Culture and history in Eastern Europe
Hupchick, Dennis P.


Page  ii Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1858, by Y..- CN BROTH ERS.,, In she Clerk's Office of the District Court for the Southern District of New York. ,, I),7: ITM

Page  iii !.NTRO0DUC TION. Ix preparing this volume, the Editors have had several aims, some of which have, at some times, crossed each other; and the less important have been occasionally, but unavoidably, sacrificed to the more important. The first aim of all has been, to select hymns of a truly devotional character. We have been unwilling to lose some stanzas, which, though inferior in poetic value, are yet, in themselves or in their associations, adapted to quicken religious feeling. We have deemed it unwise to part with such endeared and spiritual, though homely expressions of religious thought and feeling, as are found in Hymns 31, 220, 490, 492, 853, and 923 of this Collection. With the same aim, we have omitted many popular religious songs, which, though of high lyrical merit, are still, in themselves or in their associations, poorly fitted to nurture the Christian life. We are not insensible to the excellence of such songs of Thomas Moore as those commencing with "Like morning, when her early breeze," and "The bird let loose in eastern skies," and "This world is all a fleeting show;" but we are more sensible of the uncongeniality between such effusions of such a Muse, and the scenes of communion with God, in his temple and on his holy day. But while we have aimed to make the chief: merit of this volume consist in its thoroughly Christian spirit, we have not forgotten that its lyrical value should have the precedence over all except its religious excellences. It is not meant to be a Book of Theology in Qh tla Is "I4 _0 -

Page  iv INTRODUCTION. rhyme, but it is called "The Sabbath Hymn Book, for the service of Song in the house of the Lord: " 1 Chronicles 6: 31. As we have inserted some stanzas because their spiritual value prevailed over their lyrical defects; so we have omitted some stanzas because their poetical faults cannot fail to impair their religious influence. We have sought for devotional poems, rather, than for short rythmical sermons,- narrative, expository, or didactic. In laboring to compile a volume of sacred lyrics, we have also endeavored to select such as are peculiarly adapted to the worship of the Most High in his Sanctuary. A true hymn for "the house of the Lord," is an expression of worship in a form adapted to utterance in song. All lyrical compositions produce their full effect only when they are accompanied with music; and those which are designed for the Sanctuary develop their highest power only when they are uttered in musical cadence, and assume the form of a direct address to God, or, at least, a form predisposing the soul to such direct address. "Modern hymns," says a German author, "are not lyrical, but didactic. They only preach in rhyme; and thus they reach the head, but not the heart. If, now, the sermon preaches, and the singing preaches, and the prayer preaches, the monotony of the service will occasion weariness; but if the sermon preaches, and the hymn sings, and the prayer prays, there will be a beautiful variety to exercise and interest all the faculties of the soul." In order to make this volume a manual of worship, as well as for worship, and to fit it distinctively for " the service of song in the house of the Lord," we have collected a large number of hymns, which are direct addresses to the Most High. We have given to these a prominence above the hymns which lead indirectly to prayer and praise. This is seen in the Classification of Hymns: -Book I. Part I. Sect. 1, 2. Part II. Sect. 1. Book II. Part I. Sect. 1; Part II. Sect. 16, a, b, c. Book ILII. Part I., Part VI., Part XIII. Sect. 4. Book IV. Parts L to V. Book V. Book VIII. Part I., Sects. 1, 7, 8; Part m. Sect. 4, a; Sect. 5, a, b, c, d, e; Part IV. Sect. 1; Part VII. Sect. 1; Part X. Sect. 1, 2; Part XI. Sect. 3, 4; Part XIII. Sect. 3, a, e. Book X. Part I. Sect. 3; Part III. Sect. 1. Book XI. Part I. Sect. 1, 3; Part VI. Sect. 1, 2, 3, 4; Part VII. Sect. 1. Book Xm. Part I. Sect. 1: Part IV. Book XIV. Part IX. Sect. 2. IV

Page  v INTRODUCTION. As we have aimed to compile a volume which may be fitly called a' Sabbath Hymn Book," we have sought for the choicest metrical ve.rsions of pass*es from the Bible. The inspired volume, containing the best records of devotional experience, must furnish the best materials for every good book of Psalmody. It erpresses the tiue sentiment, in its accurate proportions, and it always suggests even more than it expresses. The inspired poems are the standard for all Christian hymns. As we depart from the Biblical standard, we are in danger of introducing a morbid pietism in the place of a healthful piety. Althoughli we have not divided this volume into a distinct Book of Psalmis, and a distinct Book of Hymns, yet we have endeavored to insert every good version of the Biblical Psalms which seemed inimportant for the Biblical associations and influence of the volume, and we have introduced some paraphrases of other portions of the inspired text, which have not been ordinarily found in American Hymn Books. Examples of these are fbunid in Hymns 1, 95, 245, 313, 321, 339, 641, 689, 779, 867, 868, 881, 918, 1273, 1275. We have not arranged the versions of the inspired Psalms in a separate book, because, first, many of these versions are too general anid free to be called Psalmns, in distinction from Hymns; secondly, some of the inspired Psalms have never been translated into metrical versions worthy of the name, and at the same time adapted to the worship of a promiscuous Christian assembly; and therefore a book of English paraphrases of Psalms for the service of song must be, at present, incomplete; and, thirdly, the separate arrangement of the Psalms and Hymns interferes with the logical and rhetorical unity of the Hymn Book, and this unity is important for its practical usefulness; and, fourthly, the Bibli cal Index will supply, in part, the advantage of preserving a distinct classification of the Psalms, and will show that many passages in the Prophecies, Gospels, and Epistles, are in fact Psalins of devotion, and, on the ground of intrinsic lyrical and spiritual merit, are worthy of being distinguished by being col lected into appropriate books. Indeed, the Editors were, at one time, somewhat inclined to arrange the hymns of this volume according to the Biblical sources whence they wvere derived. As the devotional influences of a Hymin Book are increased by its being associated with the phrases and the authority of inspired B3 .~

Page  vi INTRODUCTI0O. men, so they are increased by the association of the book with the writings and the names of all the pious in past ages. Therefore the Editors have endeavored to select those ancient hymns, which, though devoid of Biblical authority, have yet been sealed with the approbation of the most devout worshipers; those hymns which have been used by the Church in the periods of her most earnest and progressive religious,life. We have secured several new translations of Greek, Latin, and German hymns, which have acquired a standard value in other ages and other lands; and, breathing the fragrance of ancient piety, have come down to us with inspiriting associations.} Several of them have a rich history. They have been sung on the eve of battle, at the death-bed and the burial of saints, in scenes of the most heart-rending persecution, or of ecstatic triumph. Some of these new translations, and other ancient hymns of this Collection, are Nos. 46, 96, 200, 220, 263, 293, 336, 451, 685, 686, 765,- 809, 899, 1051, 1203, 1230, 1281, 1282, 1284. Such relics of the Church of the past, cannot but be dear to the Church of the present and the future. We cannot but love thehymn of grateful delight in Christ, by Bernard (Hymn 686): "Jesus, thou Joy of loving hearts," and the sacramental hymn of Aquinas (Hymn 1051), - "0O Bread to Pilgrims given! " and it stirs the heart to know that Hymn 899 "Fear not, O little flock, the foe" was the song of Gustavus Adolphus, sung before the great battles that he fought for the Protestant Reformation. What more affecttug burial hymn can be found than Hymn 1203, "The pangs of death are near," which has come down to us from beside the graves of ancient saints? And upon the subject of the Judgment, it deepens our thoughts to meet with stanzas like those of Hymn 1281, - "That great day of wrath and terror,,, - which is the root of the old "Dies Irae," in all its versions, and which has proved its worth by a life of a thousand years. There

Page  vii INTRODUCTION. are many such hymns, we think, Which the Church "will not willingly let die.": It may be thought that some of the old English hymns in this volume are too quaint for modern Psalmody. But these were among the chosen hymns of our own ancestors. They have been sung, with tears of penitence or of joy, by men and women whom we love to venerate. One of these (Hymn 31), " All people that on earth do dwell," was the old favorite version of the one hundredth Psalm; and was the first English hymn to which the tune of the Old Hundredth was applied by our English forefathers. It has, therefore, great historical value, and a special adaptedness to one of the noblest:tunes in the "service of song." It is beautifully fitted for certain celebrations of events that occurred in the remote past, and for some of our anniversary Jubilees. In preparing a Hymn Book for the best religious influence in the Sanctuary, the Editors have aimed to introduce the ripest fruits of modern Hymnology. As we have sought to compile a Book of Poetry, in distinction from prose; and of poetry for worship, in distinction from songs of general application, so we have aimed to furnish a book of real life, in distinction from mere imaginative poetry; a book of various Christian experience, and containing the most valuable records of what religious men have actually felt, and have expressed in lyrical form. But the various experience of the Church cannot be exhibited without the aid of her modern, poets. The experience of the present age has a new individuality. Hymnology is receiving constant accessions from men now living. Some of its choice treasures are recent. This is especially true of Hymns upon the Person and Work of Christ.. Certain productions of living hymnologists have already taken a strong hold of the affections of the Church, as expressive of an existing Christian life. They will be precious to the hearts of Christians in'a coming: age, and will be permanent contributions to our Christian literature. We have introduced into this volume many hymns which have never been used in American churches, and some of which have never been previously published. The "Sabbath Hymn Book" has been enriched by several contributions prepared expressly for it, by vit *,f

Page  viii INTRODUCTION. the Rev. Horatius Bonar, of Scotland; and by many of his poems, abridged and accommodated to the use of our Psalmody, after a full consultation with him, and with his very kind permission. It has been also enriched by several hymns, some of them written immediately for it by Rev. Ray Palmer, D. D., of Albany, and others translated expressly for it, by him, from the original Latin. Among the hymns which we have not seen in any American Manual for worship, may be named the following selection. viz.: Hymns 175, 233, 237, 239, 260, 264, 304, 315, 320, 335, 336, 343, 367, 372, 373, 415, 418,421,444,446,460, 623, 653, 716, 717, 747, 748, 753, 761, 771, 792, 868, 899, 902, 936, 977, 980, 987, 1019, 1032, 1169, 1174, 1177, 1182, 1203, 1204, 1228, 1230, 1244, 1262, 1269, 1270, 1271, 1273, 1281, 1289, 1290. The Editors of this Manual have spent no small amount of labor upon the relative proportion of its Hymns. Where other aims have not conflicted with this, we have designed to give the best place to the best themes; and among the different hymns on the same topic, to give the first place to the hymns which, all things considered, are most congruous with the spirit of worship. Thus, under the title of " Worship," we have given the first place to hymns of direct address to the Godhead; arranging subsequently to these, " Meditations upon Worship," and "Calls to Worship." Under the title of the "Atonement," we have thought it obvious that, after the historic hymns on Gethsemane and the Cross, the superior position should be assigned to such as Hymn 299, "Not all the blood of beasts," - and such as Hymn 300, — "There is a Fountain filled with blood," rather than to hymns descriptive of the influence of the Atonement. Under the title of "The Holy Spirit," we assign the last place to a didactic and descriptive hymn on the coming and office of the Holy Spirit, and the first place to a strictly devotional invocation of the presence of the Holy Spirit in the Sanctuar.v. Under the title of "Faith in the Atonement," we have reserved for the last position, the definitive hymns on the nature Vill

Page  ix INTRODUCTION. of faith; and under the title of "Prayer," we have assigned the beautiful poem of Montgomery, on the nature of prayer, to the least prominent position. Other instances also occur, in which we have made the logical order subordinate to the chief aim of the volume, as a book of worship, in distinction from a book of religious meditation. We have striven also to preserve the "Sabbath Hymn Book" from unseemly excrescences, and to give an especial fullness on those topics to which a healthy Christian mind turns most frequently, and with the most earnest affection. Hence, those parts of the book which are devoted to the Person and Work of the Redeemer, have assumed a prominence above the other parts. Here are the richest fruits of poetry, as here is the most fertile root. Many of the hymns on the Life, Sufferings, and Example of Christ, are the most appropriate hymns which can be selected or written for the administration of the Lord's Supper, and for the occasional Charities of the day. Hymns upon an occasion, are not necessarily the hymns best adapted to a devotional commemoration of that occasion. Very many of the hymns on the great doctrines of the Gospel are better fitted for such a purpose, than are a majority of the hymns written expressly for it. Special hymns for special occasions are apt to be artificial, meager, cold. They are often utilitarian hymns, calculated for a precise end. But the songs inspired, in actual Christian experience, by the Being and Perfections of God, and by the vast truths revolving around his redemptive work, are the true outflowings of sacred poetry. They come because they must come, and men sing them because they must sing, and the soul is borne upward by them, without any calculation, into a height of Christian life, which animates and emboldens it for any and every special form or incident of duty. While the predominant aim of this Manual is to be a Sabbath Hymn Book, "for the service of Song in the House of the Lord," it is also designed, subordinately and incidentally, to aid in the more private social devotions, in the conference room, the family, and the closet. Hymns are inserted which are less appropriate for the Congregation in the temple, than for the more familiar and domestic worship. Such a hymn as No. 1199, of this Collection, may move too slowly for the happiest influence on a large assem PB+ IX

Page  x INTM)DUCTION. bly, joining in public worship; and yet it is finely adapted to cheer a bereaved household at the hour of evening prayer. Such hymns as Nos. 138, 237, 460, 614, 856, of this Collection, may appear to require, for their full appreciation, a mood of mind too meditative for the quick expression of sympathy with a multitude in song; and such as Nos. 215, 361, 444, may seem to be too densely crowded with incidents,,to be well sustained by the emotion of a promiscuous assembly; yet, for private devotion, or where "two or three are gathered together," these hymns are eminently fit, and suggestive of certain experiences which no others would express as well. The occasions may seem to be-rare, on which such hymns as Nos. 418, 761, 792, 969, would be as becoming to the Sanctuary as to private worship; yet, in the seclusion of the sickroom, no others could take their places.: There is a considerable class of hymns which, like No. 747, express individuality of religious experience, more intensely than many would deem to be natural in the meditations of public worship; yet such hymns express realities of religious life, and the more the tone of even public worship can rise to the honest utterance of such hymns, the more it will express of a life that is "hid with Christ in God." We question the wisdom which would invariably say "We," rather than "I," in "the service of Song," even by the great Congregation. The various purposes of the "Sabbath Hymn Book" have come into most decided conflict, in the arrangement of -the hymns. The songs of Zion disdain a strictly logical classification, and yet the logical element may be so applied as to facilitate a convenient order., We have.endeavored to arrange the hymns so as to exhibit most vividly the mutual relations of the themes, and to render it easy for the worshiper to find, at any time, the hymn most appropriate to his wants. In promoting this end, we have attempted to adjust the hymns according to their first, most obvious, and most abiding impression on the feelings. The First Division includes those hymns, which, on the whole, are more objective than subjective; although it includes many stanzas which, apart from their history and associations, might perhaps be classified under the subjective, more properly than the objective The Second Division comprehends those hymns in which the feel XI

Page  xi INTEODUCTION. ings or relations of the worshiper towards his Maker, Ruler, Redeemer, and Judge, are brought forward into a more prominent position than is the character of the Godhead. Still, in the Second Division are many hymns which, apart from their history and associations, might perhaps be more properly classified among the hymns pertaining to~ God, than among. the: hymns pertaining to man. In the general, however, the hymns having direct reference to the Most:High will be found in the First Division, and the hymns having immediate reference to human duty and destiny will be found in the Second Division. It is of essential importance- to note the fact, that, while the hymns are classified according to the doctrine or the duty to which they have explicit regard, still it is very often true that other hymns than those distinctively appropriated to that doctrine or duty, may be more fitly sung during the services in which that doctrine or duty is the theme of discourse. For example: several of the hymns on "Worship," or on the "Attributes of God," are better suited to prepare the mind for a sermon on the" Sovereign Decrees of God," than are the Hymns 233-242. And two or three of the hymns on the "Sovereign Decrees of God"' are more beautifully adapted to introduce a sermon on "Affliction," than are the majority of Hymns 926-956. There are very few hymns on the "Death of an Infant," which are not either offensive to many devout men, on account of some doctrinal error, or repugnant to a sensitive taste, on account of vague, or vapid, or prosaic statements; and yet there are some such hymns as Nos. 933, 1204, 1276, of this Collection, which are delicately appropriate to such an event, without any express allusion to it. It has been in a constant view of this feature of the arrangement, that the "Alphabetical Index of Subjects," pages 825-867, has been prepared. That Index notes the spirit and the general impression of the hymns, as well as their more precise reference, which is exclusively noted in the "Classification.of Hymns," pages 813-824. This peculiarity in the Alphabetical Index gives rise, often, to two classes of references to hymns; the one embracing hymns more specific and direct in their bearings upon the theme than the other. The'more specific are placed first in order, and usually are conformed to the references under the same I xi

Page  xii INTRODUCTIO,'. or the corresponding theme, in the "Classification of Hymns," and are separated from thjie second class, by the sign =. Yet, the Alphabetical Index being necessarily more minute in details than the Classification, this distinction between the more and the less specific is by no means uniform. In the majority of cases, as will be seen, the strict numerical order of references is preserved. It has also been our aim, in the construction of the Alphabetical Index, to make it, as it professes to be, an Index of Subjects, and not an Index of Words. Prominent themes, therefore, are made the leading objects to the eye, and, when it is necessary, subordinate themes are arranged under these. The alphabetical order is almost uniformly adopted; but, in one or two instances, it is designedly abandoned in the arrangement of the subordinate themes, because a different principle of arrangement was so obviously more convenient, as to justify the exception. An instance of this occurs under the theme "Christ -Events in his History." We have supposed that the utility of the Alphabetical Index would be increased by the compilation of certain "Selections" of Hymns, not upon a given topic, but appropriate to a given occasion, or class of worshipers. Such selections could not be numerous, without defeating the object of the Index by giving it a cumbrous length. But a few are inserted under the themes -" Burial of the Dead," "Children and Youth," "Morning Worship," "Evening Worship," "Ordination of Ministers," and others of similar generalness of character, which require, for practical usefulness, that an Index should rather specify subordinate topics, with their appropriate hymns, than merely name the few hymns upon the main topic. In many instances, also, where brief texts from the Scriptures are of frequent recurrence in the structure of hymns, distinguislhing them as "motto-hymns," we have indicated them by introducing the texts in the Alphabetical Index, under the appropriate theme. The Editors of this Manual have spent much time in selecting those readings, which are the best in themselves, and also the best adapted to actual use in our churches. These are commonly the xii

Page  xiii INTRODUCTION. original readings. In general, the Author's words should be pre ferred to others. This is especially the fact in those hymns which have been consecrated by long and reverential usage. It is im possible, however, always to retain the original forms and phrases of hymns. There is no modern Hymn Book which has altogether retained them. Some alterations are indispensable. Without them, many valuable hymns would fall into disuse. It is not gener -lly known how numerous are the deviations from the originals, in hymns which now profess to be standard. Besides, an omission of a stanza is often the most serious alteration of a hymn. It affects often the whole shading and coloring of the original. But from many of the best hymns, there must be omissions, or the hymns could not be used at all. The Editors of this Hymn Book have admitted no changes for slight reasons, and few without obvious necessity. The majority of the alterations, which they have adopted, have already displaced the originals in the usage of English an d American Churches. To abandon them now, wouldI be an unwise innovation. In many instances, an alteration of aL hymn has been a nearer approach to the original than that hymn itself had made. Thus, a popular lyric, "Jerusalem, my happy home," - has, in its second stanza, "Where congregations ne'er break up, And Sabbaths have no end." This prosaic couplet, which has no authority in the original, is changed in the Sabbath Hymn Book (Hymn 1231), to "Where evermore the angels sing, Where Sabbaths have no end." This couplet is an approach to the original well known antique,. which has, for one of its stanzas, " There trees for evermore bear fruit, And evermore do spring; There evermore the angels sit, And evermore do sing." Sometimes a dull, uncouth line in a Biblical hymn is exchanged xiii

Page  xiv INTRODU.CTION. for a line expressed more nearly in the words of the text from which the hymn was derived. Thus, in Hymn 53, the phrase " Within the tents of sin," is a nearer approximation to the original Psalm than the phrase " Of pleasurable sin." In some instances, both the old and the new forms of popular hymns have been retained. Examples of this are seeln in Hymns 300 and 301; also in Hymns 1221 and 1222; and in Hymns 1253 and 1254. The favorite Hymn by Cowper, " There is a fountain filled with blood," we have given entire, because it is so much endeared to the Christian world, and because the omission of the last two stanzas is an injurious alteration of the hymn in its spirit, unless the fifth stanza, when made the last, be altered as in Hymn 301. The titles of the hymns, in this collection, have been arranged with reference simply to naturalness and suggestiveness; and this has led to a diversity of kind in the titles. In common with several of the Editors of English Manuals of Psalmody, we have, in the majority of cases, chosen a brief text from the Scriptures, as the most suggestive of the sentiment of the hymn, and congenial with the spirit of worship. But often a hymn has already entitled itself, in the usage of the Church, by its first line. In other instances, some striking clause in the hymn has seemed to be more expressive of its character than any equally brief passage from the Bible; and by adopting such a clause as a title, we have aimed to avoid the danger of forced applications of Scriptural language. In some cases, also, a plain definitive title has appeared to be more natural than any other. We have chosen to sacrifice any supposed advantage, arising from absolute uniformity, to the superior excellence of ease and diversity. In the use of Scriptural titles, we have been sensible of the peril of confounding, in the reader's mind, hymns written upon certain passages from the Bible, and those merely congruous with such passages and suggestive of them; and this evil we have endeavored to avoid, by subjoining to the title of a hymn a reference to the chapter, or the xiv I

Page  xv INTRODUCTION. chapter and verse, in cases in which the Author has professed to found the hymn upon a Scriptural passage, and in no others. It is a minute matter, and yet one which is perhaps worthy of a word, that our use of capital letters, in the titles, has varied according to the diverse usage respecting original and quoted language. Few of the incidents to the compilation of a Book of Psalmody occasion greater difficulty than the decision of questions of authorship. In reference to many hymns, no uniformity exists, in this respect, among our standard Hymn Books, In some cases, hymns are credited to Authors to whom they certainly do not belong; in others, they are ascribed to Authors on very doubtful authority; in others still, as in the case of many hymns attributed to the Wesleys, the authorship is only that of translation; and yet again, some hymns have come down from a remote period, so changed that they cannot, w fairness, be accredited to the Authors of the originals. We have seldom ventured upon conjectural decisions of authorship, but have chosen to leave without a name, those hymns, the authorship of which seemed to us to be doubtful, or unknown; and where hymns have been very materially changed, we have distinguished them by appending the sign t to the Author's name. The names of Authors we have preferred to insert in the Index of the First Lines of Hymns, rather than to append them to the hymns themselves, the latter method seeming to us to be scarcely conducive to the spirit of worship in the service of Song. The Editors have aimed, in the construction of the Indexes of this volume, to render them a practical help to worshipers, and especially to those on whom it may devolve to conduct the services of the Sanctuary. We have therefore made these Indexes as copious as our limits have allowed. The Biblical Index contains references to the hymns already noticed, as being founded by their Authors upon certain passages of the Bible; and a larger number of references to hymns which are suggestivelof Scriptural passages, but not constructed upon them. The first of these classes of hymns are distinguished in the Biblical Index by an asterisk prefixed. In the typography of this volume, the Editors have desired to fmcilitate the cultivation of Congregational Singing, and have xv

Page  xvi INTRODUCTION. therefore made more numerous elisions, than might otherwise b deemed necessary. The Orthography adopted is that employed by the Publishers o' the Work, in other volumes from their press. The present volume of Hymns is to be accompanied with volume of Tunes, adapted to the Hymns, and entitled, "Th. Sabbath Tune Book;" and is to be followed by a volume contain ing both the Hymns and the Tunes, and entitled, "The Sabbat' Hymn and Tune Boo' Both of these volumes are designed t facilitate Congregational Singing. In both of them will be give the Musical Notation appropriate to the Selections for Chanting which constitute one of the most important parts of the presen Hymn Book. It is hoped that the Biblical and Ancient Hymn inserted on pages 763-812 of this Manual, will help to resto.the primitive and truly delightful practice of chanting the praicof God, especially in the identical fomns of speech which hSpirit has indited. We now offer " The Sabbath Hymn Book" to the Churches invoking the blessing of the Great Head of the Church upon oi, labors, that they may meet the wants of devout worshipers, an especially that they may be found conducive to the spirituality oi "The Service of Song in the House of the Lord." EDWARDS A. PARK, AUSTIN PHELPS, LOWELL MASON. ANDOVER, MAss., SEPT., 185.8. *** The Fges, in parentheses, following the Number o' each Hymn, indicate the PAsS of " The Sabbath Hymn and Tui Book." on which the Hyin may be found. X~I

Page  1 H Y M N S. BOOK 1. HYMNS ESPECIALLY APPROPRIATE TO VARIOUS ACTS AND TIMES OF WORSHIP. "After this manner, tleerefor e, pr ay ye;" 1 ~(5~). ~ Matt. 6. Luke 11. 1 OUR Father, God, who ait in heaven, All hallowed be thy namne! Thy kingdom comne; thly will be done,, In earth and heaven the same! 2 Give us, this day, our daily bread; And, as we those folrgive Who sin againist us, so nmay we Forgiving grace receive. 3 Into temptation lead us not; Fromn evil set us free;. And thine the kingdom, thine the power And glory, ever be. e')' Our Fathier bhlich art in' eaven."M 2 (176) I; Matt, 6. Lukefll. OUR heavenly Father, hear The prayer we o'er now Thy name be hallowed far and near; To thee all nations bow! 1 1 A C.M. AM. 1

Page  2 THE LORD'S PRIAYER. 2 Thy kingdom come, thy will On earth be done in love, As saints and seraphim fulfill 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, From Satan's wiles defend; Deliver in the evil hour, And guide us to the end! 5 Thine, then, forever be Glory and power divine; The scepter, throne, and majesty Of heaven and earth are thine! 3 fo) Third Verion of fthe Lord's Prayer, 1 OUR Father in heaven, We hallow thy name! May thy kingdom holy On earth be the same! Oh, 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 evil and sin, And thine be the glory Forever! Amen! 2 8. 6 s & 5 k —

Page  3 PRAYERS RESPECTING WORSHIP. Habitual Devotio. 1I WHiE 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 will rest on thee. 5 (819) "Praise waiteth for thee, 0 God, in Zion." Psalm 65. 1 FOR thee, O God, our constant praise In Zion waits, thy chosen seat; Our promised altars there we'11ll raise, And all our zealous vows complete. And all our; zealous vow; 8 complete.~~~~~ 2 0 thou, who to our humble prayer Didst always bend thy listening ear, To thee shall all mankind repair, And at thy gracious throne appear. 3 4, 5. 4 (870) C.M. L.M.

Page  4 6, 7. PRAYERS RESPECTING WORSHIP. 3 Our sins, though numberless, in vain To stop thy flowing mercy try; For grace shall cleanse the guilty stain; And wash away the crimson dye. 4 How blest the mnan, who, near thee placed, Within thy heavenly dwelling lives! While we, at humbler distance, taste The vast delights thy temple gives. Watchfulness and Prayer. Psalm 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 themn, Lord, From every rash and heedless word; Nor let my feet incline to tread The guilty path where sinners lead. 3 Oh, may the righteous, when I stray, Smite and reprove my wandering way! Their gentle words, like ointment shed, Shall never bruise, but cheer my head. 4 When I behold them pressed withgrief, I'11 cry to heaven for their relief; And, by my warm petitions, prove How much I prize their faithful love. "Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of Hosts." 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. 4 C) (27T) L.m. 11 i ( 66 ) 7s.

Page  5 PRAYERS RESPECTING WORSHIP. 3 While on earth ordained to stay, Guide our footsteps in thy way, Till we come to dwell with thee, Till we all thy glory see. 4 Then with angel-harps again We will wake a nobler strain; There, in joyful songs of praise, Our triumphant voices raise. 8 (148) hey t"e a Lord is in thisplce."1 1 Lo, God is here! - let us adore, And own how dreadful is this place! Let all within us feel his power, And silent bow before his face! 2 Lo, God is here! -him, day and night, United choirs of angels sing; To him, enthroned above all height, Let saints their humble worship bring. 3 Lord God of hosts! Oh, may our praise Thy courts with grateful incense fill! Still may we stand before thy face, Still hear and do thy sovereign will! 9 (8), Return, we beseech thee, 0 Godof Hosts." 1 LORD, in the temples of thy grace Thy saints behold thy smiling face; And oft have seen thy glory shine, With power and majesty divine. 2 Come, dearest Lord, thy children cry, Our graces droop, our comforts die; Return, and let thy glories rise Again to our admiring eyes: 3 Till filled with light, and joy, and love, Thy courts below, like those above, Triumphant hallelujahs raise, And heaven and earth resound thy praise. 1* 5 8, 9. LM. LM.

Page  6 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 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 Wdeary and weak, thy grace we pray; Turn not, 0 Lord! thy guests away. 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain, Long have we sought thy rest in vain; Wildered in doubt, in darkness lost, Long have our souls been tempest-tossed; Low at thy feet our sins we lay; Turn not, O Lord! thy guests away.: ), (20 ) u Tho, Lord, hast mpde me gd throuyh h r." L M 1 SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks, and sing; To show thy love by mboing light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of. sacred rest; No mortal cares shall seize my breast Oh, may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound! 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word; Thy works of grace, how bright they shine! How deep thy counsels, how divine! 4 Fools never raise their thoughts so high; Like brutes they live, like brutes they die; Like grass they flourish, till thy breath Blast them in everlasting death. 5 But I shall share a glorious part, When grace hath well refined my heart, And fresh supplies of joy are shed, Like holy oil, to cheer my head. 6 10, 11. O0 (14T) Refuge in the Sanctuary. L.LM. 6!

Page  7 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 6 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. 12 (22) It isa good thing to,give thanis unto the Lord.". 12.; Pialm 92. 1 SWEET is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious acts to sing, To praise thy name, and hear thy word, And grateful offerings bring. 2 Sweet, at the dawning light, Thy boundless love to tell; And, when approach the shades of night, Still on the theme to dwell. 3 Sweet, on this day of rest, To join in heart and voice With those who love and serve thee best, And in thy name rejoice. 4 To songs of praise and joy Be every Sabbath given, That such may be our blest employ Eternally in heaven. 13 (18) An old Versioof the Eighty-fourth Psalm. 1 How lovely are thy dwellings fair, O Lord of hosts! how dear The pleasant tabernacles are, Where thou dost dwell so near! 2 My soul doth long and, fainting, sigh Thy courts, O Lord, to see; My heart and flesh aloud do cry, O living God, for thee! 3 Happy, who in thybhouse reside, Where thee they ever praise; Happy, whose strength in thee doth bide, And in their hearts thy wiys. 7 12, 13. S.M. C.3L 4.

Page  8 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 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. 6 Lord God of hosts, who reign'st on high'! That man is truly blest Who doth on thee alone rely, In thee alone doth rest. 14 (52) "Blessed are they that dwell in Thy house." Psalm 84. How pleasant, how divinely fair, XO Lord of hosts, thy dwellings are! With long desire my spirit faints, To meet th' assemblies of thy saints. 2 My flesh would rest in thine abode; My panting heart cries out for God: My God! my King! why should I be So far from all my joys and thee! 3 Blest are the saints, who sit on high, Around thy throne above the sky: Thy brightest glories shine above, And all their work is praise and love. 4 Blest are the souls, who find a place Within the temple of thy grace; There they behold thy gentler rays, And seek thy face, and learn thy praise. 5 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. 8 14, L. M. 1

Page  9 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 6 Cheerful they walk with growing strength, Till all shall meet in heaven at length; Till all before thy face appear, And join in nobler worship there. Joy in the House of God. Psalm 84. 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 From all th' assaults of hell and sin, From foes without and foes within. 4 All needful grace will God bestow, And crown that grace with glory too; He gives us all things, and withholds No real good from upright souls. 5 0 God, our King, whose sovereign sway The glorious host of heaven obey, Display thy grace, exert thy power, Till all on earth thy name adore! "A day in Thy courts."', Psalm 84. 1 LORD of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of thy love, Thine earthly temples are! To thine abode With warm desires, My heart aspires, To see my God. 9 15, 16. : (52) L.M; 16 (111) H. Ml.

Page  10 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 2 Oh, happy souls that pray Where God appoints to hear! Oh, happy men that pay Their constant service there! They praise thee still; Who love the way And happy they To Zion's hill. 3 They go from strength to strength Through this dark vale of tears,. Till each arrives at length, Till each in heaven appears. Oh, glorious seat, Shall thither bring When God our King Our willing feet! 4 The Lord his people loves; His hand no good withholds From those his heart approves, Froni pure and upright souls. Thrice happy he, Whose spirit trusts O God of hosts, Alone in thee! 17( S,' Mly heart and myflesh ieth out for the liny God." C. M. Psalmi 84. 1 0 GOD of hosts, the mighty Lord, How lovely is the place Where, in thy glory, we behold The brightness of thy face! 2 My longing soul faints with desire To view thy blest abode; My panting heart and flesh cry out For thee, the living God. 3 Thrice happy they, whose choice has thee Their sure protection made; Who long to tread the sacred ways Which to thy dwelling lead. 4 For God, who is our sun and shield, Will grace and glory give; And no good thing will he withhold From them that justly live. 10 17.

Page  11 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 5 0 Lord of hosts, my King, my God! How highly blest are they, Who in thy temple always dwell, And there thy praise display! "Peace be within' thy wals." .Psalm 122. 1 WITTI joy we hail the sacred day Which God has called his own; With joy the summons we obey To worship at his throne. 2 Thy chosen temple, Lord, how fair! Where willing votaries throng To breathe the humble, fervent prayer, And pour the choral song. 3 Spirit of grace! Oh, deign to dwell Within thy church below;. Make her in holiness excel, With pure devotion glow. 4 Let peace within her walls be found; Let all her sons unite, To spread with grateful zeal around Her clear and shining light. 5 Great God, we hail the sacred day Which thou hast called thine own; With joy the summons we obey To worship at thy throne. 19 (50) "Beautifulfor situation thejoy of the whole earth." S M. 3 0 ~ ~.4. 4.... 1 FAR as thy name is known, The world declares thy praise; Thy saints, O Lord, before thy throne, Their songs of honor raise 11 18, 19. 18 (88) C. M.

Page  12 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 2 With joy thy people stand On Zion's chosen hill, Proclaim the wonders of thy hand, And counsels of thy will. 3 Let strangers walk around The city where we dwell, Compass and view thine holy ground, And mark the building well - 4 The order of thy house, The worship of thy court, The cheerful songs, the solemn vows; And make a fair report. 5 How decent, and how wise! How glorious to behold! Beyond the pomp that charms the eyes, And rites adorned with gold. 6 The God we worship now Will guide us till we die; Will be our God, while here below, And ours above the sky. "One thing have I dered of the Lord." 20 (s8) r'am"it 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. 12 20. C.M.

Page  13 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 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 liftied high Above my foes around; And songs of joy and victory Within thy temple sound. (42) - wtChrst iWorp LJ. FAR from my thoughts, vain world, begone! Let my religious hours alone: Fain would mine eyes my Saviour see; I wait a visit, Lord, from thee. 2 My heart grows warm with holy fire, And kindles with a pure desire: Come, my dear Jesus! from above, And feed my soul with heavenly love. 3 Blest Saviour! what delicious fare, How sweet thine entertainments are! Never did angels taste, above, Redeeming grace and dying love. 4 Hail, great Immanuel, all-divine! In thee thy Father's glories shine: Thou brightest, sweetest, fairest One That eyes have seen, or angels known! 22 (22) The place where Thine honor dwelleth. " 1 How charming is the place Where my Redeemer, God, Unvails the beauties of his face, And sheds his love abroad! 2 Here, on the mercy-seat, With radiant glory crowned, Our joyful eyes behold hina sit, And smile on all around. 2 ~~~13 21, 22. 21 1 Communion with Christ in Worship. M. 'S. iv. 13 2

Page  14 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 3 To him our prayers and cries Our humble souls present; He listens to our broken sighs, And grants us every want. 4 Give me' O Lord, a place Within thy blest abode, Among the children of thy grace, The servants of my God. 23 (8, "This is the day which the Lord ath made." 23 (84) ~~~~~Psailm 118. 1 THIs is the day the Lord hath made; He calls the hours his own: Let heaven rejoice, let earth be glad, And praise surround the throne. 2 To-day he rose, and left the dead, And Satan's empire fell; To-day the saints his tliumph spread, And all his wonders tell. 3 Hosanna to th' anointed King, To David's holy Son:' Help us, O Lord! descend, and bring Salvation from thy throne. 4 Blest be the Lord who comes to men With messages of grace; Who comes, in God his Father's name, To save our sinful race. 5 Hosanna in the highest strains The church on earth can raise; The highest heavens, in which he reigns, Shall give him nobler praise. 24 (887) "Her saints sha shout aoud forjoy." 1 SWEET the time, exceeding sweet! When the saints together meet, When the Saviour is the theme, When they join to sing of him. 14 23, 24. C. AI. 7s.

Page  15 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 2 Sing we then eternal love, Such as did the Father move: He beheld the world undone, Loved the world, and gave his Son. 3 Sing the Son's amazing love; HoW he left the realms above, Took our nature and our place, Lived and died to save our race. 4 Sing we, too, the Spirit's love; With our stubborn hearts he strove, Filled our minds with grief and fear, Brought the precious Saviour near. 5Sweet the place, exceeding sweet, Where the saints in glory meet; Where the Saviour's still the theme, Where they see and sing of him. 25 (282 ) "AUll the sons of God shoutedforjoy.1" 1 SONGs of praise the angels sang, Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake, and itwas done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn, When the Prince of Peace was born: Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away; Songs of praise shall crown that day: God will make new heavens and earth; Songs of praise shall hail their birth. 4 Saints below, with heart and voice, Still in songs of praise rejoice; Learning here, by faith and love, Songs of praise to sing above. 15 25. 1 78.

Page  16 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 5 Borne upon their latest breath Songs of praise shall conquer death; Then, amid eternal joy, - Songs of praise their powers employ. (46) "Let us go into tthe house of the Lor.d." 26 Palm 122. 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! 4 My tongue repeats her vows, "Peace to this sacred house!" For here my friends and kindred dwell; And since my glorious God Makes thee his blest abode, My soul shall ever love thee well, "Peace be within thee." C Psalm 122. 1 How did my heart rejoice to hear My friends devoutly say: "In Zion let us all appear,l; And keep tile solemn day." 16 26, 27. C,. P. I. 27 (2,6) C. M.

Page  17 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 2 I love her gates, I love the road; The church, adorned with grace, Stands like a palace, built for God, To show his milder face. 3 Up to her courts, with joys unknown, The holy tribes repair; The Son of David holds his throne, And sits in judgment there. 4 He hears our praises and complaints; And, while his awful voice Divides the sinners from the saints, We tremble and rejoice. 5 Peace be within this sacred place, And joy a constant guest! With holy gifts and heavenly grace Be her attendants blest! 6 My soul shall pray for Zion still, While life or breath remains: There ily best firiends, my kindred, dwell; There God, my Saviour, reigns. 28 (142 ) "PRray for the peace of Jerusalem." 28 ( 142 ) ~~~~~Psalmn 122. 1 Onii!'t was a joyful sound to hear Our tribes devoutly say: "Up, Israel, to the temple haste, And keep your festal day!" 2 At Salem's courts we must appear, With our assembled powers, In strong and beauteous order ranged, Like her united towers. 3 Oh, pray we then for Salem's peace! For they shall prosp'rous be, Thou holy city of our God, Who bear true love to thee. 2* 17 13 28. C. M.

Page  18 DELIGHT IN WORSHIP. 4 May peace within thy sacred walls A constant guest be found; With plenty and prosperity Thy palaces be crowned. "The city of our God." ( 32). Psalm 122. 1 GLAD was my heart to hear My old companions say: "Come, in the house of God appeal;, For't is a holy day." ,~~~ 2 Our willing feet shall stand Within the temple-door, While young and old, in many a ban Shall throng the sacred floor. 3 Thither the tribes repair, Where all are wont to meet, And joyful in the house of prayer Bend at the mercy-seat. 4 Pray for Jerusalem, The city of oiur God: The Lord from heaven be kind to them That love the dear abode. 5 Within these walls may peace And harmony be found! Zion! in all thy palaces, Prosperity abound! 6 For fiiends and brethren dear, Our prayer shall never cease; Oft as they meet for worship here, God send his people peace! (0 58 ) "oi is;hs:Kin~g of lory? "' Psalm'24.' 1 Or,'hallowed is the land and blest, Where Christ, the Ruler, is confessed! Oh, happy hearts and hap)py homes, To whom the great Redeemer comes.! 18 29, 30. 29 S. M 30 L. I.

Page  19 CALLS TO WORSHIIIP. 2 Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates! Behold, the King of glory waits: The King of kings is drawing near; The Saviour of the world is here. 3 Fling wide the portals of your heart: Mlake it;a temple set apart Fromn earthly use for heaven's employ, Adorned with prayer, and love, and joy. 4 Redeemer, come! I open wide Mly soul t6thee; here, Lord, abide! Thankful and glad my song I raise, And give to thee a life of praise. 31 (17) Old Versio of the One Hundredth Psalm. 1 ALL people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheeifuil voice; Him serve with fear, his p)raise forth tell, Come ye before him and rejoice. 2 The Lord, ye know, is God indeed, Without our aid he did uis make; We are his flock, he doth us feed, And for his sheep, he doth us take. 3 Oh, enter, then, his gates with praise; Approach with joy his courts unto: Praise, laud, and bless his name always, For it is seemly so to do. 4 For why? the Lord our God is good, His mercy is for ever sure; His truth,at all times firmly stood, And shall from age to age endure. I ",Glad homage." 32 (1) (Psalm 100. 1 WITIr one consent, let all the earth To God their cheerful voices raise; Glad homage pay, with awful mirth, And sing before him songs of praise. 19 81, 32. L. M, L. M.

Page  20 CALLS TO WORSHIP. 2 Oh, enter ye his templle gate, Thence to his courts devoutly press; And still your gratefuil hymns repeat, And still his name with praises bless. 3 For he's the Lord, supremely good; IHis mercy is forever sure; I-Iis truth, which always firmly stood, To eildless ages shall endure. L. M 3 PBefoe Jehovah's a0ful te." 33 (5w) "Before ~Psalm 100. 1 BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy: 'inow 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 wand'ring sheep, we strayed He brought us to his fold again. 3 We are his people, we his care, Our souls, and all our mortal framrne: 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. 34 (17 ) "Enter into his gates with thanksgiving." Psalm 100. 1 YE nations round the earth, rejoice Before the Lord, your sovereign King Serve him with cheeiful heart and voice With all your tongues his glory sing. 20 33, 34. L. M,

Page  21 CALLS TO WORSHIP. 2 The Lord is God;'t is he alone Doth life, and breath, and being give: We are his work, and not our own, The sheep that on his pastures live. 3 Enter his gates with songs of joy, With:praises to his courts repair; And make it your divine employ To pay your thanks and honors there. 4 The Lord is good, the Lord is kind, Great is his grace, his mercy sure; And the whole race of man shall find His truth from age to age endure. 3 " 5'lIake a jokful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands." 1s & 8s. Psalm 100. 1 BE joyful in God, all ye lands of the earth; Oh, serve him with gladness fnd fear: Exui t in his presence with music and mirth, With love and devotion draw near. 2 The Lord he is God, and Jehovah alone, Creator, and Ruler o'er all; And we are his people, his scepter we own, His sheep, and we follow his call. 3 Oh, enter his gates with thanksgiving and song; Your vows in hlis temple proclaim: Itis praise with melodious accordance prolong, And bless his adorable namne. 4 For good is the Lord, ever gracious and good, And we are the work of his hand; His mercy and truth from eternity stood, And shall to eternity stand. 36 ( 37) "JIake ajojaful noise unto Him with psalmns." Psalm 95. 1 CoME, sound his l)raise abroad, And( hymns of glory sing: Jehovah is the sovereign God, The universal kinlg. 35, 36. S. M. 21

Page  22 CALLS TO WORSHIP. 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 work and not our own; He formed us by his word. 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his red; Come, like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God. 37 (53) Oh, sing unto the Lord a new song." Psalm 96. 1 UNTO the Lord, unto the Lord, Oh, sing a new and joyfuil song! Declare his glory, tell abroad The wonders that to him belong. 2 For he is great, for lie is great; Above all gods his throne is raised; He reigns in majesty and state, In strength and beauty is he praised. 3 Give to the Lord, give to the Lord The glory due unto his name; Enter his courts with sweet accord; In songs of joy his grace proclaim. 4 For lo! he comes, for lo! he comes To judge the earth in truth and love: His saints in triumph leave their tombs, And shout his praise in heaven above. 38 (72)' Te Lord is a great God, and a great King." C. AI. Psalm 95. 1 SING to the Lord Jehov.qh's name, And in his strength rejoice: When his salvation is our theme, Exalted be our voice. 22 37, 88. L.Al.

Page  23 CALLS TO WORSHIP. 2 With thanks approach his awful sight, And psalms of honor sing:. The Lord's a God of boundless might, The whole creation's King. 3 Let princes hear, let angels know How mean their natures seem, Those gods on high, and gods below When once compared with him., 4 Earth, with its caverns dark and deep, Lies in his spacious: hand; He fixed the seas what bounds to keep, And where the hills must stanld. 5 Come, and with humble souls adore; Come, kneel before his face: Oh, may the creatures of his power Be children of his grace! 6 Now is the time; he bends his ear, And waits for your request: Come, lest he rouse his wrath, and swear, "Ye shall not see my rest." 39}(4,''Let every thing that hath breath praise the Lord." 6S & 4s. Psalm 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 triutnphant praise, Wide as his fame: 23 391

Page  24 CALLS TO WORSHIP. 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, Strike every sounding string; Sweet the accord! He vital breath bestows; Let every breath that flows His noblest fame disclose: Praise ye the Lord. 40(26 )"saY unto God, fow terrible art thou in thy works!" C. M. 66. 1 LET all the lands, with shouts of joy, To God their voices raise; Sing psalms in honor of his name, And spread his glorious praise. 2 And let them say," How dreadfril, Lord, J n all thy works art thou! To thy great power thy stubborn foes Shall all be forced to bow. 3 "Through all the earth, the nations round Shall thee, their God, confess; And, with glad hymns, their awfuil dread Of thy great name express." 4 Oh, come, behold the works of God! And then with ine you'11ll own That he to all the sons of men Hath wondrous judgments shown. 5 Let all the lands, with shouts of joy, To God their voices raise; Sing psalms in honor of his name, And spread his glorioiius praise. .4 411.

Page  25 PREPARATION FOR WORSHIP 41-43. 1 WHEN, as returns this solemn day, AIan comes to meet his God, What rites, what honors shall he pay? How spread his praise abroad? 2 From marble domes and gilded( spires Shall clouds of incense rise? And gems, and gold, and garlands deck The costly sacrifice? 3 Vain, sinful man! - creation's Lord Thine off'rings well may spare; But give thy heart, and thou shalt find, Thy God will hear thy prayer. 42 (292) "I will that men pray everywhere." 1 JEsus, where'er thy people meet, There they behold thy mercy-seat; Where'er they seek thee, thou art fbund, 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 Great Shepherd of thy chosen few! Thy former mercies here renew; Here to our waiting hearts proclaim The sweetness of thy saving name. "43 (88) "fy voice shalt Thou hear in the morning,"'' 43 (8s) " P,,alm ~~~~~~~~~5. 1 LORD! in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high; To thee will I direct my prayer, To thee lift up mine eye; 3 25 C. M. 41 11 Give. thy heart." (274) 1 w L. m. C..M.

Page  26 144. — PRAYERS AT MORNING WORSHIP. 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone, To plead for all his saints, Presenting at his Father's throne Our songs and our complaints. 3 Thou art a God before whose sight The wicked shall not stand; Sinners shall ne'er be thy delight, Nor dwell at thy right hand. 4 But to thy house will I resort, To taste thy mercies there; I will frequent thy holy court, And worship in thy fear. 5 Oh, may thy Spirit guide my feet In ways of righteousness! Make every path of duty straight, And plain before my face. "Early will Iseek Thee." Psalm 63,. 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 I've seen thy glory and thy power Through all thy temple shine: Mly God! repeat that heavenly hour, That vision so divine. 4 Not life itself, with all its joys, Can my best passions move, Or raise so high my cheerful voice, As thy forgiving love. 26 44 (54) C.AL

Page  27 PRAYERS AT MORNING WORSHIIP. 45, 4. 5 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. - "Thou art my God." Psalm 63. 1 GREAT God, indulge my humble claim; Thou art my hope, my joy, my rest; The glories that compose thy name Stand all engaged to make me blest. 2 Thou great and good, thou just and wise, Thou art my Father and my God; And I am thine, by sacred ties - Thy son, thy servant, bought with blood. 3 With heart and eyes, and lifted hands, For thee I long, to thee I look; As travelers, in thirsty lands, Pant for the cooling water brook. 4 With early feet I love t' appear Among thy saints, and seek thy fade; Oft have I seen thy glory there, And felt the power of sovereign grace. 5 I'll lift my hands, I'll raise my voice, While I have breath to pray or praise; This work shall make my heart rejoice, And cheer the remnant of my days. 1 0 CIIRIST! with each returning morn Thine image to our heart be borne; And may we ever clearly see Our God and Saviour, Lord, in thee! 2 All hallowed be our walk this day; ilay meekness form our early ray, And faithful love our noontide light, And hope our sunset, calm and blight. 27 4.5 (42) L. M. 46 .L. M. An ancient Psalm of the Morninq. (115) 1 0

Page  28 47.; - PRAYERS AT MORNING WORSIIIP. 3 May grace each idle thought control, And sanctify our wayward soul; Miay guile departs and mlalice cease, And all within be joy and peace. 4 Our daily course, O Jesus, bless; Mlake plain the way of holiness: From sudden falls our feet defend, And cheer at last our journey's end. 47 (309) The Morning and Evening Light. 1 WHEN, streaming from the eastelm skies, The morning light salutes mine eyes, O Sun of righteousness divine, On me with beams of mercy shine! Oh! chase the clouds of guilt away, And turn my darkness into day. 2 And when to heaven's all glorious King My niorning sacrifice I bning, And, mourning o'er my guilt and shame, Ask mercy in my Saviour's name; Then, Jesus, cleanse me with thy blood, And be my Advocate with God. 3 When each d(lay's scenes and labors close, And wearied nature seeks repose, With pard'ning mercy richly blest, Guard me, my Saviour, while I rest; And, as each morning sun shall rise, Oh, lead me onward to the skies! 4 And at my life's last setting sun, MIy conflicts o'er, my labors done, Jesus, thy heavenly radiance shed, To cheer and bless my dying bed; And, from deathl's gloom my spirit raise, To see tlhy face, and sing thy praise. 28 L. M. 6 1.

Page  29 PRAYERS AT MORNING WORSHIP. 1 AWAKE, my soul, and with the suni Thy daily stage of duty run; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice. 2 Awake, lift up thyself, my heart, And with the angels bear thy part, Who all night long unwearied sing High praises to th' eternal Wing. 3 Glory to thee, who safe hast kept, And hast refreshed me while I slept; Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake, I may of endless life partake. 4 Lord, I my vows to thee renew: Scatter my sins as morning dew; Guard my first springs of thought and will, And with thyself my spirit fill. 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. Christ the Day-star. 1 WE lift our hearts to thee, Thou Day-star from on high: The sun itself is but thy shade, Yet cheers both earth and sky. 2 Oh, let thy rising beams Dispel the shades of night; And let the glories of thy love Comie like the morning light! 3 How beauteous nature now! lHowv dark and sad before! - With joy we view the pleasing change, And nature's God adore. 3, 29 48, 49. 48 (49) L. M. The Mhrorni7ng Sacrifice. S. M. 49 (22)

Page  30 50,51. PRAYERS AT MORNING WORSHIP. 4 May we this life improve, To mourn for errors past; And live this short revolving day As if it were our last. (209) Christ the Sun of Righteousness. 1 Jtsus, Sun of righteousness, Brightest beam of love divine, With the early morning rays Do thou on our darkness shine, And dispel with purest light All our night! 2 Like the sun's reviving ray, May thy love, with tender glow, All our' coldness melt away, Warm and cheer us forth to go; Gladly serve thee and obey All the day! 3 Thou our only Life and Guide! Never leave us nor f)rsake: In thy light may we abide Till th' eternal morning break; Moving on to Zion's hill Homeward still! IN sleep's serene oblivion laid, I safely passed the silent night; Again I see the breaking shade, And drink again the morning light. 2 New-born, I bless the waking hour, Once more with awe rejoice to be; My conscious soul resumes her power, And springs, my guardian God, to thee. 3 Oh, guide me through the various maze My doubtful feet are doomed to tread; And spread thy shield's protecting blaze Where dangers press around my head. 30 7s & 3. LI M. .51 (3 1

Page  31 SABBATH MORNING WORSHIP. 4 A deeper shade shall soon impend, A deeper sleep mine eyes oppress; Yet then thy strength shall still defend, Thy goodness still delight to bless. 5 That deeper shade shall break away, That:deeper sleep shall leave mine eyes; Thy light shall give eternal day; Thy love, the rapture of the skies. 529 (19) "Be thou exalted, 0 God, above the Heavens." 52 (19) I ~,:Psalm 57. 1 0 GoD, my:heart is fully bent To magnify thy name; My tongue, with cheefiil songs of praise, Shall celebrate thy fanme. 2 Awake, my lute, nor thou, my harp, Thy warbling notes delay; While I, with early hymns of joy, Prevent the dawning day. 3 To all the listening tribes, O Lord, Thy wonders I will tell; Anid to those nations sing thy praise That round about us dwell; - 4 Because thy mercy's boundless height The highest heaven transcends, And far beyond th' aspiring clouds Thy faithful truth extends. 5 Be thou, O God, exalted high Above the starry frame; And,let the world, with one consent, Confess thy glorious name. ~ " Welcome, sweet day of rest." WELCOM-E, sweet day of rest, That saw the Lord arise! Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes! 31 C. m .53 S. M. (22) 1

Page  32 54, 55. SABBATIh MORNING WORSIIP. 2 The King-himself comes near, And feasts his saints to-day; iere m,ay we 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 Within the tents of sin. 4 My willing soul would stay InI such a frame as this, And sit and sing herself away To everlasting bliss. (24) "{VWelcome, deliglhiftl mortz." 1 WELCO.EI, delightful morn, Thou day of sacred rest! I hail thy kind return;- Lord, make these moments blest: From the low train of mortal toys, I soar to reach immortal joys. 2 Now may the IKing descend And fill his throne of grace; Thy scepter, Lord, extend, Whlile saints address thy face, Let sinners feel thy quickening word, And learn to know and fear the Lord. 3 Descend, celestial Dove, With all thy quickening powers; Disclose a Saviour's love, And bless the sacred hours: Then shall my soul new life obtain, Nor Sabbaths be enjoyed in vain. (s86) The Lord's Day. 1 SAFELY through another week God has brought us on our ways Let us now a blessing seek, Waiting in his courts to-day: .32 54 IL M ."5 0 ,.7s

Page  33 SAI;BATH MORNING WORSHIP. Day of all the week the best, Emnblem of eternal rest. While we pray for pard'ning grace, Through the dear Redeemner's name, Show thy reconciling face; Take away our sin and shame: From our worldly cares set free, May we rest this day ill thee. 3 Here we come, thy name to praise; Let us feel thy presence near; May thy glories meet our eyes, While we in thy house appear: Here afford us, Lord, a taste Of our everlasting feast. 4 May the Gospel's joyful sound Conquter sinners, comfort saints; Make the fruits of gracer abound; Bring relief for all cornpl:.ints: Thus let all our Sabbaths prove, Till we rest in thee above. * "Ourfeet shall stanl within thy gates, 0 Jerusalem." C. P. M. 9( 36) Psalm 122. 1 THE festal 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 warnis my thirsting soul away To dwell among the blest! For, lo! my great Redeemer's power Unfolds the everlasting door, And leads me to his rest! c 56, 2

Page  34 57; 58. SABBATH MORNING WORSHIP. 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 th' immortal King. 1 AG.AIN the day returns of holy rest, Which, when he made the world, Jehovah blest; When, like his own, he bade our labors cease, And all be piety, and all be peace. 2 Let us devote this consecrated day To learn his will, and all we learn obey; So shall he hear, when fervently we raise Our choral harmony in hymns of praise. 3 Father in heaven! in whom our hopes confide, Whose power defends us, and whose precepts guide; In life our Guardian, and in death our Friend; Glory supreme be thine, till time shall end. 58 (24) "The day that God hath blessed." 1 AWAKE, ye sainiits, awake! And hail this sacred day; In loftiest songs of praise Your joyfuil homage pay: Come, bless the day that God hath blest, The type of heaven's eternal rest. 2 On this auspicious morn The Lord of life arose; He burst the bars of death, And vanquished all our foes; And now he pleads our cause above, And reaps the firuit of all his love. 34 los. -7 (22T) "Holy rest." H. Al.,.

Page  35 SABBATH MORNING WORSHIP. 3 All hail, triunphant Lord! Heaven with hosannas rings, And earth in humbler strains, Thy praise responsive sings: Worthy the Lamib, that once was slain, Through endless years to live and reign! 59 (44) The day of Christ's Resurrection. 1 BLEST morning! whose young dawning rays Beheld our rising God; That saw him triumph o'er the dust, And leave his dark abode. 2 In the cold prison of a tomb The great Redeemel lay, Till the revolviIng skies had brought The third, th' appointed day. 3 Hell and the grave unite their force To hold our God, in vain; The sleeping Conqueror arose, And burst their feeble chain. 4 To thy great name, almighty Lord, These sacred hours wNe pay; And loud hosannas shall proclaim The triumph of the day. 5 Salvation and immortal praise To our victorious IKing! Let heaven, and earth, and rocks, and seas, With glad hosannas ring. 60 (34) "Come, see the place where the Lord lay." 1 AGAIxN the Lord of life and liht Awakes the kindling ray, Unseals the eyelids of' the morn, And pours refulgent day. v r) 59, 60. C. Al. C. MA

Page  36 61, 62. SABBATH MORNING WORSHIP. 2 Oh, what a night was that which wrapt A guilty world in gloom! Oh, what a Sun, which broke this day, Triumphant from the tomb! 3 This day be grateful homage paid, And loud hosannas sung; Let gladness dwel' wn every heart, And praise on everv tongue. 4 Ten thousand thousand lips shall join To hail this happy moin, Which scatters blessings fiom its wings On nations yet unborn. 1 ANOTIIHER six days' work is done; Another Sabbath is begun: Return, my soul, unto thly rest; Enjoy the day thy God hath blest. 2 Oh that our thoughts and thanks may rise, As gratefuil incense to the skies! And draw from heaven that calm repose, Which none but he who feels it knows; 3 That heavenly calm within the breast! It is the pledge of that dear 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. HIow sweet a Sabbath thus to spend, In hope of one that ne'er shall end! 62 (241) "Great is Thyfcithfulness." 1 TNY God, how endless is thy love! Thy gifts are every evening new; And morning mercies from above, Gently distill, like early dew. 36 L.M. 61 L. Mo

Page  37 EVENING WORSHIIP. 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 iny dclays: Perpetual blessings from thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise. "Bless us to-night." 1 FATHiER of love and power, Guard thou our evening hour, Shield with thy might: For all thy care this day Our grateful thanks we pay, And to,our Father pray, Bless us to-night. 2 Jesus Immanuel, Come in thy love to dwell In hearts contrite: For many sins we grieve, But we thy grace receive, And in thy word believe; Bless us to-night. 3 Spirit of truth and love, Life-giving, holy Dove, Shed forth thy light! Heal every sinner's smart, Still every throbbing heart, And thine own peace impart; Bless us to-night. 1 I LOVE to steal, awhile, away Fromi every cumbering care, Andl spend the bouis of setting day In humble, grateful prayer. . 37 6i-), 64. 61) I't) ( 144 ) '6-, & 4s. 64 (214) IC. M. .Eve,ning Twilight,

Page  38 EVENING WORSHIP. 2 I love, in solitude, to shed The 1)elitential tear; Andi all his promises to plead, Where none but God can hear. 3 I love to think on mercies past, Ai(d future good implore; And all my cares and sorrows cast Oni hini whom I adore. 4 I love, by faith, to take a view Of brighter scenes in heaven; The prospect doth my strength renew, While here by tempests driven. 5 Thus, when life's toilsome day is o'er, MIay its departing ray Be calm as this impressive hour, And lead to endless day! 65 (49) "~Iide me under the shadow of Thy wings." L. M. 1 GLORY to thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light: Keep me, oh, keep me, King of kings! Beneath the shadow of thy wing,s. 2 Forgive me, Lord! through thy dear Son, The ill which I this day have done; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3 Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at thy judgment day. 4 Be thou my guardian while I sleep, Thy watchfill station near me keep; My heart with love celestial fill, And guard me fiom th' approach of ill ., 8 65.

Page  39 EVENING WORSIIIP. 5 Lord, let my soul forever share The bliss of thy pateirnal care! 'T is heaven on eaitli,'t is heaven above, To see thy face, and sing thy love. 6 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Praise him, all creatures here below; Praise hint above, ye heavenly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost! Evening Confession. 1 GREAT God! to thee my evening song With humble gratitude I raise: Oh, let thy mervcy tune my tongule, And fill my heart with lively praise. 2 My days, incelouded as they pass, And every gently rolling hou,, Are monuments of wondrous grace, And witness to thy love and power. 3 And yet this thoughtless, wretched heart, Too oft regardless of thy love, Ungrateful, can from thee depart, And, fond of trifles, vainly rove. 4 Se.l my forgiveness in the blood Of Jesus; his dear name alone I plead for pardon, gracious God! And kind acceptance at thy throne 5 Let this blest hope mine eyelids close; Withi sleep refiesh my feeble frame; Safe in thy care may I repose, And wake with praises to thy name! 67 (853) " Thou, Lord, only makest me dwell in safety." C. M LORD, thou wilt hear me when I pray; I am forever thine; I fear before thee all the day, Nor would I d,re to sin. 667 67. 66 ( L14) L. Al

Page  40 EVENING WORSHIIIP. 2 And while I rest my weary head, Fromn cares and business free, ,'T is sweet conversing on my bed With my own heart and thee. 3 I pay this evening sacrifice; A And when my work is done, Great God,! my faith and hope relies Upon thy grace alone. 4 Thus, with my thoughts composed to peace, I give mine eyes to sleep; Thly hand in safety keeps my days, And will my slumbers keep. 1 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! 2 When soft the dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought,- how sweet to rest Forever on my Saviour's breast! 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die. 4 Be near to bless me when I wake, Ere through the world my way I take; Abide with me till in thy love I lose myself in heaven above. 69 (234) The Eve,In Blessing. 8s 1 SAVIOU, breathe an evening blessing, Ere repose our spirits seal: Sin and want we:come confessing;: Thou canst save, and thou canst heal. 40 16$, 69. 68 (42 ) " Abide with us.?' L. M. & 78.

Page  41 EVENING WORSHIP. 2 Though destruction walk around us, Though the airrow near us fly, Angel-guards from thee surround us; We are safe, if thou art nigh. 3 Though the night be dark and dreary, Darkuess cannot hide firom thee: Thou art he who, never weary, Watcheth where thy people be. 4 Should swift death this night o'ertake us, And our couch become our tomb, iMay the morn in heaven awake us, Clad in light and deathless bloom! 1 THROUGH the day thy love has spared us, Now we lay us down to rest; Through the silent watehes guard us, Let no foe our peace molest: Jesus, thou our guardian be; - I Sweet it is to trust inl thee. 2 Pilgrims here on earth, and strangers, Dwelling in the midst of foes, Us and ours preserve from dangers; In thine arms may we repose; And, when life's short day is past, Rest with thee in heaven at last. 71 (42) "I will both lay me down in peace and sleep." 1 THUs far the Lord has led me on; Thus far his power prolongs my days; And every evening shall make known Some firesh 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'ives me strength for days to come AX 41 70, 71 70 (392) Our Guardian. 8s, 7s &'7s. L. M.

Page  42 EVENING WORSHIP. 3 I lay my body dclown to sleep; Peace is the l)illow for my head; While well-appoilnted angels keep Their watchful stations round my bed. 4 Faith ill thy name forbids my fear; Oh, may thy presence ne'er depart! And in the morning make me healr The love and kindness of thy heait. 5 Thus, when the night of death shall come, My flesh shall rest beneath the ground, And wait thy voice to rouse my tomb, WVith sweet salvation in the sound. THou seest my feebleness, Jesus, be thou my power,My help and refuge in distress, My fortress and my tower. 2 Give me to trust in thee; Be thou my sure abode: My lhorn, and rock, and buckler be, My Saviour and my God. 3 Mvself I cannot save, Myself I cannot keep; Butt strength in thee I surely have, Whose eyelids never sleep. 4 Mv soul to thee alone, Now, therefore, I commend: Lord Jesus, love me as thine own, And love me to the end. (303) "I tay me down to rest." C. M. 1 DREAD Sovereign! let my evening song Like holy incense rise; Assist the off'ring of my tongue To reach the lofty skies. - .I? 72, 73. 72 340 ) I " Myse, I cannot save." S. m 73

Page  43 SABBATH EVENING WORSHIIP. 2 Through all the dangers of the day Thy hand was still mny guard; And still to drive my wants away Thy mercy stood prepared. 3 Perpetual blessings firom above Eindompass mnie around; But, oh, how few returns of love HatlI my Redeemer found! 4 What have I done for him who died To save my guilty soul? Ilow are my follies multiplied, Fast as the mninutes roll! 5 Lorid, with this sinfuil heart of mnine, To thy dear cross I flee, And to thy grace my soul resign, To be renewed by thee. 6 Sprinkled afresh with pardoning blood, I lay me down to rest, As in th' embraces of my God, Or on my Saviour's breast. 74 20) "Iheard the voice of a great multitude." 1 MILLIONS within thy courts have met, Millions, this day, before thee bowed; Their faces Zion-ward were set, Vows with their lips to thee they vowed. 2 Soon as the light of morning broke O'er island, continent, or deep, Thy far-spread family awoke, Sabbath, all round the world, to keep. 3 From east to west, the sun surveyed, From north to south, adoring throngs; And still, whlen evening stretched her shade, The stars came out to hear their songs. 43 74. L. M.

Page  44 75, 76. SABBATH EVENING WORSHIP. 4 Not angel-trumpets sound more clear; Not elders' hlarps, nor seiaplhs' lays, Yield sweeter mnusic to thine ear, Than humble prayer and thankful praise 5 And not a prayer, a tear, a sigh, Hathli failed this day some suit to gain; To those in tronble thou wert nigh: Not one hath sought thy face in vain. 6 Yet one prayer mnore! -and be it one, In which both heaven and earth accord: Fulfill thy promise to thy Son; Let all that breathe call Jesus LORD)! SrSWEET is the light of Sabbath eve, And soft the sunbeams ling'ring there; For these blest hours the world I leave, Wafted on wings of faith and prayer. 2 Season of rest! the tranquil soul Feels the sweet calm, and melts in love; And while these sacred moments roll, Faith sees a smiling heaven above. 3 Nor will our days of toil be long: Our pilgriimage will soon be trod; And we shill join the ceaseless sonig, The endless Sabbath of our God. 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 Peace is on the world abroad; 'T is the holy peace of God, Svmbol of the peace within, When the spirit rests fioni sin. 44 75 Sabbath lEvening. L. MA (2 1 76 (202) Close of the Sabbath. 7 9

Page  45 OPENING OF WORSHIP. 3 Still the Spirit lingers near, Where the evening worshipei' Seeks communion' with the skies, Piressing onward to the prize. 4 Saviour, may our Sabbaths be Days of peace and joy in thee! Till'in heaven our souls repose, Where the Sabbath ne'er shall close. 1 FREQUENT the day of God returns To shed its quickening beams; And yet, how slow devotion burns! How languid are its flames! 2 Accept our faint attempts to love; Our follies, Lord, fobrgive: We would be like thy saints above, And praise thee while we live. 3 Increase, 0 Lord, our faith and hope, And fit us to ascend Where the assembly ne'er breaks up, And Sabbaths never end;4 Where we shall breathe in heavenly air, With heavenly luster shine; Before the throne of God appear, And feast on love di-inle. 5 There shall we join, and never tire, To singe immortal lays; And, with the bright, seraphlic choir, Sound forth Immnanuel's praise. "Ask, and it shall be given you." 78 (278) Mat. 7:11. 1 0 THOU that hearest prayer.! Attend our humble cry; And let thy servants share Thy blessing firom on high: We plead the promnise of thy word; Grant us thy Holy Spirit, Lord! 45 77, 78, 77 (80 ) C. M. " Increase our faith." H. M.

Page  46 OPENING OF WORSHIIP. 2 If earthly parents hear Their children when they cry; If they, with love sincere, Their childreii's wants supply; Mullch more wilt thou thy looe display, And answer when thy children pray. 3 Our heavenly Father, thou; We, chlildren of thy grace: Oh, let thy Spirit nowv Descend and fill the place! X That all may feel the heavenly flame, And all unite to praise thy name. L. AI. GOD in his temple let us meet; Low on our knees bebfore him bend: tiere hath he fix'd his mercey-seat, Heire, on his Sabbath we attend. 2 Arise into thy resting-place, Thou, and thine ark of strength, O Lord! Shine through the vail - we seek thy face; Speak, tobr we hearken to thy word. 3 With righteousness thy priests array; Joyful thy chosen people be: Let those who teach, and lear, and pray, Let all, be holiness to thee. Blessing in the Sanctuary. 1 AGAIN our earthly cares we leave, And in thy courts appear; Ag(ain with joyful feet we come To meet our Saviour here. 2 Within these walls let holy peace, And love, and concord dwell: Hei-,;e give the troubled conscience ease, The wounded spirit heal. 46 79, 80. 79 ( 3T ) 80 (88) C. M.

Page  47 OPENING OF WAVORS1IIP. 3 Thle feeling heart, the melting eye, The humble mindi bestow; And shine lipoin us firom on hi, To make our grlaces grow. 4 In faith may we receive thy word, In tfath present our prayers; And in the presence of our Lord Unbosomn all our cares. 5 Show us some token of thy love, Our fafinting hope to raise; And pour thy blessing firom above, That we may render praise. 81 (28) 1 To thy temple I repair; Lord, I love to worship thlere, When within the vail I meet Thee before the mercy seat. 2 While thy glorious praise is sunig, Touch nmy lips, unloose my tongue; That my joyful soul may bless Thee, the Lord, my Righteousness. 3 While the prayers of saints ascend, God of love! to mine attend: Hear me, for thy Spirit pleads; HIear, for Jesus intercedes. 4 While I hearken to thy law, Fill my soul with humble awe, Till thy gospel bring to me Life and immortality. 5 From thine house when I return, Miay my heart within me burn; And at evenIing let me say, " I have walked with God to-day." 47 81, 78. "With iii tli e vail. "

Page  48 OPENING OF WORSIITP. 82 (876) Chirist present in thie Sanctuary. 1 IhIow sweet to leave the world awhile, And seek the presence of our Lord! Dear Saviour, on thy people smile, And come, according to thy word. 2 From busy scenes we now retreat, That we may here converse with thee: Ah, Lord, behold us at thy feet! Let this the "gate of heaven" be. 3 "Chief of ten thousand!" now appear, That we by faith may see thy face; Oh, speak, that we thy voice may hear, And let thy presence fill this place! "Let us worship and bow down." Psalm 95. 1 OH, come, loud anthems let us sing, Loud thanks to our almighlty 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 Oh, let us to his courts repair, And( bow with adoration there! Down on our knees, devoutly, all Before the Lord, our AIaker, fall. IKINDRED in Christ, for his dear sake, A hearty welcome here receive; May we together now partake The joys which only he can give. 48 82 —84. L. M. -83 (To) L.M. 84 L.M. "Kindred in Christ." (s

Page  49 OPENING OF WORSHIP. 2 May he, by whose kind care we meet, Send his good Spirit firom above, Make our communications sweet, And cause our hearts to burn with love. 3 Forgotten be each worldly theme, When Christians see each other thus; WVe only wish to speak of him Who lived, and died, and reigns for us. 4 We'11 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. 5 Thus, as the moments pass away, We'll love, and wonder, and adore; And hasten on the glorious day When we shall meet to part no more. ,S5 ( 587)'"In Thy light shall we see light." 1 STEALING from the world away, We are come to seek thy face; Kindly meet iius, Lord, we pray, Grant us thy reviving grace. 2 Yonder stars that gild the sky, Shine but with a borrowed light; We, unless thy light be nigh, WVander, wrapt in gloomy night. 3 Sun of righteousness! dispel All our darkness, doubts, and fears; May thy light within us dwell, Till eternal day appears. 4 Warm our hearts in prayer and praise, Lift our every thought above; I-ear the gratefuil songrs we raise, Fill us with thy perfect love. 5 49 85. 78.

Page  50 CLOSE OF WORSHIP. 86 ( 40T) Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing." 8S, 7S & 4. LORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us eachl, thy love possessing, Triiumph in redeeming grace: Oh, r efresh us, Trav'ling through this wilderness! 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy Gospel's joyful sound; MAIay the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound; May thy presence With us evermore be found. DisM.iss us with thy blessing, Lord; Help us to feed upon thy word; All that has been amiss, foigive, And let thy truth within us live. 2 Though we are guilty, thou art good: Wash al our works in Jesus' blood; Give every burde(ned soul release, And bid us all depart in peace. KEEP us, Lord, oh, keep us ever! Vain our hope, if left by thee; We are thine; oh, leave us never, Till thy glorious face we see! Then to praise thee Through a bright eternity. 2 Precious is thy word of promise, Precious to thy people here; Never take thy presence fiom us, Jesus, Saviour, still be near: Living, dying, May thy name our spirits cheer. .50 86-88. 87 " Bid us all depart in peace." L. M. (4 1 88 8s, 7s & 4. "Keep us, Lord-" (294) 1

Page  51 BENEDICTIONS. 879 (292) "The love of Christ, which passeth knowledge." L. M. CoME, dearest Lord! descend and dwell By faith and love ill every breast; Then shall we know, and taste, and feel The joys that cannot be expressed. 2 Come, fill our hearts with inward strength, Make our enlarged souls possess, And learn the height, and breadth, and length, Of thine immeasurable grace. 3 Now to the God whose power can do MAlore than our thoughts and wishes know, Be everlasting honors done By all the church, through Christ his Son! Pastoral Benediction. 1 Now may the Lord our Shepherd lead To living streams his little flock; May he in flowery pastures feed, Shade us at noon beneath the rock! 2 Now may we hear our Shepherd's voice, And gladly answer to his call; Now may our hearts for him rejoice, Who knows, and names, and loves us all. 3 When the Chief Shepherd shall appear, And small and great before him stand, Oh, be the flock assembling here Found with the sheep on his right hand! Apostolic Benediction. 1 MAIY the grace of Chiist the Saviour, And the Father's boundless love, With the Holy Spirit's favor, Rest upon us from above. 51 89 —91. 90 (82) L. M. 8s & 7s. 91 (868)

Page  52 BENEDICTIONS. 2 Thus may we abide in union With each other and the Lord, And possess, in sweet communion, Joys which earth cannot afford. 1 PEACE be to this sacred dwelling, Peace to every soul therein; Peace, of heavenly joy foretelling, Peace, the fruit of conquer'd sin; Peace, that speaks its heavenly Giver; Peace to worldly minds unknown; Peace divine, that flows forever From its source, the Lord alone! 2 Prince of peace! forever near us, Fix in all our hearts thy home; With thy bright appearing cheer us; Let thy blessed kingdom come! CoIne with sweeter consolation, Come, and give our souls to prove All the joys of thy salvation, All the joys that spring from love! 9)3 ( ) ~Peace throtgh the Blood of Christ. ,93 (3s),Hleb. 13: 20, 21. 1 Now may he, who from the dead Broughlt the Shepherd of the sheep, Jesus Christ, our King and Head, All our souls in safety keep! 2 Mav he teach us to fulfill What is pleasing in his sight; Perfect us in all his will, And preserve us day and night! 3 Great Redeemer! thee we praise, Who the cov'nant sealed with blood; While oiir hearts and voices raise Loud thanksgivings unto God. 52 92, 93. 92 (lT2 ) " Peace I leage with you.I 8s & 7s. 7s

Page  53 BENEDICTIONS. " The God ofPeace." Heb. 13: 20, 21. ow may the God of peace and love, Who, fiomn thli' impris'ning grave, estored the Shepherd of the sheep, Omnipotent to save; 2 Through the rich merits of that blood, Which he on Calv'ry spilt, To make th' etern,al cov'nant sure, On which our hopes are built; 3 Perfect our souls in every grace, T' accomplish all his will; And all that's pleasing in his sight Inspire us to fulfill! 4 For Christ the MIediator's sake WVe every blessing prav: With glory let his name be crowned, Through heaven's eternal day! 95 (182) Third Version of the Benediction from IHeb. 13: 20, 21. 1 TnEr God of peace, who from the dead Brought up again our Lord, And(, thlrough the cov'nant in his blood, Our souls to peace restored, 2 Confirm oulr hearts, in each good work, To do his peirfect will; That, made well pleasing in his sight, Our course with joy we fill. 3 So shall we in his heavenly courts, Hereafter, ever live; And to his namne, through Jesus Christ, Eternal glory give. 5* 53 94, 95. C.M. 94 (aso) C. AL

Page  54 BOOK II. HYMNS PERTAINING TO THE BEING, THE ATTRIBUTES, AND THE WORKS OF GOD. 96 (3 80) An ancient Hymn of Proaise to God. 1 THEE we adore, eternal Lord! We praise thy name with one accord; Thy saints, who here thy goodness see, Through all the world do worship thee. 2 To thee aloud all angels cry, The heavens and all the powers on hi(ll: Thee, holy, holy, holy King, Lord God of hosts, they ever sin,g. 3 Th' apostles join the glorious throng; The prophets swell th' immortal song; The martyrs' noble army raise Eternal anthems to thy praise. 4 Fromn day to clday, 0 Lord, do we Highly exalt and honor thee! Thy name we worship and adore, World without end, for evermore! 5 Vouchsafe, 0 Lord(, we humbly pray, To keep us safe fiom sin this day; HIave mercy, Lord-! we trust in thee; Oh, let us ne'er confounded be! 54 L.M.

Page  55 GENERAL PRAISE TO GOD. 97 (41) " Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty." -e-. 1.5: 3, 4. 1 O HOLY, holy Lord, Creation's sovereign King, Thy majesty adored, Let all thy creatures sing: WVho wast, and art, Nor time shall se And art to be; I Thy sway depart 2 Great are thy works of praise, O God of boundless might! All just and true thy ways, Thou King of saints in light! Let all above, Conspire to show And all below I Thy power and love. 3 Who shall not fear thee, Lord! And magnify thy name? Thy judgments sent abroad Thy holiness proclaim: Nations shall throng And thee adore, Fromi every shore, In holy song. 4 WVhile all the powers on high Their swelling chorus raise, Let earth and man reply, An(l echo back thy praise: Thy glory own, God ever blest, First, last, and best, And God alone! " Hallowed be Thy name." 1 HOLY, holy, holy Lord, In the highest heavens adored, Author of all nature's firame, - Father, hallowed be thy name. 2 Though estranged from thee in heart, Doubtless thou our Father art; From thy hand our spirits camne: Father, hallowed be thy name. 55 97, 98. H. M. 98 (66) 7s.

Page  56 99, 100. GENERAL PRAISE TO GOD. 3 Born anew, oh, may we feel Filial love, the Spirit's seal! Cleansed firom guilt, redeemed from shame: Father, hallowed be thy name. 4 When in want, or when in wealth, Joy or sorrow, pain or health, Still our prayer shall be the same: Father, hallowed be thy name. Praise to Jehovah. 1 PRAISE to thee, thou great Creatoi! Praise to thee fiom every ton,gue: Join, my soul, with every creature, Join the universal song. 2 Father, Source of all compassion, Pure, unbounded glrace is thine: Hail the God of our salvation! Praise himn for his love divine. 3 For ten thousand blessings given, For the hope of fuiture 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. God Exalted. (380) Psalm 57. 1 BE thou exalted, 0 my God! Above the heavens -Mhere angels dwel Thy power on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. 2 My heart is fixed; my song shall raise Im-mortal honors to thy name: Awake, my tongue, to sound his praise, My tongue, the glory of my framne. 56 99 (84) 8s & T& 10 L. AT.

Page  57 CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. 101-103. 3 High o'er the earth his mervcy reigns, And reaches to the utmost sky; His truth to endless years remains, When lower worlds dissolve and die. 4 Be thou exalted, 0 my God! Above the heavens where angels dwell; Thy power on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. 1012 ) r f se. WORSHIP, honor, glory, blessing, Lord, we offer to thy name; Young and old, their thanks expressing, Join thy goodness to prioclaim: As tile hosts of heaven adore thee, We too bow before thy throne; As the angels serve before thllee, So on earth thy will be done. Brief Ascription of Praise, from 8Psalm 117. 1 THY name, almighty Lord, Shall sound through distant lands: Great is thy grace, and sutre thy word Thy truth forever stands. 2 Far be thine honor spread, And long thy praise endure, Till mornilng light and evening shade Shall be exchanged no mo]re. 103 (30) Brief Call to Praise, from L. lM. 103 (30) Psalm 117. 1 FROM all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's ]praise arise; Let the Redeemer's name be siig, Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord; Eternal truth attends thy word: Thy praise shall sound fiom shoie- to shoice, Till suns slhall rise and set no ilolre! 57 101 ; S. Brief Ascription of Praise. S. M. 102

Page  58 104-107. CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. 104 (150) Third Version of Psalm 117. 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. 150 Brief Call to Praise, fromn ( 150) ) Psalm 150. 1 PRAISE, oh, praise the Name divine! Piraise limni at the hallowed shrine; Let the firmament on hilgh To its Maker's praise reply. 2 All who vital breath enjoy, In his praise that breath emnploy; Heaven and earth the chorus join; Praise, ohi, praise the Name divine! 06 (3T2) " The Praise of all His saints." PRIAISE to God on high be givenl! Piaise himr, all in earth and heaven; Praise himn at the dawn of light, Praise him at returning night: Saints below and saints above, Praise, oh, praise the God of love! 107 (88)" Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness." L. P. M. r..aln 1)(, 1 LET all the earthl thlei-r voices raise, To sing the choicest -psalm of pIraise; To sing and bless Jehovah's name: His glory let the heathen know; His woniders to the nations show; And all his savirng works pioclaim. 58 7s 105 7S. 7s.

Page  59 CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. 2 I-He framed the globe, he built the sky, He made the shining worlds on high, And reigns complete in glory there: HIis beams are majesty and light; His beauties. how divinely bifight! His temnple, how divinely fair! 3 Come the great day, the glorious hour, When earth shall feel his savingr power. And barb'rous nations fear his name! Then shall the race of man confess The beauty of his holiness, And in his courts his grace proclaim. OS8 "Let every thing that hath breathpraise the Lord." (166) Psalm 1"50. 1 PRAISE the Lord, hIis glories show, Saints within his courts below, Angels round ]is thione above, All that see and share his love! 2 Earth to heaven, and heaven to earth, Tell his wonders, sing his worth; Age to age, and shoie to shoie, Praise him, praise him, evermore! 3 Praise the Lord, his meicies trace; Piraise his providence and gr-ace All that he for m'an liath done, All hlie sends us through his Son. 4 Strings and voices, hands and hearts, In the concert bear yonr paits: All that breathe, yonr Lord adore; Praise him, praise himi, evermore! 109 (48) " Today, if ye will hear His voice." 109~~~~~~~~~~~~~I~ (').,: 5. 1 CoM.E, let o011 voices join to ilaise A sacred song of soleinnil pr:iise: God is a sovereign king; rehearse His honors in exalted verse. 59 108, 109. I i S. L. M.

Page  60 CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. 2 Come, let our souls address the Lord, Who fiamed our natures with hIis word: iHe is our Shel)heird, we the sheep) His nmercy chose, his pastuires keep. 3 Come, let us hear his voice to-day; The counsels of his love obey; Nor let our hardened heaits renew The sins and plagues that Israel knew. 4 Seize the kind promise while it waits, And march to Zion's heavenly gates: Believe, and take the promised rest; Obey, and be forever blest. 10 (4) ~"Praise ye Tzm, all his hosts." 110 tO () lsalni 148. C. P. r. 1 BEGIN, my soul, th' exalted lay; Let each enraptured thoughit obey, And praise th' Almighty's name: Lo! heaven and eartl, and seas and skies, In one melodious concert rise, To swell th' inspiring theme. 2 Ye angels, catch the thrilling sound, While all th' adoringr throng(s around His boundless nimel cy sing: Let every listening saint above Wake all the tuineitil soul of love, And touch the sweetest string. 3 Let every element rejoice; Ye thunders, buirst with awful voice To him who bids you loll: His praise in softer notes declare, Each whisp)ering breeze of yielding air, And breathe it to the soul. 4 Wake, all ye soaring throngs, andi sing; Ye feathered war)lers of' thle spring, Hiarmonious antihems raise 60 110.

Page  61 CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. To him who shaped your finer mold, Who til))ed your glittering wing,s with gold, And tuned your voice to praise. 5 Let nman, by nobler passions swayed, Let man, in God's own image made, His breath ill praise employ; Spread wide his Maker's iname arould, WVhile heaven's broad arch rings back tile soulid, -- Thie song of holy joy! I l 1 (43) " Wthile I live will Ipraise the Lord." Psalm 146. 1 PRATSE ye the Lo rd! my heart shall joi In work so pleasant, so divine: My days of praise shall ne'er be passed, While life, and thought, and being last. 2 Happy the man, whose hopes rely On Israel's God: he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; And none shall find his promise vain. 3 His truth fobrever stands secure; He saves th' oppressed, lie feeds the p)oor; lie helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatlherless. 4 He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked dowNn to hlell: Thy God, O Zion, ever reigns; Praise hiia in everlasting strains! 1 12 (65) "Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord." L. M. Psalm 148. 1 LoUD hallelujahs to the Lord, From distant worlds where creatures dwell! Let heaven begin the solemn word, And sound it dreadful down to hell. 2 Wide as his vast dominion lies, Make the Creator's name -)be known; Loud as his thunder, shout his piraise, And sound it lofty as l1i t hroi(. 6 fClI 111, 112. L. M.

Page  62 113, 114. CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. 3 Jehovahl -'t is a grlorious woi,d! Oh, may it dwell on every tongue! But saints who best have known the Lo(rd, Are bounld to raise the noblest son,g. 4 Speak of the wonders of that love Which Gabiiel play.s on every chord: F01rom all below, and all above, Loudl hallelujahs to the Lord! S. M. 113 (oT 1 STAND up, and bless the Lord, Ye people of his choice; Stand pl), and bless the Lord your (od,-, With heart, and soul, and voice. 2 Though high above all praise, Above all blessing hiigh, Who wnould not fear his holy nain, And laud, and magnify? 3 Oh, for the living flame 'From his own altar brought, To touchl otur li)ps, our souils nspi', And wing to heaven our thought! 4 God is our strength and song, And his salvation oiirs; Then be his love in Christ proclaimed With all our ransomed powers. 5 Stand uip, and bless the Lord; The Lord your' God adore; Stand up, and bless his glorious name, Henceforth, for evermore! I 114 (24) "Praise the Lotrdfr on the earth." 1 ANGELS, assist to sing The honors of your God; Touch every tunetiful string, And soul;d his name abroad: 6_9 II. Al.

Page  63 CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. Come, pour the trembling notes along, And swell the grand, immortal song. 2 And ye of meaner birth, Your joyful voices raise; All ye who dwell on earth, Your great Creator praise: Let loud hosannas joyful rise, 1Roll round the earth and pierce the skies. 3 Let day and dusky night, In solemn order,join His praises to recite, And speak his power divine: Let every hill, and every vale, Re-echo with the sacred tale. 4 Ye winds and raging seas, With wild tempestuous roar Resound, in mightier lays, His name fiomn shore to shore: Ye thunders, spread his name abroad; Ye lightnings, flash before your God. 5 Let every creature sing The honors of our God; Touch every tunefil stiring, And spread his praise abroad: Come, pour your trebnl)ling notes alon -, And swell the universal song. 115 (58) o is like unto the Lord or God?" e's & 1IS. 1 0-, wor'ship the Icing, all-glorious above; Ohl, gratefuilly siii his p)owser and his love! Ouir Shlield and I)efendeir, the Ancienit of days, Pavilioned in splendor, and girded wit,h liraise. 63 115.

Page  64 CALLS TO GENERAL PRAISE. 2 Oh, tell of his might, oh, sing of his grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space! Ihis chariots of wrath the deep thun(der-clouds f orm, And dark is his path ou the wings of the storm. 3 Thy bountiflil care what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the hills, it descends to the plains, And sweetly distills in the dew and the rains. 4 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, In thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail; Thy mercies how tender! how firm to the end! Our.Iaker, Defender, Redeemer and Friend. 116 (59) Praise the God of Abraham 1 THE God of Abirahl'm praise, Who reigns enthroned above: Ancient of everlasting days; And God of love: JEHOvAH, great I AM!' By earth and heaven confessed: I bow and bless the sacred name, Forever blest. 2 The God of Abrah'm praise, At whose supreme command From eai th I rise, and seek the joys At his right hand: I all on earth forsake, Its wisdom, fame, and power; And him my only portion make, lly shield and tower. 64 1,16. 6s, 8s & 4s.

Page  65 THiE BEING OF GOD. 3 He by himself hath sworn; I on his oath depend; I shall on eagles' wings upborne To heaven ascend: I shall behold his face, I shall his power adore, And sing the wonders of his grace For evermore. I SING of God,- the world he made, Thle glorious light, the soothing shade; Dale, plain, and grove and hill; The wide and fathomless abyss, Where nature joys in secret bliss, And wisdom hides her skill. 2 "Tell them, I AM," Jehovah said: The listening earth did hear in dread; And, smitten to the heart, At once, above, beneath, around, All nature, without voice or sound, Replied, "0 Lord, THOU- ART!" " A God doing wonders." 1 I SING tl' almighty power of God, That made the mountains rise, That spread the flowing seas abroad, And built the lofty skies. 2 I sing the wisdom that ordained The sun to rule the day; The mnoon shines full at his command, And all the stars obey. 3 I sing the goodness of the Lord, That filled the earth with fbod; Hle formed the creatures with his word, And then pronounced them good. Cs* 65 E 117, 118. C. P.M. 117 There is a God. (86 1 118 (26) C. M.

Page  66 GOD TIlE CREATOR. 4 Lord, how thy wonders are displayed, Where'er I turnII mine eye; If I survey the ground I tread, Or g,aze upon the sky! 5 There's not a plant or flower below Buit makes thy glories known; Anrid clouds arise, and tempests blow, By order fiom thy throne. 6 Creatures that borrow life from thee Are subject to thy care: There's not a place where we can flee, But God is present there, - 0 The hand that made us is Divine." 1 THE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining firame, Their great original proclaim,. 2 Th' unwearied sun, from day to day, Does llis Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. 3 Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondirous tale, And nighltly to the listening earth RPepeats the stoiry of her birth; - 4 While all the stars that iroun(d lier burin, And all the planets in their tui'n, Confirm the tidings as they roll, Anld spread the truth firom pole to pole. 5 What though, in solemn silence, all MIove round this dark terrestrial ball? What though nor real voice nor so()InDl Amid their radiant orbs be found'? i66 1 119. L. Al. 1 19 (90)

Page  67 GOD TlHlE CREATOR. 6 In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter foirth a gloIrious voice; Foriever singing, as they slile, "The hanld that miade us is Divine." 120 25) Adoration of the Creator. 120 {25 llsahn~ 148. 1 YE tribes of Adam, join With hieaven, and earth, and seas, And offer notes divine To your Creator's praise: Ye holy tlhrongc III worlds of light, Of anglels biight, Begin the song. 2 Thlou sun, with dazzling rays, And mroon, that rul'st thle night, Shine to your Mlaker's praise, With stars of twinkling light: HIis power de(laie, And clouds tl::t fliy Ye floods onl high, InI empty air. 3 The shining, worlds above Iii gloirious order stand; Or in switt coliiuses move, By his supreme coimmand: He spake thle word, From nothin[, And all their frame To praise tlie orc9 4 Ye vapors, hail, and snow, Praise ye tll' alinigilty Lorct; And stoirmy wiods that blow To execute his wovoid: When lilghtnin,gs shine, i Let enrtib adore Or thunders roar, His hand divine. 5 Let al the nations fear Tlhe God tllat rules above; HIe bringi s lhis l)eol)le nieal, AnlI makes tlhea' taste his love: Wlhile earth an(l sky lhis saints sl.hall raise Attemplt lhis praise, lhis honolrs lhigh. 67 120. H. M.

Page  68 GOVERNMENT OF GOD. 121 (46) 1"Jehovaoi reigns." S. P 1 THE Lord Jelioval-i reigns, And royal state maintains, His head with awftl glories crowned; Arrayed in robes of light, Begirt with sovereign mnight, And rays oi' majesty around. 2 Upheld by thy commands, 'lTh-e world secntiely stands, And skies and stars obey thy word: Trhv thirone was fixed on high Betble tlhe starry sky: Eternal is thy king,dom, Lord! 3 Let floods and nations rage, And all thleii' powers engare; Let swelling tides assault the sky: The terrors of thy fiown Shall beat their madness down: Thy throne forever stands on high. 4 Thy promises are true; Thy gr,ace is ever new; There fixed, thy church shall ne'er remove: Thy saints, with holy fear, Shalll in thly (collrts al)pear', And sing thine eveilastiing love. 1 WHIERE'ER, through all his works, we send Our roving eyes abroad, The various objects all conspire To lead our souls to God; 2 That God, whose word all nature formed, Whose eye all nature sees; Whose hand all nature rules, sustains, Or crushes, as he please; 68 121, 122. .M. 122 (274) C. M. God,.All i, -all.

Page  69 GOVERNMENT OF GO]). 3 Before whose high and dazzling throne lMyriads of angels bow; Whose smile is everlasting bliss, Whose fiowni is endless woe. 4 Low at his feet, then, O my soul! In prostrate homage fall; Make hiin thy feai, thly love, thy tirust, Thy joy, thy God, thy all. 1239 ( 86 ) " Thle Lord sitleth atpon the flood." Psalm 29. 1 GIVE to the Loird, ye sons of famle, Give to tile Lord renown and l)ower; Asceiibe due hoiiors to his name, And his eternal milght adoile. 2 The Lord proclaims his I)owIel aloud, O'er all the ocean and the land; Hlis voice divides the wateiy cloii(, And lightnings blaze at his collommand. 3 The Lord sits Sovereign on the flood; The Tlhunyderer reigns foilevel Kilirg; But makes his churlch his )blest al)Oode, Where we his awful glories sii),g. 4 Iii gentler language, tlere the Lord The counsels of his grace iniparts: Amid t-he raging, stonrm, his wor d Speaks peace an(I coturage to our lt c'its. 124," Ie boved the heavens, also, and came down,."t M 124 (S) 80 ) me h Psalm 18. 1 TI-E Lord descended fi'om above, And bow'd the heavens most high; And uniderneath Iiis feet lie east The darkness of the sky. 2 On cherub and( on cherubinm, Futll royly, hle rode; And on the vwings of mighty winds Camie flyiiga,tl all boa(. C, 9 123, 124. L. M. C. M.

Page  70 125, 126. GOVERNMENT OF GOD. 3 He sat serene uplon the floods, Tlieit fii'y to restrain; And he, as Soveieign, Lord, and Eing, For evermore shall reign. 4 The Lord will give his people strengt-h, Wllereby they sh)all iIcleiase; And he will bless his chosen flock With everlasting peace. 5 Give gloiy to his awfifi name, And honior himi alone; Give woi-slip to his majesty Upon his holy throne. 1 25 (57) "The Lord God omnipotent reigneth." Rev. 19.: 6. 1 TrHE Loid is King! litt up thy voice, O earth, and all ye heavens, rejoice! Firom wvoild to world the joy shall ring Tile Lord omnipotent is King! " 2 The Lord is King! who then shall dare Resist his will, distrust his care? Holy and true are all his ways: Let every creature speak his praise. 3 The Lord is Kingy! exalt your strains; Ye saints, your God, your Father reign One Lord one empire all secures: He reigns, and lifb and deathl are yours. 4 Oh, when his wisdom can mistake, His might decay, Ihis love forsake, Then may his lchildren cease to sillng, "The Lord omnipotent is King!" "The Lord sitteth Kinzg for-ever." Psalm 29. C. iIM. 1 YE hosts of heaven, ye mighty ones, Ascribe, with one accord, The strengtlh, the p)ower, the maiestv, To yotur almighity Lord. 7O L. Mi. 126 (ig)

Page  71 GOVERNMENT OF GOD. 2 Give glory to his holy name, Ald honor himi alone; In b(,aluty mneet of loliness Approach his lofty throne. 3 Jehovah's voice of majesty Is on.the wiateris wide; The God of glory thundereth, And on the seas doth ride. 4 Jehovah sits upon the floods, Anrd temlpests rage in v,ain; Jehovah sits as Sovereign Icing, And evermore shall reign. Thle Tempest stilled. GREAT Ruler of all nature's frame! We owI thy )power divine; WVe hear thy breath in every storm, For all the winds are thine. 2 Wide as they sweep the.r sounding w,v-y, They work thy sovereign will; Ani(l, awed by thy majestic voice, The tempest shall be still. 3 Thy mercy tempers every blast To those who seek thy fice; And mingles with the tempest's roar The whispers of thy grace. 4 Those gentle whispers let me hear, Till all the tumults cease; And gales of paradise shall soothe My weary soul to peace. "0 Lord, my God, thot art very great." Psalm 104. 1 GREAT is the Lord! what tongue can frame An honor equal to his name! How awfil are lts glorious ways! The Lord is dreadful in his praise. 71 127, 128. #0 127 C. M. ( 85s 1 128 ((v L. AL

Page  72 GOVERNMENT OF GOD. 2 The world's foundations by his hand Were laid, and shall fboiever stand; The swelling billows know their bound, While to his praise they roll around. 3 Vast are thy works, almighty Lord! All pature rests upon thy word; And clouds, and storms, and fire obey Thy wise and all-controlling sway. 4'y glory, fearless of decline, Thy glory, Lord, shall ever shine; Thy praise shall still our breath employ, Till we shall rise to endless joy. 1 COIE, O my soul! in sacred lays, Attempt thy great Creator'ls praise: But, oh, what tongue can speak his fame! What mortal verse can reach the theme! 2 Enthroned amid the radiant spheres, He glory, like a garment, wears; To form a robe of light divine, Ten thousand suns around him shine. 3 In all our Maker's grand designs, Almighty power, with wisdom, shines; His works, through all this wondrous frame, Declare the glory of his name. 4 Raised on devotion's lofty wing, Do thou, my soul, his glories sing; And let his praise employ thy tongue, Till listening worlds shall join the song! 130 (76) " Our God isfull of might." 1 THE Lord our God is fill of might, - The winds obey his will; He speaks, and, in his heavenly heiht, The rolling sun stands still. L 72 129, 130. 129 (8o) L., M. The Glory of God. C. Al.

Page  73 GOVERNMENT OF GOD. 2 Rebel, ye waves, and o'er the land With threatening aspect roar: The Lord uplifts his awvful hand, And chains you to the shore. 3 Howl, winds of night, your force combine,; Without his high behest Ye shall not, in the mountain-pine, Disturb the sparrow's nest. 4 His voice sublime is heard afar, In distant peals it dies; Hie yokes the whirlwind to his car, And sweeps the howling skies. 5 Ye nations, bend -in reverence bend; Ye monarchs, wait his nod, And bid the choiral song ascend To celebrate our God. 1 THE Lord our God is Lord of all; His station who can find! I hear him in the waterfall; I hear hinm in the wind. 2 If in the gloom of night I shroud, His face I cannot fly; I see him in the evening cloud, And in the mnorning sky. 3 He lives, he reigns in every land, Froin winter's polar snows, To where, across the burning sand, The blasting meteor glows. 4 He smiles, we live; he frowns, we die: We hang upon his word; lIe rears his miglity alrmi on higll, We fall bet;-)lre his sword. 7 - 131. . 131 (T6) C. M. The -Lord of All.

Page  74 GOD OMNIPOTENTI 5 le bids his gales the field(s ldeform; Th.len, when hlis thunder-s cease, Ile pai)nts his rainbow oi0 the stoim,, Andt lulls the winds to peace. " W;Vho,- in the heaven, can be compared unto the Lord?" C. i. 132,s, Psalm 89. 1 WITH reverence let the saints al)pear, And bow befo'e thle Lord; I-Iis hligih. commands with reverence hear, Ad tiiremible at his word. 2 Great God! how high thy glories rise; Ilow biighlt thine ainiies shine! Wlhere is the power with thee vies, Or truth compared to thiue! 3 The northern pole, and southern, rest On thly suplporting hand;. Darkness and day, foino east to West, M1ove round at thly command. 4 Thly words the raging winds control, And( rule the boisterous deep; Thlou inak'st the sleepi)g billows roll, The rolling, billows sleep. 5 Heaven, earth, and air, and sea are thine, And the dark world of hell; How did thine arm in vengeance shine, When Egypt durst rebel! 6 Justice and judgment are thy throne, Yet wondrous is thy grace; While truth and mercy joined in one, Invite us near thy face. 133 (s6) Go All-powerfu. L.M. 1 TnHE Lord, the God of glory, reigns, In robes of majesty arrayed; His rule omnipotence sustains, And guides the worlds his hands have made. 74 132, 133.

Page  75 OMNIPRESENT AND OMNISCIENT. 2 Ere rolling worlds began to move, Or ere the heavens were slpread abroad, Thine awfiil throne was fixed above; Fromi everlasting thou art God. 3 Thle swelling floods tumultuous rise, Aloud the angry tempests roar; Lift their proud billows to the skies, And ifoam, and lash tle trembling shore. 4 The Lord, the mighty God, on high, Controls the fiercely raging seas; Hie speaks! and noise aind tempest fly, The waves sink down ill gentle peace. 5 Thy sovereign laws are ever sure, Eternal puiity is thine; And, Lord, thy l)eoplle shall be l)ure, And in thy blest reseinmblance shine. 1 LORD, thouL hast searcheld and seen me tlhrough; Thine eye comii'iands, with lielcing view, AIy risilig and my restilig lhours, IAly hleart and flesh, with all their powers. 2 Miy thoughts, before they are my own, Are to my God distinctly known; Ile knows the words I mnean to speak, Ere fiom my opening lips they break. 3 Within thy circlingc power I stand; On every side I find thy hand:, Awake, asleep, at home, abroad, I am surrounded still with God. 4 Amazing, knowledge, vast and great! What large extent! what lofty height I 3My soul, with all the powers I boast, Is in th-e l)oundless prospect lost. ,5 ~34. 1 34 (240) Thte All-seeinq God. ,Psalm. 1,(3. L. iA.

Page  76 GOD OMNIPRESENT. 5 Oh, may these thoughts possess my breast, Where'er I rove, where'er I rest! Nor let mny weaker passions dare Consent to sin, for God is there. 13'5 (2l4) " ither sThall IJfee.from Thy Presence? " ,' Psalm 139. 1 Ix all my vast concerns with thee, In vain my soul would try To shun thIy 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, The 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 Oh, wondrous knowledge, deep and high! Where can a creature hide! Within thy circling arms I lie, Beset on every side. 5 So let thy grace surround me still, And like a bulwark prove, To guard my soul from every ill, Secured by sovereign love. 136 ( soT ) " ither shall I gofrom Thy Spirit " Psalm 139. 1 LORD, where shall guilty souls retire, Forgotten and unknown! In hell they meet thy dreadful fire, In heaven thy glorious throne. 2 Should I suppress my vital breath, T' escape the wrath divine, Thy voice would break the bars of death, And make tlhe grave resign. 76 135, 136. C. A. C. M.

Page  77 GOD OMNIPRESENT. 3 If, wingedl with beams of morning light, I fly beyoiind the west, Thy hlandcl, which must support my flight, Would soon betray my rest. 4 If o'er my sins I think to draw Thle curtains of the night, Those flaming eyes that guard thy law, Would turn the shades to light. 5 Tlhe beams of noon, the midnight hour, Are both alike to thee: Oh, nimay I ne'er provoke that power From which I cannot fleet Godprese,'t Everywhere. GOD of almighty power, How glorious are thy ways! Angels thy majesty adore, All creatures speak thy praise. 2 Wherever earth is fair, Or brighter worlds extend, Almighty Sovereign! thou art there, Creation's Lord and Friend. 3 And where the stars are not, Nor sun hath ever shone, Beyond the flight of human thought, There thou art God alone. I 4 Heaven is thy glorious throne, Earth does thy footstool seem; But souls redeemed thou lov'st to own Thy rilcher diadem. 5 Andcl, while they bless thy name, I-fell trembles at thy rod. Eartli, heaven, and hell, tihy power l:r)oclaim; All things )proclaimi thee GOD! 7* 77 137. S.'Al. 137 (51 1.

Page  78 GOD) O,MNIPRESENT. t38 (280 ) Seeing Ifiinz it,7o is isivisible." -C.,,. 6i 1 BlioYoN-, beyon(i tl'at boundless seC,i AI)ove that cldome of sky, Fu'tlher thlan thloulghlt itself can flee, Thy dwelling is on hlighl Yet dear the awfill thought to me, ' That thou, my God, art nigh: - 2 Art nighi, anld yet my lab'ring mind Feels after thiee in vain, Thee in these works of power to find, Or to thiy seat attain. Thy messengeIr, tihe stormy wind; Thy plath, the trackless miain: 3 These speak of thee with loutd acclaim; They thunder forth thy praise, Th)e glorious honor of thy name, The won(ders of thy ways: Butt thoul art not in tempest-flame, Nor in the noontide blaze. 4 We hlear thy voice when thlunders roll ThIrougIh the wid(le field(s of air; The waves obey thy dread control; But still, thou art not th]ere: Wlheie shall I find( hinli, O mly soul! Who yet is everywhere? 5. Oh! not in circling depth or hei,ght, But in the conscious breast, Present to faith, though vailed from sight; There doth his Spirit rest: 01, comne, thoul Presence infinite! And make thy creature blest. "13 Vono precious also are thyf tho?ights unto me, 0 God!" C. I. 39(68$) Psalm 1.~). 1 JEHOVAT-, God! thy gracious power On every handl we see; Ohl, may the blessings of eachl hour Lead all our thoughts to thlee! 78 1.18, 189.

Page  79 GOD 0)OMNIPR2SENT. 2 If, on the wings of morn, we speed To earthl's remotest bound, Thy han(l will there our footsteps lead, Thly love our path surriound. 3 Thy power is in the ocean deeps, And:i'eaches to the skies; Thline eye of imeicy never sleeps, Thy goodness inever dies. 4 From morn till noon -till latest eve, Thy hand, O God, we see; And all the blessing,s we receive, Proceed alone firom thee. 5 In -il the varying scenes of time, On thee oui lhol)es del)end; Thlrouli every age, in every clime, Our Father, and our Friend. 140 ( 3ss ) God with us Everyvhere. 1 0 LORD, how full of sweet content Our years of pilgrimnage are spent! WVlhere'er we dwell, we dwell with thee, Ini heaven, in earth, or on the sea. 2 To 1s1 remains nor place nor time; Our countiy is in every clime: WVe can be calm and( fi-ee fiom care Oii any shore, since God is there. 3 While place we seek, or place we shun, The soul finds hapl)iness in none; Butt with our Gocd to guide our way, 'T is equal joy to go or stay. 4 Could we be cast where thou art not, That were indeed a dreadfifl lot; B3tt regions none remote we call, Secure of finding God in all. 79 140. L. M.

Page  80 141,142. GOD OMNISCIENT, ETERNAL. 1418(2) " h1odsacehalhat..M 1 GOD is a Spirit, just and wise; lie sees our inmost mind: In vain to Heaven we raise our cries, And leave our hearts behinid. 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 saluite 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 stanid before thy face, And find acceptance there. (12T4) he living o. 1 GIREAT God! how infinite art thou! What worthless worms are we! Let the whole race of creatures bow, And pay their praise to thee. 2 Thy throne eternal ages stood, Ere seas or stars were 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 various scenes are drawn, And vexed with trifling cares; Whlile thine eternal thotiglits move on Thine undisturbed affairs. 80 C.M. 141 "1 The.Lord searcheth all hearts." C. M. 142 " Thte living God."

Page  81 GOD ETERNAL. 5 Great God! how infinite art thou! What worthless worms are we! Let the whole race of creatures bow, And pay their praise to thee. - Eternity of God. ( 76 ) Psalm 102. THROUGH endless years, thou art the sax O thou eternal God! Ages to come 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 shall this goodly frame' of things, Formed by thy powerfiil hand, Be, like a vesture, laid aside, And changed at tliy command. 4 But thy perfections, all divine, Eternal as thy days, Through everlasting ages shine, With undiminished rays. 5 Our children's children,;still thy care, - Shall-own their father's God; To latest times thy favor share, And spread thy praise abroad. G4 7) Eternity, and Man's Morty. L.l 1 THROUGH every age, eternal Gods .Thou art our: rest, our -safe abode: Hligh was thy throne ere heaven was made, Or earth thy humble footstool laid. 2 Long hadst thou reigned ere time began, Or ldust was fashioned into man,; And lolng thy kingdom shall en-dure, When earth and time shall be no more. 81 1 43!44-' 143 1 C.M.

Page  82 GOD ETERNAL. 3 But man, weak man, is born to die, Made up of guilt and vanity: Thy dreadful sentence, Lord, was just"Return, ye sinners, to your dust." 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! 5 Teach us, O Lord, how fiail is man; And kindly lengthen out our span, Till, by thy grace, we all may be Prepared to die, and dwell with thee. 14~ (1) ~"Thou artfrom everlasting." Psalm 93. 1 JEHOVAH reigns! He dwells in light, Girded with majesty and might; The world, created by his hands, Still on its firm foundation stands. 2 But ere this spacious world was made, Or had its first fouindation laid, Thy throne eternal ages stood, Thyself the ever-living God. 3 Like floods the angry nations rise, And aim their rage against the skies: Vain floods, that aim their rage so highI! At thy rebuke the billows die. 4Forever shall thy throne endure: Thy promise stand forever sure; And everlasting holiness Becomes the dwelling of thy grace. [ 46 (290) "Our dwelling-place in all generations.". Psalm 90. 1 OUR God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home! 82 145, 146. L. A. C.M.

Page  83 GOODNESS OF GOD. 2 Under the shadow of thy throne, Thy saints have dwelt secure; Sufficient is thine arm alone, And our defense is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her fi'ame, From everlasting thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 Thy word commands oar flesh to dust: "Return, ye sons of mnen;" All nations rose from earth at first, And turn to earth again. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away; They fly, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. 6 Our God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to comne, Be thou our guard while troubles last, And our eternal home! " The memory of Thy great goodness." Psalm 145. 1 SWEET is the mem'ry of thy grace, Mly God, my heavenly King; Let age to age thy righteousness In sounds of glory sing. 2 Godcl reigns on high; but ne'er confines His goodness to the skies; Through the whole earth his bounty shines, And every want supplies. 'a Bath onging eyes tha-y creatures -wait On thee for daily food; Thy liberal hand provides their meat, And fills their month with good. 83 147. 147 (69) C.M.

Page  84 GOODNESS OF GOD. 4 How kind are thy compassions, Lordl! How slow thine anger moves! But soon he sends his pard'ning Word, To cheer the souls he loves. 5 Sweet is the mem'ry of thy grace, My God, my heavenly King; - Let age to age thy righteousness In sounds of glory sing. J 48 ( 73 ) "ffs tender mercies are oher atl His works.,, 1 THY goodness Lord, our souls confess; Thy goodness we adore: A spring, whose blessings never fail; A sea without a shore;! 2 Sun, moon, and stars, thy love attest In every golden ray;' Love draws the curtains of the night, And, love-brings back -the'dgay. 3 Thy bounty every season crowns With'all the'blis s it yields; With joyful clusters loads the vines, With strengthening grain, the fields. 4 But chiefly thy compassion, Lord, Is in the gospel seen; There, like a sun, thy mercy shines, Without a cloud between. 5 There pardon, peace, and holy joy, Through Jesus' name are given; Hle on the cross was lifted high, That we might reign in heaven. 1 I CANNOT always trace the way Where thou, almighty One, dost move; But I can always, always say That God is love. 84 148,149. C. 21. 149 (822) -1,60d ig Love.71 I John 4.8. 8s & 4,

Page  85 GOODNESS OF GOD. 2 When fear her chilling mantle flings O'er earth, my soul to heaven above, As to her native lhomne, upsprings; For God is love. 3 When myst'ry clouds my darkened path, I'll11 eck'Ay dread, my doubts reprove; In this my soul sweet comfort hath, That God is love. 4 Oh may this truth my heart employ, Bid every gloomy thought remove, And turn all tears, all woes to joy, Thou, God, art Love. "God is Love." (124) 1 8 M 1 John 4: 8, 1 AMID the splendors of thy state, O God! thy love appears, Soft as the radiance of the moon Among a thousand star's. 2 In all thy doctrines and commands, Thy counsels and designs, In every work thy hands have framed Thy love supremely shines. 3 Sinai, in clouds, and smoke, and fire, Thunders thine awful name! But Zion sings, in melting notes, The honors of the Lamb. 4 Angels and men, the news proclaim Through earth and heaven above; . And all, with holy transport, sing That God the Lord is love. "God is Love." 151 (193) 1 John 4: 8. 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. 8 85 150, 151 150 C.M. 8s & Ts.

