SICILIAN HYMN. 8.7.4. 1. In Thy Name, O Lord, assembling, We, Thy people, now draw near; Teach us to rejoice with trembling; Speak, and let Thy servants hear 1. Hallelujah! song of gladness, Song of ever-lasting joy; Hallelujah! song the sweetest That can an-gel hosts em- ploy ; Hymning in God's holy presence Their high praise e-ter-nal - ly. 9 Tr. J. M. NEALE. 2 Hallelujah! Church victorious, Thou may'st lift this joyful strain; Hallelujah! songs of triumph Well befit the ransomed train; We our song must raise in sadness, While in exile we remain. 3 But our earnest supplication, Holy God, we raise to Thee; Bring us to Thy blissful presence, Make us all Thy joys to see; Then we'll sing our Hallelujah, Sing to all eternity. LYONS. IO.II. F. J. HAYDN. 4 1. O worship the King all-glorious above, O gratefully sing His power and His love; Our 9:23 5-4 Shield and Defender, the Ancient of days, Pa-vilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. 2 The earth, with its store of wonders untold, 5 O measureless Might, ineffable Love, While angels delight to hymn Thee above, NAHUM TATE. 11 And heirs of salvation be glad in their King. In loud-swelling strains His praises express, 3 With glory adorned, His people shall sing To God, who defence and plenty supplies; Their loud acclamations to Him, their great King, 4 To Father, and Son, and Spirit, be given All glory on earth, all glory in heaven: We praise Thee, we bless Thee, we glorify Thee, BEVAN. 8.4.8.6. H. N. BARTLETT. 1. All praise to Thee, my God, my King, Thy praise alone my heart shall sing, Thee I 9:2 a - dore; Each day shall praise Thy glorious Name, Thy glory still will I pro-claim, When time shall be no more. 1. Praise the Lord! ye heavens, a dore Him; Praise Him, an-gels, in the height; Sun and moon, rejoice before Him; Praise Him, all ye stars of light! 13 JOHN KEMPTHORNE. 2 Praise the Lord, for He hath spoken; Worlds His mighty voice obeyed; Laws which never shall be broken, For their guidance He hath made. 3 Praise the Lord, for He is glorious; Never shall His promise fail; God hath made His saints victorious; 4 Praise the God of our salvation; LENOX. H. M. J. EDSON. 1. To your Cre a tor, God, Your great Pre-serv-er, raise, Ye creatures of His power, Let ev-ery voice proclaim His power, His Name a-dore, and loud re- joice. 2 Let every creature join To celebrate His Name, Let nature raise from every tongue, 3 But O, from human tongues Should nobler praises flow; With warm devotion glow; 4 Assist me, gracious God! My heart, my voice inspire; Thy grace can raise my heart, my tongue, 1 SING to the Lord most high; 2 Enter His courts with joy; With fear address the Lord; He formed us with His hand, And quickened by His word. With wide command He spreads his sway O'er every sea, and every land. 3 His hands provide our food, And every blessing give; We feed upon His care, And in His pastures live. With cheerful songs declare His ways, MILLENNIUM. H. M. English Melody. Lord of the worlds above! How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of Thy love, Thine 1 LORD of the worlds above, Thine earthly temples, are! 2 O happy souls that pray Where God appoints to hear! Their constant service there! 3 They go from strength to strength Till each in heaven appears; O glorious seat! Thou God, our King, Shalt thither bring our willing feet. 4 God is our sun and shield, Our light and our defence; We draw our blessings thence; JOHN BURTON. 10 THOU that hearest prayer, Attend our humble cry; And let Thy servants share 2 If earthly parents hear Their children when they cry; Their children's wants supply; Much more wilt Thou Thy love display, And answer when Thy children pray. 3 Our Heavenly Father, Thou! Descend, and fill the place; 4 O send Thy Spirit down On all the nations, Lord, The preaching of Thy Word; To God, the Father, Son, All worship be addrest; As heretofore it was, is now, And shall be so for evermore. |