And study artful ways to increase 4 Waken, O God! my trifling heart, That I may act the Christian part, 5 So shall their course more grateful roll, If future years arise; Or this shall bear my smiling soul 833 DODDRIDGE. THE NEW YEAR. C.M. BREAK, new-born year, on glad eyes break! Melodious voices move! On, rolling Time! thou canst not make 2 Our hearts in tears may oft run o'er; 3 Lord! from this year more service win, More glory, more delight! O make its hours less sad with sin, 4 Then we may bless its precious things, 5 O golden then the hours must be ! 834 2 3 4 5 COME, let us anew Our journey pursue, Roll round with the year, T. H. GILL. P.M. And never stand still till the Master appear. His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve, By the patience of hope, and the labour of Our life is a dream; Glides swiftly away, And the fugitive moment refuses to stay. The arrow is flown, The moment is gone; Time's last solemn year Rushes on to our view, and eternity's here. O that each in the day Of His coming may say, 'I have fought my way through, I have finished the work Thou didst give me to do!' 6 O that each from his Lord May receive the glad word, 'Well and faithfully done! Enter into My joy, and sit down on My 835 throne.' WESLEY. FATHER, here we dedicate This new year to Thee, In whatever worldly state This alone shall be our prayer: 2 Can a child presume to choose 3 If in mercy Thou wilt spare If on life, serene and fair, * 75.75. Thee our hearts, while glad they sing, And, whate'er the year may bring, 4 If Thou callest to the cross, Turning all our gain to loss, In His footsteps follow on; 836 L. TUTTIETT. FOR Thy mercy and Thy grace Faithful through another year, 2 In our weakness and distress, Be our true and living Way. 3 Who of us death's awful road 4 Keep us faithful, keep us pure, 5 So within Thy palace-gate We shall praise, on golden strings, Thee, the only Potentate, Lord of lords and King of kings. 78. H. DOWNTON. 837 HAR ARP, awake! Tell out the story ? Lo! a theme for deepest sadness, 8.7. Gracious Saviour! Thou hast lengthened Let Thy favour and Thy blessing |