Page  86 GOODNESS OF GOD. 2 Chance and change are busy ever; Man decays, and ages move: But his mercy waneth never; - God is wisdom, God is: love. 3 Ev'n the hour that darkest seemeth tWill his changeless goodness prove; From the gloom his brightness streameth: God is wisdom, God is love. 4 IHe with earthly cares entwinethi Hope and comfort firom above: Every where his glory shineth; God is wisdom, God is love. 152 (72~) "Oh, magnify the1 Lord with me!" Psalm 34. 1 I'LL bless the Lo(rd, I'11l bless the Lord, In all his wondrous ways; My souil his mnercies shall record, My toncrgue shall chant his praise. 2 From dawn to eve, with heart, with voice, IIis goodness I'll proclaim, Till all that hear nie shall rejoice In his redeelning name. 3 Oh, magnify the Lord with me! HIis power, his goodness, prove; How blest his sway! oh, taste a,nd see How vast, how kind his love! 4 Beset with darkness, pressed with cares, To him, in grief, I cried; IHis nmercy listened to my prayers, HIls hand my wants supplied. 5 With angel-hosts encamped around, To guard them firom their foes, Wh?,t peace, what glory, hav e they found, Who ill his name repose! 986 152. C.M.

Page  87 GOODNESS OF GOD. 6 Oh, magnify the Lord with me! His mniight, his mercies, prove; How blest his sway! oh, taste and see. How vast, how kind, his love! 1 OH, for a shout of joy, High as the theme we sing t To this divine employ Your hearts and voices bring: Sound, sound, through all the earth abroad, The love, th' eternal love, of God. 2 Unnumbered myriads stand, Of seraphs bright and fair; Or bow at his right hand, And pay their homage there; Btit strive in vain, with loudest chord, To sound the wondrous love of God. 3 Though ealth and hell assail, And doubts and fears arise, The weakest shall prevail, And grasp the heavenly prize; And through an endless age record The love, th' unchanging love, of God. 4 Oh, for a shout of joy, High as the theme we sing! To this divine employ Your hearts and voices bring: Sound, sound, throug,h all the earth abroad, The love, th' eternal love, of God. 154 Oh, that men wouldpraise the Lordfor his goodness!" L. Al. 15(48) Psalm O. 1 GIvE.thanks to God; he reigns above; lKind are his thoughts, his nanme is love: I-lis mercy ages past have known, And ages long to comie shall own. 87 153) 154. I;"33 ( 62 ) I-I. M. "God so loved the world."

Page  88 HOLI NESS OF GOD. 2 Let the redeemed of the Lord The wonders of his grace record; Israel, the nation whom he chlose, And rescued from their mighty foes. 3 He feeds and clothes us all the way, He guides our footsteps lest we stray; He guards us with a powerfill hand, And brings us to the heavenly land. 4 Oh, let the saints with joy record The truth and goodness of the Lord! ]low great his works! how kind'his ways! Let every tongue pronounce his praise. (807) "Thrice ~oly Lora.- 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 noblest 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. 1j (70) -"The LoAd reigneth; let the earth rejoice. L" Psalm 97. 1 JEHOrvAH reigns; let all the earth In his just government rejoice; Let all the isles, with sacred mirth, In his applause unite their voice. 88 7 15.5 1-6 6. 155 " Thrice, Holy Lord." C. M. L,M.

Page  89 GRACE OF GOD. 2 Darkness and clouds of awful shade His dazzling glory shroud in state; Justice and truth his guards are made, And, fixed by his pavilion, wait. 3 Rejoice, ye righteous, in the Lord; Memorials of his holiness Deep in your faithful breasts record, And with your thankful tongues confess. Pruidence and Grace of God. Psalm 36. HIGH in the heavens, eternal God! Thy goodness in full glory shines; Thy truth shall break through every cloud That vails 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 My God, how excellent thy grace! Whence all our hope and comfort springs; The sons of Adam, in distress, Fly to the shadow of thy wings. 4 From the provisions of thy house We shall be fed with sweet repast; There mercy, like a river, flows, And brings salvation to our taste. 5 Life, like a fountain rich and free, Springs firom the presence of my Lord; And in thy light our souls shall see The glories promised in thy word. Wonders of God's Grace. ETEIRNAL'Power! Almighty God! Who can approach thy throne! Accessless light is thine abode, To angel eyes unknown. 8* 89 157, 158. 157 L.M. (48 1 158 (69 1 C.M.

Page  90 GRACE OF GOD. 2 Before the radiance of thine eye, The heavens no longer shine; And all the glories of the sky Are but the shade of thine. 3 Great God! and wilt thou condescend . To cast a look belowv-? To this vile world thy notice bend These seats of sin and wMoe? 4 Howv strange! how wondrous is thy love! Withl trembling we adore: Not all th' exalted nminds above Its wonders can explore. 5 While golden harps and angel tongues Resound immortal lays, Great God! permit o1r humble songs To rise and speak thy praise. 159 (75) "Bless the Lord, O my soul.,, 1595 (b Psalm 103. 1 BLESS, O my soul! the living God; Call honie thy thoughts that irove ab,oad: Let all the powers within me join In work and worship so divine. 2Bless, O my soul! the God of grace: Ihis favors claim thy highest praise; Why should the wonders he liath wrought Be lost in silence, and forgot? 3'T is he, my soul, that sent his Son To die foi crimes which thou hast done; He owns the ransom, and forgives The hourly follies of our lives. 4 Let every land his power confess; Let all the earth adore his grace: MIy heart and tongue with rapture join, In work and worshllip so divine. 90 159. .M.

Page  91 GRACE OF GOD. 160 (49) "S2ow to ange2, andplenPteous in mercy." Psalm. 1W3. 1 zIY soul, inspired with sacred love, God's holy name foblever bless! Of all his favors iniiidftil prove, And still thy gratefuil thanks express. 2 The Lord abounds with tender love, And unexampled acts of grace; His wakened wrath doth slowly move, HIis willilmg nmercy flies apace. 3 As high as heaven its arch extends Above this little spot of clay, So imuch his boundless grace transcends The best obedience we can p)ay. 4 As far as't is from east to west, So far has he our sins removed, Who, with a father's tender breast, Has such as fear him always loved. 5 Let every creature join to bless The miglhty Lord! -and thoui, nmy heart, With giatefuil joy thy thanks express, And in this concert bear thy part. 1(1 31 "He hath not dealt with us after our sins." 1 6 1 (330) ) Psalm 103. 1 MY soul, repeat his praise, Whose nmercies are so great; WxVlhose anger is so slow to rise" So ready to abate. 2 God will not always chide; And w%hen his wi atll is felt, Its strokes aie few er than our crimes, And ligihter than our' guilt. 3 I-lis power subdues our sins, And his foi giving love, Far as the east is fiom the west, Doth all o0ur guilt remnove. 91 160, 161. L. M. S. M.

Page  92 GRACE OF GOD. 4 High as the heavens are raised Above the ground we tread, So far the iches of his grace Our highest thoughts exceed. 162 ( 17) As afather pitieth his children." 162 ( ilo) ~~~~Psalm 103. 1 THE pity of the Lord To those that fear his name, Is such as tender parents feel: He knows our feeble fiame. 2 HIe knows we are but dust, Scattered with every breath; His anger, like a rising wind, Can send us swift to death. 8 Our days are as the grass, Or like the morning flower; If one sharp blast sweep o'er the field, It withers in an hour. 4 But thy compassions, Lord, To endless years enlldure; And children's children ever find Thy words of promise sure. " So great is His mercy." Psalm 103. 1'~'HE Lord! how wondrous are his ways! How firm his truth! how large his grace! HIe takes his mercy for his throne, And thence he makes his glories known. 2 Not half so high his power hath spread The starry heavens above our head, As his rich love exceeds our praise, Exceeds the highest hlopes we raise. 3 Not lhalf so far has nature placed -:: The rising morning from the west, As his foi,givi'ig grace lremovies The daily guilt of those lie loves. 92 162, 163. S. M 163 (4) L. M1

Page  93 GRACE OF GOD. 4 Ihow slowly doth his wrath arise! On swifter wings salvation flies: Or, if he lets his anger burn, How soon his firowns to pity turn! 5 Ilis everlasting love is sure To anll h'1 saints, and shall endure; Fromn age to age his truth shall reign, Nor children's children hope in vain. 1: (888) "Isoutht the Lord, and he heard me." 1 LORD, I will bless thee all my days; Thy praise shall dwell upon my tongue My soul shall-glory in thy grace, While saints rejoice to hear the song. 2 Come, magnify the Lord with me; Come, let us all exalt his name: I sought th' eteirnal God, and he Has not exposed my hope to shame. 3 I told him all my secret grief, Mly secret groaning reached his ears; Hle gave my inward pains relief, Aind calmed the tumult of my fears. 4 His holy angels pitch their tents Around the men who serve the Lord; Oh, fear and love: him, all his saints! Taste of his grace and trust his word. - Glory of the Grace' of God. 1 Now to the Lord a noble song: Awake, my soul awake, my tongue! Ilosanna to tlih' eternal Name, And all his boundless-love proclaim! 2l See wvhere it shines-in Jesusl face, The bri,ghtest image of his grace: God, in tlhe person of his Son, I-ias all his mightiest woirks outdone. 93 164, 165, L AL lf)5 (75)1 L. M.

Page  94 GRACE OF GOD. 3 Grace! -'t, is a sweet, a charming theme; My thoughts rejoice at Jesus' name: Ye angels, dwell upon the sound; Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground! 4 Oh, may I live to reach the place Where he unv ails his lovely face.! Where I his beauties shall behold, And sing his iname to harps of gold! 1 6 (0' "His mercy endu et forever." 166 (64) ~~~~~Psahn 186. 1 GIVE to our God immortal praise; Mercy and truth are all his wavs: Wonders of grace to God belolng; Repeat his mercies in your song. 2 Give to the Lord of lorids renown, The King of kings with glory crown: His mercies ever shall enduire, When lords and kings are known no more. 3 He built the earth, he spread the sky, Aud fixed the starry lights on high: Wonders of grace to God belong; Repeat his mercies in your song. 4 He fills the sun with morning light, He bids tile moon direct the night: lis mercies ever shall endure, When suns and moons shall shine no more. 5 Tle sent his Son with power to save From guilt, and darkness, and the grave: Wonders of grace to God belong; Repeat his mercies in your song. 6 Through this vain world he gfiides our feet, And leads ns to his heavenly seat: His mercies ever shall endure, When this v ain world shall be no more. 9t 166. L. AT

Page  95 GRACE OF GOD. 1 7 (19)~ Eternity of God's Afercy. 167 (9.' o Psalm 10,. 1 OH, praise the Lord! for he is good; In him we rest obtain: His mercy has through ages stood, And ever shall remain. 2 Let all the people of the Lord His praises spread around; Let themn his grace and love record, Who have salvation found. 3 Now let the east in him rejoice, The west its tribute brilTg, The north and south litt up their voice In honor of their King. 4 Oh, praise the Lord! for he is good; In him we rest obtain: His miercy has through ages stood, And ever shall remain. II. M, 16E 2 HIow mighty is his hand! What wonders hath he done! IIe formed the earth and seas, And spread the heavens alone: His power and grace And let his name Are still the same; IHave endless praise. 3 Ile saw the nations lie All perishing in sin; And pitied the sad state The ruined world was in: Thy mercy, Lord, And ever sure Shall still endure; I Abides thlv word, 95 167,168. C. M.

Page  96 169, 170. CONDESCENSION OF GOD. 4 He sent his only Son To save us fi'om our woe, From Satan, sin, and death, And every hurtful foe: His power and grace And let'l]is name Are still the same; Have endless praise. 5 Give thanks aloud to God, To God, the heavenly King, And let the spacious earth His works and glories singe: Thy mercy, Lord, And ever sure Shall still endure;,Abides thy word. 169 (214) "p in tears —reap in joy." 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 that sow in sadness wait Till the fair harvest come: They shall confess their sheaves are great, And shout the blessings home. (ndescension of God. Psalm 8. 1 0 THOU, to whom all creatures bow Within this eartlhly frame, Through all the world, how great art thou! How glorious is thy name! 96 C. Mt 170 (44) C. M.

Page  97 CONDESCENSION OF GOD. 2 When heaven, thy beauteous work on high, Eunploys my wondering sight; The 1noo0 that nightly rules the sky, With stars of feebler light; 3 Loird, what is man, that thou shouldst deign To bear him in thy mind! Or what his race, that thou shouldst prove To them so wondrous kind! 4 0 thou, to whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame, Throngh all the world, how great art thou! How glorious is thy name! [1 L8 What is man, that Thou art mindful of him!". :Psalm 8. 1 0 LORD, our heavenly King, Thy name is all divine; Thy glories round the earth are spread, And o'er thie heavens they shine. 2 When to thy works on high I raise my wondering eyes, And see the moon, complete in light, Adorn the darksome skies; 3 WhIen I survey the stars, And all their shining forms, Lord, what is man, that worthless thing, Akin to dust and worms! 4 Lord, what is worthless man, That thou shouldst love him so! Next to tl)ine angels is he placed, And lord of all below. 5 0 Lord, our heavenly King, Thly name is all divine; Thy glories round the earth are spread, And o'er the ]ecwens they sliile. 9 97 171. S. M.

Page  98 CONDESCENSION OF GOD. 1 MY God, how wonderful thou art, Thy Il:ajcsty how bright! oI-I)w glorious is thy mericy seat, In depths of burning light! 2 Yet I may love thee too, 0 Lord, Almighty as thou art; For thou hast stooped to ask of me The love of my poor heart. 3 No earthly father loves like thee, No mother half so mild Bears and forbears, as thou hast done With nie, thy sinful child. 4 Mv God, how wonderful thou art, Thou everlasting Friend! On thee I stay my trusting heart, Till faith in vision end. Wonders of Go(is Condescension. Psalm 113. 1 HALLELUJAH raise, oh, raise To our God the song of praise: All his servants join to sing, God, our Saviour and our King. 2 Blessed be for evermore That dread name which we adore: O'er all nations, God alone, Higlherl than the heavens his throne. 3 Yet to view the heavens he bends; Yea, to earth he condescends; Passing by the rich and great, For the low and desolate. 4 tIe can raise the poor to stand With the princes of the laurd; WVealth upon the needy shower; Set the lowliest high in power. 98 172, 173. 172C (mg) C. M: " Ilerein is Love." 173 (28) 7s.

Page  99 CONDESCENSION OF GOD. 5 lie thle broken spirit cheers, Tuirns to joy the mourner's tears; Stich ttle wonidels of his ways: Pxaise his namne, forever praise. 1 74 (889 ) "e ra,seth up the poor out of the dust.". 1 UP to the Lord, who reigns on hig,h, And viewis the nations fonio afar, Let everlasting praises fly, And tell how large his bounties are. 2 God, who must stoop to view the skies, And bow to see what angels d-o, DownI to ouir earth he casts his eyes, Anid bendshis fbootsteps downward too. p~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 3 He overrules all mortal things, And manages our meaii affairs; On humble souls, thie Kilng of kings Bestows his counsels and his cares. 4 Our sorrows and our tears we pour Into the bosom of our God; He lhears us in the mourfiful Ihour, Anid helps to bear the lieavy load. 5 Oh! could our thankful hearts devise A tribuite equial to thy giace, To the third hleaven our soing sihould riise, And teachl the golden harps thiy praise. WHAT secret place, what distant star, Is like, dread Lord, to thine abode? Whyl dwellest thiou fromin us so far? WVe yearn for thliee, thou hidden God! 2 And will thle Ihidden God appear? We hail thee in the livinig Word; Thly hleavenly Maljesty dravws near, In Christ, our BIrother and our Lord. 99 . 174,175. L. M. L. M. 175 (31 1

Page  100 :FAITHFULNESS OF GOD. 3 In vain we seek for tline abode; Alu( wilt thou ever to IIs come? The Hloly Gho.t, the mighty Go(l, Now makes our souls his ble,sed hoine. 4 O Glory that no eye can beai! O Presence bright, our inward Guest! 0 Farthest off! O Ever near! Most hidden and Most manifest! 176 ( 1) Godfaithful to his Promises. I] 1 THiE p)romises I sing, Whilch sovereign love hath spoke; Nor will tli' eternal King( His word(s of grace revoke: They stand secure Not Zion's hill And steadfast still; Abides so sure. 2 The mountains melt away, When once the Judge appears; And sun and moon decay, Tha.t measure mortal years: But still the same, The promise shines In radiant lines, Thllroug,h all the flame. 3 Their harmony shall sound Through my attentive ears, NVWhen thunders cleave the ground, And dissipate the spheres: 'Mid all the shock I stand serene, Of that dread sene, Thy wor(l umy rock. 177 (T3, "ife is God, the.faithful God." 177 (7)-Psalm.?3. 1 LET all the just, to God with joy Their cheerftil voices raise; For well the righteous it becomes To sing glad songs of praise. 100 . 176, 177. [.M. C. M,

Page  101 FAITHFULNESS OF GOD. 2 For, faithful is the word of God; His works with truth abound: He justice loves, and all tile earth Is with his goodness crowned. 3 Whate'er the mighty Lord decrees, Shall-stand forever sure; The settled purpose of his heart To ages shall endure. 4 Our soul on God with patience waits; Our hlelp and shield is he: Then, Lord, let still our hearts rejoice, Because wMe trust in thee. 5 The riches of thy mercy,; Lord, Do thou to us extend; Since we, for all we want or wish, On thee alone depend. "(116) Faithful is He that calleth you." BBEeGIN, my tongue, some heavenly theme, And speak some boucndless thing: The mighty works, or iighitier niame, Of our eternal King. 2 Tell of his wondrous faithfulness, And( sotundl his power abroad; Sing the sweet promise of his grace, And the performing God. 3 His very word of grace is strong, As that which built the skies; The voice that rolls the stars along Spleaks all the promises. 4 Oh, might I hear thy heavenly tongue But whisper, " Thou art mnine!" Those gentle words should raise nmy song To notes almost divine. 9* 101 t78. 178 1. C. WT.

Page  102 179, 180. FAITIFULNESS OF GOD. 1 PRAIsE, everlasting praise, be paid To him who earth's foundations laid: Praise to the God whose strong decrees Sway the creation as he please. 2 Praise to the goodness of the Lord, Who rules his people by his word; And there, as strong as his decrees, Reveals his kindest promnises. 3 Oh, for a strong, a lasting faith, To credit what th' Almnighlity saith! T' embrace the mess-,age of his Son, And call the joys of heaven our own. 4 Then, should the earth's foundations shake, And all the wheels of nature break, Our steady souils shall fear no more Than solid rocks when billows roar. 180,(270) " i"owt fJXm afoundation!". 1 IHow firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faithli in his excellent word! Wlhat moi-re can he say than to you he lath said, Who unito the Saviour for refuge have fled: 2 "Fear not, I am with thee, oh, be not dismayed; For I am thy God, I will still give thee aid: I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand. 3 "When through the deep waters I call tlhee to go, The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow; For I will be with thee thy troull)les to bless,' And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. 102 179 (65) L. M God afaithful Ci-ealtor. lls.

Page  103 WISDOM OF GOD. 4 "The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose, I will not, I will not desert to his foes: That soul, tholug,h all hell should endeavor to slake, I'11 never-no, never- no, never forsake!" "Who can showforth all His praise?" 181 (86) Pam 106. 1 On, render thanks to God above, The fountain of love; Whose mercy firm, through ages past, Hath 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 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. 4 Oh, render thanks to God above, Tllelfolnutain of eternal love: His mercy firm, through ages past, Hath stood, and shall forever last. 1 AWAKE, my tongue, thy tribute bring To him who gave thee power to sing: Praise himr, who has all praise above, The source of wisdom and of love. 2 How vast his knowledge! how profound! A dep)th where all our thoughts are drowned! Thestars he numbers, andl their names - He gives to all those heavenly flames. 103 181,182. L. AI. L. M. 182 (75) " God only wvise."

Page  104 GOD INCOMPREHIIENSIBLE. 3 Through each br'glit world above, behold Ten thousand thoLLsand charms unfold; Earth, air,l; and mighty seas combine, To speak his wisdom all divine. 4 But in redemption, oh, what grace! Its wonders, oh, what thought can trace! Here wisdom shines forever bright: Praise him, my soul, with sweet delight. 183 (117 ) A &ng to Creating Wisdom. 1 ETERNAL Wisdom! thee we praise; Thee the creation sings: With thy loved name, rocks, hills, and s And heaven's high palace rings. 2 Thy hand, how wide it spread the sky! How glorious to behold! Tinged with a blue of heavenly dye, And starred with sparkling gold. 3 Infinite strength, and equal skill, Shine through the worlds abroad, Our souls with vast amazement fill, And speak the builder-, God. 4 But still the wonders of thy grace Our softer passions move; Pity divine in Jesus' face WVe see, adore, and love. 1 84 ( $ ) "Canst thot, by searching, Jfndout Godt " 1 Hiow wondrous great, how glorious brit Miust our Creator be, Who dwells amid the dazzling light Of an eternal day! 2 Our soaring spirits upward rise, Toward the celestial throne: Fain would we see the blessdd Three And the almighty One.. 104 183,184. CH A. C..'.

Page  105 GOD INCOMPREHENSIBLE. 3 Our reason stretches all its wings, Anl4 climbs above the skies; But still, how far beneath thy feet Our grlov'ling reason lies! 4 Lord, here we bend our humble souls, In awe and love adore; For the weak pinions of our mind Can stretch a thoughlt no more. 5 Thy glories infinitely rise Above our lab'ring tongue; In vain the highest serap)h tries To form an equal song. 6 In humble notes our faith adores The great mysterious King; While angels strain their nobler powers, And sweep thl' immortal string. 1I s (8336) "Who hath known the mind of the Lord " ! 85 ( 336 ) Job 11: 7, & 1 WHAT finite power, with ceaseless toil, Can fathom the eternal MIind? Or who tli' almighty Three in One, By searching, to perfection find? 2 Angels and men in vain may raise, Iharmnonious, their adoring songs: The lab'ring thought sinks down oppressed, And p)raises die uipon their tongues. 8 Yet would I lift my trembling voice, A portion of his ways to sing; And, mingling with his meanest works, MIy humble, grateful tribute bring. 186 (859) "Thyjudgments are a great deep." 1 THY way, O Lord, is in the sea; Thy )aths I cannot trace, Nor comprehend the mystery Of thine unbounded grace. 105 185, 186. L. M. C. M.

Page  106 MAJESTY OF GOD. 2'T is but in part I know thy will; I bless thee for thle sight: When will thy love the riest reveal, In glory's clearer light? 3 With raptuire shall I then survey Thy providen-ce and grace; And spend an everlastitng day In wondel, love, and praise. The Majesty of Jehovah. Psalm (18. 1 KTINGDO-fS and tlhrones to God belong; Crown him, ye nations, in your song. His wondrous name and plower rehearse; His honors shall enrich your verse. 2 I-e rides and thunders through the sky; His namne, Jehlovahl, sounds onl high: Piaise him alouid, ye sons of grace; Ye saints, rejoice before his face. 3 God is our shield, our joy, ourI' rest; God is our king, proclaim him blest: When terriors rise, when nations faint, He is the strength of everiy saint.' 1 THE Lord Jehovah reigns; IHis throne is built on high; The gainmenits he assumes Are light and majesty: lis glories,-shine with beams so briight, No mortal eye can bear the si,(ht. 2 The thunders of his hand Keep the wide world in awe; His wrath and justice stand - To guard his holy law; ~ And where'his love rees6lves t6 bIewss His trutlh- conlfirms and -seals -the<rraee. 106 187) 188. .L. Mi. IS i (70) 11 He is clothed with majesty-,, II. M. 188 (41)

Page  107 MAJESTY OF GOD. 3 Tlhrough all his ancient works Sut'iprisiing wisdom shiines, Colnfouids the powers of hell, And breaks their eurs'd designs: Strong is his arm, and shall fillfill His great declees, his so'ereign will. 4 And can this mighty King Of glory condescend? And will he write his name, S"My Father, and my Friend"?9 I love his name; I love his word: Join, all my powers, and praise the Lord! The Glory of Jehovah. Psalm 97. 1 JEHOVAH reigns; his throne is high, HIis robes are light and majesty: His gloryv shines with beams so bright, No mortal can sustain the sight. 2 His terrors keep the world in awe; HIis justice guards his holy law: His love reveals a smiling face; His truth and premise seal the grace. 3 Through all his works what wisdom shines! He baffles Satan's deep designs; Ihis power is sovereign to fulfill The noblest counsels of his will. 4 And will this glorious Lord descend To be my Father and my Friiend? Theii let my songs with angels join; IHeaven is secure, if God is mine. 190 ( 197 ) " The voice of the Lord isfiull ofi7 je sty.". 1 ETERNAL God! -eternal King! I. Ruler of heaven anid earith beneath! - From thee onr hopes, our comforts spring; Il thee we live, and move, and breathe. 107 189, 190. 18'9 (, L. M. L. 5I

Page  108 MAJESTY OF GOD. 2 Thy word broiught forth the flaming sun, Tile clhangefil moon, the starry host: In thine al)l)oinited course they run, Till ill the final ruil lost. 3 At thy command the storm is dumb; And to the sea thy power hath said, "No fuither shlalt thou dare to come, And here shall thy proud waves be stayed." 4 Thy sway is known below, above, And tull of majesty thy voice: And, as it speaks, in wrath or love, The niations tremble or rejoice. 5 The final, awful hour is near, Time paces on with ceaseless tread, When opening graves that voice shall hear, And render up the sleeping dead. 6 Oh, in that great decisive day, May we be found in Christ, and stand, While flaming worlds shall melt away, Accepted, owned, at thy right hand! 191 (78),, ne Lord is great." ils & 8s. 1 THE Lord is great! ye hosts of heaven, adore him; And ye, who tread this earthlly ball, In holy songs rejoice aloud before him, And shout his praise, who made you all. 2 The Lord is great! his majesty, how glorious! Resound his praise firom shore to shore; O'er sin, and death, and hell, now made victorious, Hle rules and reigns for evermore. 3 The Lord is great! his mercy, how abounding! Ye angels, strike your golden chords; Oh, praise our God, with voice and harp resounding, The King of kings, and Lord of lords! 108 191.

Page  109 GOD A REFUGE. 1 GOD is the refuge of his saints, WVhen storms of sharp distress invade; Eire wre can offer on'r complaints, Behold him present with his aid. 2 Let mountains fi'om their seats be hurled DownVL to the deep, and buried there, Colilvnlsions shlake the solid world; Our faith shall never yield to fear. 3 Loud may the troubled ocean roar; In sacred peace our souils abide; Whlile every nation, every shore, Trembles and dreads the swelling tide. 4 There is a stream, whose gentle flow Supplies the city of our God, Life, love, and joy, still gliding through, And watering our divine abode. 5 That sacred stream, thine holy word, Our grief allays, our fear controls; Sweet peace thy promises afford, And give flew strength to fainting souls. 6 Zion enjoys her Monarch's love, Secure against a threatening hour; Nor can he fir rm foundations move, Built on his truth and armed with power. 193 ( 168 MWho is God, save the Lord?"L 193j ( 169) Psalm 18. 1 JUST are thy ways, and true thy word, Great Rock of my secure abode; Who is a God, beside the Lord? Or wxhere's a reftige like our God? 2'T is he that girds me with his might, Gives me his holy sword to wield; And while with sin and hell I fight, Spreads his salvation for my shield. 10 109 .192, 193. God our Refuge. Psalm 46. L. I. 192 (90) L. M.

Page  110 GOD") A REFUGE. 3 lIe lives, and blessed be my Rock; Thie God of my salvation lives; The dark designs of hell he broke: Sweet is the peace my Father gives. 1 UPwARD I lift mine eyes; Fromn God is all my aid; Th4e God who built the skies, And earth and nature made: God is the tower 1 His grace is nigh To which I fly; In every hour. 2 Myfeetshal neer side Looking Up. Psalm 121. And fall in fatal snares, Since God, my guard and guide, Defends me from my fears: 3 No burning heats by day, Nor blasts of evening air, Shaill take my health away, If God be with me there: Thou art my sun, To guard my head And thou my shade, By night or noon. 4 Hast thou not given thy word To save my soul from death? And I can trust my Lord To keep nmy liortal breath: I'll go and come Till, fiom on high, Nor fear to die,: TThou call me home. 195 6 "1 will lip up mine eyes unto the hills." C. M. 1 9 5.Psalm 121. 1 UP to the hills I lift mine eyes, There all nmy hope is laid; The Lor(Il, who built the earth and skies, Front him will come mine aid. 110 194, 15,. 194 (,8s) II. 1-L

Page  111 GOD A REFUGE. 2 Thy foot unrmoved he ever keepsr And all thy ways will guarid; HIe slumbers not, and never sleeps - Thly keeper is the Lord. 3 The Lord, thy keeper, shades thy way, PreserVes thee i1n his sight; Nor shall the sun sinite thee byday, NOr shall: the moon by night. 4 The Lord preserves thy soul from sin, - lromn evils great and, sore Thy going out and coIning in, Now ani(l for evermore. 1 ~96 (1) "In this will Ibe confldent." 196 (I")P.Ii46 1 GoD is our refuge and our strength, When trouble's hour is near: A velry present hell) is he; Therefore we will not fear. 2 Although the pillars of the earth Shall clean removed be, The very mountains carried forth, And cast into the sea; ! 3 Although the waters rage and swell, So that the earth shall shake; Yea, and the solid mountain roots Shall with the tempest quake; - ., 4 There is a river that makes glad The city of our God, Thei tabernacle's holy l)lace Of the Most High's abode. 5 The Lord is in the midst of her; RIemoved she shall not be, Because the Lord our God himself Shall hell) us speedily. 111 196. C. M.

Page  112 GOD) A REFUGE.' 6 The Lord our strength and refugte is, When trouble's hlour is near: A very present help is he; Therefoire we will not fear. 197 ( 298),- "The Rock that is higher than L" I P, alm 61. 1 WHEN, overwhelmed with grief, AIy heart within me dies, Helpless, and far fiom all relief, To heaven I lift mine eyes. 2 Oh, lead me to the Rock That's high above my head! And make the covert of thy wings lIy shelter and my shade. 3 Within thy presence, Lord, Forever I'll abide: Thou art the tower of my defense, The refuge where I hide, 4 Thou givest me the -lot Of those that fear thy name; If endless life be their reward, I shall possess the samrne. 498 (so {"The Lord of hosts is with us." 1 t 1419 ) Psalm 46. 1 GOD is our refuge and defense, In trouble our unfailing aid; Secure in his omnipotence, What foe can make our souls afraid? 2 There is a, river pure and bright, Whose streams make glad the heavenly plains; There, in eternity of light, The city of our God remains. 3 Not on a seraph's wing of fire, But on the mightier wings of prayer We reach that home of pure desire, And feel his cloudless presence there. 112 1I 197, 198. S. M. L.M.

Page  113 GOD A REFUGE. 4 But soon, how soon! our spirits droop, Unwont the air of heaven to breathe: Yet God, in very deed, will stoop, And dwell himself with men beneath. 5 Come to thy living temples, then; As in tie ancient times appear: Let earth be paradise again, And man, O God, thine image here! 199 (76 God a Refue in Temptation. ~Psalm 55. 1 0 GOD, my Refuge, hear my cries! Behold my flowing tears; For, earth and hell my hurt devise, And triumph in my fears. 2 Oh, were I like some gentle dove, Soon would I stretch my wings, And( fly, and make a long remove From all these restless things! 3 God shall preserve my soul from fear, Or shield me when afraid; Ten thousand angels must appear, If he command their aid. 4 By morning light I'll seek his face, At noon repeat my cry; The night shall hear me ask his grace, Nor will he long deny. 5 I cast my burdens on the Lord, The Lord sustains them all; My courage rests upon his word That saints shall never fall. 200 (403) A Hynbn of the Reformation. 200X (4080) Psalm 46. 1 GOD is our refuge ever near, Our help in tribulation; Therefore his people shall not fear Amid a wreck'd creation: 10* 113 199, 200. C. M. 8s& 7s.

Page  114 GOD A REFUGE. Though mountains from their base be hurled, And ocean shake the solid world, The Lord is our salvation. 2 The stream that flows from Zion's hill, Shall yet, serenely gliding, With joy the holy city fill, His i)resence there abiding: The Lord, her glory and Ideetbnse, Will guard his chosen residence, His timely aid providing. (210) Cu, Dfs. 1 YE humble souls, approach your God With songs of sacred praise; For he is good, supremely good, And kind are all his ways. 2 All nature owns his guardian care; In him we live and move; But nobler benefits declare The wonders of his love. 3 He gave his well beloved Son, To save our souls fromn sin: 'T is here he mniakes his goodness known, And proves it all divine. 4 To this dear Refilge, Lord, we come, And here. our hope relies; A safe defense, a peaceftil home, When storms of trouble risc. 5 Thine eye beholds, with kind regard, The souls who trust in thee; Their humble hope thou wilt reward With bliss divinely free. 6 Great God! to thine almighty love What honors shall we raise? Not all the raptured songs above Can render equal praise. 114 201 C. INT God a sure Defense.

Page  115 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 202 (12) "flow are thy servants blest, 0 Lord! " 1 HIow are thy servants blest, O Lord! How sure is their defense! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence. 2 In foreign realms, and lands remote, Supported by thy care, Through burning climes they pass unhurt, And breathe in tainted air. 3 When by the dreadful tempest borne High on the broken wave, They know thou art not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 4 The storm is laid, the winds retire, Obedient to thy will; The sea, that roars at thy command, At thy command is still. 5 In midst of dangers, fears, and deaths, Thy goodness I'll adore; I'll praise thee for thy mercies past, And humbly hope for more. 6 My life, while thou preserv'st that life, Thy sacrifie shall be; And death, when death shall be my lot, Shall join my- soul to thee. 1 MY Maker and my King! To thee my all I owe; Thy sovereign bounty is the spring, Whence all my blessings flow. 2 The creature of thy hand, On thee alone I live; My God! thy benefits demand M-ore praise than I can give. 115 202, 203. C. WI. 203 (130) S. M. God our Benefactor.

Page  116 204, 205. PROVIDENTIAL MERcIES. 3 Lord, what can I impart, When all is thine before? Thy love demands a thankful heart. The gift, alas, how poor! 4 Shall I withhold thy due? : And shall my passions rove? Lord, formn this wretched heart anew,# And fill it with thy love. (92)')' 1 GREAT God! let all my tuneful powers Awake, and sing thy mighty name: Thy hand revolves my circling ]lours Thy hand, from whence my being came. 2 Seasons and moons, still rolling round In beauteous order, speak thy praise; And years, with smiling mercy crowned, To thee successive honors raise. 3 My life, my health, my fiiends I owe, All to thy vast, unbounded love; Ten thousand precious gifts below, And hope of nobler joys above. 4 Thus will I sing till nature cease, Till sense and language are no more; And, after death, thy boundless grace, Through everlasting years adore. 205 (ivoill sing praise to my God, while I have my being." C.M. 1 YES, I will bless thee, 0O my God! Through all my earthly days; And( to eternity prolong Thy vast, thy boundless praise. 2 In eyery smiling, happy hour, Be this my sweet enmploy: Thy praise refines my eairthly bliss, .And doubles all ny joy. I 1 6 204 Al. All things the Gift of God.

Page  117 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 When gloomy care, and keen distress Afflict my throbbing breast, Thy praise shall mingle with my tears, And lull each pain to rest. 4 Nor shall my tongue alone proclaim The honors of niy God: My life, with all its active powers, Shall spread thy praise abroad. 5 Nor death itself shall stop my song, Though it will close my eyes; My thoug,hts shall then to nobler heights, And sweeter raptures rise. 6 There shall my lips in endless praise Their grateful tribute pay; The theme demands an angel's tongue, And an eternal day. 206 (202) Confidence in God's Care. 206 (.202) Psalm 23. 1 To thy pastures fair and large, Heavenly Shepherd, lead thy charge; And my couch, with tend'rest care, 'Mid the springing grass prepare. 2 When I faint with summer's hleat, T-hou shalt guid(e my weary feet To the streams that, still and slow, Through the verdant meadows flow. 3 Safe the dreary vale I tread, By the shades of death o'erspread, WVithl thy rod and staff supplied This my guard, and that my guide. 4 Constant to my latest end, Thou my footsteps shalt attend; Thou shalt bid thy hallowed dome Yield me an eternal home. 11 7 206. 7s.

Page  118 207, 9208. PROVIDENTIAL MERCIE. 207 Co86),T ~uly, my soul waiteth upon 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. Every sun of splendid ray, Every moon that shines serene, Every miorn that welcomes day, Every evening's twilight scene, Every hour which wisdom bIrings, 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 counseled there. 208 (34) "Return unto thy rest, 0 my soul! " 208 (324) -: ~~Psalm 116. 1 RETUTRN, my soul, and sweetly rest On thy almighty Father's breast; The bounties of his grace adore, And count his wondrous mercies o'er. 2 Thy mercy, Lord, preserved my breath, And snatched my fainting soutl firom death; Removed my sorrows, diied my tears, And saved mne from surrounding snares. 118 7T. L. M.

Page  119 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 What shall I render to the Lord? Or how his wondrous grace record? To him my grateful voice I'll raise, With just thanksgiving to his praise. 4 0 Zion! in thy sacred courts, Where glory dwells, and joy resorts, To notes divine I'll tune the song, And praise shall flow from every tongue. 209 (5,"I wta love thee, 0 Lord, my strength." L. M. 81. 1 TnHEE will I love, O God, and own yIv strength is in thine arm alone. Jehovah is my rock, my tower, Mly Saviour in the darkest hour; My God,.my strength, niy confidence, Mly buckler, helm, and high defense: On himiI call, and bless his name; Ne'er shall my hope be put to shame. 2 With forms of death on every side, Beset with foes, my courage died; Hell co'mpassed mine with horrors dread, The snares of death were round me spread: In my distress to God I prayed, I called upon my God' for aid; He cry; it reached his throne: Thee will I love, O God, alone. 210 (94) A Psalm of Praise for God's Care. 210 (,4) P~~~~~salm,89. 1 THE mercies of my God and King My tongue shall still pursue: Oh, happy they who, while they sing Those mercies, share them too! 2 As bright and lasting as the sun, As lofty as the sky, From-age to age thy word shall run, And chance and change defy. 119 209, 210. C.M.

Page  120 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 The cov'nant of the King of kings Shall stand forever sure; Beneath the shadow of thy wings Thy saints repose secure. 4 Thine is the earth, and thine the skies, " Created at thy will; The waves at thy command arise, At thy command are still. 5 In earth below, in heaven above, Who, who is Lord like thee? Oh, spread the gospel of thy love Till all thy glories see! WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise! 2 Unnumbered comforts on my soul Thy tender care bestowed, Before my infant heart conceived From whom those comforts flowed. 3 When, in the slippery paths of youth, With heedless step I ran, Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, And led me up to man. 4 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy. 5 Through every period of my life Thy goodness I'11ll pursue; And, after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. 120 211. C.M. 211 (87 1

Page  121 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 6 Through all eternity to thee A joyful song I'11 raise: But, ohl! eternity's too short To utter all thy praise. 212 (8T1) Diane Providence and Grace. 1 ALMIGHTY Father! gracious Lord! Kind Guardian of my days! Thy mercies let my heart record In songs of grateful praise. 2 In life's first dawn, my tender frame Was thinie indulgent care, Long eire I could pronounce thy name, Or breathe the infant prayer. 3 Each rolling year new favors brought From thine exhaustless store; But, ah! in vain my lab'liing thought Would count thy mercies o'er. 4 Still I adore thee, gracious Lord! For favors more divine That I hlave known thy sacred word, Where all thy glories shlline. 5 Lord, when this mortal fi'ame decays, And every weakness dies, Complete the wonders of thy grace, And raise me to the skies. 2 1 3 ( ~59)"~o God, tho hast taught me from my youth." 213 (85 rePsalm 71. 1 ALMI,GHTY Father of mankind! On thee my hopes remai; And when the day of trouble comes, I shall not trust in vain. 2 In early years, thou wast my guide, And of my youth, the firieind; And, as my days began with thlee, With thee my days shall end. 11 121 212, 213. C.M. C. M.

Page  122 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 I know the Power in whom I trust, The arm on which I lean; He will my Saviour ever be, Who has my Saviour been. 4 Thou wilt not cast me off, when age And evil days descend; Thou wilt not leave me in despair, To mourn my latter end. 5 Therefore, in life I'll trust in thee; In death I will adore; And ater death will sing thy praise, When time shall be no more. The God of my Life. 1 FATHER of mercies! God of love! My Fathler and my God! I'11 sing, the hotnors 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 passing year. 3 In all thy mercies, may my soul A Father's bouniity see; Nor let the gifts thy grace bestows Estrange my heart firom thee. 4 Teach me, in times of deep distress, To own thy hand, O God! And in submissive silence learn The lessons of thy rod. 5 Through every period of my life, Each brigh,lt, each clouded scene, Give'me a meek and humble mind, Still equal and serene. 122 2:Ll.-., 214 (190) C.M.

Page  123 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES9. 6 Then may I close my eyes in death, Redeemned fiom anxious fear; For death itself, mny God, is life, If thou be with me there. The Spirit of a little Child. 1 FATHER, I know that all mny life Is portioned out for me; The clanges that will sutrely come I do not fear to see: I ask thee for a present mind, Iutent on pleasing thee. 2 I ask thee for a thoughtfilf love,'. Tlhrough constant watching wise, To meet the glad with joyful smiles, And wipe the weeping eyes; A heart at leisure firom itself, To soothe and synilpathize. 3 I would not have the restless will That hurries to andifro, That seeks for some great thing to do, Or secret thing to know I I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go. 4 Wherever in the world I am, In whatsoe'er estate, I have a fellowship With hearts, To keep and cultivate; A work of lowly love to do - For him on whom I wait. 5 I ask thee forithe daily strength, To none that ask denied, A mind to blend with outward life, While keeping at thy side; Content to fill a little space, If thou be glorified. 123 , 215 (280) C. M. 61.

Page  124 216, 217. PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 6 And if some things I do not ask, Among, my blessinigs be, I'd have my spirit filled the more Withl giatefuil love to thee; Morle caretful -not to serve thee much, But please thee perfectly. 216 (859) Prayerfor Divine Guidance. 1 0 GOD of Bethel! by whose hand Thy people still are fed; Who through this weary pilgrimage I Hast all our fathers led; 2 Our vows, our prayers, we now present Before thy throne of grace; God of our fathers! be the God Of their succeeding race. 3 Through each perplexing path of life Our wand'ring footsteps guide; Give us, each day, our daily bread, And raiment fit provide. 4 Oh, spread thy covering wings around, Till all our wand'rings cease, And at our Father's loved abode, Our souls arrive in peace. 5 Such blessings firom thy gracious hand Our humble prayers implore; And thou shalt be our chosen God, Our portion evermore. 217 (160) "The Lowd is my Shepherd." Pe'a1n'23. 1 TIrE Lord my Shephlerd is; I shall be well sul)pplied: Since lie is mine, and I am his, What can I wanat beside? 124 C.M. S. ILV

Page  125 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 2 Hie leads me to the place Where heavenly pasture grows; Where living waters gently pass, And fill salvation flows. 8 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim; And guides me, in his own right way, For his most holy name. 4 While he affords his aid, I cannot yield to fear; Thoug,h I should walk through death's dark shade, My Shepherd's with me there. 5 In spite of all my foes, Thou dost my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, And joy exalts my head. 6 The bounties of thy love Shall crown my future days; Nor firom thy house will I remove, Nor cease to speak thy praise. 21 8 (3871) "Beside the still waters." Psalm 23. 1 THE Lord himself, the mighty Lord, Vouchsafes to be my guide; The Shepherd, by whose constant care My wants are all supplied. 2 In tender grass he makes me feed, And gently there repose; Then leads me to cool shades, and where Refreshing water flows. 3 He does my wand'ring soul reclaim, And, to his endless praise, Instruct with humble zeal to walk In his most righteous ways. 11* 125 218. C. M.

Page  126 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 4 I pass the gloomy vale of death, Fromi fear and danger firee; For there his aiding rod and staff Detbfend and comfort me. 5 Since God doth thus his wondrous love Through all my life extend, That life to lim I will devote, And in his temple spend. " I will fear no evil." Psalm 23. 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 noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend. 2 When in the sultry glebe I faint, Or on the thirsty mountain pant, To fertile vales, and dewy meads, My weary, wand'ring steps hlie leads Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow,, Amid the verdant landscape flow. 8 Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, MIy steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, 0 Lord, art with me still: Thy friendly rod shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful,,de. 4 Though in a bare and rugged Way, Through devious, lonely wilds I struy, Thy presence shall my pains begule: Thle barren wilderness shall smile, Witih sudden greens and herbage clowned; And streams shall murmur all around. 126 219 (809) L. l. 61

Page  127 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 220(81 ) Scotch Version of the Tenty third Psalm. 220(31,)old &otch Ve ion ofsh te 1 THE Lord's my shepherd, I'll not want: He makes me down to lie In pastures green; he leadeth me The quiet waters by. 2 My soul he doth restore again; And me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, Ev'n for his own name's sake. 3 Yea, though I walk in death's dark vale, Yet will I fear no ill; For thou art with me, and thy rod And staff me comfort still. 4 My table thou hagt furnished In p resence of my foes; My head thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows. 5 Goodness and mercy, all my life, Shall surely follow me; And in God's house for evermore My dwelling place shall be. ~~n221 (88) P elsigraiseP to Jehovah. 1 I'LL praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of plraise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God; he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train: His truth forever stands secure; He saves th' oppressed, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promtise vain. 127 220,221. . C. M. L. P. M.

Page  128 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind, The Lord supports the sinking minid; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace: He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 IHe loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell: Thy God, O Zion, ever reigns! Let every tongue, let every age, In this exalted work engage: Praise him in everlasting strains. 5 I'll praise him while he lends me breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. ~222'11 Your heavenly Father feedeth em." 222 (8M0) Matt. 6: 25-34o 1 OH, why despond in life's dark vale? Why sink to fears a prey? Th' almighty power can never fail, His love can ne'er decay. 2 Behold the birds that wing the air, Nor sow nor reap the grIain: Yet God, with all a father's care, Relieves when they complain. 3 Behold the lilies of the field: They toil nor labor know; Yet royal robes to theirs must yield, In beauty's richest glow. 4 That God who hears the raven's cry, Who decks the lily's form, Will siurely all your wants supply, And shield you in the storm. 128 222. C.M:

Page  129 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 5 Seek first his kingdom's grace to share; Its righteousness pursue: And all that needs your earthly care, Will be bestowed on you. 6 Why then despond in life's dark vale? Why Sink to fears a prey? Th' almighty power can never fail, His love can ne'er decay. 223 (32) "Bless the Lord, O my soul!" 223 (2 1 OH, bless the Lord, my soul! Let all within me join, And aid my tongue to bless his nam Whose favors are divine. 2 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! Nor let his mercies lie Forgotten in unthankfulness, And without praises die. 3'T is he forgives thy sins; 'T is he relieves thy pain; 'T is he that heals thy sicknesses, And makes thee youngr again. 4 He crowns thy life with love, When ransomed firom the grave; He, who redeemed my soul froml hell, Hath sovereign power to save. 5 He fills the poor with good; He gives the sufferers rest: The Lord hath judgments for the proud, And justice for th' oppressed. 6 His wondrous works and ways He made by Mloses known; But sent the world his truth and grace By his beloved Son. 129 223. S.M.

Page  130 224, 225. PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 2 " And all that is within me, bless His holy name." a224(32) "Psalm 1). 1 On, bless the Lord, my soul! His grace to thee proclaim; And all that is within me join To bless his holy name. 2 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! His mercies bear in mind; Forget not all his benefits: The Lord to thee is kind. 3 He will not always chide; He will with patience wait: His wrath is ever slow to rise, And ready to abate. 4 He pardons all thy sins, Proloings thy feeble breath; He healeth thy infirmities, And ransoms thee firom death. 5 He clothes thee with his love, Upholds thee witi his truth; Then, like the eagle, he ieniews The vigor of thy youth. 6 Then bless his holy name, Whose grace hath made thee whole; Whose loving kindness crowns thy days: Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! 22' (91) " Up to the hills I lift mine eyes. L."A. Psalm 121. 1 UP to the hills I lift mine eyes, T'il eternal hills beyond the skies; Thence all her help my soul derives, There my almighty Reftige lives. 2 He lives - the everlasting God That built the world, that spread the flood: The heavens with all their hosts he made, And the dark regions of the dead. 12s S.M

Page  131 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 He guides our feet, he guards our way; IHis morning smiles b)less all the dav: HIe spreads the evening vail, and keeps The silent hours, while Israel sleeps. 4 Israel, a name divinely blest, May rise secure, securely rest; Thy holy Guardian's wakefill eyes Admit no slumber, nor surprise. 5 No sun shall smite thy head by day; Nor the pale moon with sickly ray Shall blast thv couch; no baleful star Dart his malignant fire so far. 6 Should earth and hell with malice burn, Still thoti shalt go, and still return, Safe in the Lord; his heavenly care Defends thy life fiom every snare. 7 On thee foul spirits have no power; And, in thy last departing hour, Angels, that trace the airy road, Shall bear thee homeward to thy God. 226 (884) Blessings of God's P-esence. 1 GOD, in the high and holy place, Looks down upon the spheres; And in his providence and grace To every eye appears. 2 IIe bows the heavens; the mountains stand A highway for our God: I-Ie walks amidi the desert land; IT is Eden where he trod. 3 The forests in his strength rejoice; Hark! on the evening breeze, As once of old, the'Lord God's voice' Is heard among the trees. 131 226. C. M.

Page  132 227, 228. PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 4 If God hath made this world so fair, Wheie sin and death abound, I Iowv beautifil beyond comnpare Will Paradise be found! THOU, who dwell'st enthronied above; Thou, ill whiom we live'and1 move; Thou, who art most great, most highGod firom all eternity! 2 Oh, how sweet, how excellent, When all tongues and hearts consent, Grateful hearts, and joyfill tongues, Ilymning thee in tuneful songs! 3 When the morning paints the skies, When the stars of evening rise, We thy praises will record, Sovereign Ruler, mighty Lord! 4 Decks the spring with flowers the field? Harvest rich doth autumn yield? Giver of all good below, Lord, from thee these blessings flow. 5 Sovereign Ruler! mighty Lord! We thy praises will record: Giver of these blessings, we Pour the grateful song to thee. 22 (128) "iHis mercy endu?rethforever." 228 ( 126 ) Psalm 136. 1 LET us, with a glad(some mind, Praise thle Lord, for lie is kind: F'or his mercies shall endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 2 He, with all-commanding migrht, Filled the new-made world with lig,ht: iFor his mercies shall enldure, Ever faithiful, ever sure. 132 227 7s (28 1 7F

Page  133 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 All things living he doth feeld; IlIis full hi.'ild sup)plies thleir need: For his mercies shall endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 4 I-e his chosen race did bless, In the wasteful wilderness: For his mnercies shall endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 5 He hath, with a piteous eye, Looked upon our misery: For his mercies shall enduare, Ever faithful, ever sure. 6 Let us, then, with gla(ldsome mind, Praise the Lord, fobr hle is kind: For his mercies shall endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. To God, the mighty Lord, Your joyful thanks repeat; To him due praise afford, As good as he is great: For God doth prove our constant friend; His boundless love shall never end. 2 He, in our depths of woes, On us with favor thought; And from our deadly foes In peace and safety brought: For God doth prove our constant friend; His boundless love shall never end. 3 He doth the food stup)l)y, On which all ereatu'es -live; To God, who; reigns on high,:, Eternial )raises give For Go(I doth prove or-constant fniend; Ihis boundless love shall never en(ld. 1 2 133 229. H.M. 22i) (igg) I Our Constant Friend.

Page  134 230, 231. PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 23''0.2178) " Unde? the shadowv of the Atmighty." 230 ( 178 ) ~~~~~Psahn 34. 1 THIOUGH tall the changing scenes of life, In trouble and ill joy, The praises of mny God shall still MIy 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 Oh, magnify the Lord with me, With me exalt his namec! When in distress to himn I called, Hle to my rescue came. 4 The hosts of God encamp around The dwellings of the just; Deliverance he affords to all Who on his succor trust. 5 Oh, make but trial of his love: Experience will decide HIow blest are they, and only they, Who in his truth confide. 6 Fear him, ye saints, and ye will then Have nothing else to fear; Make ye his service your delight, He'll make your wants his care. 231 (126) God's Deliverances of his People. Psalm 10,-. 1 TIIANIK and praise Jehovah's name; For his mercies, firm and sure, Fromn eternity the same, To eternity endure. 2 Let the ransomed thus rejoice, Gathered out of every land; As the l)eolole of his clioice, Pltcked( froniom the destroye's hand. 13,1 C.M. 7

Page  135 PROVIDENTIAL MERCIES. 3 In the wilderness astray, Hither, thither, while they roam, HIungry, fainting by the w'ly, Far firom refuige, shelter, homne; 4 Then unto the Lord they cry; He inclines a gracious eal;, Sends deliverance from on high, Rescues them from all their fear. 5 To a pleasant land he brings, Where the viI)e and olive grow; Where, from flowery hills, the springs Throug,h luxuriant valleys flow. 6 Oh that men would praise the Lord, For his goodness to their race; For the wonders of his word, And the riches of his grace! 232 (888) "To heaven I lfi my waiting eyes." 232 8s 7 1 To heaven I lift my waiting eyes: There all my hopes are laid; The Lord that built the earth and skies Is my perpetual aid. 2 Their steadfast feet shall never fall Whom he designs to keep; His ear attends the softest call, His eyes can never sleep. 3 Israel, rejoice, and rest secure; Thy keeper is the Lord: His wakeful eyes employ his power For thine eternal guard. 4 He guards thy soul, he keeps thy breath, Where thickest dancers comne; Go alld returni, secure from death, Till God commands thee home. 135 2cc2. C. M.

Page  136 233,234. SOVEREIGN DECREES OF GOD. 233 ( 231) A'Nt that we lored Cod, but that he loved us." t L. Mz 1 ERE earth's foundations yet were laid, Or heaven's fair roof was spread abroad; Ere man a living soul was made, Love stirred within the heart of God. 2 Thy loving counsel gave to me True life in Christ, thy only Son, Whom thou hast made my way to thee, From whom all grace flows ever down. 3 0 Love, that, long ere time began, This precious name of child bestowed; That opened Heaven on earth to man, And called us sinners " sons of God!" 4 I am not worthy, Lord, that thou Shouldst such compassion on me show; That he who made the world should bow To cheer with love a wretch so low. h5 Could I but honor thee aright, Noble and sweet my song should be; That earth and heaven'should learn thy might, And what my God hath done for me. 234 (86) The Mystery of Prov~ence. 1 LORD, how mysterious are thy ways! How blind are we! how mean our prais Thy steps, can mortal eyes explore? 'T is ours to wonder and adore. 2 Thy deep decrees from our dim sight Are hid in shades of; awful night; Amid the lines, with:curious eye+ Not angel nminds presume. to pry. 3 Great God! I would not ask to see 'What in my coining life shall be;' Enough for me if love divine, At length, through every eloud shall shine. 136 L. M.

Page  137 SOVEREIGN DECREES OF GOD. 4 Are darkness and distress my share? Then let me trust thy guardian care; If light and bliss attend my days, Then let my future hours be praise. 5 Yet this my soul desires to know, Be this,my only wish below, That Christ be mine; - this great request Grant, bounteous God, and I am blest! KEEP silence, all created things, And wait your Maker's nod! My soul stands trembling while she sings The honors of her God. 2 Life, death, and hell, and worlds unknown, Hang on his firm decree; He sits on no precarious throne, Nor borrows leave to be. 3 Before his throne a volume lies, With all the fates of men; With every angel's form and size, Drawn by th' eternal pen. 4 His providence unfolds the book, And makes his counsels shine; Each opening leaf, and every stroke, Fulfills some deep design. 5 MAy God, I would not long to see My fate with curious eyes; What gloomy lines are writ for me, Or what bright scenes may rise. 6 In thy fair book of life and grace, May I but find my name Recorded in some humble place, Beneath my Lord, the Lamb! 12* 1 3'7 235. C. M. 235 ( 1

Page  138 236, 237. SOVEREIGN DECREES OF GOD. 236 (80) "God moves in a mysterious way." 1 GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He llants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon th3 storin. 2 Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-fiiling skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will. 3 Ye fearfil saints, fresh cour1ge take: The clouids ye so mnuch dred( Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust him for his grace: Behind a frowning providence I-e hides a smiling face. 5 His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding every houIr; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan his work in vain; God is lhis own interpreter, And he will mnake it plain. 237 (241 ) "THow unsearchable are Thyjudgments " L. M. 1 LORD, my weak thought in vain would climb To search the starry vault profound; In vain would wing her flight sublime, To find creation's outmost bound. 2 But weaker yet that thought must prove To search thy great eternal pl:.n, -- Thy sovereign couinsels, born of love Long ages ere the world began. 138 C. Al"

Page  139 SOVEREIGN DECREES OF GOD. 238,239. 3 When my dim reason would demand Why that, or this, thou dost or(aIin, By sollie vast deep I seem to stand, Whose secrets I must ask ill vain. 4 When doubts disturb my troubled breast, And all is dark as ni,ght to ine, Here, as on solid rock, I rest; That so it seemineth good to thee. 5 Be this my joy, that evermore Thou rulest all things at thy will: Thly sovereign wisdom I adore, Anld calnmly, sweetly, trust thee still. 238 ( 103) &vereignty of God in Conversion. 1 MAY not the sovereign Lord on high Dispense his favors as he will; Choose some to life, while others die, And yet be just and gracious still? 2 Shall man reply against the Lorld, And call his Maker's ways unjust, The tlhunder of whose (lreadfill word Can crush a thousand worlds to duist? 3 But, O nmy soul! if truth so bright Should( dazzle and confound thy sight, Yet still his written will obey, And wait the great decisive day. 4 Then shall he make hIis justice known, And the whole woirld before his throne With joy ol terror, shaill confess The glory of his righlteousness. 23 208 "I have chosen you." (Joln 1,5: 16. 1'T is not that I did choose thee, Fior, Lord, that couldI not be; This heart would still refuse thee, But thou hast lchosen me: 139 L.M. 239 7s & 6s.

Page  140 240, 241. SOVEREIGN DECREES OF GOD. Thou from the sin that stained me Hast made me piure and free; Of ol( thou hast ordained mne, That 1 should live to thee. 2'T was sovereign mercy called me, And taught my opening mind; The world had else enthralled me, To heavenly glories blind. My heart owns none above thee For thy rich grace I thirst; This knowing, if I love thee, Thou must have loved me first. 240 (142) Sovereignt.y of God in his Gift of Grace. 1 0 GIFT of gifts! O Grace of faith! My God, how can it be That thon, who hast discerning love, Shouldst give that gift to me! 2 I-Iow many hearts thou might'st have ha More innocent than mine! How many souls more worthy far Of that pure touch of thine! 3 Ah, Grace! into unlikeliest hearts It is thy boast to come; The glory of thy light to find In darkest spots a home. 4 Thy choice, O God of goodness! then I lovingly adore; Oh, give me grace to keep thy grace, And grace to long for more! 241: (o103) "Be still, and know that I am God! I" 1 WAIT, O my soul, thy Maker's will! Tumultuous passions, all be still; Nor let a murmuring thought arise: IHis ways are just, his counsels wise. 140 C. M. L..M.

Page  141 SOVEREIGN DECREES OF GOD. 2 Hle in the thickest darkness dwells, Performs his work, the cause conceals; And, though his footsteps 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. 4 Wait, then, my soul, submissive wait, With refverence bow before his seat; And,'mid the terrors of his rod, Trust in a wise and gracious God. 242 (191) Benevolence of God's Decrees. 1 SINCE all the varying scenes of time God's watchfill eye surveys, Oh, vwho so wise to choose our lot, Or to appoint our ways! 2 Good, when he gives, supremely good; Nor less when he denies: Ev'n crosses, fiomi his sovereign hand, Are blessings in disguise. 3 Why should we doubt a father's love, So constant and so kind! To his unerring gracious will Be every wish resigned. 4 In thy fair book of life divine, MIy God, inscribe my name; There let it fill some humtnble )place Beneath my Lord the Lamb! 141 242. C. )I.

Page  142 BOOK III. HYMNS PERTAINING TO THE GOD-MAN. 243 (178) An ancient Hymn of Praise to Christ. C. M. 1 WE sing to thee, thou Son of God, Thou source of life and grace! We praise thlee, Son of Man, whose blood Redeemed our fallen race! 2 Thee we acknowledge God and Lord, The Lamb for sinnzers slain; WNho art by heaven and earth adored, Worthy o'er both to reign! 3 To thee all angels cry alond, Throtigh heaven's extended coasts: Hail, holy, holy, holy Lord Of glory and of hosts! 4 The prophets' goodly fellowship, In radiant garments dressed, Praise thee, thou Son of God, and reap The fullness of thy rest. 5 Th' apostles' glorioIus company Thy righteous praise proclaim; The martyired alrmy glorify Tlhine everlasting name. 6 Throughout the world thy churches join To call on thee, their hiead, Briichtness of MaIjesty divine, Who every powver hast made! 142 1)

Page  143 ADORATION OF CHRIST AS GOD. 244, 245. 7 Among their number, Lord, we love To sing thy precious blood: Reign here, and in the worlds above, Thou holy Lamb of God! Je(us. - I am.- -TJie Word. 1 JEsus, hail! thou great I AM! Hligh and holy is thy name: Angel-harps resound thy praise; Saints adore thy saving grace; Every creature bows the knee, WVorshliping; thy majesty. 2 Ilail, thout everlasting Lord! "God with us! " incarnate Word! Glory of thy church thou art, Life and light of every heart: Angels, saints, below, above, Join to praise thy boundless love. 24it (si1) " Unto Him that l1oved I." I Rev,. 1: 5 —8. 1 To him who loved the souls of men, And wasihed uis ili his blood, To royal honors raised our head, And made us priests to God; 2 To limn let every tongue be praise, Allud every heait be love; All gratefil honors paid on earth, Altid nobler songs above! 3 Behold, on flying clouds he comes! Ihis saints shall bless the day; Whiile they that pierced him sadly mourn In anguish and dismay. 4 Thou art the First, and thou the Last; Time centers all in thee, Tli' almighty God, whvo was, and is, And evermore shall be. 143 7s. 244 C.M.

Page  144 246, 247. ADORATION OF CHRIST AS GOD. 246 (8) " To te only wise God, our Saviour." Jude 24, 25. 1 To God, the only wise, Our Saviour and our King, Let all the saints below the skies Their humble praises bring. 2'T is his almighty love, His counsel and his care, Preserves us safe from sin and death, And every hurtful snare. 3 Hie will present our souls, Unblemished and complete, Before the glory of his fhce, With joys divinely great. 4 Then all the chosen seed Shall meet around the throne, Shall bless the conduct of his grace, And make his wonders known. 5 To our Redeemer, God, Wisdom and power belong, Immortal crowns of majesty, And everlasting song. 247 (18) " Thou shalt call his name Jesus." 1 Or, for a thousand tongues to sing My dear Redeemer's praise, The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of his grace! 2 My gracious Master and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad The honors of thy name. 3 Jesus! the name that calms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease'T is music to my ravished ears, 'T is life, and health, and peace. 144 S. M C.M.

Page  145 ADORATION OF CHRIST AS GOD. 248, 249. 4 He breaks the'power of reigning sin, He sets the prisoner firee; Hlis blood can make the foulest clean: His blood availed for me. 5 Ile speaks, and, listening to his voice., New life the dead receive; The mourning, biroken hearts rejoice, The humble poor believe. 6 Hear him, ye deaf! his praise, ye dumb, Your loosened tongues employ! Ye blind, behold your Saviour come, And leap, ye lame, for joy! 248T)~ Equal with God." ( 87 ) Pliil. 2: 6. 1 BRIGIIT King of glory! dreadful God! Our spirits bow before thy seat; To thee we lift an humble thought, And worship at thine awfiil feet! 2 A thousand seraphs, strong and bright, Stand round the glorious Deity; But who, among the sons of light, Pretends comparison with thee? 3 Yet there is one, of human frame, Jesus, arrayed in flesh and blood, Thinks it no robbery to claim A full equality with God. 4 Then, let the name of Christ, our King, With equal honors be adored: His praise let every angel sing, And all the nations own him LORI). 249 (193) " Over all, Godblessedforever." 1 CROWN his head with endless blessing, Who, in God the Father's name, With compassions never ceasing Comes salvation to proclaim. 13 145 .248 LM. 8s& 7s.

Page  146 250, 251. ADORATION OF CHRIST AS GOD. 2 Lo! Jehovah, we adore thee; Thee, our Saviour; thee, our God! From his throne his beams of glory Shine through all'the world abroad. 3 Jesus, thee our Saviour hailing, Thee, our God, in praise we own; Highest honors, never failing, Rise eternal round thy throne. 4 Now, ye saints, his power confessing, In your grateful strains adore; For his mercy, never ceasing, Flows, and flows for evermore. 250 same y edy, a n y, andforever8." . ( 83 ) H~~~Eeb. IS: 8. 1 WITH transport, Lord, our souls proclaim Th' immortal honor of thy name; Assembled round our Saviour's throne, We make his ceaseless glories known. 2 Through all revolving ages, he The same hath been, the samne shall be: Iii'tiiortal radiance gilds his head, While stars and sulns wax old and fade. 3 The same his power his flock to guard: The same his bounty to reward; The same his faithfulness and love To saints on earth, and saints above. 4Let nature change, and sink andl die, Jesus shall raise his chosen high, And fix them near his steadfast throne, In glory changeless as his own. 251 (s8) "Go, wm ship aqt Immanuet,feet.' 1 Go, worship at Immanuel's feet; See in his face what wonders meet: Earth is too narrow to express His worth, his glory, or his grace. 146 L. M L. Al

Page  147 ADORATION OF CHRIST AS GOD. 252, 253. 2 Nor earth, nor seas, nor sun, nor: stars, Nor heaven, his ifull resemblance bears: His beauties we can never trace, Till we behold him face to face. 3 Oh, let me climb those hi,gher skies, Where storms and darkness never rise' There he displays his power al)road, And shines, and reigns, thl' incarnat GCod! 2 2 (92) hy throne, 0 God, is forever and ever." 25l'2 (9.Psalm 45. 111 1 1 Now be my heart inspired to sing Tile glories of my Saviour King: Jesus, the Lord, how heavenly fair His form! how bright his beauties are 2 O'er all the sons of human race He slhines with a superior grace; Love firom his lips divinely flows, And blessings all his state compose. 3 Thy throne, 0 God, forever stands! Grace is the scepter in thy hands: Thy laws and works are just and right; Justice and grace are thy delight. 4 God, thine own God, has richly shed His oil of gladness on thy head; And with his sacred Spirit blest HIis first-bhorn Son above the rest. 1 Tnou hidden Source of calm repose, Thou all-sufficient Love Divine, My help and refilge fiom my foes, Secure I am, if tlhou art mine! And lo! from sin, and grief; and shame, I hide me, Jesus, in thy name. 147 L. M. 253 (217) L. M. 61. : Christ All in AU.

Page  148 ADORATION OF CIIRIST AS GOD. 2 Jeslns, my all in all thou art, My rest in toil, my ease in pain; The hlealiilg of miy brokeii heart; In stfite, my peace; in loss, my gain; Iy smile beneathli the tyrant's fiowin; In shamie, mny glory and my crown; 3 In want, my plentiful supply; In weakness, nimy almighty power; In bonds, niy perfbect liberty; MAy light in Satan's darkest hour; Thee, in each grief, my joy I call; My life in death, my All in All! "The Word was God." John 1: 4. 1 ERE the blue heavens were stretched abroad From everlastiting was the Word: With God he was; the Word was God, And must divinely be adored. 2 By his own power were all things made; By him supported, all things stand: lIe is the whole creation's head, And angels fly at his command. 3 But, lo! he leaves those heavenly forms: The Word descends and dwells in clay, That lie may hold converse with worms, Dressed in such feeble flesh as they. 4 Mortals with joy behold his face, Th' eternal Father's only Son; hlow ftlll of truth, how full of grace, When through his eyes the Godhead shon 5 Archangels leave their high abode To learn new myst'liies here, and tell The love of our descending God, The glories of Immanuel. 148 254. 2;-') 4 (so4) L.?-.

Page  149 ORIGIN OF CHRIST'S MISSION. 25, 256. RAISE your triumphant songs To an inmmortail tune; Wide let the earth resoiind the deeds Celestial grace has done. 2 Sing lhow eternal love Its chief Beloved chose, And bqd(le lhim raise our wretched race From their abyss of woes. 3 His hand no tl)hunder bears; No terror clothes his brow: No bolts to drive our guilty souls To fiercer flames below. 4'T was mercy filled the throne, And wrath stood silent by, When Christ was sent with pardons down To rebels doomed to die. 5 Now, sinners, dry your tears; Let hopeless sorrow cease: Bow to the scepter of his love, And take the offered peace. 6 Lord, we obey thy call; We lay an humble claim To the salvation thoti habst broiught, And love and praise thy nlame. 1 LIFT up to God the voice of praise, Whose breath our souls inspired; Loud and more loud the anthemis raises With grateful ardor fired. 2 Lift up to God the voice of praise, Whose goodness, passingr thought, Load(s every moment, as it flies, With benefits unsought. 13* 149 S. M. 2 O' (10 Lea C.M. "1Th7e voice of Praise."

Page  150 257, 258. ORIGIN OF CHIIST'S MISSION. 3 Lift up to God the voice of praise, From whom salvation flows; Who sent his Son our souls to save From everlasting woes. 4 Lift up to God the voice of praise, .. FIor hlope's transporting ray, WVhich lights through darkest shades of deat To realms of endless day. 25) 7(296 "I will declare what He hath done for my soul." Psalm 6. 1 0 ALL ye lands, rejoice in God! Sing praises to his naniie; Let all the earth, with one accord, IIis wondrous acts proclaim; 2 And let his faithful servants tell IHow, by redeeming love, Their souls are saved firom death and hell, To share the joys above; 3 Tell how the iloly Spirit's grace Forbids their feet to slide; And, as they run the Christian race, Vouchsafes to be their guide. 4 Oh, then, rejoice, and shout for joy, Ye ransomned of the Lord! Be grateful praise your sweet employ, lhis presence your reward. 1 Co-iE, happy souls, approach your God With new, melodious songs; Come, render to almighty Girace The tribute of your tontgues. 2 So strang,e, so boundless was the love That p)itied( dying rmen, The Father sent his equal Son To give them life again. 150 C. Ml 2o58 C. M. Thze Love of the Father.

Page  151 ORIGIN OF CHRIST'S MISSION. 3 Thy hands, dear Jesus, were not armed With a revenging rod; No hard commission to perform The vengeance of a God. 4 But all was mercy, all was mild, And wrath forsook the throne, When Christ on the kind errand came, And brought salvation down. 5 Here, sinners, come and heal your wounds; Come, wipe your sorrows dry: Come, trust the mighty Saviou's name, And you shall never die. 6 See, dearest Lord, our willing souls Accept thine offered grace; We bless the great Redeemer's love, And give the Father praise. " (o! I come." Psalm 40. 1 0 LORD, how infinite thy love! How wondrous are thy ways! Let earth beneath, and heaven above, Combine to sing thy praise. 2 Man in immortal beauty shone, Thy noblest work below; Too soon by sin made heir alone To death and endless woe. 3 Then, "Lo! I come," the Saviour said: Oh, be his name adored, WTho, with his blood, our ransom paid, And life and bliss restored! 4 0 Lord, how infinite thy love! Itow wondrous are thiy ways! Let earth beneath, and heaven above, Combine to sing thy praise. 151 259. 259 44) C. M.

Page  152 260, 261. ORIGIN OF CHRIST'S MISSION. 260 (34) The Mystery of Clhrist's Love. 260 ( 848 ) Isa~~l~iah 27:g5. 1 0 THOU who hast redeemed of old, And bidst me of thy strength lay hold, And be at peace with thee, Help me thy benefits to own, And hear me tell what thou hast done, O dying Lamb! for me. 2 Love, only love, thy heart inclined, And brought thee, Saviour of mankind, I Down firom thy throne above; Love made my God a Man of grief, Distressed thee sore for my relief: Oh, mystery of Love! 3 As thou hast loved and died for me, So grant me, Saviour, love to thee, And gladly I resign Whate'er I have, whate'er I am: My life be all with thine the same, And all thy death be mine. " The Heavenly theme." Now begin the heavenly theme, Sing aloud of Jesus' name; Ye who his salvation prove, Triumph in redeeming love. 2 Mourning souls, dry up your tears, Banish all your guilty fears: See your guilt and curse remove, Canceled by redeeming love. 3 WVelcome, all by sin oppressed, Welcome to his sacred rest: Nothing brought him from above, Nothing but redeeming love. 152 C.P.M 261 7s. (28 1

Page  153 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 4 Hither, then, your music bring, Strike aloud each joyful string: MIortals, join the hosts above, Join to praise redeeming love! 1 PLUNGED in a gulf of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimnmering day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless grief: HIe saw, and, oh, amazing love! He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above, With joyful haste hlie fled, Entered the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 Oh, for this love let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break; And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak! 5 Angels, assist our mighty joys! Strike all your harpl)s of gold! But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. 263(114)A Hymn of the Refo7-mation on the Birth (jf Ch'?-ist. L. M. 1 AL,L praise to thee, eternal Lord! Clothed in a garb of flesh and blood; Choosing a manger for thy thl;oie, While worlds on worlds are thine alone. 2 Once did the skies before thee bow; A virgin's arms contain thee now: Angels, who dlid in thee rejoice, Now listen for thine iiinfiant voice. 153 262, 263. 262( C. M.

Page  154 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 3 A little child, thou art our guest, That weary ones in thee may rest; Forlorn and lowly is thy birth, That we may rise to heaven from earth. 4Thou comest in the darksotne night To make us chlildren of the light, To make us, in the realms divine, Like thine own angels round thee shine. 5 All this for us thy love hath done; By this to thee our love is won: For this we tune our cheerful lays, And shout our thanks in ceaseless praise. 264 (269 ) The Contrast. 1 BLESSED nighlt, when first that plain Echoed with the joyful strain, "Peace has come to earth again!" 2 Happy shepherds, on whose ear Fell the tidings glad and dear, - "God to mian is drawing near!" 3 Babe of weakness, can it be That the earth's great victory Is to be achieved by thee? 4 Child of poverty, art thou He to whom all heaven shall bow, And all earth shall pay the vow? 5 Heir of pain and toil, whom none In this evil day will own, Art thou the Eternal One? 6 Thou, o'er whom the sword and rod Waave, in haste to drink thy blood, Art thou very Son of God? 7 We adore thee as our King, And to thee our soing we sing; Our best off'ring to thee bring. 154 264-.,. 7s.

Page  155 ADVENT OF CIIRIST. 8 Guarded by the shepherds' rod, 'Mid their flock, thy poor abode; Thus we own thee, Lamb of God. 9 Lamb of God, thy lowly name; King of kings, we thee proclaim: HIeaveif and earth shall hear its fame. 10 lighty King of righteousness, Kilng, of glory, King of peace, Never shall thy kingdom cease! 265 (198) "Being thie brightness of His glory." 1 BRIGHTNESS of the Fathler's glory, Shall thy praise unuttered lie? Break, my tongue, such guilty silence; Sing the Lord who came to die. 2 Did archangels sing thy coming? Did the shepherds learn their lays? Shlanie w*ould cover me, ungratefil, Should miy tongue refuse to praise. 3 From the highest throne in glory To the cross of deepest woe, All to ransom guilty captives! Flow, my praise, forever flow. 4 Re-ascend, immortal Saviour! Leave thy footstool, take thy throne: Thence return, and reigcn forever; Be the kingdom all thine own. 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 adorniing, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. 155 265, 266. 8s & 7s. 266 (79) 11s & o0s. The Star in the East.

Page  156 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 2 Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are shining; Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall: Angels adore himn, in sluniber recliting, Maker, and AMonarch, and Saviour of all! 3 Say, shall wie yield him, in costly devotion, Odois of Edom, and off'rings divine? Gemns of the mountain, and l)earls of the ocean, Myrrh fiom the forest, or gold fiomn the mine? 4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation, Vainly with gold would his favoris secure: Richer, by fiar, is the heart's adoration; Dearer to God are the prayers of thie poor. 5 Brilghtest and best of the sons of the morning! Dawn on our darkness, and lend 11s thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorining, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. " Unto us a Child is born." Isaiah 9: 6, 7. 1 To us a Child of hope is born, To ius a Son is given; IHin shall the tribes of earth obey, Him all the hosts of heaven. 2 His name shall be the Prince of Peace, For evermore adored; The Wonderrfil, the Counselor, The great and mighty Lord! 3 IIis power, increasing, still shall spread; His reign no end shall know: Justice shall guard hlis throne above, And peace abound below. 4 To us a Child of hope is born, To its a Son is given; The Wonderfti, the Counselor, The mighty Lord of heaven. 44S 267. 267 (200) C. M.

Page  157 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 268 (112) The Watch of thle Shepherds. 268 (]12) Luke 2. 1 WHILE shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground; The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around. 2 "Fear not," said he (for mighty dread Had seized their troul)led mind), "Glad tidings of great joy I bring To you and all mankind. 3 "To you, in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ, the Lord, And this shall be the sign: 4 "The heavenly Babe you there shall find, To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid." 5 Thus spake the seraph; and forthwith Appeared a shining throng Of alngels, praising God, and thus Addressed their joyful song: 6 "All glory be to God on high, And to the earth be peace; Good-will, henceforth, from heaven to men Begin, and never cease!" 218) The Song of the Angels. [~qi (218) Luke 2. 1 IIHARK! what mean those holy voice Sweetly sounding throulgh the ski Lo! th' angelic host rejoices; Heavenly hallelujahs rise. 2 Hear them tell the wondrous story, Hear them chant in hymns of joy: "Glory in the hi,gh-est, glory!' Glory be to God most high! 14 157 268, 269. C. M. 269 ( 8s & 7s.

Page  158 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 3 "Peace on earth, good-will from heaven, Reaching far as mnan is found; Souls redeemed, and sins fobrgiven! Loud our golden harps shall sound. 4 "Christ is born, the great Anointed; Heaven and eairth his praises sing! Oh, receive whom God appointed For your Prophet, Priest, and King! 5 "Haste, ye mortals, to adore him; Learn his iname, and taste his joy: Till in heaven ye sing before him, 'Glory be to God most high!'" " Christ is born in Bethlehem." Luke 2. 1 HARK! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new-boni King! Peace on earth, and mercy mild; God and sinners reconciled." 2 Joyfuil, all ye nations, rise; Join the triumphs of the skies; With th' angelic hosts proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem." 8 Mild he lays his glory by; Born that man no more may die; Born to raise the sons of' earth; Born to give them second birth. 4 IHail, the heaven-born Prince of Peace! Hail, the Sun of Righteousness! Light and life to all he brings, Ris'n with healing in his wings. 5 Let us then with angels sing, "Glory to the new-born King! — Peace on earth, and mervcy mild; God and sinners reconciled!" 158 270. 270 (89,) Ts.

Page  159 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 271 (111) "Glory to God- Good wit to men." Luke 2. 1 HARK! what celestial sounds, What music fills the air! Soft warbling to the morn, It strikes the ravished ear: Now all is still; In ttuneful notes, Now wild it floats Loud, sweet, and shrill. 2 Th' angelic hosts descend, With harmony divine; See how fiom heaven they bend, And in fuill chorus join: "Fear not," say they, Jesus, your King, "Great joy we bring: Is born to-day. 3 "He comes, your souls to save From death's eternal gloom; To realms of bliss and light He lifts you from the tomb: Your voices raise, Your songs unite With sons of light; Of endless praise. 4 "Glory to God on high! Ye mortals, spread the sound, And let your raptures fly To earth's remotest bound: For peace on earth, To man is given, From God in heaven, At Jesus' birth." " On earth Peace." Luke 2. 1 CALM, on the listening ear of night, Comre heaveii's melodious striains, Where wild Judea stretches far Her silver-mantled plains. 2 Celestial choirs, from courts above, 'MIid sacred glories there; And angels, with their sparkling lyres, Mlake music on the air. 159) 271,272. H.M. 272 (22,) C. 3I.

Page  160 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 3 The answering hills of Palestine Send back the glad reply; And greet, fiom all their holy heights, Tile dayspiriig fi'om on high. 4 O'er the blue depths of Galilee There comes a holier calm; And Sharon waves, in solemn praise, Her silent grioves of palm. 5 "Glory to God! " the sounding skies Loud with their anthems ring; "Peace to the earth -good will to men, From heaven's eternal King." 273.(62) Good tidings of greatjoy.", 273I ( 6, ) Luke 2. 1 HARK! hark! the notes of joy Roll o'er the heavenly plains, And seraphs find employ For their sublimest strains: Some new delight in heaven is known; Loud sound the harps around the throne 2 Hark! hark! the sound draws nigh, The joyful host descends; Jesus forsakes the sky, To earth his footsteps bend: He comes to bless our faltlen race; He comues with messages of grace. 3 Bear, bear the tidings round! Let every mortal know What love in God is found, What pity he can show: Ye winds that blow, ye waves that roll, Bear the glad news from pole to poles 4 Strike, strike the harps again, To great Immanuel's name! Arise, ye sons of men, And all his grace piroclaim: Angels and men, wake every string, 'T is God the Saviour's pi'aise we sing! 160 273. H. AL

Page  161 ADVENT OF CHRIST. ~274 ( 1w) Object of eritsLuet A, 1e. 1 /IZRK, the glad sound! the Saviour comes, The Saviour promised long; Let every heart prepare a throne, And every voice a song. 2 He comes, the prisoner to release, In Satan's bondage held; The gates of brass before him burst, The iron fetters yield. 8 He comes, firom thickest films of vice To clear the mental ray, And on the eyes long closed in night To pour celestial day. 4 He comes, the broken heart to bind, The bleeding soul to cure, And, with the treasures of his grace, 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. 27.91) "H e so80 loved the world." ~(91)~ ~ John 16:17. 1 NOT to condemn the sons of men, Did Christ, the Son of God, appear No weapons in his hands are seen, No flaming sword, nor thunder ther 2 Such was the pity of our God, He loved the race of man so well, He sent his Son to bear our load Of sins, and save our souls from hell. 3 Sinners, believe the Saviour's word; Trust in his mighty name, and live: A thousand joys his lips affoid, His hlands a thousand bl)essings give. 14* 161 li 274, 275. C. M. 275 L.M.

Page  162 ADVENT OF CHRIST. 2-iw6 (891) I"Watchman, what of the night:? " 27 (891) Isaiah 21) 11. 1 WATCHMAN, tell us of the night, What its signs of promise are. Traveler, o'er yon mountain's height, See that glory-beaming star! 2 Watchman, does its beauteous ray Aught of joy or hope foretell? Traveler, yes: it brings the day, Promised day of Israel. 8 Watchman, tell us of the night: Higher yet that star ascends. Traveler, blessedness and light, Peace and truth, its course portends. 4 Watchman, will its beams alone Gild the spot that gave them birth? Traveler, ages are its own: See! it bursts o'er all the earth! 5 Watchman, tell us of the night, For the morning seems to dawn. Traveler, darkness takes its flight, Doubt and terror are withdrawn. 6 Watchman, let thy wand'rings cease; Hlie thee to thly quiet hoiie. Traveler, lo! the PrinIce of Peace, Lo! the Son of God is come! (200) V t t V C JoY to the world! the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare him roonm, And heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the world! the Saviour reigns! Let men their songs employ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plain Re-eat the sounding joy. 162 276, 277. 7s C. M. 277 " Joy to the torld! "

Page  163 LIFE OF CHRIST. 3 No more let sin and sorrow grow, Nor thorns infest the ground: Ile comes to miake his blessings flow Far as the curse is found. 4 Hle rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of his righteousness, And wonders of his love. 278 (29) Response to the Song of the Angels. Luke 2. 1 hAIL the night, all hail the morn, When the PrIince of Peace was born! When, amid the wakeful fild, Tidings good the angel told. 2 Now our solemn chant we raise Duly to the Sa.viour's praise; Now with carol hymns we bless Christ the Lord, our Righlteousness. 3 While resounds the joyfuil cry, "Glory be to God on high, Peace on earth, good will to men!" Gladly we respond, "Amien!" 4 Thus we greet this holy day, Pouring forth our festive lay; Thus we tell, with saintly mirth, Of Irminanuel's wondrous birth. 5 We in perfect peace would live, We to God would glory give; Lauding, with the heavenly h]lost, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. (182) liracles of nresC. v. 8 1 OnH, where is he that trod the seta? Oh, where is he that spake, And lepers from their pains are firee, And slaves thleir fetters break? 163 278 2'6'9. 7s. !79 M..8i. .Jiiracles qf C7trist.

Page  164 280, 281. EXAMPLE OF CHRIST. The lame and palsied freely lise, With joy the dumb do siing; And, on the darkened, blinded eyes, Glad beams of morning spring! 2 Oh, where is he that trod the sea? Oh, where is he that spake, And demons from their victims flee, The dead from slumber wake? Here, here art thou, almighty Lord! O, speak to us once more, And let thy healing, quickening word, Our ruined souls restore! MY dear Redeemer, and my Lord, I read my duity in thy word; But in thy life the law appears, Drawn out ill living characters. 2 Suich was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Suchl det'rence to thy Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. 3 Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of thy prayer: The desert thIy termptations knew, Thy conflict, and thy victory too. 4 Be thou my pattern; make me bear MIore of thy giracious image here: Then Godl, the Judge, shall own my name Amiong the followers of the Lamb. ( 8380) A r J rtues seen n cnrist.C. 1 BETIOLD, where, in a mortal form, Al)l)eams each grace divine; TIle virtues, all in Jesuts ymet, With miildest radiance shline. 164 280 L.'q CWrist our Example. (18 1 281 C. m All lirtues seen in C7trist.

Page  165 OXAMPLE OF CHRIST. 2 To spread the rays of heavenly light, To give the mourni er joy, To )preach glad tidings to the poor, Was his divine eIn)loy. 3'Mlid keen reproach, and ncruel scoi'n, Patient and meek he stoo(d: HIis foes, ungratefil, sought his life; He labored for their good. 4 In the last hour of deep distress, Befoire 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; Oh, may we tread his holy steps, His joy and glory share! 1IHAT grace, O Lord, and beauty shone Around thy steps below! Whalt 1).tient love was seen in all Thly life and death of woe! 2 For, ever on thy burden.ed heart A weight of sorrow hiiiig; Yet no ungentle, murn]'rino word Escaped thy silent tongue. 3 Thy foes might hate, despise, revile, Thy friends unfaithfil prove; Unwearied in forgiveness still, Thy heart could only love. 4 Oh, give us hea,its to love like thee! Like tihee, O Lor(, to grieve Far more for otlieis' sins than all The wrongs thlit we receive. 165 282. 282 C. M. "He reviled not again." (10 I

Page  166 283, 284. EXAMPLE OF CHRIST. 5 One with thyself, may every eye, In us, thy brethren, see The gentleness and grace that spring Fromn union, Lord! with thee. 283 (146) "Oh, who like Thee!" 1 How beauteous were the marks divine, That in thy meekness used to shine, That lit thy lonely pathway, trod In wondrous love, O Son of God! 2 Oh, who like thee so calm, so brighlt, So pure, so made to live in light? Oh, who like thee did ever go So patient through a world of woe? 3 Oh, who like thee so humbly bore The scorn, the scoffs of men' before? So meek, forgiving, godlike, high, So glorious in humility? 4 Ev'n death, which sets the prisoner free, Was pang and scoff and scorn to thee; Yet love through all thy torture glowed, And mercy with thy life-blood flowed. 5 Oh, in thy light be mine to go, Illuning all my way of woe! And give me ever on the road To trace thy footsteps, Son of God! 284 (802) "Learning of Thee." 1 0 LORD, when we the path retrace Which thou on earth hast trod; To man thy wondrous love and grac Thy faithfulness to God: Thy love, by mnian so sorely tried, Proved stronger than the grave; The very spear that pierced thy side Drew forth the blood to save: 166 L.T C.M. E

Page  167 EXAMPLE OF CHRIST. 2 Faithful amid unfaithfulness, 'Mid darkness only lighlt, Thou didst thv Fither's name confess, And in his will delight; Unmoved by Satan's subtle wiles, Or suffering, shamrne, and loss: Thy path, uncheered by earthly smiles, Led only to the cross: - 3 0 Lord! with sorrow and with shame, Before thee we cornfess How little we, who bear thy name, Thy mind, thy ways express. Give us thy meek, thy lowly mind: We would obedient be; And all our rest and i)leasume find In learning, Lord, of thee. 285D (114t), Behod how He lovedhim I " John II: 36 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 traveled on, Teaching the doctrine from the skies! Who bade disease and pain begone, And called the sleeping dead to rise. 3 See how he loved, who never shrank From toil or dagler, pain or death! Who all the cup of sorrow drank, And meekly yielded up his breath. 4 Such love can we, unmoved, survey? Oh, may our breasts with ardor gllow, To tread his steps, his laws obey, And thus our warmn affections show! 167 285. LM.

Page  168 286, 287. EXAMPLE OF chRIST. Cbnmpassio?t of Christ. Luke 19:41. 1 DID Christ o'er sinners weep, And shall our cheeks be dry? Let floods of penitential grief Burst forth from every eye. 2 The Son of God in tears The wondering angels see! Be thou astonished, O my soul! He shed those tears for thee. 3 Ile wept that we might weep; Each sin demands a tear: In heaven alone no sin is found, And weeping is not there. 1 0 LORD, our Lord, how wondrous great Is thine exalted name! The glories of thy heavenly state Let men and babes proclaim. 2 When I behold thy works on high, The moon that rules the night, And stars that well adorn the sky, Those moving worlds of light; 3 Lord, what is man, or all his race, Who dwells so far below, That thou shlouldst visit him with grace, And love his nature so! 4 That thine eternal Son should bear To take a mortal foriim, Made lower than his angels are, To save a dying worm! 5 Let himn be crowned with majesty Who bowed his head to death; And be his honors sounded high, By all things that have breath. 168 286 (286) S. M. 287 (179) Condescension of Christ. Psalm 8. C.Mk

Page  169 EXAMPLE OF CHRIST. 6 Jesns, our Lord, how wondrous great Is thine exalted name! The glories of thy heavenly state Let the whole earth proclaim. "And Jesus went before them." ILI(S (871) Mark1: 32. 1 THE Saviour! - what a noble flame Was kindled in his breast, When, hlasting to Jerusalenm, He marched before the rest! 2 Good will to men, and zeal for Gods His every thought engross; He longs to be baptized with blood, He pants to reach the cross. 3 With all his sufferings full in view, And woes to us unknown, Forth to the task his spirit flew: 'T was love that urged him on. 4 Lord, we return thee what we can; Our hearts shall sound abroad Salvation to the dying Man, And to the rising God! 5 And while thy bleeding glories here Engage our wondering eyes, We learn our lighter cross to bear, And hasten to the skies. 289 (146) HBisfnal Fnatrance into Jerusalem. 60~( 146 ) John 12:12-1-5. 1 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 2 Ride on, ride on, in majesty! The winged squadrons of the sky Look down, with sad and wondering eyes, To see th' approaching sacrifice. 169 288, 289. C.M. L.M.

Page  170 EXAMPLE OF CHRIST. 3 Ride on, ride on in majesty! Thy last and fiercest strife is nigh: The Father, on his sapphire throne, Expects his own anoinited Son. 4 Ride on, ride on in majesty! In lowly pomp ride on to die:. - Bow thy meek head to mnortal pain; Then take, O God, thy power, and reign! Our Example in Suffering. Go to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power; Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour: Turn not fiom his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray. 2 Follow to the juldgment-hall, View the Lord of life arraigned: Oh the wormwood and the gall! Ohi the panes his soul sustained! Shun not suffering, shame, or loss; Learn of him to bear the cross. 3 Calv'ry's mournful mountain climb; There, adoring at his feet, Mark that miiracle of time, God's own sacrifice complete: "It is finished," hear himn cry; Learn of Jesus Christ to die. 4 Early hasten to the tomb Where they laid his breathless clay: All is solitude and gloom; - Who hath taken him away? Christ is ris'n! he meets our eyes: Saviour; teacll us so to rise. 170 290. 290 i S. (4 1

Page  171 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. ! Gethlsem7zane. (168 ) Luke 22: 89-44. 1 MIANY woes had Christ endured, Many sore temptations met, Patient and to pains inulred; But the sorest trial yet Was to be sustained in thee, Gloomy, sad Gethsemane! 2 Came at length the dreadful night; Vengeance, with its iron rod, Stood, and with collected might,, Bruised the harmless Lanmb of God: See, my soul, thy Saviotir see Prostrate in Gethsemnane! 3 There my God bore all my guilt: This, through grace, can be believed; But the horrors which he felt Are too vast to be conceived: None can penetrate through thee, Doleful, dark Gethsemane! 4 Sins against a holy God, Sins against his righteous laws, Sins against his love, his blood,: Sins against his name and cause - Sins immense as is the sea! Hide me, 0 Gethsemane! 5 Here's my claimn, and here alone: None a Saviour more can need; Deeds of righteousness I've none; No: not one good work to plead' Not a glimpse of hope for me, Only in Gethsemane. 6 Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, One alrnighty God of love, Hymned by all the heavenly host, In thy shining courts above! We adore thee, gracious Three Bless thee for Getu snIne l17t 291. 2 - 1 7s.

Page  172 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. (224) Te IConfti iM 1'T is midnight, and, on Olive's brow, The star is dimmed that lately shone; 'T is midnighlt; in the garden now The suffering Saviour prays alone. 2'T is midnight; and, firom all removed, The Saviotir wrestles lone with fears; Ev'n that disciple whom he loved Heeds not his Master's grief and tears. 3'T is midnight; and, for others' guilt, The Manll of sorrows weeps in blood; Yet he, who hathli in anguish knelt, Is not forsaken by his God. 4'T is midnighlt,- and from ether-plains Is borne the song that angels know: Unheard by mortals are the strains That sweetly soothe the Saviour's woe. 293 (856) " 0 sacred Head, now wounded! "s 1 0 SACRED IHead, now wounded! With grief and shame weighed down; O sacred brow, surrounded With thorns, thine only crown! Once on a throne of glory, Adorned with light divine, Now all despised and gory, I joy to call thee mine. 2 On me, as thou art dying, Oh, turn thy pitying eye! To thee for mercy crying Before thy cross I lie. Thine, thine the bitter passion, Thy pain is all for me; Mine, mine the deep transgression, Iy sins are all on thee. 172 2921 2 -32 M. The Conyict. Ts & C)S.

Page  173 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 3 What language can I borrow To thank thee, dearest Friend, For all this dying sorrow, Of all my woes the end? Oh, can I leave thee ever? Then do not thou leave me: Lord; let me never, never Outlive my love to thee. 4 Be near when I am dying; Then close beside me stand; Let me, while faini and sighing, Lean calmly on thy hand: These eyes new faith receiving, From thine eye shall not.move; For he vwho dies believing, Dies safely in thy love. 294 (X4s) 1 THERE is a dear and hallowed spot Oft present to my eye By saints it ne'er can be forgot That place is Calvary. 2 Oh, what a scene was there displayed Of love and agony, When ouri Redeemer bowed his head, And died on Calvary! 8 When fainting under gilt's dread load, ULTnto the cross I'11l fly; And trust the merit of that blood Which flowed at Calvary. 4 Whene'er I feel temptation's power, On Jesus I'11ll rely; And, in the sharp conflicting hour, Repair to Calvary. 15* 173 294, Calvary. Luke 23: 33. C. Ill.

Page  174 295, 296. ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 5 When seated at the feast of love, Then will I fix minie eye On him who intercedes above, Who bled on Calvary. 6 When the dark scene of death, the last ,Momentous hour draws nigh, Then, with my dying eyes, I'll cast A look on Calvary. " Before the ~~oss." 1 SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross I spend; Life, and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying Friend. 2 Truly blessed is this statioi, Low before his cross to lie; While I see divine compassion Beaming in his gracious eye. 3 Here it is I find my heaven, While upon the cross I gaze; Love I much? I've much forgiven; 'in a miracle of grace. 4 Love and grief my heart dividing, With my tears his feet I'll bathe; Constant still, in faith abiding, Life deriving fromnt his death. 5 Here in tender, grateful sorrow With my Saviour will I stay; Here new hope and strength will borrow; Here will love my fears away. " It was for us." 1 1 NEAR thle cross our station taking Earthlly cares and joys forisakini,, Meet it is for us to mnourn: 174 295 (23) 8s & 7s. 290 (09s) 8s & 7s. 61.

Page  175 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 'T was for ns he came firom heaven, 'T wa,s for us his heart riven; All his grieifs for 11s were borne. 2 When no eye its pity gave us, When tilere was no arm to save us, lie his love and power displayed: By lhis stril)es our help and healing, By his death our life revealing, Hle for us the ransom paid. 3 Jesns, may thy love constrain us, That fioil sill we may refiain us, In thy griefs may deeply grieve; Thee our best affections giving, To thy praise and honor living, May we in thy glory live! 2D7 (294) 7be, Voice from Calvary. 2~)7 (p94) n'evoJiochn 19:.rn30.caivJh1 W. 1 HIARK! the voice of love and me Sounds aloud from Calvary; See! it rends the rocks asunder, Shakes the earth, and vails the "It is finished!" I-Iear the dying Saviour cry. 2 "It is finished! "-Oh, what pleasure Do these charming words afford! Heavenly blessings, without measure, Flow to us from Christ, the Lord: "It is finished!" Saints, the dying words record. 3 Tune your harps.anew, ye seraphs; Join to sing the pleasing theme: All on earth and all in heaven, Join to praise Immanuel's name: Hallelujah! Glory to the bleeding Lamb! 175 297. 8s, 7s & 4.

Page  176 298, 299. ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. "It isfinished." John 19: 30. is finished!" - so the Saviour cried And meekly bowed his head, and died is finished! "- yes, the race is run, lhe battle fought, the victory won. is finished! "- all that heaven fore y prophets in the days of old; nd truths are opened to our view, hat kings and prophets never knew. is finished! "- Son of God, thy pow Hath triumphed in this awfuil hour; nd yet, our eyes with sorrow see hat life to us was death to thee. L.M. 4 "'T is finished! " - let the joyful sound Be heard through all the nations round; "'T is finished!" —let the echo fly Thro' heaven and hell, thro' earth and sky. (130) T. 1 NOT all the blood of beasts, On Jewish altars slain, Could give the guilty conscience peace, Or wash away the stain. 2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away - A sacrifice of nobler name, And richer blood than they. 3 My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, Whliile like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see The burdens thou didst bear, When lihanging on the cursed tree, And hopes her guilt was there. 176 298 (224) 299 M. The Sacrifce.

Page  177 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 5 Believing, we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice, And sing his bleeding love. (96) o. C 1 THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day; And there have I, as vile as he, Washed all my sins away. 3 Dear dying Lamb! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love hlas been my theme, And shall be till I die. 5 Then, in a nobler, sweeter song, I'11ll sing thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave. 6 Lord, I believe thou hast prepared (Unworthy though I be) For me a blood-bought, free reward, A golden harp for me! 7'T is strung and tuned for endless years; And formed by power divine, To sound ill God the Father's ears No other name but thine. 177 L 3O0. 300 " There is a fountainfilled with blood." (Original Form.)

Page  178 :801, 302.,ATONEMENT OF CIIRIST. ~( 96 ) (Abridged Form.) 1 THERE is a fouintqin' filled withl blood, D)rawn from Immanuel's veins; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose i all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his d,ay,;: And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.: 3 Dear dying Lamb! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Are saved, to sill no more. 4 Since first, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds suppl)ly, Redeeming love has' been my the me, And shall be, till I die. 5 And when this feeble, stammering tongtie Lies silent in the grave, Then, in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing thy power to save. 302 (141) "A Name which is above ever?y name." 302 ~~~~~~~~Phil. 2: 9. 1 THERE is none other name than thine, Jehovah Jesus! Name divine! On which to rest for sins forgiven For peace with God, for hope of hea.ven 2 There is none other name than thine, When cares, and fears, and griefs are m That, withI a gracious power, can heal Each care, and fear, anid g'rief I feel. 3 There is' none other name-t!han;thine. When- called my spirit to resign, T-0o bear me throtugh that latest strife, And ev'n in death to be, mFy life., 178 301 L.M

Page  179 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 4 Name, above every name! thy praise Shall fill the remnant of my days: Jehovah Jesus.! Name divine, Rock of salvation! thou art mille. (818) I... a.d mI...M.. 1 DEAREST of all the names above, My Jesus and nmy God, .Who can resist thy heavenly love, Or trifle with thy blood? 2'T is by the nmerits of thy death Thy Father smiles again; 'T is by tliine interceding breath The Spirit dwells with men. 3 Till God in lhuman flesh I see, My tholuglts no comfort find: The lioly, just, anid sacred Three Are terror to my min'iid. 4 But if Immanuel's-face appear, My hope, my joy, begin: Ihis name forbids my slavish fear; Hlis grace removes:ny sin. 5 While Jews on their owvn law rely, And Greeks of wisdom boast, I love tli' incarnate Mystery, And there I fix my trust. " The darkness is past!-" 304 (882) "Thi 1 John 2: 8. 1'T is past -the dark andi dreary night, And, Lord, we hail thee now, Our Morining Star, without a cloud Of sadness on thy brow. Thy path on earth, the cross, the grave, Thy soirowss all are o'er; An(d oh, sweet thought! thy eye shall weep, Thy heart'shall bleed, no nmore. 179 3,, 3 O4. 3 0 O" C. M. My Jesus and my God-" C. M'. 81.

Page  180 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. Deep were those sorrows, - deeper still The love that broughit thee low; That bade the streams of life firom thee, A willing victitim, flow. The soldier, as he I)ierced thee, proved c[an's hatred, Lord, to thee; Wlliile in the blood that stained the spear, Love, onily love, we see. 3 Drawn from thy pierced and bleeding side, That pure and cleansing flood Speaks peace to every heart that knows The virtues of thy blood. Yes,'t is not that we know the joy Of canceled sin alone, But, happier far, thy saints are called To share thy glorious throne. 4 So closely are we linked in love, So wholly one with thee, That all thy bliss and glory then Our bright reward shall be. Yes, when the storm of life is calmed, The weary desert passed, Ouir way-worn hearts shall find in thee Their full repose at last. (280) a "Y. e... we v. W... 1 IN vain we seek for peace with God By methods of our own: Blest Saviour! nothing but thy blood Can bring us near the throne. 2 The thlreatenings of thy broken law Impress the soul with dread: If God his sword of veingeanice draw, It strikes the spirit dead. 3 But thine atoning sacrifice I1atlih answered all demands; And( peace and pardon from the skies Are offered by thy lihands. 180 305. .ml 305 "By.Thy death we live."

Page  181 ATONEMENT OF CHIIIST. 4'T is by thy death we live,'O Lord! 'T is on thy cross we rest: Forever be thy love adored, Thy name forever blest. 306 (876),"Neither is there salvation in any other. L.. 1 Iow shall tl1e sons of men appea;, Great God! before thiiie awful bar? Ihow may the guilty hope to find Acceptance with th' eternal Mlind? 2 Not vows, nor groans, nor broken cries, Not the most costly sacrifice, Not infant blood, profusely spilt, Will expiate a sinner's guilt. 3Thy blood, dear Jesus, thine alone, Ilatli sovereign viitue to atone: hlere will we rest our only plea, Whein we approach, great God! to thee. 307(120)" The Lord hath laid on him the iniquity of us all." C. L 1 0 Christ, our ever blessed Lord, For man's transgression slain, We thy redeeming love record In songs of thankful -strain. 2 We upward lift our longing eyes. Andl muse on Calvary; On thy mysterious sacrifice, Thy shame and agony. 3 We all like erring sheep had strayed From God the Father's care; - The guilt of all on thee was laid, Our burden thou didst bear. 4 O Christ, be thou our present joy, Our future great reward; Our only glory may it be, To glory in the Lord! 16 181 9051 307. 1M.

Page  182 308, 309. ATONEMENT OF CIIRIST. 5 Oh may we through thy cross and pain, With all who thee adore, A blessed resurrection gain, And life for evermore!. GOD'S holy law, transgressed, Speaks n iot tliig i t despair; Buurdened w;ith:guilt, with grief oppressed, We filidi'no comifort thlere. - - -2 Not all oui groans and tears, Nor Works whichl we hlave done, Nor vo(ws, nor promises, nor prayers, Can e'er for sin atone. 3 Relief alone is found In Jesus' p)recious blood: 'T is this that heals the nmortal wound, -And reconciles to God. 4 iIigl) lifted on the cross, The sl)otless victim dies: This is salvation's only source, Ilence all our hopes arise. 1 CofIE,; let us lift our joyful eyes U1) to the courts al)ove, And smile to see our Fathler there, Upon a throne of love. 2/Co6-me, let lus bow before hIis feet, A'lnd ventuire near tle Lord: To fieWy eliCi'hibs guard lis seat, Nor double-flaminig sword. 3 The peaceftil gates of heavenly bliss Are opened by the Son; Ihigh let us raise oi notes of ])raise, Ald reach th alniighty Tlihrone. 182 308 Ili~one other name under!e Heaven."' (98 1 309 (11T) C. M. The Thr one of Love. 2

Page  183 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 4 To thee ten thousand thanks we bring, Gieat Advocate on higih; And glory to; th' eternal IKing,I Whio lays his anir-'by. 310 ~~ Hope throujh 0te( Sorrows of Christ. 310 (8)Pl 9 1 DEEP in our hearts let us record The deeper solrrows of our Lord; Behold the rising billows roll, To ovelrwhelll his holy soul! 2 Yet, gracious God, thy power and love lhave made the ciuie a blessing prove: Thlose dreadful sufferings of thy Son Atoned for crimnes whicih we had done. 3 Oh, for his sake, our guilt forgive, And let the nourning sinner live! The Lord will hear us in his name, Nor shall our hope be turned to shame. 311 (808() "frS own selfbare ur sins. C 1 AND did the Holy a'nd the Just, The Sovereign of the skies, Stoop down to wretchedness and dust That guilty inman might ie s? 2 Yes: the Redeemer left his throne, Ihis radiant throne on highl Surprising mercy! love unknown! To suffer, bleed, and die. 8 Hle took the dying traitor's place, And suffered in his stead; For man - oh, miracle of grace! For mani the Saviour bled. 4 De'ar Lord, what heavenly wonders dwell In thine atoning cblood! By tlhis are sinners saved from hell, And rebels brought to God. 183 310"311. L. M. . M.

Page  184 312, 313. ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. "In Christ Jesus." I Cor. 1: 30. 1 How heavy is the night That hangs upon our eyes, Till Christ, with his revivilng light, Upon our souls arise! 2 Our guilty spirits dread To mneet the wrath of Heaven; But in his righteousness arrayed, We see our sins forgiven. 3 Unholy and impure Are all our thoughts and ways: His hands infected nature cure With sanctifying grace. 4 The powers of hell agree To hold our souls in vain: He sets the sons of bondage free, And breaks th' accursed chain. 5 Lord, we adore thy ways, To bring us near to God, - Thy sovereign power, thy healing grace, And thine atoning blood. 313 (174) "Despised and rejected of men." Isaiah 53. 1 REJECTED and despised of men, Behold a Man of woe! And grief his close companion still Through all his life below! 2 Yet all the griefs he felt were ours, Ours were the woes he bore: Pangs, not his own, his spotless soul With bitter anguish tore. 3 We held him as condemned of Heaven, An outcast from his God; While for our sins he groaned, he bled, Beneath his Father's rod. 184 S.Mkf. 312 (98) C.M.

Page  185 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 4 His sacred blood hath washed our souls From sin's polluting stain; His stripes have healed us, and his death Revived our souls a,gain. 314 (227) CIrist our Peace. lOS. Eph. 2: 14. 1 I THOUGHT upon my sins, and I was sad; MIy soul was troubled sore and filled with pain; But then I thought on Jesus, and was glad My heavy grief was turned to joy again. 2 I thought upon the law, the fiery law, Hloly, and just, and good in its decree: I looked to Jesus, and in him I saw That law fulfilled, its curse endured for me. 3 I thought!,,,,w an angry, frowning God, Sitting as Judge upon the great white throne: My soul was overwhelmed; then Jesus showed His gracious face, and all my dread was gone. 4 I saw my sad estate,- condemned to die: Then terror seized my heart, and dark despair; But when to Calvary I turned my eye, I saw the cross, and read forgiveness there. 5 I saw that I was lost, far gone astray; No hope of safe returin there seemned to be; But then I heard that Jesus was the way, A new and living way prepared for mne. 6 Then, in that way, so firee, so safe, so sure, All sprinkled o'er with reconciling blood, Will I abide, and never wander more, But walk secure, in fellowship with God. 315 (811) The N(me of Names. 1 FATHER, thy Son hath died The sinner's death of woe; Stooping in love fi-om heaven to Our curse to undergo Our curse to undergo, Upon the hateful tree: 16* 185 314, 315. 6s, 8s & 4.

Page  186 ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. Give glory to thy Son, 0 Lord!' Put honor on that Name of names By blessing mle! 2 Father, thy Son hath poured Ilis life-blood on this earth, To cleanse away our guilt and stains, To give us second birth To give us second bittl, From sin to set us fi-ee: Give glory to thy Son, 0 Lord! Put honor on that Name of names By cleansing me! 3 Father, thy Son on eaith No one to own him found: Ile passed among the sons of men Rejected and disowned - Rejected and disowned, That we received might be: Give glory to thy Son, O Lord! Put honor on that Name of names By owning mle! 4 Father, thy Son is king: Heaveii's crown, and earth's is his! For us, for us, he bought the crown, For us he earned the bliss For us he earned the bliss: Amen, so let it be! Give glory to thy Son, O Lord! Put hlonor on that Name of names By crowning me! 316 (2983) " When I survey the wondrous 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 186 31i6 L.Ml.

Page  187 ATONEMENT OF GCHRIST. 2 Forbid it, Lord;that I should boast, i. Save in the death of Christ illy Go(l: All the vain things that charinl ie6 most I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 See, from his head, his hands, his feet, SorrowSand 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 an off'ring far too-small: Love so amazing so divine, Demands my soul, mny life; my all! Glorying il the Cross.. 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'eritake mtne, Hopes deceive, and fears annloy, Never shall the cross forsake me: Lo! it glows with peace and joy. 3 When the sun of biss is beaming Light and love upon my waiy, From the cross the radiance streaming, Adds new luster to the day. 4 Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure, By tihe. cross are sanctified; Peace is there, that knows no measure, Joys that thlough all time abide. 5 In the cross of ChristI glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time; All the light of sacred' story Gathers round its head sublime. 1S7 1 31-1-7-i: 3 1 7 (173) 8s & Ts.

Page  188 318, 319. ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 318 (62) 1 JESUS! - harmonious name! It chlarms the hosts above; They evermore proclaim . And wonder at his love: 'T is all their happiness to gaze, 'T is heaven to see our Jesus' face. 2 His name the sinner hears, And is firom sin set free; 'T is music in his ears, 'T is life and victory: New songs do now his lips employ, And bounds his gladdened heart with joy. 3 Oh, unexampled love! Oh, all-redeeming grace! How swiftly didst thou move To save a fallen race! What shall I do to make it known, What thou for all mankind hast done? 4 Oh, for a trumpet voice, On all the world to call, To bid their hearts rejoice In him who died for all! For all, my Lord was crucified; For all, my Saviour bled and died. Power of the Cross. 1 WE sing the praise of him who died, Of himn who died upon the cross: The sinner's hope let men deride; For this we count the world as loss. 2 The cross! -it takes our guilt away; It holds thle fainting spirit up; It cheeis with hope the gloomy day, And sweetens every b'tter cup. 188 II. Ni. Joy in Christ. 319'(93) -L. M.

Page  189 ATONEMENT OF CHIIRIST. 8 It makes the coward spirit brave, And nerves the feeble arm for fight; It takes the terror fi'om the grave, And gilds the bed of death with light: 4 The balm of life, the cure of woe, The measure and the pledge of love; ThIe sinner's refuge here below, The angels' theme in heaven above! 320 (2)," Whom, having not seen, ye love.". 1 To Calv'ry, Lord, in spirit, now Olr weary souls repair, To dwell upon thy dying love, And taste its sweetness there. 2 Sweet resting-place of every heart That feels the plague of sin, Yet knows the deep mysterious joy Of peace with God within. 3 Dear suffering Lamb! thy bleeding wounds, With cords of love divine, Have drawn our willing hearts to thee, And linked our life with thine. 4 Thy sympathies and hopes are ors: Dear Lord! we wait to see Cieation, all below, above, Redeemed and blest by thee. 5 Our longing eyes would fain behold That bright and blessed brow, Once wrung with bitt'rest anguish, wear Its crown of glory now. 6 Why linger, then? Come, Saviour, come, Responsive to our call! Come, claim thine ancient power, and reign The heir and Lord of all. 189 3 , 0. C. M.

Page  190 -821-3-323. ATONEMENT OF CHRIST. 1 DESrPISDi) is the Man of grief, Riejected, and denied belief By them whose sorrows he hath worn For whom he bears the bitter scorn, The shameful robe, the scourge, the thorn! 2 All we, like sheep, have gone astray, And turned aside from wisdom's way; But he the path of death hath trod, And humbly kissed affliction's rod, To lead our stricken souls to God. Tie ain of 3.rrows. Isaiah 53. 3 Oh, letus cast each vice away, Beneath the cross each passion lay; With contrite heart and weeping eye, Behold the Saviour lifted high, And every sin and folly fly! 32 14"e Redemption of their soul is precious." 322 ( 124) Calm 49. 1 WoORLDS cannot reach the mighty pric Of one immortal soul: No: Lord! thy blood and sacrifice Alone can make us whole. Al u s w ho 2 In thee be our salvation sure; No other wealth we seek: WVe're rich'in thee, however poor, And strong, however-weak. 323 ( 210) he Love of Christ constraineth us.". 1 JEsrs, in' thy transporting name What blissful glories rise! Jesus - the angels' sweetest theme! The wonder of the skies! 2 Well might the skies with wonder view A love so strange as thine.! No thought of angels evei knew Compassion so divine! 190o 'L. M. 5 321 (102) C. M C. M

Page  191 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 3 Jestus, and didst thou leave the slky To bear our sins and woes? An(l didst thou bleed, and groan, and die For vile, rebellious foes?' 4 Is there a heart that will not bend To thy divine control? Descend, O sovereign Love, descend, And melt the stubborn soul'! 5 Oh, may our willing hearts confess Thy sweet, thy gentle sway! Glad captives of resistless grace, Thy pleasing rule obey. 6 Come, dearest Lord, extend thy reign, Till rebels rise no more: Thy praise all nature then shall join, And heaven and earth adore. 324 (104) ny rigqhteowness, eaen Thine only." 324..... PsatI I. 1 IY Saviour! my almighty Friend! When I begin thy praise, Where will the growing numbers end, -The numbers of thy grace? Th ~~~~~ ~ ~~~~~~~~ er0 2 Thou art my everlasting trust; Thy goodness I adore: And since I knew thy graces first, I speak thy glories more. i...... 3 My feet shall travel all the length Of the celestial road; Aid march, with courage in thy strength, To see my Father, God..: 4 When I am filled with sore distress For some surprising sin, I'll plead thy perfect righteousness. And mention none but tline. 191 C.M.

