2 For, as in Adam all mankind

Did guilt and death derive;
So, by the righteousness of Christ,

Shall all be inde alive.
Ir then ye rizza are with Christ,

Seek only how to get
The things which are above, where Christ

At God's right hand is set.

5 Lo! his triumphal chariot waits,

And angels chant the solemn lay, “ Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates,

Ye everlasting doors, give way." 6 “Who is the King of Glory, wlio ?"

The Lord of boundless power possess': The King of saints and angels too,

Goil over all, for ever bless'd

WHIT-SUNDAY, ILYMN 74. C. M.

COME, IToly Ghost, Creator come,

ASCENSION.

IIYIN 72. L. M.
НЕ
E dies, the Friend of sinners dies:

Lo! Salem's daughters weep around;
A solemn darkness veils the skies ;

A sudden trembling shakes the ground. 2 Ye saints, approach, the anguish view

Of him wlio groans beneath your load ; He gives liis precious life for you,

For you he slieds lis precious blood. 3 Here's love and grief beyond degree,

The Lord of Glory dies for men; But lo! what sudden joys we see,

Jesus, the dead, revives again 4 The rising God forsakes the tomb ;

Up to his Father's court he flies; Cherubic legions gnard lıim home,

And shout him welcome to the skies. 5 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell

How high our great Deliverer reigns; Sing how he spoil'd the hosts of hell,

And led the tyrant deatlı in chains. 6 Say, “Live for ever, glorious King,

Bom 10 redeem, instruct, and save!" Then ask—“ () death, where is thy sting?

And wliere thy victory, O grave ?”

Inspire these souls of ilıinc; Till every heart which thou hast made Be fill'd with grace

divine. 2 Thou art the Comforter, the gift

Of God, and fire of love; Tlie everlasting spring of joy,

And unction froin above. 3 Thy gifts are manifold, thou writ'st

God's law in each true heart ; The promise of the Father, tlou

Dost heavenly speech impart 4 Enlighten our dark souls, till they

Thy sacred love embrace; Assist our minds, by nature frail,

With thy celestial grace. 5 Drive far from is the mortal foe,

And givo us peace within ; That, by thy guidance blest, we may

Escape the snares of sin. 6 Teach us the Father to confess,

And Son, from death revived, And thee, with both, O Holy Ghost,

Who art from botlı derived.

OUR

HIYUN 73. L. M.
UR Lord is risen from the dead,

Our Jesus is gone up on ligli ;
The powers of hell are captive led,

Drayg'd to the portals of the sky. 2 There his triunphal chariot waits,

And angels chant the solemn lay: “ Lift

up your heads, ye heavenly gates, Ye everlasting doors, give way.” 3 Loose ant your bars of massy light,

And wide uufold the radiant scene;
He claims those mansions as his right;

Receive the King of Glory in.
4 “Who is the king of Glory, who ?”

The Lord that all his foes o'ercame, The world, sin, death, and hell o'erthrew

And Jesus is the conqueror's name.

HYMN 75. C. M. COME; TOME, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove,

With all thy quickening powers; Kindle a flame of sacred love

In these cold learts of ours.
2 See how we grovel here below,

Fond oi' these earthly toys:
Our souls, how heavily they go,

To reaclı eternal joys.
3 In vain we tiine our lifeless

songs, In vain we strive to rise : Ilosannas languislı on our tongues,

And our devotion dies. 1 Come, IIoly Spirit, Ileavenly Dovo,

With all thiy quickening powers; Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ous.

HYUN 76. C. M.
HES
E'S come, let every knce be bent,

All learts new joy resume;
Sing, ye redlcem’d, with one consent,

· The Comforter is come."

4 Jehovah ! Father, Spirit, Son,

Mysterious Godhead, Three in One! Before thy throne we sinners bend ; Grace, pardon, life, to us extend.

? What greater gift, what greater love,

Could God on man bestow ?
Angels for this rejoice above,

Let man rejoice below.
3 lluil, blessed Spirit! may each soul

Thy sacred influence feel;
Do thou cach sinful thought control,

And fix our wavering zeal.
4 Thou to the conscience dost convey

Those checks which we should know; Thy motions point to us the way;

Thou giv’st us strength to go.

HYMN 79. II. 4. E

To God the Father's love, For all our comforts here, And all our hopes abore: He sent his own

Eternal Son
To die for sins

That man had dono.

TRINITY SUNDAY.

