26. 27. ΟΙ John, 3: 16. H, for a shout of joy, High as the theme we sing! To this divine employ Your hearts and voices bring: J. YOUNG. Sound, sound, through all the earth abroad, 2 Unnumbered myriads stand, And pay their homage there : 3 Though earth and hell assail, The weakest shall prevail, And grasp the heavenly prize; Rev. 5: 9-14. HALL hymns of grateful love And all the hosts above CUMMINS. arches ring, Their songs of triumph sing; 2 Shall they adore the Lord, Who bought them with his blood, That led them home to God; And shall not we take up the strain, The Saviour's love proclaim; Salvation through his name: SILVER STREET. S. M. 28. 29. ISAAC SMITH. Co Psalm 95. NOME, sound his praise abroad, 2 He formed the deeps unknown; 3 Come, worship at his throne, Come, bow before the Lord; We are his work and not our own; 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod; Jude 24, 25. O God, the only wise, Our Saviour and our King; Let all the saints below the skies WATTS. WATTS. 30. 31. 3 Then all the chosen seed Shall meet around the throne, Ps. 135: 1-5. TAND up, and bless the Lord, STAND MONTGOMERY, Stand up, and bless the Lord your God, 2 Though high above all praise, Who would not fear his holy name, 3 Oh, for the living flame From his own altar brought, Psalm 103. Y soul, repeat his praise, MY Whose mercies are so great: 2 God will not always chide; And when his wrath is felt, 3 His power subdues our sins, Far as the east is from the west, 4 High as the heavens are raised WATTS H, worship the King, all glorious above; GRANT love! Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. 2 Oh, tell of his might, oh, sing of his grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy, space! 3 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite ? It streams from the hills, it descends to the plains, 4 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, 33. YE E servants of God, your Master proclaim, 2 God ruleth on high, almighty to save; 3 "Salvation to God, who sits on the throne," Our Saviour's high praises the angels proclaim,— Fall down on their faces, and worship the Lamb. UXBRIDGE. L. M. L. MASON. B Psalm 103. WATTS. Call home thy thoughts that rove abroad: Let all the powers within me join In work and worship so divine. 2 Bless, O my soul! the God of grace: 3 'Tis he, my soul, that sent his Son To die for crimes which thou hast done; 4 Let every land his power confess; |