Page  192 325, 326. PRAISE FOR ATONING LO E. 5 How will my lips rejoice to tell The vict'ries of nmyv King! My soul, redeemed from sin and hell, Shall thy salvation sing. 6 Awake, awake, my tuneful powers! I With this delightfiil song I'll entertain the darkest hours, Nor think the season long. 32'r (ST) I" Unto lim that loved aus." ]8Rev. 1: 5-7. 1 Now to the Lord, who makes us know The wonders of his dying love, Be humble honors paid below, And strains of nobler praise above! 2'T was he who cleansed our foulest sins, And washed us in his precious blood; 'T is he who makes us priests and kings, And brings us rebels near to God. 3 To Jesus, our atoning Priest, To Jesus, our eternal King, Be everlasting power confessed! Let every tongue his' glory sing. 4 Behold! on flying clouds he comes, And every eye shall see him move; Though with our sins we pierced him onct He now displays his pard'ning love. '5 The unbelieving world shall wail, While we rejoice to see the day: Come, Lord! nor let thy promise fail, Nor let thy chariot long delay. 326 (85T ) "The eceeding riches of His Grace." 7s & 6. 1 0 LORD, thy love's unbounded! So full, so sweet, so fi'ee! Our thoughts are all confounded, Whene?'er we think on thee: 19.2 L. Al

Page  193 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 327.828. For us, thou cam'st from heaven, For us to bleed and die; That, purchased and forgiven, We might ascend on high. 2 Oh, let this love constrain us To give our hearts to thee; Let nothing henceforth pain us, But that which paineth thee! Our joy, our one endeavor, Through suffering, conflict, shame, To seirve thee, gracious Saviour, And magnify thy name! " The unsearchable riches of Christ." , 1 To our Redeemer's glorious name Awake the sacred song; Oh, may his love- immortal flame! - Tune every heart and tongue. 2 His love, what mortal thought can reach! What mortal tongue display! Imagination's utmost stretch In wonder dies away. 3 D)ear Lord, while we, adoring, pay Our humble thanks to thee, May every lheart with rapture say, "The Saviour died for me!" 4 Oh, may the sweet, the blissful theme, Fill every heart and tongue! Till strangers love thy charming name, And join the sacred song. (105)'Cant.:.10-16 1 MAJESTIC sweetness sits enthroned Upon the Saviour's brow; Ijis head with radiant glories crowned, His lips with grace o'erflow. 17 193 M 327 (4 C.MA " This is my Fr-iend." Cant. 5:10-16. 328 ,. M.

Page  194 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 2 No mortal can with him compare, Among the sons of men; Fairer is he than all the fair That fill the heavenly train. 3 I-e saw me plunged in deep distress, I-Ie flew to my relief; For me he bore the shameful cross, And carried all my grief. 4 To him I owe my life and breath, And all the joys I have; He makes me triumph over death, He saves me from the grave. 5 To heaven, the place of his abode, He brings my weary feet; Shows me the glories of mny God, And makes my joy complete. 6 Since from his bounty I receive Such proofs of love divine, Had I a thousand hearts to give, Lord! they should all be thine. " he blood of Tts aros." Col. 1: 20. 1 YE sa.ints, your music bring, Attuned to sweetest sound; Strike every trenmbling string, Till earth and heaven resound: The triumphs of the cross we sing; Awake, ye saints, each joyful string! 2 The cross, the cross alone, Subdued the powers of hell; Like lighltning, from his throine The prince of darkness fell: The triumniphs of the cross we silig; Awake, ye saints, each joyful strilig! 194 829. 329 (1is) H. AI l

Page  195 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 330, 331. 3 The cross hath power to save From all the foes that rise; The cross hath made the grave A passage to the skies: The triumphs of the cross we sing; Awake, ye saints, each joyful string! 330 (879 1 To thee, my Godl, my Saviour, MAy soul, exulting, sings, Rejoicing in thy favor, Almighty King of kings! I'11 celebrate thy glory, With all the 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, MIy Saviour, thou shalt h]ear: Oh, grant me thy salvation, And to mny soul draw near! 3 By thee through life supported, I p)ass the dangerous road, Withl heavenly hosts escorted Up to their bright abode: There cast my crown before thee, And, all my conflicts o'er, Unceasingly adore thee: Whlat would an angel more? 331 (106) Y"The S0o2g of the Lamb." R,,,:3,4. 1 AwAKE, and sing the s,ong Of Moses and the Lam,b! Wake, every heart, and every tongl To praise the Saviourl's name! 195 7s & 6s. S. M.

Page  196 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 2 Sing of his dying love; Sing of his rising power: Sing how he intercedes above, For those whose sins he bore. 3 Sing, till we feel our hearts Ascending with our tongues; Sing, till the love of sin departs, And grace inspires our songs. 4 Sine on your heavenly way, Ye ransomied sinners, sing! Sing on, rejoicing every day In Christ, th' exalted King. 5 Soon shall we hear him say, "Ye blessed children, come!" Soon will ihe call us hence away To our eternal home. 6 Soon sihall our raptured tongue His endless praise piroclaim, And sweeter voices tune the song Of AIoses and the Lamb. 32 (4) 1 CoME, every pious heart Tlli:t loves the Saviour's name. Your noblest powers exert To celebrate his fame: Tell all above, and all below, The debt of love to him you owe. 2 lIe left his starry crown, And laid his robes aside; On wings of lcve came down, And wept, ald bled, and died! What lie endured, oh, who can tell? To save our souls fromt deathl and hell! 196 332. "The Debt of Love." H. M.

Page  197 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 333, 334. 3 From the dark grave he rose, The mansion of the dead; And thence his mighty foes In gloiiouts triumph led: Up thlrough the sky the Conqu'ror rode, And reigns on high, the Saviour-God. 4 From thence he'11ll quickly conme His chariot will not stay And bear our spirits home To realms of endless day: There shall we see his lovely face, And ever be in his embrace. (54) "Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb." 1 Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb, I love to hear of thee; No music's like thy charming name, Nor half so sweet can be. 2 Oh, may I ever hear thy voice In mercy to me speak; In thee, my Priest, will I rejoice, And thy salvation seek. 3 Mly Jesus shall be still my theme, While on this earth I stay; I'11l sing my Jesus' lovely name, WVhen all things else decay. 4 When I appear in yonder cloud, With all his favored throng, Then will I silng more sweet, more loud, And Christ shall be mny song. 334 l t"t The &m th e light thereof." s &. 1 TIIOU, who art enrobed with light, How pure the soul must be, When, placed within thy searching sight, It shiinks not, but with calni delight C(an live and looklc on thee! 17* 197 333 IC. M. 334. 1 Gs. " The, Lamb is the, lig7it thereqf."

Page  198 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 2 Lord, how can I, whose native sphere Is daik, whose mind is dim, Betbfoie thy radiant light appear, And on my naked spirit bear Thine uncreated beam? 3 Is there a way for man to rise To that sublime abode? Thine off'ring and thy sacrifice, Thy pains, and groans, and tears, and cries, Thy death, O Lamb of God! -- 4 These, these prepare us for the sight Of Majesty above; The sons of ignorance and night Can dwell in the eternal Light, Through the eternal Love. Tnov art the everlasting Son, O Christ! and, high upon thy throne, Thou art at the right hand of'God, And hast redeemed us by thy blood; And heaven and earth are full of thee,The glory of thy Majesty! 2 When all the sharpness of our death Was overcome in thy last breath, Then didst thou open wide heaven's door To all believers evermore: O Lamb of God! and thou wilt come, To be our Judge, and take us homne. 3 In thee we trust: we pray thee, Lord, Rememnber thy most precious blood! In honor may we numbered be NVith all the noble comnpany, Who bow before thy mercy-seat, And cast their treasures ait thy feet. 198 335. L.M. 61. 335 (12 1 i

Page  199 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 336, 337. 336 (115) A ane Hymn to the Redeemer. 1 O CrRIST! our King, Creator, Lord! Saviour of all who trust thy word! To them who seek thee ever near, Now to our praises bend thine ear. 2 In thy dear cross a grace is found It flows fiom every streaming wound Whose power our inbred sin controls, Breaks the firm bond, and frees our souls! 3 Thou didst create the stars of night; Yet thou hast vailed in flesh thy light Hast deigned a mortal form to wear, A mortal's painful list to bear. 4 When thou didst hang upon the tree, The quaking earth acknowledged thee; When thou didst there yield up thy breath, The world grew dark as shades of death. 5 Now in the Father's glory high, Great Conqu'ror, never niore to die, Us by thy mighty power defend, And reign through ages without end! 3The New Smi. rev. & BEHOLD the glories of the Lamb, Amnid his Father's throne; repare new honors for his name, And songs before unknown. 2 Let elders worship at his feet, The church adore around, With vials full of odors sweet, And harps of sweeter sound. 3 Those are the prayers of all tho saints And these the hymns bhey raise: Jesus is kind to our complaints * Ile lovyes to hear pur praise. 199 'ILM. C. IVL 337 (2o,),

Page  200 338, 339. PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 4 Now to the Lamb that once was slain, Be endless blessings paid! Salvation, glory, joy, remain Forever on thy head! 5 Thou hast redeemed our souls with blood, Hast set the prisoners fiee, Hlast made us kings and priests to God, And we shall reign with thee. " The voice of many Angels." Rev. 5. 1 CoME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, "To be exalted thus!" "Worthy the Lamb!" our lips reply, "For he was slain for us." 3 Jesus is worthy to receive Honor and power divine; And blessings, more than we can give, Be, Lord, forever thine! 4 Let all that dwell above the sky, And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift thy glories high, And speak thine endless praise. 5 The whole creation join in one, To bless the sacred name Of him who sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb! The Song ofSn9o.11 (T74) mRev.. COME, let us sing the song of songs The saints in heaven began the strain The homage which to Christ belongs: "Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain! 200 338 (112) C. AL L.M 339 '1

Page  201 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 2 Slain to redeem us by his blood, To cleanse fi'oin every sinful stain, And make us kings and priests to God "Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain!" 3 To him who suffered on the tree, Our souls, at his soul's price, to gain, Blessing, and praise, and glory be: " Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain!" 4 To him, enthroned by filial right, All power in heaven and earth proclaim, Hionor, and majesty, and might: "Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain!" 5 Long as we live, and when we die, And while in heaven with him we reign; This song our song of songs shall be: "Worthy the Lamb, for hlie was slain!" " Worthy is the Lamb." Rev. 5, 1 CoME, all ye saints of God, Wide through the earth abroad, Spread Jesus' fame: Tell what his love hath done; Trust in his name alone; Shout to his lofty throne, "Worthy the Lamb!" 2 Hence, gloomy doubts and fears! Dry up your mournful tears; Swell the glad theme: To Christ, our gracious King, Strike each melodious string; Join heart and voice to sing, "Worthy the Lamb!" 3 Hark! how the choirs above, Filled with the Saviour's love, Dwell on his nanne! 201 340. 340 (,44) 6s & 4s.

Page  202 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVF' There, too, may we be found, Withl light and glory crowned, While all the heavens resound, "Worthy the Lamb!" 2341 -14 "The Lamb that was slain." 3.4:t1 (I"44) Re.5. 1 GLORY to God on high! Let heaven and earth ireply, "Praise ye his name!" His love and gr-ace adore, Who all our sorrows bore; Sing loud for evermore, "Worthy the Lamb!" 2 While they around the throne Cheerfully join in one, Praising his name, Ye, who have felt his blood Sealing your peace with God, Sound his dear name abroad, "Worthy the Lamb!" 3 Join, all ye ransomed race, Our Lord and God to bless: Praise ye his name! In him we will rejoice, And make a joyful noise, Shouting with heart and voice, "Worthy the Lamb!" 4Soon must we change our place, Yet will-we never cease Praising his name: To hin our songs we bring; ,iail him our gracious King; And through all ages sing "Worthy the Lamb!" 202 341. 6s & 4s. I

Page  203 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 342,,343. " Unto the Lamb foreve?."1 Rev. 5. 1'WHIIAT equal honors shall we bring To tlhee, O Lord our God, tile Lamb, When all the notes that angels sing, Are far inferior to thy namie? 2 Worthy is he who once was slain, The Prince of Peace, who groaned and die(ld; Worthy to rise, and live, and reign At his almighty Father's side. 3 Blessings forever on the Lamb, Who bore the curse for wretched men: Let angels sound his sacred name, And every creature say, Amen! ~343 {4) Response to the "New Song." 343,40) Rev. 5. 1 SHALL hymns of grateful love Through hleaven's -high arches ring, Anld all the hosts above Their songs of triumph sing; And shall not we take up the strain, And send the echo back again? 2 Shall they adore the Lord, Who bought them with his blood, And( all the love record That led them home to God; And shall not we take up the strair, And send the echo back again? 3 Oh, spread the joyful sound! The Saviour's love proclaim; And publish all around Salvation through his name: Till all the world take up the strain, And send the echo back again! 203 342 (376) L. M. H.M.

Page  204 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE]. The VTsion of Christ's Glory. 1 THE goodly land I see, With peace and )plenty blest; A land of sacred liberty, And endless rest: . There milk and honey flow, And oil and wine abound; And trees of life for ever grow With mercy crowned. 2 There dwells the Lord, our King, The Lord our righteousness: Triumnphant o'er the world and sin, The Prince of Peace, On Zion's sacred height, His kingdom still maintains, And glorious, with his saints in light, Forever reigns. 8 Before the Saviouf's face The ransomed nations bow, O'erwhelmed at his almighty grace, Forever new: He shows his prints'of love; They kindle to a flame, And sound, through all the worlds above, "The slaughtered Lamb!" 4 The whole triumphant host Give thanks to God on liigh: "iHail, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!" They ever cry. Hail, Abrall'm's God and mine! (I join the heavenly lays) All mighlt and majesty are thine, And endless praise! 204 I 344. 344 (59) 6s, 8s & 4s.

Page  205 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 345, 346. 34 (460) "At the name of Jesus every knee shoutl bow." 6s & 4s. 1 LET us awake our joys; Strike ull) with cheerful voice; Each ecreature, sing: Angels! begin the song; 3iortaIs! the strain prolong, In accents sweet and strong, "Jesus is King!" 2 Proclaim abroad Ihis name; Tell of his matchl ss fLine; Whlat wonders done! Above, beneath, around, Let all the earth resound, Till heaven's high arch rebound, "Vict'ry is won! " 3 I-Ie vanquished sin nnd hell, And our last foe will quell: Mourners, rejoice! I-is dying love adore; Praise him, now rai.sed in power: Praise him for evermore, With joyful voice. 4 All hail the glorious day, Whlen, throug(h the h1eavenly way, Lo, he shall come! WhIile they who.l)ierced Chiln wail, His promise shall not fail; Saints, see your King I)revail: Great Saviour, coine! Hosanna to the Name of Christ. 1 Now joyful strains we lift on high, Amidt the Efithfiil thlrong Of those who Jesus mag,nify In sweet and holy son,g. 18 205 346 (27) C. Ill.

Page  206 347, 348.:PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. 2 We render thanks, and bless the Lord, Who died our souls to save; Through whom to heavenly peace restore( We fear no more the grave. 3 With saints, who all triumphantly In plaradise record, O'er sin and death, the victory, We strike the silver chord. 4 With angel-hosts that dwell above, And weave their golden lays Around the throne of truth and love, We glad hosannas raise. 5 We celebrate the glorious name Of earth's Redeemer King; Our ton(gues aloud his power proclaim, In heart his grace we sing. Brief Call topraise Christ. 1 WoRTHY the Lamb of boundless sway, In earth and heaven the Lord of all: Let all the powers of earth obey, And low before his footstool fahll. 2 Higher, still higher, swell the strain; Creation's voice the note prolong! Jesus, the Lamb, shall ever reign: Let hallelujahs crown the song! 348 (168s). "I oulforever speak s Name.".. 1 OH, the sweet wonders of that cross Where my Redeemer loved and died! Her noblest life my spirit draws From his dear wounds and bleeding side. 2 I would forever speak his name, In sounds to mortal ears unknown; With- angels join to praise the Lamb, And worship at his Father's throne. 206 347 (82) L.M. L. M. I

Page  207 PRAISE FOR ATONING LOVE. ("Salvation to our? God." 1 YE servants of God, Your Mastel piroclaim, And publish abroad His wonderful name: The name, all victorious, Of Jesus extol; His kingdom is glorious, And rules over all. 2 God ruileth on high, Almi(Ighty to save; Andi still he is nigh; His presence we have: The great congregation His triumph shall sing, Ascribing salvation To Jesus, our King. 3 "Salvation to God, Who sits on the throne," Let all cry alouid, And honor the Son: - OurI Saviour's high praises The angels proclaim, Fall down on their faces And worship the Lamb. 4 Then let us adore, And give him his right All glory and power And wisdom and might; All honor and blessing, With angels above, And thanks never ceasing, And infinite love! 207 349. 58 & 6s. 349 (.

Page  208 850, 351. GOD IN TIlE ATONEMENT. 1 FATHER, how wide thy glory shines! How high thy wonders rise! Known through the earth by thousand sign By thousand through the skies. 2 Those mighty orbs proclaim thy power, Their motions speak thy skill; An(] on the wings of every hour We read thy patience still. 3 But when we view thy strange design To save rebellious worms, Where vengeance and compassion join In their divinest forms, 4 hlere the whole Deity is known; Nor dares a creatuie guess Which of the glories brightest shone, The justice, or the gre,e(e. 5 Now the full glories of the Lamb Adorn the heavenly plains; Bright seraphs learn Immanuel's name, And try their choicest strains. 6 Oh, may I bear some humble pairt In that immortal song! Wonder and joy shall tune my heart, And love command mny tongue. 351 ( 60) The joy that was set before im."L 1 Now for a tune of lofty praise To great Jehovah's equal Son! Awake, my voice, in heavenly lays; Tell the loud wonders he hath done. 2 Sine how he left the worlds of light, And the bright adobes he woire above; HIlow swift and joyftul was his flight On wings of everlasting love. 9,08 3ip ) (8i) God revealed in the Atonement. C.0. L. M

Page  209 REWARD OF CHIRIS-.L 3 Deep in the shades of gloomy dcati,. Th' almighty Captive prisoner lay; Th' almighty Captive left tile earth, And rose to everlasting day. 4 Lift up your eyes, ye sons of light, - Up to his throne of shining grace; See what immortal glories sit Round the sweet beauties of his face! 5 Among a thousand harps and songs, Jesus, the God, exalted reigns: His sacred name fills all their tongues, And echoes through the heavenly plains! LIKE sheep we went astray, And broke the fold of God; Each waund'ring in a different way, But all the downward road. 2 How dreadful was the hour, When God our wand'rings laid, And did at once his vengeance pour Upon the Shepherd's head! 3 How glorious was the grace, When Christ sustained the stroke! His life and blood the Shepherd pays, A ransom for the flock!. 4 But God shall raise his head O'er all the sons of men; And make him see a numerous seed, To recompense his pain. 5 "I'11 give him," saith the Lord, "A poition with the strong; He shall possess a large reward, And hold his honors long." 18* 209 . 352. 352 S.MA (98) 1

Page  210 353, 354. RESURRECTION OF CHRIST. 353 (166) An ancient Hymn of the Resurrectin. 1 JEsus Christ is risen to-day - Our triumlplant holy day Who did once, upon the cross, Suffer to redeem our loss. 2 Ihymns of praise then let us sing Unto Christ, our heavenly King; Who endured the cross and grave, Sinners to redeem and save. 3 But the pain which he endured Our salvation bath procured; Ionor, then, to him, and praise, Rising on this Day of days! " Christ, the,first-fruits." 1 CHRTIST, the Lord, is risen to-day! Sons of men and angels say: Raise your joys and triumphs high; Sing, ye heavens! and eaith, reply! 2 Love's redeeming work is donte, Fought the fght, the battle won: Lo! our sun's eclipse is o'er; Lo! he sets in blood no more. 3 Vain the stone, the watch, the seal Christ hath burst the gates of hell: Death in vain forbids his rise, Christ hath opened paradise. 4 Lives again our glorious King! Where, O Death, is now thy sting? Once he died, our souls to save: Where's thy vict'ry, boasting Girave? 5 Soar we now where Christ hath led, Foll'wing our exalted head: l!ade life him, like him we rise, Ours the cross, the grave, the skies! ' 110 7a 3.S54 (127) 7s.

Page  211 RESURRECTION OF CHRIST. 35, 356. 3i55 (3r4) "Thse Lord is risen indeed." S John 24 ~:4. 1 "THE Lord is risen indeed:" Now is his work I)erformed; Now is the mighty Cap)tive fieed, And death our foe disarmed. 2 "The Lord is iisen indeed:" The Grave has lost his prey; With him is risen the ransomed seed To reign in endless day. 8 "The Lord is risen indeed:" He lives, to die no mole; Hie lives, the sinner's cause to plead, Whose cuise and shlame he bore. 4 "The Lord is risen indeed:" Attending angels, hear; Up to the courts of heaven, with speeds The joyful tidings bear. 5 Then take your golden lyres, And,trike each chee:ful chord; Join all the bright celestial choirs, To sing our risen Lord! 1 YEs, the Redeemer rose; The Saviour left the dead; And o'er our hellish foes High raised lhis conqu'ring head: In wild dismay, Fall to the g:ound, The guards around And sink away. 2 Lo! the angelic bands In full assembly meet, To wait his highi commands, And worship at his feet: Joyflil they come, From realms of day And wilng their way To Jesus' tomb. 211 S.M. 356 (is) II. Ml. "Thou rising, reigning God."

Page  212 RESURRECTION OF CHRIST. 3 Then back to heaven they fly, And the glad tidings bear: 'Iark! as they soar on high, What music fills the air! Their anthems say: Hath left thie dead; "Jesus who bled He rose to-day." 4 Ye mortals, catch the sound, Redeemned bI)y him from hlell; And send the echo round The globe onil which you dwell Transported cry: Hathli left the dead, "Jesus who bled No more to die." 5 All hail, triumphant Lord, Who sav'st us with thy blood! Wide be thy name adored, Thou risilng, reigning God! With thee we rise, And empires gain With thee we reign, Beyond the skies. 357 (110o) " 77ou hast led Captivity captive." 1 THE happy morn is come; Triuimphanlt o'er the grave, The Saviour leaves the tomb, Almighty now to save: Captivity is1 c;l)tive led, For Jesus livethli, who was dead. 2 Who now accuseth them, For whom the Surety died? Or who shall those condemn, Whom God hath justified? Captivity is captive led, For Jesus liveth, who was dead. 3 The ransom Christ hath paid - The g'orious work is done; On him our help is laid, By him our victory won: Captivity is captiv-e led, For Jesus li etli, who was dead. 212 357. I-. Zi.

Page  213 RESURRECTION OF CHRIST. 358 359. 4 All hail, triumphant Lord! The resurrection, thou; All hail, incarnate Lord! Before thy throne we bow: Captivity is captive led, For Jesus livetii, who was dead. (280) " 0 Death, where is thy sting " L. 21 1 IJE dies! the Friend of sinners dies'! Lo! Salem's daughters weep around: A solemn darkness vails the skies; A sudden trembling shakes the ground. 2 I-Iere's love and grief beyond degree: The Lord of glory dies for men! Butt, lo! what sudden joys we see, Jesus, the dead, revives again! 3 The rising God forsakes the tomnb; Up to his Fathei's court he flies: Cherubic legions guard him home, And shout him welcome to the skies 4 Break off your tears, ye saiiits, and tell IHowv high our great Deliverer reigns; Sing how hle spoiled the hosts of ],ell, And led the tyrant Death in chains. 5 Say, "Live forever, glorious King, Born to redeem, anid stron,g to save! Where now, 0 Death, where is thy sting? And where thy vict'ry, boasting, Grave?" ( 129) Looking into the Sepulcher. 1 YE humble souls that seek the Lord; Chase all your fears awaiy; An(d bow, with pl-)easure, down to see The place where Jesus lay. 213 358 359 C. M.

Page  214 RESURRECTION OF CHRIST. 2 TlhuLs low the Lord( of life was brought Suchl wonder's love can do - Thuls cold ii) deathl that bosom lay, Whichl throbbed and bled for you. 3 A moment now indulge your grief: Let gratefil sorrows rise; And washl the crimson stains away With torrents froiom your eyes. 4 Then raise your eyes, and tune your songs, The Saviour lives a.gain! Not all the bolts and bars of deatl. The Conqu'ror could detain. 5 I-Iich o'er th' angelic bands he rears lis (once dishono,ied head; An(l thlrough unnuml)beed years he recgns, WVho dwelt among thle dead. 6 Withl joy like his, shall evely saint Ilis enml)ty tonib survey; Thlen rise with his asceiding Lord, Through all his shining way. Morning a the Tomnb. 1 MORNINGc breaks uil)on the tomb; Jesus scatters all its gloom: ]).y of triuliph! through the skies See the glorious Saviour rise! 2 Clhristian! dry your flowing tears; Chalse those unbelieving fears: Look on his deserted giave; DI)oubt 11o mIore his l)ower to save. 3 Ye, whlo are of ldeath afiaid, Triimpllh in the scattere(d shlade; Dirivec yotur nnxiotis cares away: See the l)lace wlheic-Jestus liy! 214 860,_ 360 ( 166) 7s il

Page  215 ASCENSION OF CHIRIST. 4 Lo! the rising sun appears, Shed(lding radiance o'er the spheres; Lo! returning beams of lilght Chase the terrors of the night. ( 1 123) "We,walk byfaith, not by sight." L. M. 1 WE did not see thee lifted high, When men thy sacred bo(dy slew, Nor llear thy meek, imploring cry: "Forgive, they know not what they do!" Yet we believe the deed was done, Whlich shook the earth and vailed the sun. 2 We stood not by the empty tomb Where, Lord, thy sacred body lay, Nor sat within that upper room, Nor met thee in the open way: But we believe that angels said, "Why seek the living with the dead?" 3 WVe did not mirk the chosen few, When thou didst through the clouds ascend, First lift to heaven their wondering view, Then to the earth all prostrate bend: Yet we believe that mortal eyes Beheld that journey to the skies. 4 And now that thou dost reign on high, And thlence thy waiting people bless; No ray of glory fromnt the sky Doth shine up)on our wilderness: But we believe thy faithful word, And trust in our redeemning Lord. 7he King of GloryL Psalm 24. 1 OunR Lord( is risen firom the dead, Oir Jesus is gone ul)p on lhigh; The l)owers of hell are captive led, Dragged to the I)ortals of the sky. 215 361, 362. 361 1 61. ;_"$ 6 2 (64) L. Al.

Page  216 ASCENSION OF CHRIST. 2 There his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant thle solemn lay: Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates! Ye everlasting doors, give way! 3 Loose all your bars of messy light, And wide unfold th' ethereal scene: Hle claims these mansions as his right; Receive the King of glory in. 4 Who is the King of glory - who? The Lord who all our foes o'eircame; Whlo sin, and death, and hell o'erthrew; And Jesus is the Conqueror's name. 5 Lo! his triumphal chariot waits, And aigels chant the solenI lay: Lift up your heads, )ye heavenly gates! Ye everlasting doors give way. 6 Who is the King of g!ory- who? The Lord, of boundless power Iossessed; The King of saints and angels too, God over all, forever blessed. 363 (201) "Lift Am) your heads, O ye gates." 363 (201) ~~~~Psalm 24. 1 LIFT up your heads, eternal gates! Unfold, to entertain The King of glory; see! he comes With his celestial train. 2 Who is this King of glory - who? The Lord, for strength renowned; In battle mighty; o'er his foes Eternal Victor crowned. 3 Lift up your heads, ye gates! unfold, In state to entertain The King of glory; see! lie comes With all his sliling train. 216 363. C. iki.

Page  217 ASCENSION OF CHRIST. 4 Who is the King of glory -who? The Lord of hosts renowned: Of,lory hle alone is King, Who is with glory crowned. 3 %"The Lordof hosts, Ie is the King of Glm'y." 3645(6) Psalm 24. 1 LIFT up your heads, ye gates! and wide Your everlasting doors display; Ye:-ngel-guards, like flames divide, And give the King of glory way. 2 Who is the King of glory?- He, The Lord, omnipotent to save; Whose own right arm, in victory, Led captive Death, and spoiled the grave 3 Lift up your heads, ye gates! and high Your everlasting portals heave; Welcome the King of glory nigh: Him must the heaven of heavens receive. 4 Who is the King of glory - who? The Lord of hiosts; behold his name: The kingdom, power, and honor due, Yield him, ye saints, with glad acclaim! 365 (24) "I.qgo toprepare aplace for you." 1 TH' eternal gates lift up their heads, The doors are olpened wide; The King of glory is gone lip Unto his Father's side. 2 Thou art gone in before us, Lord, Thou hast prepared a l)lace, That we may be where now tlhou art, And look upon thy face. 3 And ever on thine earthly path A gleam of glory lies; A lighlt still breaks behind the cloud That vails thee from our eyes. 19 217 364, 365. L.M. C. Al.

Page  218 866, 367. LIVING SAVIOUR IN HEAVEN. 4 Lift up our thoughts, lift up our songs, And let thy grace be given, That, while we linger yet below, Our hearts may be in heaven; 5 That, where thou art at God's right hand, Our hope, our love may be: Dwell in us now, that we may dwell For evermore in thee. 366 ( 124 ) " WIly seek ye the living among the dead?" C. M. 1 WuHY searchb ye in the narrow tomb For him who lives on high? Heaven spreads her gates to make him room, IHlis glory fills the sky. 2 Lift up your hearts, and stretch your eyes; The Saviour is not here: Behlold the Conqueror arise, To grace a brighter sphere. 3 Angels with loud exulting songs Welcome their Lord again: To us the victory belongs; For us the Lamb was slain. 4 And shall we, Lord, ascend with thee, And see thee as thou art, From death's terrific power made free, And saved fiom Satan's dart? 5 Saviour, since thou art gone before, Oh, grant that we may go Where sin's dark empire is no more; And death a vanquished foe.! 367 (226) "I am He that liveth." 1 OH, show me not my Saviour dying As on the cross ihe bled; Nor in the tomb a captive lying, -- For lie has left the dead. 218 9s & 6s.

Page  219 LIVING SAVIOUR IN HEAVEN. Then bid me not that form extended For my Redeemer own, Who, to the highlest heavens ascended, In glory fills the throne. 2 Weep not for him at Calv'iy's station, Weep only for thy sins; View where he lay with exultation; 'T is there our hlope begins. Yet stay not there, thy sorrows feeding, Amici the scenes he trod; Look lip and see hini interceding At the right hand of God. 3 Still in the shameful cross I glory, Where his dear blood was spilt; l1y soul is melted at the story Of him who bore my guilt: Yet what,'mid conflict and temptation, Shall strength and succor give? He lives, the Captain of salvation! Therefore his servants live. 4 By death, he death's dark king defeated, And overcame the grave; Rising, the triumphll hle comnpleted: He lives, hlie reigns to save! Heaven's happl)y myriads bow before him; He comes, the Jludge of nien: These eyes shall see him annd adore him; Lord Jesus! own me then. 368 (94) The living Saviour fatithful to his Fi,iends. 1 I KNOW that my Redeemer lives, And ever prays for me: A token of his love he gives, A pledge of liberty. 2 I find him lifting upl my head; He brings salvation near: His presence makes me fri-ee indeed, And he will soon appear. 219 3618 C. M.

Page  220 LIVING SAVIOUR IN HEAVEN. 3 He wills that I should holy be: Whait can withstand his will? The counsel of his grace in me Hle surely shall fuiii!. 4 Jesus, I hang upon thy word; I steadfastly believe Thou wilt return, anid claim me, Lord, And to thyself receive. 5 When God is mine, and I am his, Of paradise possessed, I taste unutterable bliss, And everlasting rest. 369 (78) "I know that my Redeemer llves." Job.19: 25. 1 I xKNow that my Redeemer lives; Hle lives who once was dead: To me in grief he comfort gives; With peace hlie crowns my head. 2 Hle lives, triumphant o'er the grave, At God's right hand on hi-lgh, My ransomed soul to keep and save, To bless and glorify. 3 Ite lives to fill my breast with love, With joy my heart to feed; Hie lives to plead for me above, To succor me in need. 4 He lives that I may also live, And now his grace lp)1oclaitm; lie lives that I may honor give To his niost holy name. 5 Let strains of heavenly music rise, While all their anthlem sing To Christ, my precious sacrifice, And ever-living King. 220 369. C. iL

Page  221 LIVING SAVIOUR IN HEAVEN. 370 371. ,370 (120) " We shall also reqign with Irim." 370l U (1~~~2 Tim. 2:12. 1 JESUS, our Hiead, once crowned with thorns, Is crowned with glory now; Heav-en's royal diademn adorns The miglhty Victor's brow. 2 Delight of all who dwell above, The joy of saints below; To us still manifest thy love, That we its depths may know. 3 To us thy cross, with all its shame, With all its grace, be given; Though earth disowns thy lowly name, All worship it in heaven. 4 Who suffer with thee, Lord, below, RWill reirgn with thee above; Then let it be our joy to know This way of peace and love. 5 To us thy cross is life and health, Though shame and death to thee; On earth, it is our j()y and wealth, In heaven, our crown shall be. 371 (218) Worship of the living Christ. 1 JEsus, hail! enthroned in glory, There forever to abide; All the heavenly hosts adore thee, Seated at thy Father's side. 2 There for sinners thou art pleading, There thou dost our place prepare; Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear. 3 Woishlip, honor, power, and blessing, Thou art worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, MIeet it is for us to give. 19* 221 C. M. 88 & 78.

Page  222 INTERCESSION OF CHRIST. 4 Help, ye bright angelic spirits! Bring your sweetest, noblest,lays: IHelp to sing our Saviour's merits; I-Ielp to chant Initnanuel's praise. (242) ) Awl >'V' my caue" 1 PLEAT) thou, oh, plead my cause! Each self-excusing plea Mly trembling soul withdraws, And flies to thee. When Justice rears her throne, Ah! who, save thee alone, 31I,y stand, 0 spotless One? Plead thou my cause! 2 Ah! plead not aught of mine Before thine altar throne - Fragmnents, when all is thine, All, all thine own! Thou seest what stains they bear, Oh, since each tear, each prayer, I-Iath need of pardon there, Plead thou my cause! 3 Plead, when the tempter's art, To each fond hope of minie, Deiiies this faithless heart Can e'er be thine. If slander whisper, too, The sin I never knew, Thou, who couldst urge the true, Plead thou my cause! 4 Oh, plea(ld my cause above, Plead thine within my breast; Till there thy peaceful dove Shall build her nest. Thou know'st this will, how frail! Thou know'st, though language fail 3Iy soul's mysterious tale: Plead thou my cause! 222 372. 372 "Pled Nothoumy cause." 6s & 4s

Page  223 INTERCESSION OF CHRIST. 373, 374. 373 (852) Prayerfor Christ's Intercession. 1 0 THOU, the contrite sinners' Friend Who, loving, lov'st them to the end On this alone my hopes depend, That thou wilt plead fbr me. 2 When Weary in the christian race, Far off appears my resting place, And, f-ifiiting, I mistrust thy grace, Then, Saviour, plead for nie. 3 When I have erred and gone astray, Afar fiomn thine and wisdom's way, And see no glilnmeing, g,uiding ray, Still, Saviour, plead for me. 4 When Satan, by my sins made bold, Strives friom thy cross to loose my hlold, Then with thy pitying arms enfold, And plead, oh, plead for me! 5 And when my dying hour draws near, Darkened with anguish, guilt, and fear, Then to my fainting sight appear, Pleading in heaven for me. 6 When the full light of heavenly day, Reveals my sins in dread array, Say thou hast washed them all away; Oh, say thou plead'st for mle! Joy in Christ's Intercession. 1IE lives,- the great Redeemer lives: What joy the blest assurance gives! And now, before his Father, God? Pleads the full merit of his blood. 2 Repeated crimes awake our fears, And justice armed with frowns appears; But in the Saviour's lovely face, Sweet mercy smiles, and all is peace. 223 8s & 6. 374 L. M. 1

Page  224 g75, 376. INTERCESSION OF CHPr!ST. 3 Hence, then, ye black, despairing thoug,hts,; Above our tbears, above our faults, His powerful intercessions rise, And guilt recedes, and terror dies. 4 In every dark, distressful hour, When sin and Satan join thecir power, Let this dear hope repel the dart, That Jesus bears us on his heart. 5 Great Advocate! almighty Friend! On thee our humble hopes depend: Our cause can never, never fail, For thou dost plead, and must prevail. 375 (230 ) I "We have an Advocate with the Father.". I John 2:1. 1 WIIERE is mny God?- does he retire Beyond the reach of humble sighs? Are these weak breathings of desire Too languid to ascend the skies? 2 Look up, my soul, with cheerful eye! See where the great Redeemer stands, The glorious Advocate on high, With precious incense in his hands. 3 He sweetens every humble groan, He recommends each broken prayer; Recline thy hope on him alone Whose power and love forbid despair. 4 Teach my weak heart, 0 gracious Lord, With stronger faith to call thee mine; Bid me pronounce the blissful word, My Father - God, with joy divine. 376 "A great iligh Priest, that is passed into the heavens." H. M. (368) Heb. 4: 14. 1 TH' atoning work is done, The victim's blood is shed, And Jesus now is gone His people's cause to plead: 224 L. M.

Page  225 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. Hle standsfin heaven their great High Priest, And bears their names upon his breast. 2 No temple made with hands His place of service is; In heaven itself he stands, A heavenly priesthood his: In him the shadows of the law Are all fulfilled, and now withdraw. 3 And though awhile he be Ilid from the eyes of men, His people look to see Their great High Priest again: In brightest glory he will come, And take his waiting people home. ( 872 ) t-ry our KIng. 1 GLORY, glory to our King! Crowns unfading wreathe his head; Jesus is the name we sing - Jesus, risen from the dead; Jesus, Conqu'ror o'er the grave; Jesus, mighty now to save. 2 Jesus is gone up on high, Angels come to imeet their Iing; Shouts triumphant rend the sky, VWhile theVictors praise they sing: "Open now, e heavenly gates! 'T is the King of glory waits." 3 Now behold him high enthroned, Glory beaming from his face! By adoring angels owned, God of holiness and grace! Oh, for hearts and tongues to sing "Glory, glory to our King!" 225 0 137T.' 377 11 Gy to oui- King." 7s.

Page  226 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 4 Jesuts, on thy people shine; WarIn our hearts and tune our tongues, That with angels we may join, Share their bliss, and swell their songs: Glory, honor, praise, and power, Lord, be thine for evermore! 378 (2T) Chrst's Entrance upon his Kingdom. 1 Oi, for a shout of sacred joy To God, the sovereign King! Let every land their tongues employ, And hymns of triumph sing. P Jesus, our God, ascends on high; His heavenly guards around Attend him rising through the sky, With trumpets' joyful sound. 3 While angels shout and praise their King, Let mortals learn their strains; Let all the earth his honor sing: O'er all the earth he reigns. 4 Rehearse his praise with awe profound: Let knowledge lead the song; Nor mock him with a solemn sound Upon a thoughtless toingue. 5 Oh, for a shout of sacred joy To God, the sovereign King! Let every land their tongues employ, And hymns of triumph sing. (118) Te oronao. 1 ALL hail, the power of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fill: Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all! 226 378, 379. C.M. 379 C. M. hee Coronation.

Page  227 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 2 Crown him, ye martyrs of our God, Who firom his altar call; Extol the stein of Jesse's rod, And crown him Lord of all! 3 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! 4 Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget The wormwood and the gill; Go, spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all! 5 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this t,'restrial ball, To him all majesty ascribe, And crown him Lord of all! 6 Oh, that with yonder sacred throng, We at his feet may fall! We'11ll join the everlast ng song, And crown him Lord of all! 380 (a 1 A Victorious Sayviour. Rev. 1:18. CROWNS of glory ever bright Rest upon the Conqr'ror's head; Crowns of glory are his right, - His," who liveth and was dead." 2 He subdued the powers of hlell; In the fight he stoo(l alone: All his foes before him fell, By his single arm o'erthrown. 3 IIis the battle, his the toil; His the hoinors of the day; Ihis the glory and the spoil: Jesus bears them all away. 227 380. 7s.

Page  228 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 4 Now proclaim lhis deeds afar; Fill the world with his renown: Ilis alone the victor's car; His the everlasting crown! 381 (87) T"he Prince of Life."' 1'-I.UT, to the Prince of life and peace, Who holds the keys of death and hel The sp)acious world unseen is his, And sovereign power becomes him we 2 In shame and anguish once he died; B it now he lives for evernmore: Bow down, ye saints, around his seat, And, all ye angel-bands, adore. 3 So live forever, glorious Lord, To cruii h thy foes, and guard thy friends; While all thy chosen tribes rejoice That thy dominion never ends. 4 WVorthv thy hand to hold the keys, Guli(le(1 by wisdom and by love; Woithy to ri-le o'er mortal life, O'er worlds below, and worlds above. 5 Forever reign, victorious King! Wile through the earth thy name be known; And call my longing soul to sing Sublimer anthems near thy throne. " The King of Zion." SoNs of Zion, raise your songs! Praise to Zionl's King belongs; Ilis the victor's crown and fame: Glory to the Saviour's name! 2 Sore the strife, but rich the IFrize, Plecio:,s in the Victor's eyes: Glorious is the work achieve(l, Satan vanquished, man relieved! 228 38 l, 2. L. M. 382 (16 . 1 Ts.

Page  229 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 3 Sing we then the Victor's praise; Go ye forth and strew tllhe ways; Bid him welcome to his throne: He is worthy, he alone! 4 Place the crown upon his brow; Every knee to him shall bow: - Hini the brightest seraph sings; Heaven proclaims him "King of kings!" 383 (94) Redemption Finished. C. 1 TRIUtMPHANT, Christ ascends on high, Th)e glorious work complete;. Sin, death, and hell, low vanquished lie, Beneath his awful feet. 2 There, with eternal glory crowned, The Lord, tile Conqu'ror, rei'-ns; His I)raise the heavenly choirs resound In their iimniortal strains. 3 Amid the sl.lendors of his throne, Unchanging love appears; The namnes he l)urcllased for his own, Still on his heart hlie bears. 4 Oh, the rich dep)ths of love divine! Of bhiss, a boundless store! Dear Saviour, let me call thee mine; I cannot wish for more. 5 On thee alone my hope relies; Beneath thy cross I fall, ]1y Lord, my life, my sacrifice, My Saviour, and my all! 384 (8s1) I M. 20 Blallelujah.,. HALLELUJAH, Hallelujah! Sow is the battle done, row is the vict'ry won;; Let us joy, and sing Hallelujah! 229 8383,.884. 8s, 6s 5 & 4.

Page  230 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 2 Hallelujah, Hallelujah! Suff'ring death's cruel dloom, Jesus hath hell o'ercomne: Let us praise, and shout Hliallelujah! 3 Hallelujah, Hallelujah! Hle rose by his own might In heavenly love andl light: Let us joy, and sing Hallelujah! 4 H,lalleltijah, Hallelujah! Closed( are the gates below, Hieaven's halls are open now: Let us praise, and shout Iallelujah! 5 Hallelujah, Hallelujah! Lord, by thy passion, save Us from the endless grave: Let us ever sing Hallelujah! Worship of Christ upon his Throne. JEsus, thou everlasting Kinrg! ACcel)t the tribute which we bring; Accept the well-deserved renown, And wear our praises as thy crown. 2 Let every act of worship be Like our espousals, Lord, to thee - Like that dear hour, when from above We first received thy pledge of love. 8 The gladness Of. that happy day, Our hieaits would wish it long to stay; Nor let our faith forsake its hold, Nor comfort sink, nor love grow cold. 230 385 L. M. n 1

Page  231 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 4 Let every moment, as it flies, Increase thy praise, improve our joys, Till we are raised to sing thy name, At the great supper of the Lamb. ' Joy in Christ's Reign. 1 IIARK! ten thousand harps and voices Sound the note of praise above: Jesuts reigns, and heaven rejoices; Jesus reigns, the God of love: See, he sits on yonder throne; Jesus rules the world alone. 2 King of glory, reign forever! Thine an everlasting crown: Nothing from thy love shall sever Those whom thou hlest made thine own: Happy objects of thy grace, Destined to behold thy face. 3 Savio;r, hasten thine appearing; Bring, oh, bring the glorious day, Whien the awful summnons hearing, Heaven and earth shall pass away' Then, withli golden harps, we'll11 sing, "Glory, glory to our King!" )387, ) "Shout unto God with the voice of triumph." r38I. 47. 1 ARIsE, ye people, and adore; Exulting, strike the chord! Let all the earth, from shore to shore, Confess th' almighty Lord. 2 Glad shouts aloud, wide echoing round, TI' ascending God proclaim; Th' angelic choir resplond the se And shake creation's frame 231 386, 387. 386 (s92) 8s, 7s & 7s. C. M.

Page  232 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 3 They sing of death and hell o'erthrown In that triumnl)lant hour; And God exalts his conqu'ring Son To his right hand of power. 4 Oh, shout, ye people, and adore; ..Exulting strike the chor(l! Let all the earth, fiom sh'ore to shore, Confess th' almighty Lord! 388(864)" At the right hand of the -Majesty on high." C. M. HE who on earthl as man was known, And bor'e our sills anld pains, Now, seated on th' eternal throne, The God of glory reigns. 2 HIis hands tie wheels of nature guide With an unerring skill, And countless worlds, extended wide, Obey his sovereign will. 3 While haips unnumbered sound his praise In yonder world above, Ihis saints on earth admire his ways, And glory in his love. 4 When troubles, like a burning sun, Beat hleavy on their hlead, To this almighty Rock they run, And find a pleasing shade. 5 How glorious he! how happ)y they, In suchl a glorious Friend! Wlhose love secures them all the way, And crowns them at the end. 389 " ery tongue should conjess that Jesus Christ is Lord." C. M. (228) hfil. 2:.- 11. 1 JEsus! exalted far on high, ..-'To whom a name is given A name surpassing every name, Thllat's known in eartlh or heaven! 232 38811389.

Page  233 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 2 Before thy throne shall every knee Bow down with one accord; Before thy throne shlall every tongue Confess that thou art Lord. 3 Jesus! thou, in the form of God, I)idst::eqtial honor clainm; Yet, to redeem our guilty soils, DI)idst stoop to death and shame! 4 Oh, may that mind in lus be formed, Wliicli shone so briglit in thee An humible, meek, and lowly mind, From p)ride and envy firee! 5 To others we would stoop, and learn To emulate thy love; So shall we bear thine image here, And share thy throne above. 330 (112) "iHosanna to the Son of David!" Matt. 21: 9. 1 /OSANNA! be our cheerfuil song To Christ oir Saviour King; His praise, to whom we all belong, Let all unite to sing. 2 IHosanna! here in joyful bands, Let old and younTg proclainm; And hail, with voices, hearts, and hands, The Son of David's name. 3 IHosanna.! sound fiom hill to hill, And spread from plain to plaiiin; Wlhile louder, sweeter, clearer still, Woods echo to the strain. 4 Hosanna! on the wings of lig,ht, O'er earth and ocean fly, Till morn to eve, and( noon to night, And heaven to earth reply. 20* 233 S90. C. I.

Page  234 391,392. MEDIATORIAL REIOGN. 391 (6) " Rejoice, the Lord is King!: 1 REJOICE! tlhe Lord is King; Your Lo(rd and King adore: ]VIortals, give thanks and sing, And triumnph evermore! Lift ui) your hearts, lift upl your voice Rejoice!- again I say, rejoice! 2 Jesus, the Saviour, reigns, The God of truth and love; When he had purged our stains, Ie took his seat above: Lift up your hearts, lift ul) your voice; Rejoice! - again I say, rejoice! 3 I-is kingdom cannot fail; HIe rules o'er earth and heaven; The keys of death and hell Are to our Jesus given: Lift up your hearts, lift up YoIr voice; Rejoice! again I say, rejoie! 4 Rejoice in glorious hople: Jesus, the Jtudge, shall come, And take his servants lup To their eternal home: We soon shlall ]ear tll' arciaelngel's voice; The trumpl) of God shall sound, Rejoice! ( 126 ) S o Je.7 1 HIARK! the song of jubilee: Lou(d as mighrlty thunders roar, Or the fuillness of the sea, When it breaks upon the shore. 2 Ilallelujah li! for the Lord God omnipl)otent shlall reign: Il'allelujali! let tlhe word Echo round the earth and main. 234 II., Mi 392 7S. The Song of Jubilee.

Page  235 MEDIATORIAL REIGN. 3 Hallelujah!- hark! the sound, From the depths unto the skies, Wakes above, beneath, around, All creation's harmonies. 4 See Jehovah's banner filrled; Sheathed his sword: he sp)eaks-'tis done! And the kingdoms of the world Are the kingdoms of his Son. 5 He shall reign from pole to pole, With suii)reme, unbounded sway; He shall reign when, like a scroll, Yonder heavens have passed away. 6 Then the end;- beneath his rod Man's last enemy shall fall: Hallelujah! Christ in God, God in Christ is all in all! Reign of the,Mfessiah. Isaiah,C,. 1 RPIsE, crowned withl light; great Salem, rise! Exalt thy head, and lift thine eyes; See a long race thy courts adorn, Of sons and daughters yet unborn. 2 See nations at thy gates attend, And lowly in thy tenmple bend; See crowds on every side arise, Eager to mount above the skies. 3 See heaven its portals wide display, And pour on thee a flood of day! Thy day shall shine forever bright, For God himself shall be thy light. 2 What though the skies in smoke decay, Rocks fall, and mountains melt away I Fixed is his word, his power remains: Thy glorious King, Messiah, reigns! ~.qn 393 (57) L. m.

Page  236 394, 395. CHRIST OUR SHEPHERD. " The Desire of all Nations." 1 COME, thou long-expected Jesus, Born to set thy people fiee; Fromn our fears and sins release us; Let us find our rest in thee. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, lIol)e of all the earth thou art; De.r desire of every nation, Joy of every longing heart. 3 Born, thy people to deliver; Born a chlild, and yet a king; Born to reign in us forever, Now thy gracious kingdom bring. 4 By thine own eternal Spirit, Rule in all our hearts alone; By thine all-sufficient merit, Raise us to thy glorious throne. The Good Shepherd. To thee, my Shephlerdcl and my Lord, A grateful song I'll raise; Oh, let the feeblest of thy flock Attempt to speak thy praise! 2 But hlow shall mortal tongue express A subject so divine? Do justice to so vast a theme, Orpraise a love like thine? 3 My life, my joy, my hope, I owe To thine amazing love; Ten thousand thousand comforts here, And nobler bliss above. 4 To thee my trembling spirit flies, With sin and grief ol)ppressed; Thy gentle voice dispels mny fears, And lulls my cares to rest. 236 394 (s, 83 & 78. 395 C. M. (,',, 1

Page  237 CIHRIST OUR SHEPHERD. 5 Lead on, dear Shepherd! led by thee, No evil shall I tear; Soon shall I reachi thy fold above, And praise thee better there. 396, 02) " I know my sheep, and am known of mine." 1 JEsus, Shepherd of the sheep; Powerfiil is thine arm to keep All thy flocks withl safest care, Fed in pastures large and fair. 2 Thee their Guide and Guard they own; Thee they love, and thee alone: Thee they follow day by day, Fearful lest their feet should stray. 3 Lord, thy helpless sheep behold; Gather all unto thy fold; Gently lead the wanderers home; Wvatch them, lest again they roam. 4Bring thy sheep, now far astray, Lost in Satan's evil way; Then, the fold and shepherd one, We shall praise thee round the throne. '" I lay down my life for the sheep." SHEPHERD of the ransomed flock, Lead 11s to the shadowing rock, Where the cooling waters flow, Whliere the freshening pastures grow. 2 Grant, O Lord, that we may be Ever glad to follow thee; And with thankful heaits rejoice, When we hear thy gracious voice. 3 Saviour, when thy loved ones stray From the new and living way, Gently call thine own b)y name; All our wand'ring steps reclaim. 237 'S 6,'397. 7s. 397 (2o 1 7&

Page  238 ,98, 399. CHRIST OUR SHEPIIERD. 4 Through the hours of darksome niglht Keep us in thy watchful siglt; O'er each deadly foe prevail, Let no harm thy fold assail. 5 Jesus, who thy life didst give, Dying that thy sheelp might live; Let us in thy presence rest, With eternal comnifort blest. "My sheep hear my voice." 1 JEsUS, seek thy wandering sheep; Bring me back, and lead, and keep; Taike on thee my every care, Bear me, on thy bosom bear: Let me know niy Shephlerd's voice, -Iore and more in thee rejoice; MIore and more of thee receive; Ever in thy spirit live,2 Livec till all thy life I know, Foll'wing thee, my Lord, below; Gladly then fi'omi earth iremove, Gathered to the fold above: Oh, that I at last may stand Withl the sheep at thy right hand, Take the crown so fieely given, Enter in by thee to heaven! 399 (2M) " Io illfeed them pon e mountain ss." 88 & 78. 1 ISRAEL'S Shepherd! guide me, feed me, Throug,h my 1)ilgrimage bvlow; And(l besidetlie waters lead me, Where thy sheep rejoicing go. 2 Lest I err, thine aid disdaining, And- forsake thly sheltering( tfold, heedless of thiy grace constraining, In the strength of nature bold, 238 398 7s

Page  239 CHRIST OUR SHEPHERD. 3 Lord, thly giuardian presence ever, ileekly kiieeliig,, I iInm)lore; Now thy griace h.itli found nmec, never Would I wallder fi'on thee niore. 4 Conme, my soul, telnl)tationl flying, Arm thliee for the strife within: Jesus, thy lRed(leenmer, dying, St.lml)s an inf'amy on sill. 5 Yield, mny hleart, 1)o loniger hardened; Itouise thy every latent power:. Cleansed, and w.aislied, aInd fiee!y pardoned, Go iii )eace, and sin no miore. 8s,7s & 4. 400 (407) " Ife shiallfeed fl;.fock." 1 SAVIOUR, like a shepherd lead us; liucli we need thly tenlder care In thy l)leasant pastures feed us; For our use thy folds prepare: Blessed Jesus! Thou hast bought us, thine we 2 Thlou hast pronised to receive us, Poor and sinful thotugh we be; Thou hast mercy to relieve us, Grace to cleanse, and p)ower to firee: Blessed Jesus! Let us early turn to thee. 3 Early let us seek thy favor; Early let us learn thy will; Do tlhou, Lord, our only Saviour, Vith thly love our bosoms fill: Blessed Jesas! Thou hast loved us, -love us still! 401 (2 ) "Ie shall gyather the lambs with ila arm." 1 To praise our Shepherd's care, His wisdom, love, and might, Your loudest, loftiest songrs prepare, And bid the world unite. 239 400, 401' S.M.

Page  240 CHRIST OUR GUIDE. 2 Supremely good and great, He tends his blood-bought fold; IIe stoops, though throned in highest state, The feeblest to uphold. 3 He hears their softest plaint; Hle sees them when they roam; And if his meanest lamb should faint, His bosom bears it home. 4 Kind Shepherd of the sheep! A weakly flock are we; And snares and foes are nigh; but keep The lambs who look to thee. 5 And if through death's dark vale Our feet should early tread, Oh, may we reach thy fold, and hail The Love which us hath led! Longing to follow Christ. 1 0 THOU, to whose all-searching sight The darkness shineth as the light, Search, prove my heart; it pants for thee; Oh, burst these bonlds, and set it free! 2 Wash out its stains, refine its dross; N,ail my affections to the cross; Hallow each thought; let all within Be clean as thou, mny Lord, art clean. 3 While in this darksome wild I stray, Be thlou mny light, be thou my way: No foes, no danger will I fear, While thou, Almighty God, art near. 4 When rising floods my soul o'erflow, When sinks my heart in waves of woe, Jesus, thy timiely aid impart, And raise my head, and cheer my heart 240 402. 402 (102) L. M.

Page  241 CHRIST OUR GUIDE. 5 Saviour, where'er thy steps I see, Dauntless, untired, I follow thee; Oh, let thy hand sup)port me still, And lead me to thy holy hill! 403 (252) "I willfea no evil, for Thou art with me." 0Palm 23. 1 WHILE my Redeemer's near, My shepherd and my guide, I bid farewell to anxious fear: Mly wants are all supplied. 2 To ever fragrant meads, Where rich abundance grows, His giacious hand indulgent leads, And guards my sweet repose. 3 Dear Shepherd, if I stray, My wand'rinig feet restore; To thy fair pastures guide my way, And let me rove no more. "Jesus, still lead on." Luke 5:11. 1 JESUS, still lead on, Till our rest be won; And although the way be cheerless, We will follow, calm and fearless: Guide us by thy hand To our Fatherland! 2 If the way be drear, If the foe be near, Let not faithless fears o'ertake us, Let not faith and hope forsake us; For, through many a foe, To our home we go! 3 When we seek relief From a long-felt grief; 21 241 403,404. S.M. 404 (a 5s & 8s.

Page  242 CHRIST OUR REFUGE. When temptations come alluring, iake us patient and enduring: Show us that bright.shore Where we weep no more! 4 Jesus, still lead on, Till our rest be won; Heavenly Leader, still direct us, Still support, console, protect us, Till we safely stand In our Fatherland! Strength by the Way. 1 JEsus, while this rough desert soil I tread, be thou my guide and( stay: Nerve me for conflict a.nd for toil; Uphold me on my stranger-way! 2 Jesus, in heaviness and fear, 'Alid cloud, and( shade, and( gloom I stra For earth's last night is drawing near; Oh, cheer me,, on my stranger-way! 3 Jesus, in solitude and grief, When sun and stars withhold their ray: Make haste, make haste to my relief! Oh, light me on my stranger-way! 4 Jesus, in weakness of this flesh, When Satan grasps me for his prey, Oh, give me victory afresh, And speed me on my stranger-way! 406 (105) I WE ILL sing the power of him who died His peol)le to redeem;, Hie is ouir Savioutr, true and tried, And he shall be our theme. 942 405, 406. 405 (184) L. 7 C.. Our Savir.

Page  243 CIIRIST OUR FRIEND. 2 For he is precious in the sight Of all who know his voice: 'Twas he who brought us to the light, And taught us to rejoice. 3 From worldly snares, and Satan's wile, I-e guards us by his power; And keeps us safe from force and guile In every trying hour. 4 And till his ransomed people come, His house above to fill, 'T is he who safely guides them home, Beyond the reach of ill. 5 Then let us ever make our boast Of him, and him alone, Who came from heaven to seek the lost, And brings us to his throne. " Sing of Jesus." 1 SINx of Jesus, sing for ever Of the love that changes never: Who or what firom him can sever Those he makes his own? 2 WVith his blood the Lord hath bought them; When they knew him not, hle sought them, And from all their wand'rings brought them: His the praise alone. 8 Through the desert Jesuts leads them, With the bread of heaven he feeds them, And through all the way he speeds themn To their home above. 4 There they see the Lord who bought them, Him wlho came from heaven, and sought them, Him who by his spirit taughlt them: Him they serve and love. 243 407. 407 (soi) 8s & 5.

Page  244 408,409. CHRIST OUR FRIEND. 5 Sing of Jesus, sing forever, Silngc the love that chlanges never: WMho or what from him can sever Those he makes his own? " Jesus, Lover of my soul." 1 JEsus, Lover of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the waters near nme roll, While the tempest still is high: Ride me, 0 my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide: Oh, receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuige have I none; II;mngs my helpless soul on thee: Leave, ah! leave me not alone; Still support and comfort me: All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help firom thee I bring; Cover my defenseless head With the shadow of thy wing. 409 (368) I Christ a Sufficient Saviour. 1 THOUT, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find: Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name; 1 mtn all unrighteousness: False and fill of sin I am; Tlhou art full of truth and grace. 2 Plenteous grace with thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound, 'Make and keep me pure within. 244 408 (868) i 7

Page  245 CHRIST OUR FRIEND. Thoti of life the fountain art, Freely let me take of thee; Spring thou up within my heait; Rise to all eternity. "Lookizg unto Jesus." (86 1 WHIEN, alonglife's thorny roads Faints the soul beneath the load, By its caires and sins oppressed, Finds on earth no peace or rest; When the wily tempter's near, Filling us with doubts and fear: Jesus, to thy feet we flee; Jesus, we will look to thee. 410 2 Thou, ouir Saviour, fiom the throne List'nest to thy people's moan; Tllou, the living thead, dost share Every pang thy members bear: Faull of tenderness thou art, Thou wilt heal the broken heart; Full of power, thine arm shall quell All the rage and might of hell. 3 Mfighty to redeem and save, Thou hast overcome the grave; Thou the bars of death hast riven, Opened wide the gate of heaven: Soon in glory thou shalt come, Taking ty poor pilgrims home: Jesus, then we al' shall be, Ever, ever, Lord, with thee! None but Christ. 1 Tiou only Sovereign of my heart, My Refuge, my almighty Friend! And can my soul from thee de)part, .On whom alone my hopes depend? 21* 245 410) 411. 7s. 411 (I,") L M.

Page  246 CHRIST OUR FRIEND. 2 Whither, ah-! whithler shall I go, A wretched wand'rer firom my Lord? Can this dark world of sin and woe One glimpse of happiness afford? 3 Eternal life thy words impart; On these my fainting spirit lives: Here sweeter comnforts cheer my heart, Than all the round of nature gives. 4 Let earth's alluring joys combine; While thou art near, in vain they call; One smile, one blissful smile of thine, i-y dearest Lord! outweighs them all. 5 Thy name my inmost powers adore; ''Thou art my life, my joy, my cree: Depart from thee!-'t is death,'t is more 'T is endless ruin,- deep despair! 6 Low at thy feet my soul would lie; Here safety dwells, and peace divine: Still let me live beneath thine eye, For life, eternal life, is thine. "1 Je,is we, -!." 1 WHITEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On him I lean, who not in vain Exl)erienced every human pain: He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears. 2 If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the ill I would not do; Still he who felt tem)ptation's power Will guard me in that dangerous hour. 246 412. 4 1 2 (3og) L. M. 61

Page  247 CI[RIST OUR FRIEND. C. M. 3When sorrowing o'er some stone I bend, Which covers all that was a friend, And firom hlis hand, his voice, his smile, Divides me for a little While; Thout, Saviour,; seest the tears I shed, For thou didst weep o'er Lazarus dead. 4 And, oh! when I have safely passed Through every conflict but the last, Still, still unchanging, watch beside SIy l)ainful bed, for thou hast died; Then p)oint to realms of cloudless day, And wipe the latest tear away I 413 (29 1 " fy Saviour diedfor me." THOU art my hiding,-place, O Lord! In thee I )uit my trust, Encouraged by thy holy word, — A feeble child of dust.. 2 I have no argument beside, I urge no other plea; And't is enough the Saviour died, The Saviour died for me! 3 Whlen storms of fierce temptation beat, And fiiurious foes assail, MIy refilge is the mercy-seat, lIy hope within the vail. 4 From strife of tongues, and bitter words, MIy sl)irit flies to thee; Joy to my heart the thought affords, My Saviour died for me! 5 And when thine awful voice commands This bod(ly to decay, And life, in its last lingering sands, I s ebbing fast away; - 247 413.

Page  248 CHRIST OUR FRIEND. 6 Then, though it be in accents weak, :ly voice shall call on thee, And ask for strength ill death to speak, "MIy Saviour died for me." 1Wiy should I fear the darkest hour, Or tremble at the templ)est's power? Jesus vouchsafes to be my tower. Though hot the fight, why quit the field? Why should I either flee or yield, Since Jesus is my mighty Shield? 2 Though all the flocks and herds were dead, My soul a famine need not dread, For Jesus is my living bread. I know not what may soon betide, Or how my wants shall be sul)l)lied; But Jesus knows and will provide. 3 Though sin would fill me with distress, The throne of grace I dare address, For Jesus is my righteousness. Against me earth and hell combine, But on my side is sower divine: Jesus is all, and he is mine. 1 EVERLASTING arms of love Are beneath, around, labove: lie who left his throne of light, And unnumbered angels bright; 2 tTe who on th' accursed tree Gave his precious life for me - lie it is that bears me on, His the arm I lean upon. 248 414, 415. 414 L. M. 61. Christ is Mine. (20 1 415 (167) Support in Christ. 7?.

Page  249 CIIRIST OUR FRIEND. 3 IIe who now, entlhroned above, Still retains his heait of love, Mlarking still each falling tear Of his burdened pilgrims here; 4 lTe who wields creation's rod, lIe my Brothier, yet my God; Faithful he, whate'er betide, Is my everlasting Guide! 5 All things hasten to decay, Earth and seas will pass away; Soon will yonder cir(cling sun Cease his blazing course to run. 6 Scenes will vary, firiends grow strange, But the Changeless cannot change: Gladly will I journey on, With his arm to lean upon. /AlIG6 (802) " Cast thy burden upon the Lord." Ps~alm 55. 1 CAST thy burden on the Lord; Lean thou only on his word: Ever will he be thy stay, Though the heavens shall melt away. 2 Ever in the raging storm, Thou shalt see his cheering form, Hear his pledge of comning aid: "It is I, be not afraid." 3 Cast thy biurden at his feet; Linger near his mnercy-seat: Hle will lead thee by the hand Gently to the better land. 4 IH will gird thee by his power, In thy weary, fainting hour; Lean, then, loving, on his word; Cast thy burden on the Lord. ?.49 416. 7s.

Page  250 417,.418. CIIRIST OUR FRIEND. 41[7 (804) "Lord, save us; we perish'!" 1 THE billows swell, the winds are high; Clouds overcast my wint'ry sky: Out of the depths to thee I call; My fears are great, nay strength is small. 2 0 Lrd, the pilot's part perform, An(l guide and guard me through the storm; Defend me from each threatening ill: Control the waves; say, "Peace! be still." 3 Amid the roaring of the sea, :Iy soul still hangs her hol)e on thee; Thy constant love, thy faithful care, Is all that saves me from despair. 4 Though tempest-tossed and half a wreck, Aly Saviour throuigh the floods I seek: Let neither winds nor stormy main Force back my shattered bark again. I C1 OSE my heavy eye, Saviour, ever near! I lift my soul on high, Through the darkness drear: Be thou my light, I cry, Saviour, ever dear! 2 I feel thine arms around, Saviour, ever near! With thee if I am found, Never can I fear, WVhatever ills abound; Saviour, ever dear! 3 Thine is the day and night, Saviour, ever near; Thline is the dark and lighlt, Be my covert hire: Oh, shield me with thy might, Saviour, ever dear! 250 L.M. 418 (-) 1 6s &" 5S., Eve,r Year.

Page  251 CHRIST OUR FRIEND. 4 And when I come to die, Saviour, ever near, Receiv e my parting sigh; In the lihour of -fear, Be to my spirit nigh, Saviour, ever dear! "I am with you, alway," Matt. 28: 20. 1 ATWAYS with us, always with lus — Words of cheer and words of love; Thus tihe risen Saviour whispers, From his dwelling-place above. 2 -With us when we toil in sadlness, Sowing muceh and reaping none; Telling us that in the future Golden harvests shall be won. 3 With us when the storm is sweeping O'er our pathway dark and drear; Waking hope within our' bosoms, Stilling every anxious fear. 4 With us in the lonely valley, When we cross the chilling stream; Lighting lip the step)s to glory With salvation's radiant beam. The Ulichan~qing Friend. Isaiah 49:14, 15. 1 FORGETFUL can a mother be? Yes: }luman love is frail; But thy Redeemer's love to thee, O Zion! cannot fail. 2 No: thy dear name engraven stands, In characters of love, On thine atoning Saviour's hands, And never shall remove. 251 49 4 419,420:' 419 (193) 8s & 7s. 420 (192) C. M.

Page  252 CHRIST OUR BROTHER. 3 Before his ever watchftil eye Thy mournfitl state al)l)ears, An(d every (groan, and every sigh, Divine compassion hears. 4 0 Zion! learn to doubt no more; Be every fear suppressed: Unchanging truth, and love, and power, Dwell in thy Saviour's breast. The Elder Brother. YEs, for me, for me he careth With a briother's tender care; Yes, with me, with me hlie shareth Every burden, every fear. 2 Yes, o'er me, o'er me he watcheth, Ceaseless watcheth, night an(l dlay; Yes, ev'n me, ev'n nme he snatcheth From the perils of thie way. 3 Yes, for me he standeth pleading, At the mercey-seat above; Ever for me interceding, Constant in untiring love. 4 Yes, in me abroad he sheddeth Joys unearthly, love and light; And to cover me he sl)read(leth Hils paternal wing of might. 5 Yes, in me, in me he dwelleth; I in him, and he in me! And my empty soul he filleth, Here and through eternity. 6 This I wait for his returning, Singing all the way to heaven: Such the joyful song of morning, Suchl the tranquil song of even. 252 421. 421 8s & Ts. (19 1

Page  253 SYMPATHY OF CHRIST. 422 (56) "The Rock of my strength." 1 REJoICE, ye saints, rejoice and praise The blessings of redeeming grace! Jesus, your everlasting tower, Stands firm against the tempest's power 2 ie is a refilge ever nigh; Ilis love endures as mountains higxh; Ilis name's a rock, which winds above, And waves below, can never move. 3 While all things change, he changes not Jle ne'er forgets, though oft forgot; Ilis love will ever be the same; Ilis word, enduring as his namie. 4 Rejoice, ye saints, rejoice and praise The blessings of this wondrous grace! Jesus, your everlasting tower, Can bear, unmoved, the tempest's power. 423(351 )" Touched with thefeeling of our in.firmities. " 78 & 5. 1 WrItEN our heads are bowed with woe; When our bitter tears o'erflow; AN hen we mourn the lost, the dear, Gracious Saviour, hear! 2 Thou our feeble flesh hast worn; Thou our mortal griefs hast borne; Thou hast shed the human tear: Gracious Saviour, hear! 3 When the heart is sad within, WVith the thought of all its sin; When the spirit shrinks with fear, Gracious Saviour, hear! 4 Thou the shame, the grief, hast known; Though the sins were not thine own, Thou hast deigned their load to bear: Gracious Saviour, hear! 22 253 422, 423. L. M.

Page  254 424, 425. LIGHT OF THIE WORLD. 5 When our eyes grow dim in death; When we heave the p)arting breath; When our solemn doomn is near, Gracious Saviour, hear! 6Thou hast bowed the dying head; Thou the blood(i of life hast shed; Thou hast filled a mortal bier: Gracious Saviour, hear! 424 (21) In all points tempted like as we are." 424 24 1 WITHtjoy we meditate the grace Of our Itigh Priest above: His heart is made of tenderness It melts with pitying love. 2 Touched with a sympathy within, Hle kinows our feeble frame; He knows what sore temptations men For he hath felt the same. 3 lie, in the days of feeble flesh, Poured out his cries and tears; And, in his measure, feels afiesh What every member bears. 4 Hle'll never quench the smoking flax, But raise it to a flame; The bruised reed he never breaks, Nor scorns the meanest name. 5 Then let our humble faith address His mercy and his power; We shall obtain delivering grace In the distressing hour. ~425 (2) -,"I am the Light of the world." 1 CHRIST, whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only light, Suii of Rlighteousness! arise; Triumph o'er the shades of night: Day-spring from on high, be neai; Day-star, in my heart appear! 254 C.M. 7s

Page  255 LIGHT OF THE WORLD. 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn, If thy light is hid from me; Joyless is the day's return, Till thy mercy's beams I see Till they inward light impart, Glad my eyes, and wallrm my heart. 3 Visit, then, this soul of mine; Pierce the gloom of sin and grief; Fill me, radiant Sun divine! Scatter all my unbelief: More and more thyself display, Shining to the perifect day. 426 (21w) "And the Light shineth in darkness."& 1 LIGHT of those whose dreary dlwelling Borders on the shades of death! Rise on us, thyself revealing, Rise and chase the clouds beneath. 2 Thou, of heaven and earth Creator! In our deepest darkness rise; Scatter all the night of nature; Pour the day upon our eyes. 3 Still we wait for thine appearing; Life and joy thy beams impart, Chlasing all our fears, and cheering Every poor, benighted heart. 4 By thine all-sufficient merit, Every burdened soul release; Every weary, wandering spirit Guide into thy perfect peace. 427 (~ 2)2 "Th7e Light of Life." 427 22 1 ON earth was darkness spread Oiie boundless night; "Let there be light," God said, And there was light! 255 426,427. 8s & 7s. 6s & 4s.

Page  256 LIGHIT OF THE WORLD. 2 There hung a deepl)er glooni O'er quiciek and dead, But Jesus burst the tomb, And darkness fled 3 God by his word arrayed Darkness with liglt: God by his Son displayed Day without night. 4 For thee, O man, arose Creation's ray! For thee, too, brighter glows Salvation's day. 5 The beams first poured on earth For mortals shone: The lght of later birth Immortals own. The Star of Bethlehem. 1 WHEN marshaled on the nightly plain, The glittering host bestud the sky, One star alone, of all the train, Can fix the sinner's wandering eye. 2 Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone, the Saviou; speaks: It is the Star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging seas I rode: The storm was loud, the night was dark; The ocean yawned, and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 De(,p horror then my vitals firoze; Death-struck, I ceased the tide to stem; When suddenly a star arose! It was the Star of Bethlehem. 256 428. 428 (122) L. M.

Page  257 PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 5 It was my guide, my light, my all; It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm, and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. 6 Now safely moored, my perils o'er, I'll sin&, first in nighlt's diadem, Forever,and for evermore, The Star- the Star of Bethlehem! I4(fnite Worth of Christ. INFINITE excellence is thine, Thou glorious Prince of grace! Thy uncreated beauties shine With nlever-fadinrg rays. 2. Sinners, firom earth's remotest end, Come bending: at thy feet; To thee their iprayers and songs ascend, In thee their wishes meet. 3 Millions of happy spirits live On thine exhaustless store; From thee they all their bliss receive, And still thou givest more, 4 Thou art their triumph and their joy; They find their all in thee: Thy glories will their tongues employ Through all eternity. A (56) "He hath done all things well." " (56) Mark 7: 37. 1 Now, in a song of grateful praise, To my dear Lord my voice I'll raise; With all his saints I'11 join to tell That Jesus hath done all things well. 2 Wisdom, and power, and love divine, In all his works, unrivaled, shine, And force the wondering world to tell That he alone did all things well. 22* 2.57 Q 429, 430. 429 C.M. ( 94 1 L. M.

Page  258 PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 3 Iiowe'er mysterious are his ways, Or dlark and sorrowfil nmy (lays; And though my spirit oft rel)el, I know lie still dothli all things well. 4 And when I stand before lis thlrone, And all his ways are fully known, Tis note in sweetest strains shall swell, That Jesus hath done all tlinigs well. " His Loving-kindness." 1 AWAKE, my soul, to joyfill lays, And sing the great ltedeemer's praise; I-e justly claiils a song from me: HIis loving-kindness, oh, hlow free! 2 He saw me ruined in the fall, Yet loved nme, notwithlstanding all; lie saved me fiom my lost estate: Ilis loving-kindness, oh, how great! 3 Though numerous hosts of mighty foes, Though earth and hell my wa.y oppose, I-e safely leads my soul along: His loviuig-kiudness, oh, how strong! 4 When trouble, like a gloomy cloud, I-as gathered thick and thundered loud, lie near my soul hath always stood: His loving-kindness, oh, how good'! 5 Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale; Soon all my mortal powers must fail: Oh, may my last expirinig b)reathi hlis loving-kindness sing in death! 6 Then let me mount and soar away To the bright world of endless day; And sing, with rapture and sil)rise, His loving-kindness in the skies! .2-. 431. 431 (122) L. Al

Page  259 PRECIOUSNESS OF CHiRIST. 432, 433. (p39), e 1 JEsus! I love thy charming name; 'T is music to mine ear: Fain would I sou(nd it oult so loud, That earth and heaven should hear. 2 All that my loftiest powers can wish, In thee doth richly meet; Not to mine eyes is light so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. 3 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there The noblest balm of all my wounds, The cordial of my care. 4 I'll speak the honors of thy name With my last laL'iing breath; Then, speechless, clasp thee in mine arms, The C.onqueror of death. OH, could I speak the matchless worth, Oh, could I sound the glories fbrth Which in my Saviour shine! I'd soar, and touel the heavenly strings, And vie with Gabriel, while he sings, In notes almost divine. 2 I'd sing the precions blood he spit, MIy ransom from the dreadful guilt Of sin and wrath divine: I'd sing his glorious righteousness, In which all perfect, heavenly dress AIy soul shall ever shine. 3 I'd sing the characters he bears, And all the forms of love he wears, Exalted on his throne: In loftiest songs of sweetest praise, I would to everlasting (days MIake all his glories known. 269 432 "Elect, precious." C. M. 433 (3 1 C. P. M.

Page  260 434, 435. PRECIOUSNESS OF CIRIST. 4 Well, the delightful day will come Whei mny Lord will bring me home, AII(l I shall see 1'ls face; Tllen with my Saviour, Brother, Friend, A I)lest eternity I'11 sl)end, Triumplhant in his grace. 434 (140) "Unto yo,u whtich believe He is precious." L. M. 61. 1 Pet. 2: 7. 1 On-, speak of Jesus! other names ITave lost for me their interest now; IIis is the only one that claims To be an antidote for woe: It falls like music on the ear, When nothling, else can soothe or cheer. 2 Oh, speak of Jesus! -of his power,; As lperfect God, and perfect man, Which day by daly, and hour by hoour, As he wroughlt out the wondrous plan, Led hiia, as God, to save and hleal; As iman, to sympathize and feel. 3 Oh, speak of Jesus - of his dleatllh! For tis he lived, for is hlie die(l; "'T is finished," with his latest breith, Tlhe Lord, Jehlovah-Jesus, cried: That death of shlame and agony VWoi life, eternal life for mne! 4 Yes, sleak of Jesus, while mine ear Cani listen to a lhum,an voice! name my parting soul will clheer, WVill bid me ev'u in death rejoice; Then prove, whien these clay bonds are rivei, 3Iy passport at the gates of heaven. 435 (9,) ",The Chiefest among ten tho,sand." C. M. 1 CoM.i, hleavenly Love, inspire my song WNVith thinie immortal flaine, An(l teachi my heart, and teach my tongue The Saviomu's lovely namne. 260

Page  261 PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 2 The Saviour! - oh, what endless charms Dwell in that blissful sound! Its influence every fear disarms, And spreads delight around. 3 Wrapped in the gloom of dark despair, We helpless, hopeless lay: But sovereign mercy reachedl us there, And smiled despair away. 4 Th' almighty Former of the skies, Stoops to our vile abode; While angels view with wiondering eyes,. And hail th' incarnate God. 5 Incarnate God! - now to thine amls I yield my captive soul: Oh, let thine all-subduing chanrns MIy inmost powers control! The Pearl of.reat Price. Matt. 13: 46. 1 YE glittering toys of earth, adieu! A nobler choice be mine; A real prize att.'acts my view, A treasure all divine. 2 Jesus, to multitudes unknown, O niame divinely sweet! Jesus, in thee, in thee alone, Wealth, honor, pleasure mneet. 3 Should earth's vain treasures all depart, Of this dear gift possessed, I'd clasp it to my joyful heart, Anid be forever blest. 4 Dear Sovereign of my soul's desires, Thiy lobye is bliss divine; Acel)t the gift that love inspires, Andl bid me call thee mine. 261 436. 436( (142) C. M. I

Page  262 437 -49. PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. " No other friend can I desire." MY precious Lord, for thy dear name I bear the cross, despise the shame; Nor do I faint while thou art near; I lean on thee; how can I fear? 2 No other name but thine is given To cheer my soul in earth or heaven; No other wealth will I require; No other fiiend can I desire. 3 Yea, into nothing would I fll For thee alone, miy All in All; To feel thy love, my only joy; To tell tby love, miy sole employ. 438 (192) Our Fxi-end, above al others. 8s & 1 ONE there is, above all others, W%ell deserves the name of Friend; His is love beyond a brother's, Costly, firee, and knows no end. 2 Which of all oul fiiends, to save us, Could or would have shed his blood? But our Jesus died( to have us Reconciled in him to God. 3 When he lived on earth abased, Friend of sinners was his name; Now above all glory raised, Hle rejoices in the same. 4 Oh, for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love; We, alas! forget too often Whhat a Friend we have above. 439 (95) Ye are complete in Him," C. M. 2:0C. 2. 1 I'vYE found the pearl of greatest price; My heart doth sing for jov; And sing I must, for Christ is mine Christ shall my song employ. 262 437 L. A. (29 1 7s.

Page  263 440 PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 2 Christ is my Prop)het, Priest, and King: ily Pro )het full of light; My great -igh Priest before the throne; MIy King of heavenly mnight. 3 For he indeed is Lord of lords, And he the King of kings; He is the Sun of Righteousness, With healing in his wings. 4 Christ is my Peace: he died for m, For me he gave his blood; And, as my wondrous sacrifice, Offered himself to God. 5 Chnist Jesus is my All in All, MIy conimfort and my love; My life below, and he shall be Myjoy and crown above. "Chosen of God andpreczous." 1 JOIN all the glorious names Of wisdom, love, and power, That ever mniortals knew, That angels ever bore: All are too mean to speak his worth, Too mean to set my Saviour forth. II. M 2 Grea,t Prophet of our God! My tongue would bless thy name; By thee the joyful news Of our salvation came: The joyful news of sins forgiven, Of hlell subdued, and peace with heaven. 3 Jesus, our great IIigh Priest, Offered his blood and died; MIy guilty conscience seeks Nosacrifice beside: His poweiful blood did once atone, And now it pleads before the throne. 263 440.

Page  264 441,442. PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 4 0 thou almighty Loird! My Conqu'ror and my King! Thy scepter and thy sword, Thy reigning grace I sing: Thine is the power; behold, I sit, In willing bonds, beneath thy feet. 441 (116) nThe Name of Jesus. 1 IIow sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believerl's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his woun And drives away his fear. 2 It miakes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; 'T is manna to the hungry soul, And to thie weary, rest. 3 By thee, my prayers acceptance gain, Although with sin defiled; Satan accuses me in vain, And I am owned a child. 4 Jesus! my Shepherd, Guardlian, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring. 5 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought. 6 Till then I would thy love proclaim, With every fleeting breath; And may the music of thy name RIefresh my soul in death. 442 (208) "Every precious name in One." 1 SWE-ETER sounds thlan music knows Charin me in Immanuel's name; All her hol)es my spirit owes To his birth, and cross, and shame. 264 C. Al. Ts

Page  265 PRECIOUISNESS OF CHRIST. 2 When lie came, the angels sung, "Glory be to Go(d on high:" Lord, unloose my stammering tongue; Who should louder sing than I? 3 Di l the Lord a man become, That hi might the law fulfill, Bleed and suffer in my room, - And canst thou, my tongue, be still? 4 No: I must my praises bring, Thotugh they worthless are, and weak; For, should I refuse to sing" Sure the very stones wohll speak. 5 0 my Saviour! Shield, and Sun, Shepherd, Brother, Lord, and Friend -- Every precious name in one! I will love thee without end. Christ our Life. 1 LORD of mercy and of might, Of mankind the life and light, Maker, Teacher, Infinite - Jesus, hear and save! 2 Strong Creator, Saviour mild, Humbled to a little child, Cap)tive, beaten, bound, reviled Jesus, hear and save! 3 Borne aloft on angels' wings, Throned above celestial things, Lord of lords, and King of kings Jesus, hear and save! 4 Soon to come to earth again, Judge of angels and of mien, IIear us now, and hear us then: Jesus, hear and save! 26,5 443. 44:3 (85) 7s & 5

Page  266 444,445. PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 1 0 EVERLASTING Light! Shine graciously within; Brightest of all on earth that's bright, Come, shine away my sin!. 2 0 everlasting Truth! Truest of all that's true, Sure guide of erri:ng age or youth, Lead me and teach mne too. 3 O everlasting Strength! Uphold nle in the way; Bring me, in spite of foes, at length, To joy, and light, and day. 4 0 everlasting Love! Wll-spring of grace and peace, Pour down thy fullness fi'om above; Bid doubt and trouble cease. 5 O everlasting R'est! Lift off life's load of care; Relieve, revive this )burdened breast, And every sorrow bear. 6 Thou art in:leaven ouir all; Our all on earth art thou; Upton thy glorious name we call: Lor d Jesus, bless us now! 4:45 T ss ) "el~ W~,y.,c,tndthe Tr,uth,,tnd the Lff." ~~445 ( ~38) "TheW( ~John 14: 6. I ThIou art the Way: to thee alone From sin and death we flee; Andl he who woul( the Father seek, Must seek himi, Lord, by tihee. 2 Thou art the Truth: thy word alone True wvisdonm can iml)art; Thou only canst iinstrilct the mind, And purify the lieart. 266 444 (l6o) Christ is All. S. M. C.a.t

Page  267 PRECIOUSNESS OF CHRIST. 3 Thou art the Life: the rending tomb Proclaiimis thy conqut'ring arm; And those who p1ut their trust in thee Nor death nor hell shall hliarli. 4 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life: Grant us to know that Way; That Truth to keep), that Life to win, Which leads to endless day. 146 P?-;aise to Christ in view of the Fullness of his Glm'y. S. M. { 118 ) JEsus, the Christ of God, The Father's blessed Son! The Father's bosom thinie abodie, The Father's love thiine own. 2 Jesus, the Lamb of God, Who, us from hell to raise, Hlast shed thy reconciling bloo(ld, We give thee endless praise. 8 God, and yet Man, thou art; True God(, true MIan art thou Of man and of man's earth a part, One with us thou art now. 4 Great Sacrifice for sin, Giver of life for life; Restorer of the peace within, True Ender of the strite. 5 To thee, the Christ of God, Thy sailits exulting sing-o Thle bearer of our heavy load, Our owa anointed King. 267 446.

Page  268 BOOK IV. IHYMNS PERTAINING TO GOD THE HOLY SPIRIT. SPIRIT Divine! attend our prayer, And make our hearts thy home; Descend with all thy gracious power: Come, Iloly Spirit, come! 2 Come as the light: to us reveal Our sinfulness and woe; And( lea(id us ill those p1)aths of life Where all the righteous go. 3 Come as the fire, and purg,e our hearts, Like sacrificial flame: Let outr whole soIul an off'ring be To our Redeemer's namnie. 4 Come as the dew, and sweetly bless This consecrated hlour; May barrenness rejoice to own Thy fertilizing power. 5 Come as the wind,-with rushing sound, With l'entecostal grace; And make the great salvation known, Wide as the human race. 6 Spirit Divine, attend our prayer, And make our hearts thy home; Descend with all thy gracious power: Come, Holy Spirit, come! 268 447 , Come, Uoly Spirit, come!" C.M (i 1

Page  269 THIE HOLY SPIRIT. 448 (176) "Descend in all Thypower." 44S (170) Act. 2. I LORD God, the Holy Ghost! In this accel)ted hour, As on the day of 1Pentecost, Descend in all thy Iower. 449 (20 1 2 We meet with one accord In our appointed p)lace, And wait the promise of our Lord, The Spirit of all grace. 3 Like mighty rushing wind Up)on the waves beneath, lMove with one impultlse every mind; Otie soul, one feeling breathe. 4 The young, the old inspire With wisdom fi'om above; And give us hearts and tongues of fire, To pray, and praise, and love. 5 Spirit of light, explore And chase our gloom away, With luster shining more and more Unto the perfect day. 6 Spirit of truth, be thou, In life and death, our guide: O Spirit of adoption! now :lay we be sanctified. "To Thee for help we cry." SPIRIT of truth! on this thy day, To thee for help we cry, To guide us throtugh the dreary way Of dark mortality. 2 We ask not, Lord, the cloven flame, Or tongues of various tolne; But long thly lraises to l)roclaim Witli fervor in our own. 23* 269 4481449. S. M. C. M.

Page  270 THIE HOLY SPIRIT. 3 No heavenly harpings soothe our ear, No mystic dreams we share; Yet hope to feel thy comfort near, And bless thee in our prayer. 4 When tonglues shall cease, and power deca: And knowledge empty prove, Do thou thy trembling servants stay, With faith, and hope, and love. HoLY Spirit! Love Divine! Let thy light within me shine; Breathe thyself into my breast: Earnest of immortal rest. 2 Let me never firom thee stray, Keep me in the narrow way: Keel) me tlhine, forever thine; Let thy love and joy be mine. 451 (&)Prayerfor the cheering Presence of the Spirit. 6s & 4 1 ColfE, TIoly Ghost, -in love Slhe(l on us fi'om above Thine own bright ray! Divinely good( thou art; Thy sacred gifts impart To gladden each sad heart: Oh, come to-day! 2 Come, tend'rest Friend, and best, Our most delightful guest, With soothing power: IRest, which the weary know, Shlade,'mid the noontide glow, Pe.ce, when deepl) griefs o'erflow, Chleer us, this hour! 270 450 451. 7. 450 (26 1

Page  271 THE HOLY SPIRIT. 3 Come, Light serene, and still Our iinmnost bosomns fill; Dwell in each bireast: We know no dawn but thine; Send forth thy beams divine, On our dark souls to shine, And make us blest! 4 Exalt our low desires; Extinrguish i)assion's fires; Hleal every wound: Our stubborn spirits bend; Our icy coldness end; Our devious stepls attend(, While heavenward bound. 5 Come, all the faithful bless; Let all, who Christ confess, His praise emp)loy: Give virtac's rich reward; Victorious death accord, And, with our glorious Lord, Eternal joy! 452 (Pa 1 COME, HIoly S)irit, come! Let thy bright beams arise: Dispel the sorrow fiom our minds, The darkness fironom our eyes. 2 Convince us of our sin; Then lead to Jesutis' blood, And to our wondering view reveal The secret love of God. 8 Revive our drooping faith, Our douibts and fears remove, And kindle in our breasts the flame Of never-dying love. 271 4r2. S. M..

Page  272 THE HOLY SPIRIT. 4'T is thine to cleanse the heart, To sanctify the soul, To pour fiesh life in every part, And new-create the whole. 5 Dwell, Spirit, in our hearts; Our minds from bondage free; Then shall we know, and praise, and love The Father, Son, and Thee. 453 (16$) Pratye7 for the Teaching of the Spirit. 1 COME, blessed Spirit! Source of light, Whose power and grace are unconfined, Dispel the gloomy shades of night, The thicker darkness of the mind. 2 To mine illimined( eyes display The glorious truths thy word reveals; Cause me to run the heavenly way; The book unfold, and loose the seals. 3 Thine inward teachings make me know The myst'ries of redeeming love, The vanity of things below, And excellence of things above. 4 While through this dubious maze I stray, Spread, like the sun, thy beams abroad, Oh, show the dangers of the way, And guide my feeble steps to God! 454 ( 1385 ) Praye? for the Guidance of the Spirit. 1 COME, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove, With light and comfort from above; Be thou our guardian, thou our guide, O'er every thought and step preside. 2 The light of truth to us display, An(l make us know and choose thy way; Plant holy fear in every heat, That we firom God may ne'er depart. 272 :53, 454. L. M. L.M.

Page  273 THE HOLY SPIRIT. 3 Lead us to holiness the road Which we mnust take to dwell with God; Lead(l us to Christ, the living way, Nor let us firom his pastures stray. 4 Lead us to God, our final rest, To be with him forever blest; Lead us to heaven, its bliss to share Fullness of joy forever there! 1 Wiry should the children of a King Go mourning a11 their days? Great Comforter! descend and bring Some tokens lf thy grace. 2 Dost thou not dwell in all thy saints, And seal them heirs of heaven? When wilt thou banish my complaints, And show my sins forgiven? 3 Assure my conscience of her part In my Redeemer's blood; And bear thy witness with my heart, That I amu born of God. 4 Thou art the earnest of his love, The pledge of joys to come; And thy soft wings, celestial Dove, Will safe convey me home. C.M. 4 p6 C,"' The Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost." 78 & 5. Jolin 14: 26. 1 HOLY GHOST, the Infinite! Shine upon our nature's night With thy blessed inward light, Comforter Divine! 2 We are sinful: cleanse us, Lord; We are flint: thy strength afford; Lost,-until by thee restored, Comforter Divine! 070 45 5, 4,56. 455

Page  274 THE HIIOLY SPIRIT. 3 Like the dew, thy peace distill; CGuide, subdue our wayward will, ThiIngs of Christ unfolding still, Comforter Divine! 4 In 11s, for us, intercede, And(, with voiceless groanings, pleaa Our nnutterable nee(d, Comforter Divine! 5 In us " Abba, Father," cry - Earnest of our bliss on high, Seal of immortality, Comtforter Divine! 6 Search for us the depths of God; Bear us up the starry road, To the height of thine abode, Comforter Divine! "Holy Spirit, all Divine!" HOLY GHOST, with light divine, Shine upon this heart of mine! Chase the shades of nirht away, Turn miy darkness into day. 2 Holy Ghost, with power divine, Cleanse this guilty heart of mine; Long hath sin, without control, Held dominion o'er my soul. 8 Holy Ghost, with joy divine, Cheer this saddened heart of mine; Bid my many woes de)part, ieal my wounded, bleeding heart! 4 IToly Spirit, all DT)ivine! Dwell within this heart of mine; Cast down evcery idol-throne; Reign supreme, and reign alone! 974 457. 457 78. ( 6 1

Page  275 THE lIOLY SPIRIT. 458 (67) "It is Cod that?vorketh in you." 1 IIOLY GIIOST, thou Source of light' We iiin voke tliy kindling, ray: Dawn ul)on our sl)irits' lli(ht, Turn our darkness into day. 2 To thle anxious soul iml)part Hol)e, all other holes above; Stir tlhe dull and llar(lened heart With a longing and a love. 3 Give the strugglinyg pe,ce for strife, Give the doubting lighlt for gloom; Speed the living into life, Warn the dying of their doom. 4 Work in all, in all renew, Day by day, the life divine; All our wills to tliee subdue, All our hearts to thee incline. " He dicelleth with you." 459 1 SURE the blest Comforter is nigh; 'T is hle sustains my faiinting heart: Else woild my ho)e forever die, And every cheering ray depart. 2 Whene'er to call the Savyiour mine, Withl ardent wisIh my heart aslpires, Can it be less than power divine, That animates these strong desires? 3 And when my cheerfiil hlope can s.y I love my Godl, ani(l taste hlis grace, Lordl, is it not thiy blissful ray Whichi brings thlis dawn of sacred peace? 4 Let tihy kind Spirit in my heart Forever dCwell, O God of love; And( lighit and( lieavienly p)eace impart, Sweet earnes-st of the joys above. 275 4581459,. 7s. L. ll

Page  276 TIlE I-IOLY SPIRIT. (108) I Th - pi)'it o7t7 e g M. 1 LORD, am I 1recioIIs in thy sig,ht? IL,oi(l, woll(lst tliou have me thine? 5I:iv it be giv'n me to delight 'hlie llMajesty divine? 2 Lord, dost thoti sweetly nrge and press My soul thly Ileaveni to w,in? Lord, dost thou love my holiness? Lord, dost thou hate my siii? 3 0 TIloly Spirit! dost thorl mourn Whlen I firom thee depart? Dost thou rejoice when I return, And give thee back mny hleart? 4 0 haplpy Iheaven! where thine embrace I inever more shall leave, Nor ever cast away thly grace, Nor once thy Spirit grieve. 5 Oh, let me, Lord, each grace possess That makes thly heaven moie bright, And bring the humble holiness That gives my God delight! 461 (844) Prayerfor the Contin?tstnce of the Spirit.. 1 STAY, thou insulted Spirit, stay! Tllough I hav e done thee such despit Cast not a sinier quite away, Nor take thilne everlasting, flight. 2 Though I have most unfaithfuil been Of all who e'er thy grace received; Ten thousand times thy goodness seen, Ten thousand timnes thy goodness grieved; 3 Yet, oh, the chief of sinners spare, In lhonor of my great High Priest! Nor, in thy ilighteous anger, swear I shall not see thy people's rest. 276 460, 461. 460 ,77i e Holy;Spi)-it o?t)- r, riend. ."M., L. M.

Page  277 462,463. TIHE IIOLY SPIRIT. 4 0 Lorl, my weary soul release, Uliraise me by thy gracious hand; Guide me into thy pel)rfect l)ea(e, And bring, me to the promised land. 4(2 (,187) "ome,PHity Spirit, heavenly Dove."' 1 COME, HIoly Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all thy quickening pIowers, Kindle a flame of sacred love in these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look, how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys! Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs; In vain we strinve to rise: Hlosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies. 4 Dear Lord! and shall we ever live At this poor dying rate? Our love so faint, so col(d to thee, And thine to us so great? 5 Come, Hcoly Sp)irit, heavenly Dove, With all thy quickening powers! Conime, shed abroad a Saviotir's love, And that shall kindle ours. 463 (1) " Will He no more to vs retun f " L. } 1 O LORD, and shall our fainting sotils Thy just disl)leasure ever nmourn? Thy Spirit grieved, and long withdrawn, Will lie no more to us return? 2 Great Source of light and peace! return, Nor let us mourn and sighl in vain; Corn%e repossess these longing hearts With all the graces of thy train. 24 7 Co Mo

Page  278 THE HOLY SPIRIT. 3 This temple, hallowed by thine hand, Once more be with thly presenice blest; Here be thy grace anew displayed, Be this thine everlasting rest! (346) "S pit f. Pwe ato@-.. C... 1 SPrIT of power and mniglht, behold A world by sin destroyed! . Creator Spirit, as of old, Diove on the formless void. 2 Give thou the word: that hlealing sound Shall quell the deadly strife, An(l earth again, like E(len crowned, Produce the tree of life. 3 If sang the morning stars for joy When natiiiure rose to view, Whatt strains will angel harps employ When thou shalt all renew! 4 And if the sons of God rejoice To hear a Saviourt's name, HIow will the ransomed raise their voice, To whom that Saviour came! 5 Lo! every kindred, tongue, and tribe, Assemrbling round the throne, The new creation shall aiscribe To sovereign love alone. ;ETERNAL Spirit, we confess And sing the wonders of thy grace: Thy power conveys our blessiings down From God the Father and the Son. 2 Enlightened b)y thy heavenly ray, Our shades and darkness turn to day; Thiine inward teachings nmake us know Our danger, and our refuge too. 278 4,P)4, 465. 464 C. A/I "Spirit ofpower andilftght.11 4 6a' Tlte Power of the Iloy SI-)irit. L. M ( 2 1

Page  279 TIlE tIOLY SPIRIT. 3 Thy power and glory work within, And( break the chliainis of reigning, sin; All our implerious lusts subdue, And forni our wretched hearts anew. 4 The troubled conscience knows thy voice; Thy clleeringc words awake our joys; Thy words allay the stormy winid, Aad calm the surges of the mind. 6 Te Comi O a c Ogle of the Holy Spirit. 466 (15) The Cmiflf,John 16:7,8. 1 OuR blest Redleemel-, ere he breathed HIis last fahrewell, A Guidle, a Comforter,; bequeathed With us to dwell. 2 Hle came in tongues of living flame, To teach, subdue; All-powerfil as the wind he came, As viewless too. 3 IHe comes, his graces to impart, A willing guest, Whlile hlie can find one humble heart Wherein to rest. 4 He breathes that gentle voice we hear As bieeze of even; That checks each fault, that calms each fear, And speaks of heaven. 5 And all the good that we possess, - His gift we owln; Yea, every thought of holiness, And victory won. 6 Spirit of purity and grace! Our weakness see; Oh, make oir hearts thy dwelling-place, And worthier thee! 279 466. 8s & 4s.

Page  280 BOOK V. HYMNS PERTAINING TO THE TRINITY. LET glory be to God on high; Peace be on earth as in tile sky; Good will to men! We bow the knee, We praise, we bless, we worshlip thee; We give thee thaiiks, thy name we sing, Almighity Father! Heavenly Ki,ng! 2 0 Lord, the sole begotten Son, Who bore thle crimes whichi we had done; Son of the Father, who wast slain To take away thie sins of mnien; O Lainmb of God, whose blood was s)ilt For all the world, and all its guilt; 3 Have mercy on us, through thy blood; Receive our l)rayel, O Lamb of Gotd! For thou alt holy; thou alone, At God's right hand, upon his throne, In all 1his glory, art adored, Withi thee, O IHoly Ghost, ONE LORD. 468 (81) rAn ancient Hymn to the Trinity.C 1 To God )be glory, peace on earth, To all nImnkind good will; We l)less, we I)raise, we worship thee And glorify thee still; 280 467 1 L. M. 61 C.S

Page  281 THE TRINITY. 2 And thanks for thy great glory give, That fills our souls withl light; O Lor(1, our heavenly IKing, the God And Fatlher of.all mighlt! 3 And thou, begotten Son of God, Before all tille begun; O Jesus Clist, thou Lamb of God, The Fatlhe's only Son; 4 Thou who the sins of all the world Dost fully take away, lHave mercy, Saviour of mankind, And hear us when we pray! 5 0 thoul, who sitt'st at God's right hand, Up)on the Faither's thlrone, HaJve mercy on us, thou, O Christ, Who art the IHoly One! 6 Thou, only with the Iloly Ghost Wllom earth and heaven adore, In glory of the Father art Mlost high for evermuore! PRAISEs to him who built the hills; Praises to himi the streams who fills; 1'raises to him who liglits each star That sparkles in the blue afar. 2 Praises to him who wakes the morn, And bid(s it glow withl beains new-)born; Who draws the shadows of the inight, Like curtains, o'er our wearied sight. 3 Praises to him whose love lhas given, In Chliist his Son, thle life of' heaven; Who for our darkness gives us light, And turns to day our deepest ni,ght. 24* 281 409. 469 1 Praise to the Trinity. L. m.

Page  282 TIIE TRINITY. 4 Praises to him in grace who came To l)ear outr woe an(l sin al:d shl,ame; lhlio lived( to dlie, who (lied to rise, The God-accel)ted sacrifice. 5 Praises to him the chllain who b,'oke, Opened thle prison, bturst the yoke, Sent foith thle cal)tives glad and free, Heirs of an endless liberty. 6 Praises to him who slled(s abroadl Witlhin our hearts tlhe love of God, The Sl)irit of all truth and -,elce, The Source of joy and lholinless. 7 To Father; Son, and SI)iftit, now The hlands we( lift, the knee w e bow; To God Jehlova.ll tlius we raise The ransomed sinhner's song of p)raise! Pra(yer to the Tr-inity. 1 ItOLY Father; hear my cry; Iholy Saviour, benld thline ear; Ilolv Sl)irit, comne tlIou nioh: FPatlier, Saviour, Spirit, hear! 2 Father, save me fiom my sin; Saviour, I thy mei,cy crave; Gracious Sp)iIit, nmake me clean: Fathier, Son, and Sp)irit, save! 8 Father, let me ta.ste thy love; Saviour, fill imy soul with p)eace; Slpirit, conic my heart to miove: Fathler, Son, and Sl)irit, bless! 4 Father, Son, and Sl)irit -thou One Jehovah, she(d al)iboad All thly grace within me now; Be miy Fatlier and mny Go(l! 282 470. 470 (408) 7%.

Page  283 THE TRINITY. 471 ( 18s) Satrltion sought from the Trinity. 1 FATHER of le.aven! whose love profoun A ransomi foi our souls lihth found, Before thy throne we sinners bend: To us thy pard'niing love extend. 2 Almighty Son! incarnate Word! Our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord! Before thy thlione we sinners bend: To us thy saving grace extend. 3 Eternal Spirit! by whose breath T'he soul is raised fi'om sin and death, Before thy throne we sinners bend: To us thly quick'ning power extend. 4 Jehovah! Father, Spirit, Son! MIysterious Godhea(l! Three in One! Before thy throne we sinners bend: Grace, pardon, life, to us extend! IoLY, holy, holy Lord God of I-osts! when heaven and eaith, Out of darkness, at thy word Issued into glorious birth, All thy works before thee stood, And thine eye beheld them good; While they sling with sweet accord, Holy, holy, holy Lord! 2 Iloly, holy, holy! thee, One Jehovah evermore, Father, Son, and Spirit! we, Dust and ashes, would adore: Lightly by the world esteemed, From that world by thee redeemed, Sing we here with glad accord, lIoly, holy, holy Lord! 283 4,671,.472. L. A. 4,2 7s. The Thirice Iloly One. (I8 I

Page  284 THE TRINITY. 3 Ioly, holy, holy! all lIeaveii's triumphant choir shall sing, While the ransonied -niations fall At the footstool of their King: Then shall saints and serall im, Ii.tirl,)s alnd voices, swell one hymn, BleIn(1ing in sublimne accord, Holy, holy, holy Lord! 473 (82) "Thy twondrous Name." L. M: 1 GREAT One in Three, great Three in One! Thy wondrous name wre sound abroad; Prostrate we fall before thy throne, O holy, holy, holy Lord! 2 TlIee, hIoly Father, we confess; Thee, Holy Saviour, we adore; An l thee, O I-Ioly Ghost. we bless And praise and worship evermore, 3 Thou art by heaven and earth adored; Thy universe is full of thee, O holy, holy, holy Lord! Great Three in One, great One in Three! 474 (145) To Thee, great One in Thlzree." 1 CoME, thou almighty King, Ihlelp 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 Jesus, our Lord, descend; Fromn a,lll or foes defend, Nor let us fall; Let thine allmlighty aid Our sure defense be made, Our souls on thee be stayed: Lord, hear our call! 284 4 4'3, 474. 6s & 4s.

Page  285 TIIE TRINITY. 3 Come, thou incarnate Word, Gir(l on thy mighty sword; Otur prayer attend: And( give thy word success: Sl)irit of holiness, On us descend. 4 Come, holy Comforter, Thy sacred witness bear, In this glad hour: Thout, who almighty art, Now rule in every heart, And ne'er from us depart, Spirit of power. 5 To thee, great One in Three, The highest lpraises be, Hence evermore! Thy sovereign majesty 3lay we in glory see, Andl to eternity Love and adore! 475 (137) Consecration to the Trinity. 1 Now, O God, thine own I am! Now I give thlee back thine own: Freedom, friends, and health, and fame, Consecrate to thee alone: Thine 1 live, thrice happy I! I-Happier still if thine I die. 2 Take me, Lord, and all my powers; Take my mind, and heart, and will; All my goods, and all my hours, All I know, and all I feel, All I think, or speak, or do - Take my soul and make it iiew! 285 4 7 7s.

Page  286 THE TRINITY. 3 Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Onle in Tllree, and Three in One, As by the celestial host, Let thy will on earth be done: Pr.ise by all to thee be givren, Glorious Lord of earth and heaven 476 Prayer to the Trinityfor the forld's Conversion. 6s & 45 (145) Tnou, whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard, And took their flight, Hear us, we humbly pray, And where the gospel day Sheds not its glorious ray, "Let there be light." 2 Thou, who didst come to bring, On thy redeeming wing, Ilealing and sight, Health to the sick in mind, Sight to the inly blind, Oh, now to all mankind "Let there be light." 3 Spirit of truth and love, Life-giving, Holy Dove, Speed forth thy flight; 3Iove on the waters' face, Bearing the lamp of grace; And in earth's darklest place "Let there be light." Adoration of the Trinity. 1 I CGTVE immortal praise To God the Father's love, For all my comforts here, And better lhol,)es above: He sent his own eternal Son To die for sins that man had done. 286 446,477. II. M 477 (m,

Page  287 THE TRINITY. 2 To God the Son belongs Immortal glory too; Who bought us with his blood From everlasting woe: And now he lives, and now he reigns, And sees the fruit of all his pains. 3 To God the Spirit's name Immortal worslhip give, Whose new creating power Makes dying sinners live: His work completes the great design, And fills the soul with joy divine. 4 Almighty God, to thee Be endless honors done; The undivided Three, And the mysterious One: Where reason fails, with all her powers, . There faith prevails, and love adores. "All glory to the united Three." LET them neglect thy glory, Lord, Wlho never knew thy grace; But our loud songs shall still record The wonders of thy praise. 2 We raise our shouts, O God, to thee, And send theni to thv throne: All glory to thli' united Three, The undivided One! 3'T was he (and we'll adore his name) Thait formed us by a word; 'T is he restores our ruined frame: Salvation to the Lord! 4 Hosanna! let the earth and skies Repeat the joyfill sound; Rocks, lills, and vales, reflect the voice In one eternal round! oS7 478. AK[78 (2 1 C. M.

Page  288 BOOK VI IYMNS PERTAINING TO TlIE HOLY SCITIPTURES. The Works and the Word of God. Psalm 19. [E heavens declare thy glory, Lord; nii every star thy wisdom shines; t when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And night, and day, 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 truthl hath run; Till Christ hath all the nations blest That see the light, or feel the sun. 5 Great Sun of Righteousness, arise! Bless the dark world with heavenly light: Thy gospel makes the simple wise, Thy laws are pure, thy judgments right. 6 Thv noblest wonders here we view In souls renewed, and sins forgiven; Lord, cleanse my sins, my soul renew, And make thy word my guidle to heaven. ocQqr 479 (91) 1 THn L. M.

Page  289 TH1E HOLY SCRIPTURES. So (92) "Tie WTord (f our God shad standforever." 1 TIlE starry;firmame:1t on high, And all the glories of the sky, Yet shine not to th: praise, O Lord, So brightly as thy written word. 2 The hopes that holy word supplies, Its truths divine an. precepts wise, In each a heavenly beml I see, And every beam c nducts to thee. 3 Almighty Lord, the sun shall fail, The moon forget sAer nightly tale, And deepest siler ce hush on high The radiant chor-s of the sky; 4 But fixed for everlasting years, Unmoved, amid the wreck of spheres, Thy word shall sh;ine in cloudless day, When heaven and earth have passed away. The Bible abc,te Nature. Psalm 19. 1 BEHOLD, the mccning 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 sinne,rs from their tombs, And gives the blind their sight. 3 Thv laws are just and pure, !Thy truth withdout deceit; Tliy promises forever sure, And thy rewards are great. 4 ITY gracious God, how plain Arc thy directions given! Oh), may I never read in vain, But find th)e path to heaven! 25 289 s 480,481. L. M. 31 (3o0) IS. M.

Page  290 482, 483. TtIE IIOLY SCRIPTURES. " The lawu of t7te Lord is perfect." P.alm 19. 1 IIow peifect is thy wor(, And all thy ju(dgmeneIts just; Forever sure thy promise, Lord, And men securely trust. 2 I hear thy word with love, And I would fain obey; Send thy good Sp)irit from above, To guide mne, lest I stray. 3 Warn me of every sin'; Forgive my secret faults; And cleanse thls guilty soul of mine, Whose crimes exceed my thoughts. 4 While, with my heart and tongue, I spread thy pra,ise abroad; Ac(elIt the worship and the song, 3iy Saviour and my God. 483 (4) The Bible theLia]7t of the World. 1 A GLOrY gilds the sacred page, AIajestic, like the sun: It gives a light to every age-; It gives, but borrows nonlie. 2 The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat: Its truths ui)on 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 breaks upon myyview In brig,hter worlds above! 290 482 (no) S.M. C. A

Page  291 THE HOLY SCRIPTlURES. L. P. M. 484L (88) "li"ore to be desir ed th(9an gold." 1 I rOVE tile volume of thy word; WhTat light nn(l joy those leaves aftor( To souls benlighted an(l distressed! TIhy l,recepts guide my doubtful waiy, Thy fear fbrbids my feet to stray, Thy promise leads my heart to rest 2 Thy threatenings wake my slumlberinlg eyes, AI)(1 warn me where my danger lies; But't is thy blesse I gosi)el, Lord, That makes miy guilty conscience clean, Converts mny soul, s(1l)dues niy sin, And gives a fiee, but large reward. 3 Who knows tle errors of his thouights? 3Iy o(ld! lorgive my secret flialts, An(l firom presuinlmtuouIs sins restrain: Acceljt my poor atteliil)ts of praise, Tll::t I hive read thy book of grace, And book of naiture not in vain. 4_85 (68) n(l(l:~lt in tah,e Scr.iptures. 1 FAThER of mercies, in thy word W]hat endless glory shines! For evcr b)e thy name adored For these celestial lines. 2 I-ere my Ie(leemer's welcome voice Spr1e.tds lleavel~!y 1,eaee around; Anfl life an l everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. 3 Oh, may tllese heavenly pages be 3iy ever (lear deligrht; And still flew beauties may I see, And still increasing light! 4 Divine Instrucetor', gracious Lord, Be thlou fOl'ever neaI; Teachl lile to love thly sacredT word, And view my Saviour there. 291 484L, 4835. C. 3I.

