4 So shall Thy people joyful be; 796 1 Sam. iii. 10. 8.7.4. KELLY. 1 Thy name, O Lord, assembling, Teach us to rejoice with trembling, Hear Thy word with godly fear. Without cloud in heaven we see. 3 There, in worship purer, sweeter, Full, unmixed, for evermore. ITS CONCLUSION. 797 1 IE cloud hath filled the sacred place, The Lord hath shed abroad His grace, 2 How dread and solemn this abode ! M M 3 Lord, we would all our Sabbaths spend 798 1 Cor. iii. 6. D.C.M. HEBER. GOD, by whom the seed is given; Whose word, like manna showered from Is planted in our breast; Though buried deep, or thinly strewn, The hope in earthly furrows sown 799 Luke xxiv. 50. 8.7.4. 1 Fin our hearts with joy and peace. ORD, dismiss us with Thy blessing: Let us all, Thy love possessing, Travelling through this wilderness, 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given,' May we ever Reign with Christ in endless day. 800 1 Sam. i. 17. L. M. HART. 1 ISMISS us with Thy blessing, Lord; Help us to feed upon Thy word. All that has been amiss forgive, 2 Though we are guilty, Thou art good: 801 2 Cor. xiii. 14. 1 MAnd the Father's boundless love, AY the grace of Christ our Saviour, With the Holy Spirit's favour, Rest upon us from above. Thus may we abide in union With each other and the Lord; And possess in sweet communion, Joys which earth can not afford. COMMENCEMENT AND CLOSE OF THE YEAR. 802 Acts xxvi. 22. L. M. DODDRIDGE. 1 GE YREAT God, we sing that mighty hand, 2 By day, by night, at home, abroad, 3 With grateful hearts the past we own; Thou art our joy, and Thou our rest. Our helper God, in whom we trust, 803 1 Psalm cxxxiv. 3. 7's. NEWTON. BLESS, O Lord, the opening year To the souls assembled here: 2 Where Thou hast Thy work begun, 3 Bless us all, both old and young; 804 1 Sam. vii. 12. L. M. Doddridge 1 UR helper, God, we bless His name, Whose love for ever is the same; The tokens of whose gracious care Open, and crown, and close the year. 2 Amidst ten thousand snares we stand, Supported by His guardian hand; And see, when we review our ways, Ten thousand monuments of praise. 3 Thus far His arm hath led us on; 805 1 2 3 4 5 6 Acts xxviii. 15. P. M. C. WESLEY. COME, let us anew Our journey pursue, Roll round with the year, And never stand still till the Master appear. His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve, By the patience of hope, and the labour of love. Our life is a dream; Glides swiftly away; And the fugitive moment refuses to stay. The arrow is flown; The moment is gone; The millennial year Rushes on to our view, and eternity's here. O that each in the day Of His coming may say, I have fought my way through; I have finished the work Thou didst give me to do. O that each from his Lord May receive the glad word, Well and faithfully done; Enter into My joy, and sit down on My throne. |