"Of Him and through Him and to Him are all things • to Whom be glory forever. Amen." 143 WE give immortal praise To God the Father's love, He sent His own Eternal Son To God the Son belongs Who bought us with His Blood And now He lives, and now He reigns, To God, the Spirit's name, Makes the dead sinner live: Almighty God, to Thee Be endless honours done; The undivided Three, And the mysterious One; Where reason fails with all her powers, There faith prevails, and love adores. Amen. Sing unto the Lord, and praise His Name." 145 HOLY Father, great Creator, Source of mercy, love, and peace, Clothe us with His righteousness; Through the Saviour hear and bless. Holy Jesus, Lord of glory, In our hearts Thy peace proclaim. Holy Spirit, Sanctifier, Come with unction from above, Cheer us with the Saviour's love. God the Lord, through every nation Every tongue and race combine! Form our hearts and make them Thine. Amen. "The Lord is in this place." 152 IN loud exalted strains, And with Thy favour crown This people as Thy own; Beneath this roof vouchsafe to show Now let Thine ear attend Now let Thy Gospel's joyful sound Till all who humbly seek Thy face Rejoice in Thy abounding grace. Amen. "My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord." 157 LORD of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of Thy love, To Thine abode With warm desires To see my God. O happy souls, that pray Their constant service there! They praise Thee still: And happy they That love the way To Sion's hill. They go from strength to strength Till each in heaven appears: O glorious seat; When God our King Shall thither bring Our willing feet. God is our sun and shield, Thrice happy he, O God of hosts, Whose spirit trusts I was in the Spirit on the Lord's day. 159 THIS is the day of light: Amen. O Day-Spring, rise upon our night, This is the day of rest: Our failing strength renew; Thy peace our spirits fill; Bid Thou the blasts of discord cease, 1 The waves of strife be still. This is the day of prayer: Let earth to heaven draw near: Lift up our hearts to seek Thee there; Come down to meet us here. This is the first of days: Send forth Thy quickening Breath, And wake dead souls to love and praise, O Vanquisher of death! Amen. "The Lord's day." 160 0 DAY of rest and gladness, |