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4mf Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear;

The feast, though not the love, is past and gone;

The bread and wine remove, but Thou art here;
cres Nearer than ever ; still my shield and sun.
5 mf I have no help but Thine; nor do I need

Another arm save Thine to léan upon;
It is enough, my Lord, enough indeed;

My strength is in Thy might, Thy might alone.
6 mf I have no wisdom, save in Him who is

My wisdom and my teacher, bóth in one;
No wisdom can I lack while Thou art wise,

No teaching do I crave, save Thine alone.
7° Mine is the sin. (cres) but Thine the righteousness;

P Mine is the guilt, (cres) but Thine the cleansing blood;
mf Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peace-

Thy blood, Thy righteousness, O Lórd my God. 8mf But see, the pillar-cloud is rising now,

And moving onward through the désert-night;

It beckons, and I follow, for I know
cres It leads me to Thy heritage of light. Amen.

7,7,7 ARTHUR SULLIVAN, Mus. Doc.

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240 I am the living bread which came down from heaven." imf JESUS, to Thy table led,

4 p Draw us to Thy wounded side, Now let every heart be fed

cres Whence there flowed the healing tide; With the true and living bread. dim There our sins and sorrows hide. 2mf When we taste the mystic wine, 5 mf From the bonds of sin release ;

Of Thine outpoured blood the sign, Cold and wavering faith increase;
Fill our hearts with love divine.

Lamb of God, grant us Thy peace. 3 While upon Thy cross we gaze, 6 mf Lead us by Thy piercèd hand,

Mourning o'er our sinful ways, cres Till around Thy throne we stand cres Tum our sadness into praise. f In the bright and better land. Aren, 'T'allis's ORDINAL.


THOMAS TALLIS, Archbishop Parker's Psalter, 156L


241 My flesh is meat indeed, and My blood is drink indeed.". I PO JESUS Christ, the holy One, 3 cres Come, and o'ershadow with Thy I long to be with Thee;

This lonely heart of mine; (power O Jesus Christ, the lowly One,

And feed me in this solemn hour cres Come and abide with me!

With Thine own bread and wine.

4 mf My “meat indeed," my “drink 2 mf Now while the symbols of Thy love

Before Thy saints are set,

Art Thou, my gracious Lord:
And Thou, descending from above, Help Thou my soul by faith to feed
Their yearning hearts hast met;

On this Thy precious word;
5 cres Till, nourished, strengthened, satisfied,

My glad and thankful heart
Forgets the things Thou hast denied

In those Thou dost impart. Amen.




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Eat, О friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved." I mf SWEET feast of love divine! 4 That blood that flowed for sin 'Tis grace that makes us free

In symbol here we see, To feed upon this bread and wine, cres And feel the blessed pledge within In memory, Lord, of Thee.

'That we are loved of Thee. 2 p Here every welcome guest

5 mf Oh, if this glimpse of love

Is so divinely sweet,
Waits, Lord, from Thee to learn

What will it be, O Lord, above,
The secrets of Thy Father's breast,
And all Thy grace discern.

Thy gladdening smile to meet ;

6 f To see Thee face to face, 3 mf Here conscience ends its strife,

Thy perfect likeness wear, cres And faith delights to prove

And all Thy ways of wondrous grace The sweetness of the bread of life,

Through endless years declare! The fulness of Thy love.


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243 The Lord Jesus, the same night in which He was betrayed, took bread' I P'TWAS on that night when doomed 4 mf Then in His hands thecup He raised, to know

And God anew He thanked and The eager rage of every foe,

praised; That night in which He was be- cres While kindness in His bosom trayed,

[bread; glowed, The Saviour of the world took And from His lips salvation flowed. 2 mf And, after thanks and glory given 5mfMy blood I thus pour forth," He To Him that rules in earth and

cries, heaven,

"To cleanse the soul in sin that lies; That symbol of His flesh He broke, cres In this the covenant is sealed,

And thus to all His followers spoke: AndHeaven'seternalgrace revealed. 30 "My broken body thus I give 6mfWith love toman this cup is fraught;

For you, for all; take, eat, and live; Let all partake the sacred draught;
Andoft the sacred rite renew, (view." dim Through latest ages let it pour,
That brings My wondrous love to p In memory of My dying hour.'





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Come ; for all things are now ready." 1 P MY God, and is Thy table spread ? 3mf Why are its bounties all in vain

And doth Thy cup with love o'erflow? Before unwilling hearts displayed ? cres Thither be all Thy children led, Was not for you the Victim slain?

And let them all Thy sweetness know. Are you forbid the children's bread? 2mf Hail, sacred feast which Jesus makes, 4 mf Oh, let Thy table honoured be

Rich banquet of His flesh and blood ! And furnished well with joyful guests, cres Thrice happy he who here partakes And may each soul salvation see,

That sacred streain, that heavenly That here its sacred pledges tastes ! food.


\*.-The Christian Life.


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245 "If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins."

I PWEARY of earth, and láden with my sin,

I look at heaven and long to enter in :

But there no evil thing may find a home; cres And yet I hear a voice that bids me come. 2 P So vile I am, how dáre I hope to stand

In the pure glory of that holy land

Before the whiteness of that throne appear?
cres Yet there are hands stretched out to draw me ncar.
3 p The while I fain would tréad the heavenly way,

Evil is ever with me day by day :
cres Yet on mine ears the grácious tidings fall,
f “Repent, confess, thou shalt be loosed from all."
f It is the voice of Jésus that I hear;

His are the hands stretched out to draw me near,
And His the blood that can for all atone

And set me faultless there before the throne.
5 p 'Twas He who found me on the deathly wild,

And made me heir of heaven, the Father's child,
And day by day, whereby my soul may live,

Gives me His grace of pardon, and will give.
6 mf O great Absolver, gránt my soul may wear

The lowliest garb of penitence and prayer,
cres That in the Father's courts my glorious dress

f May be the garment of Thy righteousness.
7 mf Yea, Thou wilt answer for me, righteous Lord !

Thine all the merits, mine the great reward;
# Thine the sharp thorns, (cres) and mine the golden crown;

f Mine the life won, (D) and Thine the life laid down.
8 mf Nought can I bring, dear Lórd, for all I owe:

Yet let my full heart what it can bestow;

Like Mary's gift, let my devotion prove,
cres Forgiven greatly, how I greatly love! Amen.

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