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3 Thy providence my life sustained, And all my wants redressed, While in the silent womb I lay,

And hung upon the breast.

4 To all my weak complaints and cries
Thy mercy lent an ear,

Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learned
To form themselves in prayer.

5 Unnumbered comforts on my soul
Thy tender care bestowed,
Before my infant heart conceived

From whom those comforts flowed.

8 When worn with sickness, oft hast thou
With health renewed my face;
And, when in sins and sorrows sunk,
Revived my soul with grace.

9 Thy bounteous hand with worldly bliss
Hast made my cup run o'er;
And in a kind and faithful friend
Hast doubled all my store.

12 When nature fails, and day and night
Divide thy works no more,

My ever grateful heart, O Lord,

Thy mercies shall adore.

Some doubt has recently been expressed by hymnologists whether Addison were the author of this hymn. It will be seen that he does not expressly claim it. To do so was contrary to his habit. The claims of others have not been substantiated. All of this author's hymns were published in connection with his prose writings. He was practically the inventor of the Eng

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This noble and much-admired metrical

version of Psalm civ. appeared in Bickersteth's Church Psalmody, 1833. The author died in 1838, and the following year his eleven hymns and other poems were collected and published by his brother, Lord Glenelg, under the title, Sacred Poems, 1839, in which volume this hymn Josiah Quincy, formerly President of Har- is found. The third and sixth stanzas of vard College, lived to be ninety-two years of

Christian biography furnishes many instances of the influence of this hymn upon religious experience and life. One of the most striking is the following:

age.

The earth, with its stores of wonders untold,

He had kept a journal for many years. the original, omitted above, are here givHe was accustomed to sit in the morning in en: a large chair with a broad arm to it, which served as a desk upon which he wrote his diary. July 1, 1864, he sat down in his chair as usual. His daughter brought his journal. He at first declined to undertake his wonted task, but his daughter urged him not to abandon it. He took the book and wrote the first verse of that grateful hymn of Addison:

Almighty, Thy power hath founded of old,
Hath stablished it fast by a changeless decree,
And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.
O measureless might, ineffable Love!
While angels delight to hymn Thee above,
The humble creation, though feeble their lays
With true adoration shall lisp to Thy praise.

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HYMNS TO THE SON.

OY to the world! the Lord is come;
Let earth receive her King;
Let every heart prepare him room,
And heaven and nature sing.

2 Joy to the world! the Saviour reigns;
Let men their songs employ;

While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains,

Repeat the sounding joy.

3 No more let sin and sorrow grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;

He comes to make his blessings flow
Far as the curse is found.

4 He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove
The glories of his righteousness,
And wonders of his love.

Isaac Watts.

Title: "The Messiah's Coming and Kingdom." It is a free rendering of the last part of Psalm xcviii.:

Sing unto the Lord with the harp; with the harp, and the voice of a psalm. With trumpets and sound of cornet make a joyful noise before the Lord, the King. Let the sea roar, and the fullness thereof; the world, and they that dwell therein. Let the floods clap their hands: let the hills be joyful together before

the Lord; for he cometh to judge the earth:

with righteousnes, shall he judge the world,

and the people with equity.

Published in 1719, this glad Christmas song has found its way into many collections of hymns. It is a general favorite.

As given here it is entire, and we find no changes except in verse three, line one, where the original has "sins and

sorrows."

This hymn is full of faith and Christian hope. The joy of the advent of Christ is a "joy unspeakable." No man can tell it, but this hymn comes as near giving adequate expression to that joy as can be done by human language.

to tunes so popular and so well adapted to the words as "Antioch" is to this happy and joyful advent song.

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ARK the glad sound! the Saviour comes,
The Saviour promised long!

Let every heart prepare a throne,
And every voice a song.

2 He comes, the prisoner to release,
In Satan's bondage held;

The gates of brass before him burst,
The iron fetters yield.

3 He comes, from thickest films of vice
To clear the mental ray,

And on the eyes oppressed with night
To pour celestial day.

4 He comes, the broken heart to bind,
The wounded soul to cure,
And, with the treasures of his grace,
To enrich the humble poor.

5 Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace,
Thy welcome shall proclaim;
And heaven's eternal arches ring
With thy beloved name.

