DR. LOWELL Mason.

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1. A-wake, my soul, and with the sun Thy dai-ly stage of du-ty run; 2. Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, And with the an - gels bear the part, 3. Glo-ry to thee, who safe has kept, And has refresh'd me while I slept; 4. Di-rect, control, suggest, this day, All I de-sign, or do, or say;

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Shake off dull sloth, and ear-ly rise To pay thy morning sac- ri-fice. Who, all night long un-wearied sing High praise to the e- ter-nal King. Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake, I may of end- less life partake. That all my pow'rs, with all their might, In thy sole glory may u- nite.

16 OLD HUNDRED. L. M.

G. FRANC, 1550.

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Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Praise him, all creatures here below;

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Praise him a-bove, ye heav'nly host, Praise Father, Son, and Ho-ly Ghost.

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And wide pro-claims his Maker's praise, With ev - 'ry bright'ning ray.
And to its great Original

I slept, and I a-woke, and found
And in thy service I would spend

The hum-ble trib- ute bring.
My kind Pre-server near.
A long e- ter
nity.
T. SCOTT.

Free from care, from la bor free, Lord, I would commune with thee.
Pardon each in - firm - i ty, Open fault, and secret sin.
Then, from sin and sorrow free, Take me, Lord, to dwell with thee.
Then from thine e ter nal throne, Jesus, look with pity-ing eye.
G. W. DOANE, 1824.

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22 HURSLEY. L. M.

PETER RITTER. Arr.

1. Sun of my soul ! Thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near: 2. When the soft dews of kind-ly sleep My wea-ry eye- lids gent-ly steep, 3. A- bide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I can- not live; 4. Be near to bless me when I wake, Ere thro' the world my way I take;

Oh, may no earth-born cloud a- rise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes!
Be my last thought-how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast!
A-bide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
A-bide with me till in thy love I lose myself in heav'n a- bove.
JOHNKEBLE.