3 0 enter then his temple gate, 4 For he's the Lord, supremely good, 16. 1 2 3 5 His truth, which always firmly stood, Sincere Worship. (S. M.) ALMIGHTY Maker God! How wond'rous is thy name! Thy glories how diffus'd abroad Through the creation's frame! Nature, in every dress, Her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways t' express Thine undissembled praise. My soul would rise and sing, To her Creator too; Fain would my tongue adore my King, And pay the worship due. Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true, Until 'tis form'd again. Let joy and worship spend 17. At the Opening of Worship. (P. M.) Lo ORD, we come before thee now, Shall we seek thee, Lord, in vain? 2 Lord, on thee our souls depend, Full salvation to each heart. 4 Comfort those who weep and mourn, 18. 1 Those who are cast down, lift up, 5 Grant that those who seek, may find Glory to God. (L. M.) GLORY be to God on high! Hallelujah!* God, whose glory fills the sky; Lift your voice, ye people all, *To be sung with, or without the Hallelujah. C 2 God his sov'reign sway maintains; 3 Sons of earth, the triumph join, 4 Happy who his laws obey! 5 Him, whose joy is to restore, 19. 1 66 For the Divine Presence. (C. M.) COM Psalm 140. 13. NOME, thou desire of all thy saints, While, with our praises and complaints, 2 How should our songs, like those above, With warm devotion rise! How should our souls, on wings of love, 3 Come, Lord, thy love alone can raise Then shall our lips resound thy praise, 20. 4 Dear Saviour, let thy glory shine, 1 SING Praise to God. (P.M.) ING Hallelujah! praise the Lord! Exalt our God with one accord, And in his name rejoice; Ne'er cease to sing, thou ransom'd host, 2 There we to all eternity Shall join th' angelic lays; To God our Saviour's praise: 21. Delight in Public Worship. (L. M.) 1 HOW lovely, how divinely sweet, O Lord, thy sacred courts appear! 3 Happy the men, whom strength divine, With ardent love, and zeal inspires; Whose steps to thy blest way incline, With willing hearts, and warm desires. 4 One day within thy sacred gate, Affords more real joy to me, Than thousands in the tents of state: The meanest place is bliss with thee. 5 God is a sun; our brightest day From his reviving presence flows: God is a shield, thro' all the way, To guard us from surrounding foes. 6 He pours the kindest blessings down, Profusely down, on souls sincere; And grace shall guide, and glory crown, The happy fav'rites of his care. 7 O Lord of hosts, thou God of grace, Who trusts thy love, and seeks thy face, 22. The Pleasures of Divine Worship. (L. M.) 1 GOP OD of my strength! to thee I cry, O may thy light attend my way, 2 Conduct me to thy hallow'd seat, |