2 Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, 3 Far, far away, like bells at evening pealing, The voice of Jesus sounds o'er land and sea ; Kind Shepherd, turn their weary steps to Thee.-REF. 4 Rest comes at length; though life be long and dreary, And Heaven, the heart's true home, will come at last.-REF. 2 Thou wast their Rock, their Fortress, and their Light; 6 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast, And perfect love and friendship reign Through all eternity. 598 Rev. John Fawcett (1739-1817), 1772. Cross and Crown. I O WHAT, if we are Christ's, Bright shall the crown of glory be, 2 Keen was the trial once, Bitter the cup of woe, When martyred saints, baptized in blood, Christ's sufferings shared below. 3 Bright is their glory now, Where, on the bosom of their God, 4 Lord, may that grace be ours, Like them in faith to bear Rev. Sir Henry Williams Baker (1821-1877), 1852. Ab. LOWELL MASON (1792-1872), 1832. 2 I love Thy church, O God: Her walls before Thee stand, Dear as the apple of Thine eye, And graven on Thy hand. 3 For her my tears shall fall, For her my prayers ascend; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. 4 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, 5 Jesus, Thou Friend divine, Our Saviour and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring. 6 Sure as Thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given BADEA. S. M. 600 The brightest glories earth can yield, And brighter bliss of Heaven. Rev. Timothy Dwight (1752-1817), 1800. Ab. The Saints of the Lord. I FOR all Thy saints, O Lord, Who strove in Thee to live, Who followed Thee, obeyed, adored, Our grateful hymn receive. 2 For all Thy saints, O Lord, Accept our thankful cry, Who counted Thee their great reward, And strove in Thee to die. 3 They all in life and death, With Thee, their Lord in view, Learned from Thy Holy Spirit's breath To suffer and to do. 4 For this Thy Name we bless, Bp. Richard Mant (1776-1848), 1837. Ab. German Melody. By redemption's wondrous story, By the Saviour crucified; 2 Hear us, as thus bending lowly, Waken, crown each good desire. 3 Bind Thy people, Lord, in union, Bow each heart, and bend each knee, Till the world, Thy truth possessing, Celebrates its jubilee. Rev. Thomas William Aveling (1815 ), 1844 |