403 2 Arise, and be baptized, 3 4 5 6 Thy league with God be solemnized, Our heavenly country now, No more thine own, but Christ's,- O bright the conqueror's crown, At our great Captain's feet. The blood of Jesus Christ his Son cleanseth [C.M. 1 FOR ever here my rest shall be, 2 My dying Saviour and my God, 3 Wash me, and make me thus thine own, Wash me, but not my feet alone ; My hands, my head, my heart. L 4 The atonement of thy blood apply, Catechism: Hymns for Children. "STEADFAST IN FAITH, JOYFUL THROUGH HOPE, AND ROOTED IN CHARITY." 404 The children crying in the temple, and saying, [C.M. Hosanna to the Son of David.--Matt. xxi. 15. 1 HOSANNA! raise the pealing hymn 2 Hosanna! Lord, our feeble tongue 3 Hosanna! Sovereign, Prophet, Priest, 4 Hosanna! Master, lo, we bring Our offerings to thy throne; Not gold, nor myrrh, nor mortal thing, 5 Hosanna! once thy gracious ear 6 O Saviour, if, redeem'd by thee, AN INFANT'S MORNING HYMN. 405 He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under [C.M. his wings shalt thou trust.-Ps. xci. 4. 1 THE morning bright with rosy light 2 All through the day, I humbly pray, 3 0 make thy rest within my breast, AN INFANT'S EVENING HYMN. 406 He shall gather the lambs with his arm, and [8s. 7s. carry them in his bosom.-Isa. xl. 11. 1 JESU, tender Shepherd, hear me, 2 Through this day thy hand has led me, 3 Let my sins be all forgiven, Bless the friends I love so well; [L.M. 407 God hath sent forth the Spirit of his Son into your hearts, crying, Abba, Father.-Gal. iv. 6. 1 GREAT God, and wilt thou condescend To be my Father and my friend; I a poor child, and thou so high, The Lord of earth, and air, and sky ? 2 Art thou my Father? canst thou bear To hear my poor imperfect prayer? Or wilt thou listen to the praise That such a little one can raise ? 3 Art thou my Father? let me be A meek, obedient child to thee; And try in word, and deed, and thought, To serve and please thee as I ought. 4 Art thou my Father? then at last, When all my days on earth are pass'd, Send down and take me in thy love To be thy better child above. 408 Jesus called a little child unto him.—Matt. xviii. 2. [7s. 1 GENTLE Jesu, meek and mild, Look upon a little child; Pity my simplicity, Suffer me to come to thee. 2 Fain I would to thee be brought; 4 Loving Jesu, gentle Lamb, 409 1 2 3 410 He shall be filled with the Holy Ghost. COME, Holy Spirit, come; O hear an infant's prayer: [S.M. Stoop down, and make my heart thy home, And shed thy blessing there. Thy light, thy love impart, A holy, humble, happy heart, The fruits of righteousness and peace, Who hath despised the day of small things? 1 LITTLE drops of water, 3 Little deeds of kindness, Make our earth an Eden, 4 So our little errors Lead the soul astray 5 Little seeds of mercy, Sown by youthful hands, [6s. 5s. |