To the world and sin to die, 4 Dost thou, Jesus, condescend To obey and follow thee. 430 MARK X. 13-16. ACTS ii. 39. 1 TIMOTHY iii. 16. 1 OUR children Lord in faith and prayer We do devote to thee; Let them thy covenant mercies share 2 Such helpless babes thou didst embrace, 3 In early days their hearts secure 4 Grant us before them, Lord, to live To us a heaven of glory give, 431 1 OUR 1 CORINTHIANS XV. 53-58. L. M. UR day declines, we soon shall sleep, 2 For from the grave these forms shall rise, Triumphant tenants of the skies, And we, where Christ his sceptre sways, 3 O death, what terrors clothe thy brow? 4 Thanks be to God, and praise, and love, Through Christ the victory we shall win, 432 1 OUR UR God and King, thy various praise 3 Thy truth and justice we'll proclaim; 4 Let distant times and nations raise And unborn ages make our songs The glad employment of their tongues. 433 1 1 JOHN iv. 7, 8, 11, 20.-v. 1, 2.-ii. 9. OUR God is Love; and all his saints His image bear below; The heart with love to God inspired 2 Teach us to love each other Lord, 3 Heirs of the same immortal bliss, 4 So may the vain contentious world See how true christians love; And glorify the Saviour's grace, 434 grace to prove. PSALM CXXi. C. M. C. M. 1 UR help comes down from God above Who made the earth and skies: His arm his might, his heart is love; 2 Preserved by him, we safe shall dwell, What should we fear from earth or hell 3 His eye is watchful o'er us still, 4 Our souls with him shall go and come, Then pass to their eternal home, 435 1 OUR 1 SAMUEL vii. 12. UR helper, God, we bless his name, Open, and crown, and close the year. Thus far we make his mercy known; And, while we tread this desert land, New mercies shall new songs demand. 4 Our grateful souls, on Jordan's shore, Shall raise one sacred pillar more; Then borne to his bright courts above, Adore him with immortal love. L. M. 436 1 MARK XVI. 19. COLOSSIANS ii. 15. UR Lord is risen from the dead, OUR Our Saviour is gone up on high; The powers of hell are captive led, Dragged to the portals of the sky. 2 There his triumphal chariot waits; And angels chaunt the solemn lay, "Loose all your bars ye heavenly gates, Ye everlasting doors, give way.' 3 Loose all your bars of massy light, And wide unfold the ethereal scene; He claims these mansions as his right, Receive the King of Glory in. L. M. 4 "Who is the King of Glory, who?" 5 Lo, his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chaunt the solemn lay, 6 "Who is the King of Glory, who?" 437 10 PSALM 1xxi. 14. UR Saviour, our almighty Friend, C. M. |