2 That so Thy wondrous way May through the world be known; 3 Let differing nations join Let all the world, O Lord, combine 4 O let them shout and sing, 71 1 For Thou, the righteous Judge and King, MI live upon Thy truth; Y God, my everlasting hope, my Thy hands have held childhood up, 2 Still hath my life new wonders seen Behold, my days which yet remain, 3 Reject me not in life's decline, 4 Then in the record of my age, C. M. 1 HAL [AIL to the Lord's Anointed, His reign on earth begun! 2 He shall come down like showers 3 Kings shall fall down before Him, Or dove's light wing can soar. 4 O'er every foe victorious, He on His throne shall rest, P. M. 77 1 80 The tide of time shall never His covenant remove : His great, best Name of Love. O God I cried aloud, God I poured my sighs, From heaven His gracious ear He bowed, 2 Through all my mournful days, When troubles round me spread, I sought the Lord, I asked His grace, 3 Thy works, eternal God, Shall dwell upon my heart; 4 I'll think Thy wonders o'er, 1. Thy power and love proclaim; SHE HEPHERD of Israel, hear, 2 As when Thine ancient foes Were sunk beneath the wave; So gird Thyself with strength for those S. M. S. M. 81 3 Soon will the foe prevail, Our faith, our love, our joy must fail, 4 Return, O Lord of Hosts, 5 The brightness of Thy face 1 Through every age make known, SING ING to the Lord, our might, Let heart and instruments unite 2 This is His holy house, And this His festal day: Here He accepts the humblest vows 3 The Sabbath to our sires The Church her Sabbath still requires To speed her on to heaven. 4 We still, like them of old, Are in the wilderness; And God is still as near His fold, S. M. 84 1 5 Then let us open wide Our mouths for Him to fill, GOD of Hosts, the mighty Lord, Where Thou, enthroned in glory, shew'st 2 Thrice-happy they, whose choice has Thee C. M. 3 Thus they proceed from strength to strength, And still approach more near; Till all on Sion's holy mount Before their God appear. 4 Thou God, whom heavenly hosts obey, How highly blest is he, 84 1 Whose hope and trust, securely placed, Version 2. OW pleasant, how divinely fair, O Lord of Hosts, Thy dwellings are! With long desire my spirit faints L. M. |