128 When the Lord of Love was Here Constance 775 775 RAYMOND HUNTINGTON WOODMAN தும் 1. When the Lord of love was here, Hap-py hearts to Him were dear, 129 Who is This so Weak and Helpless Cross and Crown 87878787 54 4 JAMES WILLIAM ELLIOTT I. Who is this so weak and help-less, Child of low-ly He-brew maid, Rude - ly in a stable sheltered, Cold - ly in a man-ger laid? He is God from ever last-ing, And to ev-er-last-ing God. A-men. 2 Who is this-a Man of sorrows, Where no tear can dim the eye. b O Saviour meek, pursue Thy road With palms and scatter'd garments strow'd. Amen. Who is this that hangeth dying, While the rude world scoffs and scorns; Numbered with the malefactors, Torn with nails, and crowned with thorns? 'Tis the God Who ever liveth 'Mid the shining ones on high, In the glorious golden city Reigning everlastingly. Amen. WILLIAM WALSHAM How 131 Thine Arm, O Lord, in Days of Old St. Luke C. M. D. JOSEPH BARNBY 1. Thine Arm, O Lord, in days of old Was strong to heal and save; It tri-umphed o'er dis ease and death, O'er darkness and the grave; The lep -er with his taint-ed life, The sick with fevered frame. A-men. 2 And lo, Thy touch brought life and health, Owned Thee, the Lord of Light: And now, O Lord, be near to bless, Almighty as of yore, In crowded street, by restless couch, |