
+ In thine almighty name.
+
+
+
+
+12. H. M. Hayward.
+
+Invocation for Lord's Day Morning.
+
+
+1 Welcome, delightful morn,
+ Thou day of sacred rest!
+ We hail thy glad return:
+ Lord, make these moments blest.
+ From low delights and mortal toys
+ We soar to reach immortal joys.
+
+2 Now may the King descend,
+ And fill his throne of grace;
+ Thy sceptre, Lord, extend,
+ While we address thy face.
+ O let us 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 enjoyed in vain.
+
+
+
+
+13. C. P. M. Day.
+
+Attendance on Worship.
+
+
+1 I'll bless Jehovah's glorious name,
+ Whose goodness heaven and earth proclaim,
+ With every morning light;
+ And at the close of every day,
+ To him my cheerful homage pay,
+ Who guards me through the night.
+
+2 Then in his churches to appear,
+ And pay my humble worship there,
+ Shall be my sweet employ:
+ The day that saw my Saviour rise
+ Shall dawn on my delighted eyes
+ With pure and holy joy.
+
+3 With grateful sorrow in my breast,
+ I'll celebrate the dying feast
+ Of my exalted Lord;
+ And, while his perfect love I view,
+ His bright example I'll pursue,
+ And meditate his word.
+
+
+
+
+14. S. P. M. Watts.
+
+Delight in the House of God.
+
+
+1 How pleased and blest was I
+ To hear the people cry,
+ "Come, let us seek our God to-day!"
+ Yes, with a cheerful zeal,
+ We 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, and praise, and hear
+ The sacred gospel's joyful sound.
+
+3 May peace attend thy gate,
+ And joy within thee wait,
+ To bless the soul of every guest;
+ The man who seeks thy peace,
+ And wishes thine increase,
+ A thousand blessings on him rest.
+
+
+
+
+15. 8 & 7s. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+Divine Love.
+
+
+1 Love divine, all love excelling,
+ Joy of heaven, to earth come down!
+ Fix in us thy humble dwelling,
+ All thy faithful mercies crown.
+ Father! thou art all compassion,
+ Pure, unbounded love thou art;
+ Visit us with thy salvation,
+ Enter every longing heart.
+
+2 Breathe, O breathe thy loving spirit
+ Into every troubled breast;
+ Let us all in thee inherit,
+ Let us find thy promised rest.
+ Come, almighty to deliver,
+ Let us all thy life receive,
+ Graciously come down, and never,
+ Never more thy temples leave.
+
+
+
+
+16. L. M. Pierpont.
+
+Universal Worship.
+
+
+1 O Thou, to whom, in ancient time,
+ The lyre of Hebrew bards was strung,
+ Whom kings adored in song sublime,
+ And prophets praised with glowing tongue!
+
+2 Not now on Zion's height alone
+ Thy favored worshipper may dwell;
+ Nor where, at sultry noon, thy Son,
+ Sat weary, by the Patriarch's well.
+
+3 From every place below the skies,
+ The grateful song, the fervent prayer--
+ The incense of the heart--may rise
+ To Heaven, and find acceptance there.
+
+4 To thee shall age, with snowy hair,
+ And strength and beauty bend the knee,
+ And childhood lisp, with reverent air,
+ Its praises and its prayers to thee.
+
+5 O Thou, to whom, in ancient time,
+ The lyre of prophet-bards was strung,
+ To thee, at last, in every clime
+ Shall temples rise, and praise be sung.
+
+
+
+
+17. C. M. Presbyterian Coll.
+
+Prayer for special Favor.
+
+
+1 Within thy house, O Lord, our God,
+ In glory now appear;
+ Make this a place of thine abode,
+ And shed thy blessings here.
+
+2 When we thy mercy-seat surround,
+ Thy Spirit, Lord, impart;
+ And let thy gospel's joyful sound
+ With power reach every heart.
+
+3 Here let the blind their sight obtain;
+ Here give the mourners rest;
+ Let Jesus here triumphant reign,
+ Enthroned in every breast.
+
+4 Here let the voice of sacred joy
+ And humble prayer arise,
+ Till higher strains our tongues employ
+ In realms beyond the skies.
+
+
+
+
+18. C. M. Watts.
+
+Daily and nightly Devotion.
+
+
+1 Ye that obey the immortal King,
+ Attend his holy place;
+ Bow to the glories of his name,
+ And sing his wondrous grace.
+
+2 Lift up your hands by morning light,
+ And raise your thanks on high;
+ Send your admiring thoughts, by night,
+ Above the starry sky.
+
+3 The God of Zion cheer your hearts
+ With rays of quickening grace:
+ 'Tis he that spreads the heavens abroad,
+ Whose presence fills the place.
+
+
+
+
+19. S. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Delight of Worship.
+
+
+1 Glad was my heart to hear
+ My old companions say
+ Come, in the house of God appear,
+ For 'tis a holy day.
+
+2 Our willing feet shall stand
+ Within thy temple-door;
+ While young and old in many a band
+ Shall throng the sacred floor.
+
+3 Within these walls be peace
+ And harmony be found:
+ Zion, in all thy palaces,
+ Prosperity abound!
+
+4 For friends and brethren dear,
+ Our prayer shall never cease
+ Oft as they meet for worship here,
+ God send his people peace!
+
+
+
+
+20. S. M. E. Taylor.
+
+Call to the House of Prayer.
+
+
+1 Come to the house of prayer,
+ O ye afflicted, come:
+ The God of peace shall meet you there--
+ He makes that house his home.
+
+2 Come to the house of praise,
+ Ye who are happy now;
+ In sweet accord your voices raise,
+ In kindred homage bow.
+
+3 Ye aged, hither come,
+ For ye have felt his love:
+ Soon shall your trembling tongues be dumb,
+ Your lips forget to move.
+
+4 Ye young, before his throne,
+ Come, bow; your voices raise;
+ Let not your hearts his praise disown
+ Who gives the power to praise.
+
+5 Thou, whose benignant eye
+ In mercy looks on all--
+ Who see'st the tear of misery,
+ And hear'st the mourner's call--
+
+6 Up to thy dwelling-place
+ Bear our frail spirits on,
+ Till they outstrip time's tardy pace,
+ And heaven on earth be won.
+
+
+
+
+21. H. M. Watts.
+
+Delight in Public Worship.
+
+
+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 O happy souls that pray
+ Where God appoints to hear!
+ O happy men that pay
+ Their constant service there!
+ They praise thee still; and happy they
+ Who love the way to Zion's hill.
+
+3 They go from strength to strength,
+ Throughout these mortal years,
+ Till each arrives at length,
+ Till each in heaven appears:
+ O glorious seat, when God, our King,
+ Shall thither bring our willing feet!
+
+
+
+
+22. 7s. Hammond.
+
+A Blessing humbly requested.
+
+
+1 Lord, we come before thee now;
+ At thy feet we humbly bow;
+ O, do not our suit disdain;
+ Shall we seek thee, Lord, in vain?
+
+2 In thine own appointed way,
+ Now we seek thee; here we stay;
+ Lord, from hence we would not go,
+ Till a blessing thou bestow.
+
+3 Comfort those who weep and mourn;
+ Let the time of joy return;
+ Those that are cast down, lift up;
+ Make them strong in faith and hope.
+
+4 Grant that all may seek and find
+ Thee a God supremely kind;
+ Heal the sick; the captive free;
+ Let us all rejoice in thee.
+
+
+
+
+23. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+For Opening or Close of Service.
+
+
+1 Thy presence, gracious God, afford;
+ Prepare us to receive thy word;
+ Now let thy voice engage our ear,
+ And faith be mixed with what we hear.
+
+2 Distracting thoughts and cares remove,
+ And fix our hearts and hopes above;
+ With food divine may we be fed,
+ And satisfied with living bread.
+
+3 To us the sacred word apply
+ With sovereign power and energy;
+ And may we, in thy faith and fear,
+ Reduce to practice what we hear.
+
+4 Father, in us thy Son reveal;
+ Teach us to know and do thy will;
+ Thy saving power and love display,
+ And guide us to the realms of day.
+
+
+
+
+24. L. M. 6l. Heber.
+
+Seeking Refuge.
+
+
+1 Forth from the dark and stormy sky,
+ Lord, to thine altar's shade we fly;
+ Forth from the world, its hope and fear,
+ Father, we seek thy shelter here:
+ Weary and weak, thy 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-tost:
+ Low at thy feet our sins we lay;
+ Turn not, O Lord, thy guests away.
+
+
+
+
+25. 11s. M. Edmeston.
+
+The House of God.
+
+
+1 There's a refuge of peace from the tempests that beat,
+ From the dark clouds that threaten, the wild wind that blows;
+ A holy, a sweet and a lovely retreat,
+ A spring of refreshment, a place of repose.
+
+2 'Tis the house of my God, 'tis the dwelling of prayer,
+ The temple all hallowed by blessing and praise;
+ If sorrow and faithlessness conquer me, there
+ My heart to the throne of his grace I can raise.
+
+3 For a refuge like this, ah, what praises are due!
+ For a rest so serene, for a covert so fair:
+ Ah, why are the seasons of worship so few?
+ And why are so seldom the meetings of prayer?
+
+
+
+
+26. 8 & 7s. M. J. Taylor.
+
+The Fount of Blessing.
+
+
+1 Far from mortal cares retreating,
+ Sordid hopes, and vain desires,
+ Here our willing footsteps meeting,
+ Every heart to heaven aspires.
+
+2 From the fount of glory beaming,
+ Light celestial cheers our eyes,
+ Mercy from above proclaiming
+ Peace and pardon from the skies.
+
+3 Who may share this great salvation?
+ Every pure and humble mind,
+ Every kindred, tongue, and nation,
+ From the stains of guilt refined.
+
+4 Blessings all around bestowing,
+ God withholds his care from none,
+ Grace and mercy ever flowing
+ From the fountain of his throne.
+
+
+
+
+27. C. M. Newton.
+
+A Blessing sought.
+
+
+1 Great Shepherd of thy people, hear;
+ Thy presence now display;
+ We kneel within thy house of prayer;
+ O, give us hearts to pray.
+
+2 The clouds which veil thee from our sight,
+ In pity, Lord, remove;
+ Dispose our minds to hear aright
+ The message of thy love.
+
+3 Help us, with holy fear and joy,
+ To kneel before thy face;
+ O, make us, creatures of thy power,
+ The children of thy grace.
+
+
+
+
+28. 7s. M. J. Taylor.
+
+Preparation for Worship.
+
+
+1 Lord, before thy presence come,
+ Bow we down with holy fear;
+ Call our erring footsteps home,
+ Let us feel that thou art near.
+
+2 Wandering thoughts and languid powers
+ Come not where devotion kneels;
+ Let the soul expand her stores,
+ Glowing with the joy she feels.
+
+3 At the portals of thine house,
+ We resign our earth-born cares;
+ Nobler thoughts our souls engross,
+ Songs of praise and fervent prayers.
+
+
+
+
+29. C. M. Rippon's Coll.
+
+"Hallowed be Thy name."
+
+
+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.
+
+
+
+
+30. S. M. Urwick's Coll.
+
+Pleasures of Spiritual Worship.
+
+
+1 How sweet to bless the Lord,
+ And in his praises join,
+ With saints his goodness to record,
+ And sing his power divine!
+
+2 These seasons of delight
+ The dawn of glory seem,
+ Like rays of pure, celestial light,
+ Which on our spirits beam.
+
+3 O, blest assurance this;
+ Bright morn of heavenly day;
+ Sweet foretaste of eternal bliss,
+ That cheers the pilgrim's way.
+
+4 Thus may our joys increase,
+ Our love more ardent grow,
+ While rich supplies of Jesus' grace
+ Refresh our souls below.
+
+
+
+
+31. C. M. Watts.
+
+God present in the Sanctuary.
+
+
+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 fills 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.
+
+
+
+
+32. C. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+A Blessing sought.
+
+
+1 Again our earthly cares we leave,
+ And to thy courts repair;
+ Again, with joyful feet we come
+ To meet our Saviour here.
+
+2 The feeling heart, the melting eye,
+ The humble mind, bestow;
+ And shine upon us from on high,
+ To make our graces grow.
+
+3 May we in faith receive thy word,
+ In faith present our prayers,
+ And in the presence of our Lord
+ Unbosom all our cares.
+
+4 Show us some token of thy love,
+ Our fainting hope to raise,
+ And pour thy blessing from above,
+ That we may render praise.
+
+
+
+
+33. L. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Public Worship.
+
+
+1 For thee, O God, our constant praise
+ In Zion waits, thy chosen seat;
+ Our promised altars there we'll raise,
+ And all our zealous vows complete.
+
+2 O thou, who to my humble prayer
+ Didst always bend thy listening ear,
+ To thee shall all mankind repair,
+ And at thy gracious throne appear.
+
+3 Our sins, though numberless, in vain
+ To stop thy flowing mercy try;
+ For thou wilt cleanse the guilty stain,
+ And wash away the crimson dye.
+
+4 Blest is the man, who, near thee placed,
+ Within thy sacred dwelling lives;
+ Whilst we at humbler distance taste
+ The vast delight thy worship gives.
+
+
+
+
+34. L. M. Frothingham.
+
+Truth and Love.
+
+
+1 O God, whose presence glows in all,
+ Within, around us, and above!
+ Thy word we bless, thy name we call,
+ Whose word is Truth, whose name is Love.
+
+2 That truth be with the heart believed
+ Of all who seek this sacred place;
+ With power proclaimed, in peace received--
+ Our spirits' light, thy Spirit's grace.
+
+3 That love its holy influence pour,
+ To keep us meek, and make us free,
+ And throw its binding blessing more
+ Round each with all, and all with thee.
+
+4 Send down its angel to our side--
+ Send in its calm upon the breast;
+ For we would know no other guide,
+ And we can need no other rest.
+
+
+
+
+35. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+Invoking a Blessing.
+
+
+1 Lord! when thy people seek thy face,
+ And dying sinners pray to live,
+ Hear thou in heaven, thy dwelling-place,
+ And, when thou hearest, O forgive!
+
+2 Here, when thy messengers proclaim
+ The blessed Gospel of thy Son,
+ Still, by the power of his great name,
+ Be mighty signs and wonders done.
+
+3 But will indeed Jehovah deign
+ Here to abide, no transient guest?
+ Here will the world's Redeemer reign,
+ And here the Holy Spirit rest?
+
+4 That glory never hence depart!
+ Yet choose not, Lord, this house alone;
+ Thy kingdom come to every heart,
+ In every bosom fix thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+36. 7s. M. 6l. J. Newton.
+
+A Prayer for Lord's Day.
+
+
+1 Safely through another week
+ Thou hast brought us on our way;
+ Let us now thy blessing seek,
+ Waiting in thy courts to-day:
+ Day, of all the week the best--
+ Emblem of eternal rest.
+
+2 Mercies multiplied each hour
+ Through the week our praise demand:
+ Guarded by almighty power,
+ Fed and guided by thy hand,
+ May we not forgetful be,
+ Nor ungrateful, Lord, to thee.
+
+3 While we seek supplies of grace
+ Through the dear Redeemer's name,
+ Show thy reconciling face,
+ Take away our sin and shame.
+ From our worldly cares set free,
+ May we rest this day in thee.
+
+4 May the gospel's joyful sound
+ Conquer sinners, comfort saints;
+ Make the fruits of grace abound;
+ Bring relief from all complaints.
+ Thus let all our sabbaths prove,
+ Till we join the church above.
+
+
+
+
+37. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Evening Worship.
+
+
+1 How shall we praise thee, Lord of light!
+ How shall we all thy love declare!
+ The earth is veiled in shades of night,
+ But heaven is open to our prayer,--
+ That heaven so bright with stars and suns--
+ That glorious heaven which has no bound,
+ Where the full tide of being runs,
+ And life and beauty glow around.
+
+2 We would adore thee, God sublime!
+ Whose power and wisdom, love and grace,
+ Are greater than the round of time,
+ And wider than the bounds of space,
+ O how shall thought expression find,
+ All lost in thine immensity!
+ How shall we seek thee, glorious Mind,
+ Amid thy dread infinity!
+
+3 But thou art present with us here,
+ As in thy glittering, high domain;
+ And grateful hearts and humble fear
+ Can never seek thy face in vain.
+ Help us to praise thee, Lord of light!
+ Help us thy boundless love declare;
+ And, here within thy courts to-night,
+ Aid us, and hearken to our prayer.
+
+
+
+
+38. C. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+The Sabbath of the Soul.
+
+
+1 O Father! though the anxious fear
+ May cloud to-morrow's way,
+ No fear nor doubt shall enter here,--
+ All shall be thine to-day.
+
+2 We will not bring divided hearts
+ To worship at thy shrine;
+ But each unworthy thought departs,
+ And leaves this temple thine.
+
+3 Then sleep to-day, tormenting cares,
+ Of earth and folly born;
+ Ye shall not dim the light that streams
+ From this celestial morn.
+
+4 To-morrow will be time enough
+ To feel your harsh control;
+ Ye shall not violate this day,
+ The Sabbath of the soul.
+
+
+
+
+39. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+Lowly Praise.
+
+
+1 Lord, in heaven, thy dwelling-place,
+ Hear the praises of our race,
+ And, while hearing, let thy grace
+ Dews of sweet forgiveness pour;
+ While we know, benignant King,
+ That the praises which we bring
+ Are a worthless offering
+ Till thy blessing makes it more.
+
+2 More of truth, and more of might,
+ More of love, and more of light,
+ More of reason, and of right,
+ From thy pardoning grace be given!
+ It can make the humblest song
+ Sweet, acceptable, and strong,
+ As the strains the angels' throng
+ Pour around the throne of heaven.
+
+
+
+
+40. L. M. M. W. Hale.
+
+The Day of Rest.
+
+
+1 This day let grateful praise ascend
+ To thee, our Father, and our Friend,
+ Thee, Author of this holy light,
+ Thee, throned in boundless power and might.
+
+2 O, let the sacred hours be given
+ To truth, to duty, and to heaven;
+ While trusting faith and holy love
+ Rise fervent to thy throne above.
+
+3 Grant that our earthly Sabbaths be
+ But dawnings of eternity,
+ To shadow forth the glorious rest,
+ The heavenly quiet of the blest.
+
+
+
+
+41. L. M. Bathurst.
+
+Improvement of the Sabbath.
+
+
+1 This day the Lord hath called his own;
+ O, let us, then, his praise declare,
+ Fix our desires on him alone,
+ And seek his face with fervent prayer.
+
+2 Lord, in thy love we would rejoice,
+ Which bids the burdened soul be free,
+ And, with united heart and voice,
+ Devote these sacred hours to thee.
+
+3 Now let the world's delusive things
+ No more our grovelling thoughts employ
+ But Faith be taught to stretch her wings,
+ In search of heaven's unfailing joy.
+
+4 O, let these earthly Sabbaths, Lord,
+ Be to our lasting welfare blest;
+ The purest comfort here afford,
+ And fit us for eternal rest.
+
+
+
+
+42. S. M. Bulfinch.
+
+Sabbath Worship.
+
+
+1 Hail to the Sabbath day!
+ The day divinely given,
+ When men to God their homage pay,
+ And earth draws near to heaven.
+
+2 Lord, in this sacred hour,
+ Within thy courts we bend,
+ And bless thy love, and own thy power,
+ Our Father and our Friend.
+
+3 But thou art not alone
+ In courts by mortals trod;
+ Nor only is the day thine own
+ When man draws near to God.
+
+4 Thy temple is the arch
+ Of yon unmeasured sky;
+ Thy Sabbath, the stupendous march
+ Of grand eternity.
+
+5 Lord, may that holier day
+ Dawn on thy servants' sight;
+ And purer worship may we pay
+ In heaven's unclouded light.
+
+
+
+
+43. S. M. Spirit of the Psalms.
+
+The Delights of the Sabbath.
+
+
+1 Sweet is the task, O Lord,
+ Thy glorious acts to sing,
+ To praise thy name, and hear thy word,
+ And grateful offerings bring.
+
+2 Sweet, at the dawning hour,
+ Thy boundless love to tell;
+ And when the night-wind shuts the flower,
+ 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.
+
+
+
+
+44. L. M. Raffles.
+
+The Hour of Prayer.
+
+
+1 Blest hour, when mortal man retires
+ To hold communion with his God,
+ To send to heaven his warm desires,
+ And listen to the sacred word.
+
+2 Blest hour, when earthly cares resign
+ Their empire o'er his anxious breast,
+ While, all around, the calm divine
+ Proclaims the holy day of rest.
+
+3 Blest hour, when God himself draws nigh,
+ Well pleased his people's voice to hear,
+ To hush the penitential sigh,
+ And wipe away the mourner's tear.
+
+4 Blest hour! for, where the Lord resorts,
+ Foretastes of future bliss are given,
+ And mortals find his earthly courts
+ The house of God, the gate of heaven.
+
+
+
+
+45. L. M. Sir J. E. Smith.
+
+Devout Worship of God.
+
+
+1 Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee;
+ Thy saints adore thy holy name;
+ Thy creatures bend th' obedient knee,
+ And, humbly, thy protection claim.
+
+2 Thy hand has raised us from the dust;
+ The breath of life thy Spirit gave;
+ Where, but in thee, can mortals trust?
+ Who, but our God, has power to save?
+
+3 Still may thy children in thy word
+ Their common trust and refuge see;
+ O bind us to each other, Lord,
+ By one great tie,--the love of thee.
+
+4 So shall our sun of hope arise,
+ With brighter still and brighter ray,
+ Till thou shalt bless our longing eyes
+ With beams of everlasting day.
+
+
+
+
+46. S. M. Watts.
+
+The Sabbath Welcomed.
+
+
+1 Welcome, sweet day of rest,
+ That saw the Lord arise;
+ Welcome to this reviving breast
+ And these rejoicing eyes.
+
+2 The 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, amid the place
+ Where my dear Lord hath been,
+ Is sweeter than ten thousand days
+ Of folly and of sin.
+
+4 My willing soul would stay
+ In such a frame as this,
+ Till called to rise and soar away
+ To everlasting bliss.
+
+
+
+
+47. S. M. Watts.
+
+Public Worship. Ps. 95.
+
+
+1 Come, sound his praise abroad,
+ And hymns of glory sing:
+ Jehovah is the sovereign God,
+ The universal King.
+
+2 He formed the deeps unknown;
+ He gave the seas their bound;
+ The watery worlds are all his 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 choice,
+ And own your gracious God.
+
+
+
+
+48. C. M. Jervis.
+
+Homage and Devotion.
+
+
+1 With sacred joy we lift our eyes
+ To those bright realms above--
+ That glorious temple in the skies
+ Where dwells eternal love.
+
+2 Thee we adore, and, Lord, to thee
+ Our filial duty pay;
+ Thy service, unconstrained and free,
+ Conducts to endless day.
+
+3 While in thy house of prayer we kneel
+ With trust and holy fear,
+ Thy mercy and thy truth reveal,
+ And lend a gracious ear.
+
+4 With fervor teach our hearts to pray,
+ And tune our lips to sing;
+ Nor from thy presence cast away
+ The sacrifice we bring.
+
+
+
+
+49. L. M. Newton.
+
+The Lord's Day.
+
+
+1 How welcome to the soul, when pressed
+ With six days' noise, and care, and toil,
+ Is the returning day of rest,
+ Which hides us from the world awhile!
+
+2 How happy they, whose lot is cast
+ Where Christ invites the "weary" yet;
+ They find their sorrows quickly past,
+ And all their burdens soon forget.
+
+3 Though pinched with poverty at home,
+ With sharp afflictions daily fed,
+ It makes amends, if they can come
+ To God's own house for heavenly bread.
+
+4 We thank thee for thy day, O Lord!
+ And here thy promised presence seek;
+ Open thy hand with blessings stored,
+ And give us manna for the week.
+
+
+
+
+50. L. M. Butcher.
+
+Christian Worship.
+
+
+1 Father of all! where shall we find
+ A temple suited to thy praise?
+ To thee, the uncreated Mind,
+ What earthly altar shall we raise?
+
+2 We'll call a multitude around,
+ And gladly seek the house of prayer;
+ There thy salvation we have found,
+ And still, O God, we'll seek it there.
+
+3 From breast to breast the holy flame
+ Shall kindle round the sacred place:
+ At once we'll hymn our Father's name,
+ At once we'll seek our Father's face.
+
+4 There, heavenly Father, condescend
+ To meet us with peculiar love;
+ And when the hymns of earth shall end,
+ We'll give thee nobler hymns above.
+
+
+
+
+51. L. M. Pope's Coll.
+
+The Lord's Prayer.
+
+
+1 Father! adored in worlds above,
+ Thy glorious name be hallowed still;
+ Thy kingdom come with power and love,
+ And earth, like heaven, obey thy will.
+
+2 Lord! make our daily wants thy care;
+ Forgive the sins which we forsake:
+ And, as we in thy kindness share,
+ Let fellow-men of ours partake.
+
+3 Evils beset us every hour;
+ Thy kind protection we implore:
+ Thine is the kingdom, thine the power;
+ Be thine the glory evermore!
+
+
+
+
+52. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+Mutual Invitation.
+
+
+1 Come, let us join our souls to God
+ In everlasting bands,
+ And seize the blessings he bestows
+ With eager hearts and hands.
+
+2 Come, let us to his temple haste,
+ And seek his favor there,
+ Before his footstool humbly bow,
+ And offer fervent prayer.
+
+3 Come, let us share, without delay,
+ The blessings of his grace;
+ Nor shall the years of distant life
+ Their mem'ry e'er efface.
+
+4 O, may our children ever haste
+ To seek their fathers' God,
+ Nor e'er forsake the happy path
+ Their fathers' feet have trod.
+
+
+
+
+53. C. M. Milton.
+
+"The Lord God is a Sun and Shield." Ps. 84.
+
+
+1 How lovely are thy dwellings fair,
+ O Lord of hosts, how dear
+ The pleasant tabernacles are
+ Where thou dost dwell so near!
+
+2 Happy, who in thy house reside,
+ Where thee they ever praise,
+ Happy, whose strength in thee doth bide,
+ And in their hearts thy ways.
+
+3 They pass through sorrow's thirsty vale,
+ That dry and barren ground,
+ As through a fruitful, wat'ry dale,
+ Where springs and showers abound.
+
+4 They journey on from strength to strength,
+ With joy and gladsome cheer,
+ Till all before our God at length
+ In Zion do appear.
+
+5 For God the Lord, both sun and shield,
+ Gives grace and glory bright;
+ No good from them shall be withheld
+ Whose ways are just and right.
+
+
+
+
+54. L. M. Salisbury Co.
+
+House of God.
+
+
+1 Lo, God is here! Let us adore,
+ And humbly bow before his face;
+ Let all within us feel his power;
+ Let all within us seek his grace.
+
+2 Lo, God is here! Him, day and night
+ United choirs of angels sing:
+ To him, enthroned above all height,
+ Heaven's host their noblest homage bring.
+
+3 Being of beings! may thy praise
+ Thy courts with grateful fragrance fill:
+ Still may we stand before thy face--
+ Still hear and do thy sovereign will.
+
+
+
+
+55. L. M. New York Coll.
+
+Sabbath Day.
+
+
+1 We bless thee for this sacred day,
+ Thou who hast every blessing given,
+ Which sends the dreams of earth away,
+ And yields a glimpse of opening heaven.
+
+2 Lord, in this day of holy rest,
+ We would improve the calm repose;
+ And, in thy service truly blest,
+ Forget the world, its joys and woes.
+
+3 Lord! may thy truth, upon the heart,
+ Now fall and dwell as heavenly dew,
+ And flowers of grace in freshness start
+ Where once the weeds of error grew.
+
+4 May prayer now lift her sacred wings,
+ Contented with that aim alone
+ Which bears her to the King of kings,
+ And rests her at his sheltering throne.
+
+
+
+
+56. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+Introduction to Evening Worship.
+
+
+1 On the first Christian Sabbath eve,
+ When his disciples met
+ O'er his lost fellowship to grieve,
+ Nor knew the Scripture yet,--
+
+2 Lo! in their midst his form was seen,--
+ The form in which he died;
+ Their Master's marred and wounded mien,--
+ His hands, his feet, his side.
+
+3 Then were they glad their Lord to know,
+ And hailed him, yet with fear;--
+ Jesus, again thy presence show;
+ Meet thy disciples here.
+
+4 Be in our midst; let faith rejoice
+ Our risen Lord to view,
+ And make our spirits hear thy voice
+ Say, "Peace be unto you!"
+
+
+
+
+57. C. M. Watts.
+
+Going to Church. Ps. 122.
+
+
+1 How did my heart rejoice to hear
+ My friends devoutly say,
+ "In Zion let us all appear,
+ And keep the solemn day!"
+
+2 Up to her courts, with joys unknown,
+ The holy tribes repair:
+ The Son of David holds his throne,
+ And sits in judgment there.
+
+3 Peace be within this sacred place,
+ And joy a constant guest;
+ With holy gifts and heavenly grace
+ Be her attendants blest.
+
+4 My soul shall pray for Zion still
+ While life or breath remains;
+ There my best friends, my kindred, dwell;
+ There God, my Saviour, reigns.
+
+
+
+
+58. L. M. Stennett.
+
+Sabbath Morning.
+
+
+1 Another six days' work is done,
+ Another Sabbath is begun:
+ Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest,
+ Improve the day which God hath blest.
+
+2 O that our thoughts and thanks may rise,
+ As grateful incense, to the skies,
+ And draw from heaven that sweet repose,
+ Which none but he that feels it knows!
+
+3 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.
+
+4 In holy duties let the day--
+ In holy pleasures--pass away:
+ How sweet, a Sabbath thus to spend,
+ In hope of one that ne'er shall end!
+
+
+
+
+59. 7s. M. Miss H. F. Gould.
+
+The Sabbath.
+
+
+1 Choice of God, thou blessed day,
+ At thy dawn the grave gave way
+ To the power of him within,
+ Who had, sinless, bled for sin.
+
+2 Thine the radiance to illume
+ First, for man, the dismal tomb,
+ When its bars their weakness owned,
+ There revealing death dethroned.
+
+3 Then the Sun of righteousness
+ Rose, a darkened world to bless,
+ Bringing up from mortal night
+ Immortality and light.
+
+4 Day of glory, day of power,
+ Sacred be thine every hour,
+ Emblem, earnest of the rest
+ That remaineth for the blest!
+
+
+
+
+60. C. M. Mrs. Bareauld.
+
+The Lord's Day Morning.
+
+
+1 Again the Lord of life and light
+ Awakes the kindling ray,
+ Unseals the eyelids of the morn,
+ And pours increasing day.
+
+2 O what a night was that which wrapped
+ The heathen world in gloom!
+ O what a sun which broke, this day,
+ Triumphant from the tomb!
+
+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
+ To nations yet unborn.
+
+
+
+
+61. L. M. Watts.
+
+Sabbath on Earth and in Heaven. Ps. 92.
+
+
+1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King,
+ To praise thy name, give thanks, and sing;
+ 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;
+ O may my heart in tune be found,
+ Like David's harp of solemn sound.
+
+3 My heart shall triumph in the Lord,
+ And bless his works, and bless his word:
+ Thy works of grace, how bright they shine,
+ How deep thy counsels, how divine!
+
+4 But I shall share a glorious part
+ When grace hath well refined my heart,
+ And, raised to holier courts above,
+ I praise thee with a purer love.
+
+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.
+
+
+
+
+62. C. P. M. Merrick.
+
+The Sabbath and the Earthly Temple.
+
+
+1 The joyful morn, my God, is come,
+ That calls me to thy sacred dome,
+ Thy presence to adore:
+ My feet the summons shall attend,
+ With willing steps thy courts ascend
+ And tread the hallowed floor.
+
+2 With holy joy I hail the day,
+ That warns my thirsting soul away;
+ What transports fill my breast!
+ For, lo! my great Redeemer's power
+ Unfolds the everlasting door,
+ And leads me to his rest!
+
+3 Hither, from earth's remotest end,
+ Lo! the redeemed of God ascend,
+ Their tribute hither bring;
+ Here, crowned with everlasting joy,
+ In hymns of praise their tongues employ,
+ And hail the immortal King.
+
+
+
+
+63. C. M. Watts.
+
+Longing for the House of God.
+
+
+1 Early, my God, without delay,
+ I haste to seek thy face;
+ My thirsty spirit faints away
+ Without thy cheering grace.
+
+2 So pilgrims on the scorching sand,
+ Beneath a burning sky,
+ Long for a cooling stream at hand;
+ And they must drink, or die.
+
+3 Not life itself, with all its joys,
+ Can my best passions move,
+ Or raise so high my cheerful voice,
+ As thy forgiving love.
+
+4 Thus, till my last expiring day,
+ I'll bless my God and King;
+ Thus will I lift my hands to pray,
+ And tune my lips to sing.
+
+
+
+
+64. L. M. Heber.
+
+The Worship of Earth and Heaven.
+
+
+1 Hosanna! Lord, thine angels cry:
+ Hosanna! Lord, we hear reply:
+ Above, beneath us, and around,
+ The dead and living swell the sound.
+
+2 O Father! with protecting care
+ Meet us in this, thy house of prayer;
+ Assembled in Messiah's name,
+ Thy promised blessing here we claim.
+
+3 But, chiefest, in our cleansed breast,
+ Eternal! let thy Spirit rest;
+ And make our secret soul to be
+ A temple pure, and worthy thee.
+
+
+
+
+65. L. M. Watts.
+
+Watchfulness and Brotherly Reproof. Ps. 141.
+
+
+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 heedless word;
+ Nor let my feet incline to tread
+ The guilty path where sinners lead.
+
+3 O 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 prest with grief
+ I'll cry to heaven for their relief;
+ And by my warm petitions prove
+ How much I prize their faithful love.
+
+
+
+
+66. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Pleasure of Public Worship. Ps. 84.
+
+
+1 How pleasant, how divinely fair,
+ O Lord of Hosts, thy dwellings are!
+ With long desire my spirit faints
+ To meet the assemblies of thy saints.
+
+2 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.
+
+3 Blest are the men whose hearts are set
+ To find the way to Zion's gate;
+ God is their Strength; and through the road
+ They lean upon their Helper, God.
+
+4 Cheerful they walk with growing strength,
+ Till all shall meet in heaven at length;
+ Till all before thy face appear,
+ And join the nobler worship there.
+
+
+
+
+67. L. M. C. Robbins.
+
+"Speak, Lord, for thy servant heareth."
+
+
+1 While thus thy throne of grace we seek,
+ O God, within our spirits speak!
+ For we will hear thy voice to-day,
+ Nor turn our hardened hearts away.
+
+2 Speak in thy gentlest tones of love,
+ Till all our best affections move;
+ We long to hear no meaner call,
+ But feel that Thou art all in all.
+
+3 To conscience speak thy quickening word,
+ Till all its sense of sin is stirred:
+ For we would leave no stain of guile,
+ To cloud the radiance of thy smile.
+
+4 Speak, Father, to the anxious heart,
+ Till every fear and doubt depart:
+ For we can find no home or rest,
+ Till with thy Spirit's whispers blest.
+
+
+
+
+68. H. M. Roman Breviary.
+
+For a Blessing on Worship.
+
+
+1 Here, gracious God! do thou
+ For evermore draw nigh;
+ Accept each faithful prayer,
+ And mark each suppliant sigh:
+ In copious shower, on all who pray,
+ This holy day, thy blessings pour.
+
+2 Here may we find from heaven
+ The grace which we implore;
+ And may that grace once given,
+ Be with us evermore:
+ Until that day, when all the blest
+ To endless rest are called away.
+
+
+
+
+69. L. M. Sun. School H. B.
+
+Sabbath Hymn.
+
+
+1 Called by the Sabbath bells away,
+ Unto thy holy temple, Lord,
+ I'll go, with willing mind to pray,
+ To praise thy name and hear thy word.
+
+2 O sacred day of peace and joy,
+ Thy hours are ever dear to me;
+ Ne'er may a sinful thought destroy
+ The holy calm I find in thee.
+
+3 Dear are thy peaceful hours to me,
+ For God has given them in his love,
+ To tell how calm, how blest shall be
+ The endless day of heaven above.
+
+
+
+
+70. L. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+The Worship of the Heart.
+
+
+1 When, as returns this solemn day,
+ Man comes to meet his Maker, God,
+ What rites, what honors shall he pay?
+ How spread his Sovereign's praise abroad?
+
+2 From marble domes and gilded spires,
+ Shall curling clouds of incense rise?
+ And gems, and gold, and garlands deck
+ The costly pomp of sacrifice?
+
+3 Vain, sinful man! creation's Lord
+ Thy golden offerings well may spare:
+ But give thy heart, and thou shalt find
+ Here dwells a God who heareth prayer.
+
+
+
+
+71. 7s. M. Sun. School H. B.
+
+Sunday Evening.
+
+
+1 Sacred day, forever blest!
+ Day of all our days the best!
+ Welcome hours of praise and prayer,
+ Free from toil, fatigue, and care!
+
+2 Happy, truly happy, Lord,
+ Those who hear and read thy word!
+ Happy those who dwell with thee!
+ Who thy grace and glory see.
+
+3 We once more have heard thy voice,
+ Lord, in thee our souls rejoice;
+ Borne by faith to worlds on high,
+ Called to reign above the sky.
+
+4 Though this day of rest we close,
+ Still in thee our hearts repose;
+ Guide and guard us all our days:
+ O may all our lives be praise!
+
+
+
+
+72. 7s. M. 6l. J. Taylor.
+
+Invitation to pure Worship.
+
+
+1 At the portals of thy house,
+ Lord, we leave our mortal cares:
+ Nobler thoughts our souls engage,
+ Songs of praise, and fervent prayers.
+ Pure and contrite hearts alone
+ Find acceptance at thy throne.
+
+2 Hapless men, whose footsteps stray
+ From the temple of the Lord!
+ Teach them Zion's heavenly way;
+ To their feet thy light afford.
+ Let the world unite to raise
+ Solemn harmonies of praise.
+
+
+
+
+73. L. M. 6l. C. Wesley.
+
+Worship in spirit and in truth.
+
+
+1 Father of omnipresent grace!
+ We seem agreed to seek thy face:
+ But every soul assembled here
+ Doth naked in thy sight appear;
+ Thou know'st who only bows the knee,
+ And who in heart approaches thee.
+
+2 To-day, while it is called to-day,
+ Awake and stir us up to pray;
+ The spirit of thy word impart,
+ And breathe the life into our heart;
+ Our weakness help, our darkness chase,
+ And guide us by the light of grace.
+
+
+
+
+74. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Subjection to the Father of Spirits.
+
+
+1 Eternal Source of light and thought!
+ Be all beneath thyself forgot,
+ Whilst thee, great parent-mind, we own,
+ In prostrate homage round thy throne.
+
+2 Whilst in themselves our souls survey
+ Of thee some faint reflected ray,
+ They wondering to their Father rise:
+ His power how vast! his thoughts how wise!
+
+3 O may we live before thy face,
+ The willing subjects of thy grace;
+ And through each path of duty move,
+ With filial awe, and filial love.
+
+
+
+
+75. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+Public Worship.
+
+
+1 God in his temple let us meet,
+ In spirit, low before him bend:
+ Here he hath fixed his mercy-seat,
+ Here on his Sabbath we attend.
+
+2 Arise into thy resting-place,
+ Thou, and thine ark of strength, O Lord!
+ Shine through the veil, we seek thy face:
+ Speak, for we hearken to thy word.
+
+3 With righteousness thy priests array:
+ Joyful thy favored people be:
+ Let those who teach, and those who pray,
+ Let all--be holiness to thee!
+
+
+
+
+76. L. M. 6l. Dryden.
+
+The Divine Spirit implored.
+
+
+1 Creator Spirit, by whose light
+ The sleeping worlds were called from night!
+ Come, visit every pious mind,
+ Come, pour thy joys on human kind;
+ From sin and sorrow set us free,
+ And make us temples worthy thee.
+
+2 Plenteous in grace descend from high,
+ Rich in thy sevenfold energy;
+ Our frailty help, our vice control,
+ Thou ruler of our secret soul!
+ And, lest our feet should haply stray
+ Protect and guide us in the way.
+
+
+
+
+77. L. M. J. Wesley.
+
+"The healthful spirit of God's grace."
+
+
+1 Spirit of grace, and health, and power!
+ Fountain of light and love below!
+ Abroad thy healing influence shower;
+ On all thy servants let it flow.
+
+2 Inflame our hearts with perfect love;
+ In us the work of faith fulfil:
+ So not heaven's host shall swifter move,
+ Than we on earth to do thy will.
+
+3 Father! 'tis thine each day to yield
+ Thy children's wants a fresh supply;
+ Thou cloth'st the lilies of the field,
+ And hearest the young ravens cry.
+
+4 On thee we cast our care; we live
+ Through thee, who know'st our every need:
+ O feed us with thy grace, and give
+ Our souls this day the living bread!
+
+
+
+
+78. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Life dedicated to God.
+
+
+1 Shine on our souls, eternal God!
+ With rays of beauty shine;
+ O let thy favor crown our days,
+ And all their round be thine.
+
+2 Did we not raise our hands to thee,
+ Our hands might toil in vain;
+ Small joy success itself could give,
+ If thou thy love restrain.
+
+3 With thee let every week begin;
+ With thee each day be spent;
+ For thee each fleeting hour improved,
+ Since each by thee is lent.
+
+4 Thus cheer us through the checkered road,
+ Till all our labors cease,
+ And heaven refresh our weary souls
+ With everlasting peace.
+
+
+
+
+79. 7s. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+Sabbath Evening.
+
+
+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,--
+ Symbol of the peace within,
+ When the spirit rests from sin.
+
+4 Still the Spirit lingers near,
+ Where the evening worshipper
+ Seeks communion with the skies,
+ Pressing onward to the prize.
+
+
+
+
+CLOSE OF WORSHIP.
+
+
+
+
+80. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Close of Worship. Evening.
+
+
+1 Ere to the world again we go,
+ Its pleasures, cares, and idle show,
+ Thy grace once more, O God, we crave,
+ From folly and from sin to save.
+
+2 May the great truths we here have heard--
+ The lessons of thy holy word--
+ Dwell in our inmost bosoms deep,
+ And all our souls from error keep.
+
+3 Oh! may the influence of this day,
+ Long as our memory with us stay,
+ And as an angel guardian prove,
+ To guide us to our home above.
+
+
+
+
+81. C. M. Cappe's Sel.
+
+Prayer for Divine Direction.
+
+
+1 Eternal Source of life and light,
+ Supremely good and wise,
+ To thee we bring our grateful vows,
+ To thee lift up our eyes.
+
+2 Our dark and erring minds illume
+ With truth's celestial rays;
+ Inspire our hearts with sacred love,
+ And tune our lips to praise.
+
+3 Safely conduct us, by thy grace,
+ Through life's perplexing road;
+ And place us, when that journey's o'er
+ At thy right hand, O God.
+
+
+
+
+82. 8s. 7s. & 4s. Jay.
+
+Prayer for a Blessing.
+
+
+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.
+
+2 O, may all enjoy the blessing
+ Which thy word's designed to give,
+ Let us all, thy love possessing,
+ Joyfully the truth receive,
+ And forever
+ To thy praise and glory live.
+
+
+
+
+83. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+After Divine Service.
+
+
+1 Again our ears have heard the voice
+ At which the dead shall live;
+ O, may the sound our hearts rejoice,
+ And strength immortal give!
+
+2 And have we heard the word with joy?
+ And have we felt its power?
+ To keep it be our blest employ,
+ Till life's extremest hour.
+
+
+
+
+84. 8 & 7s. M. Bickersteth.
+
+Closing Hymn.
+
+
+1 Israel's Shepherd, guide me, feed me.
+ Through my pilgrimage below,
+ And beside the waters lead me,
+ Where thy flock rejoicing go.
+
+2 Lord, thy guardian presence ever,
+ Meekly kneeling, I implore;
+ I have found thee, and would never,
+ Never wander from thee more.
+
+
+
+
+85. 7s. M. Peabody's Coll.
+
+Closing Supplication.
+
+
+1 Father! bless thy word to all;
+ Quick and powerful may it prove;
+ O, may sinners hear thy call,
+ May thy people grow in love.
+
+2 Father, bid the world rejoice;
+ Send thy heavenly truth abroad;
+ May the nations hear thy voice,
+ Hear it, and return to God.
+
+
+
+
+86. C. M. Bp. Heber.
+
+"The Seed is the Word of God."
+
+
+1 O God, by whom the seed is given,
+ By whom the harvest blest;
+ Whose word, like manna showered from heaven
+ Is planted in our breast.
+
+2 Preserve it from the passing feet,
+ And plunderers of the air;
+ The sultry sun's intenser heat,
+ And weeds of worldly care!
+
+3 Though buried deep, or thinly strewn,
+ Do thou thy grace supply:
+ The hope in earthly furrows sown
+ Shall ripen in the sky.
+
+
+
+
+87. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+"God giveth the Increase."
+
+
+1 Now, Lord, the heavenly seed is sown,
+ Be it thy servants' care
+ Thy heavenly blessing to bring down
+ By humble, fervent prayer.
+
+2 In vain we plant without thine aid,
+ And water, too, in vain:
+ Lord of the harvest, God of grace,
+ Send down thy heavenly rain.
+
+3 Then shall our cheerful hearts and tongues
+ Begin this song divine--
+ "Thou, Lord, hast given the rich increase,
+ And be the glory thine."
+
+
+
+
+88. L. M. H. Ballou.
+
+Dismission.
+
+
+1 From worship, now, thy church dismiss--
+ But not without thy blessing, Lord;
+ O grant a taste of heavenly bliss,
+ And seal instruction from thy word.
+
+2 Oft may these pleasant scenes return
+ When we shall meet to worship thee;
+ Oft may our hearts within us burn
+ To hear thy word, thy goodness see.
+
+3 And when these pleasant scenes are past,
+ To thee, our God, O may we come,
+ And meet th' assembled world at last,
+ In Zion, our eternal home.
+
+
+
+
+89. H. M. J. Newton.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+ On what has now been sown
+ Thy blessing, Lord, bestow;
+ The power is thine alone
+ To make it spring and grow.
+ Do thou the gracious harvest raise,
+ And thou alone shalt have the praise.
+
+
+
+
+90. H. M. E. Turner.
+
+Thanks at the Close of Service.
+
+
+1 Kind Lord, before thy face
+ Again with joy we bow,
+ For all the gifts and grace
+ Thou dost on us bestow.
+ Our tongues would all thy love proclaim,
+ And chant the honors of thy name.
+
+2 Here, in thine earthly house,
+ Our joyful souls have met;
+ Here paid our solemn vows,
+ And felt our union sweet.
+ For this our tongues thy love proclaim,
+ And chant the honors of thy name.
+
+3 Now may we dwell in peace
+ Till here again we come;
+ And may our love increase
+ Till thou shalt bring us home.
+ Then shall our tongues thy love proclaim,
+ And chant the honors of thy name.
+
+
+
+
+91. 8 & 7s. M. C. Robbins.
+
+Close of Worship. Evening.
+
+
+1 Lo! the day of rest declineth;
+ Gather fast the shades of night--
+ May the Sun that ever shineth,
+ Fill our souls with heavenly light.
+
+2 Softly now the dew is falling;
+ Peace o'er all the scene is spread;--
+ On his children meekly calling,
+ Purer influence God will shed.
+
+3 While thine ear of love addressing,
+ Thus our parting hymn we sing,
+ Father, give thine evening blessing;
+ Fold us safe beneath thy wing.
+
+
+
+
+92. C. M. Kippis' Coll.
+
+Close of Evening Worship.
+
+
+1 Soon will our fleeting hours be past;
+ And, as the setting sun
+ Sinks downward in the radiant west,
+ Our parting beams be gone.
+
+2 May He, from whom all blessings flow,
+ Our sacred rites attend,
+ Uniting all in wisdom's ways,
+ Till life's short journey end;
+
+3 And as the rapid sands run down,
+ Our virtue still improve,
+ Till each receive the glorious crown
+ Of never-fading love.
+
+
+
+
+93. L. M. Heber.
+
+Close of Service.
+
+
+1 Lord, now we part in thy blest name,
+ In which we here together came:
+ Grant us our few remaining days
+ To work thy will and spread thy praise.
+
+2 Teach us in life and death to bless
+ The Lord our strength and righteousness;
+ And grant us all to meet above;
+ Then shall we better sing thy love.
+
+
+
+
+94. 7s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Praise from all Lands.
+
+
+1 All ye nations, praise the Lord;
+ All ye lands, your voices raise;
+ Heaven and earth, with loud accord,
+ Praise the Lord, forever praise.
+
+2 For his truth and mercy stand,
+ Past and present, and to be,
+ Like the years of his right hand,
+ Like his own eternity.
+
+3 Praise him, ye who know his love;
+ Praise him from the depths beneath;
+ Praise him in the heights above;
+ Praise your Maker, all that breathe.
+
+
+
+
+95. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Joy and Blessing of Worship.
+
+
+1 Lord, how delightful 'tis to see
+ A whole assembly worship thee;
+ At once they sing, at once they pray,
+ They hear of heaven and learn the way.
+
+2 O, write upon our memory, Lord,
+ The text and doctrines of thy word:
+ That we may break thy laws no more,
+ But love thee better than before.
+
+
+
+
+96. 8 & 7s. M. S. F. Adams.
+
+Close of Worship.
+
+
+1 Part in peace! is day before us?
+ Praise his name for life and light;
+ Are the shadows lengthening o'er us?
+ Bless His care who guards the night.
+
+2 Part in peace! with deep thanksgiving,
+ Rendering, as we homeward tread,
+ Gracious service to the living,
+ Tranquil memory to the dead.
+
+3 Part in peace! such are the praises
+ God, our Maker, loveth best;
+ Such the worship that upraises
+ Human hearts to heavenly rest.
+
+
+
+
+97. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Close of Worship. Evening.
+
+
+1 While now upon this Sabbath eve,
+ Thy house, Almighty God, we leave
+ 'Tis sweet, as sinks the setting sun,
+ To think on all our duties done.
+
+2 Oh! evermore may all our bliss
+ Be peaceful, pure, divine, like this;
+ And may each Sabbath, as it flies,
+ Fit us for joy beyond the skies.
+
+
+
+
+98. 8 & 7s. M. Toplady's Coll.
+
+Dismission.
+
+
+1 Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing,
+ Hope and comfort from above;
+ Let us each, thy peace possessing,
+ Triumph in redeeming love.
+
+2 Thanks we give, and adoration,
+ For thy Gospel's joyful sound;
+ May the fruits of thy salvation
+ In our hearts and lives abound.
+
+
+
+
+99. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+Sunday Evening.
+
+
+1 Millions within thy courts have been;
+ Millions this day have bent the knee;
+ But thou, soul-searching God! hast seen
+ The hearts of all that worshipped thee.
+
+2 From east to west the sun surveyed,
+ From north to south, adoring throngs;
+ And still, where evening stretched her shade,
+ The stars came forth to hear their songs.
+
+3 And not a prayer, a tear, a sigh,
+ Hath failed this day some suit to gain;
+ To those in trouble thou wert nigh;
+ Not one hath sought thy face in vain.
+
+4 Yet one prayer more;--and be it one,
+ In which both heaven and earth accord:
+ Fulfil thy promise to thy Son;
+ Let all that breathe call Jesus Lord!
+
+
+
+
+100. L. M. Moravian.
+
+The Lord's Prayer.
+
+
+1 Thy name be hallowed evermore;
+ O God! thy kingdom come with power!
+ Thy will be done, and day by day,
+ Give us our daily bread, we pray:
+
+2 Lord! evermore to us be given
+ The living bread that came from heaven:
+ Water of life on us bestow,
+ Thou art the Source, the Fountain thou.
+
+
+
+
+CHARACTER, ATTRIBUTES AND PROVIDENCE OF GOD.
+
+
+
+
+101. L. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+Being of God.
+
+
+1 There is a God--all nature speaks,
+ Through earth, and air, and sea, and skies:
+ See, from the clouds his glory breaks,
+ When first the beams of morning rise.
+
+2 The rising sun, serenely bright,
+ O'er the wide world's extended frame
+ Inscribes, in characters of light,
+ His mighty Maker's glorious name.
+
+3 The flowery tribes, all blooming, rise
+ Above the weak attempts of art;
+ Their bright, inimitable dyes
+ Speak sweet conviction to the heart.
+
+4 Ye curious minds, who roam abroad,
+ And trace creation's wonders o'er,
+ Confess the footsteps of a God;
+ Come, bow before him, and adore.
+
+
+
+
+102. S. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+God our Father.
+
+
+1 My Father! cheering name!
+ O, may I call thee mine?
+ Give me the humble hope to claim
+ A portion so divine.
+
+2 Whate'er thy will denies,
+ I calmly would resign;
+ For thou art just, and good, and wise:
+ O, bend my will to thine!
+
+3 Whate'er thy will ordains,
+ O give me strength to bear
+ Still let me know a father reigns,
+ And trust a father's care.
+
+4 Thy ways are little known
+ To my weak, erring sight;
+ Yet shall my soul, believing, own
+ That all thy ways are right.
+
+5 My Father!--blissful name!
+ Above expression dear!
+ If thou accept my humble claim,
+ I bid adieu to fear.
+
+
+
+
+103. L. M. Bryant.
+
+The Paternal Love of God.
+
+
+1 Father! to thy kind love we owe
+ All that is fair and good below;
+ Bestower of the health that lies
+ On tearless cheeks and cheerful eyes!
+
+2 Giver of sunshine and of rain!
+ Ripener of fruits on hill and plain!
+ Fountain of light, that, rayed afar,
+ Fills the vast urns of sun and star!
+
+3 Yet deem we not that thus alone,
+ Thy mercy and thy love are shown;
+ For we have learned, with higher praise,
+ And holier names, to speak thy ways.
+
+4 In woe's dark hour, our kindest stay!
+ Sole trust when life shall pass away!
+ Teacher of hopes that light the gloom
+ Of death, and consecrate the tomb!
+
+
+
+
+104. C. M. Martineau's Coll.
+
+Omnipotence of God.
+
+
+1 'Twas God who fixed the rolling spheres,
+ And stretched the boundless skies,
+ Who formed the plan of endless years,
+ And bade the ages rise.
+
+2 From everlasting is his might,
+ Immense and unconfined;
+ He pierces through the realms of light,
+ And rides upon the wind.
+
+3 He darts along the burning sky;
+ Loud thunders round him roar;
+ Through worlds above his terrors fly,
+ While worlds below adore.
+
+4 He speaks,--great nature's wheels stand still
+ And leave their wonted round;
+ The mountains melt; each trembling hill
+ Forsakes its ancient bound.
+
+5 Ye worlds, and every living thing,
+ Fulfil his high command;
+ Pay grateful homage to your King,
+ And own his ruling hand.
+
+
+
+
+105. C. M. H. K. White.
+
+Almighty Power and Majesty of God.
+
+
+1 The Lord our God is clothed with might;
+ The winds obey his will;
+ He speaks, and in the 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 Ye winds of night, your force combine
+ Without his high behest,
+ Ye shall not, in the mountain pine,
+ Disturb the sparrow's nest.
+
+4 His voice sublime is heard afar;
+ In distant peals it dies;
+ He binds the whirlwinds to his car,
+ And sweeps the howling skies.
+
+5 Ye nations, bend; in reverence bend;
+ Ye monarchs, wait his nod,
+ And bid the choral song ascend
+ To celebrate our God.
+
+
+
+
+106. C. M. Watts.
+
+God is Everywhere.
+
+
+1 In all my vast concerns with thee,
+ In vain my soul would try
+ To shun thy presence, Lord, or flee
+ 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.
+
+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 O, 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 bulwark prove,
+ To guard my soul from every ill,
+ Secured by sovereign love.
+
+
+
+
+107. L. M. Spirit of the Psalms.
+
+Eternity of God.
+
+
+1 Ere mountains reared their forms sublime,
+ Or heaven and earth in order stood,
+ Before the birth of ancient time,
+ From everlasting thou art God.
+
+2 A thousand ages, in their flight,
+ With thee are as a fleeting day;
+ Past, present, future, to thy sight
+ At once their various scenes display.
+
+3 But our brief life's a shadowy dream,
+ A passing thought, that soon is o'er,
+ That fades with morning's earliest beam,
+ And fills the musing mind no more.
+
+4 To us, O Lord, the wisdom give,
+ Each passing moment so to spend,
+ That we at length with thee may live
+ Where life and bliss shall never end.
+
+
+
+
+108. C. M. 6l. Conder.
+
+Where is God?
+
+
+1 Beyond, beyond that boundless sea,
+ Above that dome of sky,
+ Farther than thought itself can flee,
+ Thy dwelling is on high;
+ Yet dear the awful thought to me,
+ That thou, my God, art nigh.
+
+2 We hear thy voice when thunders roll
+ Through the wide fields of air;
+ The waves obey thy dread control:
+ Yet still thou art not there.
+ Where shall I find Him, O my soul,
+ Who yet is everywhere?
+
+3 O, not in circling depth, or height,
+ But in the conscious breast,
+ Present to faith, though veiled from sight,
+ There does his spirit rest.
+ O come, thou Presence Infinite,
+ And make thy creatures blest.
+
+
+
+
+109. L. M. Watts.
+
+The all-seeing God.
+
+
+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, with all their powers.
+
+2 Within thy circling power I stand;
+ On every side I find thy hand:
+ Awake, asleep, at home, abroad,
+ I am surrounded still with God.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 O 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.
+
+
+
+
+110. L. M. 6l. Montgomery.
+
+God Good and Omniscient.
+
+
+1 How precious are thy thoughts of peace,
+ O God! to me,--how great the sum!
+ New every morn, they never cease;
+ They were, they are, and yet shall come,
+ In number and in compass more
+ Than ocean's sand, or ocean's shore.
+
+2 Search me, O God! and know my heart,
+ Try me, my secret soul survey;
+ And warn thy servant to depart
+ From every false and evil way:
+ So shall thy truth my guidance be,
+ In life and immortality.
+
+
+
+
+111. L. M. Blacklock.
+
+Omniscience and Omnipresence.
+
+
+1 Father of all, omniscient Mind,
+ Thy wisdom who can comprehend?
+ Its highest point what eye can find,
+ Or to its lowest depths descend?
+
+2 If up to heaven's ethereal height,
+ Thy prospect to elude, I rise,
+ In splendor there supremely bright,
+ Thy presence shall my sight surprise.
+
+3 Thee, mighty God, my wondering soul,
+ Thee, all her conscious powers adore,
+ Whose being circumscribes the whole,
+ Whose eyes the universe explore.
+
+4 Thine essence fills this breathing frame;
+ It glows in every vital part,
+ Lights up our souls with livelier flame,
+ And feeds with life each beating heart.
+
+5 To thee, from whom our being came,
+ Whose smile is all the heaven we know,
+ Inspired with this exalted theme,
+ To thee our grateful strains shall flow.
+
+
+
+
+112. C. M. Watts.
+
+Infinity of God.
+
+
+1 Great God, how infinite art thou!
+ How weak and frail are we!
+ Let the whole race of creatures bow,
+ And homage pay to thee.
+
+2 Thy throne eternal ages stood,
+ Ere earth or heaven was made;
+ Thou art the ever-living God,
+ Were all the nations dead.
+
+3 Eternity, with all its years,
+ Stands present in thy view;
+ To thee there's nothing old appears,
+ Great God, there's nothing new.
+
+4 Our lives through varying scenes are drawn,
+ And vexed with trifling cares,
+ While thine eternal thought moves on
+ Thine undisturbed affairs.
+
+
+
+
+113. S. P. M. Watts.
+
+The Majesty of God.
+
+
+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 Upheld by thy commands,
+ The world securely stands,
+ And skies and stars obey thy word;
+ Thy throne was fixed on high
+ Ere stars adorned the sky;
+ Eternal is thy kingdom, Lord.
+
+3 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.
+
+
+
+
+114. 8 & 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+God is Love.
+
+
+1 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.
+
+4 He with earthly cares entwineth
+ Hope and comfort from above:
+ Everywhere his glory shineth;
+ God is wisdom, God is love.
+
+
+
+
+115. L. M. Fergus.
+
+God the Creator.
+
+
+1 The Spirit moved upon the waves
+ That darkly rolled, a shoreless sea;
+ He spake the word, and light burst forth,
+ A glorious, bright immensity.
+
+2 At his command, the mountains heaved
+ Their rocky pinnacles on high,
+ Island and continent displayed
+ Their desert grandeur to the sky.
+
+3 The voice of God was heard again,
+ And lovely flowers and graceful trees
+ Appeared on every vale and plain,
+ And perfumes floated on the breeze.
+
+4 The word went forth, and vast and high
+ The heavenly orbs gave out their light,
+ O'er all the earth and sea and sky;
+ The rulers of the day and night.
+
+
+
+
+116. L. M. 6l. Montgomery's Coll.
+
+Omnipresence of God.
+
+
+1 Above, below, where'er I gaze,
+ Thy guiding finger, Lord, I view,
+ Traced in the midnight planets' blaze,
+ Or glist'ning in the morning dew:
+ Whate'er is beautiful or fair,
+ Is but thine own reflection there.
+
+2 And when the radiant orb of light
+ Hath tipped the mountain tops with gold
+ Smote with the blaze, my weary sight
+ Shrinks from the wonders I behold;
+ That ray of glory, bright and fair,
+ Is but thy living shadow there.
+
+3 Thine is the silent noon of night,
+ The twilight eve, the dewy morn;
+ Whate'er is beautiful and bright,
+ Thy hands have fashioned to adorn.
+ Thy glory walks in every sphere,
+ And all things whisper, "God is here."
+
+
+
+
+117. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Perfections of God.
+
+
+1 How shall I praise th' eternal God,
+ That infinite Unknown?
+ Who can ascend his high abode,
+ Or venture near his throne?
+
+2 Those watchful eyes that never sleep,
+ Survey the world around:
+ His wisdom is a boundless deep,
+ Where all our thoughts are drowned.
+
+3 Speak we of strength, his arm is strong,
+ To save or to destroy:
+ To him eternal years belong,
+ And never-ending joy.
+
+4 He knows no shadow of a change,
+ Nor alters his decrees;
+ Firm as a rock his truth remains,
+ To guard his promises.
+
+
+
+
+118. C. M. Drennan.
+
+"God is a Spirit."
+
+
+1 The heaven of heavens cannot contain
+ The universal Lord;
+ Yet he in humble hearts will deign
+ To dwell and be adored.
+
+2 Where'er ascends the sacrifice
+ Of fervent praise and prayer,
+ Or on the earth, or in the skies,
+ The God of heaven is there.
+
+3 His presence is diffused abroad
+ Through realms, through worlds unknown;
+ Who seek the mercies of our God
+ Are ever near his throne.
+
+
+
+
+119. C. M. Watts.
+
+Power, Wisdom and Goodness of God.
+
+
+1 I sing the mighty 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 There's not a plant or flower below,
+ But makes thy glories known;
+ And clouds arise, and tempests blow,
+ By order from thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+120. L. M. Mrs. Gilman.
+
+God our Father.
+
+
+1 Is there a lone and dreary hour,
+ When worldly pleasures lose their power?
+ My Father! let me turn to thee,
+ And set each thought of darkness free.
+
+2 Is there a time of rushing grief,
+ Which scorns the prospect of relief?
+ My Father! break the cheerless gloom,
+ And bid my heart its calm resume.
+
+3 Is there an hour of peace and joy,
+ When hope is all my soul's employ?
+ My Father! still my hopes will roam,
+ Until they rest with thee, their home.
+
+4 The noontide blaze, the midnight scene,
+ The dawn, or twilight's sweet serene,
+ The glow of life, the dying hour,
+ Shall own my Father's grace and power.
+
+
+
+
+121. 10s. M. Mme. Guion.
+
+God Incomprehensible.
+
+
+1 Almighty Former of creation's plan,
+ Faintly reflected in thine image, man;
+ Holy and just,--the greatness of whose name
+ Rules and supports this universal frame:--
+
+2 Whose spirit fills the infinitude of space,--
+ Who art thyself thine own vast dwelling place;--
+ Soul of our soul, whom yet no sense of ours
+ Discerns, eluding our most active powers:--
+
+3 Encircling shades attend thine awful throne,
+ That veil thy face, and keep thee still unknown;
+ Unknown, though dwelling in our inmost part,
+ Lord of the thoughts, and Sovereign of the heart!
+
+
+
+
+122. C. M. Wallace.
+
+God seen in his Works.
+
+
+1 There's not a star whose twinkling light
+ Illumes the distant earth,
+ And cheers the solemn gloom of night,
+ But goodness gave it birth.
+
+2 There's not a cloud whose dews distil
+ Upon the parching clod,
+ And clothe with verdure vale and hill,
+ That is not sent by God.
+
+3 There's not a place in earth's vast round,
+ In ocean deep, or air,
+ Where skill and wisdom are not found;
+ For God is everywhere.
+
+4 Around, within, below, above,
+ Wherever space extends,
+ There Heaven displays its boundless love,
+ And power with goodness blends.
+
+
+
+
+123. C. M. Watts.
+
+God the Creator.
+
+
+1 Eternal Wisdom, thee we praise;
+ Thee all thy creatures sing:
+ While with thy name, rocks, hills, and seas,
+ And heaven's high palace, ring.
+
+2 Thy hand, how wide it spread the sky!
+ How glorious to behold!
+ Tinged with a blue of heavenly dye,
+ And decked with sparkling gold.
+
+3 Thy glories blaze all nature round,
+ And strike the gazing sight,
+ Through skies, and seas, and solid ground,
+ With terror and delight.
+
+4 Almighty power, and equal skill,
+ Shine through the worlds abroad,
+ Our souls with vast amazement fill,
+ And speak the builder, God.
+
+
+
+
+124. S. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+God, our Creator and Benefactor.
+
+
+1 My Maker and my King!
+ To thee my all I owe:
+ Thy sovereign bounty is the spring,
+ From whence my blessings flow.
+
+2 Thou ever good and kind!
+ A thousand reasons move,
+ A thousand obligations bind
+ My heart to grateful love.
+
+3 The creature of thy hand,
+ On thee alone I live:
+ My God! thy benefits demand
+ More praise than tongue can give.
+
+4 O let thy grace inspire
+ My soul with strength divine;
+ Let all my powers to thee aspire,
+ And all my days be thine.
+
+
+
+
+125. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Good Providence of God. Ps. 36.
+
+
+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 Forever firm thy justice stands,
+ As mountains their foundations keep;
+ Wise are the wonders of thy hands;
+ Thy judgments are a mighty deep.
+
+3 Thy providence is kind and large;
+ Both man and beast thy bounty share;
+ The whole creation is thy charge,
+ But saints are thy peculiar care.
+
+4 Life, like a fountain, rich and free,
+ Springs from the presence of my Lord;
+ And in thy light our souls shall see
+ The glories promised in thy word.
+
+
+
+
+126. L. M. Kippis.
+
+God Incomprehensible.
+
+
+1 Great God! in vain man's narrow view
+ Attempts to look thy nature through;
+ Our laboring powers with reverence own
+ Thy glories never can be known.
+
+2 Not the high seraph's mighty thought,
+ Who countless years his God has sought,
+ Such wondrous height or depth can find,
+ Or fully trace thy boundless mind.
+
+3 And yet thy kindness deigns to show
+ Enough for mortal minds to know;
+ While wisdom, goodness, power divine,
+ Through all thy works and conduct shine.
+
+4 O, may our souls with rapture trace
+ Thy works of nature and of grace:
+ Explore thy sacred truth, and still
+ Press on to know and do thy will.
+
+
+
+
+127. C. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+God Unchangeable.
+
+
+1 Through endless years thou art the same,
+ O thou eternal God;
+ Each future age shall know thy name,
+ And tell thy works abroad.
+
+2 The strong foundations of the earth
+ Of old by thee were laid;
+ By thee the beauteous arch of heaven
+ With matchless skill was made.
+
+3 Soon may this goodly frame of things
+ Created by thy hand,
+ Be, like a vesture, laid aside,
+ And changed at thy command.
+
+4 But thy perfections, all divine,
+ Eternal as thy days,
+ Through everlasting ages shine,
+ With undiminished rays.
+
+
+
+
+128. C. M. Cowper.
+
+Purposes of God developed by his Providence.
+
+
+1 God moves in a mysterious way,
+ His wonders to perform;
+ He plants his footsteps in the sea,
+ And rides upon the storm.
+
+2 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
+ The clouds ye so much dread
+ Are big with mercy, and shall break
+ In blessings on your head.
+
+3 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,
+ But trust him for his grace;
+ Behind a frowning providence
+ He hides a smiling face.
+
+4 His purposes will ripen fast
+ Unfolding every hour;
+ The bud may have a bitter taste,
+ But sweet will be the flower.
+
+5 Blind unbelief is sure to err,
+ And scan his work in vain;
+ God is his own interpreter,
+ And he will make it plain.
+
+
+
+
+129. S. M. Montgomery.
+
+"The darkness and the light are both alike to thee."
+
+
+1 In darkness as in light,
+ Hidden alike from view,
+ I sleep, I wake within His sight,
+ Who looks existence through.
+
+2 From the dim hour of birth,
+ Through every changing state
+ Of mortal pilgrimage on earth,
+ Till its appointed date;
+
+3 All that I am,--have been,--
+ All that I yet may be,
+ He sees at once, as he hath seen,
+ And shall forever see.
+
+
+
+
+130. C. M. Browne.
+
+Universal Goodness of God.
+
+
+1 Lord! thou art good: all nature shows
+ Its mighty Author kind:
+ Thy bounty through creation flows,
+ Full, free, and unconfined.
+
+2 The whole, and every part, proclaims
+ Thine infinite good-will;
+ It shines in stars, and flows in streams,
+ And blooms on every hill.
+
+3 We view it o'er the spreading main,
+ And heavens which spread more wide;
+ It drops in gentle showers of rain,
+ And rolls in every tide.
+
+4 Through the vast whole it pours supplies,
+ Spreads joy through every part:
+ O, may such love attract my eyes,
+ And captivate my heart!
+
+5 My highest admiration raise,
+ My best affections move!
+ Employ my tongue in songs of praise,
+ And fill my heart with love!
+
+
+
+
+131. L. M. Mme. Guion.
+
+The Omnipresent Peace of God.
+
+
+1 O Thou, by long experience tried,
+ Near whom no grief can long abide;--
+ My Lord, how full of sweet content
+ My years of pilgrimage are spent!
+
+2 All scenes alike engaging prove,
+ To souls impressed with sacred love;
+ Where'er they dwell, they dwell in thee,
+ In heaven, in earth, or on the sea.
+
+3 To them remains nor place nor time;
+ Their country is in every clime;
+ They can be calm and free from care
+ On any shore, since God is there.
+
+4 While place we seek, or place we shun,
+ The soul finds happiness in none;
+ But with a God to guide our way,
+ 'Tis equal joy to go or stay.
+
+
+
+
+132. C. M. Eng. Bap. Coll.
+
+Providence Kind and Bountiful.
+
+
+1 Thy kingdom, Lord, forever stands,
+ While earthly thrones decay;
+ And time submits to thy commands,
+ While ages roll away.
+
+2 Thy sovereign bounty freely gives
+ Its unexhausted store;
+ And universal nature lives
+ On thy sustaining power.
+
+3 Holy and just in all its ways
+ Is Providence divine;
+ In all its works, immortal rays
+ Of power and mercy shine.
+
+4 The praise of God--delightful theme!--
+ Shall fill my heart and tongue;
+ Let all creation bless his name,
+ In one eternal song.
+
+
+
+
+133. S. M. Watts.
+
+A Holy God. Ps. 99.
+
+
+1 Exalt the Lord our God,
+ And worship at his feet;
+ His nature is all holiness,
+ And mercy is his 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 their sins,
+ Nor would destroy their race;
+ And oft he made his vengeance 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.
+
+
+
+
+134. C. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+God's Condescension.
+
+
+1 O Thou, to whom all creatures bow
+ Within this earthly frame,
+ Through all the world how great art thou!
+ How glorious is thy name!
+
+2 When heaven, thy glorious work on high,
+ Employs my wondering sight,--
+ The moon, that nightly rules the sky,
+ With stars of feebler light,--
+
+3 Lord, what is man, that he is blessed
+ With thy peculiar care!
+ Why on his offspring is conferred
+ Of love so large a share?
+
+4 O Thou, to whom all creatures bow
+ Within this earthly frame,
+ Through all the world how great art thou!
+ How glorious is thy name!
+
+
+
+
+135. L. M. Wm. Taylor.
+
+God the Universal Benefactor.
+
+
+1 God of the universe! whose hand
+ Hath sown with suns the fields of space,
+ Round which, obeying thy command,
+ Unnumbered worlds fulfil their race:
+
+2 How vast the region, where thy will
+ Existence, form, and order gives!
+ Pleased the wide cup with joy to fill,
+ For all that grows, and feels, and lives.
+
+3 Lord! while we thank thee, let us learn
+ Beneficence to all below;
+ Those praise thee best, whose bosoms burn
+ Thy gifts on others to bestow.
+
+
+
+
+136. L. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Holiness of God.
+
+
+1 Holy as thou, O Lord, is none!
+ Thy holiness is all thine own;
+ A drop of that unbounded sea
+ Is ours, a drop derived from thee.
+
+2 And when thy purity we share,
+ Only thy glory we declare;
+ And humbled into nothing own,
+ Holy and pure is God alone.
+
+3 Sole self-existent God and Lord,
+ By all the heavenly hosts adored!
+ Let all on earth bow down to thee,
+ And own thy peerless majesty.
+
+
+
+
+137. 6s. M. Drummond.
+
+Unity of God.
+
+
+1 The God who reigns alone
+ O'er earth, and sea, and sky,
+ Let man with praises own,
+ And sound his honors high.
+
+2 Him all in heaven above,
+ Him all on earth below,
+ The exhaustless Source of love,
+ The great Creator know.
+
+3 He formed the living flame,
+ He gave the reasoning mind;
+ Then only He may claim
+ The worship of mankind.
+
+4 So taught his only Son,
+ Blessed messenger of grace!
+ The Eternal is but one,
+ No second holds his place.
+
+
+
+
+138. C. M. Thomson.
+
+All-embracing Providence of God.
+
+
+1 Jehovah God! thy gracious power
+ On every hand we see;
+ O may the blessings of each hour
+ Lead all our thoughts to thee.
+
+2 If, on the wings of morn, we speed
+ To earth's remotest bound,
+ Thy hand will there our footsteps lead,
+ Thy love, our path surround.
+
+3 Thy power is in the ocean deeps,
+ And reaches to the skies;
+ Thine eye of mercy never sleeps,
+ Thy goodness never dies.
+
+4 In all the varying scenes of time,
+ On thee our hopes depend;
+ Through every age, in every clime,
+ Our Father, and our Friend!
+
+
+
+
+139. C. M. Beddome.
+
+The Mysteries of Providence.
+
+
+1 Almighty God! thy wondrous works
+ Of providence and grace,
+ An angel's perfect mind exceed,
+ And all our pride abase.
+
+2 Stupendous heights! amazing depths!
+ Creatures in vain explore:
+ Or, if a transient glimpse we gain,
+ 'Tis faint and quickly o'er.
+
+3 Though all the mysteries lie concealed
+ Beyond what we can see,
+ Grant us the knowledge of ourselves,
+ The knowledge, Lord, of thee.
+
+
+
+
+140. L. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+"Whither shall I go from thy presence?"
+
+
+1 Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known
+ My rising up and lying down;
+ My secret thoughts are known to thee,
+ Known long before conceived by me.
+
+2 O could I so perfidious be,
+ To think of once deserting thee!
+ Where, Lord, could I thy influence shun?
+ Or whither from thy presence run?
+
+3 If I the morning's wings could gain,
+ And fly beyond the western main,
+ Thy swifter hand would first arrive,
+ And there arrest thy fugitive.
+
+4 Or should I try to shun thy sight
+ Beneath the sable wings of night,
+ One glance from thee, one piercing ray,
+ Would kindle darkness into day.
+
+5 Search, try, O God, my thoughts and heart,
+ If mischief lurks in any part;
+ Correct me where I go astray,
+ And guide me in thy perfect way.
+
+
+
+
+141. L. M. 6l. W. Ray.
+
+Perfection of God.
+
+
+1 Thou art, almighty Lord of all,
+ From everlasting still the same;
+ Before thee dazzling seraphs fall,
+ And veil their faces in a flame,
+ To see such bright perfections glow--
+ Such floods of glory from thee flow.
+
+2 What mortal hand shall dare to paint
+ A semblance of thy glory, Lord?
+ The brightest rainbow-tints are faint;
+ The brightest stars of heaven afford
+ But dim effusions of those rays
+ Of light that round Jehovah blaze.
+
+3 The sun himself is but a gleam,
+ A transient meteor, from thy throne;
+ And every frail and fickle beam,
+ That ever in creation shone,
+ Is nothing, Lord, compared to thee
+ In thy own vast immensity.
+
+4 But though thy brightness may create
+ All worship from the hosts above,
+ What most thy name must elevate
+ Is, that thou art a God of love;
+ And mercy is the central sun
+ Of all thy glories joined in one.
+
+
+
+
+142. L. M. Watts.
+
+"Canst thou find out the Almighty?"
+
+
+1 Can creatures to perfection find
+ Th' eternal, uncreated Mind?
+ Or can the largest stretch of thought
+ Measure and search his nature out?
+
+2 God is a King of power unknown;
+ Firm are the orders of his throne;
+ If he resolve, who dare oppose,
+ Or ask him why or what he does?
+
+3 He frowns, and darkness veils the moon
+ The fainting sun grows dim at noon:
+ The pillars of heaven's starry roof
+ Tremble and start at his reproof.
+
+4 These are a portion of his ways:
+ But who shall dare describe his face?
+ Who can endure his light, or stand
+ To hear the thunders of his hand?
+
+
+
+
+143. C. H. M. Anonymous.
+
+The surpassing Glory of God.
+
+
+1 Since o'er thy footstool here below
+ Such radiant gems are strown,
+ O what magnificence must glow,
+ Great God, about thy throne!
+ So brilliant here these drops of light--
+ There the full ocean rolls--how bright!
+
+2 If night's blue curtain of the sky--
+ With thousand stars inwrought,
+ Hung like a royal canopy
+ With glittering diamonds fraught--
+ Be, Lord, thy temple's outer veil,
+ What splendor at the shrine must dwell!
+
+3 The dazzling sun, at noon-day hour--
+ Forth from his flaming vase
+ Flinging o'er earth the golden shower
+ Till vale and mountain blaze--
+ But shows, O Lord, one beam of thine:
+ What, then, the day where thou dost shine?
+
+4 O how shall these dim eyes endure
+ That noon of living rays!
+ Or how our spirits so impure,
+ Upon thy glory gaze!--
+ Anoint, O Lord, anoint our sight,
+ And fit us for that world of light.
+
+
+
+
+144. C. M. Sternhold.
+
+Majesty of God. Ps. 18.
+
+
+1 The Lord descended from above,
+ And bowed the heavens most high,
+ And underneath his feet he cast
+ The darkness of the sky.
+
+2 On cherubim and seraphim
+ Full royally he rode,
+ And on the wings of mighty winds
+ Came flying all abroad.
+
+3 He sat serene upon the floods,
+ Their fury to restrain,
+ And he, as sovereign Lord and King,
+ Forevermore shall reign.
+
+
+
+
+145. C. M. Watts.
+
+Decrees and Providence of God.
+
+
+1 Let the whole race of creatures lie
+ Abased before the Lord:
+ Whate'er his mighty hand has formed
+ He governs with a word.
+
+2 Ten thousand ages ere the skies
+ Were into motion brought,
+ All the long years and worlds to come
+ Stood present to his thought.
+
+3 Trusting thy wisdom, God of love,
+ We would not wish to know
+ What, in the book of thy decrees,
+ Awaits us here below
+
+4 Be this alone our fervent prayer,--
+ Whate'er our lot shall be,
+ Or joys, or sorrows, may they form
+ Our souls for heaven and thee.
+
+
+
+
+146. L. M. Walker's Coll.
+
+"God, with whom is no Variableness."
+
+
+1 All-powerful, self-existent God,
+ Who all creation dost sustain!
+ Thou wast, and art, and art to come,
+ And everlasting is thy reign!
+
+2 Fixed and eternal as thy days,
+ Each glorious attribute divine,
+ Through ages infinite, shall still
+ With undiminished lustre shine.
+
+3 Fountain of being! Source of good!
+ Immutable thou dost remain!
+ Nor can the shadow of a change
+ Obscure the glories of thy reign.
+
+4 Earth may with all her powers dissolve,
+ If such the great Creator's will;
+ But thou forever art the same,
+ I AM, is thy memorial still.
+
+
+
+
+147. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+God Omnipresent.
+
+
+1 There's not a place in earth's vast round,
+ In ocean deep, or air,
+ Where skill and wisdom are not found,
+ For God is everywhere.
+
+2 Around, within, below, above,
+ Wherever space extends,
+ There heaven displays its boundless love,
+ And power with mercy blends.
+
+3 Then rise, my soul, and sing his name,
+ And all his praise rehearse,
+ Who spread abroad earth's wondrous frame,
+ And built the universe.
+
+4 Where'er thine earthly lot is cast,
+ His power and love declare;
+ Nor think the mighty theme too vast,
+ For God is everywhere.
+
+
+
+
+148. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Providence Mysterious.
+
+
+1 Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design,
+ Are framed upon thy throne above,
+ And every dark or bending line
+ Meets in the centre of thy love.
+
+2 With feeble light, and half obscure,
+ Poor mortals thine arrangements view,
+ Not knowing that the least are sure,
+ And the mysterious just and true.
+
+3 They neither know nor trace the way;
+ But, trusting to thy piercing eye,
+ None of their feet to ruin stray,
+ Nor shall the weakest fail or die.
+
+4 My favored soul shall meekly learn
+ To lay her reason at thy throne;
+ Too weak thy secrets to discern,
+ I'll trust thee for my guide alone.
+
+
+
+
+GENERAL PRAISE.
+
+
+
+
+149. L. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Praise to the great Jehovah.
+
+
+1 Be thou, O God, exalted high;
+ And as thy glory fills the sky,
+ So let it be on earth displayed,
+ Till thou art here, as there, obeyed.
+
+2 O God, our hearts are fixed and bent
+ Their thankful tribute to present;
+ And, with the heart, the voice, we'll raise
+ To thee, our God, in songs of praise.
+
+3 Thy praises, Lord, we will resound
+ To all the listening nations round;
+ Thy mercy highest heaven transcends;
+ Thy truth beyond the clouds extends.
+
+4 Be thou, O God, exalted high;
+ And as thy glory fills the sky,
+ So let it be on earth displayed,
+ Till thou art here, as there, obeyed.
+
+
+
+
+150. 7s. M. Salisbury Coll.
+
+Adoration.
+
+
+1 Holy, holy, holy Lord,
+ Be thy glorious name adored;
+ Lord, thy mercies never fail;
+ Hail, celestial goodness, hail!
+
+2 Though unworthy, Lord, thine ear,
+ Deign our humble songs to hear;
+ Purer praise we hope to bring,
+ When around thy throne we sing.
