John xvi, 13. (c. M.) Our contrite hearts inspire : And feed the pure desire. 2 'Tis thine to soothe the sorrowing mind, With guilt and fear opprest: 'Tis thine to bid the dying live, And give the weary rest. Whate'er that sin may be ; May worship only thee. That we are sons of God: Through Christ's atoning blood. Romans viii, 14. (L. M.) 1 COME, gracious Spirit! heavenly dove, With light and comfort from above; Be thou our guardian, thou our guide, O’er every thought and step preside. 2 Conduct us safe, conduct us far From every sin and hurtful snare : 3 The light of truth to us display, And make us know and choose the way; That we from God may ne'er depart. 4 Lead us to holiness, the road That we must take to dwell with God; Nor let us from his pastures stray. 5 Lead us to God, our final rest, In his enjoyment to be blest: 5 4 Ephesians iii, 17. (P. m.) Joy of heav'n to earth come down, All thy faithful mercies crown: Pure, unbounded love thou art; Enter ev'ry trembling heart. 2 Come, almighty to deliver, Let us all thy grace receive; Never more, thy temples leave ; Serve thee as thy hosts above : Glory in thy perfect love. 3 Finish, then, thy new creation, Pure and spotless let us be ; Perfectly restored in thee: Till in heav'n we take our place ; Lost in wonder, love, and praise. 55 Acts i, 9–11. (P. M.) Your God and King adore ; And triumph evermore : The God of truth and love; He took his seat above: He rules o'er earth and heav'n ; Are to our Jesus giv’n : 4 Rejoice, in glorious hope, Jesus the judge shall come, To their eternal home! 1 COME, blessed Spirit, source of light, 2 To mine illumin’d eyes display The glorious truth thy word reveals, 3 Thine inward teachings make me know, The myst'ries of redeeming love, And excellence of things above. 4 While through this dubious maze I stray, Spread, like the sun, thy beams abroad, Matti Matthew vi, 24—34. (D. C. m.) 1 FATHER, 'tis thine each day to yield Our wants a fresh supply: And hear'st the ravens' cry: Thy promise, Lord, we plead; Who knowest all our need. Nor cares our bosom fill; That we may do thy will : Our faith and hope increase ; Contentment, joy, and peace. 58 John xiv, 13. (7's.) |