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GREAT GOD! we sing that mighty hand,
By which supported still we stand: •
The op'ning years thy mercy show;
Thy mercy crowns them as they flow.

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By day, by night, at home, abroad,
Still are we guarded by our GOD;
By thy incessant bounty fed,
By thy unerring counsel led.

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With grateful hearts the past we own ;
The future, all to us unknown,
To thee commit in humble pray'r,
And banish ev'ry anxious care.

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In scenes exalted or deprest,
Thou art our joy, and thou our rest;
Thy goodness all our hopes shall raisc,
Ador'd through all our changing days.

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When death shall interrupt these songs,
And seal in silence mortal tongues ; :
In better worlds we'll learn to boast
In thee, O GOD! in whom we trust.

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REMARK, my soul! the narrow bounds

Of the revolving year!
How swift the weeks complete their rounds!

How short the months appear !

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elemely So fast eternity comes on,
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And that important day,
When, all that mortal man has done,

God's judgment shall survey.

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Great God! awake this trifling heart,

My great concern to see ;
That I may choose the better part,

And wholly live to thee.

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Thus shall their course more grateful roll,

If future years arise ;
Or, this shall bear my willing soul

To joy that never dies.

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HYMN IN TIME OF WAR.

1 WHILE sounds of war are heard around, And death and ruin strew the ground; To thee we look, on thee we call, The parent, and the LORD of all !

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Thou, who hast stamp'd on human kind
The image of a heav'n-born mind,
And, in a father's wide embrace,
Hast cherish'd all the kindred race;

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O see! with what insatiate rage
Thy sons their impious battles wage ;
How spreads destruction like a flood,
And brothers shed their brothers' blood !

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Great God! whose powerful hand can bind
The raging waves, the furious wind,
O! bid the human tempest cease,
And hush the madd’ning world to peace.

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With rev'rence may each hostile land
Hear and obey that high command,
Sent down to mortals from above,

My creatures ! live, in mutual love."

HYMN FOR A FAST.

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GREAT framer of unnumber'd worlds,
And whom unnumber'd worlds adore !
Whose goodness all thy creatures share,
While nature trembles at thy pow'r :

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While suppliant crowds implore thine aid,
To thee we raise the lowly eye ;
Thine altar is the contrite heart,
Thine incense, a repentant sigh.

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But if injustice grind the poor,
Or av’rice stain thy creatures' hand;
Or stern ambition thirst for blood,
Or rude oppression waste the land :

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The God, who hears the orphan's cry,
The martyr's prayer, and prisoner's groan,
Still listening to the poor opprest,
Would spurn the oppressor from his throne.

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May Britain, in her sober hour,
Confess thy hand, and bless the rod ;
Thou still wouldst love to be her friend,
Who loves to own thee as her God.

PRAISE FOR NATIONAL PEACE,

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GREAT ruler of the earth and skies !
A word of thine almighty breath
Can sink the world, or bid it rise :
Thy smile is life, thy frown is death.

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When angry nations rush to arms,
And rage, and noise, and tumult reign,
And war resounds its dire alarms,
And slaughter dyes the hostile plain :

111 Thy sov’reign eye looks calmly down, And marks their course, and bounds their

pow'r; Thy law the angry nations own, And noise and war are heard no more.

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Then peace returns with balmy wing ; Sweet peace! with her what blessings filed! Glad plenty laughs, the valleys sing, Reviving commerce lifts her head,

To thee we pay our grateful songs,
Thy kind protection still implore :
O may our hearts, and lives, and tongues,
Confess thy goodness, and adore !

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