Teach me in health each good to prize, And every pleasure to despise, Morning Light. 359 Morn. REV. CHARLES WESLEY. 'HRIST, whose glory fills the skies, CHR Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night! Day-spring from on high be near, Day-star in my heart appear. Dark and cheerless is the morn Till Thy mercy's beams I see, Glad my eyes, and warm my heart. Visit, then, this soul of mine; Pierce the gloom of sin and grief; Fill me, Radiancy Divine, Scatter all my unbelief! More and more Thyself display, L Morning Light. FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE. ORD God of morning and of night, We thank Thee for Thy gift of light; As in the dawn the shadows fly, We seem to find Thee now more nigh. Ah, Lord! with tardy steps I creep, Jerusalem, my Happy Home. J ANONYMOUS. ERUSALEM, my happy home! Name ever dear to me! When shall my labours have an end, In joy, and peace, and thee? When shall these eyes thy heaven-built walls And pearly gates behold; Thy bulwarks with salvation strong, And streets of shining gold? Oh when, thou city of my God, Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there Around my Saviour stand; Jerusalem, my happy home! My soul still pants for thee; Then shall my labours have an end, Christ's Followers. 351 Praise the Lord. REV. HENRY FRANCIS LYTE. PRAISE the Lord, His glories show, Saints within His courts below, Angels round His throne above, All that see and share His love. Praise the Lord, His mercies trace; Christ's Followers. BISHOP REGINALD HEBER. THE HE Son of God goes forth to war, His blood-red banner streams afar: Who best can drink His cup of Triumphant over pain, woe, Who patient bears His cross below, The martyr, first, whose eagle eye Like Him, with pardon on his tongue, He pray'd for them that did the wrong: A glorious band, the chosen few, Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew, They met the tyrant's brandish'd steel, The lion's gory mane; They bow'd their necks the death to feel: A noble army, men and boys, They climb'd the steep ascent of heaven. O God! to us may grace be given To follow in their train! |