+
+3 There no tongue shall silent be;
+ All shall join in harmony;
+ That, through heaven's capacious round,
+ Praise to thee may ever sound.
+
+4 Lord, thy mercies never fail;
+ Hail, celestial goodness, hail!
+ Holy, holy, holy Lord,
+ Be thy glorious name adored.
+
+
+
+
+151. 10s. & 11s. Grant.
+
+God Glorious.
+
+
+1 O, worship the King, all glorious above,
+ And gratefully sing his wonderful love,
+ Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days,
+ Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise.
+
+2 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
+ It breathes in the air, it shines in the light,
+ It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
+ And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 Father Almighty, how faithful thy love!
+ While angels delight to hymn thee above,
+ The humbler creation, though feeble their lays
+ With true adoration shall lisp to thy praise.
+
+
+
+
+152. C. M. Hemans.
+
+Invitation to offer Praise.
+
+
+1 Praise ye the Lord; on every height
+ Songs to his glory raise;
+ Ye angel hosts, ye stars of night,
+ Join in immortal praise.
+
+2 O fire and vapor, hail and snow,
+ Ye servants of his will;
+ O stormy winds, that only blow
+ His mandates to fulfil;--
+
+3 Mountains and rocks, to heaven that rise
+ Fair cedars of the wood;
+ Creatures of life that wing the skies,
+ Or track the plains for food;--
+
+4 Judges of nations; kings, whose hand
+ Waves the proud sceptre high;
+ O youths and virgins of the land;
+ O age and infancy;--
+
+5 Praise ye his name, to whom alone
+ All homage should be given,
+ Whose glory, from th' eternal throne,
+ Spreads wide o'er earth and heaven.
+
+
+
+
+153. 7s. M. Milton.
+
+Praise to God.
+
+
+1 Let us, with a gladsome mind,
+ Praise the Lord, for he is kind;
+ For his mercies shall endure,
+ Ever faithful, ever sure.
+
+2 Let us sound his name abroad,
+ For of gods he is the God;
+ Who, with all-commanding might,
+ Filled the new-made world with light;
+
+3 Caused the golden-tressed sun
+ All day long his course to run;
+ And the moon to shine by night,
+ 'Mongst her spangled sisters bright.
+
+4 His own people he did bless,
+ In the wasteful wilderness;
+ He hath, with a piteous eye,
+ Viewed us in our misery.
+
+5 All his creatures he doth feed;
+ His full hand supplies their need;
+ Let us, therefore, warble forth
+ His high majesty and worth.
+
+
+
+
+154. L. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Praise and Holiness.
+
+
+1 O render thanks to God above,
+ The fountain of eternal love;
+ Whose mercy firm through ages past
+ Has stood and shall forever last.
+
+2 Who can his mighty deeds express?--
+ Not only vast, but numberless!
+ What mortal eloquence can raise
+ His tribute of immortal praise?
+
+3 Happy are they, and only they,
+ Who from thy judgments never stray;
+ Who know what's right, nor only so,
+ But always practise what they know.
+
+4 Extend to me that favor, Lord,
+ Thou to thy chosen dost afford:
+ When thou return'st to set them free,
+ Let thy salvation visit me.
+
+
+
+
+155. 7s. M. J. Taylor.
+
+The Divine Glories Celebrated.
+
+
+1 Glory be to God on high,
+ God, whose glory fills the sky;
+ Peace on earth to man forgiven,
+ Man, the well-beloved of Heaven.
+
+2 Favored mortals! raise the song;
+ Endless thanks to God belong;
+ Hearts o'erflowing with his praise,
+ Join the hymns your voices raise.
+
+3 Mark the wonders of his hand!
+ Power no empire can withstand;
+ Wisdom, angel's glorious theme;
+ Goodness, one eternal stream.
+
+4 Awful Being! from thy throne
+ Send thy promised blessings down;
+ Let thy light, thy truth, thy peace,
+ Bid our raging passions cease.
+
+
+
+
+156. H. M. Sacred Lyrics.
+
+Perpetual Praise.
+
+
+1 To thee, great Source of light!
+ My thankful voice I'll raise;
+ And all my powers unite
+ To celebrate thy praise;
+ And, till my voice is lost in death,
+ May praise employ my every breath.
+
+2 And when this feeble tongue
+ Lies silent in the dust,
+ My soul shall dwell among
+ The spirits of the just;
+ Then, with the shining hosts above,
+ In nobler strains I'll sing thy love.
+
+
+
+
+157. L. M. H. Ballou, 2d.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Praise ye the Lord, around whose throne
+ All heaven in ceaseless worship waits,
+ Whose glory fills the worlds unknown--
+ Praise ye the Lord from Zion's gates.
+
+2 With mingling souls and voices join;
+ To him the swelling anthem raise;
+ Repeat his name with joy divine,
+ And fill the temple with his praise.
+
+3 All-gracious God, to thee we owe
+ Each joy and blessing time affords,--
+ Light, life, and health, and all below,
+ Spring from thy presence, Lord of lords.
+
+4 Thine be the praise, for thine the love
+ That freely all our sins forgave,
+ Pointed our dying eyes above,
+ And showed us life beyond the grave.
+
+
+
+
+158. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Same. Ps. 145.
+
+
+1 My God, my King, thy various praise
+ Shall fill the remnant of my days;
+ Thy grace employ my humble 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 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.
+
+4 But who can speak thy wondrous deeds?
+ Thy greatness all our thoughts exceeds
+ Vast and unsearchable thy ways:
+ Vast and immortal be thy praise.
+
+
+
+
+159. 6s. 6s. & 4s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same. Ps. 150.
+
+
+1 Praise ye Jehovah's name;
+ Praise through his courts proclaim;
+ Rise and adore;--
+ High o'er the heavens above
+ Sound his great acts of love,
+ While his rich grace we prove,
+ Vast as his power.
+
+2 Now let the trumpet raise
+ Sounds of triumphant praise
+ Wide as his fame;
+ There let the harp be found;
+ Organs, with solemn sound,
+ Roll your deep notes around,
+ Filled with his name.
+
+3 While his high praise ye sing,
+ Shake every sounding string:
+ Sweet the accord!--
+ He vital breath bestows:
+ Let every breath that flows
+ His noblest fame disclose--
+ Praise ye the Lord.
+
+
+
+
+160. H. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Praise from Heaven and Earth.
+
+
+1 Ye boundless realms of joy,
+ Exalt your Maker's name;
+ His praise your songs employ
+ Above the starry frame:
+ Your voices raise,
+ Ye cherubim
+ And seraphim,
+ To sing his praise.
+
+2 Let all adore the Lord,
+ And praise his holy name,
+ By whose almighty word
+ They all from nothing came;
+ And all shall last,
+ From changes free;
+ His firm decree
+ Stands ever fast.
+
+
+
+
+161. C. P. M. Ogilvie.
+
+Praise from all Nature. Ps. 148.
+
+
+1 Begin, my soul, th' exalted lay;
+ Let each enraptured thought obey,
+ And praise th' Almighty's name.
+ Lo, heaven and earth and seas and skies
+ In one melodious concert rise
+ To swell th' inspiring theme.
+
+2 Thou heaven of heavens, his vast abode--
+ Ye clouds, proclaim your Maker, God;
+ Ye thunders, speak his power.
+ Lo, on the lightning's rapid wings
+ In triumph rides the King of Kings:
+ Th' astonished worlds adore.
+
+3 Ye deeps with roaring billows rise
+ To join the thunders of the skies--
+ Praise him who bids you roll.
+ His praise in softer notes declare,
+ Each whispering breeze of yielding air,
+ And breathe it to the soul.
+
+4 Wake, all ye soaring throngs, and sing;
+ Ye cheerful warblers of the spring,
+ Harmonious anthems raise
+ To him who shaped your finer mould,
+ Who tipped your glittering wings with gold,
+ And tuned your voice to praise.
+
+5 Let man, by nobler passions swayed,
+ The feeling heart, the reasoning head,
+ In heavenly praise employ:
+ Spread the Creator's name around,
+ Till heaven's wide arch repeat the sound--
+ The general burst of joy.
+
+
+
+
+162. 10s. & 11s. M. Doddridge.
+
+A Call to Praise.
+
+
+1 O praise ye the Lord--prepare a new song,
+ And let all his saints in full concert join;
+ With voices united the anthem prolong,
+ And show forth his praises with music divine.
+
+2 Let praise to the Lord, who made us, ascend;
+ Let each grateful heart be glad in its King;
+ The God whom we worship our songs will attend,
+ And view with complacence the offering we bring.
+
+3 Be joyful, ye saints sustained by his might,
+ And let your glad songs awake with each morn;
+ For those who obey him are still his delight--
+ His hand with salvation the meek will adorn.
+
+4 Then praise ye the Lord--prepare a glad song,
+ And let all his saints in full concert join;
+ With voices united the anthem prolong,
+ And show forth his praises with music divine.
+
+
+
+
+163. L. M. Watts.
+
+Universal Praise.
+
+
+1 Wide as his vast dominion lies,
+ Make the Creator's name be known;
+ Loud as his thunders speak his praise,
+ And sound it lofty as his throne.
+
+2 Jehovah!--'tis a glorious word;
+ O may it dwell on every tongue;
+ But saints, who best have known the Lord,
+ Are bound to raise the noblest song.
+
+3 Speak of the wonders of that love
+ Which Gabriel plays on every chord;
+ From all below, and all above,
+ Loud hallelujahs to the Lord.
+
+
+
+
+164. C. M. Patrick.
+
+Te Deum.
+
+
+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, holy, holy Lord,
+ Whom heavenly hosts obey,
+ The world is with the glory filled
+ Of thy majestic sway."
+
+4 Th' apostles' glorious company,
+ And prophets, crowned with light,
+ With all the martyrs' noble host,
+ Thy constant praise recite.
+
+5 The holy church throughout the world,
+ O Lord, confesses thee--
+ That thou eternal Father art
+ Of boundless majesty.
+
+
+
+
+165. 8s. & 7s. M. Fawcett.
+
+God of our Salvation.
+
+
+1 Praise to thee, thou great Creator;
+ Praise be thine from every tongue;
+ Join, my soul, with every creature,
+ Join the universal song.
+
+2 Father, source of all compassion,
+ Free, unbounded grace is thine:
+ Hail the God of our salvation;
+ Praise him for his love divine.
+
+3 For ten thousand blessings given,
+ For the hope of future joy,
+ Sound his praise through earth and heaven,
+ Sound Jehovah's praise on high.
+
+4 Joyfully on earth adore him,
+ 'Till in heaven our song we raise;
+ There, enraptured, fall before him,
+ Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
+
+
+
+
+166. H. M. George Sandys.
+
+General Praise.
+
+
+1 All, from the sun's uprise,
+ Unto his setting rays,
+ Resound in jubilees,
+ The great Jehovah's praise.
+ Him serve alone;
+ In triumph bring
+ Your gifts, and sing,
+ Before his throne.
+
+2 Man drew from man his birth,
+ But God his noble frame
+ Built of the ruddy earth,
+ Filled with celestial flame.
+ His sons we are;
+ Sheep by him led,
+ Preserved and fed
+ With tender care.
+
+3 O to his portals press
+ In your divine resorts:
+ With thanks his power profess,
+ And praise him in his courts.
+ How good! How pure!
+ His mercies last;
+ His promise past,
+ Forever sure.
+
+
+
+
+167. C. M. M. Rayner.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Hail! Source of light, of life, and love,
+ And joys that never end;
+ In whom all creatures live and move:
+ Creator, Father, Friend.
+
+2 All space is with thy presence crowned:
+ Creation owns thy care;
+ Each spot in nature's ample round,
+ Proclaims that God is there.
+
+3 Attuned to praise be every voice;
+ Let not one heart be sad:
+ Jehovah reigns! Let earth rejoice;
+ Let all the isles be glad.
+
+4 Then sound the anthem loud and long,
+ In sweetest, loftiest strains;
+ And be the burden of the song,
+ The Lord, Jehovah, reigns!
+
+
+
+
+RELIGION OF NATURE.
+
+
+
+
+168. L. M. 6l. Watts.
+
+God revealed in his Works.
+
+
+1 Great God! the heavens' well ordered frame
+ Declares the glory of thy name,
+ There thy rich works of wonder shine:
+ A thousand starry beauties there,
+ A thousand radiant marks appear,
+ Of boundless skill and power divine.
+
+2 From night to day, from day to night,
+ The dawning and the dying light
+ Lectures of heavenly wisdom read;
+ With silent eloquence they raise
+ Our thoughts to our Creator's praise,
+ And neither sound nor language need.
+
+3 Yet thy divine instructions run
+ Far as the journeys of the sun:
+ Thy light and truth are known abroad;
+ We see thy smile in Nature's face,
+ And in the pages of thy grace
+ We read the glories of our God.
+
+
+
+
+169. C. M. Rowe.
+
+Praise from all Nature.
+
+
+1 Begin the high, celestial strain,
+ My raptured soul, and sing
+ A sacred hymn of grateful praise
+ To heaven's almighty King.
+
+2 Ye curling fountains, as ye roll
+ Your silver waves along,
+ Repeat to all your verdant shores
+ The subject of the song.
+
+3 Bear it, ye breezes, on your wings,
+ To distant climes away,
+ And round the wide-extended world
+ The lofty theme convey.
+
+4 Take up the burden of his name,
+ Ye clouds, as ye arise,
+ To deck with gold the opening morn,
+ Or shade the evening skies.
+
+5 Long let it warble round the spheres,
+ And echo through the sky;
+ Let angels, with immortal skill,
+ Improve the harmony;--
+
+6 While we, with sacred rapture fired,
+ The blest Creator sing,
+ And chant our consecrated lays
+ To heaven's eternal King.
+
+
+
+
+170. 8s. M. Hogg.
+
+God of Life.
+
+
+1 Blessed be thy name forever,
+ Thou of life the Guard and Giver!
+ Thou canst guard thy creatures sleeping,
+ Heal the heart long broke with weeping:
+ God of stillness and of motion,
+ Of the desert and the ocean,
+ Of the mountain, rock and river,
+ Blessed be thy name forever!
+
+2 Thou who slumberest not nor sleepest,
+ Blest are they thou kindly keepest.
+ God of evening's parting ray,
+ Of midnight gloom, and dawning day--
+ That rises from the azure sea
+ Like breathings of eternity;
+ God of life! that fade shall never,
+ Blessed be thy name forever!
+
+
+
+
+171. H. M. H. Ballou, 2d.
+
+Universal Praise.
+
+
+1 Ye realms below the skies,
+ Your Maker's praises sing;
+ Let boundless honors rise
+ To heaven's eternal King;
+ O bless his name whose love extends
+ Salvation to the world's far ends.
+
+2 Give glory to the Lord,
+ Ye kindreds of the earth;
+ His sovereign power record,
+ And show his wonders forth,
+ Till heathen tongues his grace proclaim,
+ And every heart adores his name.
+
+3 'T is he the mountains crowns
+ With forests waving wide;
+ 'T is he old ocean bounds,
+ And heaves her roaring tide;
+ He swells the tempests on the main,
+ Or breathes the zephyr o'er the plain.
+
+4 Still let the waters roar,
+ As round the earth they roll;
+ His praise for evermore
+ They sound from pole to pole.
+ 'Tis nature's wild, unconscious song
+ O'er thousand waves that floats along.
+
+5 His praise, ye worlds on high,
+ Display with all your spheres,
+ Amid the darksome sky,
+ When silent night appears.
+ O, let his works declare his name
+ Through all the universal frame.
+
+
+
+
+172. C. M. Lutheran Coll.
+
+Goodness of God in his Works.
+
+
+1 Hail, great Creator--wise and good!
+ To thee our songs we raise:
+ Nature, through all her various scenes,
+ Invites us to thy praise.
+
+2 Thy glory beams in every star,
+ Which gilds the gloom of night,
+ And decks the smiling face of morn
+ With rays of cheerful light.
+
+3 Great nature's God! still may these scenes
+ Our serious hours engage!
+ Still may our grateful hearts consult
+ Thy works' instructive page!
+
+4 And while, in all thy wondrous ways,
+ Thy varied love we see:
+ Oh, may our hearts, great God, be led
+ Through all thy works to thee.
+
+
+
+
+173. L. M. 6l. Montgomery's Coll.
+
+The Beauties of Creation.
+
+
+1 Ours is a lovely world, how fair
+ Thy beauties e'en on earth appear!
+ The seasons in their courses fall,
+ And bring successive joys. The sea,
+ The earth, the sky, are full of thee,
+ Benignant, glorious Lord of all!
+
+2 There's beauty in the heat of day;
+ There's glory in the noon-tide ray;
+ There's sweetness in the twilight shades--
+ Magnificence in night. Thy love
+ Arch'd the grand heaven of blue above,
+ And all our smiling earth pervades.
+
+3 And if thy glories here be found,
+ Streaming with radiance all around,
+ What must the fount of glory be!
+ In thee we'll hope, in thee confide,
+ Thou, mercy's never ebbing tide,
+ Thou, love's unfathomable sea!
+
+
+
+
+174. L. M. 6l. Moore.
+
+All Things are of God.
+
+
+1 Thou art, O God, the life and light
+ Of all this wondrous world we see;
+ Its glow by day, its smile by night,
+ Are but reflections caught from thee;
+ Where'er we turn, thy glories shine,
+ And all things fair and bright are thine.
+
+2 When day, with farewell beam delays
+ Among the opening clouds of even,
+ And we can almost think we gaze,
+ Through opening vistas into heaven,--
+ Those hues that mark the sun's decline,
+ So soft, so radiant, Lord, are thine.
+
+3 When night, with wings of starry gloom,
+ O'ershadows all the earth and skies,
+ Like some dark, beauteous bird, whose plume
+ Is sparkling with unnumbered eyes,--
+ That sacred gloom, those fires divine,
+ So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine.
+
+4 When youthful spring around us breathes,
+ Thy spirit warms her fragrant sigh;
+ And every flower that summer wreathes
+ Is born beneath thy kindling eye:
+ Where'er we turn, thy glories shine,
+ And all things fair and bright are thine.
+
+
+
+
+175. L. M. Addison.
+
+The Heavens declare the Glory of God.
+
+
+1 The spacious firmament on high,
+ With all the blue ethereal sky,
+ And spangled heavens, a shining frame,
+ Their great original proclaim.
+ Th' unwearied sun, from day to day,
+ Doth his Creator's power 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:
+ Whilst all the stars which 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 this dark terrestrial ball;
+ What though no real voice nor sound
+ Amidst their radiant orbs be found;
+ In reason's ear they all rejoice,
+ And utter forth a glorious voice;
+ Forever singing, as they shine,--
+ "The hand that made us is divine."
+
+
+
+
+176. C. M. Zinzendorf.
+
+The Creator, God.
+
+
+1 Lord, when thou said'st, "So let it be,"
+ The heavens were spread and shone,
+ And this whole earth stood gloriously;
+ Thou spak'st and it was done.
+
+2 The whole creation still records,
+ Unto this very day,
+ That thou art God, the Lord of lords;
+ Thee all things must obey.
+
+
+
+
+177. C. M. Bowring.
+
+Nature's Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 The heavenly spheres, to thee, O God,
+ Attune their evening hymn;
+ All wise, all holy, thou art praised,
+ In song of seraphim!
+ Unnumbered systems, suns and worlds,
+ Unite to worship thee,
+ While thy majestic greatness fills
+ Space, time, eternity.
+
+2 Nature,--a temple worthy thee,
+ That beams with light and love;
+ Whose flowers so sweetly bloom below,
+ Whose stars rejoice above,
+ Whose altars are the mountain cliffs
+ That rise along the shore;
+ Whose anthems, the sublime accord
+ Of storm and ocean roar;
+
+3 Her song of gratitude is sung
+ By spring's awakening hours;
+ Her summer offers at thy shrine
+ Its earliest, loveliest flowers;
+ Her autumn brings its ripened fruits,
+ In glorious luxury given;
+ While winter's silver heights reflect
+ Thy brightness back to heaven.
+
+4 On all thou smil'st; and what is man
+ Before thy presence, God;
+ A breath, but yesterday inspired,
+ To-morrow but a clod.
+ That clod shall mingle in the vale,
+ But, kindled, Lord, by thee,
+ The spirit to thy arms shall spring,
+ To life, to liberty.
+
+
+
+
+178. L. M. 6l. Bowring.
+
+"Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night showeth knowledge."
+
+
+1 The heavens, O Lord! thy power proclaim,
+ And the earth echoes back thy name;
+ Ten thousand voices speak thy might,
+ And day to day, and night to night,
+ Utter thy praise--thou Lord above!
+ Thy praise, thy glory, and thy love.
+
+2 And nature with its countless throng,
+ And sun, and moon, and planets' song,
+ And every flower that light receives,
+ And every dew that tips the leaves,
+ And every murmur of the sea--
+ Tunes its sweet voice to worship Thee.
+
+3 Thy name thy glories they rehearse,
+ Great Spirit of the universe;
+ Sense of all sense, and soul of soul,
+ Nought is too vast for thy control;
+ The meanest and the mightiest share
+ Alike thy kindness and thy care.
+
+
+
+
+179. 8s. & 7s. M. Heber.
+
+"Consider the lilies of the field;--behold the fowls of the air."
+
+
+1 Lo! the lilies of the field!
+ How their leaves instruction yield!
+ Hark to nature's lesson given
+ By the blessed birds of heaven!
+ Every bush and tufted tree
+ Warbles trust and piety:
+ Children, banish doubt and sorrow,--
+ God provideth for the morrow.
+
+2 One there lives, whose guardian eye
+ Guides our earthly destiny;
+ One there lives, who, Lord of all,
+ Keeps his children lest they fall:
+ Pass we, then, in love and praise,
+ Trusting him, through all our days,
+ Free from doubt and faithless sorrow,--
+ God provideth for the morrow.
+
+
+
+
+180. L. M. Peabody.
+
+Religious Influences of Nature.
+
+
+1 God of the fair and open sky!
+ How gloriously above us springs
+ The tented dome, of heavenly blue,
+ Suspended on the rainbow's rings!
+ Each brilliant star, that sparkles through
+ Each gilded cloud that wanders free
+ In evening's purple radiance, gives
+ The beauty of its praise to thee.
+
+2 God of the rolling orbs above,
+ Thy name is written clearly bright
+ In the warm day's unvarying blaze,
+ Or evening's golden shower of light:
+ For every fire that fronts the sun,
+ And every spark that walks alone
+ Around the utmost verge of heaven,
+ Were kindled at thy burning throne.
+
+3 God of the world, the hour must come,
+ And nature's self to dust return;
+ Her crumbling altars must decay;
+ Her incense-fires shall cease to burn;
+ But still her grand and lovely scenes
+ Have made man's warmest praises flow,
+ For hearts grow holier as they trace
+ The beauty of the world below.
+
+
+
+
+181. 7s. & 6s. M. Conder.
+
+"Day unto day uttereth speech."
+
+
+1 The heavens declare his glory,
+ Their Maker's skill the skies:
+ Each day repeats the story,
+ And night to night replies.
+ Their silent proclamation
+ Throughout the earth is heard;
+ The record of creation,
+ The page of nature's word.
+
+2 There, from his bright pavilion,
+ Like eastern bridegroom clad,
+ Hailed by earth's thousand million,
+ The sun sets forth; right glad,
+ His glorious race commencing,
+ The mighty giant seems;
+ Through the vast round dispensing
+ His all-pervading beams.
+
+3 So pure, so soul-restoring
+ Is truth's diviner ray;
+ A brighter radiance pouring
+ Than all the pomp of day:
+ The wanderer surely guiding,
+ It makes the simple wise;
+ And evermore abiding,
+ Unfailing joy supplies.
+
+
+
+
+182. L. M. 6l. Heber.
+
+The Visible World a Shadow of the Invisible.
+
+
+1 I praised the earth in beauty seen,
+ With garlands gay of various green;
+ I praised the sea, whose ample field
+ Shone glorious as a silver shield;
+ And earth and ocean seemed to say,
+ "Our beauties are but for a day."
+
+2 I praised the sun, whose chariot rolled
+ On wheels of amber and of gold;
+ I praised the moon, whose softer eye
+ Gleamed sweetly through the summer sky;
+ And moon and sun in answer said,
+ "Our years are told when we must fade."
+
+3 O God, O, good beyond compare!
+ If thus thy meaner works are fair,--
+ If thus thy bounties gild the span
+ Of sinful earth and mortal man,--
+ How glorious must thy mansion be
+ Where thy redeemed shall dwell with thee.
+
+
+
+
+183. L. M. Moore.
+
+Nature a Temple.
+
+
+1 The turf shall be my fragrant shrine;
+ My temple, Lord, that arch of thine,
+ My censor's breath the mountain airs,
+ And silent thoughts my only prayers.
+ My choir shall be the moonlight waves,
+ When murmuring homeward to their caves,
+ Or when the stillness of the sea,
+ E'en more than music breathes of thee.
+
+2 I'll seek, by day, some glade unknown.
+ All light and silence like thy throne,
+ And the pale stars shall be, at night,
+ The only eyes that watch my rite.
+ Thy heaven, on which 'tis bliss to look,
+ Shall be my pure and shining book,
+ Where I can read, in words of flame,
+ The glories of thy wondrous name.
+
+3 There's nothing bright, above, below,
+ From flowers that bloom, to stars that glow,
+ But in its light my soul can see
+ Some feature of thy Deity.
+ There's nothing dark, below, above,
+ But in its gloom I trace thy love,
+ And meekly wait that moment, when
+ Thy touch shall turn all bright again.
+
+
+
+
+THE SCRIPTURES.
+
+
+
+
+184. C. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Perfection of God's Law.
+
+
+1 God's perfect law converts the soul,
+ Reclaims from false desires;
+ With sacred wisdom his sure word
+ The ignorant inspires.
+
+2 The statutes of the Lord are just,
+ And bring sincere delight;
+ His pure commands, in search of truth,
+ Assist the feeblest sight.
+
+3 His perfect worship here is fixed,
+ On sure foundations laid;
+ His equal laws are in the scales
+ Of truth and justice weighed.
+
+4 Of more esteem than golden mines,
+ Or gold refined with skill;
+ More sweet than honey, or the drops
+ That from the comb distil.
+
+5 My trusty counsellors they are,
+ And friendly warnings give;
+ Divine rewards attend on those,
+ Who by thy precepts live.
+
+
+
+
+185. L. M. Watts.
+
+Nature and Scripture. Ps. 19.
+
+
+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 rolling sun, the changing light,
+ And nights, and days, thy power confess;
+ But the blest volume thou hast writ
+ Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
+
+3 Sun, moon, and stars, convey thy praise
+ Round the whole earth, and never stand;
+ So when thy truth began its race,
+ It touched and glanced on every land.
+
+4 Nor shall thy spreading gospel rest
+ Till through the world thy truth has run;
+ Till Christ has all the nations blest,
+ That see the light, or feel the sun.
+
+
+
+
+186. C. M. Cowper.
+
+Light and Glory of the Word.
+
+
+1 A glory gilds the sacred page,
+ Majestic like the sun:
+ It gives a light to every age;
+ It gives, but borrows none.
+
+2 The hand that gave it still supplies
+ The gracious light and heat:
+ His truths upon the nations rise;
+ They rise, but never set.
+
+3 Let everlasting thanks be thine,
+ For such a bright display,
+ As makes a world of darkness shine
+ With beams of heavenly day.
+
+4 My soul rejoices to pursue
+ The steps of Him I love,
+ Till glory break upon my view
+ In brighter worlds above.
+
+
+
+
+187. L. M. 6l. Spirit of the Psalms.
+
+Praise to God for his Word.
+
+
+1 Join, all ye servants of the Lord,
+ To praise him for his sacred word,--
+ That word, like manna, sent from heaven,
+ To all who seek it freely given;
+ Its promises our fears remove,
+ And fill our hearts with joy and love.
+
+2 It tells us, though oppressed with cares,
+ The God of mercy hears our prayers;
+ Though steep and rough th' appointed way,
+ His mighty arm shall be our stay;
+ Though deadly foes assail our peace,
+ His power shall bid their malice cease.
+
+3 It tells who first inspired our breath,
+ And who redeemed our souls from death;
+ It tells of grace,--grace freely given,--
+ And shows the path to God and heaven:
+ O, bless we, then, our gracious Lord,
+ For all the treasures of his word.
+
+
+
+
+188. S. M. Watts.
+
+Nature and Scripture. Ps. 19.
+
+
+1 Behold! the lofty sky
+ Declares its Maker, God:
+ And all his starry works on high
+ Proclaim his power abroad.
+
+2 Ye Christian lands, rejoice!
+ Here he reveals his word;
+ We are not left to nature's voice
+ To bid us know the Lord.
+
+3 His statutes and commands
+ Are set before our eyes;
+ He puts his gospel in our hands,
+ Where our salvation lies.
+
+4 While of thy works I sing,
+ Thy glory to proclaim,
+ Accept the praise, my God, my King,
+ In my Redeemer's name.
+
+
+
+
+189. C. M. Rippon's Coll.
+
+The Value of the Scriptures.
+
+
+1 How precious is the book divine,
+ By inspiration given!
+ Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine,
+ To lead our souls to heaven.
+
+2 O'er all the strait and narrow way
+ Its radiant beams are cast;
+ A light whose never weary ray
+ Grows brightest at the last.
+
+3 It sweetly cheers our fainting hearts
+ In this dark vale of tears;
+ Life, light, and comfort it imparts,
+ And calms our anxious fears.
+
+4 This lamp through all the dreary night
+ Of life shall guide our way,
+ Till we behold the glorious light
+ Of never-ending day.
+
+
+
+
+190. C. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+Sufficiency of the Scriptures.
+
+
+1 Great God, with wonder and with praise
+ On all thy works I look;
+ But still thy wisdom, power, and grace,
+ Shine brightest in thy book.
+
+2 Here are my choicest treasures hid;
+ Here my best comfort lies;
+ Here my desires are satisfied;
+ And here my hopes arise.
+
+3 Lord, make me understand thy law;
+ Show what my faults have been;
+ And from thy gospel let me draw
+ The pardon of my sin.
+
+
+
+
+191. S. M. Beddome.
+
+Superiority of the Scriptures.
+
+
+1 O Lord, thy perfect word
+ Directs our steps aright;
+ Nor can all other books afford
+ Such profit or delight.
+
+2 Celestial light it sheds,
+ To cheer this vail below;
+ To distant lands its glory spreads,
+ And streams of mercy flow.
+
+3 True wisdom it imparts;
+ Commands our hope and fear;
+ O, may we hide it in our hearts,
+ And feel its influence there.
+
+
+
+
+192. L. M. Beddome.
+
+The Gospel Revelation.
+
+
+1 God, in the Gospel of his Son,
+ Makes his eternal counsels known;
+ 'Tis here his richest mercy shines,
+ And truth is drawn in fairest lines.
+
+2 Wisdom its dictates here imparts,
+ To form our minds, to cheer our hearts;
+ Its influence makes the sinner live;
+ It bids the drooping saint revive.
+
+3 Our raging passions it controls,
+ And comfort yields to contrite souls;
+ It brings a better world in view,
+ And guides us all our journey through.
+
+4 May this blest volume ever lie
+ Close to my heart, and near my eye,
+ Till life's last hour my soul engage,
+ And be my chosen heritage.
+
+
+
+
+193. C. M. Watts.
+
+Revelation. Ps. 119.
+
+
+1 Let all the heathen writers join
+ To form one perfect book,
+ Great God, if once compared with thine,
+ How mean their writings look!
+
+2 Not the most perfect rules they gave
+ Could show one sin forgiven,
+ Nor lead a step beyond the grave;
+ But thine conduct to heaven.
+
+3 I've seen an end of what we call
+ Perfection here below;
+ How short the powers of nature fall,
+ And can no farther go!
+
+4 Our faith, and love, and every grace,
+ Fall far below thy word;
+ But perfect truth and righteousness
+ Dwell only with the Lord.
+
+
+
+
+194. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Scriptures.
+
+
+1 Lamp of our feet! whose hallowed beam
+ Deep in our hearts its dwelling hath,
+ How welcome is the cheering gleam
+ Thou sheddest o'er our lowly path!
+ Light of our way! whose ways are flung
+ In mercy o'er our pilgrim road,
+ How blessed, its dark shades among,
+ The star that guides us to our God.
+
+2 In the sweet morning's hour of prime,
+ Thy blessed words our lips engage,
+ And round our hearths at evening time
+ Our children spell the holy page;
+ The waymark through long distant years,
+ To guide their wandering footsteps on,
+ Till thy last loveliest beam appears,
+ Inscribed upon the churchyard stone.
+
+3 Lamp of our feet! which day by day
+ Are passing to the quiet tomb,
+ If on it fall thy peaceful ray,
+ Our last low dwelling hath no gloom.
+ How beautiful their calm repose
+ To whom thy blessed hope is given
+ Whose pilgrimage on earth is closed
+ By the unfolding gates of heaven!
+
+
+
+
+195. C. M. Watts.
+
+Comfort from the Bible.
+
+
+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 histories of thy love,
+ And keep thy laws in sight,
+ While through the promises I rove,
+ With ever-fresh delight.
+
+3 'T is a broad land of wealth unknown,
+ Where springs of life arise,
+ Seeds of immortal bliss are sown,
+ And hidden glory lies.
+
+4 The best relief that mourners have,
+ It makes our sorrows blest;
+ Our fairest hope beyond the grave,
+ And our eternal rest.
+
+
+
+
+196. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Thou Book of life!--in thee are found
+ The mysteries of my Maker's will;
+ Treasures of knowledge here abound,
+ The deepest, loftiest mind to fill.
+
+2 Thou art a banquet;--choicest food
+ I'll seek in thee: thou art a rock,
+ Whence pour sweet waters; every good
+ From thee doth flow for Christ's own flock.
+
+3 Light of the world! thy beams impart
+ To lead my feet through life's dark way;
+ O shine on this benighted heart,
+ Nor let me from thy guidance stray.
+
+4 Healer of all the woes of life!
+ The balm of souls diseased; to save
+ From all earth's pain; and end the strife
+ Of death, with victory o'er the grave!
+
+
+
+
+197. S. M. E. Taylor.
+
+The Bible.
+
+
+1 It is the one true light,
+ When other lamps grow dim,
+ 'T will never burn less purely bright,
+ Nor lead astray from Him.
+ It is Love's blessed band,
+ That reaches from the throne
+ To him--whoe'er he be--whose hand
+ Will seize it for his own!
+
+2 It is the golden key
+ Unto celestial wealth,
+ Joy to the sons of poverty,
+ And to the sick man, health!
+ The gently proffer'd aid
+ Of one who knows and best
+ Supplies the beings he has made
+ With what will make them blessed.
+
+3 It is the sweetest sound
+ That infant years can hear,
+ Travelling across that holy ground,
+ With God and angels near.
+ There rests the weary head,
+ There age and sorrow go;
+ And how it smooths the dying bed,
+ O! let the Christian show!
+
+
+
+
+CHRIST; HIS CHARACTER AND OFFICES.
+
+
+
+
+198. C. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+The Saviour Foretold.
+
+
+1 Behold my servant; see him rise
+ Exalted in my might!
+ Him have I chosen, and in him
+ I place supreme delight.
+
+2 On him in rich effusion poured,
+ My spirit shall descend;
+ My truth and judgment he shall show
+ To earth's remotest end.
+
+3 Gentle and still shall be his voice;
+ No threats from him proceed;
+ The smoking flax shall he not quench,
+ Nor break the bruised reed.
+
+4 The feeble spark to flames he'll raise;
+ The weak will not despise;
+ Judgment he shall bring forth to truth,
+ And make the fallen rise.
+
+5 The progress of his zeal and power
+ Shall never know decline,
+ Till foreign lands and distant isles
+ Receive the law divine.
+
+
+
+
+199. 11s. M. Drummond.
+
+"Prepare ye the Way of the Lord."
+
+
+1 A voice from the desert comes awful and shrill;
+ The Lord is advancing! prepare ye the way!
+ The word of Jehovah he comes to fulfil,
+ And o'er the dark world pour the splendor of day.
+
+2 Bring down the proud mountain though towering to heaven,
+ And be the low valley exalted on high;
+ The rough path and crooked be made smooth and even,
+ For, Zion! your King, your Redeemer is nigh.
+
+3 The beams of salvation his progress illume;
+ The lone, dreary wilderness sings of her Lord;
+ The rose and the myrtle there suddenly bloom,
+ And the olive of peace spreads its branches abroad.
+
+
+
+
+200. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+Report of the Watchman.
+
+
+1 Watchman! tell us of the night,
+ What its signs of promise are.
+ Traveller! o'er yon mountain's height,
+ See that glory-beaming star.
+ Watchman! does its beauteous ray
+ Aught of joy or hope foretell?
+ Traveller! yes; it brings the day,
+ Promised day of Israel.
+
+2 Watchman! tell us of the night;
+ Higher yet that star ascends.
+ Traveller! blessedness and light,
+ Peace and truth its course portends.
+ Watchman! will its beams alone
+ Gild the spot that gave them birth?
+ Traveller! ages are its own;
+ See, it bursts o'er all the earth.
+
+3 Watchman! tell us of the night,
+ For the morning seems to dawn.
+ Traveller! darkness takes its flight;
+ Doubt and terror are withdrawn.
+
+4 Watchman! let thy wanderings cease;
+ Hie thee to thy quiet home.
+ Traveller! lo! the Prince of Peace,
+ Lo! the Son of God, is come.
+
+
+
+
+201. 8s. & 7s. M. Cawood.
+
+Song of the Angels of Bethlehem.
+
+
+1 Hark! what mean those holy voices,
+ Sweetly sounding through the skies?
+ Lo! th' 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 heaven,
+ Reaching far as man is found:
+ Souls redeemed and sins forgiven:--
+ Loud our golden harps shall sound.
+
+4 "Christ is born, the great Anointed;
+ Heaven and earth his praises sing!
+ O, receive whom God appointed,
+ For your Prophet, Priest and King."
+
+5 Let us learn the wondrous story
+ Of our great Redeemer's birth;
+ Spread the brightness of his glory,
+ Till it cover all the earth.
+
+
+
+
+202. C. M. E. H. Sears.
+
+Christmas Hymn.
+
+
+1 Calm on the listening ear of night
+ Come heaven's melodious strains,
+ Where wild Judea stretches far
+ Her silver-mantled plains!
+
+2 The answering hills of Palestine
+ Send back the glad reply;
+ And greet, from all their holy heights,
+ The dayspring from on high
+
+3 O'er the blue depths of Galilee
+ There comes a holier calm,
+ And Sharon waves, in solemn praise,
+ Her silent groves of palm.
+
+4 "Glory to God!" the sounding skies
+ Loud with their anthems ring,--
+ Peace to the earth,--good-will to men,
+ From heaven's eternal King!"
+
+5 Light on thy hills, Jerusalem!
+ The Saviour now is born!
+ And bright on Bethlehem's joyous plains
+ Breaks the first Christmas morn.
+
+
+
+
+203. S. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Hark! hark! with harps of gold,
+ What anthem do they sing?--
+ The radiant clouds have backward rolled,
+ And angels smite the string.
+ "Glory to God!"--bright wings
+ Spread glist'ning and afar,
+ And on the hallowed rapture rings
+ From circling star to star.
+
+2 "Glory to God!" repeat
+ The glad earth and the sea;
+ And every wind and billow fleet,
+ Bears on the jubilee.
+ Where Hebrew bard hath sung,
+ Or Hebrew seer hath trod,
+ Each holy spot has found a tongue;
+ "Let glory be to God."
+
+3 Soft swells the music now
+ Along that shining choir,
+ And every seraph bends his brow
+ And breathes above his lyre.
+ What words of heavenly birth
+ Thrill deep our hearts again,
+ And fall like dew-drops to the earth?
+ "Peace and good-will to men!"
+
+4 Soft!--yet the soul is bound
+ With rapture, like a chain:
+ Earth, vocal, whispers them around,
+ And heav'n repeats the strain.
+ Sound, harps, and hail the morn
+ With ev'ry golden string;--
+ For unto us this day is born
+ A Saviour and a King!
+
+
+
+
+204. S. H. M. T. H. Bayley.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 No loud avenging voice
+ Proclaimed Messiah's birth;
+ The Son of God came down to teach
+ Humility on earth,
+ And by his sufferings to efface
+ The errors of a sinful race.
+
+2 Not on a purple throne,
+ With gold and jewels crowned,
+ But in the meanest dwelling place
+ The precious babe was found:
+ Yet star-directed sages came,
+ And kneeling, glorified his name.
+
+3 To shepherds first was shown
+ The promised boon of heaven,
+ Who cried, "To us a child is born--
+ To us a Son is given!"
+ Death from his mighty throne was hurled,
+ Faith hailed Salvation to the world.
+
+4 Lord! may thy holy cross
+ Bear peace from clime to clime,
+ Till all mankind at length are freed
+ From sorrow, shame and crime:
+ Dispel the unbeliever's gloom,
+ And end the terrors of the tomb!
+
+
+
+
+205. L. M. Campbell.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 When Jordan hushed his waters still,
+ And silence slept on Zion's hill;
+ When Bethlehem's shepherds through the night
+ 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 murm'ring o'er the raptured soul.
+
+3 "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.
+
+4 "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."
+
+
+
+
+206. S. M. Watts.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Behold, the grace appears,
+ The blessing promised long;
+ Angels announce the Saviour near,
+ In this triumphant song:--
+
+2 "Glory to God on high
+ And heavenly peace on earth;
+ Good-will to men, to angels joy,
+ At the Redeemer's birth."
+
+3 In worship so divine
+ Let men employ their tongues;
+ With the celestial host we join,
+ And loud repeat their songs:--
+
+4 "Glory to God on high,
+ And heavenly peace on earth;
+ Good-will to men, to angels joy,
+ At our Redeemer's birth."
+
+
+
+
+207. H. M. Salisbury Coll.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Hark! what celestial notes,
+ What melody, we hear!
+ Soft on the morn it floats,
+ And fills the ravished ear.
+ The tuneful shell,
+ The golden lyre,
+ And vocal choir,
+ The concert swell.
+
+2 Angelic hosts descend,
+ With harmony divine;
+ See, how from heaven they bend,
+ And in full chorus join!
+ "Fear not," say they;
+ Jesus, your King,
+ "Great joy we bring:
+ Is born to day."
+
+3 "Glory to God on high!
+ Ye mortals, spread the sound,
+ And let your raptures fly
+ To earth's remotest bound!
+ For peace on earth,
+ From God in heaven,
+ To man is given,
+ At Jesus' birth."
+
+
+
+
+208. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Hail, all hail the joyful morn:
+ Tell it forth from earth to heaven,
+ That to us a child is born,
+ That to us a Son is given.
+
+2 Angels, bending from the sky,
+ Chanted, at the wondrous birth,
+ "Glory be to God on high,
+ Peace--good-will to man on earth."
+
+3 Join we then our feeble lays
+ To the chorus of the sky;
+ And, in songs of grateful praise,
+ Glory give to God on high.
+
+
+
+
+209. 11s. & 10s. M. Heber.
+
+Star of the East.
+
+
+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 the infant Redeemer is laid.
+
+2 Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are shining;
+ Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall;
+ Angels bend o'er him, in slumber reclining,--
+ Monarch, Redeemer, Restorer of all.
+
+3 Say, shall we yield him in costly devotion,
+ Odors of Edom, and offerings divine?
+ Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean,
+ Myrrh from the forest, or gold from the mine?
+
+4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation,
+ Vainly with gold would his favor secure;
+ Richer by far is the heart's adoration,
+ Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.
+
+5 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning,
+ Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid;
+ Star of the East,--the horizon adorning,--
+ Guide where the infant Redeemer is laid.
+
+
+
+
+210. L. M. 6l. Moore.
+
+Christ's Birth.
+
+
+1 Arrayed in clouds of golden light,
+ More bright than heaven's effulgent bow,
+ Jehovah's angel came by night,
+ To bless the sleeping world below.
+ How soft the music of his tongue!
+ How sweet the hallowed strains he sung!
+
+2 Good-will henceforth to man be given,
+ The light of glory beams on earth:
+ Let angels tune the harps of heaven,
+ And saints rejoice in Shiloh's birth;
+ In him all nations shall be blest,
+ And his shall be a glorious rest.
+
+
+
+
+211. C. P. M. Miss Roscoe.
+
+Christmas Hymn.
+
+
+1 O, let your mingling voices rise,
+ In grateful rapture, to the skies,
+ And hail a Saviour's birth:
+ Let songs of joy the day proclaim,
+ When Jesus all-triumphant came
+ To bless the sons of earth.
+
+2 He came to bid the weary rest,
+ To heal the sinner's wounded breast,
+ To bind the broken heart,
+ To spread the light of truth around,
+ And to the world's remotest bound
+ The heavenly gift impart.
+
+3 He came our trembling souls to save
+ From sin, from sorrow, and the grave,
+ And chase our fears away;
+ Victorious over death and time,
+ To lead us to a happier clime,
+ Where reigns eternal day.
+
+
+
+
+212. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Mission of Christ.
+
+
+1 Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes!
+ The Saviour promised long!
+ Let every heart prepare a throne,
+ And every voice a song.
+
+2 On him the Spirit largely poured,
+ Exerts its sacred fire;
+ Wisdom and might, and zeal and love,
+ His holy breast inspire.
+
+3 He comes, from thickest films of vice
+ To clear the mental ray;
+ And on the eye-balls of the blind
+ To pour celestial day.
+
+4 He comes, the broken heart to bind,
+ The bleeding soul to cure;
+ And with the treasure of his grace
+ Enrich the humble poor.
+
+5 Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace!
+ Thy welcome shall proclaim;
+ And heaven's eternal arches ring
+ With thy beloved name.
+
+
+
+
+213. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Kingdom of Christ.
+
+
+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 earth! the Saviour reigns!
+ Let men their songs employ;
+ While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains
+ Repeat the sounding joy.
+
+3 No more let sins and sorrows grow,
+ Nor thorns infest the ground;
+ He comes to make his blessings flow
+ As far as sin 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.
+
+
+
+
+214. C. M. Watts.
+
+John the Herald of Christ.
+
+
+1 John was the prophet of the Lord
+ To go before his face;
+ The herald which the Prince of Peace
+ Sent to prepare his ways.
+
+2 "Behold the Lamb of God," he cries,
+ "That takes our guilt away;
+ I saw the Spirit o'er his head,
+ On his baptizing day.
+
+3 "Be every vale exalted high,
+ Sink every mountain low;
+ The proud must stoop, and humble souls
+ Shall his salvation know.
+
+4 "Behold the Morning Star arise,
+ Ye that in darkness sit;
+ He marks the path that leads to peace,
+ And guides our doubtful feet."
+
+
+
+
+215. C. M. Exeter Coll.
+
+The Baptism of Jesus.
+
+
+1 See, from on high, a light divine
+ On Jesus' head descend!
+ And hear the sacred voice from heaven
+ That bids us all attend.
+
+2 "This is my well-beloved Son,"
+ Proclaimed the voice divine;
+ "Hear him," his heavenly Father said,
+ "For all his words are mine."
+
+3 His mission thus confirmed from heaven,
+ The great Messiah came,
+ And heavenly wisdom showed to man
+ In God his Father's name.
+
+4 The path of heavenly peace he showed
+ That leads to bliss on high;
+ Where all his faithful followers here
+ Shall live, no more to die.
+
+
+
+
+216. S. M. Needham.
+
+Christ the Light of the World.
+
+
+1 Behold! the Prince of Peace,
+ The chosen of the Lord,
+ God's well-beloved Son, fulfils
+ The sure prophetic word.
+
+2 No royal pomp adorns
+ This King of righteousness:
+ Meekness and patience, truth and love,
+ Compose his princely dress.
+
+3 The spirit of the Lord,
+ In rich abundance shed,
+ On this great Prophet gently lights,
+ And rests upon his head.
+
+4 Jesus, the light of men,
+ His doctrine life imparts;
+ O, may we feel its quickening power
+ To warm and glad our hearts.
+
+5 Cheered by its beams, our souls
+ Shall run the heavenly way;
+ The path which Christ has marked and trod,
+ Will lead to endless day.
+
+
+
+
+217. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Jesus Preaching the Gospel.
+
+
+1 How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
+ From lips of gentleness and grace,
+ When listening thousands gathered round,
+ And joy and reverence filled the place!
+
+2 From heaven he came--of heaven he spoke
+ To heaven he led his followers' 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!
+
+4 Decay, then, tenements of dust!
+ Pillars of earthly pride, decay!
+ A nobler mansion waits the just,
+ And Jesus has prepared the way.
+
+
+
+
+218. L. M. Butcher.
+
+Miracles of Christ.
+
+
+1 On eyes that never saw the day
+ Christ pours the bright celestial ray;
+ And deafened ears, by him unbound,
+ Catch all the harmony of sound.
+
+2 Lameness takes up its bed, and goes
+ Rejoicing in the strength that flows
+ Through every nerve; and, free from pain,
+ Pours forth to God the grateful strain.
+
+3 The shattered mind his word restores,
+ And tunes afresh the mental powers;
+ The dead revive, to life return,
+ And bid affection cease to mourn.
+
+4 Canst thou, my soul, these wonders trace,
+ And not admire Jehovah's grace?
+ Canst thou behold thy Prophet's power,
+ And not the God he served adore?
+
+
+
+
+219. L. M. Russell.
+
+"That ye through his poverty might be rich."
+
+
+1 O'er the dark wave of Galilee
+ The gloom of twilight gathers fast,
+ And on the waters drearily
+ Descends the fitful evening blast.
+
+2 The weary bird hath left the air,
+ And sunk into his sheltered nest;
+ The wandering beast has sought his lair,
+ And laid him down to welcome rest.
+
+3 Still, near the lake, with weary tread,
+ Lingers a form of human kind;
+ And on his lone, unsheltered head,
+ Flows the chill night-damp of the wind.
+
+4 Why seeks he not a home of rest?
+ Why seeks he not a pillowed bed?
+ Beasts have their dens, the bird its nest;
+ He hath not where to lay his head.
+
+5 Such was the lot he freely chose,
+ To bless, to save the human race;
+ And through his poverty there flows
+ A rich, full stream of heavenly grace.
+
+
+
+
+220. C. M. Mrs. Hemans.
+
+"Peace! be still!"
+
+
+1 Fear, was within the tossing bark,
+ When stormy winds grew loud,
+ And waves came rolling high and dark,
+ And the tall mast was bowed.
+
+2 And men stood breathless in their dread,
+ And baffled in their skill--
+ But One was there, who rose and said
+ To the wild sea, "Be still!"
+
+3 And the wind ceased; it ceased! that word
+ Passed through the gloomy sky,
+ The troubled billows knew their Lord,
+ And sank beneath his eye.
+
+4 Thou that didst rule the angry hour,
+ And tame the tempest's mood--
+ Oh! send, thy Spirit forth in power
+ O'er our dark souls to brood!
+
+5 Thou that didst bow the billows' pride,
+ Thy mandates to fulfil--
+ Speak, speak to passion's raging tide,
+ Speak and say--"Peace, be still!"
+
+
+
+
+221. L. M. 6l. Barton.
+
+The Pool of Bethesda.
+
+
+1 Around Bethesda's healing wave
+ Waiting to hear the rustling wing,
+ Which spoke the angel nigh, who gave
+ Its virtue to that holy spring,
+ With patience, and with hope endued
+ Were seen the gathered multitude.
+
+2 Had they who watched and waited there
+ Been conscious who was passing by,
+ With what unceasing anxious care
+ Would they have sought his pitying eye;
+ And craved with fervency of soul,
+ His Power Divine to make them whole!
+
+3 Bethesda's pool has lost its power!
+ No angel, by his glad descent,
+ Dispenses that diviner dower
+ Which with its healing waters went.
+ But he, whose word surpassed its wave,
+ Is still omnipotent to save.
+
+
+
+
+222. L. M. Heber.
+
+The Holy Guest.
+
+
+1 Messiah Lord! who, wont to dwell
+ In lowly shape and cottage cell,
+ Didst not refuse a guest to be
+ At Cana's poor festivity.
+
+2 O when our soul from care is free,
+ Then, Saviour, would we think on thee;
+ And, seated at the festal board,
+ In fancy's eye behold the Lord.
+
+3 Then may we seem, in fancy's ear,
+ Thy manna-dropping tongue to hear,
+ And think,--"if now his searching view
+ Each secret of our spirit knew!"
+
+4 So may such joy, chastised and pure,
+ Beyond the bounds of earth endure;
+ Nor pleasure in the wounded mind
+ Shall leave a rankling sting behind.
+
+
+
+
+223. C. M. Cowper.
+
+"He steadfastly set his face to go to Jerusalem."
+
+
+1 The Saviour, what a noble flame,
+ Was kindled in his breast,
+ When hasting to Jerusalem,
+ He marched before the rest!
+
+2 Good-will to men, and zeal for God,
+ His every thought engross;
+ He goes to be baptized with blood;
+ He goes to meet the cross.
+
+3 With all his sufferings full in view,
+ And woes to us unknown,
+ Forth to the task his spirit flew;
+ 'Twas love that urged him on.
+
+4 And while his holy sorrows here
+ Engage our wondering eyes,
+ We learn our lighter cross to bear,
+ And hasten to the skies.
+
+
+
+
+224. L. M. Milman.
+
+Christ's Entry into Jerusalem.
+
+
+1 Ride on, ride on in majesty!
+ Hark! all the tribes hosanna cry!
+ Thy humble beast pursues his road,
+ With palms and scattered garments strowed.
+
+2 Ride on, ride on in majesty!
+ In lowly pomp ride on to die!
+ O Christ, thy triumphs now begin,
+ O'er captive death and conquered sin.
+
+3 Ride on, ride on in majesty!
+ The winged squadrons of the sky
+ Look down with sad and wondering eyes,
+ To see the approaching sacrifice.
+
+4 Ride on, ride on in majesty!
+ Thy last and fiercest strife is nigh;
+ The Father on his glorious throne
+ Expects his own anointed Son!
+
+
+
+
+225. C. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+Christ's New Command to his Disciples.
+
+
+1 Behold where, breathing love divine,
+ Our dying Master stands!
+ His weeping followers, gathering round,
+ Receive his last commands.
+
+2 "Blest is the man whose softening heart
+ Feels all another's pain;
+ To whom the supplicating eye
+ Was never raised in vain;
+
+3 "Peace from the bosom of his God,
+ My peace to him I give;
+ And when he kneels before his throne,
+ His trembling soul shall live.
+
+4 "To him protection shall be shown;
+ And mercy from above
+ Descend on those who thus fulfil
+ The perfect law of love."
+
+
+
+
+226. C. H. M. Hemans.
+
+The Agony in Gethsemane.
+
+
+1 He knelt; the Saviour knelt and prayed,
+ When but his Father's eye
+ Looked, through the lonely garden's shade,
+ On that dread agony:
+ The Lord of high and heavenly birth
+ Was bowed with sorrow unto death.
+
+2 He knew them all,--the doubt, the strife,
+ The faint perplexing dread;
+ The mists that hang o'er parting life
+ All darkened round his head;
+ And the Deliverer knelt to pray;
+ Yet passed it not, that cup, away.
+
+3 It passed not, though the stormy wave
+ Had sunk beneath his tread;
+ It passed not, though to him the grave
+ Had yielded up its dead;
+ But there was sent him, from on high,
+ A gift of strength, for man to die.
+
+4 And was his mortal hour beset
+ With anguish and dismay?
+ How may we meet our conflict yet
+ In the dark, narrow way?
+ How, but through him that path who trod?
+ "Save, or we perish, Son of God."
+
+
+
+
+227. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+Christ's Passion.
+
+
+1 The morning dawns upon the place,
+ Where Jesus spent the night in prayer;
+ Through brightening glooms behold his face,
+ No form or comeliness is there.
+
+2 Last eve by those he called his own,
+ Betrayed, forsaken or denied,
+ He met his enemies alone,
+ In all their malice, rage, and pride.
+
+3 But hark! he prays;--'tis for his foes;
+ He speaks;--'tis comfort to his friends;
+ Answers;--and Paradise bestows;
+ "'Tis finished!"--here the conflict ends.
+
+4 "Truly, this was the Son of God!"
+ --Though in a servant's mean disguise,
+ And bruised beneath the Father's rod,
+ Not for himself,--for man he dies.
+
+
+
+
+228. L. M. W. B. Tappan.
+
+Christ in Gethsemane.
+
+
+1 'T is midnight; and on Olive's brow
+ The star is dimmed that lately shone;
+ 'T is midnight; in the garden, now,
+ The suffering Saviour prays alone.
+
+2 'T is midnight; and from all removed,
+ The Saviour wrestles lone, with fears;
+ E'en that disciple whom he loved
+ Heeds not his Master's grief and tears.
+
+3 'T is 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 'T is midnight; from celestial plains
+ Is borne the song that angels know;
+ Unheard by mortals are the strains
+ That sweetly soothe the Saviour's woe.
+
+
+
+
+229. C. M. Haweis.
+
+Agony in the Garden.
+
+
+1 Dark was the night and cold the ground
+ On which the Lord was laid;
+ His sweat like drops of blood ran down;
+ In agony he prayed,--
+
+2 "Father, remove this bitter cup,
+ If such thy sacred will;
+ If not, content to drink it up,
+ Thy pleasure I fulfil."
+
+3 Go to the garden, sinner; see
+ Those precious drops that flow;
+ The heavy load he bore for thee;
+ For thee he lies so low.
+
+4 Then learn of him the cross to bear;
+ Thy Father's will obey;
+ And, when temptations press thee near,
+ Awake to watch and pray.
+
+
+
+
+230. 7s. M. 6l. Montgomery.
+
+Christ our Example in Sufferings.
+
+
+1 Go to dark Gethsemane,
+ Ye that feel temptation's power,
+ Your Redeemer's conflict see,
+ Watch with him one bitter hour.
+ Turn not from his griefs away,
+ Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
+
+2 Follow to the judgment-hall,
+ View the Lord of life arraigned:
+ O the wormwood and the gall!
+ O the pangs his soul sustained!
+ Shun not suffering, shame or loss;
+ Learn of him to bear the cross.
+
+3 Calvary's mournful mountain climb;
+ There, admiring 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 has taken him away?
+ Christ is risen; he meets our eyes--
+ Saviour, teach us so to rise.
+
+
+
+
+231. C. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+The Crucifixion of Christ.
+
+
+1 Behold the Saviour on the cross,
+ A spectacle of woe!
+ See from his agonizing wounds
+ The blood incessant flow;
+
+2 Till death's pale ensigns o'er his cheek
+ And trembling lips were spread;
+ Till light forsook his closing eyes,
+ And life his drooping head.
+
+3 'Tis finished--the Messiah dies
+ For sins, but not his own;
+ The great redemption is complete,
+ And death is overthrown.
+
+4 'Tis finished--ritual worship ends,
+ And Gospel ages run;
+ All old things now are past away,
+ A new world is begun.
+
+
+
+
+232. L. M. Steele.
+
+A Dying Saviour.
+
+
+1 Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies,
+ Hark! his expiring groans arise;
+ See, from his hands, his feet, his side,
+ Descends the sacred, crimson tide.
+
+2 And didst thou bleed?--for sinners bleed?
+ And could the sun behold the deed?
+ No; he withdrew his cheering ray,
+ And darkness veiled the mourning day.
+
+3 Can I survey this scene of woe,
+ Where mingling grief and mercy flow,
+ And yet my heart so hard remain,--
+ Unmoved by either love or pain!
+
+4 Come, dearest Lord, thy grace impart,
+ To warm this cold, this stupid heart,
+ Till all its powers and passions move,
+ In melting grief and ardent love.
+
+
+
+
+233. L. M. Stennett.
+
+Christ Suffering on the Cross.
+
+
+1 "'T is finished!"--so the Saviour cried,
+ And meekly bowed his head and died:
+ "'T is finished!"--yes, the race is run,
+ The battle fought, the victory won.
+
+2 "'T is finished!"--all that heaven foretold
+ By prophets in the days of old;
+ And truths are opened to our view,
+ That kings and prophets never knew.
+
+3 "'T is finished!"--Son of God, thy power
+ Hath triumphed in this awful hour;
+ And yet our eyes with sorrow see
+ That life to us was death to thee.
+
+4 "'T is finished!"--let the joyful sound
+ Be heard through all the nations round;
+ "'Tis finished!"--let the triumph rise,
+ And swell the chorus of the skies.
+
+
+
+
+234. L. M. Watts.
+
+Christ's Death and Resurrection.
+
+
+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 Come, saints, and drop a tear or two
+ For him who groaned beneath your load!
+ He shed a thousand drops for you--
+ A thousand drops of richest blood!
+
+3 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!
+
+4 The rising Lord forsakes the tomb--
+ The tomb in vain forbids his rise;
+ Cherubic legions guard him home,
+ And shout him welcome to the skies!
+
+
+
+
+235. 7s. M. Gibbons.
+
+Christ's Resurrection.
+
+
+1 Angels, roll the rock away;
+ Death, yield up thy mighty prey;
+ See! he rises from the tomb,
+ Glowing with immortal bloom.
+
+2 'T is the Saviour! Angels, raise
+ Fame's eternal trump of praise;
+ Let the earth's remotest bound
+ Hear the joy-inspiring sound.
+
+3 Now, ye saints, lift up your eyes;
+ Now to glory see him rise
+ In long triumph up the sky--
+ Up to waiting worlds on high.
+
+4 Praise him, all ye heavenly choirs,
+ Praise, and sweep your golden lyres;
+ Shout, O earth, in rapturous song;
+ Let the strains be sweet and strong.
+
+5 Every note with wonder swell,--
+ And the Saviour's triumph tell;
+ Where, O death, is now thy sting?
+ Where thy terrors, vanquished king?
+
+
+
+
+236. 7s. M. Collyer.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Morning breaks upon the tomb!
+ Jesus dissipates its gloom!
+ Day of triumph through the skies,
+ See the glorious Saviour rise!
+
+2 Christians, dry your flowing tears;
+ Chase those unbelieving fears;
+ Look on his deserted grave;
+ Doubt no more his power to save.
+
+3 Ye who are of death afraid,
+ Triumph in the scattered shade;
+ Drive your anxious fears away;
+ See the place where Jesus lay.
+
+4 So the rising sun appears,
+ Shedding radiance o'er the spheres;
+ So returning beams of light
+ Chase the terrors of the night.
+
+
+
+
+237. C. M. Watts.
+
+Ascension and Reign of Christ.
+
+
+1 O for a shout of sacred joy
+ To God the sovereign King!
+ Let every land their tongues employ,
+ And hymns of triumph sing.
+
+2 Jesus, our God, ascends on high;
+ His heavenly guards around
+ Attend him rising through the sky,
+ With trumpet's joyful sound.
+
+3 While angels shout and praise their King,
+ Let mortals learn their strains;
+ Let all the earth his honors sing;
+ O'er all the earth he reigns.
+
+4 Speak forth his praise with awe profound;
+ Let knowledge guide the song;
+ Nor mock him with a solemn sound
+ Upon a thoughtless tongue.
+
+
+
+
+238. L. M. Watts.
+
+Example of Christ.
+
+
+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 deference 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 victory, too.
+
+4 Be thou my pattern; may I bear
+ More of thy gracious image here;
+ Then God, the Judge, shall own my name
+ Among the followers of the Lamb.
+
+
+
+
+239. C. M. Enfield.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Behold, where, in a mortal form,
+ Appears each grace divine;
+ The virtues, all in Jesus met,
+ With mildest radiance shine.
+
+2 To spread the rays of heavenly light,
+ To give the mourner joy,
+ To preach glad tidings to the poor,
+ Was his divine employ.
+
+3 'Midst keen reproach and cruel scorn,
+ Patient and meek he stood;
+ His foes, ungrateful, sought his life;
+ He labored for their good.
+
+4 In the last hour of deep distress,
+ Before his Father's throne,
+ With soul resigned, he bowed, and said,
+ "Thy will, not mine, be done!"
+
+5 Be Christ our pattern and our guide!
+ His image may we bear!
+ O, may we tread his holy steps,
+ His joy and glory share!
+
+
+
+
+240. C. P. M. Medley.
+
+Excellency of Christ.
+
+
+1 O, could we speak the matchless worth,
+ O, could we sound the glories forth,
+ Which in our Saviour shine,
+ We'd soar, and touch the heavenly strings,
+ And vie with Gabriel, while he sings,
+ In notes almost divine.
+
+2 We'd sing the characters he bears,
+ And all the forms of love he wears,
+ Exalted on his throne:
+ In loftiest songs of sweetest praise,
+ We would, to everlasting days,
+ Make all his glories known.
+
+3 O, the delightful day will come,
+ When Christ our Lord will bring us home
+ And we shall see his face;
+ Then, with our Saviour, Brother, Friend,
+ A blest eternity we'll spend,
+ Triumphant in his grace.
+
+
+
+
+241. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Christ's Submission to his Father's Will.
+
+
+1 "Father divine," the Saviour cried,
+ While horrors pressed on every side,
+ And prostrate on the ground he lay,
+ "Remove this bitter cup away.
+
+2 "But if these pangs must still be borne
+ Or helpless man be left forlorn,
+ I bow my soul before thy throne,
+ And say, Thy will, not mine, be done."
+
+3 Thus our submissive souls would bow,
+ And, taught by Jesus, lie as low;
+ Our hearts, and not our lips alone,
+ Would say, Thy will, not ours, be done.
+
+4 Then, though like him in dust we lie,
+ We'll view the blissful moment nigh,
+ Which, from our portion in his pains,
+ Calls to the joy in which he reigns.
+
+
+
+
+242. L. M. Bache.
+
+"Greater love hath no man than this."
+
+
+1 "See how he loved!" exclaimed the Jews,
+ As tender tears from Jesus fell;
+ My grateful heart the thought pursues,
+ And on the theme delights to dwell.
+
+2 See how he loved, who travelled on,
+ Teaching the doctrine from the skies;
+ Who bade disease and pain be gone,
+ And called the sleeping dead to rise.
+
+3 See how he loved, who never shrank
+ From toil or danger, pain or death;
+ Who all the cup of sorrow drank,
+ And meekly yielded up his breath.
+
+4 Such love can we unmoved survey?
+ O may our breasts with ardor glow,
+ To tread his steps, his laws obey,
+ And thus our warm affections show.
+
+
+
+
+243. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+"I am the Way, the Truth and the Life."
+
+
+1 Thou art the Way--and he who sighs
+ Amid this starless waste of woe
+ To find a pathway to the skies,
+ A light from heaven's eternal glow--
+ By thee must come, thou Gate of love,
+ Through which the saints undoubting trod,
+ Till faith discovers, like the dove,
+ An ark, a resting-place in God.
+
+2 Thou art the Truth--whose steady day
+ Shines on through earthly blight and bloom,
+ The pure, the everlasting ray,
+ The lamp that shines e'en in the tomb;
+ The light that out of darkness springs,
+ And guideth those that blindly go;
+ The word whose precious radiance flings
+ Its lustre upon all below.
+
+3 Thou art the Life--the blessed well,
+ With living waters gushing o'er,
+ Which those that drink shall ever dwell
+ Where sin and thirst are known no more.
+ Thou art the mystic pillar given,
+ Our lamp by night, our light by day;
+ Thou art the sacred bread from heaven;
+ Thou art the Life--the Truth--the Way.
+
+
+
+
+244. L. M. 6l. Urwick's Col.
+
+Christ All and in All.
+
+
+1 Jesus, thou source of calm repose,
+ All fulness dwells in thee divine;
+ Our strength, to quell the proudest foes;
+ Our light, in deepest gloom to shine;
+ Thou art our fortress, strength, and tower,
+ Our trust and portion, evermore.
+
+2 Jesus, our Comforter thou art;
+ Our rest in toil, our ease in pain;
+ The balm to heal each broken heart,
+ In storms our peace, in loss our gain;
+ Our joy, beneath the worldling's frown;
+ In shame our glory and our crown;--
+
+3 In want our plentiful supply;
+ In weakness, our almighty power;
+ In bonds, our perfect liberty;
+ Our refuge in temptation's hour;
+ Our comfort, 'midst all grief and thrall;
+ Our life in death; our all in all.
+
+
+
+
+245. C. M. Beddome.
+
+Christ the Resting-Place.
+
+
+1 Jesus! delightful, charming name!
+ It spreads a fragrance round;
+ Justice and mercy, truth and peace,
+ In union here are found.
+
+2 He is our life, our joy, our strength;
+ In him all glories meet;
+ He is a shade above our heads,
+ A light to guide our feet.
+
+3 When storms arise and tempests blow,
+ He speaks the stilling word;
+ The threatening billows cease to flow,
+ The winds obey their Lord.
+
+4 The thickest clouds are soon dispersed,
+ If Jesus shows his face;
+ To weary, heavy-laden souls
+ He is the resting-place.
+
+
+
+
+246. C. M. Duncan.
+
+The Spiritual Coronation.
+
+
+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,--
+ A remnant weak and small,--
+ Hail him, who saves you by his grace,
+ And crown him Lord of all.
+
+3 Let every kindred, every tribe,
+ On this terrestrial ball,
+ To him all majesty ascribe,
+ And crown him Lord of all.
+
+4 O, that, with yonder sacred throng,
+ We at his feet may fall;
+ We'll join the everlasting song,
+ And crown him Lord of all.
+
+
+
+
+247. S. M. Doddridge.
+
+Attraction of the Cross.
+
+
+1 Behold th' amazing sight,
+ The Saviour lifted high!
+ Behold the Father's chief delight
+ Expire in agony!
+
+2 For whom, for whom, my heart,
+ Were all these sorrows borne?
+ Why did he feel that piercing smart,
+ And meet that cruel scorn?
+
+3 For love of us he bled,
+ And all in torture died;
+ 'T was love that bowed his fainting head,
+ And oped his gushing side.
+
+4 In him our hearts unite,
+ Nor share his grief alone,
+ But from his cross pursue their flight
+ To his triumphant throne.
+
+
+
+
+248. 7s. M. Milman.
+
+"They shall look on Him whom they pierced."
+
+
+1 Bound upon the accursed tree,
+ Faint and bleeding, who is he?
+ By the cheek so pale and wan,
+ By the crown of twisted thorn,
+ By the side so deeply pierced,
+ By the baffled, burning thirst,
+ By the drooping death-dewed brow.
+ Son of man! 'tis thou! 'tis thou!
+
+2 Bound upon the accursed tree,
+ Sad and dying, who is he?
+ By the last and bitter cry,
+ Life breathed out in agony:
+ By the lifeless body laid
+ In the chamber of the dead:
+ Crucified! we know thee now;
+ Son of man! 'tis thou! 'tis thou!
+
+3 Bound upon the accursed tree,
+ Dread and awful, who is he?
+ By the prayer for them that slew,
+ "Lord! they know not what they do;"
+ By the sealed and guarded cave,
+ By the spoiled and empty grave,
+ By that clear, immortal brow,
+ Son of God! 'tis thou! 'tis thou!
+
+
+
+
+249. C. M. Beddome.
+
+Following Christ.
+
+
+1 In duties and in sufferings too,
+ My Lord I feign would trace,
+ As he hath done, so would I do,
+ Sustained by heavenly grace.
+
+2 Inflamed with zeal, 'twas his delight
+ To do his Father's will;
+ May the same zeal my soul excite
+ His precepts to fulfil.
+
+3 Meekness, humility and love
+ Through all his conduct shine;
+ O, may my whole deportment prove
+ A copy, Lord, of thine.
+
+
+
+
+250. 7s. M. Furness.
+
+Jesus our Leader.
+
+
+1 Feeble, helpless, how shall I
+ Learn to live and learn to die?
+ Who, O God, my guide shall be?
+ Who shall lead thy child to thee?
+
+2 Blesséd Father, gracious One,
+ Thou hast sent thy holy Son;
+ He will give the light I need,
+ He my trembling steps will lead.
+
+3 Thus in deed, and thought, and word,
+ Led by Jesus Christ the Lord,
+ In my weakness, thus shall I
+ Learn to live and learn to die.
+
+4 Learn to live in peace and love,
+ Like the perfect ones above;--
+ Learn to die without a fear,
+ Feeling thee, my Father, near.
+
+
+
+
+251. L. M. H. Ballou.
+
+Christ's Example in Forgiving.
+
+
+1 Teach us to feel as Jesus prayed,
+ When on the cross he bleeding hung;
+ When all his foes their wrath displayed,
+ And with their spite his bosom stung.
+
+2 For such a heart and such a love,
+ O Lord, we raise our prayer to thee;
+ O pour thy Spirit from above,
+ That we may like our Saviour be.
+
+
+
+
+252. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+God's Servant.
+
+
+1 Thus saith the Lord who built the heavens,
+ And bade the planets roll,
+ Who peopled all the climes of earth,
+ And formed the human soul:--
+
+2 "Behold my Servant; see him rise
+ Exalted in my might;
+ Him have I chosen, and in him
+ I place supreme delight.
+
+3 "On him, in rich effusion poured,
+ My spirit shall descend;
+ My truth and judgment he shall show
+ To earth's remotest end.
+
+4 "The progress of his zeal and power
+ Shall never know decline,
+ Till foreign lands and distant isles
+ Receive the law divine."
+
+
+
+
+253. L. M. Mason.
+
+The Image of the Invisible God.
+
+
+1 Thou, Lord! by mortal eyes unseen,
+ And by thine offspring here unknown,
+ To manifest thyself to men,
+ Hast set thine image in thy Son.
+
+2 Though Jews, who granted not his claim,
+ Contemptuous turned away their face,
+ Yet those who trusted in his name
+ Beheld in him thy truth and grace.
+
+3 O thou! at whose almighty word
+ Fair light at first from darkness shone,
+ Teach us to know our glorious Lord,
+ And trace the Father in the Son.
+
+4 While we, thine image there displayed,
+ With love and admiration view,
+ Form us in likeness to our Head,
+ That we may bear thine image too.
+
+
+
+
+254. S. M. Watts.
+
+Christ the Corner-Stone.
+
+
+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 eyes;
+ 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 thine holy word,
+ Which all this grace displays;
+ And offer on thine altar, Lord,
+ Our sacrifice of praise.
+
+
+
+
+255. L. M. S. Streeter.
+
+The Hiding-place.
+
+
+1 A King shall reign in righteousness,
+ And all the kindred nations bless;
+ The King of Salem, King of peace,--
+ Nor shall his spreading kingdom cease.
+
+2 In him the naked soul shall find
+ A hiding-place from chilling wind;
+ Or, when the raging tempests beat,
+ A covert warm, a safe retreat.
+
+3 In burning sands and thirsty ground,
+ He like a river shall be found,
+ Or lofty rock, beneath whose shade
+ The weary traveller rests his head.
+
+4 The dimness gone, all eyes shall see
+ His glory, grace, and majesty;
+ All ears shall hearken, and the word
+ Of life receive from Christ the Lord.
+
+
+
+
+256. C. M. S. Streeter.
+
+Blessings of the Gospel.
+
+
+1 What glorious tidings do I hear
+ From my Redeemer's tongue!
+ I can no longer silence bear;
+ I'll burst into a song:
+
+2 The blind receive their sight with joy;
+ The lame can walk abroad;
+ The dumb their loosened tongues employ;
+ The deaf can hear the word.
+
+3 The dead are raised to life anew
+ By renovating grace;
+ The glorious gospel's preached to you,
+ The poor of Adam's race.
+
+4 O wondrous type of things divine,
+ When Christ displays his love,
+ To raise from woe the sinking mind
+ To reign, in realms above!
+
+
+
+
+THE GOSPEL, AND ITS INVITATIONS.
+
+
+
+
+257. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Gospel Trumpet.
+
+
+1 Let every mortal ear attend,
+ And every heart rejoice;
+ The trumpet of the Gospel sounds
+ With an inviting voice.
+
+2 Ho! all ye hungry, starving souls,
+ That feed upon the wind,
+ And vainly strive with earthly toys
+ To fill an empty mind,--
+
+3 Eternal Wisdom has prepared
+ A soul-reviving feast,
+ And bids your longing appetites
+ The rich provision taste.
+
+4 Ho! ye that pant for living streams,
+ And pine away and die,--
+ Here you may quench your raging thirst
+ With springs that never dry.
+
+5 The happy gates of gospel grace
+ Stand open night and day;
+ Lord, we are come to seek supplies,
+ And drive our wants away.
+
+
+
+
+258. C. M. Cowper.
+
+"The entrance of thy Word giveth Light."
+
+
+1 How blest thy creature is, O God,
+ When, with a single eye,
+ He views the lustre of thy word,
+ The day-spring from on high!
+
+2 Through all the storms that veil the skies,
+ And frown on earthly things,
+ The Sun of Righteousness doth rise,
+ With healing on his wings.
+
+3 The soul, a dreary province once
+ Of Satan's dark domain,
+ Feels a new empire formed within,
+ And owns a heavenly reign.
+
+4 The glorious orb, whose golden beams
+ The fruitful year control,
+ Since first, obedient to thy word,
+ He started from the goal,--
+
+5 Has cheered the nations with the joys
+ His orient rays impart:
+ But, Jesus, 'tis thy light alone
+ Can shine upon the heart.
+
+
+
+
+259. L. M. Watts.
+
+Gospel Invitations.
+
+
+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 find 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 "Blest 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.
+
+
+
+
+260. L. M. Watts.
+
+God's Glory in the Gospel.
+
+
+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 The spacious earth and spreading flood
+ Proclaim the wise, the powerful God;
+ And thy rich glories from afar
+ Sparkle in every rolling star.
+
+3 But in the Gospel of thy Son
+ Are all thy mightiest works outdone;
+ The light it pours upon our eyes
+ Outshines the wonders of the skies.
+
+4 Our spirits kindle in its beam;
+ It is a sweet, a glorious theme;
+ Ye angels, dwell upon the sound;
+ Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground.
+
+
+
+
+261. H. M. Toplady.
+
+The Jubilee Proclaimed.
+
+
+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 The gospel trumpet hear,
+ The news of pardoning grace:
+ Ye happy souls, draw near;
+ Behold your Saviour's face:
+ The year of jubilee is come;
+ Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
+
+3 Jesus, our great High Priest,
+ Has full assurance made;
+ Ye weary spirits, rest;
+ Ye mourning souls, be glad:
+ The year of jubilee is come;
+ Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
+
+
+
+
+262. 8s. & 7s. M. J. Taylor.
+
+Gospel Call to the Church.
+
+
+1 Praise to God, the great Creator,
+ Bounteous Source of every joy,
+ He whose hand upholds all nature,
+ He whose word can all destroy!
+ Saints with pious zeal attending,
+ Now the grateful tribute raise;
+ Solemn songs, to heaven ascending,
+ Join the universal praise.
+
+2 Here indulge each grateful feeling;
+ Lowly bend with contrite souls;
+ Here, his milder grace revealing,
+ Here no peal of thunder rolls:
+ Lo, the sacred page before us
+ Bears the promise of his love,
+ Full of mercy to restore us,
+ Mercy beaming from above.
+
+3 Every secret fault confessing,
+ Deed unrighteous, thought of sin,
+ Seize, O seize the proffered blessing,
+ Grace from God, and peace within!
+ Heart and voice with rapture swelling,
+ Still the song of glory raise;
+ On the theme immortal dwelling,
+ Join the universal praise.
+
+
+
+
+263. 7s. & 6s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+The Gospel Advancing.
+
+
+1 Brighter shines the gospel day
+ On our Zion's mountains;
+ Clearer has become the way
+ To her living fountains.
+ Hark! the stirring trumpet tone
+ Hath o'er every hill-top flown;
+ Error's hosts retiring see!
+ Superstition's minions flee!
+
+2 From the luring haunts of sin
+ Where the soul is blighted,
+ Christ invites--come enter in
+ To the temple lighted
+ With the beams of pardoning love--
+ With the wisdom from above;
+ Leave the woes of sin behind,
+ And a rest perpetual find.
+
+3 Come from error's hoary shrine,
+ Jew or Gentile seeking
+ For the way of life divine--
+ Hear this voice now speaking!
+ Willing hearts and hands prepare
+ Christ's redeeming grace to share;
+ Join our triumph-strain, and sing
+ Zion's Universal King.
+
+
+
+
+264. C. M. Medley.
+
+The Fountain of Living Waters.
+
+
+1 O, what amazing words of grace
+ Are in the gospel found!
+ Suited to every sinner's case,
+ Who hears the joyful sound.
+
+2 Come, then, with all your wants and wounds;
+ Your every burden bring;
+ Here love, unchanging love, abounds,
+ A deep, celestial spring.
+
+3 This spring with living water flows,
+ And heavenly joy imparts;
+ Come, thirsty souls, your wants disclose,
+ And drink with thankful hearts.
+
+
+
+
+265. S. M. Select Hymns.
+
+Now is the Day of Grace.
+
+
+1 Now is the day of grace;
+ Now to the Father come;
+ The Lord is calling, "Seek my face,
+ And I will guide you home."
+
+2 The Saviour bids you speed;
+ O, wherefore then delay?
+ He calls in love; he sees your need;
+ He bids you come to-day.
+
+3 To-day the prize is won;
+ The promise is to save;
+ Then, O, be wise; to-morrow's sun
+ May shine upon your grave.
+
+
+
+
+266. C. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+Invitation to the Gospel Feast.
+
+
+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 Come then, and with his people taste
+ The blessings of his love;
+ While hope attends the sweet repast,
+ Of nobler joys above.
+
+4 There, with united heart and voice,
+ Before the eternal throne,
+ Ten thousand thousand souls rejoice
+ In ecstasies unknown.
+
+5 And yet ten thousand thousand more
+ Are welcome still to come:
+ Ye longing souls, the grace adore;--
+ Approach, there yet is room.
+
+
+
+
+267. 7s. M. Hawes.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 From the holy mount above,
+ Glowing in the light of love,
+ What melodious sounds we hear,
+ Bursting on the ravished ear!
+ "At the feast there yet is room--
+ Come and welcome, sinner, come.
+
+2 "Thou shalt be a welcome guest,
+ By the Lord divinely blest;--
+ In the word of truth believe,--
+ All thy sinful pleasures leave,
+ And no more in darkness roam,--
+ Come and welcome, sinner, come.
+
+3 "God is thy unchanging Friend;
+ He will love thee to the end,
+ And at last thy soul convey
+ To the realms of endless day,
+ To a blessed spirit-home,--
+ Come and welcome, sinner, come."
+
+
+
+
+268. 7s. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+The Sinner entreated to awake.
+
+
+1 Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep;
+ Wake, and o'er thy folly weep;
+ Raise thy spirit, dark and dead;
+ Jesus waits his light to shed.
+
+2 Wake from sleep; arise from death;
+ See the bright and living path;
+ Watchful, tread that path; be wise;
+ Leave thy folly; seek the skies.
+
+3 Leave thy folly; cease from crime;
+ From this hour redeem thy time;
+ Life secure without delay;
+ Brief is this thy mortal day.
+
+4 O, then, rouse thee from thy sleep;
+ Wake, and o'er thy folly weep;
+ Jesus calls from death and night;
+ Jesus waits to shed his light.
+
+
+
+
+269. L. M. 6l. Anonymous.
