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91 DEDHAM C. M.

W. Gardiner

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2 It fills the wide extended main,
And heavens which spread more
wide;

It drops in gentle showers of rain,
And rolls in every tide.

92 MINER L. M.

3 Through the whole earth it pours
supplies,

Spreads joy through every part:
O, may such love attract my eyes,
And captivate my heart!

4 My highest admiration raise,
My best affections move,
Employ my tongue in songs of praise,
And fill my heart with love.

Rev. Simon Browne L. R. Lewis

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2 Thy will be done! If o'er us shine
A gladdening and a prosperous sun,
This prayer will make it more divine:
"Our Father, may thy will be
done!"

3 Thy will be done! Though shrouded
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Our path with gloom, all prayers in

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Our souls before thy throne shall pour,

"Our Father, let thy will be done!"

4 Thy will be done! The living way
To thine own kingdom is begun,
Continued, ended, when we pray,
"Our Father, let thy will be done!"

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Edward J. Hopkins

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1. O thou great Friend to all the sons of men, Who once ap-pear'dst in

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3 Yes, thou art still the life; thou art the way
The holiest know, — light, life, and way of heaven;

And they who dearest hope and deepest pray
Toil by the truth, life, way that thou hast given.

Theodore Parker, arr.

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2 Thou seemest human and divine,
The highest, holiest manhood, thou.
Our wills are ours, we know not how;
Our wills are ours, to make them thine.

3 We have but faith; we can not know
For knowledge is of things we see;
And yet we trust it comes from thee,
A beam in darkness: let it grow.

4 Let knowledge grow from more to more,
But more of reverence in us dwell;
Till mind and soul, according well,

May make one music as before. Tennyson (Prelude to In Memoriam)

95 BERA L. M.

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2 Thy truth unchanged hath ever stood;
Thou savest those that on thee call;
To them that seek thee, thou art good,
To them that find thee, All in all.
3 We taste thee, O thou living Bread,
And long to feast upon thee still;
We drink of thee, the Fountain Head,
And thirst, our souls from thee to fill.

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4 Our restless spirits yearn for thee,

Where'er our changeful lot is cast;
Glad, when thy gracious smile we see,
Blest, when our faith can hold thee fast.
5 O Jesus, ever with us stay;

Make all our moments calm and bright;
Chase the dark night of sin away;
Shed o'er the world thy holy light.

St. Bernard of Clairvaux Tr. by Ray Palmer, D.D.

96 ARIEL C. P. M.

L. Mason

1. O, could I

speak the match-less worth! O, could I sound the glories forth

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Which in my Sav-iour shine! I'd soar,and touch the heav'nly strings, And vie with Gabriel,

while he sings, In notes al-most di-vine! In notes al-most

di- vine! A - MEN.

2 I'd sing the characters he bears,
And all the forms of love he wears,
Exalted on his throne:

In loftiest songs of sweetest praise,
I would to everlasting days

Make all his glories known.

3 Well, the delightful day will come
When my dear Lord will bring me home,

And I shall see his face;

Then with my Saviour, Brother, Friend,
A blest eternity I'll spend,

Triumphant in his grace.

Rev. Samuel Medley

97 CRUSADERS' HYMN P. M.

R. S. Willis

1. Fair est Lord Jesus, Saviour of all nations, O thou of God and man the Son!

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Thee will I cherish,thee will I hon-or, Thou,my soul's glory,joy,and crown. A-MEN.

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Thy voice is mu sic to the soul, And life and peace di - vine.

AMEN.

2 Good, everlasting good,

Glad tidings full of joy

Flow from thy lips,-the lips of truth,— And flow without alloy.

3 The broken heart, the poor,

The bruised, the deaf, the blind,

The dumb, the dead, the captive wretch,
In thee compassion find.

4 Our Father, speed the day,The promised day of grace,

To all the poor, the dumb, the deaf, The dead of Adam's race.

5 One song shall then employ

The blest, the blessing whole; And human nature shout thy name, The life of every soul.

Rev. Geo. Richards

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