Imatges de pÓgina

C. M.


Bolton. Great Milton 1 YE humble souls, approach your God

With songs of sacred praise ;
For he is good-immensely 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 from sin;
'Tis here he makes his goodness known,

And proves it all divine.
4 To this sure refuge, Lord, we come,

And here our hope relies;
A safe defence-a peaceful home,

When storms of trouble rise.
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 thy almighty love

What honors shall we raise !
Not all the raptured songs

Can render equal praise.

C. M.

St. John's. Eustis 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 declare

In every golden ray;
Love draws the curtains of the night,

And love brings back the day.
3 Thy bounty every season crowns,

With all the bliss 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.

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5 There pardon, peace, and holy joy,

Through Jesus' name are given ;
He on the cross was lifted high,

That we might reign in heaven.

C. M. Howard's. Brattle Street.
I 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 to 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 steps I ran,
Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe,

And led me up to man.
4 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts

My daily thanks employ;
Nor is the least a cheerful heart,

That tastes those gifts with joy.
5 Through every period of my life,

Thy goodness I'll pursue ;
And after death, in distant worlds,

The glorious theme renew.
6 Through all eternity, to thee

A joyful song I'll raise :
But oh! eternity's too short

To utter all thy praise !

Nottingham. London 1 ETERNAL Power--almighty God!

Who can approach thy throne ?
Accessless light is thine abode,

To angel eyes unknown.
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.
mp 3 Great God, and wilt thou condescend

To cast a look below ?
To this vile world thy notice bend
These seats of sin and wo?



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4 How strange! how wondrous is thy love!

With trembling we adore:
Not all th' exalted minds above

Its wonders can explore.
r 5 While golden harps and angel tongues

Resound immortal lays,
Great God, permit our humble songs

To rise and speak thy praise. 30

God is Love.
1 AMID the splendors of thy state,

O God, thy love appears,
Soft as the radiance of the moon

Among a thousand stars.
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.
All 4 Angels and men, the news proclaim

Through earth and heaven above,
And all with holy transport sing

That God the Lord is love. 31

C. M.

Bolton. Ormond. 1 COME, ye that know and fear the Lord, And lift

souls above;
Let every heart and voice accord,

To sing, that God is love.
2 This precious truth his word declares,

And all his mercies prove;
While Christ, th' atoning Lamb, appears,

To show, that God is love.
3 Behold his loving-kindness waits,

For those who from him rove,
And calls of mercy reach their hear

To teach them, God is love.
4 And oh that you, whose hardened hearts

No fears of hell can move,
May hear the gospel's milder voice-

That tells you, God is love.


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5 Oh may we all, while here below,

This best of blessings prove;
Till warnier hearts-in brighter worlds,
Shall shout, that God is love.

L. M.

Duke Street. Dunstan.
Condescension of God.
1 THUS saith the high and lofty One,

"1 sit upon my holy throne;
My name is God-I dwell on high ;

Dwell in my own eternity.
2 “But I descend to worlds below;

On earth I have a mansion too;
The humble spirit and contrite

Is an abode of my delight.
3 “The humble soul my words revive,

I bid the mourning sinner live;
Heal all the broken hearts I find,

And ease the sorrows of the mind."
mp4 Lord, may thy pardoning grace be nigh,

Lest we should faint, despair, and die! mf Then shall our grateful voice declare, How free thy tender mercies are.

H. M. 33

Harwich. Darwell's.
Faithfulness of God.
1 THE promises I sing,

Which sovereign love hath spoke;
Nor will th' eternal King

His words 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,

That measure mortal years;
But still the same,

The promise shines
In radiant lines Through all the flame.
3 Their harmony shall sound

Through my attentive ears,
When thunders cleave the ground,

And dissipate the spheres;
'Midst all the shock

I stand serene,
Of that dread scene,

Thy word my rock.

Ormond Cord,





C. M.

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Westmoreland 1 FAITHFUL, O Lord, thy mercies are ;

A Rock that cannot move:
A thousand promises declare

Thy constancy of love.
2 Throughout the universe it reigns,

It stands forever sure;
And while thy truth, O God, remains,
Thy goodness shall endure.

Italian Hymn 35

The Trinity,
1 COME, thou almighty, King,
Ilelp 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, arise,
Scatter our enemies,

Now make them fall!
Let thine almighty aid
Our sure defence be made,
Our souls on thee be stayed-

Ļord, hear our call!
3. Come, thou, incarnate Word,
Gird on thy mighty sword;

Our prayer attend!
Come, and thy people bless,
Come, give thy word success;
Spirit of holiness,

On us descend !
4 Come, holy Comforter,
Thy sacred witness bear,

In this glad hour!
Thou, who almighty art;
Now rule in every heart,
And ne'er from us depart,

Spirit of power.
5 To thee, great One in THREE,
The highest praises be,

Hence evermore!



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