+
+The Gospel gives Peace and Rest.
+
+
+1 Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan
+ Hath taught these rocks the notes of woe;
+ Cease thy complaints, suppress thy groan,
+ And let thy tears forget to flow:
+ Behold the precious balm is found,
+ Which lulls thy pain, which heals thy wound.
+
+2 Come, freely come; by sin oppressed,
+ Unburden here the weighty load,
+ Here find thy refuge and thy rest,
+ And trust the mercy of thy God:
+ Thy God's thy Father,--glorious word!
+ Forever love and praise the Lord.
+
+3 As spring the winter, day the night,
+ Peace sorrow's gloom shall chase away,
+ And smiling joy, a seraph bright,
+ Shall tend thy steps and near thee stay;
+ Whilst glory weaves th' immortal crown,
+ And waits to claim thee for her own.
+
+
+
+
+270. 7s. M. 8l. Bowring.
+
+Invitation.
+
+
+1 Pilgrim, burdened with thy sin,
+ Come the way to Zion's gate,
+ There, till mercy speaks within,
+ Knock, and weep, and watch and wait--
+ Knock--he knows the sinner's cry,
+ Weep--he loves the mourner's tears,
+ Watch--for saving grace is nigh,
+ Wait--till heavenly grace appears.
+
+2 Hark, it is thy Saviour's voice!
+ "Welcome, pilgrim, to thy rest."
+ Now within the gate rejoice,
+ Safe, and owned, and bought and blest--
+ Safe--from all the lures of vice,
+ Owned--by joys the contrite know,
+ Bought--by love and life the price,
+ Blest--the mighty debt to owe!
+
+3 Holy pilgrim! what for thee,
+ In a world like this, remains?
+ From thy guarded breast shall flee
+ Fear, and shame, and doubt and pains--
+ Fear--the hope of heaven shall fly,
+ Shame--from glory's view retire,
+ Doubt--in full belief shall die,
+ Pain--in endless bliss expire.
+
+
+
+
+271. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Bright was the guiding star that led,
+ With mild benignant ray,
+ The Gentiles to the lowly shed
+ Where the Redeemer lay.
+
+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 Lord.
+
+3 O haste to follow where it leads;
+ The gracious call obey,
+ Be rugged wilds, or flowery meads,
+ The Christian's destined way.
+
+4 O gladly tread the narrow path
+ While light and grace are given;
+ We'll meekly follow Christ on earth,
+ And reign with him in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+272. C. M. Collyer.
+
+Call to the Wandering.
+
+
+1 Return, O wanderer, now return,
+ And seek thy Father's face;
+ Those new desires, which in thee burn,
+ Were kindled by his grace.
+
+2 Return, O wanderer, now return;
+ He hears thy humble sigh;
+ He sees thy softened spirit mourn,
+ When no one else is nigh.
+
+3 Return, O wanderer, now return;
+ Thy Father bids thee live;
+ Go to his feet, and grateful learn
+ How freely he'll forgive.
+
+4 Return, O wanderer, now return,
+ And wipe the falling tear;
+ Thy Father calls--no longer mourn;
+ 'T is love invites thee near.
+
+
+
+
+273. C. M. Moore.
+
+"Her sins, which are many, are forgiven; for she loved much."
+
+
+1 Were not the sinful Mary's tears
+ An offering worthy heaven,
+ When, o'er the faults of former years,
+ She wept, and was forgiven?
+
+2 When, bringing every balmy sweet
+ Her day of luxury stored,
+ She o'er her Saviour's hallowed feet
+ The precious ointment poured;
+
+3 Were not those sweets so freely shed,
+ That shame, those weeping eyes,
+ And the sunk heart which inly bled,
+ Heaven's noblest sacrifice?
+
+4 Thou that hast slept in error's sleep,
+ O wouldst thou wake to heaven,
+ Like Mary kneel, like Mary weep;
+ "Love much," and be forgiven!
+
+
+
+
+274. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+To the Prodigal Son.
+
+
+1 Brother, hast thou wandered far
+ From thy father's happy home?
+ With thyself and God at war?
+ Turn thee, brother, homeward come.
+
+2 Hast thou wasted all the powers
+ God for noble uses gave?
+ Squandered life's most golden hours?
+ Turn thee, brother, God can save!
+
+3 Is a mighty famine now
+ In thy heart and in thy soul?
+ Discontent upon thy brow?
+ Turn thee, God will make thee whole!
+
+4 Fall before him on the ground,
+ Pour thy sorrow in his ear,
+ Seek him, while he may be found,
+ Call upon him, while he's near.
+
+
+
+
+275. S. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+Gospel Invitations.
+
+
+1 The Spirit, in our hearts,
+ Is whispering, "Sinner, come!"
+ The Bride, the Church of Christ, proclaims
+ To all his children, "Come!"
+
+2 Let him that heareth say
+ To all about him, "Come!"
+ Let him that thirsts for righteousness,
+ To Christ, the Fountain, come!
+
+3 Yes, whosoever will,
+ O, let him freely come,
+ And freely drink the stream of life;
+ 'Tis Jesus bids him come.
+
+4 Lo, Jesus, who invites,
+ Declares, "I quickly come:"
+ Lord, even so! I wait thine hour:
+ Jesus, my Saviour, come!
+
+
+
+
+276. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Blessings of the Gospel.
+
+
+1 Blest are the souls that hear and know
+ The gospel's joyful sound;
+ Peace shall attend the paths 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 dares the world condemn.
+
+3 The Lord, our glory and defence,
+ Strength and salvation gives;
+ Israel, thy King forever reigns,
+ Thy God forever lives.
+
+
+
+
+277. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+All Things Ready.
+
+
+1 The King of heaven his table spreads,
+ And dainties crown the board:
+ Not Paradise, with all its joys,
+ Could such delight afford.
+
+2 Ye hungry poor, that long have strayed
+ In sin's dark mazes, come;
+ Come from your most obscure retreats
+ And grace shall find you room.
+
+3 Millions of souls, in glory now,
+ Were fed and feasted here;
+ And millions more, still on the way,
+ Around the board appear.
+
+4 Yet are his house and heart so large,
+ That millions more may come;
+ Nor could the whole assembled world
+ O'erfill the spacious room.
+
+
+
+
+278. S. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+Coming to Christ.
+
+
+1 Ye sons of earth, arise,
+ Ye creatures of a day;
+ Redeem the time--be bold--be wise,
+ And cast your bonds away.
+
+2 The year of gospel grace
+ With us rejoice to see,
+ And thankfully in Christ embrace
+ Your proffered liberty.
+
+3 Blest Saviour, Lord of all,
+ God help us to receive;
+ Obedient to thy gracious call,
+ O, bid us turn and live.
+
+
+
+
+279. S. M. E. Turner.
+
+Saviour's Voice.
+
+
+1 Hear what a Saviour's voice,
+ To sinners, does proclaim;
+ O, all ye ransomed souls, rejoice
+ In your Redeemer's name.
+
+2 Where sin and death have reigned,
+ And all their power employed,
+ There are his love and light maintained,
+ And heavenly truth enjoyed.
+
+3 The needy, starving poor
+ Are filled with living bread;
+ The opening of the prison door
+ Proclaims the captive freed.
+
+4 The thirsty, panting soul,
+ That longs for springs of grace,
+ Beholds celestial waters roll,
+ And floods of righteousness.
+
+5 My God, my Saviour too,
+ I would thy love proclaim,
+ Partake of what is brought to view,
+ And sing thy glorious name.
+
+
+
+
+280. S. M. Watts.
+
+Power of the Gospel.
+
+
+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!
+ Forever sure thy promise, Lord,
+ And we securely trust.
+
+4 My gracious God, how plain
+ Are thy directions given!
+ O, may we never read in vain,
+ But find the path to heaven.
+
+
+
+
+281. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Gospel Invitation.
+
+
+1 Come to the living waters, come!
+ Gladly obey your Maker's call:--
+ Return, ye weary wand'rers, home,
+ And find his grace is free for all.
+
+2 See from the rock a fountain rise;
+ For you in healing streams it rolls;
+ Money ye need not bring, nor price,
+ Ye weary, heavy-laden souls.
+
+3 In search of empty joys below,
+ Why toil with unavailing strife?
+ Whither, ah! whither would ye go?
+ Christ hath the words of endless life.
+
+4 Your willing ears and hearts incline,
+ His words believingly receive;
+ Quicken'd, you then, by faith divine,
+ A heavenly life on earth shall live.
+
+
+
+
+282. 11s. M. S. F. Streeter.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 How gracious the promise, how soothing the word
+ That came from the lips of our merciful Lord!
+ "Ye lone, and ye weary, ye sad and oppressed,
+ Come, learn of your Saviour, and ye shall find rest."
+
+2 Ye proud, from the paths of ambition depart,
+ For meek was your Master, and lowly of heart.
+ And all who have sinned and have wandered astray,
+ Come, walk in the light and the truth and the way.
+
+3 Ye heart-stricken sons, and ye daughters of woe,
+ For you the fresh fountains of comfort o'erflow;
+ Your souls to the blessed Redeemer unite,--
+ His yoke it is easy, his burden is light.
+
+
+
+
+283. 7s. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+The Weary, Pained, and Guilty, Invited.
+
+
+1 Come! said Jesus' sacred voice,
+ Come, and make my paths your choice;
+ I will guide you to your home;
+ Weary pilgrim, hither come!
+
+2 Thou who, houseless, sole, forlorn,
+ Long hast borne the proud world's scorn,
+ Long hast roamed the barren waste,
+ Weary pilgrim, hither haste!
+
+3 Ye who, tossed on beds of pain,
+ Seek for ease, but seek in vain;
+ Ye, whose swollen and sleepless eyes
+ Watch to see the morning rise;
+
+4 Ye, by fiercer anguish torn,
+ In remorse for guilt who mourn,
+ Here repose your heavy care:
+ Who the stings of guilt can bear?
+
+5 Sinner, come! for here is found
+ Balm that flows for every wound;
+ Peace that ever shall endure,
+ Rest eternal, sacred, sure.
+
+
+
+
+TRIUMPH OF CHRISTIANITY.
+
+
+
+
+284. L. M. Watts.
+
+Christ's Kingdom among the Gentiles.
+
+
+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, shall rise
+ With every morning sacrifice.
+
+3 People and realms of every tongue
+ Dwell on his love with sweetest song;
+ And infant voices shall proclaim
+ Their early blessings on his name.
+
+4 Blessings abound where'er he reigns;
+ The joyful prisoner bursts 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.
+
+
+
+
+285. C. M. Milton.
+
+The Kingdom of God on Earth.
+
+
+1 The Lord will come, and not be slow;
+ His footsteps cannot err;
+ Before him righteousness shall go,
+ His royal harbinger.
+
+2 The nations all whom thou hast made
+ Shall come, and all shall frame
+ To bow them low before thee, Lord,
+ And glorify thy name.
+
+3 Truth from the earth, like to a flower,
+ Shall bud and blossom then,
+ And Justice, from her heavenly bower,
+ Look down on mortal men.
+
+4 Thee will I praise, O Lord, my God,
+ Thee honor and adore
+ With my whole heart, and blaze abroad
+ Thy name for evermore.
+
+5 For great thou art, and wonders great
+ By thy strong hand are done:
+ Thou, in thy everlasting seat,
+ Remainest God alone.
+
+
+
+
+286. C. M. H. Ballou.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Jesus his empire shall extend;
+ Beneath his gentle sway
+ Kings of the earth shall humbly bend,
+ And his commands obey.
+
+2 From sea to sea, from shore to shore,
+ All nations shall be blest;
+ We hear the noise of war no more,--
+ He gives his people rest.
+
+3 As clouds descend in gentle showers,
+ When spring renews her reign;
+ And call to life the fragrant flowers
+ O'er forest, hill and plain;--
+
+4 So Jesus, by his heavenly grace,
+ Descends on man below,
+ And o'er the millions of our race
+ His gentle blessings flow.
+
+5 All that the reign of sin destroyed,
+ The Saviour shall restore;
+ And, from the treasures of the Lord,
+ Shall give us blessings more.
+
+
+
+
+287. H. M. E. Turner.
+
+The Universal King.
+
+
+1 Come, sing a Saviour's power,
+ And praise his mighty name;
+ His wondrous love adore,
+ And chant his growing fame.
+ Wide o'er the world a king shall reign,
+ And righteousness and peace maintain.
+
+2 The sceptre of his grace
+ He shall forever wield;
+ His foes, before his face,
+ To strength divine shall yield:
+ The conquest of his truth shall show
+ What an almighty arm can do.
+
+3 His alienated sons,
+ By sin beguiled, betrayed,
+ Shall then be born at once,
+ And willing subjects made:
+ Such numbers shall his courts adorn
+ As dew-drops of the vernal morn.
+
+4 His realm shall ever stand,
+ By liberal things upheld:
+ And from his bounteous hand
+ All hearts with joy be filled.
+ A universe with praise shall own
+ The countless honors of his throne.
+
+
+
+
+288. 7 & 6s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Blessings of Christ's Kingdom.
+
+
+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 shall descend like showers
+ Upon the fruitful earth,
+ And love and joy, 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.
+
+3 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 forever;--
+ That name to us is love.
+
+
+
+
+289. L. M. H. Ballou.
+
+Blessings of Christ's Universal Reign.
+
+
+1 When God descends with men to dwell,
+ And all creation makes anew,
+ What tongue can half the wonders tell?
+ What eye the dazzling glories view?
+
+2 Zion, the desolate, again
+ Shall see her lands with roses bloom;
+ And Carmel's mount, and Sharon's plain,
+ Shall yield their spices and perfume.
+
+3 Celestial streams shall gently flow;
+ The wilderness shall joyful be;
+ Lilies on parchéd ground shall grow;
+ And gladness spring on every tree;
+
+4 The weak be strong, the fearful bold,
+ The deaf shall hear, the dumb shall sing,
+ The lame shall walk, the blind behold;
+ And joy through all the earth shall ring.
+
+5 Monarchs and slaves shall meet in love;
+ Old pride shall die, and meekness reign,--
+ When God descends from worlds above,
+ To dwell with men on earth again.
+
+
+
+
+290. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Gospel Feast.
+
+
+1 On Zion, his most holy mount,
+ God will a feast prepare;
+ And Israel's sons, and Gentile lands,
+ Shall in the banquet share.
+
+2 See to the vilest of the vile
+ A free acceptance given!
+ See rebels, by adopting grace,
+ Sit with the heirs of heaven!
+
+3 The pained, the sick, the dying, now
+ To ease and health restored,
+ With eager appetites partake
+ The plenties of the board.
+
+4 But, O, what draughts of bliss unknown,
+ What dainties shall be given,
+ When, with the myriads round the throne,
+ We join the feast of heaven!
+
+5 There joys immeasurably high
+ Shall overflow the soul,
+ And springs of life, that never dry,
+ In thousand channels roll.
+
+
+
+
+291. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Fulness of the Gentiles.
+
+
+1 "Give us room, that we may dwell,"
+ Zion's children cry aloud:
+ See their numbers how they swell!
+ How they gather like a cloud!
+
+2 O, how bright the morning seems!
+ Brighter from so dark a night:
+ Zion is like one that dreams,
+ Filled with wonder and delight.
+
+3 Lo! thy sun goes down no more:
+ God himself will be thy light:
+ All that caused thee grief before
+ Buried lies in endless night.
+
+4 Zion, now arise and shine;
+ Lo! thy light from heaven is come
+ These that crowd from far are thine;
+ Give thy sons and daughters room.
+
+
+
+
+292. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Influence of the Gospel like Rain.
+
+
+1 As showers on meadows newly mown,
+ Jesus shall shed his blessings down;
+ Crowned with whose life-infusing drops,
+ Earth shall renew her blissful crops.
+
+2 The dews and rains, in all their store,
+ Drenching the pastures o'er and o'er,
+ Are not so copious as that grace
+ Which sanctifies and saves our race.
+
+3 As, in soft silence, vernal showers
+ Descend, and cheer the fainting flowers,
+ So, in the secrecy of love,
+ Falls the sweet influence from above.
+
+4 That heavenly influence let me find
+ In holy silence of the mind,
+ While every grace maintains its bloom,
+ Diffusing wide its rich perfume.
+
+5 Nor let these blessings be confined
+ To me, but poured on all mankind,
+ Till earth's wild wastes in verdure rise,
+ And a young Eden bless our eyes.
+
+
+
+
+293. H. M. Doddridge.
+
+Efficacy of the Gospel.
+
+
+1 Mark the soft-falling snow,
+ And the descending rain!
+ To heaven, from whence it fell,
+ It turns not back again;
+ But waters earth through every pore,
+ And calls forth all her secret store.
+
+2 Arrayed in beauteous green
+ The hills and valleys shine,
+ And man and beast are fed
+ By providence divine:
+ The harvest bows its golden ears,
+ The copious seed of future years.
+
+3 "So," saith the God of grace,
+ "My Gospel shall descend,
+ Almighty to effect
+ The purpose I intend;
+ Millions of souls shall feel its power,
+ And bear it down to millions more."
+
+
+
+
+294. S. M. H. Ballou.
+
+Universal Redemption.
+
+
+1 In God's eternity
+ There shall a day arise,
+ When all the race of man shall be
+ With Jesus in the skies.
+
+2 As night before the rays
+ Of morning flees away,
+ Sin shall retire before the blaze
+ Of God's eternal day.
+
+3 As music fills the grove
+ When stormy clouds are past,
+ Sweet anthems of redeeming love
+ Shall all employ at last.
+
+4 Redeemed from death and sin,
+ Shall Adam's numerous race
+ A ceaseless song of praise begin,
+ And shout redeeming grace.
+
+
+
+
+295. L. M. 6l. Watts.
+
+"The Gentiles shall see thy Righteousness."
+
+
+1 Let all the earth their voices raise,
+ To sing the choicest psalm of praise;
+ To sing and bless Jehovah's name:
+ His glory let the heathen know,
+ His wonders to the nations show,
+ And all his saving works proclaim.
+
+2 The heathen know thy glory, Lord:
+ The wondering nations read thy word:
+ Among us is Jehovah known;
+ Our worship shall no more be paid
+ To gods which mortal hands have made;
+ Our Maker is our God alone.
+
+3 Come the great day, the glorious hour,
+ When earth shall feel his saving power,
+ And barbarous nations fear his name;
+ Then shall the race of man confess
+ The beauty of his holiness,
+ And in his courts his grace proclaim.
+
+
+
+
+296. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Progress of Gospel Truth.
+
+
+1 Upon the Gospel's sacred page
+ The gathered beams of ages shine;
+ And, as it hastens, every age
+ But makes its brightness more divine.
+
+2 Truth, strengthened by the strength of thought,
+ Pours inexhaustible supplies,
+ Whence sagest teachers may be taught,
+ And Wisdom's self become more wise.
+
+3 More glorious still as centuries roll,
+ New regions blest, new powers unfurled,
+ Expanding with the expanding soul,
+ Its waters shall o'erflow the world;
+
+4 Flow to restore, but not destroy;
+ As when the cloudless lamp of day
+ Pours out its floods of light and joy,
+ And sweeps each lingering mist away.
+
+
+
+
+297. L. M. Watts.
+
+Universal Reign of Christ.
+
+
+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 The heathen lands, that lie beneath
+ The shades of overspreading death,
+ Revive at his first dawning light,
+ And deserts blossom at the sight.
+
+3 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.
+
+
+
+
+298. 10s. M. Pope.
+
+Predicted Glory of the Messiah's Kingdom.
+
+
+1 Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise!
+ Exalt thy towering head, and lift thine eyes!
+ See heaven its sparkling portals wide display,
+ And break upon thee in a flood of day!
+
+2 See a long race thy spacious courts adorn,
+ See future sons and daughters yet unborn,
+ In crowding ranks on every side arise,
+ Demanding life, impatient for the skies!
+
+3 See barbarous nations at thy gates attend,
+ Walk in thy light, and in thy temples bend!
+ See thy bright altars thronged with prostrate kings,
+ While every land its joyous tribute brings.
+
+4 The seas shall waste, the skies to smoke decay,
+ Rocks fall to dust, and mountains melt away
+ But fixed his word, his saving power remains,
+ Thy realm shall last, thy own Messiah reigns.
+
+
+
+
+299. 8s., 7s. & 4s. M. Kelly.
+
+Encouraging Prospects.
+
+
+1 Yes, we trust the day is breaking;
+ Joyful times are near at hand;
+ God, the mighty God, is speaking,
+ By his word, in every land:
+ When he chooses,
+ Darkness flies at his command.
+
+2 While the foe becomes more daring,
+ While he enters like a flood,
+ God, the Saviour, is preparing
+ Means to spread his truth abroad:
+ Every language
+ Soon shall tell the love of God.
+
+3 God of Jacob, high and glorious,
+ Let thy people see thy hand;
+ Let the gospel be victorious,
+ Through the world, in every land;
+ Then shall idols
+ Perish, Lord, at thy command.
+
+
+
+
+300. 7s. & 6s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Universal Hallelujah.
+
+
+1 When shall the voice of singing
+ Flow joyfully along?
+ When hill and valley, ringing
+ With one triumphant song,
+ Proclaim the contest ended,
+ And Him, who once was slain,
+ Again to earth descended,
+ In righteousness to reign?
+
+2 Then from the craggy mountains
+ The sacred shout shall fly,
+ And shady vales and fountains
+ Shall echo the reply:
+ High tower and lowly dwelling
+ Shall send the chorus round,
+ The hallelujah swelling
+ In one eternal sound.
+
+
+
+
+301. C. M. Watts.
+
+Prospect of Universal Blessedness.
+
+
+1 Lo! what a glorious sight appears
+ To our believing eyes!
+ The earth and seas 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 "The God of glory down to men
+ Removes his blessed abode;
+ Men, the dear objects of his grace,
+ And he, the loving God.
+
+4 "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."
+
+5 How long, dear Saviour, O how long
+ Shall this bright hour delay?
+ Fly swifter round, ye wheels of time,
+ And bring the welcome day.
+
+
+
+
+302. L. M. Richards.
+
+The Cloud and Pillar of Fire.
+
+
+1 Long as the darkening cloud abode,
+ So long did ancient Israel rest;
+ Nor moved they, till the guiding Lord
+ In brighter garments stood confest.
+
+2 Father of spirits, Light of light,
+ Lift up the cloud, and rend the veil;
+ Shine forth in fire, amid that night,
+ Whose blackness makes the heart to fail.
+
+3 'T is done! to Christ the power is given;
+ His death has rent the veil away,
+ Our great Forerunner entered heaven,
+ And oped the gate of endless day.
+
+4 Nor shall those mists that brood o'er time,
+ Forever blind the mental eye;
+ They backward roll, and light sublime
+ Beams glory from our God on high.
+
+5 Adoring nations hail the dawn,
+ All kingdoms bless the noontide beam,
+ And light, unfolding life's full morn,
+ Is vast creation's deathless theme.
+
+
+
+
+303. S. M Johns.
+
+The Kingdom of God.
+
+
+1 Come, kingdom of our God,
+ Sweet reign of light and love!
+ Shed peace, and hope, and joy abroad,
+ And wisdom from above.
+
+2 Over our spirits first
+ Extend thy healing reign;
+ There raise and quench the sacred thirst,
+ That never pains again.
+
+3 Come, kingdom of our God!
+ And make the broad earth thine,
+ Stretch o'er her lands and isles the rod
+ That flowers with grace divine.
+
+4 Soon may all tribes be blest
+ With fruit from life's glad tree;
+ And in its shade like brothers rest
+ Sons of one family.
+
+5 Come, kingdom of our God!
+ And raise thy glorious throne
+ In worlds by the undying trod,
+ Where God shall bless his own.
+
+
+
+
+304. 10s. M. Ashworth.
+
+The Kingdom of Christ.
+
+
+1 Pour, blessed Gospel, glorious news for man!
+ Thy stream of life o'er springless deserts roll:
+ Thy bond of peace the mighty earth can span,
+ And make one brotherhood from pole to pole.
+
+2 On, piercing Gospel, on! of every heart,
+ In every latitude, thou own'st the key:
+ From their dull slumbers savage souls shall start,
+ With all their treasures first unlocked by thee!
+
+3 Tread, kingly Gospel, through the nations tread!
+ With all the civil virtues in thy train:
+ Be all to thy blest freedom captive led;
+ And Christ, the true emancipator, reign!
+
+4 Spread, giant Gospel, spread thy growing wings!
+ Gather thy scattered ones from every land:
+ Call home the wanderers to the King of kings;
+ Proclaim them all thine own;--'t is Christ's command!
+
+
+
+
+305. 7s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Christ's Triumph.
+
+
+1 Hark! the song of jubilee,
+ Loud as mighty thunders roar,
+ Or the fulness of the sea,
+ When it breaks upon the shore;--
+ Hallelujah to the Lord!
+ God omnipotent shall reign;
+ Hallelujah! let the word
+ Echo round the earth and main.
+
+2 Hallelujah!--hark! the sound,
+ Heard through earth, and through the skies,
+ Wakes above, beneath, around,
+ All creation's harmonies:
+ See Jehovah's banner furled,
+ Sheathed his sword; he speaks,--'t is done!
+ And the kingdoms of this world
+ Are the kingdoms of his Son.
+
+
+
+
+306. 7s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Progress of the Gospel.
+
+
+1 See how great a flame aspires,
+ Kindled by a spark of grace!
+ Jesus' love the nations fires,
+ Sets the kingdoms on a blaze.
+ To bring fire on earth he came:
+ Kindled in some hearts it is:
+ O that all might catch the flame,
+ All partake the glorious bliss!
+
+2 When he first the work begun,
+ Small and feeble was his day:
+ Now the word doth swiftly run,
+ Now it wins its widening way:
+ More and more it spreads and grows,
+ Ever mighty to prevail;
+ Sin's strong-holds it now o'erthrows,
+ Shakes the trembling gates of hell.
+
+3 Saw ye not the cloud arise,
+ Little as a human hand?
+ Now it spreads along the skies,
+ Hangs o'er all the thirsty land!
+ Lo! the promise of a shower
+ Drops already from above!
+ Haste, O Lord, and quickly pour
+ All the spirit of thy love.
+
+
+
+
+307. 7s. & 5s. M. A. C. Thomas.
+
+The Reconciliation.
+
+
+1 Thou, whose wide extended sway
+ Suns and systems e'er obey!
+ Thou, our Guardian and our Stay,
+ Evermore adored:
+ In prospective, Lord, we see
+ Jew and Gentile, bond and free,
+ Reconciled in Christ to thee,
+ Holy, holy Lord.
+
+2 Thou by all shalt be confessed,
+ Ever blessing, ever blest,
+ When to thy eternal rest,
+ In the courts above,
+ Thou shall bring the sore oppressed;
+ Fill each joy-desiring breast;
+ Make of each a welcome guest,
+ At the feast of love.
+
+3 When destroying death shall die,
+ Hushed be every rising sigh,
+ Tears be wiped from every eye,
+ Never more to fall;
+ Then shall praises fill the sky,
+ And angelic hosts shall cry,
+ Holy, Holy Lord, Most High,
+ Thou art all in all!
+
+
+
+
+308. 7s. M. 6l. Spirit of the Psalms.
+
+Glory of the Church.
+
+
+1 On thy church, O Power Divine,
+ Cause thy glorious face to shine;
+ Till the nations from afar
+ Hail her as their guiding star;
+ Till her sons, from zone to zone,
+ Make thy great salvation known.
+
+2 Then shall God, with lavish hand,
+ Scatter blessings o'er the land;
+ Earth shall yield her rich increase,
+ Every breeze shall whisper peace,
+ And the world's remotest bound
+ With the voice of praise resound.
+
+
+
+
+309. 11s. & 10s. [Peculiar.] J. G. Adams.
+
+Christian's Song of Triumph.
+
+
+1 Sound the full chorus! let praises ascend
+ To God the Creator, our Father and Friend.
+ Sing, for the light of his truth is before us,
+ And we will give thanks, and rejoice in his name;
+ His banner of love in its glory waves o'er us;
+ That love will continue forever the same.
+ Sound the full chorus, &c.
+
+2 Praise to Jehovah! Give praise--let it rise
+ From earth, in its fulness--and swell to the skies!
+ Give glory and praise! For a ransomed creation
+ The gospel of peace in its triumph shall see;
+ Our God hath redeemed us--and Christ our salvation
+ Appears, from transgression and death to make free!
+ Praise to Jehovah, &c.
+
+
+
+
+310. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Gospel Freedom Universal.
+
+
+1 We long to see that happy time,
+ That long-expected, blissful day,
+ When men of every name and clime
+ The glorious gospel shall obey.
+
+2 The word of God shall firm abide,
+ Though earth and hell should dare oppose;
+ The stone cut from the mountain's side,
+ To universal empire grows.
+
+3 Afric's emancipated sons
+ Shall shout to Asia's rapt'rous song,
+ Europe, with her unnumbered tongues,
+ And western climes the strain prolong.
+
+4 From east to west, from north to south,
+ Immanuel's kingdom shall extend,
+ And every man, in every face,
+ Shall meet a brother and a friend.
+
+
+
+
+311. C. P. M. M. Rayner.
+
+Reign of Christ. Isa. 35.
+
+
+1 The radiant dawn of gospel light,
+ The prophet saw in vision bright,
+ And hailed th' auspicious day,
+ When Christ should all his grace disclose
+ And cure the world of all its woes,
+ By truth's triumphant sway.
+
+2 The blind their eyes shall open wide;
+ To drink the light's o'erflowing tide,
+ The deaf sweet music hear;
+ The lame like bounding hart shall leap;
+ The dumb no longer silence keep,
+ But shout redemption near.
+
+3 And there shall be a holy way,
+ In which the simple shall not stray--
+ The path so plain and bright.
+ Wayfaring men therein shall walk,
+ And of their home and kindred talk,
+ With rapture and delight.
+
+4 No ravenous beast in quest of prey,
+ No lion lurking in the way,
+ Shall ever there be seen.
+ The place where dragons lay concealed,
+ Large crops of waving grass shall yield,
+ With reeds and rushes green.
+
+5 And when to Zion's peaceful home
+ The ransomed of the Lord shall come,
+ (O haste the blissful day!)
+ Glad strains shall every tongue employ
+ In songs of everlasting joy,
+ And sighing flee away.
+
+
+
+
+312. H. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Wilderness Transformed. Is. 41:18, 19.
+
+
+1 Amazing, beauteous change!
+ A world created new!
+ My thoughts with transport range,
+ The lovely scene to view:
+ In all I trace,
+ The work is thine;
+ Saviour divine,
+ Be thine the praise!
+
+2 See crystal fountains play
+ Amidst the burning sands;
+ The river's winding way
+ Shines through the thirsty lands;
+ New grass is seen,
+ Its carpet spreads
+ And o'er the meads
+ Of living green.
+
+3 Where pointed brambles grew,
+ Entwined with horrid thorn,
+ Gay flowers, forever new,
+ The painted fields adorn;
+ The blushing rose,
+ In union fair,
+ And lily there,
+ Their sweets disclose.
+
+4 The tyrants of the plain
+ Their savage chase give o'er;
+ No more they rend the slain.
+ And thirst for blood no more;
+ But infant hands
+ And lions yoke
+ Fierce tigers stroke,
+ In flowery bands.
+
+5 O, when, Almighty Lord,
+ Shall these glad scenes arise,
+ To verify thy word,
+ And bless our wondering eyes?
+ That earth may raise,
+ United songs
+ With all its tongues,
+ Of ardent praise.
+
+
+
+
+313. 8s., 7s. & 4s. M. J. Taylor.
+
+The Gospel Triumphant.
+
+
+1 Still in shades of midnight darkness
+ Abject sits the Pagan world;
+ There the banner of salvation
+ Ne'er hath been by time unfurled;
+ Nor their idols
+ From their blood-stained altars hurled.
+
+2 Yet the promise stands securely,
+ And Messiah's reign shall spread;
+ Not in vain his glorious conquest;
+ Not in vain the Saviour bled.
+ Chief immortal!
+ God's own hand hath crowned thy head.
+
+3 To this blessed dispensation
+ Millions yet unborn shall fly;
+ See the rising splendor beaming
+ Till it gilds the western sky.
+ Glorious Gospel!
+ Still thy triumphs multiply.
+
+
+
+
+314. P. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+The Church exulting in the Government of Jehovah.
+
+
+1 Ye subjects of the Lord! proclaim
+ The royal honors of his name:
+ "Jehovah reigns!" be all our song.
+ 'T is He, thy God, O Zion, reigns!
+ Prepare thy most harmonious strains
+ Glad hallelujahs to prolong.
+
+2 Tremble, ye pageants of a day,
+ Formed, like your slaves, of brittle clay!
+ Down to the dust your sceptres bend;
+ To everlasting years He reigns,
+ And undiminished state maintains,
+ When kings, and suns, and time shall end.
+
+3 So shall his favored Zion live:
+ In vain confed'rate nations strive
+ Her sacred turrets to destroy;
+ Her Sov'reign sits enthroned above,
+ And endless power and endless love
+ Ensure her safety and her joy.
+
+
+
+
+315. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+Restoration of Israel.
+
+
+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!"
+
+4 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.
+
+
+
+
+316. C. M. Moore.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 O, who shall see the glorious day,
+ When, throned on Zion's brow,
+ The Lord shall rend the veil away
+ That hides the nations now!
+ When earth no more beneath the fear
+ Of his rebuke shall lie,
+ When pain shall cease, and every tear
+ Be wiped from every eye!
+
+2 Then, Judah, thou no more shalt mourn
+ Beneath the heathen's chain;
+ Thy days of splendor shall return,
+ And all be new again.
+ The fount of life shall then be quaffed
+ In peace by all who come;
+ And every wind that blows, shall waft
+ Some long-lost wand'rer home.
+
+
+
+
+317. L. M. 6l. Pratt's Coll.
+
+Prayer for the Jews.
+
+
+1 Father of faithful Abraham! hear
+ Our earnest suit for Abraham's seed:
+ Justly they claim the fervent prayer
+ From us, adopted in their stead;
+ Who mercy, through their fall, obtain,
+ And Christ, by their rejection, gain.
+
+2 But hast thou finally forsook,
+ Forever cast thine own away?
+ Wilt thou not bid the murderers look
+ On Him they pierced, and weep and pray?
+ Yes! gracious Lord, thy word is past--
+ "All Israel shall be saved at last."
+
+3 Come, then, thou great Deliverer, come!
+ The veil from Jacob's heart remove:
+ Receive thine ancient people home,
+ That, quickened by thy dying love,
+ In their recovery we may find
+ Life from the dead for all mankind.
+
+
+
+
+318. 7s. & 5s. S. F. Smith.
+
+The Missionary Angel.
+
+
+1 Onward speed thy conquering flight;
+ Angel, onward speed;
+ Cast abroad thy radiant light,
+ Bid the shades recede;
+ Tread the idols in the dust,
+ Heathen fanes destroy,
+ Spread the gospel's holy trust,
+ Spread the gospel's joy.
+
+2 Onward speed thy conquering flight;
+ Angel, onward haste;
+ Quickly on each mountain's height
+ Be thy standard placed;
+ Let thy blissful tidings float
+ Far o'er vale and hill,
+ Till the sweetly-echoing note
+ Every bosom thrill.
+
+3 Onward speed thy conquering flight;
+ Angel, onward fly:
+ Long has been the reign of night;
+ Bring the morning nigh:
+ 'Tis to thee the heathen lift
+ Their imploring wail;
+ Bear them Heaven's holy gift,
+ Ere their courage fail.
+
+4 Onward speed thy conquering flight
+ Angel, onward speed;
+ Morning bursts upon our sight--
+ 'Tis the time decreed:
+ Jesus now his kingdom takes,
+ Thrones and empires fall,
+ And the joyous song awakes,
+ "God is all in all."
+
+
+
+
+319. H. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Glory of the Church in the Latter Day. Is. 60:1.
+
+
+1 O Zion, tune thy voice,
+ And raise thy hands on high;
+ Tell all the earth thy joys,
+ And boast salvation nigh.
+ Cheerful in God,
+ Arise and shine,
+ While rays divine
+ Stream all abroad.
+
+2 He gilds thy mourning face
+ With 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 sacred light,
+ And loud that grace proclaim,
+ Which makes thy darkness bright;
+ Pursue his praise,
+ Till sovereign love
+ In worlds above
+ The glory raise.
+
+
+
+
+320. 8s. & 7s. M. Urwick's Coll.
+
+Desiring Christ's Triumph.
+
+
+1 O thou Sun of glorious splendor,
+ Shine with healing in thy wing;
+ Chase away these shades of darkness;
+ Holy light and comfort bring.
+
+2 Let the heralds of salvation
+ Round the world with joy proclaim,
+ "Death and hell are spoiled and vanquished
+ Through the great Immanuel's name."
+
+3 Take thy power, almighty Saviour;
+ Claim the nations for thine own;
+ Reign, thou Lord of life and glory,
+ Till each heart becomes thy throne.
+
+4 Then the earth, o'erspread with glory,
+ Decked with heavenly splendor bright
+ Shall be made Jehovah's dwelling--
+ As at first, the Lord's delight.
+
+
+
+
+321. H. M. Brown.
+
+Millennium Hymn.
+
+
+1 Isles of the south, awake!
+ The song of triumph sing;
+ Let mount, and hill, and vale,
+ With hallelujahs ring:
+ Shout, for the idol's overthrown,
+ And Israel's God is God alone.
+
+2 Wild wastes of Afric, shout!
+ Your shackled sons are free;
+ No mother wails her child
+ 'Neath the banana-tree:
+ No slave-ship dashes on thy shore;
+ The clank of chains is heard no more.
+
+3 Shout, vales of India, shout!
+ No funeral fires blaze high;
+ No idol song rings loud,
+ As rolls the death-car by:
+ The banner of the cross now waves
+ Where Christian heralds made their graves.
+
+4 Shout, hills of Palestine!
+ Have you forgot the groan,
+ The spear, the thorn, the cross,
+ The wine-press trod alone,
+ The dying prayer that rose from thee,
+ Thou garden of Gethsemane?
+
+5 Hail, glad, millennial day!
+ O, shout, ye heavens above!
+ To-day ye nations sing
+ The song, redeeming love:
+ Redeeming love the song shall be:
+ Hail, blessed year of jubilee!
+
+
+
+
+322. L. P. M. H. Ballou.
+
+Kingdom of Christ.
+
+
+1 To Christ, the Son, the Father spake:
+ Lo, ask of me, and I will make
+ The heathen to thy sceptre bend;
+ The utmost parts of all the earth
+ Are thine inheritance by birth,
+ And wide thine empire shall extend.
+
+2 Now Jesus waves his sceptre high,
+ Unfurls his banners in the sky,
+ While loud the gospel trumpets sound:
+ His enemies with sore dismay,
+ Retire in haste and yield the day,
+ While trophies to the Lord abound.
+
+3 Before him kings and tyrants fall,
+ Detest their crowns, and on him call,
+ And he a pardon free doth give:
+ The world in sin was dead before;
+ To life the world he will restore,
+ And in him all the world shall live.
+
+4 O Lord, thy government shall be
+ Extended wide from sea to sea,
+ And long thy sceptre thou shalt hold;
+ As long as sun or moon shall shine,
+ Thou King of earth shalt reign divine,
+ The mysteries of thy grace unfold.
+
+
+
+
+REPENTANCE AND REFORMATION.
+
+
+
+
+323. 7s. M. Milman.
+
+Prayer for Mercy in Spiritual Need.
+
+
+1 Lord, have mercy when we pray
+ Strength to seek a better way;
+ When our wakening thoughts begin
+ First to loathe their cherished sin;
+ When our weary spirits fail,
+ And our aching brows are pale;
+ When our tears bedew thy word;
+ Then, O then, have mercy, Lord.
+
+2 Lord, have mercy when we lie
+ On the restless bed and sigh,--
+ Sigh for death, yet fear it still;
+ From the thought of former ill;
+ When the dim, advancing gloom
+ Tells us that our hour is come;
+ When is loosed the silver cord;
+ Then, O then, have mercy, Lord.
+
+3 Lord, have mercy, when we know
+ First how vain this world below:
+ When its darker thoughts oppress,
+ Doubts perplex, and fears distress;
+ When the earliest gleam is given
+ Of the bright but distant heaven;
+ Then thy fostering grace afford;
+ Then, O then, have mercy, Lord.
+
+
+
+
+324. C. M. Village Hymns.
+
+The Prodigal's Return.
+
+
+1 The long-lost son, with streaming eyes,
+ From folly just awake,
+ Reviews his wanderings with surprise;
+ His heart begins to break.
+
+2 "I starve," he cries, "nor can I bear
+ The famine in this land,
+ While servants of my Father share
+ The bounty of his hand.
+
+3 "With deep repentance I'll return
+ And seek my Father's face;
+ Unworthy to be called a son,
+ I'll ask a servant's place."
+
+4 Far off the Father saw him move,
+ In pensive silence mourn,
+ And quickly ran with arms of love,
+ To welcome his return.
+
+5 O, let thy boundless mercy shine
+ On my benighted soul,
+ Correct my passions, mend my heart,
+ And all my fears control.
+
+
+
+
+325. L. M. 6l. Wesley's Coll.
+
+Imploring Forgiveness and Renewal of Heart.
+
+
+1 Forgive us for thy mercy's sake;
+ Our multitude of sins forgive;
+ And for thy own possession take,
+ And bid us to thy glory live;
+ Live in thy sight and gladly prove
+ Our faith by our obedient love.
+
+2 The covenant of forgiveness seal,
+ And all thy mighty wonders show;
+ Our hidden enemies expel,
+ And conquering them to conquer go,
+ Till all of pride and wrath be slain,
+ And not one evil thought remain.
+
+3 O, put it in our inward parts
+ The living law of perfect love:
+ Write the new precept on our hearts;
+ We shall not then from thee remove,
+ Who in thy glorious image shine,
+ Thy people, and forever thine.
+
+
+
+
+326. L. M. Beddome.
+
+Inconstancy Lamented.
+
+
+1 The wandering star and fleeting wind
+ Are emblems of the fickle mind;
+ The morning cloud and early dew
+ Bring our inconstancy to view.
+
+2 But cloud and wind and dew and star,
+ Only a faint resemblance bear;
+ Nor can there aught in nature be
+ So changeable and frail as we.
+
+3 Our outward walk and inward frame
+ Are scarcely through an hour the same:
+ We vow, and straight our vows forget,
+ And then those very vows repeat.
+
+4 With contrite hearts, Lord, we confess
+ Our folly and unsteadfastness:
+ When shall these hearts more stable be,
+ Fixed by thy grace alone on thee?
+
+
+
+
+327. S. M. Jervis.
+
+God's Mercy to the Penitent.
+
+
+1 Sweet is the friendly voice
+ Which speaks of life and peace;
+ Which bids the penitent rejoice,
+ And sin and sorrow cease.
+
+2 No balm on earth like this
+ Can cheer the contrite heart;
+ No flattering dreams of earthly bliss
+ Such pure delight impart.
+
+3 Still merciful and kind,
+ Thy mercy, Lord, reveal:
+ The broken heart thy love can bind,
+ The wounded spirit heal.
+
+4 Thy presence shall restore
+ Peace to my anxious breast:
+ Lord, let my steps be drawn no more
+ From paths which thou hast blessed.
+
+
+
+
+328. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Returning to God.
+
+
+1 Lord, we have wandered from thy way,
+ Like foolish sheep have gone astray,
+ Our pleasant pastures we have left,
+ And of their guard our souls bereft.
+
+2 Exposed to want, exposed to harm,
+ Far from our gentle Shepherd's arm;
+ Nor will these fatal wanderings cease,
+ Till thou reveal the paths of peace.
+
+3 O seek thy thoughtless servants, Lord,
+ Nor let us quite forget thy word;
+ Our erring feet do thou restore,
+ And keep us that we stray no more.
+
+
+
+
+329. L. M. Steele.
+
+Sense of Sin.
+
+
+1 Jesus demands this heart of mine,
+ Demands my love, my joy, my care,
+ But ah, how dead to things divine,
+ How cold my best affections are!
+
+2 'Tis sin, alas! with dreadful power,
+ Divides my Saviour from my sight;
+ O, for one happy, shining hour
+ Of sacred freedom, sweet delight!
+
+3 Come, gracious Lord; thy love can raise
+ My captive powers from sin and death,
+ And fill my heart and life with praise,
+ And tune my last, expiring breath.
+
+
+
+
+330. C. M. Breviary.
+
+The True Penitent.
+
+
+1 O sinner! bring not tears alone,
+ Or outward form of prayer:
+ But let it in thy heart be known
+ That penitence is there.
+
+2 To beat the breast, the clothes to rend,
+ God asketh not of thee:
+ Thy secret soul he bids thee bend
+ In true humility.
+
+3 O righteous Judge! if thou wilt deign
+ To grant us what we need;
+ We pray for time to turn again,
+ And grace to turn indeed.
+
+
+
+
+331. L. M. Richter.
+
+Translated by J. Wesley.
+
+Devout Penitence.
+
+
+1 My soul before thee prostrate lies;
+ To thee, her source, my spirit flies;
+ My wants I mourn, my chains I see;
+ O let thy presence set me free.
+
+2 In life's short day, let me yet more
+ Of thy enlivening power implore;
+ My mind must deeper sink in thee,
+ My foot stand firm from wandering free.
+
+3 Take full possession of my heart;
+ The lowly mind of Christ impart;
+ I still will wait, O Lord, on thee,
+ Till, in thy light, the light I see.
+
+4 One only care my soul should know,
+ Father, all thy commands to do;
+ Oh! deep engrave it on my breast,
+ That I in thee alone am blest.
+
+
+
+
+332. C. M. C. Wesley.
+
+Vain Repentance.
+
+
+1 Times without number have I prayed,
+ "This only once forgive;"
+ Relapsing when thy hand was stayed,
+ And suffered me to live.
+
+2 Yet now the kingdom of thy peace,
+ Lord, to my heart restore;
+ Forgive my vain repentances,
+ And bid me sin no more.
+
+
+
+
+333. P. M. Heber.
+
+"There is Joy in Heaven over one Sinner that Repenteth."
+
+
+1 There was joy in heaven!
+ There was joy in heaven!
+ When this goodly world to frame,
+ The Lord of light and mercy came:
+ Shouts of joy were heard on high,
+ And the stars sang from the sky,
+ "Glory to God in heaven!"
+
+2 There was joy in heaven!
+ There was joy in heaven!
+ When of love the midnight beam
+ Dawned on the towers of Bethlehem;
+ And along the echoing hill
+ Angels sang--"On earth good will,
+ And glory in the heaven!"
+
+3 There is joy in heaven!
+ There is joy in heaven!
+ When the sheep that went astray
+ Turns again to virtue's way;
+ When the soul by grace subdued
+ Sobs its prayer of gratitude,
+ Then is there joy in heaven!
+
+
+
+
+334. 7s. M. Merrick.
+
+Freedom from Error, Guilt and Folly.
+
+
+1 Blest Instructor! from thy ways
+ Who can tell how oft he strays?
+ Save from error's growth our mind,
+ Leave not, Lord, one root behind.
+
+2 Purge us from the guilt that lies
+ Wrapt within our heart's disguise;
+ Let us thence, by thee renewed,
+ Each presumptuous sin exclude.
+
+3 Let our tongues, from error free,
+ Speak the words approved by thee:
+ To thine all-observing eyes,
+ Let our thoughts accepted rise.
+
+4 While we thus thy name adore,
+ And thy healing grace implore,
+ Blest Instructor! bow thine ear:
+ God our strength! propitious hear.
+
+
+
+
+335. 6s. & 4s. M. R. Palmer.
+
+For Divine Guidance.
+
+
+1 O God, thy grace impart!
+ Revive my fainting heart;
+ My zeal inspire;
+ Reveal thyself to me,
+ And may my love to thee
+ Pure, warm, and changeless be,--
+ A living fire.
+
+2 While life's dark maze I tread,
+ And griefs around me spread,
+ Be thou my guide;
+ Bid darkness turn to day,
+ Wipe sorrow's tears away,
+ Nor let me ever stray
+ From thee aside.
+
+3 When ends life's transient dream,
+ When death's cold sullen stream
+ Shall o'er me roll,
+ O Father, then in love,
+ Fear and distress remove,
+ And bear me safe above,--
+ A ransomed soul.
+
+
+
+
+336. C. P. M. Henry Moore.
+
+Pardon.
+
+
+1 Soft are the fruitful showers that bring
+ The welcome promise of the spring,
+ And soft the vernal gale:
+ Sweet the wild warblings of the grove,
+ The voice of nature and of love,
+ That gladden every vale.
+
+2 But softer in the mourner's ear
+ Sounds the mild voice of mercy near,
+ That whispers sins forgiven;
+ And sweeter far the music swells,
+ When to the raptured soul she tells
+ Of peace and promised heaven.
+
+3 Fair are the flowers that deck the ground;
+ And groves and gardens blooming round,
+ Unnumbered charms unfold:
+ Bright is the sun's meridian ray,
+ And bright the beams of setting day,
+ That robe the clouds in gold.
+
+4 But far more fair the pious breast,
+ In richer robes of goodness dressed,
+ Where heaven's own graces shine;
+ And brighter far the prospects rise,
+ That burst on faith's delighted eyes,
+ From glories all divine.
+
+
+
+
+337. L. M. Cowper.
+
+Peace after a Storm.
+
+
+1 When darkness long has veiled my mind,
+ And smiling day once more appears,
+ Then, my Creator! then I find
+ The folly of my doubts and fears.
+
+2 Straight I upbraid my wandering heart,
+ And blush that I should ever be
+ Thus prone to act so base a part,
+ Or harbor one hard thought of thee.
+
+3 O! let me then at length be taught,
+ What I am still so slow to learn,--
+ That God is love, and changes not,
+ Nor knows the shadow of a turn.
+
+4 Sweet truth, and easy to repeat!
+ But when my faith is sharply tried,
+ I find myself a learner yet,
+ Unskilful, weak, and apt to slide.
+
+5 But, O my God! one look from thee
+ Subdues the disobedient will,
+ Drives doubt and discontent away,
+ And thy rebellious child is still.
+
+
+
+
+338. L. M. Mrs. Cotterill.
+
+For a Life devoted to God's Glory.
+
+
+1 O thou, who hast at thy command
+ The hearts of all men in thy hand!
+ Our wayward, erring hearts incline
+ To have no other will but thine.
+
+2 Our wishes, our desires, control;
+ Mould every purpose of the soul;
+ O'er all may we victorious be
+ That stands between ourselves and thee.
+
+3 Thrice blest will all our blessings be,
+ When we can look through them to thee,
+ When each glad heart its tribute pays
+ Of love, and gratitude, and praise.
+
+4 And while we to thy glory live,
+ May we to thee all glory give,
+ Until the final summons come,
+ That calls thy willing servants home.
+
+
+
+
+CHRISTIAN CHARACTER AND LIFE.
+
+
+
+
+339. L. M. Watts.
+
+"Ye shall know them by their Fruits."
+
+
+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 the salvation reigns within.
+ And grace subdues the power of sin.
+
+3 Our flesh and sense must be denied,
+ Passion and envy, lust and pride,
+ While justice, temperance, truth and love,
+ Our inward piety approve.
+
+4 Religion bears our spirits up,
+ While we expect that blessed hope,
+ The bright appearance of the Lord,
+ And faith stands leaning on his word.
+
+
+
+
+340. C. M. Gisborne.
+
+The Christian's Life and his Hope.
+
+
+1 A soldier's course, from battles won
+ To new-commencing strife;
+ A pilgrim's, restless as the sun--
+ Behold the Christian's life!
+
+2 O! let us seek our heavenly home,
+ Revealed in sacred lore;
+ The land whence pilgrims never roam,
+ Where soldiers war no more;
+
+3 Where grief shall never wound, nor death,
+ Beneath the Saviour's reign;
+ Nor sin, with pestilential breath,
+ His holy realm profane;
+
+4 The land where, suns and moons unknown,
+ And night's alternate sway,
+ Jehovah's ever-burning throne
+ Upholds unbroken day;
+
+5 Where they who meet shall never part;
+ Where grace achieves its plan;
+ And God, uniting every heart,
+ Dwells face to face with man.
+
+
+
+
+341. L. M. E. Taylor.
+
+"Thou shalt love the Lord thy God."
+
+
+1 "Thus shalt thou love the Almighty Lord,
+ With all thy heart, and soul, and mind:"
+ So speaks to man that sacred word,
+ For counsel and reproof designed.
+
+2 "With all thy heart;" no idol thing,
+ Though close around the heart it twine,
+ Its interposing shade must fling,
+ To darken that pure love of thine.
+
+3 "With all thy mind;" each varied power,
+ Creative fancy, musings high,
+ And thoughts that glance behind, before,
+ These must religion sanctify.
+
+4 "With soul and strength;" thy days of ease,
+ While vigor nerves each youthful limb,
+ And hope and joy, and health and peace,
+ All must be freely brought to him.
+
+
+
+
+342. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Walking with God.
+
+
+1 Thrice happy souls, who, born from heaven,
+ While yet they sojourn here,
+ Do all their days with God begin,
+ And spend them in his fear.
+
+2 'Midst hourly cares, may love present
+ Its incense to thy throne;
+ And while the world our hands employs,
+ Our hearts be thine alone.
+
+3 As sanctified to noblest ends,
+ Be each refreshment sought;
+ And by each various providence
+ Some wise instruction brought.
+
+4 When to laborious duties called,
+ Or by temptations tried,
+ We'll seek the shelter of thy wings,
+ And in thy strength confide.
+
+5 In solid, pure delights like these,
+ Let all our days be past;
+ Nor shall we then impatient wish,
+ Nor shall we fear, the last.
+
+
+
+
+343. S. M. Heath.
+
+Watchfulness and Prayer inculcated.
+
+
+1 My soul, be on thy guard;
+ Ten thousand foes arise;
+ The hosts of sin are pressing hard
+ To draw thee from the skies.
+
+2 O, watch, and fight, and pray;
+ The battle ne'er give o'er;
+ Renew it boldly every day,
+ And help divine implore.
+
+3 Ne'er think the victory won,
+ Nor lay thine armor down:
+ Thy arduous work will not be done
+ Till thou obtain thy crown.
+
+4 Fight on, my soul, till death
+ Shall bring thee to thy God;
+ He'll take thee, at thy parting breath,
+ To his divine abode.
+
+
+
+
+344. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Beatitudes.
+
+
+1 Blest are the humble souls that see
+ Their emptiness and poverty;
+ Treasures of grace to them are given,
+ And crowns of joy laid up in heaven.
+
+2 Blest are the souls that thirst for grace,
+ Hunger and long for righteousness;
+ They shall be well supplied and fed
+ With living streams and living bread.
+
+3 Blest are the pure, whose hearts are clean
+ From the defiling power of sin;
+ With endless pleasure they shall see
+ A God of spotless purity.
+
+4 Blest are the men of peaceful life,
+ Who quench the coals of growing strife;
+ They shall be called the heirs of bliss,
+ The sons of God, the God of peace.
+
+5 Blest are the sufferers who partake
+ Of pain and shame for Jesus' sake;
+ Their souls shall triumph in the Lord;
+ Glory and joy are their reward.
+
+
+
+
+345. L. M. Rippon's Coll.
+
+Patience.
+
+
+1 Patience, O, 't is a grace divine,
+ Sent from the God of peace and love,
+ That leans upon our Father's arm,
+ As through the wilds of life we rove.
+
+2 By patience, we serenely bear
+ The troubles of our mortal state,
+ And wait, contented, our discharge,
+ Nor think our glory comes too late.
+
+3 O, for this grace to aid us on,
+ And arm with fortitude the breast,
+ Till, life's tumultuous voyage o'er,
+ We reach the shores of endless rest.
+
+4 Faith into vision shall resign,
+ Hope shall in full fruition die,
+ And patience in possession end,
+ In the bright worlds of bliss on high.
+
+
+
+
+346. 7s. M. Merrick.
+
+"Who shall abide in thy tabernacle?" Ps. 15.
+
+
+1 Who shall towards thy chosen seat
+ Turn, O Lord, his favored feet?
+ Who shall at thine altar bend?
+ Who shall Zion's hill ascend?
+ Who, great God, a welcome guest,
+ On thy holy mountain rest?
+
+2 He whose heart thy love has warmed,
+ He whose will, to thine conformed,
+ Bids his life unsullied run;
+ He whose word and thought are one;
+ Who, from sin's contagion free,
+ Lifts his willing soul to thee.
+
+3 He who thus, with heart unstained,
+ Treads the path by thee ordained,
+ He shall towards thy chosen seat
+ Turn, O Lord, his favored feet;
+ He thy ceaseless care shall prove,
+ He shall share thy constant love.
+
+
+
+
+347. C. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Lord, who's the happy man, that may
+ To thy blest courts repair,
+ Not, stranger-like, to visit them,
+ But to inhabit there?
+
+2 'Tis he whose every thought and deed
+ By rules of virtue moves;
+ Whose generous tongue disdains to speak
+ The thing his heart disproves;
+
+3 Who never did a slander forge,
+ His neighbor's fame to wound;
+ Nor hearken to a false report,
+ By malice whispered round;
+
+4 Who to his plighted vows and trust
+ Has ever firmly stood;
+ And though he promise to his loss,
+ He makes his promise good.
+
+5 The man who by this steady course
+ Has happiness ensured,
+ When earth's foundations shake, shall stand
+ By Providence secured.
+
+
+
+
+348. S. M. Anonymous.
+
+"Blessed are the Meek."
+
+
+1 "Blest are the meek," he said,
+ Whose doctrine is divine;
+ The humble-minded earth possess,
+ And bright in heaven will shine.
+
+2 While here on earth they stay,
+ Calm peace with them shall dwell,
+ And cheerful hope and heavenly joy
+ Beyond what tongue can tell.
+
+3 The God of peace is theirs;
+ They own his gracious sway;
+ And yielding all their wills to him,
+ His sovereign laws obey.
+
+4 O gracious Father, grant,
+ That we this influence feel,
+ That all we hope, or wish, may be
+ Subjected to thy will.
+
+
+
+
+349. L. M. Scott.
+
+The Blessing of Meekness.
+
+
+1 Happy the meek, whose gentle breast,
+ Clear as the summer's evening ray,
+ Calm as the regions of the blest,
+ Enjoys on earth celestial day.
+
+2 His heart no broken friendships sting,
+ No storms his peaceful tent invade;
+ He rests beneath th' Almighty wing,
+ Hostile to none, of none afraid.
+
+3 Spirit of grace, all meek and mild,
+ Inspire our breasts, our souls possess;
+ Repel each passion rude and wild,
+ And bless us as we aim to bless.
+
+
+
+
+350. C. M. M. W. Hale.
+
+The Pure Heart.
+
+
+1 Whatever dims thy sense of truth,
+ Or stains thy purity,
+ Though light as breath of summer air
+ Count it as sin to thee.
+
+2 Preserve the tablet of thy thoughts
+ From every blemish free,
+ While the Redeemer's lowly faith
+ Its temple makes with thee.
+
+3 And pray of God, that grace be given
+ To tread time's narrow way:--
+ How dark soever it may be,
+ It leads to cloudless day.
+
+
+
+
+351. S. M. Keble.
+
+"Blessed are the Pure in Heart."
+
+
+1 Blest are the pure in heart
+ For they shall see our God;
+ The secret of the Lord is theirs,
+ Their soul is Christ's abode.
+
+2 Still to the lowly soul
+ He doth himself impart,
+ And for his temple and his throne
+ Chooseth the pure in heart.
+
+
+
+
+352. C. M. Watts.
+
+Prudence.
+
+
+1 O, 't is a lovely thing to see
+ A man of prudent heart,
+ Whose thoughts and lips and life agree
+ To act a useful part.
+
+2 When envy, strife, and wars begin,
+ In fierce, contentious souls,
+ Mark how the sons of peace come in,
+ And quench the kindling coals.
+
+3 Their minds are humble, mild, and meek,
+ Nor let their anger rise;
+ Nor passion moves their lips to speak,
+ Nor pride exalts their eyes.
+
+4 Their lives are prudence mixed with love;
+ Good works employ their day;
+ They join the serpent with the dove,
+ But cast the sting away.
+
+
+
+
+353. L. M. 6l. Montgomery.
+
+Humility.
+
+
+1 The bird that soars on highest wing
+ Builds on the ground her lowly nest;
+ And she that doth most sweetly sing
+ Sings in the shade when all things rest:--
+ In lark and nightingale we see
+ What honor hath humility.
+
+2 When Mary chose the better part,
+ She meekly sat at Jesus' feet;
+ And Lydia's gently opened heart
+ Was made for God's own temple meet:--
+ Fairest and best adorned is she
+ Whose clothing is humility.
+
+3 The saint that wears heaven's brightest crown
+ In deepest adoration bends;
+ The weight of glory bows him down
+ Then most when most his soul ascends:--
+ Nearest the throne itself must be
+ The footstool of humility.
+
+
+
+
+354. C. M. Watts.
+
+Humility and Submission.
+
+
+1 Is there ambition in my heart?
+ Search, gracious God, and see;
+ Or do I act a haughty part?
+ Lord, I appeal to thee.
+
+2 I charge my thoughts, be humble still,
+ And all my carriage mild;
+ Content, my Father, with thy will
+ And quiet as a child.
+
+3 The patient soul, the lowly mind,
+ Shall have a large reward:
+ Let saints in sorrow lie resigned,
+ And trust a faithful Lord.
+
+
+
+
+355. L. M. Watts.
+
+Love to God and our Neighbor.
+
+
+1 Thus saith the first, the great command,
+ "Let all thy inward powers unite
+ To love thy Maker and thy God
+ With utmost vigor and delight.
+
+2 "Then shall thy neighbor next in place
+ Share thine affections and esteem;
+ And let thy kindness to thyself
+ Measure and rule thy love to him."
+
+3 This is the sense that Moses spoke;
+ This did the prophets preach and prove,
+ For want of this the law is broke,
+ And the whole law's fulfilled by love.
+
+4 But, O, how base our passions are!
+ How cold our charity and zeal!
+ Lord, fill our souls with heavenly fire,
+ Or we shall ne'er perform thy will.
+
+
+
+
+356. S. M. L. H. Sigourney.
+
+Active Piety.
+
+
+1 Servants 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 lore.
+
+3 Urge, with a tender zeal,
+ The erring child along,
+ Where peaceful congregations kneel,
+ And pious teachers throng.
+
+4 Be faith, which looks above,
+ With prayer, your constant guest,
+ And wrap the Saviour's changeless love
+ A mantle round your breast.
+
+5 So shall you share the wealth,
+ That earth may ne'er despoil,
+ And the blest gospel's saving health
+ Repay your arduous toil.
+
+
+
+
+357. L. M. Steele.
+
+Example of the Saviour.
+
+
+1 And is the gospel peace and love?
+ So let our conversation be;
+ The serpent blended with the dove,
+ Wisdom and meek simplicity.
+
+2 Whene'er the angry passions rise,
+ And tempt our thoughts or tongues to strife,
+ On Jesus let us fix our eyes,
+ Bright pattern of the Christian life!
+
+3 O, how benevolent and kind!
+ How mild! how ready to forgive!
+ Be this the temper of our mind,
+ And his the rules by which we live.
+
+4 Dispensing good where'er he came,
+ The labors of his life were love;
+ If, then, we love our Saviour's name
+ Thus let us our relation prove.
+
+
+
+
+358. S. M. Doddridge.
+
+"Again, I say--Watch!"
+
+
+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 O, happy servant he,
+ In such a posture found!
+ He shall his Lord with rapture see
+ And be with honor crowned.
+
+
+
+
+359. S. M. Bulfinch.
+
+The Use of Present Opportunities.
+
+
+1 Children of light, awake,
+ At Jesus' call arise,
+ Forth with your leader to partake
+ His toils, his victories.
+
+2 Ye must not idly stand,
+ His sacred voice who hear;
+ Arm for the strife the feeble hand,
+ The holy standard rear.
+
+3 Nought doth the world afford,
+ But toil must be the price;
+ Wilt thou not, servant of the Lord,
+ Then toil for paradise?
+
+4 Awake, ye sons of light,
+ Strive till the prize be won;
+ Far spent already is the night;
+ The day comes brightening on.
+
+
+
+
+360. C. M. H. K. White.
+
+The Christian's Contest, Rest, and Hope.
+
+
+1 Through sorrow's night and danger's way
+ Amid the deepening gloom,
+ The soldiers of an injured King
+ Are marching to the tomb.
+
+2 Their service done, securely laid
+ In this their last retreat,
+ Unheeded o'er their silent dust
+ The storms of life shall beat.
+
+3 Yet not thus lifeless in the grave
+ The vital spark shall lie;
+ O'er nature's ruins it shall rise,
+ To reach its kindred sky.
+
+4 Then heaven's soft dew o'er every eye
+ Shall shed its mildest rays;
+ And the long silent dust shall wake
+ In strains of endless praise.
+
+
+
+
+361. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The whole Armor.
+
+
+1 O, speed thee, Christian, on thy way,
+ And to thy armor cling;
+ With girded loins the call obey
+ That grace and mercy bring.
+
+2 There is a battle to be fought,
+ An upward race to run,
+ A crown of glory to be sought,
+ A victory to be won.
+
+3 O, faint not, Christian, for thy sighs
+ Are heard before His throne;
+ The race must come before the prize,
+ The cross before the crown.
+
+
+
+
+362. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Christian Warrior.
+
+
+1 The Christian warrior, see him stand
+ In the whole armor of his God;
+ The spirit's sword is in his hand;
+ His feet are with the gospel shod.
+
+2 In panoply of truth complete,
+ Salvation's helmet on his head,
+ With righteousness, a breastplate meet,
+ And faith's broad shield before him spread.
+
+3 With this omnipotence he moves;
+ From this the alien armies flee;
+ Till more than conqueror he proves,
+ Through Christ, who gives him victory.
+
+4 Thus strong in his Redeemer's strength,
+ Sin, death and hell he tramples down,--
+ Fights the good fight; and takes at length,
+ Through mercy, an immortal crown.
+
+
+
+
+363. L. M. G. Rogers.
+
+Religion.
+
+
+1 Religion! in its blessed ray
+ All thought of hopeless sorrow flies,
+ Despair and anguish melt away
+ Where'er its healing beams arise.
+ How dark our sinful world would be--
+ A flowerless desert, dry and drear!
+ Did not this light, O God, from thee
+ Its gloom dispel, its aspect cheer.
+
+2 Oh! by it many a heart is soothed,
+ Which else would be with sorrow crushed,
+ And many a dying pillow smoothed,
+ And sob of parting anguish hushed.
+ Across the troubled sky of time
+ It doth the bow of promise bend,
+ A symbol of that cloudless clime
+ That waits the soul when time shall end.
+
+3 Religion! may its holy light
+ Our footsteps guide to paths of peace!
+ Our solace in deep sorrow's night,
+ Our stay as mortal powers decrease.
+ With this our guide, we care not when
+ Death's signal to depart is given;
+ Its word shall bring our spirits then
+ The calm and holy peace of heaven.
+
+
+
+
+364. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Humble and Pure Accepted.
+
+
+1 Thus saith the high and lofty One:
+ "I sit upon my holy throne;
+ My name is God, I dwell on high,
+ Dwell in my own eternity.
+
+2 "But I descend to worlds below;
+ On earth I have a mansion too;
+ The humble spirit, and contrite,
+ Is an abode of my delight.
+
+3 "The humble soul my words revive;
+ I bid the mourning sinner live;
+ Heal all the broken hearts I find,
+ And ease the sorrows of the mind.
+
+4 "The soul that seeks me shall obtain
+ Immortal wealth and heavenly gain;
+ Eternal life is his reward,
+ Life, and the favor of the Lord."
+
+
+
+
+365. 7s. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+A Call to Prayer.
+
+
+1 They who seek the throne of grace
+ Find that throne in every place;
+ If we love a life of prayer,
+ God is present everywhere.
+
+2 In our sickness, in our health;
+ In our want or in our wealth,
+ If we look to God in prayer,
+ God is present everywhere.
+
+3 When our earthly comforts fail,
+ When the woes of life prevail,
+ 'Tis the time for earnest prayer,
+ God is present everywhere.
+
+4 Then, my soul, in every strait,
+ To thy Father, come and wait;
+ He will answer every prayer,
+ God is present everywhere.
+
+
+
+
+366. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Secret Prayer.
+
+
+1 Sweet is the prayer whose holy stream
+ In earnest pleading flows!
+ Devotion dwells upon the theme,
+ And warm and warmer glows.
+
+2 Faith grasps the blessing she desires;
+ Hope points the upward gaze;
+ And Love, celestial Love, inspires
+ The eloquence of praise.
+
+3 But sweeter far the still, small voice,
+ Unheard by human ear,
+ When God has made the heart rejoice,
+ And dried the bitter tear.
+
+4 No accents flow, no words ascend;
+ All utterance faileth there;
+ But Christian spirits comprehend,
+ And God accepts the prayer.
+
+
+
+
+367. L. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+The Warfare of the Soul.
+
+
+1 Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes!
+ See where thy foes against thee rise,
+ In long array a numerous host;
+ Awake, my soul! or thou art lost.
+
+2 See where rebellious passions rage,
+ And fierce desires and lusts engage;
+ The meanest foe of all the train
+ Has thousands and ten thousands slain.
+
+3 Come then, my soul! now learn to wield
+ The weight of thine immortal shield;
+ Put on the armor from above,
+ Of heavenly truth and heavenly love.
+
+4 The terror and the charm repel,
+ And powers of earth and powers of hell,
+ The man of Calvary triumphed here;--
+ Why should his faithful followers fear?
+
+
+
+
+368. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Christian Race.
+
+
+1 Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve,
+ And press with vigor on;
+ A heavenly race demands thy 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 'T is God's all-animating voice
+ That calls thee from on high;
+ 'T is his own hand presents the prize
+ To thine aspiring eye;--
+
+4 That prize with peerless glories bright,
+ Which shall new lustre boast,
+ When victors' wreaths and monarchs' gems
+ Shall blend in common dust.
+
+
+
+
+369. C. M. Watts.
+
+Christian Courage and Self-denial.
+
+
+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 Sure I must fight, if I would reign;
+ Increase my courage, Lord!
+ I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,
+ Supported by thy word.
+
+4 Thy saints, in all this glorious war,
+ Shall conquer, though they're slain:
+ They see the triumph from afar,
+ And soon with Christ shall reign.
+
+5 When that illustrious day shall rise,
+ And all thy armies shine
+ In robes of victory through the skies,
+ The glory shall be thine.
+
+
+
+
+370. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Christian Race.
+
+
+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 thorny road,
+ And mortal spirits tire and faint;
+ But they forget the mighty God,
+ That feeds the strength of every saint.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 Swift as an eagle cuts the air,
+ We'll mount aloft to thine abode;
+ On wings of love our souls shall fly,
+ Nor tire amidst the heavenly road.
+
+
+
+
+371. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+What is Prayer?
+
+
+1 Prayer is the soul's sincere desire,
+ Uttered or unexpressed,
+ The motion of a hidden fire,
+ That trembles in the 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 Christian's vital breath,
+ The Christian's native air,
+ The watchword at the gates of death;
+ He enters heaven with prayer.
+
+5 Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice,
+ Returning from his ways;
+ While angels in their songs rejoice,
+ And cry "Behold, he prays!"
+
+
+
+
+372. 7s. M. Mrs. Hemans.
+
+"I will that men pray everywhere."
+
+
+1 Child, amidst the flowers at play,
+ While the red light fades away;
+ Mother, with thine earnest eye
+ Ever following silently;
+ Father, by the breeze of eve
+ Called thy daily work to leave;
+ Pray! ere yet the dark hours be,
+ Lift the heart and bend the knee!
+
+2 Traveller, in the stranger's land,
+ Far from thine own household band;
+ Mourner, haunted by the tone
+ Of a voice from this world gone;
+ Captive, in whose narrow cell
+ Sunshine hath not leave to dwell;
+ Sailor, on the darkening sea--
+ Lift the heart and bend the knee!
+
+
+
+
+373. 7s. & 6s. M. Edin. Lit. Review.
+
+Pray without ceasing.
+
+
+1 Go when the morning shineth,
+ Go when the noon is bright,
+ Go when the eve declineth,
+ Go in the hush of night;
+ Go with pure mind and feeling,
+ Cast earthly thought away,
+ And, in thy closet kneeling,
+ Do thou in secret pray.
+
+2 Remember all who love thee,
+ All who are loved by thee;
+ Pray, too, for those who hate thee,
+ If any such there be;
+ Then for thyself, in meekness,
+ A blessing humbly claim,
+ And blend with each petition
+ Thy great Redeemer's name.
+
+3 Or, if 'tis e'er denied thee
+ In solitude to pray,
+ Should holy thoughts come o'er thee
+ When friends are round thy way,
+ E'en then the silent breathing,
+ Thy spirit raised above,
+ Will reach his throne of glory,
+ Where dwells eternal love.
+
+4 O, not a joy or blessing
+ With this can we compare,--
+ The grace our Father gave us
+ To pour our souls in prayer:
+ Whene'er thou pin'st in sadness,
+ Before his footstool fall;
+ Remember, in thy gladness,
+ His love who gave thee all.
+
+
+
+
+374. L. M. Watts.
+
+"We walk by faith, not by sight."
+
+
+1 'T is by the faith of joys to come
+ We walk through deserts dark as night;
+ Till we arrive at heaven, our home,
+ Faith is our guide, and faith our light.
+
+2 The want of sight she well supplies;
+ She makes the pearly gates appear;
+ Far into distant worlds she flies,
+ And brings eternal glories near.
+
+3 Cheerful we tread the desert through,
+ While faith inspires a heavenly ray;
+ Though lions roar and tempests blow,
+ And rocks and dangers fill the way.
+
+4 So Abraham, by divine command,
+ Left his own house to walk with God;
+ His faith beheld the promised land,
+ And fired his zeal along the road.
+
+
+
+
+375. C. M. Salisbury Coll.
+
+The Power of Faith.
+
+
+1 Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss,
+ And saves us from its snares;
+ Its aid in every duty brings,
+ And softens all our cares.
+
+2 The wounded conscience knows its power
+ The healing balm to give;
+ That balm the saddest heart can cheer,
+ And make the dying live.
+
+3 Wide it unveils celestial worlds,
+ Where deathless pleasures reign,
+ And bids us seek our portion there,
+ Nor bids us seek in vain.
+
+4 On that bright prospect may we rest,
+ Till this frail body dies;
+ And then, on faith's triumphant wings,
+ To endless glory rise.
+
+
+
+
+376. S. H. M. Christian Watchman.
+
+Excellence of Faith.
+
+
+1 Faith is the Christian's prop
+ Whereon his sorrows lean;
+ It is the substance of his hope,
+ His proof of things unseen;
+ It is the anchor of his soul
+ When tempests rage and billows roll.
+
+2 Faith is the polar star
+ That guides the Christian's way,
+ Directs his wanderings from afar
+ To realms of endless day;
+ It points the course where'er he roam,
+ And safely leads the pilgrim home.
+
+3 Faith is the rainbow's form,
+ Hung on the brow of heaven,
+ The glory of the passing storm,
+ The pledge of mercy given;
+ It is the bright, triumphal arch,
+ Through which the saints to glory march.
+
+
+
+
+377. C. M. Bath Coll.
+
+Prayer for Strong Faith.
+
+
+1 O, 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;--
+
+3 A faith that shines more bright and clear
+ When tempests rage without;
+ That when in danger knows no fear,
+ In darkness feels no doubt;--
+
+4 Lord, give us such a faith as this,
+ And then, whate'er may come,
+ We'll taste, e'en here, the hallowed bliss
+ Of an eternal home.
+
+
+
+
+378. C. M. Sidney.
+
+Hope.
+
+
+1 Borne o'er the ocean's stormy wave,
+ The beacon's light appears,
+ When yawns the seaman's watery grave,
+ And his lone bosom cheers.
+
+2 Then, should the raging ocean foam,
+ His heart shall dauntless prove,
+ To reach, secure, his cherished home,
+ The haven of his love.
+
+3 So, when the soul is wrapt in gloom,
+ To worldly grief a prey,
+ Thy beams, blest Hope, beyond the tomb,
+ Illume the pilgrim's way.
+
+4 They point to that serene abode
+ Where holy faith shall rest,
+ Protected by the sufferer's God,
+ And be forever blest.
+
+
+
+
+379. 7s. M. Cennick.
+
+The Christian rejoicing in Hope.
+
+
+1 Children of the Heavenly King,
+ As ye journey, sweetly sing;
+ Sing your Saviour's worthy praise,
+ Glorious in his works and ways.
+
+2 Ye are travelling home to God,
+ In the way the fathers trod;
+ They are happy now, and ye
+ 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 your kingdom and reward.
+
+4 Lord, submissive make us go,
+ Ready, leaving all below;
+ Only thou our Leader be,
+ And we still will follow thee.
+
+
+
+
+380. C. M. H. H. Hawley.
+
+The Hope, the Star, the Voice.
+
+
+1 There is a hope, a blesséd hope,
+ More precious and more bright
+ Than all the joyless mockery
+ The world esteems delight.
+
+2 There is a star, a lovely star,
+ That lights the darkest gloom,
+ And sheds a peaceful radiance o'er
+ The prospects of the tomb.
+
+3 There is a voice, a cheering voice,
+ That lifts the soul above,
+ Dispels the painful, anxious doubt,
+ And whispers, "God is love."
+
+4 That voice, aloud from Calvary's height,
+ Proclaims the soul forgiven;
+ That star is revelation's light;
+ That hope, the hope of heaven.
+
+
+
+
+381. C. M. Drennan.
+
+Law of Love.
+
+
+1 All nature feels attractive power,
+ A strong, embracing force;
+ The drops that sparkle in the shower,
+ The planets in their course.
+
+2 Thus, in the universe of mind,
+ Is felt the law of love;
+ The charity both strong and kind,
+ For all that live and move.
+
+3 In this fine sympathetic chain
+ All creatures bear a part;
+ Their every pleasure, every pain,
+ Linked to the feeling heart.
+
+4 More perfect bond, the Christian plan
+ Attaches soul to soul;
+ Our neighbor is the suffering man,
+ Though at the farthest pole.
+
+5 To earth below, from heaven above,
+ The faith in Christ professed,
+ More clearly shows that God is love,
+ And whom he loves is blessed.
+
+
+
+
+382. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 O, may our sympathizing breasts
+ The generous pleasure know,
+ Kindly to share in others' joy,
+ And weep for others' woe!
+
+2 Where'er the helpless sons of grief
+ In low distress are laid,
+ Soft be our hearts their pains to feel,
+ And swift our hands to aid.
+
+3 O, be the law of love fulfilled
+ In every act and thought,
+ Each angry passion far removed,
+ Each selfish view forgot!
+
+4 Be thou, my heart, dilated wide
+ With this kind, social grace,
+ And, in one grasp of fervent love,
+ All earth and heaven embrace.
+
+
+
+
+383. C. M. Watts.
+
+Love to God.
+
+
+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.
+
+3 This is the grace that lives and sings,
+ When faith and hope shall cease;
+ 'Tis this shall strike our joyful strings
+ In realms of endless peace.
+
+4 Before we quite forsake our clay,
+ Or leave this dark abode,
+ The wings of love bear us away
+ To see our gracious God.
+
+
+
+
+384. L. M. Browne.
+
+Love to all Mankind.
+
+
+1 O God, my Father, and my King,
+ Of all I have, or hope, the spring!
+ Send down thy spirit from above,
+ And fill my heart with heavenly love.
+
+2 May I from every act abstain,
+ That hurts or gives another pain:
+ And bear a sympathizing part,
+ Whene'er I meet a wounded heart.
+
+3 And let my neighbor's prosperous state
+ A mutual joy in me create;
+ His virtuous triumph let me join;
+ His peace and happiness be mine.
+
+4 And though my neighbor's hate I prove,
+ Still let me vanquish hate with love;
+ And every secret wish suppress,
+ That would abridge his happiness.
+
+5 Let love through all my conduct shine,
+ An image fair, though faint, of thine!
+ Thus let me his disciple prove,
+ Who came to manifest thy love.
+
+
+
+
+385. C. M. Roscoe.
+
+The Two Commandments.
+
+
+1 This is the first and great command--
+ To love thy God above;
+ And this the second--as thyself
+ Thy neighbor thou shalt love.
+
+2 Who is my neighbor? He who wants
+ The help which thou canst give;
+ And both the law and prophets say,
+ This do, and thou shalt live.
+
+
+
+
+386. C. M. Watts.
+
+Christ's Love to Enemies our Example.
+
+
+1 God of our mercy and our praise,
+ Thy glory is our song;
+ We'll speak the honors of thy grace
+ With a rejoicing tongue.
+
+2 When Christ among the sons of men
+ In humble form was found,
+ With cruel slanders, false and vain,
+ They compassed him around.
+
+3 Their miseries his compassion moved,
+ Their peace he still pursued;
+ They rendered hatred for his love,
+ And evil for his good.
+
+4 Their malice raged without a cause;
+ Yet, with his dying breath,
+ He prayed for murderers on his cross,
+ And blest his foes in death.
+
+5 O, may his conduct, all divine,
+ To us a model prove:
+ Like his, O God, our hearts incline
+ Our enemies to love.
+
+
+
+
+387. C. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+Faith, Hope and Charity.
+
+
+1 Faith, hope, and love, now dwell on earth,
+ And earth by them is blest;
+ But faith and hope must yield to love,
+ Of all the graces best.
+
+2 Hope shall to full fruition rise,
+ And faith be sight above;
+ These are the means, but this the end,
+ For saints forever love.
+
+
+
+
+388. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Christian Graces.
+
+
+1 Faith, hope, and charity, these three,
+ Yet is the greatest charity;
+ Father of lights, these gifts impart
+ To mine and every human heart.
+
+2 Faith, that in prayer can never fail,
+ Hope, that o'er doubting must prevail,
+ And charity, whose name above
+ Is God's own name, for God is love.
+
+3 The morning star is lost in light,
+ Faith vanishes at perfect sight,
+ The rainbow passes with the storm
+ And hope with sorrow's fading form.
+
+4 But charity, serene, sublime,
+ Beyond the reach of death and time,
+ Like the blue sky's all-bounding space,
+ Holds heaven and earth in its embrace.
+
+
+
+
+389. C. M. Watts.
+
+A Living and a Dead Faith.
+
+
+1 Mistaken souls! that dream of heaven,
+ And make their empty boast
+ Of inward joys, and sins forgiven,
+ While they are slaves to lust.
+
+2 Vain are our fancies, airy flights,
+ If faith be cold and dead;
+ None but a living power unites
+ To Christ the living head.
+
+3 'T is faith that purifies the heart;
+ 'T is faith that works by love;
+ That bids all sinful joys depart,
+ And lifts the thoughts above.
+
+4 This faith shall every fear control
+ By its celestial power,
+ With holy triumph fill the soul
+ In death's approaching hour.
+
+
+
+
+390. L. M. Scott.
+
+"Two men went up into the temple to pray."
