Christmas. 38 6-8's. Patient trust in God. Psalm xxxvii, 5. Isa. xxxvii, 14. 1 Pet. v, 7. 1 LEAVE God to order all thy ways, And hope in Him whate'er betide; Thou'lt find Him in the evil days Thy all-sufficient strength and guide: Who trusts in God's unchanging love, Builds on the rock that nought can move. 2 What can these anxious cares availThese never-ceasing moans and sighs? What can it help us to bewail Each painful moment as it flies? 3 Only thy restless heart keep still, And wait in cheerful hope; content His all-discerning love, hath sent: 39 Christmas. 8's. Jesus an unchangeable friend. Mal. iii, 6. Heb. xiii, 8. 1 THIS God is the God we adore, Our faithful, unchangeable Friend; Whose Spirit shall guide us safe home; 40 Angels celebrating Christ's birth. Isa. xliv, 23. 6.5. 1 WHENCE those sounds symphonious, Hark! 'tis angels singing, Christmas. Praise and adoration Be to God above: 3 Now, ye heavens, sing ye! His own arm has won it: Circumcision. 41 C. M. The Name of Jesus precious. Song of Sol. i, 3; v, 10, 16. Matt. i, 21. 1 How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, 3[Dear Name, the rock on which I build, 5 Weak is the effort of my heart, 6 Till then I would thy love proclaim 42 Prayer for a clean heart. Psalm li, 10. Rom. ii, 29; viii, 38, 39. 1 OH! FOR a heart to praise my God; A heart from sin set free; C. M. A heart that's sprinkled with the blood 2 A heart resign'd, submissive, meek, Where only Christ is heard to speak, 3 An humble, lowly, contrite heart, Which neither life nor death can part 4 A heart in ev'ry thought renew'd, 5 Thy nature, gracious Lord! impart; Write thy new name upon my heart, best name of Love. Epiphany. 43 11. 10. The star in the east. Matt. ii, 9-11. 1 BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid! Star of the east, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid! 2 Cold on his cradle the dew drops are shining, Low lies his bed with the beasts of the stall; Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all. |