251 Triumphant o'er the grave, THE morn is come; 6s. 88. 2 3 4 The Saviour leaves the tomb; For Jesus liveth, that was dead. Who now accuseth them For whom their Surety died? Captivity is captive led; For Jesus liveth, that was dead. Christ hath the ransom paid; For Jesus liveth, that was dead. Hail, the triumphant Lord; The Resurrection, Thou; We bless Thy sacred Word; Before Thy throne we bow. Captivity is captive led; For Jesus liveth, that was dead. 252 TIs crowned with glory now; [thorns, HE head that once was crowned with C. M. A royal diadem adorns The mighty Victor's brow. 2 The highest place that heaven affords The King of kings, and Lord of lords, 3 The joy of all who dwell above, To whom He manifests His love, 3 Never, from Thy pasture roving, 233 SEE EE, Israel's gentle Shepherd stands, C. M. Hark, how He calls the tender lambs, 2 Permit them to approach, He cries, 8 Invited by the voice divine, We bring them, Lord, to Thee; 4 If orphans, they are left behind, 234 S. M. 2 3 That care shall heal our bleeding hearts, SOL OLDIERS of Christ, arise, Strong in the strength which God supplies, Strong in the Lord of hosts, Who in the strength of Jesus trusts Stand then in His great might, 4 From strength to strength go on, 5 Tread all the powers of darkness down, That, having all things done, And all your conflicts past, Ye may o'ercome, through Christ alone, OLDIERS of the cross arise, 235 So 7s. Gird you with your armour bright; Mighty are your enemies, Hard the battle ye must fight. 2 'Mid the homes of want and woe, Let the voice of hope be heard. 3 To the weary and the worn Tell of realms where sorrows cease; To the outcast and forlorn Speak of mercy and of peace. 4 Guard the helpless; seek the strayed; 5 Be the banner still unfurled, 236 By the wondrous mystery 7s. Of Thy dwelling here on earth, 2 Lamb of God, to Thee I cry; By Thy pangs to us unknown, 3 Prince of life, to Thee I cry; 4 Lord of glory, God most high, 237 SONGS of praise the angels sang, 7s. Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn 3 Heaven and earth must pass away, 4 And can man alone be dumb, 5 Saints below, with heart and voice, 6 Borne upon their latest breath, Songs of praise their powers employ. PEED Thy servants, Saviour, speed 238 Shem, 8s. 7s. 4. Thou art Lord of winds and waves: They were bound, but Thou hast freed them; 'Tis Thine arm alone that saves. 2 Friends, and home, and all forsaking, Lead them safely by the hand. 3 Speed them through the mighty ocean, Drive their terrors far away. 4 In the midst of opposition Let them trust, O Lord, in Thee; Till Thy face in heaven they see: 5 There to reap, in joy, for ever, 239 C. M. Fruit that grows from seed here sown; And with triumph, Sing a Saviour's grace alone. ST YPIRIT Divine, attend our prayers, 2 Come as the light; to us reveal |