IIYUN 77. L. M. O HOLY, luoly, holy Lorul,

Bright in thy deeds anl in tlıy Name, For ever be thy Name adoreil,

Thy glories let the worlıl proclaim. ? O Jesus, Laml) once crucified

To take our load of sins away,
Thine be the lyrm that rolls its tide

Along the realms of upper day. 3 O Holy Spirit from above,

In streams of light and glory given,
Thou source of ecstacy and love,
Thy praises ring through earth and

heaven.
40 God Triune, to thee we owe

Our every thought, our every song;
And ever may ily praises flow

From saint and seraphi's burning tongue.

2 To God the Son belongs

Immortal glory too,
Who saved us by his blood
From everlasting woe:
And now he lives,

And now he reigns,
And sees the fruit

Of all his pains.
3 To God the Spirit, praise

And endless worship give,
Whose new-creating power
Makes the dead sinner live:
His work completes

The great design,
And fills the soul

With joy divine. 4 Almighty God, to thee

Be endless honours done;
The sacred Persons Three,
The Godhead only One;
Where reason fails

With all her powers,
There faith prevails,

And love adores.

IIYMN 78. L. M. F YATHER of all, whose love profound

A ransom for our souls hath found, Before thy throne we sinners bend;

To us thy parloning love extend. 2 Almighty Son, incarnato Wordi,

Our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Loril, Before thy throno wo sinners bend;

To us lliy saving grace extenl. 3 Eternal Spirit, by whose breathi

The soul is raised from sin and deatlı, Before tly throne we sinners bend; To is thy quickening power extend.

FAST-DAY.

HYMN 80. C. M. ALMIGHTY Lord, before thy throne

Thy mourning people bend:
'Tis on thy pardoning grace alone,

Our prostrate hopes depend. 2 Dark judgments, from thy heavy hand

Thy dreadful power display ; Yet mercy spares our guilty land,

And still we live to pray. 3 How changed, alas! are truths divine,

For error, guilt, and shame; What impious numbers, bold in sin,

Disgrace the Christian name. 4 O turn us, turn us, mighty Lord,

Convert us by thy grace:

Then shall our hearts obey thy word,

And see again thy face. 5 Then, should oppressing foes invade,

We will not sink in fear; Secure of all-sufficient aid,

When God, our God, is near.

HYMN 81. III. 3.
DREAD Jehovah, God of nations,

From thy temple in the skies,
Hear thy people's supplications,

Now for their deliverance rise: 2 Lo! with deep contrition turning,

Humbly at thy feet we bend ;
Hear us, fasting, praying, mourning,

Hear us, spare us, and defend. 3 Though our sins, our hearts confounding,

Long and loud for vengeance call, Thou hast mercy more abounding,

Jesus' blood can cleanse them all. 4 Let that love veil our transgression,

Let that blood our guilt efface: Save thy people from oppression,

Save from spoil thy lioly place

2 All the blessings of the fields,

All the stores the garden yields,
Flocks that whiten all the plain,
Yellow sheaves of ripen'd grain :
Lord, for these our souls shall raise

Grateful vows and solemn praise. 3 Clouds that drop their fattening dews

Suns that genial warmtlı diffuse,
All the plenty summer pours,
Autumn's richi o'erflowing stores:
Lord, for these our souls shall raise

Grateful vows and solemn praise 4 Peace, prosperity, and health,

Private bliss and public wealılı,
Knowledge, with its gladdening streams
Pure religion's holier beams :
Lord, for these onr souls shall raise
Grateful vows and solemn praise.

PART II. III. 2.
5 Yet, should rising whirlwinds tear

From its stem the ripening ear;
Though the sickening flock should fall,
And the hierd desert the stall:
Still to thee our souls shall raise

Grateful vows and solemn praise 6 Should thine alter'd hand restrain

The early and the latter rain,
Blast each opening bud of joy,
And the rising year destroy:
Still to tliec our souls shail raise

Grateful vows and solemu praiso.
7 Life and grace, whate'er our woe.

Still to thee, our God, we owe;
Though of cartlıly hopes berest,
Yet our hope of heaven is left ;
And for these our souls shall raise
Grateful vows and solemu praise.

HYMN 82. L. M.
Prayer and Hope of l'ictory.
COW may the God of

grace

and

power Attend his people’s humble cry; Defend them in the needful hour,

And send deliverance from on higli. 2 In his salvation is our hope;

And in the Name of Israel's God,
Our troops shall lift their banners up,

Our naries spread their Mags abroail. 3. Some trust in horses train’d for war,

And some of chariots make their boasts; Our surest expectations are

From thee, the Lord of heavenly hosts. Then save us, Lord), from slavish fear,

And let our trust be firm and strong, Till thy salvation shall appear,

And hymns of peace conclude our song.

