m 26 6' Lord, why is this?' I trembling cried ; 'I answer prayer for grace and faith. From self and pride to set thee free, And break thy schemes of earthly joy, That thou may'st seek thy all in me.' mp 1 0 COME and mourn with me awhile! Ρ Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! mp 2 Have we no tears to shed for him, While soldiers scoff, and Jews deride? Ρ Ah! look how patiently he hangs : Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! mp 3 Seven times he spoke, seven words of love; And all three hours his silence cried For mercy on the souls of men : Ρ Ρ Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! m 4 O break, O break, hard heart of mine! mp 5 A broken heart, a fount of tears, m 60 love of God! O sin of man! In this dread act your strength is tried, mf And victory remains with love : Jesus, our Lord, is crucified! 27 mf 1 Go, labour on; spend and be spent, Thy joy to do the Father's will; It is the way the Master went ; 2 Go, labour on; 'tis not for nought; mp 3 Go, labour on; your hands are weak, m 4 Go, labour on while it is day; The world's dark night is hastening on ; mf Speed, speed thy work; cast sloth away; It is not thus that souls are won. p 5 Men die in darkness at your side, m Without a hope to cheer the tomb; Take up the torch and wave it wide, [gloom. The torch that lights time's thickest 6 Toil on, faint not, keep watch, and pray; Go forth into the world's highway, mf 7 Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice; For toil comes rest, for exile home; f Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's voice, The midnight peal, 'Behold, I come!' 28 m 1 GOD hath two families of love, mp m 2 The holy Church on earth must fight The Church in heaven with war hath done; mf 3 For they who loved their Saviour here, ƒ4 We thank thee, Saviour, for the grace mf 5 In thee, with all thy saints, they rest, m O teach us so to live that we May follow them, as they did thee; mf 6 To think on all their faith and love, To see thee as thou art, and bow 29 m 1 LORD, speak to me, that I may speak 2 O lead me, Lord, that I may lead The wandering and the wavering feet; O feed me, Lord, that I may feed Thy hungering ones with manna sweet. mf 3 O strengthen me, that, while I stand Firm on the rock, and strong in thee, I may stretch out a loving hand To wrestlers with the troubled sea. m 4 O teach me, Lord, that I may teach The precious things thou dost impart ; mp 5 O give thine own sweet rest to me, 6 O fill me with thy fulness, Lord, mf In kindling thought and glowing word, m 7 0 use me, Lord, use even me, Just as thou wilt, and when, and where, mf Until thy blessed face I see, Thy rest, thy joy, thy glory share. 30 m 1 FROM every stormy wind that blows, 2 There is a place where Jesus sheds 3 There is a spot where spirits blend, p 4 Ah! whither could we flee for aid, m Had suffering saints no mercy-seat? mf 5 There, there on eagle wing we soar, And time and sense seem all no more, с And heaven comes down our souls to greet, mp 60 may my hand forget her skill, с 31 mp 1 ASLEEP in Jesus! blessed sleep, From which none ever wakes to weep, |