60. Universal Praise. JOHN BOWDLER. | 2 Within the temple of thy grace, 1 SING to the Lord with cheerful voice; And heaven's exulting sons rejoice 2. When, starting from the shades of night, 3 Thy praise transported nature sung, We bow before our Father's face; 3 Here, when our spirit faints and dies, 4 Father, our souls would still abide 4 Thy praise shall fill each grateful voice, 62. 61. The Peace and Comfort of Worship. WATTS. 1 AWAY from every mortal care, From this world's worthless joys afar, Daily Bread. MORAVIAN 1 THY name be hallowed evermore; 2 Lord, evermore to us be given The living bread that came from heaven: ALCESTER. 78. ANCIENT LYRE. 63. Morning Hymn. EPISCOPAL COL. 2 Should it be with clouds o'ercast, 1 Now the shades of night are gone; 2 Fill our souls with heavenly light, 8 Keep our haughty passions bound; 4 When our work of life is past, Enlighten our beclouded eyes, And teach our grovelling souls to rise! 10 THOU that hearest prayer! Attend our humble cry, 2 If earthly parents hear Their children when they cry; If they, with love sincere, Their varied wants supply,Much more wilt thou thy love display, And answer when thy children pray. 3 Our heavenly Father thou; We, children of thy grace: Oh may that sacred fire, With fervent zeal and love; |