1 HYMN CXLVIII. CHRI L. M. HRISTIANS! brethren! ere we part, Join ev'ry voice, and ev'ry heart, One solemn hymn to God to raise, One closing song of grateful praise. 2 Christians! we here may meet no more, But there is yet a happier shore; And there releas'd from toil and pain, Dear brethren, may we meet again! HYMN CXLIX. P. M. 1 ORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, Trav❜lling through this wilderness. With us evermore be found. 3 Then whene'er the signal given Rise and reign in endless day. HYMN CL. HOLY, Holy, Holy Lord God! Angels and men still cry aloud, LONDON: PRINTED BY IBOTSON AND PALMER, SAVOY STREET. Christ is gone up with a joyful sound Hark the herald angels sing Have mercy, Lord, on me From Calvary's cross a fountain flows From Greenland's icy mountains Glory to thee, my God, this night Glorious things of Thee were spoken God our strength, to thee we pray God, that madest earth and heav'n Great God of Hosts, come down in thy glory Great God! thy pow'r what tongue can tell! Great God, what do I see and hear Great God, whose universal sway Great King of kings, thy blessings shed Hail the day that sees him rise Hark the glad sound, the Saviour comes Hark the song of jubilee - 15 Page 47 Hosanna to the living Lord How beauteous are their feet How blest are they, who daily prove How can we adore How sweet the name of Jesus sounds! How sweet thy dwelling, Lord, how fair! Let all the saints their voices raise Let songs of praises fill the sky Life nor death shall us dissever Lift your voice and thankful sing Lo! he comes in clouds descending Lo! round the throne a glorious band Look down, O Lord, and on our youth Lord, before thy throne we bend Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing Lord, in the morning thou shall hear Lord of the Sabbath, hear us pray Lord, when thou didst ascend on high Lord, when we bend before thy throne Mark'd as the purpose of the skies |