(399) Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1860, by SWAN, BREWER & TILESTON, In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts. For all thy saints, O God GIVE me the wings of faith to rise Go when the morning shineth Great God, and wilt thou condescend HAIL to the Lord's anointed Hath not thy heart within thee burned Hear, Father, hear our prayer. He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower I ASK thee, Lord, for daily strength Is there a time when moments flow It came upon the midnight clear. I worship thee, sweet will of God LAUDED be thy name forever Lead, kindly light, amid the encircling gloom. 774 773 663 732 621 752 622 685 686 687 629 PLANTED in Christ, the living Vine. REMEMBER me, the Saviour said SHALL we grow weary in our watch Sweet is the work, my God, my King. THE billows swell, the winds are high 661 653 688 630 753 634 615 734 There is an hour of peaceful rest 754 There is an eye that never sleeps 635 The Saviour comes! no outward pomp 644 These glorious minds, how bright they shine 768 The triumphs of the martyred saints 767 The world may change from old to new. 689 Think gently of the erring 690 Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore thee. not deplore thee 755 Thou art, O God, the life and light 636 Thou hidden source of calm repose 735 Thou, infinite in love 658 Thou must go forth alone, my soul 756 Thou who didst stoop below 657 |