6 Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale, 7 Then let me mount and soar away ALL hail the power of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall, Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him-Lord of all. 2 Crown Him, ye martyrs of our God, Extol the stem of Jesse's rod, 3 Hail Him, the Heir of David's line, 4 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, 5 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget 6 Let every kindred, every tribe Hymn 259. THE strain upraise of joy and praise: For the glory of their King, Alleluia. Shall the ransomed people sing; Alleluia. And the choirs that dwell on high Alleluia. They in the rest of Paradise who dwell, 2 The planets beaming on their heavenly way, The shining constellations, join and say, Alleluia. Ye clouds that onward sweep, Ye thunders echoing loud and deep, Your Alleluia. 3 Ye floods and ocean billows, Alleluia. First let the birds, with painted plumage gay, Exalt their great Creator's praise, and say Alleluia. 4 Then let the beasts of earth, with varying Alleluia. Thou jubilant abyss of ocean cry, Ye tracts of earth and continents reply, Alleluia. 5 To God who all creation made, The frequent hymn be duly paid, Alleluia. This is the strain, the eternal strain, the Lord Almighty loves, Alleluia. This is the song, the heavenly song, that Christ the King approves. Alleluia. Therefore we sing, both heart and voice awaking, Alleluia. Alleluia. And children's voices echo, answer mak ing, Now from all men be outpoured Alleluia to the Lord: With Alleluia evermore The Son and Spirit we adore: Praise be done to the Three in One! Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Amen. PEACE. Hymn 260. H for a heart to praise my God, OH A heart from sin set free! A heart that always feels Thy blood, C. M. 2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek, 3 An humble, lowly, contrite heart, Which neither life nor death can part 4 A heart in every thought renewed, Perfect, and right, and pure, and good, 5 Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart; Write Thy, new name upon my heart, Hymn 261. C. M. HERE is a fold whence none can stray, THERE And pastures ever green, Where sultry sun, or stormy day, Or night is never seen. 2 Far up the everlasting hills, In God's own light it lies; 3 One narrow vale, one darksome wave, I have a Shepherd pledged to save, 4 Soon at His feet my soul will lie, 5 Far from this guilty world, to be |