+
+
+1 The uplifted eye, and bended knee,
+ Are but vain homage, Lord, to thee;
+ In vain our lips thy praise prolong,
+ The heart a stranger to the song.
+
+2 The pure, the humble, contrite mind,
+ Sincere, and to thy will resigned,
+ To thee a nobler offering yields,
+ Than Sheba's groves, or Sharon's fields.
+
+3 Love God and man--this great command,
+ Doth on eternal pillars stand;
+ This did thine ancient prophets teach,
+ And this thy Well-Belovéd preach.
+
+
+
+
+391. H. M. Montgomery.
+
+Brotherly Love. Ps. 133.
+
+
+1 How beautiful the sight
+ Of brethren who agree
+ In friendship to unite,
+ And bonds of charity!
+ 'T is like the precious ointment shed
+ O'er all his robes from Aaron's head.
+
+2 'Tis like the dews that fill
+ The cups of Hermon's flowers;
+ Or Zion's fruitful hill,
+ Bright with the drops of showers;
+ When mingling odors breathe around,
+ And glory rests on all the ground.
+
+3 For there the Lord commands
+ Blessings, a boundless store,
+ From his unsparing hands,
+ Yea, life for evermore.
+ Thrice happy they who meet above
+ To spend eternity in love!
+
+
+
+
+392. 7s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Harmony of Love.
+
+
+1 Lord! subdue our selfish will;
+ Each to each our tempers suit,
+ By thy modulating skill,
+ Heart to heart, as lute to lute.
+
+2 Sweetly on our spirits move;
+ Gently touch the trembling strings:
+ Make the harmony of love,
+ Music for the King of kings!
+
+
+
+
+393. S. M. Watts.
+
+The Bond of Peace.
+
+
+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 on the heavenly hills
+ The saints are blest above,
+ Where joy like morning dew distils,
+ And all the air is love.
+
+
+
+
+394. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+"The unity of the spirit in the bond of peace."
+
+
+1 The glorious universe around,
+ The heavens with all their train,
+ Sun, moon, and stars, are firmly bound
+ In one mysterious chain.
+
+2 The earth, the ocean, and the sky,
+ To form one world agree,
+ Where all that walk, or swim, or fly,
+ Compose one family.
+
+3 In one fraternal bond of love,
+ One fellowship of mind,
+ The saints below and saints above
+ Their bliss and glory find.
+
+4 Here in their house of pilgrimage,
+ Thy statutes are their song;
+ There, through one bright, eternal age,
+ Thy praises they prolong.
+
+
+
+
+395. C. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Church on Earth and in Heaven, One.
+
+
+1 The saints on earth and those above
+ But one communion make:
+ Joined to their Lord in bonds of love,
+ All of his grace partake.
+
+2 One family, we dwell in him;
+ One church above, beneath;
+ Though now divided by the stream,
+ The swelling stream of death.
+
+3 One army of the living God,--
+ To his command we bow;
+ Part of the host have crossed the flood,
+ And part are crossing now.
+
+4 O God, be thou our constant guide!
+ And when the word is given,
+ Sustain us o'er the fearful tide,
+ And bring us safe to heaven.
+
+
+
+
+396. S. M. Beddome.
+
+Christian Unity.
+
+
+1 Let party names no more
+ The Christian world o'erspread;
+ Gentile and Jew, and bond and free,
+ Are one in Christ their head.
+
+2 Among the saints on earth
+ Let mutual love be found;
+ Heirs of the same inheritance,
+ With mutual blessings crowned.
+
+3 Let envy and ill-will
+ Be banished far away;
+ Those should in holy friendship dwell,
+ Who the same Lord obey.
+
+4 Thus will the church below
+ Resemble that above;
+ Where streams of pleasure always flow,
+ And every heart is love.
+
+
+
+
+397. L. M. Barbauld.
+
+Christian Friendship.
+
+
+1 How blest the sacred tie that binds
+ In union sweet according minds!
+ How swift the heavenly course they run,
+ Whose hearts, and faith, and 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 eyes together flow
+ For human guilt and mortal woe;
+ Their ardent prayers together rise
+ Like mingling flames in sacrifice.
+
+4 Together shall 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.
+
+
+
+
+398. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Charitable Judgment.
+
+
+1 Omniscient God, 'tis thine to know
+ The springs whence wrong opinions flow;
+ To judge from principles within,
+ When frailty errs, and when we sin.
+
+2 Who with another's eye can read,
+ Or worship by another's creed?
+ Revering thy command alone,
+ We humbly seek and use our own.
+
+3 If wrong, forgive; accept, if right,
+ Whilst faithful, we obey our light,
+ And judging none, are zealous still
+ To follow, as to learn, thy will.
+
+4 When shall our happy eyes behold
+ Thy people, fashioned in thy mould?
+ And charity our kindred prove
+ Derived from thee, O God of love?
+
+
+
+
+399. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Not different food, nor different dress,
+ Compose the kingdom of our Lord;
+ But peace, and joy, and righteousness,
+ Faith, and obedience to his word.
+
+2 When weaker Christians we despise,
+ We do the gospel mighty wrong;
+ For God, the gracious and the wise,
+ Receives the feeble with the strong.
+
+3 Let pride and wrath be banished hence,
+ Meekness and love our souls pursue,
+ Nor shall our practice give offence
+ To saints, the Gentile or the Jew.
+
+
+
+
+400. S. M. Scott.
+
+Private Judgment and Accountability.
+
+
+1 Imposture shrinks from light,
+ And dreads the curious eye;
+ But sacred truths the test invite,
+ They bid us search and try.
+
+2 With understanding blest,
+ Created to be free,
+ Our faith on man we dare not rest,
+ Subject to none but thee.
+
+3 Lord, give the light we need;
+ With soundest knowledge fill;
+ From noxious error guard our creed,
+ From prejudice our will.
+
+4 The truth thou shalt impart,
+ May we with firmness own;
+ Abhorring each evasive art,
+ And fearing thee alone.
+
+
+
+
+401. C. M. Newton.
+
+True Zeal.
+
+
+1 Zeal is that pure and heavenly flame
+ The fire of love supplies;
+ Whilst that which often bears the name,
+ Is self but in disguise.
+
+2 True zeal is merciful and mild,
+ Can pity and forbear;
+ The false is headstrong, fierce and wild,
+ And breathes revenge and war.
+
+3 While zeal for truth the Christian warms,
+ He knows the worth of peace;
+ But self contends for names and forms,
+ Its party to increase.
+
+4 Zeal has attained its highest aim,
+ Its end is satisfied,
+ If sinners love the Saviour's name,--
+ Nor seeks it aught beside.
+
+5 This idol self, O Lord, dethrone,
+ And from our hearts remove;
+ And let no zeal by us be shown
+ But that which springs from love.
+
+
+
+
+402. C. M. Needham.
+
+Moderation.
+
+
+1 Happy the man whose cautious steps
+ Still keep the golden mean;
+ Whose life by wisdom's rules well formed,
+ Declares a conscience clean.
+
+2 To sect or party his large soul
+ Disdains to be confined;
+ The good he loves of every name,
+ And prays for all mankind.
+
+3 His business is to keep his heart;
+ Each passion to control;
+ Nobly ambitious well to rule
+ The empire of his soul.
+
+4 Not on the world his heart is set,
+ His treasure is above;
+ Nothing beneath the sovereign good
+ Can claim his highest love.
+
+
+
+
+403. L. M. Sir H. Wotton.
+
+The Independent and Happy Man.
+
+
+1 How happy is he born or taught,
+ Who serveth not another's will;
+ Whose armor is his honest thought,
+ And simple truth his highest skill;
+
+2 Whose passions not his masters are;
+ Whose soul is still prepared for death;
+ Not tied unto the world with care
+ Of prince's ear or vulgar breath;
+
+3 Who God doth late and early pray
+ More of his grace than goods to lend,
+ And walks with man from day to day,
+ As with a brother and a friend.
+
+4 This man is freed from servile bands
+ Of hope to rise, or fear to fall;
+ Lord of himself, though not of lands,
+ And having nothing, yet hath all.
+
+
+
+
+404. C. M. Logan.
+
+Wisdom.
+
+
+1 O happy is the man, who hears
+ Instruction's warning voice;
+ And who celestial wisdom makes
+ His early, only choice.
+
+2 Her treasures are of more esteem
+ Than east or west unfold;
+ And her rewards more precious are
+ Than all their mines of gold.
+
+3 In her right hand she holds to view
+ A length of happy days;
+ Riches with splendid honors joined,
+ Her left hand full displays.
+
+4 She guides the young with innocence
+ In pleasure's path to tread;
+ A crown of glory she bestows
+ Upon the hoary head.
+
+5 According as her labors rise,
+ So her rewards increase;
+ Her ways are ways of pleasantness,
+ And all her paths are peace.
+
+
+
+
+405. C. M. Campbell's Coll.
+
+"They shall walk and not faint."
+
+
+1 Mere human power shall fast decay,
+ And youthful vigor cease;
+ But they who wait upon the Lord
+ In strength shall still increase.
+
+2 They with unwearied feet shall tread
+ The path of life divine,
+ With growing ardor onward move,
+ With growing brightness shine.
+
+3 On eagles' wings they mount, they soar;
+ Their wings are faith and love;
+ Till, past the cloudy regions here,
+ They rise to heaven above.
+
+
+
+
+406. C. M. Watts.
+
+Hidden Life of the Christian.
+
+
+1 O happy soul that lives on high,
+ While men lie grovelling here!
+ His hopes are fixed above the sky,
+ And faith forbids his fear.
+
+2 His conscience knows no secret stings,
+ While grace and joy combine
+ To form a life whose holy springs
+ Are hidden and divine.
+
+3 He waits in secret on his God;
+ His God in secret sees;
+ Let earth be all in arms abroad,
+ He dwells in heavenly peace.
+
+4 His pleasures rise from things unseen,
+ Beyond this world and time;
+ Where neither eyes nor ears have been,
+ Nor thoughts of mortals climb.
+
+5 He wants no pomp nor royal throne
+ To raise his honors here;
+ Content and pleased to live unknown,
+ Till Christ, his life, appear.
+
+
+
+
+407. 8s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+"That they also may be one in us."
+
+
+1 Lord, from whom all blessings flow,
+ Perfecting the church below!
+ Steadfast may we cleave to thee;
+ Love the mystic union be.
+ Join our faithful spirits, join
+ Each to each, and all to thine:
+ Lead us through the paths of peace,
+ On to perfect holiness.
+
+2 Sweetly may we all agree,
+ Touched with softest sympathy:
+ There is neither bond nor free,
+ Great nor servile, Lord, in thee;
+ Love, like death, hath all destroyed
+ Rendered all distinctions void!
+ Names, and sects, and parties fall:
+ Thou, O Christ, art all in all!
+
+
+
+
+408. S. M. Steele.
+
+Religion a Support in Life.
+
+
+1 Religion can assuage
+ The tempest of the soul;
+ And every fear shall lose its rage
+ At her divine control.
+
+2 Through life's bewildered way,
+ Her hand unerring leads;
+ And o'er the path her heavenly ray
+ A cheering lustre sheds.
+
+3 When reason, tired and blind,
+ Sinks helpless and afraid,
+ Thou blest supporter of the mind,
+ How powerful is thine aid!
+
+4 O, let us feel thy power,
+ And find thy sweet relief,
+ To brighten every gloomy hour
+ And soften every grief.
+
+
+
+
+409. C. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+The Righteous and the Wicked.
+
+
+1 How blest is he, who ne'er consents
+ By ill advice to walk;
+ Nor stands in sinners' ways, nor sits
+ Where men profanely talk:
+
+2 But makes the perfect law of God
+ His business and delight;
+ Devoutly reads therein by day,
+ And meditates by night.
+
+3 Like some fair tree, which, fed by streams,
+ With timely fruit does bend,
+ He still shall flourish, and success
+ All his designs attend.
+
+4 Ungodly men, and their attempts,
+ No lasting root shall find;
+ Untimely blasted, and dispersed
+ Like chaff before the wind.
+
+
+
+
+410. C. M. Exeter Coll.
+
+The Influence of Habitual Piety.
+
+
+1 Blest is the man who fears the Lord!
+ His well established mind,
+ In every varying scene of life,
+ Shall true composure find.
+
+2 Oft through the deep and stormy sea
+ The heavenly footsteps lie;
+ But on a glorious world beyond
+ His faith can fix its eye.
+
+3 Though dark his present prospects be,
+ And sorrows round him dwell,
+ Yet hope can whisper to his soul,
+ That all shall issue well.
+
+4 Full in the presence of his God,
+ Through every scene he goes;
+ And, fearing him, no other fear
+ His steadfast bosom knows.
+
+
+
+
+411. C. M. Proud.
+
+The Happiness of a Christian.
+
+
+1 When true religion gains a place,
+ And lives within the mind,
+ The sensual life subdued by grace,
+ And all the soul refined:
+
+2 The desert blooms in living green,
+ Where thorns and briers grew;
+ The barren waste is fruitful seen,
+ And all the prospect new.
+
+3 O happy Christian, richly blessed!
+ What floods of pleasure roll!
+ By God and man he stands confessed,
+ In dignity of soul.
+
+4 Substantial, pure, his every joy:
+ His Maker is his friend;
+ The noblest business his employ,
+ And happiness his end.
+
+
+
+
+412. 7s. & 8s. M. Bowring.
+
+"He that walketh uprightly, walketh surely."
+
+
+1 He who walks in virtue's way,
+ Firm and fearless, walketh surely;
+ Diligent, while yet 'tis day,
+ On he speeds, and speeds securely.
+
+2 Flowers of peace beneath him grow,
+ Suns of pleasure brighten o'er him;
+ Memory's joys behind him go,
+ Hope's sweet angels fly before him.
+
+3 Thus he moves from stage to stage,
+ Smiles of earth and heaven attending;
+ Softly sinking down in age,
+ And at last to death descending.
+
+4 Cradled in its quiet deep,
+ Calm as summer's loveliest even,
+ He shall sleep the hallowed sleep;
+ Sleep that is o'erwatched by Heaven.
+
+
+
+
+413. C. M. Burns.
+
+The Happiness of the Righteous.
+
+
+1 The man, in life wherever placed,
+ Hath happiness in store,
+ Who walks not in the wicked's way,
+ Nor learns their guilty lore:
+
+2 Nor from the seat of scornful pride
+ Casts forth his eyes abroad,
+ But with humility and awe,
+ Still walks before his God.
+
+3 That man shall flourish like the trees
+ Which by the streamlets grow;
+ The fruitful top is spread on high,
+ And firm the root below.
+
+4 But he whose blossom buds in guilt
+ Shall to the ground be cast,
+ And, like the rootless stubble, tossed
+ Before the sweeping blast.
+
+
+
+
+414. L. M. Keble.
+
+"Not that thou wouldst take them out of the world, but keep them from its
+evil."
+
+
+1 Sweet is the bliss of souls serene,
+ When they have sworn and steadfast mean,
+ Counting the cost, in all t' espy
+ Their God, in all themselves deny.
+
+2 O could we learn that sacrifice,
+ What lights would all around us rise!
+ How would our hearts with wisdom talk,
+ Along life's dullest, dreariest walk!
+
+3 We need not bid, for cloistered cell,
+ Our neighbor and our work farewell,
+ Nor strive to wind ourselves too high
+ For sinful man beneath the sky:
+
+4 The trivial round, the common task,
+ Would furnish all we ought to ask;
+ Room to deny ourselves; a road
+ To bring us, daily, nearer God.
+
+
+
+
+415. 7s. & 6s. M. Cowper.
+
+Joy and Peace in Believing.
+
+
+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,
+ "E'en let the unknown morrow
+ Bring with it what it may."
+
+3 It can bring with it nothing,
+ But he will bear us through:
+ Who gives the lilies clothing,
+ Will clothe his people too:
+ Beneath the spreading heavens,
+ No creature but is fed;
+ And he who feeds the ravens,
+ Will give his children bread.
+
+4 Though vine, nor fig tree neither,
+ Its wonted fruit should bear;
+ Though all the field should wither,
+ Nor flocks, nor herds be there:
+ Yet God the same abiding,
+ His praise shall tune my voice;
+ For while in him confiding,
+ I cannot but rejoice.
+
+
+
+
+416. S. M. Anonymous.
+
+For a Right Spirit.
+
+
+1 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.
+
+2 I want a godly fear,
+ A quick-discerning eye,
+ That looks to thee when sin is near,
+ And sees the tempter fly;
+ A spirit still prepared,
+ And armed with jealous care,
+ Forever standing on its guard,
+ And watching unto prayer.
+
+3 I want a true regard,
+ A single, steady aim,
+ Unmoved by threatening or reward,
+ To thee and thy great name;
+ A zealous, just concern
+ For thine immortal praise;
+ A pure desire that all may learn
+ And glorify thy grace.
+
+
+
+
+417. S. M. Watts.
+
+Heavenly Joy on Earth.
+
+
+1 Come, ye that love the Lord,
+ And let your joys be known;
+ Join in a song with sweet accord,
+ And thus surround the throne.
+
+2 The sorrows of the mind
+ Be banished from the place!
+ Religion never was designed
+ To make our pleasures less.
+
+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 Sion 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 ground,
+ To fairer worlds on high.
+
+
+
+
+418. S. M. Miss Fletcher.
+
+Where is Heaven?
+
+
+1 Our heaven is everywhere,
+ If we but love the Lord,
+ Unswerving tread the narrow way,
+ And ever shun the broad.
+
+2 'T is where the trusting heart
+ Bows meekly to its grief,
+ Still looking up with earnest faith
+ For comfort and relief.
+
+3 Where guileless infancy
+ In happiness doth dwell,
+ And where the aged one can say
+ "He hath done all things well."
+
+4 Wherever truth abides
+ Sweet peace is ever there;
+ If we but love and serve the Lord,
+ Our heaven is everywhere.
+
+
+
+
+419. 8s. & 7s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Heaven Here.
+
+
+1 Heaven is here; its hymns of gladness
+ Cheer the true believer's way,
+ In this world where sin and sadness
+ Often change to night our day.
+
+2 Heaven is here; where misery lightened
+ Of its heavy load is seen,
+ Where the face of sorrow brightened
+ By the deed of love hath been:
+
+3 Where the bound, the poor, despairing
+ Are set free, supplied and blest;
+ Where, in others' anguish sharing,
+ We can find our surest rest.
+
+4 Where we heed the voice of duty
+ Rather than man's praise, or rod;
+ This is heaven,--its peace, its beauty,
+ Radiant with the smile of God.
+
+
+
+
+420. L. M. 6l. Mrs. Case.
+
+God's Kingdom Here.
+
+
+1 Oh, where, our Saviour! sweeps the line
+ That marks thy kingdom's holy reign?
+ Is it where northern meteors shine
+ Or gilds the cross the southern main?
+ Where breaks the dawn o'er spicy lands?
+ Or twilight sleeps on desert sands?
+
+2 Is it where sunny skies grow dim
+ With smoke of heathen sacrifice?
+ Or where, in costly domes, the hymn
+ Is taught on incense clouds to rise?
+ Nay, nay, thy blessed word has shown
+ Thy kingdom is the heart alone!
+
+3 That solemn world, whose bounds between
+ Life's mysteries of birth and death,
+ Are filled with warring hosts unseen,
+ Beings of power, though not of breath--
+ The spirit realm, where'er it be,
+ Is the dominion swayed by thee.
+
+4 Wild, phantom shapes of gloom and fear,
+ Roam dimly through the haunted spot,
+ And earth holds not a land so drear
+ As the sad heart that owns thee not,
+ Where sorrows wound and pleasures pall,
+ And death's dread shadow darkens all.
+
+5 But lift thy sceptre there, its bowers
+ Shall be serene and sweet and fair,
+ And, as in time's primeval hours,
+ The holy ones shall gather there,
+ And heaven's own peace the soul o'erflow,
+ E'en while it lingers here below.
+
+
+
+
+421. 7s. M. Beaumont.
+
+The Heaven Within.
+
+
+1 As earth's pageant passes by,
+ Let reflection turn thine eye
+ Inward, and observe thy breast;
+ There alone dwells solid rest.
+
+2 That's a close immured tower,
+ Which can mock all hostile power;
+ To thyself a tenant be,
+ And inhabit safe and free.
+
+3 Say not that this house is small,
+ Girt up in a narrow wall;
+ In a cleanly, sober mind,
+ Heaven itself full room doth find.
+
+4 The infinite Creator can
+ Dwell in it; and may not man?
+ Here, content, make thy abode
+ With thyself and with thy God.
+
+
+
+
+DEVOUT EXERCISES.
+
+
+
+
+422. C. M. H. M. Williams.
+
+Habitual Devotion.
+
+
+1 While thee I seek, protecting Power!
+ Be my vain wishes stilled;
+ And may this consecrated hour
+ With better hopes be filled.
+
+2 Thy love the power of thought bestowed;
+ To thee my thoughts would soar;
+ Thy mercy o'er my life has flowed--
+ That mercy I adore!
+
+3 In each event of life, how clear
+ Thy ruling hand I see!
+ Each blessing to my soul more dear,
+ Because conferred by thee.
+
+4 In every joy that crowns my days,
+ In every pain I bear,
+ My heart shall find delight in praise,
+ Or seek relief in prayer.
+
+5 When gladness wings my favored hour,
+ Thy love my thoughts shall fill;
+ Resigned, when storms of sorrow lower,
+ My soul shall meet thy will.
+
+6 My lifted eye, without a tear,
+ The gathering storm shall see;
+ My steadfast heart shall know no fear;--
+ That heart shall rest on thee!
+
+
+
+
+423. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Perpetual Praise.
+
+
+1 When, wakened by thy voice of power,
+ The hour of morning beams in light,
+ My voice shall sing that morning hour,
+ And thee, who mad'st that hour so bright.
+
+2 The morning strengthens into noon;
+ Earth's fairest beauties shine more fair;
+ And noon and morning shall attune
+ My grateful heart to praise and prayer.
+
+3 When 'neath the evening western gate
+ The sun's retiring rays are hid,
+ My joy shall be to meditate,
+ E'en as the pious patriarch did.
+
+4 As twilight wears a darker hue,
+ And gathering night creation dims,
+ The twilight and the midnight, too,
+ Shall have their harmonies and hymns.
+
+5 So shall sweet thoughts, and thoughts sublime,
+ My constant inspirations be;
+ And every shifting scene of time
+ Reflect, my God, a light from thee.
+
+
+
+
+424. C. M. Mrs. Brown.
+
+Secret Prayer.
+
+
+1 I love to steal awhile away
+ From every cumbering care,
+ And spend the hours of setting day
+ In humble, grateful prayer.
+
+2 I love to think on mercies past,
+ And future good implore,
+ And all my cares and sorrows cast
+ On him whom I adore.
+
+3 I love by faith to take a view
+ Of brighter scenes in heaven;
+ The prospect doth my strength renew,
+ While here by tempests driven.
+
+4 Thus, when life's toilsome day is o'er,
+ May its departing ray
+ Be calm as this impressive hour,
+ And lead to endless day.
+
+
+
+
+425. S. M. C. Wesley.
+
+Prayer for Self-Consecration.
+
+
+1 O God, my strength, my hope,
+ On thee I cast my care,
+ With humble confidence look up,
+ And know thou hearest prayer.
+
+2 O, for a godly fear,
+ A quick-discerning eye,
+ That looks to thee when sin is near,
+ And sees the tempter fly!--
+
+3 A spirit still prepared,
+ And armed with jealous care,
+ Forever standing on its guard,
+ And watching unto prayer!
+
+4 Lord, let me still abide,
+ Nor from my hope remove,
+ Till thou my patient spirit guide
+ To better worlds above.
+
+
+
+
+426. L. M. Moore.
+
+Breathings of Grace.
+
+
+1 Like morning, when her early breeze
+ Breaks up the surface of the seas,
+ That, in their furrows, dark with night,
+ Her hand may sow the seeds of light;
+
+2 Thy grace can send its breathings o'er
+ The spirit, dark and lost before;
+ And freshening all its depths, prepare
+ For truth divine to enter there!
+
+3 Till David touched his sacred lyre,
+ In silence lay the unbreathing wire;
+ But when he swept its chords along,
+ E'en angels stooped to hear the song.
+
+4 So sleeps the soul, till thou, O Lord,
+ Shall deign to touch its lifeless chord;
+ Till, waked by thee, its breath shall rise
+ In music worthy of the skies.
+
+
+
+
+427. S. M. Cowper.
+
+Dependence on God.
+
+
+1 To keep the lamp alive,
+ With oil we fill the bowl;
+ 'T is water makes the willow thrive,
+ And grace that feeds the soul.
+
+2 The Lord's unsparing hand
+ Supplies the living stream;
+ It is not at our own command,
+ But still derived from him.
+
+3 Man's wisdom is to seek
+ His strength in God alone;
+ And e'en an angel would be weak,
+ Who trusted in his own.
+
+4 Retreat beneath his wings,
+ And in his grace confide;
+ This more exalts the King of kings
+ Than all your works beside.
+
+5 In God is all our store,
+ Grace issues from his throne;
+ Whoever says, "I want no more,"
+ Confesses he has none.
+
+
+
+
+428. 7s. M. 6l. Montgomery.
+
+The Soul panting for God.
+
+
+1 As the hart, with eager looks,
+ Panteth for the water-brooks,
+ So my soul, athirst for thee,
+ Pants the living God to see;
+ When, O when, with filial fear,
+ Lord, shall I to thee draw near?
+
+2 Why art thou cast down, my soul?
+ God, thy God, shall make thee whole:
+ Why art thou disquieted?
+ God shall lift thy fallen head,
+ And his countenance benign
+ Be the saving health of thine.
+
+
+
+
+429. L. M. Henry Moore.
+
+Wisdom and Virtue sought from God.
+
+
+1 Supreme and universal Light!
+ Fountain of reason! Judge of right!
+ Parent of good! whose blessings flow
+ On all above, and all below:
+
+2 Assist us, Lord, to act, to be,
+ What nature and thy laws decree;
+ Worthy that intellectual flame,
+ Which from thy breathing spirit came!
+
+3 May our expanded souls disclaim
+ The narrow view, the selfish aim;
+ But with a Christian zeal embrace
+ Whate'er is friendly to our race.
+
+4 O Father, grace and virtue grant!
+ No more we wish, no more we want:
+ To know, to serve thee, and to love,
+ Is peace below,--is bliss above.
+
+
+
+
+430. C. M. Merrick.
+
+Holy Resignation.
+
+
+1 Author of good, to thee we turn:
+ Thine ever wakeful eye
+ Alone can all our wants discern,
+ Thy hand alone supply.
+
+2 O, let thy love within us dwell,
+ Thy fear our footsteps guide;
+ That love shall vainer loves expel,
+ That fear all fears beside.
+
+3 And, O, by error's force subdued,
+ Since oft, with stubborn will,
+ We blindly shun the latent good,
+ And grasp the specious ill,--
+
+4 Not what we wish, but what we want,
+ Let mercy still supply:
+ The good we ask not; Father, grant;
+ The ill we ask, deny.
+
+
+
+
+431. L. M. 6l. C. Wesley.
+
+Prayer for the Comforter.
+
+
+1 I want the spirit of power within,
+ Of love, and of a healthful mind;
+ Of power to conquer every sin,
+ Of love to God and all mankind;
+ Of health that pain and death defies,
+ Most vigorous when the body dies.
+
+2 O that the Comforter would come,
+ Nor visit as a transient guest,
+ But fix in me his constant home,
+ And keep possession of my breast;
+ And make my soul his loved abode,
+ The temple of indwelling God!
+
+
+
+
+432. L. M. Cotton.
+
+A Peaceful Conscience.
+
+
+1 While some in folly's pleasures roll,
+ And court the joys that hurt the soul,
+ Be mine that silent, calm repast,
+ A conscience peaceful to the last.
+
+2 With this companion in the shade,
+ My soul no more shall be dismayed;
+ But fearless meet life's dreariest gloom,
+ And the pale monarch of the tomb.
+
+3 Amidst the various scenes of ills,
+ Each blow some kind design fulfils;
+ And can I murmur at my God,
+ While love supreme directs the rod?
+
+4 His hand will smooth my rugged way,
+ And lead me to the realms of day;
+ To milder skies, and brighter plains,
+ Where everlasting pleasure reigns.
+
+
+
+
+433. L. M. Watts.
+
+Self-knowledge, and Abstraction from Earth.
+
+
+1 My God, permit me not to be
+ A stranger to myself and thee:
+ Amidst a thousand thoughts I rove,
+ Forgetful of my highest love.
+
+2 Why should my passions mix with earth,
+ And thus debase my heavenly birth?
+ Why should I cleave to things below,
+ And let my God, my Saviour go?
+
+3 Call me away from flesh and sense;
+ Thy sovereign word can draw me thence:
+ I 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 heaven, and there my God, I find.
+
+
+
+
+434. 7s. & 6s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Rising towards Heaven.
+
+
+1 Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings,
+ Thy better portion trace;
+ Rise from transitory things,
+ Towards 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 seeks 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.
+
+
+
+
+435. L. P. M. Anonymous.
+
+Christ Desired.
+
+
+1 Come, O thou universal good!
+ Balm of the wounded conscience, come!
+ The hungry, dying spirit's food;
+ The weary, wand'ring pilgrim's home;
+ Haven to take the shipwrecked in,
+ My everlasting rest from sin!
+
+2 Come, O my comfort and delight!
+ My strength and health, and shield, and sun
+ My boast, my confidence, and might,
+ My joy, my glory, and my crown;
+ My gospel-hope, my calling's prize,
+ My tree of life, my paradise.
+
+
+
+
+436. C. M. Newton.
+
+"Unto you who believe he is precious."
+
+
+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,
+ It calms the troubled breast;
+ 'T is manna to the hungry soul,
+ And, to the weary, rest.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 Till then I would thy love proclaim,
+ With every fleeting breath;
+ And may the music of thy name
+ Refresh my soul in death.
+
+
+
+
+437. 11s. M. Mrs. Hale.
+
+The Lord's Prayer.
+
+
+1 Our Father in heaven, we hallow thy name!
+ May thy kingdom holy on earth be the same!
+ O give to us daily our portion of bread;
+ It is from thy bounty that all must be fed.
+
+2 Forgive our transgressions, and teach us to know
+ That humble compassion which pardons each foe:
+ Keep us from temptation, from weakness and sin,
+ And thine be the glory forever--Amen.
+
+
+
+
+438. C. M. T. Whittemore.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Our Father, who in heaven art,
+ All hallowed be thy name:
+ Thy kingdom come, thy will be done,
+ On earth, in heaven the same.
+
+2 Give us this day our daily bread,
+ Our debts, O Lord, forgive,
+ As we forgive our enemies
+ And thus obedient live.
+
+3 Into temptation lead us not,
+ From evil keep us clean;
+ Thine is the kingdom, glory, power
+ Forevermore, Amen.
+
+
+
+
+439. S. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Our heavenly Father, hear
+ The prayer we offer now:--
+ Thy name be hallowed far and near,
+ To thee all nations bow.
+
+2 Thy kingdom come; thy will
+ On earth be done in love,
+ As saints and seraphim fulfil
+ Thy perfect law above.
+
+3 Our daily bread supply,
+ While by thy word we live;
+ The guilt of our iniquity
+ Forgive, as we forgive.
+
+4 From dark temptation's power
+ Our feeble hearts defend;
+ Deliver in the evil hour,
+ And guide us to the end.
+
+5 Thine, then, forever be
+ Glory and power divine;
+ The sceptre, throne, and majesty
+ Of heaven and earth are thine.
+
+
+
+
+440. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Lord's Prayer.
+
+
+1 O Thou, enthroned in worlds above,
+ Our Father and our Friend!
+ Lo, at the footstool of thy love,
+ Thy children humbly bend.
+
+2 All reverence to thy name be given;
+ Thy kingdom wide displayed;
+ And, as thy will is done in heaven,
+ Be it on earth obeyed.
+
+3 Our table may thy bounty spread,
+ From thine exhaustless store,
+ From day to day with daily bread,--
+ Nor would we ask for more.
+
+4 That pardon we to others give,
+ Do thou to us extend;
+ From all temptation, Lord, relieve;
+ From every ill defend.
+
+5 And now to thee belong, Most High,
+ The kingdom, glory, power,
+ Through the broad earth and spacious sky,
+ Both now and evermore.
+
+
+
+
+441. 10s. M. Dr. Johnson.
+
+From Boethius.
+
+Seeking God.
+
+
+1 O Thou, whose power o'er moving worlds presides,
+ Whose voice created, and whose wisdom guides,
+ On darkling man in pure effulgence shine,
+ And cheer his clouded mind with light divine.
+
+2 'T is thine alone to calm the pious breast
+ With silent confidence and holy rest;
+ From thee, great God, we spring, to thee we tend;
+ Path, Motive, Guide, Original, and End.
+
+
+
+
+442. S. M. Watts.
+
+Abba, Father.
+
+
+1 Behold, what wondrous grace
+ The Father has bestowed
+ On sinners of a mortal race,
+ To call them sons of God!
+
+2 Nor doth it yet appear
+ How great we must be made;
+ But when we see our Saviour here,
+ We shall be like our Head.
+
+3 A hope so much divine
+ May trials well endure;
+ May purify our souls from sin,
+ As Christ, the Lord, is pure.
+
+4 We would no longer lie
+ Like slaves beneath the throne;
+ Our faith shall Abba, Father, cry,
+ And thou the kindred own.
+
+
+
+
+443. L. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+The Christian's Resolve.
+
+
+1 Ah wretched souls, who strive in vain,
+ Slaves to the world, and slaves to sin!
+ A nobler toil may I sustain,
+ A nobler satisfaction win.
+
+2 May I resolve, with all my heart,
+ With all my powers, to serve the Lord;
+ Nor from his precepts e'er depart,
+ Whose service is a rich reward.
+
+3 Be this the purpose of my soul,
+ My solemn, my determined choice,
+ To yield to his supreme control,
+ And in his kind commands rejoice.
+
+4 O 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.
+
+
+
+
+444. L. M. Browne.
+
+"Giving thanks to God in all things."
+
+
+1 Great God! my joyful thanks to thee
+ Shall, like thy gifts, continual be:
+ In constant streams thy bounty flows,
+ Nor end nor intermission knows.
+
+2 Thy kindness all my comforts gives;
+ My numerous wants thy hand relieves;
+ Nor can I ever, Lord, be poor,
+ Who live on thy exhaustless store.
+
+3 If what I wish thy will denies,
+ It is that thou art good and wise;
+ Afflictions, which may make me mourn,
+ Thou canst, thou dost, to blessings turn.
+
+4 Deep, Lord, upon my thankful breast,
+ Let all thy favors be imprest;
+ And though withdrawn thy gifts should be
+ In all things I'll give thanks to thee.
+
+
+
+
+445. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+"Now are we sons of God."
+
+
+1 How rich thy favors, God of grace!
+ How various, how divine!
+ Full as the ocean they are poured,
+ And bright as heaven they shine.
+
+2 He to eternal glory calls,
+ And leads the wondrous way
+ To his own palace where he reigns
+ In uncreated day.
+
+3 Jesus, the herald of his love,
+ Displays the radiant prize,
+ A crown of never-ending bliss,
+ To our admiring eyes.
+
+4 The songs of everlasting years
+ That mercy shall attend,
+ Which leads, through sufferings of an hour,
+ To joys that never end.
+
+
+
+
+446. C. M. H. H. Milman.
+
+Praying for Divine Help.
+
+
+1 O Help us, Lord! each hour of need
+ Thy heavenly succor give;
+ Help us in thought, and word, and deed,
+ Each hour on earth we live.
+
+2 O help us, when our spirits bleed,
+ With contrite anguish sore,
+ And when our hearts are cold and dead,
+ O help us, Lord, the more.
+
+3 O help us through the prayer of faith
+ More firmly to believe;
+ For still the more the servant hath,
+ The more shall he receive.
+
+4 O help us, Father! from on high;
+ We know no help but thee;
+ O! help us so to live and die,
+ As thine in heaven to be.
+
+
+
+
+447. C. H. M. Anonymous.
+
+Come, let us Pray.
+
+
+1 Come, let us pray: 'tis sweet to feel
+ That God himself is near;
+ That, while we at his footstool kneel,
+ His mercy deigns to hear:
+ Though sorrows cloud life's dreary way,
+ This is our solace--let us pray.
+
+2 Come, let us pray: the burning brow,
+ The heart oppressed with care,
+ And all the woes that throng us now,
+ Will be relieved by prayer:
+ Our God will chase our griefs away;
+ O, glorious thought!--come, let us pray.
+
+3 Come, let us pray: the mercy-seat
+ Invites the fervent prayer.
+ Our Heavenly Father waits to greet
+ The contrite spirit there:
+ O, loiter not, nor longer stay
+ From him who loves us; let us pray.
+
+
+
+
+448. L. M. Sir Walter Scott.
+
+Imploring the constant Presence of God.
+
+
+1 When Israel of the Lord beloved,
+ Out from the land of bondage came,
+ Her father's God before her moved,
+ An awful guide in smoke and flame.
+
+2 By day, along th' astonished lands,
+ The cloudy pillar glided slow;
+ By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands
+ Returned the fiery column's glow.
+
+3 Thus, present still, though now unseen,
+ When brightly shines the prosperous day,
+ Be thoughts of thee a cloudy screen,
+ To temper the deceitful ray!
+
+4 And O, when gathers on our path,
+ In shade and storm, the frequent night,
+ Be thou, long-suffering, slow to wrath,
+ A burning and a shining light!
+
+
+
+
+449. C. M. C. Wesley.
+
+Watchfulness.
+
+
+1 I want a principle within
+ Of jealous, godly fear;
+ A sensibility of sin,
+ A pain to find it near.
+
+2 I want the first approach to feel
+ Of pride, or fond desire;
+ To catch the wandering of my will,
+ And quench the kindling fire.
+
+3 From thee that I no more may part,
+ No more thy goodness grieve,
+ The filial awe, the fleshly heart,
+ The tender conscience give.
+
+4 Quick as the apple of the eye,
+ O God, my conscience make!
+ Awake my soul when sin is nigh,
+ And keep it still awake.
+
+
+
+
+450. C. M. Smart.
+
+For Prudence and Wisdom.
+
+
+1 Father of light! conduct my feet
+ Through life's dark, dangerous road;
+ Let each advancing step still bring
+ Me nearer to my God.
+
+2 Let heaven-eyed prudence be my guide;
+ And, when I go astray,
+ Recall my feet from folly's path
+ To wisdom's better way.
+
+3 Teach me in every various scene
+ To keep my end in sight;
+ And while I tread life's mazy track,
+ Let wisdom guide me right.
+
+4 That heavenly wisdom from above
+ Abundantly impart;
+ And let it guard, and guide, and warm,
+ And penetrate my heart:
+
+5 Till it shall lead me to thyself,
+ Fountain of bliss and love!
+ And all my darkness be dispersed
+ In endless light above.
+
+
+
+
+451. C. M. Moore.
+
+Heaven Desired.
+
+
+1 The bird let loose in Eastern skies,
+ Returning fondly home,
+ Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies
+ Where idle warblers roam.
+
+2 But high she shoots through air and light--
+ Above all low delay,
+ Where nothing earthly bounds her flight,
+ Nor shadow dims her way.
+
+3 So grant me, God, from every snare
+ Of sinful passion free,
+ Aloft through faith's serener air
+ To hold my course to thee.
+
+4 No sin to cloud, no lure to stay
+ My soul, as home she springs;
+ Thy sunshine on her joyful way,
+ Thy freedom on her wings.
+
+
+
+
+452. L. M. Stowell.
+
+The Mercy-seat.
+
+
+1 From every stormy wind that blows,
+ From every swelling tide of woes,
+ There is a calm, a sure retreat;
+ 'Tis found before the mercy-seat.
+
+2 There is a place were Jesus sheds
+ The oil of gladness on our heads,--
+ A place of all on earth most sweet;
+ It is the heavenly 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 sin and sense molest no more;
+ And heaven comes down our souls to greet,
+ And glory crowns the mercy-seat.
+
+
+
+
+453. C. M. Steele.
+
+Thirsting after God.
+
+
+1 When fainting in the sultry waste,
+ And parched with thirst extreme,
+ The weary pilgrim longs to taste
+ The cool, refreshing stream.
+
+2 So longs the weary, fainting mind,
+ Oppressed with sins and woes,
+ Some soul-reviving spring to find,
+ Whence heavenly comfort flows.
+
+3 O, may I thirst for thee, my God,
+ With ardent, strong desire;
+ And still, through all this desert road,
+ To taste thy grace aspire.
+
+4 Then shall my prayer to thee ascend,
+ A grateful sacrifice;
+ My mourning voice thou wilt attend,
+ And grant me full supplies.
+
+
+
+
+454. 7s. M. Newton.
+
+Self-Distrust.
+
+
+1 'T is a point I long to know,--
+ Oft it causes anxious thought,--
+ 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 If I pray, or hear, or read,
+ Sin is mixed with all I do;
+ You that love the Lord indeed,
+ Tell me, is it thus with you?
+
+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 Father, let me love thee more,
+ If I love at all, I pray;
+ If I have not loved before,
+ Help me to begin to-day.
+
+
+
+
+455. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Choosing the Better Part.
+
+
+1 Beset with snares on every hand,
+ In life's uncertain path I stand:
+ Father divine! diffuse thy light,
+ To guide my doubtful footsteps right.
+
+2 Engage this roving, treacherous heart,
+ Wisely to choose the better part;
+ To scorn the trifles of a day,
+ For joys that none can take away.
+
+3 Then let the wildest storms arise,
+ Let tempests mingle earth with skies,
+ No fatal shipwreck shall I fear,
+ But all my treasures with me bear.
+
+4 If thou, my Saviour, still be nigh,
+ Cheerful I live, and joyful die;
+ Secure, when mortal comforts flee,
+ To find ten thousand worlds in thee.
+
+
+
+
+456. C. M. Watts.
+
+Sincerity and Hypocrisy.
+
+
+1 God is a spirit just and wise,
+ He sees our inmost mind;
+ In vain to heaven we raise our cries,
+ And leave our souls behind.
+
+2 Nothing but truth before his throne
+ With honor can appear;
+ The painted hypocrites are known
+ Through the disguise they wear.
+
+3 Their lifted eyes salute the skies,
+ Their bending knees the ground;
+ But God abhors the sacrifice
+ Where not the heart is found.
+
+4 Lord, search my thoughts, and try my ways,
+ And make my soul sincere;
+ Then shall I stand before thy face,
+ And find acceptance there.
+
+
+
+
+457. C. P. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+True Wisdom.
+
+
+1 Be it my only wisdom here,
+ To serve the Lord with filial fear,
+ With loving gratitude;
+ Superior sense may I display,
+ By shunning every evil way,
+ And walking in the good.
+
+2 O may I still from sin depart!
+ A wise and understanding heart,
+ Father, to me be given!
+ And let me through thy Spirit know
+ To glorify my God below,
+ And find my way to heaven.
+
+
+
+
+458. L. M. 6l. Merrick.
+
+For the Understanding and Influence of God's Word.
+
+
+1 While here as wandering sheep we stray,
+ Teach us, O teach us, Lord, thy way!
+ Dispose our hearts, with willing awe,
+ To love thy word, to keep thy law;
+ That, by thy guiding precepts led,
+ Our feet the paths of truth may tread.
+
+2 Great Source of light to all below!
+ Teach us thy holy will to know:
+ Teach us to read thy word aright,
+ And make it our supreme delight;
+ That, purged from vain desires, our mind
+ In thee its only good may find.
+
+3 Maker, instructer, judge of all,
+ O hear us when on thee we call!
+ To us, all-bounteous Lord, dispense
+ Thy grace, and guiding influence!
+ Preserve us in thy holy ways,
+ And teach our hearts to speak thy praise!
+
+
+
+
+459. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+Solomon's Prayer for Wisdom.
+
+
+1 Almighty God! in humble prayer
+ To thee our souls we lift;
+ Do thou our waiting minds prepare
+ For thy most needful gift.
+
+2 We ask not golden streams of wealth
+ Along our path to flow;
+ We ask not undecaying health,
+ Nor length of years below.
+
+3 We ask not honors, which an hour
+ May bring and take away;
+ We ask not pleasure, pomp, and power,
+ Lest we should go astray.
+
+4 We ask for wisdom;--Lord, impart
+ The knowledge how to live;
+ A wise and understanding heart
+ To all before thee give.
+
+5 The young remember thee in youth,
+ Before the evil days!
+ The old be guided by thy truth
+ In wisdom's pleasant ways!
+
+
+
+
+460. C. M. Cowper.
+
+Walking with God.
+
+
+1 O, for a closer walk with God!
+ A calm and heavenly frame!
+ A light to shine upon the road
+ That leads me to the Lamb!
+
+2 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed!
+ How sweet their memory still!
+ But now I find an aching void
+ The world can never fill.
+
+3 Return, O holy Dove, return,
+ Sweet messenger of rest;
+ I hate the sins that made thee mourn,
+ And drove thee from my breast.
+
+4 The dearest idol I have known,
+ Whate'er that idol be,
+ Help me to tear it from thy throne,
+ And worship only thee.
+
+
+
+
+461. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+For Freedom from Secret Sin.
+
+
+1 Searcher of hearts! before thy face
+ I all my soul display;
+ And, conscious of its innate arts,
+ Entreat thy strict survey.
+
+2 If, lurking in its inmost folds,
+ I any sin conceal,
+ O, let a ray of light divine
+ The secret guile reveal.
+
+3 If tinctured with that odious gall
+ Unknowing I remain,
+ Let grace, like a pure silver stream,
+ Wash out the hateful stain.
+
+4 If, in these fatal fetters bound,
+ A wretched slave I lie,
+ Smite off my chains, and wake my soul
+ To light and liberty.
+
+5 To humble penitence and prayer
+ Be gentle pity given;
+ Speak ample pardon to my heart,
+ And seal its claim to heaven.
+
+
+
+
+462. S. M. Grünbeck.
+
+Self-abandonment to God.
+
+
+1 Lord! bring me to resign
+ My doubting heart to thee;
+ And, whether cheerful or distressed,
+ Thine, thine alone to be.
+
+2 My only aim be this,--
+ Thy purpose to fulfil,
+ In thee rejoice with all my strength,
+ And do thy holy will.
+
+3 Lord! thy all-seeing eye
+ Keeps watch with sleepless care:
+ Thy great compassion never fails;
+ Thou hear'st my needy prayer.
+
+4 So will I firmly trust,
+ That thou wilt guide me still,
+ And guard me safe throughout the way
+ That leads to Zion's hill.
+
+
+
+
+463. C. M. Cowper.
+
+Religious Retirement.
+
+
+1 Far from the world, O Lord! I flee,
+ From strife and tumult far;
+ From scenes, where sin is waging still
+ Its 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;
+ O with what peace, and joy, and love,
+ She communes with her God.
+
+4 There, like the nightingale, she pours
+ Her solitary lays;
+ Nor asks a witness of her song,
+ Nor thirsts for human praise.
+
+5 Author and Guardian of my life,
+ Sweet Source of light divine,
+ And all harmonious names in one,
+ My Father--thou art mine!
+
+
+
+
+464. C. M. J. J. Gurney.
+
+Silent Worship.
+
+
+1 Let deepest silence all around
+ Its peaceful shelter spread;
+ So shall the living word abound,
+ The word that wakes the dead.
+
+2 How sweet to wait upon the Lord
+ In stillness and in prayer!
+ What though no preacher speak the word
+ A minister is there:
+
+3 He knows to bend the heart of steel,
+ He bows the loftiest soul;
+ O'er all we think and all we feel,
+ How matchless his control!
+
+4 And, O, how precious is his love
+ In tender mercy given;
+ It whispers of the blest above,
+ And stays the soul on heaven.
+
+5 From mind to mind, in streams of joy,
+ The holy influence spreads;
+ 'T is peace, 'tis praise without alloy,
+ For God that influence sheds.
+
+6 To thee, O God, we still will pray,
+ And praise thee as before;
+ For this thy glorious gospel-day,
+ Teach us to praise thee more.
+
+
+
+
+465. L. M. 6l. Bowring.
+
+"Help thou my unbelief."
+
+
+1 If listening, as I listen still,
+ O God! to thine instructive word,
+ In spite of all my spirit's will,
+ Some whispering voice of doubt is heard,--
+ That voice spontaneous from the soul,
+ Which nought can check and nought control;
+
+2 If when most earnestly I pray
+ For light, for aid, for strength from thee,
+ Some struggling thoughts will force their way,
+ And break my soul's serenity;--
+ If reason, thy best gift, will hold
+ The sceptre only half controlled:--
+
+3 Help and forgive! heaven's alphabet
+ Hath many a word of mystery;
+ I read not all thy record yet,
+ Though perseveringly I try;
+ But teach me, Lord! and none shall be
+ More prompt, more pleased to learn of thee.
+
+
+
+
+466. S. M. Herbert.
+
+Doing all to the Glory of God.
+
+
+1 Teach me, my God and King,
+ In all things thee 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.
+
+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,
+ Even servile labors shine;
+ Hallowed is toil, if this the cause,
+ The meanest work divine.
+
+
+
+
+467. 8s. 7s. & 4s. M. Oliver.
+
+God the Pilgrim's Guide and Strength.
+
+
+1 Guide me, O thou great Jehovah,
+ Pilgrim through this mortal 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:
+ Strong Deliverer,
+ Be thou still my strength and shield.
+
+3 When I tread the verge of Jordan,
+ Bid my anxious fears subside;
+ Bear me through the swelling current;
+ Land me safe on Canaan's side:
+ Songs of praises
+ I will ever give to thee.
+
+
+
+
+468. C. M. Wreford.
+
+Prayer for Faith.
+
+
+1 Lord! I believe; thy power I own,
+ Thy word I would obey;
+ I wander comfortless, and lone,
+ When from thy truth I stray.
+
+2 Lord! I believe; but gloomy fears
+ Sometimes bedim my sight;
+ I look to thee with prayers and tears,
+ And cry for strength and light.
+
+3 Lord! I believe; but oft, I know,
+ My faith is cold and weak;
+ Strengthen my weakness, and bestow
+ The confidence I seek!
+
+4 Yes, I believe; and only thou
+ Canst give my soul relief;
+ Lord! to thy truth my spirit bow,
+ Help thou my unbelief!
+
+
+
+
+469. S. M. Watts.
+
+Safety in God.
+
+
+1 When overwhelmed with grief,
+ My heart within me dies;
+ Helpless and far from all relief,
+ To heaven I lift mine eyes.
+
+2 O lead me to the rock
+ That's high above my head;
+ And make the covert of thy wings
+ My shelter and my shade.
+
+3 Within thy presence, Lord,
+ I ever would abide;
+ Thou art the tower of my defence,
+ The refuge where I hide.
+
+
+
+
+470. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+Prayer for Grace in Trial.
+
+
+1 Father of all our mercies, thou
+ In whom we move and live,
+ Hear us in heaven, thy dwelling, now,
+ And answer, and forgive.
+
+2 When, harassed by ten thousand foes,
+ Our helplessness we feel,
+ O, give the weary soul repose,
+ The wounded spirit heal.
+
+3 When dire temptations gather round
+ And threaten or allure,
+ By storm or calm, in thee be found
+ A refuge strong and sure.
+
+4 When age advances, may we grow
+ In faith, in hope, and love,
+ And walk in holiness below
+ To holiness above.
+
+5 When earthly joys and cares depart,
+ Desire and envy cease,
+ Be thou the portion of our heart,--
+ In thee may we have peace.
+
+
+
+
+471. L. M. Roscoe.
+
+The Solace of Faith.
+
+
+1 When human hopes and joys depart,
+ I give thee, Lord, a contrite heart;
+ And on my weary spirit steal
+ The thoughts that pass all earthly weal.
+
+2 I cast above my tearful eyes,
+ And muse upon the starry skies;
+ And think that He who governs there
+ Still keeps me in his guardian care.
+
+3 I gaze upon the opening flower,
+ Just moistened with the evening shower;
+ And bless the love which made it bloom,
+ To chase away my transient gloom.
+
+4 I think, whene'er this mortal frame
+ Returns again to whence it came,
+ My soul shall wing its happy flight
+ To regions of eternal light.
+
+
+
+
+472. C. M. Wesleyan.
+
+For Purity of Heart.
+
+
+1 O, for a heart to praise my God,
+ A heart from sin set free;
+ A heart that always feels how good,
+ Thou, Lord, hast been to me.
+
+2 O for a humble, contrite heart,
+ Believing, true, and clean,
+ Which neither life nor death can part
+ From him who dwells within;--
+
+3 A heart in every thought renewed,
+ And full of love divine,
+ Perfect, and right, and pure and good,
+ Conformed, O Lord, to thine.
+
+4 Thy temper, gracious Lord, impart;
+ Come quickly from above;
+ O, write thy name upon my heart,
+ Thy name, O God, is Love.
+
+
+
+
+473. L. M. Bowring.
+
+God's sustaining Presence.
+
+
+1 Father and friend, thy light, thy love
+ Beaming through all thy works we see;
+ Thy glory gilds the heavens above,
+ And all the earth is full of thee.
+
+2 Thy voice we hear, thy presence feel,
+ Whilst thou, too pure for mortal sight,
+ Involved in clouds, invisible,
+ Reignest the Lord of life and light.
+
+3 We know not in what hallowed part
+ Of the wide heavens thy throne may be;
+ But this we know,--that where thou art,
+ Strength, wisdom, goodness, dwell with thee.
+
+4 Thy children shall not faint nor fear,
+ Sustained by this delightful thought,--
+ Since thou, their God, art everywhere,
+ They cannot be where thou art not.
+
+
+
+
+474. S. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+Ark of Safety.
+
+
+1 O, cease, my wandering soul,
+ On restless wing to roam;
+ All this wide world, to either pole,
+ Has not for thee a home.
+
+2 Behold the ark of God;
+ Behold the open door;
+ O, haste to gain that dear abode,
+ And rove, my soul, no more.
+
+3 There, safe thou shalt abide,
+ There, sweet shall be thy rest,
+ And every longing satisfied,
+ With full salvation blest.
+
+
+
+
+475. C. M. Watts.
+
+"O that my ways were directed to keep thy statutes."
+
+
+1 O that the Lord would guide my ways
+ To keep his statutes still!
+ O that my God would grant me grace
+ To know and do his will!
+
+2 O send thy Spirit down to write
+ Thy law upon my heart!
+ Nor let my tongue indulge deceit,
+ Nor act the liar's part.
+
+3 Order my footsteps by thy word,
+ And make my heart sincere;
+ Let sin have no dominion, Lord,
+ But keep my conscience clear.
+
+4 Make me to walk in thy commands,--
+ 'Tis a delightful road;
+ Nor let my head, or heart, or hands,
+ Offend against my God.
+
+
+
+
+476. C. M. T. Humphries.
+
+"Lord, remember me."
+
+
+1 O thou, from whom all goodness flows,
+ I lift my soul to thee;
+ In all my sorrows, conflicts, woes,
+ Good Lord, remember me.
+
+2 When on my aching, burdened heart
+ My sins lie heavily,
+ Thy pardon grant, new peace impart:
+ Good Lord, remember me.
+
+3 When trials sore obstruct my way,
+ And ills I cannot flee,
+ O let my strength be as my day:
+ Good Lord, remember me.
+
+4 And when before thy throne I stand,
+ And lift my soul to thee,
+ Then, with the saints at thy right hand,
+ Good Lord, remember me!
+
+
+
+
+477. L. M. Merrick.
+
+Prayer for Divine Guidance.
+
+
+1 Teach me, O teach me, Lord! thy way;
+ So, to my life's remotest day,
+ By thy unerring precepts led,
+ My willing feet its paths shall tread.
+
+2 Informed by thee, with sacred awe,
+ My heart shall meditate thy law;
+ And with celestial wisdom filled,
+ To thee its full obedience yield.
+
+3 Give me to know thy will aright,--
+ Thy will, my glory and delight.--
+ That, raised above the world, my mind
+ In thee its highest good may find.
+
+4 O turn from vanity mine eye;
+ To me thy quickening strength supply;
+ And with thy promised mercy cheer
+ A heart devoted to thy fear.
+
+
+
+
+478. 7s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Repose of Faith.
+
+
+1 Happy soul, that safe from harm
+ Rests within his Shepherd's arm!
+ Who his quiet shall molest?
+ Who shall violate his rest?
+
+2 Seek, O Lord, thy wandering sheep;
+ Bring me back, and lead, and keep;
+ Take on thee my every care;
+ Bear me, on thy bosom bear.
+
+3 Let me know thy gracious voice;
+ More and more in thee rejoice;
+ More and more of thee receive;
+ Ever in thy spirit live:--
+
+4 Live, till all thy love I know,
+ Perfect in my Lord below;
+ Gladly then from earth remove,
+ Gathered to the fold above.
+
+
+
+
+479. C. M. C. Wesley.
+
+A Rest Remaineth.
+
+
+1 Lord! we believe a rest remains
+ To all thy people known;
+ A rest where pure enjoyment reigns;--
+ For thou art served alone:--
+
+2 A rest where all our souls desire
+ Is fixed on things above;
+ Where fear, and sin, and grief expire,
+ Cast out by perfect love.
+
+3 O that we now that rest might know,
+ Believe and enter in!
+ Thou Holiest! now the power bestow,
+ And let us cease from sin.
+
+4 Remove this hardness from our heart,
+ This unbelief remove:
+ The rest of perfect faith impart,
+ The sabbath of thy love.
+
+
+
+
+480. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Angels from Heaven Strengthening Him.
+
+
+1 Lord! in thy garden agony,
+ No light seemed on thy soul to break,
+ No form of seraph lingered nigh,
+ Nor yet the voice of comfort spake;
+
+2 Till, by thine own triumphant word,
+ The victory over, ill was won;
+ Till the sweet, mournful cry was heard,
+ "Thy will, O God, not mine, be done!"
+
+3 Lord, bring these precious moments back,
+ When, fainting, against sin we strain;
+ Or in thy counsels fail to track
+ Aught but the present grief and pain.
+
+4 In weakness, help us to contend;
+ In darkness, yield to God our will;
+ And true hearts, faithful to the end,
+ Cheer by thine holy angels still!
+
+
+
+
+481. C. M. Steele.
+
+Filial Submission.
+
+
+1 And can my heart aspire so high,
+ To say, "My Father," God?
+ Lord, at thy feet, I fain would lie,
+ And learn to kiss the rod.
+
+2 I would submit to all thy will,
+ For thou art good and wise;
+ Let each rebellious thought be still,
+ Nor one faint murmur rise.
+
+3 Thy love can cheer the darkest gloom,
+ And bid me wait serene,
+ Till hopes and joys immortal bloom,
+ And brighten all the scene.
+
+4 "My Father, God," permit my heart
+ To plead her humble claim,
+ And ask the bliss those words impart,
+ In my Redeemer's name.
+
+
+
+
+482. C. M. Pope.
+
+Universal Prayer.
+
+
+1 Father of all! in every age,
+ In every clime, adored,
+ By saint, by savage, and by sage,
+ Jehovah, Jove, or Lord!--
+
+2 Save me alike from foolish pride,
+ Or impious discontent
+ At aught thy wisdom has denied,
+ Or aught thy goodness lent.
+
+3 This day be bread and peace my lot:
+ All else beneath the sun
+ Thou knowest if best bestowed or not
+ And let thy will be done.
+
+4 Yet not to earth's contracted span
+ Thy goodness let me bound,
+ Or think thee Lord alone of man,
+ When thousand worlds are round.
+
+5 To thee whose temple is all space,
+ Whose altar, earth, sea, skies,
+ One chorus let all beings raise,
+ All nature's incense rise.
+
+
+
+
+483. C. M. Pope.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Father of all, whose cares extend
+ To earth's remotest shore,
+ Through every age let praise ascend,
+ And every clime adore.
+
+2 Mean though I am, not wholly so,
+ Since quickened by thy breath;
+ Lord, lead me wheresoe'er I go,
+ Through this day's life or death.
+
+3 Teach me to feel another's woe,
+ To hide the fault I see;
+ That mercy I to others show,
+ That mercy show to me.
+
+4 If I am right, thy grace impart
+ Still in the right to stay;
+ If I am wrong, O teach my heart
+ To find that better way.
+
+5 What conscience dictates to be done,
+ Or warns me not to do,
+ This teach me more than hell to shun,
+ That more than heaven pursue.
+
+
+
+
+484. 7s. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+Seeking God.
+
+
+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 guilty gloom;
+ Love of God, appear, appear!
+ To thy human temples come.
+
+2 Come, in this accepted hour;
+ Bring thy heavenly kingdom in!
+ Fill us with thy glorious power,
+ Rooting out the seeds of sin:
+ Nothing more can we require,
+ We will covet nothing less;
+ Be thou all our heart's desire,
+ Be our heaven--in holiness.
+
+
+
+
+485. C. M. Percy Chapel Coll.
+
+"Thy Will be done."
+
+
+1 Father, I know thy ways are just,
+ Although to me unknown;
+ O, grant me grace thy love to trust,
+ And cry, "Thy will be done."
+
+2 If thou shouldst hedge with thorns my path;
+ Should wealth and friends be gone;
+ Still with a firm and lively faith,
+ I'll cry, "Thy will be done."
+
+3 Although thy steps I cannot trace,
+ Thy sovereign right I'll own;
+ And, as instructed by thy grace;
+ I'll cry, "Thy will be done."
+
+4 'Tis sweet thus passively to lie
+ Before thy gracious throne,
+ Concerning everything to cry,
+ "My Father's will be done."
+
+
+
+
+486. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Confidence in God.
+
+
+1 My God! the covenant of thy love
+ Abides forever sure;
+ And in thy matchless grace I feel
+ My happiness secure.
+
+2 What though my house be not with thee
+ As nature could desire?
+ To nobler joys than nature gives
+ Thy servants all aspire.
+
+3 Since thou, the everlasting God,
+ My Father art become;
+ Jesus my Guardian and my Friend,
+ And heaven my final home:
+
+4 I welcome all thy sovereign will,
+ For all that will is love;
+ And when I know not what thou dost,
+ I wait the light above.
+
+5 Thy covenant the last accent claims
+ Of this poor faltering tongue;
+ And that shall the first notes employ
+ Of my celestial song.
+
+
+
+
+487. L. M. Henry Moore.
+
+Prayer for Religious Principle.
+
+
+1 Amidst a world of hopes and fears,
+ A wild of cares, and toils, and tears,
+ Where foes alarm and dangers threat,
+ And pleasures kill, and glories cheat:
+
+2 Shed down, O Lord! a heavenly ray,
+ To guide me in the doubtful way;
+ And o'er me hold thy shield of power,
+ To guard me in the dangerous hour.
+
+3 Teach me the flattering paths to shun,
+ In which the thoughtless many run,
+ Who for a shade the substance miss,
+ And grasp their ruin in their bliss.
+
+4 May never pleasure, wealth or pride,
+ Allure my wandering soul aside;
+ But through this maze of mortal ill,
+ Safe lead me to thy heavenly hill.
+
+
+
+
+488. L. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+Prayer for Divine Help.
+
+
+1 Be with me, Lord, where'er I go;
+ Teach me what thou wouldst have me do;
+ Show me my weakness,--let me see
+ I have my power, my all from thee.
+
+2 Enrich me always with thy love;
+ My kind protection ever prove;
+ Thy signet put upon my breast,
+ And let thy spirit on me rest.
+
+3 Assist and teach me how to pray;
+ Incline my nature to obey;
+ What thou abhorr'st that let me flee,
+ And only love what pleases thee.
+
+4 O may I never do my will,
+ But thine, and only thine, fulfil;
+ Let all my time and all my ways
+ Be spent and ended to thy praise.
+
+
+
+
+489. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Prayer for the Christian Temper.
+
+
+1 Almighty Maker! Lord of all!
+ Of life the only spring!
+ Creator of unnumbered worlds!
+ Supreme, Eternal King!
+
+2 Drive from the confines of my heart
+ Impenitence and pride;
+ Nor let me, in forbidden paths,
+ With thoughtless sinners glide.
+
+3 Let not despair nor fell revenge
+ Be to my bosom known:
+ Oh! give me tears for others' woes,
+ And patience for my own.
+
+4 Feed me with necessary food;
+ I ask not wealth or fame;
+ Give me an eye to see thy will,
+ A heart to bless thy name.
+
+5 May still my days serenely pass,
+ Without remorse or care;
+ And growing holiness my soul
+ For life's last hour prepare.
+
+
+
+
+490. S. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+For Holiness.
+
+
+1 The thing my God doth hate
+ That I no more may do,
+ Thy creature, Lord, again create,
+ And all my soul renew;
+ Abhor the thing unclean,
+ And, sanctified by love divine,
+ Forever cease from sin.
+
+2 That blessed law of thine,
+ Father, to me impart;
+ The Spirit's law of life divine,
+ O write it in my heart!
+ Implant it deep within,
+ Whence it may ne'er remove,
+ The law of liberty from sin,
+ The perfect law of love.
+
+3 Thy nature be my law,
+ Thy spotless sanctity,
+ And sweetly every moment draw
+ My happy soul to thee.
+ Soul of my soul remain!
+ Who didst for all fulfil,
+ In me, O Lord, fulfil again
+ My heavenly Father's will.
+
+
+
+
+491. C. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+"Thy Kingdom Come."
+
+
+1 Father of me and all mankind,
+ And all the hosts above,
+ Let every understanding mind
+ Unite to praise thy love.
+
+2 Thy kingdom come, with power and grace
+ To every heart of man;
+ Thy peace, and joy, and righteousness,
+ In all our bosoms reign.
+
+3 The righteousness that never ends,
+ But makes an end of sin;
+ The joy that human thought transcends,
+ Into our souls bring in.
+
+4 The kingdom of established peace,
+ Which can no more remove;
+ The perfect powers of godliness,
+ Th' omnipotence of love.
+
+
+
+
+492. S. M. Watts.
+
+Seeking God.
+
+
+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 does implore;
+ Not travellers 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 Since thou hast been my help,
+ To thee my spirit flies,
+ And on thy watchful providence
+ My cheerful hope relies.
+
+
+
+
+493. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+"O God, my soul thirsteth for thee."
+
+
+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 Yet through this rough and thorny maze,
+ I follow hard on thee, my God;
+ Thine hand unseen upholds my ways;
+ I lean upon thy staff and rod.
+
+3 Thee, in the watches of the night,
+ When I remember on my bed,
+ Thy presence makes the darkness light;
+ Thy guardian wings are round my head.
+
+4 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?
+
+
+
+
+494. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Knowledge of God.
+
+
+1 Shine forth, Eternal Source of light!
+ And make thy glories known;
+ Fill our enlarged, adoring sight
+ With lustre all thine own.
+
+2 Vain are the charms, and faint the rays
+ The brightest creatures boast;
+ And all their grandeur and their praise
+ Is in thy presence lost.
+
+3 To know the Author of our frame
+ Is our sublimest skill;
+ True science is to read thy name,
+ True life to obey thy will.
+
+4 For this I long, for this I pray,
+ And following on pursue,
+ Till visions of eternal day
+ Fix and complete the view.
+
+
+
+
+495. L. M. 6l. Addison.
+
+God our Shepherd.
+
+
+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 in the sultry glebe I faint,
+ Or on the thirsty mountains 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 I tread,
+ With gloomy horrors overspread,
+ My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,
+ For thou, O Lord, art with me still.
+ Thy friendly staff shall give me aid,
+ And guide me through the dreadful shade.
+
+4 Though, in a bare and rugged way,
+ Through devious, lonely wilds I stray,
+ Thy bounty shall my pains beguile,--
+ The barren wilderness shall smile,
+ With sudden greens and herbage crowned
+ And streams shall murmur all around.
+
+
+
+
+496. S. M. Patrick
+
+The Fatherly Love of God.
+
+
+1 God, who is just and kind,
+ Will those who err instruct,
+ And to the paths of righteousness
+ Their wandering steps conduct.
+
+2 The humble soul he guides,
+ Teaches the meek his way,
+ Kindness and truth he shows to all
+ Who his just laws obey.
+
+3 Give me the tender heart
+ That mixes fear with love,
+ And lead me through whatever path
+ Thy wisdom shall approve.
+
+4 Oh! ever keep my soul
+ From error, shame and guilt;
+ Nor suffer the fair hope to fail,
+ Which on thy truth is built.
+
+
+
+
+497. L. M. J. F. Oberlin.
+
+Clinging to God.
+
+
+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 fill my soul with joy:
+ That silent, secret thought shall be,
+ That all my hopes are fixed on thee.
+
+3 Thy glorious eye pervadeth space;
+ Thy presence, Lord, fills every place;
+ And wheresoe'er my lot may be,
+ Still shall my spirit cleave to thee.
+
+4 Renouncing every earthly thing,
+ And safe beneath thy spreading wing,
+ My sweetest thought henceforth shall be,
+ That all I want I find in thee.
+
+
+
+
+498. C. M. Watts.
+
+God our Refuge and Hope.
+
+
+1 God, my supporter and my hope,
+ My help forever near;
+ Thine arm of mercy held me up,
+ When sinking in despair.
+
+2 Thy counsels, Lord, shall guide my feet
+ Through this dark wilderness;
+ Thine hand conduct me near thy seat,
+ To dwell before thy face.
+
+3 What if the springs of life were broke,
+ And flesh and heart should faint?
+ God is my soul's eternal rock,
+ The strength of every saint.
+
+4 Behold the sinners, that remove
+ Far from thy presence, die;
+ Not all the idol gods they love
+ Can save them when they cry.
+
+5 But to draw near to thee, my God,
+ Shall be my sweet employ;
+ My tongue shall sound thy works abroad,
+ And tell the world my joy.
+
+
+
+
+499. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+For Grateful Submission.
+
+
+1 One prayer I have,--all prayers in one,--
+ When I am wholly thine;
+ "Thy will, my God, thy will be done,
+ And let that will be mine."
+
+2 All-wise, almighty, and all-good,
+ In thee I firmly trust;
+ Thy ways, unknown or understood,
+ Are merciful and just.
+
+3 May I remember that to thee
+ Whate'er I have I owe;
+ And back in gratitude from me
+ May all thy bounties flow.
+
+4 Thy gifts are only then enjoyed,
+ When used as talents lent;
+ Those talents only well employed,
+ When in thy service spent.
+
+5 And though thy wisdom takes away,
+ Shall I arraign thy will?
+ No, let me bless thy name, and say,
+ "The Lord is gracious still."
+
+
+
+
+500. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Soul Returning to God.
+
+
+1 Return, my soul, unto thy rest,
+ From vain pursuits and maddening cares,
+ From lonely woes that wring thy breast,
+ The world's allurements, toils and snares.
+
+2 Return unto thy rest, my soul,
+ From all the wanderings of thy thought;
+ From sickness unto death made whole;
+ Safe through a thousand perils brought.
+
+3 Then to thy rest, my soul return,
+ From passions every hour at strife;
+ Sin's works, and ways, and wages spurn,
+ Lay hold upon eternal life.
+
+4 God is thy rest;--with heart inclined
+ To keep his word, that word believe;
+ Christ is thy rest;--with lowly mind,
+ His light and easy yoke receive.
+
+
+
+
+501. C. M. Watts.
+
+Invocation of the Divine Spirit.
+
+
+1 Come, holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
+ With all thy quickening powers,
+ Kindle a flame of sacred love
+ In these cold hearts of ours.
+
+2 In vain we tune our formal songs,
+ In vain we strive to rise;
+ Hosannas languish on our tongues,
+ And our devotion dies.
+
+3 Dear Lord! and shall we ever live
+ At this poor dying rate?
+ Our love so faint, so cold to thee,
+ And thine to us so great?
+
+4 Come, holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
+ With all thy quickening powers,
+ Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love,
+ And that shall kindle ours.
+
+
+
+
+502. C. M. Beddome.
+
+For Inward Truth.
+
+
+1 Am I an Israelite indeed.
+ Without a false disguise?
+ Have I renounced my sins, and left
+ My refuges of lies?
+
+2 Say, does my heart unchanged remain,
+ Or is it formed anew?
+ What is the rule by which I walk,
+ The object I pursue?
+
+3 Cause me, O God of truth and grace,
+ My real state to know;
+ If I am wrong, O set me right!
+ If right, preserve me so!
+
+
+
+
+503. C. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+Seeking God.
+
+
+1 Talk with us, Lord, thyself reveal,
+ While here o'er earth we rove;
+ Speak to our hearts, and let us feel
+ The kindling of thy love.
+
+2 With thee conversing, we forget
+ All time, and toil, and care;
+ Labor is rest, and pain is sweet,
+ If thou, my God, art here.
+
+3 Here, then, my God, vouchsafe to stay,
+ And bid my heart rejoice;
+ My bounding heart shall own thy sway,
+ And echo to thy voice.
+
+
+
+
+504. L. M. Grigg.
+
+Not Ashamed of Christ.
+
+
+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! just as soon
+ Let midnight be ashamed of noon;
+ 'Tis midnight with my soul, till he,
+ Bright morning star, bid darkness flee.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 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.
+
+
+
+
+505. 7s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Simplicity of Christ.
+
+
+1 Lord! that I may learn of thee,
+ Give me true simplicity;
+ Wean my soul, and keep it low,
+ Willing thee alone to know.
+
+2 Of my boasted wisdom spoiled,
+ Docile, helpless as a child;
+ Only seeing in thy light,
+ Only walking in thy might.
+
+3 Then infuse the living grace,
+ Truthful soul of righteousness;
+ Knowledge, love divine, impart,--
+ Life eternal to my heart.
+
+
+
+
+506. 7s. M. Newton.
+
+Docility and Trust.
+
+
+1 Quiet, Lord, my froward heart,
+ Make me teachable and mild;
+ Upright, simple, free from art,
+ Make me as a weanéd child;
+ From distrust and envy free,
+ Pleased with all that pleaseth thee.
+
+2 What thou shalt to-day provide,
+ Let me as a child receive;
+ What to-morrow may betide,
+ Calmly to thy wisdom leave:
+ 'Tis enough that thou wilt care;
+ Why should I the burden bear?
+
+3 As a little child relies
+ On a care beyond his own;
+ Knows he's neither strong nor wise
+ Fears to stir a step alone;
+ Let me thus with thee abide,
+ As my Father, Guard, and Guide.
+
+
+
+
+507. L. M. Beard's Coll.
+
+God's Care our Comfort.
+
+
+1 Oh! sweet it is to know, to feel,
+ In all our gloom, our wanderings here,
+ No night of sorrow can conceal
+ Man from thy notice, from thy care.
+
+2 When disciplined by long distress,
+ And led through paths of fear and woe,
+ Say, dost thou love thy children less?
+ No! ever-gracious Father, no!
+
+3 No distance can outreach thine eye,
+ No night obscure thy endless day:
+ Be this my comfort when I sigh,
+ Be this my safeguard when I stray.
+
+
+
+
+508. S. M. Mme. Guion.
+
+The Water of Life.
+
+
+1 The fountain in its source
+ No drought of summer fears;
+ The farther it pursues its course,
+ The nobler it appears.
+
+2 But shallow cisterns yield
+ A scanty, short supply;
+ The morning sees them amply filled,
+ At evening they are dry.
+
+3 The cisterns I forsake,
+ O fount of bliss, for thee!
+ My thirst with living waters slake,
+ And drink eternity.
+
+
+
+
+509. C. M. Rippon's Coll.
+
+Peace with God.
+
+
+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 heart,
+ From every murmur free;
+ The blessings of thy grace impart,
+ And make me live to thee.
+
+3 "Let the sweet hope that thou art mine
+ My life and death attend;
+ Thy presence through my journey shine,
+ And crown my journey's end."
+
+
+
+
+510. S. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+The Way of God with the Spirit.
+
+
+1 'Tis God the spirit leads
+ In paths before unknown:
+ The work to be performed is ours;
+ The strength is all his own.
+
+2 Assisted by his grace,
+ We still pursue our way;
+ And hope at last to reach the prize,
+ Secure in endless day.
+
+3 'Tis he that works to will;
+ 'Tis he that works to do;
+ His is the power by which we act,
+ His be the glory too.
+
+
+
+
+511. L. M. 6l. Christian Psalmist.
+
+Foretaste of Heaven.
+
+
+1 What must it be to dwell above,
+ At God's right hand, where Jesus reigns,
+ Since the sweet earnest of his love
+ O'erwhelms us on these earthly plains!
+ No heart can think, no tongue explain,
+ What bliss it is with Christ to reign.
+
+2 When sin no more obstructs our sight,
+ When sorrow pains our hearts no more,
+ How shall we view the Prince of Light
+ And all his works of grace explore!
+ What heights and depths of love divine
+ Will there through endless ages shine!
+
+3 This is the heaven I long to know;
+ For this, with patience, I would wait,
+ Till, weaned from earth, and all below,
+ I mount to my celestial seat,
+ And wave my palm, and wear my crown,
+ And, with the elders, cast them down.
+
+
+
+
+512. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Jesus precious to them that believe.
+
+
+1 Jesus, I love thy charming name;
+ 'Tis music to my ear;
+ Fain would I sound it out so loud
+ That earth and heaven might hear.
+
+2 Whate'er my noblest powers can wish
+ In thee doth richly meet;
+ No light unto my eyes so dear,
+ No friendship half so sweet.
+
+3 Thy grace shall dwell upon my heart,
+ And shed its fragrance there,--
+ The noblest balm of all its wounds,
+ The cordial of its care.
+
+4 I'll speak the honors of thy name
+ With my expiring breath,
+ And, dying, clasp thee in my arms,
+ The antidote of death.
+
+
+
+
+513. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Hope of Heaven.
+
+
+1 When I can read my title clear
+ To mansions in the skies,
+ I bid farewell to every fear,
+ And wipe my weeping eyes.
+
+2 Let cares like a wild deluge come,
+ And storms of sorrow fall,
+ May I but safely reach my home,
+ My God, my heaven, my all!
+
+3 There shall I bathe my weary soul
+ In seas of heavenly rest,
+ And not a wave of trouble roll
+ Across my peaceful breast.
+
+
+
+
+LIFE, DEATH AND FUTURITY.
+
+
+
+
+514. C. M. Watts.
+
+"From everlasting to everlasting, thou art God."
+
+
+1 Our God, our help in ages past,
+ Our hope for years to come,
+ Our shelter from the stormy blast,
+ And our eternal home;
+
+2 Before the hills in order stood,
+ Or earth received her 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 sun.
+
+4 Time, like an ever-rolling stream,
+ Bears all its sons away;
+ They fly forgotten, as a dream
+ Dies at the opening day.
+
+
+
+
+515. L. M. Cowper.
+
+The Providence of Life.
+
+
+1 Almighty King! whose wondrous hand
+ Supports the weight of sea and land,
+ Whose grace is such a boundless store,
+ No heart shall break that sighs for more!
+
+2 Thy providence supplies my food,
+ And 'tis thy blessing makes it good:
+ My soul is nourished by thy word;
+ Let soul and body praise the Lord.
+
+3 My streams of outward comfort came
+ From him who built this earthly frame;
+ Whate'er I want his bounty gives,
+ By whom my soul forever lives.
+
+4 Either his hand preserves from pain,
+ Or, if I feel it, heals again;
+ From strife and sorrow shields my breast,
+ Or overrules them for the best.
+
+
+
+
+516. 7s. M. 6l. Bowring.
+
+The Pilgrimage of Life.
+
+
+1 Lead us with thy gentle sway,
+ As a willing child is led;
+ Speed us on our forward way,
+ As a pilgrim, Lord, is sped,
+ Who with prayers and helps divine
+ Seeks a consecrated shrine.
+
+2 We are pilgrims, and our goal
+ Is that distant land whose bourn
+ Is the haven of the soul;
+ Where the mourners cease to mourn,
+ Where the Saviour's hand will dry
+ Every tear from every eye.
+
+3 Lead us thither! thou dost know
+ All the way; but wanderers we
+ Often miss our path below,
+ And stretch out our hands to thee;
+ Guide us,--save us,--and prepare
+ Our appointed mansion there!
+
+
+
+
+517. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+"Looking for another country, that is an heavenly."
+
+
+1 While through this changing world we roam,
+ From infancy to age,
+ Heaven is the Christian pilgrim's home,
+ His rest at every stage.
+
+2 Thither his raptured thought ascends,
+ Eternal joys to share;
+ There his adoring spirit bends,
+ While here he kneels in prayer.
+
+3 Oh! there may we our treasure place,
+ There let our hearts be found;
+ That still, where sin abounded, grace
+ May more and more abound.
+
+4 Henceforth our conversation be
+ With Christ before the throne;
+ Ere long, we eye to eye shall see,
+ And know as we are known.
+
+
+
+
+518. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Redeeming the Time.
+
+
+1 God of eternity! from thee
+ Did infant time its being draw;
+ Moments and days, and months, and years,
+ Revolve by thine unvaried law.
+
+2 Silent and swift they glide away;
+ Steady and strong the current flows,
+ Lost in eternity's wide sea,
+ The boundless gulf from whence it rose.
+
+3 With it the thoughtless sons of men
+ Before the rapid stream are borne
+ On to their everlasting home,
+ Whence not one soul can e'er return.
+
+4 Great Source of wisdom! teach our hearts
+ To know the price of every hour,
+ That time may bear us on to joys
+ Beyond its measure and its power.
+
+
+
+
+519. C. H. M. J. Taylor.
+
+What is your Life?
+
+
+1 O, what is life?--'tis like a flower
+ That blossoms and is gone;
+ It flourishes its little hour,
+ With all its beauty on:
+ Death comes, and, like a wintry day,
+ It cuts the lovely flower away.
+
+2 O, what is life?--'tis like the bow
+ That glistens in the sky:
+ We love to see its colors glow;
+ But, while we look, they die:
+ Life fails as soon:--to-day 'tis here;
+ To-morrow it may disappear.
+
+3 Lord, what is life?--if spent with thee
+ In humble praise and prayer,
+ How long or short our life may be,
+ We feel no anxious care:
+ Though life depart, our joys shall last
+ When life and all its joys are past.
+
+
+
+
+520. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Our Times are in thy Hand.
+
+
+1 Our times are in thy hand, and thou
+ Wilt guide our footsteps at thy will:
+ Lord, to thy purposes we bow,
+ Do thou thy purposes fulfil!
+
+2 Life's mighty waters roll along,
+ Thy spirit guides them as they roll;
+ And waves on waves impetuous throng
+ At thy command, at thy control.
+
+3 Lord, we, thy children, look to thee,
+ And with an humble, prostrate will,
+ Find in thine all-sufficiency
+ A claim to love and serve thee still.
+
+
+
+
+521. S. M. Edmeston.
+
+"Why sayest thou--my way is hid from the Lord?"
+
+
+1 Along my earthly way,
+ How many clouds are spread!
+ Darkness, with scarce one cheerful ray,
+ Seems gathering o'er my head.
+
+2 Yet, Father, thou art love:
+ O hide not from my view!
+ But when I look, in prayer, above,
+ Appear in mercy through!
+
+3 My pathway is not hid;
+ Thou knowest all my need;
+ And I would do as Israel did,--
+ Follow where thou wilt lead.
