First Sunday after Trinity. PSALM XXIII. My shepherd is the living Lord, In pastures fair, near pleasant streams He shall convert and glad my soul, Yea, though I walk in vale of death, Yet will I fear no ill; Thy rod and staff do comfort me, Through all my life thy favour is HYMN XLIX. FOUNTAIN of good! to own thy love, Our thankful hearts incline : What can we render, Lord, to Thee, When all the worlds are thine? But Thou hast needy brethren here, Partakers of thy grace; Whose humble names Thou wilt confess, Before thy Father's face. In them Thou may'st be cloth'd and fed, And in their accents of distress, Thy face, with rev'rence and with love, Second Sunday after Trinity. HYMN L. FORTH from the dark and stormy sky, Long have we roam'd in want and pain, Wilder'd in doubt, in darkness lost, PSALM IV.-Ver. 1. 6, 7, 8. O LORD, Thou art my righteous Judge, While worldly minds impatient grow Still let the glories of thy face So shall my heart o'erflow with joy, Than their's who stores of corn and wine Successively renew. Then down in peace I'll lay my head, And take my needful rest; No other guard, O Lord, I crave, Of thy defence possest. Third Sunday after Trinity. HYMN LI. HARK, through the courts of heaven Voices of angels sound; "He that was dead now lives again; He that was lost is found." God of unfailing grace, Send down thy Spirit now; In countries far from home, Then at each soul's return The heavenly harp shall sound, "He that was dead now lives again; He that was lost is found." PSALM LXVII. GOD of mercy, God of grace, Let the people praise Thee, Lord! Let the people praise Thee, Lord! All below, and all above, One in joy, and light, and love, Fourth Sunday after Trinity. HYMN LII. O GOD for ever near! We humbly will rejoice, For well we know that Thou art here, And listening to our voice. Up to thy mercy seat 'Tis good for us to go: For there Thou dost thy people meet. Rich blessings to bestow. |