Stream from the fount of heav'n-ly grace, Brook by the traveller's way. A-men.

be

2

Bread of our souls, whereon we feed,

True manna from on high;
Our guide and chart, wherein we read

Of realms beyond the sky;

3
Pillar of fire, through watches dark,

And radiant cloud by day;
When waves would whelm our tossing bark,

Our anchor and our stay;

4
Word of the ever-living God,

Will of His glorious Son,-
Without Thee, how could earth be trod,

Or heaven itself be won ?

5
Lord, grant us all aright to learn

The wisdom it imparts,
And to its heavenly teaching turn

With simple, childlike hearts. Amen.

BERNARD BARTON

For ev - er

be Thy Name a - dored For these ce - les - tial lines. A-men.

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2

Here may the blind and hungry come,

And light and food receive;
Here shall the lowliest guest have room,

And taste and see and live.

3
Here springs of consolation rise

To cheer the fainting mind,
And thirsting souls receive supplies,

And sweet refreshment find.

4
Here the Redeemer's welcome voice

Spreads heavenly peace around,
And life and everlasting joys

Attend the blissful sound.

5
O may these heavenly pages be

My ever dear delight,
And still new beauties may I see,

And still increasing light.

6
Divine Instructor, gracious Lord,

Be Thou for ever near;
Teach me to love Thy sacred Word,

And view my Saviour here. Amen.

ANNE STEELB

165

According to Thy Gracious Word

Beatitudo C. M.

JOHN BACCHUS DYKES

3 4

1. Ac-cord-ing to Thy gra - cious Word, In meek hu - mil - i - ty,

This will I do, my dy - ing Lord, I will re-mem-ber Thee. A

men.

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Thy body, broken for my sake,

My bread from heaven shall be:
Thy testamental cup I take,
And thus remember Thee.

3
Gethsemane can I forget ?

Or there Thy conflict see,
Thine agony and bloody sweat,

And not remember Thee ?

4
When to the cross I turn mine eyes,

And rest on Calvary,
O Lamb of God, my sacrifice,

I must remember Thee:

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Remember Thee, and all thy pains,

And all Thy love to me;
Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains,

Will I remember Thee.

6
And when these failing lips grow dumb,

And mind and memory flee,
When Thou shalt in Thy kingdom come,
Then, Lord, remember me. Amen.

JAMES MONTGOMERY

MARY ANN LATHBURY