208 O WEEP not, mourn not o'er this bier, Such death as this hath nought for fear; He died as dies a Christian man, And with his death true life began. 2 Coffin and grave we deck with care, 3 It seems as all were over now, 4 God breathed into this house of clay 5 Now earth has hid it from our eyes 6 Ah! would that promised day were come, When Christ shall take us to our home: Then shall He call, nor one be lost, From earth and sea His buried host. 209 210 BR RIEF life is here our portion, The tearless life is there. 2 O happy retribution— Short toil, eternal rest! A mansion with the blest! 3 Midst power that knows no limit, 4 Shall glad the saints around; And peace, for war is needless; 5 There God, our King and Portion, Shall we behold for ever, J And worship face to face! ESUS died for us and rose again : Therefore are our hopes no longer dim ; 2 Therefore father, mother, sister, brother, With these blessed words. 21 I E TERNAL Father, strong to save, Whose arm hath bound the restless wave, O hear us when we cry to Thee 2 O Christ, whose voice the waters heard 4 O Trinity of love and power, 212 Thus evermore shall rise to Thee G OD, our Hope and Strength abiding, Fear we not the world subsiding, Roots of mountains heaving high, Darkly heaving, Where in Ocean's heart they lie. 2 Let them roar, his awful surges ;- Sion's joy, flow clear and still: 3 Joy of God's abode, the station 4 Ere the stars of Morn be spent. Heathens rage, dominions tremble, God spake out, earth melts away: God is where our hosts assemble, Jacob's God, our Rock and Stay : Come, behold Him O'er the wide earth wars allay. 5 Come, behold God's work of wonder, Burn before Him, quenched as tow. 6 "Silence-for th' Almighty know me; "O'er the heathen throned am I, "Throned where earth must crouch below me" Lord of hosts! we know Thee nigh: God of Jacob, Thou art still our Rock on high! 213 G Psalm XCIX. OD is King; the nations quiver; God in Sion, great for ever, High o'er mortal thrones and towers; Own ye this great Lord of ours. 2 They have owned Thy Name-'tis Holy, 3 Truth and pureness, At Thy word, in Israel spring. Fall ye down, for He is Holy :- Will His answering mercy greet? 214 Thy kind answer will not sleep. G REAT King of nations, hear our prayer, while at Thy feet we fall, [call: And humbly, with united cry, to Thee for mercy The guilt is ours, but grace is Thine-O turn us [when we pray. But hear us from Thy lofty throne, and help us not away, |