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come to my heart, Lord Jesus, There is room in my heart for

The ties and slurs are to be used as the syllables require

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Your flower-y slopes and summits trod, And grew in grace with man and God? A-MEN.

FRIE STRUCRU

(See also ST. MATTHIAS and STELLA, No. 72)

2 We saw no glory crown His head
As childhood ripened into youth;
No angels on His errands sped,
He wrought no sign: but meekness, truth,
And duty marked each step He trod;
And love to man, and love to God.

3 Jesus, my Saviour, Master, King,
Who didst for me the burden bear,
While saints in heaven Thy glory sing,
Let me on earth Thy likeness wear:
Mine be the path Thy feet have trod;
Duty and love to man and God.
Rev. Eustace R. Conder, 1887

196 SAXBY L. M.

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10 Master, let me walk with Thee In low-ly paths of service free;

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Tell me Thy secret; help me bear The strain of toil, the fret of care. A - MEN.

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2 Help me the slow of heart to move
By some clear winning word of love;
Teach me the wayward feet to stay, 4
And guide them in the homeward way.
3 Teach me Thy patience; still with Thee
In closer, dearer company,

197 FEDERAL STREET L. M.

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Rev. T. Richard Matthews, 1883

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1 My dear Re-deem er and my Lord, I read my duty

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In work that keeps faith sweet and strong,
In trust that triumphs over wrong;
In hope that sends a shining ray
Far down the future's broadening way;
In peace that only Thou canst give,
With Thee, O Master, let me live.
Rev. Washington Gladden, 1879

2 Such was Thy truth, and such Thy zeal,
Such deference to Thy Father's will,
Such love, and meekness so Divine,
I would transcribe and make them mine.4

3 Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer;

Henry K. Oliver, 1832

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But in Thy life the law appears Drawn out in living char-ac-ters. A-MEN.

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in Thy word;

The desert Thy temptations knew,
Thy conflict and Thy victory too.

Be Thou my Pattern; make me bear
More of Thy gracious image here:
Then God the Judge shall own my name
Amongst the followers of the Lamb.

Rev. Isaac Watts, 1709

198 BEAUFORT C. M. D.

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tainted life, The sick with fevered frame.
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2 And lo, Thy touch brought life and health, Gave speech, and strength, and sight; And youth renewed and frenzy calmed

Owned Thee, the Lord of light: And now, O Lord, be near to bless,

Almighty as of yore,

In crowded street, by restless couch,
As by Gennesareth's shore.

3 Though Love and Might no longer heal
By touch, or word, or look;
Though they who do Thy work must
read
Thy laws in nature's book;

save;

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lame,

A-MEN.

Yet come to heal the sick man's soul,
Come, cleanse the leprous taint;
Give joy and peace where all is strife,
And strength where all is faint.

4 Be Thou our great Deliverer still,

Thou Lord of life and death;
Restore and quicken, soothe and bless

With Thine almighty breath.
To hands that work and eyes that see
Give wisdom's heavenly lore,
That whole and sick, and weak and

strong,

May praise Thee evermore.

Rev. Edward H. Plumptre, 1864