103. L. M. 1 THE saffron tints of morn appear, 2 Creation smiles through all her tears, (Ten thousand sparkling drops of dew,) His head the lofty mountain rears, To meet the earliest sunbeams true : So shall I smile amid my woe, When sorrows drown my weeping eyes; So shall my bosom learn to glow, If thou, my glorious Sun, arise. 3 Dark as the world's unfashioned face, But he who leads the morning stars, 104. L. M. 1 GREAT God! attend, while Sion sings The joy that from thy presence springs; One day thus spent with thee on earth Exceeds a thousand days of mirth. 2 God is our Sun, he makes our day; God is our shield, he guards our way; He gives us all things, and withholds No real good from upright souls. 3 Eternal God, whose boundless sway The glorious hosts of heaven obey, And from whose presence sinners flee; Blest is the man who trusts in thee. 105. C. M. 1 THROUGH endless years thou art the same, O thou eternal God! Ages to come shall know thy name, 2 The strong foundations of the earth, By thee the shining worlds on high 3 Soon shall this goodly frame of things, Be, like a vesture, laid aside, 4 But thy perfections, all divine, Through everlasting ages shine 5 Thy servants' children, still thy care, SHINE, mighty God! on Freedom's land, 2 Soon may thy name, from shore to shore, And distant nations know and love 3 The common Parent, Lord of all, With perfect wisdom rules the world, 4 The day will come, the happy day, (Such his eternal will,) When light, and truth, and grace divine, The spacious earth shall fill. 5 God will diffuse the blessings round, So richly scattered here; Till the creation's utmost bound Shall see, adore, and fear. K 2 107. P. M. 1 How rich thy gifts, Almighty King! The eternal joys the gospel shows, 2 Here commerce spreads the wealthy store, Which pours from every foreign shore; Science and arts their charms display; Religion teaches us to raise Our voices to our Maker's praise, As truth and conscience point the way. 3 With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues, To God we raise united songs: Here still may God in mercy reign, Crown our just councils with success, With peace and joy our borders bless, And all our sacred rights maintain. |