I 307. Thy presence may we feel ; Before Thine altar kneel. The blessings of Thy love, The manna from above. To feast on heavenly Food; Our drink, His precious Blood. 4 Thus may we all Thy words obey, For we, O God, are Thine ; Renewed with strength divine. The God whom we adore, E. Osle, 308 I IN the Name of God the Father, In the Name of God the Son, One in Three, and Three in One, Speak not ere they veil their face, Crying-Holy, Holy, Holy, Come we to this sacred place. 2 Here, in figure represented, See the Passion once again; As for our redemption slain; Here the Blood which Jesus shed- See, for our refreshment spread. Here shall meekest prayer be poured, God Incarnate be adored. May Thy love our hearts prepare ; 7. W. Hewett. I 309. Jesu, Dulcedo cordium. Thou Fount of life! Thou Light of men ! We turn unfilled to Thee again. 2 Thy truth unchanged hath ever stood ; Thou savest those that on Thee call; To them that find Thee, All in all ! 3 We taste Thee, O Thou Living Bread, And long to feast upon Thee still ! And thirst our souls from Thee to fill ! 4 Our restless spirits yearn for Thee, Where'er our changeful lot is cast ; Blest, when our faith can hold Thee fast. 5 O Jesus, ever with us stay, Make all our moments calm and bright, Amen. 310. 2 Vine of heaven, Thy Blood supplies This blest Cup of sacrifice; 3. Conder I 311. Spreads forth her wings of love, Begotten from above. 2 Begotten at the font By God the Spirit's power, In childhood's helpless hour. 3 E'en now around the font, Unseen by mortal eye, The wondrous mystery. 4 There to receive their charge In readiness they stand, To their own happy land. 5 And all the host of heaven Rejoice before the Lord, A child of God restored. 6 Praise Him who made,-praise Him Who did redeem our race; With pure baptismal grace. Amen. I 312. Through Thine appointed outward sign; Of covenant blessings more divine ; Beyond the brightest hope he knew. 2 Type of the Spirit's living flow, In faith we pour the hallowed stream ; The solemn pledge of truth to Him, 3 Baptized into the Trinity, Adopted children of Thy grace, A humble, pure, and faithful race: I 313. With the Shepherd's kindest care, While the lambs Thy bosom share ; 2 Now, these little ones receiving, Fold them in Thy gracious arm ; Only there, secure from harm! |