Page  292 486,487. TIlE IIOLY SCRIPTURES. " Oh, how love I Thy Law! " Psalm 119. 1 0i, how I love tliy holy law! 'Tis daily nly delight; And thenee my med(litations draw :Di%vine advice by nighlt. 2 Mly waking eyes prevent the day To ile(litate thliy word; 3Iy soul with longing melts away To heair thy gosplel, Lord. 3 IIow doth thy word1 my heart engage! IIow well eml)loy my tollngue! And in my tiresole pilgrilnlge Yields mie a hleavenly song. 4 When nature siink%, and spirits droop, Thly pronlises of girac - Are I)illirs to suil)plort my hole, Aad there I write thly praise. 48S7 (228, "Thy Law is mny deliyqht." ~~487 (22~~8) Psalm 119. 1 LORD, I lhave ma(lde thy word my choi AIy lstilng heritage; Tlleire shalll liy noblest powers rejoice MIy warmest tihoughlts engage. 2 I'll e.iad the hist'ries of thy love, And keep thy laws in sighlt; WVhilet throu l te 1)romises I rove, With ever fiesh delighlt. 3'T is a broadl l,ndl, of wealth unknown, Wherle sprini,s of life arise, Seeds of iminortal bliss are sown, And hIidden gloiy lies. 4 Th(e best relief that mourners have; It niakes our sorriows blest; Our ftilrest l,lIeC beyond the grave, And o0r etein: 1l rest. 292 486 (ig) C.,N ,C.M. 0

Page  293 TIIE HOLY SCRIPTURES. 488 (214) "Thy Wo,d is a lamnp unto my feet." 1 How precious is the book divine, B3y inspiraltion given! Brighrlt as a lanimp, its doctrines shine, To guide our souls to heaven. 2 It sweetly cheers o'ir drooping hearts, Iii this dark vale of tears; Life, light, and joy it -till iinparts, . And quells our rising fears. 3 This lamp, through all the tedious night Of life, sihall guidi(le our way; Till we bl)eol(l hlie clearer lig,ht Of an eternal day. T77e Bible for t7le Yloung. Psalm 119. 1 How shall the youn<g, secilre their hearts, And guard thei lives firom sill? Thy word the choicest rules imiparts, To keep the conscience clean. 2'T is like the snn, a heavenly light, That guides IIus a'l the day; And, throii,lh the dangers of the nig,ht, A lamnp to lead our way. 8 Thy precepts make me trnly wise: I hate the siinei's road; I hate my own vain tholughts that rise, But love thy law, my God. - 4 Thy word is eve'rlasting truth, Ihow pure is every page! That holly book slial guidle our youth And well sul)ort our ag,e. P5-) 2,93 488,489. C.M. 489 (364 C.M.

Page  294 lTHIE llOLY SCRIPTURES. 490 (152) Diveise Ifiluecs (jf thle GOsl)el. 4,90 (182) 1 Cot.:'.23, 24. 1 CIInST and his cross are all o':r theme: The inyst'ries that we s1lemak Are scandal in the Jew's esteem, : And iolly to the Greek. 2 BBut souls enlightened from above With joy reeive thle word; They see lwhat wisdomn, power, and love, Shine in thleir dying Lord. 3 The vital savor of his name Ites oires theiir fhiitin(r br eath; But unbelitf l)erverts the sanie To guilt, despair, and death. 4 Till God diffuse lsis graces down, Like showers of heavenly rain, In vain Al)ollos sows the ground, And Paul may liant in vain. 1 I-ToL,Y Bible! l-ook divine! I'ieccious tre,asiure! tlhou art mine: Aline to tell mnie whence I came; lhline to tell me What I am; 2 Mine to chide me when I rove; M,ine to show a Sa,viour's love; -Aine( tliou art to guidle and guard; Mline to punish or reward; 3 Mine to comf)ort in d(istress, If the Itoly Sl)irit bless; MIine to shlow, by livitg faith, lana n all triumlph over deathl; 4 line to tell cf joys to come, And tlhe rebel sinler'ls (doom1: Oli, thou hloly book divine! Il'ecious t,esure, thllou art mine! 294 490, 491. C.Ai. 491 (390) M1y Bible. 78.

Page  295 BOOK VII. IYMNS PERTAINING TO TIlE SINFULNESS AND TI-IHE REGENER ATION OF MAN. "Iwas shoapen in iniquity." Psalm,51. 1 LORTD, I am vile conceived in sin, And born unholy and unclean; Sl)lrung fiom the m:ln whose rguilty fall Corrupts the race, and taints us all. 2 Soon as we draw ouir infant breath, The seeds of sin gi'ow up for death: Thy law (lemands a perfect hear1t; Butit we're defiled in every part. 3 Behold, I fall before thy face; 3Iy only refige is thy gr,ice: Great God! create my heart anew, And form my spirit p)ure and tiue. 4 No bleeding bird, nor bleeding beast, Nor hlyssop branch, nor sprinkling priest, Nor lrunllillng brook, nor floo(d, nor sea, Call wash the dismal stain away. 5 Jesuis, my God! thy blood alone lHatli l)ower suflicient to atone: Thy )bloo(l can make mine white as snow; No Jewishl types could cleanse me so. 6 WlVile guilt disturl)s,nd breaks mny peace, Nor flesh Inor soul hathli rest or ease: Lord(l, lt iiie hear thly l)arId'ningr voice, Anid iiia,ke niy l)lokLiI l)()jes rejoice. 295 432 (, L. M.

Page  296 49w, 494. SINFULIqESS OF MAN. I-Iow sad oui tate )by nature is! Ouri sin- how deep it stains! And Satan holds our captive minds Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sovereign grace Sounds from the sacred word: " Ho! ye desp)airing sinners, come, And trust pt,.:on the Lord." 3 My soul obeys thi' almighlty call, And runs:o this relief; I would believe thy })roniise, Lord: Oh, help mny unbelief! 4 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, On thy kind arms I fall: Be thou mvr strength and righteousness, Mly Saviour and my All. 494 (880) "There is love t1(tt (loeth good." 941Pal 14. 1 TiHE Lord, fronm lis celestial throne, Looked down on things below, To find the man that soughlt his grace Or did his justice know. 2 By nature all are gone astray, Their practice all the same; There's none that fears his MIaker's hand, There's none that loves his name. 8 Their tongiues are used to speak deceit, Their slanders never cease; lolv swift to mis(.hief-are their feet, Nor know the paths of peace! 4 Such seeds of sin -tlthat bitter r ot - In every heart are found; Nor can tlhey bIear divinier fruit Till grace refine the groun(d. 296 4 -93 -LVan,5?'7?fztl by Nature. C. . (27 1 C. 'i

Page  297 MAN S LOST CONDITION. The Two I:'Tolds. 1 Lo, onil a narrow neck of land, 'Twixt two unboun(cded seas, I stand, Secure, insensible! A point of time, a moment's space, lernmves me to that lieavenly place, Or slluts Ine up in hell. 2 0 Godl, my inmost soul convert, An(l decl)ly oi0 my tllouglhtful hleart IEternal things iml)ress! Give ine to fee tl]eir solemn weight, And trcemnble on ttle I)rink of fate, And wake to righteousness. 3 Before me place, in dread array, The pomp of that tremenidous day, When thou, withl clouds, shlalt come To ju,dge the nations at thly bar; And tell mie, Lord, shlall I be thllere, To meet a joyfuil doom? 4 0 Saviour, then mny soul receive, Thlen bid ine in thly ).esellce live, And reign with thee above; Wheie faithl is sweetly lost in sight, And ll lol)e in fill], sutlpleme delihlit, And everlasting love. 496 (348 ) "Wkele shall rest be foond? S ". 1 Oi, where shall rest be found-. IPest for the weary soul? 'T were vain the ocean depths to sound, Or pierce to eithler pole. 2 The world can never give Ti c 1)lisS for whlichl we sigh: 'T is not the whlole of life to live, Nor all of death to die. 297 495,496. 4),') (348) C. P. M. S.',V.

Page  298 MAN'S LOST CONDITION 3 Beyo,nd thlis vale of tears Tllere is -a life above, Ulinmeasured( by thle flight of years; And all that life is love. 4 There is a death whose piqng Outlaists t]ie fleetin,g b)reath: Ohi, whlat eternal lhorrors hlangcr Around the second death.! 5 Lord God of truth and grace, Teach us that death to shlun; Lest we be banished from thy face, And evermore undone. 1'VTILE life prolongs its precious light, Miercy is founid, and peace is given; l;ut soon, ah! soon, appr)oaching- nilght Shall blot out every hope of heaven. 2 Wiile God invites, how blest the day! I-ow sweet the gosl)el's clarmling' sound! Come, sinners, haste, olh, haste away, While yet a pardoinr God lie's found. 3 Soon, borne on time's most rapid wing, Shlall death comma.nd you to the grave, Before his bar your s])irIits briing, And none be found to hlear o0 save. 4 In tlat lone land of dleel) d(lespair No Sal)bathl's heavenly light shlall rise; No God regard( your bittel pr,ayel; Nor Saviour call you to the skies. 5 Now Godl invites -lhow blest the day! How sweet the gospel's cliah ning sound! Colle, sininers, lhaste, oh, haste awvy, While yet a par(ldoningi God is founiid. 298 .i 47. 1,17 (21-1) L. M. 2V'o IIope in ilie Grave.

Page  299 MIxANS LOST' CONDITION. 498, 499. 1S (344) " Thou clidst set th e?) ii slL.ei-9 p'l.ces." 1 LORD, whait a thoughtless wretch was T'o iiourni,.and uiluiunur, and( relpine To see the wicked, pl)ced on high, In pride and robes of honoI shine! 2 Buit oh, their cnd, their d(read(ful end! Thy salictuary taughlt Ine so: On slip)j-)ery rocks I see tlhei; stand, And fiery billows roll below. 3 Their fancied joys -how fast they flee! Just like a direnam when man awakes; Their songs of softest harimony Are but a prelude to thieir plagues. 4 Now I esteem tleir mirthi and wine Too dear to purclhaise with my l)lood: Lo1(d,'tis enough that thlou art niine, ~[y life, my portion, and nmy Gad! 499 (286) "ow should man bejust with God " Job 9: 2. 1 Au, how sia1ll fallen man Be just )bebfore his God(! If lie contend in righteousness, We fall beneatli his rod. 2 If he our ways shouild mark, Withl strict inqiliring eyes, Could we for one of tihousalnd faults A just excuse devise? 3 All-seeing, powerifil God! Who can with thee contend? Or who that tries th' unequal strife, Shall prosper in the eil? en 4 The mountains, in thy wrath, - Their ancienit seats forsake; The trembling earth deserts her place, Iler rooted )i]lars shake. 2a9 Ak L. MI. S. M.

Page  300 500, p01. MAN'S LOST CONDITION. 5 Ah, how shall guilty man Contend with such a Gold! None, none can meet him, andl escape, But through the Saviour's blood. Conviction by the Lam Ro.n. 7:9. 1 LORD, how secure mv conscience was, And felt no inward dreald! I was alive without tihe law, And thou,ght any sins were dead. 2 3Iy hoples of heaven were firm and bright; But since the precept came With suich convincing power and light, I find how vile I anm. 3 3Iy gilt appeared but small before, Till I with terror saw Ilow )perfect, holy, just, and pure Is thine eternal law. 4 Then felt my soul the heavy load; My sins revived again.. I ha.d provoked a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain. 5 My God! I cry with every breath, or some kind power to save; Oh, break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. ( P rogbation in'this Lfe O.nly. 501 (298)'. I d. 9 o I; ei. 9-,. 1 LIFE is the time to serve the Lord, T'he time t' insure the great reward; And while the lamp holds out to burn, The vilest sinner may return., 300 5%'J ( 820 ) C.MT L. I.

Page  301 INVITATIONS. 2 Life is the hour that God] has given T' iroin hell and fly to heaven; The day of grace,- and mortals may Secure the blessings of tile day. 3 Then what my thoughts design to do, Mly hands, with all your might pursue, Since no device, nor work is found, Nor faith, nor hope, beneath tile ground. 4 There are no acts of ])arcdon passed In the cold grave to which we haste; ]Jut darkness, death, an'i long despair Reign in eternal silence there. 502 (216) The constraininf Lovse of Chrst. 1 0 LOVE divine, what hast thou done The Lord of life hath died for me The Father's coeternal Son Bore all my sins UpOnl the tree: TI)' incarnate God for me hath died; The Lord, my Love, was crucified. 2 Sinners, behold, as ye pass by, The bleeding Prince of life and peace; Come, sinners, see your Saviour die, And say, was ever grief like his! Come, feel with me lhis blood applied; The Lord, my Love, was crucified; 3 Was crucified for you and me, To bring us, rebels, back to God; Salvation now for us is fi'ee; hlis church is purchased with his blood: Pardon and life flow from his side; The Lord, my Love, is crucified. 4 Then let us sit beneath his cross, And gladly catch the healing stream; All things for him account but dross, And give up all our hearts to ]lim: Of nothing tlhink or speak beside The Lord,my Love, is crucified. 26 301 602. L. MI. 61.

Page  302 5 A INVITATION S. 503 (118; "Ask, and ye sh(receive."' 503 ( 118 ) * 7. 1 "AsK, and ye slhall receive," On this iiiy llope I build; I ask forgiveness, all(l believe iIy prayer shall be fulfilled. 2 Seek, and expect to find: Wounded to death ill soul, I seek the Saviour of m —lkind, For hle can make ime whole. 3 Knock, and withl patience wait; By faith fi'ee entrance gain: I stand(l, and knock at niercy's gate Till I thy grace obtain. 4 Shall I then ask in vain; Seek, and not find tile Lord? Knock, and yet no admittance gain, And doubt thy holy word? 5 No, Lord, thou'lt ne'er deceive; Thy promises are sure: In tly good time I sllall receive; lWhat can I ask for miore? "Come, ye heavy Ide. " Matt. 11: 28. 1 "CoME l-ither, a1ll ye weaiy souls; Ye h-eavy-laden sinners, come! I'll give you rest firom all your toils, And raise you to mny heavenly liomne. 2 "ThIey shall find rest whlo learn of me: I'n of a meek and lowly mind;iicl; But )assion rages like the sea, Anid pride is restless as thlle wind. 3 "Blest is the man whlose shoullers take AIy yoke, and bear it witll delight: .Iy yoke is easy to lis neck, '3Iy grace sl;all lm:ke the burden light." :T (\" 503, 5)04. S. M. 504 (184) L. l.

Page  303 INN'VITATIONS. 4 Jesuis, ve come at tliy commalnd; WVitli f.itli, iand liol)e, an(l hiinible zeal, P esiign oiur sl)irits to tly laii(l, To iiiold and guOide us at tlhy will. ("1 cill yire yoou rest." . Matt. 11:'o0. 1 Co.ri. uinto me, all ye whio mori'n, Withi guiltn(-l fea' oppressed; Itesigi to nie tile wIillillng hearlt, And I will give yotu rest. 2 Takle ell) my yoke, an(ld learn of me A ileele an(l lowvly mind; And thius votlr weary, touIl)led souls Rep)ose andi peace shall find. 3 For lighlit and gentle is my yoke: The burden I imnl,)ose Shalll ease the heart which groaned before Beneatli a load of woes. ,06 ( is ) "Thle Splinit (tz(d the Bdicle say, Come." S.. Rev. 22: 17. 1 TIIE Sl)irit, in our hearts, Is whisl'ring, "Siinner, come; " Tlhe l)i-ide, the clhurchl of Clhrist, proclainms To all his chlildren, " Come!" 2 Let him that hleareth say To all about him, "Come;" To Chlist, the Fountain, come! 3 Yes, w-hosoever will, Oh, let him fi-eely come, And fieely driink the stream of life; 'T is Jesus bids him collme. 4 Lo! Jesuis, wio invites, I)eclares, "I quickly come;" Lor(i, even so; We wait tilile hour; O blest Redeeliner, come! 303 505, 50-'. C. i. 50.) (10)

Page  304 INVITATIONS. " (8Wait on the Lord." Psalm 27. 1 COME, ye witlh sin distressed, And( wait 11l)On tle Lord lie will bestow the promised rest, And timely aid afford. 2 What tlhough he hide his face, And slou1l( awhile delay; He'11 grant you fiesh supplies of grace For every trying day. 3 Hlis wisdom, love, and power Are all engaged for you, And( in affliction's fiery hoiur Will bring you safely tihrough. 4 IIe knows your every pain; Hle counts your every tear; And, while your mourning souls complain, He lends a pitying ear. 5 Then wait his graciouIIs will In persevering prayer; His own blest woid will he fulfill, And make your souls his care. 508 (884) "Ho! every onenthat thirsteth." lsih 55:], 2. 1 LET evrery mortal ear attend, And every heart rejoice; The trumpet of the Gospel sounds With an inviting voice. 2 Ho! all ye htungry, starving soutls, That feed ul)on the wind, And vainlly strive with earthly toys To fill an elmpty minlld: 3 Eternal wisdom has prepared A soul-revivinig feast, And bids your loinging appetites The nricl provision taste. 304 507, 508. 507 (118) S. M. C.1!L

Page  305 INVITATIONS. 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 Rivers of love and mercy here In a rich ocean joil; Salvation in abundance flows, Like floods of milk ard wine. 6 The happy gates of gospel-grace Stand open night and day: Lord, we are come to seek supplies, And drive our wants away, 509 (170) "Come -withouIt money and ithout price." 509 (.0) ~~~~~~Isaiah b55: 1, 2. 1 YE wretched, htungry, starving poor, Behold a royal feast! Where mercy spreads hei bounteous store For every humble guest. 2 See, Jesus stands with open arms; He calls, he bids you conme: Guilt holds you back, and'ear al:irms; But see, there yet is room - 8 Room in the Saviour's bleeding heart: There love and pity meet; Nor will he bid the soul depart That trembles at his feet. 4 Oh, come, and with his children taste The blessings of his lov e; While hope attends the sweet repast Of nobler joys above. 5 There, with united heart and voice, Before tli' eternal throne, Ten thousand thousand souls rejoice In ecstasies unknown. 26* 305 )' 509. C. M.

Page  306 INVITATIONS. 6 And yet ten thousand thousand more Are welcome still to come: Ye longing souls, the grace adore; Approach, there yet is room. 5 0 (2-5) 1~ Gentleness of God's Commands. 5tJ~10\J~ (2.5~) ~1 Pet. 5: 7. 1 How gentle God's commands! How kind his precepts are! Come, cast your burdens on the Lord, And trust his constanit care. 2 Beneath his watchfiu eye His saints securely dwell; That hand which bears all nature up, Shall guard his children well. 3 Why should this anxious load Press down your weary mind? I-aste to your heavenly Father's throne, And sweet refieshment find. 4 His goodness stands approved, Unchanged firom day to day: I'll drop my burden at his feet, And bear a song away. 51 1 (123 ) "Come unto Me, all ye that labor." 1 PEACE, troubled soul, whose plaintive a Hath taught each scene the notes of Cease thy coinplaiit, suppress thy groa And let thy tears forget to flow: Behold, the precious balm is found, To lull thy pain, to heal thy wound. 2 Come, freely come, by sin oppressed; On Jesus cast thy weighty load; In him thy refuige find(, thy rest, Safe in the mercy of thy Go(ld: Thy God's thy Saviour - glorious word! Oh, hear. believe, and bless the Lord! 306 510, 511. S. M. L. M. 61.

Page  307 INVITATIONS. 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, 0 wanderelr, now return! He hears thy hliumble sigh; HIe sees thy softened spirit mourn, When no one else is nigh. 3 Return, 0 wanderer, now return! Thy Saviour bids thee live: Go to his bleeding feet, and learn How freely he'll forgive. 4 Return, O wanderer, now return, And wipe the falling tear! Thy Father calls- no longer mourn: His love invites thee near. 77)e Prodiyal invited. 1 BROTH-ER, hast thou w andered far From thy Fathler's hapl)y hlome, With thyself and God at war? Turn thee, brother; homeward come 2 -aIst thou wasted all the powers God for noble uses gave? Squanldered life's lmost golden hours? Turn thee, brother; God can save. 3 lie can heal thy bitterest wound, He thy gentlest prayer can hear: Seek him, for he may be found; Call upon him; he is near. 307 5 low, 5 1 0. ,,512 (.3,,4) "Retui-n, 0 wanderer." c -I 2tl-i. t 513 (26o) 7s.

Page  308 INVITATIONS. The Voice of Jesus. Matt. 11: 28-30. 514,515. 514 (203) 1 CoME, said Jesus' sacred voice, Come, and make my paths your choice; I will guide you to your home; Weary wanderer, hither come! 2 ThouI who, homeless and forlorn, Long hast borne the proud world's scorn, Long hast roamed the barren waste, Wealry wanderer, hither haste. 3 Ye who, tossed on beds of pain, Seek for ease, but seek in vain; Ye, by fiercer anguish torn, In remorse for guilt who mourn: 4 Hither come! for here is found Balm that flows for every wound; Peace that ever shall endure,: Rest eternal, sacred, sure. I t51 $ p810) To-clay thle S,71ioun c(alls." 515 b 10),leb.: I5. 1 To-DAY the Saviour calls: Ye wanderers, come! Oh, ye benighted souls, Why longer roami? 2 To-day the Saviour calls: Oh, listen now! Within these sacred walls To Jesus bow. 3 To-day the Saviour calls: For refilge fly: The storm of justice falls, And death is nigh. 4 The Spirit calls to-day; Yi(]d to hispoower; (11, glieN-e him not away! A is; llcy's hour. 308 7s. 6s & 4s.

Page  309 INVITATIONS. Now the Accepted Tine. (22 ) 1 Cor. 6 2. I Now is tl' accepted time, Now is the day of grace; Now, sinneir, come, without delay, And seek the Saviour's face. 2 Now;s th' accepted time, The Savioulr calls to-day: To-morrow it may be too late; Then why should you delay? 8 Now is th' accepted time, The gospel bids you come; And every promise in his word Declares there yet is room. 4 Lordl, draw reluctant souls, And feast them with thy love: Then will the angels swiftly fly To bear the news above. 517 (295) Free Forqiveness. 1 SINNERs, will you scorn the mess Sent in mercy firom above? Eveiry sentence, oh, how tender! Every line is fill of love; lHear, oh, hear it! Every line is full of love. 2 ITear the heralds of the gospel News from Zioii's King, proclaim: "To each rebel sinner pardon, Free forgiveness in his name:" Oh, receive it! "Free forgiveness in his name." 3 Now, ye angels, hoveinug round uls, Waiting s])iits, sl)eed' your way; Hlaste ye to the court of heaven, Tiding,s bear without delay: lel)el sininers Glad the message will obey. 3()9 516, 517. S. M. 516 8s, 7s & 4.

Page  310 INVITATIONS. 1 COME, ye sinners, poor and wretched, This is your accelpted hour: Jesus ready stands to save you, Full of pity, love, and power: He is able, lie is willing; doubt nlo more. 2 Agonizing in the garden, Lo! the Sav-iour prostrate lies; On the bloody tree behold him! Hear him cry before he dies, "It is finishled! " Sinners, will not this suffice? 3 Lo! th' incarnate God ascended Pleads the nmerit of his blood; V;enture on him, venture wholly, Let no other trust intrude: None but Jesus Can do helpless sinners good. The Peace of ClIrist. 1 YE who in these courts are found, Listening to the joyfil sound, Lost and helpless, as ye are, Sons of soriow, sin, and care, G orify the Iin:r of king(s, Take the peace the gospel brings. 2 Tturn to Chbist your lolnging eyes, View his bleeding sacrifi(e; See, in lhim, your sins foiriven, P'.d(on, lloliness, and heavenl: Glorify the King of kings, Take the peace the gospel brings. 310 .518, 519. 518 (295) "Look unto MIe and be ye saved." 8s, 7s & 4, 519 (c00) 7s.

Page  311 INVITATIONS. 1 FROM the cross iupl;fted high, Whiere the S,,tviour de.giis to die, What melodious sounds we hear, Bursting on the ravished ear!"Love's redeemung work is done; Come and welcomne, sinner, come! 2 "Sread for thlee, the festal board See with richest dainties stored; To tlhy Father's bosom pressed, Yet again a chllild confessed, Never fromn his house to roam: Come and welcome, sinner, come! o "Soon the days of life shliil end; Lo, I come, your Saviour, Friend! I Safe youlr sl)irits to convey To the realms of endless day, Up to my eternal home: Come and welcome, sinler, come!" ,Te.oice of'free Grace." ,_21 ( 152 ) Gert 19:17. 19s. 1 THE voice of free grace cries, " Escape to the moun t:ihl," For A('s lost race Christ hath opened a foun t:in; For siin 1n('ncleanless, and every transgression, His blood flows l1ost fieely in streams of salva tion. Hillelujahl to the Lamb, who hatlh bought is a.pardon! WVe'll praise him again, when we pass over Jordlan. 2 Ye souls that are wounded, oh, flee to the Saviour: I-He calls you in mercy —'t is infinite favor; Your sins are increasing; escape to tile mountain: hlis blood can remove them, it flows from the foun II.-ilelij.,ll to the Lamb, whio hath boughit us a par(on! We'll 1praise l]im again, whiei we )ass over Jorl.dan. 311 520, 521. 520 Welome,! 7s.

Page  312 INVITATION'S. 3 Whlen Zion we see, having gained the blest shore, With harps in our hands, we will praise him the more; We'11ll range the sweet plains on the banks of the river, And sing of salvation forever and ever! lI.-llelujah to the Lamb, who hath bought usa pardon! We'11 praise him again, when we pass over Jordan. ,522 (828) Acquaint now thyself?vith Him." 522 (828).It,." n 1 ACQUAINT tlhee, O miortal, acquaint thee with God, And joy, like the sunshine, shall beam on thy road; And p1)eace, like the dew-drop,shlall fall oni thly hlead; Avad sleep, like all angel, shall visit thy bed. 2 Acquaint thee, O mortal, acquaint thee with God, And lhe shall be with thee when fears are abroad; Thy safeguard in danger that threatens thy patlh; Thy joy in the valley and shadow of death. 1 BLOW ye the truml)et, blow, The gladly solemn sound! Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound: The year of jubilee has come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 2 Jesus, our great Hii,gh Priest, I-Hath fuill atonement made: Ye weary spirits, rest; Ye nmournful souls, be glad: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 312 522, 523. l1s. 523 (1") H.M. The Yeas (f.f~ibikee.

Page  313 INVITATIONS. 3 Exalt the Lamb of God, The sin-atoning Lamb; Redemption in his blood To all the world proclaim: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 4 The gospel trumpet hear, - Tile news of heavenly grace; And, saved fiom earth, appear Before your Saviour's face: The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 52i "Whosoever twill." ( 27S ) Luke l4: 22. 1 YE dying sons of men, Iminerged ill sill and woe, The gospel's voice attend, While Jesus sends to you: Ye perishing and guilty, come; In Jesus' arms there yet is room. 2 No longer now delay, Nor vain excuses fiame; lIe bids you come to-day, Though pool, and blind, and lame: All things are ready; sinner, come; For every trembling soul tlhere's room. 3 Drawn by his l)leedaing loe?, Ye wand'ring slleel), draw near; Christ calls you from above; The Shel)llerd's voice now hear: Let whosoever will, now come; In Jesus' arms there still is room. rnvitations of Christ. (114) L.. HJ Hoiw sweetly flowed the gospel sound From lilts of gentleness and g race, Wlden listening thousands gathered round, And joy and rev'rence filled the l)lace! z97 313 5247 525. II. Al. 5251 MI.

Page  314 INAVITATIONS. 2 From heaven he came, of lheavien lie sl)oke, To heaven lie led hlls fi)llowers' w:ayr; Darlk cloli(ls of gloomy nigh,rit he 1)roke, Unvailing an iimmortal day. 3 " Come, wanderers, to my Father's home; Come, all ye weary olies, and i rest;" Yes, sacred Teaclier, we will come, Obey tliee, love thlee, and be blest. 526 (34o) 1 OnI, cease, my wandering soul, On restless wilig to ro:ltri; All this wide world(l, to either pole, I-tath not for tlhee a h-iomie. 2 Belhold the ark of Go(d! Behold the ol)en door! Ol, haste to gain thalt dear abode, Aiild rove, lily soul, no miore. 3 There safe tlhoi shalt abile, Thlere sweet sllall be thy rest, And( every longoing satisfied, Withl full s.dlvation blest. 1CoMaE to the land of peace; Frolli shadows come away; Whlere all the sounds of weeping cease, And storms no 1mor1e have swiy. 2 Fear hath no dwellingr here; Butt p)ure rel)ose an(l love Biceitlie tlhroig,h the bright, celestial air The spirit of tlhe dove. 3 Come to the bri,ght and blest, Gaithered fi'om every land; For heire thy soul shall find its rest, Aiiinid the shlining band. 31 4 526, 527. Rest in Gocl. Ger. 8: 9. S.~ .;27 (86T 1 S. Al

Page  315 IN VITATIONS. 4 In this divine abode Cha.nge leaves no saddening tSace; Cone, tinsting s1)irit, to thy God, Thy lloly resti1g-p)lace. 528, "CGne uI) hither." Rev. 4 1. 7S. 1 "Co.[E IIp hither; come away:" Thus the ransomed spirits sing; Here is cloudless, endless day; Here is c evrlasting spring. 2 Come lip hither; come and dwell With the living hosts above; Come, and let your bosoms swell With their burning songs of love. 3 Come up hitlher; come and share All the sacred joys that rise, Like an ocean, every where Through the myriads of the skies. 4 Come ulp hitlher; come and shine In the robes of spotless white; P:dlms, and harps, and crowns are thine; hIither, hither wing your flight. 5 Come up hither; hither speed: llest is found in heaven alone; hiere is all the wealth yoi: need; Come and make thlis wealtli your- own. 529 "Come to the Ark." Gen.7:1. 1 COM)rE to tllc ark, come to the ark; To Jesus come away: The p)estilence walks fort]h by ii,ht, The arrow flies by day. C. M. 2 Come to the ark: the waters rise, The seas their billows rear; While darkness gathers o'er the skies, Behold a refi~ge near! 315 528,5'29.

Page  316 INVITATIONS. 3 Come to the ark,,ill, all thlat weepl Bene.'thi tile sense of sin: Without, deep calletli- unto deep, But all is peace within. 4 Come to the ark, ere yet the flood Your lingeiing stel)s oppose; Come, for the door wlhilch opeln stood Is now about to close. " Come to Mfe." Matt. 11: 2:30. 530 (318) 1 WITHI tearfill eyes I look around; Life seemns a dark and stormy se,a; Yet,'mid tlhe gloomrn, I hlear a soun(l, A heavenly whispler, "Come to me." 2 It tells me of a place of rest; It tells me wliere my soul may flee: Oh, to the wear y, faint, ol)l) esse(l, Hlow sweet the bidding,, " Come to nme 3 "Come, for all else mast fail and die; Earthl is no restinr-l)lace for thlee; To heaven direct thy weeping eye, I am thly portion; come to me." 4 0 voice of mercy! voice of love! In colflict, grief, an(d agony, Sulpp)ort me, chleer me from above! And gently whisper, "Coime to me." 531 ( 225) "Fear not; I have redeemed thee." 1 COME, weary souls, with sin distressed, Comlne, and accep)t the )promised rest; The Saviour''s gracious call obey, And cast your gloomy fears away. 2 O)presse(1 with,gnilt,-a painful load, Oh, comne and bow before your God! Divine coml)assion, migrhty love Will all the painfill load remove. 316 530) 5001. L. L.

Page  317 INVITATIONS. 3 Hlere mercy's boundless ocean flows, To cleanse your guilt and heal your woes; P'ardon, and life, anld endless I)eace How rich the gift, how fiee the grace! 4 Dear Saviour! let thy powerfiul love Confirm our faith, our icars remove; Oh, sweetly reign in evely brel:st, And guide us to eternal rest. BUPDENED with guilt, wouldst tlhou be blest? Trust not thle world; it gives no rest: I baina relief to hearts oppressed; 0 weary sinner, come! 532 ( 2 Come, leave thy burden at the ci'oss; Count all thy gailis but empty dross; Mly grace repays all earthly loss: O needy sinner, come! 3 Comc, hither bring thy boding fears, Thine aching heart, thy bursting tears; 'T is mercv's voice salutes thilu ears: O trembling sinner, come! 4 "The Spirit and the bride say, Conic:" RPeoiciiig saints reeclho, Come! WNho fhints, uwho tlhirsts, wllo will, ima~y come Thy Saviour bids thee come. '3,) (119) Give thy Heart. 1 GIvE to the Lorfd tline heart; In lhim all p)lenisircs meet 01, come and choose the better part, Low at tie Savioui's feet. 2 Hear, and youl soul shall live; His pea:e shall be your stay Peace, wlliic tle wrlid cani liever give, can never take away. 27* 317 532, 533. S. M.~

Page  318 EXIIORTATIONS. 3 Go witlh Ilim to his cross, Go witl hilni to liis tomb; Youtr richest gain account but loss, And tarry till he come. 4 Tlhen, when you hear ltis voice, Your fhith+iil Shep)herd's call, Lift lip) your hleads, in him rejoice, Your God, your Guide, y,)ur All! 1 WEAnY sinner! keel) thiine eyes On tli' atoning Sacrifice; View lhim blee(lini on the tree, Pouring out his life fobr thee. 2 Sii'ely Christ thy griiefs liatli borne; WVeel)ing, soul, no longer mourn': Nowi by faitlI the Son embrace, IPlead lhis p)romise, trust his grace. 3 Cast thy guilty soul on him; Filld hijin mighlty to redeemn: At lis feet thy burd(en l.y; Look thy doubts and care away. 4 Lord, come thou with power to heal; Now thy mighty arm reveal: At thly feet niyself I lay; Take, oh, take my sins away! (8830) 7-un a ye may 5ain. I IY soul, it is tlhy God Who calls thee by his grace; Now loose thee fiomn each cumbering load, And bend thee to the race. 2 i3lake thy salvation sme; All sloth and slumnber shun; Nor dlare a moment riest secure, Till thou the goal hast won. 319 534, 535. 534 Look to C7hrist. 71 O5O5 "So r-un that ye mazy obtain."

Page  319 EXHORTATIONS. 3 Thy crown of life hold fast; Thy heart with courage stay; Nor let one trembling glance be cast Along the backward way. 4 Thy path ascends the skies, With conqu'ring fbotstep)s bright; And thou shalt win and wear the prize In everlasting light. ( 294 1 [[fasiefl to the Saviemr. HEar, 0 sinnir! merev halils you' Now with sweetest voice she c:lls; Bidis you haste to seek tile Saviour, Eire tlhe han(l of julstice falls' Hear, O siinner! 'T is thle voice of mercy calls. 2 Haste, O sinner, to the Sayiour! Seek his eliercy wllile you liiy; Soon the day of grace is o'vcr; Soon your life will p)ass away: ]laste, O sinner! You nmust perish if you stay. "N~ow is the day of salzttion." 1 HASTE, O sinner! now be wise; Stay not for tlle morr-ows sun' WVisdom if you still d esp)ise, Ilardler is it to be won. 2'taste, and mercy now implole; Stay not fior tile morrow's sun, Lest thy season shiould Uc o'er Ere tle morrow is begun. 3 ITaste, O sinner! now return; Stay not for the monrow's sun, Lest thy loamiip sllould cecase to 1lllrn Eire salvltion's work is dole. 319 536, 537. 536 8s, 7 s & 4. 537 (S %8.

Page  320 EXPOSTULATIONS. 4 Lordl! do thou the sinner tuin - Turn himi fi'om his fearftil state; Let him not thy counsel sipurin, Nor lament his choice too late! "Haste thee; escape thither." Gen. 19: 22. 1 ITASTE, trav'ler, haste! the night comes on, And many a shiIin(r houtr is gone; The storm is gathering in the west, And thou art far fi-om home and rest: Haste, trav'ler, haste! 2 The rising templ)est sweeps the sky; The rains descend, the winds are high; The waters swell, and death and fear Beset thy path; no refilge near: Haste, trav'ler, haste! 3 Haste, while a shelter you may gain, - A covert from the wind and rain, A hiding-place, a rest, a home, - A refil(ge fiom the wrath to come: Haste, trav'ler, haste! 4 Then linger not in all the plain; Flee for thy life -the mountain gain; Look not behind; make no delay; Oh, speed thee, speed thee on thy way! Haste, trav'ler, haste! "Why will ye die?" Ezek. 33: 11. 1 SINNERs, turn; why will ye die! God, your Mlaker, asks you why God, who did your being give, Mlade you with himself to live. 2 Sinners, turn; why will ye die! God, your Saviour, asks you whly ie who did( your souls retniee, He who died, tlhat ye mighlt live. 32(0 538,539. 538 (ss 8s&4. 539 (260) 7&

Page  321 'Ila lite wllich (Ioc['s COml)assioll sl)ares? Wchile, in the various range of thlought, The olie tling neediftl is fbrgot. 2 SlIall God iinvite you firom above? Siall Jesus urge his dylig, love? Slhall troutbled conIsciell(ce give you paini? And all tlhese pleas unite iii vain? 3 Not so youir eyes will always view Those objects which yott Iiow piursue: Not, so will lteaven aii(l lel pl)eap, When deatli's decisive hour is near. 4 Almighty God! thy grace imnl)art; Fix leep conviction on each ]heart; Nor let us waste oln trifling cires That life which tlhy comtpassion sp)ares. )- "(164) Bedhol(, I sta(ntl at the cb)ooi, (ind knock." 54 -14 Rev. 38: 29'. 1 BEIOLD a Stranger at ilhe dooi: }I:( gelitly lknocks, llis liloc(kecd l;efoi)re; II-is waited lobug, is wa,itinlg, still You treat no otler tifieild so ill. 321 u L. M.

Page  322 Fille~(I with (,isinay, W.-,it niot for to-niolli~,O'V Yl(,!(l tile to-(-Iqv IleaNvei Ibidi tilee clome, WI)ile Yet tliere's I-(Oliu; (;~l1of sin i ii(i sorriowv, aer iid obey. 2 Cliil4I of sin,ind s,oi-i-ow, Wlhy wilt till(i (lie! Coiuie, wh,Iile thou ec'iist Iboir'ow Ilelf) fr-om oii'ii1 (TI iiV ot that love, Wliicli, 11-iom abone, Child of slin i~ soi —om-, W'ould bri-ii,,, tliee niii,h. ;') "~~~i~e wvill abf?tiil(!Int~y(Jl of."C. .-4,' ( 320 ) sI.ih 55:7,8. 1 SINNFRS, tlIe v-oice of GodI i-elai-d 1-I is mnercy sl)e,,ks to-(lay - I-l e,-lls yoti, by his so,%er-ei-n woi-(l, Fi-roi siii's (lesti-ticti-Ne way. C. M.

Page  323 ilooi- si ]i',-tiiideii niot fliy lie,Ii~t: 1'1101. NVoLLldst be saved; x~-liy iiot to-iil(,lIt.' 2 To-iiiori'ow's stiil i-,,i nievei- i'ise Tio~ tness t])v lonig (lel~i(le(J i'h This' is thie tiiie - ohi, tlien l)e Nvs~ Tlioti wotil~~~~~i st Iesvd ~lyi o-ni,-t it? 3 Otir Glod in I)ity ling,er-s still; Ai-id wvilt tli,)t thuits Iiis loie r-eqIiite?, Ienuieat leni~gtli tliyr sttulilioi-ii wi%,l Tlio~t wouil(st be saN~e(; whiy i-iot to-nigh,"t?. 4 Otiii' I)lesse'd Lor-d i-eftises nonie Wlio %kvoti]d to lin~i tlieir- sotils tinite; Thien l.)e the woi-k of' -t-i'(e blegunll Thiou -votl(ist I)e saN~e(l; whiy iiot to-nigh,It? 5' 2461~E I P((I~l~J'I/Il yi?e s 1 IAR Of stone, relent, relent! 1)3re,,ik, I)y Jesits' (05stil.)duted Se,e Ihis b~ody ), 1~e,ilt N~vied~itli iiis floavilig' I)]oo(l Sitiful soil],wntJis thlot (bile Crucified tli' iteic.iiiiate Soii 323 7s.

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Page  325 I.s- t l~ QQ~eC' (.,I-e.-t C()Illll;)fl:D N~qtiii-(e iiiist C((hilt lic-I 0-ol(l btt 4(Iioss, If slie Nvoiild -aiii thils IteavQI-N ly li-iul. 3 The fe,ar-ftl soi-l] thq(t tir~es 1nd fints, And wa,lks th~e w,,iys o)f (;d o iliore, Is btit esteemci(I almiost a sa,int, And iiakes hils owii destiruction stiii-e. 4 L~oi-(! le-t not all my) lIol)es be va'inl; C'i-eate iiy ceartientirelyiicw Wiii-li liyl)o()ritc~s e()tldl n(.~'r aitt-aini Whlich~ fa,lse ail)ostates niever knew. 49(275) Nedf eeedi)lC.. .1 hIow hiell)less gi~iity na,tiire lie-,, Unconisciouts of' lieu- loa(l! The lieariit inicJ)angiedl canii iieve(r rise To hap1)iiess and( Godl. 2 Can ainiglit beneath a, 1)ower div%ine The,,tuibborni will tie -1)4 'T is tliiiie, -ilnliglty Sav-iouri, tliine, To formn~ the eart aew, .28.92 5 114( C. M. Need cf Peqene?-(ttio;z.

Page  326 Wllo love tlhis worl.,(l so well? 1Or ('eai of fitture lla.l)l)iiness, While on the road to l]ell? 2 Sllill they hlosannas sing, With an unhalillowed tonglie? Shall l)almns adorn the gcilty hand Whlich does its neigllbor wroing,? 3 Can sin's de(ceitfill way Colondlliet to Zion's lill? Or those explect witl (God( to reign Who disregard his will? 4 Thy grace, O God(l, alone, Groo( liol)e caiin e'er afforld! The par(loned and the p)ure shall see The glory of thlle Lord. 5 1 (194) 1 I WAs a wandlering slheep, I did not love the foltl, I did( not love lily SieI)herd's voice, I would not be controlled. 3126 Lost, b2t F2ndnl. 1 Pet. 2 25. S. LAI.

Page  327 REGENERATIONI THE WORK OF GOD. 2 I was a waywa(rd chil(ld, I (lid Inot love miy hlome, I di(d not love my Fatiher's voice; I loved afar to roanm. 3 The ShepherdI soughit his sheep, The Father soight his chil(l; They followed ille o'er vale and hill, O'er deseits waste and wild. 4 They fouind me nigh to death, i'alislised, and( faint, and lone; They boun(d mne with the bands of love; They saved the wandering one. 5 Jesis my Shel)herd is, " was lie thlat loved( my soul, 'T was he that washed me in his blood, 'T was lie that made me whole. 6'T was he that sought the lost, That found( the wandering sheep; 'Twas lie that brought mne to the fold, 'T is he that still doth keel). 7 I was a wandering sheep, I woul(l not be controlled; But now I love my Shel)herd's voice, I love, I love the fbold! 8 I was a wayward child; I once p)referred to roam; But now I love my Fathelrs voice, - I love, I love his home! "It is God which worketh in you." NOT ill the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God has giveln, Nor will of ni man, nor bloo(, nor birth, Can raise a souil to heaven. 327 552. 5O2 (is 1 C. MAl.

Page  328 REPENTANCE. 2 The sovereign will of God alone Creates'ls heirs of grace; Born in the image of his Son, A new, peculiar race. 3 The Spirit, like somne heavenly wind, Blows on the sons of flesh, New-models all tihe carnal mind, And forms thie man afieslh. 4 Our quickened souls awake and rise Fromn the long sleep of death; On heavenly things we fix our eyes, And praise elmploys our breath. 553 (140) " there is my heart." L. M. 61. 1 HIERE is my heart I give it thee My God, I hiearid thee call, and say, "Not to the world, my child - to me!" I heard thy voice and will obey: Here is love's offering to my King, Whlich in glad sacrifice I bring. 2 hIere is my heart - the gift, though poor, Thou, 0 my God, wilt not d(lesl)pise; Long have I sought to make it pure And fit to meet thy searching eyes: Corrupted first in A(lami's fall, The stains of sin pollute it all. 8 Here is my heart! so hard before, But now by thy richl gIrace made meet; Yet bruised and sadl it can but pour Its tears and anguish at thy feet: It groans beneath the weight of sin, It sighs salvation's joy to win. 4 Here is my heart! - its longings end In Christ as near his cross it draws; It says, "Thou art my rest, my Friend, Thy precious blood my ransom was:" In thee, the Saviour, it has foiund That peace and blessedness abound. 328 ,553.

Page  329 REPENTANCE. 554 (.4S) Surrender to the Love of Gol. C. P. MA. 1 LORD, thou hast won; at length I yield; My heart, by mighlty grace comipelled, Surienders all to thee: Against thy terrors long I strove, But who can stand against thiy love? Love conquers even me. 2 If thou hadst bid thy thunders roll, And liglhtnings flash to blast my soul, I still had stubborn been: But mercy has my heart subdued: A blee(ding Saviour I have viewed, And now, I hate my sin. 3 Now, Lord, I would be thine alone; Come, take possession of thinie own, For thou hast set me fiee: Released from Satan's halrd command, See all my powelrs ill waiting stand, To be employed by thee. 555 (236) " Create in me a clean heart." 1 Is this the kind return? Are these the thanks we owe? Thus to abuse eternal Love, Whence all our blessings flow? 2 To what a stubborn frame I-Tath sin reduced our mnind! What strange rebellious wretches we! And God as strangely kind! 3 Turn, turn us, mighty God! And mold our souls afiesh; Break, sovereign Grace! these hearts of stone, And give us hearts of flesh. 4 Let past ingratitude: Provoke our weeping eyes, And hourly, as new mercies fall, Let hourly thanks arise. 28* 329 554, 555. S. Al.

Page  330 REPENTANCE. 1 GOD calling yet!- shall I not hear? Earth's pleasures shall I still hold dear? Shall life's swift )passing years all fly, And still my soul in slumbers lie? 2 God calling yet! -shall I not rise? Call I his loving voice despise, And basely his kin(l care rel)ay? lie calls lie still: can I delay? 3 God calling yet! - and shall he knock, And I my heart thle closer lock? I-e still is waiting, to receive, And shlall I dare his Spirit grieve? 4 God calling yet! -- and shall I g,ive No llee(l, but still in bondage live? I vwait, but lie dloes not forsake; Hle calls nie still!-my heart, awake! 5 God( calling yet! -I cannot stay; AMy heart I yield without delav: Vain world, f.Lrewell! frolm tlhee I part; The voice of God hatll reached miy heart! 557 (2T5) Repentance in view of God's Patience., 1 AND are we wretches yet alive'! And do we yet rebel! 'T is boundless,'t is amazing love, That bears us up from hell! 2 The burden of our weighty gqilt Would sink us down to flames; And thlreateniing vengeance rolls above, To crushl our feeble firames. 3 Almnighlty goodness cries "Forbear!" And straight tlle tlhunder stays And dare we no110W )rovoke lhis wrah, And weary out llis gI'ace? 330 556, 50'7. t 5c) (318) " God ectlliizy yet." L, iV -; C. M.

Page  331 REPENTANCE. 4 Lord, we have long abused thy love, Too long(, inu(lgl(ed our sin; Our nchinA hlearts now blcel to see What rebels we have bCee1. 5 No more, ye lulsts, shall ye command; No more will we ohev: Stretch out, O (God, thly conquering lland, And drive thy tbes away. O58 (1~4) Th:e Resolve. Est. 4: 16. 1 Co3E, trembling sinner, in whose breast A thousand thoughts revolve; Come, with your guilt and fear olpp)ressed, And make this last resolve - 2 "I'll go to Jesus, though my sin High as the mountains rose; I know his courts, I'11'llnter in, Whatever Imaly Opl))ose. 3 " Prostr,"te I'11 lie before his throne, And( the,'e my guilt colufess; I'11 tell liili I'm a wretclh mndone, Witlhctot his sovereign grace. 4 "I'l1 to the gracious King ap)lproach, Who)s(e sep(liter:1 p)a1rdl(on gives; Perhaps hte may conmlllla(l my touch, And then tlhe slupl)liant lives. 5 " Perha1)s he will n(amit my I)lea, Perha1)s will hear my l)1'yer; But if I l)erisl, I will 1)ray, And perish only tIiure. 6'" I can but perish if I go; I am resolvel to try; For. if I stay away, I know I nl ust i()r ever die." 3.:- 1 558 C.MA.

Page  332 IREPENTANCE. 1 JUsT as I am, witliout one plea, But tlhat thy 1)loo(d was she(l for me, And that tlholl bi(l'st ine come to thee, O Lamb of Go(l, I come! 2 Just as I am, and waiting not To iid( my soul of olie dark blot, To thee whose bloodl caii cleanse each spo O Lanmb of God, I coime! 3 Just as I am, thougih tosse(l about With many a conflict, many a (lollt, Fightings within, and fears without, O Lamb of God, I conme! 4 Just as I ami p)oor, wretched, blind; Silght, richles, healing of the nmind, Yea, all I lleedl, in thee to find, - O Lamb of God, I come! 5 Just as I am tlhou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; Because thly l)romise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come! 6 Just as I am- thly love unknown Ilath broken every barrier down; Now, to be thine, yea,:thine alone, 0 Lamb of God, I noigme! PROSTRATE, dear Jesus, at thy feet A guilty rebel lies; And uil)ward to thly mercy-seat Presumes to lift his eyes. ? If tears of sorrow would suffice To p)ay the debt I owe, Tears slihould from both my weeping eyes Ili ceaseless torrents flow. 332 559,560. 55'9 " Just as I ant." 8s & ( 852 ) 1 JU 560 (17 I C. -

Page  333 REPENTANCE. 3 But no such sacrifice I plead To exp)ia4te niy guilt; No teairs, hut those which thou hast shed, No blood, but thou lhast spilt. 4 Think of thy sorrows, dearest Lord! And all my sins forgive: Justice will well approve the word That bids the sinner live. Penitent Entreaty. 1 JEsus, fi11 of all comp)assion, Heair thjine humble suppliant's cry: Let mle know thy g3eat salvation; See! I languish, fiint, and die. Guilty, but with heart relenting, Ov-erwhellned with hellless gr ief, Prostrate at thy feet repentilng 8eiild, oh, send me quick relief! 2 Wllither should a wretch be flying, But to him who comtort gives? W~hitlher, firom the dread of dying, Buit to him who ever lives? While I view thee, woundedl, grieving, B:tithless, on the ciirsed tree, F.ain I'l feel my heart believilng TIlou didst stuffer thus for ine. 3 In th: world of endless ruin, Let it iiever, Lord, be salid, " here's a soul th:at l1erished1, suing For the hoasted Savioi's:li~l!" Saved! — the deed shall s1)reald new glory Through the shining realms above; Angels sing the ple'.tsing story, All enraptured with thy love. 333 561. 561 83 83 & %S.

Page  334 REPENTANCE. 562 (174) 1"Ala8s andl did my S(ariout bleed?" 1 ALAS! and(l did my Sayioni bleed? And did my Sovereign die? Would he devote that sacred hleadl For such a worn as I? 2 Was it for crimes that I had done He groaned upon the tree?9 Amazing pity! grace unknown! And love beyond degree! 3 Well might the sun in darkness hide, And slhut his gloies in, When God, the mighlty MIaker, died For man the creature's sin. 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face, While his dear cross appears; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears. 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe: Here, Lo(rd, I give myself away; 'T is all that I cin do. 563 (840) "Lordl, to wlJ0i\z s7tall iwe yo?" 560 340.1.(S 1 AH! what avails mny strife, 3Iy waindering to and firo? Thou hast the words of endless life; Ah! whitlher should I go? 2 Thy condescending grace To me did fieely rfove; It calls me still to seek thy face, And stoops to ask my love. 3 3Iy worthless heart to gatin, The God of all tlaIt breithie, Was found iin fashion as a 1aun, And died a cursed deatlh. 334 562, 563. C. - S. -

Page  335 REiPENTANCE. 4 And can I yet delay Mly little all to give? To tear my soul fiom earth away, For Jesus to receiv e' 5 Ah! no: I all forsake, MIy all to thee resigl: Gracious Redeemer, take, oh, take, And seal me ever thine! 1 3I~ Saviour, how shall I proclaim, Ihow pay the mighty debt I owe? Let all I llave, and all I am, Ceaseless to all thy glory show. 2 Too much to thee I cannot give; Too much I cannot do for tlhee; Let all thy love, and all thy grief Grav'n onI my heart forever be. 3 The meek, the still, the lowly mind, Oh, may I learn from tllee, my God. And love, with softest pity joined, For those that trample on thy blood! 4 Still let thy tears, thy grolins, thy sighs O'ei~low my eves, and heave my breast; Till lo)se from fleshi and eaith I rise, And ever in' thy bosom rest. "I heard the voice of Je,us." C. M. 81. 1 I hEARn the voice of Jesus say, "Come ullto me and rest; Lav dowii, thou weary olde, lay down ;rl'^ s~e lly he rl up n m brzeast'" I e'mne to Jesuas as I wis, Weary, and worn, and sad; I fotnd in him a resting-p4lace, And he has ma(le nie grlad(. 335 564, 565. ,~6J (225) L.MW. Giving all1 to C1hrist. 1565 (~70)

Page  336 REPENTANCE. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, "Bclhol(l, I freely give The living-water! thirsty one, Stool) down, and drink, and live." I came to Jesus, and I drink Of that life-giving stream: MIy thirst was quenched, my soul revived And now I live in him. 3 I heard the voice of Jesus says "I am this dark world's light: Look unto me; thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be biighlt." I looked to Jesus and I found( In him my Star, nmy Stui; Anil(I in thlat glight of life I'11 walk Till all my journey's done. Repentance at the C}oss. 1 IFERi, at thy cross, my gracious Lord, I lay my soul beneath thy love: Oh, cleanse me with atoning blood, Nor let me from thy feet remove! 2 Should worlds conspire to drive me thence MIoveless and firm this heait should lie; Resolved, for that's my last defense, If I must perish, there to die. 3 But speak, my Lord, and calm my fear; Am I not safe beineathl thiy slhadie? Thy vengeance will not strike me here, Nor Satan dare my soul invade. 4 Yes, I'm secure beneath thy blood, And all mniy foes shall lose their aim: Ilosanna to mny Saviour Go(ld! And loudest praises to his name. 336 566. 566 (im) L. r

Page  337 RkEPENTANCE. 1 My former hopes are fled, AIy terror now begins: I feel, alas! that I am dead In trespasses and sins. 2 Ah! whither shall I fly? I hear the thunder roar: The law proclaims destruction nigh, And vengeance at the door. 3 When I review my ways, I dread impendingi doom; But sure a friendly whisper says, "Flee from the wrath to come." 4 I see, or think I see, A glimmering from afar; A beam of day that shines for me, To save me fiom despair. 5 Forerunner of the sun, It marks the pilgrim-'s way; I'11l gaze upon it while I run, And watch the rising day. 1 I SAW One hanging on a tree, In agony and blood(, Who fixed his languid eyes on me, As near the cross I stood. 2 Sure, never, till my latest breath, Can I forget that look: It seemed to charge me with his death, Though not a word he spoke. 3 Alas! I knew not what I did, But now my tears are vain; Where shall my trembling soul be hid, For I the Lord have slain. 29 337 567,568. S.M. "06 7 (286 ) Hope ill the Crloss. 568 0.M. F(n*givenress jf'oie the Cross.

Page  338 REPENTiANCE. 4 A second look he gave, tihat sai(l, "I fireely all forg-,ive: This blood is for thiy i-rnsomii paid; I die that thou nlay'st live." * (245) " )ieldinig Fr~th for He aven. s& 1 MY soul, go boldily forth, Forsake this sinifil eritli; What hath it been to thee But )ain and soirrow? And tlhink'st thlou it will be Bettelr to-niorrow? 2 Why wilt thou still delay? Thou eari'st not here to stay: \What tak'st tilou for thy part But heavenly l)leasili e? Where then shoiil(l be thy heart, But where's th)y treasuire? 3 Thy God, thy ilead's above; There is thle world of love; Miansions there purchased( are By Christ's own mnerit; For these he dothi prepare Thee, by his Sp)iit. 4 Lord. Jesus, take my sl)irit; I tlrust thy love and(l meiit: Take home thy wandering sheep, For thou hist soughit it: 3Iv souil in safety keelp, F'or thou hast boughit it. .)7 0 (235) Giti/ tle Heai-t. 8& 1 TAIKE my heart, O Fiatlhei, take it I . Make and keep it all thine own; Let thy Spirit melt and break it This proud heart of sin and stone. 338 569, 5-70. 6s & 5s. s & 7s.

Page  339 JOY OVER THE PENITENT. 571,572. 2 Father, make it pure and lowly, Fond of peace and far fiom strife; Turning from the paths uihlioly Of this vain and sinful life. 3 Ever let thy grace surround it; Strengthen it with power divine, Till thy cords of love have bound it: Make it to be wholly thine. 4 May the blood of Jesus heal it, And its sins be all forgiven; Holy Spirit, take and seal it, Guide it in the path to heaven. 571: Joy in Heoten or ne Peitent. Luke 15: 1 Who can describe the joys that rise Through all the courts of paradise, To see a p)rodigal return, To see an heir of glory born? 2 With joy the Father doth approve The fruit of his eternal love; The Son with joy looks down and sees The purchase of his agonies. 3 The Sp)irit takes delight to view The holy soul he formed anew; And saints and angels join to sing The glowing empire of their King. L.Mo 572 t881) Ltukhe 15rn:i; Pro7igaS. 1 HARtK! through the courts of heaven Angelic voices sound: He that was dead now lives again; He that was lost is found. 2 God of unfailing grace, Send down thy Spirit now; Oh, raise the lowly soul to hope, And make the lofty bow. 339 S.M.

Page  340 JOY OVER TIHE PENITENT. 3 In countrlies flir fi'om homne, On eartlily h-ilsks wlio) feed, Bcek to their i'atlier's hlouse, O Lord, Their wandering footsteps lead. 4 Then at each soul's return, XTilie lleaveJily hai) s1)all solnd He tilat was dead inow lives again; Ie that was lost is found! "I have found my sheep." 1 TuERE was joy in heaven! There was joy in heaven! When thlis goodly wo0l(l to frame The Loid of might and mercy came: Shouts of joy were l)eard on high, And the stars sang fi-omn tie sky "Glory to God in heaven! " 2 There was joy in heaven! Tlhere was joy in lheaven! WhIen of love th]e nmi(night beam DiwnIed on the tower of 13ethlehlem: And a'ong the e(choing hill Angels sung -" On earth g ood will, Glory to God in Heaven!" 13 There is joy in he,aven! There is joy in lheaven! WVhen the sheel) that went astray Returns in love to virtue's way; When the soIul, by grace subdued, Sobs;ts lrayer of giatitid(le, Then is thlere joy in heaven! 340 573. .a- 73 (85o) 5s, 7s, 8 & 6i,

Page  341 BOOK VIII. HYMNS PERTAINING TO THE CHRISTIAN VIRTUES. 574 (8;s),"Re,etv a r ight sl)i,.it(,ithiw, 2ze." 1 GREAT Alithor of my being, I amn coinsuiiiniied witli care; The ills of thiy d(lecreeiing, Elnable me to bear: The spirit of contrition, Ol, miay I now receive; For all my soil's aimbition Is worthily to grieve! 2 The grief beyond ex)ressing, To me, O Lord, impar.t; I ask tlhis only l)lessing An lihumble, broken he,art: The juistice of tly seiteIn-e Wvithi meekest aiwe to own; And s)en(l, in deelp Iel), MIy last, expiringi groan. 3 In that decisive hour, WheI pail, witi life, sh,qll end, Tllen, O tIhou GO( of lowel', Tllou Go(d of love, attel(l! And, oh, bear liny b'lll(ln, And ]ell) my last distress; And give ie back my palrdon, Al(l bid me dlie in peae! 29* 341 7s & 6s.

Page  342 575, 57 6. PRAYERS FOR PExITETCE. - - " The s(tcr?ftces of (;,el.r fe I' )kb n spiit I* Ik'~J) ( 278) Psalm 51. 1 A I3ROrEN heart, O Lord! Thou nIever wilt (dcsl)ise; 'T is written ill tlhy vword, This is thle sa,crifi(e: The sacrifice that tlhott wilt ownIt is the brokenli heait alone. 2 Break thou my hleat, 0 Lorid; Thle rock witliiii (e bireaik; To trembile at thly wor(l, And at thine angel qu,ke: Let me in deep contiitioii lie, And hleave the penitential sigh. 3 IFor mercy dwells witlh thee; Comnl)assion, all divine; Thal.t nierey show to ine; Be that coml)assion m-ine: For siniineis did not Jesus bl)eed? And Jesus' blood aloine I plead. 576 (250) P)-aye?-fo? a Scnse of Sin. 1 Oii, for that tenderness of lheart Whiielh bows beforie thle Lord! Ownin,g how just and good thou art, And tremnbling at thly word. 2 Oh, for tlhose bhumble, contrite tears Whllichl fi'om repentanme flow-! Oh, fobr tllat sense of guilt whichll fears The lonig-suspended blow! 3 Sayviour, to me in pity give, For sin, the deep distress - Tlhe ldetlge thou wilt at last receive; And bid me d(lie iii peace. 342 II. M, C.NI.

Page  343 PRAYERS FOR PENITENCE. 577,578. 4 Oh, fill my soulwith faith and love, And strength to do thy will! PRaise my desires and hopes above; Thyself to me reveal. 5,7 7 (8) " Oh for a lowly, contrite heart." 1 OH for a heart to praise my God! A heart from sin set fi-ee; A lheart tlhat's splrinkled with tlhe blood So freely shed for me; 2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek, MIy dear Iledeemel's throne; WYlhere only Clhrist is heard to sp)eak, Where Jesus reigns alone. 3 Oh for a lowly, contrite hearit, Believing, trule, and clean; Which neither life nor death can part From him that dwells within! 4 Thy nature, gracious Lord, imipart; Come quickly fromn above; Wirite thy new name upon my heart, Thy new, best namne of Love. 1 SAVIOUR, Prince, ethbroiled above, 1Re)entanee to impairt, Give me, thirough'tlly dying love, The humbble, contrite.heart: Give what I have long iml)lored Let me share thy grief unknown: Turn and look upon me, Lord, And break my hleart of stone. 2 See me, S'wviour, from aIbove, Nor suffer me to die; Life, and( hal)l)iness, and love Beam fi'om thy gracioIs (eye: 343 C. M. !) I-s 7s & 6s. Prayerfo?, a broken Heart.

Page  344 579, 580. MOURNING OVER SIN. Speak the reconciling word, All its melting power inllke kn-iwn; Turn and look upon me, Lo(rd, And break my heart of stone. 3 Look, as when thy dying eye Was closed, that we might live; When thy suplllplicating cry To God was heard, "Forgive: Surely, with that dying word, Jesus turns,and says't is done: Ohi, my bleeding, loving Lord, This breaks my heart of stone! 579 (250) -"Oh, wvretched man that I a((m! 1 WITH tears of anguish I lament, Here, at thy feet, mny God, My passion, pride, and discontent, And vile ingratitude. 2 Sure, there was ne'er a heart so base, So false as mine has been; So faithless to its promises, So prone to every sin! 3 How long, dear Saviour, shall I feel These struggles in my breast? When wilt thou bow my stubborn will, And give my conscience rest? 4 Break, sovereign Grace, oh, break the charm, And set the captive fi'ee! Reveal, almighty God, thine arm, And haste to rescue ine. LONG have I sat beneath the sound Of thy salvation, Lord; Yet still how weak niy fiith is found, And knowledge of thly worid! 344 C. M. 580 Inconstancy Lamented. C. M. ( 29 1

Page  345 MOUITRNING OVER SIN. 2 IIow cold and feeble is my love! ]low neglig-ent my! lIowv low miy lol)e of joys above! Ilow few affections there! 3 Great God! thy sovereign power impart, To give t-hy woid success; Write thy salvation in miy lieart, Anld mlake mne lea-ar thly grace. 4 Show miy forgetfill feet tlhec way That leads to joys on lligh; Whelre knowledge grows withlout decay, Anld love shlall nlever die. 5S (210) " Who shattll (lelitver e e.? " 1 Oii tlhat my load of sil werie gone! 01O that I could( at last siubmit At Jesus' feet to lay it down - To lay my soul at Jesuts' feet! 2 Rest fobr my soul I long to find: Saviour of all, if mine tlhou rart, Give me thly mieek and lowly mi(lnd, And stamnp thine image o y loait. 3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fitlly set my spirit fiee: I cannot rest, till pure witlini Till I am whlolly lost in tllee. 4 Fain wouldl I learn of thee, my God; Thy lilght and easy bllr(len l)rove, The cross all stainecd with halllowed( ll)oold, The labor of thly dying love. 5 I would- -but thout must give the p)owei; 3ly lheart ftiom every sill release: Bring llear, I)rin near tlhe joyfiul hoiur, And fill ne wvithl thly p)erfect peace! 581. L. A. .4 -

Page  346 1 OHi, if my sotl were foinied for woo, Ilow wolul(d I velit 1ty sighrlls! ])],)enQtance slhoil(d like riveis flow Firomi botlh my stirealiling eyes. 2'T wa-s for mny sins my dearest Lord lIiii- on the ctiseed tree; And groaned away a (lying life For thlee, my sotil, for tlec! 3 Oh, how I hate tliose lutsts of mine Tl,tt crnei(fied my God( sills that l)iel(.ed and nailed his flesl Fast to th-e fatwtl wood! 4 Yes, my Re(deemer, thley sl]all die; A:y heart hIas so decreed; Noroi will I splale thle guilty things That miade lay Siaviour bleed. 5 WhTlile with a me(ltiing, brokei i heart, 'Iy mlIurdee(dl IoI(l 1 view, I'11 r:liis reveunge iaillst lily sins, Ai(I slay the mull(elers too. 34(; A o - C. ):L

Page  347 BLESSINGS OF PENITENCE. 584,585. .L)4 (844) "Itule ThJyffc(-efirom.i mzy Si.s." 084 (m) r~~~~~~~~~,na,~ 5,. 1 I-IA^vE merc(y oin Ine, O my GO(! In loviu,g kindliiess lei.r nly prlayer; Witil(iraw tile teriror of' tly irodl; Lordl, in tily tender mercy, s)parle. 2 0ffenses rise where'er I look, Blit I confess their guilt to thlee: Blot my tran,s,,ression s fi'om thly book; Wa,slh inc fiomi all illi(uity. 3 Not streainiiig bl-)oodl nor cleansing fire Tlly seemililg ainger can a)l)ease; Burint of ferigs tl)(ou dost not re(lttire, Or gladly I vwould red(ler tliese. 4 The brokein heart ii sacrifice, Al()iie, will11 tlille acel()talee umeect: 3Iy lieat 0 Go, d(lo niiot d(esl)ise, Aba. edl aidI conitrite at tlly feet. i'.) (143) m"(;od giveth gqra(ce to the hl?u7zble." ;)O;-) (143) 1 CoMIE, let Ius to the l,oird our God With contrite hearts retturn! Otui Go(l is crgracioIIs, nor will leave The desolate to niourtn. 2 Ihis voice (oimmand(s the templest fortl, And stills tlhe stormy wave; Ilis aim, thoiugh it be strong to smnite, Is also stron( to save. 3 Oni' lieits, if God( we seek to know, Slall kinow him and rejoice: Ilis comring like thle morll sliall be; Like iniorliiing, songs his voice. 4 As (ldew ll-)ol the ten(ler heirb, Diffu'ising firagra.ln(e ioiil(d; As showecrs tll,at usher iii tlhe sl-)i'ing, And chleer the tllirsty giottni~d 347 L. M. C. Mi.

Page  348 5tlrMILITY. 5 So shall llis l)iesenice bless our souls, AI(l sl1e(l a joyftil li,,lit; That llallowc-(l lioirn sliall chllase away The sorrows of the nigltt. Praye for a lowly Hear t. Pialm. 131. 1 LET thy grace, Lord, make me lowlv;; tIunlible all my swelliing p)ride: Fallen, guilty, and unholy, G(reatness ifrom my eyes I'll11 hide. 2 I'll forli)id( my vain aspirins, Nor at earthlly honors aim; No amibitious heilghts desiring, Far above my humtble claim. 3 Weaned firom earti's vexatious pleastiures, In thiy love I'11 seek foi mnilie; Placed in heaven my nobler treasures, Earth I (quietly resign. 4 Israel, thus the world d(esp)ising, On thle Lord alone rely; Thlen, froim himi thy joys arising, Like himiself shall never die. (175) "Lord, miy heart is not haughty." ( 1715 ) Psah1 131. Is there ambl)ition in my heart? Searcli, gracious (Go(l, and see; Or (do I act a haugthty part? Lord, I appeal to thiee. 2 I charge my thoiughts, be hb)mble still, AIy words and actions mnild; Content, my Fathei, with thy will, And quiet as a el-child. 3 The l)atient soul, the lowly mnind, Shill have a large reward'( Let saints in sorrow lie iresig(,ned, And trust a f1Lithfill Lord. 348 586, 587. 1586 (235) 8s & 7s 587 1 C. A.

Page  349 SELF-EXAMINATION. 1 WHnEN, my Saviour, shall I be Perfectly resigned to thee? Poor and vile in my own eyes, Only in thy wisdom wise? 2 Only thee content to know, Ignorant of all below? Only guided by thy light? Only mighty inii thy might? 3 Fully in my life express All tie heights of holiness; Sweetly let my spirit prove All the depths of humble love. "Lovest thou M-e?" 1 COUTLD my heart so hard remain, Prayer a task and burden prove, Every trifle give me pain, If I knew a Saviour's love? 2 When I turn my eyes witlliu, All is dark, and vain, and wild; Filled with unbelief and sin, Can I deem myself a child? 589 3 Yet I mourn my stubborn will, Find iiiy sin'1 grief and tlrall; Should I grieve for what I feel, If I did not love at all? 4 Lord, decid(e the doubtful case; Thou who ant thy people's Sun, Shine ul)on thy work of grace, If it l)e indeed begun. 5 Let me love thee more aild more, If I love at all, I p)ray; If I have not loved before, Help me to begin to-da.y. 30 349 5881 589. 8 ( 6T) Poor in Spi)-it. 78. 7&

Page  350 590,.591. PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 59() (404) Se(tchilii?q thte Ie(arit. 1 I1 iTUR I-, y roving he,irt, i etarn, And( life's vain slladows cliase no no Seek out some solitu(-e to molilir, Ajid thly forsakeii God imnl)lore. 2 0 tlhou great God! whose p)iercing eye i)istiiictly maiks eac(h deep retreat, In these sequestered( lloturs d(raw nigh, And let ine here thly presence nieet. 3 Throagh all the windings of my he:art, 31y search let heavenly wisd(lom guide; Anil( still its beams unerrin, dalt, Till all be known and 1)iurified. 4 The(n let the visits of thly love, iMy inmost soul be mlad(le to sharle, Till every grace combine to pi)ove That God has fixed his dwvelli,ng there. "0 Lorid, in wrath r-emember msercy." " Psaln 38. 1 AMTID thy wrath remember love; Itestore thy servant, Lord; Nor let a Father's chiasteining pIrove Like an avenger's sword. 2 M1y sins a heavy load a)ppear, And o'er my lhead are gone; Too lheavy they for me to bear, Too hard for me t' atone. 3 My thonghts are like a tronbled( sea, 'My head still bendingr dowii; And( I go nmouniing: all the day, Beneath my Fa'tlier's fiown. 4 All my desire to thee is.known; Thine eye counts every tear; And every sigh, and every groan, Is noticed by thine ear. 3.50 L. M. C.MAl. 5')1 (250 )

Page  351 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 5 My God, forgive my follies past, And be forever nigh; Thou God of my salvation, haste, Before thy servant die. 592 (408) " Humbled in the dust." 1 SOVEREIGN Ruler, Lord of all I Prostrate at thy feet we fall; Hear, oh, hear our earnest cry! Frowin not, lest we faint and die. 78. 2 Vilest of the sons of men, Chief of sinners we have been; Oft have sinned before thy face; Trampled on thy richest grace. 3 Justly might the fatal dart Pierce our guilty, broken heart; Justly might thy righteous breath Doom us to eternal death. 4 Jesus! save our d)ing soul; Make our broken spirit whole: lHumlbled in the dust we lie; Saviour! leave us not to die. 593 (2.3 ) Prayer to Christfor Pardon. S. M. 81. 1 0 THOU that wouldst not have One wretched sinner die; Who diedst thyself my soul to save From endless misery; Show me the way to shun Thv dreafiutl warath severe; That, when thiou comest on thy throne, I may with joy appear. 2 Thou art thyself the way; Thyself in me reveal: So shall I spend my life's short day Obedient to tlhy will; 351 592) 593-.

Page  352 594, 595. PRAYERS FORI PARDON. So shall I love my God, Because he first loved me, And praise thee in thy bright abode To all eternity. "(8' Showpity, Lord! 0 Lord, forgive." i54 J ( 84 ),Psalm 51. 1 Snow pity, Lord! O Lord, forgive; Let a repenting rebel live; Are not thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in thee? 2 My crimes are great, but ne'er surpass The power and glory of thy grace: Great God! thy nature hath no bound, So let thy pardoning love be found. 3 Oh, wash my soul from every sin, And make my guilty conscience clean! Ihere on my heart the burden lies, And past offenses pain mine eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess, Against thy law, against thy grace; Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemned, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling siinner, Lord! Whose hope, still hovering round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. 595 ( A45) " Blot out my trtnsg7ressions." 594 ( 845 ) 1Psalhn 51. 1 O Tuoiu that hear'st when sinners cry Though all my crimes before thee lie, Behold me not with angry look, But blot their mem'ry from thy book ,I52 L. M. L. M.

Page  353 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 2 Create my nature pure within, And forn; my soul averse to sin; Let thy good Spirit ne'er depart, Nor hide tlhy Il)reseee froiii myi licart. 3 I cannot liv-e without thy lilght, Cast out and( banislhed fiom tlhy silght; Thy holy- joys, nmy God, restore, And guard me that I fi.-ll no more. 4 Though I have grieved thly Spirit, Lord, His hel) aId comfort still flb)rd; And let a sinner seek thly tlhrone, To plead the merits of thiy Soii. 596 (, Restore unto me the joy?l of Thy sah'ati(m." Psalm 51. 1 A BROKEN heart, my God, my King, Is all the sacrifice I bring; The God of grace will ne'er despise A broken heart for sacrifice. 2 My soul lies humbl)led in the dust, And owns tlhv dreadful sentence just; Look d(onii, 0 Lord, with pitying eye, And save tlhe soul coindeniied to die. L M. 3 Then will I teach the world thv ways; Sinners shlall learn tihy so vereignl grace: I'll lead them to my Sav,iour's blood, And the; shtall praise a pardoiiiiig God 4 Oh, may thy love inspire my tongue! Salvatioii shall be all my song; And all nmy )owers shall joini to bless The Lord, Imy, StireIng,th iand light eousness. "Hare meiey lpon me, 0 God!' PIsaln 51. 1 TURN not thv fiace awayl, 0 Lord! From tlheil tli:it 10owiy lie, Lamentiing sore their sinifil life With tears ail(l bitter crv: 30* 353 W 597, C. MA. 8L1. 5096, 597.

Page  354 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. Thy m(ercy-gate st:ands ol)enl wide To tlIemin tihat lourn tlheir sill; Sl]it not that ga.te against us, Lord! But let us enter in. 2 Thou kniowest, Lord, what things be past, Aind all the tiilgs that be; Thoui knowest well what is to come; There's nothing hid fioom thee: So peress we to thly mercy-gate, Where mniercy dot]l abouind, Iml)lori,ii l)ir(loii foir o0ir Sil To lleal our deadly wound. 3 0 Lord! we need not to repeat What we do beg,1n(I crave; For thlou dost know,before we ask, Tlle blessing we would lihave: llercyl, 0 Lor(l! we mercy seek; This is the heig,lt and siun; For mercy, Lord, is all o011 prrayer, Oh, let thy mercy come! ;) 9S (3T ) " C ast lme?ot acty.fom Thy presence." L 598 (887) P~~~salm n1. 1 Oi, turn, great PRtiler of the skies! Ttiurn f()'ll my sin thiy searchilig eyes; Nor let th' ofrenses of miy lhand Within thy book recorded stand. 2 Give me a will to thilie silubdue(1, A consciecue purie, a soul renewe(l; Nor let nime, wral)t in endless gloo1m, An outcast froin tlhy )presence roain. 3 Ohl, let tihy Spirit to miy hleart Olice lilolre its qickening aid iinpai i t; AIy mind( fi'(,)tm every f6eiir r-elease, And soothle lny troubled tlioug]lts to l)eace. o54 598. L. M.

Page  355 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 9 )(286)" Out of the depths lh(tve I cried uito Thee.' S. M. P~~~~alr~~~~. 1/0. 1 OUT of tlhe del)this of woe, To tihee, 0 Lord1! I cry; Darkiness sii'rouiods me, yet I know That thou art ever niigh. 2 I cast my hopes on thee; Tlioui caist tliott wilt forgive; If tlhou slhoiuldst imark illiqility, Who iii thiy sight could live? 3 I wait for thiee; I wait, Conifessiig, all my sin' Lord! I am kniocking at thy,gate; Open, and take ine ill. 4 Glory to God above! The waters soon will cease; For lo! the swift-retiirning (love Bring,,s lhollie thle pl)ledge of peace. 5 Tlhouglih storis h-is face obscure, Anid dangers threaten loud, Jehlloval's covenant is sure, hIls bow is in the cloud! O0 (250) " 7iere isforive??ess wvith Thee." r(0 nsal I130.' 1 OUT of the dleeps of loig distress, The borders of desl)air, I sent mny cies to seek thy grace, 3Iy groans to move thine ear. 2 Great God! should thy severer eye, And tliine iil)artial lhand, Be stric(t to imark iniquity, No iniortal flesh could stand. 3 But there are p)ardols with my God, FI'or crimei s of high degriee; Thly Son hlas bought theni witlh lhis blood, To draw us near to thiee. 355 599, 600. C.,M.

Page  356 F'iee to dislens N tly par(dons tlierie; Thalt siinlners may a1l)l)oaell tl)y face, Antd hol)C and love, as well as feiar. 3 As the )enighted pgigrims wait, And lon(g an-d wisll foir l)reaking day, So waits mly soull befoie tlty gate: \Whenl will my God his tace display? 4 3Iv triust is fixed ilupon thy woir(, Nor shall I trtist thly word(l iii vain; Let imomiiiingir souls aiddress tle LIOrld, And fiid relief'fiomi a-ll thieir pain. 5 Great is l]is love, and large his grace, Tliroti,ih thle ]'e(-eml)tion of his Son; IIe tuiris otir feet fioirli sinfil wayvs, Alid l)ardons %what our halds have done. 602 (306) Ple,,citz, the Pio,,,ise. 1 Lo.m)n, I apl)r)acli thie mercy-sent, VIleire ti(ot (lost ans wer t )i'ayer Tltiere liiilu)ly fall before tihy feet, Fl'or lione can l)erisl tiei e. 356 C. Ml.

Page  357 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 2 Thy promise is my only plea; With this I venture nigh: Thou eallest burdened souls to thee, And su(ch, O Lord, am I. 3 Bowed down beneath a load of sin, By Satan sorely pressed, By war without, and fear within, I come to thee for rest. 4 Be thou my shield and hiding-place; Thllat, sheltered near thly side, I miay miy fierce accuser fa.ce, And tell him tliou tliast died. 5 Ohl, wondrois love! -to bleed and die, To bear tl)e cross and shamne, That guilty silntersl, suchl as I, 5iii,ht plead thy gracious name. 603 () 1 "Renmemiber Thou mne." WnIINE thout, mIy righteous JIudge, shlalt comie To take thly rausomied people hlome, Sllall I among them stand? Sitill such a worthlless worm as I, Whlo somnetimes ami afraid to die, Be found at thy righ,t hand? 2 I love to mect among tlhem now, Before thly gracious teet to 1)ow, Thougch vilest of them all; Bit - can I )ear the piercing tlioulg,it? What if iyi naime should be left out, When tliou for them slhalt call! 3 Preveut, p)revent it by tihy griace; Be thou, dear Lord, my hiding-l)lace, In this thi' accepted day: Thly pardoniing voice, oh, let nie hear, To still niy tiibeli eviiig fear; Nor let me faill, I pray! 3.7 603. C. P.,Nl.

Page  358 604, 605. PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 4 Let mne namong thiy sainits be fonnil, Wlhene'er th' archangel's trump shall soun( To see thy slillng face; Then loudest of tile throngi I'11l sing, VWhile heaven's resouin(liil mansions ring WVith shoits of sovereign gIrace. 604 (418) Mlercyfor tie Clief of Sinners. 7 1 I)EPTII of miercy!-can there be AIercy still reserved for me? Can my God his wrathi folrbear? AIc, the chief of sinners, sl)are? 2 I have scorned the Son of Go(l, Traml)led on his precious bloo(l, Would not hearken to 1his calls, Grieved him by a tlhotisatnd falls. 3 Loird, inclilne me to re)ent; Let me now my ifall lameint Dee])ly my revolt deplore, Weep, believe, and sin no more. 4 Still for me the Saviour stands, S',ows his wounds, and spreads his hands: Go(l is love! I know, I feel; Jesus weeps, and loves mre still. 6G0. (115) Prayer of the Penitent Thief. 1 THou that didst hang upon the tree, Our curse and suflbrings to remnove, Pity thle souls that look to thlee, Auid save us by thy dying love. 2 Canst thou reject our dying prayer, Or cast us out who come to thee? Our sins, alh! wherefore didst thou bea, r? Jesus, rememnber Calvary! 3 For us wast thou not lifted up? For us a bleedlin victim made, Thi~kt we, vile sinners, we mi,ght hope Thou hast for aill a ralsom lp)aid(? 358 L.

Page  359 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 4 Oh, miglht we, witl be)clieving eyes, Tlhee iii thy bloo(ly vesture see! An(l cast 11s on tlly sacrifice: Jesus, my Lord, remember me! Praye? of the Publican. Luke 18:13. 1 WITHT broken heart and contrite sicrl, A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry; Thly pardoning grace is rich and free: O God, be mierciflil to me! 2 I smite ul)on my troubled breast, With deep and conscious guilt ol)pressed; Chlrist and his cross niy only plea: O God, be imerciftul to me! 3 Far off I stand withl teaifil eye-, Nor dare ul)lift them to the skies; 1]ut tlhou dost all my anguish see O God, be merciful to me! 4 Nor alms, nor deed(s that I have done, Caii for a single sin atone To Calvaiy alone I flee: O God, be merciful to me! 5 And when redeemed from sin and hell, With all the ransomed tlhrong I dwell, Aly raptured song shall ever be, God has been merciful to mie! 607 (ao8) "Jfy sou,,, waoit tho? ouly ptluout G'od." 1 THoU Lord of all above, And all below the sky, Prostrate b)efore thy feet I fall, And for thy mercy cry. 2 Forgivle my follies past, The crinmes whichl I have done; Bi(l a repenting sinner live, Through tliine iii(carnate Soil. 359 606, 607. 606 (25) L. M. S. M.

Page  360 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 3 Guilt, like a heavy load, Upon my cons(ience lies; To thee I make my sorrows known, And lift my weeping eyes. 4 The burden which I feel, Thou only canst remove; Do thou display thy pardoning grace, And thine unbounded love. 5 One gracious look of thine Will ease my troubled breast; Oh, let me know iny sins forgiven, And I shall then be blest! 608(829)"I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashcs." C. Al 1 DEAR Saviour, when my thoughits recall The wonders of thy grace, Low at thy feet, ashamed, I frill, And hide this wretched face. 2 Shall love like thine be thus repaid? Ah, vile, ungrateful heart! By earth's low cares so oft betrayed From Jesus to depart. 3 But he, for his own mercy's sake, MIy wandering soul restores; He bids the mourning heart partake The pardon it implores. 4 Oh, while I breathe to thee, my Lord, The deep, repentant sigh, Confirm the kind, forgiving word, With pity in thine eye! 5 Then shall the mourner at thy feet Rejoice to seek thy face; And grateful, own )how kind, how sweet Thy condescending glace! 36O 608.

Page  361 PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 60- (IU "Be of goodccheer, thy sins beforgiven thee." 60~~~~~ ~~~~~Mt.9: 2,~~ 1 MY Saviour, let me hear thy voice Pronounce the word of peace, And all my warmest powers shall join To celebrate thy grace. 2 With gentle smiles call me thy child, And speak my sins forgiven: The accents mild shall charm my ear, Like the sweet harps of heaven. 3 Cheerfuil, where'er thy hand shall lead, The darkest path I'll tread; Cheerfill I'll quit these mnortal shores, And mingle with the dead. 4 When dreadful gui't is done away, No other fears we know: That hand which scatters pardons dlown, Shall crowns of life bestow. 610 (128) "ho Son o Daid, have mercy on me." 1 JEsus, and didst thou condescend, When vailed in human clay, To heal the sick, the lame, the blind, And drive disease away? 2 Didst thou regard the berggar's cry, And give the blind to see? Jesus, thou Sol of David, hear - Have mercy, too, on me! 3 And didst thou pity mortal woe, And sight and health restore? Then pity, Lord! and save my soul, Which needs thy mercy more. 4 Didst thou regard thy servant's cry, When sinking in the wave? I perish, Lord! oh, save my soul! For thou alone canst save. 31 361 609, 610. C. M. C. M.

Page  362 611,612. PRAYERS FOR PARDON. 611 (231) 1 "Turn us, 0 God of our salvation.". (1 A) (P,) rPsalm 85. 1 LORD! at thy feet we sinners lie, And knock at mercy's d(oor: With heavy heart anid downcast eye, Thy favor we implore. On'us the vast extent display Of thy fo,rgiving( love; Take all our heinous guilt away; This heavy load remove. 3'T is mercy — mercy we implore; We would thy pity movie: Thy grace is an exhaustless store, And thou thyself art love. 4 Oh, for thine own, for Jesus' sake, Our numnerious sins forgive! Thy grace our rocky hearts can break: Heal us, and bid us live. 5 Thus melt us down, thus make us bend, And thy dominion own; Nor let a rival more pretend To repossess thy throne. (260) oDn ru fJr".. 1 GOD of mercy! Godcl of love! Hear our sad, repentant song; Sorrow dwells on every face, Penitence on every tongue. 2 Deep regret for follies past, Talents wasted, time misspent; Hearts debased by worldly cares, Thankless for the blessings lent; 3 Foolish fears and fond desires, Vain regrets for tilings as vain; Lips too seldom taught to )praise, Oft to murmur aud (com)plain; 362 C. m 2 612 "Deep regretforfolliespast." 7s.

Page  363 2 Hlear tlhou, and to my longing eyes Restore tlhy wonted lighlt, And siidlleiily, or I slhall sleep In exverlastingi iligltt. 3 Since I have always placed my trust B3eneatlh thy me)cy's wilig, Thly saving health will come, and then Aly hleart witih joy shall slpr)ing. 4 Then shall I raise qad songs of praise To my fobrgivilg, Lo(l; And tlloi wilt ever be nly hlelp, AIy Ilope, nmy large Reward. 614 (165) Joy unk,*oco n in Heavet. L. M. 1 TRzrrfLI\(, before thir,e a-wfil throne, O Lor(l, i:l dust my sins I own: Justice and mercy bfor my life Contend; oh l, S ailc, hlnd heal the strife! 2The Saviouri smiles- nlon my soll New tides of hope tiumultuous roll:! Ihis voice proclaims my pardon found; Seraphic transport'wiligs tlhe sound! 363 61 The Joy?tiik?-iowvn i?t [leaven. L.M.

Page  364 I J HOu -11lnCe ot glo(r, s1,ini fin' moe, ]B-e-ttlillg foi-riviene3ss in tliy p)rayer; Tlitt Ing, il elti g l oiok I see, Tllat l)ursting sirgh, that tender tear. 2 Can I T)ehold that clossig eye, Still fixed oin imie, still heaiiiing, love! And can I see niy Savionr die, Nor iel ole ]olty l)assioni miove? 3 Let me l)llt hlear thy dying voice I"o,ll()illnce f()l'iveness iii iny l)reast; Aly treIlil)ling sl)iiit s},all iq(joi('e, And fbel the calm of lieanvelly rest. 4 Lord, tlli,e atonillcg )loo(d ail)l)ly, A!,(l libfe or death- is sweet to Ime; In life's last lloir, tily liresmlc, ig,l Froiii fear sllall set iiiy slpirit fiee. 6( 1 6 (51)"lowng wilt Thou hide Thyfacefrmm me " C. M. 1 MyI Godl! - ohli, could I make the claim - 3lIy F'atlier and jny Frieid And c(all tlhee mine l)y eveiy name On which thly saints del)endl! 364

Page  365 .To soiig,, of' sarcrd 1.)raise. i')17 329) "Oh, ili(t I 7cei-e (is ius months post! " 47 (829) ~~~~~~~Job 21.i: 2. 1 SW-P,-T was the timie whien flrs,-t I fe~lt Tlic Savioiii-',s I)ai-lotIlin,, ]ilood AI)plie(l to tlas yY Soill fi-oll ~ui't, And biiirning~ li ome to Go(l.1 2 Soon -.s the morn tie. lighit reeld Ilis timed] my toii(-,tie An4l, wl-eni the ev(:I~iiiii sli ade Isrevailed, hlis love- was all iiy song., 3 Tn pi —,yer, my son] driewv nea,,r the L~ord, And sa,w Iiis glor-y s,lijiie; And wlieii I i-ea(l Iiis lioly N~,ord, I calle~d eachi I)ioiiiise lillineI. 4 I' )iit, nowi wh,Ien evenig -ihle prievails-, INIY soulii] dit)es if(IoItiIIs; Aiid wi(~in the moi-ii the lighit ie(,ve,~s, No li,,lit to ]Ile l~etulins. 31* 365 C.,\I.

Page  366 618, 619. PRAYrERS FOR PEACE AND JOY. 5 Rise, Sayioit! hell) me to l)revail, An(l my soil tliy caCre; I know thy mercey cannot fail: Let me that imercy share. 61 (342). Prayer in extreme Distress. 6)1'8 (.( 842 ) Psalm 102. 1 IlEAR me, 0 God, nor hide thy face, B3uit aiiswei, lest I die! I tast thou not built a throne of grace, To hlear when sininers cry? 2 As on some lonely buililing's top Tile sl)arrow tells lier moanl, Far fi'oli the tents of joy andi hope, I sit and glieve alone. 3 Buit thou forever art the same, O my Eteirnal God! Ages to coie gshall kniow thiy name, And spread thly works abroad. 4 Thou wilt arise, and show thly face, Nor will miy Loid ( delay, Beyon(I ti' al)pointe(1 lio0r of grace, ilThat long expected day. 5 IIe hears his saints, he knows their cry; Aid(l by mysteriiouis wa.ys leleenems thle l)rso ne(rs doomed to (lie, And fills their tongues witlh praise. ( (886) The Hdinq of God's Countenance. Psalm 1). 1 I-low long, 0 Lol(, shall I coml)lain, Like olie who seeks hlis God ill vain? Still slall mly soul thilne al)sellce mnourn, And still despair of thiy returni? 2 -Tea., Loird! and grant me quick relief, B)efoire my de.athi (onclude my griect: If thou withhilold trhy heavlenly light, I sleepl) in everlasting nig,t. 366 C.M[. L. AT.

Page  367 PRAYERS FOR PEACE AND JOY. 620, 621. 3 How will the p)owers of darkniess boast, If but one p)ra,ying soul be lost! But I lhaveC trusted iii thy grace, And shall again behold tl]y face. 4 WThate'er mny fears or foes sugg,est, Thout art my hol)e, my joy, nly rest: MIy heart slhall feel thly love, and raise iMy cheerful voice to songs of praise. 620(9515 " Turn Ttee unto me, and have mercy titpo. me." 1 0 THIOU, whose tender mercy hears Contrition's hbumble sig,h; Whose hand indulgent wipes the tears From sorrow's weeping eye; 2 See, Lord, before thy throne of grace, A wretched wanderer mourn: Hast thou not bid me seek thy face? Halst thou not said-," Return"? 3 And shall my guilty fears prevail To drivre me fironom thy feet? Oh, let not this dearI refuige fail, This only safe retreat! 4 Absent from thee, my Guide! my Light! Witlhout one cheering ra-y, Througt,h dangers, fears, and gloomy night, How desolate my way! 5 Oh, shine on this benighted heart, Withl beamns of niercey slline! And let thly healing voice inmpart A taste of joy divine. 621 (u,) Peace Restored. 1 Oi0, speak that igraciolis word,again, And chleer my brokein heart! No voice buit thine can sootlie my pain, Or bid my fears del,art. 36? C. M. C. AL

Page  368 PRAYERS FOR PEACE AND JOY. 2 Andi canst tlhou still vouelhsafe to own A wretch so vile.s I? And( may I still al)proachl thly throne, And "Abba, Father," cry? 3 Oh, then, let saints and angels join, Alncl help me to l)roclaiin The grace that liealed a soul like mine, And put my foes to shamie! 4 MIy Saviour, by his powerfill word, Has turne(l niy nigil)t to day; An(d hIis salvation's joy restored, Whichl I lhad sinned away. 5 Dear Lord, I wonder and adore; Thy grace is all divilne: Ohl, keep) me, tlhat I sin no nore Agrainst such love as thine! 622 (s41 ) "A broken heart Thou?vilt not despise." 1 STILL wilt tlhou, Lord, be foundl? An(l may I still draw near? Then listen to tlhe )laintive sound — A sinner's earnest prayer. 2 Jesns, thine aicld afford, For still the same thou art; To tlhee I look, to thiee, mny Lord, Lift up) a hlelpless heart. 3 Though late, I all forsake; My fiiends, my life resign: Graccious liedeenier, take, oh, take And seal mie ever ttiine! 4 0 my offen(lded( Lord! llestoire miy iivnward peace: I known tlot c.anst; - pronounce the word, And bid tlhe teinlpest cease. 368 6 P -0. S. M.

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Page  370 PRAYERS FOR PEACE AND JOY. Only lhide not nowr thy fte, God of all-sufficiect g,race! 2 ITear and save me, gracious Lord! For my trust is iii tly wod(I; Wa~shi me fi'oi tlle stain of sin, That thy peace nmay rule witlini: ilay I kiow myself thy chill, Rlansonied, pardoned, reconciled. 3 Dearest Lord! may I so muchl As tlIy garment's lhem b)nt touch, Or buit raise my languid eye To the cross whlere thou diidst die, It sliall ma.-ke my si)ilit whlole, It shalll heal and save mny soul. 4 Leave me not, my Strength, my Trust! Ol, reimember I'm but dust! Leave me not aga,in to stray; Leave me not the templter's )rey: Fix my heart on tilings above; AIake me happy inl thly love. 62 (287)" 0 Lordl, hear me, fo? I am poor and needy." 1 5IY God(, my prayer attend; 01l, bow tlliIlc ear to me - Withoiit a hol)e, withoutt a friend, Without a hell) but thee! 2 01, gnaird my souil around Wlich loves and( triusts thy grace; Nor let the l)ower's of hell (otifound The hlol)es on thee I place! 3 Thy mercy I entreat: Let mercy h]ear my cries, Whliile, humblly waitilnig at thy feet, AIy daily )rayers arise. 370 625. s.r

Page  371 626 RELAPSES INTO SIN. 4 Oh, bid my heart rejoice, And every fear coiltrol! Since at thy throne witlh sluppliant voice To thee I lift miy soul. Prayer for full Assturance. i ETERNAL Source of joys dlivine, To tlhee my soul asl)ires; Ohl, cotild I say, " Tile,Lord is inie!" 'T is all miy soul desires. 2 Ify Hol)e, mny Trust, my Life, my Lord, Assiure me of thy love; Oh, slpeak the kind, traisiporting word, And bid( my fears remove! 3 Then slall imy thankfull powers rejoice, And trinml)li in my God; Till heavenly ral)ture tine my voice To spread thly praise abroald. 627 (,90) Oh for a close wr(tlk wbith God!" 1 Oii for a closer walk witlh God, A calm and heavenly fiame, A lihrlt to shline lupon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Wilere is the blessedniess I knew, When first I saw the Lo-d.? Where is the soul-refiresiing v:ew Of Jesus and his word? 3 What peacefull hoeirs I once en joyed! Ilow sweet their meni'ry still! Buit tlhey have left an aching void The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove! retut, Sw-eet IIessenger of rest! I hate tihe sins tllat mnade thee minourn, And dro'e thee fiom mny breast. 371 626) 6.0"7. C. M. C. M.

Page  372 RELAPSES INTO SIN. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calmn and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads mlle to the Lamb. Past Joys Remembered. OH, where is now that glowing love, That mnarked our union with the Lord? Our hearts were fixed on things above, Nor could the world a joy afford. 2 Where is the zeal that led us then To make our Saviour's gloiry known? That freed us from the fear of mnen, And kept our eye on him alone? 3 WVhlere are the lhal)py seasons spent In fellowship with him we loved? Thle sacred joy, the sweet content, The blessedness that then we proved? 4 Behold! again we turn to thee; Oh, cast us not away, though vile! No peace we have, no joy we see, O Lord our God! but in thy smile. 629 (281) Whly sofa)Ji-om God? 1 WHY is my heart so far from thee, My God, miy chief delight? AvWhly are my thoughts no more by day With thee, no more by night? 2 When my forgetful soul renews The savor of thly grace, My lheart presumes I cannot lose Tle relish all my ldays. 372' 6287629. 628 1 L. M. C. M.

Page  373 RELAPSES INT0 SIN. 3 But, ere one fleeting hour is past, The flattering world employs Some sensual bait to seize my taste, And to pollute mly joys. 4 Wretch that I am to wander thus In chase of false delight! Let me be fastened to thy cross, Rather than lose thy sight. 5 Make haste, my days, to reach the goal, And bring my heart to rest On the dear center of my soul, My God, my Saviour's breast! TWanderinqs fiont God. 1 Holw oft, alas! this wretched heart Has wandered from the Lord! How oft my roving thoughts depart, Forgetful of his word! 2 Yet sovereign mercy calls- "Return! " Dear Lord, and may I comie? My vile ingratitude I mourn: Oh, take the wanderer home! 3 And canst thou, -- wilt thou yet forgive And bid my crimes remove? And shall a pardoned rebel live, To speak thy wondrous love? 4 Almighty grace, thy healing power, How glorious, how divine! That can to life and bliss restore A heart so vile as mine. 5 Thy pardoning love, so firee, so sweet, Dear Saviour, I adore; Oh, keep me at thy sacred feet, And let me rove no moroe! 32 - 373 630. 630 (342) C.M.

Page  374 631, 632. RELAPSES INTO SIN. (6)31 (216) The Retu7ni7ig TVan(lerer. 1 WEARY of wandering fi'om my God, An(i now made willing, to retiilurn, I hear, and bow beneatil t-he rod; For thee, not without lIolpe, I imourn: IIlave an Advocate above, A Fiend before the tirone of love. 2 0 Jesus, full of tiuth and grace! More fiill of grace than I of sin; Yet once again I seek thly fice, ()len tliine arnis and take me in; Ainl freely my backs lidiugs heal, And love thle faithlless siniiier still. 3 Tlhou know'st the way to bring me back, MAy fillen sliirit to iestore; Oh, for thly tirutli and melrcy's sa,ke, Focrive, and bid me sin no nmore! Tlle ruins of my soul repair, And miake imy lheart a hlouse of )prayer. Conflict with Sin. 1 ONCE I thoughlt my nmountain strong, Fi'inily fixed(l, no moie to move; Then my Saviour was my song, Then my soul was filled wTithi love: T.1ose were llaJlpy golden days, Sweetly slpeent ill prayer and )praise. 2 Little thlen myself I knew, LJittle t iougiit of Satan's power; Now I fecl my sinis a,new, Now I feel the stormny hour: Sin lias ])ut my joys to flighit, Sin has turned my day to night. 384 ,tL. Al. 61. 632 (246 ) 78.

Page  375 WATCHFULNESS AGAINST SIN. 633, 634. 3 Saviour! shine, and cheer my soul; Bid my dying liol)es revive; 3lake my wounded s])iit whole; .Far away tlhe temlpter drive: S)eak the word and set me free; Let mle live alone to thee. Penitence for brokeo TJows. 1 W Ex silent steal across my soul llememibrances of broken vows, And tears, almost beyond control, Flow, as mny guilty spirit bows, 2'T is thlen I've catught the Saviour's eye, Viewing, with lookls of injmred love, A soul, for whom hle deigned to die, Inconstant and ungrateful prove. 3 01O! had he not so kindly glanced (My weeping soul in anguishl eries), I could have borne that searching look; But nlow I yield: mny spirit dies. 4 No more on promises I'11ll rest, Nor resolutions vainly made; But leaning on my Saviour's breast, Imlplore his Spirit's gracious aid. "Watch unto Pi-ayer." 1 0 GOD! my Strength, nmy llHop)e, On thee I cast my care, WVitli hulmble confid(ence look lip, AInd know thlou hearest prayer. 2 Oh for a godlly fear, A quick, dis(-erning eye Thllt looks to tlhee wIhen sin is near, Ald sees the telnIl)ter fly! 375 L. M. (25 1 6.) — 4 (298 ) S. M.

Page  376 WATCHFULNESS AGAINST SIN. 3 A spirit still prepared, And armed with jealous care, Forever standing on its gutl(]d, And watching unto prayer! - 4 A soul inured to pain, I To hardship, grief, and loss; Bold to take up, firm to sustain My dear Redeemer's cross! 5 Lord, let me still abide, Nor from my hope remove, Till thou my patient spirit guide Into thy perfect love. OH for a principle within Of jealous, godly fear! Oh for a tender dread of sin - A pain to feel it near! 2 That I from thee no more may part, No more thy goodness grieve, The filial awe, the fleshly heart, The tender conscience, give. 3 Quick as the apple of the eye, O God! my conscience make; Awake my soul when sin is nigh, And keep it still awake. 4 If to the right or left I stray, That moment, Lord, reprove; And let me weep my life away, For having grieved thy love. 5 Oh, may the least omission pain My well-instructed soul; And drive me to the blood again, Vhliell inlakes the wounded whole! 37i7 6o5. C.M. 635 ( 1

Page  377 636 (107 1 WATCHIFULNESS AGAINST Slx. 636, 637. " Waitch an(d pr(y." 3My soul! be oli thy tguard; Ten thoiis.nd foes arise; The Ilosts of sin aire p)ressing hard To draw tllee fi'omi the skies. S. M. 2 Oh, watch, and fight, and pray! The battle ne'er give o'er; Renew it boldly every day, Alld hellp divine iml)lore. 3 No'er tliink the victory w-on, Noi oilce at ease sit down1; Thl arduous work will not be done Till thou obtain thly clown. 4 Fi_ht on, my soul, till death Sh:-tll biing thlee to tliy God! IIe'1I t:ake tllee at thy parting breath, U1) to hlis blest abode. 637 (2 ") it not hou deliver ntyfeetfroizfallil2y?" C. ".\ ALAS, wl iat Iourly dangeir s rise! WIVlat sn.tres beset mny way! To Ileaven, oh, let me lift mniine eyes, And hourly watch anid p)ray. 2 Ilow oft my mnournfill thog,hts complain, An(l nmelt in flowinl tears! Aly weak riesistance, lah, lhow vain! How stioiing my foes and featrs! 3 0 gracious God! in whlom I live, 31\v eeble efforts aid; Hellp me to watch, and pray, and strive, Thou,gh trembling and afraid. 4 Increase my faithl, increase mv hope, WAlhen foes and fears pievail; Aild bear nliy failltinl, s1)iIit 111), Or soo0 iiily stireigtl will ail. 32* 3.-7

Page  378 WATCHIFULNESS AGAINST SIN. 5 Whene'er temnptations fiighllt my helart, Or 1iiie my tbet aside, Mfy God, thy 1)owerfil aid( impart, MIy Guardian anld ilily Guide. 6 Ohi, keep me in thy heavenly way, Aad(i bid thle teml)ter flee! And( let me never, never stray Froi hlaplpiness ancd thee. A Dirid;(e(1 [IeHart. R11. 7. 1 OUR hearts, 0 Lord, with grief are rent, ()'er v-ows made all in vain; In ang,uisli daily we rel)ent, Eachli day off(end again. 2 Nowi we arise fiom deatth to life, ri'lhel sink fionI goo(l to ill; Ilite we begin, tlhere leave omr striife, Andl work but half thy will. 3 Oh, hell) us, Lordl, amid all pain, As w.irriors true, to stand Faithfill ai(d firmn, and thus to gain Thinie own, the better laind. 4 Thy land its gates how brilght they shlle! And let no evil il; Tliv boiund(less landl, and all divine, T'hat hatli no roollm oibr sin. 5 Thv holy lannl, where none shall stop Our souls Uil)on tlhe ronal, Aln(l Will our weak d(lesires to drop Froin gloiy an(l fi'Iom God. 6 Oh, rich an(d priceless is the grace 'llThat we shatll there re(eive! Nor onc(e thine ini,-ge shal.l (leface, Nor o(nce thy spliuit grieve. 378 638. ()") (282) C.MT

Page  379 LOVE TO GOD. 639 (869 ) " Mon hate I in heaven but Tlee? " 1 LORD of earthl! thy forming hand Well thfis beauteous fi'ame htll tI)lanlied,(l Woods that wave, and 1ills that towei, Ocean rolligi in Iiis )power: Yet ainid this scene so fair, Shloul( I cease tlhy smile to slhare, WhIat were all its joys to me? Whom hlave I on earth but thee? 2 Lord of heaven! beyondl our sig,ht Shinies a -woil(d of 1ulrer light; There in love's uncloitded reign Parted hands shlall meet again: Oh, that world( is l)assing air! Yet, if thoiu wert absent there, Whalt were all its joys to Ic? Whom have I in heaven but tlhee? 3 Lord of earth and heaven! my breast Seeks in thlee its only rest: I was lost; thy accents mild IIomeward liired thy wandering cliild. Oh! should once thv smile divine Cease ul)on my soul' to shine, What mwere elarth or 1heaven to me? Whom have I in each but tlee? (892) " Thozi knowtest that l lote Thee." 8S, 7s & 78. I WILL love tlhee, all nmy treasiure; I will love thee, all mv strength; I will love thlee wittloiit'easure, And without a stain at leigth: I will love tiltee, Light I)iN-iie, Till I die and find thee mliie! 2 I will praise thee, Stun of Glo)ivry! For the bliss thy beims have brought: 379 639 640. 7s. 640

Page  380 LOVE TO GOD. I will praise thee, will adore thee, For the light I long had sought;Praise thee that thy words so blest Soothed my troubled soul to rest! 3 Be my heart more warmly glowing, Sweet and calm the tears I shed; And its love, its ardor, showing, Let my spirit onward tread: Near to thee, and nearer still, Draw this heart, this mind, this will. 4 I will love in joy or sorrow! While I in this body dwell; I will love to-day, to-morrow, With a love no words can tell: I will love thee, Light Divine, Till I die, and find thee m-ine! '1 "We love Him, because He fiast loved us." 6.41 (132) 1 John 4: 19. 1 WE love thee, Lord, because, when we Had erred and gone astray, Thou didst recall our wandering souls Into the homeward way; When help)less, homeless, we were lost In sin and( sorrow's night, Thou didst send forth a guiding ray Of thy benignant light; 2 Because, when we forsook thy ways, Nor kepl)t thy holy will, Thou wert not the avenging Judge, But gracious Father still; Because, though we've forgot thee, Lord, Thou hast not us forgot, Thouigh we have oft forsaken thee, Yet tlhou forsakest not; 38o 641. C.M. 8

Page  381 LOVE TO GOD. 3 Becaluse, O Lord, thlou lovedst us With everlasting love; Becauise thou,av'st tilv Son to die, Tlhait we lnigllt live:~bove; Bec(luse, when we were lheirs of wr~ath, Thou gav'st tlhe llopes of Jieavei: We love because we mailcl have sinned, And much have been1 forgiven. 642 (2w1) "G(Xl is my?J /)o,'tio.f()qevter." Psaml 7:. 1 WIIlo.1 have we, LO1r, in heaven, but tihCe, A1d(1 wi1om on ealrft beside? Wlere elsc for scc'.or1' ca. we fee, Or in whose strenlgtl confide? 2 Tigou art o111 p)ortion here below, Our 1)r'ollised( bliss al)ove; Nee'er inmay o0e' souls an( ol)ject know So p)reeious as thy love. 3 alien heai't and~ flesh, O Lord4, slxall fntil, Tigou wilt our sl~irit celer, Sulq)o1't *, tllrongh life's tlhorny vale, And calmt eaci anxious tear. 4 Yes. tlion shalt be ou1 gulli(le througll lifb, And hIell) an1d strengtlh sSllqlly, Suslin a us in deatll's fearfidl stii(e, Alud welcome us on lligh. 643 (69) "le,,e is none ike unto tie Lord our God." 1 MY God, my Portioln, and my Love, Mty everla~sti~l~f All, I've nol1e but tl~-ee in leaveln above, (i on tllis e:trtlhly ball. 2 To tiee I owe my wealthl atd fi'iends, My healt}h, and safe ab"l,{,e: Than1ks to tlly name for 1l ll(':i,' tilings, But tllhey ae ni,t iiny (I.,,1. 3$1 642, 643. C.Ml. C.M5.

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Page  383 645 1 LOVE TO GOD. God All ad in A My God, mny Life, my Love, To tlce, to thee I call; I ca1nnot live, if thou remove, For thou art all in all. S. M. 2 To thee, and thee alone, The angels owe their bliss: Thlcy sit arouind thy g,'a.'ious throne, And dwvcll wlhere Jesus is. 3 ]Not all the harl)s al)ove Can i,,ake a heavenly place, If God hlis rcesidence r'eiaove, Or hut conceal his face. 4 Nor ce1la), nor all the sky, Can one delight affor(l No, not a drol) of real joy W~itllout thy plresene, Lord. 5 Thou art the sea of love, Whec,e all my l)leasIlres roll; Thle ciirle wheie my lpassions move, Andl center of my soul. Blessed. ess of Lore to God. 1 Al, happy hours! wliene'er ul)springs MIy soul to you eternal soN1'rce, thence the glad river downwarld silngs, Watering with goodness all my course. 2 Can I, with lovcless heart, receiv'e Tokens of love tlhat never cea;se? Can I be tlhakless, Lord, and grieve Thee, wllo art all my joy and l~eace? 3 Forth finom thv rich and bounteous sto'le Life's coimnion bIessilngs daily flow; Mo()e than I dare to ask, far fli)re' Than I deserve, dost thou bestow. 383 645, 646. 646s (,) L. M.

Page  384 LOVE TO GOD. 4 Nor here alone: hope pierces far Through all the shades of earth and timne; Faith mounts beyond the farthest star; Yon shining heights shle fain would climb. 5 Our faith shall rise to silght ere long; Soon will that hour of transport come, When we shall join the angels' song Of praise to him who brought us home. 1 I LOVE miy God, but with no love of minie, For I have none to give; I love thee, Lord; but all the love is thine, For by thy life I live: I am as nothing, and rejoice to be Emptied, and lost, and swallowed up il thee. 2 Thlou, Lord, alone art all thy children need, And there is none beside; Fromi thee the streams of blessedness proceed, In thee the blest abide, Fountain of life and all-abounding grace, Our Source, our Center, and our Dwelling-place. (648 (173) "C()f7le, thou Fount 0l every blessiy." 8s & s. 64S (173) ~~~~~8s & 7s, 1 COME, thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing thiy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise. 2 Teach me some melodious measure, Sung by flamiing tongues above; Oh the vast, the boundless treasure Of thy fiee, ielunchanging love! 3 Jesus sought mne when a stranger, Wanderiing fromi the fold of God; lIe, to rescue me froin danger, Interposed Ihis Ilrecious blood. 384 647, 648. 64

Page  385 LOVE TO GOD. 4 Oh, to grace howv great a debtor Daily I'in constrained to be! Let thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to thee. 5 Prone to wa(nder, Lord, I feel it; Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart; oh, take and seal it, Seal it for thy courts above! *49 (218) "1 wl( e Te." 8s & 7s. 1 I WtOU,LD love thlee, God and Father! My Red(leeiner, and mny King! I would love thee; for, without thee, Life is but a bitter thing. 2 I would love thee; every blessing Flows to me from out thy throne: I would love thee - he who loves thee Never feels himself alone. 3 I would love thee; look upon me, Ever guide ine with thine eye: I would love thee; if not nourish-ed By thy love, my soul would die. 4 I would love thee; -lay thly brightness Dazzle mny rejoicing eyes! I would love thee; may thy goodness Watch from heaven o'er all I prize. 5 I would love thee, I have vowed it; On thy love my heart is set: Whlile I love thlee, I will never My Redeemer's blood forget. T "I w(as b''ouYht l,t, t,i(l Ie hel/)e(l iie." ;5-0 (T) II l(;. 1 I LiovE the Lord; he heard my cries, And pitied every groan: Long as I live, when troubles rise, I'll h-asten to Ihis throne. 33 385 y 649,7 650. C. M.

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Page  387 THIRSTING AFTER GOD. L.M. 6 0 Lord, I cast my care on thee; I triumlh and adore: Hencethoilh my great concern shall be To love and please thee mnore. O GOD, thon art my God alone: Early to thee my soul shall cryA pilgrim in a land unknowvn, A thirsty land, whose sprilngs are dry. 2 O1 that it werleas it hath been, When, praying in the holy place, Thy l:ower and glory I }have seen, And ll'akqe(~ the footsteps of thy grace! 3 Yet, throuigh this rough and thorny maze, I Ibllow llard on tlhee, my God: Tlly hand unseen iup holds my ways; I safely tread where tllou h'ast trod. 4 TlIee, in tlhe watches of the night, \1lieii I remember on lmly bed, Tlhy 1)reseCee makes the darkness light; TIy guardian wings are round my lhead. 5 Better than life itself thy love, l)earer than all beside to me; For whom have I in heaven above, Or what on earth, compared with thee? 6a3 (179) "M~y soul tbirstet ]for Thee." OO (179) psalm ~. 1 OiH, who is like the Mighty One, ~,ihose thionje is in tile sky! ,Vho coml)assetll the universe ~Vitll his all-searching eye; A~t whlose creative word(l ailil)eaed The dry laird and tlhe seit: My sl)irit tllir:sts for thee, 0 Lord, My s~lirit tlliiits for tleLc! 387 652, 653. 65,2( C. M. 81.

