PSALMS.

( PSALM 22.)

L. M.

23 NOW

1

Christ's Sufferings and Glory. let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When He complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of His God.

2 The Jews behold Him thus forlorn,

And shake their heads, and laugh in scorn: He rescued others from the grave;

Now let Him try Himself to save.

3 They wound His head, His hands, His fect, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot His garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which He died. 4 But God, His Father, heard His cry; Raised from the dead, He reigns on high; The nations learn His righteousness, And humble sinners taste His grace.

C. M.

( PSALM 23.)

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The Lord our Shepherd.

1

MY Y Shepherd will supply my need,

Jehovah is His name;

In pastures fresh He makes me feed Beside the living stream.

WATTS.

2 He brings my wandering spirit back When I forsake His ways;

And leads me for His mercy's sake In paths of truth and grace.

4 Thy hand, in sight of all my foes, Doth still my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, Thine oil anoints my head.

C

WATTS.

3 When I walk through the shades of death,

Thy presence is my stay;

A word of Thy supporting breath Drives all my fears away.