Praise him in the sacred dance, 4 Him, in whom they move and live, Glory to their Maker give, 642 SECTION II. HYMNS OF ADORATION. 1 HALL Hymn to God the Father. AIL, Father, whose creating call Jehovah, comprehending all, 2 In light unsearchable enthroned, The fountain of the Godhead owned, C. M. 3 From thee, through an eternal now, 4 Nor quite displayed to worlds above, 5 Supreme and all-sufficient God, 6 Thy name, Jehovah, be adored 2-6s & 4-7 s. Hymn to the Trinity. 1 HALL [AIL, co-essential Three, Father, Son, and Spirit, hail ! God by heaven and earth adored, One supreme, almighty Lord. 2 Thou sittest on the throne, Saints behold thine open face, 3 Ah! when shall we increase Chant, like them, the Lord most High, 66 644 1 Breathe the praise of silent love? God through endless ages blest, E give immortal praise For all our comforts here, And better hopes above; He sent his own eternal Son, To die for sins that man had done. Who bought us with his blood And now he lives, and now he reigns, Makes the dead sinner live; 4 Almighty God, to thee Be endless honours done, The undivided Three, And the mysterious One: Where reason fails, with all her powers, 7 s. "Gloria Patri." 645 1 1 PATHER, live, by all things feared; Equally be thou adored, 2 Three in person, one in power, Thee we worship evermore: Praise by all to thee be given, Endless theme of earth and heaven. [OLY, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! HOLY 646 Early in the morning our song shall rise to Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty, 2 Holy, holy, holy! all the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and Seraphim falling down before thee, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be. 3 Holy, holy, holy! though the darkness hide thee, Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy, there is none beside thee 4 Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty, 647 1 "Te Deum laudamus." FIRST PART. [NFINITE God, to thee we raise INFIN 6-88. Our hearts in solemn songs of praise; And bow our souls before thy throne. 2 Thee all the choir of angels sings, 3 God of the patriarchal race, The ancient seers record thy praise, In highest joy and glory stand; 4 Head of the martyrs' noble host, 5 Father of endless majesty, All might and love they render thee; |