The Universalist Hymn-book: A New Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for the Use of Universalist Societies

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Munroe and Francis, 1824 - 396 psl.

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352 psl. - YE servants of the Lord, Each in his office, wait, Observant of His heavenly word, And watchful at His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame ; Gird up your loins as in His sight, For awful is His Name. 3 Watch ! 'tis your Lord's command, And while we speak He's near ; Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear.
165 psl. - While all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
61 psl. - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
17 psl. - JOY to the world ! the Lord is come ; Let earth receive her King : Let every heart prepare him room, And Heaven and nature sing.
114 psl. - I'LL praise my Maker with my breath ; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
71 psl. - I'm come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He, to rescue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood.
293 psl. - COME, said Jesus' sacred voice, Come and make my paths your choice : I will guide you to your home, Weary pilgrim, hither come ! 2. Thou who houseless, sole, forlorn, Long hast borne the proud world's scorn, • Long hast roam'd the barren waste, Weary pilgrim, hither haste ! 3.
173 psl. - HOW beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill, Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal! 2 How charming is their voice, How sweet the tidings are! "Zion, behold thy Saviour King; He reigns and triumphs here.
96 psl. - O happy souls that pray Where God appoints to hear! O happy Men that pay Their constant service there!
119 psl. - Thy better portion trace ; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven, thy native place : Sun and moon and stars decay ; Time shall soon this earth remove ; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above.

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