+
+4 Lead me, and then my feet
+ Shall never, never stray;
+ But safely I shall reach the seat
+ Of happiness and day.
+
+5 And O from that bright throne,
+ I shall look back, and see,--
+ The path I went, and that alone,
+ Was the right path for me.
+
+
+
+
+522. C. M. Needham.
+
+The Dead speaking to the Living.
+
+
+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 faith, and hope, and mighty deeds,
+ Still fresh instruction give.
+
+3 Confiding in his heavenly strength,
+ They conquered every foe;
+ To his almighty power and grace
+ Their crowns of life they owe.
+
+4 Lord, may I ever keep in view
+ The patterns thou hast given;
+ And never wander from the road
+ That led them safe to heaven.
+
+
+
+
+523. C. M. Barbauld.
+
+The Pilgrimage of Life.
+
+
+1 Our country is Immanuel's ground;
+ We seek that promised soil;
+ The songs of Zion cheer our hearts,
+ While strangers here we toil.
+
+2 Oft do our eyes with joy o'erflow,
+ And oft are bathed in tears;
+ Yet naught but heaven our hopes can raise,
+ And naught but sin our fears.
+
+3 We tread the path our Master trod:
+ We bear the cross he bore;
+ And every thorn that wounds our feet,
+ His temples pierced before.
+
+4 Our powers are oft dissolved away
+ In ecstasies of love;
+ And while our bodies wander here,
+ Our souls are fixed above.
+
+5 We purge our mortal dross away,
+ Refining as we run;
+ But while we die to earth and sense,
+ Our heaven is here begun.
+
+
+
+
+524. C. M. Watts.
+
+"We are fearfully and wonderfully made."
+
+
+1 Let others boast how strong they be,
+ Nor death nor danger fear;
+ But we'll confess, O Lord, to thee,
+ What feeble things we are.
+
+2 Fresh as the grass our bodies stand,
+ And flourish bright and gay;
+ A blasting wind sweeps o'er the land,
+ And fades the grass away.
+
+3 Our life contains a thousand springs,
+ And fails if one be gone;
+ Strange! that a harp of thousand strings
+ Should keep in tune so long.
+
+4 But 'tis our God supports our frame,
+ The God who built us first;
+ Salvation to the Almighty Name
+ That reared us from the dust!
+
+
+
+
+525. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+"Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven."
+
+
+1 These mortal joys, how soon they fade!
+ How swift they pass away!
+ The dying flower reclines its head,
+ The beauty of a day.
+
+2 Soon are those earthly treasures lost,
+ We fondly call our own;
+ Scarce the possession can we boast,
+ When straight we find them gone.
+
+3 But there are joys which cannot die,
+ With God laid up in store;
+ Treasures beyond the changing sky,
+ More bright than golden ore.
+
+4 The seeds which piety and love
+ Have scattered here below,
+ In the fair, fertile fields above
+ To ample harvests grow.
+
+
+
+
+526. L. M. Newton.
+
+Lightning in the Night.
+
+
+1 A glance from heaven, with sweet effect,
+ Sometimes my pensive spirit cheers:
+ But ere I can my thoughts collect,
+ As suddenly it disappears.
+
+2 So lightning in the gloom of night
+ Affords a momentary day;
+ Disclosing objects full in sight,
+ Which, soon as seen, are snatched away.
+
+3 The lightning's flash did not create
+ The opening prospect it revealed;
+ But only showed the real state
+ Of what the darkness had concealed.
+
+4 Just so, we by a glimpse discern
+ The glorious things within the veil;
+ That, when in darkness, we may learn
+ To live by faith, till light prevail.
+
+
+
+
+527. C. M. J. Newton.
+
+The Changes of Life.
+
+
+1 The evils that beset our path,
+ Who can prevent or cure?
+ We stand upon the brink of death
+ When most we seem secure.
+
+2 If we to-day sweet peace possess,
+ It soon may be withdrawn;
+ Some change may plunge us in distress
+ Before to-morrow's dawn.
+
+3 Disease and pain invade our health,
+ And find an easy prey;
+ And oft, when least expected, wealth
+ Takes wings and flies away.
+
+4 The gourds from which we look for fruit.
+ Produce us often pain;
+ A worm unseen attacks the root,
+ And all our hopes are vain.
+
+5 Since sin has filled the earth with woe,
+ And creatures fade and die;
+ Lord, wean our hearts from things below,
+ And fix our hopes on high!
+
+
+
+
+528. S. M. Doddridge.
+
+"The Fathers, where are they?"
+
+
+1 How swift the torrent rolls,
+ That bears us to the sea!
+ The tide that bears our thoughtless souls
+ To vast eternity!
+
+2 Our fathers, where are they,
+ With all they called their own?
+ Their joys, and griefs, and hopes and cares,
+ And wealth and honor gone.
+
+3 God of our fathers, hear,
+ Thou everlasting Friend!
+ While we, as on life's utmost verge,
+ Our souls to thee commend.
+
+4 Of all the pious dead
+ May we the footsteps trace,
+ Till with them, in the land of light,
+ We dwell before thy face.
+
+
+
+
+529. L. M. J. Roscoe.
+
+The Close of Life.
+
+
+1 My Father! when around me spread
+ I see the shadows of the tomb,
+ And life's bright visions droop and fade,
+ And darkness veils my future doom;
+
+2 O, in that anguished hour I turn
+ With a still trusting heart to thee,
+ And holy thoughts still shine and burn
+ Amid that cold, sad destiny.
+
+3 The stars of heaven are shining on,
+ Though these frail eyes are dim with tears;
+ The hopes of earth indeed are gone;
+ But are not ours the immortal years?
+
+4 Father! forgive the heart that clings
+ Thus trembling to the joys of time;
+ And bid my soul on angel wings
+ Ascend into a purer clime.
+
+
+
+
+530. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+To God pertain the issues of Life and Death.
+
+
+1 Sovereign of life! before thine eye,
+ Lo! mortal men by thousands die:
+ One glance from thee at once brings down
+ The proudest brow that wears a crown.
+
+2 Banished at once from human sight
+ To the dark grave's mysterious night,
+ Imprisoned in that dusty bed,
+ We hide our solitary head.
+
+3 Yet if my Father's faithful hand
+ Conduct me through this gloomy land,
+ My soul with pleasure shall obey,
+ And follow where he leads the way.
+
+4 The friendly band again shall meet,
+ Again exchange the welcome sweet;
+ The dear familiar features trace,
+ And still renew the fond embrace.
+
+
+
+
+531. C. M. Heber.
+
+Universal Warning of Death.
+
+
+1 Beneath our feet and o'er our head
+ Is equal warning given:
+ Beneath us lie the countless dead,
+ Above us is the heaven!
+
+2 Their names are graven on the stone,
+ Their bones are in the clay;
+ And ere another day is done,
+ Ourselves may be as they.
+
+3 Our eyes have seen the rosy light
+ Of youth's soft cheek decay,
+ And fate descend in sudden night
+ On manhood's middle day.
+
+4 Our eyes have seen the steps of age
+ Halt feebly towards the tomb;
+ And yet shall earth our hearts engage,
+ And dreams of days to come?
+
+5 Death rides on every passing breeze,
+ He lurks in every flower;
+ Each season has its own disease,
+ Its peril every hour.
+
+
+
+
+532. L. M. J. Taylor.
+
+The Shortness of Life.
+
+
+1 Like shadows gliding o'er the plain,
+ Or clouds that roll successive on,
+ Man's busy generations pass,
+ And while we gaze their forms are gone.
+
+2 "He lived,--he died;" behold the sum,
+ The abstract of the historian's page!
+ Alike, in God's all-seeing eye,
+ The infant's day, the patriarch's age.
+
+3 O Father! in whose mighty hand
+ The boundless years and ages lie;
+ Teach us thy boon of life to prize,
+ And use the moments as they fly;
+
+4 To crowd the narrow span of life
+ With wise designs and virtuous deeds;
+ And bid us wake from death's dark night,
+ To share the glory that succeeds.
+
+
+
+
+533. C. M. Collyer.
+
+Prayer for Support in Death.
+
+
+1 When, bending o'er the brink of life,
+ My trembling soul shall stand,
+ And wait to pass death's awful flood,
+ Great God, at thy command;--
+
+2 Thou Source of life and joy supreme,
+ Whose arm alone can save,
+ Dispel the darkness that surrounds
+ The entrance to the grave.
+
+3 Lay thy supporting, gentle hand
+ Beneath my sinking head,
+ And let a beam of light divine
+ Illume my dying bed.
+
+
+
+
+534. L. M. Watts.
+
+Christ's Presence makes Death easy.
+
+
+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 O! if my Lord would come and meet,
+ My soul should stretch her wings in haste,
+ Fly fearless through death's iron gate,
+ Nor feel the terrors as she past.
+
+4 Jesus can make a dying bed
+ Feel soft as downy pillows are,
+ While on his breast I lean my head,
+ And breathe my life out sweetly there.
+
+
+
+
+535. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Deliverance from the Fear of Death.
+
+
+1 O God of love! with cheering ray,
+ Gild our expiring hour of day;
+ Thy love, through each revolving year,
+ Has wiped away affliction's tear.
+
+2 Free us from death's terrific gloom,
+ And all the fear which shrouds the tomb;
+ Heighten our joys, support our head,
+ Before we sink among the dead.
+
+3 May death conclude our toils and tears!
+ May death destroy our sins and fears!
+ May death, through Jesus, be our friend!
+ May death be life, when life shall end!
+
+4 Crown our last moment with thy power--
+ The latest in our latest hour;
+ Till to the raptured heights we soar,
+ Where fears and death are known no more.
+
+
+
+
+536. L. M. R. Hill.
+
+Prayer for the dying Christian.
+
+
+1 Gently, my Father, let me down
+ To slumber in the arms of death:
+ I rest my soul on thee alone,
+ E'en till my last expiring breath.
+
+2 Soon will the storms of life be o'er,
+ And I shall enter endless rest:
+ There I shall live to sin no more,
+ And bless thy name forever blest.
+
+3 Bid me possess sweet peace within;
+ Let childlike patience keep my heart;
+ Then shall I feel my heaven begin,
+ Before my spirit hence depart.
+
+
+
+
+537. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the Shadow of Death, I will
+fear no evil, for thou art with me." Ps. 23.
+
+
+1 Thou must go forth alone, my soul!
+ Thou must go forth alone,
+ To other scenes, to other worlds,
+ That mortal hath not known.
+ Thou must go forth alone, my soul,--
+ To tread the narrow vale;
+ But He, whose word is sure, hath said
+ His comforts shall not fail.
+
+2 Thou must go forth alone, my soul,
+ Along the darksome way;
+ Where the bright sun has never shed
+ His warm and gladsome ray.
+ And yet the Sun of Righteousness
+ Shall rise amidst the gloom,
+ And scatter from thy trembling gaze
+ The shadows of the tomb.
+
+3 Thou must go forth alone, my soul!
+ To meet thy God above:
+ But shrink not--He hath said, my soul,
+ He is a God of love.
+ His rod and staff shall comfort thee
+ Across the dreary road,
+ Till thou shalt join the blessed ones
+ In heaven's serene abode.
+
+
+
+
+538. 7s. & 4s. M. Mrs. Gilbert.
+
+Prayer for Support in Death.
+
+
+1 When the vale of death appears,
+ Faint and cold this mortal clay,
+ O, my Father, soothe my fears,
+ Light me through the gloomy way;
+ Break the shadows,
+ Usher in eternal day;--
+
+2 Upward from this dying state
+ Bid my waiting soul aspire;
+ Open thou the crystal gate;
+ To thy praise attune my lyre:
+ Then, triumphant,
+ I will join th' immortal choir.
+
+
+
+
+539. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Happy Death.
+
+
+1 Lord, must we die? O let us die
+ Trusting in thee alone!
+ Our living testimony given,
+ Then leave our dying one.
+
+2 If we must die, O let us die
+ In peace with all mankind,
+ And change these fleeting joys below
+ For pleasures all refined.
+
+3 If we must die,--as die we must,--
+ Let some kind seraph come,
+ And bear us on his friendly wing
+ To our celestial home!
+
+4 Of Canaan's land, from Pisgah's top,
+ May we but have a view!
+ Though Jordan should o'erflow its banks,
+ We'll boldly venture through.
+
+
+
+
+540. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Hour of Death, and Entrance on Immortality.
+
+
+1 O God unseen--but not unknown!
+ Thine eye is ever fixed on me;
+ I dwell beneath thy secret throne,
+ Encompassed by thy deity.
+
+2 The moment comes when strength must fail,
+ When, health and hope and comfort flown,
+ I must go down into the vale
+ And shade of death, with thee alone:
+
+3 Alone with thee;--in that dread strife
+ Uphold me through mine agony,
+ And gently be this dying life
+ Exchanged for immortality.
+
+4 Then, when th' unbodied spirit lands
+ Where flesh and blood have never trod,
+ And in the unveiled presence stands
+ Of thee, my Saviour and my God:
+
+5 Be mine eternal portion this,
+ Since thou wert always here with me,
+ That I may view thy face in bliss,
+ And be for evermore with thee.
+
+
+
+
+541. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Meditation on Death.
+
+
+1 Behold the path which mortals tread,
+ Down to the regions of the dead!
+ Nor will the fleeting moments stay,
+ Nor can we measure back our day.
+
+2 Our kindred and our friends are gone;
+ Know, O my soul! this doom my own;
+ Feeble as theirs my mortal frame,
+ The same my way, my home the same.
+
+3 Awake, my soul, thy way prepare,
+ And lose in this each mortal care;
+ With steady feet that path be trod,
+ Which, through the grave, conducts to God.
+
+4 Father! to thee my all I trust;
+ And if thou call me down to dust,
+ I know thy voice, I bless thy hand,
+ And die in peace at thy command.
+
+
+
+
+542. 7s. M. Pope.
+
+The Dying Christian to his Soul!
+
+
+1 Vital spark of heavenly flame!
+ Quit, O quit this mortal frame!
+ Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying,
+ O the pain, the bliss of dying!
+ Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife,
+ And let me languish into life!
+
+2 Hark! they whisper! angels say,
+ "Sister spirit, come away!"
+ What is this absorbs me quite,
+ Steals my senses, shuts my sight,
+ Drowns my spirits, draws my breath?
+ Tell me, my soul, can this be death?
+
+3 The world recedes!--it disappears!
+ Heaven opens on my eyes!--my ears
+ With sounds seraphic ring:
+ Lend, lend your wings! I mount, I fly!
+ O grave! where is thy victory?
+ O death! where is thy sting?
+
+
+
+
+543. L. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+Death of the Righteous.
+
+
+1 Sweet is the scene when virtue dies!
+ When sinks a righteous 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 Farewell, conflicting hopes and fears,
+ Where lights and shades alternate dwell;
+ How bright th' unchanging morn appears!
+ Farewell, inconstant world, farewell!
+
+4 Life's duty done, as sinks the clay,
+ Light from its load the spirit flies;
+ While heaven and earth combine to say,
+ "How blessed the righteous when he dies!"
+
+
+
+
+544. C. M. Peabody.
+
+The Christian's Death.
+
+
+1 Behold the western evening light!
+ It melts in deeper gloom;
+ So calm the righteous sink away,
+ Descending to the tomb.
+ The winds breathe low--the yellow leaf
+ Scarce whispers from the tree!
+ So gently flows the parting breath,
+ When good men cease to be.
+
+2 How beautiful, on all the hills,
+ The crimson light is shed!
+ 'Tis like the peace the dying gives
+ To mourners round his bed.
+ How mildly on the wandering cloud
+ The sunset beam is cast!
+ So sweet the memory left behind,
+ When loved ones breathe their last.
+
+3 And lo! above the dews of night
+ The vesper star appears!
+ So faith lights up the mourner's heart,
+ Whose eyes are dim with tears.
+ Night falls, but soon the morning light
+ Its glories shall restore;
+ And thus the eyes that sleep in death
+ Shall wake, to close no more.
+
+
+
+
+545. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Dirge.
+
+
+1 Clay to clay, and dust to dust!
+ Let them mingle--for they must!
+ Give to earth the earthly clod,
+ For the spirit's fled to God.
+
+2 Never more shall midnight's damp
+ Darken round this mortal lamp;
+ Never more shall noon-day's glance
+ Search this mortal countenance.
+
+3 Deep the pit, and cold the bed,
+ Where the spoils of death are laid;
+ Stiff the curtains, chill the gloom,
+ Of man's melancholy tomb.
+
+4 Look aloft! The spirit's risen--
+ Death cannot the soul imprison;
+ 'Tis in heaven that spirits dwell,
+ Glorious, though invisible.
+
+
+
+
+546. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb!
+ Take this new treasure to thy trust,
+ And give these sacred relics room
+ To seek a slumber in thy dust.
+
+2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear,
+ Invade thy bounds; no mortal woes
+ Can reach the peaceful sleeper here,
+ While angels watch the soft repose.
+
+3 So Jesus slept; God's dying Son
+ Passed through the grave, and blessed the bed;
+ Then rest, dear 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! the glorious form
+ Shall then arise to meet the Lord.
+
+
+
+
+547. C. M. Watts.
+
+"Blessed are the dead, who die in the Lord."
+
+
+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 sin released,
+ And freed from every snare.
+
+3 Far from this world of toil and strife,
+ They're present with the Lord!
+ The labors of their mortal life
+ End in a large reward.
+
+
+
+
+548. 7s. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+"Blessed are the dead, that die in the Lord."
+
+
+1 Hark! a voice divides the sky!
+ Happy are the faithful dead,
+ In the Lord who sweetly die!
+ They from all their toils are freed.
+
+2 Ready for their glorious crown,--
+ Sorrows past and sins forgiven,--
+ Here they lay their burthen down,
+ Hallowed and made meet for heaven.
+
+3 Yes! the Christian's course is run;
+ Ended is the glorious strife;
+ Fought the fight, the work is done;
+ Death is swallowed up in life.
+
+4 When from flesh the spirit freed
+ Hastens homeward to return,
+ Mortals cry, "A man is dead!"
+ Angels sing, "A child is born!"
+
+
+
+
+549. L. M. Mrs. Mackay.
+
+"Asleep in Christ."
+
+
+1 Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!
+ From which none ever wakes to weep;
+ A calm and undisturbed repose,
+ Unbroken by the dread of foes.
+
+2 Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest!
+ Whose waking is supremely blest;
+ No fear, no woes shall dim that hour,
+ Which manifests the Saviour's power!
+
+3 Asleep in Jesus! time nor space
+ Debars this precious hiding place;
+ On Indian plains, or Lapland's snows,
+ Believers find the same repose.
+
+4 Asleep in Jesus! far from thee
+ Thy kindred and their graves may be;
+ But thine is still a blesséd sleep,
+ From which none ever wakes to weep.
+
+
+
+
+550. C. M. 8l. Anonymous.
+
+The Resurrection.
+
+
+1 All nature dies and lives again:
+ The flowers that paint the field,
+ The trees that crown the mountain's brow,
+ And boughs and blossoms yield,--
+ Resign the honors of their form
+ At winter's stormy blast,
+ And leave the naked, leafless plain
+ A desolated waste.
+
+2 Yet, soon reviving, plants and flowers
+ Anew shall deck the plain;
+ The woods shall hear the voice of spring,
+ And flourish green again.
+ So, to the dreary grave consigned,
+ Man sleeps in death's dark gloom,
+ Until th' eternal morning wake
+ The slumbers of the tomb.
+
+3 O may the grave become to me
+ The bed of peaceful rest,
+ Whence I shall gladly rise at length,
+ And mingle with the blessed!
+ Cheered by this hope, with patient mind
+ I'll wait Heaven's high decree,
+ Till the appointed period come
+ When death shall set me free.
+
+
+
+
+551. C. M. Sir J. E. Smith.
+
+The Changes of Nature Types of Immortality.
+
+
+1 As twilight's gradual veil is spread
+ Across the evening sky;
+ So man's bright hours decline in shade,
+ And mortal comforts die.
+
+2 The bloom of spring, the summer rose,
+ In vain pale winter brave;
+ Nor youth, nor age, nor wisdom knows
+ A ransom from the grave.
+
+3 But morning dawns and spring revives,
+ And genial hours return;
+ So man's immortal soul survives,
+ And scorns the mouldering urn.
+
+4 When this vain scene no longer charms,
+ Or swiftly fades away,
+ He sinks into a Father's arms,
+ Nor dreads the coming day.
+
+
+
+
+552. Peculiar M. H. Ware, Jr.
+
+Resurrection of Christ.
+
+
+1 Lift your glad voices in triumph on high,
+ For Jesus hath risen, and man cannot die:
+ Vain were the terrors that gathered around him,
+ And short the dominion of death and the grave;
+ He burst from the fetters of darkness that bound him
+ Resplendent in glory, to live and to save:
+ Loud was the chorus of angels on high,--
+ The Saviour hath risen, and man shall not die.
+
+2 Glory to God in full anthems of joy,
+ The being he gave us death cannot destroy:
+ Sad were the life we must part with to-morrow,
+ If tears were our birthright, and death were our end;
+ But Jesus hath cheered the dark valley of sorrow,
+ And bade us, immortal, to heaven ascend:
+ Lift, then, your voices in triumph on high,
+ For Jesus hath risen, and man shall not die.
+
+
+
+
+553. 7s. M. Cudworth.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day,
+ Sons of men and angels say;
+ Raise your songs of triumph high:
+ Sing, ye heavens, and, earth, reply.
+
+2 Love's redeeming work is done,
+ Fought the fight, 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 Soar we now where Christ hath led,
+ Following our exalted Head:
+ Made like him, like him we rise;
+ Ours the cross, the grave, the skies.
+
+
+
+
+554. C. M. Sir J. E. Smith.
+
+Nature Transitory--the Soul Immortal.
+
+
+1 See lovely nature raise her head,
+ In various graces dressed;
+ Her lucid robe by ocean spread,
+ Her verdant, flowery vest.
+
+2 How glorious are those orbs of light,
+ In all their bright array,
+ That gem the ebon brow of night,
+ Or pour the blaze of day!
+
+3 One gem of purest ray, divine,
+ Alone disclaims her power;
+ Still brighter shall its glories shine,
+ When hers are seen no more.
+
+4 Her pageants pass, nor leave a trace
+ The soul no change shall fear;
+ The God of nature and of grace
+ Has stamped his image there.
+
+
+
+
+555. C. M. Watts.
+
+A Prospect of Heaven.
+
+
+1 There is a land of pure delight,
+ Where saints immortal reign;
+ Eternal 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,
+ And Jordan rolled between.
+
+4 O could we make our doubts remove,--
+ Those gloomy doubts that rise,--
+ And see the Canaan that we love
+ With unbeclouded eyes.
+
+5 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.
+
+
+
+
+556. S. M. Stennett.
+
+Surpassing Glories of Eternity.
+
+
+1 How various and how new
+ Are thy compassions, Lord!
+ Each morning shall thy mercies show,--
+ Each night thy truth record.
+
+2 Thy goodness, like the sun,
+ Dawned on our early days,
+ Ere infant reason had begun
+ To form our lips to praise.
+
+3 But we expect a day
+ Still brighter far than this,
+ When death shall bear our souls away
+ To realms of light and bliss.
+
+4 Nor shall that radiant day,
+ So joyfully begun,
+ In evening shadows die away
+ Beneath the setting sun.
+
+5 How various and how new
+ Are thy compassions, Lord!
+ Eternity thy love shall show,
+ And all thy truth record.
+
+
+
+
+557. 8s. & 6s. M. W. B. Tappan.
+
+Heaven Anticipated.
+
+
+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;
+ 'Tis found alone in heaven.
+
+2 There is a home for weary souls,
+ By sins and sorrows driven,
+ When tossed on life's tempestuous shoals,
+ Where storms arise, and ocean rolls,
+ And all is drear--'tis heaven.
+
+3 There faith lifts up the tearless eye,
+ The heart no longer riven,--
+ And views the tempest passing by,
+ Sees 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.
+
+
+
+
+558. C. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+The Society of Heaven.
+
+
+1 Jerusalem! my glorious home!
+ Name ever dear to me!
+ When shall my labors have an end
+ In joy, and peace and thee?
+ When shall these eyes thy heaven-built walls
+ And pearly gates behold?
+ Thy bulwarks with salvation strong,
+ And streets of shining gold.
+
+2 There happier bowers than Eden's bloom,
+ Nor sin nor sorrow know:
+ Blest seats! through rude and stormy scenes
+ I onward press to you.
+ 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.
+
+3 Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there,
+ Around my Saviour stand;
+ And soon my friends in Christ below
+ Will join the glorious band.
+ Jerusalem! my glorious home!
+ My soul still pants for thee;
+ Then shall my labors have an end,
+ When I thy joys shall see.
+
+
+
+
+559. S. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+Heaven.
+
+
+1 Far from these scenes of night
+ Unbounded glories rise,
+ And realms of infinite delight,
+ Unknown to mortal eyes.
+
+2 No cloud those regions know,
+ Forever bright and fair;
+ For sin, the source of mortal woe,
+ Can never enter there.
+
+3 There night is never known,
+ Nor sun's faint, sickly ray;
+ But glory from th' eternal throne
+ Spreads everlasting day.
+
+4 O may this prospect fire
+ Our hearts with ardent love!
+ And lively faith and strong desire
+ Bear every thought above.
+
+
+
+
+560. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The World to Come.
+
+
+1 There is a world we have not seen,
+ That wasting time can ne'er destroy,
+ Where mortal footstep hath not been,
+ Nor ear hath caught its sounds of joy.
+
+2 That world to come! and O how blest!--
+ Fairer than prophets ever told;
+ And never did an angel-guest
+ One half its blessedness unfold.
+
+3 It is all holy and serene,--
+ The land of glory and repose;
+ And there, to dim the radiant scene,
+ No tear of sorrow ever flows.
+
+4 It is not fanned by summer gale;
+ 'Tis not refreshed by vernal showers;
+ It never needs the moon-beam pale,
+ For there are known no evening hours.
+
+5 There forms unseen by mortal eye,
+ Too glorious for our sight to bear,
+ Are walking with their God on high,
+ And waiting our arrival there.
+
+
+
+
+561. C. M. H. Ballou.
+
+Heavenly Zion.
+
+
+1 Behold, on Zion's heavenly shore,
+ A pure and countless band,
+ Whose conflicts and whose toils are o'er,
+ In glorious order stand.
+
+2 From earth's remotest bounds they came,
+ From tribulations great,
+ And, through the victories of the Lamb,
+ Have reached the heavenly state.
+
+3 Hunger and thirst they know no more,
+ From burning heats refreshed;
+ The Lamb shall feed them from his store,
+ And give them endless rest.
+
+4 God all their tears shall wipe away,
+ And they his wonders tell,
+ While in his temple they shall stay,
+ And God with them shall dwell.
+
+
+
+
+562. 7s. M. Raffles.
+
+The Saints in Glory.
+
+
+1 High, in yonder realms of light,
+ Dwell the raptured saints above,
+ Far beyond our feeble sight,
+ Happy in Immanuel's love.
+
+2 Happy spirits, ye are fled
+ Where no grief can entrance find,
+ Lulled to rest the aching head,
+ Soothed the anguish of the mind.
+
+3 'Mid the chorus of the skies,
+ 'Mid the angelic lyres above
+ Hark! their songs melodious rise,--
+ Songs of praise to Jesus' love.
+
+
+
+
+563. S. M. R. Palmer.
+
+Heavenly Rest.
+
+
+1 And is there, Lord, a rest,
+ For weary souls designed,
+ Where not a care shall stir the breast,
+ Or sorrow entrance find?
+
+2 Is there a blissful home,
+ Where kindred minds shall meet,
+ And live and love, nor ever roam
+ From that serene retreat?
+
+3 Forever blesséd they,
+ Whose joyful feet shall stand,
+ While endless ages waste away,
+ Amid that glorious land.
+
+4 My soul would thither tend,
+ While toilsome years are given;
+ Then let me, gracious God, ascend
+ To sweet repose in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+564. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Better Land.
+
+
+1 There is a land mine eye hath seen,
+ In visions of enraptured thought
+ So bright that all which spreads between
+ Is with its radiant glory fraught;--
+
+2 A land upon whose blissful shore
+ There rests no shadow, falls no stain;
+ There those who meet shall part no more,
+ And those long parted meet again.
+
+3 Its skies are not like earthly skies,
+ With varying hues of shade and light;
+ It hath no need of suns to rise,
+ To dissipate the gloom of night.
+
+4 There sweeps no desolating wind
+ Across that calm, serene abode;
+ The wanderer there a home may find,
+ Within the paradise of God.
+
+
+
+
+565. C. H. M. Sacred Lyrics.
+
+The Everlasting Bliss of Heaven.
+
+
+1 Heaven is the land where troubles cease,
+ Where toils and tears are o'er;--
+ The blissful clime of rest and peace,
+ Where cares distract no more;
+ And not the shadow of distress
+ Dims its unsullied blessedness.
+
+2 Heaven is the dwelling-place of joy,
+ The home of light and love,
+ Where faith and hope in rapture die,
+ And ransomed souls above
+ Enjoy, before th' eternal throne,
+ Bliss everlasting and unknown.
+
+
+
+
+MOURNING AND CONSOLATION.
+
+
+
+
+566. L. M. Bryant.
+
+"Blessed are they that mourn."
+
+
+1 Deem not that they are blessed alone,
+ Whose days a peaceful tenor keep;
+ The God, who loves our race, has shown
+ A blessing for the eyes that weep.
+
+2 The light of smiles shall fill again
+ The lids that overflow with tears,
+ And weary hours of woe and pain
+ Are earnests of serener years.
+
+3 O, there are days of sunny rest
+ For every dark and troubled night!
+ Grief may abide, an evening guest,
+ But joy shall come with early light.
+
+4 And thou, who o'er thy friend's low bier
+ Sheddest the bitter drops like rain,
+ Hope that a brighter, happier sphere
+ Will give him to thy arms again.
+
+5 For God hath marked each anguished day,
+ And numbered every secret tear;
+ And heaven's long age of bliss shall pay
+ For all his children suffer here.
+
+
+
+
+567. 12s. & 11s. M. Heber.
+
+Farewell to a Friend Departed.
+
+
+1 Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee;
+ Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb;
+ The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee;
+ And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
+
+2 Thou art gone to the grave; we no longer behold thee,
+ Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side:
+ But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee,
+ And sinners may hope, since the Saviour hath died.
+
+3 Thou art gone to the grave; and, its mansion forsaking,
+ Perchance thy weak spirit in doubt lingered long;
+ But the sunshine of heaven beamed bright on thy waking,
+ And the sound thou didst hear was the seraphim's song.
+
+4 Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee;
+ Since God was thy Refuge, thy Guardian, thy Guide;
+ He gave thee, he took thee, and he will restore thee;
+ And death has no sting, since the Saviour hath died.
+
+
+
+
+568. C. M. Barbauld.
+
+The Mourner's Thoughts of Heaven.
+
+
+1 Not for the pious dead we weep;
+ Their sorrows now are o'er;
+ The sea is calm, the tempest past,
+ On that eternal shore.
+
+2 O, might some dream of visioned bliss,
+ Some trance of rapture, show
+ Where, on the bosom of their God,
+ They rest from human woe!
+
+3 Thence may their pure devotion's flame
+ On us, on us descend;
+ To us their strong aspiring hopes,
+ Their faith, their fervors lend.
+
+4 Let these our shadowy path illume,
+ And teach the chastened mind
+ To welcome all that's left of good,
+ To all that's lost resigned.
+
+
+
+
+569. L. M. Norton.
+
+Blessedness of the Pious Dead.
+
+
+1 O, stay thy tears; for they are blest,
+ Whose days are past, whose toil is done:
+ Here midnight care disturbs our rest;
+ Here sorrow dims the noonday sun.
+
+2 How blest are they whose transient years
+ Pass like an evening meteor's flight!
+ Not dark with guilt, nor dim with tears;
+ Whose course is short, unclouded, bright.
+
+3 O, cheerless were our lengthened way;
+ But Heaven's own light dispels the gloom,
+ Streams downward from eternal day,
+ And casts a glory round the tomb.
+
+4 O, stay thy tears: the blest above
+ Have hailed a spirit's heavenly birth,
+ And sung a song of joy and love;
+ Then why should anguish reign on earth?
+
+
+
+
+570. S. M. Mrs. Sigourney.
+
+"Weep for yourselves, and for your children."
+
+
+1 We mourn for those who toil,
+ The slave who ploughs the main,
+ Or him who hopeless tills the soil
+ Beneath the stripe and chain:
+ For those who, in the race,
+ O'erwearied and unblest,
+ A host of restless phantoms chase;--
+ Why mourn for those who rest?
+
+2 We mourn for those who sin?
+ Bound in the tempter's snare,
+ Whom syren pleasure beckons in
+ To prisons of despair;
+ Whose hearts, by passions torn,
+ Are wrecked on folly's shore;--
+ But why in sorrow should we mourn
+ For those who sin no more?
+
+3 We mourn for those who weep;
+ Whom stern afflictions bend
+ With anguish o'er the lowly sleep
+ Of lover or of friend:
+ But they to whom the sway
+ Of pain and grief is o'er,
+ Whose tears our God hath wiped away,
+ O mourn for them no more!
+
+
+
+
+571. L. M. W. J. Loring.
+
+"Weep not for me!"
+
+
+1 Why weep for those, frail child of woe,
+ Who've fled and left thee mourning here?
+ Triumphant o'er their latest foe,
+ They glory in a brighter sphere.
+
+2 Weep not for them;--beside thee now
+ Perhaps they watch with guardian care,
+ And witness tears that idly flow
+ O'er those who bliss of angels share.
+
+3 Or round their Father's throne, above,
+ With raptured voice his praise they sing;
+ Or on his messages of love,
+ They journey with unwearied wing.
+
+4 Weep, weep no more; their voices raise
+ The song of triumph high to God;
+ And wouldst thou join their song of praise,
+ Walk humbly in the path they trod.
+
+
+
+
+572. S. H. M. Montgomery.
+
+Friends die, but to live again.
+
+
+1 Friend after friend departs;
+ Who hath not lost a friend?
+ There is no union here of hearts,
+ That finds not here an end.
+ Were this frail world our only rest,
+ Living or dying, none were blest.
+
+2 There is a world above,
+ Where parting is unknown,--
+ A whole eternity of love
+ And blessedness alone;
+ And faith beholds the dying here,
+ Translated to that happier sphere.
+
+3 Thus, star by star declines
+ Till all are passed away,
+ As morning high and higher shines
+ To pure and perfect day.
+ Nor sink those stars in empty night--
+ They hide themselves in heaven's own light.
+
+
+
+
+573. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Hope of Reunion above.
+
+
+1 When floating on life's troubled sea,
+ By storms and tempests driven,
+ Hope, with her radiant finger, points
+ To brighter scenes in heaven.
+
+2 She bids the storms of life to cease,
+ The troubled breast be calm;
+ And in the wounded heart she pours
+ Religion's healing balm.
+
+3 Her hallowed influence cheers life's hours
+ Of sadness and of gloom;
+ She guides us through this vale of tears,
+ To joys beyond the tomb.
+
+4 She bids the anguished heart rejoice:
+ Though earthly ties are riven,
+ We still may hope to meet again
+ In yonder peaceful heaven.
+
+
+
+
+574. C. M. Watts.
+
+Comfort under Bereavements.
+
+
+1 Why do we mourn departed friends,
+ Or shake at death's alarms?
+ 'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends
+ To call them to his arms.
+
+2 Why should we tremble to convey
+ Their bodies to the tomb?
+ There the dear flesh of Jesus lay,
+ And left a long perfume.
+
+3 The graves of all his saints he blest,
+ And softened every bed:
+ Where should the dying members rest,
+ But with their dying Head?
+
+
+
+
+575. 11s. & 10s. M. Spiritual Songs.
+
+Invitation to the Mercy-seat.
+
+
+1 Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish;
+ Come, at 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,
+ Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying,
+ Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot cure.
+
+
+
+
+576. 7s. M. J. H. Bancroft.
+
+The Christian's Burial.
+
+
+1 Brother, though from yonder sky
+ Cometh neither voice nor cry,
+ Yet we know for thee to-day
+ Every pain hath passed away.
+
+2 Not for thee shall tears be given,
+ Child of God and heir of heaven;
+ For he gave thee sweet release;
+ Thine the Christian's death of peace.
+
+3 Well we know thy living faith
+ Had the power to conquer death;
+ As a living rose may bloom
+ By the border of the tomb.
+
+4 While we weep as Jesus wept,
+ Thou shall sleep as Jesus slept:
+ With thy Saviour thou shalt rest,
+ Crowned, and glorified and blest.
+
+
+
+
+577. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Peaceful Death of the Righteous.
+
+
+1 I looked upon the righteous man,
+ And saw his parting breath,
+ Without a struggle or a sigh,
+ Serenely yield to death:
+ There was no anguish on his brow,
+ Nor terror in his eye;
+ The spoiler aimed a fatal dart,
+ But lost the victory.
+
+2 I looked upon the righteous man,
+ And heard the holy prayer
+ Which rose above that breathless form,
+ To soothe the mourners' care,
+ And felt how precious was the gift
+ He to his loved ones gave,--
+ The stainless memory of the just,
+ The wealth beyond the grave.
+
+3 I looked upon the righteous man;
+ And all our earthly trust
+ Of pleasure, vanity, or pride,
+ Seemed lighter than the dust,
+ Compared with his celestial gain,--
+ A home above the sky:
+ O, grant us, Lord, his life to live,
+ That we like him may die.
+
+
+
+
+578. L. M. Fergus.
+
+At a Funeral.
+
+
+1 Farewell! what power of words can tell
+ The sorrows of a last farewell,
+ When, standing by the mournful bier,
+ We mingle with our prayers a tear!
+
+2 When memory tells of days gone by,
+ Of blighted hope and vanished joy:
+ Bright hopes that withered like a flower,
+ Cut down and faded in an hour.
+
+3 Give forth thy chime, thou solemn bell,
+ Thou grave, unfold thy marble cell;
+ Oh earth! receive upon thy breast
+ The weary trav'ller to his rest.
+
+4 Oh God, extend thy arms of love,
+ A spirit seeketh thee above!
+ Ye heav'nly palaces unclose,
+ Receive the weary to repose!
+
+
+
+
+579. C. M. L. H. Sigourney.
+
+Burial of a Friend.
+
+
+1 As, bowed by sudden storms, the rose
+ Sinks on the garden's breast,
+ Down to the grave our brother goes,
+ In silence there to rest.
+
+2 No more with us his tuneful voice
+ The hymn of praise shall swell;
+ No more his cheerful heart rejoice
+ When peals the Sabbath bell.
+
+3 Yet, if, in yonder cloudless sphere
+ Amid a sinless throng,
+ He utters in his Saviour's ear
+ The everlasting song,--
+
+4 No more we'll mourn the absent friend,
+ But lift our earnest prayer,
+ And daily every effort bend
+ To rise and join him there.
+
+
+
+
+580. C. M. Houghton.
+
+The Re-union of Friends after Death.
+
+
+1 Blest be the hour when friends shall meet,
+ Shall meet to part no more,
+ And with celestial welcome greet,
+ On an immortal shore.
+
+2 Sweet hope, deep cherished, not in vain,
+ Now art thou richly crowned!
+ All that was dead revives again;
+ All that was lost is found!
+
+3 The parent eyes his long-lost child;
+ Brothers on brothers gaze:
+ The tear of resignation mild
+ Is changed to joy and praise.
+
+4 And while remembrance, lingering still,
+ Draws joy from sorrowing hours;
+ New prospects rise, new pleasures fill
+ The soul's capacious powers.
+
+5 Their Father fans their generous flame,
+ And looks complacent down;
+ The smile that owns their filial claim
+ Is their immortal crown.
+
+
+
+
+581. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+"Not lost, but gone before."
+
+
+1 Say, why should friendship grieve for those
+ Who safe arrive on Canaan's shore?
+ Released from all their hurtful foes,
+ They are not lost--but gone before.
+
+2 How many painful days on earth
+ Their fainting spirits numbered o'er!
+ Now they enjoy a heavenly birth;
+ They are not lost--but gone before.
+
+3 Dear is the spot where Christians sleep,
+ And sweet the strain which angels pour;
+ O why should we in anguish weep?
+ They are not lost--but gone before.
+
+
+
+
+582. L. M. Epis. Coll.
+
+Death of an Infant.
+
+
+1 As the sweet flower that scents the morn,
+ But withers in the rising day,
+ Thus lovely was this infant's dawn,
+ Thus swiftly fled its life away.
+
+2 It died ere its expanding soul
+ Had ever burnt with wrong desires,
+ Had ever spurned at Heaven's control,
+ Or ever quenched its sacred fires.
+
+3 Yet the sad hour that took the boy
+ Perhaps has spared a heavier doom,--
+ Snatched him from scenes of guilty joy,
+ Or from the pangs of ills to come.
+
+4 He died to sin; he died to care;
+ But for a moment felt the rod;
+ Then, rising on the viewless air,
+ Spread his light wings, and soared to God.
+
+
+
+
+583. L. M. Steele.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 So fades the lovely, blooming flower,
+ Frail, smiling solace of an hour;
+ So soon our transient comforts fly,
+ And pleasure only blooms to die.
+
+2 Is there no kind, no healing art,
+ To soothe the anguish of the heart?
+ Spirit of grace, be ever nigh:
+ Thy comforts are not made to die.
+
+3 Let gentle patience smile on pain,
+ Till dying hope revives again;
+ Hope wipes the tear from sorrow's eye,
+ And faith points upward to the sky.
+
+
+
+
+584. C. M. Steele.
+
+Death of a Child.
+
+
+1 Life is a span,--a fleeting hour:
+ How soon the vapor flies!
+ Man is a tender, transient flower,
+ That e'en in blooming dies.
+
+2 The once-loved form, now cold and dead,
+ Each mournful thought employs;
+ And nature weeps, her comforts fled,
+ And withered all her joys.
+
+3 Hope looks beyond the bounds of time,
+ When what we now deplore
+ Shall rise in full, immortal prime,
+ And bloom to fade no more.
+
+4 Cease, then, fond nature, cease thy tears;
+ Thy Saviour dwells on high;
+ There everlasting spring appears;
+ There joy shall never die.
+
+
+
+
+585. 7s. & 6s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Children in Heaven.
+
+
+1 In the broad fields of heaven,--
+ In the immortal bowers,
+ By life's clear river dwelling,
+ Amid undying flowers,--
+ There hosts of beauteous spirits,
+ Fair children of the earth,
+ Linked in bright bands celestial,
+ Sing of their human birth.
+
+2 They sing of earth and heaven,--
+ Divinest voices rise
+ To God, their gracious Father,
+ Who called them to the skies:
+ They all are there,--in heaven,--
+ Safe, safe, and sweetly blest;
+ No cloud of sin can shadow
+ Their bright and holy rest.
+
+
+
+
+586. S. M. Wilson.
+
+Death of a Young Girl.
+
+
+1 What though the stream be dead,
+ Its banks all still and dry!
+ It murmurs o'er a lovelier bed,
+ In air-groves of the sky.
+
+2 What though our bird of light
+ Lie mute with plumage dim;
+ In heaven I see her glancing bright,
+ I hear her angel hymn.
+
+3 True that our beauteous doe
+ Hath left her still retreat,
+ But purer now in heavenly snow,
+ She lies at Jesus' feet.
+
+4 O star! untimely set!
+ Why should we weep for thee!
+ Thy bright and dewy coronet
+ Is rising o'er the sea.
+
+
+
+
+587. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Dirge for an Infant.
+
+
+1 Lay her gently in the dust;
+ Grievous task, but oh! ye must!
+ Hear the sentence, "earth to earth,
+ Spirit to immortal birth;"
+ Youthful, gentle, undefiled,
+ Angels nurture now the child!
+
+2 Upward soaring, like the dove,
+ Bearing with her chains of love;
+ Not to draw her spirit back,
+ But to smooth her upward track:
+ Her, the youngest of thy fold,
+ Angels watch with love untold!
+
+3 With the Rock of Ages trust,
+ That which was enshrined in dust;
+ Robed in ever-spotless white,
+ In an atmosphere of light,
+ By the never-failing springs
+ Rests she now her weary wings.
+
+
+
+
+588. C. M. H. Bacon.
+
+Death of a Child.
+
+
+1 Thou gavest, and we yield to thee,
+ God of the human heart!
+ For bitter though grief's cup may be,
+ Thou givest but our part.
+
+2 O, thou canst bid our grief be stilled,
+ Yet not rebuke our tears;
+ How large a place his presence filled!
+ How vacant it appears!
+
+3 We mourn the sunshine of his smile,
+ The tendrils of his love;
+ Oh, was he loved too well the while
+ Ere he was called above?
+
+4 Our chastened spirits bow in prayer,
+ And blend all prayers in one,--
+ Give us the hope to meet him there,
+ When life's full task is done.
+
+
+
+
+589. C. M. Mrs. Hemans.
+
+Death of the Young.
+
+
+1 Calm on the bosom of thy God,
+ Young spirit, rest thee now!
+ E'en while with us thy footsteps trod
+ His seal was on thy brow.
+
+2 Dust, to its narrow house beneath!
+ Soul, to its place on high!
+ They that have seen thy look in death,
+ No more may fear to die.
+
+3 Lone are the paths, and sad the bowers,
+ Whence thy meek smile is gone;
+ But O, a brighter home than ours,
+ In heaven is now thine own.
+
+
+
+
+590. 8s. & 7s. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+Death of a Young Girl.
+
+
+1 Sister, thou wast mild and lovely,
+ Gentle as the summer breeze,
+ Pleasant as the air of evening,
+ When it floats among the trees.
+
+2 Peaceful be thy silent slumber--
+ Peaceful in the grave so low:
+ Thou no more wilt join our number;
+ Thou no more our songs shalt know.
+
+3 Dearest sister, thou hast left us;
+ Here thy loss we deeply feel;
+ But 'tis God that hath bereft us:
+ He can all our sorrows heal.
+
+4 Yet again we hope to meet thee,
+ When the day of life is fled,
+ Then in heaven with joy to greet thee,
+ Where no farewell tear is shed.
+
+
+
+
+591. 8s. & 7s. M. Bap. Memorial.
+
+Burial of a Christian Brother.
+
+
+1 Brother, rest from sin and sorrow;
+ Death is o'er and life is won;
+ On thy slumber dawns no morrow:
+ Rest; thine earthly race is run.
+
+2 Brother, wake; the night is waning;
+ Endless day is round thee poured;
+ Enter thou the rest remaining
+ For the people of the Lord.
+
+3 Brother, wake; for he who loved thee,--
+ He who died that thou mightst live,--
+ He who graciously approved thee,--
+ Waits thy crown of joy to give.
+
+4 Fare thee well; though woe is blending
+ With the tones of earthly love,
+ Triumph high and joy unending
+ Wait thee in the realms above.
+
+
+
+
+592. 10s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Death of a Christian in his prime.
+
+
+1 Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime,
+ In full activity of zeal and power;
+ A Christian cannot die before his time,
+ The Lord's appointment is the servant's hour.
+
+2 Go to the grave; at noon from labor cease;
+ Rest on thy sheaves, thy harvest task is done;
+ Come from the heat of battle and in peace,
+ Soldier, go home; with thee the fight is won.
+
+3 Go to the grave, for there thy Saviour lay
+ In death's embraces, ere he rose on high;
+ And all the ransomed, by that narrow way,
+ Pass to eternal life beyond the sky.
+
+4 Go to the grave:--no, take thy seat above;
+ Be thy pure spirit present with the Lord,
+ Where thou for faith and hope hast perfect love,
+ And open vision for the written word.
+
+
+
+
+593. S. M. Montgomery.
+
+On the Death of an aged Christian.
+
+"I have fought a good fight; I have finished my course."
+
+
+1 Servant of God, well done!
+ Rest from thy loved employ:
+ The battle fought, the victory won,
+ Enter thy Master's joy.
+ The voice at midnight came,
+ He started up to hear;
+ A mortal arrow pierced his frame--
+ He fell, but felt no fear.
+
+2 Tranquil amidst alarms,
+ It found him on the field,
+ A veteran slumbering on his arms,
+ Beneath his red-cross shield
+ His spirit, with a bound,
+ Burst its encumbering clay;
+ His tent, at sunrise, on the ground,
+ A darkened ruin lay.
+
+3 The pains of death are past,
+ Labor and sorrow cease,
+ And, life's long warfare closed at last,
+ His soul is found in peace.
+ Soldier of Christ! well done!
+ Praise be thy new employ;
+ And while eternal ages run,
+ Rest in thy Saviour's joy.
+
+
+
+
+594. C. M. Dale.
+
+Death of a Christian.
+
+
+1 Dear as thou wert, and justly dear,
+ We will not weep for thee:
+ One thought shall check the starting tear
+ It is, that thou art free.
+
+2 And thus shall faith's consoling power
+ The tears of love restrain:
+ O, who that saw thy parting hour
+ Could wish thee here again!
+
+3 Triumphant in thy closing eye
+ The hope of glory shone;
+ Joy breathed in thy expiring sigh,
+ To think the race was run.
+
+4 The passing spirit gently fled,
+ Sustained by grace divine;
+ O, may such grace on us be shed,
+ And make our end like thine.
+
+
+
+
+595. L. M. Fawcett.
+
+Death of Parents.
+
+
+1 The God of mercy will indulge
+ The flowing tear, the heaving sigh,
+ When honored parents fall around,
+ When friends beloved and kindred die.
+
+2 Yet not one anxious, murmuring thought
+ Should with our mourning passions blend;
+ Nor should our bleeding hearts forget
+ Their mighty, ever-living Friend.
+
+3 Parent, Protector, Guardian, Guide,
+ Thou art each tender name in one;
+ On thee we cast our every care,
+ And comfort seek from thee alone.
+
+4 To thee, our Father, would we look,
+ Our Rock, our Portion, and our Friend,
+ And on thy gracious love and truth
+ With humble, steadfast hope depend.
+
+
+
+
+596. 7s. M. H. S. Washburn.
+
+The Pastor's Funeral.
+
+
+1 Father, gathered round the bier,
+ Aid thy weeping children here;
+ All our stricken hearts deplore
+ Loss of him we meet no more.
+
+2 Tender are the rites we pay,
+ Pastor, o'er thy sleeping clay;
+ We, who late the welcome gave,
+ Must we bear thee to thy grave?
+
+3 Earth, unto thy faithful trust,
+ We commit this precious dust,
+ There, by pain no more oppressed,
+ Brother, thou wilt sweetly rest.
+
+4 Glorious will that morning break,
+ When the dead in Christ shall wake;
+ Joy and grief our bosoms swell,
+ Brother, pastor, guide, farewell.
+
+
+
+
+597. P. M. Anonymous.
+
+Death of a Minister.
+
+
+1 On Zion's holy walls
+ Is quenched a beacon-light,
+ In vain the watchman calls--
+ "Sentry! what of the night?"
+ No answering voice is here,
+ Say--does the soldier sleep?
+ O yes--upon the bier,
+ His watch no more to keep.
+
+2 Still is that heaven-touched tongue,
+ Pulseless the throbbing breast;
+ That voice with music strung,
+ Forever put to rest.
+ To rest? A living thought,
+ Undimmed, unquenched, he soars
+ An essence, spirit-wrought,
+ Of yon immortal shores.
+
+3 Peace to thee, man of God!
+ Thine earthly toils are o'er,
+ The thorny path is trod,
+ The Shepherd trod before,--
+ Full well he kept his word--
+ "I'm with thee to the end;
+ Fear not! I am the Lord,
+ Thy never-failing friend!"
+
+4 We weave no dirge for thee,
+ It should not call a tear
+ To know that thou art free;
+ Thy home--it was not here!
+ Joy to thee, man of God!
+ Thy heaven-course is begun,
+ Unshrinking, thou has trod
+ Death's vale,--thy race is run.
+
+
+
+
+598. 8s. & 7s. M. L. H. Sigourney.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Pastor, thou art from us taken
+ In the glory of thy years,
+ As the oak, by tempests shaken,
+ Falls ere time its verdure sears.
+
+2 Pale and cold we see thee lying
+ In God's temple, once so dear,
+ And the mourner's bitter sighing
+ Falls unheeded on thine ear.
+
+3 All thy love and zeal, to lead us
+ Where immortal fountains flow,
+ And on living bread to feed us,
+ In our fond remembrance glow.
+
+4 May the conquering faith, that cheered thee
+ When thy foot on Jordan pressed,
+ Guide our spirits while we leave thee
+ In the tomb that Jesus blessed.
+
+
+
+
+599. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 What though the arm of conquering death
+ Does God's own house invade;
+ What though our teacher and our friend
+ Is numbered with the dead;--
+
+2 Though earthly shepherds dwell in dust,
+ The aged and the young;
+ The watchful eye in darkness closed,
+ And dumb th' instructive tongue?
+
+3 Th' eternal Shepherd still survives,
+ His teaching to impart:
+ Lord, be our Leader and our Guide,
+ And rule and keep our heart.
+
+4 Yes, while the dear Redeemer lives,
+ We have a boundless store,
+ And shall be fed with what he gives,
+ Who lives for evermore.
+
+
+
+
+600. 7s. & 6s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+Adieu to a Departed Christian Friend.
+
+
+1 Farewell, thou once a mortal,
+ Our poor, afflicted friend;
+ Go, pass the heavenly portal,
+ To God, thy glorious end.
+
+2 The Author of thy being
+ Hath summoned thee away;
+ And faith is lost in seeing,
+ And night in endless day.
+
+3 With those that went before thee,
+ The saints of ancient days,
+ Who shine in sacred story,
+ Thy soul hath found its place.
+
+4 No loss of friends shall grieve thee;
+ That--we alone must bear;
+ They cannot, cannot leave thee,
+ Thy kind companions there.
+
+5 From all thy care and sorrow
+ Thou art escaped to-day;
+ And we shall mount to-morrow,
+ And soar to thee away.
+
+
+
+
+601. 7s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+The Christian's Death.
+
+
+1 Lo! the prisoner is released,
+ Lightened of his fleshly load;
+ Where the weary are at rest,
+ He is gathered unto God:
+ Lo! the pain of life is past,
+ And his warfare now is o'er;
+ Death and hell behind are cast,
+ Grief and suffering are no more,
+
+2 Yes! the Christian's course is run,
+ Ended is the glorious strife;
+ Fought the fight, the crown is won,
+ Death is swallowed up of life;
+ Borne by angels on their wings,
+ Far from earth his spirit flies
+ To the Lord he loved, and sings
+ Triumphing in paradise.
+
+3 Join we then with one accord
+ In the new and joyful song;
+ Absent from our glorious Lord
+ We shall not continue long:
+ We shall quit the house of clay,
+ Better joys with him to share;
+ We shall see the realms of day,
+ We shall meet our brethren there.
+
+
+
+
+602. C. M. Knowles.
+
+The Mourner Comforted.
+
+
+1 O, weep not for the joys that fade
+ Like evening lights away,
+ For hopes that, like the stars decayed,
+ Have left thy mortal day;
+ The clouds of sorrow will depart,
+ And brilliant skies be given;
+ For bliss awaits the holy heart,
+ Amid the bowers of heaven.
+
+2 O weep not for the friends that pass
+ Into the lonely grave,
+ As breezes sweep the withered grass
+ Along the restless wave;
+ For though thy pleasures may depart,
+ And mournful days be given;
+ Yet bliss awaits the holy heart,
+ When friends rejoin in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+603. C. M. Wilson.
+
+Consolations in Bereavement.
+
+
+1 The air of death breathes through our souls,
+ The dead all round us lie;
+ By day and night the death-bell tolls,
+ And says, "Prepare to die!"
+
+2 The loving ones we loved the best,
+ Like music all are gone;
+ And the wan moonlight bathes in rest,
+ Their monumental stone.
+
+3 But not when the death-prayer is said,
+ The life of life departs:
+ The body in the grave is laid,
+ Its beauty in our hearts.
+
+4 This frame, O God, this feeble breath,
+ Thy hand may soon destroy;
+ We think of thee, and feel in death
+ A deep and awful joy.
+
+5 Dim is the light of vanished years
+ In glory yet to come;
+ O idle grief! O foolish tears!
+ When Jesus calls us home.
+
+
+
+
+604. S. M. Ch. Psalmody.
+
+The Peaceful Death of the Righteous.
+
+
+1 O, for the death of those
+ Who slumber in the Lord!
+ O, be like theirs my last repose,
+ Like theirs my last reward!
+
+2 Their ransomed spirits soar,
+ On wings of faith and love,
+ To meet the Saviour they adore,
+ And reign with him above.
+
+3 With us their names shall live
+ Through long-succeeding years,
+ Embalmed with all our hearts can give,--
+ Our praises and our tears.
+
+
+
+
+605. L. M. 6l. Sarah F. Adams.
+
+"And they found the stone rolled away from the sepulchre."
+
+
+1 The mourners came at break of day
+ Unto the garden-sepulchre;
+ With darkened hearts to weep and pray,
+ For him, the loved one buried there.
+ What radiant light dispels the gloom?
+ An angel sits beside the tomb.
+
+2 Then mourn we not beloved dead,
+ E'en while we come to weep and pray;
+ The happy spirit far hath fled.
+ To brighter realms of endless day;
+ Immortal hope dispels the gloom!
+ An angel sits beside the tomb.
+
+
+
+
+SUBMISSION AND RELIANCE.
+
+
+
+
+606. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+"Trust ye in the Lord."
+
+
+1 When grief and anguish press me down,
+ And hope and comfort flee,
+ I cling, O Father, to thy throne,
+ And stay my heart on thee.
+
+2 When clouds of dark temptation rise,
+ And pour their wrath on me,
+ To thee for aid I turn my eyes,
+ And fix my trust on thee.
+
+3 When death invades my peaceful home,
+ The sundered ties shall be
+ A closer bond in time to come,
+ To bind my heart to thee.
+
+4 Lord,--"Not my will but thine be done!"
+ My soul from fear set free,
+ Her faith shall anchor at thy throne,
+ And trust alone in thee.
+
+
+
+
+607. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Weeping Seed-Time and Joyful Harvest. Ps. 126.
+
+
+1 The darkened sky, how thick it lowers!
+ Troubled with storms, and big with showers,
+ No cheerful gleam of light appears,
+ And nature pours forth all her tears.
+
+2 But seeds of ecstasy unknown
+ Are in these watered furrows sown:
+ See the green blades, how thick they rise,
+ And with fresh verdure bless our eyes!
+
+3 In secret foldings they contain
+ Unnumbered ears of golden grain:
+ And heaven shall pour its beams around,
+ Till the ripe harvest load the ground.
+
+4 Then shall the trembling mourner come
+ And bind his sheaves and bear them home;
+ The voice long broke with sighs shall sing,
+ Till heaven with hallelujahs ring.
+
+
+
+
+608. L. M. 6l. Grant.
+
+"He is able to save unto the uttermost."
+
+
+1 When vexing thoughts within me rise,
+ And, sore dismayed, my spirit dies;
+ Yet he who once vouchsafed to bear
+ The sick'ning anguish of despair,
+ Shall sweetly soothe, shall gently dry,
+ The throbbing heart, the streaming eye.
+
+2 When, mourning, o'er some stone I bend,
+ Which covers all that was 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.
+
+3 And oh, when I have safely past
+ Through every conflict but the last,
+ Still, still unchanging, watch beside
+ My painful bed--for thou hast died;
+ Then point to realms of cloudless day,
+ And wipe the latest tear away.
+
+
+
+
+609. C. M. Cotton.
+
+God, the Refuge of the Afflicted.
+
+
+1 Affliction is a stormy deep,
+ Where wave resounds to wave;
+ Though o'er our heads the billows roll,
+ We know the Lord can save.
+
+2 When darkness and when sorrows rose,
+ And pressed on every side,
+ The Lord hath still sustained our steps,
+ And still hath been our Guide.
+
+3 Perhaps, before the morning dawn,
+ He will restore our peace;
+ For he who bade the tempest roar,
+ Can bid the tempest cease.
+
+4 Here will we rest, here build our hopes,
+ Nor murmur at his rod;
+ He's more to us than all the world,
+ Our Health, our Life, our God.
+
+
+
+
+610. L. M. Miss Dodd.
+
+"Thy will be done."
+
+
+1 My Father, grant thy presence nigh
+ To bear aloft my sinking soul,
+ When sorrow o'er my pathway here
+ In widely whelming waves doth roll.
+ O, teach mine else unguarded heart,
+ The clouds of gloomy doubt to shun,
+ To bow unto thy chastening hand,
+ And meekly say "Thy will be done."
+
+2 Though dark to us thy ways may seem,
+ Thy needful chastisements severe;
+ Thou dost not willingly afflict,
+ Nor grieve thy erring children here.
+ O, teach my heart to lean on thee,
+ To faith and resignation won,
+ To see thy love in all its ways,
+ And humbly say, "Thy will be done."
+
+
+
+
+611. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Holy Contentment.
+
+
+1 Lord, my times are in thy hand:
+ All my fondest hopes have planned
+ To thy wisdom I resign,
+ And would make thy purpose mine.
+
+2 Thou my daily task shalt give;
+ Day by day to thee I live:
+ So shall added years fulfil
+ Not my own, my Father's will.
+
+3 Fond ambition, whisper not;
+ Happy is my humble lot:
+ Anxious, busy cares, away;
+ I'm provided for to-day.
+
+4 O, to live exempt from care,
+ By the energy of prayer,
+ Strong in faith, with mind subdued,
+ Yet elate with gratitude!
+
+
+
+
+612. L. M. 6l. Anonymous.
+
+Invocation of our Father's Presence.
+
+
+1 O Father,--draw us after thee!
+ So shall we run and never tire;
+ Thy presence still our comfort be,
+ Our hope, our joy, our sole desire;
+ Thy Spirit grant;--for neither fear
+ Nor sin can come, while that is here.
+
+2 From all eternity, with love
+ Unchangeable, thou hast us viewed;
+ Before these beating hearts did move,
+ Thy tender mercies us pursued:
+ Ever with us may they abide,
+ And close us in on every side.
+
+3 In suffering be thy love our peace;
+ In weakness be thy love our power;
+ And when the storms of life shall cease,
+ O God! in that important hour,
+ In death as life be thou our guide,
+ And bear us through death's whelming tide.
+
+
+
+
+613. C. M. Heginbotham.
+
+Praising God in all Changes.
+
+
+1 Father of mercies, God of love,
+ My Father and my God!
+ I'll sing the honors of thy name;
+ And spread thy praise abroad.
+
+2 In every period of my life,
+ Thy thoughts of love appear;
+ Thy mercies gild each transient scene,
+ And crown each lengthening year.
+
+3 In all these mercies may my soul
+ A father's bounty see:
+ Nor let the gifts thy grace bestows
+ Estrange my heart from thee.
+
+4 Then will I close my eyes in death,
+ Free from distressing fear;
+ For death itself is life, my God,
+ If thou art with me there.
+
+
+
+
+614. 7s. M. Cowper.
+
+Welcome, Cross.
+
+
+1 'Tis my happiness below
+ Not to live without the cross,
+ But the Saviour's power to know,
+ Sanctifying every loss:
+ 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 affliction, 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.
+
+
+
+
+615. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+"Thy will be done."
+
+
+1 When called, O Lord, to mourn the doom
+ Of one affection held most dear,--
+ While o'er the closing, silent tomb,
+ The bleeding heart distils the tear,--
+ Though love its tribute sure will pay,
+ And early streams of solace shun,
+ Still, still the humble soul would say,
+ In lowly dust, "Thy will be done."
+
+2 Whate'er, O Lord, thou hast designed
+ To bring my soul to thee in trust,
+ If miseries or afflictions kind,--
+ For all thy dealings, Lord, are just,--
+ Take all, but grant, in goodness free,
+ That love which ne'er thy stroke should shun;
+ Support this heart and strengthen me
+ To say in faith, "Thy will be done."
+
+
+
+
+616. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+"My times are in thy hand."
+
+
+1 To Thee, my God, my days are known;
+ My soul enjoys the thought;
+ My actions all before thy face,
+ Nor are my faults forgot.
+
+2 Each secret breath devotion vents
+ Is vocal to thine ear;
+ And all my walks of daily life
+ Before thine eye appear.
+
+3 Each golden hour of beaming light
+ Is gilded by thy rays;
+ And dark affliction's midnight gloom
+ A present God surveys.
+
+4 Full in thy view through life I pass,
+ And in thy view I die;
+ And when each mortal bond is broke,
+ Shall find my God is nigh.
+
+
+
+
+617. C. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Praising God through all Changes.
+
+
+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 The hosts of God encamp around
+ The dwellings of the just;
+ Deliverance he affords to all
+ Who in his succor trust.
+
+4 O make but trial of his love!
+ Experience will decide
+ How blest they are, and only they,
+ Who in his truth confide.
+
+
+
+
+618. S. M. Watts.
+
+Trusting in God.
+
+
+1 From early dawning light
+ Till evening shades arise,
+ For thy salvation, Lord, I wait,
+ With ever-longing eyes.
+
+2 Remember all thy grace,
+ And lead me in thy truth;
+ Forgive the sins of riper days,
+ And follies of my youth.
+
+3 The Lord is just and kind;
+ The meek shall learn his ways,
+ And every humble sinner find
+ The blessings of his grace.
+
+
+
+
+619. C. M. Cowper.
+
+Resignation and Trust.
+
+
+1 O Lord, my best desire fulfil,
+ 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 thy gracious hand
+ That wipes away my tears?
+
+3 No! let me rather freely yield
+ What most I prize, to thee;
+ Who never hast a good withheld,
+ Or wilt withhold from me.
+
+4 But ah! my inmost spirit cries,
+ Still bind me to thy sway;
+ Else the next cloud that veils the skies,
+ Drives all these thoughts away.
+
+
+
+
+620. L. M. Bowring.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 On light-beams breaking from above,
+ The eternal course of mercy runs;
+ And by ten thousand cords of love
+ Our heavenly Father guides his sons.
+
+2 Amidst affliction's thickest host,
+ And sorrow's darkest, mightiest band,
+ The heavenly cord is drawn the most,
+ And most is felt the heavenly hand.
+
+3 Oh, be it mine to feel, to see
+ Through earth's perplexed and varying road,
+ The cords that link us, God, to thee,
+ And draw us to thine own abode.
+
+
+
+
+621. L. M. Norton.
+
+Trust and Submission.
+
+
+1 My God, I thank thee! may no thought
+ E'er deem thy chastisements severe;
+ But may this heart, by sorrow taught,
+ Calm each wild wish, each idle fear.
+
+2 Thy mercy bids all nature bloom;
+ The sun shines bright, and man is gay;
+ Thine equal mercy spreads the gloom,
+ That darkens o'er his little day.
+
+3 Full many a throb of grief and pain
+ Thy frail and erring child must know:
+ But not one prayer is breathed in vain,
+ Nor does one tear unheeded flow.
+
+4 Thy various messengers employ;
+ Thy purposes of love fulfil;
+ And 'mid the wreck of human joy,
+ Let kneeling faith adore thy will.
+
+
+
+
+622. C. M. Watts.
+
+Confidence in God.
+
+
+1 Soon as I heard my Father say,
+ "Ye children, seek my grace,"
+ My heart replied without delay,
+ "I'll 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 each distressing day.
+
+3 Should friends and kindred, near and dear,
+ Leave me to want, or die,
+ My God will make my life his care,
+ And all my need supply.
+
+4 Wait on the Lord, ye trembling saints
+ And keep your courage up;
+ He'll raise your spirit when it faints,
+ And far exceed your hope.
+
+
+
+
+623. C. M.
+
+Comforts of Religion.
+
+
+1 When gloomy thoughts and boding fears
+ The trembling heart invade,
+ And all the face of nature wears
+ A universal shade,--
+
+2 Religion's dictates can assuage
+ The tempest of the soul;
+ And every fear shall cease to rage,
+ At her divine control.
+
+3 When feeble reason, tired and blind,
+ Sinks helpless and afraid,
+ This blest supporter of the mind
+ Affords a powerful aid.
+
+4 O may our hearts confess her power,
+ And find a sweet relief,
+ To brighten every gloomy hour,
+ And soften every grief!
+
+
+
+
+624. L. M. Tate & Brady.
+
+Confidence in the Divine Care.
+
+
+1 No change of times shall ever shock
+ My firm affection, Lord, to thee;
+ For thou hast always been a 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 heaven I made my mournful prayer,
+ To God addressed my humble moan,
+ Who graciously inclined his ear,
+ And heard me from his lofty throne.
+
+4 Who, then, deserves to be adored,
+ But God, on whom my hopes depend?
+ Or who, except the mighty Lord,
+ Can with resistless power defend?
+
+
+
+
+625. C. P. M. Cotton.
+
+Contentment and Resignation.
+
+
+1 If solid happiness we prize,
+ Within our breasts the jewel lies;
+ Nor need we roam abroad:
+ The world has little to bestow;
+ From pious hearts our joys must flow,
+ Hearts that delight in God.
+
+2 To be resigned, when ills betide,
+ Patient, when favors are denied,
+ And pleased with favors given;
+ This is the wise, the virtuous part;
+ This is that incense of the heart,
+ Whose fragrance reaches heaven.
+
+3 Thus through life's changing scenes we'll go,
+ Its checkered paths of joy and woe,
+ With holy care we'll tread:
+ Quit its vain scenes without a tear,
+ Without a trouble or a fear,
+ And mingle with the dead.
+
+
+
+
+626. C. M. Aveling.
+
+Fear not.
+
+
+1 Whene'er the clouds of sorrow roll,
+ And trials whelm the mind,--
+ When, faint with grief, thy wearied soul
+ No joys on earth can find,--
+ Then lift thy voice to God on high,
+ Dry up the trembling tear,
+ And hush the low complaining sigh:
+ Fear not; thy God is near.
+
+2 When dark temptations spread their snares
+ And earth with charms allures,
+ And when thy soul, oppressed with fears,
+ The world's assault endures,
+ Then let thy Father's friendly voice
+ Thy fainting spirit cheer,
+ And bid thy trembling heart rejoice:
+ Fear not; thy God is near.
+
+3 And when the final hour shall come,
+ That calls thee to thy rest,
+ To dwell within thy heavenly home,
+ A welcome, joyful guest,
+ Be calm; though Jordan's waves may roll,
+ No ills shall meet thee there;
+ Angels shall whisper to thy soul,
+ Fear not; thy God is near.
+
+
+
+
+627. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Trust in the Presence and Help of God.
+
+
+1 And art thou with us, gracious Lord,
+ To dissipate our fear?
+ Dost thou proclaim thyself our God,
+ Our God forever near?
+
+2 Doth thy right hand, which formed the earth,
+ And bears up all the skies,
+ Stretch from on high its friendly aid,
+ When dangers round us rise?
+
+3 On this support our souls shall lean,
+ And banish every care;
+ The gloomy vale of death will smile,
+ If God be with us there.
+
+4 While we his gracious succor prove,
+ 'Midst all our various ways,
+ The darkest shades, through which we pass,
+ Shall echo with his praise.
+
+
+
+
+628. L. M. Beddome.
+
+Submission.
+
+
+1 Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will!
+ Tumultuous passions, all be still!
+ Nor let one murmuring thought arise;
+ His ways are just, his counsels wise.
+
+2 He in the thickest darkness dwells,
+ Performs his work,--the cause conceals;
+ But though his methods are unknown,
+ Judgment and truth support his throne.
+
+3 In heaven, and earth, and air, and seas,
+ He executes his firm decrees;
+ And by his saints it stands confessed
+ That what he does is ever best.
+
+
+
+
+629. C. M. Burder's Coll.
+
+Rejoicing in Adversity.
+
+
+1 What though no flowers the fig-tree clothe
+ Though vines their fruit deny,
+ The labor of the olive fail,
+ And fields no meat supply;--
+
+2 Though from the fold, with sad surprise,
+ My flock cut off I see;
+ Though famine reign in empty stalls,
+ Where herds were wont to be;--
+
+3 Yet in the Lord will I be glad,
+ And glory in his love;
+ In him I'll joy, who will the God
+ Of my salvation prove.
+
+4 God is the treasure of my soul,
+ The source of lasting joy--
+ A joy which want shall not impair,
+ Nor death itself destroy.
+
+
+
+
+630. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+"Blessed are they that mourn."
+
+
+1 In trouble and in grief, O God,
+ Thy smile hath cheered my way;
+ And joy hath budded from each thorn
+ That round my footsteps lay.
+
+2 The hours of pain have yielded good,
+ Which prosperous days refused;
+ As herbs, though scentless when entire,
+ Spread fragrance when they're bruised.
+
+3 The oak strikes deeper as its boughs
+ By furious blasts are driven;
+ So life's vicissitudes the more
+ Have fixed my heart in heaven.
+
+4 All-gracious Lord! whate'er my lot
+ In other times may be,
+ I'll welcome still the heaviest grief,
+ That brings me near to thee.
+
+
+
+
+631. L. M. Bowring.
+
+God Merciful in Affliction.
+
+
+1 Mysterious are the ways of God,
+ And fear and blindness oft repine;
+ We murmur 'neath his chastening rod,
+ Because we read not his design.
+
+2 Impending clouds his love has spread
+ O'er this low vale where mortals dwell;
+ And oft we mourn his spirit fled,
+ When adverse tempests round us swell.
+
+3 But in those storms that sometimes roll,
+ Our mortal dwellings dark above,
+ Whose threatening shades dismay the soul,
+ Dwells the bright presence of his love.
+
+4 We cannot see him--not a ray
+ Of all his glory there appears,
+ And oft we thread our darkened way,
+ Trembling with anxious doubts and fears.
+
+5 Yet faith still looks beyond the gloom,
+ While hope's bright star illumes our night;
+ Pilgrims of earth! though dark the tomb,
+ It leads to scenes of bliss and light.
+
+
+
+
+632. C. M. Moore.
+
+"He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds."
+
+
+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 But thou wilt heal that broken heart,
+ Which like the plants that throw
+ Their fragrance from the wounded part,
+ Breathes sweetness out of woe.
+
+3 When joy no longer soothes or cheers,
+ And e'en the hope that threw
+ A moment's sparkle o'er our tears
+ Is dimmed and vanished too;
+
+4 O, who would bear life's stormy doom,
+ Did not thy wing of love
+ Come, brightly wafting through the gloom
+ Our peace-branch from above?
+
+5 Then sorrow touched by thee grows bright,
+ With more than rapture's ray;
+ The darkness shows us worlds of light
+ We never saw by day.
+
+
+
+
+633. C. M. Drummond.
+
+"God is our refuge and strength; a very present help in trouble."
+
+
+1 Bereft of all, when hopeless care
+ Would sink us to the tomb,
+ O what can save us from despair?
+ What dissipate the gloom?
+
+2 No balm that earthly plants distil
+ Can soothe the mourner's smart;
+ No mortal hand with lenient skill
+ Bind up the broken heart.
+
+3 But One alone, who reigns above,
+ Our woe to peace can turn,
+ And light the lamp of joy and love
+ That long has ceased to burn.
+
+4 Then, O my soul, to that One flee,
+ To God thy woes reveal;
+ His eye alone thy wounds can see,
+ His hand alone can heal.
+
+
+
+
+634. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 God is our refuge and defence,
+ In trouble our unfailing aid;
+ Secure in his omnipotence,
+ What foe can make our soul afraid?
+
+2 Yea, though the earth's foundations rock,
+ And mountains down the gulf be hurled,
+ His people smile amid the shock,
+ They look beyond this transient world.
+
+3 There is a river pure and bright,
+ Whose streams make glad the heavenly plains,
+ Where, in eternity of light,
+ The city of our God remains.
+
+4 Built by the word of his command,
+ With his unclouded presence blessed,
+ Firm as his throne the bulwarks stand;
+ There is our home, our hope, our rest.
+
+
+
+
+635. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Trust amid the Severities of God.
+
+
+1 Thou Power supreme, whose mighty scheme
+ These woes of mine fulfil,
+ Here, firm, I rest; they must be best,
+ Because they are thy will.
+
+2 Then all I want,--O do thou grant
+ This one request of mine,--
+ Since to enjoy thou dost deny,
+ Assist me to resign.
+
+
+
+
+RELIGIOUS EXULTATION.
+
+
+
+
+636. 7s. & 6s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Confidence in God. Ps. 27.
+
+
+1 God is my strong salvation;
+ What foe have I to fear?
+ In darkness and temptation
+ My Light, my Help, is near.
+ Though hosts encamp around me,
+ Firm to the fight I stand;
+ What terror can confound me
+ With God at my right hand?
+
+2 Place on the Lord reliance;
+ My soul, with courage wait;
+ His truth be thine affiance,
+ When faint and desolate;
+ His might thine heart shall strengthen;
+ His love thy joy increase;
+ Mercy thy days shall lengthen;
+ The Lord will give thee peace.
+
+
+
+
+637. S. M. Moravian.
+
+Reliance on God.
+
+
+1 Give to the winds thy fears;
+ Hope and be undismayed;
+ God hears thy sighs, God 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 the night
+ Soon end in joyous day.
+
+3 He everywhere hath rule,
+ And all things serve his might;
+ His every act pure blessing is,
+ His path unsullied light.
+
+4 Thou seest our weakness, Lord,
+ Our hearts are known to thee:
+ O, lift thou up the sinking hand,
+ Confirm the feeble knee!
+
+5 Let us, in life or death,
+ Boldly thy truth declare;
+ And publish, with our latest breath,
+ Thy love and guardian care.
+
+
+
+
+638. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+Praising God in Life and in Death.
+
+
+1 God of my life! through all its days
+ My grateful powers shall sound thy praise;
+ The song shall wake with opening light,
+ And warble to the silent 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 But, O, 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!
+
+4 Soon shall I learn the exalted strains
+ Which echo o'er the heavenly plains;
+ And emulate, with joy unknown,
+ The glowing seraphs round thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+639. H. M. Doddridge.
+
+Faithfulness of God's Promise.
+
+
+1 The promises I sing,
+ Which sovereign love hath spoke;
+ Nor will the eternal King
+ His words of grace revoke;
+ They stand secure,
+ And steadfast still;
+ Not Zion's hill
+ Abides so sure.
+
+2 The mountains melt away,
+ When once the Judge appears,
+ And sun and moon decay,
+ That measure mortal years;
+ But still the same,
+ In radiant lines,
+ The promise shines,
+ Through all the flame.
+
+
+
+
+640. C. M. Watts.
+
+Salvation.
+
+
+1 Salvation! O, the joyful sound!
+ 'Tis pleasure to our ears,
+ A sovereign balm for every wound,
+ A cordial for our fears.
+
+2 Buried in sorrow and in sin,
+ At death'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.
+
+
+
+
+641. 8s. & 7s. M. Dublin Coll.
+
+Praise from Earth and Heaven.
+
+
+1 Praise the Lord! ye heavens adore him;
+ Praise him, angels in the height;
+ Sun and moon rejoice before him;
+ Praise him, all ye stars of light!
+ Praise the Lord, for he hath spoken;
+ Worlds his mighty voice obeyed;
+ Laws which never can be broken,
+ For their guidance he hath made.
+
+2 Praise the Lord! for he is glorious,
+ Never shall his promise fail;
+ God hath made his saints victorious,
+ Sin and death shall not prevail:
+ Praise the God of our salvation,
+ Hosts on high his power proclaim;
+ Heaven and earth, and all creation,
+ Praise and magnify his name!
+
+
+
+
+642. C. M. Watts.
+
+Experience of God's Grace.
+
+
+1 When God revealed his gracious name,
+ And changed my mournful state,
+ My rapture seemed a pleasing dream,
+ The grace appeared so great.
+
+2 The world beheld the glorious change,
+ And did thy hand confess;
+ My tongue broke out in unknown strains,
+ And sung surprising grace.
+
+3 The Lord can clear the darkest skies,
+ Can give us day for night;
+ Make drops of sacred sorrow rise
+ To rivers of delight.
+
+4 Let those, who sow in sadness, wait
+ Till the fair harvest come;
+ They shall confess their sheaves are great,
+ And shout the blessings home.
+
+
+
+
+643. C. M. Beddome.
+
+Fear not.
+
+
+1 Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears;
+ Be mercy all your theme;
+ For mercy like a river flows,
+ In one perpetual stream.
+
+2 Fear not the powers of earth and hell;
+ God will those powers restrain;
+ His arm will all their rage repel,
+ And make their efforts vain.
+
+3 Fear not the want of outward good;
+ For his he will provide,
+ Grant them supplies of daily food,
+ And give them heaven beside.
+
+4 Fear not that he will e'er forsake,
+ Or leave his work undone;
+ He's faithful to his promises,
+ And faithful to his Son.
+
+
+
+
+644. C. M. Heginbotham.
+
+Rejoicing in God, our Father.
+
+
+1 Come, shout aloud the Father's grace,
+ And sing the Saviour's love;
+ Soon shall you join the glorious theme,
+ In loftier strains above.
+
+2 God, the eternal, mighty God,
+ To dearer names descends;
+ Calls us his treasure and his joy,
+ His children and his friends.
+
+3 My Father, God! and may these lips
+ Pronounce a name so dear?
+ Not thus could heaven's sweet harmony
+ Delight my listening ear.
+
+4 Thanks to my God for every gift
+ His bounteous hands bestow;
+ And thanks eternal for that love
+ Whence all these comforts flow.
+
+
+
+
+645. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 The Lord of Glory is my Light,
+ And my Salvation too:
+ God is my strength, nor will I 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 offer 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.
+
+
+
+
+646. 7s. & 6s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 To Thee, my God and Saviour,
+ My soul exulting sings;
+ Rejoicing in thy favor,
+ Almighty King of kings!
+ I'll 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 when the sun reposes
+ Upon the ocean's breast;
+ My voice in supplication,
+ My Saviour, thou shalt hear:
+ O grant me thy salvation,
+ And to my soul draw near.
+
+3 Thy gracious love possessing
+ In all my pilgrim road,
+ My soul shall feel thy blessing
+ In thy divine abode.
+ There bowing down before thee,
+ My every conflict o'er,
+ My spirit shall adore thee,
+ Forever, evermore.
+
+
+
+
+647. P. M. Warren St. Coll.
+
+Triumph.
+
+
+1 Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness!
+ Awake! for thy foes shall oppress thee no more;
+ Bright o'er thy hills dawns the day-star of gladness,
+ Arise! for the night of thy sorrow is o'er.
+
+2 Strong were thy foes, but the arm that subdued them
+ And scattered their legions was mightier far;
+ 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;
+ Th' oppressor is vanquished, and Zion is free.
+
+
+
+
+648. C. M. J. Q. Adams.
+
+Psalm 23.
+
+
+1 My Shepherd is the Lord on high;
+ His hand supplies me still;
+ In pastures green he makes me lie,
+ Beside the rippling rill:
+ He cheers my soul, relieves my woes,
+ His glory to display;
+ The paths of righteousness he shows,
+ And leads me in his way.
+
+2 Though walking through death's dismal shade,
+ No evil will I fear;
+ Thy rod, thy staff shall lend me aid,
+ For thou art ever near:
+ For me a table thou dost spread
+ In presence of my foes;
+ With oil thou dost anoint my head;
+ By thee my cup o'erflows.
