Hoskins. 332. c. M. Summer Hill. 1 IN thy great name, O Lord, we come 2 We come to hear Jehovah speak, 3 Teach us to pray and praise, to hear 4 Let sinners now thy goodness prove, Let rebels be subdued by love, Cowper. 333. L. M. Wells. Social prayer. 1 WHAT various hindrances we meet In coming to a mercy-seat! Yet who that knows the worth of prayer 2 Prayer makes the darken'd cloud withdraw; 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight; 4 Have you no words?--Ah, think again.` 5 Were half the breath thus vainly spent Your cheerful song would oft'ner be, Newton. 334. L. M. Welcome, in the name of Christ. Portugal. 1 KINDRED in Christ, for his dear sake The joys which he alone can give. 2 May he, by whose kind care we meet, Send his good Spirit from above; Make our communications sweet, And cause our hearts to burn with love! 3 Forgotten be each worldly theme When thus we meet to pray and praise: And fell the wonders of his grace. 4 We'll talk of all he did and said, His sufferings and his dying love, 5 Thus, as the moments pass away, We'll love and wonder and adore; Toplady. 335. 5. 6. 11. New Haven. 1 'TIS pleasant to sing The sweet praise of our King, As here in this valley of sorrows we move. "Twill be pleasanter still When we stand on the hill, And give thanks to our Saviour, our Master, above. 2 'Tis sweet to recline And experience the comforts peculiar to thine; And upheld by thy love, 3 On Canaan's fair land We shortly shall stand, With crowns on our heads, and with harps in our hand: Our harps shall be tun'd, The Lamb shall be crown'd, Salvation to Jesus through heaven resound. T. & Bra. 336. C. M. Brattle Street. Place of worship delightful. Ps. lxxxiv. 1 O GOD of hosts! the mighty Lord! Where we, with holy joy, behold 2 Thrice happy they whose choice has thee 3 For God, who is our sun and shield, And no good thing will he withhold 4 O Lord of hosts, my King, my God, C. M. Met for social worship. Marlow. 1 HERE, in thy presence, gracious God, Display thy love, make known thy power, 3 O may a spark of heavenly fire 4 Let ev'ry soul the Saviour see, Claiming Christ's promise. 1 SEE, Jesus, thy disciples see; 2 Thee we expect, our faithful Lord, Burmah. We wait, according to thy word, 3 Whom now we seek, O may we meet- Miller. Show us thy bleeding hands and feet, Opening of a conference meeting. 1 WITHIN these doors assembled now, 2 May some sweet promise be applied For this alone can give support 3 O breathe upon our lifeless souls, 4 And now, dear Saviour, when we pray, If Satan fright our trembling souls, Seamen's Col. 340. 7. The house of God. 1 TO thy temple I repair. Nuremburg. Lord, I love to worship there. |