2 For ever hallow'd be thy name And may thy kingdom still advance, 3 A grateful homage may we yield, 4 From day to day we humbly own Give us our bread, and teach to rest 5 Our sins before thee we confess; 6 Still let thy grace our life direct; 7 For thine the power, the kingdom thine; All glory's due to thee: Thine from eternity they were, 276. "OUR FATHER" (Mat. vi. 9-13). Moravia St. David's-St. James'. 1 Our Father, God, who art in heaven, All hallowed be thy name! C. M. Thy kingdom come; thy will be done, 2 Give us, this day, our daily bread; 3 Into temptation lead us not; The kingdom, power, and glory, Lord, C. M. 277. NOT WHAT WE WISH, BUT WHAT WE WANT. Sidon St. Mary's—Burford. 1 Eternal God, we look to thee; Thine eye alone our wants can see; 2 Lord, let thy fear within us dwell, 3 Not what we wish, but what we want, O let thy grace supply. The good, unasked, in mercy grant: 278. INTO THINE HAND I COMMIT MY SPIRIT. Selma-St. Bride's-St. Clair. 1 My spirit on thy care, Blest Saviour, I recline; 2 In thee I place my trust, I know thee good, I know thee just, 3 Whate'er events betide, Thy will they all perform: Safe in thy breast my head I hide, 4 Let good or ill befall, It must be good for me, S.M. 279. HE CARETH FOR US. 8.8.6. Grosvenor-University Hereford. 1 O Lord, how happy should we be, 2 Could we but kneel, and cast our load, 3 How far from this our daily life! Our earthly props, and simply fall 280. THE LOVE OF CHRIST. L.M. Doversdale-Moffat-Hungary. 1 Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell, By faith and love, in every breast; Then shall we know, and taste, and feel 2 Come, fill our hearts with inward strength, Make our enlarged souls possess, And learn the height, and breadth, and length Of thine immeasurable grace. 3 Now to the God whose power can do More than our thoughts or wishes know, Be everlasting honours done, By all the church, through Christ his Son. 281. ABIDE WITH US. 10s. Gibeon (No. 295, in "The Psalmist," edited by 1 Abide with me, fast falls the eventide : The darkness thickens: Lord, with me abide, When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, 2 Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away; Change and decay in all around I see: |