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22. For his Mercy. L. M.
O praise the Lord, all ye nations. PSALM cxvii. I
FROM all, that dwell below the skies
23. For his Mercy. L. M. The Lord's mercies are new every morning: great is thy
faithfulness.-LAM. iii. 23.
MY GOD, how endless is thy love!
Thy gifts are every evening new; i And morning mercies, from above,
Gently distil, like early dew. 2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night,
Great Guardian of my sleeping hours !
And quickens all my drowsy powers. 3 I yield my powers to thy command,
To thee I consecrate my days;
24. For his Providence and Grace. L.M. Thy mercy, O Lord, is in the heavens; &c.-Psalu
xxxyi. 5 to 9. HIGH in the heav'ns, Eternal God, Thy goodness in full glory shines; Thy truth shall break thro'every cloud,
That veils and darkens thy designs. 2 For ever firm thy justice stands,
As mountains their foundations keep ; Wise are the wonders of thy bands;
Thy judgments are a mighty deep. 3 Thy providence, how kind and large!
Both man and beast thy bounty share; The whole creation is thy charge ;
But saints are thy peculiar care.
Our souls are fed with sweet repast;
And brings salvation to our taste. 5 Life, like a fountain, rich and free,
Springs from the presence of the Lord; .
25. For Redemption. 7s.
will towards men. LUKE ii. 14.
Man, the well-belov'd of heav'n.
CHRIST the Father's only Son,
SAVIOUR of offending man.
Hear, the world's atonement thou ;.
Take, O take our sins away. 4 Pow'rful advocate with God
Justify us by thy blood;
26. Salvation. 104th.
2 God ruleth on high, Almighty to save; And still he is nigh; his presence we
bave: With glad exultation, bis triumph we
sing, Ascribing salvation to Jesus our King. 3 Salvation to God, who sits on the throne,
Let all cry aloud, and honour the Son:
the Lamb. 4 Then let us adore, and give him his
right; All glory, and pow'r, and wisdom, and
might, All honour, and blessing, with angels
above; And thanks never ceasing, and infinite
27. Salvation. C.M.
And my soul shall be joyful in the Lord : it shall rejoice
in his salvation.—PSALM XXIV. 9.
To wretched dying men!
And leads to God again!
2 But O! may a degen"rate soul,
Sinful and weak as mine,
To blessings so divine !
My feeble heart o'erbears;
The promise into tears.
These dying hopes can raise :
And turn its tears to praise.
Transported shall proclaim,
To sound so sweet a name.
28. Praise to the Trinity. 148th.
WE give immortal praise
To God the Father's love,
That man had done.