But His mercy waneth never; God is wisdom, God is love. 3 Even the hour that darkest seemeth, Will His changeless goodness prove;, From the gloom #is brightness streameth, God is wisdom, God is love. Hope and comfort from above: God is wisdom, God is love. TRINITY OF GOD. 63 (805). L.M FAT ATHER of heaven, whose love profound Before Thy throne we sinners bend; To us Thy pard’ning love extend. 2 Almighty Son, incarnate Word, Our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord, To us Thy saving grace extend. 3 Eternal Spirit, by whose breath, The soul is raised from sin and death, Eternal Godhead, Three in One! 64 (807) S. M. In Whom we are and move, For Thy creating love. Let all Thy ransomed race For Thy redeeming grace. Let all Thy saints adore Thy heart-renewing power. Ye heavenly choirs, proclaim, cry, “Salvation to our Lord ! 65 (41). C.M. And bid us rebels live. Who makes Thine anger cease; And died to make our peace. 3 To thine almighty Spirit be Immortal glory given, 4 Let men, with their united voice, Adore the eternal God, Through nations far abroad. One general song to raise; In harmony and praise. 66. YOME, Thou almighty King, 6s & 4s. COME to Help us to praise ! Ancient of days. Nor let us fall; Lord, hear our call ! In this glad hour: Spirit of power. 67. Hence evermore! 78. the name of God on high, God of might and majesty, Blessing, praise and glory be. Son of God, incarnate Word, Be an endless honor paid. One in name, in glory one. Praises, then, with one accord CREATION AND PROVIDENCE. 8 (59). WORKS. L. M. MHE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, 2 Th’unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, The work of an Almighty hand. The moon takes up the wondrous tale, Repeats the story of her birth: 4 Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, And spread the truth from pole to pole. 5 What though in solemn silence all Move round this dark terrestrial ball Amidst their radiant orbs be found 6 In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, WE 69 (60). C. M Who bade the mountains rise, And built the lofty skies. The sun to rule the day; And all the stars obey. |