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Harriet Auber·Modern
Verse 1
Our blest Redeemer, ere He breathed
His tender last farewell,
A Guide, a Comforter, bequeathed
With us to dwell.
Verse 2
He came in semblance of a dove,
With sheltering wings outspread,
The holy balm of peace and love
On earth to shed.
Verse 3
He came sweet influence to impart,
A gracious, willing Guest,
While He can find one humble heart
Wherein to rest.
Verse 4
And His that gentle voice we hear,
Soft as the breath of even,
That checks each thought, that calms each fear,
And speaks of heaven.
Verse 5
And every virtue we possess,
And every victory won,
And every thought of holiness,
Are His alone.
Verse 6
Spirit of purity and grace,
Our weakness, pitying, see:
O make our hearts Thy dwelling-place,
And worthier Thee.
Harriet Auber, “Our Blest Redeemer, Ere He Breathed”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 267 · 8.6.8.4. · St. Cuthbert
Godfrey Thring·Modern
Verse 1
Hear us, Thou that brooded’st o’er the watery deep,
Waking all creation from its primal sleep;
Holy Spirit, breathing Breath of life Divine,
Breathe into our spirits, blending them with Thine.
Light and Life Immortal, Hear us as we raise
Hearts, as well as voices, Mingling prayer and praise.
Verse 2
When the sun ariseth
In a cloudless sky,
May we feel Thy presence,
Holy Spirit, nigh;
Shed Thy radiance o’er us,
Keep it cloudless still,
Through the day before us,
Perfecting Thy will.
Light and Life Immortal, etc.
Verse 3
When the fight is fiercest
In the noontide heat,
Bear us, Holy Spirit,
To our Saviour’s feet;
There to find a refuge
Till our work is done,
There to fight the battle
Till the battle’s won.
Light and Life Immortal, etc.
Verse 4
If the day be falling
Sadly as it goes,
Slowly in its sadness
Sinking to its close,
May Thy love in mercy
Kindling, ere it die,
Cast a ray of glory
O’er our evening sky.
Light and Life Immortal, etc.
Verse 5
Morning, noon, and evening,
Whensoe’er it be,
Grant us, gracious Spirit,
Quickening life in Thee;
Life that gives us, living,
Life of heavenly love;
Life that brings us, dying,
Life from heaven above.
Light and Life Immortal, etc.
Godfrey Thring, “Hear Us, Thou That Brooded'st O'er the Watery Deep”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 268 · 6.5.6.5.12.1. · Dania
Anonymous (Latin, 10th cent.); tr. John Cosin, 1627·Patristic
Verse 1
Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire,
And lighten with celestial fire.
Thou the anointing Spirit art,
Who dost Thy sevenfold gifts impart:
Verse 2
Thy blessed unction from above
Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Enable with perpetual light
The dulness of our blinded sight:
Verse 3
Anoint and cheer our soilèd face
With the abundance of Thy grace.
Keep far our foes, give peace at home:
Where Thou art Guide, no ill can come.
Verse 4
Teach us to know the Father, Son,
And Thee, of both, to be but One:
That through the ages all along
This may be our endless song;
Verse 5
Praise to Thy eternal merit,
Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 269 · L.M. · Veni Creator
Not yet anchored to a scripture passage
Joseph Hart·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Come, Holy Spirit, come,
Let Thy bright beams arise;
Dispel the darkness from our minds,
And open all our eyes.
Verse 2
Cheer our desponding hearts,
Thou heavenly Paraclete;
Give us to lie with humble hope
At our Redeemer’s feet.
Verse 3
Revive our drooping faith,
Our doubts and fears remove,
And kindle in our breasts the flame
Of never-dying love.
Verse 4
Convince us of our sin,
Then lead to Jesus’ blood,
And to our wondering view reveal
The secret love of God.
Verse 5
’Tis Thine to cleanse the heart,
To sanctify the soul,
To pour fresh life on every part,
And new-create the whole.
Verse 6
Dwell therefore in our hearts,
Our minds from bondage free;
Then we shall know, and praise, and love
The Father, Son, and Thee.
Joseph Hart, “Come, Holy Spirit, Come”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 270 · S.M. · Newland
George Croly·Modern
Verse 1
Spirit of God, descend upon my heart;
Wean it from earth; through all its pulses move;
Stoop to my weakness, mighty as Thou art;
And make me love Thee as I ought to love.
Verse 2
I ask no dream, no prophet-ecstasies,
No sudden rending of the veil of clay,
No angel-visitant, no opening skies;
But take the dimness of my soul away.
