3 Thy mercies, to my heart reveald, A theme of endless transport yield; Thy praise does all my song inspire. 4 In all our cares, in all our woes, On God our steadfast hopes repose : 23. The Promise pleaded. (C.M.) 1 THY gracious promise, Lord, we plead, 1 In mercy hear our cry: Thine eye beholds our ev'ry need, Thy bounty will supply. The message of thy word; Before their Sov'reign Lord: 3 There thou thy servants, Lord, wilt own, And manifest thy grace; And seek our Saviour's face. 4 How amiable thy courts appear, To our enraptur'd sight; His temple's our delight. 'Tis there our strength's renew'd ; Our burden'd spirit's there set free, Our fainting soul finds food. 6 Tbsp is there, au spirit's finds fo 6 When envy would impel a sigh, And urge the murm'ring word; And bow before the Lord. My Saviour, grant to me; For there I meet with thee. . Gratitude, and Prayer. (P. M.) 1 W HAT favour, Lord, that we should meet VV With saints around thy mercy-seat, And love the house of pray'r ! What once was weariness and pain, Is now our choice, delight, and gain, The solace of our care! 2 O let returning sabbaths be A sign between our souls and thee, Of mercy, love, and peace : This one desire we'll seek with zeal, Within thy earthly courts to dwell, Until we see thy face ! · FAMILY WORSHIP. D Employ my noblest powers, And fills the circling hours. I pass'd the shades of night, And see returning light. 3 While many spent the night in sighs, And restless pains and woes ; And undisturb'd repose. 4 When sleep, death’s'semblance, o'er me spread, And I unconscious lay, To guard my feeble clay. My waking hours attend; My heedless steps defend. And guide my future days; And let thy goodness fill my soul With gratitude and praise. An Evening Hymn. (C. M.) 1 From whence all comforts flow, Inspire us with that perfect peace, Which only Christians know. 2 The curtains of thy love extend Around our calm abode : As we began, so may we end Our every day with God. 3 Our lives unhurt, thy hand hath kept; Accept the praise we pay, For all the dangers we escap'd, And mercies of the day. 4 Far, far away the tempter chase, Our souls from terror keep; And guard us when we sleep. 5 Prepare us for the bed of death, The way our fathers trod, We may be found with God. An Evening Hymn. (L. M.) 1 CREAT God, to thee my evening song U With humble gratitude I raise; And fill my heart with lively praise, 2 My days unclouded, as they pass, And every gentle rolling hour, And witness to thy love and power. 3 And yet this thoughtless, wretched heart, Too oft regardless of thy love, And, fond of trifles, vainly rovė. Melt it in penitential tears. Of Jesus ; his dear name alone 6 Let this blest hope mine eye-lids close, With sleep refresh my feeble frame; Evening. (P. M.) 1 M OD of love, whose truth and grace U Reach unbounded as the skies, Let my evening sacrifice, On the merits of thy Son. Through another busy day ; Chasing sin and death away; Thou my footsteps hast upheld. 3 Though the sable veil of night, Hides the cheering ray of heaven, Of my guilt in thee forgiven: See the great invisible. Sweetly take my rest in thee; Nearer to eternity: |