3 And if Satan, vexing sore, Flesh or spirit should assail, 4 So shall we have peace divine: 5 Keep, O keep us, Saviour dear, Amen. George Hunt Smyttan, 1856, alt. 124 C.M. ORD, when we bend before thy throne, Teach us to feel the sins we own, 2 Our broken spirits, pitying, see; And let a kindling glance from thee 3 When we disclose our wants in prayer, 4 Let faith each weak petition fill, And teach our hearts 'tis goodness still Joseph D. Carlyle, 1809 125 C.M. we flee, And plead to be forgiven, So let thy life our pattern be, 2 Help us, through good report and ill, Like thee, to do our Father's will, 3 Let grace our selfishness expel, And kindness in our bosoms dwell 4 If joy shall at thy bidding fly, And grief's dark day come on, We in our turn would meekly cry, "Father, thy will be done." 5 Kept peaceful in the midst of strife, O may we lead the pilgrim's life, John H. Gurney, 1838 126 CHE 6.5.6.5 D. HRISTIAN! dost thou see them How the powers of darkness In the strength that cometh 2 Christian! dost thou feel them 3 Christian! dost thou hear them, Always watch and prayer?" 4 "Well I know thy trouble, But that toil shall make thee Some day all mine own, And the end of sorrow Shall be near my throne." St. Andrew of Crete; Tr. John Mason Neale, 1862 127 8.7.8.7.4.7 ESUS, Lord of life and glory, JE Bend from heaven thy gracious ear; 2 From the depths of nature's blindness, O deliver us, good Lord. 3 When temptation sorely presses, O deliver us, good Lord. 4 When the world around is smiling, O deliver us, good Lord. 5 In the weary hours of sickness, By thy mercy, O deliver us, good Lord. 6 In the solemn hour of dying, O deliver us, good Lord. Amen. James J. Cummins, 1839 128 CHE 7.7.7.3 HRISTIAN, seek not yet repose," 2 Principalities and powers, 3 Gird thy heavenly armour on, 4 Hear the victors who o'ercame; 5 Hear, above all, hear thy Lord, 6 Watch, as if on that alone 129 Charlotte Elliott, 1836 Four 10's WEA WEARY of self, and laden with my sin, I look at heaven and long to enter in, But there no evil thing may find a home: And yet I hear a voice that bids me "Come." |