+
+3 Thy goodness and thy mercy sure
+ Shall bless me all my days;
+ And I, with lips sincere and pure,
+ Will celebrate thy praise:
+ Yes, in the temple of the Lord
+ Forever I will dwell;
+ To after time thy name record,
+ And of thy glory tell.
+
+
+
+
+649. 8s. & 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+The Cross of Christ.
+
+
+1 In the cross of Christ I glory,
+ Towering o'er the wrecks of time;
+ All the light of sacred story
+ Gathers round its head sublime.
+
+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.
+
+
+
+
+650. L. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+Glorying in Christ.
+
+
+1 Let not the wise their wisdom boast;
+ The mighty glory in his might;
+ The rich in flattering riches trust,
+ Which take their everlasting flight.
+
+2 The rush of numerous years bears down
+ The most gigantic strength of man;
+ And where is all his wisdom gone,
+ When dust he turns to dust again?
+
+3 The Lord, my righteousness, I praise,
+ I triumph in the love divine,
+ The wisdom, wealth, and strength of grace
+ In Christ through endless ages mine.
+
+
+
+
+651. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Way to the Heavenly City.
+
+
+1 Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord,
+ Your great Deliverer sing;
+ Pilgrims, for Zion's city bound,
+ Be joyful in your King.
+
+2 A hand divine shall lead you on
+ Through all the blissful road,
+ Till to the sacred mount you rise,
+ And see your Father, God.
+
+3 There garlands of immortal joy
+ Shall bloom on every head,
+ While sorrow, sighing, and distress,
+ Like shadows all are fled.
+
+4 March on in your Redeemer's strength,
+ Pursue his footsteps still,
+ And let the prospect cheer your eye
+ While laboring up the hill.
+
+
+
+
+652. S. M. Doddridge.
+
+Grace first and last in Salvation.
+
+
+1 Grace! 'tis a charming sound!
+ Harmonious to the ear!
+ Heaven with the echo shall resound,
+ And all the earth shall hear.
+
+2 Grace first contrived the way
+ To save rebellious man;
+ And all the steps that grace display
+ Which drew the wondrous plan.
+
+3 Grace led my roving feet
+ To tread the heavenly road;
+ And new supplies each hour I meet
+ While pressing on to God.
+
+4 Grace taught my soul to pray,
+ And made my eyes o'erflow;
+ 'Twas grace that kept me to this day,
+ And will not let me go.
+
+5 Grace all the work shall crown,
+ Through everlasting days;
+ It lays in heaven the topmost stone,
+ And well deserves the praise.
+
+
+
+
+THE CHURCH, AND ORDINANCES.
+
+
+
+
+653. 8s. & 7s. M. J. Newton.
+
+"Glorious things spoken of Zion."
+
+
+1 Glorious things of thee are spoken,
+ Zion, city of our God!
+ He whose word cannot be broken
+ Formed thee for his own abode.
+ On the Rock of Ages founded,
+ What can shake thy sure repose?
+ With salvation's walls surrounded,
+ Thou mayst smile at all thy foes.
+
+2 See! the streams of living waters,
+ Springing from eternal love,
+ Well supply thy sons and daughters,
+ And all fear of want remove.
+ Who can faint while such a river
+ Ever flows their thirst t' assuage?
+ Grace, which, like the Lord the giver,
+ Never fails from age to age.
+
+3 Round each habitation hovering,
+ See the cloud and fire appear!
+ For a glory and a covering,
+ Showing that the Lord is near.
+ Fading is the worldling's pleasure,
+ All his boasted pomp and show;
+ Solid joys and lasting treasure
+ None but Zion's children know.
+
+
+
+
+654. S. M. Watts.
+
+Safety of the Church.
+
+
+1 How honored is the place
+ Where we adoring stand!--
+ Zion, the glory of the earth,
+ And beauty of the land.
+
+2 Bulwarks of grace defend
+ The city where we dwell,
+ While walls, of strong salvation made,
+ Defy th' assaults of hell.
+
+3 Lift up th' eternal gates;
+ The doors wide open fling;
+ Enter, ye nations that obey
+ The statutes of your King.
+
+4 Here taste unmingled joys,
+ And live in perfect peace,
+ You that have known Jehovah's name,
+ And ventured on his grace.
+
+5 Trust in the Lord, ye saints,
+ And banish all your fears;
+ Strength in the Lord Jehovah dwells,
+ Eternal as his years.
+
+
+
+
+655. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Jewish and the Christian Zion. Ps. 48.
+
+
+1 With stately towers and bulwarks strong,
+ Unrivalled and alone,
+ Loved theme of many a sacred song,
+ God's holy city shone.
+
+2 Thus fair was Zion's chosen seat,
+ The glory of all lands;
+ Yet fairer, and in strength complete,
+ The Christian temple stands.
+
+3 The faithful of each clime and age
+ This glorious church compose;
+ Built on a rock, with idle rage
+ The threatening tempest blows.
+
+4 In vain may hostile bands alarm,
+ For God is her defence;
+ How weak, how powerless is each arm,
+ Against Omnipotence!
+
+
+
+
+656. S. M. Watts.
+
+Gospel Order.
+
+
+1 Far as thy name is known
+ The world declares thy praise;
+ Thy saints, O Lord, before thy throne,
+ Their songs of honor raise.
+
+2 Let strangers walk around
+ The city where we dwell,
+ Survey with care thine holy ground,
+ And mark the building well,--
+
+3 The order of thy house,
+ The worship of thy court,
+ The cheerful songs, the solemn vows,
+ And make a fair report.
+
+4 How decent and how wise!
+ How glorious to behold!
+ Beyond the pomp that charms the eyes,
+ And rites adorned with gold.
+
+5 The God we worship now
+ Will guide us till we die,--
+ Will be our God while here below,
+ And ours above the sky.
+
+
+
+
+657. S. M. Dwight.
+
+Attachment to the Church.
+
+
+1 I love thy church, O God;
+ Her walls before thee stand,
+ Dear as the apple of thine eye,
+ And graven on thy hand.
+
+2 For her my tears shall fall;
+ For her my prayers ascend;
+ To her my cares and toils be given,
+ Till toils and cares shall end.
+
+3 Beyond my highest joy
+ I prize her heavenly ways,
+ Her sweet communion, solemn vows,
+ Her hymns of love and praise.
+
+4 Father and Friend divine,
+ Our Saviour and our King,
+ Thy hand, from every snare and foe,
+ Shall great deliverance bring.
+
+5 Sure as thy truth shall last,
+ To Zion shall be given
+ The brightest glories earth can yield,
+ And brighter bliss of heaven.
+
+
+
+
+658. C. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+Christian Fellowship.
+
+
+1 Planted in Christ, the living vine,
+ This day with one accord,
+ Ourselves, with humble faith and joy,
+ We yield to thee, O Lord.
+
+2 Joined in one body may we be:
+ One inward life partake;
+ One be our heart; one heavenly hope
+ In every bosom wake.
+
+3 In prayer, in effort, tears, and toils,
+ One Wisdom be our guide;
+ Taught by one Spirit from above,
+ In thee may we abide.
+
+4 Around this feeble, trusting band
+ Thy sheltering pinions spread,
+ Nor let the storms of trial beat
+ Too fiercely on our head.
+
+5 Then, when, among the saints in light,
+ Our joyful spirits shine,
+ Shall anthems of immortal praise,
+ O Lamb of God, be thine.
+
+
+
+
+659. S. M. Fawcett.
+
+Christian Fellowship.
+
+
+1 Blest be the tie that binds
+ Our hearts in Christian love;
+ The fellowship of kindred minds
+ Is like to that above.
+
+2 Before our Father's throne
+ We pour our ardent prayers;
+ Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
+ Our comforts and our cares.
+
+3 We share our mutual woes,
+ Our mutual burdens bear;
+ And often for each other flows
+ The sympathizing tear.
+
+4 From sorrow, toil, and sin,
+ Soon shall we all be free,
+ And perfect love and friendship reign
+ Through all eternity.
+
+
+
+
+660. 7s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Joined to God's People.
+
+
+1 People of the living God,
+ I have sought the world around,
+ Paths of sin and sorrow trod,
+ Peace and comfort nowhere found.
+
+2 Now to you my spirit turns,--
+ Turns, a fugitive unblest;
+ Brethren, where your altar burns,
+ O, receive me into rest.
+
+3 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.
+
+
+
+
+661. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+On Receiving Members.
+
+
+1 Lord, we adore thy wondrous grace,
+ Who crown'st the gospel with success;
+ Subjecting sinners to thy yoke,
+ And bringing to the fold thy flock.
+
+2 May those who have thy truth confessed
+ As their own faith, and hope, and rest,
+ From day to day still more increase
+ In faith, in love, and holiness.
+
+3 As living members, may they share
+ The joys and griefs which others bear,
+ And active in their stations prove
+ In all the offices of love.
+
+4 From all temptations now defend,
+ And keep them steadfast to the end,
+ While in thy house they still improve,
+ Until they join the church above.
+
+
+
+
+662. L. M. Kelly.
+
+A Welcome to Christian Fellowship.
+
+
+1 Come in, thou blesséd of the Lord,
+ O, come in Jesus' precious name;
+ We welcome thee with one accord,
+ And trust the Saviour does the same.
+
+2 Those joys which earth cannot afford,
+ We'll seek in fellowship to prove,
+ Joined in one spirit to our Lord,
+ Together bound by mutual love.
+
+3 And while we pass this vale of tears,
+ We'll make our joys and sorrows known;
+ We'll share each other's hopes and fears,
+ And count a brother's care our own.
+
+4 Once more our welcome we repeat;
+ Receive assurance of our love:
+ O, may we all together meet
+ Around the throne of God above!
+
+
+
+
+663. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+A Welcome to Fellowship.
+
+
+1 Approach thou blesséd of the Lord;
+ Stranger nor foe art thou:
+ We welcome thee with warm accord,
+ Our friend, our brother, now.
+
+2 The hand of fellowship, the heart
+ Of love, we offer thee:
+ Leaving the world, thou dost but part
+ From lies and vanity.
+
+3 The cup of blessing which we bless,
+ The heavenly bread we break,
+ Our Saviour's blood and righteousness,--
+ Freely with us partake.
+
+
+
+
+664. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+On Joining the Church.
+
+
+1 O, happy day, that fixed my choice
+ On thee, my Saviour and my Lord!
+ Well may this glowing heart rejoice,
+ And tell its raptures all abroad!
+
+2 O, happy bond, that seals my vows
+ To Him who merits all my love!
+ Let cheerful anthems fill the house,
+ While to his altar now I move.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 High Heaven, that hears the solemn vow,
+ That vow renewed shall daily hear;
+ Till in life's latest hour I bow,
+ And bless in death a bond so dear.
+
+
+
+
+665. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Dedication of Children to God and Christ.
+
+
+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 humble name;
+ For 'twas to bless such souls as these,
+ The Lord of angels came."
+
+3 We bring them, Lord, in thankful hands,
+ And yield them up to thee;
+ Joyful that we ourselves are thine,
+ Thine let our offspring be.
+
+4 Ye little flock, with pleasure hear;
+ Ye children, seek his face,
+ And fly with transport to receive
+ The blessings of his grace.
+
+5 If orphans they are left behind,
+ God's guardian care we trust;
+ That care shall heal our bleeding hearts,
+ If weeping o'er their dust.
+
+
+
+
+666. C. M. Stennett.
+
+Infants, living or dying, in the Arms of Christ.
+
+
+1 Thy life I read, my dearest Lord,
+ With transport all-divine;
+ Thine image trace in every word,
+ Thy love in every line.
+
+2 With joy, I see a thousand charms
+ Spread o'er thy lovely face;
+ While infants in thy tender arms
+ Receive the smiling grace.
+
+3 "I take these little lambs," said he,
+ "And lay them on my breast;
+ Protection they shall find in me,--
+ In me be ever blest.
+
+4 "Death may the bands of life unloose,
+ But can't dissolve my love;
+ Millions of infant souls compose
+ The family above."
+
+5 His words, ye happy parents, hear,
+ And shout, with joys divine,
+ "Dear Saviour! all we have and are
+ Shall be forever thine."
+
+
+
+
+667. L. M. W. Boston Coll.
+
+Dedication of Children.
+
+
+1 This child we dedicate to thee,
+ O God of grace and purity;
+ Shield it from sin and threatening wrong,
+ And let thy love its life prolong.
+
+2 O, may thy Spirit gently draw
+ Its willing soul to keep thy law;
+ May virtue, piety and truth
+ Dawn even with its dawning youth.
+
+3 Grant that, with true and faithful heart,
+ We too may act the Christian's part,
+ Cheered by each promise thou hast given,
+ And laboring for the prize in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+668. 8s. & 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Children commended to Christ.
+
+
+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 dangerous way.
+
+4 Then within thy fold eternal
+ Let them find a resting-place;
+ Feed in pastures ever vernal,
+ Drink the rivers of thy grace.
+
+
+
+
+669. S. M. Doddridge.
+
+Christ calling Children to Himself.
+
+
+1 The Saviour gently calls
+ Our children to his breast;
+ He folds them in his gracious arms;
+ Himself declares them blest.
+
+2 "Let them approach," he cries,
+ "Nor scorn their humble claim;
+ The heirs of heaven are such as these,--
+ For such as these I came."
+
+3 Gladly we bring them, Lord,
+ Devoting them to thee:
+ Imploring, that, as we are thine,
+ Thine may our offspring be.
+
+
+
+
+670. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+Infant Baptism.
+
+
+1 Drop the limpid waters now
+ On the infant's sinless brow;
+ Dedicate the unfolding gem
+ Unto Him, who blessed the stem.
+
+2 Let our aspirations be
+ Innocent as infancy;
+ Pure the prayers that force their way,
+ As the child for whom we pray.
+
+3 In the Christian garden we
+ Plant another Christian tree;
+ Be its blossoms and its fruit
+ Worthy of the Christian root.
+
+4 To that garden now we bring
+ Waters from the living spring;
+ Bless the tree, the waters bless,
+ Holy One! with holiness.
+
+5 When life's harvests all are past,
+ Oh, transplant the tree at last,
+ To the fields where flower and tree
+ Blossom through eternity.
+
+
+
+
+671. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Hymn for Baptism.
+
+
+1 Baptized into our Saviour's death,
+ Our souls to sin must die;
+ With Christ our Lord we live anew,
+ With Christ ascend on high.
+
+2 There, by his Father's side he sits,
+ Enthroned divinely fair,
+ Yet owns himself our Brother still,
+ And our Forerunner there.
+
+3 Rise from these earthly trifles, rise
+ On wings of faith and love;
+ Above our choicest treasure lies,--
+ And be our hearts above.
+
+4 But earth and sin will draw us down,
+ When we attempt to fly;
+ Lord, send thy strong, attractive power
+ To fix our souls on high.
+
+
+
+
+672. S. M. L. H. Sigourney.
+
+Baptism.
+
+
+1 Saviour, thy law we love,
+ Thy pure example bless,
+ And with a firm, unwavering zeal,
+ Would in thy footsteps press.
+
+2 Not to the fiery pains
+ By which the martyrs bled;
+ Not to the scourge, the thorn, the cross,
+ Our favored feet are led;--
+
+3 But, at this peaceful tide,
+ Assembled in thy fear,
+ The homage of obedient hearts
+ We humbly offer here.
+
+
+
+
+673. C. M. Jas. Newton.
+
+After Baptism.
+
+
+1 Let plenteous grace descend on those,
+ Who, hoping in thy word,
+ This day have solemnly declared
+ That Jesus is their Lord.
+
+2 With cheerful feet may they advance,
+ And run the Christian race,
+ And, through the troubles of the way,
+ Find all-sufficient grace.
+
+3 Lord, plant us all into thy death,
+ That we thy life may prove,--
+ Partakers of thy cross beneath,
+ And of thy crown above.
+
+
+
+
+674. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 '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.
+
+2 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.
+
+3 High heaven, that hears the solemn vow,
+ That vow renewed shall daily hear,
+ Till in life's latest hour I bow,
+ And bless in death a bond so dear.
+
+
+
+
+675. C. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+Before Communion.
+
+
+1 Prepare us, Lord, to view thy cross,
+ Who all our griefs hast borne;
+ To look on thee, whom we have pierced,--
+ To look on thee, and mourn.
+
+2 While thus we mourn we would rejoice;
+ And, as thy cross we see,
+ Let each exclaim in faith and hope,
+ "The Saviour died for me!"
+
+
+
+
+676. C. M. E. Taylor.
+
+Proper Dispositions for the Communion.
+
+
+1 O here, if ever, God of love!
+ Let strife and hatred cease;
+ And every thought harmonious move,
+ And every heart be peace.
+
+2 Not here, where met to think on him,
+ Whose latest thoughts were ours,
+ Shall mortal passions come to dim
+ The prayer devotion pours.
+
+3 No, gracious Master, not in vain
+ Thy life of love hath been;
+ The peace thou gav'st may yet remain,
+ Though thou no more art seen.
+
+4 "Thy kingdom come;" we watch, we wait,
+ To hear thy cheering call;
+ When heaven shall ope its glorious gate.
+ And God be all in all.
+
+
+
+
+677. L. M. Watts.
+
+Institution of the Lord's Supper.
+
+
+1 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night,
+ When all the powers of darkness rose
+ Against the Son of God's delight,
+ And friends betrayed him to his foes:
+
+2 Before the mournful scene began,
+ He took the bread, and blessed, and brake:
+ What love through all his actions ran!
+ What wondrous words of grace he spake!
+
+3 "This is my body broke for sin;
+ Receive and eat the living food:"
+ Then took the cup and blessed the wine,--
+ "'Tis the new covenant in my blood."
+
+4 "Do this," he said, "till time shall end,
+ In memory of your dying Friend;
+ Meet at my table, and record
+ The love of your departed Lord."
+
+5 Jesus! thy feast we celebrate;
+ We show thy death, we sing thy name,
+ Till thou return, and we shall eat
+ The marriage supper of the Lamb.
+
+
+
+
+678. L. M. Dublin Coll.
+
+"This do in remembrance of me."
+
+
+1 "Eat, drink, in memory of your Friend!"
+ Such was our Master's last request;
+ Who all the pangs of death endured,
+ That we might live forever blest.
+
+2 Yes, we'll record thy matchless love,
+ Thou dearest, tenderest, best of friends!
+ Thy dying love the noblest praise
+ Our hearts can offer thee transcends.
+
+3 'Tis pleasure more than earth can give
+ Thy goodness through these veils to see,
+ Thy table food celestial yields,
+ And happy they who sit with thee.
+
+
+
+
+679. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+A Communion Hymn.
+
+
+1 Not with terror do we meet
+ At the board by Jesus spread;
+ Not in mystery drink and eat
+ Of the Saviour's wine and bread.
+
+2 'Tis his memory we record,
+ 'Tis his virtues we proclaim;
+ Grateful to our honored Lord,
+ Here we bless his sacred name.
+
+3 Yes, we will remember thee,
+ Friend and Saviour; and thy feast
+ Of all services shall be
+ Holiest and welcomest.
+
+
+
+
+680. 10s. M. Beard's Coll.
+
+"And all that believed were together." Acts 4:44.
+
+
+1 Restore, O Father! to our times restore
+ The peace which filled thine infant church of yore;
+ Ere lust of power had sown the seeds of strife,
+ And quenched the new-born charities of life.
+
+2 O never more may differing judgments part
+ From kindly sympathy a brother's heart;
+ But linked in one, believing thousands kneel,
+ And share with each the sacred joy they feel.
+
+3 From soul to soul, quick as the sunbeam's ray,
+ Let concord spread one universal day;
+ And faith, by love lead all mankind to thee,
+ Parent of peace, and fount of harmony!
+
+
+
+
+681. 7s. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+Spiritual Nourishment.
+
+
+1 Bread of heaven! on thee we feed,
+ For thy flesh is meat indeed;
+ Ever let our souls be fed
+ With this true and living bread!
+
+2 Vine of heaven! thy blood supplies
+ This blest cup of sacrifice;
+ Lord, thy wounds our healing give;
+ To thy cross we look and live.
+
+3 Day by day with strength supplied,
+ Through the life of him who died;
+ Lord of Life! oh, let us be
+ Rooted, grafted, built on thee!
+
+
+
+
+682. S. M. Furness.
+
+A Communion Hymn.
+
+
+1 Here, in the broken bread,
+ Here, in the cup we take,
+ His body and his blood behold,
+ Who suffered for our sake.
+
+2 O Thou, who didst allow
+ Thy Son to suffer thus,
+ Father, what more couldst thou have done
+ Than thou hast done for us?
+
+3 We are persuaded now
+ That nothing can divide
+ Thy children from thy boundless love,
+ Displayed in him who died;--
+
+4 Who died to make us sure
+ Of mercy, truth and peace,
+ And from the power and pains of sin
+ To bring a full release.
+
+
+
+
+683. C. M. Dale.
+
+Christ Blessing the Bread.
+
+
+1 Behold, amid his little flock,
+ The Saviour stands serene,
+ Unawed by suffering yet to be,
+ Unchanged by what hath been.
+
+2 Still beams the light of love undimmed
+ In that benignant eye,
+ Nor, save his own prophetic word,
+ Aught speaks him soon to die.
+
+3 He pours within the votive cup
+ The rich blood of the vine,
+ And "Drink ye all the hallowed draught,"
+ He cries, "This blood is mine."
+
+4 He breaks the bread; then clasps his hands,
+ And lifts his eyes in prayer,
+ Receive ye this and view by faith
+ My body symbolled there.
+
+
+
+
+684. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Christ's Law of Love.
+
+
+1 Ye followers of the Prince of peace,
+ Who round his table draw!
+ Remember what his spirit was,
+ What his peculiar law.
+
+2 The love which all his bosom filled
+ Did all his actions guide;
+ Inspired by love, he lived and taught;
+ Inspired by love, he died.
+
+3 And do you love him? do you feel
+ Your warm affection move?
+ This is the proof which he demands,--
+ That you each other love.
+
+
+
+
+685. S. M. Paradise St. Coll.
+
+The Saviour Commemorated.
+
+
+1 Jesus, the Friend of man.
+ Invites us to his board:
+ The welcome summons we obey,
+ And own our gracious Lord.
+
+2 Here we survey that love
+ Which spoke in every breath,
+ Which crowned each action of his life,
+ And triumphed in his death.
+
+3 Then let our powers unite,
+ His sacred name to raise;
+ Let grateful joy fill every mind,
+ And every voice be praise.
+
+4 And while we share the gifts
+ Which from his gospel flow,
+ O, may our hearts to all mankind
+ With warm affection glow.
+
+
+
+
+686. S. M. Doddridge.
+
+Communion with God and Christ.
+
+
+1 Our heavenly Father calls,
+ And Christ invites us near;
+ With both my friendship shall be sweet,
+ And my communion dear.
+
+2 God pities all my griefs;
+ He pardons every day;
+ Almighty to protect my soul,
+ And wise to guide my way.
+
+3 Jesus, my living Head,
+ I bless thy faithful care;
+ My Advocate before the throne,
+ And my Forerunner there.
+
+4 Here fix my roving heart;
+ Here wait my warmest love,
+ Till the communion be complete,
+ In nobler scenes above.
+
+
+
+
+687. 8s. & 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Eucharist.
+
+
+1 As in solemn congregation
+ We attend upon thy house,
+ For the sweet commemoration
+ And renewal of our vows;
+ Let thy favor, with us resting,
+ Consecrate the bread and wine;
+ May we, of thy goodness tasting,
+ All be filled with love divine!
+
+2 Jesus gave the sacred token
+ Of his passion, wine and bread,
+ Symbols of his body broken,
+ And his blood for sinners shed.
+ To the rite we come, confessing
+ Free redemption, grace unbought;
+ His be every name of blessing,
+ For his love, surpassing thought!
+
+3 May thy counsels, King of glory!
+ Grateful awe and rapture move,
+ As we meditate the story
+ Of the Saviour's dying love;
+ Hear us, Lord, of thee entreating
+ Strength to walk in Jesus' ways!
+ God of light, shine on our meeting!
+ God of grace, accept our praise!
+
+
+
+
+688. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Room at the Lord's Table.
+
+
+1 Millions of souls, in glory now,
+ Were fed and feasted here;
+ And millions more, still on the way,
+ Around the board appear.
+
+2 Yet is his house and heart so large
+ That millions more may come;
+ Nor could the whole assembled world
+ O'erfill the spacious room.
+
+3 All things are ready; come away,
+ Nor weak excuses frame;
+ Crowd to your places at the feast,
+ And bless the Founder's name.
+
+
+
+
+689. S. M. Furnesy.
+
+A Communion Hymn.
+
+
+1 O, for a prophet's fire,
+ O, for an angel's tongue,
+ To speak the mighty love of Him
+ Who on the cross was hung.
+
+2 In vain our hearts attempt,
+ In language meet, to tell
+ How through a thousand sorrows burned
+ That flame unquenchable.
+
+3 Yet would we praise that love,
+ Beyond expression dear:
+ Come, gather round this table, then,
+ And celebrate it here.
+
+
+
+
+690. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+"This do in remembrance of me."
+
+
+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 When to the cross I turn mine eyes,
+ And rest on Calvary,
+ O Lamb of God, my sacrifice!
+ I must remember thee.
+
+4 Remember thee, and all thy pains,
+ And all thy love to me;
+ Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains,
+ Will I remember thee.
+
+
+
+
+691. C. M. Noel.
+
+"We love him because he first loved us."
+
+
+1 If human kindness meets return,
+ And owns the grateful tie;
+ If tender thoughts within us burn
+ To feel that friends are nigh;
+
+2 O, shall not warmer accents tell
+ The gratitude we owe
+ To Him who died, our fears to quell,
+ And save from death and woe?
+
+3 While yet in anguish he surveyed
+ Those pangs he would not flee,
+ What love his latest words displayed;
+ "Meet, and remember me."
+
+4 Remember thee! thy death, thy shame,
+ Our sinful hearts to share!
+ O, memory, leave no other name
+ But his, recorded there.
+
+
+
+
+692. S. M. Watts.
+
+"Whosoever will, let him come!"
+
+
+1 Jesus invites his friends
+ To meet around his board,
+ And join in blest communion here
+ With him their gracious Lord.
+
+2 For us he gave his life;
+ For us he gave his blood;
+ To save from sin our thankless race,
+ And bring them back to God.
+
+3 Our heavenly Father calls
+ Christ and his members one;
+ We the young children of his grace,
+ And he the elder Son.
+
+4 Let all our souls unite
+ A grateful song to raise;
+ Pleasure and love fill every mind,
+ And every voice be praise.
+
+
+
+
+693. L. M. Watts.
+
+A View of the Cross.
+
+
+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 I should boast,
+ Save in the death of Christ, my Lord;
+ All the vain things that charm me most,
+ I sacrifice them to his blood.
+
+3 See from his head, his hands, his feet,
+ Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
+ Did e'er such love and sorrow meet?
+ Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
+
+4 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
+ That were a present far too small;
+ Love so amazing, so divine,
+ Demands my soul, my life, my all.
+
+
+
+
+694. C. M. Lutheran Coll.
+
+Close of Communion Service.
+
+
+1 Pity the nations, O our God,
+ Constrain the earth to come;
+ Send thy victorious word abroad,
+ And bring the strangers home.
+
+2 We long to see thy churches full,
+ That all thy faithful race
+ May with one voice, and heart, and soul,
+ Sing thy redeeming grace.
+
+
+
+
+695. 8s. & 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 From the table now retiring,
+ Which for us the Lord hath spread,
+ May our souls, refreshment finding,
+ Grow in all things like our Head.
+
+2 His example by beholding,
+ May our lives his image bear;
+ Him our Lord and Master calling,
+ His commands may we revere.
+
+3 Love to God and man displaying,
+ Walking steadfast in his way,--
+ Joy attend us in believing!
+ Peace from God, through endless day!
+
+
+
+
+DEDICATIONS; ORDINATIONS; INSTALLATIONS.
+
+
+
+
+696. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+On Laying the Corner-stone of a Church.
+
+
+1 This stone to thee in faith we lay,--
+ We build the temple, Lord, to thee,
+ Thine eye be open night and day,
+ To guard this house from error free.
+
+2 Here, when thy people seek thy face,
+ And dying sinners pray to live,
+ Hear thou, in heaven thy dwelling-place,
+ And when thou hearest, Lord, forgive.
+
+3 Here, when thy messengers proclaim
+ The blesséd gospel of thy Son,
+ Still by the power of his great name
+ Be mighty signs and wonders done.
+
+4 When children's voices raise the song,
+ Hosanna! to their Heavenly King,
+ Let heaven with earth the strain prolong;
+ Hosanna! let the angels sing.
+
+5 Thy glory never hence depart;
+ Yet choose not, Lord, this house alone;
+ Thy kingdom come to every heart;
+ In every bosom fix thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+697. L. M. Willis.
+
+Dedication Hymn.
+
+
+1 The perfect world by Adam trod,
+ Was the first temple,--built by God;
+ His fiat laid the corner-stone,
+ And heaved its pillars, one by one.
+
+2 He hung its starry roof on high,--
+ The broad, illimitable sky;
+ He spread its pavement, green and bright
+ And curtained it with morning light.
+
+3 The mountains in their places stood,--
+ The sea, the sky,--and "all was good;"
+ And when its first pure praises rang,
+ The "morning stars together sang."
+
+4 Lord! 'tis not ours to make the sea,
+ And earth and sky a house for thee;
+ But in thy sight our offering stands,
+ A humbler temple, "made with hands."
+
+
+
+
+698. L. M. Pierpont.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 O, bow thine ear, Eternal One!
+ On thee our heart adoring calls;
+ To thee the followers of thy Son
+ Have raised and now devote these walls.
+
+2 Here let thy holy days be kept;
+ And be this place to worship given,
+ Like that bright spot where Jacob slept,
+ The house of God, the gate of heaven.
+
+3 Here may thine honor dwell; and here,
+ As incense, let thy children's prayer,
+ From contrite hearts and lips sincere,
+ Rise on the still and holy air.
+
+4 Here be thy praise devoutly sung;
+ Here let thy truth beam forth to save,
+ As when, of old, thy spirit hung,
+ On wings of light, o'er Jordan's wave.
+
+5 And when the lips, that with thy name
+ Are vocal now, to dust shall turn,
+ On others may devotion's flame
+ Be kindled here, and purely burn!
+
+
+
+
+699. 7s. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Father, lo! we consecrate
+ Unto thee this house and shrine,
+ Oh! may Jesus visit here,
+ As he did in Palestine.
+ Here may blind eyes see his light,
+ Deaf ears hear his accents sweet,
+ And we, like those groups of old,
+ Sit and linger at his feet.
+
+2 And to learn of faith and love,
+ Strong in sorrow, pain and loss,
+ May we come and find them here,
+ In the garden, on the cross.
+ Like the spices that enfold
+ Him we love in rich perfume,
+ May our thoughts embalm him here,
+ While he slumbers in the tomb.
+
+3 When we watch by shrouded hopes,
+ Weeping at death's marble door,
+ May the angels meet us here--
+ Lo! your Christ has gone before!
+ And while we stand "looking up,"
+ In our faith and wonder lost,
+ Here send down thy Spirit's power,
+ Like the tongues of Pentecost.
+
+
+
+
+700. L. M. Sir J. E. Smith.
+
+God's Temple in the Heart.
+
+
+1 Who shall a temple build for him,
+ Who fills the heaven of heavens alone?
+ Who shall exalt his glorious name,
+ Fixed in his everlasting throne?
+
+2 Yet many a lowly fane shall rise,
+ Which God himself will not disdain:
+ He will accept the sacrifice;
+ Nor shall the offering e'er be vain.
+
+3 No gorgeous dome, nor boastful vow,
+ Can e'er find favor in his sight:
+ The humble votary, meek and low,--
+ The holy soul, are his delight.
+
+4 On these his grace and mercy rest,
+ Nor from their shrines will he depart:
+ His temple is the righteous breast;
+ His altar is the pious heart.
+
+
+
+
+701. H. M. O. A. Skinner.
+
+Dedication Hymn.
+
+
+1 Thou Fount of love and grace,
+ Whose throne is fixed on high,
+ Unveil thy smiling face,
+ And to our souls draw nigh;
+ And let our prayers and praise arise,
+ Like grateful incense to the skies.
+
+2 This house to thee we give--
+ Thine may it ever be--
+ Here bid the sinner live,
+ Here set the captive free,
+ Here let thy word its beams display
+ And safely guide to endless day.
+
+3 Here may the stricken heart
+ By truth be cheered and blessed,
+ And here thy grace impart,
+ To all by grief oppressed--
+ And streams of peace and plenty flow,
+ To all who seek thy joy to know.
+
+4 Long may these walls resound
+ With thy salvation, Lord,
+ And grace to all abound,
+ Who hear thy holy word--
+ And youth and age their offerings raise.
+ In songs of ardent, cheerful praise.
+
+
+
+
+702. L. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Dedication of a Country Church.
+
+
+1 On this fair spot where nature pays
+ From hill, and vale, and flower, and tree,
+ In morning beams, in evening rays,
+ Its homage, God of all, to thee;--
+
+2 Thy children meet to dedicate
+ This temple to thy gracious name;
+ Our hearts and songs to elevate,--
+ Thy grace and glory to proclaim.
+
+3 Descend--and with thy spirit bless
+ The offering; may it ever be
+ Sacred to truth and righteousness,
+ From error's dread dominion free.
+
+4 Here let the standard of thy word
+ Be raised and held by gospel hands;
+ Hither bring hearts with one accord,
+ To learn and do thy great commands.
+
+5 And when we leave these courts below,
+ To join the hosts in praise above,
+ May others here rejoice to know
+ Thy boundless, everlasting love.
+
+
+
+
+703. C. M. Bryant.
+
+Dedication Hymn.
+
+
+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.
+
+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 storm
+ Of earth-born passion dies!
+
+
+
+
+704. L. M. Watts.
+
+A House for God.
+
+
+1 Where shall we go to seek and find
+ A habitation for our God?
+ A dwelling for th' Eternal Mind
+ Among the sons of flesh and blood?
+
+2 The God of Jacob chose the hill
+ Of Zion for his ancient rest;
+ And Zion is his dwelling still;
+ His church is with his presence blest.
+
+3 Here will he meet the hungry poor,
+ And fill their souls with living bread;
+ Here sinners, waiting at his door,
+ With sweet provision shall be fed.
+
+4 "Here will I fix my gracious throne,
+ And reign forever," saith the Lord;
+ "Here shall my power and love be known,
+ And blessings shall attend my word."
+
+
+
+
+705. H. M. Francis.
+
+Prayer for God's Presence and Blessing.
+
+
+1 Great King of glory, come,
+ And with thy favor crown
+ This temple as thy home,
+ This people as thine own:
+ Beneath this roof, O deign to show
+ How God can dwell with men below.
+
+2 Here may thine ears attend
+ Our interceding cries,
+ And grateful praise ascend,
+ Like incense to the skies:
+ Here may thy word melodious sound,
+ And spread celestial joys around.
+
+3 Here may our unborn sons
+ And daughters sound thy praise,
+ And shine, like polished stones,
+ Through long-succeeding days:
+ Here, Lord, display thy saving power,
+ While temples stand and men adore.
+
+4 Here may the listening throng
+ Imbibe thy truth and love;
+ Here Christians join the song
+ Of seraphim above;
+ Till all, who humbly seek thy face,
+ Rejoice in thy abounding grace.
+
+
+
+
+706. L. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Our Father God! not face to face
+ May mortal sense commune with thee,
+ Nor lift the curtains of that place
+ Where dwells thy secret Majesty.
+ Yet whereso'er our spirits bend
+ In rev'rent faith and humble prayer,
+ Thy promised blessing will descend,
+ And we shall find thy spirit there.
+
+2 Lord! be the spot where now we meet,
+ An open gateway into heaven;
+ Here may we sit at Jesus' feet,
+ And feel our deepest sins forgiven.
+ Here may desponding care look up;
+ And sorrow lay its burden down,
+ Or learn, of him, to drink the cup,
+ To bear the cross, and win the crown.
+
+3 Here may the sick and wandering soul,
+ To truth still blind, to sin a slave,
+ Find better than Bethesda's pool,
+ Or than Siloam's healing wave.
+ And may we learn, while here apart
+ From the world's passion and its strife
+ That thy true shrine's a loving heart,
+ And thy best praise a holy life!
+
+
+
+
+707. L. M. Pierpont.
+
+Ordination Hymn.
+
+
+1 O Thou, who art above all height!
+ Our God, our Father, and our Friend!
+ Beneath thy throne of love and light,
+ Let thine adoring children bend.
+
+2 We kneel in praise, that here is set
+ A vine that by thy culture grew;
+ We kneel in prayer, that thou wouldst wet
+ Its opening leaves with heavenly dew.
+
+3 Since thy young servant now hath given
+ Himself, his powers, his hopes, his youth
+ To the great cause of truth and heaven,
+ Be thou his guide, O God of truth!
+
+4 Here may his doctrines drop like rain,
+ His speech like Hermon's dew distil,
+ Till green fields smile, and golden grain,
+ Ripe for the harvest, waits thy will.
+
+5 And when he sinks in death,--by care,
+ Or pain, or toil, or years oppressed,--
+ O God! remember then our prayer,
+ And take his spirit to thy rest.
+
+
+
+
+708. 8s. & 6s. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+Benefits of the Ministry.
+
+
+1 Blest is the hour when cares depart,
+ And earthly scenes are far,--
+ When tears of woe forget to start,
+ And gently dawns upon the heart
+ Devotion's holy star.
+
+2 Blest is the place where angels bend
+ To hear our worship rise,
+ Where kindred thoughts their musings blend,
+ And all the soul's affections tend
+ Beyond the veiling skies.
+
+3 Blest are the hallowed vows that bind
+ Man to his work of love,--
+ Bind him to cheer the humble mind,
+ Console the weeping, lead the blind,
+ And guide to joys above.
+
+4 Sweet shall the song of glory swell,
+ Spirit divine to thee,
+ When they whose work is finished well,
+ In thy own courts of rest shall dwell,
+ Blest through eternity.
+
+
+
+
+709. L. M. H. Ware, Jr.
+
+Ordination or Installation.
+
+
+1 O Thou, who on thy chosen Son
+ Didst send thy Spirit like a dove,
+ To mark the long expected one,
+ And seal the messenger of love;
+
+2 And when the heralds of his name
+ Went forth his glorious truth to spread,
+ Didst send it down in tongues of flame
+ To hallow each devoted head;
+
+3 So, Lord, thy servant now inspire
+ With holy unction from above;
+ Give him the tongue of living fire,
+ Give him the temper of the dove.
+
+4 Lord, hear thy suppliant church to-day;
+ Accept our work, our souls possess,
+ 'Tis ours to labor, watch, and pray;
+ Be thine to cheer, sustain, and bless.
+
+
+
+
+710. C. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+Ordination Hymn.
+
+
+1 O Thou, who didst ordain the Word,
+ And its strong heralds send,
+ We draw the holy veil of prayer,
+ And in thy presence bend.
+ To this young warrior of the cross,
+ Who takes his station here,
+ Be thou a teacher and a guide,
+ And be thy Spirit near.
+
+2 A pure disciple, let him tread
+ The ways his Master trod--
+ Giving the weary spirits rest,
+ Leading the lost to God--
+ Stooping to lend the sufferer aid,
+ Crushed sorrow's wail to hear,
+ To bind the widow's broken heart,
+ And dry the orphan's tear.
+
+3 For war with error, make him strong,
+ And sin, the soul's dark foe--
+ But let him humbly seek for truth,
+ Where'er its waters flow.
+ And when, O Father, at the grave
+ He lays his armor down,
+ Give him the victor's glistening robe,
+ The palm-wreath and the crown.
+
+
+
+
+711. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+A Pastor Welcomed.
+
+
+1 We bid thee welcome in the name
+ Of Jesus, our exalted Head:
+ Come as a servant; so he came;
+ And we receive thee in his stead.
+
+2 Come as an angel, hence to guide
+ A band of pilgrims on their way;
+ That, safely walking at thy side,
+ We never fail, nor faint, nor stray.
+
+3 Come as a teacher sent from God,
+ Charged his whole counsel to declare;
+ Lift o'er our ranks the prophet's rod,
+ While we uphold thy hands with prayer.
+
+4 Come as a messenger of peace,
+ Filled with the Spirit, fired with love;
+ Live to behold our large increase,
+ And die to meet us all above.
+
+
+
+
+712. 8s. & 7s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Charge to a Pastor.
+
+
+1 Herald of the Lord's salvation,
+ Watchful in thy station stand;
+ Heed the heavenly proclamation,
+ Heed the Master's great command.
+ Mark old error's gathering forces
+ Compassing our Zion round;
+ Know in truth thine own resources,
+ Give the trumpet's certain sound!
+
+2 Christ proclaim in the new station,
+ Herald, now assigned to thee;
+ That the waiting congregation
+ God's salvation here may see.
+ Christ proclaim--no line abating
+ Of the counsel of the Lord;
+ From no promise deviating;
+ From no precept; "preach the word."
+
+3 Then, God's blessing resting o'er thee,
+ And his truth, by night, by day,
+ Cloud and pillar bright before thee,
+ Shall make glad thy gospel way;
+ Till thy work well done, the greeting
+ Of the Master will be given;
+ Till we rise to that one meeting--
+ Pastor--people--all--in heaven!
+
+
+
+
+713. 7s. M. E. Peabody.
+
+Ordination or Installation.
+
+
+1 Lift aloud the voice of praise!
+ God, our Father and our Friend,
+ Hear the prayer and song we raise,
+ Weak, yet trusting, we would bend.
+
+2 Lo! another servant brought
+ To the heritage of God;--
+ May he teach as Christ hath taught,
+ Tread the path his Saviour trod.
+
+3 To the vineyard may he come
+ Girded with celestial might;
+ Skilled to draw thy children home,
+ Taught to give the darkened light.
+
+4 Unto thee, a people bend,--
+ Bind us heart to heart in love;
+ Flock and pastor, we would tend
+ Ever toward our home above.
+
+
+
+
+714. H. M. Mrs. Case.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Lord! on thy Zion's wall
+ A faithful watchman stands,
+ And hears the solemn call
+ Of anxious, waiting bands,
+ Who seek along the waning night
+ For heralds of thy coming light.
+
+2 Oh, may he never sleep
+ Upon his weary post,
+ Nor shrink, though round him sweep
+ The storm's embattled host;
+ But, whatsoe'er the night may be,
+ Stand firm in duty and in thee!
+
+3 And let his visioned eye
+ Rest on the truth sublime,
+ That sin and woe shall fly
+ Before advancing time,
+ Till in thine own eternal day
+ The latest tear hath passed away.
+
+4 And when his watch is done,
+ Oh, let unclouded light,
+ From heaven's all glorious sun
+ Gleam on his closing sight:--
+ That all who see his death, shall know
+ His spirit walked with thee below.
+
+
+
+
+715. 6s. & 4s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Sovereign of worlds above!
+ From thy blest throne of love,
+ To us appear;
+ Help, as we raise to thee,
+ Prayers of humility,
+ Praises of spirits free;
+ And wilt thou hear.
+
+2 Be thy rich blessing shed
+ On thy young servant's head,
+ In this bright hour,
+ Who at thine altar stands,
+ With trusting heart and hands,
+ Waiting thy true commands,--
+ Seeking thy power.
+
+3 Grant him thy wisdom, Lord,
+ And with thy mighty word
+ Armed may he be;
+ Faithful in teaching here,
+ Moved by thy holy fear,--
+ May his great charge be dear,
+ Father, to thee.
+
+4 And when, his toilings ceased,
+ To heaven, from earth released,
+ Thou bid him come;
+ Then, where no sin-cloud lowers,
+ Be his glad theme and ours,
+ Love's high redeeming powers,
+ Man's endless home!
+
+
+
+
+716. 8s. 7s. & 4s. M. L. C. Browne.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 As the evening shadows gather
+ O'er us, from thy holy hill
+ May thy blessing, righteous Father,
+ Like the evening dew distil;
+ And thy presence
+ Every heart with rapture fill!
+
+2 While in summer's warmth and beauty,
+ We our brother set apart
+ To the pastor's solemn duty,
+ May thy spirit warm his heart;
+ Without measure,
+ Wisdom, strength and love impart.
+
+3 To perform the sacred function
+ As thy servant we ordain,
+ Father, may the holy unction
+ Fall on him, like summer rain!
+ Make him fertile,
+ Bearing fruit like golden grain.
+
+4 In the path of duty guide him,
+ Firm in virtue may he stand;
+ And from storm and peril, hide him
+ In the hollow of thy hand;
+ Keep his footsteps
+ Till he tread the better land.
+
+5 When at last his toils are over,
+ Summer ended, autumn near,
+ May he and his flock, like clover
+ Ripened for the scythe, appear;
+ And when falling,
+ Guardian angels linger near.
+
+
+
+
+717. 8s. 7s. & 4s. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Father! at this altar bending,
+ Set our hearts from world-thoughts free;
+ Prayer and praise their incense blending,
+ May our rites accepted be:
+ Father, hear us,
+ Gently draw our souls to thee.
+
+2 Deign to smile upon this union
+ Of a pastor and a flock;
+ Sweet and blest be their communion:
+ May he sacred truths unlock--
+ And this people
+ Plant their feet on Christ the Rock.
+
+3 Be his life a living sermon,
+ Be his thoughts one ceaseless prayer:
+ Like the dews that fell on Hermon,
+ Making green the foliage there,
+ May his teachings
+ Drop on souls beneath his care.
+
+4 Here may Sin repent its straying,
+ Here may Grief forget to weep,
+ Here may Hope its light displaying,
+ And blest Faith, their vigils keep,
+ And the dying
+ Pass from hence in Christ to sleep.
+
+5 When _his_ heart shall cease its motion,
+ All its toils and conflicts o'er;
+ When _they_ for an unseen ocean,
+ One by one, shall leave the shore;
+ Pastor, people, there--in heaven,
+ May they meet to part no more.
+
+
+
+
+718. C. M. H. Bacon.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Not for the prophet tongue of fire,
+ Nor voice of trumpet tone,
+ We lift our prayer, Immortal Sire,
+ For him before thy throne.
+
+2 We ask for wisdom's gifts and grace,
+ The heart alive to love,
+ The earnest zeal to save our race,
+ All selfish aims above.
+
+3 Lord, bless him now! By holy rite,
+ We consecrate to thee!
+ Make to his eye the chief delight
+ Christ's prospering work to see.
+
+4 Bold let him be for truth and man,
+ For God and righteousness!
+ Free let him speak the gospel plan,
+ And the whole truth confess.
+
+5 Be cloud and fire about his way,
+ Till Canaan's land is trod!
+ Then o'er his grave thy church shall say,
+ He led us to our God!
+
+
+
+
+ASSOCIATIONS, CONVENTIONS, AND MISSIONARY MEETINGS.
+
+
+
+
+719. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+For a Meeting of Ministers.
+
+
+1 Let Zion's watchmen all awake,
+ And take the alarm they give:
+ Now let them, from the mouth of God,
+ Their solemn charge receive.
+
+2 'Tis 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 May they, that Jesus whom they preach,
+ Their own Redeemer see;
+ And watch thou daily o'er their souls,
+ That they may watch for thee.
+
+
+
+
+720. 8s. & 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Burden and Conflict of the Ministry.
+
+
+1 Onward, Christian, though the region
+ Where thou art be drear and lone;
+ God hath set a guardian legion
+ Very near thee,--press thou on!
+
+2 By the thorn-wood, and none other,
+ Is the mount of vision won;
+ Tread it without shrinking, brother!
+ Jesus trod it,--press thou on!
+
+3 By thy trustful, calm endeavor,
+ Guiding, cheering, like the sun,
+ Earth-bound hearts thou shalt deliver
+ O, for their sake, press thou on!
+
+4 Be this world the wiser, stronger,
+ For thy life of pain and peace;
+ While it needs thee, O, no longer
+ Pray thou for thy quick release.
+
+5 Pray thou, Christian, daily, rather,
+ That thou be a faithful son;
+ By the prayer of Jesus,--"Father,
+ Not my will, but thine, be done!"
+
+
+
+
+721. L. M. A. Balfour.
+
+Ministers Charged and Encouraged.
+
+
+1 Go, messengers of peace and love,
+ To people plunged in shades of night;
+ Like angels sent from fields above,
+ Be yours to shed celestial light.
+
+2 Go to the hungry,--food impart;
+ To paths of peace the wanderer guide;
+ And lead the thirsty panting heart
+ Where streams of living water glide.
+
+3 O faint not in the day of toil,
+ When harvest waits the reaper's hand;
+ Go, gather in the glorious spoil,
+ And joyous in his presence stand.
+
+4 Thy love a rich reward shall find
+ From him who sits enthroned on high;
+ For they who turn the erring mind
+ Shall shine like stars above the sky.
+
+
+
+
+722. S. M. Wesleyan.
+
+Call to Labor in God's Vineyard.
+
+
+1 The vineyard of the Lord
+ Before his laborers lies;
+ And, lo! we see the vast reward
+ Which waits us in the skies.
+
+2 O let us then proceed
+ In God's great work below,
+ And following our triumphant Head,
+ To further conquests go.
+
+3 And let our heart and mind
+ Continually ascend,
+ That haven of repose to find,
+ Where all our labors end.
+
+4 What honor to behold,
+ In that sublime abode,
+ The patriarchs and prophets old,
+ And all the men of God!
+
+5 Then spend our days beneath,
+ Toiling in cheerful hope;
+ And fearless pass the vale of death,
+ And gain the mountain top.
+
+
+
+
+723. L. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+For Laborers in God's Harvest.
+
+
+1 O Spirit of the living God,
+ In all thy plenitude of grace,
+ Where'er the foot of man hath trod,
+ Descend on our degenerate race!
+
+2 Give tongues of fire and hearts of love,
+ To preach the reconciling word;
+ Give power and unction from above,
+ Where'er the joyful sound is heard.
+
+3 Be darkness, at thy coming, light;
+ Confusion, order, in thy path;
+ Souls without strength inspire with might;
+ Bid mercy triumph over wrath.
+
+4 Convert the nations; far and nigh
+ The triumphs of the cross record;
+ The name of Jesus glorify,
+ Till every people call him Lord.
+
+
+
+
+724. 7s. M. Byrant.
+
+A Blessing invoked on Christian Teachers.
+
+
+1 Mighty One, before whose face,
+ Wisdom had her glorious seat,
+ When the orbs that people space
+ Sprang to birth beneath thy feet;
+
+2 Source of truth, whose rays alone
+ Light the mighty world of mind;
+ God of love, who from thy throne
+ Kindly watchest all mankind;
+
+3 Shed on those, who in thy name
+ Teach the way of truth and right,
+ Shed that love's undying flame,
+ Shed that wisdom's guiding light.
+
+
+
+
+725. L. M. H. Ballou.
+
+At an Annual Convention.
+
+
+1 Dear Lord, behold thy servants, here,
+ From various parts together meet,
+ To tell their labors through the year,
+ And lay the harvest at thy feet.
+
+2 The reapers cry, "Thy fields are white,
+ All ready to be gathered in,
+ And harvests wave in changing light,
+ Far as the eye can trace the scene."
+
+3 Lord, bless us while we here remain;
+ With holy love our bosoms fill;
+ O may thy doctrine drop like rain,
+ And like the silent dew distil.
+
+4 While we attend thy churches' care
+ O grant us wisdom from above;
+ With prudent thought and humble prayer,
+ May we fulfil the works of love.
+
+
+
+
+726. L. M. Hymns of Zion.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Brethren, beloved for Jesus' sake,
+ A hearty welcome here receive;
+ May we together now partake
+ The joys which he alone can give.
+
+2 May he by whose kind care we meet,
+ Send his good Spirit from above,
+ Make our communion pure and sweet,
+ And cause our hearts to burn with love.
+
+3 Forgotten be each worldly theme,
+ When thus we meet, to pray and praise;
+ We but desire to speak of him,
+ And of his holy word and ways.
+
+4 Thus as the moments pass away,
+ We'll love, and wonder and adore;
+ Then hasten on, the glorious day,
+ When we shall meet to part no more.
+
+
+
+
+727. C. M. Hymns of Zion.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Joined in a union firm and strong,
+ No foe our ranks can break;
+ To victory we press along,
+ And glorious warfare make.
+ Our fervent prayers shall still prevail
+ Against a host of sins;
+ And angels every Christian hail
+ Whose love a conquest wins.
+
+2 Then let our ranks, more closely joined,
+ With shield and buckler stand;
+ A kingdom we at last shall find,
+ The promised spirit-land.
+ Let all with harmony of voice,
+ In lofty praises join;
+ Let every soul in Christ rejoice,
+ With rapture all divine.
+
+3 The kindling flame begins to glow,
+ Each heart grows warm with love;
+ And we enjoy on earth below,
+ The bliss of heaven above!
+ O thus forever may we feel,
+ And evermore display
+ Devotion's pure and holy zeal,
+ In Zion's chosen way.
+
+
+
+
+728. 7s. & 6s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Our Father--ever living!
+ Once more thy children come,
+ In joy and true thanksgiving,
+ To this their gospel home.
+ United--from dissension
+ Kept by thy goodness free--
+ Again in glad Convention
+ Our vows we pay to thee.
+
+2 The Past! Its ways are beaming
+ With thy sure mercies, Lord--
+ Thy truth and grace redeeming,
+ Sent o'er the earth abroad,
+ The hoary shrines of error
+ Have cast aside; and free
+ From darkness, doubt, and terror
+ Its children come to thee.
+
+3 The Present! Loudly sounding,
+ Its cheering tones are heard;
+ Be our full hearts abounding
+ In its strong Hope and Word!
+ Be strength and wisdom, Father!
+ Bestowing what we need,
+ Truth's harvest-sheaves to gather--
+ Christ's kingdom here to speed.
+
+4 The Future! Indications
+ Of mightier works are there:--
+ Truth's promised revelations;
+ Thine arm of power made bare;
+ From sin's dread reign exemption:
+ Man's life in Christ, divine;
+ The erring world's redemption;
+ The glory, Father, thine!
+
+
+
+
+729. C. M. Mrs. Sawyer.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 We gather in the name of God,
+ And, bowing down the head,
+ We stretch our waiting hands abroad,
+ And humbly ask for aid:
+ For aid, when o'er the spirit's day,
+ Thick clouds of darkness rest,
+ That we may chase the gloom away,
+ And light the darkened breast.
+
+2 For strength to lead the poor, the weak
+ Who tread the vale of years,--
+ For pity's hand to dry the cheek
+ Where sorrow sits in tears;
+ For hope, the beautiful and bright,
+ That whispers, "Ne'er despond!"
+ For faith, that through the darkest night
+ Still sees a star beyond.
+
+3 Bold heralds of the cross, O God,
+ Undaunted send us forth;
+ Salvation be our rallying word,--
+ Our field, the boundless earth;
+ Love on our lips, and in our soul,
+ Our labors never done;
+ O Sovereign Helper! till the goal
+ By all at last be won.
+
+
+
+
+730. 7s. M. H. K. White.
+
+Closing Hymn at an Association.
+
+
+1 Christians! brethren! ere we part,
+ Every voice and every heart
+ Join, and to our Father raise
+ One last hymn of grateful praise.
+
+2 Though we here should meet no more,
+ Yet there is a brighter shore;
+ There, released from toil and pain,
+ There we all may meet again.
+
+3 Now to him who reigns in heaven
+ Be eternal glory given;
+ Grateful for thy love divine,
+ O may all our hearts be thine!
+
+
+
+
+731. C. M. Sutton.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Hail, sweetest, dearest tie that binds
+ Our glowing hearts in one;
+ Hail, sacred hope, that tunes our minds
+ To sing what God hath done.
+ It is the hope, the blissful hope,
+ Which gospel grace hath given;
+ The hope, when days and years are past,
+ We all shall meet in heaven.
+
+2 From eastern shores, from northern lands,
+ From western hill and plain,
+ From southern climes, the brother-bands
+ May hope to meet again;
+ It is the hope, the blissful hope,
+ Which love divine hath given:
+ The hope, when life and time are o'er,
+ We all shall meet in heaven.
+
+3 No hope deferred, no parting sigh,
+ That blessed meeting knows;
+ There friendship beams from every eye,
+ And hope immortal grows.
+ It is the hope, the precious hope,
+ Which boundless grace hath given:
+ The hope, when time shall be no more,
+ We all shall meet in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+732. C. M. W. Ward.
+
+Prayer for the Success of the Gospel.
+
+
+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 O, 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 divine attempt
+ To spread the gospel's rays,
+ And build on sin's demolished throne
+ The temples of thy praise.
+
+
+
+
+733. 7s. & 6s. M. Heber.
+
+Missionary Hymn.
+
+
+1 From Greenland's icy mountains,
+ From India's coral strand,--
+ Where Afric's sunny fountains
+ Roll down their golden sand,--
+ From many an ancient river,
+ From many a palmy plain,--
+ They call us to deliver
+ Their land from error's chain.
+
+2 What though the spicy breezes
+ Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle;
+ Though every prospect pleases,
+ And only man is vile;
+ In vain with lavish kindness
+ The gifts of God are strown;
+ The heathen in his blindness
+ Bows down to wood and stone.
+
+3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted
+ By wisdom from on high,
+ Shall we to men benighted
+ The lamp of life deny?
+ Salvation! O, salvation!
+ The joyful sound proclaim,
+ Till each remotest nation
+ Has learnt Messiah's name.
+
+
+
+
+734. 7s. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Go! ye messengers of God,
+ Like the beams of morning, fly;
+ Take the wonder-working rod,
+ Wave the Banner-Cross on high!
+ Where th' lofty minaret
+ Gleams along the morning skies,
+ Wave it till the crescent set,
+ And the "Star of Jacob" rise.
+
+2 Go! to many a tropic isle,
+ In the bosom of the deep;
+ Where the skies forever smile,
+ And th' oppressed forever weep!
+ O'er the negro's night of care
+ Pour the living light of heaven;
+ Chase away the fiend despair,
+ Bid him hope to be forgiven!
+
+3 When the golden gates of day
+ Open on the palmy east,
+ Wide the bleeding cross display,
+ Spread the gospel's richest feast:
+ Circumnavigate the ball,
+ Visit every soil and sea;
+ Preach the Cross of Christ to all--
+ Jesus' love is full and free!
+
+
+
+
+735. C. M. S. W. Livermore.
+
+The Western Churches.
+
+
+1 Our pilgrim brethren dwelling far,--
+ O God of truth and love,
+ Light thou their path with thine own star,
+ Bright beaming from above.
+
+2 Wide as their mighty rivers flow,
+ Let thine own truth extend;
+ Where prairies spread and forests grow,
+ O Lord, thy gospel send.
+
+3 Then will a mighty nation own
+ A union firm and strong;--
+ The sceptre of th' eternal throne
+ Shall rule its councils long.
+
+
+
+
+736. C. P. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+On Western Missions.
+
+
+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 there arose;
+ Our shores, as culture made them fair,
+ Were hallowed by thy rites, by prayer,
+ And blossomed as the rose.
+
+3 And O, may we repay this debt
+ To regions solitary yet
+ Within our spreading land!
+ There brethren, from our common home,
+ Still westward, like our fathers, roam,
+ Still guided by thy hand.
+
+4 Father, we own this debt of love;
+ O, 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 boundless West!
+
+
+
+
+737. L. M. Winchell's Sel.
+
+Missionaries Encouraged.
+
+
+1 Ye Christian heralds,--go, proclaim
+ Salvation in Immanuel's name:
+ To distant climes the tidings bear,
+ And plant the rose of Sharon there.
+
+2 He'll shield you with a wall of fire,
+ With holy zeal your hearts inspire,
+ Bid raging winds their fury cease,
+ And calm the savage breast to peace.
+
+3 And when our labors all are o'er,
+ Then shall we meet to part no more,--
+ Meet, with the ransomed throng to fail,
+ And crown the Saviour Lord of all.
+
+
+
+
+EARLY RELIGIOUS CULTURE.
+
+
+
+
+738. 7s. M. Campbell's Coll.
+
+Prayer for Children.
+
+
+1 God of mercy, hear our prayer
+ For the children thou hast given;
+ Let them all thy blessings share--
+ Grace on earth and bliss in heaven.
+
+2 In the morning of their days
+ May their hearts be drawn to thee;
+ Let them learn to lisp thy praise
+ In their earliest infancy.
+
+3 When we see their passions rise,
+ Sinful habits unsubdued,
+ Then to thee we lift our eyes,
+ That their hearts may be renewed.
+
+4 For this mercy, Lord, we cry;
+ Bend thine ever-gracious ear;
+ While on thee our souls rely,
+ Hear our prayer--in mercy hear.
+
+
+
+
+739. C. M. Bp. Heber.
+
+Early Religion.
+
+
+1 By cool Siloam's shady rill
+ How sweet 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
+ Will shake the soul with sorrow's power,
+ And stormy passion's rage!
+
+5 O Thou, who giv'st us life and breath,
+ We seek thy grace alone,
+ In childhood, manhood, age, and death;
+ To keep us still thine own!
+
+
+
+
+740. 7s. & 6s. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+"Remember thy Creator."
+
+
+1 "Remember thy Creator"
+ While youth's fair spring is bright,
+ Before thy cares are greater,
+ Before comes age's night;
+ While yet the sun shines o'er thee,
+ While stars the darkness cheer,
+ While life is all before thee,
+ Thy great Creator fear.
+
+
+
+
+741. C. M. Watts.
+
+Early Piety.
+
+
+1 When children give their hearts to God,
+ 'Tis pleasing in his eyes;
+ A flower, when offered in the bud,
+ Is no vain sacrifice.
+
+2 It saves us from a thousand snares
+ To mind religion young;
+ Grace will preserve our following years,
+ And make our virtues strong.
+
+3 To thee, Almighty God, to thee
+ May we our hearts resign;
+ 'Twill please us to look back and see,
+ That our whole lives were thine.
+
+
+
+
+742. C. M. Gibbons.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 In the soft season of thy youth,
+ In Nature's smiling bloom,
+ Ere age arrive, and trembling wait
+ Its summons to the tomb;
+
+2 Remember thy Creator, God;
+ For him thy powers employ;
+ Make him thy fear, thy love, thy hope,
+ Thy confidence, thy joy.
+
+3 He shall defend and guide thy course
+ Through life's uncertain sea,
+ Till thou art landed on the shore
+ Of blessed eternity.
+
+4 Then seek the Lord betimes, and choose
+ The path of heavenly truth:
+ The earth affords no lovelier sight
+ Than a religious youth.
+
+
+
+
+743. L. M. Landon.
+
+Permanence of Early Religious Impressions.
+
+
+1 While yet the youthful spirit bears
+ The image of its God within,
+ And uneffaced that beauty wears
+ So soon to be destroyed by sin;--
+
+2 Then is the time for faith and love
+ To take in charge their precious care,
+ Teach the young eye to look above,
+ Teach the young knee to bend in prayer.
+
+3 The world will come with care and crime,
+ And tempt too many a heart astray;
+ Still the seed sown in early time
+ Will not be wholly cast away.
+
+4 The infant prayer, the infant hymn,
+ Within the darkened soul will rise,
+ When age's weary eye is dim,
+ And the grave's shadow round us lies.
+
+5 Lord, grant our hearts be so inclined,
+ Thy work to seek, thy will to do;
+ And while we teach the youthful mind,
+ Our own be taught thy lessons too.
+
+
+
+
+744. C. M. Watts.
+
+Importance of the Bible to the Young.
+
+
+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 '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.
+
+3 Thy precepts make us truly wise;
+ We hate the sinner's road:
+ We hate our own vain thoughts that rise,
+ But love thy law, O God!
+
+4 Thy word is everlasting truth:
+ How pure is every page!
+ That holy book shall guide our youth,
+ And well support our age.
+
+
+
+
+745. S. M. Anonymous.
+
+Youth and the Spring-time.
+
+
+1 Sweet is the time of spring,
+ When nature's charms appear;
+ The birds with ceaseless pleasure sing,
+ And hail the opening year:
+ But sweeter far the spring
+ Of wisdom and of grace,
+ When children bless and praise their King,
+ Who loves the youthful race.
+
+2 Sweet is the dawn of day,
+ When light just streaks the sky;
+ When shades and darkness pass away,
+ And morning's beams are nigh:
+ But sweeter far the dawn
+ Of piety in youth;
+ When doubt and darkness are withdrawn,
+ Before the light of truth.
+
+3 Sweet is the early dew,
+ Which gilds the mountain tops,
+ And decks each plant and flower we view,
+ With pearly, glittering drops;
+ But sweeter far the scene
+ On Zion's holy hill,
+ When there the dew of youth is seen
+ Its freshness to distil.
+
+
+
+
+746. C. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+"Remember thy Creator."
+
+
+1 In the glad morn of life, when youth
+ With generous ardor glows,
+ And shines in all the fairest charms
+ That beauty can disclose;
+
+2 Deep on thy soul,--before its powers
+ Are yet by vice enslaved,--
+ Be thy Creator's lofty name
+ And character engraved.
+
+3 For soon the shades of grief may cloud
+ The sunshine of thy days;
+ And cares and toils, an endless round,
+ Encompass all thy ways.
+
+4 True wisdom, early sought and gained,
+ In age will give thee rest;
+ O then, improve the morn of life,
+ To make its evening blest!
+
+
+
+
+747. 8s. & 7s. M. R. Streeter.
+
+Children's Prayer.
+
+
+1 God of mercy and of wisdom,
+ Hear thy children's lisping cry;
+ Let thy presence, Lord, be with them,
+ Teaching lessons from on high.
+
+2 Here, beneath thy wing, we seat us,
+ Up to heaven for wisdom look;
+ Lord, in mercy deign to meet us,--
+ Meet us in thy sacred book.
+
+3 Since thy truth doth gild its pages,
+ May that truth, Lord, make us free;
+ On the Rock of endless ages
+ Let our faith established be.
+
+4 To our faith we'll add the graces,
+ Virtue, knowledge, patience, love;
+ When on earth we leave our places,
+ Raise us all to seats above.
+
+
+
+
+748. 7s. M. Grey.
+
+Sabbath School Hymn.
+
+
+1 Suppliant, lo! thy children bend,
+ Father, for thy blessing now;
+ Thou canst teach us, guide, defend,--
+ We are weak, almighty thou.
+
+2 With the peace thy word imparts,
+ Be the taught and teacher blest;
+ In their lives and on their hearts,
+ Father, be thy laws imprest.
+
+3 Pour into each longing mind
+ Light and knowledge from above:
+ Charity for all mankind--
+ Trusting faith, enduring love.
+
+
+
+
+749. 8s. & 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Opening of the School.
+
+
+1 We have met in peace together
+ In this house of God again;
+ Constant friends have led us hither,
+ Here to chant the solemn strain,
+ Here to breathe our adoration,
+ Here the Saviour's praise to sing:
+ May the Spirit of salvation
+ Come with healing in his wing.
+
+2 We have met, and Time is flying;
+ We shall part, and still his wing,
+ Sweeping o'er the dead and dying,
+ Will the changeful seasons bring:
+ Let us, while our hearts are lightest,
+ In our fresh and early years,
+ Turn to Him whose smile is brightest,
+ And whose grace will calm our fears.
+
+3 He will aid us, should existence
+ With its sorrows sting the breast;
+ Gleaming in the onward distance,
+ Faith will mark the land of rest:
+ There, 'midst day-beams round him playing,
+ We our Father's face shall see,
+ And shall hear him gently saying,
+ "Little children, come to me."
+
+
+
+
+750. C. M. William Cutter.
+
+Youthful Example.
+
+
+1 What if the little rain should say,
+ So small a drop as I
+ Can ne'er refresh these thirsty fields,
+ I'll tarry in the sky?
+
+2 What if a shining beam of noon
+ Should in its fountain stay,
+ Because its feeble light alone
+ Cannot create a day?
+
+3 Doth not each rain-drop help to form
+ The cool, refreshing shower,
+ And every ray of light to warm
+ And beautify the flower?
+
+4 Go thou, and strive to do thy share--
+ One talent,--less than thine,--
+ Improved with steady zeal and care,
+ Would gain rewards divine.
+
+
+
+
+751. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+Sabbath School Anniversary.
+
+
+1 From year to year in love we meet;
+ From year to year in peace we part;
+ The tongues of children uttering sweet
+ The thrilling joy of every heart.
+
+2 But time rolls on; and, year by year,
+ We change, grow up, or pass away;
+ Not twice the same assembly here
+ Have hailed the children's festal day.
+
+3 Death, ere another year, may strike
+ Some in our number marked to fall:
+ Be young and old prepared alike;
+ The warning is to each, to all.
+
+4 Oft broke, our failing ranks renew;
+ Send teachers, children, in our place,
+ More humble, docile, faithful, true,
+ More like thy Son, from race to race.
+
+
+
+
+752. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+For the Close of a Sabbath School.
+
+
+1 Father, once more let grateful praise
+ And humble prayer to thee ascend;
+ Thou Guide and Guardian of our ways,
+ Our early and our only Friend.
+
+2 Since every day and hour that's gone
+ Has been with mercy richly crowned,
+ Mercy, we know, shall still flow on,
+ Forever sure as time rolls round.
+
+3 Hear then the parting prayers we pour,
+ And bind our hearts in love alone;
+ And if we meet on earth no more,
+ May we at last surround thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+753. 6s. & 4s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Sabbath School Anniversary.
+
+
+1 Creation's sovereign Lord!
+ Be thy glad name adored
+ Through earth and sky!
+ Hear, as in youthful days
+ To thee we humbly raise
+ Songs of our grateful praise,
+ Holy and high!
+
+2 Thanks for thy light so free,
+ Causing our eyes to see
+ Thy truth and grace;
+ Love, that dispels our fear,
+ Mercy, to sinners dear,
+ Life, dying souls to cheer,
+ For all our race.
+
+3 Thanks, that on hearts like ours
+ Thy loving kindness showers
+ Knowledge divine;
+ O let its influence be
+ Fruitful in works for thee,
+ Causing in purity
+ Our lives to shine.
+
+4 Bless this our childhood band,
+ And let us ever stand
+ Truthful and strong;
+ Christians in deed and love,
+ Such as thou wilt approve,
+ Till we in worlds above
+ Thy praise prolong!
+
+
+
+
+754. 7s. & 6s. M. S. S. Choir.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 When, his salvation bringing,
+ To Zion Jesus came,
+ The children all stood singing
+ Hosanna to his name.
+ Nor did their zeal offend him,
+ But, as he rode along,
+ He bade them still attend him,
+ And smiled to hear their song.
+
+2 And since the Lord retaineth
+ His love for children still,
+ Though now as king he reigneth
+ On Zion's heavenly hill,
+ We'll flock around his banner,
+ Who sits upon the throne;
+ And cry aloud, "Hosanna
+ To David's royal Son."
+
+3 For should we fail proclaiming
+ Our great Redeemer's praise,
+ The stones, our silence shaming,
+ Might well hosanna raise.
+ But shall we only render
+ The tribute of our words?
+ No! while our hearts are tender,
+ They, too, shall be the Lord's.
+
+
+
+
+755. 7s. & 6s. M. Boston S. S. H. Book.
+
+Anniversary of Independence.
+
+
+1 We come with joy and gladness
+ To breathe our songs of praise,
+ Nor let one note of sadness
+ Be mingled in our lays;
+ For 'tis a hallowed story,
+ This theme of freedom's birth:
+ Our fathers' deeds of glory
+ Are echoed round the earth.
+
+2 The sound is waxing stronger,
+ And thrones and nations hear--
+ Proud men shall rule no longer,
+ For God the Lord is near:
+ And he will crush oppression,
+ And raise the humble mind,
+ And give the earth's possession
+ Among the good and kind.
+
+3 And then shall sink the mountains
+ Where pride and power are crowned,
+ And peace, like gentle fountains,
+ Shall shed its pureness round.
+ O God! we would adore thee,
+ And in thy shadow rest;
+ Our fathers bowed before thee,
+ And trusted and were blest.
+
+
+
+
+756. 8s. & 7s. M. Horne.
+
+Autumn Warnings.
+
+
+1 See the leaves around us falling,
+ Dry and withered, to the ground;
+ Thus to thoughtless mortals calling,
+ In a sad and solemn sound:--
+
+2 "Youth, on length of days presuming,
+ Who the paths of pleasure tread,--
+ View us, late in beauty blooming,
+ Numbered now among the dead.
+
+3 "What though yet no losses grieve you,
+ Gay with health and many a grace,
+ Let not cloudless skies deceive you:
+ Summer gives to autumn place."
+
+4 On the tree of life eternal,
+ Let our highest hopes be staid:
+ This alone, forever vernal,
+ Bears a leaf that shall not fade.
+
+
+
+
+757. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Death of a Teacher.
+
+
+1 Farewell, dear friend! a long farewell!
+ For we shall meet no more
+ Till we are raised with thee to dwell
+ On Zion's happy shore.
+
+2 Our friend and brother, lo! is dead!
+ The cold and lifeless clay
+ Has made in dust its silent bed,
+ And there it must decay.
+
+3 Farewell, dear friend, again farewell,--
+ Soon we shall rise to thee;
+ And when we meet, no tongue can tell
+ How great our joys shall be.
+
+4 No more we'll mourn thee, parted friend,
+ But lift our ardent prayer,
+ And every thought and effort bend
+ To rise and join thee there.
+
+
+
+
+758. 12s. & 11s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Though lost to our sight, we may not deplore thee,
+ The clear light of faith shall illumine thy road;
+ All through the dark valley shall angels watch o'er thee,
+ And guide thee in peace to the home of thy God.
+
+2 Thy heart, while on earth, in his praises delighted,
+ Thy voice ever spoke of his fatherly love;
+ And now, by life's shadows no longer benighted,
+ Thou wilt love him and praise him in heaven above.
+
+3 And there may we meet when life shall be ended,
+ All tears wiped away, and all errors forgiven,
+ And there may our prayers together be blended
+ In the sweet song of praise to our Master in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+759. L. M. S. S. Choir.
+
+Death of a Scholar.
+
+
+1 We come our Sabbath hymn to raise,
+ Our earnest, humble prayer to pour;
+ One voice is hushed, its notes of praise
+ Shall mingle here with ours no more.
+
+2 The lips are still, the eye is dim,
+ That brightly beamed with joy and love;
+ The spirit, it hath gone to Him
+ Who freely gave it from above.
+
+3 We will not weep, for Jesus said,
+ "Let little children to me come;"
+ But pray that our young hearts be led
+ To seek our everlasting home.
+
+
+
+
+760. C. M. Boston S. S. H. Book.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Death has been here, and borne away
+ A brother from our side:
+ Just in the morning of his day,
+ As young as we he died.
+
+2 We cannot tell who next may fall
+ Beneath thy chastening rod;
+ One must be first, but let us all
+ Prepare to meet our God.
+
+3 May each attend with willing feet
+ The means of knowledge here;
+ And wait around thy mercy seat,
+ With hope as well as fear.
+
+4 Lord, to thy wisdom and thy care
+ May we resign our days;
+ Content to live and serve thee here,
+ Or die and sing thy praise.
+
+
+
+
+761. 8s. & 7s. M. R. C. Waterston.
+
+On the Death of a Female Scholar.
+
+
+1 One sweet flower has drooped and faded,
+ One sweet infant's voice has fled,
+ One fair brow the grave has shaded,
+ One dear school-mate now is dead.
+
+2 But we feel no thought of sadness,
+ For our friend is happy now;
+ She has knelt in soul-felt gladness,
+ Where the blessed angels bow.
+
+3 She has gone to heaven before us,
+ But she turns and waves her hand,
+ Pointing to the glories o'er us,
+ In that happy spirit-land.
+
+4 God, our Father, watch above us,
+ Keep us all from danger free;
+ Do thou guard, and guide, and love us,
+ Till like her we go to thee.
+
+
+
+
+762. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+A Child's Prayer.
+
+
+1 Lord, teach a little child to pray,
+ And, O, accept my prayer;
+ Thou canst hear all the words I say,
+ For thou art everywhere.
+
+2 A little sparrow cannot fall
+ Unnoticed, Lord, by thee;
+ And though I am so young and small,
+ Thou dost take care of me.
+
+3 Teach me to do whate'er is right,
+ And, when I sin, forgive;
+ And make it still my chief delight
+ To serve thee while I live.
+
+
+
+
+763. L. M. S. S. H. Book.
+
+God--Our Father.
+
+
+1 Great God! and wilt thou condescend
+ To be my Father and my Friend?
+ I but a child, and thou so high,
+ The Lord of earth and air and sky!
+
+2 Art thou my Father?--Let me be
+ A meek, obedient child to thee;
+ And try, in every deed and thought,
+ To serve and please thee as I ought.
+
+3 Art thou my Father?--I'll depend
+ Upon the care of such a friend;
+ And only wish to do and be
+ Whatever seemeth good to thee.
+
+4 Art thou my Father?--Then, at last,
+ When all my days on earth are past,
+ Send down and take me, in thy love,
+ To be thy better child above.
+
+
+
+
+PHILANTHROPIC SUBJECTS.
+
+
+
+
+764. 7s. M. J. Taylor.
+
+Acceptable Offering.
+
+
+1 Father of our feeble race,
+ Wise, beneficent, and kind!
+ Spread o'er nature's ample face,
+ Flows thy goodness unconfined.
+ Musing in the silent grove,
+ Or the busy walks of men,
+ Still we trace thy wondrous love,
+ Claiming large returns again.
+
+2 Lord, what offering shall we bring,
+ At thine altars when we bow?
+ Hearts, the pure unsullied spring
+ Whence the kind affections flow;
+ Soft compassion's feeling soul,
+ By the melting eye expressed;
+ Sympathy, at whose control
+ Sorrow leaves the wounded breast;
+
+3 Willing hands to lead the blind,
+ Bind the wounded, feed the poor;
+ Love, embracing all our kind;
+ Charity, with liberal store:--
+ Teach us, O thou heavenly King,
+ Thus to show our grateful mind,
+ Thus the accepted offering bring,
+ Love to thee and all mankind.
+
+
+
+
+765. C. M. Watts.
+
+Kindness to the Poor.
+
+
+1 How blest is he who fears the Lord,
+ And follows his commands,
+ Who lends the poor without reward,
+ Or gives with liberal hands.
+
+2 As pity dwells within his breast
+ To all the sons of need,
+ So God shall answer his request
+ With blessings on his seed.
+
+3 In times of danger and distress,
+ Some beams of light shall shine,
+ To show the world his righteousness,
+ And give him peace divine.
+
+4 His works of piety and love
+ Remain before the Lord;
+ Sweet peace on earth, and joys above,
+ Shall be his sure reward.
+
+
+
+
+766. C. M. H. Martineau.
+
+All Men are equal.
+
+
+1 All men are equal in their birth,
+ Heirs of the earth and skies;
+ All men are equal when that earth
+ Fades from their dying eyes.
+
+2 God meets the throngs who pay their vows
+ In courts that hands have made,
+ And hears the worshipper who bows
+ Beneath the plantain shade.
+
+3 'Tis man alone who difference sees,
+ And speaks of high and low,
+ And worships those, and tramples these,
+ While the same path they go.
+
+4 O, let man hasten to restore
+ To all their rights of love;
+ In power and wealth exult no more;
+ In wisdom lowly move.
+
+5 Ye great, renounce your earth-born pride,
+ Ye low, your shame and fear:
+ Live, as ye worship, side by side;
+ Your brotherhood revere.
+
+
+
+
+767. C. M. Lutheran Coll.
+
+Charity.
+
+
+1 Go to the pillow of disease,
+ Where night gives no repose,
+ And on the cheek where sickness preys,
+ Bid health to plant the rose.
+
+2 Go where the friendless stranger lies;
+ To perish is his doom:
+ Snatch from the grave his closing eyes.
+ And bring his blessing home.
+
+3 Thus what our Heavenly Father gave
+ Shall we as freely give;
+ Thus copy him who lived to save,
+ And died that we might live.
+
+
+
+
+768. C. M. Mrs. Barbauld.
+
+"Ye are the Salt of the Earth."
+
+
+1 Salt of the earth! ye virtuous few
+ Who season human kind;
+ Light of the world! whose cheering ray
+ Illumes the realms of mind.
+
+2 Where misery spreads her deepest shade
+ Your strong compassion glows;
+ From your blest lips the balm proceeds
+ That softens human woes.
+
+3 Yours is the large expansive thought,
+ The high heroic deed;
+ Exile and chains to you are dear,
+ To you 'tis sweet to bleed.
+
+4 Proceed! your race of glory run,
+ Your virtuous toils endure;
+ You come commissioned from on high,
+ And your reward is sure.
+
+
+
+
+769. L. M. Watts.
+
+All Things vain without Love.
+
+
+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.
+
+3 Should I distribute all my store
+ To feed the cravings of the poor;
+ Or give my body to the 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 works of love can e'er fulfil.
+
+
+
+
+770. C. M. Mrs. Sigourney.
+
+The Sower and the Seed.
+
+
+1 All hail! ye servants of the Lord!
+ On mercy's mission bound;
+ Who, like the sower of the word,
+ Strew precious gifts around.
+
+2 What though your seed 'mid thorns be sown,
+ Where tares and brambles thrive,
+ Still One is able, One alone,
+ To save its germ alive.
+
+3 Ye fear, what falls on stony earth
+ Will mock your prayerful toil;
+ But sometimes plants of holiest birth
+ Bear fruit in sterile soil.
+
+4 The seed that by the way-side fell,
+ Perchance you counted dead;
+ Yet birds, that sing in heaven, may tell,
+ They on its sweetness fed.
+
+5 And some a hundred fold shall bear,
+ To glorify the Lord;
+ How blessed, then, will be your care!
+ How glorious your reward!
+
+
+
+
+771. 8s. & 7s. M. Hastings.
+
+The Sower and his Sheaves.
+
+
+1 He, that goeth forth with weeping,
+ Bearing still the precious seed,
+ Never tiring, never sleeping,
+ Soon shall see his toil succeed:
+ Showers of rain will fall from heaven,
+ Then the cheering sun will shine,
+ So shall plenteous fruit be given,
+ Through an influence all divine.
+
+2 Sow thy seed, be never weary,
+ Let not fear thy mind employ;
+ Though the prospect be most dreary,
+ Thou may'st reap the fruits of joy:
+ Lo! the scene of verdure bright'ning,
+ See the rising grain appear;
+ Look again! the fields are whit'ning,
+ Harvest-time is surely near.
+
+
+
+
+772. S. M. Montgomery.
+
+Active Effort to do Good.
+
+
+1 Sow in the morn thy seed;
+ At eve hold not thy hand;
+ To doubt and fear give thou no heed;
+ Broadcast it o'er the land;--
+
+2 And duly shall appear,
+ In verdure, beauty, strength,
+ The tender blade, the stalk, the ear,
+ And the full corn at length.
+
+3 Thou canst not toil in vain;
+ Cold, heat, and moist, and dry,
+ Shall foster and mature the grain
+ For garners in the sky.
+
+
+
+
+773. L. M. Drummond.
+
+Faith without Works is Dead.
