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The Lord my pasture shall prepare The Lord my Shepherd is . The Lord our God is full of might The mellow eve is gliding The morning dawns upon the place The morning light is breaking The ocean looketh up to heaven The offerings to Thy throne which rise The perfect world, by Adam trod The promises I sing The race that long in darkness pined There is a book, who runs may read There is a glorious world of light There is a God, all nature speaks There is a land mine eye hath seen There is a land of pure delight There seems a voice in every gale There 's not a hope with comfort fraught The saints on earth and those above The Saviour comes ! no outward pomp The Son of God gave thanks The Spirit breathes upon the word The Spirit, in our hearts The swift-declining day The swift not always in the race . The uplifted eye and bended knee The vineyard of the Lord The wandering star and fleeting wind The winds are hushed ; the peaceful moon The winds were howling o'er the deep The winter is over and gone. The year begins with promises They who on the Lord rely . They who seek the throne of grace · Thine influence, mighty God! is felt Think gently of the erring one ! Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee Thou art, O God, the life and light . Thou art the Way; and he who sighs .
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Thou art the Way: by thee alone Thou hidden love of God, whose height Thou hidden Source of calm repose . Thou, Lord, through every changing scene Thou seest my feebleness Thou, who didst stoop below Thou who dwell'st enthroned above ! Thou, whose almighty word Thrice happy souls, who, born from heaven Through all the changing scenes of life Through all the various shifting scene Through endless years thou art the same Through night to light! And though to mortal eyes Through shades and solitudes profound Through sorrow's night, and danger's path Through thee as we together came Through thee, O Lord, we own Thus far on life's perplexing path Thus far the Lord has led me on Thus said Jesus: Go and do Thus shalt thou love the Almighty Lord . Thus spake the Saviour, when he sent. Tuy favors, Lord, surprise our souls Thy goodness, Lord ! our souls confess Thy gracious aid, great God, impart Thy hand unseen sustains the poles Thy home is with the humble, Lord ! Thy life I read, my dearest Lord! Thy name, Almighty Lord Thy sacred book we would survey Thy way, O God ! is in the sea Times without number have I prayed 'T is by the faith of joys to come “'T is finished !” so the Saviour cried 'T is gone, that bright and orbed blaze 'Tis wisdom's earnest cry To all thy faithful people, Lord To God the mighty Lord To God the only wise
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Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will ! Walk in the light! sd shalt thou know Watchman! tell us of the night Weak and irresolute is man We bless Thee for this sacred day. Welcome, delightful morn! Welcome, sweet day of rest . Welcome, welcome, quiet morning We love the venerable house We pray for truth and peace Were all our hopes and all our fears Were not the sinful Mary's tears We wait in faith, in prayer we wait What must it be to dwell above What precept, Jesus, is like thine What secret hand, at morning light . What shall we render, bounteous Lord . When all the hours of life are past.
When all thy mercies, O my God! When arise the thoughts of sin When, as returns this solemn day When before thy throne we kneel When, bending o'er the brink of life When, blest Redeemer, thou art near When Christ among the sons of men When darkness long has veiled my mind When Fancy spreads her boldest wings When God, of old, came down from heaven When Hagar found the bottle spent When I can read my title clear When in silence, o'er the deep When Israel, of the Lord beloved When musing sorrow weeps the past When power divine, in mortal form . When, rising from the bed of th When sin and sorrow, fear and pain When the vale of death appears When true religion gains a place When verdure clothes the fertile vale . When, wakened by thy voice of power Where ancient forests widely spread Wherefore should man, frail child of clay Where from thy Spirit shall I stretch . While now, upon this Sabbath eve While shepherds watched their flocks by night While some in folly's pleasures roll . While thee I seek, protecting Power! While to lips with praise that glow While, with ceaseless course,
the sun While yet the youthful spirit bears Who are these in bright array Who is thy neighbor ? He whom thou Who shall behold the glorious day Who shall toward thy chosen seat Why doth
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weep Why should the world's alluring toys Why should we start, and fear to die? .
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With glory clad, with strength arrayed Within thy circling power I stand With one consent, let all the earth With reverence let the saints appear With sacred joy we lift our eyes With stately towers and bulwarks strong With warm affection let us view Word of the ever-living God!
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