140 To the Sabbath School we come. Words by MRS. N. T. MUNROE. EU HT Here we read, and here we pray, And glad-ly sing; 142 Now let our voices join. S. M. Music from Sabbath School Lute-by permission. Now let our voices join To form a sacred song; Ye pilgrims, in Jehovah's ways, Ye pilgrims, in Jehovah's ways, With mu-sic pass a-long. The flowers of paradise And dear companions sing. All honor to his name, NATURE AND THE SCRIPTURES. Behold, the morning sun Begins his glorious way! His beams through all the nations run, But where the gospel comes, It calls dead sinners from their tombs, My gracious God, how plain I hear thy word with love, DIVINE BOUNTY. My Maker and my King, Thy sovereign bounty is the spring Thou ever good and kind, A thousand reasons move, A thousand obligations bind, My heart to grateful love. O, let thy grace inspire My soul with strength divine; Let all my powers to thee aspire, And all my days be thine. |