2 My feet shall travel all the length And march, with courage, in thy strength, When I am filled with sore distress For some surprising sin, I'll plead thy perfect righteousness; 3 How will my lips rejoice to tell My soul, redeemed from sin and hell, Awake, awake, my tuneful powers! I'll entertain the darkest hours, A-men. I JE ESUS shall reign where'er the sun 2 For him shall endless prayer be made, 3 People and realms of every tongue 48. CONTINUED. 49 MISSIONARY CHANT. 4 Blessings abound where'er he reigns; And all the sons of want are blest. 2 Thy counsels, Lord, shall guide my feet, Thy hand conduct me near thy seat, 3 Were I in heaven without my God, And, while this earth is my abode, 4 What if the springs of life were broke, God is my soul's eternal rock, The strength of every saint. A-men. 51 PSALM 1xxxiv. ST. GEORGE'S. H. F. Lyte. 7s. D. G. J. Elvey. 1 PLEASANT are thy courts above, Pleasant are thy courts below, 2 Happy birds that sing and fly 3 Happy souls! their praises flow Waters in the desert rise, Manna feeds them from the skies; Who hast led them safe through all. 52 4 Lord! be mine this prize to win! PSALM 1xxxiv. 1, 2, 8-12. I. Watts. A-men. NEWBURY. H. M. I ORD of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair To thine abode My heart aspires, 2 The sparrow for her young With pleasure seeks a nest; And wandering swallows long To find their wonted rest: My spirit faints To rise and dwell 3 O happy souls, that pray Where God appoints to hear! 4 They go from strength to strength, Through this dark vale of tears, Till each arrives at length, Till each in heaven appears. O glorious seat, When God our King Shall thither bring |