PAGH O Book! infinite sweetness! let my heart O Cross! we hail thy bitter reign O day most calm, most bright! O Jesu! Thou the beauty art O Lamp of Life! that on the bloody Cross O Lord my God, do Thou Thy holy will 87 O timely happy, timely wise. 239 O time of tranquil joy and holy feeling! . 233 Rise heart! thy Lord has risen, sing His praise 120 That clime is not like this dull clime of ours. The Apostle slept,—a light shone in the prison The clouds that wrap the setting sun The face which duly as the sun The foe behind, the deep before The glories of our birth and state 69 56 187 The night is dark-behold the shade was deeper. There is no night in heaven. The Sunne of my soul's light! Thee would I call They are evermore around us 285 20 To Him who for your sins was slain Wake, ye holy maidens, fearing 160 Walk in the light, and thou shalt know. 181 We walked within the churchyard's bounds What sudden blaze of song When first thy eyes unveil give thy soul leave 256 36 236 When God of old came down from Heaven. When Jesus came to earth of old When wounded sore, the stricken soul PAGE 165 Who to the golden Sunnes long restless race LORD! I BELIEVE. GIFT of Gifts! O Grace of Faith! That Thou, who hast discerning love, How many hearts thou mightst have had How many souls more worthy far Ah, Grace! into unlikeliest hearts In darkest spots a home. How will they die, how will they die, How bear the cross of grief, Who have not got the light of faith, The crowd of cares, the weightiest cross, Seem trifles less than light, Earth looks so little and so low O happy, happy that I am! If thou canst be, O Faith! Thy choice, O God of Goodness! then . O give me grace to keep thy grace, And grace to merit more! FABER. |