Page. Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee, Sad and slow was the wanderer's tread,. Say not the law divine, Shall man, to sordid views confined, 268 :: 57 54 99 74 272 40 182 Sleep, sleep to-day, tormenting cares, 267 Spirit of spirits! who, through every part, 183 Sweet Peace, where dost thou dwell? &c. 216 Swift the tempest strips the wood, 259 Take, holy earth, all that my soul holds dear, . The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold,. 133 The autumnal winds had stripp'd the field, 103 The bird, let loose in eastern skies,. 163 The clouds! the clouds! they are beautiful, The heavens, O Lord, thy power proclaim, 50 The hour, the hour, the parting hour, The melancholy days are come, the saddest, &c. 200 'There is a world we have not seen, 114 When the radiant morn of creation broke, 147 When thou art in thy chamber, and thy knee, 231 Where can I go from Thee! 228 Where shall the child of sorrow find, 70 Where then may Peace erect her steadfast throne? 59 221 22 95 41 SABBATH RECREATIONS. THE GOOD SHEPHERD. As the good shepherd leads his sheep And, while a-fold by night they sleep So the True Shepherd, Christ, our souls doth guide, Great Shepherd! do we know thy voice, Is thy safe fold our rule and choice, Upheld by faith the obedient sheep shall stand, But O! what mortal tongue shall sing Death could not with his threaten'd sting Conqueror of death, and pledge of life to rise, Shepherd! with joy we hear thy call Let none from that salvation fall, But, as thy sacred records long foretold, CHRISTMAS HYMN. No moon hung o'er the sleeping earth; The stars, that sung ere morning's birth, It was "the music of the spheres," But there were those, in Judah's land, The starry glory; and there came "To God be glory! for, this day, A BRANCH that ne'er shall know decay:- |