Enter, and claim Thine own ; Erect Thy temple-throne. 2 We rear no altar-Thou hast died; 3 Here to Thee a temple stand, 1246 sign-1 3 We ask no bright shekinah-cloud, 4 No rushing mighty wind we ask ; 5 Light up this house with glory, Lord 2 7.6. That thine eyes may be open toward this house night and day.-1 KINGS viii. 29. THOU, whose hand has Unto this joyful day, Ourselves, O Lord, to thee. And every willing hand; Thy glory let us see; And hearts in worship blend, Rise to the things above; [ened, The young-the old-be strengthAnd all men learn Thy love. 4 And as the years roll over, And strong affections twine Have found their way to Thee. 5 Lord God! our fathers' helper,- Our yearning hearts Thou knowest, O come, and by Thy presence 1247 1872. It was in thine heart to build an house unto My name.--1 KINGS viii. 18. OT for the things of fleeting 1 NOT time, 3 4 5 6 Thy Word been preached, Thy mercy Thy will with gladness done. [felt, In faith we now renew Our fathers' Sabbath home, And with the memories of the past, Grant, Lord, with this new house New life within, new power without, And if our joy to day Be touched with secret pain, And thoughts of missing faces blend With hymns of gladdest strain. O let the eye of faith That heavenly temple see, Where, amidst holier, vaster throngs, They ever worship Thee. GEN. xxviii. 17. KING of glory, come, And with Thy favour crown This temple as Thy dome, This people as Thy own: Beneath this roof, O deign to show, How God can dwell with man below. Here may Thine ears attend Our interceding cries, And grateful praise ascend Here may Thy word melodious sound Here may the attentive throng Of seraphim above, [board, And willing crowds surround Thy With sacred joy and sweet accord. Here may our unborn sons And daughters sound Thy praise, And shine like polished stones, Through long succeeding days; Here, Lord, display Thy saving power, While temples stand and men adore. BENJAMIN FRANCIS. 1774 1 THE HE voice that breathed o'er Eden 2 Still in the pure espousal Of Christian man and maid, The Holy Three are with us, The threefold grace is said; 3 For dower of blessèd children, For love and faith's sweet sake, For high mysterious union Which nought on earth may break, 4 Be present, awful Father, To give away this bride, 5 Be present, gracious Saviour, 6 Be present, Holiest Spirit, To bless them as they kneel, As Thou for Christ the Bridegroom The heavenly Spouse dost seal. 7 O spread Thy pure wings o'er them, Let no ill power find place, When onward to Thy footstool Their daily path they trace. 8 To cast their crowns before Thee, Till to the home of gladness With Christ's own Bride they rise. 1252 7.6. He that dwelleth in love, dwelleth 1 LOVE Divine and golden, The blesser and the blest! The world lies down in rest. 2 0 Love Divine and tender, That through our homes doth Another day of hope! 3 And sin is strong, and death is near, And short our time below. 4 For Thou art with us still; cope 3 Here faith is ours, and heavenly hope O by Thy love and anguish, Lord; O that we fall not from Thy grace, Nor cast away our crown! MRS. C. F. ALEXANDER. 1853. 8.8.8.4. 1255 He that keepeth thee, will not 1 slumber.-PSA. cxxi. 3. HE radiant morn hath passed THE away, And spent too soon her golden store; And Thine Almighty strength can 2 Our life is but a fading dawn; The things which are not seen are HE roseate hues of early dawn, The crimson of the sunset sky, O for the pearly gates of heaven, O for the golden floor; O for the Sun of Righteousness, Its glorious noon how quickly past! 30 by Thy soul-inspiring grace, 4 Where light and life and joy and peace In undivided empire reign, And thronging angels never cease 5 Where saints are clothed in spotless white, And evening shadows never fall; Where Thou, eternal Light of light, Art Lord of all! G. THRING. 1866. 12.11.12.11. 2 The highest hopes we cherish herc, 1256 The offering of the evening sacrifice. 1 T. T. LYNCH. 1856. 6.4.6.6. At evening time it shall be light. ZECH. xiv. 7. THE HE sun is sinking fast, Let love awake, and pay 2 As Christ upon the Cross Into His Father's hands 3 So now herself my soul Would wholly give 4 So now beneath His eye Would calmly rest, Without a wish or thought Abiding in the breast, 5 Save that His will be done Whate'er betide; Dead to herself, and dead 6 Thus would I live; yet now Not I, but He In all his power and love One Lord Divine! And He for ever mine! 1258 1 2 TH LATIN HYMN. TR. BY E. CASWALL. 1849. L.M. I will both lay me down in peace and sleep.-PSA. iv. 8. HOU who hast known the careworn breast, The weary need of sleep's deep balm, Come, Saviour, ere we go to rest, And breathe around Thy perfect calm. Thy presence gives us childlike trust, And gleamings of eternal joy. 3 Stand in our midst, dear Lord, and say, [hour; "Peace be to you, this evening Then all the struggles of the day Vanish before Thy loving power. 4 Blest is the pilgrimage to heaven, |