Verse 3
Hast Thou not bid us love Thee, God and King?
All, all Thine own, soul, heart, and strength, and mind:
I see Thy cross—there teach my heart to cling:
O let me seek Thee, and O let me find.
Verse 4
Teach me to feel that Thou art always nigh;
Teach me the struggles of the soul to bear,
To check the rising doubt, the rebel sigh;
Teach me the patience of unanswered prayer.
Verse 5
Teach me to love Thee as Thine angels love,
One holy passion filling all my frame;
The baptism of the heaven-descended Dove,
My heart an altar, and Thy love the flame.
George Croly, “Spirit of God, Descend Upon My Heart”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 271 · 10.10.10.10. · Morecambe
Lydia H. Sigourney·Modern
Verse 1
Blest Comforter Divine,
Whose rays of heavenly love
Amid our gloom and darkness shine,
And guide our souls above;
Verse 2
Thou, who with still small voice
Dost stop the sinner’s way,
And bid the mourning saint rejoice,
Though earthly joys decay;
Verse 3
Thou, whose inspiring breath
Can make the cloud of care,
And e’en the gloomy vale of death,
A smile of glory wear;
Verse 4
Thou, who dost fill the heart
With love to all our race,
Blest Comforter, to us impart
The blessings of Thy grace.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 272 · S.M. · (Woolwich)
Thomas B. Pollock (1836- )·Modern
Verse 1
Spirit blest, who art adored,
With the Father and the Word,
One Eternal God and Lord:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Verse 2
Comforter, to whom we owe
All that we rejoice to know
Of our Saviour’s work below:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Verse 3
Spirit, showing us the way,
Warning when we go astray,
Pleading in us when we pray:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Verse 4
Spirit, whom our failings grieve,
Whom the world will not receive,
Who dost help us to believe:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Verse 5
Spirit, aiding all who yearn
More of truth Divine to learn,
And with deeper love to burn:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Verse 6
Holy, loving, as Thou art,
Come and live within our heart,
Never from us to depart:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Verse 7
May we soon, from sin set free,
Where Thy work may perfect be,
Jesus’ face with rapture see:
Hear us, Holy Spirit.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 273 · 7.7.7.6. · Monk's Litany
Frances R. Havergal·Modern
Verse 1
To Thee, O Comforter Divine,
For all Thy grace and power benign,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 2
To Thee, whose faithful love had place
In God’s great covenant of grace,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 3
To Thee, whose faithful voice doth win
The wandering from the ways of sin,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 4
To thee, whose faithful power doth heal,
Enlighten, sanctify, and seal,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 5
To Thee, whose faithful truth is shown
By every promise made our own,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 6
To Thee, our Teacher and our Friend,
Our faithful Leader to the end,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 7
To Thee, by Jesus Christ sent down,
Of all His gifts the sum and crown,
Sing we Alleluia!
Verse 8
To Thee, who art with God the Son
And God the Father ever One,
Sing we Alleluia!
Presbyterian 1895 No. 274 · 8.8.6. · St. Botolf
William W. How·Modern
Verse 1
O heavenly Fount of light and love,
Adoring praise to Thee we pay;
Pour down, blest Spirit, from above
Fresh streams of grace this day.
Verse 2
Thou, o’er the Everlasting Son
Hovering with wings of living light,
Anointedst Israel’s Champion
To fight the awful fight.
Verse 3
At Pentecost Thou camest down,
As sound of rushing wind went by,
With tongues of heavenly fire to crown
That glorious company.
Verse 4
Thou on each new-born child of grace
Dost now in hidden power descend,
To strengthen for life’s weary race,
To comfort and defend.
Verse 5
Thou in each meek and lowly heart,
With streams of living waters bright,
Sweet Fount of strength and gladness art,
Fresh Spring of life and light.
Verse 6
Thee, Spirit blest, All-Holy One,
In songs of triumph we adore,
For, with the Father and the Son,
Thou reignest evermore.
William W. How, “O Heavenly Fount of Light and Love”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 275 · 8.8.8.6. · (Elmhurst)
Christopher Wordsworth·Modern
Verse 1
Gracious Spirit, Holy Ghost,
Taught by Thee, we covet most,
Of Thy gifts at Pentecost,
Holy, heavenly love.
Verse 2
Faith, that mountains could remove,
Tongues of earth or heaven above,
Knowledge, all things, empty prove,
Without heavenly love.