+
+
+1 As body when the soul has fled,
+ As barren trees, decayed and dead,
+ Is faith; a hopeless, lifeless thing,
+ If not of righteous deeds the spring.
+
+2 One cup of healing oil and wine,
+ One tear-drop shed on mercy's shrine,
+ Is thrice more grateful, Lord, to thee,
+ Than lifted eye or bended knee.
+
+
+
+
+774. C. P. M. Blacklock.
+
+Christian Beneficence.
+
+
+1 Hail, love divine! joys ever new,
+ While thy kind dictates we pursue,
+ Our souls delighted share,
+ Too high for sordid minds to know,
+ Who on themselves alone bestow
+ Their wishes and their care.
+
+2 By thee inspired, the generous breast,
+ In blessing others only blest,
+ With kindness large and free,
+ Delights the widow's tears to stay,
+ To teach the blind their smoothest way,
+ And aid the feeble knee.
+
+3 O God, with sympathetic care,
+ In others' joys and griefs to share,
+ Do thou our hearts incline;
+ Each low, each selfish wish control,
+ Warm with benevolence the soul,
+ And make us wholly thine.
+
+
+
+
+775. C. M. Watts.
+
+Liberality Rewarded. Ps. 112.
+
+
+1 Happy is he that fears the Lord,
+ And follows his commands;
+ Who lends the poor without reward,
+ Or gives with liberal hands.
+
+2 As pity dwells within his breast
+ To all the sons of need,
+ So God shall answer his request
+ With blessings on his seed.
+
+3 No evil tidings shall surprise
+ His well-established mind;
+ His soul to God, his refuge, flies,
+ And leaves his fears behind.
+
+4 In times of general distress,
+ Some beams of light shall shine
+ To show the world his righteousness,
+ And give him peace divine.
+
+
+
+
+776. C. M. Watts.
+
+Love and Charity.
+
+
+1 Let Pharisees of high esteem
+ Their faith and zeal declare,--
+ All their religion is a dream,
+ If love be wanting there.
+
+2 Love suffers long with patient eye,
+ Nor is provoked in haste;
+ She lets the present injury die,
+ And long forgets the past.
+
+3 Malice and rage, those fires of hell,
+ She quenches with her tongue;
+ Hopes and believes, and thinks no ill,
+ Though she endures the wrong.
+
+4 Love is the grace that keeps her power
+ In all the realms above;
+ There faith and hope are known no more,
+ But saints forever love.
+
+
+
+
+777. L. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+Anniversary of a Charitable Association.
+
+
+1 When long the soul had slept in chains,
+ And man to man was stern and cold;
+ When love and worship were but strains
+ That swept the gifted chords of old--
+ By shady mount and peaceful lake,
+ meek and lowly stranger came,
+ The weary drank the words he spake,
+ The poor and feeble blessed his name.
+
+2 No shrine he reared in porch or grove,
+ No vested priests around him stood--
+ He went about to teach, and prove
+ The lofty work of doing good.
+ Said he, to those who with him trod,
+ "Would ye be my disciples? Then
+ Evince your ardent love for God
+ By the kind deeds ye do for men."
+
+3 He went where frenzy held its rule,
+ Where sickness breathed its spell of pain;
+ By famed Bethesda's mystic pool;
+ And by the darkened gate of Nain.
+ He soothed the mourner's troubled breast,
+ He raised the contrite, sinner's head,
+ And on the loved ones' lowly rest,
+ The light of better life he shed.
+
+4 Father, the spirit Jesus knew,
+ We humbly ask of thee to-night,
+ That we may be disciples too
+ Of him whose way was love and light.
+ Bright be the places where we tread
+ Amid earth's suffering and its poor,
+ Till we shall come where tears are shed
+ And broken sighs are heard no more.
+
+
+
+
+778. C. M. W. Croswell.
+
+Imitation of Christ's Kindness.
+
+
+1 Lord, lead the way the Saviour went
+ By lane and cell obscure,
+ And let our treasures still be spent,
+ Like his, upon the poor.
+
+2 Like him, through scenes of deep distress,
+ Who bore the world's sad weight,
+ We, in their gloomy loneliness,
+ Would seek the desolate.
+
+3 For thou hast placed us side by side
+ In this wide world of ill;
+ And that thy followers may be tried,
+ The poor are with us still.
+
+4 Small are the offerings we can make;
+ Yet thou hast taught us, Lord,
+ If given for the Saviour's sake,
+ They lose not their reward.
+
+
+
+
+779. C. M. Peabody.
+
+For a Charitable Occasion.
+
+
+1 Who is thy neighbor? he whom thou
+ Hast power to aid or bless;
+ Whose aching heart or burning brow
+ Thy soothing hand may press.
+
+2 Thy neighbor? 'tis the fainting poor,
+ Whose eye with want is dim;
+ O enter thou his humble door,
+ With aid and peace for him.
+
+3 Thy neighbor? he who drinks the cup
+ When sorrow drowns the brim;
+ With words of high sustaining hope,
+ Go thou and comfort him.
+
+4 Thy neighbor? 'tis the weary slave,
+ Fettered in mind and limb;
+ He hath no hope this side the grave;
+ Go thou, and ransom him.
+
+5 Thy neighbor? pass no mourner by;
+ Perhaps thou canst redeem
+ A breaking heart from misery;
+ Go, share thy lot with him.
+
+
+
+
+780. L. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+The Blessedness of considering the Poor. Ps. 41:1-3.
+
+
+1 Blest who with generous pity glows,
+ Who learns to feel another's woes;
+ Bows to the poor man's wants his ear,
+ And wipes the helpless orphan's tear!
+ In every want, in every woe,
+ Himself thy pity, Lord, shall know.
+
+2 Thy love his life shall guard, thy hand
+ Give to his lot the chosen land;
+ Nor leave him, in the troubled day,
+ To unrelenting foes a prey.
+ In sickness thou shall raise his head,
+ And make with tenderest care his bed.
+
+
+
+
+781. L. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+For a Charitable Meeting.
+
+
+1 God of the poor! whose listening ear
+ Is sought by want's imploring cry,--
+ Whose bounty and whose grace are near,
+ Thy needy children to supply:--
+
+2 To whom with more acceptance rise
+ The words of mercy's voice divine,
+ Than pompous rites, or sacrifice
+ Of flocks and herds, of oil and wine.
+
+3 Where'er the poor our aid demand,
+ Teach us with ready steps to move,
+ Give us the zealous heart and hand
+ To do the work of Christian love;--
+
+4 The downcast spirit to revive,
+ The fainting heart with joy to bless;
+ To bid the solitary live--
+ The widow and the fatherless.
+
+5 Thus will we thank thee that thy grace
+ Inclined our feet in paths to go
+ Where shines that brightness of thy face,
+ Which the obedient only know.
+
+
+
+
+782. L. M. Ch. Psalmody.
+
+Care of Widows and Orphans.
+
+
+1 Thou God of hope, to thee we bow;
+ Thou art our refuge in distress;
+ The husband of the widow thou,
+ The father of the fatherless.
+
+2 The poor are thy peculiar care;
+ To them thy promises are sure:
+ Thy gifts the poor in spirit share;
+ O, may we always thus be poor.
+
+3 May we thy law of love fulfil,
+ To bear each other's burdens here,
+ Endure and do thy righteous will,
+ And walk in all thy faith and fear.
+
+4 Thou God of hope, to thee we bow;
+ Thou art our refuge in distress;
+ The husband of the widow thou,
+ The father of the fatherless.
+
+
+
+
+783. L. M. Pratt's Coll.
+
+For a Charitable Occasion.
+
+
+1 Help us, O Lord! thy yoke to wear,
+ Delighting in thy perfect will;
+ Each other's burdens learn to bear,
+ And thus thy law of love fulfil.
+
+2 Who sparingly his seed bestows,
+ He sparingly shall also reap;
+ But whoso plentifully sows,
+ The plenteous sheaves his hands shall heap.
+
+3 Teach us, with glad and cheerful hearts,
+ As thou hast blessed our various store,
+ From our abundance to impart
+ A liberal portion to the poor.
+
+4 To thee our all devoted be,
+ In whom we breathe, and move, and live:
+ Freely we have received from thee;
+ Freely may we rejoice to give.
+
+
+
+
+784. 7s. & 6s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 How blest, amid all blessing
+ This changing world bestows,
+ That soul in truth possessing
+ Pity for others' woes;
+ Ready to move and lighten
+ The load affliction bears--
+ Want's face with joy to brighten,
+ In deed, as with its prayers.
+
+2 Thus Christ, the Friend and Servant
+ Of man, depressed and poor--
+ With ready soul and fervent--
+ With patience to endure--
+ Lived, labored without measure
+ In mercy's holy name,
+ God's will his highest pleasure,
+ Our good his only fame.
+
+3 And those who in his spirit
+ Would seek to live and move,
+ His virtue must inherit,
+ And labor in his love;
+ Labor where poor, forsaken,
+ And lowly, sufferers lie;
+ In faith and hope unshaken;
+ Celestial ministry!
+
+4 God of all times and stations!
+ Teach us this lesson true,--
+ Proclaim it to all nations
+ In life and power anew,--
+ That high above all praises--
+ All prayers--is that unfeigned,
+ Glad offering Mercy raises,
+ By living deeds sustained!
+
+
+
+
+785. C. M. Boden.
+
+Kindness to the Afflicted.
+
+
+1 What shall we render, bounteous Lord,
+ For all the grace we see?
+ The goodness feeble man can yield
+ Extendeth not to thee.
+
+2 To scenes of woe, to beds of pain,
+ We'll cheerfully repair,
+ And, with the gifts thy hand bestows,
+ Relieve the sufferers there.
+
+3 The widow's heart shall sing for joy;
+ The orphan shall be glad;
+ And hungering souls we'll gladly point
+ To Christ, the living bread.
+
+4 Thus what our heavenly Father gave
+ Shall we as freely give;
+ Thus copy him who lived to save,
+ And died that we might live.
+
+
+
+
+786. L. M. Miss Woodman.
+
+Prayer for a Beneficent Spirit.
+
+
+1 God guard the poor! We may not see
+ The deepest sorrows of the soul;
+ These are laid open, Lord, to thee,
+ And subject to thy wise control.
+
+2 Make us thy messengers to shed
+ Within the home of want and woe,
+ The blessings of thy bounty, spread
+ So freely on thy world below.
+
+3 Let us go forth with joyful hand
+ To strengthen, comfort and relieve;
+ Then in thy presence may we stand,
+ And hope thy blessing to receive.
+
+
+
+
+787. L. M. Montgomery.
+
+For a Public Hospital or Asylum.
+
+
+1 When, like a stranger on our sphere,
+ The lowly Jesus wandered here,
+ Where'er he went, affliction fled.
+ And sickness reared her fainting head.
+
+2 Demoniac madness, dark and wild,
+ In his inspiring presence smiled;
+ The storm of horror ceased to roll,
+ And reason lightened through the soul.
+
+3 Through paths of loving-kindness led,
+ Where Jesus triumphed, we would tread;
+ To all, with willing hands, dispense
+ The crumbs of our benevolence.
+
+4 Here the whole family of woe
+ Shall friends, and home, and comfort know;
+ The blasted form and shipwrecked mind
+ Shall here a tranquil haven find.
+
+5 And Thou, dread Power, whose sovereign breath
+ Is health or sickness, life or death,
+ This favored mansion deign to bless;
+ The cause is thine--send thou success!
+
+
+
+
+788. L. M. Mrs. Nichols.
+
+Anniversary of an Orphan Asylum.
+
+
+1 Our Father! we may lisp that name,
+ When lowly at thy feet we bow;
+ Thy little children lightly blame,
+ For thou'rt our only parent now!
+
+2 We are a stricken, humble band,
+ With hearts that thrill to words of love,
+ And cling confiding to the hand
+ That points us to a home above.
+
+3 Though 'mong the lowly of the earth,
+ Contented with our homely fare,
+ How cheerful was the orphan's hearth
+ Before cold Death had entered there
+
+4 No mother's voice soothes us to rest--
+ No father's smile our vision greets:
+ Yet we've a home in every breast
+ That with a tender feeling beats.
+
+5 And thou hast raised us many a friend,
+ Not bound by ties of kindred blood;
+ Then let our hearts in prayer ascend
+ To thee, our Father--Saviour--God!
+
+
+
+
+789. L. M. Mrs. Sigourney.
+
+For a Temperance Anniversary.
+
+
+1 We praise thee, if one rescued soul,
+ While the past year prolonged its flight,
+ Turned, shuddering, from the poisonous bowl,
+ To health, and liberty, and light.
+
+2 We praise thee, if one clouded home,
+ Where broken hearts despairing pined,
+ Beheld the sire and husband come
+ Erect and in his perfect mind.
+
+3 No more a weeping wife to mock,
+ Till all her hopes in anguish end;
+ No more the trembling child to shock,
+ And sink the father in the fiend.
+
+4 Still give us grace, almighty King!
+ Unwavering at our posts to stand,
+ Till grateful to thy shrine we bring
+ The tribute of a ransomed land.
+
+
+
+
+790. S. M. M. W. Hale.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Praise for the glorious light,
+ Which crowns this joyous day;
+ Whose beams dispel the shades of night,
+ And wake our grateful lay!
+
+2 Praise for the mighty band,
+ Redeemed from error's chain,
+ Whose echoing voices, through our land,
+ Join our triumphant strain!
+
+3 Ours is no conquest gained
+ Upon the tented field;
+ Nor hath the flowing life-blood stained
+ The victor's helm and shield.
+
+4 But the strong might of love,
+ And truth's all-pleading voice,
+ As angels bending from above,
+ Have made our hearts rejoice.
+
+5 Lord! upward to thy throne
+ Th' imploring voice we raise;
+ The might, the strength, are thine alone!
+ Thine be our loftiest praise.
+
+
+
+
+791. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Temperance Hymn.
+
+
+1 God of our fathers, 'tis thy hand
+ Hath turned the tide of death away,
+ That rolled in madness o'er the land,
+ And filled thy people with dismay.
+
+2 Thy voice awaked us from our dream:
+ Thy spirit taught our hearts to feel;
+ 'Twas thy own light, whose radiant beam
+ Came down our duty to reveal.
+
+3 Almighty Parent, still in thee
+ Our spirits trust for strength divine;
+ Gird us with heaven's own energy,
+ And o'er our paths let wisdom shine.
+
+4 The work of man's destruction stay;
+ The tide of fire still backward press;
+ Drive each delusive mist away,
+ And every humble effort bless.
+
+
+
+
+792. 7s. M. P. H. Sweetser.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Hark! the voice of choral song
+ Floats upon the breeze along,
+ Chanting clear, in solemn lays,--
+ "Man redeemed--to God the praise!"
+
+2 Angels, strike the golden lyre!
+ Mortals, catch the heavenly fire!
+ Thousands ransomed from the grave,
+ Millions yet our pledge shall save!
+
+3 Save from sin's destructive breath,
+ Save from sorrow, shame and death--
+ From intemperance and strife,
+ Save the husband, children, wife!
+
+4 Courage! let no heart despair--
+ Mighty is the truth we bear!
+ Forward then, baptized in love,
+ Led by wisdom from above!
+
+
+
+
+793. L. M. Sargent.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Slavery and death the cup contains;
+ Dash to the earth the poisoned bowl!
+ Softer than silk are iron chains
+ Compared with those that chafe the soul.
+
+2 Hosannas, Lord, to thee we sing,
+ Whose power the giant fiend obeys.
+ What countless thousands tribute bring,
+ For happier homes and brighter days!
+
+3 Thou wilt not break the bruised reed,
+ Nor leave the broken heart unbound:
+ The wife regains a husband freed!
+ The orphan clasps a father found!
+
+4 Spare, Lord, the thoughtless; guide the blind,
+ Till man no more shall deem it just
+ To live, by forging chains to bind
+ His weaker brother in the dust.
+
+
+
+
+794. 8s. & 7s. M. Pierpont.
+
+Morning Hymn for Family Worship.
+
+
+1 Pillows, wet with tears of anguish,
+ Couches, pressed in sleepless woe,
+ Where the sons of Belial languish,
+ Father, may we never know!
+
+2 For, the maddening cup shall never
+ To our thirsting lips be pressed,
+ But, our draft shall be, forever,
+ The cold water thou hast blessed.
+
+3 This shall give us strength to labor,
+ This, make all our stores increase;
+ This, with thee and with our neighbor,
+ Bind us in the bonds of peace.
+
+4 For the lake, the well, the river,
+ Water-brook and crystal spring,
+ Do we now, to thee, the Giver,
+ Thanks, our daily tribute, bring.
+
+
+
+
+795. L. M. Logan.
+
+God's Blessing Implored on the Temperance Cause.
+
+
+1 For all who love thee and thy cause,
+ O Lord, thy blessing we implore;
+ Who fear thy name, obey thy laws,
+ From this to earth's remotest shore.
+
+2 O grant, that, freed from low desire,
+ And filled with joy, and love, and fear,
+ Each breast may glow with holy fire,
+ While seeking heaven, to serve thee here.
+
+3 Pity, O God, the heedless wretch,
+ Who staggers to a dreadful grave;
+ Thy arm of love around him stretch,
+ And show that thou art strong to save.
+
+4 Breathe upon those who scorn our cause,
+ Thy cause, O Lord, for thou hast blest;
+ Show them he honors most thy laws
+ Who loves his God and neighbor best.
+
+
+
+
+796. L. M. Mrs. Sigourney.
+
+The Upas Tree.
+
+
+1 There sprang a tree of deadly name:
+ Its poisonous breath, its baleful dew
+ Scorched the green earth like lava-flame,
+ And every plant of mercy slew.
+
+2 From clime to clime its branches spread
+ Their fearful fruits of sin and woe;
+ The prince of darkness loved its shade,
+ And toiled its fiery seeds to sow.
+
+3 Faith poured her prayer at midnight hour;
+ The hand of zeal at noon-day wrought;
+ An armor of celestial power
+ The children of the cross besought.
+
+4 Behold the axe its pride doth wound;
+ Through its cleft boughs the sun doth shine;
+ Its blasted blossoms strew the ground:
+ Give glory to the arm divine.
+
+5 And still Jehovah's aid implore,
+ From isle to isle, from sea to sea,
+ From peopled earth's remotest shore,
+ To root that deadly Upas Tree.
+
+
+
+
+797. 7s. & 6s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Dedication of a Temperance Hall.
+
+
+1 'Mid homes and shrines forsaken
+ Of joy and peace divine,
+ Faint hearts new strength have taken,
+ A light is seen to shine!
+ Its beaming revelations
+ Are shed in mercy far;
+ A guide to all the nations--
+ The glorious Temperance star!
+
+2 Hushed be that wail of sadness,
+ Life, life has come again;
+ Awake the song of gladness,
+ Swell high the choral strain!
+ The lost returns from straying
+ In sin's destructive way;
+ That curse is turned to praying,
+ That night to blissful day!
+
+3 God of this day! Our Father!
+ In humble praise to thee,
+ Within these walls we gather--
+ The spared, the blest, the free;
+ To hail thy grace far-sounding--
+ Our Temple dedicate
+ To hope and life abounding
+ In Man regenerate!
+
+4 Rest thou within it ever,
+ As o'er the ark of old;
+ And here, O may we never
+ In our great strife wax cold.
+ Nerve every arm and spirit
+ For each successful blow,
+ Till Temperance shall inherit
+ All temples here below!
+
+
+
+
+798. 6s. & 4s. M. Pierpont.
+
+Prayer for the Abolition of Slavery.
+
+
+1 With thy pure dews and rains,
+ Wash out, O God! the stains
+ From Afric's shore;
+ And while her palm trees bud,
+ Let not her children's blood,
+ With her broad Niger's flood,
+ Be mingled more.
+
+2 Quench, righteous God! the thirst,
+ That Congo's sons hath cursed--
+ The thirst for gold;
+ Shall not thy thunders speak,
+ Where Mammon's altars reek,
+ Where maids and matrons shriek,
+ Bound, bleeding, sold?
+
+3 Hear'st thou, O God! those chains,
+ That clank on Freedom's plains,
+ By Christians wrought?
+ Those who these chains have worn,
+ Christians from home have torn,
+ Christians have hither borne,
+ Christians have bought!
+
+4 Lord! wilt thou not, at last,
+ From thine own image cast
+ Away all cords,
+ Save those of love, which brings
+ Man, from his long wand'rings,
+ Back--to the King of kings,--
+ The Lord of lords?
+
+
+
+
+799. L. M. Mrs. Chapman.
+
+For Faithfulness in the Cause of Human Freedom.
+
+
+1 O God of freedom! hear us pray
+ For steadfast hearts to toil as one;
+ Till thy pure law hath boundless sway--
+ Thy will in heaven and earth be done.
+
+2 A piercing voice of grief and wrong
+ Goes upward from the groaning earth;
+ Most true and holy Lord! how long?--
+ In majesty and might come forth.
+
+3 Yet, Lord! remembering mercy too,
+ Behold th' oppressor in his sin;
+ Make all his actions just and true,
+ Renew his wayward heart within.
+
+
+
+
+800. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Prayer for Zeal and Love.
+
+
+1 O Lord! whose forming hand one blood
+ To all the tribes and nations gave,
+ And giv'st to all their daily food,
+ Look down in pity on the slave!
+
+2 Fetters and chains and stripes remove,
+ Deliv'rance to the captives give;
+ And pour the tide of light and love
+ Upon their souls, and bid them live.
+
+3 Oh! kindle in our hearts a flame
+ Of zeal, thy holy will to do;
+ And bid each one, who loves thy name,
+ Love all his bleeding brethren too.
+
+4 Through all thy temples, let the stain
+ Of prejudice each bosom flee;
+ And, hand in hand, let Afric's train,
+ With Europe's children, worship thee.
+
+
+
+
+801. 8s. & 7s. M. Mrs. Livermore.
+
+Prayer for the Slave.
+
+
+1 Father, who of old descended
+ From thy throne above the sky,
+ And thine Israel's rights defended,
+ Hear the bondman's anguished cry!
+
+2 Hear how Ethiopia crieth,
+ Kneeling on the blood-stained sod;
+ And how sable Afric' sigheth,
+ Lifting up her hands to God!
+
+3 From the grasp of strong oppression,
+ From the tyrant's rusting chain,
+ And from slavery's deep depression,
+ With its life-long hours of pain;
+
+4 From our country's wide savannas,
+ Let the cry come up to thee,
+ Let the prayers become hosannas--
+ Father, set thy children free!
+
+
+
+
+802. 7s. M. Mrs. Follen.
+
+That God Would hear the Cries of the Slave.
+
+
+1 Lord! deliver; thou canst save;
+ Save from evil, Mighty God!
+ Hear--oh! hear the kneeling slave,
+ Break--oh! break th' oppressor's rod.
+
+2 May the captive's pleading fill
+ All the earth, and all the sky;
+ Every other voice be still,
+ While he pleads with God on high.
+
+3 He, whose ear is everywhere,
+ Who doth silent sorrow see,
+ Will regard the captive's prayer,
+ Will from bondage set him free.
+
+4 From the tyranny within,
+ Save thy children, Lord! we pray;
+ Chains of iron, chains of sin,
+ Cast forever, cast away.
+
+5 Love to man, and love to God,
+ Are the weapons of our war;
+ These can break the oppressor's rod--
+ Burst the bonds that we abhor.
+
+
+
+
+803. L. M. J. G. Whittier.
+
+For a Liberty Meeting on the Fourth of July.
+
+
+1 O Thou! whose presence went before
+ Our fathers in their weary way,
+ As with thy chosen moved of yore
+ The fire by night--the cloud by day!
+
+2 When, from each temple of the free,
+ A nation's song ascends to heaven,
+ Most Holy Father! unto thee,
+ May not our humble prayer be given,--
+
+3 For those to whom this day can bring,
+ Not, as to us, the joyful thrill;--
+ For those, who, under freedom's wing,
+ Are bound in slavery's fetters still:--
+
+4 And grant, O Father! that the time
+ Of Earth's deliverance may be near,
+ When every land, and tongue, and clime,
+ The message of thy love shall hear.
+
+5 When smitten, as with fire from heaven,
+ The captive's chain shall sink in dust,
+ And to his fettered soul be given
+ The glorious freedom of the just.
+
+
+
+
+804. L. M. Miss Weston.
+
+"'Tis good to be merciful."
+
+
+1 'Tis good to weep and mourn for those,
+ Crushed down by Slavery's iron hand,
+ And feel, while numbering o'er their woes,
+ Strength for the just and true to stand.
+
+2 'Tis good and true to say to those,
+ Who claim a right in human kind,
+ "Mercy and Justice are your foes,
+ And they shall certain triumph find."
+
+3 'Tis good--'tis blessed, to say to all,
+ "Arise, to help the wretched slave,
+ Upon your God for courage call,
+ And in his strength go forth and save."
+
+4 Lord! this is what we seek to do;
+ Grant us thy grace to do it well;
+ Help us thy glory to pursue,
+ And of thy promises to tell.
+
+
+
+
+805. P. M. H. Ware, Jr.
+
+The Progress of Freedom.
+
+
+1 Oppression shall not always reign;
+ There comes a brighter day;
+ When freedom, burst from every chain,
+ Shall have triumphant way.
+ Then right shall over might prevail,
+ And truth, like hero armed in mail,
+ The hosts of tyrant wrong assail,
+ And hold eternal sway.
+
+2 What voice shall bid the progress stay
+ Of truth's victorious car?
+ What arm arrest the growing day,
+ Or quench the solar star?
+ What reckless soul, though stout and strong,
+ Shall dare bring back the ancient wrong,
+ Oppression's guilty night prolong,
+ And freedom's morning bar?
+
+3 The hour of triumph comes apace,
+ The fated, promised hour,
+ When earth upon a ransomed race
+ Her bounteous gifts shall shower.
+ Ring, Liberty, thy glorious bell!
+ Bid high thy sacred banner swell!
+ Let trump on trump the triumph tell
+ Of Heaven's redeeming power.
+
+
+
+
+806. 6s. & 10s. M. Milton, Gardner, and Dwight.
+
+Peace.
+
+
+1 No war nor battle's sound
+ Was heard the earth around,--
+ No hostile chiefs to furious combat ran;
+ But peaceful was the night
+ In which the Prince of Light
+ His reign of peace upon the earth began.
+
+2 No conqueror's sword he bore,
+ Nor warlike armor wore,
+ Nor haughty passions roused to contest wild;
+ In peace and love he came,
+ And gentle was the reign,
+ Which o'er the earth he spread by influence mild.
+
+3 Unwilling kings obeyed,
+ And sheathed the battle blade,
+ And called their bloody legions from the field;
+ In silent awe they wait,
+ And close the warrior's gate,
+ Nor know to whom their homage thus they yield.
+
+4 The peaceful conqueror goes,
+ And triumphs o'er his foes,
+ His weapons drawn from armories above;
+ Behold the vanquished sit
+ Submissive at his feet,
+ And strife and hate are changed to peace and love.
+
+
+
+
+807. 6s. & 4s. M. E. Davis.
+
+For an Anniversary Meeting of the Friends of Peace.
+
+
+1 Not with the flashing steel--
+ Not with the cannon's peal,
+ Or stir of drum,
+ But in the bonds of love;
+ Our white flag floats above,
+ Her emblem is the dove,
+ 'Tis thus we come.
+
+2 The laws of Christian light,
+ These are our weapons bright,
+ Our mighty shield;
+ Christ is our leader high,
+ And the broad plains which lie
+ Beneath the blesséd sky,
+ Our battle field.
+
+3 On, then, in God's great name,
+ Let each pure spirit's flame
+ Burn bright and clear:
+ Stand firmly in your lot,
+ Cry ye aloud, "Doubt not,"
+ Be every fear forgot,
+ Christ leads us here.
+
+4 So shall Earth's distant lands
+ In happy, holy bands,
+ One brotherhood,
+ Together rise and sing,
+ And joyful offerings bring,
+ And Heaven's Eternal King
+ Pronounce it _good_.
+
+
+
+
+808. C. M. Gibbons.
+
+Prayer for Universal Peace.
+
+
+1 Lord, send thy word, and let it run,
+ Armed with thy Spirit's power;
+ Ten thousand shall confess its sway,
+ And bless the saving hour.
+
+2 Beneath the influence of thy grace
+ The barren wastes shall rise,
+ With sudden greens and fruits arrayed,
+ A blooming paradise.
+
+3 True holiness shall strike its root
+ In each regenerate heart,
+ Shall in a growth divine arise,
+ And heavenly fruits impart.
+
+4 Peace, with her olives crowned, shall stretch
+ Her wings from shore to shore;
+ No trump shall rouse the rage of war,
+ Nor murderous cannon roar.
+
+5 Lord, for those days we wait;--those days
+ Are in thy word foretold;
+ Fly swifter, sun and stars, and bring
+ This promised age of gold!
+
+
+
+
+809. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Gospel of Peace.
+
+
+1 Joy to the earth! the Prince of Peace
+ His banner has unfurled;
+ Let strife, and sin, and error cease,
+ And joy pervade the world!
+
+2 Praise ye the Lord! for truth and grace
+ His word and life display;
+ Let every soul his love embrace,
+ And own its gentle sway.
+
+3 Peace on the earth, good will to men,
+ Embraced the Gospel plan;
+ Let that sweet strain be heard again,
+ Which angel-tones began.
+
+4 Joy to the isles and lands afar,
+ Messiah reigns above;
+ Let every eye behold the star,
+ The star of light and love.
+
+
+
+
+810. C. M. Mrs. Livermore.
+
+Peace.
+
+
+1 No warlike sounds awoke the night,
+ Announcing Jesus' birth,
+ But angels borne on wings of light,
+ Who chanted "Peace to earth!"
+
+2 Not in the warrior's armor mailed
+ Was Christ the Saviour found;
+ Not striving, when by wrath assailed
+ Not with the laurel crowned.
+
+3 But meek and lowly was his life,
+ The gentle Prince of Peace,
+ Whose law condemns the hostile strife,
+ And bids dissensions cease.
+
+4 Then let the war-cry ne'er be rung
+ Beneath the smiling sky,
+ Nor to the clouds the banner flung
+ That tells of victory.
+
+5 But let the blissful period haste,
+ When, hushed the cannon's roar,
+ The sword shall cease mankind to waste,
+ And war shall be no more.
+
+
+
+
+811. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Prospect of Universal Peace.
+
+
+1 O'er mountain tops, the mount of God,
+ In latter days, shall rise
+ Above the summits of the hills,
+ And draw the wondering eyes.
+
+2 The beams that shine from Zion's hill
+ Shall lighten every land;
+ The King who reigns in Salem's towers
+ Shall the whole world command.
+
+3 Nor war shall rage, nor hostile strife
+ Disturb those happy years;
+ To ploughshares men shall beat their swords,
+ To pruning-hooks their spears.
+
+4 No longer host, encountering host,
+ Shall crowds of slain deplore;
+ They'll lay the martial trumpet by,
+ And study war no more.
+
+
+
+
+812. 7s. M. Lewins Mead Coll.
+
+The Blessings of Peace.
+
+
+1 Peace! the welcome sound proclaim,
+ Dwell with rapture on the theme;
+ Loud, still louder, swell the strain:
+ Peace on earth, good will to men.
+
+2 Breezes! whispering soft and low,
+ Gently murmur as ye blow,
+ Breathe the sweet celestial strain,
+ Peace on earth, good will to men.
+
+3 Ocean's billows! far and wide
+ Rolling in majestic pride:
+ Loud still louder, swell the strain,
+ Peace on earth, good will to men.
+
+4 Christians! who these blessings feel,
+ And in adoration kneel;
+ Loud, still louder, swell the strain,
+ Praise to God, good will to men.
+
+
+
+
+813. 8s. 7s. & 6s. M. Miss Fletcher.
+
+Compassion for the Sinning.
+
+
+1 Think gently of the erring!
+ Lord, let us not forget,
+ However darkly stained by sin,
+ He is our brother yet.
+ Heir of the same inheritance!
+ Child of the self-same God!
+ He hath but stumbled in the path,
+ We have in weakness trod.
+
+2 Speak gently to him, brother;
+ Thou yet mayst lead him back,
+ With holy words, and tones of love,
+ From misery's thorny track.
+ Forget not thou hast often sinned,
+ And sinful yet must be:
+ Deal gently with the erring one,
+ As God hath dealt with thee.
+
+
+
+
+814. 10s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Breathe thoughts of pity o'er a brother's fall,
+ But dwell not with stern anger on his fault;
+ The grace of God alone holds thee, holds all;
+ Were that withdrawn, thou, too, wouldst swerve and halt.
+
+2 Send back the wand'rer to the Saviour's fold;
+ That were an action worthy of a saint;
+ But not in malice let the crime be told,
+ Nor publish to the world the evil taint.
+
+3 The Saviour suffers when his children slide;
+ Then is his holy name by men blasphemed
+ And he afresh is mocked and crucified,
+ Even by those his bitter death redeemed.
+
+4 Rebuke the sin, and yet in love rebuke;
+ Feel as one member in another's pain;
+ Win back the soul that his fair path forsook,
+ And mighty and rejoicing is thy gain!
+
+
+
+
+815. L. M. Mrs. Livermore.
+
+Reclaiming Power of Love.
+
+
+1 Jesus, what precept is like thine,
+ "Forgive, as ye would be forgiven!"
+ If heeded, O what power divine
+ Would then transform our earth to heaven.
+
+2 Not by the harsh or scornful word,
+ Should we our brother seek to gain,
+ Not by the prison or the sword,
+ The shackle, or the clanking chain.
+
+3 But from our spirits there must flow
+ A love that will his wrong outweigh;
+ Our lips must only blessings know,
+ And wrath and sin shall die away.
+
+4 'Twas heaven that formed the holy plan
+ To bring the wanderer back by love;
+ Thus let us win our brother, man,
+ And imitate thee, God above!
+
+
+
+
+816. L. M. Miss Fletcher.
+
+For the Prisoner.
+
+
+1 Father! we pray for those who dwell
+ Within the prison's gloomy cell!
+ For those whose souls are bending low
+ Beneath the weight of guilt and woe.
+
+2 Thy love hath kept our thorny way
+ And saved us from sin's iron sway;
+ Our brethren in a weaker hour
+ Have yielded to temptation's power.
+
+3 Teach us with humble hearts to feel,
+ How darkly on our brows the seal
+ Of guilt might now perchance be set,
+ Had we the same temptation met.
+
+4 Then while the error we would shun,
+ We still would aid the erring one
+ To turn from sin's unpitying sway,
+ To virtue's fair and pleasant way.
+
+
+
+
+817. L. M. Miss Edgarton.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Oh shut not out sweet Pity's ray
+ From souls now clouded o'er by sin;
+ Touch their deep springs, and let the day
+ Of Christian love flow freely in.
+
+2 Send them kind missions, though their feet
+ No more again the world may tread;
+ Some pulse of better life may beat
+ In hearts that seem unmoved and dead.
+
+3 'Tis just that they should bear the pain
+ Of keen remorse and guilty shame;
+ But scorn may drive to crime again--
+ 'Tis only love that can reclaim.
+
+
+
+
+818. S. M. Miss Fletcher.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 We come to thee, O God,
+ With hushed and solemn strain;
+ We come to plead for those who lie
+ Bound with the prisoner's chain.
+
+2 O, give them contrite hearts,
+ To feel their fearful sin,
+ And give to us a patient faith
+ Those erring ones to win.
+
+3 Give us to love thy law,
+ The paths of vice to shun,
+ But never harshly dare to spurn
+ The suffering sinful one.
+
+
+
+
+819. S. M. Miss Martineau, alt.
+
+The Coming of Christ in Power.
+
+
+1 Lord Jesus, come; for here
+ Our path through wilds is laid!
+ We watch as for the day-spring near,
+ Amid the breaking shade.
+
+2 Lord Jesus, come; for hosts
+ Meet on the battle plain:
+ The patriot mourns, the tyrant boasts,
+ And tears are shed like rain.
+
+3 Lord Jesus, come; for chains
+ Are still upon the slave;
+ Bind up his wounds, relieve his pains,
+ The pining bondman save.
+
+4 Hark! herald voices near,
+ Lead on thy happier day:
+ Come, Lord, and our hosannas hear;
+ We wait to strew thy way.
+
+5 Come, as in days of old,
+ With words of grace and power;
+ Gather us all within thy fold,
+ And let us stray no more.
+
+
+
+
+820. C. M. R. Nicoll.
+
+Honor all Men.
+
+
+1 I may not scorn the meanest thing
+ That on the earth doth crawl;
+ The slave who would not burst his chain,
+ The tyrant in his hall.
+
+2 The vile oppressor who hath made
+ The widowed mother mourn,
+ Though worthless, soulless he may stand,
+ I cannot, dare not scorn.
+
+3 The darkest night that shrouds the sky,
+ Of beauty hath a share:
+ The blackest heart hath sighs to tell
+ That God still lingers there.
+
+
+
+
+821. C. M. Whittier.
+
+The Call of Truth.
+
+
+1 Oh! not alone with outward sign,
+ Of fear, or voice from heaven,
+ The message of a truth divine,
+ The call of God, is given;
+ Awakening in the human heart,
+ Love for the true and right,
+ Zeal for the Christian's better part,
+ Strength for the Christian's fight.
+
+2 Though heralded by nought of fear,
+ Or outward sign or show;
+ Though only to the inward ear
+ It whisper soft and low;
+ Though dropping as the manna fell,
+ Unseen, yet from above,
+ Holy and gentle, heed it well:
+ The call to truth and love.
+
+
+
+
+822. C. M. Lond. Inquirer.
+
+Encouragement to Christian Effort.
+
+
+1 Scorn not the slightest word or deed,
+ Nor deem it void of power;
+ There's fruit in each wind-wafted seed,
+ Waiting its natal hour.
+
+2 A whispered word may touch the heart,
+ And call it back to life;
+ A look of love bid sin depart,
+ And still unholy strife.
+
+3 No act falls fruitless; none can tell
+ How vast its power may be;
+ Nor what results enfolded dwell
+ Within it silently.
+
+4 Work and despair not: bring thy mite,
+ Nor care how small it be;
+ God is with all that serve the right,
+ The holy, true, and free.
+
+
+
+
+823. S. M. Enfield.
+
+Forgiveness.
+
+
+1 I hear the voice of woe!
+ I hear a brother's sigh!
+ Then let my heart with pity flow,
+ With tears of love, my eye.
+
+2 I hear the thirsty cry!
+ The hungry beg for bread!
+ Then let my spring its stream supply,
+ My hand its bounty shed.
+
+3 The debtor humbly sues,
+ Who would, but cannot pay;
+ And shall I lenity refuse,
+ Who need it every day?
+
+4 And shall not wrath relent,
+ Touched by that humble strain,
+ My brother crying, "I repent,
+ Nor will offend again?"
+
+5 How else, on soaring wing,
+ Can hope bear high my prayer,
+ Up to thy throne, my God, my King,
+ To plead for pardon there?
+
+
+
+
+824. 7s. M. Milman.
+
+"And he arose and rebuked the winds and sea."
+
+
+1 Lord! thou didst arise and say,
+ To the troubled waters, "Peace,"
+ And the tempest died away,
+ Down they sank, the foaming seas;
+ And a calm and heaving sleep
+ Spread o'er all the glassy deep,
+ All the azure lake serene
+ Like another heaven was seen!
+
+2 Lord! thy gracious word repeat
+ To the billows of the proud!
+ Quell the tyrant's martial heat,
+ Quell the fierce and changing crowd!
+ Then the earth shall find repose,
+ From oppressions, and from woes;
+ And another heaven appear
+ On our world of darkness here!
+
+
+
+
+SEAMEN'S HYMNS.
+
+
+
+
+825. L. M. C. Wesley.
+
+"They that go down to the sea in ships."
+
+
+1 Lord of the wide extended main!
+ Whose power the winds and seas controls,
+ Whose hand doth earth and heaven sustain,
+ Whose spirit leads believing souls;
+
+2 Throughout the deep thy footsteps shine;
+ We own thy way is in the sea,
+ O'erawed by majesty divine,
+ And lost in thine immensity!
+
+3 Infinite God! thy greatness spanned
+ These heavens, and meted out the skies;
+ Lo' in the hollow of thy hand
+ The measured waters sink and rise.
+
+4 Thee to perfection who can tell?
+ Earth and her sons beneath thee lie,
+ Lighter than dust within thy scale,
+ And less than nothing in thine eye.
+
+
+
+
+826. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Seaman's Song.
+
+
+1 Would you behold the works of God,
+ His wonders in the world abroad?
+ With hardy mariners survey
+ The unknown regions of the sea.
+
+2 They leave their native shores behind,
+ And seize the favor of the wind;
+ Till God command, and tempests rise,
+ That heave the ocean to the skies.
+
+3 When land is far, and death is nigh,
+ Bereaved of hope, to God they cry:
+ His mercy hears their loud address,
+ And sends salvation in distress.
+
+4 He bids the winds their wrath assuage,
+ And stormy tempests cease to rage;
+ The grateful band their fears give o'er
+ And hail with joy their native shore.
+
+5 O, may the sons of men record
+ The wondrous goodness of the Lord;
+ Let them their purest offerings bring,
+ And in the church his glory sing.
+
+
+
+
+827. C. M. Mrs. Hemans.
+
+"These see the works of the Lord, and his wonders in the deep."
+
+
+1 Oh God! thy name they well may praise,
+ Who to the deep go down,
+ And trace the wonders of thy ways,
+ Where rocks and billows frown.
+
+2 For many a fair majestic sight
+ Hath met their wandering eyes,
+ Beneath the streaming northern light
+ Or blaze of Indian skies.
+
+3 If glorious be that awful deep,
+ No human power can bind,
+ What then art thou, who bid'st it keep
+ Within its bounds confined!
+
+4 Let heaven and earth in praise unite,
+ Eternal praise to thee,
+ Whose word can rouse the tempest's might,
+ Or still the raging sea!
+
+
+
+
+828. L. M. 6l. Anonymous.
+
+The Mariner's Hymn.
+
+
+1 Lord of the sea!--thy potent sway
+ Old ocean's wildest waves obey;
+ The gale that whistles through the shrouds,
+ The storm that drives the frighted clouds,--
+ If but thy whisper order peace,
+ How soon their rude commotions cease!
+
+2 Lord of the sea!--the seaman keep
+ From all dangers of the deep!
+ When high the white-capped billows rise,
+ When tempests roar along the skies,
+ When foes or shoals awaken fear,--
+ O, in thy mercy be thou near.
+
+3 Lord of the sea!--a sea is life
+ Of care and sorrow, woe and strife!
+ With watchful pains we steer along,
+ To keep the right path, shun the wrong:
+ God grant, that, when we cease to roam,
+ We gain an everlasting home!
+
+
+
+
+829. 7s. M. Mrs. Sigourney.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 When the parting bosom bleeds,
+ When our native shore recedes,
+ When the wild and faithless main
+ Takes us to her trust again,
+ Father! view a sailor's woe--
+ Guide us wheresoe'er we go.
+
+2 When the lonely watch we keep,
+ Silent on the mighty deep,
+ While the boisterous surges hoarse
+ Bear us daily on our course,
+ Eye that never slumbers! shed
+ Holy influence on our head.
+
+3 When the Sabbath's peaceful ray,
+ O'er the ocean's breast doth play,
+ Though no throngs assemble there,
+ No sweet church-bell warns to prayer,
+ Spirit! let thy presence be
+ Sabbath to the unresting sea.
+
+4 When in foreign lands we roam,
+ Far from kindred, far from home,
+ Stranger-eyes our conduct view,
+ Heathen-bands our steps pursue,
+ Let our conversation be
+ Fitting those who follow thee.
+
+5 Should pale death, with arrow dread,
+ Make the ocean-cave our bed,
+ Though no eye of love might see
+ Where that shrouded grave shall be--
+ God! who hear'st the surges roll,
+ Deign to save the sailor's soul.
+
+
+
+
+830. C. M. Madan's Coll.
+
+Thanksgiving for Deliverance in a Storm.
+
+
+1 Our little bark, on boisterous seas,
+ By cruel tempests tossed,
+ Without one cheerful beam of hope,
+ Expecting to be lost,--
+
+2 We to the Lord, in humble prayer,
+ Breathed out our sad distress;
+ Though feeble, yet with contrite hearts,
+ We begged return of peace.
+
+3 Then ceased the stormy winds to blow;
+ The surges ceased to roll;
+ And soon again a placid sea
+ Spoke comfort to the soul.
+
+4 O, may our grateful, trembling hearts
+ Their hallelujahs sing
+ To him who hath our lives preserved,--
+ Our Father and our King.
+
+
+
+
+831. 8s. M. H. F. Gould.
+
+Hymn at Sea.
+
+
+1 O Thou who hast spread out the skies,
+ And measured the depths of the sea,
+ 'Twixt heavens and ocean shall rise
+ Our incense of praises to thee.
+
+2 We know that thy presence is near
+ While heaves our bark far from the land;--
+ We ride o'er the deep without fear;--
+ The waters are held in thy hand.
+
+3 Eternity comes in the sound
+ Of billows that never can sleep!
+ There's Deity circling us round,--
+ Omnipotence walks o'er the deep!
+
+4 O Father, our eye is to thee,
+ As on for the haven we roll;
+ And faith in our Pilot shall be
+ An anchor to steady the soul.
+
+
+
+
+832. L. M. Cowper.
+
+Temptation compared to a Storm.
+
+
+1 The billows swell; the winds are high;
+ Clouds overcast my wintry sky:
+ Out of the depths to thee I call;
+ My fears are great, my strength is small.
+
+2 O Lord, the pilot's part perform,
+ And guide and guard me through the storm;
+ Defend me from each threatening ill;
+ Control the waves: say, "Peace! be still."
+
+
+
+
+833. L. M. L. H. Signourney.
+
+Prayer at Sea.
+
+
+1 Prayer may be sweet in cottage homes,
+ Where sire and child devoutly kneel,
+ While through the open casement nigh
+ The vernal blossoms fragrant steal.
+
+2 Prayer may be sweet in stately halls,
+ Where heart with kindred heart is blent,
+ And upward to th' eternal throne
+ The hymn of praise melodious sent.
+
+3 But he who fain would know how warm
+ The soul's appeal to God may be,
+ From friends and native land should turn,
+ A wanderer on the faithless sea;--
+
+4 Should hear its deep, imploring tone
+ Rise heavenward o'er the foaming surge,
+ When billows toss the fragile bark,
+ And fearful blasts the conflict urge.
+
+5 Naught, naught appears but sea and sky;
+ No refuge where the foot may flee:
+ How will he cast, O Rock divine,
+ The anchor of his soul on thee!
+
+
+
+
+834. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Sailor's Grave.
+
+
+1 Not in the church-yard shall he sleep,
+ Amid the silent gloom,--
+ His home was on the mighty deep,
+ And there shall be his tomb.
+
+2 He loved his own bright, deep blue sea,
+ O'er it he loved to roam;
+ And now his winding sheet shall be
+ That same bright ocean's foam.
+
+3 No village bell shall toll for him
+ Its mournful, solemn dirge;
+ The winds shall chant a requiem
+ To him beneath the surge.
+
+4 For him, break not the grassy turf,
+ Nor turn the dewy sod;
+ His dust shall rest beneath the surf,
+ His spirit with its God.
+
+
+
+
+835. C. M. Select Hymns.
+
+Prayer for Seamen.
+
+
+1 We come, O Lord, before thy throne,
+ And, with united pleas,
+ We meet and pray for those who roam
+ Far off upon the seas.
+
+2 O, 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 dying love
+ Pour peace into his breast,
+ And waft him to the port above
+ Of everlasting rest.
+
+
+
+
+NATIONAL HYMNS.
+
+
+
+
+836. 6s. & 4s. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+National Hymn.
+
+
+1 My country 'tis of thee,
+ Sweet land of liberty,
+ Of thee I sing;
+ Land where my fathers died,
+ Land of the pilgrim's pride,
+ From every mountain side
+ Let freedom ring.
+
+2 My native country, thee--
+ Land of the noble, free--
+ Thy name--I love;
+ I love thy rocks and rills,
+ Thy woods and templed hills;
+ My heart with rapture thrills
+ Like that above.
+
+3 Let music swell the breeze,
+ And ring from all the trees
+ Sweet freedom's song:
+ Let mortal tongues awake;
+ Let all that breathe, partake;
+ Let rocks their silence break,--
+ The sound prolong.
+
+4 Our fathers' God, to thee,
+ Author of liberty,
+ To thee we sing:
+ Long may our land be bright
+ With freedom's holy light;
+ Protect us by thy might,
+ Great God, our King.
+
+
+
+
+837. C. M. Wreford.
+
+Prayer for our Country.
+
+
+1 Lord, while for all mankind we pray,
+ Of every clime and coast,
+ O, hear us for our native land,--
+ The land we love the most.
+
+2 O guard our shores from every foe,
+ With peace our borders bless,
+ With prosperous times our cities crown,
+ Our fields with plenteousness.
+
+3 Unite us in the sacred love
+ Of knowledge, truth, and thee;
+ 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.
+
+
+
+
+838. L. M. 6l. H. Ware, Jr.
+
+The God of our Fathers.
+
+
+1 Like Israel's hosts to exile driven,
+ Across the flood the pilgrims fled;
+ Their hands bore up the ark of Heaven,
+ And Heaven their trusting footsteps led,
+ Till on these savage shores they trod,
+ And won the wilderness for God.
+
+2 Then, where their weary ark found rest,
+ Another Zion proudly grew;
+ In more than Judah's glory dressed,
+ With light that Israel never knew.
+ From sea to sea her empire spread,
+ Her temple Heaven, and Christ her head.
+
+3 Then let the grateful church, to-day
+ Its ancient rite with gladness keep;
+ And still our fathers' God display
+ His kindness, though the fathers sleep.
+ O, bless, as thou hast blessed the past,
+ While earth, and time, and heaven shall last.
+
+
+
+
+839. C. M. Watts.
+
+"Thou shall teach them to thy children."
+
+
+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 down
+ To 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 practise his commands.
+
+
+
+
+840. L. M. Flint.
+
+"We have a goodly heritage."
+
+
+1 In pleasant lands have fallen the lines
+ That bound our goodly heritage,
+ And safe beneath our sheltering vines
+ Our youth is blest, and soothed our age.
+
+2 What thanks, O God, to thee are due,
+ That thou didst plant our fathers here;
+ And watch and guard them as they grew,
+ A vineyard, to the planter dear.
+
+3 The toils they bore, our ease have wrought;
+ They sowed in tears--in joy we reap;
+ The birthright they so dearly bought
+ We'll guard, till we with them shall sleep.
+
+4 Thy kindness to our fathers shown
+ In weal and woe through all the past,
+ Their grateful sons, O God, shall own
+ While here their name and race shall last.
+
+
+
+
+841. L. M. Presbyterian Coll.
+
+God Acknowledged in National Blessings.
+
+
+1 Great God of nations, now to thee
+ Our hymn of gratitude we raise;
+ With humble heart and bending knee,
+ We offer thee our song of praise.
+
+2 Here freedom spreads her banner wide,
+ And casts her soft and hallowed ray;
+ Here thou our fathers' steps didst guide
+ In safety through their dangerous way.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 Great God, preserve us in thy fear;
+ In dangers still our guardian be;
+ O, spread thy truth's bright precepts here,
+ Let all the people worship thee.
+
+
+
+
+842. L. M. Roscoe.
+
+Remembrance of our Fathers.
+
+
+1 Great God! beneath whose piercing eye
+ The world's extended kingdoms lie;
+ Whose favoring smile upholds them all,
+ Whose anger smites them, and they fall;
+
+2 We bow before thy heavenly throne;
+ Thy power we see, thy goodness own;
+ But, cherished by thy milder voice,
+ Our bosoms tremble and rejoice.
+
+3 Thy kindness to our fathers shown,
+ Their children's children long shall own;
+ To thee with grateful hearts shall raise
+ Their tribute of exulting praise.
+
+4 Our God, our Guardian, and our Friend!
+ Oh still thy sheltering arm extend;
+ Preserved by thee for ages past,
+ For ages may thy kindness last.
+
+
+
+
+843. C. M. C. Sprague.
+
+The Pilgrims.
+
+
+1 Our fathers, Lord, to seek a spot
+ Where they might kneel to thee,
+ Their own fair heritage forgot,
+ And braved an unknown sea.
+
+2 Here found their pilgrim souls repose
+ Where long the heathen roved;
+ And here their humble anthems rose
+ To bless the Power they loved.
+
+3 They sleep in dust,--but where they trod,
+ A feeble, fainting band,
+ Glad millions catch the strain, O God,
+ And sound it through the land.
+
+
+
+
+844. 8s. & 7s. M. Pierpont.
+
+Anniversary Hymn.
+
+
+1 God of mercy, do thou never
+ From our offering turn away,
+ But command a blessing ever
+ On the memory of this day.
+
+2 Light and peace do thou ordain it;
+ O'er it be no shadow flung,
+ Let no deadly darkness stain it,
+ And no clouds be o'er it hung.
+
+3 May the song this people raises,
+ And its vows to thee addressed,
+ Mingle with the prayers and praises,
+ That thou hearest from the blest.
+
+4 When the lips are cold that sing thee,
+ And the hearts that love thee dust,
+ Father, then our souls shall bring thee
+ Holier love and firmer trust.
+
+
+
+
+845. C. M. Aspland's Coll.
+
+The Virtuous Love of Country.
+
+
+1 Parent of all, omnipotent!
+ In heaven and earth below!
+ Through all creation's vast extent
+ Whose streams of goodness flow:
+
+2 Teach me to know from whence I rose,
+ And unto what designed;
+ No private aims may I propose,
+ That injure human kind.
+
+3 To hear my country's lawful voice
+ May my best thoughts incline;
+ 'Tis reason's law, 'tis virtue's choice,
+ 'Tis nature's call, and thine.
+
+4 Me from fair freedom's sacred cause
+ May nothing e'er divide;
+ Nor grandeur, gold, nor vain applause,
+ Nor friendship false, misguide.
+
+5 To duty, honor, virtue true,
+ In all my country's weal,
+ Let me my public walk pursue:
+ So, God, thy favor deal.
+
+
+
+
+846. 6s. & 4s. M. S. F. Smith.
+
+Anniversary Hymn.
+
+
+1 Auspicious morning, hail!
+ Voices from hill and vale
+ Thy welcome sing:
+ Joy on thy dawning breaks;
+ Each heart that joy partakes,
+ While cheerful music wakes,
+ Its praise to bring.
+
+2 Long o'er our native hills,
+ Long by our shaded rills,
+ May freedom rest;
+ Long may our shores have peace,
+ Our flag grace every breeze,
+ Our ships the distant seas,
+ From east to west.
+
+3 Peace on this day abide,
+ From morn till even-tide;
+ Wake tuneful song;
+ Melodious accents raise;
+ Let every heart, with praise,
+ Bring high and grateful lays,
+ Rich, full, and strong.
+
+
+
+
+847. 6s. & 4s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Loud raise the notes of joy;
+ Freemen, your songs employ,
+ As well ye may;--
+ Let your full hearts go out
+ In the exulting shout,
+ And with your praise devout,
+ Greet this glad day!
+
+2 Children of lisping tongue,
+ Those whose full hearts are young
+ Lift up the song!
+ Manhood and hoary age,
+ Let naught your joy assuage,
+ In the high theme engage,
+ Praises prolong!
+
+3 God of our fathers' land!
+ Long may our temples stand
+ Sacred to thee!
+ Let thy bright light divine
+ On all the people shine,
+ Make us forever thine,
+ From sin set free!
+
+
+
+
+848. L. P. M. Kippis.
+
+National Praise and Prayer.
+
+
+1 With grateful hearts with joyful tongues,
+ To God we raise united songs;
+ His power and mercy we proclaim:
+ Through every age, O, may we own
+ Jehovah here has fixed his throne,
+ And triumph in his mighty name.
+
+2 Long as the moon her course shall run,
+ Or men behold the circling sun,
+ Lord, in our land support thy reign;
+ Crown her just counsels with success,
+ With truth and peace her borders bless,
+ And all thy sacred rights maintain.
+
+
+
+
+849. 6s. & 4s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Prayer for our Country.
+
+
+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;
+ Thou who hast heard each sigh,
+ Watching each weeping eye,
+ Be thou forever nigh;--
+ God save the state.
+
+
+
+
+850. 7s. & 6s. M. Christian Ballads.
+
+Our Country.
+
+
+ Now pray we for our country,
+ Pray that it long may be
+ The holy and the happy,
+ And the gloriously free!
+ Who blesseth her is blesséd!
+ So peace be in her walls;
+ And joy in all her villages,
+ Her cottages and halls.
+
+
+
+
+THE SEASONS, ANNUAL OCCASIONS, ETC.
+
+
+
+
+851. L. M. Heginbotham.
+
+The God of the Seasons.
+
+
+1 Great God! let all our tuneful powers
+ Awake and sing thy mighty name;
+ Thy hand rolls on our circling hours,
+ The hand from which our being came.
+
+2 Seasons and moons revolving round
+ In beauteous order speak thy praise;
+ And years with smiling mercy crowned,
+ To thee successive honors raise.
+
+3 Each changing season on our souls
+ Its sweetest, kindest influence sheds;
+ And every period, as it rolls,
+ Showers countless blessings on our heads.
+
+4 Our lives, our health, our friends, we owe
+ All to thy vast unbounded love;
+ Ten thousand precious gifts below,
+ And hope of nobler joys above.
+
+
+
+
+852. L. M. Enfield's Sel.
+
+The Goodness of God in the Seasons.
+
+
+1 Great God! at whose all-powerful call
+ At first arose this beauteous frame,
+ By thee the seasons change, and all
+ The changing seasons speak thy name.
+
+2 Thy bounty bids the infant year,
+ From winter storms recovered, rise;
+ When thousand grateful scenes appear,
+ Fresh opening to our wondering eyes.
+
+3 O, how delightful 'tis to see
+ The earth in vernal beauty dressed!
+ While in each herb, and flower, and tree,
+ Thy bright perfections shine confessed!
+
+4 Indulgent God! from every part,
+ Thy plenteous blessings largely flow;
+ We see,--we taste;--let every heart
+ With grateful love and duty glow.
+
+
+
+
+853. C. M. Watts.
+
+Seasons.
+
+
+1 With songs and honors sounding loud,
+ Address the Lord on high;
+ O'er all the heavens he spreads his cloud,
+ And waters veil the sky.
+
+2 He sends his showers of blessings down,
+ To cheer the plains below;
+ He makes the grass the mountains crown,
+ And corn in valleys grow.
+
+3 His steady councils change the face
+ Of each declining year;
+ He bids the sun cut short his race,
+ And wintry days appear.
+
+4 On us his providence has shone,
+ With gentle, smiling rays;
+ O, may our lips and lives make known
+ His goodness and his praise.
+
+
+
+
+854. H. M. J. Taylor.
+
+Providence acknowledged in the Seasons.
+
+
+1 Rejoice! the Lord is King:
+ Your Lord and King adore;
+ Mortals! give thanks and sing,
+ And triumph evermore:
+ Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice;
+ Rejoice, in sacred lays rejoice.
+
+2 His wintry north winds blow,
+ Loud tempests rush amain;
+ Yet his thick showers of snow
+ Defend the infant grain:
+ Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice;
+ Rejoice, in sacred lays rejoice.
+
+3 He wakes the genial spring,
+ Perfumes the balmy air;
+ The vales their tribute bring,
+ The promise of the year:
+ Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice
+ Rejoice, in sacred lays rejoice.
+
+4 He leads the circling year;
+ His flocks the hills adorn;
+ He fills the golden ear,
+ And loads the field with corn;
+ O happy mortals! raise your voice;
+ Rejoice, in sacred lays rejoice.
+
+
+
+
+855. 7s. M. Barbauld.
+
+The Seasons.
+
+
+1 Praise to God, immortal praise,
+ For the love that crowns our days!
+ Bounteous Source of every joy,
+ Let thy praise our tongues employ.
+
+2 All that Spring, with bounteous hand,
+ Scatters o'er the smiling land,--
+ All that liberal Autumn pours
+ From her rich o'erflowing stores,--
+
+3 These to that dear Source we owe
+ Whence our sweetest comforts flow;
+ These, through all my happy days,
+ Claim my cheerful songs of praise.
+
+4 Lord, to thee my soul should raise
+ Grateful, never-ending praise,
+ And, when every blessing's flown,
+ Love thee for thyself alone.
+
+
+
+
+856. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Eternal Source of every joy!
+ Well may thy praise our lips employ,
+ While in thy temple we appear,
+ To hail thee Sovereign of the year.
+
+2 Wide as the wheels of nature roll,
+ Thy hand supports and guides the whole;
+ By thee the sun is taught to rise,
+ And darkness when to veil the skies.
+
+3 The flowery spring, at thy command,
+ Perfumes the air and paints the land;
+ The summer suns with vigor shine,
+ To raise the corn and cheer the vine.
+
+4 Thy hand, in autumn, richly pours
+ Through all our coasts redundant stores;
+ And winters, softened by thy care,
+ No more the face of horror wear.
+
+5 Seasons, and months, and weeks, and days,
+ Demand successive songs of praise;
+ And be the grateful homage paid,
+ With morning light and evening shade.
+
+
+
+
+857. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Goodness of God in the Seasons. Ps. 65.
+
+
+1 At God's command, the morning ray
+ Smiles in the east, and leads the day;
+ He guides the sun's declining wheels
+ Over the tops of western hills.
+
+2 Seasons and times obey his voice;
+ The evening and the morn rejoice
+ To see the earth made soft with showers,
+ Laden with fruit, and dressed in flowers.
+
+3 The desert grows a fruitful field;
+ Abundant food the valleys yield;
+ The valleys shout with cheerful voice,
+ And neighboring hills repeat their joys.
+
+4 Thy works pronounce thy power divine;
+ O'er every field thy glories shine;
+ Through every month thy gifts appear:
+ Great God! thy goodness crowns the year.
+
+
+
+
+858. C. M. Fergus.
+
+The Promises of the Year.
+
+
+1 The year begins with promises
+ Of joyful days to come,
+ Of Sabbath bells, of times of prayer,
+ Of thoughts on heaven, our home:
+
+2 Of seed-time, with its gentle winds,
+ Soft dews and healthful showers,
+ And streamlets gushing from the hills,
+ And birds and opening flowers:
+
+3 Of summer, with its warbling choir
+ Amid the balmy leaves;
+ Of autumn, with its fragrant herbs
+ And fruits and bending sheaves:
+
+4 Of countless mercies from our God,
+ Who rules the changeful years,
+ Both here and in the world of love,
+ Beyond the heavenly spheres.
+
+
+
+
+859. S. M. Watts.
+
+Blessings of Spring.
+
+
+1 Good is the heavenly King,
+ Who makes the earth his care,
+ Visits the pastures every spring,
+ And bids the grass appear.
+
+2 Like rivers raised on high,
+ The clouds, at thy command,
+ Pour out their blessings from the sky,
+ To cheer the thirsty land.
+
+3 The hills, on every side,
+ Rejoice at falling showers:
+ The meadows, dressed in all their pride,
+ Perfume the air with flowers.
+
+4 The ridges drink their fill,
+ And ranks of corn appear;
+ Thy ways abound with blessings still,
+ Thy goodness crowns the year.
+
+
+
+
+860. C. M.
+
+Spring.
+
+
+1 When verdure clothes the fertile vale,
+ And blossoms deck the spray,
+ And fragrance breathes in every gale,
+ How sweet the vernal day!
+
+2 Hark! how the feathered warblers sing!
+ 'Tis nature's cheerful voice;
+ Soft music hails the lovely spring,
+ And woods and fields rejoice.
+
+3 O God of nature and of grace,
+ Thy heavenly gifts impart;
+ Then shall my meditation trace
+ Spring blooming in my heart.
+
+4 Inspired to praise, I then shall join
+ Glad nature's cheerful song,
+ And love and gratitude divine
+ Attune my joyful tongue.
+
+
+
+
+861. C. M. Peabody.
+
+Spring.
+
+
+1 When brighter suns and milder skies
+ Proclaim the opening year,
+ What various sounds of joy arise!
+ What prospects bright appear!
+
+2 Earth and her thousand voices give
+ Their thousand notes of praise;
+ And all, that by his mercy live,
+ To God their offering raise.
+
+3 The streams, all beautiful and bright,
+ Reflect the morning sky;
+ And there, with music in his flight,
+ The wild bird soars on high.
+
+4 Thus, like the morning, calm and clear,
+ That saw the Saviour rise,
+ The spring of heaven's eternal year
+ Shall dawn on earth and skies.
+
+5 No winter there, no shades of night,
+ Obscure those mansions blest,
+ Where, in the happy fields of light,
+ The weary are at rest.
+
+
+
+
+862. L. M. Fergus.
+
+Spring-Time.
+
+
+1 The spring, the joyous spring is come
+ With lovely flowers of early bloom;
+ The warbling birds, on every tree,
+ Fill all the air with melody.
+
+2 Once more, unsealed, the fountains run,
+ Sparkling, beneath a brighter sun;
+ Green leaves and tender herbs arise,
+ Cheered by the glow of warmer skies.
+
+3 Oh Lord, the changes of the year
+ At thy Almighty word appear;
+ And all the seasons, as they roll,
+ Declare thy name from pole to pole.
+
+4 Spring showers, descending from above,
+ Bear down glad tidings of thy love,
+ And every blossom on the tree
+ Bespeaks our gratitude to thee.
+
+
+
+
+863. S. M. Anonymous.
+
+Summer.
+
+
+1 Great God, at thy command,
+ Seasons in order rise:
+ Thy power and love in concert reign
+ Through earth, and seas, and skies.
+
+2 How balmy is the air!
+ How warm the sun's bright beams!
+ While, to refresh the ground, the rains
+ Descend in gentle streams.
+
+3 With grateful praise we own
+ Thy providential hand,
+ While grass, and herbs, and waving corn,
+ Adorn and bless the land.
+
+4 But greater still the gift
+ Of thy belovéd Son;
+ By him forgiveness, peace, and joy,
+ Through endless ages run.
+
+
+
+
+864. C. M. T. Richardson.
+
+"The Hymn of Summer."
+
+
+1 How glad the tone when summer's sun
+ Wreathes the gay world with flowers,
+ And trees bend down with golden fruit,
+ And birds are in the bowers!
+
+2 The moon sends silent music down
+ Upon each earthly thing;
+ And always, since creation's dawn,
+ The stars together sing.
+
+3 Shall man remain in silence, then,
+ While all beneath the skies
+ The chorus joins? no, let us sing,
+ And while our voices rise,
+
+4 O, let our lives, great God, breathe forth
+ A constant melody;
+ And every action be a tone
+ In that sweet hymn to thee!
+
+
+
+
+865. 7s. & 6s. M. Brit. Magazine.
+
+Autumn.
+
+
+1 The leaves, around me falling,
+ Are preaching of decay;
+ The hollow winds are calling,
+ "Come, pilgrim, come away:"
+ The day, in night declining,
+ Says I must, too, decline;
+ The year its bloom resigning,
+ Its lot foreshadows mine.
+
+2 The light my path surrounding,
+ The loves to which I cling,
+ The hopes within me bounding,
+ The joys that round me wing,--
+ All, all, like stars at even,
+ Just gleam and shoot away,
+ Pass on before to heaven,
+ And chide at my delay.
+
+3 The friends gone there before me
+ Are calling from on high,
+ And happy angels o'er me
+ Tempt sweetly to the sky:
+ "Why wait," they say, "and wither,
+ 'Mid scenes of death and sin?
+ O, rise to glory, hither,
+ And find true life begin."
+
+
+
+
+866. C. M. Watts.
+
+Winter.
+
+
+1 The hoary frost, the fleecy snow,
+ Descend, and clothe the ground;
+ The liquid streams forbear to flow,
+ In icy fetters bound.
+
+2 When, from his dreadful stores on high,
+ God pours the sounding hail,
+ The man that does his power defy
+ Shall find his courage fail.
+
+3 God sends his word and melts the snow;
+ The fields no longer mourn;
+ He calls the warmer gales to blow,
+ And bids the spring return.
+
+4 The changing wind, the flying cloud,
+ Obey his mighty word;
+ With songs and honors sounding loud,
+ Praise ye the sovereign Lord.
+
+
+
+
+867. H. M. Freeman.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Lord of the worlds below!
+ On earth thy glories shine;
+ The changing seasons show
+ Thy skill and power divine.
+ The rolling years
+ Are full of thee;
+ In all we see
+ A God appears.
+
+2 In winter, awful thou!
+ With storms around thee cast;
+ The leafless forests bow
+ Beneath thy northern blast.
+ While tempests lower,
+ To thee, dread King,
+ We homage bring,
+ And own thy power.
+
+
+
+
+868. L. M. H. Ballou.
+
+The Acceptable Fast.
+
+
+1 This is the fast the Lord doth choose;
+ Each heavy burden to undo,
+ The bands of wickedness to loose,
+ And bid the captive freely go.
+
+2 Let every vile and sinful yoke
+ Of servile bondage and of fear,
+ By mercy, love and truth be broke;
+ And from each eye wipe every tear.
+
+3 Yes, to the hungry deal thy bread;
+ Bring to thine house the outcast poor;
+ There let the fainting soul be fed,
+ Nor spurn the needy from thy door.
+
+4 And when thou seest the naked, spare
+ The raiment that his wants demand;
+ Since all mankind thy kindred are,
+ To all thy charity expand.
+
+5 Thus did the Saviour of our race:
+ Himself, the Bread of Life, he gave;
+ He clothed us with his righteousness,
+ And broke the fetters from the slave.
+
+
+
+
+869. C. M. S. Streeter.
+
+Humiliation and Prayer.
+
+
+1 Here in thy temple, Lord, we meet,
+ And bow before thy throne;
+ Abased and guilty, at thy feet
+ We seek thy grace alone.
+
+2 Our sins rise up in dread array,
+ And fill our hearts with fear;
+ Our trembling spirits melt away,
+ But find no helper near.
+
+3 O, send thy pity from on high
+ With pardon all-divine;
+ Bring now thy gracious spirit nigh,
+ And make us wholly thine.
+
+4 We humbly mourn our follies past,
+ Each guilty path deplore;
+ Resolved, while feeble life shall last,
+ To tread those paths no more.
+
+
+
+
+870. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Now let our prayers ascend to thee,
+ Thou great and holy One;
+ Above the world raise thou our hearts;
+ In us, thy will be done.
+
+2 O, let us feel how frail we are,
+ How much we need thy grace;
+ O, strengthen, Lord, our fainting souls,
+ While here we seek thy face.
+
+3 Our sins, alas! before thee rise;
+ Thou knowest all our guilt;
+ Let not our faith, our hope, our trust,
+ On earthly things be built.
+
+4 Forgive our sins, thy spirit grant,
+ Let love our souls refine,
+ And heavenly peace and holy hope
+ Assure that we are thine.
+
+
+
+
+871. S. M. Drummond.
+
+"Is it such a fast that I have chosen?"
+
+
+1 "Is this a fast for me?"--
+ Thus saith the Lord our God;--
+ "A day for man to vex his soul,
+ And feel affliction's rod?--
+
+2 "Like bulrush low to bow
+ His sorrow-stricken head,
+ With sackcloth for his inner vest,
+ And ashes round him spread?
+
+3 "Shall day like this have power
+ To stay th' avenging hand,
+ Efface transgression, or avert
+ My judgments from the land?
+
+4 "No; is not this alone
+ The sacred fast I choose,--
+ Oppression's yoke be burst in twain,
+ The bands of guilt unloose?--
+
+5 "To nakedness and want
+ Your food and raiment deal,
+ To dwell your kindred race among,
+ And all their sufferings heal?
+
+6 "Then, like the morning ray,
+ Shall spring your health and light;
+ Before you, righteousness shall shine,
+ Behind, my glory bright!"
+
+
+
+
+872. L. M. Dyer.
+
+Public Humiliation.
+
+
+1 Great Maker of unnumbered worlds,
+ And whom unnumbered worlds adore,--
+ Whose goodness all thy creatures share,
+ While nature trembles at thy power,--
+
+2 Thine is the hand that moves the spheres,
+ That wakes the wind, and lifts the sea;
+ And man, who moves the lord of earth,
+ Acts but the part assigned by thee.
+
+3 While suppliant crowds implore thine aid,
+ To thee we raise the humble cry;
+ Thine altar is the contrite heart,
+ Thine incense the repentant sigh.
+
+4 O may our land, in this her hour,
+ Confess thy hand, and bless the rod,
+ By penitence make thee her friend,
+ And find in thee a guardian God.
+
+
+
+
+873. C. M. Rippon's Coll.
+
+Public Supplication.
+
+
+1 When Abrah'm, full of sacred awe,
+ Before Jehovah stood,
+ And, with an humble, fervent prayer,
+ For guilty Sodom sued,--
+
+2 With what success, what wondrous grace,
+ Was his petition crowned!
+ The Lord would spare, if in this place
+ Ten righteous men were found.
+
+3 And could a single pious soul
+ So rich a boon obtain?
+ Great God, and shall a nation cry,
+ And plead with thee in vain?
+
+4 Are not the righteous dear to thee
+ Now, as in ancient times?
+ Or does this sinful land exceed
+ Gomorrah in her crimes?
+
+5 Still we are thine; we bear thy name;
+ Here yet is thine abode:
+ Long has thy presence blessed our land:
+ Forsake us not, O God.
+
+
+
+
+874. C. M. Rippon's Coll.
+
+Judgments for National Sins Deprecated.
+
+
+1 Almighty Lord, before thy throne
+ Thy mourning people bend;
+ 'Tis on thy pardoning grace alone
+ Our dying hopes depend.
+
+2 Dark judgments, from thy heavy hand,
+ Thy dreadful power display;
+ Yet mercy spares our guilty land,
+ And still we live to pray.
+
+3 How changed, alas! are truths divine,
+ For error, guilt, and shame!
+ What impious numbers, bold in sin,
+ Disgrace the Christian name!
+
+4 O, turn us, turn us, mighty Lord;
+ Convert us by thy grace;
+ Then shall our hearts obey thy word,
+ And see again thy face.
+
+5 Then, should oppressing foes invade,
+ We will not yield to fear,
+ Secure of all-sufficient aid,
+ When thou, O God, art near.
+
+
+
+
+875. L. M. Aikin.
+
+In time of War.
+
+
+1 While sounds of war are heard around,
+ And death and ruin strow the ground,
+ To thee we look, on thee we call,
+ The Parent and the Lord of all.
+
+2 Thou, who hast stamped on human kind
+ The image of a heaven-born mind,
+ And in a Father's wide embrace
+ Hast cherished all the kindred race,--
+
+3 Great God, whose powerful hand can bind
+ The raging waves, the furious wind,
+ O, bid the human tempest cease,
+ And hush the maddening world to peace.
+
+4 With reverence may each hostile land
+ Hear and obey that high command,
+ Thy Son's blest errand from above,--
+ "My creatures, live in mutual love!"
+
+
+
+
+876. 6s. & 4s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Thanksgiving Hymn.
+
+
+1 The God of harvest praise;
+ In loud thanksgivings raise
+ Hand, heart, and voice;
+ The valleys smile and sing,
+ Forests and mountains ring,
+ The plains their tribute bring,
+ The streams rejoice.
+
+2 Yea, bless his holy name,
+ And purest thanks proclaim
+ Through all the earth;
+ To glory in your lot
+ Is duty,--but be not
+ God's benefits forgot,
+ Amidst your mirth.
+
+3 The God of harvest praise;
+ Hands, hearts, and voices raise,
+ With sweet accord;
+ From field to garner throng,
+ Bearing your sheaves along,
+ And in your harvest song
+ Bless ye the Lord.
+
+
+
+
+877. C. M. Christian Psalmist.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Fountain of mercy, God of love,
+ How rich thy bounties are!
+ 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 plants in beauty grew;
+ Thou gav'st refulgent suns to shine,
+ And mild, refreshing dew.
+
+4 These various mercies from above
+ Matured the swelling grain;
+ A kindly harvest crowns thy love,
+ And plenty fills the plain.
+
+5 We own and bless thy gracious sway;
+ Thy hand all nature hails;
+ Seed-time nor harvest, night nor day,
+ Summer nor winter, fails.
+
+
+
+
+878. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Great God! as seasons disappear,
+ And changes mark the rolling year,
+ Thy favor still has crowned our days,
+ And we would celebrate thy praise.
+
+2 The harvest song we would repeat;
+ "Thou givest us the finest wheat;"
+ "The joy of harvest" we have known;
+ The praise, O Lord! is all thine own.
+
+3 Our tables spread, our garners stored,
+ O give us hearts to bless thee, Lord!
+ Forbid it, Source of light and love,
+ That hearts and lives should barren prove.
+
+4 Another harvest comes apace;
+ Ripen our spirits by thy grace,
+ That we may calmly meet the blow
+ The sickle gives to lay us low.
+
+5 That so, when angel reapers come
+ To gather sheaves to thy blest home,
+ Our spirits may be borne on high
+ To thy safe garner in the sky.
+
+
+
+
+879. L. M. Brettell.
+
+Harvest Home.
+
+
+1 The last full wain has come,--has come!
+ And brought the golden harvest home:
+ The labors of the year are done:
+ Accept our thanks, all-bounteous One!
+
+2 For the green spring, her herbs and flowers,
+ For the warm summer's blooming bowers,
+ For all the fruits that flush the boughs,
+ When russet autumn decks her brows;
+
+3 For the bright sun, whose fervid ray
+ Ripens the corn, and cheers the day;
+ For the round moon, whose yellow light
+ Gilds the long labors of the night;
+
+4 For the rich sea of shining grain,
+ That spreads its waves o'er hill and plain,
+ For the cool breeze, whose light wings fan
+ The weary, sun-burnt husbandman;
+
+5 For the soft herbage of the soil,
+ For ruddy health, the child of toil;
+ For all the good the year displays,
+ Accept, O God, our grateful praise.
+
+
+
+
+880. 8s. & 7s. M. Crosse.
+
+The Sacrifice of Thanksgiving.
+
+
+1 Lord of heaven, and earth, and ocean,
+ Hear us from thy bright abode,
+ While our hearts, with true devotion,
+ Own their great and gracious God.
+
+2 Health and every needful blessing
+ Are thy bounteous gifts alone;
+ Comforts undeserved possessing,
+ Here we bend before thy throne.
+
+3 Thee, with humble adoration,
+ Lord, we praise for mercies past;
+ Still to this most favored nation
+ May those mercies ever last.
+
+
+
+
+881. 7s. M. Sacred Lyrics.
+
+Thanksgiving.
+
+
+1 Swell the anthem, raise the song;
+ Praises to our God belong;
+ Saints and angels, join to sing
+ Praises to the Heavenly King.
+
+2 Blessings from his liberal hand
+ Flow around this happy land:
+ Kept by him, no foes annoy;
+ Peace and freedom we enjoy.
+
+3 Here, beneath a virtuous sway,
+ May we cheerfully obey,--
+ Never feel oppression's rod,--
+ Ever own and worship God.
+
+4 Hark! the voice of nature sings
+ Praises to the King of kings;
+ Let us join the choral song,
+ And the grateful notes prolong.
+
+
+
+
+882. 7s. M. Ev. Magazine.
+
+"Thou crownest the year with goodness."
+
+
+1 Praise on thee, in Zion's gates,
+ Daily, O Jehovah! waits;
+ Unto thee, O God! belong
+ Grateful words and holy song.
+
+2 Thou the hope and refuge art
+ Of remotest lands apart,
+ Distant isles and tribes unknown,
+ 'Mid the ocean-waste, and lone.
+
+3 Thou dost visit earth, and rain
+ Blessings on the thirsty plain,
+ From the copious founts on high,
+ From the rivers of the sky.
+
+4 Thus the clouds thy power confess,
+ And thy paths drop fruitfulness:
+ And the voice of song and mirth
+ Rises from the tribes of earth.
+
+
+
+
+883. L. M. Presbyterian Coll.
+
+Goodness of God Celebrated.
+
+
+1 Join, every tongue, to praise the Lord;
+ All nature rests upon his word;
+ Mercy and truth his courts maintain,
+ And own his universal reign.
+
+2 Seasons and times obey his voice;
+ The evening and the morn rejoice
+ To see the earth made soft with showers,
+ Enriched with fruit, and dressed in flowers.
+
+3 Thy works pronounce thy power divine;
+ In all the earth thy glories shine;
+ Through every month thy gifts appear;
+ Great God, thy goodness crowns the year.
+
+
+
+
+884. L. M. L. H. Sigourney.
+
+Harvest.
+
+
+1 God of the year! with songs of praise
+ And hearts of love, we come to bless
+ Thy bounteous hand, for thou hast shed
+ Thy manna o'er our wilderness.
+
+2 In early spring-time thou didst fling
+ O'er earth its robe of blossoming;
+ And its sweet treasures, day by day,
+ Rose quickening in thy blessed ray.
+
+3 God of the seasons! thou hast blest
+ The land with sunlight and with showers,
+ And plenty o'er its bosom smiles
+ To crown the sweet autumnal hours.
+
+4 Praise,--praise to thee! Our hearts expand
+ To view these blessings of thy hand,
+ And on the incense-breath of love
+ Ascend to their bright home above.
+
+
+
+
+885. L. P. M. Kippis.
+
+Thanksgiving for National Prosperity.
+
+
+1 How rich thy gifts, Almighty King!
+ From thee our public blessings spring;
+ Th' extended trade, the fruitful skies,
+ The treasures liberty bestows,
+ Th' eternal joys the gospel shows,--
+ All from thy boundless goodness rise.
+
+2 Here commerce spreads the wealthy store,
+ Which pours from every foreign shore;
+ Science and art their charms display;
+ Religion teaches us to raise
+ Our voices to our Maker's praise,
+ As truth and conscience point the way.
+
+3 With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues,
+ To God we raise united songs;
+ His power and mercy we proclaim;
+ This land through every age shall own,
+ Jehovah here has fixed his throne,
+ And triumph in his mighty name.
+
+4 Long as the moon her course shall run,
+ Or man behold the circling sun,
+ O, still may God amidst us reign;
+ Crown our just counsels with success,
+ With peace and joy our borders bless,
+ And all our sacred rights maintain.
+
+
+
+
+886. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+New Year's Day.
+
+
+1 Great God, we sing that mighty hand,
+ By which, supported still, we stand:
+ The opening year thy mercy shows;
+ Let mercy crown it till it close.
+
+2 By day, by night, at home, abroad,
+ Still we are guarded by our God;
+ By his incessant bounty fed,
+ By his unerring counsel led.
+
+3 With grateful hearts the past we own:
+ The future, all to us unknown,
+ We to thy guardian care commit,
+ And peaceful leave before thy feet,
+
+4 In scenes exalted or depressed,
+ Be thou our joy, and thou our rest:
+ Thy goodness all our hopes shall raise,
+ Adored through all our changing days.
+
+5 When death shall interrupt these songs,
+ And seal in silence mortal tongues,
+ Our Helper, God, in whom we trust,
+ In better worlds our souls shall boast.
+
+
+
+
+887. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Reflections for a New Year.
