8 'Let the sweet hope that thou art mine 465. bo (ACTS XXI. 14.)) LORD, my best desire fulfil, HWI Life, health, and comfort to thy willdal edT Or tremble at the gracious hand doodT 3 No, rather let me freely yield What most I prize to thee, v Who never hast a good withheld, Or wilt withhold from mes ise ym 10 5 But ah! my inward spirit cries, ed aomiT 8 Still bind me to thy sway; I Else the next cloud that veils my skies: A IT 466. (1 SAM. iii. 18.) C. MAT ♪ H * It is the Lord-who gives me all 8 It is the Lord-my cov❜nant God, Whose gracious promise, seal'd with blood, 4 And can my soul, with hopes like these, No, gracious God! take what thou please, 467. (PSALM XXXI. 15.) 1 SOVEREIGN Ruler of the skies!!!! ♪ Ever gracious, ever wise !gna All my times are in thy hand,ad SIT 2 Times of sickness, times of health; mobaW 8 Times the tempter's power to prove 4 Thee, at all times, will I bless; 468. 1 (PSALM xlii. 7-11.) AFFLICTION is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; 2 The hand that now withholds my joys And he who bade the tempest roar, 8 In the dark watches of the night, A TTI I'll praise him for ten thousand past, 4 When darkness and when sorrows rose, The Lord has still sustain'd my steps, [A 5 Here will I rest, and build my hopes, subdue & Nor murmur at his rod;igh 90 disini.M He's more than all the world to me ylis My health, my life, my God! da od baA 469. ori o 91T 1 HOW OW vast the treasure we possessed • Бто How rich thy bounty, King of grace This world is ours, and worlds an A to come; Earth is our lodge, and heaven our home. 2 All things are ours, the gifts of God, 8 If peace and plenty crown my days, They help me, Lord, to speak thy praise & If bread of sorrows be my food, Those sorrows work my lasting good. 4 Father, I wait thy daily will; Thou shalt divide my portion still: Ero Mg 1 AWAKE, my zeal, awake, my love, al♪ serve my Saviour here below o In works which perfect saints above, da oT 2 Awake, my charity, to feed iq to ahow aiH 2 8 Subdue thy passions, O my soul!! 4 The land of triumph, lies on high, Ca d H Dnow eidT * 150 ei data C. M. 1 HAPPY is he that fears the Lord, And follows his commands; 2 As pity dwells within his breast To all the sons of need; > Lord I So God shall answer his requeste With blessings on his seed. 3 No evil tidings shall surprised by odT His well-establish'd mind; His soul to God, his refuge, flies, And leaves his fears behind. 4 In times of general distress Some beams of light shall shine, To shew the world his righteousness,now al 5 His works of piety and love Remain before the Lord; Honour on earth, and joys above, T Shall be his sure reward. vont le stonT |