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Joyful sounds from Herds and Flocks,
5 Kings! your Sovereign serve with awe;
6 High above all height His throne,
1 THE festal morn, my God, is come,
My feet the summons shall attend,
2 With joy shall I behold the day,
For lo! my great Redeemer's power
And leads me to his rest!
3 E'en now, to my expecting eyes,
L. C M.
I view her mansions, that contain
4 Hither, from earth's remotest end,
Here, crowned with everlasting joy,
“The Lord is in His Holy Temple." 8s, 7s & 4.
1 GOD is in his holy temple,
All the earth keep silence here; Worship him in truth and spirit, Reverence him with godly fear; Holy, holy,
Lord of Hosts, our LORD, appear.
2 GOD in CHRIST reveals his
Throned upon the Mercy-seat: Saints, rejoice! and sinners, tremble! Each prepare his GOD to meet: Lowly, lowly,
Bow adoring at his feet.
3 Hail him here with songs of praises, Him with prayers of faith surround; Hearken to his glorious gospel,
While the preacher's lips expound;
They who know the joyful sound.
4 Though the heaven, and heaven of heavens,
Are too mean to comprehend thee,
GOD with us, Immanuel.
The Eighty-fourth Psalm.
1 PLEASANT are thy courts above,
2 Happy birds that sing and fly
They can to their ark repair,
3 Happy souls their praises flow, Ever in this vale of woe;
Waters in the desert rise,
Manna feeds them from the skies;
Who hast led them safe through all.
4 Lord, be mine this prize to win,
Shower, O shower them, Lord, on me.
1 COME, HOLY GHOST, with GOD the SON,
2 By every pow'r, by heart and tongue,
3 O FATHER, that we ask be done
Through JESUS CHRIST, thine only Son:
The Sacrifice of Praise.
1 WITH joy we lift our eyes
To those bright realms above,
2 Before thy throne we bow,
3 While in thy house we kneel,
4 Lord, teach our hearts to pray,
Nor from thy presence cast away
God's Glorious Presence.
1 THOU God of power, thou God of love,
Whose glory fills the realms above,
L. C. M.