+
+
+1 Remark, my soul, the narrow bounds
+ Of the revolving year;
+ How swift the weeks complete their rounds!
+ How short the months appear!
+
+2 Yet like an idle tale we pass
+ The swift advancing year;
+ And study artful ways t' increase
+ The speed of its career.
+
+3 Waken, O God, my trifling heart,
+ Its great concerns to see;
+ That I may act the Christian part,
+ And give the year to thee.
+
+4 Thus shall their course more grateful roll,
+ If future years arise;
+ Or this shall bear my peaceful soul
+ To joy that never dies.
+
+
+
+
+888. 7s. M. Newton.
+
+New Year's Day.
+
+
+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 wingéd arrow flies,
+ Speedily the mark to find;
+ As the lightning from the skies
+ Darts and leaves no trace behind;--
+ Swiftly thus our fleeting days
+ Bear us down life's rapid stream:
+ Upward, Lord, our spirits raise;
+ All below is but a dream.
+
+3 Thanks for mercies past receive;
+ Pardon of our sins renew;
+ Teach us, henceforth, how to live,
+ With eternity in view;
+ Bless thy word to old and young;
+ Fill us with a Saviour's love;
+ When our life's short race is run,
+ May we dwell with thee above.
+
+
+
+
+889. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 My helper, God, I bless his name;
+ The same his power, his grace the same;
+ The tokens of his friendly care
+ Open, and crown, and close, the year.
+
+2 I 'midst ten thousand dangers stand,
+ Supported by his guardian hand,
+ And see, when I survey my 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 mortal land,
+ New mercies shall new songs demand.
+
+
+
+
+890. C. M. Heginbotham.
+
+New Year. Providential Goodness.
+
+
+1 God of our lives, thy various praise
+ Our voices shall resound:
+ Thy hand directs our fleeting days,
+ And brings the seasons round.
+
+2 To thee shall grateful songs arise,
+ Our Father and our Friend,
+ Whose constant mercies from the skies
+ In genial streams descend.
+
+3 In every scene of life, thy care,
+ In every age, we see;
+ And constant as thy favors are,
+ So let our praises be.
+
+4 Still may thy love, in every scene,
+ In every age, appear;
+ And let the same compassion deign
+ To bless the opening year.
+
+5 If mercy smile, let mercy bring
+ Our wandering souls to God:
+ In our affliction we shall sing,
+ If thou wilt bless the rod.
+
+
+
+
+891. L. M. John Fawcett.
+
+"He holdeth our soul in life."
+
+
+1 O God, my helper, ever near!
+ Crown with thy smile the present year;
+ Preserve me by thy favor still,
+ And fit me for thy sacred will.
+
+2 My safety, each succeeding hour,
+ Depends on thy supporting power:
+ Accept my thanks for mercies past,
+ And be my guard, while life shall last.
+
+3 My moments move with wingéd haste,
+ Nor know I which shall be the last:
+ Danger and death are ever nigh,
+ And I this year perhaps may die.
+
+4 Prepare me for the trying day;
+ Then call my willing soul away:
+ I'll quit the world at thy command,
+ And trust my spirit to thy hand.
+
+
+
+
+892. C. M. Newton.
+
+New Year. Prayer for a Blessing.
+
+
+1 Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal,
+ And make thy glory known;
+ Now let us all thy presence feel,
+ And soften hearts of stone.
+
+2 From all the guilt of former sin
+ May mercy set us free;
+ And let the year we now begin,
+ Begin and end with thee.
+
+3 Send down thy spirit from above,
+ That saints may love thee more,
+ And sinners now may learn to love,
+ Who never loved before.
+
+4 And when before thee we appear,
+ In our eternal home,
+ May growing numbers worship here,
+ And praise thee in our room.
+
+
+
+
+893. C. M. Bp. Middleton.
+
+Self-Examination. New Year.
+
+
+1 As o'er the past my memory strays,
+ Why heaves the secret sigh?
+ '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,
+ O speed my soul to thee!
+
+
+
+
+894. 7s. M. Newton.
+
+Invocation. New Year.
+
+
+1 Bless, O Lord, each opening year
+ To the souls assembling here:
+ Clothe thy word with power divine,
+ Make us willing to be thine.
+
+2 Where thou hast thy work begun,
+ Give new strength the race to run;
+ Scatter darkness, doubts, and fears,
+ Wipe away the mourners' tears.
+
+3 Bless us all, both old and young;
+ Call forth praise from every tongue:
+ Let our whole assembly prove
+ All thy power and all thy love!
+
+
+
+
+895. C. M. Browne.
+
+The Closing Year.
+
+
+1 And now, my soul, another year
+ Of my short life is past:
+ I cannot long continue here;
+ And this may be my last.
+
+2 Part of my doubtful life is gone,
+ Nor will return again;
+ And swift my fleeting moments run--
+ The few which yet remain!
+
+3 Awake, my soul! with all thy care
+ Thy true condition learn;
+ What are thy hopes--how sure, how fair,
+ And what thy great concern?
+
+4 Now a new space of life begins,
+ Set out afresh for heaven;
+ Seek pardon for thy former sins,
+ Through Christ, so freely given.
+
+5 Devoutly yield thyself to God,
+ And on his grace depend;
+ With zeal pursue the heavenly road,
+ Nor doubt a happy end.
+
+
+
+
+896. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Time by moments steals away,
+ First the hour and then the day;
+ Small the daily loss appears,
+ Yet it soon amounts to years.
+
+2 Thus another year is flown;
+ Now it is no more our own,
+ If it brought or promised good,
+ Than the years before the flood.
+
+3 But may none of us forget
+ It has left us much in debt;
+ Who can tell the vast amount
+ Placed to every one's account!
+
+4 Favors, from the Lord received,
+ Sins, that have his spirit grieved,
+ Marked by an unerring hand,
+ In his book recorded stand.
+
+5 If we see another year,
+ May thy blessing meet us here:
+ Sun of righteousness, arise,
+ Warm our hearts and bless our eyes.
+
+
+
+
+897. C. M. Watts.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Time! what an empty vapor 'tis!
+ And days, how swift they are!
+ Swift as an Indian arrow flies,
+ Or like a shooting star.
+
+2 The present moments just appear,
+ Then slide away in haste;
+ That we can never say, they're here;
+ But only say, they're past.
+
+3 Our life is ever on the wing,
+ And death is ever nigh;
+ The moment when our lives begin
+ We all begin to die.
+
+4 Yet, mighty God! our fleeting days
+ Thy lasting favors share;
+ Yet, with the bounties of thy grace,
+ Thou load'st the rolling year.
+
+5 'Tis sovereign mercy finds us food,
+ And we are clothed with love;
+ While grace stands pointing out the road
+ Which leads our souls above.
+
+
+
+
+898. L. M. Watts.
+
+God eternal, and Man mortal. Ps. 90.
+
+
+1 Through every age, eternal God,
+ Thou art our rest, our safe abode!
+ High was thy throne ere heaven was made,
+ Or earth thy humble footstool laid.
+
+2 Long hadst thou reigned ere time began,
+ Or dust was fashioned into man;
+ And long thy kingdom shall endure,
+ When earth and time shall be no more.
+
+3 A thousand of our years amount
+ Scarce to a day in thine account;
+ Like yesterday's departed light,
+ Or the last watch of ending night.
+
+4 Death, like an overflowing stream,
+ Sweeps us away; our life's a dream,
+ An empty tale, a morning flower
+ Cut down and withered in an hour.
+
+
+
+
+899. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Closing Year.
+
+
+1 God of our life! thy constant care
+ With blessings crowns each opening year:
+ These lives so frail thy love prolongs;
+ Be this the burden of our songs.
+
+2 How many precious souls are fled
+ To the vast regions of the dead,
+ Since, from this day, the changing sun
+ Through his last yearly course has run!
+
+3 We yet survive, but who can say,
+ Or through the year, or month, or day,
+ We shall retain this vital breath,
+ Secure from all the shafts of death?
+
+4 We hold our lives from thee alone,
+ On earth, or in the worlds unknown;
+ To thee our spirits we resign,
+ Make them and own them all as thine.
+
+5 Great Source of wisdom, teach my heart
+ To know the price of every hour,
+ That time may bear me on to joys
+ Beyond its measure and its power.
+
+
+
+
+900. C. M.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Mark how the swift-winged minutes fly,
+ And hours still hasten on!
+ How swift the circling months run round!
+ How soon the year is gone!
+
+2 How is our debt of love increased
+ To that sustaining Power,
+ Who hath upheld our feeble frame,
+ And blest each rolling hour.
+
+3 For all thy favors, O our God,
+ Thy goodness we adore;
+ Thou hast our cup with blessings filled,
+ And made that cup run o'er.
+
+4 What shall befall in future life,
+ We would not, Lord, inquire:
+ To be prepared for all thy will.
+ Be this our chief desire.
+
+
+
+
+901. 8s. & 7s. M. Estlin.
+
+Reliance for the Future.
+
+
+1 Gracious Source of every blessing!
+ Guard our breasts from anxious fears;
+ May we still thy love possessing,
+ Sink into the vale of years.
+
+2 All our hopes on thee reclining,
+ Peace companion of our way;
+ May our sun, in smiles declining,
+ Rise in everlasting day.
+
+
+
+
+SOCIAL AND DOMESTIC WORSHIP.
+
+
+
+
+902. C. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+The Joy of Social Worship.
+
+
+1 How good and pleasant is the sight,
+ How great the bliss they share,
+ When Christ's assembled flock unite
+ In acts of social prayer!
+ God thither, with paternal care,
+ His face benignant bends;
+ And Jesus, by his spirit there,
+ On faithful hearts descends.
+
+2 To such, by hallowed lips expressed,
+ His grace confirms his word,
+ As once Cornelius' house it blest,
+ From holy Peter heard:
+ On prayer and praise, in faith preferred,
+ His heavenly dew is shed;
+ And he to all, who come prepared,
+ Dispenses heavenly bread.
+
+3 To God, adored in ages past,
+ Enthroned in majesty,--
+ To God, whose worship aye shall last
+ Throughout eternity,--
+ To thee, Great God, we bend the knee,
+ And in the Holy Ghost,
+ Through Christ, all glory give to thee,
+ With all thy heavenly host.
+
+
+
+
+903. C. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+The Joy of Social Devotion.
+
+
+1 O, it is joy in one to meet
+ Whom one communion blends,
+ Council to hold in converse sweet,
+ And talk as Christian friends.
+
+2 'Tis joy to think the angel train,
+ Who 'mid heaven's temple shine,
+ To seek our earthly temples deign,
+ And in our anthems join.
+
+3 But chief, 'tis joy to think that He,
+ To whom his church is dear,
+ Delights her gathered flock to see,
+ Her joint devotions hear.
+
+4 Then who would choose to walk abroad,
+ While here such joys are given?
+ "This is indeed the house of God,
+ And this the gate of heaven!"
+
+
+
+
+904. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+For a Prayer Meeting.
+
+
+1 Father, hear us when we pray,
+ Look in mercy from above;
+ Turn not, Lord, thy face away,
+ Hear, and grant thy pardoning love.
+
+2 In the name of Christ we come,
+ Asking grace and seeking peace,
+ Raise our hearts to heaven, our home,
+ And from worldly cares release.
+
+3 Pure and holy may we be,
+ Far removed all vain desire;
+ From all hate and envy free,
+ Let our souls to thee aspire.
+
+4 While we love the Saviour's name,
+ And his words with zeal obey,
+ His sweet promise we may claim;--
+ "He will meet us when we pray."
+
+
+
+
+905. 7s. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+Call to Social Worship.
+
+
+1 Let us join, as God commands,
+ Let us join our hearts and hands,
+ Help to gain our calling's hope;
+ Help to build each other up;
+ Carry on the Christian's strife;
+ Walk in holiness of life;
+ Faithfully our gifts improve
+ For the sake of him we love;--
+
+2 Still forget the things behind;
+ Follow Christ in heart and mind;
+ Toward the mark unwearied press;
+ Seize the crown of righteousness,
+ While we walk with God in light,
+ God our hearts will still unite;
+ Dearest fellowship we prove--
+ Fellowship in Jesus, love.
+
+3 Still, O Lord, our faith increase;
+ Cleanse from all unrighteousness:
+ Thee th' unholy cannot see:
+ Make, O make us meet for thee:
+ Every vile affection kill;
+ Root out every seed of ill;
+ Utterly abolish sin;
+ Write thy law of love within.
+
+
+
+
+906. C. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+Call to Social Worship.
+
+
+1 O, come, and let th' assembly all
+ To serve our God unite,
+ And, mindful of the social call,
+ Partake the social rite.
+
+2 In token of the common vow,
+ Be ours, with one consent,
+ The worship of the lowly brow,
+ And knees devoutly bent!
+
+3 But chief, inflamed with heavenly fire,
+ Devotion's better part,
+ Be ours instinct with one desire,
+ The worship of the heart!
+
+4 Let each, let all, their prayers above,
+ In one oblation bend,
+ And God, the God of peace and love,
+ On all, on each descend!
+
+
+
+
+907. C. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+Call to Worship.
+
+
+1 Father, united by thy grace,
+ And each to each endeared
+ With confidence we seek thy face,
+ And know our prayer is heard.
+
+2 Still let us own our common Lord,
+ And bear his easy yoke,
+ A band of love, a three-fold cord
+ Which never can be broke.
+
+3 Make us into one spirit drink;
+ Baptize into one name;
+ And let us always kindly think,
+ And sweetly speak the same.
+
+4 Touched by the loadstone of thy love,
+ Let all our hearts agree;
+ And ever towards each other move,
+ And ever move towards thee.
+
+
+
+
+908. 7s. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+For Brotherly Love.
+
+
+1 God of love, we look to thee;
+ Let us in thy Son agree;
+ Show to us the Prince of Peace;
+ Bid our jars forever cease.
+ By thy reconciling love,
+ Every stumbling-block remove;
+ Each to each unite, endear;
+ Come, and spread thy banner here.
+
+2 Make us of one heart and mind,
+ Courteous, pitiful, and kind;
+ Lowly, meek, in thought and word,
+ Altogether like our Lord.
+ Let us for each other care;
+ Each the other's burden bear;
+ To thy church the pattern give;
+ Show how true believers live.
+
+3 Free from anger and from pride,
+ Let us thus in God abide;
+ All the depths of love express,
+ All the heights of holiness.
+ Let us, then, with joy remove
+ To the family above;
+ On the wings of angels fly;
+ Show how true believers die.
+
+
+
+
+909. L. M. Newton.
+
+Meeting of Christian Friends.
+
+
+1 Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake,
+ A hearty welcome here receive;
+ May we together now partake
+ The joys which only he can give.
+
+2 May he by whose kind care we meet,
+ Send his good Spirit from above,
+ Make our communications sweet,
+ And cause our hearts to burn with love.
+
+3 Forgotten be each worldly theme,
+ When Christians meet together thus;
+ We only wish to speak of him
+ Who lived, and died, and reigns, for us.
+
+4 We'll talk of all he did, and said,
+ And suffered, for us here below,
+ The path he marked for us to tread,
+ And what he's doing for us now.
+
+
+
+
+910. L. M. Cowper.
+
+For Social Worship.
+
+
+1 Our God, where'er thy people meet,
+ There they behold thy mercy-seat;
+ Where'er they seek thee, thou art found,
+ And every place is hallowed ground.
+
+2 For thou, within no walls confined,
+ Inhabitest the humble mind;
+ Such ever bring thee where they come,
+ And, going, take thee to their home.
+
+3 Here may we prove the power of prayer
+ To strengthen faith, and sweeten care;
+ To teach our faint desires to rise,
+ And bring all heaven before our eyes.
+
+4 Lord, we are few, but thou art near;
+ Nor short thine arm, nor deaf thine ear:
+ O, rend the heavens, comes quickly down,
+ And make a thousand hearts thine own!
+
+
+
+
+911. L. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+Commendatory of Christian Union.
+
+
+1 Blest with unearthly bliss were they
+ Who saw the church's infant day,
+ And strove their Christian part to bear,
+ By sign and spirit joined with her.
+
+2 The truth, which Christ's apostles taught,
+ Then ruled each faithful convert's thought;
+ Each aimed in unity to keep
+ Unrent th' apostles' fellowship.
+
+3 The bread, with rites harmonious broke,
+ The union of all hearts bespoke;
+ And prayer, with lips united prayed,
+ The union of all minds displayed.
+
+4 O thus that Christians still would live,
+ And thus delightful witness give,
+ How well the debt of love they know,
+ To Christ and to his church they owe!
+
+
+
+
+912. 6s. & 8s. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+For Union.
+
+
+1 Thou God of truth and love,
+ We seek thy perfect way,
+ Ready thy choice t' approve,
+ Thy providence t' obey;
+ Enter into thy wise design,
+ And sweetly lose our will in thine.
+
+2 Why hast thou cast our lot
+ In the same age and place?
+ And why together brought
+ To see each other's face?
+ To join with softest sympathy,
+ And mix our friendly souls in thee?
+
+3 Didst thou not make us one,
+ That we might one remain,
+ Together travel on,
+ And bear each other's pain;
+ Till all thy utmost goodness prove
+ And rise renewed in perfect love?
+
+
+
+
+913. 7s. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+For Union of Heart.
+
+
+1 God, from whom all blessings flow,
+ Perfecting the saints below,
+ Hear us, who thy nature share,
+ Who thy loving children are.
+ Join us, in one spirit join,
+ Let us still receive of thine:
+ Still for more on thee we call,
+ Thou who fillest all in all!
+
+2 Closer knit us to our Head;
+ Nourish us, in Christ, and feed;
+ Let us daily growth receive,
+ More and more in Jesus live.
+ Move, and actuate, and guide;
+ Divers gifts to each divide:
+ Placed according to thy will,
+ Let us all our work fulfil;
+
+3 Sweetly may we all agree,
+ Touched with softest sympathy;
+ Kindly for each other care;
+ Every member feel its share.
+ Love, like death, hath all destroyed,
+ Rendered our distinctions void!
+ Names, and sects, and parties fall:
+ Thou, O God, art all in all!
+
+
+
+
+914. C. M. Milton.
+
+The Blessedness of the Devout.
+
+
+1 How lovely are thy dwellings, Lord,
+ From noise and trouble free;
+ How beautiful the sweet accord
+ Of souls that pray to thee.
+
+2 Lord God of hosts, that reign'st on high,
+ They are the truly blest,
+ Who only will on thee rely,
+ In thee alone will rest.
+
+3 They pass refreshed the thirsty vale,
+ The dry and barren ground,
+ As through a fruitful, watery dale,
+ Where springs and showers abound.
+
+4 They journey on from strength to strength,
+ With joy and gladsome cheer,
+ Till all before our God at length.
+ In Zion do appear.
+
+5 For God, the Lord, both sun and shield,
+ Gives grace and glory bright;
+ No good from him shall be withheld
+ Whose ways are just and right.
+
+
+
+
+915. C. M. Wesley's Coll.
+
+For Mutual Edification.
+
+
+1 Help us to help each other, Lord,
+ Each other's cross to bear!
+ Let each his friendly aid afford,
+ And feel his brother's care.
+
+2 Help us to build each other up;
+ Our little stock improve;
+ Increase our faith, confirm our hope,
+ And perfect us in love.
+
+3 Up into thee, our living Head,
+ Let us in all things grow,
+ Till thou hast made us free indeed,
+ And spotless here below.
+
+
+
+
+916. 7s. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+Invocation.
+
+
+1 Father, at thy footstool see
+ Those who now are one in thee:
+ Draw us by thy grace alone;
+ Give, O give us to thy Son.
+
+2 Jesus, friend of human kind,
+ Let us in thy name be joined;
+ Each to each unite and bless;
+ Keep us still in perfect peace.
+
+3 Heavenly, all-alluring Dove,
+ Shed thy overshadowing love;
+ Love, the sealing grace impart;
+ Dwell within our single heart.
+
+
+
+
+917. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Love of the Brethren.
+
+
+1 A holy air is breathing round,
+ A savor from above;
+ Be every soul from sense unbound,
+ Be every spirit love.
+
+2 O God, unite us heart to heart,
+ In sympathy divine,
+ That we be never drawn apart,
+ And love nor thee nor thine.
+
+3 But, by the cross of Jesus taught,
+ And all thy gracious word,
+ Be nearer to each other brought,
+ And nearer to our Lord.
+
+
+
+
+918. C. M. Watts.
+
+Christian Union.
+
+
+1 Lo! what an entertaining sight
+ Those friendly brethren prove,
+ Whose cheerful hearts in bands unite
+ Of harmony and love!
+
+2 Where streams of bliss from Christ, the spring,
+ Descend to every soul,
+ And heavenly peace, with balmy wing,
+ Shades and bedews the whole.
+
+3 'Tis pleasant as the morning dews
+ That fall on Zion's hill,
+ Where God his mildest glory shows,
+ And makes his grace distil.
+
+
+
+
+919. S. M. Sacred Lyrics.
+
+Morning Prayer Meeting.
+
+
+1 How sweet the melting lay,
+ Which breaks upon the ear,
+ When, at the hour of rising day,
+ Christians unite in prayer!
+
+2 The breezes waft their cries
+ Up to Jehovah's throne;
+ He listens to their humble sighs,
+ And sends his blessings down.
+
+3 So Jesus rose to pray
+ Before the morning light,--
+ Once on the chilling mount did stay,
+ And wrestle all the night.
+
+4 Glory to God on high,
+ Who sends his blessings down
+ To rescue souls condemned to die,
+ And make his people one.
+
+
+
+
+920. C. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+Social Evening Worship.
+
+
+1 O, 'Tis a scene the heart to move,
+ When, at the close of day,
+ Whom God unites in Christian love
+ Unite their thanks to pay.
+
+2 What though the number be but small;
+ Whenever two or three
+ Join on the Saviour's name to call,
+ There in the midst is he.
+
+3 When faithful and repentant hearts
+ His heavenly grace ensue,
+ His grace, intreated, he imparts
+ To many or to few.
+
+4 O, come, then, and, with joint accord,
+ In social worship meet;
+ And, mindful of the Saviour's word,
+ The Saviour's boon intreat.
+
+
+
+
+921. 7s. M. Newton.
+
+Parting Hymn.
+
+
+1 For a season called to part,
+ Let us then ourselves commend
+ To the gracious eye and heart
+ Of our ever-present Friend.
+
+2 Father, 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;
+ Give us, if we live, ere long,
+ Here to meet in peace again.
+
+
+
+
+922. C. M. Methodist Coll.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Through thee we now together came,
+ In singleness of heart;
+ We met, O, Jesus, in thy name,
+ And in thy name we part.
+
+2 We part in body, not in mind;
+ Our minds continue one;
+ And, each to each in Jesus joined,
+ We hand in hand go on.
+
+3 Present we still in spirit are,
+ And intimately nigh,
+ While on the wings of faith and prayer
+ We each to other fly.
+
+4 Our life is hid with Christ in God;
+ Our life shall soon appear,
+ And shed his glory all abroad
+ In all his members here.
+
+
+
+
+923. L. M. Doddridge.
+
+The Christian Farewell.
+
+
+1 Thy presence, everlasting God!
+ Wide o'er all nature spreads abroad:
+ Thy watchful eyes, which cannot sleep,
+ In every place thy children keep.
+
+2 While near each other we remain,
+ Thou dost our lives and souls sustain;
+ When sep'rate, happy if we share
+ Thy smiles, thy counsels, and thy care.
+
+3 To thee we all our ways commit,
+ And seek our comforts near thy feet;
+ Still on our souls vouchsafe to shine,
+ And guard and guide us still as thine.
+
+4 Give us in thy belovéd house,
+ Again to pay our grateful vows;
+ Or, if that joy no more be known,
+ Give us to meet around thy throne.
+
+
+
+
+924. 8s. & 7s. M. C. Wesley.
+
+Domestic Worship.
+
+
+1 Peace be to this habitation;
+ Peace to all that dwell therein;
+ Peace, the earnest of salvation;
+ Peace, the fruit of pardoned sin;
+ Peace, that speaks the heavenly Giver;
+ Peace, to worldly minds unknown;
+ Peace divine, that lasts forever;
+ Peace, that comes from God alone.
+
+2 Jesus, Prince of Peace, be near us;
+ Fix in all our hearts thy home;
+ With thy gracious presence cheer us;
+ Let thy sacred kingdom come;
+ Raise to heaven our expectation,
+ Give our favored souls to prove
+ Glorious and complete salvation,
+ In the realms of bliss above.
+
+
+
+
+925. L. M. Doddridge & Merrick.
+
+The Same. Ps. 128.
+
+
+1 Blest is the man who fears the Lord,
+ And walks by his unerring word;
+ Comfort and peace his days attend,
+ And God will ever prove his friend.
+
+2 To him who condescends to dwell
+ With saints in their obscurest cell,
+ Be our domestic altars raised,
+ And daily let his name be praised.
+
+3 To him may each assembled house
+ Present their night and morning vows;
+ And children of the rising race
+ Be taught his precepts and his grace.
+
+4 When nature droops, our aged eyes
+ Shall see our children's children rise;
+ Till pleased and thankful we remove,
+ And join the family above.
+
+
+
+
+926. L. M. Scott.
+
+Family Religion.
+
+
+1 Where'er the Lord shall build my house,
+ An altar to his name I'll raise;
+ There, morn and evening, shall ascend
+ The sacrifice of prayer and praise.
+
+2 With duteous mind, the social band
+ Shall search the records of thy law;
+ There learn thy will, and humbly bow
+ With filial reverence and awe.
+
+3 Here may he fix his sacred seat,
+ And spread the banner of his love;
+ Till, ripened for a happier state,
+ We meet the family above.
+
+
+
+
+927. L. M. 6l. Methodist Coll.
+
+Religion at Home.
+
+
+1 When quiet in my house I sit
+ Thy book be my companion still;
+ My joy thy sayings to repeat,
+ Talk o'er the records of thy will,
+ And search the oracles divine,
+ Till every heart-felt word be mine.
+
+2 O may the gracious words divine
+ Mingled with all my converse be:
+ So will the Lord his follower join,
+ And walk and talk himself with me;
+ So shall my heart his presence prove
+ And burn with everlasting love.
+
+3 Oft as I lay me down to rest,
+ O, may the reconciling word
+ Sweetly compose my weary breast,
+ While, trusting in my gracious Lord,
+ I sink in peaceful dreams away,
+ And visions of eternal day!
+
+4 Rising to sing my Father's praise,
+ Thee may I publish all day long;
+ And let thy precious word of grace
+ Flow from my heart and fill my tongue;
+ Fill all my life with purest love,
+ And join me to the church above.
+
+
+
+
+928. S. M. Watts.
+
+Family Affection from Religious Principles.
+
+
+1 How pleasing, Lord! to see,
+ How pure is the delight,
+ When mutual love, and love to thee,
+ A family unite!
+
+2 From these celestial springs
+ Such streams of comfort flow,
+ As no increase of riches brings,
+ Nor honors can bestow.
+
+3 No bliss can equal theirs,
+ Where such affections meet;
+ While mingled praise and mingled prayers
+ Make their communion sweet.
+
+4 'Tis the same pleasure fills
+ The breast in worlds above;
+ Where joy like morning dew distils,
+ And all the air is love.
+
+
+
+
+929. C. M. Taylor's Coll.
+
+The Family Altar.
+
+
+1 Great God! where'er we pitch our tent,
+ Let us an altar raise,
+ And there, with humble frame, present
+ Our sacrifice of praise.
+
+2 To thee we give our health and strength,
+ While health and strength shall last,
+ For future mercies humbly trust,
+ Nor e'er forget the past.
+
+
+
+
+930. C. M. Barry Cornwall.
+
+For a Sick Child.
+
+
+1 Send down thy wingéd angel; God!
+ Amidst this night so wild,
+ And bid him come where now we watch,
+ And breathe upon our child!
+
+2 It lies upon its pillow, pale,
+ And moans within its sleep,
+ Or wakeneth with a patient smile,
+ And striveth not to weep!
+
+3 How gentle and how good a child
+ It is, we know too well;
+ And dearer to its parents' hearts
+ Than our weak words can tell.
+
+4 We love,--we watch throughout the night,
+ To aid, where need may be;
+ We hope,--and have despaired at times;
+ But now we turn to thee!
+
+5 Send down thy sweet-souled angel, God!
+ Amidst the darkness wild,
+ And bid him soothe our souls to-night,
+ And heal our gentle child!
+
+
+
+
+931. C. M. Heber.
+
+In Times of Domestic Distress.
+
+
+1 O God, that madest earth and sky!
+ The darkness and the day!
+ Give ear to this thy family,
+ And help us when we pray!
+ For wide the waves of bitterness
+ Around our vessel roar,
+ And heavy grows the pilot's heart
+ To view the rocky shore!
+
+2 The cross our Master bore for us,
+ For him we fain would bear,
+ But mortal strength to weakness turns,
+ And courage to despair!
+ Then mercy on our failings, Lord!
+ Our sinking faith renew!
+ And when thy sorrows visit us,
+ O send thy patience too.
+
+
+
+
+932. C. M. Doddridge.
+
+Sickness and Recovery.
+
+
+1 My God, thy service well demands
+ The remnant of my days;
+ Why was this fleeting breath renewed,
+ But to renew thy praise?
+
+2 Thine arms of everlasting love
+ Did this weak frame sustain,
+ When life was hovering o'er the grave,
+ And nature sunk with pain.
+
+3 I calmly bowed my fainting head
+ On thy dear, faithful breast,
+ And waited for my Father's call
+ To his eternal rest.
+
+4 Back from the borders of the grave,
+ At thy command, I come;
+ Nor will I ask a speedier flight
+ To my celestial home.
+
+5 Where thou appointest mine abode
+ There would I choose to be;
+ For in thy presence death is life,
+ And earth is heaven with thee.
+
+
+
+
+933. C. M. H. K. White.
+
+A Family Evening Prayer.
+
+
+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 lend a listening ear
+ To praises low as ours!
+ Thou wilt; for thou dost love to hear
+ The song which meekness pours.
+
+3 O, let thy grace perform its part,
+ And let contention cease;
+ And shed abroad in every heart
+ Thine everlasting peace.
+
+4 Thus chastened, cleansed, entirely thine,
+ A flock by Jesus led,
+ The Sun of holiness shall shine
+ In glory on our head.
+
+5 And thou wilt turn our wandering feet,
+ And thou wilt bless our way,
+ Till worlds shall fade, and faith shall greet
+ The dawn of lasting day.
+
+
+
+
+934. L. M. S. S. Cutting.
+
+Family Hymn. Evening.
+
+
+1 Father, we bless the gentle care
+ That watches o'er us day by day,
+ That guards us from the tempter's snare,
+ And guides us in the heavenward way:--
+ We bless thee for the tender love,
+ That mingles all our hearts in one,--
+ The music of the soul;--above
+ 'Tis purer spirits' unison.
+
+2 Father, 'tis evening's solemn hour,
+ And cast we now our cares on thee;
+ Darkly the storm may round us lower,--
+ Peace is within,--Christ makes us free,--
+ And when life's toil and joy are o'er,
+ And evening gathers on its sky,
+ Our circle broke,--we sing no more,--
+ O, may we meet and sing on high.
+
+
+
+
+MORNING AND EVENING HYMNS.
+
+
+
+
+935. L. M. Keble.
+
+Morning Hymn.
+
+
+1 Oh! timely happy, timely wise.
+ Hearts that with rising morn arise!
+ Eyes that the beam celestial view,
+ Which evermore makes all things new!
+
+2 New every morning is the love
+ Our wakening and uprising prove;
+ Through sleep and darkness safely brought,
+ Restored to life, and power, and thought.
+
+3 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.
+
+4 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.
+
+5 Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be,
+ As more of heaven in each we see;
+ Some softening gleams of love and prayer,
+ Shall dawn on every cross and care.
+
+
+
+
+936. L. M. Bishop Kenn.
+
+Morning Resolutions.
+
+
+1 Awake, my soul! and with the sun
+ Thy daily stage of duty run;
+ Shake off 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 praises to th' eternal King.
+
+3 In conversation be sincere;
+ Keep conscience, as the noontide, clear;
+ Think how the all-seeing God thy ways
+ And all thy secret thoughts surveys.
+
+4 Lord, I my vows to thee renew;
+ Scatter my sins like morning dew;
+ Guard my first springs of thought and will
+ And with thyself my spirit fill.
+
+5 Direct, control, suggest, this day,
+ All I design, or do, or say,
+ That all my powers, with all their might,
+ In thy sole glory may unite.
+
+
+
+
+937. C. M. Montgomery.
+
+Acknowledging God's Hand. Morning.
+
+
+1 What secret hand, at morning light,
+ Softly unseals mine eye,
+ Draws back the curtain of the night,
+ And opens earth and sky;
+
+2 'Tis thine, my God,--the same that kept
+ My resting hours from harm;
+ No ill came nigh me, for I slept
+ Beneath th' Almighty's arm.
+
+3 'Tis thine, my daily bread that brings,
+ Like manna scattered round,
+ And clothes me, as the lily springs
+ In beauty from the ground.
+
+4 In death's dark valley though I stray
+ 'Twould there my steps attend,
+ Guide with the staff my lonely way,
+ And with the rod defend.
+
+5 May that sure hand uphold me still
+ Through life's uncertain race,
+ To bring me to thy holy hill,
+ And to thy dwelling-place.
+
+
+
+
+938. 7s. M. Episcopal Coll.
+
+Morning Hymn.
+
+
+1 Now, the shades of night are gone;
+ Now the morning light comes on;
+ Lord, may we be thine to-day,
+ Drive the shades of sin away.
+
+2 Fill our souls with heavenly light,
+ Banish doubt, and clear our sight;
+ In thy service, Lord, to-day,
+ May we stand, and watch and pray.
+
+3 Keep our haughty passions bound;
+ Save us from our foes around;
+ Going out and coming in,
+ Keep us safe from every sin.
+
+4 When our work of life is past,
+ O, receive us then at last;
+ Night and sin will be no more,
+ When we reach the heavenly shore.
+
+
+
+
+939. L. M. Watts.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 God of the morning, at whose voice
+ The cheerful sun makes haste to rise,
+ And like a giant doth rejoice
+ To run his journey through the skies.
+
+2 From the fair chambers of the east,
+ The circuit of his race begins,
+ And, without weariness or rest,
+ Round the whole earth he flies and shines.
+
+3 O, like the sun may I fulfil
+ The appointed duties of the day,
+ With ready mind and active will
+ March on and keep my heavenly way.
+
+4 Lord, thy commands are clean and pure,
+ Enlightening our beclouded eyes,
+ Thy threatenings just, thy promise sure,
+ Thy gospel makes the simple wise.
+
+
+
+
+940. C. M. Mrs. Steele.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Lord of my life! O may thy praise
+ Employ my noblest powers,
+ Whose goodness lengthens out my days.
+ And fills the circling hours!
+
+2 Preserved by thy almighty arm,
+ I passed the shades of night,
+ Serene and safe from every harm,
+ And see returning light.
+
+3 While many spend the night in sighs
+ And restless pains and woes,
+ In gentle sleep I close my eyes
+ And undisturbed repose.
+
+4 When sleep death's semblance o'er me spread,
+ And I unconscious lay,
+ Thy watchful care was round my bed,
+ To guard my feeble clay.
+
+5 O let the same almighty care
+ My waking hours attend;
+ From every danger, every snare,
+ My heedless steps defend.
+
+
+
+
+941. L. M. Watts.
+
+Morning or Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 My God, how endless is thy love!
+ Thy gifts are every evening new;
+ And morning mercies, from above,
+ Gently distil like early dew.
+
+2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night,
+ Great Guardian of my sleeping hours;
+ Thy sovereign word restores the light,
+ And quickens all my drowsy powers.
+
+3 I yield my powers to thy command;
+ To thee I consecrate my days;
+ Perpetual blessings from thine hand
+ Demand perpetual songs of praise.
+
+
+
+
+942. 8s. & 7s. M. Edmeston.
+
+Confidence in God's Protection.
+
+
+1 Father, 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 around us,
+ Though the arrows past us fly,
+ Angel guards from thee surround us;
+ We are safe, if thou art nigh.
+
+3 Though the night be dark and dreary,
+ Darkness cannot hide from thee;
+ Thou art he who, never weary,
+ Watchest where thy people be.
+
+4 Should swift death this night o'ertake us,
+ And command us to the tomb,
+ May the morn in heaven awake us,
+ Clad in bright, eternal bloom.
+
+
+
+
+943. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+Morning or Evening.--All from God.
+
+
+1 Father! thy paternal care
+ Has my guardian been, my guide!
+ Every hallowed wish and prayer
+ Has thy hand of love supplied;
+ Thine is every thought of bliss,
+ Left by hours and days gone by;
+ Every hope thy offspring is,
+ Beaming from futurity.
+
+2 Every sun of splendid ray;
+ Every moon that shines serene;
+ Every morn that welcomes day;
+ Every evening's twilight scene,
+ Every hour which wisdom brings;
+ Every incense at thy shrine;
+ These--and all life's holiest things,
+ And its fairest--all are thine.
+
+3 And for all, my hymns shall rise
+ Daily to thy gracious throne:
+ Thither let my asking eyes
+ Turn unwearied--righteous One!
+ Through life's strange vicissitude
+ There reposing all my care,
+ Trusting still through ill and good,
+ Fixed and cheered and counselled there.
+
+
+
+
+944. 7s. & 6s. M. Sacred Songs.
+
+Reflections at Sunset.
+
+
+1 The mellow eve is gliding
+ Serenely down the west;
+ So, every care subsiding,
+ My soul would sink to rest.
+
+2 The woodland hum is ringing
+ The daylight's gentle close;
+ May angels round me singing,
+ Thus hymn my last repose.
+
+3 The evening star has lighted
+ Her crystal lamp on high;
+ So, when in death benighted,
+ May hope illume the sky.
+
+4 In golden splendor dawning,
+ The morrow's light shall break;
+ O, on the last bright morning
+ May I in glory wake.
+
+
+
+
+945. L. M. Watts.
+
+Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 Thus far the Lord has led me on,
+ Thus far his power prolongs my days!
+ And every evening shall make known
+ Some fresh memorial 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 Faith in his name forbids my fear:
+ O, may thy presence ne'er depart!
+ And in the morning make me hear
+ Thy love and kindness in my heart.
+
+5 And when the night of death shall come,
+ Still may I trust almighty love,--
+ The love which triumphs o'er the tomb,
+ And leads to perfect bliss above.
+
+
+
+
+946. L. M. Kenn.
+
+Trusting God. Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 Glory to thee, my God, this night,
+ For all the blessings of the light:
+ Keep me, O, keep me, King of kings,
+ Beneath the shadow of thy wings.
+
+2 Forgive me, Lord, through thy dear Son
+ The ills which I this day have done;
+ That with the world, myself, and thee,
+ I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
+
+3 O, may my soul on thee repose,
+ And with sweet sleep mine eyelids close!
+ Sleep that shall me more vigorous make
+ To serve my God when I awake.
+
+4 Be thou my Guardian while I sleep;
+ Thy watchful station near me keep;
+ My heart with love celestial fill,
+ And guard me from th' approach of ill.
+
+5 Lord, let my heart forever share
+ The bliss of thy paternal care:
+ 'Tis heaven on earth, 'tis heaven above,
+ To see thy face and sing thy love.
+
+
+
+
+947. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 Indulgent God, whose bounteous care
+ O'er all thy works is shown,
+ O let my grateful praise and prayer
+ Ascend before thy throne!
+
+2 What mercies has this day bestowed!
+ How largely hast thou blest!
+ My cup with plenty overflowed,
+ With cheerfulness my breast.
+
+3 Now may sweet slumbers close my eyes,
+ From pain and sickness free;
+ And let my waking thoughts arise
+ To meditate on thee.
+
+4 So bless each future day and night,
+ Till life's fond scene is o'er;
+ At length, to realms of endless light
+ Enraptured let me soar.
+
+
+
+
+948. L. M. Keble.
+
+"Abide with us, for it is towards evening, and the day is far spent."
+
+
+1 'Tis gone, that bright and orbéd blaze,
+ Fast fading from our wistful gaze;
+ Yon mantling cloud has hid from sight
+ The last faint pulse of quivering light.
+
+2 Sun of my soul! thou Saviour dear,
+ It is not night if thou be near:
+ Oh may no earth-born cloud arise
+ To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
+
+3 When the soft dews of kindly sleep
+ My wearied eyelids gently steep,
+ Be my last thought now sweet to rest
+ Forever on my Saviour's breast.
+
+4 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.
+
+
+
+
+949. 7s. M. Doddridge.
+
+Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 Interval of grateful shade,
+ Welcome to my weary head!
+ Welcome slumbers to mine eyes,
+ Tired with glaring vanities!
+
+2 My great Master still allows
+ Needful periods of repose:
+ By my heavenly Father blest,
+ Thus I give my powers to rest.
+
+3 Heavenly Father, gracious name!
+ Night and day his love the same!
+ Far be each suspicious thought,
+ Every anxious care forgot!
+
+4 Thou, my ever-bounteous God,
+ Crown'st my days with various good;
+ Thy kind eye which cannot sleep,
+ My defenceless hours shall keep.
+
+5 Blest vicissitude to me!
+ Day and night I'm still with thee;
+ Guarded thus I sink to rest,
+ Lodged within my Father's breast
+
+
+
+
+950. S. M. Curtis' Coll.
+
+Flight of Time.
+
+
+1 Another day is past,
+ The hours forever fled,
+ And time is bearing us away
+ To mingle with the dead.
+
+2 Our minds in perfect peace
+ Our Father's care shall keep,
+ We yield to gentle slumber now,
+ For thou canst never sleep.
+
+3 How blesséd, Lord, are they
+ On thee securely stayed!
+ Nor shall they be in life alarmed,
+ Nor be in death dismayed.
+
+
+
+
+951. S. M. Anonymous.
+
+Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 The day is past and gone;
+ The evening shades appear;
+ O, may we all remember well
+ The night of death draws near!
+
+2 We lay our garments by,
+ Upon our beds to rest;
+ So death shall soon disrobe us all
+ Of what is here possessed.
+
+3 Lord, keep us safe this night,
+ Secure from all our fears;
+ May angels guard us, while we sleep,
+ Till morning light appears!
+
+
+
+
+952. 8s. & 7s. M. (Peculiar.) Kelly.
+
+An Evening Offering.
+
+
+1 Through the day thy love hath spared us,
+ Now we lay us down to rest;
+ Through the silent watches guard us,
+ Let no foe our peace molest;
+ Father, thou our guardian be,
+ Sweet it is to trust in thee.
+
+2 Pilgrims here on earth, and strangers,
+ Dwelling in the midst of foes,--
+ Us and ours preserve from dangers,
+ In thine arms let us repose,
+ And, when life's short day is past,
+ Rest with thee in heaven at last.
+
+
+
+
+953. 7s. M. Missionary Mag.
+
+Evening Hymn.
+
+
+1 Lord of glory! King of power!
+ In this lone and silent hour,
+ While the shades of darkness rise,
+ And the eve is on the skies,
+ By thy blessing, as the dews,
+ Which yon shaded skies diffuse,
+ Bid our feverish passions cease;
+ Calm us with thy promised peace.
+
+2 Wheresoe'er the brow of pain
+ Seeks oblivion's balm in vain,
+ Or the form of watchful grief
+ Knows not of the night's relief,
+ There thy pity, softening power,
+ There the spirit's calm restore;
+ Till each tongue, from murmuring free,
+ Wakes the hymn of praise to thee.
+
+
+
+
+954. P. M. Bp. Heber.
+
+Evening Aspiration.
+
+
+ God, that 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.
+
+
+
+
+955. 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+Evening Hymn. Ps. 141:2.
+
+
+1 Softly now the light of day
+ Fades upon my sight away;
+ Free from care, from labor free,
+ Lord, I will commune with thee.
+
+2 Thou, whose all-pervading eye
+ Nought escapes, without, within:
+ Pardon each infirmity,
+ Open fault and secret sin.
+
+3 Soon, for me, the light of day
+ Shall forever pass away;
+ Then from sin and sorrow free,
+ Take me, Lord, to dwell with thee.
+
+
+
+
+956. L. M. Kenn.
+
+Midnight.
+
+
+1 My God, I now from sleep awake;
+ The sole possession of me take;
+ From midnight terrors me secure,
+ And guard my heart from thoughts impure.
+
+2 Blest angels, while we silent lie,
+ You hallelujahs sing on high;
+ You joyful hymn the Ever-blest,
+ Before the throne, and never rest.
+
+3 I with your choir celestial join,
+ In offering up a hymn divine;
+ With you in heaven I hope to dwell,
+ And bid the night and world farewell.
+
+4 Blest Jesus, thou, on heaven intent,
+ Whole nights hast in devotion spent;
+ But I, frail creature, soon am tired,
+ And all my zeal is soon expired.
+
+5 Shine on me, Lord, new life impart,
+ Fresh ardors kindle in my heart:
+ One ray of thy all-quickening light
+ Dispels the sloth and clouds of night.
+
+
+
+
+957. S. M. Conder.
+
+Saturday Evening.
+
+
+1 The hours of evening close;
+ Its lengthened shadows, drawn
+ O'er scenes of earth, invite repose,
+ And wait the Sabbath dawn.
+
+2 So let its calm prevail
+ O'er forms of outward care;
+ Nor thought for "many things" assail
+ The still retreat of prayer.
+
+3 Our guardian Shepherd near
+ His watchful eye will keep;
+ And, safe from violence and fear,
+ Will fold his flock to sleep.
+
+4 So may a holier light
+ Than earth's our spirits rouse,
+ And call us, strengthened by his might,
+ To pay the Lord our vows.
+
+
+
+
+958. L. M. 6l. Anonymous.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Sweet to the soul the parting ray,
+ That ushers placid evening in,
+ When with the still, expiring day,
+ The Sabbath's peaceful hours begin;
+ How grateful to the anxious breast,
+ The sacred hours of holy rest.
+
+2 Hushed is the tumult of this day,
+ And worldly cares and business cease;
+ While soft the vesper breezes play,
+ To hymn the glad return of peace.
+ O season blest! O moment given
+ To turn the vagrant thoughts to heaven.
+
+3 Oft as this hallowed hour shall come,
+ O raise my thoughts from earthly things,
+ And bear them to my heavenly home,
+ On living faith's immortal wings--
+ Till the last gleam of life decay,
+ In one eternal Sabbath day.
+
+
+
+
+959. L. M. Cunningham.
+
+Sabbath Morning.
+
+
+1 Dear is the hallowed morn to me,
+ When Sabbath bells awake the day,
+ And, by their sacred minstrelsy,
+ Call me from earthly cares away.
+
+2 And dear to me the wingéd hour,
+ Spent in thy hallowed courts, O Lord!
+ To feel devotion's soothing power,
+ And catch the manna of thy word.
+
+3 And dear to me the loud Amen,
+ Which echoes through the blest abode,
+ Which swells and sinks, and swells again,
+ Dies on the walls, but lives to God.
+
+4 Oft when the world, with iron hands,
+ Has bound me in its six days' chain,
+ This bursts them, like the strong man's bands,
+ And lets my spirit loose again.
+
+5 Go, man of pleasure, strike thy lyre,
+ Of broken Sabbaths sing the charms;
+ Ours be the prophet's car of fire
+ That bears us to a Father's arms.
+
+
+
+
+960. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Sabbath Evening.
+
+
+1 There is a time when moments flow
+ More happily than all beside;
+ It is, of all the times below,
+ A Sabbath of the eventide.
+
+2 O then the setting sun shines fair,
+ And all below, and all above,
+ The various forms of Nature, wear
+ One universal garb of love.
+
+3 And then the peace that Jesus brought
+ The life of grace eternal beams,
+ And we, by his example taught,
+ Improve the life his love redeems.
+
+4 Delightful scene! a world at rest;
+ A God all love; no grief, no fear;
+ A heavenly hope, a peaceful breast,
+ A smile, unsullied by a tear.
+
+
+
+
+MISCELLANEOUS.
+
+
+
+
+961. L. M. Edwards.
+
+Sabbath Hymn with Nature.
+
+
+1 King of the world! I worship thee:
+ Lord of the mind! the Sabbath's thine:--
+ A contrite heart, a bended knee,
+ To-day shall be my corn, my wine.
+ A choral song for sacrifice
+ Will mount as fire, and heavenward own
+ The green-leaved earth, through joys and sighs
+ A satellite round Mercy's throne.
+
+2 The moon comes up to wake the dew,
+ And hang a star on every leaf;
+ The sun can take a rainbow hue,
+ To kiss away the meadow's grief;
+ The wave will lay its buoyance by,
+ To let the cloud take anchor there;
+ Earth, through her flowers, salutes the sky;
+ The sky meets earth in balmy air.
+
+3 And I was born to see and say
+ How beauty beams, without, within:
+ From the fly, made to gild a day,
+ To my own soul, outliving sin.
+ Even now I feel thy cherubim
+ Have come to me from thee, All-wise!--
+ Then, Silence, thou shalt be my hymn,
+ And thought, my only sacrifice.
+
+
+
+
+962. C. M. Herbert.
+
+The Soul's Beauty Unfading.
+
+
+1 Sweet day! so cool, so calm, so bright,
+ Bridal of earth and sky,
+ The dew shall weep thy fall to-night,
+ For thou, alas! must die.
+
+2 Sweet rose! in air whose odors wave,
+ And color charms the eye,
+ Thy root is ever in its grave,
+ And thou, alas! must die.
+
+3 Sweet spring! of days and roses made,
+ Whose charms for beauty vie,
+ Thy days depart, thy roses fade;
+ Thou too, alas! must die.
+
+4 Only a sweet and holy soul
+ Hath tints that never fly;
+ While flowers decay, and seasons roll,
+ This lives, and cannot die.
+
+
+
+
+963. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Evening Hymn with Nature.
+
+
+1 To Thee, my God! to thee I bring
+ The evening's grateful offering;
+ From thee, the source of joy above,
+ Flow everlasting streams of love;
+ And all the rays of light that shine,
+ And bless creation, Lord! are thine.
+
+2 The morn, when stepping down the hills--
+ The noon, which all creation fills
+ With glory; evening's placid fall,
+ The twilight and the raven pall
+ Of midnight; all alike proclaim
+ Thy great, thine all impressive name.
+
+3 And from the little worm, whose light
+ Shines palely through the shades of night,
+ Up to the sparkling stars that run
+ Their evening rounds--or glorious sun,
+ Rolling his car to twilight's rest--
+ All, all in thee is bright and blest.
+
+4 And over all--above, below,
+ We see thee--ever-present thou!
+ In every wandering rill that flows,
+ In every gentle breeze that blows;
+ In every rising, setting sun,
+ We trace thee--own thee--holy One!
+
+5 Yes! in the mid-day's fervid beams,
+ And in the midnight's shadowy dreams,
+ In action and repose, we see,
+ We recognize and worship thee;
+ To thee our worthiest songs would give,
+ And in thee die, and to thee live.
+
+
+
+
+964. 7s. M. B. Barton.
+
+"He shall be like a tree planted in the rivers of water."
+
+
+1 Blessed state! and happy he
+ Who is like that planted tree;
+ Living waters lave his root,
+ Bends his bough with golden fruit.
+
+2 When the seedling from its bed
+ First lifts up its timid head,
+ Ministry of thine must give.
+ All on which its life can live.
+
+3 Showers from thee must bid it thrive,
+ Breath of thine must oft revive;
+ Light from thee its bloom supplies,--
+ Left by thee it fades and dies.
+
+4 Thine, O Lord! the power and praise
+ Which a sight like this displays;
+ Power of thine must plant it there,
+ Praise of thee it should declare.
+
+
+
+
+965. 11s. M. (Peculiar.) F. Osgood.
+
+"Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with
+praise."
+
+
+1 Approach not the altar
+ With gloom in thy soul;
+ Nor let thy feet falter,
+ From terror's control!
+ God loves not the sadness
+ Of fear and mistrust;
+ Oh serve him with gladness--
+ The Gentle, the Just!
+
+2 His bounty is tender,
+ His being is love,
+ His smile fills with splendor,
+ The blue arch above.
+ Confiding, believing,
+ Oh! enter always,
+ "His courts with thanksgiving--
+ His portals with praise!"
+
+3 Nor come to the temple
+ With pride in thy mien;
+ But lowly and simple,
+ In courage serene.
+ Bring meekly, before him,
+ The faith of a child:
+ Bow down and adore him,
+ With heart undefiled.
+
+
+
+
+966. L. M. Miss Carey.
+
+Light and Darkness.
+
+
+1 Our Father, when beside the tomb
+ We mourn the unconscious dead below,
+ Thy angels come amid the gloom,
+ With solace for our doubt and woe.
+ And looking through the shades of death
+ To that bright land where none can die,
+ How clearly then the eye of faith
+ Beholds the portals of the sky!
+
+2 And they whose lives serenely even
+ In pleasure's flowery way have kept,
+ Have never known the love of heaven,
+ As they whose souls have mourned and wept!
+ For stricken by the hand of woe,
+ The soul must seek a Father's love,
+ And they who weep can only know
+ What healing balm is found above!
+
+3 And one repentant hour of tears,
+ Of sweet communion and of prayer,
+ Is worth a thousand, thousand years
+ Where pleasure's thoughtless children are!
+ And O, if ever man below
+ Draws nearer to the eternal throne,
+ 'Tis when his soul, subdued by woe,
+ Seeks refuge with its God above!
+
+
+
+
+967. L. M. Sir J. E. Smith.
+
+"It is I, be not afraid."
+
+
+1 When Power Divine, in mortal form,
+ Hushed with a word the raging storm,
+ In soothing accents Jesus said,
+ "Lo, it is I!--be not afraid."
+
+2 So, when in silence nature sleeps,
+ And his lone watch the mourner keeps,
+ One thought, shall every pang remove--
+ Trust, feeble man, thy Maker's love.
+
+3 Blessed be the voice that breathes from heaven,
+ To every heart in sunder riven,
+ When love, and joy, and hope are fled,
+ "Lo it is I!--be not afraid."
+
+
+
+
+968. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Joy after Sorrow.
+
+
+1 As, when the deluge-waves were gone,
+ Hills, plains, and vales in freshness burst,
+ And nature's earliest rainbow shone
+ On scenes more lovely than the first,
+
+2 Loosed from the ark, a heavenly dove,
+ The promise-branch of olive bore,--
+ Pledge of returning peace and love
+ That beamed more brightly than before:--
+
+3 So when affliction's waters glide
+ From the enfranchised soul away,
+ More peaceful, pure, and sanctified,
+ The soul emerges into day.
+
+4 And then, as with the olive bough
+ The heavenly dove of old drew near,
+ Some gentle words of truth will flow,
+ In holy music on the ear.
+
+5 O'er all the transient things of time,
+ The oblivious foot of years hath trod;
+ But all that's sacred and sublime
+ Stands steadfast as the truth of God.
+
+
+
+
+969. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+Pious Worship.
+
+
+1 In thy courts let peace be found,
+ Be thy temple full of love;
+ There we tread on holy ground,
+ All serene, around, above.
+
+2 While the knee in prayer is bent,
+ While with praise the heart o'erflows,
+ Tranquillize the turbulent!
+ Give the weary one repose!
+
+3 Be the place for worship meet,
+ Meet the worship for the place;
+ Contemplation's best retreat,
+ Shrine of guilelessness and grace!
+
+4 As an infant knows its home,
+ Lord! may we thy temples know;
+ Thither for instruction come--
+ Thence by thee instructed go.
+
+
+
+
+970. L. M. Cunningham.
+
+An Ancient Church.
+
+
+1 Long be our fathers' temple ours,
+ Far hence the time in which it falls;
+ A thousand spirits watch its bowers,
+ A cloud of angels guard its walls.
+
+2 And be their shield by us possessed;
+ Lord, rear around the blest abode,
+ The buttress of a holy breast,
+ The rampart of a present God.
+
+
+
+
+971. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Widow's Prayer.
+
+
+1 Though faint and sick, and worn away
+ With poverty and woe,
+ My widowed feet are doomed to stray
+ 'Mid thorny paths below.
+
+2 Be thou, O Lord, my Father still,
+ My confidence and guide:
+ I know that perfect is thy will,
+ Whate'er that will decide.
+
+3 I know the soul that trusts in thee
+ Thou never wilt forsake;
+ And though a bruiséd reed I be,
+ That reed thou wilt not break.
+
+4 Then keep me, Lord, where'er I go,
+ Support me on my way,
+ Though, worn with poverty and woe,
+ My widowed footsteps stray.
+
+5 To give my weakness strength, O God,
+ Thy staff shall yet avail;
+ And though thou chasten with thy rod,
+ That staff shall never fail.
+
+
+
+
+972. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Orphan's Hymn.
+
+
+1 Where shall the child of sorrow find
+ A place for calm repose?
+ Thou, Father of the fatherless,
+ Pity the orphan's woes!
+
+2 What friend have I in heaven or earth,
+ What friend to trust but thee?
+ My father's dead--my mother's dead;
+ My God, remember me!
+
+3 Thy gracious promise now fulfil,
+ And bid my trouble cease;
+ In thee the fatherless shall find
+ Pure mercy, grace and peace.
+
+4 I've not a secret care or pain,
+ But he that secret knows;
+ Thou, Father of the fatherless,
+ Pity the orphan's woes!
+
+
+
+
+973. 7s. M. Bowring.
+
+"The rich and poor meet together."
+
+
+1 Come the rich and come the poor,
+ To the Christian temple door;
+ Let their mingled prayers ascend
+ To the universal Friend.
+
+2 Here the rich and poor may claim
+ Common ancestry and name;
+ Claim a common heritage,
+ In the gospel's promise page.
+
+3 Of the same materials wrought;
+ By the same instructor taught;
+ Walking in life's common way;
+ Tending to the same decay.
+
+4 Rich and poor at last shall meet
+ At the heavenly mercy seat;
+ Where the name of rich and poor
+ Never shall be uttered more.
+
+
+
+
+974. L. M. Bowring.
+
+Temptation.
+
+
+1 Oh, what a struggle wakes within,
+ When in the spirit's solitude,
+ The tempting, treacherous thoughts of sin,
+ In all their luring smiles intrude!
+
+2 'Tis then, my Father! then I feel
+ My nature's weakness, and, oppressed,
+ Like a poor trembling child I steal
+ To thee, for safety, and for rest.
+
+3 Beneath thy shadow let me live!
+ Be thou my Friend--my Father be!
+ I bend in trust--I pray! forgive
+ The erring child that flies to thee!
+
+
+
+
+975. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Faithful Minister.
+
+
+1 "Let there be light!"--When from on high,
+ O God, that first commandment came,
+ Forth leaped the sun; and earth and sky
+ Lay in his light, and felt his flame.
+
+2 "Let there be light!"--The light of grace
+ And truth, a darkling world to bless,
+ Came with thy word, when on our race
+ Broke forth the Sun of Righteousness.
+
+3 Light of our souls! how strong it grows:
+ That sun, how wide his beams he flings,
+ As up the glorious sky he goes,
+ With light and healing in his wings!
+
+4 Give us that light! O God, 'tis given!
+ Hope sees it open heaven's wide halls
+ To those who for the truth have striven;
+ And Faith walks firmly where it falls.
+
+5 Churches no more, in cold eclipse,
+ Mourn the withholding of its rays;
+ It gilds their gates, and on the lips
+ Of every faithful preacher plays.
+
+
+
+
+976. P. M. Moore.
+
+Fall of Israel.
+
+
+1 Fallen is thy throne, O Israel!--
+ Silence is on all thy plains,--
+ Thy dwellings all lie desolate,--
+ Thy children weep in chains.
+ Where are the dews that fed thee
+ On Ethan's barren shore?
+ That fire from heaven that led thee
+ Now lights thy path no more!
+
+2 Lord, thou didst love Jerusalem!
+ Once she was all thy own!
+ Her love thy fairest heritage,
+ Her power thy glory's throne;
+ Till evil came and blighted
+ Thy long-loved olive tree,
+ And Salem's shrines were lighted
+ For other gods than thee.
+
+3 Then sunk the star of Solyma,
+ Then passed her glory's day,
+ Like heath that in the wilderness
+ The wild wind whirls away.
+ Silent and waste her bowers,
+ Where once the mighty trod;
+ And sunk those guilty towers,
+ Where Baal reigned as God.
+
+
+
+
+977. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+Remonstrance with the Jews.
+
+
+1 Why on the bending willows hung,
+ Israel! still sleeps thy tuneful string?--
+ Still mute remains thy sullen tongue,
+ And Zion's song denies to sing?
+
+2 Awake! thy sweetest raptures raise;
+ Let harp and voice unite their strains
+ Thy promised King his sceptre sways;
+ Jesus, thine own Messiah, reigns!
+
+3 No taunting foes the song require:
+ No strangers mock thy captive chain:
+ But friends provoke the silent lyre,
+ And brethren ask the holy strain.
+
+4 Nor fear thy Salem's hills to wrong,
+ If other lands thy triumph share:
+ A heavenly city claims thy song;
+ A brighter Salem rises there.
+
+5 By foreign streams no longer roam;
+ Nor, weeping, think of Jordan's flood:
+ In every clime behold a home,
+ In every temple see thy God.
+
+
+
+
+978. 8s. & 7s. M. Cowper.
+
+The Glory of the Redeemed.
+
+
+1 Hear what God the Lord hath spoken,
+ "O my people, faint and few,
+ Comfortless, afflicted, broken,
+ Fair abodes I build for you;
+ Thorns of heart-felt tribulation
+ Shall no more perplex your ways;
+ Ye shall name your walls, Salvation,
+ And your gates shall all be praise.
+
+2 "There, like streams that feed the garden,
+ Pleasures without end shall flow;
+ For the Lord, your faith rewarding,
+ All his bounty shall bestow;
+ Still, in undisturbed possession,
+ Peace and righteousness shall reign:
+ Never shall you feel oppression,
+ Hear the voice of war again.
+
+3 "Ye no more your suns descending,
+ Waning moons no more shall see;
+ But, your griefs forever ending,
+ Find eternal noon in me;
+ God shall rise, and shining o'er you,
+ Change to day the gloom of night;
+ He, the Lord, shall be your glory,
+ God, your everlasting light."
+
+
+
+
+979. C. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+The Noble Army of Martyrs.
+
+
+1 The triumphs of the martyred saints
+ The joyous lay demand;
+ The heart delights in song to dwell
+ On that victorious band--
+ Those whom the senseless world abhorred,
+ Who cast the world aside,
+ Deeming it worthless, for the sake
+ Of Christ, their Lord and Guide.
+
+2 For him they braved the tyrant's rage,
+ The scourge's cruel smart;
+ The wild beast's fang their bodies tore,
+ But vanquished not the heart;
+ Like lambs before the sword they fell,
+ Nor cry nor plaint expressed;
+ For patience kept the conscious mind
+ And armed the fearless breast.
+
+3 What tongue can tell the crown prepared
+ The martyr's brow to grace?
+ His shining robe, his joys unknown,
+ Before thy glorious face?
+ Vouchsafe us, Lord, if such thy will.
+ Clear skies and seasons calm;
+ If not, the martyr's cross to bear,
+ And win the martyr's palm.
+
+
+
+
+980. 6s. M. Luther.
+
+The Death of Martyrs.
+
+
+1 Flung to the heedless winds,
+ Or on the waters cast,
+ Their ashes shall be watched,
+ And gathered at the last:
+ And from that scattered dust,
+ Around us and abroad,
+ Shall spring a plenteous seed
+ Of witnesses for God.
+
+2 The Father hath received
+ Their latest living breath;
+ Yet vain is Satan's boast
+ Of victory in their death:
+ Still, still, though dead, they speak,
+ And trumpet-tongued proclaim
+ To many a wakening land
+ The one availing name.
+
+
+
+
+981. S. M. Ancient Hymns.
+
+Thanks for all Saints.
+
+
+1 For all thy saints, O God,
+ Who strove in Christ to live,
+ Who followed him, obeyed, adored,
+ Our grateful hymn receive.
+
+2 For all thy saints, O God,
+ Accept our thankful cry,
+ Who counted Christ their great reward,
+ And strove in him to die.
+
+3 They all, in life and death,
+ With him, their Lord in view,
+ Learned from thy Holy Spirit's breath
+ To suffer and to do.
+
+4 For this thy name we bless,
+ And humbly beg that we
+ May follow them in holiness,
+ And live and die in thee.
+
+
+
+
+982. 7s. & 6s. M. (Peculiar.) Meth. Coll.
+
+Quiet Religion.
+
+
+1 Open, Lord, my inward ear,
+ And bid my heart rejoice;
+ Bid my quiet spirit hear
+ The comfort of thy voice;
+ Never in the whirlwind found,
+ Or where earthquakes rock the place
+ Still and silent is the sound,
+ The whisper of thy grace.
+
+2 From the world of sin, and noise,
+ And hurry, I withdraw;
+ For the small and inward voice
+ I wait with humble awe;
+ Silent I am now and still,
+ Dare not in thy presence move;
+ To my waiting soul reveal
+ The secret of thy love.
+
+
+
+
+983. L. M. 8l. H. Ballou, 2d.
+
+"A Hiding-place from the Wind," &c.
+
+
+1 When dread misfortune's tempests rise,
+ And roar through all the darkened skies,
+ Where shall the anxious pilgrim gain
+ A shelter from the wind and rain?
+ Within the covert of thy grace,
+ O Lord, there is a hiding-place,
+ Where, unconcerned, we hear the sound,
+ Though storm and tempest rage around.
+
+2 When, wandering o'er the desert bare
+ Of burning sands and sultry air,
+ We've sought the cheerless region through,
+ But found no stream to meet our view,--
+ 'Tis then, the rivers of thy love,
+ Descending from thy throne above,
+ Supply our wants, and soothe our pain,
+ And raise our fainting souls again.
+
+3 When in a weary land we tire,
+ And our exhausted powers expire,
+ With toil, and care, and heat oppressed,
+ Where shall our languid spirits rest?
+ O, who could bear the blasting ray,
+ And all the burden of the day,
+ Did not a Rock in Zion stand,
+ O'ershading all this weary land!
+
+
+
+
+984. C. M. H. Ware.
+
+On Opening an Organ.
+
+
+1 All nature's works his praise declare
+ To whom they all belong;
+ There is a voice in every star,
+ In every breeze a song.
+ Sweet music fills the world abroad
+ With strains of love and power;
+ The stormy sea sings praise to God--
+ The thunder and the shower.
+
+2 To God the tribes of ocean cry,
+ And birds upon the wing;
+ To God, the powers that dwell on high
+ Their tuneful tribute bring.
+ Like them let man the throne surround,
+ With them loud chorus raise,
+ While instruments of loftiest sound
+ Assist his feeble praise.
+
+3 Great God! to thee we consecrate
+ Our voices and our skill;
+ We bid the pealing organ wait
+ To speak alone thy will.
+ Oh, teach its rich and swelling notes
+ To lift our souls on high;
+ And while the music round us floats,
+ Let earth-born passion die.
+
+
+
+
+985. C. M. L. H. Sigourney.
+
+Marriage Hymn.
+
+
+1 Not for the summer's hour alone,
+ When skies resplendent shine,
+ And youth and pleasure fill the throne,
+ Our hearts and hands we join;
+
+2 But for those stern and wintry days
+ Of sorrow, pain, and fear,
+ When Heaven's wise discipline doth make
+ Our earthly journey drear;--
+
+3 Not for this span of life alone,
+ Which like a blast doth fly,
+ And as the transient flowers of grass,
+ Just blossom, droop, and die;--
+
+4 But for a being without end
+ This vow of love we take;
+ Grant us, O God, one home at last,
+ For thy great mercy's sake.
+
+
+
+
+986. 7s. & 6s. M. Heber.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 When on her Maker's bosom
+ The new-born earth was laid,
+ And nature's opening blossom
+ Its fairest bloom displayed;
+ When all with fruits and flowers,
+ The laughing soil was dressed,
+ And Eden's fragrant bowers
+ Received their human guest,--
+
+2 No sin his face defiling,
+ The heir of nature stood,
+ And God, benignly smiling,
+ Beheld that all was good.
+ Yet in that hour of blessing
+ A single want was known,--
+ A wish the heart distressing,--
+ For Adam was alone.
+
+3 O God of pure affection,
+ By men and saints adored,
+ O, give us thy protection
+ Around this nuptial board.
+ May thy rich bounties ever
+ To wedded love be shown,
+ And no rude hand dissever
+ Whom thou hast linked in one.
+
+
+
+
+987. L. M. C. Sprague.
+
+For the Blessing of Schools.
+
+
+1 O Thou, at whose dread name we bend,
+ To whom our purest vows we pay,
+ God over all, in love descend,
+ And bless the labors of this day.
+
+2 Our fathers here, a pilgrim band,
+ Fixed the proud empire of the free;
+ Art moved in gladness o'er the land,
+ And Faith her altars reared to thee.
+
+3 Here, too, to guard, through every age,
+ The sacred rights their valor won,
+ They bade instruction spread her page,
+ And send down truth from sire to son.
+
+4 Here still, through all succeeding time,
+ Their stores may truth and learning bring
+ And still the anthem-note sublime
+ To thee from children's children sing.
+
+
+
+
+988. L. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Dedication of a School-house.
+
+
+1 God of our fathers! from whose hand
+ Came all our lights and blessings down,--
+ Who this devoted, favored land
+ Dost with thy choicest mercy crown!
+
+2 To Learning and to Knowledge reared--
+ We dedicate with prayer and praise
+ This edifice, to thee, revered
+ Above all gods, through endless days!
+
+3 Accept the offering--deign to dwell
+ With thy confiding children here;
+ The shades of Ignorance dispel,--
+ In Truth's omnipotence appear!
+
+4 Here through successive years may come
+ The youthful mind--fair Wisdom's guest;
+ Long be this house Instruction's home,
+ When those who reared it sink to rest.
+
+
+
+
+989. 6s. & 4s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Raise the adoring song!
+ Praises to God belong,
+ In this glad hour!
+ He who from worlds on high,
+ Spreads over earth and sky
+ Proofs of his majesty,
+ Goodness and power!
+
+2 Praise, that Instruction's voice
+ Bids the young heart rejoice
+ In this fair land;
+ Praise, that the humblest mind
+ Wisdom's true light may find,
+ Ground on which all inclined
+ Freely may stand.
+
+3 Source of all holiness!
+ With thy rich favor bless
+ This house of thine;
+ Here be true knowledge sought,
+ Here purest wisdom taught,
+ Wisdom with Freedom fraught,
+ Freedom divine!
+
+
+
+
+990. C. M. P. H. Sweetser.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+1 Let monumental pillars rise
+ In majesty sublime--
+ Their granite columns shall decay
+ Before the touch of time.
+
+2 But mind, enlightened and refined,
+ Shall live beyond the sky,
+ And heavenly sciences explore,
+ When time itself shall die!
+
+3 A nobler monument we raise
+ Than costly marble pile--
+ A beacon light to lead the way
+ From ignorance and guile.
+
+4 This house, with prayer, O God, we give
+ To truth's supreme control;
+ To virtue and progressive thought,
+ The riches of the soul.
+
+
+
+
+991. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The River of Life.
+
+
+1 There is a pure and peaceful wave,
+ That issues from the throne of love,
+ Whose waters gladden as they lave
+ The bright and heavenly courts above.
+
+2 In living streams behold that tide
+ Through Christ the rock profusely burst;
+ And in his word, behold supplied
+ The fount for which our spirits thirst.
+
+3 The pilgrim faint, who seems to sink
+ Beneath the sultry sky of time,
+ May here repose, and freely drink
+ The waters of that better clime.
+
+4 And every soul may here partake
+ The blessings of the fount above;
+ And none who drink will e'er forsake
+ The crystal stream of boundless love.
+
+
+
+
+992. 8s. & 7s. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Soldier of the Cross.
+
+
+1 Soldier, to the contest pressing,
+ Onward, let thy watchword be;
+ God upon thee pours his blessing;
+ What though man derideth thee!
+
+2 Onward, though the fagot's burning
+ By thy pathway's only light;
+ Onward, death and danger spurning;
+ Onward in the path of right!
+
+3 God, for all thy wants providing,
+ Armor trusty hath for thee;
+ Gird thyself, in him confiding,
+ With the goodly panoply:
+
+4 Righteousness thy breast defending,
+ And thy feet with justice shod:
+ Onward; with the foe contending,
+ Wield thy sword, the word of God.
+
+5 Thine the helmet of salvation,
+ Faith thy mighty shield shall be;
+ And let prayer and supplication,
+ Lance and glorious falchion be;
+
+6 Onward then, with bold contending,
+ In the path the martyrs trod:
+ God to thee his strength is lending;
+ Onward, in the strength of God.
+
+
+
+
+993. C. M. Anonymous.
+
+On Occasion of a Destructive Fire.
+
+
+1 Eternal God, our humbled souls
+ Before thy presence bow;
+ With all thy wasting magazines,
+ How terrible art thou!
+
+2 The flames thy messengers become,
+ And their destruction pour,
+ And that which we in strength had reared
+ Lies mouldered in an hour.
+
+3 Within our pleasant places, Lord,
+ Destruction rears its head,
+ And blackened walls and smoking heaps
+ Along our streets are spread.
+
+4 Lord, in this hour we come to thee,
+ With awe adore thy name;
+ Yet bless the hand of guardian love,
+ That snatched us from the flame.
+
+
+
+
+994. C. M. E. H. Chapin.
+
+During or after a Great Storm.
+
+
+1 Amid surrounding gloom and waste,
+ From nature's face we flee;
+ And in our fear and wonder haste
+ O nature's life, to thee!
+ Thy ways are in the mighty deep;
+ In tempests as they blow;
+ In floods that o'er our treasures sweep;
+ The lightning; and the snow.
+
+2 Though earth upon its axis reels,
+ And heaven is veiled in wrath;
+ Not one of nature's million wheels
+ Breaks its appointed path;
+ Fixed in thy grasp, the sources meet
+ Of beauty and of awe;
+ In storm or calm, all pulses beat
+ True to the central law.
+
+3 Thou art that law, whose will thus done
+ In seeming wreck and blight,
+ Sends the calm planets round the sun,
+ And pours the moon's soft light.
+ We trust thy love; thou best dost know
+ The universal peace;
+ How long the stormy force should blow,
+ And when the flood should cease.
+
+4 And though around our path some form
+ Of mystery ever lies,
+ And life is like the calm and storm
+ That checker earth and skies,
+ Through all its mingling joy and dread,
+ Permit us, Holy One,
+ By faith to see the golden thread
+ Of thy great purpose run.
+
+
+
+
+995. C. M. Addison.
+
+The Traveller's Hymn.
+
+
+1 How are thy servants blest, 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,
+ They pass unhurt through burning climes,
+ And breathe in tainted air.
+
+3 Thy mercy sweetens every soil,
+ Makes every region please;
+ The hoary, frozen hills it warms,
+ And smooths the boisterous seas.
+
+4 In midst of dangers, fears, and death,
+ Thy goodness I'll adore,
+ And praise thee for thy mercies past,
+ And humbly hope for more.
+
+
+
+
+996. L. M. H. Bacon.
+
+Influence of Christian Woman. Matt. 26:13.
+
+
+1 "Where'er my Gospel is proclaimed,
+ Through the long ages yet to be,
+ There shall this deed of love be named
+ Which she this hour hath done for me."
+
+2 Lord, while our eyes on Mary rest,
+ And see the precious perfume poured,
+ With thrilling power our thoughts invest
+ The sacred record of thy word.
+
+3 We bring to God, in thy dear name,
+ The tribute of our grateful praise.
+ For many a deed, unknown to fame,
+ Where woman her true homage pays.
+
+4 The wife, the mother, sister, friend,--
+ All holy may her influence be!
+ The sweetness of her kindness blend
+ With Temperance, Truth, and Charity.
+
+5 Oh not a work is wrought in vain
+ Where love like Mary's fills the heart;
+ Memorials of that love remain,
+ A sacred influence to impart.
+
+
+
+
+997. 8s. & 7s. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+"She hath done what she could." Mark 14:8.
+
+
+1 Bless, O bless, Almighty Father,
+ Woman's mission with our race,--
+ Her fond strivings here to gather
+ Fruits of thy redeeming grace.
+
+2 Though her way be not where honor
+ Wins the gazing world's acclaim,
+ Yet we bless thee that upon her
+ Rests the power of Jesus' name.
+
+3 In that name, O Father, strengthen
+ Her full heart and ready hands;
+ May her efforts serve to lengthen
+ Christian love's encircling bands.
+
+4 Where the mourning and the needy
+ And the suffering faint and die,
+ Be her presence sure and speedy,
+ Mercy's blessings to supply.
+
+5 Where old error's words are spoken,
+ Be truth's witness by her given,
+ Till, the spell of bondage broken,
+ Earth redeemed resembles heaven.
+
+
+
+
+998. C. M. Barton.
+
+"Walk in the Light."
+
+
+1 Walk in the light! so shalt thou know
+ That fellowship of love,
+ His Spirit only can bestow,
+ Who reigns in light above.
+
+2 Walk in the light! and thou shalt own
+ Thy darkness passed away,
+ Because that light hath on thee shone
+ In which is perfect day.
+
+3 Walk in the light! and e'en the tomb
+ No fearful shade shall wear;
+ Glory shall chase away its gloom,
+ For Christ hath conquered there!
+
+4 Walk in the light! and thine shall be
+ A path, though thorny,--bright:
+ For God, by grace, shall dwell in thee,
+ And God himself is light!
+
+
+
+
+999. L. M. Anonymous.
+
+The Cause of Humanity Hopeful.
+
+
+1 The past is dark with sin and shame,
+ The future dim with doubt and fear;
+ But, Father, yet we praise thy name,
+ Whose guardian love is always near!
+
+2 For man has striven ages long
+ With faltering steps to come to thee,
+ And in each purpose high and strong
+ The influence of thy grace could see.
+
+3 He could not breathe an earnest prayer
+ But thou wert kinder than he dreamed,
+ As age by age brought hopes more fair,
+ And nearer still thy kingdom seemed.
+
+4 But never rose within his breast,
+ A trust so calm and deep as now;
+ Shall not the weary find a rest?
+ Father! Preserver! answer thou!
+
+5 'Tis dark around, 'tis dark above,
+ But through the shadow streams the sun;
+ We cannot doubt thy certain love,
+ And man's great aim shall yet be won!
+
+
+
+
+1000. 8s. & 7s. M. Montgomery.
+
+Joyful Hope.
+
+
+1 Know, my soul, thy full salvation;
+ Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care;
+ Joy to find, in every station,
+ Something still to do, or bear.
+ Think what spirit dwells within thee;
+ Think what Father's smiles are thine;
+ Think what Jesus did to win thee;--
+ Child of heaven! canst thou repine?
+
+2 Haste thee on from grace to glory,
+ Armed with faith, and winged with prayer;
+ Heaven's eternal day's before thee,
+ God's own hand shall guide thee there:
+ Soon shall cease thine earthly mission,
+ Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days;
+ Hope shall change to glad fruition,
+ Faith to sight, and prayer to praise.
+
+
+
+
+1001. S. M. Wesleyan.
+
+For a Holy Heart.
+
+
+1 Great Source of life and light,
+ Thy heavenly grace impart,
+ And by thy holy spirit write
+ Thy law upon my heart.
+ My soul would cleave to thee;
+ Let nought my purpose move;
+ O, let my faith more steadfast be,
+ And more intense my love!
+
+2 Long as my trials last,
+ Long as the cross I bear,
+ O, let my soul on thee be cast
+ In confidence and prayer!
+ Conduct me to the shore
+ Of everlasting peace,
+ Where storm and tempest rise no more,
+ Where sin and sorrow cease.
+
+
+
+
+1002. 8s. & 7s. M. Waterston.
+
+"As for the truth, it endureth and is always strong."
+
+
+1 Theories, which thousands cherish,
+ Pass like clouds that sweep the sky;
+ Creeds and dogmas all may perish;
+ Truth herself can never die.
+
+2 From the glorious heavens above her,
+ She has shed her beams abroad,
+ That the souls who truly love her,
+ May become the sons of God.
+
+3 Worldlings blindly may refuse her,
+ Close their eyes and call it night;
+ Learned scoffers may abuse her,
+ But they cannot quench her light!
+
+4 Thrones may totter, empires crumble,
+ All their glories cease to be;
+ While she, Christ-like, crowns the humble,
+ And from bondage sets them free.
+
+5 God himself will e'er defend her
+ From the fury of her foe,
+ Till she, in her native splendor,
+ Sits enthroned o'er all below.
+
+
+
+
+1003. 7s. M. 6l. Anonymous.
+
+Active Benevolence.
+
+
+1 In the morning sow thy seed,
+ Nor at eve withhold thy hand;
+ Who can tell which may succeed,
+ Or if both alike shall stand,
+ And a glorious harvest bear,
+ To reward the sower's care?
+
+2 Sow it 'mid the haunts of vice--
+ Scenes of infamy and crime;
+ Suddenly, may Paradise
+ Burst, as in the northern clime
+ Spring, with all its verdant race,
+ Starts from Winter's cold embrace.
+
+3 Sow it with unsparing hand;
+ 'Tis the kingdom's precious seed,
+ 'Tis the Master's great command,
+ And his grace shall crown the deed;
+ He hath said, the precious grain
+ Never shall be sown in vain.
+
+
+
+
+1004. H. M. J. G. Adams.
+
+Death of a Magistrate or Public Man.
+
+
+1 Death moves with victor's tread
+ In our high places, Lord!
+ The honorable dead
+ We mourn with one accord;
+ Our souls, oppressed, before thee bow,
+ Heed thou the prayer, accept the vow.
+
+2 While thus we feel the rod
+ Of thine afflictive love,
+ Teach us, our fathers' God,
+ Thy justice to approve.
+ Though all thy ways we cannot trace,
+ May we not doubt thy guardian grace.
+
+3 O keep us in thy hand,
+ A chosen race for thee;
+ And make our own loved land
+ The true home of the free;
+ Where sin shall cease, and righteousness
+ Forever dwell, forever bless.
+
+
+
+
+1005. C. M. Mrs. Sigourney.
+
+True Prayer.
+
+
+1 The Lord is on his holy throne,
+ He sits in kingly state;
+ Let those who for his favors seek,
+ In humble silence wait.
+
+2 True prayer is not th' imposing sound
+ That clamorous lips repeat;
+ But the deep silence of a soul
+ That clasps Jehovah's feet.
+
+
+
+
+DOXOLOGIES.
+
+
+
+
+1006. H. M.
+
+Doxology.
+
+
+ Glory to God on high!
+ Forever bless his name;
+ Let earth, and seas, and sky
+ His wondrous love proclaim;
+ To him be praise
+ And glory given
+ By all on earth,
+ And all in heaven.
+
+
+
+
+1007. 7s. M.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+ Praise to God! immortal praise
+ From the heavens, the earth, the seas!
+ All in one vast chorus join,
+ To extol the name divine!
+
+
+
+
+1008. L. M.
+
+The Same.
+
+
+ Praise God, from whom all blessings flow!
+ Praise him, all creatures here below!
+ Praise him, above, ye heavenly throng!
+ Praise God, our Father, in your song!
+
+
+
+
+
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