24 645 The day is past and gone. 646 Through the day Thy love has spared us. The Lord's Day. DAY of rest and gladness, O balm of care and sadness, To the great God Triune. 2 On thee, at the creation, The light first had its birth; Christ rose from depths of earth; On thee our Lord victorious The Spirit sent from heaven; 3 Thou art a port protected From storms that round us rise; A garden intersected With streams of Paradise; In life's dry, dreary sand; From thee, like Pisgah's mountain, 4 To-day on weary nations The heavenly manna falls : To holy convocations The silver trumpet calls, 7.6. 25 26 Where Gospel light is glowing 5 New graces ever gaining To Father, and to Son; 8.6.8.4. HAIL! sacred day of earthly rest, From toil and trouble free: 2 A holy stillness, breathing calm Uplifts my soul, O God, to Thee, 3 On all I think, or say, or do, Is shed, O God, this day by Thee, 4 Accept, O God, my hymn of praise, OME, let us all with one accord COM Adore and magnify the Lord, 8.8.6. 2 On this the day that God hath blest, The day of peace and heavenly rest, The Lord's own holy day, 3 That saw primeval darkness break, 4 That saw hell's legions prostrate fall, 5 This day the peace that flows from heaven When doors were closed at night; 6 This day the Holy Spirit's flame Upon the Church's teachers came, And filled their souls with light. 7 Still on this day with trumpet sound The Gospel notes are ringing round, To call the world to pray : 8 Then on this day let us adore Our God, and supplication pour, That, when worlds pass away, 9 Through Christ's dear grace our souls 27 JELCOME, sweet day of rest, Welcome to this reviving breast, S. M. 28 2 The King Himself comes near 3 One day of prayer and praise Is sweeter than ten thousand days 4 My willing soul would stay And wait to hail the brighter day THIS is the day of Light: Let there be light to-day ; O Day-spring, rise upon our night, 2 This is the day of Rest: Our failing strength renew 3 This is the day of Peace: Thy peace our spirits fill; Bid Thou the blasts of discord cease, 4 This is the day of Prayer: Let earth to heaven draw near: 5 This is the First of days: Send forth Thy quickening breath, S. M. 29 30 WITH joy we hail the sacred day, C. M. Which God hath called His own; With joy the summons we obey, 2 Thy chosen temple, Lord, how fair! 3 Spirit of grace, oh, deign to dwell 4 Let peace within her walls be found; To spread with holy zeal around 5 Great God, we hail the sacred day Which Thou hast called Thine own: ΠΟ TO Thy temple I repair ; Lord, I love to worship there; 2 While the prayers of saints ascend, 78. |