HYMNS PARTICULAR OCCASIONS. Advent. HYMN I. P. M. SANNA to the living Lord! Hosanna to th' Incarnate Word! rist, Creator, Saviour, King, arth, let heaven, Hosanna sing! a, Lord! Hosanna in the highest! ina, Lord! thine angels cry; ana, Lord! thy saints reply; e, beneath us, and around, dead and living swell the sound. na, Lord! Hosanna in the highest! viour! with protecting care, rn to this thy house of prayer: mbled in thy sacred Name, re we thy parting promise claim! ina, Lord! Hosanna in the highest! chiefest, in our cleansed breast, nal! bid thy Spirit rest, make our secret soul to be mple pure, and worthy Thee! ana, Lord! Hosanna in the highest! 1 5 So, in the last and dreadful day, 1 THE HYMN II. L. M. HE day of wrath, that dreadful day When heav'n and earth shall pass away! What power shall be the sinner's stay? Whom shall he trust that dreadful day? 2 When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heav'ns together roll; When, louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead; 3 Oh on that day, that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be Thou, O Christ! the sinner's stay, Though heav'n and earth shall pass away! HYMN III. P. M. GREAT God of Hosts! come down in Thy glory; Shake earth and heav'n with thine awful tread; Seal Thou the book of our world's dark story, Summon to judgment the quick and the dead! 2 Great God of Hosts! come down to rule o'er us! Long have we pray'd for Thy peaceful reign; Change this sad earth to an Eden before us, Make it the mansion of bliss again! 3 Great God of Hosts! the dreadful, the glorious! 1 НЕ HYMN IV. L. M. E comes! He comes! the Judge severe ! 2 From heav'n angelic voices sound, HYMN V. SEVENS. 1 IN the sun and moon and stars, 2 Soon shall ocean's hoary deep, F 3 Evil thoughts shall shake the proud, 1 HYMN VI. L. M. THE The hills their ancient seat forsake, The bruis'd, the suff'ring, and the dead : 3 The Lord will come! a dreadful form, With wreath of flame, and robe of storm, On cherub wings, and wings of wind, Anointed Judge of human-kind. 4 Can this be He, who wont to stray 5 Go, tyrants! to the rocks complain; |