HYMN 134. C. M.

Saints in Heaven.

1 How bright those glorious spirits shine! Whence all their bright array ?

How came they to the blissful seats
Of everlasting day?

2 Lo, these are they from sufferings great Who came to realms of light:

And in the blood of Christ have washed Those robes which shine so bright.

3 Now with triumphal palms they stand Before the throne on high,

And serve the God they love amidst
The glories of the sky.

4 Hunger and thirst are felt no more, Nor sun with scorching ray ;

God is their Sun, whose cheering beams Diffuse eternal day.

5 The Lamb, who reigns upon the throne, Shall o'er them still preside,

Feed them with nourishment divine,
And all their footsteps guide.

TEYERIHWAHKWATHA 135. 7's, 6's.

Orihwadokeahti Deyerihwarenyatha.

1 Green land ji tyo non den yon, In dia a jak da dye,

Af ric dyo rah ko de ne

Jit kaih yon ha den yon,-

Jit kaih yon ha ga yonh s'hon,
Jit ka hen da yen don,—
Tyonk hie nonks rao nonh wen ja
Aon set' wa ya da go.

2 Sa heht ho ya o dat tyes
Cey lon ji ka we no de,
Sa ne yo ni gonh ri yoht,
Ron gwe ok ro het ken',
O rie wa konh ro dye sen
Ne Ni yoh ji ro wihs;
O yen de nok o nen ya
De ha donts ho da nis.

3 Den jhit' wa nonh ya niks' ken
Ne ro den tho ga rahs ?

De yon gwah swat he onh nih',
E ne tyo yenh dah konh;
O a dens hen nyeh tse ra!
Se ni ri ho wa naght,
Onh wen ja gwe gonh ka dy
En hon wah sen na ronk.

4 Se ni haf ji ya o de

Nok oh ne ka o konh,
Ji n'yo re den wa re ni,
Ne onh wen ja gwe gonh;
Ji n'yo re ne Ron wa yen
Ne Sha go ya da gwahs,
Dent re en hats de ris de
On we senh tse ra konh.

HYMN 135. 7's, 6's.

Missionary Hymn.

1 From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's Coral strand,— Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand,— From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain,— They call us to deliver

Their land from error's chain.

2 What though the spicy breezes
Blow soft o'er Ceylon's Isle,
Though every prospect pleases,
And only man is vile;
In vain with lavish kindness,
The gifts of God are strown;
The heathen, in his blindness,

Bows down to wood and stone.

3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted
By wisdom from on high,
Shall we to man benighted
The light of life deny ?
Salvation! O Salvation !

The joyful sound proclaim,
Till earth's remotest nation
Has learned Messiah's name.

4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story,
And you, ye waters, roll,
Till, like a sea of glory,

It spreads from pole to pole;
Till o'er our ransomed nature
The Lamb for sinners slain,
Redeemer, King, Creator,
In bliss returns to reign.

TEYERIHWAHKWATHA 139. C. M.

1 Te wa ta hon sa tat non wa,

Ji ni ka rea no ten:

Ne ra tih ron yah ge roh non,

Te ho ti rih wah kwen,

A gwe gon ne ka ronh ya geh,

Nok on wen ja gwe gon

Oni ron wah sen na yens, ne ni yoh

Gwa a sen na yens, gwa a sen na yens
Gwa sen na yens, O ni yoh.

TEYERIHWAHKWATHA 140. C. M.

1 Jat kah tho ni son gwen ten ron
Ne ye sos ke ris tos,

Te seh shon gwan ho hon tyen se,
Ne ji yah E tyon hek.

2 A nyo waht tsen non nya sri yo,
Shon gwar ha rads ten ni,
Hen se sha go no ha re se,
Nen jon dat re wah te.

3 Nok no nenh hen ya hi he ye,
Ne yen ja gon he ge

Ne rah o ya nhets he ra gon,
Ne ye sos ke ris tos.

4 A nyo hon te yoht tsen non nyat,

No nen Eh ye ya go,

No nen a ton ha rahk sra gon:
Ten yon sha re eh ge.

5 En sha go non wa ro roh ge,
Te yoh te ron ronh te,

Ne tho ne en tyon tah sa wen:
Ten yon sha re eh ge.

6 E tho hen se she ya that ho'
Ne sa da te nonh gwe

O nen ya non wen tonh she gon
Thon sah se ronh ya gen.

TEYERIHWAHKWATHA 141.

1 Ni yoh I se te gwa nonh we ra tons : Ne Ji ya gwer he I se ne Ra wen ni yoh A ri roh ya A ri roh ya A ri roh ya.

2 On wen ja gwe gon yeh sah sen na yens : Ye sah ni ha a gwe gon yah te ga gon te :

3 A gwe gon ne ra di ronh ya geh ro non : Nok oni a gwe gon ne Ka ronh ya geh Tken tioh gwa yen.

4 Ne oni ne Cherubim nok oni ne Seraphim Tyot kont ye Sah ya da ne ra gwat ha Nok ronh ton nyon.

5 Sah ya da do genh ti Sah ya da do genh ti Sah ya da do genh ti

Se wen ni yo, ni yoh, ne Sab a othi.