HYMN 100. C. M. [#] Lord's Prayer. In hallowed strains be sung ; Thy praise fill every tongue. As thy commands are done, By all beneath the sun. 3 Our numerous wants are known to thee, Who canst alone supply ; Nor other good deny. that others do ; Nor let temptations press around, Lest we those sins renew. When dangers threatening stand; With thy almighty hand. Thy power knows no control; While endless ages roll. 7 * HYMN 101. L. M. [6] Penitent Prayer. Sees every passion of my soul, Teach me those passions to control. 2 Temper the fervours of my frame; Be charity their constant spring; Pollute the sacrifice I bring. 3 Let peace with piety unite To mend the bias of my will, And wisdom regulates, my zeal : Wisdom, descending from above; Be kindled by the fire of love. PRAYER, KNOWLEDGE, AND SELF GOVERNMENT. HYMN 102. C. M. [#] Supplication. 1 To thee, O God, my prayer ascends, But not for golden stores; Nor covet I the brightest gems Which deck the Eastern shores ; 2 Nor that deluding, empty joy Men call a mighty name; My restless thoughts inflame; 3 Nor pleasure's fascinating charms My fond desires allure ; My wishes would secure. My best affections move, - Thine everlasting love. HYMN 103. C. M. [#] Value of Knowledge. And make thy glories known ; With lustre all thy own. 2 Vain are the charms, and faint the rays, The brightest creatures boast; Are in thy presence lost. Is our sublimest skill; True life, to do his will. 4 For this I long, for this I pray ; This let me still pursue, Fix and complete the view. HYMN 104. C. M. [b or #] Prayer. 1 Now may the Lord of earth and skies Regard us when we call : 'Tis he who bids the vapours rise, And showers abundant fall. For life, and health, and food; year with good. 3 The evil and the just partake These bounties of thy hand; This long-protected land. 4 Let grace come down like copious rain On Zion's drooping field ; And fruit abundant yield. Her mighty Maker's praise, Join her harmonious lays. HYMN 105. L. M. [#] Self-Government. 1 O THOU, whose scales the mountains weigh, Whose will the raging seas obey, my soul. 2 May I with equal mind sustain My lot of pleasure and of pain ; Nor rise too high, nor sink too low. And in my soul unrivalled reign; HYMN 106. S. M. [#] Aspiring after God. This joy, to call thee mine; To taste thy love divine : No relish can afford ; To serve and please the Lord. And praise thee while I live; So pure a pleasure give. |