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LYONS. 10s & 11.
Oh, gratefully sing his power and his love! Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. 2 Oh, tell of his might, oh, sing of his grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy, space! His chariots of wrath the deep thunder-clouds form, And dark is his path on the wings of the storm.
3 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
4 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
Rev. 5: 9-14.
E servants of God, your Master proclaim,
2 God ruleth on high, almighty to save;
3 "Salvation to God, who sits on the throne,"
Our Saviour's high praises the angels proclaim,—
UXBRIDGE. L. M.
2 Bless, O my soul! the God of grace:
3 'Tis he, my soul, that sent his Son
To die for crimes which thou hast done;
4 Let every land his power confess;
2 Sing of his dying love:
WAKE, and sing the song
Wake, every heart, and every tongue,
3 Sing on your heavenly way,
Ye ransomed sinners, sing!
In Christ, th' exalted King.
"Ye blessed children, come!" Soon will he call us hence away To our eternal home.
5 Soon shall our raptured tongue
NOME, we who love the Lord,
2 Let those refuse to sing
Who never knew our God;
3 The men of grace have found
4 The hill of Zion yields
A thousand sacred sweets,
5 Then let our songs abound,
We're marching through Immanuel's ground,
H, bless the Lord, my soul!
And aid my tongue to bless his name,
2 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul!
3 'Tis he forgives thy sins;
4 He crowns thy life with love,
When ransomed from the grave;
KENT. C. M.
TATE AND BRADY.
HROUGH all the changing scenes of life,
In trouble and in joy,
2 Oh, magnify the Lord with me,
When in distress to him I called,
3 The hosts of God encamp around
4 Oh, make but trial of his love:
How blest are they, and only they,
Ps. 149 2.
ING, ye redeemèd of the Lord,
Pilgrims for Zion's city bound,
2 His hand divine shall lead you on