"A man shall be as a hiding-place from the wind, and a covert from the tempest." 1. JESU, Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy Bosom fly, Till the storm of life be past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last. 2. Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; With the shadow of Thy wing. 3. Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Let the healing streams abound; Thou of Life the Fountain art; Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity. C. WESLEY. "Whom have I in heaven but Thee? and there is none upon earth that I desire in comparison of Thee." F. H. 1. JESU, my Lord, my God, my All, Hear me, Blest Saviour, when I call ; Jesu, my Lord, I Thee adore, Oh, make me love Thee more and more. "The Lord's mercies are new every morning."-Lam. iii. 23. 1ST PART. 1. MA ANY years have told their story, Like the solemn, restless flowing Since the people first assembled, 2. Morn by morn the Lord's Own Service, 3. Some whom once we knew and talked with, Lives of love and kindly goodNow their bodies sleep all calmly 'Neath the guardian-angel sod; And their souls are sweetly resting In the paradise of GOD. 4. Festive joy can never make us To forget those graves so dear; We will kneel and plant fresh flowers, Water them with loving tear; And a strange and sweet communion Whispers that our dead are near. 2ND PART. 1. 7. On the great and unknown future Lay Thy Hand, the gentlest, best; E. HUSBAND. "May Thine eyes be open toward this house night and day." 2. All that dedicated city, Dearly loved of God on high, In exultant jubilation Pours perpetual melody; God the One in Three adoring In glad hymns eternally. 5. Praise and honour to the Father, AMERICAN. |