Now, Lord, the gracious work begin; Watch by the sick-enrich the poor Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take; Till, in the ocean of Thy love, We lose ourselves in Heaven above! JOHN KEBLE, (1827.) DAY BY DAY WE MAGNIFY THEE. TAR of morn and even, Toward us turn Thine ear; Through whate'er may come, Thou canst lead us home. Though the gloom be grievous, Those we leant on leave us, Though the coward heart, Saviour pure and holy, Sign us with Thy sign, II* Star of morn and even, Lead us to our home! FRANCIS TURNER PALGROVE, (1862.) I AM WITH YOU ALWAYS. D OT Thou from us, O Lord, but we When we are dark and dead And Thou art covered with a cloud, But that we search and try What in ourselves has wrought this blame; But earth's own vapours earth may fill With darkness and thick clouds, while still R. C. TRENCH. I WILL ARISE AND GO TO MY FATHER. UST as I am-without one plea, O Lamb of God, I come. Just as I am and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee, Whose blood can cleanse each spotO Lamb of God, I come. Just as I am-though tossed about Just as I am-poor, weary, blind; |