Philip Doddridge. Title: "Christ's Message." This is generally regarded as Dr. Doddridge's masterpiece. It was written to be sung at the close of a Christmas sermon preached December 28, 1735. The text of the sermon, and of the hymn as well, is Luke iv. 18, 19:

The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, because he hath anointed me to preach the gospel to the poor; he hath sent me to heal the brokenhearted, to preach deliverance to the captives,

and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at

liberty them that are bruised, to preach the acceptable year of the Lord.

Its first appearance in print, so far as known, was in the Translations and Paraphrases of the Church of Scotland, published in 1745. It is also found in the author's Hymns, 1755. In the first mann

Few hymns ever written have been sung script copy of the hymn (which is still

preserved in the Rooker Collection) line one of the third stanza has "the thick" instead of "thickest," and line three has "the eye-balls of the blind" instead of "the eyes oppressed with night." In the fourth stanza, line two, the author wrote “bleed ing" instead of "wounded." The second and sixth stanzas of the original, omitted above, are:

2 On him the Spirit, largely poured,
Exerts its sacred fire;
Wisdom and might and zeal and love
His holy breast inspire.

6 His silver trumpets publish loud
The Jub'lee of the Lord;
Our debts are all remitted now,
Our heritage restored.

"The finest of all Doddridge's hymns," says Horder, "one of the noblest hymns ever written, alike as to style and substance. There is a mingling of boldness and tenderness, a suitability and melody in its style, that stamp it as a masterpiece."

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ARK! what mean those holy voices, Sweetly sounding through the skies? Lo! the angelic host rejoices;

Heavenly hallelujahs rise.

2 Listen to the wondrous story, Which they chant in hymns of joy: "Glory in the highest, glory,

Glory be to God most high!

3 Peace on earth, good will from heaven,
Reaching far as man is found;
Souls redeemed and sins forgiven!
Loud our golden harps shall sound.
Christ is born, the great Anointed;

Heaven and earth his praises sing;
O receive whom God appointed,
For your Prophet, Priest, and King.

5 Hasten, mortals, to adore him;
Learn his name, and taste his joy;
Till in heaven ye sing before him,
'Glory be to God most high!''

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Hark! what mean those holy voices,
Sweetly warbling in the skies?
Sure the angelic host rejoices;
Loudest hallelujahs rise.

In verse four he wrote in line two, “Heaven and earth his glory sing;” and in line three: "Glad receive whom God appointed."

Each stanza in the original was followed by a "Hallelujah." These changes were without doubt made by Dr. Thomas Cotterill for his Sheffield Collection, 1819. Lyra Britannica gives an additional stanza:

Let us learn the wondrous story
Of our great Redeemer's birth;
Spread the brightness of his glory
Till it cover all the earth.

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From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold;
"Peace on the earth, good will to men,
From heaven's all-gracious King:"
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.

2 Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled,

And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world;
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing,
And ever o'er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.

3 Yet with the woes of sin and strife
The world hath suffered long;
Beneath the angel-strain have rolled
Two thousand years of wrong;
And man, at war with man, hears not
The love song which they bring:
O hush the noise, ye men of strife,
And hear the angels sing!

4 And ye, beneath life's crushing load,
Whose forms are bending low,
Who toil along the climbing way
With painful steps and slow,
Look now! for glad and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing:

O rest beside the weary road,
And hear the angels sing!

5 For lo! the days are hastening on
By prophet-bards foretold,

When with the ever-circling years

Second Adam from above, Reinstate us in thy love.

Comes round the age of gold; When peace shall over all the earth

Its ancient splendors fling,

And the whole world send back the song Which now the angels sing.

Edmund H. Sears.

"Peace on Earth" is the title of this hymn, which first appeared in the Christian Register, of Boston, in December, 1850, though it had been sent to Dr. Morrison, the editor, a year before this, in December, 1849. "I was very much delighted with it," writes Dr. Morrison, "and before it came out in the Register I read it at a Christmas celebration of Dr. Lunt's Sunday school in Quincy. I always feel that, however poor my Christmas sermon may be, the reading and singing of this hymn are enough to make up

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"Glory to the newborn King;
Peace on earth, and mercy mild;
God and sinners reconciled."
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With angelic hosts proclaim,
"Christ is born in Bethlehem."
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King."

