246 Louvan. L. M. VIRGIL C. TAYLOR. 1. My Shep-herd is the Lord Most High, And all my wants shall be sup-plied: உ bb4 In pastures green He makes me lie, And leads by streams which gently glide. AMEN. 1. Take my heart, O Fa-ther, take it; Make and keep it all Thine own; Let thy Spir-it melt and break it-This proud heart of sin and stone. A - MEN. 2 Father, make me pure and lowly, Fond of peace and far from strife; Turning from the paths unholy Of this vain and sinful life. 3 May the blood of Jesus heal me, And my sins be all forgiven; Holy Spirit, take and seal me, Guide me in the path to heaven. 252 Naomi. C. M. Arr. from HANS G. NAEGELI, by LOWELL MASON. 1. Fa-ther, what-e'er of earthly bliss Thy sov-'reign will de- nies, Ac-cept-ed at Thy throne of grace, Let this pe- ti - tion rise: A-MEN. 1 There is an eye that never sleeps 2 There is an arm that never tires, When human strength gives way; 3 But there's a power which man can wield When mortal aid is vain, That eye, that arm, that love to reach, 4 That power is prayer, which soars on high, Through Jesus to the throne; And moves the hand which moves the world, To bring salvation down. James E. Wallace. 254 Tune:-WEBB. No. 277. 1 The morning light is breaking; To penitential tears; 2 See heathen nations bending In gratitude above; While sinners, now confessing, The gospel call obey, And seek the Saviour's blessing- 3 Blest river of salvation! Pursue thine onward way; 255 Retreat. L. M. THOMAS HASTINGS. 1. From ev'ry storm-y wind that blows, From ev'ry swell-ing tide of woes, 6 4 There is a calm, a sure retreat-'Tis found beneath the mercy - seat. A-MEN. Yet who that knows the worth of prayer As that which calls me to Thy feet, 2 Prayer makes the darkened clouds with- 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight; 4 Have you no words? ah! think again; William Cowper. The calm and holy hour of prayer? 2 Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiven; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude, With clear and beauteous hopes of heaven. 3 No words can tell what sweet relief What deep and cheerful peace of mind! 4 Lord, till I reach the blissful shore, |