86 DUNDEE C. M.

The Scottish Psalter, 1615

2 To Thee all angels cry aloud;
To Thee the powers on high,
Both cherubim and seraphim,
Continually do cry: -

3 O Holy, Holy, Holy Lord,

Whom heavenly hosts obey, The world is with the glory filled Of Thy majestic ray.

4 The apostles' glorious company,
And prophets crowned with light,
With all the martyrs' noble host,
Thy constant praise recite.

5 The holy Church throughout the world,
O Lord, confesses Thee,

That Thou Eternal Father art,
Of boundless majesty;

6 Thy honored, true, and only Son;
And Holy Ghost, the Spring

Of never-ceasing joy: O Christ,

Of glory Thou art King.

Anon. (Latin, 5th Century). Trans. in Tate and Brady's "Supplement," c. 1700

By the heavens and earth adored! Angels and arch an-gels sing,

A-MEN.

(See also HALLETT, No. 67)

Filled His tem- ple, and repeat - ed Each to each the al-ter - nate hymn:

1 Holy, Holy, Holy Lord God of hosts! when heaven and

While they sang with sweet ac - cord, “Holy, Holy, Holy Lord!” A-MEN.

Copyright, 1895, by The Trustees of The Presbyterian Board of Publication and Sabbath-School Work (See also AURELIA, No. 304)

2 Our years are like the shadows

On sunny hills that lie,
Or grasses in the meadows

That blossom but to die;
A sleep, a dream, a story
By strangers quickly told,
An unremaining glory

Of things that soon are old.

3 O Thou who canst not slumber,
Whose light grows never pale,
Teach us aright to number
Our years before they fail;

On us Thy mercy lighten,

On us Thy goodness rest,
And let Thy Spirit brighten

The hearts Thyself hast blessed.

4 Lord, crown our faith's endeavor
With beauty and with grace,
Till, clothed in light for ever,
We see Thee face to face:
A joy no language measures;
A fountain brimming o'er;
An endless flow of pleasures;
An ocean without shore.

Bishop Edward H. Bickersteth, 1860