Page  388 THIRSTING AFTER GOD. 2 Around himn suns and systems swim In harmony and light; Before him har1ps angelic hymn His praises day and night; Yet to the contrite, day and night, Ini mercy turueth he: My spirit thirsts for thee, O Lord, My spirit thirsts for thee! 3 Yes! thoughl unlimited his works, His power upholds them all; He clothes the lilies of the field, And marks the sparrow's fall: Who listens to the raven's cry, Will bend his ear to me;, -My spirit thirsts for thee, O Lord, MIy spirit thirsts for thee! 6 4 (95) "When shatll I conze and appeal before God?" 654 5 P..salm 42. 1 As pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase; So longs my soul, O God, for thee, And thy refir eshing grace. 2 For thee, my God, the living God, My thirsty soul dothli pine; Oh! when shall I behold thy face, Thou Majesty divine? 3 Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Trust God; and he'11 employ His aid for thee, and change these sighs To thanlkful hymnns of joy. 4 Whly restless, why cast down, my soul*? Hope still; and thou shlalt sing The praise of him who is thy God, Thy health's eteriial sl)ping. 388 654. C.M.

Page  389 DEPENDING ON GOD. 655 (834 ) "Oh that I knew wheere I miyhtfind Him! " C. M. Job 23: 3, 4. 1 OH that I knew the secret p)lace Whiere I might find my God! I'd spread my wants before his face, And pour my woes abroad. 2 I'd tell him how my sins arise, What sorrows I sustain; How grace decays, and comfort dies, And leaves my heart in pain. 3 He knows what arguments I'd take To wrestle with my God: I'd plead for his own mercy's sake - I'd plead my Saviour's blood. 4 My God will pity my compqlaints, And drive my foes away; lie knows the meaning of his saintd, When they in sorrow tray. 5 Arise, my soul! fiom dleep distress, Anld banish every fear; He calls thee to his thlronie of grace, To spread thy sorrows there. 6(p)'( (298) "My timnes are in Thy hand." Psalm 31. 1 "My times are in thy hand: " My God! I wish them there; My life, my friends, my soul, I leave Entirely to thy care. 2 "My times are in thy hanl," Whatever they may be; Pleasing or painflil, dark or bright, As best may seem to thee. 3 "My times are in tiy h.and( " Why should I doubt or fear? My Father's hand will never cause His clild a needless tear. 33* 389 655, 656. S. M.

Page  390 DEPENDING ON GOD. 4 "My times are in thy hlandl," Jesus, the ecrucified! The hand my cruel sins had pierced, Is nlow my guard and guide. 5 "MI3y times are in thy hallndl;" I'11l always trust in thee; And, aftel deathl, at thy right hand I shall forever be. " - ily times are in Thy hand." ( 66 ) Psalm 31. 1 SovRrEETGN Ruler of the skies, Ever glraciotis, ever wiise! All my times are in thy ha,nd; All events at thy co-mmand. 2 Times of sickness, times of health, Times of )enury and wealth, All must comne, aind last, and enld, As shall please my heavenly'Friend. 3 0 Thoiu gracious, wise, and just! In thiy handlis my life I trust; Have I somewhat dearer still? I resign it to thy will. 4 Thee at all times will I bless; Ilaving thiee, I all possess: Ne'er c.:n I beireaved be, Wllile I do inot part withi tlhee. 658 (I75;'In Rim we live, and move, and have our being." C. MI. 1 LoRD, what is man! that child of pride, That boasts lhis ligh degriee! If left one moment to himself He siniks - and where is le? 2 In thee I live a,ind move and am; Thou (dealest out my days: Lord, as thou dost renew my life, mt:t me renew thy, praise. 1q9~ 657,658. 60'7 7p

Page  391 DEPENDING ON GOD. 3 To thee I come, firom thee I am, For thee I still would be; 'T is better for me not to live, Than not to liv'e to thee. 4 Thot ati my living fountain, Lord; On me thy stireams still flow: Miyself I render up to thlee, To whom myself I owe. (ah) All vain, withouzt God's Blessing. Psalm 127. 1 VAIN,LY throtugh nighit's weary hour Keep we watch, lest foes alarm; Vain our bulwarks, and our towers, But for God's protecting arm. 2 Vain were all our toil and labor, Did not God that labor bless; Vain, without his grace and favor, Every talent we possess. 3 Vainer still the hope of heaven, That on human strength relies; But to him shall help be given, Who in humble faith applies. 4 Seek we, then, the Lord's Anointed; Hle shall grant us peace and rest: Ne'er was supplianiit disapp)ointe(ld, Who to Christ his prayer addressed. 1 AUTTIOR of good! to thee wve turn: Tliine ever-wakeftlil eye Alone can all our wants discern Thy hand alone supply. 2 Oh, let thy love within us dwell, Thy fear our footsteps guide; That love shall vatiner loves exlpel, That tear all fears beside. 391 I 6,59, 6GO. 8s & 7%. 660 (149) Not?may will, but 77ine. C.MA.

Page  392 RESTING IN GOD. 3 And since, by passion's force subdued, Too 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. 661 (34) "Drawus,andwe will run fter Thee. 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; Oh, hide not from my view! But when I look, in prayer, above, Appear iln 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, oh! from that bright throne I shall look back, and see, The path I went, and that alone, Was the right path for me. 662 (217) "Thou hidden Loveof God.' L.M. 61. 1 THOU hidden Love of God, whose height, Whose depth unfathomed, no man knows, I see from fiar thy beauteous light; Inly I sigh for thy repose: 392 661, 662. S. Ml.

Page  393 RESTING IN GOD. My heart is pained, nor can it be At rest, till it finds rest in thee! 2 Is there a thing beneath the sun, That strives with thee my heart to share? Ah! tear it thence, and reign alone, The Lord of every motion there: Then shall my heart from earth be free, When it has found repose in thee! 1 MY soul doth long for thee To dwell within my breast; Unworthy though I be Of so divine a Guest! 2 Of so divine a Guest Unworthy though I be, Yet hath my heart no rest Until it come to thee! 3 Until it come to thee, In vain I look around; In all that I can see, No rest is to be found! 4 No rest is to be found, But in thy bleeding love: Oh, let my wish be crowned, And send it from above! t (185) Repei 6oe WiadVns. *L. M 1 WHITHER, oh, whither should I fly, But to my loving Father's breast! Secure within thine arms to lie, And safe beneath thy wings to rest! 2 In all my ways thy hand I own, Thy ruling providence I see: Assist me still my course to run, And still direct my paths to thee. 393 663, 664. C-63 (265) No Rest, but in God. O's. (i.6 'L. M. Repose in God's Wisdont.

Page  394 TRUSTING IN GOD. 3 I have no skill the snlare to shuin;: Butt thou, O Go(l, mily wisdoli art; I ever into riin run; But thou art greater than my heart. 4 Foolish, and( impotent, and blind, Leadl me a way I have not known; Bring me where I my heaven may find, Thle lleaveii of loving thee aloiie. 1 Ix vain I trace creation o'er, In seaerch of solid-l rest: The whole creation is too pool; Too mean, to make me blest. 2 Let eai'th and all her charmns depart, ULinworthy of thle mind(: In God alone tlhis restless heart Eniduri-lg bliss can find. 3 Thy favor, Lo(rd, is all I want; Here would mny sl)pirit rest: Ohl, seal the ricll, the -)bound(less grant, And miake me fully blest! Tiiou, O Lord, wilt never leave me, Thoui wilt never me fi,)rsake; Thoul wilt keel), and thlou wilt save me, While thy word my guide I make: SavAe fi'om evil For tlhy name and mercy's sake! 2 When my soul is dark and clouded, Torn with doubt, and worn wn*itli care, Throtl:,,h the vail by which't is sliro(lted, Light fi'om lheaven will soon al)pear; And thy )presence Banish every doul)t and fear. 394 665, 666. 6 6 'l' C. T% IIappiness in God only. C-66 1 88, 7s & -,! Joy in the Presence of God.

Page  395 TRUSTING IN GOD. 3 WVhen my sky abl)ove is glowing, And aioutnd me 1ll is bhighlt; Pleasure, like a river flowilng, Fills mny soul with sweet dlelight: Thou wilt keep me, Thou wilt guide nly steps aright. 4 When my feeble flame is dying, And my soul al)bout to soar To that la-,Id where pain and sighing Shlall be hei(rd- an(l knowii lo more, Thlou wilt fill ime With thy presence evermore. 667 ( 34 ) "O L-ds,,ave., and.[ saT,l be s,,ved." 1 GREAT Soutirce of boundless power and grace! Attend my mournl tul c ry; In houirs of dark and deep distress, To thlee alone I fly. 2 Thou art my Strength, my Life, my Stay: Assist my feeble trust; Oh, dirive my {~loomy fears awny And raise Die fioni the dust! 3 Fain would I call thly grace to mind, An(l trust thy glorious name; Jellovah, powerful, wise, alnd kind, Forever is the same. 4 Thy presence, Lord, cheer my heart, Whlen earthly comfo,ts die; Thy voice can bid my pains depart, Anld raise miy pleasures lhigh. 5 IIere let me rest —oni thee depend, ily God, my Hope, mny All; Be thou my everlastino Friend, Andt I shall nleveer fall. 1.95 .667. C. Al.

Page  396 TRUSTING IN GOD. "Dear Refuge of?iy weay soul." 1 DEAR Refilge of my weary souil, On tlhee, when sorrows rise On thee, wl-hen waves of trotl)le roll, My fiinting hope relies. 2 To thee I tell each rising grief, For thou alone canst heal; Thy word'can bring a sweet relief F'or every pain I feel. 3 HIlast thou not bid ine seek thy face? And shall I seek in vain? And can the ear of soveireign grace Be deaf when I complain? 4 No: still the ear of sovereign grace Attends the mnournIer's priayer; Oh, may I ever find access To breathe my sorrows there! 5 Thy mnercy-seat is open still; Here let my soul retreat, With humble hop)e attend thy will, And wait beneath thy ibet. l ticlctngliing Tr ttst. 6 (77) p lI'salm fiTOs 18. 1 No chalge of timne shall ever shlock My trust, O Loid, in thee; For thou hast always been my Rock, A sure defense to me. 2 Thou my deliv'rer art, O God; My trust is in thy power: Thou art my shield fronm foes abroad, My safeguard, and miy tower. 3 To thee will I address my p)rayer, To whomn all praise I owe; So shall I, by thy watchful care, Be saved froom every foe. 396 668, 669. 668 C. } 669( C. 5.

Page  397 670 TRUSTING, IN GOD. L. M. 4 Then let Jehovah be adored, On whuom my hol)es dell)endl; F(or ws1o, except tile Inigllty Lord, hlis l1eopl)e can detend? ILoking( to0 God in Troubte. (405) 1 GoD of my life! to tiee I call; Afflicted, at thy feet I fifIl; Wh'len high the water-floods prevail, I,e'tve not my trembling hleart to fhil. 2 Friend of tlie fi'ien(1less and the iHint, \Wllere s110ol11 I lodge my, decl) collll)itint \\l!ere but with thee, whose olen dloor Invites the helpless and t!he 1)pr'? 3- Did ever mourner i)lead witll thee, And tllou refuse that mour'ner's l)lea? Doth nlot the word still ixefled rem ain, That none shall seek thy face in vain? 4 Poor though I am- despised, forgot, YTet God, my God, forgets me not; And lhc is sate, and must succeed, Foi' whom the Lord vouchsafes to plead. "M.y soul waiteth for the Lord7(." ( 299 ) 18Psalm 10. 1 FROMT lowest depths of woe, To God I send my crv: Lord! hear my sUpl))licatiug voice, And gratciously reply. ~71 2 Shouildst thou severely judge, Who can the trial bear? Buit thou forgiv'st, lest we (lespond And quite renounce tly felar. 3 }Iy soul with lmtience wc its For thee, thIe living IL 01; ly holpes are on t ly Jpronmise built, Thly 1ever-fili~ing word. 34 397 S. M. 6,ff,641.

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Page  399 HOPING IN GOD. C.M. 2 Wherever he niay guiide me, No want shall turn me bac k; My Shep)herd is beside me, And n(t1silig can I lack His wisdom ever waketh, His sight is never dui: lie knows tihe way he taketh, And I will waLlk with him. 3 Green pastlures are before me, Whicll yet I ihav e lot seen; Bright skies will soon be o'er me, Where darkest clouds have been: M.y hope I cannot nmeasure; My p1ath to life is fiee; My Sa viour has my treasure, And lie will walk with me. "Wait, f Say, on the Lot&" 7salhu'27. 1 SooN as I heard my Father say, "Ye children seek my grace," MyI lieart replied, wuitliot delay, "i'll seek my Fathei'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 Shlould fi'ienids and kindred, near and dear, Leave me to want, or die; 3Iy God would make my lifie his care, And all my need sup)l)ly. 4 I1v tfhinting flesh had died with grief, 'lad not my soul believedl To see thy grace lprovide relief; Nor was my hope deceived. 399 674A. 674 (

Page  400 HOPING IN GOD. 5 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. 67 5 (16o0,) " Commnzit thy Ivay un?to the Lord." Psalm 37. 1 COMMIT thou all thy griefs And ways into his hands; To his sure truth and tender care, Who earth aind heaven commands 2 Who points the clouds their course, Whom winds and seas obey; He shall direct thy wandering feet, He shall prepaie thy way. 3 On God alone rely; Then safe shalt thou go on: Fix on his work thy steadfast eye; Then shall thy work be done. 4 When he mnakes bare his arm, What shall his aim withstand? When he will save his friends from harm, Who, who shall stay his hand? 5 Hie hears thy softest p)rayer, He girdeth thee with mig,ht; His works the purest blessings are; His ways, the purest light. " Watit thou His time." Psalm 30. S.M. 1 GIVE to the winds thy fears; Hope on, be not dismayed: God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears; God shall lift up thy head. 2 Through waves and clouds and storms, He gently clears thy way; Wait thou his time: the darkest night Slall end in brightest day. 400 675, 676. S.M. 676 (161)

Page  401 hIOPING IN GOD. 3 Far, far above tlhy thought llss counsel shlall alii1ear, Whlien fuilly le tlte work hath wrought, That c:aused thy needless feiar. 4 Vliqat tlloiigh thou rulest not! Y et lheaiven and earth anc hell Proclaim - God sitteth on the throne, And ruletli all th1in,s well. 677 (219 &"Urder His wlt~ns shi:lt thou trust." 1 (CAI,L ttic Lord thy sure salvation, ltcst beneath tl' Ahlmigllty's shade; In this secret habitation Dwvell, and never be dismayed! 2 There no tumult can alarm thee, Thou shalt dread no hidden snare; Guile nor violence can lharm thee, In ete,'nal safeguar'd theie. Bs & 7s. 3 Thee, thougrh winds and waves are swelling, (God, tiiy IIople, sh all bear tlhrolgl ll; 1 l:; ne shill not come iigll thy dwelliiig, Tllee no evil shall befall. 4 Ile s hall charge his angel legions W.'it(.lh and warcd o'er thee to keel, Though thoa walk through hostile regio:';, Tfhough in desert wilds thou sleep. 5 Since, with firm drnu pure affection, Thou on God hast set thy love, With the wings of his l)rotectiou lIe sitall shlield thee fionm above. 6' S ( 155 ) ",s thy d'ys, So sh,,ll 11t,y sh'endth be." 1 WHILE foes are str ong, and dang'er near, A voice fills gently on my cir; ][v Siviotir Sl)e.'iks, lie says to Ille 'Tli-tt' as liiy d;iys,!y strength slmll be. 34* 4 01 z 677,67'8. L.~L

Page  402 tlOPING IN GOD. 2 With such a 1i,omise need I fear For all tl~:t nowV I h1oh1l n1)ost deair? No: I will never alnxious be, For,' as my days, uiy strengtht sitall be.' 3 WVlsen storms of trouble on me fill, An( wllen my culp is iaixed witl gall, Tlitis l)roiseI will be sweet to nme That'as my days, l'iy streingth shall be.' 4 And when at last I'm called to die, Still on this promise I'll rely; Yes, Lord, I then will trust in tleCe, That'as my days, my strengtlh shal1l be.' "lamthyGod; Iivillstrengtlh(nthee." 63 & 5 1 OH, let him whlose sorrowV No relief can find, Trust in God, and borrow Ease for heart and mind! here tle mo(urner, weeping, Sheds the secret tear, God his watch is keel)ing, Though none else is near. 2 God will never leave is; All our wailts lie knows; Feels the pains that gr,ieve ns, Sees our car es andi woes: When in grief we languish, ite will dry tlhe tearl Who his children% anguis h Soothes with succor near. 3 All our woe and sadness In this world below, Equal not the ~ladness We in heaven slalfl know, When our gracious Saviour, In the realms above, Crowns us with~ his favor', Fills us witlh lhis love. 402 679. 679 2

Page  403 680 IIOPfYG IN GOD. S. M. (832 2\"Not far fronm home." 1 You. harps, ye tlrenl)ling saints, Down fi'oii tlhe willows take' Loud to tile 1,raise of love di ine Bid every string awake. 2 Though in a foreign land, We are not far fiom home; And nearer to our house above *Ve every moment COlue. 3 His grraee will to the end Stronger and brighter shine; Noi l]resent things, nor things to come, Slhall quench the spark divine. 4 W\ hen we in darkness walk, Nor feel the heavenlv flalme, Tlhen is the time to trust our God, And rest utpon his name. 5 Soon sllall ore doubts and fears Slll)side at his control; 1lis loeving-kindness shall break through Thle midnight of the soul. 6 Blest is the man, O Lord, Wtlo stavs himself on thee; 5Vlio waits for thy salvation, Lord, Shlall thy salvation see. 681 (874 ) ~.u,$,,d{tzs 1 1 STAYD on Zion's mount, A\i(d view my starry crown; No) l~ower on eartll my hlope CaIU shllke, Nor hell can thrutst me downi. "I sta(nd on Zion's mount." S. M. 2 Tile lofty hills and towei's, Th:tt lift tlleir heads on luig'l, Sh'tll all be leveled low in Their very niamnes shall die. 403 680, 681.

Page  404 HOPING IN GOD. 3 The vaulted heavens shall fall, Built by Jehovah's hands; But firmer than the heavens, the Rock Of my salvation stands. AFFLICTION is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; Though o'er my head the billows roll, I know the Lord can save. 2 The hand that now withholds my joys Can soon restore my peace; And he who bade the tempest rise Can bid that tempest cease. 3 In darkest scenes when sorrows rose And pressed on every side, The Lord has still sustained my steps, And still has been my guide. 4 Here will I rest, and build my hope, Nor murmur at his rod; He's more than all the world to me - My Health, my Life, my God! 683 (204) "Loved cith an everlosting love." L. M. 61. 1 THOUGH waves and storms go o'er my head, Though strength and health and friends be gone; Though joys be withered all, and dead, Though every comfort be withdrawn; On this my steadfast soul relies, Father, thy mercy never dies. 2 Fixed on this ground will I remain, Though heart may fail, and flesh decay; This anchor shall my soul sustain, When earth's foundations melt away: Mercy's fiill power I then shall prove, Loved with an everlasting love. 404 682, 683. 682 (12 1 "I knowv the Lord can save." C.M.

Page  405 684 LOVE TO CIIRIST. T? ustfjul Christiant ticto,'iois. (96) 1 MY Godl! tlse spring of all my joys, Tlhe life of my delights, The gloly of my brightest d. ys, And colniort of my nightst C. M. 2 In darkest shades if he ap)pear, MIy dawning is begu,{: He is my soul's sweet morning star, And lie my rising sun. 3 Tlhe op)ening heavens anound me shine Withi lbeams of sacred bliss, WVhile Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whisl)ers, I am his! 4 3Iy soul would leave this heavy clay At that transl)orting wor~d, Run up with joy the slhining way, T' emubrace my dearest LIord. 5 Fearless of hell, and ghastly death, I'd break through every foe; The wings of love and arms of flith Shouuld hear me conqu'ror through. 685 1 Gratitwte to Christ. I LOVE thee, O:~y Cod, hut not For what I hop)e thereby; Tor vet l)eeause who lov'e thee not, MIust (lie eterially: I love thee, Om: God, and still I ever will love thlee, Solely because my God thou art Who first hast love/d me. C. M. 81. 2 For me, to lowest depths of woe Thou didst tlyselt abase; Foi me didst hear the cross, the shame, And manifold disgrace; 40~i 684, 685.

Page  406 LOVE TO CIIRIST. For me didst suffer pains unknown, Blood-sweat and agony, Yea, dleath itself- all, all for mine, For me, thine enemy. 3 Then slhall I not, O Saviour mine! Shall I not love thee well? Not with the hope of winning heaveii, Nor of escaping hell; Not with the hope of earning aught, Nor seeking a rewvard, But fireely, fully, as thyself Hast loved me, O Lord! 1 J]EsIs, thou Joy of loving hearts! Thou Fount of Life! thou Light of men! From the best bliss that earth impaarts, We turnl unfilled to thee again. 2 Thy truth unchanged hath ever stood; Thou savest those that on thee call; To themn that seek thee, thou art good, To them that find thee -All in All! 3 We taste thlee, O thou Living Bread, And long to feast upon thee still; We drink of thee, the Fountain I-ead, And thirst our souls from thee to fill. 4 Our restless spiriits yearn for thee, Where'er our chalngetil lot is cast; Glad, whlen thy gracious smile we see, Blest, wheni our faith can hold thee fast. 5 0 Jesus, ever witih us stay! M-ake all our moments calhn and brighlt; Chqase the dark iight of sin away, Shed o'er the world thy holy light! 68(J. 686 (,s5 Delight in Chr, ist. L.M. 406;

Page  407 LOVE TO CHRIST. (120) Vit o oy C 1 JESUs! the very thought of thee With gladness fills my breast; But dearer far thy face to see, And in thy preseice rest. 2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can fraiie, Nor can the memory find A sweeter sound than thy blest name, O Saviour of mankind! 3 O Hope of every contrite heart, O Joy of all the meek! To those who fall, how kind thou art, I-ow good to those who seek! 4 And those who find thee, find a bliss Nor tongue nor pI)en can show: The love of Jesus - what it is, None but his lo'ved ones know. 5 Jesus, our only joy be thoui! As thou our prize wilt be; J(cus, be thou our glory now, And thlrough eternity! I BLESSLID Saviour! thee I love, All my other joys above; All my hopes in thee abide, Thou my hope, and naug]lt l)eside: Ever let my glory be, Only, only, only thee. 2 Once again beside the cross, All my gain I count but loss; Earthlly pleasures fade away, - Clouds they are that lide ny day' I-encee, vain shadows! let ine see Jesus crucified for lme. 407 687, 688. 687 Cla1-ist oure only Joy. C.M. 688,,t) t 7S. " Only Thee."

Page  408 LOVE TO CHRIST. 3 Fromi beneath that thorny crown Trickle drops of cleansing dowii; Pardon firom thy pierced hand Now I take, while here I stand: Only then I live to thee, When thy wounded side I see. 4 Blessed Saviour! thine am I, Thine to live, and thine to die; Height or depth or earthly power Ne'er shall hide my Saviour more: Ever shall my glory be, Only, only, only thee! Ch8iriPest lov ed Unseen. 1 Peter 1: 8. 1 JESUS, these eyes have never seen That radiant form of thine! The vail of sense hangs dark between Thy blessed face and mine! 2 I see thee not, I hear thee not, Yet art thou oft with me; And earth hath ne'er so dear a spot, As where I meet with thee. 3 Like some bright dream that comes unsouglht, When slumbers o'er me roll, Thine image ever fills my thought, And charms my ravished soul. 4 Yet though I have not seen, and still Must rest in faith alone; I love thee, dearest Lord! - and will, Unseen, but not Unknown. 5 When death these mortal eyes shall seal, And still this throbbing heart, The rending vail shall thee reveal, All glorious as thou art! ,108 689. 689 (, C. M.

Page  409 LOVE TO CHRIST. 690 (180, Wllihomn having not seen ye love." 690 ( 180) l Peter 1: 8. 1 NOT with our mortal eyes Hilave we beheld the Lord; Yet we rejoice to hear his name, And loye him in his word. 2 On earth we want the sight Of our Redeemer's face; Yet, Lord, our inmost thoug,hts delig To dwell upon thy grace. 3 And when we taste thy love, Our joys divinely grow Unspeakable, like those above, And heaven begins below. 691 (25) "I love the Lord who died for,,e." 1 John 4: 19. 1 I LOVE the Lord who died for me; I love his grace diviiie and free; I love his word, for there I read That he loved me, and for me bled. 2 I love to hear that hie was slain; I love his every grief and pain; I love to think on him bv faith, And muse upon hIis cruel deatll. 3 I love his people and their ways; I love with them to pray and1 praise: I love the Father and the Son; I love the Spirit h,e sent down. 4 I love to think the time will come When I shall be with him at home, When I shall love as he loves me, And praise him through eternity. 692.e(382) AIeor7q of Clhrist's Love precions. John 15:1I. 1 AvY blessed Saviour, is thy love So great, so full, so free? Behold! I give my love, my heart, My life, my all to thee. 35 409 690-692. S.M. L.M. C. Mo

Page  410 LOVE TO CItRIST. 2 I love thee for thl glorious worth In thy great self I see; I love thee for that shameful cross Thou hlast endured for me. 3 No man of greater love can boast Than for his tiiend to die; But for thy foes, Lord, tlhoui wast slain: Whlat love with thine can vie! 4 Though in the very form of God, With heavenly glory crowned, Thou wouldst partake of hilmaii. flesh, Beset with troubles round. 5 Thou wouldst, like wretched man, be nmadt In everythling but sill; Tli.t we as like thee mighi,t become, As we unlike have been. 6 0 Lord, I'll treasure in my soul The memory of thy love; And thy -dear name shall still to me A grateful odor prove. 1 WHEN on Sinai's top I see God descend in majesty To proclaim his holy law, All my spirit sinks with awe. 2 When, in ecstasy sublime, Tabor's glorious mount I climb, In the too transporting light, Darikness rushes o'er my sight. 3 When on Calvary I rest, God, in flesh made manifest, Shines in my Redeemer's face, Full of beauty, truth, and grace. 410 ; 693. 6,),-) (390) 7s The Th?-ee Jfou?ztains.

Page  411 LOVE TO ClIlIST. 4 Here I would forever stay, Weep and gaze my soul away; Thlou art heaven on earth to me, Lovely, mournful Calvary! 694 (140) O"Thine wholly, Thine ate." 1 JEsus! thy boundless love to me No thought can reach, no tongue declare; Oh, knit my thankful heart to thee, And reign without a rival there! Thine wholly, thine alone, I live: Thyself to me, lny Saviour, give! 2 0 Love! how cheering is thy ray! All pauin before thy p)resencee flies; Care, anguish, sorrow, melt away, Where'er thy healing beams arise: O Jesus! nothing may I see, Nothling, desire, or seek but thee! 3 What in thy love possess I not? My star by night, my sun by day, My sipring of life when parched with di ought, My wine to cheer, my bread to stay; My strength, my slhield, my safe abode, My robe before the throne of God. ( 5(25w) ~'What shacll Irender unto the Lord?" 695 lie2 pr1' 116 1 FOR mercies countless as the sands, Whilch daily I receive From Jesus my Redeemer's hands, My soul, what canst thou give? 2 Alas! fi'om such a heart as mine, What can I bring him forth? My best is stained and dyed with sin; My all is nothing worth. 411 694, 695. L. M. 61. C. Al.

Page  412 LOVE TO CHRIST. 3 Yet this acknowledgment I'll make For all he has bestowed, Salvation's sacred cup I'll take, And call upon my God. 4 The best return for one like me, So wretched and so pool, Is from his gifts to draw a l)lea, And ask him still for more. 5 I cannot serve him as I ought; No works have I to boast; Yet would I glory in the thought, That I shall owe hliii most. Loving Obedience to Christ. I WOULD not wish to dwell on earth, Though earth were all my own, And miortal men should homage yield ' To me, and me alone. 2 I would not wish in heaven to dwell, And like a seraph shine; Though bliss is there, without a tear, And all that bliss were mine. 3 But I would dwell where most I may Fulfill my Saviour's will; My only wish, in life, in death, To glorify him still. 4 While action may his praise reveal, My cheerful act I'd pay; When suf'ring best may please my Lord, By suff'ring I'd obey. 5 It is not place- above, below My bliss, my heaven can be; To ive for him who died for man Oh, that is life to me! 412 696. 696 C. M. (1 i

Page  413 697 LOVE TO CHRIST. Symp)athy with Christ.. 1 Ihow wondrous was the burining zeal Which filled the MIaster's brer:st, ~hecn, all ]sis suffrinngs full in view, To Salem's towers lhe pressed! 2 Dear Lord'! no tongue can duly tell Tly love's t) revaili1g miaght; Xo thought cll com~lrehcnd its length And breadth and dep)th and llheighlt! 3 Y et grant that we may follow tlhee Throug~h all ticine hoIIrs of scorn; A,(l lecarn! with tiee to watclh and pray, — 'Vithi thee to weep and mourn. 4 And still, 0 blessed Jesus Christ! The more thy cross we see, The 1,1ore may each exclaimn with joy, The Sitviour died for nle! ,, T "To knores! that I lore Tee" 6 8 (,220) John'21:15-17. 1 Do not I love thee, O my Lord? Behold lay hetirt and see; And turn the dearest idol out That dares to rival thee. 2 Do not I love thee fi'om my soul? Then let me nothing love' Dead he my heart to every joy Wlen Jesus calnnot move. C. M. 3 Is not thv name melodious still To mine attentive ear? Doth not each pu'.se with l)leaslule bound xy Stviour's voice to hieair?' 4 lIast thou a lamb in all thy flock I would disdain to feed " l —ast thou a foe before Whose fice I fear thy caise to 1plead? 35* 4'3: 697, 698. C. ~L

Page  414 LOVE TO CHRIST. 5 Would not my heart pour forth its bl.ood In lhoiior of thy name? And challenge the cold hand of death To damp th' immortal flame? 6 Thou know'st I love thee, dearest Lord; But, oh!'I long to soar Far fiom the sphere of mortal joys, And learn to love thee more. 1 LORD, should miy path through suffering lie, Foirbid that I should ece repine: Still let me turn to Calvary, Nor heed mly griefs, remecmb'ring thine. 2 Oh, let me think hlow thou didst leave Untasted(l, every pure delight, To fast, to faint, to watch, to grieve, The toilsome day, the homeless night, 3 To faint, to grieve, to die for me! Thlou camnest not thyself to please-: And, dear as earthly comforts be, Shlall I not love thee more than these? 4 Yes: I would count them all but loss, To gain the notice of thine eye: Flesh shrinks and trembles at the cross, But thou canst give the victory. 5 Saviour! thy needful grace afford: On thee my trembling soul I east: Perfect thy work within me, Lord, And own my worthless name at last. 700 (148) 77te Beloved Name. 1 BLEST Jesus! when my soaring thought O'er all thy graces rove, iHowv is my soul in transport lost, In wonder, joy, and love! 414 699,700. 6-1) L. MI. C. M.

Page  415 LOVE TO CHRIST. 2 Not softest strains can chlarm mny ears, Like thy beloved name; Nor aught beneath the skies inspire My heart with equal flame. 3 Where'er I look, my wondering eyes Unnumbered blessings. see; But what is life, with all its bliss, If once compared with thee? 4 Hast thou a rival;in my breast? Search, Lord, for thou canst tell If aught can raise my l)assions thus, Or please my soul so well. 5 No: thou art p)recious to my heart, MAy portion and my joy: Forever let thy 1)oundless grace My sweetest tlholughts employ. 1 COMPARED with Christ, in all beside No comeliness I see; The one thing needful, dearest Lord, Is to be one with thee. 2 The sense of thine expiring love Into my soul convey; Thyvself bestow! for thee alone, My All in All, I pray. 3 Less than thyself will not suffice My comfort to restore; More than thyself I cannot crave, And thou canst give no more. 4 Whate'er consists not with thv love, Oh, teach me to resign! I'm rich to all tlh' intents of bliss, If thou, 0 Lord, art mine. 415 701.i _-'-01 (206) Ch7-ist above all elqe. C. M.

Page  416 LOVE TO CH RIST. (186) m. 1 YE earthly vanities! depart; Forever hence remove: Jesus alone deserves my heart, : And every thought of love. 2 His heart,-where love and pity dwelt In all their softest forms, Sustained the heavy load of guilt For lost, rebellious worms. 3 Can I my bleeding Saviour view, And yet ungrateful prove? And pierce his wounded heart anew, And grieve his injured love? 4 Forbid it, Lord! oh, bind this heart, This roving heart of mine, So firm that it mnay ne'er depart, In chains of love divine! 703 (86) The Ftullness of Christ's Love C. P. M. 1 0 LOVE divine, how sweet thou art! When shall I find my willing heart All taken up by thee? I thirst, I faint, I die to prove Tile greatness of redeeming love, The love of Christ to me. 2 Stronger his love than death or hell: No mortal can its riches tell, Nor first-born sons of light: In vain they long its depths to see; They cannot reach the mystery, The length, the breadth, the height. 3 God only knows the love of God; Oh that it now were shed abroad In this poor, stony heart! For love I sigh, for love I pine; This only portion, Lord, be mine Be mine this l)etter part. 4' C) 4"02, 703O. 702 C. M. "Jesus alone deserves any heart."

Page  417 LOVE TO CHRIST. 4 Oh that I could forever sit In transport at my Saviour's feet! Be this my happy choice; My only care, delight, and bliss, My joy, my heaven on earth, be this, To hear mny Saviou's voice. 704 (216) Lo,lyiny tojollow Christ. 1 MORE hlard than marble is my heart, And bfoul with sins of deepest stain: But thou the mighty Saviour art, Nor flowed thy cleansing blood in v Alh, soften, melt this rock, and may Thy blood wash all these stains away! 2 Ohi that I, as a little child, May follow thlee, and never rest, Till sweetly thou hast breathed thy mild And lowly mind into my breast! May I be one, O Lord, with thee, And never parted may we be. 3 Still let thy love point out my way: How wollldrous thingYs that love hath wroiiught! Still lead me, lest I go astray; Direct my word, inspire my thought: And if I fall, soon may I hear Thly voice, and know thy love is near. 4 In suffering be thy love my peace; In weakness be thy love my power; And, when the storms of life shall cease, Jesus! in that momentous hour, In death as life be thou my guide, And save me, who for me hast died! 0' 128) Self lost in Cl?.ist. i ) (128) 1 MY God, my God! to thee I cry; Thee only would I know: Thy puifying blood apply, And wash nie white as snow. 417 04, 705. L. M. 61. C.M. A-k

Page  418 LOVE TO CHRIST. 2 But art thou not already mine? Answer, if mine thou art! Wllisl)er within, thou Love I)ivine, And cheer my drooping heart. 3 Oh! could I lose myself in thee, :Thy depth of mercy prove, Thou vast unfathomable sea Of unexhaulsted love! 4 MIy humbled soul, when thou art near, In dust and ashes lies! How shall a sinful worm appear, Or meet thy purer eyes! 5 I loathe myself when God I see, And into nothing fall; Content if thou exalted be, And Christ be All in All'! 706 ( 121 ) "To Tlee my inmost spi)it cries." 1 O JEsus! thou the beauty art Of angel-worlds above; Thy name is music to the heart, Enchanting it with love. 2 0 Jesus, Saviour! hear the sighs Which unto thee I send; To thee my inmost spirit cries, MIy being's hope and end. 3 Stay with us, Lord, and with thy light Illume the soul's abyss; Scatter the darkness of our night, And fill the world with bliss. 4 0 Jesus, King of earth and heaven, Our life and joy! to thee Be honor, thanks, and blessings given Through all eternity! 418 706. C. v.

Page  419 707 (33 1 LOVE TO CHRIST. Living with Christ. O)i, could I find1, fiom day to day, A nearness to mv God! Then should my lOI('rs glide sweet away, \\Wlile leaning on his world. 2 Lord, I desire with thee to live Anew fi'om (day to day; In joys the woI,'li cmtn never give, Nor eyer take away. 3 BIlest Jesus! come and rule nly heart, An(1 maike nie wholly thinje, Th'tit I may never more de1)'1.t, Nor grrieve thv love divine. 4 Thus, till my last, expiring breath, Tlhy goodcess I'11 adore; And when my fr'ine dissolves in death, 3Iv soul shdtll love thee more. 1 I TIIIRST, lhit not as once I did, Tile vaim delights of earth to share; Thy wounds, Iammi:liel, all forb)id That I should seek my lple:lsurles there. 2 It was the sight of tlly dear cross First wcellecd mv heart finom earthly things, And taucrlit me to esteem as dross Tlhe miritll of fools amd iore1) of kings. 3 Oh for that grace which springs fiom thee, And qnickeus all tlhings wlere it flows; WZlicl m:tke s: wretched tlorli like me, Blooni as tlhe mvitle or the'ose' 4 For sure, of all the lplants tll:it share Thle inotice of thy Fitlier's eye, Nol1le l)rove)s less g(r:tetfil to Iris care, Or vields liii nlenliler firtit thian I. 419 7 07,7T08. C. 3I. 708 s Sb/by~t of th1e CO'oss. L. M1.

Page  420 LOVE TO CHRIST. Thle Test. (150) John 21: 16. 1 HARK, my soul! it is the Lord; 'T is thy Saviour; hear his word; Jesus speaks, and spleaks to thee: "Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou lme? 2 Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 3 "Thou shalt see my glory soon, When the work of grace is done; Partner of my throne shalt be: Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou me?" 4 Lord! it is my chief coml)laint That my love is cold and faiiit; Yet I love thee, and adore: Oh fbr grace to love thee more! 710 (66),"As Thou art, so let uts be." 1 I-HoiY Lanmb, who thee receive, Who in thee begin to live, )Da) and niiight they cry to thee, "As thou art, so let us be!" 2 Gladly would we now be clean; Cleanse us Lord from every sin: Fix, oh, fix our wavering mind! To thy cross our spirit bind. 3 Dust and ashes though we be, Full of sin and misery, Thlile we are, thou Son of God: Take the purchase of thy blood! 711 (24T) "'.Jesus,,aiosr, pity me." 1 PITY, Loird! the child of clay, Who can only weep and pilay Only on thy love depend: Thou who art thle sinier's friend 4 2') 709_ 709 7s. 7S.

Page  421 SoRoto\ FOR {is SUFFERL\NGS. 712, 713. 1'lio,i, the sinner's only )leaJesuls, SaviourI', p)ity ie! 2 From thy flock, a straying- la1mb, '1Tenller Slhe)lierd, tllotigli I am; Nowv UlOfln tile molintaLin cold, Lost, I lonlr to gain the fol(l, And witlliii thiue arms to be: Je'suis, Saviour, p)ity Ine! 3 0h, where stillest streans are l)oured, Ini grleen l)astilr('s lea(l me, Lord! Bri'ing me back, wheire angels sound Joy to tlhe p)oor wander'er found; E:erminore lny Slel)lleid be: Jesus, Saviour, p)ity le! 1 \ND (*,ln mine eyes, without a tentr, A weepi,,,g Sal vioir se e? Sli:lll I iiot wsee'p his gioalls to Ie.u' WhIlo groaned and die(l for mb'm 2 Blest Jesus! let those tears of thine Sulk)(e eaeli stubborn foe; Come, till my lieart witll love divine, And bi(l llmy sor'rows flowo'. "Flowv first, myi', fearss!." Luke 22: 62. I l"LOW flst, my' tears! the cause is 2'reat; Tllis tribl)uite claims aii injliie(1 Fi'iendl ()iie whom I 1ogJ lursleld with hate, And1 vet he loved ine to thlc cnd. 2 FaIst flow my tears,- yet fistei flow! Stream e copiius as yon lsil'l le ti le' 'T was I that dealt the dea(lly 1low; I tll',red the Ihdll tlht pierced h~is side. .36 ~421 (71 )(2 1 A IWeeping Savsiouer. C. MI. 71., (212) L. 5I.

Page  422 714, 715. INDEBTEDNESS TO CHRIST. 3 F.ast, and yet f.ster flow my tears! Love biea.ks tlhe lheart, adi drowlns the eyes His visage marred toward heaven lie rears, And, p)leading for his murderers, dies! WHEN this passing world is done,When has sunk yoil gloriouis sutn; When we stand with Clhrist in glory, Looking o'er litb's finished story; Then, Lordi(, shall I filly know Not till then - how mluch I owe! 2 When I hear the wicked call On the rocks and hills to tfall; When I see them start an(ld shrink, On the fiery dlelugce brink; Then, Lor, shall I fillly know Not till then - how mucl I owe! 3 When I stand before the throne, Clothed in beauty not my own; Whlen I see thee as thou art, Love thee with ulisilnning heart; Then, Lor,d, shall I filly know Not till theii-how much I owe! 4 When the praise of heaven I hear, Loud as thunders to the ear; Loud as many waters' lnoise, Sweet as harp's melodious voice, Then, Lord, shall I fuilly know Not till tlteii -lhow Imuch I owe! C 1 5 (813) Obhg(ttio() t,, Chriist?)ia-iifeste(l. 1 CHIOSEN not for good in lin, Wakened up from wrathl to flee, Hidden in the Saviour's side, By thle Sp)irit sanctified Teach me, Lord, on earthl to show, By my love, how1 much I owe. 422 714 "H muoi o)?ch I owe! " : (8 I 7,

Page  423 INDEBTEDNESS TO CIIRIST. 2 Oft I walk beneath the cloud(, I)D:trk as nui(lli,gllt's gloomiy srlloud,' Btut, when fear is at the heigllt, Jesus comes, alld all is liglt; Blessed( Jesus! bid me shlow I)oubting,;saints hlow miuchl I owe. 3 Oft the nights of sorrow reign Weel)ing,, sickess g, )ain; B]ut a nighlt thine anger bturns 2lofning comes, an.d joy returns: God of comtforts! bid mie show To thly poor hlow muchl I owe. 4 WVlhen in flowery paths I tread, Oft by sin I'ni cal)tive le(; Oft I fall, buit still arise - Jestus comes - the teml)ter flies: B-3lessed( Jesuis! bid me shlow Weary siinners all I owe. (9. ) 11 w(ctr o,. 7tL. M. JESUS, whom angel-hlosts adore, Becanie a iman of grieis for me; In lov-e, tlhough richl, becoiniurg 1)oo01', That I throuigh him enriched might be 2 Thoi,ugh Lord of all, above, below, Ile went to Olivet for nie; Thelre drank my cupl) of wrathl aind woe, Whenl bleeding in Getlisemiane. 3 The ever-blesse(ld Son of God AVent upl to Calvary for me; Thlere p)aid lly debt, there bore my load, In his own body on the tree. 4 Jesuls, whlose dwelling is tlhe skies, Went down inlto the grave for lnie; 'There overcame my ellel)ies, There won tlhe glorious victory. 423 716. 7 I(-' ) I It w(tsfoi- me. M.

Page  424 717, 718. INDEBTEDNESS TO CHRIST. 5'T is finished all: the vail is rent, The welcome sure, the access firee; Now then, we leave our banishmeint, O Father, to retiurin to thee! 717 ( T C.M M rine- 17inze. 1 Cor. 15: 10. I ALL that I was, my sin, y i gullilt, My death, was all liny own: All that I am I owe to thee, My gracious God, alone. 2 The evil of my former state Was mine, and only mine: The good in which I now rejoice Js thine, and onily thine. 3 Tle darkness of my foinler state, Tile bondag,e, -i all was mine: The light of life in which I walk, The liberty-is thine. 4 Thly grace first mnade me feel my sin, And taught me to believe: I'lien, in believing, peace I foiund, And now, I live, I live! 5 All that I am ev'n here on earth, All that I hopl)e to ibe When Jesus comes and glory dawns, — I owe it, Lord, to thee. "1 (e are not!Joth7' o.n." l Cor. {;: l!Y. 1 ()ii, not my own these verdant hills And fruits and flowers and( stream alld woodl; [But his who all with glory fills, Who bought me with his precious bloold. 2 Oh, not my own this wondrous fi'ame, Its curious work, its living soul; But his who for my ransom came: Slain for my sake, he the whole. 424 C. M. 718 (8,8) L. M.

Page  425 INDEBTEDNESS TO CHRIST. 719,.720. 3 Oh, not my own the grace that keeps My feet from fierce temptations iiee; Oh, not my own the thought that leaps, Adoring, blessed Lord, to thee! 4 "Oh, not my own!" I'll soar and sing, When life, with all its toils, is o'er, And thou thy trembling lamb shalt bring Safe homie, to wander never more. 1 "And that Rock was Chirist." 719 (93) I Cor. 10 4. 1 ETERNAL Rock! to thee I flee; In thy rent fissures would I hide: No rill of mercy flows to me But issues from thy wounded side. 2 Earth's fondest hopes and brightest dreaiiis Are fitful, fugitive, and vain; The best of its polluted stre:mls I only drink to thirst aga,ili. 3 Forgiveness, peace, salvation, heaven, Jesus I ()owe alone to thee The l v.!A whlose clefts for me were riven, The smitten One of Calvary! 20 (85a "[Whatd have I done for Thee?" i-20 (5)Acts 9: 6. 1 0 THOU best gift of heaven! Thou who thyself' hast given, For thou hast die(ld! This thou hast done for me: What have I done for thee, Thou crucified? I long to serve thee more; Reveal an open door, Saviour, to ime Then, counting all but loss, I'll glory in thy cross, And follow thee. 36* 425 L. M. 6s & 4s.

Page  426 ,721, 722. FAITH -IN TIHE ATONEMENT. 3 Do thou but point the way, An(l give mne strength t'obey; Thly will be mile: Then can I think it joy To suffer or to die, Since I am thine. "Rock of Ages." 1 Cor. 10: 4. 1 RocK of Ages! cleft for me; Let nie hide myself in thee! Let the water and the blood, Firomn thy riven side that flowed, Be of sin the double cutre Cleanse me from its guilt and power. 2 Could my zeal no respl)ite know, Could my tears forever flow All for sin could riot atone: Thou mniust save, and thou alone! Nothing in my hand I briing; Simply to thy cross I cling. 3 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment throne, Rock of Ages! cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee! 722 (35) I yf,ith looks to Iee." 1 MY faith looks up) to thee, ThouL Lanmbi of Calvary, Saviour Divine! Now hear me while I p)ray; Take all my guilt away; Oh, let me; firom this day, Be Wholly thine! 426 7s 721 (loo) 6s & 4s; lb

Page  427 FAITH IN THIE ATONEMENT. 2 May thy rich gra(ce imrpart Strength to my fitinting heart,, My zeal inslpiie! As thou hast died for me, Oh, may my love to thee Pure, warm, and changeless be A living fire! 3 While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside. 4 When ends life's transient dreanm, When death's cold, sullen stream Shall o'er me roll, Blest Saviouir! then, in love, Fear and distruist remove; Oh, bear me safe above A ransomed soul! "No Merits of my own." 1 FATHEIR of mercies, God of love! t Oh, hear a humble sul)pliant's cry! Bend from thy lofty seat above, Thy throne of glorious majesty: Oh, deigni to hear my mnotiirnful voice, And bid my drooping heart rejoice'! 2 I urge no merits of my own, No worth, to claim thy gracioiius smile: No: when I bow before thy throne, Dare to converse with God awhile, Thy name, blest Jestis, is my pleal Dearest and sweetest name to me! 427 72:3. 723 (,47) L. lVf. 6i.

Page  428 724, 72o. FAITH IN THE ATONEMENT. 3 Father of mercies, God of love! Then hear thy hiumble suppliant's cry; Bend from thy lofty seat above, Thy throne of glorious majesty: One pard'ning word can make me whole, And soothe the anguish of my soul. 24 (218) All thing,s but loss for Christ. 1 No more, my God, I boast no more Of all the duties I have done; I quit the hopes I hield before, To trust the merits of thy Son. 2 Now, for the love I bear his name, What was my gain, I count mny loss; My former pride I call my shame, And nail my glory tohis cross. 3 Yes; and I must and will esteem All things but loss for Jesus' sake; Oh, may my soul be found in him, And of his righteousness partake! 4 The best obedience of my hands Dares not appear before thy throne; But faith can answer thy demands By pleading what my Lord has done. 1 0 TItOU who hear'st the prayer of faith, Wilt thou not save a soul from death, That casts itself on thee? I have no refug,e of my own, But fly to what my Lord hlath done, And suffered once for me. 2 Slain in the guilty sinner's stead, His spotless righteousness I plead, And his availing blood; 428 L. M. 725S (349) "NVo Refuge of my owtn." C. P. M.

Page  429 FAITHI IN THE ATONEMENT. Thy merit, Lord, my robe shall be; Thy merit shall atone for me, And bring me near to God. 3 Then save me from eternal death, The Spirit of adoption breathe, His consolations send; By himn some word of life impart, And sweetly whisper to my heart, "Thy Maker is thy Friend." 4 The king of terrors then would be A welcome messenger to me, To bid me come away: Unclogged by earth, or earthly things, I'd mount, I'd fly with eager wings To everlasting day! (196) No Hope but inz Chl'List. [) ~(196) 0Micah 6: 6-8. 1 WHEREWITH, O God, shall I draw near, And bow myself before thy face? How, in thy purer eyes, appear? What shall I bring to gain thy grace' 2 Will gifts delight the Lord our God? Can these wash out my guilty stain? Rivers of oil, and seas of blood Alas! they all must flow in vain. 3 What have I then wherein to trust? I nothing have, I nothing am: Excluded is my every boast, My glory swallowed up in shame. 4 Guilty I stand before thy face; On me I feel thy wrath abide: 'T is just the sentence should take place, 'T is just -but oh, thy Son hath died! 5 Jesus, the Lamb of God, hath bled; He bore our sins upon the tree; Beneath our curse he bowed his head: 'T is finished - he hath died for me! 429 726. 72( L.M.

Page  430 727, 728. FAITH IN THE ATONEMENT. 6 See, where before the throne he stands, And Ipourts the all-prevailing prayer! Points to his side, and lifts his hands, And shows that I amn graven there! ( 240) T O...le.... J 1 JEsus, the sinner's Friend, to thee, Lost and undone, for aid I flee; Weary of earth, myself, and sin, Open thine arms and take me in. 2 Pity and save my ruined soul; 'T is thou alone canst make me whole; Dark, till in me thine image shine, And lost I amn, till thou art mine. 3 At last I own it cannot be That I should fit myself for thee: Here, then, to thee I all resign; Thine is the work, and only thine. 4 What can I say thy grace to move? Lord, I am sin, - -but thou art love: I give up every plea beside, Lord, I am lost, -but thou hast died! 728 (860) " Thy blool tufs s hed l7o vie." 1 GOD of my salvation, hear, And help me to believe; Simply do I now draw near Thy blessing to receive: Full of guilt, alas! I am, But to thy wounds for refuge Friend of sinners, spotless Lam Thy blood was shed for me. 2 Standing now as newly slain, To thee I lift mine eye; Balm of all my grief and pain, Thy blood is always nigh: 430 727 The Only Plea. - M. 7s, 6s & 8.

Page  431 FAITH IN TIlE ATONEMENT. 729, 730. lXow as yesterday the same Thou art, and wilt forever be: Friend of sinners, spotless Lamiib! Thy blood was shed for me. 3 Saviour! from thy wounded side I lever will depart; ttere will I my spirit hide, When I am pure in heart: Till my place above I claim, This Onily shall be all my plea: Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb! Thy blood w-as slhed for me. 729 "A bruised reed shall Hle not break." BEFORE thy cross, my dying Lord, I cast my soul, and trust thy love; Oh, here thy saving p)ower aflibr, And seal my pardon from above! 2 No threatening foes shall drive me lte,~le, Itellpless and fainting I draw near; lResolved (for't is my last defense), If I must die, to perish here. 3 But, Saviour! for thy mercy's sake, Relieve the anguish of my heart: The brruised reed thou wilt not bre,,k, Nor bid the contrite soul del)art. 4 Washed in thy blood, I shall be p~ure; Cheered by thy smile, shall feel no shame; Satved by thy love, I stand secure, And triumlph in a Saviour's lliame! 730 ",o,sall separate nsfrorn the lore of ('h?'i'( 2 L M. (196) 1 LORD, didst thou die, —but not foi me? Am I forbid to trust thy blood? l{ast thou not pardons ricoh aan free? And grace, an overwhlelminig flood? 431 L.M3. ( 10'

Page  432 FAITH IN TiHE ATONEMENT. 2 Who, then, shall drive my trembling soul From thee to regions of despair? Who has surveyed the sacred roll, And found my name not written there? 3 Presumptuous thought! to fix the bound, To limit mercy's sovereign reign: What other happy souls have found I'11l seek, nor shall I seek in vain. 4 I own my guilt, my sins confess: Can men or devils make them more? Of crimes already numberless, Who will attempt to swell the score? 5 Were all my crinmes before my sight, While I remember thou hast died, They would but urge my speedier flight To seek salvation at thy side. 6 Low at thy feet I'11 cast mie down, To thee reveal miy guilt and fear; And, if thou spurn me from thy throne, I'll be the first who p)erished there. 731 (102) The,ibet,t. of Fait h 1 BEFORE thy throne with tearful eyes, Miy gracious Lord, I humbly fall; To thee my weary spirit flies, For thy forgiving love I call. 2 How free thy mercy overflows, When sinners on thy grace rely! Thy tender love no limit knows; Oh, save mne -justly doomed to die! 3 Yes! thou wilt save; mly soul is free! The gloomn of sin is fled away; My tongue breaks forth in praise to thee, And all mny powers thy word obey. 432 731. L.M.

Page  433 FAlTIT IN TILL ATONENMI:.T. 732, 733. 4 Helce, whlile I wrestle witll ll; fmes,o Tile wvorll, tlmc flecsl, tle lhosts of liecl, Sustain thou me till conflicts close, * Tiell ceidless solg.s mlyl thanks shall tell. 732 (206) u 1 W[lEX blest witdl that transporting vicw, Tlslt Jesiis died for ine, F'or this sw-eet lhol)e wli~at praise is (dlle, C God of grace, to thee! 2 Al~d may I hope tllat Christ is mine? Thqt source of every lbliss, Tl':lt noblest pitt of ho;'e divine? Wliat won(lrous grIce is this! Chris Jis ine. C. M. 3 Myv highest l)raise, alas, hlow l)oor! 1I()t cold my warmest love! I)e'ar Saviour, tea(.hl iic to idore As angels do above. 4 Ttlen shall my joyfil p)owers unite Ii llboie ex-lltel liys, All~l joill tlhe laltql)v sonis of ligllt Iii everlistilug l)Iiise. 73 ~) Fait)h Y o~tr(e?tinl7/()r P(. rlon. 1 () JLoinD, low vile ani I. Ulloly and U'icle:il! IIow can I dare to venture nigrh \\ itll such a load of iit? 2 MSvsilf can hardlv bear ;l'liis wretcllel'heart of mini; IIow hateffl, tlien, must it alqm)ear T'o tihose 1""ure eyes of tlhilm! 3 And miuist I then indeed Sillk ill des},iair and die? }Y:tin would I Ilolle tllhit tlhou didst bleed F'or sLch a wretchIi as I! 37 433 Bb S.MB.

Page  434 734, 735. FAITH IN TIIE ATONEMENT. 4 That blood which thou hast sl)ilt, That grace which is tline owii, Can cleanse the vilest sinner's guilt, And soften hearts of stone. 5 Low at thy feet I bow: Oih, pity and forgive! Helre will I lie and wait till thou Shalt bid me rise and live. (404) opeor e e o nners. L I LEFT the God of truth and light; I left thile God( who gave me breath, To wallder in tile wilds of night, And perish in the snares of death! 2 Sweet was his service, and his yoke Was lighlt and easy to be borne: Thlroughl all Iis bonds of love I broke; I cast away his gifts with scorn! 3 Heart-broken, firiendless, poor, cast down, Where shall the chief of sinnersdfly, Almigilty Vengeance! from thy frown, Eternal Justice! from thine eye? 4 Lo! through the gloom of guilty fears, My faith discerns a dawn of grace: The Sun of Righteousness appears In Jesus' reconciling face! 5 Prostrate before the mercy-seat, I dare not, if I would, despair; None ever l)erishled at thy feet, And I will lie forever there. 7.3o (60) Clhrist the Way to God. I JEsus, my All, to heaven is gone - lie whom I fix my hlopes upoil; Ilis track I see, and I'11ll pursue The narrow way, till hiu I view. 434 1 Hope for the Chief of Sinners. L. M. L. Mi

Page  435 FAITH IN THIE ATONEMENT. 2 The way the holy prophets went, The way that leads from banishment, The King's highway of holiness, I'11 go, for all his paths are peace. 3 This is the way I long had sought, And mourned because I found it not; Till late I heard my Saviour say, "Come hither, soul; I am the way." 4 Lo! glad I come; and thou, blest Lamb!' Wilt take me, guilty as I am: Nothing but sin I thee can give; Nothing but love shall I receive. 5 Now will I tell to sinners round How dear a Saviour I have found: I'll point to thy redeeming blood, And say, "Behold the way to God!" 73(; (149) Living by Faith on the Son of God. 1 BLEST Jesus, while in mortal flesh I hold my frail abode, Still would my spirit rest on thee, My Saviour, and my God! 2 On thy dear cross I fix my eyes, Then raise them to thy seat; Till love dissolves my inmost soul, At my Redeemer's feet. 3 Be dead, my heart! to worldly cllarus; Be dead to every sin; And tell the boldest foe without, That Jesus reigns within. 435 736. i. C. M"

Page  436 737, 738. FAITH IN THE ATONEMENT. 09A7 26) "He became obedient unto death.,". 737 (268) -. Phil.2:8. 1 THOU who didst stoop below To drain the cup of woe, And wear the forin of fi-ail mortality, Thy blessed labors done, Thy crown of vict'ry won, Hast passed from earth -passed to thy home on high. 2 It was no path of flowers, Through this dark world of ours, Beloved of the Father! thou didst tread; And shall we in dismay Shlrink from the narrow way, When clouds and darkness are around it spread? 3 0 thou who art our Life, Be with us thiough the strife; Was not thy head by earth's rude tempests bowed? Raise thou our eyes above To see a Father's love Beam, like the bow of promise, through the cloud. 4 Ev'n through the awful gloom Which hovers o'er the tomb, That light of love our guiding star shall be; Our spirits shall not dread The shadowy way to tread, Friend, Guardian, Saviour! which doth lead to thee. 738 (134) Peace in the Blood of Christ. 1 WHERE shall I look for h6ly calm, But in thy blood, thou dying Lamb? My only hope of mercy lies n thine atoning sac!ifice. 2 The world's temptations may assail, Its friendships cease, its comforts fail But if -thy peace, dear Lord, be mine, All else submissive I resign. 436 "6S & 10s. L. M.

Page  437 FAITH IN THE ATONEMENT. 739, 740. 3 Oh, let my spirit meekly rest In whatsoe'er thy love sees l,est; Confiding in thy sovereign grace, And trusting where I fail to trace. 4 Lord, let ty peace my soul sustain, 'Mid mingled scenes of joy andl pain; Till, in the fullness of thy love, I reach the Fountain-head above. 739 2 s) "Is there no Physician there?" 739d (288) Jer. 8; 22. 1 WiiY droops my soul, with grief oppl)ressc(l? Whence these wild tumults in my breast? Is there no balm to heal my wound? No kind physician to be found? 2 Raise to the cross thy weeping eyes; Behold, the Prince of glory dies! He dies extended on the tree, Thence sheds a sovereign balnm for thlee. 3 Dear Saviour! at thy feet I lie, Here to receive a cure, or die; But grace forbids that painful fear Oh, boundless grace! it triumphs here. 4 Expand, my soul, with holy joy; Hosannas be thy blest employ, Salvation thy eternal theme, And swell the song with Jesus' flame! 740 (247t) Prayer for Audience with the God-man. 1 SAVIOUR, when in dust to thee Low we bow th' adoring knee; Pleading all thy pain and woe Suffered once for man below; Turn on us a favoring eye, Hear, oh, hear our humble cry! 37* 437 L.-M. 78.

Page  438 FAITH IN THIE ATONEMENT. 2 By thine hour of dire despair, By thine agony of prayer, By thy wounds and pangs and cries, By thy perfect sacrifice, Bending from thy throne on high, Hear, oh, hear our humble cry! 3 By thy tomb, whose dark abode Hield in vain the rising God, Oh, from earth to heaven restored, Mighty reascended Lord! On thy seat above the sky, Hear, oh, hear our humble cry! 4 1 ( 24T ) Pr-ayer for the mzanzifested Presence!f Chriist. John 14: 21. 1 Sox of God! to thee I cry: By the holy mystery Of thy dwelling here on earth, By thy pure and holy birth, Hear, oh, hear my lowly plea: Manifest thyself to me! 2 Lamb of God! to thee I cry: By thy bitter agony, By thy pangs to us unknown, By thy spirit's parting groan, Hear, oh, hear my lowly plea: Manifest thyself to me! 3 Prince of Life! to thee I cry: By thy glorious majesty, By thy triumph o'er the grave, Meek to suffer, strong to save, Hear, oh, hear my fervid plea: Manifest thyself to me! 4 Lord of glory, God most highl! Man exalted to the sky, With thy love my bosom fill; Prompt me to perform thy will: Then thy glory I shall see Thou wilt bring me homne to thee. 4.38 741. ?s.

Page  439 FAITII IN THE ATONEME:;I. 742, 743. 742 (3s62) P,7,;e).fo, D)eli,-e,I,cefiorn Fvil. 8s & 7s. 1 St,-F'RING Son of Man, be near me, All my suff'rings to sustain, By thy sorer griefs to chleer me, By tlhy more than nimortal l)ain; By thy f.ainting in the gar(lden, 3By thliy bloody sweat, I lp)ray, AViite pl)on my heart the l)aIr(lo,n; Take my sins and fears away. 2 I'y the travail of thy sl)irit, By thine outcry on the treQ, By thine agonizing merit, In my l)angs, ren emrbe me! lBy tlhy death I now inlI)lore thee, Lor(-i! my (vyingr soul b)efiriend; lIe me lovingly adore thee, MIake me faithfil to the end. 74:~) (6.3) "lie (,1.yr t,,... Ll. M1. 1 TIlL' ]oly, meek, unspotted LIamb, Wlio fiom tlhe Father's bosom came, W%ho died for me, ev'n me t' atone, Now folr my Lord and God I own. 2 Lord, I l)elieve thy precious bl)oo(ld, Wlhic(,li at thle mercy-seat of God Forever doth for sinners p)lead, For nie, ia allmy sins, was shed. 3 LoIr(], I believe, were sinners more Than sands upon the ocean shore, TIo:lt hast for all a ransom1 paid, For all a fill atonement made. 4 Thus Abrahamn, the firiend of God, Tlhus all heaven's armies, bought with )loo(0, Sav,iotir of sinners thee pioclaimn, Sinners, the chief of whom I ali. 5 Jestis! be endless )praise to thee, W-hose boundless mercy hath for me, For me, and all thy hands have made, An everlasting raiisom paid. 4.39 7 4.' IIIIE (li(clfoi- all."

Page  440 744, 745. FAIT IN THE ATONEMENT. 744 (206) Futlbess of Redenmptio7. 1 IF thou impart thyself to me, No other good I need: If thou, the Son, shalt make me free, I shall be free indeed. 2 I cannot rest till in thy blood I full redemption have; But thou, through whom I come to God, Canst to the utmost save. 3 From sin, -the guilt, the power, the pail, Thou wilt redeem my soul: Lord, I believe and not in vain; My faith shall make me whole. 4 I, too, with thee, shall walk iil white; With all thy saints shall prove The length and breadth and depth and height Of everlasting love. 749 (p862) "i'Ttsh me, and I shall be lwhiter than snowt" 8s & 7s. 1 JEsus! who on Calv'ry's mountain Poured thy precious blood for me, Wash me in its flowing fountain, That my soul may spotless be. 2 I have sinned, but, oh, restore me; For unless thou smile on me, Dark is all the world before me, Darker yet eternity! 3 In thy word I hear thee saying, 1' Come, and I will give you rest;" Glad the gracious call obeying, See, I hasten to thy breast. 4 Grant, oh, grant thy Spirit's teacliing, That I may not go astray, Till, the gate of heaven reaching, Earth and sin are passed away! 440 C. M.

Page  441 FAITH[ IN THE ATONXEMENT. 74(;, 747. 76"ml J,,th b,or,e ou,. y,.a~f.. a,,d c,,.,ied o,,,. so,.roocs." 7s & 6s. 1 I LAY my sins on Jesus, The~ spotless Latnb of God; lie ~eoars tllem all aoali fi'ces us Fromi tie oaccursed I1md:i I b~ring my guiilt to Jesus, Tio was miiny crimson stains Wliite in his blood most pre'cCious, Tiill not a stain remains. 2 J lay my wants on Jesus; All tlidiness dIwells in Iim; i~c heals all mvy (iiess lie (10th my souil redeen' I la~y my griefs on Jesus, 3Mv buirdens onat my cares; lIe f."oin them all releasies, Jie oil niy soirow shares. 3 1 rest my soul on J~s Tlis~ weary s{~!tl oft ijunt:e; Il 1i711 iIjtl:'trY1l mne eIlll)r.'(ces, I on htis br'east teelile. I l(('e the name of Jesus, Iminanuel, Christ. thle l~oi'd; ILike ti'ay(n'ance oil tile l)reez(:s, Ilis name abroad is 1}our~e~l. 4 1 long to be like Jesns, 3leek, hovuig, lowly, mild; I lhng to lbe like Jesus, T'he Father's lloly clidd~ I 1l,l,g to lbe w-ith Jesus All~i,l tl~e lieoveiilv thron~,L To( suig witlt saiints lois ln'alises, To le~(rIt tlte angels' sonig. "Of wthom~ I am~ chief" I I sr~E tlle crIowd in Pil:tte's l~:tll, I inirk teitel wi':tlifiil iiien; TIl] cir s{iolits of "cri~icit)'" aIlq,:ill, ~Vitli blas1lil~iiy betwveeni. 4ll 747 C. 5[.

Page  442 FAITH IN THE ATONEMENT. 2 And of that shouting mutltitu(Ie I feel that I am one; And in that din of voices rude I recognize miy own. 3 I see the scoiurges tear his back, : I see the p)iercing, crown, And of that crowd who smite and Iliock, I feel that I am one. 4 Airound yon cross, the throng I see, Mocking the sufferer's gr(o;); Yet still my voice it seems to 1)e, As if I mocked alone. 5'T was I that slhed the sacred( blood; I nailed him to the tree; I crucified the Christ of God, I joined the mlockery! 6 Yet not the less that blood avtails To cleanse away my siii! And not the less that cross prevails To give ine p)eace withill! ] OPPREssED with noon-day's scorching heat, To yonder cross I flee; Beneath its sheltei take my seat: No shade like this for me! 2 Beneath that cross clear waters biurst A fountain spaikling firee; And there I quench my desert No spring, like this for Ime! 3 A stranger here, I pitch my tent Beneath this sl)reading tree IHere shlall my pilgrimi lifb be slelnt: No -home like this for mie! 442 748. 748 (342) C. IV I 77ie S7t(t(-Iow of the C),oss.

Page  443 FAITH IN TlE ATONEMENT. 749, 750. 4 For burdened ones a resting-)lace, Beside that cross I see; I here cast off my weariness: No rest like this for me! 7 149 (380):The ]clin,.q-place. L. M. 1 ITAIL, sovereign Love! that formed the plau To save rebellious, ruined man; Hail! matchless, free, eternal Grace, That gave my soul a hiding-place. 2 Against the God who rules the sky I fobught, with hand uplifted high; I madly ran the sinful race, RIegardless of a hidilng-place. 3 Indignant Justice stood in view; To Sinai's burning mount I flew: But Justice cried, with fr'owning ftee, "This mountain is no liiding-plate." 4 Ere long a heavenly voice I hlear(d; A bleeding Saviour then appl)eared - Led by the Spirit of his grace, I found in him a hiding-place. 5 On himn the weight of vengeance fell, That else had sunk a world to hell; Then, O my soul! forever praise Thy Saviour God, thy hiding-place! e — 0 (141) "Because live, ye shilli lie lso." Joli. 14.19. 1 WHEN sins and fears prevailing rise, And fainting hope almost expires, Jesus, to thee I lift my eyes, To thee I breathe my soul's desires. 2 If my immortal Saviour lives, Then my immortal lifb is sure; His word a firm foundation gives; Here let me build, and rest secure. 443 L. M.

Page  444 751, 762. FAITH IN THE ATONEMIENT. 3 Here let my faith unshaken dwell; Immovable the promise stands; Not all the powers of earth or hell Can e'er dissolve the sacred bands. 4 Here, O my soul! thy trust repose: If Jesus is forever mine, Not death itself, that last of foes, Shall break a union so divine. 1 MY thoughts surmount these lower skies, And look within the vail; There springs of endless pleasures rise The waters never fail. 2 There I behold, with sweet delight, The blessed Three in One; And strong affections fix miiy sight On God's incarnate Son. 3 His promise stands forever firm; His grace shall ne'er depart: He binds my name upon his arm, And seals it on his heart. 4 Light are the pains that nature bringsll,: How short our sorrows are, When with eternal future things The present we compare! 5 I would not be a stranger still To that celestial place, Where I forever hope to dwell Near my Redeemer's face. WEARY with sin, I lift mine eyes To him who toiled and died for me; My struggling spirit longs to rise And reign, my Saviour! one with thee. 444 751, C. iv-i %I j 7 "i'2 L. iN " We shall also reigni with Him." (14 1

Page  445 753. FAITH IN TIlE ATONEMENT. 2 For tlee I c oluInt all thlings butt loss, So let tIe gain thy lpronilsed thir'oiie; Fo, mie wt1iy didst thou bear ty y cer)ss, If inot to mitke,he share tlly crow i? 3 Give, give to me the good I erave; Cleanse me in tltine atoning b0loo0 Wliv didst tlhou love mle in thy grave, If not t' eutltrone me near my God? 4 Oh, let my h(ope, so (lear, so brgliht, Illumine lliy dar k llour of dealtl! A,Vllat if tlly glories boli(l,ny siglit? Let them allure and cheer: nmy lidtli. 74o) 161 ) Thle'( i l~tibl iv for elii a frGr~ir.''S. 1 IF Jesus be my firiend, And I to himn belong I e:u'e not whaltt my fi~es inten4, Tihottgl1 tieice they l)e,'Il(l strong. 2 I rest uI)pol the gi'oundl Of Jesis and Iris l)lood; Fol I in llini ulone have bliund T1he tr'ue eternal good. 3 lie whispers in my breast Sweet words of }loly citeer, How all wllo seek iii Go(l tlieir rest S5llll ever filtdl bhi llte:Lr; 4 Ihow God bath b)ulilt above A'ity fitir antd new, Wlsere eye an(l lheairt shall see and 1.'ove x Vllat fuiitli ]has coillted true. 5 My lheart for gladness sl),ings; It eatI,n(ot moire le s:i;d For verny jo'y it smiles atd sings, — Sees Hda' g,rlit btbt.Stistlisine glad. 38 41. S. MI.

Page  446 754, 755. FAITL IN THE ATONEMENT. 6 The sun that lights mine eyes, Is Christ, the Lord I love; I sing for joy of that which lies Stored up for mne above. 754 (125) "Victory through our Lord Jesus Clhrist." 1 Cor. 15: 55. 1 Oii for an overcoming fhith To cheer niy dying hours! To triumph o'er the monster, death, And all his frightful powers. 2 Joyful, with all the strength I have, lIy quiv'ring lips should Sille', "Where is thy boasted vict'ry, Grave? And where the monster's stinlg?" 3 If sin b)e l)ardoned, I'm secure; Death hlth no stilng beside: The law gives sin its damning power, But Christ, mny ransomn, died. 4 Now to the God of victory Immortal thanks be l)aid, Who makes us conqu'rors while we diet Through Christ, our living Head! (289) Wirhs Chrit in Heaven. L., 1 As when the weary traveler glillns The height of some o'erlooking hill, His heart revives, if o'er the plains I-e sees his home, though distant still, 2 So when the Christian pilgrim views, By faith, his mansion in the skies, The sight his fainting strength renews, And wings his speed to reach the prize. 3 "'T is thlere," he says, "I am to dwell With Jesus in the realms of day; Then shall I bid my cares farewell, And he will wipe my tears away." 446 C. M: 7 5 With Christ in Heaven. M.

Page  447 NATURE OF FAITII. "T nie fiith of joys to conme." (24s) L. D 1'T IS bV the faith of joys to come x, e wdlk tlllrough deserts dtark as niagllt; Till *we arrive a.t 1heaven, olr lhome, Faitlh is our g(utide and fitlh ottl' light. 2 The want of sighlt she w(ell Sl)pl ies; Stle makes tlhe pcearly gates naplealr; Far into distant worlod's she plries, And b rin gs eter n al glo ries near. 3 Cireerifl we tread the desert through, Wlile falith inspires a heavenly r; Tiaougrh lions roar, and temlp ests blow, And rocks anid dangers fil the way. "Fdith?wLhich?to?'ket byj love." 1 F.ITH is the l)olar star Tlhat guides the Christian's way, Dlirecbts lhis wan(lerings fi'oni afar To realms of endless dav: It 1)oilts thle c'ourse, wlhere'er he roam, And saely.leads the pilgriln home. S. H. M. "' Faith is the rainbow's form Hung on the brow of heaven, Tlhe gloiry of the p)assing storm, The pledge of mercy given: 1. is the bright triumpllala arch Throughi which the saints to glory' march. 3 The faith that works by love, And in ritifes pie heart, A foibetaste of the joys aliove To inortals can inl)art: It beairs us tl,'otirli tills ea.'thlv strife, Auld triuilnlis itl iiiimOl'tal lite. 4:t7 756,I757.r 756 757

Page  448 TRUST IN CHRIST. 758 (8m) Prayer fo. st?rongy Fatith. 1 OH for a faith that will not shrink Though pressed by every foe; That will not tremble on the blink 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 A faith that keeps thle narrow way Till life's last hour is fled, And with a pure and heavenly ray Lights up a dying bed! 5 Lord, give us such a faith as this, And then, whate'er may come, We'11ll taste, ev'n here, the hallowed bliss Of an eternal home. GENTLY, Lord! oh, gently lead us Through this lonely vale of tears; Through the changes thou'st decreed us, Till our last great change appears: When temptation's darts assail us, When in devious paths we stray, Let thy goodness never fail us; Lead us in thy perfect way. 2 In the hour of pain and anguish, In the hour when death draws near, Suffer not our hearts to languish, Suffer not our souils to fear: 448 758, 759. C. 3I. 7;)9 (1 1 8s & 7s.

Page  449 TRUST IN CH[RIST. And, wv1llen nort'l life is end(led, B)eid us on tiy bosoi rest; 1Till, ly angel-and(ls attellfed, We awake arnolig tlhe blest. 7(;O 1 Do not I trust in thlee, O Lold? Do I not rest in thlee alone? Is-not tlhe comfort of tlhy word Tlle sweetest coirial I lhave known? A, lien v-exe(l w-itll care, bowed d(lo ll witIL grief, Wh1er'e else could I obtaini reliet' "ily soil tr'7stethi in Thee." L. M. 61. 2 A\1,~ is it not my cllief desire T'o feel as if a stralnger' le,'e? Do not my ll()elS and tliouights aspi,'e Bcyonil this transitor y sl)Ileie? Anid ni,t thou not, whlile h,ere I roanm, Sy lholie, my hiding-p)laee, my lIoniie? 3 ()h, yes' tlese things are ever true; T1l,y 1,"onlise is forever snre; An(l'ill I now am p)assinig tlroogh, \A,, all that I mlay still enduli,'e, l ill l~l,t eii,i(,ar tly w(ord( to Inc, And drag Jlte icearie, Lord, to tlee. 4 And now on thee I cast my soul, (Co,he life. or death, (ome ease ol l)ain; Thy ly I)eselee can each fenai control, Tlly grace caii to thle end slistain 'lloose wliotii thou love:t, heavenly Firiend, Tlhou lovest even to thdeend! 1 xn w+ilt thou now foi~ake me, Lord? I feel it callnot be; X'o eaitlily tongue can ever tell WaVlit thiot lhast bqei to nue. 38*'449 cc 760,7461. 761 (,9,20 Norxt Forsazken. C:. iMi.

Page  450 TRUST IN CHRIST. 2 Through all the cliangoing, scenes of life Thy love dlathl slleltered iiie; Aind wilt thou now forget tliy chliild? I feel it cannot be.. 3 Thy love hath been my heritage tl'hroughl many a weary year; I've trusted in thy prominses, Andl thou hast dried each teai. 4 In life or death, I- take my staiid WVhere I have ever. stood, - Bencath the shelter of tly cross, Andl trusting ii. thy blood. 5 And then, when youthl and health and strength And energy hlave fled, -.... The shades of evening, peacefully Shall close aroundmy liead. .;.y 6 Andcl wlhen in all the helplessness Of death I tiirn to thlee, Thou wilt not then f6rsake me, Lord! I feel it cannot be. H(aving (all in Christ. Psalm 31. 1 AYy spirit on thy care,..... Blest Savioui, I recline; Thou wilt not leave me to despair, For thou art Love divine. 2 In thee I place my tlrust; On thee I calmly rest: I know thee good, I know thee just, And counit thy choice the best. 3 Whate'er events betid(le, Thy will thley all pelfoim; Safe in thy breast- iyl head I llii(le, Nor feir tlhe coming storii. 450 762. i-.; 1762 (s1) S.M.

Page  451 76:3 TRUST IN CtRIS'T. C. M. 4 Let good or ill befall, It!11tst be good for me, - Sectire of having thee in all, Of having all in thee. "C(~stin# all your care upon Him." 1 Lonn, it l)elongs not to iiiy care Whiethler I dlie or live; To love and ser've thee is my.sha ire, Alnd tlhis thy grace must give. 2 If life be long, I will be glad T Titat I Ima~iy long obe\ If short, yet why slhould I be sad To soar to enulless day? 764 3 Christ leads me throug h no daIrker rooms Than lie went tllrough l)bef)re; .No one into his king(loln1 conies, But thirouglh his opleiied door. 4 C8oeI, Lordl, when griace has made ine imieet TIhy blessdd face to see; For it tlhv ~ ork on earth be sweet, ~Vhat will tlhy gloly be! 5 Tllen shall I end my sad complaints, A1nd weary, sinfiti days, And join with all triullilliallt saints Wh}o sing Jelhov'ili's 1",'aise. 6 3Iv knowledge of tlhat life is small; 'The eye of fiuith i.s (lim; ]:}lt't is enouga'h that Cllrist knows all, And I slialt 1e witht him. Blesse(dn(ess of Trust in C717ist. 1 SA'VIoUI I! happy woldi I he, If I could l)nt tirust in thlec; Trust tlhy wisdom llie to gilc; Trust thy goodnqss to 1lI()ville; .451 's. 763,76d4. (

Page  452 TIRUST IN CHRIST. Trust thy saving love and power; Trust thee every day and hour: 2 Trust thee as the only light In the darkest hour of night; Trust in sickness, trust in health; Trust in poverty and wealth; trust in joy, and trust in grief; Trust thy promise for relief: 3 Trust thy blood to cleanse mny soul; Trust thy grace to make nme whole; Trust thee living, dying too; Trust thee all my journey through; Trust tuhee till my feet shall be Planted oln the crystal sea! 765 ( 803) An ancient Ilymni of Trust izn Chr?ist. 1 JESUs! our fainrting, spirits cry, When wilt thou show thy face? Oh! when our longings satisfy, And fill uis with thy grace? 2 We sinners, Lord, with earnest heart, With sighs and prayers and tears, To thee our inmost cares impart, Our burdens and our fears. 3 Thly soverei;gn grace can give relief, Thou Source of peace and light! Dispel the gIloomy cloud of grief, And make our darkness bright. 4 Around thy Father's throne on high, All heanen thy glory sings; And( earth, for which thou cam'st to die, Loud withl thy praises rings. 5 Dear Lord! to thee our prayers ascend; Our eyes thy face would see: Oh! let our weary wanderings end, Our spirits rest in thee! 452 765. C.M.

Page  453 TRUST IN CHRIST. 766(2o)" Th)"gh He siaj me, ye J t?ill i,, Hri.i 1 ~HEN- earth)ly cornmbrts die, A\nd tllorns o'ersprl)1ea(1 tle road, X\lithser, oh, w-litlie slyall I fly, Butit unto thce, my (God! 2 Wzhen anxious thouglhts, And sor0r.ows c ompaiss round, Amid ten thous:and ecnenlies, In tllec my lel) is founid. 3 TIhen at thv feet I'11 how, And in thv mercyc trust' If I am saved, how cood art thou! And if I pe rish, just! 4 Perish!-it cannot 1)e, Since Jesus shed his blood; Thle promnise is botlh rich alld free, And he will make it good. Fear of De'y?i l Christ. 7Matt. 1~}: 33. '66,767. S. M. L.M. 1 T)ENY thee? what! deny the way That leals to heaven's eterna-l dy? ])ecn the Sllel:),erd(1 who will keep W\ithlii tthe fold lois wadtering sleel,? 2 I)eny tmec, Lord(! then who will bcar 3Iy grief, my burtden, and my care.? Th'lo()u, thou alole cilust calm uly blrea'st, And bid its weary tlhrobbings rest. 3 In heaven above, on earth below, 5Vhere, save to tlhcc, Lord, could I gco? 5Tlhere fly for stren?tlh,'mid imiortal stlifie? Thou has't tlhe words of endless lift;. 4 3[y Streiigth, my Guide vmochsafe to be, I can do liotlinig witlout tl}ee; Save me in every tryiing lhour, Thou (God of miercy, life, anld l1ower! 45.3 767 (224)

Page  454 TRUST IN CHRIST. 768 (,4) "Jesus, remember Calvary." 1 MY suff'rings all to thee are known, Tempted in every point like me; Regard my grief, regard thine own: Jesus, remember Calvary! 2 For whom didst thou the cross endure? Who nailed thy bodv to the tree? Did not thy death my life procure? Oh, let thy mercy answer me! 3 Art thou not touched with human woe? Hath pity left the Son of man? D)ost thou not all my sorrows know, And claim a share in all my pain? 4 Thou wilt not break a bruised reed, Or quench the smallest spark of grace, Till through the soul thy power is spread, Thine all-victorious righteousness. 5 The day of small and feeble things, I know thou never wilt despise; And soon, with healing in his wings, The Sun of righteousness shall rise. PelJect Peace in Christ. Isaiah 26: 3. 1 THOU very present aid In suf'rinig and distress, The soul which still on thee is stayed, Is kept in perfect peace. 2 The soul, by faith reclined On the Redeemer's breast, 'Mid raging storms exults to find An everlasting rest.- 3 Sorrow and fear are gone Whene'er thy face appears: It stills the sighing or)phan's moan, And dries the widowN's tears: 454 1768, 769. .L. Tv 769 (,6,) S. 11"

Page  455 TRUST IN CHRIST. 4 It hallows every cross; It sweetly comforts me; Makes me forget mny every loss, And find my all in thiee. 5 Jesus, to whom I fly, Doth all my wishes fill: What though created streams are dry; I have thie fountain still. 6 Stripped of my earthly friends, I find them all in O<ie; And l)eace, and joy that never ends, And heaven in Christ begun. "Haste Thee to help me." Psalm 22. 1 OH, help us, Lord! - each hour of need Thy heavenly succor give; Itelp us in thought and word and deed, Each hour on earth we live. 2 Oh, help us when our spirits bleed, With contrite anguish sorie; And when our hearts are c(l(l and dead, Oh, help us, Lord, tihe more! 3 Oh, help uls, tlirouglY the prayer of faith, AIore firmly to believe! For still the more the servant hbth,l The more shall he receive. 4 Oh, hellp us, Jesius! from on high; We know no hell) but thlee; Oh, hel)p ts so to live and die, As thine in heaven to be! (38585) The asee......... 8, & VI 1 O ITOLY Saviur! Friend unseen, Since on tlline arm thou blid'st me lean, Ihelp me, throughout life's chanbging scene, By faith to cling to thee:! 455 770, 771. 770,(2,,,2) C. M. It-, 71 .Tlte Unseen F?4end.

Page  456 TRUST IN CR111IST. 2 Blest with this fellowship divine, Take what thou wilt, I'll not re)ine; For, as the branches to the vine, My soul would cling to thee. 3 Tlhough far from home, fatigued, oppresse(d, Here have I found a place of rest; An exile still, yet not unblest, Because I cling to thee. 4 What though the world deceitful prove, And earthly friends and hopes remove; With patient, uncomplaining love Still would I cling to thee. 5 Though oft I seemi to tread alone Life's dreary waste, with thorns o'ergrown, Thy voice of love, ill gentlest tone, Still whlispers, " Cling to me!" 6 Though. faith and hope are often tried, I ask not, need not, aught beside; So safe, so calm, so satisfied, The soul that clings to thee! WHEN I listen to thy word, In thy temple, cold and dead; When I cannot see thee, Lord, All faith's little day-light fled, Sun of glory, Beam again around my head. 2 When thy statutes I forsake; When my graces dimly shine; When thy covenant I break, - Jesus, then remember thine: Check,my wanderings By a look of love divine. 456 772. 774'2 (295 1 7s & 4.

Page  457 TRIUST IN CHRIST. 3 When thy heavenly dew distills, And my views, O Lord, are clear Clear and bright from Zion's hills, Temper joy with holy fear: Keep me watchful, Only safe when thou art near. 4 When afflictions cloud my sky, When the tide of sorrow flows, When thy rod is lifted high, Let me on thy love repose: Stay the rough wind, When thy chilling east wind blows. 5 When the vale of death appears, Faint and cold this miortal clay, Kind Forerunner! soothe my fears, Light me through the darksome way: Break the shadows Usher in eternal day! ~77:} ( 228) Livingl by Falith only. 1 IF through unruffled seas Toward heaven we calmly sail, With grateful hearts, O God, to thee, We'11ll own the fostering gale. 2 But should the surges rise, And rest delay to come, Blest be the sorrow, kind the storm, Which drives us nearer home. 3 Soon shall our doubts and fears All yield to thy control; Thy tender mercies shall illume The midnight of the soul. 4 Teach us, in every state, To make thy will our own; And, when the joys of sense depart, To live by faith alone. 39 4,57 773. S. M.

Page  458 TRUST IN CHRIST. JEsus, in sickness and in p)ain, Be near to succor me; AIy siaking sl-)piit still suistain: To thee I turn, to thee. ' i i \', 2 When cares and sorrows thicken round, And nothing blighit I see, In thee alone can hell.) be found; To thee I turn, to thee. 3 Should strong temptations fierce assail, And Satan buffet me, Then in thy strength will I prevail, While still I turn to thee. 4 Tlirough all my pilgrimage below, Wliate'er my lot may be, In joy or sadness, weal or woe, Jesus, I'll tlurn to thee. 775. (98) "Mine eyes are ever towtarsd the Lowd." Psalm 25. 1 AIINE eyes and my desire Are ever to the Lord; I love to plead his l-)romises, And rest upon his word. 2 Lord, turn thee to my soul; Bring thy salvation near: When will thly hand release my Wet From sin's destructive snare? 3 When shall the sovereign grace Of nmy forgiving Godl ItRestore me fi-om those dangerous ways Mly wandering feet lhave trodl? 4 Oh, keepl) my soul fi'om dleath, Nor l)ut my hope to sha-me! For I have placed my only trust In my Redeemer's name. 458 774, 775. 774 "Jesus, I'll tu2rn to thee.!' 1 S. M.

Page  459 TRUST IN CHRIST. 5 With humble faith I wait To see thly face again: Of Igrael it shall ne'er be, said, He sougl,t tile Lord ill vails. JEsUs! full of truth aind love, We thy kindest word obey; Faithful let thy mercies l)rove; Take our load of guilt away. 2 Weary of this war within, Weary of this endless strife, Weary of ourselves and sin, Weary of a wretched life; 3 Burdened with a world of grief, Burdened with our sillfill load, Burdened with this unbelief, Burdened with the wrath of God: 4 Lo! we come to thee for ease, True and gracious as thou art: Now our weary souls release; Write forgiveness on each heart. Restfor the WLeary. 1 MY only Saviour! when I feel O'erwhelmed in spl)irit, faint, ol)pressed, 'T is sweet to tell thee, while I kneel Low at thy feet, thou art my rest. 2 I'm weary of the strife within; Strong powers against mny soul contest; Ohl, let me turn fiom self and sin To thy dear cross, for there is rest! 3 Oh! sweet will be the welcome day, When, from her toils and woes released, - My parting soul in death shall say, "Now, Lord! I come to thee for rest." 459 776).777. 776 Weary of Se!f and Sin.' 7s. (40 1 777 (404) L. M.

Page  460 TRUST IN CHRIST. 778 (27n) "I trust in Thee; let mie not be asham)ned." 1 OPPRESSED with sin and woe, A burdened heart I bear; Opp0osed by many a mighty foe, Yet will I not despair. 2 With this polluted heart, I dare to comfie to thee, Holy and mighty as thou art, - For thou wilt pardon mue. 3 I feel that I am weak, And prone to every sin; But thou, who giv'st to those who seek, Wilt give me strength within. 4 I need not fear my foes, I need not yield to care, I need not sink beneath my woes, For thou wilt answer prayer. 5 In my Redeemer's name, I give myself to thee; Through him, unworthy as I am, My God will cherish me. 779 (889) "Lord, I believe; help thou my unbelief." Mark.9 24. 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: My weakness strengthen, aid bestow The confidence I seek! 460 778, 779. S.M. C.M.

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Page  462 TRUST IN CHRIST. 2 How soon, 0 Lord, will life decay!, How soon this world will pass away! Ah! what, can mortal friends avail, When heart and strength and life shall fail? 3 Oh, then, be thou, my Saviour, nigh, And I will triumph while I die; My strength, mny portion, is divine, And Jesus is forever mine! 782 (270) Iookfing of. 1 0 EYES that are weary, and hearts that are so] Look off unto Jesus, now sorrow no more! The light of his countenance shineth so bright That here, as in heaven, there need be no night 2 While looking to Jesus, my heart cannot fear; I trenmble no more when / see Jesus near; I know that his presence my safeguard will be, For, "Why are ye troubled?" he saith unto m 3 Still looking to Jesus, oh, may I be found, When Jordan's dark waters encompass me round: They bear me away in his presence to be I see him still nearer whom always I see. 4 Then, then shall I know the full beauty and grace Of Jesus, my Lord, when I stand face to face; Shall know how his love went before me each day, And wonder that ever my eyes turned away. 1SEE a poor sinner, dearest Lord, Whose' soul, enicoiuraged by thy word, At mercy's footstool would remain, And then would look, - and look again. 2 Ah! bring a wretched wanderer home, Now to thy footstool let me come, And tell thee all mny grief and pain, And wait and look,- and look again! 462 782 783. lls. 783 1 . L. M. Unto Jesus.

Page  463 COMMUNION WITH CHRIST. 3 Take courage, then, my treimbling soul; One look from Christ will make thee whole: Trust tlhou ill himi,'tis not in vain, But wait and look,- and look iag,ain. 4 Look to the Lordl, his word, his throne; Look to llis giace, and not your own; There iwait iand look, and look again; You sllll not wait, nor look in vain. 5 Ere long that haplpy da-y wiill come, AN-1len I sliall rtie.ell my blissful homne; Ai)i -wlien to g,lory I atttain, Oh, tlhen 1' ok,11l look,- loo aglil! "Still?with Thee." Psalm 139. 1 STILL with thlee, O my God, I would desire to be; By da y, y-) night, at home, alibroadl, I wNNouldl be still with tlee: 2 Aithl tlee, when dawn comines in, A(nd calls nie back to care; Ealh (Thy returnilig( to begin Vith tliee, my God, iii pIrayer: 3 5-ith thlee, ariid the crowd That t hrong.s the busy mart, To hear tlh )oi(e,'lil cl' nor loud, Spe'ik softly to iiny l:e''t 4 Aitl-i thee, wlen dav is (one, Aiid( ev-eniii cealmis thle mnilid: The settilig'is tlle rising sui AVitll tlee i li eart wo0uld filll: 5 WVith tlee, iwhen darkness brings The si-nal of reliose; Caltni iii the slia(low of thy wiblgsN .Iine eyelids I would close: 163 784. S. 31. 7-84 (222)

Page  464 785, 786. COMMUNION WITH CHRIST. 6 With thee, in thee, by faith Abiding I would be; By day, by night, in life, in death, I would be still with thee. ~785 ( iIwit that they be with me, where Iam." 785 (134);" Iwill that John 17: 24. 1 LET me be with thee where thou art, My Saviour, my eternal Rest; Then only will this longing heart Be fully and forever blest. 2 Let me be with thee where thou art, Thine unvailed glory to behold; Then only will this wandering heart Cease to be false to thee and cold. 3 Let me be with thee where thou art, Where spotless saints thy name adore; Then only will this sinful heart Be evil and defiled no more. 4 Let me be with thee where thou art, Where none can die, where none remove; There neither death nor life will part Me from thy presence and thy love. 1 OuR heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites us near; With both, our friendship shall be sweet, And our communion dear. 2 God pities all our griefs; He pardons every day, Almighty to protect our souls, And wise to guide our way. 3 How large his bounties are! What various stores of good, Diffused from our Redeemer's hand, And purchased with his blood! 464 L. M. 786 Jesus our Living Head.

Page  465 CONIMMUNION WITH CIIRIST. 787, 788. 4 Jesuts, our living HIead! Ve bless thy faithflil care, Our Advocate before the tlhrone, And our Forerunner thleie. 5 htere fix, my roving heart; liere wait, my waInest love; Till the communion be coi1l)lete, Iii nobler scenes above. " Sariour, Thyself revteal." ( 20 1 S.AyIot-r, to me thvself reveal, Whlile here on earth I rov-e; Speak to my heart, and let mne feet The kindling of thy lov-e. C. 51. 788 2 With thee conversing, I forget All timie and toil and care; Labor is rest, and pain is sweet, If tlhou, my- G(od, art here. 3 Ilere then my God(, l)e pleased to stay, An(l mnake ly hei rt lejoice; AIv boun(dingc hearit sl.all own thv sw-ay, And echlo to tliv voice. 4 Tlhou callest me to seek thv f-lee; Thv fitcc, O Go(l, I seek, Attend the a-hisl]ers of tty girace, And hear thee inly speak. 5 L,et this my every hour emll)loy, Till I tlhy glory see, Einter into my MIaster's jo-y, Anid fiI(Il mir hea-veni in thlee. 7The tIidden Life. (824 ) 1 Oii thlt I couild forev-er dw-ell, Delighted:it tlhe Savioutr's tcet; Behlol(l tlle( foirm I love so w-ell, And all his tender words repeat! ,4a5 DD L. M. 7(S i

Page  466 UNION WITII CIIRIST. 2 The world shut out from all my soul, And heaven brought in with all its bliss, Oh! is there aught, from pole to pole, One moment to compare with this? 3 This is the hidden life I prize A life of penitential love; When most my follies I despise, And raise my highest thoughts above; 4 When all I am I clearly see, And freely own with deepest shame; When the Redeemer's love to me Kindles within a deathless flame. 5 Thus would I live till nature fail, And all my former sins forsake; Then rise to God within the vail, And of eternal joys partake. ( 108) O wt it Ct 1 LORD Jesus, are we one with thee? O height, O depth of love! With thee we died upon the tree; In thee we live above. 2 Such was thy grace, that for our sake Thou didst from heaven come down, Our mortal flesh and blood partake, In all our misery one. 3 Our sins, our guilt, in love divine, Were borne on earth by thee; The gall, the curse, the wrath were thine To set thy memnbers free. 4 Ascended now in glory bright, Still one with us thou art; Nor life nor death nor depth nor height Thy saints and thee can part. 466 789. 783 One with Christ, C.M.

Page  467 UNION WITH CHRIST. 5 Soon, soon shall come that glorious day, When, seated on thy throne, Thou shalt to wondering worlds display That thou with us art one! ( 176) - t em, and i ou zn mne. 1 DEAR Saviour! we are thine, By everlasting bonds; Our hearts, our souls, we would resign Entirely to thy hands. 2 To thee we still would cleave With ever-growing zeal; If millions tempt us Christ to leave, Oh, let them ne'er prevail! 3 Thy Spirit shall unite Our souls to thee, our iHead; Shall form in us thine image bright, And teach thy paths to tread. 4 Death may our souls divide From these abodes of clay; But love shall keep us near thy side, Through all the gloomy way. 5 Since Christ and we are one, Why should we doubt or fear? If he in heaven has fixed his throne, He'11ll fix his members there. 791 (121) "Joint heirs with Christ." 1 BLESSED be God! forever blest, And glorious be his name! Hlis Son he gave our souls to save From everlasting shame. 2 Th' eternal Life his life laid down Such was the wondrous plan And Christ, the Son of God, was made A curse for cursed man! 467 790, 791. 790 "I iin them, and Thou in mne." ~. Al. C. M

Page  468 UNION WITHI CHIIRIST. 3 Our flesh he toolk, our sins he bore, Himself for us he gave; His cross was ours, and we with him Were buried in one grave. 4 With him we rose, with him we live, With him we sit above; With him forever we shall share The Father's boundless love. 5 Bless, then, Jehovah's blessed name; And bless our blessed King! And songs of glad deliverance Forever, ever sing! 792( 109) " When He shall appear we shall be like fiTm." C. M. 1 On! mean may seem this house of clay, Yet't was the Lord's abode; Our feet may mourn this thorny way, Yet here Immanuel trod. 2 This fleshly robe the Lord did wear; This watch the Lord did keep; These burdens sore the Lord did bear; These tears the Lord did weep! 3 Our very frailty brings us near Unto the Lord of heaven; To every grief, to every tear, Such glory strange is given. 4 But not this fleshly robe alone Shall link us, Lord, to thee; Nor always in the tear and groan Shall the dear kindred be. 5 We shall be reckoned for thine own, Because thy heaven we share; Because we sing around thy throne, And thy bright raiment wear. 468 792.

Page  469 UNION WITH CHIRIST. 793 (1o) " Who died for us that we should live with Rim." C. M. 1 THOU, to our woe who down didst come, Who one with us wouldst be, Wilt lift us to thy heavenly home, Wilt make us one with thee. 2 Our earthly garments thou hast worn, And we thy robes shall wear! Our mortal burdens thou hast borne, And we thy bliss may bear! 3 Oh, mighty grace! our life to live, To make our earth divine; Oh, mighty grace! thy heaven to give, And lift our life to thine! 4 Oh, strange the gifts and marvelous, By thee received and given! Thou tookest woe and death from us, And we receive thy heaven! 794 (155) "Jam the vine, ye are tIe bran(hes."' 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 Thlen, when among the saints in light Our joyful spirits shine, Shall anthems of immortal praise, O Lamb of God, be thine! 40 469 793, 794. C. M.

Page  470 795, 796. UNION WITH CHRIST. 79 5 (155) Lnion with Christ in Sorrow. 1 WHO, when beneath affliction's rod, Can inwvard rest a.Ittaiii, And bless the chastening love of God In some remembered strain? 2 Who, when in pain he lies apart, And powers of life decay, Can muse with holy joy of heart On some familiar lay? 3 HIe can suffice for these good things Whose mind with Christ's is one; Who closely in communion clings To God's incarnate Son. 4 0 Saviour! Founit of wondrous might! Let me this gift receive: Thus, Lord, in sorrow's darkest night Thy servant's grief relieve. 5 Let songs of Zion, known of old Within the hallowed place, My spirit cheer, my faith uphold Through thine all-strengthening grace. 796 (263) Soon and Forever with Clhrist. 1 s & 12s. 1 SOON -soon and forever our union shall be Made perfect, our glorious Redeemer, in thee; The sins and the sorrows of time shall be o'er, Its pangs and its partings remembered no more: WAV-hen life cannot fail, anid when death cannot sever, Then Christians with Christ shall be-soon and forever. 2 Yes, soon and forever, we'11 see as we're seen, And learn the deep meaning of things that have been; Then droop not in sorrow, despond not in fear, A glorious to-morrow is bright'ning and near; Whlen-blessed reward of each faithful endeavor! True Christians with Christ shall be -soon and forever! 470 C. M.

Page  471 BEARING SHAME FOR CHRIST. 797, 798. "I'm not ashamed to own my Lord."' 2 Tim. 1: 12. 1 I'M not ashamed to own my Lord, Or to delfend his cause; Maintain the honor of his word, The glory of his cross. 2 Jesus, my God! - I know his name Hlis name is all my trust; Nor will he put my soul to shame, Nor let my hope be lost. 3 Firm as his throne his promise stands, And he can well secure What I'vre committed to his hands, Till the decisive hour. 4 Then will he own my worthless name Before his Fathet's face, And in the New Jerusalem Appoint Liy soul a place. 1 JEsus! and shall it ever be, A mortal man ashamed of thee? Ashamed of thee, whom angels praise, Whose glories shine through endless days? 2 Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far Let evening blush to own a star: -le sheds the beams of light divine O'er this benighted soul of mine. 3 Ashamed of Jesus! that dear Friend On whom my hopes of heaven depend! No: when I blush, be this my shamne, That I no more revere his name. 4711 797 (35) C. M. 798 (56) "Ashamed of Jesus!" L. 1.

Page  472 799, 800. BEARING SHAME FOR CIHRIST. 4 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. 5 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! 799 (44) "lam not ashamed of the gospel of Christ." C. M. 1 DEAR Lord, and will thy pardoning love Embrace a wretch so vile? Wilt thou my load of guilt remove, And bless me with thy smile? 2 Hast thou the cross for me endured, And suffered all my shame? And shall I be ashamed, O Lord, To own thy precious name? 3 No, Lord, I'm not ashamed of thee, Nor of thy cross and death: Oh, do not be ashamed of me, When I resign my breath! 4 Be thou my Shield, be thou my Sun; Oh, guide me all my days; And let my feet with joy run on In thy delightful ways! 800 (155) "Isnfer; nevertheless, I am not ashamed." 1 DIDST thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame, And bear the cross for me? And shall I fear to own thy name, Or thy disciple be? 472 C.M.

Page  473 BEARING SHAME FOR CHRIST. 801 802. 2 Inspire my soul with life divine, And make me truly bold; Let knowledge, faith, and meekness shine, Nor love, nor zeal grow cold. 3 Let mockers scoff, the world defame, And treat me with disdain; Still may I glory in thy name, And count reproach my gain. 4 To thee I cheerfully submit, And all my powers resign; Let wisdom point out what is fit, And I'll no more repine. MUST Jesus bear the cross alone, And all the world go free? No: there's a cross for every one, And there's a cross for me. 2 How happy are the saints above Who once went sorrowing here; But now they taste unmingled love, And joy without a tear. 3 The consecrated cross I'11ll bear, Till death shall set me free, And then go home my crown to wear, For there's a crown for me! S02 (205)" That we may not be ashamedat ts coming." L. M. 61. 1 AND art thou, gracious Master, gone, A mansion to prepare for me? Shall I behold thee on thy throne, And there forever sit with thee? Then let the world approve or blame, I'11 triumph in thy glorious name! 40* 473 801 The Cross and-the Ciown. C. M. (15~ 1

Page  474 IMITATION OF CHRIST. 2 Should I, to gain the world's applause, Or to escape its harmless frown, Refuse to love and plead thy cause, And make thy people's lot my own, What shame would fill me in that day, When thou thy glory wilt display! 3 No; let the world cast out my name, And vile account me, if they will; If to confess the Lord be shame, I purpose to be viler still: For thee, my God, I all resign, Content if I can call thee mine. 4 What transport then shall fill my heart, When thou my worthless name wilt own; When I shall see thee as thou art, And know as I myself am known! From sin and( fear and sorrow free, MIy soul shall find its rest in thee. .O3 "Let thbis mind be in you, which wvas also in Ch,.ist Jesus." S.,I. (834) 1 OII, arm me with the mind, Saviour, that was in thee! And let my fervid zeal be joined With perfect charity. 2 Control my every thougiht, And all my sin remove; Let all my works in thiee be wrougIt; Let all be wrought in love. 3 Lord, do not let me trust In any arm but tliine! hIumble, oh! humble to the dust This stubborn soul of mine. 4 Help me to love like thee, In all thy footsteps tread: Thou hatest all iniquity, But nothing thou hast made. 474 803.

Page  475 IMITATION OF CHRIST. 5 Oh, may I learn the art WVithi meekness to reprov-e; To hate the sin with all nmy hleart, But still the sinnier love! 804 Imitation of C7trist izn Jouth. 6s. 1 I FEFEL itliin a want Fiorever buriningc tlhere; WIVat I so thirst oir,,grint, O thou wllo liearest p)rayer! 2 This is the tlting I crav-e: A likeness to tlh- Son; Th-is would I rather lhave Than call the wAorl(l mv own. 3 Like him, inow in i1my youth, I long, O God, to be. In tenderness anud tLruth, In swieet humility. 4'T is my most feirvent prayver: Be it more fervent still Be it imy highlest care; Be it imy settled will! 805 (158) ln,itotion of Christ in stlf.lenia. 1 WA'E trend thle pathl our master trod; AVe bear' tile crIoss lie bore; And everv tlorn that -wountds our feet Ilis temples I)ierced( before. C.M. 2 Oft do our eyes with joy o'ertflow, Aiild oft are bathled in tears; Yet iiaught but heaven our lIol)es can raise, And naughlt but sin our feairs. 3 We purge our mortal dross away, Ilefinin,, as wme ni-i; Anil( wllile we die to e.artli and sense, Our heaven is -her-e' begun. 475 804, 801-D. i

Page  476 806, 807. IMITATION OF CHRIST. 806 ( 241) Imitation of Christ i Suffering. L. 1 DEAR Lord, amid the throng that pressed Around thee on the cursed tree, Some loyal, loving hearts were there, Some pitying eyes that wept for thee. 2 Like them may we rejoice to own Our dying Lord, though crowned with thorn; Like thee, thy blessed self, endure The cross with all its joy or scorn. 3 Thy cross, thy lonely path below, Show what thy brethren all should be Pilgrims on earth, disowned by those Who see no beauty, Lord, in thee. 807 (282) Imitation of Christ in his Humiliation. 1 A PILGRIM through this lonely world, The blessed Saviour passed; A mourner all his life was he, A dying Laminb at last! 2 That tender heart, which felt for all, For us its life-blood gave; It found on earth no resting-place, Save only in the grave! 3 Such was our Lord; and shall we fear The cross with all its scorn? Or love a faithless, evil world, That wreathed his brow with thorn? 4 No: facing all its frowns or smiles, Like him, obedient still, We homeward press, through storm or calm, To Zion's blessed hill. 5 Dead to the world, with him who died To win our hearts, our love, We, risen with our risen Ihead, In spirit dwell above. 476 C.

Page  477 IM[ITATION OF CIIRIST. 6 By faiith, his boundless glories there Onr wonIdetring eyes behold Those glories whichl eternal years Shall never all unfold. SOS (16) Imitation of Christ in his ifild1 V7irtutes. 808 (136) PI,il. 2: 5. 1 EVER patient, gentle, mneek, tIoly Sa.vioui! was tli, mind; Vainly in mvyself I seek, Likeiiess to ny Lord to find; Yet, tlhalt mind whlich wi s ill thlee, aIby be, must be formed ill Ilie. 2 Days of toil,'mid throngs of men, Vexed not, ruiffle(d not th solul; Still collectedl, calmy, serene, Thlou each feeling coiildlst control: Lord, tlhat minid rlwhich wNas in tlhee, Ma-iy be, must be folrmed iin ine. 3 Though such griefs were tliine to bear, iFor eachl s.iff'rei tlhou couldst feel; Every imoir'Ieir's burdenl sl're, Every woundled spirit hedl: Saviour! let t —hy grace iii me Form that iniid lwhichl was in thee. 4 When my.pain is most intense, Let thy cross my lesson provNe; Let me hear thee, ev'n firom tlhence, Breathing( words of l)eaice and love: Sa-ioutr! let thl race in ime Formn that mind which was in tlhee. O JESUS.'! Iing most wondierful, Thou Conq(ueroi renow ie(l; Thou sweetness most invflldle, In whom all joys are found! 47 7 809 (121 1 7s. C. iI. 808, 809.

Page  478 810. SPIRITUAL AND EARTHLY GOOD. 2 When once thou visitest the heart, Then truth begins to shine, Then earthly vanities deparit, Then kindles love divine. 3 0 Jesus, Light of all below! Thou Fount of life and fire! Suripassing all the joys we know, All that we can desire, 4 May every heart confess thy name, And everi thee adore; And, seeking thee, itself inflame To seek thee more and mlore. 5 Thee mnay our tongues forever bless; Thee mnay we love alone; And ever in our life express The imnage of thine own. 1 Up to the fields where angels lie, And living waters gently roll, Fain would my thoughts leap out and fly! But sin hangs heavy on my soul. 2 Oh! might I once mount up and see The glories of th' eternal skies, What little things these worlds would be! How despicable to my eyes! 3 Had I a glance of thee, ray God, Kingdoms and men would vanish soon - Vanish as though I saw them not, As a dim candle dies at noon. 4 Great All in All, eternal King! Let me but view thy lovely face, And all my powers shall bow and sing Thine endless grandeur and thy grace. .1 7,. 810 (3ss) Aspisiny after God.

Page  479 SPIRITUAL. AND EARTHLY GOOD. 811,812. 811 (2W)', wfith mysoul hare Idesired 77ee." 1 MIY God, permit me not to be A stianger to myself and thlee; Amid a thousand tlhought,ts I rov-e, Forgetful of mly higl}est love. 2 Why should my passions mix with eart, And thus debase my hleavenly- birtll'? Wliy shlould I cleave to things I)elow, And let Imy Godl, m-y Savionti, go? 3 Ca,ll me a —away fiom flesh and sense; Onie soviereif,ll word can iriw me thence; I would olbey the voice divinie, And all iifeirior joys resign. 4 Be earth, with all her scenes, withdrawn-i; Let nioise and -vanitv be gone: In secret silence of thle mind Miy heaven, aLid there my God(l, I find. ~8 1.'2 (0 l"God l ny excee,li'ig Jcy." 812 (io9) 1 To thee, O Godl, my prayer ascends, But not for gol(len stores; Nor covet I the brigrlltest gems That slkiie on eastern shores; 2 Nor that d(eluding, eml)ty joy, Mieni call I mighllty name; Nor,reatiicss, with its pride an(d state, My restless thollghts iiiflanme; 3 Nor pleasure's faiscinating charms My fond desires allure; But nobler thin(rs tllhan these fi'oin thee My wishes would secure. 4 The faith and( hope of thlings unseen My best affections move Thy light, tlh favor, and tlry sniles, -Thine everlalsting love. 479 L. M. C. I.

Page  480 813, 814. SPIRITUAL AND EARTHLY GOOD. 5 These are the blessings I desire: Lord, be these blessings mine; And all the glories of the world I cheerfully resign. 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 1 ot 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. 8414 3, We come unto Thee; for Thou art our God." 1 I ASK not now for gold to gild An aching, weary frame; The yearning of the mind is stilled, - I ask not now for fame. 2 But, bowed in lowliness of mind, I make my wishes known; I only ask a will resigned, O Father, to thine own. 3 In vain I task my aching brain, The sage's thoughts to scan; I- only feel how weak I am, How poor and blind is man. 480 813 (410) Prayer for Wisdomn. C.M. C.M.

Page  481 REN'OUNC~IG THE WORLD. 815, 816. 4 And now my spirit sighs for home, And longs for light to see, And, like a weary child, would come, O Fathler! unto thee. 815 (60) "I send the joys of earth away." I sxND the joys of earth away; Away. ye teIl)ters of the minld, False as the smiooth, deceitful se:-, And empty as the whistling win(l! L.M. 2 Your strelms wvere floatinn me alon,-r, Dow-n to the gulf of black despair; An(l while I listened to your song, Your streamis hlad ev'n conveyed me there. 3 Lord(l! I adore thlv matchless grace, Wlhich warned me of tlitt dark abyss, Wliich dreiw ine from those treacherous seas, Andi bade ine seek sluperior bliss. 4 Now to the sliining r ealms a)ove I stretch my ha-i nds and glance Imy)r eyes; Oli for the p)inions of a dov-e, To be,ar ine to the upper skies! 5) There, fromn thle bosom of my God, Ocea.ns of endless i)leasure roll; There would I fix my last abode, And Iidrown the sorrows of my soul! 816 ( 2S3 ) " Ihat sinne~, sa lue, I resign." 8~~~~~~~~~~~p'16 (2g) 1 WVHAiT sinners value, I resign; Lord(l,'t is enough that thou art mine: I sllI.ll belho(l tlhy I)lissflil fiice, And stand coinl)lete in righteousness. 2 This life's a dream, an eml)ty sho-w; I)'ut the bri'qit world( to w-hich I'lO II.ath joys substanItial and siiieeie: When shill I wake and find ine there? 41 41 EE L. M.

Page  482 RENOUNCING THE WORLD. 3 Oh, glorious hour! oh, blest abode! I I shaill be near and like niy Go(d; And flesh and sin ino more control Thle sacred pleasures of the soul. 4 av flesh shall slumber in the groundi Till the last trumpet's joyful sound; Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, .ind in mny Sav iour's imag e rise! 817 (286 ) Pec dol nSnPsalm 5 God. 1 LET sinners take their course, And choose the road to; But in the worship of mly GPod I'11 spend my daily breath. 2 MIy thoughlts address his throne, When morning brings the light; I seek his blessing every noon, And p)ay my vows at night. 3 Thou wilt regard my cries, O my eternal Gold! A,while sinners l)erishl in surprise, Beneath thine angry rod. 4 Because they dwell at ease, And no sad ch.nmges feel, They neither fear nor trust thy name, Xor learn to do thy will. 5 But I, with all my cares, WVill lean upon the Lor(ld; I'11 cast my burden on his arnn, And rest upon his word. S.',. 6 His arm shall well sustain The children of his love; The ground on which their safety stands, No earthly power can move. 482 817.

