Before our Father's throne Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one; 8. We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4. When we at death must part, 5. From sorrow, toil, and pain, And perfect love and friendship reign COME HYMN 104. C. M. OME, let us join our friends above And on the eagle wings of love 2. Let all the saints terrestrial sing, 3. One family, we dwell in him, One Church, above, beneath; Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream of death. 4. One army of the living God, To his command we bow; Part of his host have cross'd the flood, And part are crossing now. 5. Our spirits, too, shall quickly join, 6. Then, Lord of hosts, be thou our guide, And we, at thy command, Through waves that part on either side, Shall reach the blessed land. Lo HYMN 105. C. M. O! what a cloud of witnesses Men once, like us, with suffering tried, 24 Let us, with zeal like theirs inspired, Strive in the Christian race; And, freed from every weight of sin, Their holy footsteps trace. 3. Behold a witness nobler still, 4. He, for the joy before him set, 5. Thither, forgetting things behind, Press we, to God's right hand; There, with the Saviour and his saints, Triumphantly to stand. NOT HYMN 106. C. M. OT to the terrors of the Lord, The tempest, fire, and smoke: Not to the thunder of that word Which God on Sinai spoke; 2. But we are come to Sion's hill, Where milder words declare his will, 3. Behold th' innumerable host 4. Behold the bless'd assembly there, 5. Angels, and living saints and dead, HOLY SCRIPTURES. HYMN 107. C. M. ПATHER of mercies! in thy word For ever be thy name adored 2. Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Attend the blissful sound. 3. O may these heavenly pages be And still new beauties may I see, Divine Instructor, gracious Lord, Teach me to love thy sacred word, GOD'S HYMN 108. C. M. YOD'S perfect law converts the soul, With sacred wisdom his sure word 2. The statutes of the Lord are just, His pure commands, in search of truth, 3. His perfect worship here is fix'd, 4. Of more esteem than golden mines, More sweet than honey, or the drops 5. My trusty counsellors they are, |