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VENI CREATOR. (L. M. Old 112th.)

1 CREATOR, SPIRIT, by whose aid

The world's foundations first were laid;
Come visit ev'ry waiting mind,

Come, pour Thy joys on human kind;
From sin and sorrow set us free
And make us temples meet for Thee.

2 Hail, Source of uncreated light!
Illumine our dull, darken'd sight.
Thrice holy Fount, immortal Fire,
Our hearts with heav'nly love inspire;
Come and Thy sacred unction bring
To sanctify us, while we sing.

3 O GOD of mercy, truth and love,
Now shed Thy influence from above;
Unfailing comfort, heav'nly Guide,
Now o'er Thy favor'd Church preside;
And still from age to age convey! *
The glory of this sacred day.

4 Immortal honour, endless fame,
Attend th' almighty FATHER's name;
The SAVIOUR SON, be glorified,
Who for lost man's redemption died;
And equal adoration be

Eternal COMFORTER, to Thee.

MONDAY IN WHITSUN WEEK.

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OLY GHOST? inspire our praises,
Shed abroad a SAVIOUR'S love;
While we chaunt the name of JESUS,
Deign on ev'ry heart to move.
Source of sweetest consolation!
Breathe Thy peace on all below;
Bless, O bless this congregation,
Bid our hearts with influence glow,

2 Come with heav'nly inspiration,
JESUS in our souls reveal;
Manifest this great salvation,
As Thy own our spirits seal.
Light divine, on darkness shining,
Deign the light of truth to give ;
Every grace and joy combining,
May we to Thy glory live.

3 Hail, ye spirits bright and glorious,
High exalted round the throne!
Now with you we join in chorus,
And your LORD we call our own,
GOD to us His Son hath given:
Saints your noblest anthems raise !
All in earth and all in heaven,
Shout the great JEHOVAH's praise!

(P. M.)

TUESDAY IN WHITSUN WEEK.

1 COME, HOLY SPIRIT, come;
Let Thy bright beams arise:
Dispel the sorrow from our mind,
The darkness from our eyes.

2 Cheer our desponding hearts, With visitations sweet;

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Give us to lie with humble hope,
At our REDEEMER's feet.

3 Revive our drooping faith,

Our doubts and fears remove; And kindle in our hearts the flame Of never-dying love.

4 Convince us of our sin,

Then lead to JESU's blood; And to our wond'ring view reveal Th' amazing love of God.

5 Shew us the sinner's Friend,

That rules the courts of bliss; The LORD of Hosts, the mighty GoD, Th' eternal Prince of peace.

(S. M.)

TRINITY SUNDAY.

PSALM LXVII.

1 John v. 7.

1 ASCRIBE immortal praise

TO GOD the FATHER's love,
For all our comforts here,

And better hopes above:...
He sent His own eternal SON,
To die for sins that man had done.

2 To GOD the SoN belongs

Immortal glory too,

Who bought us with His blood

From everlasting woe;

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(Old 148th.)

And now He lives, and now He reigns,
And sees the fruit of all his pains.

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3 To God the SPIRIT'S name
Immortal worship give,
Whose new-creating pow'r

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 honors done;
The undivided THREE,

And the mysterious ONE:

Where reason fails with all her pow'rs,
There faith prevails, and love adores.

2 Cor. xiii. 14.

1 BLEST be the FATHER and His love,

To whose celestial source we owe,

Rivers of endless joys above,

And rills of comfort here below!

2 Glory to Thee great Son of God!
Forth from Thy wounded body rolls,
A precious stream of vital blood,
Pardon and life for dying souls.
3 We give the sacred SPIRIT praise,
Who in our hearts of sin and woe,
Makes living springs of grace arise,
And into boundless glory flow.

4 Thus God the FATHER, GOD the SON,
And God the SPIRIT we adore,

To whom be equal honours done,
By all the Church, for evermore.

(L. M.)

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GLORY to GOD on high,

The God of love and pow'r
Who made both earth and sky,
Let all His works adore;

Praise to th' Eternal God be giv'n,
By all in earth, and all in heav'n.

Hail, all-sufficient LAMB,
GOD, bless'd for evermore!

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