174. H. M. God our Preserver. WATTS. Ps. 121. 1 UPWARD I lift mine eyes; And earth and nature made: To which I fly; 2 My feet shall never slide, Those wakeful eyes, Which never sleep, Shall Israel keep, 3 No burning heats by day, 4 Hast thou not given thy word, God's Love of the Saints. Ps. 34. 1 LORD, I will bless thee all my days; 2 Come, magnify the Lord with me; 3 His holy angels pitch their tents God's merciful and constant Protection. 1 WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, Transported with the view, I'm lost 2 Unnumbered comforts on my soul Before my infant heart conceived 3 When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, 4 When worn with sickness, oft hast thou 5 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts 6 Through every period of my life, And after death, in distant worlds, 177. L. M. WATTS. God's Majesty and Grace. 1 LORD, we are blind, we mortals blind; 3 The Lord of Glory builds his seat 4 Yet, glorious Lord, thy gracious eyes Look through and cheer us from above; Beyond our praise thy grandeur flies; Yet we adore, and yet we love. 178. C. M. MONTGOMERY. God the Trust of the Righteous. Ps. 125. 1 WHO make the Lord of hosts their tower, 2 As round about Jerusalem The guardian mountains stand, So shall the Lord encompass them Who hold by his right hand. 3 The rod of wickedness shall ne'er Lest innocence should find a snare, 4 Do good, O Lord, do good to those God shining into the Heart. 1 PRAISE to the Lord of boundless might, With uncreated glories bright! His presence gilds the worlds above, The unchanging source of light and love. 2 Our rising earth his eye beheld, 5 My soul, revived by heaven-born day, Thy radiant image shall display, While all my faculties unite To praise the Lord, who gives me light. 180. L. M. TATE & BRADY. God the sure Resort of the Righteous. Ps. 36. 1 0 LORD, thy mercy, my sure hope, The highest orb of heaven transcends; Thy sacred truth's unmeasured scope Beyond the sparkling skies extends. 2 Thy justice like the hills remains; 3 Since of thy goodness all partake, |