1298. L. M. 1. AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun 2. Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, 3. All praise to Thee, who safe hast kept, 4. Lord! I my vows to Thee renew; 5. Direct, control, suggest, this day, That all my powers, with all their might, 1299. L. M. 1. IN sleep's serene oblivion laid, I safely passed the silent night; Again I see the breaking shade I drink again the morning light. KENN. 2. New-born, I bless the waking hour, 3. O guide me through the various maze My doubtful feet are doomed to tread; And spread Thy shield's protecting blaze, When dangers press around my head. 4. A deeper shade will soon impend; A deeper sleep mine eyes oppress; 5. That deeper shade shall break away; HAWKESWORTH. 1300. L. M. 1. SWEET evening hour! sweet evening hour! 2. O season of soft sounds and hues, 419 3. Yes, lovely hour! thou art the time 4. Then, trembling through the dewy skies, 5. Sweet hour! for heavenly musing made, 1301. L. M. 1. NEW every morning is the love 1. WHEN, on the midnight of the East, 2. The shepherd, leaning o'er his flock, Started, with broad and upward gaze,Kneeled,-while the star of Bethlehem broke On music wakened into praise! 3. Shall we, for whom that star was hung In the dark vault of frowning heaven,Shall we, for whom that strain was sung, That song of peace and sin forgiven,4. Shall we, for whom the Saviour bled, Careless His banquet's blessings see, Nor heed the parting word that said, "Do this in memory of Me?" 1304. L. M. 1. How sweet the hour of closing day, 2. Such is the Christian's parting hour; power, Sustains and cheers his languid breast. 3. Mark but that radiance of his eye, That smile upon his wasted cheek; They tell us of his glory nigh In language that no tongue can speak. 4. A beam from heaven is sent to cheer The pilgrim on his gloomy road; And angels are attending near To bear him to their bright abode. 5. Who would not wish to die like those Whom God's own Spirit deigns to bless? To sink into that soft repose, Then wake to perfect happiness? CUBA. 10s. Templi Carmina, 1. Now, when the dusky shades of night, retreating Before the sun's red banner, swiftly flee; Now, when the terrors of the dark are fleeting, O Lord! we lift our thankful hearts to Thee. DEVIZES. C. M, TUCKER. 1. When morning's first and hallowed ray Breaks, with its trembling light, To chase the pearly dews a-way,Bright tear-drops of the night,-Bright tear-drops of the night, 1309. C. M. 1. WHEN morning's first and hallowed ray 2. My heart, O Lord! forgets to rove, On wings of everlasting love, 3. When evening's silent shades descend, Still, to my Father and my Friend, 4. Though tears may dim my hours of joy, And bid my pleasures flee, Thou reign'st where grief can not annoy ;| 5. And e'en when midnight's solemn gloom 6. I dream of that fair land, O Lord! 1310. C. M. 1. LORD of the world, who hast preserved Us safely through this day, Now guard us in the silent night, 4. There, where ten thousand seraphs stand, 3. 'Tis He supports my mortal frame; 1. WE wait in faith, in prayer we wait, When God shall ope the morning gate, 2. We wait in faith, and turn our face To where the day-light springs; My tongue shall speak His praise; 4. A thousand wretched souls are fled And yet Thou lengthenest out my thread, 5. Great God, let all my hours be Thine, Then shall my sun in smiles decline, 1315. C. M. WATTS. 1. Now that the sun is gleaming bright, Implore we, bending low, That He, the uncreated light, May guide us as we go. 2. No sinful word, nor deed of wrong, 3. And while the hours in order flow, O Christ, securely fence Our gates beleaguered by the foe, Till He shall come earth's gloom to chase, 4. And grant that to Thine honor, Lord, With healing on His wings. 3. And even now, amid the gray, 4. We wait in faith, we wait in prayer, Our daily toil may tend; That we begin it at Thy word, And in Thy favor end. DOXOLOGY. C. M. Now to our God-the Father, Son, And Holy Spirit, sing! With praise to God, the Three in One, Let all creation ring. |