HYMN 107. 1 HOW swift the torrent rolls, That hastens to the sea; How strong the tide that bears our souls 2 Our fathers, where are they? Their joys and griefs, and hopes and cares, 3 There, where the fathers lie, 4 God of our fathers, hear, Thou everlasting Friend! While we, on life's extremest verge, Our souls to Thee commend.' 5 Of all the pious dead May we the footsteps trace, A Till with them in the land of light 1 HYMN 108. 心 ALMIGHTY Father of mankind, And when the day of trouble comes, 2 In early years Thou wast my guide, 3 I know the power in whom I trust, 4 My God! who caused'st me to hope, When life began to beat; And when a stranger in the world, 5 Thou wilt not cast me off, when age And evil days descend; Thou wilt not leave me in despair, 6 Therefore, in life I'll trust to Thee, In death I will adore ; And after death will sing thy praise, HYMN 109. 1 AWAKE, and sing the song Of Moses and the Lamb! Wake every heart, and every tongue, To praise the Saviour's name!! 2 Sing of his dying love, Sing of his rising power: Sing how He intercedes above, 3 Ye pilgrims on the road 4 Soon shall we hear him say, 5 There shall our raptured tongue HYMN 110. 1OUR heavenly Father, here Thy name be hallow'd far and near, 2 Our daily bread supply, From dark temptation's power, 3 Thine, then, for ever be The sceptre, throne, and majesty Through Him, we come to Thee, and say, HYMN 111. 1 COME OME holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove, Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look how we grovel here below, 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, 4 Dear Lord! and shall we ever live, Our love so faint, so cold to thee, 5 Come, holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove, 1 HYMN 112. ELCOME sweet day of rest, Welcome to this reviving breast, Praise ye the Lord. Hallelujah! 2 The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints to day; Here we may sit and see him here, And love, and praise, and pray. Praise ye the Lord. Hallelujah! 3 One day amidst the place, Where our dear Lord hath been, Is sweeter than ten thousand days, Of pleasureable sin. Praise ye the Lord. Hallelujah! 4 My willing soul would stay In such a frame as this; And sit and sing herself away, To everlasting bliss... Hallelujah! HYMN 113. 1 LONG have we heard the joyful sound Of thy salvation, Lord! |