My public walks, my private ways, 3. My thoughts lie open to thee, Lord, 4. O wondrous knowledge, deep and high! 5. So let thy grace surround me still, 1. To guard my soul from ev'ry ill, . HYMN 39. s. M. MY heart and ways, O God! By thee are search'd and seen; 2. No spot the realms of space, Whence thou art absent, know. 3. Lord! if within my heart Thou aught should'st disapprove : And by thy grace remove. 4. If e'er I've been perverse HYMN 40. c. M. 1. To thee, my God! my days are known; My soul enjoys the thought. My actions all before thee lie, 2. Each secret wish devotion breathes, C And all my walks of daily life 3. The vacant hour, the active scene, 4. Each golden hour of beaming light And dark affliction's midnight gloom 5. Full in thy view thro' life I pass, 1. Lord! when all mortal bonds shall break, HYMN 41. c. M. God's Wisdom. SONGS of immortal praise belong He hath my heart, and he my tongue, 2. How great the works his hand hath wrought! How glorious in our sight! And men in ev'ry age have sought 3. How most exact is nature's frame ! His counsels never change the scheme, 4. When he redeem'd the sons of men, The orders, that his lips pronounce, 5. Nature, and time, and earth, and skies, 6. To fear thy pow'r, to trust thy grace, And he's the wisest of our race HYMN 42. c. M. 1. WHEN I with curious eyes survey My complicated frame, I read on ev'ry part inscrib'd 2. With nicest art, in secret, God 3. He bade the purple flood of life 4. Why was my body form'd erect, Whilst brutes bow down to earth? But that my soul should learn to know, And elaim it's nobler birth. 5. Author of life! my tongue shall sing The wonders of my frame. 1. Long as I breathe, and think and speak, HYMN 43. c. M. God holy and just. HOLY and rev'rend is the name Thrice holy, Lord! the angels cry:- 2. Holy is he in all his works, But sinners and their wicked ways 3. The deepest rev'rence, homage, love, Lift with thy hands a holy heart To his sublime abode. 4. Thou, righteous God! preserve my mind From all pollution free; Thine image form within my breast, 1. HYMN 44. C. M. GOD is a spirit, just and wise; sees our inmost mind. In vain to heav'n we raise our cries, 2. Nothing but truth before his throne The painted hypocrites are known Through the disguise they wear, 3. Their lifted eyes salute the skies, Their bended knees the ground: But God abhors the sacrifice, Where not the heart is found. 4. Lord! search my thoughts, and try my ways, HYMN 45. L. M. 1. PRAISE ye the Lord! 'tis good to raise Our hearts and voices in his praise: His nature and his works invite To make this duty our delight. 2. He loves the meek, rewards the just, HYMN 46. C. M. 1. WITH eye impartial, heav'ns high King Surveys each human tribe; No earthly pomp his eyes can charm, 2. The rich and poor, of equal clay, All souls are his, and him alike Their common Parent claim. 3. Ye sons of men of high degree, Praise him for all his gifts, and pay 4. Trust in the Lord, ye humble poor, 1. The God you serve will ne'er forsake HYMN 47. L. M. WHAT eyes like thine, eternal Sire, Through sin's obscurest depths inquire? 3. Thine is the throne; beneath thy reign, 4. 'Tis thine the orphan's cheek to dry, 1.THOU suit'st, O Lord, thy righteous ways 2. Such, as perversely choose to go, Shall meet with due returns from thee: Thou to the just wilt justice show; 3. For seeds are sown of glorious light, |