3 FATHER, Thy mercies past we own, To Thee presenting, through Thy SON,' 4 Our lips and lives shall gladly show 5 Our residue of days or hours 6. Till JESUS in the clouds appear Hymn. New Year. 1 COME, let us anew Our journey pursue, Roll round with the year, And never stand still, till the Master appear! 2 His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve, By the patience of hope, and the labour of love. 3 Our life is a dream, Our time as a stream Glides swiftly away; And the fugitive moment refuses to stay. 4 O that each in the day. Of his coming may say, "I have fought my way through; I have finish'd the work Thou didst give me to do.” 5 O that each from his LORD May receive the glad word, "Well and faithfully done! Enter into My joy, and sit down on My Throne," Hymn, New Year.. 1 WHILE with ceaseless course the sun Hasted thro' the former year, {(0) Many souls their race have run, Never more to meet us here: 2 Fix'd in an eternal state, They have done with all below; We a little longer wait, But how little-none can know. 3 As the winged arrow flies, Speedily the mark to find; As the lightning from the skies Darts, and leaves no trace behind; # 4 Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream: Upwards, LORD, our spirits raise; All below is but a dream. 5 Thanks for mercies past receive, Teach us, henceforth, how to live 6 Bless Thy Word to young and old, Hymn. New Year. 1 SEE! another year is gone! 2 Mercy hitherto has spar'd,' But have mercies been improv'd? 3 Some we now no longer see, Who their mortal race have run, Seem'd as fair for life as we, When the former year begun : 4 Some (but who God only knows,) Who are here assembled now, Ere the present year shall close, To the stroke of death must bow. 5 Life a field of battle is; 6 While we preach, and while we hear, I am standing on the brink. 7 If from guilt and sin set free, 8 To Thy saints, while here below, Hymn. New Year. 1 MY helper GOD! I bless His Name: 2 I'midst ten thousand dangers stand, 3 Thus far His arm hath led me on; 4 My grateful soul on Jordan's shore Hymn. New Year 1 COME, Thou Fount of ev'ry blessing, 2 Here I raise my Ebenezer, Hither by Thy help I'm come; JESUS sought me when a stranger 3 O! to grace how great a debtor |