« AnteriorContinuar »
2 Mercies multiplied each hour
3 While we pray for pardoning grace,
4 Here we're come, Thy name to praise;
May the Gospel's joyful sound
1 JESUs, Sun of Righteousness,
2 Like the sun's reviving ray, ,
3 Thou our only Life and Guide?
41 PSALM 132. C. M. 1 ARIs E, O King of grace, arise, And enter to Thy rest; Behold, Thy Church, with longing eyes, Waits to be owned and blest. 2 Enter with all Thy glorious train, Thy Spirit and Thy Word; All that the ark did once contain Could no such grace afford. 3 Here, mighty God, accept our vows; Here let Thy praise be spread; Bless the provisions of Thy house, And fill Thy poor with bread. 4 Here let the Son of David reign, Let God's Anointed shine; Justice and truth His court maintain, With love and power divine. Watts. 1719. a
42 PSALM 84. II. M.
1 Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of Thy Love, Thine earthly temples are To Thine abode With warm desires My heart aspires, To see my God. 37
2 0 happy souls, that pray Where God appoints to hear ! - O happy men, that pay Their constant service there ! They praise Thee still; That love the way And happy They To Zion's hill.
3 They go from strength to strength Through this dark vale of tears, Till each arrives at length, Till each in heaven appears. O glorious seat, Shall thither bring When God our King Our willing feet! Watts. 1719.
43 PSALM 122. C. M.
1 Peace be within this sacred place,
2 My soul shall pray for Zion still,
1 Sweet is the work, my God, my King,
2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest,
3 Thy works of grace, how bright they shine;
4 Then shall I see, and hear, and know,
1 Away from every mortal care, Away from earth, our souls retreat; We leave this worthless world afar, And wait and worship near Thy seat. 2 Lord, in the temples of Thy grace, We bow before Thee and adore; We view the glories of Thy face, And learn the wonders of Thy power. S 3 Whilst here our various wants we mourn, United prayers ascend on high; And faith expects a sure return Of blessings in variety. 4 Father! my soul would here abide; Or, if my feet must hence depart, Still keep me, Father, near Thy side, Still keep Thy dwelling in my heart. From Watts. 1709. 46 78. 1 To Thy temple I repair: Lord, I love to worship there; When, within the veil, I meet Christ before the mercy seat. 2 I through Him am reconciled, I through Him become Thy child: Abba, Father give me grace In Thy courts to seek Thy face.
3 While Thy glorious praise is sung,
4 While the prayers of saints ascend,
While Thy ministers proclaim
7. From Thy house when I return,
Liebster Jesu, wir sind hio. 7,8,8.
All our knowledge, sense, and sight