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148. HYMN LV. (8. 7.) :
Rest upon us from above!
With each other and the Lord;
Joys which earth cannot afford.
149. HYMN LVI. L. M. 1 ALMIGHTY Father! bless the word,
Which, thro’thy grace, we now have heard: O may the precious seed take root,
Spring up, and bear abundant fruit.
Thus in thy courts to seek thy face:
150, HYMN LVII. C. M. 1 A GAIN our ears have heard the voice :
Al Which bids the dying live:
And hope immortal give!
2 And have we heard the word with
And have we felt its pow'r ?
'Till life's remotest hour.
For a Blessing on the Word. M AY the pow'r that brings salvation, 11 Now exerted in the Word, By its quick’ning operation, Life impart, and joy afford !
Life to sinners :
Mercy through a Saviour's blood !
'Tis the gospel Points to heav'n and shows the road. 152. HYMN LIX. C. M. 1 ALL hail the pow'r of Jesu's name !
0 Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown him Lord of all:
We at his feet may fall!
And crown him Lord of all.
153. HYMN LX. 11 ORD, behold us few and weak,
1 Humbly at thy feet we fall; See, we come thy face to seek;
Deign, 0 deign to hear our call! 2 Jesus, thou didst shed thy blood!
On this rock our hope we raise;
Thine the work, and thine the praise. 154. HYMN LXI. L. M.
Evening Hymn. 1 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;
I ere I sleep at peace may be.
The grave as little as my bed :
With joy behold the judgment day. 4 O may my soul on thee repose,
And with sweet sleep mine eyelids close ;
5 If wakeful in the night I lie,
My soul with heav'nly thoughts supply; Let no ill dreams disturb my rest,
No pow’rs of darkness me molest. 6 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
Praise him, all creatures here below;
This day shew'd
By my God, I do bless my Saviour. 2 Leave me not, but ever love me;
Let thy peace
Be my bliss, 'Till thou hence remove me. 3 Thou, my rock, my guardian tower,
While I sleep,
Safely keep Me, with all thy power. 4 And, whene'r in death I slumber,
Let me rise
With the wise, Counted in their number,
I Praise him, all creatures here below :
All glory be therefore;
Glory to God the Son;
SANCTUS. (In Prose.)