And sun and moon decay That measure mortal years; But still the same, in radiant lines, Thy promise shines through all the flame. 3 Their harmony shall sound Through our attentive ears, When thunders cleave the ground And dissipate the spheres; 'Mid all the shock of that dread scene, We stand serene-thy word our rock. 97 L. M. 6 lines. FAITHFUL art Thou in whom we trust, When hills depart, when stars are dust, For than the heavens and earth more sure 2 The vows of earthly friendship fail, Through time's long waste, or fortune's gale, Or man's unstable thought; But there is neither change nor fraud WE trust thee, Lord; We rest our soul's well-being; Lord, here must be By faith and not by seeing. 2 The only scheme 3 4 Man to redeem From death, sin's fearful wages, But as revealed In these, thy sacred pages. Its fruits to give, This is the path to heaven; All strength and skill But through thy word are given. Teach us, O Lord, To prize thy word, This gift of matchless favour; Be it our health, Be it our wealth, Our strength and life for ever. GOD AND HIS ATTRIBUTES. 99 BEING AND CREATIVE POWER. GRE C. M. REAT First of beings! mighty Lord, Produced by thy creating word, The world from nothing came. 2 Lord, for thy glory shines the whole; For this the planets ceaseless roll, 3 For this the earth its produce yields; For this the waters flow; And blooming plants adorn the fields, And trees and herbage grow. 4 Inspired with praise may we pursue That all we think, or say, or do, 100 L C. P. M. ET all on earth their voices raise, Thy glory let the people know, 2 God framed the globe; God built the sky; 3 Come the great day, the glorious hour, When earth shall feel thy saving power, All nations fear thy name! Then shall the race of men confess THOU, Lord, of all the Parent art, 2 Thou, Lord, art light; thy native ray No change, nor shadow ever knows; To our dark souls thy light display, 3 Thou, Lord, art love; the fountain thou And make the desert bear the rose! 4 So shall our every power to thee SOURCE of being, source of light, With unfading beauties bright; 3 Father, King, whose heavenly face We thy majesty adore, We thy well-known aid implore; 103 INFINITY. C. M. SOME seraph, lend your heavenly tongue, Or harp of golden string, 2 Thy names, how infinite they be! 3 Thy glory shines immensely bright; Exhaustless is thy grace; Immortal day breaks from thine eyes, 4 Thy Being is a vast abyss, 104 That creature-powers confound. ET C. M. TERNAL Power-Almighty God! Who can approach thy throne? Unfading light is thine abode, To mortal man unknown. 2 Before the radiance of thine eye, The heavens no longer shine; |