39"Let us go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass.”

JOHN READING.

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"There was no room for them in the inn."

I mf THOU didst leave Thy throne
And Thy | kingly crown,

When Thou camest to earth for me;
But in Bethlehem's home
Was there found no room
For Thy holy nativity:

cres Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus,
din There is room in my heart for Thee!

2 f Heaven's arches rang

When the angels sang, Proclaiming Thy royal degree; mf But of lowly birth

Cam'st Thou, | Lord, on earth, And in great humility:

cres Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus,

3 mf The foxes found rest,

And the birds their nest In the shade of the cedar tree; But Thy couch was the sod, O Thou | Son of God, In the deserts of Galilee : cres Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus, dim There is room in my heart for 'Thee!

4 mf Thou camest, Lord,

With the living word,

That should set Thy people free;
But, with mocking scorn,

And with

crown of thorn,

They bore Thee to Calvary:

cres Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus,

dim There is room in my heart for Thee! dim Thy cross is my only plea!

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42 Behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people."

WHILE humble shepherds watched 4mf" The heavenly Babe you there shall
their flocks
To human view displayed, [find

In Bethlehem's plains by night, dim All meanly wrapped in swaddling-
An angel sent from heaven appeared,
And in a manger laid." [bands,
cres And filled the plains with light. 5 mf Thus spake the seraph; and forth-

2fFear not," he said (p for sudden

dread

Had seized their troubled mind), f"Glad tidings of great joy I bring To you, and all mankind.

3mf" To you, in David's town this day

with

Appeared a shining throng
Of angels, praising God; and thus
Addressed their joyful song:

6 ƒ "All glory be to God on high,
And to the earth be peace;

Is born, of David's line, [Lord; cres Good-will is shown by Heaven to
The Saviour, who is Christ the
And this shall be the sign:

men,

ƒ And never more shall cease."

II. HIS NAMES AND TITLES.

Amen.

ImfHOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds 4f Jesus, my Shepherd, Husband,

In a believer's ear!

It soothes his sorrows, heals his cres And drives away his fear. [wounds, 2 p It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.

3mf Dear name! the rock on which I
build,

My shield and hiding-place,
My never-failing treasury, filled
With boundless stores of grace.

Friend,

My Prophet, Priest, and King,
My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,
Accept the praise I bring.

5mf Weak is the effort of my heart,

And cold my warmest thought; cres But, when I see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought.

6 mf Till then I would Thy love proclaim
With every fleeting breath;
And may the music of Thy name
Amen.
dim Refresh my soul in death.

WIMBLEDON.
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I JESUS, my Saviour, look on me,
For I am weary and opprest;
I come to cast myself on Thee:
Thou art my Rest.

2 p Look down on me, for I am weak;
I feel the toilsome journey's length;
Thine aid omnipotent I seek:
cres Thou art my Strength.

3 I am bewildered on my way;

Dark and tempestuous is the night; cres Oh, send Thou forth some cheering f Thou art my Light.

[ray!

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Thy cross a hiding-place imparts :
dim Thou art my Peace.

Vain is all human help for me;
I dare not trust an earthly prop ;
cres My sole reliance is on Thee:
Thou art my Hope.

6 pp Standing alone on Jordan's brink,
In that tremendous, latest strife,
cres Thou wilt not suffer me to sink
Thou art my Life.

7mfThou wilt my every want supply Even to the end, whate'er befall;

4mf When Satan flings his fiery darts, cres Through life, in death, eternally, I look to Thee; my terrors cease;

Thou art my All. Amen.

CHARLES STEGGALL, Mus. Doc.
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