2 Here faith, and hope, and love 3 O love, O truth, O light! Light never to decay! O rest from thousand labors past! 4 Here amid cares and tears, Bearing the seed we come ; 5 Give, mighty Lord divine, The fruits Thyself dost love; Soon shalt Thou from Thy judgment seat, Crown Thine own gifts above. 120 Latin Hymn. Trans. Jas. R. Woodford. 1 Not by Thy mighty Hand, 2 Forth from the eternal gates, 3 And still from age to age 4 And Thou wilt come again, 5 Watch, Lord, Thy harvest-field 6 That when in Thy great day 121 1 Teach me, my God and King, To do it as for Thee. 2 To scorn the senses' sway, 3 All may of Thee partake; But draws, when acted for Thy sake, Greatness and worth from Thee: 4 If done beneath Thy laws, E'en servile labors shine; Hallowed is toil, if this the cause; The meanest work divine. George Herbert. 122 Tunes for Worship. By per. 2 Thou speakest: it is done : Proclaims the present Lord. 3 Blest were the eyes which saw 4 And blessed they who know 5 For by Thy loving hand Thy people still are fed; Thou art the Cup of blessing, Lord, 7 So, led from strength to strength, Hyde W. Beadon mortal race To call them sons of God! 2 'Tis no surprising thing, That we should be unknown; The Jewish world knew not their King, God's everlasting Son. 3 Nor doth it yet appear How great we must be made; But, when we see our Saviour here, We shall be like our Head. 4 A.hope so much divine May trials well endure, May purge our souls from sense and sin, As Christ, the Lord, is pure. 5 If, in my Father's love, Send down Thy Spirit like a dove, 6 We would no longer lie Like slaves beneath the throne; My faith shall-"Abba, Father!"-cry, And Thou the kindred own. Isaac Watts, 1707. 1. Within the Fa-ther's house The Son hath found his home; And to His tem-ple sud-den-ly The Lord of Life hath come. 2. 23 2 The doctors of the law Gaze on the wondrous Child, And marvel at His gracious words Of wisdom undefiled. 3 Yet not to them is given The mighty truth to know, To lift the fleshly veil which hides Incarnate God below. 4 The secret of the Lord Escapes each human eye, And faithful pondering hearts await The full Epiphany. 5 Lord, visit Thou our souls, And teach us by Thy grace 6 Till from our darkened sight James R. Woodford. |