2 We praise Thee for the means of grace, Thus in Thy courts to seek Thy face. Anon. 53 L. M. And let Thy truth within us live. 2 Though we are guilty, Thou art good ; Wash all our works in Jesus' blood ; J. Hart. 54 C. M. Like seed into the ground; And righteous fruits abound. This holy seed remove, To bring forth fruits of love. The rising plant destroy, Produce the fruits of joy. To raise us to Thy throne, J. Cawood 55 L. M. New every morning is the love Our wakening and uprising prove; Thro’ sleep and darkness safely brought, Restored to life, and power, and thought. 2 New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. 3 If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, God will provide for sacrifice. As more of heaven in each we see ; Shall dawn on every cross and care. 5 The trivial round, the common task, Will furnish all we ought to ask To bring us daily nearer God. Fit us for perfect rest above, J. Keble. 56 7s. Lift we up our hearts, O Lord. Give us for the day our bread ; Strength unto our souls afford From the Bread of heaven, O Lord. 3 Be our guard in sin and strife; Be the leader of our life ; Wisdom true impart, O Lord. When we seek our beds at night, Anon. Tr. Earl Nelson. 6s. 6l. 57 WHEN morning gilds the skies, May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! With this I shield my breast, May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! May Jesus Christ be praised ! German. Tr. E. Caswall. 58 L. M. To pay thy morning sacrifice. Each present day thy last esteem ; Improve thy talent with due care, For the great day thyself prepare. And with the angels bear thy part, High praise to the eternal King. 4 All praise to Thee, who safe hast kept, And hast refreshed me while I slept, wake, Disperse my sins as morning dew; will ; And with Thyself my spirit fill. T. Ken. 59 11,11,11,5 BEHOLD, the shade of night is now reced ing, Kindling with splendors fair the dawn is glowing; With fervent hearts, oh, let us all implore Him, Ruler Almighty. 2 That He, our God, will look on us in pity, Send strength for weakness, grant us His salvation, And with a Father's pure affection give us Glory eternal. 3 This grace oh, grant us, Godhead ever blessed Of Father, Son, and Holy Ghost in union, |