Daniel Protheroe 341 BRYNYWAWR 8 8 8 8 1. O God, would I might bring to Thee Of ri-pened grain an au-tumn yield; But midst my harvest sheaves I see The pla-ces waste with-in my field. A-MEN. I. I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus, Trust-ing on ly Thee! Trusting Thee for full sal - va- tion, Great and 343 AUCKLAND 4 6 4 6 4 6 4 6 4 I. Show pit - y, Lord: For we are frail and faint; 9:4 Frederick C. Maker HE We fade a - way, list to our com-plaint! We fade a - way Like flowers in the Theodore E. Perkins 344 SOMETHING FOR THEE 6 4 6 4 6 6 6 4 4 9: 1. Saviour, Thy dy - ing love Thou gav-est me, Nor should I aught with-hold, Dear Lord, from Thee, In love my soul would bow, My heart fulfil its vow, Pur er life and pur - pose high, Clasp-ed hands, up - lift- ed eye, Low-ly al- tar laid we leave them; Christ present them! God, re-ceive them! A-MEN. 2 Vows and longings, hopes and fears, 3 Sinful thoughts and wilful ways, Faults that let and will not leave us, Though their staying sorely grieve us, Help, O help us to outlive them; Christ, atone for! God, forgive them! 4 Brighter joys and tenderer tears, Fonder faith, more faithful fears, O knit my thank-ful heart to Thee And reign with-out a rival there. 9:# Thine wholly, Thine a-lone, I am, Be Thou a-lone my constant flame. A - MEN. 2 O grant that nothing in my soul My joy, my treasure, and my crown: 3 O love, how cheering is thy ray! All pain before thy presence flies: 4 Still let Thy love point out my way; What wondrous things Thy love hath Direct my word, inspire my thought; 5 In suffering, be Thy love my peace; In weakness, be Thy love my power; And when the storms of life shall cease, Jesus, in that dark final hour Of death, be Thou my guide, and friend, That I may love Thee without end. Paulus Gerhardt, 1653 Tr. J. Wesley, 1739: verse 3, 1. 7, alt. |