PART THIRD. 401. c. M. God the Refuge of the Afflicted. 1 AFFLICTION is a stormy deep, 2 When darkness and when sorrows rose; And pressed on every side, The Lord hath still sustained my steps, 3 Perhaps, before the morning dawn, 4 In the dark watches of the night 5 Here will I rest, here build my hopes, Nor murmur at his rod; He's more than all the world to me, Cotton 402. C. M. God our perpetual Benefactor. 1 ALMIGHTY Father! gracious Lord! 2 In life's first dawn, my tender frame Before I could pronounce thy name, 3 When reason with my stature grew, How feeble was her aid! How little of my God I knew! 4 When life hung trembling on a breath, That saved me from impending death, 5 How many blessings round me shone How many passed, almost unknown, 6 Each rolling year new favours brought In vain, great God! my labouring thought Would count thy mercies o'er. 7 While thus reflection, through my days, Thy bounteous hand would trace, Superior blessings claim my praise; The blessings of thy grace. 8 Yes, I adore thee, gracious Lord! The truths and precepts of thy word, 403. C. M. Mrs. Steele. Serious Reflections on our Moral Condition. [For the Close of the Year.] 1 AND now, my soul! another year 2 Part of my doubtful life is gone, And swift my fleeting moments run- 3 Awake, my soul! with all thy care Thy true condition learn; What are thy hopes, how sure, how fair, 4 Now a new space of life begins; 5 Devoutly yield thyself to God, † Exeter Coll. 404. L. M. For the Dedication of a Place of Worship. Ps. lxxxvii. 5. 1 AND will the great eternal God 2 These walls we to thy honour raise ; 3 And in the great decisive day, 405. L. M. An Evening Hymn. Doddridge. 1 ANOTHER fleeting day is gone : 2 Another fleeting day is gone, 3 Another fleeting day is gone 4 Another fleeting day is gone, 5 Another fleeting day is gone; 406. L. M. On the Death of a Child. † Collyer's Coll. 1 As the sweet flower which scents the morn, But withers in the rising day, Thus lovely seemed the infant's dawn! 2 Ere sin could blight, or sorrow fade, 3 Yet the sad hour that took the boy 4 He died before his infant soul 5 He died to sin, he died to care; 27 |