504 OUR flesh and sense must be denied, Passion and envy, lust, and pride, Whilst justice, temp'rance, truth, and love, L.M. Our inward piety approve. Tender and kind be all our thoughts, 505 FATHER! I see thy sun arise L.M. To cheer thy friends and enemies; Thy bounty both alike befriends. I hope for pardon through thy Son, 506 OUR Father, God, who art in heaven, All hallowed be thy name! C.M. Thy kingdom come; thy will be done, Give us, this day, our daily bread; Into temptation lead us not: From evil set us free; The kingdom, power, and glory, Lord, 507 WHAT enchants you, gain or pleasure? Pluck right eyes, with right hands part; Ask your conscience, where's your treasure? 8.7. For, be certain, there's your heart. God and Mammon? Oh, be wiser. 508 STRAIT the gate, the way is narrow, 8.7.4. To the realms of endless bliss ; Down they sink the dread abyss. Miss the way that leads to thee. 509 NOW, Lord, to whom for help I call, Thy miracles repeat; C.M. With pitying eye behold me fall Loathsome, and foul, and self-abhorr'd, I sink beneath my sin; But if thou wilt, a gracious word, 510 FROM fisher's net, from fig-tree's shade, C.M. God gathers whom he will: O grant us grace, that to thy call We may obedient be; And, cheerfully forsaking all, 511 LAME at the pool I long have been, Waiting to find relief; C.M. 512 8.7. Lord, I have none to put me in And wash away my grief. Speak thou, and give my soul to hear; Thy word can make me whole. OF the Father's love begotten, He the source, the ending he. This is that divine Messiah Christ, to thee, with God the Father, Hymn, and psalm, and high thanks- And unwearied praises be! 513 C.M. HELP us, through good report and ill, Our daily cross to bear; Like thee, to do our Father's will, Our brethren's grief to share. Let grace our selfishness expel, And kindness in our bosoms dwell, 514 WHENE'ER the angry passions rise, And tempt our thoughts or tongues to strife, L.M. To Jesus let us lift our eyes, Bright pattern of the Christian life. Oh, how benevolent and kind! To do his heavenly Father's will, Shone through his life, divinely bright. Dispensing good where'er he came, 515 'TIS not a cause of small import C.M. They watch for souls for which the Lord For souls which must for ever live May they that Jesus, whom they preach, And watch thou daily o'er their souls, 516 THOU art the Life: the empty bier C.M. 517 L.M. Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life: That Truth to keep, that Life to win, "COME hither, all ye weary souls, 'They shall find rest that learn of me, I'm of a meek and lowly mind; But passion rages like the sea, And pride is restless as the wind. "Bless'd is the man whose shoulders take My yoke, and bear it with delight; My yoke is easy to his neck, My grace shall make the burden light." |