And fragrance breathes in every gale, e 2 Hark! how the feather'd warblers sing! e Soft music hails the lovely spring, -3 How kind the influence of the skies! e 4 Then let my wondering heart confess, : The bounteous Hand that deigns to bless g 5 That bounteous Hand my thoughts adore, Beyond expression kind, Hath better, nobler gifts in store, s And love and gratitude divine 1 HYMN 207. 8s. Uxbridge. [*] Steele. OW sweetly, along the gay mead, The flocks, as they carelessly feed, Rejoice in the beautiful green! 2 The vines that encircle the bowers, The herbage that springs from the sod,Trees, plants, cooling fruits, and sweet flowers, All rise to the praise of my God. e 3 Shall man, the great master of all, The only insensible prove? d Forbid it, fair gratitude's call Forbid it, devotion and love. g 4 The Lord, who such wonders can raise ; And still can destroy with a nod; My lips shall incessantly praise- HYMN 208. C. M. Doxology. [*] Summer: A Harvest Hymn. O praise the ever bounteous Lord, He calls and at his voice come forth g 2 His cov❜nant with the earth he keeps; o 3 Well pleas'd, the toiling swains behold With joy they bear the sheaves away, e 4 Thus teach me, gracious God, to sow Smile on my soul, and with thy beams, 1 Rippon. HYMN 209. C. M. Abridge. [b] Prayer for Rain. NOW may the Lord of earth and skies Regard us when we call; 'Tis he who bids the vapours rise, And showers abundant fall. 2 On thee, our God, we all depend, 4 Let grace come down, like copious rain, On Zion's drooping field: So shall our souls revive again, And fruit abundant yield. o 5 Then smiling nature shall express 1 Burder's Col. HYMN 210. L. M. Psalm 97th. [b] SE Autumn. EE how brown autumn spreads the field, Mark-how the whitening hills are turn'd! Behold them to the reapers yield, The wheat is sav'd-the tares are burn'd. e 2 Thus the great Judge, with glory crown'd, Descends to reap the ripen'd earth; g Angelic guards attend him down, The same who sang his humble birth. 3 In sounds of glory hear him speak, d'Go, search around the flaming world; 6 Haste-call my saints to rise, and take 'The seats from which their foes were hurl'd. 4 'Go, burn the chaff in endless fire, 'In flames unquench'd consume each tare; 'Sinners must feel my holy ire, And sink in guilt-to deep despair.' a 5 Thus ends the harvest of the earth :-Angels obey the awful voice; d They save the wheat-they burn the chaff,— g All heaven approves the sovereign choice. 1 HYMN 211. C. M. Hymn 2d. [b*] ST Winter. TERN winter throws his icy chains, p How bleak, how comfortless the plains, e 2 The sun withdraws his vital beams, And drooping, lifeless nature seems 3 My heart, where mental winter reigns, p Confin'd in cold inactive chains How desolate and sad! -4 Return, O blissful Sun, and bring This mental winter shall be spring, g 6 Great Source of light, thy beams display; HYMN 212. C. M. Canterbury. [b*] 1 R. Of the revolving year; EMARK, my soul, the narrow bound e How swift the weeks complete their round! How short the months appear. d 2 So fast eternity comes on- e 3 Yet, like an idle tale, we pass And study artful ways t' increase -4 Waken, O God, my careless heart, o 5 So shall their course more grateful roll, Or this shall bear my waiting soul To joy beyond the sking soul Doddridge. HYMN 213. L. M. Castle-Street. [*] 1 GREAT God, we sing that mighty hand, By which supported still we stand' The opening year thy mercy shews; e 2 By day, by night, at home, abroad, By his unerring counsel led. 3 With grateful hearts the past we own; The future-all to us unknown, We to thy guardian care commit, And peaceful leave before thy feet. 4 In scenes exalted or depress'd, Be thou our joy, and thou our rest; Thy goodness all our hopes shall raise, Ador'd through all our changing days. e 5 When death shall interrupt our songs, And seal in silence mortal tongues, g Our Helper, God, in whom we trust, In better worlds our souls shall boast. Rippon's Col. 1 HYMN 214. 10 & 11. Walworth. [*] Goodness of God. New Year. TOUSE of our God, with cheerful anthems ring, Η HOUSE While all our lips and hearts his graces sing; The opening year his graces shall proclaim, And all its days be vocal with his name; The Lord is good-his mercy never ending; His blessings in perpetual showers descending. 2 The heaven of heavens he with his bounty fills; Ye seraphs bright, on ever blooming hills, His honours sound; you to whom good alone, Unmingled, ever-growing, has been known: Through your immortal life, with love increasing, Proclaim your Maker's goodness-never ceasing. 3. Thou earth, enlighten'd by his rays divine, Pregnant with grass, and corn, and oil, and wine, Crown'd with his goodness, let thy nations meet, And lay their crowns at his paternal feet; With grateful love that lib'ral hand confessing, Which through each heart diffuses ev'ry blessing. e 4 Zion, enrich'd with his distinguish'd grace, Blest with the rays of thine Emmanuel's faceZion, Jehovah's portion and delight, Gray'n on his hands, and hourly in his sight, o In sacred strains, exalt that grace excelling, Which makes thy humble hill his chosen dwelling. |