Tell me, dear Shepherd, let me know-Where do thy sweetest pastures grow! 1. THOU! whom my soul admires above 2. Where is the shadow of that rock, That from the sun defends thy flock? Fain would I feed among thy sheep,Among them rest, among them sleep. 3. Why should thy bride appear like one That turns aside to paths unknown? My constant feet would never rove,Would never seek another love. 4. The foosteps of thy flock I see; Thy sweetest pastures here they be; 5. His dearest flesh he makes my food, 853. 1. O LORD encouraged by thy grace, We bring our infants to thy throne; Give them within thy heart a place, Let them be thine, and thine alone. 2. Wash them from every stain of guilt, 3. We ask not for them earthly bliss, Or earthly honors, wealth, or fame: The sum of our request is this, That they may love and fear thy name. 4. These infants we by faith commit To thy kind love and guardian care; We lay them at the Saviour's feet, He will not let them perish there. ST. EDMUND'S. L. M. TENDERLY. Theme by HAYDN. 1. Our Helper, God! we bless thy name, Whose love for ev The tokens of thy gracious care O-pen, and crown, and close the year. 855. New Year: God, our Helper. 1. OUR Helper, God! we bless thy name, Whose love for ever is the same; The tokens of thy gracious care Open, and crown, and close the year. 2. Amid ten thousand snares we stand, Supported by thy guardian hand; And see, when we review our ways, Ten thousand monuments of praise. 3. Thus far thine arm has led us on; Thus far we make thy 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 bear, in thy bright courts above, Inscriptions of immortal love. 856. Men mortal-the Church safe. 1. It is the Lord our Saviour's hand Weakens our strength amidst the race; Disease and death, at his command, Arrest us, and cut short our days. 2. Spare us, O Lord! aloud we pray, Nor let our sun go down at noon; And must thy children die so soon? 3. Yet, in the midst of death and grief, This thought our sorrow should assuage; "Our Father and our Saviour live: Christ is the same through every age." 4. The starry curtains of the sky, Like garments shall be laid aside; But still thy throne stands firm and high; Thy church for ever must abide. 5. Before thy face, thy church shall live, And on thy throne thy children reign; This dying world shall they survive, And the dead saints be raised again. [For the following hymn repeat the first strain.] 857. Christ All, and in All. JESUS, thou source of calm repose, All fullness dwells in thee divine; Our strength, to quell the proudest foes Our light, in deepest gloom to shine; Thou art our fortress, strength, and tower, Our trust and portion, evermore. 2. Jesus, our Comforter thou art; Our rest in toil, our ease in pain; The balm to heal each broken heart, In storms our peace, in loss our gain; Our joy, beneath the worldling's frown; In shame, our glory and our crown ;3. In want, our plentiful supply; In weakness, our almighty power; In bonds, our perfect liberty; Our refuge in temptation's hour; Our comfort, 'midst all grief and thrall; Our life in death, our all in all "JUST AS I AM."* WITH ARDOR. g HASTINGS. 1858. H 1. Just as I am, with-out one plea, Save that thy blood was shed for 861. John vi. 39. 1. JUST as I am, without one plea, 2. Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come! 3. Just as I am, though tossed about With many a conflict, many a doubt, With fears within, and foes without, O Lamb of God, I come! 4. Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind, 5. Just as I am-thou wilt receive, 6. Just as I am-thy love unknown Has broken every barrier down; Now to be thine, yea, thine alone O Lamb of God, I come! 1862. The Wanderer reclaimed, 1. THE wanderer no more will roam, The lost one to the fold hath come; The prodigal is welcomed home, O Lamb of God, in thee. 2. Though clad in rags, by sin defiled, The Father hath embraced his child, And I am pardoned, reconciled, O Lamb of God, in thee. 3. It is the Father's joy to bless; His love provides for me a dressA robe of spotless righteousness O Lamb of God, in thee. 5. Yea, in the fullness of his grace, 6. I can not half his love express; 7. It is thy precious name I bear, |