3 With prayer our humble praise we bring For mercies day by day; 8 Lord, teach our hearts Thy love to sing, All that we have, and are, to Thee ORTH in Thy name, O Lord, we go, FORT Thee, only Thee, resolved to know In all our works Thy presence find, 3 Give us to bear Thy easy yoke, And every moment watch and pray, And still to things eternal look, And hasten to Thy glorious day. 4 Fain would we still for Thee employ Whate'er Thy bounteous grace hath given ; And run our course with even joy, And closely walk with Thee to heaven. 9 LORD, in the morning Thou shalt hear My voice ascending high: To Thee will I direct my prayer, 2 Thou art a God, before whose sight Sinners shall ne'er be Thy delight, 3 But to Thy house will I resort, 4 O lead me, Lord, and make Thy ways Direct before my face: ΙΟ So shall my steps be righteousness, T O-MORROW, Lord, is Thine, 2 The present moment flies, 3 Since on this winged hour Awaken by Thy mighty power 4 One thing demands our care; 5 To Jesus may we fly, Swift as the morning light; Lest life's young golden beams should die In sudden, endless night. II G LORY to Thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light; Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Under Thine own almighty wings. 2 Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, dread 3 Teach me to live, that I may 4 O may my soul on Thee repose; 5 When in the night I sleepless lie, 6 O when shall I in endless day 7 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Praise Him, all creatures here below; Praise Him above, ye heavenly host; Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. I 2 SUN UN of my soul! Thou Saviour dear, O may no earth-born cloud arise 2 When the soft dews of kindly sleep 3 Abide with me from morn till eve, 4 Thou Framer of the light and dark, We are in port if we have Thee. 5 If some poor wandering child of Thine 6 Watch by the sick; enrich the poor 7 Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take : Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above. 13 NOTHER fleeting day is gone, A Swept from the records of the year; And still with each successive sun Life's fading visions disappear. 2 Another fleeting day is gone! And soon a fairer day shall rise, A day whose never-setting sun Shall pour his light o'er cloudless skies. 3 Another fleeting day is gone! In solemn silence rest, my soul; 14 S AVIOUR, breathe an evening blessing, Sin and want we come confessing, 3 Though the night be dark and dreary, Sin and want we come confessing, Thou canst save and Thou canst heal. |