34. Gratitude for deliverance.-Psalm cxvi. 1 My soul, through my Redeemer's care, Saved from the second death I feel; Mine eyes from tears of dark despair, My feet from falling into hell. 2 Wherefore to Him my feet shall run; 35. Vows paid in the sanctuary.-Psalm cxvi. 2 Among the saints that fill thine house, 3 How much is mercy thy delight, How dear thy servants in thy sight! 4 How happy all thy servants are! My life which Thou hast made thy care, 5 Now I am thine, for ever thine, Nor shall my purpose move; Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of pain, 6 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, 36. Breathing after holiness of life.-Psalm cxix. 10 THAT the Lord would guide my ways To keep his statutes still! O that my God would grant me grace 3 From vanity turn off my eyes: 4 Order my footsteps by thy word, 5 My soul hath gone too far astray, Yet I have not forgot thy way, 6 Make me to walk in thy commands, Nor let my head, or heart, or hands, 37. Going to the Temple.-Psalm cxxii. 2 I love her gates, I love the road; 3 Up to her courts with joys unknown The Son of David holds his throne, 4 He hears our praises and complaints; Divides the sinners from the saints, 5 Peace be within this sacred place, 6 My soul shall pray for Zion still, 38. Brotherly Love.-Psalm cxxxiiì. 1 How sweet, how heavenly is the sight, 2 O may we feel each brother's sigh, 3 Free us from envy, scorn, and pride, May each his brother's failing hide, 4 Let love, in one delightful stream, 5 Love is the golden chain that binds And he's an heir of heaven who finds 39. God praised for his mercies.-Psalm cxxxvi. 2 He, with all-commanding might, Ever faithful, ever sure. 3 All things living He doth feed: His full hand supplies their need: 4 He his chosen race did bless, 5 He hath with a piteous eye, 6 Let us then, with gladsome mind, 40. God All-seeing.-Psalm cxxxix. 1 LORD, Thou hast search'd and seen me through; Thine eye commands with piercing view My rising and my resting hours, My heart and flesh with all their powers. 2 My thoughts, before they are my own, Are to my God distinctly known; He knows the words I mean to speak Ere from my opening lips they break. 3 Within thy circling power I stand; On every side I find thy hand; Awake, asleep, at home, abroad, I am surrounded still with God. 4 Amazing knowledge, vast and great! What large extent! what lofty height! My soul, with all the powers I boast, Is in the boundless prospect lost. 5 O may these thoughts possess my breast, Where'er I rove, where'er I rest; Nor let my weaker passions dare Consent to sin, for God is there! 41. The folly of Self-dependence.-Prov. iii. 5. Not always wealth and honour grace 2 Fond mortals but themselves beguile 3 Evil and good before Thee stand, The blessing comes at thy command, 4 O Lord, in all our ways we'll own 42. The Latter Day's Glory.-Isa. ii. 2-6 1 BEHOLD! the mountain of the Lord In latter days shall rise |