115 The Lord God Omnipotent reigneth.-Rev. xix. 6. [D. 78. Loud as mighty thunders roar; upon the shore. God omnipotent shall reign: Echo round the earth and main. 2 Hallelujah !-hark.! the sound, From the centre to the skies, All creation's harmonies : Sheathed his sword: he speaks-'tis cone; Are the kingdoms of his Son. 3 He shall reign from pole to pole With illimitable sway; Yonder heavens have pass'd away. Man's last enemy shall fall : God in Christ, is all in all. for he cometh.-Ps. xcviii. 8, 9. 1 Hills of the North, rejoice, River and mountain spring, Valley and lowland, sing: He judgment brings and victory. 2 Isles of the Southern seas, Deep in your coral caves Lull’d be your restless waves : He comes to reign with boundless sway, And make your wastes his great highway. 3 Lands of the East, awake, Soon shall your sons be free; And rise to liberty. Has dawn'd the everlasting day. 4 Shores of the utmost West, Ye that have waited long, Break forth to swelling song: Yet lives and reigns, the Crucified. 5 Shout while ye journey home, Songs be in every mouth; From East, and West, and South. W 117 Pray for us, that the word of the Lord may have [6s. As. free course. -2 Thess. iii. 1. Speed on thy Word : God speed his Word. Hallelujah! Glory to God! 3 Lo, what embattled foes, God's holy Word : God shield his Word. God is before; must be done :- 118 [6s. 45 God said, Let there be light, and there was light.-Gen. i. 3. And took their flight, Let there be light. Healing and sight, Let there be light. Speed forth thy flight: Let there be light. 4 Holy and Blessèd Three, Wisdom, Love, Might, Let there be light. Lent: Penitential Hymns. « CREATE AND MAKE IN US NEW AND CONTRITE HEARTS.' 119 Him that cometh unto me I will in no wise cast [C.M. out.—John vi. 37. Where Jesus answers prayer ; For none can perish there. With this I venture nigh: And such, O Lord, am I. By Satan sorely press'd, I come to thee for rest. That, shelter'd near thy side, And tell him, thou hast died. To bear the cross and shame, Might plead thy gracious name.° D 120 I have surely heard Ephraim bemoaning hin- [C.M. self.—Jer. xxxi. 18. Who lie in woeful state, Before thy mercy-gate; That do lament their sin; But let me enter in. To thee, who best can tell I know thou know'st it well. Where mercy doth abound, To heal my deadly wound. The comfort I would have : The blessing I do crave. This is the total sum ; Lord, let thy mercy come. 121 He healeth the broken in heart.--Ps. cxlvii. 3. [C.M. 1 WHEN, wounded sore, the stricken soul Lies bleeding and unbound, Can salve the sinner's wound. And tears of anguish flow, Can feel the sinner's woe. |