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Thousands once its power confest,
O for seasons like the past!
Lord, revive the former days-
Thine the power and Thine the praise.

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811 Praise God in His sanctuary.

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Ps. 150, 1.

'N God's own house pronounce His
His grace He there reveals; [praise,.
To heaven your joy and wonder raise,
For there His glory dwells.

2 Let all your sacred passions move,
While you rehearse His deeds;
But the great work of saving love
Your highest praise exceeds.

3 All that have motion, life, and breath, Proclaim your Maker blest,

Yet, when my voice expires in death,
My soul shall praise Him best.

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812 My speech shall distil as the dew.

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Deut. 32, 2.

S the dew from heaven distilling,
Gently on the grass descends,
And revives it, thus fulfilling

What Thy providence intends;
Let Thy doctrine, Lord! so gracious,
Thus descending from above,
Blest by Thee, prove efficacious
To fulfil Thy work of love.

2 Lord! behold Thy congregation,
Precious promises fulfil,
From Thy holy habitation
Let the dew of life distil:
Let our cry come up before Thee,
Sweetest influence shed around;
So Thy people shall adore Thee,
And confess the joyful sound.

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813 Our sufficiency is of God.-2 Cor.

3, 5.

1 SAVIOUR, bless the word to all,
Quick and powerful let it prove;

O let sinners hear Thy call,
And Thy people grow in love.

2 Thine own gracious message bless;
Follow it with power divine:
Give the gospel great success-
Thine the work, the glory thine.
3 Saviour, bid the world rejoice;
Send, O send Thy truth abroad;
Let the nations hear Thy voice:-
Hear it, and return to God.

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God giveth the increase.-1 Cor.3, 7. TOW, Lord! the heavenly seed is sown, Be it Thy servants' care;

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Thy heavenly blessing to bring down, By humble, fervent prayer.

2 In vain we plant without Thine aid,
And water too in vain;

Lord of the harvest! God of grace!
Send down Thy heavenly rain.

3 Then shall our cheerful hearts and Begin this song divine;

[tongues Thou, Lord! hast given the rich increase, And be the glory Thine.

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815 They went unto their tents joyful

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and glad of heart.-1 Kings 8, 66.

ORD! dismiss us with Thy blessing,
Fill our hearts with joy and peace;
Let us, each Thy love possessing,
Triumph in redeeming grace:
Oh, refresh us,

Travelling through this wilderness!
2 Thanks we give and adoration,
For the gospel's joyful sound;
May the fruits of Thy salvation
In our hearts and lives abound:
May Thy presence

With us evermore be found!
3 So, whene'er the signal's given
Us from earth to call away;
Borne on angel's wings to heaven,
Glad the summons to obey,
We shall surely

Rise to reign in endless day!

THE LORD'S DAY.

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816 The Sabbath was made for man.—

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Mark 2, 27.

WE THEN the worn spirit wants repose,

And sighs her God to seek;

How sweet to hail the evening's close, That ends the weary week!

2 How sweet to hail the early dawn
That opens on the sight,

When first that soul-reviving morn
Beams its new rays of light!

3 Sweet day! thine hours too soon will
Yet, while they gently roll, [cease;
Breathe, Heavenly Spirit, source of
A Sabbath o'er my soul.

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817 Seek those things which are above.

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-Col. 3. 1.

RISE, heart! thy Lord arose

With the first morning ray;

Leave far below thy cares and woes;
It is the rising day!

Rise! with a spirit's love,

Follow the Master's way,

And seek the things that are above;
It is Ascension day!

Mount in the holy light;

Up! to the calm serene;

To heavenly places take thy flight
Where Christ the Lord is seen.

Ascend where angels soar!

Pray with them side by side, And, with the white-robed church, adore Thy Saviour glorified

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818 4 day in Thy courts is better than

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a thousand.-Ps. 84, 10.

ELCOME, sweet day of rest,
That saw the Lord arise;

Welcome, to this reviving breast,
And these rejoicing eyes!

2 The King Himself comes near,
And feasts His saints to-day;
Here we may sit, and see Him here,
And love, and praise, and pray,
3 One day amidst the place

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Where my dear God hath been,
Is sweeter than ten thousand days
Of pleasurable sin.

My willing soul would stay
In such a frame as this,

And sit and sing herself away
To everlasting bliss.

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819 God blessed the seventh day.—Gen.

2, 3.

1 ANOTHER six days' work is done,

Another Sabbath is begun;

Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest,
Improve the day thy God hath blest.

2 Come, bless the Lord, whose love assigns

So sweet a rest to wearied minds;
Provides an antepast of heaven,

And gives this day the food of seven. 8 O that our thoughts and thanks may rise.

As grateful incense to the skies;

And draw from heaven that sweet

repose

Which none but he that feels it knows. 4 This heavenly calm within the breast, Is the dear pledge of glorious rest, Which for the church of God remains, The end of cares, the end of pains.

5 With joy, great God, Thy works we view,

In various scenes, both old and new; With praise we think on mercies past; With hope we future pleasures taste. 6 In holy duties let the day,

In holy pleasures pass away;

How sweet a Sabbath thus to spend,
In hope of one that ne'er shall end!

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820 The Son of Man is Lord also of the

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Sabbath.-Mark 2, 28.

LORD of the Sabbath, Thee we praise

In concert with the blest;

Who, joyful, in harmonious lays
Employ an endless rest.

2 Thus, Lord, while we remember Thee, We blest and happy grow;

In hymns of praise we learn to be
Triumphant here below.

3 On this glad day a brighter scene
Of glory was displayed,

By God, the Eternal Word, than when
The universe was made.

4 He rises, who our pardon bought
With grief and pain extreme:

"Twas great to speak the world from nought,

"Twas greater to redeem!

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821 This is the day which the Lord hath

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made.-Ps. 118, 24.

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HIS is the day the Lord hath made,

He calls the hours His own;

Let heaven rejoice, let earth be glad, And praise surround the throne. 2 To-day He rose and left the dead, And Satan's empire fell: To-day the saints His triumph spread, And all His wonders tell.

3 Hosanna to the anointed King,
To David's only Son!

Help us, O Lord! descend and bring
Salvation from Thy throne.

4 Blest be the Lord who comes to men
With messages of grace;

Who comes in God His Father's name, To save our sinful race.

5 Hosanna, in the highest strains

The church on earth can raise ; The highest heavens in which He reigns

shall give Him nobler praise.

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