-4 212. TURNER.* C. M. MAXIM. 65 1. Come, Holy Spirit, Heav'nly Dove, With all thy quick'ning powers; 9:4 these cold hearts of ours, Kin-dle a flame of sa-cred love In these cold hearts of ours. hearts... of ours. these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look, how we grovel here below, 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, - 4 Father, and shall we ever live 5 Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove, 1 ENTHRONED on high, Almighty Lord, 2 Though on our heads no tongues of fire 3 Spirit of life, and light, and love, 4 To our benighted minds reveal And bring us where no clouds conceal The brightness of his face. Not suited for congregational use. 1. Salvation! O the joyful sound! What pleasure to our ears; A sov'reign balm for 2. Salvation! let the ech-o fly The spacious earth around, While all the armies 9:22 UNISON. every wound, A cordial for our fears, A cordial for our fears, A cordial for our fears. of the sky Conspire to raise the sound, Conspire to raise the sound, Conspire, &c. 3 Salvation! O thou bleeding Lamb! To thee the praise belongs: Salvation shall inspire our hearts, And dwell upon our tongues. 216. Returning to Zion with songs of praise. He calls thee from the dead. 2 Awake, awake, put on thy strength, The day of freedom dawns at length,- 3 Rebuild thy walls, thy bounds enlarge, They come, they come: thine exiled bauds, Have heard thy voice in distant lands, 5 Thus, though the universe shall burn, 217. The universal bond of love. 1 THE glorious universe around, 2 The earth, the ocean, and the sky, Where all that walk, or swim, or fly, 3 God in creation thus displays 4 In one fraternal bond of love, The saints below and saints above 5 Here, in their house of pilgrimag, 6 Lord, may our union form a part 3 'Tis he supports my mortal frame; My tongue shall speak his praise; My sins might rouse his wrath to flame, But yet his wrath delays. 1 O God, let all my hours be thine, Then shall my sun in smiles decline, 219. The exceeding great reward. 1 THY name to me, thy nature grant! 2 Come, O my Savior, come away; No longer from thy creature stay, 8 The bliss thou hast for me prepared, 4 Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost. And seal me thine abode ; Source of light and joy. 1 GREAT Spirit, by whose mighty power, All creatures live and move, On us thy benediction shower; 2 Hail! Source of light! arise and shine, All gloom and doubt dispel ; Give peace and joy, for we are thine; 3 From death to life our spirits raise, New tongues impart to speak the praise 4 Thine inward witness bear, unknown To all the world beside; With joy we then shall feel and own 221. The Holy Spirit witnessing with ours. 1 ETERNAL Spirit! God of truth! 2 'Tis thine to soothe the sorrowing, 2 There everlasting Spring abides, And never-with'ring flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood, Stand dress'd in living green; So to the Jews old Canaan stood, 1 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, 2 Oh, the transporting, rapturous scene, That rises to my sight! Sweet fields, array'd in living green, And rivers of delight. 3 There generous fruits, that never fail, On trees immortal grow; There rock, and hill, and brook, and vale With milk and honey flow. Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood 4 O'er all those wide, extended plains, Should fright us from the shore. 223. The Promised Land. 1 ON JORDAN's stormy banks I stand, Shines one eternal day; There God the Son forever reigns, And scatters night away. 5 No chilling winds, or pois'nous breath, Can reach that healthful shore; Sickness and sorrow, pain and death, Are felt and fear'd no more. *Not suited for congregational use. |