The angels no such love have known 2 Good-will to sinful men is shewn, 3 Justice and grace, with sweet accord, His rising beams adorn: Let heav'n and earth in concert join, "The promis'd Child is born." 4 Glory to God in highest strains HYMN X. P. M. 1 ANGELS, from the realms of glory, Worship Christ, the new-born King. 2 Shepherds in the field abiding, Watching o'er your flock by night, God with man is now residing; Yonder shines the infant light: Come and worship, Worship Christ, the new-born King. 3 Sages, leave your contemplations, Worship Christ, the new-born King. 4 Saints, before the alter bending, Come and worship, Worship Christ, the new-born King. 5 Sinners, wrung with true repentance, Worship Christ, the new-born King. 1 My song shall bless the "Lord of All," 2 Without beginning or decline, 3 As much, when in the manger laid, Almighty Ruler of the sky, As when the six-days' work He made Fill'd all the morning-stars with joy. 1 WHILE, with ceaseless course, the sun 2 Fix'd in an eternal state, They have done with all below; But how little-none can know! 3 As the winged arrow flies, 4 Swiftly thus our fleeting days 5 Thanks for mercies past receive, L 4 If mercy smile, let mercy bring Epiphany. HYMN XVI. P. M. 1 O'ER the realms of pagan darkness, On the face of all the earth. 2 Light of them that sit in darkness! Let all kings and nations come. 3 May the heathen, now adoring Fill the earth as floods the sea. 4 Thou, to whom all power is given, Speak the word;-at thy command, Let the company of preachers Spread thy name from land to land: Lord be with them, Alway, to the end of time. HYMN XVII. S. M. 1 WITH heart and lips unfeign'd, 2 Like as the kindly rain Returns not back to heav'n, But cheers, and fruitful makes the earth, The end for which 'twas giv'n. 3 So let thy holy word Accomplish thy design; Sow seeds of truth in ev'ry heart, 1 By thy birth and early years, |