2 The world beheld the glorious change, My tongue broke out in unknown strains, 3 "Great is the work," my neighbors cried, And owned thy power divine; "Great is the work," my heart replied, 4 The Lord can clear the darkest skies, Make drops of sacred sorrow rise 5 Let those who sow in sadness wait They shall confess their sheaves are great, 783. 6s & 4s. R. PALMER. Christ our Confidence. 1 MY faith looks up to thee, Now hear me while I pray; 2 May thy rich grace impart As thou hast died for me, Pure, warm, and changeless be – A living fire. 3 While life's dark maze I tread, From thee aside. 4 When ends life's transient dream, Blest Saviour, then, in love, 784. C. M. C. WESLEY. Self-Consecration. 1 ETERNAL Father, God of love, 2 Thine, wholly thine, O, let us be; Made, and preserved, and saved, by thee, 3 Come, Holy Ghost, the Saviour's love So shall we ever live, and move, Devoting all to Christ. 1 ETERNAL Saviour, God of love, Abused, insulted Friend, O, from thy lofty throne above, 2 Here lies my naked, guilty heart, To me thy healing touch impart; 3 All that my future life shall know ANON. Shall burn for thee, and shine and glow 4 Thus to thy claim my trembling soul 786. THE CHURCH. S. M. WATTS. Gospel Order. 1 FAR as thy name is known The world declares thy praise; 2 With joy thy people stand On Zion's chosen hill, Proclaim the wonders of thy hand, 3 Let strangers walk around 4 The order of thy house, The worship of thy court, The cheerful songs, the solemn vows, 5 How decent, and how wise! Beyond the pomp that charms the eyes, 6 The God we worship now Will be our God while here below, 787. C. M. WATTS. Christ the Foundation of his Church. 1 BEHOLD the sure foundation stone, To build our heavenly hopes upon, 2 Chosen of God, to sinners dear, They trust their whole salvation here, 3 The foolish builders, scribe and priest, Yet on this rock the church shall rest, 4 What though the gates of hell withstood; 788. S. M. DWIGHT. Attachment to the Church. 1 I LOVE thy kingdom, Lord, The church our blest Redeemer saved 2 I love thy church, O God; Her walls before thee stand, 3 For her my tears shall fall; For her my prayers ascend; 4 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, 5 Jesus, thou Friend divine, Our Saviour and our King, Thy hand, from every snare and foe, 6 Sure as thy truth shall last, The brightest glories earth can yield, The general Assembly of Saints. 2 But we are come to Zion's hill, WATTS. Where milder words declare his will, 4 Behold the blest assembly there, 5 The saints on earth, and all the dead, 6 In such society as this Our weary souls would rest; The man who dwells where Jesus is 790. C. M. MONTGOMERY. Saints on Earth and in Heaven. 1 IN one fraternal bond of love, The saints below and saints above 2 Here, in their house of pilgrimage, 3 Lord, may our union form a part Derive its pulse from thee, the heart, |