GERMAN HYMN. 7s. PLEYEL 119 1. GRA-CIOUS A-CIOUS Spi - rit, Love di - vine, Let thy light with - in me shine; y fears re- move, Fill me full of heav'n and love. (Stanzas 3-7 omitted.) [H. 287. TIS a point I long to know, Oft it causes anxious thought; 2. If I love, why am I thus? Why this dull and lifeless frame? Hardly, sure, can they be worse, Who have never heard his name. 8. Lord, decide the doubtful case, Thou who art thy people's Sun: Shine upon thy work of grace, If it be indeed begun. 9. Let me love thee more and more, If I love at all, I pray; If I have not loved before, Help me to begin to-day. 120 HENDON. 7s. 2 1. SOVE-REIGN Ru- ler of the skies, Ev-er gra-cious, ever in thy hand, All e-vents at thy f B com - mand, All events at thy command. dd Sel. 318. [H. 6. 3. God with us! but tainted not (Stanza 1 in Music, 6 omitted.) 3. He that form'd me in the womb, 4. Times of sickness, times of health; 5. Times the tempter's power to prove; 2. Praise Him, ye celestial choirs, 3. Every note with rapture swell, 4. Let Immanuel be adored, (Stanza 1 in Music, 5, 6 omitted.) 2. Lord, on thee our souls depend; 3. In thine own appointed way, 4. Send some message from thy word, Full salvation to each heart. 4. Thus with sacred songs of joy, (Stanzas 2, 3 omitted.) Do not turn away thy face, 4. Once a sinner near despair, 5. Many days have pass'd since then, Many changes I have seen; Yet have been upheld till now; 6. Thou hast help'd in every need; 7. No, I must maintain my hold, 'Tis thy goodness makes me bold; I can no denial take, When I plead for Jesus' sake. 122 KIR. 78. Dr. L. MASON. 1. HARK! the herald angels say, Christ the Lord is ris'n to-day; Raise your joys and triumphs high, Let the glorious tid -ings fly. Sel. 324. [H. 242.3. Kings their crowns for harps resign, (Stanza 1 in Music, 5 omitted.) 2. Love's redeeming work is done, Fought the fight, the battle won; Lo! the sun's eclipse is o'er, Lo! he sets in blood no more. 3. Vain the stone, the watch, the seal; 4. Lives again our glorious King; Crying, as they strike the chords, "Take the kingdom, it is thine, King of kings and Lord of lords." 4. Round the altar priests confess, "If these robes are white as snow, 'Twas the Saviour's righteousness, And his blood that made them so." Sel. 326. SWE (Stanza 4 omitted.) [H. 598. WELL the anthem, raise the song; 2. Blessings from his liberal hand, 3. Now to thee our joys ascend, 5. Hark! the voice of nature sings |