1 14 Brightest and best of the. 5 8 Great God, our infant voices 43 Hail to the Lord's anointed 30 Hark! what cry arrests... 10 In the cross of Christ I... 23 I think when I read the... 32 It is written on the rose.. 52 Jerusalem, Jerusalem! .... 26 Jesus, we love to meet.... 28 Jesus, tender Shepherd.... 40 Lead us not into temptation 29 Let me go, the day is.... 18 Let us go to Bethlehem... 33 Little children, praise the. 28 Little travellers Zionward. 34 Lord, we thank Thee, Thou 15 Lord, before Thy throne we 20 Lord, a little band 34 Now has come our parting. 31 Now that o'er each weary. 22 Hark! what mean those... 320 come, come to school... 24 Here we suffer grief and.. 80 happy land!............................... 20 Holy bible, book divine!... Hosanna be the children's. 38 If thou knewest, little child 22 70 happy, happy Sunday!.. 19 Our God is good and He is 11 I hear thee speak of a.... 13 | Prayer is the soul's sincere 25 Page 7 Return, 0 wand'rer to thy 35 Page 50 50 Thy throne, O God, in Bible-Class Hymns. 1. 1 Brightest and best. BRIGHTEST and morning, best of the sons of the Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. 2 Cold on His cradle the dew-drops are shining, Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall; Angels adore Him, in slumber reclining; Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all. 3 Say, shall we yield Him in costly devotion, Odours of Edom, and off'rings divine; Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean, Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine? 4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation, Vainly with gifts would His favour secure; Richer by far is the heart's adoration, Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor. 5 Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. 2. 1 3. 'Acquaint now thyself with God.' ACQUAINT thee, my child, And joy, like the sunshine, 2 Acquaint thee, my child, 1 ΑΝ Benedicite. NGELS, holy, Sing the praises of the Lord! 2 When the morning Is returning, Praise Him all with sweet accord, 4. 1 3 Praise Him ever, Praise Him,-Father, Friend, and Lord! A word of Comfort. YOMFORT take, thou child of sorrow, Look not to the anxious morrow, 'As thy days thy strength shall be.' 2 Child of grief, does this world move thee? 3 There are mansions now preparing 4 There shalt thou abide for ever With thy best and greatest Friend; 5 There amidst assembled nations, 6 Comfort take then, child of sorrow, 'As thy days thy strength shall be.' |