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8 The Lord abounds with tender love,
And unexampled acts of grace;
His weaken'd wrath does slowly move,
His willing mercy flows apace.


Psalm 117.

ITH cheerful notes let all the earth
To heaven their voices raise;
Let all, inspir'd with godly mirth,
Sing solemn hymns of praise.

2 God's tender mercy knows no bound,
His truth shall ne'er decay,
Then let the willing nations round
Their grateful tribute pay.

Psalm 134.

LESS God, ye servants that attend

B Upon his solemn state:

That in his temple, night by night,
With humble reverence wait.

2 Within this house lift up your hands
And bless his holy name.

From Sion bless thy Israel, Lord,

Who heaven and earth did frame.


Teyerhwahkwatha 1 C. M.

NE wea nya we eh se ron,
Te ya go rih wah kwen

Ko wa nenh, rak ne renh sya tonh
Ni yoh Ko rah ko wah!

2 Ren ten rahs, ra ge wea ni yo
Ne tha gya ta gen ha,

Te sa re nyat, onh wen ja geh
Yot kon nyenhs sah sea na.

3 Ye sus kah sea na yoth te ronhk
Yon gwa ni gonh ra nenhs
Te wa tha ka rih wa ne ren
Ji tyon he ok skea nen

4 Te ye yax ra os hats tenh s'ra
Ji ka rih wa ne ren,

Ra o ne gwenh sa ne na ah
A gen heht se ra, se.

5 Ne ni ya de jonh wen ja geh
Jad kah thoh Ni yoh neh,

Ka se neh tah kon hak tenh non;
Ken ten ron enh ji jon.

6 Sad kah thoh sa rih wa ne ren,
Ye sus ro rih wah stenh;

Ron wa ryoh tonh wah hi Ni yoh,
Sa don hets ne yo tenh.


Hymn 1. C. M.

FOR a thousand tongues to sing
My great REDEEMER's praise!
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of his grace!

2 My gracious Master and my GOD,
Assist me to proclaim,

To spread through all the earth abroad
The honors of thy Name.

3 JESUS! the Name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
'Tis music in the sinner's ears,
"Tis life, and health and peace.

4 He breaks the power of cancell❜d sin,
He sets the prisoner free;

His blood can make the foulest clean;
His blood avail'd for me.

5 He speaks-and listening to his voice,
New life the dead receive:

The mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
The humble poor believe.

6 Hear him, ye deaf! his praise, ye dumb, Your loosen'd tongues employ!


7 I te weh ne se wa to genhs
Ji sa rih wi yoh stenh;
Ne na ah jit ka ronh ya
Ne na se no ronh kwe.


Teyerihwahkwatha 2. C. M.

A ro Sa ni gonh ri yoh stonh,
Ka seht ne ta gwan


I se en seh she yon he te

Wa ho ni ses hat ste.

2 Sad kah thoh ji ni yon gwen tenht, Gyonh wen ja geh ro non,

On gwa don hets yo tenh the on;
Ya on we 'don ha rahk

3 Ok ho ri wa gon gwa na se,
Te yon gwa rih wah kwen;
Ho san nas ya gwa da di tenr
Te yon gwa rih wah kwen.
4 Ra ge nih a ya gyon he ge,
Ya gwen he yonh se re?
A on sa ya gwa don he te,
Son gwe ta on son ton?
5 Sa ni gonh ri yoh stonh ka ro
Ka seht Ka ronh ya geh;
Ne Ji ten se ra do genh ti
Ne en seh skyon he te.

Teyerihwahkwatha 3, C. M.

A ge nih te wa gah ja te,
I se geh kyen te ri;

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Ye blind, behold



And leap, ye lame, for joy!

Hymn 2. C. M.

YOME, HOLY SPIRIT! heavenly Dove!
With all thy quick'ning powers;

Kindle a flame of sacred love

In these cold hearts of ours.

2 Look how we grovel here below,
Fond of these earthly toys;
Our souls how heavily they go,
To reach eternal joys!

3 In vain we tune our formal songs,
In vain we strive to rise;
Hossannas languish on our tongues,
And our devotion dies.

4 FATHER! and shall we ever live
At this poor dying rate?
Our love so faint, so cold to thee,
And thine to us so great?

5 Come HOLY SPIRIT, heavenly Dove,
With all thy quick'ning powers;
Come, shed abroad a SAVIOUR's love,
And that shall kindle ours.

Hymn 3. C. M.

ATHER, I stretch my hands to thee,
No other help I know;

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