JACKSON, WALFORD & HODDER, 27, PATERNOSTER ROW;
J. A. NOVELLO, 69, DEAN STREET, SOHO.

1868.

BENJAMIN PARDON,

TYPOGRAPHICAL MUSIC PRINTER,

PATERNOSTER ROW.

Words, not in all the Hymn Books, for Thorals in the Congregational Psalmist.]

TUNE NO. 32.

Sleepers, wake! a voice is calling;
It is the watchman on the walls,
Thou city of Jerusalem!

For lo! the Bridegroom comes.
Arise and take your lamps,
Hallelujah!

Awake! His kingdom is at hand!
Go forth, go forth, to meet your Lord!

TUNE No. 169.

Bread of the world, in mercy broken,
Wine of the soul, in mercy shed;
By whom the words of life were spoken
And in whose death our sins are dead;
Look on the heart by sorrow broken,
Look on the tears by sinners shed;
And be Thy feast to us the token
That by Thy grace our souls are fed.

TUNE No. 178.

AN EVENING HYMN.

God that madest earth and heaven,
Darkness and light;

Who the day for us hast given,
For rest the night;

May Thine angel-guards defend us,
Slumber sweet Thy mercy send us,
Holy dreams and hopes attend us,
This livelong night.

Guard us waking, guard us sleeping
And when we die,

May we, in Thy mighty keeping

When the last dread call shall wake us,
Do not Thou, our God, forsake us;
But to reign in glory take us
With Thee on high.

Bishop Heber.

TUNE NO. 180.

AN EVENING PRAYER.

Evening and morning,

Sunset and dawning,

Wealth, peace, and gladness,
Comfort in sadness,

These are Thy works; all the glory be Thine.
Times without number,

Awake or in slumber,

Thine eye observes us,

From danger preserves us,

Causing Thy mercy upon us to shine.

Father, O hear me!

Pardon and spare me!

Quench all my terrors,

Blot out my errors,

That by Thine eyes they may no more be scanned.

Order my goings,

Direct all my doings,

As it may please Thee,

Retain or release me,

All I commit to Thy fatherly hand.

Griefs of God's sending,

All have an ending;

Clouds may be pouring,

Wind and wave roaring,

Sunshine will come when the tempest has passed

Joys still increasing,

And peace never ceasing

Faith lost in vision,

And Hope in fruition,

These are the joys which I look for at last