350 MIRFIELD C. M.

4

Arthur Cottman, 1872

10 God of truth, whose living Word Up - holds what - e'er

hath breath,

Look down on Thy cre

a- tion, Lord, En- slaved by sin

and death. A - MEN.

2 Set up Thy standard, Lord, that we
Who claim a heavenly birth,
May march with Thee to smite the lies
That vex Thy groaning earth.

3 Ah! would we join that blest array,
And follow in the might

Of Him, the Faithful and the True,
In raiment clean and white!

5 Then, God of truth for whom we long,
Thou who wilt hear our prayer,
Do Thine own battle in our hearts,
And slay the falsehood there.

6 Still smite; still burn; till naught is left
But God's own truth and love;
Then, Lord, as morning dew come down,
Rest on us from above.

4 We fight for truth, we fight for God, - 7 Yea, come: then, tried as in the fire,

Poor slaves of lies and sin!

He who would fight for Thee on earth
Must first be true within.

ST. MARGUERITE C. M.

From every lie set free,

Thy perfect truth shall dwell in us,
And we shall live in Thee.

Thomas Hughes, 1859

Rev. Edward C. Walker, 1876

4 O clothe us with Thy heavenly armor, Lord,
Thy trusty shield, Thy sword of love Divine:
Our inspiration be Thy constant word;

We ask no victories that are not Thine.
Give or withhold, let pain or pleasure be;
Enough to know that we are serving Thee.

Rev. John W. Chadwick, 1864

352 LAUDES DOMINI 6.6.6.6.6.6.

Sir Joseph Parnby, 1868

10 thou, not made with hands, Not throned a bove the

skies,