3 We glory in Thy name, Worthy art Thou, who once was slain, O HOLY GHOST, to Thee, To Thee our hearts we raise! Accept our humble lay, And deign t' inspire our praise. 231 Rev. i. 5, 6. 1 SING Hallelujah! praise the LORD! Sing with a cheerful voice: Exalt our GOD with one accord, Ne'er cease to sing, thou ransom'd host, 2 May we to all eternity There join the angelic lays; And sing in perfect harmony, Hath made us kings and priests to GOD, (P.M.) THE FIRST SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY, PSALM CXIX. 1st. Metre. CXXII. Rev. iv. 8, &c. 1 HAIL holy, holy, holy LORD! Thrice blessed TRINITY! By all Thy heav'nly hosts ador'd, (C. M.) Thro' faith the great THREE-ONE they know, 2 The upper and the lower choir Shall all Thy love display, And in Thy glorious praises spend 1 F An everlasting day. 233 ATHER of all above, below, (L. M. Old 112th.) Thy praise let ev'ry creature shew, In Thee who live, and move and are, The FATHER'S Everlasting SON, Eternal Sharer of His throne, Let all in heav'n and earth declare. 2 Hail, HOLY GHOST! alike ador'd," Psalm i. xvi. lxxxiv. THE SECOND SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY. PSALM CXIX. 2nd. Metre LXIII. Luke xiv. 16. 1 RISE, my soul, with joy obey The mandate of thy LORD; "All things are ready, come away," 2 In CHRIST, the FATHER reconcil'd 30 then return unto the Lord, 40 come, and with His children taste While hope attends the sweet repast 5 There, with united heart and voice, Ten thousand thousand souls rejoice 6 And yet ten thousand thousand more, (C. M.) THE THIRD SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY. PSALM CXIX. 3rd. Metre. (Old 112th.) Micah. vii. 18. 1 GREAT GOD of wonders, all Thy ways More God-like and unrivall'd shine. Guilty, offending worms to spare; 3 Angels and men, resign your claim Who is, &c. 4 In wonder lost, with trembling joy, We take the pardon of our GoD; Pardon for sins of deepest dye, A pardon bought with JESU's blood. 5 0 may this great, this matchless grace, Who is a pard'ning God like Thee? THE FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY. PSALM CXIX. 4th. Metre. Rom. viii, 18. 1 LORD! what are all our suff'rings here, And see the glories of Thy face, 4 All our immortal hopes are laid, Beneath the blessings of Thine eye; Psalm viii. xc. XCV. (L. M.) |