HYMN 285. P. M. 1 Total this wondrous world we see: HOU art, O God, the life and light Its glow by day, its smiles by night, Are but reflections caught from thee! Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. 2 When day with farewell beam delays, Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven, Those hues that mark the sun's decline, So soft, so radiant, Lord, are thine. 3 When night, with wings of stormy gloom, O'ershadows ail the earth and skies, Like some dark beauteous bird, whose plume Is sparkling with a thousand eyes, That sacred gloom, those fires divine, So grand, so countless, Lord, are thine. 4 When youthful spring around us breathes, Thy spirit warins her fragrant sigh, And ev'ry flow'r the summer wreathes, Is born beneath that kindling eye; Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. 1 H HYMN 286. C. M. TE lives, who lives to God alone, For other source than God is none, 2 To live to God is to requite 3 But life, within a narrow ring Is falsely nam'd, and no such thing, 4 Can life in them deserve the name, For what poor toys they can disclaim 5 Who trample order, and the day 6 ff scorn of God's commands, impress'd On word and deed, imply The better part of man unbless'd 7 Such want it, and that want, uncur'd 8 Sad period to a pleasant course HYMN 287. P. M. HIS mercies in Jesus renew'd, Each morning I wake to adore, A fountain of infinite good, A sea without bottom or shore: O when shall I thank him above, Absorb'd in the depths of his love! HYMN 288. P. M. 1 SEE, ye heirs of sure salvation, Jesu's most majestic grace, At his final revelation, While he pompously displays All the Godhead in his face! o his royal Proclamation his state of exaltation While he doth with clouds descend, Brings the kingdom, Fives the joy that ne'er shall end! 3 Power is all to Jesus given: All his foes must fall before 1 The great King of earth and heaven, J' HYMN 289. P. M. ESUS, God of our salvation, 2 Anna-like within the temple, HYMN 290. P. M. 1 From fiends and men I fly, ATHER, to thy protection, And rest in thy affection, When passion's storm runs high; 2 Jesus, Jehovah's power, Which hides my life above; 1 3 Spirit of consolation And show me on the tree Whose blood hath ransom'd me. 4 By faith I now inherit Both strength and righteousness, DE HYMN 291. C. M. D. ELIGHT, and softest sympathy, When I behold the shameful tree I look on him whose blood redeems, I look-and while the fountain streams, 2 I want to pour a sea of tears, In view of him, whose form appears My sins have done the wicked deed, Have caus'd the killing sinart, And pierc'd his soul and made him bleed; The balm that breaks my heart. 3 His precious blood both wounds and heals, (When faith the balm applies) My peace restores, my pardon seals, His precious blood the life inspires And fills my infinite desires, And turns me all to love. 1 CHR HYMN 292. P. M. HRIST the Lord is risen to-day, 3 Vain the stone, the watch, the seal; 4 Lives again our glorious King, Thee to know, thy power to prove, 1 BRI HYMN 233. P. M. RIGHTNESS of the Eternal Glory, Jesus, let thy works adore Thee, God supreme for ever blest! Still upheld by their Creator, Heaven and earth thy power confess Lord of universal nature, Take the universal praise. 2 From his heavenly throne descending, |