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3 Saviour, basten thine appearing;

Bring, O bring the glorious day,
When thy foes no more assaulting,
All our griefs shall pass away.

Then with golden barps we'll sing,
“Glory,-glory to our King!"

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HYMN XXVII. S. M. 1 COME, Holy Spirit, come;

Let thy bright beams arise;
Dispel the darkness from our minds,

And open Thou our eyes. 2 Revive our drooping faith,

Our doubts and fears remove,
And kindle in our breast the flame

Of never-dying love.
8 'Tis thine to cleanse the heart,

To sanetify the soul,
To pour fresh life on ev'ry part,

And new-create the whole. 4. Dwell, Thou within our heart, ..Our minds from bondage free; ” Then shall we know, and praise, and love,

The FATHER, Son, and THEE.

HYMN XXVIII. L. M.
1 SPIRIT of Mercy, Truth and Love!

O shed thy influence from above,
And still from age to age convey

The wonders of this sacred day. 2 In ev'ry clime, by ev'ry tongue,

Be God's amazing glory sung,
Let all the listening earth be taught

The acts our Great Redeemer wrought. 3 Unfailing Comfort! heav'nly Guide!

Still o'er thy favour'd Church preside: Still may mankind thy blessings prove, Spirit of Mercy, Truth and Love!

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Trinity Sunday.
HYMN XXIX. P. M.
We give immortal praise
To God the FATHER's love,
For all our comforts here,

And better hopes above :
He sent his own Eternal Son,
To die for sins that men had done.

To God the Son belongs
Immortal glory too,
Who bought us with his blood

From everlasting woe:
And now He lives, and now He reigns,
And sees the fruit of all his pains.

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To God the SPIRIT's Name : -
Immortal worship give,
Whose new-creating pow'r

Makes the dead sinner live:
His work completes the great design,
And fills the soul with joy divine. .

Almighty God, to Thee
Be endless honours done,

The undivided THREE,
· And the mysterious ONE:
Where Reason fails, with all her pow'rs,
There Faith prevails, and Love adores.

Morning Hymn.
HYMN XXX. L. M.
1 AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun

Thy daily stage of duty run;
Shake off dull sloth, and early rise,

To pay thy morning sacrifice.
2 Redeem thy mispent time that's past,
And live this day as 'twere thy last;
T improve thy talents take due care:

Gainst the Great Day thyself prepare. 3 Let all thy converse be sincere,

Thy conscience as the noon-day clear;
Think how th’ all-seeing God thy ways
And all thy secret thoughts surveys.

4. Wake and lift up thyself, my heart,

And with the angels bear thy part,
Who all night long unwearied sing
Glory to th’ Eternal King. .
5 Glory to Thee who safe hast kept,

And hast refresh'd me whilst I slept:
Grant Lord, when I from death shall wake,

I may of endless life partake...
6 Lord, I my vows to Thee renew :

Scatter my sins as morning dew :
Guard my first springs of thought and will,

And with Thyself my spirit fill.
1 Direct, controul, suggest this day,

All I design, or do, or say;
That all my pow'rs, with all their might,

In thy sole glory may unite. 8 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;

Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above, y' angelic host:
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

Evening Hymn.
HYMN XXXI. L. M. -
i GLORY to Thee, my God, this night,

For all the blessings of the light:
Keep me, O keep me, King of kings,
Under thine own Almighty wings.

2 Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son,

The ills which I this day have done;
That with the world, myself, and Thee,

I, ere I sleep, at peace may be... 3 Teach me to live that I may dread

The grave as little as my bed ;
Teach me to die, that so I may

With joy behold the judgment-day. 4 Jf wakeful in the night I lie,

My soul with beav'nly thoughts supply; Let no ill dreams disturb my rest,

No pow'rs of darkness me molest. 5 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;

Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Praise Him above y' angelic host:
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

Missionary Hymns.

HYMN XXXII. C. M.
1 THERE is a River, deep and broad;

Its course no mortal knows;
It fills with joy the church of God,

And widens as it flows.
2 Thither, distressed souls repair:

The Lord invites them migh:
They leave their cares and sorrows there;

They drink, and never die.

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