Fou

TIIANKSGIVING-DAY.

HIYAN 83.

HYMN 84. C. M.
TOUNTAIN of mercy, God of love,

How rich thy bounties are:
The rolling seasons, as they move,

Proclaim tly constant care.
2. When in the bosom of the earth

The sower hid the grain,
Thy goodness mark'd its secret birtls,

And sent the early rain. 3 The spring's sweet influence, Lord, was

thine, The plants in beauty grew; Thou gav'st the summer's suns to shine,

The mild refreshing dew. 4 Tliese various mercies from above

Matured the swelling grain :

PART I, III. 2.

PRA
RAISE to God, iminortal praise,

For she love that crowns our days;
Bounteous source of every joy,
Let thy praise our tongues employ :
All to thee, our God, we owe,
Source whence all our blessings flow.

A kindly harvest crowns thy love,

And plenty fills the plain. 5 We own and bless thy gracious sway:

Thy land all nature hails ; Seed-time nor harvest, niglit nor day,

Summer nor winter fails.

He folds them in his gracious arins,

Himself declares them blest. 2. “Let them approach," he cries,

“Nor scorn their humble claim; The heirs of heaven are such as these

For such as these I came." 3 Gladly we bring them, Lord,

Devoting them to thee,
Imploring that, as we are thine,

Thine may our offspring be.

IIYUN 85. L. M. For Public Mercies and Deliverances. ALVATION doth to God belong,

Ilis power and grace shall be our song; From him alone all mercies flow,

Ilis arm alone subdues the foe. ? Then praise this Goil, who bows his ear

Propitious to his people's prayer;
And though deliverance he may stay,

Yet answers still in his own day.
3 O may this goodness lead our land,

Still saved by thine Almighty hand
The tribute of its love to bring

To thee, our Saviour and our king: 4 Till every public temple raise

A song of triumplı to thy praise;
An every peaceful, private home,

To thee a temple shall become. ✓ Still Le it our supreme delight

To walk as in tlıy glorious sight,
Still in thy precepts and thy fear,
Till life's last lour, to persevere.

BAPTISM OF ADULTS.
HYMN 83. S. M.

Ephesians vi. i0, 13.
SOI
OLDIERS of Christ arise,

And put your armour on,
Strong in the strength which God supplies

Through his eternal Son. 2 Strong in the Lord o hosts,

And in his mighty power,
Who in the strength of Jesus trusts.

Is more than conqueror.
3 Stand then in his great might,

With all his strength endued; And take, to arm you for the fight,

The panoply of God. 4 That having all things done,

conflicts past, Ye may behold your victory won,

And stand complete at last.

And all your

VII.

SAL

ORDINANCES AND SPECIAL

OCCASIONS.
BAPTISM OF INFLYTS.

IIYMN 80. III. 3. AVIOCR, who thy flock art feedling,

With the sliepheril's kindest care, All the feeblo gently leading,

While the lamlıs iliy bosom share ; 2. Now, these little ones receiving,

Fold them in thy gracious arm; Thiere, we know, thy word believing,

Only there, secure from harm. 3 Never from thy pasture roving,

Let them be the Lion's prey; Let thy tenderness, so loving,

Keep them all life's dangerous way: 4 Then, witlıin thy fold cternal,

Let them find a resting-place; Feed in pastures ever vernal,

Drink the rivers of thy grace.

CONFIRMATION.

HYMN 89. L. M.
HAPPY day, that stays my choice

On thee, my Saviour and my God:
Well may this glowing heart rejoice,

And tell thy goodness all abroad. 2 O hapry bond, that seals my vows,

To him wlio merits all my love ;
Let cheerful anthems fill lis house,

While to his sacred throile I inore.
3 'Tis done, the great transaction's done;

Deign, gracious Lord, to make me tbine: llelp me, through grace, to follow on,

Glad to confess thy voice divine 4 Hero rest, my oft-clivided heart,

Fix'd on thy God, thy Saviour, rest; Who with the world would grievo to part

Wlien call’d on angels' food to feast? 5 High heaven, that heard the solemn row

That vow renew'd shall daily hear,
Till in life's latest hour I bow,

And bless in death a bond so deur.