COLCHESTER. C. M. From Aaron Williams' Coll., cir. 1760. Oh! 't was a joyful sound, to hear Our tribes de- vout-ly “Up, Israel! to the temple haste, And keep your fes tal say : day! PSALM 122. 1 OH! 't was a joyful sound, to hear Our tribes devoutly say : "Up, Israel! to the temple haste, And keep your festal day!" 2 At Salem's courts we must appear, In strong and beauteous order ranged, 3 Oh! ever pray for Salem's peace; 48. (96.) 5 Peace be within this sacred place, Nahum Tate, 1696. PSALM 122. 1 How did my heart rejoice, to hear My friends devoutly say, "In Zion let us all appear, And keep the solemn day!" 2 I love her gates, I love the road; 3 Up to her court, with joys unknown, The Son of David holds his throne, 4 He hears our praises and complaints ; Divides the sinners from the saints, With holy gifts and heavenly grace, Be her attendants blest! 6 My soul shall pray for Zion still, There my best friends, my kindred, dwell, 1 LORD! in the morning thou shalt hear To thee will I direct my prayer, (97.) 2 Up to the hills, where Christ is gone 3 Thou art a God, before whose sight 4 But to thy house will I resort, 5 Oh! may thy Spirit guide my feet, Isaac Watts, 1719. Welsh Air. Lo! thy church waits, with long-ing eyes, Thus to be owned and blest. 1 ARISE! O King of grace! arise, And enter to thy rest; (102.) 3 There shall I offer my requests, Lo! thy church waits, with longing eyes, 2 Enter, with all thy glorious train, All that the ark did once contain 3 Here, mighty God! accept our vows; 4 Here let the Son of David reign, Let God's Anointed shine; With love and power divine. 5 Here let him hold a lasting throne ; 1 COME, Lord! and warm each languid heart, 2 Then, to the shining seats of bliss, (108.) 3 There shall the foll'wers of the Lamb And endless honors to his name 4 Lord! tune our hearts to praise and love, Till, in thy blissful courts above, We join the heavenly choir. Anne Steele, 1760. Ear-ly, my God! without delay, I haste to seek thy face; My thirsty spir-it 3 I've seen thy glory and thy power, 4 Not all the blessings of a feast 5 Not life itself, with all its joys, 6 Thus, till my last expiring day, 54. Isaac Watts, 1719, 1 LORD! when we bend before thy throne, And our confessions pour, Teach us to feel the sins we own, And hate what we deplore. 2 Our broken spirits, pitying, see; Then let a kindling glance from thee 3 When we disclose our wants in prayer, May we our wills resign; And not a thought our bosom share, 4 Let faith each meek petition fill, 55. And teach our hearts-'t is goodness still That grants it, or denies. Joseph Dacre Carlyle, 1805, The Influences of the Spirit desired, (107.) 1 GREAT Father of each perfect gift! Behold, thy servants wait; With longing eyes, and lifted hands, We flock around thy gate. With long desire my spirit faints, To meet th' assemblies of thy saints. (119.) 2 Might I enjoy the meanest place 1 How pleasant, how divinely fair, 5 O God, our King! whose sovereign sway Blest is the man that trusts in thee ! 60. [road, 5 Blest are the men, whose hearts are se To find the way to Zion's gate; God is their strength; and through the 1 COME, dearest Lord! descend and dwell, They lean upon their helper, God. 6 Cheerful they walk with growing strength, Till all shall meet in heaven at length; Till all before thy face appear, And join in nobler worship there. By faith and love, in every breast; 2 Come, fill our hearts with inward strength, |