1. Gra-cious Spirit, Holy Ghost, Taught by Thee we covet most, 2. Love is kind, and suffers long, Love is meek, and thinks no wrong, 3. Prophecy will fade away, Melting in the light of day; 4. Faith will vanish in to sight; Hope be emp-tied 5. Faith and Hope and Love we see, Joining hand in 6. From the o ver-shadow- ing Of Thy gold and

in de - light;

hand a
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gree, wing,

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TR. J. M. NEALE.

Alleluia! Song of Gladness.

DULCE CARMEN.

HAYDN.

ial song of glad-ness, Voice of joy that can-not die;

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For the sol-emn time is com-ing When our tears for sin must flow. A-men.

4 Therefore in our hymns we pray Thee

Grant us blessed Trinity,

At the last to keep Thine Easter

In our home beyond the sky;
There to Thee forever singing
Alleluia joyfully.

As with joy they hail'd its light, Lead - ing on-ward, beam-ing bright;
There to bend the knee before Him Whom heav'n and earth a - dore;
So
may we with holy joy, Pure and free from sin's alloy,

So, most gracious Lord, may we Ev-er-more be led to Thee.
So may we with will-ing feet, Ever seek the mercy seat.
All our cost-l'est treasures bring, Christ! to Thee our heav'n-ly King. A-men.

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4 Holy Jesus! every day

Keep us in the narrow way;

And, when earthly things are past,
Bring our ransomed souls at last
Where they need no star to guide,
Where no clouds Thy glory hide.

5 In the heavenly country bright,
Need they no created light;
Thou its Light, its Joy, its Crown.
Thou its Sun which goes not down,
There for ever may we sing
Alleluias to our King.

15 When Our Heads Are Bowed With Woe.

H. H. MILMAN.

REDHEAD, 47.

R. REDHEAD.

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6 Thou the shame, the grief hast known,
Though the sins were not Thine own;
Thou hast deigned their load to bear;
Jesu, Son of Mary, hear!

In the Cross of Christ I Glory.

1. In the Cross of Christ I glory, Tow-'ring o'er the wrecks of time; 2. When the woes of life o'er-take me, Hopes de-ceive, and fears an- noy, 3. When the sun of bliss is beam-ing Light and love up - on my way,

All the light of sa - cred sto-ry Gathers round its head sublime. Nev-er shall the Cross for-sake me; Lo! it glows with peace and joy. From the Cross the ra-diance streaming, Adds new lus-tre to the day. A-men.