For thou didst bless the infant train, 4 Oh, let thy grace perform its part, Evening: INDULGENT Father, by whose care Let me this night thy mercy share, 2 Show me my sins, and how to mourn 3 Let each returning night declare And ev'ry hour thy grace prepare 4 And when on earth I close my eyes, Let me to heav'n and glory rise, 1 THE day is past and gone, The evening shades appear, Oh, may I ever keep in mind, 2 I lay my garments by, Upon my bed to rest; So death will soon remove me hence, 3 Lord, keep me safe this night, May angels guard me while I sleep, 4 And when I early rise, To view th' unwearied sun, 5 That when my days are past, 1 WHAT if death my sleep invade! Should I be of death afraid? Whilst encircled by thine arm, 2 What if beams of opening day s Tender friends awhile may mourn 5 See a flood of sacred light, Jesus calls with him to dwell! 6 With thy heavenly presence blest, 637. C. M. NOW, from the altar of our hearts Let incense flames arise; Assist us, Lord, to offer up 2 Awake, our love, awake, our joy; 8 Minutes and mercies multiply'd 4 New time, new favours, and new joys, Do a new song require; Till we shall praise thee as we would, Accept our heart's desire. 5 Lord of our time, whose hand hath set New time upon our score; Thee may we praise for all our time, 638. C. M. Lord's Day Evening. 1 WHEN, O dear Jesus when shall I Behold thee all serene; Blest in perpetual sabbath-day, 2 Assist me, while I wander here, Incline my heart to pray with love, 3 Release my soul from every chain, 4 Spare me, my God, O spare the soul 5 Thy Spirit, O my Father, give, 639. L. M. Lord's Day Evening. LORD, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee; I have been there, and still would go; 4 With thoughts of Christ and things divine, Fill up this foolish heart of mine; That hoping pardon through his blood, 640. 1 C. M. An Evening Song. DREAD Sov'reign, let my evening song Assist the offerings of my tongue To reach the lofty skies. 2 Through all the dangers of the day, And still to drive my wants away 3 Perpetual blessings from above But oh! how few returns of love 4 What have I done for him that died 5 Lord, with this guilty heart of mine And to thy grace my soul resign 6 Sprinkled afresh with pardoning blood C. M. 641. Midnight Thoughts recollected. kept thy lovely face in sight ? My flesh lay resting on my bed, My God, my life, my hope,' I said, 8 My spirit labours up thine Lill, Thy mercy stretches o'er my head 642. (407.) C. M. LORD! thou wilt hear me when I pray I am for ever thine: |