1 BLEST Saviour! Friend divine! Thou source of boundless love! The hope of all Thy saints on earth, The joy of all above! 2 How can I tell Thy worth? How make Thy glories known? No language can Thy goodness speak, No tongue Thy mercies own! 3 My words can not express The sweetness of Thy name! Nor can my feeble lips declare The wonders of Thy fame! 4 Then take my trusting heart; I can not give Thee more; Make rich my soul's deep poverty From Thine unwasting store! SWABIA. S. M. 423 S. M. ISAAC WATTS. 1 COME, we that love the Lord, Be banish'd from this place! A thousand sacred sweets, 4 Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry; We're marching o'er this hallow'd ground To fairer worlds on high. ANON. The Lord Je-ho-vah reigns! Let all the nations fear; Let sinners tremble at His throne, And saints be hum-ble there. GILCREST. S. M. J. H. ROSECRANS. Great Source of life and light! Thy heav'nly grace im- part; Thy Ho-ly Spirit grant,and write Thy law upon my heart. Which kings and prophets waited for, 4 How blessed are our eyes 5 The watchmen join their voice, Within Thy courts we bend, 1 You messengers of Christ, His sov'reign voice obey; And bless Thy love, and own Thy pow'r, Arise and follow where He leads, Our Father and our Friend. 2 But Thou art not alone 3 Thy temple is the arch Of yon unmeasured sky; Thy Sabbath the stupendous march Öf grand eternity. 4 Lord, may that holier day Dawn on Thy servants' sight; And purer worship may we pay In heav'n's unclouded light. DETROIT. S. M. And peace attend your way. 3 Mountains shall sink to plains, 4 Go, spread a Saviour's fame, E. P. HASTINGS. Blest Comfort-er Di-vine, Whose rays of heav'nly love A-mid our gloom and darkness shine, And point our souls a- bove. 429 S. M. MRS. L. H. SIGOURNEY. 1 BLEST Comforter Divine, 2 Thou, whose inspiring breath 3 Thou, who dost fill the heart 1 My soul, be on thy guard; Ten thousand foes arise; GEO. HEATH. 2 In Zion you must dwell, Her altar ne'er forsake; 3 She must employ your thoughts, 4 With humbleness of mind Your brethren by the way; 6 In all your Saviour's ways 1 Mr spirit on Thy care, H. F. LYTE. Blest Saviour, I recline; 2 In Thee I place my trust; I know Thee good, I know Thee just, And count Thy choice the best. 3 Whate'er events betide, Thy will they all perform, 4 Let good or ill befall, GORTON S. M. 437 S. M. ELIZABETH SCOTT. 1 SEE how the rising sun 2 Thus would my rising soul 30 may I grateful use The blessings I receive! And ne'er in thought, or word, or deed, His Holy Spirit grieve. 438 S. M. A. S. HAYDEN. BEETHOVEN. |