Verse 3
Love is kind, and suffers long;
Love is meek, and thinks no wrong;
Love than death itself more strong;
Therefore, give us love.
Verse 4
Prophecy will fade away,
Melting in the light of day;
Love will ever with us stay;
Therefore, give us love.
Verse 5
Faith will vanish into sight;
Hope be emptied in delight;
Love in heaven will shine more bright;
Therefore, give us love.
Verse 6
Faith and hope and love we see,
Joining hand in hand, agree;
But the greatest of the three,
And the best, is love.
Verse 7
From the overshadowing
Of Thy gold and silver wing,
Shed on us who to Thee sing
Holy, heavenly love.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 276 · 7.7.7.5. · Atkinson
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
With all Thy quickening powers;
Kindle a flame of sacred love
In these cold hearts of ours.
Verse 2
Look how we grovel here below,
Fond of these trifling toys;
Our souls can neither fly nor go
To reach eternal joys.
Verse 3
In vain we tune our formal songs,
In vain we strive to rise;
Hosannas languish on our tongues,
And our devotion dies.
Verse 4
Dear Lord, and shall we ever live
At this poor dying rate?
Our love so faint, so cold to Thee,
And Thine to us so great!
Verse 5
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
With all Thy quickening powers;
Come, shed abroad a Saviour’s love,
And that shall kindle ours.
Isaac Watts, “Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 277 · C.M. · St. Agnes
George Rawson, 1853, 1876·Modern
Verse 1
Come to our poor nature’s night
With Thy blessed inward light,
Holy Ghost the Infinite,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 2
We are sinful—cleanse us, Lord;
Sick and faint, Thy strength afford;
Lost, until by Thee restored,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 3
Orphans are our souls, and poor;
Give us from Thy heavenly store
Faith, love, joy for evermore,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 4
Like the dew Thy peace distil;
Guide, subdue our wayward will,
Things of Christ unfolding still,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 5
Gentle, awful, holy Guest,
Make Thy temple in each breast;
There Thy presence be confessed,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 6
With us, for us, intercede,
And with voiceless groanings plead
Our unutterable need,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 7
In us, “Abba, Father,” cry,
Earnest of the bliss on high,
Seal of immortality,
Comforter Divine.
Verse 8
Search for us the depths of God;
Upwards, by the starry road,
Bear us to Thy high abode,
Comforter Divine.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 278 · 7.7.7.5. · (Lux Vespera)
Samuel Longfellow·Modern
Verse 1
Holy Spirit, Truth Divine,
Dawn upon this soul of mine;
Word of God, and inward Light,
Wake my spirit, clear my sight.
Verse 2
Holy Spirit, Love Divine,
Glow within this heart of mine;
Kindle every high desire;
Perish self in Thy pure fire!
Verse 3
Holy Spirit, Power Divine,
Fill and nerve this will of mine;
By Thee may I strongly live,
Bravely bear, and nobly strive.
Verse 4
Holy Spirit, Right Divine,
King within my conscience reign;
Be my Law, and I shall be
Firmly bound, for ever free.
Verse 5
Holy Spirit, Peace Divine,
Still this restless heart of mine;
Speak to calm this tossing sea,
Stayed in Thy tranquillity.
Verse 6
Holy Spirit, Joy Divine,
Gladden Thou this heart of mine;
In the desert ways I sing,
“Spring, O Well, for ever spring.”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 279 · 7.7.7.7. · Beethoven
Anonymous (Latin, 13th cent.); tr. Ray Palmer, 1858·Patristic
Verse 1
Come, Holy Ghost, in love
Shed on us from above
Thine own bright ray:
Divinely good Thou art;
Thy sacred gifts impart
To gladden each sad heart:
O come to-day.
Verse 2
Come, tenderest Friend and best,
Our most delightful Guest,
With soothing power:
Rest, which the weary know;
Shade, ‘mid the noontide glow;
Peace, when deep griefs o’erflow,—
Cheer us this hour.
Verse 3
Come, Light serene, and still
Our inmost bosoms fill:
Dwell in each breast:
We know no dawn but Thine:
Send forth Thy beams Divine
On our dark souls to shine,
And make us blest.
Verse 4
Exalt our low desires;
Extinguish passion’s fires;
Heal every wound:
Our stubborn spirits bend,
Our icy coldness end,
Our devious steps attend,
While heavenward bound.
