277. THIS day the light, of heavenly birth, First streamed upon the new-born earth; And fill our souls with light divine. 2 This day the Saviour left the grave, From death of sin to life in Thee. 3 This day the Holy Spirit came 4 O day of light, and life, and grace, I From earthly toils sweet resting-place! THE 278. day of rest once more comes round, A day to all believers dear; The silver trumpets seem to sound, That call the tribes of Israel near : Ye people all, Obey the call, And in Jehovah's courts appear. 2 Obedient to Thy summons, Lord, We to Thy sanctuary come ; Oh! may we sing, And none with such a theme be dumb! 3 Oh! hasten, Lord, the day when those, Who know Thee here, shall see Thy face When suffering shall for ever close, ; And they shall reach their destined place : Supremely blest, Eternal debtors to Thy grace! Amen. 279. 1. Kelly. I THIS is the day the Lord hath made: He calls the hours His own ; Let heaven rejoice, let earth be glad, 2 To-day He rose and left the dead, To-day the saints His triumphs spread, 3 Hosanna to the anointed King, Help us, O Lord! descend and bring 4 Blest be the Lord, Who comes to men Who comes in God His Father's name, 5 Hosanna in the highest strains The Church on earth can raise ! The highest heavens, in which He reigns, I. Watts. I 280. Psalm LXXXI. SING to the Lord, our might, With holy fervour sing; Let hearts and instruments unite 2 This is His holy house, And this His festal day, When He accepts the humblest vows That we sincerely pay. And God is still as near His fold, To pity and to bless. Our hearts for Him to fill ; Will help His Israel still. Ember Weeks. Amen. H. F. Lyte. 281. [Advent. I King of Salem, Prince of Peace, 2 One God and Father of us all, On whom Thy Church and people call: 3 Bless all whose voice salvation brings, Our bishops, priests, and deacons bless : 4 Let many in the judgment day, Their hope, their joy, their crown appear; Amen. P. Doddridge. 282. [Lent. LORD, we come before Thee now That in the world's great harvest Thou 2 Endue the bishops of Thy flock 3 To all Thy priests Thy truth reveal, Make Thou Thy deacons full of zeal 4 Give to their flocks a lowly mind That each and all may mercy find 7. M. Neale.* I 283. [Whitsuntide. THE Saviour, when to heaven He rose In splendid triumph o'er His foes, 2 Hence sprang the Apostles' honoured name, Sacred beyond heroic fame : In lowlier forms, to bless our eyes, 3 From Christ their varied gifts derive, |