In joys the world can never give, Nor ever take away. 3 Blest Jesus, come, and rule my heart, 4 Thus, till my last expiring breath, And when my frame dissolves in death, 115 April 24. L. M. Old Hundred. GOD EVER TO BE PRAISED. "Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; let thy glory be above all the earth."-Ps. lvii. 5. 1 BE thou exalted, O my God, Above the heavens, where angels dwell, 2 My heart is fixed-my song shall raise Awake, my tongue, to sound his praise, 3 High o'er the earth his mercy reigns, 4 Be thou exalted, O my God, Above the heavens, where angels dwell; 116 April 25. C. M. THE JOYS OF HEAVEN. Rochester. "Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him."-1 Cor. ii. 9. 1 NOR eye hath seen-nor ear hath heard, Nor sense nor reason known What joys the Father has prepared 2 But the good Spirit of the Lord 3 Pure are the joys above the sky, 4 Those holy gates for ever bar None shall obtain admittance there 117 April 26. L. M. Duke Street. 1 FAITH OUR SUPPORT. "For we walk by faith, not by sight."-2 Cor. v. 7. IS by the faith of joys to come 'TIS We walk through deserts dark as night; Till we arrive at heaven, our home, Faith is our guide, and faith our light. 2 The want of sight she well supplies; And brings eternal glories near. 118 April 27. C. M. PRAYER FOR YOUTH. Balerma. "Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old he will not depart from it."-Prov. xxii. 6. 1 BESTOW, O Lord, upon our youth The gift of saving grace, And let the seed of sacred truth 2 Grace is a plant, where'er it grows, But fairest in the youngest shows, 3 Ye careless ones, oh! hear betimes Your youth is stained with many crimes, 4 For you the public prayer is made; 5 We pray that you may early prove 119 April 28. L. M. Effingham. BLESSINGS ATTENDANT UPON EARLY PIETY. "I love them that love me, and those that seek me early shall find me."-Prov. viii. 17. 1 CHILDREN!-in years and knowledge young, Your parents' hope, your parents' joy,— Attend the counsels of my tongue; Let pious thoughts your minds employ. 2 If you desire a length of days, And peace to crown your mortal state, 3 From error's devious road depart; 4 In joy to him your ways commit; In grief and woe make him your stay; And he will safely lead your feet Through life's dark path, to endless day. H 2 89 120 April 29. 7s & 6s. Amsterdam. ASPIRATIONS FOR HEAVEN. "As for me, I will behold thy face in righteousness: I shall be satisfied when I awake with thy likeness."-Ps. xvii. 15. 1 RISE, my soul! and stretch thy wings, Thy better portion trace; Rise from transitory things Toward heaven, thy native place! Sun and moon and stars decay, Time shall soon this earth remove; Rise, my soul! and haste away 2 Rivers to the ocean run, Nor stay in all their course; Pants to view his glorious face, 3 Cease, ye pilgrims! cease to mourn, All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven. 121 April 30. L. M. Wells. PRAYER FOR YOUTH. "Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not."-Ps. xvii. 5. 1 YREAT Saviour! who didst condescend GR Young children in thine arms to take, 2 While in the slippery paths of youth, May never from thy precepts slide. 3 To read thy word their hearts incline; 122 May 1. 7s. SPRING. Nuremburg. "The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land."-Cant. ii. 12. 1 HAIL! reviving, joyous spring, Smiling through thy vail of showers! 2 Hark! a sweet pervading sound Sending joy and fragrance forth. 3 There is not a silent thing 4 Wake, my spirit! art thou still? Senseless things have found a voice; Shall this throbbing heart be still When all nature cries Rejoice? 5 Join the grateful, happy throng, Birds and brooks shall tune your song; 123 May 2. L. M. Quito. PRAISING GOD IN THE MORNING. "He that ruleth over men must be just, ruling in the fear of God: and he shall be as the light of the morning when the sun riseth; even a morning without clouds."-2 Sam. xxiii. 3, 4. 1 GOD of the morning! at thy voice The cheerful sun makes haste to rise, And like a giant doth rejoice To run his journey through the skies: |