5 As pilgrims on their way, Thousands these courts shall fill, 6 May all those pilgrims meet, When faith is changed to sight, 7 Where on the sea of glass, The ransom'd nations sing, And to the Lamb that once was slain HYMN CCC. On laying the Foundation Stone of a Place for Worship. 1 THIS stone to Thee in faith we lay, To guard this house and sanctuary. 2 Here, when Thy people seek Thy face, And dying sinners pray to live, Hear, Thou, in heaven Thy dwelling-place, And when Thou hearest, O forgive! 3 Here, when Thy messengers proclaim The blessed Gospel of Thy Son, Still, by the power of His great Name, Be mighty signs and wonders done. 4 Hosanna! to their heavenly king, When children's voices raise that song; And heaven with earth the strain prolong. 5 But will indeed JEHOVAH deign Here to abide, no transient guest? 6 That glory never hence depart! Yet choose not LORD, this house alone; HYMN CCCI. On Opening a Place for Worship. 1 LORD of hosts, to Thee we raise 3 Here to Thee a temple stand, 4 Hallelujah!-earth and sky To the joyful sound reply; Hallelujah!- hence ascend Prayer and praise till time shall end. HYMN CCCII. For the Opening of an Organ. 1 THE morning stars in concert sang, When GOD created heaven and earth; When angels hail'd Messiah's birth. All nature's sounds, were notes of praise. The young world's harmony deranged. 4 Nor ever, since His Sabbath-rest, When the great Maker from the skies, 5 Where two or three in union meet, Or thousands throng the house of prayer, 6 Now, with all instruments in one, All spirits tuned to one accord, Our prayer be this," Thy will be done;" And this our anthem,-"Praise the LORD!" HYMN CCCIII. On the Preparation of a Burial Ground. 1 WE plan foundations for the dead, 2 For in, and through, and over all, 3 In Sinai's howling wilderness, Of old Thy presence deign'd to dwell; The Tabernacle stood to bless, And guard the tents of Israel. 4 So on this yet unpeopled plot, Whither the living shall repair, 5 Watch o'er this sanctuary keep, And oh! may all who slumber here, 6 As in His rock-hewn sepulchre, Where man had never lain before, Thy Son once rested, we inter Our kindred, seen on earth no more. 7 Then, at the last loud trumpet's breath, When quick and dead before Him stand, Saved from both first and second death, May these be found on His right-hand. HYMN CCCIV. For the Opening of a Chapel and Sunday School. 1 HALLOW'D be this humble spot, Then came forth a voice from Him, 3 "I am GOD,-thy father's GOD, 4 Not in visions of the night, GOD of Jacob! on our way, Here Thy power and grace display. |