4 For this I long, for this I pray ; HYMN 104. C. M. [b or #] Prayer. 1 Now may the Lord of earth and skies Regard us when we call : "Tis he who bids the vapours rise, 2 On thee, our God, we all depend 3 The evil and the just partake These bounties of thy hand; 4 Let grace come down like copious rain On Zion's drooping field; So shall our souls revive again, 5 Then smiling nature shall express HYMN 105. L. M. [#] Self-Government. 1 0 THOU, whose scales the mountains weigh, Whose will the raging seas obey, Who canst the boisterous winds control, 2 May I with equal mind sustain My lot of pleasure and of pain ; HYMN 106. S. M. [#] 1 MY GOD, permit my tongue 2 For life, without thy love, No joy can be compared with this,— 3 To thee I'll lift my hands, And praise thee while I live; 4 Since thou hast been my help, 5 The shadow of thy wings HYMN 107. L. M. [#] 1 In thee, thou all-sufficient God, And bless the mansions of the skies. 2 We, the productions of thy power, 3 Protect the young from every snare, And let thy staff support the old ; Have all their heritage in gold. 4 Let joyful souls still taste thy grace; Give to the mourners heavenly day; Sustain the strong; and quick revive The withering plants from their decay. HYMN 108. 10s. M. [#] Divine Light implored. 1 O THOU, whose power o'er moving worlds presides, Whose voice created, and whose wisdom guides, 2 'Tis thine alone to calm the pious breast With silent confidence and holy rest: From thee, great God, we spring, to thee we tend; Path, Motive, Guide, Original, and End. PRAYER AND PUBLIC WORSHIP. HYMN 109. H. M. [#] 1 LORD of the worlds above, Thine earthly temples, are! 2 O happy souls that pray Where God appoints to hear! O happy men that pay Their constant service there! They praise thee still; and happy they Who love the way to Zion's hill. 3 They go from strength to strength, Through this dark vale of tears, Till each arrives at length, Till each in heaven appears: HYMN 110. C. M. [#] Close of Service. 1 COME, all ye saints that love the Lord, With melody divine, Tune every harp in sweet accord, 2 Proclaim abroad your sacred joy 3 Let every doubt and slavish fear 4 Then let our joyful songs abound, |