Edward J. Hopkins, 1863

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1. Guide me, O Thou great Je- ho-vah, Pilgrim thro' this bar ren land;

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I am weak, but Thou art might - y, Hold me with Thy pow'r - ful hand;

Lead me aright,

Though strength should falter and though heart should bleed,
Through peace to light.

3 I do not ask, O Lord, that Thou shouldst shed
Full radiance here;

Give but a ray of peace, that I may tread
Without a fear.

4 I do not ask my cross to understand,
My way to see;

Better in darkness just to feel Thy hand,
And follow Thee.

5 Joy is like restless day; but peace divine
Like quiet night.

Lead me, O Lord, till perfect day shall shine,
Through peace to light.

Adelaide Ann Procter, 1860

SEGUR (Continued)

Bread of heav-en, Bread of heav-en, Feed me till

I want no more.

A-MEN.

D.C.-Chart and compass came from Thee: Je - sus, Sav- iour, pi - lot me.

1. The King of love my Shep-herd is, Whose goodness fail - eth nev

I noth-ing lack if I am His And He is mine for - ev

2 Lead us, O Father, in the paths of truth:

Unhelped by Thee, in error's maze we grope,
While passion stains and folly dims our youth,
And age comes on uncheered by faith or hope.
3 Lead us, O Father, in the paths of right:

Blindly we stumble when we walk alone,
Involved in shadows of a darkening night;

Only with Thee we journey safely on.
4 Lead us, O Father, to Thy heavenly rest,
However rough and steep the pathway be,
Through joy or sorrow, as Thou deemest best,
Until our lives are perfected in Thee.

(DOMINUS REGIT ME)

2 Where streams of living water flow
My ransomed soul He leadeth,
And, where the verdant pastures grow,
With food celestial feedeth.

3 Perverse and foolish oft I strayed,
But yet in love He sought me,
And on His shoulder gently laid,
And home, rejoicing, brought me.

William H. Burleigh, 1868, alt.

4 In death's dark vale I fear no ill
With Thee, dear Lord, beside me;
Thy rod and staff my comfort still,
Thy cross before to guide me.

5 And so through all the length of days,
Thy goodness faileth never:
Good Shepherd, may I sing Thy praise
Within Thy house for ever.

me shall my sal- va-tion come, From whence a-rise? From God the Lord doth

come my cer-tain aid; From God the Lord, who heaven and earth hath made. AMEN.

2 He will not suffer that thy foot be moved:
Safe shalt thou be.

No careless slumber shall His eyelids close
Who keepeth thee.

Behold our God, the Lord, He slumbereth ne'er
Who keepeth Israel in His holy care.

3 Jehovah is himself thy Keeper true,
Thy changeless Shade;

Jehovah thy Defence on Thy right hand
Himself hath made:

And thee no sun by day shall ever smite;
No moon shall harm thee in the silent night.

4 From every evil shall He keep thy soul,
From every sin:

Jehovah shall preserve thy going out,

Thy coming in:

Above thee watching, He whom we adore
Shall keep thee henceforth, yea, for evermore.

John, Duke of Argyll, 1877