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Laurence Tuttiett·Modern
Verse 1
O grant us light, that we may know
The wisdom Thou alone canst give;
That truth may guide where’er we go,
And virtue bless where’er we live.
Verse 2
O grant us light, that we may see
Where error lurks in human lore,
And turn our doubting minds to Thee,
And love Thy simple word the more.
Verse 3
O grant us light, that we may learn
How dead is life from Thee apart,
How sure is joy for all who turn
To Thee an undivided heart.
Verse 4
O grant us light, in grief and pain,
To lift our burdened hearts above,
And count the very cross a gain,
And bless our Father’s hidden love.
Verse 5
O grant us light, when soon or late,
All earthly scenes shall pass away,
In Thee to find the open gate
To deathless home and endless day.
Laurence Tuttiett, “O Grant Us Light, That We May Know”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 284 · L.M. · (Quebec)
Thomas Hughes·Modern
Verse 1
O God of truth, whose living word
Upholds whate’er hath breath,
Look down on Thy creation, Lord,
Enslaved by sin and death.
Verse 2
Set up Thy standard, Lord, that we,
Who claim a heavenly birth,
May march with Thee to smite the lies
That vex Thy groaning earth.
Verse 3
Ah! would we join that blest array,
And follow in the might
Of Him, the Faithful and the True,
In raiment clean and white!
Verse 4
We fight for truth, we fight for God,—
Poor slaves of lies and sin!
He who would fight for Thee on earth
Must first be true within.
Verse 5
Then, God of truth, for whom we long,
Thou who wilt hear our prayer,
Do Thine own battle in our hearts,
And slay the falsehood there.
Verse 6
Still smite; still burn; till naught is left
But God’s own truth and love;
Then, Lord, as morning dew come down,
Rest on us from above.
Verse 7
Yea, come: then, tried as in the fire,
From every lie set free,
Thy perfect truth shall dwell in us,
And we shall live in Thee.
Thomas Hughes, “O God of Truth, Whose Living Word”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 403 · C.M. · St. James
Edward H. Plumptre·Modern
Verse 1
O Light, whose beams illumine all
From twilight dawn to perfect day,
Shine Thou before the shadows fall
That lead our wandering feet astray;
At morn and eve Thy radiance pour,
That youth may love, and age adore.
Verse 2
O Way, through whom our souls draw near
To yon eternal home of peace,
Where perfect love shall cast out fear,
And earth’s vain toil and wandering cease,
In strength or weakness may we see
Our heavenward path, O Lord, through Thee.
Verse 3
O Truth, before whose shrine we bow,
Thou priceless Pearl for all who seek,
To Thee our earliest strength we vow,
Thy love will bless the pure and meek;
When dreams or mists beguile our sight,
Turn Thou our darkness into light.
Verse 4
O Life, the Well that ever flows
To slake the thirst of those that faint,
Thy power to bless what seraph knows?
Thy joy supreme what words can paint?
In earth’s last hour of fleeting breath
Be Thou our Conqueror over death.
Verse 5
O Light, O Way, O Truth, O Life,
O Jesus, born mankind to save,
Give Thou Thy peace in deadliest strife,
Shed Thou Thy calm on stormiest wave;
Be Thou our Hope, our Joy, our Dread,
Lord of the living and the dead.
Edward H. Plumptre, “O Light, Whose Beams Illumine All”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 597 · 8.8.8.8.8.8. · St. Matthias
William H. Burleigh·Modern
Verse 1
Lead us, O Father, in the paths of peace;
Without Thy guiding hand we go astray,
And doubts appal, and sorrows still increase:
Lead us through Christ, the true and living Way.
Verse 2
Lead us, O Father, in the paths of truth;
Unhelped by Thee, in error’s maze we grope,
While passion stains and folly dims our youth,
And age comes on uncheered by faith and hope.
Verse 3
Lead us, O Father, in the paths of right;
Blindly we stumble when we walk alone,
Involved in shadows of a moral night;
Only with Thee we journey safely on.
Verse 4
Lead us, O Father, to Thy heavenly rest,
However rough and steep the path may be,
Through joy or sorrow, as Thou deemest best,
Until our lives are perfected in Thee.
William H. Burleigh, “Lead Us, O Father, in the Paths of Peace”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 599 · 10.10.10.10. · Longwood
William H. Furness·Modern
Verse 1
In the morning I will raise
To my God the voice of praise;
With His kind protection blest,
Sweet and deep has been my rest.
Verse 2
In the morning I will pray
For His blessing on the day;
What this day shall be my lot,
Light or darkness, know I not.
Verse 3
Should it be with clouds o’ercast,
Clouds of sorrow gathering fast,
Thou, who givest light Divine,
Shine within me, Lord, O shine.
Verse 4
Show me, if I tempted be,
How to find all strength in Thee,
And a perfect triumph win
Over every bosom sin.
Verse 5
Keep my feet from secret snares,
Keep my eyes, O God, from tears,
Every step Thy grace attend,
And my soul from death defend.
Verse 6
Then when fall the shades of night,
All within shall still be light;
Thou wilt peace around diffuse,
Gently as the evening dews.
William H. Furness, “In the Morning I Will Raise”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 711 · 7.7.7.7. · Ferrier
John Ellerton·Modern
Verse 1
Another day begun!
Lord, grant us grace that we,
Before the setting of the sun,
Redeem the time for Thee.
Verse 2
Another day of toil!
To Thee we yield our powers;
Keep Thou our souls from guilty soil
Through all the passing hours.
Verse 3
Another day of fear!
For watchful is our foe,
And sin is strong, and death is near,
And short our time below.
Verse 4
Another day of hope!
For Thou art with us still,
And Thine almighty strength can cope
With all who seek our ill.
Verse 5
Another day of grace
To help us on our way!
One step towards the resting-place,
The eternal Sabbath-day.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 715 · S.M. · (Rhodes)