Give me on thee to wait, Till I can all things do; On thee, almighty to create, Almighty to renew. 2 I want a sober mind, A self-renouncing will, The baits of pleasing ill; To hardship, grief, and loss, The consecrated cross. 3 I want a godly fear, A quick discerning eye, And sees the tempter fly; And armed with jealous care, And watching unto prayer. 4 I want a true regard, A single, steady aim, To thee and thy great name; For thine immortal praise; And glorify thy grace. 5. I rest upon thy word; The promise is for me: Shall surely come from thee: But let me still abide, Nor from my hope remove, Till thou my patient spirit guide Into thy perfect love. 78. M. 556. CONDER. Our Daily Bread. 1 Day by day the manna fell: O to learn this lesson well! Give me, Lord, my daily bread. 3 Lord! my times are in thy hand; All my sanguine hopes have planned 4 Thou my daily task shalt give : 5 O to live exempt from care, By the energy of prayer ; 1 C. M. 557. H. M. WILLIAMS. Habitual Devotion. 1 While thee I seek, protecting Power! Be my vain wishes stilled; And may this consecrated hour With better hopes be filled. 2 Thy love the powers of thought bestowed; Io thee my thoughts would soar; Thy mercy o'er my life has flowed, — That mercy I adore! Thy ruling hand I see! Because conferred by thee. In every pain I bear, Or seek relief in prayer. Thy love my thoughts shall fill; Resigned, when storms of sorrow lower, My soul shall meet thy will. 6 My lifted eye, without a tear, The gathering storm shall see; That heart shall rest on thee! 78. M. 558. METHODIST COLL, "I will that men pray everywhere." 1 They who seek the throne of grace Find that throne in every place; If we live a life of prayer, 2 In our sickness, in our health, In our want or in our wealth, 3 When our earthly comforts fail, When the woes of life prevail, God is present everywhere. To thy Father come, and wait; 1 Come, kingdom of our God, Sweet reign of light and love! Shed peace, and hope, and joy abroad, And wisdom from above. 2 Over our spirits first Extend thy healing reign ; There raise and quench the sacred thirst, That never pains again. 3 Come, kingdom of our God! And make the broad earth thine; Stretch o'er her lands and isles the rod That flowers with grace divine. Soon may all tribes be blest With fruit from life's glad tree; And in its shade like brothers rest, Sons of one family. 5 Come, kingdom of our God! And raise thy glorious throne In worlds by the undying trod, Where God shall bless his own. 7 & 6s. M. 560. Ed. Lit. Rev. “Pray without ceasing." i Go when the morning shineth, Go when the noon is bright, Go in the hush of night; Fling earthly thought away, Do thou in secret pray. 2 Remember all who love thee, All who are loved by thee; If any such there be; A blessing humbly claim, Thy great Redeemer's name.* 3 Or, if 't is e'er denied thee In solitude to pray, Should holy thoughts come o'er thee When friends are round thy way, |