Verse 5
Come, all the faithful bless:
Let all who Christ confess
His praise employ:
Give virtue’s rich reward;
Victorious death accord,
And, with our glorious Lord,
Eternal joy.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 280 · 6.6.4.6.6.6.4. · Braun
John Stocker·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Gracious Spirit, Dove Divine,
Let Thy light within me shine;
All my guilty fears remove,
Fill me full of heaven and love.
Verse 2
Speak Thy pardoning grace to me,
Set the burdened sinner free;
Lead me to the Lamb of God,
Wash me in His precious blood.
Verse 3
Life and peace to me impart;
Seal salvation on my heart;
Breathe Thyself into my breast,
Earnest of immortal rest.
Verse 4
Let me never from Thee stray,
Keep me in the narrow way,
Fill my soul with joy Divine,
Keep me, Lord, for ever Thine.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 281 · 7.7.7.7. · (Mercy)
Anonymous (Latin, 10th cent.); tr. Edward Caswall, 1849·Patristic
Verse 1
Come, O Creator Spirit blest,
And in our souls take up Thy rest;
Come, with Thy grace and heavenly aid,
To fill the hearts which Thou hast made.
Verse 2
Great Paraclete, to Thee we cry:
O highest gift of God Most High!
O Fount of life! O Fire of love!
And sweet Anointing from above!
Verse 3
The sacred sevenfold grace is Thine,
Dread Finger of the hand Divine;
The promise of the Father Thou,
Who dost the tongue with power endow.
Verse 4
Our senses touch with light and fire;
Our hearts with charity inspire;
And with endurance from on high
The weakness of our flesh supply.
Verse 5
Far back our enemy repel,
And let Thy peace within us dwell;
So may we, having Thee for Guide,
Turn from each hurtful thing aside.
Verse 6
O may Thy grace on us bestow
The Father and the Son to know,
And evermore to hold confessed
Thyself of each the Spirit blest.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 282 · L.M. · Guildhall
Anonymous (Latin, 13th cent.); tr. Edward Caswall, 1849·Patristic
Verse 1
Holy Spirit, Lord of light,
From Thy clear celestial height
Thy pure beaming radiance give.
Verse 2
Come, Thou Father of the poor,
Come with treasures which endure;
Come, Thou Light of all that live.
Verse 3
Thou, of all consolers best,
Thou, the soul’s delightsome Guest,
Dost refreshing peace bestow.
Verse 4
Thou in toil art comfort sweet;
Pleasant coolness in the heat;
Solace in the midst of woe.
Verse 5
Light immortal, Light Divine,
Visit Thou these hearts of Thine,
And our inmost being fill.
Verse 6
If Thou take Thy grace away,
Nothing pure in man will stay;
All his good is turned to ill.
Verse 7
Heal our wounds; our strength renew;
On our dryness pour Thy dew;
Wash the stains of guilt away.
Verse 8
Bend the stubborn heart and will;
Melt the frozen, warm the chill;
Guide the steps that go astray.
Verse 9
Thou, on those who evermore
Thee confess and Thee adore,
In Thy sevenfold gifts descend:
Verse 10
Give them comfort when they die,
Give them life with Thee on high,
Give them joys that never end.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 283 · 7.7.7. · St. Philip
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)
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Come, dearest Lord, descend and dwell
By faith and love in every breast;
Then shall we know and taste and feel
The joys that cannot be expressed.
Verse 2
Come, fill our hearts with inward strength;
Make our enlargèd souls possess
And learn the height, and breadth, and length
Of Thine unmeasurable grace.
Verse 3
Now to the God whose power can do
More than our thoughts or wishes know,
Be everlasting honors done
By all the Church, through Christ His Son.
Isaac Watts, “Come, Dearest Lord, Descend and Dwell”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 285 · L.M. · Federal Street
Simon Browne·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove,
With light and comfort from above;
Be Thou our Guardian, Thou our Guide;
O’er every thought and step preside.
Verse 2
The light of truth to us display,
And make us know and choose Thy way;
Plant holy fear in every heart,
That we from God may ne’er depart.
Verse 3
Lead us to holiness, the road
Which we must take to dwell with God:
Lead us to Christ, the living Way,
Nor let us from His pastures stray.
Verse 4
Lead us to God, our final rest,
To be with Him for ever blest:
Lead us to heaven, that we may share
Fulness of joy for ever there.
Simon Browne, “Come, Gracious Spirit, Heavenly Dove”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 286 · L.M. · Guardian
William W. How·Modern
Verse 1
O Word of God Incarnate,
O Wisdom from on high,
O Truth unchanged, unchanging,
O Light of our dark sky;
We praise Thee for the radiance
That from the hallowed page,
A lantern to our footsteps,
Shines on from age to age.
Verse 2
The Church from her dear Master
Received the gift Divine,
And still that light she lifteth
O’er all the earth to shine.
It is the golden casket,
Where gems of truth are stored;
It is the heaven-drawn picture
Of Christ, the living Word.
Verse 3
It floateth like a banner
Before God’s host unfurled;
It shineth like a beacon
Above the darkling world.
It is the chart and compass
That o’er life’s surging sea,
‘Mid mists and rocks and quicksands,
Still guides, O Christ, to Thee.
Verse 4
O make Thy Church, dear Saviour,
A lamp of purest gold,
To bear before the nations
Thy true light, as of old.
O teach Thy wandering pilgrims
By this their path to trace,
Till, clouds and darkness ended,
They see Thee face to face.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 287 · 7.6.7.6.D. · Munich
Bernard Barton·Modern
Verse 1
Lamp of our feet, whereby we trace
Our path when wont to stray;
Stream from the fount of heavenly grace,
Brook by the traveller’s way;
Verse 2
Bread of our souls, whereon we feed,
True manna from on high;
Our guide and chart, wherein we read
Of realms beyond the sky;
Verse 3
Pillar of fire, through watches dark,
Or radiant cloud by day;
When waves would whelm our tossing bark,
Our anchor and our stay;
Verse 4
Word of the ever-living God,
Will of His glorious Son:
Without thee how could earth be trod,
Or heaven itself be won?
Verse 5
Yet to unfold thy hidden worth,
Thy mysteries to reveal,
That Spirit which first gave thee forth
Thy volume must unseal.
Verse 6
And we, if we aright would learn
The wisdom it imparts,
Must to its heavenly teaching turn
With simple, childlike hearts.
Bernard Barton, “Lamp of Our Feet, Whereby We Trace”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 288 · C.M. · Nox Præcessit
Anne Steele·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
Father of mercies, in Thy word
What endless glory shines;
For ever be Thy Name adored
For these celestial lines.
Verse 2
Here may the wretched sons of want
Exhaustless riches find,
Riches above what earth can grant,
And lasting as the mind.
Verse 3
Here the Redeemer’s welcome voice
Spreads heavenly peace around;
And life and everlasting joys
Attend the blissful sound.
Verse 4
O may these heavenly pages be
My ever dear delight;
And still new beauties may I see,
And still increasing light.
Verse 5
Divine Instructor, gracious Lord,
Be Thou forever near;
Teach me to love Thy sacred word,
And view my Saviour there.
Anne Steele, “Father of Mercies, in Thy Word”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 289 · C.M. · Beatitudo
John Fawcett·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
How precious is the Book Divine,
By inspiration given:
Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine,
To guide our souls to heaven.
Verse 2
It sweetly cheers our drooping hearts,
In this dark vale of tears;
Life, light, and joy it still imparts,
And quells our rising fears.
Verse 3
This lamp, through all the tedious night
Of life, shall guide our way,
Till we behold the clearer light
Of an eternal day.
John Fawcett, “How Precious Is the Book Divine”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 290 · C.M. · (Beatitudo)
William Cowper·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
The Spirit breathes upon the word,
And brings the truth to sight;
Precepts and promises afford
A sanctifying light.
Verse 2
A glory gilds the sacred page,
Majestic, like the sun;
It gives a light to every age;
It gives, but borrows none.
Verse 3
The Hand that gave it still supplies
The gracious light and heat:
His truths upon the nations rise;
They rise, but never set.
Verse 4
Let everlasting thanks be Thine
For such a bright display
As makes a world of darkness shine
With beams of heavenly day.
Verse 5
My soul rejoices to pursue
The steps of Him I love,
Till glory break upon my view
In brighter worlds above.
William Cowper, “The Spirit Breathes Upon the Word”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 291 · C.M. · (Ortonville)
Isaac Watts·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
The heavens declare Thy glory, Lord;
In every star Thy wisdom shines;
But when our eyes behold Thy word,
We read Thy Name in fairer lines.
Verse 2
The rolling sun, the changing light,
And nights and days, Thy power confess;
But the blest volume Thou hast writ
Reveals Thy justice and Thy grace.
Verse 3
Sun, moon, and stars convey Thy praise
Round the whole earth, and never stand;
So when Thy truth began its race,
It touched and glanced on every land.
Verse 4
Nor shall Thy spreading gospel rest
Till through the world Thy truth has run,
Till Christ has all the nations blest
That see the light, or feel the sun.
Verse 5
Great Sun of Righteousness, arise;
Bless the dark world with heavenly light;
Thy gospel makes the simple wise,
Thy laws are pure, Thy judgments right.
Verse 6
Thy noblest wonders here we view
In souls renewed, and sins forgiven:
Lord, cleanse my sins, my soul renew,
And make Thy word my guide to heaven.
Isaac Watts, “The Heavens Declare Thy Glory, Lord”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 292 · L.M. · Uxbridge
Thomas T. Lynch·Modern
Verse 1
Christ in His word draws near;
Hush, moaning voice of fear,
He bids thee cease;
With songs sincere and sweet
Let us arise, and meet
Him who comes forth to greet
Our souls with peace.
Verse 2
Rising above thy care,
Meet Him as in the air,
O weary heart;
Put on joy’s sacred dress;
Lo, as He comes to bless,
Quite from thy weariness
Set free thou art.
Verse 3
For works of love and praise
He brings thee summer days,
Warm days and bright;
Winter is past and gone,
Now He, salvation’s Sun,
Shineth on every one
With mercy’s light.
Verse 4
From the bright sky above,
Clad in His robes of love,
’Tis He, our Lord!
Dim earth itself grows clear,
As His light draweth near:
O let us hush and hear
His holy word.
Thomas T. Lynch, “Christ in His Word Draws Near”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 293 · 6.6.4.6.6.6.4. · Kirby Bedon
Verses 1, 2, Benjamin Beddome, 1787: alt.; verses 3, 4, 5, Thomas Cotterill, 1819·Post-Reformation
Verse 1
God, in the gospel of His Son,
Makes His eternal counsels known;
Where love in all its glory shines,
And truth is drawn in fairest lines.
Verse 2
Here sinners of a humble frame
May taste His grace, and learn His Name;
May read, in characters of blood,
The wisdom, power, and grace of God.
Verse 3
The prisoner here may break his chains;
The weary rest from all his pains;
The captive feel his bondage cease;
The mourner find the way of peace.
Verse 4
Here faith reveals to mortal eyes
A brighter world beyond the skies;
Here shines the light which guides our way
From earth to realms of endless day.
Verse 5
O grant us grace, Almighty Lord,
To read and mark Thy holy word;
Its truths with meekness to receive,
And by its holy precepts live.
Presbyterian 1895 No. 294 · L.M. · (Rockingham New)
Henry W. Baker·Modern
Verse 1
Lord, Thy word abideth,
And our footsteps guideth;
Who its truth believeth
Light and joy receiveth.
Verse 2
When our foes are near us,
Then Thy word doth cheer us,
Word of consolation,
Message of salvation.
Verse 3
When the storms are o’er us,
And dark clouds before us,
Then its light directeth,
And our way protecteth.
Verse 4
Who can tell the pleasure,
Who recount the treasure,
By Thy word imparted
To the simple-hearted?
Verse 5
Word of mercy, giving
Succor to the living;
Word of life, supplying
Comfort to the dying!
Verse 6
O that we, discerning
Its most holy learning,
Lord, may love and fear Thee,
Evermore be near Thee.
Henry W. Baker, “Lord, Thy Word Abideth”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 295 · 6.6.6.6. · St. Cyprian
James Montgomery·Modern
Verse 1
O Spirit of the living God,
In all Thy plenitude of grace,
Where’er the foot of man hath trod,
Descend on our apostate race.
Verse 2
Give tongues of fire and hearts of love
To preach the reconciling word;
Give power and unction from above,
Where’er the joyful sound is heard.
Verse 3
Be darkness, at Thy coming, light;
Confusion, order in Thy path;
Souls without strength inspire with might;
Bid mercy triumph over wrath.
Verse 4
O Spirit of the Lord, prepare
All the round earth her God to meet;
Breathe Thou abroad like morning air,
Till hearts of stone begin to beat.
Verse 5
Baptize the nations; far and nigh
The triumphs of the cross record;
The Name of Jesus glorify,
Till every kindred call Him Lord.
Verse 6
God from eternity hath willed
All flesh shall His salvation see:
So be the Father’s love fulfilled,
The Saviour’s sufferings crowned through Thee.
James Montgomery, “O Spirit of the Living God”
Presbyterian 1895 No. 339 · L.M. · Melcombe