1 HYMNS FOR THE DAYS OF THE WEEKS AFTER EPIPHANY AND TRINITY. [Saturday Evening, from Epiphany to Lent. MAKER of all things, GOD Most High, Great Ruler of the starry sky, We thank Thee for the day just gone, To Thee our loving hymn of praise. To Thee our hearts their music bring, So when the deepening shades prevail, O may our hearts repose in Thee, 2 3 All laud to GOD the FATHER be; All laud, Eternal SON, to Thee; To GOD the Holy PARACLETE. Amen. [Saturday Evening, from Trinity to Advent. O TRINITY of blessed Light, O UNITY of princely Might, The fiery sun now goes his way: To Thee our morning song of praise, For ever and for evermore. Amen. [Saturday Evening, from Trinity to Advent. CHRIST's servants, while they dwell below, Six days of earthly labour know: Six days to bear the Cross have they, But when the conflict shall be o'er, Then, then that Sunday shall ensue, 4 Then soul and body shall possess, United, double blessedness: When we the ramparts shall ascend O FATHER, that we ask be done, [Sunday Morning. THOU hallowed chosen Day! that first Of things divine divinest! On thee, our praises CHRIST adore For ever and for evermore. Come, let us taste the Vine's new Fruit, For Heavenly joy preparing, On this propitious Day, with CHRIST, Whom as true GOD our hymns adore, Raise Sion, raise thine eyes! for Lo! For ever and for evermore. 5 O FATHER of unbounded might, O SON and HOLY SPIRIT, In Persons Three, in Substance One, In Thee baptized, we Thee adore, For ever and for evermore. Amen. [Sunday Morning. THE Sunday Morn again is here, And by His flock, hath CHRIST declared, For we, who trust in Him to save, We, one and all, of Him possest, Are made most rich, are made most blest; Eternal Rest, a Home on high, And peace and gladness, and a throne, And therefore kept must Sunday be Why this is called the LORD's own Day. THOU THREE in ONE! GOD ever blest, 6 [Sunday Morning. OUR limbs refreshed with slumber now, To Thee our earliest morning song, Each following action and intent. As shades at morning flee away, Cut off, we pray Thee, each offence, O FATHER, that we ask be done, |