Teach us henceforth how to live Fill us with a Saviour's love; nonnon Lord, may thy mercy set us free; 2 Give us, great God, a heart to pray; Give us new strength to conquer sin: Let all old things be done away, And plant new holiness within. That we may love and serve Thee more; HYMN XIV. C. M. 1 REMARK, my soul, the narrow bounds Of the revolving year; rounds, 2 So fast eternity comes on, And that important day, When all that mortal life has done, God's judgment shall survey. 3 Yet like an idle tale we pass The swift advancing year: The speed of its career. 4 Waken, O God, my trifling heart, Its great concern to see; oponom HYMN XV. C. M. 1 God of our life! thy various praise Let mortal voices sound: And brings the seasons round. 2 In every scene of life, thy care, In every age, we see; So let our praises be. In every age, appear; 4 If mercy smile, let mercy bring Our wandering souls to God: And in affliction we will sing If Thou wilt bless the rod. Epiphany. HYMN XVI. P. M. Let the eye of pity gaze; Lost in sins bewilder'd maze: · Darkness brooding On the face of all the earth. 2 Light of them that sit in darkness! Rise and shine, thy blessings bring : Light, to lighten all the Gentiles ! Rise with healing in thy wing: To thy brightness Let all kings and nations come. 3 May the heathen, now adoring Idol-gods of wood and stone, Let thy glory 4 Thou, to whom all power is given, Speak the word ;-at thy command, Lord be with them, HYMN XVII. S. M. 1 With heart and lips unfeign'd, We praise Thee for thy word; We bless Thee for the joyful sound Of our Redemption, Lord. 2 Like as the kindly rain Returns not back to heav'n, But cheers, and fruitful makes the earth, The end for which 'twas giv'n. 3 So let thy holy word Accomplish thy design; Sow seeds of truth in ev'ry heart, · And consecrate us thine, Lent. HYMN XVIII. 7s. By thy victry in the hour Hear our solemn litany. By thy cross for sinners borne; HYMN XIX. L. M. 1 WHEN gath’ring clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few; And counts and treasures up my tears. 2 If aught should tempt my soul to stray, From heav'nly wisdom's narrow way; Shall guard me in that dang'rous hour. 3 When vexing thoughts within me rise, And sore dismay'd my spirit dies; |