2 Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord:
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of a virgin's womb.
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see,
Hail the incarnate Deity!

Pleased as man with men to appear,
Jesus our Immanuel here.

3 Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Sun of righteousness!
Light and life to all he brings,
Risen with healing in his wings:
Mild he lays his glory by,

Born that man no more may die;
Born to raise the sons of earth;
Born to give them second birth.
4 Come, Desire of nations, come!
Fix in us thy humble home:
Rise, the woman's conquering seed,
Bruise in us the serpent's head;
Adam's likeness now efface,
Stamp thine image in its place:

Charles Wesley.

Title: "Hymn for Christmas Day." It has ten stanzas in all, and is found in Hymns and Sacred Poems, 1739. The first couplet has been changed. Wesley wrote: Hark how all the welkin rings, Glory to the King of kings.

The change was made by the Rev. Martin Madan in 1760, and was adopted by John Wesley in some of his collections.

At the session of the Joint Commission held at Plymouth, Mass., Bishop Hoss, in speaking of changes of text, made this striking remark: "The professional hymn

tinker is an odious creature." That is

true, yet some changes are for the better. Here is a case where the hymn-mender has improved Charles Wesley.

The original of verse four, line five, is: "Adam's likeness, Lord, efface." Who is responsible for the weakening of that line is more than this writer can tell.

This is the first and only hymn by Charles Wesley that was ever included in the English Book of Common Prayer. Of this hymn Dr. Julian says:

This hymn is found in a greater number of hymn books, both old and new, than any other of C. Wesley's compositions; and amongst English hymns it is equaled in popularity only by Toplady's "Rock of Ages" and Bishop Ken's morning and evening hymns, and is excelled by none.

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3 In the light of that star
Lie the ages impearled;
And that song from afar
Has swept over the world.

Every hearth is aflame, and the beautiful

sing

In the homes of the nations that Jesus is King!

4 We rejoice in the light,

And we echo the song

That comes down through the night
From the heavenly throng.

Ay ! we shout to the lovely evangel they bring,

5 Sinners, wrung with true repentance,
Doomed for guilt to endless pains,
Justice now revokes the sentence,

Mercy calls you, break your chains:
Come and worship,

Worship Christ, the newborn King.
James Montgomery.

Title: "Christmas." Unaltered and entire. It was contributed to Thomas Cotterill's Selection, 1819.

This cannot be called a hymn except by courtesy. It is a Christmas song, a dignified call to "worship Christ." A hymn

And we greet in his cradle our Saviour and is "An ode or song of praise." (Web

King!

Josiah G. Holland.

From the author's Complete Poetical Writings, New York, 1879, where it bears the title "A Christmas Carol." There are few things that have come from the pen of this gifted and versatile author that bear the marks of poetic genius in a higher degree than this bright and beautiful Christmas song.

This is, we believe, the first use of this carol in any large Church hymnal.

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NGELS, from the realms of glory, Wing your flight o'er all the earth; Ye who sang creation's story,

Now proclaim Messiah's birth:

Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the newborn King.

2 Shepherds, in the field abiding,
Watching o'er your flocks by night,
God with man is now residing;
Yonder shines the infant light:
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the newborn King.

3 Sages, leave your contemplations,
Brighter visions beam afar;
Seek the great Desire of nations;
Ye have seen his natal star:
Come and worship,

Worship Christ, the newborn King.

4 Saints, before the altar bending,
Watching long in hope and fear,
Suddenly the Lord, descending,
In his temple shall appear:
Come and worship,
Worship Christ, the newborn King.

ster.) This poem is an exhortation to "angels," "shepherds," "sages," "saints," and "sinners" to come and worship Christ, "the newborn King." It may properly be called a spiritual song, a term of wide significance, a song very appropriate for the Christmas season.

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RIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning,

Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid;

Star of the East, the horizon adorning,

Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.

2 Cold on his cradle the dewdrops are shining;

Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall;

Angels adore him, in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all.

3 Say, shall we yield him, in costly devotion, Odors of Edom and offerings divine, Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean,

Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine?

4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation; Vainly with gifts would his favor secure;

Richer by far is the heart's adoration;

Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.

5 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning,

Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid;

Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.

Reginald Heber.

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