28 5th P. M. 4 lines Ts. Children may pray to God. God my Maker cares for me; L. M. cry, Nor let me with my lips draw nigh, While my heart wanders far from thee. 2 Ah! never let me speak a word But what with all my soul I mean; Or lie to thee, thou glorious Lord, By whom my every thought is seen. 3 But with submissive lowlinerg Should I approach thy glorious throne, How can I hope by words to please, To please a God" I have not known! 4 I know not what to do or say, Till thy bless'd Spirit I receive, And Jesus teaches me to pray, And Jesus teaches me to live. THE BIBLE. P. M. 87, 87. Friend of children, hear our lays; Sing thy name in hymns of praisé. Are we, God of boundless love! Strangers to the light above. We would tread this earthly vale; Be our strength, when strength shall fail. 4 Let us mount the hills of glory, Far from sins, and woes, and pains ; And in everlasting strains. THE BIBLE 27th P. M. 4 lines 119. The hopes and the glories its pages unfold; 24 34 P. M. 76, 86, 86, 86. , God's holy book of truth; Th: blessed staff of boary age, The guide of enrly youth: O'er every dreary road; And calls us home to God. For pleasure or for pain; For all that we might gain : By guile or cruel might; And God defend the right! But spread it far and wide, Beyond the rolling tide : And, with one voice and heart, We'll never, never part/ 35 5th P. M. 4 lines 19. The precious Bible. HOLY Bible! book divine ! Precious treasure! thon art mine! Mine to tell me wbence I came; Mine, to teach me what I am. 2 Mine, to chide me when I rove; Mine, to show a Saviour's love; Mine art thou to guide my feet, Mine, to judge, condemn, acquit O Might the likely scriptures know 3 Mine, to comfort in distress, Precious treasure I thou art mine! 36 6th P. M. 6 lines 78. Knowledge of the Scriptures. THAT I, Timothy, Till for God mature I grow ! Full of truth, and full of grace, Teach me in my youthful days Wonders in thy word to see, Wise through faith which is in thee. 3 Open thou mine eyes of faith; Open now the book of God; Show me here the sacred path, Leading to thy blest abode; Wisdom from above impart, Speak the meaning to my heart. THE SABBATH. 37 L. M. The holy Sabbath. THIS IS day belongs to God alone; He chose the Sabbath for his own And we must peither work nor play, Because it is God's holy day. |