193 By Thy Pattern bright and pure,, By Thy Wounds and thorn-crowned Head, By the Name we bow before, By Thine own unconquered might, By Thy mercies infinite, Save us, Holy JESU. Amen. Ascriptions of Praise. To be sung at the conclusion of the sermon. NOW may He Who from the dead Ν Brought the SHEPHERD of the sheep, JESUS CHRIST, our King and Head, All our souls in safety keep! May He teach us to fulfil What is pleasing in His Sight: Perfect us in all His Will, And preserve us, day and night. To that dear REDEEMER'S Praise Who the Covenant sealed with Blood, Let our hearts and voices raise Loud thanksgivings to our God! Amen. 194 195 196 NOW OW to Him Who loved us, gave us W TORSHIP, Honour, Glory, Blessing, So on earth Thy Will be done! Amen. То 10 Him, Who for our sins was slain, To Him, the LAMB, our Sacrifice, To Him, Who died that we might die To Him, Who rose that we might rise To Him, Who now for us doth plead Sing wo Alleluia! To Him, Who doth prepare on High Sing we Alleluia! To Him be glory evermore : Ye Heavenly Hosts, your LORD adore : TO FATHER, SON, and HOLY GHOST, INDEX TO FIRST LINES. The Hymns marked thus (*) are copyright of the HYMN Abide with me; fast falls the eventide Above the starry spheres All glory, laud, and honour. All people that on earth do dwell Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia (O sons & daughters). *Almighty God, Whose only Son Approach, my soul, the mercy seat. Around the throne of God a band 10 11 12 13 14 Christian, dost thou see them Christian, seek not yet repose *Captains of the saintly band Christ is gone up; yet ere He passed Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 Come, ye thankful people, come Draw me nearer, Blessed Saviour HYMN 30 31 For Thy dear Saint, O Lord Fair waved the golden corn Father of Heaven, Whose love profound For ever with the Lord Forth in Thy Name, O Lord, I go From Greenland's icy mountains Give light, O Lord, that we may learn Glory to Thee, my God, this night. God made me for Himself, to serve Him here. Great God! what do I see and hear Hail to the Lord's Anointed Hail the day that sees Him rise. Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding Hark! my soul, it is the Lord. Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes Hark! the herald Angels sing. Heavenly Father, send Thy blessing *Hosanna we sing, like the children dear How blest that child whom Christ of old I could not do without Thee |