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RESURRECTION OF CHRIST.
HYMN 192. 7s. M. [#]
1 ANGELS, roll the rock away;
2 Shout, ye seraphs; Gabriel, raise
3 Heaven unfolds her portals wide;
4 Praise him, ye celestial choirs,
HYMN 193. P. M. [#]
Resurrection and Glory of Christ.
1 BEHOLD, the bright morning appears, And Jesus revives from the grave His rising removes all our fears,
And proves him almighty to save.
How strong were his tears and his cries! The worth of his blood how divine! How perfect his great sacrifice,
Who rose, though he suffered for sin!
2 The Head that was covered with thorns,-
And life has rewarded his pain;
This is the true Lamb that was slain.
3 Believing we share in his joy,
By faith we partake of his rest; With him we can cheerfully die,
For with him we hope to be blest. 'Tis Jesus, the First and the Last,
Whose spirit shall guide us safe home; We'll praise him for all that is past, And trust him for all that's to come.
C. M. [#]
1 THIS day be grateful homage paid,
2 Jesus, the Friend of human kind,
3 The powers of darkness leagued in vain
4 And now his conquering chariot wheels Ascend the lofty skies;
While broke, beneath the Victor's cross, Death's iron sceptre lies.
5 Exalted high at God's right hand, And Lord of all below,
Through him is pardoning love dispensed, And boundless blessings flow.
C. M. [#]
HYMN 195. C. M.
Lord's Day Morning.
1 AGAIN the Lord of life and light
2 O what a night was that, which wrapt
3 This day be grateful homage paid,
4 Ten thousand grateful lips still join To hail this welcome morn,
Which scatters blessings from its wings
HYMN 196. C. M. [#]
1 THIS is the day the Lord hath made;
Let heaven rejoice, let earth be glad,
2 Hosanna to our heavenly King,
3 Blest be the Lord, who comes to men With messages of grace;
Who comes in God his Father's name, To save our sinful race.
4 Hosanna in the highest strain
HYMN 197. H. M. [#]
1 AWAKE, our drowsy souls,
Our Sabbath songs demand.
2 At his approaching dawn
His dark domains confined:
Heaven with hosannas rings,
Thy praise responsive sings ;Worthy art thou, who once wast slain, Through endless years to live and reign.
HYMN 198. C. M. [#]
Faith in the Resurrection.
1 Lo, faith beholds the scattered shades,
2 Faith sees the Lord of glory come,
3 She hears the voice, Ye dead, arise!
4 How will our joy and wonder rise, When our returning King
Shall bear us homeward, through the skies,