Serve the God of love and truth Thou art the way, and he who sighs There is a world we have not seen "Tis sweet to muse upon the skill displayed To Zion's hill the Magi came The cool and fragrant hour of morn The path of sorrow and that path alone PAGE 290 20 28 30 31 34 44 52 56 60 The judge ascended to the judgment-seat The God of nature and of grace The hour of my departure's come They grew in beauty side by side The sea, the sea, the glorious sea 62 63 Time on swift wing pursues his rapid course 67 68 72 89 108 They dread no more the storm that lowers The Saviour calls-arising from the ground Thou soft flowing Kedron 'Twas when the seas with angry roar Thou to whom all power is given PAGE 189 190 193 The planets of each system represent The kindred links of life are bright 221 236 271 238 There is a region lovelier far 240 Though sharp yet sweet my leaves declare The ploughing of the sword The autumn wind is moaning low Though earth has full many a beautiful spot Turn, turn thy hasty foot aside 251 257 258 271 272 There is a stream which issues forth This stone shall crumbling pass away 280 284 - 'Tis grace, 'tis bounty, and it calls for praise 286 295 298 The gloom of the night adds a charm Whose is the gold that glitters in the mine? 38 49 What a varying scene is a village church-yard Who is this at dawn of day Why, my soul, this trembling fear? 106 109 117 118 134 138 142 W. F. Pratt, Printer, Market-Place, Stokesley. |