2. As still to the star of its worship, though clouded, The needle points faithfully o'er the dim sea, So, dark as I roam, through this wint'ry world shrouded, 657. 658. The hope of my spirit turns trembling to Thee, True, fond, trembling to Thee. 8s & 7s. 1. THRO' the day Thy love has spared us, Jesus now our Saviour be, Sweet it is to trust in Thee. MOORE. 2. Pilgrims thro' this world and strangers, Us and ours preserve from dangers, 5s, 6s & 8s. 1. FAIREST Lord Jesus! Ruler of all nature! O Thou of God and man the Son! Thee will I cherish, Thee will I honor, Thou! my soul's glory, joy, and crown. 2. Fair are the meadows, Rob'd in the blooming garb of spring, Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer, Who makes the woeful heart to sing. 659. 660. 3. Fair is the sunshine, Fairer still the moonlight, And the twinkling starry host; Jesus shines purer Than all the angels heav'n can boast. 8s, 7s & 4s. 1. WELCOME, Welcome, dear Redeemer, Through eternal ages, Thine. 2. Known to all to be Thy mansion, Shout, ye saints, the Lord is here! 8s & 7s. 1. Love divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down! 2. Jesus! Thou art all compassion, 3. Breathe, O breathe Thy loving Spirit- Let us all in Thee inherit, Let us find Thy promised rest. 661. 4. Come, Almighty to deliver, Never more Thy temples leave! 6. Changed from glory into glory, 8s & 7s. C. WESLEY. 1. COME, Thou long-expected Jesus, 2. Israel's Strength and Consolation, 3. Born, Thy people to deliver; 4. By Thine own eternal Spirit, MADAN'S COLL. 662. 8s & 78. 1. JESUS, who on Calvary's mountain 2. I have sinned, but oh, restore me; 3. In Thy word I hear Thee saying, 4. Grant, oh, grant Thy Spirit's teaching, 1. SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, 2. Here I'll sit, forever viewing 3. Truly blessed is this station, 4. Here it is I find my heaven, While upon the cross I gaze; 5. Love and grief my heart dividing, With my tears His feet I'll bathe; Fix 6. Lord in ceaseless contemplation, 664. 665, Where, unvailed, Thy glories shine. 8s. & 7s. BEATTY. 1. CROWN His head with endless blessing, 2. Lo, Jehovah, we adore Thee— Thee, our Saviour-Thee, our God; Rise eternal round Thy throne. 4. Now, ye saints, His power confessing, Ss & 7s. 6 lines. 1. ONE there is, above all others, PRATT'S COLL Well deserves the name of Friend; 2. Which of all our friends, to save us, Could or would have shed his blood? But our Jesus died to have us |