3 What strange, surprising grace is this 4 Ye saints below, and hosts above! 482 f 1 HYMN 482, C. M. The triumphal Feast. COME, let us lift our voices high,- High as our joys arise, And join the songs above the sky, mf 2 Jesus, our God, invites us here, f And brings immortal blessings down, 3 Victorious God! what can we pay We would devote our hearts away, 4 We give thee, Lord! our highest praise- 483 m 1 But themes, so infinite as these, HOW HYMN 483, C. M. The Gospel Feast. TOW sweet and awful is the place, While everlasting love displays 2 While all our hearts, and all our songs, Each of us cry, with thankful tongues,- 3 "Why was I made to hear thy voice, When thousands make a wretched choice, 4 'T was the same love that spread the feast, 5 Pity the nations, O our God! Čonstrain the earth to come; 484 aff 1 p" May, with one voice, and heart, and soul, HYMN 484, C. M. Remembering Christ. IF human kindness meets return, And owns the grateful tie; 2 Oh! shall not warmer accents tell To him, who died, our fears to quell― 3 While yet his anguished soul surveyed What love his latest words displayed,- aff 4 Remember thee-thy death, thy shame, 485 m O mem'ry! leave no other name HYMN 485, L. M. The presence of Christ desired. 1 FAR from my thoughts, vain. world! be gone, Fain would mine eyes my Saviour see;- mf 2 My heart grows warm with holy fire, VɅ dol 3 Blest Saviour! what delicious fare- f" 486 1 A HYMN 486, C. M. Remembering Christ. CCORDING to thy gracious word, This will I do, my dying Lord!— 2 Thy body, broken for my sake, Or there thy conflict see,- 4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes, O. Lamb of God, my sacrifice! I must remember thee: 5 Remember thee, and all thy pains, Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, 6 And, when these failing lips grow dumb, 487 m 1 SAFEL SABBATH. HYMN 487, 78. The Sabbath in the Sanctuary. AFELY, through another week, Waiting in his courts to-day ;- 2 While we seek supplies of grace, Take away our sin and shame; mf 3 Here we come thy name to praise; f 4 May the gospel's joyful sound 488 m 1 Conquer sinners-comfort saints; WEL HYMN 488, 8. M. The Lord's Day and public Worship. 2 The King himself comes near, 3 One day, amidst the place Is sweeter than ten thousand days 4 My willing soul would stay, 489 m f HYMN 489, H. M. 1 WELCOME! delightful morn, Thou day of sacred rest! I hail thy kind return ; Lord! make these moments blest; mf 2 Now may the King descend, mf And fill his throne of grace; While saints address thy face : 3 Descend, celestial Dove! 490 m 1 With all thy quickening powers; And bless the sacred hours; HYMN 490, C. M. AGAIN, the Lord of life and light Awakes the kindling ray, Dispels the darkness of the nigl.t, 2 Oh! what a night was that, which wrapt Oh! what a sun, which broke this day, 3 This day be grateful homage paid, Let gladness dwell in every heart, |