Page  483 vows o6F CONSECRATION. 818-820. ;1 8 (20T) "NVow, Lo,d, I would be thine alone." 1 As by the light of opening day The stars are all concealed, So earthly pleasures fade away When Jesus is revealed. 2 These pleasures now no longer please, No more content afford; Far from my heart be joys like these, For I have seen the Lord. 3 Now, Lord! I would be thine alone, And wholly live to thee; But may I hope that,thou wilt own A worthless one like me? 4 Yes; though of sinners I'm the worst, 1 cannot doubt thy will; For if thou hadst not loved me first, I had refused thee still. 19 (410) "Thine, wholly Thine, oh, let us be!" 1 ETERNAL Father, God of love, To thee our hearts we raise; Thy all-sustaining power we prove, And gladly sing thy praise. 2 Thine, wholly thine, oh, let us be! Our sacrifice receive; Made and preserved and saved by the To thee ourselves we give. 3 Come, Holy Ghost! the Saviour's love Shed in our hearts abroad; So shall we ever live and move, And be, with Christ, in God. 20 (238) "Whuat shall I render unto the Lo?d? " L2a0 ( 288 ) Psalm 116. 1 WHIAT shall I render to my God For all his kindness shown? My feet shall visit thine abode, My songs address thy throne. 483 :C. M. 0.M. C. m.

Page  484 VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 2 Among the saints that fill thy house, My offerings shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows My soul in anguish made. 3 How much is mercy thy delight, :Thou ever blessed God! How dear thy servants in thy sight! How precious is their blood! 4 How happy all thy servants are! How great thy grace to me! My life, which thou hast made thy care, Lord, I devote to thee. 5 Now I am thine, forever thine, Nor shall my purpose move; Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of pai, And bound me with thy love. 6 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, And thy rich grace record; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. 1 I-low can I sink with such a prop As my eternal God, Who bears the earth's huge pillars up, And spreads the heavens abroad? 2 How can I die while Jesus lives, Who rose and left the dead? Pardon and grace my soul receives From my exalted Head. 3 All that I am, and all I have, Shall be forever thine; Whate'er my duty bids me give, My cheerful hands resign. 484 821. 821 (,86) Giving All to God. C. M.

Page  485 VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 822, 823. 4 Yet, if I might make some reserve, And duty did not call, I love my God with zeal so great, That I should give him all. 822 (225) "I delict to do thy will, 0 my God." 1 0 LORD, thy heavenly grace impart, And fix my frail, inconstant heart; Henceforth my chief delight 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 pervadcleth space; Thy presence, Lord, fills every place; And, wheresoe'er my lot may be, Still shall my spirit cleave to thee. 4 Renouncing every worldly thing, And safe beneath thy sheltering wing, iMy sweetest thought henceforth shall be, That all I want I find in thee. 823 (205) "Thee will I love." L. M. Cl. I TiHEE will I love, my Strength and Tower, Thee will I love, my Joy and Crown, Thee will I love with all my power; In all my works,- and thee alone; Thee will I love, till that pure fire Fills my whole soul with strong desire. 2 In darkness willingly I strayed, I sought thee, yet firom thee I roved; Far wide my wandering thoughts were spread, Thy creatures more than thee I loved: And now, if more at length I see, 'T is through thy light, and comes from thee. 41* 485 L.M.

Page  486 824; 825. vows oF CONSECRATION. necl d; 4 Thee will I love, my Joy, my Crown; Thee will I love, my Lord, my God; Thee will I love beneath thy frown Or smile, thy scepter or thy rod: What thoughl my heart and flesh decay, Thee shall I love in endless day. S24 (s86) "fvery day wvill I bless Thee." 824 (86 ) rsalm~P~.I 145. I 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 triumph 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! S2 (45 "And IwillpraiseTkyname foieve? and ever." C. M 82 a Psalm 145. 1 LoNG as I live, I'll bless thy name, My King, my God of love; My work and joy shall be the same In the bright world above. 486 L.M

Page  487 VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 2 Great is the Lord, his power unknown, Oh, let his praise be great! I'11l sing the honors of thy throne; Thy works of grace re)eat. 3 Thy grace shill dwell upon my tongue; And while my lips rejoice, The men who hear my sacred song, Shall join their cheerful voice. 4 Fathers to sons shall teach thy name, And children learn thiy wayts; Ages to come thy truth proclaim, And nations sound thy praise. 826 ( 229 ) "77Tou art m?y p,'tion, 0 Lord!" Psalm 119. 1 THou art my )orItion, 0 my God; Soon as I know thy way, MAy heart makes haste t' obey thy word, And suffers no delay. 2 I choose the path of heavenly truth, And glory in mny choice; Not all the riches of the earth Could mi.4ke mie so rejoice. 3 The testimonies of thy grace I set before mine eyes; Thence I derive my daily strength, And there my comfort lies. 4 If once I wander fiom thy path, I think upon my ways; Then turn my feet to thy commands, And trust thy pI)ardoninig grace. 5 Now I am thline-forever tline Oh, save thy servant, Lord! Thou art my shicldl, my hiding-)lace; My liol)e is in thy word. 4Q7 826. C. M.

Page  488 827, 828. vows OF CONSECRATION. "I willpaoy my votws unto thie Lord." Psalm 116. 1 I LOVE the Lord: he lent an ear When I for help implore(ld; He rescued me firom all mny fear; Therefore I love the Lord. 2 Return, my soul, unto thy rest; From God no longer roam: His hand hath bountiflilly blest; His goodness called thee home. 3 What shall I renider unto thee, My Saviour in distress, For all thy benefits to me, So great and numberless? 4 This will I do, for thy love's sake, And thus thy power proclaim: Salvation's sacred cup I'11 take, And call upon thy name. 5 Thou God of covenanted grace! Hear and record my vow, - While in thy courts I seek thy face, And at thine altar bow. 6 Henceforth myself to thee I give, With single heart and eye, To walk befbre thee while I live, And bless thee when I die. 828 (169) "Give me Thyself- I ask no more." L. M. 1 MY dearest Lord, whose changeless Iove To me, nor earth nor hell can part; When shall my feet forget to rove? Ah! what shall fix this faithless heart? 2 Why do these cares my soul divide, If thou indeed hast set me free? Why am I thus, if thou hast died, If thou hast died to ransom me? 48,q 827 C.M. (238)

Page  489 VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 829, 830. 3 Great God! thy sovereign aid impart, And guard the gifts thyself hast given; My portion thou, my treasure art, And life and happiness and heaven. 4 Would aught with thee my wishes share, Though dear as life the idol be, That idol from my breast I'll tear, Resolved to seek my all from thee. 5 Whate'er I fondly counted mine, To thee, my Lord, I here restore; I gladly all for thee resign: Give me thyself,- I ask no more. 829 (184) Living to the Glory f God. 1 0 THOU, who hast at thy command The hearts of all men in thy hand! Our wayward, erring hearts incline To know no other will but thine. 2 Our wishes, our desires, control; Mold 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 prove, When through them all we see thy love; When each glad heart its tribute pays Of humble gratitude and praise. 4 And while we to thy glory live, May we to thee all glory give; Until the joyful summons come, That calls thy willing servants home. WHILE in the hours of blooming youth, My God, I've felt and owned thy truth; Thy mercies, with increasing age, Shall still mny grateful heart engage. 489 L. l. 830 "Myself Igive." L.M. ( 14 1

Page  490 831, 8 2. vows OF CONSECRATION. 2 No hunman power shall e'er control TIhis settled purlpose of imy souil; Ori urge myv coi.statit minil to stray, Btt where thly wisd1oinl oillts the way. 3 To thee, O Lord(l, myself I give; 'T is to thy gloiy I would live: 3fv (()(! my- Steligth, mny Hope, my Joy, Thy lraise siall all miy powers employ. 831 ( 33 1 Call to Renlewal of Covenant. CoME, ye that fear the Lorld, And love him while ye fear; Come, and with heart and hand.record Your vowv and cov'nant hlere. S. M. 2 Ihere to his altar brougtht, Your holy vows renew, To le, in word and deed and thought, Faiithful to him and tirue. 3 And true and faithful he To you will ever pr'ove, Thlough hills were swept into the sea, And mountains should remove. 4 Then be his law otur choice, Thle joy of yoiung and ol(ld, As slheep that hear tlleir shel)herd('s voice, And tollow to thlle fold. 5 So shlall his staff and rod Conduct us and defend: God is a cov'nant-keep)ing God, And loves unto the end. 832 (164) "Lard,?vha& wilt ou have ne to do!" 1,3I gracious Lord, I own thy rig,ht To every service I can pay, An(l call it mny supreme delight To liear tly dictates anid obey. 490 LX

Page  491 VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 2 What is my being, butt for thee, Its sure sllI))ort, its noblest end? Thine ever smiling face to see, And serve the cause of such a Friend. 3 I w%-oild not breathe for woorldly joy, Or to increlise my worldly goo(l; Nor future days nor p)owers. eitl)loy To spread a sound(ling name abiro.aId. 4'T is to my Saviour I w-ol(I live, To himn who for ly ransom d(ie(Id Nor could the bow-ei's of Edeni oivec Such bliss as blossoms at his side. 5 I-Iis w-ork my hoary age slhall bless, W len voiityhlfild vigor is no moire; And my last llour of life confess I-His dying love, his saving po\-er. Q833 (o "For to me to lire is Christ." 833* ( 150) )Phil. 1: 21. 1 CIhIRIST, of all m-y hlol)es the Groun(d, (C'lii'ist, the Sli:Iing of all my joy, Still in tlhee let mne be founId, Still for thee n-my Iowers eml)loy. 2 Fountatin of o'ei'flowing grace, Freei y fi'omi tlv ftillnless give; Till I close mny e:;rthlly race, Be it " Christ for me to live." 3 When I touch the blessed shore, Back the closing waves slyalll roll; Death's datrk stream shall never mTiiore f'art firom thee inv ravished soul. 4 This, oh, thus an entrance give To the land of cloudless skv! IHavilig known it " Christ to live," Let inc know it " o,aiti to dliec." 491 80'3. 7s.

Page  492 834-836. VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 834 (41o) Giving allfor Christ. Odt ( 410) ~~~Mark 8: 34. 1 AND must I part with all I have, My dearest Lord, for thee? It is but right, since thou hast done MIuch more than this for me. 2 Yes, let it go! - one look from thee Will more than make amends For all the losses I sustain Of credit, riches, friends. 3 Ten thousand worlds, ten thousand lives How worthless they appear, Compared with thee, supremely good, Divinely bright and fair! 4 Saviour of souLls! could I from thee A single smile obtain, The loss of all things I could bear, And glory in my gain. 835 (6T) Having all in having Christ. 1 JEsus, take me for thine own; To thy will my spirit frame; Thou shalt reign, and thou alone, Over all I have and am. 2 Making thus the Lord my choice, I have nothing more to choose, But to listen to thy voice, And my will in thine to lose. 3 Then, whatever may betide, I shall safe and happy be; Still content and satisfied; - Having all in having thee. 836 (67) -!"None but Christ." 1 TJESUS, all-atoning Lamb, Thine, and only thine, I am: Take my body, spirit, soul; Only thou possess the whole. 492 C.M i 8 7s

Page  493 VOWS OF CONSECRATION. 2 Thou my one thing needful be; Let me ever cleave to thee; Let me choose the better part: Let mne give thee all my heart. 3 Whom have I on earth below? Thee, and,only thee, I know: Whom have I in heaven but thee? Thou art all in all to me. ,37 (164) Joy of onsecration to Christ. 1 OH, sweetly breathe the lyres above, VWhen angels touch the quivering stri And wake, to chant Immanuel's love, Such strains as angel-lips can sing! 2 And sweet, on earth, the choral swell, From mortal tongues, of gladsome la; When pardoned souls their raptures tell And, grateful, hymn Immanuel's prais 3 Jesus, thy name our souls adore; Wre own the bond that makes us thin And carnal joys, that charmed before, For thy dear sake we now resign. 4 Our hearts, by dying love subdued, Accept thine offered grace to-day; Beneath the cross, with blood bedewed, We bow, and give ourselves away. 5 In thee we trust, -on thee rely; Though we are feeble, thou art strong; Oh, keep us till our spirits fly To join the bright, immortal throng! 38(261) IY"No more Tiy own, but Thine." ~3~ ( 261 ~) ~ Luke 23; 34. 1 LET me dwell on Golgotha, Weep and love my life away! While I see him on the tree Weep, and bleed, and die for me! 42 493 837, 838. L.M. 7s.

Page  494 839, 840. Vows OF CONSECRATION. 2 Hark! his dying word: "Forgive! Father, let the sinner live; Sinner, wipe thy tears away, I thy ransom freely pay." 3 While I hear this grace revealed, And obtain a pardon sealed, All my warm affections move, Wakened by his dying love. 4 He hath dearly bought my soul; Lord, accept, and claim the whole! To thy will I all resign, Now no more my own, but thine. 839 (225t) "Jesus, and can I call thee mine?". 1 LORD, when my thoughts delighted rowv Amid the wonders of thy love, Sweet hope revives my drooping heart, And bids intrutding fears depart. 2 For mortal crimes a sacrifice, The Lord of life, the Saviour, dies! What love! what mercy! how divine! Jesus,- and canr I call thee mine? 3 Repentant sorrow fills my heart, But mingling joy allays the smart; Oh, may my future life declare The sorrow and the joy sincere! 4 Be all my heart and all my days Devoted to my Saviour's praise; And let my glad obedience prove How much I owe, how much I love. (410) 410 Rew Cvenan......t se.. "1 THE promise of my Father's love Shall stand forever good:" He said, and gave his soul to death, And sealed the grace with blood. 494 L.M. 840 1 The New Covenant settled. C.M.

Page  495 CALL TO PRAYER. To this dear cov'nant of thy word I set my worthless namne; I seal th' engagrement to mny Lorid, And make niy hlunmble claim. 3 I call that legacv mv own Whicel Jesus dlid bequeath; 'T was purchased with a dying groan, And ratified ill death. 4 The light and strength, the pardoning grace, And glory sha-ll be iine: MIy litfe and soul, nmy hleart and flesh, And all m-y p)werls are thine. 841 09 "A Living Sacrifce." Psailn 51. 78. 1 JEsus, whlo uIon the tree Wast an offerinr for mie, Take this thlrobbing heart of mine, Lay it on tlhy hloly sllrine. 2 As thy love accepteth naught Save lwhat love itself hathI wrougIht, Offer thou my sacrifice, Else to lheavene it cannot rise. 3 Take away myi erring will; All my wyward pa1.ssions kill; Tear i-y hearlt from out my heait, Though it cost nme bitter smart. 4 Faiii were I of self )berIeft, Naulght but tl(e w within me left; Living- sllifiCe I am, Offered only in thy name. (180 ) "Ptray w,ith(out ceagii!J." 1 Go, when the noi-oriinIg sllineth, Go, whenl the noon is bright, Go, when the eve (ldeelineth, Go, in the hlush of night; 495 841,842. 842 7s & 6s.

Page  496 BLESSEDNESS OF PRAYER. Go, with pure mind and feeling, Put earthly thoughts away, And, in God's presence 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't is e'er denied thee In solitude to pray, Should holy thloughts come o'er thee When friends are round thy way, Ev'n then, th)e silent breathing Thy spirit lifts above Will reach his throne of glory, Where dwells eternal love. 4 Oh, not a joy or blessing With this can we compare - The grace our Father gives us To pour our souls in prayer! When thou dost pine in sadness, On him who saveth call; And ever in thy gladness, Thank him who gave thee all. 843 (224) The Blessed Hour. L. D 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 God himself draws nigh, Well pleased his people's voice to hear, To hush the penitential siglh, And wipe away the mourner's tear. 496 843. !

Page  497 BLESSEDNESS OF PRAYER. 3 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! 4 Hail, peaceful hour! supremely blest, Amid the hours of worldly care; The hour that yields the spirit rest, That sacred hour- the hour of prayer. 5 And when my hours of prayer are past, And this frail tenement decays, Then may I spend in heaven at last A never-ending hour of praise. (853) a 3&31'. ) MY God! is any hour so sweet, From blush of morn to evening star, As that which calls me to thy feet The hour of prayer? 2 Blest is the tranquil hour of mnorin, And blest that hour of solemn evne, When, on the wings of prayer up-borne, The world I leave. 3 Then is my strength by thee renewed; Then are my sins by thee forgiven; Then dost thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heaven. 4 No words can tell what sweet relief There for my every want I find; What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind! 5 Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear; My spirit seems in heaven to stay; And ev'n the penitential tear Is wiped away. I o:: 1.....I 844. ,44 ' 1 Thpe IIem2r of Pra,!yer. ss& 4.

Page  498 845, 846. BLESSEDNESS OF PRAYERL 6 Lord! till I reach thalt blissftil slore, No plivilege so dea'.r sl:ill b)e As thus imy iInmost soul to i)our In prayer to thee. The Jfercy-seat. (2) 1 FROM every stormyn win(l tll:t )lowis, Fronti eveiy swelli;igr tile of woes, There is a calmi, a sure retreat; 'T is forlrd beneathl tlhe mercy-seat. 845 L. M. 846 2 There is a p)lace where Jesus sleds The oil of gladness on otur heila, - A place, thlin all besides, more sweet; It is the bloo(d-bought mercy-seat. 3 There is a scene where spirits l)len(ld, Where fiiend holds fellowslhip witlI filiend; Thougt,h siundered far, bI)y f.itli tlhey meet Around one common mercy-seat! 4 There, there, on eagle wings w-e soar, And sense and sin molest no more, And heaven comnes dlown our souls'to greet, Anid glory crowns the mercy-seat 5 Oh! let mv hand forget her skill, 3Iy tongue b)e silent, cold, an(l still, This tlhrobbingr he:art forget to beat, If I forget the imercy-seat. Thle Safe Retreat. 1 DEAR Father, to thy mercy-seat My soul for shelter flies: 'T is here I find a safe retreat When storms and tempests rise. 2 MIy cheerful hope can never die, If thou, my God, art near; Thy grace can raise my comforts high, And banish every fear. 498 C.

Page  499 CONFIDING PRAYER. 3 My great Protector, and my Lord, Thy constant aid impart; Oh, let thy kind(l, thy gracious word Sustain my trembling, heart! 4 Oh, never let my soul remove Froin this divine retreat! Still let ljle trust thy l)ower and love, And dwell beneath thy feet. 847(143)"Is any among youl aflicted? Let hin p7ray." 1 No, never shall my heart des)ond, Long as my lips can p)iray; My latest breath, with effort fond, Shall pass in prayer away. 2 There is a heavenly merev-seat To calm the sinner's; There is a Saviour at whose feet The mourner dries his tears. C. M. 3 When friends depart, and hopes are riven, And( gathlering storms I see, Mv soul is but the sooner driveii, Eternal Rock! to thee. 4 Oh for a voice of sweeter sound, For every wind to bear, To teact the listening world around The blessedness of plray)er! 848!() I Confiding Prayer. A.ND shall I sit alone, Opp)ressed with grief and fear? To (God, my Father, make my moan, Annd he refuse to hear? 2 If he mlly Father be, I-is pity he will show; Fromni cruel.bondage set me free, And inward peace bestow. 499 8477 848. S. M.

Page  500 849, 850. THANKS FOR ANSWERS TO PRAYER. 3 If still he silence keel), 'T is but niy faith to try; ie knows and feels wihene'er I weep, And softens every sigh. 4 Then will I humbly wait, Nor once indulge despair: My sins are great- but iiot so great As his collml)assions.are. 849 (ss9) Prayer of the Hea?-t and Lips. 1 0 BLESSED God! to thlee I rai, My voice in thankfil hymns of )raise; And when mv voice shatll silent be, My silence shlall be praise to thee. 2 For voice and silence )both impart The filial honiage of' may heart; And both alike are understood By thee, thou Parent of all good, 3 Whose grace is all unseiarchable, Whose care for me no tongue c.n tell, WVho loves my loudest praise to hear, And loves to bless my voiceless prayer. 8 PO- (865) "Verily, God hath hea d me." OD50 (1t65 ) Psalm. 6. 1 Now shall my solemn vows be paid To that almighty Power That heard the long requests I made In my distressful hour. 2 My lips and cheeerful heart prepare To iuake his mercies known; Come, ye that fear my God, and hear The wonders he hath done. 3 When on my head huge sorrows fell, I sought his heavenly aid; He saved my sinking soul from hell, And death's eternal shade. 500 L.-M — C. M.

Page  501 POWER OF PRAYER. 4 If sin lay covered in my heart While prayer emI)loyed my to,nguie, The Lord had shown me no regard, Nor I his praises sung. 5 But God( - his name be ever blest - Hath set my spirit firee; Nor ttllrne(i from him my poor request, Nor turned his heart firom me. R.i (132) "ie hath put a ne?r song in mnzy mouth." f') ( ll~ ) Psalm 40. 1 I V'AITED patient for the Lorcld: IIe bowed to hear my cry; ile saw me resting on his wmord, And brought salvation nigh. C. M. 2 IIe raised me from a horrid pit, WVhere, nlouriling, long, I lay, And fi'on myv bonds released my feet - DeeI)e bon(ds of mi-ry clay. 3 Fiirm on a rIock he made me standl, And taiuglt nmy- cheerfifl tonguel To l)raise the wondlers of his hand In new- and thankful song. 4 I'11 spread his works of grace abroad; Th-e sa.ints withl joy shall hear, And( sinners learn to n.make my God Their only hope and fear. 77Te Poicer of Mfan in Prayer. 1 THEnE is an eye that never sleeps Beneath the wing of ni,ht; There is an ear that never shuts, When sink the beams of light. 2 There is an arm that never tires, When human strength gives way; There is a love that never flils, When earthlily loves dbcay. 501 851 852, 852 C. M,

Page  502 POWER OF PRAYER 3 That eye is fixed on seraph tlhrongs; Thalt aria 1l)hol(s tlle skv; Tlhat ear is filled with angel songs; Tha.t love is throned cI1 high. 4 But thlere's a power which mall can wield Whlien mnortal aid is vain, Tlait evye, that armn that love to reach, That listening, ear to gain. 5 Tlhat power is prayer, which soaii on high, Through Jesus, t( the tlhione; And moves thle Ihand Nwhichl moves the world, To bring salvation down! 8f (T4he) T orth(of Pr,ye. 1 VHIAT variouIs hindrances we meet In conming to a nmercy-seqt' Yet wlto that knows the worith of praye But wishes to be often there? L. M. 2 Prayer makes the darkened clouds withdraw; Prayer climbs the lad(der Jacob saw, Gives exercise to fjith andl love, Brilgs every blessing froni above. 3 Restrainig(r prayer, we cease to fight; P'rayer makes the Ch iistiian's aiiinor brighlt; Aid Satan trembles whe he sees Th-e weakest sainlt upon his knees. 4 Hlave you no words? ah! think again; Words flow apace when you complain, And fill a fellow-creature's ear WXith the sad talc of all your care. 5 Were half the breath thus vainly spent To heaven in supplication sent, Our cheerful song would oftener be, " Iear what the Lord hath done for me! " 502 853.

Page  503 854 BOLDNESS IN PRAYER. Boitness in Prayer. BEHOLD the throne of grace! The promise calls me near; There Jesus sliows a smiling fice, And waits to answer prayer. (1' 1 S. M. 2 That rich atoningi blood, Wlhich sl)iirinkled round I see, Provides for those who come to God Au all-revailing plea. 3 3IR soul! ask what thou wl t; Thou canst not be too bold: Si(e his own blood for tlee he spilt, What else can he withhlold? 4 Tliine imag.e, Lord, besto-w, Thy I,reseniee and thly love; I ask to serve tlhee here below, And reicna with thlee above. 5 Teach me to live by fiitlh; Confornl my will to thine; Let ine vi(eto ions be in deiLth, And then iii glory shline. 1 WiiERE high the heavenly teml)le stands, The house of God not m'itde witlh han(ls, A g,reat Itgigl Priest our nature weari, The Guardian of mankind appeam. 80o (819i 2Thoiugh now ascenided up on hiigh, lIe bendIs on earth a brothei's eNye; Partaker of the lhuman iname, Hle knows the fi-ailty of our frame. 3 Our Fellow-sufferier vet retains A fellow-feeliing of our pains; And still remembers, in the skies, His tears, his agohies, and cries. 503 854, "I?? ichoni we have bol(7i?ess." L. \i.

Page  504 NATURE OF PRAYER. 4 Ii every pang that rends the heart The Man of sorrows had a part; He sympathizes in our grief; And to the sufferer sends relief. 5 With boldness, therefore, at the throne, Let us make all our sorrows known; And ask the aid of heavenly power, To help us in the evil hour. 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 contrite sinner's v(ee, Returning from his ways; While angels in their songs reoice, And cry, "Behold, he prays!" 5 Prayer is the Christian's vita breath, The Christian's native ai, His watchword at the gates of death: He enters heaven withprayer. 6 0 thou by whom we cone to God, The Life, the Truth,the Way! The path of prayer thfself:hast trod; Lord! teach us hoe to pray. 504 856. 8.56 C. V What is Prayer? (82 1

Page  505 MITUIJAL L.)VE OF: ChRISTIANS. 857, 858. 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 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again. 5 This glorious hope revives Our courage by the way; While each in expectation lives, And longs to see the day. 6 From sorrow, toil, and pain, And sin, we shall be free, And perfect love and friendship reign Through all eternity. ( 221 ) T he Chie GraUe... I 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!'t is all in vain, And all in vain our fear; Our stubborn sins will fight and reign, If love be absent there. 43 505 857 S.M. Clhieistian Fellowship. (194) 1 858 The Chief Gr,ace. C. M.

Page  506 859, 8160. MUTUAL LOVE OF CHRISTIAN'S. 3 This is the grace that lives and sings, When faith and(l hol)e shall cease; 'T is this shall stiike 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 smiling God.' ~859 (158) "Love as brethren." C. M. . Itow sweet, how heavenly is the sight, When those who love the Lord In one another's peace delight And so fulfill his word! 2 When each can feel his brother's sigh, And with him bear a part! When sorrow flows from eye to eye, And joy from heart to heart! 3 When, free fiom envy, scorn, and prilie, Our wishes all above, Each can his brother's failings hide, And show a brother's love! 4 Let love, in one delightfil stream, Through every bosom flow, And union sweet, and dear esteem In every action glow. 5 Love is the golden chain that binlds The happy souls above; And he's an heir of heaven who finds His bosom glow with love. 1 I-ow pleasant't is to see Kindred and firiends agree,Each in his p)roper station move, And each fulfill his part,,, With sympathizing heart, In all the cares of life and love! .506 860 (46) Christian Concord. :Psalm l, q1. X S. P. Ill.

Page  507 MUTUAL LOVE OF CIIRISTIANS. 861,86: 2 Like fruitful showers of rain, That water all the plain, Descending from the neighboring hills, Such streams of pleasure roll Through every friendly soul, Where love, like heavenly dew, distills. Blessin s of Chrips alm 1 Unt. 8 C)I ~262-. I P.alm 13..~I. 1 1 BLEST are the sons of peace Whose hearts and tihopes are one; Whose kind designs to serve and please Through all their actions run. 2 Blest is the pious house Where zeal and friiendship meet: Their songs of praise, their mingled vows Make their communion sweet. 3 From those celestial springs Such streams of pleasure flow, As no increase of riches brings, Nor honors can bestow. 4 Thus on the heavenly hills The saints are blest above; Where joy, like morning dew, distills, And all, the air is love! The Spirit of Peace. Psalm l&. 1 SPIRIT of peace! celestial Dove! How excellent thy praise! No richer gift than Chris'tian love Thy gracious power displays. 2 Sweet as the dew on herb and flower That silently distills, At evening's soft and balmy hour,; On Zion's fruitful hills,-, 507 S.M. C. M. 862 (207)

Page  508 863, 864. MUTUAL LOVE OF CIIRISTIANS. 3 So, with mild influence from above, Shall promised grace descend, Till universal peace and love O'er all the earth extend! "Forgiving one another." (184 )::Eph. 4: 3032. 1TIE Spirit, like a peaceful dove, Flies from the realms of noise and sti Why should we vex and grieve his love Who seals our souls to heavenly life! 2 Tender and kind be all our thoughts; Through all our lives let mercy run: So God forgives our numerous faults For the dear sake of Christ, his Son. 864 (289) "How blest the sacred tie! " 1 I-ow blest the sacred tie that binds, In union sweet, according minds! IHow swift the heavenly course they ru Whose hearts and faith and hopes are o 2 To each the soul of each how dear! What jealous care, what holy fear! HIow doth the generous flame within, Refine friom earth and cleanse from sin! 3 Their streaming tears together flow For human guilt and human woe; Their ardent prayers united rise, Like mingling flames in sacrifice. 4 Together oft they seek the place Where God reveals his awfill face; How high, how strong their raptures swell There's none but kindred minds can tell. 5 Nor shall the glowing flame expire Mid nature's drooping, sickening fire: Soon shall they meet in realms above, A heaven of joy, because of love. 508 863 1 L. M. L. M.

Page  509 MUTUAL LOVE OF (HRISTIANS. 865, 866. 865 (35) The New Commandmnent. John 13: 34. 1 WITH love the Saviour's heart o'eiflowed; Love spoke in every breath; Supreme it reigned, throughout his life, And triumphed in his death. 2 Behold, this new command he gives To those who bear his name. That they shall one another love, As he hath loved them. 3 In every action, every thought, Be this great law fulfilled; Forgotten be each selfish aim, Each angry passion stilled. 4 Let all who bear the name of Christ, While they his sufferings view, Think of his words, "Each other love, As I have lovdd you."' c) 24) NiAlothing without L.e. 866 (248) l Cor. 13:1-3. 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 or hell, Or could my faith the world remove, Still am I nothing without love. 3 Should I distribute all my store, To feed the hungry, clothe 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 ze:.!, The work of love can e'er fuilfill. 43* 509 C. M. L. M.

Page  510 867, 868. CHRISTIAN COMMUNION. 867 (363) The yie(itest qfo 1ese is (7aity." 1 1EEKI and lowly, putre and holy, Chief among the bless(d three, Turning sadness into gladnless, Ieaven-bori art thou, Charitv! 8s & 7s. 2 Pitv dwelleth in thv b)osom, I-indness reigiILethi o'er tlhyv heart Gentle thoughts alone can swy.v thlee Judgmeneit hath in thee no part. 3 Hloping ever, fa-iling never, Thouigh (leceived, believing still; Long abidiing, all confi(ling To thy He:y tvenly F-ather's w-ill; 4 Never weary of well-doing, Never feairful of the er(; Cla,iming, all mankind as brothers, Thou dost all alike beft'iicl. 5'!eek and lowlv, pure and holy, ChIief amon(g the blessed tlIree, Turining sadness into gladness, Heaven-boi-n art thou, Charity! The Counni~ui,-,n of Saiats. IIeb. ]' 1:S5. L. 5I. 61. 868 1 NOT to the mount that burned with flamie, To darkness, teml)est, and the sound Of trumpet's tone that, startlhng, canie, Nor voice of words thatt rent the grollund, - While Israel heard with trembling awe Jehovah thunder forth his law, 2 But to mount Zion w-e are come, The city of the living God, Jerusalem our heavenly home, The courts by angrel-legions trod; Where meet in everlasting love The Church of the first-born above; 510

Page  511 CHRISTIAN COMMUNION. 3 To God, thle Jtudge of quick and dead, The perfect spirits of the just, Jesus, our great new-cov'nanit Head, The blood of sprinikliing,- from the dust, Tlhat better things tlhan Abel's eries, And pleads a S,aviour's sacifice. 4 Oh, hearken to the healing voice, Thatl speaks firom hea,ven, in tones so mild! To-(day, are life and death our choice; To-day-, throu,g,hl mercyt reconciled, Our a,ll to God w-e yet mnv give' Now let us hear his voice, andI live. " l e are all one in Christ Jesus." 1 LET saints )elow in concert sing ANitli tllose to gIor gone' F'(r all t}ie servants of o Kii,, In earth and heaven,.1are ol(e. 2 One finily - -we (well in 1imi One cliiicl:lb ove, )bellne.tll, Th(loiIli now- divided by-,eani - The narrow stream of de:tthl; 3 O)ne army of the living God, To his conmmandl we bo-w; Piart of tlhe host haive crosse(I the floo(ld, And )art are crossil,ng nowv. 4 ELv'n- nowv to their eternal home Solie h:li,y spirits fly; AId(I we are to tlte nli.tgin corne, And soon expect to die. 5 EIv'n iow, by filith, we join outr lih:in(s Witli thlose tliit went ltefore, And greet the r:nnsoined( blessdd ban(ds Upon th' eternal shore. b511 8t9. 8619 k 149 ) C. M.

Page  512 870, 871. CHRISTIAN COMMUNIOXN. 6 Lord Jesus! be our coinstalit guide; And, when the word is given, Bid death's cold flood its waves divile, And land us safe in heaven. 870 (211 ) Blessedness of the Communions (i' Saints. (. 1 HAPPY the souls to Jesus joined, And saved by grace alone: Walking in all his ways, they find Their heaven on earth begun. 2 The church triumphant in thy love, Their mighty joys we know: The. sing the Lamb in hymns above, And we in hymns below. 3 Thee, in thy glorious realm, they praise, And bow before thy throne: We in the kingdom of thy grace; The kingdoms are but one. 4 The holy to the holiest leads; From thence our spirits rise: And he that in thy statutes treads Shall meet thee in the skies. 871 (211 ) " Of one heart and of one soul." 1 BLEST be the dear, uniting love, That will not let us part: Our bodies may far off remove; We still are one in heart. 2 Joined in one spirit to our head, Where he appoints we go; We still'in Jesus' footsteps tread, And show his praise below. 3 Oh, may we ever walk in hiiyi, And nothing know beside! Nothing desire, nothing esteem, Pit Jesus crucified! 512 ~. MI. C. M.

Page  513 CHfRISTIAN SYMPATHY. 4 Partakers of tlle Saviour's grace, The same in mind and lhe-irt, Not joy nor grief nor time nor plIace Nor life unor death can part. 87 (199) " Oze Loard, one faith, one baptism." 1 ONE sole baptismal sign, OIe L()r(l, below, above, One faith, one llo)e divine, OnIe only watcliword- Love: Firoiu different telpll)les tliough it rise, One soi)g ascendetll to the skies. H. 5I. 2 Our sacrifice is one; Onie Priest before the throne; The slain, the risen Son, Redeenier, Lord alone! An( sifrls fiom cotrite hearts that Slating, Our tilief,; our clhoicest offering. 3 -lead of thv church beneath! Tlhe ctalt(lie the true, On all her memibers breathe; Iler broken framne renew! Then shall thy peifect will be done W,len' ChrLtiatns love and live as one. 873 (2,,) mpathy like that of Christ. Luke 10:. 1 FATHEnP of mercies, send thy grace, Al.1-powerfUil, from above, To form) ini our obedient souls The ilnage of thy love. 2 Oh, may our sympathizing b)reasts Tha.t generous plea:siire kn)ow, Kin(Iy to share in others' joy, And weep for others' woe! 513 (iG 87 2, 873. C.M

Page  514 874,875. CHRISTIAN GENEROSITY. 3 When poor and helpless sons of grief In deep distress are laid, Soft be our hearts their pains to feel, And swift our hands to aid. 4 So Jesus looked on dying men, ^When throned above the skies, And in the Father's bosom blest, lHe felt compassion rise. 5 On wings of love the Saviour flew, To raise us fronm the ground, And made the richest of his blood A balm for every wound! (869) e ccepte Oe?n,tg. 1 LORD, what off'ring 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; 2 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 th' accepted offering bring, Love to thee and all mankind. ( 171) "e.d e te erf. 1 BLEST is the man whose softening hea,t Feels all another's pain; To whom the supplicating eye Was never raised in vain; 514 874 The Accepted Oefring. Ts. 875 " Blessed are the merciful." ,A.

Page  515 PRAYER IN TOIL. 2 Whose breast expands with generous w armith, A stIan-1er's woe to feel; An(d hl(es ill )ity o'Ier the -wound( lie wnIllts the Ipoweri to heal. 3 le sI)r-eads his kind(l, suill)porting arms To Ievery ehil(l of grief; Ilis secret bholity lairgely flows, An(l bhringrs unllsked( relief. 4 To (gentle oflices of love I is feet aie never slow' li-e viewvs, through roercy's meltingc ey-e, A b)rotlhel in a foe. 5 Ile hears the S.aviour's cheering word, "3y p1 eace to limn I give;" An(I wthen he kneels betore thle tihronle, His trembiling soul shall live. Doi?75 all thliigs to G(x's Glory. 8i6 (334) 1 TEA:('I11 ie, memy Godi and IKing, II:ll tlin s tliee to see; And what I (to in iany thing, To do it as for tlhee! S. M. 2 To scorn the senses' sway, Whllile still to thlee I teind; In all I d(lo, be thou the way, In all, be thou the end. 3 All may of tihee part.ake; Notlingi so smai.ll can 1)e But draws, -whelii acted fi' thl- sake, Greatness anid worthl fioiui tilee. 4 If done I)enea.tll tl laws, Ev'n ser vile lahtbos stiice; :Iallowted is toil, if' this tll( cause; The meatiest uwork, divinie. 515 876;

Page  516 877, 878. CALL TO ACTIVE LABOR. 877 (259) Prayerfo, Ckrist's Aid in Toil. l Lo! the storms of life are breaking; Faithless fears our hearts are shaking For our succor undertaking, Lord and Saviour, help us! 2 Lo! the world, from thee rebelling, Round thy church in pride is swelling With thy word their madness quellin Lord and Saviour, help us! 3 On thine own command relying, WVe our onward task are plying; Unto thee for safety sighing, Lord and Saviour, help us! 4By thy birth, thy cross, and passion, By thy tears of deep compassion, By thy mighty intercession, Lord and Saviour, help us? 878 (57) "Go, labor on." 1 Go, labor on; spend and be spent,-' Thy joy to do the Father's will: It is the way the Master went; Should not the servant tread it still? 2 Go, labor on;'t is not for naught; Thine earthly loss is heavenly gailn: Men heed thee, love thee, praise thee not; The Master praises, - what are men? 3 Go, labor on; enough, while here, If he shall praise thee, if he dleign Thy willing heart to mark and clieei: ~o toil for him shall be in vain. 4 Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice; For toil comes rest, for exile home; Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's voice, The midnight peal: "Behold, I come!" 516 8s & 6. L. in.

Page  517 CALL TO ACTIVE LA],8. 879 (T) "Go,a labo on." L. M. 1 Go, labor on; your hands are weak, Your knees are faint, your soul cast down; Yet falter not; the prize you seek Is near, - a kingdom and a crown! 2 Go, labor on, while it is day; The world's dark night is hastening on: Speed, speed thy work, - cast sloth away! It is not thus that souls are won. 3 Mlen die in darkness at your side, Without a hope to cheer the tomb: Take up the torch and wave it wide The torch that lights time's thickest gloom. 4 Toil on, - faint not, - keep watch and pray! Be wise the erring soul to will; Go forth into the world's highway; Compel the wanderer to come in. 1 A-WAKE, my soul! stretch every ne.'ve,X And press with vigor on: A heavenly race demands thy zeil, A bright, 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 luster boast, When victor's wreaths and monarch's gems Shall blend in colnmon dust. 44 517 879 880. 880 (.,) The Heavenly Race. C. M.

Page  518 881, 882. FIR COIDE GOD. 5 ~'est Savio'lr, introducedcl by thee, Have I my race begun; And, crowned with vict'ry, at thy feet I'11 lay my honors down. 8A~t awns TrustfuEl Acti:it. EcCI. II: 6. Ergis "-WI ~w to I r61, aze ndlg 2 Then 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. 4 Then, when the glorious end, The day of God, shall come, The angel-reapers shall descend, And heaven sing "Harvest-home!" 882 s" Neither shall any man pluck them out of my hand." C. M. ( 45 ) John 10: 28. 1 FIRM as the earth thy Gospel stands, My Lord, my Hope, my Trust! If I am found in Jesus' hands, My soul can ne'er be lost. 2 His honor is engaged to save The meanest of his sheep; All whom his heavenly Father gave, His hands securely keep. 3 Nor death nor hell shall e'er remove His favorites from his breast; Safe in the bosom of his love They must forever rest. 518

Page  519 COURAGE AMID TRIALS. " Thley shall be as Mount Zion." Psalm 125. 1 UNSHAKEN as the sacred hill, And fixed as mountains be, Firm as a rock tile soul shall rest, That leans, O Lord, on thee! 2 Not walls, nor hills, could guard so well Old Salem's happy giround, As those eternal arms of love, That every saint surround. 3 Deal gently, Lord, with souls sincere, And lead them safely on To the bright gates of paradise, Where Christ, their Lord, is gone. "The Lord is my salvation; whom shall Ifeart" 7 s (S. 884 (394) Psalm 27. 1 GoD is my strong salvation; What foe have I to fear? In darkness and temptation, My Light, my Help, is near. 2 Though hosts encamp around me, Firm in the fight I stand; What terror can confound me, With God at my right hand? 3 Place on the Lord reliance; My soul, with courage wait; His truth be thine affiance, When faint and desolate. 4 His might thy heart shall strengthen, Ihis love thy joy increase; Mlercy thy days shall lengthen; The Lord will give thee peace I ~SS5 (27 A) ""Am Ia soldier of the Cross'" 1 AM I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamnb? An,l shall I fear to own his cause, Or blush to speak his name? 519 88,3 —885. 883 (211) C. M. C. M..

Page  520 COURAGE AMID TRIALS. 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas? 3 Are there no foes for me to face? Must I not stem the flood? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign: Increase my courage, Lorcld! T'11 bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word. 5 Thy saints, in all this glorious war, Shall conquer, though they die; They view the triumph from afar, And seize it with their eye. 6 When that illustrious day shall rise, And all thine armies shine In robes of vict'ry through the skies, The glory shall be thine. (4 " When I am weak, then anm strong." 886 (248) 2Cor.12: 7. 1 LET me but hear my Saviour say, "Strength shall be equal to thy day," Then I rejoice in deep distress, Leaning on all-sufficient grace. 2 I can do all things -or can bear All suffering, if my Lord be there; Sweet pleasures mingle with the pains, While he my sinking head sustains. 3 I glory in infirmity, That Christ's own power may rest on me; When I am weak, then am I strong; Grace is my shield, and Christ my song. 5o0 886. L. M

Page  521 COURAGE AMID TRIALS. 387 ("Why sayest thou,' My way is hi(lfrom the Lord'?" C. M. (77) Isaial: 40: 27-31. 1 WHENCE do our mournful thoughts arise, And where's our courage fled? Has restless sin, or raging hell, Struck all our comforts dead? 2 Have we forgot th' almighty Name That formed the earth and sea? And can an all-creating arm Grow weary or decay? 3 Treasures of everlasting might In our Jehovah dwell; Hlie gives the conquest to the weak, And treads their foes to hell. 4 Mere mortal power shall fade and die, And youthful vigor cease; But we who wait upon the Lord Shall feel our strength increase. 5 The saints shall mount on eagles' wings, And taste the promised bliss, Till their unwearied feet arrive Where perfect pleasure is. ' " It is I; be not (tyIaidcl." Matt. 14: 27. C'. M. 1 WHEN waves of sorrow round me swell, My soul is not dismayed; I hear a voice I know full well: "'T is I; be not afraid." 2 When black the threatening clouds appear, And storms my path invade, That voice shall calm each rising fear: "'T is I; be not afraid." 3 There is a gulf that must be crossed: Saviour! be near to aid; Whisper, when my frail bark is tossed, "'T is I; be not afraid." 44* 521 887, 888. 888 (186)

Page  522 CALLS TO COURAGE. 4 There is a dark and fearful vale, Death hides within its shade; Oh, say, when flesh and heart shall fail, "'T is I; be not afraid!" 8S9 (74)' "Standup, my soul! shake of thyfeas." L. M 1 STAND Up, my soul! shake off thy fears, And gird the gospel armor on; March to the gates of endless joy, Where Jesus, thy great Captain's gone. 2 Hell and thy sins resist thy course; But hell and sill are vanquished foes: Thy Jesutis nailed them to the cross, And sung the triumph when he rose. 3 Then let my soul march boldly on; Press forward to the heavenly gate: There peace and joy eternal reign, And glittering robes for conquerors wait. 4 There shall I wear a starry crown, And tiiumph in almighty grace, While all the armies of the skies Join in my glorious Leader's praise. .. Th 8i0 (74) "They shall mount up with wings, as eagles." (Isaiah 40: 31. 1 AwAKIE, 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,'t is a strait and thorny road, And mortal spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, Who feeds the strength of every saint 3 The mighty God, whose matehiless power Is ever new and ever yoiug,. And firm endures, while endless years Their everlasting circles run. 522 889, 890. L Al.

Page  523 891 CALLS TO COURAGE. 4 From tiee, the overflowing sprinig, Our soutls shall drink a fresh stlyPI; WNhile such as trust their n-tiv-e stirelngth Shall mielt.way, and drool,, an d die. 5 Swift as an e(agle cuts the air We'11 itnooiit aloft to thine a)bode; On wins of love our souiils sall fly, Nor tire amiid the lheavenlyr road! ( 2s 1 "Let us not sleep, as do otihers." SLEEP nlot, sold(lier of thlo Cross! Foes are lurking,ll aroIund(l; Look no(t here to find repose: This is but thly battle-o'roundl. 2 U1)! iand take thy shiiel( and swor-d; Up! it is the ca.ll of heaven: Shbrink not fititlless firom thv Lo(l; Nobly strive as he hathl striven. 3 Break throuigh all the force of ill; Tread the,iigillt of ])assion down, Stl'0r(-,li lIg onwar-i'd, onward still, To the conqlltring Saviour's ecrown! 4 Throilgh the midst of toil and I)ain, Let this thlought ne'er leave thy breast: Everyv t riuml)h thou dost g'ain ,I:kes more sw-eet thy coming rest. 892 (374) "So fiqht I, not as one that beateth the air." 1 [Y soul! weigh not thy life Againist tlhy hleavenly crowi-i, Nor suffer Sa;tan's deadliest strife To beat thy courage dow-n. 2 With pray-er and crying strong, 1-o101(l onl the iearfhl f ighlt;: And let the breaking d:v 1)r(olong The wrestling of the niglt. 523 8917 892 7s. S. M.

Page  524 CALLS TO t;OURAGE. 3 The battle soon will yield, If thou thy part fulfill; For, strong as is the hostile shield, Thy sword is stronger still. Thine armor is divine, - Thy feet with vict'ry shod; And on thy head shall quickly shine The diadem of God! 893 ("sEdure hardness, as a good soldier of Jesus Christ." S. M (106) 1 ARIsE, ye saints, arise! Tile Lord our leader is; The foe before his banner flies, For victory is his. 2 Lead on, almighty Lord, Lead on to victory! Encouraged by the bright reward, With joy we'11l follow thee. 3 We'11 follow thee, our Guide, Our Saviour and our King; We'11ll follow thee, through grace supplied From heaven's eternal spring. 4 We hope to see the day When all our toils shall cease; When we shall cast our arms away, And dwell in endless peace. 5 This hope supports us here, It makes our burdens light; 'T will serve our drooping hearts to cheer, Till faith shall end in sight; 6 Till, of the prize possessed, We hear of war no more; And oh, sweet thought! forever rest On yonder peaceful shore! 524 893.

Page  525 CALLS TO COURAGE. 894 (2 ) -"e s rony in he Lord. 1 0 FAINT (land ceble-hearted, Why thus cast down with fear? shall be imparted; Tlhy God unseen is near. 2 Hlis eve can never slumber, lie imarks thy cruel foes; Observes their strength, their number, And all thy w eakness knows. 3 Though heavy clouds of sorrowv Make d(ark thy p't to-day, There may shine forth to-morrowv Once mnore a cheeri,ng ray. 4 Thoug,h doubts and griefs assailiing Conceal heaven's ii'r abo(le Yet now ftiith's power prev ailing, Slhould stay thly mind on God. 89 (156) "Our Go( rillfitfo, us." s & 4. 1 -IRIAK' how thle goslpel trumpet sotiin(s Thioughi' all the earth thle echlo bounds! And Jesus, by redeeming bl)ood, Is brin(ging sinners back to G(to(l, And guides them safely by his word To endless (lay. 2 Ilail, Jesus! all victoi ious Lord! Be thou by all mankiiid adoreld! For us didst thlou the fight min.itaii, And o'er ourI foes the vict'ry g.ain, Thal,t we with thee inight ever reigi In endlelss da)y. 3 Figiht on, ye conqu'ring souls, fig,t oii! Andll wthen tle co(tnquest you hl:ive on0, Thlen palnis of vict'ry you shi.dll betr, Aiinl in his kiingdom ihave a shlre, And crowns of glory ever we-ar In endless day. 525 894 8901. "Be strong in the L-ord." 7s &7 6s.

Page  526 .896, 897. CALLS TO COURAGE. 4 There in full chorus shall we join, With saints and angels all combine To sing of his redeeming love, When rolling years shall cease to move; And this shall be our theme above, In endless day. 836 (2ass); Onward go. 1 OFT in son'ow, oft in woe, Onward, Christian, onward go! Fight the fight, maintain the strife, Strengthened with the bread of life. 2 Onward, Christian, onward go! Join the war and face the foe: Will you flee in danger's hour? Know you not your Captain's power? 3Let your drooping heart be glad; llarch, in heavenly armor clad; Fight! nor think the battle long; Soon shall vict'ry tune your song. 4Let not sorrow dim your eye; Soon shall every tear be dry: Let not fears your course impede; Great your strength, if great your need. 5 Onward then to battle move! More than conqu'ror you shall prove; Though opposed by many a foe, Christian soldier, onward go! (408 ) Te l tory. 4 1 SAINTS, for whom the Saviour bled, In your Captain's footsteps tread; Follow Jesus, and be led On to victory! See your foemen take the ground; While the signal trumpets sound, Hear his accents pour around Cheering melody! 526 7s. 897 The CMI to.Victory. ~s & 58

Page  527 CALLS TO COURAGE. 2 Christianl sol(lier, on witlh me! Soon yotur enemies must flee; Youi rieward before yot see Sp)arklilngr firom on high! Boldly take tlhe glorious field: You mi:yv fill - but nmust not yield; You sli,lll wr'ite ul)Oln your shliell Yict'ry, tlhough, you die! 3 By the ransom which he giave, BDv llis triutml)h o'er the g1ave, Trust his miil,tA power to save; Firm ani(l f,iitlhfil be' And -whlein death's darik hour is nih, Wlhen the tear-drop dimis thle eye, You shall, in the parting sigh, Grasp the victory. 89S ( ) Ptit o t he cl-e (f Go.". E~ph. t3: 11 —14. 1 S,)LDIErns of Christ! arise, Ani(I )it 0your armor on. Strong in the strength whlich God( silliplies Tlihroutil, his eternal Son, 2 Strong in thle Lo(rd of lhosts. And in lhis mighty rlt )oCil: WVlio in the strengthil of Jesus trusts, Is more than coiIqueror. 3 Stand(l, then, in his great miight, Withi all lis strengthi end(tedl; BDit take, to airm you for the fight, The panol)ly of God; 4 Tl,at, havingr all things done, And all your conflicts lasrt, Ye Illmay o'ercome, tllhrotl,i ('ttirist alone, Andt stand entire at la.'t. 527 898. S. ll.

Page  528 CALLS TO COURAGE. FEAR not, O little flock, the foe Who madly seeks your overthrow; Dread not his rage and power: What though your courage sometimes faints! Th-is seeming triumph o'er God's saints Lasts but a little hour. 2 Fear not! be strong! your cause belongs To him who can avenge your wrongs; Leave all to him, your Lord: Though hidden yet from mortal eyes, Salvation shall for you arise: He girdeth on his sword! 3 As sure as God's own promise stands, Not earth, nor hell, with all their bands, Against us shall prevail: The Lord shall mock them from his throne; God is with Us, we are his own; Our vict'ry cannot fail! 4 Amen! Lord Jesus, grant our prayer; Great Captain! now thine arm make bare; Thy church with strength defend: So shall all saints and martyrs raise A joyful chorus to thy praise, Through ages without end! (189) 1Fy te Y)g 1 FIGHT the good fight! lay hold Upon eternal life; Keep but thy shield, - be bold! Stand through the hottest strife: With thy great Captain on the field, Thou canst not fail, unless thou yield. 2 No force of earth or hell, Though fiends with men unite, Truth's champion can compel, However pressed, to flight: 528 899, 900. 899, 1 C. P.M. 900 "Fight the good fight." H.M.

Page  529 CALLS TO COURAGE. He stallds unmoved upon the field; lie cannot fall, Unless he yield. 3 Trust in thv Saviour's might; Yea, till thyl latest breath, Filit, and, like himni in fight, Bly dying conquer death: Andul all-victorious in the field, Then, with thy sword, thy spirit yield. 4 Gireat words are these, and strong; Yet, Lord, I look to thee; To wllom alone belong V alor and victor-y: WAith thee, my Cal-tain, in thle field, I must prevail — I cannot yield! 901(7T4) " Stand therefore- taking tele shielcl" L. I. 1 AWAKE, my soul! lift up thline eyes; See where tihy foes against thee rise, In loCg array, a numerous lhost; Awake, my soul, or tihoLL ait lost! 2 ThouI tre,ad'st tipon encil.ated gioundl; Perils and snuares beset thee rotund; ]eewaare of all; giiuard ev-eiry part B3it most, the traitor in thy heart. 3 Comne then, my soul! now learn to w-ield The wmei,rlit of tline inmmortal shiel(l; Put on the armoi, fi-om above, Of heavenly tiruth, and heavenlv love. 4 The terror and the charnn repel, An(l 1)owers of earth, and poweis of hell The 3[Ian of Calv'rv triullphe(d lieie: Whv should his faithful followiers fbar? 902 (94)"Stand, therefore, hating your loi,.qirt about." 7's & 6s. 1 STAND up! - stand ul) for Jesus! Ye soldiers of the cross; Lift hig(,I his royal bann;er, It must inot sufer loss: 45 529 141 901190

Page  530 CALLS TO COURAC'. From vict'ry unto vict'ry Ilis army shall he lead, Till every foe is vanquished, And Christ is Lord indeed. 2 Stand up! - stand up for Jesus! The trumpet call obey; - Forth to the mighty conflict, In this his glorious day: "Ye that are men, now serve him," Ag,ainst unnumbered foes; Your courage rise with danger, And strength to strength oitppse. 3 Stand up! -stand up for Jesus,! Stand in,his strength alone; The arm of flesh will fail you Ye dare not trust your owll: -- Put on the gospel armor, And, watching unto prayer, Where duty calls or danger, Be never wianting there! 4 Stand up!- stand up for Jesus! The strife will not be long; This -day the noise of battle, The next: the victor's song; To him thet overcometh, A crown of life shall be; lIe with the heI -,ig of Glory. Shall- reign'eternially! 93 (158) "The cross,fre b the cro." ,993 C. Ml. 1 OH, speed thee, Christian! on thy way, And to thine armor cling; With girded loins the call obey YWhich grace an,id mercy bring. 2 There is a battle to be foug,ht, Adl-tpward race to run, A crown of glory to be sought, A vict'ry to be won. - n.O 5 903.

Page  531 GENTLENESS. 3 Oh, faint not, Christian! for thy sighs Are heard before the throne; The race must come before the piize, The cross before the CowIIn. 904 k265)"Be of good cheer; I have overcome the woid.1" 1 CHEErP up), desponding souTl! Thy longing pleased I see; 'T is part of that great whole Wherewith I longed for thee2 Wrherewithl I longed for thee, And left my Father's throne: From death to set thee free, And claim thee for mnv own 3 To claim thee for my own, I suffered on the cross: Oh, were my love but known, All else would be as dross! 4 All else would be as dross! And souls, through grace divine, Would( count their gain but loss To live forever mIiue! 905 (221 ) "Think gently of the erring." 1 THIN-K gently of the erring one! And let us not forget, However darkly stained by sin, He is our brother yet. 2 Heir of the inheritance, Child of the selfsame God; He hath but stumbled in the path, We have in -weakness trod. 3 Speak gently to the erring one: Thou yet may'st lead him biek, With holy words, and tones of love, From misei'r's thorny tiack. 531 904, 905. 6& C. M.

Page  532 CALMNESS. 4 Forget not thou hast often sinned, And sinful yet must be: -)eal gently with the erring one, As God has dealt with thee. CALM me, my God, and keep me calm: Let thine outstretched wing Be like the shade of Elini's palm, Beside her desert spring. 2 Yes, keep me calm, though loud and rude The sounds my ear that greet, Calm in the closet's solitude, Calm in the bustling street, 3 Calm in the hour of buoyant health, Calm in the hour of pain, Calm in my poverty or wealth, Calm in my loss or gain, - 4 Calm in'the sufferance of wrong, Like him who bore my shame, Calm'mid the threatening, taunting throng, Who hate thy holy name. 5 Calm me, my God, and keep me calm, Soft resting on thy breast; Soothe me'with holy hymn and psalm, And bid my spirit rest. (252 "My peace I give unto you." '" 90-7 ( 2529 ) 1- LET not your heart be faint, Mly peace I give to you, Such peace as reason never planned, Nor sinners ever knew. 2 It tells of joys to come; It soothes the troubled breast; It shines, a star amid the storm — The harbinger of rest; 532 9b06 907. 906' The Inner Calm. C. M. ( 26 1 S. Mb

Page  533 908 CHRISTIAN SIMPLICITY. 3 Then murmur not, nor mourn, My people faint and few; Though earth to its foundation shake, .lly peace I leave with you. A Quiet Spirit. (40 1 PRIN-CE of Peace! control my will; Bid this struggling heart be still; Bid my fears and d(loubting,s cease,Hush my spirit into peace. 909 2 Thou li.ast bot(ught me with tlhy blood, Op)eie(d widle the gate to Gol; Peace I ask - but peace must be, Lord, in beingr one with thee. 3 May thy will, not mine, be done; MaIy thy will and mine be one: C(liase these douibtings fi-om my heart; Now tly perfect peace inl)art. 4 Sav-iour! at thy feet I fill; Tllou my LIife, my God, my All! Let tll hy.l-))y servant he One for evermore with thee! ( 1 1 QU-IET, Lord, ivy froward heart; Make nme tea hliable and mnild, Uprighlt, simp)le, fiee from art; Make me as a weandcl chlild,From distirust and envy free, IPlease 1 with all that pleases thee. 77Te C7Ollike tteart. 7s. 2 Whlat thou shalt to-day provide, Let me as a child receive; Wli-at to-monrow may betide, Caully to thy wisdlom lea ve 'T is enough that thou wilt care; Why should I the burden bear? 45* 538 908) 909'. 7s.

Page  534 910, 911. CHRISTIAN SIMPLICITY. 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. "Make me like a little child." 1 J ESUS, cast a look on me! Give me true simplicity: Make me poor, and keep n e low, Seeking only thee to know. 2 All that feeds lmly busy pride, Cast it evermore aside; Bid my will to thine submit; Lay me humbly at thy feet! 3 Make me like a little child, Simple, teachable, and mild; Seeing only in thy light; Walking only in thy might! 4 Leaning on thy loving breast, Where a weary soul may rest; Feeling well the peace of God Flowing from thy precious blood! 9 1 (T) "1 ddwell with him that is of a humte spirit." 1 THY home is with the bhumble; Lord! The simpllest are the best; Thy lodging is in child-like lhearts; Thou makest there thy rest. 2 Dear Comnforter! eternal Love! If thou wilt stay with me, Of lowly thoughts and siml)le ways I'11 build a lhouse for thee. 534 91(,l ( 400 ) 7s. C. 5I'.

Page  535 SECRET COMMUNION WITH GOD. 912, 913. 3 VWho made this beating heart of mine But thou, my heavenly Guest? Let no one have it, then, but thee, Anid let it be thy rest! 912 (207) The Simplicity of Christ. 9 12 (207) 1 On, see how Jesus trusts himself Unto our childish love! As though by his free ways with us Our earnestness to prove. 2 I-lis sacred iname a common word On earth hlie loves to hear; There is no majesty in him Which love may not comne near. 3 The light of love is round his feet, Hils paths are never diin; 1nd( he comnes nigh to us whien we D)are not come ni igh to him. 4 Let us be simple with him, theni Not backward, stlff, nor cold, As though our Bethlehem could be What Sinai was of old. 9.13 ( 182) Coummunion with God in Retirement. FAR from the world, 0 Lord, I flee, Fromn strife and tumult far; From scenes where Satan wages still lhis most successful war. 2 Tne 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, Anl( grace ler mean abode, Ol, wnithi what e)eace, rind joy, and love, She -onlntules with her God! 535 C. llq. C. AL

Page  536 914, 915. PRAYER FOR FIDELITY. 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 S6urce of light divine, AMd -.all harmonious names in one My Saviour!- thou art mine! 6 What thanks I owe thee, and what love A boundless, endless store Shall echo through the realms above, When time shall be no miore. 91 4 (2) "~eat(h -me tahe way if thoy statutes." 914 (26)!mm19 1 OH that the Lord would guide my ways To keep his statutes still! Oh that my God would grant me grace To know and do his.will! 2 Oh, send thy Spirit down, to write Thy law upon my heart; Nor let my,tongue indulge deceit, Nor act the liar's part. 3 Order mny 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'T is a delightful road; Nor let my head nor heart nor hands Offend against my God. 91 5 "Shall we continue in sin that grace macy bound?" S M. 9(72) 7 Rom. 6 1. 1 SHIIALL we go on to sin Because thy grace abounds? Or crucify the Lord again, And o)pen all his woiunds? 526 C.M.

Page  537 PRAYER FOR FIDELITY. 2 Forbid it, mighty God! Nor let it e'er be said That we, wlhose sinls are crucified, Should raise them from the dead. 3 We will be slaves no more, Since Christ has made us free, HIlas nliled( our tyrants to his cross, And bought our liberty. "Help me to watch and pray." 1 A c,APn,E to keel) I have, A God to glorify; A never-d(ying soul to save, And fit it for the sky; 2 To serve the present age, iMy callingr to filfill; Ohi, nmay it all my powers engage To dlo my Master's will. 3 iA'n me with jealous care, \As ill tlhy sight to live; Aii(d ohl! thy servant, Lord, prepare A stict account to give. 4 Hell) me to watch and pray, And (n thyself rely; Assiiie(l, if I n- v trust betray, I sltill foirever die. 917 (21T) Prayer for Likeness to God. S. M. L. M. 61. 1 LN(ow, 0 imy God, thou hast my soul; No logier mine, but thline I am; Gu:i(l tlhou tlline own, possess the wh-ole Chleer it ith hope, with love i,ifl.liie: To thee, tlhe Lorid of earth and skies, I come a living sacrifice. 537 9161 917. 916 (2T2 )

Page  538 918, 919. PRAYER FOR FIDELITY. 2 Send down thy likene.s from above, A\nd this let mnv a.(ornin" l)e: Clthlle me witlh wisloml, l).atiellce, love, Withl llil )llurity Than gl ol(l and( pearls nore pIrecioius far, And brighter than the morningi 3 Lord, arm me with tl)v SI)irit's miigilt, Sicee I am calle(d b)y tqly gleat nllame: In thee let all my tlioig,l ts miite, Of all mny works be tli()o tlhe il; Tlly love atteld me all my ays, And all mny pleasure be tlhy pra.ise! Prayer for Likeness to (,'7riiist. 918 (173) John 14: G. 1 Tf-ou art, O Chlist, the WaVv: Thyrself reveal to mIe; And( let me lthumTl)ly, dy by dlay, Live, move, -and w'alk in tllee. 2 Thlou art the Trnth divinie: Its fillness imay I see; Believe, nd find thle promise mine, "The Truth shall niake you tiee." 3 Thou ait the Life of God; By thee the dvinc live: In me diffise thyselt:tbroad, And life eternal iv-e. 4 Tlhus, bv thvself, the Vay, I to the Flath-er come; Led by tlhe Truth, I canno1 t stray; The Life and I are one. S. M. " Old things are passed away." 1 WVE praise and l)less thee, gra,cious Lord, Our Saviotir kind and true, For all the old( things 1)assed away, For all thou hast made (vnew. 538 919 ('66) CY.'.IN 1.

Page  539 PRAYER FOR A PURE HEART. 2 But vet how much must be destroyed, How mitlch renewed must be, Ere w-e ca.n fitlly stand complete In likeness, Lord, to thee! 3 AWhate'er -would tempt the soul to stray, Or sel).arate firom thee, Tllat, Lor(l, remiove, however dear To our poor hearts it be! 4 W'hen fleshl declines, then strengthen thou The sl)irit fiom above; Mlake us to feel thy service sweet, And light thl -oke of lov-e. 5 So shall we faitltless stanll( at last Befobe thy F.ather's tlhrone; Th-e l)lesse(llless for ever otirs, Tlie g,lory all tlhine ownii 920 (, Prayer for a Pure Heart. C.M. 1 0 LOnD, our carnal mind control, And iak us putre withlin; Purge miore and mo,re our iinmost soul From w'illful thoughts of sin. 2 Let not the worldl with spot or soil Our secret heart defile; Nor Satan round( outr spirit coil His chain of fraud and guile. 3 Be onrs the blessedl lot of those, lWho every evil flee; lhose holy conveirse clearly shows Coinmuiiion full with tllee; 4 Thlt iwhen thlou in ni,ilht al)l)car, WAe n.may tihy glace d(l:lre, Aii( tlhetc(e thro-ug h heavene's eterntal year Thy glorious king(loli sl-ire. 539 920.

Page  540 FIDELITY NEEDFUL. ~921 ( 2) "Who shall abide in Thy tabernacle?" 921 2T I Psln15 1 WHo shall ascend thy heavenly place, Great God, and dwell before thy face? The man who minds religion now, And humbly walks with God below; 2 Whose hands are pure, whose heart is clean; Whose lips still speak the thing they mean; No slanders dwell upon his tongue; He hates to do his neighbor wrong. 3 He loves his enemies, and prays For those who curse him to his face; And does to all men still the same That he would hope or wish fiorn them. 4 Yet when his holiest workls are done, His soul depends on grace alone: This is the man thy face shall see, And dwell forever, Lord, with thee. Wh151) o shall dwell in Thy holy hill?" 922 (151) Psalm 15. 1 WHO, O Lord, when life is o'er, Shall to heaven's blest mansions soar? Who, an ever-welcome guest, In thy holy place shall rest? 2 Hle whose heart thy love has warmed; He whose will to thine conformned, Bids his-life unsullied run; He whose words and thoughts are one; 3 He who shuns the sinner's road, Loving those who love their God; Who, with hope and faith unfeigned, Treads the path by thee ordained; - 4 He who trusts in Christ, Not in aught himself hath done; He, great God, shall be thy care, And thy choicest blessings share. 540 9211; 922. L. M. 7s.

Page  541 CALLS TO FIDELITY. 23 (293)e F.aith exemplified in the Life. 923t ~ ( ~2938~) Ti t. 2: 10-13. 1 So let our lips and The holy gospel we profess; So let our works and virtues shline, To prove the doctrine all (livinie. 2 Thus shall we best proclaim abroad The honors of our Sav-iour Gold; W hen his salvation reigns w ithlin, And grace subdues the powver of sin. 3 Our fleshl and sense must l)e denied, Passion and envy, lust and pride; AhIile justi ce, temperance, triutli, and love, Our inward piety approve. 4 Religion bears our spirits up, WIltile we expect that bless6dl hope, The bright appearance of tle Lord, And faiith stands leanin(g on his word. "Walk in the light." (3 9) 1 John 1:. 1 WA,LK in the ligrht! so shalt tlhou know, fellowship of lo-e Ilis SI)irit only can bestow, Wiho reiglns in light above. 2 Walk in the light! and thou shalt own Thy darkness passed away, Beceiuse that light on thee hliath shone In whichl is )perfect day. 3 Walk in the lig,ht! and ev'n the tomb No feaiful shade shall wear: Glory shall chase away its gloonm, For Christ lhath conquered there! 4 W.ilk in the light! and thine shill be A ])tth, thought thor,ly- bi,right; For (God l)y r, y I alll ell ill thee, And God himself is light! 46 541 C.M. 923,924. L-K 92

Page  542 925, 926. SUBMISSION TO GOD. 925 Go up, go up, my heart! Dwell with thy God above; For here thou canst not rest, Nor here give out thy love. 2 Go up, go up, my heart! Be not a trifler here; Ascend above these clouds, Dwell in a higher sphere. 3 Let not thy love flow out To things so soiled and dim; Go up to heaven and God; Take up thy love to him. 4 Waste not thy precious store On pleasure here below: To God that wealth belongs; On him that wealth bestow. 6 Go up, reluctant healt! Take up thy rest above; Arise, earth-clinging thoughts; Ascend, my lingering love I (191 ) z n e v'n: rcoiM 1 FATiERR! whate'er of earthly blis Thy sovereign hand denies, Accepted at thy throne of giao, Let this petition rise: 2 " Give me a calm, a thankfill heart, From every murmur free; The blessings of thy grace impart, And make me live to thee. 8 "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." 542 t,pzward! 6n.i 1265) 926 lhe One Pention. C.M.

Page  543 927 SUBMISSION TO GOD. "Afake Thypleasure mine." (332) 1 0 LoPnD, my best desire filfill, And hell) me to resign(I Life, heailthi, and comnfot to thy will, And make thy, pleasure mine. C. M. 2 Wh sliould I shrlink at tlv command, A~hose love fobrbids my fears? Or tremble at the gracious h4nd T1hi,t wipes w.tNay mi tears? 3'o: rather let me fieelv vielhl Ahliat miost I l])Ize to t{iee, Whlio never liast a goo(l w-itllheld, Or wilt withhold, firom me. 4 Thv fivor, all imy journey tilrough, ,1liou art eng'toe dtogi':iit: Vlia,t else I walnt, or think I do, 'T is better still to want. 5 Ais(lom and mercy lli(le lay way: Slhill I resist tise cbotih.' A ])oor, blind re1a.itlire of a day, Aid cruslihe(d before the moth! 6 Bat.Iah! ny sliMit cries, Still l)i-1 II- le( to tll i sa ri; Else the ixt xIoil(o tliit v:iils my skies Drives all these thoughts away. ,',)ose 77ou for me." I Tiiy waty, not mine, 0 Lord, Hlowever dark it be! Lead me bv thine own hand; Choose out the path for me. 2 I dare not chloose my lot: I wouldI not, it I;iiIiht; Choose thou for me, imy Go(ld, So shall I walk ariglit. 543 927, 928. 928' 265) 6s.

Page  544 SUBMISSION TO GOD. 3 The kingdom that I seek Is tilne: so let the wa y That le:(ads to it l)e tliile, Else I must surely stray. 4 Take thlou my cup, and it WTitlh joy or sorrow fill, As best to thee iay seemi; Chloose thou my g(ood aii(l ill. 5 Choose thou for me mv friends, 3Iy sickness or miy lh(althl; Choose thou miy cares for mie, iMy poverty or wealth. 6? )t mine, not mine the choice, In things or great or snall; Be thou my Guid(le, my Strength, .iy Wisdom, anrd my A11. 929 "Thly will be done." t~ 822~ 3~ M INatt. 6: 10. 1 MY God, my Father, while I stray Far froii mly home, on life's rotughl wa Oh, teach me from my heart to say, "Thy will be dlone!" 8s & 4. 2 What though in lonely grief I sigh For irien(-ls beloved no loncer nig,h; Submissive still woul(l I rely', "Thy will be done! " 3 If thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize, - it ne'eir wi.s mine; I only yield thee what was thine: " Thy will be dlone!" 4 If but my faiinting heart be blest With thy sweet Spirit for its guest, .Iy God, to thee I leave the rest: "Thy will be done!" 544 929.

Page  545 ~SUI;MIS1.UN TO GOD. 5 Renew my will from day to day; Blend it with thine, and take away Whate'er now makes it hard to say, "Thy will be done!" 6 Then when on earth I breathe no more, The prayer oft mixed with tears before I'll sing upon a happier shore: "Thy will be done!" 930 (71) " Weleome to me the darkest night." 1 WELCoME to me the darkest night, If there the Saviour's presence bright Beam forth upon the soul dismayed, And say, "'T is I! be not afraid!" 2 Welcomne the fiercest waves that roll Their deepening floods to whelm mny If he rebuke the storm of ill, And bid the tempest, "Peace, be still! 3 Welcome the thorniest path, if there The print-marks of his feet appear; If in his footsteps we may tread, And follow where our Lord hath led. 4 I will not ask what else is mine, If thou, O Lord, account me thine; For what but joy can be my lot, If God, my God, reject me not? 931 (88) iwelcome all Thy sovereign will." 1 MY God! the cov'nant of thy love Abides forever sure; Anld in its matchless grace I feel My happiness secure. 2 Since thou, the everlasting God, My Father art become, Jesus my Guardian and my Friend, Ai(l hleavein my final home, 46* 5') - AA 930, 931. L. Mi. C. M.

Page  546 SIUBMISSION TO GOD. 3 I welcome all thy soverieigli will, For all that will is love; And( when I know not whitt thou dost, I wait thie li(rllt above. 4 Thv cov'naint in the darkest gloom Sha-ill heavenly rays ill)art, An(l when my eyeli(ls close ill death, Sustain niy fahintiug lieart. 9, " il opened not mly nmouth:; because Thou didst it.' 932 ( 236 ) Psah,n 3J. 1 IT is thy hand, my GCod; Iv- soi$ row comIes fi()mI tlleec: I bow beneath thv chastening, rid; 'T is love that bruises nie. 2 I would not nlurniniu, Lord; Befoibe thiee I aiii duml)b: Lest I shoulh breathe olle mIlluriiing word, To thlee for llelp) I collme. 3 My God, thy name is Love; A Father's hland is thine; Withl teariul eyes I look above, And ely, "Thy will be mine!" 4 I know thy will is right, Thougli it mai.y seelil seveie; Thy path is still unsullied ligl,t, Thoug,h larik it oft aplpear. 5 Jesus for me hath died; Thy Son tllou (di(st not s).are: Ihis p)ieree'd l:inds, his bleediing side Thy love fobr ie declare. 6 I-Iere my poor heart can rest; My Go(l, it cleaves to thee: Thy will is love, thine ecd is best; All work for good to mie. 546 932. S.M.

Page  547 SUBMISSION TO GOD. 6s & 4s. g59 ) " 0 God! be thou my stay." 1 FATHER, oh, hiear me now! Father divine! Thou, only thou, canst see The heart's deep agony: Help me to say to thee, " Tihy will, not mine " 2 0 God! be thou my stay In this dark hour; lin(lyv each sorrow hear, Hulsh every trouled fear, Thee let ine still revere, Still own thy pow-er. 3 In thee alone I trust, Thou Itol One! Ilumblv to tlee I I,'ay Tha.t, through eaclh troubled dlay Of life, I still IllaV saV, ThIv w ill be doie'." 93 3 The Lord yavc, and the Loid h(tth t(,ewni atcay." (.33 ) Job 1: 21. 1 IT is tlhe Lord, - entlhroned( in lighlt, Whosie? cl~lill}s are all divinec, VWho hath an undisputed right To govern me and minie. 2 It is the Lord- -who givaes me all, MAy wealth, my frienils, my ease; An(l of his bounties may recall Whatever part he please. 3 It is the Lord, my cov'nant God, Tlrice blessed be liis nanme, - Whlose gracious promise, seatled w ith blood, Ilist ever be the sallc. 4 Can I, with hopes so firmly butilt, Be sullen, or repine.' No: gracious God! ti:ke what thlou wilt: To thee I all resign. 54 91-D3, 934. 933 C. \I.

Page  548 935, 936. SUBMISSION TO GOD. "Blessed be the name (of the Lord." Job 1: 21. 1 NAKED as from the earth we came, And entered life at first; Naked we to the earth return, And mix with kindred dust. 2 Whate'er we fondly call our own, Belongs to heaven's great Lord; The blessings lent us for a day Are soon to be restored. 3'T is God that lifts our comforts high, Or sinks them in the grave: He gives; and when he takes away, He takes but what he gave. 4 Then ever blessed be his name! His goodness swelled our store; His justice but resumes its own; Still we the Lord adore. 936 ( " zif Jesus,,s thou wilt. 1 I[IY Jesus, as thou wilt! Oh, may thy will be mine! Into thy hand of love I would my all resign: Through sorrow, or through joy, Conduct me as thine own, And help me still to say, MIy Lord, thy will be done! 2 Mv Jesus, as thou wilt! Though seen through many a tear, Let not my star of hope Grow dim or disappear: Since thou on earth hast wept And sorrowed oft alone, If I must weep with thee, MIy Lord, thy will be done! 548 935 (880) C.M. 6s.

Page  549 PRAYER FOR COMFORT., 3 My Jesus, as thou wilt! All shall be well for me: Each changing future scene, I gladly trust with thee: Then to my home above I travel calmly on, And sing, in life or death, My Lord, thy will be (lone! 937 (257) Sorrowing yet alvays rejoicin.. " 1 WVHIEN I can truest mny all with Go(, In trial's fearfuil hour, Bow, all resigned, beneath his ro(ld, And bless his sparing power, A joy springs up amid distress, A fobuntain in the wilderness. 2 Oh! to be brought to Jesus' feet, Though sorrows fix me there, Is still a privilege; and sweet The energy of prayer, Though sighs and tears its langiuag,e be, If Christ be nigh, and smile on me. 3 Then blessed be the hand that gave; Still blessed when it takes; Blessed be he who smites to save, Who heals the heart he breaks: Perfect and true are all his ways, Whom heaven adores and death obeys. 938 (51) "Savioui, comfort me." 1 IN the dark and cloudy day, When earth's riches flee away, And the last hope will not stay, Saviour, comfort me! 549 937, 938. C.H.M. is & 5.

Page  550 .PRAYER FOR COMFORT. 2 When the,secret idol's gone That nly poor heart yearned upon, Desolate, bereft, alone, Saviour, comfort le::I 3 Thou, who sorely tiiecd, In the darkness crucified, Bid me in thy love confide; Saviout, comfibrt me! 4 Comfort nme; I am cast down; 'T is my heavenly Father's flown; I deserve it all, I own: I Saviour, comfort me! 5 So it shall be good for me Much afflicted now to be, If thou wilt but tenderly, Saviour, comifort me! "Lo}d, aemembe,r me." Luke 23: 42. I THOU, from whom all goodness flow, I lift my soul to thee; n all my sorrows, conflicts, woes, O Lord, ilemeinber me! 2 When on my aching, burdened heairt My sins lie heavily, Thy pardon grant, new peace impart; Then, Lord; remember ime! 3 When trials sore obstruct my way, And ills I cannot flee, Oh, let my strength be as my day Dear Lor(l, remember me! 4 When in the solemn ])onr of death I wait thy just decree -; Be this the prayer of my last breath: Now, Lor(l, ilememlber mne! .550 939. 939 (320 ). C. AL

Page  551 PR,A,YER FOR ITELIEF. 5 And when before thy throne I stand, And lift my soul to thlee, Tl:en withl tl)e saints at thly right ]land, O Lord, remember me! 940 (SM),'(,llowo thiis:yief." 8s, Os & 4s. 1 F.ATnER! who in the olive shade, Whlen the dark lhour c,ame on, ])idst, with a breathl of iheavenly ail, Streng,then thy Son, Oh, by the anguisli of that nigilt, Send thlou us blest relief; Or to the chestened, let tlhy ni3,iit Ihallow this giief! 2 And thou, that, when thle starry sky Saw the dread strife l)eglill, )Di(lst teaech adori-ii f;itlh to cry, "TIThv will be done!" - By thy meek Sp)irit, thou of all Thalt e'er have mourned tlle chief Thou Savyior! if the stroke must fall, Ilallow thllis grief! "H4 (16;iH ave mercy upon'ei 0: Lord; for 1 anm weak." 94 (,1,2 ): Psahln 6;., 1 GENTLY, gently lay thy rod On my sinfil head, O God! Stay thy wratli - in mercy stay, Lest I sink before its sway! 2'lteal me, for my flesh is weak; lle.l me, for thly giace I seek: This, pmy only )lea, I make, Ilean ii'e for thy ieroy's sake I A Vho within the silent g rave Shall )roclaim thy Itower to sa,ve? Loril(, my trembling soul reprieve; Speatk! and I sh ll rise and live. .551 940, 941. 7s.

Page  552 942, 943. PRAYER FOR RELIEF. 4 Lo! he comlnes; he heeds my plea; Lo! he comes; the shadows flee; Glory round mne dawns once illore, -- Rise, my spirit, and adore! WiWnERE is my Saviour now, Whose smiles I once possessed? Till he return, I bow, By heaviest grief oppressed: MIy days of happiness are gone, And I am left to weep alone. 2 Where can the mourner go, And tell his tale of grief? Ahl! who can soothe his woe, And give him sweet relief? Earth cannot heal the wounded breast, Or give the troubled sinner rest. 3 Jesus! thy smiles impart; My dearest Lord return, And ease my wounded heart, And bid me cease to mourn: Then shall this night of sorrow flee, And peace and heaven be found in thee. 943 ( 155) "Whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth." 1 O THOU whose mercy guides my way, Though now it seem severe, Forbid my unbelief to say There is no mercy here! 2 Oh! may I, Lord, desire the pain That comes in kindness down, Far more than sweetest earthly gain, Succeeded by a firown. 5)52 ')42 H. M. Consolation in Christ. (27 1 C.M.

Page  553 BLESSINGS OF AFFLICTION. 944, 945. 3 Then thougth tlou bend miy spirit low, Love onily shall I see; The Igra(ioius h.and that strikes the blow woundedle once for me. 944 (229) "Blessed is the?zton wvhom)i Tlou chastenest." 91i ( 229 ) Psalm 94. 1 BLEST is the main whomi thou, O Lord, Inl kiinidness dost clhastise, AlI(l by thly sacred irules to walk, I)ost lovingly advise. 2 For God will never firom his saints Ilis f-avor wholly take: Iis own p)ossession, and his lot, lie will not quite forsake. 3 The world shall then confess thee just In all that tlhou hast done; And those who choose thy upright path Shall in that path go on. 4 1Iv sure defense is firnly placed In tiee, the Lord most hich: Thou art my Rock; to thee I may For refuige always fly. C. M. 945 1 "Blessed are they that mourn." S s & 6. ( 259 ) Miatt. 5: 4. I IE-EARD thie voice of love divine, Add(ressing man to trotible born; What accents, Savionr, their were thine! "Blessed are they that mniourn! " 2 Again it spoke: "Come unto me, Thoui with- distress and libor worn; Rest and rci'eslhmient are foi thee: Blessed are they that nimouin! " 3 I heard a voice in truth's pure wor'd, A saint who sorrow's oke hlad( borne: "Blest is the mnan thou chast'nest, Lord! Bless(l are they tlhat mourni!" 47 553

Page  554 946,947. BLESSINGS OF AFFLICTION. 4 I heard an aingel-voi('e I)ocl.aili, " YoIn victors bright, w'hom criownIS adorn, ThIroltgh tribtla.tioin ireait tiley caine: B)lecsscd are thiey mourni! 5 Whv slhouild I tihenl foir suffeiings grieve, Since sorrow leals's bo ilt boiurnile? Let ie iindleed( thle w(r's lIelievc: 'B lessdd.are tliey tli.t niouin!" 946 (27fi) "Ile shall sit as 7-e,if,e, of sil,er." L.. 1 \IlIy silould I murmuri or repine, 0 I,Ltmb of Godi, who bledl foib nie? Wlha t,are my griefs cojnJl)are( wiitlh tlhine, - Thy tears, tlyv i'oans, thline agony! 2 If thou the filinace dost eml)lov, Thoui sittest as refiiner, To purie away, the base alloy, Till thine ownI image bright iapl)ear. 3 Tliough oif thy way is in the sea, Thyl footstep)s in the win,e'd storm; Though ecrested billows thieateni me, Love slumibers in thleir fiowning folllm! 4 SiIbmissive wouild I kiss the rod, Needftil each stroke, I liiimnblv oWvl': Hlip me to trust thiee, O mlv God! If now thly wisdoi be ulliknown. 947 (1729 is"Y()()(lfoJ.1e1 fthat I havre been afflicted." 1 I c,N-oT call aifflictiion sweet, And -et't was good to bea,r: Affliction birouglit me to thlv feet, And I found comfort there. 2 ciy weaned soul wa-s all resigned To thy most gracious will; Oh, had I kept that better muind, Or been afflicted still! .5;54 C. M.

Page  555 9iS BLESSINGS O)F AFFLICT[ON. 3 Whliee iare thle vows whliel then I vowed, iThe joyrs whiclI then I knewn? Thosl-)e \'tllishe( like the mnornin, clotid, Thlese, like the early de-w. 4 Lorl(, grai,it me grace for ever-y dav, WA}lite'er niy state may be, Tlii'on(,ll life, in death, withl trutlh to say, 3If God( is all to Ine 'Joy conmeth in tfhe mor'7in.' 2-o.T ) (2sT) v vsctt{c*csc 1 ()ii (leeim not they are I)lest aI),te. \\WI-ose lives a p)ea(efil tcenor k' li; For God, who pities man, hlath sliownN A blessiiig for the eyes that w-eep). 2 Til)e light of smiles shall fill.again Tihe lids that overflow with tears; And( weavy hlours of woe and lainii Are )promises of lhal)pier years. L. AM. 3 Thlere is a day of suinny rest For everN daik and trolble( niight; An(d grief may bide an evening g-lest, Buit joy shiall come withl earlv light. 4 Nor let the good man's trust dep)art, Thlong,li life its conmoni gifts deny; Thlough with a p)ierced and broken heart, And spurned of mien, lie goes to die. 5 For Go(d has nmariked eac sorrowing day, And iinumibered envery secret tear, Andi leaven's long ag,e of bliss shall pay For all his chlildreni suffer here. L. M. 949 T q149 ( 8S7 7f " Vlo,, in.faithfulness hast a.fflicte(l,e." 1 lo.vG ilnifflicted(l, undisma.yed, In I)leasure's path secure I strayed; Thlou mad'st nme feel thiy chastening rc And str,aigrit I turned unto nmy God. *555S 948,-949.

Page  556 BLESSINGS OF AFFLICTION. 2 What though it pierced my fainting heart I blessed thy hand that caused the smart; It taught my tears awhile to flow, But saved me from eternal woe. 3 Oh! hadst thou left me unchastised, Thy precepts I had still despised; And still the snare in secret laid Had my unwary feet betrayed. 4 I love thee, therefore, O my God! And long to reach thy dear abode; Where, in thy presence fully blest, Thy chosen saints forever rest. IMY sky was once noon-bright, My day was calm the while; I loved the pleasant light, The sunshine's happy smile. 2 I said, "My God, oh! sure This love will kindle mine; Let but this calm endure, Then all my heart is thine." 3 Thou trustedst me a while: O Lord! I was deceived; I reveled in the smile, Yet to the dust I cleaved. 4 Then the fierce tempest broke; I knew from whom it came; I read in that sharp stroke A Father's hland and name. 5 Must I be smitten, Lord? Are gentler measures vain? Must I be smitten, Lord? Can nothing save but pain? 556 950. 950 t2a) ]0oC24 6-

Page  557 SOLACE FROM, GOD. 6 [ said, "M[y God! at lengrtll Tlhis stony heait reInov e; Del)y all othler strength, Jiit give mie strength to love." 9 (221) I I will joy in the Godl of mny salva(tion." 9l1.1 i. 17,1 I ' N'I!AT though no flowers the fig-tree clotlie, Thlough vinies thleir firllit dell)', The labor of the olin e fitil, iAnd fiel(ls no mea.t stl,l-ly); 2 Thotugh firom the fold, withl sadl surl-)rise, I[y flock cut off I see; Th-ougih fitmine -)ine in emp)ty stalls, \WVliere hlerds -were w onit to )e; 3 Yet in the Lord(l will I e glad, And glory iii his love: In Ihimi I'll joy, who will the God( Of my sa,lvation l)roCe. 4 God( is the treasure of imy soul, The source of last~ing, y; A joy which w.ant sh.-ll not imlpair, N'or dleathl itself destroy. 952 (,53) "Cme, ye disconsolate." tls & 10Os. 1 Co,tE, ye i'isconsolate! whlere'er yon languisi, ('ome to the mercy-seat, ferveitly kneel: Here lbrili(, vour wounded helarts, here tell youir anguish 1; ah ha s 11 sorow that e;en e not el. Eailtli lias; ito sorrows th.t1- vR~z t t ciliiot lical. 2 Joy of the desolate, Light of thle straying, Hllol)e of the peniteint; f.adeless.ln(l pure; - Here speaks the Comforter, tendeirly saying, Earth has no sorrow that hieaven eaninot cure. 47* 557 951,952. c. ir.

Page  558 953-955. SOLACE FROM GOD. 953 (406) "[-is compassionsfail not." 1 EVERY human tie may perish; Friend to friend unfaithful pro Mlothers cease their own to cheri Heaven and earth at last remo But no changes Can avert the Father's love. 2 In the furnace God may prove thee, Thence'to bring:thee forth more bright, But can never cease to love thee; Thou art precious in his sight: God is with thee, God, thine everlasting Light. 94 (820;' Uito the Lord did J maakei;ny supplication." C. M. 1 To G6d I made my sorrows known; From God I sought relief; In long comnplainits before his throne I poured out all' my grief. 2 On every side I cast mine eye, And found my helpers gone; While friends and strangers passed me by, Neglected or unknown. 3 Then did t raise a louder cry, And called thy mercy near: "Thou art my Portion when I die, Be thou my Refuge here!" 4 Lord! I amni brought exceeding low; Now let thine ear attend, And make my foes, who vex me, know I've an almighty Friend. 955 (218) "He is my deferse; Ishall not be moved." Psalm 62. 1 MY spirit loQks to God alone; My rock and refuge is his throne; In all my fears, in all my straits, MIy soul on his salvation waits. 558 8s, 7s & 4. L. M.

Page  559 CHIRISTIAN BLESSEDNESS. 956, 9-7. 2 Trust him, ye saints,'in all your ways; Pour out your hearts before his fime; When hel)ers fail, and foes invade, God is our all-sufficient Aid. (75) "I willpraise Thee?ith ny vthole heart." 9,t'6 (T5 pd.1 1S. 1 W'ITi all my powers of heart and tongue, 1'11 p)raise my Maker in nmy song; Angels shall hear the notes I raise, Al)ppiove the soIg, andiI join the pr1-aise. 2 To God I cried when troubles rose; li-e heard me, and subdued my foes: tIe did my rising feairs control, And streiigth diffused thlrough all my soul. 3 Amid a thousand snares, I stand Uiheld and( guarided by thl han(l; Thy words miy fatinting soul revive; And keel) miy d(in,g f.aith alive. 4 I'll sing thy truith and merey, Lold, I'll sing, the wondeis of thl-,v worid; Not all tivy works and naniles below So miuch thly power aind glory show. "77ie preciots Sms of Zion." ( 1,26),,., UXO..,.,. 1 BLESSED arei the sons of G)(! Thley are boughlt withl Jesu:;' bloodl; They are ransomed from the grave; Life eternal they shall have With them numIbered may wie be, Here, and in eternity! 2 God did love them in his Son Long bI-efore the worl('begin; All tlheir sins are washed awlay; Tley shall stand in Go(l's guiealt day: With them niumbered may we be, Here, and in eternitv! 559 7S. L. ,Al. 95 t'

Page  560 CHRISTIAN BLESSEDNESS. 3 They are harmless, meek, and mild, Holy, humble, undefiled; They are by the Spirit sealed, They with love and peace are filled: With them numbered may we be, Here, and in eternity! 4 They are lights upon the earth, Children of a heavenly birth; One with God, with Jesus one, Glory is in them begun: With them numbered may we be, Here, and in eternity! 958 (296) "Happy is the man that.findeth wisdom." 958~~~~~~~~v 3(,1 3, 1 On, happy is the man who hears Instruction's warning voice; And who celestial wisdom makes His early, only choice. 2 For she hath treasures greater far Than east and west unfold; And her rewards more precious are Than all their stores of gold. 3 She guides the young with innocence In pleasure's paths to tread; A crown of glory she bestows Upon the hoary head. 4 According as her labors rise, So her rewards increase; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace. " ) All things are yours." (fP2,0) 1 Cor. 3: 22. 1 IF God is mine, then present things And things to come are mine; Yea, Christ, his word, and Spirit too, And glory all divine. 560 958, 959. C.M: 959 C.M

Page  561 CHRISTIAN BLESSEDNESS. 2 If he is niine, then from liis love He every trouble send,s; \1I things are working for my good, And bliss his rod attends. 3 If he is mine, I need not fear The rage of earth and hell; He will support my feeble power, Their utmost force repel. 4 If he is mine, let friends forsake, Let wealth and honors flee: Sure, he who giveth me himself, Is more than these to me. 5 If he is mine, I'11 boldly pass Through death's dark, lonely vale; lie is my comfort and my stay, - When heart and flesh shall fail. 6 (3 Oh, tell ine, Lord, that thou art mille; What can I wish beside? My soul shall at the fountain live, Whenl all the streams are dried. 50 ("ay ye to the righteous that itshall be well with him." S.M. (194) Isaiah 3: 10. 1 WHAT cheering words are these? Their sweetness who can tell? In time, and to eternal days, "'T is with the righteous well." 2 In every state secure, Kept as Jehovah's eye, 'T is well with them while life endures, And well when called to die; 3 Well when they see his face, Oi siilk aImidl tle fi()(l'; Well in afflictioti's tli()oriny aize, Or on the mount withl (Go(1d. 561. 960,

Page  562 961, 962. ClmPISTIAN BLESSED-NESS. 4'T is well when joys arise; 'T is well when sorrows How; 'T is well when darkness vails the skies, And strong temptations grovw. 5'Tis well when Jesus calls: "From earth and sin arise, To join the hosts of ransomed Sgouls, Made to salvation wise!-" 9-)111 (43 "WVhile I live will Ipraise the Lord' L.i. L. ~1. X,';1 (,~)'.ralm 146. 1 GOD of my life! through all my dlays Mly gratefil powers shall sound thy praisc The song shall wake with opening light, Aild warble to the silent night. 2 When anxious care would break my rest, And grief would tear my throbbing, Thy tunefuil praises raised on high, Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature' "shall prevail, And all my powers of-language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall breaL, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But, oh! when that last conflict's o'er, And I am chained to flesh no more, With what glad accents shall I rise To join the music of the skies! (55 )" Light in Da?kness. ,/}<X ( 805 3 Psalm 112. 1 THAT man is blest, who stands in awe Of God, and loves his sacred law; ,His seed on earth shall be renowned, And with successive honors crowned. 2 The soul that's filled with virtue's light Shines brightest in affliction's night; His conscience bears his courage up; li-e sees in darkness beams of hope. 562 L. Al.

Page  563 CtIRISTIAN BLESSEDNESS. 8 Beset with thre.atening dangers rolund, Unmove(l shall he maintain his airoun(l; The sweet remembrance of the ju-st Shall flourish mlwhen hie sleep)s in dust. "The secet place of the Most Iost7." Psalm 91. 1 TtIERE is a safe andI sereit platce Bene.atl tlhe winges div-ine, PReselred for all the heirs of grace: Oh, be that refiite mine! 2 The least and feeblest there ma bi(le, Uninjmi iied. and uinawed; While thousandis f,(il on every sid(le, tie rests secure in God. 3 lIe feels in pastures lar-e and f.tir, Of lov-e tn(l tiruth divine; O chlil(l of Goal O lorvl's heir! How riclh 1I lot is thinle! 4 A hland almig1itv to defend, An ear for ev-ery call, An honored( life, a pea.cefuil end, AnId hleav-en to cioNown it tll! 8s & 7s. 964,,ou shat " ll tha ual[ s s:,l,ation." 964 (1 72 ) Isaiah C I: 18 —20. 1 II.EAn what God, the Lo(rd, hath spok O my people, fiint and few, Comfortless, afflicted, brokers, Fair abodles I blild for you; Scenes of heartfelt tribulation Sliall no more perplex your ways; You shall name vour wallis " SalvIttioin And your gates shall all be "Praise Ye no more voir suns descending, ";Wanilng ni()ons no more slhall see; But y)our griefs forever ending, Find eternal noon in me. 563 963, 964. 963 (,3) C. M.

Page  564 965, 966. CHRISTIAN (IiEILRFULNESS. God shall rise, an(., shining o'er you, Change to day the gloom of night; He, the Lord, shall be youir Glory, God your everlasting Light. ( 208) l)e O Omy e. 1 SOURcE and Giver of repose, From thee all my comfort flows: Peace and happiness are thine; Mine they are, if thou art mine. 2 Thee to praise and thee to know Constitute my bliss below; Thee to see and thee to love Constitute my bliss above. 3 Lord! it is not life to live, If thy presence thou deny: Lord! if thou thy presence give, 'T is no longer death to die. 966 (172) "Jesus, Imy cross have taken." 1 JEsus, I my cross' have takeii, All to leave and follow thee; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou, from hence, my all shalt be: Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition! God and heaven are still my own. 2 Let the world despise and leave me, They have left my Saviour, too; Human hearts and looks deceive me; Thou art not, like them, untrue: A\n1d ashile tl()ul slo,::t aile Ul)on me, Go(l of w\is(lom, loai.:, 1.)(l alight, Foe —s m'y hate, a ii4'-'s la::y scorn me; Shiow- tliy feace, and all is bright. 965 ",The God of.' my life." 7s. 8s & 7s. 5(; l

Page  565 CHRISTIAN CHEERFULNESS. 967, 968. 3 Man may trouble and distress me, 'T will but drive me to thy breast; Life with trials hard may press me, Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. Oh!'t is not in grief to harm me, While thy love is left to me; Oh!'t were not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with thee. 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 that Jesus died to win thee: Child of heaven, canst thou repine? 2 Haste thee on from grace to glory, Armed by faith, and winged by prayer; Heaven's eternal day before thee God's own hand shall guide thee there. Soon shall close thine earthly mission, Soon shall pass thy pilgrim days; Hope shall change to glad fruition, Faith to sight, and prayer to praise. "Rejoicing in hope." COME, we who love the Lord, And let our joys be known; Join in a song of sweet accord, And thus surround the tliirone. 2 Let those refuse to sing Who never knew oui Go(; But favorites of the heavenly King May speak theii joys,,broadc. 967 1 "From grace to glo7w." 8s & 7,q, 968 ,S M ( 38 I

Page  566 CHRISTIAN CHEERF% LNESS. 3 The men of grace have found Glory begun below; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow. 4 The hill of Zion yields " A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heavenly fields, Or walk the golden streets. 5 Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry; We're mairching through Imnianuel's ground To fairer worlds on high. 969 (171) "My meditation of Him shall be sweet."' 1 WHEN languor and disease invade This trembling; house of clay, 'T is sweet to look beyond my pain, And long to fly away; 2 Sweet to look inward, and attend The whispers of hislove; Sweet to look upward to the place Where Jesus pleads above; 3 Sweet on his faithfulness to rest, Whose love can never end; Sweet on his covenant of grace For all things to depend; 4 Sweet, in the confidence of faith, To trust his firm decrees; Sweet to lie passive in his hands, And know no will but his. 5 If such the sweetness of the streams, What must the fountain be Where saints and angels draw their b i' Direct, O Lord(, from thee? 566 969. C.M.

Page  567 CHRISTIAN CHEERFULNESS. 970, 971. 970 (10 ) " our sorrow shall be turned into joy." C. MA. I COME, humble souls, -ye mourners, come, And wipe away your tears: Aclieu to all your sad complaints, Your sorrows and your fears. 2 Come, shout aloud the Father's grace, The Saviour's dying love: Soon shall you join the glorious theme In loftier strains above. 3 Goal, the eternal, mighty God, To dearer names descends: Calls you his treasure, and his joy, His children, and his friends. 4 31y Father, God! and may these lips Pronounce a name so dear? Not thus could heaven's sweet harmony Delight my listening ear. 5 Forever let my grateful heart His boundless grace adore, Which gives ten thousand blessings now, And bids me hope for more. 6 Transporting hope!-,still on my soul Withli radiant glories shine, TiIl thou thyself art lost in joys ]mimortal and divine. 971 "Let the children of Zion be joyful in their King. C. M. 1 SING, ye redeemed of the Lord, Your great Deliverer sing; Pil.Zrims for Zion's city bound, Be joyful in your King. 2 H-is hand divine shall lead you on Through all the blissful road, Till to the sacred mount you rise, And see your smiling God. 567

Page  568 972, 973. CHRISTIAN CHEERFULNESS. 3 There garlands of immortal joy Shall bloom on every hle:(; While sorrow, sighing, n1! (listrliess, Like shadows, all are fled. 4 March on in your Redeemier's streiitli Pursue his footsteps still; And let the prospect cheer your eye, While lab'ring up the hill. " Take no ttoutghtfo)' the molrro)}w." Matt. 6: 25-34. 1 IN holy contempllation, We sweetly nowv puirsue The theme of God's salvation, And find it ever new: Set free from present sorrow, We cheerfully can say, " Ev'n let the unknown morrow Bring with it what it may." 2 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. 9"It is well." 8s & 48. (157) 2 Kings4: 26. THROUGH the love of God our Saviour, All will be well: Free and changeless is his favor; All, all is well: Precious is the blood that healed us; Perfect is the grace that sealed us; Strong the hand stretched out to shield us; All must be well. 5;Is 972 7s & 6s. (878 973 1

Page  569 CHRISTIAN PEACEFULNESS. 2 Though we pass through tribulation, All will be well; Ours is such a full salvation; All, all is well: Happy, still in God confiding, Fruitful, if in Christ abiding, Holy, through the Spirit's guiding, All must be well. 3 We expect a bright to-morrow; All will be well: Faith can sing through days of sorrow, All, all is well: On our Father's love relying, Jesus every need supplying, Or in living, or in dying, All must be well. )74 (, The B'tedden Lzife of the Christian. 1 OH, happy soul, that lives on high, While men lie groveling here! His hopes are fixed above the sky, And faith forbids his fear. 2 His conscience knows no secret stings, While peace and joy combine To form a life, whose holy springs Are hidden and divine. 3 He waits in secret on his God; Hi- 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 of time, Where neither eyes nor ears have been, Nor thoughts of mortals climb. 5 He wants no pomp nor royal throne To raise his honor here: Content and pleased to live unknown, Till Christ his life appear. 48*.'!'-; 9 974. C. AI.

Page  570 975-977. SAINTS' PERSEVERANCE. 97 5 (2.31) A Good Conscience. L. 1 SwEET peace of conscience, heavenly guest, Come, fix thy mansion in my breast; Dispel my doubts, my fears control, And heal the anguish of my soul. 2 (ome, smiling hope, and joy sincere, Come, make your constant dwelling here; Still let your presence cheer my heart, Nor sin compel you t:o depart. 3 God of hope and peace divine, thou these secret pleasures mine; Forgive my sins, my fears remove, And fill my heart with joy and love. 97< (215) "We are more than conquerors." 976 ( 215). 9. )76 R~~~~~~~lom. 8: 35-,9. 1 WHo, who can part onir ransoIIecd soT From Jesus and his love; Or break the sacred chain that binds The earth to heaven above? 2 Let troubles rise, and terrors frowin, And days of darkness fall; Through himn all dangers we'll defy, And miore than conquer all. 3 Nor death, nor life, nor earth, nor hell, Nor time's destroying sway Can e'er efface us from his heart, Or make his love decay. 4 Fach coming period he will bless, As he hath blessed the past; I-e loved us fi'om the first of time, He loves us to the last.I 9 7 7 (222 ) "If God befor us, twho can be against us?" 1 HIIERE I can firmnly rest; I dare to boast of this, That God, the highest and the best, MIy Friend and Father is. .5-0 C. S.TV

Page  571 SAINTS' PERSEVERANCE. 2 In me he ever dwells; O'er all my mind he reigns; All care and sadness he dispels, And soothes away my pains. 3 At cost of all I have, At cost of life and limb, I cling to God, who yet shall save; I will not turn from him. 4 The world may fail and flee; Thou, God, my Father art; Not fire, nor sword, nor plague, from thee My trusting'soul shall part. 5 No joys that angels know; No throne nor wide-spread fame, No love nor loss, nor fear nor woe, No grief of heart' or shame 6 Man cannot aught conceive, Of pleasure or of harm, That e'er shall tempt my soul to leave Her refuge in thine arm. 978 (266) "FirmZy I bild my hope on Thee." 1 I KNow thy thoughts are peace toward me; Safe am I in thy hands; Firmly I build my hope on thee, For sure thy counsel stands! 2 Whate'er thy word hath: promised, all Wilt thou full surely give! Wherefore, from thee I will not fall; Thy word dcloth make me live. 3 Though mountains crumble into dust, Thy cov'nant standeth fast; Who follows thee in pious trust, Shall reach the goal at last. 571 .j.1 C. Il.

Page  572 979, 980. SAINTS' PERSEVERANCE. 4 Though strange and winding seems the way While yet on earth I dwell, In heaven my heart shall gladly say, Thou, God, dost all things well! 97 9(158s'salvatio will God appoint for wals and bulwarks." C. A ARISE, my soul! my joyful powers, And triumph in my God; Awake, my voice! and loud proclaim His glorious grace abroad. 2 The arms of everlasting love Beneath my soul he placed, And on the Rock of Ages set Mly slippery footsteps fast. 3 The city of my blest abode Is walled around with girace; Salvation for a bulwark stands, To shield the sacred place. 4 Arise, my soul! awake, my voice! And tunes of pleasure sing; Loud hallelujahs shall address My Saviour and my King. 9 9o.(;either shall any manpluck them out of My hand." 8S, 7s & 7 980'(892) John 10:28. 1 CLOUDS and darkness round about thee For a season vail thy face; Still I trust and cannot doubt thee, Jesus, full of truth and grace: Resting on thy word I stand: None shall pluck me from thy hand. 2 Oh, rebuke me not in anger; Suffer not my faith to fail; Let not pain, temptation, languor O'er my struggling heart prevail! Holding fiast thy word I stand: None shall pluck me from thy hand. 572

Page  573 SAINTS' iLEI,SEIVER,ANCE. 3 In my heart thy word I cherish; Though unseen, thou still airt near; Since thy sheep shall never perish, What have I to do with fear? Trusting in thy word I stand: NOne shall pluck me from thy hand. ) 1 I( 288! "Faint not, Christian! " I FAINT not, Christian! though the road, Leading to thy blest abode, Darksome be, and dangerous too: Christ, thy Guide, will bring thee through. 2 F.-int not, Christian! though ill rage Satan would thy soul engage; Gird on faith's anointed shield, Bear it to the battle-field. 3 Faint not, Christian! though the world Hath its.ioats.le flag unfuirled: Hold the cross of Jesus fast; Thllou shalt overcome at last. 4 Faint not, Christian! thoi(-lgll within There's a heart so prone to sill; Christ, the Lord, is over all; He'll iot suffer thee to fall. 5 Faint not, Christian! Jesus near Soon in glory will appear; And his love will then bestow Power to conquer every foe. 6:':ili~t l~,t, Clir i.1 () I: See tihe lllC: ill'.'t (.sk Patiellct w it,:1lll ll()It Awilt j()il Chant with them of love divine. .5 3 v 91o.

Page  574 982 983. LONGING FOR CONSTANCY. "Faii?t, jet pursuintg." Judg,es 8: 4. 1 THOUGH faint, yet pursuing, we go on our A::.; The Lord is our Leader, his word is our stay; Though suf'ring, and sorrow, and trial be nea.r, The Lord is our refuge, and whom can we fear? 2 IHe raiseth the fallen, he cheereth the faint; The weak, and oppressed —he will hear their corn plaint;.... The way may be weary, and thorny the road, But how can we falter? outr help: is in God! 3 And to his green pastures our footsteps he leads; lhis flock in the desert how kindly hlie feeds! The lambs in his bosom he tenderly bears, And brings back the wand'rers all safe from the snares. 4 Though clouds may surround us, our God is our light; Though storms rage around us, our God is our might; II So faint, yet pursuing, still onward we come; The Lord is our Leader, and heaven is our home 1AH! wretched, vile, ungrateful heart, That can from Jesus thus depart; Thus fond of trifles, vainly rove, Forgetful of a Saviour's love! 2Dear Lord! to thee I would return, And at thy feet repenting mourn: There let me view thy pardoning love, And never from thy sight remove. 3 Oh, let thy love, with sweet control, Bind every passion of my soul, - Bid every vain desire depart, And dwell forever in my heart! - 574 932 (2TI) 11s. 983 (i1 9,$ L. AI.

Page  575 LONGING FOR CONSTANCY. 984, 985. 314 (21'1) "Return unto thy rest, 0 my soul." i (~1~') ~~~Psalm 116. 1 RETURN, my soul, unto thy rest, From vain pursuits and maddening cares, From lonely woes that wring thy breast, The world's alluring, fatal snares. 2 Return unto thy rests 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, IHis light and easy yoke receive. 35 (828) o "Renew my broken vow." 1 How long the time since Christ began To call in vain on me! Deaf to his warning voice, I ran Through paths of vanity. 2 He called me when my thoughtless prim Was early ripe to ill; I passed from folly on to crime, And yet he called me still. 3 He called me in the time of dread, When death was full in view; I trembled on my' feverish bed, And rose to s':n anew. 4 Yet could I hear himni once again, As I have heard of old, Methinks he should not call in vain His wandclerer to the fold. 775 L. Ml. C. Ml.

Page  576 986, 987. LONGING FOR CONSTANL''-. 5 0 thou, who ev(ery tliolfolt (](.t l;lt)Iv, And answerest evr)ed l>.)lryel! Try me with sickness, ik it, s()s, But snatch iuc f'ioml (dcSiitir. 6 My struggling will bygr,- ce contiol; Renew my broken vow: What blessed light breaks on my soul! My God! I hear thee now. 986 (2T) "Ask what thou wilt." L. M. 1 AND dost thou say, "Ask what thou wilt"? Lord, I would seize the golden hour: I pray to')e i eleased from guilt, And freed from sin and Satan's p)ower. 2 More of thy presence, Lord, impart; More of thine image let me bear: Erect thy throne within my heart, And reign without a rival there. 3 Give me to read my pardon sealed, And from thy joy to draw my strength; Oh, be thy boundless love reve.led In all its height and breadth andil length! 4 Grant these requests I ask liO iiiore, But to thy care the rest resign: Sick, or in health, or rich, or poor, All shall be well, if thou art mine. 1 I DID thee wrong, my God; I wronged thy truth and love; I fretted at the rod, - Against thy power I strove. 2 Colie( ini1'r1'r, nearer still; lost not thy light dcl):lit; Belil(l, bielc tlhiis,t1. l) wil l; l)issiolNe tils iiroi hert! 987 264) More like God. 68. 5) " (;

Page  577 LONGING FOR CONSTANCY. 3 Less wayward let me be, More pliable and mild; In glad simplicity More like a trustful child. 4 Less, less of self each day, And more, my God, of thee; Oh, keep me in the way, However rough it be. 5 Less of the flesh each day, Less of the world and sin: 3lore of thy Soti, I pray, Mlore of thyself within. 6 More molded to thy will, Lord, let thy servant be; Higher and higher still, More, and still more, like thee.! 88 (292) "Let Thypresence set mefree." 1 MY soul before thee prostrate lies; To thee, her Source, my spirit flies: 'My w:nts I mourn, my chains I see, - Oh, let thy presence set ince free! 2 Undone and lost, for aid I cry; In thy death, Saviour, let me die; Grieved with thy grief, pained with thy pain, Ne'er let me live for self again. 3 In life's short day, let me yet moire Of thine enlivening love imiiplore; My mind must deeliel sink in thee, My foot stand firni, f(,,ol-l wNanilering free. 49 t - 7 K 988. l. M.

Page  578 PRAYER FOR PRIOGRESS. "Nearer, mny God, to T7ce." 1 NEARER, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee: Ev'n though it be a cross That raiseth me, Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 2 Though like a wanderer, Daylight all gone, Darkness be over me, MIy rest a stone, Yet in my dreams, I'1 be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 3 There let the way appear Steps up to heaven; All that thou sendest me In mercy given, Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 4 Then with my waking thoughts, Bright with thy praise, Out of my stony griefs, Bethel I'll raise; So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 5 Or if on joyful wing, Cleaving the sky, Sun, moon, and stars forgot, Upward I fly, Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee. 578 989, 983 (24) 6S & 4S. 4

Page  579 CHRISTIAN PROGRESS. (178) r a 1 Like the eagle, upward, onward, Let my soul in faith be borne; Calmly gazing, skyward, sunward, Let my eye unshrinking turn! 2 Where the:cross, God's love revealing, Sets the fettered spirit firee, Where it sheds its wondrous healing, There, my soul, thy rest shall be! 3 Oh, may I no longer, dreaming, Idly waste my golden day, But, each precious hour redeeming, Upward, Onwnard press miy way! 91 (285) "I have nedfor thy salvation, 0 Lord." 1 PURER yet and purer I would be in mind, Dearer yet and dearer Every duty find; 2 Hoping still and trusting God without a fear, Patiently believing He will make all clear; 3 Calmer yet and calmer Trial bear and pain, Surer yet and surer Peace at last to gain; 4 Suffering still and doing, To his:will resigned, And to God subduing Heart and will and mind; 5 Higher yet and higher Ouit of clouds and night, Nlearer yet and nearer RIisinlg to the light 579 990, 991. 90 " Upward, onward! " 7s. 6s & 5s.

Page  580 CHRISTIAN PROGRES:J. 6 Light serene and holy, Where my soul may rest, Purified and lowly, Sanctified and blest; 7 Quicker yet and quicker Ever onward press, Firmer yet and firmer Step as I progress: 8 Oft these earnest longings Swell within my breast, Yet their inner meaning Ne'er can be expressed. "He giveth power to the faint." 992 (884) Isaiah 40:2'1. 1 SUPREMEi in wisdom as in power, The Rock of ages stands; WVe see him not, yet may we tY:tce The working of his hlil(s. 2 He gives the conquest to the weak, Supports the fainting heart, And courage in the evil hour His heavenly aids impart. 3 Mere human power shall fast decay, And youthful vigor cease; But they who wait upon the Lord In strength shall still increase. 4 They with unwearied feet shall tread The path of life divine; With growing ardor onward move, With growing brightness shine. 5 On e'gles' wings they nmouint, they soar The wings of faith aiind love(; Till, past the cloudy regions hiere, They rise to heaven above. 580 992. C. M.

