4 The grace to sinners showed, 5 Spirit of Holiness, Let all thy saints adore 7 Eternal, Triune Lord! Let all the hosts above, 8 When heaven and earth are fled Sing all the saints thy love hath made 6-8s. (16) O! God is here! let us adore, And own how dreadful is this place! Let all within us feel his power, And silent bow before his face; Who know his power, his grace who prove, Serve him with awe, with reverence love. 9 4 Ispimik ka 'yayāk, 5 Kanat'seyun A'cha'k, 6 Angeluk numow'ya 7 Kakekā ātayun Tāpāyechikāyun, 8 Aka atukwuke Kesik mena uske Kakeyow pāmachehutchik A Muneto ota ayow! 6-8s. (16) MA Koostatayetak wun Oma! Kuskehāwisew, itwawuk, 2 Lo! God is here! him day and night, United choirs of angels sing; To him, enthroned above all height, Heaven's host their noblest praises bring: Disdain not, Lord, our meaner song, Who praise thee with a stammering tongue. 3 Gladly the toys of earth we leave, Wealth, pleasure, fame, for thee alone; To thee our will, soul, flesh, we give; O take, O seal them for thine own! Thou art the God, thou art the Lord; Be thou by all thy works adored. 4 Being of beings! may our praise Thy courts with grateful fragrance fill; Still may we stand before thy face, Still hear and do thy sovereign will: To thee may all our thoughts arise, Ceaseless, accepted sacrifice. 5 As flowers their opening leaves display, 2 Ma! Muneto ota ayow! Weya mawuch kachayewit; 3 Uskewe wayoostisewin 4 Mawuch kastay'takooseyun, 5 Wapikwune pesim o'che 10 MY 6-8s (18) Y heart is full of Christ, and longs Its glorious matter to declare: Of him I make my loftier songs, I cannot from his praise forbear; My ready tongue make haste to sing. The glories of my heavenly King. 2 Fairer than all the earth-born race, 3 Gird on thy thigh, the Spirit's sword, 4 Come, and maintain thy righteous cause |