762 P. M. ABOVE the clear blue sky, In Heaven's bright abode, Alleluia, Alleluia. 2 But God from infant tongues On earth receiveth praise, Alleluia, Alleluia. 3 O blessèd Lord, Thy truth To us Thy babes impart, Alleluia, Alleluia. 4 0 may Thy holy word Spread all the world around : Alleluia, J. Chandler. 6s, 5s. 763 JESUS, meek and gentle, Son of God most high, Hear Thy children's cry. Loose our captive chains, Which our soul detains. 3 Give us holy freedom, Fill our hearts with love ; To the realms above. 4 Lead us on our journey, Be Thyself the way To celestial day. 5 Jesus, meek and gentle, Son of God most high, G. R. Prynne. 8s, 7s. 764 Bless Thy little lamb to-night ; Through the darkness be Thou near me ; Keep me safe till morning light. 2 All this day Thy hand has led me, And I thank Thee for Thy care ; Thou hast clothed me, warmed and fed me; Listen to my evening prayer ! 3 Let my sins be all forgiven ; Bless the friends I love so well : Mary L. Duncan. 765 8,4,8,4,8,8,8,4. COME, let us all unite and sing, “God is love." God is love; "God is love." “God is love !" God is love, “God is love." 3 What though our heart and flesh should fail : God is love, Through Christ we shall o'er death prevail : God is love. God is love. “God is love," Yes, this shall be our noblest strain, "God is love." While endless ages roll along, C. R. Hurditch. 766 6s, 5s. 81. With Refrain. JESUS, King of Glory, Thron'd above the sky, Hear Thy children cry. Cleanse us from our sin ; Heay'nly life to win. Thron'd above the sky, Hear Thy children cry. Bending low the knee Lord, we worship Thee; Mercy, grace, and truth, Of our heedless youth. —Ref. 3 For the little children, Who have come to Thee ; Who Thy glory see ; In Thy dear embrace ; Who behold Thy face, — Ref. 4 For Thy faithful servants Who have entered in ; Who have conquered sin ; Who have followed Thee, On to victory ; – Ref. Show us, Lord, Thy way; To the heavenly day. Ended all the strife, Palms and crowns of life. — Ref. E. Harland. 767 6,6,6,6,8,8. HUSHED was the evening hymn, The temple courts were dark ; Before the sacred ark ; 2 The old man, meek and mild, The priest of Israel, slept ; The little Levite, kept ; The open ear, O Lord, Each whisper of Thy word, |