Page  581 PRAYER FOR PERFECTION. 993, 994. "Ipress toward the mark." 10s 11 & 12. Phil. 3: 13, 14. 1 BREAST the wave, Christian, when it is strongest; Watch for day, Christian, when night is longest; Oiwv.ird and onward still be thine endeavor; The rest that rem ainetli, endureth forever. 2 Fight the fight, Christian; Jesus is o'er thee; Rtun the race, Christian; heaven is before thee; He who hath promised faltereth never; Oh, trust in the love that endureth forever. 3 LTift the eye, Chliisti'in, just as it closeth: i' ise the heart, Clhristian, ere it rcposethl. N (othing thy soli from the Saviour sll:11 s c,:,; S,oon shalt thou mount upwart( t(c?aise 1._.- I:' ever. 93)! (162 ) " Glo?,fy Th,yself in me." 1 FATHER of eternal grace, Glorify thyself in me: Meekly beaming in my face, Mlay the world thine image see. 2 H,'ppy only in thy love, Poor, unfriended, or unknown, Fix my thoughts on things above, Stay my heart on thee alone. 3 Humble, holy, all resigned To thy will - thy will be done! Give me, Lord, the perfect mind Of thy well-beloved Son. 4 Counting gain and glory loss, May I tread the path he trod, - Die with Jesus on the cross, Rise with him to thee, my Gold. 4.):: 581 993 (896) 1,,

Page  582 95- 996. e lt'AYELtR FOR pE r'i8S(fN. ( 186 ) "-ltose to T gy oeeang siae.1 FOREVER here imiy rest shall be, Close to thy bleedig side; This all my hope, -(tI:I1l ~Iy plea For me the Saviour (lied. 2 My dying Sa-viour, and my God, Fountain for guilt and sin, Sprinklem'I-e evelr with tlhy blood, And cleanse and keep iiie clean. 3 Wash me, and make me thus thine own; Wash me, and mine thou art; Wash me, but not my feet alone, My hands, my head, my heart. 4 Th' atonement of thy blood apply, Till faith to sight improve; Till hope in full fruition die, And all my soul be love. 53).- (168) "Perfect us in lote." C. A/ 1 TRY us, O God, and search the ground Of every sinfuil heart; Whate'ei of sin in us is found, Oh, bid it all depart! 2 I-Help us to help each other, Lord, Each otlier's cross to bear; Let each his fiiendly aid afford, And feel his brothe's care. 3 IHelp us to build each other up, Our heart and life improve; Incerease our faith, confirm our hope, And perfect us in love. 4 Up into thee, our living hIead, Let us in all things grow, Till thou hast made us firee indeed, And spotless here below. 582 )95 " Close to Thy bleeding side." C.

Page  583 BOOK IX. IIYMNS PERTAINING TO THE PRIVILEGES OF THE CHRISTIAN 19 9 - (192) " Ye are the temple qf the living God." 88 & *. 1 LovE divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us thy humble dwelling; All thy faithful mercies crown: Jesus! thou art all compassion; Pure, unbounded love thou art: Visit us with thy salvation; Enter every longing heart. 2 Come, Alnmighty to deliver, Let us all thy grace receive; Hasten thy returns and never, Never more thy temples leave! Dwell in us, with thy rich blessing, Dwell in us with all thy love; We will praise thee without ceasing; Serve thee as thy hosts above. 3 Finish, Lord, thy new creation; Pure and spotless may we be: Let us see thy great salvation Perfectly restored in thee: Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place; Till we east our crowns beforo thee, Lo)st in wonder, love, and praise, 3833

Page  584 998,999. INDWELLING OF GOD. 998 (2, ) The Spirit of God dwelleth in you. 1 BLEST are the pure in heart, For they shall see their God: The secret of the Lord is theirs; Their soul is Christ's abode. 2 The Lord, who left the heavens, Our life and peace to bring; To dwell in lowliness with men, Their pattern and their King; — 3 He to the lowly soul Doth still himself impart, And for his dwelling, and his throne, Chooseth the pure in heart. 4 Lord, we thy presence seek: May ours this blessing be; Oh, give the pure and lowly heart A temple meet for thee! 1999 (MO "The sos of God." Rom. 8: 19-23. 1 TI-E whole creation groans and waits Till we, who love thee, Lord, Shall stand within thy temple gates, And shine, -the sons of God. 2 The sons of God, - how bright they shine No mortal eye can see; We, sinners, shall be made divine! We shall be one with thee! 3 One with the Lord and all his saints! Thy nature in our own! Thy crown our rich inheritance! Heirs to thy royal throne! 4 Thy throne no joy to us would bring, If we from thee were riven; For all our joy is in our King, And thou art all our he o. 584 S.? C. AI

Page  585 1000-1OO002. LoRD, I address thy heavenly throne; Call me a child of thine; Send down the Spirit of thy Son, To form my heart divine. 2 There shed thy choicest love abroad, And make my comforts strong: Then shall I say -" My Father, God," With an unwavering tongue. 1OO1 (191) Let me know my Fathe reigns."C 1 My God, my Father, blissful name! Oh, may I call thee mine? May I with sweet assurance claim A portion so (livine? 2 Whate'er thy p)rovidence denies I calmly would resign; For thou art good and just and wise: Oh, bend my will to thine! 3 Whate'er thy sacred will ordains, Oh, give me strength to bear! And let me know my Father reigns, And trust his tender care. 4 Thy sovereign ways are all unknown To my weak, erring sight; Yet let my soul adoring own That all thy ways are right. 1 n That we should be called the sons of God." 1 002 (2283) 1 John 3:1,2. 1 BEHOLD, what wondrous grace The Father has bestowed On sinners of a mortal race, To call them sons of Go(d! :5 1, ADOPTION. 1000 ( I "My Father, God." C. M. C. M" S. M.

Page  586 JUSTIFICATION BY FAITH. 2 Nor doth it yet appear htow great we must be made; But when we see our Saviour here, We shall be like our IIead. 3 A hope so much divine May trials well endure; May purify our souls from sin, As Christ, the Lord, is pure. 4 If in my Father's love I share a filiall part, Send down thy Spirit, like a dove, To rest upon my heart. 5 We would no longer lie Like slaves beneath the throne; Our faith shall "Abba, Father," cry, And thou the kindred own. 1003 (819) "r1le hatputon Clrist." Gal. 3: 27. 1 JEsus! thy blood and righteousness Mly beauty are, my glorious dress; 'Alid flaming worlds, in these arrayed., With joy shall I lift up my head. 2 Ilhen front the dust of earth I rise To claim mny mansion in the skies; Ev'n then shall this be all my l)lea: "Jesus hathli lived and died for me." 3 This spotless robe the same appears, WVhen ruined nature sinks in years; No age can change its glorious hue, The robe of Christ is ever new. 4 Oh, let the d(lead now hear thy voice; Now bid( thy banished ones rejoice; Their beauty this, their glorious dress Jesus! thy lllood and ri-hteousness! 5q:; 1003. L. M.

Page  587 JUSTIFICATION BY FAITH. HI. IM. 1001 (139) Byi stsripes we are healed" 1 THY woirks, not mine, 0 Christ! Speatk gla ness to this heart; Tliev tell rne all is done; Thev hid m- fear lepart: To whoml, sa-e tl[ee For sin atone, A'lo canist alole Lord! shall 1 flee 2 Thly tears. Inot mine, O Christ, IH-ave wept my guilt away; And( turned this nigiht of mine Into a blesse'( dliv: To wN Iom, sav-e thee For sin atone, W1ho canst alone Lord! shall I lee? 3 Thlv wnounds, not mine, O Chlist, (an heal nmy bruise(l soul; Tly stripes, not mine, contain The b.hln tlhat makes mie -whole: To whlom, sav-e thee' For sin atonie, Whlo canst alone Lord! shall I flee? 4 Thlross, not mine, O Christ, l:-Is tlhe aw-fil loidl Of sins that none could bear But tlle incarnate Godl: To 1whomI, savNe thee For sin atone, Nho canst alone Lord! shall I flee? a Tly pdeath, not mine, O Christ, Has paiid tlhe r ansoi (ldue; tl'en tillsl(sl ledatlis like mine ". o, havie been all too few': To wl,t,, snve thee For sin atoiIe, Who calist a.' le Lord! shall I flee? 6 Thv righ,teonihess alone (C:i clotlie'edi( beautif'; I wrap it roin(-i ily soul In this I'11 live and die: To iwhom, save thee For sin atone, l-]!o eanet.lone L.rl! shall I flee? 589 7 1004.

Page  588 1005,1006. JUSTIFICATION BY FAITH. "It is God thatjustifieth." 1003'( 29 ) Rom. 8: 33-37. 1 Wno shall the Lord's elect condemn? 'T is God who justifies their souls; And mercy, like a mighty stream, O'er all their sins divinely rolls. 2 Who shall adjudge the saints to hell? 'T is Christ who suffered in their stead; And, the salvation to fillfill, Behold him rising from the dead! 3 He lives! he lives! and sits above, Forever interceding there: Who shall divide us from his love, Or what should tempt us to despair? 4 Shall persecution, or distress, Famine, or sword, or nakedness? He who hath loved us bears us through, And makes us more than conquerors too. 5 Not all that men on earth can do, Nor powers on high, nor powers below, Shall cause his mercy to remove, Or wean our hearts from Christ, our love. "He shall be called the Lord our Righteousness." ]11. 1006o (2,) Jer. 23: 6. 1 I ONCE was a stranger to grace and to God; I knew not my danger, and felt not my load; Tho' friends spoke in rapture of Christ on the tree, Jehovah, my Saviour, seemed nothing to me. 2 When free grace awoke me by light from on high, Then legal fears shook me; I trembled to die: No refuge, no safety, in self could I see: Jehovah, thou only my Saviour must be. 3 Mly terrors all vanishedl before his sweet name; My guilty fears banished, with boldness I came To drink at the fountain, so copious and free: Jehovah, my Savionr, is.ll things to me. LM.

Page  589 SALV'ATION BY GRACE. 1(10, 1008. 4 Jehovah, the Lord, is my treasure and boast; Jehovah niv Saviour- I ne'er can be lost: In thee I shall conqtuer, by flood and bv field, Jehovah nmy anchor, Jehovah nly shiel(l! 5 Ev'n treaiding the valley, the shadow of death, This watlchw-ord shlall rally my fIlltering brethl; For, vlwhile fi'om life's fever my God sets me fiee, Jeho-vah, my Sav-iour, my death-song shall be! 1O007 (16) "By gq7oe are ye sa?,ed,, thl.,ql,/faith." 1,OvY1UL be thie lhouis to-day; Joyftil let the seatson be; Let us sin-, fobr well w-e nmayv: Jestus w! e wNill sing of thlee. 2 Should thy people silent be, Thenii the very stones wmohll sing: WI.-it a debt we owve to thee, Thee, our Saviour, thee, our Iing! 3 Jo-ftil are we now to own, Ill'l)ture thrills IIus'is we trace .VI11 the deeds thly love hath dlone, All the richles of tlhy grace. 4'T is thv tgrace alone can save; Everv blessing comes fi-omn thee All we )ave and lihol)e to have, All we are and hol)e to be. 5 Tline the Name to sinners dear! TlIine the Name all names )etbore! Blcss6d here and everywh,ere; 1lessdd now and evertiore! J00S ".V-)t by 2,o7- of t-iyhteoituness wvhich?t( hare done." L. M. 1 Now to the power of God( suprelie Be everlasting honIors given; Ie saves from hell,- we bless his name. lie guides our wandering feet to heaven. 50 589

Page  590 SALVATION BY GRACE. 2 Not for our duties or deserts, But of his own abundant grace, He works salvation in our hearts, And forms a people for his praise. 3'T was his own purpose that begun To rescue rebels doomed to die; He gave us grace iln Christ his Son, Before he spread the starry sky. 4 Jesus, the Lord, appears at last, And makes his Father's counsels known, Declares the great transaction past, And brings immortal blessings down. 5 He dies, -and, in that dreadfill night, Did all the powers of hell destroy; He rose, and brought our heaven to light, And took possession of the joy. 1009~ (141) 11W ho is a God like unto thee?" 6 1 009 ( t47 ) ~Micah 7: 18. 1 GREAT God of wonders! all thy way Are worthy of thyself, -divine; But the bright glories of thy grace, Beyond thine other wonders shine Who is a pardoning God like thee? Or who has grace so rich and free? 2 Pardon from an offended God; Pardon for sins of deepest dye; Pardon bestowed through Jesus' blood; Pardon that brings the rebel nigh: Where is the pardoning God like thee? Or where the grace so rich and free? 3 Oh, may this glorious, matchless love, This godlike miracle of grace, Teach mortal tongues, like those above, To raise this song of lofty praise: Who is a pardoning God like thee? Or who has grace so rich and fiee? 590 L.Al. 61.

Page  591 SALVATION EY GRACE. 1010, 1011. " {n my Father's house are many mansions." L. 1010 (L25) Jo1n 14: 2. 1 THY Father's house! - thine own bright hoiiie! And thou hast there a place foir me! Though yet an exile here I roam, That distant home by fa.ithl I see. 2 i sece its domce resplendent glow, NWhere beams of God's own glory fall; Andl trees of life immortal grow, Whose fi'uits o'erhang the sapphire wall. 3 I know that thou, who on the tree Didst d(leign our mortal guilt to, Wilt bring thine own to dwell with tlhee, And waitest to receive me there! 4 Thy love will there array my soul In thine own robe of spotless hue; And I shall gaze, while ages roll, On thee, with raptures ever new! 5 Oh, welcome day! when thou my feet Slhalt bring the shining threshold o'er; A Father's warim embrace to meet, And dwell at home for evermore! i 011 () "Iam amiracle of grace." 1 H-IAIL, my ever blessed Jesus! Only thee I wish to sing; To my soul thy name is precious, Thou my Prophet, Priest, and( Kiing Oh, what mercy flows from heaven! Oh, what joy. and happiness! Love I much? I've much forgiven I'm a miracle of grace! 2 Once with Adam's race in ruin, Unconcerned in sin I lay; Swift destruction still pursuing, Till my Saviour passed that way: 591 8s' us.

Page  592 SALA'M ]. } si Y GRACEL. Witness, all ye hosts of heaven, My Redeemer's tenderness: Love I much? I've much forgiven - I'm a miracle of grace! 3 Shout, ye bright angelic choir! Praise the Lamb enthroned above! While, astonished, I admire God's free grace and boundless love: That blest moment I received him Filled my soul with joy and peace: Love I much? I've much forgiven I'm a miracle of grace! 1 0(12 (828) "Accordiny to His 2tei('y He saved us." 1012~~~~~~~~~~Tt, P.: 8) C. M. 1 LORD, we CO(lf[,, ()XI oll1r I uerous faults, How greet ourl guiilt l:,ls been; Foolish and v:ii wee:ll our thoiughts, And all our lives were sil. 2 But, O my soul! forever praise, Forever love his name, Who turns thy feet from dangerous ways Of folly, sin, and shame. 3'T is not by works of rigIhteotiusness, Which our own hands have done; But we are saved by sovereign grace, Abounding through his Son. 4'T is firom the mercy of our God, That all our hopes begin; 'T is by the water, and the blood, Our souls are washed from sin. 5'T is through the purchase of his death Who hung ul)oii the tree, The Spirit is sent dlown to breathe On such diy bones as we. 592 1012.

Page  593 SALVATION BY GRACE. 1013, 1014. 6 Raised from the dead, we live anew; And, justified by grace, We shall appear in glory too, And see our Fatheri's face. ' e1013,"h fore do,e sp,e moneyfor that which is not C. M. 1013~ ( 826) bread?" 1 IN vain we lavish out our lives To gather empty winid; The choicest blessings earth can yield Will starve a hungry mind. 2 But God can every want supply, And fill our hearts with peace: He gives by cov'nant, and by oath, The riches of his grace. 3 Come, and he'll cleanse our spotted souls, And wash away our stains In that dear fountain which his Son Poured from his dying veins. 4 There shall his sacred Spirit dwell, And deep engrave his law; And every motion of our soutils To swift obedience draw. 5 Thus will he pour salvation down, And we shall render praise, We, the dear people of his love, And he, our God of grace. I 0)14 (87T)". By g,race of God, I am what I am." 1 GRACE!'t is a charming sound, Harmonious to the ear; Heaven with the echo shall resound, And all the earth shall hear. 2 Grace first contrived a way To save rebellious man; And all the steps that grace display, Which drew the wondrous plan. 50* 593 LL S. M.

Page  594 1015, 1016. SALVATION BY GRACE. 3 Grace taught my wandering feet To tread the heavenly road; And new supplies each hour I mi.;, WVhile pressing on to God. 4 Gr,ece all the work shall crown, Through everlasting days; It lays in heaven the topmost stone, Anid well deserves the praise. 101 I (215) "His grace was nt in vain." 1 A^AZT.NG.grace! (how sweet the sound!) That saved a wretch like me: I once was lost, but now am found, WVas blind, but now I see. 2'T was grace that taught my heart to feer, And grace my fears relieved: Ihow precious did that grace appear, The hour I first believed! 3 Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come; 'T is grace has brought me safe tlhus I, And grace will lead me hlonie. 101 "(;Blessed is he whose transgression isforgiven. " C. M, 1016(:, ) 1 SALVATION! oh, the joyful sound! 'T is pleasure to our ears; A sovereign balm for every wound, A cordial for our fears. 2 Buried in sorrow and in sin, At hell's dark door we lay; But we arise by grace divine, To see a heavenly day. 3 Salvation! let the echo fly The spacious earth around, While all the armies of the sky Conspire to raise the sound. 594 C.,l.

Page  595 BOOK X. HYMNS PERTAINING TO VISI1BLE CIHRISTIANS: THE CHURCII. 017 1(3), "Ih,&e thy kingdom, Lo}rd." 1 I LOVE thy kingdom, Lord, The house of thine abode, The church our blest Redeemer saved With his own precious blood. 2 I love thy church, O God! Her walls before thee stand, Dear as the apple of thine eye, And graven on thy hand. 3 For her my tears shall fall, For her my prayers ascend; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. 4 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. 5 Jesus, thou Friend divine, Our Saviour and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliveraince briing. 6 Sure as thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given. The brightest glories earth can yield, And brighter bliss of heaven. 595 S. *M.

Page  596 1018, 1019. THE CHURCH AFFLICTED. The ]Lord hath chosen Jacob unto himself L. M. 1018 (81) Psalm 135. 1 PRAISE ye the Lord; exalt his name, While in his holy courts ye wait, - Ye saints, who to his house belong, Or stand attending at his gate. 2 Praise ye the Lord! the Lord is goo0d! To praise his name is sweet employ; Israel he chose of old, and still His church is his peculiar joy. 3 The Lord himself will judge his saints: He treats his servants as his friends; And, when he hears their sore compiallts, Repents the sorrows that hlie sends. 4 Bless him, all ye who taste his love! People and priests, exalt his namie: Among his saints he ever dwells; His church is his Jerusalem. -4 (86) ~ 6 \ /I.(- ( 866 ) Y7te Chui-cht iwz thte W~ilderness. I FAR down the ages now, Much of her journey done, The pilgrim church pursues her way, Until her crown be won. S. M. 2 The story of the past Comes up before her view; How well it seems to suit her still - Old, and yet ever new! 3 It is the oft-told tale Of sin and weariness, Of grace and love yet flowing down To pardon and to bless. 4 No wider is the gate, No broader is the way, No smoother is the ancient path, That leads> to life and day. 596

Page  597 THE CHURCH AFFLICTED. 5 No sweeter is the cup, Nor less our lot of ill: 'T was tribulation ages since, 'T is tribulation still. 6 No slacker grows the fight, No feebler is the foe, Nor less the need of armor tried, Of shield and spear and T)ow. 7 Thus onward still we press Through evil and through good, - Through pain and poverty and want, Through peril and through blood. 8 Still faithful to our God, And to our Captain true, We follow where he leads the way, The kingdom in our view. 1 020 (405)" We wept, when sve remenbered Zion." Psalm 137. 1 WHEN we, our wearied limes to rest, Sat down by proud Euphrates' stream, We wept, with doleful thoughts oppressed, And Zion was our mournful theme. 2 Our harps that, when with joy we sung, Were wont their tuneful parts to bea.r, With silent strings neglected hung On willow trees that withered there. 3 How shall we tune our voice to sing, Or touch our harps with skillful hands? Shall hymns of joy, to God our King, Be sung by slaves in foreign lands? 4 0 Salem! our once happy seat, When I of thee forgetful prove, Let then my trembling hand foriget ihe tuneful strings with art to ilove. 597 1020. L. M,

Page  598 1021, 1022. PRtAYER FOR THE CHURCHe. 5 If I to mention thee forbear, Eternal silence seize my tongue, Or if I sing one cheerful air, Till thy deliverance is my song. 102 )rayer of the Church in time of Desertion. 10 2 1 (212) rPalm 80. 1 GPREAT Shepherd of thine Israel, Who didst between the cherubs dwell, And lead the tribes, thy chosen sheep, Safe through the desert and the deep! 2 Thy church is in the desert now: Shine from on high, and guide us through; Turn us to thee, thy love restore: We shall be saved, and sigh no more. 3 Ilast thou not planted with thy hand A lovely vine in this our land? Did not thy power defend it round, And heavenly dew enrich the ground? 4 TIow did th(, spreading branches shoot, Aild bless the nations with their fruit? But now, O Lord, look down and see Tlly mourning vine, that lovely tree. 5 Return, Almighty God, return! Nor let thy bleeding vineyard mourn: Turn us to thee, thy love restore; WAe shall be saved, and sigh Ino more! 1022 (389, P, P'ayerifor Peace to tze Church. 1 0 CHRIsT, the leader of that war-worn host WVho bear thy cross, —now help, or we are lost! ]Disperse the foes who long in deadly strife Hlave sought our lifee! 159Is L.M 10s & 4.

Page  599 STRENGTH OF THE CHURCH. 1023, 1024. 2 Come, Lord, and shield thy children with thine arm; Restrain the power of him who seeks our harm: O'er all that would thy members here assail Do thou prevail! 3 And grant us peace within the church and school, Peace to the pouers that our fair country rule; To eve: y wounded conscience, aching heart, Thy peace impart! 4 And heaven and earth eternally shall raise (Thy goodness and thy boundless love to praise,) Glad sonigs to thee, the Guardian of thy flock, Our sheltering Rock! 1 GLORIOUS things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God; Ile whose word can ne'er be broken Chose thee for his own abode. 2 Lord, thy church is still thy dwelling, Still is precioius in thy sight; Judah's temple far excelling, Beaming with the gospel's light. 3 On the Rock of ages founded, What can shake her sure repose? With salvation's wall surroundled, She can smile at all her foes. 4 Glorious things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God; Ile whose word can ne'er be broken Chose thee for his own abode. "Awake, awake! put on thy strength, 0 Zon. L. M. 1- (2 (56) 1 TRIUMPrANT Zion! lift thy head Fiomn dust and darkness and tile dead; Tlhouglh ulimbled long, awake at length, Alnod girda tlies wAithl tiy Saviour's sti,en-tll. 599 1023 "Zion, city of our God." 8s & 7s.

Page  600 STRENGTH OF THE CHURCH, 2 Put all thy beauteous garments on, And let thy various charms be known: Then decked in robes of righteousness, The world thy glories shall confess. 3 No more shall foes unclean invade, And' fill thy hallowed walls with dread; No more shall hell's insulting host Their vict'ry and thy sorrows boast. 4 God, from on high, thy groans will hear; his hand thy ruins shall repair; Nor will thy watchful Monarch cease To guard thee in eternal peace. 102.') (28) "The mountain of is holiness." 1025 ~~~~~~~Psalm 48. 1 GREAT is the Lord our God, And let his praise be great; He makes his churches his abode, His most delightful seat. 2 These temples of his grace - How beautiful they stand! The honors of our native place, And bulwarks of our land. 3 In Zion God is known A refuge in distress; How bright has his salvation shone Through all her palaces! 4 Oft have our fathers told, . Our eyes have often seen, How well our God secures the fold Where his own sheep have been. 5 In every new distress We'11 to his house repair, We'11ll think upon his wondrous grace, And seek deliverance there. 600 102.;. S. M.

Page  601 STRENGTII OF THE CIIURCI-. 1026,1027. "The Stove whitch the builders?elfitsed." L.. 1 2 (61)Paln. 118. Psalm. llS. 1 Lo! what a glorious corner-stone The Jewish builders did refuse! But Go-d has built his church thereon, In spite of envy and the Jews. 2 Great God! the work is all divine, The joy and wonder of our eyes! This is the day that proves it thine, The day that saw our Saviour rise. 3 Sinners, rejoice! and saints, be glad! Hlosanna! let his name be blest; A thousand honors on his head, With peace and light and glory, rest! 1027 (50) "Tile Head-stone of te corner.". M 1027 ~~~~~~~Psalm 118. 1 S:E what a living stone The builders did refuse! Yet God hatli built his church thereon, Ill spite of envious Jews. 2 The scribe and angry priest Reject thine only Son; Yet on this rock shall Zion rest, As the chief corner-stone. 3 The work, O Lord, is thine, And wondrous in our eyes: This day declares it all divine; This day did Jesus rise. 4 This is the glorious day That our Redeemer made: Let us rejoice, and sing, and pray; Let all the church be glad. 5 liosanna to the King, Of David's royal blood! Bless him, ye saints! he comes to bring Salvation from your God. . ~51 ~ 601 1026 (61 ) S. M.

Page  602 10O8,1029. STRENGTH OF TIlE CHURCH. 6 We bless thine holy word, Which all this grace displays, And offer on thine altar, Lord, Our sacrifice of praise. 1", S 8'alvation will God appoint for walls and bulwarks." C. ~,2 I 2S (85')lvin) wl dIsaiah 26: 14. 1 hlow honored is the sacred place, Where we adoring stand Zion! the glory of the earth, And beauty of'the land! 2 Bulwarks of mighty grace defend The city where we dwell: The walls, of strong salvation made, Dety th' assaults of hell. 3 Lift up the everlasting gates, The doors wide open fling; Enter, ye nations that obey The statutes of our King. 4 Here shall you taste unmingled joys, Aud live in perfect peace; TYot who have known Jehovah's name, And ventured on his grace. 5 Trust in the Lord; forever trust, And banish all your fears: Stiength in the Lord Jehovah dwells, Eternal as his years. 102 (6'1)God isin the midst of her; she shall not be moved." L. AI. HAPPY the church, thou sacred place, The seat of thy Creator's grace! Thine holy courts are his abode, Thou earthly palace of our God! 2 Thy walls are strength, and at thy gates A guard of heavenly warriors waits; Nor shall thy deep foundations move, Fixed on his counsels and his love. 0,)2

Page  603 PEACE TO THE CHURCH. 1030, 103l. 3 Thy foes in vain designs engage; Against thy throne in vain they rage: LIike rising waves with angry ioar, That dash and die upon the shore. 4 God is our shield, and God our sun; Swift as the fleeting moments run, On us he sheds new beams of grlace, Anal we reflect his brightest praise. I0 ~)o{ (m,) "Arise, shine;,for thy light is come." 1ls. 1 DAUOLHTEn of Zion! awake from thy sadness; Awake, for thy foies shall oppress thee no more; Bilight o'er thy hills dawns the day-star of gladness; Arise! for the night of thy sorrow is o'er. 2;trong 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 )pur sued them; For vain were their steeds and their chariots of war! 3 DaTughter of Zion! the Power that hath saved( tilee 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! 103 1 ( 209;'I)ear, 0 Israel, I am God, even thy God." 8s, 7s & 4. 1 Ox the mountain's top appearing, Lo! the sacred herald stands, ANelcome news to Zion- bearing, Zion long in hostile lands: Alourning captive! God himtnself will loose thy bands. 2 Ihas thy night been long and mournfuil? Have thy friends unfaithful proved? I-Iave thy foes been proud and scoillill, By thy sighs and tears unmoved? Cease thy mourning! Zion still is well beloved. ol03

Page  604 THE CHURCH ENLARGED. 3 God, thy God, will nlow restore thee; He himself appears thy Friend; All thy foes shall flee before thee; Here their boasts and triumphs end: Great deliverance . Zion's King vouchsafes to send. 4 Enemies no more shall trouble, All thy wrongs shall be redressed; For thy shame thou shalt have double, In thy MIaker's favor blest: All thy conflicts End in everlasting rest. 17ye Little Flock. C. M. 1032 (85) Luke 12:2. 1 CiiuRci- of the ever-living God, The Father's gracious choice, Amid the voices of this earth Hlow feeble is thy voice! 2 A little flock! -so calls he thee ~Vho bought thee with his I)iood; A little flock, disowned of men, But owned and loved of God. 3 Not many rich or noble called, Not many great or wise; They whom God makes his kings and priests Are poor in human eyes. 4 Btit the chief Shepherd comes at length; Their feeble days are o'er, No more a handful in the earth, A little flock no more. ,) No more a lily among thorns, Weary and faint and few; !tit countless as the stars of he.aven, Or as the early dew. 6 Then entering th' eternal halls, In robes of victory, That mighty multitude shall keelp) The joyous jubilee. 604 1082.

Page  605 THE CHURCH ENLARGEI). 7 Unfading palms they bear aloft; Unfaltering songs they sing; Unending festival they keep, In presence of the King. 1033 "(ird thy sword Upon thy thigh, 0 Most Mohty #.' (- 19 }),! Psalm 45;. 1 GIRD on thy conquering sword! Ascend thy shining car, And march, Almighty Lord! To wage the holy war: Before his wheels, Ye valleys rise, In glad surprise, lAnd sink, ye hills! 2 Before tiine awful face lMillions of foes shall fall The captives of thy grace That grace which conquers all: The world shall know, | What wondrous things Great King of Kings! Thine arm can do! 3 hIere too my willing soul Bend thy triumphant way; -tere every foe control, And all thy power display: :11y heart, thy throne, Bows low to thee, Blest Jesus, see, TIo thee alone! 1034 ([17"e time tofavor her, yea, the set time, id (ome." C. M. 1024 (~.~) Pi,i ~102. 1 LET Zion and her sons rejoice Behold the promised houri! Her God hath heard her moutirning voice, And comnies t' exalt his power. 2 Her dust and ruins that remain Are precious in our eyes; Those ruins shall be built again, And all that dust shall rise. !51 ) 60 )5r) 1033, 10-'34. II. i.

Page  606 TIlHE CHURCH ENLARGED. 3 The Lord will raise Jerusalem, And staied in glory there; Nations shall bow before his name, And kings attend with fear. 4 Ile sits a sovereign on his throne, With pity in his eyes; Hie hears the dlying prisoners' groan, And sees their sighs arise. 5 He frees the soul condemned to death, Nor, when his saints complain, Shall it be said that praying breath Was ever spent in vain. 6 This shall be known when we are dead, And left on long record, That nations yet unborn may read, And trust and praise the Lord. 1035 (,"Let the wilderness and the cities lift up their voie,." C M. 1035 "(118) Isaiah 42:10-12. I 1 SING to the Lord in joyful strains! Let earth his praise resound; Ye, too, who on the ocean dwell, And fill the isles around! 2 0 city of the Lord! begin The universal song, And let the scattered villages Thy joyful notes prolong. 3 Let Kedar's wilderness afar Lift up the lonely voice,; And let the tenants of the rock With accent rude rejoice. 4 Oh, from the streams of distant lands, Unto Jehovah sing! And joyful fromn the mountain tops Sh}oa* to the Lord, the King. 606 10".

Page  607 THE CHURCH ENLARGED. 1036,-1037. 5 Let all combined, with one accord, Jehovah's glories raise, Till in remotest bounds of earth The nations sound his praise. f 3 (61) s"Unto Thee shall all fesh come."M 10o-"6 (61) siCZ 1 THE praise of Zion waits for tlee, Great God! and praise becomnes thy house; There shall thy saints thy glory see, And there perform their public vows. 2 0 thou whose mercy bends the slies, To save when humble sinners pra.iy! All lands to thee shall lift their eyes, And grateful isles of every sea. 3 Soon shall the flocking nations riun To Zion's hill, and own their Lord; The rising and the setting sun Shall see the Saviour's namne adored. 1037 (61,) "Th ne Lod shall be thine everlasting light." 1 THOUGH now the nations sit beneath The darkness of o'erspreading death, God will arise with light divine, On Zion's holy towers to shine. 2 That light shall glance on distant lands, And heathen tribes, in joyfill bands, Come with exulting haste to prove The power and greatness of his love. 3 Lord, spread the triumphs of thy grace; Let truth and righteousness and peace, In mild and lovely forms, display The glories of the latter day. 607 L. M. L. M,

Page  608 1038,1039. THE CHURCH ENLARGED). ",[fark ye well her bulwar,ks." OH, where are kings and empires rnov, Of old that went and came? But, Lord, thy church is praying yet, A thousand years the same. 2 We mark her goodly battlements, And her foundations strong; We hear within the solemn voice Of her unending song. 3 For not like kingdoms of the world Thy holy church, O God! Though earthquake shocks are threatening her, And tempest: are abroad; 4 Unshaken as eternal hills, Immovable she stands, A mountain that shall fill the earth, A house not made by hands. 1 0t390 "All nations shall be blest in Him." 1039t -6 ) Psalm 72. 1 HAIL to the Lord's Anointeld, 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 come down like showers Upon the firuitffil earth; Anid love, joy, hope, like flowers, Spring in his path to birth; Before him, on the mountains, Shall Peace, the herald, go; And Righteousness, in fountains, Froni hill to valley flow. 608 1038 1 C.: i1 7s & 6s.

Page  609 iflHE CHURCH ENLARGED. 3 Kings shall fall down before him, And gold and incense bring; All nations shall adore him, His praise all people sing: For he shall have dominion O'er river, sea, and shore, Far as the eagle's pinion Or dove's light wilig can soar. 4 For him shall prayer unceasing And daily vows ascend; His kingdom still increasing A kingdom without end: O'er every foe victorious, He on his throne shall rest; From age to age more glorious, All blessing and all blest! ,(402) The Angel of the Lord. 7s & 5s. 1 ONWARD speed thy conquerilig, fliglt, Angel, onward speed! Cast abroad thy radiant light, Bid the shades recede; Tread the idols in the dust, HIeathen fanes destroy; Spread the gospel's love and trust, Spread the gospel's joy. 2 Onward speed thy conquering fliglit, Angel, onward fly! Long has been the reign of night; Bring the morning nigh: Unto thee earth's sufferers lift Their imploring wail; Bear them heaven's holy gift, Ere their courage fail. 3 Onward speed thy conquering flight, Angel, onward speed! Morning bursts upon our sight, Lo! the time decreed: 609 MM 1040. iO40

Page  610 -,:1, i04z. THL CiiUicHI ENLAIl.GED. Now the Lord his kingdom takes, Thrones and empires fill; Now the joyous song awakes, "God is All in All!" 10-1- 1 (825) "Jes, thine own Messiah, reiyns." 1 AViy, on the bending willows hun, Is,rael! still sleeps thy tuneful striing? Still mnte 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 scepter sways; Jesus, thine own AMessiah, reigns! 3 No tainiting foes the song require; No strangers mock thy captive chain; Butt 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; Noi, weeping, think of Jordan's flood: In every clime behold a home, In every temple see thy God. 104 (891)" Give plctce to me that I mayy dwell." 'nI 04 (391 ) 1,.iah 49: 20. 1 "GIVE us room, that we may dwell," Zion's children cry aloud: See their numbers- how they s elll! How they gather like a cloud! 2 Oh, how bright the morning seeii?! Brighter from so dark a night: Zion is like one that dreams, Filled with wonder and deliight. 610 L. M.' 7s.

Page  611 1043,1044. 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 roonm. 43 "Planted together in the likeness of Bi-s death." C. IM. 043 (410) Ro m. 6: 4,5. 1 WE long to move and breathe in thee, Inspired with thine own breaith, To live thy life, O Lord, and be Baptized into thy death; 2 Thy death to sin we die below, But we shall rise in love; We here are planted in thy woe, But we shall bloom above; - 3 Above we shall thy glory share, As we thy cross have borne; Ev'n we shall crowns of honor wear, When we the thorns have worn. 4 Thy crown of thorns is all our boast, While now we fall before The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, And tremble, love, adore. 044"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost." 78. (449) Matt. 28:19. 1 H.EAVENLY Father! may thy love Beam upon us from above; Let this infant find a place In thy covenant of grace. 2 Son of God! be with us here; Listen to our humble prayer; Let thy blood on Calvary spilt, Cleanse this child from n:.ture's guilt. (6 1 BAPTISM.

Page  612 INFANT BAPTISM. 3 Holy Ghost! to thee we cry. Thou this infant sanctify; Thine almighty power display; Seal hem to edeption's day. Seal }, to redelnption's day. 4 Great Jehovah! - Father, Son, i Holy Spirit- Three in One, Let the blessing come from thee; Thine shall all the'glory be! "4S, (41) User t come unto Me." 1045 ( 411 ) M ~att. 19:14.' 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 scoin their humble name; For'twas to bless such souls as these, The Lord of angels came." 3 WVe bring thlem, Lord, in thankful hands, And yield them up to thee; Joyful that we ourselves are thine, Thine let our offspring be. l1046 (411)'"Andfor-bid them not." iq, 14. 1 OH, wondrous is thy mercy, Lord! We hear thy word of grace, "Forbid them not,"' -oh, rich the word That calls our infant race! 2 Our infant race we bring to thee: Receive them as thine own! Now and forever may they be Thine wholly, tliine a lone. .(; i.? 1045, 1046. C.M. C.M.

Page  613 THE LQRD'S TABLE. "47 A God unto thee, and to thy seed after thee." C. M. (411) Genesis 17: 7. 1 How large the promise! how divine! To Abrah'm and his seed: "I'll be a God to thee and thine, Supplying all their need." 2 The words of his extensive love From age to age endure: The angel of the cov'nant proves, And seals the blessings sure. 3 Jesus the ancient faith confirms To our great fathers given; I-e takes young children to his armns, And calls them heirs of heaven. 4 Our God!- how faithful are his ways! Ilis love endures the same; Nor from the promise of his grace Blots out the children's name. i 048 (406) Looking to Jesusf2-o, hiis Table.. !'4 (46 T Now, my soul, thy voice upraising Sing the cross in liournful strain; Tell the sorrows all-amazing, Tell the wounds and dying pain, Which our Saviour Sinless, bore, for sinners slain. 2 He to freedom hath restored us By the very bonds he bare; And his flesh and blood afford us Each a seal of mercy rare: Lo! he draws us To the cross, andl keeps us there. r) 2 613 1047, 1048. 8s, 7s & 4.

Page  614 1049,1050. THE LORD'S TABLE. 3 Jesus! may thy promised blessing Comfort to our souls afford; May we, now thy love possessing, And at length our full reward, Ever praise thee, Thee, our ever-glorious Lord! 10 49 (,61) ",y pe,.Igive unto you." 7s & e6: 1 LAMB of God! whose bleeding love We now recall to mind, Send the answer from above, And let us mercy find: Think on us, who think on thee; Everly burdened soul release; Oh, remember Calvary, And bid us go in peace! 2 By thine agonizing pain, And bloody sweat, we pray B3y thy dying love to man, Take all our sins away: Burst our bonds and set us fi-ee, From our crime and guilt ilelease; Oh, remember Calvary, And. bid us go in peace! 3 Through thy blood, by faith applied, Do thou our pardon seal; Speak us freely justified, Our wounded spirits heal: By thy passion on the tree, Let our griefs and troubles cease; Oh, remnember Calvary,' And bid us go in peace! I050 (829) " 27Tis do in remembr-ance of Me." Luke 22- 19. 1 ACCORDING to thy gracious word, In meek humility, This will I do, my dying Lord! I I will remember thee. 614 C. A

Page  615 TIHE LORD'S TABLE. 2 Thy body, broken for my s:.le, Aly bread fiom heaven shall be; Thy testa,mental clil) I take, And thus remeniber thee. 3 Gethsemane can I forget? Or there thy conflict see, Thine agony and blood(v sweat And not remember thee? 4 When to the cross I turn my eyes, And rest on Calvary, O Lalnb of God! miy Sacrifice, I must remember thee! 5 Remember thee, and all thy pains, And all thy love to me Yea.-, while a breath, a pulse remains, Will I reineiabei thee! ; Andl when these failing lips grow dumb, And mind and memory flee, When thou shalt in thy kingdom come, Jesus, rememiber me! 0 BREAD to l-)ilgl'iltls given, O Food that angels eat, () Ianna sent from heaven, For heaven-born natires meet! Give us, for thee long iniiiig, To eat till richly fille(ld; Till, earth's delights resigning, Our every wish is stilled! 2 0 Wateir, life-bestowing, Fromr out the Saviour's heart, A fountain purely flowing, A fount of love thou art! 615 1051. 1051 ({-8 i 7s & 6s.

Page  616 1.052, 1053. THE LORD'S TABLE. Oh let us, freely tasting, Our burning thirst assuage! Thy sweetness, never wasting, Avails from age to age. 3 Jesus, this feast receiving, We thee unseen adore; Thly faithful word believing, We take - and doubt no more; Give us, thou true and loving, On earth to live in thee; Then, death the vail removing, Thy glorious face to see! BREAD of heaven! on thee I feed, For thy flesh is meat indeed; Ever may my soul be fed With this true and living Bread; Da,y by day with strength supplied Through the life of him who died. 2 Vine of heaven! thy blood supplies This blest cup of sacrifice; 'Tis thy wounds my healing give; To thy cross I look, and live; Thou, my Life, oh, let me be Rooted, grafted, built on thee! 1053 1" Ten thousand tongues shouldjoiz tlte harmony." 1 LORD, at thy table I behold The wonders of thy grace; But most of all admire that I Should find a welcome place 2 I, who am all defiled with sin, A rebel to my God! I, who have crucified thy Son, And trampled on his blood! 616 1052 "My flesh is meat indeed." 7S. (.101 1 C. M.

Page  617 THE LORD S TABLE. 3 What strange, surprising grace is this, That such a soul has room! My Saviour takes me by the hand, My Jesus bids me come. 4 Ye saints below, and hosts of heaven! In praise join all your powers: No theme is like redeeming love! No Saviour is like ours! 5 Had I ten thousand hearts, dear Lord! I'd give them all to thee; Had I ten thousand tongues, they all Should join the harmony. 1054 (183) " The Saoer diedfor me." 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!" 1B5'in hither the poor(8 and the maimed. " 1 (55 (288;) I Luke 14: 17-23. 1 How sweet and awful is the place, With Christ within the doors; While everlasting love displays The choicest of her stores! 2 While all our hearts and all our songs Join to admire the feast, Each of us cries, with thankful tongue, "Lord, why was I a guest? 3 "Why was I made to hear thy voice, And enter while there's room, When thousands make a wretched choice, And rather starve than come?" 52* 7 61 1054,1055. C.M. C.M.

Page  618 1056,10O7. TIlE LORD'S TABLE. 4'T was the same love that spread the feast, That sweetly drew us in; Else we had still refused to taste, And perished in our sin. 5 Pity the nations, O our God! Constrain the earth to come; Send thy victorious word a1)1 )od, And bring the strangers lhone. )(; We long to see thy churches fill, That all the chosen race Zins), with one voice and heart and soul, Sing thy redeeming grace. "Meet, and remember Mfe! " Luke 22:19. TIF human kindness meets return, And owns the grateful tie; If tender thoughts within us burn, To feel a fiietnd is nigh; 2 Oh, shall not warmer accents tell The gratitude we owe To him who died our fears to quell Our more than orphanll's woe? 3 While yet in anguish he surveyed Those pangs he would not flee, Wlhat love his latest words displayed: "Mieet and remember me!" 4 Remember thee - thy death, thy shame! Our sinful hearts to share! O mem'ry! leave no other name But his recorded there. 1057 (816) "Even the death of the cross." 1 I-low condescending and how kind Was Go(l's eternal Son! Our misery reaiched his heavenly mind, And pity brought him dclown. 618 105o6 1 C.\3r C. Al.

Page  619 THE CHRISTIAN MINISTRY. 2 Hie sank beneath our heavy woes, To raise us to his throne; There's ne'er a gift his hand bestows, But cost his heart a groan. 3 This was compassion like a God - That, when the Saviour knew The price of pardon was his blood, His pity ne'er withdrew. 4 Now, though he reigns exalted high, His love is still as great: WVell he remembers Calvary, Nor let his saints forget. 5 I-Iere let our hearts begin to melt, While we his death record, And, with our joy for pardoned guilt, Mourn that we pierced the Lord. [ 0O58 (71) Prayer for an Assembly of Ministers. L. M. 1 PouR out thy Spirit fiom on high; Lord, thine assembled servants bless; Graces and gifts to each supply, Aud clothe thy priests with righteousness. 2 Within thy temple, where we stand To teach the truth, not ours but thine, May we, like stars in thy right hind, The angels of the churches, shine! 3 Wisdlom anld zeal and faith imipart, Firmness with meekness from above, To bear thy people on our heart, And love the souls whom thou dost love: 4 To watch and pray, and never faint; By day and night strict guard to keep, To warn the sinner, cheer the saint, Nourish thy lambs, and feed thy sheep; 619 1058.

Page  620 1059,1060. THE CHRISTIAN MINISTRY. 5 Then, when our work is finished here, In humble hope our charge resign: When the chief Shepherd shall appear, O God, may they and we be thine! 1 FATHE.R of mercies, bow thine ear, Attentive to our earnest prayer; We plead for those who plead for thee; Successful pleaders may they be. 2 Clothe thou with energy divine Their words, and let those words be thine; Teach them immortal souls to gain, Nor let them labor, Lord, in vain. 3 Let thronging multitudes around lHear from their lips the joyful sound; And light through distant realms be spread, Till Zion rears her drooping head. 1060 ( 883) "Watch ye, therefore." 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!'t is your Lord's command; And while we speak, he' S near: Mark the first signal of his hand, And ready all appear. 4 Oh, happy servant he In'such a posture found! He shall his Lord with rapture see, And be with honor crowned. 620 105 L.M. ", prayfor M." S.M.

Page  621 THE CHRISTIAN MINISTRY. 1061,1062. 1061 (881, "They watchfor your souls." 1 LET Zion's watchmen all awake, And take th' alarmn they give:' Now let them from the mouth of God Their solemn charge receive. 2'T is not a cause of small import The pastor's care demands; But what might fill an angel's heart, And filled a Saviour's hands. 3 They watch for souls, for which the Lord Did heavenly bliss forego; For souls which must forever live In rapture or in woe. 4 lay they that Jesus whom they preach, Their own Redeemer, see: Lord, watch thou daily o'er their souls, That they may watch for thee. I062 (50) "How beautiful upon the mountains! " 1062 ( 50 ) Isaiah 52 ~ 7. 1 How beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal. 2 How charming is their voice! How sweet the tidings are! "Zion, behold thy Saviour King! He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found! 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the, sight. 621 C.M. S. M..

Page  622 1063,1064. THE CHRISTIAN MINISTPRY. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad: Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and their God. 1 "063 (82Who is for you a faitfutl minister of Christ." L. x 1063(82 C o l 1: 1 WITi heavenly power, O Lord, defend Him whom we now to thee commend; Thy faithfuil messenger secure, And make him to the end endure. 2 Girt himn with all-sufficient grace; Direct his feet in paths of peace; Thy truth and faithfulness fulfill, And arm him to obey thy will. 1064 (169) Welcone to a Pastoi-. 1 WE bid thee welcome in the name Of Jesus, our exalted IHead; Come as a servant: so he came, And we receive thee in his stead. 2 Come as a shepherd; guard and keep This fold from hell, and eartn, and sin; Noutish the lambs, and feed the sheep, The wounded heal, the lost I)ring in. 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 I Live to behold our large increase, And die to meet us all above. 622 L. M.

Page  623 JOINING THE CHURCH. 1065,1066. 06) (165 ) "Oh, happy day, thatfixed my choice." 1 Oii, happy day, that fixed my choice Oni thee, my Siviour, an(i mly (GodI! WAell may this glowing heart rljocQe, And tell its raptures all abroad. 2 Oh, happy bond, that seals my vows To him who merits all my love! Let cheerful anthems fill his lhouse, While to that sacred shlrine I iiiov-c. 3'T is done, the great transiction's done: I am my Lord's, and he is mine: IIe drew me, and I followed oln, Charmed to confess the voice divine. 4 Now, rest, my long-divided heart! Fixed on this blissful center, rest; With ashes who would grud(re to part, When called on angels' bread to fcast. 5 IIigh Heaven, that heard 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. 0 (66 18,4 good profession before many witnesses." 1 Tini. 6: 12. 1 WVITNESS, ye men and angels, now Before the Lord we speak; To him we make our solemn vow, A vow we dare not break: - 2 That, long as life itself shall last, Ourselves to Christ we yield; Nor from his cause will we depart, Or ever quit the field. 3 We trust not in our native strengtb, But on his grace rely, That with returning wants the Lord Will all our need supply. 623 L.- M. C.M.

Page  624 1067,1068. JOINING THE CHURCH. 4 Oh, guide our doubtful feet aright, And keep us in thy ways: And, while we turn our vows to prayers, Turn thou our prayers to praise! 1067 (13) "Layd, a thine, entirely hine." 1 LORD, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine; With full consent I thine would be, And own thy sovereign right in me. 2 Here, O my Lord, my soul, my all, I yield to thee beyond recall; Accept thine own, - so long withheld, Accept what I so freely yield. 3 Grant one poor sinner more a place Among the children of thy grace; A wretched sinner lost to God, But ransomed by Immanuel's blood. 4 The vow is past beyond repeal; Now will I set the solemn seal: Thine would I live,.thine would I die, Be thine through all eternity. 1068 (189).tenng into Covenant vith God. 1 WHILE to thy table I repair, And seal the sacred contract there, Witness, O Lord! my solemn vow; Angels and men! attest it too. 2 Here at that cross, where flows the bloo That bought my guilty soul for God, Thee, Lord and Master, now I call, I consecrate to thee my all. 3 Do thou assist a feeble woimn The great engagement to perform; Thy grace can full assistance lend, And on that grace I dare depend. 624 L.M. L.M.

Page  625 JOINING TH. CHuQH. 1069,1070. 069( "Th)ypeople shall be mypeople, and-thy God my God.,, 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, Oh, 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; 4 Mine the God whom you adore, Your Redeemer shall be mine; Earth can fill my soul no more, Every idol I resign. 1070 Come in,, thou bessed of the Lord." Gen. 24: 31. 1 COME in, thou blessed 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 par From lies and vanity. 3 Come with us, - we will do thee good, As God to us hath done; Stand but in him, as those have stood Whose faith the vict'ry won. 4 And when, by turns, we pass away, And star by star grows dim, - May each, translated into day, Be lost and found in him. 53 - 625 NN 7%. C.M

Page  626 1071,1072. DEDICATION OF T'IE SANCTUARY. t071 ()"And David said,'Blessed be Thou." 8s & s. 1 1~( 85 ) 1 Chron. 29:10-23. 1 I;LEST be thou, O God of Israel! Thoti, our Father and our Lord! ?;I-jesty is thine forever; Ever be thy name adored. 2 Thine, O Lord, are power and greatness; Glory, vict'ry, are thine own; All is thine in earth and heaven, Over All thy boundless throne. 3 Riches come of thee, and honor; Power and might to thee belong; Thine it is to mnake us prosper, Only thine to make us strong'. 4 Lord, our God, for these, thy bounties, Hymns of gratitude we raise; To thy name, forever glorious, Evert we address our praise. -1072 (-T6) 7Solomon's Prayer. L M. !0 7 2 V * L ( 8T62 Clhron. 6. 1 WHEN in these courts we seek thy face, And dying sinners pray to live, T-ear thou, in heaven, thy dwelling-pl,ce, And when thou hearest, Lord! forgive. 2 When here thy messengers proclaimn The blessed gospel of thy Son, Still by the power of his great name Be mighty signs and wonders done. 3 Hosanna! -to their heavenly King When children's voices raise that song Hosanna! -let their angels sing, And heaven with earth the strain prolong. 4 Bnt will, indeed, Jehovah deign Here to abide, no transient guest? Here will the world's Redeemer reign, And here the Holy Spirit rest? f626

Page  627 DEDICATION OF THE SANCTUARY. 10 73, 1074. 5 That glory never hence depart! Yet choose not, Lord, this house alone: Thy kingdom come to every heart; In every bosom fix thy throne. O THOU, whose own vast temple stands, Built over earth and sea, Accept the walls that human hands HIave 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 sto:-m Of earth-born passion dies. 107 1 CHRIST is our corner-stone; On him alone we build; With his true saints alone The courts of heaven are filled: On his great love; Of present grace Our hopes we place, And joys above. 2 Oh, then, with hymns of praise These hallowed courts shall ring! Our voices we will raise, The Three in One to sing; And thus proclaim Both loud and long, In joyful song, That glorious Name. 7 1073 1 C. M. "Christ is our Cornte-'stonie." I-I. 1t.

Page  628 1075. DEDICATION OF TIHE SANCTUARY. 3 Here, gracious God, do thou For evermore draw nigh; Accept each faithfill vow, And mark each suppliant sigh: In copious shower, Each holy day, On all who pray,v TIiy blessings pour. 4 Here may we gain from heaven The grace which we implore, And may that grace, once given, Be with us evermnore, Until that day To endless rest When all the blest Are clllecl away. 1 1David's Practyer at the Removal of the A.-k. 1.7\ t 9) (125) Psalm 132. 1 ARISE! 0O King of grace, arise! And enter to thy rest; Lo! thy church waits with longing en Thus to be owned and blest. 2 Enter with all thy glorious train, Thy Spirit and thy word; All that the —ark did once contain Could no such grace afford. 3 Here, mighty God, accept our vows; Here let thy praise be spread; Bless the provisions of thy house, And fill thy poor with bread. 4 Here let the Son of David reign; Let God's Anointed shine: Justice and truth his court maintain, With love and p6wer divine. 5 Here let him hold a lasting throne, And as his kingdom grows, Fresh honors shall adorn his crown, And slhame confound his foes. 628 C. M.

Page  629 BOOK XI. IITYMNS PERTAINING TO OBJECTS OF SPECIAL INTEREST TO THE CHRISTIAN. 1076 (29) Chidren's Praise to the Triility. 1 GLORY to the Father give, God, in whom we move and live! Children's prayers he deigns to hear; Children's songs delight his ear. 2 Glory to the Son we bring, Christ our Prophet, Priest, and King! Children! rais, your sweetest strlii To the Lamb, for he was slain. 3 Glory to the Holy Ghost! Be this day a Pentecost; Children's miinds may he ilispire, Touch their tongues with holy fire. 4 Glory in the highest be To the blessed Trinity I For the gospel from above, For the word that " God is love." DEAR Jesus, ever at my side, Hlow loving miust thou be, To leave thy homlie in heaven to guard A little child like me. 53* 629 7s. t077 ( 1 C. M.

Page  630 PRAYERTS OF CHILDREN. 2 I cannot feel thee touch mny hand, With pressure light and mild, To check me as my mother did, When I was but a child. 3 But I have felt thee in lay thoughts, v Rebuking sin for me; And, when my heart loves God, I know The sweetness is from thee. 4 And when, dear Saviour, I kneel down, Morning and night, to praye', Something there is within my heart Which tells me thou art there. 5 Yes! when I pray, thou prayest too - Thy prayer is all for me; But when I sleep, thou sleepest not, But watchest patiently. 6 To God the Father glory be, And to his only Son; The same, 0 Holy Ghost, to thee, While ceaseless ages run! I THIIANK the goodness and the grace That on my birth have smiled, And made me, in these latter days, A happy, christian child. 2 I was not born as thousands are, Where God is never known, And taught to say a useless prayer To gods of wood and stone. 3 I w.aqs not Iborn a little slave, To l.bor in the sun, And wish I werie but in my grave, And,ll myv ]lxbor d(one. . (..:" 0 1078. 1078 (, I C.M.

Page  631 PRAYERS OF CIIILDREN. 1079, 1080. 4 My God, I thiank thee, who hast planned A better lot for Ime An(i plalced( me ini this happy land, Where I mnay hear of thee. 107 9 ( 159 ) Tle Ransomed Band. 1 0 IHAPPY land! O happy lanld! WVhere saints and aingels (well; We long to join that glorious band, And all their anthenis swell. 2 But every voice in yonder throng On earth has breathed a prayer: No lips untaught may join that song, Or learn the music there. 3 Thout heavenly Friend! thou heavenly Friend! Oh1, hear us when we pray! Now let thy pardoninig grace descend, And take ou' si51s away. 4 Be all our firesh, our youthful days To thy blest service given: Then we shall meet to sing thy praise, A ransomed band in heaven. Chid's 77iouqjhts of God. Itow glorious is our heavenly King, Who reirgns above the sky! IIow shall a child presume to sing His dreadful majesty? 2 How great his power is, none can tell, Nor think how large his grace: Not mIen below, nor saints thlt dw-l, On high before his face. 3 Not angels that-stand ro-und the Lord Can search his secret will; But they pertorm his holy word, And( sing his praises still. 631 C. 1I. 19:80,t 1 C. M.

Page  632 1081, 1082. PITAYERS OF CHIIILDREA. 4 Then let me join th)is heavenly train, And my first offerings bring; Th' eternal God will not disdain To hear an infant sing. 5 My healt resolves, my tongue obeys, And angels shall rejoice, To hear their mighty Maker's praise Sound from a feeble voice. 1081 (898) Chils,Trust in Christ*. 1 SEE the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands, And calls his sheep by name; Gathers the feeble in his arms, And feeds each tender lamb. 2 He leads them to the gentle stream, Where living water flows; And guides them to the verdant fields, Where sweetest herbage grows. 3 When, wandering from the peaceful fold, We leave the narrow way, Our faithful Shepherd still is near, To seek us when we stray. 4 The weakest lamb amid the flock Shall be its Shepherd's care; While folded in our Saviour's arms, We're safe from every snare. 1082 (8) aChi.s Trust in ChCt. C.., 1 THERE is a little lonely fold, Wltose flock one Shepherd keeps, Through summer's heat and winter's cold, With eye that never sleeps. 632 A M.

Page  633 PARENTS AND CHILDREN. 2 By evil beast, or burning sky, Or damp of midnight air, Not one in all that flock shall die, Beneath that Shepherd's care. 3 For, if unheeding or beguiled In danger's path they roam, His pity follows through the wild, And guards them safely home. 4 0 gentle Shepherd, still behold Thy helpless charge in me; And take a wanderer to thy fold, That trembling turns to thee. 1083 (899) Cis Thoughts of Heaven. 1 THERE is a glorious world of light, Above the starry sky, Where saints departed, clothed in white, Adore the Lord most high. 2 And hark! amid the sacred songs Those heavenly voices raise, Ten thousand thousand infant tongues Unite in perfect praise. 3 Those are the hymns that we shall know, If Jesus we obey; That is the place where we shall go, If found in wisdom's way. 4 Soon will our earthly race be run, Our mortal frame decay; Parents and children, one by one, Must die and pass away. 5 Great God! impress this solemn thought, To-day, on every breast; That both the teachers and the talutrht, May enter to thy rest. 633 1083. C. M.

Page  634 1084, 1085. PRAYERS FOil CIIILDIIEN. SHEPIHERD of tend(ler youth, Guidling in love and truth Through devious waysChlrist, our triumpll)iant King, We come thy name to sing, And here our children bring, To shout thy praise. 2 Thou art our holy Lord, O all-subduing Word, Healer of strife: Thou didst thyself abase, That fromn sin's deep disgrace Thou mightest save our rlae, And give us life. 3 Ever be near our side, Our Shepherd and our Guide, Oui staff and song; Jesus, thou Christ of Gold, By thine endurin(r word Leid ius where thou hast trod; Mlake our faith strong. 4 So now, and till we die, Sound we thly pra-ises high, And joyful sing: Let all the holy throng, WVho to thy church belong, Unite and swell thie song To Christ ouri King! l s) ( 71 ) " Thy little,flock in safety keep." 1 JEsUs, thou Shepherd of the sheep, Thy "little flock" in safety ke1); These laimbs within tline arns now ta Nor let them e'er thy fold( forsake. 634 1084 (8.3 1 Cs &4s. L. M1.

Page  635 THIE CHRISTIAN hOME. 1086, 1087. 2 Secure them from the scorchi,ng beaiim, An(l lead theim to the living stream; In verdant pastures let them lie, And watch themn with a shepherd's eye! 3 Oh, teach them to discern thy voice, Ali(l in its sacred sound rejoice! Fromn strangers may they ever flee, And know no other guide but thee. 4 Lord, bring thy sheep that wander yet, And let their number be complete; Then let the flock fi'om earth remove, And reach the heavenly fold above. 1086 (405) Praye?-for Erring Youth. 1 DEAR Saviour, if these lambs should stray From thy secure inclosure's bouii(l, And, lured by worldly joys away, Among the thoughtless crowd be founcld,2 Remember still that they are thine, That thy dear siacred( name they bear; Think that the seal of love divine, The sign of cov'nanit,grace they wear. 3 Iin ill their erring, sinful years, Oh, let them ne'er forgotten be! Remember all the )rayers and tears Which made them consecrate to thee. 4 And when these lips no more can pray, These eyes can weep for them no more, Turn thou their feet firom folly's waqy; The wanderers to thy fold restore. 1087 (39) 7We Happy Home. C. M. 1 HAPPY the home, when Godl is there, And love fills every breast; Where one their wish, anIi(l one their prayer, And one their heavenly rest. 635 L. M.

Page  636 EARLY PIElY. 2 Happy the home where Jesus' name Is sweet to every ear; Where children early lisp) his fame, And parents hold him dear. 3 Happy the home where prayer is heard, And praise is wont to rise; Where parents love the sacred word, And live but for the skies. 4 Lord! let us in our homes agree, This blessdd peace to gain; Unite our hearts in love to thee, And love to all will reign. IOSS (1,59) " Of such is the kingdo&y of Heaven." 1 AROUND the throne of God in heaven Thousands of children stand, Children, whose sins are all forgiven, A holy, happy band. 2 What brought them to that world above, That heaven so bright and fair, Where all is peace and joy and love? How came those children there? 3 Because the Saviour shed his blood To wash away their sin: Bathed in that pure and precious flood, Behold them white and clean. 4 On ealth they sought their Saviour's grace, On earth they loved his name: So now they see his blessed face, And stand before the Lamb. 1089 (104) The Godly Child. 1 BY cool Siloam's shady rll How fair the lily grows'! How sweet the breath,'beneath the hi Of Sharon's dewy rose! c3r) 1088, 1089. C.M C. M.

Page  637 PARENTAL TEACHING. 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 (ool Siloam's shady rill The lily mitt decay; The rose that blooms beneath the hill M1ust shortly fade away. 4 And soon, too soon, the wint'ry hour Of man's maturer age WVill shake the soul with sorrow's power, And stormy passion's rage. 5 0 thou, whose infant feet were found Within thy Father's shrine, Whose years, with changeless virtue crowned, Were all alike divine, 6 Dependent on thy bounteous breath, We seek thy grace alone, In childhood, manhood, age, and death, To keep us still thine own. 3190 (15) "Saying8 of old." PsaIm 78. 1 LET children hear the mighty deeds, Which God performed of okl, — 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'11l convey his wonders down Through every rising race. 3 Our lips shall tell them to our sons, And they again to theirs, That generations yet unborn: May teach them to their heirs. 54, 7 1090. C.M.

Page  638 1091, 1092. EXHORTATIONS TO THE YOUNG. 4 Thus they shall learn, in God alone Their hope securely stands, That they may ne'er forget his works, But practice his commands. 1091 "Red,enber now thy Ceator in the days of thy youth." C. M. (183) Eccl. 12: 1. REMEMBER thy Creator now, In these thy youthful days; lie will accept thine earliest vow, And listen to thy praise. 2 Remember thy Creator now, And seek him while he's near; For evil days will come, when thou Shalt find no comfort near. 3 Remember thy Creator now; His willing servant be: T'hen, when thy head in death shall bow, He will remember thee. 4 Almighty God! our hearts inclilt] Thy heavenly voice to hear; Let all our future days be thine, Devoted to thy fear. FFROM yon delusive scene, Where death and ruin smile, Beneath a treacherous mien, The sinner to beguile, The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice, And make his love your early choice! 2 Down fiom the realms of light, To this dark world of woe, He came with speedy flight, Red(lemption to bestow: The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice, And make his love your only choice! 63,l 1092 ( 1 I-I. M.

Page  639 GENERAL CHARITY. 3 With pardon in his hands, And purity and joy, How sweet are his commands! His bliss without alloy: The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice, And make his love your happy choice! 4 Through life your guard and guide, In death your strength and stay, He'11ll keep you near his side, Nor ever turn away: The Saviour calls: Oh, hear his voice, And make his love your lasting choice! t)3 (335) "Good tidings ofgreatjoy." 1 SAVIOUR! what gracious words Are ever, ever thine! Thy voice is music to the soul, And life and peace divine. 2 Good, everlasting good Glad tidings, fill of joy, Flowv- from thy lips, the lips of truth, And flow without alloy. 3 The broken heart, the poor, The bruised, the deaf; the blind, The dumb, the dead, the captive wretch, In thee compassion find. 4 Lord Jesus! speed the day - The promised day of grace - To all the poor, the dumb, the dea;, The dead of Adam's race. LORRD, as to thy dear cross we flee, And pray to be forgiven, So let thy life our pattern be, And form our souils for heatven. C*.,) 1093, 1094. S. A,. io')4 (1 1 C. M.

Page  640 GENERAL C1IAR1ITY. 2 Help us, through good rel)or't:lid i.,l Our daily cross to bear; Like thee, to do our Father's will, Our brother's griefs to share. 3 Let grace our selfishness expel, ' Our earthliness refine; And kindness in our bosoms dwell As free and true as thine. 4 If joy shall at thy bidding fly, And grief's dark day come on, We, in our turn, would meekly cry, " Fa;her, thy will be done!" 5 Shout,: friends misjudge, or foes defame, Or brethren faithless pirove, Then, like thine own, be all our aimn To conquer them by love. 6 Kept peaceful in the midst of strife, Forgiving and forgiven, Oh, may we lead the pilgrin's life, Anld follow thee to heaven! " Veep with them that weep." 1LORD, may our sympathizing breasts The generous pleasure know, Kindly to share in others' joys, 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 Thus may the sacred law of love Through all our actions shine, And force a scoffing world to own The Christian ii.ine divine. 614-0 1095. 1095 ( C. M.

Page  641 GENERAL CHARITY. 1096 "Be ye perfect even as your Father ii& hea-en." ( 239 ) 1 BII(;IIT Somrce of everl.asting love, To tilee our souls w-e raise; And( to thI sonvereigrn bounty rear A lonttument of praise. 2 TI)v mercy gil(ds the pathl of life ~Vithl e-vely chleering ray, Kindll I rest l':iiiis thle risilig tear, Or ~vil1cs tllhtt tei'r away. 3 To tents of w-oe, to beds of paill, TINy clildreni, L,ol,, iel,air An,1, witI tlle i s the its tvi hland bestow-s, I.cieCv the llmourt}ers tlhere. 4 The wi(low's shall sing f)or joy; TIc orll)lha sh:l be fed; The lhunger ing soul we' gladly l,ioiilt To Cljrist, the living Btr ead. 5 Tlitus wliat our heavenly Father:. e Shalll w-e as fieely give Thuls eol)y hIiiu who lived to sate, Xiid died that we miciiht live. 109',o it heariti!y as to the Lo?d, ano1d t?4 unto aenz." C. "\ 1097( 826 ) 1 NOT onlv wlhen ascen(s the song, And soiundlethi sweet tlie worl, Not oilv'ili(d the Sabbatlhl tliiron, Ouri souls woutld seek the Lorl, C. M. 2 For, wh-ile we every -okle would bire.ak, .\nd el' ry caljti;e f'iee, And every s gii h soul- aw_.ike, Loi-],',ir sekiul a tlke, L~ord, e arle scekIin~~ tltee'! 3 Oh, mean ina seem the woik w\e do, And vile thie naiiie w\e eiarni; Butit thou, O Lord, dost sea,'cell us through, Ouir loyal heaits disceni. 5 4* 641 oO 1096,109i'.

Page  642 1098, 10)99. 4 We lose, we lack, that men may gain, VWe suiffer, an(l wNe smile; I')ut wihy this joy:rni(l the pain? AVe seek our Lordl the whlile! 5 Oi, everywhere, oh, every (lay, :-Thy grace is still outlpooured; We work, we wait, we smile, we p)ray llehold we seek thee, Lord! 1 O S (339) 3 0 Lo-d, truly I am tdy servane." 1 ()Ii, not to fill the mouth of famne M1y longing, soul is stirred Ohl, give mne a diviner nanme! C-lll me thy servant, Lord! 2 No longer would my soul be known As ulicon)trolled and firee; Oh, not mIine own, oh, not miine owii! ,L()r(l, I belong to thee! 3 Tlb s(ervant, me thy servant cho()ose; NSimg'ht of tl,)y claim abate! Tlle gloriois namne I would not lose, Nor chang,e the sweet estate. 4 In life, in death, on earth, in heaven, T'lis is the na,nie for nie! Tle s,tue swieet style and title given Tlhrouglh a1ll eternity. t O'):) ( (399) " [foti p,)o?- a lot wats Thtne! " 1 0 SA,YIoti! whom this holy mornr G.ive to our world below; To mortal want and( labor boi'., And nlore thalln mortal woe; 2 Incarnate Word! by every giie, By ea(lh temptationl trie(l; Whlo lived( to yield out' ills lelief, An(l, to redeem 1si, die(l; f;42 TIIE POOR. C.\l. C. M.

Page  643 1100, 1101. 3 If richly clothed, and proudly fed, In dangerous wealth we dwell, Remind us of thy mnanger-bed, And lowly cottage-cell. 4 If, pressed by poverty severe, In envious want we pine, Oh, may thy Spirit whisper near, How poor a lot was thine! 5 Through fickle fortune's various scene, From sin preserve us free: Like us, a mourner thou hast been; May we rejoice with thee. i 00 (187) "For ye have the poor always with you." 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 Smnall are the offerings we can make; Yet thou hast taught us, Lord, If given for the Saviour's sake, They lose not their reward. 1101 (1ST) "Ye have done it unt Me."C.M 101 (IST) eh Matt. 25: 40. 1 JEsUS, my Lord, how rich thy grace! Thy bounties how complete! How shall I count the matchless sum? How pay the mighty debt? 643 TIlE POOR. C. Al. C. M.

Page  644 1102. CHARITABLE CONTit,IUTIONS. 2 High on a throne of radiant light Dost thou exalted shine; What can my poverty bestow, When all the worlds are thine? 3 But thou hast brethren here below, The partners of thy grace; And wilt confess their humble names Before thy: Father's face. 4 In them thou may'st be clothed and fed And visited and cheered:; And, in their accents of distress, My Saviour's voice is heard. 5 Thy face, with reverence and with love, I, in thy poor, would see; Oh, rather let me beg my bread, Than keep it back firom thee! 1102 (218)Bringjye al he tithes into the storehouse." WITH my substance I will honor My Redeemer and my Lord; Were ten thousand worlds my mai All were nothing to his word. 2 While the heralds of salvation His abounding grace proclaim, Let his friends, of every station, Gladly join to spread his fame. 3 Be his kingdom now promoted, Let the earth her Monarch know; Be my all to him devoted; To my Lord my all I owe. 4 Praise the Saviour, all ye nations! Praise him, all ye hliosts above! Shouit, with joyful accl an] ations, His divine, victorious lo\ve! 6 44 8s & 7s.

Page  645 TI-IE OPPRESSED. 1103 (183) In Thee, the fatherlessfindeth mer-cy." 1103 1 0 GRACIOUS Lord! whose nmercies ris Above our utmost need, Incline thine ear unto our cry, And hear the orphan plead. 2 Bereft of all a mother's love, And all a father's care, Lord, whither shall we flee for help? To whom direct our prayer? 3 To thee we flee, to thee we pray; Thou shalt our Father be Molre than the fondest parent's care We find, O Lord, in thee! 4 Already thou hast heard our cry, And wiped away our tears: Thy mnercy has a refutge found, To guard our helpless years. 5 Oh, let thy love descend on those Who pity to us show; Nor let their children ever taste The orphan's cup of woe! 1 1 04 "To let the oppressed gofree, and breah every yjOke()." L. M. I LORD, when thine ancient people eic(l, Oppressed and bound by Egypt's king, Thlou didst Arabia's sea divide, And forth thy fainting Israel bring. 2 Lo! in these latter days, our land Groans with the anguish 0ofi the slta-e! Lord God of hosts! stretch forith thy haln(l, Not shortened that it cannot save. 3 Roll back the swelling tide of sin, The lust of gain, the lust of power; The (lay of fireedom uisher in: How long d(eilays th' appointed hoir'? * (~~~~A;I 1103, 1104, C. M.

Page  646 TIlE FALLEN. 4 As thou of old to iMiriani's hand Thie thrilling ti mbrel didist restoce, And to her joyful song the land Echoed from desert to the shore, 5 Oh, let thy smitten ones again Take up the chorus of the free: "Praise ye the Lord! his power pi-'(,"' l - For he hath conquered gloriousl].! |1 o3 ( 88 ) "I, the Lord, will hasten it in his time.". 1 IIASTE-, 0 Lord, that happy time, That dear, expected, blessed day! WVhen men of every race and clime The Saviour's precepts shall obey. 2 In one sweet symphony of praise Gentile and Jew shall then unite; And all the wrongs that man has wirogh,it Sinlk in th' abyss of endless night. 3 Thlen Afiic's long enslaved sons Shiall join with Europe's polished race, To celebrate, in different tongues, The glories of redeeming grace. 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. 1 1]06 (215) "NVeitler do Icondemn thee." 1 On, if thy brow, serene and calm, From earthly stain is free, - View not with scorn the erring one, He once was pure like thee. 2 Oh, if the smiles of love are thine, Its joyous ecstasy, Shun not the poor forsaken one, He once was loved Elke thee! 646 1105,1106. L.!.I. C. M

Page  647 1107, 1108. 3 And still,'mid shame and guilt and woe, One l)etig loves himn still, Wlio, blessing, thee, hath poured on him The world's extremest ill. 4 Ile knows the secret lure which led Those yoathfuil steps astray; Ile knows that they who holiest are Iighlit fall from him away. ) Then, with'the love of him who said, " Go tlou, and sin no more," Save, save the sinner from despair, And peace and hope restore! 1107 (2.11 " They that go down to the sea in sh ips." 1 ~nmIE o'er the deep thy servants sail, Sencd thou, O Lord, the pIosl)eious gale Aid oni their hearts whlere'ei they go, Oh, let thy heavenly breezes blow! 2 If on the morning's wings they fl-y, Thley will not pass beyond thine eye; The wanderer's prayer thou bend'st to hea,r, And faith exults to know thee near. 3 When tempests rock the groalinig buar, Oh, hide them safe in Jesus' ark! Wlen in the tempting p)ort they ride, Oh, keep them safe at Jesus' side! 4 If life's wide ocean smile or roar, Still guide them to the heavenly shore; And granmt their dust in Christ may sleep, Abroad, at homne, or in the deep. 118 (263) The Guiding Star. 1 STAR of peace! to wanderers wear, Bright the beams that smnile on Cheer the )ilot's vision dreary, Fai, far at sea. 6417 SEAMEN. L 1,. 8s, 7 & 4.

Page  648 1109,1110. NATIONS IN WAR. 2 Star of hope! gleam on the billow, Bless the soul that sighs for thee; Bless the sailor's lonely pillow, Far, far at sea. 3 Star of faith! when winds are mocking All his toil, he flies to thee; Save him on the billows rocking, Far, far at sea. 4 Star divine! oh, safely guiide him, — Bring the wanderer honice to thee! Sore temptations long have tried him, Far, far at sea. 1109 (152), "Lord, save us: we ]peris." 1 Os Matt. 8: 25. 1 WHEN through the torn sail the wild telmpcst i: streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightnini, i gleaming, Nor hope lends a iray, the poor seaman to ch(,.s1 We fly to our MIaker: help, Lord, or we perisl! 2 0 Jesus, once tossed on the l)reast of the billow, Aroused by the shriek of despair from thy pillow Now seated in glory, the miariner cherish, Who cries in his danger, "Help, Lord, or we perish!" 3 And, oh! when the whirlwind of passion is raging, When hell in our hearts its wild warfare is waging, Arise in thy strength, thy redeemed to cherish! Rebuke the destroyer, -help, Lordl, or we perish! 1110 ( 83 ) Prayerfo. General Peace. 1 THY footsteps, Lord, with joy we trace, And mark the conquests of thy grace; Complete the work thou hast begun, And let thy will on ce,ith he done. el-8 L.M.

Page  649 PRAYER FOR THE NATION. 1111, ll2. 2 Oh, show thyself the Prince of peace; Command the din of war to cease: Oh, bid contending nations rest, And let thy love rule every breast! 3 Then peace returns with balmy wing; Glad plenty laughs, the valleys sing; Reviving commerce lifts her heal, And want and woe and hate have fled. 4 Thou good and wise and righteous Lord, All move subservient to thy word; Oh, soon let every nation prove The perfect joy of Christian love! (401) Hdsave e e. 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 art ever nigh, Guarding with watchful eye, To thee aloud we cry, God save the State! 1 "Save Thypeople, andbless Thineinheritance." 8S & 6S ( 257T):) FROM foes that would the land devour; From guilty pride, and lust of power; From wild sedition's lawless hbrer; From yoke of slavery; r) C!, 1111 "God save the State! " 6s & 4s. 1112 1

Page  650 1113, 1114. N;A-,TIONAL BLESSINGS. From blinded zeal, by faction led; From giddy change, by fancy bred; From poisoned error's serpent head, Good Lord, preserve us free! 2 Defend, O God, with guardian hand, The laws and rulers of our land, And grant thy churches grace to stand In faith and unity! Thy Spirit's help of thee we crave, T hat thy Messiah, sent to save, Returning to the world, might have A people serving thee! 1 1 Apillar of cloud by day, and of fre by night .(1) l EX. 13:21. 1 VWHEN Israel, of the Lord beloved, Out from the land of bondage ca.nie, IIer fathers' God before her moved, An awful guide, in smoke and tl,ilne. 2 By day, along thl' astonished lanD(s, The cloudy pillar glided slow; By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands Returned the fiery column's glow. 3 Thus present still, though now unseen, O Lord, when shines thle prosperous dai)y, Be thoughts of thee a cloudy screen, To temper the deceitful rav! 4 And, oh! when gathers on our path, In shade and storm, the firequent night, Be thou long suffering, slow to wrath, A burning and a shining light. 1114 (391) k&ng unto Rim a new song." 1 SwElT.L the anthemni, raise the sonrg; Praises to our God belong; Saints and angels! join to sing Praises to the heavenly Ring. 6 )50 L. T 7s.

Page  651 NATIONAL BLESSINGS. 11.1, 1116. 2 1lessings fiom hdis liberal hand Flow around this hlappy land: Kept by him, no foes annoy; Peace and fieedom we enjoy. 3 I-Tere, beneath a viirtuous sway, MIay we cheerfully obey; Never feel oppression's rod, Elver own and worship God. 4 I-Iark! the voice of nattnie sings Praises to the King of kings; Let us join the choral song, And the grateful notes prolong. it 15 (3o1) " Sodit Thou lead Triypeople." L. I. 10 ('OD, beneath thy guiding hand, Otr exiled fathers crossed tile sea; An(i when they trod the wint'ry strand, With prayer and psaln they wo(shiped thee. 2 Thou heard'st, well pleased, the song, the priayer: Thy blessing came; and still its power Shall onward through all ages bear The mem'ry of that holy hover. I Laws, freedom, truth, and faith in Godl Came with those exiles o'er thle w:ves; And where their pilgrim feet halve trod, The God they trusted guards theil graves. 4 And here thy name, O God of love, Their children's children shall adore, Till these eternal hills remove, And spring adorns the earth no more. 4ii 1 () "Our Fathers have told us." i 1 1 a,) ( 45 ) ~Psal,. 44. 1 0 LORD, our fathers oft have told, In our attentive ears, Thy wonders in their days performed, And elder times than theirs. (15)l C.~.

Page  652 NATIONAL SINS. 2 For, not their courage, nor their sword To them salvation gave; Nor strength that from unequal force Their fainting troops could save. 3 But thy right hand and powerful arm, 'Whose succor they implored; Thy presence with the chosen race, Who thy great name adored. 4 As thee, their God, our fathers owned, Thou art our sovereign King: Oh, therefore, as thou didst to them, To us deliverance bring! 5 To thee the triumph we ascribe, From whom the conquest came; In God we will rejoice all dlay, And ever bless thy name. 1117 (10l) " o, spare our guilty country, spare!" L 1 ONr thee, 0 Lord our God, we call, Before thy throne devoutly fill; Oh, whither should the helpless fly? To whom but thee direct their cry? 2 Lord, we repent, we weep, we mourn, To our forsaken God we turn; Oh, spare our guilty country, spare The church thine hand hath planted bhere! 3 We plead thy grace, indulgent- God! We plead thy Son's atoning blood; We plead thy gracious promises; And are they unavailing pleas? 4 These pleas, presented at thy throne, Have brought ten thousand blessings down On guilty lands in helpless woe: Let there prevail to save us too. 6 -o 1117. L. M

Page  653 NATIONAL SINS. 1i18 s3 " Turn us again, 0 d Gcod of hosts." 1 SEE, glacious Godl! before thy throne Tl)y molluniung people bend; 'T is on thy sovereign g,race alone Our0 hulIuble hlopes depend. 2 Daurk, fi-owining ji(iudgments fi'om thy- hand Tlhv drIea(Iful I)owher (lisl)lny; Yet inercy sp)ares th-is -guilty land, Aiid s,till we live to pl'.)I'. 3 Ilow chluange, alas! ai-e trutths divine, Fior eirror, guilt, in(d sli:ilne! Wli'-tt inml)ioutls numbers, bt)oll in sin, J)isgrace the Cliristi,mn iname! 4 Oh, turn tus, turin us. milghty Lord, By thy resistless graIce; Then shall our heaits obe- thv word, Aind liuiIbly seek tlhy face. '9 "Peflen2ber 701t ogainzst usformer iniquities." 8S &'S. 1 I)I!EAI) Jehovah! God of nations! Fi-nm thy tenl)le in the skies, le(ar thy people's spl-)lications; Now for their deliverance rise. 2 Tllough o)ur sins, our hearts confounding, Long, an(d loud for vengeIlIIce call, Thou hast mercy mnore aboniiding: Jesus' blood c.Ian cleaise tlhem all. 3 Let tihat lo-ve vail our tiransgression; Let tihat lIood oiur guilt etff,ce: Save tliy 1,eol-)le froioi ol )]l)r(ession; Save f-oino Sl)oil thyv loly l),laee. 4 Lo! with (ep eo) COtiition tui,'ling, HIumIbly at thy ibet we bei;(I; Ilear us, fasting, praying, mourning, Hear us, spaie nus, and defend! 55* 650 1118, 1119. C. Al.

Page  654 112o, 1 1120 1 ( 4)1) T {X Voice of.lte v uca6 Jo,y.ii 1 M1Y country,'t is of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing: Land where my fathers died, 5Land of the pilgriims' pride, From every mountain side Let fireedom ring! 2 My native country, thee Land of the noble firee - Thy nanme 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: LTong may our land be biright With freedom's holy light; Protect us by thy might, Great God, our King! The Song of Triumph. Soox may the last glad song arise Throulgh all the millions of the skies - That song of triumph which records That all the earth is now the Lord's! 654 6s &'4s. 1121 *1 L.M.

Page  655 CONVERSION OF THE WORLD. 11_2, 1123. 2 Let thrones and powers and kingdoms be Obedient, mighty God, to thee! Anl, over l.(and.nd stream and main, Wave thou the scelter of thy reigli! 3 Oh, let that g(lorious anthem swell, Let hlost to Iltost tile triumph tell, Tlliat Ili)t o(ne rebel heart reiaains, Btit Oner -all the Sayiour rei(gns! lX,-])L(,ENT Soverieign of the skies, An(l wilt thou bow thy grciacious ear-? WVlile feeble mortals raise their cries, WAilt thou, the great Jehovah, hearl'? 1122 1 L. 1M. 2 IIow shall tlhy servants give thee rest, Till Zion's moltleriii walls thotu ri.ise; Till thine own piower shall stand confessed, Aid(I make Jertus.Llem a praise? 3 Look down, 0 Godl, with pitying eye, A\l(d v iew tlhe desolation rl'ound: See w ihat widle reailms in datrkness lie, And hurl thieir idols to the ground. 4 Loiud let the -ospeI trumpet blow, Aind call tl)e iiations fiom afar: Let all the isles their Saviour know, And eartlis remotest ends draw near. 1') "lie shall crone douwn lik-e rain upon the nmon grass." L. M. 142 (- () Psalm 72. 1 GREAT God, whllose universal sway Thee knownii and unknown worlds obey, Now give the kingdom to thv Son; Extend lhis p)ower, exalt his tirouie. 2 As rain on inea(lows newlys niown, So shlall he sen(l his influence down; Ilis grace on faiinting souls,listills, Like heavenly lde, on thirsty hills. 6.5

Page  656 1124,1125. CONVERSION OF THE WORLI). 3 The heathen lands, that lie beneath The shadeseof overspreading death, Revive at his first dawning light, And deserts blossom at the sight. 4 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. SOvERERIGN of worlds! display thy power; Be this thy Zion's favored hour; Bid the bright morning Star arise, And point the nations to the skies. 2 Set up thy throne where Satan reigns, On Afric's shore, on India's plains, On wilds and continents unknown, And make the nations all thine own. 3 Speak! and the world shall hear thy voice; Speak! and the desert shall rejoice; Scatter the gloom of heathen night, And bid all nations hail the light. LLET the seventh angel sound on high; Let shouts be heard through all the sky: Kings of the earth, with glad accord, Give up your kingdoms to the Lord. 2 Almighty God! thy power assume, Who wast, and art, and art to come; Jesus, the Lamb, who once was slain, Forever live, -forever reign! 656 1124 1 L.M. 112 1 L. M.

Page  657 CONVERSION OF THE WORLD. 1126, 1127. 1126 ( 22'9)et the whole earth befilled with His go?]." 1 GREAT God! the nations of the earth Are by creation thine; And in thy works, by all behleld, Thy power and glory shine. 2 But, Lord, thy greater love hath sent Thy gospel to mankind, Unvailing what rich stores of grace Are treasured in thy mind. 3 Oh, 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 gospers rays, And build on sin's demolished throne The temples of thy praise. " Thy kinSm come.". & 1127 (209)m~t~t. 6: 10. 8s, 7s & 4. 1 O'ER the gloomy hills of darkness Look, my soul! be still, and gaze; See the promises advancing To a glorious day of grace: Blessed jubilee! Let thy glorious morning dawn. 2 Let the dark benighted pagan, Let the rude barbarian see That divine and glorious conquest, Once obtained on Calvary: Let the gospel Loud resound, from pole to pole! 3 Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness Grant them, Lord, the glorious light; Now from eastern coast to western May-the morning chase the night; Let redemption, Freely purchased, win the day. 657 I'2 C. M.

Page  658 1128, 1129. CONNVERsION OF ToI l; O?0LD. 4 Fly a.broad, thou mig,htyv gospel! Win and conquer, never cease; May thy' lasting, wide dominions, Multiply and still increase: Sway thy scepter, Saviour! all the world around. l 123 ( 51') Tnou shalt arise, ani have mercy upo", Zion." S. M. 1 O LORD our God! arise; The cause of truth'maintain; And wide o'er all the peopled world Extend her blessed reign. 2 Thou Prince of life! arise, Nor let thy glory cease; Far spread the conquests of thy grace, ' And bless the earh th w peace. 3 Thou Holy Ghost! arise, Extend thy healing wing, And o'er a dark and ruined world Let light and order spring. 4 0 all ye nations! rise, -. To God the Saviour sing; From shore to shore, fiom earth to heaven. Let echoing anthems'ing! "He sha havey'domtina ai0fr sea t so." 112 (304) Palm 72.m 1 JFsus shall reign Where'er the sn Does his successive Journeys run; His kingdom stretch from shore to shor Till mnoons shall wax and wane no mnoioe 2 People and realms of every toncgue Dwell on his love with sweetest song; An(d infant voices shall proclaim Their eiarly blessings on his name. 6258-: L Ml.

Page  659 CONVERSION OF TIlE WORLD. 1130, 1131. 3 Blessings abound:where'er he reigns;: The prisoner leaps to loose his clhainJs; The weary find eternal rest, And all the sons of want are blest. 4 Let every creature rise and bring Peculiar honors to our Kingl Angels descend with songs again, And earth repeat the loud(l Amnen! 1130 (16St T K- of )i a I d f ds. I) 1 WAKE the song of jubilee! Let it echo o'er the sean: Now is come the pro'tinised hour; Jesus reigns with Saovereign power. 2 All ye nations! join a nd sing,l "Christ, of lords and kings, is Kinig!" Let it sound from shore to shore, "Jesus reigns fol; eveImore " 3 Now the desert lands rejoice, And the islands join their voice; Joy! the whole creation -sings, "Jesus is the King of kings!" 1131 "Allthe thees of the ield shall cltap:their hal&." 7s & 6S. 1 WHEN shall the voice of singing Flow joyfully along? When hill and valley, rlinging With one triumphant song, Proclaim the coniftest ended, And himn who' oceeWaas sain, Again to earth descenided; In righteousnesstO reign?I 2 Then fr6m the cr;aggyr onntains The sacred Shout shlt-ally And sadyvales and fountains Shall echo the reply: 659 7s.

Page  660 CONVERSION OF THE WORLD. High tower and lowly'dwelling Shall send the hymn around, All hallelujah swelling In one eternal sound! 1 132 (895)'"TWafjt, waft, ye winds, his story." 1 FiROMr 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 apalmy 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 With wisdom fiom on high, Shall we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation, oh, salvation! The joyful sound proclaim, Till each remotest nation Has learned 1Iessiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like' a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er out' ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign! 660 1132. 7s & 6s.

Page  661 CONVERSION OF THE JEWS. 11383,1134. X (01? tfat f e salvationof Israel were come ott ofZgon. 7s & 6s. 1 (895 ) Psalm 14. l On tlhat the Lord's salvation Were out of Zion come, To heal his ancient nation, To. lead his outcasts home! How long the holy city Shall heathen feet profane? Return, O Lord, in pity; Rebuild her walls again. 2 Let fall thy rod of terror; Thy saving grace impart; Roll back the vail of error; Release the fettered heart: Let Israel, home returning, Their lost Messiah see; Give oil of joy for mourning, And bind thy church to thee. ]1 3i (210;oT mhe y come, t hey come - hine exiled ban&s." A DUGIITER of Zion! from the dust Exalt thy fallen head; Again in thliy Redeemer trust: lie 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 bound(s enlaige, And send thy heralds forth; Say to the south, "Give utip thy charge," And keep not back, O north! 4 They come, they come!-thine exiled bands, Whcre'er they rest or roam, Have heard thy voice in distant lands, Andi hasten to their home. 56 661 C.M.

Page  662 ; MISSI-ONARIES. 5 Thus, though the universe shall burn, And God his works destroy, WitIl songs thy ransomed shall return, Anld everlasting joy. 9.OY. 1 135 (,249) "Go, preach My yo,el."L . Mark 16:: 1-20. 1 "Go, preach my gospel,," saith the Lord; "Bid the whole earth my grace receive; He shall be saved who trusts my word; And they condemned who disbelieve. . A ~~~i sio known, * 2 "I'11 make your great commission known, And ye shall prove my gospel true By all the, works that I have done, By all the wonders ye shall do. 3 "Teach all the nations my commands; I'mni with you till the world shall end; All power is trusted in my hands; I can destroy, and I defend.' 4 He spake, a,n light shone routnd his head; On a.bright cloud to heaven he rode; They to the farthest nations spread The grace of their ascended God. ...,... 1 136 (805) "Go e, into all the wo-d.a,, 1 YE, Christian heralds! go, proclaim Salvation through Immanuel's name; To distant climes the tidings bear, And plant the,rose of S,haron there. 2 He'Il shield you with a Nwall of fire, With flaming zeal your breasts inlspire, Bid raging winds their fury cease, And hush the temnpest into peace. '662;: 11 5, 11g',3. L. M. L. M.

Page  663 MISSIONARIES. 3 Acii when our labors all iare o'er, Tlhen ^we shil meet to part no more, Aleet with the blood-bought throng, to fall, And: crown our Jesuss-Lord of all! ROLL on, thou mighty ocean! And, as thy billows flow, Bear messengers of mercy To every land below: Arise, ye gales! and waft them Safe to the destined shore; That man may sit in d,arkiess And death's black slhade no morLe. 2 0O thou eternal Ruler! Who holdest in thine arm Thle templ)ests of the ocean, I-rotect thelim from eill harm! Tliy presence still be with them, Wherever they may be: Though far from lls who love them, Still let them be with thee! SOUND, sound the truth abroad! Bear ye the world of Go(ld Tliiouigh the wide worldl: Tell wh.-t our Lord halth (tone; Tell hlow the day was won, And from, his loftv thlrone Satan is hurled. 2 Far over sea and lanld, 'T is our Lord's own command, Bear ye his name: Bear it to every sliore; Iegions unknown explore Liuter it every door Silence is sll:nLe. 6)!,3 1137,11,28. -11:37(37S 1 7s & 0,3. 1135 (4)0. 1 "Keep not silence." 6s & 4s.

Page  664 .MISSIONAIIES. 3 Ye, who, forsaking all At your loved Master's call, Comforts resign; Soon will the work be done; Soon will the prize be won; Brighter than yonder sun Then shall ye shine! 1139 (40s,6) The Missiorys FareweU. 8sT & 4. 1 YEs, my native land! I love thee; All thy scenes, I love them well: Home and friends that smile around nme, Can I bid you all farewell? Can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 2 Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure, Holy days and Sabbath bell, Richest, brightest, sweetest treasure, Can I- can I say "Farewell "? Can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell? 3 Yes! I hasten from you gladly: To the strangers let me tell How he died the blessed Saviour To redeem a world firom hell: Let me hasten, Far in heathen lands to dwell. 4 Bear me on, thou restless ocean; Let the winds my canvas swell: Heaves my heart with warm emotion, While I go far hence to dwell: Glad I bid thee, Native land, farewell, farewell! 664 1139.

Page  665 BOOK XII. IIYMNS PERTAINING TO TIMES AND OCC..'SIONS. 1140 (411 )" They are no?mo-e twain, but oneflesh." 1 WE join to pray, with wishes klind, A blessing, Lord, from thee, On those who now the bainds have twined( Which ne'er may broken be. 2 We know that scenes not always bright Must unto them be given; But over all give thou the light Of love, and truth, and heaven. 3 Still hand in hand, their journey throui)ll, Joint pilgrims may they go; Mingling their joys as helpers true, And sharing every woe. 4 May each in each still feed the flame Of pure and holy love; In faith and trust and heart the same, The same their'home above. NOT for the summer hour alone, When skies resplendent shine, And youth and pleasure fill the throne, Our hearts and hands we join; --....6'*: -...) C5 C. I. 1141 (41 1 C. M1.

Page  666 TIIANKSGIAVIN(. 2 But for those stern and wint'ry days Of sorrow, pain, and fear, Whlen heaven's wise discipline doth make Our earthly journey drear. 3 Not for this spali 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 Lord, one horne at lasts For thy great mercy's sake! 1 I ] 2 "!~ard, thou hast beenfavorable unto thy lyanl." 127) 1 PRAISE to Go(d, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days! Bounteous source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ! 2 For tlhe blessings of the field(, For the stores the gardens yie(ld, For the joy which harvests bring, Grateful praises now we sing. 3 Clouds that drop refreshing dews; Suns that genial heat diffiuse; Flocks that whiten all the phlin; Yellow sheaves of ripened; 4 All that Spring, with bounteous hand, Scatters o'er the smiling land; All-that liberal Autumnn pours Fromi her oveiflowing stores; 5 These, great God, to thee we owe, Souiee whence all our blessings flow; And, for these, our souls shall ra.ise Grateful vows, and solemn praise. 666 1142. 7

Page  667 TIIAXKSGIVING DAY. 1143,1144, 1143 ("1'); un the L, whopr?epa7ith rain. for the earlh." 7s. (167) 1 1:RAISE on thee, in Zion's gates, Daily, O Jelhovah, waits; Unito thee, O God, belong Grateful wtrds aind holy song. 2 Thou the hope and refuge art Of remotest lands apart; I)istant isles and tribes unknown, '3lid tlhe ocean waste and lone. 3 Thlou dost visit earthl, and raiii Blessiings on the thiirsty pl-ain, Froml the coI)ious folnts olln high, Fronm thle rivers of the skvy. 4 Thus the clouds tlhy power confess, And thy paths drop fillitfiiness, And the voice of song and mirth IRises from the tribes of earth! 114 4 ( 258')';I illpraise the name of God,ith a son." 8s & Gs. LET every heart rejoice and sing; Let choral anthems rise; Ye reverenid men, and children, bring To God your sacrifice: For he is good,- the Lord is good, And kind are all his ways: With songs and honors sounding loutd, The Lord Jehovah praise; While the rocks and the rills, While the vales and the lills A glorious anthem raise, Let each p)rolong the gratefal song, And the God of our fithelies praise. 2 I-e bids the sun to rise and set; Ini heaven his power is kniown; Anl(I earth, subdlued to himn, shlall yet 'Bwow lw before his throne: 667

Page  668 1145, 1146. THiANKSGIVI, 1)'Y. For he is good, - the Lordl is good, And kind are all his ways With songs and honors sounding loud, The Lord Jehovah praise; While the rocks and the rills, While the vales and the hills A glorious anthem raise, Let each prolong the grateful song And the God of our fathers praise. 11 4 (2Tlouwentestforthfor the sabatlion of Thypeople." iL 14 (2o4) 1 LIKE Israel's host to exile driven, Across the flood the pilgrims fled; Their hands bore up the ark of Heaven, And Heaven their trusting footsteps led, Till onI these savage shores they trod, And won the wilderness for God. 2 Then, when 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, IHer 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: Oh, bless, as thou hast blessed the past, While earth, and time, and heaven shall lak l 146 (29) Tha,nks,ivng for a Revival of Religion. 1 FoUNT of everlasting love! Rich thy streams of mercy are Flowing purely from above, Beauty marks their course afar. C)G)Il

Page  669 1147,1148. 2 Lo! thy chuirch, thy garden now Blooms beneath the heavenly shower; Sinlners feel, and melt, and bow: 31ild, yet mighty, is thy power. 3 God of grace, before thy throne Here our warmest thanks we bring; Thinie the glor-, thine alone: Loudest praise to thee we sing. 4 Iear, oh, hear, our grateful song; Let tlhyv Spiiit still descend; Roll the tide of grace along, WAidening, deel)ening, to the end. 114 I (423 Fasting and Peayerfor a Revival of Religion. 1 0 LORD, thy work revive, In Zion's gloomy hour; And her dyling g"races live By tlhy restoring pow-er. 2 A.wake thy clhosen few To fervent, earnest prayer; Again their sacred vows renew; Thly blessed presence slharie. 3 Thy Spirit then will speak Through lips of feeble cl'~y, And hearts of adamant will break, And rebhls will obev. 4 Lorld! len( thy giraciouis car; Oh, listen to our cry! Oh, come and bring salvation here! Our hopes on thee rely. S. M. 1 14 Q "Is it such a (tt that he chosen t. 1 IttO ( 899) ~I.isah 5S; 28. 1 Do I delight in sorrow's dress? (Saith he who reigns above); Tie hbanguing liedhe and( ruetfil look Will they attract nmy love? 669 FAST DAY. C. M.

Page  670 COURSE OF TIIE SEASONS. 2 Let such as feel oppressioni's load Thy tender pity share; And let the helpless, homeless poor Be thy peculiar care. 3 Go, bid the hungry orphan be With thine abundance blest; Invite the wanderer to thy gate, And spread the couch of lest. 4 Let him who pines with piercilig coll By thee be warmed andl cla;cl Be thine the blissfuil task to make Thle downcast mourner glad. 5 Then, bright as morning, shall come forth In peace and joy thy days; And glory from the Lord above Shall shine on all thy ways... The Seasons orcldained by God. ' Psalm 147.: 1 WITH songs and honors soundin loud, Address the Lord on high; Over the heavens he spreads his elou(l, And waters vail the sky. 2 He sends his showers of blessings downi To cheer the plains below; He makes the grass the mountains crown. And corn in valleys grow. 3 HIis steady counsels change the face Of the declining year;, .Ie bids the sun cut short his race, And wint'ry-.days appear. .;' -,::! i 4 His hoary frost, his fleecy snow, Descend and clothe the ground; The liquid streams' forbear to flow, In icy fetters'bound. C) 70 1114-0. 1149 ( 112 ) C.

Page  671 COURSE OF TIHE SEASONS. 1150, 1151. 5 He sends his word, and( melts the snow, The fields no longer mourn; IIe calls the warmer gales to blow, Andl bids the spring return. 6 The changing wind, the flying cloud, Obey his mighty word; Vith songs aInd honors sounding lol(l, Praise ye the sovereign Loird! I 50 (125; Thou crownest t he year with Yhy goodness." C. ~i. Psalm 65. 1'T Is by thy strength the mountains stand, God of eternal power! Thle sea grows calm at thy command, Andcl tempests cease to roar. 2 Thy morning light and evening shade Successive comforts bring; Thy plenteous fruits make harvest glad; Thy flowers adorn the spring. 3 SeCsons and times and moons and hours, theaven, earth, and air are thine; When clouds distill in fruitful showers, The author is divine! 4 Thy showers the thirsty furrows fill; And(l ranks of corn appear; Thy ways abound with blessings stSi Thy goodness crowns the year. Love of God seen in the Seasons. 1 OuR Helper, God! we bless thy name, The same thy power, thy grace the sam The tokens of thy loving care Open and crown and close the year. 2 Amid ten thousand snares we stand, Supported by thy guardian,hatnd; And see, when we, snrvey o',ur.ways, Ten thousand montuments of praise. 671 I, M.W

Page  672 1152, 1153. SPRINC. 3 Thus far thinle arm hath le(l us (.I; Thus far we niake thy iiercy k1(,'; And, while we tread this deseit 1:l',! New mercies shall new soings deiiaiin. 4 Our grateful souls on Jordan's shore Shall raise one sacred pillar more; Then bear, in thy bright courts above, Inscriptions of immortal love. , ( 2055"The day is Thine, the night also is Thine." L. M. 61. Psalm 74. 1 THOu art, O God, the life and light Of all th's 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 thrie. 2 When day, with farewell beam, delay:3 Among the opening clouds of eveiin, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven, Those hues that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord, are thine. 3 When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy Spirit warms her fragrant sigh, And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye: Where'er we turn, thy glories shinie, And all things fair and bright are thine. I 1 53 (159) "The little hills rejoice on every side." 1 WHEN brighter suns and milder skies Proclaim the opening year, What various sounds of joy arise! What prospects bright appear! 672 C. M

Page  673 SUMMER. 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 Thus, like the morning, calm and clear, That sawthe Saviour rise, The spring of heaven's eternal year Shall dawn on earth and skies. 4 No winter there, no shades of night, Obscure those mansions blest, Where, in the happy fields of liglit, The weary are at rest. 1 -;) 4 (387) "The earth is full ofThy ri(" 1 TIn miihty working, mighty God! Wakes all my powers; I look abroad, And can no longer rest; I, too, must sing when all things sing, And firom my heart the praises ring The Highest loveth best. 2 If thou, in thy great'love to us, Wilt scatter joy and beauty thius O'er this poor earth of ours; What nobler glories shall be given . Hereafter in thy shining heaven, Set round with golden towers! 3 What thrilling joy, when on our sight Christ's garden beams in cloudless light, Where all the air is sweet; Still laden with th' unwearied hymnii From all the thousand seraphim Who God's high praise repeat! 4 Oh, were I there! oh that I now ]]efore thy throne, my God, could 1)ow, And bear nmy heavenly palmn! 57 673 QQ 1154. C. P. M.

Page  674 1155, "1156. Then, like the angels, would I raise My voice, andl sing thice endless p)raise In uiany a sweet-toned psalm. TIlE God of harvest praise; -in loud thanksgiving raise !-I,nd, heart, and voice! The valleys laugh and sing; Forests and motuntains rinrg; iThe,)lains their tiibiute bring; The streamns rejoice. 2 Ye:,, bless his holy:iame. And joyous thanks proclaim Through all the earth; To glory in your lot Is comely; but be not God's benefits forgot Amid your mirth. 3 The God of haiwest praise; I-Hands, hearts, and voices raise, With sweet accord; From field to garner thron,g, Bearintg your sheaves along, And in y''ur harvest song: Bless ye the Lord. ; ( 81) "~Still twe are guarded by our God," L.,. 1GREAT God! we sincr that mighty' -t(l,' By which supported still we stand The opening year thy meicy shows; That mercy crowns it till it cIose.( 2 By day, by night; at home, abi road, Still we are guarded by olir Gol:; By his ineessant bounty febd,: Bvy hlis unerring counsel led. C174 AUTUMN. I11.O (.40 1 6s & 4s. 1

Page  675 OPENING AND CLOSING YEAR. 1157,1158. 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, - I Be thou our joy, and thou our rest; Thy goodness all our hopes shall raise, Adored through all our changing days. 1157'2"3On what a slender thread hang evierlasting things!" C. Al. 1 THEE we adore, eternal Name! And humbly own to thee How feeble is our mortal frame, What dying worms are we! 2 The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're traveling to the grave. 3 Great God.! on what a slender thread Hang everlasting things! Th' eternal state of all the dead Upon life's feeble strings! 4 Infinite joy, or endless woe Attends on every breath; And yet, how unconcerned we go Upon the brink of death! 5 Waken, O Lord, our drowsy:sense, To walk this dangeirous road! And if outir souls are hurriedhence, Mlay they be found with:God. 1153 (201)' "Welceome, each closing year." 1 AwAKE ye saints! and raisre your ey( And lift your voices h-igh; Awake, and praise the solvereign lo-ve Thllat slhows salvation nigh. 675 C. JAr

Page  676 OPENING AND CLOSING YEAR. : 2 Swift on the wings of time it flies, Each moment brings it near; Then welcome, each declining day! Welcome, each closing year! 3 Not many years their round shall run, ~:Not many mornings rise, Ere all its'glories stand revealed To our admiring eyes. 4 Ye wheels of nature, speed your course! Ye mortal powers, decay! Fast as ye bring the night of death, Ye bring eternal day. (390o) "SpIared t see anothet- year." 1 WHILE with ceaseless course the sun Hasted through the former year, MIany souls tleir race have run, Never more to meet us here: Fixed inl an eternal state, They have done with all below; We a little longer wait, But how little, none can know. 2 As the winged arrow flies Speedily the mark to find, As the lightning firom 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 young and old; Fill us with a Saviour's love; When our life's short tale is toll, May we dwell with thee above. 676 1159. Ts.

Page  677 O'oI,T-\ING AND CLOSING YEAR.'11'0, 11(1. |; |60 (341)- "O-,r days are. s a hand-breadth." 1 IYv few revolving years, hlow swift they glide away! How short the term of life appears, When past -but as a day! 2 A dark and cloudy day, Made up of grief and sin; A host of enemies without, Of guilty fears within. .3 Lord, through another year, If thou permit my stay, With watchful care may I pursue The true and living way! l (39T) "He shall fly away as a dream."' 10,5s,6s, 1s. 1 COME, let us anew our journey pursue Roll round with the ye.9r, And never stand still till the Master appear; Ilis adorable will let us gladly fulfill, And our talents improve 1)y the patience of hope, and the labor of love. 2 ()Oir life is a dream; our time, as a stream, Glides swiftly away, Arid the fugitive moment refuses to stay: The arrow is flown; the moment is gole; The millennial year RIushes on to our view, and eternity'si near. 3 Oh that each, in the day of his coming, may say, "I have fought my way through; I hlave finished the work thou didst give me to do;" Oh that each fiom his Lrd may receive the glal word, "Well and faithfully done! Enter into my joy, and sit down on my throne!" 5.-~ ~ ~ 677 - S.M.

Page  678 BOOK XIII. IItYINS PERTAIN.ING TO TIIE HUMAN LOT AS MORTAL. ()2 "Lord, make me to know imte measure of my days." L. }a. (2 80Il'Tm 9 1 ALMIGHTY laker of my frame, Teach me the measure of my days; Teach me to know how frail I am, And spend the remnant to thy praise. 2 lMy days are shorter than a span, .' little point my life appears; How frail at best is dying man! Ifow vain are all his hopes and ears! 3 Oh, spare me, and my strength restore, Ere my few hasty minutes flee! And when my days on earth are o'er, Let me forever dwell with thee. 4 Oh, be that noble portion mine!' My God, I bow before thy throne; Earth's fleeting treasures I resign, And fix my hopes on thee alone. 1163 (12 "nat I may khnowhw frail I am." ~1163 ~,12 "n'' o Psalm 89. 1 TEAcH me the measure of my days, Thou Maker of my frame; I would'sirvey life's narrow space, And learn how frail I am. f78 C. Al.

Page  679 PEI'EVITY OF LIFE. 2 A span is all that we can boast, An inch or two of time! is but vanity and dust, In all his flower aindplrillle. 3 What should I wish, or wait for, then, Frommre'atures, earth and dust? They make our expectations vain, And disappoint our trust. 4 Now I forbid my carnal hope, My fond desire recall: I give my mortal interest up, And make my God my all. IIow short and hasty is our life! How vast our soul's affis! Yet senseless imortals vainly strive To lavish out their years. 2 Our days run thoughtlessly along, AVithout a moment's stay; JTust like a story, or a sonig, We pas, our lives away. 3 God from on high invites us home, But we march heedless on, Andl, ever hastening to the tomb, Stoop downlward as we run. 4 I-;o.w we deserve the deepest, hell, WTho slight the jo'ysabove! W'at chaitis of vengea nce should we feel, Who break such cords of lo.v.! 5 Draw us, 0 God.! with sovereigt grace, AAn4d lift our tho-glts on high;l 'Th,t:e'may aendthisi moitalirae, And see; salvation:nigh.:-'~ 6;'9 1164. 1164 ( 1 .C. M.

Page  680 1165, 1166. BREVITY OF LIFE. 116. (16 AS aflower of thefield, so'he flouishleth." 1 165 (1;..1 1 LiET others boast how strong tlhey be, Nor death nor danger fear; But we 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 dies, if one be gone; Strange that a harp of thousand strings Should keep in tune so long! 4 But't is our God supports our frame The God who made us first; Salvation to th' almighty Name That reared us from the dust! 1 166 (255) " Whose foundatiton is in the dust." 1 SHALL the vile race of flesh and blood Contend with their Creator, God? Shall mortal worms presume to be More holy, wise, or just, than he? 2 Behold, he puts his trust in none Of all the spirits round his throne; Their natures, when compared with his, Are neither holy, just, nor wise. 3 But how much meaner things are they Who spring from dust, and dwell in clay! Touched by the finger of thy wrath, We faint and vanish like theemoth. C. M. L. il,f.

Page  681 B]REVITY OF LIFE. 4 From night to day, from day to night, We die by thousands in thy sight; Buried in dust whole nations lie, Like a forgotten vanity. 5 Almighty Power! to thee we bow; How frail are we! how glorious thou! No more the sons of earth shall dare With an eternal God compare. (361) "V ea lJla e to Ee, s. 6S 1 TIME is winging us away To our eternal home; Life is but a winter's day A journey to the tomb; Youth and vigor soon will flee, Blooming beauty lose its charms; All that's mortal soon shall be Enclosed in death's cold arms. 2 Time is winging us away To our eternal home; Life is but a winter's day A journey to the tomb; But the Christian shall enjoy Health and beauty, soon, above, Far beyond the world's alloy, Secure in Jesus' love. 1 ( 2S).".-I-;t 1a eves a vapor.L 1 How vain is all beneath the skies! How transient every earthly bliss! How slender all the fondest ties, That bind us to a world like this! 2 The evening cloud, the morning denw, The withering grass, the fading flower, Of earthly hopes are emblems true The glory of a passing hour! 6>1

Page  682 169, 1170. MEDITATIONS ON DEATII. 3 But though earth's fairest blossomns di(, And all beneath thle skies is vain, There is a land, whose confines lie Beyond the reach of -are and p)ain. 4 Then let the hope ofjoys to come "i Dispel our cares, and chase our fears: If God be ours, we're traveling homie, Though passing through a:vale of tears. 11 6 "Novw is our salvation nearer than when we believed." S. Al (3-14)~ 1 ONE sweetly solemn thoubght Comrnes to me o'er and o'er, Nearer mny parting hour am I Than e'er I was before. 2 Nearer my Father's house, Where many mansions be; Nearer the throne where Jesus reigns, - Nearer the crystal sea; 3 Nearer my going home, Laying my burden down, Leaving my cross of heayy grief, Wearing Illy starry crown; 4 Nearer that hidden stream, Winding, through shla(ies of night, Piolling its cold, dark wav es between Me and the world of light. 5 Jesus! to thee I cling: Strengthen mny arm of f,aith; Stay near me while my way-worn feet I"ress'throu4gh the stream of death. 17 ~0 Tolere ss 2ib iPfo ffo!mne a cro,twn of riht}eosness. C. M[. I,:'g ):';: 7 I 2Tim.,4-I. 6-8, i8.:'.. 1 DEATH may diss,olve my bo(ly now, And bear my spirit ihomei -,Why do;my 4Iiniutes mone so slow, Nor ny;salvation.come? 682

Page  683 MEDITATIONS ON DEATH. 1171, 1172. 2: God has laid up ini heaven for me A crown which cannot faide; The righteous Judge, at that great day, Shall place it oil my head. .3 Jesns, the Lord, shall guard me safe, From every ill design, And to his heavenly kingdom take This feeble soul of minle.. 4 God is. my everlasting Aid, Iy,Portion and my Friend; To him be highest glory paid, Through ages without end! 1 1.71 l ( 516 ) It" M (ppot7zted unto inen once to die." 1 IF I muist die, oh! let me die With hope in Jesus' blood The blood that saves from sill and gu And reconciles to God. 2 If I inust die, then let me d(lie. Inii peace with all mankind, And change these fleeting joys l)elOw For pleasures all refined.. 3 If I must die- and die I shall Let some kind seraph come, And bear me on his friendly wing To my celestial home. 4 Of Canaani's land, from Pisgah's top, May I but have a view, Thongh Jordan should o'erflow its ba-lnks, I'll boldly ventutre through.. 172 (306) "Azd after dea,th thejudgment."i' C. I. 1 STOOP down, miny thoughts, that used to rise; Converse awhile with death; Think how a gasping mortal lies, And pants awayv his breath! 683 C.!!

