[Chorus]-Then, O crown us with thy blessing, Inspiration.] FA HYMN 50. C. M. ATHER of mercies! in thy word For ever be thy name ador'd, For these celestial lines! 2. Here may the wretched sons of want, 3. Here the Redeemer's welcome voice, Attend the blissful sound. 4. O may these heav'nly pages be 5. Divine Instructer, gracious Lord, Teach me to love thy sacred word O haste.] HYMN 51. 8s. [Steele. HASTE, with ev'ry gift inspir'd, [Anon. [Anon. Thou Star of heav'n's eternal morn, 2. Saints shall be glad before thy face, 3. O, hither then, thy footsteps bend, HYMN 52. C. M. TAIL to thy brightness, glorious sun, How far beyond the cold, pale moon, At thy approach shall nature smile, The birds with songs the time beguile, 2. But ah, how transient is thy gleam! Yet still a Sun prepares to rise, That brings eternal day, How Beautiful.] ANTHEM 53. [From Isaiah. HOW beautiful are the feet of him that publisheth salvation! As for our Redeemer, the Lord of Hosts is his The Holy One of Israel. Surely, he hath borne our griefs, [name And carried our sorrows: he died for us. Being risen from the dead, he dieth no more. O ye gates, lift up your heads, And be ye lifted up, ye everlasting doors, Who is he? who is the King of Glory? Jehovah of Hosts, he is the King of Glory! Vesper Hymn.] HYMN 54. 85. & 7s. [Anon. O'er the waters, soft and clear; Nearer yet, and nearer pealing, Soft it fades upon the ear. [Chorus]-Jubilate, Amen. 2. Now, like moon-light waves retreating, To the shore it dies along; Now, like angry surges meeting, Florence.] HYMN 55. 8s. & 7s. [Robinson. Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Jesus sought me when a stranger Bind my wand'ring heart to thee: Hallelujah Chorus.] ANTHEM 56. [Haydn's. Hallelujah, the Lord is our defender! God is great in battle, for he is the Lord of Hallelujah! he is our refuge: I will praise him for ever, ever more. [hosts. Immortality, Barby.] HYMN 57. C. M. [Steele. THE Ye doubting souls, dismiss your fear, 2. For ev'ry thirsty, longing heart, 3. Here springs of sacred pleasure rise Nor shall you thirst in vain. 4. Ye sinners, come, 'tis mercy's voice; And can you yet delay ? 5. Dear Saviour, draw reluctant hearts, And take the bliss thy love imparts, |