3 And since, by passion's force subdued, 4 Not what we wish, but what we want, HYMN 372. L. M. [#] Desire of Wisdom and Obedience. 1 TEACH me, O teach me, Lord, thy way, That, to my life's remotest day, By thine unerring precepts led, My feet thy heavenly paths may tread. 2 Informed by thee, with sacred awe, 3 Give me to know thy will aright,- 4 O turn from vanity mine eye; HYMN 373. C. M. [#] Cheerful Obedience. 1 THOU art my Portion, O my God; My willing heart obeys thy word, 2 I choose the path of heavenly truth, 3 The testimonies of thy grace 4 Now I am thine, forever thine; 5 Thou hast inclined this heart of mine And thus, till mortal life shall end, HYMN 374. L. M. [#] 1 YE humble souls, approach your God With songs of sacred joy and praise; For he is good, immensely good, And kind are all his works and ways. 2 All nature owns his guardian care; In him we live, in him we move; But nobler benefits declare His wonders in redeeming love. 3 From heaven he sent his holy Son To save a world from death and sin; "Tis here he makes his goodness known, And proves it boundless and divine. 4 To this sure refuge, Lord, we come ; On this alone our hope relies; A safe defence, a peaceful home, Where storms of trouble never rise. HUMILITY, PATIENCE AND HYMN 375. L. M. [b] Humility. 1 WHEREFORE should man, frail child of clay, Who, from the cradle to the shroud, Lives but the insect of a day, O, why should mortal man be proud? 2 His brightest visions just appear, Then vanish, and no more are found; A breath may level with the ground. 3 Follies and crimes, a countless sum, Are crowded in life's little span : How ill, alas, does pride become 4 God of our lives, Father divine, HYMN 376. C. M. [b] Prostration. 1 ATTEND, my soul, with filial awe, 2 Now let me search and try my ways, 3 Teach me, my God, what's yet unknown, And all my crimes forgive; Those crimes I would no more repeat, 4 My withered joys too plainly show 5 Father, I wait thy gracious call That flow at thy right hand. HYMN 377. C. M. [b] Thirsting after God. 1. WHEN, fainting in the sultry waste, And parched with thirst extreme, The weary pilgrim longs to taste The cool, refreshing stream, 2 So longs the weary, fainting mind, Whence heavenly comfort flows. appear, 4 O, when I thirst for thee, my God, 5 Then let my prayer to thee ascend, My plaintive voice thou wilt attend, HYMN 378. L. M. [b or #] Patience. 1 PATIENCE! O what a grace divine, |