Page  684 MEDITATIONS ON DEATH. 2 But, oh! the soul, that never dies! At once it leaves the clay; Ye thoughts, pursue it where it flies, And track its wondrous way. 3 Up to the courts where angels dwell ' It mounts, triumphant there; Or plunges guilty down to hell, In infinite despair. 4 And must my body faint and die? And must this soul remove? Oh for some guardian angel nigh, To bear it safe above'! 5 Jesus! to thy dear, faithful hand My naked soulI trust; And my flesh waits for thy command To drop into nmy dust. I1173 (321 ) "Be not dismayed, for I am thy God." 1 THOU must go forth alone, my soul! Thou must go forth- alone, To other scenes, to other worlds, That mortal hath not known. 2 Thou must go forth alone, my soul, To tread the narrow vale; But he, whose word is sure, hath said His mercy shall not fail. 3 Thou must go forth alone, my soul, To meet thy God above: But shrink not he has said, my soii, He is a God of love! 4 His rod and staff shall comfort thee Across the dreary road, Till thou shalt join the blessdd ones In heaven's serene abode. 684 1173. C. Al

Page  685 MEDITATIONS ON DEATH. 1174, 1175, 1 THAT solemn hour will come for me, When, though their charms I own, All human ties resigned must be; For I must die alone. 2 All earthly pleasures will be o'er, All earthly labors done, And I shall tread th' eternal shore, And I must die alone. 3 ~lut, oh, I will not view with dread That shadowy vale unknown: I see a light within it shed; I shall not die alone! 4 One will be with me there, whose voice I long have loved and known; To die is now my wish, my choice: I shall not die alone!X " Weep not for me." 1WHEX the spark of life is waning, Weep not for ine; WVhen the languid eye is straining, Weep not for me; WVhen the feeble pulse is ceasing, Start not at its swift decreasing; 'T is the fettered soul's releasing: Weep not for me. 2 When the pangs of death assail me, Weep not for-me; Christ is mine —he cannot fail me; Weep not for me; Yes, though sin and doubt endeavor From his love my soul to sever, Jesus is my Strength forever: Weep not for me. 58 685

Page  686 1176, 1177. MEDITATIONS ON VEATh. worl otlive olwa~." s 1 176 (82) Job 7: 16. 1 I wOULD not live alway: I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way; The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here Are enough for lihefs woes, full enough for its cheer. 2 I would not live alway: no, welcome the tomb! Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom; There sweet be my rest, till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies. 3 WVho, who would live alway, away from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode, Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains, - And the noontide of glory eternally reigns>, 4 Where the saints of all ages in harmony meet, Tl'cir Saviour and brethren transported to greet; WVhile the anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul! 1 /o, no, it is not dying To go unto our God:; < This gloomy earthoS t srking, Our journey homeward taking Along~the starry road.' 2 No,. no, it. is not dying IIeaven's citizen. to be; A crown immortal wearing, Anla rest unbroken s')ari'n, From care and conflict fi'ce. 3 No, no, it is not dying T'l'he Shepherd's voice to know; Ilis sheep he ever leadeth, IHi~ peaceful flock he feedeth, Y'Where living pastures grow. CBG

Page  687 MEDITATIONS ON DEATH. 4 No, no, it is not dying - To wear a hea. venly crown; Amon()g God's peol)!e dwelliii~', The glolious trium, l)h swelling, Of hi]n whose sway we OWn). 5 Af, no. this is not, dying, Thou Saviour of mankind! The,e, streams of love are flowing, No hlindrance ever knowing; Here? only drops we find. 1 | 7 3 (3&14)" Whoso believetl in Me shall never die." 1 Ir is not death to die To leave this weary road, An4l,'mid the. brotherhood on high, To be at home with God. 2 It isnot death to close The eye long dimmed by tears, And wake, in glorious repose To spend eternal years. 3 It is not death to bear The wrench that sets us free From dungeon chain,- to bre.athe the Oir ~ Of boundless libertyi 4 It is not'death to fling Aside this sinful dust,. And rise, on strong' exult;ing wing, To live among the just. 5 Jesus, thou Prince of life! Thy chosen cannot- die, Lik e thee, they conquer in tile strife, To reign with thee on high. 687

Page  688 1179,.1180. PREPARATrIoNrFOR DEATiI. 1179 (369) "The valley of te shay~ of death." 1 THoUGH I walk the downward shade, Deepening through the vale of death, Yet I will not be afraid, But, with my departing breath, I will glor'y in my God, In my Saviour I will trust, Strengthened by his staff and rod, While this body falls to dust. 2 Soon on wings, on wings of love, My transported soul shall rise, Like the home-returning dove, Vanishing through boundless skies; Then, where death shall be no more, Sin nor suffering e'er molest, All my days of mourning o'er, In his presence I shall rest. I 1 80 (817)" When blooming youth is snatceied away." 1 WuHE blooming youth is snatched aw By death's resistless hand, Our hearts the mournful tribute pay, Which pity must demand. 2 While pity prompts the rising sigh, Oh, may this truth, impressed W~ith awful power, "I, too, must die," Sink deep in every breast! 3 Let this vain world engage no more: Behold the opening tomb! It bids us seize the present hour: To-morrow, death may come. 4 Oh, let us fly,- to Jesus fly! Whose powerful arm can save; Then shall our hopes ascend on high, And tr iumrph o'er the grave. 688

Page  689 PRAYERS IN VIEW OF DEATH. 1181, 1182. 5 Great God! thy sovereign grace impart, With cleansing, healing power; This only can prepare the heart For death's surprising hour. 1181 (14T) ",,e me it my hair of need., 1 WHEN from my sight all fades away, And when my tongue no more can sa And when mine ears no more can he And when my heart is racked with fi When all my mind is darkened o'er, And human help can do no more, 2 Then come, Lord Jesus! come with speed, And help me in my hour of need; Then hide my sins, and let my faith Be brave, and conquer ev'n in death: Then let me, resting on thy word, Securely sleep in thee, my Lord. "Iwill be with him an trouble." FATHER, when thy child is dying, On the bed of anguish lying) Then, my every want supplying, To me thy love display:! 2 Ere my soul her bonds hath broken, Grant some bright and cheering token, That for me the words are spoken, "Thy sins are washed away!!" 3 When the lipst are dumb which blessed me, And withdrawn the hand that~ pressed me, Then let sweeter sounds arrest me, To call miy soul away! 4 Guide me to that world of spirits, Where, through thine atoning merits, Ev'n thy weakest child inherits The joys which ne'er decay. 55* 689 lR

Page  690 1183, 1184. PRAYERS IN VIEW OF DEATH. 1 183 (TT) i" hyis. s chariot so long in coming. 1 GENTLY, my Saviour, let me down, To slumber in the arms of death; I rest my soul oii thee alone, Ev'n till my last, expiring breath. 2 Soon will the storm 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. 4 Oh, speed thy chariot, God of love, And take me firom this world of woe; I long to reach those joys above, And bid farewell to all below. 5 There sh'all my raptured spirit raise Still louder notes than angels sing,-, Hi-igh glories to Immanuel's grace, M4y God, my Saviour, and my King! 1184 (2,5 "Abie,ith us; for it is toward evening." 1 TARRY with me, O my Saviour! For the day is passing by; See! the shades of evening gather, And the night is drawing nigh. 2 Deeper, deeper grow the shadows, Paler now the glowing west, Swift the night of death advances; Shall it be the night of rest? 3 Feeble, trembling, fainiting, dying, Lord, I cast myself on thee; Tarry with me through the darkness; While I sleep, still watch by me. 690 L. Al. 88 & 7B.,

Page  691 THE I)YIN- CHIRTSTIAN. 1185, 1186.: 4 Tarry with me, O mny Saviour! Lay my head upon thy bireast Till the morning; then awake me Morning of eternal rest! 1185 (321 Forsake me not when my strength faleth.". 1 WHEN bending o'er the brink of life My trembling soul shall stand, Waiting to pass death's awfuil flood, Great God! at thy command; 2 0 thou great Source of joy supremnle! 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, with a ray of love divine, Illumne my dying bed. "Ihavefought a goodfight." 1I 6 (254) 2 Tim.4:1. 1 THE hour of my departure's come: I hear the voice that calls me home; Now, O nmy God! let trouble cease, And let thy servant die in peace. 2 The race appointed I have run; The combat's o'er, the prize is won; And now my witness is on high, And now my record's in the sky. 3 Not in mine innocence I trust; I bow before thee in the dust; And through my Saviour's blood alone I look for mercy at thy throne. 4 I come, I come, at thy command; I give my spirit to thy hand; Stretch forth thine everlasting arms, And shield me in the last alarmns. 691 . C. M. L. iNf.

Page  692 118T, 1188. T'-lI, D)YING CIIRISTIAN. t 187 ( 255 ) "Ablne with Yzee, in that dr,ead strife." L. M. 1 TaHE moment comes, when strength shall fail, When, health and hope and courage flown, I must go down into the vale And shade of death, with thee alone. 2 Alone with thee! in that dread strife Uphold me in mine agony; And gently be this dying life Exchanged for immortality. 3 Then, when th' unbodied spirit lands Where flesh and blood hath never trod, And in the unvailed presence stands Of thee, my Saviour and my God, 4 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. "Haaini' a desire to depart." ~. To Jesus, the crown of my hope, My soul is in haste to be gone; Oh, bear me, ye cherubim, up, And waft me away to his throne. 2 My Saviour, whom absent I love; Whom, not having seen, I adore; Whose name is exalted above All glory, dominion, and power; 3 Dissolve thou these bands that detain MIy soul from her portion in thee, Ah! strike off this adamant chain, And make me eternally free. 4 When that happy era begins, When arrayed in thy glories I shine, Nor grieve any more, by my sins, Th e bosom on which I recline, - 692 11-88 (i 1 8s.

Page  693 THE DYING CHRISTIAN. 1189, 1190, 5 Oh, then shall the vail be removed! And round me thy brightness be poured; I shall meet him whom absent I loved, I shall see whom unseen I adored. 6 And then, never more shall the fears, The trials, temptations, and( woes, Which darken this valley of tears, Intrude on my blissful repose. I "0 Grave! where is thy victc. 2,?"? 1189 (412) 1 Cor'. 15: 55 1 VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, oh, quit this mortal fiame; Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying - Oh 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 disappearns! Heaven opens on my eyes! -- my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! "0O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting?" 1190 ( 326) "And the city had no need of the sun." 1 YE golden lamps of heaven! farewell, With all your feeble light; Farewell, thou ever-changing moon, Pale empress of the night! 693 P. M. C.

Page  694 HAPPINESS OF DYINGS 2 And thou refulgent orb of day, In brighter flames aTrrayed, My soul, that springs beyond thy sphere, No more demands thine aid. 3 Ye-stars are but the shining dust Of my divine abode; The pavement of those heavenly courts, Where I shall reign with God. 4 The Father of eternal light Shall there his beams display; Nor shall one moment's darkness mix With that unvaried day. 5 No more the drops of piercing grief Shall swell into my eyes; Nor the meridian sun decline Amid those brighter skies. 6 There all the millions of his saints Shall in one song unite, And each the bliss of all shall view, With infinite delight. 1 191 (11,) "weetflel deyo the s,w,ellingftoo7d." 1 THERE. is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green; So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. 694 1191. C. M.

Page  695 HAPPINESS OF DYING. 4 But timorous mortals start and shrink, To cross this narrow sea; And linger, shivering, on the brink, And fear to launch away. 5 Oh, could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy doubts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes! G 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 firom the shore. 1 1 {A "Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord." 1 30./B. ) (808) Rev. 14: 13. 1 IHow blest the righteous when he dies! When sinks a weary soul to rest! Ilow mildly beam the closing eyes! How gently heaves th' expiring breast! 2 So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore. 3 A holy quiet reigns around, A calm which life nor death destroys; And naught disturbs that peace profound Which his unfettered soul enjoys. 4 Farewell, conflicting hopes and fears, Where lights and shades alternate dwell; How bright th' unchanging morn appears! Farewell, inconstant world, farewell! 5 Life's labor done, as sinks the clay, Light from its load the s,) flies, While heaven and earth combine to say, " How blest the righteous when he dies!" 695 11-92. L.M.

Page  696 PEACEFULNESS OF DEATH. 2 Asleep in Jesus! oh, how sweet To be for such a slumber meet! With holy confidence to sing That death hath lost its venomed sting! 3 Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest! Whose Waking is supremely blest; No fear, no woe, shall dim that hour Which manifests the Saviour's power. 4 Asleep in Jesus! oh, for nme Mlay such a blissful refuge be! Securely shall my ashes lie, And wait the summons from on high. 11.96 (317) 1"There the weary be (it rest." Job 3: 17-20. 1 H-ow still and peaceful is the grave! Where, life's vain tumults past, Th' appointed house, by heaven's decree, Receives us all at last. 2 The wicked there from troubling cease; Their passions rage no more; And there the weary pilgrim rests From all the toils he bore. 3 There rest the prisoners now released From slavery's sad abode: No more they hear th' oppressor's voice, Or dread the tyrant's rod. 4 There servants, masters, small and great, Partake the same repose; And there, in peace, the ashes mix Of those who once were foes. 5 All, leveled by the hand of death, Lie sleeping in the tomb, Till God in judgment calls them forth, To meet their final doom. 59 697 1196. C.M.

Page  697 1197, 1198., PEACEFULNESS OF DE,ATH. 1197 (821 ) "In Christ shall all be made alive." C. - 1 WHENr downward to the darksome tomb I thoughtful turn my eyes, Frail nature trembles at the gloom, And anxious fears arise. 2 Why shrinks my soul?-in death's emb'a~ ( Once Jesus captive slept; And angels, hovering o'er the place, His lowly pillow kept. 3 Thus shall they guard my sleeping dust, And, as the Saviour rose, The grave again shall yield her trust, And end my deep repose. 4 My Lord, before to glory gone, Shall bid me come away; And calm and bright shall break the (law. Of heaven's eternal day. 5 Then let my faith each fear dispel, And gild with light the grave; To him my loftiest praises swell, Who died from death to save. THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found; They softly lie, and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground. 2 The storm that racks the wint'ry sky No mnore disturbs their deep repose Than suinmer evening's latest sigh, Theft shuts the rose. 3 I long to lay this pai'ftil head An(l aching heart bene:tth the soil; To slumber, in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 698 119S ( I 8s &,!

Page  698 PEACEFULNESS OF DEATIt. 4 The soul, of origin divine, God's glorious image, freed from clay, In heaven's eternal sphere shall shine, A star of day. 5 The sun is but a spark of fire, A transient meteor in the sky; The soul, immortal as its Sire, Shall never die. ~~~~~1199 1199. (82T) H Be fell asleep." 1 BEHOLD the western evening light! It melts in evening gloom: So calmly Christians sink away, Descending to the tomb. 2 The winds breathe low, the withering leaf Scarce whispers from the tree: So gently flows the parting breath, When good men cease to be. 3 Ihow beautiful on all the hills The crimson light is shed! 'T is like the peace the Christian gives To mourners round his bed. 4 How mildly on the wandering cloud The sunset beam is cast! 'T is like the memory left behind, When loved ones breathe their last. 5 And now above the dews of night The rising star appears: So faith springs in the heart of those Whose eyes are bathed in tears. 6 But soon the mnorning's happier light Its glory shall restore, And eyelids that are sealed in death Shall wake to close no more. (;99 1199. C. M.

Page  699 1200, 1201. BURIAL OF THE DEAD. 1200 (292) "Unvail thy bosom,faithful tomb." 1 UNVAIL thy bosom, faithful tomb; Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent dust. 2 Noro 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 blest the bed: Rest here, blest saint, till from his throne The morning break, and pierce the shade. 4 Break from his throne, illustrious morn! Attend, O earth! his sovereign word: Restore thy trust: a glorious form Shall then ascend to meet the Lord! 1201 () "What is your life" 1 LIFE is a span- a fleeting hour: How soon the vapor flies! Man is a tender, transient flower, That ev'n in blooming- dies. 2 The once loved form, now cold and deal 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 fuill, immortal prime, And bloom to fade no more. 4 Cease then, fond nature, cease thy tears! Religion points on high; There everlasting spring appears, And joys that cannot die. 700 L.} C.'

Page  700 1200, 1201. BURIAL OF THE DEAD. 1200 (292) "Unvail thy bosom, faithful tomb." 1 UNVAIL thy bosom, faithful tomb; Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent 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 blest the bed: Rest here, blest saint, till from his throne The morning break, and pierce the shade. 4 Break from his throne, illustrious morn! Attend, O earth! his sovereign word: Restore thy trust: a-glorious form Shall then ascend to meet the Lord! 1201 ("1W) hat is your life?" 1 LIFE is a span- a fleeting hour: How soon the vapor flies! Man is a tender, transient flower, That ev'n in blooming- dies. 2 The once loved form, now cold and deal 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 fuill, immortal prime, And bloom to fade no more. 4 Cease then, fond nature, cease thy tears! Religion points on high; There everlasting spring appears, And joys that cannot die. 700 L.}. C. ~

Page  701 BURIAL OF THE DEAD. 1202, 1203 i202()';Forsake ne m)t,,hen myst,,engthf,,iletJ." (os & 4s. LOWLY aind solemn be Thy childlren's ec,y to thee, Faitlicir divine! A lhymn of stui)l-)liant breath, Owning that lite and death Alike are thine. 2 0 Father! in that hotur When earth all sleccoring, powrer Shiall disav,ow, 'When sipear and shlield( and crown In fa,intniess are ctst down, Sustain Iis tlhout! 3 By him w ho bowed to take The deathi-cutp for our sake, The thorn, the irod, Fionm i whom tl'e last dismay WVas not to pass away, — Aidt ls, O God! 4 Tremnbling beside the grave, We call on thlee to sav-e, Father divine! Hear, hear our suppliant breath; IKeep us int life and death, Thinie, only thine. 1203 (2T9) An ancient Bu7r-i alo HI,n. 1 THE pangs of (ldeatlh areC near, Aiiid the joys of life; An(d when, in guilty fear We end our dyiig st,ife, To iwhom, most holy Lord, Sli.tll we for succor flee? 0 thou nmost nmligty God! Ourt help is laid on thee: Lord Jesus! by thv blood- stains, Save, save us from hell's bitter pair 39* 701 6s & 8s.

Page  702 BURIAL OF THIE DEAD. 2 The bitter pains of hell Awaken our alarm; We merit only ill From thine avenging arm; lIost holy Lord our God, To whom but unto thee, Alost merciful and good, Can we for refuge flee? Suffer us not to fall away From Jesus, in our dying day. 3 Our dying day will come, And call our crimes to mind; And when, in son1Tow dumb, No hope on earth we find, To thee, O Christ, we fly, To thine outflowing blood; Look with thy pitying eye, Spare us, most holy Lord: Nor let us lose the joys that rise From thine atoning sacrifice. 1204 "Je b,-ineth down to the gr'ave, and bringeth up." If.. 1 FATHER, my spirit owns Thy right to mine and me; Yet pardon human groans From human agony; The eye's desire, the soul's delight, Thy wisdom hath seen good to blight. 2 Alas! the brittle reed, On human life to lean! A solace frail indeed, Vanished as soon as seen! Then, who shall fill the cheerless void, Or stay the soul'mid hopes destroyed? 702 1204.

Page  703 BURIAL OF THE DEAD. 1205,1206. 3 In deep submission, aid The broken heart to lie, Nor, wlhen the stroke is made, To murmur or reply; Grea.t grace for greatest need bestow, And strong suplports for deepest woe. 1 20(6) s Turn, mortal, turn! thy danger know." 1200 5~6 1 BEXEATII our feet and o'er our head Is eq(llal warning given; Beneath us lie the countless dead, Abov-e us is the heaven! 2 Death rides on every passing breeze; Hle lui'ks in eveiy flowe'r; Each season has its own disease, Its perili every hour! 3 Tuirn, mortal, turn! thy danger know; WAhere'er thy foot can tread(l, The earth rings hobllow from below, And warns thee of her dead! 4 Turn, Chriistian, turn! thy soul alpply To truthls divinely given; The bones that underneath thee lie Shall live for hell or heaven! C. M. 1206,,.;',rrow not, even as others which kave no hope." C. M. 1 DEAR as thou weit, and justly dear, We will not weep for thee: One thloughlt shall check the starting tear: It is, that tlhou art free. 2 And thus shall ftiith's consoling power Tlhe teaim of love restrain: Oh, who that saw thy parting hour, Could wish thee ba.(k ag(aiii! 3 Tiumphant in thy closing eye The lhopre of glory shone; Joy breathed in thine expiring sig,h, To think the fight was woli. 703

Page  704 1207, 1208. BURIAL OF THE DEAD. 4 Gently the passing spirit fled, Sustained by grace divine: Oh, may such'grace on me be shed, And make my end like thine! 1207 (31, " At?miti(Iight there was a cr y m7ade." 1 SERvANT of God, well done I Rest from thy loved employ: The battle fough]t, the victory won, Enter thy Master's joy. 2 The voice', midnight came; He star)ted up to hear: A mortal arrow pierced his frame; He fell, but felt no fear. 3 At midnight camie the cry, "To meet thy God prepare!" He woke,- and caught his Captain's eye; Then, strong in faith and prayer, 4 His spirit with a bound Left its encumbering clay: His tent, at sunrise, on the ground A darkened ruin lay. 5 The pains of death are past; Labor and sorrow cease; And life's long warfare closed at last, His soul is found in peace. 6 Soldier of Christ, well done! Praise be thy new employ; And, while eternal ages run, Rest in thy Saviour's joy. 1208 (267) "'Dust to dust." 1 CALM on the bosom of thy God, Young spirit, rest thee now! Ev'n while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. 704 S. M. C.J

Page  705 DEATHI OF CHRISTIAN FRIENDS. 1209, 1210. 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, oh! a brighter home than ours, In heaven, is now thine own. 120 ee t: she is not dead, but sleepeth." 8s & 7s. 1 SISTErR, 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't is 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! 1210 "Having a desire to depart, and to be with Christ." C. M. 1 WHY do we mourn departing friends, Or shake at death's alarms? 'T is but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward, t6o,' As fast as time can move? - Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. 705. s

Page  706 1211. DEATH OF CHIRISTIAN FRIEN.xs. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomlb.? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, There hopes unfadiug bloom. 4 The graves of a-ll ]iis saints he blessed, Anid softened every beld; Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying Head? 5 Thence hle arose, ascending high, And shiowed our feet the way; Up to the Lord our souls shall fly, At the great rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake! ye nations under ground; Ye saints! ascend the skies. 1211 (:)"Let me die tUle death of tole righteous,." Num. 23: I0. 1 Oi for the death of those Who slumber ill the Lord! Oh, be like theirs mny last repose, Like theirs 1my last reward! 2 Their bodies in the ground IIn silent hope mlay lie, Till the last trulnpet's joyful sound Shall call them to the sky. 3 Their ransomed spirits soar, On wvings of faith and love, T o meet the Saviour they adore, And reign with him above. 4 With us their names shall live Through long, succeeding years, Embalmed with all our hearts can givc, Our praises and our tears. 706 S. M.

Page  707 DEATH OF CHRISTIAN FRIENDS. 1212,1213. 5 Oh for the death of those Who slumber in the Lord! Oh, be like theirs my last repose, Like theirs my last reward! 191' ( T "And A their works dofollow them." J122 (SiT) Rev. 14: 13. 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 blest; 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. CEASE, ye mourners, cease to languish O'er the grave of those yoa love; Pain and death and night and anguish Enter not the world above. 2 While our silent steps are straying Lonely through night's deepening shade, Glory's brightest beams are playing Rotind the happy Christian's head. 3 Lighlt and peace at once deliving Fi'-om the hand of God most high, In his glorious presence living, They shall never, never die. 4 Now, ye mourners, cease to languisl O'er the grave of those yout love Far removed from pain and anguish, They are chanting hymns above. 707 C. M. 1213 1 8s & 7s.

Page  708 1214, 1215. DEATH OF CHRISTIAN FRIENDS. 1214(256) "Neitlier shntll tzee be any mo,'e pin.". H. M. l 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 friail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. 2 Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime Where life is not a breath, Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward to expire. 3 There is a world above, Where }Iartilng is unknllown A whole eternity of love, Foimied for the good alone; And faith beholds the dyiniig here Translated to that happier sphere. 4 Thus star by star declines, Till all,lire passed away, As morning high and higher shines, To pure and perfect day: Nor sink those stars in empty nighlt — They hide themselves in heaven's own light. WHY should we weep for those who die, Those blessed ones who weep no more? Jesus hath called tie to,he sky, And gladly have they gone before. 2 A few short days they lingered here, Th' appointed span of trial knew; Dropped-early dropped the parting tear, And early now have parted too. 708 1215( 1 L. M.

Page  709 DEATH OF CHRISTIAN FRIENDS. 1216,1217. 3 Up, up, in swift ascent, they rise, Star after star of living light! Why should we mourn that midnight skies Become with added glories bright? 4 Far in the distant heavens they shine, But still with borrowed luster glow: Saviour, the beams are only thine, Of saints above, or saints below. 5 For them no bitter tear we shed, Their night of pain and grief is o'er, But weep our lonely path to tread, And see the forms we loved, no more. 1216 (308) "They are not lost, but gone, befo e. 1 DEAR is the spot where Christians sleep And sweet the strains their spirits' por Oh, why should we in anguish weep? They are not lost, but gone before. 2 Secure from every mortal care, By sin and sorrow vexed no more, Eternal happiness they share Who are not lost, but gone before. 3 To Zion's peaceful courts above In faith triumnphant may we soar, Embracing, in the arms of love, The friends not lost, but gone before. 4 To Jordan's bank whene'er we come, And hear the swelling waters roar; Jesus! convey us safely home, To friends not lost, but gone before. 12 17 ( 865) "Anzd enterled into rest.>' 1 WHY should our tears in sorrow flow, When God recalls his own, Anl bids them leave a world of woe For an immlortal crown? ~.... -... Fi0 709 L.M. C. iM.

Page  710 M21. DEATH OF CHRISTIAN FRIENDS. 2 Is not ev'n death a gain to those Whose life to God is given? Gladly to earth their eyes they close, To open them in heaven. 3 Their toils are past, their work is done, And they are fully blest: They fought the fight, the victory won, And entered into rest. 4 Then let our sorrows cease to flow; God has recalled his own: And let our hearts, in every woe, Still say - "Thy will be done!" 1218 15) "We will not deplore hee." 12s 1 THou art gone to the grave! but we will not de plore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass th, tomb; The Saviour hath passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide througl 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, for the Sinless hlath died 3 Thou art gone to the grave! and, its mansionii foir saking, Perchance thy weak spirit in doubt lingered( long: But the sunshine of glory beamed bright on thy waking, And full on thine ear burst the seraphinm's song. 710 121

Page  711 DEATII OF CHRISTIAN FRIEN-NDS. 4Thou art gone to thle grave! but we will not de plore tlhee, Since God was thy Ransom, thy Guardian, and Guide: liHe gave tlhee, he took thee, and he will restore thee; And de.'tlh has no sting, for the Saviour hath died. " 219(3 t2")^ Ta7n better tha(? of soi7s a?l( of claijhte7 s.". I 5aial:, 5. 'IYE mourninc saints, whose streaming tears Flowv o'er y oui clhild,'en deaid, Say not, in triansl)orts of despair, That all youri hopes are fled. '2 While, cleaving to that darling dust, In fond!e lie, iise, ( and with jov.ya,n(l'everence view A hea,venly Parenlt iiigh! 3 Tlhougth, your young branches toi'i a.a, Like w-itlhere( trlunks ye stand; WNith fairiier verdure shall ye bloom, Touched by th' Alii,ht-'s landl. 4I'll give-c the mourner," saithl the Lord, "In my ow-n lhouse a place; No names of daughiters and of sons Cotilld yiel(l so highi a grace. ',"Transient and vain is every hope A rising race can give; In endless lhonoir aid deliclht ]Iy clildren all slhall live." 6 We welcome, Lord, those rising tears, Through whichli tlhy face we see; And bless those wonu(ds Nwliicli tlrougli outr hearts Prepare a nway for thee. 711 ilil.19. C..Al.

Page  712 BOOK XIV. HYMNS PERTAINING TO THE HUMAN LOT AS IMMORTAL. 1220 (866) The Pily.m's Smg. 1 A FEW more years shall roll, A few more seasons come; And we shall be with those that rest, Asleep within the tomb: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that great day; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away! 2 A few more storms shall beat On this wild, rocky shore; And we shall be where tempests cease, And surges swell no more: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that calm day; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away! 3 A few more struggles here, A few more parings o'er, A few more toils, a few more tears, And we shall weep'no more: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul- for that blest day; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away! 712 S. M. 81

Page  713 THE CHRISTIAN PILGRIMAGE. 4 A few more Sabbaths here Shall cheer us on our way; And we shall reach the endless rest, Th' eternal Sabbath-day: Then, O myLord, prepare My soul for that sweet day; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away! 5'T is but a little while And he shall come again, Who died that we might live, who lives That we with him may reign: Then, O my Lord, prepare My soul for that glad day; Oh, wash me in thy precious blood, And take my sins away! 1221 (40) The Pilrim's Prayer. 1 GUIDE me, O thou great Jehovalh, Pilgrim through this barren land; I am weak, but thou art mighty; Hold me with thy powerful hand Bread of heaven! Feed me till I want no more. 2 Open thou 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; Death of death! and hell's Destruction! Land me safe on Canaan's side: Songs of praises I will ever give to thee. ~60* 713 1221. 8s,'s & 4.

Page  714 1222, 1223. THE CHRISTIAN PILGRIMAGE. 1222 (4o7 The Pilgrim's Prayer. ) (Another form of the preceding Hymn.) 1 SHEPHERD of thine Israel! lead us Pilgrims o'er this barren sand; Thou who hast from bondage frees Guard us by thine outstretchedh Guide thy chosen Safely to the promised land. 2 Feed us with the heavenly manna; Fainting, may we feel thy might; Go before us as our banner, Cloud by day, and fire by nig,ht: Great Redeemer, Shine around us;-thou art light. 3 When we comne to death's dark river, Bid the swelling stream divide; Thou who canst our life deliver, Bear us through the sundered tide: Praises, praises Will we sing on Canaan's side! 223 (805) "Here have we no continuing city." 1.2)23 (805) H,ib. 13:14. 1 "WE'VE no abiding city here:" Sad truth, were this to be our home; But let this thoughit our spirits cheer, "We seek a city yet to coime." 2 " Ve've no abiding city hlere;" WVe seek a city out of sight: Zion its name - the Lord is there, It shines with everlasting light. 3 0 sweet abode of peace and love, Where pilgrims freed from toil are blest! Had I the pinions of the dove, I'd fly to thee, and be at rest. 4 But hush, my soul! nor dare repine; The time my God appoints is best: While here, to do his will be mine, Andl his to fix my time of rest. 714 8s, 7s &, L.,I

Page  715 4, 1 225. 6s & 4s. 1224 (244)"Strangers and pilqrims on the eadtt." s 1 I'M but a stranger here, Heaven is my home; Earth is a desert dIrear, Heaven is my home: Danger and solrrow stand Round me on every hand; Heaven is my fatherland Heaven is my home. 2 What though the tempest rage, Heaven is my home; Short is my pilgrimage, Heaven is my home: Time's cold and wintry blast Soon will be overpast; I sha,ll reach home at last Heaven is my homre. 3 There, at my Saviour's side, Heaven is my home; I shall be glorified Heaven is my home: There are the good and blest, Those I loved most arid best, And there I, too, shall rest; Heaven is my home! 1225 (131) "nTheformer things arepassed away." 1 THEr people of the Lord Are on their way to heaven; There they obtainii their great reward, The prize will there be given. 2'T is conflict here below; 'T is triumph there, and peace: On earth we wrestle with the foe; - In heaven our conflicts cease. 7165 S. M.

Page  716 1226,1227. TiIE CHRISTIAN PILGRIMAGI,. 3'T is gloom and darkness here; 'T is light and joy above: There all is pure, and all is clear; There all is peace and love. 4 There rest shall follow toil, And ease succeed to care: The victors there divide the spoil; They sing and triumph there. 5 Then, let us joyful sing! The conflict is not long: We hope in heaven to praise our Kini In one eternal song. 1226 (178) l ld. 1 THIS is not my place of resting', Mine's a city yet to come; Onward to it I am hasting - On to my eternal homie. 2 In it all is light and glory; O'er it shines a nightless day: Every trace of sini's sad story, All the curse, hath passed away. 3 There the Lamb, our Shepherd, lea By the streams of life along, On the freshest pastures feeds us, Turns our sighing into song. 4 Soon we pass this desert dreary, Soon we bid farewell to pain; Never more are sad or weary, Never, never sin again! 1227 (8) "My soul followeth hard after Thee." I122_7 ( 87 ) Psalm 63. 1 WEV go with the redeemed to taste Of joy supreme, that never dies; Our feet still press the weary waste, Our hearts, our home, are in the skies. -716 ,8s & 7s L.M.

Page  717 THE CHRISTIAN PILGRIMAGE. 1228,1229. 2 And, oh! while on to Zion's hill The toilsome path of life we tread, Around us, loving Father, still Thy circling wings of mercy spread. 3 From day to day, from hour to hour,' Oh let our rising spirits prove'L The strength of thine almighty power, The sweetness of thy- saving love! i228 ( 262' Thou art topass over Jordan tis day." 8s & 7s. 1 MAY days are gliding swiftly by, And I, a pilgrim stranger, Would not detain them as they fly, Those hours of toil and,danger: For now we stand on Jordan's strand, Our friends are passing over; And, juist before, the shining shore We may almost discover. 2 Our absent king the watchword gave, "Let every lamp be burning;" We look afar, across the wave, Our distant home discerning: For now, etc. 3 Should coming days be dark and cold, We will not yield to sorrow, For hope will sing, with courage bold, "There's glory on the morrow':" For now, etc. 4 Let storms of woe in whirlwinds rise, Each cord on earth to sever, There - bright and joyous in the skies There - is our home forever: For now, etc. i1229 (881) "Ourjourne, is a thorny maze.". 1 LORD! what a wretched lanid is this, That yields us no supply; No cheering fruits, no wholesome trees, Nor streams of living joy!: 717 C. M.

Page  718 THE CHRISTIAN PILGRIMAGE. 2 Our journey is a thorny maze, But we press upward still, Forget these troubles of the ways, And march to Zion's hill. 3 There, on a green and flowery mount, Our weary souls shall sit; And, with transporting joys, recount The labors of our feet. 4 Eternal glory to the King, That brought us safely through! Our tongues shall never cease to sing, And endless praise renew. 1') 357) Contrast of Heaven with Earth. 1230( ) (An a,ncient Hymn.) 1 BRIEF life is here our portion, Brief sorrow, short-lived care; The life that knows no ending, The tearless life is there: Reward of grace how wondrous! Short toil, -eternal rest! Oh! miracle of mercy, That rebels should be blest! 2 That we with sin polluted Should have our home on high! That we should dwell in mansions Beyond the starry sky! Andcl now we fight the battle, And then we wear the crown Of full and everlasting, And ever bright renown! 3 I know not, oh! I know not What social joys are there; What pure, unfading glory, What light beyond compare; And when I fin would sing them, MIy spirit fails and faints, And vainly strives to inmage Th' assembly of the saints. 718 1230. 7s & 6s.

Page  719 LONGING FOR -IIEAVEN. 1231, 1232. 4 There is the throne of David, And there, forni toil release(ld, The shouit of them that triunipll, The song of them that feast: O GarIdene firee fiomni sorrow! O Plains that fear no strife! O princely Bowers, all blooming! O Realm and Home of life! JJERUSALEM! my hal)py homne! Namne ever dear to me! Wbhen shall my labors have an end, Ill joy, and peace, in thee? 2 Ol! wihen, thou city of my God, Shall I thy courts ascend, Where evermore the angels sing, Where Sabbaths have no end? 3 There happier bowers, than Eden's, bloomn, Nor sin nor sorrow know: Blest seats! tlhrough rude and stormy scel(cs, I onward press to you. 4 Why should I shrink at pain and woe? Or feel at death dismay? I'"e Canaan's goodly laud in view, And realms of endless day. 5 Jeriusalem, my glorious home! M1y soul still pants for thee; Then shall my labors have an end, AWhen I thy joys shall see. 1232(" r., shall e sing the lopr' s ong in astrange land? " S. j'l. t (o 979'f )'t Psalm 137. 1 FAR from my heavenly home, Far from my Father's breast, Fainting, I cry, "Blest Sp)irit, come, And sp)eed me to my rest!" 719 i231 Thle.New?, Jew usctle?)i. C.M.

Page  720 LONGING FOR HEAVEN. 2 Upon the willows long My harp has silent hung; How should I sing a cheerful song, Till thou inspire my tongue? 3 My spirit homeward turns, And fain would thither flee; My heart, O Zion, droops and yearns, When I remember thee. 4 To thee, to thee I press A dark and toilsome road: When shall I pass the wilderness, And reach the saints' abode? 5 God of my life, be near; On thee my hopes I east: Oh, guide me through the desert here, And bring me home at last! 12:33 ( 239 ) "Farnestly desiring to be clothed upon." 1 FATHER! I long, I faint, to see The place of thine abode; I'd leave thine earthly courts, and fle Up to thy seat, my God! 2 There all the heavenly hosts are seen; In shining ranks they move; And drink immortal vigor in, With wonder and with love. 3 Then at thy feet, with awful fear, Th' adoring armies fall; With joy they shrink to nothing there, Before th' eternal Al]:. 4 The more thy glories strike my eyes, The humbler I shall lie; Thus while I sink, my joys shall rise Immeasurably high. 720 1233. -C. M.

Page  721 LONGING FOR IEAVEN. 1234, 1235. ON' Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye To Canaan's fair and happy land, Where my possessions lie. 2 Oh the transporting, rapturous scene, That rises to my sight! Sweet fields arrayed in living green, And rivers of delight! 3 O'er all those wide extended plains Shines one eternal day; There God, the Sun, forever reigns, And scatters night away. 4 No chilling winds, no poisonous breath Can reach that healthful shore; Sickness and sorrow, pain and deaith Are felt and feared no more. 5 When shall I reach that happy place, And be forever blest? When shall I see my Father's face, And in his bosom rest? 6 Filled with delight, my raptured soul Can here no longer stay; Though Jordan's waves around me roll, Fearless I'd launch away. 1235(21) illi-g rather to be absentjrom the bocly." L. M. 1 DEscEND from heaven, immortal Dove! Stoop down and take us on thy wings; And mount, and bear us far above The reach of these inferior things, - 2 Beyond, beyond this lower sky, Up where eternal ages roll, Where solid pleasures never die, And fruits immortal feast the soul. 6I 721 TT 1234 ( C.M.

Page  722 LONGING FOIR HElLAVEN. 3 Oh for a sight, a pleasing sight, Of our almighty Father's throne! There sits our Saviour, crowned with light, Clothed in a body like our own. 4 Adoring saints around him stand, And thrones and powers before him filll: The God shines gracious through the M.n, And sheds sweet glories on them all. 5 Oh! what amazing joys they feel, While to their golden harps they singt, And sit on every heavenly hill, And spread the triumph of their King! 6 When shall the day, dear Lord, appear, That I shall mount to dwell above; And stand, and bow, among them there, And view thy face, and sing, and love FAR from these narrow scenes of l1ig:t,4 Unbounded glories rise, And realms of infinite delight, Unknown to mortal eyes. 2 Fair, distant land! could mortal eyes But half its charms explore, How would our spirits long to rise, And dwell on earth no more! 3 No cloud those blissful regions know - Realms ever bright and fair! For sin, the source of mortal woe, Can never enter there. 4 Oh, may the heavenly prospect fire Our hearts with ardent love! Till wings of faith, and strong desire Bear eve:'v tlho-Ii',;'c. 722) 1236. 1236 1 No Sin in Heaven. (". A.

Page  723 LONGING FOR HEAVEN. 1~37, S. 5 Prepare us, Lord, by grace divine, For thy biright courts on high; Then bid our spirits rise and join The chorus of the sky. 1237 (82) "'Forever with the Lordcl." 1;*J s ( 882 ) 3 l The.s. 4:17. 1 "FOREVER with the Lord i" Amen! so let it be: Life from the dead is in that word; 'T is immortality! 2 My Father's house on high, Home of my soul! how near, At timnes, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden gates appear! 3 "Forever with the Lord!" Father, if't is thy will, The promise of that gracious wcr}l Ev'n here to me fulfill. 4 Be thou at my right hand; So shall I never fail: Uphold thou me and I shall stand; Help, and I shlill prevail. 5 So, when my latest breath Shall rend the vail in twain, By death I shall escape from death, And life eternal gain. 6 Knowing "as I am known,ll' How shall I love that wod(l, And oft repeat before the throne, "FOrever with the Lord!" 1238 (861 ) "Ipress toward the mark for thelirze." 7 & 6s RIsE, my soul! and stretch th wi- ings, Thy better portion trace; Rise, from transitory things, Toward heaven, thy natihe place: 723 S. AM.

Page  724 LONGING FOR HEAVEN. 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. 3 Cease, ye pilgrims! cease to mourn, Press onward to the prize; Soon your Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given, All your sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven. 1239 (289) Death is Gain. 1 WHEN musing sorrow weeps the past And mourns the present pain, 'T is sweet to think of peace at last, And feel that death is gain. 2'T is not that murmuring thoughts arise, And dread a Father's will; 'T is not that meek submission flies, And would not suffer still: 3 It is that heaven-born faith surveys The path that leads to light, Anrd longs her eagle plumes to raise, And lose herself in sight. 724 1239. C. M.

Page  725 LONGING FOR HEAVEN. 1240,1241,* 4 Oh, let me wing my hallowed flight From earth-born woe and care, And soar above these clouds of night, My Saviour's bliss to share! 1240 ( "2Cuougt up together with them in the clouds.". 1 HlOPE of our hearts! 0 Lord, appear, Thou glorious Star of day! Shine forth, and chase the dreary night, With all our tears, away. 2 Strangers on earth, we wait for thee: Oh, leave the Father's throne! Come with a shout of victory, Lord, And claim us as thine own! 3 Oh, bid the bright archangel tllii The trump of God prepare, To call thy saints, the quick, thle dead, To meet thee in the air! 4 No resting-place we seek on earth, No loveliness we see; Our eye is on the royal crown Prepared for us and thee. 5 But, oh! the thought of sharing, Lori-1A, Thy glorious throne above, What is it to the brighter hope Of dwelling in thy love? 1241 "Come, crown and throne; come, robe andpalmz." C. M. (9T) 1 THESE are the crowns that we shall wear, When all thy saints are crowned; These are the palins that we shall bear On yonder holy ground. 2 These are the robes, unsoiled and white, Which we shall then put on, When, foremost'mong the sons of light, We sit on yonder throne. 61* 725 C. M.

Page  726 LONG-ING FOR HEAVEN. 3 That is the city of the saints, Where we so soon shall stand, When we shall strike these desert-tents, And quit this desert-lanld. 4 Then welcome toil and care and pain! And welcome sorrow too! All toil is rest, all grief is gain, With such a prize in v;ew. 5 Come, crown and throne; come, robe and palm; Burst forth, glad stream of peace! Come, holy city of the Lamb! Rise, Sun of righteousness! 1242 (98) "Azd dying is but goi?r home."L.. 1 Now let our souls, onil wings sublime, Rise from the vanities of timne, Draw back the parting vail, and see The glories of eternity. 2 Born by a new, celestial birth, Why should we grovel here on earth? Why grasp at vain and fleeting toys, So near to heaven's eternal joys? 3 Shaill aught beguile us on the road, While we are walking back to God? For strangers into life we come, And dying is but going home. 4 Welcome, sweet hour of full discharge, That sets our longing souls at large, Unbinds our chains, breaks up our cell, And gives us with our God to dwell. 5 To dwell with God, to feel his love, Is the full heaven enjoyed above; And the sweet expectation now Is the young dawn of heaven below. 726 1242. L.M.

Page  727 SAINTS IN HEAVEN. 1243, 1244. 1 BLEST hour, when righteous souls shall meet, Shall meet to part no more; And with celestial welcome greet On an immortal shore! 2 The parent finds his long lost child; Brothers on brothers gaze: The tear of resignation mild Is changed to joy and praise. 3 Each tender tie, dissolved with pain, With endless bliss is crowned: All that was dead revives again, All that was lost is found. 4 Congenial minds, arrayed in light, iligh thoughts shall interchange; Nor cease, with ever-new delight, On wings of love to range. 5 Their Father marks their generous flame, And looks complacent down: The smile that owns their filial claim Is their immortal crown. 1 244 (324) "One in our hope of rest above." 1 STILL one in life and one in death, One in our hope of rest above; One in our joy, our trust, our faith, One in each other's faithful love. 2 Yet must we part, and, parting, weep; What else has earth for us in store? Our farewell pangs, how sharp and deep! Our farewell words, how sad and sore! 3 Yet shall we meet again in peace, To sing the song of festal joy, Wheie none shall bid our gladness cease, And none oar felo()wvship destroy. 7-2; 1.243 8, "I'shall.9o to him~." C. M. L.M.

Page  728 1245,1246. SAINTS IN HEAVEN. 4 W'hece none shall beckon us aw:.y, Nor bid our festival be done; Our meeting-time th' eternal day, Our meeting-place th' eternal throne. 5 There, hand in hand, firm-linked at last, And, heart to heart, enfolded all, We'11ll smile upon the troubled past, And wonder why we wept at all. 1245 (9T) The odof tnesses. 1 GivE me the wings of faith, to rise Within the vail, and see The saints above- how great their j How bright their glories be! 2 Once they were mourning here below And wet their couch with tears; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins and doubts and fears. 8 Iask them whence their victory caine; They, with united breath, Ascribe their conquest to the Lamb, Their triumph to his death. 4 They marked the footsteps that he trod; His zeal inspired their breast; And, following their incarnate God, Possess the promised rest. 5 Our glorious Leader claims our praise For his own pattern given, While the long cloud of witnesses Show the same path to heaven. ~124 (a e, beting dead, yet seaketh.' 1 RIsIE, O my soul, pursue the path By ancient worthies trod; Aspiring, view those holy men, Who lived and walked with God. 728 C. Al C. M.

Page  729 SAINTS IN HEAVEN. 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'T was through the Lamb's most precious blood, They conquered every foe; And to his power and matchless grace Their crowns of life they owe. 4 Lord! may I ever keep in view The patterns thou hast given, And ne'er forsake the blessed road That led them safe to heaven. 1247 (99) Thanksfor 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, 0 God, Accept our thankful cry, Who counted Christ their great rewa And yearned for 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 pray that we May follow them in holiness, And live and die in thee. 1248 TheSong of the undredandforty andfour thousand. 7S, ( 282) Rev. 7: 11-17. 1 WHAT are these in bright array, This innumerable throng, Round the altar night and day, Hymning one triumphant song? 729 1247,1248. ~. -1 T

Page  730 SAINTS IN HEAVEN. "Worthy is the I,:mlb once slain, Blessing, honor, glory, power, Wisdom, riches to obtain, New dominion every hour!" 2 These through fiery trials trod; These from great affliction came; Now before the throne of God, Sealed with his almighty name: Clad in raiment pure and white, Victor-palms in every hand, Through their dear Redeemer's might, Store than conquerors they stand. 3 Hunger, thirst, disease unknown, On immortal fruits they feed; Them the Laminb amid the throne Shall to living fountains lead: Joy and gladness banish sighs; Perfect love dispels all fear; And forever from their eyes God shall wipe away the tear. 1 2,9 (2'God shall wipe away all tea2sj fom thei- eyes." 1 fIGH in yonder realmns of lighlt, Dwell the raptured saints above; Far beyond our feeble sight, Happy in Inmmanuel's love: Pilgrims in this vale of tears, Once they knew, like us below, Gloomy doubts, distressing fears, Torturing pain and heavy woe. 2 But these days of weeping o'er, Passed this scene of toil and pain, They shall feel distress ino more Never, never weep again: 'iMidl the chorus of the skies, 'Miil thl' angelic lyres tabove, Itark! their songs melodlious rise, Songs of praise to Jesus' love! 730 "249. rag

Page  731 SAINTS IN IIEAVEN. 3 All is tranquil and sereine, Calm and undisturbed repose: There no cloud can intervene, There no angry tempest blows: Every tear is wiped away, Sighs now more shall heave the breast, Night islost in endless day, Sorrow -in eternal rest. 1250 ("He that sitteth on the throne ihall dwell amnong thenm." C. M. (297) Rev. 7:11-17. How bright these glorious spirits shine! Whence all their white array? How came they to the blissful seats Of everlasting day? 2 Lo! these are they from sufferings great Who came to realms of light, And in the blood of Christ have washed Those robes which shine so bright. 3 Now, with triumphal palms, they stand Before the throne on high, And serve the God they love, amid( The glories of the sky. 4 Hlis presence fills each heart with joy, Tunes every voice to sing; By day, by night, the sacred courts With glad hosannas ring. 5 The Lamb that dwells amid the throne, Shall o'er them still preside, Feed them with nourishment divine, And all their footsteps guide. 6 In pastures green he'11 lead his flock, Where living streams appear; And God, the Lord, from every eye Shall wipe off every tear. 731 1250.

Page  732 1251,1252. BLESSEDNESS OF HEAVEN. 125'1 (47)" There the wcked ceasefrom troubling." 1 OuR sins, alas! how strong they are! And, like a raging flood, They break our duty, Lord, to thee, And force us from our God. 2 The waves of trouble - how they rise! How loud the tempests roar! But death shall land our weary souls Safe on the heavenly shore. 3 There to fulfill his sweet commands Our speedy feet shall move; No sin shall clog our winged zeal, Or cool our burning love. 4 There shall we sit, and sing, and tell The wonders of his grace, Till heavenly raptures fire our hearts, And smile in every face. 5 Forever his dear, sacred name Shall dwell upon our tongue, And Jesus and salvation be The close of every song. 1252 (385) The Eternity of Heaven. C. 1 FROM thee, my God, my joys shall rise, And run eternal rounds, Beyond the limits of the skies, And all created bounds. 2 The holy triumphs of my soul Shall death itself outbrave, Leave dull mortality behind, And fly beyond the grave. 3 There, where my blessed Jesus reigns, In heaven's unmeasured space, I'll spend a long eternity IpL pleasure and in praise. 732 C.

Page  733 BLESSEDNESS OF HEAVEN. 4 3tillions of years mny wondering eves Sh.llt o'er thy beauties rove, An(] endless ag,es I'll a(loIe The glories of' thy love. 5 3Iv Saviour! every smile of thine 'Shlall freshl ecndearnmenits bIrin(, And thousand tastes of new delight Fromin all thy graces sprin,g. 6 H.aste, my Beloved! raise my soul Up) to tily blest abo(de; Flv! for my sl)irit longrs to see 3hy Saviour and my God! The Heavenly Rest. ( (276) [Original Form.] 1 LonID of the S.abbath, hear our vows, On this thll day, in this thy houtse; Anidl own, as gratfil sacrifics, The soing,s which fi'oni the desert risc. 2 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love, Butt there's a nobler rest ab-ove: To that our laboring souls aslire, Withi ardent pangs of strong desire. 3 No more fatigue, no more distress, N'r sini nor' hell shall reachl tlie Iplace; No glroans to mingl e with the soIngs AWhichiel warble fi-oiu imiimortatl toingues. 4 No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the lonlg rLepose; No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, lig,h, Iooti! 5 0 long-expected day, begin! Dawn on these realmns ot woe and sin; Fain would we leave this weary road, And sleep in datb, to iest with God. 62 -733 L. M. 120-3. 1 2 -')'O

Page  734 1254,1255. BLESSEDNELSS OF IIEAVEN. The Heavenly Rest. L. M. [ Abridged Form.] INE earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love,t there's a nobler rest above: that onr longing souls aspirie, th cheerfiul hope and strong desire. more fatigue, no more distress, r sin nor death shall reach the place; groans shall mingle with the songs Wich warble from immortal tongues. 3 No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the long repose; No midnight shade, no clouded sun; But sacred, high, eternal noon! 4 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we lover But there's a nobler rest above: To that our longing souls aspire, With cheerful hope and strong desirec. 1THERE is an hour of peaceful rest, To mourning wanderers given; There is a tear for souls distressed, A balm for every wounded breast: 'T is found above - in heaven. 2 There is a home for weary souls, By sin and sorrow driven, When tossed on life's tempestuous shoals, Where storms arise, and ocean rolls, And all is drear-but heaven. 3 There faith lifts up her cheerful eye To brighter prospects given; And views the tempest passing by, The evening shadows quickly fly, And all serene- in heaven. 734 1254 (276) 1255 ( 1 Homefor the Weary. 8s & Gs.

Page  735 BLESSED,NESS OF HEAVEN. 1256, 1257. 4 There fi'agrant flowers immortal bloom, And joys supreme are given; There rays dlivine disperse the gloom; Beyond the confines of the tomb A,ppears thle dawn of heaven! 1 23)C) (26i) "Lord, I belie,e a rest renains." 1 LORD, I l)elieve a restremains, To all thy people known; A rest where l-ure enjoyment reigns, And tlho)u ait loved alone; 2 A rest where all our souls' (desii'e Is fixed on thlings above; 5Vhere fear and sin and grief exlpire, C.tst out b1)y cIeict love. 3 Oh thl:t I now thle rest might know, Believe and enter in! Now, Saviotur! now the poiwer bestow, And let me cease fiom sin. 4 Remiove the hardness of i,my heart, The unbelief renmov-e; To me the rest of f.iith iml),art The of thy- love. 1vhi(ess of IJnte'n. 1 (Cor. 2: 9,10. 1 NoI (Cye lath seen, nor ear hath heard, Nor sense nor reason kno wn, V, hat joys the F.athler.has Illellred For those that love lis Soii. 2 IBut the good Spiriit of the Lord(l Reveatls a heaven to come; The beams of glory in his w-ord Allure and guidie us home. 3 Pure are tlhe joys above tlhe sky, And all the reg,ion peace; No,a nton lips, nor etinviotis eye Can see or taste the bliss. 735 C. Ni. 125 i (217) C. Al.

Page  736 1258, 1259. BLESSEDNESS OF HEAVEN. 4 Those holy gates forever bar Pollution, sin, and shame; None shall obtain admittance there, But followers of the Lamb. OH for a sweet, inspiring ray, To animate our feeble strains, From the bright realms of endless day The blissful realms where Jesus reigns! 2 There, low before his glorious throne, Adoring saints and angels fall; And, with delightful worship, own His smile their bliss, their heaven, their all. 3 Immortal glories crown his head, While tuneful hallelujahs rise, And love and joy and triumph spread Through all th' assemblies of the skies. 4 He smiles,- and seraphs tune their songs To boundless rapture, while they gaze; Ten thousand thousand joyful tongues Resound his everlasting praise. 5 There all the followers of the Lamb Shall join at last the heavenly choir: Oh, may the joy-inspiring theme Awake our faith and warm desire! 1259 (245) Clilen's Sonyg of the sappy Land. 6s, 4s & 7. 1 THERE is a happy land, Far, far away, Where saints in glory stand, Bright, bright as day; Oh, how they sweetly sing, Worthy is our Saviour King Loud let his praises ring, Praise, praise for aye. 736 1258 ( 1 L.M.

Page  737 BLESSEDNESS OF HEAVEN. 2 Come to that happy land, Come, come away; Why will ye doubting stand, Why still delay? Oh! we shall happy be, When from sin and sorrow free; Lord, we shall live with thee, Blest, blest for aye! 3 Bright, in that happy land, Beams every eye; Kept by a Father's hand, Love cannot die: Oh, then to glory run! Be a crown and kingdom won; And bright, above the sun, We reign for aye! 1260 ( 215 I my Father's house are many mnaso." C 1WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And hellish darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all, 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. 62* 737 UU 1260. C. iVL.

Page  738 12(;1, 1262. BLESSEDNESS OF HIIEAVEN. 1261 (189) What must it be to be there!" l WE speak of the realms of the blest, That count y so bright and so fair, And oft are its glories confessed; But what must it be to be there! 2 Wespeak of its pathways of gold, Its walls decked with jewels so rare, Its wonders and pleasures untold; But what must it be to be there! 3 We speak of its freedom from sin, From sorrow, temptation, and care, From trials without and within; But what must it be to be there! 4 We speak of its service of love, The robes which the glorified wear, The church of the first-born above; But what must it be to be there! 5 Do thou, Lord,'mid sorrow and woe, Still for heaven my spirit prepare, And shortly I also shall know, And feel, what it is to be there. 1262 (284'E,verlastingjoy shall be upon their heads." 1262 (28 1 WILL that not joyful be, When we walk by faith no more, When the Lord we loved before, As Brother-man we see; When he welcomes us above, When we share his smile of love, Will that not joyflil be? 2 Will that not joyflil be, When to meet us rise and come All our buried treasures home, A gladsome company! When our arms embrace againi Those we mourned so long ill vain, Will that not joyful be? 738 8s. 6s& 7.

Page  739 BLESSEDNESS OF HEAVEN. 3 Will that not joyful be, When we hear what none can tell, And the ringing chorus swell Of angels' melody! When we join their songs of praise, Hallelujahs with them raise, Will that not joyful be? 4 Yes! that will joyful be; Let the world her gifts recall; There is bitterness in all: Her joys are vanity! Courage, dear ones of my heart! Though it grieves us here to part, There we shall joyfuil be! 1263 (222) "Therereqizaineththereforea?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 roami From that serene retreat? 3 Are there bright, happy fields, Where naught that blooms shall die; Where each new scene fresh pleasure yields, And healthful breezes sigh? 4 Are there celestial streams, Where living waters glide, With murmurs sweet as angel dreams, And flowery banks beside? 5 Forever blessed they, Whose joyfuil feet shall stand While endless ages waste away Amid that glorious land! 739 1263. S.M.

Page  740 1264,1265. BLESSEDNESS OF HEAVEN. 6 My soul would thither tend, While toilsome years are given; Then let me, gracious God, ascend To sweet repose in heaven! HARIRK! 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 burden 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 Lo! the pris'ner is released Lightened of his heavy load; Where the weary are at rest, He is gathered into God! 5 When from flesh the spirit freed Hastens homeward to return, Mortals cry, "A man is dead!" Angels sing, "A child is born!" 1265 (267) "Now they desire a better country." I OH! could our thoughts and wishes Above these gloomy shades, To those bright worlds beyond the sk Which sorrow ne'er invades! 2 There joys unseen by mortal eyes, Or reason's feeble ray, In ever-blooming prospect rise, Unconscious of dec(,ay. 740 1264 ( 1 7s. C. M.

Page  741 SECOND COMING OF CHRIS'T. 3 Lord! send a beam of light divine To guide our upward aim; With one reviving touch of thine Our languid hearts inflaine. 4 Then shall, on faith's sublimest wing, Our ardent wishes rise To those bright scenes,where pleasures spring Immortal in the skies. 1266 (29T) "I saw a new heaven and a new earth." !266(~97) ~~~Rev. 21:1-5. 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 Attending angels shout for joy, And the bright armies sing: "Mortals! behold the sacred seat Of your descending King. 4 "The God of glory down to men Removes his blest abode, Men the dear objects of his grace, And he the loving God. 5 "His own soft hands shall wipe the tears From every weeping eye; And pains, and groans, and griefs, and fears, And death itself, shall die." 6 How long, dear Saviour! oh, how long Shall this bright hour delay? Fly swifter round, ye wheels of time, And bring the welcome day! 741 1266. C. ill.

Page  742 1267,1268. SECOND COMING OF CHRIST. 1267 (146), The Lo,)(I shall comne." L. M. 1 THE Lord shall come! the earth shall quake; The mountains to their center shake; And,withering from the vault of night, The stars withdraw their feeble light. 2 The Lord shall come! but not the same As once in lowly form he came, A silent Lamb before his foes, A weary man, and full of woes. 3 The Lord shall come! a dreadful form, With wreath of flame, and robe of storm, On cherub-wings, and wings of wind, Anointed JuLdge of human kind! 4 Can this be he, who wont to stray A pilgrim on the world's highway, By power oppressed, and mocked by pride, The Nazarene, the Crucified? 5 While sinners in despair shall call, "Rocks, hide us! mountains, on us fall!" The saints, ascending from the tomb, Shall sing for joy, "The Lord is come!" 1268(l2T)The LordJesus shall be revealedfrom heaven." 1 HARK! that shout of rapturous joy, Bursting forth from yonder cloud! Jesus comes, and through the sky Angels tell their joy aloud! 2 Hark! the trumpet's awful voice Sounds abroad, through sea and land; Let his people now rejoice! Their redemption is at hand. 3 See! the Lord appears in view; Heaven and earth before himn fly! Rise, ye saints, he comes for you Rise to meet him in the sky. 742 7s.

Page  743 SECO-:-I COAING OF CHRIST. 12()9,1 To0. 4 Go, and dwell with him above, Where no foe can e'er molest; Happy in the Saviour's love! Ever blessing, ever blest. "Even so, come, Lord Jesus." 1269~ (882):::~ Rev. 22: 20. 1 COME, Lord! and tarry not; Bring the long-looked-for day; Oh! why these years of waiting here, These ages of delay? 2 Come! for the good are few; They lift the voice in vain; Faith waxes fainter on the earth, And love is on the wane. 3 Come! for love waxes cold, Its steps are faint and slow; Faith now is lost in unbelief; Hope's lamp burns dim and low. 4 Come! for creation groans, Impatient of thy stay, Worn out with these long years of ill, These ages of delay. 5 Come, and make all things new; Build up this ruined earth; Restore our faded Paraldise Creation's second birth! 6 Come, and begin thy reign Of everlasting peace; Come, take the kingdom to thyself, Great King of righteousness! 1THE Church has waited long Her absent Lord to see; And still in loneliness she waits, A friendless stranger she. -' 3 So MI. 1270 (i 1 S.M.

Page  744 * THE RESURRECTION. 2 How long, O Lord our God, Holy and true and good, Wilt thou not judge thy suffering church, Her sighs and tears and blood? 3 Saint after saint on earth ; IHas lived and loved and died; And as they left us one by one, We laid them side by side. 4 We laid them down to sleep, But not in hope forlorn; We laid them but to ripen there, Till the last glorious morn. 5 We long to hear thy voice, To see thee face to face, To share thy crown and glory then, As now we share thy grace. 6 Come, Lord! and wipe away The curse, the sin, the stain, And make this blighted world of ours Thine own fair world again. 1271 (315) "M,y flesh also shall rest in hope." 1 REST for the toiling hand, Rest for the anxious brow, Rest for the weary, way-worn feet, Rest from all labor now; - 2 Rest for the fevered brain, Rest for the throbbing eye; Through these parched lips of thine no more Shall pass the moan or sigh. 3 Soon shall the trump of God Give out the welcome sound, That shakes thy silent chamber-walls, And breaks the turf-sealed ground. 744 1271. S. M,

Page  745 THE RESURRECTION. 4 Ye dwellers in the dust, Awake! come forth and sing; Sharp has your frost of winter been, But bright shall be your spring. 5'T was sown in weakness here; 'T will then be raised in power: That which was sown an earthly seed, Shall rise a heavenly flower! -1272 () ",all he deler hais so8? ". 1272, (89) I Psalm 89. I THINK, mighty God, on feeble man, How few his hours, how short his span! Short from the cradle to the grave: Who can secure his vital breath Against the bold demands of death, With skill to fly, or power to save? 2 Lord, shall it be forever said, The race of man was only made For sickness, sorrow, and the dust? Are not thy servants, day by day, Sent to their graves, and turned to clay? Lord, where's thy kindness to the just? 3 Hast thou not promised to thy Son, And all his seed, a heavenly crown? But flesh and sense indulge despair: Forever blessed be the Lord, That faith can read his holy word, And find a resurrection there. 4 Forever blessed be the Lord, Who gives his saints a long reward For all their toil, reproach, and pain: Let all below, and all above, Join to proclaim thy wondrous love, And each repeat his loud Amen! 63 7115 1272. L.P.M.

Page  746 1273, 1274. THE RESURRECTION. "In myflesh shall I see God." Job 19: 25, 26. MY faith shall triumph o'er the grave, And trample on the tomb; I know that my Redeemer lives, And on the clouds shall come. 2 I know that he shall soon appear In power and glory meet; And death, the last of all his foes, Lie vanquished at his feet. 3 Then, though the grave my flesh devour, And hold me for its prey, I know my sleeping dust shall rise On the last judgment-day. 4 I, in my flesh, shall see my God, When he on earth shall stand; I shall with all his saints ascend To dwell at his right hand. 5 Then shall he wipe all tears away, And hush the rising groan; And pains and sighs and griefs and fears Shall ever be unknown. 1274 (9) mYt sortal siallput on immrtalty.. 1 AND must this body die? This mortal frame decay? And must these active limbs of mnine Lie mnoldering in the clay? 2 God, my Redeemer, lives, And ever from the skies Looks down and watches all my dust, Till he shall bid it rise. 3 Arrayed in glorious grace, Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape, and every face Look heavenly and divine. 746 1273 ( I C.? S. 34

Page  747 TI1E rESURRECTION. 12 5, 1276. 4 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying love; We would adore his grace below, And sing his power above. 5 Dear Lord! accept the praise Of these our humble songs, Till tunes of nobler sound we raise With our immortal tongues. "Them also which sleep in Jesus." 1275 ( 84 ) 1 Thess. 4:1417. 1 As Jesus died and rose again, Victorious, from the dead; So his disciples rise, and reign With their triumphant H-lead. '2 The time draws nigh, when, from the clouds, Christ shall with shouts descend; And the last trumpet's awful voice The heavens and earth shall rend. 3 Then they who live shall changed be, And they who sleep shall wake; The graves shall yield their ancient cha,rge, Anld earth's foundation shake. 4 The saints of God, fromn death set fiee, With joy shall mount on high; The heavenly host with praises loud Shall meet them in the sky. 5 Together to their Father's house With joyful hearts they go; And dwell forever with the Lord, Beyond the reach of wvoe. 1276 (313) Behold, Ishowyou a mystery. 1 TnHouGI sorrow's night, and danger's p Amid the deepening gloom, We, followers of our suffering Lord, Are marching to the tomb. 747 C. M. C.MI.

Page  748 THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. 2 There, when the turmoil is no more, And all our powers decay, Our cold remains in solitude Shall sleep the years away. 3 Our labors done, securely laid I In this our last retreat, Unheeded, o'er our silent dust, The storms of earth shall beat. 4 Yet not thus buried, or extinct, The vital spark shall lie; For, o'er life's wreck that spark shall rise, To seek its kindred sky. 5 These ashes too, this little dust, Our Father's care shall keep, Till the last angel rise and break The long and dreary sleep. 6 Then love's soft dew o'er every eye Shall shed its mildest rays; And the long silent voice awake With shouts of endless praise. 1277 (205?) "Ik.o who. Ihave believed." 1 MY Saviour! can it ever be, And wilt thou deign to smile on m Yes! thou wilt own me on that da Thou wilt not cast my soul away: I know in whom I have believed; I know by whom I am received. 2'T is even so, my dying Lord! Cleansed by thine all-atoning blood, I venture to believe, that day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, Will bring me bliss without alloy, And consummate and crown my joy. 718 1277. L. M. 6

Page  749 THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. 12781279. i278 (291) The of Christ. 1 THAT awful day will surely come, Th' appointed hour makes haste, When I must stand before my Judge, And pass the solemn test. 2 Thou lovely Chief of all my joys, Thou Sovereign of my heart! How could I bear to hear thy voice Pronounce the sound, "Depart!" 3 Oh, wretched state of deep despair! To see my God remove, And fix my doleful station where I must not taste his love! 4 Jesus, I throw my arms around, And hang upon thy breast: Without a gracious smile from thee, My spirit cannot rest. 5 Oh, tell me that my worthless name Is graven on thy hands! Show me some promise in thy book, Where my salvation stands. 6 Give me one kind, assuring word, To sink my fears again; And cheerfully my soul shall wait Her threescore years and ten. 1279 "Every one of us shall give account of himself to God." S. M. (299) 1 THOU Judge of quick and dead, Before whose bar severe, With holy joy, or guilty dread, We all shall soon appear! - 2 Our anxious souls prepare For that tremendous day; Come, fill us now with watchful care, And stir us up to pray; 749 C.M.

Page  750 TIHE DAY OF JUDGME-Nlf. 3 To pray, and wait the hour, That awful hour unknown, When, robed in majesty and power, Thou shalt from heaven come down! 4 Oh, may we all be found Obedient to thy word, - Attentive to the trumpet's sound, And looking for our Lord! 5 Oh, may we all insure A home among the blest; And watch a moment to secure An everlasting rest! i28S (291) "Oh, how shall I appear?" 1 WHEN, rising from the bed of death, O'erwhelmed with guilt and fear, I see my Maker face to face — Oh, how shall I appear! 2 If now, while pardon may be found, And mercy may be sought, My heart with inward horror shrinks, And trembles at the thought; - 3 When thou, O Lord! shalt stand disclosed In majesty severe, And sit ill judgment on my soul, Oh, how shall I appear! 4 Then, see my sorrows, gracious Lord! Let mercy set me free, While in the confidence of prayer My heart takes hold of thee. 5 For never shall my soul despair Thy mercy to procure, Since thy beloved Son hath died To make that mercy sure. 750 1280. C.M.

Page  751 THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. 1 1, 1282. l" 2 (2) Thtat great day of wrath and terAc?'." 8S & 7s. 1281( 3 (32) "(A Hymn of the Century.) 1 THAT great day of wrath and terror, That last day of woe and doonm, Like a thief that comes at midnight, On the sons of men shall come; 2 When the iking of heavenly glory Shall assume his throne onil hig,h; Wlhen the bands of all his angels Shall be near him in the sky; 5 Wvhen the sun shall turn to sackcloth, And the moon be red as blood; When the stars shall fall from heaven As the leaves fall in a wood. 4 Therefore, man, while yet thou mayest, From the tempter's malice fly! Give thy bread to feed the hungry, If thou seek'st to win the sky. 5 Let thy loins be straitly girded, Life be pure, and heart be right, That, whene'er the Bridegroom cometh, Full thy lamp may shine, and bright. 1282 "The righteous judgment of God." L. I.,31, (15 89 ) (A Ilyn of the Thirteenth Century.) 1 THE last loud trumnpet's wondrous soun(I Shall wake the nations utinder ground: Where, then, my God, shall I be found, - 2 When all shall stand before thy throne, When thou shalt make their sentence known, And all thy righteous judgment own! 3 Thou, who for sinners felt such pain, Whose precious blood the Cross did stain, Who did for us its curse sustain, 4 By all that man's redemption cost, Let not my trembling soul be lost, In storms of guilty terror tossed! 751

Page  752 1283,1284. THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. 5 Give me in that dread day a place Among thy chosen, faithful race, The sons of God, and heirs of grace. 6 Trembling before thy throne I bend; My God, my Father, and my Friend, Do not forsake me in the end! The Day of Wrath. 1 283 (254) (Anotherversionofthe preceding Hymn.) 1 THAT day of wrath! that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away! What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day? 2 When, shriveling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll; When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead!3 Oh! on that day -that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be thou the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away! 1284 (408) e"Behold the Judge of man appear." (A Hymn of the Reformation.) 1 GREAT God! what do I see and hecar The end of things created! Behold the Judge of man appear, On clouds of glory seated! The trumpet sounds; the graves rest The dead which they contained befor Prepare, my soul, to meet him! 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At the last trumpet-sounding, - Caught up to meet him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding: No gloomy fears their souls dismay; His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet him. 752 L.-M. 8s & 7s.

Page  753 THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. 1285, 1286., 3 0 Jesus! friend to fallen man, To me impart thy merit; Forgive my sin, wash out its stain By thine Almighty Spirit: The trumpet sounds; the Judge is tear, But then my soul, devoid of fear, Shall spring with joy to meet him. 1285 "Justice andjudgment are the hbitatioof Thy are."" L. M. (70) Psalm 97. 1 HE reigns! the Lord, the Saviour reigns! Sing to his name in lofty strains; Let the whole earth in songs rejoice, And in his praise exalt their voice! 2 Deep are his counsels, and unknown; But grace and truth support his throne: Though gloomy clouds his ways surround, Justice is their eternal ground. 3 In robes of judgment, lo! he comes, Shakes the wide earth, and cleaves the tolllbs Before him burns devouring fire! The mountains melt, the seas retire! 4 His enemies, with sore dismay, Fly from the sight, and shun the day: Then lift your heads, ye saints, on high, And sing, for your redemption's nigh! 1 286 (209 ) The Judgment Welcomed. 1 Lo! he cometh - countless trumpe Wake to life the slumbering deal 'Mid ten thousand saints and angels See their great, exalted Head: ,.Hallelujah! Welcome, welcome, Son of Gods 753 V 8s, 7s & 4.

Page  754 THE DAY OF JUDGMENT. 2 Full of joyful expectation, Saints behold the Judge appear! Truth and justice go before him how the joyful sentence hear: Hallelujah! W.elcome, welcome, Judge divine! 3 "Come, ye blessed of my Father, Enter into life and joy; Banish all your fears and sorrows; Endless praise be your employ:" Hallelujah! Welcome, welcome to the skies! 1287 (294) "Te Jqdyment of the great day." 1 DAY of Judgment -day of wonders! Hark!-the trumpet's awful sound, Louder than a thousand thunders, Shakes the vast creation round! How the summons Will the sinner's heart confound! 2 See the Judge our nature wearing, Clothed in majesty divine! You, who long for his appearing, Then shall say "This God is mine!" Gracious Saviour, Own me in that day for thine! 3 At his call the dead awaken, Rise to life from earth and sea, All the powers of nature, shaken By his looks, prepare to flee: Careless sinner, What will then become of thee? 754 1287. 8s, 7s & 4.

Page  755 DOOM OF THE SINNER. 1288, 2',;'. 4 But to those who have confessed, Loved and served the Lord below, He will say, "Come near, ye blessed, See the kingdom I bestow; You forever Shall my love and glory know!" 1288 "Knowing the terror of the Lord, we perade men." S. 9L 1 AND will the Judge descend, And must the dead arise, And not a single soul escape His all-discerning eyes? 2 How will my heart endure The terrors of that day, When earth and heaven before his face Astonished shrink away? 3 But, ere the trumpet shakes The mansions of the dead, Hark! from the Gospel's cheering sound What joyful tidings spread! 4 Ye sinners! seek his grace Whose wrath ye can not bear; Fly to the shelter of his cross, And find salvation there. . 289 ( Te5) ineb/ling in Fear of Heli L. M. 1 FATHER!- if I may call thee so, - I tremble with my one desire: Lift up this heavy load of woe, Nor let me in my sins expire! 2 I tremble, lest the wrath divine, Which bruises now my sinful soul, Should bruise and break this soul of mine Long as eternal ages roll. 755

Page  756 ETERNITY. 3 Thy wrath I fear, thy wrath alone, This endless exile, Lord, from thee! Oh, save! oh, give me to thy Son, Who trembled, wept, and bled for me! ETERNITY - eternity! O bright, 0 blest eternity! Which Jesus hath obtained for those Who seek in him their sure-repose; A little while they suffer here, But lo! eternity is near: Eternity- eternity! 2 Eternity - eternity! Soon shall these eyes thy wonders see; Oh, may I now the world despise, And upward raise my thankful eyes, And seek the joys that shall abide, From sin and sorrow purified: O bright, O blest eternity! 3 Eternity - eternity! Prepare me for eternity; Now grant me, Lord, thy humble mind, To all my Father's will resigned: Now give me faith that rests on thee; Lord! in thy love, remember me, In time and in eternity. 756 1290. 1290( 1 Eternity. L.M. 71.

Page  757 BOOK XV. DOXOLOGIES. 1. L.M. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God whom earth and heaven adore, Be glory as it was of old, Is now, and shall be evermore! 2. L.M. PRAISE God, from whom all blessings flow! Praise him, all creatures here below! Praise him above, ye heavenly host! Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost! 3. L.M. To God the Father, God the Son, And God the Spirit, Three in One, Be honor, praise, and glory given, By all on earth, and all in heaven! 4. L.M. GLORY to thee, O God, most high! Father, we praise thy majesty!' The Son, the Spirit, we adore, One Godhead, blest for evermore! 64 757

Page  758 DOXOLOGIES. 5. L.M. 81. ETERNAL Father! throned above, Thou fountain of redeeming love! Eternal Word! who left thy throne For man's rebellion to atone; Eternal Spirit, who dost give That grace whereby outr spirits live: Thou God of our salvation, be Eternal praises paid to thee! 6. C.M. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, One God, whom we adore, Be glory as it was, is now, And shall be evermore! 7. C.M. LET God the Father, and the Son, And Spirit, be adored, Where there are works to make him known, Or saints to love the Lord! S. S.M. THE Father and the Son And Spirit we adore; We praise, we bless, we worship thee, Both now and evermore! 9. S.M. To God, the Father, Son, And Spirit, glory be, As was, and is, and shall remain Through all eternity! 758

Page  759 DOXOLOGIES. 10. L.P.M. Now to the great and sacred Three, The Father, Son, and Spirit, be Eternal praise and glory given, Through all the worlds where God is known, By all the angels near the throne, And all the saints in earth and heaven! 11. C. P. M. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God, whom Heaven's triumphant host And saints on earth adore, Be glory as in ages past, Is now, and shall forever last, When time shall be no more! 1. H.. M. To God, the F;ither, Son, And Spirit e ver blest, Eternal Three inl One, All worship be.- sed: As heretofore I And shall be so It was, is now, For evermore! 13. H. M. To God the Father's throne Your highest honors raise; Glory to God the Son, To God the Spirit praise: With all our powers, I y l:y -r -"n -, Eternal King! ] \.., lli.itli:it,,(. 759

Page  760 DOXOLOGIES. 14. 7s. SING we, to our God above Praise eternal as his love; Praise him, all ye heavenly host - Father, Son, and Holy Ghost! 15. 7s. PRAIsE the name of God most high; Praise him, all below the sky; Praise him, all ye heavenly hostFather, Son, and Holy Ghost! As through countless ages past, Evermore his praise shall last. 16. 7s. BLESSING, honor, glory, might, And dominion infinite, To the Father of our Lord, To the Spirit and the Word: As it was all worlds before, Is, and shall be evermore. 17. 8s & 7s. PRAISE the God of our salvation, Praise the Father's boundless love; Praise the Lamb, our expiation; Praise the Spirit from above: Praise the Fountain of salvation, Him by whom our spirits live; Undivided adoration To the one Jehovah give! 760

Page  761 s18. 8s, 7s & 4. GREAT Jehovab, we adore thee, God the Father, God the Son, God the Spirit, joined in glory On the same eternal throne; Endless praises To Jehovah, Three in One! 19. 7s & 6s. Iambic. To thee be praise forever, Thou glorious King of kings! Thy wondrous love and favor Each ransomed spirit sings: We'11 celebrate thy glory With all thy saints above, And shout the joyful story Of thy redeeming love. 20. 7s & 6s. Trochaic. FATHER, Son, and Holy Ghost, One God whom we adore, Join we with the heavenly host To praise thee evermore: Live, by heaven and earth adored, Three in One, and One in Three, Holy, holy, holy Lord, All glory be to thee! 21. 10s. To Father, Son, and Spirit, ever blest, Eternal praise and worship be addressed; From age to age, ye saints, his name adore, And spread his fame, till time shall be no more! 64* 7t;1 I.)(.Xzv ~IA}(i 1 ES.

Page  762 I)tX'Lt)(;IES. 22.'1 1s. O FATHER Almighty, to thee be addressed, With Christ and the Spirit, one God ever blest, All glory and worship, from earth and from heaves As was, and is now, and shall ever be given! 23. 6s & 4s. To God, the Father, Son, And Spirit, Three in One, All praise be given! Crown him in every song; To him your hearts belong; Let all his praise prolong On earth, in heaven! 24. Missionary Doxology. 6s & 4s. WE praise, we worship thee, Blessdd and holy Tllhree, Wisdom, Love, Mig'ht! Boundless as ocean's tide, Rolling in fullest pride, O'er the world far and wide, "Let there be light!" 762

Page  763 B:OOK XVI. SELECTIONS FOR CHANTING. 1. PSALM 1. 1 BLESSED is the man that walketh not in the coun sel I of the - un- godly, Nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat- -of the I scornful. 2 But his delight is in the I law. of the I Lord; And in his law doth he mecdi - tate [ day and night. 3 And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of I water, That bringeth forth his | fruit - I in his season; 4 His leaf also I shall not I wither; And whatso- I ever he doeth shall I prosper. 5 THE UNGODLY I are not so: But are like the chaff which the I wind - driveth. a- I way. 6 Therefore the ungodly shall not I stand. in the judgment, Nor sinners in the congre- I gation I of the I righteous: 7 For the Lord knoweth the way - of the right eous: But the way of the un- i godly I shall perish. 76,l

Page  764 PSALM 19. 1 0 LoRD our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the I earth! Who hast set thy I glory a- I bove the I heaver 2 Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast the ordained strength be-I cause of. thine enemies, That thou mightest still the I ene- my an( the a-I venger. 3 When I consider thy heavens, the I work of. thy fingers, The moon and the stars I which thou I hast or dained; 4 What is man, that thou art I mindful. of J him And the son of man I that thou visit - est him? 5 For thou hast made him a little lower I than the angels, And hast crowned him with I glory and honor. 6 Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of. thy I hands; Thou hast put I all things I under. his i feet: 7 All I sheep and oxen, Yea, and the beasts - of the i field; 8 The fowl of the air, and the fish of the ] sea, And whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas. 9 O Lord our Lord, lHow excellent is thy I name in I -ll the I earth 1 THE HEAVENS declare the | glory.- of God; And the firmament I showeth his I handy work. 2 Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night showeth I knowledge. 764 2, 3. 2. PSALM 3. PSALM 1

Page  765 PSALM 19. There is no speech nor language, where their voice - is not heard. 3 Their line is gone out through I all the I earth, And their words to the I end - of the world. 4 In them bath he set a tabernacle for the sun, Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, and rejoiceth as a strong I man to I run a j race. 5 His going forth is from the end of the heaven, and his circuit unto the ends- I of it: And there is nothing I hid. from the heat there- I of 6 THE LAW of the Lord is perfect, con- verting the soul: The testimony of the Lord is sure, making wise the I simple. 7 The statutes of the Lord are right, re- I joicing ~ the heart: The commandment of the Lord is pure, en lightening- the eyes. 8 The fear of the Lord is clean, en- I during. for-I ever: The judgments of the Lord are true and I right eous alto- I gether. 9 More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than i much fine I gold: Sweeter also than honey I and the I honey comb. 10 Moreover by them is thy i servant I warned: And in keeping of them there is I great re ward. 11 WHO CAN under-I stand his I errors? Cleanse thou I me from I secret faults. 12 Keep back thy servant also from presumptuous sins; let them not have do- minion I over ine: Then shall I be upright, and I shall be inno cent I fiom the I great trans- I gression. 765 8

Page  766 PSALMS 23 AND 24. 13 Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable I in thy I sight, O Lord, my Strength, and I my Re- deerier. 1 THE LORD I is my I shepherd; I shall-I not- want. 2 He niaketh me to lie down in green- past ures: He leadeth me be- side the still- I waters. 3 He re- I storeth. my soul: He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's- I sake. 4 Yea, though walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no I evil: For thou art with me; thy rod and thy I staff they I comfort I me. 5 Thou preparest a table before me in the pres ence of mine I enemies: Thou anointest my head with oil; my I cup -] runneth I over. 6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow mne all the days of my I life; And I will dwell in the I house. of the I Lord for- I ever. PSALM 24. 1 TErI EARTH is the Lord's, and the I fullness there- I of, The world, and I they that dwell there- I in. 2 For he hath founded it up- I on the I seas, And established I it up- I on the I floods. 3 WHO SHALL ASCEND into the Ihill. of the I Lord? Or who shall stand I in his I holy I place? 4 He that hath clean hands, and a I pure- I heart; Who hath not lifted up his soul unto vanity, nor - sworn de- I ceitfully. 766 4, 5. 4. PSAL.-,d 23. 5.

Page  767 PSALM 25: 1-14. 5 He shall receive the blessing from the Lord, And righteousness from the I God of his sal-I vation. 6 This is the generation of them that I seek him, That seek thy I face, O ]Jacob. 7 LIFT UP your heads, O ye gates; and be ye lift up, ye ever- lasting doors; And the King of I glory shall come I in. 8 Who is this I King ofl glory? The Lord, strong and mighty, the I Lord mighty. in Ibattle. 9 LIFT UP your heads, O ye gates; even lift thcmin up, ye ever- lasting I doors; And the King of I glory 1 shall come in. 10 Who is this I King of 1. glory? The Lord of hosts, I he. is the I King of I glory. 1 UNTO THEE, O Lord, do I lift I up my solul. O mv God, I trust in { thee: 2 Let me i not be a- I shamed, Let not mine enemies I triumph over I me. 3 Yea, let none that wait on I thee. be a-I shamed; Let them be ashamed which trans- I gress with- I out - cause. 4 Shew me thy ways, O Lord; | tcech me. thy paths. Lead me in thy truth, and: teach — me: 5 For thou art the God of my sal- vation; On thee do I wait-'I all the I day. 6 Remember,O Lord, thy tender mercies and thy I loving- ] kindnesses; For they. have been ever. of I old. 7 Remember not the sins of my youth, nor my trans- -i gressions; According to thy mercy remember thou me, for thy I goodness' I sake, O J Lord. 767 6 6. PSALM 25' 1-14. I

Page  768 FROM PSALM 27. 8 GOOD and upright I is the Lord: Therefore will he teach sinners I in the | way. 9 The meek will he guide in I judgment: And the I meek. will he teach his way. 10 All the paths of the Lord are mercy. and truth Unto such as keep his covenant and his testi- mo- nies. 11 For thy name's sake, O Lord, pardon mine in-I iquity; For I it- I is- great. 12 What man is he that I feareth. the Lord? Him shall hv teach in the I way that he shall choose. 13 His soul shall dwell at ease; And his I seed. shall in- I herit the I earth. 14 The secret of the Lord is with I them that I fear him; And he will I shew them I his - I covenant. FROM PSALM 27 1 THE LORD is my light and my salvation; I whom - shall I I fear? The Lord is the strength of my life; of I whom shall I I be a- I fraid? 2 Though a host should encamp against me, my heart. shall not I fear: Though war should rise against me, in I this will I I be I confident. 3 One thing have I desired of the Lord, that will I I seek — after: That I may dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my- life 4 To behold the beauty I of the Lord, And to in- I quire in his - temple. 5 For in the time of trouble he shall hide me in I his pa- I vilion: 768 i. 7.

Page  769 PSALM 33: 1-12. In the secret of his tabernacle shall he hide me: he shall set me up, up- | on a rock. 6 And now shall mine head be lifted up above mine enemies round a- bout me: Therefore will I offer in his tabernacle sacrifices of joy; I will sing, yea, I will sing praises I unto. the Lord. 7 HEAR, O Lord, when I cry. with my I voice: Have mercy also up- on-i me, and answer me. 8 When thou saidst, I Seek ye. my face; My heart said unto thee, Thy face, I Lord, will I- seek. 9 Hide not thy face I far- I from me; Put not thy I servant a- I way in I anger: 10 Thou hast I been my I help; Leave me not, neither forsake me, O [ God of my sal - vation. 1 REJOIcE in the Lord, I O ye I righteous: For praise is comely I for the I upright. 2 Praise the I Lord with I harp: Sing unto him with the psaltery and an I instru ment I of ten I strings. 3 Sing unto him a new -I song; . Play skillfully I with a I loud- noise. 4 FOR TH.E WORD of the I Lord is I right; And all his I works are I done in i truth. 5 He loveth I righteousness and I judgment: The earth is full of the I goodness 1 of the Lord. 6 By the word of the Lord were tile heavens - made; And all the host of them by the ] breath of his-J mouth. 6.~5 769 wwr 8. or PSALM 33: 1-12.

Page  770 FROM PSALM 34. 7 He gathered the waters of the sea together I as an heap: He layeth up the I depth in I store — I houses. 8 LET ALL the earth I fear the I Lord: Let all the inhabitants of the world i stand in awe ofI him. 9 For he spake, and ]it was done; He commanded, and it stood- fast. 10 The Lord bringeth the counsel. of the | heathen to I naught: He maketh the devices of the I people. of none ef- I fect. 11 The counsel of the Lord I standeth. for- I ever, The thoughts of his heart to all - I gen er- ations. 12 Blessed is the nation whose I God ~ is the I Lord; And the people whom he hath chosen for his own in- I her - i- I tance. FROM PSALM 34. 1 I WILL BLESS tile Lord at I all- | times: His praise shall continually be in my mouth. 2 My soul shall make her I boast in the Lord: The humble shall I hear there - of, and be glad. 3 Oh, magnify the Lord with I me, And let 1us ex- alt his I name to- I gether. 4 I sought the Lord, I and he I heard me, And delivered me from I all - I my - I fears. 5 THE ANGEL of the Lord encampeth round about X them that Ifear him, And de- liver- I eth- them. 6 Oh, taste and see that the Lord is I good: Blessed is the I man that trusteth- in I him. 7 Oh, fear the Lord, ye his I saints: For there is no want to ] them that I fear- him. 770 90 9.

Page  771 PSALM 36: 5-10. 8 The young lions do lack, and suffer I hunger; But they that seek thie Lord shall not I want - I any good I thing. 9 THE RIGHTEOUS cry, and the I Lord - heareth, And delivereth them out of I all their I trou bles. 10 The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a I bro ken I heart; And saveth such as lbe of - a contrite I spirit. 11 MIany are the afflictions of the I righteous: But the Lord delivereth him out of them l all. 12 The Lord redeemeth the i soul of. his servants; And none of them that trust'in I him- shall be desolate. 1 THY MERCY, O Lord, is in the I heavens: And thy faithfulness reacheth I unto. the clouds. 2 Thy righteousness is like the great mountains; thy judgments are a great I deep: 0 Lord, thou pre- servest man and beast. 3 How excellent is thy loving kindness,. O 0 God! Therefore the children of inen put their trust under the I shadow I of thy I wings. 4 They shall be abundantly satisfied with the fat ness of thy I house; And thou shalt make them drink of the I river of I thy - pleasures. 5 For with thee is the I fountain. of I life: In thy light shalli we - see-I light. 6 Oh, continue thy loving-kindness unto them that know thee; And thy righteousness to the upright ) in - ] heart. 771 10' 10. PSALM 36: 5-1 0.

Page  772 FROM PSALMS 42 AND 43. 11. FROM PSALMS 42 & 43. 1 As THE. HART panteth after the I water I brooks, So panteth my soul after I thee- O- God. 2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living |God! When shall I come and ap- pear be- fore - God? 3 My tears have been my meat day and night, While they continually say unto me, I where is thy- God? 4 When I re- member. these things, I pourI out my I soul- I in me; 5 For I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, with a mul titude that kept- holy- I day. 6 WHY ART thou cast down, I O my |soul? And why art thou dis- quiet- ed in I me? 7 Hope I thou in I God: For I shall yet praise him for the help of his- countenance. 8 OH, SEIND OUT thy light and thy truth: I let them lead me; Let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and I to thy [ taber- na- I cles. 9 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my ex- I ceeding I joy: Yea, upon the harp will I praise I thee, 0 God, my I God. i0 WHY ART thou cast down, I O my I soul? And why art thou dis- Iquiet- |ed with- I in me? 11 Hope Iin God: For I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my counte- nance, and my God. 772 11.

Page  773 PSALM 46. 1 GOD IS OUR I refuge. and strength, A very present I help in l trouble. 2 Therefore will not we fear, though the I earth. bhe re- I moved, And though the mountains be carried into the midst-I of the sea; 3 Though the waters thereof roar * and be I trou bled, Though the mountains shake with the swelling- there- I of. 4 THERE is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the I city of I God, The holy place of the tabernacles of the Most- i High. 5 God is in the midst of her; she shall I not be moved: God shall I help her, and I that right! early. 6 The heathen raged, the I kingdoms weic I moved: Hle uttered his I voice, the I earth-b melted. 7 The Lord of I hosts is with us; The God of I Jacob is our Irefuge. 8 COME, behold the I works. of the I Lord, What desolations he hath I made- I in the earth. 9 He maketh wars to cease unto the I end. of the earth; He breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder; he burneththe chariot in the fire. 10 Be still, and know that[ I am God: I will be exalted among the heathen, I will bp ex- I alted in the earth. 11 The Lord of I hosts is I with us; The God of I Jacob' is our 1 refuge. 65* 77 12. 12. PSALM 46.

Page  774 FROM PSALMS 48 AND 5l. FROM PSALM 48. 1 GREAT IS THE LORD, and greatly to be praised in the city of our I God, In the mountain of his I holi- I hess. 2 Beautifill for I situ- ation, The joy of the whole I earth, is I Mount —I Zion, 3 On the sides of the north, the city of the great- King. God is known in her I pala - ces fora I refuge. 4 WE HAVE thought of thy loving- I kindness, O I God, In the mnidst of I thy - temple. .) According to thy name, O God, so is thy praise unto the I ends. of the I earth: Thy right hand is I full of I righteous- I ness. 6 Let Mount Zion rejoice, let the daughters of I Judah. be I glad, Be- I cause of! thy- I jucdgments. 7 WALK about Zion, and go I round a - bout her: Tell the I towers- there —I of. Mark ye well her bulwarks, con- I sider. her I palaces; That ye may tell it to the gener- I ation I fol low- ing. 9 For this God is our God for- I ever. and ever: He will be our guide I even i unto I death. 1 HAVE MERCY upon me, O God, according to thy I loving-I kindness: According unto the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out I my trans- gressions. 2 Wash me thoroughly from I mine in- iquity, And I cleanse me from my I sin. 7 74 13 14. 13. 14. FROM PSALM 51

Page  775 FROM PSALM 57. 3 For I acknowledge I my trans- I gressions: And myl sin is ever be- fore me. 4 Hide thy face I from my sins, And blot out I all- I mine in- I iquities. 5 CREATE in me a clean I heart, O I God; And renew a right I spirit. with- I in — me. 6 Cast me not away from thy presence; And take not thy I Holy I Spirit I from me. 7 Restore unto me the joy of I thy sal- vation; And uphold me I with thy free- I Spirit. 8 Then will I teach trans- I gressors. thy I ways; And sinners shall be con- I verted unto thee. 9 Deliver me from bloodguiltiness, O God, thou God of I my sal-! vation: And my tongue shall sing aloud I of thy I right eous- I ness. 10 0 Lord, open thou my lips; And my mouth shall shew forth I thy - praise. 11 For thou desirest not sacrifice; l else would I give it: Thou delightest not in burnt - offering. 12 The sacrifices of God are a Xbroken. spirit: A broken and a contrite heart, O God, I thou wilt I not de- I spise. FROM PSALM 57. 1 BE thou exalted, O God, a- I bove the I heavens; Let thy glory be a- bove- all the earth. 2 My heart is fixed, O God, my I heart is fixed; I will sing and give - praise. 3 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I my i self. will a - wake-i early. 4 witl praise thee, O Lord, a- mong the I people: I will sing unto I thee a- niong the nations. 775 )L' 15.

Page  776 PSALMS 63: 1-7, AND 65. For thy mercy is great unto- the heavens, And thy I truth -l unto. the I clouds. Be thou exalted, O God, a- bove the heavens; Let thy glory be a- I bove- al1 the } earth. 1 0 GOD, I thou art I my God; Early} will I i seek- thee: 2 My soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh I longeth ~ for thee In a dry and thirsty land, where no I water I is; 3 To see thy power I and thy I glory, So as I have seen thee I in the sanctu- I ary. 4 Because thy loving-kindness is better- than life, My lips shall praise - thee. 5 Thus will I bless thee while I I live: I will lift up my I hands in I thy — name. 6 My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow. and fatness; And my mouth shall praise thee with joy ful I lips: 7 When I remember thee up- on my bed, And meditate on thee [ in the night- watches. 8 Because thou hast I been my help, Therefore in the shadow of thy i wings will I re- I joice. 17. PSALM 65. 1 PRAISE waiteth for thee, O I God, in I Zion: And unto thee shall the I vow - be per formed. 2 0 thou that I hearest I prayer, Unto thee shall all flesh come. 3 Iniquities pre- I vail a- [ gailist me: As for our transgressions, thou shalt purge them a- way. 776 16, 17. 5 6 t6. PSALM 63: 1-7.

Page  777 PSALM 65. 4 Blessed is the man! whom thou I choosest, And causest to approach unto thee, that may dwell in thy -I courts: 5 We shall be satisfied with the goodness thy I house, Even i of thy I holy I temple. 6 BY TERRIBLE things in righteousness wilt thou answer us, O God of our sal- vation; Who art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are afar I off up on the sea: 7 Which by his strength setteth fast the moun tains; Being gird- ed with power: 8 Which stilleth the l noise - of the ] seas, The noise of their waves, and the ] tumult of the I people. 9 They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are a- I fraid at thy I tokens: Thou makest the outgoings of the morning andI evening i to re- I joice. 10 THOU VISITEST the earth, and waterest it: thou greatly enrichest it with the river of God, which is 1 fill of ]water: Thou preparest them corn, when thou hast so pro-I vided I for it. 11 Thou waterest the ridges thereof abundantly: thou settlest the I furrows- there- of. Thou makest it soft with showers: thou blessest * the springing there- of. 12 Thou crownest the year with thy I goodness; And thy I paths - drop - fatness. 13 They drop upon the pastures of the I wilder ness: And the little hills re- joice on I every side. 14 The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered I over. with I corn; They shout for [ joy, they I also I sing. 7 77 17. he of

Page  778 PSALMS 67 AND 84. 18. 1 GOD be merciful unto I us, and I bless us; And cause his I face to I shine upon us. 2 That thy way may be I known up - on I earth, Thy saving i health a- I mong all I nations. 3 LET THE PEOPLE praise I thee, O ( God; Let I all the ( people I praise thee. 4 Oh let the nations be glad and I sing for ijoy: For thou shalt judge the people righteousl and govern the I nations I upon I earth. 5 LET THE PEOPLE praise I thee, O I God; Let I all the I people I praise thee. 6 Then shall the earth I yield her I increase; And God, even I our own I God, shall I bless u 7 God I shall- bless us; And all the ends of the I earth shall I fear him. 1 How AMIABLE are thy I taber - na- I cles, O I Lord-I of-( hosts! 2 My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the ( Lord: My heart and my flesh crieth i out. for the living God. 3 Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and th swallow a nest for herself, where she nmay i lay her I young, Even thine altars, 0 Lord of hosts, my King, and I my- God. 4 Blessed are they that ( dwell in thv I house: They will be I still- praising I thee. 5 Blessed is the man whose I strength is i tihee; In whose I heart. are the I ways of I theni, 13 Who passing through the valley of Baca j make. - it a well; The rain |alJ f|elth - the I Fools. 778 18,19. .PSALM 19. PSAL-11 8

Page  779 PSALM 8r.. 7 They go from I strength to I strength, Every one of themn in Zion ap- [ peareth * be fore- God. 8 0 LORD GOD of hosts, I hear my I prayer: Give ear, O I God of Jacob. 9 Behold, O God our shield, And look upon the face of thine a- I nointed. 0 For a day in thy courts is better b than a i thou sand. I had rather be a doorkeeper in the house of my God, than to dwell in the tents of wicked- ness. 1 For the Lord God is a i sun and i shield: The Lord will give grace and glory: no good thing will he withhold from I them thatI walk ul)- I rightly. 2 0 OLordof hosts, Blessed is the i mnan that trusteth * in I thee. 1 LORD, thou hast been favorable I unto. thy I land: Thou hast brought back the cap-i tivi- I ty of Jacob. 2 Thou hast forgiven the iniquity I of thy I people, Thou hast covered all their I sin. 3 Thou hast taken away all thy I wrath: Thou hast turned thyself from the I fierceness of thine anger. 4 TURN us, O God of our sal- vation, And cause thine anger toward I us to I cease. 5 Wilt thou be angry with Ius for- ever? Wilt thou draw out thine anger to | all gener- I ations? 6 Wilt thou not re- vive us. a- gain. that thy peopl)le m nlay re- j joice in thee? 779 20. 20. PSKL,NK 85.

Page  780 PSALM 89: 1-1& 7 Shew us thy mercy, - O Lord, And grant us I thy sal- vation. 8 I WILL RHEAR what God the I Lord will I spep For he will speak peace unto his people, an. his saints: but let them not turn a-l to I folly. 9 Surely his salvation is nigh them that him; That glory may I dwell - i in our land. 10 Mercy and truth are I miet to- gether; Righteousness and 1 peace have I kissed ea other. 11 Truth shall spring I out * of the i earth; And righteousness shall I look- down fr( heaven. 12 Yea, the Lord shall give that * which is I gc And our I land shall I yield her I increase. 13 Righteousness shall i go be- I fore him; And shall set us in the I way of] his- st 1 I WILL SINGX of the mercies of the t Lord for-I ev With my mouth will I make known thy fai fulness to all-, gener- I ations. 2 For I have said, lMlercy shall be built up fc ever: Thy faithfulness shalt thou establish in t] very heavens. 3 I have made a covenant with my I chosen, I have sworn unto I David |my - servant 4 Thy seed will I es-I tablish. for-I ever, And build up thy throne to all — gene ations. 5 And the heavens shall praise thy wonders,. Lord: Thy faithfulness also in the congre- I gatio, of the saints. 780 21. 21. PSALM 89: 1

Page  781 PSALM 89: 1-1& 21. For who in the heaven can be compared unto the I Lord? Who among the sons of the mighty can be] likened unto the Lord? GOD is greatly to be feared in the assembly of the I saints, And to be had in reverence of all I them that are a- I bout him. O Lord God of hosts, who is a strong Lord like - unto I thee? Or to thy faithfulness round a- I bout thee? Thou rulest the raging of the sea: When the waves thereof a- rise, thou I still est I them. Thou hast broken Rahab in pieces, as I one - that is slain; Thou hast scattered thine enemies with thy strong- arm. The heavens are thine, the earth also - is I thine: As for the world and the fullness thereof, thou hast I founded l them. The north and the south thou hast cre- ated them: Tabor and Hermon shall re- joice in I thy - name. Thou hast a I mighty arm: Strong is thy hand, and high is thy right hand. ! Justice and judgment are the habitation I of thy throne: Mercy a 1 truth shall I go be- I fore thy I face. 5 Blessed is the people that know the I joyful SOUL They shall walk, O Lord, in the light of thy- countenance. 6 In thy name shall they rejoice I all the I day: And in thy righteousness I shall they | be ex- alted. 66 781

Page  782 PSALM 90. 17 For thou art the glory of their strength: And in thy favor our I horn shall i be ex alted. 18 For the Lord is our de- fense; And the Holy One of Israel i is our I king. 1 LORD, THOU hast been our dwelling I place In all - gener I ations. 2 Before the mountains were- brouight forth, or ev thou hadst formed the earth. and the world, Even from everlasting to ever- I lasting, the art God. 3 Thou turnest man to de- I struction; Andi sayest, Re- turn, ye I children. of me. 4 For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yc-; terday I when it is past, And as a I watch - I in the night. 5 Thou carriest them away as with a flood; the are I as a I sleep: In the morning they are like I grass which groweth I up; 6 In the morning it flourisheth, and I groweth up In the evening it is cut down and with er- eth. 7 For we are consumed I by thine I anger, And by thy I wrath- -are we troubled. 8 Thou hast set our iniquities be- fore - thee, Our secret sins in the I light of thy- counr tenance. 9 For all our days are passed away in thy I wrath We spend our years as a I tale- that is told. 10 THE DAYS of our years are threescore I years and l ten; And if by reason of strength. they be I four score years, 782 22. 22. PSALT

Page  783 PSALM 91: 9- 1(;. i1 Yet is their strength I labor ~ and( sorrow; For it is soon cut off, i and we fly a- I way. J2 Who knoweth the power of thine I anger? Even accordcling to thy fe'l, so is thy wrath. 13 So teach us to l number. our days, That we may apply our hlearts unto wisdom. 14 RETURnX, O I Lord, how I long? And let it repent thee con- cerning I thy - servants. 15 0 satisfy us early I with thy I mercy; That we may rejoice and be I glad - all our I days. 16 Make us glad according to the days wherein thou I hast af- I flicted us, An( the years where- in we have seen evil. 17 Let thy work appear unto thy I servants, -And thy I glory I unto their children. 18 And let the beauty of the Lord our God ] be up on us: And establish thou the work of our hands upon us; yea, the work of our I hands es- I tab lish thou it. 1 BECAUSE thou hast made the Lord which I is my refuge, Even the Most I High, thy habi- tation; 2 There shall no I evil ~ be- fall thee, Neither shall any I plague come nigh thy dwelling. 3 For he shall give his angels I charge - over thee, To keep thee in all - thy - I ways. t They shall bear thee up I in their hands, Lest thou dash thy I foot a- gainst a I stone. 783 23. 23. PSALM 91: 9-16.

Page  784 PSALMS 93 AND 95 5 Thou shalt tread upon the I lion. and adder: The young lion and the dragon shalt thou trample ]under feet. 6 BECAUsE he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I de- liver I him: I will set him on high, because I he hath known my name. 7 He shall call upon me, and I will I answer I him: I will be with him in trouble; I will deliver him, and honor him. 8 With long life will I I satis. fy him, And shew him I my sal- vation. 1 THE LORD-| reigneth, He is clothed. with majes- ty; 2 The Lord is clothed with strength, wherewith he hath I girded * him-[ self: The world also is established, that it I cannot be-I moved. 3 Thy throne is es- tablished. of I old: Thou I art from ever- lasting. 4 The floods have lifted up, O Lord, the floods have lifted I up their voice; The floods lift up their waves. 5 The Lord on high is mightier than the noise of many i waters, Yea, than the mighty I waves - of the I sea. 6 Thy testimonies are very sure: Holiness becometh thine house, O Lord, for ever. 1 0 COME, let: us sing un- I to the I Lord: Let us make a joyful noise to the I Rock of I our sal - vation. 784 .24,25. 24. PSALM 93. 25. PSALM 95.

Page  785 PSALM 96. 2 Let us come before his presence I with thanks-I giving, And make a joyful noise unto I him with, psalms. 3 For the Lord is a I great-I God, And a great I King a- bove all| gods. 4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth: The strength of the h his s - I also. .5 The sea is his, j and he made it: And his hands I formed the dry I land. 6 0 COME, let us worship and I bow - I down: Let us kneel be- ibre the i Lord our I Maker. 7 For he is our God; And we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his - hand. 8 To-day if ye will hear his voice, harden I not your I heart, As in the provocation, and as in the day of temp- tation I in the wilderness. 9 When your fathers I tempted me, Proved me, and saw my I work. 10 Forty years long was I grieved with I this gener- I ation, And said, It'is a people that do err in their heart, and they { have not known my ways: 11 Unto whom I sware I in my wrath That they should not I enter I into. my I rest. 1 0 SING unto the Lord a new - I song: Sing unto the I Lord, - Iall the earth. 2 Sing unto the Lord, I bless his I name; Shew forth his sal- [ vation from ] day to I day. 3 Declare his glory a- I mong the heathen, Ijis wonders a- I mong -I all -I people. 66* 7 85 xx 26. 26. PSALM 96.

Page  786 PSALM 98. 4 For the Lord is great, and greatly I to be I praised: Ile is to be.1 feared. a- i bove all gods. 5 For all the gods of the nations. are | idols: But the I Lord - made the heavens. 6 Honor and majesty I are be - fore him: Strength and beauty are in his I sanctu- a-ry. 7 GivE unto the Lord, O ye kindreds I of the I peo ple, Give unto the Lord glory I and- strength. 8 Give unto the Lord the glory due unto his name: Bring an offering, and come into. his- courts. 9 0 worship the Lord in the beauty. of I holi ness: Fear be- I fore him, all the I earth. 10 Say among the heathen that the I Lord - reigneth: The world also shall be established, that it shall not be moved: he shall I judge the I peo ple righteously. 1I Let the heavens rejoice, and let the earth be glad; Let the sea roar, and the I fullness there- of. 12 Let the field be joyful, and all that I is there- in: Then shall all the trees of the wood re- I joice be- fore the Lord: 13 For he cometh, for he cometh to I judge the earth: Hle shall judge the world with righteousness, and the I people i with his I truth. 1 0 srNG unto the Lord a new song; for he hath done marvel - ous I things: His right hand, and his holy arm, hath I gotten I him the i victory. 786 27. 27. PSALM 9 8,

Page  787 PSALM 100. 2 The Lord hath made known I his sal- vation: His righteousness hath he openly shewed in the sight - of the heathen. 3 He hath remembered his mercy and his truth to ward the house of Israel: All the ends of the earth have seen the sal- vationIl of our I God. 4 MAKE a joyful noise unto the Lord, I all the I earthi: Make a loud noise, and re- I joice, and I sing praise. 5 Sing unto the Lord I with the I harp; With the harp, and the I voice i of a I psalm. 6 With trumpets and I sound of cornet MAlake a joyful noise be- I fore the [Lord, the King. 7 Let the sea roar, and the I fullness * there- of; The world, and I they that I dwell there- iii. 8 Let the floods I clap their hands: Let the hills be joyful to- I gether- be- fore the Lord; 9 For he cometh to judge the I earth; With righteousness shall he judge the world, and the i people I with- equity. 1 MA-KE a joyful noise unto the Lord I all ye I lands. Serve the Lord with gladness: come before his. presence I with- singing. 2 Know ye that the Lord I he is [ God: It is he that hath made us, and not we our selves; we are his people, and the I sheep of I his - pasture. 3 Enter into his gates with thanksgiving, and into hisI courts with praise. Be thankful unto him, and I bless-, his - name. 787 28. 28. PSALMt 100.

Page  788 29. PSALM 102: 16-28. 4 For the Lord is good; his mercy is I ever- I last ing; And his truth endureth to I all - I gener- I ations. 29. PSALM 102: 16-28. 1 WHEN THE LORD shall build up I Zion, Hie shall ap- I pear in his- glory. 2 He will regard the prayer I of the I destitute, And i not de- I spise their prayer. 3 This shall be written for the gener- atioll to come: And the people which shall be ere- ated shall I praise the Lord. 4 For he hath looked down from the height I of his I sanctuary; From heaven did the I Lord be- hold( the earth; 5 To hear the groaning I of the prisoner To loose those that are ap- point —- ed to death; 6 To declare the name of the I Lord in I Zion, And his praise I in Je- I ru - sa - lem; 7 WheiL the people are I gathered. to- I gether, And the I kingdoms, to serve the I Lord. 8 HE WEAKCENED my strength in the way; He shortened I my - days. 9 I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of. my days: Thy years are throughout all - gener ations. 10 Of old hast thou laid the foundation of the earth: And the heavens are the work of thy - hands. 11 They shall perish, but' thou shalt en- d lure: Yea, all of them shall wax I old- like a i gar ment; 788

Page  789 PSALM 103. 12 As a vesture shalt thou| change them, And they | shall be I chang- - ed: 13 But thou I art the same, And thy I years shall have no end. 14 The children of thy servants | shall con- tinue, And their seed shall be es- tablish- I ed be fore thee. 1 BLESS the Lord, I O my I soutl: And all that is within me, I bless his holy name. 2 Bless the Lord, I O my I soul, And for- I get not I all his benefits: 3 Who forgiveth all thine iln- iquities; Who healeth. all thy dis- eases; 4 Who redeemeth thy life fromn de- I struction; Who crowneth thee with loviing I kindness and tender mercies; 5 Who satisfieth thy mouth with I good - things; So that thy youth is re- I new - ed I like the eagle's. 6 The Lord executeth I righteousness and I judg meiint For all that I are op- I pressed; 7 He made known his ways I unto Moses, His acts unto the i children of Isra- el. 8 The Lord is I merciful - and I gracious, Slow to anger, and plenteous ill - mercy. 9 IHe will not I always chide: Neither will he keep his i anger. for- I ever. 10 He h'ith not dealt with us I after our sins; Nor rewarded us ac- cording - to [ our in iquities. 11 For as the heaven is high a-I bove tlhe earth, So great is his mercy toward thatl fear-I him. 12 As far as the east is I from the I west, So far hath he removed I our trans- gressions) from us. 789 80s 30. PSALM 103.

Page  790 PSALM 111. 13 LIKE AS a father I pitieth his I children, So the Lord I pitieth them that I fear him. 14 For he I knoweth- our fi-ame; He remembereth that we- are - dust. 15 As for man, his I days - are as l grass: As a; flower of the field I so he I flourish- i eth. 16 For the wind passeth over it, I and. it is i gone; And the place there- I of shall I know it. no more. 17 But the mercy of the Lord is from everlasting to everlasting upon them that fear him, And his righteousness I unto I children's & chil dren; 18 To such as I keep his I covenant, And to those that remember his com - i mand ments to I do - them. 19 The Lord hath prepared his i throne - in the heavens; And his kingdom I ruleth I over all. 20 Bless the Lord, ye his angels, that ex — eel in strength, That do his commandments, hearkening unto the voice of his -I word. 21 Bless ye the Lord, all ye his I hosts; Ye ministers of his, that do his I pleasure. 22 Bless the Lord, all his works, in all places of his do-I minion: Bless the Lord, O — my- soul. PSALM 111. 1 PRAISE I ye th(; i Lord. I will praise the Lord with my whole heart, in the assembly of the upright, and I in the congre- gation. 2 The works of the I Lord are l great, Sought out of all them that have I pleasure I there — ill. 790 31. 31.

Page  791 FROM PSALM 115. 3 His work is honorable and I glo — rious; And his righteousness en- dureth | for — ever. 4 He hath made his wonderful works to be re membered: