HYMN VI. THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, wants supply, His eye: My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend. When in the sultry glebe I faint, Though in the paths of death I tread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade. HYMN VII, Soon as the morn salutes your eyes, And praise him for that glorious sight; His goodness infinite implore. At noon, of what you then partake, For temp'rance; when with prudence join'd, Take not at night the least repose, K HYMN VIII. WITH Sorrow and with guilt opprest, Oh, hear thy people's sad request Thy lenient hand can pity bring, The languid head of drooping care, The contrite sinner's humble pray'rs, HYMN IX. GREAT God, with wonder and with praise, But still thy wisdom, pow'r, and grace, The stars that in their courses roll, Lord, make me understand thy law; And from the gospel let me draw HYMN XII. GRATEFUL notes and numbers bring, While Jehovah's praise we sing Holy, holy, holy Lord, Be thy glorious name ador❜d. Men on earth, and saints above, Though unworthy, Lord, thine ear, |