At the Lamb's high feast we sing. Behold the Lamb of God...... Blessed city, heavenly Salem. PAGE. 93 110 136 86 6 76 165 195 Come, let us to the Lord our God.. 55 9 277 We ourselves are God's own field, For the Lord our God shall come Then, thou Church Triumphant, come, All are safely gathered in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There, for ever purified, In God's garner to abide : Come, ten thousand angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest-home. Amen. WHAT Our Father does is well; Though He send, for plenty, want, What our Father does is well: What our Father does is well; For the strength His Word supplies: What our Father does is well; Therefore unto Him we raise Come, Thou fount of every blessing PAGE. 225 123 8 For thee, O dear, dear country From Greenland's icy mountains..... 198 186 334 142 329 339 60 325 172 Glorious things of Thee are spoken Glory, glory everlasting. PAGE. 194 215 Great God! what do I see and hear. 15 Great mover of all hearts, Whose hand.. 50 Great Shepherd of Thy people, here.. 308 243 Hail! holy, holy, holy Lord!.. 131 Hail the day that sees Him rise 106 36 |