Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise, 172 The heaven of heavens cannot contain, 187 197 204 251 3 16 18 20 41 Touch not the cup, it is death to thy soul, 192 The bondmen are free in the Isles of the main, 212 Who is thy neighbor? he whom thou, 294 4 5 25 75 96 98 113 HYMN. Whene'er to call the Savior mine, 127 When all thy mercies, O my God, 137 With all my powers of heart and tongue, 151 168 When brutish men against you rise, 220 Whence come your wars, frail worms of dust, 234 While thousands move with aching head, What though the crowds who shout the word, Waking every morn to duty, 279 Why do we mourn departing friends, 256 Why weep for those, frail child of woe, 289 We know thou hast gone to the home of thy rest, 290 HYMNS AND SONGS. DEVOTIONAL. 1. L. M. 1 BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, 2 We are his people, we his care, WATTS. 3 We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs; 4 Wide as the world is thy command, Firm as a rock thy truth shall stand, 2. L. M. SALISBURY COL. 1 Lo, God is here! let us adore, 2 Lo, God is here! Him day and night To him, enthroned above all height, 3 Being of beings! may our praise 3. C. M. DRENNAN. 1 THE heaven of heavens cannot contain Yet he in humble hearts will deign 2 Where'er ascends the sacrifice 3 His presence is diffused abroad, Through realms, through worlds unknown; Who seek the mercies of our God Are ever near his throne. |