Idols before his name shall fall, And Christ our God be Lord of all. 4 Thus every land and clime shall hear The Lord is God, his name revere ; From sin, and death, and darkness rise, And join the concert of the skies. HYMN 254. S. M. LONG have the infernal band In bondage held the mind; Darkness and lies spread o'er the land, And made the nations blind. 2 The christian world has lain But heav'n's bright sun appears again, 3 Now living waters flow, To cheer the humble soul; From sea to sea the rivers go, And spread from pole to pole. 4 Now righteousness shall spring, Jesus Jehovah be our King, And o'er the nations reign. 5 Jésus shall rule alone, The world shall hear his word; By one bless'd name shall he be known, The universal Lord. HYMN 255. C. M. BEHOLD the God of truth and might, 2 The Son of man, and God of heav'n, 3 His holy kingdom is begun, And will divinely grow; Nations and lands, from sun to sun, Their God and Saviour know. 4 People of ev'ry name confess Jehovah, Jesus, Lord, Serve him in truth and righteousness, 5 His kingdom must for ever stand, His church, supported by his hand, HYMN 256. L. M. JESUS, thou Sun of love divine, 2 Through heaven thy glory is display'd Angels from thee supremely prove 3 With thee they dwell in fervid light, 4 Be darkness known on earth no more, 5 'Tis done the Sun of love appears, HYMN 257. C. M. How shall we praise thy dear-lov'd Name? 2 But ah! our noblest accents die, 3 So vast the subject, angels' tongues Not all their soul-enchanting songs, 4 Unfathomable are its deeps, Open this fountain ever keeps, 5 For love is Deity alone, 'Tis heav'n, and all divine; It beams refulgent from the throne; And will forever shine. HYMN 258. C. M. WHEN Jesus shed compassion's tear O'er Israel's fallen race, "I will (said he) again appear, And with superior grace." 2 The Jews were faithless, and his word 3 But not the man of sorrow now, He bears the cross no more; No more sharp thorns disgrace his brow; But heav'n and earth adore. 4 The mighty God of all appears, The only God is he ; He comes to dry his Zion's tears, Now blessing, honour, glory, praise By angel hosts are sung; The saints below their voices raise, 2 Ador'd be he who comes to bless To shew his truth and righteousness, 3 Blessed be he who comes to reign And shall forever stand. 4 No more this kingdom shall decay, Here Jesus reigns with endless sway, WHAT blessings below we daily receive! 2 Though common our gifts, no less do they prove The Giver is kind and free in his love; The more they are common, the more may we see How kind to poor sinners Jehovah can be. 3 Our health,strength, and ease, our clothing and food, For us must the rain in showers descend, |