HYMNS. 1 I. DAILY PRAYER. Morning. NEW every morning is the love L. M. Our wakening and uprising prove; Through sleep and darkness safely brought, 2 New mercies, each returning day, 3 If on our daily course our mind New treasures still, of countless price, 4 Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be, 2 5 The trivial round, the common task, A Thy daily stage of duty run; WAKE, my soul, and with the sun Shake off dull sloth, and early rise 2 Redeem thy misspent time that's past, PART II. 4 All praise to Thee, Who safe hast kept, 5 Lord, I my vows to Thee renew; 6 Direct, control, suggest, this day, That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite. 7 Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow; The Doxology may be sung also at the end of Part I. 3330 P. M. COME, my soul, thou must be waking, Now is breaking O'er the earth another day: Come, to Him Who made this splendor All thy feeble strength can pay. 2 Pray that He may prosper ever When thine aim is good and true; When thou evil would'st pursue. 3 Think that He thy ways beholdeth; Every fault that lurks within; And discern each deed of sin. 4 Mayest thou on life's last morrow, Free from sorrow, Pass away in slumber sweet; And, released from death's dark sadness, Rise in gladness, That far brighter Sun to greet. 5 Only God's free gifts abuse not, Light refuse not, But His Spirit's voice obey; Thou with Ĥim shalt dwell, beholding All things in unclouded day. 4 5 EVFall as fresh as morning dew; VERY morning mercies new Every morning let us pay 2 Still the greatness of Thy love 3 Let our prayers each morn prevail, And the tempter's power within, 4 As the morning light returns, With our hands our hearts to raise, FRIDAY. JESU, crucified for man, 7s. L. M. O Lamb, all glorious on Thy throne, Teach Thou our wondering souls to scan The mystery of Thy love unknown. 2 We pray Thee, grant us strength to take 3 As on our daily way we go, Through light or shade, in calm or strife, 4 And week by week this day we ask 5 Grant us, dear Lord, our cross to bear Win through Thy blood our pardon there, And through the cross attain the crown. Also the following: 312 Christ, Whose glory fills the skies. 383 Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty. 640 My Father, for another night. Evening. 6 10.6.10.6. OBRIGHTNESS of the immortal Father's face, Most holy, heavenly, blest, Lord Jesus Christ, in Whom His truth and grace Are visibly expressed: 2 The sun is sinking now, and one by one The lamps of evening shine: We hymn the eternal Father, and the Son, And Holy Ghost divine. 3 Worthy art Thou at all times to receive Our hallowed praises, Lord: O Son of God, be Thou, in Whom we live, Through all the world adored. |