HYMN 300. My life's a shade, my days P.M. My dust again, e’en mine : Sweet truth to me, I shall arise, And with these eyes my Saviour see. 2 My peaceful grave shall keep 3 My Lord his angels shall Their golden trumpets sound ; 4 I said some time with tears, "Ah me, I'm loath to die !" 5 What means my trembling heart, My life and I shan't part, Though I resign my breath. 6 Then welcome, harmless death; My Lord his death shall save HYMN 301. C. M. JEHOVAH stretch'd the heav'ns abroad, The universe he made ; He is the true and living God, 2 The idol gods must sink and fall, 3 All pow'r and glory are his own, 4 Ye people, to Jehovah give All glory, honour, praise : With heart and voices, while we live, We'll hallelujahs raise. HYMN 302. L. M. COME, Zion's daughter, shout and sing, Israel, thy thankful praises bring, Jerusalem, lift up thy voice, And heav'n and earth in God rejoice. 2 The Lord Jehovah, mighty God, 3 The King of Israel, Christ the Lord, Her faithful sons shall faint no more, The Lord our God in Zion dwells, 5 Jesus in Zion will rejoice, 6 To God the Lord be praises giv❜n, HYMN 303. C. M. LORD, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high; To thee will I direct my pray❜r, To thee lift up mine eye. 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone 3 O may thy Spirit guide my feet HYMN 304. S. M. THE Lord our God is high, Dominion is his own; In vain the sons of men may try 2 Who can with God compare? 3 But we'll adore his name, With all the pow'rs we boast; From heav'n the great Jehovah came To seek and save the lost. 4 Come bless the Lord, my soul, To spread his praise from pole to pole, HYMN 305. L. M. COME sing his praise, all nature rise, Whatever is beneath the skies, Earth, water, air, exalt his name, 2 Reptiles that on the surface creep, Ye seas and rivers, fountains, rills, ха Fishes of ev'ry kind, declare 4 Ye herbs and flow'rs, and meaner weeds, THY HYMN 306. P. M. name we extol, Jehovah our King, For ever in thee we'll triumph and sing; From morning to ev'ning thy goodness we'll praise, And while we have being thy honour we'll raise. 2 How great is the Lord! no tongue can make known The infinite God, eternal his throne ; And great be his praises, by all be they giv'n, By men and by angels, on earth and in heav'n. 3 The works of his hand declare his vast might; His terrible acts are holy and right; His truth and his justice are seen in his ways, And his mighty wonders demand highest praise. 4. His goodness and truth, how rich do they prove! No anger he bears, his nature is love; To all he is tender, and good doth impart : To him will we render the praise of the heart. ALL angels bless'd above, And happy spirits there, Sing of Jehovah's boundless love, His mercy they declare. |