5 SICILIAN MARINERS' HYMN. 8s, 7s. 61. SICILIAN MELODY. 1. Lord, dis - miss us with Thy blessing, Fill our hearts with J. Fawcett. 1743. (Second Tune.) STÖRL. 8,7,8,7, 4, 7. J. H. C. STÖRL. 1744. 1. Lord, dismiss us with Thy bless-ing; Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each, Thy love possessing, Triumph in re deeming grace; J. Fawcett. 1743. Sin and want we come confess - ing; Thou canst save and Thou canst heal. Thou art He who, never wea - ry, Watchest where Thy people be. A-men. 2 Though destruction walk around us, Clad in bright and deathless bloom. 8 3 Father, to Thy holy keeping Humbly we ourselves resign; Saviour, who hast slept our sleeping, Make our slumbers pure as Thine; Blessed Spirit, brooding o'er us, Chase the darkness of our night, Till the perfect day before us Breaks in everlasting light. J. Edmeston. 1820. V. 3 added by E. H. Bickersteth. 1876. com-forts flee; Help of the help-less, Oh, a bide with me. A men. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; O Thou, who changest not, abide with me! 3 I need Thy presence every passing hour: 4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. I triumph still, if Thou abide with me. 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; 9 H. F. Lyte. 1847. 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; O Thou who changest not, abide with me! 4 I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes; TROYTE. 10s. H. F. Lyte. 1847. |