They know thou art not slow to hear, 4 The storm is laid-the winds retire, The sea that roars at thy command, 5 In 'midst of dangers, fears, and deaths, གན་བར་་ UNIVERSAL PRAISE. HYMN 14. 6, 4. MADAN'S COL. Trinity, St. Clemens. YOME, thou Almighty King, Help us thy name to sing, Help us to praise ! Father all glorious, O'er all victorious, Come and reign over us, 2 Jesus, our Lord, arise, And make them fall! s Come, thou, incarnate Word, On us descend! 4 Come, holy Comforter, 5 To the great ONE in THREE, His sovereign majesty, Love and adore. HYMN 15. L. M. WATTS. Wells, Old Hundred. God exalted above all praise. ETERNAL power! whose high abode In vain the tallest angel tries To reach thy height with wond'ring eyes. 2 Earth, from afar, has heard thy fame, And worms have learn'd to lisp thy name: But oh, the glories of thy mind Leave all our soaring thoughts behind. S God is in heaven, but man below: Be short our tunes, our words be few: A sacred rev'rence checks our songs, And praise sits silent on our tongues. 1 HYMN 16. 5, 6. MADAN'S COL. Locke, Devonshire. God's servants should praise him. E servants of God, Your Master proclaim, And publish abroad His wonderful Name; 2 God ruleth on high, To Jesus our King. S Salvation to God Who sits on the throne Let all cry aloud And honor the Son: Our Jesus' praises 4 Then let us adore, HYMN 17. 8,7. SAINT TAYLOR. Sicilian Hymn, Northampton Chapel. AINTS, with pious zeal attending, Now a grateful tribute raise ; Solemn songs to heav'n ascending, Join the universal praise. 2 Round Jehovah's footstool kneeling, Lowly bend with contrite souls; Here his milder grace revealing, Here his wrath no thunder rolls. 3 Every secret fault confessing, Deed unrighteous, thought of sin, Seize, O seize the proffer'd blessing, Grace from God and peace within. 4 Heart and voice with rapture swelling, Still the song of glory raise; On the theme immortal dwelling, HYMN 18. L. M. DODDRIDGE. GOD Portugal, Chatham, Bicester. OD of my life, through all its days, The song shall wake with opening light, 2 When anxious cares would break my rest, SCRIPTURES. HYMN 19. C. M. RIPPON. Barby, Wareham. HOW precious is the book divine, By inspiration given ! Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine |