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—. 4• 4— TE 2—————..—. E—= 2 ——„ R— n,— . EII nbeaxen,—— ＋—.—— fusin 2 Bold shall Istand in that great day, No age can change its glorious hue, ad been, For who aught to my charge shall lay? The robe of Christ is ever new. mahe hile throuth Thy blood absolved Lam 4 Oh, let the dead now hear Thy voice: From sin's tremendous curse andshame. Bid, Lord, Thy banished ones rejoice; ctead. 3 This spotless robe the same appears Their beauty this, their glorious dress, LEDIEL. When ruined nature sinks in years; Jesus, the Lord, our Righteousness. — 218 2u. SWEET HOUR OF PRAVYER. Warronv. 5565 I SWEET hour of prayer, sweet hour3 Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of Friend prayer, prayer,— en; That calls me from a world of care, Thy wings shall my petition bear LWSing, And bids me at my Father's throne JoO Him hose truth and faithfulness md King. Make all my wants and wishes known. Engage the waiting soul to bless. me! 2 In seasons of distress and grief 4 And since He bids me seek His face, he same My soul has often found relief, Believe His word, and trust His grace, egives, And oft escaped the tempter's snare, LII cast on Him my every care, es!“ By Thy return, sweet hour of prayer. And wait for thee sweet hour of prayer. dun 219 1½. HUNDREDTH PSALM. LSEr breaet 1ALIL people that on earth do dwell, 3 O enter then His gates with Praise, guest; Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice. Approach with joy His courts unto: zpel Him serve with mürth, His praise forth Praise, laud, and bless His name stodvell Oome ye before Him and rejoice. tell, For it is seemly so to do. Calways, Prince 05 2 Know that the Lord is God indeed; 4 For hy? the Lord our God is good, ö Without our aid He did us make: His merey is for ever sure; redse We are His flock, He doth us feed, His truth at all times firmly stood, run And for His sheep He doth us take. And shall from age to age endure. mund, Alm 220 2M. PRAVEN. covrzn 221 10. PRAISE. I Wars L- 1 PRAVIER makes the darkened cloud 1 FROM all that dwell below the skies Lord, Withdraw; Let the Creator's praise arise: V uon, Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw; Let the Redeemer's name be sung gloving Gives exercise to faith and love, Through every land, by every tongue. 0 oN. Brings every blessing from above. 2 Eternal are Thy mereies, Lord; 16/ 2 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight; Eternal truth attends Thy word: and vele/ Prayer makes the Christian's armour Thy praise shall sound from shore to 2; And Satan trembles when he sees bright; shore, „ har·- The weakest saint upon his knees. Till suns shall rise and set no more. 0. Hymns on this page to Tune 217. See also 209, 213, 118, 122, 140.

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