408. c. M. For the Lord's Day Morning. 1 THIS is the day the Lord hath made 2 This day arose our glorious head, 3 Bless'd be the Lord, who comes to men With messages of grace; Who comes, in God his Father's name, 4 Hosanna! in the highest strains 409. C. M. Watts Providence kind and bountiful. 1 THY kingdom, Lord, forever stands, 2 Thy sov'reign bounty freely gives And universal nature lives 3 Holy and just are all thy ways; 4 Thy praise, O God! delightful theme! Mrs. Steele. 410. C. M. Supplication for the Divine Blessing on the Word. 1 THY gracious aid, great God! impart, To give thy word success; Write all its precepts on the heart, And deep its truths impress. 2 0 speed our progress in the way, Where knowledge grows without decay, 411. C. M. Exeter Coll. Praise to the God of the Seasons. Ps. lxv. 1 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand God of eternal pow'r! The seas grow calm at thy command, 2 Thy morning light, and ev'ning shade, Successive comforts bring: Thy plenteous fruits make harvest glad s Seasons, and times, and days, and hours, 4 The thirsty ridges drink their fill, 412. L. M. Watts. Praise for the Blessings given through Jesus. 1 To God, of ev'ry good the spring, The tribute of your praises bring, For grace and truth, through Jesus giv'n, 2 Grateful the joyous news proclaim, 3 Tell ev'ry fearful, trembling soul, 4 Jesus-that name shall calm their fears, 5 Jesus-our Prophet, Saviour, King,- 413. L. M. Exeter Coll. The Triumphs of the exalted Saviour. Ps cx. 1-4. 1 THUS the eternal Father spake To Christ the Son: "Ascend and sit 2 From Zion shall thy word proceed; 3 That day shall show thy pow'r is great, 4 O blessed pow'r! O glorious day! 414. C. M. Watts. A threefold Cord is not easily broken. Unchanging love and truth maintains, 2 No human mind can comprehend Nor angels, who before him bend, 1 3 O trust in God, each trembling soul; Dispondency, away! His blessings reach from pole to poke, A plenitude for thee. 4 Wisdom, for good, doth all controul, This threefold cord, believe, my soul, 5 Unite in praise, O men, your hearts, 415. C. M. Christ's Invitation. S. Streeter. 1 THE Saviour calls! let ev'ry ear 2 For ev'ry thirsty, longing heart, 3 Here springs of sacred pleasure rise |